"I-I can explain," he managed to croak.
But Nessa didn't look like she was in the mood for explanations. She walked over to him, her hips swaying with purpose, and snatched the knickers from his hand.
"You're fucking wanking with my knickers?" she spat. "What the hell is wrong with you?"
Gavin looked up at her, his eyes pleading. "I'm sorry, Ness. I didn't mean to—"
But she cut him off. "You know what? I don't even want to know. Just get out."
Gavin began to pull up his pants, his cock still rock-hard, the embarrassment of the situation not quite overriding his arousal. He was about to leave when he heard a click. He turned to see Nessa locking the door, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice trembling.
Nessa approached him, the knickers in her hand. "I think we need to sort this out," she said, her voice low and seductive. "You see, Gavin, I know you've had a thing for me for ages. And now that Stacey's not here... well, I think it's time we had a little chat."
Gavin's eyes widened as Nessa straddled him, pushing him back onto the bed. She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear.
"You wants to taste me, don't you?" she whispered. "You wants to feel me, really feel me?"
Gavin nodded, unable to find the words. Nessa pulled away, her smile growing wider.
"Good," she said, "because I wants you to eat me out. Right here, right now as it happens."
Gavin's heart was racing. He had fantasized about this moment countless times, but he never thought it would happen like this. He eagerly nodded again, his cock begging for relief. Nessa stood up and began to strip, her clothes falling to the floor in a heap around her. She slid her knickers down her legs, revealing a trimmed bush, the scent of her cunt stronger than ever.
"Get on your knees," she ordered, her voice firm.
Gavin complied, his eyes never leaving her pussy. It was wet, the lips swollen with desire. Nessa stepped closer, placing one foot on the bed. Gavin leaned in, his mouth watering.
He licked her clit, the taste of her making him groan. She was sweet and tangy, a flavour he hadn't known he craved. Nessa's hands tangled in his hair as she guided his head closer, her hips rocking gently.
"That's it, Gav," she murmured. "Eat me out like you means it."
He took her clit between his lips, flicking it with his tongue, and Nessa's moans grew louder. He could feel her body tense as she approached orgasm, and the power he had over her was intoxicating. He pushed his tongue deeper into her, savouring her juices, as he felt his own orgasm building.
But just as he was about to come, the door opened again, and Stacey walked in.
"Oh, my God," she gasped, her hand flying to her mouth.
Nessa looked down at Gavin, a spark of mischief in her eye. "Surprise," she said, winking.
Gavin's eyes darted to Stacey, expecting anger or disgust. But instead, he saw something else. Something hungry.
"I-I can explain," he stuttered again.
Stacey stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. "I think I can see what's going on," she said, her voice thick with lust. "It's just like that time one of my old boyfriends had a thing for Nessa too. She ended up sitting on his face too... is he being as well behaved, Nessa?"
Nessa looked at Stacey, then at Gavin. "He's doin' a good job down there, as it happens, yes, and you two are perfect for each other," she said with a laugh. "So, what do you say, Stace? Want to join us?" she asked, shifting down and sliding his cock into her cunt.
Stacey didn't need to be asked twice. She shed her clothes and climbed onto the bed, taking Nessa's place and straddling Gavin's face. "Let's see if you're as good with your mouth as you are with your cock, Gavin."
Gavin didn't need any encouragement. He licked and sucked at Stacey's pussy as Nessa leaned in to kiss her, their tongues dancing together in a passionate embrace. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the wetness of their kisses.
Stacey's orgasm washed over her like a wave, her body convulsing as she rode Gavin's tongue. Nessa took his cock even deeper into her gaping cunt, riding him slowly, watching the way his eyes rolled back in his head with every touch.
Stacey leaned back, watching as Nessa rode her boyfriends's cock. She moaned as he filled her up, the sight of her best friend's body moving on top of her boyfriend's sending another rush of arousal through her.
"Fuck me," Nessa moaned, her hips grinding down on him. "Fuck me hard, Gav."
Gavin's hands gripped Nessa's hips, his thrusts growing more powerful with every passing second. Stacey reached out, her own hand finding Nessa's clit. She rubbed it in tight circles, feeling Nessa's body tense as she approached climax.
"Oh, fuck," Nessa gasped, her head thrown back. "I'm going to come."
And come she did, her pussy clenching around Gavin's cock as she rode out her orgasm.
With her best friend finished, Stacey took the opportunity to climb onto Gavin's cock, her own pussy soaking wet and ready for him. She slid down, taking him inch by inch until he was buried inside her.
Gavin's eyes rolled back in his head, the feeling of having had two beautiful women on his cock almost too much to bear.
He began to fuck Stacey with the same ferocity that Nessa had shown moments before. Nessa watched, her hand still playing with her clit, her own orgasm still resonating through her body.
"You like watching, don't you?" Stacey asked, her voice breathy.
Nessa nodded, her eyes never leaving the sight of Gavin's cock disappearing into Stacey's pussy.
"Why don't you join us?" Stacey suggested, a devilish glint in her eye.
Nessa didn't need to be asked twice. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself so that Gavin's cock could slide from Stacey and into her. The feeling of being filled by him was exquisite, the warmth of Stacey's pussy still on his cock making her feel even more alive.
They switched back and forth, the three of them lost in a haze of lust and desire. Stacey's tits bounced as she rode Gavin, her eyes locked onto Nessa's. The two women kissed, their tongues dancing as they shared Gavin's cock between them.
The room grew hotter, the air thick with the scent of sex. Gavin could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the sight of the two women he loved most in the world, writhing in pleasure above him, pushing him over the edge.
He came, filling Nessa's pussy, the warmth of his cum spilling out and onto Stacey's thighs. The three of them collapsed onto the bed, panting and spent.
For a moment, there was silence. And then, Nessa spoke.
"Well, that was well tidy," she said, a satisfied smile on her face "I won't lie to you, that was one of the best, I has had!"
Stacey giggled, her cheeks flushed. "But it was good, right?"
Gavin nodded, still in a daze. "Yeah," he managed to say. "It was really good."
The three of them lay there, tangled in a web of limbs and damp sheets, their hearts beating in unison. They had crossed a line, but somehow, it felt right. They had given in to their desires, and in doing so, had found a new kind of intimacy that they had never shared before.
The weekend in Barry Island had just gotten a whole lot more interesting. |
