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Beverly's Point of View
OOCTo say that I was in a pickle, well, that was an understatement to say the least.
I was currently madly in-love with my two best friends, Ben and Bill. Apparently I thought it was a brilliant idea to invite them both to my house to have a couple drinks.
My coffee table was littered with snacks, empty bottles, and random scraps from around the house. The movie we were watching was something Bill suggested, not really peaking my interest.
I, luckily, was placed in between the two men. One of my legs lie on Ben's lap while my head on Bill's shoulder. My other leg spilling over the couch and onto the floor. A warm, thick blanket covering us.
It was going smoothly until Ben slowly crept his hand up my leg. My breath was stuck in my throat, a tingle being sent up my spine. I try to keep my eyes on the screen, not daring to look at Ben.
I almost lost it when his large hand cupped the inside of my thigh tightly. He left it there, wether it be intentionally or not. I cleared my throat and moved my other leg up, squeezing Ben's hand. In return, I got a squeeze back. A small, grunt left my lips before I could think about it.
"Hey B-Bev, you doing o-okay there?"
Bill questioned, breaking the tension. Before Bill turned his head, Ben snuck his hand back into his lap.
I didn't trust my voice so I just nodded, looking up at him while I did so. I felt my face heat up, embarrassing me further.
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Time SkipAs soon as everything turned back to normal, Ben pulled it again. This time, he ghosted his hand over my crotch. My eyes closed and my head tilted back onto Bill, trying to avoid being interrogated.
Suddenly, I felt lips on my neck. Sweet and soft. I snap my eyes open to see Bill's head on my shoulder.
Ben took this time to slip his hand under my sweatpants and underwear and play with my exposed clit.
I whine under my breath, the dual pressure driving me mad.
I'm turned onto my stomach, my ass in the air for Ben to see. Meanwhile I'm faced with a very flustered Bill. His hands resting on my face, cupping my cheek, as if silently asking for permission to kiss me.
I eagerly nod, feeling his lips on mine in a heartbeat. I melt into the kiss, savoring the feel his soft lips on my own. He places one of his hands on the small of his back, the other one buried into my hair, tugging ever so slightly.
Meanwhile, Ben was less innocent. He tugged down my shorts and played with my clit again, this time over my underwear. I arched my back to get more, moaning into Bill and I's shared kiss. My legs trembling from excitement and pleasure.
My stomach tightened, signaling my orgasm. I tried to warn them both, but it was too late. I moaned loudly as I came, burying my head into Bill's stomach. My orgasm ripping through my body with lightning fire, making my legs shake. Ben took my shorts and panties off, taking no time to eat me out. His hot, long tongue doing wonders in me. I gasped from overstimulation, not sure if I wanted more or wanted him to stop. My body pushed back on him, making him go deeper.
While I was distracted, Bill took off his pants and boxers, leaving him bare. When I finally turned to meet his lust-filled gaze, he was stroking himself.
I took the liberty to grab his rock-hard cock and kitten lick his tip, still trying to cope with the pleasure. I heard a deep groan behind me, and turned to see Ben staring into Bill and I, giving me the chills.
Bill took my hair into his head, almost whining out from the teasing he was receiving. I decide to give him mercy and take his tip into my mouth, swirling my tongue on the slit.
With a lewd slurping sound, Ben was off of me. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a condom. Did he plan this?
As soon as the thought left my brain, he was stripped free of his confining clothes and rolling the condom down onto his huge cock. I pull off of Bill, receiving a noise of protest of course, and turn to make eye contact with Ben.
"May I?"
His smirk made my brain fry, but I nodded vigorously. I shake my hips to enunciate how much I wanted it, not wanting him to waste any time pounding me.
"Please..", I whine, turning back to give Bill equal attention. Short after, I feel Ben's large size enter me slowly. My eyes roll back as I please Bill, making me gag harshly on him. Suddenly-
(Haha. Cliffhanger. I'll work on the next chapter soon.)
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