Four. The Three.

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Glancing at myself in the mirror one last time, I grab my things and head for the door. The tiny slip of paper Avery handed me is clenched in my hand and I repeatedly check it to make sure I'm headed in the right direction.

The neighborhood is nice, much nicer than mine, and I realize I know nothing about these people. I know what they look like, their first names and the fact that they suck dick like champions. I don't even know what they do for work.

The porch light glows and I can read the number, once again checking the small sheet to ensure I'm in the right place. I'm where I'm supposed to be and my stomach starts to flutter, my hands sweating. Am I really doing this?

The door opens and there stands Avery, smiling at me, her head cocked to the side. "Are you going to come in? Or would you rather stand out on the street like a weirdo?" She smiles at the end and it relaxes me slightly.

"No, I'm coming in. Just was making sure I was in the right place." She holds her hand out to me. "You are, come on." She waits for me to climb the stairs before shutting the door and ushering me into the living room.

"He's here!" She squeals, Alex turning to look in our direction. They both look so good it nearly hurts me. "Hi," is all I say.

"Are you nervous, Harry?" Alex asks me. I shrug before I answer. "A little bit, I suppose. I've never done this before."

"Well," Alex says, walking towards us. "We have. So trust us, yeah? We won't hurt you." Avery takes a hold of my hand. "He's right. We'll only do what you want to do and we don't want you to be nervous."

"Here," Alex says, pulling us both towards the kitchen. "Let's have a drink and relax." He guides me to a stool and I sit, watching as he opens a bottle of wine and pours three glasses.

"How was your day, Harry?" Avery asks, sipping from her glass. "It was fine. Didn't do much, mostly just straightened up my apartment. Had some stuff to rearrange since she left."

"Ah yes, the dumbass," Alex mutters. "How was your day?" I ask them both. They just shrug, explaining that they both had some work to do.

"Speaking of, what do you guys do?" They smile and we all move to the living room. "I'm an investment banker, I work with other people's money all day." I nod.

"I work in advertising for a fashion brand. I figure out how to sucker money from people." They both laugh, no doubt a rehearsed answer they've both given many times before.

"That explains the nice house," I say, chugging a bit of my wine. They both laugh and move to set their glasses down, Alex taking mine from me to put it with theirs.

Avery leans in, kissing my neck and licking a long stripe. "Mm," I let out, reaching for Alex. I pull him to me and kiss him, my tongue instantly pushing into his mouth.

"Shit, watching you guys kiss turns me on," Avery says, moving to rub her pussy against my thigh. I leave Alex and turn to Avery, pulling her in and suck on her bottom lip. She continues to rub against me and in no time I'm hard as a rock. I look and Alex is rubbing himself over his slacks.

"Take it out," I say, looking to Alex before leaning in to kiss Avery again. Alex listens to me and undoes his belt, pulling his slacks down just enough to pull his cock out.

I lick my hand and move to him, grabbing him and stroking. He moans and watches as I lick at the skin of Avery's neck. "Want my shirt off?" She asks me, her fingers running through my hair.

I nod and she moves slightly, pulling her shirt up and over her head. I reach my free hand to her back and unhook her bra, throwing it across the room. I lean in and find a nipple, sucking it into my mouth.

"Oh yes," she pants, her eyes trained to where I'm touching Alex. "Fuck, he's good at this," Alex says, leaning over to take Avery's other nipple into his mouth.

She pulls away with the loud pop of our mouths leaving her skin. She slithers down on to the floor and rubs against my cock. "I think he likes us, Alex" she says, running her hand along the zipper of my pants.

"I want to suck you," I say, pulling Alex closer to me. He moves to his knees next to me, turning slightly so his cock is at my face. I lean forward and lick him, holding him tightly at the base.

"Fuck yes," he moans, taking a hold of his cock and rubbing it along my lips. "Open," he says quietly. I do and he pushes in, holding himself deep in my mouth. I start to suck and he moans, thrusting lightly into my mouth.

"Fuck," Avery moans, pulling my cock from my pants and licking me. I moan around Alex causing him to push deeper into my mouth. I reach my hands and pull Alex's pants all the way off.

"Can I do something else?" I ask him, turning him. I push his body down so his ass is angled towards me. I lean in and lick at his hole, licking the muscle there. I suck a finger into my mouth to wet it and then run it along his crack.

He moans loudly when I push my finger in, rubbing him from the inside. "Oh fuck," he pants, pushing back against my finger. "Come here," I say to Avery, using my free hand to push her pants down as she stands.

I pull her so she's over me and I slide myself down a bit, angling her dripping pussy over my face. "Oh yes," she says once she realizes what I'm going to do.

I pull her down onto my face, my tongue instantly finding her throbbing clit. "Fuck baby," she says, her hands moving to my hair. I keep my finger moving in Alex, hooking to rub along his spot.

I eat Avery, licking at her pussy and shoving my tongue inside her. "Shit," she moans, moving her body to ride my face. I feel Alex tighten around my finger and he pulls away.

"Not ready to come yet," he says, panting as he watches me fuck Avery with my tongue. "You're soaking, babe," he says to her. She nods and moans. I reach and shove in two fingers while I suck on her clit and she comes, quaking above me.

She falls from my body and Alex leans in, kissing me, sucking Avery's come from my lips. "I think," Avery pants, "it's time to take this," she pants some more, "to the bedroom." She can barely stand, but she does, reaching her hands out for us and pulls us down the hall...

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