Private Party

Everybody Play the Game

I released Freddie from my grip and came up for air, straightening my back, still grinding my hips over Steve's face while he continued to eat me out. A series of soft, high pitched cries escaped my throat as tingles of electricity pulsed through my cunt. Freddie and I locked eyes; Steve's tongue pulsed inside of me and Freddie's gaze simultaneously pierced me to my core. I panted and bit my lip. My hands landed on my breasts and I began to fondle myself while Steve licked down below. My eyes rolled back in ecstasy. My breathing intensified, my body began to tremble, and the blood in my veins turned to melted butter as an intense orgasm crashed through me. I gasped and fell to the bed; wet, twitching, unable to focus my vision.

Freddie leaned over and kissed me passionately as I rode the waves of my climax. He caressed and massaged my tits, and his tongue swept through my mouth to the rhythm of my body's convulsions. I inhaled the rich, intoxicating blend of the Stolichnaya on his breath and the Aramis on his neck, and I sighed as his stubble grazed my skin; my heightened senses lit up in microscopic fireworks as each tiny whisker made contact with my flesh. Freddie held me as I came down, and I found him gazing at me as I opened my eyes.

"Good girl," he cooed into my ear. "I hope you have room for more."

"Yes," I whispered, barely able to speak.

Freddie got up from the bed and walked around to Steve, who was still lying on his back. I turned to face them, and I watched Freddie take Steve's semi-erect cock in his hand and stroke it until it came to life, blushed and swollen. Then he took Steve's full dick into his mouth and began to expertly blow the blond stud until lustful whimpers emanated from the young man's throat. Freddie engulfed Steve's scrotum and sucked at it forcefully, releasing it with a loud pop. He wrapped his long, slender fingers around Steve's girth and milked it, lapping at an amber droplet of pre-cum that had been teased out. Freddie continued jacking off Steve with his left hand while he put two fingers of his right hand into his own mouth and loaded them with saliva, then reached down under Steve's balls and traced the wet fingers around the rim of Steve's asshole.

Steve moaned, "Fuuuck..." and Freddie slipped one finger inside. "Ahhhh!" Steve yelped and writhed with pleasure, and Freddie's second finger entered him. Freddie continued rubbing, licking and probing his young lover, bringing him just to the brink, then backing off. I could sense what exquisite agony it was for Steve to be so close, yet denied his release. Freddie's expression was one of playful avarice; he was relishing every moment, and he knew exactly which buttons to push. Steve's face was contorted into what appeared to be a painful grimace, and he gritted his teeth with intensity and groaned as he held back his load in spite of the onslaught of delicious sensations Freddie was giving him.

Steve could bear it no longer, and he sat upright, lifting Freddie's face from his lap, and planting a deep, soulful kiss on the singer's mouth. Freddie relaxed his hands, and returned Steve's kiss with equal passion. I watched with absolute fascination and desire as they devoured each other. I ached to join in, to touch them and receive their affections.

Steve and Freddie stood up and held each other, slowly turning until they had switched places; with a final kiss, Steve gently sat Freddie onto the bed, and laid him on his back. Freddie's dick was still hard, and I marveled at his stamina. The dark trail of chest hair that led to his manhood ended in a soft, furry, black patch. Bulging veins adorned the length of his thick, meaty shaft; the tip of his penis was flushed and glossy. His balls were full and dark. I felt myself get wet again, just looking at him, craving him inside of me. Freddie lifted his legs and wrapped them around Steve's waist, then looked over to me and said, "Care for a ride?"

I carefully climbed aboard to straddle him, resting tall on my knees. Steve stood directly behind me, rubbing Freddie's thighs. I reached down and clasped Freddie's enormous cock in my hand, then slowly lowered myself onto it. The fullness of his girth was sensational and immediately mind-blowing. My opening stretched to its limit, causing me to inhale sharply and moan. He was so long, I couldn't take all of him, but my pussy became wetter and hungrier with each delicious stroke.

I slowly became aware of Steve's body, pumping away behind me. He was fucking Freddie at the edge of the bed while Freddie was fucking me on top of the bed. Our movements became coordinated as we thrust and gyrated in unison. Our breaths and vocalizations came out in percussive rhythm while our naked, connected bodies danced to the music in our shared memory.

"If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, tell me so
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so..."