I tugged my shirt over my head, opening the door to overhear Matt and Miguel talking. I didn't quite hear what exactly they were talking about, but I was pretty sure they were talking about their game stats.
Matt was waiting for you to come down the stairs, hoping you'd save him from the awkward conversation. Him and Miguel had some similar interests, but Matt found him too nice. Miguel offered Matt a glass of water, and it was Matt'a house. But i didn't come down, i was upstairs brushing my hair and trying to detangle it. I took my time, carefully pulling the brush through the knots. I sat in front of the mirror, only in my bra and underwear.
My mind wandered back to yesterday, watching Matt pleasure himself in front of me. Not even letting me do the same. I set the brush down, peeking my head out the door. Matt and Miguel were still talking to each other. I shut the door, not bothering to lock it, they won't come in anyways. I crawled onto the bed, slightly spreading my legs open and licking my fingers, sneaking them inside my panties. My fingers rubbed my clit, moving in slow circles, I let out a relieved sigh feeling much better. He didn't let me come yesterday, so I would just do it Myself .
I played with myself, shutting my eyes as I let out a soft moan. What didn't cross my mind was the sound of Matt strutting up the stairs, calling my name out. I completely ignored it, thinking it was just my imagination. But then I realized that it totally wasn't my imagination, since Matt opened the door and saw me.
"Shit," I said, I felt my cheeks flush in embarrassment as I pulled your hand out. "Um." "Why were you taking so long?" Matt asked you, "I was waiting for you."
"I was um, well, I was busy."
"I can see that." He cleared his throat, looking at my body and my soaked panties. He turned to the side, waiting a moment before he shut the door. He looked back at me, smiling as he shook his head. He climbed on top of my body, kissing my lips hungrily as his hands traveled all over my body.
I pressed a hand against his crotch, feeling his growing bulge. He slid my panties down my legs and unhooked my bra before positioning himself between my legs. I paused for a moment, "What about Miguel? He could hear us."
"Don't worry, just be quiet and he won't hear us. But I'm sure he won't mind hearing you scream my name? Would he?" I shook my head, my eyes immediately closing as soon as he shoved himself inside me. Gasping as he began to fuck me slowly. I grabbed onto his bicep, moaning as he pumped deeper in me.
My mouth fell open, my head turning to the side to face the mirror. What I saw in the mirror made me drool, Matt's body hovering above mine as he bucked his hips into mine. I watched my back arch, both of our chests touching. Matt glanced to the side, seeing me watch myself in the mirror. He smirked, knowing I was enjoying what I saw. He then got an idea, one I would either love or hate. "Miguel!" He yelled out, pulling out of me and gripping my thighs with his hands, giving them a soft squeeze. "Miguel come in here!"
"What are you doing?" I asked him, watching him pump himself a bit before looking at the door. I heard someone rush up the stairs, Miguel pushes the door open and his eyes immediately widen. I were surprised Miguel was able to hear Matt .
"Did I interrupt something?" Miguel began to turn around, "No. You didn't." Matt said. Miguel faced me, biting his tongue as he raked his eyes over your naked body. "I want you to sit and watch." Matt pointed towards an empty space on the bed. I sat up, a confused expression covering my face.
"What?" I placed a hand on Matt's arm but he shook it off, flipping me over and telling me to get on all fours. I obeyed, propping myself up on my elbows and knees.
"Are you sure?" Miguel walked slowly to the empty side of the bed, a bulge already evident in his pants.
"Be my guest." Matt said with a grin on his face, he placed his hands on my waist, pulling me closer to his crotch. "Oh, and feel free to join in anytime you want." He shoved his cock inside me, groaning as he began bucking his hips into my backside. I moaned, suddenly forgetting I had an audience. My head turned to the side again, facing myself in the mirror. I watched as Matt held tightly onto my waist, moving me against him, and then my eyes caught Miguel watching us two. His hands fell to his pants, removing his belt and shoving his pants down, his hard on springing up. I tilted my head towards him, both of us made eye contact before he began to pump himself. His eyes trained on Matt and I. Matt smirked when he saw Miguel, "Bro, get in front of her." He said.
My mouth instantly watered as Miguel shuffled in front of me, his dick placed right in front of my face. Matt stopped for a second, extending his arm out as he popped my jaw open. Miguel chuckled, his fingers weaving through my hair as he shoved his dick in my mouth, my fingers gripped the sheets as Miguel began fucking my mouth, all while Matt rammed into your backside.
I was gagging and moaning at the same time, the sound of my strangled moans were just being shoved back down my throat. Miguel gripped my hair tighter, bobbing my head up and down along his length. I pressed my tongue along the underside of him, squeezing my eyes shut as he hit the back of my throat.
My walls clenched together when I felt Matt press a finger to my clit, rubbing quickly as he pounded into me. I moaned against Miguel's dick, pleasure was now spreading to every part of my body. "Mhm, fuck," Matt said as he came inside me, he was still rubbing my clit, watching as I choked on Miguel's cock.
He saw me struggling to let out my moans, Miguel slamming his cock into my mouth. All my moans were being muffled, drool threatening to drip out the sides of my mouth. I clenched my legs together as a strike of pleasure soared through my body, feeling my orgasm coming.
Miguel's climax was soon as well, the way my tongue moved along him made his head tilt back, enjoying the sound of my muffled moans vibrating against him. He let out a loud groan as he pulled my mouth off him, letting his cum squirt onto your face.
I felt Matt shove a finger in me, curling them to hit my g-spot, and it was almost like a trigger, my orgasm making my legs shake and my head dip down. Miguel wiped his cum off my cheek, picking my head up and letting me lick it off his fingers.
My weak body fell onto the bed, my legs shaking as Miguel took his shirt and wiped the remaining cum off my face. I watched as Matt put his pants back on, his softening dick being shoved into his boxers.
- hence... threesome :)
