Viv makes Sara spy on Felicity, one of their schoolmates. After a long and steamy makeout session, Felicity asks her two lovers to double-penetrate her.
What Sara will witness will change her.
Sara could barely hear when Felicity whispered, “I want you both inside me.” As she heard this Sara felt a bolt of electricity in her stomach. Her head felt dizzy and her breathing got faster than before. What the hell was she about to see?
The mere idea of a woman taking two men at once shocked her immensely. Was that even possible? Were there people who did that? Her head spun and she felt revolted at the idea of such depravity.
She was no prude herself. She enjoyed sex, the few times she’d had it. She wondered if the reason she hadn’t had more sex were her looks… Sara thought of herself as mostly average looking. Most people would probably describe her as a geek, and some as cute. She was a cute geek.[/i] While she had never been the center of attention, she was by no means ugly. She was a short brunette with a pair of big brown eyes she’d always thought were very pretty. Viv had often described her complexion as [i]chubbylicious: she wasn’t fat, but she was definitely not skinny; she carried a few extra pounds that made her quite self-conscious but that Viv said made her look curvy and sexy. She didn’t feel very sexy, though, so she dressed in loose clothing to hide her figure. Baggy pants and oversized hoodies (often with some anime character printed on them) were the bulk of her wardrobe. She felt more comfortable hiding her body away, especially her breasts. Sara had very big breasts, and it made her very uncomfortable when people noticed. On the rare occasions when she felt privacy and intimacy, she did enjoy them. Their fullness, their weight, the way they made her waist look so small in comparison, all of it made her feel dangerous and powerful, but for some reason also embarrassed; as if a cute geeky girl didn’t have permission to be seductive and sensual.
“I told you she nasty, dawg!” whispered the tall guy. Both men exchanged an excited look and a fist bump.
Each of them tear open a small foil package and took out the small rubber circle inside, which they proceeded to slid through the length of their shafts, unfurling the latex.
Felicity’s hand found its way to the buff guy’s penis. She stroked it a few times, and then pulled it in between her legs. It was hard to see what was going on, but by the movement of her arm it seemed to Sara like she was touching herself with his penis, rubbing her clitoris with his glans.
“Fuck… You’re soaking,” this remark earned a delighted laugh from Felicity. She closed her eyes and her laugh turned into a deep sigh. Sara could see the guy in front of her slowly start to rock his hips back and forth. She was actually watching people have sex in front of her; people she knew! The thought itself seemed crazy.
“What’s taking so long?” Felicity asked as she turned around to face the guy behind her. He was struggling with what appeared to be a tube of tooth-paste. The fact that Felicity was so casually talking to someone else while having sex made Sara feel a pang of excitement. In the meantime, the guy in front of Felicity lost no time and continued to buck his hips. It was clear he was thoroughly enjoying penetrating Felicity while fondling her beautiful breasts.
“This shit’s messy…”replied the man behind her as he squeezed some of the tube’s contents into his hand. He rubbed it between Felicity’s ass-cheeks, making her squeal in surprise. He repeated the process again, rubbing and spreading carefully; then he squeezed a third load and stroked his penis a few times with it, using a twisting motion to make sure he covered it all. He did a happy little dance before getting in position.
“Slowly,” Felicity warned him while her body shook along with her friend’s thrusts. The tall guy bent his knees a little to lower his hips to hers. With one hand holding Felicity firmly by the waist and he used his other hand to guide his dick to Felicity’s rear. For a minute all 3 of them were still, both Felicity and the black guy in deep concentration. Then, both of them let out a soft sigh.
“Slowly. Push it in very slowly,” Felicity reminded him as she turned around to kiss the man in front of her, “yes… that’s it.”
The muscular guy in front was the first to very slowly resume his thrusting. Slow, shallow thrusts that made Felicity gasp silently. He continued his plunging, very slowly increasing the speed and depth of his thrusts.
The black guy behind her followed suit and began to very carefully move his pelvis. It was almost imperceptible at first, he was barely rotating his hips back and forth. The first minute or so seemed uncoordinated, like an awkward dance, but little by little, stroke by stroke the three started building a rhythm. It wasn’t long before the men looked comfortable, more confident in their movements. Each of them seemed incredibly focused, trying hard to keep the rhythm going.
Felicity’s face was a sight to behold. Her eyes were shut tight, her brows furrowed forming a peak in the center of her forehead, her cheeks blushing bright red, and her mouth wide in a smile of pure joy. Her mouth would slightly open and close as if she was voicing soundless moans.
Felicity was in pure ecstasy. She grabbed hold of one of her lover’s head and plunged her tongue deep into his mouth. She continued with unconstrained passion, her hold of his head remained firm while her head moved around, kissing him from different angles. She paused the kiss for a short second only to moan in his mouth, then resumed her relentless kiss. A few seconds later she was biting his lower lip.
“Yesyesyesyes…”, she whispered as she let his lip go. Then she turned around and started licking her other lover’s neck with the same passion. She softly kissed and nibbled and licked, letting out soft whines in between.
Felicity seemed to be floating in between them, squirming and writhing. She was standing on her toes to allow for better access. Suddenly she lifted one of her legs and wrapped it around her companion’s thigh. Sara felt her heart skip a beat, and she briefly tasted a metallic taste in her mouth as the shock of what she saw rippled through her. With Felicity’s leg up she could clearly see each of the two dicks disappear into Felicity with surprising detail, considering the poor lighting. She could see the porcelain white skin of Felicity’s pussy stretching wide to engulf the white student’s dick which went in and out in fast but short thrusts. She could see a black hand holding Felicity’s butt cheeks open, which allowed her a clear view of Felicity’s asshole. From what she could see her asshole seemed just as pale as the rest of her skin. It was wrapped around a long dark penis. The slower but longer thrusts of the black student made it clear that he was going in pretty deep inside her ass. It was shocking enough to Sara that this was her first time seeing someone else’s asshole, but the fact that this man was sliding his dick in and out of it as if it were a second vagina completely blew her mind, making her feel light-headed.
“Just like that…”, Felicity moaned, “I love it…”
Sara wondered why she’d only had sex a couple of times. Some had been lousy, when she’d been with a clueless boy who had no idea what he was doing; but most had been pretty fun and she’d enjoyed herself. She had felt terribly adventurous, slutty even, when she had engaged in what she considered kinkier activities. The thrill she felt the first time she took a boy’s dick in her mouth… The excitement of using her breasts to pleasure her partner; of letting him slide his cock between her large tits… The elation of laying sideways and pleasuring each other orally in a 69… They made her feel like such a wild girl. For the course of one night they filled her with a strange pride. But then came the shame. The shame and the guilt of what she’d done had always overshadowed the enjoyment.
And there in front of her was this girl indulging in the most depraved of acts she’d known until now. Unashamed and enjoying sex more than Sara had ever done so herself. It wasn’t even close, Felicity seemed to be high on it, in a different state of consciousness. Somehow this filled Sara with a sense of anxiety and dread. She wondered if she had even been doing it right all this time. Was this… jealousy?
Sara was brought back from her thoughts to reality by a quiet whimper next to her. She turned to her side as discreetly as she could to see Viv completely hypnotized by the trio’s performance. Viv was clutching her pants, one hand on each side, as if she were grabbing her pockets, like someone who’s nervous or tense. Her eyes locked to the action in front of her. Her thighs subtly squeezing together, then releasing, and squeezing again.
“I can’t hold it, ” warned the buff guy.
“Please”, begged Felicity, almost inaudibly, “I’m almost there. Please.”
“Fuck…”, was the only reply he gave as he took a deep breath to regain control.
Sara realized she could smell them. She could smell the sex. While the thought of it disgusted her, she clearly felt her body respond with arousal.
Felicity’s breath became unsteady and she started to shake. Her moans became louder even though she was clearly trying her hardest to keep herself quiet. Some were hasty sighs, some were high pitched whines. She clutched a handful of the buff guy’s hair in each hand, arched her neck back and pulled his head right in between her breasts.
“Fuuuck!”, he exclaimed again and he started to buck his hips more wildly, his thrusts fast and erratic. He slammed his pelvis against hers and arched his spine back letting out a low grunt. Then, he slowly pulled away from her and Sara could see his penis sliding out of her pussy followed by a string of grool.
Felicity was barely disturbed by this. She wrapped one arm around the neck of the man behind her, for support, and started to furiously touch herself with the other. Her fingers frantically rubbed her clitoris in small circles, creating a wet slurping sound. She couldn’t contain her moans any longer, and they started to mix in with the slurping sounds of her fingering and the heavy breathing of the black student.
This gave Sara and Viv an even better view of the action. Watching the black student’s cock slide in and out of Felicity’s asshole while she rubbed her now empty pussy filled Sara with a morbid awe. She wanted to look away or close her eyes, but she couldn’t.
Felicity started shaking harder, her hand even faster between her legs. She convulsed violently a few times, almost making her fall down. The tall guy became so concerned about her moans that he had put his hand over her mouth, muffling her cries of pleasure. Then, Felicity went completely still, legs stretched as far as they would go, and she tensed in quick spasms a few times, as if shocked by an electric current. Finally, she relaxed and her body became limp. She would’ve fallen if not for her friends’ support, who caught her and helped her sit down on a box.
They sat there for a minute, just breathing big lungfuls of air, the three of them. Then Felicity leaned back, ran her fingers through her messy and sweaty hair, and broke the silence with a delighted laugh. Her laughter was contagious and her friends were soon laughing with her, triumphantly. As they did, Felicity grabbed each by the dick and with a smooth motion pulled off their condoms and held them in front of her, each one full with semen.
“Look at that,” she proclaimed, “I think Jerry wins again!”
They all laughed, but the buff guy’s laughter was not as natural as the others’.
“Well, yeah. That’s because he never gets any, so this is the first time he cums in weeks!” This got a chuckle from Felicity, who seemed to enjoy the friendly banter.
“Alright!” Felicity said, standing up with some effort. “Let’s get cleaned up, dressed up, and the heck out of here.” She picked up clothing items from the floor as she said this. Her companions followed suit and started to lazily dress up with satisfied airs.
“How about next time Jerry takes the wheel up front,” the buff guy said as he slipped his shirt on, “while I ride in the backseat?”
They all laughed while they continued to dress. It took Sara a second to realize he was talking about which position he wanted to take next time they had sex.
“You’re a bit too thick for this back seat, sweetie.” Felicity replied and then gave him a cute little kiss on the cheek. “Now let’s go.”
They headed toward the door, ready to sneak back into their school-life when Felicity suddenly exclaimed, “Wait! Where’s my panties?” Both of her friends laughed as they watched her go back to look for her missing underwear.
Felicity walked back to where they had celebrated their little threesome and kneeled down to get a better view of the floor around her. Sara noticed with horror that her panties were right there, just a foot away from her and Viv’s hiding place. Sara turned to face Viv and they exchanged a panicked look.
Felicity looked around for a minute before she caught sight of the pair of fancy silk panties she was looking for. She reached out for them and took them. The second she stood up, her eyes locked with Sara’s for the shortest second. Then, without saying a word Felicity turned around, stuffed the panties in her pocket and announced, “Got them!”
The trio walked out, leaving Sara and Viv alone in the old storage room.
“Fuck…” Sara muttered, clutching Viv’s shirt tightly.