Birthday Girl

Britney wiggled out of her shorts, hopped onto bed and straddled my lap. "I've missed you so much. I haven't seen you in four days, but it's felt like a month."

"I know," I said, pulling on the waistband of her black lace panties as she rocked her hips against me.

She slid her panties down until the top half of a pencil-thin line of pubic hair appeared.

"Happy?" she said.

"Not even close."

Giving me a sly grin, she dipped a finger between her folds and placed it in my mouth. I made a thing of fellating her finger.

"Better?" she said. Then yelped when I ripped away the crotch of her panties, separated her vaginal lips and inserted two fingers into her channel.

The back of my other hand brushed across her tee-shirt where it clung to her small breasts until each nipple stood erect.

"Naughty girl," I said. "No bra?"

Her hips danced on my fingers as I stroked her.

"Such a filthy little girl! You're already sopping wet."

"You're gonna make me come, Luke!"

"Letting me finger-fuck your pussy like this? Like you're some nasty slut?"

Britney ground herself against my finger deep in her pussy. "I'm gonna come! Oh my god!"

"Go ahead, my little slut. My dirty whore. Come on my fingers!"

"Her body stiffened, thighs trembling which told me she was close to her release. If there was still any doubt, creamy liquid trickled down my hand.

Britney collapsed against my chest, hips grinding hard against my hand. When she started giggling, I withdrew my hand from between her legs.

She licked the cream from my fingers. "Was I a naughty enough slut for you?"

"Naughty enough for now."

She kissed me. "God, that was strong!"

I had something to tell her, but knew to wait until we cuddled for a few minutes. Then I sprung my big surprise. "I've got some good news."

Her eyes lit up. "Tell me!"

I held onto both of her hands as she sat upright on my lap. "I sublet an apartment for the rest of the summer. We can move in day after tomorrow."

Britney's green eyes narrowed. "Without asking me first?"

I grabbed her arm to keep her from bolting from my lap.

Her nostrils flared. "We already signed a lease--"

"--hey! Hear me out!"

Her eyes leaked tears as she struggled to free herself from my grip. "If we're going to be a couple--"

"--babe, we ARE a couple! Would you listen for a second?"

When she stopped struggling I let go of her arm. She brushed away tears and some wayward strands of dirty blonde hair from her face then folded her arms across her chest and glared.

"It's for eight weeks, Brit. For the rest of the summer. At the end of August we'll move into the complex near campus where we signed that lease."

More tears flowed. She sobbed. "Why didn't you tell me you were looking? We're gonna have to move twice in two months!"

I pried loose one of her hands from her chest and held it. "I wasn't looking, babe. Someone at work mentioned a friend who had a place. It's close to our summer jobs so I thought what the hell."

Britney's face softened.

I squeezed her hand. "I thought you'd be happy. We'll be living together sooner now. My mom's driving me crazy. She treats me like I'm still a teenager."

"I know. Don't get me wrong. I'm excited about us living together this fall, but now all of a sudden it feels like we're rushing things."

I patted her arm. "We've been a couple for almost four months. I've known some to move in together after four days."

Britney gave me one of her looks.

"Well, okay. Four weeks."

Britney nodded.

"I love you!"

"I love you too, Luke!"

"I'm tired of us sneaking around to find privacy."

Britney chortled. "Find privacy. You mean find a place where we can fuck."

I pulled her close and kissed her. "Yes, so we can fuck! Wasn't it you or was it someone else who said how much they loved my cock?"

"That's not funny!"

Our kiss turned sloppy when she stuck her tongue in my mouth.

"I'm sorry, Luke. I overreacted."

I stroked her cheek. "We're good now though, right?"

She kissed me. "I've missed you, honey."

I fondled the inside of her thighs as she squirmed in my lap.

"Luke. I'm sorry about reacting--"

"--hey! It's history, okay? We should celebrate."

Her eyes twinkled. "I've got a pretty good idea how you'd like to do that!"

I slipped my fingers inside her pussy again. "How about something else in here that's a little larger?"

She grabbed my hand. "I'd love that, but we need to go."

"What? Where?"

"To Toni's. Remember I told you? It's her birthday!"

"Shit! I'm sorry, I forgot. I was hoping we--"

"--I know, Luke. If it wasn't her birthday, I'd tell her we couldn't make it. But she's my best friend, and--"

"--this is the one who played strip poker with us, had the big tits?"

She smirked, hopped off the bed and went to her dresser. "I knew you wouldn't forget."

"We all got pretty drunk that night, didn't we?"

"We did."

"It's been a couple months now, hasn't it?"

"Four months."

"Really, that long?"

She gave me her look again. "And there's a reason why you haven't seen her since."

I decided not to risk another argument with her pointed comment so I changed the subject. "She's a cousin, right?"

Britney shook her head as she slipped into another pair of panties and shorts. "I call her parents Uncle Frank and Aunt Miriam because they're like family. But no relation."

"She showed me her boobs."

Britney rummaged through a dresser drawer. "I knew you wouldn't forget that! I had a long talk with her."

"About?"

"About I'm not interested in sharing you."

"What was her boyfriend's name?"

Britney took a shirt from the drawer and with her back to me peeled off the one she had on. "Larry. But they broke up a few weeks ago."

"Show me your boobs."

She turned just enough so I could see her face. "What?"

"I want to see your boobs."

"Why?

"I haven't seen them in a while, and I like looking at them."

Keeping her back to me, she slipped on the other shirt, a black tee, off-the-shoulder, short-sleeved. She pivoted towards me and sashayed to the bed. She took her sweet time lifting the front of the shirt. I couldn't help groaning.

Her breasts easily fit into the palms of my hand yet had enough flesh to give me a hard-on when I squeezed them.

"Goddam, Brit! You're sexy. Let me suck them for a minute."

She batted my hands away and stepped back from the bed. "We've gotta go. Later tonight you can suck them to your heart's content."

"It's not my heart I'm thinking about right now," I said, getting up from the bed and adjusting the front of my shorts. "Why did she and--what was his name?--her boyfriend break up?"

"Larry."

She went to her closet. "He was cheating on her. Don't you remember he left at the beginning of the card game? Said he had to go back to the office and work on something? For crying out loud! It was Saturday night!"

"Hmm."

Britney gave me a knowing look. "You do remember the card game, right?"

"Strip poker."

"Funny how you won every hand! You got Toni and me down to our bra and panties."

"My lucky night, huh?"

Britney put on a pair of sandals from the closet. "You never changed out of your swimsuit when we got back from the lake. It was so snug I could see the outline of your cock. That's what got Toni all excited."

"I was pretty wasted."

"We all were." Britney checked her face in a small mirror before grabbing her bag from the dresser top. "Let's go!"

As I drove, she continued her reminisce. "You remember after the poker game, she and I took turns giving you a lap dance?"

"Talk about a wet dream come true!"

"No shit! I had to pull her from your lap the way she was humping you."

"I don't think I remember that."

"Then she took off her bra and asked you to fuck her tits."

"Yeah. I remember that. She wanted to give me a blow job!"

Britney put her hand on top of my erection. "So what you're telling me is I'm going to have to keep my eye on you two tonight! She's obsessed with your cock. Mentions it practically every time I see her."

"And I thought she liked me for my brains!"

Britney punched my shoulder.

"Hey!" I said, feigning anger. "I'm driving here!"

She patted my crotch. "Sorry! Anything I can do to make it up to you?"

"Only if you don't care about getting to Toni's in time for the party!"

Britney sighed. "It's not going to be much of a party. Just Toni and my aunt and us. That is, if we're lucky."

"Larry's not coming?"

She slapped my shoulder. "What did I just tell you?"

"What?"

"They broke up a couple of weeks ago! So Larry's not going to be there. And now Uncle Frank's started drinking again."

"Because Toni and Larry broke up?"

"Because he's an alcoholic! I hope he doesn't show up. If he does, it''s gonna be total chaos."

"So it's just four of us?"

"That's why we need to be there."

**

Toni bounded out of the house as soon as Britney and I pulled into her driveway. I hadn't seen her since that night we played cards.

She stood an inch taller than Britney and where my girlfriend was thin, Toni had flesh on her large bones that hardened my cock as I took in her curves. She jiggled in all the right places when she walked. Her dark shoulder-length hair framed a face that had mischief written all over it.

"Oh my god!" Toni said, practically screaming as she greeted us, her boobs bouncing with each step. She wore a faded tee-shirt advertising a local rock band and a pair of shorts that hugged her shapely ass and pressed against the prominent folds between her legs.

"Happy birthday, babe!" said Britney as Toni embraced her, kissing both cheeks.

"I'm so glad you're here!" Toni said, kissing Britney on the lips.

I remembered they'd kissed like that when we played cards.

Then it was my turn. Toni pressed her boobs against me as her mouth covered my lips. After a long, wet kiss, she whispered, "I'm so glad to see you again, Luke!"

My cock nearly spilled some pre-ejaculatory fluid.

"Goddam you feel good," said Toni, pressing against me.

"Yeah. You too."

Just before I thought I'd embarrass myself, she broke our embrace and gave Britney a sly grin. "Can I borrow him for a while tonight? It's my birthday after all."

Britney rolled her eyes. "I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

Toni rubbed her boobs into my chest before turning to Britney again. "At least let me play with his cock. I think about it all the time when I finger myself."

"Hey!" said Britney, putting herself between Toni and me. "He's not a library book!"

In contrast to Toni's exuberant greeting, 'Aunt' Miriam welcomed us with a nervous smile at the door and immediately led us into the kitchen.

"I told Uncle Frank we'd eat promptly at six," she said. "So we've got exactly an hour to get everything ready."

The three of us worked in silence with Miriam occasionally issuing an order to Toni or Britney and ignoring me. Although I'd just met her, I soon understood how her high strung and humorless demeanor could drive someone to drink.

By 5:40 we had the meal ready, Miriam being a fan of finishing early in order to be on time.

I dreaded spending the next twenty minutes with her. Then Toni came to the rescue, putting an arm around Britney. "Come upstairs for a sec. I wanna show you guys something."

"Remember the time!" Miriam said. "I told your father six o'clock sharp!"

Toni let out a long sigh after closing the bedroom door.

"This isn't your room!" said Britney.

"No shit," Toni said. "Mine's a total disaster." She plopped onto the bed. "Fuck a duck! What a day! My mom's a mess and if my dad shows up I don't know what I'm gonna do."

I slipped into a straight-back chair near the bed.

Britney scooted next to her friend, gave her a hug. "I'm sorry. It's a shitty way to celebrate your birthday. We'll have a real celebration soon."

Toni looked at me. "You probably can't wait to meet my dad."

"From what Brit's told me, sounds like he's a character."

Toni shook her head. "He's an asshole. Maybe I shouldn't have invited you guys over."

"Don't say that, Toni!" Britney said. "We want to be here for you."

"And your boyfriend?"

"What about him?"

"Remember that strip poker game?"

"I don't think he'll forget it."

Toni faced me. "You know, if I'd gotten another drink in her, she would have let me suck your cock."

Britney slapped her friend on the arm. "Don't start down that road, please."

"You're lucky to have him."

"I know. I--"

"--Larry's an asshole. I don't know why I stayed with him. And his cock was--"

"--come on, Toni! Don't!"

Toni slid off the bed and approached me. Britney sat up.

"Is he here for me as well?" said Toni, smiling at Britney.

Britney hopped off the bed and hugged Toni from behind. "Toni, come on!"

"One kiss," said Toni. "That's not asking too much, is it? On my birthday?"

"You know you won't stop there," Britney said. "Don't torture yourself."

I started to stand, but Toni pushed me back into the chair. "Well?" she said, giving me an expectant look. "Are you here for me too?"

I caught Britney's worried look before looking into Toni's eyes. "I am. I'm sorry about the circumstances."

"Don't be. I'll be out of this house in a couple of months."

"Toni's getting her own apartment in the fall," said Britney.

"It's a studio."

"Nice," I said.

"How about another birthday kiss?" said Toni. "The first one seems to have worn off."

Toni glanced at Britney. "You don't mind, do you? I mean it's my birthday."

Before Britney could reply, Toni was in my lap, arms around my neck. Her kiss went on and on, accompanied by some grinding.

"Hey!" Britney said. "A kiss, not a make-out session."

Toni squirmed against my cock, looking at Britney. "I think he likes me!"

"No shit!" said Britney.

"He's got a boner the size of California."

Britney tapped her friend on the shoulder. "I hate to be the party-pooper, but it's almost six."

**

Once it became apparent that Toni's dad wasn't coming, the atmosphere at the dinner table lightened. Even Miriam relaxed, not exactly smiling but no longer wearing an anxious face.

"Are you guys excited about going to the university?" she said, referring to Central University where all of us would start our junior year in the fall. We'd gone to the local community college for two years to save money.

"I guess," Britney said. "Seems like I've been a student forever."

"Isn't that the truth," said Toni.

Miriam took her time wiping her lips with a cloth napkin. "Toni just found out she won a scholarship."

"Hey! That's great," said Britney.

"It'll pay for books and tuition for two semesters."

"Way to go!" I said.

We cleared the table and Miriam brought out the cake. We sang 'Happy Birthday' and Toni blew out the candles.

That's when Frank appeared at the front door. He stepped slowly into the living room. His tenuous movements made him look foolish: a drunk trying to hide the fact that he was drunk.

Toni grabbed my arm, shaking.

"The fuck's going on?" he said.

He gave Britney the same blank stare as the rest of us the first time he glanced at her. But when his gaze returned, his demeanor turned into a leer.

"Hey!" he said, nodding to Britney.

"Hi Frank," she said, remaining frozen in her chair.

"What happened to UNCLE Frank?" he said. "Come give us a kiss."

Britney squeezed my hand and remained seated.

"We just finished singing 'Happy Birthday' to Toni," Miriam said. "You want some cake?"

"No kiss from my favorite niece?" he said. "What's going on?"

Toni gave me a worried look.

"It's okay, Frank," Miriam said. "Are you hungry? You want something to eat?"

"What I want is a kiss from my niece."

Getting up from the table I moved toward him. "That's not going to happen."

Frank took a step back. I towered over him by six inches and outweighed him by at least thirty pounds.

His bloodshot eyes narrowed. "The fuck are you?"

"The boyfriend of your favorite niece."

"Get the fuck outta my way," he said, raising his hand.

I blocked him when he started around me.

He took two fistfuls of my tee-shirt. "You hard of hearing or something?"

I grabbed his forearms and in the ensuing struggle, the front of my shirt got ripped in half. It hung on me like a sorry-looking vest.

"Go upstairs, dad!" said Toni, coming into the living room and standing behind me. "Let's get you to bed."

"You little slut, you--"

"--hey!" I said. "This is your daughter you're speaking to!"

"I don't give a shit if--"

"--dad, PLEASE! We'll help you go to--"

Frank's punch grazed my temple. I responded with two jabs to his chest. He stuck his right arm in my face. I jerked it behind his back and pushed him to the stairs.

His nostrils flared. "Mother-fuck--"

"--let's go," I said.

He lurched toward the dining room, but the fight had left him and I pushed him upstairs without much trouble. Britney and Toni trailed behind.

"At the end of the hallway," Toni said when we reached the top of the stairs. She was referring to the master bedroom.

Frank glared as I pushed him into the room.

"Don't come out again tonight," I said, closing his door.

**

Given what Britney had told me about Miriam's religious convictions, I was surprised when she let Britney and me spend the night in the guest bedroom.

I grabbed a shower and pulled a towel around my waist to get back to the bedroom across the hall.

Our room was at the top of the stairs. Toni's was across the hall from ours and next to the hall bath.

Britney returned from her shower as I was going through some emails on my phone. Her eyes widened when she saw I was naked.

"Hey there, handsome!" she said. "Toni's gonna be hanging out with us soon."

"Fine," I said, not registering her comment.

When she continued staring at me, I finally understood the message. "So I probably should put something on."

Britney chuckled. "Including your shorts in case we play cards. Although I'll do my best to keep that from happening."

"You're no fun!"

She slapped my chest. "I love you too."

"Honestly, Brit, she makes it hard for me to resist."

"I know," she said, "and I promise to make it up to you."

After putting on my briefs and shorts, Britney and I cuddled on the bed. I didn't recognize either the overly large tee-shirt or the panties that had 'Sunday' printed across the front.

"Today's Friday, not Sunday," I said, stroking her thigh.

"Closest she had, I guess."

She leaned into me for a kiss. "What a night, huh?" she said, putting an arm around my waist. "I'm proud of how you handled Frank."

"He's just a scared little kid with a drinking problem who happens to be forty-some years old."

"He's a bully."

I nodded. "Most bullies are just scared kids."

"I don't know why Aunt Miriam doesn't leave him."

"Well, at least Toni will be out of here by the end of August."

"I just hope Frank keeps his distance. I don't think I could sleep in this house knowing he might come barging into my room."

"He's done that?"

Britney shook her head. "Not what you think. But Toni's told me about hearing him fighting with Aunt Miriam in the middle of the night or coming across him in the morning passed out on the kitchen floor."

"If things got really bad, I suppose she could find somewhere else to stay until she moved into her apartment."

Britney rolled herself on top of me, straddling my lap and gave me a deep kiss. "You're going to think I'm crazy, but I've been thinking about something."

"Try me."

She took a deep breath. "What would you think about her staying with us?"

"Are you crazy?"

She laughed. "Probably!"

"If she lived with us, there's no way she wouldn't eventually get me into bed with her, Brit. I'm sorry, but that's the honest truth. She'd wreck our relationship."

I could see the wheels turning in Britney's head. "You're right. But what if you didn't have to worry about resisting her?"

"What are you saying?"

"I appreciate your honesty, telling me you don't trust yourself to resist Toni. Now I need to be just as honest with you."

I waited for her to say more.

"I noticed your face after Toni and I kissed on the lips."

"I was going to ask you about that. It seemed to be more than something between friends."

She stroked my cheek. "It was an affectionate kiss between friends."

"It reminded me of how we kiss."

"I hate labels so I'm not going to try to define my relationship with Toni. We've always been affectionate, ever since I've known her. Even before the hormones kicked in, if you get my drift."

"I see."

"And when they did kick in, we did some experimenting."

"Experimenting," I said with a raised eyebrow.

"I think you know what I mean. Later, when neither of us was dating we'd have overnights."

"So you guys were lovers."

"I don't know what Toni would say, but I never thought of us in that way. Just two lonely gals who wanted to be held close. We'd kiss and snuggle, sometimes we'd masturbate together."

I chuckled. "That sounds a wee more than affectionate friends."

She smiled. "Like I said, I'm not into labels. Anyway, the point is I'm also dealing with resisting her, less pushing away her advances than suppressing my urges for her."

"You want to have an overnight with her?"

"I'm not sure what I want, Luke. But listening to you talk makes me want to be more honest and rethink how I deal with my urges."

"I hear what you're saying."

"And another thing."

"There's more?"

She stuck out her tongue. "Watching her make out with you today turned me on."

"It did?"

"I felt myself getting wet. Just like I did when we played cards. At first I wasn't sure what it meant, and then I got afraid when I realized what it might mean, you know?"

"Got afraid of what?"

"Of breaking some rule about how a couple should behave. Like couples should be monogamous. And if they're not, then there must be something wrong."

My cock quivered as I thought of the implications of what she might be getting at.

She took my hand. "If we let her stay with us, for the eight weeks, we could find out what we want. Maybe we'll decide we want a monogamous relationship. Maybe not. Maybe we'll get sick of Toni." She laughed. "Although probably not."

I laughed along with her. "So how do we do this?"

"Let's see what happens tonight."

"What are you proposing?"

"Well, we already know she's got the hots for the both of us, and I've got the hots for her as well."

"Don't leave me out! I wouldn't pass up a chance to fuck her if I knew it was okay with you."

She kissed me. "Then let's act on how we feel about each other and Toni. See what happens, and how we feel about it afterwards."

**

Britney freed my cock from my shorts, spat in her palm and stroked me a few times. "I could use some loving right now."

"I thought Toni was coming to hang out."

She grinned. "I'll be quick."

She slid her panties to one side as I pressed myself against her opening. With literally no effort at all I slipped right in.

"Jesus, Brit!"

She giggled. "I told you I'll be quick."

As she rode my cock, I reached under her tee-shirt and cupped her breasts, flicking my thumbs over her nipples.

"Fuck, Luke! That feels so good!"

Not a minute later she cried out her release, then hugged my neck and rode me slowly, our lips and tongues brushing against each other. We remained together like that, with her riding me, for several minutes before she sat up, her hands pressed against my chest. "Tell me about the apartment."

"What? Is this some new foreplay technique that's suppose to get me off?"

She laughed. "Don't worry. I have a hunch you're going to get more than enough pussy before the night's out."

I stroked her thighs. "Now that sounds like a better technique."

She kissed me. "I just wanna know what it's like."

"Fair enough," I said, kissing her throat. "It's small. Two bedrooms."

"Bath?"

"Yes. It has a bath."

She stuck out her tongue.

"Single. Small. Real cozy."

Britney kissed me. "Bedrooms separated?"

"Nope. Right next to each other."

She giggled. "I suppose she'd hear us when we fucked."

"No suppose about it. On the flip side, we'd hear her masturbate."

Britney put her arms around my neck and pressed herself hard against me. "We could fuck while she gets herself off in the next room."

I cupped her ass-cheeks. "How about we fuck while she masturbates next to us in bed."

She growled. "Oh fuck! I'm starting to build."

There was a knock at the door. "You guys decent?" said Toni.

Britney froze.

My impulse was to pull out, but I decided to let her make that call. She gave me a wicked smile as she ground herself against me. "No, but come in anyway."

Toni opened the door.

"Oh Jesus Christ!" Toni said, standing in the doorway wearing a tee-shirt that came to mid-thigh.

She stepped back into the hallway.

"It's okay, Toni. Come in."

"You sure?"

Britney chuckled. "What part of 'come in' don't you understand?"

"Holy shit!" said Toni, closing the door behind her and walking to the bed.

Britney's tee-shirt was long enough to cover our joined private parts and she'd undone my shorts just enough to take out my cock.

Toni looked at Britney. "He's in you, isn't he?"

"Hop on the bed," said Britney.

Toni climbed onto the bed, lifted Britney's tee-shirt and yelped when her suspicions were confirmed.

"You guys!" she said, her hand reaching between her legs. "Fuck!"

Britney rolled her hips in exaggerated fashion on top of me. "Oh fuck me, Luke! Fuck me with your huge cock!"

Both Toni and I guffawed at Britney's performance. Then she dismounted me.

"Thank you," Toni said. "Please don't make me watch you fuck on my birthday. Let's go to my room."

"Why?" Britney said.

"I've got stuff in there we can play with."

**

Toni's bedroom looked smaller than the guest room only because it contained so much junk. We had to step over empty boxes, shoes and clothes to get to the bed. Dirty dishes, an empty pizza box and more clothes hid the surface of her desk.

Likewise, her bed seemed smaller than the full-sized one in our room because it too was littered with more clothes and an unopened Amazon package. I wondered where she slept given the state of the room.

Britney and I helped Toni tidy up enough so the three of us could get cozy on the bed. I sat against the headboard, Britney in front of me, leaning against my chest. Toni positioned herself facing us.

A minute of awkward silence passed. The tension in the room became almost palpable. There'd been no awkwardness the only other time we'd been together because we'd all been drunk.

I was sure Britney could feel my erection pressing against her back. Despite our recent conversation, I wasn't sure how she'd feel watching me fuck her best friend.

Toni's attention flitted between Britney and me and just as I was about to break the awkwardness with a lame joke, Toni reached into the bedside nightstand and produced a small personal massager.

With a shit-eating grin, she hiked up her tee-shirt, revealing a completely bald puss. "Since I'm the birthday girl, I'll start our little orgy."

The device made a low buzzing sound as she moved it around her thick folds.

Britney squirmed against my boner.

"We used to kiss when we did this back in the day," Toni said. "Remember?"

"Would you like me to?" said Britney.

Toni nodded. "That would be nice."

As Britney crawled to Toni, I imagined the kiss they would exchange: plenty of tongue, perhaps some dripping saliva. Imagine my surprise when, instead, Britney lowered her head between her friend's legs.

I stifled a moan.

Britney's upwards pointed ass screamed for my attention.

"Any chance I can get in on the action?" I said.

Toni remained on her back while Britney, still on her knees, crawled toward me. She cupped my face, giving me a deep kiss.

"How does my pussy taste?" said Toni.

"Delicious," I said, trying to be diplomatic.

"Bullshit!"

Britney guffawed. "It's an acquired taste."

"Put it this way," I said, "It gives new meaning to the word pungent."

Both women laughed.

"You didn't tell me he had a wicked sense of humor," said Toni. "So I guess you won't go down on me?"

"I didn't say that. Just that I wouldn't stay for more than one orgasm."

"Fair enough," she said. Toni looked at Britney. "Could I at least SEE his cock and get another birthday kiss?"

"Since you put it that way and asked so nicely," said Britney.

"He's half-naked already," said Toni. She looked at me. "Sorry about the shirt."

"Don't worry about it," I said.

"Actually I'm not sorry at all. You look sexy showing off your muscular chest."

Britney gave me another long kiss as she undid the buttons on my shorts and slid them off.

Rising to her knees, Toni let out a loud whistle at the sight of my erection straining my boxer briefs. "Holy shit! Speaking of muscles! Let's see!"

Britney was careful in removing them.

Now completely naked, my cock waved at the ceiling.

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Toni said. "It's beautiful!" She crawled between my legs and traced the circumference of my mushroomed head with her index finger. She looked at Britney. "You can walk after he fucks you?"

Britney laughed. "He's got me broken in."

Toni chortled as she released my cock. "Show me how much you can take."

Britney sat on her haunches, bent over and took my entire length down her throat in one smooth motion.

"Fu-uck!" said Toni. "I don't believe what I just saw. How do you do that?"

Britney took her time releasing my cock from her mouth. Saliva dribbled down her chin as well as down my shaft. "You have to relax your throat."

"Can I try?"

Britney nodded.

Toni gave the massager to Britney. "Tease his cock while I suck him?"

Britney turned on the massager and showed me the knob that regulated the eight intensity levels. The pitch rose as she increased the intensity. With the device set to 'low,' Britney began teasing me. Meanwhile Toni took a third of my shaft into her mouth.

The combination of the vibrations and Toni's mouth brought me to full tumescence in a few seconds. My entire length tingled. I dug my fingers into Britney's hair.

"Feel good?" she said.

I nodded.

Only by taking deep breaths did I quell the rising urge to ejaculate. Then for more than a minute I luxuriated in pure bliss, watching Toni and Britney pleasure me. After a few bouts of gagging, Toni was able to fellate half my cock.

"Let's switch," said Toni, reaching for the massager. "Why don't you stroke him."

Toni wasted no time with preliminaries, going directly to the frenulum of my penis, that sensitive underside below my tip. The shock of the sensation, to say nothing of its intensity, momentarily forced my hips from the bed.

Toni giggled when I cried out.

"Sorry," she said, her voice empty of any remorse.

Fighting the urge to ejaculate was useless, I knew. Still, I tried to control myself by taking some deep breaths. Less than thirty seconds later, however, a watery spurt of pre-ejaculatory fluid fell onto the bedsheet.

"I could be wrong," Toni said with a snicker, "but I think he's ready to come."

I watched helplessly as a thin line of clear fluid trickled down my shaft.

"Can I do the honors?" said Toni.

"You're the birthday girl," Britney said.

But I had other plans.

"Sorry, but not so fast," I said, grabbing Toni's device and turning it off. "Let's get back to our regularly scheduled program."

I motioned for Toni to lay on her back, and then pivoted Britney so she faced her friend. As Britney dipped her head between her friend's thighs I slipped Britney's thong to her knees and brushed my cock over her slit until it glistened with her juices and my own fluid.

Finally able to exert some control, yet still close to the point of no return, I took my time slipping into Britney.

"Oh honey!" she said, rocking her hips back and forth.

I rested inside her for a moment, taking several deep breaths. Then, leaning over her back, I thrust into her while she fingered Toni's pussy.

When I finally felt confident I could avoid a premature spill, I picked up the pace.

Britney turned her head to face me, the area around her mouth shiny with Toni's juices, and kissed me on the lips. I slammed into her so hard she fell against her friend.

"You naughty girl," I said, and slammed into her again when she tried to right herself.

With Britney now prone on the bed I used my elbows to support most of my weight as I plowed into her. Toni propped herself on both elbows to watch the proceedings. Her breasts bounced wildly after each of my thrusts into Britney.

"I can feel Luke fucking you," Toni said. "It's almost like he's fucking both of us."

I gave Britney a couple of hard thrusts.

"Jesus Christ!" said Toni. "You keep doing that you'll wreck her pussy!"

"What do you think, babe?" I said. "Am I going to wreck your pussy?"

Britney kept fingering her friend's vaginal opening. "He can wreck my pussy all he wants. I can take it."

"That's what I wanted to hear," I said.

Toni gave me a wicked smile. "I didn't know Britney was such a slut."

Something about Toni's smile and tone of voice and mentioning the s-word inspired me. Fucking Britney suddenly became secondary to performing for Toni. I wanted to show off to Toni, if you will, how well I could fuck Britney. Impressing Toni became paramount.

With that goal in mind, I withdrew from Britney and got back on my knees, then grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into an upright kneeling position.

"Why don't you show Toni how much of a slut you really are," I said to Britney.

She turned her face to me, giving me a wicked grin.

I slapped her ass hard before cupping her breasts. "Look at Toni. Look her in the eye while I fuck you."

Britney faced straight ahead.

I slapped her ass hard a second time. "And I want you to show her how well you can take my cock!"

And with that, I drove into her so hard that she yelped.

"You feel that?" I said.

Again I slammed into her.

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

"I feel your cock pounding my pussy."

I slapped her ass. "Who owns your pussy?"

"You do!"

I slammed into her again.

When Toni gasped, I knew our performance was off to a good start. As I fucked Britney, Toni fingered herself. It surprised me how dilated her anal opening was. It could have easily accommodated two fingers.

I warmed Britney's ass with another slap. "What can I do with your pussy?"

"Anything you want!"

"Why's that?"

She didn't miss a beat. "Because I'm a slut."

I slapped her butt hard. "No!"

"Ow!" said Britney. "What did I say wrong?"

"Let's try it again," I said. "What can I do with your pussy?"

Britney hesitated before responding. "Anything you want?"

I slapped her butt again. "Are you asking me or telling me?"

"Anything you want," she said, removing the upward lilt to her voice.

"And why's that?"

"Because I'm a slut."

Toni gasped as Britney cried out at the hard blow I gave her ass cheeks.

"Because you're MY slut!" I said, punctuating the sentence with a vicious thrust into her pussy.

"Because I'm your slut," she said.

The room reverberated with the sound of Britney's breathing: short, quick intakes of air followed by loud grunts as my cock rammed into her. Her moans soon turned into sobs as she began a series of orgasms that seemed to run into each other.

Soon Toni's body stiffened. She added her voice to Britney's as both women cried out their release.

As Britney began to come down from her orgasm I fucked her even harder. "Luke! I can't take much more! I need a break."

"I guess we're going to have to agree to disagree," I said, giving her a couple of punishing thrusts.

"Luke!" said Britney. "Please!

Relinquishing my grip on her breasts, she fell face down on the bed between Toni's thighs. I pounded her without mercy as she sobbed into the bed sheet. The sound now included the squeaking bed frame and banging headboard.

Meanwhile Toni rubbed her pussy with a fury, her eyes riveted to mine.

Britney yelped when I slapped her ass again. "I want you to keep looking at Toni until I'm finished with you!" Britney struggled to push herself up on her elbows, her head bouncing with the blows I delivered to her pussy.

"I'm gonna come!" said Toni.

With that news I slammed into Britney even harder. Her wailing told me she was also on the edge. "Come on, you slut! Let me hear you!"

"Please, Luke! I can't take much more!" she said, her body trembling as she sobbed.

I kept fucking her.

"Please, Luke!"

"You want me to fuck Toni instead?"

Britney nodded her head. Another hard thrust made her head slam into the mattress.

"I'm sorry, babe. I didn't hear you."

"Yes," she said.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes. You can fuck Toni."

I slapped her butt. "I know I can fuck Toni, but that's not what I asked you. I asked if you WANTED me to fuck Toni."

She nodded her head and I slapped her butt. "I can't hear you!"

"Yes!" she said.

I slapped her again. "Yes what?"

Her body shook uncontrollably now. "Yes, I want you to fuck Toni! Please, Luke. Please stop!"

But I continued to fuck her. Seconds later her body stiffened. She went into a kind of convulsion, collapsing onto the bed with me still inside her.

I pulled out and she rolled onto her side panting. She pressed her hands between her legs.

Toni hugged her. "You okay?"

Britney nodded. "I'm pretty sore."

"No shit! I couldn't believe how many times you came. He fucked the crap out of you!"

"And I took it, didn't I?"

"Did he come?"

Britney shook her head.

I remained on my knees as Toni crawled on all fours towards me, her eyes riveted to my cock which glistened with creamy vaginal juices. When she was close enough, I rubbed my cock over her face.

"Ohh!" she said. "I smell Britney!" She ran her tongue the length of my staff, licking it clean.

Britney lay on her side, hand between her legs, and watched.

Toni looked at her friend. "Is this okay?"

"Meaning do I mind watching you suck my boyfriend's cock? No. It's your birthday."

"I don't suppose he could go in me for a minute or two?" said Toni.

Britney chuckled. "A minute or two? Really, Toni? An hour or two is more your style, isn't it?"

"It's a figure of speech."

"I know. I'm teasing."

"So?"

Britney glanced at me. "If you ask him nicely, I'm sure you'll get what you want."

Toni's looked at me with bedroom eyes. "Would you please?"

"Would I please what?"

Toni stuck a finger in her mouth and mimicked fellatio. "Would you please fuck me?"

"Since you asked so nicely," I said, glancing at Britney.

Toni rolled onto her back and spread her fleshy thighs apart. Using both hands, she separated her pussy lips, presenting me with a glistening deep pink cavity bordered by thick, dark skinned lips. So unlike Britney's delicate butterfly-wing shaped lips nested between thin, shapely thighs, but still inviting.

Grabbing her by the ankles, I bent Toni's legs toward her body, exposing both openings.

Holding onto her legs, I dipped my cock into her vagina then rubbed myself against her anal opening until it dilated enough that I could ease myself past her sphincter.

"Don't worry about hurting me," she said.

I thrust myself into her pussy a couple of times before slowly invading her anal chamber again, stopping when she began to pant.

"Keep going," she said. "I can take all of you."

I pushed forward and stopped.

"Keep going!"

I pushed again.

"Don't stop!"

I pushed the remainder of my length into her.

"You're so big!"

She moved her hips side to side as I took slow deep breaths.

"I've never had such a big cock in my ass!" she said.

I proceeded with caution. Even though she claimed to be an anal veteran, she felt awfully tight.

When her hips started to buck up and down, I met her half way, thrusting against her as she lifted herself to me. Soon, by unspoken agreement, we started to fuck in earnest.

"Kiss me," she said, holding out her arms to embrace me.

Britney crawled next to us, put her arm around my shoulder as I plunged into her friend. "How does she feel?"

"Amazing," I said.

"How often does he do you like this?" Toni said.

"Often enough."

Toni snickered. "So you're cool with him in me like this, right?"

"Absolutely," Britney said. "It's your birthday."

Toni wrapped her legs around my waist, grunting after each stroke. As her walls relaxed, my concerns about ejaculating too soon disappeared.

"You feel so good in my ass!" Toni said. "I love how you fuck me."

She hugged me tighter. Her grunting now accompanied by soft moaning.

Britney hopped off the bed. "Be right back."

"You okay?" I said.

She nodded. "Gotta pee."

It wasn't until she'd closed the door behind her that I realized she was stark naked. I hoped Frank wasn't roaming the hallway, although in his condition I was sure Britney could handle him.

"Keep doing me like this," Toni said. "Make me your slut like you did Britney!"

The mention of the s-word made me realize that I'd stopped performing for her. This realization gave me a sudden boost of arousal.

I withdrew from Toni, turned her onto her stomach and swatted her ass. "Spread your cheeks!"

Her anal opening remained sufficiently dilated for a smooth and easy re-entry.

"Goddam!" she said. "Have you grown another six inches? You feel so big!"

She howled after I whacked her butt again.

Pulling halfway out of her tunnel I slammed into her opening. "God I love fucking your ass, Toni. And I like how your butt cheeks jiggle when I slam my cock into you."

I nudged her thighs further apart with my knees and gave her half a dozen hard thrusts.

"Oh Jesus, Luke!"

Bracing myself against her shoulders, I plowed into her like a man possessed. The walls of the bedroom soon echoed with her panting and grunting along with the squeaky accompaniment provided by the bed frame and headboard.

"Give it to me," I said. "Relax your asshole!"

"Dammit, Luke! You're fucking me so hard!"

When her body stiffened, I knew she was at the edge and so I pounded her even harder. I moved my hands from her shoulders to the mattress and put most of my weight on her back. Her panting became more labored and for several seconds she stopped breathing altogether.

With her legs trembling, she screamed her orgasm into the mattress as I assaulted her ass.

"Jesus Christ!" Toni said, her voice breaking. "You're fucking my asshole so good!"

"You still want to be my slut?" I said, giving Toni's ass another hard slap.

"Yes!" she said, grunting loudly. "Fuck my asshole! It belongs to you!"

"You're damn right it does," I said, slamming into her even harder.

"Ow!" said Toni.

Britney's voice startled me. "Do you want him to stop?"

I hadn't realized she'd come back into the room.

Toni shook her head. "It's starting to hurt, but it feels good. God he's got a big dick!"

"Doesn't he though," said Britney. I thought it strange that she stood a distance from the bed.

"Oh fuck!" Toni said. "He's making me come again!"

I double-timed my thrusts until she stopped crying. After she recovered she looked over her shoulder at me. "I need a break."

I gave her two hard thrusts and pulled out.

Toni rolled onto her back, her knees bent and her legs spread wide open. "Holy shit! I've never been fucked like that!" She stroked between her legs with one hand.

"How about another birthday kiss," Toni said, looking at Britney.

Britney walked to the bed but did not get onto it. Instead, she leaned over and kissed her friend on the mouth.

When Britney started to move away, Toni grabbed her hand. "Stay. Get on the bed with us."

"Come on," I said to Britney, moving over to make room for her between Toni and myself.

Britney hopped on the bed, sitting on her haunches with arms crossed over her chest.

She seemed aloof when I leaned into her for a kiss.

"What's wrong?" I said.

She shook her head.

"You okay?"

She shook her head again. "A little tired."

"Hey, lover boy!" Toni said. "How about another birthday kiss."

"Coming right up," I said.

I gave Britney a peck on the cheek and then moved next to Toni.

"Come here," said Toni, spreading her legs even wider than they already were. "I want a big birthday hug and kiss."

I crawled on top of Toni. She immediately wrapped her legs around me.

"Fuck, you feel good. Even when you're not in me," she said.

She gave me plenty of tongue when I began kissing her.

I heard Britney clear her throat, but didn't otherwise give her any notice.

As Toni and I continued kissing, she began thrusting herself against my hardening cock.

"Let me get on top of you," she said. "And then I want you in my pussy."

"You didn't say please," I said as we changed positions.

"I'm sorry," said Toni.

She dragged both of her boobs across my face. "Would you please fuck my cunt?"

"Much better," I said.

Her pussy made a squishy sound as we fucked.

Toni wrapped her arms and legs around me and squeezed hard. "Goddammit, Luke! You're giving me the best birthday ever! I love how you fuck me!"

"I love fucking you, babe! I can't get enough of you!"

When Britney gasped I realized I was in trouble, but at the moment I didn't care. My focus was on satiating myself with Toni.

We fucked like animals, like two people who hadn't had sex in months. We came simultaneously, Toni and I, shouting, crying, sobbing. I poured my semen into her with several forceful ejaculations, each one rendering me closer to oblivion until, finally exhausted, I collapsed on top of her.

"Jesus," said Toni. "Your cock's incredible. And so are you."

I rolled onto my back, my cock dripping sexual fluids. "You're absolutely amazing, Toni. I love fucking you!"

Toni rose to her knees. A gush of creamy liquid spurted from her opening, some dripping onto the bed, some running down her thigh. She giggled. "Oh, my!"

More goo drained from her when she straddled my chest. She inched herself closer to my face until her sex was inches from my mouth.

"Open sesame!"

Spreading her vaginal lips further apart, she guided the remaining spunk into my mouth. Afterwards we shared a salty kiss and then Toni snuggled against my side.

Britney tapping on her cellphone drew my attention. At some point she'd put on her clothes. My questioning look to her was returned with a gaze full of daggers. "It's obvious you guys don't need me around, so I'm outta here."

I looked at Toni for help, but she seemed just as surprised as I was. I swung one leg off the bed.

"Don't bother getting up," Britney said. "I just called an Uber."

She put the phone into her bag and made for the door. "Be sure he licks all his spunk from your cunt, 'babe'! It's the least he can do."

Everything seemed to happen so fast. I didn't know what to do or say.

"Britney?" Toni said. "Don't leave! Please!"

"You two are disgusting," said Britney, slamming the door after herself.

Toni sat up. "Shit! You've got to go after her, Luke. Don't let me be the asshole here!"

I shrugged. "I don't know. Right now, I think she needs time to cool off."

**

It never occurred to me that the evening could get any worse until a few minutes later when there was a knock on the door. Frank's speech was slurred. "Get the fuck out! I ain't running a fucking whorehouse here!"

Jumping out of bed, I locked the door and reached for my briefs. Toni clinging to me for dear life made pulling them on quite a struggle.

Frank rattled the doorknob. Seconds later, splintered wood flew through the air as the door crashed open. Toni covered herself with a bedsheet while I looked for something to ward off her father.

I needn't have worried. In his drunken condition, Frank had kicked in the door only to fall flat on his ass.

It turned out that he and I were similarly attired, although his boxers were cuter than mine, decorated with firetrucks. I took in his concave chest and flaccid arms. This dog was all bark.

"Let me help you back to your room, Frank," I said, trying to take control.

Only then did I see the ball peen hammer resting inches from his left hand. I tried to remember if he'd used that hand or his right for the first punch. The question became moot when he rolled onto his side, away from the hammer, and struggled to stand up.

I kicked the hammer into our bedroom, grabbed Frank by the shoulders and dragged him to his bedroom.

"Stay in here, Frank. Take a shower and get some sleep. Please!"

Frank tottered to his left and slumped to the floor in a heap. I locked his door from the inside before closing it and returning to Toni.

**

I sat on the edge of the bed, settling my nerves. Toni appeared from beneath the bedsheet, still trembling. I let her wrap her arms around my waist, resting her head on my lap.

"Thanks," she said. "You're a lifesaver."

I patted her head. "Sorry your birthday has turned into such a nightmare."

"What are you going to do?" she said.

I retrieved my phone. Nothing from Britney. "I don't want to leave you here by yourself."

She squeezed my waist, looking up at me. "I really made a mess of your face, didn't I?"

I kneaded one of her breasts, so large I couldn't hold all of it in my hand. It felt like squeezing Jello. "I hope I wasn't too rough on you."

She kissed my thigh. "Rough enough. You set a new standard."

So I couldn't be accused of playing favorites, I kneaded her other breast.

She covered the crotch of my briefs with her mouth, then looked up at me. "Wanna take a shower?"

**

We took turns soaping and rinsing each other and then it was playtime. Toni backed me against the shower wall. After adjusting the shower head so that the spray hit both of us, she pressed her backside against me, wedging my erection between her ass cheeks.

She grabbed my hands and placed them over her boobs. I hefted them and let them drop against her chest, then pulled her nipples until her milk sacs rose off her chest. I couldn't help but think of Britney's boobs which easily fit in the palm of my hand.

She wiggled her ass against my cock. "How do you like my tits?"

I kissed the back of her neck. "I love them! They remind me of Britney's"

Toni guffawed. "Yeah. Right! You're funny!"

She turned around so we could kiss and then she squatted and took my cock into her mouth. A few seconds later, the water turned tepid.

"Shit," she said, quickly turning off the shower. "I keep telling mom we need a new water heater."

We returned to her room. Toni lay next to me in bed as I checked my phone.

"Anything?" she said.

"No."

"You need to reach out to her, Luke. Don't let this destroy your relationship."

"You're right." I texted: hey!

My heart pounded as I awaited a reply, my mind concocting one horrible scenario after another. Finally, a response: fuck u

Well, I thought, that's a start. I texted: where r u?

A few seconds later: fuck u care! at tim's

The only 'Tim' I knew was a former boyfriend, not the most recent, but one from high school. Again my mind concocted catastrophic scenarios. What could a former boyfriend offer her besides a hug and kiss and a shoulder to cry on, and so forth. By the time I stopped the wheel spinning in my head they were in bed.

After calming down, I texted: can we talk?

Seconds later, the reply: go fuck toni in the ass!!

I handed the phone to Toni. She chortled. When I started to cuddle her, she grabbed my hand. "I'm pretty sore. Sorry."

"Hey! I just wanted to snuggle."

"Why do I think you sound like the big bad wolf?"

"Okay, Goldilocks!" I lay on my back. I wasn't sure of the time, but I was starting to fade.

Then, surprise! Toni straddled my thighs and rested my cock next to her crotch. "I can't seem to get enough of you."

She spat in her palm and rubbed my cock.

I gave her a quizzical look.

"Don't get your hopes up," she said. "I just like making you hard."

"You're doing a good job."

She pressed me into her pussy. I let her move on my cock for a while before I began thrusting into her, mindful of what she'd told me.

She moved her hips tentatively at first, finally picking up the pace.

"Guess I'm not as sore as I thought," she said. "Get on top. I need a proper fucking."

In my fatigue and upset over Britney, all I wanted was a tiny nightcap. I wasn't interested in taking Toni to the moon again.

Gratefully, she came quickly. My orgasm followed, more intense than I expected. She wrapped her arms around me as I rolled us onto our sides.

My phone chimed a text from Britney: still fucking Toni?

I showed the screen to Toni. She giggled. I tapped my response: where r u?

Her response: can i come back?

My fingers flew in tapping my reply: yes! please!!

A few seconds later she responded: there in an hour

**

The phone's ringer woke me a little after midnight.

"I sent you a text," said Britney. "You must have fallen asleep."

I shook myself awake. "Sorry."

"I'm at the front door."

It was a testament to Toni's exhaustion that I didn't awaken her as I got out of bed. I padded down the stairs and opened the front door. Before I could say anything Britney's mouth was on mine, her tongue halfway down my throat. It wasn't until she cupped my butt cheeks that I realized I was buck naked.

"Let's go upstairs," she said. "Where's Toni?"

"In her bedroom."

"Then let's go to ours."

Britney took off her shorts and top, leaving on her bra and panties. We hopped on the bed and sat with our backs against the headboard.

Britney reached for my hand and I allowed her to hold it in her lap. In spite of all that had happened that evening, my cock stiffened, the dried semen and vaginal cream advertising my recent fucking of Toni.

"Look," Britney said, squeezing my hand. "I'm sorry about earlier. I wasn't prepared for Toni to join us in bed, no matter how excited I may have felt about it beforehand."

"That's okay."

"When she and I had sex, that's all it was. Just sex. No emotions, nothing else. Just physical pleasure and release. Not like with me and you."

I nodded.

"I'm sorry I didn't stay and talk this out with you."

"You were pretty upset."

"All I wanted to do was hurt you. That's why I called Tim and went over to his place."

I nodded, braced myself for what I was sure would come next.

"Thank goodness he didn't try to take advantage of the situation," she said.

I took a deep breath.

"We had a good talk and he helped me see why I'd gotten so upset in the first place."

I exhaled slowly. "Okay."

"I'm so sorry I walked out on you."

"But you're here now."

We sat in silence for a long time.

"Luke, I could use a kiss and a hug."

We fell into each other's arms. Once I'd maneuvered us horizontally on the mattress, Britney climbed on top of me, straddled my lap, her crotch pressed against my cock.

"I love you, Luke."

"Love you too."

We kissed and she slid off me and cuddled to my side. "I'm sorry I overreacted."

"You were upset."

"Thanks."

She kissed me. "I want to try again. With you, me and Toni."

"It can be just you and me, Brit."

"No, I want to include her. And this time if I get upset, I promise to stay and talk it through."

"Okay," I said.

She stroked my cheek. "I liked having Toni watch us fuck."

"Mmm!"

"God, you fucked me good! I couldn't believe how strong I came a few times."

"It was a turn on for me too, having her next to us."

"Feel me."

I moved aside the wet crotch of her panties, my fingers brushing between her slick labia.

"You liked fucking her, didn't you?" said Britney. She rubbed my cock as I slow-fucked her with two fingers.

"I did."

"How many times did you make her come?"

I laughed. "You're kidding, right? I didn't even bother to count, like, after the third one."

"She once came a dozen times before I stopped counting."

"Well, you're no slouch in that department either."

She giggled. "No. I guess I'm not."

I waited for her to say more and when she didn't, I kissed her, my fingers deep in her pussy. "So are we good?"

She looked at me for a moment with solemn eyes. "No. Not yet."

I started to say something, but she put her hand over my mouth. "Before we're good, we have to have makeup sex."

After I rolled on top of Britney, she inserted my cock into her pussy, shuddering as I pushed inside her.

"I love you so much, Luke!"

I gave her a few hard thrusts. "I love you more."

She put her arms around my neck, keeping her legs wide apart and up in the air. "Fuck me good, Luke! I want you to punish me with your cock for being such a bad little girl."

I'd never heard her talk like that. A surge of arousal rushed through me as I slammed into her.

She squealed. "Yes, Luke. Like that!"

It wasn't long before I had her moaning.

"Okay if I come, Luke? Please!"

'What the fuck?' I said to myself. Asking permission? It took me a second to realize the role-play Britney was after.

"Hell no," I said, using an angry voice. "You don't come until I fucking say you can."

"Yes sir!"

The bed began to squeak, but I didn't care. I knelt upright, grabbed Britney's legs for leverage and resumed my assault.

"Please may I come, sir?" said Britney. "I don't think I can hold it in much longer!"

I slapped the backs of her thighs. "Hell no. Shut your fucking mouth and take your punishment."

Her eyes widened and I thought I detected panic. She started to sob.

"Get on your stomach! I'm gonna give you something to cry about!"

She got on her hands and knees, her body shaking. I pushed her head into the mattress until she lay flat and then slapped her butt. "Spread your legs."

She quickly obeyed.

"Wider," I said, slapping her again.

She moved them further apart.

"Wider!"

In one concession to comfort, I wedged a pillow beneath her abdomen.

Then off to the races I went.

In no time I had the bedsprings sounding like a church choir--albeit a bit flat and hoarse--as I pounded Britney's vaginal canal. As for Britney, she wailed like a nightclub blues singer.

"Please, Luke," she said. "I need to--"

"--no!"

She buried her face in a bedsheet and wailed until I reached the threshold of my own oblivion.

"Okay," I said. "Now!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The wailing rose to a higher pitch and when her legs tensed and began shaking I emptied myself into her pussy.

"Thank you, sir!" she said, crying as I thrust into her even after I'd come down from my release. "Oh, thank you, Luke!"

Finally I collapsed on top of her. We kissed.

"Holy cow!" she said.

"Are we good?"

She laughed. "I'd say."

**

The next time I opened my eyes I found myself alone in bed. Daylight peeked through the edges of the window shade. It took a moment to remember where I was.

As I made my way to the bathroom, the voices of Britney and Toni came from the bedroom next door. After a quick shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist and entered their room. Britney and Toni, both naked, lay in each other's arms.

"Speak of the devil," said Britney as I approached the bed.

My cock rose to attention as I dropped the towel. "Got room for one more?"

I scooted next to Toni who rolled onto her back and became sandwiched between Britney and me. Leaning across Toni, I gave Britney a long, sloppy kiss.

"I'll take one of those too," said Toni.

Toni wrapped her arms around my neck when we kissed.

"You guys shower together?" I said.

"Why do you say that?" Toni said.

"Both of you have damp hair."

"Mister detective," Britney said.

"Can the three of us shower together in the apartment?" said Toni.

"I guess we'll find out. It's a pretty small space."

"Cozy," said Britney.

"Very," I said.

"You smell nice," said Toni. "You must have showered also."

I nodded.

"I don't need any detective skills to know you're in the mood for pussy."

"What gave it away?" I said.

They both giggled. Toni wrapped a hand around my swollen cock. "Britney and I were just discussing you."

"Oh? What?"

Toni squeezed me. "How we decide who gets you first. Any thoughts?"

"Rock paper scissors?"

Both women guffawed.

Toni kept her grip on me as she turned to kiss Britney. As she did, Britney reached over her friend to cup my balls.

"I'll defer to Britney," said Toni, "if both of us want you."

"Unless you want both of us," Britney said squeezing me. "Like you do now."

Toni pushed me onto my back and straddled my chest. Slipping a hand between her legs, she swung her luscious boobs back and forth, back and forth, across my face as Britney took my cock into her mouth.

The digital nightstand clock said 8:34. And already I knew it was going to be one hell of a day!