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Emma walked over to the other couch Wendy had collapsed onto, her body sweaty and thoroughly fucked. They started kissing, Emma touching Wendy’s tits, and Wendy fingering her. Yara climbed onto the couch and grabbed my left leg, spreading me open. The moment was intense and intoxicating…even though I had literally just had sex with Emma, my body and brain were more than ready to do this with Yara after all these years of idle thoughts of what it would be like, but never being bold enough to suggest it.

Yara slipped the tip of the dildo in me, and I let out a sharp gasp as I was suddenly filled, and it wasn't even to the halfway mark yet. "Holy shit."

"You've done a strap before, right?" Yara said, slowing her pace to make it more comfortable for me.

"Not one this big…but I'm not complaining." I said. I looked over at Emma and Wendy. I realized I had just come twice already that night, and I had more orgasms planned than I'd had in any of my previous relationships. "How's this for your data collection, Em? "

"Mental notes only from here on out. I want to enjoy this." Emma kissed Wendy and reached for her tit, cradling it in her hand. Wendy looked down, enjoying the attention, and then looked at me. "How does she feel, Vi?"

I could barely talk as Yara was pressing further inside me, and all the nerve endings in my pussy and thighs were lighting up with the pleasure, "God…that's so fucking good, Yara." I said.

Yara leaned down and kissed me. It was a real, passionate kiss, not just a quick peck between friends. Her lips were delicious and full, and provided a soft contrast to the disruptive but pleasurable fullness of the dildo inside of me.

“I love you, Yar…” I said, draping my arms around Yara's shoulders, letting her fuck me with abandon.

"I love you too, Vi." Yara said, looking at me in the eye. She pushed her hips down into mine and pressed the strap all the way in, which made my toes curl. Things had been intense with Wendy, and with Emma, but this was something else entirely. This was sex with my best friend, our bodies pressed against each other, her sweat mingling with mine, her hair brushing against my shoulder, her body working to fuck me as best she could, her eyes hungry and fierce.

I closed my eyes as I let Yara fuck me hard and deep, feeling the moment build and build and build, the waves of orgasm already rising and cresting over my body. I heard Wendy and Emma kiss and talk, their words barely intelligible. I focused on the feeling of her hips crashing into mine, the dildo stretching me and filling every possible void inside of me.

“I love the look on your face, Vi, you are just so pretty right now,” Yara said, reaching up and pulling my hair back and exposing my face more. I could feel the flush in my cheeks and the tears starting to form in my eyes, a clear sign that I was feeling incredibly overwhelmed.

"This is so goddamn hot…" I heard Eve' s voice and looked over to see that she and Brenda had joined Wendy and Emma on the couch, the four of them watching as Yara railed me. I got a little extra thrill at the fact that the show entranced all four women.

"It is…oh my god, this is…" I said, losing my train of thought. My body was at the tipping point.

Yara pushed herself down and pressed her mouth to mine, our lips locking, tongues finding each other. This silenced the moans of my orgasm as I looked into my best friend's eyes and came, the feeling of her hips pumping against mine making me feel so full and so loved.

Yara kissed me deeply through the entire orgasm, holding my face in her hand, and when we finally parted, I let out a gasp and collapsed backwards. She was still on top of me, but I felt as though my brain was about to implode.

"How was that…" Yara said, pulling out of me.

"Yara, I need to eat you out, right now…" I said. I was still buzzing with energy and had to put it to use.

"Vi, I would love that." Yara said, smiling and starting to unbuckle the harness.

I put my hand up to her, stopping her. "No, leave it on…just sit down on the couch, baby."

I got off the couch, my legs still weak, and moved into position as Yara spread her legs for me. Her pussy was dripping and slick and looked so, so inviting. I dove right into it, running my tongue over her lips and then diving inside. Yara leaned back and wrapped her hand in my hair, guiding me deeper inside her.

"Oh, Vi…god damn.” Yara said, laughing at my sudden fury of eating her pussy.

I didn't bother replying. I was so fucking horny after all of the sex I had tonight; I wanted to get in as much as I possibly could. I lapped at Yara's clit, my eyes fixed on her beautiful face and beautiful tits, then dove back in .

"This is what we're all about…" Eve said. "Oh, by the way, you'll want to catch Yara when she comes…she really gets into it."

Yara let out a breathy laugh. "Don't tell Vi I squirt, she could get scared."

I took that as a challenge. I dove my head back between Yara's legs, placing my hand on her thigh. Yara clasped her hand over mine, and we squeezed at the same time, the contact intense and sweet.

I went right to work, finding Yara's clit with my tongue, teasing and working it, making Yara gasp and writhe on the couch.

"Oh, my god…" Yara said, looking down. "Vi…"

I looked up, smiling and drooling. "Yes, Yara?" I said, my tone coy.

"Make me come, baby." Yara said.

I dove back in and sucked on Yara's clit, my tongue moving in circles on her. Yara reached down and gripped my head with her hand, and I knew I was onto something good. I honed in on sliding my tongue between her folds, tapping the clit, building up a pattern that I knew could make her go over the edge.

Yara let out a sudden cry. "Oh…Vi…yes, baby…" she gripped my hand hard, her nails digging into my palm. Yara squeezed her thighs together around my face, and then a dribble of warm fluid burst against my mouth, which I happily accepted and lapped up. I had never tasted something like that, the nectar so warm and sweet. I'm sure Yara was screaming in pleasure, but I was so deep into it that I couldn't hear a thing.

"Vi…Vi, holy shit…" Yara said, her breath coming out in bursts. I felt her muscles relax, her body releasing. I pulled back, wiping my face off and sitting back on my haunches, looking at Yara as she basked in her orgasm.

I looked around the room, the intensity of the last few moments, or hours, or whatever, finally registering with me. “That was…did I just get fucked by two women?” I said, finally coming back to reality, the room in focus around me.

"You did…and you looked so fucking hot while you did it.” Emma held me and kissed me, her body warm and wet with sweat.

"We're not even close to being done." Brenda said, a smirk on her face, "But you've had your moment of being the star of the show…"

I looked at her. "What's next?"

"Next is rest, but after that…more fucking." Brenda said with a grin.