stassi

Alex’s fingers strummed every part of me, distracting me from thinking about Dirks. He hoisted me off the bed and held me against the wall. My eyes never left Dirks and the brunette sitting on the chair. I’d forgotten they had come in until Alex pointed them out, but I was drunk with pleasure.

Hey, so not only did I see your cock, but you saw my boyf—whatever he is to me—fuck me.

I was craving more, desperate for it.

“Hold on. I’m going to lift you up, cross your ankles behind my neck.”

“Okay,” I murmured. My back was against the wall, and his face was at eye level with my sopping cunt.

“So creamy,” he moaned before swiping his tongue along my slit.

I groaned.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” the woman crooned at me.

I looked down at the girl grinding on Dirks’ lap. There were four people in this room, and everyone was seeking the high we got from chasing pleasure. None of us were hurting each other.

This was safe.

“Touch her tits,” I directed Dirks.

If I wasn’t so distracted by Alex’s tongue rubbing against my folds, I would have felt more shocked than I did. It was surprising how easily my instructions rolled off my tongue.

Alex didn’t stop, but he slowed for a second. I thrust my hips forward, demanding more from him. When he obliged, I looked back toward Dirks and the brunette. He was rolling her nipples through his fingers.

She was absolutely stunning. Her long brown hair cascaded as she moaned, her bright blue eyes mirroring mine yet standing in striking contrast to her dark hair. Dirks held her firmly with one hand, right where her curvy hips met her legs.

Alex continued to fuck my cunt with his mouth as he alternated between flicking and sucking on me. My clit was so sensitive that I wasn’t going to last long. I looked down at the man who was devouring me. This was exactly what I’d asked for—what I wanted without ever knowing it.

I was desperately and completely in love with the man eating me out.

“Alex, please,” I mewled.

“Mmm,” she murmured as she ground against Dirks’s thigh. “Come for me.”

With her instruction, I came undone. My body clenched and released, exploding against his mouth.

I definitely squirted a little, but instead of feeling embarrassed, I embraced it, not minding that he was completely soaked when he finally pulled away and lowered me from the wall, holding me as I shuddered in his arms.

I half laughed when I saw how flushed his face was.

“Fuck me. I wish I’d known all those years ago you tasted this fucking good, malyshka. I would have begged for a morsel back then.”

I laughed, grabbed him, and pressed his lips to mine, not caring they were soaked.

“Are you doing okay?” he whispered.

My heart pitter-pattered. I was more than okay—surprisingly doing very fucking well.

“More than good,” I whispered in his ear, nibbling on the lobe before I pulled away.

He looked over at the bed and grabbed a pillow before dropping it down in front of him. “Can you get on your knees?” He pulled off his pants and boxers and kicked them to the side.

I appreciated his kindness and the thoughtfulness of the pillow. I wanted him to replace every image I had in my brain. I wanted to be taken and ravished and filled up with love and adoration. But I didn’t want soft either.

“Yes, but you don’t have to be so nice,” I told him, a mischievous smirk spreading.

“Okay then,” he answered. “Get. On. Your. Knees,” he demanded, punctuating each word.

The brunette next to him laughed as she looked up at Dirks, whose boxers were on the floor. She wrapped her mouth around his cock as I got to my knees so we were shoulder to shoulder. Moving her tongue around him, she kept her eyes focused on mine. She popped off Dirks’s cock.

“ Hey, Dirks. Remember your cock that I saw the other day? It was less girthy and shorter but still did the job the other night...”

That was a type of awkward I didn’t want to acknowledge.

“My name is Selena,” the brunette said.

“Stassi,” I replied politely.

We were having a full-on introductory conversation while two men stood above us, their dicks just inches from our faces.

“Can I touch you?” she asked.

Her voice was smooth, sultry even. She was drop-dead gorgeous, and her eyes were kind and soft.

I hesitated, wanting to look up at Alex to see what he would say, but I could do this myself. I’d never know if this wasn’t for me unless I tried it, and I wanted to try.

“Yes.”

A smile tugged at her lips. “Suck him. I’ll match your pace.”

I nodded, stealing a glance at Alex before looking up again.

He gripped the base of my ponytail. “Good girl. You can take it. Loosen your jaw.”

I obeyed, letting him slide into my mouth, relaxing into the sudden fullness.

“So fucking soft,” he moaned.

I looked over to my right, and my new friend Selena was doing the same to Dirks. She popped right back on his cock like he was a popsicle waiting to be licked, not wanting to miss a drop.

I moved up and down, using my tongue as friction. “Fuck, malyshka. I missed you.”

I closed my eyes, letting him make small movements as he fucked my mouth. He traced his hand up and down my side, pausing at my breasts.

I didn’t have the biggest tits, but they were incredibly sensitive. Sometimes, just the friction of my nipples against my shirt in the winter cold was enough to get me off. I didn’t know why, but I loved it.

Selena’s hand was soft and supple, like she had a great lotion routine at night. With her long nails, she traced my nipple.

I grabbed onto Alex’s hips, and he tugged on my ponytail, keeping me steady on my knees. Even though they were cushioned by a pillow, I had been on my knees for too long and wouldn’t be able to hold myself up for much longer.

As if Alex somehow realized the same thing, he lifted me off the floor. “Follow us.”

Selena nodded as Alex threw me on my back onto the bed. “Do you want me to fill you up, malyshka? Let me drip my seed inside your tight little cunt?”

I nodded and heard the door click shut. When I glanced back, I realized Dirks had left.

“Open your legs,” Alex instructed, and I let my knees fall apart, exposing myself as Selena moved to the side, propping herself up on her elbows on the bed next to me.

“Take off your lingerie,” I told her, my voice a little shaky, but filled with curiosity.

She reached behind to unclasp her bra. Sliding the straps off her shoulders, she let it fall away to reveal her full, curvy breasts, her soft skin glowing in the dim light.

My gaze followed her hands as they slid down her waist, over the swell of her hips, until she hooked her thumbs under the band of her panties, slowly peeling them off.

Her body was captivating.

“Have you ever been with a woman?” she asked, her voice soft as Alex’s fingers teased my pussy.

I shook my head, unable to tear my eyes away from her.

“Do you want to know what it’s like?”

“I’m definitely . . . curious,” I answered honestly.

“I think you’re beautiful. I consider myself bi. Are you?”

I shook my head. “I can’t really define it. I think I’m... curious right now,” I repeated.

This was both a terrible and a fantastic idea. It might be my only chance to try something new, and I didn’t want to let it slip away.

“Have you two ever...?” I asked, glancing between them.

I was starting to realize that one of my boundaries might be not hooking up with girls Alex had already been with. It felt too intimate.

She laughed softly. “No. I prefer blondes.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle, realizing both Dirks and I fit her type.

“Can Alex and I worship you?”

I refocused on Alex’s finger as it grazed my entrance, coaxing me to open to him. “Y-yes.”

“Okay, but if you’re at all uncomfortable, my safe word is peanuts. What’s yours?”

I had to suppress a giggle remembering it from earlier. “It’s cookies.”

A smile pulled on her thick, plush lips. “That’s a good one.” She turned around so she was on her back. “I’m going to lie here and let you explore at your pace.”

I hesitated. “I-I don’t know what to do.”

“Then let me coach you.”

“Okay.” I nodded.

“Malyshka,” Alex growled from behind me. “I need to feel inside you.”

“Fuck me, please,” I begged.

Selena repositioned herself so my face was in between her legs, shifting so I was eye level with her pussy. She had a landing strip neatly trimmed in the middle.

“What do you want to do?” she asked.

I shifted so I was on my hands and knees, and Alex’s cock was at my entrance, waiting for me to respond to Selena. “I want to touch your tits.”

She beamed. “Do it.”

I lifted my hands as Alex filled me with his cock, stretching me in every direction.

I moaned, rubbing her tits between my hands.

As he slowly pushed deeper inside me, I closed my eyes, feeling the heat build.

I craved more of him, more of her. An instinctive part of me took over, transforming what had felt slightly awkward into something completely and utterly natural.

I grabbed her tits, massaging them just like I’d do when I was alone with my vibrator.

“You’re so fucking wet,” Alex groaned as he thrust deep inside me, his length nearly reaching my core.

Selena arched her hips in response to my touch, tossing her hair back. “Yes, Stassi. Your hands are so soft. You feel so fucking good.”

The praise between the two of them brought so much warmth to my chest. My confidence suddenly soared. I was having an inner fuck-it moment with myself, and it was freeing. I wanted to explore, so that’s exactly what I was going to do.

I roamed my hands all over Selena’s body, and when she groaned, I knew my touch was bringing her pleasure. Alex plunged inside me, fucking me languidly. His hands went to my hips as he praised me.

“Such a good girl.”

I trailed my tongue down Selena’s body. She shifted so that her cunt was in front of my face again.

“Can I?” I asked, wrapping one hand behind her thigh for support while tracing the outside of her folds with the other.

“Touch me.” Her voice was breathless.