More's the Pleasure - Sex Stories

More's the Pleasure

What were we trying to prove? That we could be wild before settling down into monogamous matrimony? It was my idea to invite Kyle into our bed, and Laura was reluctant at first. She liked my best friend well enough, and she had no issue with both Kyle and me being bisexual. But it was the mutual attraction between me and Kyle, never acted upon, that seemed to make her anxious. Still, she'd finally told me, "You need to get this out of your system, Elliott. We both do."

And now Laura, my quiet and bookish Laura, was lying naked before me, moaning while I devoured her pussy and Kyle sucked her nipple. I never quite knew how he felt about Laura and me getting married, but he obviously found her desirable, for his cock was fully hard. When he lifted his head from her breast, his eyes met mine, and I beckoned to him. "Come help me eat this gorgeous pussy."

Laura sucked in a startled breath, but we'd talked about what she was willing to do, and this was on the table. Kyle joined me between her thighs, his stare hot. I ran my fingers through his dark hair and brought his mouth to mine. Laura moaned as she watched us kiss, our tongues fervent between our lips. Then I guided Kyle's mouth to Laura's cunt. He didn't hesitate to suck her swollen clit. Laura looked at me, wide-eyed. She appeared shocked that this was actually happening, that I was sharing her cunt with my best friend. Yet she was rocking her hips, grinding her pussy against Kyle's mouth while releasing soft ...

... cries. I joined him in pleasuring her, and as Kyle and I lapped at her slick folds, his tongue sought out mine. We both teased her clit before I gave him another deep kiss.

"I want to see you suck Kyle's dick," Laura suddenly told me. I broke the kiss to meet her gaze. Her face was flushed, and her blonde hair was tousled. She seemed wild, completely unrestrained. I wasn't sure I'd ever seen her so excited. Kyle moved to lie beside Laura, and jealousy rushed through me, hot and strong, when she kissed him hard, biting at his lower lip. Kyle welcomed her tongue into his mouth.

My friend finally looked down at me. He was breathing fast, and his cock loomed out from him. "You heard what she said, Elliott," Kyle murmured. "Suck my cock. I know you're dying to."

And I was. How many times had I jerked off fantasizing about Kyle's dick in my mouth? I loved that he was uncut; he'd once told me how sensitive the head of his cock was, and that he preferred licks and soft kisses instead of vigorous sucking at his tip. I kept that in mind as I fulfilled my desire of taking him in my mouth. He let out a loud groan when I looked up at him, my lips circled around his dick. Laura had a hand between her spread thighs, rubbing her clit while she watched me worship Kyle's cock. I planted kisses on the glans and flicked my tongue against his frenulum. "Fuck, yes!" Kyle breathed. He had a look of such intense pleasure on his face, I knew he'd fantasized about this plenty of times before, ...