In a dimly lit room, bathed in the soft glow of candles, our three-person group lay entwined, skin pressed against skin, hearts beating in sync as anticipation filled the air. The first touch was gentle, like a feather brushing across tender flesh. It sent tingles coursing through each of us, causing goosebumps to rise on our exposed limbs and making us yearn for more.
As we explored each other's bodies with reverent hands, the scent of musky sweat mingled with the floral fragrance of our perfumes. My fingers traced the curves of her hips, feeling the warmth of her arousal beneath her dampening panties, while his rough palms gripped my hardening cock. We were all on edge, eager to explore further but restraining ourselves for now, wanting to savor each moment of this joyous rendezvous.
Her lips parted as she kissed him passionately, their tongues entwined like a dance only they could perform together. His hand moved lower, stroking the length of my shaft before enveloping it completely in his warm, moist palm. I felt the familiar twinge of desire spread through me, threatening to overwhelm me.
He pulled away from her mouth and whispered dirty secrets into her ear, causing her to moan softly against his skin. She reached for his crotch, gripping his erection with a firm hand. The sight was intoxicating - the way their bodies moved together, syncing perfectly as if they were one entity.
She slid down slowly, taking him deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his head, sending shivers down his spine. He groaned loudly, urging her to continue, her skillful technique drawing gasps from both of them.
Meanwhile, I couldn't resist any longer. I moved closer to them, positioning myself between her thighs. She looked up at me with hungry eyes as I guided my cock towards her wet entrance. With one thrust, I entered her fully, causing her to cry out in pleasure. The sensation of being inside her was pure ecstasy; the tightness of her pussy gripped my length, pulling me deeper within.
As we moved together rhythmically, he lay back, watching us with a mix of admiration and longing. His hand continued to stroke his own cock, occasionally pausing to fondle his balls. It wasn't long before pre-cum dripped from the tip, glistening in the candlelight.
Our pace quickened, each thrust becoming more powerful than the last. Her moans grew louder, echoing around the room as if begging for more. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, punctuated by her gasps and whimpers of pleasure.
Suddenly, he couldn't take it anymore. He sat up quickly, pulling himself from her eager mouth. With a determined look in his eyes, he moved behind me, pressing against my back as he prepared to enter her from behind.
I felt him push against her entrance, stretching her tight hole even more. She cried out again, her hands gripping the sheets beneath us for support. He slid in smoothly, filling her completely. The feeling was intense, their movements creating a symphony of flesh on flesh that threatened to drown me in its beauty.
As they found their rhythm, I focused all my attention on her face. Her eyes were wide with desire, pupils dilated as she looked into mine. Her lips were red and swollen from his attentions, and beads of sweat glistened on her forehead. It was an image that would remain etched in my memory forever.
As we reached our climax simultaneously, the room seemed to explode with sensation. My cock pulsed inside her, spilling my seed deep within her welcoming core. He grunted loudly as he filled her from behind, each thrust pushing him closer to release. She shuddered violently beneath us, her orgasm crashing over her in a crescendo of pleasure.
We collapsed onto the bed, sweat-soaked and breathless, basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter. Our bodies tangled together, hearts pounding in harmony as we drifted off to sleep, content in knowing that we had just shared something truly special.