In the dimly lit room, the air was thick with anticipation and desire. The three of us lay on the large, plush bed, our bodies pressed together in a tangled, writhing mass. The scent of our sweaty skin and heated breath mingled in the air as we reached out to touch each other's most intimate parts.
My hand found its way between her legs, sliding down her smooth thigh until I encountered the soft folds of her womanhood. My fingers traced the edge of her clit, eliciting a moan that vibrated through her body and echoed in the room. As she arched her back, her erect nipples pressed against my chest, leaving no doubt as to how turned on she was.
Meanwhile, he knelt beside us, reaching down to stroke his own manhood while watching our interaction with rapt attention. His cock was already hard and throbbing, the veins bulging beneath the delicate skin. I couldn't help but reach over and wrap my hand around it, feeling the pulsating warmth of his erection as I stroked him gently.
I shifted my position, moving to straddle her face while still gripping his cock with one hand. Our eyes met for a moment before she plunged her tongue into my wet slit, her lips closing around my clit and sucking it with an intensity that made me moan loudly. My other hand reached down, grabbing hold of the shaft of his penis, guiding it deeper into my throat as I bobbed my head up and down, trying to take him all the way in.
Her fingers delved further into my folds, seeking out my G-spot with expert precision. She found it quickly, stroking it firmly while continuing to suck on me with fervent passion. My entire body was alive with pleasure as I felt his cock swell even larger inside my mouth and the sensation of her fingertips exploring my depths.
He moved behind me then, positioning himself to enter both of us at once. I felt his tip pushing against my wet opening, stretching me further than I'd ever been stretched before. But I welcomed it, eager for more. With a deep grunt, he thrust forward, impaling both of us on his thick, throbbing member.
The feeling was indescribable - her pussy gripping him from below while my mouth worked to keep up with his movements above. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, creating a symphony of pleasure that filled the room.
As he continued to thrust into us, I felt an overwhelming urge to release. My orgasm built within me, swelling and growing until it burst forth like a tidal wave, washing over my entire body. My legs shook with the intensity of it all as I came hard around her face and mouth.
He wasn't far behind either - his groans grew louder and more desperate as he neared his own climax. His movements became erratic, his thrusts shorter but harder as he sought to push himself even deeper into our eager bodies.
Finally, with a loud cry, he released inside both of us, filling me up while she continued to lap at my spent clit. Our breaths came in ragged gasps as we all lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of our intense passion.
That night was more than just sex - it was a thrilling exploration into our deepest desires and secret fantasies. And as I fell asleep that night, still wrapped up in his arms, I knew that we had only scratched the surface of what we were capable of together.