Hot Secrets (8 page)

“I’m going to come,” I whisper
.
My head is light, my lungs short on breath. Sarah’s finger slides in an out of my ass with ease; Joy begins sucking in earnest on my clit. I’m the sole recipient, having both of them fuck me at once is too much.

“That’s right you’re going to come,” Sarah says. “You’ve got two bitches fucking you at the same time. You’re going to come right
now,
you’re going to come all over Joy’s pretty little face.”

I’ve never been spoken to like this, and I certainly never thought Sarah would speak like this. The effect is instantaneous.
I
climax
hard and with my entire body,
my ass tightening around Sarah’s finger, my hips
fighting
to keep from sitting direc
tly down on Joy’s
face. She laps me up and
Sarah turns suddenly gentle
, removing her finger and
lightly stroking my ass. Joy
ends
with a single kiss on my cunt.
             

“Oh god,” I whisper.
I move from all fours to a seated position, taking just a moment to catch my breath
, clear my head, assure myself that I won’t pass out
. Joy moves to the mat, undressing completely as she does so
.
She lies down spread eagle and
Sarah put
s
her head between Joy’s legs,
set
ting
to work while I
rejoin the group and kiss Joy on the mouth. I’ve
always secretly had a thing for Joy,
long, lean and exotic as she i
s.
I’m excited not just by the fact that she just screwed me and did a phenomenal job, but also because I now get to put my tongue in her mouth
and, for that matter, wherever else I want to
.
My tongue explor
es
every crevice of her mouth, twirling her tongue and then nibbling slightly on her upper lip.
She kisses like she fucks, which is to say, with skill. I could easily make out with her for an hour, but there is more of Joy that I want to see.
Wi
th the tip of my tongue I trace
a line down her chin, neck and thr
ough to her collarbone. I lick
circles around her coffee-colored breasts, sucking on each nipple in turn, graz
ing them with my teeth. I stare down at Sarah, who appears
to be encompassing all of Joy’s
pussy with her mouth. Her arm i
s moving, too, and I
figure
she is fingering her. She works on Joy hard but looks
up to watch me sucking
on Joy’s
nipples. We continue
pleasing Joy, e
videnced by soft moans, but keep
our eyes locked on one an
other. Watching Sarah eat Joy i
s as hot as
having them both fuck me. I keep
watching Sarah, blonde hair flanked by Joy’s dark thighs, while kneading Joy’s breasts and flicking my ton
gue over her nipples. Joy moans louder, Sarah fingers her
deeper,
and I move back to Joy’s mouth. We mak
e out v
igorously and just before she co
me
s, Joy reaches
up and put
s
the better part
of her hand into my cunt. I’m
still dripping wet and her hand slid
es
eas
ily in and out of me. Joy co
me
s, takes
her
hand from my pussy, and grabs
the back of my head, forcing o
ur tongues as deep as they will go. When she releases me, I ru
n my tongue along her throat
one last time before we each si
t up.

We sit silent for a moment, giving Joy a chance to regain herself. She begins putting on her clothes and Sarah and I take this as a cue to
put our
yoga pants back on. No one speaks. Then we stand in a close triangle and hold hands. Joy turns to Sarah and kisses her deeply. Sarah reaches up and massages
her breast
in return. They finish and Sarah turns
to me. We caress
our tongues
over each other’s and she moves
her hand in be
tween my legs, cupping me. I do
the
same to her. Our tongues part and then I turn to Joy. I kiss her neck and lick
her jus
t below the chin as she fingers
my nipples through my yoga shirt.

“Namaste,” Joy says
.

Sarah and I answer
in unison, “Namaste.”