Tertia

Anna Tanaka and a common lawn chair have a striking similarity: they’re both so easily folded in half.

“Oh come on, I have been around for so many of your firsts,” Anna argued.

“That’s beside the point,” Sooin countered.

“First meeting, first date, first... other things.” Her stare was accusatory, and it switched between the two of you, waiting for a flinch.

“Again, I thought you were asleep.”

“It’s physics, Sooin. If the bottom bunk moves,” she moved her hand side-to-side, then moved the other above it, “the top bunk does too. Newton’s first law or something.”

You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh at the pained expression on Sooin’s face. You interrupted with a “I’m not sure that’s accurate,” which, of course, Anna took in stride.

“There was plenty of motion, that’s all I’m saying.”

“And it’s still beside the point,” Sooin insisted. “We’re not doing that.”

How it started isn’t terribly relevant, but it’s important if you want to understand how this all works. Sooin had actually levied the idea in passing, and that alone is a mistake when Anna is around. She was one of those friends who latches onto every idea and tries to turn it into an event. “So you’re saying you don’t want a threesome?”

“No, what I said was that if we did it, then it would be awkward with someone we don’t know,” Sooin continued to explain, this time with her fingers rubbing on her forehead. “I don’t want to fuck a stranger.”

“So, you do want a threesome?”

“No, I just said—”

“I mean, think about it,” Anna interrupted, as she made her way across the room to sit with you. “You don’t know any other girl willing to do it.” She leaned on you as she said it, and you realised you hadn’t been much help in the discussion.

“No, I know,” Sooin admitted, and it almost seemed like she wanted to convince herself it was a bad idea. “I just think it’s weird.”

“Why?”

“Well, it’s... you.” Sooin’s eyes glanced between the two of you, as if she was trying to say it without actually saying it.

“What about me?” Anna asked, pretending to be insulted. She rubbed her hand on your forearm - her fingers are light, soft, delicate - like feathers.

“Anna, I just don’t think... - Can you stop touching my boyfriend?” Sooin eventually snapped, and you couldn’t blame her, given the way Anna was looking at you.

“No,” Anna replied, a smirk taking hold of her face.

Sooin held a cold stare at her.

You had to admit, it felt good. Anna was a pretty girl, with an inviting smile and the type of body that always drew eyes. Your relationship with her had been platonic for years; she had grown up with Sooin, and they had been friends for as long as you could remember. Yet, there was always something there. It was intangible and vague. You never truly explored it, but you always felt like Anna had a soft spot for you. You, in turn, had a soft spot for her - which, you assumed, is why you were still sitting there quietly, watching the mental battle unfold.

“Okay, okay. Fine.” Anna removed her hand from your arm and her ass from the arm of your chair. She stood up and leaned back against the desk. “Sooin, you’re overthinking this. Just because we’re close doesn’t mean it can’t happen.” There was something sly about the way she said it. “I’m not going to start hitting on you every day, or anything weird like that. And,” her eyes met yours, “the same goes for you, too.”

“Can we stop talking about it?” Sooin asked as she fell back into your shared bed. “It’s not happening.”

Of course, it happened, otherwise that day would have faded to obscurity instead of being the start of something that is beyond simple description.

It’s the reason you were now watching Anna in a bathrobe, her hair wet from the shower, as she took a seat at the small dining table. Her robe opened just a crack to reveal the full curve of her breast as she sat down. You cleared your throat to signal her to adjust, and her lips curved to a playful smile. “What?”

“Your robe.”

She makes a slow blink, and when her eyes reopen, she’s looking down at her chest. “Oh, sorry,” she says, with a completely emotionless tone. She leaves it just as it is. “Is there any coffee left?

It’s not the first time Anna has done this to you. You stare at her, and her stare is locked right back at you. A quiet moment passes between you. You are thinking about what you could say, and you’re also thinking about how her skin looked under that damn robe.

“You know there is, you made sure they restocked it yesterday.” You glance briefly at the machine on the dresser, a stack of capsules next to it. “Are you asking me to make it for you?”

“I would never ask you to do that.” Her face doesn’t change, and you find it slightly unnerving. “I’m perfectly capable of doing things myself.”

Again, another silence, a stare down. You are actually enjoying this game far too much, and Anna is too. You sigh, “Fine.” You get up from the chair and move over to the coffee machine. “How do you want it?”

“I’m flexible.”

You know that all too well.

You hit the button for an americano, and then there’s a whir, followed by a quiet hiss. Anna is right behind you, and there’s that distinct click of her nails hitting the screen as she scrolls through reels on her phone. “So, you’ve been up a while?”

You turn back to face her. “Not too long. I assume I missed Sooin?”

“Mhm. Have you eaten?”

“No. I said I just woke -”

“Maybe we should go out for some breakfast. There’s a place just around the corner,” she says, still scrolling. Black liquid pours into the mug on the tray, slowly filling it up.

Anna can be thoughtful. It isn’t her usual character, but it happens often enough, especially when she wants something. It’s hard to tell if this is the case right now. “Sure.”

Her finger stops scrolling. “Really?”

You turn and approach the table, and you take the only other seat, directly across from her. You place the mug just between the two of you. “Sure. Why not?”

“I mean, are you sure?”

“Anna, it’s just breakfast. What’s with the twenty questions?”

“It’s just a bit weird to be going out with you, just the two of us.” She puts down her phone. “I just want to make sure you’re comfortable.”

“Anna, I can see your tits. I think breakfast together is fine.”

She chuckles to herself, and she reaches over for the cup. “Oh, I am so sorry. You should probably know I’m not wearing any panties either.”

“Do they do brunch?” you ask.

Folded in half is now basically a default state for Anna. There’s something about her body that just makes her so... malleable. There’s probably a better way to put that, a more poetic description of the sort of filthy positions you’ve found her in. But in your head, that’s what it always comes back to. Her body, folded in half, legs all the way up, knees to the sides of her head, her cunt spread open.

She just came all over your cock, and she’s a mess. There’s a glazed look in her eyes, and she’s panting like she ran a marathon. Her body is covered in a thin layer of sweat. “Give me a second,” she says, waving her hand in your general direction. “I need to... I need a minute.”

You have to admit you’re not in much better shape. Your cock aches; it’s still buried inside her, and you just want to fuck her some more. You had barely started, but she came quickly; she always does. You wait a little longer, staring down at her. The things you would like to do to her right now... You can feel your cock throb, and a moan escapes her lips. “I said wait,” she half pleads, half demands.

You pull out just a little, putting a hand on the underside of her thigh. You’re curious just how much you can move her legs, and it turns out it’s a lot. She leans her head back and closes her eyes. The heat of her is incredible, and as you slide back in, she lets out a drawn-out, slow moan. “You’re going to ruin me,” she tells you, a hint of desperation in her voice.

“That’s the point.” You start thrusting slowly, deliberately.

She’s so damn tight. It always feels like the first time with Anna. It doesn’t matter how many times you fuck her; she has a way of squeezing you that just drives you mad. Your thrusts become a little more intense, and you can feel her whole, folded body shifting against you. Her breathing is heavy, and you can hear the little gasps, the tiny moans she tries to hold back. “I’m serious,” she says. “I can’t keep doing this.”

That’s a lie, you both know it is. She loves this. She loves it when you just use her to get off, and then she loves it even more when you finish deep inside her.

“Quiet now,” you tell her, moving her legs further, pressing them down against her chest. You start to pick up the pace, and you lean over her body. You can see her eyes widen, and she tries to pull you down for a kiss, but you just keep pounding her, the angle perfect for both of you.

“Quiet? When you’re fucking me like this?” she protests, and then she lets out a yelp, and you know you’ve hit the right spot. Her eyes roll back a bit. “Ah, fuck. Okay. Okay. I get it.” A few heavy breaths and then she moans out, “You want me to take it. That’s what you want.”

You fuck her harder, your hand moves between her knees, reaching for her throat. Her eyes close, her lips part slightly, and you feel a shudder run through her. You squeeze just enough to cut off her air for a moment; her eyes open, they’re glazed over, and she’s just looking up at you. She nods slightly, and you tighten your grip just a little more. Her body tenses up, and you know she’s close again.

Her breathing becomes more ragged, her legs start to tremble, and her eyes are locked on you. You can feel her cunt tightening around you, and then you release your grip. She gasps for air, her body shuddering as she cums, hard.

She can always keep doing this.

It was a week after the first mention of it, and well, Anna was being Anna. She insisted on sitting in the middle. “I just feel safe having the two of you on either side,” she had reasoned, and Sooin didn’t argue.

“If it makes you comfortable,” was all Sooin had said.

That started a weird chain of events. The movie was secondary to Anna’s antics. About halfway through the movie, right after some scene of violence, her hand reached over to grasp yours. “I’m scared,” she whispered, all feigned innocence.

You looked at Sooin, who seemed far too invested in the movie to be bothered, so you just let Anna hold your hand. Her touch was soft, comforting, and her thumb was brushing the back of your hand. It was innocent enough. Then, when there was a lull in the action, she rested her head on your shoulder. “You make me feel safe,” she whispered again.

You just cleared your throat and tried to focus back on the theatre screen, but you could feel her fingers tracing patterns on your hand, and her breath was warm on your neck.

Just ten minutes later, she was up against Sooin, who was now being the comforter. The movie was almost over, and you had a feeling that the post-movie chat was going to revolve around Anna’s behaviour.

You were right, of course, and Sooin was the one who brought it up. “You were a bit touchy, weren’t you?” Sooin asked as the three of you walked back to the car.

“What?” Anna asked. “I was scared. It was a scary movie.”

“It was not scary.”

Anna turned to you. “Weren’t you scared?”

“Not even slightly.” Your answer earned a glare from her, but she quickly recovered.

“I was,” she said with a shrug, and then she looked back at Sooin. “But it’s okay because I know you two will protect me.”

“Well, maybe you should stop holding my boyfriend’s hand then, or I will -”

“Sooin...,” Anna started, with that little whine that says she’s about to act all cute and apologetic. “I didn’t mean anything by it. You know I’m an affectionate person.”

“Sure,” Sooin answered, unimpressed.

Anna threw a look your way. “It’s not a big deal, right?”

“It’s fine.” 

Anna smiled. You could feel her relief. “See? It’s fine. I was just being a scaredy-cat.” She reached for Sooin’s hand and squeezed it. “So, are you two going to go home and get a little freaky now?”

“Anna. Don’t.”

“What? I’m just saying, after a movie like that, I want to release some tension.”

“God. Why are you like this?”

“I’m just being honest,” Anna shot back.

“Well, keep some of that honesty to yourself.”

It wasn’t exactly freaky, but the implication still carried some weight, because you did go home, and Sooin was quickly on her knees. She was being very enthusiastic, her tongue working you over with desire, her hands gripping your hips. She looked up at you with those big eyes, and she let out a little moan as she took you deeper. 

“Perfect,” you groaned, and she just hummed in response, her hand wrapping around the base of your cock.

You thread your fingers into her hair, just above her ear. There’s a nice rhythm to it all. Sooin is always so good at this, and she knows exactly how to get you close without pushing you over the edge. It was she who asked about Anna, though, right in the middle of it. “She was being a bit much, wasn’t she?” she said, pulling back for just a second.

“Yeah, maybe a little.” You watched as she leaned forward, her tongue making a slow circle around the head of your cock, then she looked up at you.

“Think she was trying to make me jealous?”

“Probably,” you said, and it came out a bit strained. Sooin had a way of making you lose your focus. She always looks so damn good when she’s down there. “But you don’t need to be.”

“I’m not. I know you love me.” And just like that, she took you back in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked. Her hand moved with her mouth, her eyes never leaving yours.

“Fuck. I do. I really do.” She went down further, and you felt the back of her throat. You could see her eyes watering, but she didn’t stop. She pushed herself deeper, gagging slightly, and then she pulled back, gasping for air. “Are you trying to kill me?” you groaned.

She giggled. “Maybe,” she said with a smirk. “Question. Do you think she would be good at this?”

You stared at her, not sure if you should answer. It felt like a trap. “I don’t know.”

“She has good lips. I bet she would be good.” She leaned in and licked the underside of your cock, from the base to the tip. “But I don’t think she would put in the effort.”

You interjected. “Pillow princess?” It was a joke, mostly.

“I don’t think she’s selfish, but she definitely likes being pampered.” Her hand wrapped around you, stroking you slowly. “I’m more into making you feel good.” She looked up at you, a wicked glint in her eyes.

“And you do.”

She smiled and took you back into her mouth, her head bobbing at a steady pace. You could feel the pressure building, your breathing getting heavier. She knew it too, and she sped up, her hand moving in tandem with her mouth. The fingers you so carefully threaded into her hair begin to clasp a little tighter. You whispered a warning to her, but she didn’t stop; she just kept going, taking you deeper, her throat clenching around you.

You came hard, your hips thrusting forward as you shot your load down her throat. She didn’t flinch, just swallowed it all, her eyes closed, and she kept sucking until you were completely spent. She finally pulled back, her lips swollen, and she smiled up at you. “You taste good,” she said, licking her lips.

You could barely stand, you felt light-headed, and she just giggled and kissed your stomach. “You okay there?”

“Yeah,” you said hoarsely. “Just... wow.”

She patted the bed. “Come here, lie down. I want to cuddle.”

You took a position behind her, curled in the satin sheets, her back pressed against your chest. You wrapped your arm around her waist, and she rested into you. It was always nice to have Sooin in your arms. She fit perfectly. You held her like that for a while, your breathing finally slowing down, and your heart returning to normal. You were content, happy, and then she spoke up again.

“She’s never been with a guy. Doesn’t that make it weirder?”

“Hmm?” You mumbled.

“Anna. She’s never dated a guy, at least, not seriously. So it’s a bit weird that she would want to... You know.”

You shifted slightly, adjusting your arm, your hand moving up to cup her breast. “Maybe that makes it less weird? Girl is clearly pent up. She just wants someone she trusts.” The words were a bit clunky coming out, but you thought you sounded fairly reasonable.

You could feel Sooin’s breath hitch as your hand moved under her shirt, your fingers brushing against her nipple. “That makes sense, I guess. It’s still weird to think about. I can’t imagine my first time being with two people, one was overwhelming enough.”

“I mean, your first time with me was pretty good, right?” You teased her nipple gently, feeling it harden under your touch. You pressed a kiss to her neck, just behind her ear.

“Mmm,” she hummed, leaning into your touch. “It was, but you were gentle. I can’t see you being gentle with her.”

“What’s that supposed to mean? I’m always gentle.”

She giggled, “You’re gentle with me because I ask you to be. But with her...” Her voice trailed off, and she turned her head slightly to look at you. “I think you’d be rough. Would you?”

“Haven’t given it any thought.”

Sooin sighed. “Right.” She shifted a little, her ass against your crotch doing things to your brain. “I see her in practice. Flexible. Maybe I’m not better than a man because I can only think about the positions she could be twisted into.”

“Sooin,” you feigned a little shock. “Is that what goes on in your head?”

Her skin was warm under your hand, and you felt her body respond to your touch. You squeezed her breast a bit more firmly, your thumb brushing over her nipple. She let out a soft moan. “Sometimes. I mean, you’ve seen her at the gym. Her body... It’s made for that kind of thing.”

You were more focused on Sooin’s body. Your lips were on her neck, kissing her, nipping at her skin. You could feel her heart beating a little faster. Your hand moved down, sliding under the waistband of her panties, and your fingers found her already wet. “You’re enjoying this conversation too much,” you whispered in her ear.

She gasped as your fingers pressed against her clit. “Maybe a little,” she admitted. “But it’s not just that. It’s the thought of you two together. I can’t help but imagine it.”

“Imagine what? Me fucking her while you watch?” You moved your fingers in slow circles, feeling her hips start to move.

“Do you have to say it so... directly?” Her tone was shaky.

You kissed her neck again, and then you pushed a finger inside her. She was so damn wet. “Do you want to watch?”

Her breath hitched. “I don’t know. Maybe.”

Your finger slid in and out, a little faster now. You added a second one, and her back arched against you. You felt her hand move down, covering yours, pushing your fingers deeper. You recall the initial elimination of Anna as a candidate for your little experiment. “We talked about this, remember? She’s too close to us. It’s too weird.”

“I know, but it’s hot to think about,” Sooin gasped. “Just... keep doing that.”

You obliged, curling your fingers inside her, hitting the spot you knew drove her crazy. Her moans were growing louder, and her legs were starting to tremble. “Tell me what you’re thinking about.”

Sooin’s breath was ragged, and she tightened her grip on your hand. “I’m thinking about you,” she said. “Thinking about you fucking her, making her cum. She would look so... happy.” Sooin sighed softly as she always does when she’s a little shy about moaning. “I like to see her happy.”

That last bit made you laugh, and you bit down gently on her shoulder. Your fingers moved faster, and you could feel her getting close. “And you would like it if I made her happy?”

“Fuck,” she muttered, her hips bucking against your hand. “I hate how pretty she is. She makes everything look so effortless. It’s infuriating.” She took in a deep breath and held it, her whole body tensing up. “I’d like to see you break that calm exterior. I’d love to see her squirm for you.”

“Like you do?”

She let out a little laugh that blended into a moan. She was almost there; you could feel it. She was squeezing your fingers so tightly. “Just like I do, yes. You make it so good for me.” Her words were breathy, and her eyes were closed. “Fuck, I’m going to cum.”

“Thinking about Anna?” It was almost accusatory, and you couldn’t hold back a smile.

“Yeah,” she admitted, a little reluctantly. “Yeah, thinking about you and her, and me watching. It’s so fucked up, but it’s so hot.” Her body tensed, and her orgasm hit her hard. She cried out and shuddered against you. You kept moving your fingers, helping her ride it out, and when she finally relaxed, she was panting. “I’m so weird.”

“A little. But it’s my kind of weird.”

She laughed, turning to kiss you. “I love you.”

“Love you too.” You pulled your hand from her panties, your fingers still slick with her arousal. You wiped them on the sheets and then pulled her closer, just holding her.

You weren’t sure how it even started, or why, but after that night, the topic of Anna didn’t disappear. Every day she was around, there were more subtle hints. Her hand would find yours, her leg would press against yours, she’d catch your eye and smile. The worst part of it all was that it started to become less about making Sooin jealous and more about genuinely turning you on.

“Have you noticed?” Sooin asked one night, as the two of you lay in bed.

“Probably not what you’re thinking.”

“Really?” She turned to you, her eyebrow raised. “Because I think she’s been pretty obvious.”

“I mean, yeah, but I think it’s mostly to get to you.” You reached over and ran your hand down her side. “I don’t think she’s actually into me.”

Sooin let out a skeptical laugh. “Babe. She’s definitely into you.”

“I mean, maybe a little,” you admitted, “But it’s about us, not me. It’s just another form of attention seeking. It’s her way of feeling wanted by both of us. It’s kind of cute, in a weird way.”

“She was practically sitting in your lap today.” Her hand was on your chest now, drawing little patterns with her nails. “I saw how you looked at her.”

“I didn’t look at her in any particular way.”

“You’re a terrible liar.” She moved closer, her leg sliding over yours. “I’m not saying it’s a bad thing. I know you would never act on it. Not without me.” You felt her breath on your neck, her lips just brushing against your skin. “Not without my explicit permission, right?”

“You’re not going to give that, are you?”

“Hmm.” Her fingers were tracing your abs now, her touch light, teasing. “Not yet. But I like knowing that she wants you.”

“That’s because you want her.”

“Maybe.” She kissed your neck, her tongue flicking out just a bit. “And I like the idea of her wanting what’s mine.”

You let out a low growl, your hand finding her waist and pulling her flush against you. “You’re in a mood tonight.”

She smirked. “Can you blame me? Watching you two flirt all day is like foreplay.”

This was where the seeds were sewn: all these nights where sex was a bystander to your conversations about her best friend. Sooin loved the idea of it, and she loved teasing you about it. She’d watch Anna interact with you, and then she’d bring it up later, always with a sly grin.

“How did she feel in your lap? I know Anna’s tiny, but she still has an ass. Did you notice?”

Of course, you did, but you would never admit it. Not then, anyway. “I didn’t notice.”

“Liar,” she would say, and then slip your waistband down and start touching you. Her hand would be wrapped around your cock, stroking you as she talked about her friend’s ass. 

“You like her little tits, too. I’ve seen you looking.”

It was always like this, and you never really stood a chance. Sooin had this power over you, and she knew exactly how to use it. She would describe how Anna might look riding you, how she might sound, and she’d get off on the thought of it.

And then, when your mind is full of all these indecent images, she would bring it back to herself. “But she doesn’t have this.” She would sit on you and slide herself down, her words giving way to moans. “She doesn’t feel like this.”

The lines had well and truly been blurred.

You were in too deep, and it wasn’t just Sooin who was to blame. Anna had a way of being around that made it impossible not to notice. The way she laughed, the way she walked, the way she would look at you from under her lashes. It was all too much.

Sooin worked her hips, her cunt taking you little by little, until she was flush against you. She leaned forward, her tits pressed into your chest. “Fuck. She’d never be able to take you like this.” She kissed you, hard. “I bet she’d be so tight, so fucking tight. Probably wouldn’t even last.”

“She is pretty flexible though,” you muttered against her lips, your hands gripping her ass, guiding her movements.

“Yeah, she is.” Sooin’s eyes were heavy-lidded with lust. “I’d love to watch you bend her in half.”

“Just watch?”

She smirked and sat up again, her hands resting on your stomach. “No,” she said simply, making a show of the way she rides you, her thighs flexing, her body moving beautifully. “I would want to join in. I want to feel her tongue while you fuck her.”

“She’d like that, wouldn’t she? Just being used.”

“Ugh, don’t say that.” Her breaths are shorter, more laboured now. “She’d love every second of it. She loves being the centre of attention.” Sooin let out a whine and ground down on you. “Just like how I’m the centre of your attention right now.”

That’s not entirely accurate.

She was riding you with a passion, her hips circling and rolling, each movement hitting all the right spots. You grab her chest, groping her as she moves, and her fingers dig into your stomach.

“Your cock is so... big,” she managed between gasps. “You would stretch her out so good.”

“I’d rather stretch you out,” you answered, pulling her down for a kiss.

She smiled into it, her pace quickening. “I know. You’re so good to me.” Her forehead pressed against yours, her breath warm on your lips. “I’d make her watch. I’d make her see how well you fuck me.” Your hands were roaming all over her body, pulling her impossibly closer. She felt incredible, every inch of her. “She’d be so jealous.”

You squeezed her ass, making her slow down. “Maybe I’d make her clean up my mess.”

She moaned loudly. “Fuck. That’s so hot.” Her eyes were closed, her mouth hanging open. It all became very hard and purposeful, and it drove Sooin insane. You moved from her ass to her hips, completely in control of the beautiful woman above you. “I’m gonna cum,” she whimpered, her thighs shaking.

You thrust up into her and could feel her wetness all over you - a warning. “No. Not yet.” You grabbed her hips, holding her still, just feeling the way her body clenched around you. She let out a frustrated whine, her nails digging into your chest.

“Please. Please, I need to.”

You love her like that. Begging, desperate, it’s a side of her that only you get to see. It’s one of the many things you adore about her.

“Ask nicely.”

Her eyes snapped open, and there was that look, that perfect mix of desperation and desire. “Please,” she begged between gasps. “Please, make me cum. I’ll be so good for you. I’ll let you do whatever you want.”

You smiled, and you let go of her hips, letting her set the pace again. She was frantic, chasing her release, her movements sloppy. You could feel it building, and so could she. She leaned down, her mouth right next to your ear. “I want you to fill me up. I want her to see it dripping out of me.” Her teeth grazed your earlobe.

It all got a little hectic. Heat radiated from her, and her skin grew a sheen of sweat. Every time she spoke, her voice cracked, and her body trembled. It was beautiful to witness. It wasn’t long before she cried out your name, her body convulsing as she came, her cunt pulsing around you. She collapsed on top of you, breathing heavily, her body still twitching from the aftershocks.

You held her close, feeling her heart racing. You could still feel the need to cum, but you held back, wanting to enjoy the moment. You kissed her hair, her forehead, her cheeks. She looked down at you, a lazy, satisfied smile on her lips. “That was intense.”

You grinned, “Just what you needed?”

“More than that.” She shifted, her body pressing down on you again. “You didn’t cum.”

“I know. I’m okay.”

“You sure?” she asked, moving her hips just a little.

You groaned. “Careful.”

She giggled, and she started moving again, slow and deliberate. “I want you to cum inside me.”

“And that whole ‘I’m ovulating and not on the pill’ thing? What about that?”

She placed a finger on your lips, shushing you. “What’s life without risk?”

Risk. To take risks is to embrace possibilities. Possibility manifested at a cafe table on an idle Wednesday, and it looked like Sooin with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. Three light lunches and three matcha lattes were just idle bystanders to the conversation.

“So, how was practice last night?”

“It was fine, just drills and conditioning. Same old, same old.” Anna took a sip of her drink, with her delicate pinky pointed out, as always.”Why do you ask?”

“I always ask how practice is.” Sooin was still watching, her expression unreadable.

“Yeah, but you’re being weird about it.” Anna had always been a bit oblivious, but she wasn’t dumb. She could sense something was up.

“Weird? How was that weird?” Sooin played innocent, her eyes darting over to you for just a second.

Anna looked from Sooin to you, and then back again. Her lips tightened, and she put her cup down. “You always do this. You’re being cagey. What’s going on?”

“We’re just enjoying a nice lunch,” Sooin replied, taking a long draw from her straw.

“You can’t just sit there and look all... like that, without saying anything.” Anna was leaning forward now, her arms crossed on the table. “Spit it out.”

You couldn’t help but interject. “You do realise we see you all the time, right? It’s just lunch.”

Anna’s eyes narrowed. “I’ve known you two long enough to know when something is up.”

Sooin’s foot brushed against yours under the table, and you glanced at her. She was giving you that look, the one that said this was your cue. You took a breath, “You want to know what’s going on?”

Anna’s eyes lit up, her posture straightening. “Yes. Finally.”

You leaned back in your chair, trying to appear casual. “We’ve been talking.”

“About?” She was on the edge of her seat.

“About you.”

She blinked, her mouth opening and then closing. “What about me?” It’s clear now how she was playing dumb, and it probably should have been at the time. Anna has spent weeks, ever since Sooin made that singular, harmless, off-the-cuff comment about one day trying a threesome, trying to insert herself into your relationship. It had been playful at first, but it got very real. You knew she was interested, Sooin knew she was interested, and yet, in this moment, she was playing coy.

“Well, we were thinking maybe you’d be interested in...” You paused, glancing at Sooin for reassurance. She nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Interested in what?” she was quick to ask, with wide eyes and innocence on her face. After all she has done and said, she was going to make you work for it now. Some people are just like that, and Anna is one of them. She loves the chase, loves to be chased.

Sooin took over. “We were thinking you could join us. You know, for a night.”

“Join you?” Anna repeated, her eyes darting between the two of you.

“Yeah, you know...”

“I’m not sure what you mean.” She was struggling to hold back the laughter and took another drink to hide her smile. You decided to call her bluff.

“For sex,” you said, flatly.

Anna nearly spat her drink out. She coughed, her eyes watering. You couldn’t tell if she was acting or genuinely surprised by your bluntness.

“For rough, dirty, ‘we’re all going to need a shower after’ sex,” you added, for which you got a kick in the shin.

“Can you keep it down?” Sooin scolded you, half-heartedly.

Anna’s face was a mixture of shock and delight. She recovered, setting her cup down carefully. “Are you serious? You two are joking, right?”

“We’re serious.” Sooin’s voice was steady, her eyes on her friend. “But if you’re not interested, that’s fine too. We just thought...”

Anna’s face became a mini panic at the idea of missing out. “No, wait. I didn’t say no.” She quickly looked at you, a hint of that flirty look returning. “I’m interested. Very interested.”

A short-lived game of ‘will they, won’t they’ came to an abrupt end. It was a weird mix of excitement and disbelief that danced around the table. Anna was trying to play it cool, but you could see the happiness radiating from her. Sooin was watching her closely, probably trying to gauge if this was a good idea or a terrible mistake. You, well, you were thinking about how the fuck this was actually happening.

“So,” Anna said after a moment of silence. “When is this happening?”

Sooin blew on her drink to cool it a little. “Slow it down, Anna. We need to set some ground rules.”

She rolled her eyes. “I know, I know. No feelings, no attachments, all that stuff. I can handle it.” You laughed, and it earned you a look of mock offence from Anna. “I can,” she insisted.

“I’m sure you can, but it’s not just about you. It’s about all of us.” Sooin’s tone was firm, but gentle, almost like a mother teaching Anna a lesson in adulthood. “We need to talk about what we’re all comfortable with.”

Anna nodded, though she looked a little impatient. “Okay, fine. Let’s talk. I’m comfortable with anything.”

Anything?

“Not here. Not in broad daylight at a cafe where anyone can hear us.” Sooin looked around, as if the entire cafe was suddenly interested in your conversation. Of course, they had no notion of the sordid acts being planned out at table three.

“Tonight,” you suggested. “We can all meet up at our place, have dinner, talk, and see where it goes.”

Anna’s eyes lit up. “Dinner and a show.”

“Something like that.”

She was practically bouncing in her seat, and she was the first to grab her bag. “I need to go do... things.”

Sooin chuckled. “Do you even know what things you need to do?”

“Beauty regimen, exfoliating, maybe find something sexy to wear.” She was already sliding her arms into her coat, her words tumbling out a little too quickly. “Oh god, I need to shave my legs.” She paused, looking between you both. “What time?”

Sooin checked her phone. “Seven? Does that give you enough time to make yourself all pretty?” she teased.

Anna leaned across the table. “I’m always pretty.” Sooin laughed lightly with a shake of her head. “I just need to... you know... prep.”

You were sure you would find out what that meant soon enough. It was hard to believe this was actually happening. It felt like you’d been playing this game with Anna for so long, and now that it was real, you didn’t know how to feel. It was going to be a very interesting night.

“Seven,” Sooin affirmed.

Anna left in a hurry, leaving the two of you alone at the table. The tension was thick in the air, a mixture of excitement and nervousness. You looked at Sooin. “Are you sure about this?”

She sighed, a small smile on her lips. “I think so. It’s just sex, right? Nothing more.” She reached across the table, her hand finding yours. “I guess it’s too late now. You saw how excited she is about a good dicking down. The poor thing.”

“Yeah, she was basically floating.” You intertwined your fingers with hers, enjoying the warmth of her skin. “And here I thought you’d be more jealous.”

“A little.” She shrugged. “But I trust you. And I trust her, to some extent.” She chuckled. “Plus, it will be fun. Something new.”

“Do you think she’s going to back out?”

“No way. Anna is too curious, and she’s had her eye on you for ages.” She squeezed your hand. “I’m just glad we’re doing it on our terms.”

“I knew this was a bad idea,” Sooin said immediately following a sigh and accompanying a shake of the head.

“I just don’t see the point.”

Sooin snapped, “Don’t see the point?” Anna responded with a small recoil and a furrow of her brows. There was a purse of her lips in the mild look of offence, as if the whole suggestion was ridiculous. Sooin thrust out a hand, insisting Anna take it as a gesture of acceptance. “He’s wearing a condom, that’s final.”

“That’s ridiculous.”

This whole argument was happening right over your erect, exposed cock. Sooin sat to your left, Anna to your right; their postures were a mirror of each other. Legs sprawled to one side, resting on their hips, one hand at their side to keep themselves supported, and then the others had met in the middle to jointly caress your cock.

There is an observation that requires a step back to recall - it was so immediately apparent at the time. Sooin wore her casual stuff, opting for the comfort of her grey sweats and her black tank top. The juxtaposition of Anna was comical. She was in the tiniest of black dresses, her makeup was on point, and her hair was flowing in large waves. She was stunning - very clearly putting on a show - but it all felt so out of place in the simple bedroom apartment.

Sooin made the joke almost immediately, commenting on how Anna was treating this more like a date rather than what it was. Though Anna retorted that she just wanted to “feel sexy”, and that she was “not used to this casual thing”. Either way, she gave Sooin a silent compliment by making herself up, because without a doubt, it was to make herself feel like she was on the same level as your girlfriend.

In the end, Anna accepted her fate, even if she was a little dejected. “Fine,” she mumbled, and grabbed the condom from Sooin’s grasp just to drop it on the bed by her side.

Sooin’s hand, freed by Anna’s acceptance, went straight back to your cock. “Shall we continue then?” There was a little bit of sass in her voice. She gripped your shaft gently, her fingers soft and warm, and you felt a sense of relief knowing that the whole condom argument was over.

Anna’s hands remained where they were - one on her side, the other in your lap, grazing your thigh. She watched as your girlfriend pumped your cock with lazy strokes. There was a moment of refocusing for her, but soon she was caressing Sooin’s cheek with one finger, right up to her ear. She hooked her finger behind it, her nails dragged along the skin as she pulled her face in for a kiss.

They looked great together, the two of them. Their lips met with a tenderness that didn’t match the intensity of the situation, but it was intoxicating to watch. It wasn’t a slow, gentle kiss, but it was deliberate and teasing. Anna’s tongue slipped into Sooin’s mouth, and Sooin responded eagerly.

Your cock pulsed in Sooin’s grip, and you watched, entranced. You could hear the wet sounds of their kiss, see the way their bodies were slowly gravitating closer to each other. Anna’s hand moved from Sooin’s cheek down to her shoulder, then down further, brushing over her breast. Your girlfriend pulled back slightly, her breath coming in short gasps, and her hand tightened around your cock.

“Fuck,” you whispered, completely unable to tear your gaze from them.

Anna’s eyes flicked over to you, a smirk playing on her lips as she continued to explore Sooin’s body. Her hand slipped under the tank top, and you could see it moving, the fabric bulging slightly as she worked her way up your girlfriend’s stomach. Sooin let out a soft moan, her hand faltering on your cock for just a second.

“She likes that,” you said, feeling a bit like a commentator to the greatest show on earth.

“I can tell,” Anna replied, low and seductive. She leaned in again, capturing Sooin’s lips in another kiss. This time, it was more heated, more passionate; her hand finally cupping Sooin’s breast under the top, her thumb brushing over the nipple.

Sooin gasped against her lips. The hand on your cock got a little tighter and faster, her strokes becoming more purposeful. You could feel the pre-cum leaking out, her thumb smearing it over the tip.

Sooin ended the kiss with her teasing, “This is why I dressed comfortably, so I can do this so easily.” She let go of your cock, putting both her hands at the hem of her little black top and lifting it over her head. Her body was a familiar sight for you, beautiful and enticing. Her breasts were perky, her nipples hard, as she tossed the shirt aside.

Anna’s eyes roamed over your girlfriend’s body, a look of pure desire on her face. “God, you’re gorgeous.” She leaned in, pressing her lips against Sooin’s neck, kissing a trail down to her collarbone. She took a nipple into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. You watched, your cock throbbing, as Anna leaned over you to lavish your girlfriend.

You reached out, your hand going to Anna’s back, feeling the curve of her spine through the thin material of her dress. She didn’t react at first, but as you slid your hand down to her ass, she let out a little moan against Sooin’s skin. Her body was warm and soft under your touch, and you gave her a light squeeze.

Sooin was watching you, her gaze riddled with lust. She gave an approving nod. She bit her lip, then reached out to grab Anna’s chin, pulling her face up for another deep kiss. The sight of their tongues dancing together, their bodies pressed close over you, was almost too much to handle. Your hand slipped under Anna’s dress, finding the complex lace number she had worn underneath. Her ass felt amazing, the firm flesh yielding under your grip.

The girls broke their kiss, both of them breathing heavily. Anna looked at you, her eyes dark with desire. She said, “That feels so... good. Please, more.” She arched her back, pushing her ass further into your hand.

You obliged, your fingers digging in, pulling her cheeks apart slightly. You could feel the heat radiating from between her legs. She was already wet, and that made you groan.

“Someone’s excited,” you commented from your reclined position, your eyes locked with hers.

“I think we all are,” she retorted, her hand moving back to your cock. She gave it a firm stroke, mirroring what Sooin was doing on the other side.

Sooin smiled and then began to move. She stood and took a few graceful steps around the bed before climbing behind Anna. Her hands went straight to the thin straps of her dress and began pushing them off her shoulders. The fabric was a barrier to her, now removed. Her lips found the nape of Anna’s neck, leaving a trail of kisses that led over her shoulder. You couldn’t make out the whispered instruction into Anna’s ear, but it all became apparent.

Sooin knelt behind Anna, pulling slightly at her hip to reposition her, which had you retracting your hand from her ass. Soon Anna was kneeling and being guided down to a position that put her mouth right over your cock. She turned her head to look you in the eye, her lips so close to your tip.

“If this were porn, I’d be making you beg,” she said with a smirk.

Sooin scoffed behind her, “This isn’t a porno, Anna, you’re in the real thing now. Just get his cock in your mouth.” She pressed the back of Anna’s head down. “No teasing.”

Anna laughed softly before she took you into her mouth, her lips wrapping around your head. You gasped, a shiver running through your body. It felt incredible. Her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue swirling around you as she took more of your cock into her mouth.

“Fuck,” you breathed out, your hands gripping the sheets. You watched her head bob up and down, her hair falling over her face. Then Sooin’s hands were in Anna’s hair, pulling it back. She held it in a makeshift ponytail, giving you the most perfect profile shot of Anna’s pretty lips stretched around your cock.

“So sexy,” Sooin mused, watching Anna work. “You look so good like that.”

Anna moaned around you, her eyes fluttering closed. She was amazing - a little sloppy, but she was inexperienced in this. It was clear she wanted to impress, though. Her hand moved to the base of your shaft, stroking what her mouth couldn’t reach. The combination of her hand and mouth was driving you wild.

You looked up at Sooin, whose eyes were locked on the sight. She was biting her lip, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her free hand moved between her legs, rubbing herself through her sweatpants.

The room was filled with the wet sounds of Anna’s blowjob, her soft moans, and Sooin’s heavy breathing. It was the most erotic thing you’d ever experienced. You reached out, your hand finding Sooin’s. She took it, intertwining her fingers with yours as she continued to watch. You squeezed her hand, a silent acknowledgement of how incredible this was.

Anna pulled off your cock with a pop, her lips glistening. She looked up at Sooin with a shy smile. “Am I doing okay?”

Sooin laughed softly, her thumb stroking the back of your hand. “You’re doing great.” Sooin leaned in, and Anna turned her head back to meet her in a kiss. You could see their tongues working together, sharing your taste. It was dirty, hot, and it made your cock twitch.

When they broke apart, Sooin gave Anna a little push. “Let’s get you out of this dress, okay?”

There was a small, wordless nod as she let Sooin move her into a straddle of your thighs. It was an odd angle, as your cock was still poised upright and resting against the fabric of her dress right below her stomach. Sooin moved behind her, taking far too much time in sliding the zipper on Anna’s dress down.

Sooin disappeared behind Anna, placing a series of kisses over her shoulders and down her back. Anna’s head rolled back, the moan coming out was quiet but filled with happiness. As Sooin pulled the dress lower, exposing her back, she murmured into her skin, “You have perfect skin.” It was a genuine compliment, which Anna loved, giggling at the soft brush of lips.

“So soft,” Sooin went on, pressing kisses down to the centre of her back. “I just want to touch you.”

“Please,” Anna muttered, her hands limp at her side. The dress begins to slip away. More of her chest became exposed as the small swell of her breasts appeared from the thin fabric. You could see she was wearing that black lingerie of hers, the one you had felt underneath. It cradled her cute little tits perfectly, and she looked delicious. Her body was tight and taut, her skin smooth and creamy. Your hands were itching to touch her.

Sooin let the dress fall further, exposing Anna’s toned stomach and the tiny waist. She placed her hands on Anna’s hips, her lips continuing to trail kisses over her skin. Anna shivered, her eyes meeting yours. “Touch her,” Sooin whispered against her skin.

You didn’t need to be told twice. Your hands moved to her narrow waist, which you could almost completely encircle with your fingers. Anna leaned into your touch, her breath hitching as you ran your hands up her sides, your thumbs brushing the underside of her breasts.

“You’re so fucking hot,” you told her.

Anna smiled, a little shyly, her cheeks flushing. She closed her eyes, soaking in the attention. Your hands moved to her chest, cupping her breasts through the lace of her bra. They were small, but they felt perfect in your hands, the fabric rough against her soft skin. You squeezed gently, your thumbs finding her nipples, teasing them through the lace.

Anna gasped, her body arching into your touch. Sooin’s hands were on Anna’s hips again, and Anna’s dress pooled at her waist. The contrast of skin against the black lingerie was hot. You could see the goosebumps on Anna’s skin, the way her chest rose and fell with her laboured breathing. It made you want her even more.

Sooin moved against her back, her bare chest against Anna’s almost-bare back. She reached around, cupping her hands over yours, and together you caressed Anna’s breasts. Your girlfriend’s chin rested on Anna’s shoulder, and her lips were close to her ear. “Do you like this? Do you like how he touches you?”

“Yes,” Anna breathed out shakily. “It feels so good.”

“You’ve wanted this for so long, haven’t you?” Sooin’s tone was so seductive. “You’ve been thinking about this, about us, about him.”

Anna could only manage another, “Yes.”

“Tell him what you’ve been thinking about.” Sooin’s hands were guiding yours, squeezing and kneading Anna’s breasts.

Anna’s eyes opened, and she looked right at you. “I’ve thought about this, about your hands on me, your mouth, your...” She trailed off, her cheeks flushing deeper.

“My cock?” you offered, your hands slipped from beneath Sooin’s, leaving her to work alone on her chest. You traced a path down Anna’s stomach, fingertips dancing over her skin.

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yeah. I’ve thought about you fucking me. It made me so wet just thinking about it.”

“Naughty,” you commented, your hand reaching where her dress bunched, just as her hips flared out. You pulled her closer, shifting her so she now sat right on your cock. It disappeared beneath the heap of fabric. Her wetness had soaked her underwear, and you felt it warm against your shaft. “And right now? What are you thinking about?”

“About you,” she started, “and me.” A beat, then, “And her. I want you both so badly.”

“Good,” Sooin chimed in, her hands still busy on Anna’s chest. Her lips were on Anna’s neck again. “You’re going to get what you want.”

You started to guide her into a soft grind on your cock. Anna was rocking in your lap, and you were able to feel just how hot and wet she was. You moved your hands to her thighs, lifting her slightly to adjust your angle. The pressure of her soaked panties on your bare skin was intense. “Fuck, you feel amazing,” you strained.

She didn’t respond, just moaned and closed her eyes, her body moving with yours. Sooin’s hands moved to Anna’s hair again, pulling it back, exposing her neck further. “Open your eyes, look at him,” she instructed, giving a little tug on her hair. “Watch him while you hump his cock.”

Anna did as she was told, her eyes opening to lock onto yours. The connection was electric, her gaze filled with lust and need. You could see the moment she felt you throb under her, the way her mouth fell open, a soft gasp escaping. It was a sight that would be burned into your memory forever.

The heat of Anna was not an exaggeration - she was practically glowing with sweat and that lustful flush. It was a pretty picture, and it was a realisation. All those images that Sooin put into your mind with her words and fantasies, those are nothing compared to the real thing. You’ve got two very sexy women on you, and your girlfriend is about as into this as you are, maybe more. 

It’s perfect, and it’s about to get better.

Your eyes went to Sooin over Anna’s shoulder. She smiled, her eyes shining. Her hands left Anna’s hair and moved down her back, tracing the lace of her bra strap, her fingers dipping under the fabric to graze her skin. She bent her head, pressing her lips against Anna’s shoulder blade, giving her the lightest of bites. Anna gasped, her hips stuttering.

“It’s cute that you got all dressed up for us,” Sooin said, her hands moving to the clasp of Anna’s bra. “But I think we need to get this off.”

Anna’s face was a picture of anticipation. She lifted her arms, letting Sooin undo the bra with ease. It fell away, revealing her small, perky breasts, her nipples hard and pink. You could feel your mouth water at the sight. You always figured she’d have pretty breasts, and she did not disappoint.

“Oh wow,” Sooin said in a little gasp, her hands immediately moving to cup them. “These are perfect.”

Anna blushed, her eyes still on you as she continued to grind her hips against your cock. You wanted nothing more than to take one of those nipples into your mouth. As if reading your mind, Sooin whispered into Anna’s ear, “Lean forward, let him taste you.”

Anna didn’t hesitate; she bent her upper body forward, bringing her chest closer to your face. You wasted no time, your mouth wrapping around one of her nipples, your tongue flicking over it. You sucked gently, drawing it in, and Anna cried out, her hands going to your shoulders for support. Her movements on your lap became more frantic, the pressure of her pussy on your cock increasing.

Sooin was still behind her, her hands roaming over Anna’s body, her lips kissing and nipping at her shoulders. The three of you were in sync, moving together. You switched to Anna’s other nipple, giving it the same treatment, eliciting more gasps and moans from her.

“You like that, don’t you?” Sooin asked with a purr. “You like his mouth on you, his cock under you. You look so sexy like this, so fucking hot.”

Anna could only nod, her breath coming out in short pants. She was overwhelmed, and you could see it in her eyes. It was a beautiful sight, her body trembling, her back arching, pushing her tits further into your mouth.

You released her nipple with a soft pop, looking up at her face. “You are so beautiful,” you told her, your hands moving to her hips again, guiding her movements.

She leaned in, her lips crashing against yours in a passionate kiss. It was different from kissing Sooin. Anna’s kiss was hungry, desperate, her tongue immediately pushing into your mouth. You met her with the same intensity, your hands gripping her hips harder, guiding her to grind faster. It was the kind of kiss that says she needs more.

Your cock was throbbing, the fabric of her panties doing little to dull the sensation of her wetness. You couldn’t bear the tease any more.

You broke the kiss, and you started to push her to the side. Sooin was quick to help. Anna was pliant, her body moving as you manoeuvred her onto her back beside you. You sat up, kneeling over her, watching her chest rise and fall rapidly. Sooin clambered to your side, clinging to you and looking down at the horny, quivering mess on the bed.

Anna lay there, propped up slightly by her elbows, her eyes darting between the two of you. You reached out, your hands finding the bunched dress, tugging it down and off her long legs, discarding it to the floor. You finally saw the apex of those long legs, and that pretty, damp black thong that clung to her shape. She looked delicious, a perfect little treat.

You left her there, kissing Sooin instead. You took your girlfriend in your arms, her naked breasts pressing against your chest. She responded eagerly, her tongue meeting yours, her hands roaming over your back. Your kiss became heated, and you found your hand slipping between you both, grazing down her stomach to the band of her sweats. Your fingers dipped below it, finding the top of her underwear. She was as wet as Anna, if not more so, her arousal coating your fingers instantly. She moaned into your mouth, her hips rocking into your touch.

You broke the kiss, a playful smile on your lips. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

Sooin giggled, her hands going to the waistband of her sweats, pushing them down, taking her underwear with them. “I am,” she admitted, kicking the clothes away. “I love seeing you with her, seeing how much she wants you.” Her hand wrapped around your cock again, giving it a firm squeeze. “And I can’t wait to see you inside her.”

You groaned, her words sending a jolt of lust through you. Your hand left her wetness, moving to the back of her neck, pulling her in for another kiss. It was short, a quick press of lips, before you moved away, turning your attention back to Anna, who was watching you both with wide, lust-filled eyes.

Her legs are spread ever so slightly, and you can see the dark spot on her panties. You looked at her face, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen from your kiss. You moved between her legs, your hands on her thighs, pushing them further apart. She looked up at you, a mix of anticipation and nervousness in her eyes. She gave a small nod, her silent consent to go further.

You placed your palm against her core, your fingers pressing against the soaked fabric. She let out a shuddering breath, her hips lifting slightly, seeking more pressure. You rubbed her through her panties, feeling her heat, the material becoming even wetter under your touch. “So fucking wet,” you murmured, your eyes locked on her face, watching her reactions.

“Only for you,” she replied breathlessly, her hands gripping the sheets. “I’ve been this way for so long, just thinking about this moment.”

Sooin moved up behind you, her hands on your shoulders, her breath warm on your neck. “Pull them to the side, you’re so good with your fingers.”

You grinned, doing just as she said, your fingers hooking the side of Anna’s panties, pulling them aside to reveal her glistening pussy. She was bare, her folds smooth and pink, her clit already swollen with need. The sight of it made your mouth water. You wasted no time, your fingers sliding through her wetness, finding her entrance. She was tight, so fucking tight, and the thought of your cock being in there, stretching her, had you throbbing.

You pushed a finger inside her, and her cry was sharp, her back arching off the bed. “Oh my god,” she gasped, her hands scrambling to find your arm, holding on tight. “That feels so fucking good.”

Sooin’s hands were on your chest now, her body pressed against your back. “Is she tight?” she asked.

“Very,” you answered, your eyes still on Anna. You started to move your finger in and out of her, feeling her walls clenching around you. She was so responsive, her body writhing, her cries of pleasure music to your ears.

“Another,” Sooin suggested, her lips brushing your ear. “I want to see her take more.”

You obliged, adding a second finger, stretching her further. Anna’s eyes rolled back, a long, drawn-out moan leaving her lips. “Yes, yes, fuck, more,” she chanted, her hips moving to meet your thrusts.

You curled your fingers inside her, searching for that special spot, and when you found it, she choked on a sob, her body trembling violently. You rubbed against it relentlessly, your thumb finding her clit, circling it in time with your fingers. “That’s it, let go for me,” you urged her, watching as she teetered on the edge.

Anna’s head was thrashing side to side, her hair a mess around her, her chest heaving. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m going to—” Her words cut off into a choked scream as she came, her pussy clamping down on your fingers, her body convulsing under you. You continued to fuck her with your fingers, drawing out her orgasm, until she collapsed back on the bed, a panting, whimpering mess.

You pulled your fingers out, coated in her arousal. Sooin immediately grabbed your wrist, bringing your fingers to her mouth. She licked them clean, her eyes fluttering shut as she tasted Anna on your skin. “Fuck, she tastes amazing,” she commented, before pulling you in for a deep kiss.

You could taste Anna on her tongue, and the thought of it, of the three of you sharing this, had you groaning into the kiss. Sooin pulled back, her eyes glazed with lust. There was a moment of understanding between the two of you. Words unsaid but communicated nonetheless. A mutual appreciation, for each other, for Anna, for this moment, and the decision to make it happen.

“That was so easy, Anna,” you quipped.

Anna just laughed breathlessly, her eyes still closed, a satisfied smile on her lips. “I don’t care,” she hummed lazily. “That was amazing.”

“It’s because she doesn’t do this stuff,” Sooin offered. “Her poor pussy isn’t used to this kind of attention.”

Anna opened her eyes, a haze to them. “I have done it before. It’s not a totally foreign concept to me.”

“By yourself,” Sooin teased, her hand moving back to your cock, stroking it slowly. “That’s not the same thing. This is different.”

Anna propped herself up on her elbows again, her eyes following the movement of Sooin’s hand on your cock. “It is,” she agreed. “And I want more of it.”

Sooin smirked. “I thought you might say that. Now where did you... Oh.” She picked up the condom she had handed to Anna earlier, and it earned a sigh from the girl on her back.

Anna just watched as your girlfriend rolled the condom onto you. There was a sense of eagerness on her face, but also a bit of a pout as if the barrier between her and you was a crime against her enjoyment. You couldn’t help but chuckle at her expression.

“Oh, come on. It won’t be that bad,” Sooin said, noticing her friend’s displeasure. She moved out from behind you, letting you settle between Anna’s legs. “In fact, it will be just fine.” She lay down beside her best friend, her arm going under Anna’s head, cradling her. “It will be worth it.”

Anna relaxed slightly, her hand reaching out to brush the hair from Sooin’s face. “I know,” she whispered, her eyes moving back to you. “I just want to feel him.” Her legs shifted, her thighs parting further, inviting you in.

You took the invitation, positioning yourself between her legs. Your cock brushed against her wet pussy, it was not a sensation you were used to feeling, the rubber being the only thing separating your flesh from hers. You pressed forward, the head of your cock catching at her entrance. Anna’s breath hitched, her eyes locking with yours.

“Slowly,” Sooin reminded you softly, her hand trailing down Anna’s stomach, her fingers tracing patterns on her skin. “She’s so small, don’t hurt her.”

You nodded, taking a deep breath. You pushed forward slowly, the head of your cock entering her. The tightness was incredible, her walls stretching to accommodate you. Anna’s mouth opened in a silent gasp, her eyes wide.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” you ground out, the sensation almost overwhelming. You pulled back slightly, then pushed back in again. Just the tip in and out, teasing her, letting her get used to you. “You’re doing so well,” you encouraged her, your hands on her thighs, keeping them spread.

“She is, isn’t she?” Sooin’s hand was between you and Anna, her fingers playing with her clit. “But you’re big, even I struggled a little the first time.”

Anna let out a strained laugh. “I’m fine,” she insisted, her hips moving, trying to take more of you. “Just... keep going.”

Sooin giggled, her fingers working faster on Anna’s clit. “Eager little thing, aren’t you?”

You pushed in a bit more, half your cock now inside her. She felt so good, so hot and tight. The way her body was responding, the little noises she was making, it was driving you crazy. You wanted to bury yourself in her, to fuck her senseless, but you held back, taking it slow. You knew you had all night, and you wanted to make this last.

You pulled out again, then pushed in a little further, your eyes glued to where your body met Anna’s. It was the sexiest thing you’d ever seen, her pussy stretching around you, her body taking you in, all while your girlfriend’s hand was on her. You felt a sense of pride, of power, and it was intoxicating.

Sooin takes Anna’s lips in a kiss, silencing her cries as you push further into her. Anna’s hands gripped your arms just a little tighter than you held her waist. Her body was trembling, her skin flushed. Sooin’s hand left her clit, moving up to her breast, squeezing and teasing her nipple. “You look so fucking hot like this, taking him in,” she murmured against Anna’s lips.

Anna’s reply was a moan, her hips bucking against you. Two of the prettiest girls you have ever seen were just making out while you sheathed yourself in one of them. It’s what a dream is made of - an incredibly horny, depraved dream.

“You’re doing so well,” you told her as you reached a limit inside her. You couldn’t get the whole thing in; she was too small for you, but you were pretty fucking close. The feeling of her tight little body around you was mind-blowing. “God, you feel amazing.”

Anna’s eyes opened, and they were full of tears; her face contorted with pleasure. “More,” she begged. “Please, more.”

You were fucking her, much to the approval of Sooin, who had taken to verbally encouraging her. “That’s it, take it, take all of him.” Her hand was back on Anna’s clit, rubbing her in tight circles. “He feels so good, doesn’t he? So big, so deep.”

“Fuck, yes, so good,” Anna cried out, her body moving with yours. Her nails were digging into your skin, her legs wrapping around your waist, pulling you closer. You set a steady rhythm, your hips rocking back and forth, your cock sliding in and out of her tight channel.

Sooin put a hand on Anna’s, prying it from one of your wrists and then took control of your hand. She took it away from Anna’s waist and slipped it between her legs. Her pussy was dripping wet, your fingers sliding through her folds easily. She moaned into the kiss she shared with Anna, her body shuddering.

“Fuck her and fuck me,” she ordered.

You didn’t need to be told twice. Your fingers found her entrance, pushing inside her with ease. She was so wet, so warm, and her walls immediately clamped down on your fingers. You matched the rhythm of your cock in Anna with your fingers in Sooin. They exchanged breathy moans, their bodies moving, one to meet your thrusts, the other to meet your hand.

“So fucking hot,” you grunted, your body working hard, sweat dripping down your back. The dual sensation, fucking one while fingering the other, was mind-blowing. You couldn’t believe this was happening, that you had these two gorgeous women at your mercy, that they wanted this as much as you did.

Anna came first, her body arching off the bed, of course, a writhing mess as she did. Her pussy clenched around your cock like a vice, and she went back into that breathless scream that strained her throat. Her hands gripped the sheets, her legs tightening around you, pulling you as deep as she could take. You didn’t stop, fucking her through her orgasm, the feeling of her pulsing around you pushing you closer to the edge.

She collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving, her eyes closed. You slowed your movements, giving her a chance to recover, but your fingers continued to thrust into Sooin. She was still kissing her friend, softer now, gentler.

You looked down at Anna, her face blissed out, her skin flushed with a sheen of sweat. You felt a sense of accomplishment, knowing you had made her feel that good. You carefully pulled out of her, sitting back on your heels.

Sooin’s eyes followed you, her gaze dark with desire. “My turn.”

You nodded, pulling your fingers from her. Sooin climbed over the limp Anna, on all fours and presenting herself to you, but when she noticed you started to unroll the condom so you could fuck your girlfriend right, she stopped you. “You’re not done with her yet, so leave it on.”

You let out a groan at this, which Sooin ignored and lowered herself so that she was lying on top of Anna, their bodies pressed together, her ass in the air. She reached back, spreading her cheeks with one hand, exposing her pretty, wet cunt.

“Now fuck me,” she commanded, looking over her shoulder at you.

You didn’t need to be told twice. You lined your cock up with her entrance, and with one smooth thrust, you were buried inside her. The difference between her and Anna was stark. Sooin was wetter, more familiar to you, and so much more receptive. The sounds she made were music to your ears, her body moving back to meet your thrusts.

“That’s it, fuck me,” she moaned, her head dropping into the crook of Anna’s neck, where she was kissing her there while her hands roamed over her body. “You feel so fucking good.”

Anna, though a little out of it, was not idle. Her hands found Sooin’s cute ass, squeezing and spreading her, giving you a better view of your cock sliding in and out of her. “So hot,” she murmured. “So fucking hot.”

The sight of the two of them together, so intimate and sexy, was too much. You were pounding into Sooin, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Sooin was being vocal, her moans and cries of pleasure only adding to the experience.

You took one of Anna’s hands, holding it as you fucked your girlfriend. Her fingers intertwined with yours, her eyes on yours, a small smile on her lips. “You’re so good at that…”

You squeezed her hand, your other hand gripping Sooin’s hip, pulling her back onto your cock. “Lot of practice,” you replied with a grin on your face.

Sooin’s head lifted, her eyes meeting Anna’s. “He’s got a magic cock,” she said between moans. “I don’t know how I’m still standing sometimes.”

Anna laughed softly, her free hand moving to Sooin’s hair, stroking it gently. “Lucky girl.”

You looked down, where your shaft disappeared into Sooin, and below that was Anna’s cunt, still leaking her arousal onto the sheets. It’s a sight that’s now committed to memory. You pulled out from Sooin, lowered yourself slightly, and pushed your cock back into Anna.

You split your time between the two of them, alternating your thrusts, fucking them both with deep, steady strokes. Sometimes it was just Sooin, and she was a mess of screaming and dirty talk, but when you found your place back inside Anna, she was the perfect contrast - quiet, intimate, and grateful. Sooin would hold her, whisper in her ear, and tell her how good you feel, how sexy she looks, and how much she loves seeing you like this. Anna would kiss her and softly moan and tremble.

It was the kind of experience that made you wish time would just stop and let you enjoy it forever.

But, like all good things, it had to end. You could feel the familiar tightening in your balls, the pressure building. You were close, so close, and you needed to cum. You were deep inside Sooin, her pussy milking your cock, her body begging for your release.

She could sense it; she always can. “Take it off,” she moans.

“But, you said...,” you began, slowing down.

“Take it off.”

“But, Anna—”

“Please take it off,” Anna begged, her hand still holding yours. “I want to feel you.”

A unanimous decision, but it required a break in the action. You pulled out, the rubber still on. You sat on your haunches, looking down at the two girls, who turned their heads to look at you. They looked so fucking sexy together, their bodies entwined, their faces flushed, their eyes full of lust. Sooin shifts a little, moving from her full-mounted position and pulling one of Anna’s long legs around her waist.

They were eye to eye, and Anna placed a tender kiss on your girlfriend’s lips. Sooin pressed herself against Anna’s cunt, and a soft sigh came from them both as they began to rub against each other. A beautiful sight to behold.

You gave them this moment.

Sooin fucked her best friend like that. She was a goddamn expert. Her hands were on Anna’s hips, grinding her cunt into Anna’s as she worked her over. Anna was so responsive, her hands clutching at Sooin’s back, her mouth open, her cries growing louder. “Oh fuck, that’s... that’s...”

Sooin was relentless, her hips moving in a steady, sensual rhythm. Her hair fell around her face, her lips parted, her eyes locked onto Anna’s. “I have wanted to do this for so long,” she confessed. “You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed of this.”

You’re rolling the condom off your throbbing cock.

“Me too,” Anna gasped. “God, Sooin, I’m going to cum again.” She was right on the edge, her body taut, her breath coming in short pants. She reached up, pulling Sooin down for a kiss, their lips crashing together in a clash of desire and need.

You watched them cum together, their bodies shuddering, their cries muffled by each other’s mouths. It was the hottest thing you’d ever seen, and it took everything you had not to cum right there, untouched. You waited, your cock throbbing painfully in your hand, as they rode out their shared orgasm.

When they finally broke apart, they looked over at you, both panting, their eyes hazy with post-orgasmic bliss. “Come here,” Sooin beckoned you, a lazy smile on her face.

You moved to her, climbing over them, your cock poised at Anna’s sensitive cunt. Free of the rubber cage, you pushed into her bare, feeling her walls clench around you. She was so hot, so wet, and so unbelievably tight. You started to move, your strokes deep and measured, savoring the raw feel of her pussy.

Sooin rolled off, lying beside you and watching with a satisfied grin. “That’s it, fuck her. Feel her around you.”

At this point, Anna was a fucking mess. Her head was thrashing from side to side, her hands gripping the sheets, her body moving with yours. You leaned over her, your hand on her stomach, holding her down. You could feel every inch of her, every twitch and quiver of her pussy, and it was pure heaven.

“So good,” you grunted, your hips pistoning, your cock hitting deep inside her. You were so close, your orgasm building like a storm inside you.

“Cover her pretty pussy for me,” Sooin commanded, her hand moving between her legs, playing with herself as she watched. “I want to see you paint her, to make her ours.”

That was all it took, your orgasm tearing through you with a force that made you see stars. You pulled out at the last second, your cock spurting thick ropes of cum all over Anna’s stomach and pussy. You were shaking with the intensity of it, your breath coming in great gulps as you coated her in your seed. She gasped, her eyes wide as she felt the warmth of your cum splatter over her skin.

Sooin moved in, her hand rubbing your cum into Anna’s skin, spreading it over her pussy. “Look at that, so fucking pretty.” She took some on her fingers, bringing them to her mouth, tasting you. She hummed her approval, her eyes on you. “My favourite.”

You fell back, completely spent, your chest heaving. Anna lay there, a beautiful canvas of your shared pleasure, a content smile on her face. It was a sight that would forever be etched in your mind, the culmination of months of flirting, teasing, and wanting.

But it was also the beginning of a whole new dynamic, a new chapter in your relationship with Sooin and your friendship with Anna.

And honestly, you couldn’t wait to see where it would lead. Even as Sooin pulled Anna on top of her, begging her to fuck your cum into her, because the night was nowhere near finished, you realised that this was only the start.

It would be wrong to say the frequency of Anna’s visits became more regular, because it became almost daily right from the off. She no longer knocks; she just barges in and throws herself on your sofa with a groan. It has almost become second nature for you. You are in the kitchen when you hear the door open and slam shut. You are pouring coffee from your French press, and soon you’ll be pressing her up against the kitchen counter.

You were dating Sooin, that remained a fact, and yet Anna felt like she was equally yours now. It was a strange thing, this three-way relationship you had cultivated. Soon it wasn’t just a group thing; you and Sooin, you and Anna, Anna and Sooin... all of it worked seamlessly. No jealousy, no possessiveness, just three people who couldn’t get enough of each other.

So that’s the story of how you ended up on the way to brunch, with your girlfriend’s best friend, fresh off the back of folding her in half and filling her up.