Why Aren’t We Naked Yet?
By: Guy New York
Tags: Short Story, Fiction, Erotica, Threesome, Kink

“Why aren’t we naked yet?”

We had made our way back to Michelle’s apartment after two hours of tequila, and this was the best idea we had all night. I looked at them, they looked at me, and we giggled as we pulled off our shirts. Steph was naked before I had even started on my pants, and by the time I looked up again, they were rolling around on the bed in a tangle of limbs and kisses.

They rolled over towards me as I dropped my briefs to the floor, and I was suddenly aware that my cock was not standing at attention. One of them reached out a hand as the other looked up at my eyes, and I could feel the change come over my body. It ran up my leg, across my thigh, through my gut, and into my chest.

“I love watching men grow hard. It’s like silent applause.”

They leaned in until I could feel breath against me, and when I pictured them sucking, I twitched. They giggled and smiled and licked their lips as I twitched again, and all three of us watched in amazement as blood flowed into my cock making it rise to meet their patient mouths. I reached both hands down and ran fingers through their hair as they kissed me, and seconds later I was between them on the bed with legs wrapped around my body.

There was no planning at all as Michelle straddled me, and I didn’t think as I opened my mouth on her smooth cunt. I tried to ignore the lips around my cock and focus on what I was doing, but within seconds I had no attention to give. I was on autopilot as she pushed her hips down around me, and I wanted to drown. Her voice positioned me as much as her thighs, and when she screamed the loudest I kept going.

“I want to watch you fuck her,” Steph whispered suddenly from the foot of the bed. We all paused in our tracks. Michelle rolled off of me and kissed my mouth as I felt hands and latex on my cock. Two seconds later I was covered and ready, and both of my friends were watching with wide eyes.

“Fuck her for me,” she said as she positioned herself next to us. I climbed between legs and rubbed up against her before looking at the girl next to us. “Do it,” she said again as two fingers slipped into her own cunt.

Michelle opened around me and moaned into my ear as I pushed inside her, but my eyes never left the girl next to us. She was watching and writhing, and despite the fact that I was fucking one beautiful woman, I instantly wanted to be fucking another. I felt nails on my back and I kept on moving as I watched, but my mind was no longer my own. I was picturing Steph’s body beneath me, and her hands on my throat. I imagined her cunt taking me in, and her breasts pressing against my chest.

I started to come the second I heard her and it felt like we never stopped. She clenched her thighs around fingers and screamed out as I shook and trembled. Michelle encouraged us both. She clenched around me as she told us to come, and by the time I collapsed on top of her, I was exhausted.

“He was totally eye-fucking you,” she whispered to her friend as I kissed her neck and hair.

“And he was totally fucking you,” she said back. “I’ve wanted to see that forever. It’s my favorite thing.”

“Watching her get fucked?” I asked.

“Watching anyone get fucked.” She leaned over and kissed my lips. I sighed into her mouth. “But especially watching people I love.”