Two Perverts and a Redhead
By: Guy New York
Tags: Erotica, Bisexual, Threesome, Short Story, Mmf

“My sister says you guys are perverts.”

“You wanna find out?” I asked.

Stephie stood in the door of the basement, and I couldn’t tell if she was cute or terrifying. Mark and I had been drinking beers and bullshitting about finals, our failed romances, and our sordid plans for the summer.

At least until she showed up and we couldn’t stop staring.

Stephie walked into the room as we sat watching her, and before we could say anything she plopped down on the couch between us.

“My boyfriend won’t go down on me. Or fuck me.”

“What the hell do you do then?” Mark asked.

Both of us turned to face her, and I had more terrible ideas in that one second then I had had all morning. She was way too cute to be us telling us that shit.

Thank god she had just graduated.

“Blowjobs and more blowjobs,” she said, leaning back and letting her short dress ride up around her thighs. My hand reached out on its own until it found her knee as Mark’s did the same. She looked back and forth between us before letting her legs fall open.

“We’re not perverts,” Mark said. “We just like sex. And girls.”

“And each other,” I said, because I fucking knew that’s what Tanya had told her.

“She said you blow each other,” Stephie said, as both our hands slid higher up her thighs.

“Among other things,” he said. “Does it freak you out? Or are you more open minded than your big sister?”

“I’m more open everything than she is,” Stephie said, letting her head fall back as my hand found her underwear hiding beneath her summer dress.

“What do you want?” I asked her. “We’re pretty giving guys.”

“Just like that?”

“Just like that,” Mark answered, sliding his fingers beneath the tight elastic eliciting a very audible moan.

“Everything?” She said, turning her head towards me just as I leaned in. I kissed her mouth before she said another word and maybe that was enough of an answer.

It sure as hell felt like one.

As Stephie and I kissed, Mark pulled her legs up until she was practically lying in my lap. I watched with a hand down the front of her dress as he opened her legs and then raised one knee up and kissed her thigh. When I kissed her again she started on her buttons and she didn’t stop until she was wearing nothing but white panties and a smile.

“Hey Mark, tell me what she tastes like,” I said, watching him kiss her other thigh. He didn’t waste any more time before burying his mouth against the wet fabric and Stephie’s moan was followed by another and another. Both of us watched as he finally pushed the cotton to one side and lick her up and down before shoving his tongue as far into her as he could reach.

“Oh fuck,” she said, squeezing my hand. “That feels so good.”

“Let me help,” I said, shoving a pillow under her head and slipping down to the floor. I tore off my shirt and then my jeans as well, because why the hell not? And then I moved next to my best friend and opened Tanya’s little sister’s legs wider.

We must have gone back and forth for a half hour, each of us taking turns kissing, licking, and sucking that girl’s pussy as she came and shook and called us beautifully filthy names. Her cunt was like summer and her thighs were crimson by the time we let her go.

As she lay panting on the couch, her cheeks flushed and her hair a tangle of curls, she smiled at us with a grin that said trouble.

“One of you better fuck me,” Stephie proclaimed, sitting up on her elbows.

“Just one of us?” Mark asked as he slid to the floor.

I knelt on the couch between her legs with my cock in hand, stroking it up and down as they both watched. He took her hand as he leaned in closer, and for the first time in ages the bastard sounded shy.

“Do you want to see it? I mean, do you want to watch me suck his cock?”

“Holy shit, yes!” she said with such authentic enthusiasm I nearly came. “That would be so fucking hot.”

I leaned in closer, rubbing against her for a few seconds before Mark grabbed my cock and swallowed me in one gulp. He let go of her, and just like we had done a dozen times before, he began to suck my dick like he needed it to live. Stephie’s mouth was open as she watched, and each time he pulled me out and rubbed me against her swollen pussy, she begged for it.

“I don’t want you to stop, but I want to be fucked so badly. Christ, I don’t know which I want more. Why are you two so hot?”

“Why not both?” Mark asked, looking up as I struggled to hold back.

He positioned me against her lips, leaned down and pressed his tongue onto her clit, and then with one hand on my ass he shoved me to her.

“Oh fuck!” I said, entering her fully in one thrust. I managed to hold myself up as he licked her and Stephie was gone. Mark didn’t let up and I began to fuck her faster and faster as he cupped my balls. Every few thrust he’d grab me and pull me out so he could taste her on my cock, and back and forth we went until the basement turned into an orgy of smell and sound that can’t be described.

“It feels so good,” Stephie kept saying, and all I could do was nod and occasionally lean down to kiss her. Her pussy felt incredible, but I couldn’t focus on anything at all. Or maybe I focused on it all at once, because she was beautiful and he was eager.

I was in love.

“Keep fucking her,” Mark said, moving up her body until he kissed her on the mouth. He held her tightly as I moved up higher, fucking her faster and harder as we bit her neck, squeezed her wrists, and moaned into her ears as I grew closer and closer to coming.

“My boyfriend’s going to be so mad,” she said out of nowhere. She giggled in the middle of her moans and I fucking lost it.

“You can’t tell me that!”

“Why not? It’s true!”

“Because…”

I couldn’t finish the sentence as I leaned back and pulled out of her. Mark reached down instantly and grabbed my cock, jerking me off over her sweat covered body, and all three of us watched with rapt attention as I began to let go.

When he leaned down and licked my come from her stomach, she began to cry, and it was all I could do not to pass out. Stephie’s hand was between her legs a second later, and then she was coming too as I watched my best friend kiss her up and down, his hands on her thighs and my come everywhere.

She cried out, clenched around her fingers, and arched her back as she shook and trembled. Stephie’s orgasm was a roller coaster and a rock show. It was a summer storm. It was a hurricane. It was a goddamn tornado of release.

“Holy shit,” she said again and again as she finally collapsed onto the couch. “What the hell just happened?”

“I think you just got fucked,” Mark said.

“And you got your pussy eaten,” I added, moving next to her so I could kiss her and hold her and smell her hair.

“It was so good,” she said.

“Do you want to stop?” Mark asked, standing up and losing his clothes as we watched. “Because at least one of us hasn’t come yet and you are too fucking pretty.”

“Who said anything about stopping?” Stephie said, as he crawled between her legs and pulled her to him.

“Thank god,” Mark said, as I reached down and grabbed his cock. I held him there, rubbing him against her pussy as I whispered in her ear. He’s going to fuck you so hard. So fucking hard.

“Fucking perverts,” Stephie said, just as Mark pushed into her.

“Fucking beautiful sweet perverts. Thank god my sister was right.”