Jessica beat me to the draw when she fucked Emma and Laura. One close call; I actually tasted Jessica’s pussy honey when I first kissed Emma.
We’ve often hunted as a team; a gin together, before cruising the club for fresh meat. Another day another slut, that’s the name of the game.
How others see Jessica amuses me. Alley cat morals, no boundaries that bitch won’t cross. Funny how I have a veto right over who she fucks.
One I’ve never used. Not even when my slut of an ex threw herself at Jessica. I mean really; the ashes from our torched relationship hadn’t cooled and Jessica couldn’t resist stoking the fires of that girl’s puss.
And then, the next night, the smirking hussy so salivated over the details that she had to shout me a second gin. That’s so Jessica; my fabulous best friend, loose as fuck and the sweetest slut on the planet.
Then Laura turned up.
I picked Laura up weeks ago; Emma was busy with the local football team. We ended up spit swapping and finger fucking in the next-door alleyway. Impressive lover; revealing more filthy goodness every time I’ve subsequently fucked that dirty cum-slut.
Odd really, it took me awhile to realize she’d cracked the façade of Jessica and my relationship.
Emma had never been the meat in an all-girl sandwich. So, one night, Jessica and I, thick strappies jutting lewdly from out cunts, just took her. Whimpering with anticipation, Emma impaled her sopping pussy on Jessica’s girl-cock. Once embedded, I pressed and stretched her anal ring with my strappy. I nodded at Jessica and with synchronized pounding, we fucked the shit out of her. Reducing her to an incoherent mess of multi-orgasmic jelly.
With Emma too dazed to talk, Jessica and I left her snoozing and reconvened in the bar. We were sipping gin when Laura flounced up and passionately kissed Jessica. Then fed me their spit as her tongue swirled with mine.
“Jealous! Next threesome booking is mine, lovers,” Laura said.
Jessica and I exchanged glances and shrugged. Hardly unexpected as Emma was a chatterbox.
“That was quick,” I said.
“Duh. With you two in common, Emma and I have so much to text about.” With a wicked giggle, Laura added, “We’re getting our skates on. The Emma and Laura fuck will launch the four-way fuckbuddy coven.”
“A race to the bottom, darling?” Jessica asked.
“We have that sorted thank you, Miss.”
Seriously! Jessica called Laura darling.
Emma appeared, showered and sheepish, in a dress that did little to hide her pokies. She snuggled against me, laying her head on my shoulder as my arm went around her.
“Thanks, Miss Chloe. Thanks, Miss Jessica. Love you both.”
“Knew you’d enjoy. Love you, baby,” I said, kissing her forehead.
“You’re welcome, Emma,” Jessica added, “Though Laura’s now gagging for a threesome with Chloe and me.”
“She’s got to fuck me first and complete the circle, Miss Jessica,” Emma replied.