My new friend, Eliza, invited me into her bedroom with her boyfriend. She said I was a perfect fit to be their third, because I was petite and flirty just how they liked them. What she didn't know was that I had every intention of outdoing her, and making her boyfriend a fiend for my pussy.

She was riding him while I sat on his face, which allowed for us girls to kiss each other and play with our breasts. My pussy juices drooled into his mouth, making him gasp for air, and signaled Eliza to increase the intensity of her hips.

"Eat that pussy, baby," Eliza said, sharing a smile with me.

I wiggled my booty on him and pressed my clit against his tongue. They were the ones in a relationship, with feelings and trust for each other, so my role was strictly about bringing pleasure to them.

I could tell they were experienced. He kept his tongue and hands busy, able to pleasure the two of us in different ways. As for her, she was naughty, working her pussy until we could all hear how wet she was, and moaning to make my pussy envious of her boyfriend's cock.

"You wanna get fucked?" Eliza asked, placing one hand around my neck. "Beg for it, slut."

I nodded as I felt my face redden. "Please fuck me, please," I begged.

They wanted my pussy to ache in anticipation. He positioned himself between the two of us and watched attentively as we fought over his throbbing pipe. We took turns sucking his dick, displaying the nuances of our mouths and pushing him to the edge with the sealing of our lips.

I wanted to show off, for him to like me better than his girlfriend, so I deepthroated him and cupped his balls in my delicate hand. I kept my mouth stuffed with his meat, holding it against my gag reflex, and making him groan in admiration of my prowess.

"Told ya she's a freak," Eliza said, reaching between my legs to rub my wetness.

I got on all fours, offering my heart-shaped ass to my friend's boyfriend. Face down, ass up, vulnerable pussy. She kissed around my ass cheeks, fondling and spreading them for him to find the burning-hot entrance.

When we first kissed and talked dirty to each other, planning this threesome, she told me her boyfriend's cock would make me forget about my ex-boyfriend. She wasn't wrong; every inch of his length carried a friction that ignited my body. I felt proud to hear his moan of approval for my warmth.

"Be gentle, it's her first big cock," Eliza said, spanking my ass and letting a glob of saliva trail between my cheeks and down to my stretched pussy.

He followed her guidance for the first few thrusts, but the perky juiciness of my booty tempted him to pound me harder. I gripped the sheets to either side of my face, wanting to move forward a bit to ease the slight pain, but she kept me in place to take my punishment.

She moved sideways, positioning herself in a way to give her tongue access to my rear entrance and her hand room to reach around and rub my clit. My intention had been to outslut Eliza, but she wasn't going down without a fight.

My eyes closed tightly. All my senses blended into one, focusing on the growing pulse in my core. Without realizing it, I was moaning and whimpering in full submission of being their play pet.

"Yes, baby, squirt on that cock," she said, splashing my juices between my thighs with her stroking hand. "Fuck the good girl out of her, babe."

Suddenly, I couldn't tell where she went, but his thrusts got faster and harder. Next thing I heard was the sound of their lips smacking together. This is so fucking hot, but you're not gonna beat me, I thought, lifting my ass a bit more to make my cheeks clap harder against his thighs.

"Her pussy is so wet and tight," he said, complimenting the sensations of my body while his girlfriend rubbed my asshole.

She scooted under me and placed her pussy in front of my mouth. This was my chance; I had them right where I wanted them. I reached to fondle her breasts, and assigned my tongue to lick and kiss around her labia, familiarizing myself with her taste, just like I had done with her boyfriend's cock.

I flicked her swollen clit to the rhythm of her boyfriend's hips, bringing us all closer to the edge. My competitive spirit would not let me lose, I had to surrender their bodies before mine. That was the role of a good third, a unicorn like they called it.

My mouth made her body writhe in pleasure. My pussy debilitated him. I was confident we could have a rewarding sex triangle as long as it was debatable if they were tag-teaming me, or if I was taking them one-on-two.

He had the best view in the house and it came at the price of being the first to finish. He erupted inside of me, delivering his load one rope at a time, flooding my cul-de-sac with his molten gooeyness. I sealed my lips around her clit and suctioned until I forced her into second place. She tightened her core and closed her legs around me, moaning into the ceiling to celebrate the conclusion of our first threesome.

I gently bit on her thigh, withholding my moans until my juices liberally streamed out. My reddened pussy collapsed around his thickness to milk it for every last drop. My body buzzed in its orgasmic glory and promised to make this a repeat occurrence.

The possibilities of being their third were endless. Roleplaying, sexy outfits, and games were within view. Beyond that, if everything went well, there was a more wicked realm, one involving swaps and orgies that fueled my competitive fire.