What were we trying to prove? That we could be wild before settling down into monogamous matrimony? It was my idea to invite Kyle into our bed, and Laura was reluctant at first. She liked my best friend well enough, and she had no issue with both Kyle and me being bisexual. But it was the mutual attraction between me and Kyle, never acted upon, that seemed to make her anxious. Still, she'd finally told me, "You need to get this out of your system, Elliott. We both do."
And now Laura, my quiet and bookish Laura, was lying naked before me, moaning while I devoured her pussy and Kyle sucked her nipple. I never quite knew how he felt about Laura and me getting married, but he obviously found her desirable, for his cock was fully hard. When he lifted his head from her breast, his eyes met mine, and I beckoned to him. "Come help me eat this gorgeous pussy."
Laura sucked in a startled breath, but we'd talked about what she was willing to do, and this was on the table. Kyle joined me between her thighs, his stare hot. I ran my fingers through his dark hair and brought his mouth to mine. Laura moaned as she watched us kiss, our tongues fervent between our lips. Then I guided Kyle's mouth to Laura's cunt. He didn't hesitate to suck her swollen clit. Laura looked at me, wide-eyed. She appeared shocked that this was actually happening, that I was sharing her cunt with my best friend. Yet she was rocking her hips, grinding her pussy against Kyle's mouth while releasing soft cries. I joined him in pleasuring her, and as Kyle and I lapped at her slick folds, his tongue sought out mine. We both teased her clit before I gave him another deep kiss.
"I want to see you suck Kyle's dick," Laura suddenly told me. I broke the kiss to meet her gaze. Her face was flushed, and her blonde hair was tousled. She seemed wild, completely unrestrained. I wasn't sure I'd ever seen her so excited. Kyle moved to lie beside Laura, and jealousy rushed through me, hot and strong, when she kissed him hard, biting at his lower lip. Kyle welcomed her tongue into his mouth.
My friend finally looked down at me. He was breathing fast, and his cock loomed out from him. "You heard what she said, Elliott," Kyle murmured. "Suck my cock. I know you're dying to."
And I was. How many times had I jerked off fantasizing about Kyle's dick in my mouth? I loved that he was uncut; he'd once told me how sensitive the head of his cock was, and that he preferred licks and soft kisses instead of vigorous sucking at his tip. I kept that in mind as I fulfilled my desire of taking him in my mouth. He let out a loud groan when I looked up at him, my lips circled around his dick. Laura had a hand between her spread thighs, rubbing her clit while she watched me worship Kyle's cock. I planted kisses on the glans and flicked my tongue against his frenulum. "Fuck, yes!" Kyle breathed. He had a look of such intense pleasure on his face, I knew he'd fantasized about this plenty of times before, too.
I was surprised when Laura moved to join me. She grabbed my hair, a devious smile on her lips. "Take him deep, baby," she urged. I didn't resist as she guided my head downward so my lips traveled along the length of Kyle's shaft. By the time my gag reflex kicked in, I'd taken most of his dick. I noticed Kyle trembling a little, and I was relieved he didn't buck his hips and deepthroat me. After Laura finally pulled me off Kyle's cock, I was gasping for breath. She gave me a moment to recover, turning her attention to Kyle's erection. She stroked him with an expert touch. My eyes widened as she began licking and nuzzling his sack. Pre-cum oozed from his tip, and I couldn't resist licking it up. "Greedy," Laura playfully chastised me. My own cock was pulsing, but when I dared to give it a stroke, my fiancée shook her head. "That's mine. I'm willing to share with Kyle, though."
As I knelt on the bed, Laura and Kyle got on their hands and knees before me. I gazed down at the love of my life licking my cock alongside my best friend. I felt their warm tongues and their soft lips. "You're so fucking sexy," I whispered. Kyle grinned up at me, then slid his fingers between my ass cheeks. As Laura let me gently thrust between her lips, Kyle eased a fingertip inside my hole. "Ah, that's good!" I groaned. The three of us had already agreed that Kyle would be fucking me while I fucked Laura. Just the thought of having his cock deep in my ass while I had my dick buried in Laura's pussy was enough to get me close.
I stroked Laura's cheek, growing even more excited by the way she so enthusiastically sucked my cock. Kyle licked and kissed my neck, his hands roaming over my chest. He gave a teasing thrust against me, just a hint of what he would deliver a little later. After Laura pulled off my dick to take a breath, she lowered herself onto the bed, lying on her back. I grinned at the sight of her gorgeous tits rising and falling, the seashell-pink nipples hard and begging for attention. Kyle quickly returned to suckling her breasts, which drew a lust-filled sigh from her lips.
Sliding my palm over her thigh, I asked, "Are you ready for me, baby?" My dick was certainly ready for her.
The devilish grin appeared on Laura's face yet again. "I want Kyle to fuck me first." While I froze, Kyle lifted his head, blinking at Laura and then at me in astonishment. We'd made clear beforehand that Kyle would be fucking only me, but my fiancée had apparently changed her mind. Laura gave Kyle a stare full of feigned innocence. "Unless Kyle doesn't want to," she added.
"Oh, I want to!" he hurried to say. Laura reached between them to stroke his dick, and that spark of jealousy ignited in my belly once more.
While Laura's hand moved along the length of Kyle's shaft, she fixed me with a knowing look. "Don't pout, Elliott. I shared your cock with Kyle, so you can share my pussy."
Kyle began touching Laura as if she were his, as if he was the one who'd be marrying her in two months and not me. I wondered if Laura was secretly angry about me suggesting the threesome and this was her passive-aggressive way of paying me back. But I knew she wasn't like that. I realized as I watched and listened to her responses that she was incredibly turned on by everything the three of us were doing together. And while part of me hated the thought of Kyle fucking Laura, another part longed to see it happen.
My eyes locked with Kyle's, and I sensed him waiting for a signal from me. I understood then that he wouldn't jeopardize our friendship by doing something that would make me despise him later. My nod was almost imperceptible, but he saw it. With a smile that seemed uncharacteristically shy, he turned to Laura. "Do you, um, want me to use a condom?"
He had to ask, since this wasn't part of our original plan. I'd always wanted him to fuck me without a condom, so he offered to get tested beforehand, and the results came back fine. Laura and I had both gotten tested fairly early in our relationship, when we decided to stop using condoms since she was already on the pill. We'd remained monogamous until tonight.
Laura and I exchanged glances. Then she looked at Kyle and said, "You don't have to."
I tried to hide my surprise that she would let him fuck her bare. Kyle, however, appeared absolutely delighted. "How about I take you from behind, baby?" he asked in a husky voice.
"Fuck yes, give it to me hard and deep while Elliott watches!" Laura positioned herself on her hands and knees, facing away from us. I felt strangely helpless to move or even speak, as if my hands were tied and my tongue was a useless piece of flesh in my mouth. The entire experience grew even more surreal when Kyle knelt behind Laura and slid his cockhead between her pussy lips. I didn't think I'd ever seen her so wet. Her inner thighs were glistening with her juice.
Then he entered her. My stare was riveted to his cock sliding into Laura's pussy, inch by inch. He seemed to be taking it extra slow for my benefit, and when my own dick pulsed at the sight, Kyle's grin widened. "My God, Laura, your pussy feels incredible! No wonder Elliott can't get enough."
Laura began making strange whimpering sounds, almost as if she was in pain. "Damn, you're thick!" Her hair shielded her face as she lowered her head. She looked utterly submissive. "I can feel you everywhere inside me!"
I began stroking while I watched her pussy grip Kyle's cock. Again he looked at me, his stare full of lust. "Come here," he said. "I want you to have a nice taste of her before we get busy fucking." I moved closer, and he took hold of my hair in a firm grip, drawing me downward until I was level with his dick. Then he withdrew, causing Laura to whine in protest. "Just a minute, sweetheart," he told her. "I need to take care of Elliott, too." He brought his cock to my mouth, and I licked him from base to tip. As the taste of Laura's pussy lingered on my tongue, I shook with a desperate need. I wanted him to make Laura come, and then I wanted him to take my ass.
Kyle allowed me to lick his swollen tip for several moments before he eased back inside Laura. It didn't take long for his thrusts to grow powerful, almost brutal. She begged for more, her thighs already quivering. I couldn't resist moving to kneel before her, my hard dick right in her face. When she lifted her head to gaze up at me, I saw her unbridled lust. She made wild sounds as Kyle grabbed her hips and pounded her pussy.
"You love his cock, don't you?" I whispered, brushing her hair back from her face.
"Yes!" she cried. "I want yours too, Elliott!" Her confession made Kyle release a loud groan, and he slowed up so I could slide my dick between Laura's lips. When he drove himself into her yet again, she moved forward, taking me deep. I wove my fingers through her hair, my groans of pleasure carrying throughout the room. Kyle's gaze moved downward to his cock claiming my fiancée. I sensed he was close again; his jaw was tight as he panted.
"I need to stop. I can't last!" He sounded like he was pleading.
Laura let my cock escape her lips. "Come inside me!" she demanded. My eyes grew wide, and I caught Kyle's shocked expression as well.