“What about her?… Don’t be so fucking obvious!” My fiancé, Heather, glares at me as I turn back to face her. “Did you hurt your neck trying to check her out?”

I did shockingly feel a small twinge in my neck from turning my head so quickly. “No. I’m fine. I just wanted to see who you were pointing out.”

Heather notes my slight neck twitch, “Ok Superman. This time when you turn around, try to be a little more subtle. What do you think about Miss Perky in the blue sundress?”

I turn my head, a little more gingerly, and scout around for my new target. It is not hard to figure out who she is referring to. I see the perkiest tits spilling out of the sides of a low-cut, flowing, blue dress. She clearly cannot be hiding a bra because there is nothing being left to the imagination. Somehow I am staring at plunging cleavage and very revealing sideboob, but I see no hint of her nipples. It takes every ounce of will power, but I finally peel my eyes off her tits. She has shoulder length, blonde hair. Big brown eyes, and a smile that lights up a room. “She is very, VERY sexy, but there are about 5 other guys that are trying to find their way up her dress and I am not in the mood for a dick measuring contest,” I say with melancholy because I would also really like to find myself up her dress.

“You would win that measuring contest, I have no doubt,” Heather says. That makes my cock flex inside my jeans. “Well we have to find some sexy slut for us tonight. Instead of us having separate flings before this wedding and getting in trouble, we agreed to share the same fling, so get after it!”

“I know, I know. I am on it.” I keep scanning ‘subtly’ around the bar.

“What about me?” I turn my head back to my fiancé and see an absolute bombshell bent over the bar behind her, waiting for a bartender to come by.

I am pretty lucky to get a sound out. I stammer, “wha-what sorry?” If the first girl looked like ‘Malibu Barbie’, this woman looked like ‘Ruin Your Life Barbie’. She had a tight white tank, absolutely gripping her round tits. She had cut a slit in her tank top to accentuate her plunging cleavage, and paired it with jean shorts that let her tight ass spill out of the bottom. She had wavy black hair running down her back and piercing blue eyes. I felt myself get rock hard and remembered the same hard on the first time I saw Megan Fox in Transformers. She had many similar qualities, including the ability to make me want to fuck her brains out. “What do you mean what about you?” I could barely form a thought.

“It looked like you two were scouting for a fun third, so I thought I would throw my hat in the ring. My name is Jessica,” she said with a dangerous grin.

My fiancé looked down at my bulge pulsing through my jeans and turned around to look at Jessica. “I am Heather and I totally understand why his cock is rock hard now. I don’t think he got that hard the first time he saw me even.”

“I did get that hard when I saw you… uhhh, I’m not hard now. I.. um.. fuck. I’m Evan and this is my.. uhh.. fiancé Heather.” I am floundering quickly.

Jessica chuckled and said, “Yeah, she introduced herself while you were busy picturing me sucking your soul through your dick.” She looks at Heather, “Men only want one thing don’t they?”

“Well, tonight I think he wants two things. And so do I.” Heather lifts up and gives Jessica a quick kiss on the lips. “Let’s get some drinks for you both. I’m playing DD tonight.”

Jessica glances at Heather’s tits pushing the limit of her blouse and says, “I think you must be DD every night Heather.” We order our drinks and chat the night away.

After a while, Jessica walks around and finds herself leaning against me and facing Heather. Her tight ass pressed up on my throbbing cock and she says, “OH MY! We need to get this poor man home quick. He feels like he is about to absolutely explode.”

We get to the car and I sit in the back seat and let Heather drive. Jessica decides to climb in the backseat opposite me. “Oh, I was letting you take the front seat as our guest.” My 6’4” frame is folded in the back seat begging for a quick drive home.

“I couldn’t let you be lonely back here,” Jessica looks at Heather, “You don’t mind if I keep him company do you?”

“As long as I can hear it.” Heather starts the car and begins our journey home.

Jessica leans over and kisses me and we have fully entered sloppy at this point. She bites my lip and neck and her hands fumble with my belt. She unbuckles me and tears my zipper down. I feel her reach down my boxer briefs and reveal my veiny cock. Her lips find her new home and her tongue teases my tip. My eyes roll back and my heads arches over the headrest. I grunt.

“Not noisy enough!” Heather exclaims. Jessica looks up at me at winks, and proceeds to take my entire length down her throat and lightly gag. My fiancé gives phenomenal head, but this was less like head and more like she needed my cum to keep her alive. The urgency and desire Jessica sucked me with was something I have never felt. The way she painted my shaft with her tongue like I was her canvas was mind-bending. And it definitely got noisier. Between my guttural moans and her gagging and lips suctioning my cock, I think people outside could have heard. I don’t know how long she was on me, but it felt like the most magical hours of my life.

“We have been in the driveway for 10 minutes. Cum or come inside you two. Fuck,” Heather said with a playful annoyance. And cum I did. I grabbed the nape of her neck and shoved her head down on my cock so deep that if she went any deeper, my balls would be in her mouth too. I erupt with all of the pent up force my cock can manage. Shooting rope after rope of sticky, hot cum down her precious throat. After it feels like she has had to drink a full cup of my cum, Jessica sits up and swallows full gulps.

“Holy fuck, are you made of 99% cum? How much did you just have me swallow? There’s no way you can cum again tonight,” Jessica gasps out with wide, feverish eyes.

“I rally fast. At least… normally I do. Fuck…” I can barely speak for a completely different reason this time. I clench my thighs that are cramping because I was so tensed trying to hold my cum in. My flaccid cock flips over my jeans and hangs while I try to catch my breath. “I will be in, in a second. You both get started.”

I finally unfurl my legs from the car, tuck my cock back into my jeans, and manage the energy to stumble inside. It looks like a crime scene. There are jackets on the ground, shoes kicked off in different directions, blouse and tank at the bottom of the steps, and shorts about halfway up. I close the door behind me and hear soft moans and begging from upstairs. I slowly make my way up the stairs that seem entirely too high now. I’m convinced that Jessica did suck some life force out with her mouth. I pull myself up each step hating the one in front of me.

The moans are intensifying. I hear a spank and a gasp. I climb another step. I hear an “Oh fuck, right there.” I climb another step. I hear a sloppy, wet licks and heavy panting. I reached the top landing and turn into our room. I see Heather’s head buried in between Jessica’s thick thighs, eating her pussy like a hungry dog. Jessica’s body is heaving and arching. Her breasts are fully bare and they’re trembling as Heather’s tongue controls her body like a marionette. Jessica grabs Heather’s blonde ponytail and holds on for dear life.

Heather is on all fours dipping her head down and lapping her tongue against Jessica’s bare pussy lips. I have magically regained my vigor at the sight of my fiancé’s tight body pleasuring our guest and I find my face buried between her bouncy ass and tongue fuck her asshole. I take both cheeks in my hands and spread them so my tongue can explore deep inside. I feel her body shudder in pleasure, but she is focused. I peeked over the heart shape curve of Heather’s perfect ass and see Jessica shake before she lets out a near scream and I hear the cum gush out of her.

Heather sits up, turns to face me, mashes her cum soaked lips against mine and then says, “She tastes so good baby. You try!” I sneak one more wet kiss, crawl forward on all fours and drop to my elbows. My lips reach Jessica’s pussy and she twitches trying to get her trembling orgasm under control. My tongue traces her lips as my hands reach up to her voluminous breasts. I tease her hard nipples and begin to repay the favor. I love fucking, but I fucking love eating pussy. I explore the depths of her with every flick of my tongue, gentle nibble of her lips, and massaging her clit.

With my hips still in the air, I feel both of Heather’s hands working my dangling cock. Her hands twist and yank and massage, bringing me back to life. Her head slides under my hips as she tries to tease my tip. I am trying to focus on Jessica, but my fiancé’s lips feel so good. As I keep licking Jessica’s pussy, I thrust down and start fucking Heather’s mouth. She used to gag, but after years of practice, she lets me use her throat like my own fuck toy. I thrust deeper and faster, fucking her throat until I am rock hard again. As my thrusting intensifies, so does my tongue. Jessica is clinging to anything she can. she is grabbing my pillow and my hair, the sheets, and claws at my shoulders. I feel her nails dig in to me as she cums once again, soaking my beard. I lift up and slowly slide my cock from Heather’s lips.

Heather gets up, tastes Jessica’s cum from my lips and then makes out with Jessica. Jessica whispers something and Heather proceeds to climb on the bed, straddling Jessica’s mouth, her shaven pussy inches above Jessica’s tongue. Heather reaches over to me, grabs me by the cock and pulls me into Jessica’s pink pussy. Heather sits down slightly and I hear Jessica begin to hungrily eat her pussy.

I slowly inch myself deeper and deeper. Feeling every vein of my cock massage the walls of Jessica’s gripping pussy. I get all the way in and I hear the muffled gasp of Jessica under Heather. Heather’s lips press against mine and we passionately kiss while riding Jessica. Heather’s hands are squeezing Jessica’s exposed breasts and her hips are rocking fluidly against Jessica’s mouth. In sync, I am thrusting inside of Jessica’s pussy. Hearing my cock slam into her with each rapid and powerful thrust. We move in such an exact motion that you would think that Heather and I were fucking each other, but instead we were getting full use of our new house guest.

I can feel the cum filling my shaft. I don’t want to stop because I’m in pure ecstasy. I keep pumping and as I am about to pull out, I feel Jessica’s legs lock around my hips. This was all the permission I needed and I pump her pussy full of my second load of cum. Each thrust is another eruption until I can’t spare another drop. I look at Heather and her eyes are rolled back in her head. I don’t think I’ve even noticed the cacophony of noises escaping her lips. She is riding Jessica’s face now like it’s the Kentucky Derby. Heather is squeezing her own massive breasts and lifts one to her mouth to bite her own nipple.

Heather looks at me as I’m trying to catch my breath and asks, “Did you fill her?” I nod with no energy to speak. Heather pushes me out so my shaft slides out of Jessica, bends her head down and proceeds to lick my cum out of Jessica’s messy pussy. Heather is clenching Jessica’s thighs as she slurps my cum spilling from Jessica. I hear Heather scream in passion and erupt all over Jessica’s tongue. Her cum is spilling down the sides of Jessica’s mouth and drenching the bed. We all lay there panting and breathing heavily. All of our chests are heaving as we try to compose ourselves.

We finally calm down and sit there looking at each other. I crack a smile and we all begin to laugh. “Another round?” I say, with my cock hanging between my legs.

“Can he handle another round?” Jessica quips, making eye contact with my flaccid member.

“He better be able to. I haven’t gotten my fill yet,” Heather says as she walks over to the chair I’m sitting in. He begins to rub her bare ass across my groin. We are both dripping with cum and sweat as I feel her pressed against me. Her hips rock and rotate, bringing me back to life. Jessica climbs off the bed and begins to walk over. “Get back on the bed and play with yourself.”

“Yes ma’am!” says Jessica with a big smirk. She lays back down, leaned against the headboard, knees bent up, and lets her fingers explore her pussy.

I am back to full strength and throbbing at this point. Heather sits up, reaches down to grasp me, and shoves me inside her pussy. She turns her neck wrapping her arms behind my head and says, “Fuck me so hard she cums wishing it was her.” I need no more instruction. Our bodies fit together perfectly like we were made for the sole purpose of pleasuring each other. I hook my hands under Heather’s thighs, spreading them wide so that Jessica has a perfect view of my cock curving up into Heather’s needy pussy. I use all of my strength and lift Heather up and down my shaft. I feel her ass crash into me each time I drop her down my cock. I watch Jessica’s eyes begging and her fingers working faster as I punish my fiancés pussy. I fuck her harder and faster staring deep into Jessica’s eyes. Heather is screaming in passion as she cums down my cock. Her pussy lips tighten and tense, with each release. I fuck Heather harder. My hand drops from under her thighs and glide up her body until one lands on her breast and the other clenches around her throat. Heather’s nails are digging into my thighs, drawing blood, as she bounces on my cock. I feel her cum again, her legs shaking as she drips down my balls onto the floor. Jessica cums at the same time, her fingers furiously working her clit until she soaks the sheets in front of her.

I wrap my arm around Heather’s hips while I’m still fully inside, stand up without detaching and carry her to the edge of the bed. I bend her over quickly, pinning her head to the mattress and begin to fuck her senselessly. Jessica keeps furiously masturbating while I watch Heather’s ass bouncing around my throbbing cock. Her ass is red from the force I have been fucking her with. She is gasping in pleasure pinned under me. My hands clench the sheets, biceps pulsing and I finally erupt again inside my fiancé. I grab her ponytail and fuck all the cum out of my body and into her. My balls are aching with all of the cum I have spilled tonight.

Finally, exhausted we all lay down in our giant bed, naked and fully used up for the night. I wake up in the morning with a small note stuck to my chest that says “Call me” and has Jessica’s number on it. I roll over to Heather and see a sly grin. “I have to tell you, in the middle of the night Jessica grabbed my cock and shoved it in her and I came in her again in bed last night.”

Heather says, “I know because after you fell back asleep I woke her up and we fucked each other on the couch while she told me all about her using her fingers to wipe your cum off her leg and suck it off. She let me record our whole session with my phone so you and I could fuck to her tonight.”

“I think she earned an invite to the wedding,” I say.

“I think she earned an invite to the honeymoon,” Heather chuckles back.