My Girlfriend Was Waiting for Me in the Bedroom with Her Friend

Marcela had texted me in the middle of the afternoon to say that a friend was coming over that night, with no further details. When I got back from the studio and opened the bedroom door, I understood what kind of visit she’d been waiting for.

I wasn’t prepared for what I saw.

The first thing I registered was a huge naked ass, white under the lamp’s dim light. It belonged to Daniela, a girl I’d crossed paths with a couple of times at dinners with mutual friends. I had never imagined her like that, on my girlfriend’s face, her back arched and her hands sunk into the sheets.

Marcela was underneath, in a perfect sixty-nine, calmly licking her friend’s shaved cunt. I watched her tongue trace the clit in slow circles, press it with the tip before going back down again. Daniela was so wet that the shine was visible from the doorway.

And at the same time, Daniela had her tongue buried between Marcela’s thighs. She was eating her out hungrily, as if she’d spent the whole afternoon waiting for that moment.

I stood still, not daring to come all the way in.

Marcela rolled her eyes slightly toward me, without taking what she had in her mouth away. It was just a look, but it told me everything I needed to know. Look, don’t interrupt yet.

I obeyed. I leaned against the doorframe and slowly pulled my pants down, almost to my knees. I took out my cock, already hard, and started stroking myself with one hand while I watched them.

Daniela hadn’t seen me come in. She was focused on what she was doing, rocking her hips over my girlfriend’s mouth, letting out soft moans every time Marcela bit the inside of her thigh. Every time she changed angle, her ass rose and fell, and Marcela’s whole body shook beneath her.

“Harder,” Daniela asked, her voice half broken.

Marcela did as she was told. She grabbed her by the hips, held her still against her mouth, and drove her tongue into her clit, without pause, without permission. Daniela trembled all over. I saw her clench her fists in the sheets, saw the sweat shining on her lower back.

And she came like that, without warning, in my girlfriend’s mouth.

Marcela gave her no respite. Instead of letting her go, she pushed her whole tongue inside, as if she wanted to drink down everything Daniela had just given up. It was such an obscene image it almost made me finish right there, in silence, against the doorframe.

But I didn’t want to come that soon. I wanted into that bed.

***

I moved closer without making a sound. I knelt between Marcela’s legs, nudged Daniela a little to the side to make room, and leaned over my girlfriend’s sex. I’d been thinking for weeks about doing it like that, with someone watching.

I took her clit into my mouth and licked slowly, with my tongue flat, feeling her thighs tense on either side of my head. Marcela let out a long, muffled moan, and she clutched Daniela’s hair with one hand.

I started to notice she was close. I know that breath of hers, that little shiver that climbs through her belly just before. I picked up the pace, without warning, sucking more insistently.

And then I felt a tongue between my ass cheeks.

Daniela had gotten down from on top of Marcela and moved behind me without my noticing. She was licking my balls, slowly, from bottom to top. Then she went a little higher. She moistened my ass with saliva and, without asking permission, she slipped her tongue inside me.

I felt a jolt from my neck to my heels.

No one had done that to me before. Not like that. Daniela’s tongue went in and out with shameless rhythm while I tried to keep my focus on Marcela’s cunt. I sucked harder, almost in protest.

Marcela came under me with a short cry, grabbing my hair, pressing my face against her. I felt her pulse, felt her wetness on my chin. And just then, Daniela pulled her tongue back and slipped something cold between my cheeks. A plug, medium-sized, with a wide silicone base.

She pushed it all the way in, slowly but firmly. My cock went hard as a rock, and I let out a groan against my girlfriend’s thigh.

“Well, well,” Marcela said from below, catching her breath. “Look what she’s done to you.”

“I didn’t ask permission,” Daniela replied, and you could hear the smile in her voice.

Marcela sat up. She moved me aside gently, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at me with that face I know so well: the face she makes when she’s about to take control.

“You,” she told Daniela, pointing to the middle of the mattress. “On all fours. Now.”

***

Daniela obeyed without arguing. She got on all fours, spread her knees, arched her back. It was a rehearsed pose, as if she knew exactly how she looked from behind. I suppose she expected me to get behind her and fuck her without any more preamble.

Marcela had other plans.

She grabbed the lubricant from the nightstand and poured a good squirt between Daniela’s ass cheeks. Daniela shuddered at the cold. Then my girlfriend ran a flat hand all the way down her back, to her neck, and held her there firmly.

“Weren’t you the one who told me you were ass-virgin?” she asked, almost in a whisper.

“Yes,” Daniela answered after a second.

“Well, today we’re fixing that.”

She didn’t give her time to answer. She shoved her index finger in, all the way, without stopping at the entrance. Daniela let out a sharp cry, a mix of shock and pleasure, and dropped her chest onto the mattress.

I watched Marcela’s face while she did it. She was fascinated. She moved her finger inside Daniela as if she were studying every centimeter, as if she wanted to understand why men go crazy for that place.

“She’s so tight,” she told me, never taking her eyes off what she was doing. “Do you want to try her?”

I couldn’t answer. I only nodded.

Marcela pushed in a second finger and started moving them fast, opening and closing, stretching the muscle patiently. Daniela pressed her face into the pillow so she wouldn’t scream too loudly. Every push drew a different kind of moan from her.

I, meanwhile, had stood up and moved in front of her face. Daniela looked up, saw my cock at mouth level, and didn’t wait for instructions. She took it in both hands and shoved it all the way into her mouth, to the hilt. She wanted it good and wet for what was coming.

She sucked me for a long couple of minutes while Marcela kept opening her up from behind. I held her head, set the rhythm, felt her throat tighten every time she swallowed.

“She’s ready,” Marcela said at last.

***

I changed position. I got behind Daniela, carefully moved Marcela’s hand aside, and rested the tip of my cock against the hole. She was still impossibly tight, even after the fingers.

I pushed a little. Pulled out. Pushed again, a bit more. Out again. Daniela was breathing hard, waiting for the next move, not knowing when it would come.

“Quit the games,” Marcela told me, and put her hand on the small of my back. She pushed me forward slowly until my cock went in all the way. Daniela let out a long guttural moan, like nothing I’d ever heard from her before.

She was no longer an anal virgin.

I stayed still for a few seconds, letting her get used to it, feeling how she clenched around me. Then I started moving slowly, carefully at first, gaining speed as she asked for it with her hips.

Marcela watched us from the side, a smile on her face. While I wasn’t looking, she had slipped a dildo between her legs, one of the thick ones she keeps in the bottom drawer, and she was moving it slowly. She was getting ready.

After a while, without stopping fucking Daniela, I turned toward her.

“Take that out,” I told her. “I want you now.”

***

Marcela pulled out the dildo and lay on her back in the middle of the bed. She grabbed the lubricant, poured a generous amount over her sex and more between her ass cheeks, and spread her legs.

“Come here,” she said.

I eased out of Daniela carefully. I positioned myself between my girlfriend’s legs, and she grabbed my cock herself and slipped it inside, first a little, then all the way. Her ass was even tighter than Daniela’s, despite the experience. It had always been that way.

“Make her eat,” she ordered, nodding toward Daniela, who had stayed kneeling off to one side, watching.

I grabbed Daniela by the hair, not too gently, and crushed her face against Marcela’s sex. She understood perfectly. She started licking Marcela’s clit with the same intensity as before while I fucked my girlfriend’s ass.

Marcela closed her eyes. That look she gets when I have my cock inside her ass, when her jaw trembles and her mouth falls slightly open, turns me on more than anything else. I picked up the pace. I made noise as I slammed into her.

After a couple of minutes, my girlfriend signaled me with her hand.

I pulled out. Ran my cock over Daniela’s face and shoved it into her mouth, deep, all the way down. I fucked her mouth for a good while, mercilessly, until I had her slick again. Daniela coughed, tears ran down her cheeks, but she didn’t pull away.

I slid back into Marcela’s ass, now well lubricated, and pushed harder than before.

“Like that,” Marcela said, barely able to speak. “Don’t stop.”

I didn’t stop. I increased the pace, grabbed her hips with both hands, opened her wider with my thumbs. I felt her whole body tightening, felt her getting close.

I couldn’t hold out any longer. I finished inside her with a long moan, feeling myself empty into her tight ass. Marcela came almost at the same time, with Daniela still glued to her clit, eating every last bit of it.

I stayed inside for a second, eyes closed, listening to our ragged breathing.

***

Afterward, when I pulled out, Daniela stayed down there. She licked my girlfriend slowly, cleaning her, taking with her tongue everything I’d left. Marcela had her eyes closed, a tired smile on her face, that look she gets when something has gone exactly the way she wanted.

I collapsed beside her, staring at the ceiling, still breathless.

“You liked it,” Marcela said, without opening her eyes.

“A lot,” I answered.

There was a comfortable silence. Daniela was already up on the mattress too, curled against my girlfriend, playing with a strand of her hair. I looked at the two of them, hardly able to believe what had just happened.

I turned my head toward Marcela.

“What if next time,” I said slowly, “I bring a friend?”

Marcela opened her eyes. She looked at me for a long time, without smiling, without answering right away. Then she bit her lip, looked at Daniela, and looked back at me.

“Let’s think about it,” she said.

And that was the most exciting thing I heard all night.