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“Fuck,” Lexi repeated, a smile spreading across her face. “What the hell are you doing here?!”
She skipped down the aisle and grabbed their uninvited audience, pulling her into a tight hug. It was one of her closest friends, Darcy, looking smug as ever for having caught her doing something so naughty.
Lexi stepped back, holding their guest at arms’ length.
“I think the better question is what the hell are you doing here?” Darcy asked, her eyes flitting toward Dr. Claar.
Lexi giggled, looking back over her shoulder at him. She held out her hand, smiling at him and motioning for him to come toward her.
He did, and when he reached her, he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into him.
She sighed, leaning against him and dragging Darcy closer. “Darcy, this is Martin. Or Dr. Claar – whatever you want to call him.”
Darcy stuck her hand out, grasping his briefly before dropping it and taking a step back.
“Nice to meet you,” she said, looking at him warily.
“It’s nice to meet you, too,” he replied, returning his hand to Lexi’s waist.
Lexi looked back and forth between them, sensing the obvious tension.
“So, Darcy, I thought you weren’t going to be back in town until next week?” she said, confused.
“I wanted to surprise you,” Darcy said, grabbing Lexi’s hands. She laughed quietly. “It looks like I definitely got my wish!”
Darcy had graduated the previous semester and had been traveling ever since. Lexi knew she had just secured her first real-world job back in town, but hadn’t quite had a chance to fully explain her current situation to Darcy.
“Yes, I’m certainly surprised,” Lexi said, smiling. “How did you know I was up here?”
“I went by your apartment and didn’t see your car. Plus, it’s finals week! You always spend the entire week in the library. You’re usually camped out right over there for most it, actually,” she answered, pointing at a table against the wall.
Lexi laughed. She had forgotten how well Darcy knew her, how deep their friendship was and the many ways she knew Lexi almost better than Lexi knew herself. It was Darcy, in fact, who had been the one to bring Lexi out of her shell when she started college. She owed many of her experiences and sexual adventures to the girl standing before her.
“Where are you staying?” Lexi asked, snapping back to reality.
“Not sure yet,” Darcy answered, tossing her long, straight blonde hair over her shoulder. “Mind if I stay with you for a few days?”
“Of course not,” Lexi said. She looked up at Dr. Claar before continuing and smiled. “I spend most of my nights at his place, anyway.”
Darcy raised an eyebrow suggestively, staring at Lexi.
“I’ll explain over dinner,” Lexi replied, blushing.
She turned to face Dr. Claar, standing on her tiptoes to kiss him softly. He wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting her gently off of the ground while he deepened the kiss. She giggled when he set her down, blushing again.
“So, I’ll see you later tonight?” she asked, staring up at him.
He nodded, his eyes flitting past her to look at Darcy briefly. “I’ll be at my apartment, whenever you finish dinner and catching up. Just come over when you’re ready.”
Darcy grabbed Lexi’s arm and pulled her along, her impatient attitude winning out.
“I won’t keep her out too late,” Darcy said sarcastically. When they were safely out of earshot, she continued. “What. The. Hell. Are. You. Doing?”
Lexi laughed, taking a moment to gather her thoughts before answering.
“I don’t know, to be honest,” she said, biting her lower lip.
Over the course of dinner and drinks, Lexi told Darcy more about her relationship with Dr. Claar – the way she knew from the first time he called her name in class that something was different about him, how they had played a game of cat-and-mouse glances and teasing each other for weeks before anything happened, their first night together, and the way she sometimes felt like he was already bored with her.
“We just…we can’t ever go anywhere,” Lexi said, taking a sip of her wine. “We’re confined to apartments and we’ve done almost everything we could possibly do. I feel like he’s bored with me and looking for more excitement and variation. I just don’t know how to give that to him without him getting into trouble.”
Darcy grinned at her, giving her a knowing glance.
“Well, how much have you told him about you and me?” Darcy asked.
Lexi started having flashbacks of the two of them – drunken nights, lingering touches, long kisses – and sighed.
“Not much, to be honest. He knows I’ve done some exploring with girls, but he doesn’t know it was with you,” she answered, lazily stroking Darcy’s leg with her foot.
“You know, there was always that one experience we talked about going through with, but never found someone we agreed on…” Darcy started, trailing off. “And I definitely think he’s threesome-material. You picked a good one, Lex.”
Lexi sat for a long moment, contemplating the situation. The sex definitely wasn’t bad. At worst, it was great. But she knew she was restless and ready for a new experience with him – was a threesome with one of her best friends the answer?
It wouldn’t be new for her on either side of the coin, she had had sex with Dr. Claar for months now, but she had had sex with Darcy many times before, too. Putting them both together in one room, at the same time, would be exciting.
She told Darcy she would think about it, and think about it she did. She thought about it the entire time Dr. Claar was fucking her later that night, and she kept thinking about it long after they were finished.
“What’s the matter with you?” he asked, anchoring her to his side after she had tossed and turned for the umpteenth time that night.
“Nothing,” she muttered, sighing softly. “Just thinking about some things.”
“Go on…” he said quietly.
She sighed again. They were lying in the dark, but she knew he was staring at her, waiting for her to explain.
And it wasn’t that she didn’t want to have a threesome. She did, very much so, in fact. She knew from previous conversations that the same was true for Dr. Claar. But did she want that threesome to include Darcy?
The problem with Darcy and relationships was simple: She was always the girl who guys fell for. A tall, leggy, and model-thin beauty with long blonde hair and icy blue eyes- guys practically worshipped Darcy. She knew she shouldn’t be jealous, but sometimes she couldn’t help but feel second-best.
“I’ll tell you in the morning,” she answered, shutting her eyes and snuggling close to him. Sleep took to her quickly, leaving her dreaming of threesomes and the possibilities ahead of her.
Lexi trudged back to her apartment early the next morning to shower and get ready for her last two finals. Darcy was nowhere to be found, but there was a note on the kitchen table.
Be back later today! See you soon. -xoxo, Darcy
Lexi sighed. Ever the wanderer, there was no telling what Darcy was up to that day. And it was typical Darcy, really…invite her to stay and she spends all of her time out, bouncing from bed to bed. She didn’t have time to think about it, though, since her final exams would be starting soon. She hurried to shower and get ready, still contemplating Darcy’s offer from the night before.
Later that night, Lexi was sitting on her couch with Dr. Claar, eating Chinese take-out while he graded exams. Darcy was still MIA, but Lexi had no doubts that she would show up sometime that night, probably with her latest fling in tow.
“Your exam’s graded,” Dr. Claar said, breaking her train of thought. He held it up in front of her, teasing her with it.
Lexi stuck her tongue out at him, reaching out to attempt to grab the paper.
“Gonna have to be quicker than that, doll,” he said, jerking it out of reach every time she would come close to grabbing it.
“Isn’t it like, unethical for you to be showing a student their final before grades go out, anyway?” she asked, lunging at the test again.
“Isn’t it a little unethical for me to also be fucking said student?” he countered, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her into his lap. He dropped the test in her lap, and she beamed at the A minus.
“What are you smiling at?” he asked, picking up the test and placing it on the pile on her coffee table.
She turned so she was facing him, straddling his waist, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I knew I would do awesome on that test,” she said, giggling.
“You got bonus points for that blow job you gave me this morning,” he said, rolling his eyes dramatically.
“Whatever. We both know I’m the best student you have, inside and outside the classroom,” she replied, winking at him.
He kissed her softly, his hands sliding over her hips and underneath her shirt. She leaned into him, grinding back and forth against him. He groaned, biting down on her lower lip.
“Are you going to fuck me? Feel how wet my pussy is for you right now,” she breathed, grabbing his hand and sliding it into her shorts.
His fingers glided over her soaked pussy lips, pressing against her tight hole. She moaned, letting her head fall back while she grinded against his fingers. He slipped one inside of her, teasing her, before adding a second and third. She was fucking his fingers hard, moaning loudly, when she heard the front door open and Holly walking down the hallway. She stilled.
“Don’t stop,” he murmured, his voice low but authoritative. “You’ll stop when I tell you to.”
He was using his free hand to guide her up and down on his fingers, and she struggled to stay quiet. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back, and she gasped when she felt a second pair of hands squeeze her tits. Her body involuntarily jerked, and Darcy held on to her tighter.
“It’s just me,” Darcy whispered, her breath hot against Lexi’s ear. “You know you want this…you both do.”
Lexi moaned softly, Dr. Claar’s fingers still buried inside of her while Darcy lifted her shirt over her head and unsnapped her bra. Her fingers began to tweak and pull Lexi’s nipples, and Dr. Claar fingered her harder, his thumb rubbing small, hard circles around her clit.
“Cum on my fingers, Lexi,” he moaned, grabbing her by the neck and pulling her in for a kiss.
Darcy was taking her clothes off, carelessly tossing them aside and running her hands over Lexi’s body. She started kissing Lexi’s neck, sucking and nipping gently, and combined with the feeling of Dr. Claar’s fingers sliding in and out of her, she couldn’t hold back her orgasm any longer.
She came hard, her pussy squeezing and gripping his fingers, moaning against Darcy’s lips, which were covering her own. She could feel his rock hard cock straining against his pants, and before she could catch her breath, she was on her feet, hastily pushing down her pants and thong and kicking them aside.
Lexi dropped to her knees, furiously pulling at his pants to release his cock. She licked up and down his length, before slowly taking him inch by inch into her mouth. Darcy was straddling his waist, kissing him hard, and Lexi watched as his hands roamed her body. Instead of finding herself jealous, she reached between her legs and found her cunt to be soaking wet.
She slid her fingers up and down her pussy lips, coating them in her juices and, while she was still sucking Dr. Claar’s cock, reached up to slide two fingers inside Darcy’s wet pussy.
Darcy moaned, looking down at her and smiling softly while Dr. Claar sucked and bit at her nipples. Lexi began to move her fingers in and out faster, slowly stroking Dr. Claar’s cock with her free hand.
“Just like that, baby,” Darcy groaned, grinding against Lexi’s fingers.
“I want to taste your pussy,” Lexi heard herself say, and Darcy and Dr. Claar both moaned their approval.
Lexi crawled up on the couch, pushing Darcy on her back. She began to lick her pussy, savoring the sweet juices. Darcy was moaning softly, arching her hips to get closer to Lexi’s tongue.
“Fuck yes, Lexi, keep going,” she moaned, pinching and pulling at her nipples. “That feels so fucking good.”
Lexi was sliding her fingers in and out her pussy, sucking softly on her clit and rolling it back and forth gently with her teeth. She groaned against it when she felt Dr. Claar’s hard cock teasing her pussy lips.
“Do you want me to fuck you while you eat her pussy?” he asked, whispering in her ear.
“God, yes…please fuck me while you watch me make her cum,” she said, sighing softly.
She was on all fours, licking Darcy’s soaked cunt, and she felt him position himself at her tight fuckhole. She held her breath, waiting for him to work his big cock inside of her, but instead groaned loudly when he grabbed her hips and shoved his entire cock into her pussy in one stroke.
“Fuck yes!” she screamed, burying her face between Darcy’s thighs. She teased her tight, puckered asshole with her tongue, spitting on her cunt as she worked her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Dr. Claar was pounding her from behind, leaving red handprints on her ass cheeks each time he spanked her. He grabbed fistfuls of her hair, pushing her face harder against Darcy’s pussy.
“Lick her cunt, Lexi. Make her cum all over your sweet, sexy face,” he growled, fucking her harder.
Lexi started to moan louder, rubbing her own clit while she continued to suck on Darcy’s. She was screaming, begging Lexi to make her cum, and Lexi fingered her harder.
“Oh my god, I’m going to cum,” Darcy said loudly, pulling away from Lexi.
Lexi grabbed her thighs, pulling her back and shoving her tongue in her pussy as far as she could, rubbing her clit hard. Dr. Claar was holding her head against her pussy, urging her on while he continued ramming her own pussy with his cock.
“Make her cum and then you get to cum,” he said, pulling out to the tip before slamming back into her again.
Lexi moaned loudly against Darcy’s pussy, her orgasm threatening to overtake her. She slid her fingers briefly inside Darcy’s cunt, coating them with her juices before shoving her tongue back inside of her and teasing her asshole. She popped one finger into her tight hole, watching her writhe in pleasure when she added a second and began to fuck both of her holes simultaneously. It wasn’t long before Darcy was on the edge.
“I’m cumming, oh fuck, I’m cumming, baby,” she screamed, her entire body writhing and twisting on the couch.
Lexi kept licking, trying not to miss a single drop of her pussy juice. Her own orgasm was close, and Dr. Claar was demanding that she cum on his cock.
“Cum all over my cock, slut,” he hissed, grabbing a fistful of her hair. “Do it now, Lexi.”
That was all she needed to hear before she came again, her pussy clenching around his cock. He fucked her through her orgasm, spanking her and telling her what a good slut she was for him.
He was still hard inside of her and he pulled out, pushing her to her knees on the floor in front of him. Lexi pulled Darcy down with her, and they both began to suck him clean, making sure not to miss any of Lexi’s cum.
“Oh yeah, girls, clean up that big cock,” he murmured, moaning loudly.
Lexi and Darcy were both licking up and down his cock, stroking hard and fast, when he told them he was ready to cum.
“I want to cum on your faces and tits,” he growled, standing up.
They both sat back on their legs, staring up at him and waiting while he jerked his cock.
“Mmm, you’re so fucking sexy,” Lexi whispered, staring up at him with wide blue eyes.
“Open your mouths,” he replied, groaning.
They did as they were told, both of them moaning loudly when he began to cover them in his cum. He jerked his cock until he couldn’t cum anymore, and Lexi began to lick his cum off of Darcy’s face and chest. She followed suit, kissing Lexi deeply in front of him.
Lexi crawled back up on the couch, collapsing beside him, while Darcy went to clean herself up.
He smiled down at her. “Did the two of you plan that?”
“Kind of. But not exactly. Did you hate it?”
He stared at her incredulously. “Hate it? Are you crazy? That was fucking awesome!”
Lexi breathed a sigh of relief, resting her head against his chest.
“Thank you,” he murmured, lifting her chin to look into her eyes and kiss her softly.
“You’re welcome,” she breathed, smiling. “Maybe it’s time we started to do some more exploring, anyway.”
“If it’s anything like that, I fucking agree,” he said, pulling her into his lap and kissing her deeply. Lexi sighed, content, and thought that maybe, just maybe, having Darcy as a houseguest wouldn’t be so bad after all.
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