Before she even reaches the sofa to join me, Leighton and Antonio are all over one another, their lips and tongues mixing together, their hands stroking one another fiercely.
Antonio’s towering height allows him to put his hands on top on Leighton’s head to push him to his knees.
My pussy is screaming for some help, the image in front of me is so arousing and erotic my body feels on fire. My fingers find themselves inside of my dripping channel easily, no complaints about it.
My eyes are literally out of their sockets as Leighton opens those perfect lips and covers Antonio’s huge dick.
“Jesus,” I whisper to myself, drawing my fingers in and out of myself and occasionally I tease my swollen clit.
“Tell me about it.” I look to the right of me and see Debbie rubbing her cunt, her slender fingers moving in and out of her.
I thought it was going to be harder than this to get Leighton to agree to being fucked by another man in front of me, but all I ever really needed was Debbie, she took control of the situation like a pro. She is the perfect combination for Antonio the same fire and spark, and God did I find that a complete turn on.
Leighton’s eyes are rolled back into his skull as he pushes onto Antonio, taking him almost all the way. Further than I ever would be able to. His experience at swallowing a man so well causes my cunt to spill freely.
I find my voice through my arousal, “God, Leighton that’s so fucking hot, take him all the way in.” his eyes open and the almost black depths look at me, the wicked gleam in them making me want to join him and take Antonio in my mouth.
Antonio turns his head from watching my fiancé eating his dick, to look at me. His eyes grew wider as Leighton takes a deep plunge onto him, “Ahhh Fuck Leigh, harder, suck harder.” His hands lace into the dirty blonde disheveled hair on Leighton’s head. He pulls at them so he can fuck in and out of the warm depth.
His eyes are fixed on me the entire time, glaring at my pussy in want.
“Does that make you hot Abbi, to watch me fuck your man’s throat; to watch my big hard dick sliding in and out of his hot mouth? Do you want to see me fuck him sweetheart? Slam myself inside of his tight arse, hearing him moaning my name. I can see your sweet hot pussy dripping, I know you want me to, don’t you Abigail? ” I can’t answer verbally; the filthy words coming from Antonio mouth are too much to bear. I nod my head in a desperate manner, I need to see this, and soon. I have been dreaming of this precise moment from the moment we had played twenty one questions and he had told me he’d fucked and been fucked by men.
“Stand up. Let’s appease your woman, and mine.” Antonio demands Leighton, assisting him to his feet. As soon as his feet are flat on the deck Antonio had Leighton turned around and bent over the coffee table, his face to me, and his arse away.
Antonio crouches to his knees behind him, bringing his head in line with Leighton amazing backside. Leighton moans as Antonio takes a long lick up the length of his crack.
“Oh God, shit that feels good, argghhh, Ant, please, just fuck me now.” I can see Leighton’s excitement in the form of the long thick pipe between his legs.
“As you wish Leighton.” Antonio lines up behind Leighton, pulling a condom from his jeans pocket on the floor; he tears it open and rolls it onto his length.
I can see the giant of a man teasing Leighton’s entrance with the head of his dick; Leighton is squirming in his position, trying to push back on him. The pure ecstasy and rapture on his face has me dripping onto the seat cushion, wanting nothing more than to be buried beneath him, with his dick pounding my wet pussy whilst Antonio ruins his arse.
Suddenly Antonio’s pelvis connects with Leighton’s arse cheeks, he is fully seated inside of him, and the groan coming from within my fiancé is something else. The growl has me standing up and walking in front of him. “God Leighton, you look so hot like this. I need in on this.” I can’t let this happen in front of me; I have to be there, underneath him, on him, just any way possible.
Antonio removes himself from within Leighton’s arse and slaps his cheek once. “Up you get mate, I have an idea, I for one can’t sit around and watch these fine arse women pleasuring themselves. I need to help with that.” Leighton rises to his full height, still overpowering me by at least a foot.
“Abbi,” Antonio orders me, the domineering tone making me want to fuck him so bad. I am struggling to stay faithful to Leighton right now. “Lie on the couch.” I follow his instruction to the T. My legs are spread wide; every one of them can clearly see my dripping cunt. “God Leighton, she has a fucking sexy pussy, please just let me fuck her once, I’m begging you.”
“Your girlfriend seems to have adopted Abbi for herself so fight her over it mate. I for one know Abigail wants your dick, she’s been staring at it like a fucking starving cavewomen.” Leighton would let me fuck Antonio? Like actually ride his dick and he’d be okay with it. The image that is now imbedded in my imagination assists this little rendezvous somewhat.
“Now Baby,” he directs the next instruction at Debbie, the pet name causing my heart to melt a little, “Sit on her face.” The heart melting is gone and now the panty (if I had any on) melting is in full force.
Debbie walks over to where I am laid out, swinging her leg over the top of my face, her arse faces the end of the sofa, her tits in direct line to where the men would be.
“Now, Leighton bend over the other arm and eat your women,” oh dear lord this is hot, I am already convulsing and creaming at the thought of having his mouth on me.
He bends his glorious body over the end of the sofa, his head directly in reach of my slit, he takes a teasing lick of me, the white hot pleasure soaring through me.
“Perfect, now I get to fuck this tight arse, while you lick Abbi’s hot pussy and my woman rides her face.” Antonio takes position behind Leighton once more, preparing for penetration again. Wetting his fingers his glides them between his cheeks and pushes them into him.
I look to Antonio’s face, completely oblivious to Leighton eating away at my cunt. His sparkling eyes are calling to me, devouring me. He winks at me causing me to bite my lip and speak to him through my body language. I want him too much, it is so wrong, I shouldn’t need another person, I have Leighton, and he has always been enough for me. But these feelings that I have growing rapidly for one of my best friends are explosive.
Leighton’s face is pushed further into my mound as Antonio’s fingers fuck him. “Seriously, I need you in me now.” Leighton begs, he is going to blow a fuse if something doesn’t happen soon. He isn’t a patient guy, he doesn’t believe in delayed gratification, he believes in the now, and the now meant for Antonio to fuck him.
Antonio removes his fingers and without a second thought rams full force into Leighton. The scream that erupts from within him, vibrated against my open pussy and through me. The delicious cunt riding my face gets the full brunt of it as I begin to lick and suck with a vengeance. My fingers find her opening and spear her.
“Oh God Abbi.” I can’t answer her appreciation through words because her clit is on my tongue, but I do finger her pussy faster and harder, her liquid coating my hand and dripping onto my face.
“God Leighton, you’re so tight, so fucking good. It’s been to long since I’ve had you.” I knew it, I fucking knew they had fucked. The thought of this happening before now makes it that much better, makes the fantasies I have had countless amounts of times before now, all that much more real.
“Seriously Ant, shut the hell up and fuck me, I need to cum.” No more talking was said from that point forward, there is no need. The loud grunts, moans, cries and screams of ecstasy are enough.
“I’m gonna cum.” Antonio warns everyone. His face screws up as if in pain, as he begins to ruthlessly pound Leighton. I receive the best fucking orgasm of my life this minute as his fingers fill me up, three of them, spreading and circling inside of me.
In a simultaneous succession, the four of us explode. Antonio into Leighton arse, Leighton onto my spread legs as his face is in between my thighs. I pretty much squirt on him, the pressure behind my orgasm causing me to literally combust. Debbie’s juices flood my mouth as she releases on top of it.
We are all heavy breaths, panting and trying our damn hardest to drag oxygen into our suffering systems.
“Best, Thing, Ever.” Debbie states as she climbs from my face. “Now I’m hungry. When’s dinner?” What a way to break awkward ice.
The three of us who remain looking at one another, burst out laughing.
“At the shop.” Leighton tells her and then stands himself up from the sofa.
Chapter Thirty-Three
The four of us spend the evening laughing, joking, eating and getting to know Debbie a little more, and no, not in the same sense as earlier.
“Leighton, where are the security guys tonight?” I ask my fiancé finding it rather bizarre they haven’t stood and watched during out little sexcapade earlier.
“I gave them the night off; with Ant and me here tonight they aren’t really needed.” His confidence in their ability to control the situation does nothing to ease the tension and nerves that are building within me.
“Don’t worry angel, nothing is going to happen.” He huddles me into his side a little more on the sofa.
I can’t stop the smile at the memories of earlier. I can still taste Debbie’s pussy in my mouth, the sweet juices spilling from her onto my lips. God she still looks so God damn sexy, sitting on Antonio’s lap, his hand gently gliding along her thighs, deliberately missing her crucial groin area.
Debbie has her head flopped back onto his huge shoulder, clearly enjoying the feeling of his wandering fingertips. her slightly parted rosy lips are occasionally being moistened by her perfect tongue.
I can see Antonio leaning intermittently to whisper in her ear, his eyes staring intently towards me the entire time, the longing and want evident in them. He wants me as much I want him and it is so hard to not stand up, push Debbie from his lap and plant myself down on his huge dick. Each and every time his tongue laves and sucks at her neck it causes a slight moan to leave her lips.
“Get a room.” Leighton tells them jokingly, tossing a cushion to them, hitting Antonio square in the face.
“It is getting late actually, we should get going.” Antonio stands, lifting Debbie from his lap and planting her tiny feet firmly to the floor.
She shuffles around to place her high heels back on and collect her bag from the coffee table.
Antonio and Leighton exchange a manly one armed hug, hand shake thing, patting each other on the back. There is no awkwardness or trepidation between them. I am thankful for it, to be honest. I don’t want my need for what happened earlier to ruin what they have. Their easiness towards one another makes me only want it to happen again.
“Night little lady, you rest that big old belly of yours.” Antonio pulls me in for the normal big brotherly cuddle I usually receive on welcomes and goodbyes, except I feel his hand glide down my back and grope my arse. He leans into my ear whispering to me “Abigail, I will fuck you, and soon. My cock is aching for you to be around it.”
I inhale sharply at his words. The fresh
dry
knickers I had put on after what happened earlier are now soaking. I can feel his erection, still hard from Debbie’s writhing on his lap, prodding at my mound. I ground myself against it slowly and subtly, needing relief badly.
“Antonio, you need to leave now. Take Debbie home and fuck her before I fuck you. Good night.” I kiss his cheek and then turn my back to him, walking towards my fiancé, who is observing the whole ordeal with a slight smirk on his handsome face, standing beside Debbie.
“Night Hun,” I walk to Debbie, kissing her cheek, wishing it was her perfect cupid bow lips. “Was so nice to meet you Debbie, I’ll see you soon. Maybe you could come to lunch with me and Maria sometime this week.”
“That sounds perfect Hun. I’ll see you soon.” she kisses and hugs me once more before taking Antonio’s hand and walking through the large front door and out onto the driveway were Antonio’s huge Range Rover is parked. I am so glad she isn’t jealous of the way Antonio was tonight, she is so down to earth and confident in herself.
“That was a nice evening, thank you for inviting them Leighton.” I cuddle his side as he closes the door and begins the retreat back towards the kitchen and lounge.
“No worries babe, I had a very good time.” He wiggles his eyebrows at me.
“Were you serious when you said Antonio could fuck me? I know I can be honest with you Baby. I really want to, and don’t ask me why, but I really need to have sex with him. I’m going crazy thinking about him and you and Debbie. All of you, God you made me so crazy.” I let it all out, hoping and praying Leighton will be understanding enough of my needs.
“Of course I was angel, I’d do anything you wanted. You let him fuck me why wouldn’t I let him fuck you. I can see you want him, I couldn’t deny you that. As long as it’s me you come back to every night, and it’s me you love.” He pushes me against the countertop in the kitchen, framing me with his arms.
“Thank you for understanding baby, do you realise how hot seeing him fuck you made me?” I bring my hand between us and feel for him. I don’t have to feel very far because his hard dick is prodding at my hand within seconds of my search.
“Yes I do angel, I didn’t think another guy fucking you would turn me on, but looking at the way you look at each other, it makes my dick harder than I ever thought possible. I want to be there when he does it, I want to sit and watch him driving into you.” I gulp down the huge lump that has settled in my throat. The sweat seems to be pouring off of me.
“God,” I say before taking his mouth in a hungry passion fuelled kiss. I need him so badly right now, I need him in me this very second, filling me and fucking me. My arousal has built so rapidly and so fast that I need the release, I crave it and I will kill for it.
Leighton removes his lips from mine, burying them in the crevice of my neck, kissing and licking my sensitive skin.