Chapter 65: Show and Tell, Round Four

Kelly was entranced watching Stephanie excitedly draw both arms up to peel off the nightshirt. As the girl’s garment was removed, she felt her eyes lingering on the bare skin that was revealed, the plush pale contours, and then traveling up the graceful curve of the girl’s arching back. Before she could even savor the sight, Stephanie was already moving on, bouncing over to join Brian on the bed. The pink-haired cutie hurried to flip back that bit of bedsheet that preserved Brian’s modesty, and his giant dick bobbed back and forth. Magnificent manhood—thick, fully erect, and flushed with ardent color.

Stephanie, this…

Stephanie wrapped her thumb and forefinger around its base and then turned to look back over her shoulder at Kelly with an expectant grin, as though she was simply excited to share this amazing discovery. There was an innocent energy that Stephanie brought to the bedroom, an energetic zeal that even managed to fill Kelly with eager excitement simply on Stephanie’s behalf. Along with many other much more complicated feelings.

You’re so... BEAUTIFUL! Arrgh! Kelly yanked her own shirt up and carelessly tossed it aside. I just want to… I just want to…!

It wasn’t something she could articulate into words, an experience so novel that she refused to entertain it with a cliched expression like I’ve never felt this way before. It was vexing, it was wonder and awe, it was a brilliant pink flame that illuminated etching scars of yearning across Kelly’s psyche that had been all but invisible before. Melancholic throbs of infatuation traveled through her in pangs at the mere sight of Stephanie’s excited smile. The simple perfection of Stephanie’s beaming happiness now elicited a stifling sense of frustration and lovesickness that were completely new to Kelly. Fuuuck me do I have it bad. What does a person even DO with feelings like this?!

Kelly’s attention naturally wasn’t limited to just Stephanie, either.

As Brian stroked through Stephanie’s pink tresses and then continued to play his fingers down the girl’s neck and along her back, he looked every bit the picturesque gentle and doting boyfriend—tender and endlessly compassionate. Kelly hadn’t exactly expected Brian to fumble around feeling Stephanie up or grope and manhandle her in a rough way, but confirming Stephanie was being treated with proper affection still came as an enormous relief. Kelly watched as Stephanie lowered her fluffy pink head down into Brian’s lap to try putting her lips on a cock for the first time, pleased to find Brian’s first reaction was to gently brush the girl’s bangs out of her eyes.

With how indescribably important Stephanie was to her right now, Kelly was more than just touched that Brian seemed so adept at reading the unspoken mood and treating her Stephanie so romantically—Kelly felt moved. His significance in this couldn’t be understated, because he was at the heart of it all, the center, the fulcrum from which Stephanie and Kelly revolved in this decadent dance of personal transformation. Stephanie’s eyes were now bright with confidence and pink with raw lustful sexuality, and Kelly burned red with newfound appreciation for the underpinning love that tied them all together. Their having exchanged positions with one another over the course of the weekend filled everything with meaning to Kelly, amazed her with a heightened context that was completely fascinating.

But then seeing her wiggle her butt back and forth like that brings me right back to so fucking turned on that I can’t even function, Kelly thought, kicking her way free of her pants as she observed the pair of lovers in a dreamlike daze. Fuuuuck me. I just want to bury my face in her pretty pink pussy and gobble her up forever and ever.

Stephanie looked up at Brian for reassurance, and then tried lowering her head down into his lap to take him into her mouth again. Kelly fidgeted as she watched Brian trace his fingertips over Stephanie’s naked shoulders, because he was displaying more self-control than she felt right now. He was encouraging but not pressuring Stephanie, and that really meant something. Kelly’s first time couldn’t have been more different.

Okay, okay, Brian, Kelly thought in exasperation. ‘Nother point in your favor.

Thinking back on the conversation they’d had Friday night, Brian didn’t seem like he was being dishonest or coddling Stephanie by holding himself back right now. Rather, he was patiently pacing himself because that was an honest part of him. He was treating Stephanie with love as the girl explored her first real foray into sex. That care and control—that was just a major part of who he was. They were qualities that had never held any importance to Kelly before, but seemed to quickly be rising in value now.

Fuck. I’m kinda in love with Brian too, aren’t I? Kelly mused as she climbed up onto the bed after them. Like—I TRUST him. Not even just with putting myself in his hands, because I’m a fuckup and even if things go south I can deal. I trust him WITH STEPHANIE.

That was a big deal.

“Hey there, Kell,” Brian greeted her with a half-smile.

“Hey there, handsome,” Kelly winked at him.

She settled down and made herself comfortable beside Stephanie, with each of them partway draped over one of Brian’s thighs so that they had easy access to this show’s centerpiece—that magnificent dick of his. The moment it was right there in her face again Kelly had to fight from giving in again, because the urge to impose herself between Brian and Stephanie so that she could lavish that cock with attention was overpowering.

“I wanted Kelly to be with us for… for my first time,” Stephanie admitted sheepishly, giving the tip of his penis a doting kiss, suckling it between her lips, and playing her tongue across it. Kelly couldn’t help but wet her lips as she watched. “I hope that’s okay?”

“You—mmm—you know no one can say no to you, Steph,” Brian teased, running his hands through her pink hair again.

“Am I—am I being selfish?!” Stephanie smiled, smacking yet another wet kiss atop his crown.

“Steph…” Brian’s voice had a husky, sexual quality to it. “I love it when you’re selfish— I want you to show us just how selfish you can be… and what you want to be selfish for.”

“I want you,” Stephanie declared, taking him into her mouth partway, closing her lips around him and stroking him with languid bobs of her head so that the flare of his crown kept popping in and out of her mouth.

Kelly felt such a brief, conflicting flash of jealousy that it was like whiplash—directed at both Brian’s dick that she wanted to steal away from Stephanie, and then in the other direction at this adorable Stephanie that she wanted to keep all to herself. Speechless, Kelly nuzzled in closer to them both, taking comfort in the fact that they’d both chosen to include her in this. At that her tiny tangle of tension seemed to dissolve, wicking away to be consumed by the growing ardour of combined affection and arousal that tickled its way down her tummy towards her pussy.

“Ohhh fuck Steph, that feels amazing,” Brian breathed, reaching out to grab the back of her head but stopping himself and instead grasping a fistful of comforter.

“She’s a natural!” Kelly gloated, flashing a grin and feeling a little more proud than she probably should have. “Can I... hey, can I help?”

“Hmm…” Stephanie thoughtfully hummed with Brian’s cockhead still in her mouth, glancing at Kelly with a mischievous look—as though debating whether or not she wanted to share her new toy after all.

Geez, Steph… Fantastical fantasies of Stephanie sexually dominating her flicked throughout the redness clouding Kelly’s mind for a startling moment, and Kelly did a mental double-take at herself in surprise.

Uhhhh wait what?

“Okay!” Stephanie agreed in a playful, matter-of-fact tone. As if to say of course I’ll share with you, silly! I love you and want you to have everything! Her mouth was already upon Brian again, but her lovely blue eyes seemed to speak volumes.

Breathing out a strange sigh of relief, Kelly reached in to assist, grasping Brian’s dick in her hand. She couldn’t help but marvel again at his size, because he was big enough for Steph to have fingers around him at his base and part of him in her mouth and there was still plenty of real estate left for Kelly. Hell, if I don’t mind crowding in a li’l bit, I can probably get BOTH of my hands on him here.

“Brian... your dick is stupid big,” Kelly commented with a restless sigh, giving him a firm squeeze and then carefully pumping her grip up and down until she was stroking him off right into Stephanie’s mouth. “Like… fuck, man.”

“It’s not that big,” Brian protested.

As if prompted by Kelly’s motions, Stephanie started hesitantly attempting to also slide her finger and thumb that were around him up and down, giving Kelly her first opportunity to provide some insight.

“Wrap around him tighter, way tighter,” Kelly advised, adjusting the ring Stephanie was making with her fingers more firmly around Brian’s circumference.

“It’s—” Stephanie paused to inhale after taking her mouth off of Brian’s dick, “—it’s not, I’m not holding it too hard? I don’t want to hurt him...”

“No, no, you’re totally fine,” Brian assured her. “That feels great.”

“When it comes to these things, it can never be too tight or too wet,” Kelly whispered, arranging Stephanie’s full hand on Brian’s manhood and ensuring she was grabbing it with some amount of force. “Liiiiike this!”

“I’m not hurting you?” Stephanie asked again, looking up at Brian with an unsure smile.

“You’re not hurting me,” Brian promised, stroking her cheek.

With tentative, shy little motions at first, and then with steadily increasing confidence, Stephanie watched the sight of her own hand moving up and down to jack Brian off as though it was hypnotizing her.

Feeling rather beguiled herself, Kelly couldn’t help but lean in and capture the girl’s lips, and in no time at all the two girls were turned towards each other and heatedly making out, savoring and celebrating this sexy moment with a passionate kiss. Kelly’s hand joined Stephanie’s on Brian’s dick, and after a brief awkward moment they managed to work out a great rhythm together. The wet sounds of their sloppy kisses, the faint fapping noise of them beating Brian off, and his increasingly unsteady breathing began to fill their dimly-lit hotel room.

“Ohhh fuckk,” Brian gasped, straining not to jerk his hips.

“He liiikes it,” Kelly drawled, giving Stephanie one last peck on the cheek. “He’s getting close.”

With new enthusiasm, Stephanie swallowed the tip of Brian’s dick that was exposed by their hands, and Kelly forcibly slowed the movement of their wrists so that they weren’t energetically bashing Stephanie in the nose with the frenzied motion of their pumping.

“Steph—Stephhh,” Brian groaned, and a quiver went through his body as he approached orgasm.

“Stephie Sunshine,” Kelly warned in a soft voice. “He’s gonna cum. Do you want him to cum in your mouth?”

Stephanie hurried to disengage, grinning at them in surprise. She then stared for a long distracted moment, spellbound, at the strand of saliva that connected her lip to the newfound object of her affections. “Um, um, I don’t know! ...Do I?”

“Do you?” Kelly challenged.

“I don’t know!” Stephanie giggled. “Which way is best? It doesn’t—I mean, the thought doesn’t bother me, at all. But... will he still be able to… you know? Afterward?”

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“Uhhh,” Brian was still straining to regain his wits. “I think I can maybe—”

“After what we saw last night? Um, probably?” Kelly darted in to lap the gossamer of wetness trailing from Stephanie’s lip into her own mouth—and then drawing that into a surprisingly sordid exchange with Stephanie, a kiss of muffled gasps and shivers, of tongue and saliva playing into and across each other. Mmmm-mmm-mmmm…

“I mean,” Kelly stopped to catch her breath. “Actually…”

“Actually…?” Stephanie panted.

“Actually, we might have to get him off first. Before you try riding him,” Kelly said in a husky voice, giving that dangerous penis a sidelong glance. “Like... you saw how much fuckin’ cum he nuts out. If we don’t get him to cream out a big sudsy load first—or maybe a load or two—he’ll totally fill that condom the whole way up. Like a water balloon or something. Round.”

“C’mon, it’s not that much,” Brian said, shaking his head. “You’re exaggerating a bit.”

“You like, doused me yesterday,” Kelly countered. “And then pumped like, gallons into Emily an hour or two right after that. It was a lot.”

“It wasn’t gallons,” Brian sputtered. “Geez. It… had just been a while. Since I’d, you know—”

“Oh, that backed up, were you?” Kelly teased, playfully arching an eyebrow.

“Not that much came out that second time with Emily,” Brian said defensively. “There wasn’t—”

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” Kelly asked, sharing an incredulous look with Stephanie. Both girls burst into giddy laughter at remembering the veritable pool of warm spunk.

“—There wasn’t even like, any mess on the comforter when we were done!” Brian finished. “It wasn’t that much.”

Steph and I were like, snuffling our faces in it like piglets together. Gobbling and slurping up every little bit we could find like junkies. Yeah, and the rest either got absorbed by our bodies while we were fucking, or disappeared into thin air, or something. Because he has some kind of magic cum.

“There was… quite a bit of it,” Stephanie decided with a wry smile, her face completely red. “As the um, the neutral third party for that—”

“See? See?!” Kelly laughed.

“I don’t know what to tell you!” Brian said with a good-natured smile, shaking his head. “I could… maybe probably go a couple times right now? I don’t even know what’s up with my, uh, refractory period, this weekend. It’s like—”

“Like you could just fuck and fuck and fuck us nonstop?” Kelly supplied in a helpful—or maybe hopeful—voice.

“Well geez, there’s no need to be crass,” Brian rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, there’s no need to be crass!” Stephanie echoed with a cheeky grin.

“Stephanie?!” Kelly’s mouth fell open at the unexpected betrayal. “What the actual fu—whose side are you fucking on, here?!”

“Sorry!” Stephanie giggled and rocked on the bed so that her shoulder bumped into Kelly’s. “I was just kidding! I’m having—this is just so much fun, with you two. This is perfect. I love this!”

“Ergh, you little bitch!” Kelly exclaimed, rising up on one elbow so that she could reach back and slap a hand firmly on Stephanie’s nearest ass cheek.

“Eek!” Stephanie squeaked.

“What’s gotten into you, huh?” Kelly asked in mock disbelief. She left her hand where it had landed, cupping and squeezing that delectable ass cheek. “Maaybe it’s Brian that’s gotten into you? Or maybe ‘cause he’s about to be, soon?”

“Uh—umm,” Stephanie squirmed and wriggled at the enthusiastic attention on her buttocks.

To their surprise, Brian’s dick jolted at Kelly’s words, giving a provocative twitch that drew their attention, turned both their heads and caused them to break into shared laughter once again.

What... the fuck, Kelly leaned in and devoured his dick, slobbering attention all over his cockhead while Stephanie began jerking her hand up and down his length this time. It’s like we’re both getting high off of this. How is this so fucking great?

Sex, even great sex, had always fallen into a certain range of different moods for Kelly. Lazy, languid, almost bored sex. Angry sex where they weren’t partners, where they were instead individuals were selfishly hate-fucking each other. Then there was also urgent sex—like last night. This is just getting to be… FUN sex? Just Steph and I, giddy with excitement and having a blast with Brian? I mean, I’ve fucked while high before, used to do it all the time. But, it never had THIS kind of feeling.

It’s too… happy? Kelly wrestled Stephanie’s hand out of the way so that she could sink down deeper on Brian’s cock, guiding his length deep into her throat.

“Oh, wow!” Stephanie seemed awed and impressed at seeing Kelly’s skill up so close, and even that had Kelly feeling great. “How on earth do you…?!”

The whole entire experience was too weirdly happy, with beaming smiles and delighted kisses and taking honest exuberant joy at each other’s performance—just feeling genuinely thrilled and pleased with each other. Giggling, having a great time, Kelly felt sure they were just inches away from either starting to make drunken silly faces at each other or swooning and confessing their love.

Is this mood coming about from how weirdly in tune with each other right now? Is it a magic charm thing? Or is it, like— Kelly coiled her tongue around Brian’s shaft as best she could and pressed down on him, feeling the head of his dick just barely easing in and out of her frantically constricting throat. Because there actually IS this love here, maybe we’re really—fuck, gotta pay attention…

Focusing on dampening her own gag reflex for several twinging lunges of her head, she finally managed to relax and take him in deep, possibly deeper than she’d ever taken something before. Fuuuck me he’s so fucking thick...

“Kelly—oh my God!” Stephanie exclaimed, tapping Kelly’s shoulder in alarm.

Satisfied with her effort, Kelly gingerly withdrew, pulling up and back to release what felt like miles and miles of cock that had completely stuffed her throat. She let out a small cough and sputtered spit down her chin when she finally got him the whole way back out. Then Stephanie was there for her, rubbing her back in a supportive way and comforting her with proud little kisses.

Whoa…

“Kelly are you okay?!” Stephanie fretted. Not even waiting for an answer, Stephanie showered her with more little smacking kisses, even scooping up and stealing the thick strand of saliva Kelly had released.

“Fuck,” Kelly murmured with a weak smile. “Sorry. I swear, I was doing that better yesterday. It’s—”

“You’re fine,” Stephanie promised with a kiss. “You’re amazing. You’re—I love you.”

“I love you,” Kelly promised, tilting her head for another kiss— she just couldn’t get enough of Stephanie’s kisses right now. Maybe she’d never ever be able to get enough of them.

The softness of her lips, the wetness of them, the eager reciprocation, the cute little noises of pleasure she could sometimes win out of Steph, the pinkness of her lover’s uncertain but increasingly—surprisingly—bold little tongue, the raw desire that transmitted between them like the energy current of a live wire jolting them with emotional stimulation—Kelly could never, ever get enough of it. From the way Stephanie responded, she was convinced over and over again that Stephanie couldn’t get enough, either.

She was still kissing Stephanie when she felt Stephanie stir on the bed, readjusting herself to lift her naked hips up a bit so that a hand could creep down towards—

“Mmm, no no no, Steph,” Kelly grinned. “Why don’t you let me take care of that? You play with Brian, and you’ll have him all the dick to yourself, and I’ll play with you!”

“Yeah?” Stephanie breathed, looking at Kelly with dazed eyes. “Y-you’re sure? I’m—Kelly, I’m really wet…”

“How wet?” Kelly teased.

“I’m, I’m really wet,” Stephanie confessed with a pleading look, almost trembling with how horny she had become. “I’m wet. So wet. Kelly baby… please…?”

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