Chapter 589

You got confirmation from Sabrina that she and Emma wouldn’t be joining you at the waterpark when you checked your phone from the locker where you had put all your bags. You were a little disappointed - four bikini-clad babes were almost undeniably better than two, after all, and you kind of wanted to see the look on the random waterpark staff faces when another gorgeous woman was flirting with and kissing you right along with the other two. Not to mention the fact that you just loved Sabrina and wanted her to be happy and near you.

Once that was confirmed, and you passed it on to Tash and Becks, it didn’t take long for the flirting to have moved into high gear. The three of you dried off, and they put their clothes back on while you went and got changed into your shorts again. When you returned to them, all ready to go, you found out Becks had ordered up an Uber back to her place for all three of you.

The ride was torture. You sat in the front passenger seat, trying not to buzz with energy for what was to come. You’d been with both Tasha and Becks solo before, but a group setting without either Gemma or Sabrina was new - obviously, you would have preferred if both your girlfriends could have been there too, but new and different were good too. The girls sat in the back, occasionally whispering something back and forth and chuckling quietly. At one point Tasha, sitting directly behind you, reached forward and stroked the side of your neck with her fingertips. Just that little extended touch sent a thrill through you.

It was a rush to get up to Becks’ apartment, and the three of you didn’t have any need for more pre-foreplay chitchat. The clothes came off in a whirlwind as you were kissing one or the other of them, stumbling towards her bedroom and the bed in a three-person cluster. You buried your face in Tasha’s bare tits after your shirt came off, and got pushed down to sit on the edge of the bed by Becks before she got your rock-hard cock in one hand and stroked it while she kissed with the sort of hungry passion you would have expected Helen of Troy gave whatever his name was before the siege of Troy. Or something.

Intelligent literary comparisons were a little hard to grasp at the moment.

“Share,” Tasha said, having gone to her knees in front of you, leaning in and pressing her tit to your leg. Becks quickly joined her, making room, and they both laughed as you groaned when two tongues slithered up the sides of your shaft.

“I know oral is good, and good oral is great,” Becks hummed as she tilted your cock towards Tasha in offering. The blonde slurped the head between her lips, smiling at you with her eyes. “But is there really that big a difference between one of us blowing you and two?”

“Um,” you groaned, trying to think clearly as Tasha used her tongue to tease every curve of your cock. “It’s different? Two women doing oral is like ... the physical sensations are additive. Two sets of lips, two tongues, two sets of hands. Is two people massaging you better than one? Maybe, but it’s definitely more overwhelming. And then - Oh, fuck, Tasha - then there’s the psychological stuff.”

“The fact that you’ve got two horny babes on their knees, horny as fuck and dreaming about slobbering on your cock?” Tasha asked, pulling her lips from you and offering it back to Becks, who smirked and took up the offer.