A/N: I had so much fun last year writing for the Bodice Rippers Contest that I decided to do it again during their second round this year. It ended up receiving the Boozy Bacchanalia award. This was definitely something that I wrote to push my limits even more. Extended summary below. This is guaranteed not to be for everyone, so please feel free to hit that 'X.' Thank you to samviolawrites for pre-reading and giving me her feedback.
Extended summary: This was so not how I expected ladies-only wine night to go. Contains poly/group sex, femmeslash, little bit of kink. Just a bunch of people getting it on in all varying forms and pairings. B/E/R/A/J/V
Disclaimer: I do not own any publicly recognizable characters herein. No copyright infringement is intended. Any and all mistakes are my own.
How I'd thought ladies-only wine night would go: sit around my apartment with my roommate and our neighbors, drink a few bottles of wine, bitch about work and life. Then at the end of the night, everyone would go their separate ways, prepping to nurse hangovers the next morning.
How it actually went: some of my closest girlfriends taking turns eating my pussy after I'd lamented how the last few guys I'd dated had either refused to do it or were so terrible at it that I ended up having to get myself off after they'd passed out. Oh, and not to mention how our drunken lesbian orgy turned into an all-out fuck fest when my other roommate and his coworker's flight got canceled due to the winter storm. When they came back to the apartment to crash, they caught me with my legs thrown in the air while Victoria demonstrated how to stimulate the g-spot in hopes of bringing on female ejaculation because in her words, she could just tell I'd be a squirter.
Turns out she was right.
"I swear, sometimes I'd wonder if Jake was part dog. His technique was just so … wet. I mean, I'll give him an A for effort—Mike flat out refused to go downtown, coming up with the lamest excuses—but Jake would slobber so much and be so proud of what he was doing that I just started faking it right away so that he'd hurry up and be done." I took a sip of my wine, closing my eyes as I shuddered, thinking about my most recent ex.
Jake and I definitely should have stayed just friends, but I was lonely—and horny—and a drunken fuck one night turned into a pseudo relationship where I kept searching for some bit of chemistry that never appeared.
"I think I bought out the entire battery section at the drugstore the next night."
A chorus of laughter filled the room and I smiled as I took in my friends.
Victoria with her curvy body and fiery-red hair that matched her spirit.
Rose with her pin-straight, waist-long blond hair and take no shit attitude.
Alice with her dark brown pixie cut who, while bubbly and energetic, knew how to take charge in most any situation.
Victoria and I had met in college, having been paired as roommates our freshmen year. It had been a big adjustment for me, coming from a small town in the Pacific Northwest with a population of just over 3,000 people to an urban metropolis with well over one million. As a native New Yorker, she took me under her wing right away, and despite how different we were, we became fast friends.
She'd always had my back, and I'd had hers.
Like when her dad stopped talking to her after she came out, and my dad didn't even hesitate to welcome her into our home when she started joining me during the holidays because it was too uncomfortable for her to go to hers.
Or the time she broke a guy's nose at a frat party when she caught him trying to slip something into my drink so he could lure me up to one of the rooms.
It was only natural that once we moved out of the dorms, we looked for an apartment together. And once we graduated, we found a nicer place, which also meant it was more expensive, so we ended up with a third roommate.
Alice and Rose had been among the first of our neighbors to welcome us to the building. They lived down the hall from us, which was really convenient for things like borrowing missing ingredients, or like tonight, for getting drunk and not having to brave public transit or find a taxi to get home. We could just crash at one another's place or crawl our way down the hall.
"I still can't believe you stayed with him as long as you did," Victoria said, stretching out her long legs on the floor, her back pressed up against the couch. "I always told you he was no good. The number of times I caught him staring at my tits was insane."
Alice laughed. "Well, you do have a nice pair. Plus, can't blame the poor guy when you constantly walk around without a bra and your nipple piercings are clearly visible through those poor excuses for shirts you wear."
Rose hummed in agreement, taking a drink from her rapidly empty glass. Victoria just shrugged.
I knew Jake would constantly eye my roommate, but I didn't have to worry about anything happening between them since Vicky had sworn off dick after her one time with a guy. She knew it wasn't what was going to get her off. Since then, the only cock she'd ever been intimately familiar with was of the silicon variety. She loved to share with me the latest additions to her pleasure trunk. One thing about Victoria: she owned her sexuality and sensuality at all times. By comparison, I was pretty vanilla and had a tame sex life. Thus why I was divulging to my friends my lack of a satisfying orgasm that wasn't self-induced in more than six months.
"Bella, why didn't you just tell him that he wasn't ringing your bell? Why endure lackluster sex just to spare his feelings?" Rose asked, refilling her glass and lifting the bottle in offer.
I declined and she placed the bottle back on the coffee table.
"Well…"
"Honestly, Rose, I don't think it would have mattered if she drew him a fucking map and gave him GPS. Some guys are just incapable of finding the clit, and even if they do, they don't have the slightest idea what to do with it. Don't ever have that problem with another chick. They know what they like, so they can get you off before, during, and after dinner." Victoria smiled smugly.
You often heard about drunken college same-sex hookups; it seemed natural to experiment at that age, but I'd always been shy, so the furthest I'd ever gone was making out with Victoria at a party. There had been some over-the-clothes groping but that was about it. While she was undeniably beautiful, I'd always been mostly attracted to men.
"So you keep saying. I think you need to put your money where your mouth is. Or rather put your mouth to the test," Alice prodded.
"What do you have in mind?" Victoria asked.
Alice bounced in place as she got a mischievous gleam in her eye. "Why don't you show Bella that women do it better."
"What?!" Wine sputtered from my lips as I had been mid-gulp as they had their exchange. We had finished three bottles already, so it had to be the alcohol talking for them to be suggesting that my roommate give me head to prove some sort of point. Yes, I was complaining about it not being good in the past, but I thought that was part of the agenda—have a bitch fest and commiserate with some alcohol. So why is it that my pussy started to tingle at the prospect of getting off on someone's mouth and tongue and not on a battery-operated buddy?
"Guys, stop joking around. So what if he wasn't good at it? He tried, and the sex itself wasn't bad. It was … nice. It just was missing that spark, I guess. We're cool. I still see him at the gym and he has a new girlfriend. We're getting together in a few weeks for drinks." I rambled to try to cover up the awkwardness that had descended on the moment.
"Bella, you shouldn't ever settle for just 'nice.' If your partner isn't giving you what you need, tell them. Matter of fact, you shouldn't have to tell them; just take what you need without fear. You should want toe-curling, break-your-back, mind-blowing sex that has you gasping for air when you're done. Have you ever had that?" Victoria proclaimed.
I wanted to say yes, but the truth was the only time that I'd experienced anything close to that was in my fantasies. The ones starring a green-eyed, copper-haired man with a jawline that could cut glass. I closed my eyes and simply shook my head.
"Well, there's a first time for everything." Victoria clapped her hands together in front of her, moving to stand. Once on her feet, she extended her hand down to help me up from the floor. "Better if you're on the couch. Gives more room to maneuver."
I hesitated but slowly rose and allowed her to pull me over to the couch. "I really am not sure about this. I can just take your word for it. You forget that my room is next to yours. I've heard some of the noises coming from there when you have a guest over. I've seen what you have in that box of yours." I blushed as I thought about her most recent purchase—a double-ended dildo that she said fit nicely in her strap-on and would hit her in all the right places while she fucked her partner.
"Oh, good idea. I'll be right back."
Before I could question what she was talking about, she went into her room, emerging moments later with a few toys, a bottle of lube, and a piece of black satin.
"You've already had more than enough liquid courage I'd say, so how about we put this around your eyes so that you can relax and just enjoy it. Blindfolding a person can help to heighten their other senses."
I bit my bottom lip, seriously contemplating what Victoria was saying. I knew none of them would pressure me into doing this. If I put my foot down, that would be the end of it. But I was curious. And it didn't have to mean anything. It was just to prove a point after all. I nodded and Alice giggled from her spot on the floor in front of the couch. I met Rose's violet gaze and her face was flushed, her chest rising and falling. Victoria leaned close to me, pressing the silky material to my face, reaching around to tie it behind my head. I inhaled deeply, getting a whiff of cinnamon and spice, and everything nice.
Her hands trailed over my shoulders, tracing a path down my arms until she reached my wrists. She lifted them up and hooked my fingers over the back of the couch. "Leave those arms up there for now. Don't be shy about this. Just try to relax. I'm going to do all the work."
Fingers next ghosted over the sides of my breasts and along my rib cage, slipping just under the hem of my tank top. First one, then another, dipped into the waistband of my sleep shorts. I felt a tug and instinctually raised my ass off the couch to allow her to shimmy them down and off my legs, leaving me in just my panties.
"We'll leave these on for now. You'd be surprised how worked up you can get someone even before they're fully undressed. Though judging by how hard your nipples are and this wet spot between your legs, I guess you wouldn't be surprised." Victoria's laugh was loud but melodic, and I could just picture her throwing her head back.
"Okay, let's start the lesson."
My chest rose and fell in anticipation, unsure what this lesson entailed apart from the obvious. I tried to relax as instructed, but with my vision cut off, it was true that everything else was more vivid. I could hear my breathing loud and clear; every shift in the room sounded amplified. I was on edge, practically vibrating.
Soft hands landed on my thighs, edging them apart. Short nails raked across my skin. Hot breath fanned out, causing goosebumps to multiply. A kiss first behind my left knee, then my right. A glide of a tongue up to the edge of my panties. I began to squirm, feeling myself become more and more aroused with every new sensation.
"See? Worked up and the fun hasn't even begun yet."
"Let's lose those panties, why don't we?"
Off came the soaked strip of fabric from between my legs, and before the cool air of the room could meet my sodden flesh, a warm, wet mouth was there. I gasped in surprise. As the tongue glided along my slit, lapping up all my arousal, I moaned out in pleasure. I tried to regulate my breathing as my pussy was licked and sucked by this tongue that was more skilled than any of my previous partners, or actually all of them combined. As I breathed in deeply, I caught a hint of something fruity—peaches, maybe? I stiffened. Alice smelled like peaches. I'm not sure why this threw me off when I had agreed to let Victoria eat me out. What difference did it make if it was Alice instead?
"I know." I felt a hand brush down my side and the cinnamon smell was back. "I figured it made more sense to make this a hands-on lesson instead of a demonstration. Alice's always been a go-getter and she volunteered to go first. I hope you don't mind too much. Though Rose looks like she's crawling out of her skin to give it a shot. How do you feel about letting her lick you for a bit?" Victoria placed a kiss on the corner of my mouth, darting out her tongue briefly as I opened mine on a gasp. While Victoria was speaking to me, Alice had doubled down on her efforts, fucking me with her tongue, curling up the tip to try to reach further.
"Fuck. That feels good. Please … I need …"
"What do you need, Bella? Remember, don't be shy."
"Rose. I want Rose to help Alice get me off." I gasped, my legs trembling as I felt my orgasm build.
"You heard the lady. Rose, get your ass over here and show me that you've been paying close attention."
I heard more shuffling and soon a second pair of hands were caressing my thighs. Alice had dipped down to lick between my ass cheeks, and Rose had her hands on my clit, rubbing it in soft circles. Alice backed off and I whimpered at the loss of her touch. I didn't have long to mourn the absence because Rose took her place. Sucking hard on my clit, shocking me and causing my ass to lift off the couch. Where Alice had been slow and deliberate, Rose was more forceful, and her movements were a bit erratic. I had no idea what to expect next.
"Use your fingers. See how swollen her cunt is. She's ready to pop off. You just need to give her a little something more. A small vibrator will also do the trick, but when she's this primed, you don't need to bring out the big guns."
Rose inserted a finger into my opening, hooking it to rub against my inner wall.
"You can add another one." I didn't recognize my voice; it was breathy and strained from fighting my release. As hesitant as I had initially been, this felt too good to be over already. I wanted to savor it. I knew this was a one-time thing so it had to last. Who knows how long my next dry spell would go on.
Rose obliged and added a second finger, stretching my pussy to accommodate. Her thrusts quickened in pace and my back arched.
"Let me take over. I want to show you that little something extra you can do to really rock her world."
Rose removed her fingers and backed off and I thought I might actually cry. This stopping and starting, being just at the edge without tipping over, was wreaking havoc on my body.
Victoria wedged herself between my legs, lifting them off the ground so that they rested on the couch, my knees bent and my legs spread wide. She pushed my tank top up so that it was just over my breasts, tugging each nipple before giving them a pinch. I yelped in surprise.
"Play with your tits. The added stimulation will help."
My hands which I had diligently kept raised over my head after Victoria had placed them there came down to and cupped my breasts. I drew circles up toward my nipples, flicking my fingers over the peaks.
"Now, not everyone can do this, but our girl Bella here has the look, so I know she has it in her." Victoria's voice was firm, brokering no room for argument to the contrary. I had no idea what she was so sure about, but the way she spoke had me nodding my head in agreement. Whatever it was, I'd do it.
"So if you want to bring about female ejaculation, you have to rub the g-spot in just the right way. And if you think men have a hard time finding the clit when it's literally staring them in the face, the mystery of the g-spot is well beyond them."
Victoria suctioned her lips around my folds, using her tongue to sweep up and down my slit before moving her head side to side. She repeated her actions, drinking from me as I dripped, becoming more and more turned on as she demonstrated her technique to Alice and Rose. When she deemed me warmed up enough, she rubbed two fingers around my opening, inserting them slowly and scissoring them wide as she did. She shallowly thrust them in before she drove deeper, finding that spongy spot high on my inner wall, applying gentle pressure before pressing harder. She rubbed that spot in small, tight circles, constantly applying pressure. I didn't think it was possible to become wetter than I already was, but sure enough, I began to gush, my inner walls spasming as I began to crest.
"Fuck. Oh my god. What's happening?!" My body shook with my release, my legs feeling like jelly as the moisture continued to grow.
"Told you she could do it. Our girl is a squirter."
My legs weakened and dropped back down to the floor. I heard a soft thud, followed by a low growl, and I scrambled to rip the blindfold off my head.
Standing across from me, in the entryway to the living room, hands threaded through his hair, his eyes filled with a mixture of fire and lust, was my other roommate and his business partner. They had left right before Alice and Rose came over, heading to the airport to catch a flight to Chicago. Knowing that he was going to be out of town was part of the reason I eventually gave in to Victoria's proposition. I didn't have to worry about this very situation.
"I— Weren't— What are you doing here?" I managed to get out.
"I could ask you the same thing," Edward muttered. "Flight got canceled. Apparently there's a big storm out in Chicago. Have to try again tomorrow."
I nodded, tugging on my shirt to cover my breasts, pressing my thighs together to minimize my exposure.
"So … do all wine nights turn into drunken lesbian orgies? If so, I might have to make a point of being home more often." Edward chuckled as he pressed his back against the wall.
Jasper shuffled his feet as his eyes darted around the room. I followed his gaze and saw that while Victoria had been making me come, somehow both Rose and Alice had lost their outer garments. They were sitting beside one another, Rose in a scarlet thong and Alice with a pale pink pair of boyshorts on. He discreetly tried to adjust his erection as he saw Alice had her fingers knuckle deep inside Rose's pussy. She unabashedly finger fucked her as if this party of four hadn't just gained two additional guests, their lips close together as they panted into each other's mouth.
Victoria was the next to speak. "Oh relax, Eddie. Not all parties are like this, only the really good ones." She winked. "Seriously, I was just trying to illustrate to Bella that just because all the guys she's been with are lame, doesn't mean that she can't get off by having the right person—or gender—eat her pussy. Our neighbors were more than willing to give it a try to really test the theory."
Edward scoffed. "Fucking losers. Giving men a bad name."
"Care to defend your gender? Show us that it's not all men, just the ones that Bells has been picking." Victoria stood and walked over to the side, leaving me in full view as she gestured at me with her hand.
I squirmed in my seat. I can't believe Victoria was suggesting that Edward give me head. There had always been an underlying, unresolved sexual tension between us. Ever since our first meeting before we decided to take him on as our third roommate. It only grew as we started to share the same space. Our hands would accidentally touch as we reached for the same thing at the same time. Our bodies would graze against one another as we passed by each other in the kitchen, both of us in varying states of undress that would ordinarily be inappropriate in mixed company. While we'd never gotten inebriated to the point of fucking each other's brains out, we'd shared many a drink on this couch, our bodies close while we joked around, playfully shoving one another. But there was always this invisible line that we never crossed. A line that we knew needed to stay in place so that we could continue to live together. What we had was working. And yes, I was insanely attracted to him, and he starred in my fantasies quite frequently, so I could only imagine how fantastic it would be to experience even half of what I dreamed about with him.
He cupped a hand on the back of his neck, avoiding my eyes. "Well…"
"How about you put your stuff down and have a turn?" My voice was soft at first but grew in conviction as I shamelessly spread my legs wide, my pussy bare and dripping with a combination of my arousal and the saliva from Tori's tongue.
His eyes clouded over briefly before his duffel bag dropped from his shoulder to the floor with a thud, and he strutted his way over to me. Immediately dropping to his knees, his wide palms pushed my thighs back and down until they were pressed against the couch. He dove in like a man possessed, sucking hard on my clit, scraping it with his teeth, lapping against my folds, licking me all the way top to bottom. The rough stubble on his chin grazed my thighs, leaving a delicious burn on the soft skin there. I was either hypersensitive from my latest orgasm or he was just that damn good because I felt the coil tightening in my abdomen rapidly. He spat on my pussy and rubbed the moisture around, making quick concentrated circles on my clit with his thumb while two of his fingers slid into my heat, hooking slightly as he pressed against my inner wall. He set a steady pace that had my overly sensitive flesh feeling ablaze. The combination of his tongue, teeth and fingers had me crawling out of my skin. The angle of thrusts changed, and the pressure intensified, causing my legs to shake. I could hear how wet I was, and normally, I'd be embarrassed but this felt too good to feel any shame. That feeling that had built when Tori was rubbing my g-spot resurfaced. This time I was better prepared for the burst of wetness, but it still didn't stop the shriek that escaped my lips.
My eyes, which had been clenched shut the whole time he worked me over, fluttered open. Edward was resting back on his knees, a confident smirk on his lips which were coated in my juices. My eyes trailed down and I saw that his shirt had also gotten drenched. He noticed where my gaze had landed and shrugged one shoulder before swiftly pulling the damp material over his head and chucked it to the side. I let out a shuddering breath as his inked chest came into view. His skin was mostly bare, but he had one piece covering his right pec that was made up of a bunch of smaller tattoos. He had told me it was a tribute to his family and the very important people in his life so that they'd always be closest to his heart.
Our eyes connected momentarily, but before the exchange became too weighted, I looked away. Over his shoulder, I saw that Jasper had walked into the room and he was seated in the loveseat, Alice straddling his lap with her tongue down his throat. He had her breasts cupped in his palms. His hands looked so large on her tiny body. Alice was not only a card-carrying member of the Itty-Bitty-Titty committee but she could also run for president. Though what she lacked up top, she more than made up for with her juicy ass. Which Jasper was now rubbing over her panties.
My voyeurism of their makeout session ended when I heard a sharp cry and looked to the right where Rose was laid out on the carpet, completely nude with Tori's head between her legs. I heard a buzzing sound and saw that Victoria had her bullet vibrator pressed up against Rose's nipple.
Looking back at Edward, I noticed the sizeable bulge tenting his gray sweatpants. He had to be uncomfortable. Pushing forward and off my seat, I stood before him. Given his perch on the floor, his face was aligned with my sex, and he licked his lips.
"Since you did such a good job defending your gender, how about I return the favor?" I extended my hand to him and helped him to get settled on the couch.
"Help me out with these, why don't you?" I tugged on his sweats and he kicked off his shoes and socks, before he pushed both his pants and boxers down and off, sitting bare-assed on the sofa.
His erection flopped up and hit his stomach and my eyes widened at the sight of him. Long and thick and absolutely mouth-watering. A desire to trace all the veins running up his shaft shot through me. He palmed himself, stroking slowly, cupping his balls on the downstroke.
"Are you sure about this? I know you've been drinking. I don't even know why I just did that to you. I'm sorry. You must think…"
I cut off his rambling by placing my palm over his mouth. "I'm not that drunk anymore. I wanted it. I wanted you to. And I want to do this for you. So sit back and enjoy."
I dropped to my knees, removing his hand from his cock and replacing it with my own. I flattened my tongue and licked up his shaft, circling the head before wrapping my lips around it and sucking my way down, making sure to shield him from my teeth. As I came back up, I gently grazed him and heard him take a sharp inhale. I popped off and asked, "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you, right?"
"Not at all. It feels so fucking good. Your mouth—god. I've imagined what it'd feel like around my cock and nothing fucking compares to the reality. You look so damn good sucking my cock. I never want you to stop."
I sat there stunned. He'd imagined this? I'd never have known. Being friends-only was a mutual decision. Or so I thought.
Emboldened by his confession, I sunk back down, taking more of him with each bob up and down his shaft. I used my hand to cover what I couldn't fit, alternating the movements of my mouth and hand. Remembering some of the things we had discussed earlier in the evening when Rose had shared how she had learned to deepthroat, I placed my hands on Edward's thighs. I relaxed my throat and pushed myself to allow Edward to slip further into my mouth. With each pass, the amount that remained untouched shrank until my nose pressed up against his pubic bone. He growled and I saw his fingers flex at his sides. He had been very good about not guiding my movements, letting me run the show, but I wanted him to take what he needed, to show me how he wanted it. I reached over and placed one of his hands on the back of my head, squeezing it before I let go and placed my hand back on his thighs.
"Dammit, Bella. You're taking my cock like a champ. I don't know what I did to deserve this, but thank you. Fuck, look at you. I can see where I'm hitting your throat." His hand came around my neck, his thumb stroking along the column. I swallowed and he muttered expletives at the action.
"You keep doing that and I'm going to come. And I'm not ready for that yet." He gently guided me away from his dick and I pouted.
"Don't look so sad. I'm going to give you something better. Something we both can enjoy. Give me a sec." He strode over to where his bag sat on the ground, digging inside until he came up with a box of condoms. I raised an eyebrow in question. "What can I say, I was a boy scout—always prepared."
He pulled out a strip from the box and flipped it over to Jasper who was getting his dick sucked by Alice while Rose sat on his face. Tori was bent over the side of the loveseat, her rabbit vibrator nestled between her folds. Looked like she had gone back to her treasure chest for more supplies.
I was surprised that I was so focused on Edward that I'd tuned out all the activity surrounding us.
"Tori," he called.
She looked up, her movements halting momentarily. "You rang?"
"I think Bella here needs another lesson. Why don't you bring that new toy of yours so she can give it a spin."
"Oh fuck yes. I've been dying to test it out. Gimme a sec." Tori rushed off, and when she returned, I knew what Edward had been referencing. Her new strap-on. She had the harness around her hips and her stride told me that she was already enjoying the way it shifted inside of her with her steps. In her hands, she had a small bottle of lube. She squirted some and spread it along the shaft of the dildo.
"So how are we doing this?" she asked, standing beside Edward.
"I'd like to see you fuck this pretty little cunt of hers. Think you can handle that?" Edward's voice was gruff and the rawness of it shook me to my core.
"You know it. Bella, babe, lose the shirt and bend over the couch."
I did as I was told, facing away from the pair and bending at the waist, my ass in the air, my hair falling down around my face. "Like this?" I asked, looking over my shoulder.
"Fucking perfect. Yeah, like that. Tori's going to fuck you good and then I'm going to take you for a ride. How does that sound?"
I whimpered. Thinking about Edward sticking his cock in me was too much to take. I needed it more than I thought I would.
"Or on second thought." He stepped closer to me, his hands cupping my ass, his thumbs tracing circles on the cheeks before he trailed his fingers to my crack. He guided a hand through my folds, gathering moisture before coming up to my puckered hole. "Has anyone ever taken you here?" He circled and dipped the tip of his finger slightly inside.
I shook my head side to side.
"No? So nothing's been inside here?"
"Just …" He dipped his finger further. "Just toys," I said on an exhale.
"Hmmm. We'll see if you can handle it. I'm definitely bigger than a toy, wouldn't you say?"
"Yes. So much so." I whimpered as he stepped away, allowing Tori to move closer.
"Ready?" Victoria stroked the silicon cock between my folds, adding my moisture to the lube coating it before she dipped her knees slightly and eased the toy inside of my pussy. The shift caused the other end to sink further into Tori. She grabbed my hips, balancing the both of us as she thrust, sliding more of the dildo into me. I panted and gasped when the angle changed and she hit me deeper. Edward had moved to sit on the back of the couch, and he stroked his rigid cock. He was so close but I needed him closer. I saw the moisture bead at the tip of his dick and I needed another taste.
"Edward, let me suck you. Please."
"Such a greedy girl. Tori fucking your sweet cunt isn't enough? You want all your holes filled? Maybe we should ask Jasper to come help fill you up. But I'm feeling greedy myself so maybe another time." He caressed my cheek, rubbing his thumb across my bottom lip. "You're taking that cock so well, I think you can have a treat. But remember, don't make me come. I want to save that for when I'm inside your ass."
I moaned at his filthy words. I would never have envisioned such dirty talk from him. He worked as a managing consultant, and he was always so buttoned-up. If it weren't for his tattoos and his crude sense of humor, the way he had been talking and acting would have been a shock.
Not wanting to waste time, I took him between my lips, flattening my tongue as I sucked, licking all around his shaft, adjusting my position so I could lift one of my hands from the couch and cup his balls. I dropped my head down and sucked them into my mouth. He hissed and gathered my hair up, pulling it away from my face. I lifted my eyes to hold my gaze fixed with his and I tried my hardest to give him the best blowjob ever.
Tori grabbed my hair from him, tugging slightly as she slammed into me, causing me to release my suction so that I could cry out.
With our connection severed, Edward got up and came back around the couch. "My turn."
Victoria began to protest, but Edward hushed her. "Fine, we'll share. Go sit on the couch."
The dildo slid from my body as Victoria backed away and my thighs felt sticky from the moisture coating them. She walked over to the couch, sitting down. Her chest was flushed, the barbells in her nipples flashing. I'd always been fascinated by her piercings and had sat beside her when she got them done. She told me how much more sensitive her nipples were. How she loved to have them sucked. How she could come from nipple play alone.
I wanted to see if she was bluffing. I made my way over to her, and her eyes studied me. I cupped her chin, kissing her on the lips. She swept her tongue along the seam of my mouth, begging for entrance. It was easy to kiss her. She knew how to swirl her tongue with mine to leave me breathless. I broke the kiss and trailed my lips along her neck, my hands making their way down to her breasts. They were heavy in my hands. Where Alice was barely an A-cup, Victoria was nearly a double D. I massaged the flesh, bringing my thumbs to her piercings. I traced the ends of the barbells lightly, twisting one end then the other before plucking her nipples. She whined when I removed my hands, but the sound morphed into a satisfied groan when I used my tongue to lap at the puckered flesh. I swirled around the tip before I sucked the whole thing into my mouth.
Peeking up at Tori, I saw a blissed-out expression overtake her face.
"Greedy girl. As much as I'm enjoying this show, I said it was my turn," Edward commanded. "Sit on the toy, Bella." He helped me so that I could straddle Tori's lap and sink down onto the dildo.
I felt fuller in this position, the toy stretching me slightly. Tori lifted her hands to cup my face as she guided me so that I could shift my hips and ride her, pushing the toy into her pussy every time I sat down on it.
Edward popped the top on the lube and I saw that he'd already sheathed himself with a condom. He spread some lube on his cock and then more on his fingers. He rubbed his moistened fingers along my crack, slipping a finger then a second into my ass.
The dual sensation of Tori fucking my pussy and Edward fingering my ass was such an odd one but not one that was unwelcome. I felt full. I felt good.
"I'm going to do this as slow as I can. You have to tell me if it hurts, okay?"
"Okay. I will. I'm ready."
"Tori, stop for a minute. Just until I'm inside."
Tori slowed her movements until I was as still as possible on top of her. I felt Edward behind me, rubbing the tip of his cock there. As promised, he went slow and once he was past the initial resistance, he thrust shallowly, sinking deeper on each pass. If I thought I felt full when he was using his fingers, nothing compared to this feeling.
"Okay, Tori, you can move again." His voice was strained and I could sense that he was getting close to coming.
They developed a rhythm that allowed one of them to slide in while the other slid out. Even though I had come several times that night already, I felt the faint tingling that signaled my orgasm. It was just out of reach though.
Victoria must have seen something on my face because she whispered, "No fear. Take what you need."
"No fear." I rocked my body more swiftly, rubbing my clit as I took the two cocks. Soon the impending release was no longer out of reach but I was right on the precipice. I clamped down, shuddering as I came. The action triggered Edward to let go, and I felt the hot spurts of cum as he slowed his movements, resting his hips flush against my ass.
He extricated himself from me, gripping the condom as he did, his knees wobbling slightly. He pushed some hair over my shoulder, placing a kiss on my collarbone, and whispered he'd be right back before he headed over to the bathroom. I watched as he left, admiring the smooth lines of his back and the firmness of his butt.
Jasper, Alice, and Rose were piled in a heap in front of the loveseat. Again, it took me by surprise how unaware and unbothered I was by having other people in the same room while I fucked, while they fucked. I think the fact that they could see what we were doing heightened the experience even more.
I turned back to look at Tori. I hadn't been sure if she'd gotten off before I did, but the expression on her face told me that the threesome was just as satisfying for her as it was for me.
"So does the toy pass inspection?" I asked as I climbed off her lap.
"Definitely. Going to leave a five-star review once I can stop seeing stars of my own. Who knew you had it in you to fuck like that? Oh that's right, I did. Did we check all those boxes for you? Toe-curling? Back-breaking? Mind-blowing? I definitely heard the gasping so I know that was done."
I loved how not awkward this all was. The fact that she could joke about it as if we all had not only crossed that invisible line but decimated it.
"Yup. All boxes checked. Might have to leave a five-star review of my own."
"Well, it looks like wine night that turned into an orgy has turned into a sleepover, so I'm going to get cleaned off and hit the sack." She placed a kiss on my cheek before she stood and went to her bedroom, grabbing some of her supplies on the way.
I flopped down onto the couch, pulling the afghan from the back to wrap around my shoulders, my eyes gazing out the window and noticing that snowflakes had started to fall. Soft snores filled the room and I glanced over. Alice had snuggled up against Jasper, and she looked so tiny tucked under his chin. Rose spooned Alice, her hand draped over the pair. I never wondered about their relationship. I had seen both of them date men and women before but had no idea what their personal history was. Love is love, so it shouldn't matter who you find it with.
I hope I find something like that someday.
As I was caught up in my musings, I hadn't noticed that Edward had come back. Much to my chagrin, he was no longer naked. He must have stopped in his room to grab a pair of sleep pants and a clean t-shirt.
"I guess I should go get changed and go to bed." I stood from the couch, gripping the ends of the blanket tighter, feeling suddenly shy to be nude in front of him when he wasn't also.
"If that's what you want. I mean, getting some clothes makes sense, but if you're not tired, maybe we can go hang out in my room and watch a movie or something?"
I paused my steps, turning to look at him.
"Forget it. That was stupid. You're probably tired. It's been … quite a night I'd imagine."
"I'm not tired. Let me just change real quick. I'll meet you there."
See. Things didn't have to be weird between us. We could chalk this up to one crazy drunken night. Except, Edward hadn't been drinking with us.
I stopped dead in my tracks. I could easily blame my actions on the alcohol. Yes, I hadn't been that drunk when I agreed to everything I did, but I had been drinking. Unless Edward got hammered at the airport bar, he was stone cold sober when he ate me out, when he let me give him head, when he fucked my ass. I palmed my forehead. Yes, no going back to just friends now.
Before I could work myself up about this anymore, I hurried into my room, grabbing a clean pair of panties and a sleep set, freshening up in my bathroom, including brushing my teeth.
I took a few cleansing breaths and then headed down the hall to Edward's room. I knocked, and when I heard him tell me to come in, I pushed on the door and found him sitting against the headboard, his feet stretched out before him. He had the remote in his hand and he was flipping through the channels, searching for something to watch.
I made my way over to him, climbing on my knees on top of the bed before I settled beside him. My movements were slightly stiff, and he must have sensed my unease because he raised his free arm and draped it over my shoulders, pulling me until we were lying side by side.
"Thank you," I whispered.
He raised an eyebrow in question.
"For not making this weird. For being you."
"Bella, there was nothing wrong or weird about what we just did." He hesitated. "Well, there is one thing."
Before I could panic and ask what he meant, he continued. "I would have really liked to kiss you. Could I make up for that now?" His emerald eyes shone with such honesty that I felt a clench in my chest.
I was at a loss for words. It seemed silly, but a kiss would mean so much more than all of the sex that happened combined. There would be no writing that off as just messing around. But there was no way I wouldn't regret it if I passed up this opportunity.
"Yes."
"Thank you," he said.
He leaned toward me, cupping my face between his palms. He took my top lip in between his, placing a kiss there before placing one on my bottom lip. The kiss was not hurried. He took his time, slanting his mouth over mine, deepening the kiss slightly but still keeping it mostly PG. He placed a few pecks on my lips before he sat back, breathing out in a long exhale.
"Now the night was perfect."
I cuddled into his side with a smile on my face. Perfect indeed.
"Hey, Edward?" I asked as I felt my eyelids growing heavy.
"Did you brush your teeth before you came back?"
His chuckle rumbled in his chest beneath my cheek. "I did. But so did you, right?"
My smile grew as I drifted off to sleep.
Several hours later, there was a clattering in the kitchen, and I cracked open my eyelid to check the time on my phone.
"Too early," I grumbled.
The warm body behind me grunted. "They've been making that racket for the last twenty minutes. Not sure how you managed to sleep through it."
"Must have been worn out." I smirked as I looked over at Edward.
After our failed attempt at watching a movie, I passed out, only to be woken up a few hours later by Edward rubbing against my backside. He looked sheepish when I caught him and simply told me that I was too tempting.
I kissed his apologies away and then stripped off my clothes and his and rode his face and then his cock. Between that and the events earlier in the night, I'd be walking with a limp for a few days and would definitely be dragging my ass with how exhausted I was.
"Breakfast's ready. Get your lazy asses up!" Tori shouted from the kitchen.
"You'd think that she'd be less shouty since she got laid. Geez," Edward said as he climbed out of bed, stepping into his sleep pants.
He handed me one of his t-shirts and my shorts, and I looked at him in question.
"What?"
"My panties?"
"Can't seem to find them." He shrugged. "Besides, I think the time for modesty has since passed. I mean, they've all seen that pretty pussy of yours, though I'd like it if the repeats were kept to a minimum, thus the extra-large shirt." He bopped me on the nose. "I'll try to save you some bacon, but don't take too long."
When I came out of his room, the sight before me in the kitchen made me burst with joy. Jasper sat at the table, Alice resting in his lap, feeding him strips of bacon. Rose and Tori were showing each other TikToks on their phones, Rose's hand rubbing along the inside of Tori's knee. Edward stood in front of the stove, frying pan filled with bacon.
"You took too long. Lovebirds over there hoarded all the bacon Tori made. But don't worry, got some more especially for you." He kissed the corner of my mouth before turning back to the pan.
I grabbed a plate and a few pastries before sitting down at the table.
"We better get going. I've got a pile of laundry desperately calling my name and a project to finish before work tomorrow," Alice said, getting up off Jasper's lap. "Edward, since the storm moved here and they're not letting flights out of the city, I'm going to borrow Jasper if you don't mind." She threaded her fingers with his.
"Sure. Just make sure he makes it to the office before the meeting tomorrow."
Rose stood and kissed Tori on the cheek before placing one on mine. "Thanks for having us over."
"We aim to please," Tori retorted. "Right, Bella?"
I blushed at her innuendo.
As she was heading out the door, Rose hollered, "Next month's wine night at our place? Em will be in town, and you know how much they love wine." The combined laughter of Alice and Jasper could be heard echoing down the hall.
A glance at Edward told me that next month's wine night might have to be a private affair between just the two of us.
A/N: Thanks for reading! I have some scribbles of some of these characters (i.e. the other trio and what they were up to while B/E/V were otherwise occupied. The next wine night when Em joins the party). Who knows if I'll actually get around to fleshing them out.
