Reagan removed her lacey blue bra, freeing her solid, shapely B cups. She tossed the bra aside and looked down at Jess. She stopped a moment, surprised at how affected she was by the beautiful, wide blue eyes that stared back shyly at her. She smiled.
"I get what Nick sees in you," Reagan said. She reached down and caressed Jess' cheek. "So beautiful.
Jess looked back up and bit her lip as Reagan's fingers traced the line of her jaw, slowly making the right way down her chest. She took Reagan in, her lithe, bronzed body objectively stunning. There were no tan lines on her breasts. Just another sign of her supreme confidence, Jess thought.
"You've never been with a woman, I presume" Reagan asked, tracing the curves of Jess' cleavage with her right hand and her left thumbed the nipples of her own breast.
Jess swallowed in response.
"Don't worry. I'm very good."
With that, Reagan leaned forward and kissed Jess firmly on the lips. Jess let her eyes close, accepting Reagan's tongue into her mouth without defiance. Jess' hands made their way to Reagan's ultra toned thighs and rested there. Reagan moaned into her mouth as her tongue continued its exploration.
After a moment, Reagan broke the kiss. She hovered above Jess and allowed her bare breasts to hang above Jess', moving her torso in small circles. Her own nipples made gentle contact with Jess' cleavage, and she could feel them growing taut with each pass. Reagan leaned forward further, raising her breasts over Jess' mouth. Needing no invitation, Jess flicked her tongue out to sample Reagan's areola. Reagan lingered over Jess' mouth and Jess raised her head. She took the entire nipple in her mouth and sucked. She ran her tongue carefully over the nipple, applying pressure the whole way through. Reagan moaned softly as she changed position, an unspoken suggestion for Jess to repeat her actions on her other breast.
Jess obliged, instinctively gripping Reagan's firm thighs with her hands. She felt Reagan raise up above her, her breast falling from between her lips. She looked up as Reagan dismounted, slipping to the floor before Jess.
She quickly moved her hands down Jess' belly, and over her hips. Before Jess could react, her hips were arching off the bed as Reagan skillfully removed her lacy red panties. As Jess' legs settled back to the bed, Reagan turned and tossed the panties at Nick. He snatched them from the air without taking his eyes from the scene before him.
"Nice catch," Reagan said. She then turned back to Jess. "I could say the same for you."
Jess felt herself blush as Reagan hooked her hands under Jess' legs and dropped to her knees at the edge of the bed. She pulled Jess a little closer as her legs naturally fell over Reagan's shoulders. Reagan smiled wickedly at Jess, flipped the red slip aside, and licked her lips.
"I've been wondering how you tasted since I first laid eyes on you," she whispered. Even as Jess heard the words, she felt Reagan's hands close tight around her wrists. Her arms were pulled taut, palms up her sides. She tested the grip tentatively to no avail. Reagan had her pinned.
"Don't worry," Reagan said. "I've got you."
With that, Reagan's face disappeared between Jess' legs, and Jess felt Reagan's tongue tasting her aching center. Already wet as can be, Reagan found Jess' spot in no time. Jess yelped as she reflexively struggled against her restraints, the intensity or Reagan's exploration overwhelming her. Reagan's grip only grew tighter as Jess' fingers dug fiercely into her comforter. She felt her body convulse, her head pressing back hard into the bed, causing her back to arch high in the air.
Reagan continued, Jess' wispy breaths only adding to her own arousal. She peered over Jess' flat belly watched her struggle to keep under control. She felt no small pride in driving Jess to the brink. Reagan had been with no shortage of hot women in her days, but nobody as unequivocally beautiful as Jess.
She pressed her tongue in deeper, drawing back slowly, all to Jess' delight. She reveled in Jess' ecstasy, her own breath catching whenever she felt her firm, milky thighs closing tightly around her head.
After several minutes, Reagan relented. She released Jess' wrists and let her legs fall limply to the bed. Reagan stood, her own legs weak from her arousal. As she stood and looked down at Jess' quivering body, she made a confession to herself: she was crushing pretty hard on Jessica Day.
Reagan knelt on the bed beside Jess and stroked her hair. As Jess got her breathing under control, Reagan leaned forward and kissed her. Not lustfully as before, but tenderly.
Jess gathered enough energy to sit up straight. She kissed Reagan back, just as softly, surprising herself. She got to her knees and moved her lips down Reagan's neck to her clavicle. Reagan let her eyes close, and found herself slipping from her own knees to her back. Jess guided Reagan down, her head now even with the edge of the bed.
Jess ran her hands up Reagan's tone legs and over her firm belly. Her hands found Reagan's bare breasts, fondling them with uncertainty.
Whatever doubts she had were quickly assuaged as Reagan's breathing increased. Jess leaned over Reagan, lowering herself so that their breasts met. Jess' fair, bra clad cleavage smothered Reagan's tanned, bare breasts as Jess trailed kisses down Reagan's jaw. She continued down Reagan's chest, taking her left nipple in her mouth. Running her tongue around the erect nipple, Jess was relieved when Reagan's body tensed, her arms and legs shivering with pleasure.
As Jess teased Reagan's nipple, her right hand made its way down her hip. She slid her hand under Reagan's panties, cupping her tight, firm cheek. She moved her hand beneath the soft fabric towards the inside of Reagan's thigh. Reagan relaxed her right leg, raising and bending it at the knee to allow better access.
Jess' fingers found Reagan to be warm and inviting, and she found her mark almost instantly. Reagan's eyes shot open, unprepared to be feeling what she felt so quickly. As Jess continued stroking her pussy, Reagan's hands shot to her own breasts. She caressed her left as Jess sucked on her right. She pushed them together, allowing Jess an easier target.
As Jess continued, Reagan's vision began to clear. Though the room was dark and she was upside down, she could make out Nick vividly. He was standing near the doorway with his erect cock in his hand, taking in the show. Reagan had to admit, she had momentarily forgotten about Nick. But she was ready to make amends.
"God, Jess… you're amazing at this. God," she cried, arching her back knowingly to give Nick full view of Jess devouring her breast.
After another few seconds, Reagan looked back at Nick. His eyes were on Jess, or at the very least what she was doing to Reagan. She waited for him to make eye contact. As soon as he did.
"Nick."
"Yes."
"I... I need you... to come over here and... fuck my face."
Nick stood, dumbfounded. Jess raised her head to assess the situation, but she never stopped her hand from working on Reagan.
"Nick, I need you in my mouth right now," Reagan said. "Please."
Nick swallowed hard and made his way over to the edge of the bed. As he neared Reagan, she reached out and grabbed his hardness. She centered him, taking his tip in her mouth carefully. She wet him down, covering his shaft in her saliva. She placed her hands behind his thighs and looked up at him.
"I want to feel you in my throat," she whispered. Before Nick could react, she had taken him in her mouth again. She pulled at the back of his legs softly as Nick watched his cock disappear entirely into Reagan's mouth. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as waves of pleasure hit him.
He felt himself stumble forward slightly, and his hands instinctively shot out. Before he could fall, his hands found Jess' shoulders, and he was steadied. As his dick went in and out of Reagan's willing mouth, his eyes locked on Jess'. She exhaled deeply as she stared back. After a few moments, she broke the contact and looked down at Reagan. She had stopped working at the sexy brunettes' core in order to steady Nick. Her hands went back to Reagan's breasts, nipples still rock hard. As she caressed the soft skin below, her eyes went back to Nick.
He looked at her in awe. Differently than he had in ages. He smiled. She smiled back.
Reagan kept blowing Nick, taking in in as far as she could, oblivious to what was happening above her.
Nick reached out, grabbed Jess by the neck, and kissed her. Long. Hard. Deep. Passionate. When the kiss broke, Jess knelt before Nick, stunned. He mirrored her surprise as Reagan pulled Nick from her mouth and looked up.
"You two should get a room," she smiled. Jess and Nick looked at each other embarrassed.
"No, seriously" Reagan said, still stroking Nick's cock in her hand. "Jess, back it up. Nick, I want you to fuck her on top of me."
They both froze, unsure of what to do. After a few moments, Reagan piped up.
"Come on, it's obvious you want to. I want you to. So Let's do it. Come here Jess, I've got him ready."
Jess and Nick looked at each other unsure. Then they each looked back at Reagan, then back at each other. Jess tilted her head and started to smile. In Nick's eyes, lust mingled with love. He smiled back, and it was on.
Jess grabbed the back of Nick's head and kissed him quickly. She then flipped around and lowered herself on all fours, parallel to Reagan's hard body. She felt Reagan's hands on her thighs as she helped guide Nick in. Jess' wetness devoured him with ease. He was all 8 inches into her pulsing center within seconds. He pushed in and out, in and out, the unusual scene they were in somehow becoming so familiar at his touch. They continued, pleasure building, for several minutes. Reagan again made her presence known.
As she looked up at Nick's hardness sliding in and out of Jess' well maintained pussy, Reagan's finger made its way under Jess' hood and began to stroke her spot.
Jess let out a cry as her arms buckled. She collapsed into Reagan's open legs, her face finding comfort in the warmth of Reagan's right thigh. Nick kept going, and so did Reagan. Jess' moans turned to screams as Nick's grunting became louder. Jess opened her mouth into Reagan's leg, softly biting down to stifle her screams. Reagan paid no mind, and kept stroking Jess, waiting.
"Come on Nick. Come inside her. I want you to come inside her. I want to taste you both together."
Somehow still having the ability to be surprised, Nick came on cue. Thrusting into Jess just inches above Reagan's face, he made no announcement. He just shuddered loudly, took a moment, and then continued to thrust inside of Jess. Moments later, and Jess released a silent scream, her own orgasm wracking her small body.
Nick pulled out of Jess and stumbled back. Reagan waited below Jess as the mingling of Nick and Jess' fluids began to follow the laws of gravity. As the warm, sticky liquid spilled from Jess' center into Reagan's opened mouth, and accros her lips, she smiled. When it was done, she reached up with her hand and wiped the substance that had collected on her lips into her mouth. She swallowed greedily before raising her tongue to Jess' folds. Jess let out a cry and quivered in surprise as Reagan swallowed again. Jess rolled off of Reagan and stared up at the ceiling, seeing stars.
After a few minutes of collecting themselves, it was Reagan who again broke the silence
"I gotta say, that was pretty awesome," she said as she stepped back into her blue dress. "I've had my share of threesomes before, but you two are… you're really something."
Nick and Jess heard the words, stung by their familiarity. Reagan walked back to the bed, leaned over, and kissed Jess softly on the mouth.
" So delicious," she said, kissing Jess once more. "So damn delicious."
She walked over to Nick who stood spent, leaning against the wall. She took his half hard cock in her hand and gave a soft tug. She looked up at him and planted a kiss on his cheek.
She walked to the door, purchase her hand on the handle, and paused.
"You're a teacher, right Jess?"
"Mmm hmm," Jess moaned.
"Year round or summers off?"
"Summers off."
"Nice," Reagan answered. " You should join Nick and I in New Orleans this summer."
She turned the handle and opened the door.
"You know, if that's still happening," she finished, looking up at Nick. He looked back confused. Reagan just smiled and stepped into the hall.
"Anyway, you guys should sleep on it."
With that, she closed the door behind her.
Nick took a deep breath and looked over at Jess, now propped up on her elbows. The stared at each other for a few moments until wide smiles of equally high wattage spread over their faces. Jess reached over and flipped up the covers of her bed.
"Come to bed, Nick," she said with confidence.
Nick beamed a smile in return.
"I thought you'd never ask."