Three’s Ecstasy

"From the sofa to the floor, they blur the lines of friendship in a mess of tangled limbs and shared fluids, proving that the best way to end a holiday is by coming together."

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The fading Greek sun dipped lower on the horizon, painting the villa’s interior in hues of amber and rose as Georgia, Alex, and Megan lay entwined on the sofa, their bodies slick with sweat and the remnants of their shared release. Georgia nestled between them, her head on Alex’s chest, one leg draped over Megan’s thigh. The air still hummed with the musky scent of their passion, arousal, cum, and the faint floral notes of their skin mingling like an intoxicating perfume. Soft laughter bubbled up from Megan as she traced lazy circles on Georgia’s bare hip, her blue eyes riddled with contentment.

“That was… insane,” Megan murmured, her voice husky from her cries. She propped herself up on one elbow, with her blonde waves tumbling messily over her shoulders, framing her flushed cheeks. “I can’t believe we just did that.” Her gaze flicked to Alex, who grinned lazily, his brown hair disheveled and his tanned chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

Alex chuckled, his hand sliding down to squeeze Georgia’s ass possessively. “Insane in the best way. You two are fucking incredible.” He leaned in, pressing a lingering kiss to Georgia’s temple before turning to Megan. “But we’re not done yet, are we? The night’s young, and this party’s just getting started.”

Georgia’s hazel eyes sparkled with that familiar mischief as she sat up, her brunette locks cascading down her back. Cum still trickled from between her thighs, a sticky reminder of Alex’s climax inside her. She bit her lip, glancing between her boyfriend and her best friend. “He’s right, Megs. We’ve shared so much already. Why stop now? I want to see you take him properly this time. All of him, while I make you feel even better.” Her voice dropped to a sultry whisper, laced with the same playful temptation that had ignited this all.

Megan’s breath hitched, a fresh wave of heat pooling in her core despite the aftershocks of her orgasm. She nodded slowly, her body already responding – the way her nipples hardened under their gazes, her pussy clenching at the thought. “Okay,” she whispered, her confidence growing. “But only if we make it even hotter. I want to feel both of you… everywhere.”

They moved as one, a tangle of limbs and sweaty skin, shifting from the sofa to the cool tiled floor by the bi-fold doors. The pool’s dimming reflections danced across their naked bodies like smoke, the evening breeze whispering through the open space and pebbling their flesh with goosebumps. Alex already stirred back to life, semi-hard and glistening from their earlier exploits. Georgia knelt beside him, her hands roaming his chest and abdomen, her nails scraping lightly over his nipples to elicit a low groan.

“Get on your hands and knees, Megs,” Georgia instructed, her tone commanding yet affectionate. “Face me. I want to watch your face while he fucks you.” Megan obliged, her heart racing as she positioned herself on all fours and arched her back to lower her shoulders and lift her ass, presenting it to Alex as her full breasts swayed gently. She locked eyes with Georgia, who leaned in for a slow, deep kiss, their tongues dancing as Alex moved behind Megan.

Alex’s hands gripped Megan’s hips, his thumbs digging into the soft flesh as he admired the view – her toned ass, the pink folds of her pussy still slick and swollen from before. “Fuck, Meg, you look so ready for me,” he growled, his cock now fully hard, throbbing, and pressed against her entrance. He teased her first, rubbing the head along her wet slit, coating himself in her undoubted arousal. Megan whimpered into Georgia’s mouth, pushing back instinctively, desperate for more.

Georgia broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Megan’s neck to her breasts. She captured one nipple between her teeth, tugging gently while her hand cupped the other, rolling it between her fingers. “Tell him what you want, Megs,” she murmured against her skin. “Beg for it.” She momentarily paused, “Please, Alex,” Megan gasped, her voice trembling with need. “Fuck me. I need your cock deep inside me, hard. Make me yours.” The words sent a thrill through all three of them with the raw vulnerability heightening the intensity.

Alex didn’t hesitate. With a firm but slow thrust, he buried himself inside her, her tight walls enveloping him like velvet heat. “Shit, you’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, his hips snapping forward. Megan cried out, her arms buckling slightly as pleasure shot through her, but Georgia was there, supporting her, their foreheads pressing together.

“That’s it, take him,” Georgia cooed, her free hand slipping between Megan’s thighs to circle her clit in slow, teasing strokes. The dual sensation of Alex’s thick cock stretching her, pounding rhythmically, and Georgia’s fingers dancing over her sensitive mound had Megan moaning incoherently, her body rocking back to meet each thrust. Alex’s pace quickened, his balls slapping against her with each deep plunge. He reached around, one hand joining Georgia’s at Megan’s clit, their fingers intertwining in her wetness. “You feel that, Meg? Both of us touching you, fucking you,” he rasped, his other hand spanking her ass lightly, the sting sending sparks of pleasure and just the right amount of pain through her.

Megan’s response was a breathless “Yes! Oh god, yes – don’t stop!” Her blonde hair swung wildly as she arched her back, pushing her breasts further into Georgia’s mouth. Georgia suckled harder, her own arousal building as she watched her boyfriend claim their friend. The sight of Alex’s muscles flexing, his face contorted in ecstasy, made Georgia’s pussy ache.

She shifted, positioning herself so Megan could reach her. “Touch me, Megs,” Georgia demanded, guiding Megan’s hand between her legs. Megan’s fingers found her soaked folds, slipping inside easily, curling to hit that perfect spot. Georgia gasped, her hips bucking against the intrusion. “Fuck, just like that. Finger me while he fucks you.”

The room filled with the symphony of their passion: the wet sounds of Alex’s cock sliding in and out of Megan, the slap of skin, their mingled moans echoing off the tiles. Sweat beaded on their bodies, trickling down spines and pooling in the dips of collarbones and those two delicate dimples at the bottom of Megans back. Alex leaned forward, his chest pressing against Megan’s back, his lips finding her shoulder to bite down gently as he thrust deeper, angling to hit her G-spot. “You’re gonna come for us again, aren’t you?” he whispered intently in her ear. “I can feel you tightening around me, milking my cock.” Megan nodded frantically, her fingers faltering in Georgia but still thrusting, her thumb brushing Georgia’s clit in erratic circles. Georgia’s breath came in short pants, her hazel eyes locked on Megan’s big and bright blues. “Come with me, Megs. Let’s come together. Watching you get fucked like this is so hot.” She leaned in, capturing Megan’s lips in a messy kiss, their tongues clashing as the tension coiled tighter.

It built like a storm. Alex’s relentless pounding, Georgia’s fingers now joining Megan’s inside her own pussy, the shared heat of their bodies. Megan broke first once again, her orgasm crashing over her. Wave after wave, her pussy clenching around Alex’s cock like a vice. “Fuck! Alex, Georgia! I’m coming!” she bellowed, her body convulsing, juices seeping out around his ever-pounding cock. The sensation pushed Alex over the edge. With a guttural groan, he thrust deep one last time, spilling hot cum inside her, rope after rope filling her until it leaked out around his shaft. “Take it all, Meg! Fuck, yes!”

Georgia followed milliseconds later, her walls pulsing around their combined fingers, her cry muffled against Megan’s neck as pleasure ripped through her. They collapsed in a heap, Alex pulling out slowly with a wet ‘schlop’ sound, cum leaking from Megan and dripping onto the tiles. He gathered them both in his arms, the three of them panting, limbs entangled.

But the night wasn’t over. After a few minutes of catching their breath, Georgia stirred, a wicked smile curving her lips. “My turn to feel both of you,” she said, her voice low and inviting. She lay back on the floor, spreading her legs wide, her pussy glistening with a mix of her arousal and the remnants of earlier. “Alex, fuck me. Megs, sit on my face. I want to taste you while he takes me.”

Megan’s eyes widened, but she didn’t hesitate this time, straddling Georgia’s face, facing Alex. Georgia’s tongue darted out immediately, lapping at the cum leaking from Megan’s pussy, savoring the salty-sweet mix of Alex’s release and her friend’s essence. “Mmm, you taste like him now,” Georgia murmured, her hands gripping Megan’s thighs to pull her down harder.

Alex positioned himself between Georgia’s legs, his cock hard again from the sight. He slid into her easily, her familiar heat welcoming him home. “God, Georgia, you’re always so perfect,” he groaned, starting a slow, deep rhythm. Megan leaned forward, her hands on Alex’s shoulders for balance, as Georgia’s tongue worked her clit with precision.

This position allowed Megan and Alex to kiss, their lips meeting in a heated clash, tongues exploring as Georgia pleasured them both from below. Alex’s thrusts grew faster, his hands roaming to support Megan’s breasts, pinching her nipples while Georgia’s fingers slipped inside Megan alongside her tongue. “Fuck, this is heaven,” Alex muttered, breaking the kiss to watch Georgia’s face buried between Megan’s thighs. Megan ground down, her hips rolling, chasing another peak. “Eat me, G, yes, just like that. And Alex… fuck her harder!”

He obliged, pushing her knees to her chest and pounding into Georgia with force as his feet find stability on the soft rug, the tiles once cool against their heated skin are now slippery with sweat and only god knows what else. Georgia moaned up into Megan, the vibrations sending shivers directly up her spine and into her mind. Her own orgasm built quickly, fueled by Alex’s thumping cock nudging her G-spot and the taste of their combined cum on her tongue.

Georgia came first this time, and with a joyful cry. “Oh fuck, I’m coming on your cock!” Her cry was muffled as her tongue continued its assault on her friend. The sudden heat of her breath and vibration of the cry pushed Megan over the edge, her thighs clamping down around Georgia’s head as she bucked wildly beneath. “Yes! Fill me again, Alex!” Georgia cries out. He did, thrusting deep and releasing with a wild roar, his cum mixing with what was already inside her. They rode out the waves together, bodies trembling and hearts thumping in unison.

Finally spent, they untangled, lying side by side on the floor, the pool’s gentle lapping the only sound between their ragged breaths. Georgia turned to Megan, brushing a strand of blonde hair from her face. “See, Megs? Three isn’t a crowd – it’s ecstasy.”

Megan smiled, pulling them both close. “Definitely. And who knows… maybe this party doesn’t have to end with the holiday.”

Alex grinned, kissing them each in turn. “Here’s to more nights like this.”

As the stars began to twinkle outside, the three friends – if that word even captured it anymore – basked in the afterglow, their bonds forever burning from the fire they’d ignited.

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