Page 57 of Lucy and Her Wicked Three

"Un-fucking-real," he whispers, doing his best to keep his eyes open and on her. One hand gently caresses her cheek, like he can't help himself.

"When you push forward, Lucy, let your lips cover your teeth. And slip your tongue over your bottom teeth. That's it, just like that." I watch her make the adjustment, she has to pause and try again, but once she gets the rhythm down, she picks up speed again.

"Good job, Lu, you've got it. Use your tongue. Now pull away and lick it. Tease him a little." She does, holding his cock in her hand, licking up the length of it. "Slap your face with it. You want him all over you. You want to taste him. Smell him. Play with him. Good job, god you're such a good girl. Now put him back in your mouth and suck."

She does and I have the strongest urge to reach out and help. Would Noah be pissed? We've never done that before. I mean, it's not like I want to fuck him. I'm teaching Lucy.

His eyes are still hooded while he stares reverently down at Lucy. For teaching purposes, I reach out, with her cradled in my arms and grip the base of his dick.

I mean, it's just a dick. I've seen many. I've seen this one many times, too. Knowing how I like it done to me, I give it a squeeze and rotate my fist, and tell Lucy, "Sometimes it's good to use your hands. Like this."

She pulls back and releases with a pop. "God that is so fucking hot."

"Yeah?"

She turns to look at me, her face right in mine, and she nods, eyes half mast. "So. Fucking. Hot."

Then we both look up at Noah. I can't decipher the look he's giving me. I thought I knew all of his expressions. This one's new. So is me participating in his pleasure, though. "You good, bro?" I ask lightly, trying to tease.

He doesn't smile. He nods once, his voice full of gravel, and rasps, "Don't stop. Either of you."

Lucy takes her cue and wraps her lips around his cock again, sucking like I taught her. I grab her hand and fist him with it, and we hold his cock together, Noah grunting in satisfaction. With my other arm braced around Lucy, I push her closer to him. She takes him deeper, and I reach out and gently fondle his balls. Noah's knees nearly buckle.

"Noah, fuck her throat," I command.

Lucy tenses in my arms, but he's gentle at first, letting her adapt before picking up the pace. I can tell when he hits the back of her throat. She gags, but Noah keeps fucking her.

"Don't come yet," I tell him, though I wish we could drag this out all fucking day. Being with Lucy and Noah like this is… I don't know what the fuck it is, but somehow, it's the hottest moment of my life. I'm really into whatever's happening. Together, we bring Noah to the edge of the world.

Maybe that's what it is. Working with Lucy. I've always liked working with Noah when we partner up. We've had plenty of fourways, and I love sharing with both my friends, but Noah and I are just always in sync, no matter who we're with. So maybe that's all this is. Lucy's my new Noah, and we're working together to shatter him.

I know he's close, so I pull Lucy back. Both of them whine and moan, Lucy more than Noah which I find delightful. He knows I want him to calm down and hold off. Lucy's in a sex haze andjust wants to touch and be touched. I kiss her ear, then say, "Are you ready to try again on me?"

She nods and spins in my lap, trying to take control.

"Ah ah ah, not like this. Noah, climb on the bed." He does as I say and we both maneuver Lucy so she's lying on the bed with her head tilted at the edge. "Don't make her wait," I tell him.

He's not paying any attention to me, already knuckle deep in her pussy. She cries out and I marvel at him finger fucking her, bringing her the fastest orgasm I've ever seen. He wastes no time, flattening his fingers and teasing her clit, and I swear it's only thirty seconds before she's coming.

"You have a safeword, Lulu?"

She looks up at me, upside down on the bed, barely coming down from her orgasm. I kneel down and wrap my hands around her neck, so I'm cradling her like a choker.

"Not yet," she rasps.

"Pick one. Something silly, that'll help break the tension. Nothing you'll accidentally yell out."

"Umm… how about Pineapple?"

I chuckle, then kiss her lips and squeeze her throat a little tighter. "Pineapple it is. If I'm in your throat and you can't say it, I want you to pinch and slap my thigh. I'll make sure you have your hands free. Okay?"

She nods, eyes closed, as Noah notches his cock then pushes into her pussy. She moans, so I give her cheek a little slap with my cock. "Lucy, acknowledge the rules."

"Yes. Pineapple. Or pinch or slap your thigh." She sounds drunk.

Holding my length in my hand, I watch Noah push in and out of her while she moans and takes it so well. Precum glistens the tip of my slit and I swear I could come just from watching them. Glancing down, Lucy opens her eyes wide, and stares up at me. Trusting and ready. It's a beautiful sight. Then she opens hermouth and sticks out her tongue, like she's thirsty and waiting for rain.

"It's not gonna be gentle, little Lucy. I'm gonna fuck your throat raw. Remember what I taught you, use your lips and tongue. Relax your throat." I push into her mouth and my knees nearly buckle. "Ohh, fuck, that's good, Lucy, just like that. Just like I showed you." She reaches up and grips the base, twisting her fist like I showed her on Noah. It's cute she thinks she'll be able to once I get going, but I let her have a moment to relax into it.

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