‘Cum inside me,’ she said.
‘Are you sure?’ said Mark.
‘Uh-huh,’ said Emilia, gripping the bedsheet, her eyes shut tight and her mouth wide open.
As Mark started to moan louder and louder, she looked over to Cassian who was looking at her, eyes wide open as if asking for permission again.
Amy’s hand shot out from her side and fumbled for Emilia’s and finding it they clasped their fingers together. Amy looked back at Mark and nodded and Emilia caught Cassian's eye again and did the same and then both men began to speed up and moan and spasm.
Emilia watched as Cassian shuddered and orgasmed and a split second later, she knew that Amy could feel it, as she came too, her eyes rolling up into her head and a loud moan escaping her lips.
Emilia felt Mark surging inside her and then she felt him pulsing and twitching, warmth spreading through her pussy. She moaned and buried her head into the pillow, squeezing Amy’s hand so tight she cried out.
Mark had cum inside her. Cassian had made Amy orgasm. They had all cum at once.
All of them together, in harmony.
They lay still for some time, not moving, just breathing and holding each other.
Mark was deep inside her pussy and she could feel that he was still hard, gently moving back and forth, then he slipped out of her and leaned forward to kiss her. She saw that Cassian and Amy were kissing too. Then the men rolled aside and the girls faced each other, smiling.
‘Wow,’ laughed Amy, her smile unable to go any wider.
She leaned in and pressed her mouth against Emilia’s, the kiss was long and slow. This time, Amy rolled over the top of Emilia and ended up back in Mark’s arms as Cassian shuffled towards his wife and embraced her.
For a little while they all cuddled, Cassian stroking Amy’s hair and kissing her. Mark doing the same with Amy, her head on his chest, his arm slung around her shoulders, their fingers interwoven.
‘You know,’ said Amy, interrupting the hazy bliss. ‘I read this article a couple of days ago, that said men who engage in group sex have a reduced refractory period, and get hard again if there's another woman around to shag.’
Emilia rolled her head to look at Amy, bemused and frowning, and then she watched with increasing trepidation as Amy slipped off the bed and walked over to her bag which was still on the thick carpeted floor. She unzipped it and produced a small bottle, then she turned and nimbly hopped back onto the bed.
‘Lay down, on your front,’ she said to Emilia.
Emilia collected her hair in her hands and rolled away from Cassian to lay down, letting it fall on one side so she could see what was happening.
Both men shuffled down the bed to watch Amy as she squirted a small amount of lube onto her fingers. She looked up and smiled at them. Cassian’s mouth was wide open, his eyes barely blinking.
Amy knelt between Emilia’s outstretched legs and with her dry hand, stroked her girl's bottom. First her rump, and then the crease where her ass met her thigh. Then her fingers were tracing between her cheeks, down from her spine.
Gently, she pushed Emilia apart and exposed her and now there was another sensation, intense and overwhelming, and surprising, as Amy’s finger teased her anus.
Emilia shuddered with pleasure as Amy started to coat the outside with lube and she squirmed on the bed.
‘It’s cold,’ she said.
‘Sorry,’ she replied, laughing and rubbing her hands together.
Now there was a different sensation. One of pressure as Amy teased her finger inside Emilia’s ass. She swirled it around gently at first, pushing and probing and then she pushed a little harder and it went inside easily.
For a few moments, Amy slipped her lubed finger in and out of Emilia, as she writhed and moaned on the bed, occasionally pausing and withdrawing to apply more lube. With her free hand, Amy began to play with Emilia’s clit too, warming her up. Cassian was shaking, and touching himself, barely able to contain his excitement over what he was seeing.
Suddenly, Amy leaned in close and Emilia felt her tongue lick all the way up from her clit, along her lips, past her pussy, over her perineum and onto her asshole, and she lost it. She quivered and shook and cried out in ecstasy as Amy’s tongue probed and pushed and licked her ass, and then she stopped, leaving Emilia a broken wreck, pulsing and jerking on the bed. Fingers squeezing the bed sheets until her knuckles were white.
After a few moments, Emilia became aware that Amy was making Cassian lay down beside her and then she was being hauled onto her knees by Mark’s strong arms.
Amy kissed her hard on the lips and stroked her hair and said, ‘How would you like to have both of them at once?’
Could she even take both of them at once? She thought to herself.