The following weekend, Chloe invited her best friend, Brooke, over for drinks. The two girls drank a bottle of red wine, their cheeks flushing crimson as they giggled like teenagers on the couch. I sat on the opposite chair, watching them closely, my crotch tingling. Chloe was wearing a low-cut silk nightgown, her heavy breasts practically spilling out, while Brooke wore tight denim shorts that exposed her long, toned, pale legs. The alcohol washed away my inhibitions, and I blurted out: "You two look incredibly delicious tonight. Why don't both of you jump into bed and give me a proper fucking?"
Chloe snapped at me, her eyes flashing: "Ethan, do you ever think with anything besides your dick?"
But Brooke just let out a dirty chuckle, biting her lip as she looked at me suggestively: "Honestly, Chloe... your husband has a point. I've always wondered what it would be like to share him with you."
Chloe blinked in surprise, looking between me and her best friend. Finally, a wicked smile broke across her face, and she nodded: "Fine. We're all adults here. Let's do it."
Overjoyed, I dragged both of them into the master bedroom. I pushed Chloe onto the mattress—she wasn't wearing any panties, her smooth slit already glistening with anticipation. I turned to Brooke, who slid her denim shorts off, revealing a tiny pink lace thong that barely covered her tight, round cheeks. I growled: "You two sluts are going to worship my cock tonight. I'm going to stretch both of your pussies out!"
Chloe crawled over, unbuttoning my pants and pulling out my throbbing, rock-hard shaft, engulfing it immediately. Her mouth was incredibly warm, her tongue swirling around the head, sucking hard enough to make my knees buckle. Brooke didn't want to be left out; she stripped naked, knelt beside me, and guided my hands onto her firm breasts. I squeezed Brooke’s nipples with one hand while pinning Chloe’s head down with the other, groaning loudly: "Suck it harder, you slut!"
Chloe pulled back for a split second, gasping: "Damn it, slow down! You're trying to puncture my throat!"
I laughed dirtily: "Deep throat is exactly how I like it, you bad girl."
Watching Chloe worship me, Brooke licked her lips eagerly: "My turn. I want a taste."
Brooke pushed Chloe aside, sliding her lips all the way down to the base of my cock, vacuuming my shaft with expert precision. Her tongue moved like a snake, her hand simultaneously pumping my balls, driving me dangerously close to the edge. I grabbed Brooke by the hair and delivered a few sharp thrusts into her mouth, making her gag softly as spit drooled down her chin—a sight that made my dick throb violently.
Eager for more, I pulled Chloe up, forced her onto her stomach, and drove my cock into her from behind. Her walls were incredibly tight and drenched. I sank it all the way in with one hard stroke, making her scream: "Ethan, take it easy! You're tearing me apart!"
I didn't listen. I gripped her narrow waist and hammered into her like a machine, her cheeks slapping against my thighs while her heavy breasts bounced wildly. Brooke crawled over, lying right next to Chloe’s head, rubbing her own clitoris frantically while letting out dirty moans: "Ethan... when you're done destroying her, come claim my pussy. It's soaking wet and begging for that thick meat!"
After pounding Chloe for ten minutes, I pulled out and switched to Brooke. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and smooth. I spread her legs wide and slammed inside. She was slightly wider than Chloe, but her dirty talk was off the charts: "Ah! Ethan! Your cock is so fucking huge... stretch me open! Ruin my pussy!"
As I hammered into Brooke, I reached over and grabbed Chloe’s breasts from behind. Chloe panted, cursing at me: "Are you an animal? Fucking both of us at the same time?"
I laughed wickedly: "Tonight, both of you sluts belong to me. There's no escape!"
Brooke convulsed into a violent orgasm, her legs shaking uncontrollably. But I wasn't satisfied yet. I flipped her over onto her stomach, forcing her ass high into the air, and drilled her from behind. Her ass was perfectly round, and I slapped it hard, leaving bright red handprints on her cheeks as I shouted: "You absolute whore! This ass was made to be ruined!"
Chloe crawled back into the action, locking her lips with mine while her hand reached down to squeeze my balls. Driven mad by the sheer decadence of the moment, I stacked the two women together—Chloe on the bottom, Brooke on top—alternating between their wet, dripping pussies, the bedroom filling with the frantic sounds of wet flesh slapping and echoing groans.
Finally, unable to contain the pressure any longer, I pulled my cock out and made both Chloe and Brooke lie side-by-side. I forced their hands onto my shaft, making them stroke me in unison. As my balls tightened, I aimed my cock directly at their faces and blasted a massive, thick torrent of warm cum all over their cheeks and lips. Chloe grimaced, wiping her eyes and cursing: "Ethan, you are absolutely revolting!"
But Brooke just let out a dâm dục laugh, licking the white cream from her lips with a sly smirk: "Your cum tastes amazing, Ethan. So sweet and thick."
I fell back onto the mattress, panting like a bull, admiring the two naked, sticky women lying beside me, feeling like I was on top of the world.
When the dust settled, Chloe went to the bathroom to wash the cum off her face. Brooke leaned in close against my chest, lighting a cigarette and whispering into my ear: "Ethan, you fuck like an absolute stallion. You better invite me over for another round soon... my pussy is already missing that big cock of yours."
I wrapped an arm around her, letting out a dirty chuckle: "Don't worry, baby. A threesome is always on the table. I'll gladly take both of your pussies whenever you want."