As I watched Noelle lie back on the bed, her nipples erect and wet from my ministrations, my pussy throbbed with anticipation and want.

I wondered for a second how I’d lucked into this surprise threesome, but there was no way I was passing up the opportunity. The night had begun with Noelle and I simply going out for a drink after work. It was the first time we’d spent time together outside the office, and now I was fully prepared to go down on a woman for the first time in my life.

When we’d gotten to the bar earlier, we’d run into my friend Emilio. He’s nice-looking and built like a Greek god, and as soon as Noelle saw him, I swore she was in lust. It seemed to be mutual, as Emilio couldn’t take his eyes off the impressive cleavage revealed by Noelle’s low-cut top. Then she turned around and he got a good look at the J. Lo–quality curves of her gorgeous ass, and his eyes practically bugged out of his head. I decided it was time for me to find someone else to talk to.

About half an hour later, Noelle came over to me, rushing through the bar. “Evie, you have to help me,” she said. “I’m not a one-night-stand kind of girl, but I really want to go home with Emilio. Will you come with us and hang out for a little while?” A strange request, but I didn’t have any better offers. I figured I could have a drink with them before I went home.

We cracked open some beers and sat around Emilio’s studio apartment for a little while, with the two of them sitting on the bed and me in a chair next to it. Then Emilio whispered something to Noelle and I got up to leave, assuming they were ready for some privacy, but Noelle reached out and grabbed my hand. “Evie, I’d really like you to stay.”

I looked at her, confused, then looked up at Emilio, who had a huge smirk on his face.“Yeah, Evie,” he drawled, “we’d both really like it if you’d stay.” When he winked at me, I got the picture.

I looked back at Noelle, who was blushing furiously, but there was no denying the heat in her gaze. I sat down next to her on the bed and she leaned over to kiss me, saying she really wanted me and if I needed a dick, too, she could work with that. I had to laugh at the way she put it, but then her tongue was exploring my mouth, and when our tongues met and started tangling, my pussy began to throb. I was instantaneously horny as hell.

We pulled back and yanked off our tops and bras, rubbing our breasts together. I couldn’t resist her D-cups a second longer. She had the kind of tits I’ve always wanted and lusted after, and I was panting at the idea of making love to them.

I glanced up at Emilio as I took a nipple in my mouth and saw him lean back against the headboard with his dick in his hand. He was stroking himself languidly, running his thumb around the tip each time he got to the top, and I matched his rhythm on Noelle’s nipples, pulling on one with my mouth and the other with my hand.

Noelle was moaning in ecstasy by the time I switched hands and sucked in her other nipple, and after a few more minutes, she was trying to climb into my lap. I leaned back and stood up, pulling her up with me, then I opened her pants and pushed them and her boyshorts down to her ankles. I knelt in front of her to pull them off completely, then ran my hands up the inside of her legs toward her cunt, but I skipped her pussy and grabbed her waist, forcing her back down onto the bed.

Noelle lay back as I leaned over her, sliding one thigh against her dripping cunt. I went back to her tits, fully enjoying the sensation of their swollen flesh overflowing my hands. A lot of guys have used that “more than a handful is a waste” line to make me feel better about my B-cups, and now I knew exactly how big a lie that was — for me, anyway. As I worshiped Noelle’s tits, I was grinding my thigh against her slit and clit, and she was moaning in ecstasy and writhing on the mattress. I thought I could make her come just by doing that, but I really wanted to eat her out. I moved down her torso toward her cunt, once again bypassing my ultimate target to lick and nibble her inner thighs.

“Please, Evie,” she moaned. “I’ve imagined you between my legs so many times. Please make me come.”

I couldn’t get over how turned on I was by Noelle’s needy request, or her amazing body. I looked over at Emilio again, catching his eye, and we stared at each other as I licked my way up Noelle’s slit for the first time, then flicked the tip of my tongue against her clit repeatedly while I slid two fingers into her sopping-wet cunt.

Noelle shook with a tremendous orgasm just a few minutes later, releasing the most delicious cream. I lapped it up, then leaned over toward Emilio and kissed him, sharing the taste with him. I don’t know how she moved so fast after such an explosive climax, but before I realized she was no longer beneath me, Noelle had wriggled off the bed and was behind me, caressing my ass and reaching around to grab my tits.

Emilio put his hands on my face, continuing to kiss me, as Noelle whispered, “Your buddy here has had a thing for you for months, you know. About three minutes after you walked away at the bar, we realized the only thing we had in common was how much we both wanted to fuck you, taste you, make you come around our fingers and cock. I hope you don’t mind that I lied just a little so we could get our hands on you.”

I can’t imagine why anyone would think I’d complain about being sandwiched between two bodies that filled me with almost insatiable lust, but by the time I was sitting backward on Emilio’s lap, riding his cock as if my life depended on it as Noelle worked my clit with her tongue and teeth, I think they both had a pretty good idea that I was way into the idea.