I leaned over and whispered to Candi, “Oh, let’s share him. He looks tasty.”

The party was going strong even though it was late and still over 80 degrees. Talk about a heat wave. We each had a nice frozen daiquiri and had been discussing how horny we were. Neither of us had had time to fuck, let alone date, for weeks due to work. Now we had some time to unwind and were scouting the talent at the pool party.

She squinted at him and smiled. “He is cute.”

“You need new glasses,” I said.

“Whatever.” She rolled her big brown eyes and wiggled her eyebrows at me. “Should we go seduce Prince Charming?”

He did have a nice wholesome look about him. I had to laugh.

“It has been a while since we shared a guy.”

“And we are BFFs,” she said. “And our shifts have been so long and classes are starting again soon so… yeah. Let’s do it. Or better yet, him.”

I scouted the crowd and found him sitting on a poolside bench alone drinking a beer.

I grabbed her hand. “Let’s go.”

He was the epitome of wholesome. He had big blue eyes, short brown hair, freckles — just a few — and an easygoing genuine smile. Hopefully Candi and I could show him a good time.

He said his name was Eddie.

I sat on one side. Candi took the other. We chatted about the party. How he knew the host (they shared some classes) and how he played football for the university. No girlfriend. Home was out of state.

“We were kind of wondering if you’d be interested in a smaller party,” I said, putting my drink down. It was still too warm for so late, but a light breeze had started.

“Like what?”

Candi was the bolder of us. She leaned against him, making sure to press her full tits to his biceps, put her small hand on his strong thigh, and said, “Like one that’s air-conditioned.”

He nodded, smiling. “AC sounds pretty good at the moment.”

“And one where we’re naked,” she said, squeezing his leg.

I had to press my lips together to keep from laughing. She was so bold and so funny.

He blinked at her, shifted a little, getting some wood no doubt, and then said, “Me and you?”

She nodded. “Me. You. And her.”

She pointed to me and his head swiveled so fast it was laughable. “And you?” he asked, his voice a little too high.

I took that chance to slide my hand along his other thigh. “If you’re interested… ”

He swallowed hard, polished off his beer, and nodded. “I think I am interested. Very interested. A little surprised. It’s sort of like getting a present you weren’t expecting.”

I laughed outright. “Oh, Eddie, I knew I was going to like you.”

I ran my hand higher up his thigh and then let my fingertips skirt along the new bulge at his crotch. It was a sizable bulge and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on that monster and see it for myself.

Candi had the same thought because suddenly her hand was brushing mine lightly, both of us toying with him just enough considering we were out in the open.

“I know for a fact there’s a room on the third story that’s very nicely air-conditioned and empty,” I said. “Dan is my brother’s bestie and Candi and I are bunking here tonight.”

He nodded again and rose when we stood. “Let’s go, then,” Candi said. “You look like you’re getting hot in those shorts.”

She led the way and I followed behind him. He had a nice ass. An athlete’s ass. And I bet he had an athlete’s stamina, too.

We walked single-file through the party, past the noise and chaos, to the second floor. A little less noise and chaos, but still party people making out, some fucking loudly behind closed doors. We went to the third floor and silence enveloped us.

“Wow,” he said. “It’s almost loud. The silence.”

Candi took his hand and led him into the room we were sharing. She pushed the door open and we were met with the air conditioner’s hum.

She turned and pulled off her tank top. She struck a pose and said, “Yeah?”

I reached around from behind him and cupped his junk. He grunted and I felt the hard-on beneath his shorts jump.

Candi dropped to her knees and then all fours and crawled toward us. Eddie’s cock jumped again and I pressed my body to his back, making sure he felt the warm fullness of my tits against his back.

“How about you take those off?” I said, mouth pressed against his earlobe.

Candi was sitting at his feet patiently. Eddie undid his shorts and had them off super-fast. I followed right behind, striping off my shorts and blouse.

“Look, everyone’s naked, finally,” she said and moved toward him again.

She wrapped her hand around his cock and then pushed her lush mouth down over his cockhead. Eddie groaned.

I reached around from behind and cupped his balls, playing with them, hefting them.

“Do you want us?” I whispered in his ear.

“God, yes.”

“She moaned, tossing her hips as she finally positioned him and sank down on him slowly.”

Candi deep-throated him a few times and then glanced up at him. “Then let’s move this party to the bed.”

Eddie lay flat on his back and she went to town on his dick. Sucking and working it so that he could barely keep still.

I leaned down and kissed him. He kissed me back eagerly. Then I said, “How are you at eating pussy?”

“I’ve never had any complaints,” Eddie said.

I grinned because I’d half-expected him to say he was a virgin.

I lowered myself over his face, feeling his hot breath on me before his tongue even touched me. Then it did. A wet swipe that started at my already drenched opening and ended at my thumping clitoris.

He went at it then, finding his rhythm despite Candi doing wicked things to his cock. He grabbed my hips and held me steady, keeping me where he wanted me. He drove his tongue into my cunt while I watched Candi suck his hard length.

Eddie bucked his hips over and over and she took it like a champ, swallowing him as best she could.

He grunted, too close to coming, and Candi backed off. She looked at me and winked as I played with my nipples. Every pinch went right to my pussy, which was being brilliantly eaten by our new football friend.

I sank a bit lower on his face and his tongue grinded against me.

Candi straddled him, running his hard cock over her folds. She moaned, tossing her hips as she finally positioned him and sank down on him slowly. An inch at a time, his monster cock disappeared inside her. When she was fully seated, she began to rock.

“So?” I asked. Then I gasped because Eddie had thrust a finger inside my cunt. His tongue danced over me, no real rhyme or rhythm, just wet desperation.

I cooed when he thrust that finger deep and then withdrew a bit.

“Good,” she finally managed to answer, rolling her hips to grind against him. “Really good. Big dick. Knows what to do with it.”

She laughed and he drove up from beneath her.

“Oh, baby,” she said. “That’s too good.”

She started to play with her nipples, too, and then there was just silence but for harsh breathing and wet penetration.

“I’m going to come,” I said.

She nodded. “I’m right there with you.”

Eddie was practically dancing beneath us with anticipation.

“Don’t you come,” Candi said. “We’re not done with you yet.”

“You hear her?”

He nodded, his tongue dragging along my sensitive skin. Ironically, that’s what did me in. I came, crying out, my pussy spasming around his thick finger.

Candi was triggered by me and I watched her rock against him hard and fast, and then she was crying out, too. Poor Eddie was clutching the bedsheets.

“Switch,” I said, laughing.

We rearranged ourselves. But before we both settled in our new positions, we bent together and licked his cock — her up one side, me up the other. We took turns sucking the tip and reveled in watching him squirm.

“Not long and we’ll finish you off that way if you want.”

His eyes were wide as he nodded.

Candi settled herself over his eager mouth and he instantly went to town, sucking and licking the juices off her pussy.

I sank down on that cock. That big, thick cock. He was the prefect length. The moment I was fully seated I could feel the tip brushing my swollen G-spot. There’s been hardly any effort at all in coming.

I raised and lowered myself with great exaggeration, nearly pulling free of him every time before plunging back down, making myself gush. He gasped beneath Candi and she giggled. I watched him press a thick finger inside her. Watched him fuck her pussy with it the way he had mine.

She seemed to like it, pushing herself down to take his finger and his tongue.

Watching him eat her had my cunt pounding. I moved atop him slowly at first, and then faster. The feeling was too good and my insides were so wet.

I clutched his hips and he drove up from beneath me, once, twice, three times. The force and the depth did me in. I came again, my cunt clenching him eagerly.

Candi took my lead once again and came a moment later. Her mouth was open, her eyes shut, her fingers working her tiny pink nipples.

We caught our breath and gathered for Eddie’s reward. We met at his crotch and smiled at each other.

“You go high, I’ll go low,” Candi said.

I grinned. “Got it.”

I sucked his tip into my mouth, rolled my tongue over the way I would a bulbous lollipop. I sucked a bit farther down and then slowly dragged my tongue up the back of his cock.

Eddie’s hips shot up in little jerky thrusts.

Candi went low, sucking his balls into her mouth. She drew on then gently, tongued them, lapped at them.

Together we found a rhythm: me sucking his dick, her working his sac. He was practically thrashing. I decided to up our game and slowly drove a finger into his ass. I found the sweet spot and pressed, working him with my fingers, rolling my tongue over his cockhead.

Candi licked, I sucked, wiggled my finger and Eddie shot his load. He threw an arm over his mouth as he came to stifle his noises.

Which made us giggle.

No one would have heard him over the house party and the wheezing AC unit. But it was cute, anyway. We’d picked a good one.