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Epilogue, as promised- the morning after the threesome with Abbey. | 2016
For those that haven't, if you read the first two parts of what happened you'll probably enjoy this a lot more:
I said I might follow up with the events of the morning, so here they are. We left off with the three of us having some post-sex spooning and passing out drunk and satisfied (at least, I certainly was).
In the morning I woke to Emily, fully dressed, rubbing my shoulder. “I'm off to work babe.” I had forgotten. She must have been quiet getting ready, because she didn't wake me up. I gave her a kiss and smiled, getting a feel-good rush as vague impressions of the events of last night swam across my sleepy consciousness. I started mumbling something to get across some gratitude, something about how much fun I'd had, but she was late, and didn't have time to chat. “I have to go. I'll see you when I get back, ok?” she said, glancing at Abbey sprawled next to me. I nodded.
When Emily left, I felt I was in kind of a strange situation. I was alone in my bed with Abbey. Abbey, my incredibly hot friend, who I'd been thinking about sexually pretty much since I met her, but who had been filed under 'friend's girlfriend, do not touch' for all that time. Did I really do all that, last night? It all came rushing back to me, and I let go of any guilt and started getting turned on. The visual that really stuck with me was Abbey lowering her face ready for me to cum on her. That remains my hottest sex memory.
Snapping back to the present, I glanced over at Abbey. She lay flat on her front, naked, her cute little ass exposed. The blanket had been thrown off in the heat of the night (it gets like that in Australian summer). I hadn't had much of a chance to stop and look last night, but now I took in the view. Her skin was smooth, her body was lean and proportioned, but the thing I noticed most was how deliciously plump and round her butt was, especially for a shorter girl. She seemed to be sleeping deeply, peacefully.
Now that Emily was gone and the alcohol had been slept off, the social barriers that had melted away last night were kind of back, it seemed to me. Was it ok to touch her now? I wasn't sure. But between looking at her, thinking about last night, and the fact that I generally get horny in the mornings, I decided I was going for it.
I went to her, and kissed the back of her thighs, working my way up slowly. As I started kissing her ass cheeks, she stirred and woke up. She started to roll onto her back, but I was having too much fun, and pushed her butt back down so I could keep kissing it. “Hey!” she said, smiling, playfully annoyed. “Hey” I replied. “Emily's gone to work”. “Oh”, she said, in a pretty relaxed tone, not really questioning the fact that I was kissing her naked body. Seeing as she didn't seem to mind, I kept exploring. I kissed up her back to her shoulders, and down to her ass again. Abbey made a couple of noises of sleepy satisfaction, like a cat, stretching. “This is a really nice way to wake up” she said. Soon I flipped her over, and kissed her stomach, which was taut and smooth, and warm from her laying against the bed. I kissed up to her small boobs, toyed with her nipples with my tongue a little, then worked my way downwards again, until I was kissing her pubic mound (she had kind of a brazilian thing going on, neatly trimmed but not shaven). She kept her legs together, which seemed like kind of a tease to me. After kissing all of the parts I could reach for a while, I took her knees and moved them up and to the side, spreading her legs. As soon as I did that, I caught some of the sweet musky smell of her pussy, and I loved it. I kissed around the inside of her thighs for a little while before finally reaching her hot wetness. I slowly licked her pussy up and down. She started to squirm a little, and moan, as I played with her clit. Usually you'd expect the receiver of oral sex to enjoy it more, but I was absolutely loving it, the taste, her enjoyment, everything about it was hot to me.
After a while, I couldn't wait any longer to get into her, and kissed my way up her stomach and chest, planted a couple on her neck and then brought my face level to hers. As I started kissing her, I used my hand to guide myself into her. She moaned into my mouth as my dick slid into her sopping wet pussy.
I pumped Abbey slowly, and continued to kiss her. Missionary has a bad rep as a boring position, but somehow it seemed like the most taboo thing I could be doing, enjoying this incredibly intimate face-to-face sex with a girl other than my girlfriend. Maybe I had some feelings for Abbey, I wasn't sure, but I knew I wanted to keep doing this right now. I brought my hand up to her cheek as I made out with her and slowly pumped in and out of her. She moaned a little, and I got the feeling she might be emotionally into this too. The more tender and intimate the sex got, the more dirty and hot it got for me, in some twisted way. But also in a real way...
This kept on for quite a while, both of us loving it. Sometimes Abbey brought her legs around my back to pull me into her. Eventually I pulled her around for her to go on top, so I could squeeze her ass while I thrusted up into her, and then moved into doggy. With the morning light spilling through the curtains I got a much clearer view of her body, and she was beautiful.
We switched around into whatever felt most comfortable for a while, and soon transitioned back to missionary. Again somehow this was the most hot position for me. We kept at it for a really long time, and eventually I told Abbey I was getting close. She told me she wanted me to cum inside her. She said that very insistently, which turned me on, knowing that she genuinely wanted me to finish inside her. That was incredibly hot to me, and I kept pumping, and Abbey started moaning louder for me, picking up the pace and intensity as I started getting close. “Oh...yes...I'm gonna cum in you, Abbey....” “Oh yes, cum inside me, fill me up!” she said, moaning louder and faster now. I erupted into her, kissing her deeply, groaning, completely losing myself in ecstasy. I maintained that ecstasy for a few more seconds, and collapsed onto her, panting as the last drops of my cum emptied into her. While I was still inside her, we kept kissing for a little while, and I stayed in her until I was going soft. It wasn't until after, that I confirmed she was on the pill...
I wondered if Emily would mind if she knew what had gone on....probably, I figured, but she didn't need to know the exact details. I did confess that we fucked in the morning, and she was ok with that.
And that was that. I made Abbey some pancakes and a cup of tea for breakfast, we chatted, and she flew out that same evening. I didn't see her again for a long while. Emily and I stayed together, but broke up a year or so after this happened for unrelated reasons.
I hope you all enjoyed the story anyway :)
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