Hosting a friend overnight – part 2 [ M36 / F35 / M35] [threesome] [massage] [teasing] [soft mdom]

…Can I crash at your place guys – he says – missed my train and have to be in the city tomorrow anyway”

“Sure man”, – Tim nods and turns to me – “all right with you babe?”

“Of course”, – I smile – “I’m going to make pancakes in the morning, you’re welcome to stay” Samir is Tim’s Uni friend so he’s been in the picture well before me and has crashed on our couch plenty of times. I think to myself, I’m just horny and imagining things, it will be chill, just gotta be a bit quieter when I finally get Tim to myself.

Once we get home, we fall into a familiar routine for a moment – Tim and Samir head to the kitchen to fix us a nightcap and I go fetch sheets and towels for Samir. When I’m back, they are sitting on the couch watching something on YouTube – the center spot is empty, so I make my way over, and lean into Tim as I sit down, his big arm wrapping around me giving me this familiar sense of warmth and relaxation.

“Let me massage your shoulders babe”, – he murmurs, “it’s been a long day, let’s make you all nice and relaxed”. He starts rubbing my shoulders, long strokes with a soft pressure, I take a deep breath and relax letting his hands make me feel so so good as they always do.

Suddenly Samir chimes in – “you want me to rub your feet too”- he asks? “Ohh babe, Tim perks up – a four-hand massage, you deserve it!” I hesitate and he continues – “you’ll feel so good with your shoulders and feet getting rubbed at the same time, I know you want it!” I do want it, but my head is all confused, is this okay? Sure, Samir is a friend but he’s annoyingly handsome, and his hands look damn good, I’d be a fool not to notice. It’s just a foot rub, I tell myself and stretch my legs across his lap. Even through my socks I can feel his hands are warm and confident.

Both of them continue massaging me for maybe ten minutes and I finally relax and settle into my body, nothing is happening, this is just a nice massage, what a wild imagination you have, I tell myself.

Next thing I feel is Tim unhooking my bra on my back and my eyes dart over to his with a question.

He smiles back at me – “it’s okay baby, just want you to feel relaxed and comfy”. I roll my eyes towards Samir asif to ask, what about him and Tim says again -“it’s okay princess, I just want to make you feel good”. He brushes my lower lip with his thumb and returns to massaging my shoulders. I relax back into him and hear him whisper, “that’s good baby, just like that”.

I try to breathe out and enjoy the massage but my mind is racing and my pussy is throbbing and craving to be rubbed and filled. After a few minutes, Tim places a slow kiss right on that sensitive spot between my neck and my shoulder, and keeps kissing me from there. My eyes fly open in surprise and I see Samir looking at my bare shoulder, just as Tim moves up to my ear and grows softly: “you’re so hot, baby, I bet this turns you on so much”. My mouth hangs open with a question and Tim says with even lower voice that keeps vibrating in my head long after I hear the words themselves:

“let him watch”

This sends a jolt straight to my nipples and I can see them hard under the top, Samir is looking at them and at Tim who keeps nibbling on my neck and ears. I close my eyes because I am embarrassed but I’ve never felt so horny, and this is when I feel Samir pulling my socks off and touching my bare feet with his hands. I exhale slowly and Tim raises his eyes. “That’s so hot baby – he whispers – you turn me on so much, I love it when you get so horny, I bet that pussy is so desperate for a touch, and that clit is so swollen and sensitive”

I shiver from his words and everything happens at once – he turns me to face him and kisses me, deep and hungry as if he’s never kissed me before. With his tongue in my mouth, he reaches over with his free hand and pinches my nipple – hard. I moan. I moan louder than I expected and my eyes fly open to see Samir raising my foot to his mouth and giving me a kiss on the inside of the ankle. With the other hand he puts my left foot on his lap and I can feel his hardness throbbing against my sole through his jeans. “Fuck – he exhales sharply – this is so hot, Jay”.

Tim pulls his lips away from mine – “that’s it baby – he says – show us how good you sound”, his fingers keep rolling my nipple and his mouth is everywhere. I reach back with my hand and feel his dick through his pants. i It’s so hard I feel it might rip through the fabric and I want to sit on it so bad, but as soon as I put some pressure on his hard cock, he stops me. “Not yet baby – he coos – I know you want it”. He grabs my wrist gently but unshakably and pulls me – “get up princess”.

Samir lets go of my feet and I stand up, my nipples hard under my top, my pussy obscenely wet and my pulse racing. Tim stands up behind me and positions me in front of Samir, still sitting on the couch.

“Let’s give Samir a proper welcome – he murmurs standing behind me – he’s not had a sleepover like that yet. Raise your arms above your head princess”. I raise my arms and he pulls my top off, I feel it in like in slow motion, the cool air hitting the bottom of my boobs, the fabric rubbing over my nipples, and Samir looking at them with an intense gaze – god I didn’t know his eyes can become even darker.

I can see the outline of his dick straining against his black jeans, he looks thick and hard as hell. His big hand rests over it, heavy but still.

“That’s it princess, Tim says, that’s my good girl, you are doing so well. Let’s take off your skirt now”.

As my skirt pools around my ankles, I stand in front of Samir with nothing but my black sheer panties on, shaking with shame and arousal. Tim is right behind me, I can feel his erection against my ass, when he speaks in his low commanding voice, just loud enough for both of us to hear.

“Princess. You enjoy that, don’t you?”

I turn red, but nod in agreement.

“No, he says heavy, his hand pinching my nipple – that won’t do princess, use your words”

“I…enjoy that”, I mutter, my voice small and uncertain but I feel another wave of moisture flooding my panties. My body doesn’t care.

“You can do better, princess – Tim says slowly, come on, I’m right here”. Of course. He knows I’m a talker and just need a little push, but now he’s undressing me in front of his friend. I clear my throat.

“I enjoy this – I say honestly – can’t you see how horny I am?

“Good girl – Tim keeps on – do you like Samir seeing you naked and horny like this?”

“Yes”, I breathe out, and he immediately corrects – “full sentence, princess”. He’s holding both of my wrists behind my back with one hand and gives my nipple another squeeze with the other. My back arches into his touch involuntarily. “I like Samir seeing me naked and horny like this” – I say bravely and Samir utters, “fuck” through his clenched teeth. He can’t stop looking at the triangle of fabric covering my pussy, the last thing that I’m wearing standing right in front of his face.

“You want him to touch you, don’t you princess?”I can feel Tim’s dick pressing into me and pulsing. “I want Samir to touch me” – by now I know I need to say a full sentence.

“Good – Tim says – but you have to remove your panties yourself”. This is so embarrassing, but I hook my fingers under the sides of my panties and slide them down. Tim takes them from me and holds them up for me to see – “look how wet they are princess, I love it when you’re so turned on, such a desperate horny mess”. I can see my wetness glistening on the sheer fabric and feel my pussy clenching and aching for a touch.

“Open your legs”, Tim says, and I hesitate again.

His hand slides from my nipple to my throat, he’s holding me firmly but gently – “this is not an ask, princess. Open. Your. Legs.”

I let go of all shame and make a little step to the side, so my legs are now shoulder-wide.

“Good, he growls, now ask nicely.”

“Please – I say, my voice and my knees shaking – please Samir, touch me, please. I can’t wait anymore please just touch me”. I’m almost begging and I feel my heartbeat in my clit.

“Stick out your hand Samir”, Tim says, still holding my wrists behind my back. Samir raises his hand, his palm flat and vertical, a thumb sticking out slightly on top, his long fingers hypnotizing in the low light of the tv screen.

“You know what you want to do baby” – Tim says and gives me a little nudge from behind.

I can’t wait a second more and I start rubbing myself on Samir’s hand. “Hold it still, Tim tells him, as I desperately hump Samir’s outstretched hand.

“God, you’re so wet” – he says, and I see his other hand rhythmically squeezing his hard dick through his jeans. His hand between my legs stays steady and he doesn’t help me at all. I’m desperately grinding on his hand, hunting for the right angle for his thumb to hit my clit, as Tim keeps encouraging me.

“Just like that, princess – he says – keep going, you’re so good and so horny for us, what a desperate wet mess, so sexy”

I whimper as I feel myself climbing, my head is spinning but I know I’m about to cum on Samir’s hand.

“You love that too princess, you want us to watch you hump his hand and make that pussy cum for us, don’t you? Just look at you, so desperate and wet, just wanting to cum. We haven’t even taken our shirts off yet and you’re already naked and moaning on his hand, I bet you want his fingers inside you so bad”.

This finally sends me over the edge – my orgasm is violent, I squeeze my thighs against Samir’s hand and I can hear him groan as he rubs himself over his jeans. I feel like my body is falling into a thousand little pieces, as I moan and rub hard against his fingers riding my orgasm. Tim is holding me across my waist from behind and I am thankful because I don’t think I could hold myself up right now.

“Just like that baby – he murmurs in my ear – so hot, cumming for us like a good girl”. I feel like the world could burn down right now and I wouldn’t notice, the feel of Samir’s hand between my legs, his quiet groans and Tim’s voice in my ear make it seem like I will never stop cumming.

When the wave finally washes over me, I feel Tim gently helping me back to the couch giving me one of his signature comforting bear hugs and I see both him and Samir smiling at me.

“We’re not done with you baby” – Tim whispers, we’re just getting started

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