The Night After Friendsgiving: Part 3

 This story is part of Tagg After Dark, a sapphic erotica collection exclusively for readers 18+. 

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An hour later, Neveah found herself wide awake, staring at the ceiling. She couldn’t stop thinking about Jules and Gwen in the next room, stripping down to put on pjs. Her body was on fire picturing what each of them looked like without clothing.

Neveah thought about touching herself, but she didn’t think she’d survive the embarrassment if her hosts heard her moans through the wall. 

After another five minutes, Neveah rolled out of the guest bed and padded down the hall to the kitchen. She was surprised to find Jules and Gwen already there, pouring themselves glasses of water.

“Oh sorry! I can’t sleep,” Neveah explained.

“Neither can we,” Jules said. “Why don’t you come hang out again? We’re all up anyway.”

Neveah’s mind filled with all the things she wanted to do to Gwen and Jules on their bed. She pushed the images from  her mind and took a deep breath, “Yeah, okay.”

This time, when she climbed into the bed, the duvet was pulled back, and instead of velvet, soft cotton sheets kissed her bare legs. As she turned to look at her hosts, Neveah found Gwen staring at her. “Everything okay?” Neveah asked.

“It’s just… you look really hot in my wife’s t-shirt,” Gwen breathed. Electricity crackled through the air, and before Neveah knew what she was doing her mouth was on Gwen’s.

The two kissed passionately, hands running over each others’ bodies. Neveah felt a mouth, hot with the softest lips, latch on to her neck—Jules. 

Jules’ hands came around from behind, sliding her hands inside of the t-shirt to gently cup her breasts. Neveah moaned involuntarily; she’d never felt this wet, this turned on.

Gwen looked down and saw Jules’ hands moving under the fabric. “No fair,” she cried, and began removing Neveah’s shirt. Cold air hit Neveah’s nipples and she shivered from the shock. 

Gwen bent down and took a nipple into her mouth, her hands gently holding Neveah’s torso. Jules followed Gwen’s lead, and pinched the exposed nipple, causing Neveah to wiggle in pleasure.

Within moments, Neveah’s hips began to buck, her body begging for more. Jules dipped a hand down, sliding it into Neveah panties to find her cunt dripping with want. Neveah started to moan, her pussy aching to feel Jules’ hand deep inside. “Hold on,” Jules whispered in Neveah’s ear.

Gwen looked up from Neveah’s breasts and smiled, “We’re about to get so spoiled.”

Gwen laid Neveah back on the bed and tugged off her wet panties. Then, Gwen removed the skimpy shorts and tank top parading as pajamas. Neveah was so lost in the marvel of Gwen’s body—round breasts, soft tummy, and deliciously full hips—that she didn’t see Jules approaching until she was right in front of them, strappy black harness criss-crossing her thick thighs, and a hot pink dildo strapped onto her waist.

“Is this okay?” Jules asked seriously, looking into Neveah’s eyes.

“More than,” Neveah assured her. She dropped to her knees to take the dildo into her mouth. Jules moaned as Neveah looked up to meet her eyes. Gwen joined Neveah on the floor, and the two passed the dildo back and forth until it glistened with saliva.

When she couldn’t handle it anymore, Jules directed Gwen and Neveah to stand up and crawl onto the bed. Neveah did as she was told, her legs quivering with anticipation.

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