Stacey’s reflection stared back at her as she applied her smokey eye for tonight’s date. Her usually straight, chestnut colored hair took an hour to hold curl, but she loved how it made the caramel highlights pop as the curls bounced right above her nipples and caught the attention of many a passerby.

Only a young woman in her early 20s, her olive skin was at its peak. She still, however, felt the need to add a gentle rose blush to her cheeks with a subtle gold undertone that added a glow to her smile that made all the boys take an extra look. She even had her mom’s green eyes that were well known to evoke a sense of passion in the men she dared use them on, which she did often.

“Hey Stace, you going out tonight?” came a gentle voice from a partially cracked door across the hall.

Having forgotten she wasn’t alone in the apartment, she peeked her head into the hallway and shouted back, “Yeah, I’ve got a date with this guy I met on Tinder the other night.”

Emerging from across the hall was Jessica, the girlfriend of Stacey’s roommate Ryan. She was a few years older than Stacey, just barely taller at about 5’ 6”, with the most luxurious buttery blonde hair with enough natural curl to always give it a springy look. She and Ryan had been dating for only a few months, but her full D cups and notoriously low-cut Vs were a favorite around their apartment building and everyone was eager to make her acquaintance.

“Daaamn girl, go get it! Looking real nice, tonight!” Jessica beamed at her. She was wearing a ruby red top with lace sticking out around her breasts that almost revealed her nipples. With the extra couple of inches from her heels, Stacey had a better than usual view and she wondered for a second how perky Jessica’s nipples must look without a bra on and if Ryan gave them the attention they deserved.

Stacey turned bright red and giggled. “Haha, Jess, I don’t know about all that, but we’ll see if I get lucky tonight. You know how these things go. He’ll probably look nothing like his profile pictures, be dressed in his Thursday worst, and be chewing with his mouth open all night.”

“Well, you’re absolutely stunning and this guy is an idiot if he doesn’t at least show up in a button down and beg to bring you back to his place,” Jess retorted.

Stacey applied her mascara and took one last look in the mirror. Her eyes were stunning and glowed like emeralds. She knew they were one of her best qualities and she could make a grown man hard with just one puppy-dog look and a pouty lip.

Giving herself a little smirk into the mirror and tugging her black pencil skirt back down towards her knees, she turned off the bathroom light and made her way down the hall. Picking her little black clutch off the end table, she glanced around the room one more time to make sure she wasn’t forgetting anything and to snap one more mental image of Jess’s busty cleavage.

As Stacey reached for the door, it came bursting open and almost knocked her backwards. In walked her roommate, Ryan, a tall man of just over six feet with gorgeous blonde hair, rock-hard abs, and impeccable muscles. He was a professional trainer at Bob’s Gym down the street and it was obvious he spent a lot of his free time getting full use out of all the machines.

Damn, he’s such a stud. I hope my date looks half as good, she thought to herself, trying not to get caught up in his deep blue eyes.

“Stace! I’m so sorry! I was caught up in my own world and didn’t realize you were standing there. Also, WOW – you’re looking super fine tonight! You going out on the town?” he said, clearly noticing and appreciating the time she spent trying to look as hot as can be.

Stacey blushed and giggled. Ryan was a friend of her older brother and graciously offered his second bedroom when he found out she needed a place near campus. It was perfect for her: within walking distance of the science building most of her biology classes were in, rent within the budget her dad had agreed to pay for, and an opportunity to enviously listen through the walls at his trysts with the many women who had stopped by over the last year.

“Good job,” she teased. “I tried to get my makeup right but I don’t think a black eye completes the look I was trying to pull off.”

“You’d still be hot, but probably fair!” he joked back.

“Haha, thanks, but you’re just saying that. Let’s hope this guy I’m meeting up with thinks I look good enough. With any luck, I’ll see you guys in the morning! I really need to get some action, it’s been far too long,” she replied.

“Well, go get you some and have fun, little cutie. If it’s not going well, we’ve always got room for one more,” he winked as she exited the door.

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A half hour later, Stacey found herself stepping out of an Uber downtown in front of a place called La Mesa. She thought it was nice that Frank had invited her to a cozy little Italian spot, but upon seeing its peeling wooden doorframe, sign with half the letters burnt out, and tables barely holding on because their legs were awkwardly duct-taped back together, her heart sank and she wondered what she had gotten herself into.

Stepping into the front door, she peered around to see if she could see the man she’d been messaging with for the last few days. Six-foot-one, muscular, dark brown hair, and tan, she recalled from his profile. Would be hard to miss a guy like that in this tiny hole.

“Can I help you?” the hostess asked, noticing Stacey was about to sit down in the waiting area.

“Just meeting a friend, but I don’t see him at the moment so he must be on his way,” Stacey replied.

“Oh? Who are you waiting on? There are a couple people that just grabbed a table,” the hostess responded.

“His name is Frank. We were supposed to meet about six o’…” she started.

“Stacey! Stacey over here!” she heard from a small corner booth.

“I’m going to guess that’s him,” the hostess smiled and nodded to her left.

Well, at least he’s on time! Stacey thought.

Walking over to the corner booth, she noticed a rather short man hunched over that she hadn’t originally noticed. As she approached, the man stood up and she saw that he was at most a couple inches taller than her 5’4” frame and that “muscley” wasn’t quite as true as “maybe once had muscles many, many years ago.”

He approached her, arms outstretched, embracing her in the most awkward hug of her adult life. “You’re even hotter than your picture, can’t believe you came!” he said. “This is my favorite place. I actually just live a couple floors above here!” he beamed.

As she sat down and her eyes got acclimated, she noticed his shirt was a dingy off-white button-down shirt with a few mustard stains and some crusty coating around the pocket she desperately hoped was glaze from a donut.

Greeeaaat… she mused internally.

“So, uh, what’s good here?” she nervously asked.

“Oh, don’t even worry about it, princess, I already ordered for us! You’re going to love it,” he excitedly spit out, quite proud of himself.

Princess? Who the fuck does this guy think he is? she incredulously wondered as she became increasingly aware of the desert her panties had become. Glad I dolled myself up for this neckbeard.

He must have noticed her irritated look, because he immediately piped up, “I’m a really big foodie, so you know, it’s gonna be great, don’t worry!”

Two minutes in and Stacey found herself longing to be anywhere but there. “Oh, uh, sorry, I’m just, uh, not feeling that well actually. I think I’ve gotta go. I’ll message you, though! We’ll try another time,” she blurted out while fumbling through her purse for her iPhone.

As she dashed, almost sprinted to the front door, she heard an angry voice behind her, “Damnit, another one! They always want Chad and these thots just don’t get what they’re missing.”

She rolled her eyes as she hailed a passing taxi to escape the clutches of Frank’s greasy fingers.

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“Meg… this fucking guy. Total bust! Let’s hit The Palms tonight! I need to get W-R-E-C-K-E-D 😉,” she texted from the back of the cab.

DING DING! “Yas girl, lets get it! It’s $3 well night. Grab your mug. Meet in 20?”

The cab pulled up to her building and Stacey ran inside. I look cute as fuck and I deserve to have a good time tonight, she thought with a smile.

She grabbed her keys and reached for the lock, twisted, and walked inside to quickly grab her mug and head down to meet up with her friend.

Immediately, she was confronted with the smell of lavender and all the lights off, replaced by dozens of candles placed around the common area. Her eyes hadn’t yet adjusted, and she couldn’t see much around the room.

“Uhhh…. shit. I didn’t think you would be home anytime soon… whoops!” came Ryan’s voice from a few feet away.

In the darkness, she could barely make out two silhouettes, entwined on the carpet in front of the couch. She could hear Jess’s ragged breathing and some James Blunt emanating from a nearby speaker.

Stacey turned bright red. Oh no, what have I walked into! Stacey rushed to the kitchen and opened the cabinet. “Sorry, sorry, sorry! I uh… bad date. Just getting my Palms mug and I’m out! My bad!”

Ryan and Jessica exchanged glances, and he could see what Jessica was thinking behind her mischievous grin.

“Welll, if you don’t have to run off too soon… you could maybe stay, and hang with us for a little while?” Jess mused.

Stacey stumbled back from the cupboard, cheeks even more flush, unsure if she heard Jess’s words right. To herself, she thought, Did she just invite me to a three-way with her and Ryan? No, no, I must have misheard her.

“Haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like to actually get fucked by Ryan and not just be listening to us through the wall?” Jess teased.

“I… uh, no, no, I’m not listening to you guys!” Stacey blurted out. The thought of Ryan’s body pressing against her own gave her a warm swelling under her skirt that she desperately craved.

“Oh, don’t worry, I like to be loud, and I’d be disappointed if you weren’t listening in,” Jess pressed, “hopefully even enjoying yourself a bit. Haven’t you ever wondered what Ryan’s cock looks like?”

It was true that Stacey had often wondered about Ryan. She had once caught him getting out of the shower with the door wide open, but she had been too ashamed to get the eyeful she anguished for. She often wondered how big his cock was up close, if he was cut, how his cum tasted, and what it would feel like inside her perfect little pussy.

Sensing Stacey’s hesitation but seeing her burning with desire, Jessica tossed away the pillow Ryan was shielding his member with and proceeded to grab his cock in her hand, then gave it a few gentle, playful tugs and motioned back towards Stacey. With a giggle, she prodded on, “Haven’t you ever wondered what his cock tastes like?”

Stacey’s mouth went dry, but her pussy began to trickle. Her eyes were wide, fixated upon Ryan’s beautifully engorged cock. No words escaped but she meekly nodded her head, never breaking contact with his shaft.

She could not believe what she was agreeing to, but her aching loins and need to be penetrated beckoned her forward. She had fantasized about him from the first time her brother brought him back to the house to play video games. His boyish charm and football body had given way to a well-chiseled man’s physique. She wanted to feel his tip against her lips. She needed to feel every inch of his shaft slid deeply between her crevices.

Jessica seductively crossed the room and took Stacey’s hand in hers. “Come on… you’re going to love it!” Jess said with a wink. Leading her by the hand, they together walked back slowly to Ryan.

Up close, his abs inches away from her, Stacey found herself even more impressed and aroused by his clearly defined six-pack and rock-hard cock that rivaled any she had seen up close. She realized the thought of having her hand wrapped tightly around his cock excited her and she found her lips moist with desire.

“Haha, don’t let Jess pressure you into anything; she likes to have fun. I promised your brother I’d look after you, but I’m not sure this is what he had in mind,” Ryan said, giving her an out.

“Oh, look at her! She wants to run her tongue up and down this hard cock,” Jess said, while stroking it back and forth a few more times. “She’s been thinking about this since the day she moved in! She deserves to taste your sausage. Don’t deprive her of that!”

Ryan blushed, obviously excited about the prospect but unable to admit it aloud. He had often thought about his friend’s little sister and how lucky the boys were that she brought back from time to time. He often found himself walking past her bedroom door, hoping to catch a peak of her naked body through the cracked door.

Stacey couldn’t help but bite her lip now that she might actually get to see him in action. She finally raised her eyes from his well-manicured cock, back up at his abs, over his Greek god of a torso, and into his blue eyes she had swooned over since the very first time they met.

"It’s true…” she bashfully wanted to admit. It didn’t escape her lips but her piercing green eyes gave voice to her thoughts.

A grin swept over his face as he took in her gaze. “I mean, if you’re suuure this is what you want…” he coyishly replied.

Jessica squealed, hot at the idea of her boyfriend giving his cock to a young girl who fawned over him for so long. She’s waited long enough! she thought as she began to stroke Ryan some more and bent down to meet his smooth cock with her lips.

Her tongue extended, Jess leaned forward and flicked her tongue just once over the head. As an idea struck her, she stood back up. “Stace… have you ever been with a woman?”

“I… I’ve thought about it…” Stacey muttered out. “But no… I just never had the opportunity, I guess.”

Jessica’s eyes lit up. “Opportunity… I like that,” she said. She had her first girl fling as a college freshman with a setter on her volleyball team and had enjoyed the company of more than a few women since that experience. This would not be the first girl whose horizons she had offered to broaden.

“Well, lets start off slow.” Jessica beckoned, reaching over and gently grabbing Stacey by the hips. Running her fingers along Stacey’s waist, she grazed her left breast with the back of her hand, then ran her thumb over the tip of Stacey’s nipple. Leaning in, faces pulled together, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips against the young girl.

Fireworks rang out in Stacey’s ears. Her nerve endings felt so alive, and the embrace of Jessica’s soft lips felt every bit as inviting and vibrant as the first day of summer. She had never kissed a man who felt as gentle and whose lips tasted as sweet.

Jessica ran her hand through Stacey’s hair and plunged her sweet tongue into Stacey’s mouth. As they kissed, the two women lost themselves in the moment before finally pulling away, lightly panting and mitts on fire.

It took even Jessica a moment to compose herself from the embrace. She regained herself from the young vixen, then looked into her eyes and with a smile pushed on. “Let’s try that again….” she said while gingerly removing her own top. “But down here,” she motioned, once again returning to her knees at the side of Ryan. She brought her lips against the side of his shaft and he tensed in nervous anticipation, quivering at the thought of having two ladies he’d pleasured himself to before now being the ones to please him.

Stacey caught her breath again and stared down at Jessica, looking like a hungry wildcat, ready to devour all his meat. Her eyes, seductive and piercing, begged Stacey to help her with this tremendous takedown.

Stacey licked her lips, grinned, and knelt opposite Jessica, placing her lips on the other side of his shaft. Ryan involuntarily flexed his cock and steeled himself for what the two beauties before him were preparing to do.

They started locking tongues and slobbering on the base of his engorged phallus. Jessica worked his pool balls as the girls slowly licked down his shaft until they had almost reached the tip.

As they approached the head, Jessica grabbed Stacey by the hair and drove her tongue into Stacey’s mouth. “Let’s make him wait for it,” Jessica teased as she shoved Stacey’s head back onto Ryan’s cock and they made their way back down his shaft to the base of his member.

“Hey Ryan, how badly do you want us to suck on your juevos?” Jess poked, knowing this trick always brought him to the edge and begging for more.

“Oh baby, you know I do… so badly…” Ryan whimpered back, poorly containing his desperation while his sticky precum glistened and dripped from his tip.

The ladies exchanged a giggle and each moved on to the nearest testicle, licking to the underside of his sack, kissing each other again, and then lightly sucking on their own ball.

“You really gotta take the whole thing your mouth and then just hoover it. He loooves when you squeeze it tight in your mouth,” Jess said while looking up at Ryan and seeing the excitement and panic in his eyes.

Doing as she was told, Stacey took his ball all the way into her mouth, using her tongue to rub his scrotum as she sucked it in. As Stacey began to tighten her lips around his sack, she could feel Ryan’s tight body become more clenched. She squeezed harder, and harder, teasing him with a moment of reprieve and then sucking even harder, causing him to spasm uncontrollably.

She found it exhilarating to be in control over a man she had ached to be with for years. Now, one pulse of her lips would send him shaking as her drool rolled over his sack and dripped down his leg. His precum now seeped out of him and its stickiness formed a gooey rope halfway to his knees. The fire between her thighs pulsed with each slurp and she wondered just how much more heat her vulva could radiate before her panties simply melted off onto the floor.

Jess noticed her boyfriend looked almost ready to burst so she bound up a handful of Stacey’s hair and forcefully moved her back to the base of his shaft. The ladies chuckled and kept eye contact with each other as they worked their way back down to his gooey tip, Ryan grunting while working to keep his composure at the sight before him.

As they reached the tip, Jess once again grabbed Stacey by the hair and pulled her in tight for a sloppy French kiss. Jess plunged her tongue deep into Stacey’s mouth. Stacey reciprocated passionately, surprising herself how incredibly wet her panties had become as she enjoyed the delicate lips of her roommate’s girlfriend.

Stacey had never admitted it aloud, but she had always found Jessica very attractive. Hearing the couple regularly through their shared wall, Stacey often masturbated to their sounds, and she wondered how beautiful and sexy Jess looked as she climaxed loudly, just a few feet away.

Tightening her grip on Stacey’s luscious hair, Jessica probed deeper into her mouth as she slipped a hand under Stacey’s skirt and lightly rubbed her bean with her fingertips.

“Mmm!” Stacey squealed. Her eyes widened and she kissed Jessica deeper. Jessica lightly inserted a finger into Stacey’s dripping folds at first and then probed three fingers into her depths.

“Stace,” Jess whispered while extracting her dripping fingers out of Stacey’s slippery hole, “you have such a pretty little face. Do you think you could take his entire cock into your mouth? He looks like he’s almost ready to be finished off and I’m dying to know how fucking hot you look like with his cum dripping down your chin...”

Stacey smiled. She prided herself on her dick-sucking abilities, but she had never swallowed one as big as Ryan’s. This was the challenge she had been yearning for since she moved in, and knowing Jessica was watching her while she deepthroated her boyfriend made it all the more exciting.

She repositioned herself on her knees right in front of Ryan, extending her tongue and playing with the sticky juice dangling from the end of his tip before coming up and flicking her tongue rapidly around the head of his penis. “Is this what you want?” she said, making eye contact with Ryan and batting her eyelids in his direction.

All Ryan could do was gulp and nod his head before she enveloped his tip between her lips and sucked hard, causing him to gasp and throw back his head from the overwhelming sensation.

Now in sole control of his cock, she gave his dick an incredible squeeze and then ran her tongue down his shaft. First the right side, the left side, then twirling around the head a few times before roughly licking the underside and playing with his frenulum until he squirmed in her hands.

Jessica, absent for a moment, returned and whispered excitedly into Stacey’s ear, “Take it in as deep as you can and he’s going to bust so big, all over your face.” Jessica gripped Ryan’s cock and guided it into Stacey’s mouth.

Unable to control herself and caught up in the passion, Stacey slipped her hand into her skirt and began massaging herself through her now drenched panties. The wonderful feeling caused her to let out a deep groan with her mouth around Ryan’s cock, sending him into a deep, toe-curling moan himself.

As she took him in her mouth, deeper and deeper, Ryan’s whimpers became stronger and stronger. Deeper and deeper, rubbing her tongue across the bottom of his shaft, a quick swirl on the tip with every stroke. Deep and deeper, almost taking his entire member, watching him squirm.

“Oh please, take it all, I need it so badly,” he begged.

 Jess again grabbed Stacey by the back of the head, gripping her tightly and forcing her mouth all the way down, over and over. Stacey’s fingers rubbed her clit furiously, her fingers coated in her sticky mess, panties nearly ruined.

“Yeah girl, suck his cock, squeeze it so hard,” Jess instructed, using Stacey’s face to fuck her boyfriend’s dick before reaching over and giving his balls a tight squeeze.

“Uhnnng!” he moaned. “Oh my fuck, you’re so fucking good, I’m going to cum!” he screamed.

Jess immediately pulled Stacey back and begin stroking Ryan’s cock, squeezing so hard and rubbing back and forth so fast her hand was a blur.

“AHH!” Ryan exclaimed, his massive cock swollen beyond belief and ready to release its sticky surprise.

Jessica held Stacey’s face right in the line of the fire as her boyfriend ejaculated in a massive stream all over the young girl’s face, dripping down her cheeks and onto her shirt.

Ryan was overcome by ecstasy and fell backwards into a chair, a satisfied grin across his face as his release gave way to immense relief. The usually well-composed man now sat crumpled like a used toy the girls had finished playing with.

Smirking at each other, the ladies once again embraced one another and Jess began licking the cream from Stacey’s face while reaching under her skirt to twiddle the girl's clit between her fingers.

Stacey, finding herself aching for more, looked deep into Jess’s eyes and shyly asked, “Could I… Can I… May I pleaaase taste you? Pretty, pretty please?” She batted her eyes at Jess like a desperate puppy.

“Hehe,” Jessica chortled before reaching her hand into her own panties and emerging with fingers dripping of her own nectar. She raised her fingers to Stacey’s lips to which the beautiful young woman eagerly devoured, sucking every drop off each finger and moaning at how wonderful it tasted.

It was divine and Stacey could hardly believe herself. She had only ever tasted her own juices, but Jessica’s pussy was so different, so sweet, so amazing. She needed more.

Jessica slipped off her panties and flung them in Ryan’s direction, landing right on his face, which he warmly accepted as his own erection seemed to spring up with new life.

Stretching herself out and getting comfortable on the couch, Jess motioned for Stacey. “Stace, I have had the hots for you since the first time I came over. I have dreamed of you running your tongue up and down my slick crease.”

Motioning towards Ryan, she continued, “I want him to see your face buried in my muff. He got to cum in your face, but now, I’m a little jealous and I want to coat every inch of that beautiful face in mine. Can you help me with that?”

Stacey couldn’t think of anything at that moment she wanted more. Settling between Jess’s legs on the couch, Stacey lowered her face into the older woman’s lap.

The heat felt like someone had opened an oven door, blasting her in the face with unexpected warmth and filling her nostrils with the most pleasant aroma. Stacey had thought many times about being pressed up against Jessica, but nothing prepared her for the welcoming embrace she found between her legs.

Extending her tongue, Stacey lightly flicked her tongue over Jessica’s eager clit and watched as the older woman cooed and began to settle in. Licking through the edges of Jess’s labia, around and around, Stacey realized her own arousal was peaking and she couldn’t help but reach into her own thong once more.

Jessica’s hips began to dance around as she gasped and continued rubbing her pussy all over Stacey’s face. The thought of introducing Stacey to her first bi experience and watching the girl greedily lap up all of her sweet juices brought immense pleasure to Jessica. She loved making other girls do naughty things for her and this innocent one was now buried deep in her thighs, loving every second of it.

Stacey suddenly felt her panties sliding down. She had been so immersed, immensely enjoying playing between Jessica’s thighs, that she had almost forgotten Ryan and his impressive package. Now that she remembered the availability of his thick cock, she longed to feel it fill her up while she lapped at Jessica’s sweet nectar that had began to coat her own face.

She felt Ryan saddle up behind her on the couch and she could feel the hair on his legs rub against her smooth inner thighs. As she swirled her tongue around Jess’s swollen clit, she couldn’t wait to feel his horn against her opening. Unable to wait any longer, she reached behind her and took his cock in her hand. Firming her grip, she tugged it back and forth, back and forth, increasing his girth noticeably before she yanked him closer and then vigorously rubbed his tip around her edges and into her vagina’s opening.

Ryan slowly entered her, little by little, backing out some each time so she could feel his full length as he went deeper and deeper. Stacey could feel his massive cock stretching her out with each thrust and she buried her head deeper into Jessica’s burning mound to match.

Stacey had heard Jessica’s cries of pleasure so many nights, but now it was her turn to receive Ryan’s pounding and she suddenly understood what the fuss was about. His rock-hard body pressed against her back, plunging deep into her canal at an angle that activated her clit on every stroke. It was almost more than she could take after a few minutes. Her screams of agonizing pleasure were stifled only by the wet, hot pussy actively being rubbed into her face. Stacey had often fantasized about Ryan and Jess, but never had she really considered the idea that she could enjoy both of them at the same time. She was ready to gush and she was sure the other two were near the same.

His strokes hit harder, activating her G-spot and sending her shivering with each bounce. Ryan’s cock once again reached full tilt as he slammed her from behind and Jess grabbed Stacey by the hair and shoved her down into her pussy as she watched her boyfriend gleefully giving it to Stacey.

Stacey’s eyes narrowed as she reached the edge of what she could take. “I think… I think…!” she started before Jessica pulled her hair more tightly and pushed Stacey’s head even farther down into her thighs.

Stacey’s body began to involuntarily shake as the most intense climax she had ever experienced washed over her. Ryan’s smooth, massive cock kept fucking and Jess continued grinding away as Stacey writhed and creamed in pure ecstasy.

Just then came a knock at the door. “Stace, you in there?” came the familiar voice of Meg, who had noticed Stacey’s absence at the bar.

The group momentarily stopped and giggled to each other. “Well.” With a smirk, Stacey looked at Jess and purred, “Should we go ahead and invite her to the party?”