The Christmas Threesome

What else do you get the guy who has everything

“Are you going to put it in yet?” Alissa asked as Victor fumbled with the DVD player.

“Good one, honey.” He chuckled.

“You know you just stick it in the slot. You’ve been doing this for years.”

Victor groaned. Alissa was always quick with the double entendre. Well, two could play that game.

“Sorry, love, it appears to be too big.”

Alissa groaned, “Appearances can be deceiving Victor. HEY!” Alissa yelped playfully as a pillow flew across the room and struck her in the chest.

She jumped off the couch and brought her 5’4 120 lb frame on top of Victor, causing them both to fall over to the floor. They tussled, but as usual, she came out on top, straddling his hips. She could feel his bulge rubbing against her through their pajama pants. A familiar warmth began spreading through her. She was not going to let her greedy slit cause her to lose her advantage, so Alissa began tickling Victor. He was susceptible to tickles on his love handles and soon he was laughing hard. It was not lost on Alissa that his cock continued to harden beneath her.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. They weren’t expecting anyone until the Christmas Party in several hours. Alissa got up and went to answer the door. Victor started to protest but Alissa pointed to the tent that had formed beneath the anime pattern on his pajamas. She then made a show of opening her mouth and pointing to it, then back to his pants.

At the door waiting was her maid of honor, Deb. Deb and Alissa had known each other since Elementary School. “Hi Alissa,” Deb said, giving her a warm hug before just walking in. “I know the invite said 7 p.m., but I thought I would get here early and help set up. Looks like you’ve already erected the tent I see. “ She was looking straight at Victor’s crotch.

“It wasn’t hard at first but I think we raised it pretty well.” Alissa shot back.

“Where are you going to put a tent like that?” Deb asked, noticing Victor’s face turning crimson.

“I don’t know?” Alissa retorted, “Maybe out here in the front, or we could stuff it in the back.”

“If it doesn’t fit here,” Deb said, “I could fit it in somewhere at my place.”

The girls broke into a laughing fit.

Alissa had maneuvered behind Victor and she ran her hands over his chest, then down over his hardness.

“You know, I could use a hand, why not take it out and see if it will fit first,” Alissa teased.

Deb was now standing inches away from Victor. She took her hand and placed it overlapping with Alissa’s. Victor felt both hands rubbing him. He thought about what to say or do but had enough common sense to just let the girls lead.

“Damn, Alissa.” If I had known the pole was that big, I would have had Victor erect a tent for me way sooner.” She knelt, taking Victor’s pajama pants with her. Her eyes widened when she got a view of Victor’s tool. The quips stopped as she began trying to fit Victor into her mouth. Deb’s hands held Victor steady as she fed Alissa his cock, an inch at a time. Deb’s left hand reached around and caressed Alissa’s head, running through her hair as she guided her into a bobbing rhythm.

She began kissing Victor’s neck. Alissa gagged a few times before being able to take him deep. Once she had the pace down, she expertly brought him to orgasm in minutes, swallowing all of his cum.

“I think your tent is leaking” Alissa smirked, wiping a drip from her mouth and feeding it to Deb.

Alissa stayed quiet, instead, guiding Victor and Alissa to the couch. She had Victor sit down on the extended seat and Alissa sit in his lap, his cock pressed half limp against her back. She then began licking Alissa’s wet slit. Alissa took Victor’s hands and guided them up and down her body, under her shirt. She was braless. Her nipples were hard little buttons that scraped against Victor’s palms as he massaged her breasts. Her body was responding quickly and she began purring. Soon it was little squeaks like a mewl.

“Oh god yes,” she moaned as Deb fingered her pussy and licked her clit. Alissa was finding it hard to sit still. She turned her head and leaned back, kissing Victor, her tongue urgently probing his mouth. When she came, she screamed around Victor’s tongue.

“Switch!” Deb said as she stood up and kissed Alissa, sharing Alissa’s juices with her.

Alissa knelt again, this time suckling Deb’s clit as Deb lowered her pussy onto Victor’s rejuvenated cock.

Alissa’s hands began rubbing Victor’s balls and shaft as she licked and sucked. Victor’s hands were all over Deb’s breasts. Her mouth was covered with a slick juice and tasted sweet with a hint of salt. Deb was already on edge and came quickly, squeezing Victor’s cock tightly.

“Fuck her Victor.” Deb moaned. Victor lifted Alissa off the ground and lay her down on her back on the couch extender. Deb held her legs over her head as Victor rubbed his cock through her folds until it was slick with her juices. He then slid inside her, eliciting Alissa’s begging for his cock. Victor began thrusting. He was not going to last long so he wanted to give her a deep fuck.

Harder and faster he pushed until she screamed and came. He then pulled out and shot his hot cum on her clit and stomach.

“I should come over early more often,” she said. “You did need a hand.”

Deb turned to Victor and said, “Merry Christmas, love!