And yet, I can feel Taryn tightening and coating me with more wetness, and my focus is mostly on how much she’s enjoying the show. “Do you like how hot you make Tucker?” I begin fucking her from beneath her with slow, deep thrusts. “Can you feel how hot you make me? I’m really close, but I think it would be fun if Tucker and I came together.”
“Yes,” she moans.
Tucker surges even closer to us. “Baby, hold your tits together with both hands. Just like that. Can I fuck them a little?”
“Oh my God, Tucker, yes.”
I lean backward just enough to give Tucker the perfect angle.
He offers Taryn the palm of his hand. “Spit on my hand, baby.”
Tucker uses his wet palm to coat his hard shaft, and I watch as his cock slides between Taryn’s tits.
That view, combined with the tight embrace of her wet heat, is too much, and I know I’m seconds away from losing control.
“I’m gonna come.” Tucker announces one second later.
That’s my cue to sneak my hand around Taryn’s hips. I can’t see where her clit is, so I use my whole palm to rub her slick, smooth skin.
As the first ropes of Tucker’s cum begin hitting her collarbone and chin, I explode too.
And our girl follows us with a soft, sexy cry.
It takes us a few moments to come back down to earth.
“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever done.” Tucker says. “But when we decided to do this, we didn’t think about how messy it would be.”
He’s right. Taryn’s chest and the bottom of her face are streaked with his cum, and I can feel the mix of all of us starting to leak on my balls.
“Yeah,” I sigh. “There’s nothing here to clean ourselves up. And we both decided to wear dark shirts tonight.”
Tucker shrugs, taking his jeans off to slide his boxers down his legs. “Come here, baby.” He helps Taryn off me and uses his underwear to wipe her chest and face clean.
I do the same to clean between her legs.
“Thank you.” Taryn smiles once everyone’s clothes are back on. “Tucker, do you still have my panties?”
TARYN
The birthday boy nods, an ear-splitting grin on his face. “Yup. They’re in my pocket. But since Col and I are going commando, it’s only fair we all do. Besides, I was hoping you’d let me keep them to remember the best birthday I’ve ever had.”
I shake my head, but I’m laughing. “I guess the birthday boy should get anything he wants tonight.”
“Anything? Would I be pushing my luck if I asked you to sleep in my bed? If Colsen is ok with it too, of course.”
“I appreciate you considering me.” Colsen says. “I have no issues with it if Taryn wants to. Like she said, it’s your birthday. Even though it’s almost midnight, so technically you’re the birthday boy for ten more minutes.”
“It’s ok.” I giggle. “I’d love to spend the night. But do I sound like the biggest party pooper in the world if I asked you if we could go home? I promised Jodie and Talia that I would sneak one extra hour with them before regular practice to make sure we all have this week’s dances down to perfection.”
“Yeah,” Colsen agrees. “We have practice at seven. Going home is the best idea.”
Tucker makes a wad out of our dirty underwear. “Let’s go out the same door we came in, so we can take these with us. There’s a trash can here, but leaving this stuff here feels rude.”
“Ok.” I make my way to the office door. “Let’s get out of here. Can someone text Talia to let her know that we’re going?”
“On it, baby.” Tucker winks at me.
Colsen wraps his arm around my shoulders, ushering me out of the room. “If you’re too tired to drive, I can. Mack texted me earlier that he was getting a cab back to camp with one of the girls on the team. Sorry, I can’t remember her name. It was a tall redhead.”
