Free Team Mates by Alana Church Page A

head to Alan, kissing him deep, her tongue diving into his mouth. At the same time, he hand was busy at her own groin, knowing since Alan and Tabby would be busy pleasing each other, it would be up to her to please herself.
     
    “Do you like that Alan? Do you like this?” she said, pulling away from his mouth for a moment. She looked down their entwined bodies to see Tabby's gorgeous form. “Two hot, horny women in bed with you, wanting to suck your cock, wanting you to fill them with your beautiful tool?” Her nipples, dark brown, almost matching her eyes, dug into his side, and she wiggled happily as they brushed the soft skin of his side. His arms came around her, drawing her even closer, as he moaned his passion into her mouth.
     
    Suddenly they became aware of a set of eyes on them. Tabby had left her position at Alan's crotch, and had crept up the bed until her head was level with theirs.
     
    “Stacie, baby, you know I love you. But you're going to have to learn to share,” Tabby said. She gently moved Stacie away until she had taken her place at Alan's side.
     
    “Well, shit, Tabby,” Stacie pouted. “What am I supposed to do while the two hottest people I know are making love?”
     
    Tabby's lips curled affectionately. “Well, you can get off the bed and play with yourself while Mr. Glassman does unspeakable things to my tender young body,” she said in a sultry voice. At her side, Alan tipped her head towards him, his strong mouth nibbling on her lips. Instinctively, she spread her legs as his hand moved confidently up her thigh, nearing her secret treasure. “Or,” she said in a near-whisper, “you can stay here with us, and teach our teacher what I like the best. You know me better than anyone else. Is that all right with you, Alan?”
     
    Alan raised his eyebrows as his hand found the dew-slickened gate of Tabby's sex. “Why in the world would I not want another beautiful woman in bed with me? And if she can tell me what you like the most, I'm not going to complain.”
     
    “Awesome,” Tabby sighed. She sank back into the mattress, luxuriating in the feel of the soft comforter on her heated skin. She glanced at Stacie, who bit her lip, but nodded her acceptance. She reached up and cupped her cheek.
     
    “I hope I don't seem selfish, Stacie. I know you wanted him first. But now I see how awesome he is in the sack, can you blame me for wanting him, too?”
     
    Stacie shook her head, catching Tabby's hand and squeezing hard. “No. Not at all.” She swallowed hard. “I'm so happy right now, Tabby. So happy. I have all I ever wanted, right here.” On the bed, Tabby's hips bucked as Alan gently eased a finger into her tight canal.
     
    “Alan...” Stacie said warningly.
     
    “Yes?” he looked up to her, meeting her eyes quizzically.
     
    “That might not be the best idea.” She looked at Tabby fondly. Her eyes were squinched shut and her hips were rising to meet Alan's finger as it slowly pumped into her.
     
    “Why,” Alan asked worriedly. “Doesn't she like it?”
     
    Stacie grinned and pulled his hand away from Tabby's groin. The redhead mewled softly in disappointment as the wonderful feeling of being filled was taken away. “The problem is she likes it too much,” she said. “Once you get a finger inside her, she goes off like a firecracker. And she'll be too sensitive to do anything else for a while.”
     
    Tabby opened her eyes and glared at her lover. “You suck,” she said flatly. “I was getting close, Stacie. And you took it away. Put your finger back inside, Alan. Please?” she said winsomely, batting her eyelashes.
     
    “Don't do it,” Stacie warned. “She'll get off and then she'll be useless for at least the next half-hour. Play with her titties instead. Aren't they beautiful?” she asked, dropping her head to cup one of Tabby's magnificent orbs in her hands. She softly kneaded it, her fingers flicking the erect, coral-pink nipple. Her lover cooed in