the I Phelta Thi Sorority – Part 4 by Valerie Noirblossom

“Hey,” called out Sarah, “How come you never kiss me like that?”

Kelly replied: “Come over and lie on top of me, babe. While he fucks me. You can kiss him all you want, make him cum inside me.”

Sarah’s eyes narrowed suspiciously, but she must have decided she liked that idea, given how fast she made it happen. Soon I was ploughing a steady furrow inside of Kelly while I shared my steamy passionate kisses with Sarah, while Sarah lay face up on top of Kelly, her vaginal hairs pressed against my belly.

Somewhere in there, the adagio movement came to a close, and the second allegro movement began.

“Oh Sarah,” I said, “I love you so much.”

Sarah gave me a playfully accusing look. “I bet you’re really in love with Kelly.”

“No, no.” I said. “Kelly who? There’s nothing between us, I’m sure. . . uh!” Kelly twisted below us in a manner that made it very difficult for me not to cum right then.

Sarah suppressed a laugh. “Are you sure, boyfriend? I’m beginning to suspect something may be going on with you two.”

“We both love you,” I whispered in Sarah’s ear. “You’re being lovingly held between two people who care deeply for your happiness.”

Sarah’s playful expression melted into a sigh of contentment and intimacy. I kissed her on the lips as I felt Kelly cum around me again, this time squeezing both myself and Sarah with the contraction of her thighs.

I delicately kissed Sarah’s forehead and eyes. Her curly dark hair floated like an angelic halo.

“Hey,” said Kelly hoarsely from below. “I want to try something. You game?”

Neither Sarah nor I knew how to answer.

“Tell us,” said Sarah finally.

“OK, I want to pretend that Sarah is so jealous I stole her boyfriend that she pisses all over us while we’re fucking.”

Sarah looked stunned. “But. . .”

“There’s a waterproof pad. Don’t worry about it. Just let it go where you are right now.”

“I don’t know if I can,” said Sarah.

“Just relax and let go, said Kelly.

“Here, I’ll help you feel jealous,” I said, thrusting more enthusiastically, deeply and with feeling into Kelly’s sacred channel.

Sarah’s eyes half closed as she concentrated, and soon I felt warm liquid running across my belly, down my balls and legs.

“That’s what you get for stealing my boyfriend, you licentious tart,” exclaimed Sarah with playful hostility.

That sent us all over the edge.

“Oh my God!” was all Kelly could come up with as she shook with the strength of her orgasm. Meanwhile, I thrust into her with generous drops of sweetness that mingled with the yellow rain as they emerged from Kelly’s vagina, while Sarah pulsed against my stomach.

The eruption of pleasure took a while to subside, but when it did, Kelly had one comment: “Girl, you are good!”

And at that moment, the second concerto allegro came to a dignified close, and the Minuet began.

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