Mike kicked the door shut behind him and the three girls were already on him. Mia, Lena and Tara had been teasing him all night at the bar with filthy looks and whispered promises. Now they meant business. Mia dropped first, yanking his belt open and freeing his half-hard cock. She spat on it and started stroking while Lena and Tara stripped off their tops and pressed in close.
“Fuck, look at this thing,” Mia said, voice low and hungry. She leaned in and dragged her tongue from his balls up the shaft, tasting the salt of his skin. “I’m tasting him first.” Her lips sealed around the head and she sucked hard, cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper. Mike groaned and grabbed her hair, pushing her down until her nose brushed his stomach.
Lena shoved Mia aside after a minute. “My turn. I want to feel him throb on my tongue.” She licked her lips and swallowed him in one motion, gagging wetly but not pulling back. Spit ran down her chin and dripped onto her tits. Tara knelt beside her and licked at the base where Lena couldn’t reach, her tongue flicking against his balls while Lena bobbed fast and sloppy.
They passed him back and forth like that, each girl trying to outdo the last. Mia sucked just the head, tongue swirling around the slit to catch every drop of precum. “Tastes so fucking good,” she moaned, then offered him to Lena again. Lena took him deep, held him there, and swallowed around the head until her throat squeezed tight. Tara was the messiest, letting strings of spit hang from her lips before slurping them back up and diving in again.
Mike leaned against the wall, hips rocking as they worked him. “That’s it, dirty girls. Keep tasting that cock.” The room filled with wet sucking sounds and their eager moans. Tara pulled off with a pop and jerked him while Mia and Lena licked either side of his shaft, tongues meeting at the tip to lap at the steady leak of precum.
“Both of you on the head,” Mike ordered. Mia and Lena pressed their mouths together around the crown, tongues battling while they sucked. Tara slid underneath and tongued his balls, sucking one into her mouth then the other. The combined heat and wetness pushed him close fast.
He pulled them all up and bent Mia over the arm of the couch. “Stay just like that.” He fed his cock back into her mouth from behind while Lena and Tara knelt on either side of her face, licking whatever they could reach—his shaft, her stretched lips, his balls.
Spit and precum coated everything. Mia gagged rhythmically as he fucked her throat, but she pushed back for more.
Lena took over next, flat on her back on the floor with her head tilted off the edge. Mike stepped over her and sank into her upside-down throat, balls resting on her nose. Tara and Mia crouched above her face, licking the parts of him that weren’t buried in Lena’s mouth. “Look at you three,” he grunted. “Filthy little cum sluts fighting over my dick.”
They switched positions again and again. Tara rode his cock with her mouth while Mia sat on his face so he could eat her pussy, but the focus stayed on them tasting him. Every time he got close they backed off, giggling and licking their lips, only to dive back in harder. Lena and Mia double-teamed him on their knees, one sucking, one licking, trading places every few strokes until his legs shook.
Finally he couldn’t hold it. “Open up, all of you.” They knelt shoulder to shoulder, mouths open, tongues out. Mike stroked once, twice, and shot thick ropes across their faces and tongues. Mia caught the first spurt straight down her throat and swallowed greedily. Lena licked a streak from Tara’s cheek and fed it to her in a messy kiss. Tara sucked the head clean, milking the last drops while the other two lapped at his balls and shaft, making sure nothing went to waste.
They stayed there licking and sucking until he softened, then started again, slower, dirtier, tasting every inch like they couldn’t get enough. Mike watched them share the mess on their faces, tongues sliding over each other’s lips, and knew the night was only beginning.
