Meet Your Heroes in a Threesome

"Are you alright?" Stella asked kindly. Sandra nodded again.

"Yeah, I'm good," Sandra said looking down at her hands. "I guess I just don't know what to do now." Sandra laughed awkwardly.

"That kiss at the bar was nice," Stella said. Sandra thought she sounded like she was nearly purring and felt another flush of heat through her body. Sandra again nodded.

"Can I kiss you now?" Stella purred. Sandra looked up and found Stella's face mere inches from her own.

"Um, yeah, yes please do," Sandra said. Stella brought her lips to Sandra's; her hand cupped her shoulder gently. Sandra started off shy, unsure, but the warm, moisture of Stella's lips and tongue gave her a weird confidence. She allowed herself to surrender a little to the kiss, opening her mouth and allowing their tongues to gently explore each other. Sandra paused for a breath.

"Can I..." she hesitated again, then dove right in. "Can I touch you?" Sandra asked. Stella smirked sweetly.

"Yes, please," she said. The two women's mouths enveloped each other again. Sandra's hand made its way up Stella's arm and to her ample breast. She gently squeezed, found that Tom had been right, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her thumb traced small circles around Stella's hardening nipples. There was a small sound of pleasure in Stella's throat. She pulled back a little and rested her hand at the bottom hem of Sandra's shirt, raising her eyebrows. Sandra nodded hurriedly and began to kiss Stella's neck, gently kissing and sucking, not hard enough to leave marks, but with just enough pressure to cause Stella to gasp lightly and her nipples to harden a fraction more.

Stella's hand traveled up Sandra's shirt and found her breasts. She kneaded them softly, causing Sandra to suck in a quick breath. The two women continued to kiss, and rub each other's breasts, bringing their nipples to hard attention until the latch of the bathroom sounded. Lazily, Stella gently drew away from Sandra slightly and looked over at Tom.

He stood at the side of the bed; his mouth slightly open but not gaping. Stella's skirt was hiked fully up around her stomach, her thong panties completely exposed, a growing spot of moisture visible on the tiny swatch of crotch. His penis immediately began to swell. Sandra glanced at Tom, smiled, and continued to pepper Stella's neck with soft kisses, running her thumb over her nipples.

"God, please don't let me interrupt," Tom said. He suddenly felt like a fucking idiot for staying in the bathroom so long. Stupid fucking safety message! Had he missed the window of opportunity? Stella kept one arm looped around Sandra but lifted the other.

"There's plenty of room for you," Stella said. Tom took his shirt off and climbed onto the bed next to Stella. She slung her arm around his neck. "I'd love to kiss you." Stella whispered. Tom nodded and leaned forward. Their lips met and she opened her mouth welcoming him right away. He rested one hand on her upper thigh, rubbing its smoothness beneath his palm. She shifted her body and pressed her bottom into his hardening cock. He kissed her more urgently as she did this. He pulled away for just one moment.

"Can I touch you?" he asked Stella, his eyes darting down to the hand that rested on her thigh. She nodded.

"Yes," Stella replied, shifting to her back, and opening her legs in invitation. Sandra continued to kiss Stella's neck until she turned her head. The women's lips met and enveloped each other as Tom moved his hand to the growing spot of moisture in Stella's thong. He rubbed the wet spot and Stella's knees fell open a fraction more. He rubbed in small circles as he kissed Stella's neck. A moan sounded in Stella's throat as Tom worked his fingers over the small swatch of cloth. Carefully he pushed it aside and ran his fingers over her labia feeling the heat and moisture there. His thumb rubbed rhythmically over her clit and her hips began to move ever so slightly as pleasurable vibrations began to rumble through her.

Sandra pushed Stella's shirt up exposing a breast and she leaned down to take it into her mouth, causing an arousing whimpering. Sandra sucked and circled her nipple with her tongue. A small dribble of warm liquid dripped down Tom's fingers as he rubbed between Stella's labia. Slowly and deliberately, he inserted two fingers into her pussy and Stella moaned again, letting her hips roll with the rhythm Tom was setting. Sandra had taken Stella's other breast into her mouth and had flung one leg over Stella's. As she sucked, and licked her breast she moved her hips sensually over Stella's leg feeling a warm, dripping bloom deep inside of her cunt. Slowly, Stella pulled away from both Tom and Sandra.

Balanced on her knees in front of the two clearly aroused people, she slipped her shirt over her head and slid off her skirt and thong. Sandra and Tom followed suit removing their clothes as well. They all stayed still for a moment regarding each other; Tom and Sandra doing their best to avoid eye contact with each other.

"Let's have some fun," Stella said, mischief in her voice. Sandra and Tom glanced at each other quickly then smiled. Stella moved to Sandra, opened her knees, and began to kiss her thighs.

"Is this ok?" she asked. Sandra nodded breathlessly. Tom watched as Stella lowered her head between Sandra's legs and began to stroke his hard dick. Stella ran her tongue up Sandra's labia and flicked the tip of it against her clit. Sandra sucked in a quick breath and her legs fell open slightly wider at the sensation. Gently Stella parted her lips and began to lick around Sandra's pussy, savoring the juices. She pressed her tongue in and out, then licked up to her clit and teased it while Sandra moaned. Her head was thrown back, and her hands were in Stella's hair, hips rolling with the rhythm.

Tom watched the two women for a little while and then noticed Stella's ass in the air, pussy dripping away untouched. He crawled over behind her and gently, so as not to surprise her began to swipe his finger between her labia. A small moan from Stella confirmed the touch and she opened wider granting access. Tom leaned forward and licked Stella's cunt from clit to pussy pressing his tongue inside, tasting the flavor of her, savoring the shuddering spasms of pleasure. His cock twitched and dripped generously as he worked his mouth over Stella's delicious pussy. He took his cock into his hands, using his own moisture to lubricate the pumping.

Stella had never been so wet in her life. The act of eating out a woman, while being eaten out yourself was something she had to admit she'd never experienced. The feel of Sandra's hand in her hair tugging gently, only slightly painfully sent waves of euphoria through her and she was sure Tom could taste her excitement as he licked and sucked on her cunt. Sandra was freely rubbing against her now, Stella's nose tapping her clit steadily causing her to moan more loudly. Stella thrust her tongue in and out of Sandra's pussy, feeling, tasting the slickness of her increase. She gave a generous thrust of her tongue then came up for air assessing the situation. Tom behind her on his knees had followed her lead and come up for air, still stroking his engorged cock. Sandra breathing heavily, her face looking desperate for release, her legs still wide open. Stella leaned forward and planted a kiss on Sandra's mouth. She accepted greedily, her tongue rushing forward, fingers lacing into her hair, a low moan in her throat. Tom stroked his cock hard and hissed in a breath. Stella sat back next to Sandra and opened her legs wide.

"Do you have a condom?" she asked. Tom nodded and flung himself to his discarded pants where he pulled a snake of condoms from one of the pockets. He ripped one off, opened it and rolled the condom over his quivering dick with moaning gasp. Stella smiled and nodded. She flipped back to her knees and propped herself up with one hand. She placed the other on Sandra's thigh and moved it up towards the heat radiating from her pussy.

"May I?" she asked Sandra.

"Fuck yeah," Sandra moaned. Stella ran her hand up to Sandra's pussy and ran her fingers between the slick labia, which were so wet and plump with pleasure two fingers slid into her easily. She added a third and felt Sandra shudder with ecstasy, her hips rolling in rhythm immediately.

"Oh goddd..." Sandra moaned. Tom balanced on his knees behind Stella gripping her hips. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her opening and found no resistance there at all. He slid in fully, relishing the slick tightness around his member. He breathed deeply fighting off those first waves of climax that threatened to crash before he was ready.

"Fuck," he whispered. He moved carefully now, only glancing at Stella working her fingers into Sandra's dripping pussy. Watching too closely would send him careening into orgasm and he wanted to savor this feeling.

Stella felt the firm pressure of Tom slide into her, fully and deeply. She made a short whimpering sound as she felt his cock fill her completely. As he moved inside of her, slowly in and out she felt the warmth deep inside her grow large again. She could see it in her mind, an ever-expanding circle pulsing, growing larger with each wet, massive thrust of Tom's cock, with each thrust of her fingers into Sandra's pussy, it was growing. How large could she get it before it exploded inside of her, she wondered.

Tom felt the rippling warmth through the condom, and he began to pump faster, nearly unable to control it. He gripped Stella's hips, his short nails digging into her skin, and she mewled at the sharp pleasurable sensation, the mewl turning to a pulsing moaning as Tom thrust harder and faster into her.

"I'm so close, Jesus fuck, Stella," he groaned.

"Yeah," Stella moaned in agreement. Tom's cock pulsed inside of her. Stella rubbed Sandra's clit with her free thumb and felt her begin to tighten around her three fingers as they slipped back and forth inside of her. Sandra was surprisingly loud as she came closer and closer to climax. It was intoxicating for both Stella and Tom. At the sound of Sandra's pleasure, the circle Stella had envisioned grew to breaking point and burst. She cried out loudly, her pussy tightened roughly around Tom's cock in long pulses. She thrust her fingers hard and fast into Sandra's pussy who screamed in agonizing pleasure into a pillow. Tom came last during one of the pulsing waves that gripped his cock. He came hard, so hard he thought for sure he would burst through the condom.

They all froze a moment after climax, twitching and moaning, waiting for their breathing to slow down. Tom continued to slowly pump into Stella who gasped with each slow gentle thrust, one tiny orgasm after another. He finally pulled himself loose from her and they all collapsed together, their breathing slowing and becoming more measured.

"That was..." Tom started. "Fucking amazing," he said. Sandra and Stella agreed. After several minutes of simply laying together and smiling they each took a turn cleaning up a bit in the bathroom. Stella donned a towel, while Sandra and Tom put on the hotel provided robes. They ordered some room service and sat together waiting for it to arrive. It was 1am, and Stella thought they might ask her to leave soon.

"This was really great," Sandra said suddenly. "I was nervous, but Stella, you made it really awesome."

"Thank you, Sandra, that's so nice to hear," Stella said. Tom leaned over and kissed Stella on the neck.

"Seriously, we never ever do this," Tom said. "It was amazing." Stella smiled and kissed him on the mouth. Stella's towel fell open exposing her breasts.

"Stella, can I touch you?" Tom asked.

"Yes," she smiled. Tom cupped one of her breasts. He couldn't believe he was getting hard again, so soon after coming. His penis began to poke through his robe. Stella took notice as Tom rose to the occasion. She fingered the cloth belt of Tom's robe and looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. He nodded and continued to fondle her ample breasts, gently pinching one of her nipples between his fingers. His mouth lowered to the puckering nipple, and he took her breast into his mouth. He licked and kissed her nipple circling it with his tongue.

As Tom slowly worked on her breasts, Stella opened Tom's robe and regarded his member for a moment. She took it into her hands and slowly moved them up and down his hardening shaft. The heat rising off him was enough to send her into a frenzy, but she kept her strokes slow and sensual.

Taking his cues from Stella, Tom's fingers traced down to her stomach to her pussy, where he rubbed his thumb rhythmically, slowly against her clit. He kissed her mouth, her neck, her breasts, eventually he trailed his mouth to her pussy. She opened her knees wide, her breathing coming in jagged breaths. He parted her lips and began to lick the sweet juices that had begun to spring up there again. His cock twitched and dripped as he thrust his tongue deep inside her.

Sandra sat watching the scene unfold. She opened her robe and touched her breasts, running her fingers around and around her nipples relishing the electric feel as they tightened to sharp points. One hand made its slow way down to her pussy, where she gently rubbed her quickly engorging clit. Her thumb circled around it, picking up moisture from her pussy as she rubbed her fingers between her labia.

With a huff and a moan, she pushed her robe completely off her body as she watched Stella get eaten out by Tom. She continued to touch and rub her ever moistening pussy, as she watched Stella's reactions to the sensations brought on by Tom's tongue. Slowly she began to thrust her fingers inside herself, her hips bucking at the welcome penetration. Stella reached out and placed a hand on her thigh kneading it lightly, pure ecstasy on her face. Sandra reached out and grabbed one of Stella's breasts. It was so soft with the hard roundness of the nipple nestling into her palm. Tom continued eating Stella, as Sandra fingered herself. Sandra watched Stella's face and felt a gush of moisture around her fingers.

"Oh god," she moaned as she thrust her fingers in and out of herself. Unable to keep the slow steady rhythm her fingers began to pound in and out of her, her thumb pressing against her clit roughly and her hips bucking wildly. She didn't scream this time, but her mouth hung open as her pussy clenched around her fingers, she twitched and felt a second smaller orgasm that drew a whimper from her throat.

Stella's smiled and moaned deep in her throat as Sandra came, dribbling her arousal fluid all over the sheet in a quick gush or two. Stella's knees opened wider, and her hips bucked against Tom's face. A whimpering moan from Stella sent his tongue working up and down the length of pussy with increasing speed. She was so wet, so turned on, she had her hands in his hair and moaned continuously. He pulled back and Stella pulled him up to her kissing him urgently, her tongue working in his mouth that tasted of her own pussy. She kissed his chin and neck and eased him down onto the bed.

"I'd like to straddle you," she moaned. Tom nodded as his cock twitched in anticipation. Sandra held a condom out to Stella who carefully opened the package and slid it over Tom's engorged penis. She swiped her hand up and the shaft a few times then lowered herself over it.

Her pussy, wet and slick allowed entry easily and she whimpered again as she felt the length of him fill her. She began to ride him slow at first, her face contorting in pleasure. The squeeze of her pussy had waves of euphoria rushing through Tom. He fell into a rhythm with Stella, thrusting his hips up and down. She rode him faster and faster until her back began to bend into a graceful arch. He ran his hands up her stomach, to her breasts thrusting and writhing under her. His cock twitched and he felt a huge wave of pleasure gather inside of him, Tom thought he was going to pass out. Her pussy squeezed so tight, she let out a loud moan as she rode him back and forth. Her orgasm squeezed him so firmly that he came with a roar of pleasure that startled all three of them and seemed to make Stella come again.

Sandra watched them with glee, as she fondled her engorged clit and found herself coming a third time and feeling absolutely satisfied and totally spent. Tom thrust a few more time after his roar of pleasure and Stella rode him enjoying the feeling of his cock's hardness inside her the undulating roll of his climax, slipping in and out of her. Eventually, he began to slow to stillness. After a moment Stella gently pulled herself up and off him.

Again, they lay all together on the bed, spent, exhausted, and satisfied. There was a knock on the door, and someone said tentatively "Room service".

"How was your night?" Monica asked the next morning. They were in the tour bus traveling to Portland for their next show. Tom and Sandra had arrived that morning, looking tired, but happy.

"It was really great actually," Sandra said. Monica glanced towards the back of the bus where Ryan, Ben and Tom were all chatting about logistics for the next show.

"Really?" Monica looked skeptical. "Things aren't...I dunno weird?" Sandra thought about it. Stella was gone when they woke up that morning. There was a note addressed to Sandra and one to Tom on the nightstand when they woke up, they had passed out hard after eating their room service. Neither had any idea when Stella had left. They didn't have her phone number, or last name or any other way of contacting her, but that was probably for the best. Last night could just be a happy once in a lifetime memory for them both.

"Actually no, not at all," Sandra said.

"Did you guys share a room last night? Ben said Tom didn't show up in the room until like 20 minutes before check out," Monica said.

"Yeah, I guess we did, but you know I had two queens in my room. Tom slept on one, I was on the other," Sandra said. Monica still looked skeptical. "Don't worry, things won't get weird. I know one thing about Tom, and that's that I can trust him." Monica shrugged and went back to her book.