Storm in the Nude Circle

The humid air already smelled of thunder when Lera, Katya, and I stood at the huge window of the new apartment. I, Marina, felt Lera's gaze slide over my bare breasts, her fingers brushing my waist as if by accident.

"Fuck, girls, you look so fucking juicy today..." Lera whispered, her voice cracking with want. "Especially you, Marina. Those nipples are already hard, like they're begging to be sucked."

Katya giggled, but her eyes were burning. All three of us were completely naked — the rule of our housewarming bachelorette party was simple: no clothes. Just champagne, fruit, and bodies. I felt the heat between my legs before the first raindrops hit the glass.

"What if there's a storm?" Katya asked, running her palm over her smooth, shaved pussy as if checking how wet she already was.

"Even better," I breathed, turning to face them. "Let it pour. I want you both right now."

Lera didn't wait. She stepped to me, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and crushed her mouth against mine. Her tongue dove deep immediately, her free hand roughly squeezing my breast, tugging my nipple. I moaned into her mouth, feeling Katya press up behind me, her hard nipples scraping against my back, her fingers already slipping between my ass cheeks, searching for my wet slit.

"Oh fuck... you're so hot," Katya whispered into my ear, biting my lobe. "Your pussy's dripping. Let me get deeper."

The storm broke without warning. Lightning slashed across the sky, thunder rattled the windows, and we were already sprawled on the wide new rug in the middle of the living room. Lera lay on her back, spreading her legs so wide I could see her swollen, glistening clit. I dropped face-first between her thighs. The smell of an aroused woman hit my nose — sweet, heavy, intoxicating. I dragged my tongue along the full length of her pussy, from asshole to clit, and Lera arched off the floor.

"Yesss, lick it, fuck... harder!" she growled, digging her fingers into my hair. "Suck my clit, Marina... just like that, fuck... aaah!"

Katya didn't stay on the sidelines. She got on all fours above me, lowering her wet pussy onto my face, then bent down and started licking Lera's tits. I was trapped between them: my tongue fucking Katya's slit while my fingers pounded into Lera's cunt. The sounds were filthy — squelching, moaning, the slap of wet skin.

"Mmm, you eat my pussy so fucking good..." Katya moaned, grinding her hips. "Deeper, fingers deeper, I want to cum on your tongue..."

The storm outside raged, and we raged inside. I flipped Katya onto her back and mounted her in a 69. Her tongue immediately latched onto my clit while I buried my face in her spread, dripping pussy. Lera moved to the side, sat on my face when Katya pulled back for a moment, and started rubbing her wet slit against me.

"Fuck us both," Lera rasped. "We're your sluts tonight... come on, fingers in both of us!"

I shoved two fingers into Lera's cunt and two into Katya's. They both moaned, grinding against my hand, their juices running down my arm. Thunder boomed, and their cries grew louder. I could feel my own orgasm building — my clit pulsing under Katya's tongue.

"I'm gonna... I'm cumming!" I screamed, and it hit me. My body convulsed, my pussy clenched, squirting right onto Katya's face. She didn't stop, kept sucking while I shook.

Lera came next. She grabbed my head, pressed my face harder into her cunt, and howled:

"Yesss, fuck, swallow it... I'm cumming! Aaaah!"

Her juices flooded my mouth, hot and sweet. I swallowed, still pounding her with my fingers. Katya flipped me onto my back, straddled me, and began grinding her pussy furiously against mine. Our clits rubbed together, wet, hot, slick.

"Look me in the eyes when you cum," Katya growled. "I want to watch you break..."

We moved faster, slapping our wet cunts together. The storm outside seemed quiet compared to our moans. I grabbed her firm ass, pressed her down harder.

"Cum on me... soak me with that pussy!" I shouted.

Katya convulsed in orgasm, her body arching, her pussy spraying straight onto my stomach and tits. She screamed so loud I thought the windows would shatter. Lera knelt beside us, furiously rubbing her clit, and came a second time, splattering her juices across our bodies.

We collapsed into a heap of wet, trembling flesh. The storm gradually faded, leaving only rain tapping against the glass. I lay between them, feeling their hot breaths on my skin.

"That was... fucking incredible," Lera breathed, dragging a finger across my chest, gathering up the mixed juices and licking them off.

"Housewarming's a success," Katya smiled, kissing my neck. "And we haven't even tried all the rooms yet..."

I closed my eyes, feeling desire already smoldering low in my belly. The storm had given us the perfect night. And it was far from over.