**Double Trouble at the Party**

I didn’t expect much when my buddy Jake invited me to his house party. Just drinks, maybe some bad karaoke, and the usual drunk shenanigans. But then I saw *them*—Lena and Taylor, two girls from our friend group who were always flirty, always teasing, but never crossed the line. Not until tonight, anyway.

I was sitting on the couch, nursing a beer, when Lena plopped down beside me. She was wearing this tight little dress that barely covered her ass, and when she crossed her legs, I caught a glimpse of lace. “Joseph,” she purred, her fingers tracing my thigh, “you look *bored*.” Before I could answer, Taylor appeared on my other side, leaning in close. “Yeah, we should fix that,” she whispered, her lips brushing my ear.

I was already hard. Lena smirked, noticing the bulge in my jeans, and without a word, she unzipped me and pulled out my cock. It sprung free, thick and already leaking. “Fuck,” Taylor breathed, licking her lips. “You’re bigger than I thought.” Lena didn’t hesitate—she wrapped her lips around the head, swirling her tongue over the slit. I groaned, my hips jerking as she took me deeper, her hot mouth sucking hard.

Taylor didn’t want to miss out. She leaned in, kissing up my shaft before licking my balls. The sensation was insane—Lena bobbing on my cock, her throat tight around me, while Taylor’s tongue flicked and teased my sack. I tangled my fingers in Lena’s hair, guiding her pace, and she moaned around me, the vibrations making me twitch.

Then Taylor moved up, her lips brushing Lena’s as they both took turns sucking me. They kissed over my cock, their tongues mingling with my pre-cum, and fuck, it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. “You taste so good,” Lena murmured, before diving back down, taking me all the way to the base. Taylor focused on the head, sucking just the tip while Lena worked the shaft.

I couldn’t hold back. “I’m close,” I growled, gripping the couch. They didn’t slow down—if anything, they sucked harder, their lips and tongues working in perfect rhythm. My balls tightened, my cock throbbed, and then I was coming, shooting hot ropes into Lena’s mouth. She pulled off just enough to let Taylor catch the next spurt on her tongue.

And then they kissed, swapping my cum between them, their lips smearing it across their chins. “Mmm, he’s delicious,” Taylor moaned, licking Lena’s lips clean. Lena smiled up at me, her fingers stroking my still-hard cock. “Round two?”

Fuck yes.