Quickie with my best friends on snapchat

It was supposed to be just another fun night out with my best friends, Jenna and Samantha. But as the three of us sipped our third round of margaritas at our favorite local bar, the Martinsville Pub, things started to take a deliciously naughty turn.

Jenna, with her cascading chestnut locks and voluptuous curves, leaned in close and whispered, “You know what I’m in the mood for tonight, ladies? A hot, steamy threesome. Something to really make this girls’ night out unforgettable.”

I gulped down the rest of my drink, feeling a rush of excitement and nervousness course through my body. Jenna had always been the wild child of our trio, but even I had to admit, the idea was temptation incarnate.

Samantha, ever the voice of reason, chimed in, “It’s a crazy idea, but I’m game for a little fun. My roommate is away for the weekend and I’ve got a king-size bed just begging to be broken in by the three of us.”

And just like that, the die was cast. We settled our tab, teetering on our stilettos as we made our way out into the warm summer night, giggling like schoolgirls as we hailed a cab back to Samantha’s place.

As soon as we stepped into the apartment, Jenna couldn’t keep her hands off of us. She grabbed Samantha by the waist and planted a hungry kiss on her lips, her hands roaming the curves of her body. I watched, transfixed, as I began to strip off my own dress, letting it pool at my feet as I stood before my friends in nothing but a pair of lacy black panties and a matching bra.

Samantha turned to me, her eyes dark with lust. “You’re so fucking hot,” she growled as she pushed me down onto the bed. Jenna joined her, their mouths and hands exploring every inch of my body as I writhed beneath them. I could barely think straight, consumed by the sensation of their touch and the scent of their perfume mingling with the musk of our arousal.

We spent what felt like hours lost in a tangle of limbs, our sweat-slicked skin glistening in the moonlight that streamed through Samantha’s apartment windows. I slipped a finger inside Jenna’s dripping pussy, feeling her clench around me as I pumped in and out. At the same time, Samantha’s hot mouth closed around my clit, her tongue flicking back and forth as she brought me closer and closer to the edge.

Just as I was about to cum, Jenna pulled away, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Not yet,” she panted, flipping Samantha over onto her hands and knees. “I want to watch you eat her out.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I positioned myself behind Samantha, burying my face between her ass cheeks as I licked a long, slow stripe up her dripping slit. The taste of her was intoxicating, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to get enough.

Jenna captured one of her breasts in her mouth, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh as Samantha moaned beneath us. I could feel her getting closer and closer to her own climax, her body tensing up as my fingers pumped in and out of her pussy.

Finally, with a cry of ecstasy, Samantha came undone, her juices flooding my mouth as Jenna continued her assault on her breasts. As I lapped up every last drop, I felt a sense of satisfaction wash over me, knowing that I had brought my best friend to new heights of pleasure.

But we weren’t done yet. Far from it. Jenna pushed me onto my back, straddling my face as she lowered her dripping cunt onto my mouth. I ate her out with wild abandon, my tongue delving deep inside her as she rode my face. Meanwhile, Samantha situated herself between my spread legs, her tongue flicking out to tease my clit.

The combined sensation of their mouths on me was almost too much to bear. I could feel myself hurtling towards my own release, my hips bucking up against Samantha’s face as she brought me closer and closer to the brink.

And then, with a final thrust of my hips, I came undone, my pussy clenching around Samantha’s fingers as I cried out with pleasure. Jenna, sensing my climax, rubbed her clit frantically against my mouth, finding her own release a moment later.

The three of us collapsed onto the bed, sweat-drenched and trembling, our chests heaving as we struggled to catch our breath. As I lay there, sandwiched between the two women I cared about most in the world, I knew that this was a night I would never forget. A night that would live on in my memories for years to come.

Of course, we couldn’t let such a mind-blowing encounter go undocumented. We took turns filming ourselves, capturing every steamy moment on Jenna’s phone. And when we were finally too exhausted to go on, we grabbed a bucket of ice cream from Samantha’s freezer and curled up on the couch, watching our little home movie over and over again.

Little did we know, that video would become our most prized possession, a reminder of the night we bonded in the most intimate way possible. And whenever we needed a little pick-me-up, we would pop it in and relive every hot, steamy moment all over again.

But that’s a story for another time. For now, let’s just say that girls’ night out turned into a girls’ night in that none of us will ever forget. And as for the video? Well, let’s just say it’s the ultimate dirty little secret. One that will always bring a smile to our faces and a shiver down our spines.