Memorable (Part 2)

It’s been months and I still think about it, especially when I’m close to cumming. Mars’s new partner Venus (they/them) was charming and wide-eyed, watching scenes unfold. We’d never met before but I was tickled by their attitude, they confided “I asked Mars to bring me twice; once so I can take it in, the second time so I can jump in and contribute.” I loved this commitment to getting it right, Mars is one of my favourite people and she deserves nothing less. It’s a challenging thing to bring a new lover to something so intensely magical.

At one point Venus and I were looking around the room, taking in the orgy of delights, and I whispered under my breath excitedly “the sheer amount of goals being met right now…” They asked me what my sign was, laughed when I said libra. They’re a Taurus, which became even more obvious a couple hours later when Mars rode the Sybian and asked her partner and I to touch her and kiss her, holding Mars up between us. Watching their dynamic gave me butterflies. Venus was attentive, curious, and hot as fuck, their eyes intensifying as Mars got closer. I love watching, being a voyeur, this was a feast for the eyes.

We didn’t stop there, Mars wasn’t finished and we were having so much fun showering her with attention. Her partner fucked her with their fingers while they used the hitachi on her clit. My tits were out and I don’t remember who suggested Mars drink champagne off of them but we all agreed it was the right thing to do. After taking her first big gulp of spilled bubbles she smiled wide and said “again again!” This was a fun game, wet and silly and so hot my brain melted somewhere along the way.

After the champagne play I used my fingernails to scratch and pinch Mars through her mesh dress, she sucked my fingers and grinded her hips back against her lover as they fucked her. “My mouth is dry, I need someone else’s spit,” Venus said, pulling the hitachi out of the way. I leaned over Mars and dripped as much spit as my eager mouth could make, right on her clit. “Fuuuuuck” someone gasped as Venus rubbed the wetness all over her pussy and kept fucking her.

I went back to teasing and pleasing Mars with my hands, running my fingers through her gorgeous curls, pulling just a little so her mouth opened wide. I spit inside her open mouth too. Fluids are so hot when the chemistry is right. Venus was fucking her hard, without being asked I leaned over again to offer my wet mouth. A perennial good girl. “Heart’s so helpful,” Venus said. I beamed.

So that was my job until Mars came, being a considerate girl and keeping her lubricated, touching her everywhere the closer she got, helping her feel overwhelmed. My own senses were flooded by the sights, sounds, scents and tactile sensations of being in the middle of all this hotness, helping Mars to meet this gorgeous goal.

Just as she was on the edge my hand slid down her stomach and I gasped, looked up and locked eyes with her partner as they fucked her deep, “I can feel your fingers” I said to them, in awe of the sensation. And that was that, Mars climaxed and bucked against Venus’ hand and we could both feel her together, her inside, me outside, touching. It was all sweat and heavy breathing and big grins. In the aftermath I caught Venus’ attention, “I don’t think you’re gonna need a second party to get it right.”

Venus (Mars’s partner), Mars, Heart, & Rose; with Eden filming (and Witchy watching) in the background- Sapphic Slumber Party #12