A Night Out - Part Two (Confession)

February 23

"Oh my God, you're soaked" I said, slipping her panties off.
"I know" she said, biting her lip and pushing her pussy against my hand.
I slid one of my fingers inside, then two, and a third would have easily fit but I wanted to focus on her g-spot. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter.
"Ok, let's do this" Mark said, unbuckling his belt.
“One sec” I motioned for him to be patient, “ladies cum first”
We leaned Jessica against the wall, and I began to eat her out. She moaned and squirmed, her hand in my hair.
"Oh fuck, you're so good at that" she moaned, pushing her hips against my face.
Mark stepped closer, stroking his hard cock, watching us intently.
I fingered her g-spot while I played with her clit with my tongue. Her legs began to shake and she let out a guttural moan, signaling her impending orgasm.
"Here it comes" I whispered into her pussy, feeling her tighten around my fingers.
Jessica's body convulsed as she came, her juices flooding my mouth. I stood up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
"Now it's my turn" Mark said, taking his cock out of his pants.
Jessica looked at it, then at me, with a wild look in her eyes. She dropped to her knees and took it in her mouth, deepthroating him with ease.
Her eyes watered as she took him in, her cheeks hollowing with each bob. I stepped back, watching her, my cock rock hard.
"I want you both inside me now" Jessica said, her voice muffled by Mark's cock.
We nodded, eager to give her what she wanted. Mark stepped back, and I positioned myself at her entrance, sliding in slowly. She was so wet that it was like sinking into a warm, wet glove.
I began to fuck her, watching her face contort with pleasure, her tits bouncing with each thrust.
Mark stepped closer, and she reached out to stroke his cock, her eyes never leaving mine.
"Fuck me together" she begged.
We positioned ourselves, Mark behind her. He pushed in and she let out a loud cry, her pussy tightening around our dicks as we stretched her out.
The feeling was indescribable, the pressure and heat of her tightness as we both filled her up.
We fucked her in sync, our cocks sliding against each other inside her, creating an intense friction that had us all on the edge.
"Oh my God, I'm gonna cum" she screamed, her body shaking.
We both picked up the pace, watching her fade into ecstasy.
Jessica's orgasm washed over her, and we could feel her pussy spasm around our cocks.
The alley was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, and Jessica's cries of pleasure. We were all lost in the moment, our inhibitions thrown aside.
Mark reached around and played with her clit, pushing her over the edge again. She screamed louder this time, her legs giving out.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her voice echoing through the alley.
Her pussy tightened even more, and I could tell Mark was close, he let out a guttural moan and I felt his hot cum cover my dick and fill her pussy.
Mark pulled out and leaned against the wall, exhausted, but I kept going.
Jessica looked back at me, her eyes glazed over with lust, and whispered, "I want you to cum in me."
“I’d rather fuck you until you beg me to stop” I replied. Neither of them knew that my medications made it impossible for me to cum, at least for 40 minutes (my wife complained about it often).
Her breath grew ragged as she began to go limp, pure exhaustion swept across her face. I took it all in, enjoying every second of it, and minutes later decided to let her catch her breath. I pulled out, marks cum and her pussy juices dripping from my cock.
“Goddamn” I laughed, “that was incredible”.
“You’re a fucking machine man” Mark said as he pulled up his pants. I did the same and gave Jessica back her panties.
She leaned against the wall, her legs wobbly, trying to regain composure. "How do you do that?" she gasped.
"Practice makes perfect” I said, winking.
The three of us composed ourselves and stepped out of the alley, back into the bustling nightlife of the city, but Jessica’s mind was still back in that dark corner, reeling from the intense pleasure she’d just experienced.
"Let's go back to the bar," she said, her voice still breathless. "I need a drink after that."
We added each other on social media, exchanged numbers, and shared one last drink before I left. I had to get home to my wife.