Throuple's Counseling

They used to fuck together, the three of them, sweaty limbs sliding over each other like it was second nature. Now Ella Reese, Jewelz Blu and Jasmine Black are stuck in a counselor's office like three nervous schoolgirls, trying to explain why their schedules keep breaking them into twos. The counselor nods, scribbles something. This gets harder with three, he says. So don't waste chances. Any room you are all in, he adds, that's your time, right then. Then he stands up, mutters about an urgent call and walks out. A heartbeat later the women glance at one another. Ella is the first to move. She kicks her chair away, pushes Jewelz against the wall and kisses her open-mouthed while Jasmine slides her hand down Ella's waistband. Panties drop in one motion. Jasmine sinks fingers inside Ella and Ella gasps into Jewelz's mouth while grinding on her thigh. The door rattles. They freeze, then wedge their bodies behind it, flattening out of the narrow slice of glass. The counselor murmurs into his phone, inches away. Jasmine keeps pumping her hand, knuckles glistening. Ella bites her lip until it bruises. Jewelz tugs a strap down and sucks on Ella's nipple while still hidden. Breath held, thighs shaking, they come in silent bursts, pulsing around each other's fingers. The counselor hangs up, hesitates a moment, steps back inside. The women smooth skirts just enough, cheeks flushed, the smell of sex loud in the air. He clears his throat, sits down, unaware they are dripping, still clenching under their clothes, waiting for the next open second.