Surprise Threesome: Ema & Jenny Share His Cock – Cum in Mouth POV

Michael came home from work early, tossing his keys on the kitchen counter. The place smelled like fresh coffee and whatever Jenny had been baking—probably those cookies she always made when she was bored. His girlfriend Jenny Lux was in the living room, wearing just an oversized t-shirt that barely covered her thick ass, laughing at something on her phone.
“Hey babe,” she called, not looking up. “You’re early. Good timing.”
He smirked, kicking off his shoes. “Yeah, boss let us out. What’s up?”
Before he could sit, another voice piped up from the hallway. Ema Karter stepped out, blonde hair loose, wearing tiny shorts and a crop top that strained over her big tits. She was Jenny’s best friend—always around, always teasing. Today she had that mischievous grin.
“Surprise, Mikey,” Ema said, biting her lip. “We got bored waiting for you.”
Michael froze. Jenny set her phone down and stood, walking over slow. “We were talking… about how you’ve been working too hard. Thought we’d help you unwind.”
His cock twitched in his jeans just from the way they looked at him—two blondes, curvy, horny, staring like he was dessert.
Jenny grabbed his hand, pulling him toward the couch. “Sit.”
He dropped down. Ema knelt between his legs first, fingers already working his zipper. “We’ve been wet all afternoon thinking about this.”
Jenny laughed softly, peeling off her shirt. Her heavy tits bounced free, nipples hard. “She’s not lying. I caught her fingering herself in the bathroom earlier.”
Ema tugged his pants down, his cock springing out half-hard. She wrapped her lips around the head right away, sucking slow, tongue swirling. Jenny leaned in, kissing his neck, then down to his chest. “Fuck, look at that,” she whispered. “He’s already leaking.”
Michael groaned, hands in their hair. Ema bobbed deeper, gagging a little when she took him to the back of her throat. Spit ran down her chin. Jenny joined, licking the shaft while Ema sucked the tip. Their tongues met around him, sloppy, wet sounds filling the room.
“Goddamn,” he muttered. “You two are bad.”
Jenny grinned, standing to shimmy out of her shorts. No panties. Her pussy was shaved smooth, lips puffy. “We know.”
She straddled his lap, grinding her wet slit along his cock while Ema kept sucking his balls. Jenny lifted up, sinking down slow. His cock stretched her tight pussy, inch by inch. She moaned loud, head back. “Fuck yes… so thick.”
Ema climbed up, kissing Jenny hard while she rode. Their big tits pressed together. Michael grabbed Ema’s ass, squeezing the soft flesh. “Turn around,” he said.
Jenny spun, reverse cowgirl, ass bouncing as she slammed down. Ema bent over the couch arm, offering her pussy. Michael leaned forward, tongue diving in while Jenny fucked him. Ema tasted sweet, dripping already. She pushed back, grinding on his face.
“Switch,” Jenny panted.
They swapped. Ema mounted him, facing him this time. Her big tits in his face—he sucked a nipple hard while she bounced. Jenny knelt behind, licking where they joined, tongue flicking his balls and Ema’s clit.
“Fuck, I’m close,” Ema gasped.
Michael thrust up harder. Skin slapped loud—wet, messy. Sweat slicked their bodies. Jenny fingered herself watching, moaning.
Ema came first, shaking, pussy clenching tight around him. “Oh shit… yes!”
Jenny pulled her off, both dropping to their knees. “Our turn to finish you.”
They attacked his cock—two mouths, four hands. Jenny sucked deep, Ema licked the shaft and balls. They traded, sloppy blowjob heaven. Spit everywhere, strings connecting lips to cock.
Michael gripped the couch. “Gonna cum…”
They opened wide, tongues out. He stroked fast, groaning. Thick ropes shot out—first into Jenny’s mouth, then Ema’s. Cum overflowed, dripping down chins. They swallowed what they could, then kissed, swapping the mess, cum stringing between tongues.
He collapsed back, breathing hard. Jenny wiped her mouth, giggling. “Feel better?”
Ema licked her lips. “Told you we’d take care of you.”
The oven timer beeped from the kitchen—those cookies. Jenny stood, pulling her shirt back on. “Shit, don’t let them burn.”
Michael laughed, pants still around his ankles. “Best surprise ever.”
Ema winked, grabbing a tissue. “Next time, we do it in the shower. Less cleanup.”
They wandered off, asses swaying, already planning round two. Michael just sat there, grinning, cock softening, tasting them on his lips. Just another Friday afternoon at home.