Loading...If you will recall from my last story An Unexpected Encounter, I recently met Tiffany, a nineteen year-old sophomore, who attends the same university as me. Tiffany is absolutely gorgeous, as I mentioned in the last story. Just as a reminder, I will tell you that Tiffany is about five-five and weighs 115 lbs, and she has the most gorgeous set of legs I’ve ever seen on a woman. She also has long, chestnut brown hair and striking dark-colored eyes.
I also wanted to remind you that I’m a twenty three year-old college senior, and I had been interested in pursuing Tiffany. That is until I found out that she was already involved with a boyfriend, so I devised an alternative plan.
I had decided to pursue a friendship with Tiffany instead, knowing that she was both a member of a sorority on campus and has some good-looking single friends. I was optimistic that as soon as I was within her inner circle of single, attractive friends that I have a very promising dating pool to potentially choose from.
As you already know, I had a mutually satisfying, intense erotic encounter with Tiffany’s mother, Laura, who quite skillfully seduced me. I was mesmerized by her mother’s coy advances, and I will admit that I had been lustfully eyeing Tiffany’s mother as well.
Her mother is thirty-eight years-old with beautiful sapphire blue eyes and shoulder-length brown hair, and I must confess that she is very sexy, youthful-looking yet experienced. I also discovered that her desire for me was as strong if not stronger for me than mine for her, and she didn’t hide that by any means. That was certainly made clear to me in our very lusty yet intimate session of pleasure and ecstasy in her bedroom.
Additionally, Laura had alluded to the possibility that the encounter wasn’t just a one time thing and had specifically told me that she hoped we could get together again soon. Needless to say, however, I was becoming quite impatient as time passed by and was looking forward to seeing her again soon.
I was beginning to think that maybe she was either waiting to see how long I could go without me trying to contact her first or even worse, she was having second thoughts. But my concerns were temporarily calmed when I checked my mail the following Thursday and noticed I had received a card without a marked return address.
Of course, I wasn’t sure that Laura had sent me the card, but I had a gut feeling that she was the sender. I opened the card’s envelope and discovered that someone had sent me a hallmark card that was titled “Thinking of You” As I held the card in my hands, I felt both flattered and thrilled to receive such a thoughtful card.
I immediately opened the card without hesitation and was surprised to learn that a quasi-anonymous sender had sent me this card with a folded letter inside. I quickly read the printed text message of the card which stated “To let you know many thoughts and good wishes are with you ever day”.
I found myself pondering why Laura might have signed the card your special friend. I needed to know more, so I read the typed letter, hoping that the letter would reveal the send. But as I read the letter, I realized that the letter wasn’t going to be much help in revealing the sender either.
This typed letter said that the individual was delighted to have met me and thanked me for being supportive. The sender also mentioned that I would be receiving another more gratifying surprise soon and assured me I would find out the identity of my special friend as well. Additionally, there were very few additional details offered about this second surprise I would be receiving.
I decided to call Laura later in the evening in an attempt to see if could get her to confess to having sent me the card, but she didn’t answer the phone. Her Daughter Tanya answered the phone and said that her mother Laura wasn’t home. When she asked who was calling, I told Tanya that I was one of her clients and needed to speak with her.
She then said that her mother had left for a business-related conference and would be returning home on Sunday. Tanya also offered to take a message, but I told her that wasn’t necessary because I would try contacting her again next week.
I broke out my books and started studying. About an hour later, I heard my cell phone ringing. As I went to answer it, I hoped it was Laura calling to talk. I knew that normally only my parents called my cell phone, and I had already talked earlier in the afternoon with my dad, so I was optimistic that the caller might be Laura.
I answered my cell phone and almost immediately recognized who was calling by the caller’s soprano voice, my friend Tiffany. Tiffany asked me what I was doing, and I told her I was catching up on my reading so I didn’t have to worry about over the weekend. She told me that sounded like a good idea.
Tiffany and I talked for a few minutes about each other day, and then Tiffany told me that she was going home for the weekend to visit with her sister and keep her company. Tiffany explained that her mother had went out of town on a business trip for the weekend, so she thought that she go home and spend some bonding time with her younger sister.
I was about to respond when she interrupted my train of thought to ask me a question. Tiffany wanted to know if I would be interested in accompanying her and told me that if I was interested that I could stay the night, too. I told her that I didn’t have any set plans for the weekend, but I didn’t want to feel like I was intruding on her time with her sister.
Tiffany responded, saying that she already asked her younger sister, and her sister said that she didn’t have a problem with me staying over. Then, I answered her question and said that I spend the weekend with her. I could tell by her emphatic tone of voice that she was more than pleased with my decision.
On Friday afternoon, Tiffany arrived at my apartment and told me that she was glad that I was able to come along with her. I smiled and told that I was glad that she had invited me. I also confessed that I was surprised by the invitation, and I told her that she might be second guessing her decision to invite me along after spending two days with me.
Tiffany laughed and then said she wouldn’t have asked if she thought that would be a problem. She then asked me about my day. I told her that I have had better days and that I was looking forward to getting away from campus for a couple of days.
It had been a fairly rough day at work for me, because my supervisor wasn’t in a pleasant mood. Additionally, I had to endure extra heavy workload due to a couple unexpected employee absences. That certainly didn’t help my boss’s mood by any means, and I could definitely tell.
When we arrived at her house, we went inside and discovered that the house was empty. I assumed that Tiffany’s younger sister Tanya would be home, so I asked my friend Tiffany if she knew her sister’s whereabouts.
Tiffany explained that sixteen year-old sister had an away track meet this evening and had also made plans to stay with a friend this evening. She told me that had known this and never mentioned it me, because her sister Tanya was only going to be away for the evening.
I followed Tiffany to her room, where she stashed my duffle bag of clothes. I will admit that I felt a little awkward being in Tiffany’s room while no one was home, but the way she was handling the situation assured me that there was no need for me to feel uncomfortable.
I was just about to ask her if I could sit on her bed when Tiffany began to speak. She suggested that I could use the bathroom down the hall and take a long, warm shower. That sounded good to me, so I allowed her to show me to necessary toiletries and then headed off to the bathroom.
I had closed the bathroom door, turned on the shower and undressed when I remembered that I didn’t bring in a clean pair of clothes to change into. Instead of bothering her, I decided that I would wrap my towel around my waist and go fetch my bag after I finished showering.
With that decided, I stepped into the shower and started to cleanse myself. I must admit that the hot water felt so soothing, as I stood there under the shower head trying to relax and clear my mind of the day’s troubles. Then, unexpectedly I heard Tiffany’s voice, but I didn’t clearly understand what she had said. I called out her name and then poked my head around the shower curtain to see what she wanted, after realizing that I couldn’t clearly hear her due to the noise of the running water.
As I looked around the curtain, I saw that she was standing on the other side of the door. I asked her what she had said, and Tiffany replied that she had laid out a clean bathrobe for me to wear. I thanked her for thinking of me and told her she was a sweetheart for doing so.
About ten minutes later, I turned off the shower faucet and reached for my towel. I promptly dried off and then slipped into the towel that Tiffany had left out for me. As I opened the bathroom door, I heard music playing down the hall. I noticed as I turned to look toward Tiffany’s room that her door was partially shut. I could also tell that her bedroom was bedroom was dimly lit.
When I got her bedroom, I pushed the door open and saw that Tiffany’s bedroom was illuminated by candlelight. Soft rock music was playing in the background, and Tiffany was sitting on her bed, applying moisturizing lotion to her legs.
I must admit that I was stunned to see Tiffany scantily dressed. She was wearing a sexy, pink lace balconette bra with satin ribbon trim and lace bow, along with matching lace g-string. Additionally, Tiffany wore sheer, nude-colored nylons attached by garters to a matching, transparent pink lace garter skirt, with floral embroidery and ribbon tie in back .(I would later find out that she had purchased this lingerie outfit at Victoria Secret).
Tiffany walked over to me after noticing that I had entered the room, telling me that she had a special surprise for me, but I was going to have to do exactly what I was told to do. I tried to ask for an explanation as to what was going on, and she told me not to worry, saying that she would explain everything to me later. I shrugged and said that was no problem.
She smiled and then told me that she knew I had been sexually attracted to her since we met. She also said that she was glad that I pursued a friendship with her, even though she sensed that disappointment when I first learned that she had a boyfriend. As she talked to me in a very calm voice, she told me how much our friendship met her and that she wanted to take our relationship to another level.
I started to speak, but she interrupted me by asking me if I liked the outfit she was wearing. I responded by telling her that she looked absolutely breathtaking. I felt my heart pounding in my chest and could almost literary sense the adrenaline rushing through my body.
I had already realized that Tiffany was my mysterious special friend, who had sent me that greeting card, and I was definitely shocked. But I had to admit that I was excited and becoming intrigued by the thought of bedding my very attractive friend.
First, Tiffany told me to loose the robe, and I quickly took off the robe. Next, I was instructed to sit in a chair, an old office chair in the corner of her room that she apparently used as a chair for her computer desk.
Again, I did as she asked, and the she walked over to me and placed a blindfold on me. It was a strip of dark silky material, and I couldn’t see a single thing through it. Tiffany asked me if I could see anything, and I said no.
“Good,” she said. “I will trust that you aren’t fibbing, because if you are you won’t be getting any more of the attention that you and I both know you want.”
After saying that she evidently knelt in front of me, because I felt her lips on my lower belly and then felt her mouth on my cock, taking it in and sucking gently. She only did it for a couple of minutes or so, just enough to tease, and I then assured her that I couldn’t see a thing. Of course, I wished that I could!
The next thing I felt was something silky and thin being wrapped around my ankles. Then, I felt her tighten the loops, and I knew she was tying my legs the chair. Now, I was really getting excited.
I was then instructed to put my hands through the arms of the chair and behind my back, where she put a pair of handcuffs on my wrists. I will admit that I certainly didn’t expect this from my friend Tiffany. I had never been handcuffed, certainly not while sitting in a chair completely nude.
I started wondering what was going on when I sensed Tiffany had walked away from me. I heard her footsteps leave the room and for a while I sat there all by myself, pondering what Tiffany could possibly be doing. A few minutes later I heard her walk back into the room, and then I heard what I thought was giggling. I guess I must have looked somewhat funny, sitting there blindfolded, restrained to a chair, while sporting a hard-on.
Although I could hear footsteps, I wasn’t exactly sure what was going on around me. I was forced to enjoy this experience, using my ears and senses in an attempt to follow what was happening. Then, I heard what I thought was giggling and whispering, but by now my imagination was going crazy, and I had all kind of thoughts going to my mind.
What I felt next was a body rubbing against mine. I could tell that this body was at least partially clothed, and I also noticed that it was very soft, very smooth and must be definitely be very sexy. I felt soft, nylon clad legs straddling one of my thighs, and then a pussy rubbing against my leg. Then, I felt nothing.
I loved to be teased, and I knew that Tiffany knew, because our sexual interests and likes is something that we had discussed as friends. A moment later I again felt nylon clad legs brushing against me, and the sensation of a pussy grinding against my thigh. Then, I felt nothing again.
My only thought that I had at the time was that I hoped Tiffany wouldn’t mind if came pretty soon, because I was more than adequately excited. Again, I felt those silky-smooth legs straddling me, and that sweet, warm, moist pussy spreading open as it brushed back and forth against my right thigh. Back and forth it went, as its owner humped my thigh for several minutes, and then the grinding ceased once again.
What a tease she was being, or so I thought. I could smell the wonderful sweet yet musky aroma of the pussy juice that I could feel all over my right thigh.
I was hoping that she would come back and do the other thigh, when I suddenly I felt a pair of legs straddling this time, and then I was pleasantly surprised by the sensation of my cock being enveloped by a moist, warm pussy. Deep inside my cock went, and that pussy moved up and down, riding my lap for what seemed like forever.
She worked her pussy slowly up and down on my cock, squeezing her pussy muscles as she lowered herself down onto my cock. She did this for several minutes, and then stopped and walked away. I told myself to stay cool, but it definitely wasn’t easy.
Again, I felt shapely legs straddling my thighs and then the sensation of my cock deeply penetrating into a wet pussy. I felt the pussy’s owner churning her hips, as her pussy rose up and down on my hard cock. I sat there, enjoying the feel of her soft legs, the lowering of her receptive pussy onto my cock. I hoped that I would finally be able to come, and just then, I felt her walk away.
A few moments passed, during which I did my best to regain my composure, and then just as before I felt legs spreading over both of mine. Almost immediately, I felt my cock engulfed by a very slick, warm pussy. But this time I also felt a breast against my mouth, and an erect nipple pressing against my lips. I responded by doing what I think any normal man would do — I started sucking on the breast. As I sucked on the breast, I swirled my tongue around the nipple and drew circles around it. Then, she was gone once again. This was getting to be too much for me. My cock was throbbing and oozing precome, and my mind was racing with a variety of wild, naughty thoughts. I pleaded to be allowed the opportunity to come, and then I heard more giggling in the background and whispering. But nothing was said to me.
I sat there, wishing I could see what was going on, and then again I felt smooth, nylon clad thighs straddle my lap. Just a few seconds later, I felt my cock being taken inside a wet pussy. Almost simultaneously, breasts were offered to my lips. But this time, I noticed when I took each of the hard nipples individually into my mouth that some was very different.
These were not the same set of breasts!! The nipples were erect, but noticeably smaller. I could also tell that the feel of the breasts were also of different size, shape and the consistency of them. I didn’t talk because my mouth was busy, so I continued to suck and lick each of them.
Now, my thoughts were rapidly running around in circles in my mind. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I didn’t say a word, even when she pulled herself off of me and was gone.
What happened to me next was another surprise, and something I couldn’t possibly expect. The chair that I was sitting on was on little wheels, and now I felt the chair being pushed and rolled somewhere. I was then being turned. Next, I felt my still cuffed hands bump up against Tiffany’s bed. The chair was then tilted back, so that I was half lying backwards over the bed.
Then, I heard the bed squeak as someone got onto it. Whoever it was must have been standing on it, as she now put one leg over my head and squatted down. I could smell her wet pussy as she offered it to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could, tasting that sweet pussy, and then proceeded to lick and suck the upper portion of her pussy as best as I could
She lowered herself until she was almost smothering me, and I responded by extending my tongue, working my tongue back and forth between her wet folds. I deeply probed her moist opening with the tip of my tongue, as her juices slowly trickled from her pussy, coating my face and lips.
When I placed her clitoris between my lips and gently nibbled at it, I could sense by the way she was twitching that her orgasm was rapidly approaching. I then planted my lips firmly over her pussy lips, kissing them like I would her other lips, while my tongue swirled around in the vicinity of her clit.
Just a few minutes later, I felt her bucking against my face as my tongue and lips mutually stimulated this woman’s most sensitive areas, and when I heard my name called out in the moans and cries of ecstasy, I knew by the voice it was Tiffany.
After a few moments of rest, I felt her move way from me, and a moment later again I felt a pair of legs against my face, as a pussy was being lowered to my face. But this was a different pussy, which was also very savory and alluring, yet was distinctly different. The clit was also different, smaller and a little firmer, but seemingly just as aroused. I sucked at her pussy while sensually caressing and stimulating it with my lips, and then played with her clit until I felt her body start to quiver.
At that point, I pushed my tongue as far as I could up her opening, raising my head to work my tongue in further. I snaked my tongue in and out of this woman’s pussy, and then would concentrate on her clit again, flicking the tip of my tongue against the underside of her swollen clitoris.
I continued to tongue her with my tongue until I felt her body trembling. It was also rather noticeable that her vaginal muscles were contracting and relaxing, as this woman experienced an orgasm of her own.
When she moved off, I was expecting a pause in the action again. Almost immediately another woman took her place and situated her pussy against my face. I figured this was Tiffany again, even though I noticed her pussy didn’t seem as wet as it should have been after just climaxing. But I didn’t think too much of it, and I extended my tongue between those folds, probing the opening of her pussy with my tongue. I darted my tongue in and out, licking the inside walls of her pussy as deep as I could. After I slid my tongue to her clit, I thought that it felt different. At this point I was thoroughly dazzled by the sensation and the situation itself, so I could hardly think logically at all. Just a few minutes later, I did notice that when she climaxed, this woman came very profusely. Her pussy juice flowed in abundance out of her, overflowing onto my chin and face as she came. There was no quivering, and she made very little noise. But she was evidently enjoying herself, because she stayed right where she was, and she allowed me to bring her to a second consecutive orgasm before she moved away. Then, I felt the chair being pushed back to its original position.
I sat there patiently but nothing happened for what was a really long moment. There was complete silence in the room again, and I found myself wondering what was happening around me as well. And then, I heard Tiffany’s voice in the background.
“Are you ready for the blindfold to come off?” Tiffany asked.
“Yes,” I uttered emphatically, and then anxiously waited to see what would happen next as she removed the blindfold.
With the blindfold off, I looked around the room and was surprised to see that there was no one else in the room. Now, I was totally puzzled and confused. I knew I couldn’t have mistaken about the differences in breast size, orgasms and clits that I had noticed. But Tiffany was the only one there.
As she released me from the cuffs, Tiffany asked me if there was something wrong. I told her I had thought there was someone else with us. “Don’t be silly. It was just you and I, sweetie,” She said. “Go and take a shower now.”
I went back into the bathroom with my duffle bag and showered again. As I did so, I couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened, and I knew that I wasn’t that crazy – there had to have been another lady in the room. I just knew it.
I showered quickly, washing myself thoroughly, and then I promptly rinsed off. I got out of the shower and dried off before slipping into a change of clothes. Then, I opened the bathroom door and went searching for Tiffany. I looked in her bedroom first, and when I saw that she wasn’t there I decided to go downstairs.
When I walked into the living room, my mouth almost literally dropped to the floor. Tiffany was sitting there with not one, but two gorgeous young ladies, and all three of them were clad in very sexy lingerie.
Okay, now I knew that I hadn’t gone nuts or anything. But I had only thought that there were two women teasing me; nothing in my wildest imagination could have prepared me for three. They were all sitting there drinking wine and talking, but when they saw me walk into the room they all stopped and grinned at me.
“Well,” I said, “that was enjoyable beyond belief. I hope you all had fun, because I sure as hell did!”
Tiffany got up and came over to take my hand. She guided me back to the couch. Her two friends moved apart so that I could sit between them. Tiffany, who still wore that same pink lace outfit, introduced me to one of her friends, Michelle, and then I turned to acknowledge her best friend Catherine.
Michelle is a petite blonde, who probably stands about five-three with shoulder length hair, blue eyes, and she apparently had firm perky breasts.
Catherine, who I had previously met, had auburn-brownish hair, and she was just a bit taller and slightly plumper than Tiffany. Catherine must have been at least five-eight and weigh about one-hundred twenty five pounds with a beautiful mane of long, wavy hair.
Michelle was wearing a white stretch lace bustier which had a flattering deep v-neck. With this, she also wore lace-topped white nylons that were attached to the bustier and a matching g-string. Catherine looked amazingly sexy as well. She wore a naughty but very elegant looking red suspender satin and lace teddy with open cups. Red nylon stocks more than appropriately complimented her outfit
The four of us sat there on the couch for a while, talking, drinking wine and even occasionally gently touching each other. It was Catherine who was really playful that got things started again. She moved up against me and started rubbing her lace clad leg against mine, very sensually and playfully. Then, she leaned over and kissed my neck. A few minutes later she was kissing my lips.
As she did so, her hands unbuttoned my shorts and started stroking my cock. It was somewhat hard, but it didn’t take more than a couple strokes before I was hard and throbbing. I put my hands on her well-shaped breasts, massaging her exposed erect nipples.
Meanwhile, Tiffany and Michelle were holding each other, kissing each other affectionately while their hands roamed each other’s bodies. I cannot describe in words what it feels like to watch two beautiful women love each other. Watching these two women caress and touch each other was easily one of the most interesting and arousing things that I had ever seen in my life.
Things were starting to heat up again, so we decided to return to Tiffany’s bedroom. We all sat down on the bed, with everyone touching everybody else. One of my hands was between Michelle’s legs, and the other was stroking Tiffany’s pussy, which I might add was still thoroughly wet, through the crotch of her thong.
Then, I was quickly stripped of my clothes by Catherine and Michelle. I watched in delight as Tiffany tongued Catherine’s exposed breasts, circling each of them with her tongue. As Michelle and I watched, Michelle had one hand around my cock, pumping her hand slowly up and down my shaft.
Tiffany and Catherine undressed each other of their clothes but left on their nylons while Michelle and I looked on. I then followed suit and completely undressed Michelle.
While Tiffany was focusing her attention to Catherine’s breasts, Michelle and I continued to play ourselves. I fondled Michelle’s smaller but perky breasts, cupping them in my palms, and massaged them to her delight. As I did this, Michelle slid her right hand up and down my shaft while her other hand gently squeezed my balls.
Next, I turned toward Tiffany and concentrated my attention on her. I eased Tiffany onto her back and caressed her breasts with my mouth, working my way down toward her pussy. I put my head between her thighs and gently licked the entrance with the broad part of my tongue. Then, I pushed my tongue upward between her pussy lips and devoted attention to her swollen clit, using the tip of tongue, so that she was squirming and quivering from my ministrations.
When I had her more than adequately aroused, I slipped my tongue ever so slowly into her pussy. I pressed my lips against her pussy lips and snaked my tongue in and out of the opening of her pussy, licking her insistently. I was lying on my side at this point when I felt someone take my cock into her mouth and start sucking on my shaft.
I was too involved with Tiffany, however, to pay attention to who was sucking on my cock. Instead I did my best to focus on receiving and giving pleasure, knowing that it was important for to do so in this situation.
I slipped my tongue sideways between Tiffany’s folds and then worked my tongue inside her opening. I continued to do this, pushing my tongue inside her pussy, pulling it out slowly, and then pushing it back in. I soon noticed the longer I continued licking her in this manner, then the more she moaned.
At some point, I opened my eyes and saw that Tiffany and Michelle were kissing and caressing each other. Right then, I knew it was Catherine who was giving me a very pleasing blowjob and trying very hard to bring me to that point of no return.
It was at this point in the evening that I realized that I had not yet had my own release tonight. But now I was in no hurry to come, because I was relishing in pleasuring the girls. I continued to eat Tiffany, enjoying her juices as they flowed freely from her pussy opening.
With my head resting on one of her inner thighs, I inserted one and then two fingers inside her pussy. I twisted my index and middle finger around, feeling the wetness of her inner walls. She soon began to twitch as I wiggled my fingers inside her. I continued twisting my fingers inside her pussy, and then eventually changed the stroking motion of my fingers, so that two fingers were rapidly moving back and forth in a come hither motion.
I stopped tonguing her opening and watched with much interest as experienced the most intriguing female climax ever. As her pussy muscles rapidly contracted and relaxed, her pussy squirted a clear fluid from her urethra like a fountain. As Tiffany continued to moan and squeal in ecstasy, I realized that I was witnessing female ejaculation for the first time.
I continued fingering Tiffany and watched intently as she twitched and quivered in a way that I had never seen before. Meanwhile, Catherine had me so close to coming that I had to stop her, because I just had to have my dick inside a warm, moist pussy before I came. I pulled my hard and throbbing cock from Catherine’s mouth and proceeded to mount
Tiffany, slipping the entire length of my shaft inside in her on the initial thrust, as I easily slid my cock deep inside her. I had Tiffany on her back with her legs spread wide and her feet touching my lower belly in a position, where her were legs bent and drawn up against her abdomen, to accommodate the entire length of my cock.
Tiffany and Michelle were still kissing, and Catherine soon joined in by sucking on Tiffany’s nipples, alternating between licking and caressing each of Tiffany’s hard nubbins. As I pumped my shaft in and out of Tiffany’s pussy, I had placed my hands under Tiffany’s ass, reaching under to grab her ass cheeks and pulling her up so that her back arched off the bed as we ground our bodies together.
Michelle and Catherine were now lying on their sides, each of them sucking one of Tiffany’s breasts and fondling both her and each other’s breasts with their hands. I continued to grind my cock deep inside my friend’s pussy with a rhythmic motion, pulling myself partially out of her pussy and then ramming my cock back inside her.
When I sensed that Tiffany was about to climax again, I started to screw her with more intensity, as she encouraged me to make her come again. We began moving against each other so hard that eventually Michelle and Catherine moved away from her and just lay there watching the two of screw.
Finally, I could not hold out any longer; I had to come. I moaned loudly and called out that I was coming, as my warm come spurted wildly into Tiffany’s pussy. Just a few moments later, I felt her muscles squeezing and relaxing around my shaft as it slid in and out of her pussy. Tiffany’s entire body shuttered, as waves of pleasure washed over her body as if it radiated from her crotch to the rest of her body.
Michelle and Catherine immediately moved in, even as Tiffany and I continued to come. I pulled my shaft out Tiffany, stroking her clitoris with the head of my cock as semen continued to seep out, spreading it all over the outside of her pussy.
As I slowed down, Michelle took me into her mouth and sucked on my shaft, licking and tasting the mixture of Tiffany’s juice and my come, while Catherine started to lick Tiffany’s flowery pussy folds. When Michelle had licked my shaft clean, she too started to tongue and caress Tiffany’s pussy with her lips and tongue.
I did not want excluded from the fun, so I joined them, and the three of us began taking turns licking at Tiffany’s wet slit. We had her legs spread so wide that the tendons in her thighs stood out, as we each tongued and caressed her most sensitive areas.
By the time we had licked her clean, Tiffany had experienced several tremors that could best be described as ‘aftershocks’, and she was panting and groaning in sheer and utter pleasure once again.
As Tiffany was recovering, Michelle and Catherine went at each other. I just decided to lie back and watch this incredibly erotic sight before my eyes. While Michelle stuck her head between Catherine’s thighs, I noticed that I was starting to get hard again, as I watched Michelle on knees with her face buried in the Catherine’s crotch and her ass sticking up.
I moved over and placed my hands on Michelle’s backside, and then I situated the head of my cock between her pussy lips while I knelt behind her. Without stopping what she was doing, she spread her knees, and I simply slid my hard-on into her willing pussy.
I started thrusting into her slowly, enjoying the feel of her pussy around my shaft, and how different that it felt compared to Tiffany’s pussy. I could also tell that her g-spot did not appear to be quite as sensitive to steady pressure, but her vaginal muscles seemed to ripple around my cock, which was a sensation that was beginning to drive me crazy.
I speeded up the tempo of my thrusts, and it was not long before I felt her start to quiver and knew she was on the verge of coming. I thrust as deeply into her as I could. I pumped my hard shaft in and out of her pussy, working to bring her to orgasm with hard and deep thrusts.
As her body shuttered, I reached around and placed my hands on her breasts. I gently fondled her tits and played with her nipples, tweaking them between my thumb and forefingers. Her cries of completion and satisfaction were muffled in Catherine’s crotch, but I could tell that she was immensely enjoyed her climax.
As a spur of the moment thing, I quickly pulled my shaft out and repositioned myself. I crouched down behind Michelle and stuck my tongue between her moist pussy lips, and she responded by raising her ass, pushing my mouth against her pussy. I probed my tongue in and out of her opening, and then I put my lips around her pussy. I proceeded to gently suck and caress her pussy, alternating between using my lips and tongue to give Michelle pleasure.
After I gave Michelle’s pussy a thorough lavishing with my tongue, I reinserted my cock inside her and resumed screwing her, plunging my shaft in and out of her moist tunnel. I was thrusting into her from behind, using short but quick thrusts. Meanwhile, she still had her face buried in the redhead’s crotch, and Catherine was moaning continually and rolling her head from side to side as Michelle tongued her pussy.
Finally, Michelle decided to come up for a good breath of fresh air. Then, she leaned back into me and pushed me backwards onto my back. Michelle mounted me, and then slid up and down on my shaft, riding me enthusiastically. I reached around to fondle her breasts once again, while she humped me in what fascinating position where she had her back to me.
I eventually released her breasts from the grasp of my hands and laid back, as Michelle churned her hips and pumped herself vigorously up and down on my hard-on. I arched my hips, pushing still more deeply into her. I was ready to come again, and I grabbed her hips and moved to counteract her pelvic motions.
Michelle and I were moving faster and faster, and then Michelle started to shake with another orgasm. A few moments later, I felt an eruption brewing in my loins followed by a forceful release as I let loose my load of come deep inside Michelle’s womanly plumbing.
Tiffany and Catherine, who were both completely naked now, were playing with each other while Michelle and I looked on. After watching them for a few minutes inspired me to go down on Michelle again. She moaned as I probed her pussy with the tip of my tongue, and then I placed my lips over her pussy’s opening. I opened up the entrance of her pussy with my mouth and used my tongue as a scoop, lapping up the moisture that oozed out of her opening.
Just then, I heard both Tiffany and Catherine moaning, groaning and letting out guttural cries of pleasure as they seemingly experienced a plethora of orgasms in rapid succession. I stopped tonguing Michelle’s vaginal opening, and both Michelle and I watched as Tiffany and Catherine mutually pleased each other with their lips and tongues in a way that only a woman would know. I could tell that neither gal appeared to be novices in loving another woman, so I was pretty sure they had in fact been more than just plutonic best friends.
After Tiffany and Catherine collapsed on the bed, we decided that we had all had enough for the time being. I went into the kitchen and made drinks, as we had already finished off the bottle of wine earlier.
When I returned with our drinks, the four of us talked and enjoyed our refreshments. Later on we all drifted off to sleep on Tiffany’s bed.
The next morning I woke up with three beautiful young women, who were all naked. But since they were still sleeping, I got out of bed and went into the kitchen to fix something for breast. I had prepared most what I wanted to serve for breakfast, which consisted of hash browns, bacon and French toast, by the time they started to wake-up and get out of bed. As each of them came out into the kitchen, I asked what kind of eggs she wanted, and served them each of them a breakfast meal of their choice.
After Tiffany had finished eating, she came over to me and kissed me gently, smiling at me with a gleam in here eye as she thanked me for being so thoughtful and cooking them breakfast. I responded by saying it was the least I could do, and I didn’t have to say much more than that. I could tell that Tiffany knew that she had pleased me with her surprise the previous night, and I knew that she appeared to be happy with what had transpired as well.
Tiffany then said that she wanted to ask me for a favor. When I asked her what it was, she said that Catherine wanted to know when I could spend some time alone with her in the bedroom. I looked at Tiffany questionably, and then she told me that she should probably explain everything to me. But I think I’ll save that for another time.