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A Blossoming

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Using a small brush to apply the last of her deep maroon lipstick, Mai checked her work one last time before leaving the bathroom and preparing to head out for the evening. She went over in her head everything she thought she would need, re-verifying for the third time that she had the keys to her apartment and her emergency money safely tucked away in a hidden pocket of her small party purse. She and her two closest friends were making it a girls’ night out and going to a club they had never been to before.

In her living room she stood far back from the large oval mirror which hung at eye level on the wall next to the front door to see how she looked. She didn’t have a full-length mirror and so had to improvise as best she could. Her metallic cobalt blue sequined dress with its black accents hugged every curve of her body. Tight enough to show off her petite figure, she was only 5′ 4″, yet loose enough to move around in comfortably. It complemented her blunt cut, raven black hair falling down her partially exposed back.

The only offspring of a white father and Vietnamese mother, she had inherited the best of both genetic pools. Her hair, skin tone and elegant curves being the Asian portion while her green, rounded eyes and more angular face being the European portion. Where the two met, such as her high cheekbones and small chin, they combined to produce an exotic beauty.

Raised in what most people would have considered a conservative household, her parents had instilled in her the value of modesty which she had carried with her until she moved to New York a few years after graduating from college. Soon after starting her first real job after school she was befriended by Christine, or Chrissy as she preferred, and Tina who very quickly absolved her of the notion that she had to hide herself under non-descript, plain jane clothes. They took her on whirlwind shopping sprees stopping at the big stores such as Macy’s, Bloomingdales and Bergdorf Goodman. They dove into the small, nook-and-cranny stores hidden away in SoHo, Chelsea and the lower east side where deals on designer clothes abounded. They showed her the luxury that awaited at spas and surprised her by treating her to having her hair done by one of the most prestigious hairstylists in the city.

The result was a woman coming into her own. She had grown more confident as the months passed, more poised, more citified yet still retained some of the habits and sensibilities she had grown up with. Now, as she examined herself in the mirror, she contemplated changing outfits. While the color and fit were perfect for her, the reflection of the sequins almost made it look like she had on a skin of small fish scales. Grimacing, she decided to go with it as she had to catch the subway a few blocks away if she were to meet her friends on time.

Looking down one last time she tugged at the hem of her dress, lowering it just a bit down her legs before pulling up on each of the black boots she had chosen. The boots had a suede-like nap to them and opened up like the top of a funnel just above her knees which allowed her leg freedom of movement while walking. They also had a decent-sized heel which provided her with a much needed boost in height and had added the benefit of making her legs appear longer.

In between the top of the boot and the bottom of her dress her legs were encased in black thigh-high stockings. She had decided against pantyhose since with dresses like this they left a line around her waist, no matter what brand she wore. Besides, she had quickly learned that men went wild at the sight of a bit of lace peeking out from under the hem of a dress or skirt. In her case the dress was long enough not to show anything while standing yet short enough that if she wanted to she could pull it up while sitting to provide a bit of eye candy.

The last thing she did was check her nails, the polish being almost the same shade as her lipstick, before grabbing her purse and Metro Card lying in the bowl by the door. She made sure the lock on the door handle was secured, then closed the door and lightly danced down the two flights of stairs to the street. Going downtown, she quickly walked the two blocks to the subway station and waited on the platform for the train to arrive.

She knew she was being watched by the few men and women who were also waiting for the train but she had grown used to the stares, another side-effect of living in a big city. She didn’t fidget, but leaned against a support column, giving her a bit of privacy from the eyes locked on her. The rumble of the approaching train quickly gave way to screeching brakes as the cars came to a halt in the station. She waited while a few people disembarked before finding an empty seat on the end of a row.

In only a few minutes the muffled voice of the conductor announced her stop, though she reconfirmed the location by looking at the name of the station laid out on the tile wall. Mingling with the crowd leaving the station she climbed the stairs to street level, feeling the cool air streaming down the steps. Though late spring, the nights still had a coolness to them which was just as well. She knew, like every New Yorker, the hot steamy days of summer would soon arrive and stay around like an uninvited guest for months to come.

Once above ground she headed west, across town, for two blocks. Rounding the corner of a building she saw the club on the opposite corner, its name being announced in an amber glow of neon. ‘Chuckles’ seemed an odd name for a club but then this one, like so many others, probably wouldn’t last long enough for it to become a household name. Clubs were constantly being opened and closed in the city and it almost became a game to those on the circuit to see which one would close the fastest.

“Mai! Mai!” she heard her name being yelled. Orienting on the shouts she saw Chrissy and Tina waving frantically to her from across the street. They were already in line waiting to get in and were holding her spot. The line didn’t seem to be that long so hopefully they could get in before midnight.

“You look awesome!” Chrissy yelled as Mai approached her two friends.

“Work it! Work it!” Tina teased as Mai’s boot heels fell in and out of the gaps between the cobblestones which made up the street, her hips moving back and forth in a larger arc than normal as she tried to keep her balance. She noticed that this had the effect of focusing every male eye on her and a smile crossed her full lips.

Chrissy gave her a big hug, as if they hadn’t seen each other for weeks when in reality it had only been a few hours since they left work. But then that was Chrissy. Bold, outgoing, brash, I-don’t-give-a-shit New York Chrissy. Woe be to the man who crossed her and woe to the man upon whom she lavished her affections. In both cases the guy would be lucky if he left with all body parts intact.

Tina, a bit more subdued, gave Mai a perfunctory hug about the shoulders. Tina was the yin to Chrissy’s yang. Mai wasn’t sure that she could have stood having two of Chrissy around and was thankful that Tina provided a bit of stability to the group preventing Chrissy’s usually rash decisions from getting them into more trouble than they already had. But if the two were yin and yang, where did that leave her?

“Look at those legs!” Chrissy squealed, running her hand up and down the opening between boot and skirt. “So soft and silky!” she announced to everyone in ear shot.

“And long!” Tina chimed in. “I didn’t know you had such long legs.”

Mai laughed, not sure how Tina could say such a thing when she had helped Mai pick out some of the shortest skirts Mai dared to wear.

“I gots what I gots,” Mai replied, extending one leg in front of her, providing a better view for all to see.

“Hey, how about giving me a better look at them legs!” she heard shouted from behind in the line.

Looking back she saw a guy several feet away with curly black hair, dark shirt and pants and a grin on his face, looking at her. Well, not her but pieces of her. His eyes darted from her outstretched leg, to her partially exposed ample breasts constrained by her dress, to her eyes.

Mai gave the stranger a gentle smile but didn’t reply and turned her back to him.

“Is that a yes?” she heard him ask.

“If her back is to you that can’t be a good sign,” Chrissy yelled at him, causing others in line to laugh at his expense.

What would Mai do without Chrissy? She was always there for her, always ready to stick up for her or shout down anyone who was considered a threat or simply not someone they wanted around. On more than one occasion Chrissy had forcefully intervened between Mai and unwanted advances by guys at clubs. It was almost like having a personal bodyguard.

Tina, while nowhere near as outgoing as Chrissy, had her moments. She seemed to pick and choose who she wanted to be with more care than Chrissy, whose approached seemed to be one of ‘the more the merrier’. Tina could vent just as well as Chrissy but she preferred to diffuse situations by completely flummoxing a guy with her razor sharp wit. Mai felt closer to Tina because of this but was glad she was friends with both.

Standing in line, taking baby steps forward when a few people were let into the club, Mai got a good look at what her compatriots were wearing. Chrissy’s naturally curly black hair bounced around as she struck up an animated conversation with a guy a few feet in front of them. Her satiny, off-white shirt took on the color of the clubs signature sign while her black, hip-hugging pants tried to cover up a not so delicate waist and thigh area. Her open-toed heels rounded out the ensemble, moving this way and that as Chrissy shifted her weight from foot to foot.

Tina, somewhat surprisingly, had on a more daring outfit. Her white top, secured behind the neck, criss-crossed her athletic breasts while exposing her flat stomach. Her back was likewise exposed, her short blonde hair only covering her neck, a small tongue of fabric riding low near her waist held her top against her body. Her black skirt seemed to be shorter than Mai’s dress, her bare, toned legs on display for all to see, supported on a pair of black, strappy heels secured about her ankles. She looked good in the outfit. Not too slutty, but certainly spicy enough to raise the pulse of any guy with a heartbeat.

Mai’s eyes lingered on Tina for a few moments before being prodded from behind. Waking up from her reflection she saw that the line had moved forward a few feet and she was holding things up. Apologizing to the person behind her she caught up to her friends who must have presumed she was following them.

After waiting another half hour in line the three were at the velvet ropes. Yes, this place had velvet ropes, as if this somehow indicated the quality of the establishment. Apparently, in an effort to get as many different types of people together in one place, there was no restriction on what one looked like to be able to get in. As a few people left the same number were let in.

It was just after ten before the three were allowed to enter. They looked around at the setting, only moderately impressed by the layout. Fortunately the music wasn’t too loud, yet, so they were able to talk without resorting to shouting. Making their way to the side they were able to find an unoccupied table with two stools but couldn’t find a third, unoccupied seat.

“What now?” asked Mai, the beat of the techno-like music reverberating off the walls around them.

“Why don’t you two stay here and I’ll get us drinks. Maybe something will open up in the meantime,” Chrissy replied. Taking their drink order Chrissy was soon lost in the crowd milling on and about the lower dance floor as she made her way to the bar.

Tina and Mai both looked over the crowd, making the occasional eye contact with guys who seemed to be interested but who never came over to talk to them. One guy did come up to Tina and tried to strike up a conversation but he seemed more interested in Mai the longer he stayed and finally Tina had enough and told him to leave.

“Loser,” Mai heard Tina say under her breath.

Chrissy returned a short time later with three drinks in her hands. She almost looked like a waitress as she held the drinks high and out of the way of the throngs of people. All three simultaneously took a drink and just as simultaneously laughed as they realized what they had done.

“To friends!” Chrissy shouted, holding her drink in her outstretched arm above the middle of the table.

“To friends!” Tina and Mai shouted in unison, clinking their glasses together before taking another drink.

“Who wants a shot?” Chrissy asked. The night was young and she was starting early with the antics.

Tina waved her off but Mai accepted the offer. This time Chrissy flagged down a passing waitress and gave the order. Minutes later, as she was finishing her drink, the shots of vodka arrived and without hesitation inhaled the drink, giving the glass back to the waitress who hadn’t had time to leave the table.

Mai left her shot on the table, her first drink only half done, holding it for later.

“Come on! Let’s go!” shouted Chrissy at the two bumps on the log. Seeing that neither was moving she grabbed Tina’s hand and drug her to the dance floor, Tina nearly tripping as they stepped down the one step to the main level. Mai sat there, by herself, guarding their spot. She watched Chrissy set herself loose upon the nearest unsuspecting guy just off the dance floor, Tina shaking her head and sitting down in his vacated spot to talk to his partner.

“Excuse me,” she heard from next to her.

Looking to her side she saw what most women would have considered an average looking guy; there wasn’t much fancy about him. His wire-rimmed glasses gave him an educated look, his grey shirt hiding whatever body he had, his hair cropped short.

“I know you’ve probably heard this a million times,” he continued, “but I have to say it anyway. You are gorgeous!”

Mai laughed both because of the cheesy line and also because he seemed so sincere when he said it.

“My name’s Dave,” he said, extending a hand. “May I join you?”

Mai hesitated, a thin smile still on her lips as she sized him up. Deciding that he was harmless she took his hand and invited him to sit in Tina’s vacant seat.

“So Dave, what brings you here tonight?” she asked, knowing full well it was a stupid question but one that everyone always asked.

“Nothing in particular,” he answered. “Overpriced drinks, loud music, hot women. You know, the usual,” he said, giving her an exaggerated smile for effect.

Mai laughed again. This time because she enjoyed his honest joke.

“And you?” he inquired, not taking his eyes from hers.

“My friends brought me out here,” she said, trying to point out the bouncing Chrissy on the floor but giving up when she realized it didn’t make a bit of difference to him.

“So what do you do Dave?”

“I’m a photographer.”

“What kind?”


Mai stared at him, not sure if he was joking. The answer was not what she expected and she had to think for a moment before responding.

Dave broke out into a smile and a laugh before she could reply; he reassured her he didn’t work for the men’s magazine. He did, however, do still life’s and product photos.

Somewhat relieved at his answer, she volunteered that she worked in an ad agency. They compared notes but found they had never unknowingly worked on the same project.

As they talked Tina came back to the table, a quizzical look on her face as she saw someone occupying her seat and Mai having an apparently deep discussion with him.

“Tina, this is Dave. He’s a photographer,” Mai said, introducing the two.

Tina shook his hand and watched as Dave got up from his seat and with a flourish, offered her her seat back. Tina gave Mai a wide-eyed look as she took her seat, wondering what Mai had gotten herself into.

“Would you ladies like a drink? On me,” Dave offered.

Mai had finished her first drink, leaving her only with the shot of vodka which she drank, handing Dave the empty glass and telling him what she wanted. Tina took advantage of the offer and Dave left to get what was wanted.

“How did that happen?” Tina asked as soon as Dave turned his back, the music covering her voice from his ears.

“He told me I was gorgeous.”

Tina laughed. “You’re that easy, huh?”

“Oh yeah, I’m a sucker for a cute smile and a cheesy line.”

“What happened to that innocent girl from the sticks we knew?” Tina teased.

“The city beat her out of me,” Mai joked back. The two shared a laugh, Tina’s hand patting Mai’s crossed knee, before Dave came back with the drinks.

“Ladies,” Dave said, raising his glass to the two before taking a drink.

Mai watched him, her interest growing in this unusual man. He wasn’t like most other New York guys. He seemed genuine and totally at ease with himself. He even had a bit of manners which really scored points with her.

“Hey, look what I found!” the three heard and turning saw Chrissy dragging a husky, somewhat scruffy guy behind her. Almost plowing into Dave she introduced her stud for the night, Chris, and announced to everyone that they would have to find their own way home because she was leaving. Which she did, dragging Chris behind her and out the door.

“That was odd,” Dave remarked.

“No, that was Chrissy,” Tina informed him, giving a knowing look to Mai.

The three talked for a while, completely at ease with one another. They shared funny stories of growing up, their trials and tribulations of living in the Big Apple and anything else that came to mind.

Dave was working on his third drink of the night, Tina’s third and Mai’s fourth, when he looked Mai straight in the eyes and asked, “Would you let me take some pictures of you?”

Mai’s eyes widened at the proposal. She knew that both men and women considered her to be attractive but she had never considered posing for anyone. It just wasn’t her.

“Uh, I don’t think so,” she hesitantly replied.

“Why not? As I told you earlier, you’re gorgeous!” Dave prodded.

Mai wrinkled her nose, telling him, “It’s not me.”

“What do you mean it’s not you? Of course it’s you! Women would kill to be you. Why not let me?”

Mai hesitated. Whether it was the effect of the drinks or something more cerebral, for a moment she contemplated accepting his offer.

“She can come along if you want. For protection and all,” Dave said, pointing to Tina who was watching this verbal jousting match.

Mai looked at Tina, who had been caught mid-drink, her eyes looking over the glass. Tina’s eyes were wide as if asking Mai what she was going to do. Mai look back at Dave, anticipation written on his face, his perpetual smile glued into place.

She felt a hand on her knee and looking down saw it was Tina’s, a grin on her friends face as if encouraging Mai to accept.

“Ok,” Mai finally agreed and downed the remainder of her drink, giving herself some fortitude.

The three left and Dave hailed a cab which took them across then up the island. Dave sat in the front of the cab giving Mai and Tina the rear seat to themselves. The two friends whispered back and forth, trying to keep their voices down but occasionally letting loose with a giggle fit.

“Is this safe?” Mai asked Tina, a little doubt gnawing at her stomach.

“Of course,” Tina said, grabbing Mai’s knee and squeezing it. “You’re beautiful. Why not let him take some pictures of you?”

“What if he’s an axe murderer?” Mai jokingly asked.

“Well, I guess you’ll be a beautiful corpse,” Tina quipped. She reached behind Mai and pulled her friends head to her shoulder, cradling her for support. Tina played with the tips of Mai’s hair, brushing the silken strands under Mai’s nose, tickling her, trying to relieve some tension.

Mai liked this. She felt secure in Tina’s embrace and relaxed herself, trying to push the nervous feeling she had out of her system. Tina’s hand continued rubbing her knee, the warm, delicate touch a welcome change from the cool night air seeping into the cab.

“We’re here,” Dave announced as the cab pulled to the curb. He paid the fare and held the door for Mai and Tina before sending the cab on its way. The relative warmth of the cab gave way to the cool night air which snapped at their exposed skin. Dave walked up the stairs to the condo and waited for the two to catch up to him. Entering the foyer he escorted them to the elevator which they rode to the eighth floor before exiting into a short hallway with only three doors.

Walking to the door at the end of the hallway Dave unlocked it and allowed the two to enter first, his hand reaching inside to flick the lights on. They stood on the far side of what was his living room, to the right his open kitchen. The room had a high ceiling, light wooden floors and windows on the west side from which one could see Central Park a few blocks away. In addition to the furniture there were several black and white and a few color photos hanging on the walls.

“This place is wonderful!” Mai exclaimed, realizing how small and uninteresting her own place was.

“Thanks,” Dave said, “I try my best.”

Mai looked at Tina, her eyes now wide with excitement, a girlish smile on her face. She looked like she had won the lottery. Tina’s eyes roamed the room before looking at Mai, the wheels turning in her head.

“Well, come on you two. The camera awaits!” Dave shouted from down the hallway on the far side of the room. He waved at them to hurry them along which they did, their heads turning from side to side, taking in whatever they could see.

They followed Dave to the end of the hallway where he opened a door revealing a large, mostly barren room with heavy, black curtains partially covering the windows which were on two sides of the room. Dave closed the curtains one by one before walking over to Mai who, along with Tina, was still standing in the doorway. Taking her by the hand he escorted her to a stool which was positioned on the tongue of a large roll of grey paper whose rolled end was attached to the wall.

Dave turned on two lights, one on each side of Mai before turning them off and getting two smaller lights from a collection off to the side. He placed one light behind and below her while putting the other off to her left at about shoulder level and covering with a diffusing screen.

“You’re fine. Just relax,” Dave told her, sensing her nervousness. He pulled back the strands of hair which had fallen across her shoulders and let them fall behind her. He raised her chin with his hand and placed her hands on her crossed legs.

“You’re beautiful,” he said, giving her a wink before turning and grabbing a larger than normal looking camera from off a shelf.

“If you’d like to have a better view, you can sit in that chair,” Dave told Tina, pointing to a chair off to the side and out of the way. Tina quietly walked over and sat down, watching him intently. Mai looked to her friend for encouragement but couldn’t get her attention.

“I’m just going to do some test shots first,” Dave told Mai. “Now take a deep breath, hold it, then slowly exhale.”

Mai did as instructed and as she was exhaling heard the click of the camera. Dave checked his watch and waited. When the time was right he pulled a strip from the side of the camera, opened the back and pulled out an instant photo. Smiling, he walked over to Mai and showed this beautiful woman her first picture.

“Oh my god!” Mai cried, “I look so lost!”

Dave laughed at her comment and waved Tina over to see. When Tina saw the picture she too laughed. She grabbed Mai’s head and leaned her own head onto it, still laughing but offering support.

“Would you like some music?” Dave asked. “Maybe it would help you to relax.”

“Sure,” Mai said.

Dave produced an old, beaten up radio and tuned it to a classical station. Mai wrinkled her nose and he searched again. Finding a rock station Mai listened before shaking her head. Searching yet again Dave found a station which was playing club music. Mai signaled that that would be acceptable and the photo shoot resumed.

The music did help. Mai started relaxing and bounced a little in her seat to the beat of the music. Dave took a few more pictures, showing her the results each time before telling her that he was going to shoot the real thing.

Seeing that she was tensing up again he offered both Mai and Tina some wine even though they had had several drinks already that night. While he went to get the drinks Tina and Mai talked.

“Well?” Tina inquired.

“Well what?”

“What do you think?”

“About what?” Mai asked.

“About Dave.” About the photos. About everything!” Tina said.

“Oh. It’s interesting but I’m still nervous. And what about Dave?”

“Haven’t you noticed his cute butt?” Tina chuckled.

“No, I have not noticed his cute butt. I’m too busy trying to relax and have my picture taken,” Mai told her, her voice somewhat perturbed.

“Well I have,” Tina told her, “and it looks like you hooked a good one.” She gave Mai that knowing smile.

“I,” Mai said, emphasizing the ‘I’, “didn’t hook anyone. He came up to me, remember?”

“Whatever,” Tina huffed. “Just relax. He’s right you know.”

“He’s right what?”

“You are gorgeous.”

“Tina!” Mai cried, playfully smacking her friend.

“What? I’m just saying. As a woman I can appreciate other women. It doesn’t have to mean anything.”

“Get over there and sit down,” Mai jokingly said, pointing to the chair. “And be quiet!”

Tina gave a quick kiss to Mai’s cheek, holding her position afterwards and whispering in her ear, “You are gorgeous whether you want to admit it or not.” She left Mai sitting there alone, her mouth open, unsure how to respond.

Dave returned with three glasses and a bottle of chilled white wine. The drink had a semi-dry feeling accented with a touch of sweetness. Mai drank half her glass before taking a breath while Tina serenely sipped hers, watching Dave prepare his equipment.

“Feeling better?” Dave asked as he refilled Mai’s glass.

“A little.”

“Don’t be nervous. There’s no pain involved.”

“That’s what you think,” Mai retorted.

Dave laughed at her comment and took another sip of his drink before getting behind the camera and preparing his shot. He shot six frames from different angles before changing the lens and repeating the procedure. All the while he gave directions to Mai on how to sit, how to hold her head, the way to hold her hands. He even used the glass of wine she held in her hand, telling her to pretend she was trying to sell the wine. She complied as best she could, unsure of how the final product would be.

The photo shoot continued for some time, both on and off the stool. Throughout this time Mai, along with Tina, continued drinking the wine, the first bottle emptied and Dave appearing with a second. Mai felt herself growing warm both from the lights and the wine, her body becoming more relaxed, more receptive to Daves’ directives.

At some point Dave had her pull the straps of her dress down, the graceful curves and golden skin of her shoulders presenting an unbroken line. It felt like her breasts would come loose but she didn’t let that stop her from looking into the camera and giving a fake kiss.

Without an invitation, Tina walked into the frame and stood beside Mai, her left hand on Mai’s left arm, her right hand hooked over Mai’s left shoulder. The two stood there waiting as Dave took his shots. Tina softly kissed Mai’s shoulder and looked into the green eyes of her friend.

“Ladies,” Dave interrupted. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Mai looked at Tina, those warm eyes looking back, searching for an answer.

“I.. I,,” Mai stuttered, “I’m not sure I can do this.”

“It’s ok,” Tina encouraged her quietly. “You’re with me. Everything is fine.”

Whether because of the alcohol in her system, the gentle breeze blowing across her from a fan Dave had set up or because it was Tina, Mai acquiesced. Tina again kissed her shoulder and gave another peck on the cheek.

Mai felt a warmth spreading over her, unsure as to why she should feel this way but enjoying it. She noticeably relaxed, feeling Tina’s warm hands on her arm and body, her touch soft yet firm.

Dave stopped giving directions and let the two do what they wanted though he could tell it was Tina doing the guiding. He watched as Tina kissed Mai’s neck, her shoulder, her hand, and her fingers. He saw Mai react to the womanly touches of her friend, enjoying the bodily sensations she was feeling.

It wasn’t long before Tina had exposed Mai’s voluptuous, curvy breasts, another pleasant product of mixed-race parents, their honeyed skin tinged with a sheen which the lights caught. Tina leaned in in profile to Mai’s breasts, her tongue extended, trying to touch a nipple. Dave snapped several shots of this, his arousal growing at this unexpected development.

Finding the erect nub Tina flicked it with just the tip of her tongue. Mai inhaled at the touch, her chest rising as she did before settling back down. Her eyes were closed, her sense of touch pulling her higher. Her hands were at her side, her fingers curling and uncurling at Tina’s touch.

Tina turned her head and placed her entire mouth on Mai’s breast, taking in not only the nipple but the surrounding flesh as well. Her warm tongue, loosened by the drinks she had consumed danced over Mai’s skin, rubbing hard against the erect nipple, Mai responding with another inhalation. Mai grasped Tina behind the head, holding her friends mouth on her heaving bosom, her fingers intertwined in Tina’s blonde locks.

Dave continued to shoot pictures, not intruding in the scene unfolding before him. He quietly moved his camera to different positions, doing his best to keep as much light on the two attached bodies as he could.

Tina pulled Mai’s dress down until it fell to the floor, revealing to both herself and Dave the wonders of Mai’s body. The golden skin had its own glow, the lights upon it merely enhancing what already existed. Tina’s left hand moved downward, tracing a path across Mais stomach, around her belly button, to the slight mound hidden below a pair of black panties.

“Uhhh,” Mai shuddered, reacting to the touch upon her.

Tina stood upright before Mai and unhooked her top from behind her neck and pulled it over her head, giving Mai her first look at her friend’s nude form. Tina’s breasts were much smaller than Mai’s, more circular, and pinker. Mai reached out and gently cupped one in her hand, feeling the firmness beneath her fingers, her thumb touching the tip.

Tina closed in on Mai and whispered in her ear, “Do you like it?”

“Yes,” Mai whispered, her hand still playing with its new found toy.

“I want you,” Tina whispered. “I want to taste you. I want to feel you.”

Mai swallowed hard, her mind on overload with thoughts and feelings she never had before. She loved the feeling of Tina in her hand, the difference between her own breasts and Tina’s distinct. She could feel the heat radiating off their two bodies, Tina’s smell strong before her. Tina’s fingers lightly ran up and down Mai’s back, almost to the point of tickling but thrilling nonetheless.

Without a thought Mai kissed Tina, their tongues dancing in each others mouths, their bodies pressed together in an embrace. The softness of Tina’s mouth and skin was the complete opposite of every guy Mai had kissed. When kissing a man his touch was usually firm, sometimes overpowering but with Tina it was gentler, yet somehow more stimulating.

Mai stepped out of her dress and tossed it to the side with her foot. The two knelt as one until they were on the floor, Mai rolling on her back, her legs opening wide, inviting Tina to partake of the exposed feast.

Lying on her belly, Tina placed her face right before Mai’s wet pussy, only the thin fabric of Mai’s panties preventing her from getting at her goal. Reaching into the band about Mai’s slender waist, Tina pulled on the material, Mai raising her hips to help, and pulled them completely off, tossing them on top of the dress.

Now, with Mai’s womanhood before her, Tina didn’t hesitate to taste the nectar seeping from her friend. Her tongue lapped up every bit, working around, on and in Mai’s pussy. She placed her mouth over the opening and inserted her tongue as deep as it would go, her left shoulder and arm wrapped around Mai’s thigh, keeping her leg elevated while her other hand reached for Mai’s breast. The silky smoothness of Mai’s stocking-clad leg occasionally rubbing against her face contrasted with the more rough texture of the lace band around the thigh but Tina loved everything she felt.

Dave watched, not making a sound, his camera occasionally being used to record the scene in front of him. He was entranced by the actions going on before him as two friends, now lovers, committed themselves to one another.

In and out Tina’s tongue went from between Mai’s pussy lips. Tina occasionally took a lip in her mouth and gently sucked on it before continuing her tasting of Mai. Her hand tweaked Mai’s nipple, sometimes hard, sometimes softly, driving Mai’s excitement higher and higher.

Mai’s breathing became labored, her back arched, head back, as her friend ate her, all of her. She felt the velvet tongue dance over her most intimate area unconcerned it was a woman and not a man who was arousing such desire in her. She held Tina’s head down, pulling her mouth more firmly into her aching sex, wanting more of Tina, the sounds of delightful ecstasy coming from her opened mouth.

Every so often, Tina would look over the top of Mai’s leg at Dave, who was sitting in the chair now closer to the action, watching the two. Her eyes locked with his, drawing him in. She enjoyed being watched as she sucked her friend. She wanted more but contented herself, for now, with Mai.

Mai placed her boot heels on Tina’s back, her knees bent and legs spread even wider. With her own hands she played with her breasts and tried to lean forward enough to suck on her own nipples but could not. Frustrated, she pulled on herself, trying to bring herself more fulfillment as her friend worked a finger into her.

Seeing what she wanted Dave quietly walked over to Mai’s prone body and, without a word, knelt beside her and began to suck on a breast.

“Aaaahhhh!” Mai squealed at his touch. She held Dave’s head to her, finding a small bit of relief from her near orgasmic state. Her breaths came hard and sharp, her body twitching as Tina’s finger worked its way ever deeper, probing every spot of her insides. She felt herself being driven into a frenzy as two people, one man, one woman, touched her in ways she hadn’t known before.

Dave looked at Mai, her full colored lips open for air, her eyes half closed as she let herself experience new heights of pleasure. Her eyes looked back, asking for him to give her something. He caressed the side of her face, feeling the exquisite skin beneath his fingers, holding her as she pressed back into his touch. She lifted her head to kiss the palm of his hand, then took a finger in her mouth, sucking gently on it, her tongue dancing in unison to Tina’s own actions.

Dave was unsure if he should honor her unspoken request. He withdrew his finger and kissed her, her mouth sucking him, her arms holding him to her.

“Guhhh!” she gasped as she released him, Tina having found a particularly sensitive spot. Mai still held Dave close, her arms straining to pull him closer, using him to bear down as Tina’s tongue pressed harder onto her clitoris, the moment of release near at hand.

With one last twist Tina’s finger dug deep into Mai, her tongue furiously stroking Mai’s spot, wanting to have all of her. Mai screamed as the sharp waves of her orgasm crashed over her body, her arms locking Dave in a death embrace, her mouth thrown open for air, her legs straining to stay open with every stroke of Tina’s tongue.

Wave after wave coursed over her, igniting still more screams and squeals, her long nails digging through Dave’s shirt and into the skin of his back. She leaned her head forward and bit down on his shirt, trying in vain to outlast the excruciating fervor rippling through her.

Mai finally gave in and let her legs go limp, her knees falling apart as wide as they could go, her arms merely resting on Dave’s back, as Tina continued breaching her with finger and tongue. She continued to be assaulted by an intensity of emotions so strong she had no choice but to submit. Over and over Tina took her measure while Mai’s cries of delirium echoed in the room, her voice growing hoarse, her breath almost uncontrolled.

Slowly, bit by bit, the flame inside Mai began to die. Tina recognized this and raised her head, using the back of her hand to clean the sides of her mouth which Mai’s juices had coated. Her breathing was heavy from exertion but under control because of her regular attendance at a gym. She sat back on her knees, looking at her spent friend sprawled on the floor of the studio, her arms still wrapped around Dave but with no strength left in them.

Tina listened to Mai’s breathing and watched as her flat midriff rose and fell in rapid succession. Reaching out she ran a finger up the inside of Mai’s thigh and was rewarded by the quick closing of those sublime legs. Placing her hands on Mai’s knees Tina gently spread those legs and ran each hand up the inside of Mai’s thighs, relishing the sleek feeling of a woman’s leg behind stockings, ones much different than her own.

Realizing that Mai was spent, Dave carefully lifted himself from her body, giving her a kiss before sitting on his heels and noticing Tina’s position. He looked at her exposed breasts, his aroused state evident, his lust growing as he watched her trace her hands up and down Mai’s legs. Dave looked at those legs and the delicate body to which they were attached lying on his floor. He saw that he was correct in his initial comment; Mai was gorgeous.

“That was interesting,” Dave quietly said to Tina.

Without a word Tina leaned down to lay a kiss on Mai’s furry mound before standing up and walking over to Dave. Kneeling in front of him she asked, “Do you want her?”

“What?” Dave asked, reacting to the question.

“Do you want her? She’s available,” Tina answered, her eyes darting to Mai who seemed to be asleep.

Dave looked at the prone figure within arms reach of him. The idea of being able to take, without any effort, such a stunning example of womanhood was tempting. He knew there were those in the industry who had taken advantage of such sights but he wasn’t one of them.

“I can’t” he replied, almost sheepishly, looking away from Mai and back to Tina.

“Then you can have me in her stead.”

Dave’s eyes wandered over Tina’s figure, her small, creamy breasts inviting, her body toned from exercise. Reaching out with one arm he encircled Tina’s waist and pulled her close while simultaneously removing his glasses with his other hand and tossing them far to the side. As one they met, Dave tasting Mai on Tina, her tongue warm and inviting.

Without giving him a chance, Tina reached down with a hand and shoved it inside his pants, her hand feeling his erect member and the wet spot from his precum on his underwear. Without removing her lips from his she undid his pants and pulled both pieces of clothes down to free his straining cock. She stopped kissing him and fell to all fours, her head dipping to take him in her mouth.

Tasting a large drop of precum on her tongue she swallowed it, its flavor mixing with Mai’s taste still in her mouth. Using only her mouth Tina rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, Dave’s cock floating free between her lips, her tongue rubbing its underside.

Dave laid his hands on her waist and tried to match her motions. He held her tight, making sure she couldn’t leave him. His hips found the rhythm and he fucked her face, pushing as deep as he could into her throat before backing out a bit and going in again.

Tina pulled herself back from Dave’s grip and let him slip from her mouth. Standing up she reached under her skirt and pulled off her black thong underwear. Tossing them in the corner she knelt again but this time pushed Dave backwards onto the floor. Ignoring the fact that his pants weren’t completely off she sank onto his erect shaft, her arms pinning his shoulders to the floor.

“Fuck me Dave,” she growled, her blue eyes ablaze with lust.

Grasping her waist Dave shoved himself deep into her drenched pussy. Tina sank down, allowing him to go even deeper into her before raising herself up a few inches before sinking back down. Again and again she did this, pushing Dave seemingly deeper into her every time. She didn’t care to wait for him, she wanted him now.

Dave pulled her close enough that he could suck on a breast as it hung before him, her pert orb an alluring stimulation in his mouth. His tongue swirled and flicked her pink nipple, her heart racing at his touch. Harder she slammed herself onto him, her pussy taking him in but not wanting him to leave.

Dave’s hips again found the rhythm and added to her motions. He thrust as hard as he could as she fell on him, his crotch soaked in her juices, the smell of their bodies mingling in the air at the floor. He held tight to her breast, trying to set her loose in an orgasmic frenzy. He felt the walls of her pussy sucking him, trying to drain him of his seed, wanting him to release his stream.

Grunting and moaning, they worked their way towards a climax. Tina’s breath labored harder and harder, Dave’s lower back becoming sore from the pounding she was giving him. This was a contest of wills, who could make the other cum first, who could last the longest. This wasn’t about making love, this was pure, unadulterated, animalistic sex.

Tina sat up, forcing Dave to relinquish his mouth from its hold on her breast, then finding his mouth with hers. She wanted him in her mouth, to taste a man after she had a woman. She rotated her hips to bring herself into greater contact with his shaft, the greater sensations driving her towards her inexorable explosion.

“Uhhhhh!” Dave groaned as he reached orgasm, his cock pulsing with each explosive shot as he coated Tina’s walls. He came again and again, her pussy draining him of every ounce of semen he had. He grimaced at the raw power of Tina as she continued to fuck him, a seemingly inexhaustible supply of energy threatening to send him into unconsciousness.

“Oh fuck!” Tina screamed as she found her mark. Incredibly her pace quickened, Dave’s dick being rubbed raw by the unrelenting friction of her pussy. Her clitoris furiously scraped itself on him sending shock after shock of sexual excitement through her. Panting and moaning, incomprehensible utterings emanating from behind her clenched teeth, she rode him like this was their last night together.

Mercifully, she soon tired, having given her all to him, her encounter with Mai merely a warm-up for the main event. She slumped onto his chest then rolled off, his semi-erect dick falling free with ease. She rolled over to Mai and laid her arm across her friend’s chest, snuggling close, laying her face on the nearest shoulder.

Dave lay there, panting equally hard, his dick slowly flagging until it fell limp, small drops of semen flowing down his already soaked crotch. He didn’t move for some time, allowing his heart a chance to slow down before he stood up and gingerly pulled his pants up. Walking like someone who had ridden a horse too long he turned off the fan and stand lights, leaving only the overhead lights on. Finding his way to a hall closet he pulled out two blankets and returning to his studio gently laid them across the two women. Looking back one last time he turned out the lights but left the door open, a small nightlight in the hallway providing the bare minimum glow needed for guidance.

Dave quickly cleaned up before flopping into bed, completely exhausted and spent. He awoke during the night, no, scratch that, early morning as his clock read 3:38, to find Tina spooned in front of him while Mai was in front of her. He didn’t remember them getting into bed with him but fortunately his bed was big enough to accommodate all three of them. He got up to relieve himself, laying his arm across Tina when he returned, his hand falling on Mai’s midriff, and pulled them tight to him. He kissed Tina’s neck, her glossy blonde hair light on his nose.

The three slept like that until mid-morning, oblivious to the outside world. It was Tina who stirred first. She looked behind her and saw Dave asleep at her back, his arm still slung over her. To her front was Mai, now nude as she had helped her friend remove her boots and stockings before climbing into bed. Tina was likewise naked figuring she might as well be comfortable.

She sat up on her arm and looked at the sleeping beauty in front of her, running her hand across a hip and down a leg as far as she could reach. Mai’s skin was so different from hers that she couldn’t help but touch her. Softly she stroked Mai’s lustrous hair, running her fingers through it again and again.

Mai stirred, awoken by the Tina’s touch and for a brief moment was unsure where she was. Turning her head she saw the welcome face of her friend and rolled over, throwing her arm over Tina and pulling her tight, her face buried in the folds of the sheets.

“It’s ok,” Tina whispered into Mai’s ear, consoling her. Laying a gentle kiss on Mai’s head Tina lay across her, holding her as best she could. They stayed in this position for several minutes, no sound being uttered between the two.

Mai finally disengaged and looked into Tina’s eyes. She looked for answers about the previous night but all Tina could give her was a smile. Confusion and uncertainty raced through Mai’s thoughts. This was nothing like anything she had experienced before and she didn’t know how to react.

“Why don’t you go take care of business and get a shower. I’ll be along in a few minutes,” Tina whispered to her. Mai hesitated but without a word found her way to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

After watching Mai do as she was told Tina rolled over and nudged Dave who was still sound asleep. It took a few progressively harder shoves but he finally woke up.

“Hello, sleepy head,” Tina joked, enjoying the look of exhaustion that was on his face.

“Hey,” Dave meekly said before his face fell back onto the pillow. He reached out with his hand and groping about finally found Tina’s hip. Curling his fingers he indicated he wanted her closer which she obliged.

“Do you still want her?” Tina asked.

“Mho?” Dave replied, his face still buried.

“Mho? Whooo,” Tina teased him, “is Mai. She’s taking a shower right now.”

The gears in Dave’s head whirled. He remembered Mai, that Asian beauty he had been enthralled with last night. He also remembered what Tina had done to her, what Tina had done to him.

“Are you sure?” Dave asked, lifting his head so he could speak more clearly.

“There’s only one way to find out, isn’t there,” Tina coyly replied. “Why don’t you give me a few minutes then come join us.”

“Are you always this insatiable?” Dave inquired. “Especially this early in the morning?”

Tina laughed. “Early? Take a look at the clock.”

Dave swiveled his head and squinting his eyes to compensate for his lack of glasses saw that it read 11:03.

“Well,” he mumbled, “technically it isn’t past noon which still makes it morning.”

“But it isn’t early. And no, I’m not always like this. Only when I want something.” Tina gave him a smile, a twinkle in her eye.

Dave pondered. One night with Tina seemed like it would be enough but now, to have the chance to be with Mai, that was something he could get up for.

“Ok,” Dave said. “But go easy on her. I don’t want to traumatize her for life.”

Tina laughed again. “You should have seen her before Chrissy and I got to her. A veritable vestal virgin.”

“You mean there are two like you?” Dave asked.

“Oh no, I’m the mild one. You should see Chrissy when she gets going.”

Dave groaned, not wanting to contemplate how much worse, in a good way, Chrissy could be.

Tina patted him on the back and hopped out of bed. Opening the door to the bathroom she gave the confined steam a moment to escape before entering. Dave listened as the shower door was pulled back and then a discussion ensued. No shouting, just talking.

He couldn’t hear what was being said due to the echoes of the room and the sound of the shower running so he made his way to the door and concentrated on their voices.

“It’s ok Mai. Nothing bad happened. It was me,” he heard Tina reassuring her friend.

“But I didn’t know how to react. It was so strange,” Mai protested.

“Oh Mai, what are we going to do with you,” he heard Tina say, sounding like a mother consoling her child.

“Did you enjoy yourself?”


“Then that’s all that matters. Sometimes you just have go with the flow.”

“But I have boundaries,” Mai retorted.

“We all do but only you can set them. You have know what those boundaries are before you go too far.”

Dave decided that if he was going to join them that now would be the best time. Looking in he saw two bodies in close proximity behind the pebbled glass of the shower door. Opening the door he saw Tina standing there holding Mai, Mai’s head resting on her shoulder. Slipping in behind the two, with just enough room to spare, Dave stood, not saying a word.

Mai looked up when she heard the door close and stared at Dave. She didn’t say a word to him but her eyes were a jumble of hurt, confusion and possibly more. Despite this she still looked stunning. Her hair, thoroughly soaked, streamed down her back, tendrils clinging to the sides of her face. Her lips still retained the lipstick from the previous night making her even more delectable and inviting.

Tina turned her head towards Dave before carefully maneuvering Mai to stand between them in the cramped space. Mai was now sandwiched between Dave and Tina, her hands unsure where to be, her eyes downcast.

Wrapping his arms around her Dave pulled Mai close, her arms folded in front of her, her slender fingers laying on his chest. His hands traveled over her back and under her matted hair, the feeling of her skin under his touch bringing back the desire he had felt for her last night. He let a hand drift further south until it reached her splendidly rounded and firm ass.

“Mai,” Dave spoke above the sound of the water gushing from the shower before stopping, unsure what to say or how to continue.

Looking up into his eyes Mai didn’t say a word but instead closed her eyes and wrapped her arms about him, her head tucked on his chest. Dave’s heart pounded harder within him, his arousal growing at her touch. He adjusted his stance so it wasn’t sticking into her and laid his cheek on her head.

Tina had watched the two from under the shower head and now closed in behind Mai and reached up to cup Mai’s breasts, her own breasts pressed into Mai’s back. She held her friend like this, her hands unmoving, feeling Mai’s heartbeat increase its speed.

For several minutes they stood there before Dave moved and asked Tina to leave them alone. Rinsing herself under the water Tina left the shower and grabbing a towel made her way out of the bathroom.

Now that they were alone Dave began his exploration of Mai’s incomparable form. His hands roamed far and wide, the warm stream of water allowing his hands to glide almost effortlessly across her every curve. He kissed her shoulder, then her neck and finally, holding her chin up, her lips with their enticing color.

She didn’t resist and let herself be taken away as his probing, darting tongue drew her in. Her hands ran through his hair, her body pressed against his feeling his firm manhood between them. She pushed him to the back wall of the shower, his hands spreading her asscheeks wide and letting the jets of water tickle her virgin hole.

Mai stood on her toes at this erotic thrill, her mouth leaving his as she panted to control herself. The water trickled into and out of her as Dave spread her wider, his fingers at the edge of her opening. She forced herself open time and again as her sensitive nerves convulsed at this wonderful delight.

Unable to resist any longer, Mai took a step back from Dave’s embrace and, bending at the waist took him in his mouth while simultaneously placing her hands where his had been and spread herself. Her fingers pulled apart her resisting sphincter until she shoved her index fingers into the gap and held herself open, the water flowing like a waterfall down her back and into her.

Dave braced himself as Mai’s tongue roughly lapped its way around his shaft. Her head bobbed about as she took him with a passion borne of the previous night’s dalliance. Around and around her tongue swept, its warm surface not missing an inch of his dick in her mouth. She pulled on him with her lips, trying to draw him out, excited as the euphoria built within her.

Dave watched her sucking him, fascinated by the sounds she made audible above the spray of the shower. How he wished he had allowed himself to honor her request from last night, to have known the joy he was experiencing now. Though Tina had satisfied him last night he knew he wanted Mai now, to take her with complete abandon as she offered herself to him without reservation.

Pushing her gently away from him he heard her grumble as she could no longer have him in her mouth. He pulled her upright and towards him as he bent his knees, his legs forcing hers apart. Grabbing her ass he lifted her on her toes before dropping her on his erect shaft, her hands clawing at his chest for support.

Though an awkward position Dave thrust himself into her several times, driving her up until she almost lost her balance before letting her down. Her tight pussy was on fire, the electricity between the two intense and unrelenting.

Moaning at his powerful assault Mai could do nothing more than lean on Dave, her claws once again digging into his skin, this time drawing tiny drops of blood from his shoulder. Each thrust of his went deeper into her soul, her body awash with exultation as a man took her as he wished. None of the few lovers she had before came close to matching what she felt now. On the verge of loosing control she threw herself onto him, Dave almost losing his balance, her mouth eagerly searching for his, her remaining lipstick smearing across his mouth.

“Ooohhh!” Mai wailed. Her voice rose in pitch as each penetration of Dave’s cock into her brought her that much closer to an explosive release. She had reached her tipping point beyond which lay the realm of utter abandon to her carnal desires.

One final thrust by Dave and she let loose a loud cry as her body was racked with an orgasm unlike any she had previously experienced. Every time Dave drove into her she cried out, unable to control herself, not wanting to control herself.

“Aaaahhh!” Dave shouted as his turn came, his lust driven higher by the sounds of a woman in the throes of passion. Again and again his body let loose a stream destined for the hidden reaches of Mai’s body, his cock swelling to its full size, filling Mai to her limits. Together the two used one another to bring themselves to new heights of abandon, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

AS Dave grew tired from his exertion he felt himself loosing his erection and he held Mai close until he was free from her, their chests heaving from exhaustion. Mai felt him leave her and with a shuddering sigh, sat down on the floor of the shower, letting the now cooling water coat her. The stream toyed with her, cleaned her, refreshed her. She wanted to lay down but forced herself to stay awake long enough to do an acceptable job of soaping up her body before rinsing one last time.

Dave watched as Mai ran her hands over her body, her hair falling across her back or hanging loose as she scrubbed her legs and arms. He marveled at what he considered a perfect body, everything in proportion, her lithe limbs gracefully animated.

Helping her he soaped her back, smiling as she looked over her shoulder at him, appreciative for the assistance. Stepping out of the shower she grabbed the remaining towel from the rack and roughly dried her hair before wrapping the towel about her and went to find Tina.

Dave felt the little bit of warmth leaving the water and had what was probably his fastest shower ever. In just over a minute he had cleaned and rinsed himself but as he went to leave realized there were no more towels nearby.

“Fuck,” he muttered to himself. Debating what to do, he finally called out for help.

Tina strolled in, as calm as could be, her towel still wrapped her body. Looking at Dave as he leaned out of the shower she removed her towel in one smooth motion and handed it to him, her arm outstretched.

Dave laughed at the moxie she showed and used the damp material to dry himself. When he looked up, Tina was gone, having vanished as quickly as she arrived. Shaking his head he finished drying and walked out into the living room, towel around his waist. Not seeing either Tina or Mai he looked around and saw that Mai’s boots were laying by the sofa, her stockings thrown over the back. He also saw that Tina’s skirt was nearby, her shoes in a pile next to Mai’s boots.

Not sure where the two had gone to, he went to his bedroom and stopped in the doorway at the sight which he beheld. Lying on the bed on her stomach was Mai, her one leg bent at the knee and extended into the air, her dainty toes curled. Mai’s head was on a pillow, her face turned towards him, her eyes closed. On the opposite side of her was Tina who was rubbing Mai’s back. Dave saw that in fact Tina was applying his body lotion to Mai.

Dave admired Mai’s nude form stretched out on his bed with the practiced eye of a photographer. The delicate arch of her back mingled with the smooth curve of her buttocks which in turn trailed to the flowing lines of her legs. Her hair, still damp, was pulled to the side and out of the way.

Tina looked at him as he stood there, a kittenish smile on her face. Slowly her hands ran up and down Mai’s back, the lotion being worked deep into her skin. Mai seemed oblivious to everything except Tina’s handywork, her leg lolling in slow motion.

Placing an index finger against her lips, Tina signaled for Dave to be quiet, then motioned for him to stand next to the bed. Doing as he was told Dave quietly padded over to the side of the bed and stood there watching Tina continue her massage. She looked at him with a now rapacious grin and for show ran her tongue across her lips.

Dave smiled at Tina and leaned down to give her a kiss, his hands on the edge of bed, supporting his weight. Mai, who had opened her eyes at his movement, reached out with a hand and grabbed hold of his towel. With a firm jerk she loosened the towel and let it fall to the floor, his body exposed to her once again. Reaching out she boldly cupped his balls and massaged them in her hand, occasionally scratching their underside with her nails.

Dave was taken aback by this and stood still, luxuriating in the wonderful motion of his balls in Mai’s hand. Tina, still working her way down Mai’s thighs, leaned over Mai’s body and kissed Dave’s nipple, giving it just a little nibble for effect before finding his mouth, her arms on his shoulders for support.

Dave stood unmoving, the two women pleasuring him as a single woman could not. He felt himself growing hard as Mai worked on his genitals, her hand finding its way higher onto his shaft and stroking him in a most pleasing manner.

Mai repositioned herself so her head was between Dave and Tina. Greedily taking him into her mouth for the second time in an hour, she ran her right hand between Tina’s legs while doing the same to Dave with her left. Using her thumbs, she massaged each body in its own way; for Tina she reached up as high as she could before running her thumb down the moist slit while for Dave she rubbed the underside of his scrotum.

Both Dave and Tina reacted to Mai’s manipulation by emitting a slight moan, their mouths still locked on one another. Extending the index finger on both hands to their full length Mai searched for the opening to place them and with a little arm twisting found what she was looking for. Using her nail she punctured both Dave and Tina experimentally, using just the tip to provided stimulation to each body.

Tina let loose with a much louder moan, her mouth separating from Dave’s, her hips driving Mai’s finger deeper into her hole. She wiggled her ass trying to get more into her but Mai would not let it happen. As Tina pushed, Mai pulled, keeping just the tip of her nail inside.

Dave felt himself become fully erect in Mai’s mouth and slowly pushed his hips forward and back, feeling that soft tongue swirl and twist about him. Mai’s mouth was locked tight onto him, trying to suck him dry. He braced himself against Tina, their arms wrapped around one another for support, as Mai titillated them both.

Soon however it became apparent to both Dave and Tina that they wanted more. With a knowing look into each others eyes they removed themselves from Mai’s grasp. Dave grabbed Mai by her slender waist and held her to the bed while Tina sat in front of Mai with her legs open. Unable to move Mai lay there, her heart rate increasing as the anticipation of what was to come became apparent. She looked into Tina’s eyes then between her legs and waited for Tina to come closer.

Tina hopped herself forward until she was just out of reach of Mai’s mouth, her sex hot with desire and wet. Mai could smell Tina but not taste her. She wiggled, trying to get closer but Dave’s hands prevented her from doing so. Reaching out with her arms she hooked Tina’s legs and drew her to her mouth. With a shuddering moan Tina leaned back on her arms as Mai’s tongue found her, its antics driving Tina wild as a woman tasted her.

Seeing that Tina and Mai were engaged, Dave climbed into bed behind Mai and spread her legs. Placing himself gently onto the prone beauty he worked his cock into Mai’s pussy from behind and moved himself in and out of the warm, wet channel. His hips thrust into her, his arms supporting himself, working her as she worked Tina.

Tina’s hands grabbed the sheets as Dave’s motions added to Mai’s work. With each thrust of his hips Mai’s mouth made firm contact with Tina sending her into a higher state of ardor. She wanted Mai to taste her, to want her, to do as she pleased with her. She didn’t know why or when she wanted Mai but last night everything fell into place. She had her way with Mai and now it was Mai’s turn to do as she wished.

Mai pulled Tina closer, her mouth firmly in place as she licked, flicked and sucked. Being a woman her touch was gentle yet firm and this stirred Tina’s emotions into a frenzy. Darting in and out, Mai’s tongue touched Tina in ways that no man had been able to do before. She panted with excitement as Mai finally found her clitoris and rubbed the pink nub, the point of orgasm inexorably approaching at a deliberate pace.

Dave’s breaths were coming fast as his dick slid easily in and out of Mai. She raised her hips off the ground to give a better entrance which changed where he made contact inside her. Mai groaned as Dave’s cock touched her in a new spot, this one more sensitive than others. She held her breath as each stroke found the same mark again and again, her hips pushing back into him. Dave pulled her ass higher into the air so he could enter her from below, her back at a sharp downward angle as she resumed licking Tina.

Harder Dave forced himself into Mai, her pussy swallowing him completely. She tried to match him but couldn’t concentrate on two things at once. The thrill of being taken by him coupled with her taking of Tina was muddling her mind, her lust assuming control of her body. Deeper Dave went into her, harder she licked Tina.

As Dave continued Mai felt a need growing inside her. Yes, she loved the feeling of him fucking her, his dick fitting nicely inside, but she wanted more. Removing her hands from Tina’s thighs she placed them on her ass cheeks and while still being fucked spread herself wide and inserting a finger, making clear her intentions. Dave saw this and lifted her off of him before putting her knees back on the bed and placing his now slick cock at her virgin hole. He remembered how she had reacted in the shower when the water tingled that area and could only imagine how she would react when he inserted himself into her.

Removing her finger he carefully, cautiously, pushed in, her juices providing just enough lubrication to make entry possible. The head of his dick popped beyond her ring and he held his position to allow her time to relax. Pushing some more he heard her squeal as his girth expanded her, her hole unused to such treatment. He didn’t know what the consequences would be but he grabbed the bottle of lotion from the bed and squirted a small amount at her opening to facilitate his entry. He pulled back then moved forward, the lotion coating both himself and her hole. This made his entry much easier and he applied another small glob.

Now halfway in he used his hands to hold her open, her sphincter muscles trying to relax as he moved further into her. Mai squealed again as his entire length filled her. She held tight to Tina’s thighs, more so to withstand the excruciatingly tight feeling of Dave inside her than to keep Tina from moving. She stopped lapping at Tina and gritted her teeth as Dave began to withdraw, the friction of his dick against her muscles tantalizing. Stopping short of full withdrawal Dave reversed course and pushed himself back into Mai, this time more easily with the help of the lotion. He developed a rhythm and Mai soon resumed eating Tina, her ass now clenching Dave tight with each thrust.

Tina watched as Dave anally fucked Mai, her desire to be so violated driving her closer to an orgasmic release. Her hips began to buck as Mai’s tongue flicked her clitoris, the nerves set on fire, sending shocks through her body. Each featherlike touch on her area spurred Tina to a more forceful lunge, her head back, her mouth open in delight.

Mai began to moan and squeal as Dave increased his pace as the tightness of her hole automatically made his body go faster. Mai’s hole was spread wide as he drove himself like a man possessed to ram deeper into her, her body pinned to the bed on her stomach. Mai’s voice rose in pitch to a girl-like squeal as she felt herself coming, completely forgetting about Tina for the moment. She held tight to Tina as this new form of orgasm shot through her body.

Tina watched, her carnal desires unfulfilled, as Mai was repeatedly racked by near convulsive attacks. She watched as Mai’s hips lifted off the bed to take Dave as deep as she could with each thrust of his hips. She felt Mai’s nails dig into her legs as her friend withstood the punishing blows. Cries flew out of that delectable mouth, Mai’s screams of passion provoking Tina to grab Mai’s head and shove it between her legs.

Now muffled Mai tried her best to finish Tina but couldn’t, overwhelmed with ecstatic delight. However, her cries had the intended effect as their vibrations sent Tina into a smoldering, churning climax. It was not as violent as last nights but nonetheless fulfilling.

Dave finally let loose in Mai’s ass. Though drained only a short time before, his body shot what it had into her tight hole, his nerves sending tingles down to his toes as she clenched and re-clenched him. Her muscles spasmed as he drove even harder into her, her rounded asscheeks cushioning his blow, his cock filling her to capacity. His heart raced at double its normal rate, sweat forming on his brow and on his back at his exertions. He wanted to leave every drop of him inside her and he bore down as he continued to pummel her.

Mai gave out, her body driven beyond its capability and went limp on the bed. She could do nothing as Dave continued fucking her ass, his cock scraping her raw despite the lotion and his own semen coating her. She didn’t care. She had reached a state of total bliss and nothing was going to stop her from enjoying it.

As soon as Mai had stopped Tina began to furiously rub her clit, wanting more than the rolling release she just had. She masturbated to Dave’s motions, wanting to be the one on the receiving end of his buried cock. She fantasized about him taking her with abandon, giving herself to him to be his play toy. With a shout Tina came a second time, the feeling more sharp and concentrated. She felt the surge in her body as her fingers found her most sensitive spot and her nerves ignited in a fireball of pain and pleasure.

Gasping for air she drove herself onwards as Dave began to slow, his own body having reached its limit. He soon stopped and laid himself on Mai’s limp body. He waited while the blood drained from his tissues before gingerly removing his dick from Mai’s ass, a slight grunt being heard from her as he did. Sliding off of Mai, he lay beside her and placed his arm across her. He wanted to hold her in his arms but couldn’t muster the strength.

Tina finally had had enough and collapsed onto the bed. Crawling next to Dave she laid her head next to his, hearing his heavy breathing. She worked her way beside him, her head now next to his hip, and laid her arm across his lower back. She smelled both him and Mai as she drifted off to a sound nap.

The three awoke later in the afternoon to the sounds of hunger coming from their stomachs. Dave woke first, inwardly smiling as he saw he was between two wondrous female bodies. Leaning over he kissed Tina’s ass then sucked on it, leaving a small hickey. This woke Tina, who saw what he had done and playfully bit his nearest asscheek. Looking to his left he saw that Mai was still asleep, her hair tossed about her head. Moving her tresses aside he kissed her on the cheek before worming his way out of bed, doing his best not to disturb her.

Dave went straight to his kitchen and began making a meal of french toast and sausage for the three of them. While he worked Tina crawled close to Mai and ran her lips against Mai’s asscheek, amazed at how even this part of her body was smooth and unblemished. Mai stirred at her touch and looking back her body saw Tina’s head resting on her. She smiled weakly before her head fell back onto the bed. She was sore but it was a good sore. She could still feel minor spasms as her hole recovered from the brutal treatment it had received.

The smell of cooking food soon drove the two to leave the comfort of the bed. As they entered the kitchen area they each leaned on the island and picked at the sausage pieces already prepared. Devouring the first food they had had in almost a day they kept eating until Dave drove them away to the living room, telling them to sit at the table and he would bring them their food in a minute.

Doing as they were told they flopped on the floor and waited for their meal which Dave brought to them in short order. The three ate in silence, not a scrap of food being wasted. Afterwards he cleared the dishes and helped the two women locate their clothes which were scattered about his place. Mai handed Dave her stockings, to keep as a reminder of the time they had spent together, and thanked him for everything. She hugged him, not sure if she should let him go, until Tina quietly reminded her that they should leave.

Giving Dave a goodbye kiss Mai turned and left through the door, her boots clomping on the floor, their sound echoing in the silent room. She waited outside while Tina said her goodbyes.

“Some night, huh?” Dave said as Tina hugged him.

“Mmmmm,” she replied, like Mai, not wanting to let go.

“We should do this again,” Dave suggested.

“Oh, really?” Tina replied, her head lifting from him, her eyes wide with mirth. “You think we’re that easy?”

“Yes we are,” Mai interjected, having heard Dave’s comments and standing in the doorway. “We’re suckers for a cute smile and a cheesy line.”

Tina laughed, remembering those exact words from last night.

“What’s so funny?” Dave asked.

“Nothing,” Tina said. “Inside joke.”

Confused, Dave didn’t inquire any further figuring it was best that things were left as they were.

“Well?” Dave prodded.

“Well what?”

“Do you want to get together again some time?”

Tina pondered, looking at Mai standing in the doorway, her tossled hair making her appear even more desirable. If that were possible.

“We’ll see,” Tina coyly replied and released herself from Dave’s embrace but not before he got in one last kiss. Tina smiled at his effort and gave him a peck on the cheek before taking Mai by the hand and walking to the elevator.

“Wait!” they heard Dave shout as he trotted out of his place, pen and pad in hand.

“I need your address so I can send you your pictures,” he told Mai as he handed her the writing implements. Mai scribbled down the address and gave him back the pad and pen. She looked at him one last time, a smile crossing her lips as she remembered the night’s activities before stepping into the elevator which had arrived.

Nearly a month later Mai was checking her mail and saw that she had to go to the post office to pick up a package which was too large to fit in her box. Stopping after work she was handed a large mailing envelope which was stiff to the touch. Waiting until she got home to open the package she nearly cried when she saw what was inside.

Dave had sent her several of the photos he had taken that night. Some of the pictures were of her alone in various poses while others showed her and Tina together. She ran her fingers over Tina’s body in the picture, remembering how her friend had given her something which could never be taken away.

Checking the envelope for any other pictures she pulled out a clump of material which when unrolled was one of her stockings. Taped to the toe was a note which read:

“You can pick up the other one whenever you want. Dave”

His address and phone number were written at the bottom.

Picking up her phone Mai dialed a number and waited for the other end to be picked up.

“Tina? It’s Mai. What are you doing this weekend?”

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