Loading...My name’s Marcus and it’s got to be said that I’m a lucky man. I’m twenty-five, been married and then escaped, and now I’ve got two very sexy girlfriends. I suspect they both sort of know and accept that they’re not the only ones in my life, although neither really knew who else there is.
They’re very different women. The first one, Tanya, the one I’ve been with the longest, is my age to the month, taller then most girls, and slim, with dark brown hair that cascades around her shoulders and lovely green eyes.
She moves in the kind of fluid, feline kind of way that suits her appearance perfectly. And she has a voracious appetite for sex, one that I’ve yet to be able to completely satisfy, although I’ll keep trying. It’s not that she’s particularly kinky; she just likes straightforward sex but lots of it.
My second lady is very different. Lauren’s smaller than Tanya and younger by about three or four years, with short gingery brown hair, a really shapely rear end and tits to die for, and, most importantly, she had got a very adventurous attitude to sex. She draws the line at pain, but apart from that she’s very open to almost any suggestions. She likes us to discuss them too, because her own little predilection is that she loves to talk dirty in bed. Actually, that’s not quite right; I really mean that she loves me to talk dirty to her during sex, to tell her what I want to do to her or to suggest what we might both like to do, and the kinkier the better. That turns her on like a fucking light switch. Mostly what we talk about is pure fantasy and we both know it, but at other times it’s things we might actually do. I sometimes use it to find out what she might like to try; in fact that’s how I found out about her penchant for talk.
I see them both regularly, usually once or occasionally twice a week each, and always at their place. That prevents any chance of them walking in on each other doesn’t it? I have to be a little bit careful when I call on Lauren though because she’s married, but her husband is a shop fitter and is away more often than he’s at home. We have a little code to do with an ornament in the shape of a dragon that sits in her window to tell me that it’s all clear. It’s not a bad life, is it?
One particular day I was in bed with Lauren, doing it with her in what they call the spoons position, lying curled together with me behind her, pushing gently into her while playing with her breast, rolling a nipple between finger and thumb, my mouth about an inch or so from her ear. She likes it that way because then I can whisper sweet nothings whilst we fuck, or even not so sweet nothings if the mood takes us. On this occasion I was running out of kinky ideas and so I figured it was her turn to contribute a suggestion or two.
‘You know how you like to try different things?’ I asked her seductively.
‘So do you.’ She giggled back.
‘True.’ I admitted before pressing on. ‘But is there anything that you’ve never had the chance to try, but that you’d want to do if the opportunity ever came up?’
She was silent for a moment or two as if just enjoying me sliding slowly in and out of her, but then she answered and caught me completely by surprise.
‘I’ve often wondered what it would be like to do it with a woman.’
‘What, you mean to have sex with another woman?’ I asked, momentarily startled.
‘Yes.’ She nodded. ‘I’ve often thought about what it would feel like.’
This was definitely well into the fantasy realm, I could tell, but I was more than willing to go along with her. It was just the sort of way out scenario that would really get her going if I let my imagination loose on it, and I intended to do just that.
‘So you want to have another woman in bed with you?’ I settled down to whisper into her ear. ‘And you want to do sexy things with her?’
‘Yes.’ She whispered her quiet reply, wriggling back into me.
‘Do you want to kiss her? Feel her tongue in your mouth?’
‘Oh, yes please.’
‘And do you want to touch her, play with her tits, suck her nipples?’ I squeezed her breast in illustration
‘Yes.’ She moaned softly at the thought.
‘And let her do the same to you?’
‘Yes.’
‘Do you want her to feel your pussy and put her fingers right up inside you, where my cock is now?’ I thrust deep just to emphasize the point.
‘Yes.’
Her replies were getting to be short staccato little gasps as the fantasy began to do its work.
‘What about you? Do you want to play with her pussy, finger her and rub her clit until you make her come?’
‘God, yes.’ She groaned as she pushed rhythmically back at my thrusts.
‘How about going down on her? Would you like to lick her pussy.’
‘I want to do that. I want to shove my tongue right up her.’
The idea was getting to me now too, making me push deeper into Lauren’s vagina.
‘Can I watch you doing it?’
She groaned wordlessly and began to move harder against my thrusts. I repeated my question.
‘Can I watch you licking another woman’s pussy?’
‘Yes. I’d love you to.’
‘Maybe I could fuck you whilst you do it?’
‘Oh Marcus. Yes please.’
‘You want to feel my cock in you when you’re licking her pussy.’
‘I’d love it.’
She raised her leg a little and pushed her hand down between her thighs, fondling my cock as I fucked her, her fingertips becoming slippery with her own juices.
‘What about the other way around?’ I whispered hoarsely.
Just for a split second she went rigid as the idea struck home, but then she sucked in a sharp breath of sudden arousal.
‘You mean you fuck her as she goes down on me? God, wouldn’t that be something.’ She was strumming her clit now, and I could tell that there was a climax building inside her. ‘Could I play with her pussy at the same time?’
The mechanics of this seemed a little difficult, unless of course the women went into a sixty-nine position. But then, in fantasyland anything is possible.
‘Yes, you could feel my cock going in and out.’
‘Oh, can I?’ She sounded genuinely eager; ‘could’ had changed to ‘can’ as if she was really asking permission. ‘Oh Marcus. That sounds wonderful.’
She was jerking her hips back and forth as I rammed myself into her, both of us almost at the point of coming.
‘You’d be able to feel my cum running along my cock when I shoot my load into her.’
‘Yes, I would, wouldn’t I?’
I was fucking her as hard as the position would allow, slamming my cock into her as I felt the pressure in my balls reach bursting point.
‘Can I lick your cum out of her afterwards?’ She asked suddenly, her voice tight with excitement.
‘Fuck yes. Do you want to?’
‘I do.’
I thought I’d pushed the fantasy about as far as it would go, but Lauren had taken it that one step further. That did it for me, the mental image of Lauren licking my cream as it dripped from the hole of some anonymous female was the ultimate turn on and I exploded into her, shooting heavy spurts of come up inside her. That in turn tipped her over the edge too and for the next few minutes we rammed ourselves against each other in simultaneous climaxes, thrusting and pushing, me squeezing her breast really hard while she rubbed and tugged at her clit. By the time my balls were empty we were both gasping for breath and covered in sweat, utterly spent from our strongest climaxes ever. I promised myself that I would use that fantasy again if that’s the effect it had on her and I mentally slotted the idea carefully away in my favourites file.
I knew that Lauren’s husband would be home for the next week or so and I wouldn’t be able to use it for a while. Never mind, Tanya was always available and I could make do with one until he went away again. As a matter of fact Tanya was enough to keep any man happy all on her own, but I’m a greedy bugger and I like a bit of variety.
Now, I don’t know about you, but I’m one of those people who, when they find something works on one occasion, have to see if it works on others. So, a few days later when I was lying beside Tanya, idly stroking her side with the back of my hand whilst we had a mid-session break from our usual energetic lovemaking, I wondered what her response would be to the same question that had triggered Lauren’s fantasy. I might find something that pressed her button’s, not that Tanya’s buttons usually needed much pushing, and it might even be something that we could actually do together.
‘Tanya?’ I asked her. ‘Is there anything you’ve never done in bed that you want to try? You know, something a bit kinky that you’ve never dared suggest but would really like to try?’
She lay and looked at the ceiling without speaking until I began to wonder if she’d actually heard me, but then she rolled onto her side, propped her head on her hand and looked directly at me.
‘Yes.’ She admitted. ‘But I’m not sure if I dare say.’
‘Go on, tell me.’ I urged, intrigued. ‘I won’t mind. I just want to know what your most secret desires are.’
There was another long pause.
‘Well.’ She began rather hesitantly. ‘I’ve always wanted to have a threesome, but I never have.’
‘What, you mean with two men at once?’
She frowned at me as if I was being particularly dense.
‘No. With a couple. A threesome with me, a man and another woman.’
‘What sort of a threesome?’ I asked, surprise stopping me from thinking straight.
‘An anyone doing anything to anyone kind of threesome.’
‘I didn’t know you were into women.’
‘Oh, there are a few things you don’t know about me yet.’
‘Have you done it before, I mean been to bed with a woman?’
‘Yes, a couple of times.’ She nodded, her head still propped on her hand. ‘But it was a long time ago, and only with one girl.’
I just gazed at her as I tried to get my head around the idea, but she must have thought I was waiting for her to explain more.
‘It was at college. Me and another girl got a bit drunk one night and ended up in bed together, and had a hell of a time. Then another night we did it again when we were sober, but it wasn’t quite the same. It wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy it, because I really did, but it just didn’t seem right and I never did it again.’
‘So why do you fancy a threesome?’
‘It’s hard to explain. I mean, I really enjoyed what me and Grace did with each other, but I’m basically straight and I can’t get my head around fancying doing things with a girl. But if it was a threesome I’d be all right with it because I could tell myself I wasn’t being a lesbian.’ She gave an embarrassed little laugh. ‘Strange aren’t I?’
I could sort of understand where she was coming from. ‘We’re all strange in different ways.’ I told her. ‘That’s what makes life interesting.’
It must be said that I gave her that sort of stock answer because a vague idea was beginning to form in my mind and I was concentrating on that. I imagine you’d already figured the link between what Lauren had fantasized about and what Tanya had just said, but I was a bit slower and it took until that moment for me to make the connection.
‘So, would you actually like there to be another girl here with us?’
She cocked her head to one side and looked at me, trying to weigh up if I meant it or not. ‘If that’s a serious question I’ll give you a serious answer.’
‘It is.’
I held my breath.
‘Maybe.’ She said slowly. ‘As long as it didn’t spoil things between me and you.’
‘It would only spoil things if we let it.’
‘Yes, that’s true I suppose.’
‘So you’d be cool if I turned up one day with a girl as well?’
‘You really mean it, don’t you?’
I nodded, holding my breath again, wondering what answer I’d get.
‘Then yes.’ She giggled suddenly. ‘But I wouldn’t be cool, I’d be hot.’
All I had to do now was to convince Lauren that it would be good to turn that particular fantasy into reality. For the next week, until her dragon ornament returned to its windowsill perch and I was free to contact her, I was on tenterhooks, wondering if I dare broach the subject, and if I dare, then would she go along with it?
The other thing was – how as I going to tell each one about the existence of the other? One step at a time I told myself. I didn’t want to lose either of them, but the notion of a threesome was just too good not to take the risk, and if Lauren didn’t want to actually try it then there would be no point in mentioning either of them to either of them.
Eventually the dragon gave the all clear and I called around to see Lauren with the twin ideas of getting my leg over and sounding her out on a threesome. One thing I like about Lauren, I never have to make prior arrangements with her. If her husband is away it’s a case of call any time, satisfaction guaranteed. With Tanya I have to call at regular prearranged times. She’s my Thursday girl.
I have sometimes wondered if I’m her Thursday man and she’s got others for other days of the week and that’s why everything is so organized, but it didn’t bother me too much.
I chose to approach the subject with Lauren at the same sort of moment as with Tanya, kind of between orgasms, and I did so when she was lying back with her legs still apart and I was idly playing with her clit while I waited for my balls to fill up again. She had her hand lying on the back of mine, feeling my movements as I played with her. This was something she liked to do when she was relaxed, so I figured now was as good a time as any.
‘You remember what we were talking about the last time I was here?’ I asked tentatively.
‘Oh yes, bloody right I do. You really got me going.’
That was a promising start, so I pressed on.
‘So how would you feel if it wasn’t me doing this?’ I gave her clit a little squeeze to demonstrate what I meant. ‘But it was a girl?’
‘I’d enjoy it.’
A straight answer, but was she still in the land of fantasies or did she mean it?
‘I mean, if it really was a girl playing with you? Would you enjoy it?’
‘Are you asking me for real?’
Her brow furrowed, but her hand still rested softly on mine and she continued gazing at the ceiling. I wondered if she’d properly understood what I’d said, but then her eyes flipped towards me and her eyebrows lifted enquiringly.
‘Yes.’ I answered flatly.
‘Is one of your harem bi then?’
‘I haven’t got a harem.’ I protested. ‘But I do know a girl who wants a threesome with a couple.’
‘If you haven’t got a black book full of girls names and numbers, then I haven’t got tits and a pussy.’ She laughed. ‘I know you see other girls by what you say and do with me. Your memory isn’t that good and you forget what you did with whom sometimes.’
I looked at her blankly, unable to come up with an answer. She was only partly right, because I don’t have a black book. I only see her and Tanya — well, usually only her and Tanya.
‘It doesn’t matter.’ She told me, still smiling. ‘I don’t mind, after all I got a husband and so I always expected you must have somewhere else to go when you couldn’t come here. You’d have got bored with me being part-time otherwise.’
What she said was very perceptive and I couldn’t argue with any of it.
‘So what’s your answer?’
‘My answer is a yes. Is she nice?’
‘I think so.’ I admitted. ‘But I don’t know what sort of woman you would want.’
‘We’re not looking at a romance here, are we?’ She pointed out. ‘I mean, it’s only for a bit of fun so I don’t mind too much — so long as she’s not a twicer.’
That was an expression I’d not heard before. ‘Twicer?’
‘Yeah, you know. Twice as old, twice as fat, or twice as ugly, and so on. Just someone normal who won’t put me off.’
‘The lady I’m thinking of is very normal, except that she’s nearly as gorgeous as you.’ It was a poor attempt at flattery, but it made her smile.
‘You’ve got good taste then.’ She said, turning it back on me by indicating herself with a sweep of her hands. ‘So can you arrange it?’
I hadn’t expected it to be quite that easy, but hey, I wasn’t complaining. I did as I was asked and arranged it. The following Thursday it was not to be just me calling on Tanya.
I thought it might be a little awkward, with two women who hadn’t met before. I mean, who was to say that they’d definitely fancy each other, or that Tanya wouldn’t realise that Lauren was a secret playmate of mine and get pissed off about it. However, in the event they seemed to get along fine and neither asked how the other knew me. I guessed that they probably had an idea anyway but just stayed discreetly silent, Lauren certainly knew and Tanya’s not stupid.
As usual when she and I meet, Tanya made us all a coffee so that we could sit and relax before anything happened and that was when I thought the conversation might get a little awkward, but instead Tanya and Lauren discussed a nice neutral subject, the house décor. I must admit that it’s not too my taste, a bit too minimalist, but Lauren enthused and Tanya preened and things went along fine. Eventually Tanya stood up walked over to the door.
‘Come on,’ She said. ‘I’ll show you the bedroom.’
That must rank as one of the slickest links I’ve ever heard, because it fitted in perfectly with what they’d been talking about and yet we all knew exactly what she meant. It was time to do more than talk.
When Tanya and I are together we’re used to what’s going to happen and so we usually simply go upstairs to the bedroom, get undressed and get in bed, but I wasn’t sure what would happen this time, and I had visions of us all standing there, too embarrassed to begin and not knowing what to say. But not a bit of it, there was just a few seconds pause while we all stood and looked at each other, and then Tanya held out her arms to Lauren and she walked straight into them. They stood for what seemed a long while with their arms around each other and heads resting on each others shoulders, just getting used to the idea of holding another woman I suppose.
‘This is for me and you really, isn’t it?’ Lauren asked after a minute or so.
‘And Marcus.’ Tanya told her. ‘We don’t have to get jealous of each other if Marcus joins in, do we?’
Lauren shook her head. ‘No, I want him to. I want us all to enjoy ourselves together. But us first, please.’
‘That sounds good to me.’ Tanya smiled at me over Lauren’s shoulder. ‘Is there anything in particular we shouldn’t be doing?’ She asked us both, trying to find the boundaries. Tanya’s a bit organised like that, she likes to know where she stands.
‘Not as far as I’m concerned,’ I answered.
‘Nor me,’ said Lauren. ‘Just whatever feels nice.’
‘And what about the other way around?’
I looked at Tanya, not really understanding, and Lauren also pulled back in her arms looking for clarification.
‘I mean.’ Tanya blushed faintly from having to explain. ‘Is there anything in particular that anybody really wants us to do?’
‘Same again.’ Lauren told her. ‘Whatever feels nice.’
‘I can’t argue with that.’ Tanya nodded and slipped out of Lauren’s embrace to go over to the bed.
Lauren followed and, almost as if by prior arrangement, the two girls climbed onto the bed and knelt facing each other. They gazed silently at each other for a few seconds and then reached out simultaneously, placing their hands on each others shoulders. I watched silently as Tanya pulled Lauren closer, parting her lips ready for that first kiss. Lauren flashed a quick glance at me, as if looking for reassurance, and then responded, her own mouth opening and locking onto Tanya’s with her arms sliding around the other woman’s back.
At first the kiss was shy and hesitant from both of them, but soon they were holding each other more tightly, lips moving as their tongues began to explore each others mouths. Their eyes were closed and their bodies were pressed tightly together by hands that roamed over each others backs, pulling at the bottom of tee-shirts to explore beneath. I stood watching, my cock swelling rapidly in my pants, half spellbound with the view and half wishing one of them was me — and I wasn’t really bothered which one.
Soon, even without breaking off their long and increasingly passionate kiss, Tanya had pushed Lauren’s top up over her bra, her hands stroking and caressing Lauren’s back. She searched for her bra fastening, finding and unhooking it so that by moving back just a fraction she was able to push that up too and place a hand on one of the full and firm breasts that I loved touching so much myself. Lauren whimpered at the contact, moving herself just a little to give Tanya more freedom.
Tanya was squeezing and fondling Lauren’s breast, her fingers playing with the firm flesh, stroking over her nipple, until finally Lauren pulled back gasping for breath and raising her arms in a clear signal for Tanya to remove her top.
Naked to the waist she let Tanya look at her for a few seconds before reaching down and taking hold of Tanya’s tee-shirt, pulling it free from her skirt and rolling it up her body, urgently unhooking her bra and almost forcing Tanya to raise her own arms with her impatience to get rid of the clothing. Then they came together again, skin on skin, breast against breast, hardening nipples pressing into soft flesh, arms once more eagerly encircling each other to renew their kisses. It seemed that they had forgotten my presence, for the moment at least, and so I just sat on a bedroom chair to watch, my eyes wide with excitement from what I was seeing.
Now they were kneeling close, each with one hand around the others back and the other at the front, fondling and playing with their breasts, squeezing and caressing whilst sharing long eager kisses. Again it was Lauren who pulled free first, this time to bend a little and place her open mouth around Tanya’s breast, groaning with pleasure as her lips closed on the rubbery nipple, doing exactly what she had said she wanted. Tanya’s head went back and her arms wrapped around Lauren, pulling her face harder against her breast, her eyes closed and her mouth smiling with pure pleasure, feeling Lauren’s tongue lapping at her nipple.
I’m not sure if it was deliberate or accidental, but suddenly Tanya was falling back, pulling Lauren with her, her legs opening as she went backwards so that Lauren landed between them, hard against her body.
With Tanya now flat on her back with her legs apart, Lauren wriggled closer and, leaning on her elbows, took one of Tanya’s firm little breasts in each hand and squeezed them, her mouth going from one to the other, licking and nibbling at each nipple in turn. Tanya gasped and wriggled, trying to reach Lauren’s fuller globes and only half succeeding, her fingers managing to stroke the side of just one of them, the other arm going back around Lauren’s back and holding her tight.
My own breathing was now heavy with arousal and I felt I wanted to quieten it so as not to remind them of my being there. I was getting hugely turned on, but I wanted simply to watch without disturbing them, a randy voyeur to my own girlfriends’ pleasure. But the sounds of my breathing were lost in their urgent breathlessness as they kissed and wriggled against each other, the movement of skin against skin stimulating the already horny girls.
Suddenly Lauren moved slightly, shifting to one side, releasing one hand to reach backwards, blindly seeking and finding Tanya’s thigh and pushing her skirt up her leg until her fingers found the material of her panties. She stopped abruptly, as if her confidence was momentarily lost now that she was on the edge of her goal.
‘No, don’t stop now.’ Tanya’s urging spurred her on and Lauren’s fingers moved over Tanya’s briefs, fondling her pussy through the flimsy pink material.
I moved my chair quietly until I had a good diagonal view from behind, watching their faces and Lauren’s fingers, seeing the pure excitement on Lauren’s face at what she was doing, and the pleasure on Tanya’s. Soon Tanya’s hand was threading its way between their two bodies, fingertips hooking up between Lauren’s legs, finding the gusset of her slacks and pressing at it, trying to feel her pussy through the material. Lauren lifted herself slightly, trying to help, but Tanya’s fingers disappeared and I could here the tinkling rattle of Lauren’s belt buckle.
Lauren took the hint, raising herself and kneeling back on her haunches, undoing her slacks and pushing them down along with her dark blue panties, then rising so that she could slide them off first one foot and then the other, watching Tanya take the same opportunity to push down and kick away her own skirt and paler briefs.
For a moment they again stared at each others bodies, as if unable to take it in, but then Tanya held out her arms to Lauren and they went back into an embrace, this time lying naked together. Almost immediately hands insinuated themselves back between the two bodies, impatiently searching out their targets, Lauren reaching backwards and easily finding Tanya’s soft wet pussy while Tanya’s searching fingers found their way along Lauren’s abdomen to feel for her slit.
To me, staring in wonder from behind, it represented the most erotic and arousing sight I had ever seen. Quietly, trying hard not to make myself obvious, I stood and silently undressed, prepared to join in yet not wanting to spoil things for the two girls, and then sat quietly beside them on the edge of the bed.
Tanya’s fingertips reached upwards from between them, one finger just touching Lauren’s clit and rubbing at it. Lauren moaned and moved, trying to make herself more available, spreading her knees and then drawing them up under her so that she lifted her body, kneeling widelegged over Tanya, her legs pushing Tanya’s thighs wider apart and her weight resting on knees and one elbow, the other arm stretching back with its hand cupped over Tanya’s pussy. Tanya could also now reach Lauren properly and I watched in aroused excitement as they rubbed at each other, their heads coming together to share breathless little kisses before smiling and gazing in awe along each others torsos. They were both making excited little sounds and it appeared to me as if neither girl could believe what she was doing and how good it felt. I could definitely believe it; my problem was persuading myself not to play with my cock too seriously.
It wasn’t long before Lauren began to make louder, more urgent sounds, her body tensing and her eyes closing as Tanya’s fingers went faster, pushing her towards her first ever girl on girl orgasm. The newness, the unfamiliar excitement of doing it with another girl for the first time, stimulating her and making her come more quickly than any of us had expected.
It was not a long or powerful orgasm, just strong enough to make her cry out before her head dropped onto Tanya’s shoulder and she knelt gasping and giggling, happily waiting to get her breath back. Tanya waited patiently, just holding her close and stroking her shoulders until Lauren finally pulled free and knelt back on her haunches.
‘Phew!’ She exclaimed, beaming down at Tanya. ‘That was so good.’
She knelt there for a moment or two and then, as if she’d just remembered me, she glanced quickly across to where I sat, her eyes lighting on my erection.
‘Sorry Marcus.’ She apologised unnecessarily. ‘But I just need to do this.’
‘You both do.’ I told her. ‘I can wait.’
‘I can’t.’ Tanya stated with a sudden giggle, looking up at Lauren and reminding her that she too was hot and waiting.
Lauren smiled broadly as she shifted her attention back to her partner. ‘It’s my turn to make you come now, isn’t it?’
I leaned forward to talk to her, teasing her, wanting to get her hot again. ‘You know what you said you wanted to do, don’t you?’
‘Mmmm.’ She closed her eyes. ‘Remind me.’
That was her cue for me to whisper dirty nothings into her ear, but this time she could actually make her fantasy real.
‘You wanted to play with her pussy properly, didn’t you?’
‘Oh yes, so I did.’
She moved forward still kneeling; pushing her knees under the open arches of Tanya’s raised thighs and reaching for her pussy with both hands. I leaned to the side a little for a better view, just in time to see Lauren push two fingers of one hand straight into Tanya’s wet vagina and at the same time start to rub her clit with her other thumb.
Tanya reacted immediately, groaning deeply and reaching out to grip Lauren’s knees, her hips beginning to push back at Lauren’s massaging thumb and plunging fingers, gyrating in time to their deepening thrusts.
‘Oh yes.’ She said, smiling up at Lauren. ‘I like that.’
‘Does it feel good to you too?’ I asked Lauren. ‘Is her pussy all warm and slippery inside?’
She shuddered a little, plunging her fingers hard into Tanya without speaking.
‘Have you found her button?’ I asked.
‘Yes.’ Lauren breathed, flashing a quick smile in my direction. ‘It’s bigger than mine, and harder.’
She played silently with Tanya for a little while.
‘God, I love doing this.’ She whispered eventually.
‘And I love you doing it.’ Tanya was gripping at the mattress as arousal took over.
It was beautiful to watch, but I was getting so damn randy that I needed to be part of the action too. I badly wanted to join in, but I didn’t want to interrupt either of them, so I just sat looking down at Lauren’s flying fingers and Tanya’s squirming body and gently cupped my balls, as if to tell them that I understood their need.
‘Don’t do that.’ Lauren admonished me, assuming that I was intending to make myself come. ‘Save it for later.’
‘I intend to.’ I assured her, adding a joking. ‘But who for?’
‘Well, Tanya to start with I suppose, but I’d like some too.’ Lauren told me.
Her face wore a serious look as she said that, but then she suddenly smiled and, acting on impulse, I hooked a hand around her neck and kissed her on the lips. Not a long kiss, but just a bit more than an extended peck before I pulled away grinning happily.
‘I could get jealous.’ Tanya declared, looking up at us.
I shrugged a deliberate joking ‘tough luck’, and then twisted around and leaned over, lowering my mouth to hers. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tight, making me over balance to lie half over her, my mouth now hard against hers. We kissed hard, her mouth wobbling against mine from the effect of Lauren’s slender fingers plunging deep into her pussy, making the kiss even more erotic before she pulled away.
‘Hold on to me.’ She whispered, her body tensing up. ‘I’m nearly there. I want to be kissing you when I come.’
I nodded, my heart leaping excitedly at the thought, watching her face tighten as she got closer. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, one hand gripping hard into my shoulders and the other pulling my head down to hers, so that my cheek was on hers and she was gasping into my ear, her breathing turning into a series of sharp little pleasure noises as her climax overtook her. Suddenly she twisted her face towards me and her mouth fastened itself over mine, her tongue urgently seeking admission and her little cries melting together into one long wail of ecstasy. I couldn’t see, but I could feel her pelvis jerking and twisting under the power of her orgasm, her arms clamping me to her and her fingertips biting into my back.
It was several seconds after her climax had finished before she relaxed her grip and our mouths parted, my lips bruised from the contact, and then before she allowed me to straighten she whispered into my ear.
‘Thank you. I hope you didn’t mind, but for some reason I felt too shy to let either you or Lauren just watch me come, and it was lovely hiding myself in your kiss.’
I straightened up, imperceptibly nodding my understanding. She smiled before looking up at Lauren.
‘Oh Lauren. That was wonderful.’ She told her.
‘Good. And I haven’t finished yet.’
‘God, Lauren, let me get my breath back first.’ Tanya complained half-heartedly.
‘I know what she wants to do.’ I said softly, going back into sexy talk mode for the moment.
‘What do I want to do?’ Lauren asked huskily.
‘You want to go down on her, don’t you?’
‘Yes, very much.’
‘You want to lick her, all the way from the top to the bottom of her pussy, don’t you?’
‘Yes, every inch.’
‘And you want to push your tongue inside her, don’t you?’
‘Oh stop it, you two?’ Tanya interrupted. ‘You’re making me hot before I’ve got over the last time.’
‘You’d like her to lick your pussy too, wouldn’t you?
‘God yes.’ Tanya said eagerly.
Tanya was going to say something else, but as she opened her mouth Lauren did what she had been hesitating to do. She slid herself backwards until she could bend forward and lower her face towards Tanya and I watched, fascinated, as she fulfilled her fantasy, placing her open mouth directly onto Tanya’s pussy, her tongue flicking out to take her first taste of another woman.
I must admit that from my position it was amazing to watch one of my girlfriends going down on the other, knowing that she was licking where I’d licked and tasting what I’d tasted. It was fantastic to see her mouth moving on Tanya’s pussy, hearing the little wet lapping noises that her tongue made and recognising the same little squirming movements that Tanya made when I’d hit the spot. Tanya was silent at first, but as Lauren became more confident and more adventurous, she began to groan softly in response to Lauren’s actions.
Then, quite abruptly, Lauren stopped and looked up at me, her mouth shining with Tanya’s juices.
‘Do it to her Marcus. I want you to fuck her.’
I was so surprised that I just stared at her, and beneath her Tanya stopped moving and gasped loudly in surprise.
‘You know why.’
Suddenly I understood, remembering what she had said she wanted to do when we first talked about it. I must admit that I hadn’t really taken that bit seriously, thinking it was the heat of the moment, but apparently she had really meant it.
I looked at Tanya, silently asking her permission. She was gazing up at me with a puzzled smile on her face, but with her arms reaching up towards me in clear consent.
‘I hoped you would.’ She told me, giggling softly. ‘But I didn’t expect you to so soon.’
I didn’t explain why, unsure if it might put her off. Instead I slid into place between her raised legs as Lauren moved back out of the way.
‘Can I put you in?’
Lauren was kneeling behind me, her strange but highly erotic request making my heart jump in anticipation. I nodded and then moved forward into place with the head of my cock just resting on Tanya’s dark curls, and waited.
It was probably the most stimulating sensation I’d ever felt when I felt Lauren’s hand slide between my legs, brushing against my scrotum and wrapping slender fingers around my shaft, gently pulling at it and guiding it towards Tanya’s entrance. I watched Tanya’s face, seeing her eyes widen in pleasure as my tip was steered into her slippery opening and held there until I slid forward, pushing it home inside her. I’m not sure which of us was more ready for it, Tanya or me.
Tanya’s arms went around my shoulders, gripping me tightly as I began to thrust into her, slowly but firmly, pushing in as deep as I could, feeling her move under me, coming up to meet me in the same deliberate manner. All the time I looked straight into her eyes, her own gaze locking onto mine in a kind of staring match while we fucked, almost as if we were pretending to ignore Lauren while at the same time getting a powerful kick from her presence.
But Lauren was not ignoring us, for after guiding my cock to Tanya’s pussy she had remained kneeling behind us, her hand still between my legs, cupping and fondling my balls as I thrust into Tanya. I remembered saying that she would be able to feel me coming, and that’s obviously what she intended. I’d never had that happen before, but I couldn’t wait and I started to speed up, ramming myself harder and faster into Tanya, wanting to make myself come.
I felt Lauren’s fingers move forward with my balls as I thrust in, but one time instead of moving back she kept her hand there and hooked her fingers so that my shaft slid out of Tanya and between her fingers, making me grunt with surprised arousal. She kept them there for the next few thrusts, acting a bizarre kind of gateway through which my shaft had to pass to slide into Tanya, the knuckles pressed against Tanya’s slit by my movements.
To have one girl playing with you at the same time as you thrust yourself into the pussy of another is a sensation like no other and one that I can highly recommend, and I could tell by the look in Tanya’s eyes and the smile on her face that she had an idea what was happening and was enjoying it just as much as I was.
‘That’s Lauren, isn’t it?’ She breathed into my ear, looking for corroboration.
‘Yes.’ I confirmed. ‘Do you mind?’
‘God no, it feels lovely.’
But Lauren wasn’t finished at that, because as she sensed me getting hotter she straightened her fingers and let them slide inside Tanya alongside my shaft, crowding and narrowing her passage so that the sensations on my cock were intensified. Tanya’s eyes widened and she grabbed hold of my shoulders harder than before.
‘Oh my god.’ She gasped. ‘Two at once.’
I’d not looked at it that way, but from her point of view I suppose she was right, because Lauren’s fingers remained inside Tanya as I pulled back and there she kept them, my cock sliding over and past them and my balls trailing sensuously over her palm as I plunged harder and faster into Tanya.
But however you want to describe it, the feeling was out of this world with Lauren’s slim hard fingers next to my cock inside Tanya’s soft and slippery pussy. It was rapidly becoming one of the most sensational and inventive sessions I had ever had. But then, I’d never been in bed with two girls before, and it was having a definite effect because I could feel my balls getting ready to fill Tanya with my cream.
‘You’re going to come, aren’t you?’ Lauren asked from behind, beginning to move her fingers in and out slightly in opposition to my cock.
‘Yes, soon.’ I told her, feeling the pressure beginning to build.
‘That’s it, fill her up for me. You know I want you to.’
Tanya looked at me quizzically.
‘She wants to go down on you afterwards.’ I explained.
‘After you’ve come in me?’ Tanya asked in breathless wonderment.
‘That’s right.’ Lauren answered for me. ‘I want to taste his cum in you. You’ll let me, won’t you?’
I watched Tanya’s eyes roll back at kinky eroticism of the thought and she began to move against me more urgently.
I pushed deep, deep and hard, feeling that deliciously painful sensation that comes just an instant before orgasm.
‘I’m coming.’ I announced eagerly, the words giving way to a long groan of pure pleasure as my cum burst out into Tanya’s pussy.
‘I can feel it.’ Lauren declared. ‘I can really feel you coming.’
‘So can I.’
Tanya exploded into orgasm again herself, jerking and shuddering under me, her nails digging furrows into my back, both of us conscious that Lauren’s fingers were adding to the intensity of our climaxes.
‘Oh my god,’ She said breathlessly as her orgasm subsided.
‘Was that good?’ Lauren asked, her question directed at whoever wanted to answer, as she slipped her fingers from between us and straightened up behind us.
Tanya and I looked at each other, our chests heaving and muscles trembling, and almost burst out laughing. It had been so good I couldn’t think of better. I let my dwindling cock slide out of her cumfilled pussy and rolled to one side, looking up at Lauren and grinning with pleasure at the thought of what she had said she wanted to do.
I still wasn’t actually sure that when it came to the crunch she would actually do it, put I couldn’t have been more wrong. As soon as I was clear she knelt down, pushed Tanya’s legs back out of the way and lowered her mouth to her still gaping pussy.
‘Oh my god.’ Tanya gasped again, placing her hands behind her knees to keep herself folded back. ‘This is awesome.’
I looked down at Lauren, watching her mouth working on Tanya once again with her nose buried in her bush of dark curly hair. It was indeed awesome; the day just kept getting better and better.
‘Can you taste me?’ I asked Lauren.
She let go of Tanya’s thigh with one hand to give me a silent thumbs up, not wanting to stop what she was doing for a moment. I smiled at the sign and turned slightly so that I could lean around to look at Tanya and fondle one of her breasts, at the same time watching her changing expressions as Lauren lapped at her pussy.
At first she was a little suspicious, perhaps unsure of Lauren’s intent, but then, as her pussy was tongued and licked and my cum was retrieved by the other girl’s tongue, she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations, her mouth forming the little round ‘o’ of profound pleasure and her eyes closing now and then before opening and fastening on mine.
‘Nice?’ I asked her.
‘Fabulous.’ She smiled a reply, her hand reaching out to rest on Lauren’s bobbing head.
‘Have you ever done that?’
‘What gone down on a girl after she’d had sex?’
‘Yes. Have you?’
‘No.’ She paused, shuddered, and then added. ‘Not yet anyway.’
For a few minutes nothing was said and the only sounds were Tanya’s deepening breathing and the wet sounds made by Lauren’s tongue, but then Lauren suddenly raised her head, gasping for breath.
‘God, that was gorgeous, but I’ve got all I can reach.’ She said it so matter of factly that, even though her mouth was shining with wetness and an absurd drop of something had collected on her chin, both Tanya and I just nodded in acceptance.
‘As long as you enjoyed it.’ I commented foolishly, gazing at the wet drop that hung from her chin and slowly dripped onto her breast.
‘Come here.’ Tanya held her arms out, inviting Lauren to lie on top of her. ‘I want you to do something.’
Lauren stretched herself out on top of Tanya, sinking into her arms without even asking what was required of her. Tanya wriggled a little beneath her, moving until one of her legs was bent between Lauren’s, knee raised and with Lauren’s pussy pressed against the top of her thigh.
‘That’s it.’ She remarked as she settled herself to hold Lauren close. ‘Now rub yourself on my leg.’
For a moment Lauren looked at her uncomprehending, but then as understanding dawned she began to press herself backwards, her bottom rising and falling as she followed Tanya’s suggestion and rubbed her randy little slit against Tanya’s leg.
‘That’s it.’ Tanya told her. ‘Rub as hard as you like.’
Lauren didn’t answer straight away; she just rubbed a little faster, her thighs widening to increase the contact, whilst I watched, my hand automatically going to my awakening shaft.
‘This is lovely.’ She said finally, breathlessly.
‘I know.’ Tanya grinned mischievously. ‘Can you make yourself come?’
‘I think so.’ Lauren looked at Tanya. ‘Do you mind?’
Tanya shook her head. ‘I want you to. It feels nice to me too.’
One of Lauren’s legs, I suddenly realised, was between Tanya’s thighs and she was pressing her pussy against it so that she too could feel the sensations and know the pleasure that Lauren was feeling.
I watched the two girls pleasure each other with my arousal stirring once more, especially when my eyes travelled along them to see their breasts pressed together as they squirmed and wriggled their bodies against one another. Then Tanya placed a hand on the back of Lauren’s head and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss, their breathing now coming noisily through their noses as their own arousal increased. Soon I could hear tiny whimpers from one of them and Lauren’s thrusts against Tanya started to become ragged and irregular.
Tanya pulled her head free of their kiss, looking to the side and gasping for breath, the muscles in her raised leg tightening to hold it against the increasing force of Lauren’s wildly plunging pussy.
‘That’s it.’ She told Lauren in short gasps. ‘Come on my leg. Let yourself come.’
It was no longer a case of letting herself come, I doubted that Lauren could have stopped, but she nodded and gasped a quick thank you before redoubling her efforts, her pussy sliding over a visibly wet and slippery track along Tanya’s thigh.
‘I’m coming.’ She panted, and grabbed a hold of Tanya’s shoulders, anchoring herself as she pushed hard onto Tanya’s leg, forcing it back a couple of inches before Tanya was able to react and literally dig her toes into the bed.
Lauren cried out loud as she climaxed, incoherent cries and partially intelligible words of thanks shouted into Tanya’s ear as her body shook and rippled with waves of pleasure, until eventually she just collapsed on top of her partner, gasping and wheezing with her body racked and jolted by aftershocks.
‘Was that good?’ Tanya asked her when it was finally over, running spread fingers through her hair.
‘Was it ever?’ Lauren grinned breathlessly at her, ‘That’s the first time I’ve ever done that but, fuck, it was good.’
‘As good as being fucked by a man?’ Tanya enquired with a smile.
‘Maybe. Nearly, anyway.’
‘Now’s the time to find out, look at Marcus.’
Lauren looked around, her eyes lighting on the very upright and very hard erection that I hadn’t even realised I’d got.
‘In a minute.’ She demurred.
‘No. Now.’ Tanya told her, looking meaningfully at me. ‘You didn’t give me the chance to get my breath back, and neither will Marcus.’
Lauren sighed in a kind of happy resignation, and made to push herself free of Tanya, but Tanya held on to her.
‘No, I want you to kneel over me.’
I had no idea what Tanya had in mind, but she signed at me to take Lauren from behind, and I must say that the prospect appealed to me in a strange sort of way. I gave a brief nod of agreement and moved around behind them, waiting for the two girls to sort out their tangled legs and for Lauren to raise herself onto her hands and knees. Tanya reached up and hooked her arms around Lauren, pulling her down and holding her firmly in the head down bottom raised position that she knew I preferred. I like to do doggy style like that because you can’t push your partner forward so easily, although I had the feeling that Tanya wasn’t going to let that happen anyway.
Lauren did look inviting. She has a nicely rounded behind, not at all fat, but certainly not bony, just nicely feminine. I shuffled into position behind her and guided my cock towards her, sliding its tip down her cleft just hard enough so that she could feel it moving and then, when it was almost there I pulled her cheeks apart so that it could skate over her rosebud, making her gasp with fleeting trepidation when she thought I might want to fuck her there. But, although I let it hover for a moment I moved on, guiding it down until it found the slippery entrance to her pussy, letting it sink into her almost of its own accord.
Lauren growled very quietly as I entered her, not attempting to move one way or the other but just submitting to Tanya’s hold and letting me slide right into her passage.
‘Is he in?’ Tanya asked from below, sensing without seeing what had happened.
‘Yes.’ Lauren breathed in reply as I began very, very slowly to pump in and out of her. I was in no rush this time, both of us had climaxed before and our most urgent need had been satisfied.
‘Is it nice?’ Asked Tanya softly, already knowing the answer.
‘Yes. Wonderful.’
‘Do you like being fucked by a man?’
‘Yes?’
‘Do you like doing it with a girl too?’
Lauren didn’t answer, but her breathing began to deepen and I felt a gentle fleeting touch on my balls. Then I noticed that Tanya had only one arm wrapped around Lauren’s back. The other hand was between them and was feeling for Lauren’s pussy. She gave a quick gasp as Tanya’s fingers found her button and began to play, the knuckles brushing the underside of my cock as I thrust steadily in and out.
‘Do you like sex with a girl?’ Tanya returned to her question.
‘Yes.’
I wondered vaguely why Tanya was asking, the question had already been answered in actions.
‘Did you like what we did?’
‘Yes.’
I suddenly realised that I’d told Tanya of Lauren’s penchant for dirty talk and she was taking it to the next level.
‘What else would you like us to do?’
‘Anything.’
‘Would you sixty-nine with me?’
‘I’d love to.’
The conversation was beginning to get to me now too, and I started to thrust harder.
‘Can I use a vibe on you?’
‘Is it a big one?’ Lauren asked, arousal thickening her voice.
‘Very.’
‘Then yes please’
‘Or shall I fuck you with a strap-on?’
‘If you want to.’
‘I do.’
‘Then so do I.’
I doubted that either of them would have the stamina to fulfil that fantasy, even if Tanya actually possessed a strap-on dildo, but it was getting us all hot and I could feel the heat building in my balls again, especially as one of Tanya’s fingers was lightly scratching at my scrotum every time it swung into range. I was not going to last very much longer.
‘I’m going to come.’ I warned them both.
‘And me.’ Lauren gasped, anything else she might have wanted to say cut off when Tanya squeezed her tighter, fastening her mouth over hers in an intense and lasting kiss. She was, I realised, intending for Lauren to climax whilst being kissed, just like the last time and the same as she had kissed me. Perhaps I’d discovered Tanya’s little kink after all.
I wasn’t too worried about that right then though, because I could feel myself reaching the point of no return as my spunk boiled out of my balls and along my shaft. I grabbed at Laurens hips and rammed myself hard up inside her, unable to stop myself shouting as I unloaded into her. I could hear her muted cries as she too climaxed, her bottom jiggling and jerking, making me hang on until I had finished spraying my cream deep inside her.
Empty and spent, I pulled myself clear and rolled onto my back beside the girls, lying there panting and trembling, thanking the heavens and wondering what I’d done to deserve such sexy companions. They simply lay in each others arms, Lauren limp and breathless, and smiling lazily as Tanya planted little kisses on her forehead and stroked her back softly from shoulders to the base of her spine. I though about what we’d done, and about what Tanya had been whispering to Lauren.
‘Do you actually have a dildo?’ I asked her finally, my curiosity winning over tact.
‘No.’ She smiled. ‘But I can have before the next time.’