Loading...Once upon a time, in a place far away but not so very much different than it is here, there lived a young woman who was just voyaging out on the journey of her life.
She was pretty, but not so pretty that you’d expect to see her on the cover of a magazine. Her hair was sort of blonde and sort of brown, and every once in a while she’d put a red rinse in it that made people look twice, but it never would last long – hair dye never did with her.
Her eyes were emerald green. She wasn’t particularly tall or short, and she wasn’t particularly thin or fat. She was basically your everyday pretty girl, the kind you see walking down the street and when you see her you think to yourself, “She’s pretty.”
Melissa, her name is Melissa, didn’t I tell you? Well, Melissa had gone to college and done well and after she had graduated she had found a good job and moved to the city where the job was.
When she moved to the city she knew only the people she had met when she interviewed for her job, and none of them were her friends yet. So Melissa, for all practical purposes, was an anonymous pretty girl in a new city. Nobody knew her, or where she was from, or who her family was or what people thought about her in the places she had lived before.
And, as far as Melissa was concerned, this was a good thing.
It was a good thing because Melissa wanted a new start on life. And part of what she wanted to do in this new life was figure out what kind of a sexual being she was.
Melissa was not a virgin, but she did not think of herself as being terribly well educated and experienced when it came to sex. Her first experience had come during her freshman year in college with a sweet foreign boy she had met in her chemistry class. They had overcome their shyness and learned about each other’s bodies that year, and finally in the early spring they had intercourse. They had never really fallen in love, but did make love occasionally over the course of their college years. She slept with a few other people during those years, but always came back to him. But he had gone home to his country and she had come to this new city.
And she knew that as sweet and wonderful as her sex life with him had been, that there was much more to experience. She thought about how she could get that experience. While meeting boys at college had been fun and relatively easy, she was uneasy about meeting men in bars in this new city. Melissa was also curious about what it would be like to be with a woman. But she had no experience in meeting women at all, and barely had any idea about where to start.
On top of it all, Melissa wasn’t sure she wanted to get into an emotional relationship. It would be nice, but she was pretty sure that if she fell in love with someone that, while she would probably want to experiment sexually with that person, it would be only with that person. So if she wanted to be with a woman, or with more than one person, it would be better if it were just physical. At least that’s what she told herself.
So Melissa went on the Internet and found some sites where people advertised for sexual partners and started reading ads.
At first, Melissa was a little shocked. There were a lot of people who sounded like they wanted to do a lot of unusual things – including a few she’d never heard about. But she read through the ads and thought about what she wanted to experience, and then she put together an ad for herself. It read something like this:
Single female, looking to expand my horizons and broaden my experience. I am new to all of this and in search of others who are also new, or those who can be patient with one who is new. I think I’d like to start with a couple, but you might convince me otherwise. I do know that for me pain and humiliation are not erotic, nor are activities involving bodily wastes. Being discreet is a must, but exhibitionism is not out of the question. Drug and disease-free of course, safe sex is required. Please write me and tell how you might help me explore my erotic side.
Melissa was pleased when she received a number of replies. She was not pleased that most of them were from men who wanted to cheat on their wives and from other men who thought that using foul language and describing their penises in terms that were far from believable was attractive. Still, there were some replies she didn’t automatically delete from her e-mail.
A few were from single men she thought might be interesting in the long run or just to cure her horniness when it got to be too much. A few were from single women, some experienced, some innocent. They were interesting, but Melissa just wasn’t sure. It just seemed like there was too much of a chance she’d fall in love with one of these people.
And there were a few from couples. They were kind of interesting, but most of them were from people who had been swingers for a while, and some of them had some ideas about what they’d like to do that seemed to be a bit too much for her tastes.
Finally, Melissa came home from work one night and checked her e-mail and there was a letter from a young couple that she thought might be just right.
Clare and Jim was a couple in their early thirties. Here’s what they wrote to Melissa that first night:
Dear Melissa,
Tonight your ad came up on the list of people we might be interested in on the matching web site we subscribe to. We looked at your ad and your picture. You are very pretty.
Like you, this is a very new experience for us. Frankly, we’re not sure about this kind of activity at all. We are very much in love and are going to stay that way. Still, sharing our bodies with someone else has always been a fantasy for us.
About those bodies – neither of us could be described as Barbie or Ken. I’m 5′ 3″ and 130 lbs. I have blue eyes and blonde hair (ok, maybe a little like Barbie, but not really). Jim is 5′ 10″ and 210 lbs. He has brown hair and hazel eyes. We exercise a little, but not as much as we should. Neither of us smokes, but we do drink now and then. No drugs and we’re disease free, of course.
We’re doing this because we want to explore more about our sexuality. Jim, like many men, has fantasized about being with two women at once. I’m curious about what it would be like to share him with another woman, and what it would be like to be with another woman as well. I hesitate to add that last part – I am curious, but it makes me very nervous as well. I mean, I didn’t grow up thinking about women, but we’ve read some books and gotten some movies with lesbian scenes, and I’ve found myself reacting to them. So…
Anyway, there’s more of course, but I don’t want to overwhelm you with a long, perverted letter at first. We’re really nervous about this, but if your ad is real, I think we might be at pretty much the same place and maybe we could have some fun together.
Please write back if you’re interested.
Clare
Melissa read the letter over a couple of times, then saved it and shut off the computer and had dinner. While she ate, she thought about the letter and what might happen.
“Well,” she thought to herself, “This might be what you want to do. They don’t sound too threatening. Actually, they sound kind of nice. Check their ad – if it sounds like the letter maybe they could be a good couple to start with.”
After she had finished dinner Melissa got back on the computer and found Clare and Jim’s ad. It said pretty much what the letter had – they were new to this, wanted to experiment, but were nervous about it. The first picture was pretty much what Melissa expected – a short blonde woman, a little heavy, but not unattractive. Jim was pretty good-looking, but a little heavy too. It was the second and third pictures that got her attention. The first one was of Clare, nude. She was sitting on a chair with her legs spread open. Melissa saw that Clare had shaved off all of her pubic hair. Melissa could see that Clare was probably a little excited when the picture was taken – you could see her inner labia had pushed out from between her outer labia and it all looked a little moist. Clare’s breasts were large with pink areolas and erect nipples. The picture made Melissa squirm a little when she thought about what it would be like to be with Clare.
The next picture made her squirm even more. It was of both Clare and Jim. They were naked. Jim was sideways to the picture with his erection jutting out from his body. Clare was on her knees, one hand reaching out towards Jim’s penis, the other buried between her legs. It was clear that she was getting ready to give him a blowjob and that she was rubbing herself at the same time. Melissa looked at the picture for a long time.
If we had been in the room with Melissa we would have seen her looking at the picture on the screen with her mouth open a little. Her skirt was bunched up in her lap, and her left hand was between her legs. She was in some kind of reverie and was staring hard at the picture. You would have seen the muscles in her arm working, and if you could have seen her hand, you would have seen it had worked its way inside her panties and that Melissa was masturbating.
A while later you would have seen Melissa shake a little, and would have heard a soft little moan escape from her lips as Melissa had a little orgasm. And then Melissa wiped her hand on her thigh and blushed a little because she was surprised and a little embarrassed that just looking at a picture and thinking about a letter had gotten her excited.
Melissa opened up her e-mail and sent the following letter to Clare and Jim.
Dear Clare and Jim,
Thank you for your letter. I looked at your ad and you are pretty good looking, too. I really liked your pictures, especially the third one. You’re really brave to put that kind of picture up. I also really liked what you said in your letter.
I’m doing this because I want to find out more about myself and about sex and about being with other people. I thought I’d start with a couple because that way I might try some new things with a man and some really new things with a woman. Like you, Clare, I never really thought a lot about being with a woman, but I’m curious. And looking at your picture makes me even more curious about what it would be like to make love with another woman. I also think it would be very exciting to have two people paying attention to me at the same time, and to pay attention to a man with another woman.
I’m a little nervous about all of this and don’t know how it really works, but I do think I’d like to meet you. But everything I’ve heard and read said you should do it someplace safe and you should just meet the first time with no expectations from anybody.
I’m also kind of new to this city, so maybe you should suggest someplace to meet. It should be real public, but discreet at the same time. I guess I mean I need to feel safe. Maybe at a mall or someplace like that where there’s lots of people but where we can go to a restaurant and sit down away from other people and talk a little.
Melissa
P.S. Just so you know I am really interested, and that you already excite me, I’ll tell you that I masturbated while looking at your picture just now and had a nice little orgasm. Thanks.
Melissa read the letter over and then pushed the button to send it. It went off into wherever e-mail goes and Melissa went to bed. That night she had dreams about having oral sex with men she didn’t know and about all of a sudden being naked in a restaurant in a mall and not being able to find her clothes and how the coat check girl wanted Melissa to go down on her before she would tell Melissa where her clothes were. And then, when Melissa went into a clothes store, and she was still naked, every time she went all the clothes changed into sex toys and how everyone in the store was trying them out and how the clerk took a vibrator and put it inside her and she had a big orgasm in front of everybody. When she woke up she felt a little like a porn star Alice in Wonderland.
Three long days later an e-mail came from Clare and Jim. It said that they had thought long and hard about it, and wanted to meet Melissa. They suggested that they meet early the next Saturday afternoon at a mall on the far side of town from where Melissa lived. There was a fountain in the middle of the mall and they could meet there, then find a discreet but public table at one of the restaurants in the mall. Melissa wrote back that she’d be there.
That Saturday our heroine was very nervous, but determined to see things through. “After all,” she said to herself, “you don’t have to have sex today. You’re just meeting two new friends for lunch.”
She decided to dress simply, but a little sexily. She selected a blue bra and thong panties that matched. A short denim skirt and a simple but sheer white blouse topped them. If you looked, Melissa knew, you could see the bra underneath the blouse. She also knew that if she weren’t careful when she bent over that the skirt tended to ride up a little and show off her butt. She slipped into pair of sandals and looked at herself in the mirror.
“I look good,” Melissa said out loud. She really did, too. There was nothing she was wearing that was unusual or unordinary, but the combination really worked for her. Melissa unbuttoned one more button than she usually did on her blouse and turned sideways to the mirror. Looking over at herself, she saw that her blouse had opened up a little and that her breast, cradled in the blue fabric of her bra, was visible. “Yup,” she thought, “If the shirt opens up a little you can see my breast. Good.”
Melissa checked her purse. She wasn’t planning to have sex today, but just in case she had put some condoms and a small bottle of lube in her purse, along with a little vibrator she really liked. There was also the letter from blood testing place she had gotten the day before. Jim and Clare had been very insistent that she be able to prove that she did not have any STDs and had recommended the company. It had been a little expensive, but it was good to know that she didn’t have anything and that Jim and Clare would be giving her similar letters about themselves.
“You are such a slut,” she thought to herself. “What are you doing?”
Melissa was nervous. On the drive to the mall she unbuttoned and buttoned her blouse over and over again. When she got to the mall she found a parking place and finally decided to leave her blouse open that extra little bit, but she carefully arranged it so that it didn’t blatantly gape open.
She got out of the car and walked across the parking lot. It was August, and very hot and the heat washed up at her from the asphalt. When she walked into the mall the cold of the air conditioning hit her like a wave, and she felt her nipples harden in reaction to it. She heard a little gasp next to her, and looked over. A teenage boy was looking at her – or more accurately – looking into her blouse that had opened up and at how her nipple was clearly poking up through the fabric of her bra. She smiled at him and he blushed a deep red.
Melissa walked to the center of the mall and found the fountain. She didn’t see Clare and Jim, so she sat down at a table and waited. A minute or two later she heard a soft voice at her shoulder.
“Melissa?” Clare’s voice was barely above a whisper. She was dressed similarly to Melissa, in a green skirt and white polo.
Melissa turned around. “Yes, are you Clare?” she asked.
“Yes, and this is Jim.” Clare turned a little and Jim stepped up. He was wearing khakis and a green polo that matched Clare’s skirt.
“Why don’t we go over to that restaurant there,” said Jim. “It might be a little more discreet.”
As they walked over Melissa looked at the couple. They were better looking than in their picture. Melissa blushed when she thought about the fact that she knew what they looked like naked. Clare saw her.
“You’re thinking about those pictures, aren’t you?” she asked.
“Yes,” Melissa admitted. “I am.”
“I can’t believe we took them, and then put them with the ad,” said Clare. “I bet there are lots of guys out there masturbating to them.”
“Well,” Melissa said quietly, “You know I did.”
A few minutes later they were sitting at a booth in a small restaurant. Everyone in the room could see them, and they were next to a window so the people in the mall walking by could see them as well. But the back of the booth was high and, even though they were visible, it was hard for anyone else to hear what they were saying.
After they had ordered lunch and it had arrived, they started talking. Melissa told Clare and Jim about where she had grown up and the kind of work she did and what college was like and what is was like to be in a new city. The told her about growing up in the city and how they met and got to know each other and how Jim had proposed. And then they talked about what they did and about the city and the things they really liked about it.
And after they had eaten, and were sitting in the booth with their coffee, Clare brought up the real reason they all were there. She spoke very quietly; just to be sure she wasn’t overheard.
“And then there’s sex,” she said. “Jim and I have a great sex life. We really enjoy each other and we’ve tried quite a few things. But, like we said in the letter, we’ve always thought about being with someone else, too. We put our ad up a while ago, but most of the replies weren’t very interesting – in fact most of them were from people we really weren’t comfortable with. And then we saw your letter and thought you sounded a lot like us and you were nice looking and everything, so we thought about it and sent you the letter. Your response was really nice and we thought really hard about it and now we’re here. And I think you’re really nice. And I’m really nervous about this. And if Jim looks down your blouse one more time I’m going to slap him, but I’m kind of glad he is because that means you’re turning him on and I’m horny and geez, I’m babbling.”
Melissa blushed, and glanced over at Jim. She’d been aware he’d been looking at her breasts now and then, and she’d made sure he could get a good view. She’d never really exhibited herself like this before, and she was a little surprised it worked. Her breasts weren’t that big, to start with and she’d got used to the temperature so her nipples weren’t poking out anymore. Still, she was flattered.
“I’ve got to admit I’m a little horny, too,” Melissa replied. “I mean, we’ve been sitting here talking like everybody else, but there’s been kind of that undertone. I never unbutton my blouse this far, but today I just had to. And I think you two are really nice. I really have only had sex with a few boys at school and I want to learn more. You seem to be really in love and I know I don’t want to do anything to mess that up for you. But I want to know more about how I react to sex, and what it’s like to be with more than one person, and a woman.” She paused for a moment, and then said; “I think I’d like to be with you, if you want.”
Clare and Jim looked at each other for a minute. It was clear they wanted to talk, but felt uncomfortable about doing it in front of Melissa. Melissa solved the problem.
“I need to excuse myself for a minute,” she said. “I’ll be right back.” Then she got up to go to the bathroom, but as she slipped out of the booth she dropped her purse on the floor. She bent over to get it, and as she did she felt her skirt rise up over her butt, and she knew that Clare and Jim were getting a real good look at her backside. She stood up, and saw that both Jim and Clare were blushing a little.
“Just a little more advertising, I guess” she said to them, and blushed herself.
Melissa used the bathroom and took her time washing her hands and brushing her hair and touching up the little bit of makeup she was wearing. Then she went back to the table.
“Melissa,” Jim said. “Clare and I have talked about it, and we’d like to invite you to come home with us. We know this is kind of fast, but if we don’t try it now we don’t know if we’ll ever try it or even come back out with you sometime. We’re both really nervous about this, but I promise we won’t do anything you don’t want to. But we really think now is the time and that you’re the person.”
“Umm,” Melissa paused. She had been thinking about this in the bathroom, and she was pretty much in the same place Clare and Jim were. She was nervous about this, and wanted to do it, and she pretty much knew that, like Clare and Jim, it would be really hard to go through this again, with them or with anybody else.
“Ok,” she said, finally. “I think I’d really like to come with you. But first, here’s the letter you asked me to bring. Do you have yours?”
“Yes, right here,” said Clare, digging in her purse. She gave Melissa two envelopes. They opened the letters. Melissa read that both Clare and Jim had been tested by the same company she had been tested by, and that they had no STD’s. The letters were identical to hers, so she was able to find the important parts right away.
“So,” Clare said, “Do you want to ride with us or follow us?”
“I think I’ll follow,” Melissa replied. “That way you won’t have to bring me back here.”
They figured out where each other was parked and how to get together in the parking lot. Jim paid the check and they left. Twenty minutes later Melissa was following them into the driveway of a suburban tract house in a nice subdivision. She got out of the car and followed Clare and Jim into the house. Clare showed her around the house, and few minutes later they were back in the living room.
“Umm, what now?” she asked when they were in the living room.
“Well,” said Clare, “we were talking about it in the car on the way here. First, why don’t you and I take care of Jim. He’s pretty horny and he won’t last terribly long the first time, but then he can really last. Then let’s see where things go. I think we’ll probably be able to figure out what we want to do after that.”
“Ok,” said Melissa. “What do you like to have done to you, Jim?”
Jim blushed. “Oh, I don’t know,” he said. “This is really in fantasy territory for me.”
“It really is,” said Clare. “But I can tell you he likes his nipples licked, and the tip of his penis is really sensitive, and if you stroke him up the underside he really likes it. And he likes having his ass played with, too.”
Clare led them all back to the bedroom. “Why don’t you use the bathroom first,” she said to Melissa. “Just to freshen up. We have a bidet if you want to use that, too. It was here when we bought the house. I never had used one, but it really does make you feel clean, after, you know…”
“Mmm, ok.” Melissa went into the bathroom. She used the toilet and then straddled the bidet and washed herself thoroughly. She’d learned to use one when she was in Europe one summer during high school. She pulled her panties back on and walked back into the bedroom.
“Jim’s in the guest bathroom,” said Clare. “I’ll be right back.”
A few minutes later Clare came out of the bathroom, naked. Just like in the picture, Melissa noted, she was shaved. For a small woman she had large breasts. Her nipples were erect. She walked up to Melissa and embraced her. Melissa looked down into Clare’s eyes, and realized she wanted to kiss her. So she did. It was a long, slow, deep kiss. Clare’s lips were soft and pliant, and their tongues wrestled together. Clare’s body was soft and warm. Finally, they parted.
“You have too many clothes on,” Clare said to Melissa, reaching out and unfastening the last few buttons on Melissa’s blouse. When it was open, Melissa pulled it out of the waistband of her skirt, and shrugged out of it. Clare undid the fastening of Melissa’s skirt, and it fell down around her ankles. She stepped out of it and pulled off her sandals.
“Wow!” Jim muttered, standing in the door. He was naked, too, his penis jutting out hard and erect from his body. Much to Melissa’s surprise, he was shaved, too.
“Ignore him,” said Clare. She reached out and gently caressed Melissa’s breast. A little thrill of pleasure ran through her. Melissa felt hands at her back. Jim was unfastening her bra. When it was unhooked, Melissa pulled it over her arms and let it fall to the floor. Clare cupped both of Melissa’s breasts in her hands, worrying the nipples into erection with her thumbs.
Jim’s hands were on Melissa’s hips, sliding her thong down over her legs. She stepped out of them, and she, too, was naked.
Clare released Melissa’s breasts and walked over to the bed. She pulled the comforter down to the foot of the bed. “Lie down here, Jim,” she said. Jim did as he was told.
Melissa looked at him as he lay on the bed. His penis was sticking up from his body. It was a really nice size, she thought. Not porn-star long, but long enough, and nice and thick. Melissa remembered that the boy who satisfied her the most, at least at first, had a nice, thick penis.
Clare had climbed onto the bed and was sucking on Jim’s tiny nipples. “Join us,” she said to Melissa.
Melissa sat on the bed opposite Clare and, tentatively, reached out and began caressing Jim’s other nipple. She felt it harden and she bent over and kissed it. Jim put his arm around her and began to caress her side and back. It felt good.
A minute later Clare took Melissa’s hand and put it on Jim’s penis. It was hard and velvety. Melissa felt herself begin to lubricate. There was something about touching a man. She had to taste him.
Clare, apparently, felt the same way. Together they began to lick Jim’s penis, Clare on one side, Melissa on the other. Melissa tried to get her tongue around to the underside of Jim’s penis, since Clare had said that really turned him on. Her tongue encountered Clare’s, and she looked up and then gave Clare a big kiss. Then she turned her attention back to Jim’s penis. It looked like it had gotten even bigger.
Melissa shifted her weight so she could slide her mouth down over Jim’s penis. She took him into her mouth, tasting his maleness. She swirled her tongue around the glans, and then took as much of Jim into her mouth as she could. Tightening her lips around his girth, she sucked hard at his penis, and then slid her mouth slowly up the length of his penis. Jim began to moan.
In the meantime Clare had begun sucking on Jim’s testicles. This was another of his favorites. She looked up at him, and at Melissa sucking on him. It turned her on to realize she was watching another woman minister to her husband. It was time.
Clare and Jim had talked about this a lot. After getting him nice and hard, they had decided that the other woman should mount Jim, and that Clare should sit over his face. Clare released his testicle from her mouth, and reached over to the bedside table for a condom.
“Melissa,” she said. “It’s time to ride him. You first.”
Melissa looked up and, reluctantly, let Jim slip out of her mouth. She knew he was getting close, and really wanted to bring him off in her mouth. Still, this was their fantasy, too. She watched as Clare slipped a condom down over Jim’s penis, which was wet with Melissa’s saliva.
“Go ahead,” Clare said. “Get on.”
Melissa looked at Jim, and then straddled him. She rubbed herself against his penis, letting it slide in between her labia and against her clitoris. It felt good.
“Are you ready?” she asked Jim.
“Yes…please,” he replied.
Melissa grasped his penis and lifted herself up over it.
“Let me do it,” said Clare. Melissa released her grasp.
With one hand Clare parted Melissa’s labia, exposing the pink moistness of her vagina, clearly wet with excitement. With the other, she guided the tip of Jim’s penis to Melissa’s opening. It feels wonderful, Melissa thought as Clare slipped Jim into her.
Slowly she eased herself down onto Jim’s penis. It stretched her open, rubbing against the sensitive skin inside her vagina. She moved down over him, and she felt him filling her. Finally, her pubic hair was pressed hard against his shaved pubis. Melissa wiggled a little, pushing her clit against Jim’s soft skin.
“That looks so sexy,” said Clare. Melissa had begun to slide back up off of Jim, feeling the emptiness as she pulled herself up off of him. She reversed her motion just before he slipped out of her. A moment later she was pressed hard against him, filled by him once again. She began to move up and down on him in a steady rhythm.
Clare straddled Jim’s face. “Lick me” she demanded, holding open her labia and exposing her clitoris.
Jim reached up and put his hands on her hips to hold her in place, and then stuck his tongue out and began to lick up and down the length of his wife’s genitals. The pungent flavor of her excitement filled his mouth. He found her clitoris, and steadily circled it with this tongue.
Clare reached up and began to stroke Melissa’s breasts. Melissa looked deep into Clare’s eyes, and then imitated Clare’s caresses, caressing the soft globes on the smaller woman’s chest, stroking her hands over the fullness, and worrying their nipples into erection.
Sensations raced through Melissa she had not experienced before. Jim was filling her nicely, and it felt really good to feel herself moving up and down on him. Clare’s hands seemed to know just how to touch her, softly caressing her breasts and stimulating every nerve in them, and then tugging at her nipples and sending an electric current right down to her clitoris.
Suddenly, Jim began to buck up into Melissa, hard. Muffled moans emerged from Clare’s crotch, where he was still licking her steadily, and occasionally sucking her stiffened clitoris into his mouth. He was getting close.
Melissa consciously tightened herself around Jim, trying to give him as much friction as possible. She drove herself down against him, taking his thrusts deep within her. Jim pushed up hard into her, over and over again. The crisis was upon him quickly, and Melissa felt him arch up into her as his orgasm raced through him. She squeezed hard around him; trying to pull every drop of semen she could from him.
A minute later she felt Jim relax under her, and she released the muscles of her vagina and felt him slip out of her.
Clare reached out and drew Melissa’s face to her own, and kissed the woman who had just brought her husband to orgasm. They embraced, and rolled of Jim and onto the bed, their bodies pressing together.
Slowly they began to caress each other, their lips never parting. And then Clare was working her kisses down Melissa’s neck, and over her chest, and then all over her beautiful breasts. She sucked a nipple into her mouth, and worried it into an even harder erection.
Melissa’s hands were running wherever she could reach on Clare’s body. Arms, hair, sides, a breast, buttocks – she just had to touch. Clare continued to nurse at Melissa’s breasts, stimulating them more than any man ever had.
Melissa pulled Clare around a little, and her hand found Clare’s mons, and gently cupped it. She had never touched another woman, and was amazed at how soft and warm and wet it was. She thought about how she liked to be touched, and slowly drew her index finger up the line that separated Clare’s labia. Since Clare was already excited, her labia parted quickly, and Melissa found herself sliding a finger into the smaller woman’s vagina. It was unbelievably soft and warm.
Melissa felt Clare release her nipple and trail kisses down across her belly. A hand gently pressed her legs apart, and then she felt Clare’s hot breath on her most private place. Clare gently parted Melissa’s labia, and then ran her tongue from bottom to top, stopping to gently lick the hard nubbin that was Melissa’s clitoris.
Melissa trembled with desire. Clare’s tongue was driving her crazy. Waves of pleasure washed through her.
Suddenly, Melissa wanted to taste Clare. She pulled the smaller woman all the way around, so Clare was straddling her face. With both hands she spread Clare’s labia apart, opening her up. Melissa lifted up her head and began to lick Clare. Clare returned to what she had been doing, sucking Melissa’s clitoris into her mouth and flicking steadily at it with her tongue.
Melissa had tasted herself from time to time when she was masturbating, so the taste of Clare wasn’t totally surprising. Still, it was different – deeper, spicier, than she remember her own taste being. She slipped her tongue up into Clare’s vagina, tasting her fully. Being with another woman was nice, she thought to herself.
Her orgasm came swiftly. Clare’s tongue kept flicking and flicking over the tip of her clitoris, and it was so wild to be sucking another woman, and Clare’s smell, and the little noises she made every time Melissa slid her tongue into her vagina and then up and around her hard little clit all worked together and she was there. Melissa felt the muscles in her vagina clamp down and then release, and then the little wave that was the start of her orgasm washed over her.
She moaned. Melissa had never made much noise when she orgasmed before, but this felt so good and wonderful and so she moaned.
A few minutes later she came back to her senses. Clare was holding her and Jim was sitting on the bed, watching them. Realizing that Clare had not yet had an orgasm, she pushed the smaller woman onto her back and positioned herself between Clare’s outstretched legs. Melissa bent towards the clean-shaven labia of her new lover, and inhaled deeply. Her sent was deep, exotic and musky. She lowered her mouth to Clare’s genitals, and began to gently lick and probe them. Low, guttural sounds began to escape from Clare’s lips.
A few minutes later Clare’s voice grew louder, and she arched her hips up against Melissa’s insistent tongue. The small woman began shaking, and Melissa focused her attention on Clare’s clitoris, sucking it deep into her mouth and swirling her tongue over and around the small, fleshy bud. Clare’s body shook even harder, and Melissa moved her tongue even more quickly. Finally, Clare pushed Melissa’s head away from her crotch.
“Oh, geez, oh geez, that was so good. I’ve never been with a woman before, and that was so good,” Clare gasped.
Jim lay down next to the two women, and together he and Melissa cradled Clare between them. The three stared into each other’s eyes, and then shared an awkward three-way kiss.
Clare started giggling. “This is silly,” she said, and sat up.
“Now what should we do?” asked Jim.
“Well,” said Clare, “what about, you know…”
“Are you sure?” asked Jim.
“Yes,” Clare replied.
“What are you talking about?” Melissa asked.
“Well,” said Clare. “You know how I said Jim liked his ass played with? It’s got something to do with that.”
“What do you mean?” replied Melissa.
“Well,” she said, blushing a little,” Jim likes to be penetrated. And we have this fantasy. We saw it in a movie. The man was in the middle – he was inside his wife, and then this other woman put on a strap on and she did him while he did his wife. And there’s another way, that’s kind of my fantasy, where I have two men inside me. We’ve tried it with a vibrator in my vagina and Jim in my ass, and Jim in my vagina and a vibrator in my ass, and it’s really nice, but I always wondered what it would be like if it were a second man – or a woman with a strap on.”
“Whoa,” said Melissa. “Let me think about this. I mean, I’ve never had anal sex, and I never knew a man wanted to be penetrated and this is all…”
“I know,” said Jim. “It’s a lot. And you’ve been really great – being with us and being with Clare and doing me and everything, and we don’t want you to be uncomfortable…”
“Well, look,” said Melissa, “The point of this for me is to find out about my sexuality. So far I know I like being with men. I liked being with Clare just now. And I do want to explore. But I am a little uncomfortable. Maybe if I saw it…”
“Sure,” said Clare. “Let me get the toy box out.”
She got up and walked over to the closet and pulled out a small chest. She brought it over to the bed and opened it up.
“We keep our toys in here,” she said.
Melissa looked into the box. She saw what you pretty much would expect – a few vibrators, some videocassettes, and some other sex toys.
Clare pulled out a harness and selected a slim dildo.
“This is what we usually use,” she said. “Sometimes he likes something bigger, but this one is our favorite. It slips in really easy,” she giggled. Then she handed the harness to Melissa.
Melissa looked at the black leather device, then shrugged and stepped into it. She pulled it up to her waist and adjusted it to fit. Clare was adjusting the leg straps, and paused for a moment to run her tongue over Melissa’s nipples, teasing them into erection. Then she expertly slipped the dildo into the front of the harness.
Melissa glanced over at her reflection in the mirror standing in the corner. It showed her in profile – her firm breasts high on her chest, their nipples pink and turgid, a little moist looking after Clare’s ministrations. She glanced down her body, following the curve of her breasts back to her rib cage, then down and over her stomach to the black leather belt encircling her waist. Jutting from her groin was the dildo – a long, slim, erect silicon penis bobbing gently as she breathed. It was disconcerting. A few pubic curls peeped around the edges of the harness.
Clare rolled a condom over and down the dildo, “to keep it clean,” she said, and then anointed it with a thick lubricant from a small squeeze bottle. She turned to Jim, who had bent over the bed. She poured a generous dollop of the lubricant onto two of her fingers, and then slid them into Jim’s anus, rolling them around inside, coating him thoroughly. She pulled her fingers out and wiped them on a towel that was on the nightstand, and then lay down on the bed, spreading her legs wide open.
“Ok honey, do me,” she commanded.
Jim slipped his now erect penis into his wife as Melissa watched. He stroked slowly in and out of her. Melissa watched, fascinated. From where she was standing she could see Clare’s labia stretched around his penis, and how they were pulled out and then pushed in as he moved in and out of her.
“Ok,” he said to Melissa. “I’m ready.”
“This is nuts,” Melissa thought to herself as she climbed onto the bed and positioned herself behind Jim. Out loud she said, “This is definitely a new experience. What do you want me to do?” She had an idea, but wanted to be sure she was doing what they wanted.
“Slide it into him, slowly,” said Clare. “Give him a chance to get used to it and then…well, just do what comes naturally.”
Melissa looked at Jim’s pale buttocks and the small brown ring of his anus. She positioned the head of the dildo at its opening, and then leaned forward. The dildo bent under the pressure, but didn’t go into him.
Clare was peering out from under Jim. “You have to hold it in the middle so it stays stiff,” she said. “Once you get it into him it’s ok – it just takes a little extra.”
“Oh,” said Melissa. She glanced down and grasped the phallus with her right hand. She shuffled up closer to Jim and put the head of the dildo back in place. Holding it as she had been instructed, she pushed her hips forward and the dildo slowly slipped into Jim’s anus.
“Oh god,” he muttered. Melissa pushed forward again, slipping the dildo further into his anus. A few moments later her crotch was pushed hard against his butt, the dildo buried completely inside Jim. “This is weird,” she thought. “I wonder if it really feels that good?”
“Ok,” said Jim. “You can start moving.”
Melissa pulled her hips back, and the dildo slid back out of Jim’s anus. Just before the tip came out, she pushed back in. Jim moaned.
“That feels so good, so good.”
Melissa pushed all the way in, stopped for a moment, and then slid back out again. Soon she had developed a steady rhythm. Jim was moaning loudly now, and started to move in and out of his wife. As he moved forward into her, Melissa pulled back, and as he pulled out, Melissa pushed into him.
She glanced at the mirror. It was an odd sight. Her hands were braced on Jim’s hips. He was pushing in and out of Clare, and her legs had risen up around his waist. Clare kissed one of her feet when it came near her face. Clare giggled, and then gasped as Jim thrust particularly hard and deep into her. Soon she was moaning too.
Melissa was aroused by the couples moans, but not to any great extent. This activity was interesting and unusual, but she could tell she wasn’t going to have an orgasm. She concentrated on thrusting in and out of Jim.
Clare’s orgasm came first. She shook and moaned and clutched Jim to her. He kept moving, his moans becoming louder and deeper. Clare pushed into him, over and over again. “This is hard work,” she thought. A bead of perspiration trickled down between her breasts, over her belly and disappeared into her navel, tickling her.
When Jim’s orgasm came there was no doubt. He started yelling – “That’s it!” he moaned. “Do me hard, deeper, deeper!” Clare thrust hard, trying to bury the dildo as deeply into him as she could. He thrust forward, deep into Clare, and Melissa imitated the movement, pushing herself hard and deep into his anus, moving her hips in little circles trying to screw the dildo even more deeply into him. “OH NOW!” he cried, “NOW, NOW, NOW!” He pushed even more deeply into Clare, and then collapsed on top of her. Melissa fell on top of him, the dildo strapped to her hips deeply buried within him.
Jim rolled off Clare, relieving her of his weight, and Melissa followed him, slipping over onto her side and behind him. The dildo slipped out of him as she moved. She cuddled up behind him, the dildo pressed up between his butt cheeks. The group huddled together, drenched in sweat. They fell into a light slumber.
Half an hour later they awoke.
“It’s your turn now,” Clare said to Melissa.
“What do you mean?” Melissa replied.
“Jim got to experience two of us at once, now it’s your turn to have both of us.”
“What do you mean? How?”
“We’ll both be in you at once,” said Clare.
“But, I’ve never had anal sex before,” said Melissa.
“Then you have to have Jim in your ass and me with a dildo in your vagina. It’s wonderful. He feels so good back there, and he’s really gentle and it’s really nice. We’ve done it, but not with a third person. You feel really full and it’s really good and I know you’ll like it.”
“Well,” said Melissa. She really hadn’t stretched herself so far with this couple. Yes, licking Clare was new, but it was sort of normal, at least for two women together. Doing Jim was a little weird, but it hadn’t done a lot for her. At least he’d enjoyed it. And she wondered what anal sex would be like. Jim was thick. He’d felt great in her vagina, but in her butt? She wasn’t sure.
“Look,” said Clare. “It’ll take him a little while to recover. In the meantime, I’ll get you really excited and I’ll play with your butt and get it loosened up a little for him. It’ll be fun.”
“Well, ok,” said Melissa. She still wasn’t sure, but she wanted to have the experience, at least once. “But only if Jim is really gentle.”
“He will be,” said Clare, pulling the toy box onto the bed with her. “Take off the harness and then lie down on your front, but put that hard pillow under your hips. I’m going to get you ready.”
Melissa did as she was told. She felt on display, draped over the pillow, her hips up in the air, her genitals displayed. She felt Clare kiss her, and her tongue exploring. Melissa relaxed and enjoyed the feelings Clare was creating.
“I’m going to start with my finger, and then a really small butt plug,” Clare said. “Tell me if it’s uncomfortable.”
Melissa felt Clare stroking her anus. Oddly, it felt good – a lot better than she thought it would. Of course, Clare’s other hand was gently stroking Melissa’s clitoris, distracting her somewhat.
Melissa felt a lubricant-covered finger slide into her anus. She clenched in response.
“Relax, honey, relax” said Clare. “If you clutch it just hurts.”
Melissa willed herself to relax. Clare’s finger gently slid in and out and around in small circles, massaging the sphincter muscles. Melissa felt herself opening up a little.
Clare’s finger slipped out, and something cold pushed against Melissa’s anus. She felt herself open up, and something slip into her. It was longer than Melissa’s finger. Clare gently twisted the small butt plug, and then pushed it’s flanged end up against Melissa’s backside. With her other hand she kept massaging Melissa’s clitoris.
“Do you like that?” she asked quietly.
“It feels ok,” said Melissa.
“I’m going to try a little bigger one,” said Clare. “It vibrates – I think you’ll like it.”
Melissa felt the small but plug pulled out of her. A moment later she felt the tip of something that felt much larger push at her anus.
“Just relax,” said Clare. “I know you can do it.”
The dildo started to vibrate, and Melissa relaxed a little, and then felt it slip into her. It did feel good, especially when Clare played with her clit. She pushed back at it, trying to pull it a little deeper into her bowels.
“This is getting exciting,” Melissa thought to herself. “I’m here in a threesome. I’ve been with a woman. I’ve sodomized a man with a strap-on. The woman is sodomizing me, and I’m about to have anal sex and be double penetrated. And maybe there’s more coming. I wonder if this is going to become something regular?”
Jim had come back into the room from the bathroom where he had been cleaning up, and he was stroking himself. Melissa watched him, while Clare gently sawed the vibrating dildo in and out of Melissa’s ass and gently rubbed her clitoris.
“Are you ready, sweetie?” she asked Melissa.
“I think so,” Melissa replied. She was a little nervous, but she was very aroused as well.
“Good,” said Clare. “Let me get ready.” She left the vibrator in Melissa’s ass as she stood up and picked up the harness from the bed where Melissa had left it. She adjusted the straps a little, and then pulled it up and around her waist. After she finished tightening it around herself, Clare looked in the toy box and pulled a large dildo from it.
Melissa looked at it as Clare positioned it in the harness. She was a little concerned.
“You’re going to have that in me, when Jim is in me at the same time?”
“Yes,” said Clare. “It fills you up real nicely. I promise you’ll like it. We’ll just take it slow.” She slathered it with lubricant, and did the same to Jim’s now condom-clad penis. When she finished, she lay back on the bed, the penis jutting up obscenely from her crotch.
“Come ride me,” she said to Melissa.
Melissa wasn’t so sure about this, but knew she was going to do it anyway. She pulled the vibrator out of herself and then straddled the smaller woman, looking down at her full, round breasts. She rubbed herself against the dildo, sliding her labia up and down its length.
“Do you like that, honey?” asked Clare.
“It feels nice,” said Melissa, as she rose up onto her knees. With one hand she spread herself open, and with the other she grasped the silicon phallus Clare wore. Melissa rubbed its tip around her exposed genitals, and then gently slipped it into herself. Clare and Jim watched as Melissa’s vagina stretched around the dildo as she slowly slipped down its length. A moment later her pubic hair was pressed down hard against the leather harness, the dildo buried completely within her.
“Nice, isn’t it?” said Clare.
“Mmmhh, very,” said Melissa. It was. It stretched her out just right, and filled her up. She rubbed herself in little circles against Clare’s pubis.
“Lean forward,” Clare said.
Melissa did, and she felt Jim move behind her. His finger entered her anus, and she realized he was putting more lubricant in her.
“Tell me if it hurts or if you want me to stop,” he said. “I’ll just go in a little, and then let you get used to it. When you’re comfortable I’ll go in a little more. Let me know if it’s too much.”
“Ok,” Melissa said, willing herself to relax. She felt the head of Jim’s penis begin to push against her anus.
“If you push out a little it might be easier,” said Clare. “That’s what works for me.”
Melissa pushed out a little, as if she was emptying her bowels, and she felt the head of Jim’s penis slip into her. It felt enormous and it hurt.
“Wait!” she cried.
Jim did, but he didn’t back out. With Clare, her discomfort had gone away in a little while. He hoped it would be the same with Melissa.
“I don’t know about this,” Melissa thought to herself. “It’s really uncomfortable and Oh!” The exclamation escaped from her lips. Clare had sucked Melissa’s left nipple into her mouth, hard and was nursing at it enthusiastically. Little zips of pleasure ran around her nipple and breast, and trickled down to her clitoris.
“Ok,” she said to Jim, “try a little deeper.”
Jim slowly pushed further into her. Pulling the cheeks of Melissa’s little, round, pale white butt apart, he watched as her anus stretched to accommodate him. He could feel himself rubbing against the phallus buried in Melissa’s vagina, separated only by the membranes of her colon and vagina.
“Stop,” said Melissa. She was feeling really full. It was uncomfortable and it still hurt a little but not as much as at first, but it was beginning to feel erotic too. She tried to relax even more.
A minute later Melissa told Jim to start again. He moved slowly, and she felt his naked pubis brush against her butt cheeks. He kept going and reached bottom, firmly pressed against Melissa, her anus stretched wide to accommodate his thickness. She was tight, and the phallus his wife had buried in Melissa’s vagina provided a special kind of friction he really enjoyed.
Melissa, on the other hand, felt totally stuffed.
After a moment, she began to move her hips in a small circle, mainly trying to rub her clitoris against Clare. She was really full, but it started to feel good.
“Jim,” she said, “Please, can you move some more? Slowly, please.”
“Yes,” he said. He began to slowly pull out of Melissa’s anus. She was so incredibly tight, and he could feel every ridge and vein on the life-like dildo her wife had buried in Melissa’s vagina. Just before the head of his penis reached her opening he reversed direction, and slowly slid back in.
The sensation, Melissa thought, was odd, but pleasant. The wrong part of her was being stimulated, but with Clare’s artificial appendage buried in the right part, it was definitely erotic and arousing. She felt Jim push deep into her ass, and then reverse direction. “Yes,” Melissa thought to herself, “this is kind of nice.”
Clare reached up and pulled Melissa’s face to hers. They kissed, Clare’s tongue slipping into Melissa’s mouth. Their tongues wrestled together, slipping and sliding in and out of each other’s mouths. Melissa felt her nipples grow hard, and she pulled back from the kiss to brush them against Clare’s. Jim started to move a little more quickly and Melissa started to move her hips in rhythm with Jim’s thrusts, slipping up and down the silicon phallus in her vagina, rubbing her genitals against the leather that covered Clare’s crotch.
Quickly the feelings became a lot more than nice.
Melissa felt herself break out in a sheen of perspiration. She focused all of her attention on the feelings emanating from her crotch. She pushed down hard against Clare, burying the dildo deep in her vagina, rubbing her labia hard against the woman lying under her. Jim moved even more rapidly, sawing in and out of her anus.
For a moment, Melissa was acutely aware of Jim moving in her. It seemed astonishing, but the sensations were incredible. She felt herself stretched open and around his thrusting manhood, and in a way it felt as if he were going even deeper into her bowels than he could in her vagina. She could definitely feel his penis moving over the tip of phallus in her vagina.
It was just…more. There were all the usual feelings she knew from being on top of a man or using a dildo, but they were different since it was Clare under her and her nipples kept brushing Clare’s, and they weren’t tiny little men nipples, but woman nipples on top of a woman’s breasts. And then there was Jim inside her ass, moving in and out in a place where stuff really had only moved out before and there were all these feelings mixing together and flowing through her. And, Melissa thought, it was good.
Jim felt himself getting near the edge. The familiar sensation was running the length of his penis when he became really aware of the his impending orgasm, and he pushed himself deeper into Melissa, and rubbed hard against the phallus in her vagina, and felt her sphincter encircling him, and he pushed hard into her, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing. He slid deep into Melissa and pulled out, and slid in again, and then the orgasm was on him, and he pushed deep and hard into her, and felt himself erupt.
Melissa knew Jim was close. He was moving harder and faster, and little guttural pants of pleasure were escaping his lips. She tried to clamp down hard against him, squeezing her sphincter around his invading penis. At the same time, Melissa felt Clare pushing the strap-on deeper into her vagina, rubbing her leather-covered crotch against Melissa’s labia, and Melissa realized how close her own orgasm was. She stopped thinking, and just felt, and Jim thrust hard into her virgin ass, and she felt his orgasm rush through him and how he jerked into her, and Clare was pushing hard, and then the orgasm was on her.
“Oh my god!” she groaned. She felt her muscles trying to contract, and how they flinched for a moment when the contraction encountered not one phallus within her, but two, and then they adjusted for how full she was, and she was shaking and trembling and clutching around Jim’s penis in her ass, and the dildo in her vagina, and she shook and groaned and felt the ripples of her orgasm running through her.
Melissa’s nipples ached and her anus was stretched open around Jim and her clitoris was still so sensitive that she flinched a little when she relaxed and her crotch came in even firmer contact with Clare’s. She was tired and feeling a little crushed under Jim and she imagined Clare was feeling it even more so.
“Ok folks, get off,” Clare said, confirming Melissa’s thoughts. Jim slowly withdrew from Melissa, and she felt every inch of him sliding out, and then her anus clinging to the glans of his penis as the last inch of him tried to slip from within her. She felt her anus gape open as he finally pulled all the way out of her, and then slowly contract back to its normal size.
Melissa then pulled herself up and off of the dildo strapped around Clare’s hips, and she felt empty again. She could steel feel both of them in her, but she knew it was a phantom kind of feeling.
Melissa got up off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. She used the toilet and the bidet again, and when was finished she realized she was tired and a little sore but that she felt really good.
“Come here,” said Clare when she came back into the room. “Let’s take a little nap. If you’re as tired as I am you’re not ready for anything more right away.”
Melissa walked over to the bed and lay down next to Clare, embracing her and then kissing her gently. Jim came back in the room a moment later and joined them, wrapping himself around Melissa’s back and caressing her and Clare. Clare pulled the comforter up over all of them, and soon they were asleep, arms and legs intertwined as they embraced.
Melissa woke several hours later. She slipped out of the bed and went to the bathroom, took care of her needs, and came back. She looked at Clare and Jim and wondered if, after their experiences of the afternoon, they would all live happily ever after.