Loading...Taylor rolled over and her hand lightly smacked Kate across the mouth. Kate flinched awake. She cast a bleary eye about the bedroom before realizing what had happened. She groaned softly as she stretched under the covers. She kissed the back of Taylor’s hand and tucked it safely back under the covers. Kate looked Taylor over. The blonde was cute even drooling on her pillow while sleeping off the massive bender from last night.
The blurry memories of the night before began to surface in Kate’s head, along with a slow, dull, pounding sensation. They had way too much to drink. Kate had grown up in Europe, moving with her parents as they were posted at various airbases and she had been introduced to alcohol at an early age. In addition to learning several European languages so well that she breezed through U.S. college degrees in said languages’ literatures, she had also acquired quite a tolerance to alcohol and could drink most men under the table. Taylor, on the other hand, had been imbibing a steady diet of champagne at each modeling shoot, but had only drunk to excess when she turned twenty-one. Kate remembered how sick Taylor was then, and grimaced when she began recalling just how much Taylor drank last night and just what kinds of drinks they had mixed.
Kate rolled out of bed, gently, so as to not rouse Taylor, and put on a sweater. She padded quietly to the thermostat control and cranked it up to dispel the frost in the apartment. She took a leak and went to the kitchen. She drank three big glasses of water and started feeling better almost immediately. She took a fresh glass and filled it and a pitcher with water. After quietly setting the glassware on the nightstand, she returned to the kitchen and sliced up some peaches on a plate and took a blister of Aspirin tablets from the medicine cabinet.
Kate set the plate and pills on the nightstand, took off the sweater, and slipped back into the bed. The warmth under the covers made her limbs involuntarily shake just as she hugged Taylor. Taylor awoke with a gasp and a start. “You’re cold,” whined Taylor.
“Sorry,” said Kate and kissed Taylor behind the ear. Kate hugged Taylor more tightly and enjoyed the warmth of her girlfriend’s tight, young body.
Taylor feebly groaned, but relaxed into Kate’s hug. Kate knew the girl’s head must be pounding by now. “Evil frost-bitten bitch,” mumbled Taylor.
“Are you referring to the warmth of my limbs this morning,” inquired Kate in a bemused tone, “or the fact that you were attempting to flirt with me for six months before I realized that’s what you were doing?”
“Attempting, my ass,” grumbled Taylor, “I was all over you like red on rice.”
“True,” conceded Kate. Kate rubbed her chin over the back of Taylor’s head, letting the blonde’s locks tickle her lips and neck. “But you were ouchy feely with everyone else, too. I thought you were a fresh-faced girl from the sticks, new to the big town and the modeling game, taught by her fretting parents to make nice with everybody. How was I supposed to know you had the hots for a girl, let alone me?”
“I didn’t type anyone else’s translations,” said Taylor, before pinching Kate’s hand and adding, “you doofus.” Kate just laughed and fondly remembered the many afternoons when she would dictate a German book in English and steal glances at Taylor hunched over the laptop, typing away. Kate had been supporting herself through college by working as a translator and part time photo model. Taylor and she had met at the modeling agency that employed them both. Kate had been smitten by Taylor’s cute smile from the first time they met, but she had thought the girl naive and innocent, and feared alienating her by making advances. For months, they spent hours together nearly every day and, as they chatted and got to know one another more, they realized they liked each other a lot. They kissed over a bottle of wine and soon became lovers. When Taylor wised up to the rip-off that was the agency apartment and asked Kate if she could move in with her, Kate could barely suppress her excitement.
Taylor’s groan brought Kate out of her reverie and she reached for the glass of water. Kate took a big draught and leaned over Taylor, pressing her lips over Taylor’s cute little mouth. Taylor opened her lips and let Kate’s tongue plunge in. Kate licked the roof of Taylor’s mouth and depressed the other girl’s tongue. She let a small trickle of water drip down into Taylor’s mouth and the girl accepted it. After Taylor swallowed the mouthful, she made a queasy grimace as Kate’s tongue was still in her mouth. Kate got up on one elbow and held Taylor’s head up. She brought the glass to the blonde’s lips and began to slowly pour.
After Taylor downed two full glasses, Kate slipped two pills in the blonde’s mouth, shivering slightly as Taylor licked her fingertips. Kate refilled and brought a third glass of water to Taylor’s lips, now pursed in a smile, and let her slowly drain it as well. Kate set Taylor’s head back down and the blonde stretched her arms above her head, groaning. “Oh, I’m never drinking like that again,” she exclaimed with shut eyes and a furrowed brow.
Kate smiled and reached over for a slice of peach. She put the fruit just under Taylor’s nose and the smell prompted the hung over girl to open her unfocused eyes. Kate popped the slice in her mouth and gave it a few chews as she regarded the blonde’s bleary eyes. Kate leaned down and pressed her lips to Taylor’s. Taylor parted her lips and Kate pushed the mushy fruit in her mouth. Taylor moaned appreciatively at the taste and hugged Kate’s waist as she slowly chewed and swallowed. Kate proceeded to chew up and feed Taylor peaches, eating some herself, until they were almost all gone.
Taylor looked at the few remaining slices on the plate in disappointment before reaching up and twining her fingers into Kate’s long, brown hair and bringing the older girl’s face down for a long, lingering kiss. “I’m feeling all better now,” whispered Taylor, after breaking their kiss. “As a matter of fact, I think it’s time I start making up to you for last night.”
“What do you mean,” inquired Kate as she rubbed her nose over Taylor’s. Sometimes, Taylor’s exuberance and youthful curiosity made Kate feel like a dirty old woman, despite being only three years older that the blonde.
“My drunkenness stopped us from celebrating you becoming a published author.” Taylor gave Kate a quizzical look before asking, “You didn’t really think it acceptable to commemorate you joining the likes of Faulkner and Harper Lee and Gore Vidal with a mere getting drunk?”
Kate laughed dismissively at the mention of great authors. “It’s a silly romance novel that they only published because I’m their best translator. I doubt the National Library of Congress will ever,” Kate was cut off by Taylor pressing her finger on her lips. Taylor was enamored of Kate’s cool, elegant demeanor and she was so proud to see her book on sale yesterday morning. She wanted to yell at the top of her lungs for everyone to admire her gorgeous and suave girlfriend.
“Nonsense,” said Taylor sternly, “This is a great accomplishment and must be celebrated adequately. Since my inebriation thwarted my plans last night, they will merely have to be enacted on this day.”
Kate smiled and raised her eyebrows. “Those are some fancy words for a photo model,” she teased.
“Yeah, well,” replied Taylor, “I’m living with a soon-to-be-famous author. Now, lie back, my dear,” said Taylor, rolling Kate on her back, “And think of Pulitzer.” Kate smiled and then laughed heartily when Taylor began to nibble on the side of her neck.
Taylor’s hands roamed freely all over Kate’s arms, hitting all of the girl’s ticklish spots and sending her into shivers of exhilaration. Kate finally removed her arms from Taylor’s and twined her hands in the blonde’s hair. Kate and Taylor locked eyes for a passion filled moment, before Kate pulled Taylor’s face down and licked her upper lip. Taylor moaned and Kate ran her tongue across the seam of the blonde’s mouth, enjoying the taste of her flesh before Taylor opened her lips and sucked Kate’s tongue inside. Their tongues wrestled for a long while as the girls ground their whole bodies against one another.
Out of breath and thoroughly aroused, Taylor pulled her head away and continued to rub her belly across Kate’s. She reached over and took a peach slice from the plate and stuck it between her teeth. She leaned down with a smile on her face and Kate pulled her head up to take a bite of the slice. Taylor pulled away, leaving a breathless Kate to let out a growl of warning. Taylor leaned back in and sucked the slice into her mouth before Kate could get at it. Kate reached around and pinched Taylor’s buttocks hard in revenge. Taylor squealed with her mouth full before deliberately letting some juice drip out of her mouth. Kate opened her mouth wide and tried to catch the dribble, but succeeded only in assisting Taylor’s efforts to spread it all over her face and neck.
Taylor leaned back down and pushed the dried up slice into Kate’s waiting mouth, giving her something to chew, while she slithered lower and licked all the juice from Kate’s chin and neck. Kate laughed, despite a full mouth, and barely managed to swallow without choking herself. She gasped when Taylor licked along her collarbone, sending shivers down her ribs. Taylor backed away slightly and locked eyes with Kate. Kate’s breath hitched when she saw the clarity of lust in Taylor’s usually innocent, blue eyes.
Taylor gave a small grin and bent down to run her tongue over Kate’s breasts in light, feathery strokes. Kate gasped in arousal and arched her back to press more of her boob against the tickling touch. Taylor continued teasing Kate’s breasts despite her girlfriend’s motions. Kate was letting out groans of frustration as Taylor avoided her nipple and changed breasts. Kate tried to reach up and press on her own teased nipple, but Taylor swatted her hand away and began to knead the moist breast herself. With one breast kneaded by Taylor’s light touch and the other licked in delicious worship, Kate was overwhelmed by lust. She wanted more, yet, at the same time, was willing to let Taylor set the pace of delivery.
Taylor knelt above Kate and kneaded both her breasts, enjoying the sight of Kate’s lovely features screwed up in concentration. Kate was letting out small sound of approval, mixed in with an occasional, hissed “Yes”. Taylor finally placed her thumbs under Kate’s erect nipples and pushed them towards Kate’s face. Kate stilled and let out a prolonged squeal of pleasure as Taylor rotated her thumbs around her nipples. When Taylor tapped the nipples, Kate started to gyrate wildly under her. Her pleading groans were music to Taylor’s ears.
Taylor gave a small laugh as she noticed Kate was flushed. She threw the covers off of them and let her eyes feast on Kate’s flawless flesh. She ran her fingers through her long hair and bent her head down low so her hair was resting on Kate’s chest. Taylor used her hair to tickle and caress every flush on the ivory skin of Kate’s belly. When Taylor reached Kate’s groin, she blew a hot breath over the brunette’s mound and Kate gasped and raised her head to observe the proceedings.
Taylor ran her fingers between Kate’s thighs and gently spread them. Taylor knelt down lower on the bed and looked Kate in the eye. “You are so beautiful,” she said.
Kate growled in frustrated response. Taylor leaned in and touched the tip of her nose against Kate’s lower lips, sending her head back down to her pillow. Taylor followed her nose’s probing touch with her teasing tongue. Kate gasped as Taylor used her petite fingers to part Kate’s lips and reveal the swollen flesh of her flower. Taylor licked at the dew that was collecting there, enjoying the taste. She gently slid her index finger inside and smiled at the wet heat enveloping it. She twisted her finger around and collected more of Kate’s juices. Taylor pulled her finger out and set her other hand down next to Kate’s shoulder. Kate’s eyes opened in confusion, but soon fluttered closed as Taylor slid above her body, letting her breasts, capped with erect nipples, drag over Kate’s torso.
Taylor reached over for a slice of peach before kissing Kate and letting her taste herself. Kate ran her tongue all over Taylor’s lips. She enjoyed Taylor’s ministrations, and she wanted her girlfriend to feel just how much, so she brought her hands up to keep her girlfriend’s face still. She hooked her tongue inside Taylor’s lips and used it to trap their upper lips together. Taylor moaned into their kiss and Kate brought her lower teeth to graze on Taylor’s captive lip. Taylor enjoyed the kiss, but she had other plans, so she slipped her wet index finger in between their chins. Kate felt her own scent anew and released Taylor’s face to clutch at her hand and suck the finger into her own mouth.
Taylor slid back down between Kate’s spread thighs, even as Kate worshipped her finger, sucking on it as if it was a cock. Kate’s agile tongue was tickling and Taylor giggled before she poised the peach slice at the entrance of Kate’s vagina. Kate kept moaning and sucking on Taylor’s finger, cleaning it of her own juices. Taylor pressed the soft slice against Kate’s pussy lips and Kate stiffened. “Wha-ohohoh,” exclaimed Kate as the soft slice slid inside her. Her pussy reflexively tightened around the fruit and a mixture of juices dribbled out of her onto Taylor’s waiting tongue.
Kate realized what had happened and exclaimed, “You’re going to give me a yeast infection or something!”
Kate’s concerns slid to the back burner as Taylor pressed her lips against hers and sucked hard. Taylor ran her quick tongue inside Kate’s pussy and assisted the egress of the peach slice. Taylor took it in her mouth and sucked all the juices before straightening up and chewing it with an open mouth. Kate looked at her in bemusement as she moaned appreciatively at the taste. “Delicious,” added Taylor, before swallowing and diving back down.
Taylor’s tongue probed inside Kate’s pussy with vigor. She enjoyed the taste and textures found there, and Kate’s high-pitched gasps were heavenly to her ears. Kate let go of Taylor’s hand and put her hands on the blonde’s head and pressed her face to her pussy. Taylor accepted the direction gladly and licked away at Kate’s clit like a woman possessed. Kate was babbling incoherently and Taylor knew she had her where she wanted her. She slid a finger into Kate and bent it in time with her licks. When Taylor added a second finger inside Kate’s pussy, she began to buck wildly under her. Taylor knew Kate was maddeningly close to orgasm. Taylor sucked Kate’s clit into her mouth and circled it with her tongue.
Kate could endure the assault on her senses no more. She came in waves of heat that spread from her pussy all over her body. Flashes of light were playing on her tightly shut eyelids. Every inch of Kate’s skin was super sensitive in the wake of the orgasm. When Kate came back down from her orgasmic high, she realized Taylor was licking the insides of her thighs clean. The blonde’s slick tongue felt like rough cloth to Kate.
Before Kate could complain, Taylor penetrated her with three of her fingers and began to curl and twist them inside her. Kate could hardly believe the intensity of the sensations those fingers induced. Taylor was looking her in the eyes and Kate lost herself in those deep, blue pools of lust. In hardly any time at all, Kate came again.
When Kate spasms subsided, she opened her eyes and breathlessly pleaded with Taylor for mercy. Taylor’s sole response was a wicked grin as she pinned Kate’s wrists over Kate’s own mound. Taylor flattened Kate’s fingers and began to run them up and down her slit, directing them over her clit and into her pussy. Even as Kate tried to regain her breath, Taylor was jilling her. The sensations were maddeningly strong for Kate, but she lacked the energy to resist. Her own fingers were used to jill her off and the humiliation of being puppeted like that, amplified the pleasure for her. She could, at the same time, feel her clit being stroked from above and below, and feel her fingers stroke her pussy, despite zero input from herself.
Kate found the situation very erotic. She opened her eyes and saw Taylor staring at her lustfully. That was the last straw and Kate came for the third time in a row. The spasms were pleasurable, but also almost painful now. Her tired muscles were practically clamping up. Kate’s face and chest felt tight and hot after her orgasm. Kate relaxed into a molten, boneless heap. She didn’t even have the strength to beg Taylor to stop.
Taylor was gazing adoringly at Kate, as she tried to catch her breath. Kate’s warm, hazel eyes closed and it seemed like she would pass out. Taylor daintily licked Kate’s groin clean of her juices, taking her time to enjoy their taste. Kate’s body shuddered weakly with each stroke of the tongue. By the time Taylor finished, Kate’s breathing evened, and Taylor lay down alongside her and pulled up the covers around them.
Taylor rolled Kate on her side and kissed her gently behind the ear. Kate drew a deep breath and let it out slowly as Taylor spooned her. “When I recover some strength,” rasped Kate, “it’ll be your turn.”
“No,” said Taylor, flatly. “This is your big day. Now that you’ve been properly pleasured, your day of pampering is yet to begin. I’ll make a nice, proper breakfast and serve it in bed. Then, I’m going to give you a bath. After that, I’m taking you to lunch at a nice restaurant, and we’ll spend the whole afternoon at a spa! We’ll get our nails and hair done, the works!”
Kate could only hum in dreamy approval.
“And after that,” continued Taylor, “We’re going out to the club to dance the night away!” Taylor kissed Kate again and rubbed her shoulder. “Hungry yet? Shall I start on breakfast?”
“Mmmm, not just yet,” said Kate. “Hold me a little longer.” Taylor smiled and snuggled closer.
After a day of decadent indulgence at the spa, the girls arrived home to change before going to the club. Kate was gazing at her wardrobe one minute and her new haircut the next, then back again. The girls decided, on a whim, to pick out the other one’s new hairstyle and Kate found herself sporting a bob cut. She was very familiar with it as she wore it for many shoots. It accentuated her hazel eyes and high cheekbones rather nicely. It also framed her delicate jaw line and drew attention to her sensuous lips. The trouble for Kate was that, with her hair and makeup done, she could still combine it with dozens of looks, ranging from business, through casual, to streetwalker. It was hard to pick the right one for a night at the club.
She didn’t know exactly what Taylor would wear, but she did have a pretty good idea. Taylor kept up the image of a fresh and innocently, almost inadvertently sexy girl, and all her wardrobe reflected that image. Kate picked out Taylor’s new coiffure with that image in mind, but also because she always enjoyed Taylor getting carded and haggling with bouncers whether her ID was legit. Kate smiled. She picked out a flowing, wavy hairstyle for Taylor, with large curls and swept bangs. It made the young beauty with a fresh, round face look like jail bait with a long wait.
“Hey, listen,” called Taylor from the spare room which housed her massive wardrobe. “Tonight, we’re going to look for a third, to celebrate your great achievement with a threesome!”
Kate briefly considered Taylor’s words. Though they considered themselves in a committed relationship, they were both young and still finding out about their sexuality. Neither considered having a third person in their bed cheating so long as they were both present. Tonight would not be their first three way. Still, Kate was thoroughly fucked that morning and was ambivalent about having another long session that night. “You sound awfully certain of our success, like it’s a sure thing we’ll get someone to come home with us.”
“We’re models,” shouted Taylor. “We’re hot, bisexual models! Our chances of striking out are exactly zero!”
“I agree to look,” called Kate, after a chuckle, “but I’m not committing to anything tonight! Unless we find someone we both really, really want to fuck this evening, we are going to come home and have a twosome!”
Kate thought she could hear Taylor’s voice muttering down the hall for a brief moment, before Taylor called aloud, “As the author commands!” Kate smiled. “However,” continued Taylor, “you are going to dress to impress. That means sexy and slutty! In ten minutes, you are to present yourself for my inspection by the front door, and if I don’t like what I see, I’m going to take off any garment I don’t approve of, and drag you out topless, bottomless, or even buck naked!”
Kate laughed heartily before calling out her consent. She threw herself at the task of picking out an outfit with renewed zeal.
Taylor stood by the door wearing white stockings that ended at mid thigh. Her green shoes with high heels matched her sleeveless dress that only came down to just past her buttocks. Her long, slender neck was adorned by a thin, black choker. Taylor’s jaw went slack as Kate joined her. Kate was wearing a black corset that pushed her breasts up and looked like it would spill them out at the slightest of motions. Under it was a short, frilly, burgundy skirt and black pumps. “Wow,” exclaimed Taylor, as Kate modeled her outfit. “You’re hot! Which is a shame, because I was looking forward to dragging you around naked tonight.”
“Thank you,” said Kate. “You look like an overgrown, but cute, fourteen year old girl.”
Taylor snorted a laugh at that and the girls took a cab to the club. The club in question was one they frequented for work, as most ad agencies had open tabs there and getting noticed by the ad executives meant getting cast in the ad campaigns. They knew the staff by name and vice versa. This night was no different than usual. Yet another new bouncer was at the door and Taylor had to patiently explain that she was in fact an adult of legal drinking age, while Kate snickered away like a ten year old. A familiar promoter finally came along and sorted it all out. Inside the club, they ran into a bunch of their fellow models from the agency. Some were just chilling, some were on dates, but they all looked really hot. Taylor and Kate didn’t consider them potential partners because they didn’t want any jealous incidents at work. They still depended on modeling to get by in the big city.
An assistant photographer, attached to their agency, found them and dragged them to meet some ad execs and the girls spent several hours dancing and flirting with them. They were both a little disappointed that they had to work on a night slotted for celebration and fun, but they grit their teeth and powered through on instinct. The music was too loud for talk and they managed to enjoy themselves dancing and drinking. Ad men always bought the drinks. As usual, the execs snorted a few lines and got grabby and obnoxious, even with the music drowning out their inept attempts at flirting. The girls wanted to dance some more so they excused themselves to go to the bathroom and snuck away to the bar when they weren’t looking. The other models would keep the execs busy.
Kate flagged down a waiter and managed to get drinks for Taylor and herself. After she handed Taylor her drink, Taylor shouted over the music, but Kate could only make out the word “redhead”. She followed Taylor’s pointing arm and looked at the crowd indicated. After a spotlight went past, Kate spotted the redhead dancing in a white men’s shirt and tight, black jeans. The redhead danced in perfect sync with the beat and Kate felt herself respond to the primal gyrations in a very aroused way. Taylor’s touch brought her out of her reverie and she nodded affirmatively at her questioning look. There was something about the way the redhead’s broad shoulders moved that captivated Kate’s attention. Now that they had their target lined up, the girls engaged in a brief tactical discussion.
Kate shouted out, “lesbian dance” and shook her head no and pointed at all the regular girls doing it.
Taylor got the message and shouted “The one two punch,” over the music. Kate nodded yes and indicated for Taylor to go first. Taylor downed her drink and danced over to the redhead. A few tunes played before the redhead noticed Taylor dancing nearby. Taylor danced closer to the redhead and soon they were a couple, writhing together in a sea of flesh. Kate gave them a few minutes before she danced her way over to them.
Taylor was dancing up a storm, her golden hair flailing all over the place. Kate danced behind the redhead. She admired the redhead’s tight, swaying butt before putting her hands on it. The redhead jumped up and spun around gracefully to come face to face with Kate. Kate gave him a saucy smile and a wink before sliding her hands back to his bottom. She wanted him and he could plainly see that, so he wasn’t freaked out that she was so forward. Even if he was, Taylor was there to keep him occupied. She danced around them and kept herself in his eye line.
Kate tangled her legs with the man and pressed herself up against his body. He was hard and masculine and Kate wanted to jump his bones right then and there. There was just something about the way he carried himself that drew her in. After Taylor saw that the man was not spooked by Kate’s forward approach, she came closer and began to grind herself against Kate’s back. The three of them danced together for a while, the redhead calling the shots and the girls happily keeping up with him.
When a slower song came on, the girls changed positions and Kate pressed up against Taylor’s back. Kate directed Taylor’s dance moves and rhythm and the redhead stared captivated at how Kate turned Taylor into her puppet on the dance floor. His eyes followed Kate’s hands as they roamed possessively all over the blonde’s tight, young body. When the next song came to a quieter bit, the redhead shouted an invitation for the girls to join him in a private booth. The booths were separate from the dance floor and one could carry a conversation there. The girls nodded yes and they retired from the dance floor.
Sitting down in the booth, Taylor followed their well rehearsed strategy and immediately began groping Kate and nibbling on her neck, totally ignoring their third. The redhead introduced himself as Paul and said that he ran an accounting firm. Kate introduced herself and Taylor as models. After the drinks arrived, Paul and Kate chatted politely, while Taylor ignored Paul to paw at Kate.
Kate’s attitude towards Paul varied from polite interest to outright haughtily ignoring him in favor of Taylor’s touches. This went on for a while until Kate judged that Paul had enough of looking at Taylor and Kate making out and ignoring him. Paul looked ready to go and find a willing woman to take his sexual frustration out on.
“You know,” said Kate, finally looking Paul in the eye, “tonight is a special night for Taylor and me.”
“Oh, is it” he said noncommittally. He looked to be annoyed with the flirts across the table.
“Yeah,” said Taylor as she let go of Kate. “My girlfriend has just become a published author. Her novel hit the bookstores yesterday.”
“Congratulations,” said Paul to Kate and she felt she heard a trace of honest admiration in his voice.
“So,” continued Taylor, “we’ve decided to go out this night and find a willing third for a night of debauchery to commemorate this occasion.” Paul’s eyebrows raised. “Kate and I find you attractive. Very attractive.”
To Kate, Paul looked to be unsure of whether or not the offer was legit, so she spoke up, “Paul, would you like to come back to our apartment and have a threesome with us?”
Paul sat back in his seat and looked to be considering the offer. He had an absent look on his features for a few moments before screwing up his face in a grimace and saying, “How do I put this delicately?” Taylor’s face fell at the possibility that they would be denied. Kate tried to feign indifference, but held her breath. Paul finally grinned and said, “Yes!” The girls sighed in relief and Kate shot him a wry, lopsided grin.
Paul said he came by car and they practically ran out of the club. In his car, the girls sat in the back and began to make out. Paul had started to drive towards his house before Kate told him their address. He put it in the navigation system and struggled to follow the displayed route as his eyes kept looking at the girls making out in his rear view mirror. He nearly ran a red light when Kate slipped her hand between Taylor’s legs and commented how wet her girlfriend was. He missed a turn when Taylor tossed Kate’s skirt in the passenger seat.
As soon as he stopped the car next to their building, the girls shouted their apartment number, jumped out and ran inside. His eyes were glued to Kate’s bare buttocks and he found himself idly wondering if she was naked or had a thong on, he couldn’t make it out in the dark. He collected Kate’s skirt and locked the car before heading up to their apartment. Just as he knocked on the door, Kate opened it and pulled him inside.
As soon as the door closed, Kate wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Paul responded by grabbing and kneading Kate’s bare buttocks and driving his tongue inside her mouth. Paul’s fingers had just enough time to confirm that Kate was completely bare before she pulled away from him. “Can I get you a drink, Paul,” she asked, out of breath.
Paul nodded, “A scotch, if you have any.”
“Taylor,” called Kate, “three shots of scotch, please!” She took Paul by the hand and led him to the bedroom. Kate wrapped her arms around Paul’s neck and looked him in the eye. Paul’s hands ran along her sides and she shuddered in delight at his touch before he kissed her. His tongue prodded past her lips and thrashed about without restraint. Kate’s whole body thrummed along with Paul’s licks.
Just then, Taylor cleared her throat from the doorway. Paul and Kate slowly broke their embrace and accepted the shots of scotch from Taylor. The three of them put their tumblers up and Paul offered the toast, “Here’s to a night of carnal pleasure!”
The girls said, “Here, here,” and all three downed their drink. Kate looked into Paul’s bright, blue eyes and bit her lower lip. She tilted her head playfully before saying, “How’s about you sit on the bed, Paul, and I undress Taylor for you, hm?”
Paul sat down on the bed with a bounce and leaned on an elbow. He looked very relaxed to Kate as she knelt behind Taylor. She rolled Taylor’s stockings down her legs with a feathery touch. She closed her eyes and began to lay tender kisses on the backs of Taylor’s legs, eliciting a soft moan from the blonde. When Kate reached Taylor’s knees and kissed her there, Taylor shuddered with a squeal, much to Paul’s delight. Kate reached up and slid her fingers under the hem of Taylor’s dress. Taylor spread her legs slightly to give Kate better access, but Kate stood up abruptly and pulled Taylor’s dress over her head in one swift motion. Paul idly noted that the innocent and juvenile looking blonde also went without underwear tonight. His lust fogged mind was more occupied by the fact that both girls were standing before him completely naked from their waists down.
Taylor rounded on the brunette and grasped her chin with a hand and brought her lips down upon Kate’s. Taylor nibbled on Kate’s lips in order to vent her frustration from the quick strip, but then she smiled into their kiss as she reached around behind Kate. Her lithe fingers made quick work of the clasps there and Kate’s corset soon fell on the floor forgotten. Kate sucked Taylor’s breath in as she delighted in the newfound freedom for her breasts. As much as she loved the way she looked in it, the feeling when she removed a corset was pure bliss.
Kate wanted to feel Taylor’s boobs pressed against her own, now that they were free, so she reached around their embrace to undo the clasp on Taylor’s bra, when Taylor let out a surprised gasp. Kate tilted her head back and then followed Taylor’s eyes to Paul’s crotch. A very large bulge was clearly delineated in the dark jeans. “My eyes are up here,” said Paul in mock annoyance. The girls smiled, touching their cheeks, as their eyes remained glued to his sizable manhood.
Taylor had a naughty notion. She wanted, more than anything at that moment, to tease and annoy Paul. She wanted him to fuck her and to fuck Kate, right in her arms, but she also wanted to be mean to him at the same time. “Is that a roll of quarters you got there, Paul,” she inquired with a feigned air of innocence.
Paul’s face turned red and his brow drew down in response. His eyes held Taylor’s intently and she honestly didn’t know if she had insulted him or inflamed his lust. Either way, her need for his touch and the thought of him getting up and walking out overrode her impish impulses. She desired this impressive specimen of a male. Kate lowered herself down on her knees and Taylor followed suit. They reached up to his groin and began to probe and caress the hot flesh there. Taylor managed to partly wrap her fingers around Paul’s erection and she began to stroke it.
Kate nuzzled Taylor’s neck and licked her earlobe before whispering, “Why don’t you release him, darling?”
Taylor looked up at Paul’s eyes again and undid his zipper. Her arms were pulled back momentarily so Kate could remove her bra, but then Taylor reached in and snatched the hard cock with her delicate fingers. She squeezed the hard, but yielding flesh twice, before reverently lifting it out of the confines of Paul’s underwear. Taylor’s jaw dropped slightly as she admired the pristine, white skin of Paul’s cock, topped by the purple mushroom head that she could only describe to herself with the trite term “angry”. She wrapped her hand as far around Paul’s cock as she could and began to run it up and down it’s length, to coax the foreskin to rub up and down over the ridge of the cockhead.
As Kate rubbed Taylor’s nipples, Taylor took a deep breath and leaned forward to bring her mouth to Paul’s dick. Her hot breath preceded her agile tongue on Paul’s most sensitive flesh and the redhead finally let out a small sound of satisfaction. Taylor felt emboldened by it, so she began to lick the head with wild abandon. Kate’s hands were doing their usual number on Taylor’s breasts and Taylor was awash in a sea of lust. She opened her lips and drew them over Paul’s cock until she was starting to gag a little. She twirled her tongue around the head and applied suction, both to the audible approval of Paul.
Kate pinched Taylor’s nipples and broke her cycle of pleasure. Taylor slipped the cock from her mouth with an audible pop and asked, “Would you like a taste,” of Kate. Kate took Taylor’s place on Paul’s cock and used both her hands to stroke his length and tickle his ball sack. Paul was groaning continuously now and sounded like he would blow his load at any moment. Taylor snaked her warm fingers all over Kate’s torso before finally settling on her tits. She lavished the pale orbs with attention and noticed, with delight, how much effect she had on Kate’s ability to keep a steady rhythm.
Paul was ready to blow his load back at the club, when the girls were only teasing him. Now that they took turns blowing him and fondling each other’s boobs, he was a goner. His cock was hard like a rock and his whole abdomen started to tingle. He barely had enough air in his lungs to wheeze out a warning, “I’m gonna cum!”
Kate pulled her head up in response and nudged Taylor with her shoulder. Taylor straightened up and looked at Paul’s face again. The veins were pulsing on his forehead and Taylor felt the sight of him being in uncontrollable heat make her dripping wet. Kate was still stroking Paul’s cock and she soon coaxed his seed out. Paul came like a geyser, Kate’s hands directing his spurts all over the milky white of Taylor’s flat abdomen. His thighs and back clenched with each spurt, and a delicious heat spread through his innards. When he finally focused his eyes, he saw Kate rub his seed all over Taylor’s belly.
Taylor put a finger under Kate’s chin and brought her face in for a long, sloppy kiss. Kate broke the kiss to reach down and lick some cum off Taylor’s tummy before kissing Taylor again. They both let out small moans at the taste and Paul could plainly see thick strands of his cum being swapped from mouth to mouth. His deflating cock rapidly changed it’s mind and hardened to the brink of pain. Paul grinned evilly. He had his doubts in his own stamina, but he was going to fuck both of these girls tonight.
Kate had just taken a second long lick of semen from Taylor’s belly when they both turned their heads to a noise. Their eyes focused on the sight of Paul fitting a condom over his large erection. Both girls raised their eyes to meet Paul’s and then slowly licked his cum from their lips and swallowed it as one. Paul smiled. Kate jumped up and undid the buttons on his shirt as he finished rolling down the prophylactic. Taylor undid his belt and the girls helped him disrobe completely.
While Taylor was taking off the socks and shoes, Kate leaned in and kissed Paul. He was a bit hesitant at the thought of tasting his own cum, but when he let her insistent tongue in, he found no strange taste on it. Kate broke the kiss and took hold of his erection in one hand. She stepped over his groin and aimed him at her pussy. She slowly lowered herself down, her enjoyment at being filled obvious on her features. She let out a long, hissing breath when she had him in all the way. The tip of his cock came almost up to her cervix and she liked the sudden twinges of slight pain that gave her. She began to rise up and down in an accelerating rhythm, occasionally twisting her hips in circles.
Paul lay back and enjoyed the sight. Between the recent orgasm and the condom, he knew he could last a long time. Taylor stood behind Kate and reached around to play with her tits. Kate bucked like a cowgirl possessed. With Paul’s hands running up and down her thighs, and Taylor’s deft strokes, Kate was rapidly approaching orgasm. She couldn’t remember ever cumming so fast from a straight fucking. When Taylor pinched both her nipples simultaneously, Kate’s thighs gave way and she was completely filled by Paul’s big cock. She came with a breathless shout. Paul gobbled up the sight of a flush spreading across Kate’s mauled tits and fine facial features.
Taylor hugged Kate through the strongest of her contractions and resumed tormenting her nipples as soon as she was done. Kate weakly groaned in protest and Taylor reached down to stroke her engorged clit. Kate bucked at the touch, but Paul held her thighs down and her pussy was still firmly impaled on his manhood. Taylor played Kate’s body like a fiddle and Kate soon came again, her squeals high pitched and incoherent. The spasms of her pussy sent Paul over the edge again and he bucked off the bed as he shot his load.
When Paul caught his breath, he opened his eyes to see Taylor laying tender kisses all over a breathless and red faced Kate. He was still hard and deep inside Kate and the two of them shared a long look as they felt every twitch in the other’s body. Kate’s eyes fluttered closed for a moment when Taylor nipped at her elbow. Kate suddenly sprang into action and brought Taylor down to lie next to Paul. She carefully raised herself off of Paul’s hard cock and kissed Taylor as she lowered herself on her. Kate arched her back, mashing their breasts, and began to rub their groins together. Taylor was letting out small squeals of pleasure and Paul was definitely still hard and eager to fuck the delicate blonde.
“I’m gonna need another condom,” he muttered aloud, to no one in particular.
Taylor pushed Kate’s face aside and broke their kiss. “You don’t have to change condoms between us, Paul,” she said. “Fuck me,” she pleaded. “Fuck me with the same rubber you fucked my girlfriend with, Paul. Fuck me hard.” Paul got up and knelt at the edge of the bed. “Fuck me for all the teasing in the club,” Taylor’s begging was completely superfluous as Paul pulled her lower on the bed and spread her thighs. Kate was almost thrown from the bed by this. She sat up and then moved higher on the bed. Just as Paul aimed his cock at Taylor’s entrance, Kate lowered her swollen pussy on Taylor’s eager face.
Paul pushed in and hilted himself in the blonde at once. Taylor’s muffled howl felt delightful on Kate’s abused pussy and over sensitized clit. Taylor felt like she was being split in two, Paul’s was definitely the biggest cock she ever had in her young life. She could not ruminate on that fact as Paul set a fast rhythm, inspired by her earlier begging and he was pistoning in and out of her like a man possessed. His cock was stoking a fire deep in Taylor’s loins and Kate’s pussy was flavoring every breath of air she could sneak into her lungs.
Kate leaned back as Taylor penetrated her with her tongue and began to tickle her g spot. Kate reached around behind herself and brought Paul’s face close to her own. Paul slowed his thrusts for a while as he and Kate shared a tender kiss. Kate suddenly started to convulse and gasp for air as she came for the third time that evening. Taylor sucking on her clit brought her over the edge yet again. Taylor was rewarded with a fresh flood of Kate’s juices and she came as well. The convulsions of her hot, snug pussy felt like heaven on Paul’s dick, but he could not cum right then, as much as he wanted to.
The flushed and breathless Kate fell beside Taylor and reached over to fondle the blonde’s flushed tits. Paul loved the sight before him. Taylor’s blue eyes were clouded with lust and both the girls were obviously flushed from recent orgasms. He renewed his assault on Taylor’s pussy. “Oh, yeah,” muttered Taylor. “Fuck me, Paul. Fuck me hard. Harder. Fuck me like a bitch in heat, Paul! Please fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me for teasing you. Fuck me. Fuck! Fuck me, Paul! Fuck this little blonde girl. Yeah, that’s,” Taylor suddenly stopped talking and shut her eyes and opened her mouth wide. When her pussy started wildly contracting around his cock, Paul paused his fucking and enjoyed the sight of Taylor’s “O face”.
Half a minute later, the girl’s orgasm subsided and Paul resumed his plowing. Taylor was offering small squeals of protest. Kate sat above Taylor’s head and pinned the blonde’s hands under her knees. “Yeah, that’s it,” she said to Paul, “fuck the little bitch.” Paul looked straight into Kate’s eyes as Kate urged him to fuck Taylor without regard for the girl’s pleasure. Kate reached down and pinched Taylor’s nipples and clit, provoking loud squeals of protest from the girl.
“Come on, fuck her, Paul,” Kate pressed on. “She’s a little bitch that plays innocent but goes out to hunt for men to fuck. Fuck her pussy, Paul. Sometimes, she gets a girl in to eat her out while I ream her ass with a dildo. She’s such a bitch, Paul, fuck away!”
Despite, or because of the embarrassment of Kate’s words, Taylor climaxed yet again, her pussy clenching hard on Paul’s cock that finally spurted the last of his seed. Taylor’s body spasmed in all possible directions, lifting her torso clear off the bed. The two of them shared a long moment as they orgasmed simultaneously and gazed into one another’s eyes.
Paul was utterly exhausted by the two vixens. He only had strength to climb back into the bed and half fall asleep, half pass out. Kate smoothed down Taylor’s ruffled locks and planted a soft kiss on her lips. She pulled her girlfriend to lie next to Paul and wrapped them all in a blanket before falling asleep hugging Taylor. Taylor enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm for a while longer, but then she too was overcome by sleep.
Paul woke up first in the morning, his bladder demanding attention. He gently extracted himself from the girls’ arms and searched for the bathroom. After he was done, he returned to the bedroom and regarded the girls still asleep on their bed. Kate was completely covered by the blankets, but Taylor’s arm was out and her face was turned towards him. His eyes lingered on the thin, black choker around her throat. It reminded him of a slave collar. A delicate one for a delicate girl, but a slave collar nonetheless. His mind recalled the sight of Taylor’s nubile body undulating in orgasm last night, as Kate held her arms pinned. Paul began to daydream of making Taylor his own little sex toy. He was hard at once and he finally noticed the cold in the room. He found the thermostat and adjusted the heat.
Paul briefly considered jumping back in bed with the girls, but decided against it. He felt he needed to play things slow and he wanted Kate to be his as well. He stretched and dressed before finding the kitchen and starting on some breakfast for himself and the girls. It was a Saturday and he suspected the girls were free for the day. He had until two p.m. before he had to take a meeting in his office.
Taylor woke up and looked over at Kate, still asleep. She rolled over and hugged her girlfriend who moaned appreciatively. Taylor kissed Kate’s forehead and Kate wrapped her arms around Taylor as well. The girls began to make out. Their touches were tender and unhurried, typical of a weekend morning for the couple. It wasn’t until they smelled fried bacon, that they remembered they had a third in their home. The girls looked at each other and laughed before getting up and dressing.
In the kitchen, Paul was just finishing a nice spread for breakfast. “Morning, ladies! You look every bit as lovely as last night,” he said with a smile. The girls giggled at the sincere compliment and took their seats at the table. Paul served breakfast and joined them.
“This is really tasty, Paul,” said Taylor around a mouthful of eggs. Kate nodded her agreement.
“Thank you,” replied Paul. “And thank you for last night, too. It was the best night of my life, bar none.” The girls blushed at that, and Paul found himself endeared to their idiosyncrasies yet again. “It was definitely unforgettable, but especially the sight of you,” he said to Taylor,” bucking in orgasm while your girlfriend held you down.” Taylor blushed furiously. “You were like a goddess come alive. Your skin covered in a sheen of sweat, your perky breasts unleashed by wild desire, your limbs hobbled and useless, your whole being serving as a conduit for pleasure given to you without your say in the matter,” Paul shook his head as he stared at Taylor in admiration. “It was the best orgasm of your life so far, wasn’t it?”
Kate, who was listening and reminiscing, looked over at Taylor, eager to hear the answer herself. Her heart beat like a wild thing, all of a sudden, and she realized she feared what the answer would be. Taylor buried her face in her plate and shoveled more food in her mouth. When she glanced up, she saw Kate was anxiously awaiting her answer, but Paul just sat there like he already knew it. “Yes,” whispered Taylor as a tear began to form in her eye. She didn’t want to hurt Kate’s feelings, but she couldn’t muster the strength to lie about it.
Kate took a long sip of her juice and tried not to show how hurt she was. Her girlfriend just admitted a man, who was a stranger to them until last night, was a better lover to her than she ever was. Paul saw through her facade and asked nonchalantly, “How long have you been together, Kate?”
“Um, less than a year,” replied Kate.
“Have you ever tried bondage,” asked Paul.
“No, we haven’t,” said Kate, and noticed that Taylor’s blush was returning again.
“Shame that,” said Paul softly, “Your girlfriend here, has some serious submissive fantasies. She would enjoy herself even more than last night if you tied her down, every now and then, and had your way with her.” Kate considered his words and looked over at Taylor, who looked positively mortified by now. “Isn’t that true, Taylor?”
“Hm,” inquired Taylor, wordlessly staring at her empty plate.
“Don’t you fantasize about Kate tying you down and running her hands all over your naked skin?” Kate noticed Taylor’s guilty glance her way. “Don’t you wish she would tease you for hours and then make you beg for release?”
Taylor cleared her throat and looked Kate in the eyes before saying, “Yes.”
Kate’s lips parted and she looked at Taylor in a new light.
“Kate, do you think something like that would be hot,” asked Paul.
Kate looked at Paul for an instant, then looked back into Taylor’s blue eyes. The girl looked like she would burst into tears at any moment. “Yes,” said Kate. “Yes, I think sexual bondage can be quite hot, if done properly.” Taylor smiled in relief.
“I bet Taylor wanted to share her fantasies with you since you first started seeing each other, didn’t you Taylor,” asked Paul.
Taylor nodded and spoke to Kate, “Yeah, but I was afraid you would think I was a freak or something.”
Kate laughed heartily. “Silly girl,” she said to Taylor, “First you spend six months seducing me, then you fear sharing your fantasies with me! We have got to work on our communication, darling.”
Paul smiled along with Taylor at that. “It would seem,” he said, “that my presence is conducive to your communication. Good. I’m glad. May I suggest that you make up for lost time?” Both girls looked at him questioningly. “Let me lead you through a light bondage session right now. You do trust me, don’t you?”
Taylor looked to Kate and Kate took a few moments to look deep into Paul’s eyes. At last, Kate nodded and said, “Yes, we trust you.” Taylor gave Paul an affirmative nod.
“Alrighty then,” exclaimed Paul with a beaming smile. “This is the rule for this morning, you do as I say, without question. Let’s go to the bedroom and strip naked!”
The girls followed Paul into the bedroom and stripped naked. The apartment was now warm, but their nipples stood out erect nonetheless. They were both exhilarated at the sight of Paul’s big, hard cock straining outwards from his hips. “Get on the bed, kneel, and face each other,” ordered Paul and they complied. Taylor giggled nervously at the prospect of some of her fantasies coming true. Kate gave her a reassuring smile. Paul took one of Taylor’s stockings and lightly tied her left wrist to Kate’s right one. He did the same with their other hands and the remaining stocking. The girls were now tied to one another, but they could slip their hands loose with just a little effort.
Paul fitted a condom over his erection and moved behind Taylor. He put his hands on Taylor’s hips and pulled her delightful derriere backwards. His cock rubbed up and down the girl’s slit and she moaned in anticipation. Kate looked at Paul’s face and asked, “Orders?”
Paul merely smiled in response and penetrated Taylor’s tight pussy. Taylor gasped and threw her head back. Paul pulled out some and rammed more of his thick meat into the girl. Taylor yelped as Paul penetrated her deeper and deeper with each thrust. Soon, Taylor tried to buck her hips back at Paul, but Paul ordered Kate, “Keep her still!” Kate interrupted the blonde by pulling their arms up and resting them on Taylor’s shoulders. Taylor now had no leverage and had to patiently endure Paul’s rhythm. Paul chuckled and speeded up. Taylor’s pussy was so hot and wet, clutching at his cock, that he didn’t know how long he would last.
Paul looked Kate in the eye and mouthed the words, “Play with her!”
Kate pulled their hands lower and began to caress and pinch Taylor’s tits. Taylor moaned and screwed her features up in concentration. Kate could tell the girl was close to cumming. Kate marveled, this was faster than Taylor ever went to orgasm on their own.
“Hands off,” said Paul and Kate pulled their hands off of Taylor’s tits and onto her own breasts. Taylor let out an insistent moan of protest, but Kate just smiled evilly.
“Please,” sobbed Taylor, “please do my tits some more, Kate. I’m so close, oh Kate, I’m so close. Just a little more, please.”
Paul let Taylor moan and beg some more before he nodded at Kate. She put one pair of their hands on Taylor’s breast and the other down on Taylor’s pussy. Both the girls’ fingers assaulted Taylor’s senses with firm caresses and gentle pinches. Between the hard pounding in her pussy and Kate making her beg, Taylor could not tell which touch was her own and which was Kate’s. All she could perceive was pleasure and she came hard with a shout. Her pussy squeezed her juices until they spilled out over Paul’s balls and their fingers. Lights danced across her eyelids in time with Paul’s insistent thrusts. Kate’s fingers resumed their assault on Taylor’s most sensitive parts and Taylor climaxed again, just as she finished enjoying her first orgasm.
By the time Taylor’s second orgasm finished, Paul let out a series of grunts and thrusted into Taylor with renewed vigor. Taylor realized he was cumming and came herself, for the third time. Kate peppered her sweaty face and neck with tender kisses. Paul leaned forward and his heaving breath tickled Taylor right between her shoulder blades. Kate removed their hands from Taylor’s skin and helped prop up her tired body. The girls shared a long, tender kiss.
Paul stroked Taylor’s hair and asked, “Are you alright?”
Taylor responded with a breathless, “Yeah!” She craned her neck and made eye contact with the redhead, “Thank you, Paul, that was amazing!” Paul smiled in response.
“Rest now, my dear,” he ordered Taylor.
Kate kissed the back of Taylor’s neck and elicited shudders in the blonde. She looked Paul in the eyes and asked, “Could you do me too, Paul?” Paul nodded vigorously and slipped his rock hard cock out of Taylor’s snatch with an audible pop. Taylor collapsed without his support and Kate’s arms were now hobbled by Taylor’s. Paul moved behind her and aimed his erection at her pussy. He rammed himself all the way inside her and she let out a yelp of pain. She was wet, but Paul was too fast. He pulled slowly out and rammed back in, eliciting another yelp. He kept sliding his cock out slowly, savoring the hot flesh squeezing it from all sides and then ramming in with all his might, making the brunette jump.
“Hold still and take it, bitch,” he hissed in Kate’s ear.
He kept the rhythm up for a long time and his tirelessness finally broke down Kate’s resistance and she shouted out her shuddering climax. The sight of a flushed, sweaty and breathless Kate cumming startled the dozing Taylor into action. She sat up and looked to Paul. He nodded at Kate and Taylor began to circle Kate’s clit with her fingers. She brought one pair of hands up to Kate’s face, wiping the sweat off her brow and running her fingers over the brunette’s lips. With Paul’s cock held deep inside her and Taylor’s deft touch on her clit, Kate came again, right on the tail of her first orgasm.
After her hot spasms of ecstasy relented, Kate heard Paul order her to grab Taylor. She pulled their arms out to the sides and hugged Taylor tightly to her. She grabbed the blonde’s buttocks and gave them a hard squeeze, making Taylor yelp. Their nipples were pressing into the soft flesh of the other one’s breasts. Their clits rubbed against their thighs and Paul resumed his thrusts, rubbing Kate’s body against the length of Taylor’s.
“Taylor, are your fingers close to your groin,” asked Paul.
Taylor moaned in pleasure at Kate’s hot body rubbing against her, for a few moments more, before answering Paul’s question with a gasped out “Yes!”
“Touch yourself,” ordered Paul sternly. “Run your fingers all over your pussy, taint and arsehole! Do it now!”
Taylor looked the redhead in the eyes. She was captivated by the intensity she saw in them for a long moment, before she complied with his orders. Her eyes fluttered closed as she pressed her finger against her own asshole. Kate kissed her and the force of Paul’s thrusts into Kate’s body leaning against her made her own finger slip past her ring of muscles. The humiliation resonated deep within her and made Taylor cum fiercely.
“Her finger is in her ass,” exclaimed Kate breathlessly as she came in sympathy with her lover.
Paul could hold out no longer. He began to rapidly penetrate Kate’s wet, clenching cavern and his dick twitched in orgasm almost instantly. He rammed his length up and down Kate’s pussy with each orgasmic shudder that sent heat up his spine. He mused that his cum would be shooting out Kate’s mouth if he had not worn a rubber.
All three of them were trying to catch their breaths. He finally softened and slipped out of Kate. He helped the girls lie down and untied one of the stockings. He left the room to dispose of the condom. When he returned, the girls were completely untied and hugging each other.
“You girls are both submissive sluts, you know that, don’t you,” he asked them. They turned their full attention to him. “Luckily for you, I’m a very discrete man, and I could be a very attentive lover, slash, master to the two of you. All you need to do is give me your trust. Like you did last night and this morning.” The girls looked to be considering this. Paul pointed a finger at Kate, “And you got some switch in you. It means you sometimes like to be the dominant one, just like your girlfriend wishes you were. That opens up so many sexy possibilities for the three of us.”
Kate and Taylor looked deep into each other’s eyes. They both liked the sound of that and they could tell that was what they both thought at the same time.
Paul gathered his clothes and began to dress. He had to go home to shower before he hurried to the office. He dug around his wallet and produced a business card. He found a pen and wrote on the back of the card.
“This is my personal email on the back. Write down your most intimate, submissive, sexual fantasies and send them to me. I’ll see what I can do to make them come true for you.”
Paul set his card down on the dresser and left with a wink at the girls.