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By the time we were all ready and out the door our culinary opportunities consisted of Denny’s or…Denny’s. We chose the former. Jen and Nicole sat on the same side of the booth, opposite me, and each held one of my hands. The waitress gave us a few raised eyebrows, but in the end apparently decided to keep any questions to herself. Dinner was eaten quickly and we were soon back in the car and all but racing home. There was no trail of discarded clothing stretching from the front door to the bed, but the pile at the foot of the bed grew fast and tall. I had Nicole on her back and was kissing her deeply and slowly as Jen pulled the last of her clothes off. My right hand roamed up and down her body as the left worked its way into her hair. I glanced down to take in her naked form, and saw Jen slowly kissing her way up Nicole’s leg. Jen’s hand slid up Nicole’s inside thigh, tracing a path she followed unerringly with her lips and tongue. Nicole gasped as she felt Jen gently flick the tip of her tongue over her outer lips and clit. Her eyes met mine, and I gave her a reassuring smile and pressed my lips against hers once more. I felt her twitch and wiggle as Jen continued to lick and suck at her clit. I worked my way across her jaw and down her neck, my hot breath making the tiny hairs on her skin dance. I kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples as I licked and nibbled slowly in their direction. I took her right nipple in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, sucking gently. I let my eyes wander down her body again and saw Jen looking up at me. She winked at me, then closed her eyes, inhaling deeply through her nose and thrusting her tongue deep within Nicole’s wet sex. Jen returned her attention to Nicole’s exposed clit, sucking and licking at it as she worked two fingers inside her. I kept my focus on her breasts, Sucking and licking her nipples one moment, then softly blowing cool air over them the next, causing her to break out in gooseflesh before returning them to the warmth of my mouth. I don’t know how long we went on that way, but Nicole climaxed again and again until finally pleading with us to stop. I gave her softening left nipple a last kiss, and began working my way lovingly down her body again, and Jen worked her way up. We shared a quick kiss, and then went back about the act of kissing and tasting every inch of flesh on our lover’s body. As I reached her ankles I looked up and saw Jen with her mouth clamped tightly over Nicole’s throat, sucking as though she was sustaining herself on the dark haired woman’s very essence. Nicole simply closed her eyes and tilted her head back, reveling in the sensation of two mouths and four hands exploring her naked body. Softly, I kissed the small scars on the top of Nicole’s feet, I knew they made her self-conscious, indeed the first time we made love she’s kept her socks on, but they were a part of her, and as such I adored them. I began the ascent, making my way up her legs, bending her right leg up so I could sample the delicate skin at the back of her thigh and her smooth bum. My tongue darted out and parted her vaginal lips. I licked her shaven pussy in long slow strokes as I draped her leg over my shoulder and across my back, and started massaging her clit with the middle finger of my right hand. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the tasted of her. She grew ever wetter with each pass of my tongue, and I couldn’t get enough of her. I thrust my face hard against her, working my tongue as far into her as I could reach. I felt a pair of hands gripping the back of my head, holding me firmly against her, and though I could not see, I knew without a doubt that one of those hands was hers, and the other belonged to my wife. While I continued to suck and lap greedily at her Nicole’s pussy, Jen leaned back slightly and admired the dark bruise, ringed with deep teeth marks, that she has left upon the woman’s throat, She gave it a final lick and kiss, then moved up and began to nibble at her ears. I never let Jen play with my ears, so when Nicole not only didn’t protest, but seemed to enjoy the attention, she assailed her cute little lobes vigorously. Biting gently, and flicking her tongue into the ear itself, sending a chill up Nicole’s spine . I had Nicole’s left leg now draped over my right shoulder, and was lost to any stimulus beyond the taste of her. Jen was in a similar state. The house could have been burning down around us and we’d have neither noticed nor cared. We were worshiping at the altar of Nicole’s body, breathing her in, filling our hearts and minds and souls with her, devoting our entire beings to giving her pleasure. My face and neck were slick from the wetness of her many climaxes, and I was finally shocked back to reality as she took a hand full of my hair and dragged my mouth away from her, “Oh God, no more,” she pleaded breathlessly. I lifted her now limp legs from my shoulders and slid from beneath them. She and Jen were sharing soft kisses as I crawled slowly up to lay next to her. She turned her head and kissed me, moaning into my mouth as she tasted herself on my lips and tongue. Despite our earlier nap I was spent. I gave her a final kiss, holding her bottom lip between my teeth for just a moment before letting go and resting my head on the pillow next to hers. I snuggled up next to her slid a hand across her body, grinding my pelvis against her hip and resting my right leg on top of hers, I felt a felt of toes brush across the top of my foot and opened one eye to see that Jen had taken a position mirroring my own. We lay there, none of us speaking, and as before, slowly we began to breathe as one, and again, sleep took us all.
I slowly crawled back to conciousness and opened my eyes cautiously. I stretched, and closed my eyes again for a moment, I was on my right side facing the window, the full light of day streaming through the open shades. I was afraid to roll over, afraid that if I did I would learn that the amazing night that was flooding vividly back to memory would just have been a dream. Preparing myself mentally, I rolled on to my back and turned my head to the left, a broad smile crossed my face as I saw a head of dark hair on the pillow next to mine. I reached out and stroked that dark hair, just once, still fearful that somehow she wasn't really there, and when my fingertips confirmed what my eyes were telling me my heart swelled. I propped myself up on my left arm and was treated to quite possibly the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Jen and Nicole lay on the same pillow, their foreheads just touching, The comforter was down just far enough for me to see that they were holding one another in their sleep, and I was sure that if I lifted that blanket I'd find their legs intertwined. There was a look a peace and serenity on both of their faces, and for a while I lay there just watching them sleep. Eventually though my nagging bladder would no longer be denied and I was forced to move.
I slipped quietly out of bed as not to disturb them, and carefully closed the bathroom door. After taking care of my biological needs I washed my hands and brushed my teeth, intending to slip back into bed, nuzzle up behind Nicole, and wait for my two beautiful women to wake. Though that plan did not bear fruit I could hardly complain about the scene I witnessed when I opened the bathroom door. Jen was softly stroking Nicole's dark hair, and the two were sharing gentle kisses. Rather than disturb them I leaned against the door frame and watched. Gradually their kisses deepened, and almost as though she could hear what I was thinking Jen threw off the comforter. One of Nicole's hands was between Jen's head and the pillow, the other was resting on Jen's now exposed ass, stroking and squeezing it as they kissed. Jen had a hand on either side of Nicole's head, fingertips just delving into her dark hair.
Nicole continued to grow bolder as they went on, no longer confining herself to a touch and the occasional gentle squeeze she was now gripping Jen's ass firmly, holding her fast as she thrust her hips forward against Jen's. Her fingers, which once danced gently, hesitantly, across the pale skin of Jen's bum, now delved into the cleft, the tip of her middle finger occasionally pressing against Jen's anus as she squeezed. I saw Jen try to thrust back against Nicole's finger when it made contact. Jen, seeing that Nicole was either missing her subtle encouragement or just too trepedatios to take make that move without guidance, slid her hand down to Nicole's shoulder and followed her arm down. She covered Nicole's hand with her own, and guided the tip of Nicole's middle finger to the center of the tight dark sphyncter of her anus. She broke their kiss, put her lips to Nicole's ear and whispered, "push," before gently biting on her earlobe. Nicole pressed more firmly, there was just a moment of resistance, then the first digit of her finger slid easily inside.
Jen moaned delightedly at the intrusion, and pressed down on Nicole's hand, pushing the finger in to the second digit. Nicole was at first shocked at the strangeness of it, but with continued encouragement, both physical and verbal, she relaxed, slowly drawing her finger almost all the way free before thrusting it back inside her. Many women were, because of fear that it would be painful, or unpleasant past experiences, unwilling or unable to surrender themselves to such an intrusion. Jen had, in our time together, overcome both of those obstacles and was now reveling in the feeling of Nicole's finger inside her this way. As much as she enjoyed the physical sensation, there was also a strange intimacy to it, as she shared herself willingly with another person in a way she had previoulsly only done with me. Confident that Nicole would be comfortable continuing without further direct encouragement Jen let her hand stray across to Nicole's bottom, but as one of her fingers brushed her sphyncter Nicole tensed. Jen flattened her palm against Nicole's soft cheek and pointedly slid her hand away from it, she again put her lips to Nicole's ear, "it's okay sweetie, I won't do anything you don't want me to." Nicole relaxed and returned to her rhythmic probing, and Jen moved her hand down between them. She put a finger inside her again wet pussy, and began masturbating. Their position allowed her to press her top knuckle against Nicole's clit, stimulating it as she worked toward her own orgasm. The feeling began to build within her, heightened by the feeling of Nicole's body against hers, the growing wetness on the back of her hand, and the now increasingly erratic finger inside her ass.
Nicole was thrusting against the back of Jen's hand, matching the pace of her strokes and increasing the pressure against her clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She hadn't been at all sure about being with Jen, her prior experimentation with another woman had not been what she's expected, and while she could always appreciate the beauty in another woman, sexually they had held no interest for her. She had however, been intrigued enough by the possibilities of a threesome, the intimacy of being a part of a couple's lovemaking, that she had come to visit us not so much with the intent of falling into bed with us, but open to the idea if it felt right. She had never intended though, to find herself alone with Jen this way. She was surprised by the rightness of it, surprised at how attracted she was to her, how much she wanted to touch her and be touched in return.
All of those thoughts were banished however, when her body was wracked with pleasure. She clutched Jen tightly against her and rolled her on to her back, straddling her and grinding down against the hand trapped between them. They climaxed togther, Jen's hand becoming soaked in their combined wetness. Jen contined sliding her hand between them, bringing them both off several times before Nicole collaped on top of her, trapping her arm. They were both breathless, gasping between kisses. Eventually Nicole rolled off of Jen and lay on her back, her forearm draped across her forehead. "That was amazing," she said, turning her head to look at Jen, who was still shuddering occasionally as little aftershocks struck her. Jen turned toward Nicole, and kissed her again, "you're amazing," she replied with a smile.
I stood there, and I watched for a time as they lay together, looking wordlessly into each other's eyes. I wanted desperately to join them, but at the same time I did not want to intrude upon their moment. I waited for as long as I could stand, watching as they, seemingly oblivious to the world around them, lay there looking at one another, stroking each other's face or hair, and trading playful kisses. I climbed into bed behind Jen, and kissed her shoulder as I reached across and brushed Nicole's cheek with the backs of my fingers before laying my hand on her thigh.
