by Iona Nixon
"Okay, now it's my turn," I told Meghan after I caught my breath. "I want to taste you.
Meghan quickly obliged by moving to the center of the bed as I sat up. I first bent down to kiss her. I was now in charge. I kissed her deeply, pushing my entire tongue into her mouth. She took it gladly. I moved my hands to her breasts for the first time. They were full and soft. Her nipples sprang to life as I moved my fingers across them. My mouth was next. I circled my tongue around one nipple, then the next. At the same time, I ran my left hand down the flat of her stomach, stopping at her pussy. I plunged two fingers, then three, stretching her dripping wet slit. She arched her hips to the touch of my fingers and started bucking against them. Her moan was low and long as I continued sucking her breasts and working my fingers into her dripping pussy.
"Stop, stop!" she shouted, grabbing my wrist to hold my hand motionless. She shook beneath me holding, her breath though the entire orgasm. Her juices poured over my fingers. The scent of her sex was intoxicating. I wanted more.
I turned my head toward her pussy, wanting my first taste. Unexpectedly, I felt her hands moving my hips to straddle her upper body. She was moving me into the sixty-nine position and I gladly accepted. My tongue found its target and I started lapping her sweet juices. She was doing the same to me, creating shudders throughout my body. I found her clitoris and moved up, down, and sideways across it. She was doing the same to me. Two naked bodies moving as one. Two orgasms meeting together for the last time that night. We fell asleep in each other's arms. I guess the question of sleeping arrangements was not an issue. We would talk about this in the morning and we would both be okay with what happened, I was sure of that.
Our dates arrived right on time. We rode the elevator to the lobby and when the door opened, both men were standing near the front entrance. They turned toward us as they heard the beep of the elevator door. Mark was even better looking than I remembered and his friend Todd was nothing to sneeze about. Both were well dressed, clean shaven, and smelled of fresh aftershave. Both were very poised and confident as they came to greet us with broad smiles.
"Mark, it's so good to see you again."
"You too Annie -- it's been a while. What, maybe two or three years?"
"I'm sure that's right. Mark, this is my friend Meghan."
"Nice to meet you Meghan," Mark tipped his head slightly as he extended his hand. "This is my friend Todd," he continued.
Todd also nodded with a smile and extended his hand to both of us. The evening was starting out perfectly. The play was wonderful and the food and wine even better. Todd & Meghan hit if off instantly and I could tell they were attracted to each other. I was having good feelings about Mark. I wondered how I could have missed him before, obviously because of Jim. Throughout our conversation, we learned that both men dated on occasion, but neither was seeing anyone seriously. Meghan brought up Jack briefly, but it was a topic she preferred not to dwell on. Our waiter brought our braised salmon with all of the trimmings. We joked that we all decided to order the same dish. Mark chose the wine, a pleasant Sauvignon Blanc to go with the fish. It was not nearly as sweet as the Champagne Meghan & I enjoyed the night before. Mark probably chose a good night to not have to pay for a lot of drinks. Neither Meghan nor I felt much up to it.
Meghan wore a loose fitting wrap-around blouse that was fairly low cut, showing off a great deal of cleavage. I was pretty sure that Todd wasn't missing the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. Finally we decided to call it an evening with Mark driving us home. Meghan and Todd sat in the back seat on the way home and all four of us chatted until about the last ten minutes or so. It suddenly became quite in the back seat. I turned my head to look, certain that I was seeing the same thing that Mark was in his rear view mirror. I looked at Mark and giggled; he returned a smile. When Mark stopped the car in front of my apartment, I glanced back to see Todd and Meghan locked in a rather deep kiss. Meghan's leg was partially lapped sideways above Todd's thigh and I thought I caught a glimpse of Todd moving his hand over the front of Meghan's blouse, but I couldn't be sure.
Mark was quite the gentleman. After stopping, he walked around the front of the car and opened the door for me. Before I could exit, he stuck his head in and told Todd that we had arrived. He looked at me with a smile and wink before presenting his hand to help me from the car. Mark walked me to the lobby area as we somewhat awkwardly waited for Todd & Meghan.
Mark was still holding my hand as he spoke, "I had a really good time Annie. Do you think we could do this again sometime?"
Before I could answer, Meghan and Todd came storming through the front door.
"We're going out again tomorrow night, Annie," Meghan announced.
I looked at Mark and we both laughed. "How does tomorrow night sound to you," I asked Mark jokingly, then more seriously, I looked into his eyes and said, "I'd love to go out with you again."
He bent down and gave me a gentle kiss as he held my waist with both hands. The kiss was not opened mouth, but not entirely closed either. I don't know exactly what he did, but it sent shivers down my spine and made me weak-kneed. I felt like a school-girl all over again. Wow, could this guy ever kiss. Meghan & I watched them leave before heading back to the apartment. We slept together again that night in my bed. We were both nude beneath the covers, but we didn't touch, lost in our own pleasant dreams.
The next morning broke late for us; we were in no hurry to bounce out of bed. After a leisurely lunch we decided to start preparing for our dates with the guys. Mark had called earlier to see if a nightclub adventure sounded interesting. I thought it sounded great. They would arrive around 7:00 that evening.
By 3:00, we decided it was time to make ourselves presentable, or as Meghan stated, our "just-fucked look." We both giggled at that one as Meghan was clearly not unabashed. In fact she continued by letting me know that she was wanting, and expecting, some serious hard cock tonight. She also was hoping that she was not infringing upon my privacy and apartment, should she and Todd become intimate. I told her absolutely not; in fact I was hoping for the same. The image of two couples having sex in the same apartment at the same time seemed to make it even more erotic.
We decided that we could shower at the same time. She would wash my back and so forth. I noticed that Meghan shared many of the same body characteristics as I did. Both of us were ample in the breast department, not large but certainly not small. We both had well-proportioned waist and hips. Truly, we were just plan sexy. I laughed a bit at the thought.
Choosing what to wear is never an easy decision for two women to make. It's more of a "what are you going to wear?" juggling act. Finally we both decided something very sexy would be required. I put on a low-cut tank that had little sequins lining the "V" of the neck. It fit fairly snuggly, displaying the curves of my bra-less breasts. I knew if I became chilled or turned-on, my pokies would be very noticeable. Exactly the look I was going for. I tucked the bottom of the tank into a tight pair of designer jeans, finishing with a pair of black high-heels. As I approached the mirror, I pulled my hair away from my neck, extended my chest and was pretty satisfied with the look.
Meghan chose another wrap-around blouse that once again opened deeply down the front to reveal her ample cleavage. She too was bra-less and I noticed that the sides of the blouse were sheer. I could see the outline of her breasts through the material. Very sexy, I thought. She too tugged on her tight jeans and laced up her high heels. We were a pair, no question.
Although it was almost 6:00, we still had make-up and some hair touch-up to finish. I like the black liner, black eye-shadow look. That, along with a soft pouty red lip-stick can make me look pretty naughty, exactly the look I wanted tonight. A wisp of perfume and we were ready. Mark and Todd arrived shortly after 7:00. The "wow" expression on their faces told me we had done things just right.
The band was lively and the music was loud. It seemed at times there was no room on the dance floor. We had the good fortune of being directed to a mo
on-shaped softly padded booth. It allowed for privacy from those around us, yet a nice view to the dance floor. After a couple of hours into drinking and dancing, both Meghan & I had lost most of our inhibitions. Meghan had probably lost hers shortly after we first arrived. I watched Meghan and Todd during a slow dance. Their legs were intertwined and Meghan was rhythmically moving her pelvis against Todd's thigh. I could easily imagine the sensation she was having. I wanted the same.
Mark and I were seated closely together in the booth while Todd and Meghan were on the dance floor. I caught Mark glancing at the front of my tank-top. I knew my nipples were having an impact. It felt like they want to burst through the soft material that was holding them back. Knowing that Mark was looking at my breasts turned me on even more. Mark put his arm around me and pulled me close. I placed the palm of my hand on his chest while he leaned over to kiss me. The kisses continued, becoming longer and deeper. I ran the palm of my hand down his chest to the top of his belt. I wanted to go lower, but held back.
About that time, Meghan and Todd returned to the table. They were having a great time together and were, let's say, less subtle than Mark and me. Meghan had gone from drinking wine to drinking shots. When she bent forward to kiss Todd, it was obvious as to the direction of her hand when it disappeared beneath the table. The tension was too much for any of us to continue in a public place. With Mark's suggestion, we eagerly agreed to return to my apartment. The ride back seemed to take forever.
Meghan and Todd entered the apartment with a rush, heading directly toward the love-seat. They were immediately entangled and going at it heavily. Their hands were all over each other. Mark and I moved a little slower to the sofa. The canned lights above the windows were the only lights on in the apartment. They were dimmed. The ambiance of the room was perfect. It was bright enough to see everything, dark enough to be erotic.
Mark leaned in to me and started kissing me. His right hand slowly rose over the soft material of my white top in search of my left breast and hardened nipple. He found it in seconds and I arched toward his touch, pushing into his palm. He continued his kiss down the side of my check, to my neck, and down to the outside of my top. He started sucking my nipple through the material, leaving warm saliva. I arched my head back to give him full access. His hand moved down my shirt to my thighs, finally settling between my legs. I eagerly parted them, again pushing against his hand. He slowly rubbed the denim, leaving me wet beneath.
I glanced over at Todd and Meghan. Todd had lost his shirt and at that moment was lifting Meghan's above her head. He dove into her breasts, kneading them with his mouth and tongue. Meghan had flopped back against the love-seat and seemed a bit wobbly to me. Her head arched against the top of the seat and seemed to sway with Todd's movements. The amount of alcohol that she had consumed was taking its toll.
I tuned my concentration back to Mark. I reached down to unbutton my pants to give him easier access. He obliged by moving his hand away, and then helped me fold them open. He moved his thumbs to either side of my waist as I rose slightly from the sofa, allowing Mark to gently twist them below my hips. My thong went with them to my knees. My dark patch was exposed as Mark moved his mouth across the white material covering my stomach and to my waiting pussy below. He lifted my top enough to swirl his tongue in my belly button before continuing to the area between my legs. His nose rested in pubic hair and he sniffed my sweet scent. The pants around my knees were too restraining for him to get to my mound, so he worked backward on the rug until he was in position to remove my pants completely. I watched the pants disappear on the floor as Mark kneeled before me. He looked into my eyes before removing his shirt and touched my inner thighs. I opened my legs to him immediately. He worked up my legs, starting by sucking my toes, then back and forth between my legs constantly moving closer to my wet center. He paused between my thighs, seemingly entrenched with their softness. My feet were planted firmly on the soft rug as I purposely slid closer to him. He understood my needs and moved his mouth to his target. His tongue sent shivers through me, and like his first kiss, he was again perfect. I shuddered and climaxed in seconds. I could tell he enjoyed this as he continued to lap my juices.
I glanced over at Todd and Meghan. Meghan was lying naked on the love-seat and Todd was naked above her. He was fucking her hard. I became aware of the slapping noise of their togetherness. As they worked in rhythm, the moisture between her legs must have been pouring out. I had never seen anything like this. Watching two people fuck only a few feet away. This was the most erotic thing ever.
I turned my attention back to Mark. Unlike Todd, he was in no hurry. His pace was slow and gentle. I had a feeling of urgency, yet Mark's approach was very sensuous. I decided I would be rewarded for my patience. Closing my eyes, I laid my head back to enjoy. Mark extended the fingers of his right hand to my mouth. I sucked on them hungrily, before he pulled them slowly away. With fingers moistened, he slowly placed them between my pussy lips while continuing with his tongue. He then eased one finger, then two into my waiting pussy. I arched forward to accept them. He moved in deeper and deeper, looking for my G-spot. When he found it, his fingers worked back and forth, while still licking my clitoris. My orgasm was immediate.
Suddenly I felt another pair of hands lifting my tank-top. I glanced up to find Todd standing naked behind the sofa, bent over my head and tugging lightly at the bottom of my material. I glance over and saw Meghan passed out on the love-seat. That explained Todd being here.
"Would you mind if I join you?" Todd asked from just above my forehead.
I needed to think about this for a minute. I had gone from watching Todd and Meghan fucking nearby while Mark was bringing to orgasm, to having the opportunity to have two men at the same time. I had never considered this, but I admit the thought was almost too erotic to turn down.
"You can join us if it's okay with Mark," I replied.
We both looked down at Mark who was now kneeling upright. He stood without saying anything at first. I watched as he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He pulled his pants to the floor and then kicked them off. I could see his erection waiting to escape beneath his boxers. He reached to my hands, grabbing them and pulling me forward in a seated position.
"If my cock is the first you taste, them it's okay with me," he smiled.
He moved forward so his bulge was only inches from my nose. I reached forward with both hands to slide his boxers to his knees. The pre-cum on the tip of his cock was inviting as I moved my tongue toward it. I reached out with my right hand to hold his hard cock steady while I moved my lips over the tip of his swollen purple head. His cock was large and long. My tongue swirled around the head as I moved closer and swallowed more of his cock deeper into my throat. His scent was intoxicating. Finally I started a rhythmic motion moving my lips back and forth over his pole. The moisture between my legs was growing and I knew it wouldn't be long before I needed that filled.
Mark lifted me gently into a standing position facing him. He was naked, as I was from the waist down. His kissed me deeply, giving me his tongue. I returned mine and he sucked on hit hard. One hand was on my left breast, the other on the right side of my ass, pulling me toward him. I could feel his hard manhood against my stomach.
He kissed me once more and whispered, "Turn around."
I turned back toward the sofa, toward Todd still standing behind it. Mark placed his hands on my waist, guiding me to the edge of the sofa. I could tell he wanted me to kneel of the cushions so he could enter me from behind. It also put me into a position where my elbows rested on the back of the sofa and my eyes were just above the level of Todd's waiting cock. I had absolutely no problem with this and was turned-on to the max. Never in my wildest fantasies had I ever dreamt of something like this.
I felt the tug once again at the bottom of my tank top. I extended my arms to make the removal easy for Todd. Mark bent over me and cupped my breasts, rolling his fingers over my taunt nipples. I could feel his hot bre
ath as he kissed the back of my neck and back. The tip of his cock was freely touching my inner thighs and occasionally the entry to my wet pussy. I wanted him inside of me and eased back toward him, but he pulled away, teasing me.
Mark moved his hands away from my breasts and down my sides to my hips. I was ready for him and knew in a standing position behind me that he would be able to enter my deep and hard. Todd replaced Mark's hands on my breasts with his own. I was totally naked with two men and I wanted them both.
I reached out for Todd's cock as he gratefully directed it toward my eager mouth. He too was covered with pre-cum, but I didn't waste time with just the tip. I wanted the entire cock in my mouth. As my lips passed over the head and closer to the base, I noticed a somewhat different taste than that of Mark. I then remembered that Todd's cock had been in Meghan's pussy not that long ago. The mix of Todd's salty pre-cum with Meghan's sweet pussy juice almost put me over the top.
I shuddered with an orgasm seconds later. Mark was working the tip of his cock between my pussy lips ready to reach his target. The sexual atmosphere was electric, making my head want to explode. I couldn't imagine anything being more erotic.
Then Mark whispered to me, "Annie, tell me what you want."
Confused and light-headed from the sexual tension, I removed Todd's cock from my mouth and answered, "Just keep doing whatever you're doing."