Guilty and Dirty

by Bella Bryan

  Jennifer led her by the hand into the bedroom where Curtis was waiting for them. Since he’d text Lizzie, he and Jennifer had been making out passionately, turning each other on in anticipation of Lizzie’s arrival. They both knew what was going to happen tonight and the sexual tension in the room was high.

  “Hello, Curtis,” Lizzie said, swiftly pulling her nightie over her head to reveal her naked body, except for black lace-topped stockings and her heels which she hadn’t removed when she’d arrived. She looked gorgeous, her body toned and athletic, as she leaned against the doorframe. Curtis and Jennifer both stared at her without speaking, both of them feeling their own intense pleasure from looking at such a beautiful woman.

  Jennifer didn’t speak and immediately went to Lizzie, pressing her own body up against her as she kissed the other woman gently. Curtis had removed all of Jennifer’s clothes except her white cotton bra and panties when they were making out beforehand, and Jennifer’s arousal increased as she felt Lizzie’s small soft breasts pushing up against her own.

  They both moved to where Curtis was laying on the bed, his hands casually behind his head and a smile on his face. He was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, and looked like a model. His torso was incredibly toned and there were faint ripples where his muscles swelled against his smooth dark skin. Jennifer glanced at him as she straddled Lizzie’s lap, who had sat down on the bed in front of her, and she fleetingly wondered how they must look; two dark skinned people with Jennifer in the middle, her milky white skin a diverse contrast.

  Lizzie kissed her deeply, snaking her tongue into Jennifer’s mouth, as her hands found Jennifer’s bra clasp and deftly removed it from her body, flinging it onto the floor with abandon. Jennifer felt cool air meet her erect nipples but it didn’t last long; Lizzie soon had her experienced mouth wrapped around her areola, sucking hard like she knew Jennifer liked. Jennifer groaned and threw her head back, feeling her long blonde hair tickling the bottom of her back.

  “Wow, you’re both so gorgeous,” she heard Curtis murmur, and turned to look at him, Lizzie still attached to her nipples. Curtis had pulled his cock out of his boxers and was stroking his shaft gently, the enlarged tip glistening with pre come. Jennifer knew that watching her with Lizzie was a total turn on for him, and he didn’t need penetration to feel completely satisfied. Jennifer knew exactly what to do to get him to come hard.

  She stood up, pulling herself away from Lizzie’s amazing mouth, and reached over to her bedside drawer. She grabbed a big black dildo that she’d bought earlier in the week and held it up with a grin, watching their reactions. Lizzie chuckled and nodded approvingly, whilst Curtis’s eyes grew large as he realised what Jennifer was about to do to Lizzie. Jennifer could tell he was going to struggle not to climax when she started on Lizzie.

  Lizzie laid down on the bed next to Curtis and raised her knees, giving Jennifer a clear view of her tight pink pussy. Jennifer squeezed some lubrication from a tiny tube onto the end of the dildo and moved towards Lizzie, who was biting her lip in anticipation. Jennifer ran her other hand up Lizzie’s smooth inner thigh, once again marvelling at how perfect her skin was, and then parted Lizzie’s pussy lips. Lizzie gasped with pleasure and spread her legs even further apart, allowing Jennifer to push the dildo slowly and purposefully deep inside her. The dildo was ridged with thick veins and Jennifer knew how mind blowing it would feel for Lizzie, as she’d given it a test run herself a few days prior. The results had been incredible.

  Jennifer increased her pace with the dildo, and saw out of the corner of her eye Curtis moving his fist faster over his cock too. He wanted to come at the same time as Lizzie, and Jennifer wanted to make that happen. She leaned down and put her mouth around Lizzie’s pink clitoris, sucking on it gently, and heard the other woman moaning. She writhed on the bed and Jennifer knew the sensations were getting too much for her and it wouldn’t be long. She thrust the thick rubber shaft as deep as she could into Lizzie’s cunt and alternated flicking her tongue over Lizzie’s clitoris and sucking on it hard. Suddenly, Lizzie bucked her hips up into the air and Jennifer quickly pulled out the dildo, watching in awe as Lizzie’s juices sprayed out in a jet of warm liquid over Jennifer’s torso, covering her breasts in come. Lizzie’s body quivered with the strength of her climax, and Jennifer saw Curtis spray his own hot spunk over Lizzie’s body as his orgasm reached a peak. He pumped his fist over his cock again and again, the white liquid spilling from the tip, as Lizzie’s orgasm subsided, and her body relaxed back onto the bed.

  “Shit,” Lizzie said breathlessly, her eyes closed as she breathed heavily. Jennifer watched her torso rising and falling with each breath, Curtis’s white come splattered over her breasts and her stomach. Jennifer was completely aroused; it was a total turn on bringing another woman to orgasm and then seeing your boyfriend come on her. It definitely wasn’t something she’d ever experienced before she’d met Curtis.

  Curtis had recovered and was busy cleaning himself and Lizzie’s torso with a Kleenex. When he’d finished, he turned to Jennifer with a glint in his eye. “It’s your turn now, baby,” he said, his voice low and throaty. Jennifer felt a tingle run down her body and she nodded at him eagerly. Lizzie had opened her eyes and was looking at Jennifer hungrily, her black eyes burning hotly.

  Jennifer allowed them both to push her down onto the bed, her back flat on the plump duvet and her head comfortably on a pillow. Lizzie and Curtis both towered over her, two perfect looking people with hard, sexy bodies. Jennifer couldn’t wait to see what they would do to her.

  Lizzie pushed Jennifer’s knees upwards, forcing her thighs to part, and then peeled off her cotton panties, tossing them onto the floor. She bent her body forward and began to lick Jennifer’s pussy, her tongue lapping at her like she was eating an ice cream. Jennifer was already turned on from watching them come, and could feel that it wouldn’t be long before she had her own orgasm.

  Lizzie picked up the dildo, still slick with a mixture of lubrication and Lizzie’s juices, and pushed it into Jennifer’s gaping hole, filling her to the brim. Jennifer groaned and lifted her hips, wanting more. The dildo felt good, but she wanted more; she just didn’t know what ‘more’ was.

  It was then Curtis’s turn to take control. The dildo still deep in Jennifer’s cunt, being held in place by her tightening pussy muscles, Curtis flipped her over roughly onto her front and parted her ass cheeks. He inserted a finger into her ass slowly, massaging her hole to widen it. Jennifer moaned, the sound muffled by her face on the pillow, as she felt her orgasm swiftly approaching. Curtis removed his finger and Jennifer felt the head of his penis pushing against her tight anal opening. Her mouth opened silently partially from the sharp pain she felt, but also from the intense pleasure. He moved so slowly, pushing his cock into her centimetre by centimetre. Paired with the black dildo still filling up her cunt, she felt a deep and exquisite satisfaction from both of her holes being stretched and expanded.

  Lizzie had moved around so she was sitting at the top of the bed, her curved hips by Jennifer’s head. She shimmied down until her smooth hairless pussy was level with Jennifer’s face, and gently pushed her genitals towards Jennifer’s mouth. Jennifer looked up and instantly began to eat Lizzie’s cunt hungrily. She was so turned on, and licking Lizzie’s clitoris and hole were bringing her even closer to coming.

  Curtis had his hands gripped tightly on her ass cheeks, and he began to move harder and faster into her, the dildo still gripped in Jennifer’s twitching cunt. The feeling was one that Jennifer had never experienced, and it was almost too pleasurable to bear. Her orgasm swept over her quickly and without warning, the waves of pleasure causing her cunt and ass muscles to contract simultaneously. Her body writhed on the bed in ecstasy, and she momentarily pulled her face away from Lizzie’s wet pussy. Lizzie grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face back in between her legs, grinding against Jennifer’s open mouth.

  As her climax ebbed away, Jennifer’s body collapsed back onto the
bed, her thigh muscles still twitching. Her mouth was open, her breathing heavy, and she couldn’t find any words to speak. It was one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had.

  “You okay, baby?” Lizzie asked, stroking Jennifer’s hair. Jennifer nodded weakly, her forehead damp with perspiration. She felt Curtis slowly pull his cock out of her ass and then remove the dildo. She wasn’t sure what happened next, only that Curtis and Lizzie both climbed into bed around her and they all lay together, their bodies satisfied and exhausted.

  As Jennifer drifted off to sleep, her body entwined with both Curtis and Lizzie, her mind suddenly woke her with the realisation that Curtis had never admitted leaving the strange Valentines card on her windscreen. If he hadn’t sent it, then who the hell was it?

  ***

  Jennifer sighed and tapped her long manicured fingernails on her keyboard as she typed out a report. It was Valentines Day, and whilst she’d had a fantastic night with Curtis and Lizzie the previous evening, she was feeling depressed that she was going to be spending Valentines Day alone because of Curtis’s stupid deadline. She made a mental note that if things didn’t work out with Curtis, she’d never date a successful journalist again.

  Jennifer glanced down at her watch and seeing that it was just past five, she began to shut down her computer. She picked up her purse and briefcase and left her office, waving goodbye to her colleagues and the security guard, wishing them all a Happy Valentines Day, but inside feeling unhappy that her own evening was going to be alone in front of the TV with a microwave meal.

  She approached her Mercedes and clicked the key fob, and the bright red envelope instantly caught her eye this time. Her bags still in her hands, she raced around to the front of the car and swiped it off the windscreen. She hurriedly threw her belongings into the backseat and climbed into the front of her car, her hands shaking slightly as she opened the mysterious card.

  The card was plain with the simple message ‘Happy Valentines Day’ written in red on a glossy black background. Jennifer opened it up and read the message inside :

  The Green Acres Resort Hotel

  Suite 403

  14th February

  8pm

  x

  Jennifer felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach. Was this from Curtis? Maybe he didn’t have to work late after all and this was his romantic surprise for her. She stared down at the handwriting and realised it was the same as the card that was left on her car yesterday. Maybe it was him after all. She frowned in confusion, wondering why Curtis would go to such lengths when he could just arrange a date with her. Jennifer shrugged happily. She didn’t care what his reasons were for surprising her in this strange way. She just couldn’t wait to see him, and felt excited that she could actually spend Valentines Day with him.

  Jennifer reversed her car out of her parking space and drove home as quickly as she could. She had a hot date to prepare for.

  ***

  Jennifer entered the lobby of the hotel, her thin heels echoing on the expensively tiled floor. She smiled at Curtis’s choice of hotel; it was the most extravagant in town and a suite on the fourth floor must’ve cost him a bomb. She felt goosepimples on her bare arms as she rode the elevator up to his suite, watching her reflection in the mirrored walls. She’d put on a slinky black cocktail dress with a slit all the way to the top of her thigh, and she knew it would drive Curtis wild. Her hair was tied up in a chignon, loose tendrils framing her face. She’d applied a delicate layer of make-up; nothing too heavy but enough to highlight her pretty green eyes and full pink lips.

  The elevator binged to a stop and Jennifer walked out, looking at the numbers on the doors. Suite 403 was all the way at the end of the hallway and she took a deep breath and knocked firmly on the door. She waited for a few seconds, and then the door clicked and swung open.

  Lizzie stood in the doorway, her slim body covered by a hotel robe, her feet bare. “Lizzie?” Jennifer asked questioningly, tilting her head to one side.

  “Jennifer! I’m so glad you came,” she said, her voice sultry and low. She opened the door further and gently pulled Jennifer inside, shutting the door behind her.

  “Is Curtis with you?” Jennifer asked, puzzled. She wasn’t expecting to see Lizzie here, especially as she’d only been with her last night. They usually left it at least a month before they saw each other again.

  “Um, well, no, he’s not,” Lizzie said, not meeting Jennifer’s eyes. “I just wanted to get you here on your own, and I knew Curtis was working tonight, so I thought I’d get you up here so I could see you alone.”

  “Why would you want to see me alone?” Jennifer said. She still didn’t quite understand what she was doing here.

  “Jenny, I’ve had a strong attraction to you ever since Curtis first introduced us,” Lizzie said, holding both of Jennifer’s hands in her own firmly. She stared deep into the other woman’s eyes, and Jennifer could see the longing burning in them. “It’s only gotten worse every time I see you, and I’ve got to tell you how much I want to be with you. I can see how much more I turn you on than Curtis does, and I want you to give me a chance.”

  Jennifer sat down on the bed, her head spinning. “So you were the one that sent me the Valentines Card yesterday?”

  Lizzie grinned. “Yeah. I know it was cheesy, but I had to find a way to tell you how I feel.” She walked over to where Jennifer sat and stroked her cheek with her soft hand. Jennifer closed her eyes and gave in to the comforting feeling of Lizzie’s hand against her skin. Lizzie was right; she was incredibly attracted to her and there was definitely something different about having sex with another woman. It was softer, gentler, and a much more intense feeling all round. Jennifer felt confused. She felt like maybe she was falling in love with Curtis but there was always something missing, and when he’d introduced her to Lizzie the missing pieces all fell into place.

  “I’ve got a surprise for you,” Lizzie said slyly, as Jennifer opened her eyes. She heard a noise in the bathroom and realised that the door had been closed since she’d arrived. She looked at Lizzie questioningly, but Lizzie only continued to smile.

  Jennifer jumped as the door to the bathroom clicked and opened slowly. The most beautiful woman that Jennifer had ever seen stood in the doorway, her hip cocked sexily. Her hair was flaming red and fanned out around her shoulders in waves. She was tall, maybe almost six feet, and had incredibly large breasts encased in a black satin bustier. She was wearing tiny panties that barely covered her pussy, above stockings that were held in place by lacy suspenders. A pair of black pointed stilettos finished off the look, and Jennifer’s mouth dropped open in awe.

  “Jennifer, I’d like you to meet my special friend, Shania,” Lizzie said. She bent down towards Jennifer and lowered her voice. “She’s pretty fucking amazing, isn’t she?” Jennifer could only nod; her voice appeared to have gone AWOL.

  Shania walked towards Lizzie slowly, giving Jennifer a full view of her lithe body. Jennifer felt her pussy tingling as Shania’s breasts jiggled as she walked. They really were sensational. Jennifer wouldn’t have identified herself as a lesbian, although she did enjoy having sex with Lizzie, but for Shania she knew that she would give up men forever.

  Shania and Lizzie kissed slowly and sensually, Lizzie opening her eyes to glance over at Jennifer seductively. Jennifer watched from her position on the bed, feeling almost immobilised by the strength of her arousal. The two women continued to kiss and Shania deftly untied Lizzies robe and removed it from her body, exposing her naked body. They stopped and smiled at each other, a silent message between their eyes, before turning to Jennifer hungrily.

  “Jenny, would it be okay if Shania joins us this evening?” Lizzie asked, reaching her hand behind Shania and caressing her ass cheek. Jennifer nodded and the two women instantly moved in on her, pushing her back onto the bed gently.

  Shania leaned over Jennifer and kissed her passionately, her tongue snaking into Jennifer’s mouth. Jennifer was vaguely aware of Lizzie t
aking off her shoes and then unzipping her dress at the side. Jennifer allowed her to pull the straps off of her shoulders and peel the dress from her body. She heard an audible gasp as Lizzie realised that Jennifer wasn’t wearing any underwear, and felt Lizzie hands grab desperately at her breasts, kneading them and pinching at her nipples. Jennifer felt her whole body being ravaged by the two women as Shania moved her hand between Jennifer’s legs, touching her downy pubic hair.

  “Your pussy is so soft,” Shania whispered in her ear as she massaged the area with her palm. Jennifer groaned a reply, feeling swept up in the passion that the women were creating. Lizzie had climbed on top of her and was now straddling Jennifer’s chest, inching her body up slowly until she was sat over Jennifer’s face. Lizzie lowered her cunt onto Jennifer’s mouth, and Jennifer began to suck at her hanging labia greedily. She nibbled at Lizzie as Shania moved her body down the bed and began to do the same to Jennifer, here tongue darting in and out of Jennifer’s aching hole.