Max grinned and, walking a little bit funny because of his butt plug, he waddled to the bathroom and dropped it in the sink.
"I'll clean it later," Jess said.
Max lay on her, kissing her neck and pinching her bum. "Reckon you're ready for something else up there?"
Jess really didn't think she was, but she wanted to give it a shot. After all, at least then she could say that she'd tried.
"Be gentle, though," She was aware of how much bigger Max was than a butt plug. Bigger and thrusting.
She bit her lip again. She was starting to panic and she knew that if she tensed up, it would definitely hurt.
Max squirted lube on her again and then lay against her, kissing her neck and sliding his cock up and down against her butt cheeks.
She felt the tip of his dick push against her bum hole.
Max slipped his tongue in her ear and his breath was hot against her. She shivered and then felt his cock push inside her. It did hurt a little bit, but it wasn't horrific, just different. As Max pushed himself fully inside her, and started slowly moving Jess felt her excitement starting to build.
She found herself lifting her butt up and enjoying Max grinding down into her.
"I can't reach to pull your plug out," Jess said.
"Don't worry." Max didn't even sound like himself, his voice was thick and guttural. She had a feeling he'd want to do this again. "You okay?"
Jess nodded but didn't answer.
It was weird having sex but her pussy being empty.
She felt sexy because of what they were doing - the fact that it was a little bit taboo, a little bit naughty, but then she also felt weirdly empty.
Max was speeding up, panting as he slammed into her. He came with a loud groan, then pulled out of her, putting his arse in the air. "Pull it out quick!" he practically shouted and Jess did.
Max all but screamed as she did and Jess could see ecstasy on his face. She had a feeling he liked the butt plug. A little more than she did. It must have been right about the G-spot.
Jess hopped out of bed and put the plug in the sink. She quickly filled it with water and bleach. She wasn't sure if that was the right thing to clean them with, but she didn't worry.
Max came into the bathroom and went in the shower. "Going to wash," he said and she was pleased - just in case!
She sat on the loo, wiping the spunk out of her arse - Leyla had a lot to answer for!
Max came out of the shower and wrapped a towel around himself, before kissing her head.
"Thank you."
Jess smiled. "You're welcome, I think!"
Chapter Twenty-Two
Jess woke the following morning and her bum felt weird. It was like she had a new awareness of it - like Max had left behind an echo of himself inside her.
Weird!
Because they hadn't peed on each other - thank goodness - today was what they should have been doing on Saturday night, which was a threesome.
She knew for a fact that Max wouldn't consider sleeping with another man, and to be honest, the thought of it didn't do anything for her either, but then again neither did sleeping with a woman.
She had kissed a girl once when she was in university - but, in fairness, she had been very drunk and couldn't remember much of it, even while she was doing it!
She was sure Max would be up for a threesome - didn't most blokes love that kind of thing?
When Leyla had given her the list, she had pointed out number twelve. There were two names - and both of them worked for the magazine.
"Can't have you in a dodgy situation," Leyla had said. Monty was an American girl who worked on their fitness articles and Donny worked in editing.
She vaguely knew both of them, which threw up even more problems. Would Donny be cross if they didn't pick him? Would Monty be mad if she wasn't the chosen one?
And if she did choose either of them to make a threesome, how would she ever face them over the coffee and croissants again?
But where else did you find someone who was up for a threesome? A dodgy club or online site? God knows who knew who they'd end up getting naked with!
She text Max.
Threesome tonight. Boy or girl?
Her phone beeped straightaway.
Girl.
Jess grinned. Did they really want to do this? At least if they peed on each other, no one else would ever know. How would she feel if Max touched another woman, if another woman made him come?
She would be consumed with jealousy. She just knew it.
Her phone beeped again.
Really?
Jess laughed.
She didn't really know.
She took a deep breath and rang Monty. Short for Montana.
"Hi, Monty? It's Jess from Fresh Vibe..." her voice trailed off. What else could she say - fancy a threesome?
"Hi, Jessie." Monty's voice was warm and Jess did love an American accent.
"I, um, got your name from, um -"
"Honey, don't worry. Leyla spoke to me. If you're up for it, I'd be happy to have a threesome with you and Max."
Jess swallowed a deep breath. Well that was straight to the point. "Okay. Look, I'm not sure about it - we've never done it before. I don't know if I'm going to like him... touching another woman."
Monty paused. "Why don't I come over? We can chat. You can decide. I'm easy. Literally!"
Jess laughed. "Thanks, Monty."
.
Jess answered the door to Monty, just after two pm. She had eaten lunch and then, wanting to make a good impression, she'd brushed her teeth.
She had seen Monty quite a few times around the magazine, never up close or personal. And never with the thought in her head that she might sleep with her. Could she really lick a muffin?
Monty was gorgeous. She was very girly. She had long blonde hair, set in ringlets. Her eyes were big and green. Her boobs were massive and she was slim.
Jess felt like a man eyeing up a piece of meat.
Monty leaned in and hugged her, air kissing each cheek.
She smelled lovely.
"Come in." Jess led her into the lounge and asked her if she wanted anything to drink.
.
After making them both coffees, Jess perched on the edge of the chair, facing Monty on the sofa.
The silence was thick.
They both laughed.
"I have had so many threesomes," Monty said, making Jess raise her eyebrows. Talk about frank!
"I'm clean and I always use protection. I get tested every couple of months. I mostly like women but I dig men too. I would never make you jealous. If you don't want me too, I won't even touch him!"
Jess grinned. "Not sure what Max would think of that!"
They laughed.
Jess took a sip of her coffee. "It's never even crossed my mind before. We're monogamous... This bloody list!"
Monty grinned. "Leyla picked the right girl. I've been reading your blog, it's funny."
Jess smiled. "Thanks. I'm just not sure about this one. I think it might freak me out!"
"Let's chat. Then let me meet Max. We'll go from there. If you choose not to do it, I promise I won't get mad!"
Jess smiled and then relaxed. Monty was right. She didn't have to do anything. And they could set some ground rules before they started.
The afternoon flew by as they chatted and laughed. Jess liked her and she couldn't deny that she was attractive.
But.
It was a really big but.
Her biggest fear, as the afternoon wore on, wasn't could she kiss a woman, be kissed by a woman, it was could she watch Max do it.
How would she feel watching him kiss another woman, knowing he was attracted to her, knowing she was turning him on?
Would it ruin their trust?
Would it ruin everything?
.
Jess met Max at the door, explaining to him quickly that Monty was already here, but that they didn't have to go through with it if they didn't want
to.
Max ran a finger along her jaw line and then kissed her. "Whatever you decide."
Jess led Max into the lounge and watched him closely when she introduced him to Monty.
He smiled, but she couldn't say that he looked too excited.
Together, the three of them cooked tea, moving around each other in the kitchen, sipping wine, chopping salad, chatting about this and that.
Jess felt comfortable and the wine was helping.
Monty was relaxed and funny.
Jess was starting to think she was pretty hot too.
Max was happy. He was careful not to touch Monty. He smiled at her and laughed at her jokes, but he kept touching Jess on her arm, her waist, her hair.
After they ate, Monty stood and moved to the back of Jess's chair. She bent over and kissed her cheek.
Jess squirmed. Was she okay about this?
"What do you think, Jessie?"
Jess shrugged and Monty moved her hair off her neck and kissed her.
Jess felt her toes curl.
It was nice, but she was watching Max.
Max grinned. He looked like it was his birthday, maybe.
Monty slipped her tongue into Jess's ear, and Jess felt herself tingle. Monty slipped her arms around Jess's neck and reached down to her tits. She slowly and gently caressed them, through Jess's top.
Jess caught Max's eye and mouthed "Okay?"
Max nodded. Oh, yeah, he was okay.
Monty slipped her hands inside Jess's top and Max stood up, ready to join them. He stood the other side of Jess and kissed her neck.
The dual attentions were almost too much for Jess.
She stood up.
Monty slipped an arm around her and stood to her left.
Max stood to her right.
She looked between them both.
What was she doing?
Chapter Twenty-Three
Monty snaked an arm around her waist and kissed her neck. Max started nibbling on her ear.
Jess took Max's hand in one hand and Monty's in the other and led them to the stairs.
As they walked, she whispered in Max's ear, "Every man's fantasy, right?"
Max grinned at her and the three of them made their way up the steps.
Inside the bedroom, the three of them paused.
Two having sex is pretty easy - it's quite obvious what goes where and you can just switch the order up. Suddenly, three seemed too much; there were too many possibilities - too many places for it to go!
Monty took charge; after all, she was the one who'd done it before and Jess was happy to let her.
She took Max's hand and then took Jess's hand.
"Guys, we didn't just meet at a club and decide to have a good night. I get that you're a couple. I don't want to get in the way of that. I want to help it - I want to add to it."
Max and Jess nodded. It sounded good, but they weren't sure what to do.
Monty moved them so that they were facing each other.
"Kiss," she told them.
Max and Jess grinned but did as they were told. It felt very uncomfortable and Jess wasn't sure if she should just call the whole thing off.
They started kissing, very tentatively. Max had his arms around her neck, but suddenly Jess felt hands on her butt, rubbing and squeezing.
Monty.
Then she was gone. Jess wondered if she was rubbing Max, but Max was holding onto her tightly, kissing her even harder now.
He pulled at her top, lifting it over her head.
Jess opened her eyes. Max and Monty were both staring at her; lust evident in both of their eyes.
Max moved behind Jess, touching her bum and kissing her neck. It was like giving Monty the green light. She moved in front of Jess and started kissing her.
Feeling Max kissing her neck but having someone else kiss her mouth was strange - a really weird experience.
Monty's kiss was soft and sweet - so different from kissing Max. She had super soft lips, like plump pillows. And even though Max was clean-shaven, he did have stubble by the time he came home. His kisses were scratchy.
Monty's weren't.
Her tongue was gentle when it probed her mouth and her face was soft.
Jess kind of liked it.
Max slipped his hands inside her jeans and touched the bare skin of her bum.
Monty reached up and touched her tits.
Jess shivered. It felt like a delicious sex sandwich.
Having Monty looking deep into her eyes gave Jess a funny feeling. She was a gorgeous looking girl and overtly sexual, and she wanted Jess. It was weird but made Jess feel horny.
Monty kissed her neck and then the soft, creamy skin above the lace of her bra.
Max was still behind her but he had threaded his arms around the front of her and was undoing her jeans.
Monty was pulling down the lace of her bra to expose her breasts.
Jess moaned as Monty put her tongue on her nipple.
Max pulled her jeans and her knickers down.
Monty tongued her nipples and Jess felt her legs go weak. "I need to lie down," she whispered.
Max manoeuvred her backwards till her legs met the bed. He pulled her down and bent over her tits. He reached around and unhooked her bra. Then he pulled off his clothes.
Monty followed suit and Jess couldn't help but stare. She had enormous tits, with big juicy-looking nipples. Her bush was shaved but not completely bare - just a little neater than Jess's own.
Monty started stroking Jess's stomach.
Jess felt nervous - was she heading down? Did she want her to?
Actually, she thought she did.
Max tongued at her nipples, holding onto her tits with both hands.
Monty kissed her stomach and then moved downwards, kissing Jess's thighs and legs.
Monty pushed her legs apart and Jess let her.
The sex was feeling amazing. Often when Max licked her out, she wished he could suck her tits at the same time; this way she was getting what she wanted.
Monty's kisses were softer and sweeter than Max's. Her face was smooth against Jess's skin and her tongue was gentle. Her fingers were soft and skilled.
Max started kissing her mouth, and Jess actually felt a little bit disappointed - she found that she wanted to watch Monty go down on her, wanted to see a girl's face and hair down there, so different to Max's solid masculinity.
Monty touched Jess, her fingers so different to Max's.
She was softer and more careful - sometimes Max's fingers were rough and pulled at her.
Monty seemed to know where to touch and then, as Max kissed her harder, where to kiss.
Monty's first kiss was literally a kiss. Mouth closed, she laid a kiss on Jess's clit - a gentle, almost loving kiss.
Jess moaned into Max's mouth.
Max pulled away and watched Monty.
He lazily played with Jess's nipples but seemed to be enjoying the show.
After the kiss, Monty kissed her down there again. Mouth closed, lips dry.
Jess groaned, slightly lifting herself up to Monty's mouth, wanting to feel her tongue, her wet tongue.
Monty used her fingers to open Jess up to her, like a delicate flower. She lowered her head and gently poked out her tongue.
She placed her tongue onto Jess's clit and pushed down, not moving.
Jess found she was desperate for her to do more - desperate to come.
She never knew a woman would do that to her.
Max was watching too - not a hint of jealousy on his face; indeed he looked massively turned on. Jess could see his cock, hard and glistening.
Monty started licking at Jess, licking and then lapping, swirling and twirling her tongue around, using her fingers to touch Jess's wetness and then reaching underneath her to caress her bum.
Jess swallowed. This felt amazing. Max started licking her nipples again, keeping his head up so that he could watch what Monty was doing.
Monty lifted Jess right up a
nd started licking underneath her, moving towards her bum. "Do you mind this?" she asked.
Jess shook her head. Monty started licking her bum hole, while Max sucked extra hard on her tits.
Jess felt dizzy. It was getting to be too much.
She wriggled a bit and Monty stopped, lowering Jess onto the bed and looking up at her through her legs.
She looked gorgeous.
Max drew back.
Monty stood up, her naked body looking so appetising to Jess.
Max stood next to her.
Suddenly, she felt super filthy and horny.
"You two kiss," she told them.
Max raised an eyebrow and held out a hand to her. "Are you sure?"
Jess nodded and Monty took a step towards Max.
Max's body was gorgeous and seeing him hold onto Monty was like watching herself with him, in a weird way.
They were both pretty hot looking.
Tentatively, Max kissed Monty, then looked over at Jess to check that she was okay.
She was.
She moved behind him, touching his bum and then snaking a hand around to grip his cock.
He was rock hard.
Then she moved behind Monty.
Her skin was gorgeous, tanned and smooth.
She had an awesome body.
Jess reached out a hand to Monty's arse - the first time she had ever touched a naked woman.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Jess traced her fingers over Monty's skin, and felt her tense.
Max was still kissing her, but Jess knew that Monty was aware of her presence and her touch.
She liked it.
She started feeling her arse - amazed by how pert and pretty it was, compared to a man's backside. This wasn't a manly, hairy butt, this was a gorgeous bum.
Monty pulled back from Max and turned to face Jess.
She started kissing her, no longer softly and gently but hard and probing and desperate.
Max moved behind Monty and started feeling her backside.
Jess moved her body away from Monty's, even though she kept her mouth on hers - soft against soft. She wanted to touch her. This was suddenly more than curiosity. She wanted to touch her and feel her. It didn't feel wrong; it felt sexy.
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