Molly?
It was Nicola. She had come home and she was standing right there, in the bathroom, watching me. She had a smile on her face and now her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was pretty hard.
‘Take off your clothes, I suggested. ‘And get in with me, quickly. I am not sure how long I can wait.’ I was so horny that I didn’t think I could be any hornier. And I most definitely could not get out the bath.
Nicola pulled off her shirt. And then she unclasped her bra. Her tits jumped out. Her skin is pale and her tits are large and round with dark pink nipples. She has the best tits and I wanted to feel them, reach out and touch them, take those nipples in my mouth.
Instead, I kept watching her. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of that. She was wearing black see through panties and I could smell her cunt. I wanted to reach out and feel her, but I waited too.
Instead I sat up in the bath, my breasts out the water. And Nicola stepped in. She stood next to me, her cunt level with my mouth.
Oh my sweet fucking goodness me. Nicola is amazing, she drives me wild in every single way.
She pushed herself to me, her cunt by my mouth. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. And then I licked her. I licked her slowly. I used my fingers and I parted her pussy lips with my fingers. My tongue darted in and out. She tasted pretty damn unbelievably good. I licked a little harder, my tongue looking for her clit. In the same way I knew how to find my own clit easily, I pretty much knew how to find Nicola’s too. I licked her and I sucked her and I went in a little harder until I almost had my whole face in her pussy and she was wet and moaning and she tasted so good and felt so good and she very much liked it too. I could tell by the way she was moaning and groaning and crying out.
‘More, Molly. Fuck me like that more, with your tongue, your mouth, holy shit and holy god and keep fucking me, yes, yes, oh jesus, yes yes..’
She came, over and over and over again. I could feel her come on my lips and on my fingers. My cunt was soaking wet too. My nipples were rock hard. My tits had been swinging against her legs as I had licked and sucked her and now when she sat down in the water opposite me, she touched my tits. They were crying out to be touched. She took my nipples in her hands and she touched and she played and she tickled. And then she took them in her mouth, one at a time, sucking me, pinching me, her teeth gently against them, her lips, her tongue. Oh dear god.
And then she raised my hips slightly out of the water and I lay back in the bathtub while she went down on me. And in the same way that I knew how to make Nicola come, she knew how to make me come. She sucked me hard, her face in my cunt, my juices over her cheeks. I love it when somebody goes down on me. I love it even more when it is Nicola who goes down on me.
And then we fucked. We ground our hips into one another, we used our fingers and our lips and our mouths and our tongues and we got out of the bath and we leaned up against the wall and then we were on the floor on the bathmat and then we were on the bed and she put on the dildo and she fucked me as hard as she could with the dildo and it was so good and I could not breathe and I just kept coming and coming and so did she.
Afterwards, she asked me why I had been so horny.
And I told her. I told her that even though she made me horny all of the time, which she really did, the idea of having sex with a few more people at the same time was a fantasy that turned me on no end. I told her about the conversation with Clare and Lulu.
‘So I bumped into Clare in a coffee shop. She was not with Mark but she was with another woman, someone who knows you actually, who thinks you are incredibly beautiful. Her name is Lulu, I am not sure if you know her, she is a bit older than us. Anyway, they were clearly having an affair and I chatted to them a little and we spoke about sex and sex with woman and then, dear Nicola, we spoke about group sex.’
Nicola was not saying anything and I suddenly hoped she did not feel like I had betrayed her.
‘Nothing happened with them. Just, a suggestion from Lulu. A suggestion about us women all having sex together.’
She was still quiet. I of course had been betraying her, but not with Clare and Lulu. I had been betraying her with Sean. But it wasn't a real affair, it was just sex.
Finally Nicola said something. When she said it, there was a catch in her throat. Perhaps this was something she had wanted to do for a long time.
‘I would be totally up for a gang bang, if that is what it is called,’ she said. ‘Yes. I would be into having sex with you and Lulu and Clare, although I had no idea Clare was into this, but yes yes yes, arrange something.’
And so I did. I sent Clare a message. I invited her and Lulu to dinner for the next night. The message back was immediate.
‘Yes. Yes. We would love to come for dinner. Is there a dress code?’
I discussed the dress code with Nicola. We thought about black tie. We thought about sexy. We thought about Gatsby. We thought about sluttish. Or sixties. But then, we decided on something totally new. For us. Something totally different.
LATEX. Like rubber, but latex. Black or white or red but skin tight, slippery and rubbery. Latex is incredibly sexy. Latex is incredibly kinky. Latex means ‘anything goes’ and ‘let us try anything’. Or let us try absolutely everything.
We had never worn latex ourselves. And we were not sure if Lulu had either. We certainly knew that it would be new for Clare. It would be sexy. It would be very sexy.
The theme was latex.
Nicola and I had shopping to do. We needed latex. I was thinking black, she was thinking red. We were both thinking sex in and out of latex. Tight, slippery, sexy, sex.
Before we went to sleep I also sent a message to Sean. I didn’t consult anyone, I just sent it, a little impulsively, as I tend to be.
‘Hey babe. I’m in Nicola’s arms, just had the best sex I have EVER had with her. And tomorrow night we have a liaison planned. Not with you, I am afraid, but with another two beautiful women. We’re all going to get naked and fuck like crazy. But - here’s a proposition for you…’
I waited for him to reply. HIs reply was also immediate and it came accompanied by a whole lot of sexy smiling emoji.
‘I love the image of you and all these other women, Molly. I love it. And I am so glad you told me and I really think it is cool and I am a bit sad that I haven't been invited. Unless, is that your proposition? Are you inviting me?’
I laughed out loud. I was so not inviting him to join in, ever again. But this was different. This was something I wanted him to do for me and for all of us. It was something I had wanted for a long time. A good photographer who could do good nudes.
‘I am not inviting you to take part Sean. No. But I am inviting you to take photographs of us. How do you feel about that. The only deal is that the photographs are OURS. You take them, but we keep them. We can do whatever we want with them but you cannot do anything with them. I know you are a good photographer, ha ha, and this is something I would like you to do for us. How do you feel about that?’
To be honest, would anyone say no to that kind of offer. Of course they wouldn’t. Sean said yes so quickly.
I sent another message to our Latex Group. I felt I should tell them. Or - no. I could surprise them. Afterwards, with the photographs.
I deleted what I had typed out and all I said was…
‘Can’t wait for tomorrow night. Kitty Kats.’
And I signed out and went to sleep. I wasn’t even going to tell Nicola about Sean and his camera. This would be the ultimate cherry on top of the latex.
I feel asleep dreaming of tits and pussy, and of lots of it.
It had been a perfect day and a perfect night. What would tomorrow bring?
Chapter Six
Latex
Nicola and I went shopping in the morning. We did not only have to buy groceries to make dinner and choose a few nice wines, we had to buy latex.
This proved harder than we thought. One does not just buy latex anywhere you know.
The staff at Lusty are excellent. It’s a beautiful store and not in your face at all.
‘Can I help you or would you just like to browse?’ the saleslady asked.
I was suddenly taken back to that day in Victoria’s Secret when I had tried on underwear in the bedroom and had sent selfies of myself to Sean. This was a different kind of boutique to that one! This one was a lot edgier.
We wandered around on our own. Nicola had got waylaid by the vibrators. There was an amazing selection of vibrators. Small ones, big ones, silver ones, bullet shaped, egg shaped, with bristles, without.
‘That would be an excellent choice,’ said the saleslady. ‘I have one of those, a silver bullet it is called. It is so easy to work and it really hits the spot. Plus, it is a lot of fun to use it on one another. If I am not being presumptuous…’
‘Ha ha ha, ‘ I laughed. ‘You are not being presumptuous at all. In fact, we do need your help but not so much with vibrators. We are really here to buy some latex? You know, like, fetish rubber clothing?’
‘That is so easy.’ she replied, leading us to the kink section.
I have never before been into a kink section and let me tell you that I could probably have spent the entire day there. It was such a pity we still had cooking to do. And latex to get on to our bodies.
We looked at the amazing array of clothing. There was something to suit everybody’s fantasies from simple maid’s outfits to cat suits to BDSM. There was dungeon stuff which included whips and handcuffs, not really our style, and then also fantastic sexy christmas costumes, nurse outfits, schoolgirls outfits, trash motorcycle outfits, policewoman outfits and then - the latex.
Wow. Latex is very sexy. It also looked like it would be quite hard to pull on and off. We chose a few different outfits to try on and then took it in turns to model for one another. This was so much fun. I started off in a sexy one piece latex catsuit which was incredibly sexy and divine but too difficult to take on and off. Although, it did have a hole cut out between the legs and it did have two holes cut out for my nipples to peak though and it was unbelievable and I did want to wear it. But not tonight.
I settled for a latex costume that was more similar to a swimming costume. It was latex, tight tight tight with my tits spilling out and over the top. It had a zip down the front leading all the way to the crotch. It came with latex stockings and suspenders, was easy to unzip and take on and off and was unbelievably sexy. I did not want to take it off, understandably so.
Nicola landed up with the one piece dominatrix kinky sex outfit. Although one piece it was actually latex with many pieces cut out. Again, her tits spilled right out of it, her nipples were hard though the material, it was so tight against her cunt that I wanted to reach out and grab her.
We both had high heeled black shoes at home, stiletto style. I also bought a black leather police style hat which I thought was quite fun. And of course for good measure, and just for added benefits, we added a couple of accessories. A whip, handcuffs, body cream and oil, hot wax, a few feathers, and the silver bullet vibrator. Because a girl, or a few girls together, can never have enough vibrators now, can they.
We went home and we prepared for the evening. Nicola made a chicken while I made a deliciously sexy salad with figs and cheese and strawberries and all things sexy. I set the table, we lit candles, we put fresh sheets on the bed and then - Sean arrived.
Nicola was surprised. What is he doing here, she asked me, I thought this was all about us girls tonight.
‘Nicola, it’s a surprise. Sean is going to set up his camera equipment. He is going to watch us from his hiding place and he is going to take pics. They are ONLY for us, I can promise you that. But think of the turn on. You and I will know that he is watching all of us, all of us fucking. The other two wont know. It will be a huge turn on. And then we will all have the pics. Remember we have spoken about this before, nude photography, sex photography. Except we’ll be in latex.’
Nicola was excited by the idea. While Sean set up, the two of us went and had a bath. And then, we got dressed in our outfits.
Holy holy holy fuck. I wish you could see how magnificent we were.
We walked out of the bedroom and into the lounge. Sean had set up but when he saw us, he picked up his camera.
‘Pose for me girls,’ he instructed.
And we posed. Boy, did we pose. I was in my short sexy almost bunny outfit and Nicola in her catsuit . The latex was tight. There was a lot of skin, our nipples, the outlines of our pussies. I was in stockings and high heels. Nicola was in higher heels. I had on my police style leather hat, our lips were both painted bright red and we oozed sex. We posed, we strutted, we stuck out our tits, we kissed and we touched each other. I think it was quite hard for Sean not to put the camera down and come over and fuck us both at the same time. But he had work to do and this was his work.
Of course Nicola almost burned the chicken we were so busy and we were so carried away. This was sexy. We couldn’t wait to fuck. And then the doorbell rang. Sean hid and Nicola and I went to the door to open it together.
The girls, Clare and Lulu, were both wearing coats. They also had on high heels and red lipsticks.
‘Oh my god you two look incredible, you look amazing, you look so oh god, so sexy, so completely fUCKable.’ That was Lulu, gushing, while Clare just stared at us incredulously.
‘Let me take your coats,’ I suggested, eager to see what they had on underneath.
Wow.
Clare had gone for a latex nurse outfit. She looked fantastic. It was white rubber and pretty unbelievable. It was incredibly short and she was only wearing stockings and suspenders. No panties. We could’ve reached out and over and fingered her right there and then. We didn’t. WE just stared, stared at her nipples that were peaking over the top, stared at her milky white thighs, stared at her cunt and her ass peaking out of her uniform.
And Lulu. Lulu too had gone all Dominatrix. Her latex was black, skin tight and nothing was sticking out. But you cold see everything through, the shape of her tits which was perfect, her taut nipples and the outline, the perfect outline of her cunt and her ass. She was carrying a whip and a rope. She looked fierce and sexy and scary. And also, fuckable, very fuckable, if we could only get the outfit off her.
The four of us admired one another. I could see Clare and Lulu looking at my tits. Clare reached out and touched my nipples that were sticking through the latex. I closed my eyes while she played. And Lulu put her hand under my costume, where there was no latex. Where there was a hole in the latex so my pussy, my cunt, my clit and my lips and my G spot were there for the plucking.
Lulu’s fingers took me by surprise, so soft, so long, so silky. And so firm, dammit, her finger going up my pussy immediately.
Nicola intervened.
‘Supper. I have made a chicken, we are going to eat it. Hands to yourselves girls.’
We went to the dining room. The two girls had no idea Sean was somewhere in the apartment, clicking away.
Our dining room table is small. I was next to Lulu and her hand was on my thigh. Clare was on the other side of me and her hand was on my neck. Nicola was standing, the Dominatrix, but instead of a whip in hand she had a roast chicken.
She served us all and poured our wine.
I have to say, I could not eat. I sipped my wine and watched the others. So fucking sexy, everyone was so fucking sexy.
And then Lulu stood up.
‘Come over here,’ she instructed me.
I listened. I stood in front of her. Nicola and Clare watched.
Lulu pulled the zip down on my costume. She did it slowly but she did it all the way. My tits jumped out. Oh god, god, I needed someone to touch them.
I touched them.
> Lulu’s hands were on the zip, pulling it down slowly slowly, slowly down and over my pussy.
She pulled my costume off me. I was left standing there, naked, in my stockings, suspenders and high heels.
‘Turn around’ she told me.
I turned, obediently. I stood with my hands against the wall, my ass in the air, waiting.
Nicola and Clare were not eating their chicken. They were watching. I imagine that their pussies were soaking wet.
My pussy was soaking wet.
Lulu took her whip. And she used it on my ass. Once. Crack . Twice. Crack. Three times. Oh fuck, fuck, I was moaning, crying out, wanting more, not wanting more, wanting to turn around, wanting to be fucked.
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