by Sofia Paz
Julia was thrusting to meet David's cock, buried inside her, and she heard him panting and noticed that he was pushing in and out of her much slower than usual, as if afraid to miss a moment of the erotic scene in front of him. He was driving much deeper as well, as if he needed to claim her for himself and for the first time, Julia loved the feel of him. She felt all of him and it was a pleasant surprise.
Anne was drenched with want and as soon as Julia started to suck on her lover's erect clit, she felt the vibration on the soft skin of her legs, wrapped around her head now to pull her in harder and deeper and closer. Julia teased her with just the tip of her tongue for a bit, making her wait and feeling every shiver. Anne's legs trembled as she got closer and closer to her orgasm, which Julia couldn't wait to drink, showing David everything.
She heard David's pants and he groaned, the head of his cock touching her bottom. “God, Julia, this is so hot,” he whimpered and made a growl as he thrust in again and again, watching his girlfriend suck on her lover, feeling the other woman's hair on his thighs.
Julia felt her first orgasm with David's cock start to pull. She squeezed him harder and her screams were muffled by Anne's hot, delicious skin. She never stopped licking her girlfriend as she felt the orgasm roll down her body, one intense wave after the next, meeting him thrust for thrust and pushing her clit even deeper into Anne's mouth.
“Oh fuck, Julia, you're cumming on me,” he moaned.
She could feel him tensing inside her, but he kept on driving in and out, harder and harder, slamming his thick, hard cock back and forth in her dripping pussy as he felt the sweet cream of her release cover him all the way to his balls.
Julia felt Anne's first spurt, felt the tremor in her hips and kept her mouth puckered around her lover's aching clitoris as she sucked the sweetness from her and drank and lapped and kissed the woman's trembling flesh. The first spasm followed by another and then another, Anne took her mouth off of Julia's sticky, pink pussy to scream, “Julia, yes, lick me, drink it up, I love that,” and she continued to push up and moan as Julia did exactly what she knew Anne needed.
David had reached the limit and his thrusts were shallow and fast and Julia felt him grind against her and it sounded as if he were growling when he let go deep inside of her. Long, hard streams of his semen coursed inside. She could feel his dick vibrating and Julia clenched and pulled out every last drop while her boyfriend cried out for more again and again.
The three of them were a tangled, wet mess of bare skin as David fell to the bed with an exhausted groan and Julia found herself crawling up the mattress to lie between the two of them. She and Anne held hands and David watched as the two women seemed to breathe in unison.
“So, can I ask how long this has been going on?” He wanted to know the entire truth and, at this point, there wasn't really a reason to lie.
“Since the weekend of the wedding,” Julia was slowly catching her breath.
“I should’ve known. And so, what, this is just like, your life now? Can I be a part of this or is this a strictly girls thing?”
Julia hoped that he wouldn't ruin the magic of the moment and he was getting very close.
“I don't know right now, David. I need some time.”
She was only looking at Anne and her lips, moist from Anne's beautiful body, were pressing soft kisses along her frame.
“Well, I'd like to, you know.” David sounded as if he were almost pouting.
“Let's see what happens,” Julia told him.
It was all she could commit to right now. She didn’t know which way her heart was pulling her. She just knew that she had to make a decision before it broke in two.
To be continued…
*****
Volume Three
Julia had brought the phone to the bathroom, yet again. It had become her new habit. She texted Anne constantly and she was sick of David asking about it. Ever since the threesome, he couldn't stop talking about her lover and Julia was caught in the middle. If she was honest with herself, she had to admit that she didn't want him to be a part of their lives and, more and more, she didn't even want him around.
“Babe, hurry up, we have to leave in fifteen minutes.”
He was knocking on the bathroom door and she seethed; he was always in her space now.
Missing you so much, don't think I can do this much longer.
She pressed send and shouted through the door at him, “I'll be ready in a few minutes!” Looking in the mirror, she put her long, chestnut hair up in a bun. It wasn't for him. It was for her.
You know I miss you all the time. Michael's on my last nerve.
Anne's message came back quickly and it made her smile. What had started out as a romp to relieve frustrations was quickly becoming so much more. She wasn’t even sure what to call it these days.
David was knocking at the door again.
“Julia, have you seen my jacket? Is it in there?”
He was doing this on purpose, hanging on her every move. That night had changed him somehow and even if the sex had been far better since then, it wasn't worth it.
Julia opened the door and stuck her head out. Her smile was gone and she stared at him icily as she spoke through clenched teeth, “David, I will be out in a minute. Leave me alone!” and slammed the door behind her.
We need to talk, love. I need to spend some time, just the two of us.
She sent Anne another message.
Couldn't agree more, we need a weekend getaway.
The text appeared and Julia felt her heart beat faster. She could picture them in bed for days, the sheets a wet, crumpled mess around them and when she looked back at her reflection, she realized that she glowed.
When she finally came out of the bathroom, she was calm and kissed David on the cheek. She could ignore him if it meant that in a few days, she'd leave him behind for a weekend of kissing Anne.
*****
The movie was over and they drove home, David's hand on her knee the whole way there. She had to give him credit; he'd been a much more attentive lover since their threesome. It was as if finally knowing the truth, that she'd been forced to look elsewhere for her pleasure, had made him want to compete. Julia just thought now that it was a bit too late now.
“I'm so horny for you, baby, let’s get inside.”
They were walking down the hall together. His hands were around her waist and he was already working his fingers on those buttons in an attempt to get her undressed. His lips on her neck made her close her eyes and imagine something else. David was guiding her to the bed but, in her mind's eye, it was Anne behind her and that was enough to make the sex necessary. She lay back on the bed and felt the fingers remove her blouse and unhook her bra. Her dark-haired beauty was running her delicate hands over her curves, touching her breasts softly, cupping them in her hands before sliding her fingers up to find her nipples and pull at them.
“Yes, that feels so good,” Julia whispered and rose up from the mattress to run her hands through her lover's hair and pull her close.
The lips on her nipples were hot and insistent and in her imagination, she could see Anne's tongue tracing an outline along the sensitive skin, tasting every nook and cranny and she could feel her wet panties ride up to touch her thudding clit as she pictured her there.
Julia pushed her hips up to unzip her pants and bring them down for her beautiful lover when she heard David tell her, “Let me help you with that.” She shook her head and returned quickly to her vision of Anne. He was not allowed here.
The fingers moved down to her soaked panties and found her gasping with one slight touch down the front of the satiny material. Her erect bud was visible and ached for attention. The lips were moving down and the kisses there over her panties were sweet and tender and made her shiver for what was to come.
“Lick me, yes,” she begged Anne.
“I'm going to lick your pussy so good, baby, even better than your little girlfriend,” David was over confident.<
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He was ruining it and she sighed impatiently, blocking him out once more when the underwear was pushed down and off and the tongue parted her pink, swollen lips and lapped around her bud slowly. Anne would spend hours there, her tongue and her lips and her fingers driving her mad with desire until she was empty, completely drained and could barely breathe. David would give her a few minutes and needed all of them in order to have an orgasm. The tongue kept it's gentle back and forth rhythm and her inner thighs shook as she saw Anne's long, black sheet of hair, spilling over her shoulders, her full, perfect lips, her long lashes on her cheeks as her eyes were closed as she ravished her.
“God, yes, I'm going to cum,” she felt the pressure building inside and could hardly wait to feel her lover take it from her and drink down every drop.
“I can't wait, baby,” David was coming up to hover over her, his lips were sticky and he kissed her quickly as he pushed the head of his cock inside her, “I have to fuck you.”
He was back to the old David, Julia realized, disappointed but she allowed him inside. He was rock hard and thrust all the way inside and all the way back, slowly for a minute and then his fast, hard pumps told her that he'd cum shortly.
When he was done, he lay on top of her, wheezing and shaking, his seed filling her. Julia held him to her chest as she thought about sneaking away for the weekend with Anne.
After he'd fallen asleep, she took the vibrator with her to the living room to find her satisfaction. Whereas she had previously masturbated to a mystery male lover, ever since the weekend of the wedding, it had only been one fantasy and one person. Her eyes closed once more, the tip of the toy touched her as her lover would, the sweet vibration made her rock her hips back and forth as she would under Anne's fingers and then her hot lips wrapped around her clit and the insatiable tongue would bring her the brink, she would beg for her release.
“Anne, oh my God, you're so perfect,” she barely whispered it, alone on the couch instead of in the bed with the woman who had changed everything. She shivered as she came in a hard wave, the pleasure running up and down her body all at once as she spasmed and continued working the toy along her bud.
When her climax was complete, she tasted what she had left behind on the vibrator, licking off her creamy essence as she would from Anne's lips and tongue when they kissed. The weekend couldn't come fast enough.
*****
Julia parked the car and looked around the parking lot. She had never been to a gay bar in her life and, from the outside, it looked no different from any other bar, but she had to admit, she was nervous. Anne was far more adventurous than she and seemed to no longer care who knew about them. Julia always thought that it was endearing to be thought of as more than just an outlet for much needed orgasms. The thought of it being a real relationship was still something that seemed far out of reach, but the thought excited her all the same.
She entered the bar and it was packed. There wasn't even a free stool and the dance floor was full of girls, bumping and grinding, arms around each other’s necks. Right in front of Julia were two women kissing passionately. Julia watched as their tongues touched and parried, the taller, dark-haired woman sucking the shorter girls tongue into her mouth and then wrapping her hands around the woman's head as she drew her near. Julia could feel her excitement mounting as she watched.
“Is that turning you on?”
The familiar voice in her ear could only be Anne and when she turned and looked up to see her lover's face, she was amazed at the physical response she still had every time she caught the taller woman's eye. The heat was there, just below the surface, and the chemistry between them seemed to grow hotter every time they met.
“Not as much as you do,” Julia meant it. And here, in this place, surrounded by other lovers, she was bold and grabbed Anne by the waist and pulled her close. In the tight t-shirt, it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra and it took all of Julia's restraint not to bite her nipples through the fabric.
“We should dance,” she suggested.
“And drink,” Anne added with a bright smile.
Her eyes sparkled and she looked happy, not even a bit nervous. It was as if she felt at home here.
“Come on, let me get you a cocktail,” she led Julia by the hand to the bar where she waved at the stocky woman pouring drinks. Drinks in hand, the two wandered back to stand near the kissing couple, trying not to stare.
“Do you want to join us?” the dark-haired woman asked after finally pulling away from her girlfriend's embrace.
“Join you?” Anne's eyebrows went up and a wicked smile was on her face. Julia knew exactly what she was thinking.
“Yeah, pull up a chair, sit with us,” the short woman beckoned them with a sweet, dimpled grin.
Julia and Anne sat nearby and they made introductions.
The dark-haired woman started, “I'm Sharon and this is my partner, Rose,” Julia and Anne shook hands.
“Are you two an item?” Sharon wanted to know.
Julia was happy that Anne felt comfortable answering.
“We are, but we're both in other relationships right now as well.”
“So you're not gay?” Rose was curious.
Julia and Anne exchanged glances. Neither of them seemed prepared for this but Anne continued anyway.
“We're considering being exclusive.”
Julia hoped that it was the end of the tough questions.
“We're not being nosy,” Sharon assured them, her hand reaching out to touch Julia's thigh in a very familiar way, “we mostly just wanted to know if you sometimes slept with other women.”
“I…I've never been with another woman,” Julia didn't know why she couldn't stop herself from saying that and her cheeks burned as soon as she heard the words.
“Oh,” Rose seemed to be delighted, “so she was your first?”
Julia could only nod, still not sure how much she wanted to reveal.
“Don't feel bad,” Rose held on to Sharon's arm and snuggled against her, “Sharon was my first too. Of course, we do like to add a little variety sometimes.”
“When you say variety…” Anne paused as if searching for the right words.
“We like to invite other ladies to join us, once in a while.” Sharon was definitely flirting, “Just for fun. Sound interesting?” She licked her lips as she looked at Julia, letting her know exactly what she was thinking.
Julia felt the gush of want in her panties and she didn't know if she should be ashamed of herself or just enjoy every second of it. Was she gay or had Anne just opened up a whole new world of sensations for her?
“What do you think?” Anne caught her eye and Julia found herself nodding yes when she wasn't sure she could. “We're in ladies, let's do this,” Anne finished the rest of her cocktail in two long swallows.
“Excellent,” Sharon threw back her drink too, her eyes still roaming Julia's body, “because I have to admit, looking at Julia is making me so horny, I don't think I can wait much longer.”
“I know exactly what you mean,” Anne said with a laugh.
*****
Julia drove and they followed the couple from the bar to their house. Anne's hands roamed from her breasts down to her crotch, teasing her the whole way there.
“See, everyone thinks you're hot,” Anne was making her nipple throb in her bra, “it's a good thing you're my girlfriend,” she murmured, now running her hand down to grasp her between her legs.
“Is that what I am?” Julia was asking herself as much as Anne, “are we girlfriends?”
“Would you say yes if I asked?” Anne wanted to know, but they were parking and Julia didn't answer.
Once inside the lover’s house, the four of them quickly made their way down the hall to the bedroom. A king-sized mattress was at the center of the room, covered in all black satin sheets. The bed looked huge and the thought that she was soon to be naked with three other women gave Julia a chill. Still nervous, but completely wet and more ready tha
n she wanted to admit, she asked, “How does this work?”
“Oh you,” Sharon was leading her by both hands, “get over here, I've got to get you out of these clothes.”
Julia stood and allowed the woman to undress her quickly and felt the woman push her gently back on the bed by her shoulders before she moved her hands straight to her large, bare breasts.
“You have such perfect tits,” she said as she pulled on Julia's hard nipples, making her points ache for more.
The woman started to lick one engorged nipple while twisting the other between her fingers. Julia heard herself sigh and felt her legs open.
“Damn, that's so hot,” Rose called out and in a moment, Julia felt the woman's weight on the bed and realized that she was licking her soaked pussy before she could say a word.
Having two mouths on her was a shock to her senses and Julia shivered, hearing Sharon tell Rose, “I love watching you eat pussy, sweetie,” and the sound of Rose's tongue embracing her grew louder with each successive movement.
Julia looked up and watched Anne as she undressed.
“I can't just watch, I need to get in here…” Anne told her as she approached slowly, letting Julia's eyes wander over every sensual, naked inch of her before kneeling on the bed, bending to whisper, “I want to feel that sweet, little mouth on me,” before kissing her.
Anne moved up to hover over her face. Julia saw the drops of her excitement glistening on her lips and made a hungry noise. She couldn't wait to feel Anne drop down and grinding her hips on her lips, covering her in her scent and her juices. She moved down and Julia's tongue met her, lapping at her lover in the same rhythm that the other two women were licking her.
Anne was moaning as she moved back and forth for Julia. Her clit was so big that Julia could easily suck on her, pulling her into her mouth as she bathed her with the tip of her tongue, feeling her bud swell and tasting all the sweet, stickiness that ran from her to wet Julia's face.