Andrea’s mouth gaped open and she pulled her hand away, “But you slept with him.”
Trudy’s grin returned and all she said was, “Yeah.”
Andrea smiled in spite of herself, and despite the pang of jealousy, “I guess you’ve earned a reward for your dedication to our magazine. It couldn’t have happened without your hard work.”
Trudy smiled brighter, “Thanks. And I have to say, I do feel much less tense.”
They laughed together and Andrea tried to put her feelings aside. She was relieved that Trudy wasn’t upset with her and she knew she had no right to be upset herself. It was a little odd, having slept with the same man as her best friend and business partner. Especially since their separate romps occurred just one day after the other, and in the same building.
When they stopped giggling, Andrea tried to stop herself from smiling. She looked at Trudy and asked, “So how was he for you?”
Trudy giggled and fell against her friend on the couch. She looked into Andrea’s eyes.
“He was,” she took a breath, shaking her head a little, “great. I mean, he’s my first in a year, it would have had to be pretty bad for me not to have enjoyed it.”
Andrea scoffed a little, chuckling at Trudy’s answer. But when she thought about it, it made her feel a little better. Maybe Trudy and Vincent hadn’t connected like Andrea had worried they would. Andrea was hoping, deep down, that she would still have a chance with him.
Andrea gave a half smile and studied Trudy’s face. She said carefully, “Well, maybe the next time you guys get together the sex will be better.”
Trudy raised an eyebrow as she listened to Andrea’s question. She was always able to read Andrea like a book, though she didn’t always let her friend know that.
She shrugged, “We didn’t really talk about going out again but I’m sure we’ll see him tomorrow.”
Andrea nodded, yawning. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was nearly three, almost the same time that she had come back to the room the previous night. Vincent had had a busy weekend already, and it wasn’t yet over.
She stood up from the couch, stretching a little. The girls had been talking together for about half an hour and they still had to be up for seminars that morning.
She took a few steps over to her bed as Trudy got up to get her pajamas on.
“Maybe the three of us could go out tomorrow night,” Trudy said as she stripped her dress off.
Andrea’s eyes widened, but her back was turned. She nodded slowly, crawling into her bed.
“Yeah, maybe,” she said in response, thinking in her head, No.
They both lay in their beds, hoping to drift off to sleep but stuck in their thoughts. Andrea couldn’t stop thinking about her night with Vincent and how much she wanted to have another. A night that would be, preferably, just hers and Vincent’s.
Trudy was thinking about her night with Vincent, too, but she was wondering why it had felt like something was missing. He was an amazing lover, that couldn’t be denied but for Trudy, she needed something more.
And for some reason, it seemed like having Andrea with her might help her figure it out.
Chapter Two
They awoke the next morning feeling tired. It felt like so much had happened already and there were still two days left.
Trudy got up to shower first, leaving Andrea in her bed. Andrea was thinking about what Trudy had said the previous night.
Does she really want me to join them on a date tonight? What does that even mean? Andrea thought to herself, stretching in bed a little.
The more she thought about it, the more she was excited to be able to spend time with Vincent. She had so recently believed that she had no chance with him, thinking that Trudy would fall for him like she had.
But now, knowing Trudy clearly wasn’t interested in him the same way she was, the opportunity presented itself again. She wasn’t going to let it slip away, even if it meant having Trudy there. Besides, Trudy always made her experiences more fun, so why would that night be any different?
They dressed quickly, having woken up a little bit late, and drank a quick cup of coffee. On their way down, Andrea tried to look for Vincent. There were so many people she had to pay more attention to where she was going than to scanning the crowd for his face. She reassured herself that they would see him in the bar.
She followed Trudy to the hall where the presentations were held. Even though they had woken up later, they arrived earlier and there were still several tables open. They sat down, arranging themselves for the long and tedious seminar.
A few minutes before it started, Vincent sat down at their table with them. Andrea’s heart leapt when she saw who had sat down beside her. He had placed himself in the free seat between her and Trudy, apologizing for interrupting their conversation.
“Good morning,” he said to them both. He smiled at Andrea, saying “hi” to her specifically before turning to Trudy.
“I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you Andrea and I had slept together. I just didn’t want to get in between friends…” he trailed off, seeing the irony of what he had said and where he had sat.
Trudy laughed a little, “Well, sleeping with both of us didn’t really help accomplish that, did it?” She said to him.
Andrea gave Trudy a look, worried that she was making Vincent feel bad. But he laughed at what she said.
“How could I resist?” He chuckled and Trudy joined him.
“You have me there, Vincent. We are pretty irresistible,” she said, looking at Andrea.
Andrea smiled back, softening as the exchange remained cordial.
As the presentation began, Trudy turned in her chair to focus on the speaker. Andrea glanced at Vincent as the lights dimmed. His face was so handsome it made her heart melt and her pussy throb. She wanted to be with him again.
After fifteen minutes had passed slowly, Andrea sighed, resting her elbow on the table. Trudy’s eyes remained forward, watching the screen. Andrea looked at Vincent again and let her eyes trace the profile of his face as he watched the screen as well.
She kept her gaze on his lips. His bottom lip was a little bigger. She thought about how it had felt against hers and how he had traced it down her chest. How he had pushed his mouth against her pussy.
He turned to her and she tingled a little, her eyes flicking away from him. She blinked, glancing back at him to see he was still looking at her. She smiled a little, turning her body to him.
He smiled, showing his teeth a little. His eyes looked into hers and underneath the table, she felt his hand slide onto her thigh.
Her heart jumped and her eyes widened, along with her smile. She raised her eyebrows to ask him what he was intending. He made it obvious, sliding his hand up and down the inside of her thigh. Andrea relaxed in her seat, spreading her legs just a little and thanking herself for wearing a skirt that day.
Vincent’s hand traveled up her inner thigh, pushing the hem of her skirt up. He moved his hand up further until the tips of his fingers brushed against her panties. Andrea pushed her hips forward in her seat, closing her eyes.
He hooked a finger underneath the front of her underwear, touching her wet clit. He stroked his finger up and down, rubbing the apex of her pussy.
He watched her face as he touched her, enjoying the flush of pleasure that washed over her. He wanted to do so much more to her but knew that it wasn’t the time, or the place. But he couldn’t help himself from touching her as much as he could right then.
Keeping his fingers up Andrea’s skirt and on her pussy, he turned to Trudy. Her eyes were still on the speaker at the front of the room. He put his other hand on her thigh, causing her to jump. She turned to look at him with a frown and caught a glimpse of Andrea, panting quietly with her eyes closed.
Trudy’s mouth gaped open as she watched Andrea. Her cunt started to pulse with desire and her gaze turned back to Vincent. His hand went further up her leg and she didn’t stop him.
He undid the button
of her pants and she leaned back, letting his hand slide down. His fingers went into her panties and down to her clit, circling around the wet flesh.
His hands moved in a rhythm, touching both of their pussies at once. Trudy watched Andrea. One hand went up to her chest, rubbing her boob gently while the other went to Vincent’s leg.
Trudy felt a spark of fear in her chest as she glanced at everyone around them, worried someone would notice what was going on. But even though the room was packed, it was dark and everyone was focused on the presentation. The speakers were loud and their table was at the back of the room. She just hoped that no one looked back at them for too long.
Chapter Three
Trudy turned back to Andrea, feeling her nipples harden as she watched her friend’s hand move onto Vincent’s cock. She couldn’t see but was sure that his big dick was bulging out the front of his pants.
Andrea pressed her hand against his cock, feeling how hard he was. She spread her legs a little more so that he could slip his finger inside of her but he kept it on her clit.
She opened her eyes in surprise, looking over at Trudy as she felt her hand join hers. They moved their hands on his hard cock, rubbing it as he rubbed their clits, feeling them both get wetter.
He looked from Trudy to Andrea as he slipped his fingers into their pussies, sliding inside of them. They both gaped at the sensation and could feel his cock stiffen even more.
Andrea’s cunt was pounding with arousal, she almost didn’t care about the people around them. She wanted to straddle him and feel that cock inside of her.
Watching Trudy as Vincent touched her was surprisingly arousing. The look on Trudy’s face was so serene, she was incredibly sexy. She was starting to wonder what her tits would feel like pushed against her own. And what Trudy might taste like.
Andrea felt her nipples tingle as her pussy started to quiver. She moaned, trying to stop herself half way through, remembering where she was. No one noticed.
On the other side of Vincent, Trudy could feel herself start to come. Hearing Andrea moan brought her to the edge and she squeezed her hand around his cock as she felt her panties get wet.
Vincent cleared his throat, keeping his hands between their legs, rubbing them softly as he felt them finish. He wanted to fuck them both at once and was wondering if they could all leave right then.
He pulled his hands away slowly after a minute, not sure what to do with his sticky fingers. He glanced at each of the girls. They were both panting with their eyes closed, still reeling from the orgasms. He couldn’t help but feel a little proud of himself.
He turned to Andrea and leaned down as if he was going to whisper in her ear. He ran his tongue around the rim of her ear and felt her body shudder with the pleasure. He pulled away slowly, keeping his eyes on her.
Trudy opened hers, looking around the room again nervously. If anyone had noticed, they weren’t making it apparent or they didn’t care. She sighed with relief from both not getting caught and the satisfaction.
She glanced at Andrea who still hadn’t opened her eyes. She had the strongest urge to kiss her. Not just her lips but her chest, her nipples, her stomach.
Her cunt.
Trudy was a little surprised at herself for what she was imagining doing to Andrea. But she was still completely aroused and couldn’t think of much more than fulfilling her desires.
She saw Andrea open her eyes and look over at her. Andrea bit her lip, giving Trudy a sultry smile. Her hand was still on Vincent’s dick.
It was the last day of the seminars and everyone who signed up for the conference was expected to attend. But all three of them were wondering how they could sit through four more hours without finishing what had been started.
They sat for another ten minutes. Trudy tried to regain her focus but Vincent couldn’t keep his hands to himself. Andrea didn’t help, moving his hand back to her pussy any time he moved it away.
He caressed them gently, as subtly as he could, waiting for the lights to turn back on so they could leave. But after another few minutes had passed, Andrea got up, clearing her throat and raising her eyebrows at the other two.
She nodded towards the door and grabbed her purse, heading for it. Vincent glanced at Trudy, smiling and getting up himself. She stayed where she was, looking from the front of the room and then back to him.
When she didn’t move, he gave her an incredulous look.
What am I doing? She asked herself, getting up from the table. She followed Vincent out of the room.
They found Andrea waiting anxiously in the hallway. She smiled when she saw them and started for the elevators.
Trudy smiled at her and went with Vincent down the hall towards Andrea.
“Your place or ours?” She asked with a grin once Vincent and Trudy approached.
Trudy’s heart was pounding. Just twelve hours ago she had been recounting the first sexual encounter she’d had in a year and now she was about to have a threesome with her best friend. She thought about how many fantasies she’d had, thinking about this scenario. Andrea hadn’t always been involved in her sexy daydreams but there was always another woman. Another soft, smooth body with delicious curves and a delicate pink pussy.
She wasn’t even sure what she would be doing once they got to the hotel room but every second that passed made her more eager.
Vincent pushed the button for the elevator, moving closer towards the girls. The floor was nearly empty because the presentation was still going on and no one saw him lean down to kiss Andrea. Trudy watched, her chest heaving, as Andrea’s lips parted and his tongue slipped in.
Trudy couldn’t stop herself from grazing Andrea’s back with her hand, running it down over the curve of her ass. She broke away from Vincent as the elevator dinged and the door opened.
A man in a suit walked out, giving them a questioning look. Andrea smiled, stepping into the elevator and pulling Trudy in with her. Vincent stepped in behind them, pressing the number for his floor.
Chapter Four
As the doors closed, Trudy looked down at Andrea’s arm still grasping hers. She looked up at her face, her heart starting to pound as she saw the gleam in Andrea’s eyes.
Andrea pulled Trudy closer to her, letting her arms wrap around her waist. Trudy was a little bit shorter and tilted her chin up as Andrea leaned down to kiss her. Her lips were soft and Trudy didn’t hesitate to slip her tongue into her mouth.
Trudy’s knees got weak as she tasted Andrea’s tongue, swirling her tongue around the tip of hers as they kissed eagerly. Trudy’s chest pressed against Andrea’s and she wanted to rip her top off to lick her heavy tits. She had always appreciated Trudy’s ample cleavage and thought that her little pink nipples were cute on her huge boobs.
Until now, these things had never been sexual but with Vincent in the mix, Andrea wanted to ravish Trudy’s sexy body. She knew that it would turn Vincent on, and that turned her on.
Vincent watched them, moving forward a little to get closer to them. He put a hand on each of their backs, caressing them gently as they kissed. Andrea pulled away from Trudy, leaning up to kiss Vincent who responded eagerly and immediately. He could taste Trudy on Andrea’s tongue and felt his cock bulge against the zipper of his pants.
Trudy watched them, licking her lips. She turned to Andrea’s chest, letting her hand run up and feel her breast. Andrea’s hand moved on top of Trudy’s, squeezing her hand so that Trudy would grab her roughly.
The elevator dinged again and the doors opened. Trudy moved away from Andrea but Andrea didn’t move away from Vincent. They continued kissing as if unable to stop. Trudy’s pussy throbbed as she watched them.
Impatiently, she grabbed Andrea’s hand, pulling both her and Vincent out of the elevator. He looked at Trudy and came towards her, leaning down to kiss her. She welcomed it, melting at the taste of his tongue.
Vincent broke away from her, leading them down the hall to his room. He reached in his pocket for his key as Trudy start
ing kissing Andrea again. She pushed her body against Andrea’s as her hands ran over her hips and waist, feeling her curves.
Vincent reminded himself of what he was doing, tearing his eyes away from the gorgeous kissing women. He unlocked the door and the girls broke apart, heading inside. He locked the door behind them.
Vincent smiled, taking off his shirt slowly as Trudy started taking off Andrea’s clothes. She pulled her shirt over her head, moving her hands immediately to her skirt. Andrea was a little surprised at Trudy’s eagerness but it was pleasant. Now that things had gotten started, she wanted badly to be with Trudy nearly as much as she wanted Vincent.
Andrea was down to her panties and had her hands at the waist of Trudy’s pants. Trudy pulled her own top off, throwing it onto the floor. Vincent came up behind her and unhooked her bra, exposing her heavy tits. He reached around her, taking them in his hands and pressing his hard cock against her ass.
His hands ran down her stomach and abdomen, down the front of her panties as Andrea pulled Trudy’s pants to the floor. She came back up and stopped at her chest. She sucked on Trudy’s nipples, moving from one to the other while Vincent’s fingers slipped between her wet lips.
Andrea glanced at Vincent’s face, excited that he was watching her. Keeping her eyes on him she crouched down and moved in between Trudy’s legs.
His mouth opened a little, his cock growing harder as he watched Andrea put her mouth against Trudy’s panties. She pulled them down her thighs and to the floor.
Vincent spread Trudy’s pussy apart and Andrea put her tongue on her clit. Trudy’s hips started to rotate at the feel of her tongue, begging for more.
Andrea lapped at her pussy, licking Vincent’s fingers at the same time. Trudy could feel his cock harden behind her but her focus was on Andrea in front of her. Her entire body was vibrating from the pleasure of Andrea’s tongue on her pussy. She was trying to stop herself from grinding her cunt against her mouth but couldn’t stop her hips completely.
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