Chapter Three
At the start of the weekend, Trudy had definitely thought that there would be a lot more lounging by the pool, shopping, and mingling. But the relaxing that they had found themselves participating in was much better. Trudy had released so much tension that was built up, she felt like a new woman.
Andrea felt amazing, too. The more time she spent with Vincent, the more she knew that everything would work out. She wasn’t sure how, but the connection between them, between the three of them, was too pleasurable for something painful to happen.
They had to contain themselves until they got into the girls’ hotel room. The floors were bustling with people leaving the conference and they struggled to keep their hands to themselves. Trudy had a hand underneath the back of Andrea’s shirt in the elevator, stroking her back and sending a tingle through her.
When the door opened, the three of them made their way out, trying not to bolt right to their door. As the door closed, Vincent glanced around and put an arm around both of them, drawing them close.
He leaned down, kissing Andrea before moving his lips to Trudy’s. He pulled away. Andrea grabbed Trudy’s arm, leading her down the hall to their room. Vincent followed, trying to hide his cock as it bulged from his pants.
Someone came down the hall as they approached their room.
“Vince,” he called out, raising a hand to Vincent.
Vincent looked from Andrea to Trudy, about to step into the room and ignore the man. Instead, he rolled his eyes, cleared his throat and took a breath, turning to the man.
“Hey, Dennis,” he said, trying to compose himself enough to talk to him.
Trudy and Andrea slipped into the room, leaving the door partly open so that Vincent could come in when he was done with Dennis. Andrea kept her eye on the door, waiting for him.
She felt Trudy start to pull her shirt off of her and turned her head. She raised her arms, taking a deep breath as the fabric grazed her bare nipples. They stiffened at the sensation.
Trudy’s lips went to Andrea’s boob, taking her nipples into her mouth one at a time. Andrea leaned her head back, her pussy tingling as Trudy’s tongue swirled around her tits.
Trudy moved down as she pulled Andrea’s skirt down her thighs and to her ankles. She hadn’t bothered wearing panties that morning. Trudy felt herself start to get wet, her pussy aching to be touched as Andrea’s clit was exposed right in front of her face.
Her tongue went in between her lips, lapping hungrily at her eager pussy. She could taste Andrea’s excitement already. Her hips started to move with Trudy’s tongue.
Trudy’s cunt was swollen with desire for Andrea. She pulled away, taking Andrea’s hands as she stood. They moved towards the bed and Andrea fell on it.
Trudy slipped off the thin dress she had put on that morning, reaching around her back to take off her bra. Andrea sat up, coming towards the edge of the bed to take Trudy’s panties off.
Andrea lay back on the bed, watching Trudy as she crawled on top of her, upside-down. She put her head between Andrea’s thighs immediately, putting her tongue back on her pussy. Andrea’s body started to tingle with the heat of Trudy’s touch.
“I love the way you lick my pussy, Tru,” Andrea said, her voice melodic with moans of pleasure.
Trudy slipped a finger into Andrea’s pussy, waiting eagerly to feel Andrea’s mouth on hers. Andrea complied, sticking out her tongue and bringing it forward. She shoved her tongue into Trudy’s cunt, slipping it in and out.
She ran the tip of her tongue from her pussy to her clit, flicking it nimbly. Trudy moaned, her mouth still busy with Andrea’s cunt. The vibrations of her moaning sent jolts up to Andrea’s tits.
Andrea started to moan herself and Trudy responded to the sound. She could see Trudy’s pussy rimmed with sticky wetness and her tongue swirled around.
Vincent came into the room, letting the door shut behind him. He was frozen, watching the incredibly hot display. He could see Trudy’s face buried in Andrea’s pussy, working eagerly as pleasure spread on her face.
He started to take his clothes off, hypnotized by the girls writhing together, naked and wet. His cock was instantly hard again and he immediately forgot his trivial exchange with the man in the hallway.
His shirt hit the floor and he moved next to the bed. Andrea’s hips were winding around as Trudy’s tongue lapped back and forth. Her index and middle fingers plunged into Andrea’s pussy, glistening with her sweet juices. He grabbed his cock as his pants slid off and he stroked the huge size of it as he watched them. Trudy’s finger slipped down to Andrea’s asshole, rubbing it in circles, slick with her wetness.
His eyes went to Andrea who was struggling to keep her tongue on Trudy’s pussy through her moaning. Her finger, however, pulsed into her sticky, wet cunt at a growing pace.
He was about to move towards Andrea’s pussy to slip his cock inside of her, but he held back, watching as Andrea brought her tongue down to Trudy’s pussy. As her tongue ran slowly over her clit, Trudy started to come, squirting on the bed.
Vincent moved right to the edge of the bed with his cock in his hand, moving in front of Andrea. After watching Trudy squirt, he wanted to fuck her so badly.
Andrea lifted her head from Trudy’s pussy, looking up at Vincent, her mouth sticky with Trudy’s come. She pulled her dripping fingers from her slit, moving them to her clit.
Andrea sat up, keeping her cunt glued to Trudy’s mouth as she swirled her tongue around. Andrea’s other hand stroked her abdomen as she watched Vincent’s hard cock push into her pussy.
Chapter Four
Trudy cried out, Andrea’s clit still grinding hard against her mouth. But she didn’t move away from Vincent, instead she brought her hands up to Andrea’s ass, spreading her further apart. She brought her knees up, lifting her hips so Vincent could slip deeper inside of her.
Andrea tried to stop from completely sitting on Trudy’s face. Her tongue worked around her clit so expertly, her orgasm had been building intensely since the first touch.
Andrea leaned forward, lying on top of Trudy. She brought her head down slowly, bringing her tongue back to Trudy’s clit, carefully, as Vincent fucked her.
He slowed down, thrusting in only half of his size so that Andrea could lick Trudy’s clit at the same time.
Vincent’s view was incredible. With his dick, sliding slowly into Trudy’s soaking wet slit, Andrea’s tongue swirled around her clit. Andrea looked up at him, her eyes clouded with pleasure.
Her tongue ran from her clit onto his dick, slowly and gently. He started to moan, watching Andrea’s tongue move around both of them, wet with Trudy’s come.
Andrea, still watching Vincent, grabbed his cock, pulling it out of Trudy’s pussy. She leaned forward a little, putting it in her mouth. She bobbed on it for a minute, sending waves of pleasure through Vincent.
She popped it out of her mouth, bringing it back down to Trudy’s cunt. She pushed it back in and Vincent started to thrust again, his mouth gaping at Andrea.
He had never had such intense sex before. The girls were wild and eager for each other, as well as him. It felt surreal.
Andrea glanced behind her, looking at Trudy who was still buried underneath Andrea. She pulled away from Trudy’s mouth, flipping around.
She got on all fours above Trudy, leaning down to kiss her as she stuck her hips in the air. Waiting for Vincent to thrust into her throbbing pussy, she brought her hand down to rub Trudy’s clit.
Vincent pulled out of Trudy and straightened his back so that he could slip his cock into Andrea’s waiting cunt. She moaned loudly when he did, pushing back eagerly onto his dick.
Trudy brought her hand down to her cunt, grabbing Andrea’s wrist. She pushed it down to her pussy, asking Andrea to finger her. She slipped her fingers into Trudy, pulsing into her as their lips pressed together.
Andrea could taste herself on Trudy’s tongue as they kissed.
Vincent started to thrust harder,
forcing Andrea’s fingers to slide deeper into Trudy’s pussy. Their nipples grazed each other as Andrea bounced back onto Vincent’s cock. The sensation of Andrea’s fingers, nipples, and tongue made Trudy come again.
Vincent pulled his dick out of Andrea, crouching down to slip into Trudy as she squirted. He fucked her hard, pulling out and watching her come even harder. They were all wet with her excitement.
He brought his dick back to Andrea, thrusting back into her. Her moaning started again, growing louder. Trudy joined her as Andrea’s fingers slipped back onto her pussy.
The sound sent a shudder through Vincent, tingling to the tip of his cock. He had to pull out, clearing his throat and calming himself. Andrea stayed on top of Trudy, lowering herself onto her so that their boobs were pressed together.
Their pussies were stacked on top of each other, and their hips wiggled, waiting to be touched. Vincent kneeled on the floor and brought his head between both of their legs.
He stuck his tongue into Trudy’s pussy, hearing her cry out at the intense feeling. He ran it up to Andrea’s and back down again.
Licking both girls’ vaginas at once, he moved up and down, circling his tongue around quickly as the girls moaned with pleasure.
He pulled his mouth away and fingered them both, feeling how impossibly wet they were.
He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have stumbled into the two of them. And apparently, how lucky he was to have slept with Andrea first. He didn’t think that they would be in bed together if he had only been with Trudy.
Moving his mouth back, he ran his tongue over them again, going from Trudy to Andrea and then back. They moaned, their hips circling around hungrily.
Andrea fell beside Trudy, onto her back and she looked up at Vincent.
“Mm, mm, I want you to fuck me,” she said, spreading her legs apart.
He pulled away from Trudy, grabbing the head of his cock. He thrust himself into Andrea, closing his eyes at the sensation of her tight, wet pussy.
Trudy reached over, grabbing Andrea’s boob while Vincent pumped into her. They kissed slowly, their tongues swirling around each other’s as he watched them.
He slowed down, watching Andrea’s face as she moaned and frowned with the pleasure. As he thrust into her, gazing at them as they caressed each other, he felt his cock quiver. He couldn’t control himself anymore.
He pulled out of Andrea, panting and lying down next to her on the bed, keeping his eyes on the girls.
They continued to touch each other for a moment before Andrea turned, blinking to clear her eyes. She kissed Vincent, pulling away to look at him while Trudy rubbed her back.
Vincent wasn’t sure what to do now. He glanced at the clock, knowing he had to leave or miss his flight. He didn’t have a choice but to get back to the city and his business. But he couldn’t leave without knowing he would see Andrea again.
He wondered if he could ask Andrea for her number, or if he was expected to focus on Trudy.
He couldn’t date Trudy, knowing he had feelings for Andrea but how did he explain that?
He lingered beside Andrea, not wanting to get up.
After a few more minutes, he knew he had to go.
Chapter Five
He got up, grabbing his pants. The girls stayed naked together on the bed. Trudy all but ignored him. Andrea watched him and eventually pulled far enough away from Trudy that she looked up at him, too.
“Are you leaving?” Trudy asked, trying to add disappointment to her tone.
He nodded, smiling at them both a little shyly. He opened his mouth to speak but shut it right after.
Andrea was clearly distraught that he was leaving but, like Vincent, wasn’t sure how to approach the situation without first talking to Trudy. But now was clearly not the time.
The intimate mood lingered in the room and Andrea wasn’t sure what would happen next. Vincent was soon dressed and heading for the door. She looked at him a little desperately.
Vincent grabbed the door knob.
“I’ll miss my flight if I don’t leave now,” he said, looking at them both.
Trudy and Andrea sat up on the bed, staying close to each other but looking at Vincent. Trudy hoped that just because he was leaving, Andrea would still be interested in their newfound sexual desires for one another.
“I have your number, Trudy,” Vincent said and before Trudy could respond, Andrea spoke up.
“Call us!” She said, biting her lip as she watched him at the door.
He laughed, nodding, keeping his eyes on Andrea.
“This was….” he trailed off, gazing at their naked bodies.
He nodded, opening the door.
“I’ll see you soon,” he said in a low voice and Andrea was nearly certain he was talking just to her.
When he had left, she turned back to Trudy who started to kiss her again immediately. Andrea was a little taken aback, thinking that now that Vincent was gone, the mood would dissipate with him. But apparently not for Trudy.
She climbed on top of Andrea, straddling her. Her hips started to rotate and Andrea could feel Trudy’s pussy rubbing on her own. She felt a spark in her cunt and started to move her hips too.
Trudy’s hand traveled down and found Andrea’s clit. She rubbed it as she kissed her, their tits pressing together between them. Her fingers slipped into Andrea’s pussy, and she started to moan instantly.
Trudy moved down, dragging her tongue from Andrea’s mouth to her nipples. As Trudy’s tongue swirled around, her boobs and fingers pulsed into her pussy, Andrea started to orgasm again.
It was as if the entire afternoon had been one extended explosion of pleasure. Trudy’s clit rubbed against hers as she fingered her, licking her tits at the same time. Andrea came again, never having experienced so many consecutive orgasms.
Trudy shuddered, feeling Andrea’s wetness spread over her own pussy. Andrea sat up a little, taking Trudy’s nipples in her mouth, sucking on them through her moaning. Trudy knew exactly where and how to touch her.
She reached between Trudy’s legs, bringing her hand between their clits. Her fingers pumped into Trudy’s pussy and Andrea watched her as her face flushed with her own orgasm.
Andrea sucked on her nipple, fingering her at the same time until Trudy’s wetness dripped over her knuckles. They didn’t want to stop touching each other, their skin was soft, smooth and hot.
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After another half an hour, they were both getting exhausted and even eager Trudy started to back off. Before long, they were lying together on the bed, catching their breath.
Andrea got up from the bed, very slowly. As the heat of the sexual encounter started to wear off, Trudy propped herself up on her elbows, watching Andrea.
“I think I’m going to go have a hot shower,” Andrea said, looking around the room as if she was just remembering where they were. “Do you want to get a drink afterwards?”
Trudy nodded, looking a little absent-minded, “I could definitely use a drink.”
Andrea smiled, nodding in agreement as she stepped into the bathroom.
Trudy stretched out on the bed, gazing down at her naked body. She was still in shock over what had happened the last few days. Nothing that she had done seemed like her. She never would have thought that she would be a part of a threesome, no matter how much she had fantasized about it.
Even more, she never thought she’d actually get to have Andrea to herself. Now that she had, all of her confusion seemed to disappear as she reflected on the encounter.
Vincent was handsome, sexy, and an amazing lover. But the way Andrea’s hair fell around her face, the curves of her boobs and the taste of her pussy were a revelation to Trudy. Sex with a woman was more satisfying than any man she had ever experienced. Her lack of a connection with Vincent, and with every boyfriend that she’d had in the past made much more sense to her now.
She realized that there was something about women that aroused her in a way that men never could.
The End of Book 4 of 5
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter One
Andrea and Trudy spent the rest of their last day at the hotel doing the things they had set out to in the first place. They went back to the pool and lounged in the sun that shone through the large glass windows. They did a bit of shopping and went back to the bar to see if anyone else from the conference had stayed over.
Trudy was quiet, even quieter than usual. She had been acting a little strange since Vincent had left and Andrea wondered why. She thought that maybe, Trudy was upset that Andrea had Vincent mostly to herself. But Trudy hadn’t seemed interested in him, just like the first time.
Andrea started to wonder if she was jealous that she was more interested in Vincent than she was in Trudy. Trudy had definitely taken advantage of the time that they had without him, touching and caressing each other.
Suddenly it hit Andrea. Maybe Trudy was a lesbian. Andrea had certainly enjoyed being with another woman, but it was mostly because Vincent was there. For Trudy, it had seemed like so much more.
Andrea thought about it all day, keeping it in the back of her mind. She tried to perk Trudy up a little bit, joking with her but she was stuck in her own head. She wondered if she should bring it up but knew it wasn’t the right time.
If Trudy was a lesbian, Andrea knew she would have a shot with Vincent. It was hard to be in a bad mood, regardless of Trudy’s gloom, knowing that she could be with him.
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