I invite him over to my house -- a surprise, my explanation -- and he's quick to answer my summons. When I open the door, his eyes shine in approval of my ensemble of a thin, nearly see-through, rose colored, silk robe. He pulls me against his body for a kiss. I let his tongue swirl and slide against mine for a moment before pushing him away.
He follows me down the hall to my bedroom. When I demand that he undress for me, he quickly obeys without question. He sits in the chair I indicate, and I straddle his lap after letting my robe slide slowly off my shoulders to puddle at my feet. His cock is hard against my pussy, but all I do is wrap a pair of silk scarves around each wrist and tie them to the chair arms. Then I explain the rules.
"You must sit still and be quiet, no matter what is happening, else I'll completely stop." He eagerly agrees.
I grind my hips down, letting my pussy juice coat his throbbing cock, then slide off his lap. When I call for Bobbie to come out, I can see the disappointment on his face; the disappointment that melts away when he sees Bobbie.
She is a tiny, dark haired woman. She's beautiful and perfect, but she ignores him completely. Bobbie focuses instead on me, as I crawl across the bed on my hands and knees. She joins me, and our mouths and bodies meet in the center of the big bed. We kiss slowly while he watches, our tongues slurping and teeth nipping.
He never thought to see me participating in lesbian play, I had never expressed such a desire, so the sight of me settling in to bury my face in Bobbie's pussy has him righting against the urge to jump up to join us. Only my dire threat to stop keeps him still. He must be content to watch as I lick her pussy and suck her clit, must merely enjoy watching rather than helping me as I fuck another woman with my fingers. Bobbie moans and arches her back, pinching and twisting her nipples as I play with her.
Then our positions reverse. I am straddling Bobbie's face, and she is lapping at my clit like a thirsty dog laps at a bowl of water. My hips rock and gyrate, riding the pleasure; riding Bobbie's face. With a blind hand, I manage to reach into a drawer, and pull out a thick, double-headed vibrator. I hand it to Bobbie, and she slides it deep into my cunt. I scream as it's thick, vibrating shaft makes me cum with a small gush of salty fluid that my lover drinks down as she continues to torture me into ecstasy with the vibrator. She pounds it in fast and hard, and then leisurely glides it out.
After a few minutes of this, we lay down opposite each other, with our legs tangling around our bodies. She impales herself on the other end of the vibrator until our pussy's meet. Slowly we begin to fuck, a sweet bump and grind that keeps the vibrator buried deep within our hot, wet bodies. As we gain confidence in our movements, our bump and grind quickens until we are frantically thrusting and straining together.
Our hands fondle the other's clit; Bobbie flicks at mine with sharp slap of her fingers, and mine slowly and firmly loops the taut bud in ever shrinking circles. Soon, we're both screaming, our mutual pleasure over coming us in waves that bash our senses to nothingness.
When we start screaming, his cock jerks violently, spilling his hot cum in thick jets that do not cease until his muses are lying in a heap, panting from the force of our orgasm.
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