This one's a Connor & Siobhan group quickie. Like all Connor & Siobhan stories, it can be enjoyed without any context or in whatever order pleases you. It contains m/f groping, kissing, vibrator use, and hand stuff in a group involving two men and three women. Expect bondage and lots of unfulfilled teasing, plus mentions of other acts continuing beyond the scope of the story, including possible oral and pegging. Everything's consensual, and of course, all characters are over 18. Enjoy!
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The weekend was almost over, and the last few sips of beer and wine swirled around the bottoms of our glasses as we fidgeted with them, none of us quite willing to finish.
Siobhan and I were hosting three of her former roommates, all of whom, according to her passing comments, had "cleaned up nicely" since she had known them in college.
I had no points of comparison to judge this for myself, but I could certainly agree that they were a lovely bunch to look at, as well as to spend time with.
Roisin was a petite, softspoken redhead with an aura of confident ease and a fondness for silk blouses.
Luke cut a striking figure, well over six statuesque feet of muscle, and he could shift fluidly between soft affability and an intriguing hint of edge.
Kelly, I had to admit, I found especially beautiful, probably because of how much she reminded me of Siobhan. The two of them had almost the same lean, powerful swimmer's body. And Kelly's dark hair hung long around her shoulders in the same voluminous cascade as Siobhan's blonde waves.
Both Kelly and Siobhan were wearing thin sundresses today, with low-cut tops and skirts that had billowed in the breeze at the seaside restaurant where we'd dined, before retreating to our place for this last drink.
At this moment, Kelly had her hand on top of Siobhan's, and she was loudly recounting an incident in which they had gambled on who could "borrow" the most impressive object from their maths teacher without getting caught.
There seemed to be ongoing disagreement over which of them had won.
They both looked to Luke for backup, and then more pointedly to Roisin. Sparks flew, like out of a poorly smothered campfire. It was no secret that Siobhan, Kelly, and Roisin had a shared history of... experimentation, from their college years.
The thought had crossed my mind more than once during their visit that it might not be terrible to see those old sparks reignite and burn a little, for old time's sake. It might not be impossible, either. Our guests were all currently single, and I was sure Siobhan had mentioned to them how flexible the bounds of our own relationship could be.
But the flirtation had remained subtle, and given that I was the outsider to the dynamic, I hadn't wanted to be the first to suggest anything beyond the bounds of a respectable visit among adult friends.
Roisin was the first to break off the game of chicken we were playing with the bottoms of our glasses. She lifted hers to her expertly painted lips, drained that last sip of wine, and set it down decisively.
"Well," she said.
"Is it that time?" I asked reluctantly.
"Nearly," said Roisin, glancing unreadably at the others. "But we did prepare a little thank-you, for all the hospitality."
"You didn't have to do that," said Siobhan.
"We know," Roisin completed the dance of courtesy. "But if you could just humor us and close your eyes? Both of you."
Siobhan and I looked at each other. A familiar sentiment passed silently between us.
Let's see where this goes
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Our eyelids fell shut.
There was shifting in the room. An agonizing pause. The table in front of me creaked, and I was sure for a moment that I was about to be told to open my eyes, and when I did, I would find some ordinary hostess gift resting there. Probably more wine.
Someone's breath brushed my face. The sensation didn't pass, like someone leaning close by accident on the way to something else. It stayed, and after a few seconds, I felt the incredibly gentle brush of a lip at the left corner of my mouth. And at the right corner, at the same time.
Excitement spiked through me, dispersing what remained of my buzz.
I opened my own mouth to the two others hovering on either side of me. I kissed one, then the other, then both at once, eagerly. I could taste the faint remnants of expensive lipstick that had to be Roisin's, and a hint of the floral-infused beer Kelly had been drinking. I was vaguely aware that there were more sounds of kissing in the room than I could account for.
This blind mingling of lips and tongues lasted only seconds, like a test. Once Roisin and Kelly got a good taste of my enthusiasm, they pulled their lips away, and their hands descended on me. My shirt was pulled upward. It tangled on my elbow for a moment, and then hit the floor somewhere behind me. My trousers went next, pulled by one pair of hands while another quickly secured my arms to the chair with a smooth but unyielding nylon rope.
I opened my eyes without meaning to. Kelly smirked at me from inches away as she tied the knots. Roisin came as close to a smirk as her more prim features could manage. Behind them both, I could see Luke towering over Siobhan, one hand in her hair, the other down the low front of her dress, rubbing her breast. Her eyes were still closed, and her head was tilted back, trying to invite Luke's lips back to hers, where I was sure they'd already been a moment before.
Instead of obliging, he tugged up on the low neck of her dress. Siobhan raised her arms, lifted her ass briefly from the chair, and let the flowing dress slide up and off and onto the floor. When it was gone, her eyes opened too, and met mine again.
She took stock of Kelly's and Roisin's hands on me, and gave me an indulgent smile.
"Well, this is fun," she said.
"Yeah." I grinned back.
Luke leaned down between us to kiss Siobhan again, heavily, and returned his hands to her breasts, slipping his fingers under her little black bra.
I couldn't watch, not the way I wanted to. There were so many bodies between us.
I wanted to see everything, hear everything, taste everything, capture every detail of this evening and explore it for days, but time kept moving at its relentless pace, and I had to take in what I could.
I saw Roisin picking up the overnight bag she'd insisted on keeping close to her at the table, and holding it out to the others.
Luke unhooked Siobhan's bra and reached into the bag to retrieve a black leather harness to replace it.
Kelly reached into the bag at the same time, almost fighting Luke to get her hand on a vibrator wand.
Luke waited impatiently for another turn at the bag, and then grabbed a second length of rope to bind Siobhan's hands behind her back. Roisin went over to help him, and wound the rope higher and higher, until Siobhan's arms were folded together all the way to the elbow.
"Which turns you on more?" Kelly whispered in my ear, with one arm around my shoulders. "What's happening over there?" She nodded to Siobhan, who was already loudly moaning as Luke teased her nipples, which were surrounded but completely unprotected by the tight network of leather straps. "Or what's happening right here?"
Kelly wrapped her hand tightly around my already hard shaft, squeezing me through my boxers.
I rocked my hips back and forth, as if I could wriggle my way out of the fabric, but I made no progress.
"Which do you like better?" Kelly repeated, squeezing harder, working her way a little higher up my shaft but stopping just short of the head.
"Well..."
My voice came out breathless. I stared over Kelly's shoulder, watching Luke suck and bite at Siobhan's right nipple, hardening and testing it until he was satisfied that it was ready for him to add an ornate clamp with a dangling gem. Siobhan cried out when the clamp bit down. The sound could almost have been mistaken for annoyance, if it weren't for the way she thrust her other breast toward him for the same treatment. Roisin was running her hands down Siobhan's abs, around to her inner thighs, studiously avoiding her pussy for now.
"I guess I'd have to say what's happening over there is in the lead right now," I said. "But it's still anybody's game."
I arched one of my eyebrows in the challenging way that always drove Siobhan crazy.
It seemed to have the same effect on Kelly.
She tweaked one of my nipples, harder and more abruptly than anything Luke had done to Siobhan so far, making me gasp. "I should go join the three of them, and leave you tied up here all alone, just for that!" she said, but she clearly had no intention of doing so.
I'd made it a contest. Or, I guess Kelly had done that herself, but I'd certainly helped it along. She was going to do whatever it took now, to get the strongest reaction out of me.
Kelly raised the vibrator wand and pressed the button to set it buzzing. Then she lowered it to drag the tip along the same path her hand had just wandered, from the base of my shaft to just below the head. Then she lifted it away.
The breath went out of me, and I strained to follow the toy, without meaning to.
"Do you like that?" she asked softly.
"You can tell that I do," I said.
"Mmm, you want more?" she trailed it over her palm.
"Is that a trick question?"
Kelly smiled coyly.
"Roisin," she called, holding the vibrator out to her. "Here, you're better at this part. Keep him on the edge, but don't let him finish until I say so. We're just getting started."
Roisin accepted the wand -- and a good share of my attention with it -- and settled into the chair next to me, curling in close to me.
I instantly felt guilty for not having taken more note of her already.
She was beautiful, obviously, but the sight of her, holding that source of stimulation just out of reach above me, made me realize how little I actually knew about her. She was by far the quietest person here, but there was no bashfulness or uncertainty whatsoever in the way she held that toy.
What she was about to do to me, she had done it many times before, to someone. I wondered what other secret knowledge was hiding behind her strait-laced fashion sense.
With perfect aim and no hesitation, she touched the wand right to the head of my cock. I expected the contact to only last a second, a brief, safe tease, but she held the wand in place until my breath shortened, and I could feel tremors starting in my legs.
