Bethany Platt woke as the first sunlight peeked through the blinds of the flat. She had enjoyed a night of unbelievable lesbian sex with a girl from Yorkshire called Belle and her new lesbian lover, Lucy, the highflying London lawyer.
After Belle and Bethany had put on a sex show for Lucy, the lawyer had joined in for a mind blowing threesome. The three had followed up by climbing into Lucy's king sized bed, and enjoyed more sex, albeit slower and more relaxed, but still enough to give the three, many satisfying orgasms.
Lucy lay in the centre of the three and for a while, Bethany just looked at the other girls sharing the bed. Lucy lay on her back, her black hair contrasting with the white of the pillow. Her breasts, tipped with wonderful, kissable nipples, were rising and falling with each breath she took.
Just beyond was Belle. Laid on her right side, Bethany saw the long blonde hair cascading across the smooth skin of her back, and down to that glorious arse, that had so captivated her during the previous nights lovemaking.
"You've come a long way from Weatherfield, my girl." Bethany said softly, causing Lucy to stir slightly.
Bethany stroked Lucy's naked high as the lawyer slowly woke. As Bethany stroked her arm Lucy's hand Began to trace her fingers on Bethany's thigh as the lawyer sensed the sensations beginning to arouse her. Lucy tilted her head, and as Bethany placed her lips on hers, Lucy's hand slipped up to her arse and her fingers began to trace intricate patterns over the soft skin of her beautiful twin orbs.
The two began to kiss, tongue tentatively seeking tongue, lips barely touching, and both girls gently caressing the others body, as Belle slept peacefully on the other side of the bed.
Belle stirred, then woke, turned her head and caught sight of Lucy and Bethany's kisses and though desperately wanting to join in, did not want to disturb such an erotic moment. She contented herself by slowly caressing a breast with one hand, while the other slid over her belly and her fingers found her wetness.
"Morning," said Lucy, while Bethany's hand slipped over Belle's left breast.
Lucy leaned over and placed her lips firmly on Belle's. The younger girl, turned on by witnessing the other two, opened her mouth and thrust her tongue deep into Lucy's mouth, desperate to share the closeness and intimacy of the moment.
As Belle and Lucy kissed, Bethany slid her hand across Belle's thigh, and was delighted to join with Lucy's fingers in finding Belle's wetness.
Belle and Lucy carried on their kissing as Bethany slowly moved her hand across Belle's thigh and over the smooth ivory skin of Lucy's back, to the taut orbs of her arse, then to the moist cleft peeking out from between her legs.
Bethany firstly inserted fingers and then her tongue into the increasingly wet place, causing Lucy to cry out, "Oh my god, don't stop," before reattaching her lips to Belle's.
Belle and Lucy were still kissing passionately, when Bethany took Lucy's head and pulled it to her and kissed Lucy, who responded to the kiss, while her fingers were still working their magic inside Belle.
Belle sat and moved over to kiss Bethany for the first time that morning. It was a soft almost invisible kiss to begin with, but as Bethany's tongue, found Belle's, the joy of kissing another woman took over. Meanwhile Lucy's fingers were stroking the soft skin of Belle's back, and tenderly trailing down to the pert arse of the girl.
Belle spoke for the first time, as she lay back down, her long blonde hair cascading on the pillow.
"Make love to me, pleeeessseee" Belle implored.
The other two girls were only to happy to oblige. Lucy fleetingly kissed her, then trailed her tongue down her neck and onto her right breast, teasing the nipple with the merest touch of her tongue, but never the less, the movement sent shivers of delight coursing through Belle like a whirlwind.
Lucy just loved paying homage to the breasts of other women. As she lapped at the ever hardening buds, she recalled the first time she had touched another breast. Miss Andrews the history teacher at her boarding school. Their affair had been secretive and never came to light, but Lucy never forgot her first lover, and thanked Miss Andrews for introducing her to the sapphic delights.
She imparted the skill and expertise she had accumulated with the many lesbian encounters over the years to Belle's perfect breasts, and she could sense the appreciation she craved from the reaction of the beautiful blonde on the receiving end of the skills.
Not to be left out, Bethany made her way to Belle's pussy, taking in the musky aroma, and gently sucking the puckered pussy lips between her own. Bethany then parted the lips and began to lick the silky skin of the interior, slowly at first, but then with increasing pressure, until she had Belle squirming in the delight of Bethany's tongue in her pussy and Lucy's non stop gnawing on her nipples.
The two younger girls were then introduced to a new sensation, which they immediately embraced.
Lucy asked Belle and Bethany to kiss. The two then knelt and with arms around the other, breasts to breasts, they kissed. Deep tongue infused kisses. Then to their surprise and delight. Lucy joined in.
The sensation of two sets of lips and two tongues, on their mouths was something that neither, Belle or Bethany would ever forget.
Bethany left the group kiss and slid her lips down Lucy's long slender neck, planting tiny kisses on the hot skin. Belle and Lucy were still locked in passionate kisses as Bethany's hand slipped down to Lucy's pussy and her lips to the nipple of her left breast. Belle's lips moved from Lucy's and were replaced by Bethany's, as Belle began to lick, suck and nip the erect nipple of Lucy's right breast.