My girlfriend Sheri and I had been pretty serious for a while. She was starting to take the pill, and we were going to stop using condoms. I was thrilled -- I'd been waiting for the chance to have a woman without any barriers between us at all. We had been planning a weekend trip to a little town in the mountains to celebrate. Sheri worked in the same office as her best friend, and a couple of days before we were going to leave, she called and asked if it was okay for Melissa to come along. I was a bit surprised, but when Sheri said Melissa would pay for her own hotel room I figured "so she'll be in another room - what the heck, there are worse things that escorting two pretty women around for a relaxing weekend." "Okay baby, tell her to pack light and be ready at six."
The next couple of days dragged. I didn't have the chance to get together with Sheri, but she called late one night and we talked a lot about what we were planning for the weekend. Sheri asked "are you going to get me drunk, baby? Are you going to get US drunk?" "Mm-hm, you know it. We both need to relax, and I guess Melissa does too!" "I can't wait to have you in that hotel room baby" Sheri breathed. "Why are hotel rooms like an alternate reality? I just can't wait. What are you going to do to me?"
"First I'm going to stretch you out, rub you down, and after you back is nice and relaxed, I'm going to roll you over."
"Mmmmm, that sounds incredible."
"It will be. I've been doing some reading, and my tongue has some exercises it want to try out for you. Would you like that?"
"Fuck tiger, you know I looooove your tongue" Sheri moaned into the phone.
"Then you're going to love this weekend." I said while I stroked myself.
"I hope I'm going to get more than your tongue. I want you to stretch me out. I want you deeper than any tongue can go" Sheri whispered. "And just think, there won't be anything separating us. Your big. Bare. Rigid. Dick. Waaaay up inside me. You've barely dipped it in without a condom, and you've sure never shot your creamy hot load up inside meeeeeeeeee" The word turned to a squeal, and then breathless panting as Sheri climaxed. Hearing her pushed me over the edge any my dick did exactly what Sheri was imagining, just not where she was imagining it.
Once we both calmed down a bit, we laughed, said our "I love yous", and hung up.
It was finally Friday, and I tossed my pilot case into the back of my hatchback and went to pick the girls up. Melissa was at Sheri's apartment. They must have been watching, because I'd barely put the car in park when they came bouncing out of the door, each carrying a weekend bag. Sheri was in short shorts and a plaid shirt tied just below her breasts. Melissa was barely wearing a skirt and a white frilly top that left her shoulders uncovered. I popped the back and we loaded the car. I opened the passenger door for Sheri. Melissa was waiting by my door, so I walked around, opened the door, and slid my seat forward. She leaned waaay over as she got in. I couldn't avoid seeing a flash of white lace between her legs. I thought I saw a smirk as I popped the seat back into position.
A minute later we were off, with the windows down and the radio up. The girls were singing, dancing in their seats, and every now and then Sheri would reach over and touch my leg with a special look in her eye. It was a really fun drive. We were headed to an out of the way little town, so even for a Friday afternoon the traffic wasn't bad.
We checked into the hotel, got settled, and began talking about dinner. Melissa wanted to rest a bit, so Sheri and I had a romantic dinner at a little Chinese place a few doors down from the hotel. After dinner, we went back to our room and I stretched out while Sheri went to wake Melissa up. I was starting to wonder what was taking so long when they burst into the room, giggling and laughing. Each had an arm around the others' waist. "Ready stud?" they both asked in unison. I noticed that Sheri's pink lipstick had turned bright red, just like Melissa's. Her eyes looked smokey too -- they must have been doing some last-minute prepping before we headed to the bar.
As we left the hotel, the women positioned themselves on either side of me, we all linked arms, and headed to the bar. The sun had just gone down, the small town neon was lighting up the sidewalk, and it was turning into a cool night. I could feel it of course, but I could also see it -- the night air had four womanly nipples pressing obviously against Sheri's and Melissa's tops. I imagined someone looking out the window, seeing me with these two women, and being jealous. I stood a little taller as we strutted along the sidewalk.
The bar was busy, but not crazy. Yet. We started with a round of Tequila Sunrises, and the girls stuck with them while I switched to a beer to pace myself. Before long we were dancing, and a few more rounds were stacked on our table. Sheri announced that she had to visit the ladies room, and pushed Melissa toward me before she walked off. Melissa started grinding against me, and I was just tipsy enough to worry, but not freak out. The next thing I knew, there were breasts pressed against my back and I felt teeth and a tongue on my ear. Sheri was back, and she was not upset. She was breathing heavily as we all danced. Another round of shots, and Sheri dragged Melissa off to the ladies' room again while I had a glass of ice water.
When the ladies got back, they sat on either side of me and snuggled up to me. I was too shocked to react when each of them grabbed a hand and pulled it toward them. My left hand ended up in the heat between Sheri's legs, and my right felt wet heat between Melissa's. Where were her panties. Sheri pulled my head toward her and whispered "did you figure out what we did in the ladies' room?"
"Yes I did. What about you? Did you simplify your wardrobe too?"
"Soon my love, soon. You just enjoy yourself."
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Absolutely. She needs this."
Well, it's just fingering...
I ran my fingers up and down Melissa's lips. She opened her legs a bit more, and began subtly moving her hips toward me. I didn't rush things, I just kept lightly stroking her. Sheri was rubbing my thigh harder and harder, whispering encouragement. I got a little bolder, and slipped a finger between her lips, finding her opening and sliding up to her clit. Melissa shuddered when I contacted her clit. The motion caught the eye of a woman out on the dance floor. She looked us over, and her eyes got big for a second. Then she smiled, licked her lips, and pulled her top to the side to show me her breast. Sheri hooted and blew her a kiss, then leaned over "that was sooo hot. If you weren't taking care of Melissa I'd tell you to go dance with her."
"Wow, you're in a mood tonight!"
