As I wrote in Body Language, my aerobics instructor Aysegul and I had become lovers while she was helping me recover from hernia surgery. However, while we were able to get together during her lunch time when I was on medical leave, we wouldn't be able to once I started working again. So, if we wanted to keep seeing each other, we not only needed a place to meet, she needed a way to change her work schedule so we could meet. The answer to that came in an offer from one of her coworkers, who would swap shifts once a week, and let us use her apartment. She wanted something in return of course, something that neither of us really wanted to give her. But our desire to be with each other was strong enough that we finally agreed to her terms.
The coworker, Sevgi, is bisexual although she prefers women to the point of almost being a lesbian. And, while she has a nice body, she has the personality of a hard core lesbian, meaning she acts masculine and is aggressive. That's a big turn off for most men, including me, yet as I said, Sevgi does want a man in bed sometimes. And, her and Aysegul had been occasional lovers, which is why she made the offer in the first place. Although, Aysegul had only been a passive participant letting Sevgi lick her without returning the favor. So, what Sevgi wanted in exchange for helping us with our problem, was for us to become her lovers as well. She wanted me to make love to her twice a month, the way Aysegul and I made love. And, she wanted Aysegul to stop being a passive lover, and to actively make love to her as well.
The thing is that Aysegul had agreed to Sevgi's conditions without ever asking me. And, she now expected me to keep my side of the bargain she had made. I was obviously a little pissed off when Aysegul told me about the deal she had made. However, since her and I were making love at the time, and there really were no other options, she was eventually able to get me to go along with it. But, not without having to agree to some additional conditions that I imposed as a revenge of sorts for making the deal behind my back. The biggest of those was that my first time with Sevgi, and her first time as an active lover, would be together as a threesome. Plus, there were some additional things I wanted Aysegul to do with Sevgi that Sevgi would not have asked for. Things that would be a little embarrassing for Aysegul, but really hot to me. And that threesome is what this story is mainly about.
Once I'd told Aysegul my conditions, and she passed them on to Sevgi, it took a little over a week for them to get everything set up. That's because they both needed to be able to be away from the gym at the same time, and that wasn't easy to arrange on short notice. However, they did get it arranged, and let me know when it would be so that I could take time off from work as well. Of course, it was too early for them to want to start this when I left to supposedly go to work that morning. But, Aysegul had an idea, and that was for me to come to her apartment first then go to Sevgi's together. Not to make love to her though, because I needed to save my energy for later. No, just to get some rest in her bed, with her, until it was time to meet Sevgi. Like it would be possible for either of us to rest when we were in the same bed together! Still, we did make sure that I didn't cum while we were there, although there was no reason that Aysegul couldn't. And she used that advantage to have more than a couple of orgasms before we really did try to rest.
Actually, as we were walking to Sevgi's a little before 11, I thought that the playing around Aysegul and I had done had been a good idea. By me giving her a few orgasms with my tongue and fingers, I'd helped get her in the mood and take away some of her nervousness. And, by her keeping me horny, without letting me cum, I should have no problem doing what I needed to do with Sevgi. Yes, I know that it sounds a little unfair that I'd think about fucking Sevgi as something I had to do, not something I wanted to do. But, that was the reality of the situation, that as nice as Sevgi's body might be, I wasn't attracted to her. The mean, almost man hating expression she always wore, typical of a bull dyke, was a definite turn off. And if she wore it for our get together, my being horny enough to fuck a light socket might come in handy.
When she answered the door, most of Sevgi's perpetual scowl was absent from her face. However, her manner was almost business like, not sensual in any way, which was just as bad, if not worse. Then again, it was almost understandable that she would feel that way about what was going to happen. I mean, I hadn't made a play for her, or tried to seduce her, had I? Instead, she'd had to make a deal with Aysegul in order to get me to fuck her. So, as far as she was concerned, this was a business arrangement in a way. And, there was no small talk or anything other than simple greetings before she led us to her bedroom and started taking off her clothes.
Even as horny as I was, I couldn't make love to her under these circumstances. So, to at least add some sensuality to the proceedings, I asked her to stop, and let me do the undressing. She balked at first, but I persisted, telling her that we were supposed to be making love here, not having cold clinical sex. And, whether she wanted us to enjoy this or not, I did, and that meant doing the things people did when they made love. Like, touching each other, kissing each other, and undressing each other. She protested again, saying that she'd prefer that Aysegul undress her then, if anyone did. And I answered her back, saying that if she wanted me to make love to her, which was supposedly why I was here, then she had to let me do it. Aysegul wouldn't be there the other times, so she needed to get used to me taking her clothes off, and her taking mine off. Then, since we were both going to make love to Aysegul, we could take hers off together.
I went to her and slowly began opening the buttons on her shirt, but rather than start on mine, or even watch what I was doing, she just stood there like a statue. Again, this was doing nothing to make things easier, and again, I had to do something about it. So I stopped working on her buttons, and went around behind her. Then telling her I wanted her to relax before I went any further, I started softly massaging her shoulders. At this point Aysegul, who was just sitting on the bed watching, asked why I'd never given her a massage. I laughed and said that she was always in the mood, so she hadn't needed one. But Sevgi here wasn't in the mood, and I was going to get her there, because I didn't want to make love alone.
Then, continuing my massage, I leaned down and kissed Sevgi's neck, which got my first reaction from her. It was her jumping a little, not the reaction I wanted, still it was a reaction and that's what counted. So, I did it again, and started talking to her in a half whisper. I told her again that I needed her to relax, and if she had to, think about someone else doing what I was doing to her. Because, as I kept repeating, I was here to make love to her, not to fuck her. I was going to use my hands, my fingers, my lips and my tongue, on every inch of her body. And, only when she was ready to make love to me too, would I let her have my cock.
As I was saying this, I moved my hands around, and cupped her breasts through her shirt, and gently began massaging them. Then I continued by saying that I wanted her to make love too, and I wanted her to use her hands, her lips and her tongue on me too. I was going to lick her body, suck her tits, eat her pussy, and stick my tongue deep in her ass. And I was going to put my cock in every one of her holes, her pussy, her ass, and her mouth. And, I was going to cum in every one of those holes before I left today. Would she like that, would she like me to cum in every one of her holes? That finally got a positive reaction from her, a simple whispered yes, as she pressed her body back against me. Then I told her to show me that she wanted those things, by helping me to undress while I finished undressing her.
There was a definite difference when I moved back in front of her this time. Her eyes were now smoky with desire, and she even had a slight smile on her face, which made a big difference in her looks. And, when I reached for her buttons again, she reached for mine too. She was still a little hesitant, because she'd probably never undressed a man before. But, she was at least doing it, and I gave her some more encouragement by leaning forward to kiss her lips. Again, she was hesitant to kiss me back, and it made me wonder how much real experience she had with men. No, I didn't think she was a virgin, I doubt she would have made this deal if she was. I just thought that all her sex with men had been hurried and rough, with no tenderness at all. And, all her tenderness had been with her women lovers. If that was the case, she was going to be learning a lot of new things from me today.