I've been with my girlfriend for five years. We met at college when we were both eighteen and got together after regularly bumping into each other jogging around the college campus. I have to admit I changed my route to follow her so I could gaze at her bum in her running tights! Debbie is 5' 5" and slim with long blonde hair, blue eyes, a small, tight bum and a cup tits. What she lacks in boobage she makes up for in nipples. They're thick, long and get incredibly hard when aroused or if it's cold!
When I was plucking up the courage to ask her out I mentioned her to a friend of mine who was on the same course he said she was incredibly shy and quiet. When I finally did start to speak to her when running she let me do most of the talking but I realised she wasn't shy as such, she just preferred to listen. When she did speak it was always worth listening to.
She also turned out to be very sexually adventurous. We kissed on our first date and fucked on the second. Sex was incredible from the start. Debbie is mostly submissive and I've found myself fitting into the dominant role easily enough even though I sometimes wish Debbie would dominate me more. We'd both come up with fantasises to try and made a pact that anything one of us wanted to try, the other would do at least once.
Now I could go into detail about a lot of our exploits but this is about the first evening we spent with Sarah. We'd discussed the possibility of a threesome, either FFM or MMF, several times in the past but never followed up on it as Debbie had trouble relaxing around strangers. Debbie had been with one woman in the past and wanted to explore that side of her sexuality more. Neither of us had many casual friends and didn't want to risk the close friends we had by attempting to enlist them in our fantasies. Sarah was one of the rare people that Debbie trusted on first meeting. Unfortunately she was Debbie's manager which definitely fell into the 'too complicated' category.
To make matters worse we'd been to works do together and spent a drunken evening with Sarah talking about sex and flirting outrageously with each other. She made it clear that she was up for a little experimentation and admitted to us that she had some experience a dominatrix! We left the party horny as hell with Sarah sending text messages to Debbie's phone describing what she would like to do to Debbie in great detail! We got back to our flat and practically ripped each other's clothes off to fuck on the sofa.
Debbie said Sarah apologised for the text messages the next day at work claiming she was drunk and couldn't remember sending them! She still flirted but Debbie made it clear that nothing could happen while they worked together. About six months later Debbie was head hunted to another firm and handed in her resignation. That changed things immediately and as soon as Debbie's resignation was processed, Sarah invited us to her house for a food, drinks and whatever that led to!
We immediately accepted the invite which was the following Saturday night. I tried to talk about what would happen but Debbie quickly decided she would rather just turn up and go with her instincts. Something she always preferred to do as her very active imagination and fantasies always made the real event seem dull in comparison!
My nerves were on edge by the time Saturday evening came. If Debbie was nervous she showed no sign but that was typical of her. It was a warm night so we dressed casually; jeans and a t-shirt for me, a long wrap around skirt over tan hold-up stockings, high heeled, beige suede calf length boots and a tight vest top with no bra or panties for Debbie. Debbie not wearing underwear was not a shock to me. She rarely bothered in the summer and the stockings were for my benefit! The taxi arrived and it was a short drive across town to Sarah's large, detached house. Taking a deep breath I held Debbie's hand and pressed the doorbell.
Sarah greeted us warmly kissing both of us on the cheek. She was wearing a long, flowing, sleeveless summer dress. The dress buttoned up the front and the top buttons were undone to display her cleavage and her white lacy bra! Sarah is in her mid-thirties so around 12 years older than Debbie and I. She has dark brown hair and olive skin. She's a little taller than Debbie at 5' 7" although their height was about the same with Debbie in heels and Sarah in sandals. Her body is a little rounder and softer compared to Debbie's very slim body but still in great shape. As a bloke I don't guess dress sizes so let's say Sarah had bigger boobs and a rounder bum compared to Debbie and was probably a dress size bigger!
We followed Sarah into the large conservatory at the back of the house and she poured us drinks. Dinner was a cold buffet set out on the patio so we could enjoy the evening air. Sarah relaxed us by chatting about the house and plying us with drinks. I found I was getting drunk quite quickly as my glass always seemed to be full! I looked at Debbie and saw that she was the same. I also noticed that the buttons on Sarah's dress seemed to be failing as another one was open to show more cleavage and the skirt buttons were undone almost all the way to her crotch! Sarah caught me looking and crossed her legs letting the skirt fabric fall away from them and giving me a glimpse of her panties. I glanced up and Sarah winked at me.
"I like your boots Debbie but aren't you too warm?' Sarah asked.
I glanced down at Debbie's legs and saw that her skirt had fallen away from her legs revealing her boots and stocking tops. Without thinking I reached over and stroked the top of her thigh where the nylon ended and the flesh began. I felt my cock stiffen.
'A little but they turn Dan on.' She confessed.
'I can see that!' Sarah laughed, 'They turn me on too but I think Dan is cruel asking you to cover your legs on such a warm night. Take them off.'
The last words were pleasant but obviously an order. Debbie quickly unzipped her boots and kicked them off then stood up to slowly roll each stocking down her legs. She sat down again and crossed her legs, letting the skirt fall away again so that Sarah could see her thighs.
'Much better. Dan, if you like the stockings do much I think you should wear them for a while.'
Again, the inflection of her voice didn't indicate a suggestion. I'd cross dressed for Debbie a couple of times and had always got excited wearing stockings so I stood up, kicked off my shoes then removed my jeans and socks. I could feel my cock pressing against my tight underpants and saw Sarah and Debbie looking at my bulge. I sat down, rolled the stockings up as Debbie has taught me then pulled them up my legs. My legs are pretty much hair free as I have ginger hair. When I was done I stayed seated.
'Let's have a look then' Sarah said with a smile.
I stood up and walked up and down the patio giving both girls a close look at my legs and the large bulge in my underpants. As I approached Sarah's chair she reached out and stroked my thighs. She turned me around 360 degrees stroking my legs, bum and briefly brushing her hand against my cock.
'Very nice thank you, you can sit down now.'
I returned to my seat and Debbie put her hand on my thigh, stroking me as I'd stroked her. My cock ached to be released from my underpants but I had to settle for another gulp of wine.
'Can I see your underwear now Debbie?' Sarah casually asked sipping her drink.
'I'm not wearing any.' Debbie confessed, her cheeks reddening and her nipples hardening.
'Well come and have a look at mine and see what you think!' Sarah said.
Debbie stood up and walked over to Sarah's chair. I leaned forward in my seat eager to see what would happen next. Sarah stood up and looked at Debbie expectantly. Debbie reached out and slowly undid what few buttons were left fastened revealing Sarah's body. Debbie removed the dress from Sarah leaving her in a white thong and bra. I could see brown nipples and aureoles through the thin bra, a flat belly and a slight camel toe in the tight panties. From where I was sitting I could confirm what Sarah had said about shaving her pussy when we had flirted at the office do six months ago. Sarah twirled around to give us the full view and then leaned towards Debbie and kissed her on the lips.
Debbie responded immediately, kissing back and putting her hands on the back of Sarah's head and on her waist. They kissed for a couple of minutes, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues then broke apart.
'Shall we go inside where it's a little more discrete?'
We picked up our discarded clothes and drinks and followed Sarah into the living room, dropping the clothes in the doorway and taking seats on the leather sofas. Sarah pulled the curtains and switched on some mood lighting then came and sat next to me. Without a word she put her arms around me and we kissed, her tongues twisting and darting in and out of each other's mouths. I felt Debbie stroke my leg then brush against my hard cock.
'You're both lovely but I want to play with Debbie while you watch us.' She breathed at me 'Go stand by the fireplace. Take off your underpants and t-shirt. You are not to remove those stockings until I give you permission.'
