First Time Threesome

Holly stared at the computer screen. Her recent attempt to find love in real life had so far been a failure, and now she had resorted to the internet. At 21, she had never had a boyfriend, and had only had sex a couple of times with her flat mate's male friends on one night stands. Her long dark auburn hair and slim figure had always attracted men, but she had always been too picky, and slightly prudish over the one-night stand men she had encountered.

One night, her friends had made her set up a dating account and told her she needed to get laid. Even worse, they had told her that she needed a jolly good fuck to stop her from being a prude. So far she had whisked through hundreds of profiles and had received messages from a range of men. Most were boring and held no conversation, others were among the most perverted messages she had ever seen.

She had a university lecture in the morning, and decided it was enough for tonight. Tomorrow, she might even delete the account.

Ping!

Holly stopped closing the laptop an inch before it would automatically go into sleep. It was probably another pervy guy, she thought to herself. Intrigued, she clicked on the message box, she was shocked to see a pretty female in the profile picture, 25 and living just 3 miles away from her.

"Hello, you look gorgeous. Do you fancy chatting?"

Holly clicked on the profile. The profile pictures were of a feminine brunette, her long hair draping over her slender figure, wearing a very conservative outfit. Holly felt her pussy throb. She had never been into women, but had found them attractive. There was no harm in just talking to a girl online?

"Hello, thank you. That would be great."

Instantly, another message came through from the gorgeous brunette.

"My names Catherine. I'm on here looking for some fun, nothing more, how about you?"

"My names Holly. I guess I'm here for a relationship really, I've never considered fun with a female before."

"The men on here are terrible aren't they? LOL. We could always meet up for a drink and see where it ends up. If you don't want to do anything during our drink then we can always go our separate ways."

Holly smiled at the message. Catherine appeared to be polite and not in the slightest way forceful.

They exchanged numbers, a time and place where Catherine lived as she didn't drive. Saying their goodbyes, Holly then got herself into bed and relaxed in another way before turning off the light.

Holly had been in their designated pub since 19:40. She had chosen a corner of the bar away from the hustle and bustle. Her heart was beating harder as the minutes passed. At times, she wanted to quickly run away. But she knew this girl was only meeting her for a drink.

Holly stared down at her phone. No new messages, she kept herself busy, trying to relax herself before meeting Catherine. Maybe she was going to stand her up.

"Hello." The soft voice came from in front of her.

Holly glanced up. Catherine was exactly like her picture. She wore a little black dress that complimented her figure, but still left enough for the imagination. Holly's heart was thumping hard. Not as hard as her throbbing vagina. This woman was stunning. Her cleavage dipped lower as she leant forwards towards Holly for a hug. She was gentle and warm.

They stayed at the pub for a few hours chatting and drinking until it was closing time. At times Catherine had laid her hands on Holly's, or gently stroking Holly's leg whilst she chatted. They drunkenly walked back to Catherine's house, giggling and stumbling until they reached her bedroom.

Catherine had put on the little lamp and sat next to Holly on Catherine's king sized bed. "Why don't you stop staring and just touch me?" She asked staring deep into her eyes.

Holly felt her stomach clench. She wasn't staring!

Nervously, her hand reached up and cupped hold of Catherine's pert breasts. She had only ever felt her own breasts; it was no wonder men loved them so much.

Catherine's lips met Holly's. Holly embraced her lips firmly until she pulled away.

Catherine raised an eyebrow, her eyes lowering to Holly's lips, hungrily, she kissed her again. Their tongues met, heated in passion.

Holly felt her top being tugged upward, revealing her C cups sat in a pale pink bra. Catherine undone her dress, slipping out to reveal her matching lacy black underwear. Catherine tugged at Holly's pants until they sat between her ankles. Gently, Catherine eased two fingers inside Holly's soaking wet pussy.

"You certainly want this don't you?" Catherine smiled as she heard Holly's groans of pleasure. Catherine's fingers ventured deeper inside. A delicate squeak left Holly's lips as Catherine began to tickle her G - spot.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?"

Holly bolted upright, Catherine kept her finger firmly and deep inside Holly.

A young blonde haired man in a dark grey suit stood in the bedroom doorway. He looked no older than Catherine. His eyes fixed on Catherine.

"Hello Thomas. I didn't think you'd be back so soon?" She giggled, removing her fingers and slowly sucking the juices off.

"Get on your knees." He ordered Catherine. Holly looked in horror as his eyes met hers, smiling straight at her. Catherine sat poised on the floor.

He perched himself on the bed next to Holly. His hard cock standing to attention within his trousers. "I'm Thomas, Catherine's husband." He introduced, unbuttoning his trousers.

"I'm sorry, she didn't mention it. I'm Holly. I'm so -"

Instantly he kissed her. His lips contrasted with Catherine's. Hers soft and wet, whilst his was soft lipped, but she could tell it was a man's touch.

Catherine edged forward and held Thomas's cock in one hand. At once, she began to take it all in her mouth. Moistening it as she slid her mouth up and down.

Holly became wetter as she watched Catherine gagging on his cock, as well as feeling Thomas' tongue against her own.

As she became engrossed in Thomas's mouth, she felt a flickering warmth on her clit. She moved her hand, finding the back of Catherine's head, and pushed it gently so that Catherine was even more buried inside her pussy.

Large, soft hands caressed her breasts and now she found her own hands wandering to Thomas's shaft. Slowly she felt it between her fingers, until finally she wrapped her hand around it, stroking from the head down.

Thomas kissed her wildly. His strength pinned her to the bed, lifting her legs apart, deeply, he thrusted into her. Catherine lowered herself onto Holly's face. She felt Catherine's smooth genital skin as her tongue licked in and around, tasting Catherine's juices as they dripped.

Thomas fucked her harder, and with Catherine on her face, Holly's moans of pleasure became muffled. She had just about found the breath to say 'I'm going to cum!' She felt Thomas withdraw. Her pussy ached to finish. She watched as Thomas pulled Catherine onto his cock. Slowly at first, she rode him. Her head back in ecstasy, grinding herself up and down his cock.

Holly watched, confused, but still excited as to why Thomas had stopped her from cumming. She lay back on the bed and stroked her own clit. She dipped her finger into her soaking wet pussy each time. Moaning, as she watched Catherine's ass bounce and one hand clutching hold of her breasts. Thomas raised his hips to pound her harder, in rhythm with Catherine's riding.

As Catherine's pace quickened, Holly's own fingers rubbed her clit even more vigorously, feeling herself near climax.

Catherine screamed Thomas's name, her body shaking as she came. Smiling over at Holly, she released herself from Thomas and sat herself on Holly's face. Clutching hold of Holly's hands, she pulled them away from her pussy and pinned her to the bed. Holly squirmed, she wanted to cum so bad.

Before she knew it, Thomas's hard cock had entered her again and was fucking her harder than ever. Her pussy tightened, her arms became free. She reached up to hold Catherine's breasts above her, returning the favour as Catherine was now rubbing Holly's clit, slapping it on a number of occasions. Before Holly knew it, she was cumming hard, screaming out. Her breasts began to ache from Thomas slapping her tits on every moan, teaching her a lesson for cumming so hard on his cock.

Catherine lifted herself off Holly and sat herself next to her, licking her fingers clean from Holly's cum.

It was only Thomas left to cum. Both girls watched him attentively as he sat between Holly's legs and gently jerked himself off. Catherine bit her lip as her hand slipped back down to Holly's pussy.

Her pussy was too sensitive to be touched again, but she couldn't help but enjoy a woman's touch again.

Thomas pushed Catherine's hand away and sat on top of Holly's chest, his cock aiming toward her face. Catherine held her onto Holly's wrists tighter, whilst kissing Tom. Holly squirmed, she wasn't sure that she wanted him to cum straight at her face, but her pussy ached as she thought about what a bad girl she was being. Thomas let out a moan as hot cum squirting straight at Holly's wincing face.

She lay there as he sighed in ecstasy; both Catherine and Tom laughing at the sight of Holly's face. But she was enjoying every minute of it.

After she had wiped Tom's cum off her face, Holly snuggled in between the couple. "Can I come again soon?"