Welcome! This is the tenth story in the second "Freya and Friends" series. I try to write stand-alone stories so this can be enjoyed as-is, but if you'd like to start at the beginning of this series, check out:
I Will Love You Forever
If you'd like to begin with the first series, click here:
The First Blowjob
Enjoy!
Love, Frey
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"I might be getting my surprise sooner than expected?" Katie asked with excitement in her voice. "Like today?"
Cynthia held up her index finger to quiet her and listened. They both heard footsteps running up the staircase, then the door to their apartment opening and someone running towards the bedroom.
Freya burst through the doorway gasping for breath.
"Alex came..." gasp, "Home early..." Freya leaned against the door jamb. "He's taking a shower." She stumbled to the bed and sat heavily down at the foot of it facing the two girls.
When she caught most of her breath, she told Cynthia that they had about ten minutes.
"Plenty of time," Cynthia agreed.
Katie sat up. "Plenty of time for what?"
"Let's get you cleaned up for your surprise, Katie-bear," Cynthia said.
Both Cynthia and Freya helped Katie clean the makeup smudged all over her face, combed her hair, and gave her a fast shower. They dressed her in a T-shirt and sexy panties and told her that she was ready.
"No pants?" She asked.
"Won't need 'em," Cynthia told her as she pulled on a shirt and a long peasant skirt.
"Okay," Katie said, starting to get suspicious. "I know that we aren't going out, because you would
never
go anywhere without a bra on, Cynthia."
"Nope." Cynthia smiled at her girlfriend. "Just downstairs to visit Alex." Then Cynthia innocently asked, "Katie, the 'no safe word equals consent' rule is still in effect, right?"
"Yes..." Katie answered warily. She wasn't sure where this was going. "If anyone says 'nitrogen' then everyone immediately stops..."
"And you like role playing, huh?" Cynthia sat up.
Katie's eyes shined. "I do!"
"And you like it a little rough?"
"Um-hmm..."
Suddenly, Cynthia forcefully twisted Katie's arms behind her back. "Great! You're now a kidnap victim!"
Freya lunged for her feet and was able to grab them both before Katie realized what was happening. She struggled, but not too much. She figured that they were just playing anyway.
Cynthia wrapped her strong arms around Katie's upper body and Freya carried her legs and they brought her to the top of the stairs.
"Can we carry her down the stairs?" Freya asked.
"I'll walk," Katie offered, fearing for all of their lives -- or at least for all of the bones in their arms and necks.
With Freya on the stairs in front of her and Cynthia behind her, she felt like a prisoner on death row being transported to her execution.
When they reached the bottom landing, Cynthia grabbed Katie again while Freya opened the door.
"Oh, no!" Katie yelled trying her best to sound sincere. "I've been kidnapped! What do you plan to do with little ol' me?"
Carrying her by her legs, Freya told her, "You'll see!"
They carried her into Alex and Freya's bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. Cynthia pulled Katie's T-shirt off while Freya grabbed some long scarves and tied both of her arms to the heavy, wooden bed posts.
Katie was now lying on the bed, both arms spread apart and bound, her hair washed and combed, freshly scrubbed face, naked save for her two nipple piercings and a pair of skimpy lace panties. She looked as enchanting and as sexy as she ever had.
"What are you going to do to me?" Katie wondered as her mind raced through various scenarios. She imagined the two girls doing to her what she and Freya had just done to Cynthia. She could see them both eating her out and kissing each other, reveling in the copious amounts of vaginal fluids that she usually produced. She imagined the two girls taking turns sitting on her face while the other played with her pussy. Katie's thoughts were awash with all manner of lesbian antics.
And then Alex came into the room.
'Maybe he's going to watch?' Katie thought. 'Or have another go at Cynthia while Freya and I have some more time together?' Either way, it was all good fun as far as Katie was concerned.
She smiled and wiggled her hips as Cynthia and Freya each curled a finger into the waistband of her panties and started to slowly drag them down her slender legs. Alex stood at the foot of the bed eyeing Katie's shaved crotch as it came into view.
With the panties fully off her, she crossed her ankles, gave a demure smile, and asked, "So, now what, ladies?"
The two girls each grabbed an ankle and pulled her legs apart. "Okay, Alex. She's all yours," Freya said, her voice full of excitement. She then looked down at Katie and asked her, "Ready?"
Alex looked at Katie lying on the bed like a sacrificial virgin. She was everything that he had imagined and, literally, dreamed about. Of course, with everything that had happened over the last couple of weeks, he had already seen her naked, but they were no more than stolen glances. He felt that he could look at Cyn more openly because his attraction to her was no more than any man's attraction to a pretty woman -- and, of course, they had not already had sex -- but with Katie, it was a world of difference. Looking at her in a purely sexual way seemed almost disrespectful to Freya.
But now, his wife was offering this gorgeous woman to him with seemingly no strings attached.
As he openly stared at the tiny, glistening slit between Katie's legs, her inner lips peeking out at him -- calling to him -- he felt his dick stiffen even more and thought to himself, 'I'm literally living every man's dream.'
Suddenly terrified, Katie looked from Freya to Cynthia and then to Alex. She could see the lust all over his face as he started to unbutton the jeans he had on. His eyes never left her gaping pussy. Her racing mind suddenly froze, she watched as he stepped out of his pants, pulled his underwear down, and his full erection sprang forth pointing at her like an arrow.
She looked back at Freya, her best friend, and Cynthia, her lover, both smiling down at her, and burst into tears.
Trying to pull her knees together, she blubbered, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Nitrogen. Nitrogen..." before violent sobs racked her body making her unable to speak.
Both girls were completely dumbfounded, but immediately let go of her ankles and sat in the bed next to her frantically untying the scarves and trying to console her.
Alex, equally confused, pulled his underwear back up over his quickly shrinking cock and reached for his pants that were lying on the floor by his feet. Having no idea what to do, he just put his pants back on and stood where he was feeling a little foolish and more than a little bit concerned for their friend.
When she could finally speak, Katie whispered, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I ruined your plan. I really am."
Freya had pulled a blanket over her curled up and naked body and was rubbing her back. "You didn't ruin anything, honey."
"I just... I don't want my first time to be like this." Katie burst into sobs again.
Freya motioned for Alex to leave the room. He walked out, closing the door behind him, still wondering what he had done wrong.
"Tell me what you want, Katie-bear," Cynthia tenderly asked her.
"I'm so sorry that I ruined everything," she cried. She looked up at them, her face scrunched and wet with tears. "You must be so disappointed in me."
"No, honey. No." Freya laid down next to Katie, spooning her, and put an arm around her shoulder. "That's not what this is about, sweetie. There's no shame here. We're trying to navigate totally uncharted waters and we all respect each other much too much to ever be disappointed in one another."
Freya looked at Cynthia, then continued, "We thought you would like this, but it's fine that you don't. It's okay."
Suddenly, Katie turned her head in a panic to look around the room. "Where's Alex?"