To G…Happy Valentine’s Day!
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You had been in an inquisitive mood, wanting some adventure, so it took only a little convincing, and glass of cabernet, to get you to agree.
Your nervous glance as we arrived revealed your anxiety, yet I could tell there was rising excitement. Yes, this was the adventure you desired. I could tell, your face lightly flushed, sweat gathering on your neck and shoulders, and your hand, holding mine tight…almost clenching it as we entered the club.
I had requested you wear something sexy, easily accessed as I expressed it. As always, you had not disappointed, wearing a light sheer bra and panty combination you had always saved for ‘those’ occasions. Yes, you looked incredibly hot, and I knew you were ready and willing. This would be quite an evening.
We had socialized at the bar awhile, not so subtly letting our interest be known, then taken a seat in a private area near the dance floor. We sat close, I lightly kissed along the back of your neck, whispering to you as we watched and waited. Your hand had casually slid down the front of my pants, your fingers gripping my hardening cock, when the approach came.
With dark hair and dark eyes she silently and seductively motioned to the dance floor. You looked at me, and I smiled. She reached out for your hand, and led you away.
I watched intently as her body moved fluidly, in perfect unison with yours. She was good, very good, at first lightly touching you, then as the music's tempo slowed, began to aggressively tease. You shifted uncomfortably, and shot me a quick glance as she slowly unbuttoned the front of your dress, just enough to give her access, to slide her hand in along your ample breasts, brushing over your nipples, feeling them harden through the light material of your bra. Your sigh was visible as you exhaled when she lowered the zipper on the front of her dress, and moved your hand to her cleavage. I became conscious of my own arousal as I watched the outline of your hand caress under her breasts.
She came back with you and I shifted to make room. You looked at me approvingly and I nodded as she sat down close beside you. I felt you squirm as she placed her hands on your face and kissed you, then felt you relax as she slowly drew away, she smiled and said something to you. You turned toward me and I kissed you passionately. Our tongues twisting and turning in an intricate pattern...darting in and out, around and around...whirling, swirling, and jousting. I felt you move slightly and glanced down; she had unbuttoned further down your dress, her hand had slipped into your panties and her fingers were buried in your hot, wet, and by now I knew, throbbing pussy.
You moaned audibly as I slowly broke off our kiss. She withdrew her hand, examined her glistening fingers with obvious satisfaction, and offered them to me. I licked underneath her fingers then released, she then drew them to her lips and sucked hungrily. I held you in my arms as she returned her fingers. She knew exactly what you liked, lightly vibrating your clit, occasionally dipping a finger into your hot core and gently tapping along the upper wall. I could feel the heat of your flushed face as I kissed and traced my tongue along the side of your cheek. Your breathing had become heavy and uneven.
You shifted in your seat, bracing yourself as you passed the point of no return. She had completely unbuttoned your dress and had slipped one of your breasts out of the bra. Her cheeks moved in and out rhythmically as she was sucking and drawing on your nipple. You twitched and moved with her motions. And her fingers expertly worked your clit...rubbing it, vibrating it, flicking it...bringing you to the edge, then moving lower, gliding along the slick swollen lips, then penetrating into the core where she lightly tapped on your G-spot. She worked relentlessly, I could feel you shiver as you drew close, then pause as she backed off, prolonging the pleasure, yet leaving you desperate for release.
Finally I whispered, "Do you want to come now baby?" Your eyes pleaded, and I felt her eyes also, watching our exchange as her tongue flicked and teased your engorged nipple. I saw her smile and this time her fingers never wavered. Vibrating vigorously over your clit, harder and faster than before, I could feel you stiffen as she drove you to orgasm. I buried your head in my shoulder as you screamed when you came, convulsing in the seat, then slowly coming down as she drew her hand away. She smiled at us as she eagerly licked her fingers.
I smiled back at her, "Perhaps you would join us in the private couples area?” She nodded, and as she did, you reached for her and kissed her full on the mouth.
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The three of us walked casually down the hall, I watched you move closer to her, slide your arm across her back, caressing along the top of the towel that covered her lithe willowy body. She seemed comfortable, at ease, communicating primarily with her dark eyes and the occasional nod or shake of her head. Her look was almost gothic, smooth white skin with jet black hair cut short. When she kissed I could see a glint of silver on her tongue; perhaps she had similar piercings elsewhere.
As we entered the private area the sound of whispers and moans charged the atmosphere, you glanced at me, a pure look of lust. I knew your pussy was throbbing and dripping. Nothing gets you going more than a good finger fucking, and you would want more. Now you had one of your fantasies unfolding before your eyes; what would it be like to feel your tongue on her body, to probe those sensitive areas you know so well. I knew you wanted to experience that feeling of power and control as you brought her to orgasm.
We found an empty space, sliding onto the firm but comfortable padding. I dropped the towel around my waist and stretched out to watch. The two of you faced each other, on your knees, neither making a move...eyes carefully scanning each other, admiring the firm contours and delightful curves of the feminine form. Finally you reached for her, grasping her towel and pulling on it, watching it fall away as she responded similarly with yours. You moved closer, your breasts pressing against hers, I could see your nipples, hard and taut, as they pressed into her soft supple flesh. She was a little taller and looked down at you as your hands gathered under her firm breasts, and directed her small, hard nipples into your mouth.
As you sucked on them your eyes fell on mine. I smiled, knowing you had wanted to experience this, to know what it was like. You did not acknowledge, content in the knowledge that I loved watching two women make love. Soft moans emanated from her as you sucked and pulled on her nipples, stretching and making them swell. She caressed up and down your back, her fingers lightly touching in a way that would make you tingle with the sensation. You kissed up between her breasts and gently pushed her backward, until you were on top of her, kneeling between her slender thighs.