Randy's other girlfriend was named Nikki. Obviously, they weren't exclusive. So, because I was worried about STD's all four of us got tested and promised to stay celibate leading up to the dinner date. I made sure the liquor cabinet was stocked, and scored some cannabis, ecstasy, and cialis. I cleaned the apartment and put together a nice light dinner. Just before they were to arrive, I popped one of the daily cialis pills.
Randy came in, below average height, stocky, trim and muscular. NIkki was a pale-skinned red-head, thin, but wide in the hips, with breasts like grapefruit halves, as was clearly visible because she wore a cotton jersey dress slit up both sides, and obviously no bra (and I found out shortly, no panties).
As it turned out, we shared a couple bottles of wine, before and with dinner.
While we were finishing up dinner I turned from the casual conversation to get us thinking in the direction we all knew we were headed.
"Nikki, what really turns you on? I mean what do you really like when it comes to sex?"
She had thin lips and high cheek bones, green eyes, with a bluish eye shadow and bright red lipstick. "I just like to fuck. I like to do it and I like to do it a lot, you know? Randy's the best fuck I've ever had, but even with him -- well, he gets done, and I could keep going. That's why I wanted to try this tonight, you know? The dildo thing's not going to go soft, right? I've thought before about trying a couple guys at a time. Not at the same time. One right after the other, then maybe a second time with each. I always thought that'd do it, you know? But I never met two guys who I thought would go for it, you know? I wouldn't know how to talk to them about it."
"Well," I said. "I think you have two here tonight. Three with Candy and the strapon. I for one am really looking forward to helping you test your limits.
"What about you Randy?"
"I can't wait!"
"We should get started soon, but I meant to ask you the same question: what really turns you on?"
"Nikki and I go together good, because I just like to fuck too. We aren't an exclusive couple because -- well, from her side, she's been looking for a guy who can fuck for as long as she wants to-- for me it's because I like to fuck different women. Candy's a great lay, and so is Nikki. To be honest, and they both know it, if another woman walked in here right now, I'd want to fuck her. What about you? What turns you on?"
"It's when one person gives themselves up to another's pleasure, wherever side of that I'm on. That's why I like oral sex. I like getting head and giving head. I like anal too.
"What about you, Candy?'
"I like being in control. I thought it was about controlling myself. When I learned to suck and deepthroat, I liked that I could control myself, and I could control my partner. I like testing my limits, but I'm realizing more and more that I like to be in charge."
"Okay, then," I said. "Let's go to the couch, and if everyone agrees, you can be in charge of how we proceed to fuck Nikki until she's had all she can take."
I said couch, but it was a big sectional like two couches at a right angle, with a big ottoman and some end tables. I refreshed everybody's wine glass, and we went to it. Taking charge as discussed, Candy had Nikki and me sit together on one part of the sectional, while she and Randy sat on the other.
Candy said, "You two go ahead and ease into it, like it's a date."
I took Nikki in my arms. "Shall we kiss a little?"
She looked into my eyes, nodded and opened her mouth a little. She had thin lips, but a wide mouth. She kissed with it open right away, and got her tongue involved pretty readily. She put her arms around my back and pulled herself into me, rubbing her breasts on my chest.
I ran my hands up and down her sides. She was thin, as I said. I could feel her ribs. I massaged up and down alongside her spine.
We broke the kiss, and I nuzzled into her neck. I ran my hands down to where her hips flared out. I gripped the flesh there, sort of the outer top of her ass. That's when I confirmed she had no panties on.
She was working her hands up inside my shirt now, and we kissed some more.
I slid one hand around to her lower belly, and began to pull her dress upward in the front. As we continued to kiss, she hitched herself up a little, letting the dress material move upward, and I was able to touch her. She moved one leg away and I ran my hand across her mound and the pubic hair there. I set up a pattern of gently rubbing my hand up and down, adding occasionally light pats.
She wrestled with my belt and zipper and worked my cock out of my pants. I didn't need that cialis right now. The situation, and our actions had me rock-hard. I was hoping the pill would help me come back for more later in the evening.
She grabbed my shaft and worked her hand up and down.
I slid my hand a little lower. One of my fingers slid easily into her damp and open crease. I began a clutching motion that worked my fingers in, pressured the top of her pubic arch, and put friction directly on her clit.
"Oh! Ah, yeah," she said, then she was lipping at my ear.
We kept on like that another minute or two. Her hips were bucking up at my hand, her hand pumping madly on my cock. I nuzzled her neck, worked my other hand up and down her back.
"You ought to get naked about now," Candy said to us. I'd put the audience out of mind. She and Randy were a few feet away on the other angle of the sectional with their hands all over each other.
Nikki giggled.
We pulled back and stood up. She shucked the dress up and over her head, and I shucked my shirt the same way. My open pants fell and I stepped and kicked my way out of pants and underpants.
For a moment I stopped to take in the sight of her body. She was thin and pale, with undertones of blue in her skin, and scattered freckles. Her breasts stood out firmly on her chest, the nipples erect with desire. Her fiery pubic hair enthralled me, adorning the now engorged labia.
I bent and suckled at her nipples, cupping her breasts and moving my mouth from one to the other.
