The evening had started out innocently enough. Three friends on vacation together for the first time. It was a new experience, and they were a little unsure just how the odd friendship triangle would shake out. A wonderful home-cooked dinner, music and dancing, chatting, and relaxing into getting to know each other better.
"What is your deepest, unfulfilled fantasy?" he asked. As if he didn't already know...as if they all didn't already know.
Tipsily, I reply, "I've always wanted to taste a girl." A look passed between the two of them, and I started to blush and feel warm.
The discussion continued and (d)evolved into a laundry list of kinks, 'what about this?' 'what about that?' "Hmmmm, this all sounds kinda fun and is making me horny," someone said and they all giggled. They laughed it off but snuck peeks at each other the rest of the evening.
The beach house was beautiful, and it felt like the end of the world. Situated in a spot so dark you could see the stars... feel the stars. It felt like we were the only people in the world. Everyone, and yet no one, made the first move. I remember being kissed by her, as he gently kissed the back of my neck, and his hands followed the curve of my body. His fingers found their way to my leg, up my skirt and smoothly into my panties, a practiced maneuver. The spicy conversation had done its job, and I was already wet and wanting. Once the ice was broken, the freight train of our lust could not be stopped.
I broke away from him as she reached for me and we upended our skirts, anticipating how warm and throbbing each other would be.
"Do you like that?" she said as she slid her fingers into my panties, pinching my swollen clit and squeezing gently.
"You're going to make me come too soon," I whisper. I stopped to peel her out of her dress and stepped back to draw her all in. She's incredible, toned and smooth. Her lacey bra allowed her hard nipples to show through and her panties were barely there.
Just as I reached out to feel her I felt him behind me as he spun me around and kissed me deeply while peeling me out of my dress. "Tonight is about you," he said, "we've got you. Is this what you want?"
"Gods, yes! Enthusiastically, yes," I exclaim.
She giggled and took my hand, drawing me to bed. She kissed me and started exploring my skin with her mouth. She made her way around my neck, across my shoulders, and down between my breasts. She laid me back and kissed me across my stomach, the inside of my hips, down my thighs. Her touch lingered in all my sensitive spots.