I sat in the bedroom, waiting for my girlfriend Teresa to come home. She was being mysterious before, on the phone, and I've found it best if I do as she says when she's like this- not that I object, really. Teresa is- frankly- curious, about things, sexually, and while I'm not just your straight up and down, missionary man, I'm still kinda vanilla. Teresa however always wanted to try new things, so, given that in most of the situations there was no real downside for me, I always played along. I did tell her, though, after the burning wax episode, to keep the pain aspects to a minimum. So here was, lying on my bed, listening to the sounds of my thoughts, when I heard Teresa rummaging around- look, I love the girl, but she isn't the most graceful of things.
"Baby I'm home! Are you ready for your surprise?" I heard her calling out as she came down the hall to our bedroom. She opened the door just enough to barely step inside, a strange look on her face; kind of a grin, but also something else. She was also a bit mussed, her hair a little messy and her clothes a little askew.
"Close your eyes and keep them closed til I say open them. If you even dare peek the surprise is over."
I did as she instructed, rolling my eyes behind the lids. I really wanted to peak, but I couldn't ruin it for her. I mentally threw my hands up in the air, as I surrendered to the game; hopefully she doesn't intend to fuck another dude in front of me. I dunno if I could take that.
I heard something; a rustling maybe. I was kinda familiar with this particular sort of sound though; someone was getting undressed.
Okay, I admit it. I was quite hard by this point
I drew in a deep breath and caught the smell of sweat- I could recognise it. I love the way Teresa smells when she's aroused, and I could literally taste her on my lips, feel her caressing my face through that smell. But there was something else as well; a new perfume, maybe? I wasn't sure but it too was affected me.
Just as I was starting to get a little sick of the blindfold- really, I had worn it before, and it got itchy after a while-, I heard her speak again; her voice was lower than normal, husky. That's it; the blindfold was off.
"Ok baby, now you can open your eyes."
What I saw rose so far above my expectations that I almost swooned; standing in front of me was my girlfriend, completely naked, with her arms wrapped around another woman. A totally hot other woman, who I didn't recognise. Teresa's hands were wrapped around the other woman's chest, making her breasts press back against her body. The effect of that was to create shadows and cleavage in the dim light- and if I wasn't hard before, I was now. The other woman sighed, leaning back against Teresa with a look of utter pleasure on her face, her mouth slightly open, her lips wet. As I watched, Teresa moved in front of the other woman and began kissing her, twisting themselves so that I could see. Their bodies were pressed together tightly, and I just about lost myself right there and then.
I'm not sure how long they stood there, mouthing each other, burning themselves on the other's heat. My mouth was working overtime; I'm sure if anyone had been looking at me, my eyes would be so wide as to have enveloped my entire face. I wanted Teresa, harder than ever before. I wanted to ram myself up hard into her, while she was kissing this woman. I wanted to hear them both cry out in ecstasy. The animal in my chest roared, and I fought myself to stay still.
They broke apart, their lips reflecting the dim light from the hallway as they turned to face me. The other woman was exquisite, an absolute picture of perfection, mirrored as the exact opposite to Teresa; where Teresa was pale, almost white, this other was tanned, almost latin. Her hair was black, or so deep a brown that it didn't matter in this light. Teresa was a natural blonde, and I thought I liked blondes more than brunettes, but this girl had me with a look.
And what a look. They both turned, and stared at me, drifting as though on air over to the bed, crawling on the covers over to me. Teresa pushed herself up against me hard, running herself up my body, looking into my eyes the whole time, the twin pools burning me as she travelled, her hands like claws on my body.
The other woman didn't hesitate. She started out lower than Teresa had, pressing her ample breasts against my thigh, and I bit back a moan, staring straight into Teresa's eyes. She continued, running her nipples against my entire length- and they must've been ridiculously hard, because I could feel them the whole time.
When she was eye level, each one of them straddling a thigh- good God, I could feel the other girl's pubic hair against my leg!-, Teresa (almost purring) introduced us.