This story (my ultimate fantasy) was written as a birthday present for my girlfriend, whom the character Kyrie is based on.
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Kyrie and Scarlett had been expecting Jack for a great while now (two years to be exact). Jack had constantly teased them with plans of being in the States, but this time he was serious. A final date was set for his summer arrival and Kyrie and Scarlett were elated.
The women started that day by getting dressed. Kyrie slipped on a burgundy thong and a matching bra. Scarlett slipped into purple lacy panties and a white bra. They giggled and kissed when they saw each other's nearly-bare figures. Kyrie, being the impatient person she was, started to tug lightly on Scarlett's underwear while kissing her deeply. Scarlett smiled but wouldn't play along.
"Save it for later tonight," she said softly.
The buzzer for their apartment door rang later that evening. The women exchanged a quick glance that was saturated with nervousness and excitement. Kyrie jumped to her feet to go to the complex's entrance. When she got there, Jack was standing behind the glass door with his numerous bags in tow. She rushed to greet meet him and opened the door quickly.
"Hello Stranger," Kyrie said coyly.
Jack half smiled and said "Well, hello to you too." His smooth British accent slid through each letter. She helped him gather his things to bring up to the apartment.
Scarlett sat nervously, waiting for Kyrie and Jack to enter. Scarlett had been with a man only once before. Because of this, she considered herself extremely inexperienced with the workings a male, but she yearned to know more. She wanted to know how to move her hips to make a man cum. She wanted to be filled by Jack's cock and to taste his salty cum. She wanted him more than anyone, to be her patient, understanding instructor.
The apartment door swung open and Jack and Kyrie entered into the living room. Scarlett timidly rose to help with Jack's things.
"Hi Jack. Did you have a nice flight?" Scarlett asked, trying to get the necessary, generic questions out of the way.
"Nice enough. It got me here just fine," Jack replied. Then there was a long pause in conversation.
"I think we should can the small talk. We've been waiting two years for this threesome. Every second that goes by that we aren't fucking pains me. So please, let's move to the bedroom before I explode," Kyrie said with sexual frustration dripping from her words.
Scarlett quickly glanced to the floor and then to Jack, who was looking to her for some sign of approval. Scarlett nodded hesitantly at her partner's suggestion. "After you," she said shyly, gesturing down the hallway to the bedroom.
Jack, Kyrie, and Scarlett crawled on the bed. Immediately their lips all came together in a three-way kiss. Scarlett felt two tongues slide across her own and she breathed out heavily as she enjoyed the sensation. She reached over and pushed Jack hastily to the mattress. The women were left on their knees on the bed. Scarlett leaned over Jack's body to kiss Kyrie. Their mouths met and they resumed the deep kissing that had started earlier that day. Scarlett twirled her tongue around the tip of Kyrie's and then pulled it into her mouth to suck on it.
Scarlett felt her cunt grow hot and wet as Jack looked on. Jack rubbed the women's sides and pushed their shirts off of their skin and caressed their curves. He watched their lips meet, getting vicarious pleasure from watching their tongues slide gracefully in and out of each other's mouths. Scarlett dropped her right hand down and extended her finger to rub Jack's closed zipper, teasing him. With her free hand, she reached up Kyrie's shirt and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts fall freely. Scarlett slid off Kyrie's top, exposing her tits to Jack for the first time. Scarlett took off her own shirt and bra and rubbed her breasts against Kyrie's. They parted and then Jack ran his hands over their nipples. He moaned, feeling them stiffen from his touch.
