I owe a huge debt to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for making something decent out of a train wreck. I don't usually write in the first person and I'm not a woman, so this was a bit of a stretch. I appreciate your any feedback you have ( although just saying " you suck" is not very helpful.
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I took a deep breath and looked at the door. On the other side of it were a man and a woman and I was going to have sex with them. Well, not them, just him. But the woman, my friend Fiona, would also be having sex with him. That made sense, because he was her boyfriend, or partner or significant other. I don't know why I am so nervous. She had told me so much about Frank that I know him a lot better than some of the other men I have fucked. Maybe it is because I have never had sex in front of anyone. I had never even seriously considered a threesome before, but Fiona picked a day that I was really, really horny to ask and I said yes. Now here I was.
One more breath and I knock on the door. It opens and there is Fiona, looking amazing, as always. She had a huge smile on her face.
"Where's Frank?" I asked.
"He's getting ready, I think he likes the stuff we bought for him at the sex shop," she replied enthusiastically.
"What are you so nervous about?" she asked.
"I've never had sex with someone else watching me," I replied.
"I don't know, after listening to some of your stories I felt like I was there," she said.
"Once things start happening you won't even notice me," she assured me, "and I can't wait to get started."
The sight of Fiona's nipples practically poking through her shirt testified to her eagerness. I still was not sure I could go through with this.
"I just don't know..." I mumbled.
"It's easy, watch," Fiona said as she slipped her hands inside her shirt. I could see her hands caressing her breasts right in front of me.
The power of speech left me stuttering, "I...I...I..."
"Go head, play with your tits. I bet once you start you will forget I am here," she moaned, clearing enjoying what she was doing.
Nervously I put on hand inside my shirt. I gripped the front clasp between my fingers and unfastened it. My breasts tumbled free. I am blessed with great tits. I'm a 34D, but I don't look radically top heavy, and despite their size the girls have a bit of perkiness to them. My nipples are big as well, especially when I get aroused, almost as big around as my thumb when I get really turned on. I slid my hand onto my now free breast. It did feel good. I closed my eyes and pinched my nipples between my thumb and forefinger. It made my skin tingle all over. 'Holy shit, I'm playing with myself in front of Fiona' I thought. Then Fiona interrupted my inner monologue.
"I'm so wet," she moaned. I opened my eyes to see Fiona had put her other hand down her pants. I felt my face flush, no doubt turning a deep red. She was touching herself... down there. Suddenly the reality of the situation hit me. I'd be watching her get touched by Frank just like she was touching herself. And she would watch me getting fucked.
"I bet you are pretty wet too," Fiona said, looking right at me.
I don't know how or why, but suddenly I found my hand in my pants. As Fiona eagerly looked on I slipped my fingers under my panties, through my pubic hair. Finally my fingertip rested on my labia. Fiona was right, I was wet too. I stroked the wet folds of flesh and my whole body trembled. I did it again. I was no longer nervous about Fiona watching me, and a soft moan escaped my lips.
"Okay, I think you are ready now. Give me a minute to make sure Frank is ready and then come to the back bedroom." Fiona said as she walked away.
I stopped masturbating and straighten up my clothes. I don't know why, I had insisted Frank be blindfolded. I still wasn't sure I wanted anyone to know I was doing this, but my attitude was slowly changing. I probably one waited two minutes, but it felt like forever. I was so horny I did not care if Frank had put on the outfit we had chosen for him, or even if he was blindfolded. I walked to the bedroom and slowly pushed the door open.
Fiona had Frank standing in the doorway of the bathroom. I think I squealed a little when I saw him. He looked hot. He was wearing tight leather shorts and some leather straps across his chest. A black blindfold covered his eyes and his hands were resting on the door frame. I noticed the restraints were on the bed, I guess Fiona decided we did not need them for now. I had seen pictures of Frank, but none like this. The first thing I noticed was he had a nice ass. He had nice legs as well. His upper body was good, but not perfect.
After looking him up and down I commented the outfit looked even better than I thought it would. Fiona replied that Frank had agreed to follow any command we gave him. Since Frank did not know who I was I was free to indulge my most twisted fantasies, although they are probably pretty tame in the grand scheme of things. I ducked under his arm and stepped into the bathroom. The front view was even better. I ran my fingers through the hair on his chest. I looked down and saw his erection straining against the short. The leather was pulled so tight it was like a drum. Fiona was taking her clothes off, so I did the same. I'm not a lesbian, I don't even consider myself bi-curious, but I have to admit Fiona looks very sexy when she is naked. Once my clothes were piled up on the bathroom floor I turned my attention back to Frank. I ran my hand over his cock and felt it jerk, and then I began to kiss him. I started with his chest and worked by way up. Fiona must have read my mind, because as soon and I put my hands on Frank's shoulders she reached around and began to remove his shorts. The moment his cock sprang free I reversed course and began working my way down his body. As I kissed and licked my way along his trail to adventure I heard Fiona whisper to him that I had great tits. It made me wonder if she had any bi-curious tendencies. Any thoughts of Fiona vanished when I got to Frank's cock. I'm pretty good at giving head, but Fiona's comment gave me an idea. I took him in my mouth, stretching my lips over his throbbing erection until it filled my mouth. After giving him the start of a very sloppy blowjob I pulled back, the wrapped my breasts around his cock. It seemed only fair that if he did not get to see my tits he at least got to feel them. I wondered if Fiona would be mad if I made him come on my breasts. "Would you like to fuck my tits," I asked, trying to sound sultry.
In response he thrust his hips forward and his wet cock slid through my cleavage. When the head of his dick emerged from between my breasts I ducked my head down and licked it. Each time it popped up I gave it a sloppy kiss, which kept everything well lubricated.
About the time I started to taste the precum leaking out of him Fiona suggested that we move over to the bed. The two of us guided Frank across the room. He lay on his back and we quickly tied him up, then we climbed on the bed with him.
Fiona urged me on, "Go ahead, and kiss him."
I hesitantly gave him a peck on the cheek. I don't know why I suddenly turned so timid.
"You can do better than that," she said, practically scolding me.
I kissed him on the lips, but only briefly. It suddenly seemed so personal. If I had a boyfriend I could not imagine watching another woman kiss him on the lips. Somehow that was more intimate that having his cock between my tits.
"No," Fiona said, "let me show you."