The event I'm telling you about is the most erotic experience that I'd ever had (until then anyway), an experience that changed my sex life for ever. It was so fantastic that I needed to let someone know, however I felt uneasy telling my friends and colleagues as I have a good job and my family just wouldn't understand. I'm posting it here, but the names have been changed. The events in the story, however, are absolutely true.
It was last spring when Mia, my girlfriend, had been given a couple of tickets to the circus and asked me if I wanted to come along. I hadn't been to a circus since I was a kid, but I was game. Mia and I had been together for six months and we were a serious couple. It was a monogamous relationship, but I wasn't missing out. Mia is smart and amazingly gorgeous, with a beautiful face, black hair, clear blue eyes, and a slim and flexible body. To top it off, she is awesomely good at yoga, and sex with her is fantastic.
The show was on Saturday night. It was a good show, and much more adult-orientated than I expected. There was one performer in the first half who I couldn't take my eyes off. She was a real blonde babe, and she performed on the silks; long silken ropes that she used to wrap herself in, spiralling her fantastic body very high, striking difficult aerial poses and erotically wrapping the silks around her and between her legs. She was wearing next to nothing, and it looked both impressive and as sexy as hell. When I turned to look at Mia I saw that she was watching her closely as well.
After the first half we stepped out for some air. It was a small circus, and the performers were at the counters selling food and knick-knacks. I was ordering drinks from the bar and Mia wandered over to where the babe with the silks was selling some paraphernalia — there were no other customers over there at the time. I could see that Mia and her were having a conversation. I walked over to give Mia her drink, and she introduced me to Cecile, that was her name, and told me that she had invited her to the club the following night. Cecile was French, with long blonde hair, dark brown eyes and full lips. Close up she looked beautiful. Just then a few customers wandered up and she had to serve them.
Mia is a singer, in her final year at university, and looking to land a recording contract. The club she had invited Cecile to was "Notes," one of the coolest clubs in town, where she was scheduled to perform a set. Sunday night was variety night and they featured a few different singers.
There was one more performer in the second half who features later in this story, so I'll describe her here. Her name was Dominique and she was a light-colored Brazilian babe from São Paolo, tall and very leggy. She came came out spinning a hula hoop around her waist, but I was much more taken with her looks than her act. She had light, caramel-colored skin, and incredible legs and ass. Her body was pretty much completely on show as she was wearing just a bra, panties, suspender belt, stockings, and high heels. By the end of the act she was spinning over 20 hoops, jiggling her fantastic ass to do so.
That night I was woken up by Mia. I could see by the moonlight coming through the window that she was still sleeping, but she had wrapped the sheets around herself and had her hand on her pussy. Gently, without waking her up, I placed my hand on top of hers and felt her fingers going inside her. I slowly eased my hand under hers and started to play with her clit. She was soaking wet. She said something in her sleep, then, without waking up, she lifted her arms out of the way and over her head. I inserted first one finger into her soaking cunt, then two, playing with her clit at the same time. As I kept playing with her I could sense that she was getting close to cumming. It was just at that point that she opened her eyes and seemed surprised to see me. She came in a violent orgasm, smiled at me, and wrapped her arms around my neck. When she had regained herself she rolled onto her side and brought one knee almost up to her face (a horizontal version of one of her yoga poses) and I entered her from behind. As I said, sex with Mia was great, but this story is not just about us, so I'll focus on what came next.
The following night we were at "Notes", and Mia was about to go on and perform her set. She had mentioned Cecile quite a few times during the day, wondering if she'd come to the club that night, and she seemed quite disappointed that she hadn't shown up yet. She went up onto the small stage and began her set, accompanying herself on guitar. She was sounding great tonight and the audience were really paying attention, and I was sitting at a small table right next to the stage. While Mia was singing her second number Cecile walked in, and she had Dominique with her. This was now very interesting. I walked over to show them to the table. Dominique was about 5'11", but with her high heels she came up to just below my height. She had green eyes and a generous mouth, with full lips and perfect teeth, and her smile was electric. She was wearing a halter top and a short skirt, showing a lot of her perfect caramel-colored skin, and when she walked her ass jiggled from side to side like a samba dancer. Cecile was of medium height and very lithe. She wearing a T-shirt and tight black pants that showed all the curves of her body. She seemed to move like a cat and she just exuded sex. There were a lot of envious looks from the guys in the club as I walked the girls over to our table. We sat and listened to Mia's set, and Cecile in particular was watching Mia intently.
Then it was Mia's final number, and she sang one of her own songs, a sexy and very suggestive piece called "Deeply" that was just humorous enough to miss out on an 'R' rating. She usually looked at me when she sang it, but tonight she seemed to be looking straight at Cecile, who was returning her gaze just as intently. I felt Dominique's leg touch mine under the table. She looked at me and smiled, not moving her leg away. I was getting very horny.
After the show we were all hungry, and Mia invited the girls over to our apartment where we would whip up something to eat. In the cab I sat in front with the girls sitting in the back, and I couldn't imagine three hotter babes in the one place. The cabbie looked at me jealously.
Back at our apartment, Cecile was looking at some photos on the wall that I had taken of Mia doing yoga. In the photos she's wearing black leggings and a tight pink tank top, looking as hot as hell. Dominique was looking at a newspaper clipping and photo of me that was stuck on the fridge. It was a photo taken by the local newspaper during a basketball game, and in it I'm doing a slam dunk right on the final siren (you can see the scoreboard in the photo) which luckily won the game. It was an exhausting game and you could see the sweat pouring off me. I was kind of proud of that photo and it has stayed on the fridge for the last few months.
Mia and I went into the kitchen to get some spaghetti going, while Cecile and Dominique stood together in the living area, looking over at us and talking quietly to each other. Over dinner and wine we talked a lot about what we all did and liked. Somehow the conversation became more and more suggestive and sexually charged, although nothing explicit was said. The girls' accents were delicious, and they spoke almost perfect English with just a few French and Portugese words thrown in when they couldn't find the right word to say. Cecile was quieter, with a beguiling smile, while Dominique was much more of an extrovert. For most of the dinner Cecile and Mia seemed to keep gazing into each other's eyes, while Dominique seemed to focus her attention more on me, and her leg, her beautiful long leg, kept touching mine under the table.
I was getting worked up, so I took the dishes into the kitchen area. Dominique came in while I was looking for another bottle of wine somewhere in the cupboards above, coming up very close behind me as I was reaching up, and she rested her chin on my shoulder. I could smell her and it was really driving me crazy. As much as I hated to do it, I turned around and told her that I was in a really strong relationship with Mia, and that I didn't want to fuck it up. I was also trying to think of a way that I could meet her later. Dominique said that Mia wouldn't mind. I understood what she meant when I looked back over the counter and saw Mia and Cecile, on the sofa now, kissing.
As I kept looking, their kisses, tentative at first, became more passionate and hungry. Dominique reached around me from the back and started massaging my cock through my jeans. After a little while she unzipped my fly and moved her hand to my cock, which was rock hard now. She then gave me a slow handjob from behind, kissing my neck. I could see Cecile taking off Mia's blouse, then sucking her nipples.
