"We're in luck," Danielle said when I reached her house, "my parents have gone away for a few days. You can stay as long as you like."
"Do you think they go for dirty weekends?"
"They seemed very excited before they left ... and I'm never allowed to see what they pack."
"They meet up with my mother regularly ... and I catch your dad watching me all the time when I'm here," I said.
"I think they love sex ... but ... hey ... so do we ... so what's to worry about?"
"Perhaps they were like us at our age ... so they're no different ... just older."
"And I think if I had a mother like yours, Ash ... I'd want to spend a night with her ... so there's no harm."
"I used to think it was weird ... you know ... fucking with older people ... but since meeting John, I've changed my mind."
"It's only sex, Ash ... doesn't matter how old you are ... it's what you do that matters."
"And John certainly knows what to do."
"I bet your mother could teach us a few lessons, too."
The conversation was getting a bit close to home, so I changed the subject. "Well?" I asked, raising an eyebrow in her direction. "What's your news?"
"What do you want first -- the good news or the bad news?"
"You know I only like good news."
"In that case -- I've arranged for us to have a threesome."
"You dirty bitch," I said. Adrenaline rushed through me at the thought. Hot tingles pranced around every inch of my body, even my fingernails.
"From the expression on your face, I can tell you're interested, Ash."
"I fucking love the idea ... the thought of sucking your cunt ... and getting fucked at the same time is enough to turn on anyone."
"We're a couple of slags," she said, her cherry-red cheeks telling me she felt the same as me.
We grabbed each other and laughed and hugged, my pink lipstick getting mixed up in her streaked hair. The excitement made us giggle. I felt horny -- so horny I could have stripped off and leapt straight into the threesome.
"When's it going to be?"
"As soon we get the date together, Ash."
We scrolled through the calendars on our phones and reeled off possibilities. I went to open the bottle of white wine that I'd bought on my way over, while Dani sent some text messages. I wanted to know about the lucky man, but she waved me to be quiet while she concentrated.
"OK," she said finally, "it's all fixed for Wednesday ... seven thirty."
My heart was racing fast. I could hardly pour the wine without shaking. In a single day, all my fantasies had come true: group sex with Geeta's girlies; the prospect of a gang-bang; and now a threesome. I gulped at the wine.
"Who's the lucky man, Dani?"
"I've got another surprise for you," she said without answering my question. "I found my dad's stash of porn."
My day got better and better. I love porn. I pretend I'm the star in the movie: getting nailed by hunks with massive dicks; swallowing cock; sucking cunt; getting hosed down with cum; in orgies; keeping at it until I'm the only one left standing -- even if I can't walk straight.
"Let's watch some group sex -- with lots of well-hung cock and big tits swaying around and lovely shaved cunt."
"Sounds good to me," Danielle said, waving a DVD of non-stop sex parties in my direction. I looked at the pictures on the box while she slotted it into the machine. We settled down side by side on the softness of the honey coloured, leather settee, sipping our wine.
While the credits were running, I stretched out my legs. "I've just had them waxed. What do you think?"
She reached down and ran a hand up and down them. "They're lovely and smooth."
"Don't stop. See what else you can find."
Her hand progressed up my skirt. I opened my legs slightly to make it easier. A quizzical look crossed her face as she reached my G-string, followed by a smile and then a giggle as she realised what was going on.
"You've had the full Brazilian," she said, her hand exploring inside the lace of my pants.
"I got fed up with shaving ... it's so awkward and I kept nicking my skin with the razor."
"Let's have a look."
"I thought we were watching the porn."
"We can do both," she said.
A lost looking blonde in the film knocked on the door of an apartment. It might have been convincing had not the biggest pair of tits I'd seen for ages been bursting out of her tee-shirt --wearing a skirt that showed her arse -- with platform shoes so high it was almost impossible to walk. If anyone was up for being fucked, it was her.
I stood up in front of Danielle. She ran her hands up both sides of my legs and lifted my denim miniskirt. Within seconds, she hooked her thumbs in the top of my G-string and pulled it down around my ankles.
"It looks good enough to eat," she said. She nuzzled her nose against my slit and sniffed around, and then her tongue darted out and licked me from bottom to top.
She pulled me towards her. I kicked off my shoes and G-string and pushed my cunt at her mouth. She fell back. I placed a knee either side of her head. My cunt opened slightly. She pushed her tongue deep inside me as I sat on her face.
"Suck it, bitch."
Her tongue lapped around my labia until she found my clit. She bit and sucked and worked it between her lips. "I love ... the taste ... of ... your cunt," she said, in gasps between the action.
I disentangled myself and yanked off Danielle's jeans and tee-shirt and underwear, to release her large tits. Once I'd stripped her, I took off the rest of my clothes and leapt back onto the settee. We were soon into soixante-neuf, searching inside each other's cunt with our tongues. Vaguely aware of the blonde with big tits being manhandled by a group of men on the screen, I was too involved to care.
In no time, we were sucking and biting and fingering each other like animals -- excited by the thought of a threesome. Her cunt oozed juice beneath me, tasting of sweat and urine, with a hint of spring flowers and a pinch of salt. She needed another shave. Her bristles rubbed around my mouth and cheeks.
My cunt was still sensitive from Geeta's earlier attention, so it took no time for Dani to bring me near to orgasm. I lost count of how many that made for the day.
We climaxed almost at the same time. Me first, then Dani let out a long breath as if she'd just surfaced from a deep sea dive. Our bodies melted into each other, the sweat on our naked skin smoothing away any friction.
She spoke first, but said what I was thinking. "I needed that Ash ... I've had lots of sex since we met last week ... but it's special with you."
"I love making you cum, Dani ... I hope we can continue forever."
"Me too ... you're such a promiscuous tart ... and your cunt tastes like I'm not the first today."
"I told you ... I've got lots of news."
