Chapter 3: Bridgette's Story
God I was over the moon at the prospect of spending the night (maybe the weekend) with lovely Ashleigh. She had taken me to the height of sexual bliss, the likes of which I had never known before, and I was infatuated with her. To hell with Phil, my boyfriend, for the weekend, I wanted to be with her. We Finished showering together and dried each other off. Ashleigh suggested that we go out for something to eat as she didn't feel like cooking. I scratched amongst my lingerie and selected a black bra and thong. I pulled them on. Ashleigh looked in my wardrobe with me and pulled out a cobalt blue camisole with a matching light coat. She held the hanger up and studied it and then handed the outfit to me.
"Put this on. Let's see how it looks."
I was a bit dubious about wearing something so revealing, but she insisted. I took the cammi off the hanger and started to pull it over my head.
"Oh no." She uttered. " No bra. I dare you." Laughingly I agreed on condition that I could choose what she must wear. I removed my bra as instructed and slipped on the cammi and jacket. I did a pirouette for her approval.
I selected a pair of skintight black pants and high heel black sandals. My tummy was exposed but concealed when I did up the jacket.
"Lovely!" Ashleigh exclaimed. I finished doing my makeup as she looked on. She wanted to know what my boyfriend would say about her being out all night. She said it had nothing to do with him and that if he didn't like it, he could lump it. We had a quick, passionate kiss and left the house. I asked Ashleigh whether she had any 'toys'. She said she hadn't. I told her about the shop I had seen at the mall and suggested that we go and have a look. She agreed. I led the way in my car. I had always wanted to get a vibrator or dildo to see what it would be like and after having been pleasured by the cucumber, I was determined to get something. We found what we were looking for at the back of the shop. I was relieved to see that the shop assistant was a girl. Ash and I looked through all the toys, which interested us.
After much discussion and giggling, we settled for a double dildo. It was transparent and filled with what seemed like clear silicone. It was firm yet pliable. I selected it for myself. Ash chose a big dildo, which came with a harness. We also each bought a vibrator. There were lots of intriguing things that we didn't really know what they were for. Anyway we were satisfied with our goodies and left the shop keen to try them out. I followed behind Ash from the mall. When we got to her place she got out of her clothes she had worn to work. I sat on the bed to see what she would select. She pulled out a flared dark blue silk skirt, matching g-string and a camisole as well, saying that is why she wanted me to wear one. I definitely approved. Hers was much more revealing than mine, practically see-through. I watched her dressing, admiring her lovely sexy body.
She put a wrap around her shoulders to add a bit of modesty to her all too revealing attire.
We both like Chinese so we went to a quiet restaurant that she knew of that served good Chinese food. We found a secluded table to one side where the lights were romantically dimmed. We sat opposite each other and Ashleigh removed her wrap. I followed suit and took off my jacket and hung it over the back of the chair. We both got lots of approving glances. Even from some of the women. I felt proud being in her company, and excited knowing that later I would ravish her. If only the guys knew what delights were underneath her seductive clothing. We didn't have anything too heavy to eat. A bottle of white wine went down well with the food. We ordered another bottle when we were finished eating. The meal dispensed with, we sipped the cool wine. I couldn't keep my eyes off Ashleigh. She looked so gorgeous, her breasts just visible through the front opening of her cammi as she moved.
"What would Phil say if he knew that you had made love to a girl?" Ash asked.
"I really don't know hon." I replied, trying to imagine his reaction if he ever found out.
"From chatting to girls on the Internet, it seems that most guys get extremely turned on by the fact that their girlfriends or wives get it on with other girls."
"Interesting. I suppose to a guy it could be a turn on. I know I would get turned on watching two guys fucking each other. I imagine they do it up the ass. For that matter, watching two girls getting it on together would also excite me."
"Yes. I can imagine being a fly on the wall and watching us going at it." Ash said dreamily.
"What about a threesome?" I asked cautiously.
"You mean like with us and a guy?" She asked.
"Yea. Or with another girl." Ashleigh looked at me pensively.
"I'm not quite sure about that. I suppose I would do it if I was drunk and knew the other person. I've never really thought about group sex." She replied. My mind wandered and I tried to picture Phil fucking Ash. Strangely enough I wasn't jealous at all. I put my hand under the table and stroked her soft inner thigh. I gave it a gentle squeeze, and withdrew my hand.
"What about you Bridge?" She asked. "Have you ever been with two guys?"
"No." I said, and leaned closer. "But it could be quite erotic." I put my hand on her thigh again and she parted her legs slightly. I had a quick look around to see whether anyone was watching us. No one seemed to be paying us any attention. I twisted my hand around and cupped her mound. It was bulging quite prominently and her panties were slick from her wetness. I ran my middle finger up and down her slit. Pushing her panties into her crack. Ashleigh moaned softly and closed her eyes. She gripped the edge of the table. She was so responsive. I thought I had a voracious sexual appetite, but Ashleigh was insatiable. Just a light touch and soft feel of her pussy and she was aroused and ready. She was breathing heavily as I continued to caress her through her panties, and her breasts rose and fell. Her wrap was slightly open and I could see her naked breast through the see-through fabric of her cammi. I was dying to caress it, to tease her nipple to full erectness. I withdrew my hand again before we both got too carried away.
"What the hell are we still doing here?" She asked, reaching for her wine.
"Beats me." I replied and swallowed my wine quickly. We gathered our bags and left. We had come in Ashleigh's car so she was driving. I sat close to her on the short drive to her house. We drove in silence. My thoughts were on our toys. I was pondering what we should try first, but eventually I decided to let events take their own course.
Once back at her house, Ashleigh had hardly closed the front door, when we fell into each other's arms and locked into a passionate kiss. I tugged the wrap from her shoulders and she wrestled my jacket off. Our breasts pressed together, nipples straining against nipples. She felt so wonderfully soft in my arms. I held her tight as we French kissed. I slipped one hand up under her skirt and clasped her firm ass, pulling her crotch against mine as I rotated my pelvis, grinding my mound against hers. Ashleigh broke the kiss and steered me into the den. I looked around the cozy room. A small cocktail bar was in one corner. A sofa and two chairs occupied a prominent position in front of a big TV. Against one wall was a single bed, obviously for extra visitors. Ashleigh moved behind the bar and produced another bottle of wine. I opened it while she got two glasses. She came around from behind the bar and I put my arms around her from behind and cupped her breasts in my hands. I squeezed them gently and then slipped my hands up underneath her cammi, and fondled her bare orbs. I maneuvered Ashleigh over towards the bed and
pushed her down onto it. Her skirt rode up her soft thighs and exposed her panties. I noticed the dark stain in the crotch. She was already wet. I deftly undressed her and lifted her feet onto the mattress and spread her legs. I dropped to my knees in front of her pussy. I moved her panties to one side. Her open pussy looked so inviting. Her vulva were swollen and parted. Her clit was throbbing to her heartbeat. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her thong and pulled downwards. Ashleigh lifted her butt to assist me in removing them. She was now complexly naked and open for me to service her. Eagerly I parted her delicate folds and popped her clit out further. I blew on the engorged bud and watched in fascination as it quivered. A soft moan of pleasure escaped Ashleigh's lips.
I took one swollen lip and sucked it into my mouth; my nose was on her clit. I then changed to the other lip. I moved my face upwards, trailing my tongue over her left lip, swirled it around her clit and then moved down again, licking her right lip. I repeated this several times and then ran my tongue up her open slit. I flicked her clit and then took the sensitive bud between my lips and sucked hard. Ashleigh squealed. Her hips rose and fell as I licked and sucked her delicious cunt.
I was rewarded with a gush of warm girl cum as she climaxed, bucking her hips upwards furiously. I continued to suck her gently, maintaining her at the peak of her orgasm. She lay spread open for a while, regaining her breath. I stood up and removed my clothes. She gazed up at me fondly, slowly fingering her still spasming pussy. I lay down next to her and took a turgid nipple into my mouth. I moved my one hand down her body and found hers that was caressing her pussy. I slipped a finger into her, alongside hers and we fingered her slick pussy together. We lay like that contentedly for about ten minutes. Ashleigh moved onto her side facing me so that I could penetrate her more easily. I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top of me, spreading my legs wide so that she could lie between them. Her mound pressed down on mine. The feeling was exquisite. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her ear.
"Fuck me!" I murmured. "Fuck me now and fuck hard. I need you in my cunt." Ashleigh sighed loudly and pressed her pussy harder against mine. I knew dirty talk turned her on tremendously.
"Fuck my sopping cunt you horny bitch." I commanded. Ashleigh groaned louder. "You're my fuck toy and will do as I say. Won't you?" I hissed, lifting my hips to meet the downward thrusts of her pussy.
"Yesss!" She moaned. "Anything you want."