A Sense Of Touch: Threesome
This is the fifth story in the, 'Sense Of Touch,' series, and is a follow up to the story and characters in, 'Shared,' the story of Emily's seduction. The stories are in alphabetic order, and I strongly suggest you begin at, 'Sense Of Touch: Discovery,' and work your way through
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My friend and recently converted lover Emily, had surprised me by introducing me to her friend Astrid, yet another scientific genius. I had met up with my old friend and acquaintance Emily at a science conference in London where we were both key note speakers. During an intimate conversation with Emily I had discovered that she was, 'asexual,' in other words she felt no sexual attraction to man nor woman. She was to all intents and purposes sexually dormant.
When I confided in the course of the conversation that followed her revelation that I had recently discovered a nerve agent that made women more sexually receptive, she had quickly volunteered to test it. Inevitably she became voraciously and helplessly sexual for the first time in her life, and we had become lovers. Now Emily wanted me to do the same for her sexually, 'frigid,' friend Astrid. I had been reluctant... for all of ten seconds. The thought of two beautiful horny women in bed with me was too much of a temptation, and my attitude rapidly changed to, 'bring it on.'
It had been a fun filled, energetic afternoon and evening with Emily, and now here I was, just a little later waiting to meet Astrid, Emily's friend. We were hoping to launch Emily and myself into a late night, 'fuck fest,' with Astrid. I just hoped I'd have the stamina to give a good account of myself after all the sexual activity Emily and I had already been through in the last few hours.
While Emily waited for Astrid to appear, I nipped into the hotel shop and bought myself a couple of energy bars and an energy drink, the one named after a scarlet bovine. No product placement here folks!
I went back into the hotel bar to find that Astrid had just arrived, so I ordered a round of drinks and we sat there chatting, about this and that, the conference, any points of interest the speakers may have brought up, but Emily somehow managed to steer the chat to more personal things, which was her intent all along. Firstly, she made it quite apparent that we were lovers.
'Sorry, you are a lovely couple I am thinking,' Astrid said in her charming German tinged accent, 'but I'm not for understanding how this is happening.' She looked at Emily, then at me, than back to Emily. 'I am thinking... I thought...' she corrected herself, looking at Emily, 'that you are
asexual,
because you are telling me so, and yet here you are, obviously lovers. How is this happening?' she asked, genuinely puzzled. I looked at Emily, and let my eyes slide over to Astrid then back again, accompanied by a minute nod of my head in Astrids direction; an unspoken suggestion that she take the lead.
'I honestly have no clue,' Emily began, 'but it has happened, and I'm delighted. We're having lots of fun. It's nothing more than that though, we're just lovers, friends with benefits, call it what you like, but suddenly, for the first time in my life, I'm having exciting, wonderful, sex, and I'm loving it.' She looked at me and took my hand affectionately across the table for a moment.
'I've learned so much in such a short time,' she told Astrid. 'I'm beginning to think he's a wizard or something equally unbelievable,' she confided, planting the idea that I was somehow uniquely gifted as an explanation for what was about to happen. She let go of my hand, and under cover of the table I opened the vial, and wet the tip of my finger, before screwing the top back on. Now or never I thought, and reached over the table, and took Astrid's hand in a friendly gesture, my touch smearing the nerve agent unnoticed onto her skin.
'Emily would like me to do the same for you Astrid,' I said quietly, and she looked at me, totally surprised and maybe even a little horrified.
'Emily is my friend... I can't...' she began, and faltered, looking at Emily, who leaned in closer and kissed Astrid's cheek.
'Yes, you are, you're my good friend,' Emily confirmed, taking and holding her other hand, 'and that's why I want to share this with you... trust me,' she pleaded. Astrid nodded helplessly, the nerve agent already taking effect.
'Ja... mein goot... friend,' Astrid murmured in a distracted sort of way as the nerve agent coursed through her veins, almost lapsing back into German, and sounding a little confused. Emily stood up, and as she stood, so did Astrid with her.
'Let's go and talk somewhere else,' suggested Emily, and Astrid followed her, arms linked out of the bar and into the foyer, then over to where the bank of lifts (elevators) were waiting. We all got into the lift and I pressed the button for Emily's floor, and turned back towards the girls who were still arm in arm, looking into each other's eyes. Emily leaned closer and kissed Astrid on the lips.
As they kissed, that slightest touch of the lips led to a full on passionate kiss, tongues and all. Emily wasted no time, and slipped her hand over Astrids left breast, squeezing her softness. She knew from her own experience exactly what the nerve agent was doing to Astrid, who moaned with pleasure at Emily's touch, her enjoyment obvious. The lift stopped, the doors opened and we got out, and as we stood waiting for a few moments while Emily looked for the key card in her handbag, Astrid turned to me and kissed me, a lovely, breathless, and very passionate kiss. It was an exciting kiss for me, but once the room door was opened, I stepped back and let Emily take her into the room.
'Emily...' Astrid gasped as Emily led her to the bed, where they both sat down. 'I'm feeling... so... strange, so... excited,' she whimpered, 'hold me... please,' and Emily did exactly what Astrid asked her to do, and held her in a comforting embrace.
Emily sat beside her and put her left arm around Astrid's waist pulling her closer, her right arm did the same, and Astrid leaned in close to Emily who sought out her lips with her own, and now they were kissing again. Astrid seemed totally out of control now, and Emily took full advantage with her right hand sliding up over Astrids tits. She moaned when Emily massaged them, finding and squeezing the nipples through the thin material of her blouse.
'Mein gott... Emily,' she gasped, 'wrong... this is...wrong... so... wrong,' but her mouth said one thing while her body said another, as she responded to Emily's touches. By now Emily had unbuttoned the blouse that Astrid wore, exposing her tits and cleavage encased in the flimsy white cups of her bra.
She looked at first glance to have a bit more than Emily in the tit department. She was slim, but all woman when it came to boobs, and I estimated that she was easily a full C cup, maybe even a D, but I'd know better when Emily dug those beauties out into the open. I didn't have long to wait for within the next couple of minutes Emily slid her hand up behind Astrid and unfasted the back strap of Astrid's bra. I saw the tension suddenly go out of the elasticated material, and I helped undress her by slipping the blouse off Astrid's shoulders.
'Wait... Emily... ' Astrid begged, moaning as her bra was stripped away from her, exposing her lovely breasts, which Emily immediately fondled, pulling on two brownish and very erect nipples. Astrid whimpered helplessly, her boobs seemed to be very sensitive, and even more so when Emily stooped lower and sucked one very hard, prominent nipple into her mouth.
'Mein gott... Emily' she moaned, her resistance almost gone. 'Ach... wait... wait...,' but Emily wasn't really listening. She was too busy, too intent on seducing and making her friend Astrid feel good, and she was succeeding with Astrid's feeble resistance in shreds as the powerful nerve agent burned along her pleasure receptors.
The final straw, the last bastion of her resistance was swept away when Emily slipped her hand under Astrid's skirt, stroking and caressing her thighs. Astrid may have been trying to resist, but her pussy obviously hadn't received the message. She automatically opened her legs, and I watched, my heart racing with excitement as Emily took full advantage and slid her hand all the way up between those parted thighs, and finally claimed her friends pussy.
'Mein gott... mein... gott... oh Emily... bitte,' (please) she moaned, the last particle of resistance fading and dying as Emily rubbed her pussy through the fabric of her panties. I watched as Emily slid her hand higher away from the gusset of the panties momentarily, up to the waistband, and then slipped her hand lower again, but this time inside the panties, down, down on bare flesh. Astrid moaned even louder, and thrust herself against Emilys invading hand, and I heard a wet, squelching sound, faint, but very distinct, followed by an even louder moan from Astrid.
'Mein gott... Emily,' she mewled, 'ach... mein gott... das ist gut... so gut... good Emily... so good,' her mind desperately trying to correct itself, falling between her native German and English. The knowing fingers between her legs and the constant suckling of her nipples making it difficult for her to think straight.
Emily was obviously having a lot of fun, exploiting Astrid's helplessness, so I had a sudden wicked thought, and reached for the vial of nerve agent. It took less than a minute for me to unscrew the lid, dab a little on my finger, and touch Emily without her knowing, ensuring she would be delirious with need as well. It was going to be fun to watch two voraciously sexual women fuck each other.
I slipped my phone out of my pocket and began to take a few short videos of the girls, but first I pulled Astrid's useless panties off. She may have been resisting in her mind, but her pussy had known all along what it wanted, judging by the wetness soaking the double thickness gusset of her panties. It was absolutely saturated, wet and slippery, a wonderful and powerful scent of her hot sexual arousal filled my nostrils and senses. The nerve agent seemed to promote an overabundance of lubricating fluids in its, 'victims,' which I found even more exciting. There's nothing like the sight and smell of a beautiful wet cunt to get the nerves jangling and ramp up the need to step up and fill that inviting pussy.
I had been fully dressed so far, just watching the girls have their fun and getting more excited by the minute, but it seemed that now was a good time to join in the action rather than just be a watcher. I quickly undressed, glad to get my rampant cock out into the open and ready for what was sure to come. It would be nice to get it inside Astrid, after all, let's face it, a new pussy always adds an extra layer of excitement, and from what I could see it was definitely a pussy I wanted to fuck. Not shaven, but closely trimmed, very closely trimmed; she kept her pussy well-groomed it seemed, and it looked lovely.
