The Westgate Triplets

Triplets, lesbian triplets, leather, leather fetish, twins, lesbian twins

The night was electric in front of the "Ladies Lounge", the premiere lesbian night club in the city. The line outside the club was filled with beautiful and stylish women looking to get in, but this club only let in the cream of the crop. Women who were stunning, and powerful.

A black car pulls up, and Madison Westgate emerges. The 45 year old looked like a 35 year old dressed for a night a 25 year old would love. Her hourglass figure was poured into a designer black leather motorcycle dress, with the lapels showing her full perky DDD cleavage. Her long shapely legs ended in a pair of LouBoutin black leather pumps, and her medium length blonde hair fell straight onto her shoulders.

"Is that Melissa?" A woman in the crowd says to her friend.

"I don't think so, but it looks exactly like her." Her friend replies.

Madison walks right past the bouncers and directly into the club.

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The music was blaring, the drinks were flowing, and the exquisite women were enjoying themselves and each other. Madison saunters past women who were two drinks away from making it a high-end sex club, and heads directly for the employee area, ascending a dark set of stairs to a door, where she gives a distinct knock.

The door opens and Madison smiles at a face that looks exactly like her own. It's her identical sister Melissa. She's dressed in tight black leather pants, thigh high leather boots with chain accents, and a black leather motorcycle jacket that can barely contain her own DDD cleavage. Also sporting medium length blonde hair, but Melinda curled it out and teased it up for her rocker look.

"You made it!!" Melissa pulls her sister in for an excited hug. She pulls back. "I've owned this nightclub for two years and you're the first sister finally come visit."

"If I would have known it was like this I would have showed up opening day." Madison gestures to the large windows overlooking the whole club. "I've seen more couture here than Paris fashion week."

"Speaking of couture." Melissa says, looking her identical sister up and down. "This outfit is sexy as fuck. Melinda?" Melissa was referring to the third in their identical trio. Their sister Melinda. Who was the founder and CEO of Cuir, the foremost magazine on high end leather fashion.

"Of course. You think I could have gotten this McQueen dress without our dear sister, the leather queen of the fashion world?"

"She got me these Jitrois custom leather pants." Melissa says, pointing out her tight black leather pants. She turns around to show how well it fit her ass, when Madison notices...

"I assume the front to back zipper was the custom part?"

"You know I'm all about easy access." Melissa winks to her identical sister.

"Speaking of which, I need a drink, I need some dancing, and I need a nice set of tits in my face." Madison says with a shimmy. "The girls are out for the weekend and I ain't going home alone."

"The twins are finally off to college, huh." Melissa says.

"Well, they're staying at home rather than living in a bricked up dorm on campus."

"Don't blame them. I'd rather live in your expansive mansion than a cramped dorm too."

"I don't either. Plus I love having them around, but it's a but of a-"

"Cock block?"

"Nah, I'm done with men after that last man baby I broke up with." Madison puts her arm around Melissa's neck. "I've decided to go full lesbian. Like my dear sister here."

"Well, welcome to the club. Literally and figuratively."

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While Madison played in the playground, Melissa actually had to do some work. She was on her computer in her office when a knock came to the door.

"Come in!"

Her assistant Bree walks in. A sexy, adorable, mixed Asian/black woman. She's wearing some scrunched thigh high leather boots over a pair of very shiny leather leggings, and a form fitting blouse. Her big mane of curly hair framing her face perfectly.

"Well don't you look like a treat." Melissa says, stepping out from behind her desk.

Bree approaches. "Before you get all randy, I do have some work stuff I need to take care of with you."

"So do I." Melissa says, pulling her in for a sultry kiss. The two women melt into each other.

Bree indulges for a bit, then pulls back. "Okay, before we get carried away, I got some figures for you to go over, some invoices for you to sign --"

"You know I'm not listening to this, right?" Melissa smiles, still holding her close.

"Because you're horny again?" Bree playful rolls her eyes. "After I made you cum three times earlier today?"

"You're right." Melissa thinks about it. "That's a bit much even for me."

Bree squints her eyes. "Did you meet your sister?"

"Yeah, what's that have to do with anything?" Melissa questions.

Bree leads Melissa over to the window. "If you could fuck any woman in this club right now who would it be? Pick her out, don't tell me, and I'll guess."

Melinda is curious as to where this is going. She looks over the room filled with sexy dancing women, but her eyes keep going to her sister Madison, who's having the time of her life on the dance floor.

Bree clocks her gaze, and can pinpoint where she shook off Madison as an option.

Melinda continues looking, then -- "Okay, I got it."

"It's the voluptuous blonde one in the short black Dior dress and Jimmy Choos that's dancing with the two redheads."

Melinda was stunned, she was right. "How did you know?"

Bree gets in close to her sexy boss. "You usually don't have a type, but when you do... they look a lot like yourself."

"Oh my god, you're right." Melissa realizes. "But what does that have to do with me being extra horny right now?"

"I think that's a question only you could answer." Bree hints, but pulls back. "That woman is Jessica Steele. She's the owner of a consulting firm, in an open relationship, and loves women in power. Want me to send her up?"

"Does a bear shit in the woods?"

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Madison was taking a break from the dancing when she's approached by a stunning blonde woman in a blue leather dress and matching knee high boots. "Melissa?"

Madison turns to the woman. "Oh no, I'm Madison, her sister."

"Oh,sorry, you two look so much alike. Is she your twin sister?"

"Triplet, actually." She looks the woman up and down. "And you look just like our other sister Melinda. Even with the blonde bob haircut."

"Well that's a high compliment, being compared to women of your caliber." The woman says, laying it on thick. "I'm Victoria." She takes Madison's hand and kisses it.

"And I'm interested." Madison jokes to the elegant woman.

"Shall I buy you a drink?"

"Nah. I've done enough dancing and drinking. It's time to check the next thing off the list." Madison says, pulling the woman close.

"Your place or mine?" Victoria asks.

Madison gives a sly grin.

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Melissa was getting railed doggy style with a strap-on cock attached to Jessica. Bree had brought her up to Melissa's office and it didn't take much for the sultry blonde to seduce the other sultry blonde. The two were all over each other in a heartbeat, and before she knew it Jessica took the helm and utilized Melissa's "easy-access" zipper. Melissa loved the passion, and loved being fucked while watching the women in her club, knowing that the mirrored surface prevented anyone from seeing inside.

But that's when she saw Madison getting cozy with Victoria. Something stirred in her that she didn't quite understand. Was it... jealousy? No. Madison was her sister. Her best friend. Her triplet. There's no way she was feeling lust and jealousy for her sister. She turned her mind back to Jessica.

"Fuck me hard, you sexy slut." Melissa lets out. "You're gonna make me cum all over that dick."

"You like that?"

Jessica ramped up the pace, slamming her hips into Melissa's leather covered ass.

Just then, she watched Madison leave arm-in-arm with Victoria. Her heart sank, but her pussy throbbed. She couldn't fight it anymore. She didn't want Jessica to be railing her with a strap-on dildo...

She wanted Madison to be doing it.

Melissa's mind shifted. She looked at her reflection in the glass, and behind her Jessica turned into Madison, then into Melinda. The perverse, incestous thought sent her over the edge, and she came all over the rubber dick, collapsing face-first in a heap on the chaise lounge.

Jessica laid on top of her, licking her neck. "Wanna switch?"

Still catching her breath, Melissa grins. "Sure thing, sis."

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The morning sunlight crept into Madison's very large bedroom suite, cascading its warm glow on her sleeping face... Which is disturbed open by the sound of high heels walking on her hardwood floors.

"Oh good, you're up." Victoria says while putting in her earrings. She's already dressed for the day, but in a completely different outfit than what Madison bought her home in last night. She's now sporting a leather business blazer, white blouse, and a leather pencil skirt with black leather pumps.

Madison winces a the light. "Ugh, my head... How did you..."

"I always bring an overnight bag when I go out." She does a little pose for the hung over woman. "I refuse to do the walk of shame."

"God, you're sooo Melinda." Madison rolls her eyes.

"Right, now, I must be going." Victoria approaches the bed. "Let's do a brunch soon. I think our company could really do some good things for yours, and if you run your business like you fuck women." She plants a sultry kiss on Madison's booze smelling lips. "I think we'll be a good match. Tah!"

With that, Victoria saunters off.

"...Fuck, what was her name again?"

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Outside of Madison's house, the third sister, Melinda parks her Mercedes just as Victoria exits the large modern front door.

"Judging from the couture and similar haircuts, you must be Melinda Wastage." Victoria says as Melinda walks toward the house. Melinda was wearing something eerily similar to Victoria, but with knee high boots.

"That's right. And you are?"

"I'm Victoria, acquaintance of Madison's." She holds out her hand. Melinda shakes it.

"As in, fuck buddy?" Melinda raises an eyebrow.

"You Westgate triplets are a randy bunch." Victoria laughs. "How could you tell?"

"Well, when I was single I always bought an overnight bag. You know... walk of shame."

"Yes, your sister did mention that this morning." Victoria ponders. "The three of you seem to have a type."

Melinda ponders that as well.

"Well, I'm off. I'm already late for a brunch. Splendid to meet you." She says while walking to her car.

"Totes." Melinda smiles.

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Madison is hunched over the sink, slamming a glass of water in her bathrobe when Melinda walks in. "Hey sis. How're you feeling?"

"Like a thousand anvils have been dropped on my head." Madison lets out.

Melinda takes a seat at the island. "I met Victoria outside. I bet you two had fun last night."

"She fucked like a banshee, but tapped out after only four orgasims. Then tried to pitch her business all night."

"Poor you."

"I know! I had to take care of myself two more times after she passed out."

"Six times in one night?" Melinda questioned. "You were a horny girl."

"Yeah, I mean... I went there to get laid, but... there was something about Victoria that got me going. That is until she opened her mouth."

Melinda stands and walks over to her sister. "Well, she DID said that you told her that I pack an overnight bag when I go out, and she WAS wearing almost the same outfit as me, AND she has the same haircut." She playfully grabs Madison by the waist. "Maybe it was because she reminded you of me?"

"Oh god, please. The hangover is worse enough." Madison jokes.

Melinda lets her sister go. "You'd be so lucky." She pats her sister on the butt before walking to the fridge.

"Well, I don't go for married women anyway, so there's that." Madison crosses her arms.

"But you do go for sexy blonde power bitches." Melinda says, making herself a mimosa. "Too bad there's only one who runs a leather fashion magazine and gets some of the hottest leather couture."

"That dress WAS a hit last night."

"Told you."

"But only because it was paired with my multi-million dollar makeup and skincare line." Madison walks up to Melinda. "So you're not the only blonde power bitch out there."

"Too bad we can't fuck ourselves." Melinda says, clinking her glass on Madison's water glass.

Madison smiles. "Speaking of fucking ourselves, how's the intel on Steve?"

"Nothing conclusive. I know he's fucking his secretary, but the PI hasn't nailed it down yet." Melinda sips her mimosa. "If I divorce him now he'll take half. With cheating I might get 65%."

"Deadbeat doesn't deserve a dime." Madison pops some aspirin.

"Fuck no he doesn't." Melissa says, walking into the kitchen, joining her sisters. She's wearing tight black leather leggings, 20 hole docs, white t-shirt, and a leather jacket. "We talking about Steve?"

"What other men are in our lives?" Melinda says.

"None here!" Melissa says, plopping herself on a barstool. "Speaking of which, how was Victoria?"

Madison rolls her eyes. "Fucked like a banshee, wore her out, she pitched her business, then fell asleep."

"And she just happened to wear a leather business suit just like mine... except not as tailored."

"Melinda thinks I want to fuck her." Madison jokes.

This hits a nerve with Melissa, but she gulps it down. "Well, we do have a type."

"Yeah, except no one could keep up with us."

"Sexually."

"Intellectually."

"Professionally."

"Sexually."

"Mostly sexually."

The three identical women leave it hanging. It's more sad than funny.

Just then, Melinda's phone goes off. "Damn, I gotta run. Looks like the PI has some info."

"Just tell him to text you."

"He doesn't like texting or calling." Melinda runs out the door. "Catch up later!"

Melissa turns back to Madison. "What are you up to today?"

"My head can't comprehend doing anything more than sitting around and drinking fluids."

Melissa smirks. "Mind if I join?"

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After grabbing some towels and oil, Madison makes her way to the large pool area that sat in the middle of the estate. Most of the rooms faced the pool on two stories, which then faced the expansive, tree-lined back yard.

"Whoah!" Madison stops in her tracks as she spots Melissa, fully nude and oiled, laying out on her lounge.

"What?" Melissa smiles. "There's no one else here and I need some vitamin D."

"Sorry, I just wasn't expecting to see my sister's naked body today, that's all." Madison says, laying on the lounge next to her. She starts to apply oil on her flawless skin. "You know what, maybe that's a good idea."

Melissa looks over at Madison, who takes off her own bikini top and bottom. She's entranced by the sight of her sister rubbing oil onto her shapely tits. She had already made up her mind that morning.

She was going to seduce Madison.

Madison caught her looking. "Enjoying the show?" She jokes.

Melissa, the adventurous one of the three, decides to throw caution to the wind. "Yeah, I am."

Madison stop in her tracks, that wasn't the answer she was expecting. "Okay, calm down, weirdo."

"What? We're identical. It's like watching myself." Melissa rolls to her side. "You missed a spot, right there." She points to Madison's nipples, which were getting harder, despite her best efforts.

"Oh, on my nipples, right?" Madison is playfully sarcastic. "Next thing you're gonna say is I need more on my pussy."

"And your butt crack. You'd be surprised how much sun gets in there." Melissa says, not breaking her gaze on her sister.

"Well, when I get there you could do the honors."

"Gladly." The honey was dripping from Melissa's voice now.

Madison looks at her sister. "Wait, you're being serious."

Melissa gives her a look that says "what do you think?"

"Oh my god, you're coming onto me? I was just playing around. Didn't you get enough pussy last night?"

"Something changed in me last night." Melissa says, getting a little serious. "When Jessica was fucking me, I was watching you from my office. I saw you walk off with Victoria, and it made me feel something I didn't feel before."

"What? Lust?"

"Yeah, but more importantly, jealousy."

"So... now you want to fuck me AND be my girlfriend?"

The question hit Melissa hard. She never thought of it that way, but it made perfect sense. In the split second, Melissa's boldness took over. "I mean... would that be so bad?"

"Okay, this is getting weird. You're hitting on me, Melinda was trying to convince me that I wanted to fuck her, what's going on?"

"You know the sex drive we all have. And, well, we're each other's types."

"You're my sister. Our relationship is much deeper than sex or girlfriends. I mean, we've been through more girlfriends than we could count, what makes you think we could be in a relationship with each other?"

"Well, like we said earlier, we're perfect for each other. No one else could match us."

"Okay, what about Melinda? How is she going to feel when she finds out her triplet sisters are dating each other?"

"Yeah, that's a tough one... But if it were up to me she would be included."

"With us? Like a throuple?"

"Yeah. I mean, why not? We're bound for life as it is. You two are my best friends and my sisters and we'll be there until death do us part anyway, so why not? Our careers are set, our lives are great, the only thing lacking is our love lives. And I think we're the only people that could fulfill that for each other."

"But we're also sisters. If we're wrong, it could screw up the best relationship any of us have with anyone. I know we're already bound for life, but that doesn't mean we can't fuck up what we have."

Madison's slap of reality hits Melissa. She was right. Fantasy was one thing, but the reality was much more complex.

"I guess you're right. Maybe I am still a little horny from last night."

"Well, that makes two of us." Madison says, leaning back in her lounge.

Melissa retreats. "I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."

"Don't be. With the pussy you pull it's a high honor to be hit on by you."

Melissa smiles to herself.

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The sisters dropped the subject as the day wore on, turning to night, but the feeling didn't. Both sisters were still horny, both being left unsatisfied from the previous night, and both kept thinking about the prospect of crossing that sisterly line.

Both sisters were mindlessly watching some movie in the large theatre room.. Melissa's mind was still on Madison, but Madison's mind was stirring too. Her sister came on to her today, which planted seeds that were starting to grow. She was attracted to women who looked like them, that's for sure, and she would be lying if she didn't fantasize every once in a while about having sex with her sisters. Wondering what it would be like. But the risks were too great. Madison and Melissa were habitual womanizers, sleeping with any woman they wanted, and would usually break a heart here and there. She'd be devastated if she broke her sister's heart.

But... what if Madison was right. What if the perfect woman for them was... themselves? What if it only strengthened their bond? And what if the sex was mind-blowing? She looked over at Melissa, mindlessly eating popcorn. She started to picture Melissa's face in her pussy. The passion, the lust, the --

"Okay, this is driving me crazy." Madison switches the TV off.

"Yeah, the dialogue was pretty dumb."

"It's Sunday night. Neither of us have to wake up tomorrow, and the girls don't come back until tomorrow night. We're still horny from last night. Where can we go to get some pussy? You're the lesbian night club expert."

Melissa racks her brain. "There's a lesbian dive bar that has a glam night tonight. Not as fancy as the Ladies Lounge but I've pulled some hot tail from there."