It was hard to put this story in a category. Is it lesbian sex or group sex? I hope it appeals to aficionados of each category.
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Friday evening and it is off to the offices of our current client for Don's leaving party. Don is a great Project Manager to deal with professionally and a superb bloke who always has a wonderful dry, likeable sense of humour and a winning smile that got the best out the team working on the project. After twenty years with our client he was going off to work as an independent consultant and we all joked that he would be back doing the same role in a fortnight but on twice the money as a consultant. Don's wry smile over the top of his ice cold beer told us that it was probably going to happen.
The boardroom and surrounding reception area was filled with his colleagues, consultants & contractors to drink his beer, wine and generally have a good time. Most of us had known each other for years as construction is a small tight knit community with its associated trades and consultants. I grabbed a beer and circulated around the crowd chatting to those I worked with on our current project and some other faces I hadn't met for a few years. It was a great relaxed atmosphere and the alcohol was flowing as everyone enjoyed themselves.
We had the inevitable presentation and speech, but this time the speech was great fun with Don taking the piss out of the many people assembled to honour him. Once the 'formal' part was over the boardroom lights were dimmed and a mobile disco fired up. Soon people were up and dancing in close proximity having a great time and kicking off the start of their weekend in style. The various members of our project team seemed to have assembled together in the middle of the dancing crowd and we enjoyed each others company. We were a mix of people employed as Project Managers, Engineers, Architects, Consultants, Secretaries, Planners, Purchasers, etc, but all determined to enjoy ourselves.
By the time the seventies oldies of Earth Wind & Fire, Boney M and Abba were rolled out I was dancing facing young Kelli who during the day was a young assistant Project Manager, but this evening she was a stunning young lady in her mid to late 20's with a cute face framed in medium length brown hair. She was wearing tight green trousers that showed off her slender frame to perfection. Her long slim legs filling out with nicely curved thighs, meeting at her crotch with that lovely gap of light between her thighs that entice a man's eyes to a girl's crotch like a beacon of hope. Above she was wearing a tight green t-shirt that clung to her expressing every movement she made while dancing. I am glad we were dancing as it gave me an excuse if Kelli saw that my eyes were continually travelling up and down her body between her thighs and her 32B breasts that were held tight to her chest by a micro mesh bra that showed her breasts off perfectly. Kelli was either a thorough party animal or she was well under the influence of wine as she partied hard, not that I was complaining; I just had to remember to keep dancing as I ogled her in front of me, or more precisely her stunning, lithe, active young body.
When Kelli twirled around I saw how tight her trousers really were as they clung to her arse cheeks, and what beautiful cheeks they were too. Shit, was I lucky dancing with Kelli, what a body I was fully ogling and appreciating. I started getting horny, thinking of how nice these tender firm thighs would be clamped around my ears as I ate out her sweet pussy if I laid her out on someone's office desk next door. 'Down by', I told my prick as I felt it swell to life in my trousers. I smiled at Kelli as I danced; especially as I thought I saw her nipples start to harden through her t-shirt. I so wanted to reach forward and cover her firm young breasts with my hands as we danced. I looked down and laughed at myself as I realised my hands were already cupped and fingers were exercising themselves as if they were already pushed up against her t-shirt. This was just too much for a dirty old man like me, but boy was I enjoying myself.
Next tune on was "The Bump" by Kenny and the crowd seemed to be bouncing even more on the dance floor and naturally Kelli's boobs were bouncing with equal energy. At the moment I was staring down at Kelli's crotch I saw the most fantastic arse slide into view and bump against Kelli's hip. This arse was like an inverted heart, two stunning, slightly fleshy buttocks tightly wrapped in a tailored pair of stripped trousers that highlighted perfectly the stunning shape & movement of the bumping arse. I was mesmerised by this beautiful sight as I murmured under my breath "Fuck yes."
My eyes first travelled down to the dance floor to see a fuller pair of thighs & calves than Kelli's dancing around in a pair of high heeled shoes. These really made the calves stand out in all of their glory. The stripped arse bumped into Kelli again as my eyes rose up, but pausing again on the wonderful bouncing cheeks which my tongue wanted to explore. I hoped that my tongue wasn't out licking up and down as I danced. Finally my eyes rose up to look at Kelli just as she was bumped again. Fortunately she was looking sideways and smiling at the person who was bumping her. Good I hadn't been caught letching!
The beautiful striped dancing arse was topped by a white furry Angora jumper that was partially covered by long ringlets of reddish ginger hair cascading over the shoulders & back of the dancing sweater. To be totally honest I nearly shot my load there and then I as watched two lovely young women dance together, bumping in time with the music and words of "The Bump". Finally the mass of dancing hair turned slightly as the striped arse continued to bump Kelli's hips, and I received a great beaming smile from Kris. Kris is the receptionist for Don's company, and she always makes you feel uplifted every time you see her behind the desk with her winning, welcoming smile, bright young face, lovely hair; and as you reach the desk to sign in, the sight of her amazing rack of tits sitting high but firmly on her chest. Always a welcoming vision that I have always wanted to behold. Being a savvy receptionist she has probably read my mind and eyes every time I step into reception that I would love to undress her and ride her doggie style while reaching under her to hold her beautiful tits in my cupping & supporting hands. Kelli gave me her best beaming smile as she danced. Shit, I felt like the only man in the world at that time as I fully appreciated my luck dancing here, my vision filled by two stunning young woman; that my prick wanted to fuck the arse off each, 'In your dreams', I thought to myself. But then Kris winked at me and maybe my thought had been very transparent on my face. I must have either blushed at being caught or she had read my mind as Kris laughed out loud and licked her lips.
Then I felt slightly deflated as if a pin had been pushed in to my heated up male ego as I saw that Kris was running her hand gently over the cheek of Kelli's arse. Shit, Kris was making a move on Kelli right before my eyes and in her partied up state Kelli wasn't adverse to it.
Well God damn, this was probably my ultimate fantasy in front of my eyes, two women getting it on with each other. Probably every man's fantasy to be honest.
Well it might have been the early stages of my fantasy as at the moment only Kris and I knew that Kris was starting to try to get it on with Kelli; but as I said Kelli wasn't stopping her if she was at all aware of what Kris was doing and what her intentions seemed to be. At least my over imaginative sexed up mind was telling me that that was going on. When Kris licked her lips and then looked at Kelli again I knew I was right. I nodded and smiled at Kris so that she knew that I knew. She smiled back and brushed her hand over Kelli's arse again confirming it.
"Nice?" I called out over the music to both of them, and they both nodded and smiled in return. Kellie turned and smiled at Kris with a knowing look in her eyes & smile.
"Ohhh yyyess," I groaned out load, but only Kris caught it. She smiled and nodded, sending my mind and imagination into over drive. I would sell my soul to the devil to see two young beautiful women such as Kris & Kelli making love to each other in one of the offices next door.
Suddenly Don burst into view and swept Kris into his arms.