Lydia was my girlfriend for a couple of years. Our friend, Bridgette, had expressed interest in having a threesome on numerous occasions. I was definitely into that idea. I wasn't sure if Lydia was though. On this particular occasion (which turned out to be entirely Lydia's design) we were drinking wine and listening to Primus.
Bridgette started getting pretty buzzed. She decided to show us how she could belly dance. In reality, I was alittle uncomfortable because I still thought Lydia might freak out. This and Bridgette was getting a little TOO intoxicated.
Lydia kept pouring the wine and sat in my lap on a bean bag chair. The whole scene got the better of me and my hands started to wander up Lydia's blouse. Bridgette had stripped down to her bra and panties to demonstrate her dancing skills. When Bridgette noticed my hands, she told me how lucky I was to get to fuck Lydia. At this point, One wrong twitch and I would have been fucking her.
Bridgette got down on her hands and knees and started to crawl toward us.
"Can I come sit with you guys?", she asked.
"Umm, OK", answered Lydia. Bridgette crawled closer and touched the tip of her tongue to Lydia's knee.
"What should I do?", Lydia asked me. Trying not to push her into something she'd regret, I said she had to be the one to decide. She said she didn't know. I was torn, but I told Bridgette to slow it down. She backed up a little. I continued to massage Lydia's breast.
"Ohhh, I wanna fuck you both so bad.". At this point she was standing. I got up at this point to speak to her a in a little less charged manner.
"I don't think Lydia is ready for this", I said with a little disappointment and alot of hesitation.
"Let me watch you guys fuck! Please.", she was begging. I was overwhelmed. I turned back to Lydia and raised my eyebrow in an inquisitive gesture. She was rubbing her pussy through her shorts and timidly said OK. I reached down and took her hands to help her up.
"Let's go to the couch.", I said. We started toward the couch and Bridgette asked where she should sit. I told her to sit right next to the couch, right below us.
"Can I take off the rest of my clothes?" she asked. Lydia and I looked at each other and Lydia said everything was up to me. I almost lost it hearing that.
"Stand up and take off your bra". Bridgette stood and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Her breasts were larger than Lydia's. Large breasts were never my thing but she looked fantastic.
"Now your panties" She obliged. I pushed Lydia's shorts and panties down to her knees together and asked Bridgette to get them the rest of the way off of her. When Brigette's hands touched Lydia's knees, Lydia gasped. As Bridgette did that, I pulled Lydia's blouse up over her head.
"Just kneel in front of us." I said to Bridgette. Bridgette was leaning in toward Lydia's sex as if she were being magnetized but she held herself back.Lydia's bra clasped in the front. I undid it and placed my hands over her breasts. She wasn't that large and I could pretty much cover her with my hands. I was trying to be gentle, but I was so excited that it was difficult. Lydia showed no sign that I was handling her too roughly.
"Stand up." I told Lydia. She did. Her pussy was inches from Bridgette's face. Bridgette whimpered.I took off my sweatpants and shirt quickly and pulled Lydia back down to me. The cheek of her ass hit my dick a little too directly and hurt some and I instinctively smacked her ass. She cried out a little. I turned her with my hands to lay her down on the couch and started kissing my way from her mouth , along her jaw line, down her neck and then between her breasts. I moved to her tits, one with my left hand and the other with my mouth. I just barely held her left nipple between my lips and managed too pull it a little. It stiffened unbelievably.
As I started to trace her areola with my tongue and tease her nipple, I looked over at Bridgette. She was up on her knees still, leaned forward on one hand and rubbing herself vigorously with the other. I started to suck the curve of the underside of Lydia's breast into my mouth. I wanted to consume her. I wanted to consume both of them.
"Pull that bean bag chair over. I want you to sit so we can see your pussy." She did. Lydia looke d over at her. She kept looking as I kissed and lightly licked my way to the top of her belly. I slowly dragged the very tip of my tongue down the middle of her belly. Lydia had her finger inside of herself too. She dug her middle finger in deep and rotated the ball of her finger hard against her clit each time she withdrew.
