My girlfriend, P, was about five foot four, with shoulder length black hair that was (naturally) lightly curled. She was slim, with tits like juicy apples, a taut belly and a wonderful arse that you just wanted to sink your teeth into.
The why's and wherefore's of how we got to here in this memoir aren't really important, but suffice it to say that we were at P's flat. We'd been messing around - and this was a couple of weeks after the rimjob incident, which she'd obviously shared with someone else - and she took me into her bedroom and got her handcuffs out.
"Kinky," I said.
She pushed me back against the wall, her hands cupping my cock and balls and kissed me. I reached behind her, pulled her skirt up and grabbed her arse. It felt warm and hard. I pulled her panties aside and ran my finger up and down her arse crack.
Her tongue pressed into my mouth as her hands unzipped me and slipped into my shorts, playing with my balls through my pants. She undid the shorts and pushed them down.
"Get on the bed."
I laid down, pulling my shorts and pants off and kicking my socks off. She pulled my T-shirt over my head and laid on me. I put my wrists against the metal headboard and she clipped the handcuffs on me, spreading my arms wide.
Smiling at my being defenceless, she pushed herself down my body and licked my cock and balls as she passed them. She knelt between my legs and pulled her T-shirt off, freeing her beautiful boobs.
"Let me suck them," I said.
"Oh no," she said and sat down, kicking off her trainers and socks and pulling her panties and shorts down. She dropped them all on the floor and sat back and I put my feet on her tits. She dipped her head and sucked my right big toe into her mouth, which felt amazing. I closed my eyes as she sucked hard on it, teased it with her teeth and licked around it. She reached forward and rubbed my balls and I opened my eyes, to see her with my toe in her mouth, her cheeks sucked in, smiling, her eyes bright.
"I love you," I said.
She let my big toe go with a slurp. "I know. Now I need to do something."
"What?"
She got off the bed and came over to the bedside table and took a square of silk out of the drawer. "I'm just going to cover you over for a moment, whilst I do my stuff."
I thought she meant cover my straining cock, but she dropped the square over my face. Whilst I could still breathe easily, I couldn't see a thing and I listened alertly for any sound. I could feel my cock twitching, waiting for her to touch me, but then I heard her soft footsteps leave the room. That didn't make any sense. I seemed to lie there for ages, but it was probably less than a minute before I heard more soft footprints. She was coming back. My cock got hard again, waiting for her.
Then. Was that two sets of footsteps, two sets of breathing? Could that really be happening? We'd talked a lot about a threesome, both mmf and ffm - I wasn't overly keen on mmf, but P kept telling me she was bi-curious. I heard a floorboard squeak. Perhaps she'd covered me up because she'd brought a man in. I tried to shake the silk off, but it wouldn't move.
I felt a hand on my belly, cool and soft, P's hand. It trailed down, ran through my pubic hair and grasped my cock firmly, wanking me slowly.
Something brushed the tip of it and it took me a moment or two to realise that it was hair. Then I felt warm breath. Then the head of my cock was enveloped in warm dampness and a tongue was working its magic.
"Oh God," I said and everything stopped.
I felt the side of the bed go down slightly as someone got on and then I saw a shape through the silk. Someone was positioning themselves over me. The shape got closer, filling my vision and then I felt the body. The silk square was pulled away and I was staring straight at a cunt - it was P. She settled herself on my face and I instantly stuck me tongue out, licking her lips and around her clit-hood. She moved backwards and forwards on me, drenching my nose, lips and chin with her pussy juice. I kept licking her, pressing my tongue as far into her as I could get it, sucking on her clit as that slid over me.
She laid on me, her tits pressing against my lower chest and grabbed my cock again. As she started to wank it, the mouth came back and sucked me in deep, the lips pressing over her hand and pulling it tighter to me. I'd never felt anything like it and, between the sopping cunt that was working my face and the hand, lips and tongue working my cock, I thought I was going to come there and then. I opened my mouth, to tell them to take it easy, but just got more pussy-juice, which I lapped up.
But P always reckoned she knew when I was coming and suddenly my cock was left alone. She didn't stop moving though, but got faster. She rode my face until she came, shuddering against me and then she got up.
My face was slick with pussy juice and she cleared my eyes for me and then licked my cheeks. The bed sank on the other side and another tongue cleaned the right side of my face. I turned my head and R smiled at me.
R was P's friend, who we sometimes babysat for. She was in her mid-twenties, taller than P, with straight blonde hair that went to her shoulders. She had big tits, a nicely rounded belly and a great arse. I've fancied her for ages and now, it seemed, I would be getting my chance. Perhaps P had told her about my rimjob the other day at her house. Perhaps the thought of that going on in her bathroom had made her horny - had she laid in bed that night, frigging herself at the thought of it? Me thinking about her made my cock twitch and I wanted my hands free now, to touch both of these lovely ladies, to make them come more than they ever believed possible.
"Hi Morg," she said. Her lips were slick with P's pussy juice. She leaned over and kissed me, her tongue pressing deep. P, on the other side, began to nibble on my neck. I strained against the handcuffs, but they didn't budge.
Both women stopped and leaned over me, R's big tits brushing my face. I reached for her nipples, flicking my tongue over them. Right above me, they kissed, their tongues working each other, saliva mixing with the pussy juice and dripping onto me as I sucked and nibbled and licked R's gorgeous tits. Slowly, they came down and suddenly I was kissing two women at once, tongues everywhere.
"Mmm," said P, sitting back and wiping her mouth, "that was fucking gorgeous. Now, I think we need to give R an orgasm, don't you?"
"Yes," she said and I echoed her. "Whatever you want," I said.
R grinned at P and climbed on top of me, kneeling with her knees on either side of my head. She gripped the bedhead and leaned forward, her pendulous breasts dangling above me, enticing me. P climbed on me as well, her pubic hair tickling my belly and she reached around R, playing with her clit. R moaned and moved her pelvis forward and I buried my tongue into her sweet smelling snatch. I found it amazing, just how different and yet similar their tastes were. P was the best, without a doubt, but both of them were fucking lovely.
R began to move herself, thrusting up and down, her breasts swaying and slapping against her. I made my tongue a hard little dart, moving it from side to side, her supple lips moving under both of our ministrations. P was furiously rubbing her clit, her fingers brushing my nose as she did. With her spare hand, she reached back and stroked my balls.
I gasped and so did R. She moved quicker, pushing down on me harder, making me go deeper. P's fingers were just a blur now but I could tell it wouldn't be long. R's breath was coming in quick, shallow gulps now and her moaning was getting louder. She tried to keep moving at the same speed, I pushed harder to penetrate her with my tongue and P flicked their bean quicker and quicker, ignoring my balls to prop herself against her friend.
R came with a howl, sliding her groin back to my chest and flopping down, her breasts on my face. I quickly found a nipple and sucked hard on it, making her groan again.
Soon, both women got off me and I licked my lips. The pussy juice tasted wonderful and, what was better, I didn't know whose was whose.
"Doesn't he look sweet there, all tied up with his chin glistening?" asked P.
R stood behind her, cupping her apple breasts and kissing her shoulder. "He sure does. Makes me think about that rimjob you were talking to me about."
"Me too," said P, smiling and pointing at my cock as it twitched.
I wanted them to untie me now, to let me caress and stroke them, to let me fuck them. But I knew that I probably wouldn't get the chance. This was their turn, I understood that now. If I wanted to fuck them both, on my terms, it would have to be another time.
