Her name was Rebecca. She was short. She had red hair and a smile that was nearly perfect. Her hair matched her perfectly and while she was short, her chest was far from being in equal with the rest of her body. Similarly, she had a great set of legs that went all he way up to her butt which was extremely tight and sexy. It wasn’t until one day in one of my lectures that I realised all of this. That day she was in a pair of tight jeans and a low cut purple top that had a set of sparkly wings on the back of it. I also noticed her lacy purple g-string she was wearing when she picked up something off the ground.

I often used to stare at her! After I realised how good looking she was. I also noticed that not may of the other guys in the subject paid her much attention. While I had never talked to her in person before, she seemed very nice from that conversations I had over heard.

I also thought that her friend, Naurelle who was a dancer was great. She was taller and her legs were great also. While her chest was in equal size, however it wasn’t as noticeable as Rebecca’s. Naurelle was taller and she wore some cloths that you wouldn’t see on girls today, but these clothes so suited personality. Naurelle had brown hair with pale brown eyes. My thoughts drifted in ways which I would have allowed me explore their bodies. Separately or together I wouldn’t have cared!

While you never saw these girls on the sports field you would most likely find them in a classroom practicing their new dance for the up and coming concert. You would also find some other girls in there with them who would never ever dance but they would always now how to do the dance better or how it could be better.

I was in some of the girls classes and so I got to know them alright. Rebecca was great in human development but I never did that class. I also had maths with her and she always sat on her own until one day I offered if she wanted to sit next to me because I was on my own and so was she. That went all great and so we became math class friends and so I was introduced to Naurelle.

I became really good friends with both of the girls and I was lucky enough to even become more than a friend at one stage. I remember I was over visiting Naurelle so we could practice one of the group dances that she had somehow conned me into. It was only Naurelle and I, as I needed the extra practice because I had said yes to fill in because one of the dumb ass boys had said yes originally but know had pulled out.

So we were practicing and I was starting to get the hang of the dance after about an hour straight worth, mind you. When we decided to take a break. I sat down on her bed as we were practicing in her room because her younger brothers were home. But they were so busy involved in their playstation game that they had hardly noticed that we were in the house.

Sitting on her bed I noticed that her room wasn’t what I expected it to be. I expected it to be covered in posters of boys and people who she thought were spunks. But it wasn’t. It was the complete opposite. It was neat and tidy and she had almost everything the same colour. Her bed was a steel double bed painted in a pale pink colour that was the same as the trim on her chest of drawers and her cupboard. While I noticed all of this I sat there swinging my legs back forward until one time I felt my legs hit something under her bed. I decided to have a look at what it was. It was a small wooden box.

This small wooden box intrigued me. It was beautifully made with of wood and the wodd grain was perfect. The box had been stained in a hard dark red colour and it also had a small padlock on it. Then, I thought, “Why hide this small wooden box under the bed? What was so important in this wooden box, to keep it under lock and key?” Just as I went to reach for it I heard her put her hand on the door to enter the room.
“Get lost you peep squeak… Hey, I’m back! Sorry I took so long! Dam lil brothers!” she said not noticing that I had just been looking under her bed.
“Its cool I was just sitting and waiting.” I said standing up and walking over near her. “I might just go and get a drink.”
“Yeah sorry I should have offered when I went down stairs to sort out my lil brother. Come on, let’s get something to eat and drink.” She said sounding sincere.

We went down stairs for some sandwiches and lemonade. We got talking and then amongst our conversation I started to think about what was in the box. So I decided that I had to know. But I then thought I just couldn’t ask, I had to hide my curiosity for the wooden box. So I decided to use the toilet trick and sneak into her room.

“I’m just going to go to the toilet ok?” I said trying to make it sound convincing enough.
“Sure, you know where it is.” She said as she then turned her full attention to her argument with her brother. So I got up from the table and headed off to the toilet. However the only toilet I knew of was right opposite her room. So I headed up the stairs and out of her view. I headed for the toilet and I opened the door then closed it.

When I closed the door, I wasn’t in the toilet, I was outside. I slowly went into her room and pulled the wooden box out to inspect closely. I noticed that it was only just bigger that a shoe box and that it was hand made. I also noticed that the lock on was only one of those small diary locks. Which are quiet easy to break into as long as you have a hair pin. Being a girl’s room I thought that wasn’t going to be a problem, which it wasn’t once I looked amongst her hair stuff.

I finally got the lock open to only hear her mobile phone go off. It was opposite me on her chest of drawers and I had to move quite and quickly. So I shoved the box back under the bed and ran straight out across the hallway and into the toilet. I then lifted that toilet seat up and let it drop loudly as though I was a good male! I then turned that handle on the door and opened it and as I did so I saw Narelle run into her room and answer the mobile phone.

She sounded surprised that the caller had actually rung her. I tried to listen to the conversation as I washed my hands but the sound of her brothers down stairs was too much to make out what she was talking about. So I dried my hands and went into to the room just as I heard her say, “hang on for a second I will go outside to get better reception.” She the spun and saw me standing there and said, “its Bec, I’ll just be back in a tick I’ll go and get better reception outside.” As she left the room and headed down the hall I decided that this was the time o see what was really in that small box. So I walked over to the bed and took the box out. I removed the lock and sat it next to me. I then carefully and slowly opened the box to reveal….

A lacy purple g-string. It was sitting on top of a clutter of unusual shaped objects. The g-string, I thought I had seen this somewhere as it was very familiar. I then picked it up and placed it next to me to then see what else is in her box. I then looked into the box and noticed that there was a box, a cardboard box that was familiar and could be found in my house in my secret stash. It then came upon me. I had found her secret stash that she didn’t want people to find. I then moved the box of condoms to the side to reveal a silver vibrator. I knew it was one by the switch I could see on the bottom end that was flat and black. I hand also seen these in the porn movies the boys from uni usually watched.

I then heard foot steps coming up the stairs. So I quickly shoved the vibrator back in with the condoms and pushed the box back under and attached the lock back. I stood up and turned around to see Naurelle walk through the door and she said “that was Rebecca and she is coming over to help us with the dance!” she said stunned as she saw the lacy purple g-string on the ground.
“What are you doing?” she asked with a bit tone a tone in her voice and walking over to the g-string.

“I’m… fine why you ask?” I said nervously and trying to sound as if I didn’t know what she was talking about. She bent down and picked up the lacy purple g-string and turned to me “I mean this!” a small pause “where you going through my room?”

“NO!” I replied quickly and abruptly.
“Then how did it get on the floor when I know where I left this last!” she said with a smirk upon her face as if she knew the answer I was going to say.
“do you want the truth?” I stuttered, followed by another small pause as she nodded her head and put her hands on her hips, still with a smirk upon her beautiful face. “I was sitting on your bed before and I was swinging my feet and I hit it. I then had a look!!!”
“So let me guess the rest…curiosity got the better of you! So what did you see that was in my box? …everything?” I nodded. “Great now you know our secret!” she sounded annoyed and now looked concerned.

As she put the g-string back in the box she asked; “So can Rebecca and I trust you?” I thought about what she said. It didn’t make sense. What does she mean about ‘our’ and ‘Rebecca’? It’s not like its Rebecca’s box! Then all of a sudden it clicked. The condoms were for Naurelle and her boy friend, the vibrator was for her and Rebecca, and the g-string was Rebecca’s, that’s were I had seen the g-string before. I saw it on Rebecca the day I noticed that both her and Naurelle had great bodies.
“Yeah sure you can.” I said quickly trying to sound sincere. She looked at me in an unusual way.
“What don’t you trust me?” I said.
“Mmm yeah I do” she said slowly. I was just thinking of other things.
Like what?”
“Like what can make us even!”
“What do you mean? I said I would keep it a secret.” I said now sounding a little scared. She looked at me and wondered over to the window and looked out of it. She the turned around and said “I think I better tell Rebecca when she gets up her and she can help me! She has just arrived!”

“What … what are you on about?” I said just as she walked out of the room. I followed and walked to the door just to see her tuck the g-string her jumper pocket, that she had left sitting on the table near the door. She then turned and smiled and opened the door. I saw Rebecca standing there.
The first words that came out of Naurelle's mouth were “hey, we have to talk about some serious stuff.”
“Who...?” she replied not sure.
“I mean all of us. You Me and Jim!”

“About what?” Rebecca replied.
“I mean we have to talk about us, you and me because he found out about us.” Nodding in my direction Naurelle said softly.
“Oh…how did he find out?” she asked just as Naurelle’s little brother came around the corner.
“What are you girls up to?” Shane rudely spoke, being one of Naurelle’s younger brothers.
“Fuck off will ya, I have had enough of you and Nicks shit today!” Naurelle responded so quickly as if it had been second nature.
Being the young smart ass he replied with a sarcastic “oooohhhh” as he walked back off to the lounge room.

I then turned and looked at the girls as they walked up the stairs and spoke really quietly to each other. They looked really comfortable around each other. As they walked over in my direction, I noticed when Naurelle was talking one time that Rebecca looked me up and down. She then quickly spun and whispered into Naurelle’s ear and she looked at her shocked. By this time they were pretty close and I sort of heard what Naurelle said; “…convince you more!” We headed off to Naurelle’s room

Once we were in the room I turned around to see Naurelle shut the door and flick the lock switch. She then walked back to her bed where Rebecca was already sitting with her legs crossed over.

Rebecca was in a short tennis dress and it was almost like she was going to play tennis. The skirt was a pale purple in colour that had a large white strip going across her chest. The dress also had a relatively low cut around the chest for a tennis dress but I didn’t mind because it just allowed me to see the top of her chest.

Naurelle sat down next to Rebecca on the bed. I felt really awkward being the only person standing up. Rebecca then leaned over and whispered into Naurelle ears and they then both had a giggle. If being the only person standing up wasn’t bad it felt like they were inspecting me and watching everything I did. I looked over at Naurelle in her brown skirt with her singlet top on. She had worn this to uni a couple of times before.

“So now you know our secret Jim we don’t have to hide it when you’re around, do we?” Rebecca said just before she turned to Naurelle and pashed her. I stared in amassment. I had only ever dreamed off seeing this. I didn’t believe what I was seeing. Were they really kissing right in front of me? I watched for a moment. Staring in excitement and amassment, then when they went to take a breath I turned away as if to be polite.
“What is wrong Jim?” Rebecca asked.
“Yeah, what is wrong? Isn’t this every guys dream? To see two kiss and get it on!” Naurelle said and giving me a look as if this is what she wanted to happen.

“Well, yeah it is every guys dream. but, I was being polite in not staring at you while you kiss.” I said trying to sound confident.
“Bullshit” Rebecca said. Rebecca then stands up and walks over, “I reckon there is more to it then what you say.” She then leans in closer and says “I think your enjoying what you are seeing and you would mind a piece of action!” I stared at her. Then without warning, Rebecca reaches down and grabs me right between the legs. I look at her surprised.

“Yeah, Naurelle. I was right, he has a hard on for us.”

Rebecca still with her hand on my crutch looks around at Naurelle and says, “I think I like the size of what I fell.” I see Naurelle's eyes light up. She then stands up. Walks over. Then places her hand on top of Rebecca's.

“Yeah I think I like the size as well!” she then smiles at me and leans in and kisses Rebecca right in front of my face. After they finish the kiss Naurelle leans back and says “I think I just felt it grow a little more!” With a smile still on her face, Naurelle takes her hand off my crutch and walks over to her bed and kneels down. “She has a nice ass doesn’t she” Rebecca whispers in my ear and now she has started to rub my crutch up and down through my pants.

Naurelle then pulls out her wooden box and unlocks the lock. She then removes the condoms and the vibrator and places them on the floor next to her. She then puts the box away, back under the bed. Naurelle then places the box and the vibrator on the beside table and hops on the bed. Rebecca straight away with out a word being spoken takes her hand off my crutch and takes my hand and leads me to the bed.

I lead to lay down on the bed next to Naurelle and Rebecca joined us on the other side of me. Rebecca then leans across me and starts to pash Naurelle again. Laying there on my back I feel a hand wonder down to me crutch and unzip the fly on my jeans. It was after that I feel a second hand reach into my pants and take my cock out of my pants. I look down and feel at the same time Rebecca's hand starting to stroke my hard tool. I put my head back and watch the girls kiss while enjoying the sensation of Rebecca stroking me.

After a minute of the girls kissing. Rebecca asks “can I pay some attention to his hard dick?” Naurelle responds with a nod of the head followed by a “don’t forget that I want some too!” With that Rebecca leans in and kisses Naurelle hard and passionately. After they separate she says, “I will never forget about you, I love you too much to forget about you!” with that being said I watch Rebecca disappeared out of my sight. I then see Naurelle smile at me as she starts to move closer. Then to my surprise I felt a warm mouth wrap itself around the head of my cock. I take a deep breath in with my mouth slightly open. Naurelle leans in and says “Trust me. She is good with her tongue!” with that being said she then she kissed me. I willing replied by shoving my tongue down her throat.

As I kissed Naurelle I thought about the situation I was in. I was kissing Naurelle while Rebecca had my hard cock in her mouth and was doing a great job. While I was kissing Naurelle I got the hint off her that I was to take her cloths off. So I did so. I started by somehow kissing her madly and ripping her singlet top off. Once the top was off I had a feel of her breasts through her bra. I noticed that when I was rubbing her nipple through my fingers that she enjoyed this, so I continued to do so. Her bra didn’t last long as I took her bra off with a little bit of trouble which is expected for someone who does work with bra’s everyday or weekend for that manner.


With Naurelle topless, is started to work my hands down to her hips. By this time Rebecca was between my legs and going crazy on my tool. She had worked from the knob to half of my tool. Taking my tool deeper in her mouth every time she went down the shaft. Naurelle all of a sudden stopped kissing me and said “I think its time we move around a bit. What do you think?” It was more of a statement then a question. She smiled at me.

“I told you she is good!” and with that she got up onto her knees and moved towards the head of the bed. She kneeled down with a knee either side of my head to reveal that she was wearing a lacy white g-string. I moaned again. And with my moan I felt Rebecca stop. I stuck my head up to only be sat on by Naurelle’s lacy pussy.

I got the hint and so I moved her lace g-string aside. I was greeted with a bald pussy that glistened from excitement. I didn’t waste time and started to lick her moist warm pussy.

I then felt my tool going into another warm area that felt similar as before but I also noticed that the stroke was different along with the angle. It felt as though Naurelle now had my tool in her mouth. And this I felt was confirmed by the small tickles and sucking motion I was getting on my balls. This I guessed was Rebecca. After a couple of minutes I felt the tickling and sucking go away.

The next thing that happened was Naurelle’s hips move up and away but not completely because her legs were still either side of my face. I could still see her moist and sweet pussy in front of my face. However, then there came an inlet of light from above my head. It was Rebecca. She had come down to have some fun with Naurelle’s pussy. With Rebecca now licking Naurelle’s pussy passionately and enjoying every second that I could see.

After a couple of minutes in watching Rebecca go hard on Naurelle's pussy she stopped and looked down at me. She then leant down and stuck her tongue down my throat. I could taste Naurelle’s flavours on Rebecca's lips. After the kiss Rebecca continued with Naurelle’s pussy.

Rebecca must have been doing something right because I felt Naurelle take my tool out of her mouth as she started to moan. With Naurelle moaning I decided this was my chance and so I slide further up the bed so I had Rebecca’s pussy in front of my face.

I pull her purple dress aside so I could see her pussy. And that was exactly what I had, only her pussy! She must have taken her under wear off because didn’t have anything on at all. I started to lick Rebecca's pussy and I could tell she was enjoying it because her hips started to move back and forward. But this was all brought to a sudden stop when we heard a knock at the door.

Rebecca quickly stopped licking Naurelle and rolled off my face. I sat up and put my tool back into my pants. Naurelle however had a problem because she only had her skirt on. But Naurelle being the sexy and smart girl she was yelled out to the person at the door while looking for her singlet and bra “go away. We’re practicing.”

The reply that came back was from a young male voice saying, “It’s mum and dad, they want to speak to you!” by this time Rebecca had gotten Naurelle's clothes and through them behind the door. Naurelle had a different singlet on covering herself up nicely. But her nipples were still hard and very noticeable. Before opening the door Naurelle turned around to look at Rebecca and myself sitting on the bed to make sure we were decent enough.

When she opened the door, she did so only opened it enough so she could get the phone off her younger brother and not allow them to see Rebecca and myself. She grabbed the phone and shut the door behind her quickly. Her phone conversation was quick and brief. It was about how her parents had run into people they hadn’t seen in a long time and they were going out for dinner and they were wondering if it was alright by Naurelle. Naurelle happily agreed and said good bye quickly.

Naurelle turned around and looked at Rebecca and myself. She smiled and laughed at us, “that was close hey. I forgot they were meant to be home soon.” Rebecca and I looked at her!
“You must have been distracted! Why aren’t they?” Rebecca asked.
“Cause they are having dinner with some old friends. They said to order pizza and they will be home until late.” She said smiling at me. “That means we can get real naughty!” Naurelle walked over to me and took her top of. I saw her breasts fall perfectly out. My dick was still hard from before but this did make it go harder.

Naurelle took a step forward, “Stand up!” she demanded as looked at me. I look over at Rebecca. She smiles at me and I slowly stood up. Straight away Naurelle then takes my shirt off. Leans forward and kisses me. I feel her warm breast against my chest. As we kiss I place my hand in the lower of her back and gently pull her closer her. She feels me grind myself into her.

As we kiss, I feel a pair of hand reach around and undo my belt and the zip on my jeans, followed by everything I was wearing disappearing from my waste. In return, I slid what Naurelle was wearing down over her butt until I felt those hands (Rebecca’s) take over and do the rest for me.

With Naurelle and myself both but naked Rebecca proceeded to walk over to the top draw of the chest of drawer. Reaches in and removes something which I could quiet see, because I became distracted by Naurelle who had started kissing my neck. With Naurelle kissing my neck and her hands now playing with my cock, it was very enjoyable so much that I nearly lost control of myself.

To stop my self from losing control I spun Naurelle around and moved her hands up to behind my head. I then placed my hard dick between her bum crack but not inside her. I felt her hips grind into me. I then slide my hands down her arms and grabbed her breasts firmly as I kissed her neck.

As I was kissing her neck, I noticed that Rebecca was putting on some sort of underwear. I then took a closer look and realised that it was actually had a medium six inch pink dildo attached to it. I stopped kissing Naurelle's neck and continued my hands down to her waste where she reacted by placing her hands on mine and looking at Rebecca. She smiled and said; “Rebecca you read my mind!” with that she bent straight over and took the pink dildo into her mouth, exposing her bum and her moist warm holes to me. The dildo was poking out from under Rebecca's purple tennis dress. Rebecca looked at me as to ask why I hadn’t entered Naurelle!

I looked down at her moist warm pussy. While looking I took my dick into my right hand and placed my left hand on the lower of her back. I slowly moved in closer. I could feel the warmth from her pussy when I was close. But the sensation came when my cock meet her warm pussy. I wasn’t the only one who enjoyed the meeting, Naurelle let out a small moan. As she moaned I slowly continued to enter her pussy. I also let out a small moan but I was able to muffle it by biting my lip. I pushed my tool deep into her but taking my time. The warm, moist hole wrapped around my cock was so good I had to stop moving.

I was standing with my cock in Naurelle, while she sucked the pink cock. I watched her. She was sucking the dildo as if she wanted it to cum in her mouth. She was amazing. She would have the cock in her mouth as she ran her hand up and down the plastic shaft. But I also noticed that Rebecca was also enjoying what Naurelle was doing. I looked at her face and it as if Naurelle was sucking on Rebecca. I watched Rebecca scrunch her face and I even heard her let out a small moan. She was enjoying Naurelle sucking on her hard tool.

I slowly started to move in and out of Naurelle. It was about now that I realised that I wasn’t wearing a condom! But neither of the girls seemed to mind going bareback. Nor did they say anything to me about it. In fact they seemed quiet relaxed about the whole ordeal. I continued in my motion. With my hand on naurelle’s lower back and the other I slightly pushed on her bum so that I was able to see my hard cock to go in and out of her warm hole.

I started to go a little harder and faster, now that I was able to control myself more. I pushed and thrust my hips into her butt so as to get a deeper motion. But I was stopped by Naurelle. She placed her hand on my hips which meant I was going too hard and deep into her. I must have been getting real excited and gone too deep for her. Too deep! I wasn’t that big I thought to myself. So I thought I would try something. I pushed harder and deeper like I did last time…

She let out a small scream. I eased up which was also meet by her hand on my hip to stop me from going so deep again! Rebecca opened her eyes.
“ohhh…is he that big naz?” she said with a smirk upon her face. I looked up at her and still thrusting, but at a comfortable level for Naurelle. Rebecca then placed her hand back on Naurelle’s head and xxxxxx her head towards the pink cock.

“Jim! She loves it hard even tho she will say she doesn’t. I want you to go as hard and as deep as you can. I want her to enjoy this. And then when you are as hard and as deep as you can go! I want you to fill her up with your load!” I looked at Rebecca, stunned that she had just said everything that had just come out of her mouth.

Rebecca then grabbed Naurelle’s hands and placed them both behind onto her butt out of my sight. She then looked up at me and gave me a nod as if to start going harder. I replied with a small nod.

I got a decent grip of Naurelle’s hips, and started to thrust hard into her wet hole. She let out a sound, which was quickly muffled as Rebecca was holding Naurelle’s face close to her hips, meaning she had that plastic cock deep into her throat. I could feel the tip of my knob touched or go as far as it could. I felt Naurelle’s butt against my pelvis. I continued. It felt great. I had been going for a bit now when I felt a hand reach under and grab my balls. I felt a tingle from her touch. It was Naurelle and I guess she was enjoying herself. She then let go of my balls and reached up and around and started to rub herself from her ass way down. I looked and watched her. I could tell it was good for her.

I then saw what she did next. She went from rubbing her pussy to her ass. She started to rub her ass hole. I looked at her a bit weird. I continued as she rubbed herself and gave head to the plastic cock.

Still pumping her pussy from behind her, I watched her. The feeling was starting to become too good for me. Then one time when she was rubbing her but, her hand slide down and her fingers separated to ether side of my tool. She then just went back to rubbing herself, and I went back to fucking her wet pussy. I keep on going and starting to really enjoy my self when Naurelle again slipped and parted her fingers either side of my cock. This time however, when I pulled back she took my entirely out of her, so my hard tool was in the cold air.

With my tool out in the air, she then guided it back to her body. I wasn’t sure if she needed a break or she wanted me to stop. But I soon found out the answer was neither. In fact, she guided me to the spot she had been rubbing. She wanted me to give it to her in her ass. She pulled my cock towards her ass. And since she had my tender tool in her hand I just did as she directed. When the tip of my cock met her ass and she pulled and pushed it in. I simply complied with what she wanted and pushed my tool deep into her ass.

When I got really deep into her ass she opened her mouth wide and let out what seemed like to be a pleasure filled painful moan. Of course when her mouth was wide open Rebecca took the chance and force the plastic cock deep down her throat. Rebecca at this stage still had her purple dress on with the pink dildo popping out from underneath. As I looked at Rebecca in her dress, I slowly started to move in and out. I then thought about what she said earlier to me; “She loves it hard”. With that in mind I started to thrust harder. I grabbed her sexy ass and started to pump it as I was before.

It took me a couple of seconds to reach the same pace as I was doing before. Her ass was tighter then what her pussy was so it didn’t take long for me to feel like I was going to blow. Just before I reached blowing stage I started to thrust as hard and as deep as I could. I also reached down and started to rub her pussy. I could tell that Naurelle was enjoying herself because she was making heaps of noise. This again sounded like pleasure and pain mixed. This, however, didn’t stop me from pumping enjoying myself.

And when I did enjoy myself, you could tell that I did from the fact that I through my head back and pushed deep into her ass. You could also tell because Naurelle let out a load moan of pleasure. This time however there was no pain but only pleasure. Once I had finished my load I withdrew from her tight ass.
Rebecca also stopped forcing Naurelle to give head to her plastic cock and instead told Naurelle to go and clean the mess she had caused. In response to what Rebecca had said Naurelle walked over and placed her mouth around the head of my tool and began giving me head. I laid back and enjoyed the feeling only to feel myself starting to enjoy myself again as my cock was extremely sensitive.

When I looked up to ask Naurelle to stop I saw Rebecca down licking Naurelle. It looked as if Rebecca was licking Naurelle ass and her pussy from the big long strokes that her head was doing. When Rebecca started you could only see where her forehead and her hair line meet and when she finished you could see her tongue and her chin as if she had licked a great big sweet lolly pop.

I looked back at Naurelle; “stop please the feeling is too good.” She smiled back at me and slowly stopped. Once Naurelle stopped it was as though Rebecca had finished her lolly pop and stood up and laid down on the edge of the bed next to me on my right. Naurelle then laid next to me on the left. I laid there and thought of how many guys had wished they had been in this experience. A great big smile then came across my face. I realised I had actually just been through what guys pay serious money to see. After that I remember falling asleep.

My name is Ashlea and I am 21 years of age. I am also a bisexual which I only found out recently. It happen one night when I was out with some friends of mine. We were celebrating Shelly’s birthday who is a close friend of mine. Shelly was pretty and I had also fancied her. But I had never really had the guts to take the next step.
I was in my little black dress and a pair of high heels. One thing that I had always liked and borderline fetishes over was wearing sexy underwear or lingerie. Either way I had to wear either lace or satin. Tonight I was wearing a black lacey thong and no bra just a little magic tap to hold my dress to my free swinging breasts.
I had been on the dance floor most of the night and had a lot of guy’s buy me drinks but with none of them getting anywhere near touching my skin. That was until I saw Hazel. At that present moment I didn’t know she was married nor did I know her name. Hazel was pretty and very busty. I am not sure if it was this or her persona that drew me to her. Hazel’s brown skin was flawless and perfect. She was wearing a dress with stockings. From what I could see she was with a bunch of older people whom I had never seen before. Hazel looked in her thirties but a hot thirty.
She must have caught me staring at her as our eye’s met and she smiled at me. Her smile was hot. Erotic, Sensual and I felt as though I was the wettest I had ever been in my life. I turned away and headed towards the bar. I was leaning at the bar when I felt a presence stand beside me. I was down the south end of the bar which not a lot of people stood at. As I looked to my right I was confronted by a beautiful Mexican women. She stuck her hand out and said “Hi… I am hazel?”
From that moment on we got along like a house on fire. My pussy for the rest of the night was begging for attention even when I found out that she was married and had two girls who she loved and adored. As the night progressed we drank and danced until our feet hurt. My friends left to go to another club. I decided to stay and make new friends. At first they didn’t want to leave me until I told them that I had only had two drinks and was still straight. Even though that was a lie.
After they had left Hazel and myself found a nice secluded corner where things heated up. I was able to look over hazel’s shoulder were her husband was watching intently. I had mixed feelings about how I was being felt up by a married women who’s husband was watching me.
Eventually it got the better of me and I excused myself and went to the bar. I order a water as I tried to get a hold of myself. As I was leaning against the bar Hazel approached me.
“honey…are you OK?” she asked so kindly that a mature women of her age could do.
:Yeah … I am fine!” I responded.
Without me leading her along or giving any clues as to my feelings she said “honey if what I am doing is wrong or unwanted let me know!” a small pause she left “if your not sure about what I am doing then or if this is your first time honey then please don’t be scared as my husband knows and wants me too! As for if this is your first time then please don’t be scared and let me introduce to another word of passion which you can make your mind up to if or if not you like!”
With that she did not wait for my response and lead the way o the bathroom. We headed straight into a cubical and she wasted no time and proceeded to kiss me. At first I was still unsure but eventually I got the hang and soon our tongues were intertwined and in each other’s mouth. After several minutes I felt her hand slowly slide up my thigh and gentle squeeze my bare arse check.
Her hand felt so right on my bar skin. It felt like many other male hands had felt, but more so. Our tongues danced and soon before I knew it hazel had taken my nipple into her outh while her left hand had pulled my thong aside and was exploring my soaking wet pussy. I ran my hands through her hair as she intently explored my pussy causing me pleasure that I had never experienced with a man before.
As her third finger slipped inside my pussy and she swapped to my other nipple. I experienced a wave of pleasure wash over my body like I had never experienced before. As my body shake in her arms she held me and continued to pleasure my body as though she was experiencing the pleasure herself. Slowly hazel allowed me to recover only due to the fact that I removed her from my nipple to kiss me. Hazel was happy to and again our tongues were in each other’s mouth more than their own.
Hazel slowly allowed her fingers to slip from my pussy and sucked my juices of her own fingers. I had never imagined tasting my own juices before but for some reason it felt right to taste my own flavors off hazel’s lips. As I did taste my own flavors’ off hazel lips, the erotic aromas that filled the small cubical produced a high that I had never experienced before but would define my first gay experience.
I was more than willing to return the pleasure to hazel but she wanted nothing of it in the cubical. Instead she whispered to me “If you want me then come back to my house…and give me the what you just experienced but allow my husband to watch!”
With that she helped me fix my dress up! As she went to unlock the door I placed my hand on top of hers. I do not know where the words or the thought came from but before I knew it I said “remove your underwear!” and with that I did the same.
Hazel was soon wearing my black thong and I was in her satin black panties. As we exited the cubical, we received a few strange looks but did not hang around to confront anyone. Soon I found myself in the middle seat of the back of the taxi being rubbed up by hazel’s husband and kissing hazel herself. It took us some time but felt like seconds to arrive at Hazel house. I was ushered into hazels house quietly and soon had my face buried into hazel’s pussy as her husband recorded the whole experience. Little did I know that Hazel’s oldest daughter was asleep only two rooms across from us.
As I licked at the mature pussy that belonged to a mother of two I felt so comfortable unlike I had ever before. My own black thong was pushed aside as I lapped at her wet tasty lips and brought her to an orgasm. I noticed that while I was licking her pussy her husband was making full use of her mouth and fucking her throat deeply. The way she took her man’s meat made me horny for something to between her legs. The only thing I wasn’t sure I want his cock there.
It didn’t end up eventuating that far as soon my head was stuck between hazels thighs as I continued to flicker at her clitoris. As she release my head from her legs I was pulled up to her mouth where our tongues explored each others mouth. As we kissed I felt a slimy liquid being squished and rubbed into my breasts off hazels which I guessed was her husbands’ cum that he had blown over her perfectly full breasts.
It did not take long and we both fell asleep.

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(This is not a real story even though parts have been taken from my real life. the names have been changed so as to hide the true identity of the individuals)

Love Ashlea