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Interesting 3way (NOT conversation)
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I just recently moved to a new city, started a new job, and met so
many new people that I felt very insecure and lonely. About a two
months ago I met John and Debbie through a mutual friend. John is
very nice looking, at about six foot two inches with blue eyes and
dark brown hair. I was attracted to him right away, but his wife
Debbie sort of intimidated me. Debbie is a goregous blonde, the
type that guys pant and drool over. She's really tall, about five
foot ten, with long blonde hair that reaches her waist. She has a
beautiful figure (36-24-35) and is in really good shape. And she
has a nice tan that makes her green eyes stand out. We went to
dinner, our mutual friend that I was seeing was a nice guy, but we
weren't anything more than friends. We talked about moving into the
area, and how hard is was to find new friends and make new
contacts.
Just after we were seated for dinner, Debbie and I excused ourselves
and went to the "powder room", the wine we'd been drinking in the
lounge had run its course and we wanted to get rid of it. When I
came out of the stall, Debbie was combing her hair in front of the
mirror and I checked my make-up. I saw her eyeing me in the mirror,
giving me an up and down look, and felt pretty good that she thought
I was a potential rival (not that I'd try to take a married guy from
his wife). I'm not bad looking. I'm five foot four with light
brown hair, brown eyes (that guys say are very sexy "bedroom" eyes),
and I'm proud of my figure (34c-22-34), although sometimes I wish my
breasts were larger. The dress I was wearing was a light slinky
affair that showed off my figure and was green and black (my
favorite colors) and it came down to just above my knees. Debbie
wore a pure black dress that accented her cleavage and her hips, and
her long legs with a slit on one side that stopped almost indecently
high on her thigh.
Debbie said "I'm jealous. John keeps looking at you and undressing
you with his eyes." I looked at her, not sure what to say, but I
did giggle a bit. I'd noticed John eyeing me a lot, but I figured
that he was just enjoying my legs. I told her that John was probably
just fantasizing about having us both (most men seem to have a
fantasy about two women). Debbie stopped combing her hair and
looked at me with an impish look in her eye. "Have you ever done
that?" she asked. I blushed, thinking of one time I had, and told
her yes. It was several years ago with my boyfriend and my best
girlfriend. Debbie wanted the details, but I sort of stammered,
saying that it was a long story. She said I'd have to tell her
about it some other time, but she'd also had that fantasy, and
wanted to know how it felt. When she said that I could feel myself
start to get wet thinking about her and John in bed and her
fantasizing about another woman with them.
Debbie started to adjust her clothes a bit, and then asked me to
check her bra strap, that she thought it was coming loose. I stood
behind her and unzipped the back of her dress. My hands shook
slightly, as I reached to re-hook one of the three hooks that had
come loose. I felt her stiffen as my fingers touched her bare skin,
and felt little electric shocks race through me, making my pussy
feel even wetter. I hooked her bra, and Debbie suddenly leaned
back. I thought she was fainting and caught her with my hands on
her sides, just below her large breasts. She breathed heavily and
turned around, a needing look in her eyes. She reached out and
squeezed my left breast in her hand, and both of us moaned slightly.
My pussy was really wet and I was a bit scared that she'd want to do
me right in the restroom.
"God, you're so beautiful." she whispered. My knees were weak and
I finally told her that we needed to get back, half afraid that
she'd ignore me, half afraid she wouldn't. She took a deep breath,
and said "You're right." We straightened ourselves up and headed
for the door. Debbie stopped and said "If we can get rid of David,
would you like to come over to our place tonight?" I stopped,
stunned at her boldness, and heard myself answer "Yes, and maybe
your fantasy will come true." Did I really say that? What had come
over me? Maybe it was the wine; or was it? Debbie gave me a quick
kiss on the cheek, and we rejoined the guys at the table.
Before I go on, let me explain that while I'd been to bed with my
boy- friend and my best girlfriend, I'd never made love to another
woman. My best friend and I shared my boyfriend, not each other. I
wondered afterwards about it, because everytime our bodies had
touched or brushed each other, I felt so incredibly sexy. I've seen
porno movies and girls doing girls, and it doesn't turn me off, but
it does excite men with the "nastiness" of it. But then, I was
raised by very religious parents too, and at 25, I'd finally gotten
over feeling guilty about enjoying sex. I'd also found that I
enjoyed teasing my boyfriend by dressing and exposing my tits or
pussy, like a tank top pulled down so my tits were exposed. But I'd
never been with another woman and I wondered about Debbie's bold
squeeze of my breast. Sitting at the table, every time I saw her
cleaveage I could feel my pussy throb.
Anyway, we left the restaurant, and Debbie asked David if it was
alright if I went with them, as Debbie wanted to show me her art
work (Debbie was an artist for a big company, but she loved to paint
at home too). David said he didn't mind, and I thanked him for
introducing me to Debbie and John, and John said that he and Debbie
would take me home. David left and I got into the car with John and
Debbie, sitting in the middle at Debbie's insistance. While we
drove through the darkness to their house, Debbie's dress had slid
up on her legs, and her left thigh was very exposed by the slit of
her dress. John was looking left as he turned and Debbie took my
right hand and placed it on her thigh. I could feel her warm skin
through her pantyhose and I felt a sort of electric shock. I looked
at her, and she was watching my face too. John was distracted,
talking about how well Debbie painted and trying to merge onto the
freeway at the same time.
The wine had loosened my inhibitions and I slid my hand under
Debbie's dress and touched her pussy. I felt her hips rise against
my hand, and I found that she was so wet she'd almost soaked her
pantyhose! I looked at John just in time. He looked at me and
asked me if I liked hot tubs. "Sure." I said. He didn't see my
hand under Debbie's dress in the darkness and he paid more attention
to his driving. I removed my hand, and looked at Debbie. Her eyes
were wide and she was breathing very deeply. Her slick moistness
was on my fingers and I told her I'd love to look at her paintings
before we hit the hot tubs. While she answered I raised my fingers
to my mouth and licked her honey from my fingers. Her eyes were
riveted on my lips and I smiled. John of course wasn't watching so
he didn't know what we were doing.
They had a lovely two story house in a new area just outside of town.
John said he'd pour some more wine and went to the kitchen and Debbie
led me by the hand upstairs to her "studio". Once there, with John
making noises downstairs, Debbie pulled me to her and kissed me
passionately on the mouth. Her tounge slid past my parted lips and
found mine. Her body seemed to burn against me, her hands cupped my
behind, fondling them eagerly. I could feel my panties were sopping
wet and my tounge followed hers into her mouth. We kept this up
until we heard John coming up the stairs. John passed out some
rather large glasses of white wine and we sipped and looked at
Debbie's art. She was really a good artist. Some of her works were
landscapes but most were of people. One amusing one was of two
toddlers at the beach, sans any swimsuits, and playing with a large
beach ball.
John opened a closet door and pulled out what he called his
"favorite painting". Debbie blushed a bit and said that John was
biased. John turned the painting around and I looked at a self
portrait of Debbie, standing and nude, her long blonde hair pulled
up by her hands behind her head. It was a stunning piece of work.
I looked at her large breasts and nipples and her very blonde
pussy. Her legs were gorgeous and trim too. My pussy felt wetter
than ever. I looked at Debbie and said that she was so beautiful.
She blushed and told John to show her the other one.
This was a full length nude of John, with a tremendous erection. I
whistled and told John that he made a very good model. "Debbie had
to keep me hard while she painted that. And it took her three
days!" We all laughed and Debbie blushed slightly. Why was she
embarrassed? I felt like she should be proud of her beautiful bod.
We talked about painting and of course sex for a while, then John
suggested that we take a dip in the hot tub. I was ready, the wine
already relaxing me and making me feel a bit wild. Debbie explained
that she and John never wore suits in the hot tub, but that I was
welcome to wear one of hers (if it would fit that is). We let John
go into the tub first while I said I'd like to try on one of
Debbie's suits. John went downstairs and undressed by the tub while
we went into the master bedroom. Debbie opened a drawer and told me
to look through her suits and see if anything would fit. She
stepped over by the bed and stripped out of her clothes quickly. I
followed her example and quickly removed my clothes. Now we were
both naked and close to each other, and I felt myself tremble as she
came closer.
Her hands cupped my breasts and kneaded them, sending a wave of
pleasure over me. I reached up to hers and felt their warmth and
their fullness. Debbie begged me to suck her nipples and I leaned
forward, thinking how exciting this was. I licked her large and
dark nipples, and sucked them the way I like it. I pinched them
between my lips, and tugged gently. Debbie moaned softly the whole
time, her hips swaying and she was breathing deeply. I guess I
really got into it, and she had to pry me off her breasts to kiss
me.
She kissed me hard and passionately, and I seemed to melt against
her. Her hands explored me and found my pussy. When her fingers
touched the lips of my pussy, I shuddered with pleasure. Debbie
just seemed to know what I wanted. She pushed a finger inside me
and I started to come, moaning softly into her mouth. Debbie laid
me down on the bed and began to wantonly lick and suck my pussy,
holding my legs open wide. She knelt on the floor and tounged me so
hard that I couldn't help myself. I was coming so hard that I
bucked and thrashed on the bed, shaking all over. Wave after wave
hit me and I was sure that the bed would be soaked. Her tounge
moved up and down between my legs and her hands touched me everwhere.
Debbie stopped and knelt on the bed next to me, and still I
continued to come for about two minutes afterwards, every time she
touched me or caressed me. I was breathing hard, and Debbie was
sitting there watching me, her hand on her pussy. I could see her
fingers glisten and I pulled her hand to my mouth and licked her
fragrant juices off of them.
Debbie moved and sat over me, lowering her blonde haired cunt down
to my mouth. The fragrance of her sex excited me, as did the warmth
and texture of her soft pussy. I parted the lips with my tounge and
tasted her. Debbie rocked her hips back and forth on my tounge and I
could feel her cream spreading against my chin. I pulled her down
to me and sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking the little knob
fast and hard. Debbie moaned loudly and came with a rush, her body
shuddering and rocking hard against my mouth. I felt myself
beginning to come too, and when Debbie's cunt squeezed hard I felt
her juice flowing over my face, I did come. She fell onto her side
next to me, still shaking and coming and I licked her come from my
lips. "God" I thought, "She so hot, and she made me come so much
more than any guy ever had." I couldn't resist and I lifted her leg
and started sucking her again. Debbie moaned and cried as she came
again, her hands pushing my head against her, grinding my face into
her cunt. She was really wet and almost gushing in my face. After
that, she pulled me to her and kissed me, tasting her own juices as
I tasted mine on her lips and tounge.
Debbie rolled over and hit an intercom button next to the bed.
John's voice sounded and Debbie asked him to come upstairs saying
she had something she wanted to show him. I was apprehensive but
Debbie rolled back and then laid me back, laying on top of me and
sucking like a wanton slut on my clit. Her soaked pussy lowered to
my lips and I was powerless to refuse. I lapped her up eagerly as I
felt my orgasm build. I don't know how long we laid like that, but
just as I started to come, Debbie pulled my legs back under her
arms, spreading me wide and shoving her tounge deep into my hole. I
could feel my juice on her face as she rubbed her tongue and mouth
over my swollen pussy, giving me one orgasm after another.
Somewhere I slid three fingers into her pussy and was ramming her
with them. I heard Debbie say "Don't just stand there, join us!"
She rolled off and I saw John standing there with an erection and
his bathrobe on the floor. He was stroking his seven inch cock hard
as he walked over to us. My fingers were still inside of Debbie and
she was burning with lust. Debbie grabbed John's cock and sucked
him into her mouth. I pumped my fingers in and out of Debbie's
pussy while she sucked John, using the fingers of my other hand to
frig her clit. John slid two fingers inside me and began to stroke
the inside of my burning pussy, his fingers stretching my insides
deliciously. Debbie started to come again and I grabbed her hips
and pulled her cunt down to my mouth, sucking and licking her sweet
juices from her. Debbie moaned loud around John's cock, and her
hips shook and quivered against my face.
John pulled his fingers from my cunt and let Debbie lick them off as
she laid on the bed. "Suck her wet come" He told Debbie and she was
greedily sucking his fingers. Debbie seemed to change, her attitude
was so wanton and sluttish that she'd do anything. "Lick her
asshole," John told her and she fairly dove between my legs. I'd
never had anyone lick my asshole before and Debbie was not only
licking, she was trying to fuck it with her tounge. The sensation
of her hands pulling my cheeks wide and her tounge made me
incredibly hot. John stood there and watched, his cock wet from
Debbie's mouth. Debbie had me almost ready to come from her hand
playing on my clit while she fucked my ass with her tounge when John
told her to stop.
Debbie looked back at me with a look of lust on her face and slid
off of me. John stepped up and rubbed his hot cock against my tits
and neck, while Debbie fingered herself right next to me. "Would
you like him to come?" Debbie asked. I was suprised by my voice
saying "yes. I want him come all over me!" I was so hot and
burning with the need to come that I wanted it all, anything right
now. "Would you like to suck my come from Debbie's pussy?" John
asked. Again I said yes, desiring the release, wanting to come
myself.
Debbie said "I think she's ready now." and chuckled, still fingering
her pussy. John agreed and stepped back. Left alone, I was
confused as to what they were doing. John came back with a photo
album and showed it to me. The pictures were of Debbie and John
engaged in different sexual poses and acts. One that send ripples
of estacy through me was of Debbie on her knees in the living room,
masturbating with a huge dildo and John's sperm on her face.
Several shots showed different people and Debbie explained that they
traded pictures with other couples and enjoyed it so much. Debbie
turned a page to her "favorite" picture. It was a shot of a guy
spurting on a girl's breast while another girl was licking it off
her nipple. I felt my pussy twitch and leak cream when I saw that.
"That's my fantasy" She said. "I want to lick John's come from your
tits after he comes." I could feel my nipples strain to stand up
even more.
I looked at John's cock and then at Debbie. "Yes." I said. "Suck
me. I want you to suck my tits." Debbie leaned over and sucked
hard, pulling my nipples into her mouth. John put the book aside
and placed his cock in front of my lips. I sucked. No, I gulped at
his cock, wanting it to fuck my mouth and shoot come all over my
tits for Debbie. Debbie's fingers slid easily inside me and I
closed my eyes, just floating on the sensations. I let John pump
into my mouth, feeling his warm, rubbery head sliding around in my
mouth. Debbie started using her thumb on my clit, making it hard
for me to lay still and concentrate on John. Just as I was on the
verge of coming, Debbie stopped her thumb and fingers. I moaned in
frustration. Then I felt John's cock start to swell and stiffen.
John moaned and I pulled back, letting him aim his cock. "Open your
mouth slut!" Debbie commanded and I did, just in time to feel his
sperm gush against my tongue and face. John spurted again,
drenching my face with his hot sperm. I felt him spurt again
against my chest and my right breast, the warm come running down to
my nipple. John leaned forward and held his cock to my lips,
stroking another spurt of come into my mouth. Debbie was sucking my
right nipple and licking his come from my tits and chest, her
fingers plunging deep into my dripping pussy. I could feel John's
sperm dripping onto my tits from my chin and Debbie started working
my clit, my own orgasm rising.
I heard clicking as I came, my hips rising and trying to get Debbie
to bury her fingers inside me. Debbie licked my face, licking up
big gobs of his come, then kissed me, running her wet tounge all
over my face. I was still coming and I was moaning loudly as Debbie
rammed her fingers in my cunt. When she stopped, I fell back and
drifted on a warm cloud for a while. Debbie roused me from my haze
excitedly, and showed me what they were doing. John had taken some
polaroids of us as I was coming. I looked but I couldn't believe
that was really me. Pictures of me, in color, laying on my elbows
while Debbie sucked my tits, and my face drenched and dripping with
come. My tounge was out in one picture, John's sperm dripping off
the sides. Several shots of Debbie and I kissing, her tongue under
my upper lip and sperm running down Debbie's tounge.
"Isn't that so sexy and nasty?" She said. It certainly was! "I
want a picture of me licking you after John's cum all over your
cunt!" Debbie said. I was stunned. I wasn't really happy about
them taking pictures of me like this. John knelt at the foot of the
bed and started to lick my pussy, which was very sensitive. I
started to move back when Debbie grabbed my shoulders and kissed me,
squeezing my tits and rubbing the rest of John's come on them.
Between the two of them, and myself, I was struggling to think.
Finally, another orgasm rose and I fell back into a lust filled
night.
Now I live with Debbie and John. We take pictures of each other all
the time. My favorite is one I took of us using the mirrored tiles
along the living room wall. Debbie is on her back, sucking my cunt
with a dildo in both her cunt and ass, and John is coming on my bush
and Debbie's chin. I even snapped it with a stream of John's sperm
in the air. It is really sexy and very nasty. Debbie has her
favorite too. It's a shot of me looking up from between her legs as
John was cumming in my asshole and you can see Debbie's cream on my
face and chin. My eyes are closed and my mouth open... I was
cumming too! John's favorite is the one Debbie took, showing me on
the couch sucking John off. You can see Debbie taking the picture
in the mirrored tiles in the background (and this makes it sexy for
me), and of course she's naked. John had just cum in my mouth and
his sperm was leaking down my chin (for the camera... normally I
love to swallow it). It seems like every weekend we find different
ways of taking sexy pictures. Some we share with other couples but
most we keep for ourselves.
It was last Friday when Lisa drove me home from the office. My car
had broken down and she was kind enough to offer me a ride. We
pulled up just as Debbie and John did, and we ended up going inside
and having some wine. Lisa is what men call a "cutie". She's five
foot two, about 103 pounds and she has a firm, tight body. Her
breasts are perky, standing up without a bra, and her ass is tight
and curvey. Lisa has those elegant hazel eyes that are expressive.
Her hair is light light brown, almost blonde, but not quite. The
most impressive thing about this 19 year old is her tan. It's very
dark, and her tan lines show she likes very skimpy suits. Anyway,
we talked for a bit and Debbie showed off her paintings (although
not the nudes she'd done of the three of us now). We were talking
about art, with Lisa saying how many works were destroyed as "lewd"
by overzealous churches.
Quite by accident, Lisa knocked over some books and papers, spilling
them onto the floor. My heart stopped when I realized that one of
them was the photo album with our "dirty" pictures in them. Lisa
picked up the album and saw the pictures of John and Debbie, as the
pages she saw were early in the book. She looked and the smiled at
Debbie and John. "Oooh! Kinda kinky aren't you?" Lisa said,
showing me the pictures of my "friends". John and Debbie both
blushed, for themselves as well as for me when Lisa started to turn
the pages.
"Um...L-Lisa." I stammered. "This is kinda private don't you
think?" Lisa gave me a long look, then started to agree. She caught
the book before it closed and re-opened it, seeing pictures of
Debbie and me on the floor in a frenzied 69, using dildos on each
other. The last shot of the page was of us kissing after John had
come in our mouths. I blushed hot and red, and so did Debbie. Lisa
looked at us and said "Wheeew! You guys do get kinky around here
don't you?" Debbie looked at her and asked her if she'd ever had
her picture taken in the nude. When Lisa said no, Debbie asked her
very straight out if she'd like to do it, that John was a good
photographer. Lisa thought for a second then said "Sure. I like
kinky stuff." and proceeded to take her clothes off. John left to
get his camera and Lisa stripped quickly out of her slacks, blouse,
bra and panties. Debbie had her keep her knee high stockings on.
Debbie posed her against a blank wall in the living room and John
snapped a few shots. Most of these were standard "girlie" poses and
Lisa seemed to be enjoying herself. I felt my pussy getting wet and
I looked at Debbie, seeing her hips moving slightly told me she was
too.
"Aren't you going to join me?" Lisa asked Debbie and me. That was
all we needed and we stripped quickly and joined her. John
continued to take pictures, using a 35mm camera and a polaroid.
Lisa was in the middle and we were posing for the camera when she
slid both hands down Debbie's ass and mine. She slipped her fingers
in us as John snapped, catching our suprised faces. Lisa laughed
and let Debbie and I pull her pussy lips apart for another photo.
John soon had the camera clicking away as Lisa sucked my nipples and
Debbie tounged her slit.
Lisa showed us a side of her that we didn't know then. She told me
to lay on the floor and Debbie to sit on my face. Then she told us
what sluts we were, sucking each other and letting John take our
pictures. She told John to strip and fuck Debbie's mouth, and Lisa
proceeded to take pictrues. She made us change around several times
to suit her and make better pictures, all the while telling us what
little sluts we were and how nasty this all would look on film.
This excited the three of us even more and I came at least nine or
ten times. When Lisa finished the roll of film, we were all sweaty
and wet from come. Lisa stood there looking fresh as a daisy, but
her hard nipples and distended labia showed us how hot she was.
John reloaded the film while Lisa told us to eat each other. Lisa
laid down and told Debbie to take the camera from John. Lisa spread
her legs wide in front of me, her pussy wet and glistening. "C'mon
slut, suck my cunt while he fucks your ass!" she screamed at me.
She pulled me to her pussy and I sucked, wanting to make her as
horny and lusty as the rest of us. I felt John slide up my cunt and
work around for a bit. Then he slid his cock slowly up my asshole,
making me moan into Lisa's cunt.
"Suck me bitch!" She hissed at me. "Suck me and make me cum on
your face." I sucked her clit and fingered her hole, making her
hotter and hotter. The hotter she got, the more her voice dripped
with lust. "Take good pictures of her sucking my pussy while she
gets butt-fucked." She told Debbie. I looked at Debbie taking
pictures, her favorite dildo inside her pussy. John's cock was just
about perfect for anal sex, and it filled me without hurting (at
least not too much). He was gentle and easy with his strokes,
letting me feel the fullness and pleasure of it. Lisa was moaning
and rocking her hips, but her words still came out nasty. "Yes,
suck me, make me cum on your face while you get your asshole fucked.
" She looked at Debbie, and said "I'm going to fuck her face and
make her wet with my cum. You'd better get some good closeups of
that slut!" John played the game too, but he directed his words to
Lisa.
"Look how hot of a slut Lisa is! Spread your cunt wide open for her
tounge Lisa! Let HER lick your twat until you cum!" Lisa moaned and
commanded John to fuck me hard. "Fuck that slut's asshole hard! I
want to feel you slamming her face into my cunt!" I worked three
fingers inside of Lisa and sucked her as hard as I could. Debbie
walked around taking pictures and John kept slamming my ass hard. I
could feel him getting ready to come but I wanted Lisa to come
first, so I worked even harder on her dripping cunt. Debbie said
something to John I couldn't hear, but he seemed to swell inside my
ass, making me think he was about to come. Lisa's hands were pushing
my face into her cunt and she rocked her hips up and down, rotating
them in a very wanton way against my face. Debbie knelt next to us,
taking close up pictures of my face between Lisa's legs.
Suddenly John pulled out of my ass completely, the sudden emptiness
triggering my own climax. I almost sobbed in Lisa's pussy as I
came, shoving my fingers deep into her. John came around and stood
over Lisa who was about to come too. I heard Debbie clicking the
camera in rapid time and looked up to see John spurting his thick
hot cum onto Lisa's face. Lisa had her mouth open and was trying to
lick it all up. John spurted his come on her nice firm tits too and
Debbie got some great closeups of both Lisa's face and tits. I
sucked Lisa's clit hard and flicked my tounge over it, feeling her
contract around my fingers as she came. "Ohhhh I'm cummminng! Make
me Cummm!" she cried. We did make her come several times, each time
Debbie took pictures.
Lisa fell quiet, floating on her cloud. John had cleaned his cock
up, and now we lifted Lisa onto the coffee table. We spread her
wide open and John began to fuck her sopping cunt. I took pictures
this time, while Debbie held Lisa's legs and told her to suck
pussy. I took pleasure in telling Lisa what a slut she looked like
after that. "You're such a slut Lisa. You're laying there covered
with cum, sucking a girls cunt while your get fucked!" Lisa moaned
and rocked her hips against John. "Oh my!" I said. "Just think
what you're pictures would look like on the company bulletin board!
Everyone could see Lisa, the cum-covered slut, sucking cunts and
cocks!" Lisa screamed into Debbie's cunt, thrashing her head about
and bucking against John wildly. When Debbie moved off of her, Lisa
was crying and pleading for us to make her come again and again.
"Fuck me! Make me cum! I want to cum! Cum! CumCumCum!!" Lisa
went rigid and shuddered as John plunged into her. Debbie bent down
and she licked Lisa's clit until she cried loudly and passed out.
We roused Lisa and she looked at us sort of bewildered for a moment.
"What happened?" she said. Debbie explained that she'd passed out
from her orgasm. Lisa moved to sit up, and found her thighs were
soaked, as was the top of the coffee table. "Jeezus!" She said,
looking at John. "You must've cum like a horse!" Then she realized
that John was still hard and hadn't yet come, in her pussy or
otherwise. "Is that all me?" She asked us. Debbie told her it was,
and weakly Lisa got to her feet. We helped her to the bedroom where
we loved her gently until we were sure she was alright. John was
fucking me from behind and Debbie was caressing Lisa, when Lisa sent
Debbie downstairs for the camera. When she came back Lisa waited
until John was ready to come. Just as he started to come, she moved
down and pulled his spurting cock from my pussy and sucked him into
her mouth. Give the girl credit. Not a drop leaked from her mouth
as John shot a huge load. Debbie took pictures and watched as Lisa
slipped John back into my dripping cunt.
She rolled me over on my side, and indicated for me to open my
mouth. Lisa leaned over and let John's come dribble into my mouth,
letting Debbie catch it on film. Debbie couldn't stand it and gave
John the camera and joined us. The result is one very hot series of
pictures. The one I like best shows the three of us with our
tounges touching and a big drop of John's cum about to fall back
down my tounge.
Needless to say Lisa joined our weekend photo sessions after
that. We have many pictures of us three girls eating and sucking
each other and a lot of shots of each of us getting John off in our
mouths or on our tits. We swap some of these with other couples who
send letters saying how they'd like to find "models" like Lisa and
me. We've just started a new photo game that I enjoy since I like
being ordered by Debbie and Lisa. I play the maid to Debbie's
hostess and John and Lisa pretend to be guests. I get to suck them
both and Debbie. I have a picture of me sitting nude on the coffee
table and masturbating furiously with a big dildo while Debbie,
Lisa, and John are sitting fully clothed and talking like nothing
odd is happening. I can cum just looking at that picture! After I
did come, Debbie made me kneel on the couch in front of Lisa and let
her finger and lick my slit. The idea of being the only naked
person in a room is visually exciting and being told to let people
finger and suck you makes me cream.
We enjoy our little games and play, and we know that someday I'll
find a guy I want to be with, and so will Lisa. Or maybe Lisa and I
could get a place together and share a boyfriend! What do you
think? === Janice ===
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