Jimena
Have you ever just seen someone and wanted to impress them? And when they talked to you, you couldn’t quite believe they even knew you existed? That’s what it’s like for me when I look at Miriam. She’s perfect. She’s the Eve no man or woman could ever have resisted.
It’s the strangest thing to be so captivated by another human like this—everything and everyone pales away into the background.
Take this party for instance. It is a beautiful place with gorgeous guests, fine wines, delicious canapés. I’m enjoying it, sipping my champagne and smiling at people weaving in and out through the decadent evening. Miriam’s late, but when I finally see her across the room, in her red silk gown, how can I possibly enjoy the rest of this party talking to these other people?
I watch for a moment or two, the way her dress nips in hugging her waist and hips, the fabric skating across her curves when she moves. The cowl neck drapes low over her magnificent soft breasts, so large on her petite frame, they quiver gently with every move she makes.
I can’t take any more and edge my way through the other guests until I’m by her side, inhaling her fragrance, sweet and hot with dangerous undertones of seduction.
She turns to me with a smile that lights up her whole face—that smile is for me. I lean in to kiss her hello and breathe into the sweet spot behind her ear that I know gives her thrills.
“I’m wet for you already,” I whisper, delighting in the blush that rises in the apple of her cheeks.
She smiles again and serenely casts her gaze to the other guests and around the room. I follow with my eyes to where she’s looking and spot the cloakroom door where I know she’s fixed her sights.
“Ten minutes,” she whispers back taking herself off to mingle with the throng, pausing to turn and look me with lust in her eye and I see the rise of her nipples hardening under the scooped dress fabric. She is an absolute goddess.
Every nerve ending tingles and goosebumps spread across my skin. Ten minutes. I check my watch and gulp the rest of my champagne as I shimmy past to the cloakroom door.
Excitement coursed through me as I wait, like a childhood game of hide and seek, a giggle rising in my chest, desperate to be found but relishing the anticipation.
I press up into the furs, velvets and leathers. The place is awash with luxury. It is wonderful for a while but makes me crave the outdoors. We’ve made plans for a sexy picnic tomorrow, I can barely wait.
I slide my skirt up and peel down my thong, kicking it off under an umbrella stand. This is a big room for something as simple as a cloakroom. There’s even a chaise longue under the window. I slide my hands into the top of my dress and cup my breasts, pinching the nipples and letting them fall.
The door handle clicks and I hold my breath, every nerve standing to attention in case it isn’t her.
“Ah, there you are my doll,” she says slipping through the door to me in an instant.
Her hand is at my jaw, tipping my head as she leans into my collarbone and devours me. Oh, it’s amazing, her burning lips sear kisses to my flesh, and I’m ravenous for her too. I push against her, our pudendas meeting and I squeeze my pussy into hers as we wrestle with our kisses.
“Fuck, I’m so hot for you,” I almost growl, and she kisses me ferociously. Taking my lips and tongue in hers, we feast on each other.
I reach up her back to the zipper and pull it open, then watch as her dress falls off her shoulders. She shucks it down her arms to reveal her quivering breasts. My breath catches, and I crouch before her, scooping her tits in each hand. I take her nipple into my mouth, sucking and tonguing the puckering flesh. She groans and threads her fingers into my chignon, tousling it as she pulls me deeper into her chest. I grind my pussy onto my heel as I kneel lower before her. Releasing her I lean back, admiring her body. I gather the red silk at her hips and pull down gently to reveal her naked glistening cunt.
I look up just in time to see her head tipping, and I lean in to inhale her arousal.
She smells of joy and darkness and everything in between. She smells a little of her other lover Jorge, it turns me on, even more, to think of her being fucked by a man as I lick her clit. A flash of jealousy threatens to overwhelm me, but my cunt thinks otherwise and swells with arousal. The red silk pools around her shoes as I dip my face into her pushing her thighs apart, she falls against the coats and reaches up to hold the hooks above. Oh fuck, I should tie her up like that one day.
She spreads her feet to give me access, and I part her pussy lips and take a long lick, savouring the taste of her sweet hot cunt. Her clit is swollen, and her pussy already drips with feral want. I know what she can handle, and the twist of her hips is telling me she needs this. I point three fingers together and push them at her entrance while I tongue and kiss her lips and clit. She makes mewling growling noises from her throat, her hips bucking, edging me on. I comply and jab all three fingers up into her welcoming wet cunt, and she squeezes them hard with her pussy muscles. It feels so sexy to have my long fingers all up inside, and I reach down to my own pussy to do the same. Fingers penetrate easily, and my clit is pulsing with the need to come. I keep tonguing and licking while she bucks her pelvis into my face, juices spilling out all over me. The tell-tale twitch around my fingers, both mine and hers, signal our orgasms rising.
Oh fuck, oh fuck. I lap harder at the tight nub and thrust my hand deep into her over and over again, harder, relishing the squelching noises we are making together.
“Oh my god, Jimena, I’m coming, I’m coming on your pretty face.”
And she does, her pussy flutters and spasms around my fingers and her clit jumps in my lips. I hold tight, bringing my thumb up to her clit too, jamming pressure there as her climax plateaus. After tremors take over, her body doing mini convulsions around me.
I pull out my soaked fingers and swap hands, taking her juices down to my own cunt and shoving the same fingers inside myself. It is a matter of seconds before I’m falling into that sweet oblivion, tipping over and over again into that space, gushing on my own hands, our juices mingling as she pants above me, now clutching my other hand to her cunt, riding the wave of bliss.
A knock at the cloakroom door startles us.
“Oh fuck off, we’re just coming,” she calls in her forthright way and falls down beside me giggling, naked and gorgeous.
She cups my face gently and gives me such a long sensual kiss that part of my soul must escape into hers.
“Darling, I’ve been thinking,” she says, catching a wisp of hair which has fallen free of my bun. “Can we bring Jorge tomorrow to our picnic?”
I think of her lover, that jealousy threatening to creep in, but something tingles in my cunt as she tells me more.
“I would love to watch your pretty pussy being fucked by a real cock, it makes me wet to think of it.”
And to prove it, she reaches down and pushes two fingers into her pussy, bringing them out for me to taste her nectar.
“Say he can come, he really likes you,” she says, sliding her fingers into my mouth, pulsing them like I just did do her cunt.
“It does sound quite exciting…” I say, the thrill of a threesome giving me a sudden buzz.
“That’s settled then.” She claps her hands and rises, swiftly pulling up her dress looking stunning. “We’ll meet tomorrow at noon.”
And with that, she slips out of the cloakroom and back to the party.
*
Miriam
This picnic is bliss, I’ve been anticipating quality time with my doll all week. Last night’s liaison at the party just made me burn for more of her tender loving. Jorge has been desperate to be included, he gets so hot when I come home fragranced with her juices. I describe in detail how she laps at me or plunders my depths with her clever fingers, which of course enhances our subsequent fucking!
Food eaten, Jorge absents himself to count to 100 and lose his clothes. On the spread blankets, Jimena begins to fondle my heavy breasts. I stroke her firm smooth thighs and try to reassure her. “Beautiful girl, help me make him come unravelled. We’ll pleasure Jorge together.” She still looks undecided. “Do this for me, darling, I’m wet imagining your sweet pussy stretched by his shaft.”
“How wet?” she asks.
I knew I’d hooked her. Pressing my pussy against her fingers, it splits like a ripe peach. I groan into her mouth as we kiss. We hear footsteps and Jorge making kissing noises with his lips as he approaches, clearly aroused.
“Ship ahoy!” I laugh. He stands over our entwined bodies.
“A rather large yacht!” Jimena smiles, playing along.
“Permission to board ladies?” He tips his hat, the only thing he’s still wearing.
We beckon him to nestle his naked torso between us so we can all kiss. Pressing my lips against his neck, I watch Jimena welcome him with one full kiss on the mouth. My pussy pulses and salivates watching my doll and my man together.
We stroke and touch him in a leisurely way, I don’t want to rush my girl. I can’t keep my hands off Jorge for long, so I’m soon stroking the meaty girth of him up and down.
“What a delicious specimen. So big and hard.”
My eyes encourage Jimena, who bends to kiss it tentatively. Soon we’re taking turns kissing and licking. I’m usually a vocal lover, today I feel like a starving girl at a banquet. I hope my enthusiasm is contagious. Spying Jorge’s hand reaching out to explore the delicate folds of my doll’s pussy, sensations of delight and arousal spike. I get busy, hands squeezing and tugging Jorge’s shaft up and down while I enjoy the sexy vista my lovers make.
*
Jorge
I don’t know a guy who doesn’t get turned on by the thought of fucking two women at the same time. It’s the ultimate fantasy. Guys love the idea of having two naked women all to ourselves. Two mouths for sucking and licking. Two pussies to penetrate. Two butts to handle. Four breasts to lick. And four hands to caress our body. My god—could sex get hotter for us blokes?
There is an additional element to having sex with two women, as well as fucking the guy, the women also get to fuck each other too. It’s that girl on girl element which gives the fantasy that crucial sprinkling of spice. And most men imagine every woman has a touch of bi within her. Of course, that’s not really true. Only some women genuinely have a sapphic side to them, so if you happen to be going out with one you are more than lucky.
When I first started to date Miriam, and I clocked the interest she showed in other women when we were at parties, I began to dream a threesome might be on the cards.
I vividly recall when she told me that she’d been with other women. It was one of those intensely sexy moments that you just can’t forget. We were having a drink at a bar late one evening. It was summer, people were out and about, and this seriously hot woman walked past us. She had long blonde hair, and her vertiginous stilettos gave her that strut of a model. Our eyes followed her as she walked down the street. Her arse was tight; her legs long and taut. And then we both realised that we were watching the same woman. In the same way.
I remarked that she was hot and Miriam agreed. A long pause followed. Then Miriam let on that she found women as sexy as men and her first sexual encounter had been with a woman.
Fast forward three months and here I am. My girlfriend is offering my cock for her close friend Jimena, who she’s just kissed so intensely, to suck. It’s almost too much take. We are only a few minutes into our shared lovemaking, and I already feel I could explode.
Miriam didn’t half tease me, too. Making me go away and strip off. And then I had to wait while they both started to kiss each other. I was rock hard by then, I didn’t dare wank while I watched as I knew I’d have come there and then.
Right now as Jimena is sucking my cock and as Miriam joins in too, I am conscious that I must last the course. Sure, they are taking the lead right now, but I need to stay hard enough to pleasure both of them because I really, really, really want to explore both their pussies before we are finished.
But, heck, why think about the future? I am simply engorged by this moment. Two beautiful women are salivating over my rock hard prick. Miriam laps away at my helmet, the short little dabs of her tongue are milking me of my early emissions; Jimena is slowly, but firmly, licking my shaft. And then the ultimate moment of shared pleasure as Jimena reaches the apex of her mouth’s journey and shares my cock head with her closest friend. Two tongues wrapping around each other and caressing my frenulum. Sweet perfection.
*
Miriam
My stomach swoops like riding a fast lift as I observe Jorge’s cock saw in and out of my doll, glistening with her juices. His seated position leaves her little clitty on easy access. My nimble fingers are there on the double, rubbing how she likes it. Her breasts jiggle delightfully, wanting to play too, so I pluck them like harp strings, till my baby girl moans and writhes.
Jimena reaches for me. She thumbs my aching nipples, sending lightning bolts to my pussy. “Please,” I beg.
Jorge takes my leg to lift it, spreading my slick lips for Jimena. I could weep for joy as she caresses my straining bud.
“Please… More!”
Stroking and dipping, she traces juices through my sensitive folds, while thrusting fingers deep in my hungry hole. I pulse around her, welcoming the invasion but I long for more.
Suddenly Jorge is between my legs, sliding his engorged cock into my buttery softness to make me explode with joy. Jimena’s hot lips trap my nipples, laving and drawing them in deep. I feel I’m made of colour and light, joy arcs from one erogenous zone to another. As Jorge pumps into me, skewering me with his thrusts, my arousal escalates, but I want to share, so I reach for Jimena’s pussy.
I rub and stroke her pulsing bud, making my doll moan. I roll towards her so we can kiss deeply, playfully even as Jorge goes down on me. He knows I love how he licks, ass to clit, before suckling on my swollen nub. I groan into Jimena’s mouth, never having felt so aflame with arousal.
“Why not lick Miriam’s pussy?” Jorge suggests.
From the glint in his eye, I know what he has planned. My doll wriggles round to nestle her pretty face between my parted thighs.
“Want a bite of Jimena-sandwich?” I gurgle lustily to Jorge.
Sure enough, he lines himself up behind her and with one thrust he’s inside, balls deep. Jimena grunts around a blissful grin. I hold her hair as she laps at me, allowing his thrusts to drive her tongue action. I’m losing myself to her talented mouth. Starbursts of ecstasy scatter my consciousness in all directions.
When I come to, Jorge is in a seated position while Jimena licks him up and down like a lollipop, slurping her juices lustily off his cock. Leaning in I kiss Jorge deeply, my dancing tongue conveying my lust. Trailing nibbling kisses down his neck and chest, we lock eyes.
“You want this Jorge?” I ask huskily.
I straddle his lap with the take-charge attitude he loves. His burning gaze is affirmation enough. Sinking onto his engorged cock feels like coming home, my pussy walls grip him tightly.
Settling into a recumbent position, Jorge wraps his arm around Jimena while I put on a show, riding the St. George as they used to call it!
“Fuck him Miriam!” she coos then leans to Jorge and whispers, “Look at her delectable bubbies.”
Jimena reaches to fondle and caress the nearest orb, while Jorge mirrors her, tweaking and fondling the opposite breast.
Watching Jimena’s fingers rubbing her pussy into a throbbing frenzy gets me so horny. I lean forward to claim my doll’s mouth while my man pistons his hips upwards, slamming against my pudenda as I throb with building hunger for them both.
In the grip of my impending climax, I sit straight, riding Jorge harder. My thighs clamp him under me while my engorged pussy cracks the whip, spurring me to thrust vigorously. On either side of me a lover fondles my breasts, my nipples become torpedos from mounting heat and desire. Gasping and thrashing my hips with abandon, I come. Breathless and ecstatic I sink forward to kiss my doll’s pretty, talented mouth.
*
Jorge
We have been in so many positions. My cock has been in both girls’ mouths and cunts. My mouth, tongue, hands have been everywhere. And I am still, gloriously hard.
But I sense that the end game is now in sight. Fresh from her own orgasm, Miriam rolls off my face and lies at my side. Jimena pulls herself off my cock and then kisses me deeply, her tongue eagerly pursuing Miriam’s juices on my lips.
They have both come. Several times. It’s now my turn to hit my climax. While girls can so often enjoy several orgasms in one session, we guys have to make do with just one. But, fuck, I’m going to have a one to remember.
My darling Miriam, initiator of this delightful sexual liaison, now takes control. She knows that I love that moment in porn films when the guy explodes around two girls’ mouths. She has arranged it so that she and Jimena are both working my cock with real intent, using hands and mouths together. Miriam must have stage managed this final act even before the curtain was raised.
Jimena wanks me, while Miriam encircles my helmet in her lips and grips hard. She then mimics her friend’s thrusts with her head pushing me inexorably closer to my moment.
But I am not there quite yet. It’s going to take a special something—or someone—to bring me home.
Miriam, who knows my cock almost better than me, takes a firm grip on the shaft. She’s always been eager to learn the techniques I love. She knows to hold me a bit tighter than Jimena dares, she knows to pump me firmer and harder. I’m tipping over the edge with the contrasting firmness of her wank and the softness of both their tongues as they dart around my cock.
Hearing me gasp, Miriam gives me a few final jerks. I’m past that knife-edge moment, knowing I’m going to shoot my load imminently. Her rhythm is perfect and my come – so much of it – splatters out, catching Miriam’s hair, forehead and nose.
As I lie there, spent and satiated, both girls giggle. It’s a wicked schoolgirl type giggle. You’ve probably heard it hundreds of times – the sound of elicit, shared naughtiness.
