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The threesome

Two bottles of red for dutch courage – I’d practically consumed three quarters of the first one on my own.   I had on a lacy black chemise, underneath that a push-up black bra and a stringy thong from agent provocateur with a pair of lacy black hold ups.  She disappeared into the bedroom and when we were given the go ahead to enter, there she was, resplendent in a red boned corset with black stockings, her luscious black hair released from the top of her head earlier sweeping down over her shoulders and curling deliciously over her cleavage – ooh what a cleavage.  This was confirmation that I’m definitely a bisexual woman – I felt myself moisten at the mere sight of this goddess and couldn’t wait to taste her.

And then not forgetting Andy of course who so graciously organised this and was hosting the event.  He had poured us both very large glasses of delicious blended Merlot and Cabernet earlier and was now stripped down to what must be his favourite football pants – a silky red gunners item with its crest sitting proud; especially prominent when he saw us both with our arms around each other posing for his camera.  Alaia really loved the camera, just as much as it adored her, pouting and preening before the lens. I, of course slid up to Andy and let my hands brush against his hard-on when I kissed him, rubbing my body against his and stroking the back of his head with my other hand.

Would you like me to lick you here – I asked him and slipped my hand into his pants as I said the word here.  His reply was in the affirmative and I got into my favourite position, knees on the floor, hands cupping his bottom as I licked and glanced up to see what he was doing – his eyes were on me and he gasped his appreciation as I let his cock slide right into the back of my throat.  I managed to hold it there for a few seconds before the gag reflex kicked in and as I retched slightly he gasped again.  Watching his gratification made me come almost instantly and I felt myself get wetter as I sucked and licked and sucked at him.

Alaia was filming us as I carried on deep-throating her boyfriend and when he urged her to join us, pulling her towards him to kiss her while I tongued his balls, I transferred my hand to her crotch, gently rubbing her soft, silky smooth and hairless pussy.  Very soon, I abandoned cock for pussy and was licking and plunging my tongue into her warm, wet little whirlpool of womanhood.  When I looked up ages later I saw that he was the one filming us and felt Alaia’s hands in my hair as she moaned her pleasure.

It was one of the more pleasing moments and we decided to transfer ourselves onto the bed.  As I continued pleasuring her, I felt Andy slip into me from behind – the effect on me was immediate – my vagina contracted as I came and I heard him gasp again as he felt me gripping his cock.  Everything they did was slow and sensuously considerate and I felt safe and confident.

We carried on for ages until eventually we were all spent and lay on the bed for a good long while, trying to recover and compose ourselves.   I’m not sure though whether Alaia managed to come but I was too tired from trying and from coming so very many times myself.  I couldn’t understand her lack of enthusiasm, unless of course she was jealous about having me there, I didn’t turn her on or she just wasn’t into a threesome.  I came away from that feeling tremendous sympathy for men who found it difficult to get a woman off, my excuse is that I’ve had more practice with the former as even the mere suggestion of sex causes me some arousal.

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