Authors: Apryl Summers
How her tiny body could take it, I did not
know.
Slowly, he pushed further, driving the
vessel deep inside her inner wall.
He
readjusted his manly grip on the bottle and placed his foot upon the edge of
the bed, blocking my view of full penetration. I moved to the right to get a
better look, at which point I noticed that my panties were wet. I was d
ripping in excitement, soaked
through.
I lifted my T-shirt and slid my hand down
inside my panties until my middle finger arrived at my clit. I could feel the
moist juice against my fingertips as I started to massage in circular motions.
Watching him slide the bottle out halfway and then lunge it back inside Janine
was thrilling, to say the least.
I slipped the tip of my finger inside
myself, sliding it in and out with pleasure. My nipples erected in response and
I could see their protrusion as I glanced down at my tits. Any moment I was
going to explode, but after withholding my orgasms for this long, how was I
going to remain quiet? The debate in my mind where to go to my room was
pressing, but I did not want to lose the momentum and have to start over.
Any second,
I thought.
My legs started to twitch as I tightened
by buttocks, arching my back and prepared to enjoy. Flexing my stance, I leaned
up on my tiptoes to position myself for climax.
I lost my balance and when I went to brace myself with my other hand,
the flat iron I was still holding dropped onto the kitchen countertop.
At the same time, mine and Janine
’
s eyes connected.
Oh, shit,
I
thought to myself,
I am so busted
.
Embarrassed and bewildered as what to do
now, I just stood there.
“
Come
and join us,
”
Janine
replied nonchalantly.
With one hand down my panties and the
other holding the flat iron, I responded by saying,
“
I
’
m
sorry, I woke up and was getting a glass of water.
”
“
Don
’
t be shy, have some fun,
”
she insisted.
“
Oh, I don
’
t
want to intrude upon your customer,
”
I
said.
“
He
’
s not a client, he
’
s my boyfriend. . . Thomas, this is Kelly,
she
’
s the girl I was telling
you about.
”
He was already looking at me, but oddly,
he was still sliding the bottle in and out of Janine
’
s vagina, as if nothing had
happened.
“
Nice
to meet you,
”
he
said.
I let go of the flat iron, pulled my hand
out of my underwear and awkwardly replied,
“
Nice to meet you.
”
What else was I supposed to say?
“
It
’
s okay, Thomas doesn
’
t bite,
”
Janine replied.
“
Yes,
I do,
”
he
said jokingly.
Without thinking, I said,
“
Yes, but I
’
m not a. . .
”
“
A
lesbian?
”
Janine
said, finishing my sentence.
Simultaneously, Janine and I replied,
“
Not that there
’
s anything wrong with that.
”
We both laughed when we realized that we
said the same thing in perfect sync. The humor broke the ice for me to join
them. Then, I realized that this was a perfect opportunity to show Janine my
openness to sexuality. How else was I going to convince her to introduce me to
her Madam?
“
I
’
m willing to
experiment
,
”
I said as I walked into the studio to
partake in my first
m
é
nage
à
trois
. I
knew I had to make this look as if I were a pro, so after taking two steps,
without breaking stride, I removed my panties and then my T-shirt.
“
My,
God, girl, you
’
re beautiful,
”
Janine
said.
At 5
’
6
”
,
crystal blue eyes, and an incredible body, I knew I was hot. But, before coming
to Vegas, I went to the salon, had my hair colored blonde with highlights,
spent weeks tanning (with no lines), did aerobics class for three months and
exercised in the gym to gain a 34C, 24-inch waste and 36-inch buttocks that
took a lot of leg lifts. In many ways, I was a carbon copy of Penny.
As I
moved
closer, Thomas removed the bottle and stepped back as if to introduce me seductively
and sanely to Janine. Still positioned with her legs nearly behind her head and
her arms spread wide, I wondered how in the hell was that even comfortable. She
invited me to climb on top of her, so I did without hesitation.
Both my hands, one on each side of her
upper torso, holding my weight, I leaned forward to align my clit with hers. I
pressed my crotch down upon her as I watched her roll her eyes back into her
head and groan. The wet champagne had moistened her swollen lips and the smooth
texture of her shaved pussy excited me. Leaning my nipples toward her body, I
rested upon her round luscious tits. It shot a thrill through my body as
goosebumps erected on my buttocks, arms and legs.
With her eyes closed, Janine stuck out her
tongue. I knew what I had to do, but I had never done it before. All at once,
various scenes and images from
Girls Gone Wild
flashed into my mind. I decided it was best to reenact a scene I had watched
many times. Down I went, wrapping my mouth around her tongue, sucking it,
sliding up and down as if it were a dick.
Obviously, she liked it. Janine pushed her
hips up, driving my clit against hers. Then, she regained her tongue into her
mouth and starting passionately kissing me. I must admit, kissing a girl is
very different to kissing a guy
—
the
right motions and spots made me drip even more than when I was masturbating in
the kitchen. After a minute or more, I lifted myself off her tits and pressed
against her vagina lips, rubbing them back and forth.
Wondering what Thomas was doing, I turned
around in his direction to see him stroking his cock.
“
What are you waiting for,
”
I asked.
“
Wasn
’
t sure what you wanted,
”
he replied.
“
I
’
m still waiting,
”
I responded.
Turning back around, Janine was staring
into my eyes with that same sexy scowl she used on Thomas a few moments ago.
This time it was for me and it was enticing beyond measure. She slid her tongue
out and started bending it with motions, as if she was licking my pussy.
Without hesitation, I regained my position
—
tits on hers
—
and we began to kiss again.
Thomas climbed onto the bed, placing his
knees against my inner thighs. Janine and I were enjoying the moment when I
felt a poking against my pelvic area. It was Thomas
’
cock, slipping its way in between Janine
and myself. His firm dick, moistened by his pre-cum, easily slithered between
our pelvic bones, as he pumped back and forth, sliding against our crotches. It
was the most incredible feeling
—
so
much stronger than a vibrator. I could sense the tip of his penis rubbing
against me has he withdrew his hips, ever so slowly.
Thomas slipped off the bed. I turned to
see what he was doing, when I saw the champagne bottle in his hand. I turned
back to Janine and continued kissing her when her eyes popped wide open, as
Thomas penetrated her with the bottle. She groaned while I kissed her and it
motivated me as I anticipated what was going to happen next. Then I felt it
—
the tip of the bottle touching the lips of
my vagina as he took his other hand and gently opened me up. The shaft of the
glass was cold. I could feel the size increase as he slowly pushed it inside
me.
He continued taking turns, penetrating
Janine
’
s
pussy and then mine, rotating as if we were sharing a drink. After a few intervals,
he laid the bottle down on the bed and regained his position with his penis
between our pelvic bones.
How exhilarating,
I thought
—
lost in the moment.
Thomas placed his cock inside Janine and
starting thrusting his hips. I could feel his lower abdomen smack against my
cheeks as he penetrated her. Then it was my turn. His massive head protruded my
pussy with delight. He was huge. The intensity grew as I felt his shaved shaft
and pelvic bone press against me. Wow, what a feeling it was, like never before
—
no pubic hair. The smooth surface caused
my clit to tighten down on his throbbing dick, gripping it like a vice, as
Janine
’
s
moist pussy rubbed against mine.
The sexual encounter was like nothing I
had ever experienced before. Never had I felt such emotions rushing through my
body. I grasped my hands around Janine
’
s
wrist
—
squeezing them with great
force, pressing my tits against her nipples
—
as Thomas reached up and grabbed my long
strands of hair. He pulled with force, but not enough to hurt me. My head
lifted up off Janine
’
s
lips as he yanked me backward, as if he was riding a wild bronco. Janine was
rocking her hips forward and backward, rubbing her clit against mine, while
Thomas continued to drive himself inside me, all the while pulling me into him
by using my hair as his pry-
bar, ripping me
apart.
At that moment, I heard Thomas say,
“
Oh, my, God!
”
With one more push he pulled his dick out
of me and then released an almighty roar. His hot cum blasted from his penis
and landed on my lower back and buttocks.
Typical guy
, I thought,
can
’
t wait for a woman to have
an orgasm.
“
Sorry, ladies,
”
he
said,
“
I
couldn
’
t
hold it any longer.
”
“
That
’
s all right,
”
Janine replied.
“
It
’
s our turn.
”
She motioned me to climb onto her, facing
away. She pulled my hips back until my butt cheeks were on her breasts. Then
she wiped his dripping cum off my back, pushed me forward and rubbed his juice
on my twat. After she made me moist, she grabbed my hips and pulled me back. I
instantly knew what she wanted me to do
—
sit on her face. So, I straddled my thighs
around her cheeks and pressed my clit to her mouth. At once, she started
licking my pussy.
Oh, my, God
, I thought, as she penetrated my vagina
with her tongue.
“
That
feels incredible,
”
I
said aloud.
Janine grabbed my hips, pulling me down
onto her face as she continued to lick me. Then she gripped each of my wrists
with her hands and pulled me down, until my stomach landed on hers. An
adrenaline rush took over as I gawked at her shaved pussy. I paused and stared
when Thomas placed both of his hands on the back of my head and guided my face
down until my mouth landed on her clit. Tasting a mixture of the champagne,
Thomas
’
s
fluid and Janine
’
s juice, I
was lost in an ecstatic euphoria. I
reached up with both my hands, spread her vagina lips and licked with force. I
felt the tip of Janine
’
s
tongue wiggling on my G-spot as she rapidly licked back and forth.
I saw Thomas
’
cock about two inches from my forehead.
His dick was still hard and long. Before I had a chance to react, his penis was
penetrating Janine. Thomas gently pulled my hair out of my eyes, off my face,
and to one side, to watch me lick Janine
’
s clit. I could see the veins bursting on
his penis and it drew me like a bug in the night to a burst of light. Before I
knew it, I was licking his dick and Janine
’
s pussy at the same time. It made her
groan even more, I knew she was close. I did not want to be the last one to
orgasm.