The definitive answer

After work this evening I found myself in the pub with Paul, Lora and a few other colleagues. It was a bit crowded with people all going on about the Olympics and everything, and we stood pressed together by the bar.

He said, “If I put my hand in your jeans, will I find out if you have any knickers on?”

I discreetly popped open the top button and suggested that he should find out for himself. 

As he ordered the round of drinks for everyone, his fingertips curled in-between the denim and my naked cunt to give him the definitive answer - no.

I’m going on holiday on Sunday morning. It’ll be me, Lora and her housemate Alice. We are all off to Italy. I’m demob happy and we’re all going to be complete sluts for a week but I have to say that it feels very nice to be fingered in public before I go.

No surprise there then

For the sake of narrative continuity I have been concentrating my recent blogging on reporting what happened over the course of last weekend and I must say that I’m really rather proud of my exploits.

Although I’m perfectly happy to admit that Paul can be a total shit most of the time, he does have a side to him that can pick up on what I’m thinking. I wouldn’t go as far as to suggest that he is particularly sensitive – that would be quite laughable – but he can totally pick up any sexual vibe I may be giving out. Of course it’s not rocket science to work out that if a girl you’ve been fucking lets you stick your hand up her skirt at work, there’s quite a strong probability that she’ll be perfectly happy to be fingered.

The truth is that as I’ve been thinking about the events of the weekend with Ted and Lora and subsequently been writing them up, I have been as horny as Hell!

What this all means in practical terms is;

Paul wants to finger my cunt on Monday afternoon, so I let him finger my cunt as he reads one of the reports he’s asked for.

On Tuesday Paul wants to take me out for lunch at Pizza Express and get sucked off in the toilets, so after a Caesar Salad, he leaves a little extra salty salad dressing in my mouth downstairs in the gents.

Then on Wednesday he asks me why I’ve been such a randy little whore this week. Not being one to hide my light under a bushel, I let slip that I’ve had an amazing MFF threesome at the weekend. I didn’t name names, Lora would never forgive me, but that certainly grabbed his libido by the lapels and gave it a good shake.

He asked me to stay late (no surprise there then) and as the office emptied he came over to my desk. He asked me if I still had the butt-plug in my desk, and forgetting about my oath to let Ted, Lora and anybody else that might come along use it on me first, I opened my desk drawer to show him where it’s laid since the embarrassing day with the spotty boy from the post-room.

A little later in his office he opened a bottle of bubbly from the fridge he has well stocked for company celebrations and poured me a glass. He asked me to sit on his desk in front of his chair. As I perched there I knew he could see up my skirt and I parted my thighs to let him see that I was wearing the white satin knickers I had worn for him when he didn’t show up and I fucked the Irishman instead. Paul stroked my cunt through the wet satin.

“Tell me about your weekend”, he said.

I told him about the conversations and web-cam. I described the trip – I stopped myself mentioning Brighton – across town on the tube and flashing my cunt to the boy from John Lewis. And then I told him about the Irishman fucking my anonymous friend while I watched. I said that my friend and I had been planning it, and that we had conspired to bring Ted to her bedroom so that she could experience anal sex.

Paul pushed me backwards across his desk. His hands reached up my skirt and over my hips and he pulled my little white knickers off. With my skirt up around my waist and my panties off I opened my legs wide and toyed with my clit in front of him. I described how Ted had slipped from my friend’s arse just before he was going to cum and how he had covered my tongue with spunk as I took his cock in my mouth. I felt Paul push the butt-plug into my pussy. I knew he was doing it to lubricate it, and after he wiggled it inside me to coat its surface, he withdrew it and forced it up my bum in an aggressive shove. I loved how it felt inside me, but not as much as I loved the look on Paul’s face as he held my knickers against his nose as he wanked himself off.

My pussy felt completely powerful as he covered my nibble fingers and my tattoo with his sticky thick semen.

Seven is a magic number

Lora and me we have come up with this catalogue of Ted’s orgasms;

The first time was when Ted buggered Lora and he slipped out of her bum as she was cumming. He ejaculated in my mouth as I described before.

Then he came in her pussy as he fucked her doggy style and I held her face to my cunt.

After I spent time over her body enjoying her oozing just fucked pussy in a prolonged sixty-nine, he took me from behind as Lora sucked his balls. For me, I’d have to say that this one felt the best.

A little later we shared a blowjob and we snowballed his offering between us as he watched in awe.

The fifth time was when we both we kneeling on Lora’s bed wiggling our bottoms at Ted and stroking our clits. He took turns inside each of us and eventually climaxed over my bum. She licked it off my skin and by this time his semen was pretty thin and watery. We both agreed that for a guy to cum five times was an impressive feat of stamina.

Then Ted had to take a little nap. 

We let him sleep for a while and Lora lazily fingered my cunt until we decided that we should take full advantage of his cock while we still had it in bed with us. She sucked his limp dick as he dozed until he hardened again then I masturbated him until he was ready to fuck. He entered my arse as I lay on my back with my legs in the air, shagging me for ages. I was cumming over and over again until I had to demand a rest. So many fucks had done amazing things to his staying power. And then entered Lora’s arse from behind as I played with her pussy. He ejaculated in her bowels.

He said he would not be able to cum again for us. 

So I straddled Lora’s face again and let her enjoy my soaking, spunk filled cunt as I reached between her legs and played with her pierced clit. Both of us were still having orgasms – and it makes me glad that I’m a girl – but (bless him) Ted managed to get another hard on. 

The seventh time he entered Lora’s cunt as I squatted over her and fucked her face. He pumped into her vigorously as I watched until he withdrew and splashed her neat landing strip and jewellery with the smallest quantity of sperm.

Seven orgasms will definitely empty any man’s balls.

Ultimate and uninterrupted

While we were in the back of the cab from the station, I suddenly felt a little nervous. Every time I’d had a threesome in the past, they’d sort of just happened.  This was the first time there’d been any kind of planning. I’m not going to pretend I felt nonchalant; the idea of watching Ted fuck my friend excited me massively. I had often thought about Lora fucking Paul, but she didn’t particularly like him, or approve of me fucking a married man. Although nobody had expressed it overtly, both of us knew that Lora wanted to take Ted’s cock up her arse, and to do that she would want to be taken to a level of sexual excitement that would have to be built up slowly. I was sure he’d be great for her. The thing was, however much she might enjoy fucking Ted, the reason why he was going to have her, why he was going to fuck her, was because I had planned it. I felt responsible for everything that was going to happen.

Lora was standing in the open doorway before we had got out of the cab. She was wearing a tee shirt and a short denim skirt. Her legs were bare and she had simple flat sandals of her feet. I noticed that she’d probably spent the afternoon painting her toenails. I skipped up the front steps and embraced her. Lora’s petite stature added to her cute, girl-next-door looks. She had a sweet innocent air contrasted perfectly with knowledge that she had a fucking filthy mouth.

She greeted Ted with a kiss on the cheek, the fragrance of my pussy clearly present around his mouth. A huge smile broke across her face, but she said nothing and led us to her kitchen. Us girls chatted animatedly catching up on pieces of gossip and goofing off as Ted stood in the doorway enjoying watching us together. Lora opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of Australian Sauvignon Blanc, she handed it to Ted with a corkscrew and grabbed three glasses from the cupboard. When he’d popped out the cork, she suggested that we all go through to the living room. She offered us seats and I made myself comfortable in an armchair, noticing that a DVD had been paused on the television. The manufacturers logo bounced around the screen, and I wondered what Lora had been watching when she’d heard our taxi pull up outside. The DVD case lay on the floor in front of the telly. It was porn.

“Have you been getting in the mood, Lora?” I asked, grabbing the remote control from the arm of the sofa. I pressed play, and an explicit scene burst onto the screen; a brunette girl was sucking a guy’s dick as a blonde girl squatted over his face. It was pretty much a prediction of what would be happening this evening. Having been caught in the act Lora stood there and looked a little embarrassed; she blushed. Ted saved her embarrassment by saying, “I’ve always loved girls who have a porn collection”.

He reached out and took her hand and gently pulled her towards him. I sat back and watched him settle back into the armchair. My friend perched on his lap. His arm curled around her waist and she let him caress the side of her torso tenderly. Through her clothes he felt the straps of her bra, and as she leant against his chest, his hand snaked around her body and cupped the underside of her breasts. She started to kiss him deeply and I knew that she could taste my pussy on his face. Through her tee shirt and bra, he squeezed her breast tenderly but firmly and I knew her nipples hardened under his touch as she kissed him. His pulse visibly throbbed in his erection against Lora’s naked thigh and she moved in his lap to press her leg harder against it. The ice had been broken.

“I love the smell of your cunt on Ted’s mouth,” she said to me.

I half sighed and half moaned in anticipation when Ted said “You want to add to it Lora?” She smiled a knowing smile, and kissed him deeply as he explored her body through her clothes and gently caressed her neck and throat. The soundtrack of fucking played from the television as Lora purred contentedly on Ted’s lap. Watching him fuck her was going to be so good.

Lora pulled off her tee shirt and threw it onto the floor. Her brown hair tumbled across her face, and in that brief dishevelled moment, she unhooked her bra. Ted helped her out of it, pulling it off her arms. She tossed her hair back and straightened her spine, thrusting her tits forward towards him. I sat watching the near naked girl on his lap as she offered her tits to him. He opened his mouth letting his tongue slip outwards. Lora glanced across at me, a look of confidence and seduction on her face as his tongue circled her aureoles.

Ted heard both of us catch our breath as his hand move up her skirt. The girl on his lap kicked off her sandals, and he started to play with the soft smooth skin of her naked legs, a gentle stroking motion that slowly rose upwards. When his hand had reached her thigh they silently turned to me. My eyes were fixed on his fingertips, which now rested just short of the hem of her skirt. Lora’s nipples were beautifully erect and proud. With my thumb I was playing with my own nipples through my dress, repeatedly flicking the rigid flesh; my thighs were clamped together in an attempt to delay the inevitable moment when I’d start playing with my clit. In contrast, Ted motioned to Lora to part her legs, and she did ever so slowly to tease me. They watched my eyes follow his hand as it disappeared under the denim. The skin at the top of Lora’s thighs would be soft and damp and Ted could feel the heat of her cunt before his fingertips met the lace of her panties. He told me that the porn that she’d been watching and the caresses of his hand had soaked her knickers as he traced the outline of her pussy through the material. I let out a long whimpering sigh when I realised that Ted was only the thickness of the fabric away from my friend’s cunt.

“Do you want to see my hand in her panties?” he asked.

Lora stood up and undid the button on her skirt, letting it fall away to the floor. She stepped out of it and twirled around in front of me to show the black lace panties she was wearing. I noticed that they were tied in bows at the hip. Standing facing me, Lora let Ted study how the triangle of material covered her bum. Her feet were either side of his, and I watched his hand caress my friend’s inner thigh. The pad of his index finger traced the edge of the lace covering her pussy then slipped between the fabric and her cunt.

I pulled up the hem of my dress. My legs opened and my hand moved from my nipples to my clit, but I succeeded in delaying masturbation. I clamped my legs together again defiantly. So Ted finally made contact with Lora’s clit, and she released a long satisfied groan on contact. The sight of his fingers moving beneath the material of Lora’s knickers proved to be too much for me. I opened my legs wide and frantically rubbed my clitoris. I muttered to myself that I just wanted him to fuck her.

Lora suggested moving to her bedroom. We all stood up. Lora led the way to the hall. Ted followed her and watched her hips swing as she went. Before I left the room I looked over my shoulder to the television screen, the guy was pushing his dick into the blonde porn star’s arse, and I couldn’t help but feel the prediction was as apt as ever. I followed them both up the stairs. Ted’s eyes were glued to the triangle of lace that covered Lora’s arse as her buttocks climbed the stairs in front of him.

Lora’s bedroom was at the front of the house, a large room with a bay window. She’d pulled the curtains before we’d arrived and as we all entered her bedroom Ted’s dick throbbed visibly in his trousers. Lora switched the bed-side light on, and I switched off the overhead light. I dumped my handbag and wriggled out of my dress and stood by the bed but Ted’s eyes were centred on my friend standing before him wearing only black lacy knickers. He sat on the bed and threw off his jacket. Lora approached and stood in front of him as he undressed, she put her hands on her hips, next to the bows that held her knickers in place, looking at his dick pointing up towards her, towards her cunt.

Ted looked up at her beautiful body like he was battling to retain self-control. After a pause he asked me to remove Lora’s panties. He wanted me to give my friend to him, and I knew that if I untied the bows at Lora’s hips then he would know that she was my gift. I stood next to her and pulled at the slender ribbons. One side of the triangle of lace that covered Lora’s trimmed pubic hair fell away. She stood still, inches from Ted’s face. He was transfixed as her cunt was slowly revealed. I pulled at the other bow, and the wisp of lace fell to the floor to show her slim landing strip and the gold ring that pierced her hood. We both stood in front of him. My smooth, tattooed pubic bone, my soft wet labia demanded his attention, and it would have been too easy to press my cunt against his mouth. But I knew that he wanted to pleasure my friend. He reached between Lora’s thighs and grasped her buttocks. Her firm arse filled his palms and he pulled her cunt towards his mouth. She complied, and the juices of her pussy covered his mouth to meet the scent that I had left earlier. She fucked his mouth.

She stood before him, her hips rocking as she ran her pierced clit across his tongue. I watched as she took him. I could feel pent up sexual energy crackle in the room, but I loved the view of my friend’s cunt rolling over his face, fucking his face, fucking him hard.

Jealousy is a funny yet powerful thing, because I knew that it was crippling me as I watched, but I also knew that I loved what I was watching. Lora owned his tongue, every time she thrust her clit against it, her cunt sang. Her pubic bone collided against the end of his nose, her cropped pubes making contact with his face.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum. Fuck I’m gonna cum”, she chanted as her pelvis rocked against his tongue. And she groaned as her orgasm flooded through her body.

She collapsed over him, but Ted twisted her over onto her back. She lay on the bed and he stood up. She was on the edge of the bed with her legs apart, her cunt calling to him, his dick needed to enter her. Lora was breathing heavily, and he stood in front of her. There was a defiant look on her face, challenging him to fuck her. He glanced at me and nodded down to his hard cock. I held it in my hand, enjoying the familiar thickness and heat, savouring its contours before my friend accepted it in her pussy. I knew just how good it felt in my cunt and now Lora would feel it too. “I want you to fuck her now Ted”, I murmured.

I guided his dick into her as he pushed, his cock sliding inside her soaking cunt ever so slowly. I moaned louder than Lora who purred contently as he rhythmically thrust back and forth. “Just look at my pussy taking his dick”, she cooed, as he fucked her deeper and harder. He tried to toy with her clit, but was leaning over her and it was too clumsy. Lora took over and then tentatively I extended my hand to do the work for her. On her back Lora relaxed and let everyone work for her. Ted’s cock was sliding in and out of her cunt energetically while my fingers circled her clit. My nails grazed Ted’s pubic bone each time he reached the deepest point of his thrusts, as the end of his big cock pushed Lora’s cervix up inside her abdomen and she groaned ecstatically.

I knew she owned several vibrators, and I asked her where she kept them. She indicated that they wer in her bedside cabinet so I turned to get one. I pulled a slim stainless steel toy from the drawer and showed it to Ted. He withdrew from her pussy and I could see how her wet cunt had coated his dick with her juices. As he took the vibrator from me, Lora turned over and got onto her hands and knees, her bottom facing towards Ted. He switched it on to a low hum and buried it deep in Lora’s pussy. Her cunt coated the shiny steel with her moisture, but he knew that if it was going to go up her arse it would want more lubricant on it. “Are you ready to take this up your arse?” he said. But I answered for my friend, “Yes she is!”

I rummaged in my bag on the floor and pulled out the tube of lubricant I always carry and unscrewed the top. I squeezed a generous helping onto my hand and Ted rolled the vibrator in my grip to coat it liberally. As Ted watched me, his dick absentmindedly found its way back to Lora’s cunt. His thrusts were slower, but each stroke deeper. “Are you ready for double penetration Alice?” he said, as I squeezed more lube directly against her arsehole. She moaned affirmation. So my index finger slipped through the KY to ease open her sphincter. Her arse felt tight, and as my finger moved a little, she clamped her anus around it. Ted was now immobile with his dick inside her cunt. I was gentle, letting her get used to the sensation, and as she relaxed a little more I eased a second finger into her. Her body tried to resist my tender intrusion, her arse twitching and sending spasms through her vagina which clamped around Ted’s cock, but I held firm, letting her relax for a second time. “Oh Jesus fucking Christ, that feels so good… feels so fucking good”, she whispered softly. So I let her feel the slow finger fucking movement in her arse.

Lora accepted the gentle anal play, and I passed the vibrator to Ted. He guided the tip of the toy to replace my fingers and it hummed and nuzzled against her anus. I was transfixed as the vibrator slipped slowly inside, retreating then advancing a little deeper. As Ted’s hips moved, the toy backed against his pubic bone and then glided forwards to fill her two holes. I’d never watched this in person before. The view a girl’s pussy and arse-hole filled with cock and a toy was too much for me. Lora wailed through all consuming pleasure. I began to play with my clit with my silicone coated fingers. I wanted to shout, “Bugger her. Put your dick up her arse. Fuck her arse”.

Quietly Ted said, “Are you ready Lora?”

I knew she was. He pulled out of her pussy and Lora rested her head on the pillows. She placed her hand between her legs and toyed with her clit. Ted’s erection stood suspended, hot and twitching and I held it in my grasp. My hands were cool with the lube I coated his dick with, and I wiped more of the slippery silicone around Lora’s bum. More than anything that had happened so far today, this was the moment that I had fantasised about. This was the moment when I would watch Ted fuck Lora up the arse, and I knew exactly what it would be like when she started to receive his dick. Her sphincter gripped and resisted his penetration, but as her body resisted and her anus twitched it made his cock to twitch in involuntary reciprocation. Lora gasped each time it did so, breathing heavily and she attempted to relax and take a little more. Lora and me were both masturbating, each deeply turned on by the experience. As we both gasped Ted grunted, trying to keep calm and avoid the need to thrust hard into the bowels of the girl losing her anal virginity. And then suddenly Lora’s arse-hole opened around his big cock. I watched his large velvet glans slip inside her. My slippery fingers strummed against my clit and I hissed with excitement at what I saw. Ted grunted like an animal as he glided deeper into her bum, pushing deep inside her gently and slowly gliding out as Lora moaned raggedly.

Lora was near to orgasm. There was one view I’d wanted to see more than any other, I told Ted to fuck her in a reverse cowboy position. From there I wanted the ultimate and uninterrupted view of his cock rising into my friend’s rectum and see her cunt dripping out over her arse-hole. He wrestled her over on the bed. Lora cried out in pleasure, she was cumming with his dick deep in her arse.

And for the first time I moved in, covering Lora’s pussy with my mouth to fully bring her off. She howled and sobbed as I licked her pussy. I thought she’d gone into a fit. She lay across Ted’s body shaking uncontrollably. He continued to pump his dick into her, so close to unloading that all he wanted was another couple of thrusts. His body bucked against her dead weight as she sobbed, “Oh God, oh God”, and his cock slipped form her arse.

Now that his cock was free from her arse I opened my mouth and took him in. On contact with my tongue, his dick sang and throbbed between my lips as his balls flooded my mouth with semen.

Adding to the appeal

We had taken a quick shower and I sat on Ted’s bed, wrapped in a bath sheet looking up the times of trains on his Mac Book. He had picked out a crisp white shirt and was checking his Italian suit for creases. I knew that Lora was turned on by fucking an older man, so why should he dress anything less than the part. I looked him up and down appreciatively and suggested which train we should catch down to Brighton. We’d get to the coast early evening, and I sent Lora a text to let us know we were coming. I put on my clothes as he went off to the kitchen, the pretty summer dress I’d arrived in and the little black lace panties I’d been wearing for about the  hour it took to seduce him on Friday evening, but I didn’t bother with my bra. I sat on his sofa as Ted brought me a glass of orange juice. He asked me to stand as he handed me the ice-frosted glass, he curled his hand around my waist to caress my bottom and paused as he felt my panties under the skirt. He grinned that naughty boy Irish grin, he said, “Don’t wear any knickers”.

 

I pulled up my dress and hooked my thumbs beneath the waistband of my panties. I tugged them slowly down, letting him enjoy the anticipation of what was to come. I knew that if the opportunity arose on our journey, he would be able to caress my naked pussy.

We left his flat and he hailed a taxi. Sitting in the cab, his hand rested on my thigh, slowly gathered the material underneath his fingers, pulling the fabric up, revealing more and more of my naked legs. I was aware of his surreptitious actions and my nipples hardened expectantly. 

We talked about the evening ahead non-specifically. After the fun with the webcam I’d chatted to Lora on instant messenger. She shared a house with a friend but Alice had made plans to go out, she’d be home alone and expecting us.

“Are you going to get jealous?” Ted asked.

“Probably”, I replied, “but I think that’s going to add to the appeal”.

We were sitting in the back of the cab and the bust of my dress displayed the shape of my aureoles, my nipples were standing proudly out against the cotton and my cunt was plainly visible between my thighs. I let his fingertips run along the length of my pussy. I hummed quietly in anticipation and I knew his dick was growing hot and chubby.

Victoria Station concourse was largely empty and we scuttled across to the train waiting at the platform. It was the time of day when most commuters had already left London with their shopping and the people coming into town on a night out had yet to arrive. The train was almost empty and we sat where we wanted, side by side.

My hand was on his lap and was caressing his dick through the fabric of his trousers. His semi-hard erection gave me a length of hot dick to trace with my fingertips. I innocently drew a fingernail along its length.

Just before the train was ready to depart a young lad bustled onto the carriage, wearing a cheap grey suit with his name badge still on his lapel. The boy from John Lewis flopped down in the seat opposite us. His breath smelt of lager and he huffed and puffed, loosened his tie and looked around the carriage. He eventually noticed my tits. He stared at my breasts and then noticed my fingertips tracing the line of Ted’s swollen cock. Ted glanced at me, I smiled back at him with coquettish innocence and his dick grew larger. The carriages shook, the train pulled off and the boy blushed a deep shade of red.

I smiled sweetly back at him, slowly running my fingernail around the outline of the very large tip of Ted’s dick playfully as his erection grew, lifting his hot cock off his thigh so it began to tent in his trousers. I didn’t look down. I moved my fingertips around the shape of his swollen glans, entirely guided by touch and kept my eyes innocently on our blushing travelling companion. The fine material of Ted’s suit moulded itself around his dick, showing the youngster exactly what I was playing with as we passed through Battersea. Nobody said anything. As I toyed with Ted’s dick I watched the boy’s face and he tried to look anywhere else and hide his own erection. He failed repeatedly to keep his cool.

Ted turned to me and whispered in my ear, “Let him see up your skirt”.

With subtlety and skill I lifted the hem of my dress, crossed, then uncrossed my legs and let the material fall back into my lap. The boy from John Lewis furtively looked down and could see the smooth naked skin at the top of my thighs. His face was puce, but his eyes darted repeatedly to my crotch. I sighed heavily as I smiled at the boy and slowly, slowly opened my legs a little to reveal a tantalising glimpse of my smooth cunt. I wondered if he noticed my stars. “I can see his pulse beating in his dick”, I whispered to Ted as the train slowed for Croydon.

The doors hissed open and the boy jumped to his feet and ran off the train trying to hide his erection. Ted honestly felt a little sorry for him, and said as much, but I chuckled to myself as the doors closed again.

It all seemed like a little bit of fun, but as the train jolted and pulled away, the boy came up and banged on our window. “Fucking SLAG!” he barked through the glass. Ted was surprised, or maybe even mildly shocked and but I turned to him and said, “That’s younger guys for you”.

The carriage was nearly empty. Nobody was sitting at our end. My skirt was still up around the tops of my thighs. We were still some time from our final destination and I was as horny as Hell!

“I want you to go down on me here”, I said. I placed a hand on his face, which he’d shaved before we’d left his place as he had no intention of giving Lora stubble burn when she presented her pussy for his attention.

“Go on then”, he replied.

He knelt on the floor on the carriage as I moved forward in my seat and lifted my legs. My sandals rested on his shoulders and I guided his head between my thighs. I held the back of his head closer as his mouth met my cunt again. His tongue and lips melted against my pussy, which I rubbed vigorously across his face. I coated his chin, mouth and cheeks with my fresh scent. I was marking my territory for the evening ahead, fully aware that the first time Lora kissed Ted my friend would be able to smell my pussy on his face. I was thinking about the rest of the evening as I stifled the ecstasy of my orgasm.

Over the lens

Around lunchtime on Saturday I lay in on my back in Ted’s bed with a naughty smile on my face. He thought that smile was there because he had been running his hand down over my flat stomach towards my cunt. There certainly was a twinkle in my eye as his fingertips slipped over my smooth pubic mound and I parted my legs. The soft pad of his index finger made brief contact with my clit and I blurted out, “My friend Lora wants to fuck you”. His wandering hand stopped. Two fingers were resting on my wet pussy lips. We’d fucked about fifteen minutes earlier his hand was slick with our cum. “And I want to watch you”.

“Oh really?” he said, “Who’s Lora and what have you been saying to her for her to want to have sex with me?” His fingers re-entered my cunt.

“Nothing! She’s my best friend at work”. I started to giggle, “OK, I told her that you were really good at fucking me up the arse”.

Men like to hear a compliment.

Ted pulled his hand away from my cunt. His fingers were slick and I licked them to enjoy the taste of my just fucked pussy and to add more lubricating saliva. Then I lifted my slender thighs and he curled his hand beneath my buttocks. My raised legs tilted my pelvis and his slick fingers found their home against my anus. Gentle pressure from his index finger eased open my sphincter and I hummed in gentle anticipation.

“What else have you been telling her?” Ted asked, pushing a finger deeper into my bum.

“I’ve told her some stories about you …”

“Have you?” he interrupted, slipping a second finger up my bum.

“A few”.

“And she likes what she’s heard?” he started to fuck my arse with his fingers, letting his hand rest along the outside of my pussy so that the tip of his thumb could gently caress my clit.

Men always like the prospect of fucking two girls, but I didn’t really heard why. So I asked him.

“I have always loved fucking two girls at the same time”, he said, “There’s something deeply decadent about pulling my cock out of a girl’s cunt and then slipping it into another’s, it’s the thought of the juices of two pussies coating my shaft, of one girl knowing exactly want my dick feels like inside her when she’s watching me enter her friend. I love the way they talk to each other and the noises of encouragement that get muttered. I love the way that the girl who’s not being fucked gets so turned on by watching her friend’s pussy filled with my cock that she wants my dick even more. And when I let her feel me inside her, the first girl gets even hornier watching. There’s nothing better to create animal lust and passion”.

He had no idea what Lora looked like, so he asked me to describe her. I told him that I’d do better than that and reached for my phone to search for pictures.

Lora’s a very pretty girl with shoulder length, brown hair and blue eyes. Like me, she had a very cute smile with the same sort of full lips. I could quite happy picture Lora’s mouth around Ted’s cock. I told him as much, “I’d just love to watch her sucking you off”, I murmured.

“Does she have a good figure?” he asked.

I looked through more pictures on my phone, but there wasn’t any that really did her justice. I asked if I could borrow his Mac Book because I knew there were more pictures of her on Facebook. He left the bedroom to retrieve his laptop, his erect dick pointing the way. Returning with the computer under one arm Ted stood in the doorway slowly wanking. “You do realise that you could be watching me fuck your friend up the arse in the very near future if I like what I see, don’t you?” he said.

“I hope you do. The idea is making me so completely wet. My pussy is soaked”.

I parted my thighs and he could see my swollen labia were glistening with juices. Ted handed over his Mac Book and settled between my legs. The laptop whirred as it booted up, I moaned softly as his tongue ran over the length of my slit. As his tongue parted my pussy lips, my moisture flooded out of my cunt, the fresh juices diluting the taste of his spunk. His whole mouth covered my pussy, his lips and tongue tracing each line and soft fold of my cunt, his erection pressed hard against the cotton sheets. His arms were around my hips holding me against his face.

“Here”.

He looked up, my cunt lips slipping from his mouth with a soft thwack. I showed him a picture of a girl in tight jeans and tee shirt, slim waist, plump firm tits and a small round bottom.

“She’s online right now,” she added.

“Then tell her that you are having your pussy played with by me right now. And ask her if she wants me to play with hers this evening”.

He watched me place the Mac on my stomach, and listened to me typing a greeting to Lora on instant messenger as his mouth returned to my pussy, pulling himself closer against my cunt. The computer chimed as Lora sent a reply. I giggled quietly and typed an answer.

Me: Hi Lora. I’m with Ted, and I’ve just told him that you want to fuck him.

Lora: OMG. What did he say?

Me: He’s up for it.

Lora: So what did he do?

Me: He started to lick my cunt.

Lora: You dirty bitch!

Me: And he’s pushed two fingers up my arse.

Lora: You dirty, dirty bitch! Are you coming then?

Me; I will be! ;)

It chimed again and again as I exchanged explicit and descriptive comments with my friend.

I said, “Alice’s asked to start web-cam”.

He said nothing, but let the top of his tongue make a return pass over my clit.

“She wants to watch you going down on me”.

Ted answered, “Do you want an audience? Do you want her to watch you fucking my mouth?”

The next thing he heard was Lora’s voice. She was calling me a dirty fucker, as my breath grew ragged. I could barely contain my enjoyment as Ted’s mouth and fingers played with my cunt, while my friend on the web-cam grew more desperate to see what was going on.

“Jayne, show me. Show me Ted licking your pussy, let me see”.

He stopped and looked up. I was slowly turning the Mac around, and he nodded to me. With the screen facing him, he saw the face of Lora looking out at him open mouthed. She was sitting up in her own bed, and he could see that she was wearing a tee shirt with her nipples erect and pressing against the fabric. Her eyes meet his through the small window and she peered forward to take in the view.

Ted smiled at her before returning his mouth to my cunt. He kept his eyes on hers as she peered through the web-cam. Her pupils dilated as she examined the scene.

She kept muttering, partly to herself, partly for my benefit, a running commentary of instructions and encouragement. “Jayne you dirty bitch. You dirty bitch!” He brought his head up. I long string of saliva mingled with my cunt’s juice ran from his tongue to my clit. Both of us girls moaned appreciatively with delight.

“Ted”, I said, “Do you know that she’s pierced her clit? Why don’t you show him Lora?”

As he watched the view on the screen shook, ceiling, walls, parts of Lora’s body, her duvet cover all flashed across the screen, and it became clear that my friend was moving her own laptop. Then it all settled down as she placed her computer on her bed between her knees. Her thighs were apart and the web-cam gave Ted a perfect view of her pussy. The skin on either side of her opening had recently been shaved and she had a narrow strip of closely cropped pubic hair tapering down to no more than a centimetre above the pierced hood of her clitoris.

This act of cyber-exhibitionism clearly excited my friend. Ted reported that he could see that her vagina was flooded with her natural lube and a droplet had formed at the bottom of her pussy. He had his face between my legs, tasting the flavour of my cunt and feeling my hard clit against his lips but his eyes concentrated on the vision on the screen, Lora’s fingers playing with her pierced clit. I lay back listening to the sound of my friend masturbating that came from the Mac’s speakers.

Ted wanted to fuck me, but I wanted this audience to continue. It was his turn to move the webcam and he placed the Mac Book on the sheets next to me. He tilted the screen back as far as it would go, then pulling me up he told me to squat over the keyboard facing the headboard. I braced myself against the wall with my left hand and began massaging my clit with my right. Lora was given a perfect close up of my pussy. My cunt was so wet with my own moisture and Ted’s spit that the tops of my legs shone. Lora was strumming her clit and got a great view of my fingers as first one then another and then another filled my pussy. My voice was rasping with passion and Lora’s voice moaning in pleasure and disbelief was broadcast through the speakers.

“You want to watch her fucked?” Ted asked the girl through cyberspace and then, “Are you ready to fuck me again Jayne?”

The answers from both of us were simply animal noises of desire so Ted joined me over the webcam lens.

We could no longer see Lora, but I knew that she was watching and fingering herself. I felt Ted’s dick press against my opening and my cunt made audible slick wet noises as his dick began to slide forward into my hot tight pussy. With my labia separated and swallowing the end of his erection Ted paused. He wanted Lora to savour the view. He whispered in my ear, “Lora can see exactly what your pussy looks like when you’re getting fucked. You are showing her how fucking good your cunt looks with my dick inside you”.

Then he wrapped his arms around me and cupped my tits in his hands. “Just feel how good that is. Feel how good it is to have my dick just inside your cunt when you know your best friend can see it. Do you want her to see how much cock you can take in your lovely tight pussy?”

He started to fuck me and gripped my firm proud nipples between his fingers and thumbs, “She’s going to picture your pussy full of dick every time she gets horny”, he whispered in my ear. That really turned me on. And as he increased the tempo of his thrusts I gasped with passion. He whispered some more, “She’s getting off on watching me fucking you. She’s fingering her cunt and wishing she was you. Listen to how horny she is just watching your cunt full of my cock, can you hear her getting off?” And Lora was masturbating furiously as she watched. We were three people all horny enough to lose all power of normal speech. We turned into animals only capable of grunting obscenities.

The combination of sensations brought me to orgasm. My tight cunt clamped around Ted’s dick, it was gripping it and milking it. He wanted our audience to see him ejaculate, so at the very last minute he pulled his slippery dick from my vice like pussy, his hot and sensitive cock-end brushed against my wet fingertips and the sensation was all he needed to unleash his spunk.

Semen pumped out over my hand in full close-up detail for Lora to watch. It oozed between my fingers and dripped down onto the Mac. A big globule landed over the lens of the webcam.