Our first FFM

Skye had graduated from university, she was finally qualified. Finally she was finished and could take a break from studying.
I had been introduced to her family as her boyfriend 6 months prior. She had gotten sick of them telling her to settle down. Our arrangement suits both of us. She is my fuck toy and my mistress. I satisfy her needs. We push each other to try new things.
We do love each other, so in a way I am her boyfriend. She introduces me as such.

Before her graduation, we agreed that she should be rewarded. I already knew a few of her fantasies, having known her for four years. She had always been interested in being with another girl, but had never had the courage and the opportunity at the same time. I recruited a friend of mine, who knew of Skye and our arrangement, but had never met her.
We hatched a plan.

Skye had an elaborate fantasy. How I discovered this is a story all of its own. tl;dr version – I tied her down and teased her with a vibrator, asking her what she imagines when she masturbates.

Isa (5’3, brown hair and large brown eyes with an athletic figure and a C cup bust and firm ass) is an Italian born lesbian who moved to our city as a teenager and has lived here since. Isa looks innocent, but has more experience than any slut I know. Isa likes preying on curious straight girls.

I took Skye out to the French restaurant where Isa worked. We pretended to have not seen each other for months. We told Isa that we were celebrating a graduation. By “chance” Isa’s after work plans had fallen through. Skye welcomed the opportunity to have someone to party with.

We had a drink or two at some obnoxious hipster bar, before deciding to go to one of the sleazy gay bars in the city. Isa said she would go home, but Skye politely invited her along.
After catching an uber, I went to grab drinks at the bar while they found a table. When I got back they were deep in conversation. Isa had her hand on Skye’s thigh. It seemed rude to interrupt, so I shared a cigarette with a friendly gay guy.

After my cigarette, I rejoined the girls. Isa had her hand further up Skye’s thigh, partially concealed under Skye’s dress. She was leaning in to listen to Isa, unfazed by Isa’s attentions. Eventually they got up to dance, leaving me to watch the drinks. It was all going according to the plan.
I watched them like the creepy guy. Isa was touching Skye in all the right places. I watched her lean in and whisper something in Skye’s ear, before kissing her neck. I had another cigarette and talked to the friendly guy again.
After a while the girls came back smiling and laughing. They said they were going to the bathroom together. They came back 15 minutes later. Isa had a sly smile on her face, and winked as they walked back. They had decided they had had enough dancing and were going to head home. I said I would meet them there, I was going to grab wine and cigarettes and meet them at home.

I caught an uber home. I waited 15 minutes before walking inside.
Skye and Isa were in the kitchen, making out. Isa’s hand was hidden from view, but I knew that she was softly teasing Skye’s pussy. Skye was moaning, slowly grinding against Isa’s hand.
I don’t know if I was heard, so I waited a few seconds. I was really enjoying what I saw.
I cleared my throat. Skye jumped from shock and flushed red. She apologised, saying she didnt think I would be home so soon. Isa’s hands were on Skye’s hips.
‘Congratulations on graduating, I’m proud of you’ I said, smirking as I opened a bottle of wine ‘I didn’t mean to interrupt’.

The look on Skye’s face was great as she realised what had happened. Everything she fantasised about was happening. The under-the-table fondling in a crowded place, being picked up by an unknown girl. Taking her home. In an instant she had a look in her eye and her demeanour had changed. She grabbed Isa’s hand, guiding it back under her dress. She closed her eyes, threw her head back.
Isa and I agreed that I was allowed to watch, that I could join in, but she wasn’t happy to touch my dick. I was okay with that. Even sluts can say no.

I think I’ll add a part two. This is longer than anticipated. As always, feel free to comment or message us.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/agn7rf/our_first_ffm