//[*Continued from Part 2*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/huxzzl/vancouver_part_2_fmfm_foursome_swap/)//
I turned around so I was facing James and gently pushed him back. Claire came and stood beside me, ran her hands over his chest, then turned towards me. I looked at her, again taking in how the fabric fell over every slight curve. Technically, she was still wearing as many clothes as I was. She put her hands on my shoulders and gently pushed down, guiding me to my knees, then followed me down to the floor. We were facing each other on our knees, right in front of James. I reached across and touched her face, running my fingers along the soft line of her jaw to the back of her neck. I found the pin holding her hair up, and gently pulled it out. Her dark hair fell down her back in soft waves.
Claire reached out to me, tracing the same path I took on her skin in the elevator. Her fingers on my shoulders were like a spark – I could feel it echoing in my body, and the pulse strengthened in my clit. She pushed the thin strap of my bralette over my shoulder. Slowly she ran her hand across my chest, tracing the outlines of the top of my breasts, and back over the other shoulder, before gently pushing that strap down too. She looked up and over at James, her big blue eyes silently asking for his help. After a moment he reached down, ran his hand over the back of my head and down my back, and softly pinched the clasp. My bralette fell to the ground, my breasts bobbing slightly as they came free.
Claire reached out with both hands this time, running them softly across the top of my chest. She moved them wide, running her thumbs down the outside of my breasts, again tracing the path mine had taken on her. I knew what came next, and my breath caught in my throat. Ever so slowly she moved each of her thumbs across my hard nipples, my skin taut and begging her for more. She left her thumbs where they were, moving back and forth across my straining nipples, as she leaned in to kiss me. Her mouth was small and soft, especially after just having Daniel’s pressed against me. I ran my hands up the sides of her body and pushed my hands into her hair, feeling the heat coming off her like waves. We moved closer together, and I could feel the silky fabric against my skin. James had one hand on each of our heads, gently pushing us closer together. Not that we needed the encouragement – her tongue slipped around mine perfectly, her soft lips were an intoxicating combination of gentle and firm.
I bit Claire’s bottom lip, ever so slightly. I felt her gasp against my mouth, and it sent a shiver down my spine. She responded by pinching my nipple between her soft fingers – hard. It was my turn to gasp against her. Claire smiled as she continued kissing me. She knew it felt good, even – if not especially – with the pain. She ran her hands down my bare back, pulling me closer. Again I felt the fabric against my skin, felt it dance across my nipples, silky and smooth. But enough was enough.
I pulled back slightly, put my hands back on Claire’s shoulders and slowly felt my way down her arms, bringing the straps down with me. The dress caught, ever so slightly, on her hard nipples. I leaned back so I could watch as the fabric sprung free and her beautiful, small breasts were finally visible. I let the dress fall to the floor around her and grasped one, then the other. They fit perfectly in my hands. Claire took my breasts in her hands, heavy and slightly overflowing from her small hands. We probably could have sat there for hours, caressing one another, feeling the pull deep inside us. But just then James groaned, and we both looked up at him, standing beside us. We were groin height, so there wasn’t really any hiding how hard he was. We looked over at Daniel, sitting on the bed across from James. He was sitting up and watching us, his big hands absentmindedly stroking his big cock, clearly visible under his tight briefs. Claire caught his eye and he nodded at her, just once.
Claire turned so she was facing James, and I followed her lead. We were both kneeling in front of him, completely naked and very much aroused. I ran my hands up under his sweater, playing with the fine hairs across his tight stomach while Claire undid his pants. She wasted no time getting them off – we were now both inches away from his throbbing cock, and his hands in our hair were getting wilder by the second.
I leaned forward and ran my tongue up and down the length of him, savouring the rough feel of the thin fabric that separated my wet tongue from his skin. Claire dipped lower, tracing her tongue around the curves of his balls. I felt his entire body shiver, felt his fingers pull slightly at my hair. Claire and I knew he wanted our mouths directly on him, tasting him – but more than that, we wanted it too. I pulled down his briefs and he sprung forward towards us. We giggled, and I watched with an intense mixture of pride and pure desire as Claire took all of him in. Then she leaned forward and ran her tongue down the side of him, looking up at him, watching him watch her. I watched, mesmerized, as she took half his length into her mouth, moving side to side, never quite letting him fully into her. The look in James’ eyes said it all – he wanted Claire. He wanted all of her, to take her and fuck her and make her scream. I felt a tightening deep in my stomach, and my wetness start to drip down the inside of my thigh.
I joined Claire on the other side of his cock, our mouths now moving in tandem, up and down the length of him. Our lips just barely touched as we let out tongues roll around and under him, ever so slightly picking up the pace, only to slow to an agonizing crawl against the soft, taut skin of his cock. Claire reached one hand between my legs and started playing with my soaking wet lips, running her fingers over and ever so slightly between them. I opened my eyes and stared at her over James’ cock. She met my gaze, then pushed her finger between my lips and inside me. I gasped and felt a shock run through my entire body. Her finger stayed inside me, letting my pussy convulse around it. After a few moments she pulled it out, then, leaning back ever so slightly, ran the same finger down the length of James’ cock. We all watched as her glistening finger played with my wetness on him – then she leaned over and took all of him in her mouth, pushing him deep down her throat. James grabbed her head and held her there, his head tilted back and his balls tight and tense against her throat. Claire started to pull away and he let her, after just a second’s hesitation. Our bodies were like sparks playing in the sun – ready to ignite at any second.
Daniel stood up and walked over, placed one hand behind each of our heads as we kneeled naked between the two men. He looked at James, holding his eye while Claire’s saliva still hung off his cock,
“I think it’s time to start our game” Daniel held out his hand to Claire, helping her to her feet, then started to move towards the bed. James threw off his sweater then lifted me to my feet and went to follow behind them.
“Wait,” they all stopped and turned. “This way,” I said, and started walking towards the glass shower.
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*Part 4 cumming soon…*
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