While we had never done anything sexually with another couple, this was common dinner party conversation for Jane when she felt comfortable with new people. We were an open book sexually, and there was a bit of a thrill in sharing the more intimate details of our sex life with others.
The game started the usual way, with fairly tame questions about public sex, oral performances and porn viewing. But gradually it got more indecent, and the temperature began to rise. Forgetting herself, Jane ran her hand up my leg until she reached my groin, and proceeded to rub her thumb up and down until my erection grew in her hand. “I’ve got one” she announced, staring intently at me with a smirk, knowing she was about to get me in trouble “never have I ever masturbated about a colleague”.
I did my best to keep my composure, and returned her cheeky smile with an exasperated shake of the head, but I could feel the blood rush to my face. I drained the rest of my glass, but I didn’t drink alone. From the corner of my eye I saw Alice shyly sip from her glass. My mind was flooded with fantasies about Alice touching herself.
Jane’s insinuation, along with my embarrassment clearly tipped Alice off, and she was emboldened. Her next one was even less subtle than Jane’s.
“Never have I ever got an erection in the office”.
Shock spread across my face instantly, and Alice let out a cackle of laughter at my reaction. It was seeing Jane’s confused smile that led Alice to explain: “Rob here got a little excited last Friday, he got out from behind his desk and his soldier was standing to attention” as she spoke this final line she ran her hand up the hem of her tight dress and shot a finger outwards to mimic my erection. Her black lace panties were fully on show, and it was clear all of us were a little drunker than I had assumed.
I quickly scanned the restaurant and was relieved to find our booth in the quiet corner of the restaurant was hidden from the other diners. Jane looked at me with amused confusion. She’d get to the bottom of this story later, but now she was as attentive as I was to Alice’s flawless legs, and the generous portion of her bottom now on show.
Things has gotten loose, and I decided to throw caution to the wind: “never have I ever had a threesome”.
Jane jokingly went to swig from her glass, in a mock attempt to rile me up, but my attention was mainly on Alice. She looked at both myself and Jane with a wistful smile, and it was clear she was weighing something up in her mind. She hesitated for a moment, and then with a warm, comfortable expression, walked towards Jane. Planting a kiss on each cheek, she announced “I better go home before I get in any more trouble with you two. Jane, such a pleasure to meet you, I’ll be in touch tomorrow about pilates. Rob..” she mused, as she made her way to me “I’ll see you bright and early tomorrow”. Taking the first few steps away from the booth towards the exit, Alice slowly, and very purposefully turned, walking back in our direction. Raising her eyes to stare into mine, she finished the last mouthful of wine left in her glass. “Chat soon my loves”.
As the weeks went by, our bond with Alice grew and grew. Jane was now meeting Alice a couple of evenings a week for gym classes or yoga, and we had taken to having lunch together at work. But the flirtations of that dinner table hadn’t been revisited, and while I still lusted after Alice, I accepted that friendship (with some sexual innuendo now and then) was all I was likely to have with her.
As well as that, my spare time in the office, which, to that point, had been fully dedicated to fantasising about Alice, was now spent organising my 30th birthday party. There were plenty of friends back home who’d been on my case to arrange something in Monaco for them to fly over to, but it would have meant missing out on other friends I hadn’t seen in years who couldn’t get time off work, so I decided to book a long weekend in my home city.
Invites had been sent, hotel rooms booked for those who were flying over from abroad, and things were falling into place. Flights were the final thing that needed arranging. Sipping my morning coffee before leaving for work, I felt my phone buzz. It was Jane, she’d sent a voice note.
“Hey baby, I’ve booked our flights for Friday afternoon at 12pm, should have us checked into the hotel for 5ish and then out for your party. Also, quite random, but Alice was at my class this morning and I kind of just twisted her arm into joining us. You’ll be busy enough catching up with your friends so I ask her to come and keep me company and she said yes. So, you’ll have two women to show off to everyone, lucky you. Ok, I’m gonna grab some breakfast, have a nice day, love you”.
I felt my breathing grow heavy with excitement. Our hotel room had a king and a double, so I was sure Jane had told Alice to just stay with us rather than reserving her own room. Thoughts of Alice and Jane caressing each other in their lingerie flooded my mind as I began to salivate. I thought of them tangled up in one another, breasts being squeezed and suckled, heads being straddled by thighs, and then what they would do to me.
I pictured both on their knees, planting a trail of kisses southwards until they reached my groin. Alice running her soft tongue in wide circles over the tip of my penis, Jane licking the perimeter of my ballsack and gently stroking my shaft. I went through every position I would have them, the moans of pleasure they would make, the ecstasy we all would feel. Then, before leaving for the office, I went to the bathroom to relieve myself of my excitement. The long weekend couldn’t come quickly enough.
The week went by in a bit of a haze. Busy with work and planning, I had little time to myself. Jane had set up a WhatsApp group for the three of us so we could coordinate taxis to the airport and keep in touch if we got separated that weekend. On the Thursday evening after work, with all my bags packed for the following morning’s flight, I decided to head to the gym.
Midway through a set, my earbuds interrupted my music to announce “message to Rob’s 30th, from Alice: what about this for Friday?”.
I took my phone and opened the message to find a photo of Alice in her bra and panties holding up a dress to her side in front of a bedroom mirror. Her lips were pursed in a cute pout. Her shapely breasts swelled out beyond her petit body, allowed to hang naturally in her soft cotton sports bra. Her cotton underwear were pulled up high on her hips, and help create a v-shape between her firm thighs.
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