The scent of argan oil wafts off the woman on my left, who is the first to touch me. Her fingertips are gentle but firm as she massages my shoulders. As I take a slow, deep breath, her small hands send gentle sensations into my muscles. Her touch is even more delicate and purposeful than I had anticipated from female touch. My face brightens with a smile.
The second woman strokes my thighs, legs, and back up to my pussy lightly. Four delicate hands taking their time to map my body, savoring every inch of me. Their devotion to my pleasure instantly lulls me into euphoria. Every moment is a ray of hope for the next.
They move around my body light as spirits, assessing their approach to pleasing me. My left breast is bathed in hot breath before she takes it into her mouth. The action, combined with the thought of a woman sucking on my nipples, sends me into a lustful frenzy.
Oh, I desperately need this.
The other woman joins me in my examination of my chest. With my fingers on one nipple and my tongue and mouth on the other, I’m already overjoyed to be receiving this indulgent gift of simply sitting and being pampered. My brain swoons as they play with my skin; the ecstasy promises to last forever.
They kiss above me, their lip smack sounds enticing me to look at them as their lips meet. But the sounds they make tell me exactly what they’re doing, so I smile.
As I imagine the beautiful scene Jack is filming us, their fingertip caresses and fondling of my thigh and pussy paint a visually elegant picture in my mind. I can’t wait to see the sex video.
My pussy slickens as she strokes it, and the light tickle of her stroking of my most intimate organ heightens my joy. In a bed, heaven.
As I pant, her tongue runs along the crook of my thigh. They kiss again, but this time the woman on my left caresses me. The music fades to silence, and the sounds of their lips sucking each other become even more audible. I am their auditory voyeur, and I want more.
The woman on my right kisses my mouth, and I taste the oral essence of the three of us. The thought is enthralling.
Fingers crawl up my abdomen in tandem with vulva caresses, causing my breathing to become heavier. She brushes her fingers across my face. As she presses her fingers into my mouth, I smell myself and taste my juices.
As both women move and touch me, I can’t help but wonder what they’re wearing and what Jack is seeing. Is he getting hornier as an assman? I can’t wait to hear what he was thinking during this, and I especially can’t wait to see what she just did to me.
The points of contact: a mouth and finger to my nipples, and one on my pussy lips, heighten my lust and cause me to pant more. I had a feeling a woman would suckle my tits differently than a man would. It’s an absolute delight.
I pant more as the focus shifts to my pussy and clit. Sighs and soft moans float out of my mouth. I enjoy lying back while they massage my pussy with three hands. The sensations without sight are incredible. I’m so deep inside my own head, but I’m guided by each caress they give me.
The wet sounds they make as they tease my vaginal entrance turn me on even more. They are steadily approaching my climax. I imagine Jack must be exercising great restraint by not reaching out and touching me. I’m sure he’s salivating. His delight in this means a lot to me as well.
Another kiss as my pussy is pampered in response to my increased arousal. I’d swoon to the floor if I were standing. A finger exploring inside me, one tracing circles around my clitoris, one hand pressing my abdomen, and a sensual French kiss have my head spinning with delight. Four hands nuzzle my womanhood just when I thought there couldn’t be any more pleasure. My ascension up the orgasm hill takes a giant step forward.
My moans and heavy breathing fill the room, occupying more space than they should with this blindfold on. Wet squishing sounds join my vocalizations, confirming that things are heating up even more.
The finger fucking intensifies, as does my wetness and arousal. This will get me to my peak as soon as possible. Thumb rubs on my clit enrage me even more. They understand how to please a woman. Why shouldn’t they? Being female themselves.
My grunts have joined their kissing mouth smacks once more. I smile as I hear an appreciative sigh from Jack among the sounds of our group. What a beautiful indulgence, our noises a symphony of different levels of collective elatedness. I sense our four moods interacting as a spiraling wave.
I’m curious whether the women are dressed or naked. Fortunately, I can easily focus on my intense enjoyment, which calms my brain and allows me to be patient. I know I’ll see these amazing women at some point. I imagine they’re casting suggestive glances at Jack and his camera from time to time. The best part is that I’ll be able to relive this glorious moment with Jack right alongside me. That thought alone makes me happy, let alone the orgasm that will soon fill my brain with delicious dopamine. This is transporting me to a state of sexual bliss.
She accelerates the movement of her fingers in and out of me. I imagine him nodding, silently directing her to properly fuck my pussy with her hand while massaging my swollen clitoris, bringing my body ever closer to orgasm. My body twitches, as it always does when I’m about to enter the room. She knows exactly what to do as I give her my cues without hesitation.
I’m going to lose my shit as one woman eats me out and the other kisses me. The simultaneous connection of them to my orifices is exhilarating and intense. They work my mouth and pussy to get me to my climax hill. Their attention is entirely focused on my clitoris, lips, and the space above my pubic bone. Our trio was a one-of-a-kind dance.
Their massaging causes me to say, for the first time in fifteen minutes, “You guys are driving me insane,” which I manage to say between grunts and pants. I laugh.
They work me so hard that my breasts jiggle in time with their movements. The one kissing me is tugging at my erect nipples, while the other is aggressively focused on edging me closer to climax. What they’re doing is absolutely brilliant.
I eagerly kiss her back as she deftly molests my left breast. My cunt is ridden by four fingers. God help her! And she!
They push me over the edge, and I twitch and gyrate as my first orgasm spreads across my body from my clitoris. The vaginal contractions are strong and distinct, each one releasing that telltale tug. As I come down from the mountain, my sighs change. I’m covered in supreme bliss on the inside.
Now I’m sitting with one woman behind me, her naked body cradling me, her breasts delightfully smashed against my back. She runs her hands up and down my front, her orgasm aftercare assisting me in going down slowly. I sigh and laugh a quick happy laugh.
The pleasure continues.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ze3flk/fmf_birthday_treat_ch2