We had done it a couple of times before. The first time was tame. We watched the girls dance, and he got a lap dance. It was fun to watch him turned on. Great sex followed. The second time, we were a bit bolder. I made out with a dude and we each got a lap dance. She was a bit more hands-on with me than with him… she touched my crotch, pretended to give me oral. But my pants stayed on. He watched the show and got a lap dance. Again, this led to some incredible sex when we got home and piqued our curiosity just enough to try it again, with bolder expectations. And tonight, we filled them. We dressed for the occasion. Me in my black corset under my jacket with tight jeans that made my ass look great! He wore his white crisp dress shirt and slacks. We hop in an Uber and are off.
Author: juliaiswet
Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Fdom] Ch. 20-Epilogue
#~Chapter Twenty~
##The End?
I let the two of them lie there for a while, as much to allow myself to recover as anything else. My back and thighs hurt a little from the thrusting, as it’s not something I’m used to. The smell of sex is hot on their breath, and in their hair, and I breathe it in deeply, smiling. For the first time, both of them are speechless, drifting in and out of sleep. For the first time, they seem vulnerable. For the first time, I am in control. I take the time to look around. I see the dildo it lying between my legs. Both girls are topless, and I admire their breasts. Tammy’s underwear is by her ankles in a little wad, and she’s turned on her side towards me with her knees together. Amanda’s flat on her back, legs spread slightly, still wearing her underwear. I actually had forgotten to tell her to remove them, and like the good girl she was, she kept them on the whole time. Since she had come, and had Tammy’s tongue work, I was sure they’d be good and wet, just like mine were.
Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Fdom] Ch. 19
#~Chapter Nineteen~
##Now It’s My Turn…
We walk back to their apartment. My feet are killing me, and I’m tired, but the fun we’ve had today has only made me crave more. We collapse on the sofa, and relive the experiences of the previous day. We come to the conclusion that I’ve been the biggest slut of them all, having been effed in the ass, peed myself in pleasure, had another girl get effed on my lap, and received not one, but two lap dances. I was also the only one to get both an orgasm and another girl’s panties from the strip club. I can offer nothing in my defense, and admit that, indeed, I’ve been the biggest slut. Amanda then gets serious, “So Steph, since you’ve been the biggest slut of all of us, you deserve a reward. Now, we’ve pretty much been doing what we wanted to you, so far, and you’ve been a totally incredible sport.” Um… sure, but it’s a pretty easy to submit when you’re the one getting off, I think to myself. Amanda continues, “But we feel bad that we’ve been the ones setting the agenda so far, and we’re kinda lucky that you’ve been cool with everything we’ve done. But just to prove to you that we’re not total control freaks, it’s only fair that you get the chance to tell us what to do. So, if you’re not too beat, why don’t you make us your playthings for the evening? Whatever you want, we do.” She looks over at Tammy, who nods her head in agreement.
Girls’ Weekend [FF] [wet] [exh] [strip] Ch. 18
#~Chapter Eighteen~
##Later
*[loosely based on a true experience… as best as I can remember]*
When I wake up, I find myself tucked under the covers. I’m pretty snuggly and warm, and have no concept of how long I’ve been asleep. Feeling the unfamiliar, I jump up and get my bearings. I look around, find a clock and see that it reads 8:10. For a second, I panic, and think I’m late for work. But then, I realize what day it is, and the events of earlier in the day come back to me. As I breathe in, I smell our sex. For a moment, I feel embarrassed, which gives way to happiness, then loneliness, then arousal. Funny how that is. I run my hand across my stomach, and between my legs. I’m still wet down there, and starting to be a bit uncomfortable. I rub my eyes, get my bearings, and sit up. I lean over, turn on the light on the bedside table, and see a note:
Hope you had a good nap. Change of clothes on dresser.
Robe on door. Back at 9. Be ready.
Luv,
Tam
Girls’ Weekend [FF, FFM, MF] [wet] [oral] [anal] [reluc] Ch. 16-17
#~Chapter Sixteen~
##A Lap Dance?
I glance down and see the panties on my lap. They are warm, wet, and for me, an incredibly erotic prop. “Okay, sweetie,” Amanda says, “to get you even warmer, we have one more surprise for you.” And with that, she leaves the room, while Tammy and Kevin take a seat on the bed. When she returns, she is not alone. With her is another woman. “Steph, we figured that you had a nice time watching Tammy and Kevin, now, it’s their turn to watch us. I’ve brought along a friend. Her name is Kelly, and she’s a… dancer. And she’d like to dance for you. And we’re going to watch.” With that, Kelly steps towards me, and I’m embarrassed, because I’m sitting, totally wet, naked, and fully exposed to her. But she doesn’t look at me anywhere but in the eyes, extends her hand to shake mine, and leans in and kisses me on the cheek. I smell her perfume—she’s wearing too much, but she smells good, and even from her friendly kiss, I can tell her lips are warm and sensual. Amanda continues, “Now, Kelly tells me that usually, when a woman dances for someone in the situation that you’re in—sitting in a chair with their legs spread—there’s no touching allowed. But we’ve made a special arrangement with Kelly tonight. There will be touching. Now I’m going to sit with Kevin and Tam on the bed, and now we’ll watch you.” And she takes a seat on the bed.
Girls’ Weekend [FMF,F] Ch. 14-15
#~Chapter Fourteen~
##My Seat
His hands are strong, yet supple, and his touch sends shivers down my spine. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Tammy and Amanda start to kiss. Kevin leans in and kisses my cheek, and asks me if it’s okay if he kisses me on the lips. As he does this, he parts my legs with his knee, and grinds against my inner thigh. I nod, and my lips part to receive him. He kisses me softly, and pulls me close to him. His breath is warm, and he’s a good kisser. It’s different from the way a girl kisses, but more familiar. I kiss him back, and involuntary feel myself start to grind against his knee. My skirt slides up a little, and I shift a little, which reminds me of what I have in my butt. As my arousal grows, the feeling of the plug is nicer, and I start to breathe heavier. He reaches down and slides my shirt over my head.
Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [mast, wet] [HTM, public] Ch. 12-13
#~Chapter Twelve~
##Act Too
Tammy asks me if I’m sure that I want her with me. She tells me that I don’t have to rush it, and that there’ll be plenty of time for the two of us to be together later. She says she doesn’t want to make me nervous, and that she understands that this exploration is something that should be done in private. “Believe it or not, it took a long time for me to feel comfortable enough to allow Amanda in the room when I masturbated, and especially in this way. I don’t expect you to want company after only one morning. So there’s no need to invite me in before you’re ready. If you need a little more time to play by yourself, that’s fine. In fact, I think it might be better.” I’m not really sure what I want, but I know that the sex we had made me feel so close to her, that her presence was now comforting to me. I thought that maybe if she were here, I could feel more than I could if I were alone. That I’m even thinking this way gets my heart racing, as it’s out of character, but my desire for her is too strong to resist. But then a though occurs to me, “Do you think Amanda would mind?” She smiles at me, “No, sweetie, of course not! She’s in favour of anything that I can do to corrupt you”. I realize that I’ve been okay with the corruption so far, and realize that I think I will do just about anything she asks me to. I’m hooked. I tell her as much, and she agrees.
Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [F] [solo] Ch. 10-11
#~Chapter Ten~
##A Change of Pace
When I recover, I’m being rolled over. Tammy leans over me now, and she’s spreading my legs. She leans in close and kisses me, and I kiss back. I look down, and see that she’s now wearing the dildo. Her breasts rub against mine, and she starts kissing my neck. Her hands caress my face, and she kisses me deeply. She moves the hair away from my face and smiles. “It’s my turn now, Steph.” She’s more tender than Amanda was, and she spends a lot of time just touching me and kissing me. Her hands are soft and warm, and when she touches my nipples, it sends shivers through me. She notices, laughs, and kisses me again, running a finger down my torso to my belly button, and back up. “You’re so sexy,” she says in a way that I believe her. I’m starting to get wet again from her attention, but she won’t touch me below the waist. Instead, she continues to massage me, running her hands down my neck, across my shoulders, and down my arms. When she reaches my hands, she holds them tight, then lets go, and runs her hands across my stomach. She then flips her hand over, and gently runs the back of her hands across my navel. I feel her fingernails, cooler, and it’s relaxing, and just what I need after Amanda. She straddles me, and keeping one hand on my stomach, she takes the other and begins to touch herself. She slides a finger inside, and moans. She leaves it inside, and when she removes it, I see wetness glisten on her finger. She bends forward, and runs her finger over my lips. I take her finger into my mouth and suck the taste from it. Before tonight, I’d never even tasted myself, and now I’ve tasted two other women. She smiles as I release her finger, leaving my lips parted. She leans in and kisses me. She then slides up to my mouth, straddling me. She doesn’t stay long enough for me to taste, but slides down me, leaving a trail of her scent down my torso. Again, I shiver, and she smiles at me. “You’re ours now, Steph. We need to make sure that other girls know that!”
Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [reluc] Ch. 8-9
#~Chapter Eight~
##A curious errand
I must have drifted off to sleep after the orgasms, because when I look over at the clock on the dresser. It’s 1 a.m. I’m exhausted. I’m dazed, and for a minute, I don’t remember where I am. But I feel warmth next to me, and look over and see Amanda to my right, and roll over and see Tammy to my left. I look down, and don’t feel so wet any more—they must have moved the towel after I passed out. I didn’t plan on staying the night, but in the state I’m in, I’m too tired now to consider otherwise. I think through my plans for tomorrow, realize that I really have nothing that can’t be put off. I chuckle at my poor prognostication prior to my visit that I wouldn’t need a change of clothes, and drift off to sleep again.
Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [reluc] Ch. 6-7
#~Chapter Six~
##The First of Many…
Mandy had taken off her sweatpants, and was now in her t-shirt and panties only. Her thighs are draped over mine, and are warm. Her skin is soft. With the wine, and the attention, I was getting warm all over. She positioned her legs in a way that held my thighs open, and I felt her crotch at my bum. She’s kissing my neck and her hands reach around and she traces a line up my thighs from my knees to the waistband of the panties I’m wearing. I feel her slide each of her thumbs into the waistband, and they come to rest just on the edges of my triangle. It feels so good. “I think they fit fine, Tammy. Why don’t you see for yourself?” Amanda keeps her hands right there, not moving them, tantalizingly close to my hot spots. This is driving me crazy, it feels so good! I squirm, and look down in front of me and see that Tammy too has stripped down to her underwear. She looks up at me, smiles, and then ducks her head. I feel her soft cheek against my thigh, and she slides down my right leg, and starts kissing her way up my foot, calves, and then knees. Her mouth leaves a wet trail as her kisses linger, and her head comes to rest on my left thigh. She looks up and winks at me, and starts licking at Amanda’s thumb. I feel her hot breath, and hear the sound of her mouth. She then moves across my triangle slowly, and she lingers so that I feel her hot breath. Her eyes look up to Amanda, “Mmm… Mandy, our friend smells a little like you now. I’ll need to get a little closer to check the fit.” She then takes Manda’s other thumb in her mouth, and moves back across my triangle. I feel the moisture from her mouth, and it makes make me hotter.