Chloe is special. She is always relaxed, always pleased to see you, puts you at ease straightaway. You can tell her anything and she understands. She is a real woman, no Kate Moss androgenousness for her, she is Rubenesque, "with an English Rose complexion", in her own words and, of course, a genuine love of all things sexy. Pretty in an unpretentious way, she is confident in her femininity and not afraid to use it. Her breasts are magnificent and she likes them to be savoured.
I had asked her whether she could fix up a threesome. She called to say she had obliged.
I rang the bell. She answered the door in a mid-length black dress, black stockings (not tights), and her usual come-hither smile. I slipped inside and followed her to the bedroom. We kissed hello and she placed a hand over my cock, cupping it through my trousers.
"Andy is next door", she said. "I'll fetch her in a minute. I've told her all about you."
She left the room and I took off my jacket, unfastened my tie and sat down to remove my shoes.
The door opened and in stepped Andy and Chloe, hand in hand. Andy was a complete contrast, slender, punkish, flat chested but unmistakeably a girl and with a direct piercing stare. It's always the eyes that get me. Her mousy hair was medium length and casual. She wore baggy combat trousers and a small T-shirt. A gothic tattoo protruded down one arm.
We shook hands. "Has Chloe told you I'm a sex fiend? I'm up for anything. God, I'm such a slut! Listen to me!"
"How about a kiss?" said Chloe.
We stood together, arms around each other and our lips met. The intermingling of our tongues was hot - three enthusiatic kissers working together. Movement in my trousers told me I liked it. I knew I could stand there just doing this for some time.
"Let's get these clothes off you", said Chloe. The girls proceeded to undress me and quickly encored by undressing each other.
"Andy, you get on the bed and let's see what we can do with you".
Andy complied. She lay back, arms stretched up and behind her, and grasped the bars at the head of the bed. Several other intriguing tattoos had now revealed themselves as well as a navel jewel. She opened her thighs and spread her legs wide, revealing a smooth, inviting cunt.
"Come and get me".
"You go first", said Chloe. "I'll come up behind you. I think you'll find that interesting."
I climbed on the bed between Andy's thighs. My tongue traced a line along one leg until I reached her cunt lips. I moved my arms upwards and grasped a nipple in each hand. She may have been flat chested but her nipples were award winning. They were already firm and welcomed the attention. She moaned.
I slowly licked her labia up and down, savouring the taste and teasing her. My tongue slid down her perineum and tickled her anus. My nose was pressing right into her cunt.
"What a sight. Gorgeous!"
Chloe was standing behind me at the end of the bed looking at my raised bum. She made no secret of her love for men's bottoms.
"I really should take a photograph for later", she said. "Let me at it."
I was now paying serious attention to Andy's cunt and my tongue began to swirl around her clit, up and down, round and round and vibrating on the spot.
She moved one hand to my head and pressed it down harder.
Meanwhile I felt Chloe's hand on my arse. She began to stroke her hand up and down my bum crack, tickling my arsehole and perineum. I wiggled it upwards.
"I think I'm going to have to spank you a bit," she said.
I was in no position to speak, but Andy answered for me; "Be my guest. You'll probably encourage him".
A few weeks earlier, Chloe had tested me with a little spanking. I had moved on from my wuss phase and was starting to embrace my inner sub.
Unknown to me, Chloe disappeared to the torture room next door and reappeared with a slappy leather spanker.
She began to spank my arse on alternate cheeks with one hand, quite softly to begin with. Meanwhile her other hand was underneath me, fondling my cock.
When she judged that everything was as it should be, she subsituted the spanker for her bare hand and resumed.
The stimulation was encouraging me to reinforce my efforts on Andy's cunt. She began to squirm and wriggle. I had one hand on her stomach as it began to vibrate. She came like a train, thrashing and throbbing and I could see her stomach muscles rippling as the orgasm overwhelmed her.
Chloe stopped the paddling and we all broke apart and fell on each other on the bed in a clump of sweaty, satisfied bodies.
"My turn, I think," said Chloe.
She directed a mutually satisfactory rearrangement of bodies. I lay on the bed, taking Andy's place; Andy sat on my face at the head of the bed, hanging on to the bars and Chloe sat on my painfully erect cock. The two girls were now able to kiss and fondle each other whilst I provided some genital stimulation. An orgasm for Chloe and me swiftly followed and Andy climbed off, rubbing her clit.
After a twenty minute cuddle and chat, we resumed our games. Andy enjoyed a missionary fuck and Chloe rubbed herself off against my leg as we lay in a post-coital haze. I remember thinking that there is no experience to equal having two women in bed, an arm around each one, as we lay together and caressed each other after enjoying a couple of healthy orgasms each. Too soon, it was time to wind up the session and clean up.
"God I am such a slut", reprised Andy. "You know, I could do that all over again."
Update
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