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Rachael and I sat and talked, waiting for Lynette to arrive. It was 3:30 p.m. and there was no sign of her.
I asked Rachael about her clothing choices and was she not interested in fashion.
Rachael’s answer astounded me. She explained that her mother had drummed it into her and her sister that men only wanted one thing and it wasn’t very nice. She had been taught that dressing up with suggestive clothes and make-up would just encourage men and she would regret the attention that this brought her.
Her mother had also been very much against her leaving home, and there had been some major arguments about her going flatting. Her mother wanted her to stay in the hostel for the two or three years of her radiography internship.
As I say, I was astounded; here was a woman that had lived through the Sixties and Seventies, and seemed to have missed the whole flower-power and free-sex revolution.
“What do you think of her views after this morning?” I asked.
“I’ve not really believed her for quite a while now, but it’s hard to change how you are brought up.”
“What about your younger sister, is she the same?”
She chewed on her lips and thought for a minute.
“No. She has always been a rebel; she drives both Mum and Dad mad with the clothes she wears and not coming home when she’s meant to. She definitely goes out with boys and I guess has had sex with several of them. I have shown my disgust in the past and had arguments with her on several occasions. I need to talk with her now; I just did not understand.”
My dirty mind was thinking, ‘Shit, I would like to meet the sister if she has half the libido of Rachael.’
At about 3:50 p.m. Lynette pulled up outside. Rachael ran into her bedroom and closed the door. We had discussed the fact that she was to put on her blue nightdress, as this was about the only sexy thing she owned, and wait until I came and got her.
Lynette bowled in, dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
“I showered and got changed at work. Have you been waiting long?” she blurted out.
I replied that I had just walked into the lounge about five minutes before, which wasn’t a lie. Then I took her in my arms kissed her and led her into her bedroom.
“You’re keen, I usually have to drag you in here, have you missed me?” she asked.
“Well, that’s an interesting story. You will not believe what I have been up to today, and I have a big surprise for you.”
“Oh, goody! I might have a surprise for you later on as well.”
I had a good idea what her surprise might be. She had mentioned Shane going somewhere today, and as she wasn’t with her (thank god), I guessed she was going to call her later. I had no idea how Rachael was going to handle that. I hadn’t worked up the courage to broach that with her.
Lynette came close and embraced me then stepped back and started pulling my shirt over my head, and so I had a go at getting her jeans off. She pushed me away and unzipped them herself.
Have I already said that Lynette had a figure you would crawl over broken glass for?
I watched as she slipped those jeans over her beautiful hips, wriggled them down her legs, then sat back on the bed, kicked her shoes off and then kicked her feet out of the jeans. She had black lacy panties on, which she had obviously picked to turn me on.
I pulled my shorts off, leaving just my boxers, and tumbled her into bed.
“Would you like your surprise now?”
“Where is it? Have you hidden it in the lounge?”
“Maybe!” I thought, ‘She thinks I have bought her a vibrator or something.’ “Close your eyes, or even better, pull the covers up over your head.” and I rolled out off the bed and left the room.
Rachael was sitting on the bed in her room, wearing her blue nighty and white knickers; she was looking really nervous.
I went up to her, wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to her feet. I gave her a kiss and said to relax, there was nothing to be worried about. “This is going to be the best present Lynette has ever had.”
I turned her towards Lynette's room, but stooped and removed her knickers. “These don’t go with the nighty.” When we entered the room, we couldn’t see Lynette, as she had taken me literally and pulled the covers right over her. I walked Rachael up to the side of the bed and then pulled the covers back.
Lynette bounced up in the bed. “Rachael, what the fuck?!”
I sat down beside Lynette and put my arm around her shoulders.
“I told you this had been an interesting day. I caught this little minx playing with herself this morning after watching you and me in action.”
“No! I don’t believe it,” cried Lynette.
“I know, I can hardly believe it myself. We have been fooling around all day, so we have agreed to make it up to you by having a threesome.”
Rachael was standing by the bed, not knowing what to do. She looked like she was going to run, so I grabbed her hand. Lynette rolled over to her side of the bed, dragging me down beside her. I kept a hold of Rachael’s hand and pulled her down with us also, placing me on my back, in the middle of the two girls.
Lynette sat up and leaned over me to look at Rachael. She was lying on her back, trying to cover her breasts with one arm and was trying to get her hand out of mine to cover her mound. The nighty had slipped up, presenting us a view of her brown bushy mound; she had her legs tightly gripped together. Lynette leaned further and pulled Rachael’s arm away from her breasts and wrapped her hand around one of Rachael’s beautiful globes.
“So you two have fucked each other today?”
I had to answer, as I could see Rachael was tongue-tied. “Only twice, we saved ourselves for you after that.”
“You bastards, and I have been working all day, missing all the fun.”
Lynette was playing with Rachael’s nipple through her near-transparent nighty, kneading it between her fingers. She lay on me and used her other hand to pull Rachael’s nighty up to past her waist, and she ran her hand over Rachael’s mound.
Rachael rolled into me and tried to hide her face in my neck. I lifted her chin up, kissed her, and caressed behind her ear and neck. She responded to my kiss, still hesitant, but I guess relieved that I had taken away the need for her to give any response to having a female touching her body.
Rachael tried to roll further onto me and wrapped her arm behind my head. I was aware in my peripheral vision that Lynette had sat up and moved down the bed; she was holding Rachael’s legs, pulling them apart.
There was a gasp from Rachael. I lifted up onto an elbow to see what had startled her and saw that Lynette was kneeling between Rachael’s knees. She was stroking along Rachael’s slit and spreading the lips apart to expose Rachael’s clit. I bent down and pulled Rachael’s lips to mine, again trying to distract her.
With my free hand, I caressed Rachael’s breasts. The upper half of Rachael’s body was going to have to be my zone for a while, while Lynette got to work on Rachael’s lower half. I really wanted to watch this, but was worried that if I didn’t keep Rachael occupied, she was going to panic and bail out.
I leaned over and took a nipple in my mouth, sucking and pulling on the little nib and feeling it harden between my lips as I caressed the perfect swell of her breast. I moved to the other breast, but her nighty got in the way, so I eased her up from the bed and pulled her nighty up over her head and then continued to caress and nibble on each of her nipples.
Racheal suddenly let out a stifled groan and glancing down, I saw Lynette's hand busily working between Racheal's legs which were now wide apart. I realised that she was now past the point of panic and flight, and I could sit up and watch some of the action.
I hitched myself up in the bed, back against the headboard, hips right next to Rachael’s head. Realising that I still had my boxers on, I slipped them down and kicked them over the side of the bed.
As I sat back next to her, Rachael lifted her head up and cuddled into my lap, bumping against my rock-hard prick. She was just seeking assurance in being close to me, to cover her embarrassment of what Lynette was doing to her. But it was too good an opportunity to let go. I grabbed hold of my cock and pushed my knob up against her lips. She didn’t open her mouth immediately, so I pushed it against her lips again and felt her lips part, then her mouth ease open, and she took me into her mouth and I felt her tongue tentatively feeling its way around it. I knew she had never taken a cock in her mouth before, so she was very unsure about what she was to do. But I didn’t interfere; I just let her find her own way and moved my attention back to what was happening between Rachael’s legs.
Lynette now had two fingers pushed hard into Rachael’s fanny, and as I watched she lay down between her legs and started sucking on her clit. I couldn’t see her hand now, but by the way her elbow was moving around, could tell she was pushing those fingers slowly in and out. It was also obvious from the way Rachael’s legs were lifting and bending apart, that Lynette’s fingers were touching just the right spots. Or maybe it was just the fact that Lynette was sucking her clit in and out between her lips, like a piece of spaghetti.
Rachael was starting to get the hang of giving a blow job, and I noted she was sucking me in perfectly in time with Lynette’s ministrations between her legs. As her legs came apart she would blow me out, and as Lynette thrust those fingers into her, she would close her legs around Lynette’s head and suck me into her mouth.
As much as I was enjoying this, I realised that Lynette needed some attention. I eased Rachael’s head from my lap and moved down the bed. Lynette still had her top, bra and panties on, so I reached under her and unbuttoned her top and tried to get it off.
Lynette sat up. “Fuck, this tastes far better than a cock. I should have tried this years ago.”
She slipped one arm out of the top, then swapped hands between Rachael’s legs and removed the other arm. Rachael covered her face with a hand; she was still very much out of her comfort zone.
I removed Lynette’s bra, then pulled her up onto her knees and slipped her panties down under each knee and pulled them over her feet. She bent back down and resumed attacking Rachael’s clit. But she was still kneeling in the doggy position; her pouting, pink pussy was wet and ready. I could smell her aroma and by the wiggle of her ass, knew what she wanted. I ran my fingers along her slit and spread the milky cream up and onto her little ass button. This brought a groan of lust from her lips; I’m sure she suddenly recalled our session this morning and was thinking, like me, about Rachael standing in the doorway watching us.
As I played with her pussy, I watched her working Rachael’s cunt. I had to lean forward and lift her blond hair over to the right side of her neck; this gave me a clear view of what she was doing.
After a couple of minutes, Lynette sat up, leaned forward to Rachael’s ear, and told her to spin around. She then helped maneuver Rachael around so that she was still on her back, but her head was down between my legs, at the bottom of the bed. She swung her leg over Rachael’s chest, took up the doggy position again and bent her head down and resumed eating out Rachael’s cunt.
Well, what was a man to do? I was faced with an amazing ass in front of me, with the most heavenly cunt winking that it wanted to be fucked.
I reached down and took Rachael’s hand placed it on my prick and looking down at her, made it pretty obvious where I wanted her to put it. For the first time, she showed some enthusiasm, lifted her head and watched as she directed my knob up against Lynette’s pussy lips. She let out a groan as it slipped in; I think this turned her on more than the attention she was receiving between her own legs.
Lynette turned around to see what Rachael was up to. “Suck me like I’m doing to you,” she gasped.
But Rachael didn’t move to comply; in fact, she never did put her head between Lynette’s legs. She was absolutely straight; she did allow Lynette to eat her in our play over the next few weeks, but more from guilt over her sleeping with me, I think. Or maybe she joined the threesomes to please me. Don’t get me wrong; some of the threesome stuff really turned her on, but not the girl-to-girl stuff.
Lynette, on the other hand, was quite the opposite; she had a real awakening and found out that she was very bisexual. In fact, she always seemed to get off on eating and playing with Rachael, just as much as having a fuck with me.
So Rachael just reached up and held my shaft and balls as I thrust into Lynette. I reached around under Lynette and worked on her clit as I slowly drove in and out. Lynette came within minutes; as usual, she made a hell of a racket as she came. This seemed to light up Rachael also, and she gripped her legs tightly around Lynette’s head and bucked her pussy against her mouth.
I hadn’t come, but amazingly, I knew I could with some more stimulation, so I pulled out of Lynette and, rolling her out of the way, got down between Rachael’s legs.
I looked at Lynette as she rolled over on her side. “You want to put this in Rachael now?”
Lynette was very eager; she crawled up the bed a little, took a hold of my shaft and directed it into Racheal, as I lowered myself on top of her. Rachael looked a lot more comfortable; she pulled me to her and nibbled on my neck and ear.
I started out slow, just taking long strokes, pulling all the way out so that Lynette had to place it in again. But after a bit, Rachael grabbed my ass with her hands and stopped me from pulling out, and she started to get quite urgent.
This became the way of our lovemaking over the next few weeks. She would have a small but fast orgasm first, then a slower, much bigger second orgasm. Bloody hard on an old bugger like me; I really would have been happy with one fuck and a good sleep.
Next, I felt Lynette’s finger pushing into my ass, and felt Rachael tense up and just knew she was getting the same treatment.
But it definitely turned both of us on, as we both started moaning and groaning. Lynette’s finger left my ass for a minute. I was a bit disappointed, but then I felt it probing around again, but obviously covered in Rachael’s juices as it slipped back in all the way. I was struggling to hold from cumming now and was bloody thankful to feel Rachael let go and start bucking her ass under me.
This time as I came, I thought for the first time about her getting pregnant. Shit, why had I not thought about that this morning?
I rolled to one side of Rachael, Lynette rolled to the other side of her. We were all pretty exhausted, Rachael and I from a very energetic day, Lynette from the physical excitement of the threesome.
I leaned over to Rachael. “I have just thought about whether I should be using a condom.”
“Ha! I wondered if you would get around to worrying about that. I’m on the pill,” she replied.
“How come you are on the pill, you couldn’t have known today was going to happen?”
She laughed at my discomfort. “I have been on it for over a year now. I had terribly painful periods and the doctor said the pill was the best thing to settle them down.”
We all lay on the bed talking and joking together. Rachael, at last, was relaxed; she could see that Lynette was glowing from her first threesome, and not at all upset with her. I also wondered if it was going to be a bit awkward now, but not too much seemed to have changed.
We had dinner together that night, and afterwards, Lynette was all for heading back to the sack for another session. But I really didn’t think I could possibly get a rise out of my poor old willy, so explained I had to get home and sort out some work for the next week. Lynette was not too happy with me.
I couldn’t see them on Sunday, as I was learning to fly at the time and had a sort of aerial gymkhana on for Sunday. We had to fly down the coast and locate various spots and answer questions about them, whilst plotting the course, etc. Then there was a session where you had to shut the engine down and land on a target, without any power.
After work on Monday evening, Lynette turned up as I was finishing dinner. I was a little distant with her, as I felt awkward about her being there without Rachael.
I was surprised, as she actually didn’t try to get me into bed, but just wanted to talk about our getting Shane involved in a threesome. I was keen of course, but said it was up to Rachael.
Lynette’s answer to this was that if Rachael didn’t agree, we would just not tell her. I did, however, get her to agree that she would run it past Rachael before she arranged anything.
To be continued...
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