Free Girls!
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It was a week or after the fateful party before I got together with Jane for a coffee. She seemed excited about something and hardly waited until I'd sat down before she started.
'Remember how Martin was going on about John and Sarah having a threesome on Saturday night? Well, it's true. Sarah told me yesterday when we went out for lunch!' she blurted.
'Really?' I said, 'so did she go into detail then? Did she shag the other woman?'
'We were in a café at the time so she didn't go into detail. She did hint that she had made John sit and watch at the two of them at one point so I assume she did' answered Jane.
I continued questioning her, trying to figure out if Martin had made the suggestion that we have a threesome, but figured he hadn't had a chance yet. I did find out that although she appeared to be shocked by her friend's actions, she was actually quite thrilled and turned on by it all.
'So would you ever fuck another woman?' I asked, intentionally using the word fuck to make Jane jump.
'I don't know. I've imagined and I suppose I've fantasised about it but I've never had the urge to go out and try it. What about you?' she said.
'I'm bisexual, about 80:20 in favour of women.' I explained, 'it's nothing new to me.'
Jane looked at me with her mouth open. I gently reached over and closed her mouth, smiling at her.
'Close your mouth love, there's a draft' I laughed.
Jane started to say something but the phone rang, breaking her train of thought. I busied myself washing the cups we had just used as she answered the call.
'I have to go, Billy has been taken sick at school and they want me to pick him up' she explained when the call was finished.
'Nothing serious I hope?' I said.
'No, he was complaining about feeling ill this morning but I figured he was just trying it on' Jane sighed. 'I hate having a sick kid in the house!'
'Well, you breeders bring it on yourself' I taunted, smiling at her.
'This conversation is to be continued young lady.' she smiled back at me and then looked thoughtful saying 'does Martin know about your bisexuality?'
'I don't remember ever telling him but I was pretty pissed the other night and might have said something after you passed out. Why?' I replied, trying to look innocent.
'Oh, just something he mentioned in bed the other night. I'll see you later' she replied, pulling on her coat.
I wandered back home, wondering if Martin had suggested the threesome and what her reaction had been. She didn't seem upset in anyway, just surprised. I knew she was very open minded and fairly liberal in her outlook so I wasn't too worried about offending her. I headed home and got myself engrossed in the latest novel I was reading until the phone rang three hours later. It was Jane.
'Billy is OK. He threw up because he'd eaten five bars of chocolate that he stole from the fridge this morning after I told him he had to go to school. Little sod.' she said, sounding relieved and pissed off at the same time… something only a parent can do!
'Cool, I'm glad he's OK. Are you OK after my little revelation?' I asked. If she was upset or shocked or unhappy with our friendship I wanted to know straight away.
'Oh God yes Lucy. You know me; I take people as they come. Any shape or form or sexual persuasion! Listen, are you free Saturday night for a few drinks and a video or something? My Mum is having the kids so it'll just be the three of us.'
I said that I was free and would love to come over and she rang off. This wasn't unusual as we often got together on quiet Saturday nights but the kids were usually around. I couldn't help wondering if Martin had managed to persuade her, or if my revelations earlier had made the decision for her. Well, it might all come to nothing but what the hell, you can always hope can't you?
Saturday came and I wondered what to wear. Usually I'd go across in jeans or jogging bottoms so I'd be comfortable watching the TV but I wanted to be dressed nicely just in case anything did happen. I settled on a long Indian cotton skirt with black stockings and suspender belt. Again I left my knickers off; knowing it would turn Martin on if anything happened. I pulled a tight vest top over my braless boobs and headed over the road with a couple of bottles of wine.
Martin opened the door and invited me in. He was dressed in his usual comfortable weekend way… jogging bottoms, t-shirt and one days worth of stubble on his chin! We walked into the kitchen and got busy opening the wine and pouring a glass for each of us.
'Where's Jane?' I asked.
'Upstairs getting changed' he replied.
We walked into the living room with the wine and sat down.
'Did you talk to Jane then?' I whispered.
'I mentioned it as a fantasy and left it at that. We did spend a lot of time talking about threesomes and other stuff in bed last night before making love but she didn't say yes or no either way' he replied.
'Ah well. Did she let you fuck her bum?' I asked out of the blue. Martin turned bright red but nodded yes with a silly smug grin on his face, which sent me into a fit of giggles.
'And what are you two doing down here without me?' called Jane from the doorway.
I looked around as Jane walked in and accepted a glass of wine from Martin. She was dressed in a very pretty lemon summer dress that buttoned up the front. Her arms were bare and I figured she wasn't wearing a bra as her long nipples were almost poking out of the material. Her legs were covered by white stockings and low-heeled shoes. She kissed Martin briefly then sat next to him on the sofa, kicking off her shoes and pulling her legs up underneath her. I kicked my own shoes off and stretched my legs out in front of me taking a long drink of my wine then saying:
'Did you get a video then?'
Jane replied. 'No, I didn't see anything that looked good. I thought we could play cards or something. Or just sit and chat. I'm not fussy'
'What do you want to play? Strip poker?' I laughed.
'Maybe later when we've had a bit to drink!' she laughed in reply.
We chatted for an hour and a half about nothing in particular and were most of the way through the second bottle of wine when Martin suggested we get the cards out.
'Oh, are we drunk enough for strip poker now?' I laughed.
'I am' replied Jane with a grin of challenge on her face.
'OK. If we're all agreed.' I said and started explaining a game of strip poker that I'd developed with my flatmates. To make the game and suspense last longer we had made it so that everyone had the same amount of 'capital' to start with. I looked at the clothes that we were wearing and declared that we were each wearing three articles of clothing. Then we agreed on the number of chances we were each allowed. The rules were simple… a five card draw for one chance or item of clothing in the ante. You could discard once to improve your hand then all cards were shown with the winner taking all. Clothes to be discarded after the cards were shown. If you win someone's clothing it is put to one side and not used in the game so noone can start getting dressed again. OK, so it's not that good a game and there's no skill involved, but it does have the advantage that everyone can play it even when drunk. We decided to allow five 'chances' plus our three items of clothing each.
The game started and moved along fairly quickly. Martin had an astounding run of luck that left him with his three articles of clothing and 14 'chances'. Sadly five of them were mine, four of them Jane's. On the next hand I was playing for my top and I could see that both Martin and Jane were on edge slightly. We played the hand and I took my time deciding which cards to discard then tried to string out showing my useless hand of cards for as long as possible to build tension. Jane won the hand and I lost.
I got off the chair and slowly stood up. I took a slow drink of wine then slowly pulled my top off revealing my large white breasts to my friends. Martin sat back on the sofa, his eyes fixed to my chest.
'You have lovely breasts Lucy' whispered Jane.
'Thanks. You've got nice tits yourself love' I answered brazenly. This took away some of the tension and we went back to the game.
The next couple of hands got me a couple of chances back and ate into Martins stockpile. Eventually we got to a situation where Jane was chancing her dress on the next draw of cards. Luckily for her she won and gained three chances. The game seemed to stagnate for a while and I suggested that we scrap the chances, take two each and start again. This would hopefully lead to more nudity than my tits! Jane and Martin quickly agreed and we started again. Two games later and Jane was playing for her dress again. This time Martin won and Jane stood up. She slowly unbuttoned her dress then stood still, letting the fabric part down her front. She slowly moved the two halves apart, revealing her stocking clad legs, her white panties, her stomach and her lovely small breasts. Gently she let the dress fall off her shoulder on to the floor behind her then stood in front of us with her legs together and her arms at her side.
'Wow' I said.
This broke the moment and she sat down next to Martin again. We played another hand, which Jane also lost to Martin. This time she slowly rolled her stocking down and off her legs, both stockings counting as one item. Martin threw the pieces of paper we were using as 'chances' aside and said:
'Right, I'm playing for clothes only now to make it a bit more even'
I agreed and we drew cards. Martin lost and I briefly wondered if he'd cheated by throwing away his decent cards. I decided it didn't matter, as it was hardly a competitive game now anyway! Martin quickly got rid of his t-shirt but was standing up again after the next hand to remove his jeans. The bulge under his boxer shorts was huge as he carefully sat down next to Jane again. Both of them put their hands on each other's thighs and smiled at each other as I dealt the next hand of cards. Jane was our next loser and stood up to take her panties off. She turned her back to us and slowly pushed them down her thighs. My mouth began to water as her bum came into view. As her panties got to her knees she bent from the waist to push them all the way off giving us a lovely view of her darkly haired pussy lips. Jane slowly turned around, letting us feast on her body. For a woman who has had two kids she has a great body. Her dark pubic hair is thick but trimmed into a neat triangle; her hips are full and her stomach flat with just a hint of the stretch lines from her pregnancy. Her boobs are small with long, pink nipples and big aureoles. I looked into her face and saw she was flushed pink from the excitement of exposing herself.
'Come on, play the next hand' she said, sitting back down on the sofa and leaning forward. She seemed comfortable with her nudity and eager to see who lost the next hand.
The cards were drawn and played and I lost. I stood and slowly wriggled out of my skirt revealing my blonde pubic hair and stocking clad legs. Jane stood and walked up to me hugging me tightly and kissing me on the lips. Her tongue pushed it's way into my mouth and I responded with my tongue, recovering from the surprise as quickly as I could. Jane broke the kiss after 20 seconds or so and stood back looking at me.
'Yes. I think I can make love to you Lucy.' she said.
Martin was sat with a huge smile and an even bigger erection in his hand, his underpants discarded on the floor.
'OK, so now we know what we all want, shall we get to it?' I smiled.
Jane sat next to Martin and began to pull her stockings on.
'OK. I heard about what you and Martin did… we're always honest with each other by the way… and I heard your suggestion. The rules are that you can suck and lick Martin as much as you want but he isn't allowed to fuck you. I think I can make love to you but I'm still not 100% sure. Can you give me a little time?' she said in what I call her teacher voice.
'OK. Why don't I watch you two make love and I'll join in if you want. If you don't want me it's no big deal. I'll still get off watching you!' I said, sitting back in the chair and casually playing with my breasts.
Martin got up and led us both upstairs to their bedroom. I sat in an easy chair at the side of the bed as they stretched out on the bed kissing and caressing each other. I opened my legs and slowly masturbated, running my fingers over my clit and into my pussy as I watched Jane and Martin's foreplay. Jane took the lead after a minute or so and pushed Martin on his back, quickly mounting his long cock and sitting down quickly on it. Her breath seemed to rush out of her as she forced his 8" into her cunt. She sat still for a minute, getting used to the feeling then began to ride him, leaning forward over him so he could kiss her. His hand glided over her back and down to her bum, gripping her buttocks as she moved up and down on top of him. I watched as Martin withdrew one hand and sucked his index finger, returning it when it was covered in his saliva and slowly pushed it up her arse. Jane had been breathing heavily and loudly but moaned aloud as Martin's finger penetrated her bottom. I was aching to join in but remembered my promise and stayed where I was, my fingers becoming more urgent on my own pussy.
After a minute Jane sat up on Martin and turned around to look at me. She held out her hand for me to come to her. I eagerly jumped on the bed and knelt next to her, our arms wrapping round each other and our lips meeting. I felt Martins hands move over my legs and bum then up my body to my tits as I french kissed his wife. My hands ran down her back to her bum, one hand going underneath to feel Martins cock embedded in her pussy. Jane pulled me closer, pushing me towards Martins head. I got the hint and straddled his face, pushing my soaking lips onto his mouth and tongue. He began licking me as he had the week before, moving over my lips and around my clit. I sat back and watched Jane as she began to ride Martin's cock again, leaning back on his thighs. I leaned forward and slowly pushed my fingers over her clit and began to rub her off. She stopped briefly and looked at me then carried on, moaning encouragement as I found the right spot. We continued like this until I felt Jane stiffen and shout out loud as she came. I slowed my movements until I was just pressing on her clit and she sat upright again, sliding sideways off Martins cock.
'Suck him off Lucy.' she said crawling up the bed and pushing me off Martins face. I took Martin's cock in my mouth and began to suck him, reaching between his legs and playing with his balls at the same time. I looked up his body and watched him kissing Jane deeply. He didn't last long and was soon cuming in my mouth. I kept him in my mouth and swallowed his semen, licking his cock clean. I sat up and watched Jane finish kissing him.
'What next Jane? You seem to be in charge!' I joked.
'Well I think it's time to see if my aversion to oral sex includes women too' she laughed, pulling me over Martins prone body and kissing me. I moved over the bed so I was lying next to Martin and opened my legs for her. Jane lay my between my legs, examining my blonde cunt, before tentatively licking my clit. Slowly at first, but getting quicker and firmer her tongue moved over my pussy and clitoris. I moaned and whispered encouragement, telling her where to lick and indicating speed and pressure to her until she was lapping away at me as if she'd been doing it for years. Martin was lying next to me, propped up on one elbow, leaning over to lick and suck my nipples. Soon they brought me to a wet and satisfying orgasm, my chest flushing red and my limbs shuddering as the waves of pleasure hit me. We broke away from each other and got our breath back.
Martin's cock was hard again and he sat back on the bed, slowly masturbating. Jane looked at him and asked:
'What do you want to do with that Martin?'
'I want to put you on all fours and fuck your cunt while Lucy plays with my balls and your tits. Then, when I'm ready, I'm going to push you on to your side, lie behind you and stick my cock up your bum and fuck you until you beg me to stop. When I do that I want Lucy to finger your cunt and lick your clit' he said in a low voice still playing with his cock.
Jane smiled at him and got on all fours on the bed, wiggling her bum at him and pulling her arse cheeks apart so she was on full view. Martin jumped up and quickly slipped his cock into her cunt and started fucking her. I knelt besides them, one hand slid between Martins legs from behind and massaged his balls, my other hand reached over to play with Jane's left breast. Her long nipple felt rock hard under my fingers and I squeezed it hard and dug my nail in making her squeal in delight. I ran my fingers up and down Martins bum, briefly fingering the outside of his anus, which made his buttocks clench. After a minute or so Martin slowed down and pulled me to him, kissing me and pushing his fingers in my pussy.
'Go and get the baby oil from the dressing table. I want you to lube Jane's arse so I can fuck it' he said pushing me away.
I grabbed the baby oil and dribbled a large dollop on Jane's arse and moved my fingers to her bum hole. The slippery oil allowed my finger to slip straight up her arse and I stroked Martins cock through the dividing wall. His hand took some of the baby oil from me and he pulled me around so he could get his fingers to my arse hole, sliding it in as I wiggled my arse on his hand. I started fucking Jane's arse with my finger, Martin matching my rhythm with his hand and cock. Soon I had two fingers in Jane and Martin had two fingers in me making my knees go weak. Jane was shouting out loud now, begging us to fuck her. Suddenly Martin pushed us both away, moving Jane on to her side and laying behind her, pulling her roughly to him. I grabbed his cock and smeared more baby oil on it as they kissed each other and he played with her nipples. Jane opened her legs and pushed her bum back towards Martin and it was easy to grab his cock and push the end against her anus.
His long slim cock slid smoothly up her arse and she cried out with pleasure as he rammed it all the way home. My hands moved straight to her pussy, slipping three of my lubricated fingers into it as Martin started pumping his cock in and out of her arsehole. I could hear Martin and Jane moaning together as they fucked each other and continued pushing my fingers in and out of Jane's cunt. Slowly but surely my fourth finger pushed in then my thumb and I was fisting her. I could feel Martin's cock against my knuckles and hear Jane calling
'Oooo fuck, I'm so full. I'm so full. Oooo, I'm cuming'
Her legs straightened and her body shuddered as orgasm after orgasm hit her. I pulled my fist out as she thrashed around and Martin pushed her on to her stomach, squatting above her and fiercely thrusting his cock in and out of her arse until finally he gave a massive heave and came deep inside her. I left them lying next to each other, soothing, kissing and caressing each other and went downstairs to pour them a glass of wine each. When I returned we sat on the bed and drank the wine, enjoying the closeness between us.
'How many fingers did you have in me?' asked Jane when Martin had gone to the toilet to clean up.
'I had my fist in you' I said, leaning over and kissing her mouth.
'Bloody hell. How?' she asked.
'You've had two babies! Their heads are much bigger than my little hands. Honestly woman, you are so hetro!' I laughed.
'Lie down and open your legs. This I have to try' she said pushing me back on the bed.
'Do it to me from behind Jane, I prefer it like that' I asked, getting on all fours and throwing her the baby oil.
I felt her smearing oil on my pussy and then her fingers pushing against me. Taking it easy and asking me if I was OK when she added more fingers, she slowly pushed and twisted her hand into my cunt. I tried to give her advice to get her fist in between gasps of pleasure. Suddenly she gave a squeal of delight and I felt her fist push all the way in me. I arched my back and pushed back onto her fist just as Martin walked through the door.
'Bloody hell!' he exclaimed, his cock springing to life.
Jane slowly fucked me with her fist from behind, her free hand rubbing my clit. I felt Martin join us on the bed and looked back over my shoulder to see him wanking himself off as he watched us.
'I thought you didn't get off on lesbian action Martin?' I purred.
'I didn't before but it's hard not to get excited by the site of your wife's hand in another woman's vagina' he replied.
We all giggled which set a small orgasm off. I gasped as it hit me then got back into rhythm with Jane's thrusts. Martin moved closer to me and started rubbing his cock over my leg. I looked back under my body and watched as Jane used her free hand to squirt baby oil on Martin's cock, lubricating it as he continued masturbating against my leg. Another small orgasm swept through my body as I felt Martin's hand on my bum. His slippery fingers moved over me to my anus and gently teased my hole. I moaned encouragement at him as his long finger penetrated my arse.
'God that looks good' said Jane.
'It feel's good too' I moaned back, quickening my thrusts back onto her fist.
Jane and Martin went with my change in tempo matching their thrusts to mine. Martin moved his free hand to my right tit, pinching the nipple gently. I asked him to be rougher with it and he pinched me hard with his nails. I cried aloud as Martin began to pull and twist my nipple then suddenly my body took over and I was cuming. My body shook and I screamed loudly finally collapsing on the bed and gasping for breath. Jane pulled her fist out of me but Martin kept his finger moving in my arse causing my body to quiver every time he pushed into me.
'Do you like that Lucy?' he asked.
'Mmmm' was my only reply.
Jane lay down beside me on her stomach and we looked into each other's face. I felt Martin move position, his finger still in my bum then a look of pleasure on Jane's face.
'Is he fingering you?' I asked softly.
'Yes. God his finger feels good up there' she smiled.
Martin fucked our arses with his fingers for a while then I felt him move position again. This time his finger was pulled out of my arse and I felt slightly deserted. I rolled over and watched as Martin straddled Jane's bum and pushed his cock deep inside her again. Jane sighed and closed her eyes, her face on her hands as Martin slowly fucked her arse.
'I think Martin has a new hobby' I laughed.
'If I'd known he was this into anal sex I would have got him to fuck my arse ages ago' laughed Jane gently.
I rolled on to my side and slowly ran my hands over the two of them as they made love. Jane pulled me close and kissed me deeply. I kissed her for a minute then left her and kissed Martin deeply.
'I would love to fuck your arse too Lucy' whispered Martin.
'That's up to Jane' I whispered back.
'I'm not deaf you know' laughed Jane, 'no fucking the guests'
Martin rolled off Jane and lay on his back with his hard cock in the air.
'Your turn to do the work' he said to Jane.
She got up slowly and squatted over his long cock again. I watched as she let herself down on to his prick, her weight pushing it slowly up her arse. When it was fully inside her she stopped and settled herself, running her hands up and down her body and over her tits. Martin lay back and watched her, his hands moving gently over her stockinged legs. Jane started sliding up and down on Martins cock, moving no more than two inches, keeping him deep inside her. I watched them fuck each other like this for a couple of minutes, still recovering from my own orgasm.
Jane suddenly shuddered and gasped and pulled off Martins cock, moving up his body and sitting on his face, her clit pressed into his mouth. Martin immediately started licking her, his hands moving to her bum and pulling her close into him.
'Lucy, come here' Jane said.
I knelt next to her and she told me to sit on Martin behind her. I did as she asked and wrapped my arms around her, feeling her small tits and squeezing her nipples. Martins hands moved over our thighs seemingly obsessed with the difference in texture of our skin and stockings. My hard nipples pressed into Jane's back and I kissed and nibbled her neck as Martin licked her to orgasm. When she had cum and calmed down she slipped off Martins face and lay next to us.
'Martin. You can do anything you want. What do you want to do?' she asked gently.
'I'd love to fuck Lucy with you watching us' he replied after a moments thought.
'OK. But this is a one off assuming Lucy wants to fuck you. I don't want you to cum inside her and I don't want you to do it on our bed' she said, 'you can fuck her in the spare room'
We both agreed to these fairly bizarre demands and headed for the spare room. The bed wasn't made up so we jumped on the mattress. Jane sat on the bed with us and we all looked at each other waiting for someone to start. Suddenly Jane leapt on me, pushing me down on to the bed and straddling my face, grabbing my legs and pulling them back and apart, offering me to Martin.
'Fuck her Martin. Fuck the little slut. I want you to rape the bitch' she shouted.
I felt Martin lean against me, shoving his long cock into my cunt before I could figure what was happening. I gasped as he slid into me and struggled against Jane's weight, her bum pressing into my face as she held my legs back. Martin rammed his cock in and out of my cunt, fucking me as hard and as fast as he could. Suddenly he stopped and pulled out. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my anus then a hard push saw it half way up my bum. I screamed again as he pushed it all the way in and started fucking me hard. The feeling of helplessness was incredible, especially as it was Jane who was holding me down. Martin fucked my arse as hard as he had fucked my cunt, Jane slapped the backs of my thighs and my pussy causing pain and pleasure together. Again Martin withdrew from me and Jane's weight left me. They turned me over while I was still gasping from the punishment they had given me.
'Jane, lay on your stomach with your legs open' Martin demanded, grabbing my arm and forcing it behind me, his other hand grabbed me by the hair. I automatically calculated how I could get out of the hold and how much damage I could do to him if I decided that I wanted him to stop then forced myself to relax a little. Jane lay down, her legs spread wide and Martin pushed me on to the bed forcing my face into Jane's arse.
'Lick her arse you little slut' he whispered in my ear as he pushed his cock back up my arsehole.
He allowed me to move my arms in front of me so I could part Jane's bum cheeks and get to her anus and I started licking her, pushing my tongue into her tight hole. Jane pushed one hand underneath her and started rubbing her clit. Martin fucked me hard and fast, his weight slamming his cock up my arse. I began to feel an orgasm building deep inside me, something that often happens when I get my arse fucked. Jane was moaning above me, demanding that I lick her arse and calling me a slut. Martin reached over and slapped her arse without interrupting the pace of his strokes on me.
'Oh fuck' shouted Martin, pulling his cock out of me.
I felt him move quickly up my body then wetness on my cheek as he directed his cum over Jane's bum and my face. I licked up all his semen and carried on licking Jane's arse. Jane came with a grunt, her anus clamping on the tip of my tongue. I slowly stopped and rolled off them, opening my legs and playing with my own clit, my orgasm infuriatingly near.
I felt movement on the bed again and Jane was suddenly kneeling between my legs, her fingers pushing into my pussy, one finger pushing into my arse, her lips on my clit. I put my hands back and let her lick and finger fuck me to orgasm, shouting out loud as I came, then collapsing exhausted on the bed. Jane and Martin joined me and we cuddled each other finally dozing in each other's arms. When I awoke, an hour had passed and Martin was gone. Jane was lying in my arms smiling at me.
'You look so beautiful when you are asleep' she said kissing my lips.
'Thanks.' I said, kissing her back, 'where did Martin go?'
'He's downstairs watching football. He says his knob hurts' she laughed.
'I should think it's worn out with the use it's had tonight' I said.
We hugged each other for a while then got up and headed to their bedroom, getting under the covers together and kissing some more, our hands moving gently over each other's bodies.
'Thanks for letting Martin fuck me. I needed that after watching you two fucking' I said.
'I enjoyed it. Sorry it had to be so rough, it was the only way that I could do it without getting jealous' she answered.
'Not a problem. I like a bit of rough. Usually with a woman though. I'm not into being dominated by men.' I said kissing her nose.
'Really. I have some other fantasies I want to explore with you in that case' said Jane.
She went into graphic detail of some of her fantasies and I told her about Sue and her little games. She was fascinated and begged me to try and get her involved. Martin came to bed and I got up and dressed, wishing them both a good night and headed home to sleep, my bum a little sore from Martins long cock. Since then we've got together a couple of times as a threesome and a lot of times as a twosome… with Jane. Martin doesn't know about our afternoon sessions although Jane says he gets the benefit, as she is much more inventive with him now! I mentioned her to Sue when I next went to play and she was eager to meet her… But that is another story.
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