As I said in the previous chapter, another Saturday in Carole's bed. Another sex-filled day and another afternoon nap! Good recovery time and helps the staying power later in the evening. My goodness, I needed it!
I decided to take Carole out for a meal instead of her making more toast! She was still asleep when I decided this, so I hadn't really thought about where but Greek restaurants were the trend at the time, and there was one down the road from my place. So that was settled.
Carole was tucked under my arm as she slept but, as I twisted my arm to look at my watch, she stirred and woke up.
"Hello, sexy," I greeted her.
"Hi," was her mumbled reply.
I asked if she had slept well, and she said she had, a smile spreading across her face. "It is so lovely to sleep after lovely sex. Sweet feelings of what we did."
"Very nice. You mumbled something as you fell asleep, remember?" I asked.
"Did I?" I thought that, if she didn't remember, I wouldn't push the issue.
"Well, I thought you did. I couldn't quite make out what you said. Ah, just forget about it." Although, she wouldn't be able to forget about it. It would be something floating around in her subconscious until something triggered it off.
"Let's get up and go out!" I said, and we started to get ready.
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We walked up to the Greek restaurant just down the road from me and had a very nice meal. These were the days when you could eat a kebab and salad on a plate! The ironic thing for Carole was that our relationship began with her stealing the meat from my takeaway kebab and, this night, I wasn't going to let her do that!
Afterwards, we had a drink in a disco pub further along the road, the one which DID have a licence for dancing! We stayed until closing time and we needed a brisk walk to get back to my bedsit as the autumn evening had turned quite cold.
As we approached my front door, I spotted the people I least wanted to see at that particular moment. Celly and Ginny had just got off the bus at the stop up the road and were heading towards Carole and me.
"Hey, Vee," Celly called out. "You haven't called me."
"OK," said Carole, taken aback. "Who are they?"
"Oh, just my friends," I said, sheepishly. A concerned look came across Carole's face and then, the realisation that these were THE friends that I had told her about.
"What you been up to?" Celly asked. "Why haven't you called me?"
"Sorry, I didn't want to cause trouble for you with your parents. I thought it would be better ..."
"Better? Better than what? Not better than us two!" she said, with a slight touch of anger in her voice. "And who's this? Quick to move on, eh?"
"This is Carole," I replied.
Carole said, "I think I should go, you got stuff to sort out."
Celly quickly said, "Oh, no need, we won't be here for long." Then, Ginny whispered in Celly's ear and a smirk came across her face. Then, Celly said, "Let's go inside, it's bloody cold out here!"
Once inside, Celly marched down the hallway and up the stairs to my door. Ginny followed, leaving me and Carole still by the front door.
"I want to go," Carole said.
"It'll be OK, she'll say her piece and they'll go home," I tried to reassure her.
"Come on, open up," Celly called. So, I went up, Carole reluctantly following. I climbed the stairs and opened the door. Celly and Ginny sat on the bed, Carole sitting opposite on the sofa.
"So, explain ..." Celly started.
"It's the thing with your parents, basically, I can't go against what your parents want for you. I called you a few times at work but there was no answer. I went out one night and met Carole," I said.
Celly spoke to Carole. "Did you know he had girlfriends?"
"Actually, yes," Carole replied, confidently. "We've spoken about how you all met and I've told him about boyfriends as well."
"Oh," was all Celly could say. I think she was taken aback by Carole's reply.
"But, y'know," Carole continued, "we're all young and single and free, whatever happens, happens." I was surprised at first at the way Carole took control of the conversation, but it was a return to her cheeky, confident manner she showed when we first met.
I wasn't sure what to say at this point, so I said, "I'm so glad we're not fighting ..." I was cut off by Ginny, who had been very quiet up so far. "Who's fighting?" she said and got up and sat beside Carole. She leaned across to kiss Carole, who recoiled but then, gave in to Ginny's advances. They kissed passionately for a few moments, and Ginny pulled back, saying, "See, we're not fighting!" Carole looked at me, as if she was looking for my permission. I sort of shrugged my shoulders and suddenly, it was game on!
Ginny pulled Carole up from the sofa and led her to the bed, pushing her on to Celly. Celly made room for Carole and Ginny was able to lay down on the other side of the bed. Carole was about to be devoured by two big breasted bisexual girls! Oh, wow! I was just a spectator!
Ginny kissed Carole again, then pushed her face to Celly, whose kiss with Carole was just as passionate. Ginny started to undo Carole's blouse, revealing her small breasts with the half-inch nipples. Celly was still kissing Carole when Ginny took a nipple in her mouth. Carole took a sharp intake of breath with the sensation and grabbed Celly's head to kiss her more deeply. Ginny was running her hands all around inside Carole's blouse, I'm sure that Carole was loving the sensation of being tickled.
Ginny sat up to take off her t-shirt and bra, and Celly did the same. They pulled Carole up, took off her blouse and bra and all three girls were topless. Carole was spoilt for choice as to whose breasts to play with first. But Celly moved to lick and suck at Carole's long nipples. As she was doing that, Ginny was undoing Carole's trousers and putting her hand into her panties. Carole started to moan as Ginny's fingers found her slit. From my vantage point, I could see Ginny's hand moving up and down inside Carole's panties. Celly had moved up and dropped her breasts onto Carole's face and I could see her tongue lapping around Celly's massive tits!
I could see that Carole was enjoying all this attention from the bigger girls. Her moans were being muffled by Celly's tits but she was still loud enough for me to hear. Then, all of a sudden, the girls stopped and climbed off the bed.
Celly said, "Just testing you to see if you are ready for us. Ginny, do the honours!" Carole just lay on the bed, watching as Ginny got down on her knees to undo Celly's jeans and pull them down. As she did, Celly lifted one leg up so that Carole could see Ginny run her tongue up and down Celly's slit, pausing to suck on her fleshy pussy lips. Carole switched herself around to get a closer look but Ginny wasn't finished. She licked Celly until she was soaking wet and Celly's legs were beginning to buckle.
Then, it was Ginny's turn to get her jeans off and Celly licked her to wetness. Ginny wiggled her hips as she was being licked, moaning as Celly was doing her work. Then Celly moved to the other side of the bed and took off Carole's trousers and panties and said, "Well, are you ready for us?" "Oh yes, just do it!" Carole replied.
Celly spread Carole's legs apart and dived into her pussy while Ginny climbed onto the bed and sat astride Carole's face. Carole had caught her breath as Celly had started to lick her pussy but Ginny's pussy on her mouth had muffled the sounds of pleasure. I was amazed how much Carole had taken to this initiation. She had grabbed Ginny's hips, cuddling them tight to her mouth. I was still sitting on the sofa, fully dressed. My cock was straining in my jeans, ready to be released. It was almost as if I was waiting for Celly to give her orders, as she seemed to be the one in control.
Then the order came.
"Vee, fill a hole!" I quickly stripped down to nothing and launched my attack. Ah, but which hole? I went for Ginny's pussy. As I was pushing in and out of her pussy, Carole was licking my balls, just like in the story of lnge I had told her. I'd occasionally withdrew from Ginny and Carole was able to take me in her hand and suck me for a few strokes before she put my cock back into Ginny's pussy. Celly was still licking Carole from the other side of the bed and I could tell she was loving this. She was having to time her licking action on my cock and Ginny's pussy with every breath she had to skip from Celly licking her.
I would never have known she'd be like this after saying she had never been with a woman. She was a natural.
Carole's breathless screams from being licked by Celly were becoming intense and she was ready to come. I was plunging in and out of Ginny right in front her face and I came in torrents as Ginny collapsed on Carole stomach, kissing it above her pussy, which Celly was still licking and fingering. Carole came, clinging on to Ginny's hips as my spunk was dribbling from her pussy. Carole eagerly licked Ginny's pussy, cleaning up all my spunk. Celly came to our side of the bed and kissed Carole, sharing the taste of my cum, Ginny was still kissing her stomach, then gave her pussy a last few licks to taste Carole's juices.
Celly wasn't finished, though. She wanted Ginny's pussy and climbed over the bed to reach her. As she did, Ginny lurched forward onto Carole's pussy. She was so sensitive from what Celly had done, she gave a little yelp as Ginny clamped on her. Celly adjusted her position and put her pussy within reach of Carole. She grabbed her hips and started licking at Celly. Once again, I was a spectator, my cock softened from spunking inside Ginny. But now, I was watching a love triangle of such sexiness that my cock was beginning to stir. I was keeping my hand on it, rubbing as each scene unfolded.
Carole was licking at Celly for all she was worth. She was a novice at this but was trying to use techniques that Celly had used on her. From the noises coming from Celly, she was doing a great job. Ginny was continuing to lick and finger Carole's pussy, every lick causing her to squeal. She must have been so sensitive by now. Ginny must have sensed this and increased her pressure. Carole was squirming and squealing until she could stand it no more. She came with such energy that she was bouncing about on the bed until she came down from her high.
In her throes of orgasm, Carole had become disconnected from Celly but Ginny managed to move Carole away so that my view now was of Carole laying on the bed like a limp rag and Ginny and Celly engaged in an energetic sixty-nine. All Carole could do was lay next to them and watch. What a beautiful sight! Then, they stopped. They positioned themselves on either side of Carole's head and started fingering themselves, rubbing their clits. Oh, my goodness, I was waiting for this because I'd seen them do this at the party. They rubbed frantically, Carole didn't know where to look. She had her mouth open because she knew what was coming.
And, Whoosh! There it was! Two beautiful big-titted ladies squirting all over their prone target. Carole's face was soaking, her chest was soaking and the squirting was so powerful that Celly and Ginny were squirting over each other's stomachs. By now, I was ready. I stepped up to the side of the bed and wanked myself crazy to pump as much spunk as I could on to Carole. It wasn't as much as earlier but still enough for the girls to enjoy rubbing it all in to each other's bodies.
WOW! I fell back onto the sofa and watched a most beautiful clean-up between these three gorgeous girls, who had given each other so much pleasure and to me as well.
Celly and Ginny came over to the sofa to arouse me for another time and they manage to get me to a semi hard-on with their licking and sucking. They stuck to their task for long enough that my semi became a full hard-on, if only for a minute. I managed another dribble of spunk for them to share then they went back to bed to Carole to share it with her.
What a fucking night!! I was just a spectator for most of it but oh, my goodness, it was amazing to watch these girls, especially Carole, who had never been with a woman before, and now she had two to herself!
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There was no discussion as to whether Celly and Ginny were going home. The London night bus network didn't come out far as Holloway in 1976, and a taxi would cost too much. So they squeezed up together in bed while I had the sofa. My bedsit smelt of sweat and sex, so we would have a clean-up in the morning. Sweet dreams, girls!
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