My boyfriend Mark really loved to talk about fucking two women while we have sex. I loved it too. We talked about it a lot because it turned us on so much. He told me what he'd do to us. How he'd fuck her tits while I licked her pussy. I told him how I'd watch him fuck her as I fingered myself. Or how I wanted him to fuck my ass while she licked and fingered my pussy. We fantasized about every possible scenario. I didn't know if it just turned him on to talk about it, or if he wanted to actually try it.
One Saturday night I decided to find out.
I wore a very short dress, which showed my long legs and a tight little ass. It was low cut, and I didn't wear a bra. My tits are small, but pert, and my nipples slightly showed through the weave. My tiny panties showed whenever I bent over. I looked pretty hot, and he was very aroused. He wore tight jeans and a tee shirt, his big cock and hot body noticeable. He looked very fuckable.
We went to a crowded bar downtown. As we drove, I slid my hand up his thigh and up his hardening cock, telling him I had a surprise for him tonight.
She was at the bar. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes, and wore a short, sexy black skirt and black thigh highs that peeked out just underneath it. A loose, white blouse showed off her big tits, and a hot little strapless push-up bra barely contained them. She was just radiating sex. She disdainfully turned down every guy that hit on her.
Her name was Liz. I started talking to her, and she looked interested right away. Her eyes kept drifting to my tits, which made me hot, and my nipples got noticeably hard. She noticed and gave me a sexy smile.
I invited my boyfriend over, and we all made small talk. After awhile I asked, "Can I ask you a personal question?"
"You can ask me anything," she purred.
"Is your pussy shaved?"
She just smiled, but my boyfriend's mouth dropped open.
"Why do you want to know?"
"I'm just curious."
"I bet you are," she cooed, reaching out to touch my arm. "Yes it is."
Quietly, putting my hand over hers, I said, "Mine's shaved too."
She interlaced her fingers with mine as she leaned in to me and whispered in my ear, "I love having a shaved pussy. Shaved pussies are so hot." She squeezed my hand.
In a slightly louder whisper, just loud enough so Mark could hear, I said, "I know. I love shaving my pussy. The vibration of the razor against my clit gets me so hot. And Mark heats up the shaving cream and slides it all over my pussy. He licks and fingers my pussy while we shave it together. We always end up sucking and fucking in the bathroom. Then get into bed and fuck all night long."
Mark's cock was noticeably hard. "I love to shave her pussy," he said. "I love to lick her pussy right after we shave it."
She ignored him. She whispered, "I love to shave in the shower, and finger my pussy afterward. It gets so slippery with all the soap and hot water."
We were very close to each other now, our lips inches away from each other. I wanted to kiss her so badly. Mark looked on, clearly aroused. I leaned into her ear and purred, "I really wanna lick your pussy." I licked her ear gently while I reached back and grazed my fingers along Mark's hard cock.
"Really?" she said, leaning closer, staring at my eyes and lips, looking ready to give me a long wet kiss.
I let go of her hand and slid it down to her hip, pulling her closer. I reached back to cup her ass cheek gently while I said, "And I want to watch my boyfriend fuck you." I squeezed her ass.
"Is that something you'd like to do?" I whispered in her ear. "Can I lick your pussy, baby? Can my boyfriend fuck you?" I tongued her ear.
She smiled at my boyfriend, grabbed my hand and led me through the crowd to the girls' bathroom. She pulled me in, pushed me against the wall and said, "I'll fuck your boyfriend. But I really want you. I wanna watch you cum, baby. I wanna make you cum."
She started kissing me. Then she pulled me into a stall. "Take this," she said, and handed me a hit of X.
I swallowed mine, she swallowed hers, and suddenly I was against the wall of the stall while she kissed me furiously and fondled my tits and hard nipples. I carressed her big tits through her blouse and bra. I had never been with a woman before, and it was making me very hot.
She said, "My pussy is so wet right now." She slid her fingers under her dress, into her wet pussy, then took them out and put her fingers in my mouth. I licked off the pussy juice.
"Let me taste your pussy," I whispered, and was about to drop to my knees.
"Soon," she said. "Wait five minutes, then come get me and your boyfriend at the bar."
She kissed me one last time, sliding her tongue deep in my mouth, and left. I said I'd be right behind her, and when I was alone I sat on the toilet and slipped my hand down under my panties. I was so horny, and my pussy was so wet, I just had to. I replayed how sexy she was when she put her wet fingers in my mouth as I slid my own fingers deep into my pussy.
As I returned to the bar, the X was coming on. In the crowd at the bar I saw her talking to my boyfriend. He stared openly at her tits (he loved big tits) as she not so secretly brushed her fingers against his cock through his pants. I knew he was fantasizing about fucking her big tits. You'd think I'd be jealous, but it only made me more horny. She began to kiss him. I just walked between them and began kissing her, as my boyfriend tongued my ear, and I took over brushing my hand against his cock. He was clearly on X too.
In the taxi home, she made out with my boyfriend, still rubbing his cock through his pants. I slid my hand under her skirt and worked my way toward her pussy, expecting to meet the resistance of panties, but she wasn't wearing any, so I instead stuck two fingers directly into her incredibly wet and hot pussy. It was so unexpected, and made me so fucking hot for her. She gasped and thrust her hips forward so my fingers were all the way inside her. She turned and began to kiss me as she thrust her pussy against my fingers. She continued to stroke Mark's cock through his pants.