Annie’s mum organised a leaving school celebration party for her on Friday night so I left my second job an hour early and ran home to dive in the bath and then get dressed to go with her.
We managed to make ourselves fashionably late because we couldn’t resist sharing a sixty-nine on the bathroom floor.
After that, we hurried to get ready and Annie looked absolutely gorgeous in a pink flowery dress cut daringly low to show off her lovely breasts. New shoes and stockings completed her ensemble — oh, and sexy new underwear which I promised to remove with my teeth later on.
Her mum’s house was packed with Annie’s friends and they all rushed to greet her when we arrived. I was happily leaning against a wall, watching her laughing and joking with her friends, when Annie’s mum handed me a vodka and asked how her daughter was getting along.
“Just fine, Mrs. Walsh,” I answered. “I wouldn’t let anything happen to her.”
“I know that, David.” She grinned. “She’s mad about you, you know that?”
“Yes, I do… and I’m crazy about her, too.”
“Was my present useful?”
I felt myself blushing, but managed to say, “Very,” and took a sip of vodka.
“I’ll give you some more before you go. Oh, look, there’s her friend, Julie.” She promptly called out to the girl and beckoned her to join us. “Julie, this is Annie’s boyfriend, David. Say hello you two.”
“So you’re the great David.” Julie laughed and kissed me on the cheek.
“Well,” I said, somewhat taken aback, “I’m David, but I’m not so sure that I’m great.”
Mrs. Walsh quickly excused herself and crossed the room to talk to other people, leaving me with the girl my Annie wanted to have sex with!
“Well, Annie says you’re great.”
“She’s biased,” I laughed, feeling slightly uncomfortable but thankful when Annie materialised at my side, seemingly from nowhere.
“I see you’ve met my future husband,” she said to Julie. Her accompanying smile didn’t quite reach her eyes but then she turned to me. “She’s pretty isn’t she?”
“Very,” I confirmed, slipping an arm around Annie’s waist. “But not as pretty as you.”
“Good answer,” she giggled. “Now, why don’t you two have a dance while I go and talk to my mum?”
As Annie dashed off again, I held Julie in my arms. “You smell very nice,” I said. Oh, how lame!
But Julie was magnanimous, saying, ”Thank you… and I like your aftershave.”
I laughed and she looked puzzled.
“What?”
“I don’t shave.”
Julie giggled and put her lips close to my ear. ”But I do, David,” she whispered and kissed my neck. “Then again, I imagine Annie already told you that, didn’t she?”
“Yes. Er… well, yes,” I croaked, “she did mention it.”
“You’ll be able to tell me tomorrow night if you like it or not.”
She raised her eyebrows and I felt my cock betray me. It didn’t just stir, it positively sprang to attention.
“Oh, I’m sure I’ll like it all right.”
We were shuffling rather than dancing, and Julie moved even closer, wriggling her groin into mine. “Did she tell you what I want to do with her?”
“Hmm… you want her to sit on your face.”
“Mmm, yes.” She kissed me again. “Both of us will be naked, of course.”
“Of course.”
“You’ll be able to see my pussy, all of me, David.”
“Yes,” I croaked again. “I think Annie wants us both to enjoy you.”
“Are you two talking about what I think you’re talking about?” I turned to see Annie smiling at me.
“Of course, we are,” Julie laughed, “I can’t wait for tomorrow.”
“Well, don’t. Go now and phone your mum. Tell her you’re staying overnight with me.”
“Oooh yes,” the horny girl giggled and went off in search of a phone, leaving me swaying to the music with Annie.
“You’re not safe without me, are you? She was getting ready to eat you alive.”
“I know that,” I grinned, “but my favourite girl’s back now, so I’m safe.”
She smiled as I slipped both arms around her waist. “If anyone’s going to eat you, it’ll be me.”
“Are you really going to have her stay with us tonight?”
“Yes… if it’s all right with you, of course.”
My answer was a low growl and a squeeze of her lovely pert bottom as we danced.
“We’ll have to get going soon anyway,” she said. “The last bus is at half-ten and you’ve got work in the morning.”
“Yeah, four hours on Saturday overtime rates. I can’t miss that.”
“And, anyway,” Annie giggled, “I’m horny again.”
Julie reappeared, a little breathless after running to and from a nearby phone box. Panting, she gleefully announced that her mum had agreed to her staying over with Annie. With that arranged, Annie said farewell to her friends, we thanked her mum for the party, and accepted a bottle of vodka that Mrs. Walsh said she’d never drink.
Annie’s story
I felt incredibly horny as we got off the bus and walked the short distance to David’s flat. Julie and I held hands while David walked behind us, ogling our bottoms. When we climbed the back stairs, he said the view was lovely and that made me even hornier.
Julie said the flat was lovely as I proudly showed her round. I was already beginning to think of it as mine.
David went into the kitchen to get drinks while I led Julie into the bedroom.
“Lovely,” she said quietly, kissing my neck from behind while unzipping my dress. A thrill ran through my body as it slithered to the floor.
“Oh yes, you’re beautiful.” I felt her warm breath on my neck, then her fingers unfastening my bra strap before her hands cupped my breasts. I turned, kissed her soft lips, and her tongue wriggled in my mouth. Her fingers were feather soft, stroking my back, and I gasped in surprise when I felt them ease inside my panties and rest on my buttocks.
I saw David move behind her and it was Julie’s turn to gasp when her dress dropped to the floor, followed by her bra. I watched David cradle her large breasts in his hands and then hold them out to me. I couldn’t resist such a succulent offering and she moaned while I kissed each nipple in turn before returning to her soft lips.
David drew her backward and stepped out of the way as Julie and I fell onto the bed, mouths still locked in a kiss. I felt my panties being pulled off and Julie gasped into my mouth, “Do it Annie, sit on my face.”
“You’re not naked yet,” I hissed and heard David chuckling behind me.
“She is now.” He laughed and Julie heaved me up over her supine body. I swear I was coming even before her tongue slithered out and touched my clitoris. I squealed and rammed down onto her mouth.
“Mmm yes,” I heard her murmuring as she licked inside me. It felt as if a tap had been turned on; I was more than wet, I was positively dripping. Julie’s hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into my flesh, keeping me in position over her mouth.
“I need to taste you, Julie,” I gasped and turned around in a frenzy of lust. David sat on the edge of the bed, holding her panties to his nose and stroking himself, and I think I smiled at him before I looked at Julie’s glistening slit.
It was the briefest of glances. I quickly buried my head between her thighs and Julie squealed as I licked her and sipped the flowing nectar. It was like nothing I’d ever tasted, sweet and syrupy.
I wrapped my arms around her buttocks, pulled her onto me and wiped my face in her juices. I so wanted to smell of her. I kissed her sweet cunt, and she groaned as I tongued inside her sex, seeking her nectar.
A finger accidentally touched her anus and she squealed, “Yes Annie.”
I inserted the finger knuckle deep and felt her trembling as her orgasm flowed.
~~~
It was light when I awoke and David was leaving for work. Julie stirred beside me and I realised we’d hardly moved in the night. Her beautiful vagina was in front of my face and I couldn’t resist kissing it gently before closing my eyes and sleeping again.
We were still asleep when David came in from work. Cheerful as ever, he woke us with cups of tea and toast.
“You looked like you were enjoying each other,” he said, “so I thought I’d leave you alone for the night.”
“You’re a very nice man, David,” Julie said, smiling. “Did you like my panties?”
“Very nice… but I was hoping for more.”
“If you let Julie stay tonight,” I said, eyes twinkling at him, “I think we can make it up to you,”
“Of course, she can stay.” He smiled at me, then added, “But I need you to take the bed sheets to the launderette this afternoon. I’ve only got this set.”
I nodded, and David said, ”Oh, nearly forgot. One of the lads at work gave me some tickets for the pub tonight. There’s a group on. D’you fancy going?”
He got smothered then by two naked sixteen-year-old girls!
“And we’re celebrating,” he added.
“What?”
“Well, as you know, I’ve been working there for a year now and I’ve never had a holiday.”
“So?” I asked.
“So, the boss gave me my holiday pay this morning, an extra fifteen pounds.”
“Oh wow,” we yelled in unison and scrambled into the bathroom while David stripped the bed.
We took left the sheets at the launderette and went to Julie’s home to pick up another dress and clean underwear. On the bus, she said that last night had been the best of her life so far.
“But I’m wondering if I’m a lesbian, Annie,” she whispered.
I said she was bisexual — but thoughts about my own sexuality were along the same lines, especially when she slipped a hand up my skirt and whispered, “ I want some more of that! I thought I’d die of pleasure when you kissed me down there.”
“We’ll do it again tonight,” I said as she fingered me. “I want some more, too.”
She was sucking her fingers when we got off the bus, giggling. “Better than any lollipop.”
“And a never ending supply,” I added.
We collected the bedsheets and I walked in front of Julie as we climbed the stairs to David’s flat. I deliberately provided a teasing, upskirt flash.
“Oooh, stop it, Annie,” she moaned. “I’m horny enough as it is.”
David made a dinner of sausage, egg, and chips while Julie and I made the bed. Then we watched television, sitting either side of David. I decided that I wanted to kiss Julie so we leaned over in front of him and lovingly kissed.
“Very nice,” he said, putting an arm around each of us. Gradually, his arm got lower and lower until I felt his hand on my bottom. Julie moaned into my mouth so I presumed he was stroking her, too. Our hands met in his lap and together we pulled down his zip. His cock sprang free and we both kissed it, slowly running our lips up to the tip where our mouths met again in a pussy-churning kiss.
“Suck it, Annie,” Julie whispered and stood up. David’s cock jerked in my mouth as she undressed. “Now watch him fuck me,” she said and straddled his lap.
I sat back and watched his cock nudging at her pussy entrance. They hissed their approval when I gripped him and guided her down onto his mighty erection.
“Oooh yes, nice,” she moaned. “What a great cock.”
I made myself useful, pulling off his jeans before undressing down to my stockings. David’s cock glistened with her juices as he slowly fucked her, and I leaned in to kiss her rear hole. She groaned, and when I eased a finger in, she squealed.
“Fuck me, David,” she urged him, not that he needed any encouraging.
I got up on the couch and insinuated myself between them. It was rather awkward, but I stood with my bum in Dave’s face and my pussy in Julie’s.
“Oooh yes, pussy,” Julie laughed and eased her tongue into my wetness while Dave licked my anus. I managed to balance so that I could squeeze my breasts while they both licked me. Julie’s tongue fucked me in rhythm with her bouncing on David’s cock, and then I felt her suddenly tense.
“I’m coming,” she hissed into my cunt, “he’s making me cum.”
“I’m coming, too,” David yelled.
The combination of two people licking my holes also set me off and we came together in a heaving, moaning jumble of naked flesh.
~~~
The bouncer on the pub door was a friend of David’s. We had no trouble getting in and David went for our drinks while Julie and I squeezed into a corner table. I felt sexy and very adult being with my fiance and lesbian lover.
David and I knew a lot of the younger customers in the bar, so we chatted with a few until the show started. They group were good and played numbers by an up-and-coming band called The Beatles.
Julie kept feeling me under the table, running her hand up my thighs almost to my panties. I leaned into David and whispered, “She’s touching me.”
His response was to slide a hand up my skirt and together they kept me on the brink of an orgasm throughout the show. The only time he took his hand away was when the group sang, ‘Twist and shout’. It seemed everyone in the pub sang along, making it a brilliant end to a night which all three of us had enjoyed.
On the way out, I nipped into the ladies and took off my panties. I delighted David by handing them to him on the bus home.
David treated us to a fish and chip supper and we ate on his balcony. They were delicious but, when we went inside, Julie surprised us by saying she was tired and just wanted to sleep. That was fine; it meant I’d have my man all to myself for the night.
We started kissing on the sofa, as horny as each other.
“I’m going to eat you,” he whispered, sliding a hand up my skirt and onto my pussy. “I’m going to lick all the juices from your beautiful little cunt.”
“Yes,” I moaned and pushed his head down.
“Then we’ll go to bed next to your friend so she can smell you on my face.”
“God yes.” I arched my back and squealed with pleasure as David kissed my pussy and flicked his tongue over my clitoris before sucking it like a lollipop. I gripped his hair with both hands and lifted my legs over his shoulders, opening right up for his mouth.
“Mmm, all wet and juicy,” he sighed, lapping at me. “Just like a peach.”
“Shag me, David,” I told him. “C’mon, make me scream.”
He was hard as a rock when he drove into me, biting my nipples at the same time.
“David, David, oh David… yes, oh fuck yes, that’s beautiful. I love your cock.”
I gripped his firm buttocks as he fucked me with long, deep strokes, withdrawing almost right out before sliding oh so slowly back in again. I felt his hands clutch my bum cheeks, gripping me, his mouth on mine and his tongue searching, exploring.
It began as a nice warm feeling between my legs, a pleasant glow. Then it spread quickly down my legs to my toes, then back up until my whole body was bathed in it.
“I’m coming,” I hissed, gripping him tighter. “Yes, I’m, I’m… oh God yes,” I cried out.
Then, as David drilled deeply into me, I heard in the distance someone scream that they were coming. As my eyes closed, I realised it was my voice…
