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It’s a Small World
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My boyfriend at the time introduced me to the lifestyle. We attended a party at a local club, and after that night, I was hooked.
It was my second party. I remember it like it was yesterday. I love that each party has a theme and we get to dress up. That night it was a white men's dress shirt. I had never felt so sexy in a men's dress shirt before in my life. I paired mine with a short black skirt, black stockings, and some sexy black heels. My blonde hair could not have been more perfect that night, and my makeup was just the same, with some subtle glossy red lips.
We found our way to a table and started to mingle. I was sitting down pouring myself a drink when I heard a familiar giggle. Five years prior to the party I was attending, I worked with a woman at an immunization clinic. It was always just the two of us, and we worked together well. I always thought she was beautiful. I had a few hot and steamy nights thinking about her beautiful, perfect, full lips kissing me all over, and of course returning the favor. Imagining how she would sound as she moaned in pleasure with my face buried between her legs was enough to make me squirm in my bed, exploding my sweet nectar all over my sheets. But then I would snap back to reality and remember we worked together, we were professionals, and there was no way a beautiful older professional woman would have the same thoughts as me.
Now that I've given you the backstory, let's get back to the party.
I turned in the direction of the giggle, and there she stood, just as beautiful as ever. She had on a white men's dress shirt, more sheer than the normal shirt. You could see her black lacy bra peeking through the sheer fabric, the first three or four buttons undone, and some of her dark, long hair draped across her cleavage. Her black skirt had a shimmer to it, and her long legs were covered in fishnets topped off with black heels.
We made eye contact, so I smiled, and she started walking my way. She gave me the biggest hug and told me how she had missed me and wondered what I had been up to. We continued to catch up, had some drinks, and started flirting. She told my partner and me that she couldn't take it anymore and invited us into a private room.
Immediately after the door closed, she put her hands on my face and gave me the most passionate kiss I had ever had. Our clothes were coming off so fast I couldn't even tell you the sequence. She laid me on the bed and started kissing me on the lips, slowly working her way down. As she freed up my mouth, my boyfriend slid himself right in. I had never felt him so hard before.
She spread my lips apart, and for the first time, I finally felt what it was like to have a woman's tongue massaging my sweet spot. I had to take my boyfriend out of my mouth so I could lean back and enjoy cumming into this woman's mouth. I saw him get up behind her. He smiled at me, then dropped to his knees. Each time he made her feel good, she thrust her mouth harder and deeper into me. I grabbed her head and pulled her up to me and kissed myself off of her.
I put my hands on each of her wrists and guided her to lay down on her back. I couldn't believe it, my dream was actually coming to fruition. I didn't kiss her slowly all the way down. I started at her tummy and worked my way down from there, caressing her thighs, hips, and ass with so much passion. My boyfriend started in her mouth, then she told him, "Go fuck her." He entered me from behind, and that was my cue to slide my tongue into her perfect, wet slit. She moaned with pleasure, and it sounded even better than I had imagined in my dreams. I used my mouth, tongue, and fingers to please her and bring her to the edge of orgasm. I stopped and slid back up to her, stopping at her breasts this time, then to her beautiful lips.
I laid next to her, and my boyfriend came up to us and put his cock between our faces, and we both started licking up and down each side. She would put it in her mouth, then mine, then we would kiss. He slid back down and looked at me as if to get my permission to enter her. I looked at him and nodded as I started to rub myself. He gave me a quick kiss, then started working her over. She was moaning, gripping the sheets, and I kissed her here and there. She tensed up and released herself all over my boyfriend. About the same time, I squirted my juices all over the bed and her fingers.
He was getting ready to cum, so, like good girls, we got our mouths open and ready to catch his big, hot load of pleasure. It got on both of us, and we licked and kissed it off each other. When I tasted her off of his cock, I think I came again.
We all cleaned up and laid around a few minutes talking about how amazing everyone was. She said she wished she would have known I was such a naughty girl, she would have had lots of fun with me at the clinic.
After that night, we didn't keep in touch, and I haven't seen her since. I still masturbate to her from time to time, but now it's about what really happened, not just what could only happen in my dreams.
This story was submitted to our SDC Erotic Writing Contest:
"My First Threesome" by one of our SDC members.
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