Cindy Laura and I

By Kachar Ricuchi

Published on Apr 29, 2020

Transgender

XX

Laura was beaming at radiant Cindy as she swept into the apartment. I was sitting in the couch, next to the wide soft rug which Laura and I use for our special erotic Yoga sessions. I was sitting in fact in the spot I had seen Cindy splayed receiving Laura's attention last night. Subconscious move? Was I showing myself game for this new adventure before any word had been exchanged? Laura has assured me that she had not discussed the plan for the threesome with Cindy. It was all her fantasy. I was now my fantasy too. Was it Cindy's fantasy as well? In any case, I was thinking that some "alternative" Yoga could be a good way to convey to Cindy what Laura and I wished to ask, not in words but in physical connection. I figured that she might find herself at ease in our private Yoga triangle and her acceptance to this reality could be easier to get. We would be able to feel it with her pulse, her grasp, her arousal very close to us. Before it came that, as I was thinking on how to connect physically and emotionally, if not erotically. I was mesmerized by her slender body and beautiful face. I had to be careful not to spill the wine I was sipping. I had started to drink early so I would be loose enough to start a conversation which I knew, knowing Laura, would soon reach very intimate levels given her plans. I was also eager to talk to her without the restrictions of a Yoga class or a public event.

Laura and Cindy joined me in the living room, as they held each other by the arm, laughing at some comment Laura made regarding their encounter last night. "Ready for more?" I think she said, to which Cindy answered, "Oh yes, but with Claire", looking intently at me with her large green eyes and pointing at me with her slender arm. We all knew we knew. They sat down at my sides and mimicked me in my sitting pose, which Cindy was familiar with, of course. I held their hands and in an impulse brought them to my mouth and kissed them. I then turned to face Laura and kissed her in the mouth while still holding Cindy's hand; this hand then led mine down towards her crotch as I felt the hard surface of her pubis. Laura and I were wearing some small silk shorts and a tank top. Less fancy than Cindy's dress, but surely as hot. Laura's medium sized tits, free with no bra, filled the whole top with bits of her flesh overflowing to the sides. Today we had tucked, not wanting to spill the beans before time! A tight thong kept it all in place for both of us. My smaller tits were a bit loose in the tank top so Laura found room to slide her right hand and softly float over my breast and grab it with a very open hand. Not a word had been said. Laura took the initiative right from the bat. Cindy was observing us, while I still held her arm and had one finger playing with her lips. I was getting really hot, with Laura's fingers now playing with my nipple and with my hand guided by Laura exploring between her legs. I went with the flow: I murmured to Laura that I would go kiss Cindy and she encouraged me "go taste her, babe. I will too".

I turned left to see Cindy very relaxed with her eyes partly closed. She lifted her hand from my thigh and deducing the direction of my head grabbed my chin and brought it towards her face. She was really ready for our kiss with a soft and wet tongue. "Bring your fingers to me" she says. So I lenghten my arm towards her pussy and softly started caressing her while I could feel some moisture wetting her clothes. She was really enjoying the hovering work of my fingers, directed by her words, on her crotch. I could not believe this: the girl that I liked most, after Laura, was at our mercy, joining us in our love making. I also had the mental image of Cindy in her excellent Yoga practice but all naked. As we were kissing long and deep for the first time, I sensed that Laura was going for the repeat, as she kneels in front of Cindy, opens her legs and dives in to play, along with my fingers, with her tongue on her dress first. As it gets all wetter, she lifts the silk dress and we continue on her panties. Then I pull the cloth aside, letting Laura's tongue return to fully taste Cindy's labia. Laura's head, in her quest for Cindy's tasty labia, pushes my hand away, and Cindy grabs my head towards her and makes our mouth to mouth contact more intense. Cindy is still dressed except for her hips where Laura continues her job of a few nights ago. I now lower her straps to reveal her breasts; I feel them with one hand, as I move softly from one to another. Her nipples react, harden and I lower my very mouth ro suck them. This does not seem to end, I never want it to end, as we are fast addicted to this very first pleasure we are sharing, us the three girls.

Next: Chapter 12


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