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Marci was at a play where the first scene starts before the curtain opens. She couldn't see because the house lights had just gone down. There were things being said and the lack of visuals made the dialog much more pronounced. It must have been her favorite play in the world because this first blind scene already had her tingling with excitement.
"Damn girl, you are so beautiful. I can't wait to get my chance at that."
Marci opened her eyes to see her new friend Sara holding her ankle. Marci was sitting on the edge of the sink with her heels up on the ledge. Sara was looking down at Marci's exposed crotch. Her other hand was stroking Michelle's hair as she buried her tongue into Marci's soaking wet pussy. Michelle had a hand on Marci's other ankle to help keep it stable on the counter's edge.
Just an hour before, Michelle had introduced herself to Marci at the bar, which was just on the other side of the bathroom door. Marci had broken into new personal territory by doing an extended body shot with Sara, one of the women sitting at Michelle's table. And just minutes ago Sara and Michelle had held Marci up while she came on Sara's hand. Michelle had held her in a kiss while Sara's fingers performed magic on Marci's clit. Barely recovered from that, she was now sitting on the sink ledge with her pants on the floor.
The feeling of Michelle's tongue was better than Marci ever dreamed it could be. With Marci's thong moved to the side, Michelle used her free hand to spread Marci's lips and drove her tongue deep into her. Marci was so wet that juices ran down her ass and started to pool on the counter. Sara used her free hand to rub Marci's clit again.
Both women were concentrating on Marci's pussy and they were driving her wild. Marci was moaning and her eyes kept flickering shut. She knew if she came again like she did the last time she would probably faint. She also knew her friends had caught her the first time, and she was very comfortable with the knowledge that they'd do it again.
Michelle licked Sara's fingers and Marci's clit at the same time, sucking as much wetness off Sara's fingers as she could get. Marci reacted to not having a tongue in her by contracting her abs and raising her crotch up towards Michelle's mouth. Her ass cheeks slid just enough on the wet counter for her pussy and ass to be more exposed to Michelle.
"God you have a great pussy," breathed Michelle. "I could do this all night."
Marci took her hands off the counter and put them on Michelle's head. "Don't stop," she said as she ran her fingers through Michelle's hair.
Michelle took advantage of Marci's movement to flick her tongue on Marci's asshole. That feeling was totally new to Marci and she shivered with delight. She unconsciously raised her hips a little more, exposing her ass as much as she could.
"I'd say she likes that," squealed Sara. "I know I do!"
Taking her queue from Sara, Michelle moved her tongue back to Marci's pussy and started to rub a finger on her ass. The incredible feelings on her clit, her pussy, and her ass were moving Marci close to another orgasm.
"Don't stop. Please don't stop," Marci said as she grabbed Michelle's hair and pulled her tongue deeper.
Sara had been rubbing Marci's clit very quickly but softly. When Michelle had moved her tongue to Marci's ass, Sara wasted no time in scooping the wetness from Marci's pussy, spreading it up onto her clit. It was warm and slick and now she was starting to push a harder on Marci's hard clit.
Michelle knew Marci was close to another orgasm. She buried her tongue as deep as it would go. At the same time she slid her index finger into Marci's ass. Her ass was tight, but Marci was so wet that it entered easily. She moved her tongue around inside Marci's pussy and slowly pumped her finger in and out of Marci's tight ass.
Marci started to come. Through clenched teeth she cried, "Oh my god!" She let go of Michelle's hair braced herself on the counter. Her whole body was in a spasm and her limbs started to tremble. In a low voice she kept repeating, "Oh yes, oh yes, yes."
As with her first orgasm a few minutes before, Michelle and Sara were unrelenting in their attention to Marci as she came. Only this time Michelle was rewarded with a torrent of juice all over her face. It dripped off her chin onto the counter and the floor. She licked and sucked on Marci's pussy, trying to get every drop. Sara was rubbing her clit fast and hard, aided by the abundance of wetness. Michelle kept rhythmically pumping her finger in Marci's ass. She could feel Marci's bunghole clench her finger tight and draw it in deep.
As her spasms started to subside Michelle withdrew her finger and offered it up to Sara. Sara eagerly sucked the offering clean and let up on Marci's clit. Even then Marci was still streaming juice on Michele's lips and tongue.
Less than 15 minutes had passed since the three women had entered the bathroom. Yet Marci felt an eternity had passed by the time she was able to open her eyes again. Michelle was gently licking the remaining juice off her pussy and Sara was looking into Marci's eyes.
"That was so fucking awesome," Sara giggled at Marci. "I have never seen a woman come so much in my life."
"That's fair, I've never come that much before," Marci said with a smile.
Michelle finally raised her head from Marci's pussy and leaned up to her. She kissed Marci lightly on the lips. Marci reached up and grabbed Michelle's head. She pulled Michelle's lips back to hers and kissed her deeply. Their tongues swirled together. She could taste her own juices and loved the feeling of the slickness as she pressed her mouth and cheeks against Michelle's.
Marci broke the kiss and whispered, "Thank you. Thank you both."
"My pleasure," replied Michelle.
Sara followed close behind with, "Mine too!"
Michelle straightened up. "C'mon dear, let's get you cleaned up and back out to the table. I bet they're starting to wonder about us." She headed towards a stall, "I really do need to pee too!"
Marci had never felt so sexy in her life. Michelle had licked almost all the cum off her legs and ass so she really didn't have much to clean up. On a whim she left herself as she was. She pulled off her thong and handed it to Sara. "Happy birthday," she said. "It's the least I could do after the great present you just gave me."
Sara took the gift and put it promptly to her nose. "My birthday isn't over yet my dear." She tucked the strip of damp cloth into her purse. "Now where's my tequila?"
The three ladies did one final check in the mirror and headed back to the table. The night was still young and the inhibitions were nowhere to be found. Marci's legs barely carried her back to the table.
Jaclyn handed Marci a fresh pint. "I take it Sara got you to where you wanted to go."
"Oh yeah, there and back," Marci replied as she took the beer. "Now tell me about this pierced nipple thing you've got going."
Jaclyn pinched her own nipple and chuckled. "Now there's a story I'd love to tell you about. As a matter of fact, this is pretty new. I don't think even Sara's heard this yet."
The promise of a good story immediately caught everyone's attention. Fresh drinks all around and Jaclyn started to tell them the story of her new nipple ring.