Jennie heard a cry as she passed the guest's bedroom and she knew immediately and instinctively that it was Jane. The bedroom door was only slightly ajar and feeling only a little guilty - after all, it was her house - she peeked through the door. She heard someone moaning in evident pleasure and Jennie knew with a growing certainty that Jane was having sex and, of course, she just had to be with Cathy. Her stomach was in her mouth and she suddenly began to tremble. She realized with a shock that this was indeed a fantasy come true for her,
She heard Cathy say in a way that gave her goose bumps..." Jane, Jane you are so hot, oh yes, yes, do you like this? What about this? Oh god you are so hot and wet...'
Jennie knew she wanted to see them more than anything else in the world. She slowly and quietly pushed the door open. She knew that the long mirror on the bedroom wall would allow her to see into the bathroom if she stood just right, and she already knew from the echoes of their gasps and moans that they were doing it in the bathroom. Jennie had never felt such voyeuristic excitement and she wondered at herself as to why she wanted to see them at it so very, very much. The fact that her two most beautiful female friends were actually fucking each other (in her own bathroom!) gave her a quite extraordinary thrill.
She looked into the mirror thereby seeing the two women in the bathroom. Cathy was totally naked kneeling on the floor, her bath robe (or more correctly, Jennie's spare robe) lying on the floor. Rather to Jennie's disappointment she could hardly see Jane as she was sitting on the side of the bath and yet it was clear that Jane was being pleasured by Cathy. All Jennie could see were Jane's lovely hard legs, those very legs that Jennie had always envied, still wearing her colorless transparent heels. One ankle was lying on Cathy's shoulder closest to Jennie in the mirror and hanging tantalizingly from it was a pair of blue panties. Cathy's hand was caressing up and down Jane's thigh and shapely calf and Jennie could see that Cathy's other hand was in between Jane's thighs and she was masturbating Jane at a rate that was driving her wild, her legs lifting and twisting as Cathy's fingers fucked her hard.
Cathy's athletic body was a beautiful sight in its nakedness and Jennie felt herself losing control as she suddenly realized that she was close to climaxing herself. She leant up against the wall and, undoing her pants, her fingers swiftly entered herself and, rather to her surprise, her fingers were almost immediately wet with her own fluids. Her fingers twisted her clitoris and, as she heard Jane's erotic cries, she began to feel herself loosing control. Then, in the mirror, she saw Jane stand up and Jennie almost died as she saw Jane, her skirt now rucked up around her waist and her T- shirt pushed up over her breasts, turn her back to her in the mirror. Cathy's hands swept up the inside of Jane's incredible toned thighs and over Janie's hot tight bare ass, then Jennie saw Cathy's fingers enter Jane's beautiful pussy and Jennie could see quite clearly the wet labia and redness of Jane's sex with Cathy's fingers playing inside and around it. Jane stiffened and her calves bulged as her whole body seemed to contract every muscle as she started to cum, crying out with a long suffocating moan of extraordinary pleasure. Cathy was now on her knees and her tongue was tasting the inside of Jane's hard thighs, meanwhile her other hand was masturbating her own luscious pussy so that Cathy's muscular body was on the edge of climax too.
Jennie felt an intense pulse of indescribable pleasure pass through her body and she was taken aback when a whole series of orgiastic waves originating from deep within her penetrated her consciousness. She barely had time to see Jane's body tense up still further, her head tilt back, and hear Jane's low gasp of extreme pleasure as Cathy's tongue at last licked over the sweet wet membranes of Jane's lovely pussy bringing her to a shattering climax, before Jennie herself lost momentary consciousness as she pushed herself up against the wall and had the best orgasm she had probably ever had.
Jennie had barely recovered when she heard steps on the stairs. Knowing Tommy was coming up she suddenly felt the need to protect the two women. Not only did she now share their dirty secret she knew the last thing she wanted was for Tommy and Cathy to row over this -- and she knew that Jane would not want this either. She felt protective because she had always felt a very deep friendship for Jane, and seeing the two gorgeous bodies pleasuring themselves had been an erotic privilege for her and she knew also, perversely, that she would now have something over her two friends. She knew that what she had just seen was the most arousing thing she had ever witnessed and that she wanted to see more one day, or at least have the hope of seeing more.
Jennie swept into the bathroom and said to the two women immediately,
"You two, Tommy'll be here in a moment -- I would get straightened out if I were you -- quick -- now!" Jane and Cathy's nakedness made her tremble and this, in addition to the weakness she felt in her knees after her climax, produced a certain light-headedness.
Cathy's hands instinctively went down and covered the soft brown hair at her groin, but there was no disguising her impressive, hard, breasts with their enormous erect nipples. Her muscular body was very alluring in its shapeliness and tanned smoothness, Jennie marveled at her tight physique and Jennie could certainly see what it was that made Jane submit to her sexual attentions. She also noticed that Cathy had no tan lines at all even though she was very well-tanned.
Jane meanwhile pulled down her skirt showing only a flash of wet, well-toned shaved groin before the short skirt covered it. In another second her lovely breasts were hidden by her shirt too.
"Christ" cried Cathy panic in her voice, "give me the robe for Christ's sake". Jennie picked it off the floor and gave it to her, and Cathy flicked it around her shoulders giving Jennie a heart stopping close-up view of her wet minge.
"Jen, what the hell...?" Jane looked equally worried, and she was clearly embarrassed, although her reaction was not tinged with the knowledge that Tommy's reaction could ruin her life -- she had less to lose than Cathy. She knew that Jennie must have seen enough for her to realize what had happened and despite her heart-stopping cum she wished she had resisted Cathy as she feared that now she would be the hate figure between Cathy and Tommy. There was also that Jennie, surely, would consider her a world-beating slut who would fuck anything on two legs, male or female.
"Tommy's here and you had both better look really innocent. Jane, um, your panties are um..." Jennie bent down and swiftly unhooked Jane's blue panties from her left heel and held them rolled up in a ball in her hand as Tommy entered the bedroom.
"Well hello ladies, what is up here? A feminist conspiracy no doubt, ha-ha," All three women were relieved to see that his face looked unclouded by any shocking revelation of lesbian sex between his wife and her new friend coupled with voyeuristic masturbation of the copulating lovers by his host.
Tommy looked a little confused as quite why all the women were in "his" bathroom, but then again he also knew women and their friendships -- what a man would not do was not a guide to what women friends do. He noticed that his wife was naked under her robe and that Jane looked rather disheveled, red faced and he thought very alluringly sweaty, but this meant nothing much to him; after all there was no reason to think anything unusual. He could not help but smile at Jane with particular intensity -- she certainly looked even more sexy than usual he thought. She managed a strange, somewhat forced, smile in return. Perhaps they have been arguing, he thought.
"OK, everyone, I'm turning in. Good night and I'll see you in the morning. "Jane gave all of them a nice smile and both Cathy and Jennie both thought how completely desirable she looked.
Cathy smiled and said meaningfully, "Good night Jane darling, you were great I have really enjoyed today." She stressed the "really". Jane and Jennie both knew exactly what she had enjoyed and Jennie was surprised how brazen Cathy was. Surely she must have known that Jennie had seen them both at it? Then it occurred to her that she may not have seen her as the corridor was dark and the lights in Tommy's and Cathy's bedroom were out.
"OK, Janie, hang on -- see you all tomorrow morning -- sleep well." Jennie gave Cathy a significant look.
Cathy smiled innocently in reply and said, "Thank you Jennie -- you sleep well too."
Jennie turned and caught Jane's shoulder, "Wait up Janie..."
Jane looked around at her friend, a concerned look on her face. "Yes?"
"Follow me. Come on." Jane followed Jennie to her bedroom and once they had both entered, Jennie closed the door.
"I saw you, you know. You and Cathy." She paused. "She was fucking you." Jennie did not volunteer that she had masturbated over them.
Jane looked a combination of shocked and embarrassed, and her mind raced. I guess there can be no lying this time, she thought. O well, never mind, best to come clean I suppose.
"Oh god how embarrassing -- how ever did you see us?" Jane really did wonder
"It was in the mirror: you can see into the bathroom if you stand in the corridor, in the right place."
Jane had told Cathy to shut the door -- still Jennie must have opened the bedroom door more to see us. Damn, she cursed herself.
"Did we look good?" Jane smiled at Jennie as she guessed that Jennie simply must have seen them for some time especially as she only came in to stop them from being discovered by Tommy. "Thanks for warning us about Tommy too."
Jennie felt a wave of sexual excitement when she recalled how good the two of them looked in flagrante delecto, "Yes, very, um, very, good indeed." Jennie now flushed and sat on her bed. She herself was now in confusion. Jane sat next to her, and Jennie could feel the heat from her body. It aroused her.
Jane decided the best thing was simply to be honest now and hope that her friend would forgive her.
"Sorry Jen, I mean I don't want to embarrass you. We had sex in the afternoon by the pool -- we got naked and...did it. You found us then too."
Jennie nodded and said, "I knew you were up to something, I can't believe it."
"I'm sorry about jumping down your throat after you accused me wanting Cathy earlier...I guess I am embarrassed about it. You got me on that one and I lied to you" Jane felt better having confessed.
Jennie pulled a face, "Jesus. You, the most popular girl I have known with the men, are into women? It is pretty unexpected. I hope you can see why I'm surprised?" Jennie could not help feeling an urge to kiss Jane, she looked so hot.
"What's happening to me?" She thought to herself -- she knew she was not into women as a rule, but much to her surprise she realized that she admired Jane's body and look so much that making love to her would be.....she fought the thought, but it was no good ....amazing.
Jane had no idea what Jennie was thinking about, but she remembered Jennie's earlier comment about her being Jennie's first choice if she was going to sleep with a women.
"Jen, I know it is surprising. Don't you think I am just as surprised?" She decided not to enlighten Jennie about all the other women. "Cathy was just so, well hot, and I was so, well, you know, unfulfilled..."
"Yes, I suppose you are not getting any. Well, you weren't. I guess you are now," Jennie said.
"Jen, do you want me to kiss you -- I mean really kiss you -- you know we could try it and see what it was like?" Jane moved closer to Jennie on the bed and she felt wetness inside her again. She did not really want Jennie -- she was not her type, but she almost felt an obligation to make advances to her old friend as she thought that perhaps Jennie was feeling neglected. Perhaps, she thought, a little arrogantly, the least I can do is to offer my body to placate her justified annoyance.
Jennie felt Jane's body up against hers -- Jane's thigh and shoulders were now warming hers as Jane moved up right next to her. Jennie felt a strong twinge of arousal start in her pussy and when she remembered that Jane had no panties on under her thin skirt she became uncomfortably wet. Jane's blue panties were still clenched in her left hand after she had picked them up in the bathroom.
Jane put her hands on Jennie's bare shoulders and looked into her eyes.
"Jennie, I can give you a good time if you want me to,"
Jennie was now speechless -- did she want her or not? She felt Jane twist and she did likewise to look at her friend. Jane's beautiful face was coming closer and her full lips were then making contact with hers, her light brown eyes looking deep into hers, seemingly questioning her.
The kiss was long and slow and Jennie thought she could feel her juices running inside her panties. "Oh god, Jane," was all she could say. Their lips only had touched so far, but then Jane opened her mouth slightly and sucked Jennie's lips into her mouth. Jennie trembled and wondered whether she should give Jane a bit of tongue. Her tongue slid forward and Jane's mouth opened to receive it. Jane responded and Jennie felt her tongue gently touching her teeth and then it was inside her mouth. Jane's tongue felt so different to her boyfriend Carl's. It was gentler and more probing and Jennie was startled by how intensely erotic it was.
Jane sensing Jennie's positive response pulled Jennie very close to her and lifted her right leg over Jennie's left thigh and then pushed her body hard against her friend's. Jennie's left hand fell onto Jane's smooth bare thigh and she felt Jane's breasts pushing up against hers, she could even feel Jane's nipples pressing through her T-shirt. Jennie's hand moved up Jane's hard thigh and Jane sighed in encouragement, as Jane started to undo Jennie's blouse. Jane's kiss was almost overpowering and she could smell Jane's slight scent from the shampoo in her hair and a mix of perspiration and sex.
Jane took Jennie's shoulders and pushed her friend down onto her bed, then she pulled up her skirt giving Jennie a look at her wonderful thighs and a quick glimpse of her slit and then she was sitting astride Jennie, her knees and thighs holding her torso and her wet sex now sitting directly on top of Jennie's groin. Jennie gasped in delight as she felt the sensation of Jane's strong thighs and knees holding her. The intense pressure of Jane's naked slit pressing directly on to her groin though her pants made Jennie squeal, "Janie, oh god, my god, you feel so good."
Jane's lips once again sort out Jennie's mouth and Jane began to undo the buttons of Jennie's top, Jennie in a kind of daze of guilt and arousal put her hands out to touch Jane and her fingers grazed Jane's naked buttocks, and then her hand grasped the round hard ass, her fingers feeling Jane's tight skin. Suddenly she felt wetness on her index finger tip after which she pulled her hand away in surprise. Jane exhaled, excitedly and Jane's thighs grasped her even tighter. Jennie realized that she had fleetingly touched Jane's slit. Jane was clearly very wet and yet Jennie hesitated to touch her friend again just there.
Jane showed no hesitation at all, and she now had got Jennie's tits out of her top. Jennie was not a large chested women and her breasts were small and a little on the flat side, but her nipples were satisfyingly erect as Jane began to suck them alternately.
Jennie was a mass of confusion. She felt so turned on she could hardy speak and yet she kept thinking of her boyfriend Carl. She was being unfaithful and she knew he would be disgusted at the thought of her with a woman.
Jennie wanted to touch Jane's sex again and it was easily within reach. The thought of making the hard body on top of her, her friend, explode in a mighty cum made her so horny she felt faint.
Jane rolled off Jennie and lay beside her still sucking Jennie's nipple.
"Jen, get your pants down for god's sake I want to fuck you," Jane could not get the zipper on Jennie's jeans down, and her fingers had yet to even touch Jennie's pussy. Jennie was trembling with excitement and she struggled with her zipper while Jane lay, one bare leg flung over her.
"Christ, sorry Jane, it's stuck.
Come on, come on." She cried to the recalcitrant clothing. Her fingers were trembling. At last, the zipper moved and Jennie began to pull her jeans down -- Jane saw her demure white panties appear and then a bit of pale thigh.
Jane heard the knock on the door first, just as Jennie said, having finally pulled her jeans down to her knees, "At last!"
"Jen, I hate to disturb you but someone's at the door," Jane was smiling -- there was something comical about the situation. Jane about to fuck her friend and her friend literally with her pants down: even more comical considering the large amount of concealed groping and fucking that had gone on during this weekend.
"Oh no. Who is it?" Jennie shouted the last part to the person beyond the door.
It was Cathy.
Jane wished, a wild hope flashing through her mind that she would come in for a mighty threesome. Jennie thought the similarly, then she heard Cathy say,
"Jennie: Tommy and I, we need a towel each -- can we borrow one? Sorry to disturb you."
Jennie jumped up in horror and rushed to the door. One thing she did not want was Cathy to find her with Jane -- she felt extremely embarrassed, which she knew was ridiculous given that Cathy had been fucking her friend only fifteen minutes ago. Still the knock made her realize that the current situation was just not right for her.
She noticed that Jane had walked over behind the door so that Cathy would not see her when the door opened. Jennie thought how considerate this was under the circumstances. Maybe though she thought it would also avoid any jealousy issues.
Cathy was in her robe and in the dim glow of the corridor her deep tan looked even deeper than usual. No tan lines on her, Jennie remembered.
"Sorry," Cathy said and smiled a slightly awkward smile. Cathy wondered exactly what Jennie had seen in the bathroom, but she was not stupid, she had to assume the worst.
"Jennie -- about earlier," Cathy decided to come clean. "Sorry for, I don't know, not telling you. I know you must have seen me and Jane together."
Jennie left her room and walked down the corridor to the airing cupboard and Cathy moved like a strong cat behind her.
""Together" is as bit of an understatement, Cath." Jennie spoke with her back to Cathy as she extracted two towels from the airing cupboard.
She turned around and was surprised to see Cathy's robe had apparently fallen open. Jane could see Cathy's hard body: the extraordinarily well defined abs, the wide hips and muscular legs with the tuft of dark hair at her groin and her large, full, enhanced, breasts -- Jennie had seen her naked earlier but now she looked even hotter than ever. Her skin seemed to be slightly shiny and the light seemed to pick up every sexy curve and muscle in her body. Jennie knew exactly why Jane had been unable to resist this woman.
"You won't tell Tommy about it will you?" Cathy looked very calm and she twisted flirtatiously, her robe swinging out, giving Jennie a brief view of the side of her tanned hips and her tantalizing ass and stunning legs. It was immediately apparent to Jennie, exactly what was on offer.
"So Cath, are you saying that you want to fuck me? Then, I, as a quid pro quo, won't tell Tommy?" Jennie felt a little insulted although her senses told her to grasp the woman in front of her and never look back. Cathy looked a little sheepish and she wrapped her robe around her and tied the belt. Jennie considered that the thin robe made Cathy almost sexier than when she was naked.
"Well, I suppose, yes, I mean I assume you and Jane have..."
"What, because Jane and I are friends we are dykes? Come on Cathy that is quite a jump. I thought you and I were friends and I don't believe I've got into your panties, so why should Jane and I be screwing each other". Jennie was annoyed now, partly because she almost was on the verge of having full blown sex with Jane, so in a sense Cathy was right.
"Well, I mean Jane, she, she fucked me good," Cathy's lowered her voice when she said "fucked". "I assumed you and she...I'm sorry if it isn't true." Cathy now knew she had said the wrong thing. All she really knew was that Tommy would never understand it even though she was almost certain he would screw Jane if he possibly could get away with it.
Almost on clue they all heard Tommy shout from the bathroom, "Cathy? You alright? What's happening? Darling?"
"Nothing, honey, just coming". She took the two towels and said sheepishly, "Sorry", to Jennie.
"OK, forgiven -- say no more about it, sleep well."
Cathy returned to the bedroom and the door closed behind her. She heard the door to Jane's room close at the same time and she hurried along to the room at the end.
Jane had suddenly felt rather foolish waiting in Jennie's room behind the door. Something like a naughty schoolgirl and she did not like it. Somehow the idea of having sex with Jennie had passed and she felt a little stupid. She liked Jennie as a friend and she heard what Cathy had said to Jennie by the linen cupboard. She realized that both she and Cathy had thought alike -- get Jennie in bed and then somehow they would all be equal. Jennie's somewhat haughty reply also hurt her a little. She had insulted her friend -- perhaps Jennie had been responding to her attentions only in the heat of the moment. The last thing she wanted was someone being condescending to her -- particularly her sexuality -- this was not something she was used to.
She heard Cathy say "Sorry", and she quietly stepped out and walked to her room, closing the door after her. She lay on the bed and suddenly felt very tired.
There was a knock on the door. "Jane? Can I come in?"
"Yes, come in Jennie." Jane suddenly hoped that they would not talk about their abortive, interrupted sexual gropings. The urge had left her and she now just wanted to sleep.
"Jane, sorry about all that, and ... earlier. Cathy offered herself to me -- did you hear? What a cheek."
"Yeah sorry Jen, I did the same: we both have guilty consciences I guess."
"You know what; you and I have known each other much longer than I've known Cathy. In a strange way I am glad we had our, um, encounter, even if it doesn't feel right. I won't hold it against you -- forgive the pun."
"Huh? Oh right, thanks Jen. I do feel rather foolish now. I actually find it hard to believe that I actually -- you know -- did it with Cathy. What came over me? I just am not getting enough I guess."
Jennie sat on the bed and kissed Jane tenderly. She rested her hand on Jane's bare knee for a second. "Well, Cathy would tempt the devil you know, and well, you are, um, you, so don't feel bad. Have a good sleep and I'll see you in the morning."
Jane looked beautiful in the dim light and she kissed Jennie tenderly on the cheek "That's very sweet of you Jennie; sorry I am a bit confused. Sleep well yourself".
After Jennie left, Jane took her clothes off and, wearing her robe, went down the corridor and had a quick, hot, shower. The night was warm and the shower made her feel deliciously tired and seemed to clear her mind. When she came out she heard the cry of a woman and she was sure she heard a "Yes, yes, oh god" from Tommy through the wall. Tommy was clearly enjoying his conjugal rights she thought. Jane wished she could give Cathy's pussy the kind of workout Natasha had given hers with her huge strap-on. Her pussy tingled at the thought.
Back in her room, she then took off her robe and lay on her bed naked pulling the sheet up to her waist. She meant to put on her panties and T-shirt but she fell into a deep sleep before she could.
She started dreaming almost immediately. She dreamt she saw her ex-fiancé's penis and she knew she just had to feel it inside her: deep, deep inside her. It seemed to float around her and as she watched it got very hard and stiff. It grew very fat and long and it began to float in between her legs. Jane felt herself getting very turned on and she wanted it in her even more. Suddenly, the penis divided and became two and both of them started to rub themselves up and down her thighs. She wanted them in her wet, aching sex more than ever and she tried to twist her pussy so they would enter her, but she could not seem to move her body. She looked around and found she was naked and strapped to a large table, held down by leather straps tied around her ankles, abdomen, and shoulders. Every now and then one of the big penises would slide across her slit and she would feel her wetness ooze out, only for it slide down the inside of her thigh leaving a trail of semen and juices on her leg. Jane was soon panting for sex. She tried to call out and beg for penetration but she could not speak.
Suddenly she found herself free and the penis had attached itself to a big strong man-- he seemed to be both Nicky and Tommy simultaneously and suddenly she felt its huge size deep pushing inside her vagina. The large warm tube of manhood was throbbing inside her, generating indescribable feelings of pleasure. She rolled on top of the man and she started to pump up and down, feeling her wetness pouring on to the stiff organ that was investing her. The man's face was contorted with pleasure and as she pumped up and down on she seemed to be able to see the penis sliding in and out of her sex, coated in her wetness and his cum. She felt herself about to climax and her mind suddenly began to realize that she really was about to cum. She struggled to wake and as she did so an enormous wave of pleasure coursed through her and she felt her pussy seemingly torn apart in a mass of wet cum and slippery surfaces, coruscating and combining and making every inch of her pulse and writhe in utter orgasm.
"Oooh, god, oooooooh!" She heard herself cry as she opened her eyes and to her shock and amazement she was looking straight into Jennie's smiling face.
"Wow, Janie, my god you cum good, wow, you are beautiful," Jennie's voice entered her mind and Jane struggled to understand. She had to force her brain to come to its senses as she still felt the climax passing through her trembling sweaty, naked, body.
(to be continued)