A Birthday Itch (MFF Bisexual Threesome Romance): A Swingers Night's Tale! Read online

  I watched mesmerized as the red haired woman toyed and sucked on the blonde’s nipples. There was a tug in my stomach and warmth between my legs as she kissed her way over the slightly rounded tummy and down to the red head’s mons. Oh God. She rose and positioned her body between the Blonde’s legs and bent to place her mouth on her pussy. The camera adjusted to show all three of them, the guy stroking the red head’s back with his hand and gazing at the blonde’s crotch.

  My clit tingled when the frame changed to a close up of the blonde’s pussy, the full swollen lips and darker petals of flesh curling up to the lighter rosy bud. The woman with the red hair edged closer, her tongue extended, eyes mere slits of pleasure. Next it was a three quarter angle side view to reveal that glistening pink tongue lapping at the blonde’s clit like it was some kind candy.

  I looked over my shoulder, even though I was quite sure Jeff was almost unconscious with the drugs in him. My fingers slid inside my robe and I grasped my breast, feeling the fullness and warmth, almost as if I were fondling the Blonde’s boob, on the screen. Her soft moans filled my ears and I pinched the pebbled surface of my nipple, sending a fresh jolt of pleasure between my legs.

  What would it really be like to have to woman’s mouth on my clit, flicking it and lapping the flatness of it against the hot bud of lust? The red haired woman could be Lily and that could be me she’s eating out. Oh fuck…My other hand slipped between my legs, finger parting the folds of my pussy. The Blonde let out a small scream of pleasure and I felt it in my clit.

  Oh yes…I stroked and teased along the firm side of it, prolonging the pleasure, imagining it was her tongue there. It felt so dirty thinking these naughty thoughts. My leg slid to the side, opening myself for more even as the Blonde arched up onto the red head’s tongue.

  My fingers dipped into my opening, became slick and slippery sliding faster over my clit. This was so hot. The camera panned out and now the man knelt behind the red head and he scooped her ass up off the bed. Oh fuck, look at the thick cock rubbing against the cheeks of her ass. The red head thrust her ass higher and gave it a little wiggle, taunting him. Oh my. That could be Lily doing that to Jeff.

  From what he’d said tonight, he’d love to bury his cock deep inside her.

  I squirmed in the chair, rocking my pussy against my finger in time with the guy fucking the red head. Every time he drove into her, he shoved her mouth harder on the blonde’s pussy. Oh Jesus….It was getting me so fucking hot watching and living the scene.

  The Blonde and the red head were now moaning like they’d never been fucked and eaten out like this before. It could be like that for me. The scene changed and now the Blonde was licking the red haired woman’s pussy while the guy hammered his thick shaft into her cunt. Could I do that with Lily?

  She was sure sexy enough…I gazed at the blonde’s tongue and extended my own, flicking it from side to side. That would be it, licking her into throes of lust while Jeff fucked her ass off. My fingers whirred on my clit and my eyes drifted shut as the first wave of lust flooded through me. Oh Jesus, it was nice. I was there, on the screen. It was Lily and Jeff and I doing this. So erotic and sinful. Oh God…

  I arched forward and my hand left my clit. It was too intense now. But still, as sinfully delightful as it had been, there was a hollow in my core. My cunt squeezed and I knew what was missing.

  My heart thundered in my chest and my breath was still a soft pant as I closed the laptop. Playing with myself, watching the threesome had been hot, but could I actually do this, when it came right down to it?

  The first step would be to talk to Jeff, level with him and see how that went.

  But I couldn’t. Not that I thought I couldn’t talk to him now…but what about the surprise part of his birthday? HE was totally on side so really the issue was mine. Lily was TOTALLY into this…Maybe I needed to talk to her.

  Chapter 3

  Jeff never mentioned anything about the threesome the next day. Whether he was embarrassed or couldn’t remember, it was hard to tell. There was no way I was going to bring it up.

  I’d let a few days go by to be sure about this. His mouth was still a little swollen and sore but he’d gone back to work this morning. The same with me. Everything was back to normal… but it wasn’t. Sitting at my desk I couldn’t get my mind off it. There was still this threesome thing to talk about with Lily.

  I went into one of the meeting rooms at work to make the call. Even though it was just setting a lunch date, I didn’t want ANYONE to hear our conversation. The phone rang a few times before she answered.

  “Hi Lily. How are you?” My hands gripped the phone so hard, my arm trembled.

  “Hey! Grace. How’s it going?” She sounded surprised. Did she know why I was calling?

  “I was wondering if you’re free for lunch. I’ve been thinking and I need to talk to you.” My heart pounded and my neck muscles clenched into a fist.

  “What’s up? Nothing’s wrong I hope.” The words came out staccato and I could picture her leaning into the desk, her eyebrows pulled together.

  “No. Nothing’s wrong. It’s about Jeff’s birthday. Remember when—“

  “Oh. Yeah, I remember. Sure. Let’s have lunch. I can’t talk and I suspect neither can you. McCarthy’s at noon. How’s that?”

  I breathed a sigh of relief and slumped over the boardroom table. “Sounds great. See you then. Bye.”

  I held the phone to my chest and my head fell back, gazing at nothing. That went okay. There was no doubt that she knew what I was referring to.

  ***

  I arrived at the busy diner before Lily. My eyes flitted to the door every time someone entered and my stomach rose to my throat. God, this was ridiculous. My best friend for over five years and I’m nervous meeting her for lunch? I didn’t even have to bring it up if I didn’t want to. Except that I wanted to.

  She entered shortly after noon and I watched her stride to the table. A couple of guys sitting at the lunch counter turned and followed her movements as well. She wore a Kelly green coat that she made a show of taking off, and flinging over the back of the wooden chair. In the tight, blue knit dress, I couldn’t help noticing how tiny her waist was, bordered by the curves of her hips and bust. How did she get away with wearing a scoop neck showing a hint of cleavage where she worked? At MY office, I’d be reprimanded.

  “Sorry I’m late.” She eased gracefully into the chair and leaned over the oak surface of the table. “Soooo?”

  My stomach did a quick roll as the butterflies took flight. Boy, she didn’t waste any time with this. “I’ve been thinking.”

  “So you said.” She turned to the raven haired waitress who appeared at our table. “Can we just get the special?”

  The waitress’s head jerked back in surprise but she mumbled a friendly “Sure,” and left.

  Okay. It was ‘do or die’ time. “I’d like to do it, I think. For Jeff. It’s HIS birthday and HIS request and if you’re in, then I’m fine with it.” I sat back and glanced at the bar, trying my best to sound casual.

  “Just fine? And it’s all for him?” She looked at me from the corner of her eyes, her head turned sideways.

  I swallowed and took a deep breath. “Look, maybe I’m not as liberated as you, okay? It took a bit for me to warm up to the idea. I’m shy. Sue me.” Again, I avoided meeting her eyes.

  She lifted her hand, gesturing for the waitress to come over. When she arrived, Lily smiled and said, “Can you get two glasses of red wine for us? Sorry, I should have asked earlier.” When the woman left, she sat back and smiled.

  “Grace. I’m all in with this. It’s something I’ve wanted to try, even when I was married to the asshole. But I need more from you. Do you really want to do this, or are you taking one for the team? I mean, our friendship may be affected otherwise.”

  The muscles in my chest froze as I looked across the table at her, silent for a few beats. I took a deep breath and blew it out in a short, hard puff. “This is diffi
cult, Lily. The past couple of nights I’ve done some serious soul searching. When Jeff first mentioned it, I was shocked, then hurt but…”

  “But what?” She leaned over the table and placed her hand on mine.

  The waitress appeared with a couple of glasses of wine and Lily once more drew back to allow the woman room on the table for the wine. I picked my glass up and took a long sip.

  “But, if I’m honest…and I think that’s crucial, then the idea of doing this is exciting. For years, I’ve played it safe, done the conventional ‘expected’ things a woman is supposed to do. I thought Jeff was fine with that too. But when he brought this up…Well, it’s obvious he wants more.” She nodded her head in agreement, encouraging me to continue.

  “I know he loves me and he’s never made a pass at you or even flirted. You’ve never been a threat to me. So what it boils down to is not some sort of ‘affair’ or anything, but rather an experience. A walk on the wild side, maybe. I’ve watched movies where this sort of thing happens and I have to admit, I’ve found the idea…” I took a deep breath and smiled. “It’s kind of exciting. Maybe just once, I’d like to see what it’s like.”

  She grinned and looked straight into my eyes. “Kind of stretching the limits. I get that. Maybe you or I will never do this again…maybe we’ll find it isn’t what it’s cracked up to be but we’ll never know unless we try, right?”

  This time it was me who reached across the table and squeezed her hand. “That’s kind of what I was thinking. But…”

  “Again with the buts.” She chortled.

  My eyes opened wider and I nodded. “But, if it doesn’t work out, will we still be friends? That’s a thing that concerns me.”

  “You know what? It worries me too.” She looked towards the bar and then to the waitress who walked towards the table with our lunches. ”This is a good start but we really should get together some evening and talk some more. From what I’ve read, establishing boundaries and limits are pretty important. You can’t take anything for granted. The more honest we are, the less chance of something going really bad.”

  I smiled at the waitress and turned to Lily once more. There was a tug in my stomach and spark of pleasure between my legs when I gazed into her eyes. An evening together? Talking about this? Would it just be talking?

  Chapter 4

  “You’re sure you’re just having dinner and going to the movies? I mean…you never usually bother with make-up and even the clothes you’re wearing, a dress? For a girl’s night out with Lily?” Jeff grabbed my arm and spun me around, into his arms. He nuzzled my neck and whispered in my ear. “Sure it’s just a movie and not some sort of bar hopping, picking up strange men? What are you up to?”

  My eyes were wide peering over his shoulder. Oh God. He knew me too well. He was right about me dressing up. I’d taken as much care as if I was going on a date.

  Part of me wanted to tell him. Keeping secrets was not my strong point…especially one that he’d like as much as his birthday surprise.

  I pushed away, and slipped my arms over his shoulders. “Believe it or not, sometimes I like to doll up a little. I know it’s just Lily.” Oh God, the grin spread on my face and butterflies were dive bombing in my stomach, making me tremble with excitement. If all went well tonight, it’d be a birthday, he’d never forget.

  Oh what the hell, just a hint wouldn’t hurt, would it? “Maybe Lily and I will skip the movie. Who knows what plans and schemes we’ll hatch.”

  His eyes narrowed. “Does this have anything to do with my birthday?” His eyebrows rose and he looked away for a few seconds. He removed my arms and clasped my hands in his. “Grace, we should discuss this.” He looked down for a second. “I…I said something I probably shouldn’t have after the dental work. It was the stupid laughing gas. I kind of hoped you’d have blown it off as the craziness of the drug. I never meant—“

  My heart sunk lower and lower in my gut, as he talked. “Wait. You DID mean it. Don’t give me that song and dance. Not now. Not when I’ve gone through all this.”

  “Gone through what? What do you mean?” His eyebrows drew together and he gave his head a shake, almost doing a double take.

  “Hang on. We need to talk. I’ll text Lily and tell her I’m running late.” I dropped his hand and fumbled in my purse for the cell phone. As I texted the message, I heard him sigh and then utter a soft, “Whoa.”

  “Okay. Let’s talk. You were the one who brought this up, not me. You said you wanted to do a threesome for your birthday and you wanted Lily to be part of it. That was honest. I wasn’t sure about doing it at first but now I’m willing.” I watched his eyes go even wider but his lips softened into a slow smile.

  “You’d do that, for me?” His voice was barely above a whisper. He took my hand and led me into the living room and we sat next to each other on the sofa.

  “Yes. I love you. But it’s more than wanting to give you a great birthday gift. I’ve thought about this and I think…No, I KNOW, I’d like to try it. See what it’s like.” I sunk lower into the cushions and folded my arms across my chest. “Are you having second thoughts now?”

  “Jeeze Grace…I don’t know.” He shook his head from side to side. “It’s something that I never really thought seriously about. Never really thought it could happen. But…” He looked at me, his eyebrows still tight together. “Are you sure about this?”

  I leaned over and placed my hand on his cheek, gazing into his eyes. “The only thing I’m really sure about is how much I love you. This is a stretch for us. I know that. Lily and I have talked about this. She’s always wanted to try it and I’m pretty sure you’re up for it too.”

  He took my hand and placed it in the crotch of his jeans. Oh my. Was he EVER up for it! I smiled and gave him a little squeeze.

  He leaned over and his lips brushed mine as he whispered, “I guess you can tell how hot I find the idea.” His fingers threaded through my hair and he pulled me closer, kissed me hard. His tongue met mine, breath hissing softly through his nostrils. A thrill of lust spread through my pussy and I rubbed his cock with my hand. If not for the excitement of meeting Lily and what might happen later that evening, I would have slipped his zipper down and jumped his bones, right there on the sofa.

  I pulled away, my heart hammering in my chest. “In one respect, I’m sorry I let the cat out of the bag about the surprise.” My head tilted to the side and my hand rose from his crotch. “But in another respect, I’m not. We needed to talk about this before we did anything.”

  Once more my body trembled with excitement and a grin spread on my face. “Besides which, you still don’t know the details. There’ll still be some surprise.”

  He pulled me towards him and his hand cupped my breast, rolling and kneading it in his fingers. “Don’t forget anticipation. Fuck, I’m horny. Hurry home, will ya?”

  My head turned and I licked the fold of his ear, breathing my reply. “Maybe. Lily and I might do a trial run tonight.”

  “Oh jeeze, Grace.” Now it was his hand that drifted to his crotch, readjusting his shaft in the constraining fabric. “You better get out of here before I tear that dress off you.”

  ***

  When Lily answered the door, it was obvious that she’s taken extra care with her appearance as well. The perfume she wore was a light floral scent that filled my nose as I gave her a hug and kiss on the cheek. My pussy pulsed, swollen and wet as the next thought popped into my head. Would this embrace be repeated later, naked, in bed?

  She took my hand and my eyes roamed over her body as she led the way into her living room. Her apartment was small but cozy, warm with candles burning in three different areas. We took a seat in the overstuffed leather sofa and she reached for the bottle of wine, decanting on the coffee table. She smiled and poured two generous glasses. When she handed me mine, a small mischievous smile played on her lips and her fingers lingered over mine.

  “Jeff knows. I had to come clean with him about tonight.” My eyes
wandered down to the neckline of her dress and the swell of her breasts. “You look really nice. That dress is flattering.”

  She picked up her glass and her other hand drifted to my thigh. “So do you. But you look sexy in anything.”

  I felt her words in my pussy and squeezed my legs tighter together. Oh God. In so many ways this evening was looking more and more like a first date. But there was a big difference. If not tonight, then next weekend, we both knew we’d end up in bed.

  “He hasn’t changed his mind or anything, has he?” Still her hand stayed on my thigh, hot and insinuating.

  I took a long sip of wine and felt its delicious burn down my throat. Burning like the spot between my legs. I set the glass down and edged closer to her, tentatively putting my hand on HER thigh. “No. He’s totally up for it. He was so aroused he tried to jump me before I left. He loves the idea!”

  Lily set her glass down and placed her hand on my cheek. My eyes drifted to her lips, a candy apple red, parted and luscious as she leaned into me. A thrill of unadulterated lust shot through my core when our lips met. Her touch was soft as the flutter of a butterfly’s wings and her tongue, so tiny and sweet grazed against mine. My heart pounded in my chest, breath caught in my throat at this first sensual kiss—a woman’s kiss.

  I pressed back, edging closer to her body, on fire for more. My arms went around her neck and I clung to her, devouring her mouth with my tongue. Her hand slithered up from my thigh, over my waist and rested on my breast. Oh God, she squeezed and rolled it and her fingers pulled at my flesh through the fabric.

  Emboldened by her touch, I reached for her breast, slid my fingers inside the cloth to hold it in my palm. I was oh so aware of her firm nipple pressing into my hand. My hand pulled back and my finger tips played with the button-like tip of it. She sighed into my mouth, her lips soft when I scraped my fingernail across the surface, the same way I liked my own nipple touched.