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	Cindy hesitated to express her mixed thoughts then said, "I 
don't know if I am ready for this."  
Cindy stood at the entrance to Sally's elegant bedroom, holding a 
glass of port in her hand, looking at Tom and his girl friend, 
Sally.  
	"It sounded like fun when we talked about it down at the Pub 
but I have 	never been with a woman," she said with a light laugh, 
"I've never done 	anything like that."
	Sally let out a gentle laugh then put out her hand, beckoning 
Cindy to come I in to the richly furnished room, "I wouldn't do 
anything you didn't want to 	do,' adding with a light voice, 
"hell, we have been friends and co-workers for three years now."
	The two women worked at Sally's dress shop; Sally as the 
owner, Cindy as the office manager.  Sally was about mid-forties in 
age, 5'6" in height, with a gorgeous full body that she constantly 
worked out to kept in shape.  Sally's hair was auburn, shiny, and 
soft, hanging straight to her shoulders.  Her eyes were a sparkling 
brown and readily showing her keen intelligence.  Cindy was in her 
early thirties, 5"11" in height, willowy in build, with beautiful 
blue eyes and long tawny hair.  Cindy looked like a California 
surfer.  The three friends had been drinking at the local pub since 
quitting time.  Their last conversation at the Pub had been about 
sex and all the variations that have been tried with this lovely 
art.  
	"If good sex is a matter of touching the right buttons then 
three people 	would have a better time then two because you would 
have that many more 	hands, tongues, mouths, fingers to touch 
those spots," said Tom with a big 	grin, "think about it."
Tom was 6'2" in height, 210 pounds in weight, his features strong 
and rugged.  He was about fifty with a devilish sense of humor.  
Women considered him sexy.
	"The idea has appeal because a woman would know how to 
pleasure another woman," added a serious Sally, continuing, "men are 
wonderful at times but their foreplay expertise leaves much to 
wanted."
	"Screw you," laughed Tom, "at least I don't need batteries."
	"Big deal," Sally added with a big smile, laying her elegant 
hand across Tom's big, hard hand.
	"I wouldn't know," Cindy interjected in seriousness, "I have 
never done such a thing."
	The table remained silent for a minute as the three friends 
sipped from their drinks, thinking about the naughtiness of the 
idea.  They each looked at one another then turned away in 
embarrassment of the shocking idea.
	"Come on girls," Tom said in his deep voice, breaking the 
uneasy silence, "it has been a cause for delight and subject of many 
wonderful stories over the centuries."  Tom raised his glass then 
slowly taking a sip of his drink adding, 	"it is hardly a new 
idea."
	"I'm not saying no to the idea but it seems terribly risqu‚," 
added Sally with a sparkle, looking at Cindy.  
Sally had always been drawn to Cindy for her beauty and for her wit. 
 Cindy looked down at the table avoiding Sally's eyes, thinking 
Sally is so successful, so strong and determined.  Cindy thought, I 
don't want Sally to think I am afraid or that I don't like her.
	"I would think we would have to be up front about this and 
make sure that no one is forced to do anything they wouldn't want to 
do. don't you agree, girls?" Tom asked in a matter of fact voice.
	"I agree with you, Tom.  There is no way I want to be hurt 
because we are all friends and shouldn't be pressured to do anything 
we don't want," Sally 	added in support of her boy friend.
	Cindy nodded, adding with a grin, "I would never do this with 
strangers or people I didn't like."
	"Cindy, you have a way of putting things in their right 
perspective," Sally added with a smile and a nod of her head, 
patting Cindy's hand with her 	hand.
	"I am sick of this place.  Let's go down to the house and 
have a night cap," Tom said assuming the agreement.  
	The threesome went down to Tom and Sally's home.  Tom served 
copious amounts of rich sweet port while the girls chatted on the 
living room sofa.  The conversation was light, airy and delightful. 
 The mood was expectant.
	"Let me show you the bedroom, Cindy."  Sally stood and lead 
the way into the master bedroom. 
	Cindy hesitated by the doorway, expressing her concerns, "I 
just feel so 	funny being with you two by myself," Cindy whispered to 
the two.
	"Tom, turn the lights down very low.  This makes it more 
romantic, don't you think, Cindy?" Sally said in a low lusty voice. 
 "Come sit by the side of me."
	Sally sat on the edge of the bed as Tom went around adjusting 
the lighting till the room was bath in a lush, dim, golden light.  
Cindy entered the room at Sally's suggestion, crossing to the bed 
and sitting by Sally.
	"Tom, why don't you entertain us?" suggested Sally turning to 
Cindy and whispering,  "he is such a show off, Cindy."
Tom grinned then slowly pulled off his pull over shirt.  It was 
obvious that Tom worked out hard, his pectorals, his arms were solid 
and strong.  A light touch of brown hair covered his chest.
	"Oh, great.  Just me undressing, is that it?" Laughed Tom 
adding, "how 	about something from you girls?"
The two women laughed, sipping from their crystal glasses.
	"OK, Tom, I'll remove my blouse," giggled Sally with a laugh. 
 
She carefully unbuttoned her pretty blouse exposing her full size 
lacy, brassiere, her firm breasts swelling against the restraint.  
Sally threw the blouse to Tom catching him in the face.  Cindy 
laughed at his antics.
	"OK, me too," said Cindy with a grin, removing her sweater 
over her head then throwing the garment to Tom.  
Her gossamer bra contained two lovely pert breasts with large 
nipples that were already elongating in size, straining against the 
cloth of her bra.
	"Well, ladies.  If you are going to throw your clothes at me 
then I will do the same," Tom said with a wolfish leer.
	Tom unbuttoned his tan slacks, unzipping the fly and slowly 
dropping them to the floor, his eyes on Cindy's eyes.  It was 
obvious that he was becoming aroused for his penis was swelling, 
pushing against his cotton briefs.  He teasingly bent over, 
accentuating his movements for the show, picking his pants up, 
tossing them between the two women.  Both grabbed at the pants 
contacting each other's bodies.  Sally looked into Cindy's eyes then 
lightly touched her face with her fingers, giving her a light, 
gentle kiss.  Cindy did not move or pull away.  The ardent kiss grew 
deeper and stronger, the two slowly laying back on the bed in a 
gentle embrace.
	"Cindy, I have wanted to see you like this forever," groaned 
Sally, "You are so divine."
	Cindy held Sally's head in her hands saying, "Sally, you are 
so smart and beautiful.  I have wanted to be your friend forever."
	Both returned to the passionate kiss.  Tom watched the two in 
awe, the passion rising up in all three.  Sally's hands unhooked 
Cindy's bra, tenderly pulling it off, flicking it to the carpeted 
floor.  Cindy's breasts heaved at the freedom from her constricting, 
frilly bra.  Cindy repeated this action with Sally allowing Sally's 
two swelling breasts to rub against her own.  What a wonderful 
feeling, Cindy thought.  Tom walked to the bed, amazed at the 
sexuality of the woman.  He reached to Cindy's linen skirt, 
meticulously unzipping and pulling free the garment, laying it to 
the side.  With both hands he reached to her panty hose sliding the 
sheer stockings over her hips and down, discarding them to the 
growing pile of clothes.  He reached in earnest to Cindy's little 
filmy panties, Cindy raising up to help him pull them off as the 
moans and sighs started to rise from the fervent kissing of the two 
entwined women.  Cindy never opened her eyes while Tom undressed 
her.  Sally watched every move that Tom made.  Tom stared at the 
golden brown bush of Cindy, touching it delicately with his finger 
tips causing a moan to escape from her mouth.  Tom hurriedly helped 
Sally out of her clothes as the women's erotic kiss continued, both 
women sucking at each others mouth, deeply tonguing each other.  
Sally's pudenda was moist with sexual lubricants.
	Tom lowered his shorts revealing a long, thick, hard penis 
which trembled at the sight of the erotic women.  Sally's adroit 
fingers began to roll Cindy's red, rock hard, elongated nipples 
causing more moans to escape from Cindy's lips.  Sally lowered her 
head to where her fingers were at play, her mouth slavering and 
nursing at Cindy's exquisite nipples.  Cindy lay on her back her 
arms casually deposited over her head as Sally warmed to her job.  
Cindy looked up briefly, seeing Tom, her eyes widening at the sight 
of his aroused penis.  Tom smiled as he got on his knees between 
Cindy's long, slender, legs, placing them over his wide shoulders.  
Tom placed his experienced fingers on each side of Cindy's vulva 
lips then slowly spread her open.  He looked at the glistening 
golden pubic hair then placed his mouth over Cindy's exposed vagina, 
forcing his tongue into the tight slit, his upper lip rubbing 
against her clitoris.  Cindy's body jumped at the intrusion.  Tom 
looked up as he slavered away at Cindy, staring at Sally's opened 
eyes, Cindy's red extended nipple in her sucking mouth.  Cindy was 
now loudly moaning and sighing, never having been pleasured so 
intensely.  Tom winked at Sally then inserted three fingers of his 
left hand into Cindy's wet vagina compelling Cindy to cry out.  Tom 
focused his sucking lips on Cindy's clitoris as he implanted his 
right middle finger into her taut anal opening.  Cindy screamed in 
sexual wonder, bucking on the bed, holding her hands entwined in 
Sally's hair, her mouth open wide, and her eyes staring at the 
ceiling yet seeing nothing.
	Tom slowed down his amorous ministrations, looking at Sally 
who stared at Tom with her excited eyes.  It was obvious that Cindy 
was close to her end.  Tom stood up, his thick penis dancing with 
energy.  Cindy looked up, her beautiful chest heaving with desire.
	"Lets change positions for awhile, Ladies," Tom said in a 
low, deep, lustful voice.  "Sally, lie on the edge of the bed and 
put a pillow under your tush."  He looked at the two breathtaking 
women then added, "Cindy, get on your knees between Sally and put 
her legs over your shoulders.  I will get behind you."
	Sally placed a small hard pillow under her butt, spread her 
raised knees then commenced to rub and touch her self with her long 
elegant fingers.  Sally was dripping wet and softly moaning to her 
efforts.  A deeply aroused Cindy got between Sally's long legs, 
placing them over her shoulders.  Cindy threw her long hair back 
from her face, lowering her mouth as Sally drew open her soaked 
vulva with her fingers exposing herself, fully, to Cindy's wet 
flicking tongue.  
Sally immediately arched up from the pleasure moaning out 
instructions to Cindy, "There, that's the spot, oh there, harder, do 
it harder."
	Tom stood there with his hard penis in his hand, amazed at 
the beauty of the women.  Cindy's derriere and exposed pudenda were 
lovely beyond description, her hanging breasts perfect.  Cindy's 
body was infused with passion, her coloring changing from white to a 
light pinkish glow.  He walked to the large, antique bureau opening 
the bottom drawer, glazing at the array of sexual aids.  He selected 
a long French tickler made of soft latex with hundreds of pliable 
half inch protrusions, slowing fitting the aid to his quivering 
shaft.  He rubbed an expensive emollient over the aid's surface as 
he stared at the two excited women.  He returned to the bed placing 
the emollient jar on the rug, sinking  to his knees behind Cindy's 
splendid buttocks, his enhanced penis inches from Cindy's genitals. 
 He gently spread her wet vulva lips open then leaned forward, 
touching her lightly with the tickler, feeling her shuddered from 
the feel of the many soft rubbery spikes probing into her then he 
pulled back.   Tom took a wad of the rich smooth cream and rubbed 
the extravagant cream over his fingers then painstakingly stroked 
his fingers on Cindy's pudenda, causing moans to escape from her 
lips.  Cindy arched back against his fingers wanting release.  Tom 
touched her lightly with the soft, oiled, latex spiked head, 
tantalizingly rubbing the supple rubber brush over her soaked vulva, 
her vagina then withdrawing.  Her groans grew louder.
"Give it to me, Tom, please," Cindy sighed, "please."
Sally raised her head watching the new action through veiled wanton 
eyes. 
	Tom continued teasing Cindy until she reached back, grabbing 
him, pulling the tickler to her.  Tom waited several moments then 
thrust forwarded impaling fully, Cindy with the slick, giant device.
Cindy's head flew up, a loud groan escaping, "Oh sweet Jesus, 
ohhhhhhhh."
It took all of Tom's concentration to keep from climaxing.  The 
erotic input from the lewd sounds and arousing sights of the naked 
Cindy were almost to much to bear.  Tom froze and stopped moving, 
the tickler buried deep in Cindy.  Cindy didn't move, her head and 
all her long tawny hair hung down between her bowed shoulders, her 
vulva lips clenched around the base of the enhanced penis. 
"Oh," Cindy murmured, dragging the word out in a throaty whisper.  
Repeatedly, Tom impaled her, and each time she said, "ohhhhh."  Her 
lustful voice gathered strength until she wailed, "Do it again, oh, 
do it again."
	Sally stood up and walked away from the bed.  Tom thought 
only of Cindy.  Each time Tom impaled Cindy, she would take time to 
recover not letting him pull out of herself.  Tom had never 
experienced such an erotic moment.  Sally appeared, handing Tom her 
favorite dildo, a giant flexible fake penis with a head shaped like 
a devil.  She positioned her crotch by Tom's ready hand then slid 
under Cindy's breasts.  She reached up and pulled Cindy closer until 
her nipple was at Sally's open mouth.  Sally's rolled one nipple 
with her knowing fingers while suckling heavily on the other bud 
with her mouth.  Tom slowly insert the dildo in Sally knowing the 
end was near.  Sally started to buck against the dildo's intrusion 
forcing it deeper in her vagina, loudly groaning until she wailed in 
release.  Cindy could last only brief minutes more with all the 
pleasuring.  She went orgasmic  collapsing forward on trembling 
Sally's body.  Tom pulled out of Cindy with a loud whooshing noise, 
amazed how fast the end had come.
	"Come on girls, what about me," Tom instructed, "Lets not 
forget me," removing the latex tickler with a snap.
Tom positioned himself on the bed with his feet apart, his butt on 
the edge.  Cindy and Sally got between his strong legs taking turns 
licking and sucking at his rigid penis, showing off as to who could 
get Tom to groan the loudest.  Finally, when Cindy mouth was buried 
deep in Tom's groin, Sally inserted her middle finger in Tom's taut 
anus pushing  hard against his prostate forcing tremendous squirts 
of semen to erupt into Cindy's throat that Cindy calmly swallowed 
with a loud sucking gusto.  The night was over and the question 
answered; three are better than two, just think about it.
 

 
 
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