The weekend continues. Part 3

If you don’t know how it starts begin here at part one.
Or continue on from here at part two.

The cab ride home was less eventful than on Friday night but filled with sexuality none the less. Julia, then me, then Simon, piled into the back seat. The cabbie this time didn’t have as much to stare at but certainly enjoyed the sight of Julia and I laughing and nuzzling each other as Simon sat on the sidelines, just watching.

When we got inside we tossed our jackets and had a seat in the living room. “I think we could all use another drink” said Simon as he walked back to the kitchen. I heard the clink of ice and the door to the freezer shut. No whiskey for us tonight, tonight it was gin and tonics.

Julia and I sat on the couch, exchanging kisses and whispers. Her lips glide up and down my neck stopping on occasion to tell me exactly how she plans on touching me. She whispers about her tongue and fingers, what she wants to touch, how she wants to play. “And Simon wont be left out,” she purrs, “but it’s you I’m after tonight.” “And here I thought you were hesitant…”I tell her. “Ah, I’m good at hard to get.” she says with a laugh. Our mouths meet again and I melt into her. Slowly my hands find her waist and begins to pull up at the hem of her shirt. She again unties the top of my dress. I stand as I pull her shirt off, revealing those perfectly round breasts with rock hard nipples. She stands as well, slowly pulling the dress over my head as I carefully pull down her skirt. Our shoes are kicked off as we discard the dresses and skirts. She stands in front of me with nothing but a tiny thong on. Simple, silk, white, and showing the dampness that it is trying to hide. I seem fully dressed compared to her. Bra, and panties seem to be so much more than what she is wearing. Eager to even the playing field she quickly reaches around me and my bra falls to the ground, quickly replaced by her hands, holding them, feeling their weight, then barely kissing each nipple.

Simon had been silent, patiently standing in the door way while we finished. It was just the clink of the ice in his glass that took us back to where we were. Near nude standing in the middle of my living room. Julia reached out her hand and Simon brought us our drinks. Beads of water had formed on the outside, leaving the glasses cold and slippery. Julia licked the outside of the glass, gathering up the drops, chilling her mouth before returning to my nipples, hardening them immediately, then with a gesture offering them to Simon. He was less subtle than Julia, taking and ice cube from his glass and teasing me with it, my nipples were like tiny ice cubes when he took them into his mouth, greedily sucking on before turning to the other. Julia watched with obvious pleasure and guided Simon’s hand to my pussy. The ice was quickly melting, but not before both of them had the opportunity to chill their fingers before slipping them into my pussy. As Simon’s long fingers dove deep inside me, Julia’s teased me on the outside, pushing my panties aside and using my own wetness to glide her fingers around my pussy in circles. My knees started to give and they both guided me to sit on the couch.

“You are the odd man out here Simon, you should get rid of those clothes” Julia said as she rested beside me, her fingers still working my pussy. Following the trend Simon stripped down to his briefs, his cock pushed against the fabric, how it held him inside was a feat I will never understand. I looked up at him and licked my lips, his cock is amazing. Long and smooth and hard, beautiful for so many things. He came toward me slowly, not wanting to disturb Julia who was making me pant and squirm. I released his cock and took it hungrily into my mouth, Julia watched as I sucked then decided to release me a bit and help. She began by kissing my throat, up to my ear, then around to my mouth, taking the side of Simon’s cock between her lips. I release him and use my tongue on Julia’s mouth for a moment instead before we both return to Simon’s cock. One of us suck his balls as the other takes him down their throat. We kiss each other at the same time, sharing this smooth hard treat. I pinch at Julia’s nipples and finger her pussy as we suck. Our mouths are treating Simon, but our hands, they are working on each other, bringing us both to a point where are mouths are greedy because of the tension in our pussies…

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