Gabriella and Yasmin

“I think I’ll just watch,” said Yasmin.

Gabriella chuckled. “Getting shy?” she said.

Yasmin lay to one side leaning back on the head of the king-sized bed. She had stripped down to her black lingerie, which contrasted lusciously with her pale skin. She spread her legs, and I could imagine the soft moist folds beneath the frilly black lace. Her face flushed with embarrassment. “I don’t know,” she whispered smiling, absently brushing the black silk triangle covering her vagina with the tips of her fingers.

“Well, I’m not!” said Gabriella, tearing off her clothes, stripping completely naked. Her curly blonde hair danced as she moved, and my eyes caught on the pubic hairs surrounding her vagina like a halo. She pushed me to sitting on the bed, leaning over to kiss my forehead.

Her blue eyes gazed into mine. “I can tell you want to fuck her, don’t you?”

I nodded.

“How are you with anal?” asked Gabriella. Yasmin inhaled sharply. Gabriella laughed.

“Oh, I like it,” I said. “Prostate and all.”

“Well, good,” said Gabriella, shifting right and left, pressing her moist vagina against my cock, still inside my pants. “I’ve got just the thing. A hands-free double dildo. Wanna see?”

I nodded. “And if you get up, I can undress more comfortably,” I said.

Gabriella giggled. “Ok.” We both stood up. She went over to her bag, where she rummaged a bit while I slid off my pants, then eased my underpants over my growing hard-on.

She extracted a thing of beauty from her sack. “See, this end, the kind of ball looking thing, wedges inside my cunny, and then the dick looking thing can go wherever.”

“Indeed,” I said.

She grinned evilly. “Bop, bop,” she said, touching my butt with it. “You like? You think you could take that in your ass?”

I shrugged. “Worth a try,” I said. “Right now?”

She laughed again. “No, I’ll tell you when. . .” She pushed me back on the bed and sat on my lap facing me again, to whisper in my ear. I could feel the rough hairs of her sex rubbing against the shaft of my penis. “I want to fuck your butt while you come inside her,” she whispered.

“What?” yelped Yasmin. “What do you have cooked up?”

“Oh, nothing,” said Gabriella, winking at me, and nodding inquiringly.

I nodded eagerly back.

“I though so,” she laughed. “But let’s start here. Stay where you are.” I was seated on the edge of the bed.

She knelt on the soft carpet and took my tip inside her mouth.

“Oh,” I said. “yes. But we haven’t even kissed yet.”

“You can kiss her. I’m busy.” Her mouth engulfed me, and her finger probed my ball sack gently.

“Wait,” I said. “I mean, that’s quite nice thank you!”

“Mmm—” she said, her tongue probing the hole at the tip of my glans.

“It’s difficult for me to kiss her when I’m facing away. How about you lie on the bed, and I face downwards.”

Gabriella let go of me with a smack, her finger digging towards my anus. “That makes sense,” she said. “You’re so practical. Given that you’ve never had a threesome before.”

“Logic,” I said.

I got up and stood aside so she could lay on the bed. She lovingly slid her brushing grip over my hard cock as she let go of me and laid on her back face up, her legs over the edge, knees bent. I leaned over and kissed her hairy flower, finding the pearl with my tongue.

“Nope, not yet,” said Gabriella. “Up here with you. Come on!” She reached down and pinched my glans with her fingers, pulling it, and me with it, kneeling up on the bed until my hardness was in her face. “That’s better,” she said. “Now come to mama.”

I was so sensitive, with the skin stretched so thin, that as she lightly ran her fingernail along it I trembled. “Wow,” I said. Gently I lowered my tender member into reach of her lips, and she lifted her head eagerly as I descended, and I watched my cock disappear inside her mouth, as she made sounds of pleasure, reaching again to cradle my balls. Now she had on a blue nitrile glove, the fingers of which were covered with lubrication from a bottle lying on the bed. I felt her tongue circling my tip and tasting the drops as her finger sneaked once more towards the crack of my butt.

“Kiss me!” I whispered to Yasmin. “Oh Yasmin, I love you!”

She smirked. “Great thing to say while your cock is inside another girl’s mouth,” she mocked. “Such a romantic.”

“No really,” I said. “Please? Let me kiss you on the lips.”

She rolled her eyes, but slid over towards us on her butt, until the strip of black silk covering her vagina was pressed against Gabriella’s head. There was moist dot at the center of the triangle now, growing slowly.

Gabriella looked up, raising her eyebrows. “Nice,” I think she said, with me still between her lips. I could smell the sweetness of vaginas, not sure which one. The two of them blended together in an intoxicating aroma.

I was face to face with Yasmin. She still wore the black frilly bra and panties. My eyes opposite her eyes, her lashes dark with black liner, her blush sensuous, my nose opposite her nose, our lips opposite. Her disdainful expression softened as I gently lowered my mouth to hers, first brushing my lips against hers, then lightly kissing her cheek.

Her eyes widened approvingly. Perhaps it was Gabriella shoving the top of her head against Yasmin’s sex. Multi-tasking as her finger prodded my asshole.

I kissed Yasmin again, and this time she yielded. Her cute girly black bangs fell across her pale forehead as I tasted the salty sweetness of her tongue, swiping her teeth with my tongue as I lovingly caressed her forehead with my fingers, drawing out her long straight black hair sensuously.

Yasmin thrust her tongue into my mouth as Gabriella’s tongue explored my dirty pee-hole, her finger having found some lubricant, and working its way into my rectum.

“Oh Yasmin,” I said. “I love you.”

Yasmin gave a knowing smile. “Such a romantic.” She lightly kissed me gain, then thrust her tongue between my lips forcefully at the moment Gabriella penetrated my anus with her finger, diving straight for my prostate, deep inside. As I lovingly smacked Yasmin’s lips and caressed her cheeks, I felt myself squeezed between Gabriella’s tongue and her finger.

I bent down to brazenly pull down Yasmin’s loose-fitting bra (her breasts were so small, the bra slid right down) and kissed her left, then her right nipple.