17 comments/ 206834 views/ 12 favorites A Special Valentine Gift to Share By: rougechapeau Chapter One Cassie I shudder as John's huge hard penis thrusts into my tight hot ass. I'm kneeling on the bed. John is behind me on his knees. With each flicker of Diana's tongue on my clit, I moan. She's on her back; underneath me. I can't move. John's huge strong hands hold my ass tight against his penis. Diana's hands hold my clitoris tight against her mouth. I feel the orgasm building deep inside me; the intensity heightened by my inability to move. The quivering moves from the depths of me through every muscle and nerve in my body. And I still can't move. This pleasure/pain is unlike anything that I've ever experienced. I cry out as Diana unexpectedly shoves a vibrator into my vagina. My body is racked with one of the most powerful orgasm that I've ever had. I wake with a start. My body is drenched in sweat and shaking. It was a dream; but a dream that very soon could become a reality; a special Valentine Gift to share. Slowly, I move from the bed and into the shower. I spend extra time soaping my entire body, washing and rinsing my hair; all with the lightly scented jasmine fragrance that I know John likes. I shave my legs and underarms closely, so that I'm silky smooth. I shave carefully around the small little heart shaped patch of hair that marks my vulva. My hands gently cup my warm wet breasts. I bend over and reach between my legs, letting my fingers linger on the outer lips of my labia. I gently stroke my clitoris, remembering the feel of John's fingers...the feel of his tongue...contemplating the differences in Diana's touch. I have plans for this evening; a special surprise for John; a Valentine Gift to share. I wonder how the evening will unfold. Moving out of the shower, I slowly rub the jasmine moisturizer all over my body, gently feeling the softness of my curves. With each spot I touch, I anticipate the incredible feelings that John's touch always brings. How will adding Diana's touch change those feelings? How will John react? I hope the special surprises I have planned, will intensify our passion for each other. But I'm also wondering if I've done the right thing. I'm more than a little bit scared. I don't want to do anything to damage the relationship that I have with John. I want this special Valentine Gift to deepen our relationship. I sure hope it works out like that. John is without question the most sensitive and satisfying lover that I have ever known. He knows my body intimately. He's brought a new dimension to lovemaking. He has seduced my mind totally and completely and my body is always ready for him. John clearly understands that for me, desire always starts in my mind. The verbal intercourse that we share is as passionate and intense as the sexual intercourse. We share our fantasies completely with each other. We enjoy helping each other to make them come true. We talk about sex almost as frequently as we enjoy sex. Our physical relationship is woven into the fabric of our life together. John pays attention to me and is always ready to try to give me all that I ask for. Innocent comments made in passing become surprises in his embrace. Lovemaking with John is always different. I love the creativity and spontaneity that he brings to our bed. I love all the toys and games; the laughter and the teasing. I love the special videos and photos; the ones we watch of others and the ones we make and watch of ourselves. The connection we share is solid and deep. Tonight will be a new chapter – a threesome – a fantasy that we both desire, that we both want to share with each other. If the intensity of my afternoon dream is any indication, this evening's experiences will bring our already intense passions to new heights. John Standing in the shower, I can't stop thinking about Cassie. I'm really looking forward to our evening together. My dick gets hard just thinking about her. I wonder what she has planned. All she'll say is, "It's a surprise, John." Every time I ask her for more data, she says, "That's all part of the surprise. Just pack an overnight bag. That's all you need to do." Cassie is amazing. The woman is always hot for me. She's always surprising me; always wanting to try new things. She's really sexy. My dick is hot remembering her deep throating it; riding it, taking it in every hole. I'm so ready for tonight. I can't believe she wants sex as much as I do; sometimes I think she wants it even more. What a trip that is. It feels so great to know that she always wants me. She's open and honest; no games, no manipulation. She's always glad to see me, happy to spend time with me and always ready for sex. What an incredible turn-on. She's a gift; coming at a time when my ego needed a boost. She certainly provides that and more. My dick is really hard and throbbing now...clearly responding to thoughts of her even when she's not here. She's incredible. I constantly surf for ideas to bring to our bed. I hope she likes the bag of toys that I've planned as her Valentine Gift – a gift we can both share. Diana I feel John's huge hard penis push deeper into my vagina. My legs are in the air in a deep V. John is on his knees between them. I watch Cassie rise up next to me to kiss John deeply. Then she curls into my side and I moan as she thrusts the softer, more flexible dildo into my ass and firmly grasps a nipple between her teeth. I move my own fingers rapidly back and forth over my swollen clitoris. I arch and rock my hips. The pleasure/pain is incredible. I feel the orgasm building inside me. I shudder and allow myself to give in to the intensity. Every nerve in my body is alive in one of the most powerful orgasms that I've ever had. I'm exhausted and drenched in sweat. That daydream suggests some of the experiences yet to come. Will the reality be as satisfying? I've been busy; lots on my 'to do 'list to help prepare for the special Valentine Gift that Cassie is planning on sharing with her lover, John. Cassie and I are best friends. We grew up together and share much of our lives with each other. Although I'm in a committed lesbian relationship, I consider myself to be genuinely bi-sexual. Cassie knows that. I think she's pretty accepting of it. Cassie and I have always been open in sharing our sexual experiences with each other; from the first awkward kisses to the more refined points of mature lovemaking. We've talked about it all. I know about the incredibly creative and passionate sexual relationship that Cassie and John have. I know that their sexual relationship includes a rich fantasy life. Without being aware of the all the details, I know that they share their fantasies and often help each other to make them come true. It didn't come as a surprise to me, when Cassie first approached me with the idea of a threesome. Cassie told me that a threesome is a fantasy for both of them. She asked me if I would help her surprise John with this Valentine Gift that they both could share. My lover will be out of town over Valentine's Day. It seems like a perfect opportunity. With my lover's support, I have agreed to this special Valentine Gift. But I'm nervous. Cassie is accepting of my bi-sexuality, but I've never met John. Cassie sings his praises; saying he's the most incredible man that she's ever known; totally open and accepting. She's assured me that he really wants this fantasy to come true. She also told me that he trusted her to choose the other woman. But I wonder if I'll respond to him; if he'll respond to me. I hope this works out for Cassie. She's bet a lot on this evening's adventures. Chapter Two Cassie Standing at the door, I'm clearly aware of the uncertainty that I'm feeling. The perfumes and potions that I lovingly applied, the pink satin and black lace lingerie that now clings to the soft curves under my clothes, the dampness already growing between my legs...I'm ready, but nervous. I take a deep breath and ring the bell. Waiting for John to answer, a million thoughts and questions swirl around in my mind. I trust John. I know that I can count on his acceptance and love. I trust Diana. I know that I can depend on the deep friendship that we share. But can I trust John and Diana together? What if they don't even like each other? What if they aren't comfortable with each other? Or...what if they really hit it off and are totally turned on by each other? What if John forgets about me? Truth to tell, that's what really scares me. I hope I've made the right decision. I want this shared Valentine Gift to strengthen the tight bonds of intimacy that I share with both John and Diana. I want to make friends of lovers and lovers of friends. I think that I know them both well enough to know that this will be OK. But I'm still a more than a little bit scared... John opens the door. I smile and step into his open arms. I feel myself beginning to relax in his embrace; finally beginning to feel safe. I look up into his beautiful green eyes, looking for the answers to my unspoken questions. I open my mouth to his for a deep kiss and immediately feel the heat growing in our loins. Our passion for each other is never far from the surface. I have to trust him; trust that this passion comes from the deep connection that we share. I have to trust that whatever happens, we'll come out of this stronger. We both understand that something special is about to happen; something to forever mark this Valentine's Day in our memories. At this moment, only I understand the chances inherent in this step. "John, you feel so good. I've been planning this evening, looking forward to it for such a long time, that I think I'm a little bit scared" John I smile as I open the door for her. My arms open to draw her close. I bend my head for her kiss. It all happens without my even thinking about it. It's so natural with her. I can feel a slight trembling in her body. I wonder if she could be nervous. That's not like her. What does she have planned? But the warmth of Cassie's body against mine and the softness of her lips, cause me to forget all those concerns. I can feel my dick getting hard again. I know she feels it too. "You feel great too, Cassie. Relax. Don't worry. I'm really looking forward to this. I know it's going to be great. Let's get going. We've both already waited too long " "What's this," Cassie asks, spying the red gift bag on the floor. I smile seductively, "My surprise," I say holding the door open for her. Diana As I drive to the hotel suite, my mind is racing over the million details that Cassie and I have discussed; details that will make this Valentine's Day unforgettable. I have the flowers, the music, the champagne, the camera...damm, I forgot the red satin bag of "toys". Do I have time to turn around and go back? No, not without being late. Oh well, my surprise presence will have to be novelty enough for this evening's adventures. I arrive with not a lot of time to prepare. I use the keycard that Cassie gave me earlier to let myself into the dark and quiet room. I work quickly to create the ambiance that is so important to Cassie. When I 'm satisfied that all is complete, except for that missing bag of toys, I jump into the shower. Unfortunately I don't have the luxury of time, so I soap, shave, towel dry, and moisturizer my entire body quickly before slipping into the beautiful lingerie that Cassie has given me. This whole evening, the location and my presence are a surprise for John. Cassie and I have been planning for weeks. A smile comes to my face as I remember our 'practice' session. Cassie wanted to make sure that she would be comfortable with this new aspect of lovemaking. I've always felt Cassie's acceptance of me; but in asking me to participate in this threesome; in sharing her body with me, her lover with me...well the acceptance has grown to a new level. That feels great. I slide my fingers down under my clothes and reach for the soft sweet spot between my legs. I remember Cassie's "first time." I finger myself gently. The images of our lovemaking flash in my mind. Cassie was eager and willing, but tentative and shy. That's very unusual for her. What an honor to be chosen to be the experienced partner. It was a pleasure to initiate this 'virgin'. Cassie is a wonderful student. She always brings herself openly and honestly to our friendship and this was no different. Our 'practice' session had been rich and satisfying. I can't stop thinking about Cassie and wondering about John. I feel my nipples harden and my vagina throb. I think I'm ready, but I'm a little apprehensive. I hope John is all that Cassie says he is. I hope that he accepts me and that we can be comfortable with each other. This evening means so much to Cassie. I want it to go well. Chapter Three Cassie I notice Diana's car parked in the lot as I slide into a spot nearby. I turn off the ignition and move to face John. "We're here, sweetie. Will you help me with our things?" He grabs our bags and follows me to the door of the suite. Before inserting the keycard, which I already have picked up, I turn to John. The hallway is dark and quiet. No one is around. "Sweetheart, you know this is a very special Valentine's Day surprise. Will you let me tie this red satin scarf around your eyes as I lead you into the suite?" I reach up to tie the scarf around his eyes. I kiss him softly and then open the door. I lead him inside. I take in the wonderful atmosphere that Diana has created. What a wonderful friend she is. There are red candles everywhere. A fire is burning in the fireplace. The roses and the champagne bucket are ready on the table. Some of our favorite music is playing in the background. It's perfect for this special Valentine Gift. Diana is just coming out of the bathroom. She looks beautiful in the white satin and black lace bra and matching panties, a black lace garter belt and silky black stockings. I smile at her. She smiles back and gives me the thumbs up signal that everything is ready. "John, you can let go of the bags, but don't take the blindfold off yet, OK?" I slide my coat off, then my dress. I am standing before him clad in matching pink satin and black lace bra and panties with a black lace garter belt and silky black stockings. Only he doesn't know that yet. "John, before I take the blindfold off there is something I need to say to you. You know that I think you are the most incredible man that I have ever met. There is no one whom I trust more; no one I respect more. I treasure the open and honest relationship that we share. I would never do anything consciously to damage it. I chose to be with you. All that I offer to you is offered freely from my desire to share with you all that I am. But right now, I'm more than a little bit scared, wondering if I did the right thing for this surprise Valentine Gift." "Don't worry Cassie. Everything will be fine," he says as he blindly reaches out for me and draws me into his embrace. It feels safe. I trust John. John Cassie's in my arms. I can feel that most of her clothes are off. Finally. She feels wonderful. My dick is already responding. I am so ready. I hear her say, "Happy Valentine's Day, John, " as the blindfold falls to the floor. I quickly take in the scene. She's worked hard to set this up in advance. I look down at Cassie. She is hot in some pink and black lacy stuff and stockings and garters. Wow! She knows how that turns me on. My dick is growing larger by the minute. I can't wait any more. I pull her tight against me, ready to pick up the pace. Just before I totally give in to her, I notice the other woman. She's stepping out of the shadows. Cassie's body is pressed against mine, her tongue is all over my mouth, but I can't take my eyes off this other woman. What's going on? Is she part of the surprise? Diana I heard the door open. I stood silently in the shadows and watched as Cassie and John entered the room. He's really handsome; a big strong man. I felt myself beginning to respond to him; one less thing to worry about. This is going to be a great evening. It's been a long time since I've been with a man. I think I'll enjoy him. What a great opportunity for Cassie to begin to explore the differences between another woman, who is soft and yielding and a man, who is hard and solid. I watched as Cassie undressed. She is stunning. She leaned forward and must have whispered something to John. He responded by pulling her close to him. For the first time, I watched them kiss. I can felt the moistness growing between my legs. John is kissing Cassie, but I feel his eyes on me. I slowly walk out of the shadows. Cassie has claimed John's mouth, but his eyes never leave me as I walk toward them John She's walking toward us. She's dressed like Cassie; except white and black. She gets closer and I realize that she smells like Cassie. She stands right next to Cassie, in front of me. Cassie leans back and opens her arms to the other woman. "John, this is my friend, Diana. She's here tonight to become your friend too. And she will become our lover." Now this Diana woman is leaning into me; her mouth opening to me. I'm totally in shock. My friend? Our lover? What the heck does that mean? My instincts take over and I open my mouth to her. But I can't take my eyes off Cassie. I've never seen her look so beautiful. The smile on her face is filled with love and trust. What an amazing woman I think as I close my eyes and fully respond to Diana's kiss. Diana Feeling my presence, Cassie opened her arms and included me in their embrace. I heard Cassie's voice but had difficulty processing the information. I heard "my friend, Diana...your friend...our lover." Cassie looked at me and silently nodded her permission. I moved forward and met John's lips for the first time with my own. Chapter Four Cassie There's no turning back now, I think as I step back and watch my lover, John kiss my friend, Diana. Deep in the recesses of my mind, I'm still thinking. I hope this was a good choice. But never one to dwell long among regrets, I push those thoughts aside and move fully into the moment. It really does feel natural to be here with John and Diana. I find myself wanting them both. I move forward again to participate actively in their embrace. John moves to kiss me again. There is something slightly different about the taste of his mouth. I realize it must be Diana. I allow myself to respond fully to John's kiss. I feel his hand move down and gently grasp one of the soft cheeks of my bottom through the satin panties. At the same time, Diana's hand is on the other cheek. Her other hand is at the back of my head, her fingers running through my hair. Gently, Diana pulls my face from John's and opens her mouth to me. My legs buckle with this incredible new sensation, but I feel John immediately respond. His arm moves up around my waist to help support me. I am breathless. I step back, clearly shaken by this first encounter and walk toward the champagne. I take the bottle out of the bucket and hold it toward John. "Will you do the honors, John?" "Of course," he says as both he and Diana both walk toward me. I watch in silent admiration as this wonderful man reaches for the bottle and begins the ritual of uncorking the champagne. Diana comes around to stand beside me. John successfully uncorks the bottle and pours the champagne. We hold our glasses high. "John, you are my lover. Diana, you are my friend," I say softly. "It feels so good to have you both here together. When the evening is over, we will all be both lovers and friends." John looks at Diana and says, "To new friends and new lovers." Then he turns to me and says, "To forever friends and forever lovers." A Special Valentine Gift to Share John's arm circles my waist and draws me close to him again. I feel Diana watching as he turns to look at me. Time stops. We look at each other. In this moment I sense that we both know that our relationship is poised on the threshold of yet another level. We will never be able to go back. Each of us and also the relationship that we share, will forever be changed by this experience. We smile softly at each other. "Cassie, now I understand," John says. "You really can relax now. Everything will be fine. I know you trust me. I won't let you down. You won't be disappointed." The complete trust and deep, deep sense of caring between us is palatable. I finally allow myself to totally relax into his arms. After a moment I ask, "Now, John, don't you want to get more comfortable?" Diana has already picked up on this next step. She's beginning to unbutton his shirt. I reach forward, unhook his belt and unzip his pants. I reach in to gently slide them down and feel something different. John is definitely a white briefs kind of guy, but what I'm feeling is clearly not cotton. I lean back and watch his pants fall to the floor. Just at that moment Diana eases his shirt off. He stands before us in beautiful flame red silk boxer shorts. "Wow!" Diana says. "Oh John, what a wonderful surprise," I say. "Well killer, you're not the only one who has a few surprises in store for the evening." John I step out of my shoes. I reach down to take off my socks. My dick is straining against the red silk shorts; ready for anything. Other than the huge bulge in my shorts of course, my reaction is, wow, Cassie sure has outdone herself this time; followed immediately by, what did I do to deserve this? My fantasy come true; two beautiful desirable women in the same room, ready for each other and for me. What's next? The anticipation is killing me. I look at the two women before me. Neither is young, nor particularly shapely in the Madison Avenue sense of the word. But each is soft and curvy; with sweetly scented hair and beautiful creamy skin. Each stands before me proud and confident in her own body; sensuously dressed in push up bras, garters and stockings. Each smiles seductively at me. I hope that means what I think it means. I'm ready. What an incredible Valentine Gift. I can't wait to see where Cassie will take this next. I place my glass down and refill theirs. Better the champagne in them, I think, than in me. Cassie takes one hand; Diana the other. I notice the rose petals on the floor. What the heck is that? There seems to be a trail of pink and white and red petals leading around a corner. The women lead me in that direction. The bedroom....finally. There in front of us is a huge heart shaped bed covered in red satin sheets. There are candles everywhere and lots and lots of mirrors, even above the bed. "We have something to show you, John," says Cassie as she slips off my red boxer shorts. "Make yourself comfortable on the bed. My penis springs to attention, finally released. I'm ready for anything and everything that is yet to come. They join me on the bed, kneeling face-to-face right in front of me. Cassie reaches for Diana. The lacy bras come off as their hands gently explore the other's breasts. Diana bends to take the fullness of Cassie's nipple in her mouth. I watch as she sucks gently, occasionally taking it between her teeth. Diana Cassie and I had decided to begin the evening with each other, inviting John to watch. Cassie hoped that John might learn a few subtle techniques tonight. Her first experience with me had been intense. She realized that as another woman, I understood clearly what she asked for. I learned that Cassie likes to start off slow, but wants the pressure and pace to escalate very quickly. Cassie loves the back and forth of soft, gentle sex and then hard, driving sex. She told me that she thought John understood that. She said that she was multi-orgasmic with John, to a level unmatched with other men. She thought it was because he moved so smoothly back and forth between soft and gentle and hard and driving. But she didn't think he understood just how hard and driving she wanted it; especially with his mouth on her breasts and in her pussy. He thrust into her with his penis incredibly hard. She wanted him to learn she liked it a little hard with his mouth too. Most men don't realize that many women, including Cassie, like just the slightest bit of a 'hard edge' to sex. They were way too timid; probably too conditioned to be afraid of hurting a woman and/or heaven forbid, being accused of being 'insensitive.' But Cassie's body is strong and sturdy at the same time it is soft and yielding. She can take a lot more pressure than John seemed to be aware of. I intensify the touch of my mouth on Cassie's breasts; my fingers are in her vagina. The other hand roams freely over the soft curves of her body. My mouth continues to suck and bite on her nipples. Cassie's hands are cupping my bottom, firmly massaging each cheek. Taking my mouth from Cassie's nipple, I open my mouth to her kiss. Just before kissing her, I place my wet fingers in her mouth. "Do you like the way you taste, Cassie," I ask. Our mouths explore each other. Our hands reach down and gently ease off the silk and lace panties that we each wear. Moments later we find ourselves lying close together on the bed, mouth to pussy, pussy to mouth. Even if we had not 'practiced' before tonight, I knew that I'd have a sense of what Cassie would like. We've been talking for years. I'd been paying attention. And a woman knows another woman's body in a way that a man never can. I begin very slowly, my tongue barely flicking on Cassie's clitoris. There is no hurry and I have learned that Cassie likes to start off slowly. Many men approach the beginning of oral sex on a woman in the same way that they like it preformed on them. Slowly and gently enough to have the shaft covered well with saliva, and then rapidly up and down with either mouth and/or hands. I know that Cassie wants slower and gentler, longer than any man would even consider possible. As my tongue flicks across Cassie's labia, I gently begin to draw the now swelling clit into my mouth. At first I suck softly. Over time the pressure increases. The flick of my tongue goes faster, my sucking and even the feel of my teeth increase in intensity. I feel Cassie's hips begin to rock slowly. I feel the quivering of the inner and outer lips of her labia. Her clit is hard. I can feel her first orgasm building. I can hear Cassie's heavy breathing. Her tongue has stilled, as she experiences her first orgasm of the evening. Cassie told me that John frequently teases her about being unable to 'give and receive' simultaneously. She admitted to having trouble concentrating on the giving of pleasure when she was also receiving pleasure. And the better the pleasure, the more trouble Cassie has. I know that Cassie wants to please me. Now that she has had her first orgasm she begins to focus on me. Cassie continues to suck my labia. Her tongue dances hard and fast over my swollen clit. I ease up on her; giving her space to concentrate on me. I can feel the first orgasm building. "Faster now Cassie; faster and harder. I want to really feel your mouth, your tongue, your teeth. I'm coming now Cassie, don't stop." John I watch them closely. Their limbs are entwined in a classic 69 position. Cassie lying on her back; Diana above her on her knees. They tenderly tease and tempt each other. I'm amazed. I've always wanted to watch two women go down on each other. This is so hot. I know that their amazing sensitivity to themselves and to each other really raises the bar. I wonder if I can be as good as they are. I pay attention. I want to learn more, especially tips and techniques that will provide more pleasure for Cassie. Diana seems to be a whole lot harder with her mouth on Cassie than I usually am. I wonder if that means she likes that? I can't wait to try. My hands explore their bodies. Cassie looks at me and smiles. "That feels great, John. Don't stop." My hands move gently over their breasts. Diana has a classic hourglass figure, much like Cassie's. Her breasts are large; maybe even larger than Cassie's. "Do you want some of this John," Cassie asks. "Oh ya. I thought you'd never ask," I say, aware of the throbbing in my dick. Cassie lies down on her back and my mouth goes straight for her breasts. I grab a nipple between my teeth. I bit down more firmly than usual, trying to mimic the pressure I sensed Diana had used. My hands move across her body. I grab her firmly. My fingers find her wet pussy. I don't think I've ever been this hot for her. I move my mouth to her pussy and try some of the moves, I saw them use on each other. I can feel Cassie responding beneath me. I think my dick is about to explode. Diana moves behind me. I can feel the heat coming from her body. She reaches in front of me and takes my penis in her hands. My eyes open with a start and I look down at Cassie. "It's OK John," she says quietly. "Diana is here for you too." Permission granted. I take my fingers, wet from Cassie's pussy, turn slightly toward Diana and stick them into her mouth. She smiles at me. "Cassie tastes great," says Diana. My body is on fire; so many incredible new sensations. Slow down, I silently tell myself. It's going to be a long night and we all want this to last.... "John," Cassie says, "Taste Diana." I gently pull away from Cassie and turn to face Diana. She immediately opens her mouth for my kiss. Cassie's hands join Diana's on my dick. This is incredible. My fantasies were never this hot. Chapter Five Cassie Our bodies shift silently on the bed. My tongue is gliding over Diana's wet and swollen vulva. The sensations that she is orchestrating in me are intense, but there is something missing. John. I shift her body just slightly to reach for his hugely erect penis. He opens his eyes for a moment to look at me as I slowly lower my mouth down the entire length of his shaft. I always tell him that his penis is perfect for me. I take the full length and width of him comfortably into my mouth. As the months pass and my trust in him grows, I have learned to take even more in, until the tip of his penis begins to ease down the back of my throat. John loves that. I love John's penis and I love it in my mouth. Diana continues to suck on my vulva; John's mouth is now pleasuring Diana. Our bodies are melting together like newborn puppies suckling at their mother's teats. I know John. I know what he likes and how he likes it. My mouth works from experience born of a deep level of intimacy. With the extra stimulation of his mouth in Diana's pussy and my hands and mouth on his penis, I can feel John is close to orgasm. I'm also not at all surprised when he raises his head from the dampness of Diana's vulva to say, "Stop, Cassie. I don't want to come yet. I have more to share with both of you." John My loins are on fire. I look down at my fully engorged, throbbing penis. I have never felt so powerful, so male. As they shift their bodies around on the bed, I wonder what will come next. My dick needs the feel of a tight hot orifice surrounding it; a pussy, an ass, anything. I want to be surrounded by a woman. I need to push. Cassie is on her back. I move toward her instinctively. I raise her legs in the air and thrust deep into her vagina without even thinking. It is a move born of the intimate knowledge of her body. I begin to push deep inside her; so deep that I can feel the tip of her cervix. We'd experienced that before, but never so quickly with my first penetration. "Cassie you feel great," I murmur. I can feel each orgasm wash over her body. I take her to the edge and she allows the release to flow through her. Over and over, I feel her shudder beneath me. I can feel Diana behind me. She's grasping my ass and cupping my balls in her warm soft hands. She leans into me and brushes her breasts against my back. Cassie is looking straight into my eyes as her fingers play with my nipples. I push harder and deeper into Cassie's welcoming pussy. My balls slap against her bottom. I can feel Diana's hands moving to Cassie again. I kneel above Cassie and watch the full length of my penis thrust in and out of her I catch glimpses of Diana's fingers probing Cassie's ass. I wonder if Cassie shared with Diana how much she enjoys anal penetration. "Diana," I say, "in the other room there is a red gift bag. Can you please bring it here?" Diana moves away from us. She comes back to the bed with the bag. She leans down to kiss Cassie. I hold still, my cock deep inside Cassie. "I have some things for you Cassie." Do you want Diana to show them to you?" "Yes, John," Cassie says. "Diana?" I watch Cassie's face as Diana pulls each new toy out of the big red bag. I know that she loves toys; the more the better; the more unusual the better. The red silk boxers and this bag of toys are my Valentine Gifts for Cassie. Little did I know that we'd be sharing both the toys and each other with another woman tonight. "Oh John, what a great idea," Diana said. "I forgot the red satin bag of toys that Cassie asked me to bring and didn't have time to go back to get them." Cassie's eyes get bigger and bigger with each new toy that appears from the bag. Beads of different size and colors, a penis ring, a vibrating egg and finally a couple of different types of vibrators. "John, what a wonderful Valentine Gift. What shall we try first?" "I've always wondered about a string of beads," Diana offers shyly. "And I've always wanted to try a penis ring, " I say with a chuckle. Cassie laughs with delight. Then she pushes my still huge and erect penis out of her vagina and reaches for the cool black beads. "Diana, you put the penis ring on John, while I show you how these beads work" she says with a smile Diana looks over my still throbbing penis. "I think this ring is too small for you, John," she teases. "We'll need more moisture." She bends over and takes my penis in her mouth. She's a little more tentative than Cassie, but I definitely like the way she feels. I watch as Cassie's mouth moves to Diana's pussy. Her tongue begins to flick and dart against Diana's enlarged clit. Her mouth is producing lots of saliva and soon Diana's pussy is wet and slippery. I watch Cassie reach for the beads, just as Diana's head comes up and she reaches for the penis ring. Diana carefully slips the ring over my huge, hot penis. Cassie gently pushes bead by bead, the entire chain into Diana's hot wet pussy. "Get on your knees Cassie, in front of me. I want to be inside of you." She moves around to kneel on the bed. I am behind her. She shudders as I thrust my huge hard cock into her tight hot ass. Her ass is wildly wet and open. I know how much she likes anal penetration. I never let up; thrusting deep and hard into her tight ass. The penis ring seems to make my dick even harder. It's an incredible sensation. She is so ready for me; wanting me. She moans with each thrust. "Harder John. Deeper. Push your penis deeper inside of me. I want all of you inside me," Cassie cries. Cassie John is behind me on his knees. I can feel his penis in my ass. It is so big. He's pushing so hard. Diana is on her back underneath me. I moan with each flicker of her tongue on my clit. Her teeth gently nibble on the outer and inner lips of my labia as John continues to thrust deeply into my ass. The dual sensations of John's cock in my ass and Diana's mouth on my clit are driving me wild. I can't move. John's huge strong hands hold my ass tight against his penis. Diana's hands held my clitoris tight against her mouth. I can feel the orgasm building deep inside me; the intensity is heightened by my inability to move. The quivering moves from the depths of me, through every muscle and nerve in my body. I cry out. My body is racked with one of the most powerful orgasm that I've ever experienced. And still John continues to thrust against my bottom and Diana continues to tease my clit. Diana; the beads. I open my eyes. Diana's pussy is now right in front of me. I lean forward slightly and see the last bead. I reach toward it, trying to balance on one arm and begin to slowly pull the beads from Diana's pussy. For a moment her mouth stops working its magic on my vagina. Diana I am now clearly focused on the new sensations of the beads slowly being pulled from my tight hot vagina. I moan in delight. From John's position above us both, he watches in amazement as Cassie slowly, and gently pulls each individual bead from my pussy. This is incredible; who knew that removing an object from a woman's vagina could be as stimulating as inserting one. I hope for Cassie's sake that John is paying attention to this. Lots to learn here tonight. Silently, our bodies shift again. I'm on my back now, with John kneeling between my legs. The beads are gone. John hands move over my body as he gazes down at me. I feel John's huge hard penis push deep into my vagina. It's been a long time since I've been with a man. It is a totally different sensation than what another woman provides. Yes, this was what I remember best about making love with a man; the deep, deep penetration; filling every inch of my hot, wet vagina with his throbbing hot penis. And John is exceptional. He doesn't seem timid or afraid to push too hard. Of course not, silly, I chide myself. He's used to Cassie as a partner. Cassie could push and shove and hold her own against the best of them, in bed or out. Well, John sure seems a good match for her. Cassie. I watch her reach up to kiss John deeply. Their tongues dart and dance in each other's mouth. Then she's lying next to me. I moan as Cassie thrusts one of the softer, more flexible dildos into my ass and firmly grasps a nipple between her teeth. My fingers move rapidly back and forth over my swollen clit. My hips arch and rock. The pleasure/pain is unlike anything I've ever experienced. I feel the orgasm building inside me. I shudder and allow myself to give in to the intensity. Every nerve in my body is alive in one of the most powerful orgasms that I've ever experienced. Cassie Still again, silently our bodies shift. John is on his back. I know that his knees must be beginning to ache. John has incredible stamina and can delay his orgasm longer than any man I've ever known. But hey, let's face it, none of us are kids any longer. Our bodies just don't perform at the same level they did when we were twenty. I prefer the quality of lovemaking that comes with a confident, experienced lover to the fumblings, however athletic, of youth. I gaze down at John. His penis is still standing tall and erect. I realize that I'm not finished. I still am filled with desire for him. I straddle his groin and slowly lower myself onto his penis. I love this position; no surprise there. It allows me to exert the most control over the movement of our bodies. I rock back and forth and ride him up and down. I love the slippery feel of his penis against my clit as I lean forward into him and it pops out of my pussy. Quickly, I shift positions. My back is to John's face. I continue to slide back and forth, the full length of his penis rubbing against the outer lips of my labia. When the sensation of my empty throbbing vagina becomes overpowering, I move so as to allow his penis to slip back inside me, filling me to the brim with the strength and power of his maleness. And so it continues. I move over him and don't seem ever be able to get enough of him. I am addicted to the pleasure of our bodies together. The orgasms continue to wash over me. Diana A Special Valentine Gift to Share I watched for a moment as Cassie settleed herself on John's huge penis. I moved to straddle John's face. I felt his hands reach out to pull my pussy to his mouth. He began to lick and suck my clit. I reached out to fondle Cassie's breasts. I could reach her mouth. Cassie and I kissed deeply as my hands continued to work her breasts. John's mouth was buried in my pussy. Cassie was riding John's cock. It was incredible. John's tongue was hot; Cassie mouth was on fire. The orgasms continued to rack my body. I wondered how many more were to come? Then Cassie shifted position and I remembered the camera. Cassie told me she wants some really good photos of her and John together. They tried to take some themselves, but found it was difficult to be both model and photographer. I silently slip away and return with the camera in hand. Cassie spoke eloquently and passionately about wanting to see what John sees when he enters her; from both the front and the rear; her pussy and her ass. I watch them together; lost in the magic of each other. The silent unspoken communication between them is powerful. I hate to intrude upon this moment, but I know the photos are important to my friend. John I become aware of Diana. I notice the camera in her hand and quickly size up the situation. Cassie has told me many times that she wants to see what I see as I enter her. I've tried to take some of those photos for her, but the results were not quite what we had wanted. I hope that Diana can change that. I know it will mean a lot to Cassie. "Cassie," I say gently, "Diana is going to take some photos of us. Why don't you lay down on your back?" She slides off me. Her body has been racked with a series of intense orgasms and I sense her fatigue. She lies down in the center of the big heart shaped bed. I move between her legs. Kneeling there looking down at her, I pause for a moment. We both need to catch our breath. My hand reaches out and traces the frame of her face, gliding gently over the bridge of her nose, her cheekbones and across the outline of her swollen lips. She opens her mouth to me and I stick my finger in. I slowly circle the inside of her mouth. She closes it around my finger and gently begins to suck. My wet fingers trail down the length of her neck and across her collarbone. With each hand I cup the lush fullness of her breasts. I bend close to gently kiss each hard protruding nipple. I love her nipples; large and pink against the whiteness of her skin. My hands continued to follow the contours of her body; running down the soft hourglass curve that her waist and hips create. Her tummy is rounded. Her whole body is soft and smooth. I'm vaguely aware of the quiet click of the shutter as Diana begins to take photos. The sweet spot between Cassie's legs is wet and swollen. I move to kiss and suckle her clit. I push her legs into the air and bend my head into her pussy. Gently and slowly as I had seen Diana do, I begin to flick my tongue over her throbbing clit. She writhes underneath me. The woman can never hold still. I grip her hips firmly and whisper, "Be still for me, Cassie." I feel her body relax in my hands. My mouth and tongue continue. She is sweet and swollen and wet. I love the taste of her. She loves it too. My fingers find their way into her vagina and slowly move in and out rubbing against the G spot inside and the clit on the outside. She begins to move again. My fingers move to her mouth. Immediately she opens her mouth to suck again on them. Now they are covered with the juices of her body. I feel her sucking I need to be inside her again. I need to push again. I'm getting close to needing my release. The women seem spent and satisfied. It's my turn now. I edge my groin even closer to Cassie's bottom; her legs now high in the air. She is red and swollen. I wonder if she is beginning to feel some tenderness, so I gently ease the tip of my cock into her pussy and then pause. She looks up at me. Diana moves closer to take a few shots of my shaft just beginning to enter Cassie. I shove my dick in a little deeper and then hold still again. Diana clicks the shutter a few more times from this view. Finally when I can't wait any longer, I push all the way into her. She cries out. She must see the look of concern on my face. I hear her say softly, "I'm fine John. You feel wonderful. I want you inside me as deep and as far as you can come. I want to feel all the strength and power of you inside of me. I want to feel you come inside of me. Come John. Come to me." Cassie The ancient dance that men and women have shared for centuries begins. John leans back and holds onto my outstretched legs as he pounds into me. His cock in my pussy; over and over he pushes. It is simple; it is basic; it is the best of us coming together in this moment. I feel his testicles slap against my bottom with each thrust. I'm vaguely aware that Diana has moved onto her stomach behind John. For only a moment, my minds flashes onto the photographs that she will be able to capture from this low vantage point, almost directly under our coupling. Bless her. She's continuing to search for the perfect photo of our connection. Then John stops. I feel the last huge swelling of his penis; the moment when I think it can grow no bigger, but it does. He holds himself tight against me and we both feel the spasms begin deep inside his body. We hold perfectly still as the quivering moves outward and finally he spills his seed into the fertile warmth of my body. Time stops. It is an intensely spiritual moment. I feel a connection with all that is love; the love of the men and women who have come before us; of the men and women who will come after us. The power of God is in this moment. We gaze down at each other, but no words are spoken. There are no words for all that this moment holds. But the silent communication between us is as strong and powerful as our coupling. We are totally and completely satisfied. Diana The clicking of the camera in my hands stops. I back away slightly from them and watch in awe For the first time all evening, I feel like an intruder. I quietly move into the other room to allow them this space alone. Chapter Six Diana I drive home in silence, reflecting on the experiences of the past 24 hours. The intensity was overwhelming. I can feel the salty tears begin to slide down my cheeks. The level of connection between Cassie and John is more powerful than anything I've ever witnessed. I don't think they're even aware of it. The current of communication and passion that flows unchecked between them has to be obvious to anyone in the same room with them; anyone that is, except Cassie and John. I wonder how this new experience will change their relationship, for change it in some way it surely will. I hope that it will bring them even closer together like Cassie hopes. My friend is an amazing woman. I think John is a good match for her. I hope it all works out for them. I think this will also change the relationship with Cassie and me. And what about John and me? Lots of dynamics will be affected by the events of the past 24 hours. I feel the deepest sense of love and acceptance from Cassie. And John was marvelous; as open, accepting and loving as Cassie had predicted. I wonder if they will want to do this again. I turn into my driveway and see my lover coming to the door to welcome me. I'm really glad to be home. I think this will change my relationship with this woman, my lover, too. I wonder if they would be open to inviting my partner? So much to think about... I say a silent prayer that this Valentine Gift will bring Cassie and John even closer together. I pray that God will send His blessings down on this union, holding them in His heart for a long, long time. John I loaded Diana's bags in her car and kissed her good-by one last time before sending her on her way. Then I load our things into Cassie's car and walk back to get her. I find her quietly walking around the suite. I wrap my arms gently around her and feel her body shudder. Is she going to cry? The moment is highly charged with intense emotions. I sense how fragile she is. "Darlin' it's time to go," I say gently. "I know," she says. "I just don't want to ever forget this. It's hard to leave." "Cassie, we will always share this memory. No one can take that from us. Nothing will ever change that," I whisper. "Let's look forward to the many more memories that we will make together." Sitting in the driver's seat of her car, I look at her in the passenger seat. She leans back in the seat, her eyes closed, silent tears running down her cheeks. I shift the car into gear and wonder what all this means. Does she have regrets? That isn't like her. It hadn't sounded like it when we left the suite. I need to make sure. I want this experience to be nothing but positive; bringing us even closer together. She went out on a limb here for us. I need to make sure she knows not only that I appreciate it, but also that it has deepen my feelings for her. We drive home in silence. Cassie I felt John's eyes on me. I kept mine tightly shut, but I couldn't stem the flow of tears. I've never felt this full; the feelings and emotions of the past 24 hours are filling my heart. I feel overwhelmed and because I'm so tired, I can't seem to process all that has happened. John seemed pleased and satisfied. But, I also sensed a difference in his eyes when he looked at me. I hope he's not disappointed. This is silly. I just need to talk to him about it. We can always talk about anything. It's an essential part of the deep connection that we share. I am going to stop thinking about it now and wait until later. When we're both well rested, I'll talk with him about our experiences and his reactions to them. That finally resolved in my mind, I allow myself to relax. John has offered to drive home. For that I'm grateful. I drift off to sleep, conscious of the tenderness of my body. Every inch of me has been loved beyond belief by two wonderfully sensitive and giving lovers. The reality had been even better than the fantasy, Chapter Seven John "We're home, sweetheart," I whisper. Cassie opens her eyes and smiles softly at me. I turn off the ignition and get out of the car. I come around to help her out. "Come on. Let's get you in bed. I'll come back for our stuff." I lead her into the dark and quiet house, up the stairs to the bedroom. Tenderly I help her out of her clothes and ease her into bed. "Thank you, John. You're a dear, sweet man, " she murmurs, clearly drifting back to sleep. "I'll be back soon," I say. I unload the car and head back up to the bedroom. As I enter the room I can hear her snoring softly. I quickly undress. Before getting into bed, I raise the blinds. A beautiful full moon shines over the snow-covered golf course. The reflection off the snow and the light of the moon itself, cast a soft glow into the room. I stand and look down at her. She is the most amazing woman I've ever met. I can't quite figure her out. She's always surprising me. She's thoughtful and understanding.. I think she really accepts me; finally a woman who isn't trying to change me or fix me. I know I haven't always made it easy for her. But she's never let me down. She's always there for me. Yet she never loses her strong sense of herself. She clearly doesn't need me in her world. She simply wants me to be part of her life. I'm not sure what to make of all this. I climb in bed beside her and feel her stir. I reach to put my arm under her and instinctively she fits her body to mine, putting her head on my chest. She opens her eyes and looks up at me. I shift slightly to be able to look at her. "Before you go back to sleep," I begin, "I need to tell you something. You are the most incredible woman that I have ever met. You've brought things into my life that I didn't think I'd experience ever again. No one has ever given me a gift like this surprise Valentine Gift that you have given me." Tears filled her eyes again. She reaches out to touch my face. "I love you, John." "I love you, Cassie."