4 comments/ 48819 views/ 11 favorites What a Wild Day Ch. 01 By: literotica182307 Writer's note: This is my first story submittal for Literotica. It was first submitted to Pro_Ball_Player, a Literotica writer I respect, for his opinions/advice. I thank him for his suggestions in making my piece better for the Literotica readers. For final editing I submitted the piece to Mistress Penelope (as part of Literotica's volunteer editor program). I would like to thank her for her assistance in finalizing the story for submittal. If I receive any comments/ responses from the readers I will read them all. I might not be able to respond to all of them but I will respond to as many as I can. I WILL NOT respond to any negative comments/ responses. I will try to learn and grow from it (if applicable). Finally this is primarily a lesbian tale. Enjoy! Writer's second note: This part is a true story... as I finished typing the interaction between Jenny and Michelle (when they had both just "completed" each other) I looked out the window of my den to see a beautiful rainbow. Isn't that touching? The story begins... It was a Saturday that started like any other. I awoke after a night of drinking, took some Tylenol, had a shower, and then headed downstairs. After making some coffee I sat at the kitchen table to read the morning paper. I didn't realize that I had awoken so late; I was to meet some friends at a local pastry Shoppe for breakfast. So I headed back upstairs, brushed my teeth, did my hair, and got dressed. My name is Lisa. I'm a young woman working in sales at a local distribution company. I'm thin and tall, at about 5'9", with brunette hair and brown eyes. Jenny, slightly younger than I, is 5'7" with blonde hair and blue eyes. She's a secretary for the law firm where Michelle practices law. Michelle is closer to my age and is just shy of being 5'9". She's practically my sister only with blonde hair and green eyes. Susan, my age, owns the bookstore next to this pastry shop which is why we usually end up here; it's our hang-out. At 5'11" she's the tallest of us four and has deep red hair and green eyes. We've been friends since middle school and know everything about one-another (or so I thought). Our conversation over breakfast started out trivial. We talked about the latest celebrity gossip and pondered what was going to happen tomorrow night on "Desperate Housewives." We made our plans for the day, or actually I did. There was a pair of heels that I had my eye on; we were heading out for a much deserved shopping excursion. It had been a while, due to our schedules, since we had a full day to hang out with each other. The conversation stayed light until there was a comfortable pause. I was about to use that as an opportunity to signal the waiter to bring me the bill for breakfast. Susan caught my hand, and suggested that we stay a little longer. Over breakfast she seemed distant and we were about to find out why. Looking at the three of us nervously Susan declared "Ladies, we... we've been friends for a long time now. There's something that I need to share with you. I don't want it to compromise our friendship which is why I've been hesitant about discussing this..." She looked nervous and we all looked puzzled. I spoke up. "Whatever you have to tell us... well, you know you can tell us anything, right?" She nodded her head 'yes,' and took a moment to collect her thoughts and strength. "Lisa, Jenny, Michelle, I'm afraid I'm not who you think I am." She paused, and then continued "I feel like I've been lying to you guys forever and it's killing me that I haven't been honest with you. So, here goes nothing... I'm gay; I'm a lesbian." The rest of us were shocked and yet at the same time it just seemed to make sense. We had a lot of questions for her, like: How long has she known? Does her family know about it? Her mother had to know; she owned the bookstore and sold it to Susan after she graduated from college. They spent a lot of time together as her mother still worked in the store. "Yes, my mom knows" said Susan with a bit of relief. She went on to explain that she came out to her mother a month ago and the two of them had grown closer together as mother-and-daughter because of it. "Things were difficult the first few days after I told her, but I kept telling my mom that I loved her and hoped she would be able to accept what I had just told her. I reminded her that I'm still her little girl and her love and support means so much to me." Susan continued. "I didn't expect her to understand but she really did some of her own soul searching and soon fully accepted me for who I am. We're mother and daughter again and I love her so much." I responded. "Wow, we're all a little stunned at first, but, we're happy for you. So do you have a significant other? How's your love life?" We all started asking her a million questions so when she was finally given a chance to talk, Susan stated that she wasn't seeing anyone at the moment. She was in a serious relationship for many years but her ex moved to Europe due to a major promotion. The break-up was the reason that Susan went on a solo trip to San Francisco a month-or-so ago. She needed some alone time, away from home, to get reacquainted with herself. Most of all, Susan needed closure and to figure out what she wanted in her future. She decided that she would just enjoy being single and see where life took her. A big question we had for her was how she could keep it a secret from us for so long. She hid it well since she always had a boyfriend. Michelle, Jenny and I had never had any clue. Susan explained that her homosexuality was difficult to hide and was part of the reason her Ex went to Europe. She was tired of being excluded from Susan's life in terms of family and friends. Susan then mentioned that her boyfriends were just friends and that they never "did anything." She had actual boyfriends when she was younger and starting to date but knew that the relationships would never work. "So, now I've told you my deepest, 'darkest' secret, what are some of your secrets?" Susan asked. There was a small pause in the conversation and Jenny finally broke the silence. "Well, since you were so brave with your news, I feel that I should be brave as well. I haven't been with another woman sexually, but, I have had deep fantasies about it and even own a small collection of lesbian DVDs." As Michelle's mouth dropped to the table, there were some "Ooh's" and "Ah's" and Susan even giggled a little bit. "What are you laughing at?" Jenny glared at Susan. Susan went on to answer, "Oh I wasn't laughing at you; it was just cute the way you said that. I think it's adorable and honestly I think it's completely natural for women to have fantasies about other women." With that Michelle dropped her secret. "I've more than fantasized about it," Michelle confessed, "I've have been with a woman, too. I don't consider myself to be a lesbian or even 'bi' for that matter, but I have been with women in high school and in college." After everyone calmed down a bit about Jenny's and Michelle's secrets, all eyes were on me. I did have a secret but I didn't want to tell it just yet. I said "I'm not quite comfortable telling my secret right now... Listen, let me pick up the check for breakfast; we've got some shopping to do." The truth was that all of this talk about lesbianism had extended our usual visit to the pastry Shoppe by about an hour. Having had an extra cup of tea and a scone (or two) as well, I was ready to get up and take a stroll along The Boulevard (a favorite outdoor shopping district of ours). I said "After The Boulevard, we'll head back to my place. There's a new recipe that I've been dying to try-out." I was getting grief that I had yet to 'fess' up. "Stop your fussing, I'll tell you my secret when I feel comfortable." With that we left the Shoppe and headed out; our purses at the ready. At The Boulevard I was able to get the heels I had my eye on. Jenny bought a beautiful sundress and Michelle picked out a business suit. She had a trial coming up that she had to look 'sharp' for. Susan enjoyed window shopping; there wasn't anything on her needs list. As we were shopping we chit-chatted like usual, but the conversation gradually came back to the lesbianism topic. I mostly listened as the other girls discussed their thoughts. The day was splendid; we were having a great time with each other. I said, "Listen, why don't we pick up some of Jenny's DVD's as we head to my place for dinner. We've had a long day of shopping and haven't eaten since breakfast. After all this talk about lesbians I want to see what all the fuss is about." Once we were all at my place we headed into the kitchen. I have a small bar area there and took some drink orders. Michelle wanted a cosmopolitan, Jenny wanted a sex-on-the-beach, Susan wanted a glass of white zinfandel and I grabbed a Heineken for myself. We made small talk while I fixed the drinks and then I walked over to the table where Jenny placed her bag of adult 'material.' I announced "Let's see what we have here... a few movies from the 'No Man's Land,' series and some others from the 'When the Boys Are Away the Girls Will Play' series. Hmm, these look interesting, oh and there are some girly mags too. After dinner we might have to watch one of these." The girls helped out with dinner preparations while we had our first round of drinks. At about the time I was ready to call everyone to the table we were ready for round two. Dinner was good; I prepared a roast the night before and just had to put it in the oven. We had potatoes, veggies, a salad and rolls to complete the meal. Dinner conversation actually drifted away from the lesbian topic for a while setting up Susan for a nice comment. "Dinner was great; I'm ready for a movie." The rest of us giggled. Jenny picked up her bag of adult material and led our friends to the living room. I announced "I'm preparing another round of drinks (we were up to round number three now). Does anyone want to change their order, or can I just get you ladies some refills?" Refills were fine; I fixed the drinks and met them in the living room. After handing out the drinks when meeting everyone in the living room I drew the shades and dimmed the lights. Jenny popped one of the movies into the DVD player. My living room is set up with 2 loveseats angled towards the TV. It makes the room seem bigger and allows space for a recliner in the corner next to some bookshelves for a reading nook. I was sitting on one loveseat with Susan and Michelle and Jenny were sitting on the other. We chit-chatted as the "movie" started. As scene one progressed I had to comment that the two women were faking it. Susan giggled and we continued watching. It didn't dawn on me right-away, but the more we watched the first movie the less time we spent chit-chatting. It seemed odd; as the movie continued I became more interested in what was happening on the screen. After the first movie ended, we all excused ourselves to use the toilet. The rounds of drinks were beginning to take effect. I brought everyone another round (round four) of drinks. Michelle asked, a little too excitedly, if we were ready to start another movie. Susan called her on it by making a smart comment "My-oh-my, doesn't someone seem a little too excited?" We all laughed. I responded to Michelle's question with "I suppose." Returning to the living room I once again dimmed the lights. This time I made the room darker than before. As we watched the second movie, I notice that there was almost no conversation. Whether I wanted to admit it to myself or not, watching these movies was getting me horny. I accidentally looked over at my friend Susan and noticed that her hand had disappeared into her pants. Oh my god, she's masturbating. My thoughts screamed inside of my head. Then I quickly averted my eyes back to the screen hoping not to be caught peeping. As the movie continued I stole glances across to Jenny and Michelle. Their hands had disappeared inside of their skirts as well. This was nuts, what was going on here? Was it the drinks, the movies, the fact that we needed to get "some?" Was it a combination of everything? I was getting hornier and decided to slip my hands into my pants as well. Fortunately no one heard me unsnap my jeans. I thought I was being sneaky as I watched the movie. I was rubbing myself through my panties and was trying to steal glances of Susan, Michelle, and Jenny doing the same. As I was glancing over at Susan her eyes locked on mine. I froze; I was caught! She put a finger to her lips as if telling me to keep quiet and just smiled. Then she pointed her finger back to the screen. I was busted, but the secrecy of my glances was safe... at least with Susan. I felt guilty after getting caught and refrained from touching myself for the rest of the movie. I just enjoyed the scenes and longed for some alone time. I was going to need an extended session the next time I pleasured myself. As the second movie ended Susan spoke, "So Lisa, what did you think of the movies?" I didn't know what to say and bought some time by sipping my Heineken. Finally I had to answer. "The movies were nice. They weren't what I expected, but they were nice." Susan continued, "What were you expecting then?" Before answering I noticed that Jenny and Michelle seemed to be hanging on every word I had to say. I continued. "I don't know what I was expecting. I just thought that the movies were nice." The interrogation didn't end. "Define nice" Susan asked. I was getting frustrated and took another sip of my beer. I knew I wasn't being let off the hook. I answered "It looked like the women were enjoying each other's company. That was 'nice.' Their love making seemed soft and in tune with each other's needs. That was 'nice.' They really seemed..." I trailed off. "What's with the interrogation anyways? Why do you have a bunch of questions?" Susan answered, "I had to find out why you were glancing over at us while you were touching yourself. You were supposed to be watching the movie." I turned as red as a tomato. "How dare you?" I started. Susan cut me short and said not to worry. Nobody was judging me and that we were all 'doing it.' I guess she was right. We were all touching ourselves. I had to know... "Since I saw you three touching yourselves, how many of you saw me touching myself?" Susan, Jenny, and Michelle raised their hands. "Well then," I continued, "the movies made me really horny. I thought that was 'nice' as well. I just had to do something about it. I'm sorry if I violated anyone's privacy, but it seems that we're all in the same boat." With that there was a long uncomfortable pause broken, finally, by Michelle's question... "Okay, now what?" Jenny giggled and blurted, "I have half a mind to seduce one of you right now." Susan seized upon the opportunity. "Is that the alcohol talking? And please, be serious." Jenny was now being interrogated and she hemmed and hawed and stuttered as Susan continued with follow-up questions. Susan finally asked her to calmly speak her mind. Jenny did just that and then finally spoke up. "When I mentioned that I wanted to have sex with a woman, it goes much deeper than that. I REALLY want to, and having the collection of lesbian material hasn't helped. I NEED to have a woman and think it should be with a woman I trust. I trust the three of you and issue an open invitation to you now." "I'll go get another round of drinks" I blurted and scurried out of the room. When I returned I was being glared at. "That was rude," Susan scolded. "A friend of yours invited some of her other friends, US, to have lesbian sex with her and you just skip out of the room to dodge the issue." I responded "I'm so sorry Jenny; I wasn't trying to hurt your feelings or dodge the issue. I just wanted to get some fresh drinks." I paused, then continued, "Okay, I lied; I was trying to dodge the issue. It wasn't right but I'm going to have to decline your request. I think we should have a talk about this in a moment. Right now, I'm going to make sure that the guest bedroom is set up. I'll have to get pillows and blankets ready; nobody is driving home tonight." After heading upstairs to set up the guest room I returned to living room and began sipping my beer. I spoke "Jenny, I think I speak for all of us by saying that we're flattered that you trust us with your offer. As I was making the bed upstairs it dawned on me that your invitation took a lot of courage. I love you and have the utmost respect for your honesty and openness." As I spoke with her I closed the distance between us. When I finished speaking I was close enough to her and gave her a big hug. She thanked me for the kind words and Michelle was beginning to tear-up. "What's the matter?" Susan asked her. Then Michelle answered "The openness and honesty today brought us closer together as friends. I hope nobody holds anything against me, but..." She trailed off seemingly to collect her thoughts. In reality Michelle was collecting her strength. She then continued "... Jenny, thank you for your honesty and for the invitation." She gulped as she reached deep for the words. "I... I want to accept your invitation." As she said this she took Jenny's hands in her own and looked her in the eyes. Now it was Jenny's turn to get all teary-eyed. She looked like she was about to melt, and Susan and I were stunned. I'm not sure if it was the beer talking, or if it was me... I said, "Well you two, I just finished setting up the guest bedroom. Susan and I could give you your privacy; the room's all yours if you want it." They both looked at me with gaping jaws as if a dream was coming true. They whispered a private conversation amongst themselves and then turned to Susan and me. Jenny said "we have an invitation for the both of you..." Michelle continued the sentence "... You can watch us if you want." Then Jenny and Michelle said in unison "It'll be just like watching the women on the TV screen, but only watching it in real life... up close and personal" At that they looked at us with baited breath. "Well then," I chimed in, "the guest bed will be too small. I guess we're going to have to take the show into my bedroom. The bed is much bigger. Susan and I could sit on the linen chest at the foot of the bed while we enjoy your show." With that I had a thought "Oh my God Susan, I didn't mean to assume that you wanted to watch." She laughed and told me to shut up. She wanted me to get the bedroom ready, that she DID want to watch, and that she was going to top-off the drinks. What was I getting myself into? First, I had spent most of the day talking about lesbianism with my three best friends. Add to that we had spent a considerable amount of time watching adult lesbian movies with one-another. Also, we had gotten ourselves worked up; we were all extremely horny and had been drinking. That wasn't all. The crème-de-la-crème was that I had made the preparations for two of my best friends to have sex with each other AND I was about to be part of their lesbian audience. Susan and I took our seats on the linen chest. I moved it back from the bed a few feet so that we could sit on it, facing the bed. Michelle took Jenny by the hand and led her to the bed, MY bed. She made the first move. Susan and I just sat back, sipping our drinks, and enjoyed the sight. Michelle drew Jenny into a passionate French kiss that ended up with them lying together on the bed. Their hands roamed over each other while they continued kissing and they began futzing with their clothes. Getting up for a moment, the sundress came off and so did the blouse and the skirt. They started kissing again as if they didn't miss a beat. It was truly a sexy (and beautiful) sight, especially as they began to slip their hands inside of each other's panties. Jenny made a move on Michelle (as if she was trying to sneak the final prize) but Michelle put a stop to that. What a Wild Day Ch. 01 Michelle said, "This is your first time with a woman. Take it slow and enjoy it. You'll want to remember it for a very long time." Jenny took the hint. She sat up and scooted closer to Michelle. They began kissing again but Jenny explored Michelle more with her hands. Jenny began caressing Michelle's bra, then her body, then her legs and finally her panty clad sex. She was getting to know her new lover through a gentle touch. She paused to glance at Michelle and asked her if she could remove her bra. When Michelle giggled and nodded 'yes,' Jenny's eyes lit up. She reached around Michelle's body. They hugged and kissed, and then Jenny undid the hooks in the back. When Jenny brought her arms back around to the other side of Michelle's body the bra came with it exposing Michelle's C cup tits. Jenny began to caress her breasts and soon couldn't help it she leaned in and took a nipple in her mouth. Michelle looked lovely as Jenny suckled on her tits. When Jenny was through they kissed again and then it was Michelle's turn to explore Jenny's body and breasts. "Jenny," Michelle asked in a soft tone. "When it comes to orally pleasing each other I want you to enjoy the sensations, both giving and receiving, simultaneously." It took Jenny a moment to catch on. "Oh you mean we're going to sixty-nine" Jenny said excitedly. "Yes, but right now I want you to remove my panties, I want you to get a close look at my pussy, and then I want you to explore it with your hands." That's exactly what Jenny did, and Michelle almost had an orgasm from Jenny's probing fingers. Soon after that it was Michelle's turn to return the favor. Once they were both naked, they kissed like old lovers and Michelle gasped "It's time." They moved in sync, but in opposite directions. Michelle asked Jenny if she wanted to be on the bottom or the top and Jenny chose to be on the bottom. Jenny got into position and then Michelle teasingly lowered her body above Jenny's. Michelle counted down from three and they were both exploring each other's pussies with their tongues. Jenny was timid at first because it was her first time, but she had done her homework (and plenty of it) by watching all of the lesbian movies that she owned. They both looked like long-time lovers in a short amount of time and were working each other up to a powerful orgasm. Their bodies twitched as they writhed in ecstasy. They were both cumming at the exact same time. When their orgasms subsided, their bodies separated, they had each other's juices all over their mouths and noses. The lovingly giggled at the sight, then had a "final" kiss in which they shared their juices with each other. To say 'bravo' would have been an understatement. I really enjoyed the show. Susan seemed to sense this. She said, "Lisa, my dear friend, would you like to try doing what they just did with me? It's been a while since I've gotten any and the night has sent me over the edge. I need to be loved and to make love. Since Jenny and Michelle have already enjoyed one-another's company I thought that you should be included as well. Would you like to make love with me? I would love to show Jenny and Michelle a thing or two." Jenny and Michelle looked at me, eagerly waiting for me to accept Susan's offer. The look on Susan's face was of sincere desire and anticipation. My head was spinning. The room smelled of sex, but not like after it does when my boyfriends and I had finished. The scent was gentle; it was a mixture of feminine beauty. It smelled like my own sex, but subtly different and I was curious. I was more than curious. "Susan, I can't promise that I can go all-the-way, but I would like to accept your offer and give it a try. I just need to take things slowly." Her eyes lit-up and melted all at once. Jenny and Michelle took our place on the linen chest allowing room for Susan and me to get in bed together. I was 'up to bat' so-to-speak and gazed nervously at Susan. She sensed my feelings and told me "You won't be expected to do anything that you're not comfortable with." I stuttered a response and then Susan said, "I think its better if I kind-of take the lead right now." She was right. She asked me to come over to her side of the bed. She was towards the headboard and I was towards the foot of the bed. She said, "Why don't we just try some innocent kissing to begin; we can see where that takes us next." I moved over to my friend and gazed at her for a moment. For the first time I was seeing her as a sexual woman and not just as 'Susan' the woman I've known and been great friends with for most of my life. I extended my hand slowly to run my fingers up and down her cheek, to feel her smooth skin. I caressed her hair and became comfortable being 'close' to her. A moment later I leaned in for a kiss. At first we were using just our lips, and then I poked my tongue out to taste her mouth. She met my tongue with her own and the kiss became electric. We French kissed passionately for a while. It was my first real kiss with a woman and I wanted it to last. When we broke the kiss, Susan began to kiss my cheek, my neck, and then behind my ear. I was putty in her hands. While lightly tugging my blouse she said, "Why don't I help you with this?" She assisted me as we removed the article of clothing. We kissed again and then she kissed further down my neck and began feeling my tits through my bra. She was feeling my body; her hands were around me in a full embrace as we began to kiss once more. "May I?" she asked while I felt her hands on the clasp of my bra. I said yes and another piece of clothing was removed. Now that I was topless, Susan moved in and began feeling my breasts. Her mouth was on my right breast in a matter of moments. As I felt her breath on my nipple I felt the electricity again; my nipple was hard. She 'made love' to my other breast and I felt wonderful. While she was sucking my tits, I felt her hands on my jeans. They were on my ass, my thighs, at my waist, and then on my crotch. It felt warm and I was excited. She noticed it and said, "You feel good, but would feel even better if these were removed" Her hand went to my button and zipper. I laid back and nodded my permission to have my jeans removed. Once they were gone, Susan laid on top of me. We kissed and felt each other's bodies. After the kiss broke she positioned herself between my legs and began kissing my ankles, calves, and thighs. I watched as she slowly worked her way up my body. She began kissing the fabric of the panties I was still wearing. I could feel the warmth of her breath and the moisture of her tongue through the flimsy material. I spread my legs more and moved my pelvis up so that she could have better access. Picking up on my cue Susan removed my panties and returned her mouth to my pussy. This time there was no obstacle in the way and her mouth and tongue felt so wonderful. She seemed to French kiss my 'other' lips and made me feel like I was in heaven. I never knew cunnilingus could be so nice. I had boyfriends that ate me out before but it was never like this. From there things just got better. While she was still eating me she inserted a finger into my vagina. A moment later she added another finger. With her fingers and mouth working in concert on my pussy I was lost in a haze of lust. She was hitting my G-spot while sucking on my clit and I was done. I clenched up, trembled, and then sank back into the bed as my breathing came back to normal. When I opened my eyes I found that Susan's were gazing down at me. "So, how was it?" she asked while cracking an evil grin "It was amazing" I said and moved up to kiss her. When our kiss broke this time I mentioned to her that "We have one small problem here." She looked at me puzzled and then I continued "You still have all of your clothes on. May I assist you in becoming more comfortable?" She smiled; I started kissing her again while starting to remove her blouse. With the smell of woman sex in the air I was in a state of sexual excitement unlike any other time in my life. I had just had an amazing orgasm given to me by a close female friend and I was hungry for more. Once her blouse and bra were removed I sucked on her breasts and did my best to mimic what she had done to me. She was moaning softly while her eyes were closed; I hoped that this was a good sign... and it was! A short time later I snapped back into the moment, and almost as if watching myself from above, I became aware of all of the subtleties of what I was doing. I was beginning to remove the jeans from my good friend's body. She was gorgeous, her jeans were hot, but they were covering her luscious legs. Just this morning, the idea of doing this would have never come into my head. I removed her jeans slowly and then mimicked her previous actions by kissing her legs from her ankles to the crotch of her panties. I was stunned to realize just how good a pussy could smell. While kissing her panties and licking it as well, I was able to get my first taste of her. I grabbed the gusset of her panty in my teeth and pulled back. Crawling backwards I removed her underwear without using my hands. When they had finally slipped off her body completely I held the panties to my nose, gave it a good whiff. After that I gave it a kiss, and then said "This is my souvenir now." Kissing back up her legs I got within inches of her pussy. I took in the sight as I had never seen one from so close. I took in the smell once more and began running my hands up her legs to her thighs. Getting into a comfortable position I dove in for the first real taste of a woman. I wanted his to be good; I kissed with tongue and lips upon every part of her pussy that I could. Making my tongue into a point I was able to give the entrance to her vagina a good rim-job. She was delicious! Then I remembered her earlier trick and inserted a finger into her vagina. She felt wonderful! While fingering her and eating her, I moved a hand back to finger myself as well. I had found her G-spot and returned my mouth's attention to her clit. I licked and sucked and fingered her for all I was worth and was rewarded with a juicy and tasty orgasm. Pulling my finger out of her I continued to lick her pussy; I wanted to suck up every last drop. Completely forgetting that Jenny and Michelle were on the chest and watching us, I was snapped back into reality as I heard them clapping. I felt like a million bucks. Susan and I kissed each other again; she was licking some of her own juices off my mouth and chin. After relaxing for a while the room calmed down and we were back to our normal chit-chatty selves. "This was the most amazing day of my life." Michelle stated. We all agreed. I said, "I'm thirsty and will be getting my drink refreshed. Does anyone else need anything while I head back to the kitchen?" Everyone else wanted their drinks refreshed as well. After returning to the bedroom we were making small talk. When the conversation came to a comfortable pause I cleared my throat. It was my turn to announce my secret. "Ahem. Ladies, that was fantastic. I will never forget this day forever. I love you all, and cherish your friendship. I trust you and would like to tell you my secret now." All three of them scooted to the end of the bed. I moved closer to them and pulled up a chair from my window desk. Sitting in front of them, at the foot of my bed, I began... "This may sound a bit out there, but I DO have a fantasy. It started with a boyfriend I once had. I'm not going to tell you his name because that's his secret to tell but I will tell you this... once, when we were playing around in the bathroom he mentioned that he always wanted to have a woman pee on him. I thought this was odd at first, but he explained how he thought it was beautiful when a woman peed. It was much more sensual than a guy just 'whipping out' his penis and 'taking a leak.' He always wanted to experience that up-close and personal." I was interrupted when Michelle let out a long "Wooooow." I put my finger to my lips gesturing to her to quiet down. I continued "After peeing on him a few times I always wondered what it would be like to have someone pee on me. He mentioned in passing that he had no interest in peeing on someone so I never raised the question to him. And after having such mind-blowing lesbian sex today I am beginning to agree with him that a woman peeing has got to be more sensual than a guy just 'whipping it out.' I know that this all might seem gross to you, but you all shared your secrets and I wanted to extend the same courtesy to the three of you." The room became quiet, and then there were some follow-up questions. There was more general chit-chat and I was beginning to collect items to provide places and clothes for my friends to sleep over for the night. We were all drunk and I didn't want anyone driving anywhere. "Lisa?" Jenny asked. "Yes Jenny." I replied. Jenny continued, "I wanted to thank you for trusting us with your secret fantasy. You're not gross and your fantasy isn't either... I guess what I'm trying to say is that I would like to volunteer to make your fantasy come true tonight." The room was quiet again. I blushed and felt silly, then ran up to Jenny and hugged her and kissed her. She mentioned that due to all the drinking tonight she was going to have to use the toilet sooner-or-later. I just told her to give me some advanced warning so that we could adjourn to the bathroom. Ten minutes-or-so later she did just that. Michelle and Susan were pretending to give us our privacy but it was easy to tell that they wanted to watch. "You two are invited to watch" I said while glancing over to them. We were all dressed in the nightgowns that I handed out. Walking into the bathroom Jenny removed hers and so did I. I stepped into the bathtub and then laid down in it. I hunched myself up on my elbows and asked Jenny to step into the tub, to face me, and then straddle my chest. "Now," I said, "When you feel the flow coming, just keep it controlled as much as possible. We don't need a fire hose in here and a trickle will be too small." She nodded that she understood. "And then," I continued, "When you get a good controlled stream going, just aim for my tits." We waited in anticipation for a few minutes until the first golden drops escaped her pussy lips. "There you go, just let it out easy," I told her. She followed my directions like a pro. She was peeing on my tits and it felt wonderful. The odor was faint and watching a woman peeing from such a close range was mesmerizing. "You're doing well." I told her. "Just keep it coming, just like that, for as long as you can." I began scooting down further in the tub so that she would be peeing on my neck and then I positioned myself so that she was peeing on my face. It felt wonderful. It was warm and sensual and I was just dying to have a taste. I opened my mouth and let her stream in. It tasted salty, but not pungent like I thought it might. I spit it out, and then filled my mouth again, and then I spit that out as well. As the stream was dying down a bit I was able to fill my mouth a couple more times; only this time I swallowed it. When her stream had ended and the session was done I cracked a loving wet smile and thanked her for fulfilling my deepest fantasy. Looking down at me, Jenny dropped to the floor of the tub to join me; she hugged me, and then kissed me (probably tasting some remnants of her own urine). "That was the most erotic thing I have ever seen." She said after our kiss had broken. Susan and Michelle agreed. They thanked me for sharing that moment with them by allowing them to be an audience. Jenny and I showered and dressed in the nightgowns to get ready for bed. I made the guest bed for Jenny and Michelle to use and kissed them both good night. I then joined Susan, who was already in my bed, and kissed her goodnight as well. It was a wild day with wonderful friends. There would be many fun-filled days for the four of us ahead. To be continued... What a Wild Day Ch. 02 Writer's note: I would like to thank Pro_Ball_Player, a literotica writer, for inspiring me to write my own erotica. I would also like to thank Mistress Penelope and Andrea4328, my editors, for their assistance reviewing my stories for submittal. This is a continuation of a lesbian tale... with more to come/cum. Chapter 2, the story continues... Waking up Sunday morning I was filled with two main sensations. One was that I was hung-over like crazy. Once again I had too much to drink. Aside from the splitting headache and the need to use a toilet my body (and frame of mind) were surprisingly relaxed. The next sensation filled me completely as I turned to get out of bed to notice my good friends, Susan, sleeping in bed with me. She was naked from the night before and I was filled with a sense of guilt the likes of which I had never felt before. So much for the relaxation... I was paralyzed with fear. Had I molested my friends? Had they molested me? Had we gone too far? I think that last question was easy to answer. Last night was no dream; it was real. Dealing with it would take me some time. In last night's drunken giddiness I recalled being hesitant but also accepting of the lesbianism that consumed my three friends and me. In my morning stupor I was horrified that I could lose that much control over myself. How could I look them in the face without feeling the guilt that I felt right now? Those questions would have to wait to be answered. Nature called and I slowly slid out of bed so as not to disturb Susan. Instead of using my bathroom which was adjacent to my bedroom I slipped down the hall, past the guest room (where Jenny and Michelle were sleeping with one-another) and down to the half bathroom on the first floor. Once I was finished using the toilet I washed my hands and face, took some Tylenol and headed to the kitchen to brew a pot of coffee large enough for the four of us. I took my cup, threw some Bailey's in it (hair-of-the-dog I guess) and went out to the patio. The crisp morning air helped clear my head and also helped wake me up. After twenty minutes or so the patio door slid open and Michelle joined me. "Good morning Mrs. Sunshine." She said. "Good morning to you too. The coffee's ready. Cups are in the cupboard above the coffee maker. The cream is in the 'fridge' and the sugar's in the pantry." I responded. "Thanks!" A few moments later she re-joined me on the patio and topped of my cup with some fresh coffee. She cleared her throat a little and then said: "So, last night was a bit crazy, huh?" "I guess you could say that." I responded. "Did you enjoy yourself?" She asked. "Well, to be honest, I'm kinda' hung-over right now. My minds a blur; I'm not sure how to answer." I said. The conversation had gotten cold. It wasn't my intent. I didn't want to offend Michelle I was legitimately torn between how I felt, how I think I should feel, and the fact that I really didn't know how I felt. I had never had a moment in my life where I had a cluster of conflicting thoughts and emotions. I was about to offer this information to Michelle when the patio door slid open for Susan and Jenny to join us. "We hope you don't mind, we helped ourselves to the coffee." Jenny said. "No, go ahead. I made plenty for the four of us. Did anyone want breakfast?" I responded. "I have to admit, I am a bit peckish." Susan said. "Why don't I help you with breakfast?" She continued. She helped me make the scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast the English muffins. As you can imagine, the breakfast conversation took on the tone of Michelle's questions and soon picked up where we paused the discussion. When we got past the awkward recognition of the past night's events Susan was taking charge of the conversation again. "So, how do we all feel about yesterday?" She asked. I decided to lay my cards on the table. I told everyone about how I felt that the drinks contributed to the events. I told them I normally don't watch adult movies and that was the first time I watched girl-on-girl action for an extended length of time. I told them how I felt guilty for taking advantage of them. I told them that I thought it was fun last night and that I felt guilty this morning. I started to cry and told them how conflicted I felt. I hope that they understood and didn't take offense. They all assured me that they didn't take offense and that they understood that I might have to decompress a little bit. Before last night they all had experience or deep interest in lesbianism and in that regard it was mentioned that I was somewhat of an outsider. My crying tapered off. "I'm sorry I get this way." I pleaded. "I just don't want to hurt any of you. You're my best friends." I continued. "Lisa, nobody took advantage of anybody. We're not hurt and you shouldn't be either. We're here for you if you need to talk or cry or whatever." Susan said. "I'm actually glad for the opportunity that last nigh afforded us. At the very least we've become closer friends." Jenny said. "Listen," she continued, "maybe lesbianism isn't your thing. We won't hold that against you. We're all into our own thing. What remains important is that we're all friends and all can confide out deepest darkest secrets with each other." I cried some more and thanked them for their kind words. I told them that I loved them and that I would just need time to sort through my head-space. They all understood, helped me clean-up the house a little bit, and then headed home. After they left I noticed that Jenny had forgotten to bring her porno movies home with her. I would return them to her later in the week. I spent the majority of the next few days by myself coming to terms with seducing and being seduced by my friends. They didn't seem to mind so why was I so upset? I really couldn't figure that out. Maybe I had some ingrained homophobia from my conservative upbringing, but I'm not homophobic. I support gay rights and true equality amongst all men and women. I think the main thing I was upset with was the fact that we were all drunk. How much of what happened that night was the liquor talking (so to speak)? As that thought came into clarity I decided that I would watch one of Jenny's lesbian movies while sober to see what happens. It was sort of a control experiment like we learned in our lab days in chemistry class. However, that thought would have to wait. I had to go to work. It was now Tuesday after all. Getting home from work I headed to the 'fridge' for a beer but remembered my promise to myself. I fixed myself a light dinner (chicken salad) and took a quick shower. It was a rough day at the office and cleaning it off me felt good. I dried off and slipped into a silk robe and then headed downstairs. "Now, with a clear head, let's see what the fuss is about." I discussed out loud to myself. I grabbed a glass of water, set it down on the table next to the sofa, and then headed towards the TV to pop the DVD into the player. Returning to the sofa I sipped the water and began to watch the movie. I made it through the first scene without any issue. Sometime during the second scene my mind wandered back to my bedroom from a few nights ago. Watching the lesbians on the screen and recalling performing some of the same actions started to have an effect on me. I was lost in a haze and returned to "now" somewhere in the fourth scene. My robe was undone and I was caressing my left breast with my right hand. My left hand was between my legs rubbing outer lips. I was totally horny, took two of my fingers of my left hand, dipped them in my glass of water and then slip them into my vagina. I never fingered myself so fully and so wonderfully before. I took turns pulling my fingers out of myself and slipping them into my mouth "to taste." I pinched my nipples, flicked my clit and generally made love to myself while allowing the images on the screen to make love to my eyes. The sounds of girl-on-girl sex made love to my ears. In a 'complete' sense I thoroughly made love to myself. It was a much better experience and was all encompassing. It was as if I had dated myself... to quite a happy ending. I was worn out as the movie ended. In fact I drifted off to sleep for a short nap. When I awoke the DVD was running in an endless loop on the menu screen. I struggled the rest of the day with questions and self doubt. Was a straight, was I bi-curious, was I bi, or was I gay? Prior to last Saturday I had only been with men and had enjoyed it but the joy of heterosexual love couldn't compare with the lesbian love shared amongst close friends. What I did know was that I wanted to try it again. As I went to bed that night I knew with clarity that I was bisexual. I knew that my friends were important to me and that I had to tell them of my 'personal awakening.' I also knew I wanted to make love with them again. Only the next time it happened I was going to be sober. I wanted to enjoy all the sensations with clarity. Waking up the next day I still had these same thoughts on my mind. I got ready for work and started hatching a plan. I took a long lunch break and headed to a local lingerie shop. I knew my friends sizes (since we've often gone shopping together) and got each of them an outfit I wanted to see them in. I got one for myself too. For Susan I had chosen a light green bra and panty set with cute white bows and white lace trimming. The material would stand in gorgeous contract to her red hair and match her green eyes. Her panty is the cutest thing; it's a thong with a built-in skirt hanging down a few inches from the waistband. For Jenny I had chosen Jenny a lavender lace baby-doll with a matching string bikini panty. I thought that it would look great in conjunction with her blonde hair and blue eyes. I thought that Michelle would look adorable in a yellow silk teddy with matching lace trim strategically located along the body. It would compliment her blonde hair too. For myself I would be decked out in a matching black lace bra, bikini panty, and garter belt outfit. With my brunette hair and brown eyes I thought that this would be a great little number. Naturally I got myself a set of dark thigh-high hosiery to connect to the garter belt. Satisfied with my selections I headed to the counter to pay for the items. "You do know that your outfits are at different sizes, don't you?" The clerk inquired as she was ringing up the order. "I do, and most of them aren't for me" I responded with a wink. She blushed a little. "Then can I suggest gift-wrapping them individually? I'd be happy to do it at no extra charge." "That would be a great idea." I responded. It took just a moment to complete the wrapping and the transaction. "I hope that you will come again" she said as I was leaving the store. "If all goes well I will." I told her as I blew her a kiss. She caught the kiss, touched it to her cheek and said, "Have fun. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." We giggled and I left the store. Returning to the office I noticed that all the packages were wrapped for privacy. I took pen to paper and wrote my friends the following: Dear (name), Please consider the following as a sign that I have come to terms with our evening together last Saturday. Enclosed is something that should suit you well. It will serve as your ticket to enter my home this Saturday night. I will have dinner ready at 6:00 with entertainment to follow. Should you accept, you are to show up with your 'invitation' at 6:00 sharp! Don't be late! With love, Lisa p.s. There is no need to RSVP. I enclosed each note in an envelope (sealed with an invisible kiss), attached them to the gifts and called a courier to deliver them to Jenny, Michelle, and Susan. We were all really busy for the remainder of the week and hadn't had much time to talk. The times that we did talk no mention was made of the 'invitations' or Saturday night. As the week was drawing to a close I was on pins and needles. Saturday morning and afternoon were spent getting tings ready. The house was clean. I moved all the mattresses down to the living room so that we would have one large bed to play upon. When it was time for entertainment we would adjourn to living room. On the large screen TV lesbian movies would be playing non-stop. Lights would be provided by the many candles that were lit. There were plenty of pillows, blankets, etc. so that we could all be comfortable. Dinner was about to be ready too. I prepare chicken parm served over a light bed of linguini. I also had salad, dinner rolls, and some mixed vegetables as side dishes. 6:00 was approaching and I dashed upstairs to shower, powder, and get dressed for the evening. Susan, Michelle, and Jenny all took one car and promptly arrived at 5:59. They sat in the car for one minute so as to arrive at 6:00 sharp. The doorbell rang and I opened the door. "Good evening ladies, dinner is ready. Have you brought your invitations?" I asked as I greeted them. They all said yes. "I guess we're on the honors system. The invitations will have to be verified later." I joked. As each woman entered my home I greeted them with a kiss. I took their coats and ushered them to the dining room. "Let me put the coats away and I'll join you in a moment." I said. Arriving in the dining room I brought the last tray of food and began to serve dinner. The ladies drank white wine while I had iced tea. They made fun of me for this but I explained that I wanted to cut down on the drinking. We made small talk over dinner and got caught up with each other's week. "So what 'entertainment' do you have planned for tonight?" Jenny asked. "Oh I don't know something fun I guess..." I answered. No further inquiries were made. After dinner we all used the downstairs bathroom to freshen up (brush teeth, etc.). I refilled drinks and asked the girls to join me in the living room. As we approached the living room I opened the double doors to allow a view of the room. "If you wish to enter my rule is this... No dresses allowed." I commanded. At that I reached back, unsnapped the hook on my dress, unzipped, and let my dress fall to the floor. "This will give me a chance to see that you've brought your invitations." I said. Michelle was next. She unsnapped some buttons from her blouse and removed it in one fluid motion gently discarding it to the floor. Then she bent seductively as she followed suit with her skirt. Susan and Jenny asked each other for assistance and undressed each other. Jenny was wearing a skirt and blouse while Susan was wearing a dress. "I think this is more comfortable already. I can see that you've all got your 'invitations;' you're welcome to enter." I proclaimed. Susan added a set of self supporting thigh-high hosiery to her outfit; it was a nice touch. Jenny found a choker that matcher her outfit too. It looked so great around her neck. We were all wearing heels and dressed to kill! "I only have two rules for the evening." I said breaking the silence. "Rule one is that there is to be lesbian porn playing at all times this evening." At that moment I picked up the remote off the table, turned on the TV, and hit play. "Rule two is that anything goes so long as no-one gets hurt." I finished. "Rule three is that you've got to get over here and give me a kiss." Jenny called to me. I walked over to Jenny and lightly took her chin in my hand. I led her to a couch that was moved off to the side. With my hand still on her chin I looked her in the eyes and guided her to a sitting position. I joined, closely by her side, and leaned in for the kiss. We let our lips touch and out tongues explore. We wanted to taste each other and lose one-another in the kiss. "Save some for me," Michelle said as she sat beside me opposite of Jenny. "Do you mind if I cut in," Michelle asked Jenny. Jenny responded with a nod and Michelle took my chin in her hand, guided my head to face hers, and then leaned in for our kiss. It lasted just as long as my kiss with Jenny and ended with Susan's "ahem." "May I have a kiss too?" she begged after our eyes made contact. "Yes." I said and stood to meet her gaze. I placed one hand behind her to hold her back while my other hand lightly held her cheek. We kissed each other for a little while longer than the others. She was a bit friskier. One of her hands ended up caressing my butt. The other hand was on my left breast. "Lisa, this is so hot..." Jenny mentioned. "...I guess this means that you've come to terms with last Saturday." Michelle continued. Those two seem to end each others sentences. "Indeed I have. I have to apologize for the awkward 'morning after.' Everything happened so quickly last time I just wanted to make sure it's what I wanted. I wanted to make sure that nobody was hurt. I wanted..." I said as I was cut off. Susan put her finger to my lip and looked me in the eye. "We understand completely, we want those same things for you." She said. At that we had a group hug and exchanged quick kisses. "Hey." I said. "Who wants to join me in watching the movie?" In unison three sexy voices were heard saying "I do." We all kicked off our heels and got into the makeshift bed and sat back for a relaxing evening. The screen showed a blond woman in partial lingerie standing while a brunette woman, with hands tied behind her, knelt in front of the blonde. The blonde was using her mouth and face as a bicycle seat and seemed to be enjoying herself. Jenny and Susan were enjoying the scene too. I looked over and found them lock-lipped with each other. "Oh get a room you two." I joked. Susan smacked me with a pillow while Jenny giggled, and then they resumed their kiss. Michelle and I sat back to enjoy the show. Their kiss gave way to some light touching and then to some heavy petting. Susan's hand looked so cute playing within the lavender panties. Jenny's hand was lost in Susan's green thong. They noticed that they had an audience and stopped what they were doing. Susan called me over to her. "Here." She said as she offered me her fingers. After I cleaned off her fingers, Jenny offered me her fingers to clean as well. Once they were 'clean' they continued in their ways. "That was sexy." Michelle told me. "Not as sexy as those two." I said pointing at Jenny and Susan. We continued to watch them. My hand found its way to my breast. The other found its way within my panties. I was getting moist and the night was just beginning. I guess Michelle was mimicking me (or vice-versa) because a moment later she offered me her fingers to clean. I returned the gesture and offered her my fingers as well. We both looked each other in the eye as we sucked on the 'treats' we were given. Once the fingers were cleaned we leaned in for another great kiss. I really enjoyed the way her tongue lightly caressed my lips. Our tongues danced and our hands found their way to each others 'lower area.' "Ummmmm," I moaned as I felt her finger slide into me. A moment later my finger found its way behind the crotch of her teddy and slid into her. What a sigh that must have been! There were two pairs of sexy women kissing and fingering each other. The room was starting to get 'that smell.' Soft moans and squishes could be heard, both from the screen and from the bed. Going for better access, I unsnapped the crotch of Michelle's teddy. We turned towards one-another for a better angle and I was able to slip another finger inside her. My panty was barely a barrier as she was fingering me with two digits. We took breaks to offer each other our fingers to taste. Then I had an idea. The next time she offered me her fingers I put them in her mouth along with mine so that she could taste both of us at the same time. Luckily she returned the gesture. What a Wild Day Ch. 02 Looking over at Susan and Jenny we noticed that they were already in a lip-lock of sorts. They were busy in what looked like a very satisfying 69. "Hey, it looks like they're ahead of us." Michelle told me. "Not for long." I said as I guided her to a lying position. Since her pussy was exposed due to her open teddy I had to ask... "Panties on or off?" "On." She said as I lowered myself to her mouth. Her fingers pulled my panty to the side allowing her access. My lips touched hers at the same time her lips touched mine. Now that I was sober I took my time to get to know another woman's pussy as well as I could. I used my lips to caress her folds and to feel all of her lady parts. I used my nose to get a sense of that wonderful scent. Then I allowed my tongue to follow the previous actions of my lips and once again caress her. I tasted her all over and gently sucked on her outer lips. I ran my tongue up and down their entire length on the outside and inside. I followed suit with her inner lips tasting all of her little folds. My tongue found her hood and teased it a little... I would get back there later. Right now I wanted to taste her deeply. I fashioned my tongue as a point and used it to find her hole. She was wet, tasty, and ready. My tongue opened her up and fucked her as well as it could. I was in heat as I devoured her. I was in heat as she devoured me. All that I was doing to her was being returned, in kind, to me. I freed some space to get more comfortable, kept my mouth secured to her pussy and then inserted two fingers. "Oh my god." She moaned into me as we continued eating each other out. Her fingers entered me easily and I moaned aloud as well. All the licking, tasting, and fingering were amazing. It was almost too much. We were both getting close and simultaneously licked each others clits before we closed our lips around them. Continuing to finger each other while tasting as much pussy as possible with clitoral stimulation was too much. We both came against each others faces and licked up as much girl cum as we could. We both continued to lick and taste and clean each other off as we came down from our cum-high. Just as we finished we were given a round of applause form Jenny and Susan. "I'm proud of you girls; you both looked like a couple of pro's... a couple of really sexy pro's." Susan said. "Uh, thank you." I panted still somewhat out of breath. A natural break occurred at that point. We had been involved with each other for so long at this point that the first movie was nearing its end. We watched the last scene and enjoyed the sights and sounds coming from the movie. At the end of the movie the DVD changer automatically starting playing the next one. "What's that look on your face?" Susan asked. "Well, it dawned on my while watching that last scene that we should have toys to use as well. I guess that will have to wait until next time." I responded. "Next time?" Jenny inquired. "Oh I'm sorry; this has been so much fun that there can never ever be a next time." I responded sarcastically. The girls just giggled. "Hey, who needs anything? I'm in the mood for some snacks." I said. "I've got something for you to snack on." Jenny said. There was more laughter. "Maybe later my pet. I think I'll skip this non-drinking crap and get me some wine. Oh, I've got a meat and cheese platter that will go well with the wine. Does anyone need a refill?" I said. I returned with some fresh bottles of wine, in ice buckets, and the snack tray. This would be nice as we settled in to watch another movie. Despite all the great sex that we've had I wanted more. Watching lesbian movies wasn't helping any either. As we relaxed we chatted-chatted about nonsense, ate some snacks, drank some wine, and generally enjoyed the evening and company. Surprisingly we all still had our outfits on. Sometime during a scene in the middle of the second movie I was ready for more. "So Jenny, what was it that you said I could snack on earlier?" I asked. "Oh, I'm not sure it goes with the meats and cheeses, but I've got this cookie right here." She said pointing to what's inside her panties. "The only thing is this... (She moved to the center of the room) ...I want you to beg for it. I want you to put on a show for Susan and Michelle." She cooed. "I think I can meet your request." I said as I took a sip of wine. I slid off the couch so that I was on all fours. Then I slowly crawled over to her, right in between her legs. She was sitting in a position with her butt on the floor, with her feet flat on the floor, and with her legs bent at the knees and spread open. She had her upper-body propped up with her arms so that she could have a good look. My eyes never left hers as I seductively made my way over to her. Without changing my pace I moved between her legs, up her body, and brought my lips to hers for a kiss. It was a great kiss, full of passion. I took the opportunity to feel her tits while our tongues tangled. Her baby-doll top was lace and allowed me to suck and taste her nipples through the thin material. I trailed my kiss from her mouth, along her jaw to the point where the jaw meets the neck just below the ears. Then my kiss trailed down her neck to her chest and then finally to her breast. While orally making love to one tit, I gently felt-up the other. I took turns switching back-and-forth before moving on to greener pastures (so to speak). I trailed my kisses down her tummy until I was lightly kissing her panty. I kissed and sucked her panty just enough so that I could take the gusset into my teeth. Hooking my fingers in the waistband I slid them down to the point where I could remove them entirely, the rest of the way, using only my mouth. "So, you wanta' give these ladies a show huh?" I said while looking Jenny in the eyes. I dipped down to give her pussy a few primer licks to make sure that she was wet enough for what I had in mind. Taking her panty in hand, I turned it inside out. The gusset was at my fingers, facing out, which I brought to her pussy. I gently finger fucked her with her panties so that they could sop up her juices. I turned my head to look back at Susan and Michelle... "Ladies, its show time." I said. I turned my head back to face Jenny. Looking her in the eyes I told her "Open your mouth!" She did as commanded. I moved up to lick her lips and her tongue. Then I took my panty covered fingers and rested the gusset on her tongue. "Close your mouth!" I commanded. She did just that. "Now, those aren't to leave your mouth until I'm done." I said giving her a wicked glance. Moving down to her right ankle, I licked a trail all-the-way up her leg to her groin. I followed suit on the other leg. I took a moment to nuzzle my face in her crotch. I couldn't tell if I was giving her pussy a light massage with my face or if I was giving my face a light massage with her pussy. Either way I was taking in the sensations of her scent, her wetness, her womanhood. I lifted her pelvis for better access and began exploring her essence with my entire mouth. My lips caressed her, my tongue caressed her, and then I nibbled my way around. I decided that she was to get a tongue bath and began exploring her every fold with as much of my tongue as possible. I drank her in long into the night; the third movie had started as I was finishing 'the show.' Towards the end I began inserting fingers into her vagina while continuing my tongue bath. First one finger was good enough for her, then she craved another, and finally a third finger was needed to fill her. Being both hard and gentle at the same time I finger fucked her and tongued her clit until she exploded in my mouth giving me the treat of her succulent juices. She was panting heavily. I was leaking my own juices like crazy. Michelle and Susan had both finger fucked themselves to many an orgasm. We were all spent. I took the panty out of Jenny's mouth and said, "So, how was that?" "That was amazing." She said while catching her breath. Susan and Michelle agreed. I took a swig of wine to finish of the glass which was neglected for a while. "Wine tastes good with a hint of pussy." I said. Then I pored myself another glass. I took my panties off; they were soaked. I sucked my own juices out of the fabric and put them back on. Before I swallowed my juices I took a swig of wine again. "Yep, wine definitely tastes good with a hint of pussy." I concluded. My friends laughed at how absurd I was being. We would enjoy each others company for the rest of the evening (and into the early morning). I would start hatching plans for our next wild day. To be continued...