Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. I arrived to find the kids in bed, as they usually were when I showed up to babysit. I smiled and said bye to Mrs. Smith, as she walked out the door. Then, it was just me, some munchies, and the television until 7 AM the next morning. I was used to this routine, as I did it four nights a week. I surfed through the channels, looking for free porn, and feeling a little frisky, but to my disappointment, there was a child lock on everything and I didn't have the access code. I picked up the phone, and called my friend Marissa, asking her what she was up to and whether or not she was busy for a few hours. Of course, she was with her boyfriend, as usual, and had no interest in keeping me company. I dialed another number, and my friend Kaylee answered the phone. She agreed to come by, and asked if we could invite Scott over, a boy I had fucked multiple times before. To me, it sounded like a VERY good idea. Kaylee came over in a hurry, and we soon called Scott and got him to meet us at the house. It was a warm summer night, and he arrived in pyjama pants, with no shirt, and he was looking better than he had the last time I'd screwed him. We started off sitting rather uncomfortably on the couch, with Kaylee and I on either side of Scott, and I found myself wondering if Kaylee was interested in him. But that was impossible. Kaylee was a lesbian, and she had made that very clear when she dated a girl we went to highschool with. I like to say that I'm straight, but I often found myself fantasizing about my girl friends, touching them and kissing them. I had even kissed Kaylee before, and I let her play with my large D-cup breasts, but I had always preferred boys. Boys with their sexy strong muscular bodies and their deep voices. And their big cocks of course. Boys had always gotten it done for me, and could provide me with many things that no girl ever could. But still, I wanted to have another woman in my bed. I found myself looking at Kaylee's young, nubile body, her small perky tits that bounced just a little as she adjusted the way she was sitting. I was getting wetter by the second, and knew I wanted to see if she was getting wet as well. I asked if they wanted to play Truth or Dare, and Scott quickly agreed. He dared me to flash him my breasts, and I lifted my top, letting my full breasts show momentarily. Kaylee gave me the look that I knew well, the look that she had given me when I'd let her touch me in the past, and I welcomed it warmly. I leaned over Scott's lap and kissed her lips gently, and she returned the kiss passionately. She shoved her tongue into my mouth, and I felt myself grow even more excited. We decided to take our little game to the floor, where Kaylee laid me down and sat on top of me. She ran her hands roughly over my breasts, grabbing hard just the way I like it, before pulling down the top of my tank top and removing my bra with the front clip. She stared down at my massive tits, all bare and vulnerable and exposed, and she leaned toward me. She took my nipple in her mouth, and I felt her tongue flicking against it in a way that made me moan. Scott sat beside us, reaching down and touching my clit overtop of my jeans, rubbing his fingers against the denim. He stroked his hard cock with the other hand, and tried to put it in my mouth, but I had no interest in him at that moment. Kaylee was abusing my breasts in a way that I had needed for a very long time, and I felt my cunt soaking through my silky panties as she nibbled, sucked and fondled my chest. Then she suddenly pulled away, and I looked at Scott, who had stood up. He announced that he had to go home, and I was happy to see him leave. I got up and locked the door, and returned to Kaylee, who had taken her shirt off. I pushed her back and gently kissed her breasts, before taking her nipples between my lips and biting it gently. I sucked on her nipples and squeezed her breasts playfully, wondering if she would let me go further. I kissed her lips and slid my hand into her pants slowly, testing her limits, but she seemed to have none. As I slid my hand into her panties, she giggled softly and reached to play with my breast, and I smiled and pressed my fingers against her young cunt. I played with her clit, rubbing it in soft, circular motions, then getting faster and rougher as her breathing quickened. I was surprised that I didn't mind the feel of her clit against my fingers, and found myself wanting to plunge my fingers into her tight cunt. I continued to rub her clit until Kaylee arched her back and moaned softly, cumming all over my fingers. I pulled my hand from her pants, and lifted my fingers to my mouth, licking them curiously. Kaylee then pushed me down and held me there, shoving her hand into my jeans and touching my clit. I sucked on her bare tit as she played with my clit, moaning softly into her breast as I got closer and closer to orgasm. When I finally did come, I moaned her name, and found myself enjoying one of the best orgasms I've ever had. She then tasted me, and we laid together on the floor, kissing softly and playing with eachother's tits. I fell asleep wrapped up with her, and decided to myself that I had to find the chance to do it again. Mrs. Smith arrived the next morning just as I was making the kids breakfast. She asked if we had a good night, and we both replied yes with big smiles on our faces. The story was short, but there's good reason for that. It really did happen. All the names and events are true, and it's a story I've told my boyfriend and discussed with Kaylee on more than one occasion. I'm happy to say that Kaylee and my boyfriend get along really well, and that Kaylee has agreed to have sex with both of us. I'm very happy that I get to have both of the people I want all at once. I'm also happy that my boyfriend wants to see me eat her cunt.