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Slitfest (FFF, lesbian sex)
by Denise Q
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My name is Denise and I am 25 years of age. For those of you who
like to know such things, I stand 5'6" and weigh 108 pounds, have long
blonde hair and bluish-green eyes. My measurements are 35c-24-34. If
you read my prior stories, you will know that I am a bi-sexual female.
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In a prior story, I explained how I met
Barbara, and detailed the events leading
up to our first sexual encounter.
A few months have since passed, and now
instead of renting an apartment, we rent
a house together. We found a nice home
near the beach, at a bargain price. I've
always preferred homes to apartments in
the first place, as has Barbara. Perhaps
we will one day buy this house. It is in
a very beautiful neighborhood.
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Never being the jealous type, I was not upset
a couple of weeks ago when Barbara said that
one of her former lovers, Julie, was in town,
and that she wanted to go out to dinner with
her. I told Barbara that it would be fine if
she went out to eat with Julie... just as long
as I know about her beforehand.
So, Barbara told me about her. Julie, 22, had
moved away two years earlier to attend college
upstate near San Francisco. She and Barbara
had been intimate lovers for over a year, yet
were split apart once Julie moved away. It
was purely a "life" move. Apparently, Julie
had felt she could get the best education
while up in Northern California, or NoCal.
It reminded me of Ashley. She, of course, left
me, to attend college on the East Coast.
Barbara fished out her picture album and showed
me some nice photographs of her and Julie
together. I could tell Julie, a blonde like
Barbara, was a very pretty lady.
Barbara added a couple of stories involving
herself and Julie... HOT stories. Her words
made me kind of horny, and soon the two of us
were going at it in the bedroom like animals.
That was one of the hardest fucks I have ever
received, in my entire life!
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I arrived home from a long shift at work a few
days later and found Barbara looking like a
million dollars. She was wearing a white
micro-miniskirt, a black blouse and matching
high-heels. Her blonde hair, usually long and
free-flowing, was pinned up. Barbara also wore
expensive jewelrey and it looked as though she
had spent three hours on her make-up alone.
I was a little surprised, but perhaps I should
not have been.
I got the idea that Barbara had MORE than a
dinner date with Julie in mind.
"How do I look, Denise?" she asked, posing in front of the large
wall mirror in the bedroom.
"Beautiful," came my reply. "Why are you all dressed up?"
Barbara smiled. "Well, it's my first time seeing Julie in a few
years. I guess, I want to impress her."
I gave her a pat on the bottom before going over to the bed and
throwing my purse down. "Well, you should definitely impress her.
Especially, if you're going to wear that outfit."
Barbara turned toward me with an inquisitive expression. "Are you
sure you're not upset or jealous, Denise? I mean, I won't go, if it
makes you upset. I truly mean that."
"No, go," I said. "Go. I want you to go. I won't be jealous." I
paused before adding, "Besides, I told you about the adventures Ashley
and I used to have. I sure wasn't jealous when she was out fucking one,
two, three... of my friends." There was another pause on my part. "I'm
not the jealous type. I know, Barbara, that no matter what happens with
you and Julie, you love me... and that is the important thing."
"That's right," she said, coming over and offering a warm hug. "I
do love you. And I appreciate your leniency." She stepped back and
grinned. "Wow. You tell me of those `adventures' with Ashley... I've
always wondered what it would be like to be involved in group sex."
"It's the BEST," I sneered at her. "Pussies, hands, mouths,
breasts... EVERYWHERE!"
"No cocks?" she teased.
"No cocks," I giggled. "For me to get involved with a man again,
he's going to have to be perfect. Absolutely perfect. I mean, I've had
so much trouble with men in my lifetime." I reached out, and traced a
fingertip along the outline of Barbara's left breast. "I'm attracted to
women. I'm attracted to women more than ever before."
She laughed again. "I wonder if you'd say that, if there was a
cock shoved inside your pussy."
I snickered before replying. "Well, you shove dildos in my pussy.
Does that count for anything?"
"Maybe," she grinned.
After Barbara had left for her dinner date, I
whipped up a salad and camped in front of the
television set, eating dinner and drinking a
glass of iced tea. I did get invited to the
restaurant, but declined. I figured, hey, it
was Barbara's first time seeing her friend in
a long time. They deserved to be alone.
Gradually, I had unbuttoned my white blouse,
and slid my gray skirt down and off. The less
clothes I have on, the more comfortable I feel.
Although I find "Wheel" quite out-dated, I
watched it anyway, fantasizing about what it
would be like to turn Vanna White's letters
myself. I'm sure I'm not the only one.
By the time the kooky gameshow had ended, I
found my right hand buried in my panties.
Nothing else of interest was on television,
so I got up and stripped the remainder of my
clothes off, en route to the main restroom.
Time for a bath!
Several moments later, I had the tub full of hot, soapy water, and
was luxuariating in the sensations. Such a long day of work; it felt so
good to come home and relax in a nice, hot bath.
I continually soaped up the washcloth, and rubbed it over my upper
body, especially my breasts. It felt so nice. One breast, and then the
other. A cycle that never wore itself out. That is, until I thought of
something a little better.
I stretched a leg out, and ran the soapy washcloth along it, and
came to a halt between my thighs. It seemed as though my body was alive
with wild sensations, and it felt so wonderful when I pressed the cloth
down and rubbed it against my pussy.
"Oooooh," came a squealing moan from me, and I pressed harder.
Soon, I slipped down further in the tub, now sitting on my
tailbone, and spread my legs out wide in the tub. Planting both feet
alongside the edge gave me complete access to what I wanted.
I opened the washcloth up and then smothered it between my thighs.
I pressed deeply with two fingers, and moaned in delight while rotating
each in tiny, erotic circles. Even though I masturbate on a daily
basis, I can never get enough of it.
After dunking the cloth in a patch of suds, I dug between my thighs
once again. I cooed and sighed in approval, then giggled.
I scrubed my breasts and shoulders with the cloth, then got up and
took a seat on the inside edge of the tub. It was about two feet in
width, so there was plenty of room to sit and be comfortable.
I did this for one reason, and that was to masturbate with the
cloth in open air.
I spread my thighs wide apart, facing the open shower curtain, and
reached down into the sudsy water with the cloth. I brought it back
up, settled in deeper on the edge, and then planted it against my pussy
once again.
I dug and dug into the sensitive flesh for at least 15 seconds, my
insides getting hotter and hotter.
I reached back into the water and then crumpled the washcloth in
one hand. I wrung it out at my abdomen, letting the squeezed-out water
trickle downward, over my pussy. Then I started giving long, slow
swipes with the cloth, concentrating on the area between my thighs.
Holding my slit open with the other hand, I dunked the cloth once
again, then spread it across the exposed area.
In a matter of seconds, both hands were busy. I rubbed the cloth
over my pussy, and then did the same with the other hand, which was
bare. I did this in a cycle which lasted for at least 30 seconds.
After tossing the cloth into the suds, I used both bare hands to
masturbate. While massaging my clit with two fingers from the left
hand, I used three fingers from the right and thrusted them in-and-out
of the slippery opening.
The room was filled with a chorus of moans and sighs as I brought
myself closer and closer to a self-induced orgasm.
Too bad I didn't bring my favorite dildo to the tub along with me!
However, orgasm had to wait. Not yet. Didn't want it yet.
After retrieving the washcloth, I stood up in the center of the tub
and wrung it out at my abdomen once again, letting the water filter over
and through the folds of my pussy.
Then I proceeded to turn around, and bend over at the waist. I
put one hand on the edge where I had just sat, and propped a foot up
there as well. With the other hand, I reached behind myself, and ground
the cloth between my asscheeks.
"Ooooooh!" I squealed in delight, rubbing against my anus.
That hand still behind my back, I dug into my pussy, then roughly
dragged the cloth upward, over and across my puckered anus. I did this
motion several times before dropping the cloth into the water again.
I was still bent at the waist, in the overly obscene position, when
I simply used my index finger and forged it between my asscheeks. I
cried out in sudden shock upon anal penetration, then relaxed for a
short moment and sighed in total pleasure.
My hips started to gyrate as I wiggled the finger around inside my
ass. I felt so hot; my body was becoming a raging inferno! I started
to writhe about and almost slipped before finally taking the finger out.
I was about to retrieve the washcloth when I noticed the hand-held
shower nozzle on the wall.
"Hmmmmm," I moaned, curiously, while flipping the nozzle on. Water
spurted out, and I immediately shoved it between my thighs.
The head was very wide in length, and hard as rock, and I continued
to grind it against my burning pussy.
More moans and sighs escaped from within my throat, and I soon came
to the decision that this wonderful instrument would bring me to orgasm.
I moved it upward, and rubbed it across my anus. That set the
wheels in motion, causing the loudest moan yet. I brought the nozzle
back to my pussy and savagely masturbated with it.
"Gonna cum!" I screamed, as if someone was there to hear me.
"Ohhhhh.... OHHHHHHH.... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" came my cry, as the
juices started to flow. I dropped the nozzle, which was still shooting
water out, and braced myself with both hands against the edge, in an
effort not to fall over. "FUCK!" I screamed as the tidal wave started
to taper off. "Feels so GOOD!"
"Oooooh," I moaned, raising from the bent over position, the cloth
now back in hand. I reached down and swiped my pussy with it once more,
then slowly lowered myself back into the water. "Hotttt!" I sighed,
taking a seat in the tub.
I stayed in the tub for a half-hour more,
giving myself time to recover from the
blissful experience, and rested up.
Masturbation is quite a common thing around
this house. Barbara and I are very open
with each other, and we both masturbate on
a daily basis. She is always getting all
sorts of new "toys" from adult mail-order
companies. I have my own set of joy toys,
and the two of us often share and trade.
I washed my hair before exiting the tub, and
then toweled and dried off.
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I was wearing only a pink robe and was about
ready for bed when the telephone rang.
"Hello?"
"Denise, it's Barbara."
I smiled. "Oh, hi honey. What can I do for you?"
She paused. "Would it be okay if I brought Julie over to the
house? I want to give her a guided tour before we call it a night."
I looked down at myself, in a robe, almost ready to go to sleep.
"Barbara, can't it wait un... oh, okay. Okay. You can bring her over."
"Are you sure?" she asked, skeptical.
"Yeah, I'm sure," came my reply. "Just give me a half-hour."
"Great!" she exclaimed. "We'll be there in 45 minutes."
Ahh, I didn't care. I'd just throw on a blouse
and a pair of jeans. I figured the night was
important to Barbara, wanting to score points
with her former girlfriend. That's why I said
it would be okay for her to come over for a
visit, even though I was preparing to go to bed.
It was actually over an hour after the call,
before they finally arrived.
And the photos I'd seen earlier did not do
Julie any type of justice at all.
She had the girl-next-door type of look. She
was quite petite, without a lot of voluptuous
curves, although everything seemed firm and
tight. Julie had shoulder-length blonde hair,
brown eyes and a very attractive smile.
"You must be Denise," she said, extending her hand.
"And you're Julie," I summarized, shaking her hand.
"I've heard so much about you."
"Really?" I said, looking over at Barbara. Well, I said to
myself, someone wouldn't have to be Phi Beta Kappa to figure out
Barbara and I are lovers, if they already know beforehand that one
or both of us are bi-sexual. After all, we are living together.
"Jules, let's go over to the sofa here," Barbara said. "I have
some pictures I want to show you."
"Great," the pretty blonde smiled.
I stood there in silence for a moment, then finally spoke up.
"Would either of you like something to drink?"
"Red wine," Barbara replied, already on the sofa.
Julie shrugged her shoulders. "Red wine for me too."
I went into the kitchen to pour two glasses, thinking that Julie
seemed like a very nice person. No wonder Barbara was so concerned
about making it a perfect night. I thought hey, if Julie were my
girlfriend, past or present, I'd want to impress her as well.
After pouring both glasses, I took them and went back toward the
living room. I almost spilled the drinks when I got my first look at
what was happening.
"Am I interrupting something?" was my question, in a shrill tone.
Barbara, wrapped in Julie's arms, broke off the mouth-to-mouth kiss
and looked over at me. "Forget the wine, baby. Come over and join us!
Make it a threesome!"
I glanced at Julie, who was looking at me with a lust-filled
expression upon her lovely face.
"But Barbara..." I finally said. "I don't even know that girl. I
may like all kinds of sex, but I'm into doing it with strangers!"
"Oh, come on!" Barbara encouraged. "Julie isn't a stranger. I
know her quite well. Besides, this is the only night she can see us.
You know how much I want to take part in a threesome."
"Yeah, Denise! Come on!" Julie smiled in a innocent tone.
I noticed Barbara had her hand buried inside Julie's blouse,
massaging her breasts.
"Please, Denise?" Barbara whined.
"Arrrrg," I mumbled to myself, placing the glasses down upon the
end-table and rushing over to them.
A stranger.
Sex with a stranger.
A stranger.
"Great!" Barbara exclaimed, reaching up and pulling me down onto
the sofa, between her and Julie.
Before I knew what happened next, Julie grasped my chin and turned
my face toward hers... and then her mouth was clamped down upon mine for
a heated kiss. The girl doesn't waste any time, I told myself.
Barbara's right hand was massaging my left breast as I slumped down
deeper into the sofa. Julie broke the kiss with me off, and then she
and Barbara played a game of tongue-tag, about 6 inches away from my
face. I felt hands on me; it seemed as though they were touching every
part of my body.
I moaned at the sudden excitement level, and reached in different
directions with both hands. My left sought Julie's upper thigh, and I
massaged it through the white pants she wore. The other went for the
gusto, diving between Barbara's inviting legs, and rubbing her pussy
through the tiny G-string she wore.
I leaned forward a bit and stuck my tongue out, and now all three
of us were playing tongue-tag in the open air. I must admit, it was
very erotic, getting so intimate with a stranger, so soon.
Both ladies detracted, and soon they were busy unbuttoning my
blouse and whisking it off. Barbara reached underneath me and unhooked
my bra, and took it off as well.
I moaned as both took advantage of my topless state. Two mouths
descended upon me -- one on each breast.
"Ooooooh," I squealed, spreading my thighs wide (an involuntary
reaction). Even though I still had on a pair of jeans, Barbara slid
her hand downward, and began rubbing my pussy through the material. I
was now doing the same to Julie, rubbing her treasure box through her
white pants. As for Barbara, I had my hand under her G-string now, and
was busy finger-fucking her.
I continued to moan and sigh as their lips and teeth worked wonders
upon my breasts and nipples.
They broke away at the same time, and then shared a series of deep,
quick kisses right before my very eyes. Then, in a flash, both were
planting kisses on either side of my face.
One of my arms was now wrapped around Barbara's shoulder, and the
opposite hand was groping Julie's breasts through her blouse.
Each of their mouths returned to my nipples, and this time, they
also used their hands and fingers, which only added to the pleasure.
Why couldn't this have happened earlier???
It soon became apparent that Barbara and Julie were dedicated to
my breasts. They kept nibbling and sucking, this time not breaking off.
I simply arched my neck and sighed, in pleasure, as they continued.
I reached down and undid the jeans I wore. I moved my hands back
to each body beside me, figuring they could take my jeans and panties
off for me, when they wanted to.
But as for now, their mouths were committed to my breasts. Each
kept sucking and nibbling, and it felt GREAT! I had not been in a
threesome in several months; I almost forgot how great they are.
Her mouth still at work, Julie reached down between my thighs, and
nudged her hand beneath my panties. I moaned as the foreign hand, at
least to me, rubbed over my damp pussy.
I looked over at Barbara, and noticed that she was masturbating.
Her miniskirt was raised above her waist, and her right hand was busy.
Seconds later, the breast sucking finally came to a close. Barbara
got onto the sofa and stood on her knees beside me. Slowly, as if
asking permission, she raised one knee and moved it over my face.
"Do it," I said.
In a flash, Barbara was seated astride my face. I reached up and
slid the tiny understrip of her G-string out of the way, then went to
work on her succulent little pussy.
Barbara's body bucked and writhed above me as I went to work with
my mouth. I spread her slit with fingers from both hands, and dug my
tongue in deep between the folds, tasting every wet recess.
Meanwhile, I felt my jeans being slid down, and then my panties.
My body tensed as Julie's mouth dived between my own thighs, and then
started to lick and nibble away.
I spread myself open for her, all the way, as Barbara reached back
and down, tweaking one of my nipples with two fingers.
I could not see what Julie was doing to me, because Barbara was
blocking my view. But I certainly enjoyed Julie's oral ministrations!
"FUCK YES!" I screamed, in both shock and pleasure, as Julie
slammed at least three (perhaps four) fingers into me. She continued
eating me at the same time... it was SOOOOO wonderful.
I was sucking on Barbara's clit now, taking it into my mouth and
gently tugging it downward.
My own body was rocking with passion, thanks to Julie. I thought
these two may engage in sexual activity... but I certainly never had
any idea that I would be right in the middle of it, too!
Julie was really doing a number on me. I felt her tongue taking
long, erotic swipes of my pussy... every hint of contact excited me
more and more. Meanwhile, I had my tongue forged up into Barbara's
slit. I was determined to make her cum, because I wanted to swallow
the explosion. And I was also determined to make her cum, before
Julie made ME cum.
However, that was not the case.
All of a sudden, it was as if an earthquake had hit. I screamed
in lust, and I felt the juices flowing from me as if they were a tidal
wave. And at the same time, I felt Julie's mouth still on me, trying
herself to swallow and suck down the delicious liquid.
"Cum for me, Barbara," I begged.
A second later, she let herself go -- all over my face. Moaning,
I swallowed as much as I could, my tongue lapping like crazy. She
ground her pussy into my mouth, and just kept cumming, all the while
screaming and moaning her own passion.
Barbara slid away from me, and I noticed that she was completely
nude, except for the G-string that I had to push out of the way, in
order to eat her, and her miniskirt. She must have gotten rid of her
top while I worked on her pussy. She disposed of the miniskirt and
G-string, sliding them down, and tossing them aside.
"Wait here," Barbara said, getting up and walking out of the
living room.
I looked over at Julie, and noticed that she was now topless. Her
breasts weren't very large, but I wasn't complaining. They were perfect
for her frame and build.
She looked over at me and smiled.
I brushed my hair back with a hand, and realized a good portion
of Barbara's cum was now coating my hair. So much for that shower
earlier, eh? Well, not really. Masturbating like that was worth it!
"I see you're not shy anymore," Julie grinned, stepping out of her
white pants and G-string.
"No," came a sigh from me. "No, I'm not."
Barbara came back into the living room, carrying a double-headed
dildo which was two feet in length.
"Where did you get THAT?" Julie exclaimed, her brown eyes big and
blazing with curiousity.
"Mail order," Barbara grinned, re-joining us on the sofa. She gave
one end of the dildo to Julie and told her to suck on it. Julie did,
and then Barbara did the same with the opposite end.
Both of them sucked on the dildo as if it were a real man's cock.
Since there wasn't a third head for me, though, I started sucking on the
middle, where there were fake balls. We did this for several seconds,
until Barbara jerked it away from us.
She grabbed hold of one end and pressed the fake cockhead against
Julie's left breast, who moaned in response. Barbara prodded the tip
against her friend's breast, rubbing it in tiny circles. Julie reached
down and tweaked that nipple, and then I moved in, and started sucking
on the other (right) breast.
But before I could get into a groove, Barbara took the dildo away
again, and Julie moved back. Barbara handed the dildo to me and begged
"please fuck us with it."
Within seconds, the two women were laying on their backs, thighs
spread and knees in the air, their pussies facing one another.
I moved one end of the dildo between Barbara's thighs, and the
other between Julie's. I worked on her first, forcing 10 inches of
the toy into her, until the fake testicles at the center were touching
her. Then I did the same with Barbara. I held onto the middle, so the
instrument would not slip out.
Then both of them started to buck together, like bitches in heat.
I eventually increased their pleasure by moving the dildo in a
back-and-forth motion. By doing this, an end thrusted outward of one
of them, while the other end thrusted inward to the other person.
I moved it back-and-forth at a torrid pace, wanting them to
remember this coupling for a long time. I could also see each pussy,
all stretched out and completely soaked, as they rocked together and
screamed in lust.
Barbara moved her hand down, and started masturbating as I
continued the dildo-fuck.
I was going at such a pace that my arm was starting to hurt. I
was really giving it to them now, and their sounds and expressions told
the story.
Both of them came instantaneously.
I laughed in delight while taking both ends of the dildo out of
them. I bent the instrument so the heads were side by side, then
brought it to my mouth and stuffed them in, as far as they would go.
My mouth was really stretching to get the two heads inside. I slurped
each end, sucking down the cum from each woman.
Barbara sat up and took the dildo from me, and then instructed me
to lay down upon my back. I did, and spread my thighs wide for them.
Julie, tired but ready for some more, sat up as well, then leaned down
and gave me a full kiss on the mouth. I was not expecting it, but
kissed her back with all the fever and intensity I could possibly find.
Barbara's face was now hovering over my pussy. She had spread my
thighs even wider, and had them in the air. She started to finger-fuck
me while Julie splayed a serious of wild, passionate kisses along my
neck and shoulders.
Julie moved downward. While Barbara held my slit open, Julie
dove in, using her lips and tongue on me. I started to writhe and
moan -- I could have my pussy eaten all day and never become bored or
complacent -- and then Barbara's tongue moved in as well.
Two women were eating me, at the same time!
I was in such a state of bliss that I do not know exactly what
happened in the next sequence. I believe they took turns -- one would
lick my pussy while the other held it open -- then they would switch.
I did notice that on occasion, they would lick each other's tongues,
and share kisses. But their focus was me; specifically, my pussy.
It got to the point where I was holding both my legs up, stretching
them so my knees were almost touching my shoulders.
Then I felt a finger against my anus.
"Denise just LOVES having her little ass played with," Barbara
commented, as she inserted a finger into my bunghole.
^%@&!#%%@@%#@&!!!!
While Julie held my pussy open with two fingers and ate it, Barbara
finger-fucked me in the ass! What sensations! Things... they were kind
of a little bleak after that.
I remember screaming -- I couldn't stop. It was so pleasurable.
I clutched and grabbed my breasts, massaging them savagely, just adding
to the excitement.
Then I remember cumming -- I couldn't stop doing that, either.
Barbara and Julie lapped up all of my juices, and took their time,
too. It was so incredible.
Barbara slid up to me, and latched her cum-soaked mouth upon mine
for a heated kiss. Julie joined in as well, laying down beside me,
rubbing my breasts and kissing my shoulder.
We were very tired, yes, but the night was FAR from over. The
three of us fucked one another silly, until we couldn't take it anymore.
The last reading on the clock I remember that night was around 4:30am.
And I get up each morning at 6:30am for work! Talk about being groggy
and tired... that was me, at work the next day.
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The only unfortunate thing that came out of
the entire evening was the fact that Julie
was in town for just a couple of days. As
it turned out, that one night/early morning
was the only time Barbara or myself got to
see her. She came back to Los Angeles to
visit her family, with the intention of
rekindling the flame with Barbara for just
one evening. I was very lucky that she wanted
to start a brand new flame with me.
What a GREAT night!
Julie may be back in San Francisco, but she
has promised to visit us anytime she is in
Los Angeles. And let me tell you, we are
thinking about going up there to visit HER.
Barbara and I definitely want to see her
again. It would be a travesty if we didn't.
I'm very content with Barbara in my life, and
could easily live without sex from anyone but
her. But when an opportunity like this
arises, what am I supposed to do? Julie
looked so beautiful that night, and when the
two of them basically begged me to have sex
with them... who could refuse that?
Well, after I finish with this file, and
spread it around the local bulletin boards
and networks... it will be time to go into
the bedroom and spend some "quality time"
with one of my vibrators.
You don't know how hot I get, typing these
experiences out. It will be time for another
slitfest soon; hopefully tonight, with Barbara!
Dripping,
Denise Q.
NOTE: I did not write this story. I am merely posting it.
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