A Few Weeks of Stevie

Life can’t always be sex, sex, sex, (unfortunately), work and some non-sexual time is important too. My house is a mess since we haven’t exactly been concentrating on the housework for the last fortnight.  So Stevie suggested we take a break and go swimming. The local pool is huge, in fact there are four of them in the one complex, including a very deep diving pool, a fun pool, a competition pool and a wave pool, plus various hot tubs.  So, we managed to get changed without making a grab for each other, and were goofing around in the main pool. We went from wave pool to hot tub, and main pool, moving around when we got bored. I noticed another girl seemed always to be where we were. It was difficult to be sure at first, but there was no denying it. Wherever Stevie and I went, she would turn up seconds later. As we chilled in the hot tub, I even felt this girl’s leg press against mine. Stevie went to the bathroom, and this girl grabbed her chance. “I hope you don’t mind me asking, and I’m sorry if I’ve got this wrong , but are...um....are you guys a.....you know..a couple?”  I told her that we were. She said “ohhh. That’s beautiful. I’ve always wondered about....you know....another girl, but I’m too shy really to start anything with anyone,” I asked if she had anyone in mind, and she gave me a long description of someone she obviously had the hots for. So I asked her why she hadn’t tried for it. “Oh, well, I don’t really know if I’d like it. I don’t know if I’d be able to, you know, go through with it all.” By this time, Stevie had rejoined me, and I introduced her to my curious new friend. Angela seemed wary of Stevie, but soon relaxed. We sat in the shallow end of the wave pool, letting the waves and water jets buffet us when they turned the machine on. Stevie gave her a long and detailed description of her first g/g, and Angela listened, wide eyed before saying “gee.....I’d love to see that.” And that’s when, without a word being said, Stevie and I decided the same thing at the same time. “How about we show you. Then you can make up your mind.” True, Stevie and I had been having difficulty keeping our hands off each other, and equally true, it wasn’t just the water from the pool that had made us wet.  So, we went and stoo in one of those infra red cabinet things....they dry youmoff and warm you at the same time, then we grabbed a family changing cubicle.  Stevis held me and kissed me while Angela watched. She untied my bikini top, then the bottoms, and was soon kissing me deeply, with two fingers deep inside me. Angela was watching, and was clearly aroused, since one hand was inside her bikini bottoms.  I had undressed Stevie too, and before I came, I wanted her taste and scent on my lips. I sat her on the little bench in there, spread her legs, and knelt between them before leaning forward and licking her clit. Stevie cums so easily when I lick her like this. Soon, she was breathing deeply and then with a sigh, came on my face. I snatched a glance at Angela who was now topless and very, very flushed.  “That’s what I don’t know if I could domfor real....I mean.... I totally love the thought, but.....” Stevie got up, pulled me to my feet and jammed her fingers back inside me. She then proceeded to give me the best finger fucking of all time! She even warned Angela that I would squirt when I came.  And squirt I certainly did. It was fucking immense. As usual, Stevie teased the very last dregs of orgasm from me by gently pressing my g-spot.  Then, she held out her fingers to Angela. Angela hadn’t moved from her corner, and her hand hadn’t moved from inside her bikini bottoms. She leaned forward and looked at the glistening wetness on my lover’s fingers. Then, tentatively, she kissed it before taking both fingers into her mouth. Both Stevie and I saw her cum. We also saw a wet patch spread across her bikini bottoms, and something running down her thigh. She came for a very long time before telling us that was the most intense orgasm of her life.  At no,point did she try to touch either of us, but for us, being watched was intensely horny. I don’t think we would have stopped her if she had touched us, but it didn’t go that way.  When we had dressed we had a coffee together. I had to ask her what made her approach me in the first place. What made her wonder if Stevie and I were a couple. After all, lots of girls are very tactile with each other, many hold hands and stuff.  Angela said “Oh, that’s easy. It’s the way you look at each other. It’s pure love.....pure desire. You can spot it a mile off. she made her excuses and left us before she had finished her coffee. I suspect that someone out there is going to have a very interesting and unexpected afternoon!