Inclusive is Good. Seduction Through Cinema 4

We ended our last encounter sharing a shower. Nothing of any consequence occurred because we were exhausted. Sloane excused herself to go to sleep. Siobahn asked if we could talk a bit before I left.

She poured us each a Jameson and repaired to the den.

"I genuinely like our situation. We have a special trust and enjoy mutual respect without baggage. There are boundaries that we are very comfortable which makes our relationship very rewarding.  I love the idea that you treat me with exclusivity, and I am not interested in other male companionship," Siobahn explained. 

"Not to sound cliche, but you complete me. I know you have led a  celibate life through no fault of your own, and I'm glad that I can be there for you. I don't mind sharing you with others, but to be honest, not a lot."

"Are you kidding???  I enjoyed what we did, but no one replaces you," I said emphatically. 

She continued, "I'm comfortable with what we did as well, but I was afraid that we might lose what we have." 

"Sloane is not you. She's fun, attractive, sensual, and intelligent. You are all of that and much more. We make a great pair and have something incomparable." I assured her.

"I'm glad Sloane is the only tickler of your fancy besides me. She seemed to enjoy you immensely. The whole experience was simply divine." 

"Yes it was," I assured her.

Since it was still early evening, Siobahn told me that she had to go out to pick up a couple of things at the store. I told her I'd stay, finish the dishes, and relax. The Jameson was having a relaxing effect as well.

I was washing the dishes and thinking of what had transpired between the three of us. Who would have thought anything that blissful could happen? I was suddenly surprised by a pair of hands massaging my shoulders.

"Boy, that was a quick trip," I joked.

"I didn't go anywhere, I was so worked up I couldn't sleep."

I turned around to find Sloane smiling demurely. She had a robe on that was loosely tied to expose a tempting decolletage. 

"I can't imagine that you want to do those dishes.  Couldn't you make better use of those hands?  She whispered in my ear.  I know Siobahn stepped out, but I don't think she'd mind. With that, she pulled me to her. We exchanged a very passionate kiss.

Sloane was as experienced a kisser as Siobahn. She knew just where to nibble, and her tongue was masterful. She gently sucked my tongue into her mouth as we engaged in an erotic dueling match which neither of us wanted to lose. 

Needless to say that it took no time at all for my appendage to respond in kind. Sloane stood back, pulled the cord on her robe, and let it fall to the floor.  There before me stood a phenomenally naked woman. She pulled my shirt off and proceeded to unzip and remove my pants and underwear as well. 

I was transfixed and was almost hypnotized by what I was saw. My erection was straight out. Sloane grabbed it and walked me to the couch.

 I was mesmerized by her enticing puffy nipples. Not as yet erect, they were beckoning to me, but Sloane was more interested in kissing.

 I learned one thing from watching women pleasure each other, that foreplay was integral to their enjoyment.  It had to be both mind and body. Not rushing was the key.

We kissed and nibbled for what seemed like an eternity. I've never enjoyed it more. I rolled over onto my back as Sloane straddled me. She leaned down and placed a now swollen nipple on my lips. The nipple was puffed out, topped off with a hard tip. I gently bit and swirled my tongue around it. 

My member was as rigid as ever. She began raking it with her very wet vulva. I was so intent on her nipples that my pleasure was secondary. She was enjoying my attention.  It was evidenced by her playing with the other nipple while rubbing her swollen nub and glistening slit.  We seemed to be melding into one being. 

Sloane raised herself to her knees, positioned my staff, and slowly lowered herself onto it. Her mouth of arousal was dripping and made it easy to glide into her honey pot.   She began to raise and lower herself to which I rose to meet her. She pushed me back down and indicated that she wanted to control the situation.

The vision above me was incredible.  Sloane ran the fingers of one hand through her hair while the other played with her swollen nipple. All the while slowly, deliberately, using my engorged cock as her piston.

She lowered her hand to her swollen flower and began to rub it feverishly. I felt her legs tense against me.  Her gyrations increased in intensity. She pulled me up to meet her and kissed me hard, furiously twirling her tongue for what seemed forever. Her breathing was ragged as her orgasm peaked, she began to come down from her plateau.

"I knew I shouldn't have left you two alone," I heard from the doorway.

Siobahn must have been watching for some time.  Her clothes were in a heap on the floor as she stood naked and aroused before us.

"It looks like you need a hand there or something else," she said, looking at my now exposed raging glistening hardon. Siobahn came over and knelt on the floor next to me. She began licking my slick shaft, commenting that she liked the taste. Trying to stay away from the magic spot, Siobahn carefully and exquisitely licked the swollen corona. The slickness of Sloane and an abundance of precum created a kind of slurping sound.

As Siobahn continued to minister to my raging member, I felt a hand begin to gently stroke me as well. Sloane had recovered and wanted to join in. Between the two of them, I didn't have much time left. I could feel the familiar stirrings in my testicles as the sensation started to build until I groaned. Sloane aimed my length at her magnificent puffy nipples as I shot streams of jism all over them.

Sloane was now fully recovered and turned her attention to Siobahn. She moved to the edge of the bed, placing both feet on the floor with her lovely smooth entrance staring at her. Siobahn began slowly, tenderly licking her essence. I was satisfied to be a voyeur for this.

Sloane was writhing and squeezing her very erect puffies as her partner pleasured her. Siobahn's tongue was masterfully penetrating Sloane's slit and eagerly lapping up her love juices. 

I could see that Siobahn was enjoying this as well. There was a trickle of fluid running down her inner thigh, and her nipples were never harder. She took a breast in her hand, slid up, and began dovefucking Sloane. I had seen dovefucking but never knew Siobahn was familiar with it. I guess she had expanded her porn-watching horizons.

Her hard nipple had its desired effect on Sloane as she began to lift her hips off of the bed, yearning for more. Sloane was sucking in and slowly releasing her breath. She continued to pull and pinch her nipples. 

Siobahn ground her hard nipple against Sloane's swollen and erect bud, and both were receiving much pleasure from it. Siobahn's breathing became ragged and rushed. I knew she was close.

With a great deal of self-control, Siobahn stopped, got up on the bed, and both began to engage in mutual "face time." It wasn't pornstar slurping or gratuitous moaning. It was soft, tender, and meaningful.  I wanted to join them but had decided that this encounter was for them, not me.

The junctions of each other's thighs were beginning to flow with their nectar. The smell of their sex was overpowering. It did have its desired effect on me as I was now subconsciously stroking a very hard phallus, oozing precum as well.

Suddenly both women broke their bond, and Sloane rose above Siobahn. She straddled her thigh and positioned her center over Siobahn's.

Both had an innate sense of what was to come.

Both started grinding mounds. Once again, I was amazed that Siobahn was aware of tribadism. Sloane's visit and her porn watching had made Siobahn a very versatile sex partner. Being clean-shaven, the view for me was unhindered. I could see the bud-to-bud contact as they slid effortlessly on each other, but their expressions and breathing told me all that I had to know.

Sloane's breathing was becoming more labored, and her face and chest were flushed.  I knew she was approaching orgasm, but so did Siobahn. She deliberately slowed down and rolled Sloane off of her.  She lay down next to Sloane and cradled her head with one arm. She then entered her with two fingers while also thumbing that now very sensitive pleasure bud.

You could discern that Siobahn was looking for Sloane's G-spot as she had penetrated her deeply in a searching fashion. Sloane was finding it difficult keeping it together, writhing from side to side and squeezing Siobahn's arm with tense legs. 

 Sloane's puffy breasts were in reach, as were Siobahn's chest cherries. It took every ounce of perseverance not to reach out for them. My hand was busy anyway. 

Sloane was very tense now, rising off of the couch to meet Siobahn's thrusts. She must have found the mark because Sloane settled back and began employing her pelvic muscles to increase her obvious pleasure. It was a tension orgasm, not a rock and roll orgasm like you see in a porn movie.

A look of euphoric contentment shone on Sloane's face. She slowly stopped her pelvis from reacting to Siobahn's ministrations. Siobahn looked as satisfied as Sloane in that she had brought her friend over the edge. I just sat there intermittently stroking myself.

Siobahn gently tried to remove herself as she spied my erection.

"Not so fast, we're not done here," Sloane informed her.

Sloane sat up. Both of the women's nipples were still erect. I wanted to devour them, but Sloane wanted just Siobahn. Both facing each other on their knees, they began a long passionate kiss.  Sloane then started rubbing her hard nipples against Siobahn's.

I was beside myself once again.  I knew at once that Sloane was determined to give Siobahn a nipple orgasm, something I had done to her once some time ago. She had been close before, so I knew it wouldn't take long. Sloane knew it too. She stopped only long enough to start nibbling those redbuds and sucking on them as well. 

Siobahn pressed Sloane's head against her chest. Sloane pushed herself away and once again began gently pinching and squeezing Siobahn's nipples until Siobahn pulled her head up to her's and planted a deep kiss that seemed to last forever.

 I had increased my stroking and came. It was a couple of short shots, but the sensation was exquisite. I couldn't remember that last time I came three times in a night, or if I even did for that matter. 

The three of us just sat there trying to digest what had occurred that evening. We all agreed it was heavenly and that there was potential for repeat performances in the future.