Threesome
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
15,891
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Threesome
Author\'s Commentary: I have no clue how I worked out the mechanics in this, but I think I got it right. Again, for those who don\'t know and are wondering, these characters aren\'t based on anyone I know in real life. And if I get good feedback on this, I just might continue to publish more f/f. In the meantime, I\'m working on a private-group comic script. I hope you enjoy the story...maybe you should ready that cold shower. And if you haven\'t already, check out the first two instalments: Satin and Silk (Melissa and Vivian) and Peaches (Just Vivian). Don\'t be shy to tell me what you think!
Three-Some
3:00 in the morning. Vivian was going to count this as one of the most awkward positions she’d ever been in. Stark naked, covered in a light sheen of sweat, and eminating the soft scent of peaches and great sex--with her legs straight up in the air. Just like she’d been two hours ago when Melissa was busy giving her the tongue twister of her life.
Melissa…her professor was currently sleeping peacefully curled against her side, equally naked. Her Mahogany curls were in a riot of disarray, falling just-so over her full breasts, keeping her rouge nipples out of sight.
So then who…? Vivian felt a sharp stab of pleasure bolt through her loins. Someone else had propped up her legs and was presently licking her wet and heated pussy.
“Eleanor!” She gasped. The Dean glanced up from between Vivian’s legs, her lips moist from sucking her heat.
A devilish grin crept across Eleanor’s face. Licking her lips languidly in slow motion, she inclined her head in Melissa’s direction and whispered “Shhh…”
Vivian squeezed her eyes shut and blindly reached to her left--careful not to shift Melissa on her right. Grasping a pillow, she shoved it against her face to stifle her moans of pleasure. But asking Vivian not to scream during an orgasm was like striking a match and expecting the flame not to burn.
When Eleanor took her clitoris between her lips and lightly bit down on the stivetive nub, Vivian was lost. Arching her back, she let out a delighted shout of ecstasy before collapsing in a heap of ragged breathing.
Amazingly, Melissa only stirred and nudged closer to Vivian--throwing a leg over and hugging her waist.
With a small chuckle, Eleanor moved to slide two fingers inside Melissa. Feeling the stir of desire building in her again, Vivian sat up slightly, hooking her left arm around Eleanor’s bare back and pulling her forward to ravish her pert nipples--one with her mouth, the other with her free hand. As the flames built inside her, Melissa let out a deean aan and began trailing hot kisses up Vivian’s back, still half-asleep.
Eleanor’s fingers were soon drenched as she pressed deeper into Melissa, rhythmically circling her clitoris with her thumb with the same motion as Vivian’s tongue on her breast.
Melissa’s kisses soon trailed up to Vivian’s neck, where the professor proceeded to lick and suck. Her arms stole around to fondle Vivian’s breasts as she opened her legs further for Eleanor to gain more access.
Vivian congratulated herself silently for getting her blond tresses cropped in attractive short curls. All the better to have her neck ravished. She paused in her ravishment of Eleanor’s breasts when she felt one of Melissa’s hands steal down to press her slick, aroused nub. With a groan of appreciation, she reached between Eleanor’s thighs.
Eleanor rocked against the pressure of Vivian’s fingers. Her motions grew frantic as she felt herself reach the peak. As Eleanor let out a deep-throaty moan of release, her fingers pressed even deeper into Melissa, whose half-awakened mind mimicked the motion with Vivian. Somewhere between Vivian’s second scream of release and her own orgasm, Melissa came fully awake.
They were all weak with satiation and for a few endless moments, the three of them lay still in a living pile of feminine satisfaction.
“Eleanor…” the name rolled off Melissa’s tongue erotically. “We weren’t expecting you till tomorrow.”
Somehow, Eleanor found the strength to prop herself up and raise one perfectly arched black brow. “Surprise.”
~End~
Author\'s review response:
Thanks for pointing that out, Samurai. Now the sentence fits. :P *Smacks yer bum* Now get back to writing so I can Beta!
Three-Some
3:00 in the morning. Vivian was going to count this as one of the most awkward positions she’d ever been in. Stark naked, covered in a light sheen of sweat, and eminating the soft scent of peaches and great sex--with her legs straight up in the air. Just like she’d been two hours ago when Melissa was busy giving her the tongue twister of her life.
Melissa…her professor was currently sleeping peacefully curled against her side, equally naked. Her Mahogany curls were in a riot of disarray, falling just-so over her full breasts, keeping her rouge nipples out of sight.
So then who…? Vivian felt a sharp stab of pleasure bolt through her loins. Someone else had propped up her legs and was presently licking her wet and heated pussy.
“Eleanor!” She gasped. The Dean glanced up from between Vivian’s legs, her lips moist from sucking her heat.
A devilish grin crept across Eleanor’s face. Licking her lips languidly in slow motion, she inclined her head in Melissa’s direction and whispered “Shhh…”
Vivian squeezed her eyes shut and blindly reached to her left--careful not to shift Melissa on her right. Grasping a pillow, she shoved it against her face to stifle her moans of pleasure. But asking Vivian not to scream during an orgasm was like striking a match and expecting the flame not to burn.
When Eleanor took her clitoris between her lips and lightly bit down on the stivetive nub, Vivian was lost. Arching her back, she let out a delighted shout of ecstasy before collapsing in a heap of ragged breathing.
Amazingly, Melissa only stirred and nudged closer to Vivian--throwing a leg over and hugging her waist.
With a small chuckle, Eleanor moved to slide two fingers inside Melissa. Feeling the stir of desire building in her again, Vivian sat up slightly, hooking her left arm around Eleanor’s bare back and pulling her forward to ravish her pert nipples--one with her mouth, the other with her free hand. As the flames built inside her, Melissa let out a deean aan and began trailing hot kisses up Vivian’s back, still half-asleep.
Eleanor’s fingers were soon drenched as she pressed deeper into Melissa, rhythmically circling her clitoris with her thumb with the same motion as Vivian’s tongue on her breast.
Melissa’s kisses soon trailed up to Vivian’s neck, where the professor proceeded to lick and suck. Her arms stole around to fondle Vivian’s breasts as she opened her legs further for Eleanor to gain more access.
Vivian congratulated herself silently for getting her blond tresses cropped in attractive short curls. All the better to have her neck ravished. She paused in her ravishment of Eleanor’s breasts when she felt one of Melissa’s hands steal down to press her slick, aroused nub. With a groan of appreciation, she reached between Eleanor’s thighs.
Eleanor rocked against the pressure of Vivian’s fingers. Her motions grew frantic as she felt herself reach the peak. As Eleanor let out a deep-throaty moan of release, her fingers pressed even deeper into Melissa, whose half-awakened mind mimicked the motion with Vivian. Somewhere between Vivian’s second scream of release and her own orgasm, Melissa came fully awake.
They were all weak with satiation and for a few endless moments, the three of them lay still in a living pile of feminine satisfaction.
“Eleanor…” the name rolled off Melissa’s tongue erotically. “We weren’t expecting you till tomorrow.”
Somehow, Eleanor found the strength to prop herself up and raise one perfectly arched black brow. “Surprise.”
~End~
Author\'s review response:
Thanks for pointing that out, Samurai. Now the sentence fits. :P *Smacks yer bum* Now get back to writing so I can Beta!