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by Beverly Langland

Luke picks up his glass, but holds it to Julia‘s lips instead of his own. She sips, giggles, and holds her glass for Hannah. Hannah, laughing, takes an unashamed gulp before putting her drink to Luke‘s mouth.

  „To us,’ she agrees.

  „To us.’ Julia has reclaimed her own drink and is dipping a strawberry into the champagne rather than the chocolate.

  They sit there, teasing themselves and each other by their close presence, the knowledge of what is to come, yet making no move towards the bedroom. Hannah smiles.

  „I‘m glad you two get on. I wondered whether you would.‘

  „So did we,’ grins Luke.

  „That‘s why we‘ve been seeing each other for some time,’ adds Julia. Hannah‘s mouth falls open with surprise at this. Julia laughs as she sees her lover‘s face. ‘Not in that sense, darling,’ she says. ‘But considering we both love you ...‘

  Hannah steals a glance at Luke, who has never said the words to her. His cheeks are a little pink, but he nods.

  „You know it‘s true, little one,’ he says.

  „I wouldn‘t have minded if you had been together,’ Hannah says truthfully. ‘It‘s just the shock, and not knowing ...‘

  „That‘s why we waited,’ Luke explains.

  Julia grins. ‘Part of the reason. The other was that it was such a damned turn-on for us to think of having you together!‘

  „I never said ...’ Hannah begins.

  „Tell me about it,’ interrupts Julia. ‘We‘ve been so patient with you, waiting for you to catch on.‘

  Hannah‘s eyes move from tall, brown-haired Luke, to blonde, smiling Julia, and she realises just how aroused she is by the thought of her two lovers having private dinners together, talking about her – talking about sex – yet never touching. Waiting for her.

  „Our kiss in the hall had been a long time coming,’ murmurs Luke.

  „Just like you tonight, we hope.’ Julia lowers the tone, smiling. She stands up and holds a hand out to each of them. ‘Want to find out?‘

  Hannah leans over for one long, lingering kiss from Luke. Then she takes Julia‘s hand and lifts it to her mouth, sucking each fingertip in turn.

  „I want,’ she says, holding her own hand out to Luke.

  Luke takes one hand from each girl and leads them through to Hannah‘s king-size – Hannah‘s three-size – bed.

  „Come one, come all,’ he says.

  „I hope so,’ Julia and Hannah say together, then giggle at the perfect timing.

  „By the way, Hannah – like the dress,’ Luke says, his mouth busy along the low line of its neck.

  „Me too,’ agrees Julia, starting at the bottom edge of the skirt and working her way up underneath. ‘The knickers are a bit unnecessary, though,’ she suggests, muffled, her teeth grabbing the elastic before letting it ping against Hannah‘s skin.

  Hannah‘s toes curl with pleasure, one hand slipping down the neck of Luke‘s shirt, and the other hoisting her dress up around her waist so that she can run her fingers through Julia‘s hair. Julia nudges Hannah‘s knickers to one side and works her tongue around her clit, humming her encouragement to Hannah all the time. Hannah knew before she did it the pleasure that Julia takes in having her hair caressed. Later, as they all come closer to orgasm, Julia will want the touch to be stronger – to have her hair tugged with force. A small smile curves Hannah‘s lips as she thinks of previous loving. There has never been anything like this before. Julia will revel in the straight planes and masculine features of Luke. Luke will lose himself in his celebration of Julia‘s incredible body. She untangles her hand from Julia‘s curls in order to pull Luke‘s shirt over his head and off. He raises his head to allow her to do so, but Hannah is clumsier than usual, distracted by Julia‘s ministrations. They both laugh as the shirt gets stuck with Luke inside it, and he rescues himself.

  „You‘re distracting the lady, Julia,’ he says, mock-severely.

  Julia raises her head. ‘Good.‘

  Luke laughs. ‘How about distracting the man?’ he suggests.

  Hannah moans at the thought of Julia stopping what she is doing. Julia clearly knows exactly what she is thinking, but takes no notice, sliding herself up Hannah‘s body so that she lies on top of her, so that every single curve is pressed against her lover. She reaches a hand out to Luke‘s trousers, fingertips light and teasing. She kisses Hannah‘s neck, undulating against her as she releases Luke‘s erection and strokes it firmly. Hannah‘s hand follows suit, so that they are touching Luke together.

  „Definitely distracting,’ Luke confirms appreciatively, lifting Julia up a little so that he can unbutton her top and push it over her shoulders.

  Hannah‘s eyes are fixed on Julia‘s breasts, which are now exposed to the elements. Julia has never been keen on bras, and tonight is no different. Hannah can‘t help but think that if she had breasts as beautiful as Julia‘s, she would feel the same way. Almost instinctively, Hannah‘s free hand has reached up to cup the underside of Julia‘s right breast, while Luke has done the same to her left. Hannah smiles as she watches Julia revelling in the attention, and flicks her nipple with her thumbnail, making Julia groan.

  „So beautiful,’ Hannah says, pressing a kiss first to Luke‘s cock and then to the top of Julia‘s breast.

  „So are you,’ says Luke; ‘but you‘re wearing too much.‘

  Julia rolls off Hannah, and her two lovers undress her slowly, sensually, pausing to kiss each other, or any newly exposed area of Hannah‘s body, as they do so. By the time Hannah‘s dress has been removed, and her bra unclipped, she is squirming with need. By the erectness of Julia‘s nipples and Luke‘s cock, both of them are feeling much the same. Slowness gives way to a heated, desperate desire as they explore each other‘s bodies. Hannah watches as Julia takes Luke‘s cock in her mouth and wonders whether it is possible to come without even being touched. She doesn‘t think she has ever seen such a beautiful sight. Luke leans over to devour Hannah‘s mouth, and Hannah slips one hand between Julia‘s plump thighs and inside the slick wetness she finds there.

  „Yes,’ moans Julia around Luke, and Hannah feels him shake a little with the intense feeling it gives.

  His hands are on Hannah‘s breasts, so different to the voluptuousness of Julia‘s, his fingers rolling and teasing; and Hannah can feel Julia bucking against her fingers as she moves inside her. Then, suddenly, all is change, and

  Hannah finds herself on her back on the bed, her fingers still inside Julia as Luke thrusts into her. Luke is kissing Julia now, even as he fucks Hannah, and Hannah finds her hand moving in time with Luke, so that her own gasping breaths are mirrored by Julia. She is close to coming, her eyes shut; but in the moment of ecstasy, they open and she stares with wide, excited eyes at her lovers. The sweat beads on Luke‘s brow as he groans at the way she is spasming around him; and Julia, whose eyes are still shut, has her head on Luke‘s shoulder. Hannah knows that Julia‘s teeth will be biting into Luke‘s hard flesh, and she is as aroused by their coupling as by her own. Her fingers have clenched and hooked into the folds of Julia‘s softness as she comes, and Julia rocks back against her twice, all sweaty blonde hair and heaving thighs and bosom, before crying her release aloud. Luke‘s cock stiffens and pulses, and there is a tableau moment when everyone is still before they collapse in a confused heap of tangled limbs and ragged breathing.

  Hannah looks at her lovers, slick with sweat and come. She turns her head to the left, and kisses Julia; to the right, and kisses Luke.

  „Stay?’ she asks.

  They nod.

  She loves them both.

  All Grown Up

  by Jade Taylor

  There was always one you couldn‘t forget. One crush that you remembered for ever, one that you thought of every time that you remembered your teenage years.

  One that could get you hot even years later.

  And mine was walking across the pub towards me now.

  Back then I hadn‘t known about lust, about sex, not
had the experience to imagine anything more than holding hands and chaste kisses.

  At school we‘d all read Judy Blume‘s Forever and learnt more from that than sex education classes, but still all I‘d fantasised about was going to the cinema and holding hands.

  But now I was all grown up, and so were my fantasies.

  It had been years since I‘d seen him, but I still recognise him immediately from those broad shoulders, that muscular body, and the dark brooding eyes. And though his body might have softened slightly since he was 20, he was still fit as fuck.

  And I wanted to fuck him.

  When Jodie, my bad behaviour friend, pulled me in his direction I almost believed in fate.

  „Here are the guys I was telling you about.‘

  She‘d told me about Dave, the new bloke she was mad about, and his mate Paul that she wanted to set me up with.

  But I‘d never thought it could be my Paul.

  „Hi, I‘m Dave,’ Dave said as he strolled over to Jodie and kissed her cheek, obviously as in to her as she was in to him.

  „And I‘m–‘

  „Paul,’ I interrupted, stunning them all into silence.

  He didn‘t recognise me, but it was hardly surprising. Back then I‘d been all frizzy hair and train-track braces, my body all awkward angles, and I‘d hid in my room when my brother brought his friends around.

  Now I had a brilliant smile, products that left my hair sleek and shiny, and the kind of curves that men went stupid over.

  „Wait,’ Paul said. ‘It can‘t be Gareth Blackby‘s little sister? Izzie, you‘ve changed!‘

  He leant forward and picked me up suddenly, the full on body contact making my lust levels rise as he swung me around. ‘Bloody hell, how long has it been? Ten years? What‘s your brother up to these days?‘

  I tried to answer his questions while reluctantly freeing myself from his grip.

  Finally he let me go and looked me full in the face. ‘And look at you, all grown up.‘

  And that was it, I was back to feeling like a gawky teenager, blushing under his scrutiny, unable to stammer out any kind of response.

  „Bar?’ Jodie asked, saving me.

  „Sure,’ I replied, finally regaining my power of speech and a little of my composure.

  I remembered that I‘d been mad on him, but could hardly believe that even now just looking at him could send me stupid.

  And that just looking at him could make me so horny.

  Two pubs, several drinks and a club later and I finally felt more like myself. I‘d managed to explain to Jodie exactly who Paul was, and she quite happily took Dave off to a dark corner to work on her seduction technique, leaving Paul and I alone.

  We laughed, we flirted, we danced, and I thought it was all going great, until Paul said, ‘Look, Iz, nothing can happen with us.‘

  „Why not?’ I asked, moving closer and putting my hands on his waist. All night we‘d been casually touching, getting closer.

  Paul stepped back. ‘Izzie, you‘re my mate‘s baby sister, you‘re definitely off limits.‘

  I laughed. ‘You haven‘t spoken to him in almost ten years, how can I be off limits?‘

  He ran his fingers through his hair in exasperation. ‘God, all you girls ever moan about is that you want to meet a nice guy, and here I am just trying to do the right thing!‘

  „Maybe I don‘t want a nice guy,’ I said, stepping closer and slowly brushing my lips against his. I paused, that slight bit of contact enough to unnerve me, enough to send heat pulsing through me and lose my words. Then I composed myself. ‘Maybe I just want to fuck you.‘

  I thought that would do it, that he‘d pull me close and crush his body against mine, pull my lips to his.

  But I‘d underestimated his principles.

  Instead he stepped back.

  „Maybe we should go.‘

  I said nothing as we went to find David and Jodie, said nothing as we headed to the taxi rank, said nothing as we found the queue horrendous.

  „You could all just stay at mine,’ Dave said, and Jodie, who‘d been looking a little down, instantly perked up.

  Until he continued, ‘I don‘t have a spare room, but you can girls can have my bed, Paul can have the sofa bed and I‘ll sleep on the sofa.‘

  „We couldn‘t kick you out of the bed,’ Jodie said, and I know this is Dave‘s cue to say that Jodie should stay with him. But he doesn‘t take it.

  „We‘ll have the sofa bed,’ I said.

  „And I‘ll take the sofa,’ Paul agreed.

  „Night then,’ Dave said as he passed us the huge duvet.

  Paul took off his shoes and settled on the sofa as we pulled the duvet over ourselves and wriggled out of our jeans.

  Dave turned out the light and headed upstairs.

  I couldn‘t believe the night had ended like this.

  There was a crack in the curtains that let in enough light that I could see that although Paul‘s eyes were shut he was faking and Jodie was still staring at the ceiling.

  „Trust me,’ she mouthed silently and winked, and although I didn‘t understand, when she mouthed it and winked again I nodded.

  „I am so frustrated,’ she whispered quietly, but I could see from the way Paul‘s eyes suddenly tightened that he‘d heard.

  „Me too,’ I whispered back. ‘I really wanted to sleep with Paul.‘

  We both paused, waiting for a response, but there was none.

  She continued.

  „I can‘t believe these two. We‘re both so horny and neither of them is interested!’ Her words were angry, but she smiled.

  We both looked in Paul‘s direction.

  Still no response.

  „Apparently Paul‘s more interested in being a nice guy than getting laid,’ I explained. ‘Like that‘s any use to me.‘

  „Dave likes to take things slowly, and ditto,’ Jodie explained.

  What was wrong with these men? Wasn‘t it supposed to be us that wanted more romance, and the men that wanted to fuck like rabbits, not the other way around?

  Jodie moved closer. ‘Have you ever thought about doing it with a woman?‘

  For a moment I‘m shocked, but I can‘t deny I‘ve thought about it.

  „Yep,’ I whispered softly. ‘Have you?‘

  She laughed quietly. ‘I‘ve done more than think about it.‘

  We both looked over to Paul, and though he still had his eyes shut tightly, there was no question that he was listening.

  „Come here,’ she said and I moved closer.

  And then she kissed me.

  I‘d thought about kissing a woman before, but I‘d never thought about Jodie that way, sure, she was sexy, but she was my mad partying friend, nothing else. But I hadn‘t realised how horny I was until her lips met mine, and at that moment my desire consumed everything. I didn‘t care that I was kissing a woman, didn‘t care that it was my friend, didn‘t care that Paul was there; if he didn‘t want to fuck me that was fine – he could watch me fuck Jodie.

  She pulled away slightly, pulling the duvet off us both, allowing Paul a better view as she skimmed her hands over my breasts and down to my waist, as she pulled up my top. I pulled her top off and admired her breasts as she began stroking mine. From the corner of my eye I could see that Paul was no longer feigning sleep, instead he was watching intently as Jodie teased my nipples through my flimsy bra, watched as they quickly hardened.

  I leant forward and began kissing her neck, she smelled so soft and sweet, so different from the musky tang of men. Slowly I moved down to her breasts, kissing across the top of them, sliding my tongue inside her bra.

  She gasped, and then reached for my bra, quickly pulling it off before just as quickly removing her own. I heard Paul gasp as she roughly pulled me close, our mouths meeting hungrily as our breasts rubbed together. I could feel her nipples brushing against mine and the sensation was making me wetter than I‘d ever been.

  Jodie pushed me on to my back and I closed my eyes as sh
e began to kiss down my stomach, then started to lazily trail her tongue across my hips, across my thighs, across my thong. I lifted my hips, unable to say anything, but hoping she‘d understand. She did, and pulled off my sodden thong.

  I was so wet my thighs were sticky with my juices, and when I opened my eyes I saw Paul rubbing his cock through his jeans. As I opened my legs wider and Jodie began kissing my vulva, he opened his jeans, releasing his swollen cock. The tip gleamed in the moonlight coming through the curtains, and I watched as he pumped his cock furiously, moving his hips as if he wasn‘t wanking but actually fucking his hand.

  I‘d never seen a man wank before, and found it amazingly erotic, moving my own hips in a similar rhythm as my excitement grew.

  I‘d never come through oral sex before either, but as Jodie‘s tongue found my swollen bud my mind couldn‘t think of my usual insecurities, just the fact that I was watching Paul, my Paul, pumping his swollen cock faster and harder, watching while a woman was licking me. Jodie‘s tongue swirled around my clit and Paul came with a loud groan, spurting spunk everywhere. I came, furiously hard, shouting and shaking.

  All of us were still.

  Then a sound came from the doorway.

  We turned to see Dave watching us, only wearing boxer shorts, his erection obvious through them.

  „I thought I heard a noise,’ he explained, red faced.

  Jodie quickly clambered up my body and pecked me on the cheek. Then she took off her panties, and walked over to Dave, completely naked, stood on tiptoe and kissed him hard, my juices still smeared around her face.

  „Come here,’ she said, leading him to the sofa bed to lie beside me.

  I watched, transfixed, as she quickly pulled a condom from her bag and rolled it on. Then she straddled him, and I heard her sigh as he slid inside her.

  I turned to look at Paul, who was as obviously as amazed and aroused as I was.

  His cock was already hard.

  His eyes met mine, then he stood and walked over to us.

  He said nothing as he reached for my hands to pull me up, then lay on the bed next to Jodie and Dave.

  Jodie reached in her bag once more and passed me a condom.

 

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