How could I not be there on time after that?
“What’s the surprise?” I knew she wouldn’t tell me, and I had already guessed what it was, but there’s no harm in winding her up a bit. Instead of a sarcastic “It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you” I just got a curt “You’ll find out when you get here”
I took the camera and a spare condom, just in case. Be prepared, I say.
When she opened the door, she was naked apart from a short denim dress. We kissed and she led me through to the bedroom. There was a figure hiding under the bedclothes. I was right, it was Roxy, Donna’s bi playmate. I got undressed quicker than you could say “funtime”, and the three of us cuddled under the duvet, with myself as the meat in the sandwich. I couldn’t stop grinning – smug bastard that I am. They were already warmed up, having spent the morning together, some of it in the hot tub and some in bed.
The next two hours seemed to pass by in a couple of minutes. We cuddled, we kissed; Roxy showed me her new, very intimate piercing; we licked, we sucked and we had fun. They showed me their special toy – a bright red double-ended dildo. It was so hot watching them using it, and the wave after wave of orgasms that they had together. They also made good use of a powerful little vibrator. During that phase I was almost supernumerary to the proceedings, but it was so hot that I didn’t care. In a strange way, what they were doing was so intimate that I almost felt privileged to watch. Oh, I asked if I could take some photos and they enthusiastically agreed, so my new career as a porn photographer was launched here, folks! NOT, I think, judging by the results and the terrible handshake that seemed to permeate many of them.
It was so horny, crawling over both of them, finding a pussy or two to lick while they continued with the dildo inside both of them. Every time one came, her contractions and movements tipped the other over the edge. I almost had to pinch myself to believe I was part of this. We had a threesome before, but this was at a different level, because we were all so relaxed with each other.
I have so many memories: Licking one pussy while someone else’s hands played delicately with my arse; French kissing one woman with the pussy juices of the other smeared all over my face, lips and tongue; feeling hands all over my body while kissing Donna, and again while kissing Roxy; sucking on one nipple while Donna suckled on the other; discovering Donna’s fingers seeking out Roxy’s G-spot while mine found her clitoris and bringing her to yet another climax together (teamwork)… It just goes on and on.
At last Roxy had to go, but not before she and Donna took it in turns to photograph me fucking them both. It felt so hot being directed to go into this position, or move that limb out of the way for a better shot. And of course I had to take the classic shot of them both kneeling on the bed so that I could see all four orifices exposed for my pleasure. Donna gave me the choice of cumming in any one I wanted, which on its own nearly pushed me over the edge. And when I came, deep inside Roxy (I just could not hold back any longer), in her and my favourite doggy position, it was sensational, prolonged and mind-blowing, not least because Donna, my mistress, was watching and taking pictures all the time.
That was one hot day. The next morning, I was shattered and could hardly drag myself to work.
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