Story 13 #3
“Hello, Jane,” he said casually, as though this was the most natural thing in the world, as though he had expected to come home and find his wife on the couch with a young woman, the two of them kissing with their hands all over one another.
Jane could feel Bella’s hand still on her thigh. She looked at Harry. Could this really happen? Her mind was working overtime as she tried to think whether this could actually happen.
She smiled slightly.
“Hello, Harry,” she said.
He walked over toward the couch.
“Go to him,” Bella whispered to Jane. Jane looked at her. A part of her wanted to stay right where she was. It felt so good here with Bella, after all.
But Harry was new, unknown. The idea of him taking hold of her in his big strong arms suddenly seemed so attractive to her, so seductive.
She began to stand up. Bella’s hand left her.
She walked toward Harry. She was tall, but he was taller. She walked up to him and was impressed by the size of him - his big shoulders, his powerful body.
He looked down at her with that same easy, casual smile he had on his face since he came into the room.
Their eyes met. He looked at her for a few moments, and then he took hold of her chin between his thumb and forefinger.
His touch was gentle, despite the impression of power that he gave off.
Then he leaned down and kissed her.
Jane’s mouth was open, ready for this kiss. His stubble scratched against her face as he kissed her, but she liked the sensation - the rough with the smooth.
He held her face in one hand and his other hand rested on her waist.
Jane heard a sound behind her and turned to see Bella coming toward them.
She stood next to Jane. She smiled at her and there was something reassuring in her smile.
Jane needed that - the reassurance that all of this was fine - because she felt hopelessly out of her depth.
All that she could do was let these two lead her.
She had faith in them, however. She trusted them, even though she barely knew them.
Harry took his hand away from Jane’s face and rested it on Bella’s waist. Bella stepped toward him and then they began to kiss.
Jane watched intently. Somehow their passion turned her on even more. She wondered which one of them she would be kissing next.
In the end, it was Bella. She turned to Jane, reached out with one hand to take her by the face, and pulled her in close to kiss her.
As they were kissing, Jane could still feel Harry’s hand on her body.
After a while, he took it away. She opened her eyes so that she could look at him and see just what it was that he was doing.
He pulled his shirt up over his head and threw it to the floor.
Jane stopped kissing Bella and turned to him.
She did it by instinct. His body was so alluring that she couldn’t help but be drawn to it.
She kissed him and put her hands on his body, feeling how strong and firm he was, feeling the solidity of his muscles, feeling the heat emanating from him.
As they were kissing, she felt other hands touch hers, moving in their own way over his body, and she knew that Bella was enjoying his body just as much as she was.
She felt something else then - his hand was on her back, right between the shoulder blades. Slowly she felt the palm of his hand slide down her body, down the curve of her back till it rested right on the small of her back.
Then it slid further down and she felt one of his big, strong hands take hold of one of her ass cheeks. Her ass was small, tight, trim. He took the whole of one buttock in one hand, but he could have taken even more if he'd wanted to.
He squeezed her tight little ass and then she felt his hand doing something different. It took her a few moments to realize just what it was that he was doing.
He was pulling her bathrobe up.
When he had it up high enough, his hand slipped in and she felt him grab hold of her ass again, only this time it was even better - this time it was skin on skin.
His touch seemed so confident, so assured. It told her that all of this was right - she didn’t have to worry about anything, she could just do exactly what she wanted.
One of her hands moved around to his back. She felt the expanse of his back. Her hand slid down to his pants and the tips of her fingers pushed into them, giving her just a brief, tantalizing, touch of his ass.
She felt another hand on her body. It must be Bella’s. she realized.
It slid into the top of her bathrobe. She felt the other woman’s hands take hold of one of her breasts, lightly brushing over it.
Jane felt her hand moving back and forth over her breast.
She felt Harry move closer to her. He pushed up against her and she felt his body, felt his hard cock pushing up against her through the material of the bathrobe.
She felt his cock pushing against her crotch.
She thought about what it would be like if the bathrobe was completely removed Surely that was coming soon, she thought to herself.
Everything seemed to be building to that point.
In fact, it was Bella who moved things forward next.
Bella stepped away from Jane. She took her by the hand and pulled her away from Harry.
She kissed her once, lingeringly, on the lips. Then she reached behind her back and undid her dress. It dropped to the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra.
Her breasts were big, tanned, round. Perfection. Jane couldn’t take her eyes off them. Bella was wearing a pair of simple, black, cotton panties.
Jane went to her. She put her hands on Bella’s hips and they began to kiss.
She felt the soft curve of Bella's body.
Bella pulled her close and their bodies came together.
She felt Bella's breasts pushing against her.
One of her hands moved slowly up and took hold of one of them.
It seemed so natural to do so, she barely even noticed that she was doing it.
But then her hand was there and she felt the sweet softness of the other woman's breast.
Her other hand was on Bella’s back. She slid it down to take hold of Bella’s ass, pushing her panties down slightly to get a proper grip of her ass.
Bella’s ass was juicy, she felt her fingers dig into it as she squeezed it.
Then she felt Bella’s hands on her waist.
But they didn’t simply stay on her waist.
Instead, she felt them moving there, tugging at something.
Then she understood what was happening - Bella was undoing her bathrobe.
It was only then, when she finally understood what was happening, that she realized how much she wanted it - both of their bodies naked, together.
She felt the robe come undone.
Bella pushed at it and Jane felt it slip off her shoulders, off her body. It fell to the floor.
Now she was standing in front of Bella completely naked.
Bella stepped back from her, holding both of her hands. She looked her up and down, inspecting her body. There was a glint in her eye. She turned to Harry.
“What do you think?” she asked him.
Harry looked at Jane with a little half-smile on his face.
Jane looked at him. She didn’t feel the least bit shy having him look at her like that. The lust that she saw in his eyes emboldened her.
He reached out and stroked her perky little breasts. She sighed contentedly.
Bella pulled her close and began kissing her again. Their hands moved over one another’s bodies. Bella’s kisses moved down to Jane’s throat. Then further down and Jane let out a slight cry as she felt Bella suck on one of her breasts.
Suddenly, another mouth was there on her other breast. Now she had both of them - Bella and Harry - sucking on her breasts and it felt incredible. Each of them was feeling her body.
Then it was her turn. She was holding one of Bella's breasts and now she lifted it up, moving her mouth to suck on it.
It felt so good in her mouth. While she was doing that, Bella and Harry were kissing.
Then, she felt something else. She felt Bella’s hand running down her taut, flat belly till it reached her pussy. She tensed for just a moment. No one had ever touched her there before.
But Bella's touch was expert. Jane felt her puffy pussy lips pushed apart.
She felt Bella's fingertips rub at her pussy.
It was so, so much better than when she touched herself down there.
Bella really knew what she was doing. Jane's fingers went to Bella's pussy and began doing the same to her.
When Bella reached Jane's clit, Jane couldn't help but cry out with pleasure.
She moved her fingers to Bella's clit and began rubbing at her in the same manner.
Not too fast, not too slow. Bella seemed to know just the right rhythm to use, bringing new waves of pleasure with every touch.
Both women turned to look at Harry. He was watching them closely.
Jane looked him up and down. She could see the bulge in his pants. She wanted him so much now, she was so turned on, that she reached out without even thinking about it and grabbed hold of the bulge.
She felt the hardness of it and gave it a squeeze. All that did was make her want it even more.
“Let’s give him a little show, what do you say?” Bella whispered in her ear. Jane looked her in the face. She didn’t know exactly what Bella meant, but she knew that whatever it was, she wanted to do it.
Bella pushed her down onto the floor. She lay there, looking up at both of them, looking at Bella’s hot body.
Bella got down to her knees. She pushed Jane’s legs apart.
She licked her lips, once, and then she bent down between Jane’s legs.
Jane felt Bella’s fingers toying with her for a moment and then Bella’s tongue whipped out and ecstasy the like of which she had never experienced, never even imagined, before, pulsed through her entire body.
She moved her hips slightly, gyrating with the touch of Bella’s tongue. Her hands went to her breasts and she played with them. She looked up and saw Harry watching, always watching. Only, now he did something else as well.
He pushed his pants down. Jane stared as his cock came free.
It was bigger than she had thought it would be.
It pointed outward and slightly upward. She wanted to go to it, but at the same time, she didn't want to stop what was happening.
Bella's expert tongue was bringing her to whole new plateaus of pleasure.