It was Tuesday afternoon and Colette had just finished a meeting. She was walking back to her office and her phone buzzed. Looking down, she saw it was Rianne. "Hey you!"

"Hi," was all Rianne said.

"How are things?" Colette said as she entered her office and closed the door. Colette had not stopped thinking about what they did together on Saturday. She surprised even herself that she submitted so willingly to the kinky things they did together.

She’d only seen videos of lesbian golden showers on the internet. But there she was three days earlier in her own shower, the same shower that she and Steve use. She was squatting in front of Rianne eagerly anticipating the warm piss from her high school friend which sprayed all over her tits. Taking it a step further, she even leaned forward and lapped at the stream as Rianne sprayed it into her mouth and onto her tongue. And then the cucumber...

She was starting to flush as the memories bombarded her. Suddenly, Rianne broke the silence. "I’m sorry that I haven't gotten back to you," Rianne said.

"I tried to reach you multiple times, but you never got back to me. I thought something had happened," Colette said.

"I know," Rianne replied. "I was scared. We became so close, and so quickly. Not to mention that Steve almost saw me leave," she paused. "Colette, I just would have never forgiven myself if it was me that ruined what you two have," she continued.

Colette paused. "I understand. But the reason I called is because I can't stop thinking about you. When can I see you again?"

"I want to see you as well,” Rianne said. "How about Friday night? You can come to my place."

Colette had already been assembling a plan for the next time they could meet. "Friday is perfect. But let’s do my place again," Colette said.

"But what about Steve? What about Nate and Suzie?" Rianne said.

"Let me worry about that," Colette said. "Let's plan on dinner at 6:00PM. Steve, you and I," she finished.

"OK. As long as you're comfortable, Colette. I'll be there at six."

"Perfect," Colette said. "See you then.”

"I can't wait," Rianne said. "See you then."

As soon as they hung up, Colette dialed Steve. He picked up immediately. "Hey babe, what's up?"

Colette responded carefully. "Hi hon. Just got out of a marathon meeting and had a thought. We haven't entertained in a while. How about we have dinner this Friday? You just closed that big client and this is going to be a bear of a week. Why don't we make a yummy dinner and celebrate? Maybe I can invite Rianne to celebrate with us."

"Babe, that sounds great," Steve said. "And yes, let’s plan to celebrate a bit. The team gave me that bottle of tequila, and it ain’t gonna drink itself!" he said with a chuckle.

"That's exactly what I was planning," she thought deviously to herself. "Yes!" Colette said. "Sounds like a plan. Can’t wait. Well, I gotta get back to work, but see you tonight!" she continued.

"See you tonight, babe. Love you." Steve said.

"Love you too. Bye, bye," Colette said and she hung up. "Now I need to figure out what to do with Nate and Suzie," she thought to herself.

That night at the dinner table, Colette put the rest of her plan in motion. Turning to Nate and Suzie, she asked, "Hey you two, how about a sleepover over this Friday?"

Knowing the answer before they even spoke, and with a clear “yes!” from each, Colette proceeded to solidify plans for the kids to be at their respective friends’ houses for this coming Friday night.

The week couldn’t finish fast enough. Colette was literally wet with anticipation more times than she could count as she thought about what’s to come. When Friday came, she breathed a sigh of relief as she dropped off Nate and Suzie at their respective sleepovers.

With everything ready in the kitchen, and food prepped for cooking, she used the time wisely. First things first, she needed to get Steve drunk, really drunk. She poured a quick shot and handed it to him. “Tequila, your favorite!” she said as he took it from her.

“Oh yeah,” Steve said right before he gulped it. “But what about you?”

“Don’t worry about me, babe. You know I’m a lightweight,” she replied. “But I’ll have the next one with you.” She knew she needed to be careful to not have too many. Steve had a high tolerance she’d learned over the years. But what she’d also learned is that when he hit his limit, and beyond, he fell hard and couldn't be woken if you tried. That’s where she needed him.

Right on time, she heard the doorbell at 6:00PM sharp. She left the kitchen to answer the door. As she opened it, she smiled with wide eyes as she saw Rianne standing in the doorway. She was wearing tight ripped jeans and a faded black T-shirt tied in a knot at the side. "Damn you look sexy," she said in a low voice.

Rianne smiled back at her. "You too, you sexy thing,” she said as she stepped inside and gave her a hug. Looking over her shoulder to make sure Steve wasn't looking, she reached around to caress Colette's ass, giving it a squeeze.

"Thank you," she said as she returned the hug. They broke the embrace and Rianne followed her into the kitchen where Steve was sitting at the table.

"Rianne, it's good to see you again," Steve said as he stood up and gave her a hug. "How are you?"

"I'm doing well, thanks for asking,” she said as she returned the hug. "It's good to see you too, Steve." She smelled alcohol on his breath as she pulled away, and looked at Colette who gave her a quick wink.

Steve sat back down and picked up his beer to take a drink. She saw the shot glass sitting on the table in front of him. "Who’s already taking shots?" asked Rianne.

"Steve closed a big deal, so I got him a quick tequila celebration right before you got here," Colette replied.

"How about a round of shots!" Steve shouted.

With that, Colette pulled out two more shot glasses, poured the tequila and the three glasses were empty in seconds. “Oh my, that was strong!" Colette said. "Time to make some dinner," she continued as she put her glass down. At the same time she glanced at Rianne and gave her a nod toward the sink. Rianne took the hint and followed her.

Once at the sink, she pretended to wash her hands and then leaned toward Rianne slightly. “We can pace ourselves with water, he’ll pass out and then leave the rest of the night to us," she whispered with a wink. Rianne’s eyes widened at the devious plan but then quickly nodded with a smile in agreement.

As the night progressed, more shots were poured, some with water for the two women, but all with the real thing for Steve. And with Colette and Rianne working together, dinner was over quickly. It was also clear that Steve wasn't going to last much longer. He was slurring his words and starting to nod his head.

Before dessert was even discussed, he needed very little coaxing to get him to bed as Colette said, "Hey babe, you doing OK? Let’s go take a short walk." At the same time she led him out of the kitchen and down the hallway to the bedroom.

"Wh… where we goin'?" Steve slurred, barely comprehensible.

"Might be time for bed," Colette said as she walked him into the bedroom and over to the bed. As he sat down, he immediately leaned back on the pillow and passed out. Not too drunk to get sick, she knew, but she's seen him like this before and knows he's going to be out for the night.

Removing his shoes, she tucked him in and turned him on his side. "Perfect," she thought to herself as she shut out the light and left the bedroom, closing the door behind her. "Time for some fun." Her heart was now racing with anticipation.

As she approached the end of the hall, Colette heard Rianne talking to someone.

"You have the address?" Rianne said. "Perfect, looking forward to it," she said. Setting the phone down, she started doing the dishes just as Colette walked into the kitchen.

Colette walked up behind her and placed her right hand on Rianne’s ass, giving it a squeeze. With her left hand she reached around and placed her hand on her belly. As she slid her hand up and under her shirt to grab her breast, she leaned in and whispered in her ear, "we can do those later."

Colette started to kiss her neck, continuing to knead her ass and massage her breast. Then, pulling her mouth away, she asked, "I heard you talking to someone. Is everything OK?"

“Oh nothing. Just trying to coordinate something," Rianne replied. “Now where were we?”

Colette joked, “Oh you know exactly where we were,” and immediately grabbed Rianne’s hips, turned her around, pulled her close and leaned in to give her a passionate kiss, moving both her hands to her ass in the process.

Rianne melted into the kiss, feeling the heat building up between her legs. Breaking away briefly, Colette whispered in her ear, "I've been wanting you so bad this week."

With that, Colette spun her back around and used her pelvis to push her gently forward against the kitchen sink. She then leaned forward and started kissing the back of her neck. Reaching around to the front, she unbuttoned Rianne’s jeans to make room for her hand. With one hand reaching up to squeeze her tit, she slid her other hand down the front of her jeans, immediately feeling the heat between her legs.

"Mmmm," Rianne moaned as Colette's fingers slid down over her mound and between her folds, middle finger purposefully sliding gently between her pussy lips.

With Rianne’s moan as an invitation, Colette pressed harder, moving her fingers in a circular motion as she kissed and nibbled on Rianne's neck.

As she started to feel Colette’s fingers getting slippery with her wetness, Rianne reached back with one of her hands and slid it between Colette's legs.

Colette moaned as she felt Rianne's fingers touch her through the front of her dress and panties. As she started to become wet herself, her movements became more urgent.

Rianne, unable to control her desire any longer, pulled her hand away from between Colette's legs. With both hands free, she grabbed the sides of her jeans and pulled them down to her knees exposing her bare ass to Colette, framed by her black g-string panties.

As Colette looked down, her breath caught in her throat. Leaning forward, her lips brushed against Rianne's ear as she whispered, "You're so fucking sexy."

Rianne moaned loudly, arching her back as she felt the sensations building inside her. "Oh fuck, Colette," she breathed, her fingers digging into the countertop beneath her as she tried to steady herself.

Now overwhelmed with desire, Colette took a step back and put both hands on Rianne's shoulders looking down hungrily. Staring at her sexy ass, she started to squat down behind Rianne, sliding her hands down her back.

This sent shivers down Rianne’s spine, prompting her to stand up on her toes, arch her back and press her ass out slightly.

Now completely consumed with the sight of Rianne’s ass right in front of her face, Colette moved her hands up to Rianne's hips. Holding her firm, she started to kiss both cheeks, first light pecks with her lips, then licking against her warm skin. It didn’t take long before Colette then had her face buried directly between Rianne's ass cheeks and taking in deep breaths as she craved the primal scent of Rianne’s sex and arousal.

“Oh my. Miss me much?” Rianne breathed the words heavily as she moved her hips back and forth slightly, feeling her high school friend passionately lick and kiss every inch of her ass. At the same time, her fingers clenched into fists, digging into the countertops as the pleasure built up inside her. She couldn't believe how good this felt, how much she wanted more.

Colette's tongue darted out, flicking against the fabric of Rianne’s panties. As she did, she could feel Rianne squirming against each pass of her tongue. As she continued, Colette could feel her own heat and desire building between her legs.

It was intoxicating. So much so that Colette couldn't help but slide a hand between her own legs to feel her growing wetness.

As she massaged her own pussy, with her other hand she reached up and yanked Rianne’s panties down, stopping mid-thigh. Then she pressed two fingers between her legs and up against her pussy, quickly finding her engorged clit to start massaging.

"Oh fuck, Colette," she said in a low tone. "Fuck me with your fingers."

As her fingers pressed into her pussy, Colette pressed her face forward between Rianne’s ass cheeks and started to flick her tongue against the rim of her asshole.

Within minutes, she could feel Rianne's body trembling with pleasure, and knew she was close.

Rianne’s moans grew louder as she felt her orgasm building. "Oh, Colette...don’t stop. I'm gonna cum," she gasped, her hips gyrating on her lover’s fingers and pressing back against her face.

As Colette continued to lap at her friend, her other hand was relentless in its own pursuit of pleasure. As she felt Rianne's walls start to pulse around her fingers, she knew she was about to explode.

With a final thrust, she pushed her tongue inside Rianne’s asshole, feeling her rim grip tightly. At the same time, she continued to pump her two fingers in and out of her soaking wet cunt. And with that, Rianne’s screamed out, “Ohhhh my fucking god! I’m cumminnng!” as her legs shook and her body throbbed in ecstasy.

At the same time Colette’s own climax approached and she let out a loud "Uunggh!" directly into Rianne’s core as her face and lips remained pressed between her ass cheeks.

As Colette’s orgasms subsided, she immediately craved the taste of Rianne. Slowly she pulled her face out of her ass and slid her fingers out of her pussy. Looking down she saw the glistening of her own pussy juice on her palm, together with the glistening on the two fingers that just slid out of Rianne. Instantly, Colette extended her tongue and brought both her palm and two fingers to her mouth and proceeded to lick at the sweet juices.

She then looked up at Rianne, eyes wide with desire, lips parted and cheeks flushed. Colette felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized that she was completely lost in this woman, and she wanted nothing more than to make her happy. With a seductive grin, she put her hand on Rianne's hip and guided her to turn around.

Just as Colette was leaning in to give Rianne's now soaking wet pussy lips a kiss, Rianne got a notification on her phone. She looked down at the screen. “Oh my, remember that coordinating that I was doing?" she said with a small wink. Then, she quickly pulled up her panties and jeans, fastened the top button and walked toward the front door.

Colette followed suit, standing up and straightening her dress. As she walked out of the kitchen, she heard a quiet knock at the door. "Now who could that be?" Rianne said with a smile.

She walked over to the front door and opened it, revealing a beautiful, curvaceous brown-haired woman. She had on jet black high heels and she was wearing what looked like the same trench coat that Rianne wore last weekend. She had a large purse hanging over her shoulder, and Colette also noted a look of clear confidence on her face.

"You must be Colette," the woman said in a sultry voice as she entered.

"Colette, meet Vanessa. And Vanessa, this is Colette," Rianne said as she closed the door.

"Well it's a pleasure to meet you, Colette. I've heard so much about you," she said as she extended her arm to shake hands. Colette immediately noticed how Vanessa's grip was surprisingly strong.

Vanessa looked around the apartment, taking in the cozy living room with its comfortable couches and warm lighting. She glanced at Rianne and Colette, noticing the way they both seemed to relax in each other's presence. The connection they had was just as Rianne had described.

"So," Vanessa said. At the same time, she walked over to the armchair adjacent to the coffee table and sat down gracefully. "Rianne’s told me some pretty interesting things about you, Colette. And she's obviously quite taken by you,” she continued as she placed her purse on the floor beside her and leaned back in the chair. Colette smiled shyly, feeling a blush creep up her neck.

"She's an amazing woman, that's for sure!" Rianne blurted as she walked over to Colette and grabbed her hand. Pulling gently, she led her over to the couch where they both sat down.

Vanessa raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh? Can I learn more about this amazing woman?" she asked with a teasing grin.

"Actually, I'm going to let her tell you," Rianne said as she stood up. "I also must excuse myself. Too much drinking," she continued with a chuckle, and then scurried out of the room.

Colette looked at Vanessa, now feeling a bit nervous. "Well," she began, clearing her throat. "I'm not sure how comfortable I am about explaining how 'amazing' I am," as she held up her fingers in air quotes.

Vanessa smiled, her emerald-green eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, come now, Colette. There's no need to be shy. Rianne obviously thinks quite highly of you, and I'm curious to know what it is about you that's made such an impression on her." She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees.

Colette sat back on the couch trying to gather herself. After a few seconds of silence trying to think of something to say, she said, "I think it's getting a little warm in here."

Taking this as the perfect cue, Vanessa said, "Yes, it's definitely a bit warm in here." At the same time she stood up and started to untie the belt that was holding her trench coat closed.

As Vanessa opened her trench coat, Colette could see that all she was wearing underneath was a sexy black lace bra and panties. Then as she sat back down, instead of crossing her legs like before, she left them open, exposing to Colette her sheer panties and dark shadow of her slit underneath.

Vanessa looked at Colette, her emerald-green eyes piercing into hers. "So, Colette...I'm still quite interested to learn what makes you so amazing." Her voice was low and sensual.

Just then, Rianne came back into the room. As Colette looked up, she saw that she was completely naked. “So, have you two started getting to know each other?” she said with a smirk as she saw Vanessa sitting in her bra and panties, and Colette still in her dress sitting on the couch, looking quite uneasy.

Vanessa smiled back at her. "Oh, we're just getting started," she purred.

Rianne walked over to her, and as Vanessa stood, the two women embraced, their bodies pressing together. Colette couldn't help but feel a wave of both desire and jealousy course through her veins.

Rianne broke the embrace and took a step back, looking at Vanessa with lust. As Vanessa sat back down, Rianne walked toward Colette and said, “she likes to watch first.”

Colette noted a slight smirk on Rianne’s face as she reached down, placed her hand under Colette’s chin, and pulled her up gently. Reaching down to take hold of her dress, she pulled it up over her head revealing Colette’s black bra and black lace panties.

“Do my panties look familiar?” Colette said with a smirk on her face.

Rianne looked down and recognized them instantly as the same ones she left behind last weekend. “You naughty girl,” she replied, and at the same time she reached out and unhooked Colette's bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Seeing her friend's breasts now fully exposed, nipples already starting to harden, she leaned down and gently kissed each of them. She accompanied each embrace with a soft, vibrating moan into the surrounding skin, knowing the pleasure that each vibration would offer with each kiss.

As Vanessa watched this unfold, she proceeded to spread her legs wider, reaching down to touch herself, clearly wanting to satiate the desire building inside herself.

At the same time, Colette started looking beyond Rianne, who was still leaning down, focused on suckling her tits. Now in full view, she was looking at the woman she just met not 20 minutes ago playing with herself in her living room. Randomly, she also noted that this woman was also sitting in the same armchair that Steve often plops down in after he gets home from work.

Rianne suddenly grabbed both sides of Colette’s panties and pulled them down to her ankles in one smooth motion. She did this as she pulled her mouth away from Colette’s tit, kneeling down in front of her. Then in one fluid motion, she leaned forward and pressed her mouth against Colette's warm, wet mound. Colette let out a soft moan as she felt the warm flesh of Rianne’s mouth touch her pussy lips, and tongue instantly beginning to dance against her slippery folds.

Meanwhile, Vanessa continued to watch the scene unfold, her own arousal growing more intense by the moment. What was initially casual finger play with her clit turned to more aggressive rubbing and full-on massage masturbation of her engorged pussy.

From Colette’s vantage point, she was clearly feeling the pressure building inside as she continued watching her and Rianne together.

Rianne, sensing Vanessa's presence, stopped her embrace, glanced over her shoulder and immediately saw Vanessa staring back intensely at them. Their eyes met, and for a brief moment, they shared a knowing glance.

Turning back, Rianne was now staring back at Colette’s pubic hair directly in front of her face, the scent of her arousal wafting and surrounding her nose and mouth. With one hand, she reached up and slipped a finger inside, feeling the warm, wet folds of her high school friend’s pussy. With her other hand, she reached up to grab hold of her waist to hold her steady as she started slowly finger-fucking her.

“Oh Rianne, that feels so good,” Colette moaned as she continued to watch Vanessa, who had moved on to fingering her now visibly wet cunt.

Leaning forward, Rianne then took Colette's now swollen clit into her mouth, sucking on it as she fucked her fingers deeper into her pussy. Suddenly, just as Colette could feel the pressure of her climax building, Rianne leaned back, pulling her mouth away, slid her fingers out, and slowly she stood up. “I have something for you,” she said. “Have a seat for a minute.“

Completely deflated, Colette sat down as Rianne walked around the coffee table toward Vanessa. When she reached her, she knelt down to pick up the purse her friend had placed on the ground next to her. At the same time, Colette noted a devious smile on Vanessa’s face, immediately wondering what the two of them were up to.

Within seconds, Colette had her answer. As Rianne opened the purse, she pulled out a strap-on dildo. Setting the purse back down, she walked back toward Colette.

As she got closer, Colette could feel Vanessa's eyes on her. But she kept her focus on Rianne, who was approaching her with not only a knowing smirk on her face, but also a toy that she’d only seen in the lesbian porn that she’s enjoyed more times than she can count.

As Rianne reached her, Colette started to rise only to have Rianne put her hand on Colette’s shoulder and gently push her back down onto the couch. With an ease that can only suggest she’s done this before, Rianne put the strap-on in place around her waist in seconds.

With the dildo now pointing directly at Colette seated in front of her, Rianne grabbed the shaft with one hand and guided the tip toward Colette’s mouth. With her other hand, she placed it on the top of her head and pulled her toward the dildo. Instinctively, Colette opened her mouth and let the cock enter.

As Colette felt the thickness of the dildo press against her lips and tongue, her heart raced with anticipation. She closed her eyes and moaned as she began to bob her head against the shaft, taking the dildo deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Her other hand found its way between her legs as she imagined what it will feel like when her friend starts fucking her with it.

Vanessa watched in awe as Rianne expertly controlled the situation, her body moving in perfect harmony with Colette's as her hand guided her head with each movement. At the same time, she could feel the desire building inside her, along with the need to be touched, to be a part of the action.

Seeing Rianne's ass clench with each thrust, Vanessa's own hips began to move involuntarily as her fingers had now found her mound and had started slowly fucking herself, mimicking the dildo sliding in and out of Colette’s mouth.

With a slight push against Colette’s forehead, she pulled the strap-on out of her mouth. Then, with her hand under her chin, she guided her up to a standing position, and leaned in to give her a kiss. At the same time, she put her hands around Colette’s waist and the two of them spun around.

Colette’s ass was now facing Vanessa. With Rianne facing back against the couch, she sat down on the cushion, leaving the dildo now pointing straight up toward Colette. “Come have a seat, my sexy friend,“ Rianne said with a wink, looking up into her eyes.

As Colette knelt forward onto the couch, she lowered her body down onto the dildo. She instantly closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she felt the thickness of the strap-on enter her. With the weight of her body pressing down, her mind quickly took hold. Reaching forward with both hands, she placed her hands on Rianne’s shoulders for support and started to grind against her friend. At the same time, Rianne reached around Colette with both hands to grab hold of her hips to feel the motion of her body while she moved.

Looking past Colette, Rianne’s eyes met Vanessa’s staring back. She wanted her friend part of the action and she wanted it now. Removing one hand from Colette’s ass, she beckoned Vanessa to come over to the couch.

As Vanessa walked around the coffee table, she couldn't take her eyes off of Colette's glistening skin, the way she moved her hips in perfect rhythm with Rianne's hands on her hips guiding her forward and back on the dildo. She stopped when she reached Colette, now standing next to her.

Reaching over with one hand, Rianne grabbed the top of Vanessa’s panties and pulled her toward her and up onto the couch. Vanessa was now standing on the cushions next to Rianne looking down at her. Colette looked up at her, admiring every curve of her body.

Rianne wanted to see more so she reached up and pulled Vanessa's panties down to her ankles. As Vanessa stepped out of them, Rianne grabbed her leg and pulled it across her torso to move her into a straddle position above her. Vanessa's pussy was now directly above Rianne's face. Conveniently, Colette was also staring directly at her bare ass.

With her hands on Vanessa's hips, Rianne guided her down to a squatting position onto her belly. Vanessa was now right in Colette's lap. She could feel Colette's pelvis continuing to grind against the dildo, the heat of Colette's body now bumping against her from behind. As she leaned back, she felt Colette's breasts press against her upper back.

Rianne leaned around Vanessa to look at Colette. Smiling, she said, "You can touch her, you know."

Colette's hands immediately shot out and around Vanessa’s torso, grabbing both of her tits in her hands, squeezing and kneading them as she continued to grind on the dildo.

"Fuck, this is so hot," Colette said out loud, imagining what the scene must look like to anyone watching. Three women locked tightly, bodies intertwined, grinding, groping, kissing. Suddenly she thought of Steve. What if he were to walk out right now to see the woman he loves grinding and fucking with two other women; in their home, on their living room couch.

And then, surprising even herself, she let out a deep moan and started driving her pelvis down harder on the strap-on, making the dildo penetrate deeper and deeper. She was imagining her husband catching her having heated sex right in front of him, not with another man, but with another woman, two women. The three of them locked in an erotic, hardcore lesbian scene… moaning, sweating, groping, grinding… It was driving Colette wild.

As Vanessa felt the pressure of Colette's body and the wetness of her pussy bumping against her ass with increasing pressure and urgency, all of it was starting to drive her wild as well. And Rianne, as she felt the heat between their bodies intensifying, leaned into Vanessa and started to kiss her passionately, letting out a deep moan as her own ecstasy threatened to boil over.

After a few seconds, Rianne broke the kiss with Vanessa. Pushing her slightly away, she looked down at Vanessa's pussy, glistening as it pressed against her stomach. The scent of soaking wet arousal was wafting up from between them. She wanted to taste her immediately. Grabbing her waist, she lifted Vanessa slightly, beckoning her to stand over her.

As Vanessa stood, Rianne reached up between her legs with both hands. At the same time, she leaned back against the couch, laid her head down and biting her lip in anticipation. Pressing against the back of her legs and ass, she pulled Vanessa down toward her face.

Vanessa looked down and saw Rianne staring ravenously at her approaching pussy. She leaned forward and put a hand on each side of her head on the back of the couch for support. With this firm foundation, she guided her pussy directly onto Rianne's eager, open mouth.

"Mmmm,” Rianne moaned aloud as Vanessa's slippery wet lips came to rest on her mouth. With eyes closed in pure ecstasy, she immediately extended her tongue in between the folds of Vanessa's pussy and proceeded to lap up her nectar.

Colette looked up under Vanessa’s ass and saw Rianne's jaw moving as she proceeded to eat her out. Her chin was already starting to glisten with Vanessa’s pussy juice. She felt the heat between her own legs building as she continued to grind against the dildo, her body sliding and writhing against Rianne's lap. She could also feel her climax building, but she was determined not to cum yet.

At the same time, Colette could see Vanessa's curvaceous ass cheeks compress and relax to the cadence of Rianne's tongue inside her pussy. As she took in the incredibly erotic sight, she saw Vanessa turn around slightly and look directly into her eyes. Leaving one hand on the back of the couch for support, she reached back around with her other hand, grabbed her ass cheek firmly and spread herself open. As her puckered asshole came into view, she said, "See anything you like, slut?"

Colette's heart raced as her kinky mind took over. At the same time, she couldn't believe this stranger just called her a "slut." Remembering the thoughts she just had of Steve seeing the three of them, her mind was starting to embrace this description - her cheating on her husband in the house that he happened to be sleeping in right now.

She also couldn't stop thinking about Rianne and the incredibly kinky acts they did together. Constantly reliving herself, burying her face in between her legs, lapping at her wet pussy, burying her mouth and tongue deep into her ass. She can also only assume Rianne has been telling Vanessa all about their escapades, even about the golden showers they gave each other last weekend. "Me a slut?" she thought to herself. "Absolutely."

With that, she leaned forward and buried her face in between Vanessa's ass cheeks. With her nose pressed in close against her rim, she breathed in the smell of her sweat and arousal, lips pressing against her perineum. "Oh, fuck, you dirty slut," Vanessa breathed.

A groan escaped Colette's throat as she closed her eyes and pressed her face harder into Vanessa's ass. Then she opened her mouth wide and pressed the flat of her tongue in a lapping motion against the exposed flesh of Vanessa's asshole. She moaned, savoring the salty flavor as her mouth and tongue explored every inch.

Rianne could feel Colette's movements against her growing more intense, and she knew her high school friend, turned lesbian lover, was getting close.

Colette's head was spinning. She wanted to devour this woman in front of her, increasing the pressure and urgency of her mouth and tongue against Vanessa’s ass. She wanted nothing more than to lick and suck everything between her cheeks as her orgasm quickly approached.

Vanessa moaned deeply, her hand now pressing the back of Colette's head. “Fuck, you really love doing that don’t you," Vanessa said. At the same time, she was still squatting over Rianne’s face, who continued eating her pussy, Vanessa’s pussy juice glistening and coating her face.

 "Oh my god, Rianne, keep licking me. Colette, mmmm, don’t stop eating my ass. Fuck, you're both going to make me cum!"

Vanessa was in complete ecstasy as her asshole was loosening to Colette's tongue-fucking and her wet pussy grinding against Rianne's mouth. With both her hands now gripping the back of the couch for leverage, her pelvis jolted hard one final time. "Oh Fuck!!! I'm cumming!" she yelled as her whole body started to quiver.

Rianne, looking up at the sweat dripping down between her hanging tits, felt a warm stream of liquid pour out of Vanessa's pussy and run into her mouth and down her cheeks.

Hearing and feeling Vanessa quivering as she climaxed, the intense tidal wave of Colette’s own orgasm hit. Now with the familiar tightening of her groin and throbbing pussy, she started to buck her pelvis aggressively against Rianne's strap-on, grinding hard against the dildo. "Oohhh Ffffuuckkth!" she said out loud with a slight lisp as she kept her tongue buried deep into Vanessa's ass.

Rianne felt Colette's body shudder in her lap as she climaxed, feeling her legs grip the outside of her thighs as her high school friend rode out her orgasm. Looking up, Rianne locked eyes with Vanessa who was still catching her breath from her intense orgasm.

As Rianne felt Colette start to shift her weight as if ready to rise, she quickly reached out and grabbed her waist with both hands, holding her tightly in her lap. "Wait," she said to Colette. And pulling one of her hands away, she raised it up to Vanessa's ass and gave it a pat, urging her to stand up from the straddled position she was still in.

As Vanessa stood up and stepped to the side, Rianne said to her, "I think I saw something else in your purse earlier." Vanessa then got a devious look on her face and hopped off the couch to get her purse.

As Colette started to turn around to see what she was getting, Rianne raised a hand and gently grabbed her chin. Pulling her face back around, they locked eyes. Colette looked nervous, not knowing what to expect. Seeing the concern on her face, Rianne asked, "Do you still trust me?"

Remembering that very question last weekend, right before Rianne let loose her stream of piss all over her tits, and knowing how much she enjoyed the experience, Colette answered, "Yes."

Now excited with what she knew was coming, Rianne held Colette's gaze and said, "Good, because you're going to love it. I promise.”

Still not knowing what was about to happen, Colette saw Rianne look over her shoulder toward Vanessa. And what Colette didn’t see was Vanessa taking out a second strap-on that was also in her purse. As she held it up to show her, Rianne gave her a subtle nod of approval.

After what seemed like an eternity, Colette finally felt Vanessa's presence behind her. And then she felt her hand touch her shoulder and caress slowly down her back. Coming to rest at the base of her lower back. Slowly, Vanessa then slid her middle finger between Colette’s ass cheeks and then further down until the tip of her finger pressed against her asshole. “Ohh,” Colette moaned, enjoying the sensation.

Pressing it firmly against the sensitive flesh, Vanessa started to massage Colette’s rim. Flinching slightly at first, the effort was doing its job to help her relax. Then pulling her finger away, she reached her hand around the front of Colette's face and placed the finger directly under her nose. "Smell your asshole, slut," Vanessa said.

Colette hesitated for a moment. She didn’t really want to smell herself, but for some reason she also felt the need to obey Vanessa. So she took a deep breath in through her nose, and instantly the musky scent filled her nostrils. As she continued to inhale, she instinctively closed her eyes as a wave of primal desire washed over her.

Rianne, not wanting to be left out, reached for Vanessa's hand and pulled it away from Colette's nose. Leaning slightly forward, she pulled her hand to her face and, with her mouth open, inserted Vanessa's middle finger and started to suck. "Oh fuck, ladies, you’re so dirty," Vanessa said.

As Vanessa pulled her hand back behind her, Colette heard a spitting sound. She could only assume it was into her hand and was immediately proven correct as she felt Vanessa's fingers press against her asshole to smear the slippery liquid all around her rim.

Colette suddenly became completely aware of her vulnerable position. She was still squatting on top of Rianne's lap, the dildo between her legs still penetrated deeply inside her pussy. With her legs spread wide on each side of Rianne's lap, she was also aware that her ass was spread open wide behind her. Just as she realized her situation, she felt something hard press against the rim of her asshole.

As Vanessa moved her pelvis forward, Colette could now clearly feel what she had already realized was another dildo. With Rianne now allowing her to turn her head, Colette rotated to the side and looked down. She gasped as she saw that Vanessa was wearing a strap-on and it was indeed the top of a dildo that she felt pressing against her rim.

"Are you ready for this?" Vanessa asked, the tone of her voice both commanding and seductive. Colette nodded and turned back around. Her eyes locked onto Rianne's, who noticed a tinge of fright but at the same time excitement for what's about to happen.

Vanessa started to slowly press the tip of the dildo past Colette's opening. As it penetrated, Colette closed her eyes. "Oh fuck."

The sensation was overwhelming, both painful and pleasurable at the same time. Colette felt herself being stretched in ways she never thought possible. As she felt the continued pressure from Vanessa, she knew the dildo was sliding deeper into her ass.

She couldn't believe this was happening. She began thinking again about what she was doing right now with these two women, under the same roof where she and Steve live together. The very same roof where they were raising their two children. Before any remorse could enter her mind, she was pulled back with the thrusting that Vanessa had started. "Unngh, unngh, unngh," Colette grunted aloud.

Rianne's hands held onto Colette's hips, helping her brace against Vanessa's cock. At the same time, with her feet pressing down on the ground for leverage, she started to thrust upward with her own strap-on, fucking her pussy at the same time.

The sensation of being penetrated in both her holes simultaneously, and for the very first time, was incredibly violating. But at the same time, Colette noticed how indescribably pleasurable it was.

As she, too, started to move, she could feel both dildos sliding in and out of her. Occasionally, the tips bumped each other inside of her as they pounded into their respective holes at the same time. Shock waves of pleasure were starting to course through her body. She moaned loudly, her breath coming in short gasps. "Oh my god, this feels so fucking good," she cried out.

Reaching around with both hands, Vanessa forcefully grabbed both of Colette’s tits, squeezing the two mounds and pinching her rock-hard nipples. "That's it, slut. Enjoy us both fucking you in your holes," she said.

As Vanessa proceeded to thrust deeper and harder into her ass, Colette began to moan louder. At the same time, Rianne was thrusting up with her dildo harder and faster into her now soaking wet cunt. "Oh fuck, this feels so fucking good! You’re gonna make me cum again!”

The sound of slapping flesh continued to get louder, and faster, as the two women focused on fucking Colette, one in her ass and one in her pussy.

“Oh fuck. Ohhhh, Fuuuckkk!" Colette screamed as her orgasm hit. Her back arched and her head tilted back, eyes closed. She reached down to cup Vanessa's hands, which were still squeezing her tits. Vanessa and Rianne both instinctively slowed their thrusts, allowing Colette to climax against the two dildos.

As Colette's orgasm subsided, she started to slowly sit up straight and open her eyes. She was panting heavily, trying to catch her breath. "That was so incredible," she managed to say between breaths.

Vanessa looked down at Rianne over Colette's shoulder and gave her a wink, her chest still heaving from the exertion. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said.

At the same time, Rianne leaned forward and kissed Colette softly on the lips. "You're so hot," she whispered. Colette smiled back, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her. She had never experienced anything like that before, and couldn't believe what she had just done with these two women.

As the three of them caught their breath, Vanessa slowly pulled the dildo out of Colette's ass. At the same time, Colette started to stand and felt Rianne's dildo slip out of her pussy. Her legs were weak and wobbly, so she leaned to the left and plopped down on the couch next to Rianne. Vanessa stood and sat down on the other side of Rianne.

As Colette lay there, she looked across the room at the clock on the wall and saw that it was 1:00AM. "Holy shit, look at the time!" she said.

“Oh right, you have a husband still here,” Vanessa said with a smirk. “You probably do need to get things back to normal. Wouldn’t want him to know what we’ve been up to while he’s been passed out now would we. I’m happy to make sure I take my things with me.”

And with that, she stood up and took her strap-on off. She then leaned down and pulled off the strap-on that Rianne was wearing. Putting both toys back into her large purse, she donned her trenchcoat, and headed toward the front door, offering air kisses and winks to them as she walked out.

Moving quickly, the two women got dressed and worked to get the room back in order. “Quite the night,” Rianne said to break the silence.

“Yeah, quite,” Colette replied. “And your friend, Vanessa. She was certainly interesting.”

“Oh yeah, she sure is. I think she took a liking to you,” Rianne said.

“Do you think we might do this again sometime?” Colette asked.

“I’ll leave that up to you, girlfriend,” Rianne replied. “I know you have a different situation here,” she continued, waving a hand out across the room and nodding her head toward the hallway where Steve has been slumbering.

“I know, I know,” Colette said. “Let me get back to you then, because I agree. I do need to figure things out. You should probably go though. I’ll clean up the rest. Don’t worry about it. I insist.”

“OK, well only if you insist,” Rianne said. “And yes, do think about it and get back to me. Just know that I’m here for you. So don’t hesitate to reach out. Take care, sexy girl. Or should I say ‘slut’,” she continued with a wink. “Talk soon.” And with that, she gave Colette a peck on the cheek, waved goodbye and walked quietly out the door.

Once everything was back in order, Colette turned out the lights and walked down the hallway toward the bedroom where she could still hear Steve snoring. She quietly entered the room and into the bathroom, desperately wanting to clean up before bed. Now on autopilot, she showered quickly, finished her bedtime rituals and slipped silently under the sheets.

Despite the snoring, she proceeded to fall asleep quickly. The last thought she had before dreamtime hit was an odd feeling of confidence. Confidence in the woman she’s now become. One who’s content with her family life, but now at peace with her dark side. She loves being with other women. She wants more of it. And she might finally be in a place to actually start looking for it. “Something more to think about,” she thought to herself as she drifted off to sleep.