Gina went to her room and brought back her own strap-on. When she returned, Melissa already had me on my side on the carpet, fucking me from behind. Gina put hers on and got behind Melissa and performed the same act on her. If only I could have been a fly on the wall to witness that scene! I heard a chorus of moaning from the three of us as we all gyrated into each other on the floor. I reached back to put my hand on Melissa’s hip only to find Gina had hers there already. I began to think about the future of where that night and all the nights after were going and what arrangements would be had.
I suddenly wasn’t as into the scene as I was before as I began to think about Ben. He was missing out on a fantasy of his and if Melissa wasn’t there, he would be. I decided that maybe the three of us needed to have a talk about where this was going, but I wanted to get back into it.
“Fuck me harder!” I said to Melissa.
She put her hand on my hip and held me still.
“Let me be the one moving here, I’ll fuck Christy and with that motion, Gina will essentially be fucking me,” Melissa said, educating us on the details of strap-on threesomes.
I could have watched lesbian porn for days without a break and I would not know as much as Melissa seemed to know. I admired her, really. She knew early on in her life what she wanted and from what I could tell, she became the best at it before she even entered the arena.
Gina and I stopped moving and let Melissa do the work. Melissa reached around and began to rub my clit. I focused on her movements in and out of me, begging for my orgasm to come. After some time, it finally did, and I fell back into my previous thoughts when an idea came to me. As much as I loved Melissa, I was starting to think she was simply meant to be the one in my life who affected change and that she wasn’t supposed to be with me forever.
I pulled away from her and sat watching Gina pump her fake cock into Melissa.
“I’d like to watch you two for a while,” I said to them both smiling.
Gina got the idea and told Melissa to take hers off, that she would like her to be on the receiving end of the pleasure for once. Melissa took hers off and got on her back on the floor. Gina had other plans as she went to sit on the couch. Melissa mounted Gina’s cock and slowly slid the shaft inside her. She stared into Gina’s eyes as she put her hands on Gina’s shoulders. When it was all the way in, she sat and looked Gina over.
I watched as Melissa went in to kiss her. There was passion there. Perhaps not as much as Melissa and I shared, but that by itself could have been simply pent-up sexual aggression we both shared. I felt there was something else between them. The issue was that I didn’t want Melissa to walk away from my life. She was a good person and I enjoyed being around her.
I watched as Melissa began to rise and fall on the cock as she placed her hands on both of Gina’s cheeks, kissing her passionately and she rode the strap-on. I smiled, knowing Gina might have found a lover who will treat her right and who could really love her. I just didn’t know what Melissa was feeling at that moment. I didn’t know Melissa long enough to understand her expressions and her meaning behind her words or motions.
I watched happily as they both smiled at each other while their hands roamed each other’s body. It was like they were truly making love to each other. It seemed, though, that I was still quite turned on by everything that was happening as my hand found its way between my legs and was slowly making circles around my clit.
“She’s enjoying the show,” Gina said out loud.
Melissa looked over at me and motioned for me to come to her. I got on my knees, still rubbing my pussy and knelt next to her. She went around my hand and began getting the tips of her fingers wet with my juices. She inserted her fingers inside me while still sliding up and down Gina’s cock. I put my fingers up to her mouth and she took them in, getting them good and wet with her saliva. I put the wet fingers on her clit to help her cum.
“Cum for me, baby, I want to see your body shake,” I whispered in her ear.
“Let’s cum together,” she responded.
I looked her in the eyes and nodded as I leaned in to kiss her.
“That is so hot,” Gina said, watching us.
“Fuck her faster!” I said, looking at Gina. She smiled at me, put her hands on Melissa’s ass and began thrusting in and out of her quickly.
Melissa had to catch her breath as Gina picked up the pace. I was on the verge of another orgasm watching everyone be so intimately close to each other. So many orgasms over such a short period of time. It still felt like my life was in a persistent dream state since that first day on the bus. I felt ashamed that I was finally having the night I’d been waiting for, and I was having a change of heart. Sort of.
All I needed was for Ben to be there and my circle of lovers would be complete. I would have put him behind me and when he tried to fuck my pussy, I would have suggested another place. He would have looked at me wide-eyed and I could have nodded at him. The thought of him fucking my ass while Melissa fingered me had me near the point of no return. Just a few more seconds of imagining her fingers ramming in and out of my pussy while my husband slid his cock in and out of my ass hole and I was there.
“I’m going to cum!” I said to Melissa as I removed my hand from her clit and move it to her ass. My fingers started to wander as they found her tight, unoccupied hole and began to press in. Just as one entered, she burst the dam.
“I’m cumming!” she yelped loudly.
“Me too!” I responded.
Gina kept fucking Melissa as both Melissa and I came down from our orgasms. It was not a surprise that when she was done, she leaned in to kiss Gina and not me. I watched as they resumed the passionate kiss I witnessed before. When I was sure everyone was calm again, I began thinking out loud.
“It’s too bad I have to go back home tonight. I’m going to miss more fun!” I said, feigning disappointment. I was a little, but I also wanted to get back to Ben and tell him about everything.
They both looked at me with sad faces.
“It’s okay,” I said, touching Melissa’s leg, “You could stay here if Gina would like you to.”
Melissa turned her gaze to Gina and stared as if silently asking permission. Gina nodded quickly as I expected she would have.
“I think someone likes you!” I said, playfully squeezing Melissa’s leg a few times then looking at Gina.
Gina looked at me and nodded again.
“I don’t blame you, honey, she is a rare spark that anyone would be lucky to know!” I said, looking at Melissa.
She leaned down and kissed me gently.
“Thank you, but I don’t know if I’m all that! I would like to stay over and get to know Gina better. I knew it was only a matter of time before you had to go home to your husband.”
“Yes, the old man is probably at home daydreaming about what I’m up to! The last time he knew anything about any of this, he saw pictures of Gina for the first time naked!” I said as a wide smile grew on my face.
“I would like to do one more thing before you go, if that’s okay?” Melissa said.
“Of course, I don’t have to leave this moment.”
She withdrew herself from Gina’s strap-on and asked her to take it off. She told me to put the other one on and I think I knew what she was getting at. I put the other one on and lay on the floor facing Gina. Melissa put the other one on and knelt in front of Gina as she sat on the couch. She leaned in and began to lick Gina’s pussy. Gina moaned under Melissa’s expert tongue.