I head back to the main room, back to the bar ordering myself another drink. I drink it quickly then order another. I look around the room and you wouldn’t think by looking at these people that a few will be doing God knows what just a few feet away.
I spot the guy who I was talking to before, well the guy I let touch me, talking to a very beautiful brunette, he is whispering something in her ear. Seeing them at this angle, there is something familiar about it. His eyes connect with mine and he stops talking, his eyes trained on me.
The girl turns probably wanting to know what he is looking at and her eyes bore into me and I almost gasp. She is so breath taking. Her slender figure, pale white skin. She has this softness about her. This aura.
She gives me a seductive smile, tapping the guy's cheek with her palm and starts to head my way. Her eyes don’t move away from mine and when she stands in front of me, her eyes trail my body while I do the same to hers.
Before I have a chance to speak her lips are on mine. She doesn’t make a movement for a moment and when she does, I follow her lead. The kiss is almost teasing. It’s slow, gentle. I have a feeling she is holding back. When her tongue touches mine, I rest my hands on her hips, I feel one of her hands go around my neck, pulling me in closer.
When she stops and steps back, I look to her and she is smiling warmly at me. “You must be Angel. I can recognise your face from anywhere.” I want to know how she knows me. I think I would remember if I met a girl who looks like she could be in a modeling magazine.
“Do I know you?” She laughs.
“It was you I was talking to on Tinder.” I think of the picture of the couple their faces were turned away so I couldn’t actually see what they looked like.
“Why would someone like you use Tinder?.” I asked confused. She is gorgeous.
“People can be so vain, say they are into whatever, but they always end up as a disappointment to me. You just wanted to watch. You came out and said you didn’t want to take part sexually. That’s how I knew you were one of us. Different.”
“One of us?” I ask confused.
“People who like to broaden their horizons in the bedroom. Who don’t get turned on the normal way. You have that itch that needs scratching and it’s not by vanilla sex.”
“This is your party?” I look around me once again. Processing what she just said.
“It is, mine and I guess you met my partner in crime Killian.” Just by saying his name, he shows up behind her, wrapping his arms around her middle, his eyes on mine.
“You don’t look like a submissive.” I blurt out and they both laugh.
“Like you were telling him before, looks can be deceiving. I am like him. I like to experience everything, depending on the situation and company included.” She looks at me and licks her lips. “Killian was kind enough to let me have a taste from what he experienced with you.” She grabs his hand and sucks his fingers that weren't long ago inside me.
“I don’t normally like men who are in relationships to touch me intimately,” I say. They both look to me at once.
“But you like being with a girl sexually?” Killian asks. “Why?”
“I guess I don’t like being with a guy that belongs to another girl, he should stay hers.”
“But shouldn’t the girl stay his? You have chosen to be with a girl, but feel it’s different with a guy? I guess it’s from past experience?” He looks at me like he is seeing my past. “But you don’t join in anymore?”
“I don’t,” I say matter of factly.
“Why is that?” She asks me, stepping closer.
“Sex changes things. Emotions get involved. Someone gets hurt and it's mostly the person who got invited in.” She starts circling me. “What is your name?” I ask her, she stops in front of me, her hand gliding from my cheek to the top of my chest.
“You can call me Violet.”
“You invited me, letting me join in on your party but why?”
“We wanted to show you that there is a place where people have similar tastes to you, for you to try something new if interested, but…” She stops.
“But?”
“We have been looking for the right kind of girl to join in our fun, a girl with so much desire, who gets pulled into pleasure.” Her words sending tingles through my whole body.
“You think that is me? I am not that experienced. I just watch.”
“But you don’t just have to. You can join me.” She plants a little kiss on my lips. “Join him.” She turns to him and he steps in front of me and plants a little kiss on my lips also. “Or have us both. This party is for the whole weekend. We can help you explore your desires as you help us fill ours.” I am finding it hard to process what they are asking. They want me. They want a threesome type thing?
“I may not give you what you need.” Is all I can say. I know how stupid it sounds once the words leave my lips.
“I am sure you will. Angel join us, be with us. We can help each other. Let me touch you, taste you. I want you to taste me too.” She says in a husky voice. She grabs my hand pulling it under her dress to her lace underwear where I can feel how soaked she is. “Just talking about being with you is making me want you more. Don’t you want me?” She helps pull her underwear aside, so I can enter one finger then two before she forces me to pull out. She takes my fingers to my mouth. “Suck.” She orders and I do. She tastes sweet.
“Angel, Light Blue, what have you got to lose?” That’s what I’m scared to answer.
“Before you decide.” She interrupts my thoughts. “Come to my room. Let us try and if after you don’t want to, you can enjoy the rest of the party or go if you want to. We just want you to try.” I am waiting for the part of me to say run, to say this is a bad idea. But my brain is screaming for me to do this.
My body is shaking with need already. I look to them both and nod my head and they both smile. Killian grabs my hand linking me to his arm as Violet links the other. We walk across the room once again but to a different hallway that leads to elevators.
Stepping inside, I can feel the sexual tension surround us. I can hear Violet’s breathing has picked up. I’ve been watching for so long that I notice sounds more. The ride up feels like a lifetime, I notice we are actually on the top floor when the doors open. I am greeted by a huge living room.
Three white sofas taking the middle of the room with a glass coffee table. A fireplace opposite with a huge flat screen TV above it. I walk further in and see three doors, two on one side and one on the other.
I know one will be a bathroom, one is the main bedroom so it must be a spare room as the third. I notice the long windows taking up the far wall and when I look out I see it leads to a balcony. Opening it up I step out seeing the city darkened apart from the twinkling lights.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Killian steps out holding two glasses, passing me one. “Vodka, lime, and lemonade. I heard you order it at the bar.” I take a sip gratefully.
“Thank you.”
“You’re very welcome.”
“It's amazing up here. You can see everything.” The wind picks up blowing my hair. I close my eyes taking in a deep breath. I don’t know when I will ever experience such a wonderful thing again.
“You really are different.” I hear him say and I turn facing him, his eyes on me.
I chuckle. “I hope that’s a good thing.”
“You do enjoy life’s little pleasures.”
“How come hearing that come out of your mouth sounds dirty?” I tease and he laughs.
“I know you enjoy pleasure, I experienced first-hand, but you are very intriguing. You savour your first sip, you watched those people downstairs intensely like you could feel every bit they felt. You look out on the balcony that I have looked out of a hundred times and cherish it. Seeing something in a different way than I do.”
“I can’t help it, it's who I am.” I shrug and he walks closer to me, taking a strand of hair tucking it behind my ear.
“I like that’s who you are.” He steps back, we both don’t say another word but look to one another. The wind picks up, my hair flowing all around me, I notice his eyes have gotten softer, for reasons I don’t know.
“What are you two doing out there?” I hear Violet shout, breaking whatever moment Killian and I just shared.
“We better get in,” I say looking out before heading back inside, Killian right behind me.
I notice Violet is now in a black see through lace night gown, I can see her erect nipples press against the fabric. Her bare pussy also noticeable. She takes a sip of her drink watching me. I head to the couch taking a seat, holding my glass in both hands. I don’t know what is going to happen now, but my body is burning up with anticipation.
Killian and Violet stand in front of me, they both look to me then to one another and start to kiss softly. I watch as he holds her neck as they kiss, her hands holding onto his upper arms. His hands then go to her shoulders, gently pushing her down to her knees.
I watch as she kneels back onto her heels as he slowly unzips his trousers, bringing them down to his feet and stepping out of them, just like me he isn’t wearing any underwear either. I see his thick, smooth hard dick hit his stomach. I have never seen a man’s penis that looks so perfect. It’s not just long, it really is quite thick, for the first time in me watching a couple, I wonder what it would be like inside me.
The nagging voice that I can slightly hear is telling me that he isn’t mine.
He is hers.
I should keep following my own rules.
Don’t let a guy inside me.
She takes hold of the base of him, guiding the tip to her mouth as she lays a gentle kiss before licking slowly around the crown, his hands going to the nape of her neck. She licks up and down like a lollipop before taking him into her mouth. From the size of him, he can only fit halfway inside her.
His head falls back as his fingers grip on tighter. The sound of the motion reaching my ears. With her hand holding the base she starts to rub him up and down, with the same rhythm as her sucking. She starts to speed up, her cheeks hollowing in so she can suck harder.
She continues until he holds hard onto her head pulling her mouth away from him, his dick once again hitting his stomach. He didn’t come. Just like I saw the dominant downstairs.
He kneels down so they are eye to eye and she lays back until she is laying down on the black rug. Spreading her legs wide, he glides his hands down her calf to her thighs and back to the calf again. Caressing her.
Her body arches a little off the floor. He bends down kissing her thigh, kissing the top of her leg to the top of her mound, but never touching where she really needs it. His head turns, looking at me, me watching him as he continues kissing her but never to her aching pussy. Her eyes are closed her head thrown back, her hand's fisting and un-fisting beside her.
Stopping what he’s doing, he sits up putting his hand out for me to take, and I hesitate for a moment before taking it. He helps me down to the floor sitting on the other side of her.
“Taste her.” He orders me. His eyes burning into mine.
I bend my head down, taking my tongue out giving her one little lick, feeling her heat and wetness. I stroke my tongue to her clit and her bottom half jumps. She’s sensitive. I put her clit in my mouth sucking hard and I feel her legs close, using my hands to keep her legs spread open.
I am so engrossed in what I’m doing, feeling the pleasure of just giving her pleasure, it is making my own pussy ache. I bite a little on her little nub, feeling her legs shaking harder. I am still sucking when I feel masculine hands on my legs, lifting my dress up higher. When I feel his fingers enter inside me, I groan into Violet then she groans in return. The vibration of my sound touching her.
Feeling his fingers entering and leaving me, my head starts to get cloudy and I am trying hard to keep doing what I’m doing without stopping. Without stopping Violet’s release. I suck on her harder, using all my strength to forget about my own release. I enter my own fingers inside her doing a come here motion, feeling her G-spot when she screams out.
I stop, pulling away, sitting up a little, almost sitting on Killian’s bent knees as he continues to torture me. I feel his breath against my neck before he bites down, one of his arms holding me in place. I then feel hands on my breast. I open my eyes to see Violet smiling at me. Kneeling in front of me.
Guiding my hands out of the straps she releases my breast taking one of my nipples into her mouth while she releases the other from its refinement. Feeling two pairs of hands on me is too much. I start grinding myself against Killian’s hand, wanting my own release.
Violet lets go of my nipple and goes to the other. I put my fingers in her hair, pulling her in closer to me before I scream out my own orgasm. They both stop and move away from me, the heat that I was surrounded with, now gone.
I lean on my hands getting my breath back. Not believing that for the first time I was the one in the middle. The one solely being pleasured. Hot blood is pumping through my system, adrenaline taking over.
I quickly crawl to Violet taking her lips with mine in a heated kiss. She pushes me onto the floor straddling my stomach as she continues kissing me and I jump when I feel lips around my own clit. I know it's Killian. He isn’t teasing me like he did Violet. I feel his tongue stroking between my folds, using his finger to spread my juices before entering three fingers inside me once again.
Violet starts grinding against me. I can feel her warmth from her pussy on me. My dress is now only wrapped around my middle. My pussy and breasts bare to them. Violet continues kissing me as she grinds, not letting either of us take in any more air.
I dig my fingers into her back, her pussy grinding against me harder. With Killian’s tongue and fingers in me, I can feel my next release coming. Killian pins down my legs hard causing me to groan into Violet's mouth.
I soon scream out my own release when Killian stops and pulls Violet closer to him as he then starts to go down on her, her face near my own pussy. I lean up to see her smelling me, smelling my release.
Doesn’t take long until she screams out, Killian leaving her as she pants against the floor. I bring my legs closer to me as I watch them both. Killian sits on one of the couches, taking off his shirt and his body is like a Greek God.
His eyes are on me, watching me. I look to his cock to Violet and I really want to take him into my mouth, but with that I know I’m not very experienced. It's weird thinking I’m better going down on a girl than a guy.
Seeing my hesitation Killian takes out his hand for me to take and I crawl to him slowly, his eyes staying on mine. When my hand goes into his, he takes it to his dick, wrapping my hand around him, his hand on top of mine as he guides me to his tip then back down again.
“How long since you have been with a man? Orally and sexually?” He asks me in a husky voice.
“A long time,” I whisper.
“But you are more comfortable with a girl.” I know it isn’t a question.
“Yes.” We continue to rub up and down him in unison.
“That makes me even harder knowing your hand, and maybe soon when you’re ready, your mouth and…” He leans forward, closer to me but we don’t stop. “Your sweet tight pussy. Entering my fingers inside you, I can tell how tight you are, how tight you will be when I do enter you.” He leans back. My breathing picks up.
“I think she likes the dirty talk,” Violet says behind me, taking my hair to over my shoulder, kissing my bare neck, her hands gliding up and down my back, pulling my dress down until it falls around my knees.
“Do you like me talking about what I want to do to you sweet Angel?” He grips our hands tighter. “How the devil is going to fuck you so hard as you get watched? How Violet’s pussy will be above your mouth as I pound into you. As I fuck you until you see stars.” I feel Violet's hand go to my ass, grabbing hold of it.
“She wants to.” I feel her hand go to my pussy spreading my juices along my folds to my little-puckered hole.
“I don’t…” I murmur. No one has ever touched me there.
“I will be gentle,” Violet whispers into my ear when I feel one of her fingers enter me from behind. To the no man’s land, but it must be her pinky as it doesn’t hurt. “I will look after you.” One of her hands goes to my breast as her finger enters slowly in and out of me.
Killian’s speed picks up, his hand still guiding me. I bend a little forward giving Violet better access, the feeling so foreign but it feels kind of nice. I look up to Killian and his eyes are still on me.
His eyes are always on me.
We speed up even faster until his head falls back and come shoots up covering his hand and mine.
I place my hand that isn’t still on his cock onto his chest gliding it down his stomach, wanting to feel him. I have never touched a man who has a body like this, I bite my lip on how sexy it is. I think I may be getting turned on by his body alone.
I feel his eyes on me and I am about to pull my hand away when his spare hand stops me. Both our hands are still wrapped around his cock, I notice it’s still hard. He releases my hand that’s on his chest slowly and I feel his chiselled stomach, using my nails to scratch his bumpy abs. I feel his body tense by my touch.
I scratch harder and hearing his low growl is making me pant that I stop and take my hands off him. I notice that Violet isn’t behind me, I wonder when she stopped. I see her sitting on the couch, her night gown in place. She looks like what we just did didn’t happen, but I can see her hair is a little messed up. I lift up my dress putting it back in place before I stand. I look to them both as I stand in the middle of the room, both of them still seated.
“Can I use the bathroom please,” I say softly.
“The left door over there.” Violet points to the door at the far end and I give her a nod before heading that way, before opening the door I look behind me to see them still watching me.
I walk in, closing the door heading to the mirror looking at my reflection and my hair is everywhere and my face and chest are all flushed. I grab some tissue cleaning myself down there, before washing my hands. I am patting down my hair when there is a knock on the door. I take a deep breath before opening it up.
I open the door when I feel hands around my neck and lips landing on mine. I am being pushed on the sink cabinet, my legs being spread open, my dress riding up. Killian is kissing me like this is our last. It is some kiss, that I am wrapping my legs around his waist, bringing him closer to me. Feeling his naked back. I open my eyes to see he’s still naked.
He stops for a moment looking into my eyes before I lean forward kissing him once again. I feel his hands gliding up my dress, lifting it up further, feeling his dick press against me. I moan into his mouth and he grips onto my thighs, his nails digging into me painfully but it makes my pussy flutter with so much want.
His tip is touching my entrance and I so want him inside me right now, but I am consumed by lust and I don’t want to regret anything so I lay my hands on his chest pushing him until our lips part.
His forehead pressed against mine. Our breathing coming in fast. My hands are still on his chest and I can’t help but glide it up and down his body causing him to chuckle.
“You really like my body.” I look into his eyes and they are dancing with humour.
“I do. I guess I might not feel a body like this again…”
He interrupts me. “So you are cherishing it.”
“I guess I am.” He looks between my eyes.
“How can the more time I listen to you talk, the harder it makes me want you?”
“Maybe because I am one of a kind,” I say jokingly, my hands still moving over him.
“One of a kind.” He repeats back. “We better get back out there.” He says but doesn’t move.
“I guess we do.” I stop my assault and sit back and he steps away from me. Seeing him standing fully naked. I take every inch of him savouring him as I know that when I do get back home, I won’t meet a specimen like him again.