The bed was easily large enough for three, with room to spare. Oversized pillows rested against the wrought iron headboard, and a bright red comforter covered a sturdy mattress. The rest of the furniture was typical of what you’d find in a college student’s apartment.

“Very nice,” Michelle said as she stood at the bottom of the bed, thinking the apartment was actually a lot better than her own dorm room back in college.

“I know what else is very nice,” Joy said as she pressed up against Michelle’s back, hard enough that the older woman could feel the swell of her breasts.

“Mmmmm,” Michelle softly purred as Joy brought her hand around and cupped the underside of the brunette’s left breast, squeezing the soft flesh and rubbing against her nipple with her thumb and forefinger.

Out of the corner of her eye, Michelle caught sight of Hanna resting against a low standing chest. For the moment at least, she seemed content to just watch her lover and their guest. Michelle’s attention was immediately drawn back to the Asian girl as Joy tilted her head back and brought their lips together.

It had been a number of years since Michelle had felt the kiss of another woman in quite the same way. Feeling Joy’s nimble tongue pressing deep into her mouth to caress her own, the budding writer was reminded how different it could be from that of a man. Different, but quite enjoyable in it’s own right.

Sliding her hands along Michelle’s waist, Joy brought them back up and cupped both mounds this time, repeating the forceful motions of her single hand. Then she pulled them back, taking with them the light green jacket of the older woman’s pants suit.

Before the jacket could fall to the floor, Joy’s hands returned. This time they quickly worked their way down the thin line of buttons holding Michelle’s white blouse together. It fell loose along her sides, exposing a matching green bra that displayed more of her charms than a more modest woman might have desired.

Michelle’s blouse followed her jacket as Joy took a wide step back, turning the shorter brunette as she moved. The Asian woman let out a low whistle of appreciation as she surveyed the valley of delight in front of her. Gripping the bottom of her own shirt, Joy pulled it up and over her head in one quick action. Her own rounded mounds stood naked, a bra not being something she normally bothered with. Michelle let out a quiet but no less appreciative sigh as her eyes focused on the dark quarter-sized areola that capped both mounds.

Joy stepped forward, closing the gap between them. Her open hands closed against Michelle’s clothe covered breasts as their mouths met once more in a kiss. Even as they embraced, Michelle felt a second set of hands on her as Hanna finally joined in, pressing tight against her back, her prodigious mounds rubbing against the exposed flesh.

Hanna slipped her fingers past the elastic that held tight Michelle’s pants, briefly brushing her fingers against the damp panties beneath. Then, dropping to her knees, the darker skinned girl pulled down the pants, revealing the other half of Michelle’s lingerie set.

Those same fingers danced across the cheeks of Michelle’s ass, followed in their wake by the soft press of Hanna’s lips and tongue. The long haired girl rose back to her feet, turning her attention to the tiny clasp holding together Michelle’s thin bra. A restraint also gone a moment later.

Joy felt the hindrance to her touch slacken and lifted her hands to let it fall free. Michelle took the opportunity to show her appreciation to Hanna with a kiss equally as intense as those she had already shared with the Asian girl. Each of their tongues danced erotically against the other.

Joy’s fingers, meanwhile, were performing a dance of their own across Michelle’s small breasts, paying particular attention to the tiny, stiff nipples pointing outward. She leaned inward and quickly planted a wet kiss on each of them, alternating the press of her lips with a dash of her tongue.

“Oh yes,” Michelle moaned loudly as Hanna withdrew her tongue.

Hanna took a further step back, taking a moment to unzip her dress and slide it down over her body. Her dark breasts hung heavy against the confines of her thick bra, the whiteness of which matched the large size panties that covered her womanhood. Both quickly joined the dress on the floor as the nineteen year old shed her undergarments as easily as her inhibitions.

Following her lead, Michelle shed the last of her own lingerie as she pulled down her own panties and dropped them on the growing pile. As she undid her shoes and stocking, she caught sight of Joy to her left, echoing the actions of the other two women. Pulling down her black leather pants, she revealed both a lack of undergarments and pubic hair as well.

Michelle couldn’t help but compare the contrast between the two lovers. As a physical trainer, Joy had the kind of body that most women could only dream about. She was willing to bet her paycheck that the Asian woman’s body didn’t have an excess ounce of fat anywhere on it. While her breasts were only slightly larger than the older woman’s own, they appeared much more solid. Including the shaved area between her legs, there appeared to be a noticeable absence of body hair.

Hanna was almost a total opposite, but quite sexy in her own way. Thinking back to the art courses she’s taken in college, Rubenesque came to mind as Michelle tried to describe the black girl’s body. Large heavy breasts hung free, with areola the size of the palm of her hand capping each one. A thick mat of tight, curly black hair hid the prize between her thighs, but Michelle was certain she would get a close enough look at it soon enough.

The few seconds Michelle had taken to compare Joy and Hanna, had also been used by both of them for the same reason. Looking at Michelle, both saw a woman who was, by any standard, highly desirable. Her breasts, while not at large as Hanna’s or as firm as Joy’s, cried out to be touched. She might’ve carried a few more pounds than she liked, but not enough for anyone else to care. The brown hair below her own waist had been carefully trimmed into a small triangle, a practice she had always been highly conscientious of. One that her lovers had always been appreciative of.

The moment of dual appreciation passed and the younger lovers closed on Michelle. Their hands reached for Michelle’s breasts, caressing her soft flesh even as their mouths again traded erotic kisses. Kisses that continued even as they worked their way down Michelle’s chest until each of them took a nipple between their lips.

“Oh God, yes!” Michelle moaned even louder as she felt the wetness of their twin touch.

Talented tongues and hands played across Michelle’s body, bringing with them memories of long ago nights when she had shared in the delights of Sappho with her sorority sisters. Recollections that added to the pleasures washing over her.

Even as their mouths worked their magic on Michelle’s tender mounds, two sets of hands also brought their skills to the brown patch between the brunette’s legs. Hanna reached down and brushed her fingertips across the wet mound, stroking the outer edges of Michelle’s pussy. Joy, meanwhile, pressed three fingers past the damp folds to caress even more sensitive flesh. With an almost blurring motion, her fingers moved in and out of the tight passage, sending vibrating waves of delight radiating outward.

“Ooooooo,” Michelle echoed as, eyes closed tightly, she asked herself how she had ever given things like this up?

After playing for a while, Hanna and Joy guided Michelle over to the bed and laid her across it. Then they split apart, with Hanna moving up by the headboard and Joy climbing onto the bottom of the bed.

Not wasting a moment, Joy took hold of Michelle’s legs and lifted them apart, replacing her fingers with her tongue. Parting the way with outstretched hands, she shoved her tongue as deep into Michelle as possible, tongue-fucking her hard and fast right from the start. Her hands slid under the older woman’s ass, taking a tight hold and giving her even greater access.

Michelle wanted to cry out but her voice was muffled by the press of one of Hanna’s large breasts pressing against her lips. The brunette opened her mouth wide and took in as much of the chocolate treat as possible, her lips and tongue playing with the thick nipple, licking, sucking, and biting the hard tip in every possible combination. She continued onto the soft flesh around it, working her way back in concentric circles to the hard center. Then she began all over again as Hanna shifted position, letting Michelle sample its twin as well as the deep valley in-between.

The tiny sparks that flooded Hanna’s chest were but poor imitations of those racing outward from between Michelle’s legs, but they were pleasing nonetheless. She knew there would be much more to come soon enough. A taste of which was forthcoming as reaching out with one free hand, Michelle found the sweet spot between Hanna’s legs and began to play that pearl as well. In no time at all, she had worked several fingers deep inside and added to the dark skinned teenager’s pleasures.

Back and forth the three woman went, slightly changing positions every so often, continuously adding the their collective delights. Echoes of passion washed over all of them, sometimes rebounding and multiplying. Each gave as much of themselves as possible, sharing in their common desire.

Then, Joy abruptly took charge, pulling them all apart. Michelle followed Hanna’s lead and quickly followed the Asian woman’s direction. Hanna now took the head of the bed, resting against the heavy pillows with her legs spread wide. Michelle came next, down on all fours with her head between Hanna’s legs, only inches from her dew covered mound. Joy was again at the bottom of the bed, her hands playing with the cheeks of Michelle’s ass, holding them apart to give wide access to the sweetness of the brunette’s mound she had been so enjoying all along.

Now it was Michelle who wasted no time in getting right down to business. A quick mental calculation could have told her that it had been five years and two months since the last time she’d gone down on another woman, Courtney Carter to be exact, one of the girls in her sorority. But the nimble action of her tongue as she remembered long unused skills proved she hadn’t forgotten a thing. In no time at all, she had the younger woman purring like a kitten as the brunette drank deep of the sweet nectars her efforts produced. An ambrosia she was determined to reap the full benefits of as her ministrations grew ever more frenzied.

Joy had held back slightly, waiting to be sure that Hanna was well being taken care of. Assured that she was, she went to work again on Michelle, alternating the thrust of her tongue with her equally talented fingers. The echoes of passion the twin delights generated washed across Michelle’s body, passing through it and finding their way into Hanna as well via the equally skilled fingers and tongue of their guest. Hanna added to her own enjoyment as she lifted her breasts upward, massaging them with her tongue.

Extracted from Joy and Happiness by Ann Douglas on Literotica.com

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