Natalia and I didn’t usually stand on cerimony or exchange small talk beforehand, we both knew what this was about and it was less awkward that way. This time, however, Natalia didn’t immediately plant her lips on mine. Instead she greeted me with an uncomfortable “hello”. Seeing Danielle sitting in the lounge opposite looking at us, Natalia then walked past me and held out her hand.
“Hi” she said “I’m Natalia…”
“Natalia, this is Danielle…” I said as Danielle got up from the couch “… Danielle, Natalia.”
“He was going to tell you tonight didn’t suit, but I really wanted to meet the girl he’s been screwing when I’m not around” Danielle anounced with her usual tact and decorum.
Natalia wasn’t sure how to react and Danielle’s tone was ambiguous. I knew she wasn’t angry about it but I’m not sure Natalia did.
“Don’t worry, she’s trying to be funny.” I said trying to reassure Natalia.
“I can see why he’s into you. You’re really pretty.” Danielle said, looking Natalia up and down.
Natalia was wearing a tight fitting top with a plunging neckline and a pair of similarly tight fitting jeans which accentuated her long legs.
“Thanks” Natalia replied, not entirely sure what to make of the compliment.
Danielle offered Natalia a glass of wine which Natalia accepted and downed pretty quickly. I topped her up as Danielle chatted away. At first the conversation was quite one sided but as the wine began to take effect I was surprised to see the awkward air thin out as the pair began to converse more naturally. Two bottles in and they were laughing riotously (mostly at my expense) as though they were friends reunited. The subject matter had moved from the weather, through to life in Budapest, then to their shared amusement at my various idiosyncracies and was now beginning to skirt around the elephant in the room. Danielle broached the subject first, asking Natalia how she rated my performance in the sack. Natalia was sufficiently uninhibited now to give her honest opinion with little hestitation. The review was solid, if not glowing. Danielle shared her own reflections, rather as though I wasn’t even in the room, further bonding with her new found friend. Other than making the odd defense of myself, I was largely an observer to the conversation which became ever more frank by the minute. Danielle continued to probe Natalia with even more personal questions and despite the odd blush the alcohol was sufficient lubricant to elicit an answer. I could see where this was headed.
“Would you ever let anyone watch you?” Danielle asked coyly.
Natalia laughed awkwardly as though Danielle had made some sort of strange innappropriate joke. But of course I knew she was being deadly serious.
“You’re being serious?” she asked, still confused.
“Yeah she is” I confirmed, fully expecting even a fairly well hammered Natalia to turn around and walk out the door.
“You want to watch us have sex?” Natalia clarified, pointing towards me “I… uh… I’m not… I’ve never done anything like that before.”
“There’s a first time for everything.” Danielle smiled.
Natalia looked back at me. She hadn’t bailed immediately, but I judged that it was better not to give her to much time to think about it. I moved over toward her and began to run my hand up and down her thigh which was curled up on the sofa next to me. I lent in and kissed her neck, moving up onto her lips. Initially Natalia’s eyes remained open, staring out the side at Danielle, who was sitting watching us. But as I continued to caress her back and neck Natalia’s focus began to be drawn away from Danielle. Danielle sat quietly on the couch opposite, and I continued to distract Natalia.
After a few minutes of making out, Natalia began to relax into it and she started to make familiar noises of pleasure. I encouraged her out of her top, revealing an intricate, merlot coloured lace bra. It wasn’t really padded at all, Natalia’s breasts simply held inside the delicate transparent lace. I could see and feel her stiff nipples easily through the material. Rubbing my fingers over them caused Natalia to sigh gently. I had swollen inside my uniform trousers and Natalia could feel my boner pressing against her leg. As I kissed her neck and chest, licking her nipples through the lace, she undid my belt and trousers so she could gain access.
We stood up and sensually undressed one another down to our underwear in the living room, Danielle remaining seated on the couch eying our every move intently. I stroked Natalia’s back and cupped her glutes in my hands, squeezing them firmly and stretching them apart as I tongued her mouth, before placing one had on her breast and massaging it. Meanwhile, her hands made quick work of removing my shirt and trousers before reaching down to manipulate my engorged equipment over my briefs.
“Want to head into the bedroom?” I asked Natalia, who nodded having aparently now forgotten Danielle was even present.
Taking her hand I led her to my bed, inviting her to lay down. Danielle followed us in quietly. As Natalia lay back on the bed, Danielle sat down on the chair at my desk. She lifted her own skirt and slipped a hand inside her pants as Natalia and I continued on the bed. I reclined alongside Natalia and we kissed as I reached between her legs and pressed my hand against her panties. Natalia groaned as my motions stimulated her genitals for the first time. Using my other hand I slipped a strap of her bra off her shoulder and pulled the lace down to expose a breast. I caught Danielle leaning forward a little to get a better look. Then I began to suck on Natalia’s bared nipple. I placed my lips over it and flicked my tongue back and forth over the tip. Natalia moaned loudly as she felt the sensations on her stiffened teat combine with those radiating from her swelling clit.
“Ahhhh ” she sighed, then whispered quietly under her breath “you’re teasing me, lick my pussy”.
I didn’t immediately give in to her request, first removing her other breast from it’s lace restraint and applying the same treatment to her other nipple.
“Ahhhhhh… I want you to lick my pussy” she insisted again, this time audible to Danielle.
Once more I didn’t capitulate. Instead I reached down inside my briefs and took out my rock hard cock. I pulled her panties to the side to expose her perfectly formed labia. I spat some saliva onto where her clit was just poking out from between her lips and began to stroke the tip of my cock up between them. Natalia moaned and closed her eyes as my tip slipped through her slick slit and ran over her sensitive clit. Danielle couldn’t resist any longer and moved over from the desk to get a closer look. Danielle closed in towards us from the bottom of the bed. Natalia’s pussy was a thing of beauty, perfect in every way. Danielle paused to admire it for a moment, just breathing on it. I could feel her warm breath on my shaft and Natalia could feel the sensation too. She was already well lubricated, but Danielle leaned over and spat from above Natalia’s pussy another long thread of saliva that landed on her slit and flowed down to meet the tip of my cock as I massaged her back and forth with it.