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“Has a woman ever touched your breasts before, Cherry?” I asked, even though I was almost certain I knew the answer.
She shook her head and said, “No, Nick.”
Excitement shot through me, and my dick quite liked that answer as well. “Beautiful. I love that this is the first time your breasts have been touched by a woman. What about your pussy? Has a woman ever touched you there?”
Again, I was fairly certain of the answer, but the anticipation of waiting for her answer gave me a deep thrill like I’d never known. Cherry shook her head and said, “No, Nick. I’ve never had my pussy touched by a woman before.” Her voice sounded breathless and turned on.
And that made me even harder.
“Charmaine, would you please touch her pussy? Rub her over top of her sexy, little, red panties?” I poured myself another slug of whiskey from the bottle beside me. My hand lifted the glass to my lips causing the ice cubes inside to clank against each other.
Charmaine’s hand took the long way down to find Cherry’s pussy. She continued cupping one breast while her fingers journeyed to the thin scrap of red material between her legs. “Cherry, open your legs a bit more, please. So I can see better.” I took a sip and added, “Charmaine, keep kissing Cherry’s neck and shoulder.”
When Charmaine’s hand found Cherry’s pussy, my cock practically sung with delight. I could not only see, but also hear Charmaine kissing Cherry’s delicious, soft skin.
I could barely handle how aroused I felt right now. For the first time in days, my cock throbbed with need, finally—finally, hard again after what had felt like forever. I really had been wondering if perhaps I had some kind of medical problem.
I mean, I was sure the only issue I had was caused by Cherry.
But part of me had worried there might be something else wrong.
“How does her pussy feel?” I asked, my voice nearly croaking as my eyes remained glued to the show these two were putting on for me.
“Soft, warm,” Charmaine answered me back.
What she didn’t say was “wet”.
I wasn’t sure how that made me feel yet.
“You two are simply beautiful. Cherry, I would like you to undress her, please.”
Charmaine’s hands fell from Cherry’s body, helping to steady her as well. Cherry gazed over at me for a mere moment before she turned toward her partner, who had already spun around and swept her hair away from her back, exposing the long zipper.
Cherry fumbled a bit, but she pulled it all the way down Charmaine’s back, then looked at me again.
“Very nice. Now push the sleeves off her arms and let the dress drop.” Cherry nodded at me, then did what I requested—albeit in quicker fashion than Charmaine had.
The dress floated to the floor and puffed up in a wave before it settled. “Charmaine, face Cherry, please.” With no hesitation whatsoever, she turned to Cherry. They were both wearing heels, but Charmaine was a few inches taller than Cherry.
“Cherry, have you ever touched another woman’s breasts before?” I asked, hoping this would also be a first for her. My stomach grew anxious for her answer.
“No, Nick. I’ve never touched a woman before,” she said, her voice almost quivering as she spoke. I felt almost intoxicated as my pleasure grew, knowing that Cherry was about to touch another woman’s breasts for the first time.
“Wonderful, then please, place your hands on Charmaine’s lovely breasts.”
Her hands shook, but still, she raised them to Charmaine’s chest, and set them right on both her tits. Another shock shot straight through me, this time directly to my groin. “Very nice. How do they feel? Squeeze your fingers and really feel her breasts for me.”
Cherry’s fingers moved slowly at first, then they quickened. “She’s soft, and beautiful.”
A naughty, nasty grin stole over my face as I listened to Cherry’s quaking tone. “I love that you’ve finally touched another woman’s breasts. That pleases me, thank you. Now, I would like both of you to get on the bed. On your knees, facing each other, but so I can see you.”
Immediately, Cherry’s hands dropped, and she peered over at me with an uncertain gaze. Her plump, beautiful, red lips fell open.
Charmaine beat her to the bed. After she crawled up and took her place she said, “Cherry, up here, honey. Don’t worry, I don’t bite.” Charmaine smiled over at Cherry, obviously trying her best to put her at ease.
I nodded toward Charmaine and Cherry turned, I thought somewhat reluctantly to her side of the bed. She stepped up and crept over to meet her friend in the middle of the bed.
I almost undid my pants because there was no more room left in them at all. But I remained still, almost like I were scared to move in case I’d frighten the trembling, little lamb on the king sized bed. “Have you ever kissed a woman before, Cherry? You’re such an excellent kisser. Tell me, please. I want to know the truth.”
