Genie, Sheena and the “Meet-up”

Literotic asexstories – Genie, Sheena and the “Meet-up” by PassionImmersion,PassionImmersion
This is the fourth episode in my story series, The Emancipation of Genie Bright.

In the last part, Genie and Sheena discussed the idea of Genie going to a swingers meet-up that Sheena was part of before Genie followed her impulse to push the boundaries of their sexual liaison in Sheena’s bedroom.

In this part, the boundaries are blown away as Genie goes to Sheena’s swingers “meet-up” and has her sexual awareness broadened still further. One of the women at the party takes to Genie, and the appreciation is fully returned.

Thank you for reading. Comments are welcome.

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A MONTH LATER

Genie stood in front of her mirror, naked, as she often did most mornings. Saturday, 9am and she is dry, post-shower and looking at her body and enjoying how much it seems to turn Sheena on. She was flicking her hair with the afro comb she used to tousle her curls into life every day. Her hair was getting a little longer than she’d usually have it but quite enjoyed being surrounded by her curls.

However she flicking it about a bit but then “I know what I’ll do” she thought to herself and delved into the small box in the bottom of the wardrobe and produced a silver hair clip. She gathered up her long fringe and flicked it over her head and clipped it up.

For a fleeting moment, she saw the 20 year old Genie. That was the last time she’d worn her hair with the fringe flipped back on a regular basis. It reminded her of when Helen helped her through her problems with eating after her Mum passed away.

Despite no-one being there, she adjusted the clip to get it just right and mumbled out loud to herself.

“I need to reclaim this. I can’t have something silly like this remind me of difficult times. Been there, done that. I like this “me”.”

She was forever tying the back of her hair up when she was working on stuff but, for her full face to be on display. Well, it was a little like lifting a mask. Anyway, where she was going today, it might be a good job that she can get her hair out of the way. She started to rifle through her clothes for something appropriate.

In the few weeks since her and Sheena’s night at the Feathers became one of the most complete sexual experiences of her life, they had reached an interesting point. Once, if not twice every week, and certainly one night every weekend, they would share a bed, at either of their flats.

Genie was processing where things were and came to the following conclusions

1) They were both adamant that there wasn’t an “us” — sex for sex’s sake was the mantra. But was it? The last time they were together, they didn’t have an orgasm between them. A Friday night after a busy week at work had seen them lounge on Genie’s big sofa, kiss and strip each other and then go to bed to sleep. There was no disappointed party in that either. It was just that they were starting to feel happy just to “be together”.

2) She couldn’t help feeling that Sheena was beginning to display some attachment to her that, she admitted, was welcome but really didn’t fit in with the “no “us””. They even walked through the local park openly holding hands. That’s not a “no “us”” thing. No, definitely not, and,

3) Would it be the worst thing if this thing became an “us”? Would it? Isn’t it a sign that they might have actually found the person they were looking for? But Genie was aware that she’d fallen into a chain of relationships before and some of them were absolutely classic rebounds because being “in something” was how she felt secure. But, now, like things were, with Sheena, for the first time, Genie was existing on her own, albeit with the help of a very sexual woman that demanded nothing more of her than being willing to share intimacy.

4) None of this, though, was about Sheena being a woman. Genie wasn’t missing an erection as part of her sex life. Even “the Rumbler” hadn’t made an appearance since they’d got together. No man was making her feel things the way Sheena had been.

Genie shook herself into action, packed a bag for the night as it would either end at Sheena’s or, more likely, wherever they were going today.

Eventually, she put on a really nice, slightly unusual red one piece thing she’d bought a year or two before and never quite got round to wearing. It appealed to her because it was a zipped front to what looked like a short sleeve shirt joined to shorts and a tie belt.

Once on, Genie really liked it and actually couldn’t understand why she’d not worn it before. But then, she’d not been in a position to use fully what this offered. Genie knew this would add a little frisson of excitement for Sheena, who had already begun an intimate relationship with Genie’s breasts so she carefully did the zip up only enough to leave the chance of displaying some of her cleavage to Sheena.

Genie, as she was discovering, actually quite liked a little tease of her friend now and again, especially if it hinted at something sexual.

A sunny day, Genie strode down the road to meet Sheena at the Feathers for 10.30. The pub did a big continental brunch, so Sheena said, and she’d asked Genie to come early so they could spend the day together before where they were going for the evening.

Sheena sat at a table outside, dressed for the summer. Hot pants, a tight top with, Genie noted, no bra and heels. She had clearly, Genie thought, decided her legs should come out. Why not, they looked great.

“Hello, beautiful!” Genie planted a kiss on Sheena’s lips then landed in the chair opposite her.

Genie took a moment, looked at Sheena, and noticed something.

“Sheena, where’s the sex face?”

Sheena had really toned down the make-up from the first couple of times they’d been together. She was quite surprised to see Sheena look more natural.

“Oh, Genie, well…the “sex face” was a mask and I would normally have it on for the meet-ups too, But this is different for me, taking you there today. I know there’s “no “us”” but it feels like we’re going there together. They know we’re sleeping together so, it’s like…”

Genie completed her sentence “…like you’re there with a partner, yes?”

Sheena nodded in a slightly sheepish way. Genie leaned in to her and waved to her to give Genie her hand. Genie had a realistic perspective.

“Sheen, it’s OK to feel like that and I’m very happy we’re there together today. It’s not a massive life-long commitment we’re declaring, is it. We’re just saying that we like being with each other right now. Is that enough?”

Sheena squeezed her hand and looked a little relieved as she smiled. “That’s it exactly, Genie. By the way, like the hair!”

“Oh, I only clipped it up to be out of my eyes.”

“It’s lovely to see your face, Genie.”

Genie smiled at Sheena, pleased that she noticed.

“So, today, why so early, Sheen?”

“Well, we need to eat early and I thought that, with it being a nice day, we could spend it together and I could tell you a little about what to expect tonight.”

Genie and Sheena were meeting Sheena’s swinging friends…for a “meet-up”, at one of the couple’s houses.

“Well, let’s order then!” Genie was excited to start getting into the detail of it. She knew Sheena had spoken to Lisa again and that they would be really excited to meet Genie and get to know her.

It was a “meet-up” so nudity and sex were on the menu but food wasn’t. Sheena explained before their food came.

“So, there is very likely to be some bum play and sex tonight.”

“OK, so that’s why we’re eating early?”

“Yes, I’ve just always felt better about not eating a short time before anything going into my bum. Do you know what I mean?”

“Gotcha, Sheen. Enough said…although how much bum action, so to say, would there be anyway?”

“So, it would be a surprise if there wasn’t, certainly for me. Firstly, there’s a bit of oil to help things along…and tongues…”

“Tongues! Tongues…on your…” Genie was mildly alarmed.

“Yes, it’s called rimming.”

“Rimming?”

“Yes, licking around someone’s anal opening. It’s extremely arousing.”

“I…I’ve never done anything with my bum…ever.”

“Genie, don’t worry. With anything, absolutely anything, tonight, you will never be asked to get involved in something you don’t want to do. Saying “no” isn’t looked upon as a bad thing. It’s all personal choice on the day.”

“OK, so if I don’t want to do something…”

“You can watch or even do something you do want to do.”

“So, as I don’t really want to talk about arses while I’m eating my breakfast, one more question. Is there a lot of this at one of these things then, Sheen?”

“Well, there can be. If the boys are in the mood, you may well get to see two men having sex with each other.”

“What, gay sex? Full on?”

“Yes, well, Paul likes being pegged…”

“Right, stop again, Sheen. Pegged?” Genie was showing her naivety when it came to the kinky side of sex.

“So, basically, that’s a man being fucked in the bum by a dildo.”

“OK. And the other man then?”

“Stefan, he’s Rachel’s husband and has a penchant for anal sex and cock sucking so it’s a good fit really, within the confines of the “meet-up”.”

Genie drew in a deep breath. “OK, well we know what the boys like then.”

“Oh yes. They both enjoy gay and Paul definitely likes cunt. There’s be cock about if you fancy it, Genie.”

“Good…I think.” Genie wasn’t having doubts but was beginning to prepare herself for having her mind significantly broadened.

“So, should I ask about the women?”

“Lisa is lovely. She organises it all and it’s her and Stefan’s house we’re at tonight. It’s HUGE. I mean, the room we get together in is their second living room and it’s massive. Genie, they use that room because there’s a downstairs shower next to it. You’ll likely have a shower or two during the evening – and that bathroom is the size of your bedroom.”

“Is Lisa into particular things then?”

“Everything. I actually think she’s the secret instigator. Her tongue has been over most of my body since I’ve been with them.”

“What, including…”

“Oh yes. She’s a rimmer and is always up for trying something new.”

“Oh…really.” Genie’s mind wandered, musing for the very first time what it would be like to have someone lick her bum. She realised she wasn’t repulsed by it. “And who’s Paul’s wife.”

“That’s Rachel. She is a remarkably gentle woman. You’d think she was very quiet but you’d go a long way before finding somebody as attentive and caring as a sexual partner. She and I have shared some wonderful moments. She is definitely a closet lesbian, in my view.”

And so, after an interesting conversation, two big plates of food and a big pot of tea arrived. Genie and Sheena, both into their food, fell into silence as they worked their way through their breakfast.

Genie may have been silent but her head was buzzing with the possibilities. More than likely she was going to have close relations with at least two people there apart from Sheena. It occurred to her that it would be the first time since Stephen that she would have a cock inside her, which would be nice.

Also, she kept thinking about her bum, and what having it played with would be like. It made her wiggle slightly in her seat.

But, most of all, she was thinking about Sheena…because she, quite often, thought about Sheena and, increasingly, how much she’d felt close to her over the last few weeks. It occurred to her that she would see Sheena having sex with someone else, but Sheena might see her do the same. Genie wasn’t sure how she’d feel about that. However, aside from the strip club, she’d not witnessed anyone having any kind of sex in front of her, except on a screen, so this was going to be a night of firsts.

“Genie, are you daydreaming?”

“Oh yes, sorry, Sheen. I was thinking about later.”

“Anything you’re concerned about?”

“I actually don’t think so. I’m more intrigued about it all.”

“Well, my very beautiful friend…” Sheena smiled at Genie. “I’ll be with you. Nothing happens unless you want it to. OK.”

“OK, you!.” Genie laughed as she said it and reached for Sheena’s hand and squeezed it…and neither woman let go immediately. Long enough for Genie to stare at their joined hands and feel great comfort.

Genie and Sheena had a great afternoon. They got the train out to where Lisa and Stefan’s house was. Being the summer, things would start outside but they took a walk around the town first. An archetypal expensive suburb with special one-off shops and high-end cars parked outside the takeaways and ornate old-style looking pubs. The occasional hanging basket outside a shop with an abundance of flowers spilling over and most people looking fairly expensively dressed.

With about an hour to go, they took a stroll up a hill that actually allowed them to look out over the town. It was very picturesque. They both stood surveying the sort of scene that wouldn’t be out of place as an opening shot on a TV property programme.

Genie turned to Sheena.

“Sheen?”

“Yes, Genie?”

“This looks great, doesn’t it.”

“Mmm, it does.”

Sheena turned face on to Genie and took her hands. They smiled at each other. Genie moved slightly towards Sheena and she responded. Their lips met and they exchanged a lingering, gentle kiss.

“Genie, that was lovely.”

“It was…thank you. Shall we go?”

They walked down the hill hand in hand and continued on to the house. A large U shaped tarmac drive with three shiny, large cars sitting near to the house, the house looked as sizeable as Genie was expecting it to be.

Sheena rang the doorbell and, after a few seconds the door opened. A tall, slim woman with lush auburn hair, gently stranded with silver, opened the door. She had a long sleeved loose dress on.

“Sheena!” Warm hugs were exchanged. “…and you are Genie. Lovely to meet you, I’m Lisa and I’m responsible for the den of iniquity you’ve entered today.”

Laughs all round as Lisa’s self-deprecating remark was accentuated by her distinctly Essex/East London edge to her accent.

Lisa led them through a truly extraordinary kitchen with a large island in the centre. “I’d have trouble leaning across that.” thought Genie to herself.

“So, it’s a gorgeous evening so we thought we’d have a drink or two outside. I’ll introduce you. Genie — if you need absolutely anything at all, please don’t be afraid to ask — robes, towels. I’m sure Sheena will show you too.”

Lisa stopped before going outside and turned to Genie — and said exactly the right thing to make her feel comfortable.

“So, I guess Sheena has spoken to you about us and what we get up to.”

“Yes, she’s outlined a few things, Lisa.” Sheena and Genie exchanged glances and smiles.

“Well, welcome to the pervy fuck fest then!” Lisa opened her arms as if in a show and laughed before continuing.

“No. I want you to know that “no” or “I’m not keen” or “I’d prefer not to” or anything like that is perfectly OK. Please, please, please don’t feel pressured. No-one here is expecting to fuck you because you’re here. We trust Sheena and she trusts us.”

“I know. She has been very complimentary about how it works here.”

“I’m glad. Rachel, who you’ll meet, says “no” sometimes and that’s because of two things. Firstly, it’s her right to and everyone here needs to be comfortable. Secondly, I’m a dirty fucking sex-loving whore who’ll screw anyone!” Delivered with a sardonic raised eyebrow and more laughs all round, Lisa led them out.

Rachel walked up straight away with a warm smile and made straight for Genie.

“Genie, I’m Rachel.” Softly spoken with a very engaging smile, Rachel was exactly the same height as Genie and approached her with a hug and a gentle kiss on the cheek. “It’s lovely that you wanted to join us today. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Genie was, in fact, mildly surprised by how similar physically Rachel and herself seemed to be. She was wearing a light blue halter style bikini with ties on each side of the bottoms. Like Genie, she had a nice shape with a little softness in places. Even their breasts seemed to be the same size. She’d discover that they had even more in common.

The major difference was that Rachel was darker skinned than Genie and her hair was almost black and draping over her shoulders, parted to the left and pushed back behind her ears.

Genie found her attractive. Rachel’s dark, arched eyebrows framed her eyes, which seemed to be a mid-brown colour. She had a prominent nose and a wide mouth. Genie decided she must have had either Arabic or Greek blood.

Genie also realised that she even saw Lisa in a different way to how she might have done before Sheena. Lisa’s confident air, accentuated by her height, made her come across as a deeply relaxed woman assured of her own sexuality. Genie wondered what she looked like under that dress.

But first, the men appeared. Firstly, Stefan, tall, continental with a German hint to his rich voice had long brown to sliver hair which was swept back. He only had shorts on and Genie noticed that he had a mildly athletic build. Again, he greeted Genie first.

“Genie, it’s a pleasure. Forgive me for being forward straight away but you’ll notice that we’re are not overlooked in any way here so, if you wish to lost some or all of your clothing, please feel free to do so. I had to say because Paul already has.”

Around the corner, Paul appeared. Shorter than Stefan, but with short, dark brown, slightly thinning hair with a beard, he had a robust, strong, rugby player build, Genie thought, until she noticed he was already naked. His body was enhanced by patches of body hair on his chest, arms and legs with a trimmed ruff of pubic hair surrounding his penis and scrotum which, Genie saw, even in repose, looked thicker rather than slim.

“Hi Genie, I’m Paul. It’s too nice a day to not enjoy the sun while it’s still out. It’ll still be warm later on too according to the weather. Hopefully I’ve not shocked you.”

Genie was quick to respond and was not shy, inadvertently setting the tone. “Well, Paul, it’s nice to see you enjoying the sun. It’s also a nice preview of what’s on offer later!”

Rachel followed up immediately “You see, Paul. Smart woman. She’s got you licked.”

Genie replied quickly. “Yes, Rachel, although I’m quite good at sucking too.”

Rachel smiled and nodded to Genie in acknowledgement of her quip. Lisa handed her a glass of wine.

“Genie, it seems you’ve already “read the room”. You’ll fit right in!”

It wasn’t long before Genie found herself receiving an interesting proposition. It turned out Rachel may have been quietly spoken but that belied a woman of clear intentions. Moving closer to her, she spoke close to her ear.

“Genie, if you would like to get me licked later, I would like to return the compliment. You’re a very attractive woman.” Rachel said with a coy smile.

Genie’s mind whizzed quickly with thoughts suddenly flying. “Oh my God. Sheena said she thought she was a lesbian. Fuck. She wants sex with me. Genie, slow down…mmm…she is really nice…I think I want her.”

After a moment, Genie responded. “Rachel. Is it too early to suggest that, if you were to unzip my dress, then I could undo your bikini top. It seems we have a little way to catch up with your husband and I do enjoy a little naked contact.”

Rachel came very close. “Would it be too forward to ask if I could kiss you?”

Genie was touched by Rachel’s approach to all this with a very gentle request after her initially striking remark. She responded by meeting Rachel’s lips with hers.

The rest, including Sheena looked on as Rachel and Genie went from glancing kisses to a gentle smooch, deeper kisses and touches, Genie finding, and pulling, the ties to Rachel’s bikini top, the limp material gradually falling away as they moved together, standing on the patio in the sunlight.

Rachel reached for Genie’s zip.

“Rachel, I’ve never been nude outside.”

“Not even topless.”

“A little bit, on a beach when I was younger.”

“Let me help you. I think you’ll like it and no-one can see us.”

Genie took a moment to look out and it was true. The houses were far enough apart that all she could see were the hedges opening out from the bifold doors onto the patio they were on and an expansive lawn.

“Yes, please.” Genie replied. Rachel’s hands slowly pulled Genie’s zip down to her waist and pushed the top of her one-piece back over her shoulders. Genie and Rachel embraced, their breasts pressing against each other. Genie enjoyed the sensation of Rachel’s skin against hers.

“Genie, you have a beautiful body.”

“Thank you. So do you, Rachel.”

Rachel moved in and whispered. “I think we’re being watched.”

Rachel and Genie, still with their arms around each other, turned to Lisa, Sheena, Stefan and Paul happily observing.

Lisa walked across. “Well, this is a turn-up for the books, Genie. Rachel, if she doesn’t mind me saying, is not normally the first to get into something.”

Rachel replied. “No, but Genie is really lovely.”

Genie chipped in too. “Rachel has made me feel really comfortable.”

Rachel stroked her hair. Genie noticed that they were about to be joined in starting something. Paul had clearly found the sight of his wife undressing and kissing Genie quite exciting because his penis was standing very proud of its ring of pubic hair. He stood there, hands on hips.

Rachel and Genie watched, in their topless states as Sheena turned to him and placed her hand on his chest. Without speaking, she moved in to kiss him as her hand slid down, taking his growing length in her hand.

Rachel whispered in Genie’s ear.

“Let’s get close and watch.”

Holding hands, they moved close. Sheena began working on Paul, gently, but clearly bringing him to a strong, thick erection.

Lisa’s voice chimed in. “Sheena, would you like a cushion, sweetheart?”

“Ooh yes please, Lisa. I think I have something to be getting on with!”

Lisa laid the cushion down and then said “Well, Genie, what have you started? We’re going at a hundred miles an hour tonight. I think I’d better do something about it.”

Lisa slowly lifted her dress off to reveal her nude body.

Genie stared at her. Lisa had an athlete’s build. Toned muscles and a defined six pack. Lisa’s breasts were more a gentle curve out from her chest rather than more prominent but her body was so well defined and muscular in a feminine way, it made Genie’s heart flutter. She noticed Lisa was shaven down below, the front of the crease between her labia just showing.

Lisa sauntered around behind Genie, who was taken by surprise but sent into a euphoric moment as she felt Lisa’s hands on her back, stroking her.

“Is this OK, Genie?”

“Yes, Lisa, very.”

“Can I go further with you?”

“Yes…mmm…anything, Lisa.”

Lisa’s hands slid down then around to Genie’s front. Gradually, Genie became aware of Lisa’s naked body making contact with her back as Lisa cupped her breasts. So much contact. Genie felt so sexy and excited.

Genie looked at Rachel. She wanted her.

“Rachel.” Rachel looked up and Genie placed her hands on her face and kissed her. This was not a gentle kiss. Genie wanted to send a message that Rachel was part of this.

“Rachel, I want you naked, I want to have sex with you.”

Genie knew what she wanted. While Lisa ravished her, Genie pulled one of the bows on Rachel’s bikini bottoms and they fell away.

Rachel moved close again. “Can I undress you?”

“Yes, Rachel, and if you wanted to kiss me down there, I’d love it.”

Genie was in the middle of a truly erotic moment, a whole set of sensations on her body, only enhanced more as Rachel gently pushed her one-piece and underwear down, rendering her naked. Rachel concentrated on her front while Lisa nuzzled her neck and moved up and down behind her, aware that Lisa’s tongue occasionally licked along her spine, quite close to the top of her bum.

She was buzzing as her senses were full of being wrapped up in a lesbian sandwich. It was some time before she glanced towards Sheena.

Things there had moved on considerably.

Sheena had lost her clothes and was on a long cushion from one of the sunbeds that were on Lisa and Stefan’s expansive patio. She was on all fours clearly enjoying Paul’s thick dick swooping slowly in and out of her cunt from behind. However, Stefan was standing next to Paul who, while fucking Sheena, was sucking and licking Stefan’s slimmer but quite long shaft.

Genie, in the course of the touching and kissing heard Sheena’s voice in the distance.

“Let’s swap.”

She glanced again to see Sheena, now fully naked too, on top of Stefan, moving her hips on his long dick while taking Paul’s erection deep in her mouth. Sheena looked quite happy with the men, sucking and fucking.

Genie watched. She looked at how Sheena’s cunt, which she was becoming quite familiar with at close quarters, took in Stefan’s erection, how her pink labia stretched slightly every time he slid out. How sensual Sheena’s body looked as she reacted to the sensations of the two penises she was entertaining.

Genie wondered whether Paul’s dick was as thick as it looked in Sheena’s hand. She also knew that, although she fancied the idea of finding that out for herself, she also liked the idea of discovering it with Rachel…his wife.

“Rachel?”

“Yes, Genie?”

“What about if you and I had a little kiss while we were blowing your husband? What do you think?”

Rachel looked at Genie, gave her a gentle kiss on the lips and led her by the hand. Lisa had brought out a stack of cushions so Rachel picked two up.

“Paul…” He looked toward Rachel, in reaction to her voice, while Sheena released his dick from her mouth. “Genie would like to find out how thick your dick is…and I would like to see her do it.”

Paul looked at them both. “How do you both want me?”

Rachel looked at Genie. “Ooh, your choice, Genie.”

Genie, comfortably slipping into the mood of the moment, let her hand gently cup Rachel’s bare breast as she said. “Let’s kneel…easier for us to kiss too.”

Rachel held Genie’s hand to her breast. “Yes, please,” she responded, clearly enjoying having Genie’s attention on her.

Paul stood for them, his erection, like his body, strong and hard, out in front of him, gently curving up, his foreskin straining against his glistening glans.

Rachel and Genie knelt either side. Genie’s heart was beating quite fast as her only point of reference was the black stripper the other week with Sheena.

Rachel smiled and said. “Genie, would you like to go first? See what you think? I’d like to know what you think about his dick.”

Genie looked at Rachel, they kissed gently and then she raised her hand and, for the first time, took Paul’s length in her hand.

She knew straight away he was thicker, her fingers not quite wrapping round his girth in the way they did with the stripper. In fact, she was mildly startled as she felt Paul expand a bit more in her grip. His penis was slightly darker than his body. Genie moved in and kissed his tip, that sensation alone making his cock flinch.

“Oh Paul, was that exciting?” Rachel asked.

“You know I love someone new on my cock, especially someone as sexy as Genie.”

Genie, while running her tongue up and down his length, thought “Sexy…me…yes, well maybe I am.” She took a moment, glancing at Rachel.

Rachel whispered “Go on…it’s OK.”

Genie’s lips were on Paul’s tip and, slowly, she opened her lips and moved forwards. Paul’s now very solid dick passed into her mouth.

“Oh God, he’s wide” her initial thought as she slowly began to work on him. The experience was erotic for her though. She wanted to suck him, her energy surging as she took him in as far as she was comfortable, before drawing him in and out. “He’ll be a good fuck later” flicking through her mind.

Rachel’s face appeared right next to hers, her lips kissing Genie on the cheek.

“Enjoying him? Fancy sharing?” Rachel whispered.

Genie immediately released him, Rachel taking her mouth into a deep, involving kiss, then a whispered “thank you” before Rachel took him in. Genie noticed how much more of him seemed to go into Rachel’s mouth. Watching Rachel’s lips passing over the veins and texture of his dick stimulated Genie into some action.

She noticed how Rachel was kneeling with her legs apart. While Rachel expertly dealt with her husband, Genie could not resist touching Rachel. Almost by instinctive reaction, her hand reached out, cupping Rachel’s beautiful breast before tracing down her tummy to her black bush.

Rachel released Paul momentarily. “Genie, would you…?”. Genie nodded. “Oh, fuck yes please.” Rachel taking Paul back in deeply as Genie’s finger penetrated Rachel’s labia, her finger easing into the warm, moist, cosseting texture of Rachel’s pussy. Running her finger forward and back across Rachel’s clit and vagina was clearly driving Rachel on.

Rachel suddenly released Paul’s dick and held it, gasping for breath. “Fuck, Genie, that’s so hot.” She was panting with the eroticism of the moment. “You go again, Genie.”

She didn’t need encouragement, her urge to get Paul’s cock back in her mouth accelerated by the sudden feel of a penetration herself down below as Rachel, clearly wanting to give what she received, gently massaged Genie’s clit with one hand as she worked herself up with the other.

“Could I make him come?” Genie thought as she tightened her lips around Paul and pushed her tongue onto the underside of his cock, speeding up slightly, kneeling up slightly sowing her to go a little deeper on him. It seemed to work as Paul began to move with what Genie was doing to his shaft.

Rachel’s voice in her ear. “He’s close. If you let him go, I’ll finish him and we can watch him spunk.”

Genie released him slightly breathlessly and Rachel, with the knowledge of exactly how her husband worked, worked his dick hard. Paul put his hands behind his head and started moaning. Genie noticed how his hips were jutting more prominently, as if he was about to thrust his load into a cunt. Lisa, behind Rachel, was now looking on and absent-mindedly teasing her own pussy as she surveyed the scene of Paul and two naked women.

Genie was transfixed as Paul moaned. “Aaaaah, Rach. You know…you know…yes…” as his rock hard cock spurted out 1…2….3 significant shots of come between Rachel and Genie onto the patio between them followed by a depleting stream of semen, eventually becoming drops, falling between them.

Rachel looked at Paul’s softening penis, smiled at Genie and said “Well, glad you came, Genie? He’s certainly glad he did!” They both laughed as Paul moved away to recover.

“I expect you’ll see some more of that later.” Lisa remarked.

Genie, playing the game confidently, said. “Well, if he does that inside me, I will not be disappointed.” She got up from the cushion, Rachel followed while Lisa, clearly keen on keeping her patio clean and very familiar with these situations, calmly, while completely naked, washed Paul’s semen away with a watering can.

Rachel took Genie’s hand. “Would you like to go inside, Genie?”

Two thoughts in Genie’s head. Firstly, how caring and attentive Rachel was to her and, secondly, a mental note on how enjoyable she felt being naked in the open air. It had heightened her senses, especially as she felt little breezes around her vulva. A new, and pleasing, sensation.

All three naked women went back into the enormous kitchen and stood at the central island while Lisa got glasses and popped a fresh bottle of red. Genie found herself really taken with Rachel. Standing next to her, Genie gently touched Rachel, who was responding. She took Genie’s hand and placed it directly on her breast, looking deeply into Genie’s eyes before speaking.

“Genie?”

“Yes, Rachel.”

“Could we have sex together tonight? I really, really like you. You’re a beautiful woman.”

Rachel’s soft voice and her gentle, caring demeanour really made Genie feel special. Exactly as Sheena had said she’d be.

“Rachel, I would love to have sex with you. Is there anything you really like.”

“Oh…” Rachel maybe hadn’t expected this question and Genie wondered if, sometimes, Rachel stood back because she didn’t tend to lead at these meet-ups. “I just…I don’t want to sound selfish…”

“Rachel, it’s OK.” Genie said this and immediately thought she sounded like she was the experienced person in this scenario.

“Do you mind if it’s just you and me for a while?”

“Rachel, yes…” Genie was conscious of how natural it felt to be with Rachel, even though she’d only just met her. Rachel was kind, caring, thoughtful and welcoming, rather than overbearing. She wanted to be closer to her.

“Can I hold you, Rachel?” She turned to Genie, smiled and they embraced.

Two naked female bodies, gently entwined, heads on each other’s shoulders. Genie felt her warmth, the softness of her breasts, the smoothness of her skin as she lazily stroked Rachel’s back. It was gentle, sensual, unrushed. It was still early so a little peace and quiet for them might be really nice, thought Genie. “I’ll get to the cock later on” she mused to herself.

Rachel seemed such a quiet, gentle soul, despite her sexual confidence with Genie earlier.

“Where’s the room, Rachel, where you all play?”

“Let me show you, Genie.”

Rachel took her hand and led her through the door towards the hall and turned left.

“Genie, that’s the shower. Loads of towels in there and, I might add, room enough for two.”

“Ooh, that’s something to try sometime.”

“I have. Quite sexy getting it on with the water splashing on you.”

Rachel led Genie into the room. Three big sofas formed three sides of a large square, within which seemed to be a soft floor, from what Genie could feel with her bare feet, the fourth side of the square being a large TV.

Genie went over to the door and looked out.

“Rachel, it looks like we’re alone.” Genie said as she surveyed the others, deeply immersed in an exhibition of bisexual lust, starting to be lit by the patio lights as the sun receded.

Sheena was nude on a wicker kind of chaise lounge. Lisa had Sheena’s legs way up in the air with her face buried in her pussy or even, Genie thought, her bum. Paul and Stefan were either side of Sheena, who was alternating between sucking them. She did notice that, when Stefan was getting sucked, he would play with Paul’s cock. The men were certainly uninhabited with each other, she thought.

She turned away from the patio sex show. Rachel looked lovely to her. She’d lazily draped herself on one of the big sofas and Genie knew that she wanted to turn Rachel on, but there was no rush.

Genie momentarily checked her hair. The clip she’d put in to hold her fringe had stayed there all day and still felt firmly in place. It would make pleasing Rachel easier without her curly hair in the way.

“Rachel. Just relax. I’d like to make you feel good.”

“You already have, beautiful lady.”

She was taken aback for a moment because she could feel Rachel meant it…and she liked the way she said it too.

Genie knelt on the soft floor next to Rachel. She kissed her thigh, then ran her tongue along Rachel’s side, slowly enjoying Rachel’s darker skin. She brushed her face against it, while Rachel murmured her pleasure at Genie’s attention.

Rachel’s breast was similar to Genie’s in size but her areolae were larger. Genie kissed it gently, supported it while she gently licked and sucked her nipple. She felt Rachel’s hand rest lightly on her hair.

Making her way down Rachel’s body, she noticed a little scar on her tummy. She ran her finger across it and said “Oh, I have one of those.”

Rachel raised her head “Really. That was for an op. Endometriosis. Ruined my life for a good few years.” She wasn’t expecting Genie’s response.

“Me too, Rachel. Me too.” Rachel sat up a little. Genie knelt up and pointed out a little mark on her body.

“Oh, Genie. That must have been so hard.”

So, whilst the other four continued their carnal exploration on the patio, Genie climbed onto the sofa and they both, while enjoying the warmth and closeness of each other’s bodies, exchanged notes for a good 20 minutes on how Endo had affected their lives.

Genie realised how much this meant to Rachel. It wasn’t easy to find someone who could understand and yet, by chance, they would cement a bond through similar experiences and outcomes.

By the end of it, Genie and Rachel felt so close, their eyes on each other, hands stroking and holding. It felt the most natural thing to manifest that bond physically.

Genie slid off the sofa and got on her knees, gently guiding Rachel to sit on the edge of the sofa.

Face to face with Rachel, Genie looked at her and said quietly. “I feel so close to you. Lay back for me, Rachel.”

Rachel did so, cushions behind her against the back of the sofa so she could still see, watching Genie as she kissed her knees, nuzzling in to part Rachel’s legs so she could slowly make her way between them. Rachel’s dark bush was trimmed very carefully so her labia, which were prominent outside her vulva, were not hidden or covered by any hair.

Genie felt no unease about being this intimate with another woman beside Sheena. After all, she thought to herself, this is what they were here to do. But, as she contemplated how to please Rachel, she felt emotionally connected to her through their shared experience with the Endo. Genie had felt what Rachel had felt. It built a well of feelings in Genie to help her wash away any bad thoughts of it.

Genie stared at Rachel’s labia. A pink, oval, gently bulging fold which she knew would provide pleasure to Rachel when she made contact.

Rachel drew in a deep breath as Genie’s tongue ran gently over those protruding lips. She could feel the texture of the folds, how her tongue moved them. Genie placed her lips over them and sucked slightly. Rachel gave out a sigh of enjoyment. Genie felt Rachel’s hand run into her curls, very gently,

“Oh, Genie, that’s…just…so…fabulous.”

A thought flashed through Genie’s mind. “She’s loving this. I’m loving this. I want to make her come.”

Genie, pushed her tongue gently into Rachel’s pussy, eliciting a pleasured moan. Rachel widened her legs as far as she could, to invite Genie in further. From sleeping with Sheena, Genie knew that, if she was slow enough, she would be able to find the folds and textures to make the best orgasm she could for Rachel.

Genie lifted Rachel’s legs, which opened out and lifted Rachel’s gorgeous, moist, pink cunt towards Genie. Rachel held her legs underneath her knees.

“Genie, I so want you. I’m yours.”

“Rachel. I really want you. You’re…”

Genie didn’t finish her sentence, instead drawn back to her pussy. Her tongue, with one steady movement, parted Rachel’s labia and licked, starting at the top of her vulva, making sure to contact Rachel’s clit, which made her let out a carefree, loud “aaaah”.

Going down, down…slowly. Genie found her vagina and pushed her tongue in.

“Oh, Genie, mmmm.”

Rachel’s breathing was deep and audible, inhaling deeply as she was completely consumed by what Genie was doing, every so often having to take in a sharp breath as Genie’s tongue hit certain spots. This drove Genie on. She started lapping through Rachel’s vulva from bottom to top. Rachel’s breathing was so intense, she started to pant, as if trying to catch her breath. She had to speak.

“Mmm, aaah…stop a moment for me, please, Genie.”

Genie raised her head, suddenly aware that the underside of her tongue was a little sore from rubbing against her teeth while licking Rachel who released her legs to be either side of Genie

“Are you OK?”

“Yes…yes.” Rachel spoke between panted breaths. “I just had to…find a space…to breathe…because you’re…hitting so many…spots for me…if I had a cock…I’d fuck you now…this is…special what you’re doing…oh fuck.”

Genie watched Rachel slowly calm and laid her hands carefully on Rachel’s tummy, gently stroking up and down between the bottom of her breasts and her bush to help calm her.

“Tell me when you’re ready, Rachel.”

In amongst some semblance of order now for Rachel, she laid back again and took up her position holding her legs again.

“I’m ready, Genie. Don’t hold back now. Take me, Genie. Please!”

Genie did as she was told. She went for the ultimate sensation and, with her hands now on Rachel’s thighs too, ran her tongue down Rachel’s pussy, right to the bottom of her vulva…and then, remembering what it did for Sheena before, went a little further and teased Rachel’s perineum with the tip of her tongue.

“OooooooOOOOOH…oh fuck…oh fuck…Genie…you….”

Genie swooped back up and, in a final search for Rachel’s climax, licked up from vagina to clit, insistently, searching for sensation, but without speeding up. She could hear Rachel getting louder alongside her body flowing Genie’s rhythm from her tongue, until…

“Ohhhh, yesssss.”

Rachel shuddered as she came, her hand holding Genie in position as she continued to lick Rachel’s clit with vigour.

“Again, again, again…ohhhhh…MMMM…”

A second wave. Rachel felt every single moment of it before momentarily holding her breath, before not so much easing down from her peak as collapsing, the sheer force of what she experienced from Genie taking every ounce of energy.

Genie knelt up and, still between Rachel’s legs, laid her head on Rachel’s chest, aware that Rachel’s still wet cunt was depositing a little juice on one of Genie’s breasts. She didn’t care. She felt like she’d just given Rachel everything she could and she felt great about it.

What they didn’t know was that the other four had witnessed the resumption of Rachel and Genie’s sex, after Rachel had recovered her breathing, from the door leading to the bathroom and were playing with each other while watching. They all came in while Rachel played with Genie’s hair, still laying on her chest post-orgasm.

Genie pushed herself up to kiss Rachel. A loving, lingering kiss.

“Genie, would you lay with me. I’d like to hold you.”

Genie and Rachel shuffled around so Genie was on the sofa, under Rachel’s shoulder, her legs partially across Rachel, her arm across Rachel’s body, her hand resting on Rachel’s left breast.

Lisa spoke.

“Rachel. How long have we been doing this?”

“3 years, maybe.”

“I have never been able to make you come like that. Fuck, Genie, that was hot. Really fucking sexy.”

“Oh, I know.” Sheena smiled as she sat on the floor, leaning on the sofa and laid her hand on Genie’s leg, her first contact with her since they walked in the house, nearly 4 hours earlier. “I love sleeping with Genie, I really do.”

“Not bad for a novice lesbian, eh?” Genie muttered to everyone’s amusement.

Drinks refreshed, everyone sat around for a while, enjoying whatever post-sex haze they were experiencing. Genie thought to herself that Sheena must have a sore fanny because every time she saw her, there was a cock in it!

Things weren’t done yet.

Lisa moved across to Genie.

“May I play with you?”

Genie’s automatic thoughts speeding through her mind were Sheena’s words that morning “She’s a rimmer”. Questions, questions, “What do I do?”, “Just submit, Genie, let her.”

“Yes, Lisa, where do you want me?”

“Just stretch out across the sofa. Let me pay some attention to you after what you’ve done for Rachel.”

Genie laid back, relaxed and tried to empty her mind as Lisa moved over her, her toned body in contact with Genie’s. She closed her eyes as the sensation of Lisa’s lips on her tummy and chest, her tongue tracing a line up from her navel to her neck. The feel of her nipple being drawn between Lisa’s lips. Lisa’s touch on her was enjoyable…but, she thought, it wasn’t Rachel.

Lips and tongue became hands, Lisa exploring Genie’s body. Her breasts, her sides, fingertips moving down her body then around her thighs. The way Lisa was exploring her was beginning to build an excitement in her. In her head, she was debating whether the idea of Lisa doing what Sheena had described was actually a little thrilling?

Genie still didn’t open her eyes. She wanted to concentrate on what she felt. Lisa’s hands went between her legs and Genie knew what she was going to do. Hands on the underneath of her thighs as Lisa manoeuvred Genie into a similar position Rachel had been with her.

The anticipation of where she would feel Lisa next was all encompassing now. She could feel her labia were slightly parted with how splayed her legs were…then…a touch, which had to be a tongue, Genie thought because she was aware of where Lisa was.

With her eyes still closed, the sensations as Lisa’s tongue made contact with her wet pussy were immense. Lisa was slow but constantly moving inside her…one sensation after another. Genie’s heart, already pounding sped up more as Lisa reached her clit and she couldn’t supress the need to let out an “mmm…fuck” as Lisa’s tongue slowly, repetitively, probed the area between her vagina and clit. She was consumed by it.

But then…

A hand on her breast, a tongue, her areola being drawn into someone’s mouth. She tried to keep her eyes shut and split her brain in two to add this separate sensation to what Lisa was doing. She couldn’t though. Her inquisitive nature had to glimpse, just to know who was gently exploring her breasts. She opened her eyes and immediately saw Rachel’s dark hair in front of her.

Genie felt the immediate surge of passion inside her as she experienced Rachel in contact with her body. Part of her had been drawn to Rachel as soon as she’d met her and she was impassioned about wanting to give Rachel everything she could, almost shocked by how a woman she never met before, even in a somewhat manufactured situation like this, made her feel, frankly, hot. Now, Rachel was returning the favour and Genie wanted her…really wanted her.

Genie saw Lisa move up a little to look at her.

“I would like to try something with you, Genie and it’s a very sensitive area.”

“Lisa…” She had to speak slowly because she was processing so much sensitivity on her body. “I think I know and I’ve never tried it before but…I want to know what it’s like, if you want to do it.”

Lisa’s hand rested on Genie’s chest between her breasts as Rachel sat up. Genie glanced at Rachel, who held her hand and whispered to her.

“You’re gorgeous, Genie. So gorgeous.” Their glance didn’t part for a few seconds because Genie felt her emotions swell, so strong were her feelings for Rachel.

“Genie. Rachel is going to help me. You don’t have to do anything but enjoy it but just say if we need to stop for you. OK?”

Genie nodded and said quietly “OK”.

Rachel took Genie’s hand to lead her down onto the soft floor. She thought that it must have been memory foam or something because she couldn’t feel the hardness of the floor beneath.

Genie laid there, her legs apart, unable to think of anything but what might happen next. She looked to the sofa and Sheena was there, her legs apart, lazily exploring herself, staring at Genie. For the first time, Sheena blew her a kiss. Her heart fluttered. The “no “us”” woman blew her a kiss.

She sensed people around her.

Rachel’s voice by her ear.

“Genie, if you lift your legs for me, I’m going to be over you and hold them for you because your thighs need to be a little closer to your chest and that’s hard work!” A knowing laugh in her voice as she finished her sentence.

Genie felt more open down below than she’d ever been. Her labia were parted. She could feel a little air on her pussy, on her perineum and between her bum cheeks. They weren’t in contact with each other now.

Alongside this, the sight of Rachel’s naked body quite closely above her was quite simply a turn-on in itself. The mind is a wonderful thing because, although Rachel was upside down in her view, Genie fully appreciated the beauty of her body as if she were the right way up. Her breasts – “Just right for her” she thought — above her, Rachel’s knees to either side of her head. The slight sense of Rachel’s bush in her vision too.

Genie’s mind was going at some speed because, in a second, she had a scenario in her mind where Rachel was above her. enjoying Genie’s tongue in her cunt. Genie feeling her pubic hair brushing around her face as she licked her deeply. Another arousing thought teasing her…

…and completely shot into oblivion as Lisa’s tongue pushed Genie’s labia apart.

“Ooooh.” An involuntary surprise as the sensation of, it transpired, Lisa’s quite long tongue entered her vagina, licking around the walls of her entrance.

“Fuck, that’s nice” crossed her mind and, she realised, came out of her mouth. Lisa slowly probed her and then withdrew a little to lick the rest of her pussy.

Then she slowed and moved down, down. Genie felt Lisa’s tongue at the bottom of her vulva. Her heart was really starting to thump. The tongue left her vulva, slowly exploring her perineum, circling, licking to either side.

She stopped briefly. Rachel said gently. “Please, Genie, do say “no” if you don’t want to, OK?”

“OK” Genie just about managed to say, between the breathing and the heartbeats.

The moment. Lisa’s tongue moved down and, as it touched the outer reaches of Genie’s anal ring, she could do nothing but close her eyes and try to stop herself deeply panting with the sensations shooting up her body. Lisa’s tongue licked gently, exploring the boundaries before reaching her ring.

Genie’s head was spinning. Every single touch, movement sent spasms of uncontrollable excitement, lust, passion through her body.

Lisa circled her anus which made Genie’s body push toward Lisa, chasing more of the complete sensory overload. Genie’s mind was filled with what was happening to her anal ring. There was nothing else…at all…in her head.

Lisa explored fully between her bum cheeks. Genie could feel the coolness on her skin created by where Lisa had licked and moved on, only to be sent back into a mind-blowing, incapable, erogenous state when Lisa’s tongue passed across her anus again.

Rachel’s voice again breaking through as Lisa stopped for a moment.

“Are you OK, Genie?”

“Yes. I need…more of that…please.”

She wasn’t really concentrating on every detail around her. Hands slid up either side of her and Lisa’s tongue fulsomely re-entered her pussy before leaving a last circle on her clit.

A few seconds to properly absorb what her body was telling her before a “whoosh” of feeling went through her as her tongue fulsomely parted her labia again.

Then, Genie heard Lisa’s voice, close to her ear. “I’m so glad you liked it. It can be wonderful.”

A moment of clarity in her thoughts. “Hang on, Lisa’s not that tall. Who’s on me.” She looked down briefly to see Sheena’s blonde mane by her bush. Immediately, she began to be consumed by her feelings knowing it was her, only to be lost again as Sheena’s tongue also left her vulva and landed on her perineum.

“Oh, oh, oh, my God. Sheen, are you….”

Yes, she was. Genie let out a massive “fuuuuck” as Sheena’s tongue explored the folds of her ring. Circling out to her bum cheeks, circling back in, the occasional lick. “Sheena…licking my bum…oh” shot across her mind.

The “meet-up” was completely centred on their new visitor at this point.

Genie felt the hands holding her change. Bigger. She opened her eyes again to see Paul’s hairy masculine body above her, his balls and semi-hard dick above her face.

His deeper voice asked “Still OK, Genie? Do you need to rest?”

“No, no. More…more.” She closed her eyes again.

A tongue teasing her clit. Little licks gently cosseting her cunt. This wasn’t Sheen, she thought. She opened her eyes to see Rachel between her legs.

“Oh, Rachel, that’s lovely.” She needed to let her new friend now that she was hitting the spot.

Paul released her legs slightly because he knew Rachel wouldn’t go where Lisa and Sheena had been but Genie could feel that Rachel had her own thing, her tongue exploring the inside of Genie’s pussy fully, before sending her into another erotic haze as Rachel went for it.

Genie felt Rachel’s hands to each side of her vulva, pushing them apart, then she was gone again. Rachel’s tongue fully circled Genie’s clit with the extra space from opening her labia a little more.

She knew she was going to climax but had no control. The rise in her feelings, every lick from Rachel sending her further, further, further until…

“Mmmmmm, Rachel, mmmmm….oh, oh, oh….yes.”

Genie felt her entire body flash with the sense of her climax, panting, sweating with the sheer intensity of everything she had experienced, courtesy of the three women in the room. Her heart thumping as her body tingled in the immediate post-orgasm haze.

Lisa, Paul, Rachel and Sheena were all sat around her, as Genie, nude, laying out on the soft floor, came down from an erotic peak she had never been to in her life…ever.

After a few minutes, it was all quite peaceful. Genie’s head now fully back in the room with her body.

Rachel spoke. “Genie, was that OK for you?”

“I can’t describe it, Rachel. I’ve never felt like that.”

Lisa touched Genie’s arm. “Genie, we’d had some special nights here but even I’m feeling quite emotional about what we’ve just shared. We so wanted to make you feel part of this.”

Genie sat up. “This is beautiful, Lisa. I…don’t know what to say.”

Rachel leaned across and kissed her. “Don’t worry. You’re beautiful, Genie.”

Sheena rubbed her shoulder and kissed it. “I’m so glad, Genie. Rachel’s right. You’re beautiful…so beautiful.” Sheena’s hand continuing to gently knead her shoulder made Genie feel so close to her.

Genie looked around. “Where’s Stefan?”

Lisa smiled. “Oh, gay boy is taking a moment! Time for the women to take a rest and watch.” Genie knew, again from what Sheena had said earlier in the day, what was coming.

Sheena held out her hand “Shower? You and me?”

“Oh yes. I got quite hot.” Genie replied, also being very happy to get to spend a little time alone with her friend.

Sheena walked in and put the shower on and got two big towels. She’d been here enough to know where everything was.

As the steam started to build from the shower, Sheena laid her hands on Genie, took Genie’s clip out and loosened her hair for her.

“Genie?”

“Sheen, how are you? It’s like we’ve been in separate places all evening.”

“Genie…uh, how do I say this…OK…I missed you. I missed being naked with you.”

“Sheen?” Genie ran her hands into Sheena’s hair and gave her a kiss.

“I saw you with Rachel. I saw how she was with you and how you were with her and I wished it was me…oh fuck…I…”

“Sheen…Sheen…” Genie pulled Sheena into her. A tight hold for what seemed like a long time. “Are you…”

“Oh, I don’t fucking know, Genie. I just…”

Genie was clear headed about it, despite the consuming world of erotica she’d just discovered.

“Sheen, we’re playing here, aren’t we? All of this, it’s just fucking. Dirty, horny, sexy, admittedly gorgeous, but still just fucking, isn’t it.”

Sheena had a tear in her eye. “Yes, it is, Genie. Yes.”

“And won’t we be going to bed together tonight?”

“Yes.”

“And will you stay with me tomorrow night, and the next night, and the next, and the next, if you want to?”

“Really?”

“Really, Sheen.”

Sheen wiped a tear away and shook her body to feel like she’s straightened herself out.

“Genie, I’m sorry. It’s just that I’ve never been here doing all this with someone I care about…and I do care about you…a lot.”

“And me, you, Sheen. This is just horny fun and we’re in it together. Want to soap my lovely tits?” Genie got her hands under her breasts and jiggled them about.

“Yes, Genie. Best tits here tonight” said Sheena, laughing.

“Why, thank you, Sheen.”

They went into the shower and shared soap and wash mitts and stories of their evenings, gently making each other clean.

“Watch my bum, Genie. It’s a bit oily round my hole.”

“Oh, why?”

“Stefan. He is anal sex king and, more than once, was quite deep in me. At least he prepped me well.”

“Oh, yes?”

“Mmm, lots of rubbing my ring and fingering and oil. Honestly, it wasn’t painful because of the oil. Not sure if I’d be able to take Paul in the arse though. He’s a bit thicker.”

“But he’s a taker, isn’t he.”

“Yes. Bet you any money they’re into it when we go back in. Anyway, you haven’t had any cock tonight, have you, Genie?”

Sheena turned the water off as they walked out to dry themselves

“No, not in my pussy. Can’t say I’ve missed it after what you girls did to me. Anyway, you rimmed me, Sheen!”

Sheena looked a bit sheepish. “Yeah, well I wanted to try…”

“I know only too well what it was like for me. What about you?”

“I’d do it again…with the right person…and maybe if I got a bit back. Bum sex can be quite nice.”

Genie smiled. “Well, let’s see what occurs, shall we?”

Half-wrapped in towels, Sheena and Genie returned to the room. Genie’s towel only lasted on her until she picked up her glass of wine, suitably refreshed. Retrieving her towel from the floor, she plonked herself into a corner of one of the sofas. Lisa was on the adjoining corner of the next sofa. She turned to Genie, her head in her hand.

“Have you had a good time, Genie?”

“Lisa, “Good time” barely scrapes the surface. You taught me a fair bit about my body, you know.”

“Oh, your bum?”

“Mmm, better than I thought.”

“Honestly, I was reticent myself but Stefan introduced it very slowly and, now, we fuck more “back door” than front, if you know what I mean…talking of which…”

“Yes, Lisa?”

“Ever watched live gay sex?”

“Can’t say that I have?”

“OK, then. Relax and take the chance to watch one man fuck the other senseless.”

Genie went wide-eyed and silently took a big gulp of her wine.

On the soft floor, Stefan was already working on Paul who was laying on the floor. Side on to him, and on display to the women, Stefan was sucking on Paul’s very erect dick while his hand was in between Paul’s bum cheeks, his legs in the air.

Paul was clearly submitting, letting Stefan do what he knew he wanted to do. Genie had no sense that there was a resistant partner here. They were both very much into what was going to happen.

Stefan released Paul’s dick from his mouth and moved round. He lifted Paul’s legs so his feet were against Stefan’s chest.

Genie could see that Stefan had a little bowl by him and he dipped his fingers into it. Rachel changed position on the sofa so she was leaning towards Genie.

“He’s getting Paul ready. Bit of oil goes a long way.”

Stefan’s cock, balls and surrounding skin glistened. It certainly looked like he’d been at the oil already. Genie could see his hand moving and assumed he was fingering Paul’s anus quite strongly.

After the foreplay, Stefan held his clearly very hard, shiny, shaft, applying more oil with the other hand. Paul reached forward and held Stefan’s erection, his hand sliding up and down it and then said “I’m ready, Stef.”

Stefan guided himself down and, by the change of expression on Paul’s face and his legs splaying further, Stefan had eased himself into Paul’s ring. Genie could see how Stefan was slowly entering him. She could see the light disappearing between Stefan’s hips and Paul’s thighs, the slightest hint of Stefan’s dick stiff between them, entering Paul’s ring until their bodies were together. She found it somewhat arousing.

Their rhythmic movement began, Stefan’s hands on Paul’s hips, which were sitting on Stefan’s thighs, his legs against Stefan’s chest as Stefan clearly immersed himself in fucking Paul.

Genie was fascinated. Until Sheena’s episode with the stripper, she’d never watched someone else do anything sexual in front of her. But now, she watched as Stefan, whose body, she noticed, was similarly as lean and athletic as Lisa’s, fucked Paul’s masculine, partially hairy body. She could see Paul was into it because his dick looked really thick and hard. He wanked it occasionally as he was reacting to the feeling of Stefan’s shaft deep in him.

Stefan was building and building, audibly getting closer. The speed came. Stefan’s movements more determined as his body slapped against Paul’s. He lifted Paul up again with his hands, getting faster and faster until, with a decidedly Germanic-accented roar, he thrusted hard into Paul as he shot his load into him.

Gradually Stefan slowed and both men sank down, although Genie noticed that Stefan had been clearly more worked up than Paul towards the end. “I can se why Lisa called her husband “gay boy” earlier.”, mused Genie to herself.

Stefan got up and immediately left the room. Lisa showed no surprise. Rachel touched Genie’s hand.

“Genie, if you want some dick,” Rachel glanced towards her husband, “Paul’s ready.”

They both looked at Paul, who, despite having taken Stefan’s shaft up his bum, still had his full erection.

Genie didn’t need further encouragement. She walked over to Paul.

“Rachel says you’re ready.”

“Are you sure, Genie? You don’t have to.” His voice had a deep but friendly tone to it.

Genie knelt beside Paul and placed her hand directly on his cock.

“Paul, you’re quite substantial, aren’t you? You see, I’ve just discovered it makes me quite wet watching a man fuck you, so, now, I want to.”

“I hope you enjoy it, Genie.”

Genie bent down and, just gently and briefly, took his length into her mouth and then drew it out slowly. He was as thick as he had been earlier in the evening.

“I think, Paul, I’m ready.” And without awaiting any response, she stood astride him and lowered herself, firstly kneeling on him.

“Lay down for me, Paul.” Her immediate thought was that she’d enjoy the feeling of a hard penis inside her. It had to be better than her previous partner.

Slowly, she lifted, adjusted herself and got hold of Paul’s erection, feeling him and rubbing him across her entrance.

Closing her eyes, she placed his glans on her entrance and pushed down, easing his thick cock into her. This was her first penetration since Stephen, because her collection of toys had been made redundant by her continuing liaison with Sheena.

It was certainly worth it. She loved being in control of how deep he was at any time, Stephen had always been on top but Genie felt a sense of fulfilment at being able to “call the shots”. Once he was comfortably inside her, she leaned over him.

“Paul, you’re OK to come in me. I’d really like you to.”

Paul held her hips, moving with her. The feeling of him inside her vagina being more filling than she’d experienced before although not long enough to bash against her cervix, thankfully.

Genie out her hands on Paul’s chest, his hair mingling with her fingers.

“Oh Paul. I’m loving your dick. Don’t be afraid to fuck me. I’m ready.”

That seemed to drive Paul on. He held Genie’s hips and supported her as she rocked on him. “He really is stretching me nicely” she thought, thoroughly enjoying having a man in her in this position for the first time in so long.

Genie leaned towards him and they kissed. A deep, tongue searching kiss. Genie was determined to get what she wanted.

“Let’s change position, Paul. Can you lay me down, please?”

Genie lifted herself and Paul supported her back as she laid on the soft floor. He raised her hips and re-entered her.

“Mmm, Paul. That’s a great fucking dick.”

“Are you ready, Genie.”

“Fuck, yes. Fill me up.”

Paul started to thrust into Genie with some enthusiasm. Genie didn’t care, aware that her legs were in the air, moving back and forth, swaying with the rhythm of Paul’s thrust. This was a great way to get a fuck off someone with some passion. The back of her knees were against his arms now as he leaned more over her to be deeper.

This was becoming an urgent, animalistic fuck and she loved it. Even more so as she knew they were putting on a floor show for everyone.

“Your dick, Paul. Yes…come on. Fuck me hard. Come for me.”

Genie knew what she could do to tease him. She concentrated for a moment and squeezed.

“Oh fuck, Genie, that’s tight. Oh my God, I’m gonna…”

Paul needed no more, thrust after energetic thrust as Genie’s vagina contracting on him was just the switch that needed flicking for him to let go, pumping his semen into her for all he was worth. Paul stared in to her eyes as he eased down, occasionally involuntarily still pumping because of the intensity of it

“Bloody hell, Genie. You’re a great fuck.”

“So are you. I like that I was able to make you come.” And Genie did. She loved the feeling of being on top and in control and how squeezing his dick with her body made it happen. Genie might be loving her “novice lesbian” status but this told her she still loved a good fuck, as long as it was an interesting one.

Unlike what had been happening with Rachel, this was just a fuck though. Sheena’s mantra — sex for sex’s sake. No emotions, just pure sex.

Genie laid there in her post-shag repose, aware of, but not really bothering about, Paul’s semen leaking out of her and tickling her bum a bit.

She didn’t, however, expect what happened next.

Rachel knelt next to her, her mouth close to Genie’s ear.

“Genie, how would you feel about a little 69. Me on top?”

“Oh Rachel, for you. Yes, yes.”

Rachel got a cushion and placed it under Genie’s head then she stepped over her and slowly lowered to her knees. Genie wanted her there and held her hips.

“Rachel, back a little, back a little…oh.”

Genie wasted no time with her tongue pushing between Rachel’s labia. Maybe Rachel had already worked herself up a little because she was ready to go.

Feeling Rachel’s hair dangling on her legs made Genie open them wide for Rachel and her head, once again, went into an erogenous haze of sex as her brain separated in two, licking Rachel with a mixture of care and firmness whilst feeling Rachel gently work on her clit.

The two women moved together as they both started to reach a climax, talking to each other as they went, an undeclared intention to try and come together but, during their sex, both realising it could happen.

“Are you close, Genie?”

“Mmm, getting there…oh more. You?”

“Yes, just do what you’re doing a bit faster.”

They found their timing. Genie first as Rachel had confidently explored her clit, noticing that the passage of her tongue between clit and vagina really worked Genie up. Meanwhile, Genie had encouraged Rachel downward and began almost sucking her clit.

The murmurings and moans from both of them were muffled by their mouths being so engrossed in each other’s cunts. But Genie could feel herself start coming.

“Lick me harder, Rach.”

Rachel did and Genie’s orgasm was there. Because she was still face on to Rachel’s pussy and inhaling her scent of sex, it heightened her feelings as Rachel seemingly filled her pussy with her tongue.

“Oh Rachel, that was fantastic. Move down on me.”

Rachel’s turn. Genie’s hands moved Rachel’s labia apart a bit more allowing her deeper, almost french kissing Rachel’s vagina. Rachel let out short, sharp pants until she too reached her peak, a very long “mmmmm” emitting from her as Genie eased down and released Rachel’s pussy.

Genie laughed with a mix of joy and disbelief as quite what she’d done in front of people in the last few hours, prompting Rachel to laugh with her, as she lifted off and swung around to lay beside Genie. Rachel was close to Genie’s ear and said quietly.

“Genie, thank you. This is the most fun, passionate time I’ve had in ages. Really special.”

“Rachel, it’s been lovely. I’m really glad to have made you happy…and, hopefully, satisfied.”

“So much, Genie.”

Genie looked around. Her energy was spent. She couldn’t do any more even if she wanted to.

Somehow, Stefan was still going and, predictably, taking Lisa in the bum, from behind, on the sofa, Lisa clearly getting herself to orgasm with one hand. Sheena came over and joined Genie and Rachel.

“Hi, lovely girl, Come on in.”

Genie smiled and raised her hand as she invited Sheena to join her. Rachel also put her arm out to her. They found a way where they were all in contact, heads together, resting on each other, laying on the soft floor.

“What happened, Sheen.” Genie said as Stefan let out the Germanic roar again that meant he’d shot more semen into Lisa’s bum.

“Oh well, Lisa started licking me and getting me going again then Stefan appeared with his arse spear…”

Rachel laughed “Sorry. Arse spear, Sheena. Why d’you call it that?”

“Rachel, have you seen how long and thin it is, certainly compared to Paul’s.”

“Oh, I’ve seen it…too many times now probably.” Rachel said, with a degree of resignation.

Sheena continued. “Well, I mean, when I get involved with it, he goes in my bum quite easily because he’s not wide…but it goes in a long way, or feels like it.”

“Sheena, I can tell you his spear won’t be piercing my arse…ever.”

The three women laughed in their huddle.

Stefan and Lisa were slumped on the sofa. Paul looked half asleep on another. Everybody was sexed out.

Genie reflected on just how much sexual activity she’d had. For her, it was a one-night sexual revolution — it certainly felt like it. She understood more about what she liked, how she liked it and, most importantly, who she was most enjoying it all with. She felt more free and sexually conscious about herself than she ever had been.

It was time for bed so she and Sheena kissed Rachel goodnight. The others were flaked out in the room so she waved a goodbye. Lisa raised her hand but the men were out for the count. Sheena knew where they were sleeping so the two naked, close friends walked hand in hand to a bedroom at the back on the other side of the kitchen, picking up two glasses of water on the way. They slipped into the sizeable bed together, cuddled and slept.

–

The sun woke Genie. She felt remarkably refreshed. Whilst she’d had some wine, the sheer amount of physical activity the night before burned most of that alcohol away. The only part of her that did feel a little sore was the underside of her tongue. It reminded her of just how much oral sex she performed last night, all of it on Rachel. “Must be a way to avoid that” she thought to herself, moving her tongue around in her mouth.

Sheena was still asleep. Genie looked at her. The blond hair was scattered around her head on the pillow. She’d pushed the cover down during the night. Sheena was facing away from her but on her back. Genie enjoyed the sight of her friend’s bare top half, moving slightly as she breathed.

Contented and happy. That’s how she felt seeing Sheena next to her, naked. There was no unease, no awkwardness…just a certainty that, for her, being with Sheena was the right place. She wasn’t worried at all about the need for an identity, or a status, to explain how they seemed to be together.

And yet…there was Rachel.

She’d never been taken by a man in the way she’d felt meeting Rachel. Admittedly, their evening together was quite far removed from a “hello, nice to meet you” but still. Genie thought. “Was this me just getting over-excited at the idea of sex with someone new?” “Do I actually…fancy her a little?”

Genie was awake so got up. She realised that she had no idea where her clothes were — until she opened one of the wardrobes looking for something to put on. Her one-piece was hanging neatly on a hanger, with her underwear on the bar across. She slipped her panties on but didn’t feel the need to dress completely. Lisa had said early on that the amount of clothing was a choice at any point. Genie fancied the idea of moving around the house topless so decided to walk to the kitchen.

“Morning, Genie. Tea?” It was Rachel. “Only us two up, I think. We won’t see the men for ages and Lisa takes her time anyway.”

Genie’s heart pulsed a little. In her head “Yes…shit…she is really attractive. I think…I fancy a woman and it’s not the sex talking!”

Genie sat at the large island in the kitchen, comfortable, and a little excited, being topless in Rachel’s presence. Even more so when Rachel turned round wearing a thin vest top that reached her navel. Genie noticed how it sat just right to completely show the shape of her breasts and nipples, the material hanging loose beneath them. Genie could almost see the darker shade of her areolae through the white top. Her briefs, too, were thin material, easily showing her dark pubic hair through them.

It occurred to Genie just how much notice she was taking of Rachel’s state of dress and what it showed. Even the following morning, Rachel’s body was tantalising. “Even happier I have my tits out for her,” she mused to herself. Her nipples were, she noticed as she looked down to see them healthily standing proud of her breasts.

Rachel poured their tea and they sat across the corner of the island from each other.

“So, Genie, on reflection, what did you think of last night?”

A quick thought flashed across her mind “Polite or honest, polite or honest…honest…why not.”

“Well, Rachel, I really enjoyed most of what I did…especially with you.”

Rachel blushed a little “With me?”

“Yes, I’ve only ever been intimate with one other woman. It’s only been Sheena and, when you and I began to get…involved, I found it quite exciting.”

Rachel looked a little bashful at the compliment. “Really, I’m quite…oh, I don’t know…I like it that you should think that.”

Genie’s honest approach continued. “You’re an attractive woman, Rachel, to me.”

“Thank you, Genie. That’s really nice to hear.”

Genie’s intrigue about how the “meet-ups” were a thing led to a question.

“So, Rachel. I wonder how you four got to doing things like…last night?”

“OK. So, there’s a story.” Genie was about to discover the Rachel did not mince her words. “We’ve known Lisa and Stefan for years. You see where we live. Our house is 5 minutes drive away. Not as enormous as this but still…you know…”

“Big”

“Way too big for two people but that’s money for you and Paul and Stefan both make more than enough. Banking, Genie. Makes some people very well off and a tad complacent too.”

“So how old are you guys then?”

“So, Paul’s 43, I’m 38. Lisa is 48, I think and Stefan 50.”

“Lisa and Stefan both look like they work out.”

“If you turn the other way out of your bedroom, you will see one of the best equipped gyms in this town. Lisa is immensely fit and strong. I, on the other hand, am quite happy being a little softer and rounder, shall we say.”

“So, is there a big circle of swingers here then. Lots of rich people fucking each other?”

“Oh, I’m sure there are some, but, in terms of us four, we kept it to us until we wanted an extra person and that’s when Sheena came along, about a year ago…and that was mainly because of me.”

“Oh, why’s that, Rachel.”

“You might have noticed that there’s a fair bit of bum fucking goes on and I just can’t get excited by it and certainly not doing it. Consequently, I began to find myself a bit of a spare part when things got a bit bi…”

“Bi…what, as in bisexual?”

“Yep. It got to the point one time when they were on the soft floor with Paul’s arse impaled on Stefan’s dick and Lisa’s cunt full of Paul’s. I went and got drunk in a bedroom. Felt somewhat excluded.”

“Rachel, that’s awful.”

“I know. They were in their own little world. Lisa, you see, is married to a rich, deeply in-the-closet gay man. There are rent boys when Stefan’s away on business and Paul will put, or take, anything in any hole so he and Lisa fuck now on a regular basis, even outside the “meet-up”. He takes care of Lisa’s cunt fucking needs.

Genie was gob-smacked, her hand pushing back her curls from her face as she took it in. “Rachel, that’s…oh bloody hell…how did you discover that?”

“Walked in on them not long after the “drunk” episode. I came back early from a lunch and heard sex noises. Our bedroom, Lisa riding Paul for all he was worth. Had it out with them both. Told Paul he can do what he liked but that I needed something for me on the “meet-ups” or I’d call time on the marriage and walk away with the money.”

“Christ, Rachel, that’s extraordinary.”

“I know. Questioned Lisa on it too. She resorted to Paul because he was a good fuck — thick dick, you know. Stefan was that disinterested in her cunt that Paul, on the “meet-up”, was the only time she was getting any. And, of course, he likes getting his bum fucked too so they were a great fit! Chances are that the reason Paul was naked when you two arrived is because they’d been giving it a go already.”

Genie thought back to one of Lisa’s opening remarks.

“You know, Lisa made a quip to me yesterday about this being a “den of iniquity”. It is, isn’t it?”

Rachel pushed her hair back behind her ears and rested her head on her hands. “Yes, doesn’t stand too much thinking about really.”

Rachel stared into the distance before turning herself slightly towards Genie.

“Genie.” Rachel spoke slowly. “The sex with you last night is the only time, apart from Sheena when she first came, that any part of this focussed on me.”

“You don’t feel Sheena is there for you now?”

“No, and please don’t tell her because it’s not her fault. Lisa instigated her coming along so it was bound to happen. The men see a new body and want to fuck it and Lisa is a willing enabler. Sheena is just here to provide that variety so, although the first couple of times, Sheena and I got very close, eventually the dicks took over.”

“Rachel, I…look, I won’t tell Sheena directly but I think she’d be mortified to know how you’ve felt about how things turned out.”

“Oh, maybe I shouldn’t have said anything…”

“No, Rachel.” Genie put her hand out to Rachel who placed hers in it. Genie held it carefully and stroked the back of her hand with her thumb. “Listen, I came here for the fun of seeing what all this was about and I’ve met you and we’ve shared some lovely moments. I’m really glad we’ve met, you know. Really.”

“Oh Genie. You’ll never quite know how special last night was for me. I hope I didn’t come on too strong but, with what happened with Sheena and knowing you two were intimately involved, I thought I should make my move quickly.”

“I’m so glad you did, Rachel.” Genie squeezed her hand and smiled at her. Rachel smiled back but it was a little half-hearted and her head dropped slightly. Genie spotted it. “Rachel, have I upset…”

“No, no, you haven’t. I know it sounds selfish but I’m the only one in this who isn’t cheating outside of the fucking “meet-up” and I am beginning to feel very foolish.”

Rachel’s head dropped further, she let go of Genie’s hand and sniffed, using her fingers to catch the beginning of some tears from her eyelashes. Genie got off her seat and held Rachel who stood up and put her arms round Genie. The odd slight convulsion in Rachel’s body was confirmed by Genie feeling Rachel’s tears on her bare chest. Genie stroked Rachel to try and comfort her.

“Rachel. Oh God, don’t you think you need to be out of this. It’s a complete façade isn’t it.”

Rachel lifted up and wiped her palms across her eyes to push her tears into her dark hair as she pushed it back again behind her ears and over her head showing, Genie noticed, her whole face briefly for the first time. “Rachel is really pretty but it’s awful how heartbroken is she about this” thought Genie.

“Oh sorry, Genie.”

Rachel began brushing the damp patch she’d left on Genie’s shoulder to dry it. Maybe it was the sudden welling of emotions or the effect of the real state of things, or even Genie’s thoughts about Rachel before, and while, they chatted, but Genie felt a real surge of feelings for Rachel. A mixture of wanting to care for her but also knowing that she was drawn physically to her.

“Rachel.”

She looked at Genie with a slight look of despair on her face, as well as being mildly embarrassed at having become emotional. Genie, however, put her fingers to Rachel’s chin, lifting it so they were face to face, and kissed her, just gently on the lips. Rachel placed her hand on Genie’s shoulder as their lips stayed together. Little kisses, each responding to the other, ending in a lingering kiss that held for some time.

“Genie, I….I….” Rachel was clearly overwhelmed that they had just shared such a gentle but close moment.

“Rachel.” Genie was completely sure of what she was about to say. “I find you very attractive indeed. What we did at the end of last night…do you remember?”

“Yes, when I was above you…”

“Yes, Rachel. That. Listen, Paul might have fucked me and, whilst I actually enjoyed someone having their dick in me, I was more concerned about wanting to make you feel good. I wanted you more than I needed him. You’re very special. I know we share the Endo story too and that’s so important but we’re similar ages…”

“We are?”

“I’m 35 so you’re only 3 years older than me. Aside from all this,” Genie waved her arm around to gesture at the big room they were in, “we are, perhaps, not that far apart in where we are. I’m finding happiness in not being part of a couple.”

“I thought you were in your 20’s…but you and Sheena?”

“We are sleeping together, and there’s building feelings for each other there,” the thought of Sheena’s emotional moment in the shower flashed into her consciousness as she spoke, “but we’re not bonded to each other and you…all I’m saying is that we should swap numbers and meet up sometime. Sheena has helped me discover things about sex for my benefit and it strikes me that you might need the same thing.”

Rachel shook herself a little to reset herself.

“Genie, maybe I do and, yes, let’s swap numbers.”

Rachel paused for a moment. Genie could feel she had something else to say.

“While we’re alone for a moment, may I….” Rachel moved towards Genie and kissed her again. The response was immediate, Genie’s restraint preventing her impulse to act on her feelings fell away as her tongue met Rachel’s. A deep, passionate kiss, her hand on Rachel’s waist moving up. to stroke her breast underneath her vest top.

Rachel looked at Genie. If ever there was a moment where passionate feelings were mutual, this was it. Rachel sat back on the stool, peeled off her vest top and let it drop to the floor as she then carefully pulled Genie towards her, kissing, stroking, licking, caressing her breasts, the desire coming out in the careful attention Rachel paid to Genie’s body.

Genie reached down and cupped Rachel’s breasts in her hands as she could feel Rachel’s lips and tongue on her. Rachel’s hair fell forward, adding to the sensation as it brushed against Genie’s skin.

“Rachel, you’re making me wet. I can’t believe it.”

Suddenly, Genie felt Rachel’s fingers make their way inside the seam of her panties and part her labia. Genie’s head was swirling with the consuming anticipation of what was about to happen.

“Aaaahhh.” Genie knew she had to be quiet, almost trying to whisper out her reactions as she felt Rachel on her breasts as well as, now, her fingers inside her pussy, gently massaging her clit. Genie laid her forehead on Rachel’s hair as her body arched in reaction.

She whispered to Rachel. “Pull my pants down, Rachel. I really want you to make me come.”

Rachel pulled them down Genie’s thighs. Genie parted her legs, felt her underwear strain, pop and then heard the seam split somewhere on her underwear as she forced her legs apart, wanting Rachel to have access without losing the feeling of her on her breasts.

“My tits, they’re so sensitive to you. Rachel, you’re gorgeous.”

Genie was close, so close. Her body feeling Rachel’s mouth, tongue, lips, hair on her chest as one hand laid on her side whilst fingers explored her pussy. All of it was Rachel and Genie loved it so much she could scream with delight.

Rachel said nothing, her two fingers now penetrated Genie’s vagina deeply. “Oh god, I must be quiet, I must be quiet” was breaking into Genie’s thoughts as Rachel was probing without being too eager. As she felt Rachel draw her fingers back, what she knew would light up her orgasm happened as Rachel slowly arrived at her clit. Genie was so aroused and on fire that three strokes from Rachel was all it took.

Genie’s mind was blown. She parted her legs further, her left thigh telling her she’d ruined her panties, the elastic snapping completely and the remnants falling on her right foot. She lowered herself on to Rachel’s right leg, two fingers still on her clit. Genie rubbed up and down on Rachel’s hand and thigh, their bodies so close that Rachel’s left breast was between hers as an elongated sensual wave of energy passed through her.

Eventually, Genie’s orgasm began to recede and she became aware of how Rachel and her were at that moment. She felt Rachel’s chest against hers, aware now that Rachel’s leg must be damp with the juice from her naked pussy on it. She pulled back slightly so she could see Rachel’s face. Rachel’s smile, she thought, was glorious.

“Rachel, that was tremendous.”

“Don’t let go, Genie. Not yet. I want to remember this. Please”

The two women, naked, except for one pair of briefs, held each other tightly, like nothing else mattered. Heads on each other’s shoulders, bodies in contact, hands in each other’s hair.

So very close. The silence. The perfect silence, Genie thought.

It was broken by a door closing in the distance.

“That will be Lisa.” Rachel said.

They parted from their embrace and, with a single, heartfelt kiss, Genie retrieved her panties from the floor, examined the stretched split remains of them.

“Well, I won’t be wearing them again!” She used them to carefully dry around her genitals, aware that she had felt extremely moist as a result of their fulfilling clinch.

Rachel, meanwhile, used a tissue or two to wipe herself until she looked down.

“Oh, shit.”

“What’s the matter, Rachel.”

“You weren’t the only one getting wet.”

“Oh wow!” Genie remarked as Rachel’s underwear was very damp, her black bush quite visible through the translucent material.

“Right, let’s get these off.” Rachel peeled them off and put her hands out to Genie. “Give them here, I’ll bin them.” Genie mopped Rachel’s juice off the stool she’d been sitting on.

Rachel and Genie looked at each other and laughed.

“Genie, you’ve made my day, already…thank you.”

“Nothing like a bit of morning excitement, hey! Phone numbers, definitely, Rachel. Please. Should we, er, get a robe or something?”

The sound of someone walking towards them in soft shoes. Rachel shook her head.

“No, that’ll be Lisa. Too late even if we wanted to.” Rachel quickly admiring Genie’s toplessness as she watched her push her hands through her bouncy, curly locks.

Both women stood with her hands on the island, looking, for all the world, as if they were having a conversation about the weather, albeit naked.

“Good morning, ladies. Oh, thank fuck for that.” Lisa swiftly removed the robe she was wearing and laid it over one of the other stools. “I much prefer just letting the air at my body” and threw open the substantial bi-fold doors. “Come on, girls, the sun’s lovely.”

All three stood there, in the morning sunlight. Genie felt three sensations at once

1) That almost cossetting feeling of the warmth of the sun on her

2) The somewhat new sensation of a gentle breeze blowing over all of her body. Whilst she’d occasionally sunbathed topless, it was a different matter being nude in the open air, The word “stimulating” came to mind as did an idea about what Sheena and her could do in the future.

3) There was still a buzz in her from her moment with Rachel. Genie looked over to her and admired her beautiful, slightly darker skinned nude body and, knowing how they’d been only a few minutes before, felt almost invigorated by not just what they’d shared but also by her own confidence in letting it happen.

“Rachel, your body is amazing.” Genie said, staring at Rachel for probably a little longer than necessary, had Lisa noticed.

Lisa chipped in. “Rachel is our sun queen. She has skin that doesn’t burn and the secluded garden to make the most of making sure all of her is tanned.”

Genie noticed that she could not see any strap marks anywhere. A little lost again in her thoughts. “She turns me on” filling her inner awareness.

“Hello, everyone.” That cheery voice Genie knew so well. Sheena appeared.

“Shit, I’m a bit overdressed by the look of it. OK, whip these off.” Her red knickers removed quickly, she manipulated them into a wristband and slipped them over her hand.

Genie looked across to Sheena. “Surrounded by desirable women, it seems” she remarked to herself as Sheena’s slender naked body looked wonderful and pure in the sunlight.

All four of them then contributed to putting together a continental breakfast that they picked from, passing the time at the dining table that was by the wide open doors, each of them occasionally sauntering out to enjoy the sun, being careful to not expose themselves too much in case of burning.

“No men this morning?” Genie asked

“Well, Stefan is travelling today so he won’t be up for a while.” Lisa responded.

“And, Paul will probably appear at some point but who knows.” Rachel added.

Genie and Sheena occasionally held hands and felt very comfortable doing so. After a while, they hinted to each other that they should probably make the next train back and went to get dressed.

“I was surprised to see my clothes hanging up, Sheen.” Genie said as she pulled her one piece back on, quite comfortable with the feeling that she would not have any underwear on.

“That will be Lisa, forever attending to the home comforts for people.”

“Rachel is interesting.” Genie mused, deciding to put it out there to see Sheena’s reaction.

“You like her, don’t you.”

“Yes, we do have some things in common.”

“You certainly had something in common last night.”

“Yes, well…maybe.” Genie was being a little coy.

“It was lovely to see. You know it’s alright with me, don’t you, if you and Rachel…”

“Sheen, I do but your moment when we were in the shower?”

“I know and I’m sorry I did that. It was just…” Sheena looked unsure.

“Spit it out, Sheen.” Sheena sat down on the bed whilst pulling her top back on.

“It’s just that last night, I put you in an environment that…oh…I didn’t bargain on how I would feel seeing you being close with someone else. It’s my problem and I will deal with it. We’re “no “us”” aren’t we?”

“No “us”, Sheen.”

Genie thought, though, that there was a feeling that Sheena was veering towards an “us” which, on one hand, Genie, actually, felt quite good about the idea of but, conversely, could put her back in the “serial monogamy” situation she had just escaped from. The single reason she was only getting to discover this world of sex now.

Time to go.

As Genie was just back in their bedroom checking she’d not left anything, Rachel was passing and double-backed to walk in.

“Genie.” Rachel appeared wearing a summery light blue shift dress. Genie realised this was the first she’d seen her neither nearly or totally naked.

“Oh, Rachel, are you good?”

Rachel walked over and took Genie’s hands.

“I just have to say thank you so much. You’ve given me an experience that made these sometimes tawdry affairs something really, really special.”

“And thank you to you too. You know…”

“Yes, Genie.”

“This doesn’t have to be the end of it, if you don’t want it to.”

“What…do you mean?”

“I mean, it would be really nice to see you again.”

Rachel smiled and they shared one more lingering kiss. Rachel gave Genie her number to save in her phone.

Genie turned to leave, looked back waving her phone and said “Remember, Rachel, let’s talk” and blew her a kiss.

Goodbyes exchanged with everyone (except Stefan who still didn’t appear). Genie and Sheena headed away in a taxi to the station and their train home, during which Genie related the conversation she’d had with Rachel that morning and, in the spirit of total honestly to her friend, the sexual encounter that followed it up.

Sheena was pleased about Genie’s further moment with Rachel but perturbed about how Rachel had felt about the whole arrangement and the somewhat unsettling underpinnings on which the “meet-ups” now existed.

Genie watched the landscape shooting by, turning from green to grey as they travelled through the suburbs, back to the city, knowing that she now had two women in her life. Two women to whom she was deeply sexually attracted, both of whom would readily respond to Genie.

Change was coming…