Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Threesome

Literotic asexstories – Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Threesome by MyBareTorso,MyBareTorso
AUTHOR’S NOTES: This story features my recurring character Matt (a muscular, well-hung, sex addicted male exhibitionist in his twenties) and his girlfriend Odessa Prince (a beautiful but shy Cosplay enthusiast) enjoying a threesome with a beautiful redheaded Irish girl. This story features CFNM, female-of-male body worship, and various group, M/F and F/F sex scenes. This is a work of complete fiction. All characters are over eighteen. I am endeavouring to write a CFNM “Oz Beach Boy” story in every Literotica category. This (multiple) entry: “Group Sex”.

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Matt gets caught out…and revealed as the victim of three reverse gang-bangs!

It was a summer’s evening in Sydney, Australia. Clad in jeans, shirt, sneakers and the Prairie Man cowboy hat I’d bought sometime previously in Byron Bay, I stood on the sidelines and watched my beautiful girlfriend, Odessa Prince, playing netball. There were plenty of women to look at and admire, but I mainly kept my eyes on her.

Once the game ended, Odessa and her victorious teammates huddled, and then mixed with the women from the losing team, shaking hands and offering good-natured condolences. For a long time ogler like me, there was certainly a lot to look at.

Odessa looked amazing in her netball uniform, her long, lithe legs on full display in the sleeveless tunic, and her gloriously smooth armpits (I have a thing for armpits) wonderfully showcased. Odessa’s big, firm breasts looked, as always, amazing.

Even with her long, thick, dark mane of hair pulled back in a sporty ponytail, my Lynda Carter-lookalike girlfriend was the most beautiful woman on the netball court…by a mile. Odessa Prince was one hot lady indeed.

As I hung back and watched and waited, I noticed a tall, extremely fit-looking but still wonderfully curvy red-haired woman walk over from another court and approach Odessa. After a few moments, I got the distinct feeling that I actually knew the red-haired woman from somewhere…but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Who was this tall, strong-looking beauty?

Odessa smiled when she saw the tall red-haired woman, and the two then quickly embraced, obviously happy to see each other. I assumed they were acquaintances from the netball scene, as Odessa had never mentioned a friend of this description before.

The two women chatted casually and warmly for a few moments, grabbing each other’s hands and touching each other on the shoulder as if they’d known each other for a while. Odessa and this tall, very attractive redhead seemed very comfortable with each other.

I watched them closely with great interest. At one point in their conversation, the tall red-haired woman’s gaze shifted casually, and her eyes locked onto me. Her jaw suddenly gaped wide in surprise, and she placed her hand over her mouth in shock. The tall red-haired woman then started to laugh and talk animatedly to Odessa. After a few moments, both women turned to look at me, and Odessa’s jaw dropped in shock too.

At that very moment, I was hit — horribly, painfully hard — with the shocking realisation of who this tall, beautiful, red-haired woman was. Her name was Sinead, and she was one of ten drunken Irish party girls who had gang-banged me just before I began my relationship with Odessa. [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy Reverse Gang Bang”] Holy fuck!

Sinead was so tall and fit looking that I’d assumed when she sucked and fucked me that she indeed may have been a sportswoman of some kind, perhaps a basketball player. I’d never imagined that she may have been a netballer…and apparently a netballer who knew my girlfriend, Odessa Prince.

My heart raced and fluttered when I realised that Sinead may have also known that soon after she and her friends gang-banged me, I actually visited one of those friends, Maeve, at the massage parlour where she worked. While pumping away on top of me, Maeve had promised me a discount if I was ever feeling horny, and I’d taken her up on the exciting offer.

This visit then actually led to me being gang-banged for a second time, this time by Maeve and her sexy massage therapist colleagues. Once they were done with me, I was then gang-banged again by a crew of horny Malaysian female cleaners who turned up afterwards. [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy Gang Banged…Again!”] It was, to say the least, quite the night.

Odessa and the red-haired woman talked a little more, and I got increasingly nervous. Odessa looked over in my direction, and the tall red-haired woman suddenly threw her hands over her face in obvious shock and embarrassment, as if she’d just made a big mistake, which I assumed she had. It looked like my freaky sex life had just landed me in even more trouble.

Though not officially diagnosed, I’m a raging sex addict. I’m a narcissistic Aussie male exhibitionist in my twenties who loves getting nude, preferably with women watching me. I spend hours training to get my body as ripped and muscular as I can, principally to attract as much female attention as possible. [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy’s Exhibitionism Essay”]

I like to show off and put myself in potentially sexy situations whenever I can, particularly around Sydney’s many beaches and secluded coastal bays. I also frequently stroll around at night on busy weekends looking for action wherever I can find it. I am constantly horny, and I’ve enjoyed a lot of kinky hook-ups in my time.

All of that, however, was well and truly parked as soon as the beautiful Odessa Prince and I embarked upon a relationship. She wanted us to be monogamous, and even though I knew it would be difficult, I agreed because I was so incredibly taken with her. [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Come Together”]

Thankfully, my girlfriend enjoys looking at me nude, and Odessa has happily indulged many of my kinky, unconventional sexual desires. [See Stories: “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Nude Morning”, “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Nude Videos”, “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Nude Balcony”, and “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Caught Nude”]

I think I may have even awakened something of a domme in my girlfriend, which has been truly extraordinary to witness. Odessa not only enjoys watching me nude, but she has also taken great sexual pleasure from displaying me naked and teasing other women with me. [See Stories: “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa At Nude Beach”, “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Pool Prank”, “Oz Beach Boy Fronts Abbie Chatfield” and “Oz Beach Boy And Odessa Bondi Wank”]

Odessa had long expressed a desire to dress me up (or perhaps that should be, dress me down) in a loincloth and other sword-and-sorcery type garb, and we’d even had a lot of fun in the bedroom lately with a little raunchy Conan The Barbarian-style sexual role play. [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Role Play”]

We’d also been getting into anal sex on a frequent basis [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy And Odessa Try Anal”], which had been very, very exciting indeed. Our wild sex life had, however, been troubling Odessa a little lately. She’d been somewhat distant as well, especially after learning a few more distasteful things about my sordid sexual history.

When we first got together, Odessa demanded complete honesty from me about my sex addiction and my past sex life, and I had always answered her questions truthfully and candidly…often to my detriment.

Odessa and Sinead talked for a few more moments. Sinead kept her hands over her gorgeous face, and shook her head in obvious shock and embarrassment. Odessa placed her hand on Sinead’s sexily bare shoulder, clearly offering her friend some support. I shivered with concern about the can of worms that Sinead had obviously just unknowingly pried open.

Odessa didn’t appear to be angry, which I was thankful for, but I knew I was likely, well, fucked. Would any woman be happy to hear that her boyfriend had been gang-banged effectively three times, first by ten drunken Irish party lasses, then by four rub ‘n’ tug girls, and then by four female Malaysian cleaners? Would any woman be happy about that? Not very likely…

I gulped with fear as Odessa grabbed Sinead by the shoulder, and then pulled her in my direction. As both women laughed, Odessa took firmer hold of Sinead’s right bicep, and then comically dragged her friend toward me. Though nervous, I was also struck by how truly sexy Odessa and Sinead were. They were both tall and strong, but also appealingly womanly, with big breasts and curvy butts…Odessa Prince and Sinead were truly stunning.

As I stood sheepishly and awaited my fate, Odessa finally stepped right toward me, dragging the guiltily giggling Sinead slightly behind her. Odessa had a curious look on her beautiful face, an odd mix of anger, amusement, surprise and resignation.

“Hey, Odessa…great game,” I said quietly. “You were incredible out there, babe. You killed it.”

“Thanks, Matt…this is my friend, Sinead Sweeney,” Odessa said, and dragged the giggling Sinead in front of me. “But I believe you two have actually met already.”

“Hi, Matt,” Sinead said with a nervous giggle. “Remember me?”

“Um, yeah,” I replied nervously. “Yeah, of course I do.”

“Matt, I’m so sorry,” Sinead blurted out in her charming Irish accent. “I saw you in the crowd in your cowboy hat, and I got such a shock that I just started blabbing away. I’m so sorry, lad. I was running my mouth, and then Odessa realised I was talking about you. Oh, my god…this is so embarrassing.”

“Fucking hell, Matt,” Odessa said with an exasperated laugh, but there was a real edge to her voice. “You got gang-banged? Three times? And you went to a massage parlour? You’re the type of guy who pays for sex?”

“Oh, shit,” I muttered. “Oh, Sinead…”

“I’m sorry, lad,” the beautiful Irish redhead said ruefully. “Maeve told me what happened at the massage parlour with her and the other lasses, and then with the cleaners too. I blabbed about it all. Matt, I’m so sorry. Odessa…I’m sorry to you too, lass…I really am. I never knew Matt was your lad. You shouldn’t have had to hear those things. I’m sorry.”

“Fucking hell, Matt,” Odessa said, and shook her head. “I thought hearing about you getting pegged would be about as bad as it got, but fuck…gang-banged…three times?”

“You’ve been pegged?” Sinead asked me with a comically raised eyebrow.

“Oh, he’s been fucking everthinged!” Odessa said, and raised her arms in defeat. “I can’t believe it. I know you’re a sex addict, Matt, but this is too much. Fucking gang-banged…three times!”

“You’re a sex addict?” Sinead asked me, again with a comically raised eyebrow.

“Yes,” I said sheepishly, “and it’s gotten me into a lot of trouble.”

“That’s an understatement,” Odessa said, and scowled at me.

“You know all of this happened before we got together, Odessa?” I asked quietly. “You know that, yeah? I’ve been faithful to you…these, um, gang-bangs happened before we got together. I haven’t cheated on you.”

“Yeah, I know…I know,” Odessa said, calming down a little. “Sinead told me when it happened…it was just before we hooked up. It’s just the thought of it…you letting all those women, you know, just fuck you like that…you just lying there, getting fucked by all those women…taking it…it’s just weird.”

“I know,” I said. “I’m sorry, Odessa.”

“Anyway,” Odessa said, the edge still in her voice, “I’m on clean-up today, so you two sex maniacs can help me! And try not to fuck each other while you’re at it!”

“Come on, lass,” Sinead said quietly. “That’s a bit harsh, lovey.”

“Sorry, Sinead,” Odessa said apologetically. “But you…standing in line? Waiting your turn to fuck him? Geez…”

“I know…it’s a bit off,” Sinead said. “But I was very, very drunk…totally fucked. And I mean, well, look at him, lass! He’s a fucking hunk, and he’s hung like a mule…sorry, Matt.”

“That’s okay,” I said quietly. “No offence.”

For the next hour, Sinead and I helped Odessa tidy up around the long line of outdoor netball courts. We picked up netballs and placed them in huge mesh sacks, we binned rubbish, we retrieved lost property, and we amassed a horde of discarded strategy sheets.

As we packed and tidied, I couldn’t help checking out Sinead’s extraordinary body. She was so tall and strong, and her breasts were so big, that it practically sent shivers charging up my spine every time I looked at her.

Whenever Sinead bent over and I caught a look at the curve of her butt, my cock literally twitched. And when I recalled the gang-bang, and the skill with which the Irish redhead sucked me off, and the excitement with which she’d fucked me, it was difficult to control myself.

I learned that Odessa and the very sexy Sinead Sweeney had met while playing district representative netball. They hit it off immediately, but hadn’t known each other for too long. Sinead was one of Odessa’s newer friends, which was why she hadn’t mentioned her to me.

I’d met Odessa’s closer friends, Callie Jessup (who was now in a sweet lesbian relationship with my best friend and one-time foster sister, Darby Hamilton…See Story: “Oz Beach Boy Plays Picnic Cupid”) and the gorgeous Jean Zappia (who I’d somewhat guiltily had many sexual fantasies about), and they were great. Sinead Sweeney was lots of fun too, offering further proof that Odessa had superb taste in friends.

After we’d finished with the outside netball courts, we carted the balls to the small building that housed the indoor court and change rooms. We placed the items in their various store rooms, and were finally finished. The other players had long finished with the change rooms, and we were on our own inside the small building.

I was excited to be back at the indoor netball court. I’d filmed a very sexy video there of Odessa training on the court and removing her netball uniform item by item until she was completely naked. [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Nude Videos”] Being back there instantly got me even hotter.

Once all of the work was done, we finally stopped and then stood looking at each other slightly awkwardly. I was utterly astounded by how volubly sexy Odessa and Sinead looked in their tight-fitting netball uniforms, which left their arms and legs wonderfully bare. It was an incredible sight, and I was very, very aroused. I literally could have very happily dropped my pants and jerked off there and then.

Odessa throws sexual caution to the wind…

Odessa looked at Matt, and once again tried to tamp down on the images racing through her mind of him being gang-banged. The beautiful brunette was overcome with emotions.

A few weeks previously, Odessa had been cautioned by two female police officers who caught her giving Matt a hand-job under his towel on Bondi Beach [See Story: “Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Bondi Wank”], and she’d seen it as a warning from the universe for her to rein in her behaviour.

Odessa was mildly disgusted by Matt’s sleazy behaviour, and wanted to hit back at him in some way…but she was also slightly turned on by the thought of his nude body, and by the salacious image of him being subjugated by so many women.

Though Odessa wasn’t, as Matt suggested, a domme, she did enjoy having the position of power occasionally. Sensual thoughts of other women had also occasionally been bubbling to the surface lately, and Odessa had to admit to herself that she’d always had something of a “girl-crush” on the tall, beautiful, confident, gorgeously accented, and very funny Sinead Sweeney. Like everything that had been happening with Odessa lately, these thoughts had been deeply disturbing to her.

But hey, what the fuck, right? Odessa was a young woman in her prime, so what was wrong with a little experimentation? Why couldn’t she kick loose and do a few sexual things that she’d never done before? Why the fuck not?

On top of that, Odessa had received very troubling news about some burgeoning health problems affecting her mother over in the US, which had been profoundly upsetting for her. Deeply shocked, scared and upset for her mother, Odessa was up for a little distraction…anything to take her mind off things. The beautiful brunette steeled herself…it was time to throw caution to the wind.

“Hey, Sinead,” Odessa asked with a cheeky smile. “How would you like to see Matt in the nude again?”

“What?” Matt said in shock. “What?”

“I beg your pardon, lass?” Sinead asked.

“Matt loves getting his gear off for other women,” Odessa said bitingly. “He’s always going nude. I’m sure he’d have no trouble taking it all off right here. I’m the only one with the keys to the building apart from my coach, and she’s long gone. We’ve got the place to ourselves…it’s perfect for a full-frontal male strip show!”

“Odessa, really?” Matt asked with obvious confusion and uncertainty. “Is this a good idea?”

“Well, we’d all enjoy it,” Odessa replied. “You don’t have to dance around for us…just take everything off and let us have a look at you. I know we’ve both seen you naked, but no woman would ever get tired of that body…and that dick.”

“It was a bit dark on the night of the gang-bang,” Sinead said with a cheeky smile, “so I’d certainly like another look at you, Matt.”

“Sounds like a done deal, Matt,” Odessa said spikily. “Strip! Get your gear off!”

“Geez,” Matt said compliantly and quickly took off his cowboy hat, dropping it to the floor.

Matt popped the buttons of his casual short-sleeved shirt, and then let it hang casually open, revealing the smooth stoniness of his chest and abdomen. He then let the shirt slide back off his shoulders and down his heavily muscled arms. Matt smiled at Odessa and Sinead, and then folded his shirt neatly and placed it on the netball court floor near his discarded hat.

“That’s it, lad, don’t faff about,” Sinead said encouragingly. “Get your kit off, lad. Give the girls a look!”

Gloriously and sensually bare-chested, the wonderfully smooth-skinned Matt quickly kicked off his shoes, and then hastily peeled off his socks. Obviously excited, Matt moved with a real sense of purpose and economy. He unbuckled his belt, and then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He quickly pulled them apart, and Odessa and Sinead smiled like, well, two women who were about to see a hot guy naked.

“Isn’t it refreshing to see a man stripping for the enjoyment of women for a change?” Odessa asked, again with a bite to her voice. “Matt always complies…he’s like every woman’s dream…an all-purpose nude hunk!”

Even though Odessa knew the kinky exhibitionist in Matt was enjoying every single moment of this experience, she still got a kick out of taking control of him, and making him strip and humiliate himself. It was a massive turn-on.

Odessa was very, very fond of Matt, but right now, she was a little resentful of him too; she was angry that the man who she liked so much happened to be a sex addict with a history of unsettling sexual behaviour. Why? Why did it have to be like that?

“That’s it, Matt…we know you’re not shy,” Odessa said pithily. “Don’t pretend to be modest. You can’t wait to get it out for us!”

Matt gave Odessa an odd grimace, and then slid his jeans down over his muscled thighs and calves, before pulling them over his bare feet without a hitch. With a resigned but cheeky smile, Matt folded his jeans and placed them carefully on the floor with his discarded shirt and cowboy hat.

Practically naked, Matt stood in front of Odessa and Sinead in just his fitted Calvin Klein trunks. The two women traced their eyes up and down Matt’s taut, heavily muscled, near-perfect body, both shaking their heads in appreciation. Playing right into it, Matt ran his hands over his marbled pecs and rock-hard six-pack, and then smiled cheekily at Odessa and Sinead.

“You’re a good looking, lad,” Sinead remarked quietly. “You really work on yourself, huh? The gym, the waxing…I can really see you clearly this time in the light, and you look amazing. Sorry to say this, Odessa, but I’m now even more happy that I fucked you that night, Matt.”

“That’s understandable, Sinead,” Odessa said with a smile. “He looks very good stripped down to his knickers. There could only be one improvement, right? I think we both know what that is, don’t we?”

“You’re sure about this, lovely?” Sinead asked Odessa.

“Oh, yes,” the beautiful brunette replied. “I’m certain.”

“Take off those jockeys for us, huh?” Sinead asked. “Full Monty, yeah? Let’s see that big willy!”

“Okay,” Matt said quietly. “Okay…”

With no hesitation, Matt hooked his thumbs into the sides of his Calvins, and then slid them down over his crotch and thighs, first revealing his small thatch of man-scaped, sandy brown pubic hair. Matt’s long, thick, ropey, vein-crossed, uncut penis then flopped up and down as his Calvins finally slid over it.

Like some kind of massive serpent, Matt’s huge member dangled heavily over his equally outsized nut-sack as he stepped out of his underpants. Matt casually tossed his Calvins onto the floor with the rest of his clothes. Odessa and Sinead smiled in appreciation.

Completely and utterly naked before the two excited women, Matt unashamedly flexed the muscles in his bare torso, and made tight fists of his hands to make his arms bulge impressively. To the amused giggles of his female audience, Matt even twitched his enormous, low-swinging penis to make it jump a little.

“That really is quite the willy,” Sinead said with a whistle. “It’s so long, but it’s really thick too. Lads always think it’s about how long it is, but the girth…that’s just as important. Matt’s got both…lots of both.”

“He looks amazing in the nude,” Odessa said quietly. “Like a naked superhero…”

“You’re very lucky, Odessa,” Sinead said with a giggle, “being able to tap that whenever you want. He’s like your very own personal Chippendale…but they don’t show their willies, do they? It would be a crime to hide his!”

“It’s so impressive, isn’t it?” Odessa asked, and then smiled wickedly. “Matt, why don’t you pose for us? Really show us what you’ve got, huh?”

With a somewhat angry and resigned look on his face, the wondrously nude Matt ran through a variety of bodybuilding poses, looking almost like an Olympian athlete of ancient times…but with a much, much bigger dick.

Fit and incredibly strong, Matt held up his arms and flexed his biceps, curled his arms and held his hands together in front of his waist, stretched out his legs and tensed his calves, and turned around to flex the muscles in his back while also showing off his rock-hard butt. Odessa luxuriated in Matt’s complete and utter objectification.

Once Matt had run through all of his poses, Odessa quietly approached him, and then ran her hands all over his hard, smoothly waxed chest. With a smile, the beautiful brunette traced her short-nailed fingers down Matt’s deeply corrugated abs, and then naughtily ran them through his neatly groomed man-bush, which prompted a quiet moan and quick shiver from the naked hunk.

“Why don’t you come and sample the goods, sweetie?” Odessa asked of Sinead. “You only have to share him with one other woman this time…not nine! You don’t need to get in line!”

“Really, Odessa?” Sinead asked. “You’re okay with this? Looking is one thing, but touching is a whole new ball game.”

“I’m totally okay with it,” Odessa said with a smile. “Touch him, Sinead…touch him wherever you like.”

Matt luxuriates in the touch of two beautiful women…

I was in shock. What the fuck was Odessa doing? I could tell she was angry and upset with me, and that she was trying to humiliate me as some strange form of payback for the revelation about my three gang-bangs. The continued admissions of my sordid sexual history had obviously pushed Odessa to the edge, and she was now literally throwing away the rulebook.

Even though she was indulging me in a scenario that she obviously knew I’d enjoy, Odessa’s motivations were of deep concern to me. For the first time ever, I had grave worries about where our relationship was heading, and where my life as a perverted exhibitionist sex addict had finally gotten us. Something told me that we were about to hit a baseline with whatever ended up transpiring.

“Go on…touch him,” Odessa goaded Sinead, who didn’t appear to need too much convincing. “You know you want to. Come on…we’ll play with him together. Come and have a feel…have a grope. Feel him up…take advantage of him. The women are in charge now.”

Odessa moved to the rear of me, and began rubbing her hands all over my shoulders and back, eventually winding her way down to my rock-hard butt, which she stroked and fondled enthusiastically, digging her fingers right into the smoothly waxed skin, and lingering around the edges of my butt-crack.

As Odessa worked my back, Sinead walked slowly toward me, and then ran her hands all over my pectoral muscles, stopping briefly to tweak and gently twist my nipples. With a giggle, Sinead ran her fingers all over my abs, and then slowly, teasingly let her hand drop down further until she finally arrived at my flaccid cock. Sinead brushed it with the back of her hand, and then gently ran her fingers up and down its length a few times, really teasing me.

I moaned and groaned with pleasure as Sinead fondled my cock and Odessa groped my butt. I felt myself becoming extremely aroused, and in just a matter of seconds, my cock stiffened completely and then flung out from my body with an outrageous flourish, bouncing and bobbing once it was properly up.

“I think Matt’s enjoying himself,” Sinead said with a giggle. “I’ve got the evidence right here.”

Odessa looked over my shoulder and peeked down at my cock, which was throbbing and pulsing desperately. Giggling, she slyly slid a finger into my butt-crack, which made me flinch and jump in surprise. My cock got even harder in response.

“Yep, Matt’s got a boner,” Odessa said. “He loves it. Let’s get him on the floor and make the most of it.”

“Oh, my god,” I muttered in surprise.

Odessa pulled down on my shoulders, and Sinead pushed on my mid-section, and within seconds, I was sprawled completely nude on the floor of the indoor netball court. My cock stood bolt upright, and my muscles flexed and rippled as Odessa and Sinead stood above me, looking down and smiling at my hilariously prone, completely nude body.

“Let’s have some fun with him,” Odessa said with a smile.

“Aye, lass,” Sinead said quietly. “That would be grand.”

Odessa smiled even more naughtily, and then gripped the hem of her netball tunic. She sexily rolled it up over her flat, smooth, toned stomach, and then hoisted it hard over her breasts, making them hurl upwards and then flop back down on her torso. Odessa’s arms and shoulders were covered in a light sheen of perspiration.

With a wonderfully cheeky smile, Odessa spun her netball tunic around on her right index finger and then tossed it dramatically over the sideline. My jaw dropped as I looked at Odessa in just her tight grey sports bra and butt-hugging black exercise shorts.

A long, alluring slice of milky cleavage was clearly visible in the sports bra, which supported Odessa’s big, full, heavy breasts perfectly. The soft, pale skin of her flat, smooth stomach glistened in the harsh overhead light of the indoor netball court. Odessa looked down at me and smiled.

I then watched in awe from down on the floor as Odessa carefully, sexily rolled her tight exercise pants over her firm but curved butt and hips, and then down her smooth legs. She gracefully pulled them off over her sneakers, twirled them quickly on her right index finger, and flung them over the sideline.

I gazed upon Odessa with lascivious delight. My gorgeous, Lynda Carter lookalike girlfriend was now clad in just a form-fitting grey cotton sports bra, her sneakers and socks, and a skimpy pair of sensible but still very sexy black underpants.

Odessa’s full-back panties were cut high enough, right up to the waist, to reveal her long legs in their glorious entirety. Her butt was rounded but tight, its curves clearly visible beneath the thin black cotton of her underwear. Their tightness in front, meanwhile, created just the barest hint of a camel-toe, while the smooth wonders of Odessa’s stomach were on full show.

I was constantly and pleasurably delighted by the wonderful way in which Odessa managed to be both pneumatic and curvaceous, and fit and strong, all at the same time. She had a truly womanly physique, but it was backed with real strength and power. It made for a very, very heady mix.

With no hesitation, Odessa pulled up her grey cotton sports bra with a big smile, and her big, firm breasts flopped out with a thud. They swayed from side to side as Odessa then pulled the sports bra over her ponytailed head and tossed it across the sideline.

In just her black underpants and sneakers, Odessa was indeed a true vision. Her breasts were large but firm, wonderfully, perfectly shaped, and topped with light brown nipples and areolae. I desperately wanted to suck on them. Her stomach was flat and toned, and she had curves in all the right places. Odessa Prince was a true beauty.

With a truly dirty smile, Odessa hooked her thumbs into the sides of her black underpants. With a naughty wink, she then slid them right down her legs, and over her sneakered feet, before throwing them across the sideline with a dramatic flourish. Odessa gave me another dirty smile, and stood in front of me pretty much completely naked with her hands resting casually on her curved hips.

Odessa’s vulva was waxed almost completely smooth, except for a thin strip of black hair topping it, which sexily revealed the upper cleft of her labia. With her legs set slightly apart, Odessa’s vulva was partially exposed and semi-visible to my excited eyes. It was tight and compact, a simple, tidy line of soft, swollen flesh between her legs.

I looked at Sinead, who appeared transfixed by Odessa’s incredible body. The Irish redhead rolled her eyes up and down Odessa’s fit, impressive frame again and again, but always stopping to linger on my girlfriend’s amazing tits. Sinead smiled knowingly, and then softly giggled.

“Oh, my god,” Sinead said softly, “I’ve always wondered what you’d look like naked, Odessa. You look even better than I’d imagined. You’re gorgeous.”

“I have to admit, Sinead,” Odessa responded, kicking off her sneakers and pulling off her socks, which made her tits jiggle madly, “that I’ve had a girl-crush on you for quite a while now. Take off your clothes, Sinead…I’d really like to see you in the nude too.”

With a smile, Sinead quickly peeled off her netball tunic, exercise shorts and sneakers until she stood in front of us in just a skimpy g-string and sports bra. Odessa and I both smiled appreciatively…Sinead looked stunning. The Irish redhead paused, perhaps a little uncertain about stripping nude in front of a couple.

“Take off your knickers and bra, sweetie,” Odessa said quietly. “It’s okay. We want to see you nude.”

Sinead unclasped her bra, and then let it slide forward down her smooth, supple arms. As her breasts tumbled out dramatically, Sinead hooked her thumbs into her tiny g-string, and then slid it down. The Irish redhead had to struggle to get the small strip of fabric out from between her legs, but she did, and eventually tossed her sexy little g-string over with the rest of her clothes.

Sinead had broad, strong shoulders, wide hips, a flat stomach, and big, firm breasts topped with light, pink nipples and areolae. Her skin was pale and milky, and the thin strip of pubic hair between her long legs proved that Sinead was, indeed, a natural redhead. With her height and fit frame, Sinead was a truly striking and physically impressive woman.

I smiled and sighed deeply in profound appreciation of Sinead’s stunningly nude form, and I noticed Odessa keenly looking the big Irish lass up and down too. My beautiful girlfriend seemed especially fascinated with Sinead’s red pubic hair, and the wonderfully pouting lips of her tight little vulva.

“You are absolutely gorgeous, sweetie,” Odessa said with obvious excitement and sincerity. “Your breasts are perfect…big and full and firm. You are a very, very beautiful woman, Sinead Sweeney.”

“Thanks, lass,” Sinead responded. “You’re too kind…to be sure.”

“Sinead, why don’t you sit on Matt’s face?” Odessa said abruptly and casually. “I’ll ride his cock. We can look at each other while we ride him. How does that sound?”

“That sounds amazing,” Sinead replied, and then she looked down at me, naked and totally prone on the netball court floor. “Matt, is that okay with you? Do you mind if we both have a ride?”

“I don’t mind at all,” I replied, and then gave my cock a quick pull, getting it even harder. “Jump on, ladies!”

With her back to me, Sinead slowly lowered herself onto my face, and I glimpsed close-up the wonder of her tight, largely internalised vulva. Sinead’s musky scent wafted powerfully into my nostrils, and I then tasted the gorgeous Irish redhead on my lips as she crouched down on my face and placed her vulva right on my mouth.

I immediately slid my tongue inside Sinead, and then felt pressure on my waist as Odessa lowered herself onto my cock, her glorious wetness engulfing it completely. It was a feeling I knew all too well. Odessa loved being on top, and I loved the feeling of her being there. Her weight bore down with just the right amount of pressure, and the friction on my cock was amazing.

I moaned with joy as Sinead’s butt-crack spread across my eyes, effectively blinding me. All I could see, taste and smell were Sinead’s butt and vulva, which totally blocked my view of Odessa. I could well and truly feel her on top of me, as she began to slide up and down my cock.

“God, you look so beautiful…the way your boobs are swinging,” Sinead said. “Can I…can I…touch them?”

“Um…yeah…if I can touch yours,” Odessa replied.

I couldn’t believe it. Blinded by Sinead’s beautiful butt, I was not privy to what would surely have been a truly extraordinary sight: Odessa and Sinead feeling up each other’s big, beautiful, perfectly shaped tits.

“They feel amazing,” Sinead cooed. “So soft, but still firm…”

“Just like yours,” Odessa responded with a giggle. “You’ve got great tits…I like your pink nipples. Mine are brown…yours are cuter.”

“I don’t know about that, lass,” Sinead responded.

I heard gentle cooing and light moaning, and then felt Odessa and Sinead shifting on top of me, as if they were leaning in towards each other. Sinead’s vulva lifted a little off my face, and I felt my cock pull forward with Odessa’s movement.

Then I heard the unmistakable sounds of feminine kissing and the sweet noises of mutual pleasure. Odessa and Sinead were kissing while right on top of me. I was completely and utterly astounded. One minute Odessa was demanding complete fidelity from me, and now she was kissing another woman right in front of me.

As Odessa and Sinead hadn’t showered after playing netball and tidying up the courts, the pungent smell of sweat and body odour mixed in with the strong muskiness of their feminine scent, creating a bizarre, heady aroma indeed. The experience was shocking…and highly arousing.

I worked my tongue right into Sinead, eventually locating her clit, which I proceeded to lick and flick aggressively. The Irish redhead let out a guttural moan, and I knew I’d hit her right on the button. I worked Sinead harder and harder and her writhing atop my face got more and more excited. I felt Odessa banging up and down on my cock, and I became even more aroused. The sound of the two women kissing had become louder and even more intense.

Sinead writhed around on my face, her vulva sopping wet and pungent, while Odessa’s pussy felt wondrously tight around my cock. Both women moaned loudly and with increasing ferocity, their bodies pumping and moving and thrashing. Odessa and Sinead moaned and groaned loudly. I felt a surge of pleasure rush through me, and I sensed the possibility of a triple orgasm.

As Sinead slid around screaming on my face, and Odessa rammed herself hard on top of me, the orgasm finally roared through me with shocking force. I let out a high-pitched but obviously muffled scream, and then I heard Sinead and Odessa wail as well.

My entire body tensed and locked. Semen spurted out of my cock with incredible power, firing right into the moaning Odessa, who was seemingly in the throes of her own orgasm. I then heard Odessa and Sinead unmistakably kissing again, and I could feel them move as they fondled each other’s big tits.

I worked my tongue inside Sinead with even greater movement, and bucked my hips into Odessa, bolts of semen continuing to strike into her. The two women shrieked and moved uncontrollably, and I heard them laughing loudly. I screamed under Sinead’s thrashing crotch, and we all howled in climax, our voices rising horribly in unison.

Though turned on, I couldn’t help feeling a little like a human sex toy. Odessa and Sinead were so focused on each other that I merely became an instrument by which both women could achieve an orgasm, with one on my cock and one on my face. I must have made for a very amusing sight, sprawled out nude on the indoor netball court with two women on top of me writhing around like there was no tomorrow.

After their orgasmic screaming finally died down, Odessa and Sinead slid themselves up and off me. I felt my cock slide out of Odessa and then flop down across my bare, sweat-and-fluid-slicked hip, and I could finally see again as Sinead pulled herself up off my face.

I sighed loudly with joy, and was happy to see the beautiful nude bodies of the two women again. Both Odessa and Sinead had released their long hair from their respective sporty ponytails, and they now looked even sexier.

I slowly sat up and looked at Odessa and Sinead, who were lying back on their elbows, their legs luridly open and their vulvas on full display. We all smiled at each other, obviously amused and a little shocked by what we’d just done. The two beautiful women in front of me both sucked in deep breaths, and then a wicked smile crossed Odessa’s face.

“How about we take a shower, Sinead?” Odessa asked. “I’m so sweaty from the game, and I’m all messy…from…all of that.”

“That sounds like a grand idea,” Sinead replied. “Shall we conserve water and shower together?”

“What a lovely suggestion,” Odessa replied. “Matt can be our bathhouse boy…he can hand us the soap, and maybe help us a little…but he can’t join in. How does that sound, Matt?”

“I’ll take whatever I can get,” I replied quietly. “You know I like to watch.”

I was having an extraordinary time, but I was also feeling a little dejected. I really wanted to fuck Odessa and Sinead, and take back a little control, but now my increasingly wicked girlfriend had reduced me to the position of bathing assistant. But if that meant getting to watch two hot women soaping each other up in the shower, I was all for it.

Save water…shower with a friend!

As the hot steaming water poured down over her long, wet hair, Odessa rubbed the big soapy sponge all over Sinead’s large, lightly jiggling breasts. The beautiful brunette gently lifted the Irish redhead’s heavy orbs up and then soaped around carefully underneath them, getting them nice and clean.

“More body wash, please,” Odessa said firmly and held out the sponge for Matt, who squeezed out a big stream of bright blue gel. “Let’s get that tummy all clean too.”

Odessa rubbed the soapy sponge all over Sinead’s flat, smooth, pale stomach, working it back and forth, and cleaning off all the sweat and grime. Odessa then naughtily slid the sponge down into Sinead’s bush, its light red hair instantly lathered and frothed with soap. Odessa then pushed the sponge down further, right between Sinead’s legs. The Irish redhead groaned loudly.

With the water beating down on her, Sinead rubbed her hands all over Odessa’s wet breasts, pinching and pulling at their nipples and cupping their firm flesh. The two women then lent in and kissed each other passionately, their lips and tongues entwining excitedly as water dripped down their faces.

Odessa had never kissed a girl before that day, and the feel of Sinead’s soft, sweet lips on hers was incredible. Running her hands all over another woman’s breasts and into her vulva felt illicit and naughty and risky, and Odessa was getting incredibly turned on. Her excitement was ratcheted up even more by having the hot and sexy Matt right next to her and watching the whole thing.

Odessa enjoyed having control of the situation…but deep down, she was also quietly freaking out. She was kissing another girl and playing with her boobs? Was she a lesbian now? A bisexual? Something had now been truly shaken loose in Odessa…this ease of sexual exploration…and she was uncomfortable…deeply uncomfortable.

But with Sinead kissing her amidst the steam and hotly running water of the small shower cubicle, Odessa gave into it and just lost herself in the pleasure and wonder of it. She was profoundly excited by the whole sensual experience. Odessa had always wondered about kissing a girl, and now she finally knew that it felt beautiful, the firm rigidity of a man replaced with something soft and more tender.

“I want to lick your fanny, lass,” Sinead said breathlessly, breaking the kiss. “I’ve never done it before…I want to do it on you. I’ve never been with a lass before. I want yours to be the first fanny I lick.”

“Oh, my god,” Odessa responded. “Yes…yes, okay.”

With Sinead pushing gently against her, Odessa eased back down onto the wet, slippery floor of the shower cubicle, and then spread out on her back, water splashing all over her body, and her head resting on the hard tiles. Odessa gripped the sides of the stall with her hands, and then spread her wet legs open wide, offering up her glistening vulva to Sinead.

The Irish redhead smiled and then got down on all fours. With just a little hesitation, Sinead then dropped her face into Odessa’s crotch. The beautiful brunette felt Sinead’s tongue work its way inside her, flicking around her sensitive lips, and then going deeper, and deeper, until Odessa felt her groin explode in pleasure as Sinead hit her clitoris.

The waves of joy were incredible, as was her heightened wetness. Though Sinead’s tongue and head felt way clumsier and more uncertain between her legs than those of experienced pussy-eater Matt, the Irish redhead was flicking and stimulating Odessa’s clitoris with highly enjoyable vigour. Odessa spread her supple legs even wider, and writhed around on the wet tiles as Sinead pushed further into her with her tongue.

With her thick, wet hair fanned around her on the slippery tiled floor, Odessa tilted her head back and closed her eyes, luxuriating in all of it: the hot water streaming down onto her sensitive breasts, the warmth of the wet tiles on her bare butt, and the feel of Sinead’s tongue licking and flicking at her clitoris, again and again and again. Odessa was right in the middle of a profoundly sensual experience unlike any she’d ever had before.

When she finally opened her eyes and looked down at Sinead’s head moving enthusiastically between her legs, Odessa suddenly saw Matt looming behind the Irish redhead. He was on his knees, his bare torso covered in water, and his longish, sandy brown hair wet and hanging over his handsome face. Odessa appreciatively drank in the sight of Matt’s heavily muscled body as Sinead licked her pussy…it was a beautiful combination.

Odessa then gasped quietly as Matt placed his hands on Sinead’s hips, and then slowly, surely drove himself into the big Irish girl from behind. Matt closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he entered Sinead, a look of pure pleasure crossing his face.

With true skill and power, the muscular hunk then began thrusting away, driving his huge penis into Sinead again and again. Odessa felt the Irish redhead’s face push further into her crotch as Matt threw the weight of his body into her from behind.

There was loud moaning and groaning from Odessa, Sinead and Matt as their bodies united in pleasure, almost as if forming a three-carriage train of sensual delight surrounded by steam and hot water. Matt pounded, Sinead licked and probed, and Odessa was dripping wet and flat on her back, loving every sordid second of it.

But Odessa still tried desperately to tamp down on the guilt and shame of what she was doing. Odessa had demanded fidelity of Matt, and now she was watching her sweet, sexy boyfriend fuck a woman from behind right in front of her, while that same woman licked her pussy like a thirsty cat at a bowl of milk.

Their bodies in glorious concert, it went on for what seemed like an hour, flesh on flesh, muscle on muscle, and mouth on skin. Finally, Odessa, Sinead and Matt all reached their peak, moaning loudly and producing a cacophony of bizarre noise that all meshed together into one kinky symphony. After a crescendo only partially drowned out by the heavily running shower, Odessa, Sinead and Matt all slumped onto the wet tiles, totally exhausted.

The three surprise lovers didn’t talk for minutes, merely breathing in deeply and letting the hot water run down over them. After a few more moments, Odessa, Sinead and Matt all took turns silently rinsing off in the shower. Their discarded clothes still out on the netball court, the trio stood naked in the change room, stealing cautious glances at each other’s glistening wet, fully exposed bodies.

“Um, that was amazing, but I’m gonna get going,” the charmingly accented Sinead said nervously, and then began to leave.

“Sinead…don’t go, darl,” Odessa called, looking at the Irish redhead’s beautiful bare butt as she ran off. “Maybe we should talk about this?”

“It’s okay…but it’s all just a bit awkward…I’ll see you soon, lass…you’re gorgeous…so are you, Matt…thank you,” the wondrously nude Sinead said over her shoulder, and then padded out of the change room, leaving nothing but wet footmarks in her wake.

Odessa looked at Matt uncertainly. The beautiful brunette felt embarrassed, confused, and regretful. The blissful afterglow of this truly incredible sexual experience had well and truly dissipated,

and then disappeared completely. Odessa was a mess.

The reveal of Matt’s triple gang-bang had sent Odessa hurtling into very uncertain sexual waters, and she now burned with the uneasy feeling that something had been fractured on the indoor netball court, and then completely broken in the change room shower cubicle.

“I was trying to push things, but I think I might have gone too far with this,” the naked Odessa said, water rolling down her flat stomach and into her black pubic hair. “This isn’t me, Matt…this isn’t me. What the fuck have I done?”

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