Chapter 1

Cherise looked closely at her reflection in the full-length restroom mirror and reapplied her lip gloss. She was wearing the electric blue, red, strapless dress she loved so much. Although the dress already had padding, she wore her strapless, push-up bra, accentuating what she already had. Her eyes glistened in anticipation, imagining what was about to take place later that night. A tingle began to run up the inside of her tanned legs. She ran a hand through her long dark hair, tipped the bathroom attendant then made her way to the bar.

As the music through the club thumped, she sat down at one of the tables and made eye contact with him. He was at the bar talking to a blonde wearing a cliche little black dress. That was ok. It looked good on her. Blondie noticed him glancing over in Cherise’s direction and followed his gaze. The two women smiled at each other.

He waved Cherise over and she stood up, discreetly tugging at the bottom of her short dress which had ridden up when she sat. She made her way toward the bar and he introduced the two women. Blondie went by the name Trisha; at least that was the name she gave them. He gave Cherise a seductive smile…his cue…and Cherise, feigning interest, asked Trisha some mundane questions about herself while running her hands through Trisha’s hair. The other men around the bar, noticing the chemistry between the two women, snuck furtive glances. This excited Cherise. She knew Aaron was excited, too. He was already picturing what was going to happen.

An hour later, at the house, Trisha made herself comfortable on the couch while Aaron brought out two glasses of merlot. He sat next to her and ran a hand up her leg. No kissing on the lips was allowed, so he tossed her hair to the side and began kissing her neck. She sank back in the couch and moaned while his lips made their way across her breasts. He heard the bedroom door open, looked up and saw Cherise walk slowly into the living room. His pants tightened even more as he took a long look at her.

Cherise was more beautiful than ever. She wore a black bustier with a black barely-there thong, six-inch stilettos and nothing else. She looked as if she would burst out of her bustier which made him almost lose control. Instinctively, he touched himself as she made her way toward him. He moved ever so slightly away from Trisha to make room for Cherise. She gently placed herself between the two of them and Aaron placed his hands between her legs, first gently rubbing her clitoris then inserting two fingers inside her.

Trish began running her tongue in between Cherise’s breasts while Cherise ran her hand up the inside of Trisha’s thigh. With his free hand, Aaron unzipped his black pants and pulled out his penis. Cherise began stroking him then slid off the couch. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft then took him in her mouth. He never met a woman give head as good as she could. The way she moved her tongue around drove him insane. As he looked down at her, they both locked eyes. Her green eyes gazing at him as her lips stroked him. He closed his eyes and tried to think of anything but what was going on in his home at that moment, attempting to make it last as long as humanly possible.

Trisha slid off her dress and, wearing only her lace panties, knelt behind Cherise, sliding her panties to the side and began licking her clitoris. Cherise moaned as she sucked Aaron’s penis. She pulled one of her own breasts out of her bustier and began caressing it. There was nothing she loved more than hands – anyone’s hands – touching her breasts.

She turned around and gently led Trisha to lay on the floor and began licking her in between her legs. Aaron got up from the couch to take off his pants and entered Cherise from behind. As he thrusted himself inside her, over and over again, he could feel her tightening, coming so hard it was running down his leg. Trisha continued to writhe on the floor as Cherise continued to please her, running her hands up her legs, hips, waist and breasts. After Trisha came for the third time Cherise sat up.

“Lay on the floor,” she ordered Aaron. He laid back as Cherise unwrapped a condom and gently placed it on him.

“Fuck him,” she ordered Trisha

Trisha straddled him and let out what sounded like squeal as Aaron entered her. As she rode him, Aaron squeezed her breasts and looked over at Cherise while she lay back on the couch, naked and touching herself. He motioned for her to come over. She crawled over to him and he cupped her bottom with one hand leading her toward his face as Trisha continued to grind herself against him. Facing Trisha, Cherise draped herself over his face and felt his tongue begin to play with her. She began to caress Trisha’s c-cup breasts, fondling her nipples. Trisha reached over and with two fingers, rubbed Cherise’s clitoris causing her to throw her head back and let out an ecstatic moan.

“Oh god, oh god,” Aaron shouted, then shuddered.

The three of them lay on the loving room floor, spent. Cherise began to doze off until she felt Aaron reach over her for his glass of wine. He took a long sip then leaned over and slowly kissed her on the lips. She felt his fingers caress her between her legs and she knew the dance wasn’t over, yet.

Chapter 2: https://brendathornlow.wordpress.com/2015/09/21/chapter-2-of-my-first-erotica-story/

Brenda Thornlow is the author of My Life as I Knew It, the 1st book in a time travel series available on Amazon.com: http://www.amazon.com/Brenda-Thornlow/e/B00N10V6OA/ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_1?qid=1443019161&sr=8-1