Thricegiving

Mika turned toward her as Rachel returned from the bathroom. "I think I may be a little tipsy, too," she said with a laugh as she poured more wine. When she attempted to sit the bottle back on the table, it slipped from her hand. She managed to catch it with a little yelp of alarm, but sloshed wine from her glass all over her blouse in the process. "Oh no, oh no, oh no," she exclaimed, quickly putting down her glass and looking with alarm at the red wine stain.

Rachel knew exactly how to come to the rescue. "I found something on the internet that is a miracle on red wine stains."

"I hope it works," Mika lamented, "I love this blouse. I'll be in the bathroom."

Rachel hurried to the kitchen to fetch the dishwashing soap. The other half of the magical potion was already in the bathroom — hydrogen peroxide. She stepped into the bathroom just in time to see Mika remove her stained bra.

Caught off guard, Rachel couldn't help but drink in the sight. Mika's breasts were perfect teardrops, culminating in tips of chestnut brown. Thankfully for Rachel, Mika was too busy laying out the garments flat to notice her stunned boarder standing in the doorway, holding her breath. Rachel continued into the bathroom, knowing that she had little choice but to face the temptation now.

Purposely keeping her eyes away from the enticing sight of Mika's bared breasts, Rachel opened the medicine cabinet and took down the peroxide. "It's mostly peroxide, with a touch of dishwashing soap," she explained as she opened the bottle.

Mika watched as Rachel carefully poured the peroxide over the blouse, and then worked in the dishwashing soap with a washcloth. The stain faded as if by magic with every pass of the cloth, causing Mika to emit a sigh of relief. She picked up the peroxide and a second washcloth to work on her bra.

Oh god, Rachel thought as the woman at her side moved the washcloth in slow circles. The motion caused Mika's breasts to jiggle hypnotically, threatening to attract Rachel's eyes like a magnet. Try as she might, she couldn't keep her eyes from flashing toward the beautiful sight.

"It's like a magic potion," Mika remarked as she glanced over to see that the stain on her blouse was almost invisible.

"It's saved my life a couple of times since I found it," Rachel responded as she put down the cloth.

Mika put down her cloth as well, since her blouse had soaked up most of the wine, leaving only a small, faint stain on her bra — now gone. Again, Mika sighed in relief and turned to Rachel to say, "Thank you." She then reached out her arm, and Rachel's heart skipped a beat when the beautiful native woman hugged her.

Rachel's hand moved to Mika's bare back, the feeling of soft skin beneath her fingertips sending chills racing throughout her body. Mika moved closer, wrapping her other arm around Rachel, and the blonde followed her friend's lead. The hug lingered, so wonderful and frightening to Rachel at the same time. She could feel the warm kiss of Mika's breath on her neck, and an almost electric tingle where her breasts touched Mika's smaller ones.

Mika let out a small, almost inaudible moan, and one of her hands slipped lower, to the small of Rachel's back. Unconsciously, Rachel caressed her hands over Mika's back, her breathing quickening. Then, she gasped and shuddered as Mika's hand slipped even lower, gliding over her bottom.

Both women pulled back at the same time, but didn't lose contact with the other. Their eyes met, and they knew. Mika's liquid brown eyes and Rachel's bright blue ones were both filled with desire.

"I..." Rachel began, but could find no more words. Her fingers continued to caress Mika's back.

"Have you ever...?" Mika had little more luck framing her thoughts into words as she remained locked in Rachel's eyes.

Rachel shook her head almost imperceptibly. "Have you?" She asked, her voice still soft, with a breathless quality.

"No. It always frightened me until Chaytan coaxed the fantasy from me."

"How did he react?"

Mika shivered, her eyes fluttering closed for a second. When she opened them again, her eyes glowed with even stronger desire. "He asked what I thought about you. We've never had such incredible sex."

Rachel gasped, unable to resist the reaction in light of Mika's words and the smoldering need in the woman's brown eyes.

One of Mika's hands moved from Rachel's back, directly to the blonde's right breast. In a soft, irresistibly sensual voice, she said, "I want it to be real."

That touch burned through Rachel's shame, fanning her own desire into a roaring bonfire. Her hand found Mika's breast, to caress the firm globe even as Mika did the same.

A quiet moan escaped Rachel as a smile spread across Mika's face, and she reached for the top button of the blonde's blouse. Her breathing heavy with excitement, Rachel worked on the buttons at the bottom, until the two met in the middle. Rachel had no more than shrugged off the blouse before Mika deftly popped the clasp on Rachael's bra.

Mika slipped first one, then the other strap from Rachel's shoulders, and the concealing cloth slid away. Mika teased the blonde's stiff nipples with her fingertips, and then pulled Rachel into a kiss.

"Who wants some pie?"

Though both women heard him, Chaytan's words were lost in the passion of their embrace. Only when their lips parted did the pair turn to see him standing with a tray — and a wide-eyed expression of surprised awe.

Mika and Rachel shared a laugh tinged with both amusement and embarrassment. Mika then beckoned her husband to them with a crooked finger. His eyes roved back and forth between his wife and the blonde at her side as he approached, the tray of pumpkin pie slices still balanced on his palm.

Mika cupped Rachel's right breast in her hand when her husband reached them. "Aren't they beautiful, Chaytan?"

"Very," he agreed, mesmerized by the sight of his beautiful wife touching another woman.

Mika took the tray from her husband and sat it down on the sink. A crooked grin spread across her face as she dipped her finger in the whipped cream atop one slice of pie. She brought her finger to Rachel's lips, and the blonde sucked it clean with a little moan.

Rachel mimed Mika's action, shuddering when the native woman's tongue curled around her finger to lick it clean. Mika then glided her fingers down Rachel's arm, and guided her hand toward Chaytan.

Chaytan groaned, and Rachel gasped as she felt his hardening manhood beneath his jeans. Even as she squeezed it, Mika reached for the button of her husband's jeans. Rachel's eyes widened as Mika unzipped her husband's pants, revealing the length and breadth of his cock, well outlined by his boxer shorts.

That final obstacle soon vanished with a quick tug of Mika's fingers. Rachel stroked her fingers over his cock, teasing the arrowhead shaped tip. Mika dipped her fingers into the whipped cream again, but this time, she placed the dollop on the swollen head of her husband's cock. "Taste it," she whispered to Rachel.

Rachel sank to her knees, her eyes locked on his twitching manhood. She leaned forward and her tongue snaked out to lap up the cream.

Mika's excited moan encouraged Rachel, and she suckled Chaytan's tip between her lips. She stroked her lips over his shaft, the sharp tang of pre-cum mingling with the sweet cream in her mouth.

"Does it feel good?" Mika asked.

"Oh yes," Chaytan breathed in response while caressing Rachel's shoulders.

Rachel grew bolder with her steadily increasing arousal, taking more of Chaytan's cock in her mouth with every stroke. Mika knelt next to her and cupped Chaytan's dangling orbs in her hand, never taking her eyes off of the sight of his cock vanishing into Rachel's eager mouth.

When Rachel released him to catch her breath and rest her aching jaw, Mika took over. Rachel watched with the same fascination as her friend took Chaytan fast and deep into her mouth. Mika's long, dark hair rippled in waves from her efforts, which drew a long groan from her husband.

Rachel's fingers found her aching sex beneath her panties as she watched Mika bring her husband ever closer to climax. Mika released Chaytan's tip with a wet pop and said, "He's close."

"So close," Chaytan agreed in clipped grunts.

"Do you want to taste him?"

Rachel emphatically nodded and then engulfed Chaytan's stiff organ. He emitted a growling gasp as she sucked him hard, eager to feel him explode in her mouth.

"Come for her, Chaytan," Mika sensually breathed as Rachel's blonde hair whipped from the fast strokes of her mouth.

"Almost," Chaytan groaned, and Rachel looked up to see his expression tighten. A moment later, he cried out and filled her mouth with cream.

Rachel let out a surprised moan around him as he filled her mouth full. She continued to suck, swallowing his seed and feeling it settle warmly in her belly. All the while, Mika moaned encouragement, licking her lips.

Chaytan pushed the blonde away when he could no longer endure her mouth on him, and Mika almost immediately sought Rachel's lips. The two women kissed, sharing his cum between them, their hands roaming over each other's bodies.

Chaytan leaned heavily against the bathroom wall, his knees weak from his orgasm and the sight of his wife kissing Rachel, tasting his cum on her lips.

When their lips parted, Mika looked deep into Rachel's eyes and said, "I... I want to taste you."

Rachel sucked in a great, shuddering breath, finding it almost impossible to believe that this wasn't a dream. She felt none of the shame that had haunted her for years, only an ache in her loins that none but Mika could assuage. "Please," she pleaded, the feeling overwhelming her.

Mika stood and took Rachel's hand, silently instructing her to do the same. Once Rachel regained her feet, Mika tugged on her husband's hand and walked between the two, turning toward the bedroom. Rachel followed as though entranced, while Chaytan walked a little slower, his legs still threatening to betray him.

Mika turned when she reached the bed and dropped her skirt to the floor. Rachel could see a damp spot on her friend's panties, and let out a gasp when the cloth slipped away to reveal the dark, curl-adorned source of that wetness.

Chaytan sat down on the bed as his wife stepped forward to pull down Rachel's skirt. Dampness adorned the blonde's panties as well, but they covered her no longer than Mika's undergarments had. Rachel felt the cold kiss of the air against her hot, bare sex, causing her to shiver.

Mika slipped into the bed, and Rachel crawled in after her. The two women kissed once more, both slipping a hand between the legs of the other. Rachel whimpered into the kiss and Mika moaned as the two explored each other's sex.

Mika guided Rachel to lie down, her cheeks flushed and her eyes aglow. Rachel parted her legs when Mika touched her knees, both excited and frightened by the new experience at the same time.

The first touch of Mika's tongue was hesitant — feather-light. A warbling, high-pitched moan bubbled from Rachel's lips as she watched the dark-haired woman tease her with the tip of her tongue. Even as Mika grew bolder, slipping her tongue between Rachel's bare-shaven nether lips, Chaytan moved on the bed.

Rachel groaned as Chaytan suckled her left nipple between his lips. A fog of unbelievable pleasure enveloped her, brought on by the eager lips and tongues of the couple.

Rachel writhed and whimpered as Mika's tongue glided and probed her wet heat. She barely noticed when Chaytan released her nipple to attain a better view of his wife lapping another woman for the first time. A hot itch steadily built in her depths, an orgasm begging for release. "Oh please, don't stop," she begged.

Mika moaned in response and closed her lips over Rachel's clit. Rachel cried out and grasped her breasts as the shockwave of pleasure rippled through her body. The previously soft caress of Mika's tongue grew more ardent, sharpening Rachel's pleasure to a knife edge. She perched on the brink of climax, trapped in the moment until she thought it would drive her mad.

Rachel's orgasm took her without warning. She wasn't even aware that the loud scream she heard was her own until it had nearly died away and she sucked in a fast breath for another. Rachel's body quaked as Mika rode the blonde's bucking hips, still lapping for the bittersweet flow of her juices.

Wave after wave of orgasm rocked Rachel until Mika relented, allowing the blonde to settle down from her incredible climax. When she managed to force her eyes open, Rachel saw Chaytan sharing the taste of her in a kiss.

Rachel continued to gasp and twitch as the couple then kissed her in turn. The sight of Mika teasing her folds while Chaytan sucked his wife's nipples slowly pulled Rachel in as her orgasm settled into a warm afterglow. Mika's dark curls called to her.

When Rachel sat up, her eyes intent upon Mika's sex, Mika let out a gasp and reclined on the bed. Before she could even consciously form the thought, Rachel slipped between her friend's legs and smoothed back the manicured curls.

Rachel's first taste of another woman nearly made her swoon. The scent and taste intoxicated her, and she had to fight against blackness at the edge of her vision for a moment. When she managed the feeling, her tongue slipped in deeper.

Despite never having done it before, Rachel's tongue soon pushed Mika toward climax. Rachel knew what made her feel good, and she did her best to emulate it as she lapped Mika's folds. Her own sex tingled with renewed wetness, her clit throbbing in time with her heartbeat. Drunk on the fulfillment of her suppressed desires, Rachel lapped the dark-haired woman with wild abandon.

Mika's thighs clamped tight around Rachel's ears as the native woman came. An even more abundant, flavorful rush of juices washed over Rachel's tongue, driving her to lap for more. Mika trembled and lurched, crying out her pleasure to the roof above.

Excited beyond measure by the taste of Mika's wetness and the feeling of the woman climaxing on her tongue, Rachel kept lapping. She only relented when the woman's hips lurched away and Mika covered her quivering sex with both hands, unable to endure any more.

Rachel breathed heavily and moaned as she licked her lips and pulled Mika's juices from her chin to her mouth. Chaytan leaned over his wife to kiss her, giving Rachel a good look at his cock, once more standing away from his body at full erection.

Though still twitching from her climax, Mika gasped when she saw her husband's hardness as well. "Take me," she breathed, tugging on his arms to encourage him to move atop her.

As Chaytan moved between his wife's parted legs, Rachel acted on impulse. She grasped his stiff member and guided it to Mika's folds, coating the tip in wetness before wriggling it between the dark-haired woman's nether lips.

Mika let out a high-pitched groan as Chaytan penetrated her. Rachel watched him vanish inside his wife, an aching void in her own depths screaming for attention. She fought against her own needs, instead turning her fingers to Mika's. Mika squealed with delight as Rachel's fingers found her bud.

Her eyes intent upon Chaytan's cock thrusting into Mika's depths, the touch on Rachel's foot caused her to start. She turned to look, seeing the pleasure in Mika's face — and something more. Mika tugged on Rachel's ankle, pulling it toward her. With a gasp, Rachel followed the dark haired woman's silent instructions and straddled her body.

Mika pulled Rachel's sex to her lips and curled her arms around the back of the blonde's legs. Rachel kept her fingers moving despite her own mounting pleasure, driving Mika closer to the edge. The rocking motion of Chaytan's thrusts only added to the pleasure that Mika's questing tongue awakened within Rachel.

Rachel yelped as Mika's lips released her folds, followed by a hot blast of air as the native woman squealed. Mika's fingers dug into Rachel's legs as she reached the point of no-return on her husband's cock and the blonde's flashing fingers.

"Oh! Oh! Oh yes!" Mika cried out, and then screamed into Rachel's folds as she came. Her back arched up from the bed, pressing her breasts against Rachel's body and the blonde's firm globes against her. The sudden motion caused Chaytan to slip free of his wife's depths, and he took the opportunity to quell his own approaching climax.

The ache in Rachel's depths intensified as she stared at Chaytan's cock, twitching only inches away from her face. A thick, creamy coating of Mika's juices covered him, and he breathed heavily as he tried to keep his own cream from erupting.

Once Mika released her from the tight grip of her fingers, Rachel lifted a knee and moved to give the panting woman some air. She slipped two fingers deep inside her as she knelt next to her quivering friend, unable to endure her own needs any longer.

Mika's eyes opened and she moaned upon seeing her husband drinking in both of the women before him. "Do..." She began, but a wave of orgasmic energy stole her breath for a moment. "Do you want to be inside her?"

Chaytan nodded, and Rachel let out a gasp. Rachel let her moist fingers slide from inside her and sat back on her bottom. "Please," she begged, needing far more than her fingers could possibly offer.

After a couple of false starts, Mika managed to move over enough to allow Rachel to lie back and part her legs. Chaytan moved forward and pressed his swollen member against Rachel's folds.

Rachel squealed as he penetrated her, his long, thick cock putting any other that had entered her to shame. She felt as though he was reaching into her belly, stretching her beyond belief. Her walls clenched around him, letting her feel every throb of his cock buried inside her.

Rachel gasped with every withdrawal and yelped with every thrust as Chaytan settled into a rhythm. Mika moved into a comfortable position to reach the blonde's swollen bud, adding to Rachel's ecstasy. Rachel lifted her head, enthralled by the contrast of Mika's fingers and Chaytan's thrusting cock against her fair skin. She could see the strain in Chaytan's face, and knew he fought against release with every ounce of his will.

"Come for him," Mika breathed, her fingers moving even faster.

Rachel's head lashed back and forth on the mattress as her pleasure mounted, her breasts bouncing almost painfully from the power of his thrusts. Loud smacks accompanied the clashing of his body with hers, mingling with her cries of pleasure and his grunts of exertion.

A long, loud groan rumbled from Chaytan's throat as he lost control. He thrust even harder, actually causing Rachel to slide across the bed a fraction of an inch with every thrust. Her orgasm claimed her in a white-hot burst just before Chaytan's hips slammed forward a final time and he let out a growling scream.

Rachel could feel him pulsing in her tightly clenched canal, filling her full of his hot cream. His head lolled backward, and then snapped forward as he continued to flood her depths. Rachel squealed as every tiny movement of his cock inside her triggered another jolt of orgasmic electricity that raced throughout her body. He fell forward on his hands above her once he spent his seed, to gasp and lurch as her walls rhythmically contracted around him.

After what felt like a heavenly eternity to Rachel, Chaytan pulled free of her clinging depths, trailing a strand of their mingled juices from her nether lips to the tip of his softening cock. He collapsed heavily to the bed, having expended every ounce of energy in his explosion. Rachel could feel his hot cream leaking from her to the bed below, but she didn't care in the slightest. She chuckled as Mika snuggled up next to her and moaned before saying, "I loved that. How about you?"