A tale of loss and lust

"You want to give me a blow by blow, so to speak?"

Franca looked at Laura as her face creased in a look of puzzlement. Then it dawned on her sex addled brain that Laura wanted a repeat of their previous evening, living vicariously through Franca. She nodded and was gratified to see the massive smile on the blonde`s face.

Laura jumped up and said excitedly, "Well let me get comfortable and then you can talk me through it. Leave nothing out Franca!" In seconds the jacket, blouse and skirt lay in a pile next to Franca`s bed as Laura lay on the duvet next to Franca in just her red lingerie and stockings. She even kept her heels on as she prompted Franca, "Go on then. Start at the very,very beginning!"

For some reason Franca didn`t feel shy or in any way uncomfortable as she described her day starting with the blow job in the hallway. She was also not surprised when she saw Laura slip one hand inside the waistband of the skimpy red panties she was wearing as Franca described in graphic detail Joe coming in her mouth just inside the front door. By the time Franca finished her account of Joe penetrating her anus before he left Laura had already come twice and her pale skin was covered in a sheen of perspiration. Only then did Franca realise that her hand had subconsciously rested between her own legs and she to was also very close to coming.

Laura moaned loudly as her third orgasm arrived and the room was filled with the sounds of release as Franca also unashamedly climaxed next to her. The two women lay panting from the exertion for a few seconds before Laura rolled over and kissed Franca on the tummy, just above her navel. Her arm curled around Franca`s waist as she mumbled, "Thank you Franca. That was so fucking hot."

Franca waited for Laura to roll away again, but she didn`t. Instead she lay with her head resting on Franca`s stomach, her fingers lazily running up and down Franca`s thigh as she placed delicate kisses around the younger girl`s tummy button.

Franca stiffened, inhaling dramatically as Laura`s fingers moved slowly from the outside of her thigh, across the top of her leg, then came to rest with the tips resting on the minute hairs on Franca`s pubis. Franca held her breath. Was Laura going to finger her? What would she do if Laura tried anything sexual? Would she acquiesce or rebuff the blonde beauty. Franca`s mind was spinning. Half of her wanted Laura to move her hand downwards, whilst the other half just wanted to sprint away from the gorgeous blonde sharing her bed at this moment.

Franca couldn`t see Laura`s face when she spoke as she was looking in the direction of Franca`s feet. "What are you thinking Franca?"

Franca could hardly form the words. Her chest was tight, and her brain was running a million computations a minute. Her strained voice sounded alien to her as her natural honesty took hold. She stuttered. " I was thinking......are you...going to....or is it....all in my imagination?"

"What do you want the answer to be?" Laura`s voice sounded like honey it was so sweet.

Franca coughed to clear her throat and regaining a large portion of her usual self confidence answered forcefully, "I`m not sure. One part wants you to move you hand between my legs. The other half wants me to run from here as quickly as possible!"

Her sultry voice never cracked or wavered as Laura said, "You mean like this?" Her hand moved. Her cool, thin fingers ran tantalisingly the length of Franca`s slit and Franca trembled involuntarily. The seductive voice whispered, "Continue or run?"

Her fingers were not moving. Just resting gently on the apex of the slit where Franca could feel her clit pulsing inside it`s sheath.

Franca honestly couldn`t say what her answer was. The last twenty four hours had been one long sexual high and for the most part she didn`t want that to cease so she said nothing hoping that Laura would take the decision for her.

Laura obviously took her silence and the fact she had not run away, to mean that she was OK with it. Whatever IT was. Franca gasped as Laura timidly ran her fingers tenderly in a gradual circle around Franca`s clit which was poking it`s head out from its sheath. Franca desperately wanted to grab that hand and shove it away from her most private places but she didn`t. Instead she pushed herself back against her duvet as the delicious sensations rippled out from her core. Closing her eyes she tried to imagine it was Joe who was now exploring between her labia with two fingers rather than her father`s ex-wife. Franca grunted as she felt the bed shift, the fingers slid home to the third knuckle and a non-masculine tongue flicked teasingly across her rock hard clitoris.

"I should stop this!" Franca admonished herself. "Tell her to go. Flee from this bed. Hide in the bathroom." Instead she eased her legs wider apart as the bed creaked again before Laura settled between her spread thighs. Her tongue was active immediately. Laura seemed to know exactly how to induce the maximum pleasure as she fingered, licked, sucked, and kissed Franca`s sex until she cried out as her climax swept over her like a Tsunami leaving every nerve ending tingling as her body shuddered, her hands gripping the duvet like eagle`s talons.

Franca`s body was still quivering through a thousand tiny aftershocks as she sensed Laura move on the bed. She felt her weight rest on her breasts as she opened her eyes to see Laura straddling her body. Miraculously the blonde had lost her bra and panties, and she smiled down at Franca, her blue eyes glinting with lust. Laura grabbed Franca`s hands affectionately and placed them on each of her tiny breasts. Franca could feel the hard nipples pressing into her palms as Laura pushed Franca`s hands forcibly against her breasts. Cautiously Franca began to massage Laura`s breasts as if in a trance. Laura threw her head back and closed her eyes, shuffling forward on her knees until her vagina was directly above Franca`s face.

Franca stared up at the delicate pink folds with the shiny waxed mons above. She had only seen another women`s vagina up this close in her gynaecology lessons, so spent a good minute studying every millimetre of Laura`s shiny lips and the extended clitoris peeking from the apex. Only when Laura forced herself urgently against her chin did Franca realise that Laura expected her to return the favour by using her tongue.

Hesitantly she extended her tongue as Laura stared downwards. Laura adjusted her position until Franca was able to touch the shimmering slit above her face with the tip of her tongue and lap away the moisture that had gathered there. That familiar acrid taste hit her tastebuds which she recognised from blowing Joe after he had fucked her. Similar to her own taste but still so very different. Not unpleasant she thought crazily as Laura moved again, allowing her to reach every part of her sex.

Franca pushed her tongue between the flaps as she liked Joe to do to her. Slow and steady, not rushed. First with a soft tongue then held rigid. Relaxing noticeably, Franca amazingly allowed herself to enjoy the act of pleasuring another woman. Her hands were now pinching Laura`s tiny nipples as she herself enjoyed. Then her tongue moved. Having no experience in these things Franca merely did all the things she liked her lovers to do to her and it seemed to be working as Laura began violently bucking around making it difficult for Franca to retain tongue contact with her pussy. Then Laura was quite literally shrieking her climax to the ceiling like some demented ghost as Franca felt her face being covered with the most delicate spray of Laura`s juices.

Laura fell onto the bed beside Franca, then rolled onto her side and kissed Franca fully on the lips. Franca felt Laura`s tongue pressing urgently between her lips trying to gain access to her mouth, and when she let it in she found her own tongue was delving deeply into Laura`s as they kissed passionately, hugging each other tightly.

Eventually they separated and each lay with their own thoughts for a few minutes before Laura announced she was going for a shower, picking up her discarded clothes from the floor and padding through to her own bedroom. A few minutes later Franca followed suit. Spending a long time under the shower and allowing the scalding water to massage away her day of sexual indulgence.

When she walked into the kitchen a while later she found Laura dishing up some microwaved Shepherd's Pie from the freezer and a bowl of peas on the table. The two women ate in silence, then cleared up together. Unexpectedly it was Franca who spoke first, "Shall we go back to bed?"

No more words were spoken by either until they both lay sweating, panting, totally satiated on crumpled sheets a few hours later.

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The next month were extremely busy for Franca. She had to catch up on her studies after missing more than a month due to her father`s passing. Not only that, but now she had two lovers to satisfy. Whenever she was at home without Joe she spent time in bed with Laura. Even though she was tired all the time she was also happy. Her grades maintained the high level she had achieved her entire life. Joe was rapidly becoming more than a boyfriend with benefits and held a very special place in her heart that she was starting to think that he could quite possibly be the man that she would spend the rest of her life with.

Franca also loved Laura. The time they spent together was stimulating, exciting and satisfied her in ways that Joe couldn't. Everything was going so well for Franca, but there was just one cloud on the horizon. She hadn`t told Joe that she was now sleeping with Laura. Of course Laura knew she was having sex with Joe. In fact she demanded a detailed description of their couplings as an appetizer for the main course of energetic sex with Franca in her large King size bed.

Franca was happy to keep her two sex lives separate at this time. Joe stayed over whenever he could. Laura was always played the genial host, but retired alone to her bed when Joe and Franca departed to Franca`s.

Not once in this time did Laura date another man. She seemed quite content to wait for her two or three nights a week with Franca. Franca had asked her once if she didn`t miss sex with men and Laura had blown it off with a curt reply that she wasn`t ready to move on from Derek.

So it was that Franca was happy to rumble along with her two separate lovers. All of that changed after about six weeks. Franca was lying in bed. She heard the front door close as Joe departed for his early shift at the hospital. A glance at the clock on the nightstand told her it was only five thirty. She had at least two hours before she would have to get ready for college. Her heart was still beating fast as Joe had provided her with a slow energetic fucking before he departed. Franca could still feel his warm seed dripping out of her vagina onto her inner thighs.

Franca was startled from replaying Joe`s gentle, caring lovemaking when there was a timid knock on her door and Laura called, "Franca. Can I come in?"

"Sure!" she called back.

Laura walked in naked, moving swiftly under the duvet.

Franca started to get out of the bed when Laura stopped her with a hand on her arm. "Let me get a shower Laura. I`m still dirty from Joe if you know what I mean?"

Laura never released her arm. Instead she pulled her onto her back and slipped below the duvet. Franca was stunned as Laura burrowed between her legs, then her tongue was soon delving between the folds of Franca`s pussy. The slurping sounds coming from beneath the covers left Franca in no doubt that Laura was devouring Joe`s semen from her thighs, and her tongue was scooping all that she could find from within her pussy.

Whatever she was doing Franca knew that she was enjoying it and was soon gripping the sheets as she orgasmed loudly. Laura crawled up Franca´s body and placed her lips over Franca`s. Franca could taste herself and Joe`s spunk on Laura`s tongue and it was an intoxicating mix.

From that day the dynamic of the three changed slightly. Every time Joe was getting ready to leave Franca would encourage him to come one more time. As soon as the front door closed Laura was in Franca`s bed and consuming Joe`s ejaculation from wherever he had left it. Franca was slightly sheepish that Laura seemed unconcerned where that place was. She sucked it with gusto from Franca`s face, breasts, pussy, and even on one rather embarrassing occasion from within Franca`s arse.

On one memorable occasion Franca had given Joe a blow job in the lounge while Laura was in the kitchen. Once her mouth was full of Joe`s seed she had promptly disappeared into the kitchen to share an ardent kiss with Laura as they transferred his sperm backwards and forwards. When she walked back into the lounge Joe had given her a quizzical look but said nothing about her hasty departure as he was struggling to pull up his jeans before Laura walked in.

It was that evening in bed with Joe when Franca decided that she needed both of her lovers in her life and started to think of ways to break the news to Joe, and eventually how to get them together in her bed.

Her chance to bring her plan to fruition arrived in the summer. College had finished for the summer break. Lying in bed one night Joe announced that he had a week of holiday and that he had booked a remote college in the Cotswolds for them. Franca was thrilled at first, then took a deep breath, " Joe Darling. Would you mind tremendously if we took Laura with us? She deserves a holiday and is still suffering terribly from Dad`s death!"

Joe agreed immediately. He really is the perfect man Franca thought as she rolled into his arms as her hand sought out his cock beneath the covers.

Three weeks later Laura pulled her car up in front of the quaint thatched cottage on a rutted country lane. Joe unloaded the bags as the two women checked out the cottage. There was a small lounge, kitchen, and toilet on the ground floor. Upstairs there was a very modern bathroom and a large bedroom with an enormous King size bed. A second bedroom was tastefully decorated and contained a single bed.

Laura and Franca unpacked the four large bags of supplies that they had bought at the Tesco superstore in the nearest town, which was a good ten miles away. Wine was placed in the fridge along with the cheeses, meats, and soft drinks. Joe carried the three suitcases up to the bedrooms.

Once everything was stowed away the three took a stroll over the hill behind the cottage. Once they reached the summit they were greeted with superb views, and all of them stood there for many minutes just breathing in the clean air and relishing the break from the city.

The sun was just starting to dip below the horizon as they re-entered the cottage. The two girls busied themselves in the kitchen making salads and lying cold ham out on plates as Joe ran upstairs to take a shower. It was a warm night and Joe returned wearing just a t-shirt and a pair of football shorts, his feet bare.

They ate ravenously as the country air had fuelled their appetites. Joe opened a bottle of wine, followed by a second. He then did the cleaning up as the two women went up for a shower. It was now that Franca inhaled deeply and put her plan into operation. Franca had showered first in the tiny bathroom and by the time Laura walked into her single bedroom rubbing her hair briskly with one towel, another wrapped around her trim body. Franca was sitting on Laura`s bed dressed in a beautiful lilac lingerie set.

Her father`s will had left Franca financially secure. His life insurance had paid off the mortgage and his savings meant Franca was far from a penniless student. His shares in the family firm also ensured Franca received a yearly dividend. Some of this money she had invested in some fabulous lingerie which she had accumulated during shopping trips with Laura over the past three months.

Laura stopped stock still, her hand still holding her towel to her hair. "What do you think?" Franca asked with a grin.

"Gorgeous! And the lingerie isn`t bad!" Laura said with a giggle.

Franca stood up and did a slow seductive twirl. Laura stared open mouthed at the small triangles of diaphanous material covering both Franca`s breasts and pubis. The thong with its thin strip clenched between Franca`s peach shaped buttocks exposed the clear pale skin delightfully. Her legs were covered with ebony, sheer stockings clipped to the tin straps of the garter belt.

"Well I hope you packed something similar Laura, because tonight you are getting a real dick, not just a plastic one!" Franca was of course referring to her trusty vibrator that she and Laura had used many times on each other over the past few months.

"What are you talking about!"

"Tonight I`m telling Joe about us. That will go one of two ways. Either he`ll walk out, or as I hope, he will get a cock as hard as steel. Which we will both get to use!"

"Are you sure about this Franca?"

"Completely!" Franca said forcefully. "Now hurry up, and please don`t tell me you packed only old lady panties and bras!"

"I might be able to find something," Laura laughed as she bent over to rummage through her suitcase. Ten minutes later the two girls walked carefully down the stairs.

Laura had indeed packed something, and she looked fantastic in the black bustier that contained her tiny breasts quite easily. The matching black panties were high on her hips with tiny laces holding the front and back together. The garter belt was thin with four ribbons on each leg holding up jet black stockings.

Joe was fiddling with the remote control of the tiny old fashioned TV when the girls walked into the lounge. He actually dropped it in surprise as his eyes went wide as saucers as he stared at the two gorgeous women dressed so sexily. "What the fuck is happening?" he managed.

Franca walked towards him and gave him a gentle peck on the cheek, then pushed him so that he fell backwards onto the sofa. Taking a deep breath she began to recite the words she had practised a hundred times in the last few weeks. "Joe Darling. I love you, and I think you love me. I hope that we stay together for many years to come. I have always been honest with you, but now I have a confession to make, and I hope you will be understanding." She paused and waited until Joe nodded.

"The truth is that since my father died Laura and I have become lovers. I love you madly, but I also want to keep my relationship with Laura. I hope that you love me enough that we can all enjoy each other. If you want to leave I will understand, but I hope with all my heart that you will stay so that we can all enjoy each other for many years to come."

The room was so silent you could have heard a pin drop. Franca waited with held breath for nearly a minute as Joe said nothing, just staring at his girlfriend. It was then that Franca whispered, "Do you want to leave my love?"

Evan still couldn`t talk. Instead he just shook his head.

Franca held out a hand to Laura, who walked on unsteady legs to the middle of the tiny lounge where Franca stood before the seated Joe.

Once she was standing next to Franca she allowed Franca to turn her gently around and kiss her, Franca`s eyes remained glued to Evan`s astonished face. Laura was stiff in her arms initially, but Franca enjoyed a moment of relief when she felt Laura relax in her arms and return the kiss. Franca ran her hands steadily over Laura`s scantily clad body as the two women`s tongues fought inside their mouths.

Joe fidgeted uncomfortably on the sofa as Laura replicated Franca`s moves, her hands gripping Franca`s exposed buttocks as Franca allowed her right hand to cup Laura`s right breast, relishing the feel of Laura`s stiff nipple between her fingers through the black bustier.