Catch & Release: Reeling In

It takes no time at all for Natalie to strip me of my clothing. You remain leaning on the wall, obviously exhausted and barely on your feet. When we climb back into bed, I expect you to end up in the middle, but Natalie finesses me into the central spot and I'm never sure how she managed it. You are out cold in a matter of moments, while Natalie and I catch up on how the two of you met. I feel better when she explains that you intended this to be a threesome all along, but that the two of you had simply been unable to resist starting a little early.

It's cozy with my head cradled in my accustomed position on your right arm, and cozier with Natalie's warm, curvy body tucked up against my other side. I've never been cuddled up on either side like this, and I cannot decide if the sense of relaxation or the erotic feel is stronger. The question is answered when Natalie leans in and captures my lips for a long, slow kiss.

Kissing a woman is different than kissing a man, and I had forgotten how sweet it can be. It's less intense, and softer, but the passion is just as powerful. My body is still aroused from watching you both earlier and her kiss is mind-numbing. I cannot tell if the noises I am hearing are hers or my own.

Her hand slides between us and she captures my nipple between two long fingernails. It's obvious she has done this before, because her touch is expert. She makes me arch towards her in that pleasure/pain combo without ever digging too hard. Her other hand is around me, her nails digging lightly into my back, running up and down my spine until the sensations completely overwhelm my mind. Forgetting to be quiet, I pull back from her mouth to cry out. She uses the new freedom to duck her head and capture my nipple in her mouth, sucking firmly and rolling me onto my back.

I've never had another woman who liked to dominate me and it's strange but unbearably exciting. I have always been the top, the giver of pleasure and now I can do nothing but submit to her touch as she submitted to you. I feel you move beside us and roll over, and I know you are watching us. As she strokes my body with her hands and tongue, I can feel you growing hard against my thigh and that alone makes my clit so hard it is painful. I am instantly so sensitized that every brush of her fingers, every touch of her mouth it like a knife's edge and I cannot stop crying out as each wave of sensation crashes into the next.

You reach out and brush a quick touch over my unattended nipple, and then I feel movement and I know you are stroking yourself as you watch us. I gasp out that I need to see, I need to watch you and Natalie obligingly rolls off me, turning me without a word until is under me where she can run her tongue between my legs with my head is cradled between hers. I am alternating between the sweet taste of her, and watching you grow harder against your own hand.

It's been years since I tasted a woman, and I cannot bear to be parted from her flesh for long, so with some maneuvering I figure out how to watch you while I devour her. I can feel her hips moving under me as I watch your begin to move faster against your hand. I am torn because I want to taste you, but I don't want to give her up. Suddenly, you disappear from my view and I feel the bed move behind me, I feel your hands on my hips and the thrust as you enter me so hard that it hurts.

Your second push is gentler, and you keep your hands on my hips, pulling me in that rhythm that works so well for us both. Natalie can't caress me the way she was, and instead she simply touches my clit with her the very tip of her tongue, so that each time you move my hips she strokes me as well. The sensation is so glorious I can't concentrate on pleasuring her anymore. All I can do is cry out and my hips want to jerk so hard that only your touch keeps me in place while the two of you to continue driving me crazy.

Since my mouth now has a mind of its own, I balance on my elbows and slide my hands over Natalie's hips. With one, I begin to stroke her already swollen clit, and with the other I slide two fingers into her, matching the rhythm you are using on me. Luckily, it requires no thought on my part, since I am now rocking my entire body in time to your movements. My mind feels disconnected from my body, as if I am observing my own pleasure, and I know my orgasm is going to be soon.

When I cum, it's as if some small sun has gone nova inside me. My clit goes first, sending a streak of sharp pleasure ripping up through my torso and tearing the scream from my throat. As I convulse around you, you begin to hammer into me, growing larger and harder with each thrust and your orgasm follows mine almost immediately. I have a vision of your cum spilling out of me and running down to be licked up by Natalie's eager mouth, and the picture brings me in a second orgasm, this one deeper and more intense.

Now it's as if I am exploding from the inside, and I see nothing but stars in front of my eyes. I can dimly still feel you thrusting in me as your orgasm ebbs, and now Natalie is moving under me, keeping her mouth planted on my pussy but thrashing and whimpering. Whether from my fingers or the excitement of our pleasure, she is coming too, driving herself against my hands as hard as she can. I think her mouth brings me a third time, but the sensations are now so overwhelming that separating one from the other is impossible. It stops only because we all become so overwhelmed that we simply cannot move anymore.

Purposeful movement suddenly seems very difficult, so we drag ourselves around until we are all facing the face way and collapse onto the pillows. I am back with my head on your right arm, but this time you are in the middle as Natalie settles herself to your left. You only have pick up your head slightly and turn your head to give us each a long, deep, tongue-filled kiss, and then your head thumps back on the pillows. It's impossible to say which of us falls asleep first, but I'm am sure we are all smiling.