Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Subject: Getting Down (FF, les, MM, foursome)
Date: 27 May 1996 18:29:39 GMT

			     Getting Down

	We party with some friends every once in a while, and recently
it's gotten a little bit wild. Normally we go out to a bar where we
can dance and have fun, and then back to our place or theirs for a
while. That's the norm, but we've discovered something that makes the
evenings really fun.

	My husband is a nice looking guy, six feet tall and well built
all over. His green eyes are the kind that make you weak in the knees.

	I'm just under five foot four, about 110 pounds, and I have
what I think is a nice figure without being too busty. Oh, I'm a blue
eyed brunette too.

	Our friends, Mike and Royko, are an interesting, and well
matched couple. Mike's about five ten, 180, and has the all American
look. He's got a nice build, blue eyes you can see across a room, and
a smile that charms you immediately. Royko is a tiny Japanese girl
Mike married five years ago when he was in the service. Royko is very
pretty, with brown eyes (of course!) and very long, fine black hair
that makes me jealous. "Petite" is an apt description for her.

	At 23, she has a nice slender figure, small breasts, and hips.
Royko has a smile like Mike's, very warming and charming and she is
kind of quiet. Her English is good, although she does have a
noticeable accent.

	One night, about five months ago, I ended up driving everyone
back to Mike and Royko's house, most of us pretty tired and tipsy.
Since I don't drink much, I got to play chauffeur. Mike and my husband
got into this macho thing about drinking beer, and both of them were
pretty wiped out.

	Royko had drank several, and was giggling a lot. Sometimes,
when she gets this way, she speaks in what Mike calls "Jinglish", a
mixture of Japanese and English. It can be both cute and annoying at
the same time. The boys stumbled into the house and both of them
conked out in the living room.

	Royko started making some coffee and trying to tell me how
silly our guys were. Then, she turned to me and stood very close.

	"Mikki, you so sexy and pretty," Royko said in her sweet
accented voice. I smiled and thanked her for the compliment, and she
looked at me with her pretty almond shaped eyes. "You ever take girl
to bed?" she asked, having to repeat it since she spoke it in Japanese
the first time. I was a little bewildered.

	"No," I said softly. "Have you?"

	"Many times," Royko said. "Girls softer, and gentler than
men."

	She punctuated her statement with a small hiccup, and we both
laughed. I moved around her and told her that maybe she should relax
while I started making the coffee. Royko stood close by me instead,
and asked me if I thought she was pretty.

	"You're very pretty Royko," I said. Now I was starting to feel
a strange warmth building inside me, sort of a close bond between us.

	I was very flattered that she liked me enough to feel
attracted to me. But, I also knew that she was bisexual, and thinking
of me as a lover too. That made me feel a little uneasy, since I'd
never thought about it. I decided that she was just drunk enough to be
uninhibited, but not sober enough to realize that I wasn't ready for
her.

	Royko smiled and told me she would be back in a moment, then
disappeared into the bedroom. With the coffee started, I went out to
check on our sleeping fellas. Mike was snoring loudly on the sofa, and
my husband was face down on some pillows, "sawing logs" as he put it.
I tried to rouse him, but he just groaned and mumbled something and
rolled over.

	Royko appeared behind me, dressed in a silk kimono that was
gorgeous. She was barefoot, and seemed even smaller than normal. I
told her how beautiful her kimono was and she smiled. We went into the
kitchen at my insistence and I poured some coffee for her, hoping that
she'd drop the sexual advances. I bent down to pick up a napkin, and
my back popped a little, something left over from a car accident years
ago. Royko gasped and asked if I was all right. I was, but my back was
knotted a little from the dancing, and the muscles were tired. I told
her so.

	Royko took me by the hand and into the den, where she told me
to lie face down on the carpet. Quickly she began finding all my sore
spots, and massaging them away. She asked me if I felt tense where her
hands were, and when I said yes, she did something that made my back
pop slightly and then there was a great relief of tension.

	In fifteen minutes I was very relaxed and drowsy. It felt
great. Royko took my calves in her hands and began massaging gently,
working up to my thighs. I was so relaxed it didn't occur to me how
quickly her hands were working up under my skirt. Not until I felt her
hand brush against my pussy, through my panties, did I remember her
earlier advances. But I didn't want her to stop either. It seemed to
be a casual touch, so I ignored it, a little nervously at first.

	Her hands worked on my arms too, and I felt limp, like I was
floating on a soft cloud. She moved around and straddled my thighs,
working on my lower back again. It felt so good, and I let her have
her way for now.

	I was surprised when I felt her raise the back of my skirt,
and her hands at my waist. I could feel her warm body on the back of
my thighs too. She didn't make any overt moves, so I just relaxed
again. Just as I felt like I would doze off, Royko squeezed both my
cheeks and began kneading them. I was about to say something, when I
realized how good it felt. Then her hands began working down and under
my cheeks, until she drew her hand lightly, and very deliberately over
my pussy. I was going to protest, but my body betrayed me by arching
my hips up.

	"Royko... " I began. Her hand caressed me again, this time I
could feel a very sensual lingering touch which aroused me. Her hands
slid back to my waist and then down my sides. This was no masseuse's
touch, but a very sensual caress. I could feel a sexual yearning in my
body, one that I'd never felt with a woman before.

	I decided to roll over, and started to move. Royko lifted off
of me, and as I rolled over, I saw that she had dropped her kimono
near my feet and now straddled me completely naked. I gasped a little
at her beauty, both from the shock of her nudity, and her boldness.
But her small figure was so beautiful.

	Royko has small, firm little breasts that look more like a
young girl's than a woman of 23. Her figure is firm, very trim, with a
taut, flat tummy and a small, thin triangle of black pubic hair
between her legs.

	She sat there, smiling down at me.

	"You surprised?" she asked. I nodded, but I couldn't say
anything. "You relax now," Royko said quietly. She began by massaging
my sides, along my ribs. Her hands were experienced at this, and knew
just how to make me feel relaxed. I watched her through half-lidded
eyes while she explored my body.

	Her long, black hair swayed as she moved, and I could see that
she was just beginning to perspire. The light gleamed off her light
yellow-brown skin, and her hands slid over my breasts. I could feel my
nipples trying to poke their way out of my sheer bra, and her hands
seemed to do everything to my breasts, except touch the nipples. I
found myself wanting her to touch them and excite me further.

	Strangely, it was I who initiated things at this point. Royko
had me both aroused and relaxed, and I found myself wanting her touch
to bring me to a rousing climax. I reached up and pulled her head down
to me, and very cautiously kissed her. Royko must have felt my
apprehension, and she kissed me gently. Then, as our passions built,
our tongues began to find each other and explore. I could feel Royko's
body pressed against mine, her bare breasts warming mine. It felt so,
so good!!

	Royko sat up after a few moments and began undressing me.

	That's when my nerves crashed. I was afraid, and mostly of my
own yearnings. I began to protest, but she kissed me again with her
soft, warm lips. Her hands continued to undress me while we kissed,
and when her hands found my bare breasts, I let go completely. She
flicked her thumbs over my hard nipples and I felt completely sensual
and erotic. She unfastened my skirt, and then pulled it down off of
me. I was feeling arousal like I had in high-school the first time a
new boyfriend undressed me. In no time, I was as naked as she,
enjoying the warmth of her skin against mine.

	Royko said nothing, but slid down my body, kissing and
mouthing me all over. Her lips on my nipples did extraordinary things
to arouse me, and her hands were ever busy teasing me. Then I felt it.
Her tongue on my pussy. I gasped and arched up. Royko slid between my
legs and began licking me so perfectly in tune to what I liked that I
thought I was going to come right away. But Royko prolonged it by
kissing and licking down the insides of my thighs, teasing me into
total arousal.

	Royko finally concentrated on my pussy, and my clit. Her
tongue licked like a furious bumblebee, and I felt myself curling up
into a ball just before my release. And what a climax! Royko kept
licking as I came, making me sensitive. I shuddered and seemed to curl
around her mouth. I could feel my own wetness on my ass, spread by her
chin. Again I shook and then heaved upwards, moaning out loud! Royko
slowed and then stopped, caressing me as I lay there breathing hard.
When I finally looked down, she was resting her pretty head on my
mons, and smiling.

	I'd never tried to make love with a woman, and now Royko let
me begin on her. I marveled at the softness of her skin. The satiny
smoothness of her whole body. I sucked her nipples. I remembered what
I liked, so I squeezed her breast and flicked my tongue over them.
Royko seemed to enjoy it a lot, and my hand found her already wet
pussy. My fingers traced lightly over her lips, and then her clit,
making her jump just a little. I looked at my glistening fingers, then
licked a little off. It tasted strange, but also very erotic. I
repeated the gesture several times before I bent down and took my
first taste.

	I licked her clit, and then down her pussy, tasting her warm
wetness. I found I did like it, and perhaps even more than sucking my
husband's prick!

	She spread her legs very wide, and I began concentrating on
her clit, as she had done to me. I looked up and saw that she was
pulling her nipples hard, and rolling them between her fingers. I
remember wondering if this was common to women of all cultures.
Royko's hips were rocking easily under me, and I kept time with her
motions. It wasn't too long before she started to pant in Japanese.
Then, suddenly, her legs clamped down over my ears, and I panicked a
little. Then I felt her pussy spasming against my chin, and I knew she
was coming hard. I licked her pussy some more, flicking over her clit,
and each flick made Royko come anew, her hips jumping up and rocking.

	When it was all over, my face was slick with her cream, and I
felt a sort of warm contentment. I held her in my arms and she put her
head against my breasts, moaning softly with her arms around me too.
This felt so good, so natural, I wondered why I'd never tried it
before.

	Our fellas sure missed out that night, but we made up for it
the following weekend, when Royko and I started undressing them the
minute we got in the door. When my husband and Mike decided to go
along, we began each couple watching the other making love. Royko was
on her back, and I was on my hands and knees, so we kissed. Well,
things went well from there.

	It was that same weekend that Royko first ate me after Mike
came inside my pussy. It was heaven! I came and came until I couldn't
move anymore.

	Now, we go out to dance, but we also look for other women
who'd like to be a part of our fun. That's how we found Christy, a
blonde who looks like Royko's opposite twin. But, that's another long
story!