A Fresh Start

By Lisa Lee

It was my third house move in six months. The hunting had been 

difficult, but I had finally found a nice place. The summer heat was 

becoming unbearable. I was getting a fresh start after being with her 

for 4 years. I had to get away from her before I lost all of my self-

worth. She had managed to track me down in the past, so this time I 

left no forwarding address with anyone. 

The entire house was brand new, It was a spacious with two-bedrooms 

and over looked a green space, similar to a small park. The only 

thing missing was furniture. I didn't own any 

of my own, as I had been living with hers, but at least I didn't have 

to move it. Thankfully, my new employer contributed to the moving, 

and by a slight of hand with the bills, got a little extra to spend 

on essentials. These were arriving today. 

While I waited for them to show up, I went down to the local shops 

and bought some microwave dinners, a bottle of wine, and some cheese 

and crackers. I returned home just 10 minutes before the deliverymen 

arrived. I put the things in the fridge, and instructed the guys 

where to put the furniture. They were both incredibly good looking, 

and I admit I would fancy them if I was hetro. So I just enjoyed 

looking at their muscular bodies until they left. 

I was finally able to relax in my own place. I could feel the stress 

running out of my body as I looked out over the park in the afternoon 

sun. The wine was doing a great job of washing away the tension in my 

neck and shoulders, and as I sat and enjoyed my snack, 

I noticed a very pretty brunette walking across the park towards the 

houses. I couldn't 

help but notice what a great body she had.  

I sat back in the chair, and watched her every move. I loved the way 

she walked. She almost seemed to glide along. I could tell that the 

wine was definitely having an effect on me now, as my mind was in a 

daze, and it was getting hard to keep my eyes open, so I went off to 

bed. 

The next morning I woke up to the sound of silence. It was a real 

treat after the last place I lived, where there were always so many 

people around all the time, it was like living in the middle of a 

supermarket. As I was waking up, I remembered a dream that I had that 

involved the girl I had seen yesterday. I couldn't deny the wetness 

between my legs because of it. She had come up to my place, and 

without saying a word began to make love to me. It was so completely 

erotic. I figured it was because of the wine, so I shook 

it out of my mind, and headed for the shower. 

I reported to work, organized my desk and prepared to be the best 

travel agent in the building. My job is a little frustrating 

sometimes; because when you help other people plan the trips of their 

dreams while you're stuck in your daily life, it doesn't seem fair at 

times. It does have its rewards though, when the people send you post 

cards and thank you for helping them and telling you how wonderful 

you are. 

It was a long first day, and it was nice to come home to "My House" 

She was not there to tell me what to do, I opened the door and went 

inside and put one of the frozen dinners in the microwave. I knew I 

had to get to the supermarket and do some major grocery shopping, as 

I had no food or supplies in the house. While it was cooking, I went 

in to change clothes. I slid my dress off my shoulders, and was 

looking at my body in the mirror. "Not bad" I thought to myself. I'm 

5'3, dark, 36C, with a nice toned body. 

I started running my hands over my body, over my breasts and down 

into my panties. I was really getting into it when the bell on the 

microwave went off, snapping me out of my daze. I made a mental note 

to myself that I really needed to have a good cum sometime soon. 

Maybe I could do something about that tonight. I put on some shorts 

and a tee shirt, and went into the kitchen. I sat and ate, and when I 

was finished, I headed off to the shops in the car. 

While unloading the car, I chanced to look up and saw the most 

beautiful 

woman I had ever seen. She was stunning! Around 35 I thought. She was 

walking towards me, wearing a bikini top and some very short, white 

shorts. They went perfect with her 

lovely tanned skin. 

"Would you like some help?" She asked, in the most beautiful accent. 

"Why yes, if you wouldn't mind." I replied. 

She put out her hand and said, "Hi my name is Monique." 

"Hi Monique" I replied, "I'm Lisa, nice to meet you." 

She had the most beautiful, piercing blue eyes and lovely golden-

brown hair that cascaded down over her shoulders. Her smile seemed to 

illuminate against her tanned face, and she had those pretty, pouty 

lips all the girls want these days. Natural I thought not botox!

"So where are you from, I love your accent?" I inquired. 

"Thank you," she replied, "I'm from Canada, but I am working here as 

a software consultant." 

We each grabbed two bags and made to go inside. Monique was a couple 

of steps ahead of me, and I couldn't help but notice her perfect 

butt, it was right in my face. It was shaped like an upside down 

heart, and the way it swayed was very hypnotic. I could just barely 

make out the faint outline of thong panties underneath her shorts. 

She didn't have an ounce of fat on her body, and her tanned skin 

looked incredibly soft. 

When we entered the house, I had an incredible urge to keep her 

there. 

"Would you like something to drink?" I asked. 

"Yes, please." She replied, "I would love some wine." 

"Are you sure you're old enough?" I asked jokingly. 

"Old enough to know better, but not enough to care." She said 

laughing, taking my compliment, and we both laughed as I poured two 

glasses of white.  

As I was putting things away I couldn't help looking at her and 

thinking how attractive she was. I knew that it was wrong for me to 

be feeling like this about another woman. Surely she must have a 

husband, or at the very least a boyfriend. I started thinking about 

the dream I had last night, and my mind began to fill with thoughts 

of having sex with Monique. 

What was I thinking? I thought. But, there was something about 

this woman that stirred something inside of me I had never felt 

before. I calmed myself down with thoughts of just getting to know 

her better and being friends, and tonight would be the start of that. 

"So, you just moved in didn't you?" asked Monique, "Do you like it 

here so far?" 

"Yes I do", I answered, "I arrived yesterday, and I think it will be 

very nice living here. How long have you lived here?" 

"I live next door with my friend Aimee." Been here about 18 months, 

we've found it quite peaceful and all of the neighbours are really 

nice.  

We had both finished our wine when she told me that she must go. 

On her way out the door, she turned to me and gave me a little hug. 

She said that she enjoyed meeting me, and how she hoped we could get 

together again sometime. As I closed the door behind her, my eyes got 

one more glimpse of her shapely butt as she walked along the drive. 

This was too weird, what was happening to me? I clicked on the 

T.V. and let my mind feast on its babble for a while as I finished 

off the bottle of wine. I needed to get these thoughts out of my 

head, or I would never get to sleep. 

When I took the last drink, I looked up at the clock and saw it was 

11:30. I was finally sleepy, so I went to my bedroom and got ready 

for bed. It was a cool night, so I slipped into a nighty and opened 

my window. I was just about asleep when I heard a sound, slight 

moaning.. 

It took me awhile to realise that it wasn't just in my head, and I 

began to listen very intently. That's when I became aware that it 

seemed to be 

coming from next-door's garden. My eyes flew open in shock. Could it 

be Monique? I 

quickly got up and went to the window. It got louder, I leaned out of 

the window the cool night air pressed on me. 

My suspicions were confirmed. The moaning was coming from the other 

side of the garden fence. I had know way of knowing who it was, but 

it was Monique's garden. As my mind 

became tainted with lust, I wondered if it could be her or her friend 

Aimee, God! What was I thinking? In my half-drunken state, I realized 

I didn't care and let my mind wonder in fantasy. 

I closed my eyes and began sliding my hand over my body. I ran my 

hand over my breasts and pinched my nipples and moaned in quiet 

unison with the unseen lovers. I was getting lost in ecstasy with 

them.I put my hand down to my pussy, and I was dripping wet. I rubbed 

my 

clit and slid my fingers deep into me. I felt so incredibly hot, and 

I knew I was going to have that orgasm I promised myself earlier. I 

was just about to explode when I heard the voice say, 

"Oh Aimee, that was incredible. Now lay down and let me take care of 

you." 

My jaw dropped to the floor! It was Monique's voice! My pussy 

tightened up around my fingers, and I came harder than I ever had 

before. I couldn't get enough now, trying to hear every word, every 

moan, and every breath of passion coming from the other side. 

"Mmmmm. Do you like that darling?" I heard a young voice say. 

"Oh yes baby, you know I love your tongue. Keep going." 

I was now fucking myself like a madwoman. I have never moved my hand 

that fast before. I could hear Monique starting to moan louder, and I 

hoped she was getting ready to cum, as I was. Then I heard her start 

to moan louder and louder. 

"Oh Aimee! Make me cum! Yes baby! Yesssssss!" 

I came with her, as my hand was covered with my pussy juice that was 

now flowing out of me like a tap. I sat there slumped against the 

window ledge in total orgasmic bliss. My body was completely spent, 

and my mind was beginning to come back to Earth. "What had just 

happened?" I thought. Monique and her friend had just had sex in the 

garden. I had never witnessed that before. 

I don't know how I finally got to sleep, but I woke up the next 

morning, with only a few minutes to get ready for work. I had slept 

through my alarm going off, and I was rushing around trying 

to get dressed. It took my mind a while to remember what happened 

last night. When it did, I stopped in my tracks. 

"Did all of that really happen?" I asked myself out loud. 

I finished my hair and bolted out the door. My mind was a blur all 

day at work. I was thinking about Monique and Aimee. My mind was 

asking a lot of questions. Had they done it on purpose knowing my 

window was open? Were they hoping I would hear them? I couldn't 

think. I could hardly wait for the day to be over. 

I raced home, anticipating another encounter with Monique, but no 

sign and the house was silent. I pulled myself together and put on 

some shorts and a half-shirt. I 

went to open the sliding door to let some fresh air in, when I saw 

the girl from the park in the garden next door. 

She was so gorgeous! I could feel my mouth begin to water. I stood 

there for a long while and watched. I started thinking about what it 

would be like to touch her and feel her skin, and before I knew it, 

my hand was inside of my shorts rubbing my pussy. I couldn't believe 

what was happening to me. I didn't care. I was in the grips of lust, 

and I was enjoying it. 

After watching her for a while, another gorgeous body caught my eye, 

it was Monique! Oh my god, two of the most beautiful bodies in the 

world in the same place! I was really glad I 

picked this house! 

Monique was walking towards the young girl who was now lying on an 

airbed. She stopped right next to her. I figured she was admiring her 

body as I had been doing, but then she knelt down and began talking 

to her. They talked for a while, and then Monique 

leaned down and kissed her right on the lips! I almost came in my 

panties. I new this had to be her friend Aimee. I was so deep in 

thought, that I didn't see Monique look up in my direction. When I 

came to my senses, I looked out to 

see Monique looking right at me. 

I dropped to the floor like I was shot. "Had she seen me? What was 

she thinking?" I felt like I had been caught spying. I was scared, 

embarrassed and excited at the same time. I tried to convince myself 

that everything was OK, but I couldn't stop shaking. All I could 

think about was the sounds coming from the other side of the fence 

last night, and that it 

had been those two beautiful women. My pussy was drenched! I lay 

there on the floor and rubbed myself into an orgasm just thinking 

about it. 

I lay there for a while longer and then slowly stood back up to look 

outside again. They were gone. I was still shaking from the 

excitement racing through my mind. I was so incredibly turned on 

thinking about Monique and Aimee 

I had no idea how I was ever going to face Monique again. I felt like 

I had blown my chance, but I did have some visual memories that could 

sustain many a masturbation session. My mind was finally calming 

down, and my stomach let me know I was hungry by letting out a loud 

rumble. 

I went into the kitchen, and was fixing a sandwich, when the doorbell 

rang. I jumped out of my skin. I thought for a moment about not 

answering it. I quietly walked over and peered out the window next to 

the door. My heart jumped when I saw it was Monique. She was still 

wearing her bikini with a sarong wrapped around her waist. She rang 

the doorbell again, and called my name. 

"Lisa? It's Monique. Open the door Hun." 

I put my shaking hand on the doorknob and I felt like I didn't have 

the strength to turn it. I was short of breath, and I could feel my 

chest tightening in fear. What was she going to say to me? She had 

seen me! I opened the door, and she smiled at me. 

"Hi sweetie. What are you up to?" 

"Not much, just fixing something to eat." I said quietly, looking 

down. 

"What are you doing tonight?" She asked, very happily. 

"Oh I'll probably just stay in tonight Monique. I…" She stopped me 

mid-sentence. 

"Don't be silly. I want you to come over to my place, and spend the 

evening with Aimee and I." 

I looked up at her in amazement. My mind was really racing now, and 

my body was shaking from pure adrenaline. What did she have in mind? 

"Come over around 8:00. Ok sweetie? We'll have something to eat, and 

hang out and talk." She said, eagerly. 

As I looked into her pretty eyes, all that I could get to come out of 

my mouth was, "OK." She gave me a smile and then turned and walked 

back down the drive. After a few minutes, I was able to breathe 

normally again. Before I knew it an hour had passed. 

I went in to my room to get ready, and I hoped that my imagination 

wasn't running away with me. Did Monique really want me as I did her? 

I didn't want to let my hopes get too high. I didn't know what to 

think, and what about Aimee? What if Monique found out that I 

had been watching her too? I blocked out the panic, and decided to 

dress sexy, but not over the top. 

I sprayed my body with some of my favourite perfume, and put on a 

sexy matching lace panty and bra set. I looked at myself in the 

mirror, and I looked hot! I went through about five outfits before 

deciding on a pair of shorts and a blouse. I didn't want to look 

desperate, but I still wanted to be accessible. I didn't know what 

was going to be happening, but I knew what I hoped would happen. 

At the door I could hear music coming from Monique's, and a smell of 

Mexican food 

cooking. I was starting to settle down a little, figuring I had once 

again worked myself up for nothing. I rang her doorbell. When the 

door opened, I swear my jaw dropped twelve inches. 

"Hi. I'm Aimee. You must be Lisa?" She said, in a very perky voice. 

She didn't have quite the accent the Monique did, and thank goodness 

she'd put on some clothes, because if she had answered the door in 

that bikini, I know I would have fainted. Trying not to stare, I put 

out my hand and said, 

"Yes I am, and it's so nice to meet you." 

Monique came out of the kitchen with a glass of wine for me and 

invited me to sit down. I drank that glass rather quickly, and asked 

her if I could have another. Aimee took the glass from me, and as she 

did, her fingers slid against mine. I looked at her, and she had a 

very sexy smile. 

My body was starting to quiver, and the excitement was beginning to 

build up inside of me. Aimee brought me another glass of wine and she 

sat down on the table directly in front of me. She was wearing a mini 

skirt, and a stretch-knit top that hugged against her body very 

nicely. Handing me the glass, she asked, 

"So, you just moved in huh? I'm glad, do you think Monique is 

hot?" 

I tried to answer her question without staring at her. She was so 

beautiful, I kept seeing her in the bikini, and it was making it hard 

to talk. 

"Yes, I just moved here, and it seems like a really nice place. I met 

Monique yesterday; she helped me carry in some groceries. And, did 

you ask if I thought she looked hot?" I said clearing my throat. 

Just then Monique came out wearing this amazingly tight skirt, and 

sleeveless sweater top. I could tell that Monique wasn't wearing a 

bra. I was glad that I had decided to wear panties, because my pussy 

was getting very wet, and I needed something to keep 

it from running into the chair. 

"I'm so glad you could make it Lisa," said Monique. "It's been a long 

time since we had anyone to entertain." 

"Well, I'm glad to know you both, and I'm glad to have such nice 

neighbours." I said, feeling the relaxing effects of the wine. 

Monique had prepared cheese enchiladas, and it smelled wonderful. A 

thousand times better than the frozen dinners I had bought yesterday. 

We all sat down at the table and started eating. About half way 

through dinner, I felt a hand on my thigh, and I figured it was 

Monique's. Feeling bold, and extremely horny, I put my hand on top of 

hers. She looked at me and grinned. 

Monique got up to get the bottle of wine, and Aimee leaned over to me 

and said, 

"I think Monique really likes you, I can tell these things, and I 

think you are 

very pretty too." 

I thanked her for her compliment, still half in shock, and then 

Monique returned with a new bottle of wine. She filled all of our 

glasses, and then started to clear the table, when Aimee said, 

"I'll wash said Aimee, " you and Lisa relax" 

Monique sat down and turned her chair towards me and placed her hand 

on my arm. She told me how glad she was that I had moved in, she 

hoped I didn't think she was being to forward. I played dumb and 

asked her about what. She said that I was very attractive, and that 

she had 

wanted to get to know me from the moment she saw me in the furniture 

store last week. She was even more glad when she found out we were to 

be neighbours. 

I was flattered! I had never had anyone go to that much trouble just 

to meet me before. My attraction was growing for Monique; it was 

becoming something deeper than just physical. She invited me over to 

the couch and we sat down, and she turned-up the stereo. She slid 

over next to me and put her arm around me. It felt really nice. She 

pulled me closer to her and I began to feel so at ease as the wine 

was taking effect. She began lightly stroking my hair. 

I could hear the clanking of dishes in the kitchen, and Aimee was 

asking if she should open another bottle of wine. I heard Monique 

tell her that would be a good idea as I was slowly nestling into her. 

I was about to close my eyes when Aimee came in and sat next to me 

with a fresh bottle. 

"See I was right wasn't I?" She said, as she poured us each another 

glass. I think you make a nice couple. She put her hand on my leg, 

and began stroking it. I was getting confused, but I was also half 

drunk and very horny. Monique lifted my head and kissed me right on 

the mouth. My lips melted into hers, as I felt a hand slide up inside 

my shorts and rub the full length of my thigh. I moaned into 

Monique's mouth, as her tongue went past my teeth and into my mouth. 

As Monique was tantalizing my lips, Aimee was slowly removing my 

shorts exposing my white lace panties. Monique broke the kiss and 

handed me my glass. I took a sip as Aimee started unbuttoning my 

blouse. I gave Monique a puzzled look, and she put her finger on my 

lips and said, 

"Shhh sweetie. Aimee likes you too, and we wanted to share you if 

that's OK?" 

Then Aimee leaned over to Monique. My mind started spinning as I 

watched the two prettiest women in the world French kiss each other. 

I was entranced as they began to undress each other. Aimee took 

Monique's tight sweater and slowly lifted it up over her head, and 

then kissed down her neck. She looked over at me and said, 

"Wanna help me?" 

I leaned over and started kissing Monique's neck, and had closed my 

eyes in enjoyment, when I felt a hand on my upper thigh. It was 

Aimee's. She was running her hands up and down Monique's legs as well 

as mine, and she was kissing Monique's tummy. 

"Oh Aimee, I think our guest needs more attention than that. Don't 

you?" Monique said in a moaning voice. 

With that, Aimee turned all her attention to me. She cupped my face 

and kissed me full on the lips. Her lips were so hot and soft on 

mine. Monique took the opportunity to unfasten my bra, and told me 

how very sexy she thought it was. She was running her hand over my 

back while Aimee was kissing me. Aimee pulled away and looked deep in 

my eyes. She said she was going to make me very happy. She told me to 

just lie back and enjoy it. 

They both leaned me back into the couch, and Aimee started kissing 

down my body. She began caressing my legs as she was looking up at 

me. I'm sure my eyes were filled with lust. She ran her hands up my 

sides and began rubbing my shoulders. I was lost in her touch. I 

thought she was good in my dream, but this was far more intense. Her 

touch was like electricity, but yet soft as a feather. I couldn't 

believe that another girl could make me feel this way. 

She pressed her hot body against mine, as she leaned in to kiss me. 

She held my face as her lips pressed against mine. Her kiss was so 

soft and delicate, like kissing a rose petal. She ran her nails 

lightly down my face, sending tingles down my spine. 

"Do you like the way I touch you Lisa?" She whispered. 

"I, I, I've never been touched like that before in my life," I said 

in a shaky voice. 

Monique got off the couch and went around behind Aimee. She undid 

Aimee's bra, and let it fall to the floor exposing her beautiful 

breasts, so firm and lovely with no sag at all, and her nipples were 

small and dark. 

"Do you like Aimee's boobs Lisa?" Monique whispered, holding them up 

for me to see. She slowly rolled her nipples between her finger and 

thumb. 

My throat was so dry, and I was having a difficult time breathing. 

She looked at me and smiled. Her whole face seemed to light up, as 

she took my hand and placed it on Aimee's breast. She held it there 

for a while, and I could feel her nipple harden in my hand. Then, 

Monique told me she wanted to watch Aimee make love to me. All I 

could do was nod in approval of her idea. She leaned over to me 

kissing me on the cheek. While she did this, Aimee started removing 

my soaked panties. 

She slid my panties down my legs and off, and then she brought them 

to her face, and inhaled deeply. She moaned with delight. This was 

driving me crazy! I had never been with anyone who seemed to enjoy 

the scent of my pussy the way she did. It made me feel so special, so 

wanted. She then offered my panties to Monique for her to smell too. 

Monique took my panties from her and rubbed them on her face. She 

looked at me with such lust I almost came right there. 

Aimee stood up in front of me and began removing her miniskirt. As 

she did, she made a point of bending over at the waist and pointing 

her flawless butt right at me. The thong panties she was wearing 

matched her tan lines perfectly. I was now salivating at this 

delicious sight in front of me. 

"Do you like my body Lisa?" She said, as she kneeled in front of me. 

She ran her lovely fingers over my breasts and around my hardening 

nipples. I was trembling! Aimee lowered her head and gently kissed 

each of my rock-hard nipples. Then she lightly sucked each one into 

her warm mouth. It felt incredible. As she was sucking my breasts, 

she slid her hands down to my waist and began sliding a finger up and 

down my wet slit. She kissed down my body as she pushed her finger 

inside of me. 

She was now eye level with my soaked pussy. She ran her other hand 

over my tummy caressing my body as she covered my crotch with kisses. 

She was inhaling my aroma, which was now filling my nostrils as 

well.I have a very strong sweet scent and I love it. She obviously 

did too. 

I looked over at Monique, she had my panties up to her face, and her 

hand down her panties. I could hear the squishing sound coming from 

her crotch as she frantically rubbed her pussy. 

Aimee slipped her hands under my butt, and kissed my pussy lips. At 

that moment, I had my first orgasm. It caused me to arch my back and 

push my pussy into her face. She 

slipped her tongue into me, and I could feel her long tongue moving 

around inside of me. 

"Do you like my Aimee's tongue? Monique asked, in a breathy voice. 

All I could do was moan, "Mmmmmmm yessssssss." 

As Aimee was giving me the best licking I had ever had, Monique had 

reached her limit. She came over and straddled my face. I was now 

staring at her panty-covered pussy. I ran my trembling hands around 

her waist and over her butt, as I pulled her to me. I buried my face 

into her crotch and inhaled her aroma. It was like a drug. My mind 

began to spin, and my vision went fuzzy. Her body and her scent took 

me to a place I never knew existed, and I knew I would never again be 

the same person. 

I slid my hands inside the elastic band of her panties, and slid them 

slowly down her smooth, tanned legs. She was completely shaved. I 

couldn't believe how soft she was. She started running her hands 

through my hair and moaning. I looked up at her, and she was like an 

angel. She pushed her pussy forward into my face and I stuck out my 

tongue and tasted her wetness. 

I had never tasted anything so wonderful in my life. Her pretty pussy 

was dripping this amazingly sweet, light, creamy nectar onto my 

tongue, and I couldn't get enough. She spread her legs wider and I 

pushed my tongue deeper into her wet slit. I felt like I could eat 

her alive. I never wanted this to end. 

Aimee's amazing tongue was bringing me to another incredible 

orgasm.She and Monique had turned my whole body into a complete 

erogenous zone. Everywhere they touched me, caused me to have an 

orgasm. I was licking Monique's pussy as deep as I could, trying 

desperately to remember everything I liked someone to do to me. Then, 

she grabbed my 

head and pulled my face into her crotch and said, 

"Oh Yes! Oh Lisa I'm going to fill your mouth with my cum" 

I had actually made another woman cum, and I was very excited by 

this. I grabbed Aimee's head and pushed my pussy into her mouth, and 

came again. 

We separated, and all took a drink of our wine. Aimee mentioned how 

much better it tasted with pussy on her lips. So, Monique leaned down 

and kissed her, licking my juices off of her face, and then taking 

another drink. She agreed with her, and suggested that we go to the 

bedroom. 

Monique laid me on the bed and began what was to be the most intense 

sexual experience of my life. She loved to touch me. More than just 

to feel my skin, but to feel my soul. Her hands gave me so much 

pleasure that I almost couldn't control myself. It was like having a 

thousand fingers on my body at the same time. That combined with her 

kisses gave me orgasms without her even touching my pussy. 

By the time she began touching my pussy and my breasts, I was so 

incredibly excited, that I could have had an orgasm by her voice 

alone. She wouldn't have had to do much more. When her fingers 

entered my pussy, I came immediately. I never knew I was capable of 

squirting, but I did. She was very pleased at this, and lowered her 

mouth to my pussy to catch all of my flowing juices. 

Aimee asked me if I would like to taste her pussy, and all I could do 

was nod. Monique was doing amazing things in my crotch that rendered 

me speechless. Aimee took the two fingers that she had been fingering 

herself with, and placed them on my tongue. I savoured her taste. It 

was as sweet as Monique's, but a little thicker. Then she straddled 

my face and I slid my tongue deep into her. 

She was humping my face as Monique pressed a finger to my asshole. I 

had never let anyone try this before. I hadn't wanted to try this 

partially because of the taboo of it, but also because of the 

perceived discomfort. Monique slowly rubbed her finger around my butt 

in tiny circles, and my anus started to open up to her. I now wanted 

this so badly, I begged her for it. 

"Put it in my ass! Please!!!" I said, in a muffled voice 

Aimee moaned softly as I continued sucking on her very sweet pussy, 

and I felt Monique's finger pierce my rectum. It slid deep inside of 

me. Then she slid her thumb into my pussy, and began sucking on my 

clit. I was awe-struck! All of these sensations combined, almost 

caused me to faint from sheer pleasure. I didn't even feel the orgasm 

building inside of me. It was like my body was now one solid orgasm, 

and I couldn't think or even breathe. 

When I came, I went completely rigid, and numb at the same time. I 

must have passed out, because the next thing I remember was opening 

my eyes and seeing Monique and Aimee lying next to me, each with a 

glass of wine, and huge smiles on their faces. 

"Would you like some?" Monique asked handing me a glass. "Are you 

OK?" 

"Holy Shit!" I exclaimed, taking the glass from her. "Where did you 

learn to do that?" 

"It is not the where," she explained, "But with whom my love. Aimee 

has taught me a lot of what I know; I have just expanded on that 

knowledge. I touched you the way I liked to be touched, and I have 

never had a girl react the way you did." 

"How many girls have you been with?" I asked, still trying to catch 

my breath. 

"Not many," she replied, "But you are by far the best." 

Aimee leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I told them that after 

I had seen Aimee in park the other day, I had a dream about her 

making love to me, but that the dream in no way compared to this. I 

told them that I wanted to give them the same pleasure they had done 

for me. Monique set her wine on the end table and pulled me on top of 

her. 

I started kissing at her ear lobs, and then around her neck. I forgot 

about trying to remember everything that had been done to me, and 

just let my body do what it needed to do. I was entranced by the 

softness of her skin, and its natural aroma. As I reached her 

breasts, she cupped them and offered them to me like a present. I 

kissed around each one and sucked her nipples into my mouth. 

It is a wonderful sensation to suck on another woman's breasts, and I 

was lost in the tranquillity that overcame me as I did. My hands 

explored the rest of her body as I kissed my way down her stomach. 

Her narrow waist and flat stomach would be the envy of any woman, and 

it was all mine to enjoy right now. 

My tongue continued its journey downward until once again my nose was 

filled with the succulent aroma of Monique's pussy. She lifted and 

spread her legs as I kissed around the soft lips of her beautiful 

sex. I felt like I was making love to a goddess. I closed my eyes and 

lowered my mouth to her pussy and slipped my tongue deep inside. Once 

again, her sweet creamy juices covered my tongue. I had another 

orgasm from that alone. 

Aimee was behind me rubbing my body as I slipped a finger inside of 

Monique. I moved it around slowly and her inner walls were like 

velvet. I slid my finger out and began rubbing around her ass. She 

pushed herself down against my finger, and with a slight push, my 

finger slipped deep into her perfect rectal orifice. 

I began licking her deeply and then sucking on her clit. I alternated 

this for a while, till I heard her breathing start to quicken. I 

could feel her anus clamping around my finger, and my tongue was 

being pushed out of her pussy from the contractions. I kept up my 

diligent rhythm, and it wasn't long until I was given my reward. 

She wrapped her legs around my head and forced her hot pussy into my 

face. I had to struggle to breath, but I didn't stop what I was 

doing. I kept the rhythm and the pressure against her clit and her 

ass, and then she exploded into a massive orgasm. She flung her legs 

open wide, and I was treated to a pussy juice bath. It literally 

sprayed out of her and covered my face. I was so incredibly turned on 

by this, that I rubbed my face around against her pussy. Making sure 

that her juices covered every inch of my face. 

I crawled up and straddled her crotch with mine so that our pussies 

were pressed together. I started humping against her, and she 

followed my lead and began humping me as well. Aimee came up to me 

and started kissing me, and licking Monique's juices off my 

face. I could hear the delightful squishing sound of wet pussies 

mashing together. It was so damn sexy! I grabbed her leg and pushed 

against her wet slit with mine. My clit was actually in between the 

lips of her pussy, and it was driving me crazy. Monique and I each 

had another massive orgasm, and I collapsed on the bed next to her. 

"I'm fucked out" said Monique, "let's get some sleep"

I watched Monique's beautiful body slip off the bed towards the 

dresser. She opened one of the drawers. 

"Aimee after all that wine, we'll need these, you too Lisa?" 

In her hand was what looked like plastic bags, but when she handed 

them out I realised they were adult diapers. Aimee took hers and 

without question, fitted the diaper and snapped shut the ties.

"Lisa these are really erotic and useful believe me", said Monique.

She must have picked up on the surprise showing on my face.

"Here let me fit you darling," she said. 

A quick shuffle under my ass, and I was in, it certainly felt 

different. I watched Monique as she did the same. The bed held the 

three of us easily as we drifted off to sleep.

The warm sun streamed through the curtains as I came too in a tangle 

of arms and legs, I needed to pee, although my head was a little 

fuzzed, my thought was how to extract myself without disturbing both 

Monique and Aimee, who were both dead to the world. Suddenly my brain 

kicked in and I remembered the diaper, what was it Monique said 

erotic and useful. Well I needed to pee, why not test it out I 

thought, lets go for it. I relaxed as much as my position would 

allow, and let fly a stream into the diaper. I was amazed to find no 

leaks, and felt quiet comfortable, so much so that my nipples needed 

some urgent attention!  

Must have dozed off, because the next thing I heard was a voice 

saying.

"Monique are you awake?" "I'm dirty". It was Aimee.

"Hi darling" was the reply I'm awake " how about you Lisa?"

I turned to Monique and kissed her cheek, "yes I'm awake slept well 

after our playtime"

"Plenty more for later" said Monique, "let's sort out poor Aimee 

first, she need our attention, would you get a bowl of warm water 

from the kitchen and bring it here, you'll find one in the far 

cupboard."

My concentration in not spilling any of the warm water, nearly went 

out of the window, when confronted on my return to the bedroom, with 

the sight of Aimee lying on the carpet on a plastic mat her legs in 

the air and ass stained brown. Monique had some cotton wool pads and 

tissues at the ready.

"Thanks Lisa, she certainly knows how to fill them" said Monique, 

pointing to a smiling Aimee.

Causally kneeling, Monique dipped her fingers in the shitted up 

diaper and smeared some of the contents on Aimee's breasts, and then 

she did the same on her own.

"This is as intimate as it gets between girls, some for you Lisa? 

Said Aimee

Go with the flow girl I though and bent down next to Monique to 

receive my share. I watched Monique lovingly clean up Aimee, the 

diaper and bits were consigned to a bag.

Monique turned to me. "Lisa you look as well used as me".  

For minute I could not grasp what she was saying, then it dawned, she 

was referring to the diaper. We collapsed in each others arms 

laughing.

"OK girls lets head for the shower, and have some fun cleaning up" 

Monique said pointing in the direction of the bathroom.

"Monique can we show Lisa the toy cupboard afterwards? It's the 

weekend and I want to play" Said Aimee. 

"Get in that bathroom now! " Said Monique smacking us both hard on 

the rear.

Aimee let out a loud yell  "ouch, ouch!"

Fortunately, I was still padded so did not feel a thing. Talk about 

diapers having their uses