The two avoided eachother for the rest of the afternoon, and Carmen retreated to the bathroom to draw herself a bath. The warmth of the water and the popping of bubbles against skin were undeniably sensual, and images of the afternoon flashed before her. The sex had been a revelation and ordinarily she would have relished the chance to pleasure herself as she reimagined the scene, but she was wracked with anguish at the thought of having betrayed her best friend. The bath was cold by the time she resolved to tell Yasmin the awful truth.
It wasn't until later that evening that Yasmin came home from her expedition. Julian had prepared dinner and set the table and proceeded to dish out a fresh rocket salad into each of their bowls. Carmen cut the grain-encrusted wholemeal bread as Yasmin removed the cork from a bottle of chilled white wine and proceeded to pour everyone a full glass. She was sure the food was tasty but she was barely aware of its flavour, her mind numbed by small talk. Yasmin had come home in such a good mood, and this only served to heighten Carmen's guilt.
Her heart pounded in her chest and she felt she could barely keep down her food. Surely Yasmin must see her peturbation and know something was very wrong. As if sensing this very thought Yasmin turned to face her and flashed a wicked smile.
"I think I know what you want to tell me," Yasmin stated quite matter of factly, "But in my defence, I always thought you needed a good fucking!" She continued, "Don't act so surprised. I knew you would enjoy Julian. I think you can see why I'm so keen on London now."
Carmen was startled and overcome with emotion. Relief flooded through her and Yasmin reached across the table to take a trembling hand.
"I knew you two would hit it off, and you know how much I love you. There's nothing I wouldn't share with you."
Looking up at those dark languid eyes, a sob escaped her and a single tear of relief and gratitude traced a path down her cheek.
Julian's smile dropped momentarily from his face and he too reached across and took Carmen's hand. He and Yasmin looked across the table at one another in a silent pact of tenderness and understanding.
Carmen was not to sleep alone that night. The food was finished and another bottle of wine opened and consumed, but the dishes were left on the table to be cleared another day. Carmen brushed her teeth and dressed herself in her nightie, but this time she only stopped in the spare room long enough to collect a pillow.
She trotted through to the double bedroom and saw Yasmin and Julian lying together whispering conspiratorially. They looked up at her expectantly, with the air of naughty school children.
"Yasmin tells me you are a good kisser," teased Julian, "Why don't you show me what you can do..." Carmen smiled a knowing smile and sat down on the bed beside them. Reaching across she took Yasmin's upturned face in her hands and leaned over to plant a long and lingering kiss on her sweet, full lips. A string of saliva hung in the air between them for an instant as she pulled away. Carmen could feel her friend's pulse quicken through the tips of her fingers, and an expectant smile passed between them.
"Fine, don't worry about me," protested Julian jokingly as he pulled back the covers to let Carmen settle beside them. Yasmin brought herself up to a sitting position and Carmen kneeled facing her. This time Yasmin took the lead, and her hands went to her friend's waist and shoulder as she drew Carmen towards her. This time her lips parted, and she slicked Carmen's lips with the flat of her tongue. Reciprocating, Carmen sucked at Yasmin's lower lip massaging it in the embrace of her kiss.
Both were deliciously aware of Julian's rapt attention, and cast their eyes sideways to take in the extent of his stiffening erection. Carmen felt a thrill of anticipation as Julian came around behind her, kneeling with his knees apart, his muscled thighs either side of her own. The two girls continued to kiss and through the material of her nightdress Carmen was aware of the tip of his penis resting against the top of her buttocks.
Julian slowly brought his hands around and enveloped her breasts. He squeezed and teased her, playing with her nipples through the pleasing warmth of the fabric. "I want to see them," cooed Yasmin, and Carmen slowly raised her arms to allow Julian to slip the nightie up over her head.
Yasmin caught her arms at the top of their extension, and then holding them there she dropped her head to draw a stiff and reddening nipple into her welcoming mouth. Carmen moaned as Yasmin ran her tongue lovingly around the perimeter of her nipple and sucked and nuzzled at her abundant breast. She felt a reciprocal tremor in her clitoris and that familiar warmth and wetness start to take hold. As if in response she felt Julian's rough hands on her thighs again, this time pulling them apart.
She shuffled on her knees to give him better access and his hands stroked gently down across the mound of her stomach to play gently with her tuft of red pubic hair. She could smell her own scent rising and this excited her even more. Her back stiffened as she felt his fingers slip lower and start to stroke gently at her clitoris before running the length of her lips, spreading their moisture and lubricating his fingers.
Yasmin switched to the other nipple now and permitted Carmen's arms to drop, allowing her to take Yasmin's head in her arms and hold her to her breast. She could feel the throb of Julian's penis clearly now, and with growing excitement she felt him let a finger slip past her lips, and slide up to his second knuckle. She shuddered now as he slipped another digit in, and then another, until three fingers spread her from the inside, preparing her for what was to come.
Carmen's tongue ran back and forth across her lips, her mouth desperate for stimulation. As if possessed she shrugged off Julian's hands and cock and pushed Yasmin away from her, down onto the mattress. Shunting Julian back behind her as she made her way down the bed, she thrust out a hand to roughly grab Yasmin's small firm breast. Her other hand pushed a leg to the side and she fell onto Yasmin's tight, dark pussy, burrowing her tongue deep inside her. She found the taste of her to be delicious, the aroma of her juices mingling with the memory of the evening's wine.
She lapped at her with barely contained enthusiasm, feeling how perfect a consumation to their long friendship this night had become. This was something special, this was something she could do for hours, but as awareness of her surroundings crept back, she felt a yearning for Julian's big cock.
Pushing her hips into the air she gave him a clear view as her hand toyed with her clit, rubbing and stroking the folds of soft skin. She moaned her assent as Julian lifter her pelvis into a position that gave him a comfortable angle of penetration. Her stroking increased in intensity and she felt him press against her, but this time he was letting only the shaft of his penis press against her lips.
He let it slide back and forth along the groove of her pussy, allowing her juices to coat the length of him. She was desperate to have him inside her, but still he refused her. Instead she had to make do with her own frantic strokings, but already she could feel that unmistakable tension building within her.
Throughout all this commotion, Yasmin's cries of pleasure had been steadily increasing, and now she reached down to take the back of Carmen's head in her hands as she wrapped her thighs tightly around the sides of her face. Carmen was alarmed by the sensation of constriction she felt, but the insistence of Yasmin's groans and her own mounting pleasure compelled her to burrow her face even deeper and probe even further with her aching tongue. She could feel Yasmin tighten from the inside, and a series of spasms announced the bursting of an intense orgasm.
Exactly on cue Julian chose just that moment to finally press his cock into her steaming hot cunt, sliding his whole length into her, until his heavy balls came to a stop at the base of her clitoris. The unexpectedness of his penetration and the shuddering cries of Yasmin were the trigger she needed to unleash her own powerful orgasm and the two girls rocked and moaned together in ecstatic union. Carmen bucked against Julian as she was shaken by waves of pleasure, but he gripped her hips, and kept her anchored to the spot until her orgasm subsided.
Only then, exhausted from pleasure, uncertain if she could tolerate any more stimulation, did Julian start to slide slowly back and forth inside her. At first this proved uncomfortable, but the sensation passed as her body remembered the intense pleasures that had been hers that very afternoon. Her eyes were heavy lidded and she had become exhausted and delirious with the intensity of the experience. She was only dimly aware then of Yasmin shifting position underneath her. But a new sensation brought her sharply to her senses. Yasmin now lay under her, her head down between Carmen's thighs. Her hands reaching to cradle her buttocks, simultaneously pulling her open to allow Julian another inch of penetration, and giving her the support to lift her own head to Carmen's swollen clitoris. Her tongue darted out and she took rapid licks at Carmen's clit before allowing her tongue to trail against the shaft of Julian's penis as he withdrew from her.
With each inwards stroke Yasmin slipped back to the clitoris, sucking at it hungrily with her full lips, before tonguing Julian's shaft again, tasting Carmen's juices from around his thick girth.
Julian was certainly responding to the attention, and again his thrusting reached a new pace. Carmen was rocked back and forth under the weight of him, and her breasts brushed across the soft fuzz of Yasmin's flat stomach. Julian reached under her and took her nipples between fingers and thumb, and pressed down hard, sending a wave of pleasurable pain through her entire body.
As the frequency of his pounding increased, he kept a firm grip on her, which brought about a pleasing tugging of her breasts as her body was propelled forward with each new stroke.
Gasping in shallow, rapid breaths, Julian plunged into Carmen deeper than ever anyone had before and she could feel the head of his penis ramming up against the neck of her cervix. There was no stopping him now, and this time it was Julian's turn to convulse breathlessly before letting out a low, deep moan of pleasure. At the sound of his voice Carmen could feel the throb of his penis and the first hot pulse of fresh, thick semen spurting against her insides. Again he grunted, and again another hot surge as she felt her insides flood with his juice. Again and again he thrust into her, each time injecting another load into her very depths, until she felt as if she must be overflowing with his issue.
At long last he came to a stop and paused for a moment, panting as he continued to enjoy the press of her tight cunt against the softening length of his cock.
Slowly he pulled out of her and she felt a thick stream of warm semen run a track down the inside of her thigh. This was a sight Yasmin couldn't resist, and she extended her neck until she could run her tongue up the side of her leg, drawing the silver string of his seed into her mouth. Her lips met around the mound of Carmen's lips, encompassing the clitoris. Her tongue now plunged into Carmen's warm and sticky depths. Lovingly, Yasmin lapped at her, savouring the tang of her copious secretions mixing with Julian's salty cum.
Lowering her chin she sucked at Carmen's vibrating clitoris, rolling her lips around its base, flicking its peak with the tip of her tongue. Quivering with delight Carmen let her body slump and Yasmin relished the press of Carmen's weight as her full breasts flattened onto her taut stomach and her head dropped between her legs reciprocating her friend's intoxicating intrusion.
The two found their rhythm now, breathing in tandem, their tongues stroking at one another, in and out in an easy tide. Sensing eachothers growing excitement, their frequency increased until both now were panting, their hot breath adding to the urgency with which they sought out eachothers second orgasm. Their fate was inseparable, and as their arms pulled eachother together in a crush of triumphant arrival their tongues lashed a heaving, wracking climax from both women simultaneously. Unwilling to leave the comfort of each others' pussies, their cries of release were muffled in one anothers hot, wet flesh.
Carmen was overcome with delight at the juddering, pulsing orgasm she had elicited from her friend and her own hips rode up in response to the waves of contraction she could feel deliciously cascading down her own wet insides. She sensed the hot flush of Julian's liquifying semen running down the length of her, and with a string of involuntary contractions she felt herself expel some of his volume. Yasmin knew what to expect and her final pleasure was to lie with mouth agape, letting gobs of her lover's sweet cum splatter against her cheek and lips, her tongue protruding to capture the last sweet drops which she let slip to the back of her throat and slickly swallowed.
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Memory always shone brightest on that first night of unbridled passion, and Carmen was to revisit that scene many times in the proceeding months. By no means was it the last such experience of her time in London, but the occasion of her first threesome was always her fondest recollection. Still, there was no time to daydream, she had a flat to tidy. Cool, white linen was on the beds and a fridge stocked with fresh food and wine awaited the arrival of her imminent guests. Yasmin and Julian's plane landed later that very evening and Carmen was determined to make this a night to remember.