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CHAPTER TWENTY

We chose to go to my house, mainly because Emma and I had so many toys and contraptions over at hers, the sight of it might have scared Kim off. We restrained ourselves in the Lyft on the way to my place, somehow, but the moment we entered my house, the restraint dissolved completely.

The moment the door closed, I turned to Kim. "Can I make out with you? It looked so fun with Emma, and…" I closed the space between us, "I thought I'd like to give it a try."

Kim nodded. I could tell she was nervous. It had been a long time since I had been nervous making out with someone, and it wasn't because I was going to sleep with her. It was because I knew her so well. My "straight" boss had already received an orgasm at my girlfriend's hand, and I knew that the night was only starting for us. But still, Kim had been my friend for so long. Even if that friendship had a gap of ten years, there was still that history between us that made this a little awkward, even for me, even after seeing everything with her and Emma.

I wrapped my arms around her body, feeling how curvy and full her hips and her as s were. I wanted to grab her ass, to give into my more base instincts, but I kept myself from going too far.

Kim seemed to notice. "You can touch me wherever you want, Vi. I mean, we're here for a reason, right?" she giggled nervously. I could tell Kim was trying to be open to whatever happened tonight, and I really appreciated that.

"So…I can grab your ass while we do this?"

"Please do, Vi."

I needed no more convincing. I leaned in and kissed Kim, her lips sweet and soft. I clutched my hands on her ass, pressing her hips against mine, reveling in the delicious softness of her body and the way she reacted to my touch.

I heard a squeak of delight from behind me and I turned, seeing Emma looking on, her mouth wide in a smile.

"Are you having fun, baby?" I said.

"I love watching you make out with women…and Kim is especially sexy and adorable."

I turned my attention back to Kim, our noses brushing against each other before we started making out in earnest. Her tongue was eager, entering my mouth, and I was more than ready to accept it. Our kisses became more and more passionate as we let our hands wander around each other's bodies.

“I’ve waited so…so fucking long to feel your tits, Kim. May I?”

“I need you to touch them, Vi…please…” Kim said, kissing at my neck.

I reached up and held Kim’s breasts in my hands. They were so big, so soft, and so perfect. Even through her bra, I could feel the warmth of her body, the weight of them, yearning to know the feeling of them under my mouth.

Kim was hesitant to do anything more than touch me in appropriate places, so I reached around and pulled her hands lower on my back, pressing her hands against my ass, letting her know it was more than fine .

"If I can touch you anywhere, Kim, you can certainly touch me anywhere." I said, nipping at Kim's lip, getting playful.

"Anywhere?" Kim said, her voice getting lusty again.

"Anywhere. Where were you thinking you'd like to touch me?" I said.

Kim's cheeks reddened, and she leaned into me and whispered, "Your pussy…"

I pushed my ass out a bit more, giving her room to reach down my jeans. "Go for it."

"Like…under the panties?"

"Kim, honestly, whatever you're comfortable with I will let you do." I said.

I looked over at Emma, who had settled herself into a nearby couch, a wide grin on her face as she watched Kim and me make out. She seemed completely enthralled by the two of us, and I was so happy that she could just watch.

"Are you sure?" Kim whispered in my ear.

"Kim, I'm very sure. I really don’t think I’ve ever turned down the chance of having a woman finger me…” I said, taking her hand and guiding it toward my hips.

Kim bit her bottom lip, her eyes filled with excitement as she slid her hand down my pants and under the waistband of my panties. I was already pretty wet, my body responding to her curves, her ample chest and hips, her soft hands on my skin. But when her finger slid between the cleft of my lips, I went into the stratosphere. It took a lot for a woman to make my knees buckle, to just lose all control. But the way Kim hesitated just a little as she felt me, her fingers touching my wetness for the first time, and the way she gained enough confidence in that moment to press hard against my clit, it left me barely able to stand up. I wrapped my arm around Kim’s shoulders, holding myself close to her, allowing her to explore.

I groaned and looked up at the ceiling as I felt Kim's hand inside of my pants. She gripped my hip and pushed me backward. "Vi, if I'm doing something you don't like, or want, or whatever, please tell me."

"I assure you that you're not doing anything wrong at all…" I said, smiling and keeping my face upward, reveling in the feeling of Kim's hand exploring me. “God…Kim, it feels so fucking good…”

Kim pulled her hand from my pants, her expression changing to a sheepish, embarrassed smile. "Sorry…I got kind of…caught up there." She laughed a little, still nervous.

"Well you definitely didn't need to stop on my account."

"It feels so…different, to touch someone else there, compared to my own." Kim glanced down at her fingertips, which were still slick with my wetness.

"Good different or weird different?"

"Oh my god, good different." She giggled a bit, still holding her hand away from her. She was getting used to things, I think, the awkwardness of being around people who are not only open to sex with her, but our job of actively inviting it and even asking for it was making her feel welcomed, I hoped.

I looked down at her hand, which she was holding awkwardly. "You're probably feeling weird that your fingers are super wet right now, aren't you?"

"OK, umm…" Kim turned away from me, bashful. "Yes, it's…I don't want to like, wipe them on my jeans."

"Well…" I took her wrist gently and lifted it up to beside our faces. "I could clean them off…with my mouth, or you could do the same…or Emma could go get a towel if you'd like. Your choice." I smirked.

“Oh…licking them…after I’ve…with you…” Kim said, her face getting more serious. I wasn't sure what her response meant, so I kept my hand in the same place and didn't move, giving her a bit more time .

"I mean, it would taste like my pussy, but…based on how this night is probably going to go, it might be a nice preview." I said.

Kim pondered her hand, and I grew excited at the slick sheen I'd left on her fingers. Damn, I really was absolutely soaked already.

Kim nodded and lifted her hand to her mouth, sticking her index finger into her mouth, sucking it. She let her tongue brush the wetness off of her finger and I felt my core tighten a little at the sight. She looked at me with an 'am I doing a good job?' face that made me melt and I wanted to see even more of tonight.

"Does it taste good?" I said.

She sucked a bit more at her finger and then pulled it out with a pop, nodding. "I…fuck, I've never done anything like this, but it tastes good." She pulled her middle finger to her mouth, her eyes staring into me, her tongue swirling over the digit. Seeing her tongue dart nimbly around her finger, I knew once she got to eating Emma and myself out, we were in for a treat.

After she had licked her hand clean of my wetness, I wrapped her hand in mine and pulled her in closer.

"Now that that's taken care of…what would you like to do, Kim?"

"I guess, umm…I guess it's time we have sex, right?" Kim looked at me and then Emma, who was now rocking back and forth in anticipation of what was going to unfold.

"Only if you want to." I said.

Kim nodded and smiled. "Yes, I want to. A lot, actually. But I don't know where to begin."

"Well," I said, leaning into her ear. "We can do this a lot of ways. We can take our clothes off, or leave them on, and we can have oral sex, or just stick to using our hands, or we can use toys, whatever you're comfortable with, Kim, we'll be more than happy to accommodate."

Kim smiled. "I want to do everything…with both of you." She turned to Emma, and Kim bit her lip, her nervousness rising again. "Emma, are you ready?"

Emma laughed, the excitement and desire all over her face. "I am so much more than ready it's not even funny, Kim." Emma pushed her glasses up her nose and peered at Kim with animalistic lust.

"I just…sex, for me, is…getting something put inside me. I know that's not exactly, like…lesbian, but…umm…" Kim was nervous, like she was admitting to us she thought she wasn't able to do things with us.

"Kim, we have…so many strap-ons." I said. "If you want one of us, or both of us, to put something inside of you, that's not a problem at all."

"And…if you don't want that…" Emma chimed in, "We would love to make you come without using anything like that." Emma reached down and stroked her thigh, letting Kim know that her desire was real. I could tell Emma wanted to get things started, to toy with Kim and show her how amazing it could all be, but I appreciated that she was staying relatively subdued.

"I, um, I guess you could put something in me, then…" Kim looked at us, "If…you want to, you could fuck me with a strap-on?"

I laughed, and then I put my hands on her hips. "I definitely want to, and so does Emma." I kissed Kim and kept hold of her, making her feel safe. "But you're probably not ready for us to do it at the same time, so, which of us would you prefer?"

"I think I'd like you to…fuck me first, Vi, but Emma…I'm really interested to see what you have to offer, if that's OK with you?" Kim said.

"I already made you come, and you know Vi better, I think it's a great idea for her to give you your first strap-on fuck." Emma said.

Kim bit her lip and let out a heavy sigh. "Fuck…this is happening. You guys…want me that bad, huh? "

I leaned into Kim and nipped at her lip. "You have no idea. I would absolutely love to have you ride my strap-on, Kim."

"Oh my god…" Kim was dizzy with lust already, and I think the thought of me going at it with her completely scrambled her brain.

"Shall we…go to my bedroom?" I said.

"Yes…god yes." Kim said.