Michaela visited Jamie twice in the next couple of weeks and they fucked each other's brains out before curling up and going to sleep. While Michaela was a natural 'bottom', Jamie persuaded her to feel what it was like to be a 'top'. One evening she licked and sucked Michaela, giving her a 'master-class' (or should that be 'mistress-class'?) in the art of fellatio. Michaela was so excited she would have said 'yes' to anything Jamie suggested, so when Jamie said she wanted Michaela inside her, she instantly agreed.
Jamie got on her hands and knees, presenting her bottom to Michaela, who commenced by licking her cleft which soon had Jamie moaning with pleasure. Michaela applied lube to Jamie and herself and then pressed her organ against Jamie's sphincter which instantly relaxed and gave her access. As she slid deep into Jamie's velvet canal, she realised what pleasure it was for a partner when they fucked her. Jamie gripped her as she began to slide in and out, enjoying the sensations. Her organ was about eight inches long and quite thick which gave Jamie instant pleasure which she expressed in a series of groans.
“Oh yes Michaela, fuck me, you're so good at this. Oh yes, in as deep as you can go, Mmmm, oh yes that feels so good. Harder Michaela, harder.”
Jamie's groans switched to squeals of delight as Michaela pounded her, and when she finally shot jets of semen deep into Jamie, Jamie orgasmed at the same time, soaking her panties. As they lay together hearts pounding and gasping for air, Michaela realised that she enjoyed being a 'top' almost as much as having her own bottom fucked.
Although the money was good, Frankie and Jamie worked hard for it and the hours were long. Most nights when they arrived back at the flat after their stage shows and also servicing a number of customers each, once they had undressed, taken off their makeup,had a shower and slipped into a silk nightie, even though they slept in the same bed, they usually just went to sleep. One night though, Jamie felt restless. The sensuous feel of Frankie's silk-clad body against hers as they lay face to face, gave her an erection and she couldn't help reaching down and fondling Frankie through her nightie.
Frankie opened her eyes and mumured “That's nice darling.” She reached down and began to respond to Jamie in a similar manner. Soon they were both feeling very excited and pulled up their nighties above their waists.
“I'd like to try something new, darling,” said Frankie, and she wrapped her hand around the two penises, holding the shafts together and masturbating them simultaneously. Jamie gasped with pleasure at the feel of another organ pressed agaist the length of her own as Frankie worked away at them.
“Oh fuck, that feels good,” she said, and surrendered herself to the erotic feeling of the two cocks, or 'clits' as they usually referred to them when dressed, rubbing against each other. Neither tried to hold back and soon it was clear from the mutual gasps and squeals that they were both close to orgasm.
“Darling, I'm going to come,” gasped Jamie and seconds later her semen spewed out over Frankie's hand at the same time that Frankie shed her own load.
“I want to taste you,” whispered Jamie, and when Frankie brought her hand up to Jamie's mouth, both she and Frankie licked and swallowed the warm semen from her fingers.
“That was delicious,” said Jamie. “Is there a name for what we just did?”
“The girl who taught me called it 'frotting',” said Frankie. “A lot of gay guys do it if they're not sure about how safe it is to have anal sex with guy, and it's a good substitute don't you think?”
“Oh yes, that's for sure,” said Jamie. Soon afterwards they drifted off to sleep.
It was a couple of weeks before Frankie and Jamie had a Saturday night off together and one that Michaela had free to visit them at the flat. They both dressed in their sexiest lingerie and put on robes as they waited for Michaela to arrive. They were both sipping a gin and tonic when the doorbell rang.
“You'd better answer it darling, I don't want to scare her away,” said Frankie, so Jamie got up from the couch and answered the door. Michaela stood there in male clothing, looking very nervous and holding a small suitcase in one hand and a bunch of flowers in the other.
“Michaela! Are those for us? How thoughtful!” said Jamie taking the flowers. “Why don't I show you into my bedroom and you can get ready. Then I'll introduce you to Frankie.”
Michaela seemed grateful that Jamie was taking charge, and followed her into her bedroom which was already quite familiar to her.
“I'll leave you to get ready if you like, while I put the flowers in a vase. When you're ready, come into the lounge room,” said Jamie.
When the door shut behind Jamie, Michaela stared at himself in the dressing table mirror, and a tall thin nervous young man stared back. 'What am I doing here?” he asked himself and immediately answered himself, ” You're here because you want to be, because this is what you dreamed of doing, so don't be a silly cow and get yourself ready."
He deliberately ignored the mirror and started to undress. Once his shoes, shirt, and trousers were removed he felt better. Underneath he was wearing the same black satin panties with a matching suspender belt, sheer black nylons, and a black lace bra. 'I must ask Jamie if she can buy me some more lingerie,' she thought. Placing her small suitcase on the bed and opening it, she took out her carefully folded black silk full slip with French lace at the bust and hem. She held it over her head and enjoyed the sensation as the material flow down over her body. Already she felt better. Taking out a small makeup case, she sat at the dressing table and carefully applied her makeup. Jamie had been a good teacher, and Michaela now felt confident in applying it. Finishing with lipstick, she reached into the suitcase and brought out a long blonde wig. Carefully placing it on her head she looked at the mirror once more. Michaela smiled at herself, the transformation was complete. She now looked all woman.
The final items to apply were a pair of clip-on earings. She was envious of the girls with pierced ears but she could never have explained them away at work or home. The very last item was a pair of black pumps with six-inch heels, which she slipped onto her stockinged feet. She couldn't resist running her hands up her nylon-clad legs. Mmm, it was such a sensuous feeling, she already felt some stirrings in her groin. She stood up, smoothed her slip against her body and smiled at Michaela in the mirror. What a difference from the Michael who had walked through the front door!
When Michaela made her entrance into the lounge, the two women on the couch stared at her.
“Michaela! It's so good to meet you at last. Please come and sit between us on the couch. Would you like a drink?” said Frankie.
“What are you having?” asked Michaela, looking at their glasses.
“A gin and tonic?” asked Jamie.
“That will be fine,” said Michaela. She sat on the couch next to Frankie who had now shed her gown and was wearing red lingerie. Frankie turned to her and smiled.
“Jamie told me you are gorgeous and she's right.”
Michaela blushed slightly. “You look amazing,” she replied.
Jamie returned with her drink, and sat on the other side of Michaela. All three women were seated close to each other and the silky lingerie they were wearing rubbed against each other. Michaela took a sip from the glass, she knew she was getting an erection but she didn't care.
“What have we here?” said Frankie mischievously, and she reached out and ran her finger lightly over the tenting of Michaela's slip. Michaela gasped. “Oh that feels good,” she said.
Jamie leaned forward towards Michaela who was facing Frankie, and began to lick her ear, as Frankie now started to fondle her in earnest. Michaela let out a moan of pleasure.
“Oh yes! Please don't stop,” she murmured. Frankie had no intention of stopping. She bent down and began to suck Michaela through the layers of silk and satin. Jamie turned Michaela's head around and started to kiss her, thrusting her tongue deep into Michaela's mouth. The two women knew that Michaela would soon be begging them to do everything they wanted with her. Within minutes she was moaning “I want you both, take me”
Frankie told her to get on her hands and knees on the couch and Michaela instantly obeyed. Her body was quivering with excitement mixed with a little fear, but all her reticence had gone. Jamie stood in front of her, pulling up her slip and sliding her panties down to reveal and erect clit, which Michaela eagerly took in her mouth, Frankie positioned herself behind her, slid down her panties and applied a generous amount of lube to herself and Michaela's anal bud. She looked at Jamie and nodded. Jamie instantly produced a small bottle of 'poppers' and said to Michaela: “Here darling, take a couple of deep sniffs.”
Michaela did so and she began to moan. She took Jamie's clit back in her mouth and Frankie slid deep down the velvet passage of her anus. Jamie ran her tongue over Michaela's clit and Frankie started to pound her. Her squeals were muffled by the fact that Jamie's clit was deep in her throat but there was no doubt that she was in ecstasy. This went on for some minutes, the two women who were fucking her at either end were too experienced to let her come quickly and spoil their enjoyment of her. However, there came a time when Frankie could hold back no longer. She was masturbating Michaela's clit and stepping up the tempo. Watching her face, Jamie knew she was about to explode and she let her own orgasm build until with a final thrust, Frankie emptied all her semen deep in Michaela's bottom, and jets of Jamie's sweet cream-filled Michaela's mouth where she greedily swallowed it. At the same moment, she orgasmed herself, and spilled her seed through her panties and onto Frankie's hands. They stayed like that for several minutes more, gasping for air, before both Jamie and Frankie slowly withdrew their softening members.
“How was that?” said Jamie.
“It's beyond words. I thought I was going to die. I never had an orgasm like that before,” gasped Michaela.
Frankie laughed. The French call it 'La petite mort', the 'little death' she said.
“If death really is like that then it holds no fears for me,” said Michaela and she smiled.
Later that evening the three went to bed together. Michaela lay on her side facing Frankie who gripped both their members and introduced her to frotting, while Jamie lay behind Michaela and fucked her with long slow strokes. This time, without a full mouth, Michaela was able to express her pleasure with moans and squeals as she was slowly brought to another intense orgasm.
“Have you ever thought of coming to work at the club?” said Frankie. “You could get all the fucking you want and get paid for it too.”
Michaela smiled. “It's a very tempting offer, but in my 'other life' I have a very responsible and well-paid job in the City, so I think I'll have to stay as an amateur. I do hope we get an opportunity to do this again, it's been the most amazing night of my life.”
“Well it's not over yet,” laughed Frankie. “My record was six fucks in a night, so if you are game, so am I!”
To be continued
Next time: Visiting Mum
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” You're here because you want to be,"
well, that's a good thing.