Chapter 2

“Ummm,” murmured Jessie as she looked intently into Amy’s eyes, “that was nice.” Amy could feel the passion in her own body, and could sense Jessie’s. She felt guilty for a moment that she was kissing another persons girlfriend, but then again Jessie had initiated the contact. How she wanted to kiss her again.

Jessie took a sip from her drink, never breaking eye contact with Amy. Amy leaned over to Jessie and this time planted a firm wet kiss on her moistened lips, the slightest hint of vodka crossing her lips as the two began to passionately kiss again. Both Amy and Jessie’s hands searched each others hips, waist and back as they held together in the moment.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” Mel’s booming voice startling both girls, they broke apart instantaneously and turned to face Mel. Mel didn’t appear angry or surprised, she seemed calm and sedate, her face impassive. “What were you two girls getting up to then?”

Amy pondered what to say, but Jessie jumped in quickly, “nothing, we were just …” Mel glared at Jessie, her deep brown eyes almost cutting. Amy thought they were in big trouble now.

“Doesn’t matter does it,” Mel said. “Well don’t let me interrupt the two of you,” her voice stern as she walked past Amy over to Jessie. Amy didn’t know what to make of the little display; she prepared herself for a heated argument between the two lovers. Jessie and Mel whispered a few things to each other, it all looked rather serious. Amy stepped back towards the living room.

“Where do you think you’re going?” asked Mel in a commanding voice. Jessie smiled briefly from over Mel’s shoulder to ease the situation. “You’re not going to kiss my woman and then just leave are you? That wouldn’t be very polite would it?”

“Ahhh, I’m sorry, I didn’t want to … I hope I haven’t caused any …” stumbled the confused and slightly scared Amy.

“Trouble, haven’t caused any trouble,” said Mel in a dismissive tone. She left Jessie’s side and stepped over into Amy’s face. “That depends on what your intentions were?” said Mel cryptically. Her face remained impassive, but her eyebrows appeared furrowed as if she was a little angry about what she had just witnessed.

“Sorry, I don’t understand what you … my intentions … I was just talking to Jess about …”

Mel cut Amy off with a wave of her hand. “Your intentions with my girlfriend, were you trying to steal her, or were you going to share?”

The question almost knocked Amy over, all of sudden Mel’s rigid exterior became more welcoming and her gaze softened, she drew Amy closer as if by gravitation. Mel reached out and embraced Amy, pulling her to her own hard body and kissing her firmly. Mel’s lips were a little colder but her force was ever more noticeable as Mel’s tongue burrowed deep into Amy’s mouth and searched her out. It was punctuated by Mel squeezing Amy’s firm ass with her hand causing her to jump noticeably.

Jessie appeared behind the two after they finished, Amy’s head still spinning. “Well what do you say Amy, do you want to find out what it’s like?” Jessie’s tone alluring, her smile broken only to peck Mel on the cheek.

“What better way to find out than with two of the best,” offered Mel with a glimmer in her eye and a raised eyebrow. Jessie wrapped her arms around Mel and kissed her from over Mel’s shoulder putting on a seductively little display for Amy as Mel continued to hold her. Mel looked back at Amy, “now that we are all friends again, maybe we should get started.”

Mel took Amy by both hands and led her into the living room, followed closely by Jessie. All three stood in front of the couch, Mel planted another kiss on Amy’s lips then let Jessie follow her. When Jessie finished Mel positioned Amy in the center of the well worn couch, kneeling towards Mel who climbed in with her. Mel kissed her again.

Amy felt the familiar supple hands of Jessie run over her midriff as she climbed onto the couch, also kneeling, behind Amy. Amy was pinned between the two hot bodies of her hosts as they both took turns running their hands over Amy’s body. Amy concentrated on the captivating Mel as she alternated between kissing and whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Jessie reached under Amy’s shirt, grabbing the hem on each side she began to tug it up over Amy’s breasts and under her armpits giving her just enough time to raise her arms and let the shirt slide over her head. Mel buried her head between Amy’s B cup cleavage; all the time reaching around her back to unfasten her bra. Before she knew it Amy’s bra was being flung onto the floor with her discarded shirt, Mel and Jessie certainly weren’t wasting any time.

Amy felt a tug on the rear of her hipsters, followed by one to her side, both Mel and Jessie were giving her the signal to lift her rear so they could remove her hipsters. Mel plucked her button and fly open just as she thrust her rear back into Jessie who yanked the tight fitting jeans down to her knees. Amy then voluntarily kicked them off to her ankles and on to the floor with the rest of her clothing, now only wearing her small cotton panties.

Jessie hugged up against Amy’s bare shoulder and kissed her on the cheek, giving Amy enough time to turn her head and meet her warm embrace as their tongues danced together. Mel kissed Amy’s chest gently sending shivers up her spine and causing her nipples to harden ever more. Amy felt the seams of Mel’s shirt blindly in front of her as she continued to kiss Jessie. Mel pulled back from her abruptly.

“Let me get that for you,” said Mel with a smile as Amy turned to see why she had withdrawn. Mel quickly pulled her shirt off, unhooked and then tossed her bra away revealing her pert little breasts. Mel was almost flat-chested but had a great angular body with a tight profile. Her hard nipples stood on end and drew Amy’s momentary attention. That was until Mel propped herself up and pulled down her cut offs to reveal her shaven pussy, no underwear in sight. A devilish grin crossed her face as she pushed her hard body back up against Amy’s warmth.

Amy felt a bump in the back, followed by a quiet apology from Jessie. She turned to her side and caught a glimpse of Jessie peeling her shirt off over her head, then unzipping her skirt and tossing it to the growing pile of women’s clothes. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Jessie’s breasts bounce free of their bra. She felt the soft flesh and heat of Jessie’s breasts rub against her shoulder blades, just making out the hard edges of her nubs as they dragged up and down her back.

Everything was moving a million miles an hour in Amy’s mind. Mel’s hard body pushed up against her from the front, contrasted by Jessie’s soft curves almost cushioning her from behind. Both lesbian’s mouths and hands searching all over her hot flesh trying to elicit the smallest amount of pleasure.

Jessie reached around and cupped Amy’s breasts, Amy leaned back into her as Jessie planted a sloppy kiss on her neck and shoulder. Amy could feel Mel disappear from her neck and down between her breasts. Then a sudden rush hit Amy as Mel flicked her tongue over Amy’s erect nipples, lashing them with copious amounts of saliva. Amy moaned as Mel sucked back on one of her nipples, then reached for the second.

Amy could feel Jessie run up her back and then pear down from almost above her as both girls watched Mel do her thing. Mel nursed each of Amy’s sensitive nipples in her mouth and hands, Jessie murmuring in content as she took in the spectacle, no doubt wishing it was her tits that Mel was playing with.

Jessie reached down Amy’s side and grasped one of her hands, she pulled it back behind her body and ran it up her side, trying to give Amy the okay to touch her. Amy was hesitant at first but then began to search out the contours of Jessie’s body, noticing that Jessie also did not wear any underwear, it awoke her mind for a brief moment, and she averted touching any of Jessie’s sensitive zones.

Mel broke away from Amy’s well sucked tits with a content look on her face, she saw what Jessie had done, and grabbed Amy’s other hand leading it down her shoulder and over her pert breasts, gasping as she crossed her hard nipple. “Just like that, don’t be afraid,” purred Mel as she passionately kissed Amy, Amy’s hand not wandering to far from where Mel had left it. Mel ran her body over Amy’s stationary hand.

“How do you feel?” cooed Jessie from behind, not stopping to wait for an answer before lightly nibbling on Amy’s neck. Amy broke away from Mel’s kiss and sighed as both girls nibbled at opposing sides of her neck.

“I feel great, mmm, don’t stop doing that,” moaned Amy. Mel broke away after lashing Amy’s neck with her wet tongue.

“If you think that feels good, wait a moment and then tell me what you think,” said Mel that devilish grin never leaving her face. Mel proceeded to kiss Amy’s shoulder on the opposite side to Jessie who was now tonguing Amy, her arms wrapped around her waist.

Amy didn’t take any notice of Mel; she was to caught up in her embrace with Jessie as the two blondes searched each other out, Jessie leading Amy’s hand over her stomach and up to her breasts. The mere touch of their soft flesh was enough to send a quiver through Amy’s body.

Suddenly Amy’s body jerked up, she could feel the presence of Mel’s fingers as they ran over her clothed pussy. Amy’s breathing became shallower, as if in a panic attack before she regained her composure. Then the cool air hit her as Mel slid her panties down her thighs in one foul swoop. Amy looked up at the ceiling as Jessie gently ground into her back, and Mel finally worked her panties around her legs and out of the way.

Amy didn’t know if she could go through with it. It was obvious what Mel intended to do, which Amy had never experienced before, leading to her nervous reaction. Mel began to nuzzle and kiss Amy’s breasts again, her inviting mouth working wonders on Amy’s body causing her to forget her worries for the moment.

Jessie led Amy’s hand down her stomach and over her mound. Amy’s fingers brushed Jessie’s curly pubic hairs, causing her to immediately stop in her tracks, any further and she knew exactly where she would be. Jessie could sense Amy’s hesitation and nervousness; she broke away from Amy’s neck to whisper in her ear.