Learning to be her slut

[Biker_Faerie]

Julie set down the last down the last of the boxes in the hallway of the apartment and looked at Hope with a sense of relief.

“That’s it. That’s everything,” she proclaimed. “Not much to show for one marriage and twenty five years on this planet. Is it?”

Hope walked over to her, gathered her up in her arms and Julie had a little sob.

The last three months had been hell. Ever since she’d told Martin she’d wanted a divorce.

Martin had taken it badly. He’d made things difficult for her, changing the locks on the doors and freezing her bank accounts. Fortunately Hope had been there to guide her through what she needed to do and eventually Martin had relented.

To make matters worse however her parents had sided with Martin. In their eyes it was bad enough to be breaking up. But to be leaving him for a woman was beyond their comprehension.

Julie hadn’t been happy married to Martin, but it had taken Hope to show her just how unhappy she really had been. She could see now that he’d been controlling almost every aspect of her life. Friends, money, where she went, even down to what she wore when they went out.

Julie had gone along with it. In a way she liked having decisions made for her but this had gone too far. If it hadn’t been for Hope however she’d never have had the courage to do anything about it.

A part of Julie still couldn’t believe that Hope had been interested in her. They’d met in the bar at a company conference out of town. Julie had been part of the admin team, checking in guests and making sure they got their name badges, while Hope was a high flying company lawyer.

Hope had made a point of talking to her that evening at the bar. They’d spent the evening talking about their lives. Hope had been married too then.

When Hope had asked Julie back to her room for a nightcap, Julie had felt that she couldn’t refuse a request from a senior company executive. But that night Hope had taken her places that no man had ever done before.

They’d begun an affair straight after. There was sex but it wasn’t just about that. A lot of the time it was just about being together. Over time they realised it was love.

It was Hope who had first suggested living together. Julie didn’t think she had the guts to go through with it but Hope had been there to support her. Julie knew that there were plenty of people who thought the relationship wasn’t a good idea. At twenty five, she was younger than Hope and they didn’t mix in anything like the same social circles. But the heart wants what the heart wants and Julie knew she adored Hope.

When she’d stopped crying, Julie had a quick sniff then wiped her eyes. She put her arms around Hope’s perfect body, honed from countless hours at expensive gyms under the guidance of expensive personal trainers.

“We made it,” she told Hope and then the two of them kissed.

 

[wanna_be]

”You’ve got me. I’d like to think that means a little more than a few boxes.”


Like Julie, Hope had not had the best few months. At least her own husband, now ex-husband she reminded herself, had taken it better than Martin. James had been devastated. Their divorce had been painful, but not ugly in the way that Julie’s had been with Martin. That man had wanted to destroy her, and that her parent’s had sided with him had made Hope feel ill. Not that she had shown that to Julie. She’d guided her calmly through the process. Hope hadn’t represented her in court, but a good friend of her had, and it had at least meant that Julie had not been left destitute.


The apartment they were moving into now was the first place they would own together. Previously they had stayed in a combination of Hope’s old apartment, the one she had shared with James, and hotel rooms. This however, felt like a breath of fresh air.


Hope had a few boxes herself, but had sprung for new furniture. She didn’t want to share the bed she had shared with James with Julie. This was a new chapter in her life. A new partner, and everything they had together should be fresh.


She fastened her arms around Julie’s torso as they kissed, repeating the other woman’s words once they separated. ”We made it. We’re here now. Just me and you.”


Hope kissed Julie again, before taking her hand and pulling her through to the main living space of the apartment. The room is dominated by floor to ceiling windows. The room is still mostly bare, the vast majority of their furniture will be arriving later., which leaves a strange feeling of emptiness in the large room.


Pulling Julie closer to her in the new space, she let her hands play over the other woman’s body. ”This is ours, no one else’s. Just for us two.”


Pressing her lips again to Julie’s, she pushed her tongue through her lips, taking her mouth as hungrily and determinedly as she had that first night together at the conference.


”Maybe we should christen this place?”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

The apartment was beautiful. Far more expensive than Julie could ever have afforded. It was the sort of place that well to do professional couples with no children lived.

If you looked closely out of the huge window you could just about make out the bay. But mainly you could see similar apartment complexes. Some looked directly back onto theirs. Ok, you’d have needed a telescope or binoculars to make anything out, but it was possible.

Julie had wanted to look special for Hope on the first day in their new home and so she’d worn a short summer dress with white tennis shoes. Underneath she had on a fresh pair of white Calvin Klein cotton briefs and matching bra. As Hope kissed her she lifted the hem of Julie’s summer dress and began to feel her bottom.

Julie was relieved that Hope wanted to touch her. She’d needed reassurance that Hope still loved her. Feeling Hope’s hands on her flesh went some way to satisfying Julie that this was the case . She would have done anything to please Hope

”Maybe we should christen this place?” Hope suggested, slipping Julie’s summer dress off her.

Julie wanted to be naked for Hope but she felt a bit self conscious standing in the middle of the living space with it’s big glass window.

“Someone might see us,” Julie giggled girlishly, looking out at the apartments facing them.

 

[wanna_be]

The summer dress had driven Hope wild, as no doubt it was intended to. The short skirt meant that plenty of Julie’s flawless legs were on display, and supplementing it with the tennis shoes had only done more to tempt the high-flying lawyer. It was part of what had drawn her to Julie in the first place. Hope had never been content to live an unfulfilled life, she’d always explored, experimented. Julie on the other hand, had a delicious innocence that never got old. There was something about it that made it hard not to push the younger woman.


Hope turned Julie around, standing behind her so that both of them could look out of the floor to ceiling windows together. There were other apartment blocks in view, and Hope could understand why Julie was hesitant. ”Are you worried about being watched?” There was a slight amusement in Hope’s voice.


She extended a hand out, moving it from left to right across the horizon. ”We have all of this to enjoy while we explore… other things.”


Releasing her grip on Julie’s dress, she let the thin fabric drop to the floor with a faint rush. One of her hands followed it down, tracing across the waistband of the Calvin Klein briefs that always drew her irresistibly towards the younger woman. ”I love it when you wear these.” If she distracted her from the thought of an audience, then it should be easier to convince her.


The thumb of Hope’s other hand gently pushed under the band at the base of Julie’s bra, moving across her lower chest with an agonising slowness. ”Come on, don’t you think it would be fun having sex against a window like that? Didn’t you want to do it in the hotel in San Diego?”


They’d met in San Diego, at a work conference. It was Julie’s innocence, her naivety that had drawn Hope to her. There was something about her that just made her irresistible. They’d slept together that night, and it had been clear to Hope that Julie had never been with another woman. The ring on her finger hadn’t bothered Hope, until, of course, she’d realised that she and Julie were actually from the same city. It was about then that the total desire to have Julie had overwhelmed her.


It had been luck that Julie’s marriage had already been on the way out. Now she had the twenty five year old all to herself. At least for now…


Hope’s fingers slipped beneath the band of Julie’s briefs. ”Come on, you can’t say that you didn’t want to drive me wild when you put these on…”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Come on, you can’t say that you didn’t want to drive me wild when you put these on…”

The truth was that Julie hadn’t worn the underwear to drive Hope wild. She’d worn it because she’d wanted to look good for her. But Hope could be like that, easily turned on by visual stimuli. She was more like a man in that respect. Julie knew that Hope enjoyed watching pornography. She didn't mind, although she thought some of it was a bit strong. Hope seemed to like watching gang-bangs or scenes where a girl was made to parade in public before being forced to have sex in front of a crowd. Hope was always super horny after watching porn and Julie often wondered what she was thinking about when they had sex.

As for having sex. Well, Hope seemed to want it all of the time. Much more than her husband had ever done. In the short time they’d known each other, it had always been Hope who couldn’t wait to fuck whenever they’d met. And it was always Hope who’d taken the lead. Julie didn’t mind that at all, in fact she preferred it that way.

She looked out at the apartment buildings as Hope silently removed her bra and panties from behind. Hope kissed the back of Julie’s neck as she did, in a way that made Julie tremble. Julie wondered if anyone was watching and what they’d think if they were. What would they make of her young naked form, pressed against the glass while an older, beautiful, but still clothed woman touched her most intimate parts.

She closed her eyes and let her lover’s hands roam over her body. Hope played with her breasts while she continued to kiss the back of Julie's neck making her nipples hard like bullets. When Hope's hand pressed between her legs Julie leant against the window with her elbows then widened her stance and pushed her bottom back slightly against Hope.

From behind, two of Hope’s fingers pushed between Julie’s thighs and disappeared inside her pussy while, with her other hand, Hope reached around and teased Julie’s clitoris.

“I love you,” Julie told Hope, desperate to hear her say it back.

 

[wanna_be]

Hope's lips, as well as her hands, roamed over Julie's body. She had pushed Julie gently towards the edge of the floor, and as she had wanted, Julie leaned against the window, pushing her ass back against Hope. It only took a moment before Hope's experienced fingers found their way between Julie's legs, while her other hand started to tease her clitoris.

Hope continued to kiss Julie's neck and shoulders as her fingers worked between the younger woman's legs. Her fingers moved dextrously and confidently, she had grown to know Julie very well over the last few months, almost every time they had seen each other they had fucked, driven mostly by Hope's lust for the younger, naive woman. There was something intoxicating about gradually corrupting her innocence, about pushing her boundaries one situation at a time.

This was one of them, and Hope lifted her lips from Julie's neck to look over her shoulder out over the view. She could see tiny antlike figures moving in the other buildings. Could they see them? Just the thought of it drew a heat from her most intimate spaces, and she whispered into Julie's ear. "I love you too." My little slut went unspoken, but it hovered in Hope's mind, maybe soon this would turn Julie on as much as it turned Hope on.

Hope dropped to her knees behind Julie, keeping her fingers on the younger woman's clit but withdrawing her fingers so that she could replace them with her tongue. It plunged deep into Julie's hot, wet depths, curling and twisting as she sought to bring her girlfriend to orgasm for the first time in their new apartment.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Julie felt Hope’s tongue exploring the entrance to her vagina, trailing along her pussy lips then forcing its way inside her. It felt dirty and Julie angled her bottom to make it easier for her lover.

What really did it for Julie however was the finger on her clitoris. That and hearing Hope tell her that she loved her.

Julie’s orgasm started as a faint feeling deep inside her and, as Hope’s finger continued to tease her, it began to multiply. Julie’s clit was like a bullet now and an easy target.

Hope worked Julie like a pro and she rocked herself against Hope’s tongue as if she were trying to fuck it, gyrating her hips to the rhythm of Hope’s fingering

Then she felt the orgasm coming. She let out a slight sigh and all of a sudden fireworks went off in her brain. She could hear Hope giving her words of encouragement, telling her to ‘cum for her’ not that she needed any encouragement.

Julie gripped the glass window for support and her body began to convulse. She felt herself go weak at the knees and if it hadn’t been for Hope taking some of her weight she might have collapsed into a heap on the floor. But Hope held her in place and continued to frig her clit until the orgasm had passed.

Afterwards, Julie stood there resting against the glass. Endorphins were coursing through her body, making her feel light headed. She reached behind and touched Hope lovingly.

“That was amazing,” she told her.

 

[wanna_be]

It didn't take long to bring Julie to climax. Hope knew exactly how to work her lovers body. THey had spent many pleasant nights exploring each others bodies, days too. Julie might not be quite as forward as Hope when it came to sex, but she was always ready for Hope when she wanted it. James hadn't always been like that, and it was good deal of why their marriage had stalled.

Hope loved sex, like the stereotype, she lived hard and played hard. She spent long days at the office, often well into the night. Even then, there was always time, and energy, to take advantage of a sweet, nubile, innocent body like Julie's. They had been sleeping together now for months, yet Hope felt there were countless things she still wanted to do to, and with, Julie.

It was just a matter of making sure that she didn't push Julie too far too fast. Like a frog in a pot of water, she couldn't let it boil too quickly. Hope was standing as Julie reached behind her, and she paused, leaning into the hand, enjoying the caress about her face and head.

"I know..."

Hope stood, and let her own hands draw soft trails over Julie's bare skin, touching just the places she knew would be most sensitive. She rested her chin on Julie's shoulder, looking past her and out towards the view, before pulling back a little and whispering into Julie's ear as her fingers traced her lover's clit.

"I hope you're going to return the favour..."

 

[M4bloke]

“How would you like me to do it?” Julie asked.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

"I hope you're going to return the favour..."

If Martin had said that to Julie after 'bringing her off' then she would have reluctantly got down on her knees and given him a blow job. For some absurd reason, after a while, their relationship had deteriorated to the point where she'd begrudged giving him sex, even though she'd wanted it herself. It had been no surprise therefore that, when the opportunity had presented itself, Julie had sought satisfaction with Hope. She liked sex, probably more than she'd realised and Hope had re-awakened that desire in her.

Julie wasted no time on getting to work on her lover. Hope had taught Julie how to get her to orgasm and Julie was only too keen please. Hope gave her verbal encouragement as Julie used her mouth on Hope's clitoris. She told her what a dirty little slut she was. Julie liked being called a slut, and she liked to think of herself as Hope's slut in particular.

Afterwards, when Hope had cum, the two of them lay together on the floor cuddling. Hope always came hard. Her orgasms were incredibly intense and they left her temporarily exhausted afterwards. It always made Julie giggle, as for some reason she could keep going all night, orgasm after orgasm. As Hope was recovering Julie used the time to broach something with her lover she'd been giving a lot of thought to.

Julie knew that Hope's relationship with James had foundered because of sex, or at least in part because of it. As far as she'd figured out, James couldn't keep up with Hope's needs and had left her unsatisfied. Julie was worried that their relationship might go the same way if she didn't make the effort to keep Hope satisfied. She'd seen the type of porn that Hope was watching and it was a long way from the sex they were having right now.

"Now that we're living together," she began. "I thought we could take our relationship to the next level."

Hope's face was a picture and Julie surmised that she might have got the wrong end of the stick.

"I'm not asking you to marry me. Not yet anyway," she giggled. "But you know those videos you watch? The ones where the girl gets shown off and used. Well you could do that with me if you liked. I know it turns you on."

Julie looked at Hope wondering if she might have made a mistake in suggesting it...

 

[wanna_be]

It had taken Julie a little longer to get Hope off, but Julie had always been an eager student in the bedroom, she wanted to please, and that was something that only turned Hope off more. Hope twied her fingers in Julie's hair as the younger woman locked her mouth about her pussy, holding her there, enjoying the power she had over the eager slut between her legs. It seemed like no time at all before they were lying on the bare hardwood floor, Hope's arm wrapped about Julie's shoulders as she nuzzled into her breasts.

The orgasm had taken it out of her, Hope could have multiple orgasms, but it took a lot to take her to that stage. She idly traced her fingers along Julie's back as they lay together.

What came next perked her up though. She raised her head to look at Julie in surprise, trying to keep the trepidation, and then the relief off her face as she went through the respective thoughts of thinking Julie was proposing and the relief when she realised she wasn't.

That expression was replaced with surprise once more when Julie basically asked Hope what Hope had already been hoping to do. As had already been established, Hope wanted to push Julie's limits, there were a lot of things she was looking forwards to doing with and to her lover, but she hadn't thought that the suggestion might come from Julie's mouth.

Hope took a moment to gather her thoughts before responding. "Are you serious?"

She sat up so that she could look at Julie's face properly, uncaring of the fact that they were both still naked and still in front of the floor to ceiling windows. "You want to be my little slut like those girls I watch online?"

It should be explained here that Hope was not a lesbian, sure she had left her husband for another woman, but she had always been bisexual. The videos she watched had been fantasies of hers for years, ones that she had been determined to carry out with Julie. She just hadn't thought it would be this easy to convince her younger girlfriend.

"I can't imagine anything I'd like to do with you more."

Hope kissed her girl friend hungrily, passionately. She was almost tempted to eat her out right here and now, so horny had the suggestion made her, but she knew that the movers were due any time now.

"How about once we have some furniture we go looking for someone to join us in breaking in the new mattress?"

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“Are you serious?"

“Yes of course I am,” Julie replied. “I want to make you happy.”

"You want to be my little slut like those girls I watch online?"

“I might be inexperienced but that doesn’t mean I’m not open to new ideas. I mean I’d never been with another girl until I met you.”

Julie thought for a moment before continuing. “I know I can’t give you everything a man can. Sexually that is. I guess it’s the same for me too if I’m honest.”

"I can't imagine anything I'd like to do with you more."

“You can do anything you want with me. The only thing is I need you to is guide me. I’m not sure I’m confident enough to take control.”

"How about once we have some furniture we go looking for someone to join us in breaking in the new mattress?"

Julie giggled.

“I can’t wait.”

******

It took two weeks for the apartment to get sorted out and during that time the girls settled into a routine. No mention was made of their plans to turn Julie into Hope’s little slut but they both thought about it.

Then, one Saturday, while they sat and had breakfast in their newly furnished apartment, both girls knew the time had come…

 

[wanna_be]

It was the routine that did it, Hope knew then that a routine meant it was time to start spicing things up. She'd been unable to get the conversation out of her head. Their sex life had been great, Julie was always eager to please, but somehow that had just made Hope think more and more about what she had said.

They hadn't discussed it, but over the last two weeks Hope had started thinking about how exactly she wanted to go about it. She didn't want to push Julie too high too fast.

"So..." Hope took a sip of her coffee, placing the steaming cup back onto the designer table. "I think we both know that we have an unfinished conversation."

She leaned forwards towards Julie and stretched out a hand to trace it over her girlfriend's skin. Hope was dressed in a silk robe, not having bothered dressing yet. "We said something about showing you off."

Hope leaned back, letting her robe fall open so that it showed off her chest. Not totally indecently, but it wouldn't have taken much. "I've found a place I'd like to take you, and I sure while we're there we can find some company that can give us both things that we're missing..."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“I thought you were never going to mention it again,” Julie said, relieved. “I can’t stop thinking about what we talked about,” she admitted.

Julie was excited when Hope mentioned showing her off and with almost child like excitement she gave her a big hug. Julie liked the idea of being shown off by Hope.

"I've found a place I'd like to take you, and I sure while we're there we can find some company that can give us both things that we're missing..."

“Where are we going?” Julie asked excitedly. “Will I need to dress up. I’m not sure if I have anything suitable to wear. I don’t want to let you down.”

 

[wanna_be]

The almost child-like excitement nearly had Hope throwing Julie over the table and taking her right then and there, but she held back, she wanted to keep Julie in a pleasurable state of anticipation for what was to come.

"We're going somewhere I haven't been for a long time. It's a really nice bar that lots of young lawyer's go. There'll be lots of guys there that will just drool over you."

Hope stood up, paying little heed to the way her robe fell off her shoulder. She carressed Julie's face for a moment. "Don't you worry about a thing, I've got it all arranged."

She disappeared into the other room for a moment, before returning with a bag from a high-end boutique in the city. She placed the bag, containing a tight, short dress, on the table in front of Julie, then stepped back to watch with excitement as the younger woman opened the bag.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Julie instantly recognised the name of the boutique from the logo on the bag. It was classy, just like Hope. Julie could never have afforded to shop there.

Eagerly she took the dress out of the box. It weighed nothing, even in the tissue it was wrapped in. It wasn’t hard to figure why.

The ultra short sleeveless dress basically comprised of mesh panelling with small areas of satin to cover her modesty.

For a moment Julie was taken back by how little there was of the dress. She knew she would feel self conscious in it, at least to begin with. But if she was with Hope she didn’t care.

“I’ll go and try it on,” she said excitedly

Julie disappeared into the bedroom, slipped her robe off and, careful not to mark it, she slithered into the dress There would be no room for underwear, that would spoil it lines. But as she looked at herself in the mirror, she knew she looked good.

“What do you think ?” she asked. When she walked back to the kitchen. Then knowing what Hope was like, she giggled, “You can’t touch me, you’ll have to wait until this evening.”

 

[wanna_be]

Hope had taken a step towards Julie, finding the sight of her in the dress almost irresistible. It had been very expensive, and Hope knew Julie's measurements almost as well as she knew her own. It fit perfectly, and showed off almost every inch of Julie's lithe form, leaving just enough to the imagination to tantalise desire.

The clientele of the White Rabbit wouldn't be able to keep their eyes off her.

Hope couldn't keep her eyes off her.

She growled throatily through her smile. "Oh I'll make you regret teasing me like that my little slut."

Her eyes flickered up and down Julie, thinking what it might be like to strip the dress off her, or even better, to watch it be stripped off her by someone else.

*****

Hope had dressed in a deep purple dress, one that hugged her figure in all the right places, leaving one shoulder and arm bare while the other was covered by a long sleeve. It was expensive, and classy, and matched the clutch bag and Louboutin heels she was wearing perfectly. Of course it was also very short, short enough to suggest that she was looking for something more than a man to just buy her drinks.

It was still a good deal less revealing than the dress she had picked out for her girlfriend. As it should be. Hope wanted to be part of the play tonight, but she wanted no mistakes made when it came to who was the one with the power in their relationship.

She'd bought Julie some shoes as well, tall heels that made her legs looked like they had been sculpted by Michelangelo and made her butt drool worthy. Hope was careful not to wipe her mouth, it would ruin her freshly applied lipstick.

She looked over to Julie, sat on the seat beside her in the cab as it pulled up to the entrance of the White Rabbit, an extremely expensive, and extremely exclusive bar in lower Manhattan.

"Are you ready to tease a few more people my love?"

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Julie was getting nervous now.

The taxi driver had looked at her lecherously when she’d got into the car and far from making her feel good it had made it her feel dirty. Julie wanted to appeal to men but not ones that were older than her father.

Hope came to the rescue however. All it took from her was a curt instruction to the driver as to where they wanted to go and he got the message. Julie felt safe with Hope. She’d look after her.

Julie held onto Hope’s hand tightly as the taxi made its way through traffic.

"Are you ready to tease a few more people my love?" Hope asked when they arrived at the White Rabbit.

“I am,” Julie replied a bit nervously.

The two of them got out of the taxi and walked arm in arm to the entrance of the bar. It was the sort of place with a doorman and he let them pass with a smile.

The White Rabbit reeked of money and privilege, as did its clientele. Julie could see Hope fitting in there. She was less sure about herself. Without realising it she grabbed hold of Hope’s hand again. And squeezed it tight.

 

[wanna_be]

It was obvious from the moment they walked into the White Rabbit that Julie's expensive dress was having exactly the effect Hope had... well... hoped for.

Eyes from both men and women tracked the pair as they strode into the bar. Hope's met each and every pair, challenging them, and finding most wanting. There were one or two however, who met her gaze with an equal challenge. They were the ones that held her interest.

She dismissed the women out of hand. As has already been mentioned, Hope was bisexual, but tonight she and Julie were on the prowl for a man to take home. There were several good looking men who's eyes had flickered from Julie's dress to Hope's eyes, and back again.

They would do for a trial run.

Hope squeezed Julie's hand in reflection of her girlfriend's earlier action. She wanted to push Julie, she wanted to use her, have her be her dirty little slut, on her feet begging for cock and pleasure. All of these things Hope wanted and more, but she would be there to support Julie in it no matter what.

Taking the two of them to the bar, she caught the young man behind it's eye with a folded hundred dollar bill. Ordering cocktails for the both of them Hope turned and whispered into Julie's ear. "Not one man in this bar can keep his eyes off you, and you're holding my hand. It makes me feel so hot."

Their cocktails were delivered swiftly, and hope takes a sip of the expensive drink, looking about at the clientele of the White Rabbit. She leaned in to Julie so that their conversation was kept only between them. "Anyone here caught your fancy yet? I think we could literally take our pick."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

"Not one man in this bar can keep his eyes off you, and you're holding my hand. It makes me feel so hot."

Julie was excited by the way that many of the men had looked at her when she'd walked into the bar. But what excited her even more was the way their reaction turned Hope on. Julie thought about how the girls in the videos Hope watched acted and she suppressed her natural exuberance, replacing it with a more submissive look. One of gentle obedience to her mistress. She wanted everyone to see that it was Hope who owned her.

The two girls sat on stools at the bar and drank their cocktails. When seated, Julie's dress was almost too short to cover her pussy and since she wasn't wearing any panties she thought it best to cross her legs.

"Anyone here caught your fancy yet? I think we could literally take our pick."

The bar was unlike any that Julie had been to before. For a start, most of the men were wearing casual suits, some with ties even. The women were generally dressed like Hope, expensive and fashionable but more reserved than Julie.

Julie surveyed the room catching a few eyes as she did. A couple of them smiled at her, others averted their gaze when they knew they'd been rumbled. The clientele was mostly in their thirties although a few were still in their late twenties. Some were clearly couples and, as expected, a good few of the best looking guys were already taken. But not all though, and a couple of single men in particular caught her eye.

The first was a young guy with slightly scruffy blonde hair in his late twenties. He looked a bit like a surfer who'd been plucked off the beach and placed into a suit. But there was no doubt he belonged in the bar and he chatted confidently with a group of slightly older men and women. Julie was attracted to him because he was hunky and very handsome, with what seemed like an easy going charm about him.

The second guy was very different. He was late thirties, impeccably dressed and with a body that while, not overly muscular, looked like it was very familiar with the gym. What Julie noticed was that people seemed deferential in his company, as if he was somebody important. Just standing there he oozed charisma.

"I like those two," Julie said, discretely pointing them out. "But it's your decision. I'm your little slut remember. I'm happy with whoever you choose..."

 

[wanna_be]

"Well since you're my little slut, why don't you go over to surfer in a suit over there and ask him if we can buy him a drink."

Though it was phrased as a question, Hope's request was nothing of the sort, it was an instruction. The drinks here were expensive, the White Rabbit's clientele were predominantly young, wealthy, and inclined to showing off. Hope had been a patron for a long time, she knew exactly what she liked, and she knew what she would buy Julie. Reaching into her clutch, she drew out a hundred dollar bill. It should be more than enough for three drinks here, even given the White Rabbit's penchant for excessive pricing.

She threw a smouldering glance in the young man's direction, catching his eye for long enough to make him trip up in his conversation. Then, before Julie could stand she slid a hand possessively up her thigh and up her dress, leaning into her girlfriends neck. The young man could see exactly what was going on as Hope whispered. "See, he's watching us already, I can't wait to watch my little slut blowing his mind. Now go fetch."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Julie felt a jolt of electricity run through her as Hope pushed her hands between her legs. She saw the cute guy watching and it made her feel very dirty.

Getting up from the barstool Julie pulled down her dress as best she could. She knew that the guy was watching her and so she boldly walked over to him. The trouble was, it wasn’t just him, there were his friends too.

If she had been more quick witted Julie might have come up with something better to say but as she approached him all she could think of was.

“My girlfriend gave me this hundred dollar bill and told me to come over here and ask if we could buy you a drink.”

“Do you always do what your girlfriend tells you?” he replied.

“I guess,” Julie responded. “But she only did it because i said you looked cute”.

The surfer smiled.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

“I’m Julie and my girlfriend’s Hope,”

“Pleased to meet you Julie. I’m Kent. That’s a hell of a dress you’re wearing by the way.”

“You like it?”

“There’s not a man in here who doesn’t. Of course a lot has to do with the body it’s covering”

Julie felt herself blush at the compliment but smiled.

“So, are you going to join us then Kent?”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Continued from my previous post (because i had some spare time)

“So, are you going to join us then Kent?” Julie asked.

"You promised me a drink first," he replied.

"I did, didn't I," Julie giggled.

Kent made his excuses to his friends and placing, his hand in the small of Julie's back, he guided her over to where there was a space at the bar. It was a short distance from where Hope was sitting and Hope watched Julie intently.

"What would you like?" Julie asked when they had the attention of the barman.

"Just a sparkling mineral water," Kent replied.

"Seriously?"

"I'm not a big drinker," Kent laughed, "besides I'm driving."

"What do you drive?"

"A Porsche Carrera GT4."

"That sounds expensive," Julie giggled. "But i've no idea what it is."

"I'd be happy to take you out in it sometime. If your girlfriend doesn't mind, that is," Kent offered. Then changing the subject, he added, "So what's the deal with the two of you?"

"We're an item and we live together," Julie responded proudly.

"And so what would a couple of attractive girls want with someone like me?" Kent asked getting straight to the point.

Julie thought for a moment about how best to answer that. In the end she decided that full disclosure was probably the best strategy.

"I guess, I'm the slightly submissive one. Hope's the more dominant and tonight she wants to see me with a guy."

"And is that what you want?" Kent asked.

"I want to please my girlfriend," Julie replied. "My pleasure comes from pleasing her. But like I said earlier, I think you're cute. So, yes, it is what i want."

"She's watching us. Isn't she?"

"Oh yes."

"Shall we give her a little something to get excited about then?"

"OK," Julie giggled.

Kent put his hand on her waist and pulled Julie towards him then gave her a little kiss. Julie liked it and returned the gesture, putting her hand on his waist in response and the two kissed again. There might have been more, but at that moment the barman returned with their drinks.

"That's seventy five dollars, Miss," he said.

"I'll get these," Kent offered. "Put your money away."

"Where?" Julie asked jokingly, looking down at what there was of her dress.

"Good point," Kent laughed. "You get them then."

Julie handed over the note and told the barman to keep the change.

"Are you ready to meet my girlfriend now?" she asked.

"Lead on ..."

 

[wanna_be]

Hope couldn't hear what the rugged looking young man and her girlfriend were talking about, but she could imagine, especially as she saw the flush of embarrassment run through Julie. She knew that the man had just paid her girlfriend a compliment, it was exactly how she reacted when Hope did the same thing, no matter how often it was. It was cute how Julie could never take a compliment, no matter how thick and fast they might come. It certainly would help with getting men into their bed.

In truth Hope was looking forward to sharing her girlfriend with a man. She had taken part in threesomes before, with James, at the start of their marriage, and several times before then, among other things.

Clearly Julie's offer had intrigued the young man, as he left his friends and moved with Julie towards the bar. Hope could see the conversation between the two of them, but just had her imagination to fill in the details between the snatches she could read on Julie's lips. She shifted in her seat in the booth, feeling hot in all the right ways.

That sensation was only increased as the two kissed at the bar, and Hope couldn't help but let her lips part as she gasped quietly. It had been a small kiss, followed by another all too soon over. Part of Hope had wanted it to continue, watching her girlfriend make out with the man for her pleasure.

Eventually, after what seemed like a lifetime, Julie's drinks were delivered to her at the bar and she paid with the bill Hope had given to her for that purpose. That and persuading their potential target that they were not interested in his money. They were interested in something far more fun than that. At least Hope was. She knew that the reason Julie went along with this was to please her, but some of that just excited her even more.

Hope hardly moved as Julie returned, leading the rugged looking man behind her. His eyes lingered on Julie's ass as he followed, just as she had intended with the dress that she had provided her with. Hope felt a heat between her thighs at the thought of his strong hands gripping the ass cheeks that he was so keenly admiring.

Gesturing to Julie to wait at the entrance to the booth, Hope's eyes met the man she had brought back, before making an obvious show of looking him up and down with appreciation. Hope wanted to make sure that this man knew that Julie was doing this for her.

"Why don't you come sit between us?"

She patted the cushion beside her, then remained stationary as he slid in beside her so that he had no choice but to move up against her. Not that there was any hesitance in his manner. A man like this could likely have had almost any woman he wanted in this bar, but how often did a female couple show up looking for someone to play with.

Hope didn't recognise him, which meant that he was almost certainly new in the city. She had been a regular at the Rabbit for a long time, only having taken a break while she and Julie had been going through their respective divorces and moving in. There seemed no better man to start with, and who knew? Maybe next time he would bring a friend.

"So I guess my girlfriend said something interesting to you?"

It was hardly subtle, Hope knew exactly what might have interested the guy, what man wouldn't be interested in two young hot women such as themselves. Especially when they came as a package deal.

"I'm Hope. And you are?"

"Kent, and yeah, you could say that, she said something about wanting to please you."

"That's right, and you already started doing that at the bar."

Hope let her hand slide onto Kent's thigh, tracing it delicately higher, feeling the hard muscle through the thin fabric of his suit. She reached out to sip at the drink Julie had ordered for her at the bar. Unsurprised that the entire hundred dollar bill had gone on three drinks here at the White Rabbit, she enjoyed the taste of the expensive cocktail as it rolled over her tongue. Hope had no intention of getting drunk. She was going to enjoy every part of tonight, the sensations as well as the show, and while she enjoyed the faint buzz at the back of her skull, she wasn't going to let something like intoxication ruin her evening.

Her fingers traced ever higher up Kent's thigh, gripping tight at the top, oh so close to where his legs joined, tempting what might happen later. Then without warning, without ceremony she released her hand. She'd always liked to tease, for Hope sex had always been more about the experience than the end result, she'd teased Julie before for hours on end, and she knew just how explosive that had been in the end. Now she wanted Julie to play her part in getting Kent excited.

Reaching over, Hope took Julie's hand and guided it down below the tabletop to Kent's navel. Through the resistance she could feel the hard, chiselled abs there, and she pressed Julie's hand flat against his lower stomach, letting her fingers spread in the direction of his crotch.

"I feel like it must be our turn to return the favour. What do you say?"

Kent masked his surprise at Hope's forwardness well, but she could see it in the way his body shifted. She was in no mood to play games tonight. Almost since she had met Julie she couldn't wait to turn her into her little slut, that first night in the hotel had just been the beginning of the months long game she had been playing. Now that Julie had decided to move up the timeline Hope couldn't wait to see her moaning under the weight and attentions of an attractive man like Kent.

She gestured to his mineral water. "You're driving? Do you think you could be a gentleman and give me and my girlfriend a ride to a hotel?"

 

[Biker_Faerie]

"I've got a better idea," Kent shot back confidently.

He put a hand on both girls' legs then continued.

"Why don't the two of you come back to mine instead? I mix a mean cocktail, if I say so myself."

Julie wasn't sure how Hope would react to someone else calling the shots. She'd seen how Hope could get when people didn't do things exactly as she'd wanted them done. Fortunately Hope made an exception for Julie, but in any case Julie always tried to please her girlfriend.

In this case, Kent's boldness seemed to please Hope. Julie guessed that you don't get too many successful lawyers lacking in confidence. Perhaps this was what they called 'professional courtesy'. Whatever it was, Hope consented.

"My car's in the basement. It's a bit of a squeeze but we'll get three in."

Julie finished her cocktail quickly. Wanting to get her, or rather Hope's, money's worth from the expensive drink. She also needed the buzz from the alcohol. Then the three of them got up and took the elevator down to the basement.

When Julie saw Kent's car she realised he wasn't joking about it being a squeeze. The car was exquisite but it really only had two front seats. The rear seat was little more than an expensive leather luggage space. Julie knew that was going to be where she was sitting. There was no way Hope would demean herself to sitting in the back, and besides Julie was the smallest.

Kent held the door open for Julie and held back the front seat for her to contort herself into the space. There was an art to getting into these small European sports cars and it was one that, until now, Julie had never needed to learn.

Gracefully, Hope then let herself slide into the front seat while Kent held the door for her. Then he closed it behind her.

Momentarily the two girls were left in the car alone. Julie felt butterflies in her stomach and felt the need to break the ensuing silence.

"I want to please you," was all she could think to say.

When Kent turned the key in the ignition, the Porsche Carrera GT4 roared into life then burbled pleasingly on tick-over for a moment.

"Are we all buckled up?" Kent asked before easing the car out of its parking space and setting off.

It was a warm evening and Kent drove with the windows open and classical music on the stereo. With the wind noise and the music it was impossible for Julie to join in the conversation that Hope and Kent were sharing. They seemed to be getting on and it appeared that they had things in common they could talk about. Julie felt a bit left out. She watched as Kent's hand moved over to Hope's thigh and pulled and pulled her dress up. Hope let him finger her pussy through her panties and in return she moved a hand over to his crotch and began to massage his erection as he drove.

They were soon out of the city and onto the freeway then from there to the coast. Kent pulled up outside an expensive looking beach house and Julie wondered how such a young man afforded such an expensive house and such an expensive car.

"It may be ever so humble but i like to call it home,' Kent joked as he parked the Porsche outside the front door.

Kent got out of the car and opened the door for the girls. Hope adjusted her dress as she got out, retaining her modesty and then Julie squeezed out in a much less dignified manner. The two girls followed Kent to the front door which he opened, letting them walk in ahead of him.

It was hard not to be impressed as they walked through the door. The house was immaculate but the view of the ocean from the immense floor to ceiling window was to die for. Outside was a deck with a hot tub and beyond that nothing but the beach.