Learning to be her slut

Hope was unashamedly bisexual, and Kent's confidence lit a fire in her stomach she hadn't felt for a long time with James. Julie drove her wild, but next to Hope she was submissive and almost passive. Having a man that knew exactly what he wanted was no challenge to her ego. She might have been dominant to Julie, but Hope had always been comfortable acquiescing to the wishes of men, as long as that involved plenty of sex.

She was less worried about establishing her dominance tonight, and more concerned with seeing Julie debase herself for her pleasure, and she would make sure that she did. The car was impressive, Hope knew that even the basic model was north of 100 grand, and she doubted that Kent had bothered with that one, or that he had done anything other than buy it outright. That was the kind of vibe that Kent gave off. He might have been young, but he was clearly wealthy, certainly beyond the dreams of Julie, and possibly even more so than Hope. Not that she was interested in his money, Hope cared more about what he might do to Julie and herself than what he might spend on them.

Clearly Kent had a good idea of what would be happening once they reached his place, his hand strayed easily across to Hope's leg and pulled up her moderately more conservative dress than that which she had dressed Julie in. It didn't offer much protection, and before long his fingers were playing with wet pussy, letting the moisture soak into her expensive designer panties as she gripped his hard cock through the thin fabric of his trousers.

It felt big, and she couldn't wait to see it, not in her own hands, but the hands of her girlfriend, pushing between Julie's lips, bringing her to orgasm with it deep in her pussy. She almost came herself thinking about it, but was saved from that when they eventually arrived at Kent's beach house. It was impressive, but Hope gave none of her feelings away as she looked it up and down.

She raised an unimpressed eyebrow at his joke. "Ever so humble I'm sure."

It was a nice house, but Hope had always preferred the convenience of city living. That said, the isolation of this beach house might prove useful for the other things she had in mind for her girlfriend, she'd have to make sure that they both impressed him tonight in the hopes that he would offer this space for them again.

The beach house looked even better from the inside, and Hope could not help raising her eyebrows again, though this time for the opposite reason. The hot tub in particular caught her attention. She turned to Kent with a meaningful look.

"I remember you promising us cocktails. Maybe we can show you something we promised when we get back."

As Kent moved away to prepare the drinks, Hope turned to Julie, moving closer to her girlfriend and letting one hand trace over her backside as the other pulled up the front of her dress. Hope's finger trailed along the bare lips of Julie's pussy.

"You made me wait. Now time to take this off."

Hope helped Julie undress, or rather she pulled the skimpy fabric up and over her girlfriend's head. It wasn't a chore, rather, it was something she enjoyed, even more so considering that Julie was wearing nothing beneath the dress. Hope couldn't help but pause to admire the beauty of her young girlfriend, looking so innocent, despite what she was about to do for her.

She pushed Julie towards the hot tub. "Come on my little slut, you'd better get ready for our friend."

As Julie moved towards the tub Hope undressed herself. She was wearing underwear under her dress, and she kept it on, it would get wet in the hot tub, but she didn't care. The look would be hot, and it would make it clear that Julie was the one that she expected Kent to use. She wanted his cock too, but it was more important to her that her girlfriend submit to her desires tonight.

She followed Julie into the tub, turning on the jets as she did so. Before long Kent had returned with a tray bearing three cocktails. He looked, to his credit, only momentarily surprised. Laying the tray on the side of the hot tub, he leaned on the edge his muscular form stretching his shirt pleasingly. "Are you going to join us?"

Kent grinned, then started to strip. "Of course. I can't ignore the invitation of two beautiful women now can I?"

Hope paused him before he could get in, one finger hooked into the waistband of his boxers. "I don't think you'll need these."

"Oh yeah?" Kent peeled off his boxers, revealing his large and already impressively hard member. Hope couldn't take her eyes off it for a moment, and she unconsciously licked her, lips as she imagines it plunging into Julie's wet pussy.

The muscular lawyer climbed into the hot tub beside them and Hope nudged him in Julie's direction. "I think my girlfriend has missed you a little."

While Hope sipped at one of the cocktails she watched as Kent realised that Julie was totally naked beneath the rushing water of the jets. His hands started to explore her body as Hope looked on in delight.

"I hope you're going to show our host how much you appreciate him my love," She moved across the tub and pushed at Kent. "Let me show you how my little slut shows her appreciation." Under her pressure Kent stood up, letting his hard cock rise from the water. Hope turned her eyes onto Julie's, knowing this was the make or break moment. "Well my little slut?"
 
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Julie felt herself trembling as Hope lifted off her dress, not so much in fear but excitement. She'd have been lying if she hadn't admitted to a small amount of trepidation over what was coming next. She was naked now and although the dress had barely covered her, it had at least offered some protection from people's gaze. Now she was on display.

Hope pushed Julie towards the hot tub. "Come on my little slut, you'd better get ready for our friend."

She let herself be guided by Hope out onto the deck to the hot tub, where Hope also removed her own dress. Julie assumed that she'd take off her exquisite lingerie too but Hope kept it on. She climbed into the sunken semi-sunken tub and Julie followed.

The bubbles felt delicious and covered Julie's nakedness. She felt the powerful jets tease tease her body and she began to relax.

When Kent returned with the cocktails Julie noticed that he'd made himself one too. Obviously he wasn't completely tea total.

"Make yourself at home girls," he joked as he placed each person's drink at the edge of the tub.

"Are you going to join us?" Hope asked teasingly but unnecessarily.

Kent removed his shirt and suit trousers to reveal an incredibly taught young body. He was every inch the buff surfer. Silently both Hope and Julie admired him but Kent knew they were doing it.

Once again Hope took control, telling Kent to remove his boxers too before joining the girls in the pool. When he did, Julie's jaw dropped in amazement. His huge cock stood there, semi erect, in anticipation of what was to come. Her husband's cock hadn't been anything like the size of Kent's and it certainly hadn't been attached to a body that good looking.

Kent climbed into the tub and, on Hope's suggestion, sat next to Julie. Julie felt a jolt of electricity run through her as their knees and elbows touched. With one hand Kent took a sip of his cocktail while under the cover of the hot tub's bubbles, he let the other slowly move up Julie's leg.

If Kent hadn't realised before that Julie hadn't been wearing anything under her dress then he was in no doubt about it now. He let his hand explore her body but was classy enough not to make an early grope for her pussy. Not that Julie would have minded.

Hope watched them intently before putting her drink down.

"Let me show you how my little slut shows her appreciation,"

Hope made Kent to sit on the side of the tub then sat down next to him, her body still submerged, covered by the bubbles. Julie stood up and positioned herself on a submerged ledge, on her knees in front of Kent.

Julie was no stranger to cock sucking. She'd sucked a lot of boys off before getting married. It was preferable to being fucked them. It had been a form of birth control as she hadn't been on the pill back then. They'd take her out for a meal or to the cinema and at the end of the evening they expected to cum. There's no such thing as a free dinner, or movie. Julie had become quite good at it, or at least the results had suggested that that was the case.

She took hold of the base of Kent's shaft then ran her tongue delicately around the circumference of its large bulbous end. Kent rested a hand gently on the back of Julie's head. Julie recognised the move, men were loving and gentle at first but by the end the were forcing you down onto their cock while they tried to fuck your throat. Julie didn't mind if it was what Hope wanted to see.

Kent began to respond to Julie's teasing with microscopic thrusts of his cock into her mouth. She placed her lips around his thick shaft and began to take his length into her. Her tongue wrapped itself around the head of his cock and danced over it.

"Fuck, that's good baby," Kent sighed.

Taking his balls into her hand, Julie took the cock further into her mouth and felt Kent's grip tighten on the back of her head. She looked up at him with doleful eyes as she tried to let his length slip down her throat.

It was only partially successful however. Julie was out of practise and, after a second or so, she couldn't help gagging. She spluttered, gasping for air and had to let go of Kent's shaft in the process.
 
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Julie gagged. It made sense, though Hope owned a strap-on they didn't use it very often. Even when they did Hope was usually more concerned with fucking Julie with it than making her suck it, though her spluttering made her make a note to have her lovely little slut practise on it more often. She didn't want Julie's head to embarrass her after all.

Kent's fingers might have tightened on the back of Julie's head as his length slipped down her throat, but Hope added hers once her girlfriend started spluttering. She rubbed it and her back for a moment, comfortingly, letting Julie gain her breath back for a moment before what was to come next.

"I think you can do a better job than that baby."

She entwined her fingers into the hair at the back of Julie's head, then began to push gently but insistently, forcing her head down on Kent's cock. As Julie's hand went back to it then Hope snagged her wrist, pulling it down behind her and pushing it against the small of her girlfriend's back.

"Give me your other hand slut."

Julie did, obediently, and Hope wrapped her fingers about her small wrists, using the pressure against the base of Julie's spine to keep her restrained. She continued to push her girlfriend's head down onto Kent's cock enjoying her faint spluttering noises before letting her back off a little. Not enough to remove her mouth from Kent's now rock-hard shaft, but enough to breathe.

Every time she let Julie catch her breath Hope moved in to keep up the attentions on Kent's cock. She pressed her lips to the side of his dick, moving them sideways and letting her tongue play against his flesh. Before long he was moaning in appreciation at both of their attentions.
 
Julie desperately wanted the throat fucking to end. With her hands pinned behind her back and her head held firmly in place by Hope she couldn't resist the force with which Kent was fucking her mouth. Her tormenters could see the discomfort she was in and they could certainly hear her gagging, but neither of them paid any attention to her needs.

She began to sick up bile mixed with champagne from her stomach. It was a good job it had been a while since she'd eaten or there could have been more. It hung in strands from her chin and ended up covering her breasts in a sticky mess. Her eyes were watering and she wanted to cry at her situation, but she wasn't going to admit that she couldn't take it, or that she wanted them to stop.

Eventually Hope let her relax a bit, wanting to try Kent's cock for herself. The respite wasn't total but at least it allowed her a few moments of rest.

"That it girls," Kent growled. "Work it like I'm paying you."

Julie hadn't heard that one before and even in the midst of her ordeal she managed a chuckle at it. The two girls worked Kent with gusto until, eventually, he pulled his cock back.

"If you carry on like that, it's going to be a short evening," Kent explained.

Hope splashed some water over Julie's face and breasts rubbing them clean with her hands. Then when the bile had been dispersed she kissed her.

"You're a good little slut," she told Julie and Julie swelled with pride at the praise.

"So what else can your little slut do?" Kent asked.
 
Kent pulled away, and Hope finally released her grip from the back of Julie's hair. Her girlfriend was a slutty mess, her face and chest covered with bile, saliva and pre-cum. If it had just been cum, Hope might have even licked it off her, but instead she splashed the foamy water of the hot tub over her face and chest, cleaning her carefully.

She leaned in to kiss her full on the lips, pushing her tongue in and about as she put on a show for Kent. What man didn't like two women kissing for his pleasure after all, and she enjoyed entertaining him, exciting him.

"You're a good little slut."

Hope could see the pride swelling in Julie, immediately after she had been reduced to a sloppy mess by a man's cock. A similar swelling of pride blossomed in Hope's chest, and she stroked her fingers through Julie's hair.

Looking up at Kent as he asked about Julie's other talents, Hope turned her mischievous and commanding gaze onto her slut.

"Oh it's not just her tongue that is talented."

She helped Julie stand up, letting Kent see all of her naked, from her pert breasts, to her flat stomach, to her completely naked and bare pussy, just how Hope liked it. Hope snaked a hand up between Julie's legs from behind, letting her fingers play over Julie's pussy lips, parting them slightly to show the wetness that is not just because of the hot tub.

Turning Julie around, she bends her over the side of the hot tub. "Bend over for me now my little slut, let Kent see just how talented you are."

Her fingers stroked at Julie's pussy, spreading the lips for Kent as he lined up his cock at the entrance of her girlfriend's slutty little hole. She moved her other hand to Julie's face, cupping her chin and pulling her around so that the two could share a deep kiss as Kent penetrated her.
 
Julie bends over the side of the hot tub and presents her bottom to Kent as Hope has instructed her to. She’s relieved that the throat fucking is over and glad of the opportunity to rest her weight on her elbows for a while. Hope’s hands are playing with her pussy, preparing her for Kent’s cock and Julie’s pleasure receptors are enjoying the touch of her lover in her most intimate area.

She feels Kent take hold of her hips then something large begins to slip into her. Fortunately Julie is moist with anticipation. Hope’s fingers have done a good job of preparing her and Kent’s impressive member slides into her tight but lubricated little vagina, forcing it to expand to take his volume.

Julie feels wonderfully full. She loves Hope but she’s missed the warmth and the feel of a real cock inside her. A strap on is fun and she knows that Hope likes to dominate her with one, but it’s not the same as the real thing. Especially when the real thing is as big as Kent’s member.

Hope is still toying with her pussy as they kiss. Julie feels fireworks going off inside her when they do. “It doesn’t get any better than this,” Julie thinks to herself as the two girls swap tongues and Kent begins to establish a rhythm.

As he slides in and out of her, Julie begins to fully appreciate how well endowed Kent is. Not as big as some of the dildos Hope has fucked her with, but bigger than any any man she’s been with before. It feels fantastic.

“Lick her pussy,” Kent tells Julie. Obviously aroused by the girl girl kissing action. “While I fuck you.”

Julie wasn’t sure how Hope would take to being told what to do and is surprised when her girlfriend complies so readily.

Hope stands up and sits on the side of the pool where Julie had been resting her elbows. With Kent’s cock deep inside her, the two of them shuffle over to accommodate Hope.
 
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The sight of Kent's cock sliding into Julie's wet pussy was almost enough to make Hope cum then and there. It was delicious to watch the hard shaft slide in and out of her girlfriend's pussy, making her moan in desire. Hope has a strapon, several in fact, but nothing can make up for seeing Julie fucked by a real cock.

It doesn't take long as the two girls kiss before Kent demands more, and Hope is only too eager to please. She might be dominant in her relationship, but she always enjoyed pleasing men. Hope lifted herself out of the water, pulling aside the wet thong on her pussy with such haste that she almost ripped it.

"Come on slut, get that talented tongue back to work, you better share some of that pleasure."

Kent and Julie shifted over, managing to keep Kent's cock deep in Julie up to the hilt while they did so. It left just enough space for Hope to sit on the rim of the tub. She did so, parting her legs so that Julie could push her face between them. She wrapped her fingers through Julie's hair as the younger woman pushed her tongue against her pussy.

"Oh fuck... You're such a good little slut."

As Julie started licking Hope's pussy, so Kent sped up his motions, pounding his cock in and out of Julie's slick pussy. He was moaning as well, almost unable to take his eyes off Hope's pussy and Julie's lips pressed against it. Hope reached out, pulling his chin towards her so they could kiss over her little slut's back, a deep hungry kiss as they groaned into each other.
 
It isn't long before Julie submits to her first orgasm. She can't believe that sex could ever be so good. She holds on tightly to Hope. Pinned between her and Kent as they enjoy their kiss, she's going nowhere and she holds onto Hope tightly as her body shudders.

When the orgasm passes. Julie works her girlfriend's clitoris and tries to focus on bringing her off as Kent continues to pump her from behind. She can tell that the two of them are kissing while they both use her for their own pleasure. At that moment she feels like she belongs to both of them, not just to Hope. It's a feeling she could get used to.

Julie's second orgasm is more of an ordeal than the first. When he sees that she's whimpering again, Kent breaks off the kiss with Hope, grabs Julie's hips roughly and begins to fuck her like a jackhammer. He pushes his big cock so far into her that she feels like it's going to penetrate her stomach.

"Take that you little slut. That's what you want, isn't it?" He almost shouts at her as his fingertips dig into the flesh of her hips.

Julie tries to say something but Hope has Julie's head held firmly against her clitoris and all Julie can do is scream into Hope's pussy. The vibrations however do wonders for Hope though and she begins to buck her hips. Julie lashes her tongue frantically at the nub of Hope's clitoris and then Hope moans loudly in acknowledgement of her orgasm.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum too," Kent announces.

Silently he makes a few more huge thrusts before his cock seems to go into spasm in Julie's pussy. He leaves it deep inside her, pulling her hard on to him

All three of them relax. Julie lifts her head up out of Hope's pussy and breathes properly again. Her face is flushed. Kent loosens his grip on Julie's hips. She knows there'll be small finger marks on her tomorrow, but its a small price to pay.

As Kent begins to go soft, his cock slips out of Julie. Instinctively she covers her pussy to stop the cum from dripping into the hot tub then she feels Kent's arms lifting her up onto her feet, positioning her in front of Hope.

"Lick your girlfriend out," Kent tells Hope.

For the second time that evening Julie is surprised at how compliant Hope can be. She's a different woman in Kent's presence. She lies back and places her head on the edge of the hot tub while Kent holds Julie's pussy over her. Julie can feel herself dripping into Hope's mouth and then Hope's tongue probing her vagina trying to tease out the remains of Kent's cum.

When Hope is done, in a feat of impressive strength Kent lifts Julie out of the pool and places her on the deck. Julie squeals with excitement. Then Kent stands in front of Hope, his semi erect cock still dripping cum.

"Clean it up," he tells her.

And she does...

When Hope is finished he lifts Hope out of the pool too then kisses her, making a point of tasting his own cum on her lips. Then he hands each of the girls a towel.

"I enjoyed that," he tells Julie. "Thank you."

"I enjoyed it too," Julie giggles, flattered by the sincerity of Kent's thanks.

"Now lets go and get a drink. Then I'm going to fuck your girlfriend..."
 
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Julie screaming into her pussy pushed Hope over the edge, she wrapped her legs around the back of Julie's head, her fingers digging deep into her scalp. She pulled her tight as her tongue continued to pull more out of her orgasm. It felt like it was going on and on rippling through her body until eventually it crested.

She released Julie's head at almost the same moment that Kent pounded into her for the last time. Hope could tell that he had cum, and cum hard. The thought of his cum spasming into her girlfriend's pussy made her own even wetter than it already was.

She dropped back down into the tub as Kent lifted her girlfriend easily. Julie was petite, and Kent didn't even break a sweat as he dropped Julie down towards Hope's waiting mouth. If Julie had asked for it, she would have received a glare and a sarcastic laugh, but at Kent's assertive command she opened her mouth and extended her tongue, lapping at Julie's pussy and tasting Kent's cum on her dewey lips. She continued until Julie was as clean as she had been when they'd arrived at Kent's that evening, the dirty girl.

It takes Kent apparently even less effort to remove Julie from the pool entirely before he stands before Hope, his cock still impressive at half-mast and dripping cum and Julie's juices. Already accustomed to the taste of both, Hope leaned forwards to take it into her mouth, wrapping her lips tight about it.

She only sucks for a minute or so, enough for her dextrous tongue to remove the last of Julie's juices and Kent's cum from his flesh. Even so, that brief time is enough to make his cock start to harden. She releases it with reluctance as he moves away, before lifting her in his strong arms and setting her down gently outside of the pool.

Hope smiled at Kent and her girlfriend.

"I can't wait."




She didn't have to wait long. Once they were dried off, Hope stripped out of her now totally sodden lingerie so that she was as naked as her girlfriend, bar the towels that they both had wrapped around their chests. They were short, scandalously so, preserving only an intimation of modesty.

Kent himself remained in only a towel tied around his waist, beads of moisture catching the light as they ran down his smooth and powerful chest. Hope traced her fingers down it as she finished the last sip of the scotch Kent had poured her. It was the same brand he had poured for himself, an extremely expensive bottle that was older than Hope and Julie combined.

Turning away from him, she hooked her immaculately manicured fingers into the towel around her girlfriend.

With a slip of the finger it came loose, dropping to the floor, a moment later Hope's joined it. She stepped closer to Julie, pressing one knee between her legs to part them so that her fingers could trace over her eager pussy. She kissed Julie full on the lips, then raised her fingers to taste her girlfriend.

Turning to the eager looking Kent with her fingers still in her mouth she raised an eyebrow before sucking them slowly. "So weren't you about to fuck me?"

He grinned savagely, seized her in one arm and threw her over his shoulder to her scream of delight. He grabbed Julie's ass, then moved his hand to her wrist and tugged her after them into the bedroom where he threw Hope down on the bed and pushed Julie after her.

"Get your girlfriend nice and wet and warmed up for me slut."

Hope looked daringly at Julie. "Well you heard the man."
 
Julie, on all fours, pushes her head between Hope's thighs and Hope opens her legs for her. Julie's bottom is pointing up, tempting Kent, and he fingers her as she gets to work.

Hope's labia has been towelled dry, but when Julie's tongue pushes between her pussy lips she finds that Hope is anything but dry inside. She is in fact already very wet. All that Julie has to do is spread the juices around and then Hope is ready to receive her prize.

Julie works her way up Hope's body until the two girls can kiss. She lets Hope taste her own juices on Julie's lips before speaking.

"You're going to enjoy this," Julie tells her, adding, "I know I did."

She kisses her girlfriend again and then moves off her to lie by Hope's side.

"She's ready for you," Julie declares to Kent, giggling.

Kent has been stroking his cock in anticipation, wanting to make sure it's stiff for Hope. Julie was fun, a really good fuck, but Hope's more sophisticated and, for reasons he's not entirely sure of, Kent wants to make a good impression on her. He climbs onto her gracefully, supporting his weight on his arms then, lining his cock up with Hope's pussy, he gently presses himself down onto her. Despite his size, Hope's readiness for him is evident and his engorged member slides in, stretching the walls of her vagina as it does. He hears Hope sigh as she wraps her legs around him and he lowers himself onto his elbows so that their faces can be closer together.

Eagerly they kiss and Kent is somehow surprised by the warmth of Hope's enthusiasm. When they break, he kisses her neck and as he does she runs her fingers down his back sending a shiver of excitement down his spine. Then she returns the gesture, kissing him on the neck in reply.

Julie lies by the side of them feeling like a spare part. But she's also pleased to see Hope and Kent enjoying each other so much. Perhaps it had been a bit naive of the two girls to think that they could have had a relationship without men in it, she thinks. Julie likes Kent, he's a male version of Hope; successful, confident, beautiful, dominant. She wonders whether he might be interested in joining them on a more regular basis. She'd like that. She knows that Hope would probably never ask a man such a thing. But Julie would.

The sound of Hope coming to orgasm brings Julie out of her daydream. Hope marks Kent's back with her fingernails as she fights against the orgasm and her legs are wrapped around him tighter than a boa constrictor. Kent keeps fucking her though, thrusting his big cock deep into her and urging her to cum for him. He doesn't stop until he's extracted every last drop of the orgasm from her and afterwards she lies exhausted on the bed and covered in sweat. Then he slows, leaving his weight bearing down on her hips and his cock buried deep inside her.

The two of them kiss passionately, oblivious of Julie's presence it seems..
 
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Kent's Backstory

Kent Pearson rested on his elbows and caught his breath for a few seconds. He'd achieved his objective and now that he'd got Hope to orgasm he could relax. Julie had been good to fuck, really good and she'd had such a tight, warm pussy that it had been a real pleasure cumming inside her. But it was Hope that Kent really wanted to impress.

Hope and Julie made an odd couple in some ways, Kent thought. Hope was obviously both socially and intellectually superior to Julie, but Julie had this naive enthusiasm for things that was infectious. She was like a slutty imp or Christmas elf and Kent guessed that was what attracted Hope to her.

Hope was more Kent's equal and he couldn't help admiring the woman when they'd first met in the bar. He loved her lithe figure and sophisticated manners but he was also attracted to her slightly dominant personality too. She was a sort of kindred spirit. For the first time in a while, Kent worried he might not be good enough for her.

Kent had been born and raised in New York. His father was of English extraction, while his mother was of Danish. He'd inherited his mother's Scandinavian genes. Blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin on a young viking's body. To say he'd been a hit with the girls had been an understatement.

He'd certainly led a privileged life. Kent's father ran a successful law firm in New York, mainly catering to the the needs of Wall Street clients. Kent had gone into the family firm and had excelled. He'd become engaged to a society beauty and was to be married but, just before the wedding, a video emerged of him fucking some woman in Vegas on his stag night. His fiancé called the wedding off and Kent was disgraced. It was probably the best thing that could have happened to him, although it didn't seem like it at the time.

Kent's father thought he could do with a fresh start and sent Kent to the firm's West Coast office. Kent settled in well, he loved the weather and the more laid back lifestyle. To begin with he knuckled down at work and demonstrated to the doubters that he wasn't there just because of his father. The rest of the time he kept to himself and learned how to surf. He stayed away from the bars and parties. It was a sort of penance.

Over time Kent made new friends again and, penance served, life returned to normal. He never had any trouble meeting women, but he knew he wasn't marriage material, at least not yet. So the relationships were always casual. As Kent got a bit older though, he began to miss the companionship of someone special. The trouble was, the thought of having sex with one woman for the rest of his life was something he knew he would struggle with.

Kent felt Hope move beneath him pushing up and gyrating her hips. She was ready for more.

"Sometimes you do get what you want," Kent thought to himself.
 
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Julie knew exactly how to get Hope off, but she held back. Instead her talented tongue played around with Hope's pussy lips and sensitive clit, delving inside just enough to ensure that she was dripping wet and ready for Kent's cock. She was moaning with desire by the time Julie moved up her to meet her lips. Hope kissed her hungrily, tasting herself on Julie's lips and tongues.

Kent's cock is big, and Hope groans as it enters her. Like Julie, she's missed having a cock in her and it is all she can do not to cum immediately. Instead she wraps her legs around him and pulls him in even deeper, until she can feel his balls pressing against her ass. It feels good to have flesh inside of her, and not just Julie's talented tongue but the flesh of an honest to god man.

She moaned again, digging her fingernails into Kent's back and dragging them down, scoring his flesh with long red lines as she felt her whole body tightening around him. She came, loud and long, but he kept fucking her through it until the rolling waves of pleasure subsided and she released her legs. He lay atop her, his lips on hers and his tongue in her mouth.

They kissed for a moment, before Hope smiled through the kiss and pushed him away a little. "I think we're leaving somebody out."

Kent smiled, looking over to Julie. "Well I have always considered myself a gentleman."

Hope grinned, then reached out for Julie, pulling her in for a kiss. She slipped a hand down Julie's stomach towards her pussy, starting to play with her clit as Kent lifted up a little, pulling her hips up so she was resting on his thighs still with his cock filling her.

Hope pulled at Julie. "Come here baby, I want to taste how wet my little slut is right now."

She pulled Julie's pussy on top of her mouth, then let her deft tongue get to work.
 
As instructed, Julie straddled Hope as she lay back on the bed and lowered her pussy onto Hope’s face. She felt her lover’s tongue playing with her labia then forcing its way into her vagina.

Kent altered his position to make room for the Julie. Kneeling between Hope’s thighs he lifted her legs so that one was slung across each of his shoulders. Then he grabbed hold of her hips and pushed his cock deep inside her. Her pussy felt so fucking good and this time it wasn’t about making Hope cum. This time it was all about satisfying his own needs.

Julie was facing with her back to Kent and while it gave Hope better access to her pussy, Kent wanted her facing the other way. It was the first time she’d been controlled by the two of them and Julie did what Kent told her. She turned around and rested her pussy on Hope’s face, careful not to suffocate her.

Kent leaned forward and pulled Julie toward him and kissed her. Julie had kissed Kent quickly in the bar but nothing like this. It felt so good kissing a man again and she gave her mouth to him. As she did she felt Hope’s tongue rimming her anus and the fireworks went off in her brain.

Julie was a good kisser Kent thought, and so eager to please. When they finished kissing he got her to work frigging Hope’s clitoris.

“Don’t stop until I tell you,” he instructed and Julie got started on her task.

Kent focussed on fucking Hope while Julie frigged her clit and quickly they had Hope bucking like a bronco. It wasn’t in Hope’s nature to beg for mercy and so Kent continued to fuck her while Julie continued to do as she was told.

Hope was getting her own back however. She replaced the tongue which had been pleasantly teasing Julie’s anus with a thumb that was roughly inserted into Julie’s rectum from behind. Then from the front, four of Hope’s fingers sunk themselves into Julie’s pussy.

It was an orgy of satisfaction and first to orgasm was Hope who had little choice but to submit to Kent’s tormenting. Then Kent himself came, emptying himself deep inside Hope and letting out a satisfying grunt as he did. Finally it was Julie’s turn to orgasm, the second of the evening for her. Once the other two were satisfied they’d turned their attention onto her. Kent squeezed Julie’s nipples ever so tightly while Hope’s fist pumped her mercilessly until Julie couldn’t support herself upright any more.

Afterwards, the three of them collapsed on the bed.

“Can we keep him?” Julie giggled looking at Kent then laying back in a state of exhausted bliss.
 
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The double assault of Julie's fingers on her clit and Kent's cock in her pussy soon had Hope screaming her pleasure into Julie's clit. Then she and Kent turned on Julie until her girlfriend couldn't remain upright anymore.

They were collapsed together on the bed, Hope with her eyes closed and her arms about Julie, while Kent enfolded both of them in his muscular embrace. It was a comfortable position, and she felt Julie move slightly in her arms.

"Keep him?"

Hope half-lidded her eyes and gave Kent a sidelong glance. He was definitely good looking, and tonight he had demonstrated the fact that he could at least keep up with Julie and Hope a little. Certainly Hope could have kept going, and she would have enjoyed watching someone continue to use Julie. Maybe Kent had some friends?

This had been a good night though, and Hope was far from disappointed. She could do this again every night for the next week and feel almost satisfied.

"Yeah... I guess we can keep him. He was pretty good wasn't he?"

"Right here guys."

Kent sounded as though he didn't entirely appreciate being spoken about as if he wasn't there, but there was a smile in his voice and on his face. Clearly he didn't mind as much as he wanted.

"Hey, this was an audition. I'm glad to say that you passed it with flying colours."
 
“Well, I have a poker game here with some of the guys on Friday nights,” Kent told them. “Hope, why don’t you come and join us? Julie you can serve drinks for the guys. They’d like that .”

Julie wasn’t sure why Hope got a seat at the Poker table but she didn’t. Then again she couldn’t actually play poker so maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing. She’d talk to Hope about it when they got home.

All told she felt happy. She’d had sex. Hope had had sex and the evening had gone well. They’d even made a new friend. Julie was glad of that. She could see that her lover needed a man. They both did.

***

In the morning the three of them woke up in Kent’s bed. Julie was first to be properly awake and she looked out of the window at the ocean. People were already walking along the beach.

“Can I go for a swim? she asked Kent “it’s just that I don’t have a swimsuit.”

“There’s a couple in the spare room that people have left,” Kent chuckled. “You’re welcome to try them on, they’re clean. But don’t be fooled the waters pretty cold. ”

Julie sprang up with child like enthusiasm and disappeared into the spare room to find the swimsuits. She found one that fitted then rushed back into the room to model it.

“I’ll see you in a bit,” she told Kent and Hope. “Have fun you two.”

“I think your girlfriend’s just set us up,” Kent said to Hope after Julie had left the room.

He reached over to Hope and kissed her Then, lifting himself onto her, he gently but firmly pushed his cock inside her.

“I can see why you like Julie,” he continued. “She’s got a great body and a sweet little pussy. And , of course, she worships you.”
 
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"Mmmmm."

Hope agreed with Kent's assessment of her girlfriend as he pushed his cock into her eager pussy. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them about his slim waist, pulling him deeper. It felt good to have a real cock inside her again after so long without.

"That's to say nothing of her talented tongue."

She gasped at a sudden thrust into her. "She's my good little slut, but I thought I'd have to work a lot harder to convince her to do something like last night."

Reaching up, Hope pulled Kent's lips down to hers so that they could kiss hungrily. She moaned into his mouth as he continued to pump steadily into her wet pussy. Still kissing him, she rocked, flipping him over on the bed so that she was straddling him and could take more control. She scraped her nails down his hard chest, adding to the marks there from last night.

"Fuck..."

She was grinding against him now, stimulating her clit as her pussy moved on his cock.

"So what's the buy in for Friday? Sure I can pay. But is there flexibility for something more... interesting?"
 
Kent was aware of the effect he was having on Hope, or rather the effect his cock was. He wondered how long it had been since she'd last had a man. Her vagina just seemed to want to eat him up and the way she wrapped her legs around him suggested she wasn't going to let go until she'd been satisfied. That suited Kent just fine.

"Right time, right place, for a change," he thought to himself.

"To be honest," he told Hope as they fucked. "I didn't realise it was Julie's first time. She has this enthusiasm and she really wants to please, doesn’t she. I thought you girls did this every Saturday night."

Hope laughed.

"Well now that we know it works we may we will do."

Hope pulled his mouth towards hers indicating that she was done talking and, while they kissed, in a feat of athleticism she rolled Kent over so that she emerged on top. He felt her urgency as she ground herself into him. Taking hold of her hips he pulled her in tighter, dragging her clitoris against his pubic bone. Then, surprisingly, he felt Hope relax. She looked at him as if hit by the sudden need to negotiate.

"So what's the buy in for Friday? Sure I can pay. But is there flexibility for something more... interesting?"

"You're beginning to sound like a hustler," he joked. "But if you're looking to make a killing then you're at the wrong game. These aren't lawyer friends. They're just four of my surfing buddies. Some are rich, some aren't. The buy in is a case of beer and the maximum stake is a dollar. So as you can see its not about the money, although it can get pretty intense.”

Kent let go of Hope's hips and ran a hand down her neck and across her breasts.

"But, yes we could play for something more interesting if you wanted. These guys are just your average young, super fit, tanned, red blooded males. Did you have anything specific in mind? Perhaps we could say whoever wins each hand gets to play the next with Julie sitting in their lap. I’m sure they’d all vote for that. But the question is, how far do you want to go?”
 
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"I can bring a case of beer, and I'm pretty sure Julie would love to sit in their laps, especially if any of them are half as good looking as you."

Hope kept grinding her pussy on Kent's cock, feeling herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. This conversation was helping as well, the thought of her girlfriend being the eye candy at a poker game. Hope would be eye candy too of course, but she would make sure to dress up Julie appropriately.

She moaned as Kent's hand ran over her breasts and began to play with her nipples. It was sending bolts of pleasure through her body and straight into her clit which was grinding against him.

"How about instead of beer. How about if my buy in is Julie for the night?"
 
Kent was finding it difficult to keep himself under control. The way Hope rode his cock was driving him insane, her vagina seemed to be just lapping him up.

"How about instead of beer. How about if my buy in is Julie for the night?" Hope asked.

Kent considered the offer, although it wasn't as if he was ever going to refuse it. He wouldn't have minded winning Julie for the night himself but if truth be told he'd rather have had Hope. But then who was he kidding. Either would have been more than acceptable.

"Do you think she'll go for it? I mean they're great guys but she's not met them before," he replied.

He took hold of Hope's hips and pulled her down onto his cock, thrusting himself into her as deeply as he could manage. Then, taking a tight grip of her cheeks, he pulled her clitoris his onto his pubic bone and ground her onto him in a desperate attempt to bring Hope to orgasm before he got there himself.
 
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