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Two Giant Birds, One Little Tom

Tom wasn’t entirely sure what to expect when they arrived at Cassidy’s apartment, whether or not they were going to just jump to it or what. It was his first threesome. He had hoped Miss Harwood would at least take off the band aids before they left her place, but she didn’t. He had made the journey over pinned under Miss Harwood’s lovely left breast. When finally she removed him, he was deposited feet first into a tall empty wine glass on the coffee table in front of the couch where Cassidy and Miss Harwood were both sitting. Both woman were attired very nicely in dresses, Cassidy in a deep burgundy tight knee length affair, Miss Harwood in a similar styled emerald green, both were gussied up wearing makeup and both looking absolutely gorgeous Each woman held a wine glass identical to the one he was residing in except theirs were half full with red wine.

Looking at Tom in the glass, Cassidy chuckled and shifted her gaze to Katie, “Does he have a boo-boo?”

Katie chuckled, “No, they are just to help him understand his place,” she said, placing her ruby red lips on the wine glass and taking a small sip.

“I see,” she said, shaking her head and grinning. “He misbehaved?”

“He nearly got himself killed the foolish boy,” replied the teacher.

Tom grinned.

“You know look absolutely amazing tonight,” Cassidy said warmly, “I love your dress.”

“You are very beautiful,” Katie returned, smiling back.

Simultaneously they both yelled out, “Hot yoga!” and started laughing.

Tom nodded in agreement, yoga absolutely did their bodies great.

Setting her nearly empty glass on the coffee table, she shifted sideways on the couch and put her hands flat on her lap, “You sure you want to do this?” she asked.

Draining her own glass, Katie leaned forward and put it on the table, “Absolutely,” she answered. “No regrets?” she asked, grinning.

“No regrets,” Cassidy answered with a broad smile.

Chuckling almost in unison, the two women moved closer to one another, meeting near the center of the large couch.

Tom had seen two girls make out a few times at parties before, generally smooching and sort of feeling each other up, but this was different. It wasn’t two horny adolescent girls getting their swerve on, these were two adult women who genuinely loved one another. He had kind of thought Miss Harwood might exert some dominance over Cassidy, but the sharing between the women appeared mutual. The way they moved was so sensuous, like a slow moving erotic dance, each responding to the other’s movement. It was so incredibly arousing for Tom, but bound as he was and trapped in the wine glass all he could do was watch. A slow smile crept across his smile as he came to understand what was happening. He was being giving a lesson in the art of seduction. He had always relied on his rakish charm and clever wit, but this was something all-together new and he was absorbing every detail, every nuance, inflection.

Cassidy stood up and turned around. Miss Harwood reached up and pull down the zipper, opening the dress. Letting it fall, Cassidy stepped out of the dress, wearing a delicate lacy red bra and matching panties.

Pulling the nurse closer, Katie kissed her gently on her tight tummy while Cassidy ran her fingers through the teacher’s hair before helping her to her feet.

Assisting Katie out her dress, she too was wearing delicate lingerie beneath, hers white.

Picking her wine glass, Cassidy took the last little splash into her mouth, holding it there then set the emptied glass back down on the table, hand moving laterally to collect the glass he was in.

Bringing his glass to her painted lips, she tipped it, sliding him down and into her open mouth.

No sooner was Tom in her wine filled mouth, than she shook her head and spat the wine soaked boy back into her hand. “Band aids have to come off,” she said, making a sour face.

Katie chuckled, looking down at a sputtering Tom trying to roll over.

“Not a pleasant combination,” she shared, sticking her tongue out.

Miss Harwood moved forward and began peeling the cloth backed bandages, now stained magenta, from the about the immobilized youth.

“Careful,” cautioned Tom, “it’s like you’re giving my whole body a Brazilian,” he chimed in.

Unwrapping Tom, Katie discarded the band aids, throwing them on the table. Taking the hand holding the boy, she opened her mouth, tongue extending, licking along the length of Cassidy’s middle finger and moving to where the boy was seated in the middle of her palm. Covering him with her mouth, she closed her lips around him and leaned back, a wicked smile on her face.

The interior of Miss Harwood’s mouth was hot and damp, the smell of Merlot strong as she swirled him about. When next her mouth opened, it was to receive Cassidy’s tongue and the pair sharing a long passionate kiss around the youth before Cassidy sucked him entirely into her mouth.

It was so hard to tell up from down, left from right as he was buffeted by her strong moist tongue. She moved him so that he was lying flat on his back, head to her throat, as she opened her mouth.

He saw Miss Harwood’s erect nipple rapidly approaching and then he was pressed into it, the nurse’s tongue molding around him as she licked the sensitive tissue. He thought this must be what it was like to fall out of a boat while white water rafting in the dark, tossed around in the foam and struggling to try and catch a breath while dodging boulders.

Pushing him out onto Katie’s right nipple, Cassidy kept her tongue out, tip tracing a line down the swell and over to the teacher’s left breast before capturing the nipple in her mouth.

Clutching at the hard nipple, Tom tried to get some sense of bearing. During the kissing, the women had moved down to the bedroom, Katie reclining on the bed.

Left arm wrapped around the excited tip of Miss Harwood’s breast, he mopped his face with his right hand, looking up at her.

Smiling she nodded as her eyes drifted above him.

Looking up just in time to see Cassidy’s lowering her mouth back over him, Tom got the distinct impressions he was again in way over his head.

 

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