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Though they were a confirmed lesbian couple, my housemates and I became good friends, and I enjoyed helping them explore their curiosity about men, while respecting their preferences. The following week they introduced me to their bisexual friend Andrea, who said, “I think my sister would like you, too. I’ll bring her next time.” (As it turned out, her sister was straight, and they were not blood-related)

PART 3

Andrea’s promise had stimulated my imagination all week, waiting for the next day Catrina, Eileen, and I had off together. My lesbian housemates could be plenty of erotic fun on their own, but I’d found that more is merrier.

Either the sounds or the scent of breakfast being made woke me around noon. A few minutes later I heard Eileen call out, “Owen, coffee’s ready!” I put on a pair of shorts and stepped out of my room. In the kitchen, Catrina was pouring coffee while Eileen scrambled eggs. Both of them were completely nude. They looked delicious, and I told them so.

“Thank you,” said Eileen. “We thought you wouldn’t mind our informal attire." “You were right," I said. "That’s a great way to start the day.” We drank coffee and ate breakfast. Catrina was spreading some jelly on her toast when a blob of it dripped into her lap, landing just below her navel. I politely offered to clean it up, and Catrina, grinning, turned her chair toward me. I dove for the sticky spot and licked it thoroughly. Just in case I missed some, I kissed my way downward to her pink labia and ran my tongue between them. When my tongue caressed her clit, she said “Ooo. I think you’ve got it.”

I knew if I continued, we might not finish breakfast. I wouldn’t want her eggs to get cold. I sat up and took a sip of my coffee. “Do you two have any plans for after breakfast?” I inquired.

Eileen said, “As a matter of fact, we do. You are invited to join us, but there is a dress code.” “I’ll be happy to comply,” I said. I stood up and removed my shorts. I sat back down. Both women had noticed the erection inspired by their lovely nudity. “We thought it might be fun to play with some flavored massage oil we bought recently,” said Eileen. “Do you think you might enjoy that?”

I was sure she knew my answer, but I nodded anyway. We adjourned to the bedroom. There was a vinyl cover on the big bed. A large plastic bottle was laying in the middle. The two women hopped onto the bed, bouncing playfully. As I joined them, Eileen opened the bottle and dribbled some oil on Catrina, and began to caress her oily butt. I reached out and did the same on her other cheek. The firm rounded flesh felt extra sensual in my hand with the slick lubrication. I picked up the bottle and squirted some on Eileen’s chest. She laid back on the bed while I began spreading the oil over her breasts and belly, using both hands. She clearly enjoyed the sensation, wriggling sensuously as I kneaded her firm tits and erect nipples.

Meanwhile Catrina grabbed the bottle and gave me a squirt which landed on my belly button. She followed up by spreading the lube downward, slickening my dick and gently massaging my balls. She slid her hands up and down my hard shaft, feeling it throb and twitch at her touch. Eileen got up and pressed her chest against my back, massaging me with her firm oily tits and erect nipples. I reached behind me and probed between her legs, finding that her pussy needed no added lube. My finger slid in easily. I pulled out and slid my fingertip across her clit, and felt her quiver in response.

Catrina moved closer, pressing her breasts against my chest. My cock was sandwiched between our bellies. The three of us were getting much pleasure and fun from sliding skin against oily skin. I remembered the lube was supposed to be flavored; it smelled like strawberries, in fact. It was time to taste it. I bent down and sucked Catrina’s left nipple into my mouth. Eileen slipped around me and nibbled on the right one. Catrina wriggled with the double stimulation. I licked my way down her berry-flavored belly to a different tasty treat, her sweet natural-lubed labia.

She squealed as my tongue-tip tittilated her clit. Eileen, still

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