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Sorrento: Part 2

Date: 12/7/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: LadyJaneGrey, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

very slowly. Each time they brushed over a nipple, a tremor traveled down my body to my already aching groin. I felt the zip of my dress being pulled down, and allowed it to slide off my shoulders. As my dress landed in a heap at my ankles I tried clumsily to step out of it. Two hands took mine to help steady me. It was then that I realized there was still a hand on my back. Three hands. I gasped and stiffened. Something was said in Italian which I did not understand, and then the voice spoke to me. ‘I am so sorry, we did not mean to frighten you.’ The voice was female. I felt so confused. The hands holding mine gently guided me so I could sit on the edge of the bed. ‘If you wish us to leave, we will do so immediately, but please accept that I am sorry. I did not mean to upset you.’ ‘I thought you were,’ I started. ‘A man? Please, believe me that right this very moment, I wish that I were. I am very attracted to you, and I thought from our little exchanges, that you felt the same.’ My mind raced. Those moments on the terrace were with a woman? Of course it made sense, the softness of those hands, the kiss, the tenderness. But I had deluded myself that it was a man. I had so desperately wanted to be fucked by this person, that I had not even considered the possibility that it was anything but a man. Taking my silence for dismissal she stood and started to move away. I instinctively reached out for her hand, and said, ‘No, please, it is I that is sorry. I want you to stay. I ... want you both to stay.’ There was a moment of stillness. Silence. She leaned forward and kissed me. ‘Thank you. I thought I understood what it was that you wanted, and thought that this would make you happy. If I had a penis, I would not dream of relying on someone else, but sadly I am not a man.’ I could not think of anything appropriate to say, so I simply squeezed her hand and stood, hopefully showing both of them that I was ready. I tried to imagine how I looked in the lilac satin panties and bra. I hoped that the extreme sense of being aroused was not leaving unsightly wet stains. ‘I have one question,’ she asked. ‘Do you wish that he wears a condom?’ I thought about the joy I had felt when Tom first made love to me without a condom, how wonderful it was to feel him cum inside me. ‘No,’ I replied. I did not once think about any risks. Hands once again started to touch my breasts and caress my skin. I was acutely aware that this time the hands were masculine, the feminine one being tightly held in mine. It was not long before my bra and panties were skilfully removed and I stood there completely naked, scrutinized by two pairs of eyes. It is a truly exquisite feeling knowing that you are being looked at with desire and lust. I was guided to sit on the edge of the bed, and listened to what I assumed was the sound of the man undressing. A hand gently took the back of my head and pulled me forward until I felt the man’s penis brush against my face. I used both hands to reach ...