The next day Georgie and I walked around to Nikki’s flat. Georgie, head to toe in leather, me, only boots and my red PVC mac, nothing on underneath, thanks to Nicki’s insistence last night.
I finally got to wear some warmer clothing and it appeared we all enjoyed ourselves the previous night and promised to get together again soon.
Georgie was rather insistent on me staying over and returning home Monday. I looked at Nikki, I didn’t want to interfere with our long relationship.
Okay, she said, but only if I can stop over too. I don’t want to miss out on all the fun.
I looked at Nikki’s and Georgie’s eyes and facial expressions and thought I saw a knowing look between them both.
After a quick pub lunch, I went home with Georgie, Nikki said she would be there around seven after she had said goodbye to the pretty girl.
Come and have a look at my stuff enthused Georgie. What would you like to wear tonight?
She pulled out a long leather skirt and a zip up leather jacket. You don’t need anything underneath. You can keep your own boots on. I tried the outfit on, and I thought I looked good in it.
Georgie pulled down the zip of my jacket and kissed my boobs and bit my nipples.
I sat alone in the lounge with a glass of wine. Georgie tried out her costume for the evening. I often wondered when I was back home what Nikki got up to without me. Perhaps now I would find out.
Nikki arrived resplendent in a super shiny black PVC mac zipped up to the neck and tightly belted, and a pair of black patent knee length boots.
She came straight over to me and gave me a lovely welcoming kiss and a squeeze of my boobs.
A mask was placed over my eyes, a metal leg spreader was clamped to my booted ankles and my wrists were secured somewhere at the top of the bed.
I was kissed by either Nikki or Georgie. A tongue worked its way passionately deep into my mouth. A second tongue began working on my pussy. It was thrilling not knowing who was doing what.
Whoever was kissing me stopped and I could feel the zip of my leather jacket being pulled down and my nipples being sucked.
My pussy was telling me it was almost time to explode. I began to squirm on the bed. The metal spreader stopped me from closing my legs. That wonderful ache had begun. I was crying out with passion. My two tormentors carried on until my back arched, I screamed and orgasmed.
I rested quietly. My two lovers left me alone and started on themselves.
I thought I recognised Georgie’s style of erratic breathing from last night. So, Nikki must be working her to an orgasm from down below.
My mask was removed. I looked across the leather bed, Georgie was there but down below was the pretty girl from last night.
Nikki was stood at the bottom of the bed still wearing her sexy black PVC mac but holding a large professional DVD camera.
What had happened?
We all had a pub lunch and drink before Nikki, and I went to the train station to catch my train back home.
I finally entered my home around eight pm. A postcard telling me that a small parcel was waiting for me next door. I had a chat with the neighbours, collected the parcel, poured myself a drink and sat down to open it.
A rubber eye mask, ball gag, wrist cuffs and a vibrator fell out onto my lap.
A short-handwritten note was enclosed. You might want to use these on me….D.
He was coming later this week. More sex. But just for the moment I would relax. This weekend had been fun and hectic.
I made myself a crab omelette and another glass of wine.
I opened my computer to check emails and stuff.
Lots of shopping emails and two proper ones.
The first was from D. Will be at the Imperial 7pm Thursday hope to see you again in the bar.
The second was from Nikki.
Hope you like the download, XXX Nikki.
I finished the crab omelette, topped up my wine glass, perhaps a little more generously than before and sat in front of the laptop screen waiting for the download.
There I was, restrained on a black leather bed, blindfolded and being played with by two females. I watched for the full twenty minutes staring at the images and listening to the gasps and moans of the soundtrack.
Wow, I thought, that’s amazing. I felt a slight stirring in-between my legs. I took off all my clothes and replaced them with the yellow rubberized mac from David. I then poured myself a proper measure of brandy and sat down to see this DVD again.
Sure enough it immediately turned me on. My hands were moving over my yellow mac, then they moved down between my legs. I orgasmed looking at myself having live sex with two lovely girls.
I watched the DVD one more time before retiring to my bed still dressed in David’s yellow rubberized mac.
I LOVE MACKINTOSHES 4
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Re: I LOVE MACKINTOSHES 4
Very nice story