Girlfriend's coworker directs a live lesbian show for me.

In 2 parts, By rtyuuioyuih1. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.

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My
girlfriend looked around the bar to make sure the coast was clear, and
then nudged Emily with her feet. Emily took the signal and shimmied up
into her seat between me and the nearly comatose Becky. "Sorry we got
interrupted," she said to me.

"No,
that was fantastic. That was so hot. I mean, I knew your oral skills
were second to none, " Abby slapped me on the arm. "except for Abby's of
course. But - well - your oral skills - with girls - also are - good?" I
don't understand why I always sound like such a moron when I talk to
Emily. I blame it on her cleavage. No wait, her nipple is out!

"Ahem," my girlfriend looked at Emily and flicked her eyes downward pointedly.

Emily
followed Abby's eyes to her own nipple. "Woops!" She said, but she
didn't seem that embarrassed as she tucked herself back into her shirt.
"I got kind of excited down there. It's not every day you get to eat out
such a cute young college girl. To your point, Ben, yes, my 'oral
skills with girls also are good'." Emily giggled. "I have had a little
practice since my own college days."

"How
about you, Becky?" my girlfriend asked. "You didn't seem able to say
much, but I do think I heard you use the word 'never'?"

"No! Never!" Becky gasped.

"Well I'm glad we could," my girlfriend started but was interrupted.

"I've never been eaten out before." Becky finished.

"What!?"
Emily demanded. "I figured by how shy you were that this might be your
first time with a girl, but it was your first time getting your cunt
licked at all?? Damn, I should've at least bought you a drink first."

"No, it was fine. Really, it was amazing. I see now what all the fuss was about."

Emily giggled. "Well, if you'd like to return the favor, Abby here has never been with a girl before, "

"Oh I could never! Here??" Becky blushed profusely again.

"No, not here." Emily advised. "Ben and Abby live just a couple blocks away. We're taking this party back to their place."

"We are?" I asked excitedly.

Abby winked at me and grabbed me by the hand. Emily grabbed Becky by the hand and followed us out.

Chapter 3

Stepping
out of the bar, into the cool, quiet night air was sobering. My
girlfriend Abby was holding my hand, and clasped between our palms was
Becky's thong. A few paces behind us, a blushing Becky was being led to
our apartment by the giggling Emily.

I spoke softly to Abby: "Where the hell did all this come from?"

Abby
slowed her pace somewhat to walk closer in-step with me. "I don't know.
I've fantasized about something like tonight happening, and I know you
have too. I guess I was nervous to ever try it for real though. But I
love you and I trust you and I want to have fun with you. Sending Emily
to the apartment to give you a blowjob and a titty-fucking was planned.
Picking up Becky and what just happened in the bar was all pretty
spontaneous. Emily sure is a wild one,  I wanna be a little wild too."

"Hey, this has been the best day of my life, so if you wanna do more of this, then I'm in. I love you too." I told her.

"Good," she kissed me on the cheek. "Now shut up, you're spoiling the mood."

I smiled as Abby sped back up walking toward our apartment. I tuned in to the conversation the other two girls were having.

"No,
never!" Becky was explaining. "Well, except,  So one time, in my
freshmen year, my roommate and I had a couple guys over in our dorm. We
were playing truth or dare, and well, you know how boys are, so they
dared us to kiss. It was real quick, just a couple of seconds, but I
think she was trying to rev the guys up, so she grabbed my boob while we
were kissing. I panicked and said I had to go study and I left her
there with the two guys."

"So that's your only girl-girl experience?" Emily asked.

"Yes, ma'am." Becky replied. "I'm from a pretty conservative town, so we didn't do things like that."

"And
you've never been eaten out before tonight. Damn, you're missing out.
Speaking of, what happened with your roommate and the two guys?"

"Oh!"
Becky blushed again. "I never got the full story, but when I came back
in the morning, I found the three of them naked on the futon. I tiptoed
around the apartment, grabbing my books for the day, and then left for
class. When I came back that evening, the guys were gone and I never saw
them again."

"Damn.
Well, no missing out tonight. Tonight we're gonna have some fun. I
mean, more fun than we've had already." Emily declared.

Abby
unlocked our apartment and led us all toward the bedroom. I was glad I
had straightened up while I was waiting to go to the bar, just in case. I
stood dumbly in the corner waiting to be told what my role would be in
tonight's proceedings. Becky and Abby were making idle small talk. We
seemed to all be waiting for our instigator, who had disappeared at some
point between the front door and the bedroom door.

Emily
seemed to know she was our ringleader because as soon as she entered
the bedroom holding a bottle of red wine from our kitchen, she started
giving orders. "Abby, give me your corkscrew, you know I always lose
mine. Ben, pants off. Becky, - no, keep the dress on for now - just
bring that chair over here. Abby, bring me four of Ben's ties. Ben, pick
up the pace, shirt off, boxers off, let's go!"

We
all stumbled around the bedroom, trying to each do our part. Abby
brought over my four ugliest ties. Were we each going to wear one? That
could be interesting. Becky set down the chair facing the bed. I took
off my clothes and stood there proud of my body (and my semi-hard
erection). Emily took a swig of wine straight from the bottle, looked me
up and down approvingly, and then pushed me down into the chair.

"Abby,
give me a hand." Emily and Abby got to work tying my arms to the chair
arms and my legs to the chair legs. I was bound, naked, with an erection
that had been begging to go off for hours. "Good, good." Emily looked
around appraising the scene. "Ok, we want Becky to feel safe, so Ben,
you're staying right here where your libido can't get the best of you.
Girls, on the bed!" Emily stripped off her shirt (Abby's shirt, borrowed
that afternoon and still spotted with my dried cum) and let her
gorgeous 34Es bounce free.

"This
is gonna be fun!" Emily cheered. "I was just telling Ben this afternoon
about how I mostly watch girl-girl porn. Now I get to direct my own
little scene for Ben to watch!"

"Ok, Ms. Director. What's first?" Abby asked.

"First,
I want to see your tits, Ms. Abby." Abby crossed her arms to take off
her shirt. "No no no," Emily tutted. "Becky, I want you to take off
Abby's shirt for her."

Becky
blushed but reached forward eagerly. She grabbed my girlfriend's shirt
and raised it up slowly, revealing inch after inch of skin. The shirt
caught briefly on Abby's 32Cs in her push-up bra, before springing
upward to cover her face. Becky looked away embarrassed. "You both have
such nice boobs," Becky lamented.

"Thank you," Abby replied. "Do you want to see more of them?"

Becky
didn't answer, but reached around to unclip Abby's bra. As Abby shook
the bra off her shoulders and down her arms, her boobs swung back and
forth. I've always thought my girlfriend was the hottest girl I'd ever
seen naked. Her areola are nickel-sized, light brown, with perpetually
erect nipples that often poke through her shirts.

"Becky, show Abby how much you like her tits." Emily directed.

Becky
leaned forward and took A