Chapter 7

The girls chattered together in their own language for a minute. At one point, my friend gasped and then laughed. I was almost worried, but then figured that any activity that involved me and these two adventurous girls couldn’t be that bad.

“I really need to learn that language so you girls can’t plot behind my back”, I joked.

The girls spoke again for a bit and then seemed to reach an agreement. My friend climbed over us and took her place on my other side. I was now the proverbial meat in the sandwich of two naked women. As I lay on my back, I felt two hands approach my groin from either side. One grasped my still semi-hard shaft gently and the other cupped my balls.

“So tell us”, my friend began. “What are your limits for tomorrow?”

As she spoke, I felt her hand on my shaft slowly begin to stroke me.

“Uh, what do you mean?”

Both the girls giggled, but kept up their efforts on my lower regions. It made it a bit difficult for me to focus on the conversation.

“It’s not just about me”, I continued. “What about the two of you? What are your limits?”

The flatmate spoke up in a quiet voice.

“If you are ok, I am ready to do anything.”

My friend and I exchanged a glance. This was the second or third time she had said that. She was either too embarassed to voice what she wanted to try, or she had something so outlandish in mind that she was trying to ease us into it. Or most likely a mix of the two. I kissed the flatmate’s forehead softly and she sighed.

“You know, she and I have done a lot of, uh, kinky stuff together. Not just the stuff you’ve seen today, but uh, other stuff too.”

The flatmate nodded, but avoided making eye contact. Her hand continued to stroke my balls and inner thigh gently.

“We can do what you did today?”

My friend spoke up.

“You want us all to be naked together? For the full day?”

The flatmate nodded, her eyes now closed as she breathed through her mouth. My friend continued.

“You want to try the ribbon?”

The flatmate gasped softly at the thought and nodded eagerly.

“Yes. All of us. Together.”

My friend’s hand squeezed my cock in excitement as she heard this. She was definitely being turned on by this escalation of the threesome. However, I needed to ensure the flatmate understood the full ramifications of this.

“You realise what that will mean though? We all have to do everything together for the full day. Naked. EVERYTHING. Are you sure you’re ok with that?”

The flatmate turned her head to looked me in the eyes.

“Everything?”, she asked tentatively.

I kissed her on the forehead before continuing.

“Yes, everything. Nothing private at all. All three of us. Totally naked. Cooking together naked. Eating together naked. Everything.”

“Yes ... I think I can do that”, she whispered.

My friend spoke up again softly, voicing the elephant in the room.

“And the bathroom also. You are ok to be in the bathroom with a boy? Doing everything?”

This time the flatmate hesitated. She blushed and covered her face with her hands again.

“I think I want to try that. It is so naughty and exciting. But I don’t know if I can...”

We lay there together in silence, lost in our thoughts. I wondered how I managed to get myself into this situation. Just a few months ago, I was setting up a dinner meeting with an old colleague, and now I was ... well, I wasn’t even sure how to describe this. I’d discovered a lot about my sexual kinks and fantasies, and found myself in situations that I couldn’t even have imagined before.

My friend eventually spoke up tentatively.

“When we first, uh, did bathroom things together, I didn’t have time to think about it. It just sort of happened. He was so nervous and shy and I wanted to tease him. Maybe if I had to think about it like this, it wouldn’t have happened at all. And now, well, I can’t even believe the things that I have done with him.”