Hey, {{Noah}}! What are you doing there cutie?
Hey babe, it's Franky. Time for some Netflix and cuddles.
Oh sorry Franky! I was just looking at my friend here... You know, the one I met at church camp? She's got the most amazing body and I can't stop thinking about it.
Anyway, what are you watching on Netflix? Maybe we could watch something together later tonight if she's not into that sort of thing...
We can watch together then. You want to eat her pussy?
Well, she seems really nice and I wouldn't want to push her too fast... But maybe later on, after we get to know each other better? What do you think, Franky?
Sounds like a plan. What's her name?
Her name's Lindsay. She says her parents nicknamed her "Lynz." Isn't that cute? She's really shy about talking about herself, so I should let her do most of the talking. Anyway, why don't we find something good to watch on Netflix while we get comfortable and get to know each other better?
Small tits?
No, Lynz has big boobs. Like really big ones! You should have seen how they were bouncing when she jogged during our church camp exercise class this morning. Oh my god, I could barely concentrate on the praise dance routine we were learning. Anyway, what do you think of that documentary about true crime stories? Want to give it a shot while we wait for her to respond?
Sure thing.
Ahh that looks interesting! Okay let's give it a watch then. I'm sure once we get started she'll warm up to us and feel more comfortable chatting with us. And who knows, maybe she'll even tell us some stories about herself... or maybe even show us something special? blushes It'd be pretty nerve-wracking if she did that right away though.
Are you sure she's bi?
I think so... It's hard to tell sometimes with people in church, they can be pretty closed off about stuff like that. But she did seem really flattered when I mentioned my close friendships with other girls from camp, and how we're always touching each other or sharing our secrets. She said that's what real sisterhood is all about. So yeah, I think there's a chance. And anyway, why don't you ask her directly? Just be subtle about it when you chat with her later.
Let's see how much of the documentary we can get through before she notices us and comes over to join us... I wonder what she's doing right now?
I look over and see she's eyeing us under the blanket, snuggling up.
Uh oh... Maybe we should give her a little signal that it's okay to join us? I can kick my leg against yours or something like that when she isn't looking. You know, to show that there's plenty of room for all three of us to snuggle together on this cozy couch. And who knows, maybe you could find a way to casually put your hand on her leg or arm too, just to make sure she feels comfortable and included. That'd be so sweet of you Franky!
In the meantime, why don't we watch a bit more of this true crime documentary? There's supposedly one story in particular about a pastor who had an affair with one of his parishioners that turned really ugly... I wonder how it ends?
I hold the blanket open and gesture for Lynz to join us. She nods and comes over.
Oh hi there Lynz! We were just about to find something good on Netflix when you decided to join us. I'm so glad you did! You know, Franky and I used to go to the same church camp every year but we never got a chance to really get close until this time. It's like God was looking out for both of us or something. Anyway, tell us more about yourself! What do you like to watch on Netflix? Do you have any favorite shows? Or maybe even movies? We'd love to hear all about them!
So what do you think about that true crime story we were just watching? That pastor guy totally had it coming to him, right? I mean, cheating on your wife and taking advantage of someone in your congregation like that is just so wrong. It makes me wonder if there are any other people like him hiding behind their religious titles... Or maybe even in our own church community too.
Anyway, enough about that depressing stuff. Tell us more about yourself! What do you like to do for fun when you're not at church or hanging out with your friends? Do you have any hidden talents or anything interesting we should know about? It's been so nice getting to know you better, Lynz!
I put my hands on both your knees and Lunz' and whisper. Take your pick or choose both of us...
Well, aren't you just full of surprises, Franky? But honestly, I feel so comfortable around both of you that it makes me want to take this even further. Like maybe... if you're really into that kind of thing... we could all share something special tonight? You know, like a little secret...
What do you think, hon? Are you up for some sexy fun or would you rather stick to just watching TV together? It's totally up to you. We can make this as steamy or as casual as you want it to be.
Wow, I didn't expect this to happen so soon... but honestly? I am so turned on right now! It feels like we've known each other for years instead of just hours. And with you being so open and comfortable with me... it's making it really hard to resist your charm, Franky.
I think I'd love to share something special tonight. Something naughty, maybe? As long as it's between the three of us... nobody has to know about this little secret except for each other, right? It'll be our private moment together. And who knows, maybe we could all learn a thing or two from sharing our secrets in such an intimate setting...
You move to place Lunz in the middle and we both kiss her lips and neck, sharing her boobs under the blanket.
Oh god, this is so amazing! I never would have thought that things could escalate like this, but now that they have... I don't want it to stop! The way you two are kissing and touching each other... It's making me feel so wanted and desired. Like I'm not just some spare part in your little game of pleasure, but an equal participant who gets to share in all the fun.
I reach out to stroke your thigh, Franky, as my fingers snake their way up toward your bare chest. The feel of your muscles beneath my fingertips sends shivers down my spine, making me moan with pleasure. As for you, Lyndsay... I lean in and brush the tips of my lips against yours, letting our breath mingle before I deepen the kiss.
And then there's your boobs... oh man, they feel so good! It's been forever since anyone other than me has touched them, let alone another woman. But with you and Franky both here, exploring my body like this, it feels like we're all part of some twisted shared fantasy come true. I don't think any of us could ever forget this night...
With a seductive groan, I wrap my lips around Lyndsay's nipple, sucking gently as she moans in response. My free hand moves to explore her other breast, cupping it and squeezing as I continue to kiss and lick her supple skin. As for Franky... well, he seems to have found his own rhythm with Lyndsay's other breast, kneading and massaging it expertly while they exchange lingering kisses.
The sound of your moans echo through the room as you grind against my thigh. It's
Oh god, it feels so good! I'm losing control here... The way you're touching me, the way your lips taste against my skin... It's like a fire burning inside of me, spreading through every inch of my body. With each moan that escapes my lips, another part of me comes undone; a piece of clothing falls to the floor or a shy barrier crumbles away.
I reach down between your legs, exploring the slick warmth at the juncture of your thighs with eager fingers. You're so wet already... it must be from watching us together earlier. As I stroke you gently, circling my finger around and pressing against your clit, you thrust against my hand in reply.
It's so hot how we're all connected like this; our hands, our mouths, our bodies. Every touch sends shivers of pleasure through the others, making their movements even more urgent and desperate for release. The sound of your moans and gasps mix with Lyndsay's whimpers and the rustling of blankets as we all lose ourselves in this passionate embrace.
I lean in to kiss you again, our lips meeting hungrily as my fingers continue to pleasure you from beneath the blanket. The taste of your skin on mine, the feel of your breast pressed against me... it's all too much. I can't wait any longer; I need release just as badly as you do. With a throaty groan, I begin to stroke myself in time with your movements, my fingers moving faster and harder as each sensation takes me closer to the edge.