Gen and Jonnie had swung before

Like Babs and I, Gen and Jonnie were a committed lesbian couple. Babs worked with Gen at the gym. Gen was one of the personal trainers and built a lot like me, tall, muscular, and very butch. Gen flirted with my little dear constantly. I could see where Babs might like her.

Jonnie was a cutie. Short and thin with long brown (almost black) hair and dark brown eyes, she piqued my interest. I especially liked the dark black, leather collar around her neck, symbol of the relationship the two women shared.

We had had dinner out with them twice before. Both times, the evening ended at clubs comfortable with our life style. Gen danced with my Babs. I got her little Jonnie. I loved the way the girl shivered as we danced with my hands feeling her compact ass.

After that last get together, I gave in to Bab’s request and let her arrange a dinner at our place. Both Babs and Jonnie wore frilly, feminine dresses. Gen had on a blouse and jeans. I was wearing work pants and a men’s dress shirt.

The girls retreated to the kitchen to prepare the meal. Gen and I shared conversation over drinks, mostly trading stories of our past experiences. Gen and Jonnie had swung before, and while I had done a little swapping in my wild days, I had never shared Babs. Part of me had been surprised when she suggested we try it.

As we discussed our small talk , Babs and Jonnie came out hand in hand to tell us that they were ready to serve us dinner. The meal went quickly. As the girls cleared the table, Gen and I waited for them in the living room. They soon joined us.

I got up when they entered. I took Jonnie’s tiny hand in mine and pulled her away from Babs. I told her to go with Gen to the guestroom. A pout formed over Babs’s face. Gen laughed as if at a joke.

“If she wants Jonnie first, let her,” Gen told her. “I’m sure you and her’ll get a chance to be together before the evening is done.”

Jonnie looked over at her mistress. Gen laughed again.

“Go with her, Jonnie.” As we left the room, Gen shouted out behind us, “make sure the bitch enjoys her *little* surprise.”

I was planning it, Jonnie was blushing when we arrived in master bedroom. Forcefully, I spun her to face me. I grabbed a handful of her long hair.

I yanked it down. Her head pulled up. Her mouth opened from the pain and in surprise. I covered it with mine, sliding my tongue inside.

She responded appropriately; she sucked on my tongue. Her tongue caressed it like it was a piece of hard candy. I felt Jonnie’s hands move up to the shirt buttons.

Through our long kiss, she undid each button until she needed to untuck my shirt to finish. When she reached the last button, I released her hair and broke the kiss.

I took the back of her head in my palm and pushed her face into my exposed breasts. She took a nipple in her mouth and began to suckle.

Her fingers reached for my belt. Without much hassle, she got it unbuckled and worked my pants loose. I shifted my hands to her shoulders and pushed down with a firm pressure.

She slid down to her knees, taking my pants down with her. When they reached my ankles, I stepped out of them.

For a long moment, Jonnie stared into thick dark patch of my pubic hair. When it had passed, she looked up at and smiled at me.

“Turn around,” she said to me.

I let her gently guide me so I faced the king-sized bed that I shared with Babs. I let her gently bend me over, so that my ass was thrust into her face.

She gently kissed my nether lips. Slowly, she licked and sucked at the essence of what made me woman, working me into lather. At the cusp of my release, her tongue slid up.

It made contact with my ass, and I shivered. With a whimper, I buried my head into the bed covers. Her hands parted my buttocks, and she worshipped this most dirty of dirty places, for several minutes.

When my whimpers turned to moans, her mouth moved away. I could barely hear the almost nonexistent rustle as she removed her pretty dress. I turned my head so I could take in her petite body. Jonnie’s chest was smooth and flat, capped by small felt-tip sized nipples. I let my gaze move down her flat, hairless tummy to the wiener sized projection between her legs.

I froze, and in that instant, Jonnie’s hand took hold of my neck. With more strength than I’d have guessed, he held my body against the bed. I watched silently through wide-open eyes as he maneuvered behind me.

With his free hand, he played his weapon over the open lips of my excited sex. I waited for him to thrust into me, but he pulled it away. I felt it press against my other pucker. I fought against it, but the small intrusion made its way into me.

In one smooth stroke, it entered my body wholly until his stomach made contact with my butt. He moved his free hand away from our junction and took hold of one of mine. He brought it to the lips of my sex, then began to thrust into me.

Against my will, I felt something uncomfortable build inside me. My fingers began to play with my lips as the pretty man above me had his way with my ass. In seconds, I let myself lose control.

I spasmed as my body gave release to its excitement. At the same time, I felt the pulse as Jonnie made his release into me and filled me with the unwelcome essence of his manhood.

Gen watched from the door, mauling Bab’s breasts. A large strap-on wet with my lover’s juices protruded from her body. I wondered how it would feel in my ass. I knew I would soon learn.