Clara and Lilly

Alex sat for a moment, gathering his strength. His heart was beating fast, and his body was shivering with the remembered warmth of Clara. His member was still semi-stiff, though he needed a little bit to recover properly. The water lapped up against his naked skin, and just for a moment, the world seemed absolutely perfect. Clara's hand found his own then, her finger squeezing his own in a wordless communication that made his throat tight. The feeling of her hand in his was divine, a simple gesture that made him look towards her. She grinned, a little shyly, reaching up and kissing him on the lips. He was stunned, but only for a moment before he returned the gesture, deepening the kiss.

The two locked together for a moment. It was a deep kiss, but not a lusty one. They had had their fun a moment ago, and needed to recover, instead, it was a simple gesture of connection and intimacy, the feeling of her lips pressed against his own, the smell of her body, the touch of her skin, all combined to make it so Alex could almost not believe this was all happening. He kissed her because the alternative was to admit to himself that this was all some wonderful dream which would end as soon as he woke up. He kissed her to prove that it was real, that this was all actually happening.

"Aww." Lilly said, grinning up at the two of them from where she stood in the pool. "Look at the two of you lovebirds. So cute."

The kiss broke, and Alex looked back to her. The sight of her naked body aroused him in spite of his recent exertion. He felt a little bit of shame at that, since Clara was right next to him and all, but she wasn't better than Clara. She was just different. Clara's body was lithe, but soft. There was an innocence to her, a sweetness that you couldn't deny. She also absolutely knew how to get what she wanted, of course. But even naked, she had a sort of girl next door feel to her.

Lilly on the other hand, was also lithe. But her body language was different, she was confident, cocky. Even stripped naked, she had an unseen presence that seemed to suggest she had total mastery of the situation. She was nonchalant, even casual, looking up at the two of them as they kissed. Alex felt an irrational stab of irritation, as though she had interrupted a moment that should have been between himself and Clara alone.

"Hey, Lilly..." He said. "Why don't you come over here too?"

"Ah, taking advantage of your second slave now, boss?" She smirked at him. "And here I thought you were going to be faithful to poor Clara here. She has no choice but to sit and watch you have your way with me too. Not a very good boyfriend, Alex."

"Maybe not." Alex was surprised to hear himself laugh. "But a good master. I think it's only fair that you participate as well. Clara."

"Yes, master?" Clara winked at him, having caught on to his intent. "What do you want me to do?"

"It seems to me that Lilly is a bit to confident to be a sex slave, wouldn't you say? So as the senior slave, you're job is to teach her how to properly behave."

Clara's eyes flashed from Alex to Lilly for a moment, and then she nodded. A strange look had come into her face, which almost seemed to be arousal. Alex felt his heart skip a beat. Was Clara bisexual? Or was it just the aphrodisiac of the current situation? Living out her fantasy?

Whatever the case, she pushed herself off the plastic ledge on which the two had been sitting, splashing back into the water. She left a trail behind herself as she moved forwards, almost stalking. Alex watched with interest, knowing that Clara had many times fantasised about being punished, being used, being tormented. He wanted to see what she would do when she was the dominant one. He had noticed how she had acted before, in the changing room, and he wanted to see where it would go.

For a moment, the illusion broke as Clara came to stand before Lilly. Clara looked awkward and unsure, and Alex wondered if he had made a mistake. But, Clara's gaze hardened as she forced herself to focus, and she took a step forwards, her hand reached up, touching Lilly's face. Alex felt his heart beating fast, watching his girlfriend and their mutual friend naked, staring at each other. He felt his cock stirring, the sense of power was almost enough to become lost in, but he feared that, knowing how far he had taken such things in the past. He wanted to order them, but he was silent, waiting and watching, judging himself as much as he judged what Clara would do.

Clara did nothing drastic at first. Her mischievous eyes were glued to Lilly's face. Her fingers trailing gently across her cheek, as if not quite believing what was happening. She looked like someone who was lost in a dream, who feared at any moment she might awake. Then, suddenly, Lilly moved forwards. Before Clara could do anything in response, the blond haired woman caught her in a kiss, drawing her into the embrace in a single smooth motion. Alex gasped, the sight made his blood rush through him all the faster, arousal driving through his body. Lilly pushed forwards with the kiss, breaking it only after several moments had passed.

"What are you waiting for, Clara?" She said. "Are you going to disobey your master?"

That settled it. Clara reached for Lilly's body again, hesitating only a little this time. Her hand swept down the side of her front, coming to cup her breasts. Lilly gave a little start at that, her skin extra sensitive due to the show that Clara and Alex had already put on. Clara's fingers slowly tightened their grip, becoming firm but not painful. Meanwhile, her other hand was rising along Lilly's pale thighs, brushing tenderly against her lower body as it sought out her womanhood.

Alex felt his breath catch in his throat as Clara's fingers gently found Lilly's pussy. For a moment, the girl froze, but forced herself to go on, brushing the entrance with deliberate slowness. Lilly pressed forwards, almost eager, and one by one, Clara's fingers slipped into her folds. Alex could only watch as Clara started to pay with Lilly, pressing her hand into the other woman's mound, her fingers stroking and teasing, prying back her folds with delicate firmness. Lilly's face flushed red with heat, desire flowing through her body. Her breath hitched in her chest. Alex felt his manhood stirring at the sight.

They kissed again. This time, it was Clara who did it. Clara who pushed it forwards, pressing her mouth against Lilly's. Their body language was different now, Clara was moving with purpose, dominant, not submissive. She was determined not to let Lilly play games with her as she had done until now. At the same time, even as they kissed, Clara's fingers continued to play with Lilly's lower mouth. The water around them washed back and forth with their motions. Alex could see how Lilly's breathing became deeper and deeper as the pleasure started to race. Though, most of him was caught up in the sight, some small, cold part of his mind took note of the signs, so he could use it later. But mostly, he just watched, caught up in the moment.

Clara's kiss ended as they broke apart, Lilly's mouth was half open, a small moan escaped her lips as her body bucked, with growing need, she pressed her lower body into Clara, grinding against the motion of her hands. Clara for her part was caught up in it as well, her fingers now penetrating Lily's pussy instead of merely teasing it. There was a sort of lust and desperation which had consumed her, putting to rest any doubts as to her orientation, as far as Alex was concerned.

Lilly moaned, she couldn't help it. The friction that Clara was applying to her lower body made her legs weak, and her thighs shake. Her hands rose up, playing with her own breasts as she was swept along by the emotion. Partially masturbating, partially being made to cum, Lilly's fingers played along her chest, touching and stroking herself in ways she knew that she enjoyed. Her face was flushed with heat, and her motions were desperate as she tried to heighten her own pleasure. Her moans made Alex fear that someone would hear them and come upon the sight of their game. But at the same time, he could not bring himself to stop them. He never would have thought in a million years he could end up in this position, with both Lilly and Clara before him.

Lilly jerked suddenly, climaxing as Clara finished her off. Her body seemed to shake, her eyes were pressed tightly closed, and her hands balled into fists as the feeling rolled over her. Only once it was done did she manage to regain some kind of control.

By now, Alex was hard again. The sight of the two women had proven too much for him, and he was fired to go. His breathe caught in his throat, Clara's head turned to regard him as she heard him slip into the water, his erection drawing her gaze.

"Really, Alex?" She said. "Again? I thought it took guys longer to get it up after they just climaxed."

"What can I say, the two of you are so, so sexy." He said, coming to a rest before her. Her eyes sparked with joy at the compliment, as well as a confidence she had not shown before. "The sight of the two of you going at it was hard to ignore."

"Well, I suppose I can't complain." She said, with a roll of her eyes. "Since I am a slave and all, I can't really tell you off. But what are we going to do about it now, Alex?"

"Well, I thought you might have some ideas regarding that." Alex laughed.

"Hmmm..." He saw Clara's eyes spark with mischief. "You know what? I very well might..."