Chapter 3 - Spend The Night With Us
This was a dream. This had to have been a dream. There was no way in the name of all that was holy that Amélie Lacroix had really won the heart of Lovely Lena Oxton.
Yet here she was, sat in her front room, dressed in that very sparkly gown, her face beaming with love and happiness.
Amélie was still wearing her best clothes, wanting to remain in them to impress Lena, but Olivia and Lena knew she didn't need to.
Lena sat on the sofa, eyes gazing at Amélie's rather stunning black ensemble and purple-blue skin. She had never known that she would find love with such a rather unusual looking woman, but yet here she was.
"You've got a nice place," she remarked. "Okay, it's a wee bit minging, but it's not too bad.
"It's the best Olivia and I could afford," Amélie stated.
Olivia, meanwhile, was looking at Lena with mild confusion. "What was that word you used there?"
"What minging?" Lena wondered. "Oh, that's just a word from where I come from. It means dirty."
"Oh, I see," Amélie said. "It's one of those British words, oui?"
"Yep, and you just said a French word," Lena remarked, giggling slightly.
Amélie giggled. "Your sense of humour is as great as your beauty."
Olivia smirked. "Says the girl who was as shy as a kitten just an hour ago."
Amélie blushed. "I'm just... getting more used to talking to Lena that's all." She still had some shyness about speaking to Lena, but the trans girl seemed to radiate a glow that sort of made the whole world fall still and ease her conscience.
Lena smiled warmly. "It's all right, love. I'm glad to be spending time with you."
Amélie moved over to her, sitting next to Lena on the couch in front of her. She reached her gloved, black hand over to Lena's, taking it softly.
Lena smiled. "So, Amélie... why don't you tell me a bit about yourself and your cutie over there?"
Amélie looked away, thinking of how to present her tale. "Well, I was born in France, to a rather wealthy family. My parents put a lot of pressure on me, but all I wanted to do was live the simple life and be a dancer."
"Doesn't sound too bad."
"It got worse though... Mama and Papa started to grow on my nerves, to the point where one day I just decided to leave and come here to try and make a new life. That was when I met Olivia."
Sombra waved at the mention of her name. "Hola."
Lena looked at Amélie with a rather sad expression. "I'm... real sorry to hear about that love."
"It's alright. I found happiness here, with Olivia. We've been together for just over two years now."
"It was our anniversary last night," Sombra smirked.
"Sounds romantic," Lena admitted. "So... you don't do anything right now do you, Amélie?"
Amélie shook her head. "Non, Olivia is the working woman of the house, in a sense. She works..." She then realised that giving away Sombra's secret could be dangerous. "in IT."
"Oh, really?" Lena asked. "Sounds interesting."
"I-It's not really," Sombra put in, maintaining her cover. "But it does make a loooot of good money."
"What about you, Lena?" Amélie wondered. "Have you always been a singer?"
"Well, it's...kind of a long story," she explained. "As I'm sure you know, I'm transgender. I was born a male. But once I realized who I was, I started saving my money so I could pay for the procedures and stuff to...to make my outsides match my insides, I guess. And d'you know what?" She smiled. "It was worth every bloody penny."
"Woohooo!" Olivia cheered in the background.
"And every night, before I leave that stage, I always tell everyone: the only thing that's wrong is to be ashamed of who you are. It doesn't matter what the world thinks of you. What matters is what you think of you."
"And we think you're amazing Lena," Amélie then spoke the honest truth, gazing into the British girl's eyes with utter adoration. "I... We... We love you."
Lena blushed. "You...you what?"
Amélie suddenly cupped Lena's cheeks, pulling her under the brim of her wide black hat, passionately kissing her once again.
Lena moaned in surprise, but gave in, sighing softly. She closed her eyes and gave in to Amélie's tender, loving kisses.
She wrapped her arms around Amélie, feeling the blue girl snake her gloved hands around her back, keeping her close.
Olivia was watching all of this, lustful and mischievous ideas forming in her mind. She reached out to her phone, going into the music app, letting one of her eyes never stray away from the beautiful, kissing couple.
Soon, she found the track she wanted and pressed play. Now, it was time for some fun.
The sound of soft, romantic jazz music began to fill the room, making the entire house feel like a scene from some TV show from the 70s.
Amélie quickly pulled back, slightly surprised. "Olivia?"
"What? I wanted to set the mood for the happy couple," The Hispanic girl excused with a few giggles.
Lena smiled. "I like it. It's very smooth."
"Good, perfect stuff to have your first dance too," Olivia remarked, winking at Amélie.
"Wait... what?" Amélie wondered confused.
"Go on, Araña," Oliva enticed. "Get up and dance with her. Show her a good time."
Lena then looked up Amélie, like a cute loving puppy.
Amélie sighed. If this would make both her beloveds happy, she would do it.
She stood up with Lena, embracing the trans girl in her arms and began to softly waltz with her, the skirts of their gowns gently stroking the floor of the lounge.
Olivia smiled as Amélie and Lena danced together, their eyes gazing at each other with love and desire.
Amélie looked closely at Lena, smiling at her. "You are a good dancer as well as a good singer, Miss Oxton."
"Please," Lena replied. "Just call me Lena."
"Okay," Amélie agreed. "Lena."
Lena then giggled nuzzling her face up against Amélie's. "You know, this weirdly reminds me of how a couple would dance at their wedding."
"I'm not exactly a blushing bride," Amélie joked.
"Well, maybe not a bride... but you're certainly blushing, love," Lena teased, as she leaned up, giving Amélie a soft kiss.
Amélie did indeed blush, giving into Lena's ways. This was perfect. Her and Lena, moving to the music in this rather poetic scene... and she had Olivia to thank for it.
Olivia sat on the other side of the room, sipping her wine again. She watched the happy couple dance together, the couple she had brought together.
As alcohol slurred through her brain, a seductive smirk grew on her lips. She was getting needy again, just like the night before, but unlike that passionate session, she would have two beautiful ladies to have fun with.
She strode up towards them, going behind Amélie, taking off her hat. "Hey there."
Amélie looked around, pausing her dance with Lena. "What are you up to, Olivia?"
"Oh, nothing. I just want to do this," Sombra responded. She then jumped towards Amélie, wrapping arms around her neck in a passionate kiss.
Lena chuckled. "I think she's had a bit to drink."
"Mmmmm..." Amélie responded, through newly-kissed lips.
Sombra pulled away, grinning. "You're a damned blueberry and I love you." She then gazed at Lena. "And you... you're a fucking angel in that dress."
Lena blushed. "Um... I'm not that cute."
"Oh you are," Olivia remarked, in a tipsy tone. She then stepped over to her and stroked her cheek.
Lena smiled. "Well... I'm a cutie pie, guess I deserve a kiss then."
"You deserve more than that," Sombra replied, leaning in to give her that very kiss. She pressed her purple lips upon Lena's, kissing them passionately, pressing them hard.
"Mmmmm!" Lena cried, in shock and excitement, giving into the kiss completely.
Sombra kept kissing Lena, her hands firmly wrapped around the Trans woman's head as they passionately made out.
Amélie's face was growing purple with arousal. She wasn't drunk like Olivia, but she was growing just as enticed as she had been the other night.
Olivia quickly pulled away from Lena's face, grinning. "Now, Lena... can I ask you something?"
"W-what's that?" Lena wondered, a shy blush all over her face.
Olivia's eyes half closed. "I want to know what's in your pants."
"Oh." Lena's face turned from shy to seductive. "You ladies wanna see what's down there?"
Both Amélie and Olivia nodded, in rather eager curiosity.
Lena then sat down on a nearby chair, reaching a hand up the skirt of her dress, gently tucking her legs into it, before dropping them after she had removed her underwear.
Her simple, white, panties were laid on the floor and Lena looked at her two loving lady-friends, with a face that looked as if it was ready to sing. "Come on, girls," she said softly. "Come say hello to my beloved little friend."
Amélie and Sombra both knelt beside Lena's waist, each girl taking a side of the skirt. They looked at each other for a brief second, agreeing in that moment to do this together.
Then, the two girls unveiled Lena like a bride, and there, her secret was revealed.
Inbetween her legs, where she had discarded her panties, was a small, but very beautiful and slightly feminine looking penis.
There was no hair surrounding it, The cockney girl had clearly been regular shaving her lower regions.
It was delicate and sweet, and it was now the one thing on Amélie and Olivia's minds.
"So..." Lena asked politely. "Which of you loves wants to go first?"
Olivia then smirked at Amélie, the French girl blushing before nodding at Lena.
"I will go first," she simply agreed.
Lena grinned. "Go right ahead, Madam."
Amélie looked at Lena's small cock, gently inching her head towards it. She was a bisexual, yes, she had learned that long ago, but she had only had romantic relations with men in the past, so this penis was the first she had truly seen and she was partly thankful it was between the legs of a beautiful girl.
She reached out with her gloved hands, caressing the cock with her satin covered fingers, before gently pressing her lips upon its small tip.
And then she fell in love again.
The cock's kiss was soft and tender, unlike any kiss she had been given from Olivia's folds. She took her lips away for a moment, before the gravity of Lena's member pulled her back in and she kissed it more passionately.
Lena then sighed softly, feeling pleasure travelling up and down her sweet little sausage. "Mmmm... That feels really good love."
Olivia felt herself getting wet from merely looking at Amélie give Lovely Lena Oxton a tender blowjob. She needed to be touched and there was just the set of fingers that could do just that attached to her own arms.
She lay down on the floor, discarding herself from the purple dress she had been wearing, ripping off her own underwear. She then reached down and began to touch herself with her fingers, masturbating to the sight of Amélie and Lena.
Amélie was now deeply sucking up Lena's cock, feeling the soft, wet member erect in her mouth, growing harder and longer.
This was the best thing she had ever tasted. To think such a beautiful member had been under her crush's dress this whole time.
Lena was moaning softly, petting Amélie on the head as she sucked her. She hadn't been sucked in a long time. Hell, she hadn't had a relationship in a while either, so all of this, with Sombra and Amélie was refreshing to her.
Amélie kept licking her deeper and harder, but not too deep though. This was her first time blowing someone and she didn't want to go too hard.
Lena somehow knew this and accepted it. After all, this was only their first time together.
Amélie was softly moaning away at Lena's cock. Every suck and taste she took from it entering and sliding out of her mouth, every moment her tongue bathed its tip when it went inside, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever experienced.
Lena started to moan softly, pushing Amélie's head to her cock. She was lustful now, her voice singing a song of love and pleasure.
She wanted Amélie to remain like this forever, partly.
Olivia was still on the floor nearby, begging for her fingers to make her climax herself. Her folds were deeply wet, her digits making wet, sloshy noises as they slid in and out of her in rapid succession.
"Amélie..." She moaned. "Lena..."
Amélie took her head out from under Lena's skirt and the two girls noticed Olivia.
"She's going at it," Lena remarked.
Amélie smirked. "Let's help her, shall we, Lovely Lena?"
Lena then slid off the chair, removing her gown and presenting her full naked form to Sombra. Her breasts were small, but her nips were erect and her cock was the largest it had ever been that evening.
Olivia looked up and blushed. "Wow... Dios Mio."
Amélie helped her off the floor, having stripped as well. She gazed at her, before giving a few loving kisses.
After their brief make-out session, Sombra asked. "Take me to bed. Let's have a three-fuck."
Amélie smirked. "Gladly."
The three naked women headed up to Amélie and Oliva's bedroom, Amélie laying on the bed first, placing her head on the pillows.
Olivia was second, placing her head between Amélie's legs, her face directly over her folds.
And lastly, the newest addition, Lena was in position near Olivia's rear, climbing onto her back and placing hands on her rear. She gently moved her cock under Olivia's body, sliding it into the Hispanic girl.
Olivia moaned. "Oh... so big..."
Amélie smirked. "Ready?"
"Fuck yes."
That phrase from Olivia was Lena's calling sign. As the last syllable left Olivia's mouth, she started to slide her erect, beautiful cock in and out of her pussy.
Olivia moaned loudly and quickly buried her face in Amélie's sweet folds.
Amélie cried out and all three women began to pleasure each other at the same time.
Lena rode on Olivia's rear, gently sliding in and out of Olivia with such grace and vigour. Clearly, this was not her first rodeo.
She felt Oliva's walls tighten against her, massage the delightful member between her legs. Sombra even moved back onto the cock to generate more pleasure.
Amélie bit her lip, pulling Olivia forward onto her folds. She enjoyed being eaten, her blue folds now belonging to the latina girl.
Olivia sighed, gently flicking Amélie's blue nub with her tongue. She was in ecstasy in that moment, with a girl on her rear and a girl on her face.
Amélie smirked, watching how playful Olivia was, devouring her sweet blue cunt between her legs. She was clearly drunk, both from the wine and her own desire.
She petted Olivia's head, gently whispering to the latina. "You've done well for me, Cherie. Now, enjoy your reward."
Lena was still riding Olivia from behind, her hands pressed firmly on the latina's tanned rump as she kept sliding her cock in and out. She preferred to be gentle with Olivia, since after all, this was most likely her first time like this.
She was singing on stage early that evening, now she was with two of her biggest fans in bed at midnight.
Amélie started to moan softly, her breathing growing husky.
Olivia's tongue tickled Amélie's folds, bathing the insides of that sweet, tulip pussy in saliva and love.
Amélie grinned, letting the latina have her wicked way, those wicked, seductive, dark web ways.
Olivia was in such heat now. She wanted both girls to climax around her and slowly, in a loving way, snuggle to her, cuddling that warm body of hers,
She slid her tongue even deeper into Amélie, finding her G-spot and pressing upon on it.
"Mmmmmaaaahhhh!" Amélie cried. "Naughty Sombra!"
Sombra giggled into Amélie, knowing that the blue woman wouldn't be able to resist temptation from this. She would have to climax soon.
Lena was slowly gasping as well, her cock being ripe inside of Olivia, ready to release its seed.
Olivia could feel it as well, knowing that this passionate love would soon end, but she was determined to be the first to climax.
She started to rub herself along the shaft of Lena's member, moaning in delight as she slid her fingers to continue to pleasure Amélie.
Amélie smirked, admiring her lover's confidence. Being the lust-filled girl she was, she would probably succeed in this little scheme, just like she did with all her other little plans.
"Amora..." Sombra moaned in pleasure. "I love this..."
"Me too loves..." Lena chimed in, a bright smile on her sex-filled face. "I've not had a fuck this good in ages..."
Amélie suddenly pressed her legs into Olivia's face, enticing the latina to devour her snatch and finish her off.
"Mmmmm!" Olivia moaned, embracing Amélie's legs with her hands and passionately kissing her sweet, tender folds.
Amélie breathed huskily, knowing her time was near. She would win again, as she always did. Too bad, Cherie.
The French woman opened her mouth wide and cried as juices flowed from the slit in her blue skin, her orgasm rolling over her.
Olivia looked up, smirking and shaking her head. "You Blueberry Bitch."
"Now it's your turn, sweetie," Amélie cooed.
Lena nodded and started to pump Olivia hard, with Amélie walking over to her and kissing her passionately on the lips, letting their tongues greedily suck each other.
Olivia moaned hard, grabbing her breasts to increase the pleasure.
Lena slid her arm around Amélie's neck as she fucked Sombra, keeping the blue girl to her lips as long as she could.
She was near herself, ready to climax into Olivia. Her heart racing as she slid deeper into the Hispanic girl's waiting folds.
Amélie was embracing them both, massaging Sombra's shoulder with her free hand and kissing Lena with her lips.
The three girls remained locked in this passionate embrace for some time, until a loud, deep moaning noise emanated from Olivia Colomar.
"Ahhhhhhh!" She cried." I'm cumming!" She shut her lids tight as she came around Lena's sweet cock.
Lena felt her own seed release, firing it deep into Sombra. She gasped and blushed furiously. She hadn't cum that hard before.
Sombra fell onto the bed, satisfied completely. She sighed and looked up at Amélie and Lena, who lay by her side.
The latina couldn't move, but she didn't want to. She was in heaven now, and angels were around her.
Lena looked shyly at Amélie, cuddling up with her. "I... I didn't expect it to get that intense."
"Oh it gets much more intense, Cherie," Amélie replied, nuzzling her. "But... you don't have to do it with us if you don't want to."
"I know... but I want to," Lena said. "Amélie... can I... date you and Olivia?"
"Is that even allowed?" Sombra wondered. Both girls would have been happy to date Lena, but the singer had a very big reputation and such, a relationship could make things very difficult.
"Yeah, it's fine. My last girlfriend dated me while I worked at the club, so I'm used to it."
Amélie kissed her lover's cheek, smiling. "Very well, Sombra and I will take care of you, dear Lena."
"Glad to hear it, loves," the cute trans girl replied, snuggling them both.
Olivia and Amélie hadn't expected to take someone home with them that evening, but both of them had found love with Lena and stronger love with each other, building a connection none of the girls would ever wish to break.
This was truly domestic bliss.
xXx
Author's note: And so ends some threesome cuteness. Thank you all for reading this! :D Special thanks to Val for starting this off with me all those months ago and for my dear friend Sam for enticing me to finish it.
See you next time!
