(A/N: Warning! Warning! Very lemony chapter! I hope that you can take it :D.)

Bella's POV

After that life-altering sexual experience, I knew that nothing would ever be the same for me, Carlisle, Edward, or Esme again. None of us could look at each other without remembering that special afternoon. As a result, I grew closer to Esme, as did Carlisle with Edward. And it went without saying that Esme and I grew closer with our mates, if that was possible.

Rosalie was unable to look us in the eyes after that day, which I found rather amusing, but also a little disheartening. Emmett, of course, joked about the whole thing.

"Hey, Carlisle! Edward! I didn't know that you liked to play butt darts! How do you feel when you get the bulls-eye?"

"I knew that you liked cats, Bella and Esme, but damn! I never guessed that you liked them that much."

"Oh, shut up!" we told him, rolling our eyes and laughing.

Alice and Jasper didn't seem to care about it, even though I knew that Alice had seen what happened. And I was sure that she had told Jasper about it as well. Everything stayed the same with them.

However, at school, things had definitely changed. I had been so mesmerized by Alice, Esme, and Rosalie that I didn't even notice how attractive some of the girls in my classes were. Lauren Mallory was admittedly the prettiest girl in the twelfth grade, with her cornsilk-blonde hair and cat-green eyes, but she was a bitch. Jessica Stanley...well...it was hard to come to an opinion about her. Not that she was ugly-indeed, she wasn't-but like Lauren, she was also a bitch. Katie Marshall was plain-looking, but was very kind and had a nice body. But Angela Weber...damn. With her long, dark hair, dark eyes, and gentle personality, I was not surprised that Ben Cheney wanted her to be his girlfriend. If she were not Reverend Weber's daughter, I would definitely consider going out with her. Angela had no idea how well her body was filled out, unless Ben told her, and she was too modest to agree with him. Besides that, I didn't know if she was into women or not, and I wasn't going to ask her. It would very likely make her uncomfortable.

Charlie could tell that something else had changed about me, but astonishingly, he didn't ask questions this time. Renée also sensed that I was different in a way unknown to herself, but I didn't tell her anything except that I was happy. Thankfully, she let it drop.

(It was Sunday when the foursome happened. Let's skip to Friday night, when everyone but Esme goes hunting again.)

Since Charlie was going fishing this weekend, I decided to spend the next two days at Carlisle's house (as usual.) I called to let him know I was about to be on my way after I had gotten home from work, but he told me that he was hunting.

"Esme is at the mansion, however. She's alone, and I'm certain that she would like it if you could keep her company," he added smoothly, his tone full of implications.

I rolled my eyes, but I couldn't help but agree with him. "Oh, okay. Enjoy your hunt, then. I guess that I'll see you tomorrow?" I inquired.

"Yes, I shall see you after you wake up," Carlisle responded.

"That sounds like a plan. Well, just do what you have to do. I'll call you if I need anything. I love you."

"I love you too, sweetheart. Good-bye."

"Good-bye."

I hung up before dialing Esme's number. She answered on the first ring.

"Hi Bella." Esme greeted cheerfully. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your call?"

I smiled. "Would you mind if I came over? I heard that you were all by yourself. Charlie's working tonight, and I'm all alone too. Plus, there's not much to do at my house, so I'm bored."

She laughing gently. "Of course I don't mind, Bella. You know that this is your home as well as mine! Come and see me. I've missed you for the past few days."

"I missed you too, Esme."

"Oh, you have, have you?"

"Yes, and I will show you how much later on."

"Mmm, I look forward to that. Would you like me to fix you some dinner, by the way? After that, you can pick out a movie, if you want."

I thought about it for a second. "Sure. A movie would be great. I'll be there in fifteen minutes, then. Bye," I declared.

"All right, baby. See you soon." Click.

I didn't bother packing anything; I had clothes at Carlisle's. I just grabbed my keys and left the house. Then I climbed into my truck and headed for the mansion.

Esme was leaning on the Volvo when I drove into the garage. "You didn't have to wait for me," I remarked as I stepped out of my vehicle.

Grinning, she murmured, "I chose to, anyway." She wrapped her arms around me softly and planted a kiss on my lips. "Hello again, my dear."

I embraced her in return. "Hey, bubble butt," I whispered, squeezing it. Her ass was perfectly full and round.

"Quit that, Bella," Esme ordered, looking flattered and a little embarrassed.

"Why? I like your ass," I commented, refusing to move my hand.

She swatted it playfully. "Enough of that for right now. Come on inside. I know that it must freezing in here."

Truthfully, it was. I followed her into the house. We had a nice chat while she prepared dinner for me and continued to talk as I ate.

Once I was done my meal, we picked out a couple of movies. After that, we went upstairs to the spare bedroom on the fourth floor. That was Esme and I's hang out spot ever since that day. Carlisle and Edward used the room too, and sometimes they shared it with us.

I popped in The Wedding Crashers before lying down next to Esme and snuggling into her.

She held me close. "I'm glad that you've come. I was beginning to feel lonely staying here all by myself," she said quietly.

"Well, I'm happy that I did, then. I wouldn't want you to feel that way," I mumbled. I kissed her cheek, then turned my attention back to the movie.

The Wedding Crashers was hilarious. At times, I laughed so hard that I couldn't breathe, and Esme had to keep making sure that she didn't roll onto me.

By ten o'clock, the film was over. Esme left the room for a moment to speak to Edward, who called just as I was about to put on another movie. I was hot, so I took off my long-sleeved shirt and jeans, leaving me in my white cami and panties.

Esme returned and stared at me.

I grinned mischievously. "Do you see something you like?" I inquired in a flirtatious voice.

"Indeed, I do," she replied, joining me. I turned on the movie, and she snickered when the menu appeared. "Where in the world did you buy lesbian porn?"

I pressed PLAY. "Seattle. They have a tiny shop there that sells porn DVDs. Why, do you want to watch something else?"

"No. I wasn't expecting this, is all."

I threw an arm across her waist. "That's almost too bad because we won't just be watching it."

Esme moaned and bit her lip.

The first ten minutes of the porno started off with the usual kissing, titty and pussy sucking. By the time one of the women was making the other cum, my own pussy was hot and wet. Esme was squeezing her thighs together to create some friction between her legs.

I brought my lips to her ear. "Would you like me to help you with that?"

She nodded. "Please."

I motioned for her to sit up. After she did, I lifted her dark-green sweater over her head. Then I reached out and massaged her nipples through her white silk bra, causing her to whimper. I reached behind her to unclasp it, then leaned forward to suck her rosy peaks.

"Ahh," Esme cried out softly, tangling the fingers of her right hand in my curls. Her left hand removed my cami and tweaked my nipple over and over. I moaned before gripping her ass with both of my hands.

I nudged her shoulder and Esme laid back down. I hovered over her to suck her other nipple. Her hips bucked into mine.

"Bella...please..." she whispered.

"Please what, Esme?" I questioned.

"I need you...please."

I trailed my nose down to the waistband of her jeans. "What would you like me to do? Do you want me to lick your pussy?"

Esme arched her back. She loved it when I talked dirty to her. "Yes Bella, please!"

"Okay, I will...if you do the same for me."

"Certainly, my dear."

We moved into the 69 position. I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down with my teeth. Then I yanked off both her pants and her thong. I spread her legs and circled my tongue around her clit.

"Ohhhhhhh yes," she breathed, ripping off my panties and using her fingers separate my nether lips.

"Mmmmmm, fuck Esme," I groaned as her tongue flicked my swollen nub.

I darted my tongue in and out of her sweet pussy before replacing it (my tongue) with two of my digits minutes later, still nibbling her clit. Holy crow, my fingers were already soaking wet! Esme cried out before inserting her own into my pussy.

At first, we thrusted our fingers into each other slowly, then quickened our speed as the minutes passed. Our breathing grew labored and our moans louder and more frequent as we neared our climaxes.

"Esme," I panted as my stomach tightened. "I'm gonna cum."

"Ughhhhhh, so am I, baby," she hissed, drilling her fingers in and out of my pussy at vampire speed.

I added a third digit, and her walls clenched around my fingers almost immediately. My visioned blurred as my own orgasm ripped through me.

"FUUUUCCCCKKKK!" I yelled.

"YES!" Esme hollered at the same time.

After a moment, I slumped on top of her. When I had caught my breath, I rolled onto the bed.

Esme pulled me up to her and kissed me deeply. I kissed her back and groaned when she rubbed her clit on mine. She smiled against my lips and ground into me once more.

"Fuck me...please," I begged.

She laid a smooch on my jaw as she turned us over so that I was laying on my back. "With pleasure."

I clutched her ass as she began to move, throwing her left leg over my right. Her soft, cool breath washed over me.

"Bella...mmmmmm...I really have missed you."

"I missed you too, Esme. Faster."

Placing another kiss on my cheek, Esme straightened until she was on her knees. She lifted my right leg up and glided her pussy along mine rapidly. I moaned as I pinched my nipples.

"That's it, baby," Esme purred. "Roll them between your fingers, you naughty girl."

I did as she commanded, staring at her with lust. She growled lowly before pounding onto me, closing her eyes as her head fell back. Her mouth was shaped in an O.

Not long after, we bellowed as we flew over the edge. Esme rode us out before crawling back up to me.

Running my fingers through her hair, I whispered, "I have a surprise for you."

"Ohhh. What is it?" Esme asked.

"Close your eyes...and no peeking. I'll be watching you."

She turned away. I kept my eyes on her as I reached under the bed for a ten-inch strap-on that I had bought the day before.

Once I had put it on, I tapped her shoulder. "You can look now, baby," I murmured.

When Esme looked around, her eyes darkened. "Bella," she breathed.

I smirked at her when she continued to gaze at my strap-on. "You're thinking about me fucking you, aren't you, Esme?" I inquired in a seductive voice.

"Yes," she whispered.

"Hard?"

She nodded.

I shook my head at her in mock disapproval. "Such a bad girl. Get on your knees."

Esme hastened to do as I commanded. "So hungry for me," I murmured. I caressed her ass before positioning myself on my own knees and sliding into her. She moaned as I grasped her hips and started to thrust into her.

Within minutes, she was begging me to fuck her harder and faster. I was more than glad to oblige her.

"Oooooh yeah, Bella! FUCK!" Esme shouted.

My eyes widened and I almost stopped. Did Esme just say "fuck" for the very first time?! I licked my lips, becoming even more aroused.

I slammed into her with all of my might, causing her to scream over and over. I tugged on her shoulder. "Come up here," I ordered. She straightened and I kissed her while pounding upwards into her. Esme darted her filthy fucking tongue into my mouth. I slid my hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit as my tongue danced with hers.

"Oh God...oh fuck...more, please more Bella! Yes...oh God...YES...Baby, I'm going to cum...FUCK!"

Seconds later, she collapsed onto the bed once more.

I hovered over her and thrusted my dildo in her face. "My turn. But first, clean it off, you foul-mouthed slut."

With a deep-throated groan, Esme sucked off her juices, peeking at me lustfully from under her eyelashes. Then she took off my strap-on before putting it on herself.

The next thing I knew, she was fucking me in the missionary position. My right nipple grazed her lips before she swirled her tongue around it. I moaned continuously as she thrusted in and out of me with passion. It didn't take long for me to reach my own climax. Esme rode me out, and I drooped onto the bed, feeling exhausted and sated.

Esme grinned. "Somebody is ready to go to sleep," she observed.

"Mm-hmm," I yawned.

"Well, get some rest, baby. I'll just cuddle with you and watch a few movies," she remarked.

"That sounds nice."

We dove under the covers, and I kissed her softly. "Night, Esme."

She kissed me back. "Good-night. Sweet dreams."

I fell asleep listening to gentle humming of the TV.

Carlisle's POV

Dawn-in the forest somewhere

"Who's my little bitch? Who's my little bitch?" I grunted to Edward, tugging his hair as I fucked him in the ass. We had been making love for hours.

Edward moaned when I stroked his cock in time to my thrusts. "I am...UNGH...I am..." he panted.

"That's right. Now take this dick."

"Yes, baby."

I gripped his shoulders and pounded into him. We had to make sure that we didn't grunt and groan too loudly, or people would hear us for miles around.

However, it was too late. Just as Edward and I were about to cum, there was a yelp.

"OH, MY GOD! SERIOUSLY?! YOU COULDN'T GO BACK HOME AND DO THIS?! I'M GOING TO NEED BLEACH!" Alice cried.

Edward and I ignored her and bellowed as we crashed into our orgasms. After I rode him out, we slid our pants on.

I turned to her. "Give it a rest, Alice. It wasn't as if you didn't see us. There was no reason for you to come here," I pointed out with a smirk.

She crossed her arms. "As a matter of fact, there was. Emmett is on his way, and you know what it would have been like if he had caught you. You're lucky I had decided to warn you, although I wish I hadn't." She looked nauseated. "You should get back to the mansion. I'll take care of the hole in the ground that you two made."

With a snort, Edward and I ran home. We found Esme in the spare bedroom watching television. Isabella was sleeping peacefully next to her.

"Good morning, love," Edward beamed, kissing Esme lingeringly. I laid down beside Isabella and placed a smooch on her temple. "I see that you two had a wild night.

"Mm-hmm. We certainly did," Esme stated with a grin. "How was your hunt?"

He chortled. "Our hunt was good, very good."

Her eyes twinkled. "I'm sure. So, who and what was the prey?" She knew us well.

"Three deer, two mountain lions, and Edward," I replied.

"Nice."

We talked until Isabella began to stir. "Wuzz goin' on?" she asked groggily, wiping her eyes.

I kissed her forehead. "Sorry, sweetheart. We didn't mean to wake you up," I mumbled.

She cut me off. "Don't worry about it, Carlisle. It's alright. What time is it?"

I peered at the clock. "A little after ten."

"Oh. I'll be right back. Human moment."

Isabella climbed out of bed and stumbled out of room...naked, I must add.

I dashed over to her. "Isabella, come back and put some clothes on! You can't go out there like this!" I noted with a laugh.

Her eyes widened as she glanced at herself. "Oh, shit," she exclaimed. She threw on a sweater and a pair a jeans, then left again.

When Isabella returned, she seemed much more alert. "Hey," she greeted, embracing me. "I missed you."

"I missed you too," I whispered, holding her close. "Did you have fun last night?

"Do I really have to answer that question?" she scoffed.

I inclined my head. "Yes, you do," I joked with a serious expression.

Rolling her eyes, Isabella huffed. "Whatever. Yes, I had fun. Happy?" she demanded.

"Ecstatic," I replied brightly.

"Did you have a good hunt?"

"Oh, yes."

She noticed the tone of my voice. "All right, what happened now? Were you and Edward fucking in the woods again?" She placed her hands on her hips.

"We certainly were."

Isabella shook her head at us. "And who caught you this time?"

"Alice, but she only did so to warn us that Emmett was coming in our direction. She isn't happy with us."

"Understandable, but dealing with Emmett would have been twice as hard."

Everyone agreed with her. Emmett would have teased our lives out, if such a thing was possible.

Bella's POV

It wasn't long before I was hungry, so I went downstairs to find out what I wanted to eat for breakfast.

Alice was in the kitchen, making french toast. "Hey, Bella," she sighed.

"Hi Alice. You didn't have to cook for me, you know, but thanks," I remarked.

She smiled at me. "You're welcome."

I patted her arm. "I'm sorry that Carlisle and Edward are causing you grief."

"I don't know what can be done with them. I mean, I don't care that they are intimate with each other, but I wished that they wouldn't have sex in the forest."

"Don't you and Jasper make love in the woods?"

Fidgeting, she admitted that she did. "It's just weird and embarrassing when you see someone else doing it, that's all," she implied.

I pursed my lips. "I know what you mean," I said in a quiet voice after mulling it over.

Alice handed my food to me. "Well, at least you and Esme don't have sex in the woods. At least you have sex in the house-and when no one is home-unless Carlisle and Edward are with you."

I rose an eyebrow and laughed once. "What have you been doing? Keeping tabs on Esme and I when you're out hunting? Trying to get a sneak peek of us?" I nudged her playfully.

She harrumphed. "Please! You wish!"

"Yes, I really do," I teased some more, even though I kind of meant it.

"Whatever. Just eat," Alice muttered, a bizarre expression crossing her face as she walked out of the kitchen.

I giggled when I caught it. Yep. She has definitely been watching us. I wondered what she thought of everything.

Alice's POV

If Bella thought that I had been secretly watching her and Esme, as well as Carlisle and Edward, then she was correct. But how could I not when they chose to make love? It wasn't my fault that I had visions because people decided to do things.

Moreover, I loved to watch Bella and Esme have sex, deep down inside. Not that I hated to see Carlisle and Edward going at it; I enjoyed it a lot. Nevertheless, there was something about Bella and Esme that made me desire to keep watching them. It turned me on, and I found myself yearning to know what it would be like to go through that experience.

Jasper knew that I fancied them; I had for the past few weeks. He didn't mind. He thought that it was cute, and often poked fun at me when he noticed me staring at Bella and Esme. I wanted to tell them, but I was too shy to, even though I knew that they wouldn't have been disgusted if I did. In fact, I knew that Bella was drawn to me, but I wasn't sure if Esme was. Neither would Carlisle and Edward. Jasper was also aware that I watched them in their...um...private moments. But he didn't care since I wasn't attracted to either Carlisle or Edward.

"There's no rush. You can let Bella and Esme know how you feel about them when you're ready, darlin'," Jasper had told me a couple of days ago.

It wouldn't be long before I did. I knew it already.

I had seen it.

Bella's POV

Over the next several days, Alice continued to fuss about Carlisle and Edward's sexual exploits. She also whined about the noise that we made if she happened to be in the mansion while they or Esme and I were fucking. She hated it even more when Carlisle and I spent time together. Normally, situations like these would be irritating for me, but I found it funny.

"Come on, Bella! I don't need or want to hear all of that moaning, groaning, and screaming. I don't need to see your ass or crotch in my face every other night, either!" she complained to me on Monday evening.

"Stop putting up a front, Alice. You know you want me. You know you want this," I joked with a smirk, petting my pussy.

She rolled her eyes. "Bitch," she sneered.

"I love you too," I returned, pecking her cheek. "And don't worry, babe. I won't forget to include you next time."

Laughter echoed through the house.

Alice's jaw dropped in incredulity. "I...but...I...you...This isn't what we're talking about!"

I snickered. "I know. I'm just teasing you again, that's all. But you have no room to complain about us making noise when you and Jasper keep me up half the night at times too."

She flipped me off before storming away. I didn't worry about it, though. She was, as I said, clearly putting up a front. By looking into her eyes, I saw that she was attracted to me. Furthermore, whenever she thought that I wasn't paying attention, I caught her gazing intently at me. I didn't understand why she hadn't spoken to me about it, but maybe she was too timid to bring up the subject, like I had been when I realized that I fancied Esme.

I wasn't going to mention it, though. She would come around at her own pace.

Alice's POV

That was it! I had had it! I wasn't going to be able to maintain this charade any longer. I didn't need my visions to tell me so. Bella knew, and there was no sense in hiding my feelings for her.

Later that night, I had a talk with Jasper.

"Do you think that I should tell her? I won't if you're opposed to this," I added after pouring my soul out to him.

He shrugged. "You know that I don't mind or care if ya do. If you want to let her know, go ahead, darlin'. I'm with you all the way," he remarked, caressing my cheek. Then, he smirked. "Just remember to have plenty of fun if anythin' happens."

"Oh, shut up."

I decided to wait until Saturday to make an advance on Bella. It gave me time to find ways to reveal how attracted I was to her, or show her that I was curious about girl-on-girl intimacy, at the very least.

An idea came to me on Thursday. I was getting a pair of tights out of my closet when I spotted yet another corset that I didn't want and meant to give to Bella. I already knew that it would fit her, but I wanted her to try it on anyway. Perhaps I would tell her everything while she's doing that. I could admit that it was an odd way to do so, but I was sure that it wouldn't matter to Bella. And at least we'll be alone; everyone was going to be hunting, except for Carlisle. (He had to be at the hospital.) I would be at home with nothing to do.

I prayed that this would work. I didn't want to look into my future, in case I saw nothing but disappointment and rejection.

Bella's POV

Saturday arrived before I knew it, and I was delighted. It had been a long week, what with school and my job. I felt that I more than earned some relaxation.

Carlisle and Esme weren't at home (I called his place my second home), but Alice volunteered to stay with me because she didn't need to hunt.

For the greater part of the morning, we pretty much kept out of each other's way. Well, I avoided her, just in case she tried to dazzle me into playing Bella Barbie with her.

As if she had read my mind, I heard Alice call, "Bella, can you come to my room for a minute? I have a corset that I don't want and I would like to see if you can fit it."

Damn! Fuck!

Sighing in exasperation, I trudged downstairs.

Alice grinned at me when I entered in her bedroom. "No need to worry, Bella. I won't make you play the game today. Let me help you try this on, though. If you like it, then you can keep it," she remarked, brandishing a white corset.

I put it on and Alice clasped it for me. Then she offered me a pair of white, thigh-high stockings. She held onto me as I pulled them up so that I wouldn't fall. Once I was completely attired, she stood behind me as I checked myself out in the mirror.

"You look hot!" Alice squealed.

"Thanks," I beamed. "It's nice. I think that I will take it off your hands."

"Go on. I won't need it."

It was quiet as I readjusted my stocking. Alice was frowning and pursing her lips. When I straightened, she closed her eyes and nodded to herself before taking a deep breath.

My eyebrows drew together in concern. "What's wrong? Another vision?" I queried, looking in the mirror again.

She shook her head. "No. I had a question, and I didn't know how to ask it at first," she replied.

"Oh. Well, what's the question? You know that you don't need to be scared to ask me anything."

"I know."

She paused for a moment. "Bella, there is something that I would really like to know. What is it like to...be intimate with another woman?" she inquired.

And to my complete surprise, Alice laid her hand on my waist and slid it down to my upper thigh.

I was so taken aback by her forwardness that I couldn't respond. "Uh...it's different, but not in a terrible way. Honestly, it's very pleasurable. It's hard to explain, though. I can show you better than I can tell you," I implied after a long moment, swallowing thickly. I turned to face her. "How long?"

She knew what I meant without my elaboration. "About four weeks now. Jasper knows, and he's okay with it. I know that you're attracted to me as well. I can tell by the way you look at me sometimes."

"Me too. It was oblivious, you know. I watched you looking at me whenever you thought I wasn't paying attention. You could have just said something to me before."

"Yes, I know, but I was too shy to, that's all. I apologize."

"Don't worry about it. I understand how why you felt that way."

Alice rested her other hand on my hip. "Bella...you have no idea of how much I want you." she hissed.

"Then why don't you tell me?" I breathed.

Her lips were on mine as soon as the words left my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me.

The kiss was raw and desperate. Alice swept her tongue across my lips. I parted them and groaned when her tongue darted into my mouth, exploring it hungrily. She tasted wonderful, but I couldn't tell you what she tasted like. It was a flavor for which there was no name.

Pretty soon, her tongue retreated, and she allowed me explore her mouth. Then Alice moved away so that I could breathe.

"So? What do you think?" I inquired after a minute.

Smiling, Alice responded, "I like it. Very much."

"Mmm," I grunted, nodding. "Now, there is a question I have for you."

"Yes? What is it?" she asked.

I peered at her shrewdly. "Do you like watching Esme and I fuck?"

Alice moaned. "Yes...yes, I really do."

I quirked an eyebrow. "Is that so?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

I tutted, shaking my head. "You're a dirty girl, watching someone without their permission. But...I don't mind an audience. Tell me, Alice...out of curiosity, does watching us make you horny?"

"Yes, Bella," she murmured.

I took her hands. "Does it make you want to touch us? Touch me?" I questioned seductively, guiding them upwards.

"Fuck yes." Alice was practically panting now.

"Have you been wanting to feel my breasts?"

"Bella, stop teasing me like this!"

Chuckling at her eagerness, I held her wrists in one hand and pulled down my corset slowly with the other. After revealing my tits, I laid her hands on them. Her fingers grazed my nipples as she caressed them.

I smiled. "You like them, don't you, baby?" I whimpered.

Alice's eyes darkened. "Yes, Bella, yes. I love them so much," she groaned, continuing to knead them.

I kissed her on the lips before moving her hands downwards, keeping my own eyes on hers, our breathing shallow.

"Tell me the truth. You liked my pussy in your face, didn't you?"

"You have no idea."

I leaned close to her. "And do you have any idea of how many times I have fantasized about you touching me and fucking me with those pretty fingers of yours?"

Alice nodded.

With another grin, I slipped her hand into my panties. Alice gasped as I massaged it against my drenched folds.

"Do you feel how wet you make me? How wet I am for you?"

Her eyes turned completely black. "Bella..." she purred.

"You have been wanting to touch my pussy for a long time, haven't you?"

Alice growled lowly. "Yes," she whispered, rubbing her fingers along my slit vigorously. My head fell back when they brushed against my clit.

"Oooh yeah," I moaned.

Peppering smooches on the top of my breasts, Alice mumbled, "Bella...show me what it's like to be fucked by a woman. Better yet, I want you to fuck me. I want you. I need you."

I removed her hand from my pussy and kissed her deeply. Alice backed up until she was sitting on the edge of her bed. I perched on the spot next to her before taking off her shirt and unclasping her pale-blue bra. Then I removed her jeans, but left her thong on.

I gaped at her tits in admiration. They were small, but full with dark-brown nipples. "I like these," I declared.

Just as I was about to lay her down, however, Esme opened the door.

"Oh! I apologize," she remarked, blinking in shock as she took in the scene before her. "Do you want me to leave?" she queried, but I could tell that she wanted to stay.

"Well, this is Alice's room. It's up to her," I pointed out.

Alice shrugged. "You don't have to go, Esme. Stay. You can watch or join us too, if you like," she stated.

Looking even more astonished, Esme bobbed her head. "I think that I will join, help Bella show you the ropes. That is, if you don't mind?"

"Not at all. Come on."

"Wait a minute. I'll be right back."

Esme left, then returned a second later with a box and closed the door. After she placed the box on the floor, Alice and I shifted over to the middle of the bed. Esme sat down on her left.

I tilted Alice's chin. "Now. Where were we?" I purred.

She tangled her fingers in my hair. "I remember," she uttered, smashing her lips onto mine. Then she drew back so that I can get some air, and Esme kissed her too. I watched in fascination as their lips move in sync with each other's. After a few minutes, Esme laid her down.

"You have lovely breasts," she observed. She smiled at me. "Bella, let's show Alice how delicious her breasts look to us."

"Good idea," I implied, kissing her. I massaged Alice's left tit before clamping my mouth around her nipple.

"Ahh," Alice cried as I swirled my tongue around it. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Esme suckling her other nipple with relish.

"Your tits are delicious," I breathed as she whimpered in pleasure over and over again.

My hand glided down her stomach, where it touched Esme's at the base of it. I nodded, indicating for her to take the lead. She slid her hands under her thong, both her and Alice moaning as she rubbed her clit.

"She is soaking wet for us," Esme announced. "You ought to feel it."

I did so and grinned. "She definitely is," I murmured. "Why don't we clean up the juices that she spilled?"

"Oh yes," she hissed. "Why don't you go first? I'll take care of her." She made Alice sit up.

"Don't mind if I do." I crawled over to the bottom of the bed and yanked off Alice's thong. I kissed my way up her legs and thighs, deliberately ignoring her pussy.

"Bella, please," Alice begged, squirming.

I smirked. "Please always helps," I noted.

Spreading her legs wider, I dipped my head between them and ran my tongue along her folds. Mmm, she tasted heavenly. Her groan was muffled when I finally circled it around her clit. I peered upwards to see Alice sucking Esme's breast. She was also massaging her through her booty shorts. I slipped two fingers into her pussy while continuing to lick her swollen, throbbing nub.

"Ohhhhhhhh God! Don't stop!" Alice half-shouted.

"Relax, babe. I don't plan to," I whispered before returning my attention to her filthy, dripping cunt. I thrusted my digits into it harder and faster. She especially liked it when I twisted my fingers inside of her.

Alice and Esme moaned repeatedly as the time went by. Within three minutes, the latter's booty shorts were discarded. Alice fucked Esme with her fingers as the latter's pussy hovered over her mouth. It wasn't long before Alice's walls clenched around my digits. However, before she could orgasm, I removed them from her slick hole.

She groaned at the loss. "Bella, why did...fuck," she whispered as I humped my pussy against hers.

I bit my lip. "Do you like my pussy on yours, Alice?" I panted with a moan.

"Mmmmm yeah," she gasped.

Pretty soon, Alice was begging me to go faster. I happily obliged, stimulating her clit with my thumb. The air was thick with so good's, yes's, and loud cries. Finally, we were all teetering on the edge.

"OH GOD...!" Esme hollered.

"FUUUCCCK...!" Alice yelled.

"I'M SO CLOSE...!" I growled through clenched teeth.

And we bellowed in pleasure simultaneously as we flew over the canyon.

When we had recovered, I switched positions with Esme so that she could lick Alice's pussy and fuck her. This gave Alice the chance to taste me, which I enjoyed immensely. The way she used her tongue and fingers on my nipples and cunt nearly drove me bonkers.

After our second climaxes, Esme took a nine-inch strap-on out the box that she had brought with her. She put it on before laying down. "Come here, Alice," she ordered gently.

Knowing what she desired, Alice climbed on top of her and slid the dildo into her pussy with a moan. I got on my knees behind her and tweaked her nipples as she bounced up and down.

"That's it, Alice. Ride me like the slut you are," Esme stated, holding her hips as she thrusted upwards. Alice slammed onto her in response. Esme pinched her clit and she threw her head up and cried out in pleasure over and over again.

Once she had came, it was my turn, and then Esme's. By the time we were finished, I was sore, but I didn't mind.

Who would after a good fuck?

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