I was inspired by chapter 7 of the hot and amazing story 'Lunch' written by the talented GeorgiaPeach88 to take on the challenge in writing a threesome story. I highly recommend checking out GeorgiaPeach88's stories if you haven't already—they are truly beyond perfection. I want to acknowledge that smut writing may not be my strongest suit, but I embraced the challenge nonetheless. I sincerely hope you all enjoy the story, and I welcome your comments and like below!
The good part comes between wanting and needing
When it's less about eating and more about feeding
In the heart of New York City, amidst the bustling streets and towering skyscrapers, there stood a hidden gem that beckoned those in search of musical magic. The sign above the door simply read "Harmony's Haven," but to those who knew its secrets, it was the most enchanting jazz bar in the city.
As you stepped inside, a wave of warm, sultry melodies washed over you, courtesy of the talented musicians on the stage. The dimly lit room was bathed in the soft glow of vintage chandeliers, casting a romantic ambiance that whispered of a bygone era.
The mahogany bar gleamed in the candlelight, and patrons sat perched on stools, their fingers lightly tapping to the rhythm of the music. The bartender, a seasoned mixologist with a twinkle in his eye, expertly crafted cocktails that were as harmonious as the tunes filling the air.
Couples swayed on the small dance floor, their bodies moving in sync with the saxophone's lament and the pianist's delicate touch. The air was thick with the scent of aged whiskey and the sweet promise of romance, making it the perfect place for lovers and dreamers alike.
In a corner booth, a group of friends laughed and clinked glasses, while at the bar, a solitary figure nursed a drink, lost in thought. Regulars exchanged knowing nods, acknowledging that this was their secret haven, a place where the world's chaos seemed to fade away.
Harmony's Haven wasn't just a jazz bar; it was a sanctuary for the soul. It was where the city's heartbeat merged with the rhythmic beats of saxophones and the mellifluous voices of jazz vocalists. It was where stories were told through music, where strangers became friends, and where, for a fleeting moment, all that mattered was the beauty of the melodies that danced in the air.
Amidst the cozy corners and plush booths, there sat Amanda and Olivia, their fingers entwined as they gazed deeply into each other's eyes. Olivia, with her radiant smile and brown hair cascading down her shoulders, was completely entranced by the woman seated across from her. Amanda, her piercing blue eyes filled with affection, returned the gaze, and the world seemed to shrink to just the two of them.
The jazz band's saxophonist began a soulful rendition of "Summertime," and Amanda's fingers unconsciously traced Olivia's hand, matching the rhythm of the music. Their connection was electric, a symphony of emotions that words could never fully capture.
"Having a good time, darling?" Amanda's honeyed Southern drawl caressed each word, leaving them hanging in the air like a lingering melody.
"I certainly am," Olivia purred in reply, a subtle allure infusing her words.
Their gaze locked, aflame with a shared desire, an irresistible itch begging to be soothed by a third party's presence.
Amanda softly said, "You look so, so, so beautiful."
Olivia shyly smiled and gently pushed a loose lock of hair behind her ear. "Thank you," she replied in a hushed tone, "so do you, baby."
Amanda simply smiled, her cheeks tinted with a rosy hue. Her heart still fluttered whenever Olivia, her beloved wife, voiced even the slightest of complaints. After five years of marriage, their love remained as limitless and enduring as ever. Both having experienced broken and loveless homes, the bond they shared was potent, all-encompassing, and a beautiful emotion they never wished to relinquish.
Their journey together had been a testament to the healing power of love, and they cherished every moment of their shared life, including sharing other aspects of their desires and fantasies with each other. There was a particular sexual desire and fantasy that both held deep within, and after discussing it openly, they had agreed that one night it would be fulfilled. And tonight was the night they had chosen to bring their shared fantasy to life.
They sipped on their cocktails, Olivia with a Manhattan and Amanda with an Old Fashioned. In the background, the jazz band transitioned into an upbeat tune, and Amanda couldn't resist the urge to dance. She extended her hand to Olivia, who accepted with a radiant smile. They swayed together on the small dance floor, their movements perfectly synchronized to the music. It was a moment of pure joy and connection, a celebration of their enduring love and the anticipation of the night ahead.
"You smell so good," Olivia whispered into Amanda's ear, her hand caressing Amanda's open back from the backless halter-neck black bodycon dress. Olivia could feel the goosebumps rising under her fingertips, knowing the effect she had on her wife.
"Mmm, I taste good too," Amanda said with a playful smile, her voice carrying a husky undertone.
Olivia lowered her head slightly, her forehead against Amanda's. "I know you do," she murmured softly before capturing Amanda's lips for a tender and affectionate kiss.
As the night deepened, they found themselves back in their cozy booth, the rounds of cocktails fueling a sense of anticipation for the adventure they were about to embark upon. Amanda leaned in, her lips grazing Olivia's ear as she whispered sweet nothings. Olivia's cheeks flushed with warmth, and she eagerly met Amanda's advances with another passionate kiss.
Olivia pulled back from the kiss slowly, her gaze never leaving her wife's captivating blue eyes. "Mmm, are you ready to go?" she whispered, her voice tinged with anticipation.
Amanda's hand gently found its place on Olivia's upper thigh, giving a tender squeeze. "Ready," she replied with a sultry smile, their shared desire echoing in the air.
As the elevator dinged, signaling their arrival on the seventeenth floor, Amanda and Olivia reluctantly pulled away from each other. Amanda reached for Olivia's hand, their fingers naturally intertwining, and Olivia led the way out of the elevator and down the corridor. Nervousness began to creep in, but their bodies radiated with the excitement of the anticipation that awaited them inside room 1709.
With a quick confirmation nod exchanged between them, Olivia knocked lightly on the door. The wait was brief, as within seconds, the door swung open, revealing a tall, sun-kissed man who greeted them with a cheeky smirk. He was dressed impeccably in a black Gucci pantsuit with a white button-up top, a drink in hand as he welcomed them, saying, "Ladies..."
Hand in hand, Olivia led Amanda into the hotel room, offering Travor Langan a small smile and a nod in greeting. They stepped inside, taking in the spacious suite. A king-size bed occupied the center of the room, and a generously sized television hung on the wall in front of it. The soothing scent of lavender filled the air, a pleasantly surprising touch that showed Travor's thoughtful effort to make them feel at ease and comfortable.
"Very nice," Amanda whispered, her hand still firmly entwined with Olivia's as they took in the inviting ambiance of the suite.
"Olivia, Amanda, could I get you ladies anything?"
Brown eyes met blue in a silent, knowing exchange between the two. A shared smile formed across their faces, and Amanda spoke up, addressing their gracious host, "No, we're okay, thank you. But we should have a conversation about our limits." Olivia nodded in agreement, their unspoken connection reaffirmed.
"Absolutely, let's have a seat over here on the couch," Travor suggested, gesturing to a plush seating area in the suite. Amanda and Olivia followed him, ready to have an open and honest conversation about their boundaries and expectations for the evening ahead.
Turning their focus to Langan, who sat next to Olivia, it was clear he was prepared to engage in the conversation about their boundaries and desires for the evening. The atmosphere in the room was charged with a mix of anticipation and open communication, setting the stage for an unforgettable experience.
"Amanda and I have quite similar boundaries," Olivia began, her voice steady and sincere. "So, we'd appreciate it if you could share your limits with us, and then we can work together to find a comfortable middle ground for all of us."
"Absolutely," Langan replied with a reassuring nod. "Tonight is all about safety, consent, and having a good time for everyone involved." The shared understanding and commitment to these principles set a solid foundation for their upcoming adventure, allowing them to explore with trust and respect. Langan proceeded to share his boundaries and the agreed-upon safety measures.
"Thank you for sharing your boundaries with us," Amanda acknowledged. "It's important to note that our boundaries align closely with yours. We want to reaffirm that we absolutely do not engage in activities such as breath play, face slapping, hair pulling (as requested by Olivia), or intentionally leaving marks. If, at any point, we consider exploring something new during our time together, we will pause and explicitly request your consent. And we have established the safeword 'red' to ensure safety."
"Of course, I completely agree with our limits and I respect them wholeheartedly. I want all of us to have a good time and make it memorable."
In the bathroom, Amanda and Olivia stood before each other, their hands interlocked. Amanda tenderly caressed Olivia's knuckles with her thumb as her voice turned soft, carrying a mix of concern and reassurance.
"Are you sure about this, love?" Amanda inquired, her tone brimming with care and understanding. "Remember, it's never too late to change your mind if you have any doubts." Her primary concern was to ensure Olivia's absolute comfort and unwavering confidence in the upcoming activities.
As Olivia leans in, their lips draw closer, and they engage in a deep and passionate embrace. Olivia's tongue grazes Amanda's bottom lip, delicately seeking permission, which Amanda eagerly grants. Their tongues intertwine, creating a sensual dance that ignites a powerful surge of shared desire. Exploring each other's bodies, their hands move with purpose, caressing and arousing, intensifying their mutual pleasure. Olivia slowly pulls back, her eyes gently fluttering open to meet Amanda's slightly closed eyes. With a tender gaze, she affirms, "I am sure, I am ready for this... with you ."
"Okay, baby," Amanda whispered with a smile. Her arms were wrapped around Olivia's waist, and their bodies pressed closely together as they prepared to leave the bathroom and rejoin Langan.
The atmosphere grew charged with simmering desire and eager anticipation as Langan perched at the foot of the bed, cradling a glass filled with bourbon. His mesmerizing blue-green eyes trailed the two women as they gracefully emerged from the bathroom, moving sensuously toward him. He watched intently as Olivia and Amanda began to kiss each other, their hands caressing each other's bodies. His breath quickened as his heart began to race, watching the two women in front of him share a profound love that he had never witnessed before. Their affection was evident in the way they touched each other, filled not only with love but also desire and longing, a deep craving for each other's presence and touch. Unable to help it, he observed as Amanda and Olivia delicately undressed each other. Their dresses in disarray on the carpeted floor, heels abandoned and likely hidden beneath the bed.
As they knelt in front of him, Amanda instinctively began to undo his belt and unzip his pants while Olivia quietly slipped off his shoes and socks. The partially nude figure delicately took his drink from his hands, her lace thong peeking out, and placed it on a nearby table. Meanwhile, Olivia smoothly lowered his pants along with his briefs, revealing his anticipation. Trevor leaned back, supporting himself with his elbow planted on the bed, as Olivia and Amanda's tongues wrapped around the tip of his member, sending electrifying sensations coursing through his body. The pleasure overwhelmed him, causing his head to fall back and his eyes to roll in ecstasy. Olivia skillfully stroked him while Amanda focused on his sensitive head, employing gentle sucking motions and tracing it with the tip of her tongue, causing his toes to curl in pleasure.
"So good," he mumbled under his breath, his voice filled with pleasure.
Amanda felt a gentle hand guiding her head, pressing her further down, as she swirled her tongue around his shaft, her attempt to take him fully into her mouth. Olivia knelt next to her, admiring her and urging her on, praising Amanda for being such a good girl and complimenting her on how enticing she looked with his substantial girth in her bobbed her head up and down, simultaneously stroking the base with her hand. The sound of slurping filled the room, as Amanda was entirely lost in the moment, oblivious to the fact that Olivia had slipped her hand into her own panties, exploring her own desires. Amanda's own arousal soared as she pushed herself, eagerly forcing her throat to take in more of him. The bulbous head stretched her neck as she pushed down forcefully, eliciting a near-gagging sensation. Despite the intensity, her desperation to take him in completely overwhelmed any inhibitions or discomfort, driving her forward.
Her beautiful blue eyes glistened with light tears as she resurfaced for air, unintentionally drooling spit onto the carpet. Amanda took a few deep breaths to steady herself before turning to her wife, meeting Olivia's dark, lustful gaze. With a gentle bite on her lower lip, Amanda captured Olivia's lips, their tongues engaging in a passionate dance as they explored each other's mouths. Simultaneously, their hands continued to stroke Langan, who responded with louder groans, affirming his immense pleasure.
Transitioning into a new position, Amanda laid in the center of the bed, inhaling the soothing lavender scent that lingered from the freshly sprayed positioned herself between Amanda's spread legs, hovering over her with anticipation. As their bodies drew closer, Amanda's wetness pressed against Olivia's pelvis, igniting a surge of desire. Their lips met, and their tongues danced eagerly, exchanging passionate kisses.
Amanda's hand caressed Olivia's back, pulling her in closer, as if craving the touch of Olivia's soft tanned skin. The sensation of Olivia's goosebumps against her own body ignited a primal yearning. Their hearts longed to beat as one, if only for a fleeting moment.
Leaving a trail of kisses, Olivia's lips moved from Amanda's mouth to her neck, where she could feel her wife's pulse beneath her tongue. Sucking and gently nipping at her skin, Olivia elicited a pleasurable response from Amanda. The heated breath against her ear sent a rush of sensation down between Amanda's legs, prompting her to moan softly in Olivia's ear.
Olivia leaned closer to Amanda's ear, her voice filled with desire. "Tell me, my love, what is it that you need?" she whispered seductively.
Amanda's moans intensified, her voice carrying enough for Langan to hear her desires. "I want his mouth on me," she confessed, her voice laced with urgency. "And I need you on my face," she added, her words filled with an intoxicating mix of lust and longing.
Langan, unable to resist the intoxicating sight and scent before him, swiftly dropped to his knees. Firmly gripping Amanda by the waist, he pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, positioning her in anticipation.
Starting a trail of passionate kisses along Amanda's inner thighs, Travor carefully observed her reactions, feeling the electricity building between them. Meanwhile, Olivia positioned herself seductively over Amanda's awaiting face, creating an erotic tableau.
Langan's mouth watered with anticipation as he inched closer to Amanda's dripping core, intoxicated by the heavenly aroma of her arousal. The desire to taste her overwhelmed him, and he could no longer hold back. With a hungry plunge, his tongue began to explore every inch of the blonde haired beauty, skillfully seeking out her most sensitive spots. The symphony of Amanda's moans echoed in his ears, adding to the intensity and pleasure of the moment.
Olivia began to move her body in a slow, sensual rhythm, riding against Amanda's skilled tongue. Waves of pleasure surged through her, causing her moans to echo throughout the room, reverberating with raw desire. The exquisite movements of Amanda's tongue brought Olivia to the edge, testing her self-control. Each stroke against her clit intensified the sensations, transporting her to another realm of ecstasy.
Olivia's hands eagerly cupped Amanda's breasts, feeling the weight and softness in her palms. Her fingers delicately rolled and teased the hardened nipple, eliciting an intense gasp from her wife. The electrifying sensation reverberated through Olivia's heated core, amplifying her pleasure.
As Amanda continued to pleasure Olivia with her tongue, the simultaneous stimulation sent waves of bliss crashing through her body. The moans that escaped Amanda's lips created a sensual symphony, driving Olivia's desire even higher. With one hand still fondling Amanda's breast, Olivia's other hand playfully pinched and pulled at her wife's sensitive nipple, adding a delightful mixture of pleasure and pain to their passionate encounter. The combination of sensations intensified the euphoria that coursed through Olivia's veins as she maintained her seductive ride on Amanda's tongue.
"I want to cum with you.. I'm so close…" Olivia moaned out.
Amanda's enthusiastic nod fueled Olivia's pleasure, driving her arousal to new heights. As Amanda's talented tongue continued to skillfully explore Olivia's dripping core, the intensity of her own desire surged. Langan's skilled tongue worked its magic on Amanda's sensitive core, orchestrating a symphony of pleasure that propelled her towards the brink of blissful release.
A crescendo of pleasure built within both women, their legs trembling in anticipation of the imminent climax. The connection between them intensified as Amanda instinctively squeezed Olivia's firm ass, deepening the shared sensation.
In an explosive union of ecstasy, their orgasms ignited. Waves of pleasure rippled through their bodies, experiencing the euphoria they had been yearning for. They savored the euphoric release, intertwining their desires in a moment of ultimate bliss.
Olivia gracefully disengaged herself from Amanda's head, moving to kneel next to her on the bed. As she settled into her new position, her eyes followed Langan's sensual crawl towards them. A hunger filled her gaze as Olivia noticed the lingering traces of her wife's sweet essence on his lips.
Aroused and captivated by the provocative sight, Olivia couldn't resist the temptation that lingered in the air. She beckoned Langan closer with a seductive smile, her voice dripping with desire. "Come here," she purred, her voice laced with a longing that echoed her need. "Kiss me... I need to know how she tastes on you."
With a magnetic pull, Olivia invited Langan to fulfill her desire, eager to indulge in the intoxicating blend of her own sensations intermingled with those of her beloved wife.
The taste of Amanda overwhelmed Langan's tongue and lips, igniting a powerful response within him. As Olivia captured Langan's mouth in a passionate kiss, their moans melded together, a symphony of desire. The pleasurable sensation of Amanda's sweet essence filled Olivia's senses, causing her to moan against Travor's mouth.
The intensity deepened as Langan's fingers glided across Olivia's wet and aroused core, teasing and exploring her intimate folds. His seductive huskiness added fuel to the fire. "So wet," he husked, his voice dripping with anticipation and desire, his words resonating through Olivia's being. The combination of his words, coupled with his skilled touch, intensified the rising pleasure coursing through Olivia's body.
She surrendered to the pleasure of riding against Langan's expertly positioned fingers, the sensation of his touch sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through her. With his thumb pressed firmly against her pulsating clit, every movement intensified the wave of pleasure that consumed her.
Meanwhile, Amanda positioned herself next to her wife, silently joining them in this sensual dance. The sight of Langan skillfully pleasuring Olivia only heightened her own desire, igniting a fierce need to participate. Taking charge, the blonde delicately grasped Langan's member in her hands, stroking him with care and skill.
Drawn together by an insatiable desire, Olivia, Amanda, and Langan's heads leaned closer to one another, their lips interlocking in a passionate, heated three-way kiss. In this intimate embrace, their desires merged, the mingling of sensations creating an intoxicating symphony of pleasure, connection, and shared ecstasy.
Olivia positioned herself between Amanda's open legs, maintaining eye contact with her as she prepared to engage intimately. The soft lighting accentuated Amanda's beauty, with her hair cascading over the Egyptian silk pillow like a halo. Olivia gently caressed Amanda's chest, taking her breast in her hands and teasing the hardened nipples with her fingers. Her hands sensually glided down Amanda's stomach, building anticipation. Olivia leaned over Amanda, her breath warm against her wife's ear, creating delicious shivers down Amanda's spine. She whispered, "I love you," before claiming Amanda's lips in a passionate kiss.
Olivia left a trail of wet kisses along Amanda's chest, suckling on her nipple while fondling her other breast. Continuing downward, she bestowed a series of kisses along Amanda's stomach until she found herself nestled between her wife's eagerly waiting legs. Amanda lay exposed and dripping wet, yearning for Olivia to consume her wholly and bring her to the peak of pleasure. Olivia planted a tender kiss on Amanda's inner thigh, positioning herself and enticing her partner.
As Olivia's brown eyes met Amanda's pleading blue gaze, she couldn't help but admire her wife's silent plea. The way Amanda bit her lower lip, the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she struggled to catch her breath, and the way her legs instinctively lifted her hips in yearning for Olivia's touch. The older woman let out a deep groan as Langan tantalizingly teased her with the tip of his member, gradually sliding himself between her soaked folds. Olivia succumbed to temptation, her tongue relishing in the delicious taste of Amanda. She focused her attention on her wife's aroused clit, lavishing it with her skilled movements. Loud moans echoed through the bedroom as all three parties indulged in their desires. Langan slowly slid himself inside Olivia, initially setting a gentle pace before gradually increasing his speed. Olivia, synchronized with his movements, created a perfect rhythm, pressing herself against him while simultaneously pleasuring her wife with fervor.
As Olivia moaned against Amanda's sensitive core, the vibrations sent waves of intensified pleasure coursing through the blonde's body. Overwhelmed by the sensations, Amanda couldn't contain herself any longer and started grinding against Olivia's skillful tongue. Placing a hand behind Olivia's head, she guided her partner along the right path, expressing her desires wordlessly.
Meanwhile, Langan picked up the pace of his thrusts, getting faster and rougher with each motion. He firmly gripped Olivia's waist, ensuring she remained in the perfect angle as she eagerly backed herself into him with every forceful thrust. The combination of their synchronized movements and the growing intensity took them all to new levels of passion and ecstasy.
"I'm so close, baby," Amanda groaned, her voice filled with breathless need.
Olivia smirked mischievously, briefly lifting her head and teasingly whispered, "Cum in my mouth."
She then slipped two fingers inside Amanda, causing the blonde to let out a loud and desperate moan, as their movements grew increasingly rough and intense. She skillfully positioned her fingers, curling them up to hit her wife's G-spot with every thrusting movement while she maintained her mouth's focus on Amanda's clit, intensifying their shared pleasure.
Langan's passionate and unpredictable thrusting intensifies, propelling him closer to the edge, while Olivia matches his fervor, accelerating her movements in pursuit of a shared euphoric forceful impact of Langan's thrusts against Olivia's bare skin reverberates loudly, potentially disrupting the deep slumber of their unsuspecting each breath and thrust intensify, Langan's moans grow louder, reaching new heights of pleasure. The overwhelming sensation leads his eyes to roll back in sheer ecstasy, particularly when he becomes aware of Olivia's wetness cascading down his thighs.
"I'm gonna cum…" Langan moaned out.
"Me too," Amanda exhaled, her grip on the sheets tightening, her back arched in response to Olivia's skillful mouth pleasuring her tender mound. "Are you close, baby?" Her words drifted softly into Olivia's ears, barely audible, but Olivia nodded in affirmation.
Without any warning, all three of them erupted into a euphoric climax, their words and moans echoing off the walls as they released themselves unabashedly. Unexpectedly, Amanda managed to free herself from her previous position and maneuvered behind Olivia. With enticing intent, she proceeded to skillfully clean up Langan's dripping cum with her tongue, sending another wave of pleasure rippling through Olivia's sensitive core.
"You taste so good, both of you," Amanda murmured in a husky voice, savoring the delicious flavors of their intimate encounter.
After a quick cleanup, Amanda and Olivia emerged from the bathroom, their arms intertwined around each other's waist. Their naked bodies shimmered and exuded a radiant glow, evidence of the intensity they had shared. With deliberate movements, they crawled into the bed, beneath the white silk sheets and plush comforter. Langan, already sitting up at the end of the bed, awaited their arrival.
There was a momentary silence, accompanied by a subtle but palpable awkwardness among the three of them. The room seemed hushed, almost as if a pin dropping could be heard. Breaking the tension, Langan turned towards the two women on his left, a smile playing on his lips, and asked, "Anyone in need of a cigarette?"
Notes: I decided to choose Trevor Langan because I believed that Olivia and Amanda would place more trust in him compared to a complete stranger or someone else they knew. Langan, in my view, appears to be the type of man who understands the potential risks of the night if it would've been made panic and would recognize that it was a one-time occurrence. Plus, I find him very attractive. =D