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Blind Date 6


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mcerotic

I'm living with my girlfriend. She has two pussies, two assholes. But only two working eyes. Plus about two and a half breasts, since Sophia doesn't really have breasts. She doesn't bother with a bra most of the time since even A-cups are too big. Whereas Astrid has enough to make up the difference. I think she is probably DD or whatever comes next.

I haven't completely moved in, but I pretty much only go back to my own place when I need to get some different clothes. Otherwise I just wash the ones I've got at Astrid and Sophia's apartment. I'm usually a nice guy and chuck the girls' clothes in too. To be honest, I love watching her doing things like laundry though. Obviously, she can take the dirty clothes from her laundry basket and put them in the washing-machine, and then transfer them to the dryer. It is when she empties the dryer that she looks almost uncanny. She takes an item out of the dryer, knows instantly what it is, folds it if necessary, and puts in on whichever pile is appropriate, or onto a hanger. She does it faster than I can, despite being blind. Soon there is a pile of T-shirts, a pile of bras and panties, some pants and jeans on hangers, and a few blouses, also on hangers. Then she makes a couple of trips to her room and puts everything away.

Every night we have the question of where I'm going to sleep. We never planned it, but during the week, when we are all working, I alternate. Mondays and Wednesday, I am in Sophia's bed, pleasing a little redhead with no tits. Tuesdays and Thursdays I go to Astrid and get all the tits a man could want to play with. Fridays and Saturdays we usually all share a bed. Weekends are for dirty girls. On Sundays, if Sophia especially wants me, then I go to her, otherwise I usually end up with Astrid, since it was meeting her in the street that changed my life. Very occasionally, I am on my own and the two girls sleep together.

But we also had another rule. None of us shut our bedroom doors. So everything that happened could be heard or seen. Well, except Astrid couldn't see, of course. We had no secrets from each other. That seemed to ensure that jealousy didn't become a problem. The green-eyed monster that doth mock the meat it feeds on, as Iago says to Othello.

I know it seems like I was joking when I said I have a girlfriend with two pussies, but it really does feel like they are a single girlfriend that I live with. We have a single relationship. We eat together, watch TV together, and have sex together.

"Aren't you jealous of Sophia when I'm with her," I said to Astrid. It was a night I was spending with her.

"No. To my surprise."

"Why to your surprise?"

"Because if you'd asked me if I would be jealous if my boyfriend fucked my roommate, I'd have been sure I would be. But I love hearing her pleasure when you make her cum. If she ever shuts her bedroom door, then maybe I'll be jealous."

I laughed. "I think she thinks she's my girlfriend, and you're her roommate. So for her it's the other way around."

"I know, we're both your girlfriends. You're the boyfriend of us both."

"Your religious parents would freak out if they knew."

"My parents would freak out because I'm not a virgin any more. I don't think they'd freak out any extra because Sophia is your girlfriend too. I think that would be beyond their comprehension. To be honest, it's a little bit beyond mine. I would never have thought I could do this."

"Live as a threesome."

"Yeah. What's that French phrase?"

"Ménage à trois."

"It feels special. Something most people never experience. How will it end?"

"I have no idea. Maybe we will all be sitting together in the old folk's home when we are ninety."

"Wow. That's a long way off. I certainly don't want to think about that in my twenties. Especially naked in bed."

"I have a request," I said.

"What?"

"Can we have the light on? Because you're blind, when I'm with you, or even when it's all three of us together, we have the lights off so we are all blind like you."

"Of course. I never really noticed you were both doing that for me. Now I feel bad. I'm sure sex must be fun to watch. I know guys all watch porn. Even girls. I never have, obviously."

"You don't even listen to it? Like how you watch TV."

She laughed. "I'll tell you my guilty secret. I go to an erotic story site. I find a story that looks promising. Then I put my screen reader on it. I listen to the story and...well, you know what I do."

"Will you do it for me?"

"You mean now?"

"Yes. You won't need the erotic story. I'll tell you one. You lie back and do your best to forget I'm there, forget you are putting on a show for me."

"I want to do it for you. But it feels impossibly hard. I'll be too self-conscious to relax."

"Worse than fucking me."

She laughed. "Don't say it that way. It makes it sound like fucking is horrible, and masturbating is even more horrible."

"Do it then."

"Turn the light on. Let me summon up the nerve."

I got up, turned on the light, and sat down on the foot of the bed. Astrid pushed the bedding down, lay back against her pillows, and spread her legs. Considering how many times I'd touched it, and entered it, I'd actually only seen her pussy a few times. Big fleshy outer lips with just a hint of the inner workings just peeping through the slit.

I suddenly had a thought. "Can Sophia watch too?"

"If she wants to."

"You know Sophia better than me."

"She'll want to. Even you know that. She's probably got some dirty word for it."

"Wanking?"

"I thought only men wanked. And only in England. Do people say that here too? And say it about girls? I've only ever heard jilling off, the female equivalent of jacking off."

"Just think of it as making love to yourself. Do you use a vibrator?"

"Oh my god, you want all my intimate secrets. Sometimes. It's in the nightstand drawer. Do you want me to use that? Or my fingers?"

"I think au naturel would be more intimate."

"We are all sophisticated and French tonight, aren't we?"

"Masturbate is a reflexive verb in French. You can't just masturbate, you have to masturbate yourself. Je me masturbe, tu te masturbes, il se masturbe."

She laughed. "I love that we are all geeky. Most girls would tell you to stop being so unromantic. But being geeky is romantic to me. Go and see if Sophia wants to join us."

I went to Sophia's room. Of course she wanted to come and watch. Then she surprised me by saying "I'll do it too."

"What?"

"Listen to your story. And masturbate for you."

Sophia slept in just a pair of panties when I wasn't with her. She got to Astrid's doorway, and looked at her roommate, spread open on the bed. She slipped her panties off, then crossed the room and got onto the bed. Astrid moved over to make room. The two girls lay there, with their legs spread. Sophia had one of her legs over one of Astrid's since the bed was not wide enough otherwise. Somehow, the fact that their thighs were touching made it a little sexier still to look at.

"Will you video us?" Sophia said.

"Why?"

"I can't even see myself masturbate. And her on the bed I am going to miss seeing Astrid do it too. So film us, and we can all watch it later."

"Okay," I said. I went and got my phone. I found a place on one of the dressers to prop it up so that I didn't have to hold it the whole time. I put it on video, and started it recording.

"So how do you start?" I said to Astrid. "When you do the screen reader thing?"

She moved her hands to her breasts and started to lightly touch them with her fingertips, staying away from the nipples and the surrounding areolas. "Usually I warm up by playing with my breasts. I don't go below until I've got myself a little aroused."

"What about you, Sophia?"

"I don't bother with my breasts, for obvious reasons. Occasionally I rub my teeny nipples but usually I stroke my thighs." She reached down and started to gently run her fingertips up and down the tops of her thighs, close to her pussy but not yet letting herself touch there yet.

Astrid looked at me. Or rather she directed her blind blue-eyes to where she knew I was sitting. When she turned to look at me directly like that, it was hard to remember she couldn't actually see me.

"Screen reader on," she said

"It is Roman times," I said. "You are two girls living in...let's see...France, since we were talking about French earlier. Or Gaul as it was called in those days. You live in a small village. You are teenage virgins. Not only have you not yet experienced the pleasures of sex, kids don't really get told anything about sex. Of course you see animals in the field, so you are not totally ignorant."

I looked up. Astrid was stroking her breasts still, now she had moved on from the underside of her breasts to actively rubbing her nipples. Sophia had let her fingers move further up her thighs so that she was just nudging against her outer lips at the top of each stroke, still not letting herself touch the petals of her sex.

"One of the girls is called Sara, the Roman version of Astrid, the other is Sophia. A group of a dozen soldiers from the Roman army comes to the village. They go house to house and search each house, finding all the teenage girls. Sara and Astrid are standing in the square, terrified, along with a dozen other girls. ‘Caesar said he wanted one with big tits,' the centurion said to one of the soldiers. All the men of the village are lined up around the square watching. They are rubbing their cocks through their pants, knowing what was going to happen, the fact that the girls had no idea making it even more exciting."

Astrid's hands descended from her breasts. With the fingers of one hand, she opened u her sex. The other hand started to run up and down her labia, gently stimulating them, but avoiding her clit. Sophia was now running her fingers up and down her outer lips, pulling them apart and opening up the flower of her sex, but not yet touching it.

"One soldier starts at the first girl as Sara and Sophia watch. He takes a knife and slits the girls rough dress from top to bottom down the front. It falls open. She wears nothing underneath. In that era, underwear was unknown. The soldier wasn't careful and a long line of blood appears, stretching from near the girl's neck, between her breasts, to the top of her thick black bush. The soldier moves to the next girl and slits her dress open, a bit more careful this time, the girl is not cut. Sophia realizes what is going to happen to them. Sophia takes Sara's hand. Life is very hard for Sara since she can't see well. Sophia wonders whether it is better to say nothing, so she doesn't upset Sara, or whether it is better to whisper quietly what is going on, so that she is prepared. The soldier arrives at Sophia. She is a red head with a fiery temper. When the soldier moves to cut her dress off, she swats the knife away. She knows he is stronger than her, that he will eventually get her naked, but she will not go quietly. ‘Ah, one with spirit. I like to break the ones with spirit,' the centurion said. ‘Bring her here'. The soldier takes Sophia over to the centurion. He takes out his own knife. Sophia can't resist, the soldier is holding her hands behind her back. Her dress falls open. ‘Call those tits?' the centurion says. ‘Let's see what she's got down below.' Two other soldiers crouch down beside Sophia and pull her legs apart. She would have fallen over but for the soldier behind her. The centurion takes his knife and with a few quick strokes removes Sophia's red pubic hair. Her pussy is bare for the first time since she was a little girl. ‘Nice pussy,' he said. ‘Caesar likes the fiery ones, the ones that have to be held down for him to fuck,' He looked up and spotted Sara. ‘But he likes big tits too. Bring that one over.'"

Astrid was still casually stroking her pussy, since this part of the story was mostly about Sophia. But Sophia was rubbing her clit with the fingers of one hand. Her other hand went under her leg and was fingering her pussy. I could see from the way her finger glistened that she was wet.

"The soldier went and got Sara and brought her over. She stumbled a bit because she couldn't really see. ‘She is blind,' Sophia said, trying to rescue her. ‘You can't take her.' The centurion ignored her, and used his knife to slit her dress down the front. Sara held her breath as she felt the sharp knife slide down between her big breasts. The soldier behind her pulled her dress off her shoulders so she stood totally naked in the square. The centurion waved his knife in front of her eyes. When she didn't follow the knife, he realized that Sophia had not been lying, as he had assumed, but spoke the truth. ‘Beautiful breasts,' he said. ‘Caesar will give me a big reward for this one. Let's go'. The soldier holding Sophia spoke. ‘What shall I do with this one?' The centurion looked at her. ‘Bring her,' he said. ‘This one's blind so she'll need a helper. And Caesar likes the fighters since he's a fighter himself. He likes to break them personally.'"

Both girls were now totally aroused. I'd seen them come many times by then so I could tell that they were both close. I assumed that they were carefully holding themselves just short of cumming, that they could cum if they wanted, but were enjoying the story.

"The soldiers take the two girls. They can sense the relief in the remaining girls whose dresses remained intact, whose nakedness never got exposed to the men of the village. It is about a mile to the Roman soldiers' camp. It is a walk of shame. Astrid is totally naked, Sara's dress is slit open but she can't really hold it closed since she has to guide Astrid over the rough stones of the Roman road. She feels totally exposed without any hair hiding the slit of her pussy. She's a smart girl. She knows she is going to get taken like an animal in the field, although she doesn't really know how that works. Something to do with those folds between her legs. To her surprise, she isn't sure if she is terrified or excited by the idea. Astrid is too busy concentrating on not falling over to worry about the fact that some strange man is going to be pawing her breasts."

Astrid was now stroking herself differently, using just one finger. She slid down and pushed her finger inside her cunt. Then she fucked herself there a little. Then she slid her finger back up, between her labia, and rubbed the moisture onto her clit in a circular motion. Sophia was using two fingers on her clit. The other hand, reaching under her leg, now had one finger in her cunt and a second one in her ass. She was moving them in and out, fucking both her cunt and her asshole at the same time. She was gasping with excitement.

"The two girls are taken to the biggest tent in the camp. There is a man there on a gold-colored chair. He seems to be some sort of senior officer. The centurion explains that the girl has the biggest breasts of any girl in the local village. But she is blind, and so he brought her servant too. ‘I'm not her servant' Sophia says indignantly. ‘She's got spirit,' says the man on the chair. He gets up. He stands in front of her. Sophia feels the rage inside her. She spits at him. He grabs her, throws her to the ground and lies on top of her. She can't move. He forces her legs apart and with one hand he rubs her there. Sophia melts. Suddenly her anger vanishes to be replaced with wonderful feelings of joy and ecstasy that she has never felt before. She closes her eyes and savors the pleasure, all the fight drained from her. Suddenly, between her legs, there is a jabbing pain, and then even more wonderful feelings of pleasure. She opens her eyes, but the sort of skirt that Roman soldiers wear means she can't see what is going on. But something is going on in those mysterious folds between her legs. Suddenly Sara's body erupts with a feeling she has never felt before, and she can't stop herself crying out."

"I'm gonna cum," Sophia gasps. Her body freezes for a second and then starts to shiver the way her orgasms take her. She rubs her clit and finger-fucks her pussy and ass as she rides the pleasure up to a peak and back down to nothing. Finally, she lies back on the bed limp, almost as if she's passed out.

"The officer gets up off Sophia and comes over to Sara. A soldier holds her hands behind her back so that she cannot resist. The officer strokes her breasts, pinching her nipples. To her shame, Sara feels them go hard. It even feels good, better than when she touches them herself. He lets one hand go down between her legs. Sara is surprised that she is wet and excited. Of course, in some ways, it is the most exciting thing that has ever happened to her in her life. She heard, but could not see, what happened to Sophia and she is not stupid. Whatever it was will happen to her too. But she'd never heard Sara sound so happy and excited. The soldier behind her took her and bent her over so that her head was on the chair where the officer had been sitting. She could sense what was going on behind her, being blind meant she didn't rely on sight. The officer was behind her. Suddenly there was a ripping pain between her legs. She screamed. It felt like a large wooden stick had been roughly shoved into the place where she bled each month. But then like Sophia before, feelings of wonder and pleasure washed over her and her scream faded into a whimper of joy."

Astrid lay back. Usually girls close their eyes when they masturbate, but since Astrid was blind she didn't seem to bother. She rubbed her clit and then, almost noiselessly, she came. Her hips made little thrusts against her fingers and she coaxed every drop of pleasure that she could from her clit. When her body was done, she lay back like Sophia, both girls limp, on their backs. Of course my cock was hard.

I moved up onto the bed between Sophia's legs. I pushed my cock against her pussy. Her eyes flew open. I roughly pushed myself inside like the Roman officer in the story.

"Oh my god, I'm so fucking excited. Be rough."

Astrid moved behind me. I felt her fingers stroking my balls. Then I felt her push a finger into Sophia's pussy alongside my cock.

"What the fuck?" Sophia gasped.

"Time for a new experience," Astrid said.

"You've done this before?" Sophia said, between little sighs of pleasure as Astrid and I fucked her.

"Nope. Is it good?"

"Surprisingly. Weird, but good."

"It feels like we are both fucking you," Astrid said.

"Not making love?" said Sophia.

"Well, it feels like that to me. But I know you prefer to say I'm fucking your cunt. You like to talk filthy."

"Finger my ass too."

I couldn't see, but I could feel that Astrid had pushed a finger into Sophia's ass. It was already relaxed since she had been fucking her own ass during the story.

The best thing about having a girlfriend who is two girls really, is that two of us can make love to the third in various combinations. Obviously, I love it when the two girls are all over my body at the same time, one fucking me, one licking me. There's nothing more intimate than having one girl sucking my cock and the other with her tongue up my ass.

But this time it is Astrid and I making love to Sophia. I know that there is nothing Sophia loves more. She likes it when Astrid goes to her room, or even when the two girls put on a show for me. And she likes it when I come to her bed several nights a week. However, the best is when we both take her to heaven together.

I started to fuck Sophia hard, she'd said she wanted it rough. At the same time I could feel Astrid's fingers moving, one alongside my cock in Sophia's vagina, one deep in her ass. Sophia was already close again, despite having had a huge orgasm while she was masturbating to my story.

"Cum for us," Astrid said. "I wish I could see you cum. But it sounds wonderful. So hot and sexy."

Hearing Astrid's request was enough. Sophia's body froze and then, as Astrid and I fucked her, she climaxed. We could both feel it as her pussy did its best to squeeze out my cock and Astrid's finger, it crushed down on us so powerfully as her orgasm began.

"Oh yes, I love you both so much," Sophia gasped, her eyes shut, savoring the pleasure like a mouthful of a gourmet meal. I kissed her, feeling her tongue drive into my mouth, as the final ripples of pleasure faded from her tiny body. I felt Astrid pull her fingers out of her roommate's holes.

I started to fuck Sophia again. Feeling her orgasm, the way her tight little cunt got even tighter, got me close myself. Astrid knew I was about to cum.

"Give her the first blast but I want the rest," she said.

I felt myself reach that lovely point of no return. The first jet of warm, creamy cum shot into Sophia's cunt. I pulled out of her. Astrid straddled her the small red-head. I stroked my cock and a second jet shot over Astrid's ass. Then she was fully in position, her cunt just there in front of my cock, and I pushed into her. I went in easily. She was aroused and ready. Then I fucked her slowly, feeling my body pump the rest of my seed into the blind girl's cunt.

"Oh yes," Sophia gasped from underneath the pile of bodies. "I can feel you squirting your love into her. Keep going. I love it when you make love to us both at the same time."

After I finished, we unwound all the bodies and lay on the bed exhausted. Sometimes we all slept in the same bed, but usually the girl whose room we were not in would go back. It was more comfortable that way.

"Can I stay?" Sophia said.

"You mean sleep here," Astrid said.

"Yes. I don't want to go back and be lonely. I feel so close to you both tonight."

"You have to behave," I said. "You are not good at not pushing everyone else almost out of bed."

"I can't promise, obviously. I'll be asleep."

I laughed. "I'll punish you later if you misbehave."

"I hope that's a promise. I'm ready for another spanking. Even though I hate it while it's happening."

"You love the effect it has on you."

"Yeah. It's like a drug. It goes straight between my legs, and to my non-existent breasts. To my lips and tongue. Anywhere with the slightest connection with sex. Nothing gets me so excited."

"You were pretty excited just now," Astrid said.

"Yes, I know. But nothing beats that fucking cane."

Astrid got out of bed and turned the light off. It was funny really, since she was the only one of us for whom it didn't really make a difference.

"Goodnight," she said, kissing me. I felt Sophia lean over my body and I knew she and Astrid were kissing goodnight too. Sophia dropped down and kissed me. "Goodnight," she said quietly. "I love you both."

To be continued...

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