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She pushed her finger against him, but then
stopped herself. After all, this was only the first time she'd
visited the area - she didn't want to seem too familiar.

She reached for the butt plug. It was too
pretty in pale blue to be a sex toy, but at least it didn't look
scary.

She rubbed lube onto the end of it and then
ran it over Max's bum hole.

Slowly, she started pushing it inside him. It
felt very strange indeed.

Max groaned and she guessed he was enjoying
it. "Okay?" she asked him.

"Oh yeah," Max said, voice thick with desire
yet again. "Feels really dirty."

Jess stifled a giggle - she really hoped that
wasn't literally the case!

"Suck me off," Max said, turning over.

Jess obliged and lowered her mouth onto his
cock.

Max moaned and caught her hair with his
fingers, pulling her head lower and thrusting deep into her
mouth.

Jess was starting to feel uncomfortable with
her butt plug. "One sec, love. Can you take this thing out
now?"

Max opened his eyes. "Yeah, course. You're
meant to pull it out when you come, I think, it makes it
better."

Jess grimaced. "I'll pull yours out when you
come, but I think I'm done now." As sexy as it had felt, and as
aware of the plug as she still was, Jess was starting to worry that
she might stretch down there.

She turned onto her stomach and stuck her bum
in the air. "Put in straight in the sink," she said. "And don't
look at it!"

She was starting to worry there might be poo
on it. "And don't smell it!"

Max burst out laughing. "Wow, that's a sexy
thought, Jessie."

"I know, I just worry about stuff."

Max grinned. "Brace yourself."

Jess did, biting down on her lip, as Max
started slowly pulling the plug out. Jess could almost hear the
plop as it came out. It felt good. She had enjoyed the feel of it
sliding in and out. She had enjoyed feeling something inside her
that she'd never felt before. But she was also feeling lighter with
it out. "Quick, don't look."

Max grinned and, walking a little bit funny
because of his butt plug, he waddled to the bathroom and dropped it
in the sink.

"I'll clean it later," Jess said.

Max lay on her, kissing her neck and pinching
her bum. "Reckon you're ready for something else up there?"

Jess really didn't think she was, but she
wanted to give it a shot. After all, at least then she could say
that she'd tried.

"Be gentle, though," She was aware of how
much bigger Max was than a butt plug. Bigger and thrusting.

She bit her lip again. She was starting to
panic and she knew that if she tensed up, it would definitely
hurt.

Max squirted lube on her again and then lay
against her, kissing her neck and sliding his cock up and down
against her butt cheeks.

She felt the tip of his dick push against her
bum hole.

Max slipped his tongue in her ear and his
breath was hot against her. She shivered and then felt his cock
push inside her. It did hurt a little bit, but it wasn't horrific,
just different. As Max pushed himself fully inside her, and started
slowly moving Jess felt her excitement starting to build.

She found herself lifting her butt up and
enjoying Max grinding down into her.

"I can't reach to pull your plug out," Jess
said.

"Don't worry." Max didn't even sound like
himself, his voice was thick and guttural. She had a feeling he'd
want to do this again. "You okay?"

Jess nodded but didn't answer.

It was weird having sex but her pussy being
empty.

She felt sexy because of what they were doing
- the fact that it was a little bit taboo, a little bit naughty,
but then she also felt weirdly empty.

Max was speeding up, panting as he slammed
into her. He came with a loud groan, then pulled out of her,
putting his arse in the air. "Pull it out quick!" he practically
shouted and Jess did.

Max all but screamed as she did and Jess
could see ecstasy on his face. She had a feeling he liked the butt
plug. A little more than she did. It must have been right about the
G-spot.

Jess hopped out of bed and put the plug in
the sink. She quickly filled it with water and bleach. She wasn't
sure if that was the right thing to clean them with, but she didn't
worry.

Max came into the bathroom and went in the
shower. "Going to wash," he said and she was pleased - just in
case!

She sat on the loo, wiping the spunk out of
her arse - Leyla had a lot to answer for!

Max came out of the shower and wrapped a
towel around himself, before kissing her head.

"Thank you."

Jess smiled. "You're welcome, I think!"

Jess woke the following morning and her bum
felt weird. It was like she had a new awareness of it - like Max
had left behind an echo of himself inside her.

Weird!

Because they hadn't peed on each other -
thank goodness - today was what they should have been doing on
Saturday night, which was a threesome.

She knew for a fact that Max wouldn't
consider sleeping with another man, and to be honest, the thought
of it didn't do anything for her either, but then again neither did
sleeping with a woman.

She had kissed a girl once when she was in
university - but, in fairness, she had been very drunk and couldn't
remember much of it, even while she was doing it!

She was sure Max would be up for a threesome
- didn't most blokes love that kind of thing?

When Leyla had given her the list, she had
pointed out number twelve. There were two names - and both of them
worked for the magazine.

"Can't have you in a dodgy situation," Leyla
had said. Monty was an American girl who worked on their fitness
articles and Donny worked in editing.

She vaguely knew both of them, which threw up
even more problems. Would Donny be cross if they didn't pick him?
Would Monty be mad if she wasn't the chosen one?

And if she did choose either of them to make
a threesome, how would she ever face them over the coffee and
croissants again?

But where else did you find someone who was
up for a threesome? A dodgy club or online site? God knows who knew
who they'd end up getting naked with!

She text Max.

Threesome tonight. Boy or girl?

Her phone beeped straightaway.

Girl.

Jess grinned. Did they really want to do
this? At least if they peed on each other, no one else would ever
know. How would she feel if Max touched another woman, if another
woman made him come?

She would be consumed with jealousy. She just
knew it.

Her phone beeped again.

Really?

Jess laughed.

She didn't really know.

She took a deep breath and rang Monty. Short
for Montana.

"Hi, Monty? It's Jess from Fresh Vibe..." her
voice trailed off. What else could she say - fancy a threesome?

"Hi, Jessie." Monty's voice was warm and Jess
did love an American accent.

"I, um, got your name from, um -"

"Honey, don't worry. Leyla spoke to me. If
you're up for it, I'd be happy to have a threesome with you and
Max."

Jess swallowed a deep breath. Well that was
straight to the point. "Okay. Look, I'm not sure about it - we've
never done it before. I don't know if I'm going to like him...
touching another woman."

Monty paused. "Why don't I come over? We can
chat. You can decide. I'm easy. Literally!"

Jess laughed. "Thanks, Monty."

.

Jess answered the door to Monty, just after
two pm. She had eaten lunch and then, wanting to make a good
impression, she'd brushed her teeth.

She had seen Monty quite a few times around
the magazine, never up close or personal. And never with the
thought in her head that she might sleep with her. Could she really
lick a muffin?

Monty was gorgeous. She was very girly. She
had long blonde hair, set in ringlets. Her eyes were big and green.
Her boobs were massive and she was slim.

Jess felt like a man eyeing up a piece of
meat.

Monty leaned in and hugged her, air kissing
each cheek.

She smelled lovely.

"Come in." Jess led her into the lounge and
asked her if she wanted anything to drink.

.

After making them both coffees, Jess perched
on the edge of the chair, facing Monty on the sofa.

The silence was thick.

They both laughed.

"I have had so many threesomes," Monty said,
making Jess raise her eyebrows. Talk about frank!

"I'm clean and I always use protection. I get
tested every couple of months. I mostly like women but I dig men
too. I would never make you jealous. If you don't want me too, I
won't even touch him!"

Jess grinned. "Not sure what Max would think
of that!"

They laughed.

Jess took a sip of her coffee. "It's never
even crossed my mind before. We're monogamous... This bloody
list!"

Monty grinned. "Leyla picked the right girl.
I've been reading your blog, it's funny."

Jess smiled. "Thanks. I'm just not sure about
this one. I think it might freak me out!"

"Let's chat. Then let me meet Max. We'll go
from there. If you choose not to do it, I promise I won't get
mad!"

Jess smiled and then relaxed. Monty was
right. She didn't have to do anything. And they could set some
ground rules before they started.

The afternoon flew by as they chatted and
laughed. Jess liked her and she couldn't deny that she was
attractive.

But.

It was a really big but.

Her biggest fear, as the afternoon wore on,
wasn't could she kiss a woman, be kissed by a woman, it was could
she watch Max do it.

How would she feel watching him kiss another
woman, knowing he was attracted to her, knowing she was turning him
on?

Would it ruin their trust?

Would it ruin everything?

.

Jess met Max at the door, explaining to him
quickly that Monty was already here, but that they didn't have to
go through with it if they didn't want to.

Max ran a finger along her jaw line and then
kissed her. "Whatever you decide."

Jess led Max into the lounge and watched him
closely when she introduced him to Monty.

He smiled, but she couldn't say that he
looked too excited.

Together, the three of them cooked tea,
moving around each other in the kitchen, sipping wine, chopping
salad, chatting about this and that.

Jess felt comfortable and the wine was
helping.

Monty was relaxed and funny.

Jess was starting to think she was pretty hot
too.

Max was happy. He was careful not to touch
Monty. He smiled at her and laughed at her jokes, but he kept
touching Jess on her arm, her waist, her hair.

After they ate, Monty stood and moved to the
back of Jess's chair. She bent over and kissed her cheek.

Jess squirmed. Was she okay about this?

"What do you think, Jessie?"

Jess shrugged and Monty moved her hair off
her neck and kissed her.

Jess felt her toes curl.

It was nice, but she was watching Max.

Max grinned. He looked like it was his
birthday, maybe.

Monty slipped her tongue into Jess's ear, and
Jess felt herself tingle. Monty slipped her arms around Jess's neck
and reached down to her tits. She slowly and gently caressed them,
through Jess's top.

Jess caught Max's eye and mouthed "Okay?"

Max nodded. Oh, yeah, he was okay.

Monty slipped her hands inside Jess's top and
Max stood up, ready to join them. He stood the other side of Jess
and kissed her neck.

The dual attentions were almost too much for
Jess.

She stood up.

Monty slipped an arm around her and stood to
her left.

Max stood to her right.

She looked between them both.

What was she doing?

Monty snaked an arm around her waist and
kissed her neck. Max started nibbling on her ear.

Jess took Max's hand in one hand and Monty's
in the other and led them to the stairs.

As they walked, she whispered in Max's ear,
"Every man's fantasy, right?"

Max grinned at her and the three of them made
their way up the steps.

Inside the bedroom, the three of them
paused.

Two having sex is pretty easy - it's quite
obvious what goes where and you can just switch the order up.
Suddenly, three seemed too much; there were too many possibilities
- too many places for it to go!

Monty took charge; after all, she was the one
who'd done it before and Jess was happy to let her.

She took Max's hand and then took Jess's
hand.

"Guys, we didn't just meet at a club and
decide to have a good night. I get that you're a couple. I don't
want to get in the way of that. I want to help it - I want to add
to it."

Max and Jess nodded. It sounded good, but
they weren't sure what to do.

Monty moved them so that they were facing
each other.

"Kiss," she told them.

Max and Jess grinned but did as they were
told. It felt very uncomfortable and Jess wasn't sure if she should
just call the whole thing off.

They started kissing, very tentatively. Max
had his arms around her neck, but suddenly Jess felt hands on her
butt, rubbing and squeezing.

Monty.

Then she was gone. Jess wondered if she was
rubbing Max, but Max was holding onto her tightly, kissing her even
harder now.

He pulled at her top, lifting it over her
head.

Jess opened her eyes. Max and Monty were both
staring at her; lust evident in both of their eyes.

Max moved behind Jess, touching her bum and
kissing her neck. It was like giving Monty the green light. She
moved in front of Jess and started kissing her.