Across the Hall

Every night since that fateful one had Julia desperately masturbating, hoping to recreate the high she felt when she came from Robert's expert mouth and finger. Every night, she laid in bed, rubbing her clit, pushing two fingers into herself, sometimes even pinching her nipples... hoping, yearning for an orgasm as strong as she had felt that night. Maria's words "We have a lot to teach you.." always dancing in her mind.

When she had texted Maria the next day to thank them both, she felt her clit throb when she read the response.

M: I bet you're still feeling him, aren't you?

She could still feel him. Any pressure, any fabric movement on her reminded her of his mouth on her.

M: Keep touching yourself... trying to chase that high...

When the second text came through, shortly after the first one, she knew that this had been the best decision of her life. Maria seemed to already know Julia's inner thoughts so well. The day after their first encounter, all Julia wanted to do was touching herself. She managed to have enough self control to wait until the evening. By then, she was already so wet that her white cotton panties were almost see-through.

M: Because next time, Robert will be inside you, stretching you open for the first time.

M: And I'll be right there, making sure you take every inch of him.

Julia had been thinking about these texts every time she touched herself. She was nervous. She had wanted to knock on their door every single day, craving the same high. Yet she knew. She knew she had to be ready to take that step before she showed up. So every day, when she came home from work, walking in front of their door, she stopped for a second--took a deep breath, before continuing to her own apartment.

As soon as she stepped inside and the door was closed, she would undress on her way to the bathroom, step into the shower and make herself cum under the water. The same ritual every time. She would start by rubbing her nipples, making them hard, with one hand, while the other found the wetness pooling between her legs. Her fingers between her lips, pushing the wetness up to her clit. Panting, she would then abandon her sensitive nipples to enter herself. First with one finger, but quickly adding a second one. She would cum fast. Sometimes too fast for her taste, she wanted to be able to stretch herself.. to feel ready for Robert.

After a week had passed, Julia texted Maria. She tried to sound casual, yet deep down she knew that Maria saw right through her.

J: Are you guys free this week-end?

The answer was quick. Julia's heart skipped a beat.

M: Tonight. 7pm. No dinner. Just you, ready for us.

At 7pm sharp, Julia stood in front of their door, her heart pounding. She desperately wanted this, and at the same time she was worried she was not ready. What if she was bad at it? What if it hurt? What if she did not like it? What if they did not like it, did not like her?

The door opened before Julia could make herself knock. Maria stood on the other side, a knowing smile on her face. Julia's eyes immediately roamed over her body. She was wearing next to nothing. A red and black lacy corset was highlighting her curves, her breasts almost spilling out of it, with an assorted thong and stocking. Julia felt overdressed, yet also underdressed. She took care into wearing the same lingerie set that she had that first night. But over it, she was just wearing a baggy shirt, french-tucked into her fitted jeans.

"Don't be nervous. I know you're ready. You'll love it." Maria said, while leading her inside.

Seeing Maria like this--so confident, so effortlessly seductive--sent a shiver through Julia. She had never met a woman who owned her sexuality so boldly. She envied her. She wanted to feel that free, that powerful, that daringly sexual.

Julia followed Maria through the apartment, past the living room, past the couch towards a bedroom. Their bedroom--curtains drawn, bathed in soft, intimate light... looking around she saw the bed, soft pillows, a towel laid at the end. Facing the end of the bed, Robert was sitting comfortably in an armchair--naked, legs spread, as if ready to watch a show.

Maria took Julia's hand and guided her right in the center of the room, between the bed and Robert. "Now... you know why you're here, honey." Maria's lips were close to her neck as she said this, her fingers trailing her sides, stopping as they reached her waist.

Instinctively, Julia raised her arms above her head. Maria's fingers curled around the hem of Julia's shirt, lifting it slow--too slow--before chuckling softly. "Good. You're a fast learner," she said as she chucked the shirt on the floor. The next second, Julia felt her bra unclasp, Maria's expert hands making quick work of it.

"Much better." whispered Robert, one of his hands had left the armrest and was now on his thigh, inching toward his cock. Julia's gaze locked onto it--thick, not yet fully hard, as if waiting for her. Her breath hitched.

"You can stare at it, Jules. Because soon enough, it is going to beentirelyinto you." murmured Maria into her ear, punctuating her sentence by grazing and pinching her hardening nipples. "But don't worry... not before I make sure you are ready for it."

Her words were putting her in a trance. When Maria instructed her to finish taking off her clothes, she complied. Taking off her shoes and socks as quickly as she could, without looking too clumsy, she then unbuttoned her jeans, hooked her thumbs in the waistline of her panties and took everything off in one go. She stepped out of them and pushed everything to the side as she heard Maria: "That's it... so eager for us."

Julia stood there--nervous, aching for more--her skin prickling under both of their gazes. Maria began to circle her, fingers grazing along her waist, her hips, the curve of her backside--slowly, deliberately, closing in on the throbbing spot between her thighs.

Positioned behind her, giving Robert an unobstructed view, Maria finally reached where Julia so desperately wanted to be touched.

Wetness slicked Maria's fingers the moment they found her lips.

"Honey... you're already so wet."

With one hand, she slowly parted her lips open, spreading her moisture around, coating every inch of her in it, from her throbbing clit to her entrance. Her other hand teased Julia's breast, thumb circling lazily over the hardening peak. Robert's eyes roamed across her exposed body--his cock hard, gripped in his hand, glistening with precum.

Every pass of Maria's fingers over her clit made it harder for Julia to stay upright. She leaned into Maria's body, moaning softly each time a finger edged close to entering her--her hips shifting unconsciously, angling for more.

"Good girl..." Maria whispered at her ear.

Julia's whole body shuddered, a louder moan spilling from her lips--and from in front of her, a low grunt from Robert.

"You're ready to be stretched," Maria said, voice smooth and sure. "Lie down on the bed and open your legs."

Maria gave a long and hard kiss to Robert while Julia moved into position, laying at the edge of the bed, spreading her legs as instructed. Vibrating with anticipation, she buried her hands in the sheet, took a deep breath and kept her eyes on the ceiling. She felt exposed. Vulnerable. Almost under examination. After a beat, she felt the couple moving in front of her. Raising her head to see the scene, she saw Maria kneeling between her legs, Robert closer, standing up a few feet away from her, one hand loosing wrap around his now fully erected cock.

Without needing encouragement from either of them, Julia reached behind her and grabbed a big pillow. She wanted to be able to see them, to see their expression as Maria opened her up. And soon after, when the time would come, she wanted to be able to watch Robert enter her. She placed the pillow behind her back and propped herself on her elbows.

Robert was staring straight at her, his gaze boring into her soul, until suddenly it shifted downward, as Maria reached between Julia's thighs. With both thumbs, she started massaging her outer lips before spreading them open and holding the position. She could feel the wetness pooling at her tight entrance. As if approving of the view, Robert gave one long and slow stroke to his cock, and Maria continued.

Jules felt one hand leave her body while the other was spreading her juices from her entrance to her clit, making small round massage to her entire vulva. Too entranced in the burning desire inside of her and the view of Robert and Maria between her legs, Julia's brain did not even register the sound of lube being open and spread on Maria's fingers. Her whole body shuddered when she felt slicked fingers probing her, and soon enough, slowly and confidently, one long finger entered her.

Julia gasped, taking in a big breath--finally. She had been craving any kind of fullness inside of her and could not stop herself from moaning out loud. She had always been a silent masturbator, feeling her pleasure when touching herself deep inside herself but never letting it come out.

She felt the finger pressing against her opening, pressing down, left, up, right. Down, left, up, right. Down. Left. Up. Right. Robert stroked himself. The movement changed, now slowly going in and out a few times, curling toward her most sensitive spot when it was deep inside of her.

Nobody was talking and yet it felt like the room was filled with sound. Maria's slow hum, Julia's moans, Robert's heavy breathing. But above all, Julia relished in the sounds coming from their body. Maria's finger inside of her, the mix of her wetness with the lube, Robert's stroking himself.

Robert stroked himself. Maria retreated her finger. Immediately, Julia felt the emptiness inside of her and almost whimpered. Her eyes transfixed on Robert's movement made Julia miss Maria's next move. In a surprising--yet longe-for-- move, two fingers were now entering her. Julia moaned. Loudly. And without respite, Maria's fingers started stretching her. She was not at all working on depth right now but on width. Her finger were half-way inside of her, spreading her entrance, all around.

Julia had yearned for that stretch. She knew it meant that soon enough, she would finally know what it felt like to have someone taking her virginity. She had been able to masturbate with two fingers, spreading them around to stretch herself. But she knew that the feeling of fullness of someone penetrating her for the first time would be different. Each movement from Maria earned a moan.

"Soon. Very soon, you'll be ready or him. You're doing amazing." Maria whispered as her hand replaced Robert's on his cock. She was looking deep into his eyes--one hand stretching Julia's hole, the other stroking Robert's hard cock.

Julia felt ready, but she did not have time to vocalize it before Maria's thumb reached her clit mindlessly, as her mouth enveloped Robert, licking its entire length. The sight was intoxicating. Julia knew that she could come just like this. The view, the anticipation, Maria's hands... it was enough for her to orgasm right here and now.

Once Robert's cock was covered fully covered in saliva, Maria retreated her hand for Julia. She licked her fingers as she stared into Julia's eyes. In one smooth move, she climbed into the bed and positioned herself behind Julia, her knees supporting her back. Maria's palms holding Julia's breasts, her fingers slowly stoking her nipples. "You're ready, honey."

If she looked up, Julia could see Maria's face, framed by her hanging breast. If she looked forward, she could see Robert's positioning himself in between her spread legs. She took a deep breath as one of Robert's hand held on to her hips, the other placing his cock on top of her stomach. He closed the distance between them, pressing his balls onto her clit. Julia moaned, ready. Maria pinched her nipples.

She knew what was coming. Something she had longed for, hoped for, for so long. She wanted to not be a virgin anymore, she wanted to know what it felt like to have someone's cock inside of her. "Are you ready?" Robert asked. Julia nodded, took a deep breath--knowing the couple wanted her to speak her mind--before saying it: "Yes, please."

Robert's position shifted. He lined up the head of his penis to her vagina. With a small pressure, slowly, the tip started to push through and enter her. The burn. "Fuck." The stretch. "More." One-syllable words was all Julia could muster right now. Her eyes were screwed shut. All the sensations on and around her body were overwhelming, and yet she could have dreamed of anything better for her first time.

After what felt like an eternity for Julia of just having Robert's head inside of her, in one fell swoop, he fully entered her. She cried out. "Take him. Let him stretch you out. That's it. Good girl." Maria was whispering in her ear, her hands massaging her breasts, pinching and tugging on her sensitive nipples, drawing her attention away from the pleasuring burn between her legs.

She had never felt so much fullness inside of her. And yet, even though this feeling was new to her, she knew--deep down--that this was what she had been craving for so long. A stretching fullness inside her hole. A thought passed quickly through her mind. This is what she had wanted, to not only be stretched out inside but to feel full and then some. To feel stretch a bit more than what she thought she could handle.

"You feel so good," Robert's groaned, "...so tight." He started to rub her clit as he slowly came out. When only the tip remained inside of her, he went back all the way in--a little bit faster than the first time. Julia cried out.

Every single one of her sense were overwhelmed. She loved hearing all the heavy breathing, the wetness of his cock sliding inside of her, the slapping of his balls against her body. She loved feeling Maria's hands cupping her breasts, pulling on her nipples, the pressure on her clit, the stretch at her entrance, the fullness inside of her, her wetness slowing dripping out of her.

After a few more back and forth, Julia felt like her whole body was on fire. "I'm gonna..." she could not even finish her sentence. Robert moved both of his hands to her hips, grabbing them firmly before he quickened his pace. The rapid increased in speed pushed her over the edge. For the first time in her life, she felt her orgasm through every single fiber of her body. From her head to her toes, from the top of her skin to deep inside of her. She cried out loud, her whole body stiffened, Maria's grip on her tits clamping down. She could feel herself tightening up around Robert's cock, trapping it inside of her. "Fuck." As she slowly came down, she felt it. His cock was pulsating inside of her, and when she finally released him, she could feel his warm cum dripping out of her.

Julia felt Maria rise behind her. She left herself fall down against the bed--head barely raised so she could catch a glimpse of the couple. Maria kissed Robert as she gave one slow stroke to his softening cock. "Thank you honey," she said as she locked eyes with Julia. "Any time..." she answered, knowing it was true--she would be ready to do it again anytime they would welcome her, that and more if they wanted to...