The Common Denominator

PART I

Johannes was squeezing through; it was payday, and the night club was extremely well attended tonight. Mostly young students from the university, but he could also spot one and another old acquaintance in their own age.

Old and old, well in comparison old, himself and Erica was not even 30 years old.

The closer the bar he got, the harder it was making way through the narrow aisle. He became standing behind a group of younger guys, hanging by a rail to talk to a handful of girls in their own age sitting at a table.

Johannes sighed irritated; the club life suddenly felt foreign to him. When was the last time he and Erica visited a club? And when was even the last time himself visited a club? He settled himself with stating that it was many years from now.

When he finally reached the bar, all that was left was the eternal waiting for a bartender to care for him. When he finally got to order, he had already rejected two hookup attempts from a drunken woman in her fifties and tried to wipe of the beer the very same woman spilled over his legs.

He balanced the four glasses in for the probably equal long and narrow way back to the table. Two gin and tonics for Erica and Hannah, one whiskey sour for himself and one large glass of water.

Hannah was his colleague since a couple of years, but also a former dormmate and course mate to Erica.

This coincident was discovered when he and Erica started to date five years ago, she joined him on an after work. Both had studied to engineers in Gothenburg and become close friends, but after graduation the girls had simply slipped apart and lost connection. The fact that they had been so close friends surprised Johannes, as they were completely different given both background, behavior and looking.

Erica came from a quite conservative graduate family in Linköping, she was quite shy and demure. She loved culture and had up until two years ago competed in swimming. Her figure was quite petite, fit but slender. Her blonde hair barely reached the shoulders and her intensely hazel eyes had caught him at an event in Linköping.

Hannah on the other hand came from a small village in Jämtland and was raised equally in the woods as indoor. She was lively and had a sharp mouth, well quite bold, and did not hesitate to make the mechanics blush in the cafeteria through a scurrilous joke, often with a sexual allusion. She competed in dog sports and CrossFit and lived by herself in a terraced house in Torslanda outside Gothenburg.

Also, Hannah was blonde, but there the similarities to Erica ended. She was tall and tattoos decorated her body, at least on both arms and her left thigh. She was sturdier than Erica, a curvy figure with muscular arms and legs. While Erica often dressed chic and was very fashionable, Hannah was more comfortable in outdoor pants, sneakers and a hoodie.

Johannes could not deny that he felt something exciting about Hannah, that he had even confessed to Erica.

His and Erica´s relationship was not the most adventurous, but they could at least be completely honest to each other. Even though she was demure she had not exactly been passive, not even in bed. But exploring and curious to try something other than the ordinary vanilla sex was not in her interest.

In the beginning of their relationship she had been questioning and almost skeptical to Johannes when their previous sex life was spoken of. In comparison he had been adventurous to put it mildly when it came to try things in bed.

In the closet he kept a box with leather cuffs, rope and other toys. Erica had closely inspected the box, curiously asked questions about every object within it. But other than that, the contents of the box had not been interesting to try out. Instead, it had been put in the back of the closet when she moved in.

Finally. He made his way up on the first level of tables and spotted the back of Hannah, the long hair resting on her shoulders. But after a few steps he stopped, gazing.

Snugged up close to Hannah, with her hand stroking her chin was Erica. Their faces were like glued together, and in the flashing lights he could catch glimpses of Erica´s wet tongue between the kisses.

He was surprised and shocked, it was a part of Erica he had never seen. Johannes had seen many of his female friends among the years making out at the club but could never dream that Erica was to do it.

At the same time, he felt aroused about it.

He closed in at the table, and not until he putted the glasses on the table the girls separated themselves. For a second, they almost looked ashamed, then they marveled, and Erica turned to Johannes and layed her hand on his leg as he sat down.

“All went well?” she asked. Smiling and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

He could feel Hannah´s perfume swell over him from Erica´s hair. He answered affirmative, and softly told the two about his encounter with the older lady at the bar, before taking a sip of his drink, acting like he had not taken notice about the girl’s bahis sitesi tongue play. Hannah and Erica giggled, looked at each other and whispered something. The music was loud, Johannes ignored their hissing, he could not hear any of it even if he tried.

“You are not upset about it, right?” Erica asked and returned her hand to his leg.

Johannes felt the girls’ glances, and it takes him a couple of seconds to reply.

“No… I was just a little… surprised,” he mumbles quietly and feels an urgent need to end that sentence more relaxed than he started it. “But above all I am a little jealous, first I get defiled by a drunk cougar at the bar, and then I am met with you two rumbling and having fun.”

The girls laugh and again whisper something to each other. Johannes takes a sip from his drink and observe them in the blue lights. Both are unresistingly looking; tonight, even Hanna had dressed up. A wine-red crop top with laces, reaching above her belly and a pair of high-cut, slim-fitted pants hugging around her muscular thighs. The top tightly follows her curved figure and highlights her otherwise so filly breasts even more. Erica was wearing a green shoulder less satin top with a deep cut in the back and down her chest. And the black jeans that always showed her well-shaped butt to full.

The girls turned to him again, “Well, if you want to, you could stop sit there just observing the fun.” Hannah flighty said.

Johannes froze solid, his minds went on overdrive. Are they serious? This must be a mean joke. A typical joke Hannah would made up. He looks questioning on her, then on Erica who just smiles back at him and shrouds her shoulders.

He rests his eyes on her for a moment, her hard nipples were cutting through the satin, the small perky breasts straining towards the thin fabric. Mean joke or not, Erika seems after all to have enjoyed their little play.

Johannes smiles back and carefully nods. He is filled with lust, and feels himself quickly harden.

Hannah suddenly gets up, takes a sip of her glass and walks around the table to sit down beside Johannes. She grabs his collar, leans towards him and he meets her lips. He can feel her tongue playing with his, tasting a mix of sweet and bitterness from the tonic.

Suddenly he feels a hand stroking over his fly and his stretched pants. In the corner of his eye, he can see Erica´s hand discretely reaching under the table.

Hannah bites his lower lip and leans towards his ear to whisper, “Thank you for the drink, but in that case it is time to head home.”

PART II

Erika was lightly shivering, both from being nervous and aroused. She had seen the shocked face of Johannes as Hannah had given him the offer. No matter how honest she and Johannes´ relationship had been, she had never been able to tell him about just how close the relationship between her and Hannah had been on the university. How they during many late nights had shared more than just friendship.

Erica met Johannes´ glance and smiled, she tried with a short shrug of her shoulders to confirm the offer. She could feel Hannah´s fingers carefully play over her right leg.

Johannes nods and in the same moment Hannah gets up, takes a gulp of her drink and sits down close to him. They start kissing, the view gets Erica to exhale in a silent moan, disguised by the music.

Her mouth felt dry, she takes a big sip from her glass, the bitter tonic barely helps.

She lets her hand slowly slide under the table and find its way towards Johannes. His hard package is clearly felt through the pants, and she lets two fingers straddle on each side of his swollen shaft. As her fingers converges at the top, his limb responds with a subtle bounce.

Even though she always had a hard time to express herself about it, and never dared to leave her comfort zone, sex was the best she knew. And she knew every inch of his limb, every vein, curve and bending.

She let the fingers circulate the top yet again and once more felt the beating answer. Hannah got up and Johannes caught Erica´s eyes, they kissed deeply, and she felt his hand stroke her side, the thumb following the edge of her breast. The three friends started to walk, closely to each other, towards the closet.

Out on the street there was a lot of activity. It was a cool summer night and Erica felt the cold winds penetrate the cuts in the satin, transforming her already hard nipples to diamonds. Johannes was walking beside her and let his hand slide across her buttock and then lay to rest on her back.

He was a tall and handsome guy, a well-trimmed moustache and clearly marked jawlines which connected to his dark-blonde hair. His light denim-shirt stretched across his shoulders and met the black pants which was folded, showing his ankles above the white sneakers. He carried his navy-blue jacket in the other hand and did not seem to be bothered by the chilly winds.

Hannah took her hand on the other side and let her thumb stroke hers. They walked in silence, dünyanın en iyi bahis siteleri there was a tension in the air around them.

Just before they were to turn away from the bar street to continue the two last blocks up to the apartment, Hannah let go of Erica´s hand. She let the hand slide up along her thigh, across the butt before it braided itself together with Johannes fingers on her back. Erica trembled on her breathing, very soon they would be able to let their lusts free.

Her mind roams back to the club when Johannes had left to go and get the drinks.

She and Hannah had met numerous times since she met Johannes and it appeared that he and Hannah now where colleagues. But they had never brought up their past before.

At that point, Erica had adored Hannah´s outfit, both had exchanged some compliments on one another and then Hannah mentioned how Johannes always had such great style. This brought them in on Erica and Johannes´ relationship, and Hannah did playfully ask how Johannes was in bed.

Troubled by the question Erica told about the beginning of the relationship, about the box in the closet and the fact that she had not been able to tell Johannes about her own experiences, including those together with Hannah. Hannah giggled and said something about that at least Johannes seemed adventurous too.

A short moment of silence occurred before Erica marveling told Hannah that Johannes had admitted that he found Hannah attractive. Hannah looked down in the table, smiling and almost blushing.

“It seems you both have the same taste for girls at least.” Hanna said and let her finger stroke Erica´s hand.

Erica thought back of their time at the university, when they multiple times shared each other, and at some occasions also the boys that followed them home from the bar. She shivered before feeling a warmth filling her from the bottom and up. She felt another sort of lust, a lust she had repelled for so long.

Erica met Hannah´s hand with hers and moved closer. She thought if this only was an effect of the alcohol, but then again; she had not been drinking that much. No, she wanted her. At least get to taste her again. They met for a kiss, Hannah´s perfume forced its way into her head, and she wanted more.

When Johannes came back, she was initially struck by shame. There he stood. Her Johannes, in the glow of the lights his veins on the arms showed clearly under the rolled-up sleeves.

The shame quickly turned into a new dimension of lust, but she would never dare to suggest it by herself.

The making out with Hannah would have been enough of a surprise for Johannes from her. She tried to win some time, she kissed his cheek and didn’t mention the subject just yet to see his reaction. After Johannes short account of his venture to the bar Hannah had saved her.

She pulled Erica close and whispered, “It’s not too late to share your experiences with him, you know.”

Erica giggled, it was tempting no doubt. He had already gotten a peak of the other side of her. “I just need to check so his okay,” Erica replied before they both broke into laughter, “But you bloody must help me on this!”

When Johannes described his reaction, Erica could sense a horny curiousness in his glance. He was everything but mad. Within seconds the most erotic pictures had been painted in her mind. Erica squirmed as she felt herself becoming increasingly wet.

PART III

As the door to the apartment opened, Johannes disappeared into the kitchen to bring a bottle of wine that had not been opened before they left for the club. Erica pointed towards the bedroom, and she and Hanna sneaked in and shut the door behind.

Erica had a thought, yet the surprises for Johannes could not be over for tonight.

Her body seemed willing to tremble into pieces of longing. She had to ease the pressure, she strokes Hannah across the neck and kissed her deeply. The bang of a wine cork leaving the bottle made her realize that the time was short.

She quickly shared her plan with Hannah who giggled in approval and asked for a bathrobe as she started to undress. Erica hangs out the black kimono from the close, and then reaches for the top shelf. She lifts out the black cardboard box and puts it on the sideboard.

As she turns around to hand over the kimono she freezes.

There Hannah stands bare naked. Her long hair reaches down upon the heavy, mellow breasts which shines in the light of the small bedside lamp. Her long, hefty legs melt together at the well-shaped hips with clearly marked lines which floats down towards a well-trimmed pubic field above her pale vagina.

Erica stands close to Hannah and hands over the robe, she can feel the heat of her breath. With two fingers Erica gently strokes across Hannah´s bristle pubis before she is met with a wet softness. Hannah closes her eyes and breath heavily.

Erica kisses her on the neck and hisses gasping, “Get Johannes!”

Hannah smiles and ties the robe loosely around kaçak siteleri her before heading to the kitchen.

Erica throws her clothes of. She sees an abundant wet spot on her panties below her pounding pussy. Trembling she opens the box on the table. She can hear Hannah and Johannes talking out in the kitchen. From the box she takes the cuffs; two thick leather straps connected by a chain which could be shortened with hooks.

She gazes on the other content in the box: cock rings, a black butt plug among other things. She feels nastily tempted.

Men then an even more thrilling thought strikes her — after tonight there will be no modest obstacles left to explore more with Johannes. And if so, maybe not together with Hannah as well? She closes the box and shoves it under the bed as she hears steps approaching in the isle.

Johannes becomes frozen inside the door of the dimmed bedroom. The small lamp castes a fire red light over Erica´s naked body. He puts the bottle of Cava and the three glasses on the counter next to the door. Erica slowly approaches him; her heart and clitoris is pounding simultaneously.

“There are somethings about us that I have never told you about, sweetey,” Erica whispers. “But I think you prefer if we show it to you instead.” His eyes were glowing of temptations.

Erica starts to unbuckle Johannes’s belt as Hannah catches his mouth with hers, unbuttoning his shirt. Erica impatiently throws his pants and underwear across the floor before joining the two tongues wild game. The three shares each other’s mouths, hands and necks for a moment, felling like an eternity.

Erica brings Johannes hands up above his hands, Hanna grips around his wrists and bites his lower lip with her eyes fixed in his.

Erica takes the cuffs and stands close to him, so close that she feels his cock push against her, “I know how long you have waited to use that box.”

Johannes nods gasping. Erica straps the leather around his wrists and feel his warm, lustrous glans slide towards her belly, she can’t wait to devour it. Hannah takes a grip around Johannes’ jaw. Catches his eyes again and with a hand on his chest she shoves his tied-up body towards the bed.

Erica and Hannah view the naked man on the cover of the bed. His arms stretch above his head, his sharp lines around the abs and hips in the warm light. Johannes swollen shaft is stretching in a softly curved arch towards his belly, a glistening rill have run along its underside towards his dark scrotum.

The two girls sit on each side of Johannes in the bed and catches his full attention.

Hannah intensely kisses Erica; her hand follows her hips and up towards the perking breasts. Erica watches squinting and moans lightly towards Johannes horny look as Hannah´s mouth is travelling down towards her tits.

Her wet tongue tickles the nipple between her sucking kisses.

Erica catches the blonde hair with a grip and pulls Hanna towards her. Their hands move wistfully towards the others swelling labia. Hannah doesn’t seem to be able to hold herself back, neither from feeling more of Erica or further tormenting Johannes.

She straddles him, lets her wet glory hover just above his, move herself in soft swinging motions. Suddenly her upper body lays back and places itself over his shivering legs. With a light brace she lifts her hip and spread the legs to show all of her, right into his view.

Erica feels Hannah´s determined hand on her butt, she straddle her and is immediately met by the soft lips surrounding her twat. She moans loudly, Johannes tortured appearance makes her hungry. She lowers herself along Hannah´s long legs, kisses the thighs and feels the sweet familiar scent of her female temptation as she closes in.

As Erica gently kisses Hannah´s clitoris, the humming moans makes her own pussy to shiver. She let her mouth taste every inch of Hannah, her beloved Hannah for so many years. Whose heavy breathing yet again tickles her groins for every path her tongue is making across her soft labia.

“Oh god, please!” Johannes suddenly whimper.

Erica looks up on him, then down again. Below Hannah´s round, soft bum she can see his pounding cock, by now completely soaked by his own sap and Hannah´s dripping cunt.

Erica lets her hand stroke along the shimmering shaft before she lifts it towards her mouth. A viscous string of precum is stretching from the glans and down towards the wet pool on his belly where the cock just had been.

She feels the mix of perfume, and the warm musky scent of the two pulsating bodies in front of her.

The hand easily slides along the shaft, she lets it softly massage the rim of his head and yet another sheer stream is pulsating from his top. She surrounds him with her mouth, the soft taste of the thin skin is mixed with Johannes ´salty and Hannah´s sweet juices. She lets the tongue play with his tense string for a second before she sits up, pushes herself towards the playful girl below her one last time before moaning:

“Come here… there is someone else who wants to join.”

PART IV

Johannes was shaking, the heat is boiling his body. Instead of a culm of the shock at the club the feeling has only increased along the night. The shy Erica is now gone, and he now sees his girl and his colleague kissing up along his legs.

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