**You know the drill. Please read parts 1 and 2 first. **

Al held the taxi door open for Ally who clambered out awkwardly. She had filled Al in on the rather sketchy details she had so far as to why they were here. Not surprisingly Al had been completely unfazed.

“Sure” he had responded when she relayed that she thought Blondie was after a threesome. When she had pressed him further, to find out what he was thinking, or what he was thinking of doing, or what he thought she should think or do….to HER, he just smiled knowingly and shook his head.
“shhhh Princess. You think too much sometimes.” He would not be drawn further into discussion.

The blond greeted them at the door cordially. They introduced one another, as if they were all partners of work colleagues, all out for a company cocktail party, Ally found it bizarre.

She led them into a smart modern flat on the ground floor. Offered them a seat on a white leather sofa and offered them each a drink.

“Scotch” said Al

“Uhm…nothing more alcoholic for me. Maybe water?”

“Mind if I?” he indicated a cigar he had taken out of his pocket.

“Not at all, I’ll get you an ash tray” Blondie tootled off into what Ally guessed was the kitchen while she glared at Al, aghast at him sparking up his fat cigar.

“Are you serious?! You can’t SMOKE in here!” she hissed at him

“Ha Ha! Relax!” he mocked her tone “Are you serious?! You can’t have a THREESOME in here!”

She rolled her eyes at him as the cloying fragrant smoke curled a trail around her.

“You didn’t have to come but you did Baby, the rules are out the window.” He sank back into the sofa and enjoyed the cigar.

The blonde returned with a scotch and another drink containing ice that she offered to Ally. She took a sip and coughed.
“This isn’t water!”
“No. Martini. You look like you really need a drink, sorry” The blonde smiled sympathetically at Ally.
“Oh what the hell” she downed the drink and laughed gratefully.

They all sat on the sofa. Al, Ally, Blondie, all lined up. Al smoked his cigar. Ally coughed now and then. The blond watched Ally in profile. Ally knew that this hiatus wasn’t going to last. She knew Al was impatient and could be very bold. She dreaded what he was going to say next as her stomach became twisted with a ridiculous number of butterflies.

“I can smell your cunt juices even through this cigar smoke. Aren’t you gonna do anything about it?”

The blond stood up smiling, and held out a hand to a mortified Ally.
“I’m going to get you another drink darling. When I come back, I’d like to see you in your underwear.”

Ally didn’t know what she thought was cooler, what Blondie had just said to her or the way she had COMPLETELY ignored Al and walked past him as if he wasn’t even there! Ally grinned at Al and shrugged her shoulders. He didn’t look too pissed off that he had been sidelined, but held his cigar in his teeth and grabbed at her legs playfully, pulling her skirt off while Ally tried to suppress a shriek.

“You heard the girl. Your underwear! Your underwear!”

He finished pulling off her clothes and sat back to continue his cigar, he left her standing there in her lacy knickers, bra and high heels. The blond returned with another martini and handed it to Ally with an appreciative nod toward her body.

The blond knelt before Ally on the white shagpile rug. Ally held the glass and sipped, the strange mixture of icy and hot liquid trickled down her throat, mixing with the cigar smoke and making her feel giddy. She closed her eyes.

She felt hands stroking her legs. She heard Al speaking in a low voice.

“Stroke her ass, she loves that.”

She felt hands stroking her ass, pulling at her knickers. She sighed and relaxed as lips pressed into her slit, finding her clit and flicking a tongue on it. Was it different? A woman pleasuring her clit with a tongue? She tried to remember all the tongues that had been to that special destination. She could only think of Al. Al was talented, but sometimes rough and surprising, her clit had on more than one occasion fallen foul of a rough nip. There was nothing rough about Blondie’s tongue. There was only sweet licks and warm wet waves and time becoming an unimportant detail as Ally lost herself in the movement.

She opened her eyes a crack and saw that somehow the blond was now only wearing her knickers. She gazed down at her full round breasts and felt desire. She also saw Al, watching the blond’s body as she rocked gently to and fro with every lick.

Ally pulled her away from her and dropped to her knees to face her licker. She didn’t want to be the statuesque recipient any longer, she wanted to be active, she wanted to be grabbing at this sexy slut’s body and turning her on. She wanted to provoke Al.

She kissed the wide mouth of the blond, both of their tongues dancing eagerly with each other. ‘Ok, so no polite little kisses first!’ she thought to herself. She felt a very round breast in each hand and rubbed her fingers to hard small nipples. ‘Are these real?’ she thought. ‘quite bouncy’ she thought. ‘How would you tell?’ she wondered. She pushed the blond back gently until she was laying on the shaggy rug looking back at her nestled between her legs. Her breasts sat perfectly, each half a sphere pointing to the ceiling as the blond looked helplessly over them.

Al looked and smoked. Did she imagine it or did he just give an encouraging wink?

She pulled the blonds panties off, they rolled into pieces of lacy string, moist and now redundant. She leant down and looked closely at her hairless pussy. ‘Quite a sight!’ she thought. ‘very mysterious with all those tempting folds’ she thought. ‘I’d like a taste of that’ she thought. She dipped her tongue in the crack as Blondie wriggled and writhed above.

She felt powerful, she knew what would feel nice down there, she approached the job with the determination of an Olympian. ‘first fast, then slow’ she thought. ‘maybe a flick here and there.’ she thought. ‘maybe a finger or two would feel good’ she thought. As Blondie sighed and groaned, grinding her hips.

Al watched, the cigar now out. His cock now out and hard and swollen in his hand.

“Do you ever get the feeling something is missing, girls?”

Ally licked with one eye on Al’s cock. She knew where that was going, it would be unlike Al, on an occasion such as this, to resist a dip in another’s welcoming pool. Blondie had also seen the bulging hard-on in Al’s hand. It didn’t take a genius to realise that was going to feel excellent immersed in a willing cunt.

Al moved out of Ally’s line of sight so she licked on, listening to Blondie breathing heavier and feeling her hips pushing towards Ally’s mouth. ‘I’m doing some good work here’ she thought. ‘Maybe I can get me a handful of those breasts.’ she thought. She lay down on her stomach with her mouth hard against the blonds’ clit and reached her hands up to caress those glorious mounds, pinching and rubbing at her nipples.

‘ouch’ Ally squealed as she felt her legs parted and Al’s cock thrusting into her, thank God she had already been wet.
‘Easy baby’ he murmured as he ran his hands up to her breasts, gripping her hard as he thrust in hard again and again.
Between licks and gasps she asked him ‘What are you doing this to ME for?’
‘You deserve some cock baby, you’re licking like an absolute pro!’
She smiled and relaxed into the familiar feel of his thick veined erection, riding her to an intense climax. She wondered if he could see the blond getting closer and closer, her breasts rising and falling with each of Ally’s caresses, that were timed with each of Al’s thrusts.

The blond went off first, like a firecracker. Bucking and screaming, sighing and moaning, and finally fizzling out. Ally ceased her work. The blond slithered away from the pair and wandered off into the depths of the flat, apparently she had had enough.

Ally stopped Al from thrusting and turned sideways to look at him.

‘Well that was strange.’ She said

‘Hmmmm. I haven’t finished with you yet.’ Al was looking her up and down, running his fingers over her body, his cock still hard inside her.

‘Do you think we should go?’

‘No I think we should fuck.’

‘Just the two of us?’

‘Yes baby, just the two of us. Three’s a crowd.’ he winked and grabbed a cheek in each hand so he could slam his cock into his willing Princess again.