Girl Train #05, Scene #03

Three lithe young women—Lea, her blond hair clinging to wet skin, the half-Japanese Yhivi with sharp hips, and small, dark-eyed Marica—splash around their sunny pool deck. They take pictures beneath the surface, their lips parted, cheeks pressed. The water grows still. Kisses begin. Marica slips a hand under Lea’s suit, then Yhivi kisses Lea’s throat, nipples rising against slick nylon. Dripping, the three girls pad inside and shed what little they wear. On the sofa they part each other’s thighs, fingers, tongues, every hole revealed and shared. One by one the toys appear: steel anal beads slick from spit, the double-ended glass dildo pushed between Yhivi’s open cheeks and Marica’s waiting mouth, slim buzzing wands pressed to swollen clits until all three shudder and gasp. Their pleasure streaks across pale skin and then they start again, slower, deeper, tasting one another through every tremor.