A tryst in the dark
From Torg Adventure
Your eyes are quickly useless once the dark metal corridor turns a corner inside the sculpture. Your clunking footsteps echo around you. The warmth of Kathryn's hand surrounding yours is a welcome contact in the stark environment. You feel and hear, rather than see, a few branching paths to either side. You don't know the twists you've followed.
Suddenly, you are in a larger space, though you aren't really sure how big it is. You feel an arm on either side of your body, and then you are pulled into a three-person hug. Lips touch your mouth, kissing you and flicking their tongue on your lips. On the other side of you, Kathryn puts your hand on her waist and kisses your cheek. Her breast presses into your chest. Jasmine breaks the lip lock and whispers, "This chamber is a great place for hidden trysts or threesomes. More than that really won't fit too well." You feel a hand on the bulge in your pants. You aren't sure if it's Jasmine or Kathryn. You reach out and grab, finding two tits that you're pretty sure belong to different bodies. You and one of the girls are moaning low, making new echoes.
Jasmine takes your hand and slides it down and under her sweatshirt. You move back up and find no bra and a large handful of tit to entertain your fingers. She moans in your ear. You think Kathryn might be unbuttoning her shirt. She pushes your hand inside the front, and you touch a lacy bra on a good-sized pair of boobs. Someone has a groping hand on your cock, and someone else has a hand on your ass, but you aren't sure whose is whose.
Jasmine stops kissing you, and then you hear kissing noises from the two of them. You hear the susurrant rustle of clothing, and a hand on your head pulls you down, pressing your face into someone's bare tits. You think it's Kathryn. You kiss around her fleshy globes until you come across a nipple.
The rubbing of your cock turns into fumbling for your zipper. As you suck the nipple into your mouth, you feel a draft and a hand on your cock. Both girls moan a little.
Jasmine's voice comes from belt level, confirming your guess about Kathryn's bosom. "I picked you two, because I got turned on just being in the room with you." Her fingers gently played up and down my shaft. "Every semester, I pick two students, one boy and one girl, and have a little three-way fling with them. Before you decide about longer term, I thought we'd just get to know each other a bit in here. It's rare that anyone will disturb us." You groan as her mouth sucks you hard, forcing your hips out a bit. Another groan above your head gives you a clue that Jasmine may be doing something to Kathryn, since the noise wasn't timed to anything special you were doing to her nipple. Upon hearing her lusty voice, though, you speed up your flicking tongue on the tip of her nipple. You extend her groan and feel her hands tighten around your head, mushing your face into her titflesh.
What happens now?
