Richmond Common

By Melissa Carmichael

Published on Nov 23, 2013

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Part 1

This is a true story about an experience I had years ago. First let me tell you a little bit about myself.

I am a rather feminine guy, medium height, slim, with longish, wavy blonde hair (it used to be much longer) and brown eyes. At the time of this story I was 23, living in a small house in Richmond.

I was out taking a walk late one summer night. It was warm and I had on jeans and a red tank top. I walked from my house on Rosendale road round the back and on to Twickenham road, heading for the river. As I passed the open common area on my right, I took a little footpath which forked off to the right. It was dark away from the street lights and I could barely see where I was going. I approached a small cluster of trees and I heard the sound of voices.

There was a bench under the trees and as I approached in the dim light I saw two girls sitting together, talking. I was still about 50 yards away and they hadn't seen me. I stopped and stood quietly watching them. As my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I saw that one girl had medium-length wavy blonde hair; she was wearing a white blouse and a short, dark-coloured skirt. She had dark stockings on. The other girl had long, straight, dark hair and was wearing what looked like a short green dress. Her legs were bare.

They continued chatting, oblivious to my presence; then suddenly to my surprise they began kissing. After several long, tender kisses, the dark girl started unbuttoning the blonde girl's blouse, opening up the front. She put her hand inside and began to fondle her breasts as they kissed. After more hot kissing and fondling she dropped her hand down onto the blonde's legs. She pushed her skirt all the way up, revealing pale, creamy thighs above the stocking-tops. The blonde girl didn't seem to mind this, in fact she let her legs fall open; the dark girl began gently stroking the insides of her thighs. The sight of the blonde's pale, open legs and black stocking-tops was extremely erotic to me.

I moved slowly closer, unable to believe what I was seeing. Lovely lesbians. Having sex in the dark. And they both looked young and very pretty. The blonde girl's blouse was now wide open, showing a lot of her naked breasts. How lovely! I watched, excited, as the dark girl slid her naughty hand right up between the blonde's open thighs.

By this time I had a raging hard-on. Feeling daring, I unzipped my fly, took my cock out and began playing with it. It quickly became erect in my hand.

I walked quietly closer until I was about twenty yards away. The sight of two pretty girls kissing and petting was so exciting. I gently fondled my rock-hard cock and watched, fascinated. I stood quietly for at least five minutes, my cock in my hand, hardly able to believe the lovely, sexy show I was seeing. I crept closer, dying to get a better view.

Suddenly they both looked up and saw me lurking in the darkness. They sprang apart, their eyes wide and their mouths open. The blonde girl hastily pulled her skirt down, but left her blouse front wide open; her tits were small and beautifully shaped. I could see both her nipples.

"Don't be scared," I said softly, "I won't hurt you."

They looked at each other nervously.

"I'm Paul," I said, "what are your names?"

"I'm Helen," said the blonde, "this is my friend Chrissie."

Chrissie didn't say anything. Her hair was beautiful, thick and very long. In the semi-darkness she looked very pretty, with dark sleepy eyes and a kissable little mouth.

"Pleased to meet you both," I said.

They both looked me up and down, noticing my erect penis sticking up out of my fly. I looked down at my cock and back at them. I smiled.

"Oh, this," I said, "you looked so sexy I couldn't help it."

"How long have you been watching us?" Helen asked.

"About fifteen minutes," I admitted, "you were really turning me on. I didn't want to disturb you."

They seemed to relax a bit and I came closer. They both stared at my cock.

"I think two girls having sex is very sexy," I said, "look how hard you made me."

The girls looked at my erection with growing interest.

"You like to watch girls together?" said Helen.

"I think it's the sexiest thing in the world," I said truthfully.

Helen and Chrissie gave each other a knowing smile. I walked right up to them, letting them have a good look at my erection.

"Do you do this a lot?" Helen asked, "I mean, walk down here with your cock out?"

"Only when I can't be seen," I said, "on dark nights like this. It feels really sexy. I never expected to find you two down here though."

"We love it here," said Helen, "not many people come around at this time of night."

She leaned towards me and examined my stiff penis.

"You have a nice cock," she said, looking up at me with a coy little smile.

"It's not very big," I said modestly.

"It's cute though," she said, studying it intently.

"You can feel it if you like," I said.

I moved a little closer. Helen looked at me for a second and then reached out tentatively. She took my hard cock gently in her hand. The feeling of another person's hand on my cock was indescribably sexy. The whole thing of this chance encounter in the dark was highly erotic to me. Chrissie looked on with interest as her girlfriend fondled my hard cock.

"Ooh," she said, "it's so hard."

"That feels lovely," I said, "you have a gentle touch."

I felt wonderful sexy tingles flowing through me as she fondled my cock.

"Chrissie, feel his cock," Helen said, "it's really nice."

To my intense delight, Chrissie reached out and touched my cock. She stroked it gently, then took it in her hand. Her touch was gentle and very feminine; it felt lovely. She looked up at me sweetly as she played with my cock. I loved her dark sexy eyes and pretty little rosebud mouth. I wanted to kiss her.

"Let's undress him," said Helen.

The two girls exchanged naughty smiles.

Helen unfastened the waistband of my jeans and pulled them down, baring my thighs. They were loose-fitting and they fell down around my ankles. I slipped my trainers and socks off and then took my jeans off completely. The cool night air felt lovely on my naked legs. I hoped no-one came along the path; but it was nearly midnight and very unlikely now.

"He has beautiful little balls too," Helen said.

She cupped my little ball sack in her small hand. I stood there for five minutes with Chrissie fondling my cock and Helen gently squeezing my balls. The feeling was indescribable. I felt I would come very soon.

"You're going to make me come," I said.

"I hope so," said Helen, smiling at me.

She slid her hand around my naked bottom and stroked it softly. Chrissie was still playing with my cock.

"Ooh," she said, "you've got a lovely sexy little bottom. It's really smooth."

The two of them didn't know what they were doing to me.

"Why don't we go down to the end of the field away from the road?" I said, "nobody will see us there. There's a nice place in the bushes with soft grass."

The girls' faces lit up.

"OK," Helen said.

I started to pull my jeans up.

"Oh, don't do that," Helen said, "take them off. You look so nice and sexy with just your top on. Give your stuff to me, I'll put it all in my bag."

I gave her my trainers, socks and jeans and we all began walking together into the darkness. I walked between them holding their hands, naked except for my tank top. It was a glorious, free, sexy feeling. Helen kept stroking my naked bottom.

After walking for five minutes we arrived at a spot in some bushes. It was quite dark but by now my eyes had grown accustomed to it and I could see them easily. I turned to face Helen. My cock was still hard.

"I want to kiss you," I said.

"Kiss me then," she said.

I held her shoulders gently and touched my mouth on hers softly.

"Mmm," she said, "you kiss nice."

We kissed some more, sweet, lingering kisses.

"I think Chrissie wants a kiss too," she said.

I turned to her pretty girlfriend. Chrissie came towards me slowly. I fell in love with her dark, sexy eyes and beautiful red lips. I touched my mouth on hers in a soft, sweet kiss. her lips felt soft and lovely. She opened her pretty mouth and let me slip the tip of my tongue inside. Our tongues touched gently. It was a beautiful, delicate, girly kiss.

"Kissing is lovely," Helen said, "Chrissie and I love kissing each other."

I turned back to her and kissed her mouth again. We kissed for much longer this time, our mouths open, tongues touching, soft, wet, girly kisses.

"You kiss like Chrissie," she said when we finally parted.

"Do I really?" I asked.

"Yes," she said, smiling, "like a girl."

She turned to Chrisse and began kissing her lips. I put my arms around both of them and joined in, kissing both their mouths. It was wonderful; we were all kissing each other at once, our tongues slipping in each others' mouths. It was a wet, delicious, three-way kiss. I pushed my body gently into Helen's as we all kissed and my stiff cock pressed against her.

"Ooh," she murmured into my mouth, "hard cock."

She reached down and felt my cock.

"This is too sexy," Helen said, "let's sit down."

We sat down on the soft, lush grass.

"I want to take my clothes off," she said.

She slipped her blouse off.

"You have beautiful tits," I said, looking at Helen's exposed breasts.

"They're so small," she said.

I reached over and stroked her lovely tits softly. Her nipples were very erect.

"Mmm, I love that," she said.

"I adore tiny ones," I said, "they're much sexier."

"Chrissie doesn't have any," she said, casting a sly glance at her pretty girlfriend, "look."

Helen moved over beside Chrissie and started to unbutton the front of her dress. She protested feebly but then gave up. Helen undid all the buttons and pulled the dress down over Chrissie's beautiful, slender shoulders. She pulled it down further. To my amazement, Chrissie's chest was perfectly flat. I suddenly realised that Chrissie was a boy. He was beautiful. He looked just like a girl.

"Isn't he gorgeous?" Helen said.

She stroked Chrissie's smooth, lovely chest softly, running her fingertips over his little brown nipples. He looked at me with his dark sexy eyes, his pretty little mouth in a pout.

"I suppose you don't like me now," he said.

It was the first time I had heard him speak; his voice was deeper than Helen's but still very feminine.

"I think I love you," I said, smiling at him.

"Look," Helen said.

She pushed Chrissie's dress up his thighs until it was around his waist.he had nothing on under it, not even panties. His thighs were smooth and beautiful like a girl's. I stared at his cock. It was small but very pretty. It was semi-hard.

"Oh, Chrissie you're gorgeous," I said, "what a lovely little cock. Can I touch it?"

I reached over between his pretty thighs and took his cock in my hand.

"Ooh," he said. "that feels lovely."

I fondled his pretty, sexy little cock and felt it swell in my fingers.

"Take this off," said Helen.

She pulled Chrissie's dress over his head, leaving him with nothing on at all. His body was beautiful, so feminine and smooth. He lay on his back, letting me play with his cock.

"Kiss me again," he said, "I love kissing you."

I bent and kissed Chrissie's lovely girly mouth gently, slipping my tongue between his soft, wet lips. I explored his mouth tenderly with my tongue as I fondled his beautiful little cock.

"I want to be naked too," I said and I slipped my top over my head.

Chrissie and I were now completely naked. Helen was naked too except for her stockings. I had my hand up between her wide-spread thighs; I was playing with her cunt. It was very wet. She gave a little moan as I slipped a finger up between the soft, peachy lips. My other hand was on Chrissie's lovely soft, rounded bottom, stroking it gently.

"I want to fuck Chrissie," I said, in a dream, "I love his sexy bottom."

Chrissie was stroking my body, running his lovely soft girlish fingers all over me. He lingered on my cock, fondling it gently.

He leaned forward and kissed my penis. His lovely, wet, girly mouth felt fantastic on my cock. he opened his mouth and let my cock slip inside. He moved his pretty head up and down slowly, letting my cock slide in and out of his gorgeous, wet mouth.

"Chrissie, Paul wants to fuck you," Helen said.

"Ooh," he said, "how lovely."

"I want both of you to fuck me," she said.

She stroked Chrissie's pretty long hair and watched him suck my cock.

"You're both so girly and lovely," she said, "I want to watch you fuck each other. Here on the grass."

"Ooh, Chrissie, shall we?" I said.

Chrissie came up from sucking my cock, his pretty lips red and wet. He looked at me with lust in his gorgeous brown eyes.

"That would be so lovely," he said.

To be continued.

If you like this story please email me at sweetlissy2001@yahoo.co.uk

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