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I had described the ‘surprisingly’ and totally exotic night with our flight attendant, Jessie, to Diane, and she had listened with delight.

“You are one horny young man Caleb, and you REALLY do love sucking cock as much as you love eating pussy! Somehow, my love, I can’t describe how much that knowledge excites me!

Diane was truly pleased by the way the evening had gone for me, and pleased also by the fact that her read of Jessie’s desire for me had been right on target. She had known early in our time together with Jessie that I was the objective of her passion, and NOT Diane. Being the loving lady that she is, Diane had bowed out, making an excuse that left Jessie and I alone to discover the considerable pleasures that lay ahead.

I returned from the kitchen with a glass of wine for each of us, and detected that Diane’s demeanor had gone pensive… quiet. There was something in her thoughts that was pulling Diane away from our verbal celebration.

“Sweetheart… What’s going on in that lovely head of yours?”

Diane smiled and said, “Susan called today and said she and Ben found your phone charger. I was just enjoying the memories of our weekend with our new friends. I miss them already.”

Hmmm… I was well aware of how much Josie and Diane had enjoyed each other during our wonderful Encounter, and I suspected that it was Josie, and NOT ‘our friends’ that had Diane so quiet tonight.

“Sweetheart… you should call Josie and arrange time together right away. You must have at least a thousand hours of Comp Time on the books! You NEVER take time off!”

Diane looked up at me, and a tear…A TEAR, for goodness sake, etched a track down her cheek. My heart skipped more than one beat, and the fear that the lovely Ms Taylor might steal my beautiful Diane away from me returned forcefully!

“Oh Caleb! Really? Are you really okay with me flying to Seattle this week to see Josie? Please don’t ever be worried that I am not passionately and completely in love with YOU, my darling Caleb! I do love how sexy and hot Josie makes me feel, but YOU, YOU, Caleb, are the love of my life!”

My heart rate slowed immediately. Diane knew that my only fear had been that Josie might steal Diane’s heart and shatter mine. She was assuring me that was NOT the case, and I absolutely believed her!

“Yes, my beautiful Diane… I want you to go to Josie and deeply enjoy every moment you’ll have together!”

……

“Delta Airlines, Flight 621 to Seattle is now boarding First Class passengers.”

Diane had decided to enjoy the luxury of First Class for this trip, and considering that the incredibly sexy Josie Taylor would be anxiously awaiting her arrival, ‘First Class’, seemed entirely appropriate! It wasn’t a terribly long flight, but for Diane’s taste, it couldn’t possibly be soon enough!

“Diane… I have missed you more than I can describe!” Josie Taylor, was attired in her usual professional but always sexually charged manner. Tight, VERY tight skirt, crisp white blouse and pale blue silk scarf, accentuated Josie’s beautiful eyes and stunning figure. Diane was nearly breathless seeing the object of her currently overwhelming hunger standing alone near the entrance to the Ladies restroom. Josie’s strategic choice of location within the airport terminal was not lost on Diane. With a knowing smile on her face, Diane walked determinedly toward Josie.

“Josie, may I please have the pleasure of kissing your beautiful lips and holding your luscious body against mine?”

Josie laughed in recognition of Diane following the RULES of the 5-some Encounter’s mini orgy last weekend. She was hungry for Diane’s charms, but more than that, she was hungry for the company of this smart, confident, gloriously sexy woman that she had only known for less than a week! It was rare, indeed, to find such a pearl in this world of abject mediocrity!

Josie answered, ” Yes my lovely Diane, you may utterly have your way with me… NO MATTER WHAT you may desire!!!” I’ve reserved a spacious stall for our immediate reunion and invite you to join me now, or would you prefer to go directly to my home? Diane took Josie’s hand and kissed it tenderly.

“I want ALL of you Josie! Take me home now please,” Diane said breathlessly! The two most beautiful women in the Sea-Tac Airport hurriedly headed for the baggage area.

……..

Two hours had gone by and neither Josie nor Diane had wanted to stop what had been torrid, hungry love making, but both needed to pee, so they grudgingly unwound their silky legs and after a lingering gentle kiss, released each other from each other’s arms. Josie was the first to notice, as she began to giggle at Diane’s beautiful legs.

“What?” Diane asked, pouting a bit that Josie was laughing at her for some unknown reason.

“What in the world are you laughing at?”

Josie moaned quietly at how good it felt to finally be able to pee. Still smiling, she reached out and pulled Diane to her and kissed and then licked the inside of Diane’s adana escort warm thigh. It was Diane’s turn to moan.

Looking up into Diane’s eyes, and smiling again, she said, “Your lovely thighs are soaked in my saliva and your last delicious wet orgasm! We need to shower.”

Josie grabbed Diane’s hand, flushed the toilet and pulled Diane toward the shower. “But Josie, I need to PEE!” Josie opened the shower door, turned on the shower, leaned in to kiss Diane’s beautiful breasts, one after the other and said, “I know my sweet”… and dropping to her knees almost growled, “I want you to pee on my nipples!”

“Oh my god, Josie! Yes please, oh fuck, YES please! You drive me crazy! EVERYTHING about you drives me so fucking crazy!

Josie on her knees in front of Diane in the shower, placed her hard beautiful nipples at the perfect height just below Diane’s pussy. Diane desperately needed to pee by this time, and her warm stream gushed out bathing Josie’s chin, neck, and with a slight bend of Diane’s knees, all over Josie’s breasts and nipples. Both moaned as Diane’s mini shower continued to soak Josie’s firm tits, golden pee dripping from her nipples onto her tummy and streaming down between the lips of her throbbing pussy.

The hungry look in Diane’s eyes brought Josie to her feet and she reached for Diane, pulling her lips down to lick and suck her pee soaked nipples, and then pushing Diane lower, she moaned, “Eat my wet pussy, my nasty little slut. Eat me til I fill your mouth!”

Diane dropped hungrily to her knees and buried her tongue into Josie’s throbbing wet, pee soaked pussy. She wished for just a moment that Josie hadn’t already peed.

……

“Dinner in, or dinner out?”

Josie, still naked except for a very sexy thong, looked lovingly toward her lovely visitor.

“Is it safe for you Josie to drive a small portion of Seattle out of their minds this evening? I know you are the manager of the Congress Hotel and I don’t want to put you into an awkward position, but if we can, I would love for the two of us to dress as slutty and nasty as legally possible, and spend dinner and drinks after driving men and women fucking INSANE with lust!”

“You’ve read my mind, my dear. And please don’t ever worry about ‘AWKWARD’ between you and me and any onlookers. I would delight to strip you completely naked in any restaurant in this town and given a sturdy enough table, lay you back and taste your delicious pussy until you screamed, all to the shocked uncontrollable lust of our fellow diners!

Josie’s pussy was beginning to flow, as Diane handed her a very sheer silk top with a VERY plunging neck line, saying, “No bra for you tonight, my hot little cunt!”

“Will you two lovely ladies be joined by others this evening, or will it be the two of you for dinner?”

The restaurant hostess smiled coyly at Josie and Diane, hoping that these two beauties would be gracing the Cambridge Grill for a good long time this evening. They were sooo fucking HOT!

Diane, in her now growing to be ‘signature move’ reached out and touched the hostess’ forearm.

“For now, it is just the two of us,,, Although we certainly would love to add a third, and especially someone as sexy and beautiful as you!” Diane smiled with pure lust in her eyes, as Josie placed her warm hand on the hostess’ other hand. The hostess, Kendra, nearly fainted, filling her panties with her excitement!

“Right this way please. I have our best, and most private table arranged for you.”

Josie reached out again, and leaned up closer to Kendra;s ear.

“Thank you, but my friend and I want to be seated as fully in your view as possible”, she almost whispered. “May we? You are absolutely STUNNING!”

Kendra’s knees wilted and the tiny nipples on her very full breasts swelled to twice their normal size. Somehow, she thought, she HAD to find a way to become the ‘third’ Josie and Diane were apparently hoping to find!

Moving to the open table nearest her station, Kendra asked, “will this due?”

Diane said, smiling, “Perfect.”

……..

The table was exactly what Josie & Diane had been wanting. By far, most of the other guests seated in the Cambridge had the best open view of the two of them, and, although not a part of the original plan, it offered a proximity to the beautiful Kendra that might even be near enough to catch an enticing scent of her gushing pussy! This was going to be a very sexy dinner!

“Hello, and welcome to The Cambridge. My name is Stephan, and I will be your server this evening. What may we bring you to drink?”

Stephan, pronounced ‘Steph ON’, was clearly and entirely gay, and the ladies were somehow pleased with that awareness, knowing that Stephan would appreciate their soon to be obvious lesbian antics, though it would not offer opportunity to him in the least.

“Thank you, Stephan. Please bring us a bottle of your best Cab”, Josie said.

Stephan said, “Wonderful ladies. That vintage is superb ankara escort and quite expensive. Will that meet with your approval?”

Josie responded with a purr… “Oh yes indeed. My beautiful Diane is finer than ANY vintage you could possibly offer!”

Stepan smiled and moved to fulfill our order. Notably, Kendra, completely unaware of the guests hoping to be seated, began to breathe heavily, not taking her eyes off of Diane’s beautiful bosom.

Josie and I had begun the sexy dinner dance we’d set for ourselves, intending to excite our fellow guests, along with the unexpected bonus of our pussy dripping hostess, Kendra’s, ever growing desire to eat both of our pussies before the night was over. I would offer a tasty bite of my halibut to Josie, and then, as she enjoyed the delicious morsel, I would lean forward, kissing her hungrily, stealing half of the morsel back out of her mouth. Then, Josie would offer me a sip of our excellent Cabernet Sauvignon, only to drive her tongue deep into my mouth, sucking every drop into her own mouth, smiling and reaching out to fondle my full breast.

We were clearly beginning to have an amazing impact on both the patrons and the staff of The Cambridge! The young couple at the table nearest to us had already asked for their check, though only half way through their meal. They nearly ran out of the restaurant, on their way to, what we were sure would be a fiery lust filled orgasm for BOTH of them! Kendra, meanwhile, had disappeared twice already from her station, to, no doubt, attack her soaking wet pussy with hungry fingers that were wishing they were buried in both Josie’s and my equally gushing pussies! Our evening was becoming hotter and more consuming than we’d hoped!

Josie and I were a breath away from tipping completely over the edge, but we fought to not orgasm in order to continue to drive our ‘audience’ even MORE crazy. Stephan approached, and showing a HUGE bulge in his entirely gay disposition, asked, “May I suggest one of our extraordinary desserts and a hot cup of coffee to top off your evening?”

“Thank you, Stephan, but Diane and I, with the fervent hope of adding the magnificent breasts of your hostess, Kendra, to the remainder of our evening, are quite content with the wonderful meal and ‘ambience’ The Cambridge has afforded us tonight. You have been a thoroughly delightful and attentive servant to our needs, Stephen, and we would like to mention our appreciation to your manager or,,, your BEAUTIFUL hostess, if that would be possible.”

Stephan smiled, knowingly, and said, “Of course. I’ll have Kendra come to you right away, and thank you both for joining us this evening. PLEASE do come again soon!”

Only a moment later, Kendra stood between Josie and I at our table. “Stephan said that you lovely, LOVELY ladies wanted to speak with me. Is there something dissatisfactory? And if there is, please know, that I will do ANYTHING to be sure that you BOTH are COMPLETELY SATISFIED with your visit with us tonight.”

Josie smiled and purred, “Well, our beautiful, sexy, Kendra, There is only ONE thing that will add to our complete and entirely enjoyable evening here with you and The Cambridge…”

40 minutes later, THREE extraordinarily sexy ladies sipped Long Island Iced Teas at the ‘Pink Spot’ lounge, barely able to keep their hands and their hungry lips off of one another.

The Pink Spot was a well known lesbian hotspot in Seattle, and although the Law was the ‘LAW’, it was not at all unusual to see 4 or 5 couples openly fondling their partner’s bare breasts, or fingering very wet and juicy pussies, throughout the night. It was common that the later the evening got, the more sexual the lounge became.

“WOW, Diane exclaimed, “l have never seen so many nipples being sucked in public, in my whole life, and, I’m a total FUCKING WHORE! Especially TONIGHT!”

Josie and Kendra laughed, and Kendra’s eyes filled again with intense lust for Diane’s bountiful tits.

“If I may, Diane, and if it’s okay with you, Josie, I would LOVE to taste your amazing nipples, right here and right NOW! Diane, I have absolutely been lusting over your beautiful breasts ALL NIGHT! I was going crazy watching the two of you over dinner. Do you have ANY idea how many of our guests were flooding their underwear watching the two of you, both guys AND, especially the girls?”

Josie and Diane laughed, and Josie leaned over to within an inch of Kendra’s ear and said, “You are more than welcome to enjoy MY beautiful Diane’s amazing nipples, but only on one condition… You have to promise, then, to eat BOTH of our wet cunts when we get to my bedroom. Promise?”

“Oh, my fucking god! YES, YES, YES!”

Diane kissed Kendra tenderly on her wet lips and said, “Baby girl, I want you to lick and suck my hard, aching nipples until you can smell the flowing wetness from my pussy. THEN, Josie and I are going to take you home and you are going to DESTROY our fucking clits with your lips and tongue! adıyaman escort Do you understand CUNT?”

Kendra ripped 2 buttons off of Diane’s blouse, tearing it open and burying her face between her big, firm tits! Josie leaned in and softly pushed her warm tongue between Diane’s wet lips and their eyes smiled, knowing that their night of passion had just begun.

…….

Though it was Josie’s Mercedes, Diane had taken the keys from her partner in order to allow Josie and Kendra the pleasure of the 30 minute drive to Josie’s home. They did NOT waste a minute of that time!

“I’m going to warm you up just a bit as we drive, and when we arrive at my place, you are going to OBEY every single command that we give you…Is that understood?”

“Yes, Mistress. YES! I will do anything to please you, Mistress!!! And I promise to please Diane too, Mistress!”

Diane slammed on the brakes and sharply pulled the Mercedes to the curb. Getting out of the driver’s seat, she opened the rear door next to Kendra and interlaced her fingers in Kendra’s long, red hair, pulling her painfully out onto the pavement.

“Strip, you disrespectful bitch!” Diane roared. “It’s, ‘Miss Diane’, and ‘Mistress Josie’, and don’t you dare EVER try to be familiar with either of us EVER again! Do you understand you pathetic cunt eating slut?”

“Oh god! I’m so sorry, Miss Diane. Please forgive me! I promise I will NEVER do it again!”

It had become very very clear to Josie and Diane at the Pink Spot, that Kendra was a seething Submissive, and desperately wanted to be ‘abused’ verbally, and probably physically as well. It was NOT at all their nature, generally, but the events of the evening certainly called for rough role play with the hostess. She ABSOLUTELY wanted it, so, they would do their part to be sure everyone ended up fully and amazingly satisfied.

“I told you to strip BITCH! And then I want you to get on your knees, so that everyone in the cars driving past us can see you eating my pussy…Do you understand me?”

Yes Miss Diane! Yes! I will do whatever you order me to do!”

Josie, still sitting in the back seat of the Mercedes, smiled at Diane, seeing the sweet twinkle in her eyes, and opened her legs wide. She began slowly fingering her VERY wet pussy. Diane watched hungrily licking her lips as she pulled Kendra’s hot tongue deep into her cunt. Kendra probed and lapped Miss Diane’s pussy feverously enjoying her ‘punishment’ to the point of ecstasy! Several cars honked as they passed by the obscene, but utterly erotic scene, and a pick-up truck with two likely rednecks inside, stopped right beside the two roadside attractions and shouted crude obscenities at the ‘lesbians’ so blatantly flaunting their perversions.

“Get off the road you fucking Carpet Munchers! 10 minutes sitting on my 10 inch cock, and you’ll never want a woman between your legs again. “

All 3 ladies knew that both of the rednecks were likely stroking their swollen 5 INCH cocks and about to need inside-the-windshield WIPERS to be able to see the road ahead as they drove off.

It was SUCH a fucking delight, that Josie and Diane couldn’t help but laugh hard which brought Kendra for just a moment, to look up at ‘Miss Diane’ begging with her eyes to be allowed to laugh too. Diane’s eyes softened as she leaned down and kissed Kendra sweetly on her lips. Kendra smiled, and giggled quietly, as she slid her beautiful naked body onto the back seat next to Mistress Josie. Josie, only a breath away from an explosive orgasm from watching Diane’s ‘abuse’ of Kendra and her own rapidly increasing finger fucking of her own VERY wet pussy, put her hand on the back of Kendra’s neck, pulling her lips down to her pussy to finish the job properly!

……

“I have an idea,” Josie said calmly. “Since our properly compliant Kendra only offended once on our way here, and since she has been suitably punished, I’m thinking we tie her with our numerous silk scarves in a position enabling us to sit comfortably on her face, allowing her to fulfill her promise to eat both of our pussies. What are your thoughts, Miss Diane?”

Still fighting to not giggle at her dominating role, Diane put on a bit of a pouty face and looked intently at Kendra. The hope in Kendra’s eyes was only overshadowed by her mouth watering LUST! She couldn’t wait to please both of these beautiful vixens.

“No. I was not quite through with her punishment at the side of the road when those 2 hillbilly cretans interrupted us. No. I will need our toy to eat both my ass AND my pussy! And if she hesitates even one instant, I will be VERY cross with her!”

“OH Miss Diane! I will. I will. I will do ANYTHING to please you! And Mistress Josie,” Kendra said softly, licking her lips and gushing a stream of wetness down the inside of her thigh, “I will lick your butthole too. If you want me to, of course. May I?”

Josie smiled at Diane. Encountering Kendra at The Cambridge had been a fun surprise, but Josie was most excited about the week she and Diane would have together, just the two of them. Kendra would no doubt become a delicious diversion from time to time in the weeks ahead, but this week with Diane was a very special treat. Josie did not intend to share her lovely Diane with ANYONE else for the rest of the week.

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It was hard to concentrate at work. Not only had I Stephen to worry about, but now Tom. I didn’t want him at my house tonight. I didn’t want him to be there when Stephen got home. I didn’t want him there at all.

The consequences of my actions were raging within me. If Stephen left me, I would want to die…and it would be all my fault…and I couldn’t even blame him. I had ruined us. This was not gonna be an easy fix…this was like a blood stain.

I did regret not calling out, but I needed to be away from the house. I barely got anything done, silently sobbing through half a box of tissues, and trying to hide the tears from my co-workers…and around lunch time, I requested leave. I couldn’t work, and I definitely couldn’t eat. I just needed to be alone. I needed to think. Tomorrow, Stephen would be home…I just hoped he would understand what happened.

To make matters worse, I thought of him with that secretary. Would that make things easier, or harder? It would be a double burn…but we could heal together…or grow apart. I was just the same as everyone else now…and if Stephen hadn’t done anything, it would be much worse. I would be the slut wife…the adulteress. How could he still love me after this? I could barely see through my tears, and I was glad to pull into the driveway. I just sat there for a long time.

I worried about Tom being inside. Surely he would be gone with Mike by now, I hoped. I took a deep breath. It was my house. If he was there, I would tell him to leave. If he wouldn’t…I would…whatever it took. I was so sick to my stomach, it was like…nothing I’d ever experienced in my whole life.

I had never really done anything I wasn’t supposed to, I never had the desire to. I was the good one, and I liked it that way…for the most part. That of course, made my mind a dangerous playground…but it suited me. It suited me very well. I wouldn’t even have that now, not for a long time. I know I would get sick to my stomach if I thought of anything remotely like I had done.

I honestly didn’t know how people did it. I mean…the stress of a secret. The betrayal of a loved one…but maybe that was the key to this…perhaps they didn’t truly love their spouses…oh, how the hell should I know…

What I did know, was that I was broken… and I would have to break Stephens heart and tell him…no matter the outcome.

The answering machine greeted me with a blinking number two. I hoped for Stephen, but no, it was Tom. “Hey babe, I’ve got a little surprise for ya. I’ll be there around ten-ish, but I’m not promisin’ anythin.” He laughed at himself. “Now, don’t worry about what I’ve got for ya, you’re gonna love it. Seriously. It will help get us both off…not in a sexual way…well…well nothin’ more about it then. See ya soon.”

What the hell was that supposed to mean? I was just a tad bit worried. I would have to call and tell him to just stay where he was.

Then the second message rolled on. Stephen. “Hello Ter. I…You’re probably still at work. I’m comin’ home a bit earlier then scheduled. My choice.” He sounded a bit flustered. There was a pause, followed by a sigh. My stomach was knotted up and fluttering. “Umm….nothin’ to worry about, still have my job and all. They graciously gave me leave. Told ’em I was feelin’ a bit under the weather, which isn’t all a lie. I don’t want to worry ya over the phone. Really not anythin’ to worry about. We’ll talk when I get home. Not sure what time. Probably not before you. I’m thinkin’ nine-ish, maybe ten. I know that’s a big range, but I’m not sure with traffic and all…I’ll be with ya soon.”

Wow. I was a bit panicked at this point. I erased the machine to get rid of Tom’s call, and dialed back his number. I needed to stop him from coming. No answer. Damn him! I had to leave a message, and hopefully he would hear the urgency in my voice. I doubt he would purposefully come knowing Stephen was on his way, and I no longer wanted him here. But with Tom, who knows.

Within an hours time I left two more messages, and still no answer.

I didn’t know what to do with myself. I paced a bit, and then sat watching the clock. I felt like I’d be sick at any moment. Would have been better off to stay at work. My whole body was hot with nausea. I feared what Stephen would say and do. I was scared he would just walk out, and not say anything at all. That would be the worst.

Then, finally…it passed 9pm. Having no call back from Tom, I was extremely worried he’d show up. Especially since I had no idea what this surprise would be. I hoped he had enough sense to stay away.

I had started to doze, and almost jumped from my skin when I saw lights in the driveway, then heard a car door. My heart raced. I was really hoping it was Stephen. This had been the longest week of my life, and I just wanted to hold him, but I’m not sure he’d even want me with what I had to say.

The door slowly opened in the dark that I was sitting in, but I knew it was him. I rose to his side, tarsus escort and there was a silence before he gripped me in his arms so tightly. This reaction shocked me…and I hugged back just as hard. “I’m so happy to see you.” I whispered in his ear. I was a bit choked up, but I wasn’t sure he would really take notice. He still hadn’t said a word, and that worried me. I could feel hot tears against my neck as he kissed me, sniffling back his emotions. This worried me more, it was not like him.

“We have to talk about something.” He whispered back. I had a feeling I knew. If it was what I thought, it was more a relief then anything. My confession would be a lot easier to give.

“You can tell me anything…and I have something to tell you as well.” He let out a sigh and led me to the couch, flipping on the light before he sat. I could see his face was filled with exhaustion, not sure if it was about his news, or mine. Most likely both. I could tell he was aware of what happened, as this wasn’t our normal type of greeting.

“I’ve been sick all week about this. It didn’t change things happenin’ though, did it. I should’a come home much earlier… I just….I can’t. I want ya to know this has never been an issue for me before, but things felt different this time. I was more then a bit stressed with your call about Tom. I know I said I was fine, but I really wasn’t. I should’a told ya to make him leave…” I interrupted…

“I think I know what you’re going to say. I….” He stopped me.

“Let me finish. I have to tell ya what I was goin’ through. I just want ya to understand.” I nodded, my eyes filling with tears. “I started off pretty confident when I left ya. I knew it was gonna be harder with a woman like her around. I was doin’ pretty good too. Then I heard Tom was here with ya. I didn’t want to freak out on ya…but I should have. Inside, I was fumin’. I knew I should’a told ya how I was feelin’. Then none of this would’a happened, at least I hope not. And I knew, with me not bein’ here… he’d get ya to bed with him, I just knew it. I thought though, that ya were stronger then that. I…oh, I don’t know. I feel like it’s my fault.” He paused a moment to weigh out his words. “I…well. I was partly glad, ’cause it would give me an excuse to do the same. I know that sounds terrible.” His eyes filled, and I took him in a hug. “I know it’s gonna be hard belivin’ me after all that…but I swear I didn’t do anythin’ with her. I almost did though. When the time came to actually do it…I just walked away. When I looked at her, I saw your sad face, and I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t imagine doin’ that to ya, and yet…I should’a stressed that I wanted him gone.”

I tensed at this news. I…well, I guess I believed him…I was a promiscuous wife regardless, and I cried harder.

“I know ya had sex with Tom. I didn’t want to believe it, but…I knew. I’m so sorry.” I held tightly to him, I wanted him to know I believed him, even if part of me was unsure. I had really done it, and he knew… so it would be no different if he had. It didn’t even matter.

“We can work past this, can’t we?” I sobbed into him. “I…don’t even know why I did it. I swear…I…” He let me loose and looked me straight in the eyes.

“Shhh…listen now. I was angry, much more then angry…I was. I wanted to…It’s just lucky I was away…gave me time to cool off, and think…but then fester with guilt and anger. Though, it probably wouldn’t have happened otherwise, right? The prick…”

“No, never….never, I swear. He did this on purpose you know.”

“Believe me, I do. Ya have no idea. He wasn’t meant to be here ’till next week…we talked about it…he’s been planning something like this for…” He stopped himself.

“What? What do you mean Stephen?”

“If we’re gonna make this work, we’ve got to make a promise to each other.” He changed the subject, and with the current situation, I let it pass. “Do you hear me? This is the only way I can get past this. Though, you’d think vows were enough of a promise, wouldn’t ya? I’m not sure if I’ll…this can never happen again. I can’t be away worryin’ what you’re doin’ here. It’ll destroy me. I should’a told ya to tell him to get. I’m so sorry.” He sighed deeply, and closed his eyes, trying to rub out the tension on his brow.

“No…Stephen. Please…don’t do that to yourself. You know it’s my fault…you can’t seriously blame yourself.” I choked back more tears, “I could’ve been stronger. I know I could have. I am the one who is sorry. You have not one thing to apologize for. I don’t deserve you. I would beg for your forgiveness every day if it meant things could go back to how they were.” I wiped his downcast face from tears. “I feel like an outsider now…I love you just the same, even more I think…but I’m afraid you will feel differently about me now…and that would kill me.” He pulled away…and he didn’t quite my fears of that…but how could I honestly expect him to?

“Where’s tatvan escort Tom anyway?” I tried not to cry with such a change of subject.

“He had a call this morning from a friend about work, and some girl. He’s been gone all day I suppose. I guess he’s staying with his friend.”

“Mike?” He laughed with aggravation.

“Yes.” I was a bit confused as to how he knew.

“You remember Charlotte, don’t ya? Ya don’t remember Mike?” He asked as my face showed confusion.

“Sort of…vaguely, I guess. So he’s with Charlotte then?” That made sense. I wondered if he would stay with Charlotte or Mike. Not that it mattered. “OH! I almost forgot!” I gasped, and Stephen jumped.

“For fucks sake, what?”

“Sorry. He left a message earlier that he was going to be here with some surprise. I don’t….”

“Oh really now. What might that be?” I couldn’t tell if he was angry or amused….or if he even believed that I didn’t know.

“No clue. I think he’s hoping I wouldn’t tell you…so maybe it’s a bribe.”

“Typical…”He scoffed, muttering complaints and curses as he made for the bedroom.

“You’re not going to flip out on him are you? I called to stop him from coming, but I’m not sure if he got the message. He hasn’t called back.”

Stephen paused a moment in the doorway, staring at the bed. I had washed the sheets after that last night with Tom. Then it had stayed unmade all week. “Ya care that much about him?” He didn’t look at me. “Did he fuck ya in here?” I didn’t answer. He pulled me in with him, standing by the edge of our bed. “Well….”

“Well…” This was terrible, I couldn’t lie to him about it…but I really didn’t want to say. It was extremely awkward…but that’s what I get for screwing around. This whole situation was one, big awkward mess.

“Don’t ya dare lie to me. Ya think I was born yesterday? If ya lie about this, then we’re through. So whatever the answer, it better be the truth.”

“What does it matter! Can we please not talk about this. I want to let it go.”

“We will. Just tell me where he fucked ya.”

“Yes, it was here.” I whispered, tears rolling from my cheeks. He didn’t need to know about the bathroom… although I would have preferred him knowing that instead.

Stephen was very quiet. Just sat silently on the edge of the bed, then laid back. “Did ya wash the bed covers?”

“Of course.” I stood there, not sure what to do. Had I not made this little snag in our relationship, we’d be having sex by now. I missed it, I wanted it. Being with Tom had made me want him more. Tom was nothing compared to Stephen…and it made me feel worse, to think that I’d thought such a thing would help me.

“Good.” He kicked off his shoes, and rolled into his side of the bed. “I keep seeing your body with his in my mind…in our bed…of all places. Why?”

“Stephen…” I whispered my protest, but he continued.

“Was he good at least? Did ya at least enjoy this little fling? Would seem a waste otherwise. Perfectly good Marriage…”

I cried…his words stung, as they were meant to…but I deserved it…I deserved a whole lot more. I sobbed as quietly as I could, but my sniffling was unavoidably heard, and perhaps that’s why he softened his words.

“I can’t stand that I let him get to ya…I can’t even be angry at you alone. That’s what makes it harder. I wish I could just hate you, and leave…but I just…” He sighed, perhaps rethinking what he was about to say.

“Well….no…you. I don’t even know what else to say.” I finally sat stiff on the edge of the bed. After awhile I laid back.

There had been a long stretch of nothing when I felt his hand through my hair. I didn’t move, and he came to me. I was in such a state of shock, I didn’t know how I should respond. Stephen held me tight, kissed my head, “I have a plan.” He whispered.

“What do you mean?” I looked into his eyes, and he looked elsewhere.

“Let’s allow Tom think you didn’t tell me.”

“What! Why?” I interrupted.

“Let me finish.” He put his hand over my mouth. “I want to see what he does….and I really want to see what this surprise is all about. I think I might know what it is.”

“Well, I don’t understand… and how…” He stopped me again.

“Does it really matter? I just don’t want him to know outright, at least give me that.”

“Alright, he doesn’t need to know anyway.”

“Aye. Will ya play along with me?”

“I don’t know…I guess.”

“You guess? Would ya say yes if my name were Tom?”

“I deserve that. I’ll play along.”

“Good girl.” He started kissing my neck. “Do you still want me?”

I was…more then shocked…but pleasantly surprised. I needed him…and I wanted him to want me. Not that I deserved it, but how much do any of us really deserve?

“Yes, of course I do. Stephen, I should be the one asking that of you. I wouldn’t blame you if you didn’t want me.”

“I didn’t stop lovin’ ya, Theresa. tavşanlı escort I’m just extremely disappointed…extremely. Ya hurt me…deeply… and I never thought this of you. It’s gonna take some time to recover from this…and maybe not ever completely. But I do still love ya.” He sighed, “I know ya promised to be faithful to me once, and ya did break that promise…just…don’t ever do anythin’ like this again. I couldn’t recover a second time. We’d be finished, for good. I hope ya realize that.”

“Yes Stephen, I know…really I do. You have no idea how terrible I feel, and I thought you would leave me.” He shushed me, and I quivered at his touch. It was exciting that he still wanted me, even after Tom. It felt as if I’d been forever without him. “And you don’t know how sorry I am about all this. I wasn’t thinking. I truly hate myself Stephen.”

“Oh hush…I hope Tom didn’t stretch ya too much.” He joked, and then caught me in a kiss as I tried to protest that statement. “Did you like Tom’s cock?” He didn’t sound angry this time, in fact I could feel him hardening against me. I was in a deeper confusion, it was hard to think. His hot breath against my ear caused me to moan instead of answer. “He’s good isn’t he. I’ve watched him with women before.”

“What?” That information threw me off a bit, and I shifted to see his face. “You’ve never mentioned that.”

“Shhh….relax. Let me tell ya.” He put his hand over my mouth again to stop me from interrupting, and with the other went into my pants.”We shared a few women before. Ya know, he wanted to share you with me. I told him to stay away from ya.” He began kissing me all over.

“Stephen…” He ignored me and kept talking.

“Our first was my babysitter. Well, it was my first…but it was out first together. I always thought I was too old for one, but after Tom taught me the joys of a babysitter, I was sad when the day came I truly no longer needed her. He taught me about sex. He let me watch, and then told me to do exactly as he did.”

Unbuttoning my pants, he kissed my belly. Instead of making me angry, as if I even had a right to be, this was turning me on. The story, the kisses, his hands. “Aren’t you mad that he finally did then?”

“Well, I’m pissed cause he did it without askin’. Although, I wouldn’t have said yes had he asked. It’s just the point of it. I didn’t want him to have ya. I wanted somethin’ for myself.” He started unbuttoning my blouse. “You were all mine. I loved ya, and I was proud to have a girl that was only ever with me. Tom was always better with sex, more aggressive with gettin’ it. The girls we shared only fucked me cause he asked ’em to. But I got better. I started goin’ off on my own, gettin’ my own women. Tom never let me keep them for long though.”

“Oh, I’m sorry love.”

“Nah, they didn’t really mean anythin’. I was more angry that Tom took ’em from me. I just wanted some practice…alone, ya know. I wanted to do my own thing without him breathin’ down my neck.” He paused a moment, “I finally got out with my first job. Moved away. That’s when I found you…and like a damn dog he found us that first time…though, I watched over ya like a hawk then.” He sighed deeply.

“Wow…” I half laughed, a bit speechless.

“You’re the only one I’ve ever loved…and I…” We were interrupted…

“Hello!” We both heard Tom call. “Anybody home!” He was loud, and obnoxious as usual. Like I really expected anything different.

“Fake an orgasm.” Stephen whispered.

“What…I.” I wasn’t sure I’d sound convincing.

“Oh, just do it for fucks sake.”

And so I did…it was hard not to laugh, but it didn’t sound too bad.

“Fuck yea.” Stephen faked, he smirked at how stupid this was…’cause it really was. I had no idea what he had planned. That scared me a bit.

“Knock, Knock!” Tom yelled louder.

Stephen jumped off me, and I fixed my shirt, then my pants. “Remember, I don’t know anythin’ if he asks.” He whispered, heading for the door. “In here.” He answered boldly, meeting Tom in the hallway.

“Ah, sorry to interrupt.” Tom smirked. “Good to finally see ya.” He seemed unaffected by the whole situation. High on post sex, and the prospect of more I suppose.

“You demon. Botherin’ my wife while I was gone.” He joked, but I knew at that moment he wanted to kill Tom. I don’t know how he didn’t…years of practice I suppose.

“Is that what she said….” He looked at me. “I thought we had fun.” He winked without Steve’s notice and I ignored him, just walked quickly passed him. Tom was looking for some reaction from Stephen, and when he didn’t get any his face changed. Tom was smarter then Stephen gave him credit for, or maybe this is what he wanted. He should have given some sort of reaction to that though. I think Tom knew. I was afraid of the war games that would go on now.

As we made it to the living room, there were three figures sitting in the poorly lit living room.

“So this is the surprise.” Stephen said, “I knew it. What were you plannin’ on doin’ with my wife, Tom.”

“Yeah, yeah…just wanted to bring her some company is all. Didn’t know ya were gonna be home.”

“Ah, didn’t know I was gonna be home. What could you possibly do that ya didn’t want me to see, huh?”

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“You’re sure,” Mary asked Pidge, “you don’t mind if I don’t kiss you?”

Pidge shook her head no. “It’s Ben’s present. We’re both here for him. The point is that he has a good time.”

“Oh,” said Mary. “What if he wants us to–you know?”

Pidge smiled. “You politely avoid the issue by sucking his cock.”

Mary laughed. “Brent and I did it with Simon once but they were more interested in each other than in me.”

“Ben’s different.” Pidge said, tucking a lock of purple hair behind her ear as she checked the clock in the kitchen. It was 11:55. Ben was supposed to arrive at noon, but the bus from campus was notoriously unreliable. Pidge poured Mary another champagne-and-orange-juice to calm her down.

“He looks cute.” Mary shifted on the stool. “What about after?”

“After?”

“A threesome with another woman? It changes stuff. The relationship.” She took a sip of her drink. “You’re dumping him, right?”

Pidge sighed. “Yes.” It was 11:58.

“Will you quit looking at the clock already? You’re making me nervous. If he’s so great, why are you dumping him?”

Because, thought Pidge. Because you’re his age and I’m not. Because his enthusiasm will drive me mad. Because I’ve had fun teaching him about sex, but now he expects every day to be exotic, erotic, and marvelous. Because I don’t want to invest the time to remake his image of me, she thought, and hated herself for it. Because I close my eyes when I come, which means it’s still a private thing, not to be shared with him. “Because it’s time to be alone for a while,” she told her friend, knowing that was an acceptable answer.

“Oh,” said Mary. She sipped again from her champagne glass. Pidge knew she would be fine once Ben arrived. Pidge knew that Ben would treat her well. And that was another because: because Ben held no more surprises for her. She knew what to expect from him, and from Mary. She knew they would be fine together.

There was a knock at the door. It was exactly noon. Pidge touched her hair again — it had been purple only for a week — and opened the door.

Ben stood there, neatly dressed in a sport shirt and gray slacks. His brown hair was still damp from showering. Pidge noticed he had an erection; already, she thought, and smiled. This would be fun.

Ben looked disappointed when he saw Pidge was not alone. Pidge almost laughed but smothered it because a young man’s ego is a fragile thing. His erection was wilting. She stepped aside to let him into her tiny apartment and then said, “Ben, Mary. Mary, Ben. Champagne and orange juice, Ben?” Ben followed her through the kitchen into the bed-sitting-room.

“Uh,” said Ben, and then, “Yes, please,” and then, finally, clumsily, “It’s, uh, nice to meet you, Mary.”

Mary lifted her eyebrows and looked at Pidge.

“Are you disappointed to see me, Ben?” asked Mary. Her voice had dropped half a register and become husky. She stared at him over her champagne glass until he blushed and looked away. Her eyes were dark with gold flecks. She changed position on the stool to emphasize her large breasts.

“Close your mouth, dear,” said Pidge as she poured his drink. “Flies will get in.” Ben shut his mouth.

“I don’t mean disappointed to see me specifically, of course,” said Mary. “You don’t even know me. You would have been disappointed to see anybody, right, Ben?”

“No,” he said. “No, I just– I just–” He took the glass from Pidge. “Is this mine?”

Mary sighed heavily. “You wanted to be alone with our Pidge,” she said sadly.

“No,” Ben protested lamely, trying to smile. “I just wasn’t expecting… Look, I can come back later–” He took a deep draught from his glass.

“You’re squandering it,” said Pidge. “Drink it slowly.” She sat on the edge of the bed to watch. Ben was trying, but Mary had blindsided him and he wasn’t getting a chance to recover. While his attention was focused on Mary, Pidge permitted herself a tiny smile, ready to lose it if Ben looked her way. As she watched, she twisted her finger in the ribbon that tied her blouse.

“No, no, I understand. You wanted to be alone with Pidge, probably for some immoral purpose–“

“No, no–” Ben protested.

“Well, what’s wrong with you?” Mary demanded. “I’d do immoral things with Pidge. She’s quite attractive, if you like them tall and thin.” She frowned as though she’d thought of something shocking. “You’re not a breast man, are you?”

Ben stopped suddenly. “What?”

“Oh, Pidge, don’t tell me you were trying to convert another big boob man. You’re supposed to call me for those.” She said to Ben, “I’m her stunt tits.”

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“Happy birthday, Ben,” said Pidge, and they toasted him.

“Thank you. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen for a moment, there.”

“Neither was I,” said Mary. “Pidge assured me you’d be a gentleman, though.” She giggled. “‘I could come back later, though–‘”

“I had faith in you, Ben.” Pidge leaned against one of the big silk cushions on the bed. “Turn over the coffee table.” The coffee table was a huge overturned enamel washtub she’d painted and stenciled, and which usually hid her dirty laundry.

“Ah,” said Ben. “My present is to sniff your used underwear.” He smiled. Pidge loved to see him smile. “I’m game.”

“If she’s not gamey,” said Mary.

“Even if,” said Ben.

Mary said to Pidge, “Oooh, he is chivalrous.”

When he turned over the washtub, half a dozen helium-inflated condoms floated to the ceiling, trailing crepe streamers. “Now we have a party atmosphere,” said Pidge. She smoothed the skirt around her legs and leaned on one elbow to look at him. “It’s time for you to unwrap your present.”

Ben looked at her and then at Mary, and then back at Pidge. Delicately he said, “I’m not sure where to begin.”

Pidge tugged at the bow on her blouse. “With the ribbon, of course.”

Ben sat in the crook between her thighs and her body, and touched the ribbon. Instead of pulling it, he gently kissed her mouth. They kissed again, with increasing hunger. On the next kiss, her tongue touched his and she pulled away. “Go on,” she said. He pulled on the ribbon. Her blouse fell open, exposing her small breasts. Ben gave each nipple a careful, damp kiss.

From beside him, Mary cleared her throat. When Ben looked up, her blouse was already off. Her large breasts were remarkably firm: Pidge thought of them as magazine breasts. Mary said, “Union rules. That’s to be done to the stunt tits.”

“All right,” said Ben, “but we may need several takes.” Pidge leaned back to watch. Evaporation made her nipples cool and erect. The sun through the sheer curtains was warmed her feet.

“All takes and no give,” said Mary to Pidge, “that’s the problem with these men,” but there was no anger in it.

Ben settled Mary on the stool beside the bed so he could reach both women. “Now,” he said, “I believe it went like this.” He kissed each of Mary’s fat brown nipples.

“No,” said Mary. “You took hers farther into your mouth.”

“Like this?”

“Mmmm. And I think I saw you bite them. Gently!” She closed her eyes as his teeth scraped across the surface of each nipple.

Pidge stroked her own swollen nipples as she watched Ben alternate between Mary’s breasts. Mary’s shoulders sagged as she finally relaxed. Ben’s slacks looked tourniquet-tight across the ridge of his erection. Pidge could feel the heat of his body through her skirt, against her thighs and crotch. Her pussy was already heavy, full and prickly-aware.

After a few minutes, she gently stroked the nape of his neck. He pulled away from Mary and glanced sheepishly at her as if to apologize. “Shh,” Pidge told him. “Nothing to be sorry for. It’s your birthday.” He leaned forward and gave her a full-throated kiss, his lips warm, soft and slippery.

Mary reached around him and unbuttoned his shirt. When his back was bare, she scratched her fingernails along his spine. He broke the kiss and arched his back, rubbing his head against Mary’s shoulder like a cat. Ben was always eager to be touched, anywhere.

“Excuse me,” said Pidge. “I believe you were busy.” She squeezed her breasts once to emphasize them.

“Sorry,” said Ben, grinning. He returned to her breasts, licking and sucking them as she had taught him. Her breasts were hard with passion and each flick of his tongue and each press of his fingers increased the heavy pressure in her pussy. She knew — and he knew — that she could come from this alone, a quick bright orgasm that would bring some relief but end nothing. Behind him, she saw Mary smiling, cupping her own breasts, and then Pidge closed her eyes as she came like the spasm of a copper spring released in the sunlight.

When she opened her eyes again, Ben was kneeling before Mary, holding her wrap-around skirt as Mary turned slowly, unveiling herself. It wasn’t fair, thought Pidge, that Mary’s breasts didn’t sag at all, or that her legs were sculpted by years of swim meets. And though she knew that Mary might have been designed from Ben’s adolescent fantasies, his obvious lust for her didn’t seem fair, either.

Now torbalı escort Mary’s bare hip was visible, now her muscular buttocks and the dimples flanking the base of her spine, now her other hip and smooth thigh, and finally the tightly-trimmed bar of brown pubic hair above her fleshy vulva. Ben dropped the skirt and slid his palms up the outsides of her legs, ankles to hips, his thumbs resting on the ridges of her hipbones. He kissed those ridges and then stood up, his hands still on her hips. Mary stood only as tall as his eyes. Pidge was taller.

“Excuse me,” he said, “but there are some things I like to know about a woman before I go too far.” With a pang, Pidge remembered him once saying something similar to her. It had been dark, and she’d ordered him into bed, this bed–

Mary looked up at him, her eyes half-closed. “Such as?”

Ben kissed her, and Pidge remembered that, too. That kiss had been a seduction by itself; it moved from delicious flirtation and promise to arousal and intimate knowledge. She watched Mary wrap her arms around Ben…and then Mary melted against him, thighs hips breasts and lips. Her nails raised red tracks as her hands slid loosely down his back until they reached his slacks.

Ben stepped back and Mary sighed gustily. She looked over at Pidge and nodded. “Okay,” she said. “Okay.”

Pidge said mildly, “Ben, I think she’ll need a moment to recover.” Then she grinned. “I’d like to help you with your fashion problem.”

Ben looked down and laughed. His gray slacks showed two damp stains, one small one at the end of his cock and a larger one on his thighs where Mary had pressed against him.

He crossed in front of Pidge. She leaned forward and touched her tongue-tip to the larger stain. “I like the way she tastes, Ben.”

Ben gently stroked her cheek. “Let me taste.” He bent to kiss her; as they kissed, she unfastened his slacks.

“Umm,” he said. “Very nice. Goes well with the taste of you, too–” Mary tugged down his slacks and underpants; there was the sound of his stiff cock slapping against his belly, he grabbed Pidge for support but she wasn’t expecting it, and he fell forward onto her as she rolled backward.

“Oh my god,” said Mary. “You okay?”

“I think so,” said Pidge.

Ben laughed into Pidge’s hip. “Oh, the elegance!” he said as he rolled over. He kicked his legs once; his legs were tangled in his slacks. His shoe heels thumped on the floor. Pidge smiled. Mary grinned sheepishly.

Ben took his erect cock in one hand and waggled it at them. “I hope it’s not broken.” He kicked off his shoes and peeled off his socks and slacks. “I’m sorry, this is such a lovely gift, you’re both lovely,” Ben told them. “I want desperately to fuck you both, and to be worthy of your loveliness.” He shook his head. “But I don’t think I can be dainty about this.”

Pidge said, “You talk too much.” She pulled her skirt up about her waist and straddled his head.

“Yum,” he managed to say before she had adjusted herself over his mouth. Then he began to lick her, teasing her anus, sliding his tongue over the sensitive skin, then poking his tongue into her cunt. His nose brushed against her damp labia, tickling her.

Mary whispered into Pidge’s ear, “I like him.”

“Good,” said Pidge softly. Ben was gently stroking the length of her lips as he licked her. “Oh, good,” she said again, more loudly. She began to relax, to let the orgasm build, fluttering, in her belly.

Beneath her, Ben grunted once in surprise and his tongue stopped. Mary had taken his cockhead in her mouth. Pidge felt a momentary twinge of something — irritation? anger? — that Ben had been interrupted, but he kept on, now with one finger gently in her ass and his tongue flicking her clit. She began to roll her hips against Ben, encouraging him, timing it as if pumping a swing, building the orgasm. Mary’s head bobbed on Ben’s cock. It would be a shame, Pidge thought, if Ben came so soon, oh– She closed her eyes again, feeling it grow–

The bed shifted slightly and the rhythm changed slightly and her orgasm slipped away. Behind her, Mary was humming something. It was almost a tune, almost recognizable and finally in irritation Pidge had to abandon her orgasm to listen and watch, kneeling stock-still over Ben with her legs knotted beneath her.

Ben had stopped licking her, too; he had moved his hands near Mary’s head, as though wanting to guide her but afraid she would stop. Mary held nearly all of Ben’s cock in her mouth, and Pidge was vaguely envious that she could deep-throat it at that angle, for that long. Mary took the last inch of his cock into toroslar escort her throat, still humming.

The shaft of Ben’s cock shone as Mary pulled her head up. “–hmmmhmmmHMMMMhmmmhmmmhmmm–” She finally dropped it from her mouth to sing “–happy birthday to youuuuu!” Mary brushed at the string of saliva that connected her to Ben’s cock and grinned up at Pidge. Beneath Pidge, Ben laughed, gusting air on Pidge’s pussy, and Pidge suddenly remembered why they were there, and felt ashamed of her irritation.

Pidge grinned back and said, “You know you can’t sing.”

Ben poked Pidge’s ass with his tongue and then said, “She didn’t need to be on tune for that.” He clutched her thighs and sucked her clit hard, scraping the sensitive nub across his teeth. It was as sudden and unexpected as lightning, and she came with her eyes wide open, staring at Mary’s breasts. When she could move again, Pidge rolled off Ben, feeling shy, vulnerable, exposed. She hugged a pillow to her chest.

Beside her, Mary stroked Ben’s cock; it twitched at every touch, like a nervous horse. She looked at Pidge and said softly, “May I?” Ben groaned. Pidge nodded, still unable to speak. Mary lifted her hips and plunged down, greedily stuffing her cunt with Ben’s cock.

Pidge watched as Mary enthusiastically fucked him, her breasts bouncing. Mary grunted with every thrust; her grunts came closer, and the bed, Pidge’s bed, bounced faster until Mary moaned, and then Ben groaned himself and said, “Stop — unless you want to end this right here.”

Mary stopped moving. Her belly muscles twitched with unspent energies. “Um. No,” said Mary hoarsely.

Raw and naked, Pidge lay silently for a moment, looking at them. She had never come like that before. She had not planned for this. Both Mary and Ben were stretched tight, waiting. Waiting for orgasm. Waiting for Pidge to do something.

Then she made a cheerful voice and said, “Ben, you can’t leave her like this.” She laid one hand on the small of Mary’s back to brace her and reached around. She found the base of Ben’s cock and followed it until she had a finger on Mary’s clit, meaty and slick. She stroked it lightly, and that was all Mary needed. Mary threw her head back and shuddered as she came.

Ben moaned again. Pidge reached down between Mary’s legs and squeezed the base of his cock. “Not yet,” she said brightly. “I want some, too.”

“Too late,” he said.

“Too late?” she asked, surprised.

“Uh-huh,” said Ben. “Too late.” He grinned. “But I’m young. I’ll get over it.”

Mary leaned over and kissed Pidge on the mouth. “Thank you.” Pidge could smell Ben on her.

“Whoops,” said Ben as his softening cock fell from Mary.

“Let me clean that,” Pidge said. She took his soft cock in her mouth and cleaned it with her tongue. His come was sharp on the back of her throat. He tasted of Mary now.

She made a loud slurping noise, and Mary laughed. Ben was watching her thoughtfully. He cleared his throat and said, “Is anyone up for Chinese?”

“I love Chinese,” said Mary.

Ben grinned at her. “I thought you might. Pidge?”

“Nah,” said Pidge. “I just ate.” Mary laughed.

“Funny girl,” Ben said.

“I have to go to the toilet first,” said Mary as she got up. “Ooh, I’m all rubbery. I just don’t want to drip come all over my patent leather shoes again.”

“Again?” Ben asked.

“Yes, again,” she called from the bathroom.

Once the bathroom door was closed, Ben said to Pidge, “So this is the end, is it?”

She sagged. “How long have you known?”

He smiled sadly. “When we all got naked. I’ve felt it coming on since you coloured your hair.” He traced a finger along her ribs. Goosebumps followed in the path. She shivered. “You remember that night we talked until four and then you finally told me to get into bed?” She nodded — the first time they made love. “One of the things you said was that when you needed a change, you started from the outside in: hair, makeup, clothes.” He inhaled to say something else, then sighed heavily.

“If you knew, why didn’t you do something about it?” she asked.

“Do what?” he asked reasonably. “It takes two people to stay together. Otherwise one is just following.”

“But,” she began and then stopped. If he had tried something, anything– but maybe it wasn’t in him. Or maybe it wasn’t time for him.

“It must be difficult for you,” Ben was saying.

“What?”

“Reading people so well. Knowing what they’re going to do, how they’re going to react. You’ve surprised me through all of this, pleasantly, constantly. I’d hate to think I didn’t give some of that back to you.”

Despite herself, she felt tears welling up. “Sometimes,” she told him, “I don’t know anybody at all.”

He hugged her tight. “Shhh. You’ll be okay.” His skin was hot and damp against hers.

“I know,” Pidge said, “I will,” as they rocked together on the bed.

She knew herself that well, at least.

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As we walked the length of the airport concourse we were in no hurry, unlike everyone around us. We dragged our wheeled carry-on bags as we followed the signs to the baggage claim area. Alexis veered off to the right headed for a women’s room. The men’s room was next door so I figured I’d go too. We got back together and before we attempted to merge back into the foot traffic I asked Alexis what Janine had said to her as we were exiting the plane.

Alexis said, “She wanted to know if we lived in the city. She was hoping we could get together when they have a lay-over in town. I told her we didn’t but my sister did. She looked like she was interested but I didn’t give her any information. She gave me another card and I’ll give it to Dee. If she’s interested she can contact Janine.” There was a break in the constant line of people and we slipped into the flow.

We collected our bags from the racetrack beltway. I unlocked my bag to make sure my precious package was untouched. It was and I locked it up again to make sure Alexis didn’t find it. She watched what I was doing so I had to be careful. She didn’t ask any questions but she looked at me kind of strangely as if saying, ‘what are you up to?’ I didn’t respond to her look.

We found Noah’s car. It was nearly 6:30 PM so we were a little ahead of schedule. I tossed our bags in the trunk and back seat and was getting in the car when my cell phone rang. It occurred to me that it hadn’t rung once while we were gone. I looked at the caller ID on the screen. It was Noah. I clicked the ‘send’ button. Alexis got in the passenger front seat and I stood in the open doorway of the driver’s seat and mostly listened to Noah. When the call was done, I hung up and climbed behind the wheel. The engine groaned and groaned until it caught and started.

As I maneuvered through the aisles and down ramps to the exit, Alexis asked about the call. I said, “It was Noah. He was talking a mile a minute. He was excited because he got it on with Olivia and Sophia earlier today. He said it was the first day that Olivia’s husband wasn’t home. He’s over the moon.” I chuckled and ran a mental video of Olivia and Sophia through my mind. I had to adjust the position in my pants as my cock jumped in increments to full size.

Alexis laughed when I told her about Noah’s three-way but then she was quiet. We drove out of the airport and found the entrance ramp to the interstate leading into the city. After several minutes, Alexis turned sideways in her seat facing me. Her legs were crossed and the hem of her dress had pulled up so her pussy was visible. I looked over at her for a moment before returning my attention to the road. She had that impish look on her face. She said, “Hey babe? When do you think I’ll get a shot at Olivia and Sophia? They are absolutely gorgeous. I’ve been around when you’ve had sex with them but I’ve never had sex with them.” I glanced back at her. She had a hopeful smile on her face.

I thought for a moment about my response and decided to tease her a little. I said, “Well. It looks like Olivia and Sophia only have sex with the pool cleaners. So, it doesn’t look hopeful for you.” Her grin dipped until she realized I was teasing her. She turned around and faced out the front windshield again. She was quiet for only a few seconds.

She said, “Okay. Will you hire me to help you with the cleaning for the rest of the summer?” She glanced at me as I turned to look at her. She had a very serious look on her face so I knew she wasn’t kidding me. I turned back to the road. Her idea rolled through my brain as I analyzed the pros and cons of working with her. It didn’t take long to figure out that there would be more pros than cons.

Without looking at her I said, “Are you serious? If you are, I think it’s a great idea. What about your dad? What will he say?” She snapped her head to look at me to see if I was just messing with her. She had a grin on her face from ear to ear.

“Really?” she said.

I glanced at her quickly. Our exit was coming up. “Sure. After all that money you won. I won’t even have to pay you.”

She said, “That’s your money. It was your quarter. Besides, I don’t need money. You need it for college.” I was only able to get a “but” in before she said, “The discussion on the money is over. It’s yours, end of subject.” She was quiet for thirty seconds and then turned to me with a huge smile and said, “When can I start?” I told her tomorrow if she’s serious. She folded her right hand into a fist and pumped it in the air and yelled, “YES.”

I looked at her with that grin on her face and said, “This is work you know; not fucking on the pool deck all day.”

She burst out laughing and responded, “Why? That’s about all I see you doing.” I could see her point and I joined in laughing too.

We pulled into Dee’s parking garage and found a spot close to the elevator. We dragged our carry-on bags out of the car and rode the elevator up to Dee’s floor. We knocked and the turgutlu escort door flew open. Dee was still dressed in her work attire which consisted of a tight maroon leather pencil skirt that wasn’t quite mini style. It stopped a couple inches above the knees. She wore a gold silk blouse with a wide black leather belt. She was barefoot.

Dee dragged Alexis into her apartment and threw a lip lock on her. She was a bundle of excited energy. Alexis bent down and dropped her bag. Dee threw herself up into my arms and kissed me all over my face. Then with me still holding her off the floor and her arms around my neck she pulled herself to my face and kissed me hard and long on the lips. When she pulled back I said, “Well, hello to you too.” I lowered her to the floor and she grabbed my hand and Alexis’ and dragged us into the living room.

Dee said, “Not even one call to tell how things were going. Tell me everything, and I mean everything.” She sat down on her sofa and curled her feet under her for a second and then put them on the floor and then pulled them up under her again. I looked over at Alexis with a “WTF?” look on my face. She just shrugged. We had already agreed to say nothing to anyone about winning the money, but otherwise we started at the beginning and gave her the gist of everything from the flight out to the flight back. It took more than an hour to tell the highlights. We told her about Stewardesses Janine and Connie, Masseuses Rozz and Jaz, MILFs Roni and Mae and Danielle and George. We had to make up a back-story for George or the whole Limo thing would have prompted question that would give the money story away. We topped it all off with Veronica as Alexis handed over one of the cards she had picked up off the sidewalk. Alexis also handed over Janine’s card and explained that situation.

Dee took Janine’s card but she couldn’t pull her attention away from Veronica’s picture on the card. Alexis and I watched her sister as she absent mindedly ran her fingers up under her skirt to her crotch. She was still staring at Veronica’s card. Dee suddenly seemed to come-to as she pulled her gaze from the card and nonchalantly pulled her hand out from under her skirt. She said, “Veronica is gorgeous. How was sex with her?”

Alexis laughed and said, “Fantastic. Right Babe? She was the cherry on top. Well, she wasn’t a cherry, so to speak.” Dee grinned at Alexis’ pun.

Dee stood to smooth her leather skirt and glanced down to make sure it was okay. She noticed that her nipples were erect and pushing out so hard they were obvious through her bra and silk blouse. She looked up at us and said, “Well look at that. I guess your story has gotten me all horny.” She put her hands on her tits and compressed them with her fingers and then tweaked her nipples with her thumb and index fingers. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened as her tongue ran across her upper lip.

Alexis and I looked at each other. It was a toss-up whether we would all head for the bedroom or not. I noticed that Alexis’ nipples were hardening through her dress. She noticed where I was looking and she grinned at me. She lifted the hem of her dress to show me her glistening pussy. My dick stirred. Sex was in the air.

Nothing went any further as Dee pulled herself out of her reverie. She walked to the kitchen and came back with three beers. Alexis didn’t usually drink beer but she readily accepted it. I didn’t realize how dry I was. The air on the plane I guess. I nearly drank the whole thing in one gulp.

Dee sat down again and asked about our hotel in Vegas. We sort of lied and said that it was fine. We didn’t offer any details and Alexis moved on to other topics. ‘This lying is getting complicated,’ I thought. Dee wanted to know more about Janine. Alexis told her that she was very pretty with a nice body and great tits. Alexis confessed that when Janine wanted to know if we lived in the city, she told her that her sister did; hence the interest in Dee. Dee asked if we had any pictures and Alexis grabbed her cell-phone. She showed Dee what we had but none were of Janine or any of the other people we had met.

I moved Alexis’ and my bag into the guest bedroom and Dee took us out for dinner. Alexis and Dee gabbed non-stop. I stuck my two cents in once in a while but I mostly just listened. After we got back from dinner Alexis made a big mistake by showing Dee her new outfits. Dee recognized the clothes as high end designers but she didn’t say anything until Alexis was done. Then Dee said, “Alexis, where did you buy these clothes? There’s nowhere in your town that sells these designer clothes. If you bought them here in the city, we would have shopped together. You bought these in Las Vegas didn’t you?”

Alexis was busted and after a round of ‘hems’ and ‘haws’ from her; I interrupted and said, “She did buy them in Las Vegas.” Then I made a mistake by hatching another lie, “We got lucky at the tables and she spent her winnings turgutreis escort on clothes. I saved mine for college.” In retrospect, we should have just come clean because we would only have a few hours before the whole ‘tower of Jenga’ lies would come tumbling down. The money spent on Alexis’ clothes was the least of it.

My lie was logical and therefore reasonable but there was really no reason why we couldn’t have told her that in the first place. But because we had started with a lie, Dee didn’t buy the latest one either. She looked at me skeptically but she left it alone and told Alexis how beautiful they were. I left them to their gabbing and went to the kitchen. I needed another beer. I went to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room and watched the twinkling city lights. It was a spectacular sight. I was curious about the view of red and white traffic below but that would have required me to get closer to the windows than I was comfortable with.

Alexis came out in a new lingerie outfit that I hadn’t seen before. She snuggled up to me by the windows and asked for a swig of my beer. She took a hit and gave it back. She watched the city lights and commented on how beautiful they were. She ran her hand under my shirt-tail, across my ripped abs and up over my ripped pectorals. She said, “Dee wants us to sleep in with her tonight. Is that okay?”

I smiled at her and said, “Of course. I’m pretty tired though. I guess its jet-lag. It’s really two hours later for us. Alexis kissed me on the arm and pulled her hand out from under my shirt and headed down the hall. She wiggled her tight, perfectly formed ass and looked back to see if I was watching. I was and she giggled when I smiled at her. I must have been tired. My cock didn’t budge.

I went to the kitchen, deposited my can in the recycling bag and popped open another. I sat in the living room in the dark watching the lights in an apartment across the street at the same level. At first there was no movement in the apartment but then a woman came out of the kitchen. She was carrying a couple drinks into the living room. I hadn’t noticed the guy sitting on the sofa because he hadn’t moved. He stood up and when the woman came closer, he took both drinks and set them down on the coffee table before moving in close to her and kissed her. His hands went to her hips and then around her waist and then down over her ass. Her hand went straight for his crotch.

She apparently wanted to move faster than he. I watched her pull his zipper down and reach her hand inside his pants. They continued kissing and it was apparent that their passion was getting hotter and more urgent. She dropped to her knees and the motion of her head told all there was to tell. They were too far away to see any details. After a couple minutes the guy pulled her up and they went to another room.

I drained my second beer and deposited the can in the recycling in the kitchen. I walked down the hall toward Dee’s bedroom. I stood in the doorway and watched Alexis and her older sister engaged in a side-by-side sixty-nine. There was a lot of moaning and groaning. I shed my clothes and stroked my hard cock a few times. I thought I should relieve myself of the beers so I went to the bathroom. The timing was bad because I had to wait to get my cock soft enough to piss through it.

I decided to take a shower and not disturb Alexis and Dee. When I was dried off I returned to the bedroom. The lights were off and their sexual activities were finished. They laid there with Dee on the far side of the bed facing the windows. Alexis was spooned up behind her in the middle of the bed. I slid under the sheets and spooned up behind Alexis. She turned to kiss me as I put my head down. I ran my hand over her arm and caressed her tits. Her nipples were still hard. I ran my hand down over her flat stomach to her pussy. She was very wet and her pussy was randomly pulsing. She twitched her whole body every time I touched her there. I rested my hand right there and she settled down.

Alexis reached around and took my cock in her hand. It hardened again from her touch. She stroked it up and down a couple times and then lifted her upper leg and pushed my stiff cock between her thighs to stick a few inches in front of her. She didn’t attempt to put it in her pussy. She dropped her hand down over mine so her fingers were draped over my glans. She gently and slowly stroked my glans with her finger-nails until she fell asleep. I followed right along behind.

I woke in the night and realized that Alexis and I were in the same position as when we fell asleep. My hand was still resting on her pussy. She was doing something with my cock. I lifted the sheets and could see in the semi-darkness that she had both arms wrapped up over her chest. There was a tug on my cock again and I lowered the sheets further. Dee had pushed herself around on the bed and was gently sucking on my glans that was still poking ünye escort between Alexis’ thighs. She was licking the ‘spot’ on the underside of the base of my glans. My cock was growing harder as her gentle ministrations were having an effect. When the sheet lifted above her head she looked up at me. She pulled her lips back and grinned at me and then went back to work.

I couldn’t believe that what she was doing would pull an orgasm from me. When I moaned and pushed my hips at her, Dee pushed her lips onto the tip and received the first shot. From experience, she knew that she couldn’t usually handle my loads without swallowing and she used that experience now as she started swallowing on the first shot. I was trying to push my cock further into her mouth but it was impossible with Alexis’ body in between us. I groaned and groaned from the first shot to the last. Alexis stirred as I was groaning in her ear. She turned her head and kissed me but it was obvious she never really woke up. She was back asleep in moments. When my last rope of cum launched into Dee’s mouth she swirled it around with her tongue and pulled her lips away. She stuck her tongue in the ‘eye’ to collect the last of my jizz.

Dee crawled up and leaned across Alexis’ body and kissed me hard on the lips. She pushed her cum tasting tongue past my lips and swirled it around. She pulled back and grinned at me. I smiled and said, “Thanks.” I didn’t know what else to say. Dee turned around and fitted herself up into her original position spooning with Alexis. I fell almost instantly asleep again.

The early dawn light streamed through the uncovered windows and woke me. It was 6:08 AM. I pulled my soft cock from between Alexis’ thighs and rolled out of bed. Alexis didn’t even stir. I pulled on my gym shorts that I had laid out from my bag last night. I went to the kitchen and rummaged around in the closets till I found the coffee cups and the k-cup inserts for the Keurig machine on the counter.

I sat in the living room with my coffee and the quiet. It was too early for rush hour so there wasn’t even any traffic noises way down there on the street. The A/C fan came on to replace the quiet. I heard a noise at the front door and I went to look through the viewing hole. I could see a guy walking down the hall tossing what I presumed were newspapers against the doors. I opened Dee’s door and snatched up the Local City Newspaper. I carried it in to the living room and sat down with my coffee and newspaper. I spread the front page and scanned the headlines above the fold. Nothing much there was of interest to me. There was a section in this paper that reported local news for our town which was considered to be a suburb of the city. I flipped through the pages until I found that section and I pulled it out and laid the rest down on the sofa.

My heart stopped dead. Right there, in a large font, above the fold read, “Local Teens Win Big in Las Vegas”. Under the headline was a color photo of Alexis and me standing with my hand on her waist in the open door of a Limo. ‘Holy Fuck’ ran through my mind. I read the short article beside the photo. It provided our names and our town and the whole story of the slot machine win and the amount, along with the other benefits, including the suite at the Hotel. The interview ran through my brain. I didn’t remember telling the guy anything except our names. ‘STUPID, STUPID, STUPID’ was all I could think. I should have taken George’s advice.

Then the real reality rushed into my mind. We created this lie to get away without Alexis’ dad knowing and now it’s all over the local news section. ‘Jesus Christ, we are in trouble,’ I thought. I felt bad about deceiving my parents but they’re pretty cool. Alexis’ Dad was going to go ballistic. I understood that Alexis was over eighteen and there wasn’t all that much he could do to her. ‘Yeah right,’ I thought. To compound things he would know that Dee and Emma had been in on it. There was going to be hell to pay all around. I set the paper down on the sofa. I looked at the photo and smiled. It was a great picture of us. She looked even more beautiful in the photo which didn’t seem possible.

I finished my coffee and went back for seconds. I came back and read the article again reliving the interview. I definitely didn’t tell him where we were from. He apparently tracked us down with just our names. I relaxed and thought, ‘Okay. What’s the plan now?’ I had to assume that Alexis’ dad had already read the story. I was surprised the phone wasn’t ringing off the hook.

As if I possessed precognition, a phone rang two minutes later. I leapt from the couch and ran down the hall yelling, “Don’t answer it”. It was Dee’s cell phone and it was vibrating and ringing on her nightstand. Dee pushed herself up on her elbow and lifted the phone and looked at the screen. I ran into the room yelling, “Don’t answer it.”

Dee looked at me and said, “It’s Dad.” I was waving my arms at her warning her away. She had a very confused look on her face but she let it ring until it stopped. She looked from the screen to my face and said, “What’s wrong? That’s my dad.” Her phone rang again and she looked back to the screen. She showed me and it was her dad again. I frantically waved my arms again. She let it ring until it stopped.

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Note to the readers: This is my first time writing for Literotica. I have been reading here for the past few months, and it has been an experience unto itself. This is just a fantasy, something I would probably never do in real life, and in all honesty, something that will never have a chance to present itself. On all accounts, just a plot of fiction, but a story of Love and Lust nonetheless. I hope you enjoy it, and if you have any comments, please don’t hesitate to email, for in the world of writing, all criticism is constructive.

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It had been awhile since the “gang” had all been together, the last time, probably being after graduation. They had seen each other on separate occasions, but now was an occasion to bring them all back together, and to bring some of them together in a way none of them ever imagined.

It was a group of eight, four guys, four girls, the closest friends from college, they roomed together, took classes together, and for all practical purposes, became adults together. It had been two years since their graduation took place, two long years since they had all seen each other at the same time, and now two weeks until the wedding of two of their own. Jen and Micah had been high school sweethearts, downright annoying at times to the others, but happy, and definitely in love. When all of them had heard eight months earlier that the nuptials were pending, excitement and anticipation were felt by all.

Cassie had been in New York for a year and a half, working for a publishing company she loved, but was excited about the upcoming wedding. For her it meant a week of vacation, time away from work, and time to spend with her best friends. Lynn had gone back to Seattle, continuing her education, and was working as an operations manager in her father’s company. She was excited about the week of preparations ahead as well, she needed to get away from her family and have some fun. And that she would. The last would be Katie, she strayed the furthest from the group. An artist, she liked to move around and barely kept in contact, but was also ready to see her pals again. She was the only one with a significant other, and he, Keith, would join her the weekend of the wedding.

Ben, the jock of the group, went to school on a football scholarship, and although he was good, and the NFL looked to be in his future, a knee injury in his junior year proved to be serious enough to knock that dream right out of his head. He was excited about seeing the girls, it had been too long, and he wanted to see what he may have missed out on. Then there’s the twins, Kyle and Kaleb; the spitting image of each other, they did everything together…lived together, worked together. They couldn’t wait to get to Boston either.

All of the flights would land in Boston on or about the same time, which made it easy for pick-ups and hellos. They all hugged, reminisced and remembered the “good ol’ times”. They were all staying in the same hotel, they had even reserved suites. That way they could at least share rooms with one another and spend time with all. The girls hurried off to have final fittings of their dresses, the men with their tux’s, and they all caught up on the last two years. The men had a little bachelor party, and the girls threw Jen a bachelorette bash-eating, drinking, and all having a great time.

The night of the rehearsal dinner proved to be the beginning of wonderful things to come. Cassie and Lynn drank way to much and by the time they got back to the hotel, started discussing the guys in, for them, an unusual fashion. Katie had picked up Keith that afternoon from the airport, and decided to stay with him in their own room, so the girls had their suite all to themselves. They changed into their PJ’s and began plotting the next night’s events.

“The guys haven’t changed a bit, if anything, they have gotten hotter.” Lynn said, “I can’t believe that neither of us ever went out with any of them, what were we thinking?”

“Well, I guess it just never came up, and at the time, it probably would have ruined our friendships, you know how immature they were in college. At least now, we know they are grown up, maybe they can handle something mature for a change.” Cassie stated.

The girls sat and drank wine, watching the fire, and thinking about what they would like to do to each of their perspective male friends, Lynn said, “I know, why don’t we have fun with all of them together, I mean that way, we know it’s just friends having sex, we aren’t looking for a relationship with any of them, and I doubt they would say no. Did you see the way they were ogling us?”

“Oh you bet I did, when I danced with Kyle, he couldn’t keep his hands, and organs, off of me,” said Cassie, “but do you think they would go for it-I mean all of them and both of us, at the same time?”

“Well, there is only one way to find out.” As Lynn said this, she picked up the phone and called the guys’ room. Kaleb answered yenibosna escort the phone, and she could hear the others in the background laughing and talking.

“Me and Cassie were wondering if you would all like to do something after the reception tomorrow. I mean, we would like to spend some more time with you guys, since we are going home in two days.”

“That sounds like a great idea, what do you have in mind?”

“Let us take care of the plans. Are you boys up for anything?”

“Anything with you two-we’ll see you at the church in the morning.”

“OK, sleep well, and don’t forget to be there on time.”

“Will do, you too.”

With that, Kaleb hung up the phone and told his friends that they had plans for the next evening with Cassie and Lynn, and they all began to wonder what was on the agenda.

The wedding went off without a hitch, the bride and groom were as happy as ever, not only were they finally married, but all their friends had come and participated. At the reception, they all danced, drank, and ate and all had a great time. The festivities were winding down, and the girls were anxious to get the evening started. The guys were as well-all night the girls had each been flirting with them, and they were beginning to wonder what they had gotten themselves into. They all said their good-byes to the happy couple, Katie and Keith went to the bar, and they all headed out to the valet of the hotel, to begin their adventure. As they stood around waiting for the limo to pull up, the guys started asking questions, but all they got were smiles and giggles, and the occasional, “you’ll have to wait and sees” from the girls. The anticipation was killing them, little did they know it would be well worth the wait.

They let the girls climb into the limo first and when they started piling in, they looked and noticed that the two girls had sat together directly across from them. With the three of them on the opposite seat they watched as the girls held hands, and looked at them with fire in their eyes. Finally someone spoke up.

“So ladies, what’s going on?”

“Well, Lynn and I discussed it, and have decided that we want to have sex with you, all of you…together.”

At the exact same time, all three men were staring at them, jaws dropped to the floor.

Lynn chuckled, “I told you they wouldn’t, or should I say couldn’t, say no.”

“Are you two serious?”

“Do we look like we’re serious?” Cassie said flatly.

The guys looked back and forth from each other to the girls and each of them shrugged as if giving permission for the fun to begin.

Cassie looked at Ben and said, “Why don’t you and I trade places?”

With that Ben and Cassie maneuvered to switch spots, but while suspended in air, exchanged a deep and passionate kiss. To this Lynn said, “Let the fun begin.”

Ben sat down next to Lynn, and she began to lick his lips lightly. He could smell the alcohol on her breath and wondered to himself if she was sure she knew what they were getting into. She could sense this and said, “It’s OK, this was ‘our’ idea.”

With that Ben began to kiss Lynn, parting her lips slowly as she invited him into her wet and hot mouth. His tongue began to probe and thoughts were racing through his mind, and he felt eyes on him. He looked away, at the three directly across from them, when Cassie said, “Go on, I wanna watch. We’ll join you in a few minutes, right guys?” As she said this she placed each of her hands on the twins’ thighs, on either side of her. All they could do was watch and nod, which made Lynn and Cassie smile.

Lynn brought Ben’s mouth back to hers and began to loosen his tie. As she started to unbutton his shirt, his lips made their way down her neck and back up to her ear. When she finished with his shirt, he removed it, and went back to kissing her, now with his hand on her thigh, slowly making a move upwards to find what he was waiting for. She slightly spread her legs, just giving him enough room to fit his hand up there and feel the moistness that was developing, and with that he lightly moaned into her ear. He couldn’t believe this was happening, not complaining about it, but shocked to say the least.

On the opposite seat, the twins and Cassie were watching with great intensity, when the guys felt her hands dig deeply into their thighs, and slowly inch their way up. They looked at her in unison, and she thought, “damn they are cute when they do exactly the same thing at exactly the same time”, and she wondered to herself if that was true for everything. She was ready to find out.

With that, she started inching her hands slowly up their thighs, getting closer to the growing bulges in their pants, and as she did this, they both sighed at the same time. This made her giggle. They both looked at her, and she smiled, saying, “I’m ready when you are”.

They each began to lick and kiss the side of her yıldırım escort neck they were on, placing their hands on her knees, moving them slowly up her thighs, looking for the same sweet spot. She turned her head and kissed Kaleb deeply. She began to suck on his bottom lip and this made him massage her thigh so gently that she began to feel the moisture forming. After she finished her assault on his lip he returned to her neck, and she then turned to Kyle, kissing him deeply, but this time sucking on his tongue. This absolutely drove him crazy, knowing that at any moment those lips could be wrapped around his hard cock. He felt a twinge in his pants, and at this she smiled around his tongue. Cassie then looked into his eyes and said, “Why don’t we get these clothes off, it might make this easier?”

They didn’t need to be told twice. No sooner had their hands left their respective parts on her body than they were already tugging on their tuxedos. By the time they were stripped naked, they looked back at Cassie and noticed that she was staring across the way, while her hand was gently stroking her obviously wet pussy. This in turn made them look across, to see what her excitement was all about.

They had almost forgotten about the other two in the limo, and watching now, they wondered how they could not see what was happening. Both Ben and Lynn were as naked as they were. Ben had one of his legs up on the seat and Lynn was going to town on his rigid pole. They watched as she licked the hard shaft, and sucked each of his balls into her mouth, and they obviously enjoyed the sight, cause then Cassie noticed that at the exact same time, they reached for their own hard cocks and started to stroke. They continued to watch in amazement their two friends having a good time with one another. Ben had one hand holding him up on the seat and the other embedded in her hair, lightly urging her to keep going, and take him in deeper. His head was thrown back but every once in awhile, he would look down at the beautiful girl taking him in, stroke after stroke with her soft lips and strong tongue. His moaning was low, but could be heard by all, and his breathing was becoming panting, as he watched his cock disappear into the mouth of a dear friend, and an obviously great lover.

Cassie snapped out of the daze that she was in, watching Lynn swallow Ben’s cock, and moved the twins hands out of her way, saying, “I will take these from you, now let’s get started. I don’t want to see them have all the fun”. The boys then returned their mouths to her neck and their hands to her thighs. She started to stroke each of their cocks, already hard but growing by the second, she could feel them getting bigger from her touch. As she did this, each of the boys made their way down her shoulders, to her breasts, licking and sucking on her hard nipples. This was a wonderful feeling to her, each part of her body getting the same pleasure at the same time, from practically two of the same men. Her hands noticed that the similarities didn’t seem to stop, both of their cocks seemed to be the same size, huge at that, she had never see any that big, and she had seen her fair share.

The twins moved their hands upward, to the heat of their desire, and reached the destination together. Each of them stroking, sharing the feel of her hot pussy together, sliding their fingers up and down, feeling the wetness that formed from their touch, and their other friends’ actions. Cassie let out a gasp, as they were sucking on her nipples she felt their fingers begin to move over her clit. And this in turn made her hands pump faster and her grip to become firmer. At exactly the same time, it would figure since they are twins, she felt each of them insert a finger inside of her. She moaned as they accommodated each other, to let the other in, so they could begin a coinciding rhythm. Their fingers moved in and out of her-same time, same pace, making her wetter than she had ever been before. As she continued to stroke their cocks she noticed some wetness forming on each, looking at them, she saw the precum, and moved her hands over the tips, swirling it around, to help make the stroking easier, gliding through her hands at a faster pace. As they continued to pump their fingers in and out, their mouths continued to feast on her breasts, and she was beginning to feel her first orgasm of the evening and, lucky for her, not the last.

Across the way, Ben and Lynn had switched places-her with a leg on the seat-he had his head between her legs, as he began to lick the folds of her deliciously wet cunt. He used one of his hands to spread the lips, giving him a better view and more room to enter. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to the top, then, finding her clit, he popped it into his mouth and began to suck on it, nibbling it between his teeth, making her buck her hips. She was pinching her nipples and letting out soft moans, begging him to fuck her with his tongue. Then, in one move, he released her throbbing clit from his grasp, and began to slide his tongue in and out of her hot hole. She was coming close, and he could tell, as he moved his tongue in and out, penetrating her deeper each time. He could feel her walls tightening around it, and that got him thinking about this tight pussy wrapped around his already hard cock. He began to dive into her deeper and faster, she was now moving her hips in a way that seemed like she was fucking his face, and he had to hold her hips to keep her in place. He pulled his tongue out of her and began to work on her hard nub again, thrashing his tongue, moving it in circles. Lynn had never felt this good before, and began to wonder if he took a class on the proper way to eat a chick out. If not, he could give lessons. He popped her clit back into his mouth and started to suck again, and this sent her over the edge. She felt her orgasm coming, and she stated it loudly for the whole car to hear. And when Cassie and the twins looked up and across from them, they watched in amazement as she flooded Ben’s face, and he drank it all up, gulp for gulp, he left nothing to waste. When he was done he was gasping for air, as was Lynn, as he sat back up on the seat. They breathed heavily for a few minutes, and she kissed him, tasting herself on him. She thought the mixture of his saliva and her cum tasted great together.

As Ben and Lynn slowly calmed down, they began to watch what was happening with the others, and they couldn’t believe their eyes. Cassie was jacking off the brothers, as they were fucking her with their fingers at the same time. Their fingers glided in and out, same movements, same speeds, same timing. And Cassie was keeping up with them as she stroked their cocks-the faster they pumped her, the faster she pumped them. Before she knew it, they were both rubbing her clit with their thumbs, again the sensation of two hands on her was driving her wild. She started to buck her hips up, fucking their hands and moaning for them to go faster. As she came, her juices flowed over the twins’ hands and they continued to pump into her until she was done. They each pulled their fingers out, and sucked her cum right off of their hands. Licking up all that they could, when they were done, they both said, “Sweet as honey”. This made all five of them laugh out loud, and when Cassie looked at their cocks, still hard and yet to cum, she asked Lynn for a hand. With that, each of the girls got on their knees between their legs and began to suck.

The girls looked at each other as they licked the shafts, making sure they were doing the same thing, seeing if the same movements would make them cum. And it was working. They both grew harder, in the girls’ mouths, as they clenched their fists into the seat. The girls’ licked around the heads, stuck their tongues into the hole that was letting out little drops of cum. Then they began to massage the balls, as they both put their hands on the bottom of the shafts. Then they both looked up at the boys, looked at each other, and began their descent on the hard cocks in front of them. Taking them all the way in, playing their tongues against the underside of their cocks. Slowly they pulled their mouths up, and moved their hands up as well. As the girls moved their mouths over the “Hardy Boys”, as they would soon call them, each of the twins placed hands on their heads, and urged them to take it all. And boy did they. They began to bob up and down on their cocks, same timing, same everything, getting them as deep as they could into their throats and then pulling them out, and starting all over again.

On the seat in back of them, Ben had quite the view. His two best friends, getting the blowjobs of a lifetime, from his two best friends. This was turning him on, as he felt his cock getting hard, he began to stroke himself, watching these two girls he loved, loving his two friends. Just then, both the twins exclaimed, “I’m gonna cum”, and at that, the girls swallowed their throbbing cocks, far into their mouths, hitting the back of their throats. Spurt after spurt of their hot cum was making its way down their throats, and the girls swallowed it all, not missing a drop. They cleaned up the twins and then all of them took a seat…everyone in need of air, and a break. They looked around at each other, smiling and talking when Lynn said, “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”. And in unison, the boys all said, “Not at all, thank you for making this happen.”

Then Ben said, “So what do we do now?”

“Well we aren’t finished with you yet, the night has just begun. We have champagne and a king size bed big enough for 5 waiting back at the hotel.”

They all smiled and began to get dressed. Everyone finding the right clothes, the girls fixed their hair and makeup as they pulled into the front of the hotel. They got out and walked into the lobby, when they ran into Katie and Keith, on their way up to their room after spending some time at the bar.

Katie said, “What have you guys been up to?”.

And without even taking a minute, the twins spoke together, “Taking a drive through the city”.

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(You should read Patty’s Costume first to set the stage properly for this one.)

I watched in amazement as he got up and walked out. He gave me on last look that thrilled and scared me, and he grabbed his clothes and walked out of the room. I looked at Bob with half a grin. “I told you he wasn’t like the others.”

His only reply was “Well fuuuuuuuck me!”

Bobby was more surprised than I was because while I hoped he would leave, I had those hopes on some other people, and they didn’t. It didn’t matter if it was a guy I brought home or a girl Bobby did, when faced with the same decision, he always sucked Bobby off or she ate my cunt. The downside is we were looking for a partner in our fun, not some wimpy person who ended up like a sex slave.

Hell yes I wanted them to enjoy themselves, and enjoy us to, I wasn’t after a doormat. Bobby did enjoy turning someone into a doormat, but even he got bored with a guy or girl who had no imagination or drive. I am so glad he turned out to have balls! The real question was how to proceed from here. This is uncharted territory because no one walked out before.

“So what’s going to happen at the office?”

“Well he won’t say anything, I’m sure of that!”

“What about everyone else? You certainly earned your slut merit fucking badge today.”

I smiled and twirled my finger around my well screwed pussy. “Not to worry, all the guys are married. I will blame the alcohol and apologize profusely. I doubt any of them will say a word. And hell I wouldn’t mind seeing a couple of them with your dick stuffed up their ass.” I patted my Bobby’s pole, and then pull him over to me. As the cock I love sank into my pussy once more, I smiled even wider. “And those two bitches would be good playmates too for that matter.”

As Bobby did his best to fuck me unconscious, my thought kept returning to him. I’ve wanted him for so long, even before that slut got her claws in. I figured she couldn’t keep him! He’s sexy, gives great tongue, and a good fuck. How in the hell was I going to engage him for round 2, and I certainly want a round 2!

The next day he looked me right in the eyes when he said “Good morning!” just like nothing had happened. He shivered when I touched his arm, so I knew he was feeling something.

I did have to do a little damage control with the other guys I fucked. I played up the alcohol and married angle. One guy might be trouble, or at least want more. Yes, he would look good begging for Bobby’s pole. The two ladies aren’t going to be a problem. They took me out to lunch and relieved some of my itchiness. They are also married, but they’ve been playing with each other for years. I don’t think I’ll introduce them to Bobby. I mean a girl can always use a few talented girlfriends, right? When one kisses you while the other sandwiches up behind you, oh yea very fucking talented. I was half naked before the kiss ended.

The tarsus escort only shadow on the day was him! I passed him a few times, and he had no trouble meeting my eyes, and each time he did, my clit jumped. Fuck me, I had the hots bad, I wanted him something awful.

After a fun filled weekend, where one of our semi-regular’s spent the night, I decided to confront him head on.

“Come join me for lunch?”

“Patty, I don’t . . .”

“If you’re about to turn me down, don’t! It’s just lunch.”

“But . . .”

“No buts, grab your jacket. I won’t take no for an answer. I need to make sure we’re still friends.”

“Patty . . .”

“I still hear a refusal. Come on, I’m buying.”

Ok, step one, he’s coming. I know it’s manipulative, but I do really want to stay friends with him. He doesn’t know how horny I get just looking into his blue eyes.

We talked inconsequentials until we finished lunch. Then veered nicely into the area I knew we would get to.

“So how are the kids?”

Ok time to lay all the cards out on the table. “What kids?”

He looked really puzzled. “Your kids, you know the three pictures on your desk?” His voice harsh, so that’s the part that was really bothering him?

“I have no children, can’t have them because of medical trouble years ago. The pictures are my sister’s kids. She lets me take out my frustrated maternal instincts out on them.”

He mulled that one over. “But everyone says you are happily married with three kids.”

“I am happily married, but no kids. I never corrected anyone because it cuts down on guys hitting on me.”

He sat stunned again. I got up then slide in the booth next to him. “This way we could talk quietly.” The nearness of him almost made me lose control. He was such a man, and there are damn few men around. My pussy was leaking, and a knowing smirk from the waitress really made my nipples stand up. He cleared his throat nervously. I bet if I grabbed his crotch, his cock would be hard.

“Look baby, you know some of the story. At least let me fill you in on all the details before you hate me.”

“Patty, I could never hate you.”

“Well you haven’t heard everything yet, and if we are going to be friends you deserve it all.

“I am a slut.” I saw him start to shake his head. “No, I really am, and I love it. The first time hot cum hit my skin, I was hooked. The first time a girl went down on me while I was sucking a cock drove me insane. I love it all, straight, les, anal, oral, groups, cum baths, swapping, BDSM, I love anything and everything that gets me and my partners off and the harder the orgasm the better.”

He was squirming in his seat now.

“Now Bobby is the same way, we were meant for each other and got married knowing this. He fucked my maid of honor right next door to me blowing his best man. When I kissed him, at the tatvan escort alter, he could taste that cum on my lips, and his face smelt of pussy. I damn near came in front of the priest.

“We love sex and cover for each other in all our fun. We play the devoted couple in public. But private we are uninhibited, as you might have noticed. Now can hate me, or us, but everything we do is above board with each other. We keep no secrets and we prefer to play together, but are perfectly capable of playing apart.”

“But that wasn’t what you said the other day.”

“Baby, the other day was kind of a test.”

He raised an eyebrow. I grabbed his hand and pulled it into my lap and held it there with no complaint from him. I am shocked the heat from my pussy didn’t burn his hand.

“I’m serious, a test. I was honest when I said I’ve wanted you for ages. But I always kept my playing out of the office. I know I got carried away, but so many of my fantasies came true that day. Then as I was leaving I saw your car and couldn’t help myself. You took so long coming out, I was about to rub my pussy on the bumper of your truck, I was so horny.”

I pressed his hand down and almost came from the touch of the back of his hand.

“When I took you into the house, I really wanted to feel both of you inside me, but Bobby fell into our wimp test and I couldn’t stop him.”

“Wimp test?”

“Baby if you had sucked his cock, we would have had some great sex, but that would have been the end. We’ve found that any guy who sucks, and even a girl who eats me for that reason doesn’t have much initiative and we get bored with them. I don’t want some wimpy sex slave, I want a lover!”

I parted my thighs and pressed his hand to my cunt. I was too fucking horny to care.

His eyes got real wide as I rubbed his hand against me. But he didn’t pull away. I put my head on his shoulder and let him take me higher again. I shuddered through a small orgasm and opened my eyes to a smiling waitress.

“You two better find yourself a room. I could watch you both all day, but some of the customers might bitch.”

I laughed, “Sorry about getting carried away, doll.”

“Hey think nothing of it, I was getting off watching ya, and if he was mine, I’da done him too.” She winked and walked off.

I looked up at him. “So are you mine; even a little bit?”

“Patty, this is so crazy?”

“Fuck yea, its nuts, and I love it.” I relaxed my grip on his hand and when he pulled away, I followed it back to his lap, where I found one last argument.

Squeezing his nice hard cock, I heard him groan and I grinned. He was mine, whether he knew it or not.

I masturbated him until I knew he was close. “I’m going to go to the ladies, when I get back, have that nice thick cock out for me.”

I left and did nothing more than strip off my panties. When I got tavşanlı escort back, the waitress was chatting him up. I stood behind her ad asked over her shoulder, “Did you?”

He shook his head and looked at her. I tossed my panties on the table and said, “Then I guess we better leave, because I am getting fucked soon or I’ll go nuts!”

The waitress smiled a sexy grin and said, “Park out back, no one ever goes back there this time of day.”

My baby was a turned on as I was. He paid for lunch, and left her a big tip, just not as big as the one I was going to get. I pulled in behind the restaurant and straddled him fast. It was a fast and furious fuck, neither of us holding anything back. I came, and came, and came, and finally he came he filled to the brim with his cum. I rolled off him, snagged a fingerful of pearly fluid and suck it off my finger to the silent applause of the waitress who was watching us through the back door. Her eyes open big and wide as my baby pulled me back down and he proceeded to lick and suck me clean again. I couldn’t stop cumming against his face and when I returned to earth, we were parked outside work and he was back together, he was also lightly touching my pussy.

“I figured that would bring you around.” He said smiling that sexy smile.

“You keep that up and I’ll hide under your desk and blow you in your next meeting.” He pulled me closer and took my breath away with one powerful kiss. I was dripping the rest of the day!

At the end of the day, he was waiting by my car. My legs shook as I walked up to him.

“I spent the whole afternoon debating. Where does Bob fit into us?”

“Baby, he is my husband and as soon as I get home I’ll be telling him all about lunch. I hope he’s horny, because I’ve been wet all afternoon and if we weren’t in the middle of this parking lot I would be pull on your cock hoping you would fuck me some more.”

He grinned and frowned. “This is going to take some getting used to.”

“Now baby, you never have to do anything you don’t want to. I do plan on having both of you at the same time, but I want you free to do what you want. No pressure, no sneak attacks. You aren’t going to wake up after a night of good loving tied up with Bobby’s cock up your ass, unless you want it. We have enough holes for him. In fact you know Eric?”

“Matthews?” I nodded. “He’s a slimy shit.”

“Yea, but he’s going to get the same test you did and I bet he will flunk.”

My baby laughed.

“And just for you I’ll get pictures of his sucking on Bobby and taking it in the ass.”

“Why the pics?”

“Sometimes we need to keep some pricks in line. After we get bored with them, sometimes they develop a partial spine and want more. We discourage them with the pics.”

“Do you have pics of me?”

“Nope, you are a nice guy, and I knew you wouldn’t fuck me over this either way.”

“How many guys have passed your test?”

“Only one, baby!” I left him standing there lost in thought, and headed home for a good fucking. Today went even better, because Bobby brought home Tammy, one of our favorite fuck toys. The only thing this girl likes better than cocksucking, is pussy eating!

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(You should read Patty’s Costume first to set the stage properly for this one.)

I watched in amazement as he got up and walked out. He gave me on last look that thrilled and scared me, and he grabbed his clothes and walked out of the room. I looked at Bob with half a grin. “I told you he wasn’t like the others.”

His only reply was “Well fuuuuuuuck me!”

Bobby was more surprised than I was because while I hoped he would leave, I had those hopes on some other people, and they didn’t. It didn’t matter if it was a guy I brought home or a girl Bobby did, when faced with the same decision, he always sucked Bobby off or she ate my cunt. The downside is we were looking for a partner in our fun, not some wimpy person who ended up like a sex slave.

Hell yes I wanted them to enjoy themselves, and enjoy us to, I wasn’t after a doormat. Bobby did enjoy turning someone into a doormat, but even he got bored with a guy or girl who had no imagination or drive. I am so glad he turned out to have balls! The real question was how to proceed from here. This is uncharted territory because no one walked out before.

“So what’s going to happen at the office?”

“Well he won’t say anything, I’m sure of that!”

“What about everyone else? You certainly earned your slut merit fucking badge today.”

I smiled and twirled my finger around my well screwed pussy. “Not to worry, all the guys are married. I will blame the alcohol and apologize profusely. I doubt any of them will say a word. And hell I wouldn’t mind seeing a couple of them with your dick stuffed up their ass.” I patted my Bobby’s pole, and then pull him over to me. As the cock I love sank into my pussy once more, I smiled even wider. “And those two bitches would be good playmates too for that matter.”

As Bobby did his best to fuck me unconscious, my thought kept returning to him. I’ve wanted him for so long, even before that slut got her claws in. I figured she couldn’t keep him! He’s sexy, gives great tongue, and a good fuck. How in the hell was I going to engage him for round 2, and I certainly want a round 2!

The next day he looked me right in the eyes when he said “Good morning!” just like nothing had happened. He shivered when I touched his arm, so I knew he was feeling something.

I did have to do a little damage control with the other guys I fucked. I played up the alcohol and married angle. One guy might be trouble, or at least want more. Yes, he would look good begging for Bobby’s pole. The two ladies aren’t going to be a problem. They took me out to lunch and relieved some of my itchiness. They are also married, but they’ve been playing with each other for years. I don’t think I’ll introduce them to Bobby. I mean a girl can always use a few talented girlfriends, right? When one kisses you while the other sandwiches up behind you, oh yea very fucking talented. I was half naked before the kiss ended.

The tarsus escort only shadow on the day was him! I passed him a few times, and he had no trouble meeting my eyes, and each time he did, my clit jumped. Fuck me, I had the hots bad, I wanted him something awful.

After a fun filled weekend, where one of our semi-regular’s spent the night, I decided to confront him head on.

“Come join me for lunch?”

“Patty, I don’t . . .”

“If you’re about to turn me down, don’t! It’s just lunch.”

“But . . .”

“No buts, grab your jacket. I won’t take no for an answer. I need to make sure we’re still friends.”

“Patty . . .”

“I still hear a refusal. Come on, I’m buying.”

Ok, step one, he’s coming. I know it’s manipulative, but I do really want to stay friends with him. He doesn’t know how horny I get just looking into his blue eyes.

We talked inconsequentials until we finished lunch. Then veered nicely into the area I knew we would get to.

“So how are the kids?”

Ok time to lay all the cards out on the table. “What kids?”

He looked really puzzled. “Your kids, you know the three pictures on your desk?” His voice harsh, so that’s the part that was really bothering him?

“I have no children, can’t have them because of medical trouble years ago. The pictures are my sister’s kids. She lets me take out my frustrated maternal instincts out on them.”

He mulled that one over. “But everyone says you are happily married with three kids.”

“I am happily married, but no kids. I never corrected anyone because it cuts down on guys hitting on me.”

He sat stunned again. I got up then slide in the booth next to him. “This way we could talk quietly.” The nearness of him almost made me lose control. He was such a man, and there are damn few men around. My pussy was leaking, and a knowing smirk from the waitress really made my nipples stand up. He cleared his throat nervously. I bet if I grabbed his crotch, his cock would be hard.

“Look baby, you know some of the story. At least let me fill you in on all the details before you hate me.”

“Patty, I could never hate you.”

“Well you haven’t heard everything yet, and if we are going to be friends you deserve it all.

“I am a slut.” I saw him start to shake his head. “No, I really am, and I love it. The first time hot cum hit my skin, I was hooked. The first time a girl went down on me while I was sucking a cock drove me insane. I love it all, straight, les, anal, oral, groups, cum baths, swapping, BDSM, I love anything and everything that gets me and my partners off and the harder the orgasm the better.”

He was squirming in his seat now.

“Now Bobby is the same way, we were meant for each other and got married knowing this. He fucked my maid of honor right next door to me blowing his best man. When I kissed him, at the tatvan escort alter, he could taste that cum on my lips, and his face smelt of pussy. I damn near came in front of the priest.

“We love sex and cover for each other in all our fun. We play the devoted couple in public. But private we are uninhibited, as you might have noticed. Now can hate me, or us, but everything we do is above board with each other. We keep no secrets and we prefer to play together, but are perfectly capable of playing apart.”

“But that wasn’t what you said the other day.”

“Baby, the other day was kind of a test.”

He raised an eyebrow. I grabbed his hand and pulled it into my lap and held it there with no complaint from him. I am shocked the heat from my pussy didn’t burn his hand.

“I’m serious, a test. I was honest when I said I’ve wanted you for ages. But I always kept my playing out of the office. I know I got carried away, but so many of my fantasies came true that day. Then as I was leaving I saw your car and couldn’t help myself. You took so long coming out, I was about to rub my pussy on the bumper of your truck, I was so horny.”

I pressed his hand down and almost came from the touch of the back of his hand.

“When I took you into the house, I really wanted to feel both of you inside me, but Bobby fell into our wimp test and I couldn’t stop him.”

“Wimp test?”

“Baby if you had sucked his cock, we would have had some great sex, but that would have been the end. We’ve found that any guy who sucks, and even a girl who eats me for that reason doesn’t have much initiative and we get bored with them. I don’t want some wimpy sex slave, I want a lover!”

I parted my thighs and pressed his hand to my cunt. I was too fucking horny to care.

His eyes got real wide as I rubbed his hand against me. But he didn’t pull away. I put my head on his shoulder and let him take me higher again. I shuddered through a small orgasm and opened my eyes to a smiling waitress.

“You two better find yourself a room. I could watch you both all day, but some of the customers might bitch.”

I laughed, “Sorry about getting carried away, doll.”

“Hey think nothing of it, I was getting off watching ya, and if he was mine, I’da done him too.” She winked and walked off.

I looked up at him. “So are you mine; even a little bit?”

“Patty, this is so crazy?”

“Fuck yea, its nuts, and I love it.” I relaxed my grip on his hand and when he pulled away, I followed it back to his lap, where I found one last argument.

Squeezing his nice hard cock, I heard him groan and I grinned. He was mine, whether he knew it or not.

I masturbated him until I knew he was close. “I’m going to go to the ladies, when I get back, have that nice thick cock out for me.”

I left and did nothing more than strip off my panties. When I got tavşanlı escort back, the waitress was chatting him up. I stood behind her ad asked over her shoulder, “Did you?”

He shook his head and looked at her. I tossed my panties on the table and said, “Then I guess we better leave, because I am getting fucked soon or I’ll go nuts!”

The waitress smiled a sexy grin and said, “Park out back, no one ever goes back there this time of day.”

My baby was a turned on as I was. He paid for lunch, and left her a big tip, just not as big as the one I was going to get. I pulled in behind the restaurant and straddled him fast. It was a fast and furious fuck, neither of us holding anything back. I came, and came, and came, and finally he came he filled to the brim with his cum. I rolled off him, snagged a fingerful of pearly fluid and suck it off my finger to the silent applause of the waitress who was watching us through the back door. Her eyes open big and wide as my baby pulled me back down and he proceeded to lick and suck me clean again. I couldn’t stop cumming against his face and when I returned to earth, we were parked outside work and he was back together, he was also lightly touching my pussy.

“I figured that would bring you around.” He said smiling that sexy smile.

“You keep that up and I’ll hide under your desk and blow you in your next meeting.” He pulled me closer and took my breath away with one powerful kiss. I was dripping the rest of the day!

At the end of the day, he was waiting by my car. My legs shook as I walked up to him.

“I spent the whole afternoon debating. Where does Bob fit into us?”

“Baby, he is my husband and as soon as I get home I’ll be telling him all about lunch. I hope he’s horny, because I’ve been wet all afternoon and if we weren’t in the middle of this parking lot I would be pull on your cock hoping you would fuck me some more.”

He grinned and frowned. “This is going to take some getting used to.”

“Now baby, you never have to do anything you don’t want to. I do plan on having both of you at the same time, but I want you free to do what you want. No pressure, no sneak attacks. You aren’t going to wake up after a night of good loving tied up with Bobby’s cock up your ass, unless you want it. We have enough holes for him. In fact you know Eric?”

“Matthews?” I nodded. “He’s a slimy shit.”

“Yea, but he’s going to get the same test you did and I bet he will flunk.”

My baby laughed.

“And just for you I’ll get pictures of his sucking on Bobby and taking it in the ass.”

“Why the pics?”

“Sometimes we need to keep some pricks in line. After we get bored with them, sometimes they develop a partial spine and want more. We discourage them with the pics.”

“Do you have pics of me?”

“Nope, you are a nice guy, and I knew you wouldn’t fuck me over this either way.”

“How many guys have passed your test?”

“Only one, baby!” I left him standing there lost in thought, and headed home for a good fucking. Today went even better, because Bobby brought home Tammy, one of our favorite fuck toys. The only thing this girl likes better than cocksucking, is pussy eating!

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Chapter 7

I thought of all Cameron had said the night before, as well as many of the things I’d heard from others and learned about tolerance for KC’s sexuality. What I relished were the comments that went way beyond platitudes like, ‘Just roll with it.’ I’d learned so much more. The lessons weren’t only about KC’s sexuality they were about her — or anybody, and how I could love them better. I thought about how none of us are perfect, yet we expect perfect performance and are so judgmental when we find otherwise. I fit that model, and I didn’t like it any longer. It wouldn’t serve me well in the future.

The alarm eventually went off. I turned it off, and Cameron opened her eyes and gave me a look of pure, unadulterated love. I returned the look, and whispered the words to her as we kissed.

We showered, shaved, dressed and all the things we needed to do to get ready to have breakfast and then go the client’s offices. As we were ready to leave the room, I pulled Cameron to my arms and kissed her.

I said to her, “You’re overdressed for today?”

“Huh?” she said, somewhat puzzled. She even looked down the front of her belted dress.

“Give me your panties,” I said with a slight smile.

Cam thought about my request, and then slowly hitched up her skirt and pulled the lingerie down her legs. She handed them to me, and I put them on top of my suitcase in plain view of the cleaning crew.

Cam said, “I’ve never done this. I hope I can pull this off without embarrassing myself. I can get very wet sometimes.”

We left the suite and started our business day — a Tuesday.

Wednesday, I also made Cameron go pantiless for the day. Around mid-day we were in a conference room working by ourselves. I called Cam over, sounding as though I wanted to show her something on my computer terminal.

As she stood beside me, I ran one hand up her leg, slowing as I got hear her shaved pussy. When I reached the Promised Land, I nudged her legs apart slightly, and then inserted two fingers inside her. I twisted and turned my hand to stimulate her. Cam soon shuddered and I knew I’d achieved my goal. I pulled away, but then lapped my fingers and hand clean in front of her as she watched with fascination.

I said in a slightly authoritative tone, “From now on when we’re in the office and it’s Wednesday, you are not to be wearing underthings. I may want to do what I just did to you at anytime. I may even want to fuck you. I love to make you cum, and I love to fuck you even more.”

Cam nodded her compliance. She asked, “And do I get to reciprocate? What if I want to blow you or fuck you?”

I smirked, “Let’s see how it all goes.”

Cam leaned down and kissed me.

I ‘did’ Cameron three more times that afternoon. By the time we left work to return to the hotel, she was a bundle of pent-up horniness that threated to explode and destroy the county with her passion. In the car, she pulled up her dress to her waist so I could see her pussy. Anyone in a higher vehicle, such as a pickup truck could also see her pussy, but Cam didn’t seem to care. She wanted my attention.

As we drove, Cam said, “I’m drippy. You made me that way. You made my vagina start to secrete my girl juices — the juices that lubricate my canal so you can slide your huge cock inside me, something I have wanted you to do to me all day long. You also made my breasts ache; they wanted you to lick and suck on them and fondle them as you plunge your big cock inside me over and over again. I am still leaking my stuff. I’m sure anyone within a few feet of me can smell it, maybe even that cute guy in the pickup truck trying to stay even with the car — why he’s looking down right at my pussy, and that’s making me even hotter and hornier. You better plan on cleaning me up and fucking me before dinner, otherwise I’m going to have to jill off all by my lonesome self. Maybe I should start right now, while that cute guy can watch me.”

I was harder than a rock, but I managed to remain an alert driver. I did note the red pickup truck pacing us.

Cameron put her left hand down into her crotch, and slowly inserted two fingers as deep into her pussy as they’d go. She pulled them out and made a production of sucking on them. She then said, “Oh, I taste soooo good. I bet you’re going to love eating my pussy because I’m so wet and so needy for your tongue … and your cock.”

She put her fingers back inside her and then brought them to my mouth as we continued along the Interstate. I sucked on them, extracting every molecule of her pussy juice that I could find. Cameron then repeated the act.

As we neared the exit for the hotel, Cam gave a little wave to the truck and pulled her skirt down. He honked wildly and then sped ahead. We pulled into that lane, and eventually took the exit. I flashed my lights at him to let him know we were well aware of what he’d seen.

Cameron said in her little girl voice, “Oh, I hope you still love me after my being naughty. I hope you plan to make love silifke escort to me real soon.”

I chuckled, “Oh, I’m going to make love to you. I even have a little surprise you will enjoy.” I gave her a lecherous smile so she’d know the surprise was something sexual.

Once in the suite, Cam stripped to only her heels in a few seconds. As she did, I got out my laptop computer and made a Bluetooth connection to the television in the room so it would be a large monitor. Cam looked a little puzzled by what I was doing.

When I was done I removed my own clothing with some difficulty. I had a hot naked woman who kept kissing me and trying to get to my cock. When I was naked, Cameron devoured my cock, taking me completely into her mouth and throat for the first time. I figured that must mean she was exceptionally horny.

“Climb up on me, Cameron. Put me inside of you.” She did just that, finally sinking her hot pussy down every millimeter of my rock hard shaft.

“Oh, God. We have got to find time to do this every day for hours.”

I reached over to my laptop and hit a button. The video from KC’s DVD started to play.

After a minute Cameron said, “Oh, my GOD. This is a sex video with KC. Holy shit, she’s blowing two guys — no wait, three. A minute later, “Oh, fuck, she being fucked while she blows one of the other guys.”

I plowed my cock into Cameron’s pussy for the entire length of the video, splitting my time between checking out the scenes on the video and watching Cam’s expressions. Cam came every time KC or one of the men in the video did. I came twice deep in Cam’s pussy.

By the time KC waved goodbye in the video with her face and upper body covered in cum, Cam was a puddle of sexually quivering female flesh. She pulled me to her yet again, and tried to reach my balls with her tongue by way of a French kiss.

Cameron said, “You know me, and I don’t swear, but that was the most fucking awesome video I’ve ever seen. I want to do what she did — three men at once. That looked … so sexual.”

I whispered, “I think I could make that happen for you, if you’re serious.”

She nodded in understanding of my statement, but looked worried about the follow-through.

Cameron and I finished our business trip splitting our time between the client and the bed in the hotel. We smoked both of them, earning plaudits from the client, and leaving the bed a disaster zone after our final lovemaking session. We even took the client to dinner as a gesture of goodwill, earning us brownie points and the high likelihood of follow-on business.

We arrived home about eleven o’clock on Thursday night. I dropped Cameron off at her new home — Peter’s condo. We shared a high arousing batch of kisses in the parking lot and then she batted her eyes at me, told me she loved me, and headed in to see her fiancé.

I had a beautiful reception from KC as I came in the door. After being showered with kisses from another person that loved me, she had me tell her the details of my trip and she didn’t mean the client work either. We ended up in bed and it cost me five orgasms for KC and three for me before she felt satisfied enough to sleep. She especially wanted me to know that she loved me more than anyone in the world, and that nothing was going to change that.

* * * * *

Don and Edie did their cookout on Sunday afternoon despite a light rain that kept turning on and off all afternoon. I helped Don cook outside, and everyone else gathered and ate inside or under their covered porch off the back of their house.

Edie, of course, cornered me and did everything short of actual rape to try to get my attention. I promised her some focused attention ‘in the near future,’ hoping I could duck doing anything that evening. She made me link pinkies with her, cross my heart, and hope to die, kind of promise to honor my statement. I knew she was thinking of the upcoming party at Jon and Amber Brower’s home, this time to celebrate Jon’s fiftieth birthday. The last bash at their house had resulted in KC giving some dude a blowjob as Edie serviced me ten feet away.

I wondered if at this gathering I would see some dude fuck KC. I got the feeling from her that she was super horny, and that she needed to blow off some sexual steam. Doing something with someone else seemed to be her way of doing that. I could scratch her itch just so much, but there was always a little bit left to do.

The cookout was a success despite the weather. Edie already seemed to know about my evenings with Cameron during my trip to Houston. I could think she had my house bugged, but I knew that KC told her everything without any filters.

I happened to talk to Amber Brower during the evening, and sought permission to invite Peter and Cameron to their party. Since I knew it would have over a hundred attending, I figured two more wouldn’t be noticed, and that turned out to be the case. She said, “Oh, the more the merrier. Just make sure they know that we simav escort make merry in a big way as the evening goes on. And, by the way, I sure hope you find time to make merry with me.” Amber batted her eyes at me, and left no doubt about what she wanted.

I grinned at Amber, and then couldn’t resist reaching out and running my fingers around the curves of her breasts, and across the excited nipples that were unmistakable. She just closed her eyes and encouraged my intimate gesture. When I stopped, she pulled my face to hers and kissed me.

She said rather bluntly, “Someday soon, I hope you fuck my lights out. I’ve heard rumors that you are a very satisfying man to know in an intimate way.”

I smiled and kissed her on the nose. “Someday.”

Monday I stopped by Cameron’s office. “Hey, I got you and Peter an invitation to a hot party on Saturday evening near where I live — Mark and Amber Brower’s home.”

Her eyebrows went up, “Mark Brower, as in the owner of WWLX-TV and the football team?”

I nodded, “One and the same. Nice guy, and rich as all hell. His house is what God would have built if he’d had the money.”

“We’ll be there. I have to see how the other half lives.”

“I need to warn you and remind you of something.”

“Oh?”

“The party will become sexually permissive as the evening goes on. Some might say wild and orgy like in places. There’ll be some people that don’t participate or who leave early, but I’m guessing that won’t be you and Peter. I am reminding you that you’d like a threesome or foursome, and there is a high likelihood that you can scratch that itch at this party. I’ll help you make it happen.”

Cameron studied me for a minute and then said in a serious voice, “You’re going to watch KC fuck somebody at the party, aren’t you? This is probably the time for the big decision, right?”

“Maybe. That’ll be up to her, but … I’ve got to bite this bullet someday. I can’t keep leading her on with the threat that her behavior will result in me dumping her. Either she never does it, which has some bad points as you pointed out, but the immediate issue goes away; or she does it, and I decide one way or the other. The latter is the case. The party is the likely place.

“I think she’s reaching a point where she might not care what I decide — kind of like resolved to her fate, whatever it might turn out to be. I want her back I think, fully involved and not giving up regardless of what I think. You were very instrumental in helping me get to this point in many ways. Chris helped me too, along with some of my neighbors and other friends.”

Cameron shook her head and urged, “Don’t ditch her, Matt. She’s too good to lose.”

I nodded, “I know.” I shook my head. The pain of what I’d seen and what I had to decide continued.

KC and I were having a highly romantic and passionate time together as the days passed and the party got nearer. We both knew that some kind of a junction point was rapidly approaching. Oddly, we didn’t talk about it. I didn’t know what to say, and I suppose she felt that way too. Instead, we upped the frequency we made love, maybe in case this was our last week together.

Wednesday, at work, I called Cameron into my office about ten-thirty in the morning. She arrived and I indicated that she should come around my desk to look at my desktop computer screen. The screen was blank, and she looked at me with surprise and curiosity.

I ran my hand up her leg starting at her knee. The closer I got to her pussy, the larger her eyes got. I could hear her breathing quicken until I thought she’d hyperventilate. I reached her hairless pussy, and like the good girl that she was, Cameron was not wearing panties. She moved one foot to the side in a gesture that spread her legs a little for me.

I pushed two fingers up inside her and pumped them rapidly in and out of her pussy. I focused on Cam’s G-spot. In only thirty seconds, the room started to fill with the sounds of her squishy pussy being finger fucked. Cam’s sex aroma permeated the air.

Cam gasped in a near whisper, “Oh, fuck, I’m … going to … cummmmmmmmmm.”

As her orgasm hit, she reached down and grabbed the edge of the desk with one hand and my shoulder with the other. Her grip was nearly painful it was so intense. As the climax passed, I extracted my fingers and lapped away her emissions. “You taste yummy,” I told her in a matter of fact tone.

“God, you remembered. That was so intense, only now I’m wet with my cum and smell like a whore house on a busy night.” She was trying to be mad at me, but failed miserably.

“You can leave it as far as I’m concerned. I’ll probably do that again a little later, maybe several times. I might even shut the door and make love to you.” I pulled her to me and kissed her, whispering that I loved her as well.

Cam rolled her eyes, and headed off to the ladies room.

KC got a sexual charge when I told about fingering Cameron twice during the day. She söke escort felt sure that Cam was home jumping Peter’s bones about then, since she’d been really worked up.

KC had been worked up all week since I’d gotten back from Houston. I’d come home from work, and we’d spend an hour in the bedroom trying to set some kind of record. We’d go out and have a fast dinner, and then come home to spend another couple of hours in bed fucking before falling asleep.

I asked KC if she were jealous of Cameron, and she insisted that she wasn’t. The whole scene just turned her on. She admitted that anything even remotely sexual or risqué had been turning her on for the past several weeks — or years. I felt the same way. She loved the fact that I’d made Cam not wear panties at work, and that I had actually taken advantage of that point.

Friday at the office, Cameron came into my office and told me that she and Peter would definitely be at the Brower’s party. Among other things, Peter wanted to meet me and take some of mystique out of the ‘other man’ who was in a sexual and love relationship with his fiancée. She assured me that he was only curious and not out for any vengeance or anything negative.

I teased, “Does that mean that you want to have wild and crazy sex with strangers?”

Cam smiled, “Maybe, but certainly you, if you’re available. Maybe this time we’ll just watch the rest of the party, if that’s allowed. I told Peter about what we’re apt to ‘see,’ but I don’t think he’s taken in that I might like to ‘do.’ I plan to make any decision on the spur of the moment, and believe me I am reciting that statement I told you over and over — ‘the greatest sin is the unlived life.’ I’m leaning towards ‘doing’ a lot.” She gave me a lascivious grin. “I told Peter he could fuck other people too; he got all excited about that.”

“Don’t get in too much trouble with Peter. Make sure he’s onboard with anything before you do it. For instance, he might rethink having a little slut for a wife after she’s fucked me and three other guys she’d never met before at a party.”

Cameron laughed, “Don’t worry, I’m not leaving him behind in anything I do. I want a good experience, IF I do anything, and just so you know Peter and I talked about the long term, and how I’d like an open marriage. We’ve spent hours talking about it, and he agrees it would be an asset. This party may just be the first of many forays we make into a sexual lifestyle.”

I ran a hand up Cameron’s leg as I watched her face. She was smiling at me. As I slowly coasted up her thigh, I reached her pussy — her bare and unclad smooth pussy. Somehow, two fingers kept going another few inches inside of my pretty friend. Cam moaned and took hold of my shoulder for stability as I started to finger her.

Cam whispered, “Oh, you’d better plan on fucking me tomorrow night. I need your cock back in that pussy so much.”

I smiled at her. “I think I might like to eat you all up first,” I promised. Cam liked that and came.

As I smoothed her mons with my thumb, I said, “I never heard what Peter thought of your smooth and hairless pussy.”

Cameron developed a devilish smile, “I told him how it came about, and that you were claiming me and rebranding me. Peter liked that. He fucked the daylights out of me after that, and then I suggested that he eat me. He actually went down on me as I was leaking his cum, that thing you do that always amazes me. He did it. I hope you realize that you’re much more sexually creative than he is. He’s following your lead and ideas.”

Cameron then got serious. “Matt, KC is going to fuck somebody at tomorrow’s party, and you should watch. You should see how beautiful she is when she does it. It’ll amaze you, and make you love her that much more. There’s something else I need to say to you that I want you to think about. It came to me on the way in to work this morning.”

“What?” I asked realizing her serious tone.

“It’s about unconditional love — that’s what this is all about. Think about it. Peter gives it to me. Don gives it to Edie. Doug gives it to Marcie. Tyler gives it to Kelsey. And the list keeps getting longer by all the people you know, love, and respect. You have been giving KC conditional love. You’ve fundamentally told her if she does something you don’t like, like fucks some other guy, you think you’ll leave her. Well, that’s rotten, unkind, and disgustingly self-serving in my opinion. Lose your fucking ego! You should love her unconditionally, so it doesn’t matter what she does, or how many times, or how, or anything. Just love her. Don’t be an asshole about this.” Cameron nearly burst into tears. She pleaded, “Please don’t. Just love her.”

Cameron then surprised me. She planted a kiss on me that blew my socks off, and then stomped out of my office. I heard the door to her office slam. I sat for a long time thinking about that short interchange.

I told KC about Cameron’s plans for the party that night over dinner at our local pizza place. I didn’t mention the last part of Cam’s visit to my office. KC noted my enthusiasm and support for Cam to do something sexual. Of course, she teased me about having so many women to fuck at the party that I couldn’t possibly have that many erections — no male had ever performed like I would need to perform.

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I hung up the phone after talking with my wife and sat for a moment. I wondered what she could be wearing. She had been getting more risqué, and I can only imagine what she might have chosen this week! I let my eyes wander down from her sexy dirty blond hair to her chest, here a dozen different covers appeared, my mind racing over all the things that I had bought her. 38c, I thought with the hottest nipples so small and puffy. Further down past her shapely hips and her chestnut brown pubic hair. She had so much see-through lingerie.

I worked at a fever pitch to get home. It seemed as though my work would never diminish. Finally I rushed to my car. I had probably missed an hour already and couldn’t imagine what might be going on. A horny half naked woman left alone with two healthy young men! My wife had been teasing our tenants for months now. At night we would fuck like crazy and afterwards we would lay talking about how much they must want her. On some nights we would talk about them actually fucking her. We’d make up scenarios for how it would happen and almost always fucked again. The late from work scenario was one of them, and I couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to act on it.

As I pulled in the driveway I could see the note on the door. I rushed to the door and grabbed the note.

-Hi Marc,

Remember all our fantasies? Well tonight I’m going for it. Please don’t be mad, You are still my love and always will be, please come in and join us.

P.S. If we’re not already doing it, please don’t stop me from trying, I really want to.

-Tammy

She was doing it! My mind raced and my cock stiffened. I guess I didn’t have much of a say at this point. I had helped allow it to get this far. I had fantasized about this a lot, but now serdivan escort it was happening. About the only thing I knew for sure…I wanted to be a part of it!

I opened the door and there on the couch was my wife on all fours. From where I was I could see her mouth stretched around Wyatt’s dick. Her eyes were closed, and behind her Rob had his pelvis against her and was gyrating. Tammy was pushing back her own hips moving with him. As I walked in Tammy stopped.

“all at once.” She said breathlessly, removing her mouth from Wyatt. She carefully withdrew from Rob and looked around thinking. Then she struck an idea. She lay Wyatt down and straddled him, then with Rob still standing at the end of the loveseat she wrapped her mouth around him, and settled onto Wyatt’s cock. I could see Wyatt slide into her spreading her pussy open, and there above it was her asshole.

I was undressed in a matter of seconds, and quickly smeared my own pre-cum all over her anus. I hoped it would be enough as I began to push in. It was so tight! She grunted and gasped, but never stopped sucking on Rob. Being taller than her, I could see her slurping Rob’s cock from above. Then when I finally bottomed out I could feel my balls resting on Wyatt’s, this was a somewhat disturbing thought to me, and then I realized that through the thin wall separating her ass and pussy I could feel him grinding into her slowly. Then I realized how great it felt. Here I was in her ass, it was so tight and as though my motion wasn’t enough it felt like her inner walls were moving to massage me further! I began to slowly grind.

Wyatt was continuing his tempo, and I could hear Rob softly saying ‘Tammy yeah’ as I watched my wife tongue and suck his cock. Then the serik escort strangest sensation yet, Wyatt came. I felt my wife move forward as he buried himself to the hilt, I felt her push back, and I buried myself and rode it out as his cock tensed over and over again I could feel it through her ass. Rob began to come just as Wyatt finished and I got a perfect view of my wife swallowing most of it. I began pumping gently again and soon lost control spraying one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had deep into my wife’s behind. As I finished I felt her relax collapsing on Wyatt and I collapsed on her.

We lay for a few minutes as Rob sat on one of the chairs. I felt Wyatt slip out as he softened, my own cock growing more and more flaccid. I got up carefully pulling out of my wife’s ass. Looking down, I could see Wyatt’s dick covered in cum, and my wife both holes open slightly and dripping thin streams of white fluid onto Wyatt’s crotch. I collapsed into the other easy chair. The room was silent for a while, finally my wife pulled herself to a standing position. She stood before us, naked, sweat glistened all over her. There was a smear of cum on her cheek, and some had dripped from her chin to her breast, she wiped it smearing it into the sweat. Between her legs her pubic hair stuck up in white caked tufts and there was cum running down her inner thigh. I began to get hard again.

“Not so fast, sailor.” Tammy said. “I’m a little sore and wicked sensitive. Why don’t you guys give me a half hour or so and then meet me upstairs.” We all kind of nodded. With that Tammy turned and headed up on her own. The silence in the living room was super thick. Finally I took it upon myself to break it.

“I don’t know if this is going to be seydikemer escort a one time thing, or if she wants to keep doing this.” I began, “But whatever we sit down and decide, I hope this won’t make things fucked up, you guys have been good friends.” they both kind of quietly nodded.

Upstairs the shower hadn’t started, and didn’t. Twenty minutes went by and we started up, me in the lead to check on Tammy. She was laying on our bed lightly touching herself. She had obviously cleaned up, and I spotted a wet facecloth on the nightstand. We approached her, again I led looking for a sign from her and we got one. Moaning and gyrating Tammy rolled onto her belly and crawled to the edge of the bed wrapping her lips around my already stiff cock. She pointed to Rob and then the bed. Rob lay down and she moved over to straddle him, taking him deep into her pussy.

Then she pointed to Wyatt and a tube of KY. Wyatt obediently coated his cock with lube and got behind her. This time I had a bird’s eye view of my wife’s already tender ass being spread by Wyatt’s cock as she sucked me off. The thought occurred to me that I hadn’t cleaned up after being in her ass, but I pushed it aside and enjoyed. For the second time tonight Tammy had three men inside her at once.

Not long after we all came, we passed out on the bed. We had been kind of laying in a tangled mess with Tammy cumsoaked on top. We had all been running our hands over her naked body. During the night I woke up to Wyatt fucking her again, Rob was still asleep and when Wyatt was done, I also fucked her. My dreams were lurid and sexual and it was noon the next time I woke up. Wyatt was gone, and my wife was sucking Rob’s cock. she was on all fours and I could see the cum running out of her still stretched out pussy. I fucked her again, then got up to shower. When I got out Rob was also gone, and Tammy was asleep again. I headed downstairs for something to eat, wondering where this would lead.

-stay tuned to find out, also be sure to check other categories, because Tammy could turn up anywhere.

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* * * * *

After the major workout we all just had pleasuring each other, we take a quick swim then head for the house to prepare dinner. Kitty and Chris find robes for all of us and then the men fire up the grill while Kitty and I prepare the salad and vegetables. It isn’t long before we are enjoying a delicious steak dinner with wine, laughing and talking. It seems so natural to be with these two, like we’ve known them forever.

We find out that Kitty and Chris had never been with another couple before last night, but had talked about it for some time. Chris started thinking of it that day in the woods, but never revealed the incident to Kitty until last night at dinner. Chris had talked of a threesome, and then Kitty presented the foursome idea. When I handed them the key to our room, there was never a question in their mind.

I tell of how we met and about our first date. They are amazed at the intense erotic nature of it and I had to admit I was too. Last night we had planned to spend our second date alone but then Kitty and Chris appeared. “I wanted you both the instant I laid eyes on you in the woods, and when I saw you again last night I knew that I had to have you right then,” I told them. “There was no question and certainly no regrets.”

We clean up after dinner and retire to the living room for cocktails, soft music and great conversation. Chris and Kitty have asked us to stay for the night and we’ve accepted. I just can’t think of any place I’d rather be. I cuddle up next to you with my drink and listen to the story of how Kitty and Chris met.

Chris gets up to refresh our drinks and you notice a little tension in my neck and ask me to sit on the floor in front of you so you can take care of it. I close my eyes as you expertly work my muscles to putty and moan softly at the incredible feel. Kitty walks over, disrobes and spreads her legs around my face. She leans forward pushing you back onto the couch. You two latch in a heated kiss and Kitty presses her clit into my mouth. Taking in the smell and knowing the taste, I immediately lap and suck and dip my tongue inside her. “OHHHH,” she moans into your mouth.

Chris comes back in, sets the wine down and joins the party. He comes up behind Kitty and kisses her neck, her back, then slowly makes his way down to her ass. I lick as far back as my tongue will reach, and spread her cheeks for him as he makes his way. I caress each one as he licks between them.

“OH GOD!” she moans loudly then takes your mouth to hers once again but more savagely this time.

I rub up and down her lovely crack while he continues to moisten it for me and she begins to buck at my mouth as my tongue runs the length of her tasty pussy. You take her breast and rub her already hard nipples. You break the kiss and slouch down a bit, taking her breasts into your mouth, one after the other; tweaking each nipple between your teeth as we all drive Kitty mad.

“OH FUCK, YES!” she moans passionately.

Chris licks her lovely hole with me, our tongues playing in the glistening of juice that is seeping from her. We kiss, heavy with desire, with her pussy between us. He licks back to her virgin ass hole, soaking it then dipping his tongue just inside it. I slowly slide two fingers şehitkamil escort inside her as he laps at her puckering hole. Kitty begins to buck but not knowing which she wants more, my fingers or his tongue. I take one soaked finger out and slowly let it glide into Kitty’s ass.

“Oh my god!” she exclaims, already bucking back at it and Chris gasps at her reaction. I continue to lick her sweet pussy, Chris licks around my finger, and you skillfully work her breasts. I slide my fingers in unison, slowly in and out of each hole. Her bucking and loud moans tell me she’s ready. I take my other finger out of her pussy and slide it into her ass and latch onto her clit with my mouth.

“OH GOD YES. YES!” she yells, as my finger slides easily all the way in to join the other. I use my other hand to finger her pussy as I suck her clit. I can see Chris’ amazing hard on, and wish to taste it. My fingers pleasure Kitty’s virgin hole faster and harder as she thrusts her ass back to meet them.

“OH YES!” Kitty screams. I feel her tense as her pussy starts to pulse around my fingers and her ass grips tighter around those invading it. “HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!” someone says as her body convulses in a hard orgasm. Chris licks at her hole the best he can, wanting some of her juices. I finger both holes faster as her body squeezes around me and her juices soak my face. I can feel your hard on tapping at my head, as my fingers slide deep inside Kitty, so soft and warm.

Kitty thrusts back onto my fingers, and rides my mouth and fingers furiously. “Fuck me, harder, oh yes lick me!” she screams as another orgasm crashes through her body. I slowly withdraw my fingers from her and let go of her clit to lap up the juices. Chris and I meet at her sweet hole once again for a mutual treat; our tongues play in her juices then share the taste with one another.

Kitty pants loudly, gasping for breath. “OH MY GOD! That was amazing!” You’ve pulled yourself back up; Kitty kisses you hard and smiles. Our men still have huge hard ons waiting to be loved, and we decide to take it to the floor. Chris and Kitty kiss wildly; he is so aroused by both what we did to her and her reaction to it. I guess up to this moment Kitty has always said no anal, but I think Kitty will now change her mind, as I can see her well on the way to becoming an assoholic.

I immediately take your amazing hard on into my mouth and roll my tongue around the tip to lap at the precum. “Mmmmm,” I moan, loving your taste. You grab my head and push it onto your cock as you thrust up to my mouth. I reach down and feel your balls, so full of cum and tightening already.

“OH YES! Suck it baby!” Knowing my reward will soon come to me has my pussy dripping with excitement. Kitty latches onto Chris’ cock as well, bobbing quickly onto it as he thrusts into her. Chris’ legs are spread wide and Kitty is rubbing just under his balls, down to his exposed ass hole.

“Ohhh, mmmmmm.!” Chris is moaning loudly. “Please, Kitty, put it in!” he begs her. She rubs a bit longer then shoves her finger into her mouth to wet it. She takes her mouth from his cock and licks his hole, leaving enough saliva behind. She rubs her finger in her saliva and slides it into his ass slowly.

“OH MY GOD!” he yells and his hips thrust şehzadeler escort upward. Kitty pushes her finger deep into his ass as she takes his cock to the back of her throat.

With one hand I continue to squeeze your balls and rub your waiting hole with the other hand. I let your cock fall from my mouth and slowly lick down the shaft. I suck your balls in feeling how full they are. “Mmmmm,” I moan onto them and make my way down and press my tongue into the soft flesh just underneath. Your hands return to my head and fist in my hair, knowing what is in store.

My tongue darts quickly to your hole and back up. “Ohhh!” you moan. I let my tongue dart down a couple more times, knowing the teasing is driving you crazy, but you know me well enough to know that I wouldn’t dare to disappoint you. I lick down and shove my tongue into your hole, pushing hard as you tense to the pleasure. “OH FUCK! YES!” you shout.

Kitty fingers Chris faster and sucks him harder, and he bucks to her mouth savagely, moaning and grunting continually. “OH GOD KITTY!” he moans urgently to her.

“Mmmmm,” Kitty moans onto him as she continues to bring him pleasure. She inserts another finger into his eager hole, increasing her pace; her fingers thrust in deep and her head bobs in unison. Chris spreads his legs farther apart, trying to get her fingers even deeper.

“YES! OH SHIT YES!” he bellows as he thrusts up at her mouth and now holds her head in place. Her throat muscles contract around his cock and he shoots his warm cum into her mouth. She swallows it all and then sucks harder to get more. “AAAHHHH!” he screams as he empties his balls into her.

I reach up and stroke you as my tongue fucks your hole. “Deeper baby,” you command me, as you continue to thrust up at my hand and clench your ass, trying to capture my tongue. I take two fingers and slide them into you, slowly; pushing them in as deep as they will go. You thrust up as I enter new depths; reaching those you’ve only previously dreamed of; I take your throbbing cock into my mouth and suck you to the back of my throat, tasting a little sample of what you will give me.

I thrust my fingers into you faster as I suck and stroke your hard cock. Your hips rise with heated urgency and slap at my face, holding my head in place and fucking my mouth hard. My tongue swirls around while my fingers reach deeper, as I shove them into your ass faster, pounding them into you. “OH YES! FUCK, YES!” you scream and thrust deeper into my throat; shooting your hot cum down my throat. I swallow all that you give and like Kitty suck harder, hoping for more. You thrust again and shoot another load into my mouth, saying, “Swallow it ALL!”

I feel Kitty’s hands on my back and she grabs my head pulling me off you. Her mouth finds mine quickly and as she pulls me to her she moans loudly as we share in your taste. My hand is still stroking you softly and I can feel yours clamp over it, stroking with me. Kitty sucks some of your sperm from my mouth into hers and our tongues play in the treat as we swallow what remains.

You sit up and pull me onto you backwards, burying your cock in my wet pussy; shoving it all the way in with one thrust. We both cry out in pleasure and your hands explore my breast, nipples and clit. Kitty leans selçuklu escort down to take my clit into her mouth, her ass wagging in the air for Chris. He immediately thrusts his still hard cock deep into her wetness and she moans onto my pussy. The vibrations send chills through my body. “Oh yes Kitty, please!” I plead.

You slide in and out of me frantically as you watch Kitty service me, thrusting deeper each time. Her tongue goes from my clit all the way down to my hole, dips inside then makes its way back up. I grind into her face and spread my legs wider, offering her all of me. As she reaches my clit again, I grab her head and hold it there as you fuck me harder, faster.

Chris starts pounding into Kitty and she thrusts back at him. He wets a finger and slides it into her puckering hole. “GGGGRRRRRR!” Kitty growls onto my pussy and I thrust up to her and back down on you.

“OH FUCK!” I scream, barely able to control myself. My body shakes uncontrollably, you tweak my nipples and Kitty dips her tongue inside me. You take my neck into your mouth and bite down, causing me to scream out in orgasm as my body convulses and thrashes about. I feel your cock pulsing inside me, bringing even more intensity to my orgasm. Chris lovingly explores her virgin hole with one finger as he thrusts deep inside her. “God, I love how you feel, Kitty,” he says. She bucks back at him trying to get both his finger and his cock deeper inside her.

She takes her mouth from my pussy and turns to look at him. She smiles and says, “Put it in me, baby. I want it. NOW!” Then she takes my pussy back into her mouth and sucks hard. Chris is motionless, mouth gaping, not quite believing what she wants. Kitty wiggles her ass and growls, so Chris pulls his throbbing dick from her pussy and slowly presses it into her wanting ass. “Mmmmm!” moans Kitty .

It slides easily in all the way, and then he holds still for a moment, giving her a chance to get accustomed to it. But, before he even has a chance to move, she is bucking back at him with urgency. She shoves two fingers into my dripping hole and begins to fuck me hard with them. You thrust hard up to me, turn my head and find my mouth as we latch in a heated kiss.

He thrusts into her harder each time and she accepts and encourages more. I believe that if the pleasure wasn’t so great, he would have been kneeling, mouth gaping and unable to move. He grabs her hips and pulls her onto him and she moans and growls continually into my pussy; clamping onto my clit and fucking me hard. You pinch my nipples and pull on them. “OH FUCK! YES! OH MY GOD!” I cry out as another orgasm rocks my body. My pussy squeezes around your pulsing cock and you shoot another load of precious cum deep into me. You grab my hips and hold me down as you empty yourself into me, your warm cum heating my insides even more.

Chris thrusts faster and harder into her. “Oh, yes baby girl!” he whispers to her, “I just love how you feel.” She thrusts her hips back at him and raises her ass higher; allowing him deeper access. Her ass squeezes tight and he thrusts harder into her, and she moans loudly as she laps up my juices. She breaks away and screams in sheer pleasure as orgasmic waves crash through her. He grabs onto her hips tight and pulls her back onto him reaching deep and shoots his hot cum inside her once virgin hole.

His body shakes violently as he unloads inside her, “OH GOD! BABY GIRL!” he yells out to her and thrusts again, giving her even more of his hot seed.

“YES!” she shouts and looks back at him, a smile a mile wide crossing her face, just like the cat that got the cream!

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