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Tit for Tat
One
We were lying in bed, naked, intertwined, sated from our lovemaking. Sheri snuggled her head deep into my chest, breathing in my scent and sighed.
“Mmmm, that was wonderful.”
“Thank you,” I said. “Believe me, it was my pleasure.”
She laughed softly as a self-satisfied grin crossed my face.
“You’re silly.”
“Who me? Never.”
Sheri d****d her leg over mine, drawing herself even closer into my embrace.
“Do you ever have fantasies? You know, sexual ones?”
This was an area we had never really explored in our relationship before, so I felt I had to tread cautiously.
“Well, sometimes.” I said. “You know men think more about sex than women do. I guess I do have some fantasies. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t love you,” I added as much in defense as in explanation.
She laughed her soft laugh again, circling a fingertip through the hair around my nipple.
“I’m not accusing you of anything, I was just wondering.”
After a short silence she said, “What is your favorite fantasy?”
I quickly pondered the possible impact of the revelation I was about to make, and decided to plunge forward.
“Well” I said. “I guess that like most men, I have had a longtime fantasy about being with two women.”
“Hmmm” she said.
For a while, we lay there in silence, neither commenting, just enjoying the intimacy of the moment.
“I have fantasies too.”
Again I felt uneasy, unsure of how to proceed.
I grunted a noncommittal “Uh huh”.
“Well, I don’t know if it qualifies as a fantasy. It’s really a dream I used to have when I was a teenager”.
“You see, I used to baby-sit a lot when I was in High School. One of the couples I babysat for was very attractive. He was very handsome, tall with sandy blonde hair, muscular without being gross. She was slightly taller than me, with shoulder length dark hair, thin, but not terribly. She always dressed wonderfully. The dresses that she wore were very flattering to her and I thought that she was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen”.
“They would always stay out late on Friday nights, not getting in until almost midnight. Their k**s were easy. They were well behaved and by the time they got home, the k**s had long been in bed. The husband would always give me a ride home. It was an easy way to make twenty dollars.”
I chuckled to myself, sure of where this was going.
“So you used to dream about him huh? The husband seducing the babysitter? Maybe having him be the first man you had ever been with?” I laughed. “Well, I must admit that I’ve had my share of teenage babysitter fantasies”.
I could feel her smile as she pressed her face against my chest.
“Well, not exactly.”
My interest was piqued. “Well, what exactly?”
“Well, like I said, it’s just kind of a dream I used to have when I was a teenager. I’m kind of embarrassed by it.”
I reached over and turned out the light. Darkness flooded the room.
“Tell me”, I said.
I could feel the hesitation in her, but she sighed and began.
“Well, one night, she calls and asks me to come and baby sit. When I get there, she tells me that her husband is out of town, and she has some errands she needs to run. I should put the c***dren to bed at their normal time, and she would be back before it was too late.”
“It is a pretty quiet night. The k**s are great and go to bed when they are supposed to. I am sitting on the couch when she comes home.”
“She sits beside me for a few minutes, making small talk about the k**s, the weather, my school. Then she seduces me.”
Sheri got quiet, but I wanted to hear more. “She seduces you”, I asked. “Just like that?” “How exactly do you mean?”
“You want me to go into detail?”
“Yes”, I said
I could feel her pulling the sheet up tight around her until only her head was uncovered. Again, she sighed heavily and in a quiet voice, almost a whisper, she continued.
“Well, like I said, we are just talking. Suddenly she leans over and kisses me on the mouth. I am surprised to say the least, and I move back. Before now, I have only been kissed by boys and I am confused. It doesn’t feel bad, and she actually kisses better than most of the boys. She smiles and moves forward again, planting her lips on mine. This time I don’t resist and I can feel the soft warmth of her lips on mine.”
“She continues to kiss me, planting her lips on my cheeks, eyelids, ears and neck. I am beginning to breathe rapidly. I have never felt this way before. She returns her mouth to mine and I gasp uncontrollably when I feel her hand touch my breast through my shirt. Her tongue sneaks inside my open mouth and begins to play inside. I respond, and our tongues dance like two lovers.”
“Our mouths separate and I can feel her hand unbuttoning my shirt. I feel helpless to resist. In my mind I am struggling to fight these feelings, but my will seems to have vanished.”
“Pulling my shirt off of my shoulders, she reaches behind me and opens my bra. She does this so quickly and skillfully that I don’t notice it until I feel her fingers lightly pinch my very hard nipples. I gasp again at the feeling, and her mouth and tongue return to mine.”
“I arch my back as her hands gently massage my breasts, her fingers pinching at my nipples. She kisses down my neck and across the top of my breasts. I am quivering, overcome with the sensations when her lips find my nipple. Slowly she takes the hard little bud into her mouth, her tongue playing across the areola.”
“I am very excited, and I begin to feel a moistness in my panties. I have never been this excited before and I feel her hand beginning to play down my belly, heading for the building heat in my tight jeans.”
“Her mouth continues to suck and lick my nipples until they are swollen as large as they have ever been. I can feel the tingles going from my nipples right to my pussy. Suddenly, I feel her fingers caress my pussy through my jeans. I grab her hand as the electric shock of her touch radiates through me, not knowing whether to force her away or to press it harder into me.”
Sheri began to move in the bed next to me, as if she was unable to stay still at the thought of her fantasy.
“I do neither, just holding her by the wrist as she caresses me up and down. Her hands are soon reaching for the button of my jeans, easing the zipper down and exposing my panties.”
“By this time, I am laying on my back, and she is on top of me. I feel her working my jeans down my legs, and I kick off my shoes to help her. I am completely hers now. I will allow her to do whatever she wants with me.”
“As my jeans come off my feet, her hand resumes stroking my mound, now covered only by a thin cotton layer. I am moaning almost constantly and my panties are now very wet. Her mouth releases my nipple and she begins to kiss slowly down my belly. Each kiss sends shivers throughout my body and seems to radiate from my pussy.”
“I can feel her warm breath growing closer and closer to my mound and I find myself worrying. No one has ever been that close to me there. I feel her hands tugging at my panties and automatically I lift myself off the couch and she slips them quickly off my legs.”
“I hear her say ‘Mmmm’ almost to herself as she lowers her face to my pussy. She breathes deeply, taking in my scent. ‘You smell so sweet’, she says.”
“I don’t know what to say and just kind of sigh. I don’t know what she is going to do next (but I really do), and my knees seem to raise themselves, parting my legs slightly.
I feel her place her tongue at the base of my slit. Slowly she works it upwards, licking me as one would lick an ice cream cone. As she reaches my nub, she flicks it with the tip of her tongue sending a jolt through me that raises me off the couch and shoves my crotch into her face.”
“As if this is the sign that she has been waiting for, she literally dives into my pussy, licking everywhere, in and out, paying special attention to my clit.”
I could tell that Sheri was getting excited. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her whisper was more and more breathless. She continued.
“I begin to come. I have never had an orgasm like this before. It’s not like rubbing myself off in the shower. It is explosive, massive and continuous. I feel my body thrashing around on the couch, but my mind is far away, totally occupied with the pleasure coursing through my body.”
“This goes on and on. I totally lose track of time. Finally I feel myself beginning to come down, slowly settling back into myself and I open my eyes. She smiles at me from the ‘v’ between my legs then raises herself to me and kisses me. I can taste what can only be me on her lips.”
“That’s the point where I generally work up”, she said.
By this time, it was more than my interest that was piqued. Listening to her fantasy had made my cock hard and throbbing. I reached over and found that her pussy was sopping, the inside of her thighs wet with her juices.
Rolling her on to her side, I entered her from the rear, sliding the length of my cock into her wetness in one stroke. She raised her leg and arched it back over mine and began to stroke her clit as I hammered into her. Soon, I could tell that she was beginning to come. Her pussy began to throb and clench against my cock and I could hold out no longer. She moaned loudly as her own orgasm seized her and I began to pump hot spurts of semen into her.
Soon we were spent, and I pulled her closer to me, keeping my cock inside her till it shriveled and fell out of its own accord, allowing our combined juices to leak out.
“Wow”, I said. “Maybe you should tell me your fantasies more often.”
Two
For weeks, the thoughts and images of what Sheri had told me wouldn’t leave my mind. The thought of her being seduced by another woman thrilled me. I couldn’t figure out why. I knew if it happened, I wouldn’t be there to watch, but it intrigued me nonetheless.
Finally I made up my mind. I would figure out a way to make it happen.
One day, I was a little late getting to work and pulled into the parking lot about the same time as Kathie, one of the secretaries.
I noticed an odd sticker in the back window of her car. Two inverted triangles, one pink overlapped by one of blue.
As she got out of her car I asked what the sticker meant.
“Oh, that?” she said. “Well you’ve seen the lesbian pink triangle before, right?”
I said that I had and she added, “That’s the symbol for bisexualism.”
“Oh”, I said, not knowing what else to say. “Gee, I didn’t know you were bi.”
Realizing how stupid that sounded, I immediately reddened in the face and began to stammer an apology.
“That’s OK Dave”, she said. “I hear that all the time. It’s not something people spend a lot of time talking about.”
“I’ll talk to you later, I’m late.” She walked towards the building and I looked at her with different eyes, a kernel of an idea growing in my mind.
I really didn’t know much about Kathie. I knew that she was in her mid 30’s, a single mom with a couple of k**s, and that’s about it.
She was attractive, not too tall with dark brunette hair. Whatever body she had, she kept well covered in long flowing dresses or formal business suits.
The kernel began to grow into a full-fledged idea. Could I convince Kathie to seduce Sheri?
Not wanting to seem too overeager, I tried not to approach her for several days, but finally it got the best of me. During lunch, I spotted Kathie sitting at a table in a far corner of the company lunchroom. Carrying my brown bag, I approached.
“Mind if I join you?” I asked.
“Not at all.” she said. “In fact, I was wondering how long it would take you to come and see me.” She laughed, showing that she was not offended by my obvious interest.
I felt immediately at ease and sat down.
“Um, Kathie” I stammered, “I wanted to talk to you about this ‘bi’ thing.”
Kathie laughed again. “Bi thing huh? You make it sound like a growth or something.”
I blushed. “Well, I really don’t know how to approach this.”
“I am unattached right now Dave, and I do find you attractive” she said, “But I thought you were married.”
“I am!” I said probably a little too forcefully. “It’s not me I’m talking about.”
“Oh” she said. “A friend?”
“Well, kind of. My wife.”
A look of surprise crossed her face quickly followed by a puzzled smile.
“You’re have got to explain that.”
For the next several minutes, I related Sheri’s dream fantasy to Kathie in hushed tones. When I finished, she sat in silence for a few moments with a kind of faraway look in her eyes.
“You want me to seduce your wife.”
“Well, I want you to try,” I said. “But it will take some setting up. Are you game?”
“Let me think about it for a while,” she said. “I’ll let you know.”
Several days passed until Kathie knocked at my office door.
“I’ll do it,” she said simply.
The next day we met at lunch and discussed how we would go about the seduction.
“I’d like to stick as closely to her dream as possible”. I said. How about you ask us to sit with your k**s due to some sudden appointment. About an hour after you leave and the k**s are in bed asleep, call me on my cell phone and I’ll pretend there’s some problem at work. I’ll leave and you can come back a short time later and have at it.”
“That’s as good a plan as any, I guess,” she said. “Now it just remains to decide when.”
“Do you think Friday is too soon?”
“No. Friday is great.”
That night I told Sheri that Kathie had asked us to sit with her k**s on Friday night for a couple of hours while she ran some errands. I told her that Kathie had said her regular sitter couldn’t make it and that we were her last resort.
“Well, I want to spend the evening with you, and if that means sitting for Kathie’s k**s, then that’s what we’ll do.”
I was relieved that she accepted the proposal so easily. She had met Kathie at several company activities but did not know her well.
As the week progressed, I got more and more excited about what was possibly going to happen. By Friday I was a nervous mess, but did my best to hide it.
At precisely 7 pm we arrived at Kathie’s house.
“I’m so glad you guys could fill in for me,” Kathie said. I don’t know what I would have done without you.” She showed us briefly around the house and introduced us to her two boys, both the image of their mother. With that, she left.
8 pm arrived and we got the boys in bed and they were soon asleep.
About 15 minutes later, my cell phone began to beep. I answered it.
“Are the k**s sleeping?” It was Kathie.
“Yes. You’re k**ding. Jesus, don’t they know that it’s Friday night and I’m on my own time?”
Sheri looked at me questioningly and I mouthed the word ‘work’ shaking my head.
“You’re really playing this up aren’t you?”
“Those bastards! I can’t believe that.”
“I’m on my way back, so you need to get out of there soon. Be back to get her at 10 like we planned. If it’s going to happen it’ll be over by then.”
“OK. OK. I’ll be there in 15 minutes.”
I angrily punched the end button on the phone and turned to Sheri.
“I’m sorry honey, but there’s a serious screw up at work and I have to go in. Will you be alright by yourself?”
“Yeah I guess so,” she said. “But I’ll miss you.”
“I’ll be back as soon as I can, or by the time Kathie returns. I Love You.”
I kissed her and bounded out the door.
I drove to the end of the block and waited, lights out.
Only a few minutes had passed when I saw Kathie’s car pull up into the driveway. She got out, looked around for a moment, and then went inside.
It was then that I decided that, somehow, I had to see what was going on.
I got out of the car and walked quietly to Kathie’s house, trying to remember where the windows with a view of the living room were. Finally, I found one on the side of the house. The blinds were slightly parted. I looked inside.
Sheri and Kathie were sitting on the couch saying something I couldn’t hear. Suddenly, she leaned in and gave Sheri a soft kiss on the mouth. Sheri seemed startled, but didn’t resist when Kathie came back for another kiss, longer this time.
I was a bit surprised when Sheri wrapped her arms around Kathie’s shoulders, holding her close within the kiss. Breaking the kiss, Kathie began to kiss Sheri’s face, working over to the side and slowly down her neck. I knew that this was a sensitive area for Sheri and it wouldn’t take long before she grew excited.
I could see Sheri’s head tilt backwards, eyes closed, mouth slightly open. I knew she was almost beyond control.
Kathie continued kissing, down Sheri’s neck while a hand slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Soon the shirt was parted and I could see the top of Sheri’s breasts above her bra. Her chest was rising and falling fast, as though she was panting.
Kathie encircled one of Sheri’s covered tits with her hand and I saw Sheri breathe in sharply. The bra was pulled quickly out of the way and Kathie lowered her head to the very hard nipple that had been exposed. Another gasp from Sheri, and her hand automatically found the back of Kathie’s head, holding her close to her breast.
Shirt and bra were soon disposed of as Kathie worked her lips and tongue from one breast to the other. Sheri’s nipples were bright red and as hard as I had ever seen them. Kathie sucked and licked on one while her hands kneaded and pinched the other.
Releasing the nipple with a final kiss, Kathie’s kisses proceeded lower, down Sheri’s belly while her hands deftly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. This done, Kathie began to tug at the waistband. Sheri instinctively raised her hips and was soon lying back on the couch, legs apart in only her panties. Kathie continued her kissing, down from the navel towards the top of Sheri’s panties.
By this time my cock was hard, throbbing and straining against the confines of my own jeans. I looked around in the dark, realizing that I was protected from casual observation either from the street or by nosy neighbors. I yanked hard at the buttons of my fly, releasing my cock from its restraints into the cool night air. My hand grasped my cock and I began to slowly stroke as I refocused my attention on what was going on inside.
Kathie’s kisses had reached Sheri’s mound and although her panties were still in place, I could tell that Sheri was already excited. I could almost see the wetness in her panties and smell her musk rising from it.
Kathie must have too, because she placed her face down in between Sheri’s legs and I could see her breathing Sheri’s smell in.
That must have done it for Kathie, because she grabbed Sheri’s panties on both sides and pulled the swiftly off of her shapely legs.
To my surprise, Kathie stood and pulled her own shirt off, exposing her small breasts with small very hard nipples. Reaching down she stepped out of her pants and stood for a moment looking down at Sheri on the couch, each of them gloriously naked.
My cock jumped in my hand. Seeing Kathie naked was a plus that I had not expected.
Kathie lowered herself back down, parting Sheri’s knees, and dropping her face into Sheri’s crotch, diving directly into her pussy with her tongue.
I was breathing hard, excited by the spectacle that I was viewing, my cock pulsing in my hand as I stroked myself. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out before spraying the side of Kathie’s house with my jizz.
Inside, I could see Kathie’s head working between Sheri’s legs. Sheri’s head was thrown back in abandon and I could imagine the soft moans coming from her slightly parted mouth. I could tell from her face and movements that her orgasm was only moments away.
Sheri’s hands reached out, intertwining in Kathie’s hair. I knew she was going to cum.
Sheri’s hips began bucking up off of the couch while her hands forced Kathie’s head hard into her pussy. My cock twitched and began shooting jets of hot cum. I had to fight to keep my eyes open as I watched the most erotic thing I had ever seen.
Slowly, Sheri’s movements slowed then stopped. She released her hands from Kathie’s hair and I saw Kathie raise her face from Sheri. Kathie’s face was wet with Sheri’s juices and I saw her move up and kiss Sheri deeply, sharing her own taste with her.
They lay cuddling on the couch, so I buttoned up my jeans and quietly snuck back to the car, still excited at what I had witnessed.
I waited in excitement in the car till time to go pick her up. As I drove up, Sheri and Kathie walked out the front door. They hugged briefly and Sheri came to the car.
She looked a little dazed but was smiling. I noticed that her shirt was buttoned wrong.
As she got in I asked, “Everything go OK?”
“Yeah, everything was fine, just fine.”
We drove home in silence and went right to bed. Sheri never said one word about what happened.
As soon as I got to work on Monday, I hunted down Kathie.
“Well, how did it go?”
“Hey,” she said. “I’m not one to kiss and tell.” She smiled a large ‘cat-that-ate-the-canary’ smile. “Let’s just say that things went just fine.”
She turned back to her work and that was the end of it.
I returned to my office happy that Sheri had lived out her fantasy. I wondered if some day Sheri would tell me about what happened. It didn’t matter, but it would make for some interesting pillow talk.
That night I went home a contented man.
Three
Several weeks had passed since Sheri’s encounter, and our lives had settled back into our normal routine. Sheri never said anything about that night and each time I asked Kathie, she only smiled.
Our wedding anniversary was coming up and one day Sheri called me at work.
“Don’t make any plans for our anniversary”, she said. “I’m planning a surprise”.
“Oh really?”, I said. “What would that be?”
“You’ll just have to wait and see.”
I didn’t really think any more about it. Traditionally on our anniversary, we would get a hotel room, dress up and have a nice dinner, then return for some uninhibited sex.
The day of our anniversary while we were dressing for dinner, Sheri slid a plastic card key to the hotel she had reserved into my jacket pocket.
“This is for later”, she said. “Let’s go eat!”
Dinner passed quietly, filled with good food, fine wine and pleasant conversation.
Over dessert, I felt her stocking clad foot slide up my leg, under my trousers, softly caressing my calf. I looked at Sheri and I saw a mixture of wine and lust in her eyes.
“I wanted to thank you”, she said.
“For what?” I asked, somewhat confused. “You made all of these plans.”
She looked at me and smiled, “For Kathie.”
My jaw dropped and I felt my face flush. “You knew?”, I stammered.
“She told me… afterwards. I knew when I married you that you would make my fantasies come true. I just didn’t realize that it would mean all of my fantasies.”
“I would do anything to make you happy babe, and it sure looked to me like you enjoyed yourself.” The words had slipped out of my mouth before I realized what I had said. It was Sheri’s turn to blush.
“You watched? You sneaky bastard. You probably jerked off too didn’t you?”
I lowered my head, slightly ashamed until I heard her laugh.
“Maybe I like the idea of you watching me, makes it even more exciting.”
She reached over the table and grabbed my hand, pulling me up and away from the table as she stood.
“Come on,” she said. “You’ve got me drunk and horny.”
With that she turned and walked towards the front of the restaurant, swishing her hips in a very seductive manner. I followed suit, my mouth watering for a different kind of dessert.
The short drive in the car to the hotel was hot with sexual tension. The warmth of her body made her perfume fill the car with a spicy, musky smell that heightened my sensation of her. Casually, she laid her hand on my leg, and her touch burned into me like a brand, fueling my desire.
I could tell that she was excited too, unable to sit still she squirmed in her seat, throwing longing glances at me all the while.
It was difficult to maintain our composure as we walked through the lobby towards the elevator. We entered, and as the doors closed, Sheri thrust herself upon me, kissing me, filling my mouth with her tongue, swirling it around my mouth, sucking eagerly at my tongue.
The floor dinged and she drew back, composed and controlled once again. Only the slight smear of her lipstick told the tale of the passionate kiss.
We walked down the hall to our room and I fumbled with the keycard in the lock. Finally, it clicked and I swung the door open on our suite. The lights were on and I immediately saw the bouquet of long stem yellow roses on the dresser next to a bottle of champagne chilling on ice.
Before the door clicked shut, we were at each other. Our lips locked together as I struggled with the zipper in the back of her dress. She pulled my coat free and began to struggle with my belt and zipper. In no time, I was reduced to my socks and she clung to me wearing only her stockings, garter belt and heels.
I finally broke our kiss, still holding her close, to catch my breath.
“This is a great surprise,” I said.
“Oh, this isn’t all, by a long shot” she said as she returned her lips to mine, her hunger not yet sated.
As I fell into her kiss and my eyes began to close, I detected movement coming from the bathroom.
I pulled back from Sheri, turning to see who it was.
Standing there, wearing nothing but a pair of high heels and a smile, was Kathie.
“Surprise!” she said quietly.
“There’s more”, Sheri said as she pushed me slowly down on the king size bed.
Kathie moved to one side of the bed and Sheri to the other. Before I realized it, they had tied my hands to the bed and were beginning to tie my feet in a similar manner until I was spread eagled, unable to move more than a few inches.
Sheri and Kathie got on the bed on either side of me.
“We are here to pleasure you”, Sheri said. “Lie back and enjoy yourself. Don’t move; don’t touch, like you have any choice.”
Kathie chuckled and they both descended on me, their lips locked on my nipples, tongues swirling around the hard little nubs, sucking gently. My hips bucked as twin electric shocks shot through me. I never realized that my nipples were so sensitive and I was moaning softly as their lips left my nipples and began kissing a trail of sweet agony down my chest and stomach.
Sheri grabbed my cock at the base and began licking one side of the shaft as Kathie began licking the other. Up and down they licked, from my balls to the head while Sheri squeezed my cock. I had never seen my cock so hard. The mushroom head was swollen and bright red and my balls were sucked up into their sack like hard walnuts.
Sheri’s tongue slid up the cleft of my head, circling it around the head. Kathie’s tongue found my ball sack and she drew one of my nuts into her mouth as Sheri slid her mouth over the head, lips pursing just below the head, tongue working the head, sucking softly. Two hands, one from each woman found my nipples and began to pinch and tease them as Sheri’s mouth slid down my shaft, deeper until I felt it bump the back of her throat. Backing off a bit, she worked my cock with her whole mouth and tongue while Kathie licked and sucked my ball sack
My eyes rolled back in my head as Kathie found the sensitive spot below my balls with her fingers, massaging my prostate from outside. I was in complete ecstasy. I was so overwhelmed by sensation that it was like being separated from reality, floating on clouds of pleasure. I knew that I was going to explode in spurts of burning jizz. I was ready. My body poised to cum.
Sheri pulled her mouth off my cock with a pop and Kathie grabbed my cock at the base and squeezed hard. I felt my orgasm retreat and my cock deflate slightly. My desire burned brighter, hot and searing.
Sheri moved up the bed towards me. Throwing a leg over me, she lowered her pussy on my face, facing my cock. Her pussy was hot, wet, almost dripping juices and I began to lick and suck it like a man possessed. I worked my tongue around her clit and began stabbing it in and out of her hole with quick movements. I shoved my tongue in her pussy as far as it would go, wiggling it around inside.
Suddenly, I could feel hands on my cock. Kathie was rolling a condom on me. Moments later, I felt her straddle me and slide my cock into her, until her mound rested hard against me. Slowly, she worked her pussy up and down my shaft. I could hear her soft moans and sounds as she rode me.
I began to hear what could only be the girls kissing, moans smothered by greedy lips. I could imagine Kathie’s hands on Sheri’s tits, fondling and squeezing her nipples. My passion flared again and I sucked and licked even harder on Sheri’s pussy.
Sheri shuddered, moaned loudly and pressed down, pushing her pussy harder into my face. I could hardly breathe for a few moments, but I could feel her body shaking and I could tell by her movements and breathing that she was cumming.
I became aware of other sounds. Kathie was slamming herself down hard on my cock, making little sounds of ecstasy. On the down stroke, she stopped. She pushed her hips forward, mashing her clit against my pubic bone. I could feel her pussy throbbing and squeezing my cock as her own orgasm hit.
I wanted to cum so badly that my balls ached.
Sheri dismounted my face, and Kathie rose off of my cock. They sat on either side of me looking at me. My face was bathed in Sheri’s juices and the condom gleamed with Kathie’s. I was mad with lust, overwhelmed by passion, helpless to do anything to make myself cum.
“Now”, Sheri said. “You watch.”
The girls moved to one side of the large bed. They leaned towards each other and began kissing, their hands roaming freely across each other’s bodies. This went on for several moments and I could hear their breathing quicken again. Kathie slowly pushed Sheri back on the bed.
Sheri lay on her back, her head towards me. Kathie moved into a perfect 69 lowering her pussy into Sheri’s face and her face into Sheri’s pussy.
I could see Sheri working her tongue and lips over Kathie’s pussy. I couldn’t believe she was doing this: My wife eating another woman’s pussy. It was impossible to think that I could get more excited, but I was, my heart beating faster, my cock throbbing and bouncing against my belly. I wanted to touch, I wanted to be a part of it, but I was bound fast to the bed, helpless.
It didn’t take long before the moans of pleasure turned into sounds of orgasm, each woman’s body thrashing and bucking against the other.
Kathie stood and walked to the other side of the bed, snuggling into my outstretched arm.
As Sheri did the same. I looked at Sheri and could see Kathie’s juices still on her face. She leaned over and kissed me, forcing her tongue in my mouth, sharing the taste of Kathie’s pussy with me.
I was completely undone. Ecstasy and agony, pleasure and pain spasmed through my body. I was insane, crazed with a lust still unfulfilled.
“Poor thing”, Kathie said looking at Sheri. “Do you think we should let him cum now?”
Sheri laughed. “Oh, I suppose so,” she said.
They moved back towards my cock. Sheri pulled the condom off and lowered her mouth down, encircling the head with her lips, circling her small hand around the shaft. Her mouth was like fire on me, her tongue lashing the head burned with sweet agony, her hand sliding slowly up and down the shaft.
Kathie’s tongue was soon licking the base of my cock, her hand working my balls and prostate. There was no stopping now. I was grunting, moaning, thrusting my hips
My cocked jerked and Sheri released it with her mouth, pulling back just as the first jet exploded from the end. Cum flew everywhere: on Sheri, on Kathie, on me. I had never cum so much and so hard before.
I heard Kathie laugh as she drew back, wiping white juice from her cheek. “My, my”, she said. “We’re a mess.” She turned and went towards the bathroom while Sheri continued to milk what remained of my cum from my now retreating cock.
Kathie returned from the bathroom dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, carrying two towels. She tossed one to Sheri who mopped the sticky jizz from her face and hair and then began to clean me off.
Kathie came back to the bed and kissed Sheri. Turning to me, she kissed me hard, pushing her tongue for a split second into my mouth before withdrawing.
“See”, she whispered. “I like girls and boys.”
With that she turned and walked out of the room, the door clicking shut behind her.
Sheri finished wiping me clean and freed my arms. She snuggled against me resting her head on my chest. I held her close in my arms.
“We’re even”, she said.
“Yes”, I said.
“That is until you share another fantasy with me.”
One
We were lying in bed, naked, intertwined, sated from our lovemaking. Sheri snuggled her head deep into my chest, breathing in my scent and sighed.
“Mmmm, that was wonderful.”
“Thank you,” I said. “Believe me, it was my pleasure.”
She laughed softly as a self-satisfied grin crossed my face.
“You’re silly.”
“Who me? Never.”
Sheri d****d her leg over mine, drawing herself even closer into my embrace.
“Do you ever have fantasies? You know, sexual ones?”
This was an area we had never really explored in our relationship before, so I felt I had to tread cautiously.
“Well, sometimes.” I said. “You know men think more about sex than women do. I guess I do have some fantasies. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t love you,” I added as much in defense as in explanation.
She laughed her soft laugh again, circling a fingertip through the hair around my nipple.
“I’m not accusing you of anything, I was just wondering.”
After a short silence she said, “What is your favorite fantasy?”
I quickly pondered the possible impact of the revelation I was about to make, and decided to plunge forward.
“Well” I said. “I guess that like most men, I have had a longtime fantasy about being with two women.”
“Hmmm” she said.
For a while, we lay there in silence, neither commenting, just enjoying the intimacy of the moment.
“I have fantasies too.”
Again I felt uneasy, unsure of how to proceed.
I grunted a noncommittal “Uh huh”.
“Well, I don’t know if it qualifies as a fantasy. It’s really a dream I used to have when I was a teenager”.
“You see, I used to baby-sit a lot when I was in High School. One of the couples I babysat for was very attractive. He was very handsome, tall with sandy blonde hair, muscular without being gross. She was slightly taller than me, with shoulder length dark hair, thin, but not terribly. She always dressed wonderfully. The dresses that she wore were very flattering to her and I thought that she was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen”.
“They would always stay out late on Friday nights, not getting in until almost midnight. Their k**s were easy. They were well behaved and by the time they got home, the k**s had long been in bed. The husband would always give me a ride home. It was an easy way to make twenty dollars.”
I chuckled to myself, sure of where this was going.
“So you used to dream about him huh? The husband seducing the babysitter? Maybe having him be the first man you had ever been with?” I laughed. “Well, I must admit that I’ve had my share of teenage babysitter fantasies”.
I could feel her smile as she pressed her face against my chest.
“Well, not exactly.”
My interest was piqued. “Well, what exactly?”
“Well, like I said, it’s just kind of a dream I used to have when I was a teenager. I’m kind of embarrassed by it.”
I reached over and turned out the light. Darkness flooded the room.
“Tell me”, I said.
I could feel the hesitation in her, but she sighed and began.
“Well, one night, she calls and asks me to come and baby sit. When I get there, she tells me that her husband is out of town, and she has some errands she needs to run. I should put the c***dren to bed at their normal time, and she would be back before it was too late.”
“It is a pretty quiet night. The k**s are great and go to bed when they are supposed to. I am sitting on the couch when she comes home.”
“She sits beside me for a few minutes, making small talk about the k**s, the weather, my school. Then she seduces me.”
Sheri got quiet, but I wanted to hear more. “She seduces you”, I asked. “Just like that?” “How exactly do you mean?”
“You want me to go into detail?”
“Yes”, I said
I could feel her pulling the sheet up tight around her until only her head was uncovered. Again, she sighed heavily and in a quiet voice, almost a whisper, she continued.
“Well, like I said, we are just talking. Suddenly she leans over and kisses me on the mouth. I am surprised to say the least, and I move back. Before now, I have only been kissed by boys and I am confused. It doesn’t feel bad, and she actually kisses better than most of the boys. She smiles and moves forward again, planting her lips on mine. This time I don’t resist and I can feel the soft warmth of her lips on mine.”
“She continues to kiss me, planting her lips on my cheeks, eyelids, ears and neck. I am beginning to breathe rapidly. I have never felt this way before. She returns her mouth to mine and I gasp uncontrollably when I feel her hand touch my breast through my shirt. Her tongue sneaks inside my open mouth and begins to play inside. I respond, and our tongues dance like two lovers.”
“Our mouths separate and I can feel her hand unbuttoning my shirt. I feel helpless to resist. In my mind I am struggling to fight these feelings, but my will seems to have vanished.”
“Pulling my shirt off of my shoulders, she reaches behind me and opens my bra. She does this so quickly and skillfully that I don’t notice it until I feel her fingers lightly pinch my very hard nipples. I gasp again at the feeling, and her mouth and tongue return to mine.”
“I arch my back as her hands gently massage my breasts, her fingers pinching at my nipples. She kisses down my neck and across the top of my breasts. I am quivering, overcome with the sensations when her lips find my nipple. Slowly she takes the hard little bud into her mouth, her tongue playing across the areola.”
“I am very excited, and I begin to feel a moistness in my panties. I have never been this excited before and I feel her hand beginning to play down my belly, heading for the building heat in my tight jeans.”
“Her mouth continues to suck and lick my nipples until they are swollen as large as they have ever been. I can feel the tingles going from my nipples right to my pussy. Suddenly, I feel her fingers caress my pussy through my jeans. I grab her hand as the electric shock of her touch radiates through me, not knowing whether to force her away or to press it harder into me.”
Sheri began to move in the bed next to me, as if she was unable to stay still at the thought of her fantasy.
“I do neither, just holding her by the wrist as she caresses me up and down. Her hands are soon reaching for the button of my jeans, easing the zipper down and exposing my panties.”
“By this time, I am laying on my back, and she is on top of me. I feel her working my jeans down my legs, and I kick off my shoes to help her. I am completely hers now. I will allow her to do whatever she wants with me.”
“As my jeans come off my feet, her hand resumes stroking my mound, now covered only by a thin cotton layer. I am moaning almost constantly and my panties are now very wet. Her mouth releases my nipple and she begins to kiss slowly down my belly. Each kiss sends shivers throughout my body and seems to radiate from my pussy.”
“I can feel her warm breath growing closer and closer to my mound and I find myself worrying. No one has ever been that close to me there. I feel her hands tugging at my panties and automatically I lift myself off the couch and she slips them quickly off my legs.”
“I hear her say ‘Mmmm’ almost to herself as she lowers her face to my pussy. She breathes deeply, taking in my scent. ‘You smell so sweet’, she says.”
“I don’t know what to say and just kind of sigh. I don’t know what she is going to do next (but I really do), and my knees seem to raise themselves, parting my legs slightly.
I feel her place her tongue at the base of my slit. Slowly she works it upwards, licking me as one would lick an ice cream cone. As she reaches my nub, she flicks it with the tip of her tongue sending a jolt through me that raises me off the couch and shoves my crotch into her face.”
“As if this is the sign that she has been waiting for, she literally dives into my pussy, licking everywhere, in and out, paying special attention to my clit.”
I could tell that Sheri was getting excited. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her whisper was more and more breathless. She continued.
“I begin to come. I have never had an orgasm like this before. It’s not like rubbing myself off in the shower. It is explosive, massive and continuous. I feel my body thrashing around on the couch, but my mind is far away, totally occupied with the pleasure coursing through my body.”
“This goes on and on. I totally lose track of time. Finally I feel myself beginning to come down, slowly settling back into myself and I open my eyes. She smiles at me from the ‘v’ between my legs then raises herself to me and kisses me. I can taste what can only be me on her lips.”
“That’s the point where I generally work up”, she said.
By this time, it was more than my interest that was piqued. Listening to her fantasy had made my cock hard and throbbing. I reached over and found that her pussy was sopping, the inside of her thighs wet with her juices.
Rolling her on to her side, I entered her from the rear, sliding the length of my cock into her wetness in one stroke. She raised her leg and arched it back over mine and began to stroke her clit as I hammered into her. Soon, I could tell that she was beginning to come. Her pussy began to throb and clench against my cock and I could hold out no longer. She moaned loudly as her own orgasm seized her and I began to pump hot spurts of semen into her.
Soon we were spent, and I pulled her closer to me, keeping my cock inside her till it shriveled and fell out of its own accord, allowing our combined juices to leak out.
“Wow”, I said. “Maybe you should tell me your fantasies more often.”
Two
For weeks, the thoughts and images of what Sheri had told me wouldn’t leave my mind. The thought of her being seduced by another woman thrilled me. I couldn’t figure out why. I knew if it happened, I wouldn’t be there to watch, but it intrigued me nonetheless.
Finally I made up my mind. I would figure out a way to make it happen.
One day, I was a little late getting to work and pulled into the parking lot about the same time as Kathie, one of the secretaries.
I noticed an odd sticker in the back window of her car. Two inverted triangles, one pink overlapped by one of blue.
As she got out of her car I asked what the sticker meant.
“Oh, that?” she said. “Well you’ve seen the lesbian pink triangle before, right?”
I said that I had and she added, “That’s the symbol for bisexualism.”
“Oh”, I said, not knowing what else to say. “Gee, I didn’t know you were bi.”
Realizing how stupid that sounded, I immediately reddened in the face and began to stammer an apology.
“That’s OK Dave”, she said. “I hear that all the time. It’s not something people spend a lot of time talking about.”
“I’ll talk to you later, I’m late.” She walked towards the building and I looked at her with different eyes, a kernel of an idea growing in my mind.
I really didn’t know much about Kathie. I knew that she was in her mid 30’s, a single mom with a couple of k**s, and that’s about it.
She was attractive, not too tall with dark brunette hair. Whatever body she had, she kept well covered in long flowing dresses or formal business suits.
The kernel began to grow into a full-fledged idea. Could I convince Kathie to seduce Sheri?
Not wanting to seem too overeager, I tried not to approach her for several days, but finally it got the best of me. During lunch, I spotted Kathie sitting at a table in a far corner of the company lunchroom. Carrying my brown bag, I approached.
“Mind if I join you?” I asked.
“Not at all.” she said. “In fact, I was wondering how long it would take you to come and see me.” She laughed, showing that she was not offended by my obvious interest.
I felt immediately at ease and sat down.
“Um, Kathie” I stammered, “I wanted to talk to you about this ‘bi’ thing.”
Kathie laughed again. “Bi thing huh? You make it sound like a growth or something.”
I blushed. “Well, I really don’t know how to approach this.”
“I am unattached right now Dave, and I do find you attractive” she said, “But I thought you were married.”
“I am!” I said probably a little too forcefully. “It’s not me I’m talking about.”
“Oh” she said. “A friend?”
“Well, kind of. My wife.”
A look of surprise crossed her face quickly followed by a puzzled smile.
“You’re have got to explain that.”
For the next several minutes, I related Sheri’s dream fantasy to Kathie in hushed tones. When I finished, she sat in silence for a few moments with a kind of faraway look in her eyes.
“You want me to seduce your wife.”
“Well, I want you to try,” I said. “But it will take some setting up. Are you game?”
“Let me think about it for a while,” she said. “I’ll let you know.”
Several days passed until Kathie knocked at my office door.
“I’ll do it,” she said simply.
The next day we met at lunch and discussed how we would go about the seduction.
“I’d like to stick as closely to her dream as possible”. I said. How about you ask us to sit with your k**s due to some sudden appointment. About an hour after you leave and the k**s are in bed asleep, call me on my cell phone and I’ll pretend there’s some problem at work. I’ll leave and you can come back a short time later and have at it.”
“That’s as good a plan as any, I guess,” she said. “Now it just remains to decide when.”
“Do you think Friday is too soon?”
“No. Friday is great.”
That night I told Sheri that Kathie had asked us to sit with her k**s on Friday night for a couple of hours while she ran some errands. I told her that Kathie had said her regular sitter couldn’t make it and that we were her last resort.
“Well, I want to spend the evening with you, and if that means sitting for Kathie’s k**s, then that’s what we’ll do.”
I was relieved that she accepted the proposal so easily. She had met Kathie at several company activities but did not know her well.
As the week progressed, I got more and more excited about what was possibly going to happen. By Friday I was a nervous mess, but did my best to hide it.
At precisely 7 pm we arrived at Kathie’s house.
“I’m so glad you guys could fill in for me,” Kathie said. I don’t know what I would have done without you.” She showed us briefly around the house and introduced us to her two boys, both the image of their mother. With that, she left.
8 pm arrived and we got the boys in bed and they were soon asleep.
About 15 minutes later, my cell phone began to beep. I answered it.
“Are the k**s sleeping?” It was Kathie.
“Yes. You’re k**ding. Jesus, don’t they know that it’s Friday night and I’m on my own time?”
Sheri looked at me questioningly and I mouthed the word ‘work’ shaking my head.
“You’re really playing this up aren’t you?”
“Those bastards! I can’t believe that.”
“I’m on my way back, so you need to get out of there soon. Be back to get her at 10 like we planned. If it’s going to happen it’ll be over by then.”
“OK. OK. I’ll be there in 15 minutes.”
I angrily punched the end button on the phone and turned to Sheri.
“I’m sorry honey, but there’s a serious screw up at work and I have to go in. Will you be alright by yourself?”
“Yeah I guess so,” she said. “But I’ll miss you.”
“I’ll be back as soon as I can, or by the time Kathie returns. I Love You.”
I kissed her and bounded out the door.
I drove to the end of the block and waited, lights out.
Only a few minutes had passed when I saw Kathie’s car pull up into the driveway. She got out, looked around for a moment, and then went inside.
It was then that I decided that, somehow, I had to see what was going on.
I got out of the car and walked quietly to Kathie’s house, trying to remember where the windows with a view of the living room were. Finally, I found one on the side of the house. The blinds were slightly parted. I looked inside.
Sheri and Kathie were sitting on the couch saying something I couldn’t hear. Suddenly, she leaned in and gave Sheri a soft kiss on the mouth. Sheri seemed startled, but didn’t resist when Kathie came back for another kiss, longer this time.
I was a bit surprised when Sheri wrapped her arms around Kathie’s shoulders, holding her close within the kiss. Breaking the kiss, Kathie began to kiss Sheri’s face, working over to the side and slowly down her neck. I knew that this was a sensitive area for Sheri and it wouldn’t take long before she grew excited.
I could see Sheri’s head tilt backwards, eyes closed, mouth slightly open. I knew she was almost beyond control.
Kathie continued kissing, down Sheri’s neck while a hand slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Soon the shirt was parted and I could see the top of Sheri’s breasts above her bra. Her chest was rising and falling fast, as though she was panting.
Kathie encircled one of Sheri’s covered tits with her hand and I saw Sheri breathe in sharply. The bra was pulled quickly out of the way and Kathie lowered her head to the very hard nipple that had been exposed. Another gasp from Sheri, and her hand automatically found the back of Kathie’s head, holding her close to her breast.
Shirt and bra were soon disposed of as Kathie worked her lips and tongue from one breast to the other. Sheri’s nipples were bright red and as hard as I had ever seen them. Kathie sucked and licked on one while her hands kneaded and pinched the other.
Releasing the nipple with a final kiss, Kathie’s kisses proceeded lower, down Sheri’s belly while her hands deftly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. This done, Kathie began to tug at the waistband. Sheri instinctively raised her hips and was soon lying back on the couch, legs apart in only her panties. Kathie continued her kissing, down from the navel towards the top of Sheri’s panties.
By this time my cock was hard, throbbing and straining against the confines of my own jeans. I looked around in the dark, realizing that I was protected from casual observation either from the street or by nosy neighbors. I yanked hard at the buttons of my fly, releasing my cock from its restraints into the cool night air. My hand grasped my cock and I began to slowly stroke as I refocused my attention on what was going on inside.
Kathie’s kisses had reached Sheri’s mound and although her panties were still in place, I could tell that Sheri was already excited. I could almost see the wetness in her panties and smell her musk rising from it.
Kathie must have too, because she placed her face down in between Sheri’s legs and I could see her breathing Sheri’s smell in.
That must have done it for Kathie, because she grabbed Sheri’s panties on both sides and pulled the swiftly off of her shapely legs.
To my surprise, Kathie stood and pulled her own shirt off, exposing her small breasts with small very hard nipples. Reaching down she stepped out of her pants and stood for a moment looking down at Sheri on the couch, each of them gloriously naked.
My cock jumped in my hand. Seeing Kathie naked was a plus that I had not expected.
Kathie lowered herself back down, parting Sheri’s knees, and dropping her face into Sheri’s crotch, diving directly into her pussy with her tongue.
I was breathing hard, excited by the spectacle that I was viewing, my cock pulsing in my hand as I stroked myself. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out before spraying the side of Kathie’s house with my jizz.
Inside, I could see Kathie’s head working between Sheri’s legs. Sheri’s head was thrown back in abandon and I could imagine the soft moans coming from her slightly parted mouth. I could tell from her face and movements that her orgasm was only moments away.
Sheri’s hands reached out, intertwining in Kathie’s hair. I knew she was going to cum.
Sheri’s hips began bucking up off of the couch while her hands forced Kathie’s head hard into her pussy. My cock twitched and began shooting jets of hot cum. I had to fight to keep my eyes open as I watched the most erotic thing I had ever seen.
Slowly, Sheri’s movements slowed then stopped. She released her hands from Kathie’s hair and I saw Kathie raise her face from Sheri. Kathie’s face was wet with Sheri’s juices and I saw her move up and kiss Sheri deeply, sharing her own taste with her.
They lay cuddling on the couch, so I buttoned up my jeans and quietly snuck back to the car, still excited at what I had witnessed.
I waited in excitement in the car till time to go pick her up. As I drove up, Sheri and Kathie walked out the front door. They hugged briefly and Sheri came to the car.
She looked a little dazed but was smiling. I noticed that her shirt was buttoned wrong.
As she got in I asked, “Everything go OK?”
“Yeah, everything was fine, just fine.”
We drove home in silence and went right to bed. Sheri never said one word about what happened.
As soon as I got to work on Monday, I hunted down Kathie.
“Well, how did it go?”
“Hey,” she said. “I’m not one to kiss and tell.” She smiled a large ‘cat-that-ate-the-canary’ smile. “Let’s just say that things went just fine.”
She turned back to her work and that was the end of it.
I returned to my office happy that Sheri had lived out her fantasy. I wondered if some day Sheri would tell me about what happened. It didn’t matter, but it would make for some interesting pillow talk.
That night I went home a contented man.
Three
Several weeks had passed since Sheri’s encounter, and our lives had settled back into our normal routine. Sheri never said anything about that night and each time I asked Kathie, she only smiled.
Our wedding anniversary was coming up and one day Sheri called me at work.
“Don’t make any plans for our anniversary”, she said. “I’m planning a surprise”.
“Oh really?”, I said. “What would that be?”
“You’ll just have to wait and see.”
I didn’t really think any more about it. Traditionally on our anniversary, we would get a hotel room, dress up and have a nice dinner, then return for some uninhibited sex.
The day of our anniversary while we were dressing for dinner, Sheri slid a plastic card key to the hotel she had reserved into my jacket pocket.
“This is for later”, she said. “Let’s go eat!”
Dinner passed quietly, filled with good food, fine wine and pleasant conversation.
Over dessert, I felt her stocking clad foot slide up my leg, under my trousers, softly caressing my calf. I looked at Sheri and I saw a mixture of wine and lust in her eyes.
“I wanted to thank you”, she said.
“For what?” I asked, somewhat confused. “You made all of these plans.”
She looked at me and smiled, “For Kathie.”
My jaw dropped and I felt my face flush. “You knew?”, I stammered.
“She told me… afterwards. I knew when I married you that you would make my fantasies come true. I just didn’t realize that it would mean all of my fantasies.”
“I would do anything to make you happy babe, and it sure looked to me like you enjoyed yourself.” The words had slipped out of my mouth before I realized what I had said. It was Sheri’s turn to blush.
“You watched? You sneaky bastard. You probably jerked off too didn’t you?”
I lowered my head, slightly ashamed until I heard her laugh.
“Maybe I like the idea of you watching me, makes it even more exciting.”
She reached over the table and grabbed my hand, pulling me up and away from the table as she stood.
“Come on,” she said. “You’ve got me drunk and horny.”
With that she turned and walked towards the front of the restaurant, swishing her hips in a very seductive manner. I followed suit, my mouth watering for a different kind of dessert.
The short drive in the car to the hotel was hot with sexual tension. The warmth of her body made her perfume fill the car with a spicy, musky smell that heightened my sensation of her. Casually, she laid her hand on my leg, and her touch burned into me like a brand, fueling my desire.
I could tell that she was excited too, unable to sit still she squirmed in her seat, throwing longing glances at me all the while.
It was difficult to maintain our composure as we walked through the lobby towards the elevator. We entered, and as the doors closed, Sheri thrust herself upon me, kissing me, filling my mouth with her tongue, swirling it around my mouth, sucking eagerly at my tongue.
The floor dinged and she drew back, composed and controlled once again. Only the slight smear of her lipstick told the tale of the passionate kiss.
We walked down the hall to our room and I fumbled with the keycard in the lock. Finally, it clicked and I swung the door open on our suite. The lights were on and I immediately saw the bouquet of long stem yellow roses on the dresser next to a bottle of champagne chilling on ice.
Before the door clicked shut, we were at each other. Our lips locked together as I struggled with the zipper in the back of her dress. She pulled my coat free and began to struggle with my belt and zipper. In no time, I was reduced to my socks and she clung to me wearing only her stockings, garter belt and heels.
I finally broke our kiss, still holding her close, to catch my breath.
“This is a great surprise,” I said.
“Oh, this isn’t all, by a long shot” she said as she returned her lips to mine, her hunger not yet sated.
As I fell into her kiss and my eyes began to close, I detected movement coming from the bathroom.
I pulled back from Sheri, turning to see who it was.
Standing there, wearing nothing but a pair of high heels and a smile, was Kathie.
“Surprise!” she said quietly.
“There’s more”, Sheri said as she pushed me slowly down on the king size bed.
Kathie moved to one side of the bed and Sheri to the other. Before I realized it, they had tied my hands to the bed and were beginning to tie my feet in a similar manner until I was spread eagled, unable to move more than a few inches.
Sheri and Kathie got on the bed on either side of me.
“We are here to pleasure you”, Sheri said. “Lie back and enjoy yourself. Don’t move; don’t touch, like you have any choice.”
Kathie chuckled and they both descended on me, their lips locked on my nipples, tongues swirling around the hard little nubs, sucking gently. My hips bucked as twin electric shocks shot through me. I never realized that my nipples were so sensitive and I was moaning softly as their lips left my nipples and began kissing a trail of sweet agony down my chest and stomach.
Sheri grabbed my cock at the base and began licking one side of the shaft as Kathie began licking the other. Up and down they licked, from my balls to the head while Sheri squeezed my cock. I had never seen my cock so hard. The mushroom head was swollen and bright red and my balls were sucked up into their sack like hard walnuts.
Sheri’s tongue slid up the cleft of my head, circling it around the head. Kathie’s tongue found my ball sack and she drew one of my nuts into her mouth as Sheri slid her mouth over the head, lips pursing just below the head, tongue working the head, sucking softly. Two hands, one from each woman found my nipples and began to pinch and tease them as Sheri’s mouth slid down my shaft, deeper until I felt it bump the back of her throat. Backing off a bit, she worked my cock with her whole mouth and tongue while Kathie licked and sucked my ball sack
My eyes rolled back in my head as Kathie found the sensitive spot below my balls with her fingers, massaging my prostate from outside. I was in complete ecstasy. I was so overwhelmed by sensation that it was like being separated from reality, floating on clouds of pleasure. I knew that I was going to explode in spurts of burning jizz. I was ready. My body poised to cum.
Sheri pulled her mouth off my cock with a pop and Kathie grabbed my cock at the base and squeezed hard. I felt my orgasm retreat and my cock deflate slightly. My desire burned brighter, hot and searing.
Sheri moved up the bed towards me. Throwing a leg over me, she lowered her pussy on my face, facing my cock. Her pussy was hot, wet, almost dripping juices and I began to lick and suck it like a man possessed. I worked my tongue around her clit and began stabbing it in and out of her hole with quick movements. I shoved my tongue in her pussy as far as it would go, wiggling it around inside.
Suddenly, I could feel hands on my cock. Kathie was rolling a condom on me. Moments later, I felt her straddle me and slide my cock into her, until her mound rested hard against me. Slowly, she worked her pussy up and down my shaft. I could hear her soft moans and sounds as she rode me.
I began to hear what could only be the girls kissing, moans smothered by greedy lips. I could imagine Kathie’s hands on Sheri’s tits, fondling and squeezing her nipples. My passion flared again and I sucked and licked even harder on Sheri’s pussy.
Sheri shuddered, moaned loudly and pressed down, pushing her pussy harder into my face. I could hardly breathe for a few moments, but I could feel her body shaking and I could tell by her movements and breathing that she was cumming.
I became aware of other sounds. Kathie was slamming herself down hard on my cock, making little sounds of ecstasy. On the down stroke, she stopped. She pushed her hips forward, mashing her clit against my pubic bone. I could feel her pussy throbbing and squeezing my cock as her own orgasm hit.
I wanted to cum so badly that my balls ached.
Sheri dismounted my face, and Kathie rose off of my cock. They sat on either side of me looking at me. My face was bathed in Sheri’s juices and the condom gleamed with Kathie’s. I was mad with lust, overwhelmed by passion, helpless to do anything to make myself cum.
“Now”, Sheri said. “You watch.”
The girls moved to one side of the large bed. They leaned towards each other and began kissing, their hands roaming freely across each other’s bodies. This went on for several moments and I could hear their breathing quicken again. Kathie slowly pushed Sheri back on the bed.
Sheri lay on her back, her head towards me. Kathie moved into a perfect 69 lowering her pussy into Sheri’s face and her face into Sheri’s pussy.
I could see Sheri working her tongue and lips over Kathie’s pussy. I couldn’t believe she was doing this: My wife eating another woman’s pussy. It was impossible to think that I could get more excited, but I was, my heart beating faster, my cock throbbing and bouncing against my belly. I wanted to touch, I wanted to be a part of it, but I was bound fast to the bed, helpless.
It didn’t take long before the moans of pleasure turned into sounds of orgasm, each woman’s body thrashing and bucking against the other.
Kathie stood and walked to the other side of the bed, snuggling into my outstretched arm.
As Sheri did the same. I looked at Sheri and could see Kathie’s juices still on her face. She leaned over and kissed me, forcing her tongue in my mouth, sharing the taste of Kathie’s pussy with me.
I was completely undone. Ecstasy and agony, pleasure and pain spasmed through my body. I was insane, crazed with a lust still unfulfilled.
“Poor thing”, Kathie said looking at Sheri. “Do you think we should let him cum now?”
Sheri laughed. “Oh, I suppose so,” she said.
They moved back towards my cock. Sheri pulled the condom off and lowered her mouth down, encircling the head with her lips, circling her small hand around the shaft. Her mouth was like fire on me, her tongue lashing the head burned with sweet agony, her hand sliding slowly up and down the shaft.
Kathie’s tongue was soon licking the base of my cock, her hand working my balls and prostate. There was no stopping now. I was grunting, moaning, thrusting my hips
My cocked jerked and Sheri released it with her mouth, pulling back just as the first jet exploded from the end. Cum flew everywhere: on Sheri, on Kathie, on me. I had never cum so much and so hard before.
I heard Kathie laugh as she drew back, wiping white juice from her cheek. “My, my”, she said. “We’re a mess.” She turned and went towards the bathroom while Sheri continued to milk what remained of my cum from my now retreating cock.
Kathie returned from the bathroom dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, carrying two towels. She tossed one to Sheri who mopped the sticky jizz from her face and hair and then began to clean me off.
Kathie came back to the bed and kissed Sheri. Turning to me, she kissed me hard, pushing her tongue for a split second into my mouth before withdrawing.
“See”, she whispered. “I like girls and boys.”
With that she turned and walked out of the room, the door clicking shut behind her.
Sheri finished wiping me clean and freed my arms. She snuggled against me resting her head on my chest. I held her close in my arms.
“We’re even”, she said.
“Yes”, I said.
“That is until you share another fantasy with me.”
Lynne
- 01.10.2021
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