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A hard slap to my left cheek.
“That’s for all those naughty thoughts you had about me earlier today. I could see you undressing me with your eyes at checkout. I’m not blind.” Then, Katie moved closer and kissed the redness left by her hand. “And that is because I find you equally sexy,” she laughed.
She turned back to the bed. I could see her little buttocks jiggle with each step. Not as glorious as Liz’s glutes, but a right handsome ass it was. I wondered how it might taste. She stopped at the bed and sat down, taunting me with her legs spread to display her glistening sex.
“He wants more, Katie. Should I let him loose?” Liz was beside me, brushing her nails lightly on my chest and arms.
“Please,” I barely breathed. I was afraid to speak, afraid speaking would wake me from this delicious fantasy.
Katie merely searched my face, her gaze boring into my eyes, into my soul. Her look was amused and curious, almost skeptical. Her eyes shone in the flickering candlelight. Finally, she spoke.
“Let’s have dessert later. We should eat dinner first.” Then she stood up and helped Liz remove the bindings on my arms and legs. I remained still, again certain that I’d ruin my reverie if I moved.
“Is this real? Or, is this a dream?”
Liz chuckled, “It’s a dream come true, Amos. Relax. We just wanted to surprise you a bit.”
They had left dinner in the oven to keep it warm, and a salad in the fridge. We talked over dinner about how the evening had come to be planned.
Katie had just moved back to the area. She’d finally gotten her degree and decided she wanted back. She decided to finally call Liz this morning, “hoping to go out for drinks, maybe.” Liz, on the other hand, had something completely different in mind.
“Amos, these last couple of weeks have been amazing. I’ve reopened my sexual self. I’m reexamining where I am on the spectrum. I’ve grown internally and needed to take action. The moment I saw the caller ID, I... I felt a renewed love, all of a sudden, a surge of desire. Then I heard her voice and all I could think of… No. I could already smell her, I could taste her…
“I just really wanted to sleep with her again,” she finished. Impressively, she wasn’t even blushing. She wasn’t embarrassed by her desire. At least, not with me.
And how could you be embarrassed around me? My show with Craig proves you need not worry about what I think of your desire for women.
“I wanted to tell you,” she continued, “but I thought I’d keep it a surprise and was really happy Craig couldn’t be here. I mean… Well, you tell him, Katie. It’s yours to tell.”
“Before I continue,” Katie took over. “Just let me say that I actually had butterflies. Right up until I heard your voice on the other end of that line, Liz, I was nervous as hell!” Katie did blush; it was so cute.
“Anyway. Try this on for size. So, not only was I Liz’s first,” she paused, “Liz was my first. That first night was pretty amazing, and I kinda realized I was definitely bi. I’ve only been with chicks since then. Before this evening with you, that is.”
“Glad I could help,” I interjected.
“I’m glad you were up for it. I thought about maybe I’d make her cancel on you. I wanted her for myself. But she sent your picture. Then you and I met in the supermarket and I realized how cute you are in person. I had to have you.
“Speaking of which: you owe me a good fuck after dinner.”
She said it in such a matter-of-fact way that I myself blushed this time. She noticed and smiled, then continued, “I really enjoyed that joke about the duck,” followed by raucous laughter from both her and Liz. My face reddened even deeper.
“What the…?”
But before I could finish Liz interrupted. “While we were waiting for you to get here, I told her that joke you told me about the duck.”
“The priest, the--"
Again, I was interrupted, this time by Katie, “Yeah, and the rabbi. And the duck,” she giggled. “I didn’t laugh. Then I asked this really inane question, like ‘Where was the imam?’ or something like that. Liz and I couldn’t stop laughing. That kinda led to our little make-out sesh where we came up with the blindfold idea.”
“I wanted to help you live out a fantasy,” Liz spoke up. “But, I wanted you to have to pay for it. I came up with the bondage. You might get a real show next time.”
She paused. “But I get to watch you fuck Katie’s brains out first.” Liz leaned in close to my ear. She continued in a whisper, “Play your cards right, maybe get in her ass, too.”
“Hey! No fair! What did you say to him?” Katie turned indignantly to me. “What did she say to you?”
I looked at Katie: I was completely enamored. I looked at Liz: I was rock hard.
“She said I might get to fuck your ass.” Somehow, my cock was as rigid as a steel pole. I may have even drooled. If my earlier blushing had dissipated at all, it was back with a vengeance.
“Slow down, boy!” Katie joked. “We just met.
“But seriously,” she continued, “I really do like to take it up the butt, too. I always preferred anal and would reserve my pussy for a real relationship. But since I’ve been with girls I haven’t had the same hangups. And no dildo or vibrator can duplicate the feel of a warm, hard, flesh and blood cock. But, she’s right.
“I may not enjoy the p-i-v,” she spelled it out. ”It’s just been so long since I’ve been with a man, and my last boyfriend… Well, never mind that asshole. Anyway, if I don’t like it normal, I would definitely love a good pounding up my ass.”
I was done eating. No, I was done eating food. I really did want to eat something. I’d already had Katie’s vagina on my mouth; now I wanted my mouth on her ass. “I’d want to taste your ass before I fuck it.”
“If I’d known I’d have these feelings tonight,” Katie mused, “I would have wanted Craig here. I’d love to see you take a cock up that cute chute. You may most certainly get your tongue as far up my ass as you can.”
“You guys are so cute!” Liz interjected. “Watching you two is too damn sweet. Now just get your funky fuck on! Time for dessert. Get y’all’s faces in each other’s ass. Get your freak on. I wanna see some hot, nasty, kinky, dirty sex, you two. Let’s move this back to the bedroom.”
I followed Liz’s voluptuous booty into the bedroom, pausing just outside the door to make out high-school-style with Katie. From that point on, in my mind, Liz wasn’t even there. Liz was present, but I had all I could handle on my mind: Katie.
She had one hand on my neck, the other on my cock. I moaned as I placed my hand on her smooth butt. My other hand played with an erect nipple then traveled down to her shaved snatch. I felt how turned on she was, the heat emanating from her sex. She moaned.
I gently nudged her toward the bed without breaking the kiss. This was new for me. I hadn’t had this type of sex with a woman since my ex-wife and I met. There was a real connection here. It wasn’t just physical desire that motivated us, it was a genuine unifying of heart, mind, and body.
I lay her on the bed, lowering my face to her entrance, but she pulled my face to hers. Our lips once again locked as I positioned myself between her spread legs. I placed myself at her entrance, adding slow, gentle pressure. She tensed, bit her lip. I nuzzled into her neck, planting kisses and nibbling on her gorgeous skin.
We moved together, synchronized, the movement of a gentle wave. We weren’t completely consumed with physical desire but instead with the desire to learn the other. This is the point where I realized that I wanted her more than just as a sexual being, the point I realized I was ready to fall in love. I welcomed it far too easily. There was something in the way she looked at me, something in her actions that opened my heart and mind to the possibilities with her.
Slow your roll, buster. You just met her. And, she’s only been with girls for the last four years. Be patient!
As we continued, our lovemaking began to include that more animalistic urgency. As we approached orgasm we increased the speed. Her moans and my grunting filled the air. I could sense the inevitable release. Her eyes met mine briefly, then she lost it. Her orgasm ran throughout her body. She tensed, shook, spasmed. I continued my assault on her pussy. Just as her second orgasm peaked, she locked her arms around me, refusing to let me move.
She forced me out of her sex, readjusted herself. She brought her knees up to her beautifully buxom breasts, reaching down to aim my erection at a new target. She rolled me over on my back and took control. She didn’t waste time. The progress was slow, but steady.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as she approached yet another orgasm. I shifted my gaze to the real action. Her sex was oozing fluids, creating enough lube to allow my cock entry into her anus. She shuddered again, just as my hips met her cheeks. Without warning, my cock exploded inside her. I could barely continue through wave after wave of her release. At last, she collapsed on top of me.
“Oh, baby,” she reassured me in a whisper. “Baby, that was beautiful.”
“Holy fuck,” Liz breathed from her chair in the corner. Then louder, “That was absolutely beautiful. You two should make porn together.”
“Oh, Liz. Wow. I forgot you were even here,” I said, still dazed from the love I had just shared with Katie.
“You also probably forgot that this is my bedroom. And my apartment.” I had no response, so I gave none. “It’s okay, really. I know what it’s like sleeping with Katie. It’s like the entire universe disappears and she is… well, she becomes everything.”
“You could say that,” I replied. I smiled dreamily, staring deeply into Katie’s beautiful blue eyes. “You’d be wrong, but not far off. She is everything. And I’m still there.”
“Me too,” Katie breathed so Liz wouldn’t hear.
What is this? What’s going on? I can’t be doing this. Can I? I feel like I could die happy with her like this, but we’ve barely met. Is it supposed to happen like this? Good lord, she’s amazing! My mind was racing. And believe me, my mind still goes back to this moment frequently: the moment I realized I was falling fast and hard. Too fast and too hard for my own comfort, but I was falling for Katie, a woman I barely knew.
Afraid to freak the girls out, I got up and walked to the restroom. I was fairly certain that if anything came of these thoughts that Liz would be hurt. I dragged a wet washcloth over my body hoping to clear my head with the coolness as the moisture evaporated. No dice. I made up my mind and returned to the two buxom beauties.
“I’m beat. Plus, I have to meet with Craig tomorrow, so I’m going to need my rest,” I began, but Liz interrupted.
“Amos, obviously you two…” She stopped, looking at both me and Katie.
“I don’t really know how to say this,” she continued. “I mean, it’ll take some getting used to, but I think I’m fine with it. Katie, Amos, you two just seem to have something going on between you. I mean, it’s almost like you guys already knew each other before today. Plus, I’ve slept with both of you, and you are both pretty good in the sack,” she giggled.
“I would say that you two were made for each other.”
I’m not sure when my mouth opened, but it was a few silent moments after she finished speaking that I noticed my jaw had dropped. That, and I was holding my breath, anticipating. No, I was expecting Katie to deny her undeniable attraction to me while I was trying to find a convincing way to dismiss my own clear infatuation with her. But, it wasn’t infatuation, it was deeper, more permanent than that. It was a pot of water at the verge of a boil. It was a storm cloud just before a torrent of rain. This feeling was a pleasant ache on my soul.
Neither of us spoke, and we conspicuously avoided looking at each other. I could feel the heat as my cheeks flushed red. Liz was looking back and forth between us.
“Oh my God! You two! I can’t believe it. This is so awesome!” Liz was the only one capable of competent speech at this point. I finally looked over at Katie, whose look seemed to say: Why fight it? I feel it, too.
“You know what, Liz,” I was able to get out, “I feel something between Katie and me, also. But if it really is anything,…” I paused meeting Katie’s gaze. “You know what? It is something. But it’s just the beginning. Don’t book the chapel yet.” You know me, always resorting to bad humor when I’m not sure what to say.
“I’m glad you feel that way,” Katie said to me. Then to Liz, “I really appreciate your understanding. Maybe we can all do this again sometime? I know I’ve always loved sleeping with you. Unless, of course, Amos wants to be exclusive. In that case, I’d rather be exclusive with you.”
“Hey. No need to put this on me. I bet I’m still going to want a good deep dicking every now and then.” We all laughed. I continued, “So if Liz is okay with that, I’d love for you two to be able to enjoy each other’s company, and even your beds, if you like. I don’t have to be there, even. I trust you two.” At this point, my deflated cock had grown back to full mast.
“Just let me take care of this one more time,” Liz grabbed my throbbing member. “Though, I guess it doesn’t have to be the last.”
She led me to the bed, pulling me by my erection. She pushed me down as though I was merely going to be receiving a blow job, but I had her flip around so that my gaze met her beautifully trimmed bush as we lay on our sides.
Katie came over, positioning me on my elbows and knees, face in Liz’s delectable sex. I felt Liz take me into her mouth as my tongue entered her jungle of love. Not long after, I felt a warm wetness playing at my backdoor. Katie was rimming me.
We basked in the oral ministrations. Katie eventually removed herself from my ass and came to the other end of the bed where I was lapping away determinedly at Liz. She brought my head up. Our lips embraced each other; our tongues dueled. We broke off the kiss and I watched as Katie brought her eager mouth to Liz’s puffy lips.
I continued to watch as she raised Liz’s legs. I brought my arms up in between, using them to hold Liz’s legs back. This gave Katie access to Liz’s rosy asshole. She dove in without hesitation, kissing, sucking, licking, slurping, devouring her hole. I resumed my assault on Liz’s pussy, feeling her wetness increase with the added stimulation.
Liz moaned around my cock, bringing that tingling sensation in my balls. She brought her mouth off my cock and attacked my balls, slathering the hairy orbs. She moved back to my shaft, taking it as far into her throat as possible. I felt another presence at my rear entrance, and the familiar presence of the butt plug gained easy entry.
Without warning, I lost it. Everything I had remaining left me and shot out into Liz’s mouth. As though a trigger had been pulled, Liz began squirting all over my face. Her juices flowed up my nose and into my mouth. Katie pushed my head away and dove in face first, mouth wide, swallowing Liz’s orgasm.
I was in a daze. I watched as this beautiful brunette munched on this beautiful blonde muff. Then, the brunette opened her deep blue, smiling, lust-filled eyes and looked me directly in the eye. I couldn’t help it. I leaned down and kissed her forehead, her nose, her eyes. She brought her mouth off the drenched pussy to share what was left in her mouth. Our kiss lingered. I finally pulled away, rolling onto my back. The plug pressed against my prostate, so I rolled to my side, too exhausted to remove it.
Katie came and lay at my back, kissing my neck. Her hands played with the plug in my ass. “Relax, babe. Let me help.” She slowly removed the plug. My ass gaped again as the bulbous base left me. I could feel every millimeter slide out through my sphincter as she pulled.
I must have passed out. I woke to the brightness of the sun filtering through the blinds. Katie’s naked body pressed against my back, but there were two left hands on my chest. Liz was behind Katie.
I stirred, trying in vain to not wake the two beauties. Only Katie woke, or was already awake. Her striking blue eyes cut through my haze. I was living a dream, but this dream was real. She didn’t say anything, just smiled. I lifted a finger to let her know I’d be right back.
I hobbled over to the bathroom, my body aching from last night’s festivities. As I stood there in front of the toilet, one hand on the wall to steady myself, I thought over what had occurred. I stood there, seemingly peeing for a whole ten minutes. But still, I just stood there in a daze after I was done. What am I doing?
I finally shook off the daydream. I honestly don’t know how long I was gone, but when I returned to the room, Liz and Katie were kissing gently. There was no urgency, no sexual drive in the kissing, just pure affection. Katie heard my return and rolled over.
“Got plans for today?” she asked.
“I’m waiting to hear from Craig. I might be busy later this afternoon,” I replied. “In fact, what time is it? I should probably be getting ready for him.”
Katie laughed; Liz merely said, “You really going to be up to playing with Craig after last night?”
Katie’s eyes grew wide. “Can I watch?”
“Listen, girls. I’m not sure when he’s coming over, or if we’re going to meet for a drink somewhere. I don’t know what’s going on today. I’m really not up for much, as you mentioned, Liz. So, there really isn’t going to be too much to watch. I also think it’d be too much pressure on him if either or both of you were there. He’s got feelings too, you know.”
I could hear the girls mumbling to each other. And a few giggles. Finally, they came to some agreement. Liz spoke first.
“Maybe just leave the door unlocked. You know, just in case. We can crash your party.” Katie giggled at the suggestion, but still didn’t speak aloud.
I shrugged it off. What could it hurt? We might fuck, we might not. Who knows?
Katie finally stopped laughing to add, “And you boys could get a good show too, you know. I know a couple of gals that wouldn’t mind putting on a show for a couple of horny studs. Just imagine, Amos: you on your knees taking a stiff rod up your ass while Liz and I bury our faces in each other’s pussy. Mmmmm... I’m getting wet just thinking about it…”
“Okay, I really do need to get going now.” I checked my phone again. “Yeah, see? He texted to meet him at the Fleece at 2. I should go get ready.”
“Be quick about it,” Liz smirked. “It’s already one thirty now.” They both rolled over laughing. I sat and watched for about a minute as the laughter subsided and transitioned into light kisses.
“I’ll let you know if we’re coming back here.” I left to the sound of two women enjoying each other. A sound I was now intimately aware of.
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