As he was finishing breakfast, Roger told Kay that he wanted to invite Peter George to dinner on Friday.
Kay was surprised by the announcement. “Are you sure, dear? I mean, you got so angry the last time he was here.”
“Yeah, I know, but maybe I was a bit hasty. I know he tried to feel you up every chance he got and couldn’t keep his hands off your tits and ass, but hell, that’s understandable. You’re a very sexy woman.”
“Then why did you get so angry about it?”
“Well, I wasn’t sure you wanted that. I thought you’d be angry with me if! didn’t say something. I guess I was overcome by a macho, possessive feeling.”
“Are you saying it’s okay now if a man takes liberties with me? What changed your way of thinking?”
“No, I’m not saying it’s okay if someone takes liberties with you. I’m saying it might be smarter if I found out what you wanted before I get upset I’m not sure what changed my mind. Maybe the way you’ve been acting lately. Maybe I know you a little better.”
“Roger, do you want me to fuck Pete? You do, don’t you? While you watch! That’s what you want and couldn’t tell me before, isn’t it?”
“Well, not exactly that way. You watched me fuck Mary and, well, I, uh, want … ” His voice trailed off, indicating he didn’t know how to finish.
Kay gave her husband a long, searching look. A faint smile played around the corners of her mouth. She looked so long that Roger blushed and had to drop his eyes.
“Do you want a threesome with another man, dear? Do you want me to fuck both of you at the same time? That intrigues you, doesn’t it?”
Roger lifted his eyes and looked at his wife. “There’s nothing wrong with that!
We did a threesome with Mary.”
“I didn’t say there was anything wrong with it, darling. The idea of having both of you at the same time intrigues me, too.” The idea actually made her blood run wild. “Pete’s the one who developed those pictures, isn’t he?”
Roger nodded. His eyes dropped again, then rose immediately. “He got really turned on by them. He said you’re just about the loveliest, hottest piece of ass he’s ever seen. Those were his exact words. He thought it was really something that you’d pose for me that way.”
“Crude though it is, that’s a very nice compliment.”
“Then you’re not angry? Is it okay with you?”
“Of course it is, love. I’ll do whatever you want me to.” She wanted to fuck both of them just as much as her husband wanted it. Two hard cocks at the same time, to use as she wished, was a fantastic idea.
“I’ve suddenly realized that sex is fun and that I’ve been silly about it before. I’m tired of missing out on so much.”
She blushed a little at having admitted how she felt. It was one thing to tell herself that, to daydream about it, but quite another matter for her to say it out loud. Even to her husband.
“So, I’ll invite him then. You decide the menu. Have to run. See you tonight.”
“Don’t be late, darling. I want you to make love to me. To fuck my brains out!”
“You keep that up and I won’t make it out the door.” He kissed her and left.
Kay did a few chores around the house and then took her bath. As she was trying to decide what to put on, she looked at her lush body in the full-length mirror on the door. She liked what she saw.
Her full breasts and hips, with the slightly rounded belly in between, pleased her. She ran her hands over her body. Suddenly, Kay was stimulated. Without a conscious thought of what she was doing, she backed up to the bed and sat on the edge. She went back to the door and adjusted it so she could see herself in the mirror, then went back to the bed.
She spread her legs, exposing her hair covered mound to her full view. Her mind wandered over her sexual activities of the past few days and thought about what she and Roger would do that night.
Her finger found her hole and went in to the last knuckle. That wasn’t enough, so she put another finger inside and pushed both of them all the way up her cunt channel. Her fingers moved gently, thrilling her and causing soft tremors to course over her whole body.
Kay knew suddenly that she was not only in love with Roger, she was also in love with sex; with fucking. Prick-love, if you will. But she also liked pussy.
Or at least she liked Mary’s. Would she also like others? She didn’t know yet, but suspected it would not be long before she had the opportunity to find out.
Just as she was about ready to cum, the phone rang. Cursing her bad luck, she answered it.
“Baby, I hate to tell you this, but I’ve got to go out of town for a few days.
Catching the eleven o’clock plane. Will you pack me a bag? I’ll be home in a few minutes to leave the car.”
“Want me to drive you to the airport?”
“Naw, I’ll take a cab. See you in a few minutes.”
As soon as Roger closed the front door, Kay dropped to her knees in front of him. She opened his belt and fly, pulled his pants down around his ankles, then lifted his partially hard cock to her mouth and sucked on it until it was fully erect. She stood and went to the dining room with him shuffling along behind her, his pants hobbling him. She turned around and scooted her ass onto the dining table. The junction of her thighs was level with his hard cock.
“Come to me, darling.” She held out her hands “Hurry”
He hobbled forward until he was standing between her legs. He shuffled his feet slowly until the head of his tool was touching her pussy lips.
Kay looked down at her crotch, staring at his meat sword as it slipped into her sex sheath. She kept watching it as he continued shuffling forward, his cock disappearing into her bit by bit. Then she gazed lovingly at him as his pulsing cock slid in and out of her pussy, his hips now doing the work. Watching his prick as it appeared and disappeared between her thighs brought her right back up to where she had been when the phone rang.
She watched as long as she could. When her orgasm started, she grabbed Roger around the waist with her legs, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him tightly to her. She filled his ear with incoherent mumblings, then threw back her head and screamed in joy as he filled her with hot sperm.
Roger stayed embedded in her cunt until his cock was completely soft, holding her to him. He pulled back and gave her a big smile.
“Hate to cum and go, but I’ve got a plane to catch.”
“Hurry back, lover. This was just a little sample of what’s waiting for you.”
“I’ll be back just as soon as I can make it. But no later than Friday, for sure.”
“Ah, yes,” she teased. “Pete’s coming Friday, isn’t he?”
Roger grinned at her light play on words. “Vixen,” he muttered.
Kay stood at the door and watched the taxi carrying Roger disappear. She already felt lonely. Deciding to apply a sure-fire remedy she bathed, again, dressed and drove to the local mall to window shop.
Late that afternoon, Kay stopped in a small cafe for coffee and pastry. She was sitting at a small table watching the people in the mall when a woman stopped outside the cafe, even with Kay. Attracted by the woman’s action, Kay looked up. The woman had once been her very good friend. Her eyes followed the woman as she entered the cafe and walked to the table.
“Hello, Kay. Long time no see. How are you?”
“Fine, Alice. Won’t you sit down? Would you like some coffee? This pastry is delicious.”
Alice sat, nodding yes to the question about coffee. “What’s it been, Kay? Five years since we saw each other? I hope you don’t hold a grudge.”
Kay smiled. “No, I don’t. I’m sorry about the way I acted then, but that’s the way I was.”
“Was, huh? Then you’re no longer upset that I propositioned you?”
“No. You see, I was very naive then. I thought you had to be a lesbian if you wanted to make it with me and I was afraid to be around a lesbian. Fear of the unknown, or something like that.”
A slow smile spread across Alice’s face. “And you’re not so naive now?”
“Not by half! Guess I’ve grown up. Now I know you’re not a lesbian. Not that it makes a lot of difference. But I’m smarter now. A lot has happened. Lots of changes. I’m an old married woman, for one thing.”
“Hey, that’s great! How long? And who’s the lucky guy?”
“A year. Roger Webster. Don’t think you know him. But what’s been happening with you? You’ve been gone, haven’t your’
Alice nodded. “I’ve been traveling. Saw most of the States and a lot of Europe.
Just wandering around with dear old Harry. But that’s over now. He wanted a new toy and I wanted a cock that works all the time. Haven’t found it yet, but I’m not about to give up until I do.”
“Are you living here again?”
“Not yet, exactly. I plan to look for a place, though. Right now, I’m staying with my parents.”
Kay studied Alice, who was twenty-four and very beautiful. At that age, most women would already be out on their own, pursuing a career. It didn’t seem to bother her that she was living at home again.
The two women made a good contrast. Kay was petite, with a full, lush figure.
Alice was tall and also had a full, lush figure. More than one man had lusted after Alice. A lot of them had made it. But a larger number had not. Alice loved sex, but she wasn’t loose. Kay liked her pale blonde, almost white hair which she knew was natural.
"Can we get together for drinks or something this evening? Roger’s out of town for a few days and I’m sort of at loose ends.”
Alice seemed to think about the question before she answered. “Why don’t you come over to my place for dinner? My parents always liked you and I’m sure they’ll be happy to see you again.”
Kay knew that to be true. Alice’s father had always flirted outrageously with her when she used to visit Alice. Even though she was two years older than Alice, Kay had, for a long time, been less mature. She had never known how to take the flirting. The fact that the flirting didn’t seem to bother Alice’s mother confused Kay even more.
Kay wondered if Alice had missed the meaning of her question. She was willing, even eager, to make it with Alice now, but she didn’t want to be too obvious or pushy. Maybe Alice had already promised to have dinner with her parents and couldn’t back out. If that was the case, it was possible she could get Alice to go home with her after dinner.
“Sure, I’d like that. What time?”
“Around six for cocktails? You can get reacquainted before dinner.”