Amy and Darleen part 2
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As I opened my eyes the room was dark. Amy was curled up into my chest feeling all warm to me. The smell of our lovemaking was still in the air several hours after our last lovemaking session. I debated in my head to stay in bed with her or get up and head to the bathroom to pee. I knew getting up would risk waking her from her peaceful slumber. My bladder won out and I got out of bed as quietly as I could possibly muster. As both of my feet hit the floor Amy piped up and asked where I was going.
“To the bathroom my dear. I’ve got to pee. How are you feeling? Can I get you anything while I’m up?”
“Yes lover, can you get me some OJ and maybe a couple of slices of toast with butter and jelly. I think that we should talk a bit more about what has happened between us and the feelings we have stirred up between us.”
“I have been thinking about us since we got into bed and headed off to sleep. You have rocked my world.”
“Don’t say another word until you come back with my OJ and toast. I’m famished and need food to clear my head and make some sense about us.”
I obeyed. I headed out the bedroom door but before I left the bedroom I stopped, spun around on my heels, and blew Amy a kiss. She smooched the air back at me and I walked out of the bedroom and closed the door. My bladder won the battle getting first dibs on what I was heading to do. I didn’t really remember which door was to the bathroom. So, as I walked down the hall I just kept opening doors until I found the one that was the bathroom. Ahh, I thought to myself. Finally, the right door. I went in and did my business, washed my hands and opened a couple of drawers on the vanity looking for a toothbrush. To my surprise, I found one still in a package. I took it out of the package and began using it on my teeth. The minty taste of the toothpaste made my mouth feel wonderful. Not that Amy’s cum in my mouth tasted bad but that clean feeling of your teeth being brushed just felt wonderful. I rinsed and spit into the sink. I rinsed off the new toothbrush and laid it on the vanity countertop. I didn’t see a cup or toothbrush holder to use so my choice was easily made. After I finished in the bathroom, I headed down to where I thought I remembered the location of the kitchen. The first door I opened, NOPE. “Damn” I thought to myself. I kept walking and suddenly found the kitchen. I should have remembered that there’s no doors on a kitchen. Thankfully the bread was out on the counter. I pulled out a couple of slices and put them in the toaster. I opened a couple of cabinets to find a couple of glasses to pour the OJ in. I could smell the toast as I looked in the fridge for the OJ and the butter and jelly that Amy wanted on her toast. As the first couple of slices popped out of the toaster, I put them on a small plate and put in another couple of slices. I buttered up the two pieces of toast on the plate and put the strawberry jelly on them that I found in the fridge. I filled up the glasses with the OJ and spotted a nice silver carry tray on top of the fridge. Just then the other couple of slices of toast popped out of the toaster. I buttered them both and decided that the jelly sounded wonderful. I smeared them both with strawberry jelly. After I put all the food and drink on the silver tray I wiped off the counter and headed back down the hall to where I left Amy.
“Well, lover, I was almost ready to give up on you and go make myself something to eat.”
“Ha, Ha very funny. Now take a glass of OJ off the tray and a plate of toast and a paper towel”
Amy reached up and took the toast and OJ but before she got comfortable in the bed again she leaned forward and gave me a delicious kiss. I stood there not wanting to break the kiss and enjoying the romance for long as she went on with it.
“Wow, you smell and taste minty. Guess you must have used my toothbrush.”
“Um, no. Not that I worry about that at all. But, I do know some people are very protective of their toothbrush more than protecting their children. I opened a couple of drawers and found a new toothbrush in a package and used it. Besides, I thought you would appreciate me having a clean mouth to kiss you with or eat you with or whatever you want.”
Amy just smiled that wonderful smile. I sat down on the bed with her and began to eat my toast while she took a large gulp of OJ.
“Well Darling, why don’t you go first and tell me what you are thinking. I’m very interested in what you want to do about us.” I quipped.
“Ok my lover, here goes. I hope you don’t freak out or overreact to my thoughts. Please remember that this is just thoughts with nothing is set in stone. I know we have only known each other for less than 48 hours. Let me say my peace before you tell me your thoughts as I’m not sure I can tell you more than once about my feelings and my history.”
“Absolutely. Take all the time you feel you need and I will sit here quietly until you tell me to speak.”
“Let me start by saying the patience you have while making love to me and yes I believe we were making love not just having sex, has stirred up feelings deep inside of me that I have never felt. I have a bad personal history that no one around here knows. I’ve been friends with Darleen for more than a decade but even she does not know my history. When I was 16, I fell for a guy that I thought was a decent guy. He was physically much bigger than me and after we got married he turned mean. Not just mean but psychotic and sadistic. He tried to claim it was a game of BDSM but it wasn’t. He just wanted to physically hurt me and see me be forced to have unwelcome sex with people I didn’t know or wanted to have sex with. If I refused he would beat me for ‘embarrassing’ him. He broke my collarbone, separated my shoulder, busted a knee, broke my nose, and so many other things I have a hard time telling you. I was in fear for my life. I went to the police only to find that he had lots of friends on the force. They all took his side as he claimed that I was just being a bitch and attack him all the time.”
I know without a doubt that my mouth was hanging open as she told me her history. I saw tears welling up in her eyes. It took every bit of control not to say something.
Amy went on the say, “I made friends with a state trooper who started tracking my injuries. He got me a top attorney who was able to convince a judge to implement a domestic violence injunction. That was my key to pack a small suit case and take flight. I left Chicago and drove as far and as fast a I could to get away from him. Only my attorney and my friend the State trooper knew how to reach me. My attorney filed for an uncontested divorce. The Trooper told me that he went into a rage and attacked the process server breaking her arm and giving her a black eye. The judge immediately granted me the divorce. His attorney demanded that I attend the divorce hearing but when the Trooper testified about the documented injuries the judge dismissed the request and my marriage was over. At that point, I didn’t know what to do. I had very little money. I landed in Las Vegas. I ate at a $4 all you can eat buffet. I hid food in my purse for later. The waitress saw me putting food in my purse and quietly asked me if I was ok. I told her that I was running from my ex-husband. She told me that her sister danced at one of the strip clubs and made a couple hundred dollars a night and she could help me get a job at the club. My initial thoughts were that there was no way I could do that type of work. But, money motivates one to do what is needed to survive. The waitress and her sister showed up to my room at the motel 6. They took me to the club to meet the boss and tell him my story. He was a nice but very large Polish man with a distinctive eastern Europe accent. I was completely scared of him because of his size. He hired me immediately and told me that I could work the door until I decided if I was willing to try dancing. He paid me $10 an hour and had several of the dance girls shell out a small portion of their tips to me to help me. The girls all seemed to rally around me. Soon I was surviving even starting to get ahead. I went home with different girls nightly. I had sex with whomever asked. Somehow, I felt safe with the girls from the club. However, the club life was ok for the immediate but, I needed to figure out how to live out the rest of my life.”
I sat in stunned silence. I saw her eyes filled with tears and they rolled down her face as she was telling me her story. I cupped her cheeks with my hands and leaned in to kiss her. I kissed her cheek, her forehead, and her cute little nose. When our lips met I kissed her as passionately as I could. Amy broke the kiss and blurted out that she needed to finish telling me the story or she wouldn’t have the courage.
Amy began again, “One of the patrons gave me his business card. He was a mortgage broker and told me to call him if I was interested in getting out of this line of work. It took me nearly two weeks to get up the nerve to call him. When I did I almost didn’t go through with it as he made some blatant sexual joke to me. I let it pass as I was interested in finding out what he was offering. I went to meet him. He told me about being a mortgage broker. But, he also was very upfront about if I wanted to go to school to become a mortgage broker he would pay for it but, I needed to have sex with him where ever and whenever he wanted. Once again, I felt trapped. But I consented. He fucked me twice a day most days and even three times on weekends. As it went on he kept trying to have me have sex with friends of his. For the most part, I was able to decline but he kept pushing. Finally, I reached the end of the classes and took my licensing exam. I passed with flying colors, tops in the exam. I paid the extra money so that my license would be valid in 23 states, including this one. This guy really tried to push me into a corner wanting me to have sex with him and his friends. I didn’t know what to do so I went to see my boss at the strip club. I told him what was going on. He smiled and told me not to worry that he would take care of everything. I hugged him and felt like I should do whatever he wanted, you know, blowjob or sex or well anything as he was saving my life. He made a couple of phone calls and told me that the guy would never bother me again. The waitress and her sister offered me a room in their house to stay until I found my own place. Two days later I read in the paper that a local mortgage broker was found dead of an overdose. What had I done? Again, I was terrified about the corner I felt I was in. I went back to the boss at the strip club an asked if he knew anything about the news article. He was stone faced and said that the mortgage broker must have pissed a customer off and got killed. I smiled and hugged him knowing in my heart that he was the reason that this guy was now out of my life permanently. I got my first mortgage broker job in Vegas and started to make a small living. The boss from the strip club used my service for parcels of land he was buying. He also had the girls working the club come to me.”
I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to stop her and just hold her and kiss her passionately to let her know that she would be safe with me. However, she didn’t tell me she wanted me to talk so I remained silent. I caressed her hair and leaned in to give her a kiss again.
Amy said, “Ok. Now you know my deepest and darkest history. No one knows my history. I have never felt quite so safe as being with you. I hope I’m not reading us wrong but, I have deep feelings for you. No one has ever treated me or made love to me the way you have. You make me feel safe.”
I sat in stunned silence since it was now my turn to speak. “Amy, my darling, I have always felt that talk is cheap. Actions are much more meaningful. The only thing I want to do with you right now is make passionate love to you. I want to reassure you that my feelings for you are not temporary they are sincere and here to stay.”
I put my plate and glass on the nightstand next to me. I rolled over towards her and grabbed her in my strongest embrace. I kissed her passionately on the lips our tongues intertwining. I kissed her cheek. I kissed her neck. I kissed every piece of her skin I could put my lips on. She started breathing heavy. I felt her arms wrap around me. She pulled me into her. My hands lightly caressed her breast. Almost instantly her nipples responded. I heard her let out a small moan as her breathing continued to increase. I licked and sucked first one breast then the other. I nibbled on the nubs making them hard as little rocks. She smelled so delicious. My tongue ran its way down to her naval then to the top of her pussy. I circled the entrance to her love hole with my fingers putting one in, then another, and finally a third one. I rolled my hand over so that my fingers were massaging her G-spot. Now Amy let out a deep guttural moan. Her breathing was short and quick. I could feel her pussy tightening up around my fingers. I started to rub her clit with my thumb which made her moan even louder.
“I want you inside of me. I need to feel your cock. Please. Please.”
I smiled and moved myself between her legs. She pulled back on her legs opening them wider for me to invade her love hole. I slowly put in just the head of my cock. I left it right at the entrance letting her pussy adjust for me. After a couple of minutes, I gently pushed a couple of more inches into her. Without warning I felt her pussy tense up and a flood of wetness surrounded my cock. I kept gently pushing into her all the while I was passionately kissing her neck and mouth. Amy started to pant and moan loudly.
“Make me cum again. I can feel your hard cock inside of me. Push it deeper. I want to feel ALL of it.”
I pushed in gently but all the way in as far and as deep as I could get. I started to push in and out of her with a gentleness letting her know that we were making love not just having sex. My balls were slapping up against her ass as she was now on the verge of cumming again. I felt my balls start to tighten up. I knew it was only a matter of moments before I pump all the cum I had in my groin into her. My wanton partner who was awaiting my love juice.
“Amy, I do love you. I’m going to cum. I want to give you everything I have just for you. No one else. I love you, I love you, I love you.”
I saw the tears well up in her eyes again. I laid all my cards on the table at this point. I loved her. I knew it and I let her know. We continued to kiss passionately. I held her tightly hoping she would know that I wanted her to feel safe with me. We continued to make love for a while longer. Suddenly I heard my phone ring. Amy and I had paused for a couple of minutes to catch our breath. I looked at my phone and saw that it was Darleen calling. I asked Amy if she wanted to answer it for me (smiling a devilish smile at her).
“Hi dear. Guess what? He told me he loves me! Isn’t that GREAT news? I’m going to put you on speaker phone because you were expecting him to answer not me.”
Amy poked the right buttons on the phone making it go to speaker mode.
“Hey there. I guess my call to fill you in on the plans Amy and I had for you this weekend now are pointless. Please tell me how this happened. All the girls that I set you up with over the years. And you… Amy, Miss Sexual Dynamo, Miss I want to live out every fantasy. Can someone please tell me what the heck happened? Did you two fall off the bed and hit your heads on something hard?”
Amy and I looked at each other and smiled. I leaned in and kissed her before we answered the question.
“Well, its like this Dar, Amy and I were getting strong feelings for each other. Amy told me everything about what was planned for me this weekend. We had a serious heart to heart talk as we both felt the strong passion between us. In fact, my dear, we are sitting naked in her bed just getting ready to have another lovemaking session when you called.”
Amy piped up adding, “Dar, don’t be mad at us. I am so glad that you introduced us. You are, absolutely correct! He is a gentleman and a wonderful lover. I have never felt so enamored or safe with anyone else in my entire life and I owe it all to you.”
Darleen seemed a bit speechless.
“Dar? Dar? Are you still there?”
“Yeah, I’m still here. What’s your next plan you two? Are you still going to the parties this weekend?”
Amy quickly replied, “Hell no. I’m not sure I could watch him having amazing sex with any of those ‘hoochies’ that would be at the parties. But, I do have a thought if he will agree to it.”
I looked quizzically at Amy. What did she have in mind? I could see the wheels turning and a beautiful smile came across her face that lit her entire face up.
“Dar, could you join us for the rest of the weekend? I think that you might be the ONLY one I would trust him to be intimate with. Lover are you ok with Darleen joining us for the rest of the weekend?”
“Absolutely! Only if you’re ok with it. I don’t want to be the cause of Darleen and you having weirdness. I love you both for different reasons. Darleen kept me from going down a deep dark hole when I was going through my divorce as well as she is the reason you and I are together. I love you Amy and don’t want to cause you even one moment of hurt or pain. “
“Well great! Dar, I’m going to send him to come pick you up in my car and bring you back here. We will just hang out here at my house all weekend. How does that sound to you?”
Darleen immediately responded, “That sounds like fun!”
“Dar, there is one more thing. No blowing him on the ride over here. You must promise me that if you want to have any type of sex with him, including your specialty BJ that it doesn’t happen unless I’m there. Promise me Dar.”
There was an awkward silence on the phone for a couple of moments.
“Wow, you really have taken total control, haven’t you? But, ok, I promise no BJ or any other kind of sex until we are all together.”
Amy smiled and replied, “Dar, I hope you can understand. I have never felt so in love with someone ever in my life. He just brings out the very best in me. I know that we haven’t known each other for that long but my instincts tell me that he is someone that I can totally trust and keep in my life.”
I piped up, “Dar, when should I come get you?”
“Well, how about now?”
“Sorry my dear, but I have immediate plans with Amy.”
“What the heck? You invite me over. However, you two are going to be wiped out by the time I get to see you. C’mon put the physicality on hold. Come get me now. Don’t make me wait until later today when you two are out of gas and just want to sleep.”
I looked at Amy. Shrugged my shoulders and whispered, “What should we do?”
“Dar, you are absolutely correct. I’m going to have him put his clothes on and send him to come get you now. Pack a bag and don’t forget your toys and I’ll have him over there as soon as possible. Is that ok?”
“That sounds wonderful. I’ll be ready when he gets here.”
With that the phone hung up and I was being pushed out of bed. I couldn’t quite remember where my clothes were as I haven’t had any on for more than 12 hours. Amy told me to just put one of the new suit pants on and one of the new dress shirts. She thought Darleen would appreciate seeing me a bit dressed up. With that, I did as I was told and went all the way to the bedroom next to the garage where I had left all the newly bought clothes. I picked a dark blue pair of dress slacks and a cobalt blue dress shirt. I went back to Amy’s bedroom and asked if I had enough time to take a quickie shower. Amy shook her head and said to just get dressed and take her keys to go get Darleen. I inquired where her keys were located. She tossed them to me. Off I went to go get Darleen, my longtime friend and now occasional sex partner.
I had never driven a Mercedes before and I thought to myself how this was a very nice car. It took me nearly 20 minutes to get across town to pick up Darleen. She was waiting outside her front door when I pulled into the driveway. Darleen jumped up, smile across her face, and planted herself on the passenger front seat putting her suitcase in the trunk.
“Why hello there darling.”
Darleen gave me a quick peck on the cheek and off we went. I was merely a block or two away from Darleen’s house when a light went on at the dashboard and a ding, ding, ding started. I pulled over to figure out what was going on only to realize that the car was almost out of gas. I rolled my eyes and said that we needed to put gas in the car. Darleen and I both chuckled.
“That’s Amy for you. Things like putting gas in the car are not that important to her and until her car reminds her she doesn’t worry about it.”
I chuckled. Another glimpse behind the veil on Amy I thought to myself. I pulled into the Shell gas station and got out to put gas in her car. I put in my credit card and put the gas nozzle in the car and began to fill the car up. I selected the top octane gasoline figuring a top end car like this probably used high octane fuel. Darleen got out and headed inside saying she wanted to get some snacks as she didn’t think Amy had very many snacky types of food at her house. I finished filling the car and got back into it to wait for Darleen. Finally, she came out with several plastic bags of stuff.
I’m sure I was scowling when I asked her, “What the heck did you buy? The whole store?”
“No, smarty pants. But I know that Amy likes to eat healthy and well, you know me, I don’t. Therefore, if I’m going to be there all weekend I need to make sure we have enough to keep me going ALL weekend.”
As we pulled out of the gas station Darleen reached over and caressed my right thigh.
“Dar, now c’mon. You’re going to get me in trouble. Stop that!”
Darleen just laughed out loud telling me she just wanted to see my reaction. Darleen was my oldest and dearest friend, but she loved to push the boundaries whenever she could. We headed down the road back to Amy’s place but Darleen’s caress of my leg had my cock stirring.
“Wow, it’s nice to see you still are the horndog that I’ve always known you to be. One little caress on your leg and suddenly you’re starting to get hard, really?”
What could I say? She was right. I always was a horndog and the idea of me getting to play with the woman I am in love with and my best friend just had my head swimming. Threesomes are nice as I’ve been lucky enough to have been involved in a few. But, none with two of the most beautiful ladies I know.
Thankfully traffic back to Amy’s house was a quicker trip than going to Darleen’s. I pushed one of the buttons over the rearview mirror and waited until the garage door was fully opened. I pulled the car into the empty garage and announced, “We’re home.”
“Dar, you head inside and I’ll get your bag from the trunk. However, you are on your own for bringing in the snacks.”
“Ok, that sounds good to me.” With that, she was out of the car and inside the house in a flash. I popped open the trunk grabbed her suitcase and was surprised at how heavy it was. I thought to myself, “What the heck did she bring everything she had?”
I set the bag on the cement floor of the garage and closed the trunk. I wheeled the bag into the house, through the bedroom and into the living room. I called out for Amy and Dar. They were in the bedroom where Amy and I were before I left to get Darleen. I rolled the suitcase down to the bedroom thinking to myself how I was happy Amy had hardwood floors. If the floor was covered in some type of carpet then I would have had to carry this heavy-ass bag. I smiled to myself thinking that this should be one of the best weekends in my entire life. A weekend of play with Amy and Darleen. What the hell could be any better than that?
When I walked into the bedroom I was a bit dismayed. Amy had clothes on! The two of them sat on the bed giggling like a couple of teenage school girls. I’m pretty sure my mouth dropped open as I stood at the door in stunned silence.
“Well, don’t just stand there silly. Get over here. Your presence is needed on this bed.” Darleen directed.
“Um, ok.” I headed over to the bed leaving the suitcase just inside of the bedroom door.
“Get in the bed so we can have our way with you.” Amy announced.
“Isn’t he cute when he’s nervous? He gets that ‘deer in the headlights look’ every now and then.” Darleen said to Amy.
Darleen directed me to lay with my head by the headboard and to kick off my shoes and they will do the rest. I again did as I was told. I laid down as directed and just closed my eyes. I felt a strong set of hands taking my socks off and rubbing up my legs inside of my trousers. The other set of more delicate hands was busy unbuttoning my shirt. I kept my eyes closed as this was erotic and very exhilarating. After my shirt was off I felt the buckle of my belt being undone. My pants were undone next. It took all my strength not to open my eyes to see whom was doing what to me.
“Lift your ass up so we can get your pants off my dear.”
Doing as I was told I raised my ass up off the bed and felt my pants leaving my body. I was now totally naked. My cock was already fully erect. Suddenly, I didn’t feel anyone in the bed with me. Now I had to open my eyes. When I did I was delighted at seeing Darleen undressing Amy. They kissed as Darleen took Amy’s blouse off. Unsnapped her bra and started kissing and gently licking her beautiful nipples. Amy returned the favor by lifting the tee shirt up over Darleen’s head. I thought to myself “Nice. Darleen wasn’t wearing any bra.”
I purposely cleared my throat. “Hey, I’m feeling a bit lonely over here. I mean it is very erotic seeing you two kiss and take your tops off, but I would rather be involved. Nothing wrong with being a voyeur but participation is much more fun! Don’t you pair of sexual creatures agree?”
I saw Amy smile her beautiful smile and Darleen smile a devilish grin. They both climbed into bed with me. These two lovely creatures took off their pants and undies and tossed them on the floor. Now, everyone was naked. Amy decided to straddle my face pushing her delicious pussy down on my mouth grinding her ass onto my nose. She smelled wonderful. I started nibbling her puffy lips. I could hear her breathing begin to quicken up. My tongue slowly worked its way into her sex. I nibbled on her clit which made her jump. She let out a yelp of excitement when my teeth lightly nibbled her clit. My tongue slowly went deeper into her tasting all the wetness she had. Suddenly she splashed my face. I licked and sucked for all its worth swallowing her love juices as quickly as possible. I heard her moan as her breathing was now a bit erratic. Amy smelled and tasted wonderful. I enjoyed her lithe body planted on my face allowing me to eat, lick, and suck her womanhood the best I could. Meanwhile, Darleen had my cock in her mouth giving me one of her well known spectacular BJs. She was licking up the underside of my hard as iron cock. She engulfed the head of my cock and swirled her tongue around it. She even lightly touched my shaft with her teeth and scraped them up to the underside of my cockhead. One of her hands was stroking my shaft while the other hand was gently playing with my balls. I really tried hard to concentrate on what I was doing to Amy, so I wouldn’t pop too soon with Darleen.
Once again, I felt Amy splash my face with her love juice. Her musky scent was driving my crazy as I wanted to lick and suck her with my tongue and mouth. She smelled delightful and tasted even better. My tongue went as deep as it could inside of her pussy. She writhed on my face grinding herself down on me as hard as she could.
“Oh, gawd lover, I’M CUUUUMMMMMMIIIINNNGGG!!!!” Amy shouted.
It was only a couple of minutes more and I felt my balls begin to tighten up knowing what’s going to happen rather shortly.
“Dar, I’m going to cum any second now. Do you want me to pull out?”
She squeezed my balls, so I knew she wanted my cock to stay exactly where it currently was located, deep in her mouth all the way to the back an into her throat. Suddenly I felt my scrotum tighten up and my love juice splash into her throat which was waiting for the gift from my cock. I let out a large moan as I came again and again and again. I truly felt as if I pumped more than a gallon into Darleen’s throat. Dar just smiled and swallowed every drop not letting any escape. I started to wonder how Amy was doing emotionally watching Darleen give me a fabulous BJ and swallow my love juice. Yet Amy said nothing except to keep moaning as her pussy kept orgasming over and over. Amy climbed off my face telling Dar and I that she needed something to drink or she was going to pass out. I offered to go get all three of us drinks, specifically mentioning water.
Amy replied, “Lover, you are not my personal servant. You don’t have to jump up and go get everything I ask for.”
“Well my dear, that’s just my way. I try to be accommodating as much as possible, specifically when it is for people that I love.”
Darleen chimed in, “You know dear, he’s telling the truth. When I was trying to help him recover from the pain his ex-wife put him through, he would get up and go get me stuff in my own home. He tries so hard to please that you are going to be a spoiled woman, I can already see that coming.”
But, that’s the way I have always been. I want my friends, my family, and specifically the people whom I love to have just that much easier of a life. If going to the kitchen to cook dinner or doing a load of laundry or taking out the trash or grocery shopping or a hundred other things makes their life easier then that’s what I will do. I was raised that way and I live my life that way.
I got up off the bed to headed to the kitchen to fix some drinks. As I was walking there I decided to take some of those snacks that Darleen brought from the gas station. When I got to the kitchen Darleen’s snack bags were all sitting on the counter. I rummaged through them and found Oreos, Lays potato chips, and Doritos. I decided that three cups of water probably wouldn’t be enough. A soda type drink needed to be added. While water is great hydration it really doesn’t go with chips. Besides, there was Oreos, so milk also needed to be brought to the bedroom. I pulled down 9 red solo cups. I filled 6 with ice and left the other three without ice for the milk. I also pulled down a larger silver tray and put all the cups on it. I filled three cups with water from the large Fiji water bottle on the counter. I filled the other three iced cups with soda, diet for Amy, coke for Dar, and Mt. Dew for myself. Next, I reached into the fridge to get the milk and filled the remaining three cups. I put the three snacks into one bag for ease in carrying it to the bedroom. I picked up the tray and headed back. As I was walking back I realized that I needed to pee. Hmm, I thought to myself, “my bladder ALWAYS wins.” I made it back to the bedroom only to find Dar and Amy in a passionate lesbian entanglement.
“Nice! I’ve got water, soda, and milk along with snacks when you two come up for air. While I’m waiting for you two to find the pause button I’m going to go pee.” With that I left the bedroom and headed to the bathroom. Once again, I lifted the toilet seat to do my business. I chuckled to myself thinking that for yuks and giggles I should leave the seat up, but alas I didn’t. Since this is supposed to be one of the greatest weekends of my life no need to get the gals all riled up over something I know better. I washed my hands and left the bathroom. I headed back down the hall to the bedroom. When I entered Amy and Dar were still going at it. At this point Amy was grinding her sweet pussy down on Darleen’s face. Darleen was licking and slurping loudly. Amy began groaning and rocking her lower body back and forth on Darleen’s face.
While Darleen was licking Amy’s sex hole she was also furiously thrusting three or four fingers in and out of her own twat. The odor in the air was delicious, so filled with sex.
Amy opened her eyes and saw me sitting in the chair across the room watching these two beauties working each over so hard yet so tender at the same time. Amy extended her arm out and with one finger she did the ‘come here’ move. I smiled and just sat there for an extra moment to see her reaction. Again, she used her index finger to signal for me to come over there to them. However, this time there was a distinctive scowl on her face which meant to me that I needed to get my ass up and go over to them.
I walked, no, sauntered over to the bed. I asked already knowing the answer, “Ladies, would you like me to join you?”
Darleen stopped what she was doing and said to me, “Get your ass into this bed right now. I need someone to eat me. My fingers are not doing the job.” I smiled my cheesy smile and climbed into the bed. I positioned myself between Darleen’s legs and lifted her hand out of her pussy. It was drenched and smelled delicious. I licked and sucked the juices off the fingers then lowered my head between her legs. I licked on the lips of her pussy which caused her to make a muffled moan since Amy was still sitting on her face. I continued to lick her pussy then worked my way up to her clit and lightly nibbled on it with my teeth. She exploded squirting all over my face. I licked and sucked her tasty woman juice as fast as I could trying to lap up every drop. At this point, I rolled my right hand over so that it was palm up and inserted three fingers into her wanton pussy. I found her G-spot and began tickling using the three fingers. That made her lift her legs in a wide V shape straight up in the air. Amy grasped her ankles to help steady her legs. I kept rubbing my three fingers on her G-spot and again she came with a glorious thunder spraying my hand and face again with her love juice. I pushed my head down even further so I could stick my tongue at her asshole. This made her ass come up off the bed giving me easier access to her back door. I rolled my right hand over, so I was palms down and used my thumb to enter her anus. First, I lubed it up using the wetness from her wonderful pussy then slowly pushed it into her rear. She moaned as loudly as she could with Amy still mashing her crotch on Darleen’s face.
Amy began to climb off Darleen saying that she was completely spent and needed fluid replacement. Using my left hand, I pointed to the serving tray that I brought into the bedroom and set down on the dresser. Amy saw the red solo cups and walked over to the tray to peer inside the cups. She squealed with excitement seeing the Oreos and cups of milk.
I heard the Oreo package get ripped open. Amy was moaning now but in a completely different way. Her moans were food driven and much higher in pitch. Darleen looked up and said, “Hey, don’t be eating all the Oreos I want some too!” At that point I stopped working on Darleen’s pussy. Obviously, her mind had shifted gears and snacks moved to the top of the list. Dar sat up and swung her feet off the bed and tried to get up. Her legs gave out and I had to steady her. She leaned back against the mattress and gathered her senses. Turning around to face me she leaned in and gave me a forceful kiss.
“Wow, I didn’t realize that I would be that wobbly. I am famished don’t eat all the Oreos hoochie.”
Both ladies chuckled.
Amy drank a large gulp of milk and then said, “Um we have three important questions to ask you.”
For some reason that sounded ominous to me. I replied, “Well, when you two finish stuffing your faces go right ahead and ask.”
Amy put the bag of Oreos down, took another big gulp of milk to clear her mouth and swallow the cookies.
“Ok, here goes. Now please don’t be mad. Dar and I talked a bit when you were in the kitchen. Here’s what we would like to ask you. First, neither Dar or I have seen a man masturbate. Would you mind doing that for us? We think it would be incredibly sexy for both of us to watch you play with that magnificent cock you have! Second, would you make mad passionate love to each of us individually. Not sex but passionate love. We each want some time with you but not to just have sex, we will have lots of that this weekend, but I would like to know if making love to Dar is somehow different from how you make love to me. I don’t believe that they will be different at all but Dar thinks that they will be as opposite as the sun and the moon. Third, I made the decision without even asking your input about it. That was not right of me and for that I am truly sorry. The decision I made was that we were not going to go to the swing parties this weekend. I bought you some wonderful suits to wear out to the parties and then made the decision to not go. That my dear was not fair of me.”
Darleen chimed in, “See, we wanted to go but Amy fell in love with you and was not sure she could handle seeing you have amazing sex with the beautiful women that would be there. She also was unsure how you would take seeing her having sex with all the guys who would line up for a shot with Amy.”
When they stopped talking there was an uncomfortable silence in the room. I sat on the bed pondering what had just been said to me.
“Well, what are you thinking. You’re making us nervous.” Darleen asked.
“May I have a glass of water? I need to wet my throat before I begin to answer your questions.”
Amy looked in the red solo cups and brought one with water in it over to me. I thanked her and gave her a quick smooch. I gulped the water down.
“Well, let me take the questions in order. First, I will gladly masturbate for you ladies. Just tell me when you want me to do that be it tonight, tomorrow, or Sunday. I think that masturbating for you two beauties would be an incredible turn on for all of us! Second, I would be happy to make passionate love to each of you. However, some questions come to mind. Will the other one be in the room watching? Will they be back to back or maybe one in the morning and the other in the afternoon? Will Amy get jealous if what I do to Darleen is perceived to be ‘better’ than what she got? Will I be able to make ‘love’ to each of you? Amy, I know that I can with you as we’ve already done that a couple of times. But, Dar we’ve only had sex. We have never put tender emotion into our intimacy it has always been about animalistic raw passion. These are things we need to consider. Am I willing to do ask you ladies asked? Absolutely! It would be my pleasure and quite the compliment from you ladies to be asked to do this. However, I don’t want ANY bad feelings. I also don’t want either one of you to allow something like this to ruin a loving friendship. So, let’s put that one in pencil so that we can talk this out before we write it in permanent ink. Does that sound acceptable? And finally, the sex parties. To be quite honest with you I had not even considered how I would feel seeing Amy with other guys or even other gals. Our relationship is brand new and I am very cautious not wanting to damage it by us ‘rushing’ into these parties. I mean, I will go if that is what you want. I’ll gladly not go if THAT is what you want. I’ve already said it several times to you that I love you. I don’t take saying that lightly. Those words are the hallmark of what I believe. Maybe we should think about this a bit more before we make any decision. Is it possible to go and not participate? I don’t know as I have NEVER been to a party of this type. Maybe it would be fun and exciting, but maybe it would make us miserable. Amy you have been to these parties and I suspect that Darleen has also been to these parties. However, I have never gone to one. Like I said, we need to think this through before we make a wrong decision.”
Darleen responded, “Wow! THAT certainly was not the answers we were expecting. See Amy, I told you he was a true gentleman!”
I looked over at Amy. Tears were welling up in her eyes. I walked over to her, gave her a strong but gentle hug and kissed her. I wanted to take the hurt away but was unsure of how to do that.
“Amy, how can I ease your pain?”
“It is not pain! I have NEVER had anyone care about how I felt the way you do. No one has ever given me a moment of thought about something that might emotionally hurt me. Yet, here you are worrying about MY feelings more so than your own. This is how I know deep down in the deepest part of my heart that I do love you and those are not words that I take lightly either. My initial thought about the sex parties is to skip them right now. I think our love for each other is way to new and quite fragile and I certainly don’t want to hurt it in any way. We can still go to them but let’s give it a month or two, if that is ok with you. They have these parties every single weekend and pretty much most banking holidays and surprisingly enough they even have them on Thanksgiving AND Christmas!”
“Really? Christmas? I never would have guessed that.” I replied
Darleen spoke up, “Hey, it’s getting near dinner time and we have only had junk food and not much of that so why don’t we shower up and get some clothes on and go out to dinner?”
“That sounds like a fabulous idea Dar and when we come home from dinner I could masturbate for you ladies. How does that sound?”
“Wonderful” the ladies said in unison.
Darleen grabbed her stuff and headed off to the bathroom first. Amy turned to me and said, “you know, I have more than one bathroom in this house.”
“You do? Just how big is this house or should I say mansion?”
“Well, when I first moved here my old boss from the strip club in Vegas called one of his close friends out here and told him that I just moved here and that he highly recommended using my services. He also told the guy that it was no hanky-panky all business but that ‘all business attitude’ would have me make him a preferred client and get him the best rates and best deals. So, a week or so after I arrived before I even had time to unpack any of my boxes I had a multi-billionaire as a first client. The man was very nice, even quite attractive but he told me that he has a lot of faith in me since I came so highly regarded. I met his wife and she took to me right away. She was about the same age as her husband not one of those 15 year younger ‘trophy wives’. When she found out where I had leased my apartment she went to the leasing agent and had him tear up the rental contract saying that they would not allow me to stay in such a crappy place. She called a real estate friend of hers who showed me this house and 5 others, although none of them quite as big as this one. I was in shock! I pleaded with her that there was no way I could ever afford some place like this. She calmed me down and said she knew that her husband was working on a HUGE deal and he feels very comfortable using you to find the proper financing and close the deal. I was floored. Here my old boss from the strip club has now helped me yet a second time! This new client and his wife were blunt with me telling me that one thing they really appreciated about me is that I am a focused business woman not some….How did she put it? Oh yeah, some WHORE just trying to screw the boss. That’s when I made the decision in my head to keep my work life and my sex life separate. Would you like to see the house?”
“Um, you still haven’t told me anything about the house other than how you came to acquire it.”
“Oh, yeah, silly me. The house is 8800 square feet. 5 bedrooms and 9 bathrooms. It has an office and a food pantry as well as two laundry rooms on either end of the house. It came with a 4 car garage, that I rarely use except for my Mercedes. You have seen the pool. Oh shit, we left the pitcher of drinks still out on the table by the pool. We should go get it and bring it back into the downstairs kitchen. The house is certainly humongous but, it is great to entertain in and who knows maybe I’ll find a trustworthy guy that I love who would like to move in here with me. What do you think?”
“About the house or about me moving in with you here?”
“Well, BOTH! I know that I love you and you have been nothing but trustworthy and a gentleman. Oh, and before you make the argument that I didn’t know anything about you my old boss at the strip club had you checked out. He told me that you have no record of any kind, not even a speeding ticket. You were married once. Divorced. You basically just gave her everything she wanted and then some. You have no children, which I wouldn’t mind having if you’re interested. You graduated from college with a master’s degree in architecture and currently you are a junior partner at one of the top 3 firms west of the Mississippi. You are nearly debt free and save money like a mad-man. The investigator said that with all the money you save maybe you should have gone into finance. You have no medical history to speak of with regards to diseases. You are a dog lover and you like to cook. You paid $2300 in taxes last year to the IRS and you drive a reconditioned used Lexus. You give to the American Red Cross, the Wounded Warriors Project, the local dog shelter, and Children’s Cancer Research. Did I miss anything?”
I stood there stunned.
“Well yes, he didn’t tell you how I like my eggs in the morning. What my favorite adult beverage is currently. And, what brand of gas I put in my car.” I said with a big cheesy smile on my face, so she would know that I wasn’t upset with her having me checked out.
“I was very worried that if I told you all of this you would be mad and not want to see me again. However, when I told Dar that I had you checked out she told me that I was wasting my time. She knew all anyone needed to know about you. That you are dependable. You have a good job. You are a trustworthy person who will help a friend with only a moments notice. And, as she put it, you don’t date much but when you do you put all your energy and emotion into the relationship which is why she said you were blindsided by the divorce. She also said you come with the best recommendation anyone could every have. HERS!”
At this point, Dar came out of the bathroom looking very relaxed in a pair of jeans that hugged her round ass and a concert tee shirt. A quality bra kept her ample chest sticking straight out underneath her tee shirt.
Darleen piped up asking. “Well guys, what are you chatting about?”
“Well, I asked him to move in here with me. I also told him I had him checked out by my old boss from the strip club and that you gave him your personal seal of approval. But, he pointed out that I didn’t know how he liked his eggs in the morning or what drink he drinks and what gas he puts in his car.”
“Scrambled well done. Really not a big drinker but sangria or Mountain Dew depending on if it is alcohol or not, and Shell gasoline.”
My mouth fell open again.
“What the?” I exclaimed.
“Darling, do you really think that us women don’t pay attention to guys we’re interested in? You have been on a few lady’s radars for a while now. But, I am glad that you and Amy are turning this into something long term even if you have only actually known each other for a couple of days. I worry about Amy bunches. She is petite, has money, and lives here in a mansion. In my opinion, she needs to be careful about her safety. There are many creeps out there who would love to damage someone as sweet as her.”
“I agree completely. Amy, if I do move in here we are in definite need of a couple of dogs. We need to upgrade the alarm system to the best one available. Install outside cameras, but, nothing in any of our bedrooms. I don’t know how you feel about guns but, I would think we could use one of them also.”
Now it was Amy in stunned silence.
Darleen piped up, “Amy? Are you alright?”
“Yeah. I’ve never had anyone think of my safety first and had a plan of attack so quickly. I may just have to ‘reward’ him later.”
Everyone roared with laughter.
“So, when are you going to move in here?” Darleen curiously asked.
“Well it won’t be this weekend as I already have plans.” I said with an ear to ear smile on my face.
“That’s great! Now you two get your asses moving as I’m starving and need real food and hydration before we start tonight’s festivities.” Quipped Darleen.
I headed to the bathroom that Darleen just came out of and Amy headed to another bathroom to shower and change. It took us about 20 minutes but we all met back in the bedroom but, Darleen quipped about Amy only having a very small car and could we all fit into it.
I looked at her and shrugged my shoulders saying I believe we can all fit. If we can’t we can just Uber over to the restaurant. The ladies grabbed their purses and we all headed to the garage. I held the passenger door open and Amy, being the smallest of us, climbed into the backseat giving me a wonderful view of her delicious and sexy backside. Darleen gave me a peck on the cheek before she sat in the front seat and I walked around to the driver’s seat. Starting the car and opening the garage door we were off to go to dinner the three of us together as a prelude to tonight’s events.
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More to come in the next and final chapter of Amy and Darleen.
