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Unexpected Find

By: Overhill63



So there he was sitting at his computer, horny as always, scanning the sites looking for something interesting. Every now and then he would go to the escort sites to see if anyone interesting was coming to town. Over the last few years, he had visited with a few 'traveling' girls in addition to one local girl who, unfortunately, had retired on him. 

You see, even though he was married, his wife just didn't want to have sex. She was just never interested. It wasn't like they had sex once a week and he was looking for it more than that. No, it was more like once or twice a year if he was lucky, and that just didn't satisfy his needs. He knew it was cheating to visit with escorts but sometimes the small head did the thinking and the big head didn't want to listen.

So that's why he was on the web looking for some excitement that evening. Unfortunately there was no one interesting traveling into town the next few days. "Bummer," he thought. So he headed to the site that listed the local girls. That was more of a crap shoot though. Most of those were not that interesting and he just wasn't into 'taking one for the team' - i.e. seeing someone that wasn't highly reviewed on the escort review sites on the off chance that she was worth it. True, his first visit with that other local girl hadn't been based on any trusted reviews and it had turned out better than expected, but he figured that was just luck.

Most of the ads were the same ones he had seen before. No one grabbed his attention. Any one that was a little interesting, well, the pictures just didn't do it for him. On to page 2 and then page 3. Whoa, there was someone that looked promising. He read a little more closely and zoomed to her page. 'I'm not young but I'm too horny for my husband,' it read. 'Can you help me out? I recently started doing this as a way to have some fun on the side. To weed out the 'undesirables', two references from established ladies are required before we meet. Email me.' She was at least keeping the riff-raff out by asking for references. That was good.

He clicked on the pictures and they zoomed out onto the screen. Nice body. Tight ass. Brunette hair though her face was blurred of course. Smallish but nice tits. She looked good. And then he glanced more closely at one of the pictures. What was that picture in the background? The photo had been taken with Ann Marie kneeling seductively on a bed, her hands covering her bra-encased breasts. But in the background was a painting of a blonde girl standing by a window. A picture he recognized. He looked at the bed covering, the dresser. Holy fuck. He knew where that was taken. That was his friends' Gio and Cathy's bedroom. He had known them for over 25 years and had been drooling over her for the whole time he'd known her.

Quickly he clicked again through all the pictures. A couple were taken elsewhere - bikini pictures while on vacation. But a couple more were in the same bedroom. Yes, it had to be her. And it really did look like her too, even without being able to see the face.

Amazed, he sat back on his chair. Cathy was an escort. Wow! She must have figured that by asking for references, her secret wouldn't get out. It probably wouldn't be good for the teaching job if the parents knew that their kids' teacher was an escort on the side.

He had lusted over her ever since he had first met her at university all those years ago. She was the girl starring in many of his wet dreams and fantasies. He remembered vividly the two times they had kissed. Just small pecks though. First was early on during a party in their dorm and the second was years later at a New Years Eve concert. He had traveled with her and her husband a few times and spent many evenings and days at their place over the years - always hoping for a touch, a feel, a look. There was the time he could remember being in the hotel room next to theirs and listening to the two of them have sex. Oh how he wished it was him. He'd always watched for glimpses of hard erect nipples and maybe the occasional panty shot and had once even caught a quick glimpse of her pussy. And her mouth - she had the big wide mouth that looked built for sucking cock. How many times had he dreamed of those lips wrapped around his cock as he shot his cum down her throat? And that ass. Oh my! It was as tight now as it had been 25 years ago.

Was this his chance? Would she agree to see him? 

While trying to decide, he headed to the review sites and searched for her name wondering if any hits would come up. Hmmm... a couple came up mentioning a new, milf-like, older escort that had just started in the business. They mentioned her nervousness but also how wild she would get once the fun began. 

Oh yes, there was no chance of passing it up now. Quickly he opened up a new email and drafted a note. 'I saw your ad on the escort website and am wondering if we could get together for a few hours. You asked for two references from other ladies. If you ask either Vivian Johnson or Beautiful Angie about Art from this email id, I'm sure they'll remember me. I hope we can meet soon.' After clicking send, he signed off his computer to wait for a reply.

The next day he checked his email and saw a response. 'Hello Art. Yes, I'm sure we can get together. Let me check your references and I'll get back to you asap. Ann Marie.'

That sounded promising and nervously he waited for her to do the reference check. Over and over he revisited the website studying the pictures. Yes, he was sure it was her. Over the years he had studied and stared at that body and there was no mistaking those breasts and that ass. Hopefully she wouldn't ask too many questions of Vivian and Angie and possibly figure out that it was him asking to see her. She would quite likely back out if she did figure it out.

The next day came and went. No response. The next day came and there it was. 'Hi Art. I emailed both Vivian and Angie, and they spoke quite highly of you, and assured me that we would have a good time. Forgive me for being blunt, but they both said that they really enjoyed being fucked by your thick cock. And since that came without any prompting from me, there's no reason not to believe them. :) I'm sure they wouldn't have said it if it wasn't true. So, what did you have in mind? When would you like to meet? Where? For how long? I assume you saw my enumeration on the website and that I only do outcalls. Waiting to hear from you. Ann Marie. Xoxox'

He smiled broadly as he read the email. Without hesitation a response formed on his keyboard. 'Hi Ann Marie. I'm glad to hear back from you. Yes, my visits with both Vivian and Angie were quite enjoyable. What did I have in mind? Well, I'm pretty sure we can figure out something when we see each other. I do believe I'll see about getting a room with a Jacuzzi tub and we can slip and slide around in there, and all over the bed as well. When? Soon. How about Thursday morning - say 10 - to get an early start on the day? For three hours? That will give us time to really enjoy ourselves. Art'

Two hours later came the reply. 'Thursday at 10 sounds great. Let me know the location as soon as you can. Any other requests? Lingerie, dress, toys? Ann Marie'

A phone call to a local hotel was done and a room was quickly booked. One he had been in before with a nice Jacuzzi, a DVD player and a big king sized bed. All the essentials.

Off went his response, 'Room booked. Best Western. Jacuzzi tub. The whole deal. Lingerie - hmmm... Anything blue, or black. Dress - nothing specific - casual is good. Toys - that sounds like fun - bring anything you've got. I'm sure we can find things to do with them. I'll let you know the room number that day. You don't really mention anything about what is and isn't off-limits. I was wondering what sort of 'alphabet combinations' we might enjoy together, if you know what I mean.'

Later that day came her reply. 'That sounds fabulous. Send me a text at my number when you get the room. I'm sure I can throw together an outfit that will entice you sufficiently. :) I'm not quite sure what you mean by 'alphabet combinations' though. Can you explain that?'

'Of course. Just search for things like DATY or DFK and you should find some info. '

It was only Monday yet so he had three days to think and dream and plan. What would she say and do when she saw it was him? Would she freak out and run off, or stay? Possible scenarios ran through his mind over and over. Some ended badly, some ended great. He was hoping for something towards the latter.

When Wednesday rolled around he saw that she had replied. 'Thanks for the info. There are mostly yes's with a few no's thrown in. I'll go over some of them. BBBJ and BLS and all its variations - I think I'd be up for any of them. I just love sucking cock and all it entails. BBFS would be a no - one has to stay safe. Not into BDSM either. Almost any position is good - cowgirl, Asian cowgirl, doggy, missionary, etc. DATO - no, but DATY is a yes if you're up for it. Kissing is a must - DFK for sure. DP - never tried it though maybe someday. DT - I'll do my best, which I think is pretty good. Anal - I'm up for that though if your cock is as big as Viv and Angie said, maybe not, unless we're well lubricated. Ha. Gosh there are so many things there. Let's just say that almost anything goes. It's best to just go with the flow when I arrive. Looking forward to meeting you. Ann Marie xoxox.'

Wow, he thought. She really is wild. Thinking back he remembered watching porn movies with her husband and noticing his leaning towards anal in those. It sounded like he had turned her on to that as well. Fucking her ass wasn't high on his own list though holding those hips and doing it doggy did cause an erection that threatened to tear through his jeans.

The day crawled by and Thursday started off warm and sunny. As soon as possible, he skipped out of work and headed to the room. Upon checking in, he quickly sent a text off to inform 'Ann Marie' of the room number. Within a couple minutes came her reply. Once that was out the way, he set up the room. A couple xxx dvd's had been rented the previous evening in case that possibility came up so he put those near the player. A bottle of wine had been purchased so he put that in the small fridge. Everything was in place. Now to wait.

Nervously he sat on the couch in the room and watched some TV. The time was 9:30. This was going to be a long half hour.

Around 9:50, he started peaking out the window watching for her arrival. Nothing. Five minutes later he looked again and a car was pulling into the parking lot. Yes, it definitely was Cathy that got out of the car carrying a bag over her shoulder. Oh boy. The time had arrived. He was as nervous as he had ever been before. The moment was arriving soon.

He took a deep breath and waited. Moments later came a knock on the door. Just to make sure, he took a quick peak through the peep-hole. There she was. Looking a little nervous as she waited. He unlocked the door and opened it.

She looked up to his face with a smile, "Hi...," and froze. "Ummm... Art. Hi. Ummm... I was coming to see someone. I think I have the wrong room." And she turned to leave down the hall.

"Cathy, wait," he said and reached out to grab her arm. "Wait. Hi. Yes, it's me."

She looked back in shock. "What?"

"It's me. You're at the right room."

"Ummm..," she stuttered. 

"Come on in. Please," he begged. "Please."

She hesitated a moment. "Would she stay or would she go?" he wondered.

"Well, OK," she agreed reluctantly and he stepped aside so she could slip into the room.

"Want some wine?"

"It's a little early ... but that might be a good idea right about now."

He headed over to the bottle and poured her a glass as she stood nervously only steps in from the door. It was almost like she was preparing to bolt from the room.

He turned and handed her the wine. God she looked fabulous. Obviously she had put on a little more makeup than normal as her beautiful dark eyes were prominently displayed. 

She spoke and broke his concentration, "But Art, I checked your references and they knew you. How can that be? What about Lynn?"

He should have known she'd ask that, and he figured he may as well explain it. "The truth is that Lynn just isn't that interested in sex these days. Well, actually it's been a few years. What would you say is a normal number of times to have sex with your husband?"

She shrugged. "I don't know what a normal number is. Once a week, once a month?"

"Well, we've had sex maybe once or twice a year the last three or four years."

"Really? Oh, I see." She took a drink of her wine as she thought about that.

"Come sit down," he said. "It's easier to talk that way." And he led her to the sofa.

They sat down and both took a drink while he waited for her thoughts to get in line.

She started talking, "So that's why you've seen escorts lately?"

He nodded. "Yes. And you know, before I met Lynn, that's about the only ... release I had. Well, other than thinking about you," he added with a shy grin. "And now I've sort of fallen back into old habits. So that's my story, what's yours?"

"Oh, I don't know," she started.

"Why not? We've known each other a long time. Something must have brought on this ... career choice."

"Yes, that's true." Another sip. "It's a similar story I guess. With Gio's back the way it is, we just can't do it as often as I'd like. And I was getting sort of bored. I was on the web surfing and came across the escort site. It started me thinking."

"Does Gio know?" he asked.

She nodded. "He does. I think, no I know it excites him. He wants to know details when I get home. He usually jacks off while I describe it. A couple times we've had sex but that's usually a little hard for me ... especially if the date was ... tiring, if you know what I mean," she added with a little smile.

He was glad to see that some of her nervousness was gone and she was starting to act more normal. With a smile in return, he nodded. "I see."

They both sat deep in thought for a minute or so. He couldn't help but check out her body. She was, as always, in fantastic shape. She had a low cut, loose top on that showed an inkling of cleavage. Her jeans were tight and he knew that her gorgeous ass would be amazing in them, though he couldn't see it at the moment.

She looked up from staring into her glass. "Did you know it was me? You must have."

He nodded. "I was pretty sure. I recognized your bedroom in the pictures, especially the picture on your bedroom wall."

"Of course. Maybe I should get some pictures taken in a different location - not at home."

"I'd take some," he quickly offered.

She smiled in his direction. "Oh, you would, would you? How nice of you to volunteer."

He shrugged in response and smiled back. "Always willing to help."

"Too bad I don't have a camera, eh?"

"I do. Just on my phone but it would work."

"Hmmm... I'll have to think about that." Cathy held out her empty glass, "Can I have some more? I seem to have finished mine."

He jumped up to grab the bottle and as he poured, Cathy let out a little giggle. 

"What?" he asked.

"I was just thinking about some of the things I said in my emails. That's embarrassing."

"Why?"

"Because it's you of course."

"That shouldn't matter. I thought it was hot."

"Thanks." Again she took a drink and laughed again. "What am I going to tell Gio?"

"Oh, good point. I'm not sure."

"Me neither."

"That's assuming you're willing to go through with this," he spoke with a scared thought that she may want to back out.

"Do you want to?"

"I knew it was you when I emailed you. And I think you know how I've felt about you all these years."

She nodded. "Yes, I guess I have known."

He waited while she sat there in thought, hoping she'd come to the decision he wanted. After a minute or so, she spoke, "Why not? I'm finding that this is a dangerous business, not knowing what the next guy is going to be like, whether he's a jerk or a freak. That's why I threw in the reference part. This makes it much easier in that way, since I know you. And the secret is out, isn't it? For both of us. I think it will be fun - different, but fun. So let's pretend we don't know each other for starters and see how that works."

"Sounds good to me," he answered with a huge grin.

"So, Art," she spoke up, "since we've never met, do you have an envelope for me?"

"Yes. It's right over here," and he grabbed it off the counter and handed it to her. She took a quick look inside and slipped it into her bag. 

She leaned over towards him and whispered, "We want to go on another trip, so this is helping to pay for it." She leaned back and went back into 'working' mode. "So, do you mind if I freshen up a bit first?"

"Of course not, the bathroom is over that way."

"I'll be right back." She grabbed her bag and walked towards the bathroom. Oh yes, those jeans showed that lovely ass to perfection. When she got to the door, she quickly turned and grinned, "Caught you."

"Sorry."

"Don't be."

The door closed and he was alone. Quickly he downed the rest of his wine and refilled both glasses. Picking them up, he brought them to the bed and placed them on the nightstand. Nervously he sat down on the bed to await her return.

Should he undress or just wait? That was always a question but he decided to just sit back on the bed and wait.

He heard the bathroom door opening and turned towards the sound. What he saw made his heart skip a beat. Cathy was leaning in the doorframe wearing a sheer white baby doll piece of lingerie. Underneath he could make out a pair of little white panties and that was all she had on. Her breasts were held up by a narrow string of fabric and they seemed ready to fall right out. "Do you like?" she asked.

All he could do was nod.

"I'm glad. Sorry I didn't have anything all blue but this does have some blue lacing and bows," she apologized running her fingers along the edge of her top and pointing at a small bow on her panties. "One thing about this job is that I get to wear and show off some really nice lingerie, don't you think?"

Again he nodded in agreement.

"Something wrong Art?" she asked with a grin.

He shook his head, "Uh uh."

Like a cat, she slinked towards him. "Maybe I can help. Sit on the edge of the bed." He quickly complied and she came within inches of him. Right there before his eyes were the breasts he had dreamed about for years. They were still covered but only barely. Thru the white fabric, he could make out her dark nipples starting to harden and push outwards.

She placed her hands on his cheeks and lifted his face upwards, away from the view before them. "Do you remember our first kiss Art?"

"I do."

"Me too."

"Really?"

"Of course. That party in your dorm back at university. I wish we could have kissed more."

"Oh god, Cathy. Me too."

"Let me make it up to you."

With that she leaned down and their lips met. At first tentatively and then with undisguised passion. Art's hands wrapped themselves around her body and pulled her close. As their mouths met, he could feel her breasts pressing against his upper body. Cathy wrapped her legs around his body and climbed onto his lap. He ran his hands down to her ass and massaged the ass cheeks he had always wanted to touch.

After a few minutes of kissing, Cathy pulled back. "Oh wow," she mumbled.

All Art could do was to try to take deep breaths and come back to earth. His hands continued to hold her ass against his crotch. His cock was uncomfortably hard in his pants.

With a grin, Cathy wiggled around some. "Got something in there for me, Art?"

"Maybe."

"Vivian and Angie said it was big. I want to see it."

"I think they were exaggerating some."


Unexpected Find Ch. 02



NOTE: This is a continuation of Unexpected Find. Read that one first to get the background on what's going on. Enjoy.

*****

Four months later Art lie on the bed lightly stroking Cathy's smooth skin and occasionally running his hands over her perpetually hard nipples. He couldn't believe how lucky he felt at that moment. Glancing up at her face, she seemed deep in thought.

"What are you thinking Cathy?"

Cathy glanced over and smiled, "I was just considering something." Art waited for her to continue. "I think maybe it's time for me to let Gio and Shelly ... you know, fuck. Invite her over to our place for a party."

"I think he'd like that," Art replied. "I know I've enjoyed it."

"Who would like what?" Shelly asked as she came towards the bed from the bathroom, jumped onto the bed, and climbed up next to Art. She rubbed her small breasts against Art's arm and ran her fingers over his chest. "What were you guys talking about?"

Art looked to Cathy. That was for her to answer. She shrugged in response to Shelly's question. "Not too much. I was just thinking that I should invite you over to our place sometime soon."

"Sure, when?"

"You didn't let me finish. Invite you over to fuck Gio."

"Oh," Shelly responded raising her eyebrows in surprise. "Are you sure Cathy? You've never been ready for that before."

"I know. But sometimes I feel like I'm leaving him out of the party when we go out together."

"Well, you know I'm up for Cathy. It's up to you."

Cathy pondered for a second, and then looked at Art who had been listening intently to the conversation ... and feeling some stirrings between his legs as Shelly's hand had traveled down to his pubic hair. Cathy allowed her gaze to travel down Shelly's arm to Art's slowly growing penis. 

"Ready again so soon Art?" she asked mischievously. 

"Always, with you two," he replied with a smile.

"Maybe you should come over too. Yes," she continued, "that sounds like a good idea to me. Why don't we make it a party for the four of us - sort of an anniversary for us all. Do you think Lynn would mind you coming over to our place?"

"I think I can work something out," he replied. Looking at Shelly, he asked, "What about Larry?"

"I've gone into town and stayed with Cathy and Gio before. It shouldn't be a problem this time either."

Cathy answered happily, "That's great. Shit, I'm getting excited just thinking about it. Gio's been hinting at this more and more lately now that he knows the two of us have done a few duos with clients."

"Oh," Art spoke up, "so you've done this with other guys and not just me?"

Cathy grinned, "Well, yes. You were the first of course. But the duo pictures on our websites have gathered a lot of interest."

"I know they've held my interest," Art answered with a smile.

"I bet. I bet you jack off to them all the time."

With an embarrassed shrug he replied, "Well ... I have."

"That's fine with me. What about you Shelly?"

"OK with me. I'd be worried if you didn't jack off to some of those pictures. They were fucking hot. Always gets me wet thinking about them and reliving them."

"Oh really?" Art replied and ran his fingers down between her legs. She moved her legs apart letting him feel her pussy. "Yes, I guess it does." He could feel her wetness; though it could have been the vestiges of the cum he had filled her with a few minutes earlier.

As Art rubbed Shelly's pussy, Cathy slid down the bed and held Art's cock in her hand right next to her mouth. She stroked it slowly. Art could feel the blood entering it as it grew larger and larger. "And maybe," Cathy spoke, "after Gio fucks Shelly and you fuck me in the same bed, I'm going to have him fuck my ass ... while you're fucking my cunt. I've never done that before. I can't imagine how good that would feel. His cock up my ass and yours deep in my pussy. Fuck, I can't wait..." 

With that thought in her mind, her mouth opened and she engulfed Art's cock and moaned deeply. Meanwhile Shelly and Art's tongues met in a duel as they thought of the possibilities that Cathy was talking about. They couldn't wait either.

Later that week the party was set. Art pulled up to Gio and Cathy's place and parked in front. It was a hot August afternoon and the sun was beating down. As he walked down the side of the house, he thought he would check the back first to see if anyone was in the back enjoying the sun. Sure enough, as he peeked around the corner, he saw Cathy reclining in a green bikini on a chair. Beside her, Gio was lounging enjoying a drink. "Hi Art," he said.

Cathy raised her head and smiled, "Hi." She turned herself over to face him. "Beautiful today isn't it?" she asked.

All Art could do was nod. Not only was it a beautiful day but Cathy's beauty was there before him. The bikini left most of her skin uncovered and he could see that her tan was darkening. The top barely covered her breasts and the bottom wasn't covering much more. 

This was the first time he had been over since they had become more than just friends, and he didn't realize how uncomfortable it was going to be. Why was he feeling so nervous?

But Gio didn't seem to notice. "Want a beer, Art?"

"Oh, umm..., sure," he replied. He glanced over at Cathy as he moved to grab the drink from Gio and sit on the unoccupied chair. She smiled at him knowingly and when Gio wasn't looking, gave her breast a little squeeze. Art almost moaned in response. Her smile grew bigger and she laid back down on the chair.

Art took a long swig to calm his nerves. Before long though, he and Gio were deep into a discussion on which pitcher was the one they should keep on their fantasy baseball team. 

As they talked, occasionally Art would sneak a peek beyond Gio to Cathy as she continued displaying her body. And when she took out a bottle of oil and started rubbing it over her skin, his eyes had trouble not straying to that display. Her brown skin glistened as the sunshine beat down on it. She rubbed the oil over her stomach and just under the edge of the bikini bottoms, then upwards and around her bikini top. 

What the hell was Gio talking about, Art thought to himself when he realized that his mind had been wandering. Disappointingly he pulled his eyes from Cathy and back to Gio.

After 30 minutes or so, everyone looked up as they heard another voice. "Hi there everyone, mind if I join you?" Shelly had arrived and she strolled around the corner carrying a large bag. Pleasantries were exchanged, and afterwards, Shelly asked, "I brought a suit. Mind if I go inside and put it on and join you?" Of course there were no complaints with that so Shelly headed into the house.

A few minutes later, the patio door opened and everyone looked up. Shelly had never been much of an exhibitionist and her suit covered more than Cathy's did; but it was still quite revealing. A bikini top covered her smaller breasts and the bottoms had high cut legs showing more of her longer-than-Cathy's legs. Cathy gave a little wolf-whistle. "Nice Shelly." Shelly gave a little twirl. The back was more revealing than the front and left much of her ass cheeks uncovered. "Oh that's a nice suit," Cathy continued.

Art glanced towards Gio to catch his reaction. It was as expected. He mindlessly raised his drink to his mouth but his eyes were taking in the view before him. Art smiled to himself. This was going to be interesting. The girls had not shared with him their plans for the afternoon and evening. He wasn't sure how it would all work out; but if it lived up to half his dreams, it was going to be very interesting indeed.

Shelly laid out on the other side of Cathy which effectively hid her from Art's view, and basically Gio's too. The two talked a bit more but they both knew that to really enjoy the day, they had to talk to the two girls. So without feeling too badly, Art and Gio engaged the two girls in some reminiscing on their days together.

The next hour meant a couple drinks for the guys and more wine for the girls. Everyone was feeling quite loose. Art had been able to watch the two girls use their charms. He was amazed at how much more sexual both had become. They had all spent a fair amount of time together when they were younger but sexuality had never been turned up too high. Maybe it was the new 'hobbies' they now had that made them feel more comfortable and more open; but Art was enjoying it, and he was pretty sure Gio was too. 

Both the girls had rubbed oil over their bodies and each others' and they glistened in the sun. Actually Shelly had used real suntan lotion as she stated that she was afraid of burning with her light skin. In any case, the slippery wetness just made both of them even hotter to Art's eyes. And of course when they had taken turns rubbing the lotion on the other one, two sets of male eyes watched every second.

But the time in the sun had to end as Shelly called an end to the proceedings, "I'm going to have to go in," she stated, "before I burn to a crisp."

"OK," Cathy replied. "I guess it is that time. What do you think guys?"

Knowing that it was best to always agree with women, both guys also started gathering their items. As Cathy bent over to gather her stuff, Art stopped for a second to admire that tight ass. The one he had dreamed about touching for all those years, and the one he had been grasping in both hands just the previous week while pounding his cock into her pussy. He shook his head. Things had certainly changed in the last few months. 

Shelly too bent over before them and Art caught Gio admiring the cloth slipping deeper into her ass cheeks. No man could resist that view. Art realized that he also no longer had to imagine holding those ass cheeks in a doggy position. That had happened too the previous week. He had enjoyed slipping his cock from one wet pussy and moving to the other one as they both knelt on hands and knees before him on the bed. 

With a smile, Art finished gathering his stuff and started following Shelly and Cathy inside. He overheard Shelly, "I'm all slimy. I think I'll take a quick shower, k?"

"Of course," Cathy agreed. "I probably should too." She glanced back to Gio who was still outside and added, "I'd love to join you but not yet."

Shelly just smiled, "As you wish. You're always welcome." She smiled back at Art, "You too you know."

"Thanks Shelly. Probably not today though," he answered with a disappointed shrug.

"That's OK. Next time," she promised.

At that moment, Gio slipped into the house as well. Shelly started heading down the hall, "I'll be done in a second Cathy and then you can go in." Gio glanced at Cathy.

"Shower," she replied simply. 

"Ah." Turning to Art he asked, "Another drink?"

"Nah. Not right now. Maybe just some water to cool down a bit."

"For sure," and he headed to the kitchen. Cathy headed down the hallway towards their bedroom and when she was out of Gio's sight, but not Art's, she pulled her bikini top down with a grin and gave him a brief peek of her tits. With a big smile on her face, she pushed the door closed behind her. Art shook his head and grinned. He couldn't wait to get a close up view of those tits again.

"Should we go downstairs?" Gio asked, breaking into Art's thoughts. Art hesitated a second before agreeing. What he really wanted to do was to hang out around the bedroom door and the bathroom and see what happened next. Oh well, he thought to himself, in a little while.

Gio was already heading downstairs and Art followed. Gio grabbed the chair while Art found a spot on the sectional couch to await the girls. He watched while Gio channel-surfed looking for something to watch. They chatted casually for a few minutes.

Art heard the shower stop and then only a few seconds later, it started up again. Obviously Cathy had been right there waiting for Shelly to finish. If Gio noticed, he didn't let on; but Art only half listened to the TV and the talk while thinking about the last time the two of them had showered together - with him sandwiched between them. It was a good memory.

Both guys turned their heads as they heard someone coming down the stairs. Shelly had wrapped herself in a short robe and was busily drying her hair as she came down. The robe only came down a few inches past her butt and her bare legs promised a shortage of other clothes as well. 

"Cathy will be down in a second. What are you guys doing?"

Gio replied, "Not much. Just trying to find something to watch."

"Ah... I see," she replied and curled up on the sofa next to Art. She tucked her legs up underneath herself. Art couldn't help looking at the robe's hem as it traveled high up her legs to her thighs. Looking up further, he could also see that the robe had opened a bit on the top showing him that she had not bothered with a bra as all he could see was the smooth swell of her breasts.

"I think I may have been out a bit too long," she spoke up and opened her top towards Gio. "What do you think? I think I've got a little burn going."

"Ummm... yeah," he replied. It was now obvious to him as well that she was not wearing a bra as he could easily see the tan line that her bathing suit had created.

"Hope it doesn't peel or anything," she continued, making small talk as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

Art spoke up, hoping that his question led to the possibility of lending a helping hand, "Maybe you need some help with some lotion so it doesn't burn?"

Shelly smiled at him, "No, that's OK. I think I can reach my own chest."

"But what about the rest of you?" Art pressed.

"Oh, Cathy helped me out with that before she got in the shower."

That brought Art to a halt. "Oh, OK." He glanced towards Gio who was now busily pretending to watching TV again.

"So what's on?" she asked.

"Sports. Gotta see what's happening today," Gio replied.

She smiled knowingly, "I see."

Out of the corner of his eye, Art watched as she continued drying her hair. Her movements made her breasts sway under the loose robe and he couldn't stop watching her show. She just kept going though, not having a care in the world; but quite obviously enjoying herself as she hummed away.

Art just shook his head and tried to concentrate on the TV.

For a few minutes, they all kept their thoughts to themselves. Art could feel himself getting tense as he thought about what was happening. How would the two girls, who were quite obviously in control of the situation, start things up? Would he have trouble having sex in a four-some? Let alone with these friends he had known for so many years. He'd never had quite that experience before.

His mind wandered a bit until it was jolted back to reality with the sound of Cathy coming down the stairs. "Hey guys," she said happily as she came into the room. Art noticed another short robe covering her body. Was she bra-less as well? Were they wearing anything at all under their robes? He had tried to see Shelly's panties but had been unsuccessful in determining the status one way or the other.

"Ah, watching sports. Enjoying it, Shelly?" Cathy asked with a grin.

"Oh yeah, my favorite show," Shelly replied sarcastically, but quickly added lest she hurt Gio's feelings. "But that's OK. I don't mind."

"Gio, why don't you put some music on for us to listen to instead?" As he did that Cathy approached Shelly from behind. "Your hair is still wet? I didn't wash mine. Takes too long to dry. Here let me help," she offered and took the towel away from Shelly to start drying her hair as she stood behind her behind the couch. 

"Oh, that feels good," Shelly almost moaned as she laid back allowing Cathy to massage her hair with the towel. Laying back produced results that Art immediately noticed. First she stretched her legs out revealing herself all the way up to her thigh. A pair of lacy panties peeked out. Higher up her robe had opened wider. Looking between the folds Art could almost see her nipples. It was all he could do to hold back and let the situation unfold as the girls wanted - at their speed. He just wanted to dive in there, spread the robe open and attack her. The sexual tension had been building all afternoon and he was getting close to exploding.

Cathy put the towel aside and started massaging Shelly's shoulders, again eliciting a moan from Shelly. Gio returned to his chair watching the two carefully, and peaking at Shelly's display. For a few minutes, Cathy rubbed Shelly's shoulders. "Let me grab some more lotion for your skin," she said and quickly skipped over the bathroom, returning seconds later. She squirted some into her hands and continued rubbing Shelly's shoulders. Shelly's body relaxed back into the couch even further. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed Cathy's touch.

Cathy glanced at Art, gave him a slight nod and took a deep breath. Obviously she had made a decision and it was time for the next step. 

She began, "So Art, I wanted to thank you again for helping us with the pictures for our website." She paused for a second to look at Gio as realization hit him. His eyes grew wide and he looked from Cathy to Art and back again. She continued with a smile knowing she had his attention. "You see Gio, Art has been helping us with our vacation fund for a few months now." She leaned over a bit further and pushed Shelly's robe open revealing her tits and her quickly hardening nipples to Gio eyes. "So he knows all about our other jobs. And I've been feeling guilty keeping you out of the fun. You know I love you very much and anything that happens tonight or any other night isn't going to change that. OK?"

Her hands were massaging and tweaking Shelly's nipples. Gio was watching dumbfounded but then realized that Cathy had stopped talking and was watching him. He looked towards her and nodded. "I understand. I love you too." 

"Well, in that case come over here and fuck Shelly while Art and I watch. Then I'm going to have both of you fuck me. K?"

"What?" he asked with a shocked look on his face. Art hid a little smile at his friend's state. It was probably not what he was expecting his wife to say.

"You heard me. You've wanted to do this for years and it's time. Shelly is ready, willing and able. Right Shelly?" 

Shelly looked towards Gio and gave him a smile, "You bet."

"There you go. I'm giving you free reign. Don't you want to fuck Shelly?"

Gio nodded and replied with a flustered look. "Ummm... yeah, but...," he mumbled.

Cathy waited with a mischievous grin on her face for him to finish. Her hands continued massaging Shelly's shoulders and breasts. "But...?" she echoed him.

He had nothing more to say though, so she continued, "But nothing. It's OK. Come on over here. I want this to happen."

With a mesmerized look on his face, Gio stood and Art watched as he moved over to the couch beside Shelly. Cathy leaned over and gave him a kiss, and removed her hands. Taking his, she put them over Shelly's tits. 

"Enjoy yourself Gio. Rub those tits. Feel how her nipples get so hard." 

She stood back and removed her robe. Art glanced over and could see that she had not bothered with anything underneath. No bra, no panties. Just her birthday suit. 

Fucking beautiful, Art thought to himself. Her tan lines were more pronounced than Shelly's and showed how dark her skin was getting this summer. Her nipples too were quickly hardening showing her growing excitement.

Cathy slipped around to the other side of the couch and knelt before Gio. He had moved his mouth over Shelly's nipples and she moaned softly and held his head in place. 

"Let's take these off, shall we?" Cathy suggested and pulled his shorts down and off. Art could see that he was getting excited and his cock was straining his underwear. Cathy didn't waste any more time and pulled those down too. She reached up to stroke his cock. "Getting excited Gio?" she asked facetiously. "I think you are." She opened her mouth and licked his cockhead. "I love sucking your cock honey. It tastes so good."




Unexpected Find Ch. 02



Art watched the scene before him. Shelly's robe was now wide open. Gio's hand was traveling down her body and gently rubbing her pussy. They were now kissing deeply. 

In the meantime, Cathy was kneeling there sucking on his cock. Her ass was up in the air and looking closely he could see her pussy lips begging for some action. He would have loved to strip down right there and slip his cock through those lips; but instead, he decided that the right thing, and the kind of exciting thing at the moment, would be to watch the three of them for a bit.

Being a guy, he had to check out Gio; but not too obviously of course. His cock seemed similar to his own. Maybe a little longer, but definitely slimmer. But his attention wandered back to the more interesting site of the two women taking care of him.

Cathy released his cock and sat back on her haunches to watch her husband and her best friend. She stood and as she slipped over next to Art, he listened as she talked them through it.

"How does her pussy feel, Gio? Can you feel how hot she is for you? I bet she's getting wet. Why don't you take those panties off so you can get to her pussy?" In a trance, he followed her suggestion and pulled Shelly's panties down and off. They were so damp that they stuck to her pussy as he pulled them away. Shelly lifted her legs and he tossed the panties aside. Immediately he was down on his knees before her spreading her legs wide.

"Eat that pussy Gio. Is she dripping yet?" Art only heard a quiet grunt of agreement from him as his tongue went to work. 

Cathy continued, "I've spent 25 years training him on eating pussy, Shelly. Is he good?"

Shelly responded by grabbing Gio's head and pushing it deeper into her pussy and pushing her body up towards him. "Oh fuck, that feels so good."

Cathy smiled over at Art. "Maybe I can teach you some tricks too, eh, Art?" 

He responded by smiling and pulling her body closer to his on the couch. "I'd like that," he answered. 

Cathy's hand wandered down between his legs to squeeze his cock. "Hmmm... getting hard I see. Time to get these off, wouldn't you say?" she asked motioning towards his shorts. 

"I agree." Art raised his hips and slipped his shorts down and off, joining the other three in their unclothed state. "That's better," Cathy commented. She started stroking his now bare cock. The precum was starting to bubble out and she took advantage by rubbing it over his head making it shine in the light. She leaned in close to his ear, "To tell you the truth, and I hope you don't mind. Gio can eat pussy better but you can fuck better. Maybe you'll have to give him some pointers?"

Art pulled his face back to get a better look at Cathy. It had hurt a bit to hear to that someone ate pussy better than he, but hearing that he was better at fucking helped. He looked closely to see if she was being honest. Why wouldn't she be though? "Umm... yeah, I guess," he responded to her question. 

She just smiled back at him. "I was just kidding. Maybe Shelly can teach him some tricks instead."

Art returned his attention to Shelly. She was thrashing around on the couch, moaning and groaning to Gio's ministrations. Art could tell that she was putty in his hands. 

Cathy also turned to the couple before her. "Eat that pussy honey. Taste her. Make her cum and then fuck the shit out of her. You know you've wanted to for a long time. This is your chance. Fuck her, cum in her pussy and watch me while I suck your cum out of her juicy cunt. God you know how rarely I use that word. I don't usually like it. But this is different. I want you to fuck her cunt. Fuck Shelly's cunt Gio. Shoot all your cum into it until it's overflowing and then I can get in there and suck it from her pussy."

Art could tell that the dirty talk was getting Cathy excited. Her grip on his cock was getting tighter and she was starting to stroke faster. And she was pushing her tits against his arm and rubbing her nipples against his skin. He could feel the hot wetness emanating from her pussy as she pushed it against his leg.

Somehow Gio heard Cathy's order and pulled his face from Shelly's pussy. Her wetness covered his chin. She moaned in denial and tried pulling his face back down. "No..." Gio manhandled her body and pulled her body closer to the edge of the couch. She assisted by spreading her legs wide opening her pussy for him. Her fingers were rubbing her clit madly, she was so close to the edge and did not want to slide down. Wasting no time, he shuffled forward. His cock throbbed in his hand as he aimed it at her. A couple more inches and he was positioned before her.

"Fuck her Gio," Cathy said giving him her blessing. 

He responded by sliding an inch and then two and then more of his cock into her body. 

Art watched closely. This was a different viewpoint than usual. Not the point-of-view that he was used to. Gio buried his cock to the hilt and starting thrusting. Shelly's pussy lips moved in and out in conjunction with the movement of his cock.

"Fuck that's hot," Cathy commented. Without waiting for Art's approval - not that she needed it - she climbed up onto his lap and lowered her own wet pussy onto his cock. Slowly she lowered herself until she was completely impaled. "Mmmm...," she moaned and ground her hips on his lap. Art held her hips in place as she leaned her head back. "Kiss me," she ordered, and he did. She pulled her mouth away, and said to him quietly, "Let's just take it slow and easy so we can watch them." 

Art nodded in agreement. "OK." Who was he to disagree with a request like that? A beautiful woman was sitting on his cock. His hands were now gently massaging her breasts. Her pussy muscle were massaging his penis. What was there to complain about?

The other two continued fucking. Gio was pounding hard against Shelly's hips. There didn't seem to any sort of finesse there - it was just plain lust and fucking. "Keep at it Gio. Are you getting close to cumming yet?" Cathy asked.

He responded by grunting. 

"Don't cum yet dear. Shelly's not there yet."

Shelly's response was to start panting deeply and screaming out in response, "Oh fuck, yes I am..."

Cathy smiled back at Art, "My mistake."

"Yes, yes, yes," Shelly panted. Her body tensed and she screamed out. "Oh fuck!"

Gio went into hyper-drive. His hips flew back and forth, harder and faster. His orgasm was right behind Shelly's and he gave a hard deep thrust deep into her body. Art could see his muscles flexing as he shot his load. He gave a couple more thrusts before pulling out and falling to the side.

Immediately, Cathy pulled herself from Art's cock and moved to the couple. First she went to Gio and sucked his cock into her mouth. "Mmmm...," she moaned. Pulling back she smiled back at Art, "Tastes good." She wrapped her smiling mouth back around her husband's cock to clean it off.

Shelly was starting to recover. "Cathy, if you want some cum, you'd better get over here quick before it's all run out."

Cathy left Gio's cock behind as it was starting to soften now after its workout. She slid over to Shelly and put her face down between her friend's legs. Her tongue lashed out pulling out the remains of her husband's cum. "This tastes good too," she commented. Art watched as her tongue worked on Shelly's pussy. Her earlier orgasm had left her right on the edge so it wasn't long before she was climbing it once again. 

Within a minute, Shelly let out another wail as her second orgasm crashed over her body. "Fuck Cathy, that is so good. Now I see where Gio learned to eat pussy."

Art held his wet throbbing cock in his hand, stroking it as he watched the scene before him. His cock was covered in Cathy's pussy juice and ready for some more action. Seeing Cathy down on her hands and knees before Shelly's pussy gave him an idea. Quickly he got up off the couch and moved over behind her. Cathy was just finishing licking her best friend's pussy and she started moving back and away when she felt Art's hands on her hips. She glanced back at him, reading his mind with a smile. She remained on her hands and knees and spread her legs a little for him. Accepting the invitation, Art took his cock into his hand and slipped it back into her pussy. She was still wet and definitely ready for him, and he pushed in until his hips touched her ass. 

He closed his eyes to relish the feeling. His hard cock in Cathy's wet tight pussy. Her tight ass cheeks in his hands. Oh yes, that felt so good.

As Art opened his eyes, he looked over to see Gio watching the two of them closely. He realized that this was a site that Gio had never seen before. With Cathy's new job, Gio knew that Cathy was fucking other guys, but this was probably a first for him. Art smiled weakly at him, hoping it didn't bother him; because he certainly didn't want to stop what he was doing. 

Art slowed his pace somewhat as he saw that Gio was now looking into Cathy's face. "I love you Gio," she was saying. "This isn't changing that. It's just some extra fun. You know that right?"

Gio just nodded. 

Cathy pushed him, "Right?"

"Right," he finally answered.

"And you know that Art has wanted to fuck me for years, right? Don't you remember how we talked about it?"

Art's ears pricked up to listen to this conversation. This was something new. He continued slowly moving his hips back and forth fucking Cathy as they talked.

"I haven't told Art any of this. How we used to talk about doing something like this with him, and maybe Shelly too." She looked at her friend and smiled. Shelly didn't look too surprised to Art's eyes, so the two girls must have discussed this already.

Cathy continued, "We just weren't ready for it though. I didn't know how I would feel about it. How you would feel. What effect it would have on us."

Art listened carefully. His thrusts stayed at a slow steady pace. Just enough to keep both of them right on the edge, but not enough to push them over.

Cathy looked over her shoulder now at Art, "But now, I know this is OK. We've known each other for too long. It's just right that we go to this next level. And when Art booked me that time a while back, well, that was the catalyst. And it gave me an excuse to invite Shelly in too. Sort of two birds with one stone." 

Cathy paused in her monologue for a second and gave a little push back. "Yes, Art, just like that. Do that angle a little more." Taking her instructions, he did as he was told. "Oh, fuck, that feels good. Keep at that for a while." She continued, "Where was I? Oh yes, I used Art's date as an excuse to bring in Shelly, and inviting you in was the obvious next step Gio. It was time."

Shelly was smiling dreamily as she laid spread out on the couch. She had pushed herself back into a relatively comfortable position but continued to rub her pussy lightly as she listened to Cathy's confession.

"And I told you about the first time with Shelly, Gio; but I didn't tell you everything. I sort of delayed telling you about Shelly; so the first time I told you about her and I was actually our second time together. Instead, remember that day a while back when I had a date and then called to tell you that I was meeting Shelly for lunch, or maybe it was shopping. I can't quite remember which."

"I think so," Gio answered.

"Anyway, that was Art's first date with me, and I decided to call Shelly up and surprise her. That was a wild afternoon. Art here," she glanced back at him with a grin, "had some catching up to do with me." Art just nodded in agreement. "Fuck, he was a wild animal. I was sore for a few days after that one."

Art could feel himself getting excited, faster than he wanted to. Bending over Cathy's back, he told her, "Gotta stop for a second, if that's OK?"

She gave a couple pushes back with her ass, and then relented. "Yes, of course. I have plans you know." She turned to Gio. "I wasn't kidding earlier you know. I'm going to get you hard again and while you fuck my ass, Art is going to fuck my pussy ... my cunt. May as well use that word today." 

She turned to Shelly with a smile. "Wanna give me a hand, or maybe a mouth, helping me get my husband hard enough to fuck my ass?"

Shelly smiled in response. "You bet." She quickly moved over back next to Gio and gave him another kiss. Her hand moved down to his cock where it met Cathy's hand. The two of them played with his penis. Art sat back watching as Shelly's tongue battled Gio's. Her hand massaged his chest leaving his cock to Cathy as she swallowed it whole.

Art moved back to sit again on the couch. His cock was still hard. He stroked it lightly keeping it ready for the action he knew was coming soon. Gio's cock was starting to grow in Cathy's mouth and Art watched as Shelly slipped down to join her friend. Cathy pulled her husband's cock from her mouth and offered it to Shelly who quickly accepted. For a couple minutes, the two of them swapped it back and forth. Art stroked himself in time to their mouths as they rose and fell over Gio's cock. He had never watched a show like this in person before.

Art leaned over to lightly rub Shelly's back. She stopped for a moment to look back and then continued sharing the blowjob duties with Cathy. Art ran his fingers down over her ass and around between her legs. He could feel Gio's semen still coming from her pussy. He rubbed it around making Shelly's entire pussy area even slicker. His middle finger found her clit and he rubbed it with Gio's cum. 

"Umm...," she moaned. She glanced back again towards Art and pulled away from Gio and Cathy leaving Cathy to work on her husband's cock. Cathy glanced up as Shelly moved away but wasted no time in taking up the slack with her departure and swallowed Gio's cock to its stem.

Shelly slipped over to Art and sat on his lap. Art could feel her wet pussy against his stomach. She reached out to grab his face and lowered her own towards his. Her tongue snaked into his mouth and she kissed him hard. Pulling back, she grinned, "Ever had sloppy seconds?"

He grinned back. "Well, no... Just my own I guess," he added.

"Wanna try it?"

Art nodded, "For sure." He was up for almost anything this day.

With a smile, Shelly slid backwards and Art could feel how wet her pussy was as he slid inside. He held her hips in his hands as she started sliding back and forth. Moving his mouth downwards, he grabbed hold of a hard nipple and sucked as she rode him. His cock effortlessly slid in and out of her sodden pussy. Shelly's orgasms had drained her so she concentrated on giving Art as much pleasure as possible. She knew that he hadn't cum yet but wanted to just bring him to the edge but no further. The main event was coming up soon and he had to be ready for it.

Art glanced to the side to see if Cathy had worked Gio's cock to its desired state. She must have because he was trying to thrust upwards and fuck Cathy's mouth. But she wasn't going to let him do that for too long. 

She pulled her mouth away leaving his cock bouncing above his thigh. "Why don't you go grab the lube?" she asked him. "There should be some in the bathroom down here." Quickly he jumped up to run his errand. Cathy also stood and walked over to Shelly. "Mind if I butt in?" she asked.

Shelly smiled back, "Of course not, just keeping Art here ready for you."

She lifted herself from Art's cock leaving it wet and hard, and begging for attention.

Cathy looked on admiringly, "I think he's ready." She quickly moved to take Shelly's position and slid herself onto Art's pole. "Fuck yes, Art. God you are hard aren't you?"

Biting his lip, he replied, "Oh God yes. I'm not going to last too much longer," he warned her. 

"I'll start out slow then." 

Shelly stepped up to Cathy and gave her a deep kiss and slipped her mouth down her neck to feast on a nipple. Cathy moaned in appreciation. 

Gio was back now, his cock bouncing in front of him. With a practiced hand, he rubbed lubricant up and down its length. Then he reached towards his wife's ass and ran more over her puckered anus. She and Art held still as he worked it around her hole and pushed some inside.

Art could only hold Cathy close as she bent herself over him. Her breasts pushed against his. He could feel her hard nipples pushing into his skin. And he could feel Gio's hand rubbing over ass. Seconds later and it was time.

Cathy looked back over her shoulder and nodded at Gio, "Fuck me Gio."

Shelly was helping out by stroking Gio's lubed cock, making sure it stayed hard. He took over though and slid up behind his wife. Looking down he could see her pussy stretched wide by Art's cock. Her asshole beckoned to him and he positioned his cock there and pushed. 

Art could feel the tightness increase as Gio's cock slowly pushed into her ass. Above him, Cathy moaned as she felt herself being doubly penetrated. Art was only there as a cock. He couldn't move. Gio though was free to move and slid his cock in and out of his wife's tight ass. Cathy pushed back and pulled forward in time to his motions. 

Cathy moaned deeply, "Oh fuck. That feels so good. So full. So full." Her body moved and pushed the cocks deeper into her body. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," she chanted. 

To push Cathy over the edge, Art latched his lips over one of her nipples and gave it a little bite. Over the last while, he had learned that that was a sure-fire way to bring on Cathy's orgasm. And it did. Her body tensed and started shaking. Gio continued slamming his cock into her ass and Art could feel her pussy squeezing his cock hard. She let out a long extracted moan as her orgasm rippled through her body.

That was enough stimulation for Art. The long build-up was more than he could handle. The time spent admiring their bodies in their bikinis, watching Shelly fuck Gio, having Cathy fuck him, watching the two girls, he couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed Cathy's hips and pushed up deep inside her letting loose his orgasm. Jets of semen flew up his penis and splashed the inside of Cathy's pussy. He kept pumping upwards until he was empty. He could feel his cum being pushed out and running down into his pubic hair. 

Luckily Gio wasn't too far behind and as Cathy's orgasm abated, he also pushed deep inside her body and let loose a howl as his orgasm hit. His body shook and he could barely stand as he finished. He collapsed onto the couch beside Art and Cathy.

Cathy rolled off Art and ended up between the two of them. For a few minutes no one could speak. Their lives were all now forever changed. Was there more in store or was this a one time deal? Art hoped it wasn't the end. The sexual dragon had been released and he certainly wasn't ready for it to end.

Shelly broke the silence. "Fuck that was hot. When can I do that?"

They all looked at her in a daze and then Cathy started laughing, "Any time you want. Guys, are you ready?"

Gio shook his head in wonder and looked down at his soft penis. "Not right now. Another time perhaps?" he suggested questioningly to Cathy wanting her to agree to more.

She didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement while looking at Gio, "Another time it is then." Gio's grin spread. 

"Damn," Art spoke up. The others looked over at him to see him madly stroked his softening cock. "I was just trying to get hard again. Give me a few minutes and I'll be ready," he finished with a grin. He was pretty happy that this wasn't the end of their fun.

Cathy and Shelly looked at each other, back at Art and shook their heads. Cathy laughed, "Another time Art. Another time."



Unexpected Find



"Why would they do that?"

"I don't know. It's not that big."

"Let me be the judge of that. But first, let's take off some of these other clothes you have on." She grabbed his shirt and he held his hands in the air so she could pull it off and toss it aside. "Now let's work on this," she suggested and dropped down to kneel by the edge of the bed so she could take his pants off. As she did this, her hand ran down over his bare skin and into his crotch. "Oh, he's hot and hard. Just the way I like them." Her hands deftly unhooked his belt and undid the zipper. "Lift up," she commanded and as he complied, she slipped the pants down and off over his legs. "Socks too," she said and quickly slipped them off, leaving him sitting on the edge of the bed in his boxers with his penis pushing obscenely against the fabric.

Before continuing, Cathy sat back a bit to stare. "I love that look." 

"What's that?" he asked.

"A man in his underwear with his cock ready to burst out of it. Don't know why but it makes me excited knowing it's because of me."

"Oh yes, it's because of you," Art agreed. 

She smiled and reached forward. Before freeing his cock, she rubbed the smooth fabric over and around giving both of them a thrill.

"You ready?" she asked as she reached for the waist band. He nodded and she pulled downwards. His cock bounced free as she whipped them down and over his legs. 

"Oh boy Art. They were right. God, look how thick it is."

"I wish it was longer."

"No, no. This is much better than longer. Thickness is where it's at." Her hand wrapped itself around his cock and stroked it. Precum oozed from the opening. "Can I lick it?" she asked shyly.

He nodded. "Please."

Closely he watched as her tongue snaked out to touch the throbbing purple head of his cock. Upon first touch he moaned his approval. "Oh fuck."

"Later," Cathy replied with a grin. "First this," and she took four inches into her throat in an instance before pulling back. "Oh yes, god, it fills my mouth so good."

As one hand held his cock up, her mouth traveled up and down, pulling his length further and further into her throat until her nose touched his pubic hair. Pulling up she let the saliva that was gathering in her mouth drop down and run over his cock lubricating it for her hand which was stroking up and down. 

"Fuck yes," she moaned and deep-throated him once again. And again. Up and down she went. 

He was so close but didn't want to cum yet so reluctantly, he touched her face. She looked up with the lust evident in her eyes. Drool ran down her chin coating his cock and her hand stroked the cock before her. 

"Wait, wait," Art moaned. "I'm so close but I don't want to cum yet."

"Can you cum more than once?" 

"Oh yes."

"Then I want to finish this."

"Oh god Cathy. Please. Not yet. I want this to last."

Cathy glanced back at the cock in her hands. It was throbbing in response to Art's pounding heart. She looked back to his face. "All right. Sorry, I got carried away. It really is a very nice cock Art."

"Thanks," he replied with a little grin. "Glad you like it."

"Oh, I do."

"Why don't you come back up here again?" Art suggested holding his hands out to help her get back to her feet. She stood on wobbly legs before him once again. This time his hands were not as shy as they were earlier and ran up her legs to the edge of her panties and up and around to her breasts. Through the top of the baby doll, he felt the soft lushness of her breasts topped by the hardness of her nipples. Reaching to her shoulders, he slowly lowered the strap that was keeping them from his view. The strap came away and the top dropped down to her feet showing her breasts to his eyes for the first time.

"Oh my," he moaned as they came into view. Softly he cupped one in his hands and brought his mouth down to feast on the nipple that was there before him. Above him, he heard Cathy moan lightly and felt her hands pressing his head deeper into her chest. Like a man starved for food, he moved from one breast to the other enjoying the feeling of her nipples hardening into his mouth.

"Fuck that feels good Art."

He could only moan in reply as he moved from one breast back to the other. 

His cock throbbed in anticipation. It so wanted to be back in the action. Cathy must have sensed this as she reached down to stroke it. 

Pulling his face from her breasts, he reached up to pull her face down once again to kiss her. Taking the hint, Cathy again crawled onto him and wrapped her legs around his back. This time though his cock was free and pushed hard against her stomach just above the only piece of clothing the two of them still had on. Her panties. 

"Oh God, Art. I can't wait any longer," Cathy moaned. She stepped back from their embrace and stripped her panties off to stand before him naked. He looked down to her pussy. She had a small patch of dark brown hair just above the junction between her legs. "Fuck, you've got me so wet," she informed him as she ran her hand down and brought it up to show him. He could see her juices covering her fingers. Without hesitation he reached for her hand and took it into his mouth to suck her cunt juice off. "Oh God, that's so hot," she moaned.

"When was the last time you had sex Art?" she asked suddenly.

"What?" he replied as he continued licking her fingers clean.

"When? When was it?"

"Ummm... last November I guess."

"So you're clean then?"

"Clean? Oh yeah, no reason not to be."

"Ok. Because it's you and I know I can trust you. Do you trust me? I haven't had unprotected sex with anyone but Gio ... and truthfully that was a few weeks ago now. I just don't want to use a condom, if that's ok with you."

"Of course it is Cathy. It's up to you."

"Good. Then sit there so I can fuck that nice cock of yours." With that, she again climbed back up onto his lap only this time she took hold of his cock and aimed it at her pussy. Slowly she lowered herself. Art couldn't believe how good that felt. Feeling her wet juicy pussy slowly engulf his throbbing cock. And then she was down all the way and he was inside her. He was fucking Cathy. It was more than his mind could handle at that moment. All he knew was that he didn't want it to end and wanted every nerve ending in his body to remember this moment.

She sat there wiggling her hips getting comfortable and then started moving up and down. Their tongues battled as their genitals ground together. 

Feeling a strength come over him, Art wrapped his arms around her body and swung the two of them around so she was on her back on the bed and he was above her. She gave a little squeal as she felt herself being swung around but moaned in approval as she felt his cock sink deeper into her pussy.

The sound of two bodies having sex filled the room. The occasional grunt or moan. The unmistakable slap of skin against skin. The even more unmistakable sound of a wet juicy pussy getting a good fucking. 

Art did his best to hold back his orgasm but it wasn't easy. Their two faces came together in deep kisses as Art's hips thrust his cock again and again into Cathy's cunt.

"I'm getting close," he moaned into her ear as he nibbled on her lobe. 

"Yes, me too. Cum inside me," she told him. "I want to feel it so I can cum too."

"Oh fuck Cathy," Art moaned. There was no holding back now. His cock pounded like a piston. Through his own passion, he heard her moaning as well. With a deep thrust he let loose inside her. The cum shot from his cock like a water pistol. Art knew it was going to be a big one. He felt one stream, two, three, four shoot into her pussy. Beneath him, Cathy's body was shaking. He hoped it was her orgasm as well. She answered for him. "Oh yes, I'm cumming!!" she screamed out. "Yes, keep going, keep going," she intoned him.

Art was still hard and while she orgasmed he continued plowing his cock into her now very wet pussy. Their combined juices made it easy for him to stay at it for a few more moments until Cathy reached up to stop him. "Whoa Art. Stop. That's good for now. You can stop."

In exhaustion, Art pulled out and collapsed beside her on the bed, his body trying to recover some air after what had just happened.

After taking a few deep breaths, he was able to look over at Cathy. She smiled, "That was pretty fantastic Art."

"I thought so too."

"I think there was a few years built up there wasn't there?" she asked knowingly with a little smile.

He nodded in response, "A few."

"I thought so." She raised herself up. "Stay here for a second while I clean up. It's kind of running out, if you know what I mean."

Art watched her body as she stood to go to the washroom. Her beautiful bare ass was right there before him. Higher, he could see her breasts swaying as she walked to the sink. He smiled to himself. Oh yes, this was better than he could have hoped. He shifted on the bed to be able to watch her through the bathroom door. She wet a rag and wiped herself down.

She wet the cloth again, wrung it dry and turned back towards him. This time, he was able to get a good view of the front of her body. Shoulder length brown hair. Strong shoulders. B-sized breasts that had not lost much of their firmness over the years. Large dark brown nipples at the tips. Tight waist and flaring hips. Slightly wet pubic hair from the wash cloth above what he knew to be a fabulously tight pussy. Muscular thighs and legs completed the picture.

He took all this in in the five seconds it took for Cathy to make her way back to the bed. She reached down to his penis to clean it with the cloth. "There, all cleaned up," she remarked as she finished and tossed the cloth back into the bathroom.

"Let's rest a bit," she suggested, "before we continue," she added with a grin. "I'm assuming you're not done with me yet?"

"Not by a long shot."

"Good," she responded as she climbed up onto the bed and nestled against him. Even though they had just had sex, he could feel a slight twinge in his cock as her breasts pushed into his side.

"That was fun Art."

"Yes, it was."

They laid there deep in thought for a few minutes. He couldn't believe that Cathy's naked body was right beside him, and that they had just had sex. 

"What are you thinking?" she asked.

"I don't know. I just can't believe that we're actually here I guess. It's kinda surreal."

"A bit, isn't it? I certainly didn't expect this when I was coming over today."

"What were you expecting?"

"I'm never sure. I'm still pretty new at this stuff so I was nervous and excited. Your emails were nice and polite. You should see some of the stuff that gets sent. I don't mind a little dirty talk but some of them are just ... rude."

"I find that it's best to be polite, especially at first."

"You've done this a few times. More than just with Vivian and Angie."

"Yes, a few times over the years. ... Well, quite a few actually, I guess. And what about you? Do you mind if I ask how many ... how much ... how many times?"

"No, it's ok. You're number 8. But definitely number 1," Cathy added with a little hug.

"Gee thanks."

"No, really. I think even if I didn't know you, you would have been the best guy I've seen. The first few I didn't do the reference thing and a couple were really disasters. I almost just quit the whole thing."

"Why didn't you then?"

"I figured it would get better. And after some surfing, I noticed that others were asking for references so I thought I'd try that."

"And it's helped?"

"Oh yeah. Really weeded out the major creeps. And a couple times, even though the guy gave references, the girls were pretty honest I think and just said 'don't bother'."

"So what did they say about me?"

"Nice stuff. Said you were nice. Kinda shy and might need some direction. But a nice guy overall."

"I see."

"And Vivian sort of described you too, which really should have made me think of you. Well ... except for the comment about this guy," she added reaching down to stroke his cock. "That wouldn't have helped me."

"So how did she describe me?"

"Tall, sort of thin, long white hair - nice hair, she said. That should have triggered it for me but I wasn't thinking you were into this kind of stuff."

He shrugged. "I've always tried to hide it ... but I am kind of a pervert."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah. You know, porn movies, magazines, lots of internet pictures. That kind of thing."

"I see. I guess I sort of knew that. After all, Gio used to borrow movies from you."

"True. I always wondered ..."

"What?"

"Well..."

"Go ahead. I think we can be honest with each other - especially now."

"Did he just watch those himself or the two of you together? Why did he need them?"

"We'd watch them together most of the time. I even enjoyed some of them... And we'd fuck like rabbits afterwards," she added with a giggle.

"I see."

Cathy pointed her head towards the corner. "You have a couple movies over there?" He nodded. "We should watch one."

"Sure," he answered and rolled off the bed to the player. "Let's try this one."

"What's it called?" Cathy asked.

"It's called Party Hardcore. I've watched a few of them and find them interesting."

"What's it about?"

"Basically a bunch of ordinary girls get together to watch male strippers."

"Male strippers?"

"Yeah. Makes it sound kind of gay, but it's not. I just like watching the girls in the crowd and picking out ones I'd like to see naked and having sex, and then seeing if it happens."

"Oh, I see," she replied with a nod.

He started the movie and climbed into bed back next to Cathy. The first few minutes were pretty tame as the first guy came out and did his little dance number. 

"What are they saying?" Cathy asked.

"Don't know. It's somewhere in Europe I think. Like Czech Republic or something."

"Oh. He's pretty hot," she stated as the dancer stripped down to his underwear. 

"You think so, eh? Well, I like her."

"Which one?"

"The girl to the right side. She's cute, and drunk. I'm thinking she'll be into it later."

"Maybe."

The two of them continued watching the show. Cathy's hand was now attached to Art's cock stroking it as they watched. He couldn't help but turn from the movie and watch her as his cock grew to its full capacity.

"Hmmm... looks like someone has woke up," she commented.

"Thanks to you."

"Oh, I think it's that girl there," she said pointing at the screen. One of the girls had her tits out as she sucked on a cock. He looked for a second but his attention was drawn back to Cathy as her mouth engulfed his cock. His head dropped to the pillow and he moaned his approval.

Reaching down, he pushed her hair aside to watch her lips wrapping themselves around his cock. That was always a site he enjoyed, especially with it being Cathy's sexy lips. Blissfully he continued to watch her suck his dick getting him harder and harder. With one free hand he rubbed her back and massaged her tight ass cheeks.

"Let's 69," he suggested, wanting to taste her pussy.

Without breaking contact with the cock in her mouth, Cathy raised herself over him and spread her legs over his face. Her pussy was almost too close to get a good view but it was heavenly, nonetheless. He reached up and pulled her hips towards his face and reached out his tongue to lick her pussy. It had a slight cum flavor from the remnants of the semen that was still in her vagina, but he didn't care. Gladly he licked it up and pulled her closer to him so he could get his tongue even deeper. He concentrated on giving her as much pleasure as possible and ignoring the pleasure she was giving him between his legs. But there was no way to deny that his cock was throbbing in her mouth - as hard as it had been earlier.

Cathy pulled away from his cock and raised her body to a sitting position so she could grind her pussy into his mouth. "Oh fuck, yeah Art. That feels so good. God, eat that pussy."

Always one that wanted to please the ladies, Art did his best. Holding her hips in his hands, he maneuvered her ass over her face so his tongue could reach her spots. He could feel her stroking his cock and occasionally licking it, but his concentration was on the pussy before him. His tongue flicked over her clit and he sucked it into his mouth.

Her body tensed. "Yes...," she squealed in response. "Son of a bitch," she added. "Fuck, you've got to stop. I don't want to cum yet." 

"You sure?" Art asked around her pussy.

"Yeah, not yet," she moaned and pushed herself up and off him and sat next to him on the bed. Almost without knowing it, her fingers traveled to her pussy. "God, I'm so wet again."

He rolled to his side and grinned at her. "Yeah?"

She nodded. "Yes. Fuck, I'm almost dripping."

"Cool."

"See," she said and pointed a wet finger in his direction. 

"I see." He had a sudden thought. "Can I take those pictures we talked about earlier?"

Her finger continued gently rubbing her pussy as she considered his question. "Can I trust you?" she asked.

"What do you mean?"

"You won't plaster them all over the internet will you?" One finger and then a second pushed into her pussy as she asked him. "I don't want that to happen."

"No, Cathy. You can trust me. You know that," he responded even as his eyes stayed glued to her fingers. 

"Yes, I know. I'm just teasing you. How would you like to start?" she asked. "We'd better start soon before I crawl over there and just fuck you instead."

"That would be ok too," he replied with a smile and a twitch of his cock.

"I know," she said as she stared at his throbbing cock. "But let's draw this out a bit. Tease each other for a while." 

He grinned broadly. "Ok. Sounds good." He rolled off the bed and went to grab his phone. 

"Let me throw something on again," Cathy responded and headed back to the bathroom.

As Art came back to the bed, he couldn't resist peaking into the adjoining bathroom to see what Cathy was doing. He caught her just as she reached around her back and hooked up a black lacy bra. She had already pulled on a small pair of thong panties. When she saw him looking, she did a little twirl. "Well?"

The thong rode up into her ass and showed off her cheeks as her back came into view. "Perfection," he replied.

"Thanks. How do you want me?" she asked and then gave a little smile. "You know what I mean."

"Yes, I know. How about right there for a bit, looking in the mirror?"

"Sure." She turned around to face the mirror and he snapped a couple pictures that showed her beautiful ass plus her front in the mirror. She reached up to massage her breasts. Snap, snap. She pulled her bra aside and pinched one nipple between her fingers. Snap, snap, snap.

"Let's go to the bed," she suggested. 

"Ok." As he turned away from the doorway, his cock bobbed in the air. It had not lost any of its hardness as she had posed for him.

When she got to the doorway herself, she paused and stretched her arms up in the air stretching her body. He couldn't resist. Snap, snap. She turned around and looked over her shoulder with a sultry look in her eyes. Snap.

She slinked over to the bed and crawled onto it and started towards him on her hands and knees. Snap, snap, snap.

"Raise your ass in the air," he suggested. She did as he said. "Fuck, that's hot." Snap, snap, snap.

She sat back on her knees and slipped her bra off and tossed it aside. Her breasts were free for her hands and she stroked them until the nipples poked out from between her fingers. Snap, snap, snap.

"Wait here a sec," she said and ran into the bathroom. Seconds later she came back holding a bright purple dildo. "I thought maybe I'd try this toy on for size," she said as she brought it to her lips and kissed it with a smile. Snap. "Not as good as the real thing though," she said with a grin and a glance at his cock which was bouncing as he moved around.




Unexpected Find



She returned to the middle of the bed and stripped off her panties. Lying back on the pillow, she spread her legs enticingly. Her wet juicy pussy opened up to his view. Snap, snap. He moved in close. Snap. She reached down and spread her lips showing her engorged clit. Snap, snap. She brought the dildo down there as well and slipped it into her vagina. Snap, snap. He watched closely as her pussy swallowed its length. She proceeded to plunge it in and pull it out. Her pussy lips tried holding it in but would reluctantly release as it came out. "You like watching, Art? You like watching me fuck myself with this dildo?"

Dumbly he nodded his response.

"Maybe ...," she started and then paused seemingly deep in thought as the sound of the dildo fucking her wet pussy became the only sound he could hear in the room. 

She paused for a second in her masturbation. "Have you ever had a threesome Art?"

He pulled his eyes away from her pussy and nodded, "Yes, why?" What was she thinking?

"Maybe you'd like to watch another girl fuck me with this?" she suggested as she sawed the dildo in and out. 

With a surprised look, he nodded.

"I think that could be arranged. If you've got the time, and a little more dough too I suppose."

"I don't need to be anywhere," he replied. "And I should be able to dig up some more."

"I've never done this, but I have someone in mind. Her name is Shauna ... but you may know her as Shelly," she finished with a grin.

His eyes flew open, "Shelly?" This day could not get any better. Shelly was Cathy's best friend and he had had the hots for her too since day one.

"How do you think I really got started doing this?" she inquired with a grin.

"Shelly?" he repeated.

Cathy nodded, "Yes. She needed the extra money ... you know they've been in trouble ... and told me about this. I thought I'd give it a try. We've talked about getting together but it's never happened."

"Never?"

"Never. Not even with Gio. He's wanted to, but I was never ... willing, I guess."

"And you are now?"

"I am. This is different you know."

"I see."

The dildo was no longer in her pussy. She still held it and it glistened in the light from her juices. She looked at it. "I think I'm a little wet," she said with a grin.

"A little," he agreed.

"What do you think? Should I give her a call?" He nodded. "Ok."

Art watched as she went to her phone and dialed the number. He watched her tight body in amazement. As she waited, he snapped a couple more pictures. She smiled back and he took a couple more.

"Hi, Shauna, how are you doing?" she suddenly said, using Shelly's escort name. 

He listened to Cathy's side of the conversation. "I'm doing good. Actually really good," she added with a grin in Art's direction. She paused as Shelly said something. "Well ... I'm sitting here with a client and we're having a fabulous time. And ... you know we've talked about a threesome ... and I was wondering if you wanted to try it out this afternoon?"

Art waited impatiently wishing he could hear Shelly's response. Cathy listened and then gave a little smile and nod. "So, you're not busy or anything? That's great." She paused and Cathy looked towards him. "We hadn't really discussed that." To Art, she said, "Is $300 OK." He nodded his approval. Into the phone, she said, "300?" "Excellent. Trust me, you'll have a good time. When can you be here?" With a disappointed look, she repeated Shelly's reply. "Couple hours. Well, yeah, that's OK I guess. We'll find something to do, I'm sure," she added with a grin towards Art. "Actually it's lunch time and I'm getting a little hungry."

With a grin of his own, he reached down and offered his cock to Cathy. She gave a little silent laugh before returning to her conversation. "OK. Hurry over." She listened. "Yes, he's listening," and with a glance to his cock, she added, "and pretty excited about this too. I guess I should tell you where we are. Almost forgot that. Room 354," she paused as he confirmed with a nod, "in the Best Western on the south side of town." Short pause. "OK. See you soon," she finished off and hung up.

He grinned broadly. Oh my god. How could this day get any better?

"I am getting hungry," Cathy spoke up. "Do you mind if we break for a bit and have a bite?"

"No, no. That's OK."

"I would like to take a quick shower first though. Want to join me?" she added with a knowing grin.

"Of course." He jumped up and followed her towards the bathroom. She started the shower and he grabbed a couple towels for them to dry off with. As she moved around, he continued admiring her body. She was still gorgeous though well into her 40's. Still a tight ass and her breasts were still perky. 

Before he knew it, she had slipped into the shower and started washing herself. Realizing he wanted to capture the moment, Art quickly grabbed the camera off the night stand and snapped a couple more pictures. Noticing what he was doing, Cathy played along and pressed her body against the see through shower door. Snap, snap.

That was enough though and he put the camera aside and slipped into the shower next to her. Feeling her wet nude body next to his kept his cock hard. Could he wait for a couple hours before getting some more release? And it didn't help when Cathy reached down to stroke it. She applied some soap and her hand slid back and forth effortlessly. "Oh fuck, Cathy," he moaned.

"How's that feel?" she asked.

"Fantastic."

"Hmmm... yes. It does feel pretty good. Wanna fuck a bit?" she asked with a wicked grin. "But no cumming. K?"

How was it possible to pass up that offer? Dumbly he nodded. 

"Let's give this a try then," Cathy suggested. She turned around and pushed her ass back towards him. The water was forgotten but continued running over their bodies. Though he was quite a bit taller, he wasn't going to pass up a chance to fuck her again. He knelt down a few inches and taking his cock in hand, pushed it up against her pussy. Feeling the give of her vagina, he gave a push and slipped in. Cathy moaned in response as she felt his cock invade her body. He held her hips and pushed completely inside. 

As she pushed back, he pushed forward and they got into a nice rhythm. Gritting his teeth and concentrating at the 'task' at hand, he fucked this girl of his dreams. 

Though after only a minute or so, it was too much. Any more and he was going to cum inside her. "Oh fuck, Cathy, I gotta stop," he groaned. 

Cathy reluctantly nodded her assent. "Ok," and she pulled away and stood up feeling his cock slip out of her pussy. "Fuck that felt so good though."

"I know. This is killing me," he moaned. His cock was hard and throbbing. Dark and almost angry looking that it didn't get the release it wanted.

She grinned back. "Me too. God, I'm ready to explode. Let's wait till Shelly gets here though." She finished washing the sweat off her body and he did the same.

The two of them dried off and put their clothes back on. Art was almost sad as he watched her body being covered again by her clothes. But then he told himself that soon he'd be seeing and feeling her bare skin once again.

"Wanna just eat here?" she asked. 

Art nodded. "Sure."

"Ok. Just to make it less obvious, do you have a problem if I go down first and then you can come down in a couple minutes?"

"No, that sounds OK," he agreed.

"All right. Well, I'm ready to go. See you in a couple," she added. Almost as an afterthought, she came up towards him and reached up for his face to give him a kiss on the lips. With a surprised look on his face, he accepted her kiss.

She broke away with a little grin and almost shyly added, "Well, OK then. See you." She slipped out the door leaving him standing there in shock.

Strangely that one little kiss affected his thoughts more than anything else. He had just spent the last hour or more feeling, touching, fucking, and, yes, already kissing her, but that was different. Probably because they were both dressed and it felt more like just like their normal lives.

Shaking his head, he realized that he could probably go now. Quickly he grabbed his wallet and the room key and headed to the elevator.

Down in the restaurant, he saw that Cathy was already seated and looking at the menu and he slipped over to join her.

"Hi," he said sheepishly. It seemed weird to be acting so nonchalantly after having fucked her just a few minutes earlier. 

She responded in kind with a smile, "Hi Art."

He sat down across from her and picked up his menu. For the next few minutes, they reviewed their choices and gave their orders to the waitress. That was followed by an awkward silence as they sat deep in their own thoughts.

"This is weird," she said.

"I know."

"I guess that's to be expected."

"True. It's been a strange day."

"Yes, it has. But a good one."

"I agree." He paused for a second, "So what are you going to tell Gio about today?"

"Oh shit, I should give him a call and tell him I won't be home for a while." She grabbed her phone from her purse and dialed. Again, he listened to her side of the conversation. "Hi Gio." Pause. "Yes, it was a lot of fun. I'll tell you about it later. I'm going to be meeting Shelly in a bit so we're going to hang out for a while." Pause. "No, not too late. Before supper I'm sure." Pause. "OK, see you later. Bye."

"So?" he asked.

"What? Oh, Gio. I'm not too sure. Probably just tell him what we did - though I'll leave out that it was you. And I don't think I'll mention Shelly either. That would probably disappoint him since he's been wanting ... well you know what he's been wanting." 

He nodded. "I can imagine. I'm kinda amazed that this is going to happen."

"It would just be strange with him and her. I'd probably feel some jealousy. Just not ready for it though. But this, the three of us, will be perfect, I'm sure."

"What will Shelly think? She'll still be up for this, I hope," Art asked, voicing his concerns.

"I think so. I hope so too. She'll probably be shocked - like I was. But I think it will be easier if I'm there. You know I was pretty close to turning and running myself."

"Yes, I was afraid of that. I'm glad I talked you into staying though."

"Me too. I figured it was going to be strange but it wasn't." She leaned towards him and whispered, "You're pretty good you know."

Art blushed a few shades of red. "Ummm... Thanks."

She continued whispering, "And you have a really nice thick cock too." 

The blush went from red to purple. "Ummm... ummmm...," he mumbled.

Patting his hand, Cathy laughed gently, "Sorry, just trying to embarrass you. I think it worked."

"It did."

Art took a drink of his water and tried to bring his coloring back to normal. "So, you'll help me convince Shelly not to run away?"

"I will. I've been thinking about this for a while. Sort of waiting for the right circumstances to come along. Maybe if you let me answer the door when she arrives, I can set this up the right way. Prep her before she sees you."

With a nod in agreement, Art replied, "Sure. That sounds good."

The food arrived and for the next twenty minutes the two of them ate their meals and caught up on the latest news like any two close friends would.

As they finished and Art paid the bill, they stood in front of the restaurant. "Should we separate?" he asked.

Cathy looked around. "No, I don't see anyone. We can go together."

With that they headed to the elevator and entered for the ride. Cathy moved over close to him as it took them up. She reached down between his legs. "Hmmm... not quite ready yet, eh?" she asked wickedly.

"Won't take long."

"No, I don't think it will. Maybe we should try out the Jacuzzi while we wait for Shelly to arrive."

"That sounds like a plan."

As the door dinged announcing their arrival, Cathy pulled back. Art could feel that his cock was starting to harden from her touch. Luckily no one was outside in the hallway and they quickly went down the hall and he fished out the room key to open the door.

As soon as they entered, Cathy started stripping out of her clothes. "No use waiting," she said as she put her clothes to the side. Art stared at her again, watching her body move.

"Hey, what are you waiting for?" she asked when she saw him standing there fully clothed. "Strip down and let's jump into that tub."

As he started to follow her instructions, he frowned, "Damn, I forgot to get that extra cash. Shit."

"I think there's an ATM downstairs. I thought I saw one."

"Yes, maybe. Don't go anywhere," he said.

"I won't. I'll get the Jacuzzi ready. Hurry back."

How could he not? Cathy was standing there naked wanting him to hurry back. Oh yes, no chance of any dawdling with her waiting for him. 

Quickly he exited and headed down for the extra cash.

Five minutes later, he was back opening the door to the room. "Hello," he said as he moved into the room.

"I'm in the tub. Hurry up." He could hear the jets running and after placing the money by the door, didn't waste any time making his way towards the sound. The water was up to her chest and bubbles covered her lower extremities. He smiled as he stripped down.

"I see you've got some bubbles going there."

Cathy playfully picked up a handful and tossed them in his direction. "Yep. Maybe a few too many though."

"Hey," Art yelped. "Don't get me wet." He placed the last of his clothes aside and stepped into the water. It was warm but not hot and he slowly lowered himself.

"Oh...," Cathy moaned disappointingly. "I can't see him any more."

"Him?" 

"Your penis. I was kind of enjoying watching it bounce around."

"Well, I can't see too much of you either," Art replied.

"True." Cathy replied as she slid her body over top of his. "But can you feel it?"

With a huge grin, he reached down to grip her ass cheeks and press her pussy against his growing cock. "Oh yes, I can." The two of them kissed as Cathy lay right over top of him. Between her thighs she trapped his quickly expanding cock. 

"Gotcha ya," she laughed.

Art replied by squeezing her ass cheeks. "I think I've got you."

"Hmmm... maybe so."

Cathy slipped from his grasp and sat back in the tub facing him. "Tsk, tsk," she said. "Remember we're waiting for Susie to arrive."

"Yeah, I know. Think she'll be here soon?"

"Can't be too much longer. I think it's been way over an hour."

Art reached over to his watch to take a look. "Yes, it has. I guess we did have the shower and lunch, didn't we?"

She nodded, "True. I hope she gets here soon. I'm almost ready to burst."

"You're ready to burst!! What about me?" he asked with a wiggle of his hard cock above the water line. "This poor guy can't wait much longer." Cathy laughed at his display and he joined in. As they chuckled, there was a knock on the door.

They both jumped in surprise. "Damn, that scared me," Cathy said. 

"Me too."

"Give me a few minutes," she said to him as she stood to step out of the tub. Art watched as the droplets of water mixed with the bubbles slid down her skin. "Fuck, you look hot," he commented. 

Cathy just smiled and grabbed a towel, "Be right back."

In a louder voice, she said towards the door as a second knock came, "Hold up a sec, I'll be right there."

The knocking stopped and Cathy wrapped the towel around herself. Leaning over, she gave Art a quick peck and turned away.

Straining his ears, he heard Cathy open the door and say Hi. He heard Shelly reply quietly. There was some low mumbling and he figured Cathy had found the cash for Shelly and was giving it to her.

As she approached the door to the bathroom, he heard her say, "Well, I'd introduce you two ... but," and as she came to the doorway with Shelly behind her, she stepped aside so Shelly could see, "I think you two already know each other," she finished with a giggle.

"Hi," Art said. 

Shelly's mouth dropped open in shock. She looked from him to Cathy and then back to him. "Art?"

Cathy piped up, "Yes, of course it's Art." She pulled the towel from her body and hung it up. "Now I really think you need to do some catching up. We're both all naked and ... well, you're not."

Shelly's mouth was opening and closing but nothing was coming out. She glanced towards Cathy, and Art noticed that her gaze traveled down and then back up again. Maybe she liked what she saw. "Ummm...," she mumbled. "Cathy?"

"Think about it Shelly," Cathy spoke up. "This is perfect. You know Gio has always wanted this but I wasn't sure how I'd react. But this is right. We both want to do this. And we've known Art a long time so it's not like it's some stranger. We both make some money out of the deal. And Art lives a dream come true. Right Art?" she asked looking in his direction. 

"Oh yes," he replied simply.

"What do you think?" Cathy inquired of Shelly. "It works doesn't it?"

Shelly finally spoke. "I guess so. It's just not quite what I figured."

"I know. You should have seen me when I saw Art open the door this morning. I was ready to bolt the other way."

"Really?"

"Yes. But I'm really glad Art convinced me to stay. It's been a blast. But only one so far, eh Art?" 

He laughed at her pun. "Yes that's true."

"So Shelly, why don't I help you out of those clothes so you can join us in the Jacuzzi? I think there's room for one more. What do you say?"

Shelly looked back and forth and then shrugged her shoulders. "Why not?"

With that Art watched as Cathy moved towards Shelly. She grabbed hold of the shirt that Shelly was wearing and pulled it up over her head. Her long blonde hair pulled upwards and fell back down over Shelly's shoulders. Cathy gently moved in to kiss her mouth. Tentatively at first and then as her arms wrapped around Shelly, with more force.

Art watched their two bodies entwine. Cathy was darker. She'd done some tanning; her hair was dark brown in contrast to Shelly's white skin and blonde hair. They were almost opposites. The rest of Shelly's body was soon in view as well. Her breasts were smaller than Cathy's, her body not quite as tight. But to Art it didn't matter. He had watched these two girls for many years dreaming of something like this. Soon Shelly was completely naked. Between kisses, Cathy had stripped her down. Art could see that Shelly's pussy was shaved bare in contrast to the sparse amount of pubic hair that Cathy had. And he could see that she was starting to get wet. Cathy's fingers were rubbing Shelly's pussy and they were quite obviously damp from Shelly's arousal.

And speaking of arousal, Art's own cock was throbbing in anticipation. The teasing over the last hour or two had brought him to the brink a few times, and he wasn't sure how much of this show he could take.

Sensing his predicament, Cathy glanced his way. Shelly's lust filled glaze followed and zeroed in on Art's cock as it poked its way free of the water. Unconsciously she licked her lips. Breaking her concentration, Cathy turned to Shelly, "Nice cock, eh?"  

Shelly pulled her eyes away for a second and nodded to Cathy, "Yes, it looks like it."

"Just wait till you feel it deep in your pussy. It's going to fill you right up."

Shelly looked back and nodded in agreement. "Uh huh."

"But you and I are going to suck on it first. Get it nice and hard and wet before Art fucks us with it."

Art couldn't resist reaching down and stroking himself. Cathy's teasing of Shelly was getting to him too.

"And while he fucks you, I'm going to be sitting on your face so you can eat my pussy," she continued.

Art couldn't stay away from them any longer. He stood from the Jacuzzi and stepped out. Grabbing a towel, he quickly dried himself off and made his way towards the two girls.

Cathy lightly rubbed Shelly's tits, giving her nipples little tweaks until they were hard little buttons. "Maybe we'll both suck him off and have him shoot his load over our tits so we can lick it off each other."




Unexpected Fitting



Miranda was 5 ft 9 with gloriously long blonde hair and exceptionally large breasts for her otherwise petite frame. Given her assets Miranda felt that she should be properly fitted for a bra -- being 25, she was aware that this was probably a task which was well overdue. Miranda was not overly comfortable with her body and like most women, preferred not to reveal her naked self to others -- particularly other females. Therefore, as Miranda entered 'Beautiful Breasts' she was anxious about another woman having to see her breasts in order to measure them. 

The store girl, Katie, greeted Miranda as soon as she entered the store and Miranda quickly realised she was the only customer in the shop. 

'Hi, I was wondering if it was possible to get properly fitted for a bra?' Miranda asked warily.

'Absolutely, of course!!' Katie replied, 'if you don't mind though I'm going to shut up the store while I do it as you'll be my last customer for the day.' 

Katie proceeded to flip the sign on the door to 'closed' and directed Miranda to the change rooms. 

'Just pop your top off for me, and I'll just grab a tape measure from the back,' Katie urged Miranda. 

Miranda hesitantly removed her top, eyeing what she perceived as flaws in the mirror. The reality was however, that Miranda had an extraordinary body -- long, strong legs, a tight toned torso and amazingly pert breasts given their size. Katie could sense Miranda's hesitation but so too could she see just how beautiful this woman was. 

Katie returned from the back room with her tape measure to find Miranda nervously awaiting her return. 

'Don't be nervous,' Katie said, 'I don't bite....hard anyway.' 

Miranda recognised the familiarity of the well known joke yet the flicker of intensity in Katie's eye forced her to wonder what it would actually be like to have another woman suck on her nipple. This was a strange thought for Miranda given that she had only ever been with men, and not even very many for that matter. However, there was something different about Katie and the way Miranda was being forced to reveal herself to a stranger was strangely evoking a familiar stirring feeling in her loins, familiar despite the fact that Miranda was in the midst of a reasonably long sex drought.

'Just take your bra off for me now so I can measure the breasts accurately,' Katie said. 

Miranda slowly unclasped the hooks of her favourite bra and felt the overwhelming sense of freedom that comes with removing your bra. 

'If you don't mind me saying -- you have amazing boobs,' Katie exclaimed. 

Miranda laughed nervously as Katie's hand slightly graced her nipple when placing the measuring device around her frame. 

'Because of the size of your breasts I think I could get a more accurate measurement if I held each one in my hand -- just to check for evenness between the two,' Katie said. 

Miranda thought this seemed strange, but having never had a bra fitting before she was unsure whether or not this was common practice. Despite hesitations, Miranda slowly nodded her head -- signalling permission for Katie to clasp her warm hands around her heavenly mounds. Katie moved from behind Miranda to stand in front of her. Both women were of the same height, so Katie stared directly into Miranda's eyes as she quite firmly cupped her hands around Miranda's breasts. Miranda felt like Katie gave her flesh a bit of a squeeze, but was hesitant to say anything in case the sexual tension that was building in the small open cubicle was merely a fragment of her sex deprived imagination. Katie released her grip of Miranda's right breast and moved onto her left, this time there was an unmistakable squeezing of Miranda's skin as Katie bit her lip and allowed a small moan to escape from her mouth. 

'Sorry,' exclaimed Katie, 'you just really do have fantastic breasts and I'm trying to get the most accurate measurement for you.' 

Miranda knew that Katie, with her hands so close to her heart, must have been able to sense the rapidness of her heart beat as it quickened with each second. 

'I have another idea,' Katie said -- Miranda still yet to speak a word, 'do you mind if I try something else?' 

Miranda could sense that Katie was testing the waters to see how far Miranda was willing to go -- there really was no more denying that there was an unmistakable sexual chemistry between the two women. Miranda nodded again and noticed Katie begin to lower her mouth towards Miranda's chest. Gently at first, Katie took Miranda's nipple between her teeth -- sucking and gently scraping the length of her now erect nipples with her teeth. Miranda allowed a slight moan to escape from her otherwise pursed lips as Katie began, now not so gently, to tug on her sensitive flesh sending Miranda into a realm of pleasure she was not familiar with. It was blatantly clear to Miranda at this stage that the breast fitting was abandoned and something far more sinister and far more exciting was taking its place.

Miranda allowed her hand to softly scrape through Katie's hair -- tugging ever so slightly. Katie -- given her already hunched over position began to undo Miranda's jeans, noticing just how flat her stomach was as she caressed her fingernails across her flesh. Miranda's breathing was noticeably heavier now as Katie pulled down her knickers -- noticing the sweet smell of Miranda's sex lingering thickly in the air. In a moment of aggression, Katie grasped Miranda's buttocks and digging her fingernails into her skin, pulled her crotch onto her mouth. Katie began to slowly trace the outline of Miranda's pussy -- making long, luxurious laps up and down each side of Miranda's yearning wet pussy. Sensing Miranda's readiness (and indeed wetness) for something a little faster Katie began to flick her tongue back and forth over Miranda's clit. Miranda grabbed the back of Katie's head and pushed it further into her lady garden as she began to wildly buck her hips. Realising that Miranda was on the verge of cumming, Katie slammed two fingers into her gaping hole and quickly began to fill Miranda's pussy as her tongue continued to circle her clit. Katie, recognising the sense of urgency taking over the room decided to use a third finger to pleasure Miranda as she continued to coat her fingers with the juices of Miranda's hungry passion. Miranda went wild with the extra pleasure the third finger provided and began to scream with delight, bucking her hips out of control until finally her pussy lips clamped around Katie's three fingers as she orgasmed. Katie continued to slowly lick her clit as Miranda continued to convulse with joy until her knees buckled under the weight of the pleasure and she collapsed onto the dressing room floor. 

Katie got up from knees and left the dressing room stall -- Miranda was seemingly oblivious to this however as she was still wholly consumed by the unexpectedness of what had just happened. Katie quickly returned, but to Miranda's surprise she could see not one pair of feet standing next to her but two -- the other set clad in workmen's boots. 

'I hope you don't mind, but Tyson -- our electrician -- was getting lonely down the back by himself playing with wires so I thought we could find him something more exciting to play with,' Katie said with the cheekiest of smiles making its way across her face. 

Miranda looked up and noticed Tyson looking at his feet -- obviously unsure of how to begin what would be his best work day ever. Katie, with all the confidence of an experienced sexual adventurist pulled Tyson's face into her hands and began to passionately intertwine their tongues. Katie -- still fully clothed -- reached down and began unzipping Tyson's work shorts, Miranda could tell through his briefs that he was definitely excited by the situation. Miranda sat up and pulled down Tyson's briefs -- revealing all 9 inches of his pulsing hard cock. Miranda licked her lips with excitement as she wrapped her mouth around Tyson's cock and began slowly to lap up the juices of his pre-cum. Tyson and Katie were still immersed in their passionate kissing and Tyson let out a moan as Miranda began to gently tug on each of his testicles as her tongue travelled the length of his dick. Miranda could tell that Tyson was on the verge of cumming as he hastily ripped off Katie's top to reveal her ample bosom concealed only by a very brief piece of material. Miranda took the whole of Tyson in to her mouth -- thankful for her weak gag reflex -- and began to suck hard, using her hand to stroke him also. 

'Stop,' Tyson yelled, ' I want to come inside of you.' 

He roughly pushed Miranda away and quickly ripped off Katie's jeans, tearing her lacy knickers off. 

Katie turned around and braced herself on the mirror, ready for Tyson to fuck her. Tyson wasted no time in thrusting into Katie, gripping her hips and pulling her back towards him as he continued to enter her deeper, filling every inch of her dripping pussy with his 9 inches. Miranda crawled under Katie and began to flick her clit with her tongue as Tyson continued to fuck her.

Katie squealed with delight, 'fuck me harder Tyson.' 

Tyson steadied himself, paused momentarily, and began the thrusts again, this time faster and harder -- digging his fingers into Katie's smooth flesh to stop himself from tumbling over. Miranda continued to work Katie's clit, amazed by the scent of sex taking over the small space. 

'I'm cumming....' Screamed Katie as Tyson continued to pump inside her pussy. 

Miranda felt Katie's pussy begin to spasm as she continued, slower now, to lick her clit. Tyson gave one final moan as he hunched over as he released himself into Katie. Katie whimpered with pleasure as her legs buckled beneath her and the three of them lay on the floor -- naked, exhausted and happy. 

'Well that wasn't what I expected when I came in today,' Miranda giggled. 

'Every tradie's dream, but I thought it was only a myth,' Tyson baffled. 

Katie, the obvious leader of the threesome grinned, 'who said we're done yet?'