3 comments/ 23168 views/ 0 favorites Fair Play! Ch. 01 By: x_ray_glasses Honestly, I didn't know if I should fly into an uncontrollable rage, break down and have a good cry or simply just laugh my ass off! After all, these kinds of things only happen to people in the movies, right? I mean sure, husbands (or in my case, boyfriends) cheat and their wives or girlfriends (that would be me, the latter) sometimes find out, but not like this. It was so melodramatic... It was so... so... Days of Our Lives-ish! On the other hand, as the saying goes, you can't make this stuff up! I didn't suspect them for a minute. What was worse, I had almost walked in on them right in the middle of the act! If the paperboy's aim hadn't been just a little bit off. If I hadn't walked into the backyard to get the paper before going inside. If I hadn't heard Tony and Kelly's rather loud love making through our open bedroom window. If things hadn't happened, just the way they happened, instead of the way they usually happened, I would probably be sitting in a dingy jail cell waiting for my lawyer to show up instead of driving around the city aimlessly, trying to make sense of it all. Gawd! Tony! I thought to myself. Anybody but Kelly Newton! Christ, if you're gonna screw around on me, do it with someone who can at least balance her own checkbook! She was a sexy enough looking package, but Kelly was far from being the sharpest pencil in the drawer! Maybe that was part of her attraction. I had been driving around for about an hour. It was getting close to dinner time so I hit the drive thru of the first burger seller I saw. I didn't want to go in and be sociable. Not yet anyhow. After wolfing down my dinner and another hour of driving and I was getting tired and felt I need to stop somewhere. I was in an unfamiliar, but nice looking part of town. A bar came up on my left. Maybe a drink would help settle my jangled nerves. The cool gloom of the bar was a welcome relief from the bright spring sunshine. The soft mummer of voices was a striking change from the sounds of Tony and Kelly's sex fest. The woman behind the bar, a shapely blonde in her forties, asked me what I wanted. Usually, I prefer wine, but this wasn't a wine night. "Miller draft, please." She nodded and quickly poured my beer. The black tank top she wore did little to hide her numerous tattoos. It did even less to keep her boobs under control. I guess she didn't make enough in tips to buy a bra. As she took my money and turned around to get my change from the till, I wondered if the tight black jeans she filled out so nicely, especially for her age, hid any other tattoos. Her blonde hair sported a few natural (and I'm sure, well earned) grey streaks. I hoped I would look that good when I reached her age. "Never seen you around here." she said as she laid my change on the bar in front of me, "so I think it is only fair that to warn you. This is a lesbian bar." She smiled at my reaction -- my poker face needs a ton of work. Some subdued chuckling rose and fell from the tables closest to us. "Really?" A more sophisticated response eluded me. "Don't worry, kid." she said. "The mid-week crowd is kind of mellow. Nobody will bother you if you don't want to be bothered. If they do, just let me know and I'll take care of it. My name is Donna." "Thanks, Donna. I'm Claire." I said, "And I really just wanted to get out of the sun and have a beer or two before I go home. Um... I've had a rough day... at the office." "Sure, kid. No problem." Donna headed off down the bar to tend to her other customers. About halfway through my beer, I realized that I couldn't go home -- at least not tonight. I wasn't ready to face Tony and the thought of sleeping in the same bed he and Kelly had spent the afternoon fucking each other's brains out in was too depressing to contemplate. I chewed my bottom lip, pulled my cell phone out of my purse and dialed the house. I got our voicemail. 'Tony. Yeah, it's me. Listen. I ran into an old friend from college. We got to talking and just lost track of time. Anyhow, she asked me to spend the night at her place. I'll see you after work tomorrow and tell you all about it", and then with more genuine emotion than I thought I felt, I added, "Love ya!" "You want another?" I was startled to see Donna standing in front of me. I wondered how much of what I had said she had heard. "I... I... was... just." "Hey, no need to explain to me, kid. Your business is your business." She crossed her arms and paused for a minute, trying to read my face, "However, if you want to talk about it... well... it's a slow night and I've got time." That was all it took. I gushed out the entire story to her. She seemed genuinely concerned. "I'll tell you what, kiddo. If you want, you can stay at my place tonight." Donna said. I tensed up. "Are you a lesbian?" "It depends." Donna replied coyly. "Depends? Depends on what?" I asked. "Well, it depends on if you ask the guys I've fucked or the girls I've fucked." She smiled and put a fresh beer down in front of me. "This one is on the house." "If I accept your hospitality, will you try to get into my pants?" "Count on it." "What if I say 'Stop'"? Donna stopped drying the glass she had in her hands and leaned across the bar and looked me straight in the eyes. "Trust me. You won't." With that she kissed me briefly and gently on the lips. "I get off at nine." She said softly. I didn't know what to say. I had never been kissed by a woman before, well, at least not like that. On the one hand, it was not much different than kissing one of my female friends or, heck, even my mom, but on the other hand, the sexual tension was downright electric! It made all the difference. It... it... curled my toes! Somehow, I knew I would be waiting in the bar until 9. I followed Donna to her apartment and parked my Corolla next to her BMW. I guess I was wrong about the tips. Donna appeared to be doing alright for herself! Anyway, I was glad I had brought my own car instead of riding over with her. Just knowing that I could leave, if I felt I needed to, made me feel more... comfortable. Donna lived on the 6th floor of one of the nicer apartment buildings in the city. In the ride up in the elevator, I wondered what it would be like to make love to another woman. For her part, Donna behaved herself in the elevator and in the hallway -- probably because of the security cameras. In fact she hadn't done or said anything suggestive since she kissed me in the bar. As she unlocked her door and we entered her apartment, I was beginning to think she might have been putting me on -- just "messin' with the straight girl" so to speak. She turned on the light as we entered her living room. "The bathroom is down that hallway and to the left." She said pointing the way.. She touched another switch and the hall light came on. "I'll see if I can find you something to sleep in. "I usually sleep in the nude." I said without thinking. "That will make things so much simpler." Donna said with a sly grin. I blushed like a school girl. After finishing in the bathroom, I returned to find the living room empty. I felt a cool breeze and saw that it was coming through the opened sliding glass door to the balcony. Donna's lithe form was silhouetted softly by the city lights. I quietly joined her in the cool darkness. "Look, kid, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to. That was just, well, talk back in the bar." She didn't look at me but continued looking out over the city. "Don't you want to 'fuck' me?" I asked, trying not to sound sarcastic. She turned and looked at me; studying me for a moment. Then she took the index finger of her left hand, hooked it inside the neck line of my blouse and pulled me towards her until our lips met. I tilted my head slightly so she could deepen the kiss. Her tongue entered my mouth, not as a conqueror claiming a prize, like Tony's would, but as lover seeking a kindred spirit. I touched the tip of her tongue with my own, and gently pressed against hers, reveling in her firm but gentle response. And then, all of a sudden, she released me. Her face hovered barely inches above my own. "Sure I do, kid." "Here or in the bedroom?" I hoped she could see my smile in the darkness. If nothing else, I wanted her to feel its warmth. She straightened up and reached inside the open balcony door and touched another switch. The main light in the living room went out leaving only the soft bluish glow from the light in the fish tank behind the sofa. "How about the sofa -- to start?" she asked. "Sounds romantic." And it did. Donna put her arm around my waist and we made our way to the couch. I rested my head on her shoulder. For some reason, I wasn't nervous I guess I should have been, but I wasn't. Tony and I had a rather varied sexual repertoire, and I sincerely doubted that Donna would be doing anything to me that Tony hadn't already tried -- or I hadn't done to myself. And to be completely honest every now and then when Tony would go down on me, I would fantasize that it was another woman eating me out and not Tony - at least until he grew his beard. But the question was, could I give another woman oral sex? We stopped in front of the couch. Donna gently but firmly pulled me into her for a full deep passionate kiss. The feeling was both warm and wonderful -- just what I needed after the depressing afternoon I had had. My late father had always told me that the difference between an ordeal and an adventurer is attitude. The way Donna was kissing me and the way her fingers were probing the sensitive, secret areas of my skin hidden by skirt and blouse, made me feel adventurous! As Donna's hands found their way past my clothing to my skin, I thought to myself, what the hell if I can suck Tony's cock and swallow his cum, I can lick Donna's pussy. The thought made me give a half giggle. Donna broke the kiss, "Is there something wrong?" She sounded mildly concerned. "No." I said softly. "Everything is just perfect." With that I took the hem of her tank top and pulled it up over her head. The soft glow from the aquarium light highlighted her beautiful still firm breasts. I wanted to touch them. I wanted to kiss them. I wanted to suck her nipples into my mouth. "Go ahead, kid. Kiss them." Donna said. I smiled and she smiled back. First, I kissed her neck. I sucked at her skin just enough to redden it. A tattoo of a fairy graced her left breast. I slowly left a trail of wet lingering kisses from her neck to her left nipple. By the time I got there Donna's nipples were hard as buttons. I could hear her breathing beginning to deepen over me. I circled her nipple with my tongue while I cupped her right breast, which had a tattoo of a serpent coiled around her nipple, with a free hand. I started to tease the other nipple with my thumb. Donna shifted her stance slightly and I had a vague recollection of her jeans cascading to the floor, followed by her panties. "Jezzus!" She exclaimed as I sucked hard on her breast. "I think we'd better lay down before we fall down. I released her breasts and let Donna spread out on the sofa. I was right. There were tattoos under her jeans. In addition to the two on her breasts, her front side sported about 8 pieces of skin art -- mostly of mythical creatures and fantasy characters. A Tolkienesque dragon arched above her closely shaved pussy. "You like my dragon?" She noticed me staring. "Yes! It's magnificent!" I said, "But why a dragon, uh... there?" "He's guarding my 'treasure'" Donna smiled. "The inker who did it really did a great job. If I let my cunt hairs grow back in, they look like fur on the dragon's belly." "Cool.", was all I could come up with. "I'm not complaining kid, but one of us is a little over dressed." Then, with a flourish of her hand down the length of her firm naked body Donna added, "And it isn't me!" I took a half step back from the sofa to give myself a little room. Then, I kicked off my sandals. Reaching up under my skirt, I grabbed the waistband of my pantyhose and rolled them all the way down and off without exposing myself to Donna. Next, I unfastened the waistband of my skirt. I began to pull down the zipper on my hip, but paused about half of the way down. "What kind of panties am I wearing?" I asked. "Well", Donna mused, "Something tells me that despite your modest outfit, you're no prude. So, I'm thinking whatever they are they aren't white cotton." I giggled. "On the other hand, I don't figure you to be the thong type. You're a practical girl who can give in to adventure when it suits your purposes." "Like now?" I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, like now, kid." Donna propped herself up on an elbow. "I figure if you are wearing panties you're wearing a bikini brief, with some cleaver, sexy saying on the front right over your cunt." Without changing my expression, I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. Donna read my briefs out loud. "'Up your alley'", Donna laughed. "I love it!" With that I removed the rest of my clothes and snuggled down between her legs. I let my head rest on her chest for a moment, reveling in the feel of Donna gently stroking my hair. Looking back, I think we could have stayed like that until we both fell asleep, but feeling the warmth between her legs against my tummy, was making me long to do something to her. Something I had never done to any woman -- ever. Like Admiral Byrd, headed South. As I passed her dragon, Donna spread her legs as wide our position on the sofa would let her. I knew what I liked and didn't like about the way Tony would eat me out. So, I figured the best way to proceed would be to do to Donna the things I liked and leave out the things I didn't like. I spent a lot of time licking her clit and sucking on it -- not too hard -- just until I could hear Donna moan. Every now and then I would run my tongue, slowly up the full length of her slit, pause at the top and then look her straight in the eyes. Then I would return my attention to her clit again. I took my time, allowing the feeling to build up insider her. I didn't want to rush things and she seemed to appreciate that. When she finally came, it was sudden, explosive. One minute, she was taking deep long breaths murmuring things to me (most of which were unintelligible) and then, she took in a deep breath and held it for a long moment. When I thought she couldn't hold it in any longer I sucked her clit and flicked the end of it with my tongue. She exhaled with a loud, "Oh my fucking God!" as she clasped her hands to the back of my head, twining her fingers through my hair. Her hips bucked up into my face as I released her clit and began to tongue fuck her. Words and phrases like, "Oh, yeah, That's it!" and "Do that again!" were spaced between deep ragged breaths. Her juices filled my mouth -- I swallowed. Her body movements were so wild, I felt like a pro-rodeo rider on the untamable bronc! The only difference was those cowboys only had to stay on for 8 seconds. I didn't time how long it took Donna to come down from her orgasms (she had at least two that I know of) but it was a hell of a lot longer than 8 seconds! When she finally stopped moving and released my hair, I took one last long lick up her thoroughly wet slit. I stopped at the top and looked up at her. She smiled down at me and said, "Are you sure you've never done this kind of thing before?" "Only in my dreams", I said. "They must have been some dreams, kid!" To be Continued... Fair Play! Ch. 02 I knew I was going to come. It was just a matter of time. Donna's head was warm between my legs and her tongue was probing my "woman parts" incessantly. Her hands circled up under my legs, around my ass and upward to caress both of my breasts at the same time. Her thumbs flicked and teased my all too sensitive nipples. Arms stretched above my head, my hands were handcuffed to the brass pipe headboard of her bed. Donna took her time, building me up slowly through each layer of sexual arousal. It had started with simple touching, my arms, my face, my lips, my breasts; my entire body seemed to be something rare and wonderful to her. It helped me to relax. So much so that when she asked if she could handcuff me to the bed, I wasn't alarmed at all. It just made me a little curious how she had figured out that I sometimes like to be tied up during sex. I must have some kind of "tell". "A lucky guess on my part, kid.", Donna said. "I'm not into the dominance/submissive thing and I'm definitely not into S and M. or anything like that!" I said as Donna left the bed briefly to get a pair of handcuffs from her dresser, "It is just sometimes I like to be, well, restrained." "I understand." She said as the cuffs clicked shut around my wrists. That was a while, and several layers of sexual arousal ago. Now her tongue was doing all of her talking for her! It was everywhere I wanted it to be right when I wanted to be there! My clit! My cunt! My pussy lips! And more than that, she knew just what to do and where to do it! If only Tony could work me with his tongue like that, I probably would have joined him and Kelly in bed yesterday afternoon, instead of driving off in a nearly blind rage and ending up in a lesbian bar and meeting Donna! Looking down helplessly between my up stretched, restrained arms, I could see, even in the near total darkness of her bedroom, soft highlights glinting off Donna's lovely hair. Further down the shadowy form of her naked back, ass and legs, gave no hint of the beautiful fantasy inspired skin art that graced her well proportioned and superbly toned body. She sucked hard on my clit; I could feel the tension mounting between my legs. It wouldn't be long now. What? I was confused! A faint feeling of abandonment overcame me as her left hand removed itself from my right breast. "No..." I wimpered. Somewhere below me I heard/felt Donna chuckle. At least I think it was a chuckle. I felt it against my crotch more than heard it. What was she up to? "NO!" I almost screamed as I felt two fingers from her wayward hand worm their way into my ass! Donna lifted her head from my crotch to speak. "Are you telling me to 'knock it off'?" She asked only half serious. "Knock it off" was our code word to stop doing whatever it was we were doing at the time either she or I said it. It was our "safety" word. "No." I said more calmly. "No, it's just that you surprised me." "I like surprising you, kid!" I could only moan in response. It had been a night of wonderful surprises. "I could stop if you want?" She started to slowly pump her fingers in and out of my ass. "No." I moaned. "Don't you dare!" I wriggled my ass against her hand. "Has Tony every finger fucked your ass, kid?" Damn that tongue of hers! There were better things she could be doing with it right then than using it to form words! "What? NO! No... I wouldn't let him..." I cried. "If you ever saw his fingernails you'd know why. Enough talk! Enough..." "As you wish, my love!" Donna's face, and more importantly her lips and tongue disappeared, once again, between my legs. She kissed me between my legs the way I've always wanted to be kissed there. She sucked on the things I always wanted to have sucked exactly the way I wanted them to be sucked. And before I knew it, I was coming! It felt glorious! It felt like someone had poured a whole bucket of warm water over me from head to foot! I strained hard at the handcuffs. They rattled against the headboard pipes. I gasped as my hips involuntarily bucked off the bed. I felt the muscles inside me contract in a rippling motion, over and over again! All the while, Donna's two fingers ravaged my ass and her tongue and lips ministered to every inch of my throbbing pussy. Finally, gratefully, I came down and lay, soaked with sweat, totally spent on her bed. I had lost count of how times I came. Satisfied she had done her "duty" to the best of her ability, Donna got up from bed to unlock the handcuffs. As she bent over me to use the key which hung from a gold chain around her neck, I could see he face glisten with my wetness in the darkness. Once my hands were free, I rubbed my wrists briefly and then beckoned Donna to lie down next to me. She excused herself briefly to wash her hands and face and then joined me in her bed. Soon, we drifted off to sleep. When we awoke the next morning, the first thing I did was call in sick to work. Gail, my supervisor, figured something was up, but knew better than to ask what it was. I knew that I could count on her to cover for me. Donna didn't say a word during the phone call. When I hung up, I rolled over onto my side, facing away from Donna. It had been a wonderful evening, but the reality of my situation was returning with the rising sun. Eventually, I would have to face Tony, if not Kelly. I wasn't looking forward to that! For one thing, I actually liked... well, okay loved the guy. Secondly, I figured Kelly probably wasn't totally innocent and Tony wasn't totally guilty. In our college days, the joke was Kelly would fuck a snake if she could find some way to hold its mouth shut. For her part, she pretended she didn't know what the other co-eds thought about her, but I think she did and felt we were all just jealous of her – maybe we were. As for Tony, what can I say? He's a guy! And guys do what guys do! It was just that in this particular instance, he was doing Kelly. I realized that whatever the circumstances, no matter who was guilty of what, I would have to confront Tony and I have never been good at confrontations. "You know, kid," Donna said as she dragged her index finger slowly down the curve of my spine and then back up again, "I've been thinking about your situation." "Really?" I said. The gentle tingle that stirred between my legs helped me fight off an urge to cry. I tried to concentrate on Donna - not Tony and Kelly. "Yeah, I have!" She said. "The way I see it, you really only have two options. You can get out, or you can get even." I thought about it for a minute before I asked, "What do you mean, 'get even'? Do you mean have an affair on him?" I reached behind me and cupped one of her ass cheeks with my hand, "I think I already have done that!" Donna scooted closer. I felt the warmth of her breasts press up against my back. "Actually, the affair would only be part of getting even with him. You need to take something he cares about." "Take? You mean steal something from him?" I rolled over onto my other side so I could face her. "Steal what?" "How about you steal this Kelly from him? He cheated on you to be with her, now you take her from him. Make the punishment fit the crime." "You mean you think I should have an affair with Kelly as a way of getting back at Tony for having an affair with her?" "Show him two can play at his game. Make him 'pay' if he wants to 'play'". "Make him pay..." I mused. "Kiddo, everyone knows turnabout is fair play!" "I like the way you think!" I said. "Great! Now, how about some breakfast kid?", Donna asked as she slapped my ass and got up out of bed. She went to her closet and picked out something for us to wear – two identical pink terrycloth robes. She put one on and handed the other to me. I pulled the robe on as I followed her out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. Donna insisted that she do all the cooking – eggs, sausage and toast. At least she let me heat the water for the tea. It gave me some time to think over the course of action Donna had proposed. On the one hand, it seemed to fit the "crime" perfectly, but on the other hand it seemed kind of mean and manipulative. I wasn't comfortable thinking of myself in those terms. And, of course, there was one rather ugly fly in the ointment! "What's troubling you, kid?" It wasn't difficult for Donna to see my mind was pre-occupied. "Well, it's like this." I said staring at my plate. "Your idea seems like it should work, but there in just one problem." "What's that?" "What if Kelly doesn't 'do' girls?" I poked at some scraps of eggs with my fork. "Well, there is only one way to find out, isn't there, kid?" "I guess." I said. "But what if I she says, 'no'?" I looked up from my plate at Donna unsure as to what she would say. Donna got up from the table, walked around behind my chair, bent down and hugged me gently from behind. I leaned back against her and as I did, her hands found my breasts and gently encompassed them through the soft material of the robe. "She might say 'no' to other women, kid.", Donna said softly as she kissed my neck. "But she won't say no to you!" With that, she kissed me on the lips. Soon, our robes would be on the floor and we would be back on the couch, where it all began. To Be Continued... Fair Play! Ch. 03 Getting to Kelly was easier than I had anticipated. Except for hearing her voice through our bedroom window as my boyfriend Tony fucked her senseless, I hadn't seen her or talked to her since our days as college roommates. And that was, well, let's just say it was a while ago! Tony was out of town for a couple of days, so I had the run of the house and I made good use the opportunity to go through it from top to bottom. Fortunately for me, Tony, happens to be a pack-rat. He doesn't throw anything out. It only took a little snooping on my part to find Kelly's phone number on a crumpled up piece of paper stuffed into the bottom of his sock drawer. That was all I needed, but a little more rummaging through his sock drawer provided a bonus; a pair of women's panties! And they weren't mine. I didn't know exactly what I was going to do or how I was going to do it as I dialed Kelly's number, but I would think of something. She sounded genuinely happy to hear from her old college roomie and it was even her idea that we get together at her place to talk over old times. "Sure!" She said in that Southern accent of hers, a cross between Foghorn Leghorn and Scarlett O'Hara, "Tomorrow night at about 8ish would be just fine." She gave me her address, which wasn't that far from where Tony and I lived. We chatted for a while longer before Kelly said she had to call it a night. After I hung up, I thought to myself, "No, my dear, this was just a phone call. Tomorrow will be a 'night' - a night to remember -- one way or another!" I returned the phone number to Tony's sock drawer. But, I stuffed Kelly's panties into my purse. As I got ready for bed, I wondered what tomorrow would bring. Even though Tony was out of town, I decided to sleep in the nude. I had put our satin sheets on the bed (anticipating his return in a couple of days) and even when I was sleeping alone, I just loved the feel of that slick cloth against my skin -- every inch of it. I fluffed my pillow, and was about to turn the light out and climb into bed when I caught a glimpse of myself in the full length mirror on the back of our bedroom door. I took a long look at myself. I looked pretty good for my age. My breasts, which were never large, were still firm. My waist looked fairly good, I was never a size 2, but I wasn't BBW material either. Looking further down, I was pleased with the way I had trimmed my pubic hair. It formed nice wedge pointing straight down to my slit. It had been a while since I trimmed it so I decided run my finger along the border of it to check for stubble. At least that is what I told myself I was doing. The fiction evaporated as my index finger reached the point of my furry wedge and continued south in search of my clit. No use denying it I was horny! As I stood there exploring my woman parts with my fingers, I was vaguely aware of something new. Usually when I masturbated, my closed eyes would conjure up images of Tony, or, sometimes, past boyfriends, but that wasn't the case this time. As my fingers gently spread my pussy lips, I began to see images of Donna and the wonderful night of lust we had shared not that long ago. I could see her naked tattooed body in the half light provided by the fish tank behind her couch. I could even taste myself on her lips as she kissed me deeply after eating me out like I had never been eaten out before! However, as I began to work two fingers deep into my pussy, Donna's image slowly dissolved into another image. It was a younger woman with flaming red hair. It was Kelly Mitchell as I knew her in college. She was walking out of our bathroom after a shower with a towel wrapped around her waist, naked from the waist up! I smiled as I wondered if her rather large breasts were still as firm now as they had been back then. I reached out with my free hand to brace myself against the nearby wall. In my mind's eye I could see Kelly doing something she had never done in real life. She started to remove the towel around her waist. I focused on her crotch. I wanted to know if the hair between her legs matched the hair on her head. Slowly the towel came undone. I would have my answer in just a moment... Just then the doorbell rang. At first I ignored it, kids, I thought. Then it rang again, and I realized I'd have to investigate. Reluctantly I opened my eyes and withdrew my fingers from my pussy. I licked them clean and then grabbed my bathrobe and went to answer the door. Looking through the peephole, my jaw dropped nearly to the floor. The red hair was unmistakable, the largish breasts were still firm and though the face wasn't quite as thin as it had been, it was still as beautiful as I had remember it. She was wearing a pink sweatshirt, some name brand tight jeans and sandals -- same old Kelly. "Claire!" She called out, "Open up! It's me Kelly, hon. We need to talk." Damn! How did she know? Oh, yeah, right! Caller ID! This wasn't exactly what I had had in mind, but I decided not to let her have the upper hand if I could avoid it. "Just a minute", I called through the door. I ran to my purse and retrieved Kelly's underwear. Returning to the door, I held the panties up at eye level with one hand and opened the door with the other. "Did you forget something, dear?" I asked innocently. It had the desired effect! Kelly's jaw dropped nearly as far as my jaw had. She sputtered a little and then asked if she could come in. "Definietly, hon." I said. "You are right, we really need to talk." I led her over to the couch in the living room. I beckoned her to sit down and asked her if she wanted something to drink. "Sure, how about some wine, hon." Then reconsidering, she said. "No, perhaps, beer would be more appropriate tonight!" Smiling a wry smile I headed to the kitchen and returned with a couple of Millers. I gave her one and then sat down on the couch with her. After a moment, she started talking without any prompting from me. "Look, hon! I knew Tony was seeing, well, living, with someone else, I'm not that dense, but I didn't know it was you. If I did, I would have turned him down. I don't do friends that way." I was really relieved to hear that and I told her so. "I know Tony pretty well." I said, "I 'stole' him from someone else, so I realized that someday someone might try to steal him from me." "Hon, I don't want to steal him from you. I'll stop seeing him if you want to keep him." "Oh, I don't think that will be necessary." I said slyly as I set my beer down on the coffee table. I leaned back on the plush couch. "What do, ya'll mean?" Kelly said turning to face me. "Kiss me." Kelly wrinkled her brow briefly in confusion, but shrugged her shoulders, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "You mean like that?" Kelly asked as she straightened up. "Um, not exactly..." I said. And without any further explanation, I undid the belt of my bathrobe and opened it wide, so Kelly could see my naked body from head to toe. "Kiss me!" I said again, locking my eyes with hers. "Kiss all of me!" Kelly's eyes narrowed and slowly a knowing smile turned the corners of her petite mouth upward. She slowly leaned towards me until our lips touched. I parted my lips immediately inviting her tongue into my mouth. As the tips of our tongues touched, Kelly moaned into my mouth. After a moment Kelly broke the kiss, her face hovering slightly above my own. "I didn't know you liked girls, hon." Kelly said with the beginning of breathlessness. "Neither did I, until I heard you and Tony fucking each other's brains out through our bedroom window a couple of weeks ago." "Huh?" "It's a long story that, apparently, is getting longer by the minute. I'll explain it all after we finish with what we have started here." I said as I reached up to Kelly and lightly caressed her left breast through her sweat shirt. "Whatever you like, hon. But I have a feeling we won't be finished here for quite a while." With that she grabbed the hem of her sweatshirt and pulled it off over her head. I reached up, unbuttoned and then unzipped her jeans. Standing up briefly to kick off her sandals, and remove her jeans and panties, she lastly reached around her back and unhooked her bra -- letting each piece of clothing, in turn, fall to the floor. Standing there totally naked, she turned completely around and displayed herself for my approval. She raised an eyebrow as I let out a little chuckle. "Something wrong, hon?" Kelly said a bit perturbed. "No, nothing is wrong. In fact everything is just perfect!" I said admiring her gorgeous body and focusing my attention on the rather thick patch of flaming red hair at her crotch. "It is just that after all of these years I finally know that your 'cuffs' do match your "collar'." "You like?" Relived, she straddled me on the couch. "Yes!" I replied. I reached my hand up between her legs and cupped her warm wet pussy in my open palm. Kelly moaned her approval as I slowly moved my hand gently back and forth. Slowly she descended upon me until our lips met again. Her breasts crushed themselves against mine as we kissed a deep long kiss. I moved both my hands around to her ass and massaged it lovingly. Eventually, I coaxed her over onto her back and once there, I began kissing my way down the length of her body. I spent a good deal of time licking, sucking and teasing her beautiful breasts and button hard nipples. Out of nowhere, I suddenly imagined Tony titty fucking her. Surprisingly, the thought didn't upset me; instead, it made me wish I could have been there when he did it to her. "Has, Tony ever titty fucked you?" I said in a hoarse whisper. "Yeah, babe, he loves to do that!" I closed my eyes and imagined Tony's cock sliding up and down between Kelly's ample breasts. I could see his cum shooting out of his cock and splattering in necklace fashion on Kelly's neck. I fantasized about licking his cum off of her neck and chest just as I felt my pussy juices begin to really flow. With that image burned into my brain, I opened my heavily lidded eyes and skimmed across Kelly's flat tummy until I came to that sea of red curly hair I had seen for the first time just moments ago. I licked at her curls and Kelly responded by giggling. Her hands were resting gently on the back of my head, her fingers entwined in my hair. "That tickles, hon!" "Sorry, hon." I said in mock apology. Without any further hesitation, I placed my lips upon her pussy lips and then probed her pussy with my tongue. Kelly moaned above me and I felt her fingers tense up on the back of my head. I moved my mouth up until I found her clit and then began to alternately tease it with my tongue and suck it between my lips. Kelly's hands were pressing down on the back of my head and her hips began gently bucking up into my face let me know that she appreciated what I was doing. I continued, taking my cues from her physical response to my ministrations. Finally, her raspy breathing climaxed in a loud half moan half scream just as I felt her pussy juices flooding my mouth and dribbling down my chin and neck. Her body froze solid for a moment and then collapsed, totally spent onto the couch. She was gasping for breath, her breasts, covered with sweat and saliva, moved up and down quick, uneven cycles. Eventually, her breathing became more regular and deep. I sat up and looked at her sprawled out in front of me, the afterglow of lovemaking on her face, and smiled. "Okay" Kelly said as she looked up at me. "Now that you have fucked my brains out, which I assume is at least part of your plan, what are we going to do about Tony?" "I don't know." I smiled back at her, "I'm making this up as I go along!" To Be Continued... Fair Play! Ch. 04 Okay, so there I was naked and tied spread eagle, face up on our bed. Tony and Kelly were naked and standing at the foot of the bed. They were kissing. Boy, were they kissing! I strained my neck to look down at them. Their hands were all over one another. My pussy got wetter (if that is possible) as I watched. I know what you are thinking. This is not a scenario that most people who are trying to teach their cheating boyfriend a lesson would come up with. And you are right. The simple truth of the matter was, I ran out of ideas. Kelly and I had thought up a plethora of ways to teach Tony's wayward cock a lesson. From the sublime to the ridiculous, from the simple to the complex we considered them all -- and discarded each one in turn as being either too mean, too stupid, or too damned corny. In the end, we figured that the only thing that was damaged by Tony, well, acting like Tony, was my pride. That was mostly my fault; I should have known better. It was clear that he wasn't going to dump me. We still enjoyed a great sex life; it was just that, occasionally, he liked to "play" with Kelly. After the initial hurt wore off, I realized that I was okay with that. After all, I was "doing" Kelly, wasn't I? (Not to mention Donna) Once I came to that realization, the answer became amazingly simple! All I had to do was "share". After all, as that big purple dinosaur says, "Sharing is caring!" I approached Kelly with the idea on the second night I slept over at her place. We had just finished eating each other out and were relaxing in the shower together. Before, things started to heat up, I laid it out to her. "Kelly", I said, "I like being with you. You like being with Tony and Tony likes being with both of us, right?" "Yeah..." she said cautiously, over her shoulder. Her back was towards me. "Well, let's forget all of this 'revenge' bullshit and just enjoy being together -- the three of us -- for as long as long as it lasts? What do you think?" I kissed the left side of her neck from behind and pressed my breasts up against her back. She leaned back against me, warm and willing. "What about Donna?" she cooed softly. "I don't think she is much interested in Tony, but she definitely likes me and I think she is kind of curious about you and would like to meet you." "Hmmmm. I'm flattered! From what you've said, I'd like to meet her too." She said. "That can be arranged, but, back to the subject at hand - before things get out of hand - I think the best way to handle things would be a policy of no secrets. I'll tell Tony about Donna and me." "And about you and me?" Kelly said, turning to face me, our button hard nipples pressing up against each other in the narrow confines of her shower. "Of course!" I said as I kissed her lightly on the lips, and move a hand towards her pussy. "Actually, I was thinking there is no reason we need to keep seeing Tony separately. I was thinking we should start enjoying him together, don't you think?" "Sounds like fun." She purred as I worked two digits up inside her. Her mouth claimed mine in a passionate kiss to let me know that the time for talking was over! It was settled. I would just come out and tell Tony I knew what was going on and that I was okay with it. Sure, it was not very melodramatic, but it worked --wonderfully! The chain of events which followed was fairly predictable, and was what led to me being tied up in bed. It was the first time for the three of us being together. Not only that, but it was the first "group" sex any of us had experienced. Tony actually blushed when he admitted that he had never been with two girls at the same time. This contradicted a couple of stories he had told me early on in our relationship and caused me to raise an eyebrow. He quickly explained that he had been just trying to impress me. "Well, lover boy!" I said seductively, "Tonight is your chance to impress both of us." Tony smiled at first, but that smile faded a little as he realized that we were going to make some serious demands on his ability to "perform". With that, Kelly and I headed off to the bedroom, shedding articles of clothing along the way. We were naked when we reached the bedroom and Tony wasn't far behind us. Hopping down the hallway on one foot to pull off his shoes! Once in the bedroom, I opened the cabinet in the base of the nightstand and took out four pieces of rope. I told Kelly that I wanted to be tied to the bed and I wanted her to do it while Tony watched. They both agreed. It didn't take Kelly long to secure me to the bed with the ropes. I got the feeling that she had done this kind of thing before. I made a mental note to ask her about it later. Tony got a raging hard-on watching her tie me up and my pussy got dripping wet watching him watch her. As I said at the start, they kissed -- long and hard -then, without a word they broke off the kiss and looked at me. They were still comfortably embraced in each other's arms with Tony's huge cock hidden between their abdomens which were pressed firmly together. "I'll take the high road." Tony said lecherously. "And I'll take the low road." Kelly replied eyeing up my pussy. Kelly started to climb up onto the bed, making a bee line toward my crotch however, as she got up on her knees on the end of the bed, Tony stepped up behind her, grabbed her hips and thrust his cock quickly up insider her cunt. The look on her face was incredible and she closed her eyes, reveling in the feel of his warm cock filling her insides. Then her mouth gapped open slightly and a faint look of disappointment crossed her face and I knew he had taken his cock out of her. "A little flavoring for our restrained party guest." He said by way of explanation. Then he circled around the side of the bed and leaned over it until his cock was only a couple of inches from my face. I had only a moment in which to see Kelly, with a new look of determination on her face, resuming her advance on my pussy before Tony was brushing his manhood against my lips. I feel his hand grip the hair at the back of my head tightly and force me to look directly at his crotch. I party my lips in order to lick the head of his cock, but he wasn't in the mood for simple teasing. As my lips parted he press forward filling my mouth with his huge cock. He still had a tight grip on my hair and I knew what he wanted. I closed my eyes and relaxed my throat muscles. My nostrils flared as he forced the rest of his cock into my mouth and throat. Just when I thought I was going to gage, he backed out until only the head of his male member was in my mouth. I sucked in a deep breath through my nose and the sides of my mouth and started to circle the head of his cock with my tongue. That was when I felt Kelly's lips on my pussy! My God! I had almost forgotten about her! I couldn't see her because of the way Tony was grabbing my hair, but I could feel her lips on my pussy- gently parting my lips and working their way up to my clit. A brisk yank on my hair let me know that Tony wanted more of my attention. His cock plunged forward once more. I could taste Kelly's juices on his cock as it once again sought out the deep recesses of my throat. I sucked his cock hard and was rewarded by a satisfying groan. At the same time, Kelly's tongue probed my already wet slit. As I sucked Tony's cock, she tongue fucked me. I could feel my first orgasm building but tried to hold it back. Tony then pulled back again, but Kelly didn't. As I sucked in fresh air, and ministered once again to the head of Tony's cock, she started to finger my clit, and started to tongue fuck me faster and harder. Now, Tony was satisfied with just filling most of my mouth with his cock. He took his free hand and circled his shaft with his thumb and index finger. As he fucked my mouth he started to stroke his cock harder and faster all the while pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. I tried to lick his cock head as best I could, but he was becoming more uncontrolled as he neared his orgasm. Also, Kelly was doing her damnedest to get me to come with her tongue and fingers. She had switched places. Now she was sucking on my clit with her lips and teasing it with her tongue, while she ravaged my pussy over and over with, at first, two fingers and then three! I was wound up as tight as an alarm clock mainspring. I strained at the ropes at the ropes holding me to the bed, but they wouldn't give. Kelly knew her knots! The only reward I got for my straining and fidgeting was feeling the rope fibers digging into my flesh. I loved it! The smell of Tony's crotch filled my nose and I felt the heat from Kelly's arms wrapped around my thighs as all thoughts left my mind. I was only thinking about one thing, now. It was coming and there was no way I could stop it - not that I wanted to. I was going to come. Somewhere above me I heard somebody, probably Tony, say he was going to come. Good for him! I was already there. My orgasm shook me to my core as it washed over me from head to toe and back again! I didn't notice that Tony had released my hair, or that he had pulled his cock from my mouth was shooting his load all over my face. It was only as the shuddering of my body began to subside that I felt his warm stickiness on my face, my chin, and my eyelids. Then, before I knew what was happening, Kelly was licking Tony's cum off of my face. When she was satisfied that she had gotten all she could (she missed some that had splattered onto my chest, but I wasn't complaining, she could get that later) she climbed up on top of me in sort of a squatting "reverse cowgirl" position. She lowered her pussy down until it just brushed my lips. I started licking at it and she moaned her approval. She rocked herself back and forth and every now and again, my nose would brush up against her clit. The first couple of times I thought it was an accident, maybe it was, I don't know, but then she kept doing it over and over. We built up a rhythm. I would lick and suck her pussy, tongue fucking it a time or two and then she would rub her clit against my nose. Soon, she was panting rather heavily, partly because of the awkward position she was in, but mostly because it she was getting very, close to her own orgasm. I was trying to judge just how soon she would cum when all of a sudden, she was there. Her body froze, her head was thrown back (or so Tony said) and she whimpered over and over for what seemed like a couple of minutes. Her juices flowed down into my mouth. When she finally had caught her breath and climbed off of me, I looked up to see Tony fiddling with ropes holding me to the bed. In a way, I was thankful to be free, but in another way I was a little sad. This encounter, as fantastic as it was, was over. Well, at least the first part of this encounter was over. We all three climbed up onto the bed and sat there in silence looking at each other and taking in the experience we had just shared. As they said in Starwars, we had taken our first step into a much larger universe. I think it is safe to say we all enjoyed it and we all were more than satisfied. After moment's reflection, I looked over at Kelly with a twinkle in my eye. "Next time, you and I will tie Tony to the bed!" Fin!