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The Bracelet Ch. 01

By: Tarzan-Dick



The moment Brandi set her eyes on it she knew she had to have it. It was a strange golden bracelet, like a small metal-shelled armadillo, with a long flexible tail that wrapped around the wearer's forearm.

"How much is this?" she asked the trinket shop owner with excitement.

"That? Oh, dear you don't want that, believe me. As much as I'd like to get rid of it..." Said the grizzled old man behind the desk in the small cavernous shop.

"Yes I do! How much? Really!"

"You're sure?"

"Yes! Absolutely" she said caressing the smooth golden metal object.

"Well alright, but don't say I didn't warn you. That'll be $500. I'll be glad to get rid of the thing."

Brandi fished out her credit card and handed it to the man at the desk. She bounced as she clicked the latch that held it to her slim wrist. Then she wrapped the thing around her forearm. The tail was so long it reached almost to her elbow.

The transaction cleared and the man handed back her card.

"So what's the deal with this thing anyway? Why the reluctance to sell it" she asked as she admired her new jewelry. It looked almost like a sleek piece of armour. It made her look stylish with a touch of dangerousness.

"It's supposed to be cursed. Some kind of fertility charm."

"What's that supposed to mean?" She looked at him skeptically.

"Beats me. But that tail is supposed to represent a part of the male anatomy. I'm just superstitious, so I'm glad to be rid of it."

"Wow! That's so gross," she said with a giggle as she traced her finger along the metal tail wrapped around her arm.

Brandi left the shop swinging her right arm widely to show off her new bracelet.

"I'm definitely going to be the hit of the evening at Sandy's," she thought with a smile. Sandy was having another one of her pajama parties that were so much fun. There were two rules at these parties. The first rule was that you had to bring a new pair of pajamas, and it had to be sexy. The second rule was that you had to bring something unusual that could be a topic of conversation. These objects were often strange sex objects that they would laugh about, and occasionally try out in a special game of spin the bottle they had come up with. Brandi smiled because she definitely had the coolest and weirdest thing she had ever seen at Sandy's parties.

Brandi stepped down the stairs to get to the subway train to head home. She was really enjoying being on her own. She was 21 and living in her own apartment for the first time.

"Well I have one roommate, Kelly," she thought. Kelly was a friend from High School. In fact, all her friends that were going to Sandy's tonight were all on the high School Cheerleading squad. These parties were kind of like reunions. They always like to party hard and get crazy. They had little time for that now at college.

Brandi felt the bracelet get warmer on her skin, but she passed it off as the metal finally absorbing some of her body warmth. She stepped into the subway car and held onto one of the poles for support when she saw no seats available. She settled herself in front of a cute guy who was sitting reading a newspaper, but she saw his eyes dart up and notice her. He was trying to be discreet, and this amused her. She always was a bit of a tease, and she like to toy with those 'shy guys' to see what it would take to get them to lose their subtlety.

She felt her arm squeeze. She looked around to see who grabbed her arm; worried that someone was trying to steal her new find. She saw only blank stares and people zoning out on the ride home from work.

When she began to relax and returned to slowly twisting her body from side to side in front of the man before her, she suddenly felt her arm squeezed again. She spun around as saw more blank stares.

Getting more nervous, she checked her bracelet to make sure it wasn't damaged. It was fine, but it looked bigger somehow, as if it had taken a big drink of water.

"That's silly," she thought, "It's not alive."

Then she saw the long tail wrapped around her arm pulse, and she felt her arm squeeze. The necklace was alive. She quickly held it up to her belly to conceal it, and looked around to see if anyone noticed.

She saw more vacant expressions.

She began to feel a tingling on her wrist, and she looked down to see a thin brown cable had extended out of the bracelet's body. It was moving. She started to worry that she was going crazy.

The tendril took advantage of its closeness to her body to slowly feel it's way around her belly. Then it moved down. Brandi's eyes bugged out as she felt a light, tickling move over her mound.

"What is this some kind of sex toy?" she thought, beginning to respond to the delicate touch.

The little tendril darted around as if it were frustrated by the barrier her clothing created. It shot up and easily found the waistband to her jeans.

"Damn hip huggers!" she thought.

Brandi tried to pull her arm away from her belly, but it wouldn't move. She saw what looked like twenty or thirty little crab-like legs that had attached to her belt. He arm was trapped to her waist and it wasn't going anywhere.

As if alive, the tendril found her clit and snaked around it. It pulled and squeezed at it.

"Oh God!" she gasped.

Many of the people around her woke out of their zombie like trance and looked at her. She blinked back at them.

The tendril continued it's groping.

"Umm... I'm not feeling well. I feel sick." She said, lying. She was far from sick. She was feeling really good. This thing was touching her in the most tender and delicate way.

"Oh god this is good! But does this have to happen on the subway?" she thought as her belly spasmed.

The tendril snaked further around her clit to move the tip into her vagina. When it found the moist passage, it plunged in.

Prepared for the worst, Brandi bit her lip and shut her eyes, trying not to scream when the thing began to slither into her pussy, never letting go of her clit.

The sweat poured on her forehead, and she began to shake from the tender touch of her bracelet.

"Are you okay? You want my seat?" asked the man she had been teasing earlier.

She gratefully accepted his offer and sat down. The pleasure she was receiving was so intense that she was close to falling down. When she was seated, she pulled her jacket about her to conceal what the thing was doing to her. She could see and feel the thing pulsing around her arm as if it were drinking. It was a terribly frustrating pleasure the thing gave her. It was not enough to give her an orgasm, but kept her on the edge, and the longer she waited, the more she wanted it.

Brandi suffered fifteen more minutes of pleasure before her stop came. She almost missed it from the distractions. She rushed out of the subway and out to the street. She practically ran home. The thing on her arm was pulsing and squeezing with greater strength and she could feel it was about to do something, and she was sure she didn't want to be out in public when it did.

She slammed the door to her apartment behind her as she felt the thing beating faster and faster. She ripped off as much of her clothes as she could. When she reached for her belt to start removing her pants, another cable shot out and grabbed her other wrist. Her arms were now pinned to her waist, and couldn't move them. The pressure in her pussy and clit increased. The tendril went wild and twisted, turned, pistoned and groped its way in and around her pussy.

Her release finally came. Her orgasm swept up her body, and left her shaking on the floor to her living room. The bracelet spasmed as well, as if it were feeling her orgasm. Then the tendril slipped out of her pussy and back into the body of the bracelet. The little legs let go of her belt, and the cables released her arm and disappeared back inside its body.

"What the hell was that?" she thought. She was soaking with sweat and breathing heavily. She quickly tore off her pants to see what it had done to her, but when her bald pussy came into her view, it looked normal. It was red and slick with her juices, but it obviously hadn't hurt her in any way.

"I'm gonna have to figure out how this thing works! That was awesome! But I'd rather get it working on a lonely night than on the subway!" she said.

Brandi stood up after getting her strength back and headed to the shower to clean up. She turned the water on and reached for the clasp that held her new jewelry to her wrist.

The clasp was gone.

"What the hell?" she thought as she saw that the bracelet was a solid band going all around her wrist. It didn't look like it could come off.

She fiddled with it, trying to find some hidden catch to remove it. Nothing she did allowed the thing to open up.

Suddenly the body of the bracelet dropped off the band, connected only by a thin cable. The body of it landed on the floor and came alive. Brandi shrieked and jumped away from it, and landed in the shower.

She pushed her soaking hair out of the way to see what the thing was doing now. The little creature was some kind of armadillo-like stubby armoured worm, and the cable it was on looked like a leash that connected itself to her bracelet. The thing pulsated and grew bigger. The plates on its back separated revealing a dark tanned skin underneath. It was large and larva like with many tentacles under its body. It began to walk around on the floor flexing its back as it spread the metal back plates wider and wider.

When the thing was done, it was two feet long and had several tentacles for legs, and two rows of bumps along its back. It seemed to be looking around and sniffing.

Brandi trembled under the hot water. She reached out for the shower curtain to hide behind. The thing turned as it heard the rumple of plastic, and it leapt at her. The tentacle legs shot out, pushing itself off the floor and others shooting out to grab the walls for support. Other tentacles grabbed hold of her legs and arms, until it slapped hard against her belly, wetly. Brandi screamed as she tried to shake the thing off. She had read stories about this kind of thing on the Internet, and never though she would be in one of them.

The thing wouldn't come off. It moved lower as dozens of tendrils began to flick over her stomach and abdomen. It was the same gentle tickling that had brought her so much pleasure before.

"Oh no not that!" she yelled, as her stomach fluttered from the touch. She didn't want to like this. The creature was just too weird. When her body began to betray her and respond to the gentle touch of the tendrils flicking her stomach and pussy lips, it's mouth opened up. Brandi's eyes popped out of her head when she saw the thick, heavy veined shaft that slid out of the things mouth. The massive thing looked exactly like a dark skinned cock as it slapped against her belly. She could feel how heavy it was. It moved down, the cock slid down her belly until the head brushed her lips. The cock was dark like the rest of its body, with heavy pulsating veins running along its length. The head was huge, like an apple.

The thing pushed away and slapped the massive 13 inch cock against her pussy. She shuddered and her knees slipped farther apart instinctively. "Oh my God! What that thing could do for me!" she thought, "what that thing is GOING to do to me!" Brandy had given up trying to stop it and leaned against the back of the shower and held her legs apart.

The thing pushed the head of the cock against her pussy lips and held it there, beating with it's own heartbeat.

"Well don't just sit there! Do it!" she moaned. She had a small collection of dildo's but nothing like this, and it was getting to be unbearable having it just sit there at her opening.

It pulsed some more, twisting around but going no further into her.

"Oh God stop teasing me. You've been doing that to me ever since the subway! Fuck me damnit', FUCK MEEEEE!!!" she roared.

With that the creature began to push up into her slowly, and agonizingly. She felt so full. Every bump on the shaft gave her such agonizingly good sensations. Her opening was split wide to accommodate the width, making her clit rub against the whole length of it. The feeling was incredible. When it was all the way in it stopped for a moment, then pulled out until the head was sitting again at the mouth of her pussy. Then the creature dove in again quickly.

Brandi's legs gave way after the impact. She came so hard she had no choice but the sit down in the shower to avoid falling. At the bottom of the bathtub, laying under the hot stream of water pouring down, the thing started pumping hard and fast.

"Oh god yes!" she moaned. She had never felt this good before.

"Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Oh yeah, more, more! Get more of that hot cock in me!"

The massive slab of meat pounded away into her belly hungrily. There was no mistaking it's urgent thrusting. It was getting as much pleasure from this as she. The tentacles released her arms and slid down to her small perky breasts. They wrapped around her, squeezing and pulling on them. The tips of the tentacles rubbed at her sensitive nipples. All this increased her pleasure, more than she thought possible.

With her arms free, she reached down and clutched at the heavy slug-like thing pounding away between her legs. With a firm grip of its back, she began pushing the thing harder into her.

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Fuck me! Yeah! Do it!" she moaned over and over again as she felt another orgasm explode inside her. Each one was getting more intense than the last. She raised her butt off the floor of the tub to meet its mad thrusting. The tentacles on her breasts pulled and twisted her nipples. Other tentacles began exploring the rest of her body. Her whole body was smothered with pleasure.

As he gripped the things back, she felt the bumps along its back get bigger. Soon she was holding on to them, and still they grew. Brandi opened her eyes to see what was going on.

The bumps had turned into little cocks. There were two rows of five, pulsing, meaty dicks that grew as the creature's heartbeat pumped blood into them. Brandi held two of them in her wet hands. The gap between her fingers and thumb were getting wider and wider.

"AHHH!!!!!!" Brandi screamed when she had her third orgasm. She shook, and pumped her belly into the air as the creature thrusted over and over into her. She rammed the huge cock into her by gripping the other dicks she held as if they were handles.

Brandi continued to moan as she got the distinct impression that the cock between her legs had gotten bigger. She looked down and was amazed to see that the cock coming out of the things mouth looked like it was closer to 15 inches long and really thick. At that length it wasn't able to go all the way into her but it tried with all of its might. She was just amazed by how much it was able to get into her.

Her thoughts were broken by another orgasm. It was so intense that she wondered how much more she could take. As her mind began to clear from the aftermath of her biggest climax yet, she began to get curious of the cocks she held. They were now around a foot long and thick with veins. The heads were pulsing with pre-come dribbling out. Brandi always liked to suck cock, so she leaned over and darted her tongue at the tip of one of the cocks she held. It tasted sweet. Much sweeter than any cock she had ever tried. She licked one and slid her tongue up and down the length of the hot flesh.

There was a pounding on the bathroom door when she had half the length of it down her throat.

"Brandi, are you alright? I heard screams!" said her roommate Kelly.

Before Brandi could warn her off, the door opened and Kelly jumped into the steamy room. Kelly stood there, her slim Asian eyes bugging out at the sight of her roommate with some strange creature pumping away at her pussy and cocks galore all over its back, one of them sliding wetly between Brandi's pretty lips.

"What the fuck is that!" was all Kelly could say.

"Mmmm..." mumbled Brandi as she let the cock slip from her hungry mouth. "Take too long... To... Explain! Oh god, yeah... So good... Oh fuck! Just go... be done when this thing is... AHHHH!!!! Done!" she panted.

Kelly was hypnotized by the thrusting meaty creature. She could see how much fun Brandi was having.

Brandi went back to the cocks she held. She alternated between the two and gave some of the others a quick lick. They were undulating and pulsing, trying to get into her lusting mouth. They were getting bigger and redder, as if they were about to explode.

Suddenly tentacles shot out and grabbed Kelly by the wrists and pulled her down. Her face was getting closer and closer to the rows of purple, dripping cock meat before her. Her expression of shock was soon changing to nervous lust. Her head was brought to an inch of the dicks. She could see Brandi slurping away at two of them. They looked good and ready to explode.

Kelly looked back and forth from the cocks to the thing's strange body, and back again. The cocks turned and aimed at her pursed lips.

Brandi screamed again as she orgasmed. She took her mouth off the two cocks in her hands and thrust her belly high into the air; her knees so far apart she was doing the splits. She madly beat the dripping cocks in her hands.

Kelly gave way to her mounting lust. Her pussy was beginning to drip. She opened her mouth to the cock that was lightly brushing at her lips to see what it tasted like. Satisfied that she liked the taste, she dove in for more. She quickly became an animal, gulping away at all the cocks in front of her, never settling on just one. As she plunged her mouth down some of the higher cocks, her large breasts rubbed up and down the lower ones, smearing her firm tits with pr-come.

Brandi joined her roommate at the cocks lining the back of the strange creature. They both sucked down more and more of the cocks, until they were all wet. The cocks in Brandi's hands pulsed one more time, and exploded, shooting jets of cum over her face and chin. Thick ropes of cum connected her chin, breasts and nipples to the heads of the exploding cocks. She alternated between the spurting rods to drink more of the hot sperm. It was sweeter that the precome, to her delight.

"Oh god this tastes good!" Brandi slurped.

Assured of Kelly's eagerness to please, the thing let go of her arms and groped her heavy breasts. Kelly was now free to slither her body all over the row of dick flesh. She even joined Brandi at the head of one of the spurting penises.

"Mmmmm... You're right this does taste good!" Kelly hummed.

Kelly slid up the creature and aimed one of the lower cocks at the mouth of her sex. The fat head pushed the lips of her pussy apart.

"Oh god it's so big! I don't know if it will fit!" she moaned.

Brandi was panting louder again, and lifting her butt into the air. She was going to come again. Kelly pushed her pussy down the long shaft and felt the tip hit her belly. She was going deeper than she shad ever before, and began to pump her body up and down the heavy dick.

"Oh yeah! Oh Brandi! It's filling me up so good! Uhh... Oh... Ahh... Yes, Yes, YES!!!!!!!!!" she screamed.

They were both pounding away at the fat slug-like creature with intense force. For a moment they wondered if they were going to crush the poor thing, but immediately forgot the thought as the thing went wild, shaking madly as it thrust what it could into and onto the two shrieking girls. They never stopped cumming and moaning and screaming; eager to get more of the things many cocks into what hungry holes they had.

Brandi's vision began to blur from the intense pleasure, then she felt the cock in her seize up. That familiar lurch that she felt when a cock was ready to explode.

Then it hit her again with a massive orgasm. At the same time the thing's cocks exploded deep in her ravished pussy. The creature pumped endless jets of sperm into her, overflowing out of her pussy. Her body froze still, her hips in the air as the creature pounded away into her.


The Bracelet Ch. 01



Chapter 1: Whip of Fire

There had been a February windstorm the previous night and it had left a lot of debris and fallen leaves in its wake, scattered across the otherwise impeccable gardens so before she left for work early that morning, Ms Helen wrote her instructions to her young toy-boy and gave it to Sue.

He was to clean up the place. 

The forecast was bright and dry but very cold and Sue already had laid out his clothes for the day. He had absolutely no options or choices about what he was allowed to wear any more.

Self-pity swept over him when he saw the humiliating little outfit and realized the many choices he had lost or given up. He half-wished he still had those options now in his life.

Not just the brief little outfits and uniforms he always now had to wear, but he also wanted to sometimes be able to choose when he could eat or drink, and what. Choose when he was to be put to bed or even allowed to use the toilet.

Often these days he did not want to spend the entire night suffering and squirming in bondage.

However, he really wished for two things above everything else. 

First, that he did not have to always obey and submit to the other Mistresses and especially Ms Sarah, Helen's bi lover, who seemed increasingly these days to really enjoy making his entire life thoroughly miserable. 

The other thing he always achingly wished for was merciful liberation from his KTB restrainer chastity device. Not just the temporary releases that only preceded cleaning or their relentlessly severe teasing and denial, only to have himself tormented by them to tearful agony before having it ruthlessly imprisoned by them again

Unfortunately there was no way that any of his wishes were likely to be granted.

The Ladies were not about to let up on him, quite the opposite in fact and as he started putting on his hated uniform he realized and remembered why he did all these things.

Putting aside his own deeply masochistic nature, he first obeyed and suffered because it made Helen happy that he should. He was her slave.

His desire and feelings did not matter compared to this single fact.

She owned him and she knew him better than he knew himself. She "completed" him and absent from her approval, or his ability to give her pleasure, he was worthless, a nothing. He trusted her and really knew that everything was after all, done for his own good. He loved her.

As he put on the uniform Sue who was watching him, took the notes from Helen and read it to him:

"My sweet little slave-boy, Today while I am at my office", it began, and he almost swooned in pleasure as he heard the first words from his Mistress. She was still referring him to "my...slave-boy" so she still wanted him, owned him.

It then listed the various jobs His Mistress wanted done around the yard.

"...also rake all the leaves from around the house today and cut the fallen trees into firewood..."

Trying to forget his own troubles but listening to Sue read to him, he started as quickly as he could putting on his gardening uniform. First the white socks and then pulling the light blue little panties up his very long legs, gingerly arranging his still painfully restrained cock within them. He continued listening as Sue continued to read.

"Make sure boy that the wood is properly stacked in the barn... I have asked both Sue and Sarah to inspect you regularly and supervise you in your chores so you had better be a good little slave-boy. You know that they have my permission and request to punish you very severely anytime today if or when they may feel that you need it."

The boy pulled on the grey sweat-shirt and the hated very tight and ultra short denim shorts. He realized again as he pulled them up just how exposed and naked in the cold his long thighs were. As he laced up his work-boots he heard Sue read

"Immediately after lunch you will change into schoolgirl kit #6. Then at 2pm you will report to Sarah for instruction. She 'has you' today for the 8 hours until 10pm when I get home... and then my leggy little slut, She and I will have some little surprises for you.

So you better be good and behave."

As Sue finished reading Helen's instructions, she looked up and saw the trembling teenager just finishing doing up his bootlaces.

She smiled as he stood up then to attention with his hands clasped on his head for inspection and she walked around him inspecting him, making sure his socks were not wrinkled and his shorts were perfectly aligned. Everything seemed ok to her this time and stopping beside him she just said "OK boy... I think you're ready" then she playfully slapped his saucy round buttocks and added. 

"NOW GET TO WORK!" 

"Yes ma'am" he answered as he ran out the door.

Later as he labored at each task, the boy had to keep one anxious eye on the path lest Sue, or, Sarah, might come out to inspect his work or even worse, to "play".

As he completed most chores though, he realized that he was being left alone.

Sue had left in her car and he had not seen Ms Sarah all day.

Maybe the day won't be so bad after all he thought. 

Later, as he raked up leaves he noticed something shiny on the side of the flower bed,

half-hidden by the rose bushes. Glancing around to make sure he still wasn't being watched he quickly bent down and picked it up.

It was a ladies bracelet, apparently silver, with the name "SARAH" engraved on it.

Sarah's bracelet! The very one no doubt she had been storming all over the house looking for these last few days. The same bracelet no doubt, that she had said was so valuable to her, and she seemed so dreadfully upset about losing.

She must have had dropped it he thought when she had exited her car last week in such a hurry to run inside the house and answer the phone.

Wow, he thought, what a cool find!

The youth really may have hated Sarah especially because she was always so mean to him. 

Yet, strangely somewhere deep in his masochistic psyche he really did not hate her but actually respected her, and oddly for the same reason. The only thing for sure, was that he was very confused about her. She was certainly a hot looking young lady and was she ever aware that she had some strange power over him? She also knew just how to use it.

Sarah was always merciless in her cruelty, as if they both understood that he, in his deepest soul knew it was what he really craved and needed, even if he would never admit it even to her. 

She certainly enjoyed humiliating him in front of her friends usually by making him wear those brief little schoolgirl outfits, and then she would spend hours tormenting and torturing him. He also really disliked the way she would set him up with Helen and conspire with others against him before encouraging Helen to viciously punish while she just watched and giggled as his tears flowed. 

He often felt that Sarah despised him just because he reminded her of her kid brother, with whom she still had very serious issues.

For his part he tolerated her spite and submitted to her whims because that was what his true Mistress, Helen always demanded of him. 

By submitting to Sarah, he was in his mind still submitting to Ms Helen

It always was Ms Helen's rules he lived under, but what he hated most about Sarah was the fact that she could take Helen's attention so easily away from him.

Now he had something in his hands that he knew Sarah would really want back, and he thought about the 'power' he felt he now had. What if I just trashed it? Yeah! That would teach her he mused.

Then he realized that she could not know he had ever found it and his euphoria died. Where was the fun if she didn't even know it was he who had "fixed" her.

Like many youngsters his age, the 18-year-old sometimes believed he was just so very smart. So clever.

Currently, too, he harbored a deep grudge against Sarah because of something she had done to him recently, and the way she had done it. She had caused a lot of trouble for him just a few days ago and he still felt sore and bitter about the whole affair.

Anyway the boy honestly believed that he was smart enough to outwit her, or so he thought. She might never know that he had found it, but he would. That idea warmed his heart as he recalled just how hard she had caned him in front of the others and really humiliated him in front of her friends last week at her pool party.

He winced as he now recalled the event.

She knew that he could not help spilling her friends drink when Sarah stubbed out that cigarette on him. She didn't have to yank down my Speedo swimming briefs to cane my bare buns just to prove to her girl friends that she could make a boy cry like a baby. And... he thought... still angry as he remembered the details... she didn't have to report to Ms Helen that I had sworn at her guests. For that, I got that mouth soaping from Helen and a second caning later again by Ms Helen herself and the 3000 wrist aching lines of childish apology I had to write.

Well, now he had something Sarah wanted! The bracelet from her mom! He recalled how upset she had seemed about losing it. Oh yes, he heard that she'd even almost accused Sue, or even Mistress Helen herself of stealing it!

Hell, that mean bitch Sarah, only a few years older than me and yet she was always smacking him about, and treating me like I am just a kid.

As he mused like this he suddenly remembered that Sarah was to "have him" again this very afternoon, per his instructions from Ms. Helen

He thought Helen just gave him to Sarah like that for so many hours as if he was only a toy to her to play with and discard or give away when she felt like it.

But Sarah would "have him" this very day and he knew she'd keep him dressed like some leggy little schoolgirl slut while he would have to submit to her for at least 8 hours. The thought was not pleasant for him. In his soul however he knew that Sarah would never really "have him" in the deeper sense. She may use him and abuse him but his soul still belonged to Ms Helen.

Sarah? Have him? Own him?

No! He knew just who really would have him, who owned him, and it wasn't Sarah.

He would let Sarah do things to him because Ms. Helen had already made that choice and decision for him, and ordered it, but he really still hated and feared submitting to the cruel young woman.

As he quickly re-examined the bracelet he thought to himself that it was just a shame that Miss Sarah had Ms Helen's ear right now.

All these thoughts filled his young head for a brief moment but then all at once he realized that he had better return it. In case there might be trouble later. One never knew. Besides, he was an honest kid, and as much as he may have hated to, he knew he should do the right thing and give it back. Yes, He would go and return it now to the witch herself, Sarah.

Who knows, he thought, as he walked back towards the house, maybe she might even ease up on me later for finding it.

As he mused and started up the driveway, he was unaware that he was actually being carefully watched. From behind a curtained upstairs window, the watcher now smiled cruelly.

Going into the hallway of the house the young slave called out in a searching voice: "Mistress Sarah? Ma'am? Hello! I just found this for you... ...helloo! Where are you Ma'am? Miss Sarah?"

The house was very big and it remained silent as he went into the study still searching for someone, anyone he could give the found bracelet to.

He knew he was not supposed to even be inside the house at this time of day, and he was anxious to just give it to hand it over and get back out.

He was in Helen's study and noticed his name and photo on some papers on the desk.

Evidently, Mistress Helen had been communicating with someone named "Rick" recently on the Internet and his name had been mentioned.

Absent-mindedly he put the bracelet in the pocket of his tiny denim shorts as he picked up the paper and started to read it.

He was not supposed to be in the house or the study and certainly not reading his Mistress's private writings.

He felt a twinge of jealousy as he read some comments written there to an older man about his own youth, and inexperience and he did not notice the door behind him, opening slowly.

All at once he heard a loud female voice startle him. He spun around and saw a gorgeous woman standing in the door staring at him. At first, he did not know her. Then she strutted across the room towards him and the boy's jaw almost hit the floor in shock and his eyes bulged out of his head. He recognized her. Sarah!

It was not just that she had certainly surprised him. It was her appearance. What she was wearing shocked and stunned him. She was quite literally dressed to kill.

Her very blonde hair was tied up in a severe bun, and she was dressed in a tight PVC mini dress. It was black, and shiny it almost looked wet.

Reaching from her neck to about 6 inches above her knees, the dress was sleeveless and really contrasted with her very fair but lightly bronzed golden skin. Her arms would have been bare but for the fact that she was also wearing very long black PVC gloves that reached up past her elbows.

Her legs were clad in long and highly polished Black PVC boots that ended half way up her thighs about an inch below the hem of the dress. She looked taller, almost as tall as him, and he realized that the boots had very thin 6 inch stiletto heels.

They clicked loudly over the wooden floor as she strode into the room. She looked to the boy like a fetishist's wet dream. Every inch of her exuded dominance and the boy did not know what to say or do as he tried to organize his thoughts and recover from the double shock of being caught in the study and Sarah dressed like that. 

"Just what the hell, slut, do you think you are doing in here?"

"I... I... I'm... sorry m...m...mistress, but...I..." he stuttered

She cut him off mid sentence.

"SILENCE BOY!" She shouted, "Position 2! HERE! THIS INSTANT!"

He was, he realized now, in a trap. There could only be one outcome. "Oh God" he thought, "what have I done?"

He ran to the middle of the room quickly then put his hands behind his back, each hand grasping the opposite wrist and putting his feet about 3 feet apart. He could now only look nervously straight ahead hoping it might end soon as she started circling him, almost like a cat stalking a mouse, her heels clicking loudly on the floor.

He started again trying to explain... "Miss...I...I...I ... f... f... found...", 

All at once she stepped in front of him and using her right gloved hand she cut him off with a vicious slap to his face that left his head spinning and his left cheek feeling swollen and red. 

"I said SILENCE BOY!" she shouted at him slapping his other cheek again with a backhanded sweep of the same hand.

He almost lost his balance but managed to recover just in time to keep position. Anxiously biting his lower lip now he thought he tasted a little blood.

"Now then my little bitchboy, just exactly what, were you doing in here reading Ms Helen's personal papers?"

The questions now were purely rhetorical and did not require an answer from him. Now he wanted so badly to tell her about how he had found her bracelet and was returning it etc. but he could not speak.

The command was "SILENCE!" and from that moment on the ONLY words allowed out of the boy's mouth until released from discipline were "Yes miss", "No miss", or "yes ma'am", "No ma'am" and even those words were permitted ONLY when asked a direct question.

ALL other words from now on were forbidden and would be punished.

He could nod or shake his head, whine, sob, whimper or grunt, weep and cry, scream etc if he must but no other words were allowed.

It was the rule. Any other words from him after "SILENCE!" would be futile and only earn him additional discipline and pain.

Sarah's mouth curled into a cruel smirk as she saw the rapidly growing terror and nervousness in the youth's face. He knew he was trapped. They both knew it. There could now be only one outcome. Helen's little toy-boy had been very naughty and he must be punished.

For a few minutes then, the only noise in the room was the loud clicking, of stiletto heels on the polished wooden floor as Sarah slowly walked to Helen's desk She turned and glared coldly at him. Licking her lips, she noticed that his very long and hairless young legs were visibly quivering. How she loved seeing all the anxious fears now growing within him and reflected in his large terrified eyes.

Not taking her own eyes off his she slowly opened a top drawer of the desk, then smiled cruelly as she slowly took from it, a vicious looking leather switch. Almost a riding crop, the Mistresses called these particular whips their little 'thigh stingers' or 'leg warmers' and they were truly fearsome and aptly named implements of correction. 

About 20 inches long and extremely supple, they did no real long-term physical damage but they would always hot juicy welts for 2 or 3 days as a reminder and a warning.. 

On impact they hurt quite dreadfully but their sting would then fiendishly somehow grow even worse, burning painfully deep on him for many, many hours. 

Originally from Brazil, they not only would sting on impact like all whips, but their unique property was that the pain, rather than then fading over a few hours would instead immediately and fiercely grow exponentially over the next 4 or 5 hours, burning into his nerve endings and spreading like a fire into his young flesh.

The scorching sensation would grow and fade in mounting waves getting worse and worse by the hour until about 4 hours after impact when the pain would then throb and sizzle constantly for about one hour.

This final and delayed blazing agony from each strike has been likened to a blow-torch held close to the skin and swept back and forth.

Certainly these nasty little implements truly lived up to their Portuguese nickname --"Chicotes do fogo" meaning and translated literally as "Fire whips "

Sarah now flexed the formidable weapon in her hands making sure that the boy saw her. She was staring at his naked legs below his shorts and licking her lips. He knew very well, that all the Mistresses loved using these formidable whips, especially on his always exposed and vulnerable long thighs.

Inside his little shorts and panties his cock urgently throbbed again and tried to erect, but almost at once the teeth of his restrainer bit savagely into his flesh and made him whimper pitifully and squirming as he strove to maintain his position. 

Sarah guessed what was happening as he whimpered softly and smiled. She felt especially powerful that she was causing him some misery by her manner and appearance. She was becoming aroused by his obvious distress herself as she smiled coldly then walked back towards him, lightly tapping the dreaded crop in her gloved palm.

Between her thighs, her own excitement had started leaking into her panties. She loved the feeling. She Loved the Power.

Then she stood in front of him flexing the whip and started swishing it through the air again and again making it whistle and letting him see exactly how supple it was. She wanted him to anticipate now and think about how it was going to feel a few hours after she had thrashed him.

As he watched her, once again the boy twisted and almost sobbed in his agony and need when his cock tried to erect again but was punished fiercely by the sharp teeth inside his restrainer. With his hands still clasped behind his back his hips involuntarily now jerked back and forth a few times helplessly and most provocatively as his legs trembled.

Sarah just pressed the very tip of the whip firmly into his young thighs just below the hem of his tiny shorts. 

She smiled again as she saw him wince and his leg muscles quivering almost uncontrollably in anxious fear.




The Bracelet Ch. 01



 Hi,

I intend to follow this up with additional chapters.

I did not use an editor, any mistakes are entirely mine.

Thanks!

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Rick walked into the hotel lounge to collect his free pint of beer, compliments of the management. As usual, the manager's reception had pulled in a healthy crowd for the one free drink provided to hotel residents each night. Rick knew that after the first round, 90% of the crowd would disappear to find dinner elsewhere. He had travelled in that morning, attended meetings all afternoon and just finished running 5k on a treadmill followed by a quick shower, so he was planning to eat a light meal at the bar and call it an early night.

There was a free stool at the bar between a group of two women and another single guy sitting by himself. Rick grabbed it and asked for the beer while checking out a menu. He decided on the scallops and pasta, and ordered that when his beer arrived. 

Rick sipped the beer and checked messages on his phone while he waited for the food. His wife, Kim, was busy with some of her girlfriends that night, so there was not much to catch up on. He stared at the sports news on the TV screen above the bar and began eavesdropping on the conversation between the two women next to him.

He could just make out what the woman farthest from him was saying. "Steve and I have looked at a dozen different cars already and we can't decide on which one to buy."

She was attractive, probably mid-thirties with dark hair down to her shoulders. She was talking to a thin blond about the same age who was sitting next to Rick.

"Which one do you like best so far?" the blond asked.

The brunette replied,"I want Steve to get a sedan, but he is thinking about a convertible."

"God, another guy going through sports car menopause!" the blond quipped, and they both started laughing. 

Rick glanced at them and smiled at the joke. The brunette noticed and said, "Hey, no offense down there."

Rick replied, still smiling, "No problem, I was listening in on your conversation, so I should be the one to apologize. Besides, I went through that phase myself last year."

The women laughed again at his reply, and the brunette said,"My name is Cathy, and this is Nicole." 

Rick shook hands with both of them and used the introduction to get a better look at Nicole, who had been facing away from him during her conversation with Cathy, but was now turned towards him.

She was a very pretty blond with a short, blunt hairstyle and sophisticated eyeglasses that gave her an intellectual appearance, like a librarian, he thought. Cathy was more athletic looking, with some freckles that gave her a youthful appearance.

"So what did you end up buying?" asked Nicole.

"I decided on a Jeep Wrangler Unlimited," Rick explained."I have the cloth top on it for summer, and the hard top for winter. And it has seating for 5, like a sedan."

"How do you like it?" asked Cathy.

"I think it's great. I drive it every day, and I don't mind that it rides like a truck, because when I need the four wheel drive, a Jeep can't be beat. My wife is even coming around to my way of thinking." 

Rick's food arrived and Cathy and Nicole debated the merits of the Jeep versus other cars while Rick ate. The women decided to order another round, and Rick needed one too, so he told the bartender to put all of them on his tab.

"Hey, thanks!" Nicole said when the drinks arrived. The women included Rick in their conversation as they worked on the second round of cocktails. Rick noticed that the topics and comments were getting racier as the alcohol was consumed.

From TV shows, they moved on to movies, and Nicole admitted that she just went to see the 50 Shades of Gray film. 

"How did you like it?" Rick enquired.

Nicole suddenly seemed at a loss for words, and appeared embarrassed. She glanced to Cathy, who was smirking at her, clearly enjoying her discomfort and unwilling to bail her out by jumping in. Cathy sipped her drink and her eyes twinkled.

"It was okay, I guess. I mean, those kinds of relationships are so unrealistic, though."

"You don't think that real people are involved in those kinds of behavior?" Rick asked.

"Well," Nicole stammered, "I don't know any."

"It just so happens that my wife is a dom." explained Rick with a serious look on his face.

"A what?" asked Cathy.

"A dominatrix. The female equivalent of the Christian Gray character in the movie." he replied.

Nicole's hand flew to cover her mouth, and she and Cathy both burst into nervous laughter.

Rick smiled at them and sipped his beer. 

"Doesn't that make you her...bitch?" asked Nicole. This caused Cathy to spit out a mouthful of her cosmo, and send both females into another gale of laughter.

Rick grinned patiently, waiting for them to quiet down. "No, I am her sub. Is your question about whether we play with gender roles, including dressing me in women's clothes? Neither one of us is into that."

Nicole and Cathy's laughter died out as they realized Rick was being totally serious. At that point their curiosity got the better of them and they started peppering Rick with questions.

He explained that several years ago he and his wife found that they both enjoyed her taking charge when they had sex. From there, they got into sharing fantasies and role playing. They realized that Rick had a hot wife fantasy about Kim having sex with others. She started making up stories about fucking other guys behind his back which led to incredible orgasms for both of them.

Kim began reading up on hot wives online, and got into a discussion group with a few of them. that led to some soft swinging (watching but not participating) with other couples. Then they discussed it and decided to go all the way. A couple years ago, they arranged to meet one of the couples that they met at a party for a private session. They were suddenly in the "lifestyle" and really enjoyed it.

"Wait," interjected Cathy, "now you are talking about swinging, not S and M."

"That's right." Rick explained. "Very good observation! We found out that while I enjoyed watching Kim have sex with someone that she met on her own, she was very insecure about me finding and hooking up with other women. What worked out for both of us was me giving her control over who I had sex with and what I was allowed to do. That's really the basis of her 'domination' in our relationship."

"So you can only fool around with other women if your wife gives you permission?" asked Nicole.

"That's right." replied Rick. smiling.

Nicole and Cathy had other questions about Kim and Rick's relationship, and Rick was pretty open with them, answering their personal questions honestly. Nicole pressed him on the subject of needing his wife's permission to fool around with other women.

"So if I invited you up to my room right now, you wouldn't go with me?" she asked.

"As beautiful as you are, and as much as I am attracted to you, no. I would not go." Rick said, smiling.

Nicole blushed, enjoying the compliment from this handsome stranger, and realizing that she may have tipped her hand. A lot of guys hit on her, but she never had one refuse her, even if the proposition was hypothetical. She realized that all of the sex talk on top of the booze was making her horny.

Another round of drinks was ordered, and the women began to talk about the most outrageous things they had ever done sexually. Nicole admitted having sex with a former boyfriend outdoors when they were on vacation, where someone could have seen them even though as far as she knew no one had. 

Cathy hesitated, then admitted that she had done a threesome with her husband, Steve, and his former college roommate. Nicole gasped at this, and Rick shared a knowing look with Cathy, who grinned back at him.

"How did Steve handle watching you have sex with his former roommate?" asked Rick.

"We were all pretty drunk, but he admitted afterward that it was the hottest thing he ever experienced. After his buddy left the next day, we had sex twice more in less than two hours. He has been after me to do it again with another guy, but neither one of us has been able to approach anyone that we know to ask them if they are interested. His roommate is on the west coast, and is now married so that is no longer an option. We just can't bring ourselves to approach someone on the Internet."

Rick agreed that finding another person to bring into a relationship for a three-way was difficult. He explained that a lot of the couples he and Kim knew preferred to have one-on-one sex with others separately, then share it afterwards. 

While they were talking, Rick was absently playing with a black rubber bracelet on his left wrist. Nicole had been watching him, wondering why that was his only jewelry other than his wedding band.

"What kind of bracelet is that you are wearing?" she asked Rick.

For the first time since the conversation between the three began, Rick appeared nervous. He replied,"actually, it's not a bracelet."

"What is it then?" Cathy prodded.

Rick coughed and said in a low voice, "It's a cock ring."

This caused another fit of laughter from both girls. They laughed so hard they had to hold onto each other for support. Rick began chuckling too, enjoying their reaction.

"If your cock is as big as your wrist, you must be one popular guy at those swinger get-togethers!" Cathy exclaimed.

"It's a different kind of cock ring. This one goes around both the base of the penis and the balls, and there is a story behind why I wear it on my wrist." Rick explained.

After a pregnant pause, Cathy prodded,"Well, tell us the story."

Rick explained that Kim made him wear it on his wrist when he travelled. Her instructions were that he could not mention it unless someone asked him about it, but if a woman did, he had to do anything she asked him to do sexually, unless it involved hurting himself or someone else. He also had to wear the ring around his cock and balls during any sex. He explained that the ring was not uncomfortable, and was a constant reminder to him of who he belonged to.

Cathy slapped Nicole on the back, "Lucky you! It looks like Rick will be going to your room with you tonight after all." 

Now it was Nicole smiling nervously as Cathy and Rick laughed at her predicament. Rick simply said, "What happens next, if anything, is entirely up to you of course, Nicole."

They continued talking as they finished their drinks. Cathy asked Rick if any other girl had ever enquired about the bracelet. Rick admitted that it had happened twice before. Cathy prodded Rick to tell him what happened in those situations.

"The first time, the woman who asked me about it was an older saleslady in a department store. I think she was just making conversation, but boy did she find out more than she bargained for."

Rick indicated that he found it very difficult to tell the woman the story behind the bracelet, and afterwards she just looked at him with distaste as she finished ringing him up. He was glad that she didn't claim her reward, indeed he was surprised that she didn't have him arrested, so he left the store as soon as he finished his purchase. When he told Kim what happened, she had a good laugh at his expense. Kim told Rick that she was very happy that he followed her instructions to the letter, and he should expect a reward for being such a good boy. He assumed his reward was the incredible sex session they had afterward.

About a month later, he was travelling on business in Raleigh, North Carolina. He was at his hotel there and a very pretty redhead came into the bar. Rick noticed her as soon as she entered, and as her gaze swept the room, she seemed to pause as she looked at Rick with a flicker of recognition, but then she looked away and approached the bar on the other side to order a drink. Rick forgot about her and resumed his conversation about the college basketball playoffs with the two guys he was sharing a high top table with.

A few minutes later, the redhead appeared at his elbow and said, "Rick, is that you?"

He peered at her closely, sure that he had never met her before. He would not have forgotten such a gorgeous creature. She looked very similar to Lolita Davidovich from the movie Intersection. 

"I'm sorry," Rick replied. "I am having trouble remembering your name." 

"Of course," she said. "We only met briefly before. I am a friend of Kim's. My name is Anna."

Rick was still in the dark. He smiled and shook her hand anyway. 

Anna looked down at his left wrist and then looked him in the eyes and said, "Can I ask you a question?" Then she added, "In private?" while glancing at his table companions.

Rick suddenly realized that he had been had. He looked at the two new acquaintances at the table who he had been discussing sports with and excused himself. They nodded and mumbled pleasantries, puzzled by the whole exchange.

Rick took Anna by the elbow and she led him to a quiet corner of the bar. 

"Tell me about the bracelet on your wrist" she demanded as she turned to him, staring into his eyes.

Rick paused in his narrative. Cathy and Nicole were hanging on every word.

"Well?!" Nicole demanded.

"I never kiss and tell." Rick replied with a smirk.

"Noooooooo..." Cried Cathy, grabbing Rick by the shoulders and pretending to choke him, shaking him back and forth.

Nicole slapped Rick on the upper arm and said, "Out with it. Remember that you are required to do anything that I ask." 

Rick explained that Kim had set him up by contacting someone that she knew in Raleigh from the circle of doms that she corresponded with online. She had seen pictures of Anna and chatted with her frequently. In fact, Anna was the one who convinced her that Rick would really enjoy it if she gave in to his request to have sex with other men, opening up their relationship.

When Kim found out Rick was travelling to Raleigh for work, she contacted Anna and told her about the situation. Anna was more experienced in both swinging and domination than Kim and Rick, and she jumped at the chance to meet Rick.

"Details! We need details!" demanded Nicole, laughing but holding onto Rick's folded forearms with both her hands and watching his face with bright, hungry eyes.

"Well, I took Anna to my room after we finished our drinks. She had a leather shoulder bag with her, and was dressed in blue jeans, a white blouse and red high heels. When we got into the room she ordered me to strip and lie down on the bed."

Nicole and Cathy stared at Rick in rapt attention. He sipped his beer and continued.

"She was smiling as she unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. Then she took off her jeans, and put her high heels back on."

"What kind of underwear was she wearing?" asked Nicole.

"Really, Nicky? That's the next thing you want to know about the encounter?" Cathy asked sarcastically.

Nicole shrugged.

"She was wearing a white thong, no bra or hose. She had an amazing body and her finger and toenails were painted red." Rick continued, then he paused.

He shook his head once and looked at the floor. 

"The next part is embarrassing." he explained.

"Before we began, Anna ordered me into the bathroom. She gave me an enema. I had never had someone do that to me as an adult. Anna explained that she liked ass play, and she wanted me to be ready for it.

"Oh my God!" gasped Cathy.

"She led me back to the bed and sat me on the edge. Then she put a hand on my chest and pushed me onto my back. She crawled onto the bed, straddling my hips and kissed me on the mouth. She started rubbing her tits against my chest so I put my arms around her and pulled her down onto me."

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Anna asked me.

"I remembered the cock ring, and pulled it off my wrist. Anna climbed off the bed and began rooting around in her bag. I put the ring over my cock, then pulled my scrotum through as well. When I looked up, Anna had a set of wrist restraints in her hand, and some rope. 

Kim explained to me later that Anna is known for her bondage work. I was laying on the bed sideways, near the center with my legs over the side and my feet on the floor. Anna put the wrist restraints on me and then pulled my arms up across the bed. she used the rope to tie the restraints to the bedframe on the other side.

Then she came back around and took my cock into her mouth. She pulled my knees up and pushed them back to my chest. Her left hand caressed my balls, and she put some lubricant in my butt before inserting two fingers."

Rick paused, "This is really hard to talk about with two strangers. I think it was easier for me to tell the saleslady about the bracelet!" he said, and laughed.

Nicole and Cathy were hanging on every word. If they were uncomfortable listening to Rick, they were doing a good job of hiding it.

"Go on," Nicole said. "I am sure Kim would be very happy that you are following her instructions. Now tell us the rest!" 

Rick realized that both women were getting aroused by his story. Cathy's neck was flushed, Nicole's eyes looked as big as saucers behind her glasses, and she had rather prominent nipples poking through her blouse. He also realized that he was getting an erection just from thinking about the experience.

"Well, just as I was hoping that Anna was going to finish me with her mouth, she stopped. She went back to her bag and got more rope, and tied my ankles back to my thighs with several loops of rope. That kept me from extending my legs. Then she attached ropes to the lashings on my legs and tied them to each end of the bed so my knees were open in a 90 degree angle. I realized that I couldn't lower my legs, or pull my knees together. 

She smiled at me and caressed my legs a she worked. She was so good with the rope that even though the lashings were tight, they were not uncomfortable. We talked about our experiences in the lifestyle while all of this was going on, and I was feeling pretty comfortable with her. She also explained that if anything we did made me too uncomfortable that I should just say the word "red" and she would immediately stop and untie me. If I needed a break but was okay to continue, I was to say "mercy".

Then she pulled a 12 inch strap-on dildo out of her bag.

Rick paused theatrically. This time both of Nicole's hands flew up to cover her mouth, and even Cathy's jaw was hanging open.

"After she finished with me, she untied me and left." Rick concluded.

"Oh no you don't!" cried Cathy. "You are skipping the best part."

"Didn't a dildo that size tear you apart?" asked Nicole.

Rick sighed, "Kim and I both like anal play, and we have used most of her toys on each other, but Kim had never used a strap-on with me before.

Anna used her mouth on my cock and forced it to the back of her throat. When she came up she left a lot of spit on me and used it to stroke me back to hardness. Then she put on the harness and nudged the head of the dildo into my ass. She was slow and gentle, and the feeling was great as she slowly increased the depth of her thrusts.

She liked to talk during sex and asked me how it felt. She called it her cock and she played with mine while she fucked me with her pretend erection. I didn't last long, and came all over my stomach as she stroked me both internally and externally.

Her eyelids fluttered as I came, and I think she may have had an orgasm herself. Shortly after, she pulled out of me and took off the harness. She climbed over me and mashed her pussy into my face. This time she rode me to a loud orgasm, and held fistfulls of my hair while she ground against me and coated my face with her juices. I guess I did okay with my mouth and tongue, because after she came she turned around and began sucking my cock again. She backed up until her clit was resting against my chin.




The Bracelet Ch. 01



I continued to lick her pussy and worked my way up to her ass. I was only able to tickle her anus with my tongue due to the angle, but she seemed to appreciate it. She had my cock back down her throat and brought me to another orgasm. The feeling was very intense because I was tied down and could not get away from her. She slowed her stroking and kept her mouth still while I struggled against the restraints.

Then she turned around and gave me a big open-mouth kiss. She was snowballing me, but I am okay with that. Kim likes to do it too.

After that she let me loose and massaged my wrists and legs. Like I said, the restraints really didn't hurt me, but it was nice to feel her hands on me. We cuddled and talked a while, and I told her how much I enjoyed our session. She said she did too, and hoped that if Kim ever came to town with me we could all get together.

After that we both cleaned up and she left. I got a call from Kim about 20 minutes after Anna was gone. She said Anna called her from her car and told her about our session. Kim was really worked up by the description Anna gave her of tying me up and using a strap-on on me. I gave her vivid details of how it felt and Kim used a similar dildo from our collection to do herself while we talked. I think she came twice. How is that for details?"

Rick smiled, and Nicole and Cathy turned to look at each other. 

"I think we should take Rick up to your room now." blurted Cathy.

Nicole blinked. "Are you crazy? We just met him!"

"Well if you don't I will. Give me your key card." Cathy demanded.

"You're married!" exclaimed Nicole.

"Yeah, and my friggin' husband has been after me to fuck another guy for months now! I think I found the right one!" Cathy said and smiled at Rick.

"Why don't you join us?" Cathy asked Nicole. "You seemed interested in trying a threesome when we talked about it earlier."

Cathy explained to Rick that she and Nicole, or Nicky as she was called back then, had been roommates in college. Cathy and Steve married and moved to New Jersey after graduation, and Nicole got a job with a pharmaceutical company that brought her to their town fairly often. That was how Cathy ended up at the bar with Nicole.

"You aren't even attached to anyone right now, Nicky." said Cathy. 

"I am not sure I can do this with someone else watching, even my best friend." said Nicole.

"Think back to that time you had sex outdoors." Rick suggested. "What made you excited about that? I bet part of it was the fear of getting caught, but another part was the hope that you might and someone would see you."

Rick realized he was very interested in convincing Nicole to give in to Cathy. Both women were in that mid-thirties age range where Rick found women to be at their prime sexually. Cathy was curvy but solid. She took Zumba classes and biked to stay in shape. Nicole was more of a model's build, and Rick could tell from her skinny jeans that she had long, slender legs. She was also wearing a killer set of high heels that showed off her beautiful feet, which was a big turn on for Rick.

Nicole chewed on the side of her bottom lip and her gaze shifted from Cathy to Rick, then back to Cathy as she ruminated.

"Okay," she finally said, grabbing her clutch purse off the bar. "Let's go to my room."

Rick paid the tab and followed Cathy and Nicole to the elevators.



The Bracelet Ch. 01



Kelly bounced up and down on the thing's cocks, now having one in her ass as well. She had never had two cocks in her at once, and loved it. Her wanton hands pumped furiously up and down the many cocks not being used on the creature's back.

"Oh god!!!!!!!" Kelly screamed as her first orgasm ripped through her. She pulled hard on the cocks in her hands, letting them sway and rub against her stomach, and long enough to bump against her large, tentacle ravished breasts.

As if responding to Kelly's screams of lust, the thing exploded inside her. Hot streams of cum blasted into her. The cocks in her hands began to pump out their supply of cum too. Sperm fountained over the two girls as they shook in orgasmic delight.

When their heads cleared, they knelt down and caressed the weird thing that had given them so much pleasure. It's cocks dripped and pulsed hotly. They licked away at the white syrup flowing from the cock heads and their hot breasts. The two girls and their strange friend began to relax. The cocks shrank away until they were simply bumps on the back of the creature. The huge cock slipped from Brandi's pussy and slapped hard on the floor of the bathtub.

"Oh my god, that ones even bigger! I have to try it!" said Kelly with flashing eyes.

The slab of cock meat slunk back into the creature's mouth and disappeared with a slurp. The thing began to shrink as well. The metal back plates coming into view again, and soon the creature turned back into the armadillo-like body of the bracelet, and then slid back up the long cable and clicked into place on Brandi's bracelet band.

"Holy shit!" they both said at the same time.

"That's some bracelet you have there!" Kelly said.

"You ain't kidding!" She breathed. "I'm exhausted! I was at it a while before you got here."

"Lucky girl!" Kelly giggled.

They both lay there panting, feeling their heartbeats come back to an even pace. They were hot and sweaty, and still dripping with cum.

"We better get cleaned up!" said Brandi as she lifted her arms to see just how much of a mess she was.

"I don't know! Maybe we should lick the stuff off us? That stuff seriously tastes like sugar syrup to me! I could stand to get some more," moaned Kelly.

"I know what you mean," said Brandi and she stood up and began to let the hot water stream over her spent body.

Kelly joined her and they took turns under the spray. They held each other close, to avoid falling, as their weak knees shook.

"Oh my god!" shrieked Brandi.

"What's wrong!" said Kelly, holding her roommate's firm hips.

"We're supposed to go to Sandy's party tonight! We can't go! What if this thing comes to life again?"

Kelly stared back at Brandi with a knowing look of shock that, after a moment, turned into a mischievous grin.

"Let's go anyway. You've gotta admit that if that bracelet of your does get hungry, there will be enough ladies to satisfy that thing. AND I'd get a shot at that big cock you had all to yourself!" said Kelly with a wicked smile.

"Are you serious Kelly?!"

"Sure! Let's make the party turn into something REALLY memorable."

"Ummm... Well, now that you mention it. It would be kinda fun seeing the look on their eyes when they see all the big cocks any girl could want pop out. But I'm going to have to get some rest. I'm dead tired after that pounding I got," said Brandi with a giggle.

"You said it girl," said Kelly as she kissed her roommate on the cheek.

They both giggled as they swayed under the shower head and cleaning themselves off. Brandy looked down at the bracelet on her arm. It looked bigger than before, as if it had had a huge meal, but it looked calm, and spent.

"I wonder how long it takes to recover?" Brandi wondered as the steam clouded their vision in the shower. 



The Bracelet Ch. 02



Brandi and Kelly grinned and giggled at each other on the subway ride to Sandy's party in silence. They had both had a nap, and eaten to recharge their energies for the coming evening, and they were clearly looking forward to the pajama party.

Only hours ago, Brandi had purchased a weird bracelet that consisted of a animal-like body with a long flexible tail that wrapped around her wrist, almost all the way up to her elbow. She had no idea how strange an item it was until the thing came to life. The body of the bracelet had fallen off, but still connected to the bracelet by a thin cable. The body expanded into a large slug-like creature that sprouted all kinds of tentacles and cocks. It had ravished her endlessly in the shower, before her roommate Kelly accidentally walked in and ended up joining the bizarre sex act.

They had originally planned to not go to Sandy's pajama party, but knowing how wild they liked to get at these parties, they relented. They didn't know if Brandi's strange jewelry would come alive again, but if it did, they would have one hell of a wild night.

Brandi kept her arm covered, worried that the bracelet would come to life on the subway, just as it did the first time. So far it was keeping still.

Kelly couldn't get the size of the creature's main cock that Brandi had pleasured herself on. She wanted to try it, and kept hoping that the creature would come to life soon, once they arrived at Sandy's.

Brandi knocked on the door of Sandy's apartment and the door opened to reveal a slim, very short brown haired girl, with a very curvy body. She was wearing a simple t-shirt and track pants style pair of pajamas, only they had fit her when she was 14, now they were so small, they looked painted on. They were also so old that they sported a few holes, showing off her tanned skin.

"Hey girls! Come on in and get undressed! But gimme a hug first!"

"Sandy, you look great as usual!" said Brandi as she hugged her friend.

"Good to see you Sandy," said Kelly as she hugged Sandy, once Brandi moved into the apartment.

They stepped into the large 3-bedroom apartment that her family paid for, and admiring it. The rooms weren't especially large, but the living room was positively massive. Perfect for their get togethers.

Once inside Brandi started to get a little nervous, knowing what she might be stepping into, bringing her bracelet along to this party. Before her were her best friends from the high school cheerleading team, Kelly, Sandy, Brooke, Katie, and Jessica. All six of them were together. For a moment she considered leaving, in case some of them weren't into the idea of having sex with her bracelet thing. By not telling them, she wasn't giving them the choice.

"Hey cool bracelet!" said Brooke, a short, athletic black girl wearing red bikini lingerie.

"Hugh? Oh yeah, I just got it today." 

"Yeah, and it's REALLY cool!" said Kelly, in a way that screamed she knew they were up to something.

"Why's that?" said Katie, a tall blond with giant breasts that seemed too big for her thin lanky frame. She was wearing a short tank top with very short shorts.

"Oh, you'll see!" said Kelly.

"Stop it!" whispered Brandi as she slapped Kelly's arm.

"Well, okay. You two get dressed, you know the rules around here." Said Jessica, a Spanish girl with the most killer body that they all were jealous of. She wore a pair of man's pajamas that clearly looked like they had been altered. The sleeves had been cut off and only one button on the front was done up. Also the legs were cut off really high, exposing the bottom of her firm cheeks. In all, the outfit was so baggy that any movement would expose flesh.

Brandi and Kelly went into one of the bedrooms to get changed into their pajamas. Kelly had brought a thin-strapped slip that was mostly transparent, except for a few triangles of cloth placed in the right areas. Brandi had brought a pair of satin shorts that only covered half of her but, and a thin bikini, that only covered half her breasts with tiny triangles of cloth.

"What the hell did you hit me for?" whispered Kelly.

"I'm sorry, Kelly, but I'm really having second thoughts about this! What if they don't want to get nasty with this thing! I'm not giving them a choice."

"Oh, they'll have a choice alright. You saw how that thing acted! Sure it pulled me close to its dicks, but it I had to start sucking away before it got into me."

"I guess you're right. It didn't start fucking me until I yelled at it to fuck."

"See! There you go. Oh don't worry kid. That's the best sex toy I've ever seen. They're gonna go nuts for it."

"Oh alright."

The two girls joined their friends in the living room to have a few drinks. Things had already got underway. Drinks were flowing, and the girls were starting to show off their outfits.

"Nasty! Hot threads! Wow! Very lickable!" were the kinds of things they said about each other's pajamas. There were a few slaps on their asses and then they went back to drinking and catching up on old times.

It was not an hour before they were all getting tipsy, and thus very randy. The rules for these pajama parties were that you had to wear a sexy pair of pajamas, and bring something interesting. The way interesting was interpreted over the years has come to mean sexy. So they all started to bring out their objects.

Kelly took out a large devise that looked like a dildo, but she showed them all that the thing was made of strings of ball-bearings like on a string of benwa-balls, only because they were strung up on a metal tube, they could be pulled along the surface of the tube, so that as the dildo was pushed in, the bearings could slide back in the opposite direction the dildo was pushed. There were gasps of wonder, and they all asked Kelly how it felt, but she giggled and laughed, turning red.

Sandy had brought out what looked like a dildo attached to the end of a small portable drill. They all groaned, knowing how much Sandy was into 'power tools.'

"Girl you've gotta be crazy!" said Brooke.

"Oh this will drive you crazy. Want to try it?" challenged Sandy.

"I'd have to be more drunk first!" Brooke laughed.

Brandi became more and more nervous as her turn got closer and closer. She didn't even know if her bracelet would do anything.

Brooke was next with a leather thong that had a small dildo sewn into the inside of the crotch. There were many Ooo's and Ahh's at the sight of it.

'God, can you imagine wearing that all day?"

Katie took out a small spherical object. It was a remote vibrating egg.

"Oh yeah! That's fucking awesome!"

They cheered Katie for bringing it. They package traveled around the circle of girls as they inspected the thing.

Jessica cleared her throat. "I think I'm next."

They all turned to face the buxom dark skinned beauty.

"Okay Jess, what have you got this time?" said Sandy. Jessica was known for bringing the most outrageous stuff, and they were getting a little nervous.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes we're sure Jess, whip it out already." Said Brooke, not wanting to let Jessica drag this out any longer.

"Alright, but you asked for it," she said with a grin. Out from behind Jessica came a big fat strap-on dildo. The dildo was double ended, so it would pleasure both the user and the wearer.

They all screamed in laugher, falling to the floor, a few of them spilled their drinks.

"Holy shit Jess!"

"No way you're gonna use that!"

Once the roar of laugher died down, they all turned to Brandi, who looked down and raised her arm, showing off her bracelet.

"That's it?" said Katie.

"Wait till it gets going! Believe me, that thing rocks." Said Kelly.

"Oh you slut! You've already tried it!"

"How does it work?"

"I don't know. It kinda starts all by itself," said Brandi.

They were all confused by what Brandi had brought. They couldn't figure out how this thing could be a sex toy, and Kelly's excitement was only adding to that confusion.

As the night progressed they started playing their own version of spin the bottle. They had a wheel with all six of their names on it, and laid out all the toys around as well. The rules of the game were to spin twice, once for the toy, and then again for who gets to take the toy into a bedroom for three minutes.

The first spin went round and landed on the remote egg. There were many cheers of glee, and the package was torn open and the batteries put in. They all anxiously waited for who the first victim would be.

It was Katie. She turned red.

"Oh it serves me right, since I brought it." She reluctantly picked the egg and remote up and headed for the bedroom.

"Oh no you don't," Jessica said as she grabbed the remote from her. "This is for us, now get going."

The girls giggled as they saw Katie disappear behind the door. They gave her thirty seconds to get the egg inside her then they all took turns pressing the button on the remote. After the first minute they started hearing squeals from the bedroom. For the full three minutes they tormented her by turning the vibrating egg on and off. Katie never knew when it was going to go off.

When the three minutes were up the timer went off and they yelled at Katie to come on out with the egg. Katie emerged from the room with a bright red face. She washed the egg off and placed it back into the circle of toys. Katie tried to sit back down with as much dignity as she could, but her friends were laughing at her too hard.

Next up was Jessica with the ball bearing dildo. She went into the bedroom and soon a constant stream of moans were echoing from behind the door. When the three minutes were up, Jessica groaned that they should change the timer to six minutes.

The needle spun twice and came up with Sandy and the dildo undies.

"Thank god! I was thinking I'd never get my turn," said Sandy.

"You know with these, you really don't need to hide in the bedroom. I say once you have them on, you have to come out and show off your new panties!" said Brooke.

The girls cheered and raised their glasses to Sandy as if she had agreed. Sandy relented and went into the bedroom. When she came out she was walking funny.

"Hey look! Sandy looks like she dumped in her pants!" The girls laughed and giggled.

Sandy tried to stand still. Every move was sliding the dildo inside her, and the feeling was incredible.

The girls put on a song and demanded that Sandy dance for them. She tried to say no, but they scolded her saying "the three minutes starts when you start to dance, otherwise the panties stay on!"

It was an excruciating dance for Sandy. Soon a big climax was approaching, but the three minutes were not nearly enough to bring her off. She had to reluctantly go back and change into her pj's.

The next time the wheel spun it came across the strap on dildo. There was a roar of laugher, knowing that one of them was in for it. They spun again and ended up with Brandi.

The laughing roars of horror grew louder as Brandi turned bright red. Her friends waved the thing at her, and ordered her to go put on the strap on, and come out to prove to them that she did have it on.

Brandi stepped out of the bedroom walking very much like Sandy had, but with each step, the fat rubber cock bobbed up and down. They all laughed and pointed at her. Then they started slapping the cock to watch it spring around. Each impact shot jolts of pleasure up the other end of the cock in Brandi's pussy. The torture never ended as the five girls took turns patting, grabbing, twisting and pulling on the strap on cock Brandi wore. Her knees buckled as she approached an orgasm.

Brandi felt her arm twitch. It was the bracelet.

"Oh shit!" said Brandi and ran for the bedroom.

"Oh shit! I think Brandi got off on that," said Katie.

"Hey! You can't go! The three minutes aren't up yet!" yelled Jessica, disappointed.

Brandi slammed the door behind her and ripped off the strap on to see the tail of her bracelet was undulating and gently squeezing her arm.

There were bangs on the door behind her as her friends told her to come out, or ask her if she was alright. When Brandi didn't answer, they pushed the door open to see Brandi standing in the middle of the room staring at her arm watching the golden metal bracelet move on it's own.

"Oh god girls, it's woken up. I know I should have told you before, but this thing gets really wild, but I swear it's really good!"

They were transfixed on the strange object. Any doubt that she had brought something useless was gone.

For the second time the body of the bracelet fell off Brandi's arm, connected by the leash-like cable. The thing expanded and grew. The girls shrieked at the sight of it. Kelly tried to calm them down, but only Kelly and Brandi didn't shrink from the growing slug-like thing. Its warm brown skin came into view as it almost doubled its size with each breath.

The other girls were backing away out of the bedroom staring at the thing that had grown to over two feet.

"Holy shit Brandi! It's gotten bigger than the last time!" yelled Kelly.

The evening had been sexual torture for Brandi and she was looking forward to a good fucking. When the creature stopped panting, it had grown to four feet in length and at least two feet around the middle. The tentacles were there again, and it looked like there were more of them. Kelly salivated at the sight of the ten bumps along it's back, remembering what they had done for her earlier.

Kelly was the first to jump in front of the creature and spread her legs apart, her slip rising up to her hips and exposing her shaved pussy lips to the mouth of the creature.

"Oh god! Kelly, are you nuts?" the girls screamed.

"No, and you're gonna want some too!"

They were all speechless as the creature sniffed at Kelly's crotch and opened its mouth. Out came the huge heavy cock that she had been waiting half the day for. It was soft but very big and heavy. Kelly lifted it with both hands and brought it to her lips. She ran her long tongue up the length of the fat cock, and felt the blood pump in it.

Brandy stepped up to her creature and felt tentacles slithering up her legs. He opened herself to them and felt a big one push into her as far as it could go. She was already close to having an orgasm and dropped to her knees as her release finally came.

Kelly felt the huge dick throb and pulse as it grew to full size. It was now fifteen inches long and dripping with precome. Kelly couldn't get much more than the head into her mouth at that point so she immediately brought the heavy bat down to her pussy and pushed the head in.

"OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh goooooooooooood!!!!!!!!" she screamed as her thirsty pussy was filled with meat.

The other girls were ready to run at the sight of the weird creature, but were halted by the lack of its aggressive behaviour and the pleasure it was giving Kelly and Brandi.

Brandi shook as more tentacles rippled over her skin, groping at her pussy, clit, breasts, and nipples. No part of her body was neglected. Her eyes flew open as another little shudder tore through her, and she noticed the cocks on the back of the creature were beginning to grow. Her eyes grew wider.

"Oh yeah! Oh god! Ahhh... Oh! It's... Better than... I... Thought!" moaned Kelly as more and more of the cock was thrust into her depths. The creature grew more insistent and pulled itself up between Kelly's knees, to pumps harder and faster.

Brandi started touching and pumping all the cocks that grew on the back of the creature. The thing was over twice the size, so the cocks were spread out more. Brandy felt her sweaty breasts rub against the soft dick meat. She bounced up and down on the tentacles ravisher her, as she tit fucked one of the back cocks, and slipped another one into her mouth.

"Holy shit! They're having a fucking threesome with that thing in my bedroom!" breathed Sandy.

"Yeah and it looks like there's a few cocks to spare!" muttered Jessica.

"You're not thinking what I think you're thinking?" Katie blurted at Jessica.

The girls were hypnotized by the action going on. Jessica stepped into the room, and the others went with her. Katie stayed, but reluctantly stepped with them, not wanting to be left alone.

Suddenly tentacles shot out everywhere. It looked like hundreds of them had erupted from beneath the creature. Sandy, Brooke, Jessica, and Katie were grabbed by their limbs and pulled closer to the sweaty creature that was humping spasmically between Kelly's legs.

The girls shrieked and tried to pull away, all except for Jessica. She leaned closer to join Brandi at the thing's back. She picked a cock and started to lick it. As she noticed the taste, she dove for more, sliding as much of the hot flesh between her lips as possible.

Kelly rode the beast through orgasm after orgasm. She was reaching peaks she never knew existed. Tentacles slid up her chest and caressed her nipples and breasts. Her body shook repeatedly from the intense pleasure.

The other girls began to slow their motions to escape as they realized that, although the beast's grip on them was firm, it was in no way threatening. In fact the tentacles were teasing them. Brooke, Sandy and Katie felt many tentacles touching and tickling sensitive areas of their ears, neck and stomach. It never touched their nipples or pussy, and it was beginning to have a surprising effect on them. The soft caress of the creature and seeing their friends moaning and groaning over the huge cocks that came out of it was making them forget what the thing looked like.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh God FUCK MEEEEEEE..." screamed Kelly as she rose off the floor with the thing savagely pumping into her dripping snatch. Kelly exploded with passion and finally dropped to the floor. He had had enough for the moment and let the massive cock flop out of her.

Brandi and Jessica dove for the big cock, but Brandi got a grip on it first. Seeing the disappointed look on Jessica's face, Brandi relented.

"Get in front," Brandi said, and Jessica jumped in front of the thing so that Brandi could begin stuffing the slab of meat into her.

"Oh jeez! You don't realize how big that thing is until it's in you?" Jessica moaned. Soon she was pumping to meet the thrusts of the beastly slug.

Brandi straddled the two front cocks and let them plunge into both her holes. She rode up and down right in front of Jessica. Through slitted eyes, they stared at each other, reveling in sexual bliss.

Sandy and Brook stepped closer to the spectacle in front of them, feeling shudders of pleasure wave through them, from the light touch of the tentacles. Katie stayed back still not sure she wanted anything to do with this. Though she had to admit she was enjoying the light massage she was getting.

Kelly had been lying down, trying to rest when tentacles slithered over to her and began to massage her into more sexual passion. At first she tried to push them away, but surprisingly she began to respond.

Jessica, in her excitement, twisted around so that she was on her knees and began to push back into the creature's every thrust. Her body was ravished by unknown numbers of tentacles; one even reached her mouth, which she gladly sucked hungrily.

Sandy and Brook were both closer now, and could see every bump and vein on the thing's many cocks. They were dripping with pre-come and looked tasty. Close up it was easy to forget how strange a beast it was, since the cocks looked almost like real ones.

A cock bumped into Sandy's lips teasingly. Brooke turned to see what her reaction was going to be. Sandy didn't move, but nor did she recoil. Neither of them wanted to be the first to give in to their lust. The cock brushed itself against her lips again, but slower. It left a trail of pre-come on her lips and chin.

"Oh god Sandy!" said Brooke.




The Bracelet Ch. 02



Rick walked behind Nicole and Cathy as they made their way to the elevators to the right of the hotel lobby. Rick had just met Nicole and Cathy in the bar, and shared the personal story of how he and his wife got into swinging, and how he ended up as the submissive to her dominatrix role. 

Nicole was now leading the three of them to her room on the fourth floor. She was in charge of what happened next, and as she walked she realized that she had no idea of what to do.

Rick watched Nicole fumble with her clutch, looking for the key card to her room. He pressed the elevator button to go up as she pawed through the contents of her purse. Cathy was standing next to Nicole and seemed much more relaxed over what was happening.

Rick asked her, "Do you need to check with your husband before we do this?"

Cathy smiled, and replied, "I am not sure what is going to happen. What would I tell him if I did call him?"

"That's up to Nicole." Rick replied, and looked at her questioningly. 

The elevator arrived and a couple got off. Nicole produced her key card and held it up triumphantly. Rick gestured for the women to enter the car first, then he followed them.

As the doors closed, Cathy asked Nicole pointedly, "What's it going to be, Nicky?"

Nicole was still trying to calm her nerves, and answered Cathy's question with a brusque command, "Just kiss him for Christ's sake."

Cathy extended her arms to Rick, and he stepped towards her and wrapped her in an embrace. The kiss started tentatively, then Rick and Cathy progressed to an open mouth kiss, which soon became heated and included a mutual clench of each other's body. When the elevator stopped at the fourth floor and the doors began to open, Rick pulled away from Cathy and she looked at him, panting. He was in no better condition, and his hand shook as he held it out to hold the doors open for the girls.

Nicole just mouthed the word "wow" as she preceded Cathy out of the elevator. Cathy slipped her arm around Rick and they followed Nicole to room 449, where she inserted the key and opened the door for them.

When the three of them got in the room, the nervousness returned. Rick took charge and suggested that Nicole and Cathy huddle together and discuss what Nicole was going to have him do. He repeated that he could only do what she said, so anything Cathy wanted had to come as an instruction for him from Nicole.

Cathy grabbed Nicole by the elbow and dragged her through the sitting room in the front of the suite to the hall that led to the bedroom.

"You wait here, Rick, and we will be right back." Cathy said, then she remembered the rules. "Shit! Tell him not to go anywhere Nicky."

"Stay!" Nicole commanded with her palm out. like she was giving a command to a golden retriever.

All three burst out laughing at the absurd scene, and Rick assured the women that he had no intention of leaving with all of the possibilities that the two beautiful women presented to him.

Nicole blushed again, and Cathy dragged her into the bedroom where they commenced a frantic whispered conversation. At one point, the conversation was punctuated by a gasp from Nicole, who exclaimed, "Oh my God!" Shortly after, the girls returned.

Nicole was clearly nervous, and Cathy was holding onto Nicky's left arm, almost as if she was holding her up or preventing her from fleeing, but Nicole took a deep breath, calmed herself and said,"Take your clothes off."

Rick smiled, unbuttoning his shirt from the top and kicking off the boat shoes he was wearing. He wasn't wearing a tee shirt underneath, so he pulled the shirttail out of his jeans and dropped it to the floor. Then he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans and pushed both his jeans and underwear all the way to the floor, stepping out of them and standing before the two girls completely naked.

The whole process probably took less than 15 seconds, but Rick was nervous himself and didn't want to drag out the preliminaries. Nicole and Cathy stood like statues with their smiles frozen on their faces. They were focused on the area below Rick's waist that had just been revealed to them.

"Holy shit!" said Nicole. "That's the biggest cock I have ever seen!"

Rick looked down at his semi-erect cock and then back up at them.

"It doesn't really get much bigger once I am fully hard." He explained. He knew that he was larger than average, but not a monster. He was around 10 inches long when hard, and his current state was only a couple inches short of that.

Cathy stated, "I've had guys that big before." and shrugged, like it was no big deal.

Nicole looked at her and replied,"Okay big shot, let's see you deep throat him then."

With that both girls broke into another fit of giggles. Still laughing, Cathy replied,"You only get to boss Rick around. I am not required to do anything you say."

"You told me to tell him that you wanted to suck his cock while you rode his face like that Anna girl, didn't you?" asked Nicole with mock seriousness. This brought on more giggles, so Rick decided to take charge.

He approached Cathy and kissed her again. Then he reached down and began lifting the bottom of her sweater up to pull it over her head. She hesitated for only a second, then lifted her arms and allowed him to remove it. 

She had on a lacy maroon bra that showed off a pair of beautiful C cup breasts. As she reached behind her back to remove the bra, Rick worked on her jeans and got them unzipped. He tried to push them down, but they were painted on her, so he knelt in front of her and pulled them down to reveal matching maroon panties.

She finished taking off her bra and put her hands on Rick's shoulders while he removed her strappy sandals, and got the jeans all the way off. Her belly was flat, and she had toned, athletic legs. Rick ran his palms up the sides of her thighs to her hips, then reached behind her and cupped her butt cheeks. 

He looked up at her and she smiled back at him in approval. He pulled her towards his face and pressed his nose into her pubic mound. He could smell her excitement and was anxious to see her pussy.

He stood up and suggested that they go back to the bedroom. Cathy led the way, and pulled Rick with her by the hand. Nicole fell in behind the two so she could get a look at Rick's ass. She had a thing for men's butts, and she was not disappointed by Rick's. His daily running routine and lean physique gave him a compact but muscular ass.

Once in the bedroom, Rick sat on the bed and pulled Cathy to him. She stood between his legs and ran her fingers through his short, gray flecked, brown hair. He brought his lips to her left breast and licked and sucked the large brown nipple. Then he switched to the right breast. 

Cathy was purring with pleasure over the attention, and Nicole was watching from the corner of the bed. 

Rick looked at her and suggested,"Why don't you get comfortable too, Nicole?"

Nicole took off her glasses and put them on the nightstand, then she pulled off her sweater, revealing a camisole top. Her small nipples were trying to poke holes in the thin fabric, and Rick understood why he was able to make them out so clearly through her top earlier in the night.

Nicole got her shoes and pants off, revealing a cute pair of boy shorts. She hooked her thumbs in them, then hesitated and took a deep breath. Her shyness and lack of confidence touched Rick, and he resolved to go slow with her to help her overcome it.

She pushed her panties down, and kicked them off. Her pubic mound was made prominent by her thin frame and the gap between the tops of her thighs. She was not shaved, but her natural blond fur was sparse over her thin labia.

"Very nice, Nicky!" commented Cathy, echoing what Rick was thinking."You have certainly kept yourself in great shape since we were in college. I bet you don't weigh a pound more than you did then, do you?"

Nicole beamed at the compliment and clasped her hands in front of her. "Gosh, no. I have put on ten pounds since then."

Rick thought she was pretty thin as it was. He couldn't imagine where she added the ten pounds.

"Take off your top too, please." he asked.

"I am not sure I am ready to." Nicole replied. 

"She thinks her breasts are too small." said Cathy gently.

"I am a big fan of small breasts." Rick confided to Nicole. 

"Please come here." he said, extending his hand to her.

Nicole stepped closer and stood next to Cathy. Rick pulled her towards him and rubbed his face across her chest and over her nipples. Nicole gasped, and grabbed Rick around the head with her arms. He gave her a hug, then ran his hands under the camisole up to her small, perfectly shaped tits. He squeezed them and pinched the nipples gently. Her eyelids fluttered and he pushed the camisole up just high enough so that he could reach her nipples with his mouth. After a few minutes of sucking and massaging her breasts, he convinced her to take the top off. Nicky slowly pulled the camisole over her head, revealing her small breasts. 

Rick took a moment to compare Cathy's soft round nipples and brown areolae to Nicoles long, prominent nipples made more so in comparison to her small breasts. She had smaller, rose colored areolae. He took turns kissing the girls breasts and sucking on their nipples and they encouraged him with gasps and moans. He was reminded of the old saying about variety being the spice of life.

Nicole put her hand on his chest and pushed Rick onto his back. 

" I want to see Cathy ride your face now." she said.

Cathy peeled off her panties, climbed onto the bed and swung her leg over Rick's head. She settled back gently, and watched Rick intently as he used his hands on her ass to position her pussy right over his mouth. 

Rick saw that unlike Nicole, Cathy had a fleshy pussy with long labia. She was already damp from her excitement, and the heady aroma of her arousal was much stronger as Rick flicked his tongue out and began licking all around her pussy while avoiding direct contact with her clit.

Cathy dropped her chin to her chest as Rick teased her. In no time, she was squirming around and trying to find his tongue with her clit to increase her pleasure. As she grew more aroused and frustrated, she leaned back and dropped lower and put more pressure on Ricks face to hold him in place. 

Nicole could see that Cathy was smearing her pussy juice all over Ricks mouth and chin. She was still standing between Ricks outstretched legs and had one arm protectively covering her breasts. As the scene she was watching began to affect her, her hand dropped to her pussy and began slowly stroking, while she used the other to pinch and tug at her nipple.

Cathy was in another world, and appeared to be staring at the sprinkler head in the ceiling. Suddenly she began to chant,"Oh fuck, oh fuck, OH FUCK, OH SHIT, YESSSS!" and she came hard while grinding her clit directly on Rick's chin.

The pleasure became too much, and Cathy arched her back to lift her pussy off of Rick's mouth.

"That was friggin' amazing!" she announced to Nicole.

Rick gently pulled Cathy's hips back down and her butt landed directly on the spot her pussy had just vacated. Cathy's eyes flew open wide and she hissed,"His tongue is in my ass!" 

Nicole gasped,"That is so nasty."

Cathy chuckled and wiggled her hips "I know, but it feels sooo good. Have you ever had a guy put his tongue in your ass, Nicky?' 

Nicole shook her head and whispered, "No."

"Well then, you have to try this."

Cathy climbed off of Rick and turned to look down at him. Rick was grinning at her and his face was coated in her juices up to his eyeballs. She couldn't help laughing and bent down to peck him on the lips, trying to avoid most of the mess. Rick wasn't having that and pulled her face back down for a sloppy, open mouth kiss. Cathy gave in and returned it, ignoring the fact that her face was now almost as wet as his.

Nicole had retrieved a towel from the bathroom, and handed it to Rick. He used one end to dry his face off while Cathy used the other end. Then she held her hand out and motioned Nicole to join her on the bed.

Nicole climbed on next to Cathy and looked at Rick, 

"I want to try it too. Is that okay?" she asked timidly.

Rick just put his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. Nicole climbed over him and settled back.

"Oh! Oh my!" she gasped, as he began kissing and licking her slightly gaping slit.

Rick again marvelled at the differences between the two women. Nicole was not just damp, she was already gushing. He actually had to swallow to keep up with her pussy's production of nectar, and he went to work using the same technique on her that just brought Cathy off.

Nicole looked at Cathy and said, "This feels great, but I have a hard time coming from oral."

The she closed her eyes and began rocking slowly on Rick's mouth.

Cathy took advantage of her position to lean down closer to Rick's cock. It was fully hard now, and pulsing up and down over his stomach like a snake about to strike. Cathy put her hand around the base and realized that her fingertips didn't come close to meeting her thumb. She put her mouth over the head and swirled her tongue around it. 

One thing Cathy was very proud of was her oral skills. Rick was at least two inches longer than her husband, but he was about the same thickness as Steve, Cathy thought. She had worked up to taking Steve in her throat all the way to the base, and she was anxious to see what she could do with Rick.

Nicole was gasping and making strange squeaking noises as she rode Rick's face. She had progressed from the gentle rocking stage to a full out grind. Rick was not sure if his nose would recover, she was mashing it so hard.

Cathy began bobbing up and down on the shaft of Rick's cock, taking a bit more of it in each time. She felt it against her throat and estimated she still had four inches to go. She pushed down and got about two inches into her throat before she had to come back up.

Rick moaned when he felt his cock bottom out in Cathy's mouth, then again when she pushed him into her throat. The moaning was vibrating against Nicole's clit, and she stopped rocking and just shuddered whenever he did it.

Cathy went down on Rick again and got another inch of his cock into her throat. She was swallowing as she pushed down, and the sensation was driving Rick to the limit of self-control. She made one more push and felt her nose against his balls. She had to swallow frantically to get the last inch in, and the sensation was incredible for Rick.

He gave a loud groan, and that sent Nicole over the edge of her own orgasm. She shrieked and had four or five whole body spasms before slumping forward onto Rick's chest. Rick gasped as he was finally able to breath freely.

Nicole's face was laying on Rick's right hip, and she had a close up view of Cathy's efforts at blowing Rick. She couldn't believe her eyes as Cathy took the whole length of Rick's cock into her throat. It was like the sword swallower that she saw at the circus as a child, except that this was very erotic, where the sword swallower had terrified her.

Cathy pulled back from Rick's cock, and Nicole marvelled at the amount of flesh that came out of Cathy's mouth and throat.

"You have a hard time coming from oral, huh?" Cathy asked Nicole with a smirk.

"I have never let myself go like that with a guy before," admitted Nicole. "It felt so much more intense when I was on top than when guys go down on me."

Rick grabbed a pillow and put it behind his head so he could reach Nicole's crotch. She still straddled his shoulders, and her pussy was now sopping wet and gaping wide open. Her rosebud winked at him, just above it, so he pulled back on her hips and began rimming her.

Nicoles head shot up and she cried,"Oooooh."

Rick licked her from her sodden pussy back to her anus, and jabbed at it with his tongue. He pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and really attacked her.

Nicole moaned and grabbed the back of Rick's head to pull him tighter to her ass.

Cathy stroked Ricks cock slowly with her hand. It was a gooey mess of spit and mucus. She looked over Nicole's back and could just see Rick's eyes over the mounds of Nicky's ass. It looked like Nicole was getting a thorough salad tossing.

Nicole looked at Cathy with lust-hooded eyes and suddenly leaned into her for a kiss. Cathy was initially startled, but then returned the kiss, and even slipped her tongue into Nicole's mouth as the kiss heated up.

Nicole was transported back in time to their college days. She remembered a party after the homecoming football game their junior year when she and Cathy were at Steve's apartment with a rowdy group of drunk friends. Cathy was one of the worse off, and had been slurring her speech and dirty dancing with both guys and girls. 

State won the game that day, and they were watching a replay on TV. When the clock ran out everyone whooped and hollered, and Nicole turned to Cathy who grabbed her and gave her a celebratory kiss.

Nicole remembered that the initial kiss was quick, but when Cathy pulled back and looked at Nicole, the smile on her face faded and was replaced with a look of pure lust. Cathy grabbed Nicole's face with both hands and kissed her again. This time there was no mistaking the passion in her kiss. She opened her mouth and devoured Nicole, who didn't pull away, but was too surprised to return the kiss in kind.

A couple of the guys noticed, and began shouting, "Go, go, go!"

That seemed to bring Cathy out of the moment, and she let Nicole go and looked around the room at everyone who was now staring at her. Steve was standing next to the keg with two of his buddies, and he had a shocked look on his face.

Nicole had just started to respond to Cathy before she pulled away, and was left feeling like she had been cheated. There was never another situation where the two of them ended up in a similar moment of passion until now.

Nicole and Cathy wrapped their arms around each other and the kiss spun out of control. Cathy used her hands to tweak and pull on Nicole's nipples as she jammed as much of her tongue down Nicole's throat as she could. Nicole was being stimulated at every sexual point of contact, and as Rick's tongue swept across her clit she came again, writhing on his chest with Cathy's arms around her.

"Mercy!" she gasped and rolled off of Rick, away from Cathy. "Isn't that the safe word when you can't take any more?"

Cathy and Rick smiled knowingly at her as she curled herself into the fetal position next to Rick. 

"Before you pass out, Nicky, please tell Rick to fuck the shit out of me." Cathy asked politely.

Nicole looked up wearily at Rick and said, "Do it big guy." then dropped her head theatrically onto the bed as though she had passed out.

Cathy wasn't waiting, and climbed onto Rick with an evil look in her eye. Rick grinned and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Cathy reached down while they kissed and lined up his cock to her opening, She pushed back and took in the first four inches of Rick's manhood.

Rick could feel that she was ready for him, so he put his arms around her and grabbed her shoulders from behind. Then he thrust his cock into her to the hilt. Cathy broke their kiss to emit a loud groan, then she began humping back into him in time with his thrusts into her.

Cathy was pounding down on him, consumed with an animal passion. She could feel the rubber cock ring on her clit at the bottom of each stroke, and it reminded her that she was fucking someone else's husband. That thought, and the fact that it was only the second time she had been unfaithful to Steve in almost 15 years was foremost in her mind. 

She felt ashamed, on one level, to be so excited by a stranger's cock. She knew it made her a slut in many people's eyes. But another part of her remembered how much it turned Steve on the last time she did it. She would do anything to make Steve happy, and this seemed to be the biggest turn-on of all for him. The tension between all of these emotions affected her brain and pussy at the same time, like an electric current passing back and forth.




The Bracelet Ch. 02



She looked down at Rick and could see ecstasy in his face. He looked at her and marvelled at her ability to take his cock to the hilt after only a few strokes. This woman really enjoyed pleasing a man, and her muscle control was amazing. 

He had already taken care of both women, and now it was his turn. His orgasm built quickly because Cathy was controlling it from on top. He looked at her beautiful face as he reached orgasm.

Cathy was staring at Rick and knew when he passed the point of no return. His expression changed from grim determination to vulnerability as he gave himself over to his release. Cathy was overcome with a sense of power to be able to turn a man from the aggressor into a vulnerable little boy with her sexuality. The feeling of power triggered her own orgasm and she cried out as she felt Rick's first spurt of cum deep in her body. 

At that point, both Rick and Cathy were swept away by the intensity of the moment. They clung to each other as though they were drowning and being swept out to sea. As the feelings subsided they came back to the present and each focused on the panting face of their partner only inches away. 

It was only then that the intimacy of the situation affected Cathy. She smiled self consciously and pushed away from Rick.

Both of them became aware for the first time since the encounter started of Nicole sitting next to them with wide eyes, still watching intently. 

Rick put his arm around her and pulled her into a hug with her head on his chest. The three of them laid quietly together, each lost in personal reflection on the unique situation they found themselves in.

"What else would you like to do?" Rick asked Nicole.



The Bracelet Ch. 02



Sandy felt the liquid hang on her lips and slowly start to ooze its way further down to her chin. It slowed as it reached the edge of her lip. Closer and closer it got to the edge, where it would disappear to her chin.

Another dripping cock touched Brooke's cheek. It stayed there, lightly brushing her. She could feel the heat emanating from it. She could feel the blood pumping from its heartbeat, and the drops of fluid running down her cheek.

Katie sat there shivering from the uncontrollable pleasure the tentacles were giving her. It was worst than the remote egg, because the thing never once touched her breasts or pussy, just every other erogenous zone.

Just before the drop rolled over the edge of her lip, Sandy's tongue shot out fast and took the drop with it. The surprising flavor of sweet syrup burst into her mouth.

"What does it taste like?" Brooke panted as she looked away from the throbbing, dripping cock at her cheek to the wide-eyed reaction of Sandy.

Sandy's tongue licked the rest of the pre-come from her lips and chin in one, big, obscene lick, and attacked the cock at her lips with ferocity. Sandy gobbled the cock wetly, her saliva dripping down the length.

"Good huh?" Brooke said as she stared at her friend with surprise. She looked at the cock on her cheek, watching more fluid dribble out. She let her tongue slip past her lips to flick a taste of the cock, and was surprised by the sweetness. She too started to lick the cock.

Katie watched her remaining friends give in to wanton lust, as Sandy and Brooke slurped away the many cocks on the things back. Saliva and pre-come was dripping everywhere.

Brandi leaned her hands on Jessica's hips for support as another big orgasm shook her to pieces. She could feel Jessica shudder and squirm in her hands. She could feel the creature shake as it was making love to the five of them. Every one of their movements pushed the creature and making the other girls feel it.

"Mmmm... so... Tasty!" slurped Brooke and Sandy as they sucked their foot long cocks. With both hands they started to pump the shafts and suck on the ends of the throbbing meat.

Brandi came to another shattering climax and felt the cocks erupt inside her. She felt the impact of each blast deep inside her. She moaned and shuddered at the feeling. The repeated spasms the cocks were having inside her kept her at the peak of orgasm longer and longer. When she came down from the high, she let the spent cocks slip out of her and she moved further down to take on the next wanton dick.

The cock heads exploded inside the mouths of Sandy and Brooke suddenly. They tried to drink as much of the syrup as possible, but soon it was flowing down their lips and chin, to smother their heaving breasts.

When the two girls felt the heavy cocks grow small and let them slip from their lips, they rose to sit on the back of the creature, allowing fresh cocks to pleasure them in a way they had been begging for. They started slowly at first as they got used to the unusual size, but soon had the meat stuffed deep in their pussies. They rode hard and fast, allowing the thick veined shafts to slide up against their clits. They came quickly from already being worked up, but they continued, knowing that they could get many more orgasms out of these fresh cocks. After these, there were three more to go. The two girls pumped the extra cocks feverishly, getting them ready to blow.

Katie was frantically thrusting her fingers in her pussy trying to bring her to orgasm. The teasing caress of the tentacles and all the moans and screams coming from her friends had taken its affect on her. The attempt at masturbation was not going well. Every time she got more than a knuckle deep into her vagina, the tentacle around her arm would pull her hand away. She was getting more and more frustrated, and the throbbing cocks were beginning to look better and tastier by the minute. To her astonishment, the back end of the creature opened up to her and out slid another cock, at least as big as the one pounding into Jessica. She leaned in, fascinated as she saw the veins pulsate, allowing the thing to swell and grow bigger.

The five girls and the beastly slug were now one. They were a mass of dripping, wet flesh, living only to pleasure itself. Brandi still gripped Jessica by the hips as she rode the stiff flesh on the thing's back. Jessica's head was spinning from the intensity of her orgasms. They were coming at her in constant wave now, never really ending. As one faded another slammed into her. She felt the tentacle in her mouth erupt in her mouth. She had no idea the tentacles could cum. Brooke and Sandy held onto each other for support, as they pumped hard up and down on the cocks. Their sweaty breasts rubbed together.

Katie crawled closer to the huge pulsing cock that had grown from the back end. The thing grew an inch with each foot she traveled. Soon it was fifteen inches long and fluid was dripping out of its slit. Katie was on her hands and knees, covered in slithering tentacles with the large knobby head pulsing an inch from her lips. Her open lips panted from the pleasure the thing was giving her. Tentatively she reached out and grasped the massive tool. It was so thick her thumb and fingers could not reach all the way around. She raised the thing, fascinated by its length. The drop of pre-come poured over her hand, and instinctively she licked it off her hand. The thick syrup swished in her mouth.

Katie was the last to give in to the pleasures the thing could give, but she was definitely not the least lustful. Katie quickly stuffed the heavy knob past her lips, savouring the sweet taste. She began licking the cock's length up and down, getting it dripping with her own saliva. Then she laid back and spread her legs to await the first thrust of the biggest cock she had ever had.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" she screamed when the fat head slipped into the mouth of her vagina. She felt the giant cock probe into parts of her she never knew existed. She pushed back against the creature trying to get more of it inside her. She went wild with passion, and sat up to grab at the last three unused cocks, that were being fondled by Brooke and Sandy, at the rear end of the creature. She stuffed them into her mouth greedily as she humped the giant pole in her pussy. When her mouth came into contact with Book and Sandy's hands they jumped. Brooke and Sandy grinned when they saw that Katie had finally joined them, but freaked when they saw that the thing had another monster cock at the other end.

All six girls were screaming with lust. The thing was spasming with feverish thrusts as it fought to pleasure the gang of women with all the strength it had. 

Jessica and Brandi exploded with the last orgasm they were prepared to have, and fell to the ground. As they lay on top of each other, they noticed that the giant cock was pumping madly, on the edge of orgasm. They crawled over to the head of the giant shaft and returned the pleasure they had received. They both licked up and down the wide shaft and head. Their tongues swirled and twisted over the head and their own tongues, trying to get the cock to burst. They didn't have to wait long. The cock exploded sending streams of cum into their hungry mouths. It was a messy meal, as they fought over each spurt of sweet syrup, coating their lips, faces, and tits.

Brooke and Sandy came hard and finally fell off the back of the creature, spent. The creature came with them, and as they fell off, jets of cum shot into the air. They leaned over its back to suck at the sperm geysers that blasted repeatedly. They took in as much as they could, but only made themselves messier than they already were.

Katie kept humping away at the big cock inside her. She felt the cocks in her hands throbbing, as they approached climax. She shuddered as her body kept her in one long sustained orgasm that never let up. It became too intense for her, so she froze in place, only to have the slug-like thing continue to pound away at her sex.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhh! YEEEEEEEEEEEEES!" Katie screamed, ignoring her audience that cheered her on. They were amazed at the speed and skill Katie used to pleasure the three unspent cocks at once with her hands and mouth, all the while getting seriously fucked by the monster cock.

The cocks in her hands and mouth climaxed and fired mountains of cum into her face. She sucked on one, drinking the sweet juice, while she frantically rubbed the spurting flesh into her nipples, feeling cum pour over her perky tits and stomach.

Suddenly Katie snapped up, letting go of the spurting cocks and grabbed the things body, trying to push into deeper into her cunt. She screamed and vibrated from the pleasure. They could all see that the creature was pumping ungodly amounts of sperm into her pussy. Katie and the creature shuddered in unison, and slowly began to fall to the ground.

It was some time before Katie was dislodged from the spasming, lurching cock inside her. Eventually the thing began to shrink. Again it reformed into the bracelet body and slid up the cable to click into place on the bracelet on Brandi's wrist.

The six of them were panting on the floor. None of them had the strength to move. It was as if they all had had the same strange dream.

"Yup, that's one nice bracelet you have there Brandi," said Jessica.

They all broke out into hysterical laughter.



The Bracelet Ch. 03



Whip of Fire - A little suffering is good for the soul

Two hours later Sarah stood again smugly and cruelly before a man in bondage who was now whimpering and moaning softly.

His welted young thighs were still burning fiercely now at their most intense heat and even bent as he was he pitched and squealed bobbing up and down and side to side in a strange and (for Sarah) an entertaining dance of misery.

To his earlier thigh whippings had now been added a savage and relentlessly severe dose to his firm but helplessly clenching young buns. 

He had just been mercilessly thrashed again by Sarah using the "firewhip" and some canes, so that they too now carried a lattice of welts and weals that burned and stung. Now, thanks to the "firewhip" they would continue to burn even worse in the hours ahead and in ever-growing heat for the next 4 or 5 hours.

The boy now hurt - everything hurt. He was going through cycles of screaming uncontrollably into his gag and then just crying and sobbing again in his world of pain. 

He knew too that there could be no escape.

His swollen and tortured nipples were still clamped and cruelly tugged to the ground. His shoulders and arms ached terribly as his arms had been cinched and tied behind his back then wrenched towards the ceiling forcing him to bend forward. As he writhed and danced in his bent position, the pains just got worse.

Inside him too, he felt a different but no less intense pains as ice had invaded and frozen within him causing his stomach muscles to cramp -- this from the ice dildo that had been teased then forced into him. Then as it had melted it had slowly become an ice enema.

His purple and throbbing cock had eventually stopped leaking frustration from his teenaged balls and there too he burned. The pains that wracked his young body had all competed for his lusty attention and for almost 2 hours he had just leaked a steady stream of futile, yet urgent, precum that had dripped and dropped into the bowl left at his feet. 

Those completely hairless balls and his cock had been ruthlessly coated also with Tobasco hot sauce and the burning sting that now covered them almost overcame all the other agonies he endured

Twice during this whipping the youth had lost consciousness and sunk into almost blissful escape from the ferocious pain as he hung limply in his bonds. Both times however, Sarah had rapidly placed smelling salts under his nose and almost shocked him back into the reality of his awful agonizing hell.

"There you are slut .... welcome back!", she had mocked as he had come to and re-entered his world of agonizing hurt and misery. He had moaned piteously for some mercy then, but Sarah had just laughed at him then had reached down pulled his hair and head back to check that he was still conscious then had slapped his face, spitting venom at him 

"Better? Awake? Good, because I don't want you to miss out on the rest of the fun by fainting again like that!"

She was merciless and knew well his limits... he would not be that lucky. 

Eventually she stopped.

She stepped back and pulled up a chair in front of him then sat on it and spread her legs.

His chin reached the seat and her thighs were on either side of his head.

Then forcing his head up she slid forward and undid his gag.

She had watched him suffer and it had excited her like few things could.

He wanted to vomit but dared not and his mouth was dry even as his face was soaked with sweat and his tears.

Sarah loved the childish way he cried and it made her even more excited to hear him choking back floods of tears as if he could control them anyway. Now, though, his reserves of teenage macho bravado and self-respect were exhausted and he wept through bloodshot eyes as Sarah just smiled down at him and moaned to herself in ecstasy.

"Here slut, get that tongue in here," she said pointing to her quivering and swollen pussy in front of his face. "Pleasure me boy!"

As she said this, she knew she was very close and she slid forward again, devouring his tear-stained face between her thighs.

Grinding her hips then she spoke to him again getting coarser and coarser 

"You better do a good job you filthy little fuck face, or I will really hurt you, you slut!"

The room echoed to his muffled slurping and sucking sounds as he tried desperately to please her. Still grinding her hips and forcing him deeper she felt her passion rising.

"I knew you were good for something boy and this is where I think you are ..... mmmm most useful to me....aagh... keep sucking like that ... yessss, like that!

"Ah yess boy there.... that's good....keep licking and sucking. Mmmmm... faster... ooooh....... faster boy.... deeper... fuuuuuck .....!!!" 

Cumming in waves and squirting all over his face she felt herself orgasm again and again.

Throwing back her head she screamed out in rapture. "OH, GAWD -- yessssss!!"

She kept his face buried between her thighs for a while making him suck and lick her spendings. Then, satisfied and smiling, she slid back and pulled his face out.

"Hmmmm that was nice... we'll do that again soon I think... but first ...."

As she said this she leaned over the boy and reached under him feeling and playing with his clamped nipples again. He squirmed and writhed then as new pain inflamed his chest.

Without warning Sarah removed both clamps and let them drop. Almost at once new terrible pains filled him as the blood rushed back into his tormented and crushed nipples.

"Aghhhhh!" He screamed out as she grabbed his hair and pulled his head back again.

She wanted to SEE his pain fill his face and his eyes. She was not disappointed and she giggled as he squealed in her grasp.

"Hurts, huh boy?" she taunted him.

He tried to nod but her grip on his hair prevented him so he just sobbed and squealed out "Yesss, m-m-m-mmistress."

Holding him there she smiled and watched the pain fill him. 

Then she leaned forward again and reached to the bowl under him, picking it up and looking at its contents with disdain. She noted that there was about an inch of clear syrup in the bottom of the bowl and she smiled wickedly as she sloshed it around the bottom and sides in front of him then before put it down in front of his face.

"Ewww" she said, in almost mocking disgust. "I am glad you did not spurt your filthy boy cream but you do seem to have left me a slimy mess in this bowl don't you?" she teased.

Then, casually she started dipping her gloved fingers into the thick syrupy liquid moving it back and forth with her hand.

He saw the sparkle in her eyes and knew what she intended. As she slopped her right hand in the liquid she kept one eye on him and smiled again.

All at once her left hand had grabbed his hair and her right hand was out of the bowl and rubbing all over his tear-stained and blushing face.

Then cupping whole globs of the slime she started, smearing his very own frustration juices all over his head as she scolded him. 

"Here you slut! Take that, and that. There and here!"

He felt completely humiliated to be treated like this and she kept slopping more of it onto his face as she giggled and started slapping him. He was wriggling and trying to escape but his hair felt like it was being pulled out at the roots as she forced his face this way and that.

Pushing her wet right glove into his mouth then she made him taste himself off her glove. 

Eventually she grew tired of playing with him and instead just forced his face down and into the bowl pushing his face into it and smearing it back and forth all over his face and head.

"Lick it clean boy!" she shouted as she forced him to eat and lick his own precum from the bowl.

"In a just a few moments you are going to become my very own little schoolgirl slut again and then....then you are going to be put to work for me and my friends!" 



The Bracelet Ch. 03



---Thanks to everyone who's been patiently waiting for more in this series. Hope you enjoy this.---



Brandi couldn't sit still from the nervousness and anticipation. She had only been seeing Mark casually for a month, but they really seemed to click, and after a week apart, they were both looking forward to getting more serious, but the past week had given her pause. 

She had stumbled across a strange bracelet in a pawnshop, and once she put it on, it never came off. The worst part of it all, was that whenever she got horny, the bracelet's small armadillo-like body would come alive and grow, sprouting tentacles and huge fleshy cocks that thirsted for sex and dripped with sweet syrupy cum.

She didn't mind so much once she got over the weirdness of it all, but she was going out on a date in minutes. What if she got horny, and it came alive? How would she explain all this to Mark? Would he understand? Would he run? She felt like she was carrying a live grenade that was about to go off, and she didn't like it one bit. She could feel the thing on her arm pulsate every once and a while, telling her that her instincts were correct.

"I'm so fucked," muttered Brandi.

Left with little choice, she found herself pacing, all the while feeling the occasional beating of the beast on her wrist, as if it sensed her anxiety, making her jump with each soft pulse.

Brandi started again, but this time because of the knock at the door. She bolted, eager to see Mark, so she could take her mind off of her worries. Brandi opened the door to reveal Mark's tall frame. She had so missed his shining smile, and grinning eyes.

"Hey there honey!" he smiled, giving her body a once over, "Damn you look good! You sure you want to go out? 'Cause I could be just as happy to eat in?"

"Yes! You dirty boy!" Brandi laughed, slapping Mark in the stomach. He gallantly extended an arm and they left for the restaurant.

The drive down was a constant chatter of catching up. Though it had only been a week, it felt like a lifetime. Brandi realized her banter was coming fast and furious from trying to talk about everything except for the most important thing to happen to her, the bracelet.

By the time they reached the restaurant, Brandi was beginning to relax. The talking was doing her good, and the dim lighting of the romantic Italian restaurant left her in a warm glow.

Mark smiled at her constantly, as if everything she had to say was brilliant.

They were escorted to a secluded area, and given time to order. Mark tried to signal the waiter without her seeing, but Sandy saw he was up to something.

Mark's hands encircled hers and gave her that smile again. "It's good to see you again. I've missed you."

"Yeah! I know we've been taking it slow, but that week away has me wanting to take it to the next level."

"You said it."

The waiter arrived with two glasses of wine, the one he placed before Brandi had a single red rose tied to the stem.

Brandi's hand leapt to her mouth, and her face turned red.

Mark continued to smile back, clearly happy with her response.

"Oh Mark! You're awesome!"

"Thank's, but you make me want to be."

This was almost too much for Brandi. It was pushing all the right buttons.

"Oh I do think he's getting lucky tonight," she thought. And then it happened again. The thing on her wrist pulsed.

Brandi was on her feet in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

"We have to go now!!!" said Brandi with wide eyed panic.

"Why? I don't understand?" said Mark, trying to keep up with her as she bolted to the door.

The thing on Brandi's arm continued it's pulsing, throbbing. Any second and it would fall off her arm, and start to do it's magic.

"Motherfucker!! Not now!!!" she thought.

"Brandy, where are you going? Are you sick?"

"Yes, you need to take me home, now!!!"

They both jumped into the car and the engine revved.

"If it's that bad, shouldn't we go to the hospital?"

"NO! Take me home!!"

"Okay! But I think that's a bad idea!"

Brandi could only see the flash of street lamps pass as she felt the creature rattle, and then drop off her arm.

She jumped.

"What is it? What's wrong now?"

"I can't explain!"

"What?"

The thing began to expand at her feet. She felt the familiar tingling of tentacles stroking her legs, preparing her for what was to come. She couldn't help but feel aroused.

"What's going on down there!?"

It began to rise, climbing it's way up her legs with the softest touch.

"Jesus Christ! What the fuck is that!!" screamed Mark as he saw a shape rise between her legs.

The car screeched as it skidded to a halt.

Hot, fleshy limbs snaked their way up her dress to caress her upthrust breasts, pulling the dress tightly over her hard nipples.

"Fucking Hell!!! Brandi, what the fuck is that?"

Mark lunged to her aid but more tentacles burst forth as he neared. In an instant he was ensnared, and pulled closer.

Aroused beyond her control, Brandi gave in, and her hands caressed the fleshy mass. Limbs slid up the inside of her dress to get more intimate with her womanly globes.

The creature heard her moans, felt her searching hands, and obeyed. Soft bumps expanded to form reddening cocks over it's back, and it's mouth opened and out slid a truly massive length of pulsing meat.

"Fuck no!!!" screamed Mark as he saw what was growing before him. The closer he got to the expanding collection of cocks, the slower it pulled, and the more Mark fought.

Sensing his unease, the tentacles he wrestled with vanished. Suddenly free, Mark leapt from the car.

"Fucking shit! Fuck!! Brandi, what the hell are you doing!?"

Brandi moaned as the thing pulled her dress open, revealing the hot limbs winding around her breasts. The bracelet's battering ram moved closer to the pot of gold between her legs.

"Oh, Mark! I can't help it!"

"What do you mean you can't help it? Look at that thing!!! Why would you let it do that to you?"

"It feels too good!"

"But!"


"It only comes alive when I get horny! There's no point to resist it!"

"But!"

"Gonna have to wait until I'm done! Ahhh!!!!"

Brandy felt the apple sized head slide between the lips of her pussy, and mash her clitoris, as if to say, "Hellooooo there stranger!"

She sucked in a gasp of breath, overwhelmed by the anticipation. Apprehension began to fade and she slid down the seat an inch at a time, forcing the raging knob to crush her nub all the harder.

"Ooooo!!!" she moaned as she felt the heavy, excited beat of the thing's heart on her clitoris, like a dull vibrator.

Brandi heard the car's trunk open.

Her mind was thrust back the the bracelet, as the thing lowered, and prepared to penetrate her. It stopped, and Brandi held her breath. It was teasing her again.

"Fucking bastard, we're on the side of a fucking highway! Do it quickly!"

It moved an inch inside, and stopped again.

"God damn it! I said do it!! Do it NOW!!!"


It lurched forth at an excruciatingly slow speed. Inch by inch it slid in. He lips spread wide, bringing her purple, engorged clitoris in contact with the veined shaft.

Suddenly her door burst open, and Mark was there with a crowbar. Nearing an orgasm, she couldn't say or do anything to stop her boyfriend from beating the thing off her.

"Get the fuck off her!"

It didn't give him the chance. As soon as his first swing came close, a tentacle or two shot out, grabbed the iron bar, and snatched it from his grip. Mark stood in shock as he watched the thing toss the crowbar across the street.

It took over a full minute for the thing's throbbing cock to fully enter her. By the time it was halfway in, she was nearly hyperventilating.

A single thought broke through the cloud of lust smothering her brain. It was learning!

"Oh GOD!" she thought. "It's learning! It's getting better at pleasuring me!!"

It was then that Brandi had her first orgasm of the evening.

Mark ran from the door to wave down traffic.

It gave her a moment to adjust when it reached bottom, and then began the slow exit, before it began to see-saw in and out of her. Brandi felt her heart-rate rise as it worked it's magic. Playing a symphony on her body, it caressed her breasts, nipples, clit, and plumbed her pussy at the same time. As it grew to a more lustful pace, it never lost that gentle, smooth touch that drove her crazy.

She heard her door shut, and then the thing pulled her legs around so that her head was resting against the passenger door, leaving her legs to stretch out across the drivers seat, where they would have more room.

Car lights shot by at regular intervals, but to Brandi she thought she was seeing stars.

"AHHH!!!!!" she moaned as the thing shifted it's angle and found her g-spot. Each breath became a moan. It was learning everything about her and taking advantage of such knowledge. It was playing her like an instrument, and she was loving every minute of it.

Her second orgasm swept through her like a leap into a raging hot-tub.

"Oh God! Oh God, Oh GOD!!" she screamed, but it didn't let up. The bracelet grew more insistent, working faster, and harder. She had to raise her arms to brace her head from being repeatedly bumped into the door. Her hard breasts shook with the sexual earthquake, and her swollen nipples growled angrily.

The car began to shake, and with it, Brandi lost the ability to speak. Every breath she took was a torrid gasp of pure lust. Sweat gleamed off her young bronzed skin, and her lips drew back into a wanton, open mouthed smile.

Brandi screamed again as another orgasm tore through her.

A bright light flooded the car, and for once, Brandi thought she had finally lost her mind, overwhelmed by pleasure. A faint scrap of her brain was able to grasp faint words being spoken, but they sounded miles away.

"Officer, you've gotta help!! My girlfriend's being raped!!!"

"Officer Diamond. Just stay back, sir, and let me deal with this!"

Sensing her poor vagina had had enough of the rough stuff, the bracelet withdrew, and moved up. It's smaller, but no less effective brother at the other end, took over duties at her throbbing vagina.

"Police! Freeze! What the f..." A policewoman rounded the car, pistol at the ready. Expecting a brutal torturer to shoot, she was not prepared to see a strange being, covered with tentacles and cocks thrusting into a woman's groin. A massive rod rested between the woman's shining breasts, sliding up and down, reaching closer and closer to her hungry lips, and began sliding up and down her chin.

"Mam! What the fuck is going on?"

Brandy couldn't speak. Fireworks were going off inside her belly.

"Lady are you in pain?"

Brandi answered by lifting her head, and sucking in the dripping knob of flesh. She gasped in as much air as possible, while licking and slurping at the delicious cock. Her hands joined the dance, and pumped more and more pre-come out of it, tasting what she could only describe as vanilla frosting.

"Aren't you going to help?" Shouted Mark from a long way away.

"Help!? What the fuck is that thing?"

"I don't know, but can't you get it off? Shoot it!"

"I can't shoot it without shooting her! Besides, she's," Officer Diamond paused as her brain wrestled with what she saw, "She's enjoying it!"

"She can't be, look at it!" Mark sounded desperate.

"I am looking at it, and this isn't rape, it sound's like she's having the best sex of her life!"

Brandi's hips rose higher to meet the thrust of the bracelet's wanton drive.

"It's got tentacles, for Christ's sake! It could be giving her something!!"

"It's giving her something alright!"

"That's not what I mean!!"

Brandi slurped more and more of the pulsing meat into her mouth, searching for the tasty cream it produced.

"Alright! I'll give it a shot," said Diamond as she leaned into the car. Her eyes were round globes. "Fuck I've fallen into the Twilight Zone!"

Her hands reached out, but her gaze fell to the many tentacles that slithered and groped Brandi and around the seat. Some of them slowed, as if sensing her presence.

She stopped and waited, but they did not act.

Continuing, she grabbed a handful of tentacles near the back of the thing, and yanked hard, trying to pry the thing loose, but it was useless. All she managed to do was stretch the meaty things like rubber bands.

"What are you doing?" shouted Mark.

"Shut up!" said Diamond as she shifted her bearing on the driver's seat, placing her directly between Brandi's spasming legs.

Suddenly the cock in Brandy's mouth popped out as she screamed out another orgasm, and then stuffed the pulsing cock past her wet lips. Her hands never stopped their twisting motions as she was clearly desperate to get at whatever the thing had to offer. 

Officer Diamond froze in shock, and wondered if she should evacuate and leave the scene. She shook her head and ventured forth. This time, getting her hands on what she thought might give her better leverage, and finally pull the thing off.

What she didn't know was that she was playing right into it's trap. It knew she was there, but it was playing possum, drawing her in.

Diamond slowly griped her hands around two of the hot fleshy cocks lining the back of it's body. Pre-come dripped down the heads, and over her hands. They throbbed in a wanton way, but she was not deterred from her mission.

She pulled hard and suddenly, lifting the thing, and Brandi off the seat, but it didn't come off. Trying again and again, she realized that she was only helping the thing thrust deeper and harder into Brandi.

"YEEEESSS!!!!" Brandi roared out another orgasm. Streams of saliva and cum stretched from Brandi's mouth and the throbbing cock.

Officer Diamond tried to let go of the thing in defeat, but all at once, the tentacles spun about her wrists, trapping them to it's desperate cocks. As it rose and fell in and out of Brandi, it slid it's dripping meat in and out of the policewoman's grip.

It took a full thirty seconds to realize what she was doing and tried to pull away, but she felt more tentacles sliding around her thighs. Looking down, she saw the tips of several of the limbs graze her groin. The touch was delicate and soft, as if to say, "Hey there! Anything I can do for you?"

She lurched, bending to pull her hips from the thing's touch, but only managed to bring her face closer to the buffet of swollen cock. She flattened her hands in an attempt to let go, but it seemed content to thrust up against her palms.

Diamond panicked, desperately trying to pry herself from the insanity, but at that moment, Brandi jolted up in another orgasm. The thing clocked Diamond in the chin as Brandi thrust her hips into the air and froze. Diamond lost her balance and fell, her face landing amongst a forest of cock, pulsing and ready to blast. Hot semen coated her cheeks.

Brandi screamed, pulling hard on the massive dick under her command. The rod swelled to an obscene size and exploded, sending a torrent of cum into her chin. Realizing that the moment had arrived, Brandi brought the bulging head to her lips and kissed, licked and sucked wave after wave of hot, sweet, milky cream. Groans of pleasure and desperation rattled the car.

Diamond tried to rise, and in the process, realized she had tightened her grip on the heavy cocks in her hands. When her head rose from the hot rows of flesh, they burst, pumping sweet frosting on her cheeks. Recoiling, but not before a few specks landed on her lips, Diamond was shocked by the sweetness of the taste. Her gaze was riveted by the sight of Brandi gulping back huge mouthfuls of the stuff as if her life depended on it.

"What are you doing? I thought you were going to help?" Mark said.

"I am," shot back Officer Diamond.

Diamond managed to right herself, but her grip still clung to the now spent penises. Frozen in shock at what transpired, Diamond watched Brandi finish licking at the spent monster cock she cradled. Her face glistening with sweat and cum, Brandi smiled in rapture. To her surprise, Brandi did not stop tending to the thing. Her delicate fingers continued to caress, stroke, kiss and blow new life into the shaft.

Diamond heard the sound of her belt buckle, and vest being opened.

Her eyes grew round as the moon when the beating rod began to swell, growing so soon, obeying Brandi's wishes.

Diamond felt the front of her pants and shirt being pulled opened.

When the huge dick was ready, Brandi moved the thing closer to Diamond, so that she could place the massive cock at the raw lips of her pussy.

Diamond glued her eyes on the thing as it came near. As her head dropped, she saw the tentacles had opened her vest, shirt, and pants, and were beginning to pull her trousers down.

She didn't move to protest.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" Brandi moaned as the thing began to work it's way into her.

"Uhh!!!" Gasped Officer Diamond as she felt the tips of several tentacles graze her panty covered clitoris.

She clearly sensed it was saying, "We both know you want this. Go for it."

Diamond looked further down, and saw a cock dangling from the other end of the creature. It looked nearly as big as the one now pleasuring Brandi, but it was spent after pleasuring the girl to a truly explosive orgasm.

Officer Diamond heard a voice in her head say, "It's been a long day. I want one too."

Relenting, Diamond knelt down, and her hands came around the large flopping dick before her. Putting her lips, tongue and hands to good use, she went to work resurrecting the cock. It still felt hot and wet from the combined juices, but she could only think of the burning need developing in her.

She felt a heartbeat. As her wanton tongue slithered over the fleshy meat, she felt a pulse of life come to it, and with it a swelling of size. Brandi's thrusting and groans of pleasure only spurred Diamond to reinvigorate her efforts.

Given permit by her actions, the creature's tentacles slithered hotly around her torso, filling her bra to grasp her large breasts, caressing her nipples. Other limbs twisted around her legs, and found their way into her panties and introduced themselves to her clitoris.

"Ohhhhh!!!!!" moaned Diamond, sending vibrations through the cock in her mouth. She felt it grow larger and larger,. It was no longer squishy, it was tightening and turning hard with each lick and slurp.

"Oh my God! What is this thing?!" gasped Officer Diamond.

"No..." Brandi managed through groans of ecstasy. "No...idea!!!"

"What the fuck is going on? Are you both insane??!!!" screamed Mark.

"Insane... With lust," mumbled Brandi.

"Must be," said Officer Diamond between slurps.

As the thing grew harder, Diamond's grip tightened around the shaft. Obscene, pulsing veins inflated along it's length, providing a roadmap for her tongue to follow.

With each beat of the thing's heart, she felt the hardening cock throb. Diamond instantly read it as a ticking time-bomb, a warning that the countdown to eruption had begun.

Not wanting to waste any time, Officer Diamond sat up, letting her wet lips abandon the meaty thing. It looked about, desperate to continue the lovemaking. She almost felt sorry for it. She shuffled forwards, bringing her groin closer, and then had second thoughts about what she was about to do. She knew nothing about this thing, or the risks. Perhaps it was preying on the grinding, moaning girl in front of her. Maybe the vanilla tasting cum was addictive, and was the secret to it's irresistibility. This could be dangerous.

Brandi increased her thrusting, and had suddenly regained her voice. "Oh yeah! Yeah! Oh God, yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!! Do it!" The girl's hips drove up with each statement.

Officer Diamond stared at the girl's screaming nipples, glowing, sweaty skin and flared lips. She sure looked addicted. Was it chemical, or was the thing really as good as it seemed?




The Bracelet Ch. 03



The tentacles wrapped around Diamond's hips gave a little tug, bashing the pounding head of the thing's cock against her clitoris. She involuntarily sucked back a lungful of air as a wave of lust burst through her belly. A thin stream of pre-come still connected her opening to the wanton mushroom before her. Her need overcame her apprehension and she thrust her hips at the phallus begging for her sweet charms.

Officer Diamond swayed her hips about, dragging her clitoris across it's head, feeling the throbbing heartbeat vibrate through her and into her stomach. Brandi's thrashing about caused the cock to bump harder into her. The rod slid down, prying her lips apart, and the head slipped in.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Diamond groaned from deep in the pit of her lust. It was in, and she wanted more.

Brandi's hips started a thrusting motion that began to help the thing drive into the policewoman. Diamond began to meet those thrusts, trying to get the whole massive length inside, but it was slow going, never having had anything so insanely large inside her. In time, she couldn't tell who was fucking her, the thing, or Brandi's urgent hips.

"Oh lord! Of fuck! Oh... Yeah! Uhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!" Diamond began to chant, joined by Brandi's groans of, "Fill me! Give it... Give it.. to me!! Fuck me! Fill me...with cum!!!"

All inhibitions faded from Officer Diamond as she slumped down on the drivers side, thrusting her hips to meet Brandi's, as the two nearly crushed the thing between their groins, as they tried desperately to satisfy their unquenchable lust for quivering dick. The car shook uncontrollably from the women's writhing, nearly putting the car into the ditch.

Screams of pleasure rang out with enough power to turn night into day.

Diamond suddenly held her breath as she felt the thing finally hit bottom. It was a strange, vulgar feeling as her it bumped the far back of her loins. She could almost taste it, she imagined. Every nerve and pleasure centre in her vagina was switched on and burned with salacious desire. As the pulsing, dripping cock pulled out of her, and then thrust back in, she felt her nerves explode in a concussion of lust.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

At first Officer Diamond didn't know it was her who screamed. The first orgasm tore through her with such intensity that her sensory organs lacked the capacity to handle, and she nearly passed out. The orgasm continued in throbbing waves. She was frozen in place, on her elbows and knees, hips contorting as high up as possible, letting the thing continue to plumb her sex with it's hungry cock.

Brandi was next to join her as her hips shot up. A loud, "YEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!" nearly took the doors off as Brandi came.

Diamond felt the thing expand inside her. Her eyes popped wide, not believing it could get even bigger. She came with more intensity that she thought was possible, and it never seemed to end. It was almost at the point of too much. Her body began to shake as her nervous system pushed to the limit with pleasure.

It suddenly erupted inside her, followed seconds later by the cock in Brandi. It pumped spurt after spurt of hot cum inside them, but with their pussies already full of dick, in gushed out.

Their bodies gave way, and fell to the seats, the creature's cocks slipped out of them, and continued squirting jets of hot lust over their bellies and breasts. Brandi was the first to shoot up and begin slurping down the remaining helping of cum. Diamond sat up and followed her lead at the other end, and continued where she started, with the fat head of it's cock in her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" groaned Diamond as she realized how tasty the thing's cum was.

When the creature's dicks were soft, spent and clean, it fell to the ground a soft, fleshy, wrinkly mass. It began to shrink and slide back up to rest on Brandi's arm.

Officer Diamond looked on with eyes that questioned if she had lost her mind.

"I wonder the same thing sometimes," Brandi said. She turned to see Mark far away, slumped against Officer Diamond's squad car. "It's done now Mark! We can go home."

Diamond's hands had been collecting the remaining sperm covering her breasts and licking her fingers clean. "So that's that? It's done and you don't need any more help now?"

"We're fine now, thanks," said Brandi.

"Okay!" Diamond pulled her clothes back on and made to leave. She kept her head low, trying to make sure the traffic passing by could not see her face.

Mark took one look inside the car. His face was a blank mask. "Where do you think you're going!?"

Officer Diamond turned as she neared her car, "Back to work, why?"

"No, first you're gonna drive us home!"

"What?"

"I'm not driving in my car until it's been cleaned, damn it!!"



The Bracelet Ch. 03



Nicole reflected on the strange situation she found herself in. She was lying naked in bed with a handsome and very sexy guy she met for the first time only hours earlier. On the other side of him was her best friend from college who was also naked. She had just participated in sex with them, and had been given complete control of whatever was going to happen next.

She realized that she had gone from a girl that never had sex before the third date and participated exclusively in one on one trysts, to the kind of behavior that she used to be shocked by in others. She also found out that her former passive participation in sex, waiting for the guy to initiate it and never explicitly asking for something, was not the only option. Now that she had the opportunity to take the lead sexually, she realized that she enjoyed it immensely!

Nicole took a closer look at Rick's face. He had the rugged, square jawed, handsomeness of a young Robert Redford, with a bit of Brad Pitt youthfulness thrown in. She guessed his age to be around forty, but realized that his excellent physical shape made it hard to accurately estimate his age.

Her gaze travelled down his muscular chest to his cock. His erection was gone now, since Cathy had ridden him to orgasm, but it was still impressive, nonetheless. He still had the cock ring on, stretched around both the base of his cock and his scrotum. 

Rick saw where Nicole's gaze was directed, and said,"I better take this off for a few minutes. It does get uncomfortable after a while." Then he reached down and gently pulled it from behind his balls and up over the head of his cock to remove it.

"Are you going to be able to take care of me, too?" Nicole asked Rick. 

"Sure, hon. Just give me a little while to recover." he replied.

Rick's use of an endearment instead of her name did not go unnoticed by Nicole. She felt warm inside that he already seemed to like her and expressed it in that way. She sat up and hugged her knees while they talked.

Cathy was laying on her side on the other side of Rick. She had her head propped up on her hand, and one leg bent at the knee with her foot on the mattress. In that position her vagina was completely exposed, and Nicole could see that Rick's cock had done a number on Cathy's pussy. The lips were distended, she was gaping open and it looked like a lot of cum was leaking out of her. Nicole wished she was as uninhibited as Cathy, and was amazed at how confident she was that she could lay there like that. 

Cathy looked at Rick and asked,"Are you only going to be able to go one more time?" with a wink.

Rick laughed at his predicament. "The only thing worse for a guy than not enough pussy is having too much, I guess. I usually last a long time on the second go 'round, so let's see if I can take care of both of you again."

Nicole jumped in with,"You are going to have to take care of me first because Cathy wants to do anal with you." Then she blushed at the thought of what she just blurted out.

"You know, you two could get me going pretty quick if you started making out together again like you were earlier." said Rick.

Cathy and Nicole both fidgeted and avoided looking at each other. Cathy finally spoke,"Where did that come from, Nicky? I didn't know you were bi-curious." Then she quickly added,"Not that there is anything wrong with it."

All three of them realized that Cathy had rolled out the stock response to learning someone is gay and had a good laugh.

"You are the one that started it!" replied Nicole in self-defence.

"What do you mean?" cried Cathy. "You were clearly the one who just kissed me."

Nicole quickly responded with,"Remember the homecoming game, and the party after at Steve's?"

"Oh my God, that was over ten years ago!" shot back Cathy. "I don't recall you even responding when I kissed you then."

"Well, maybe I wanted the chance to." said Nicole. Then she added,"was it that bad?"

"Oh no, honey," cried Cathy, climbing over Rick and wrapping her arms around Nicole.

"I was just,,,surprised." she stammered, "actually, it was very..."

Cathy struggled comically to find the right word. Finally she came out with,"nice."

Both women erupted in laughter at the awkward exchange, and Cathy cocked her head and asked, "Are you okay, Nicky?"

Nicole nodded and smiled. Cathy gave her another hug, then a perfunctory kiss on the lips. Nicole's eyes locked on Cathy's and her arms went around her, pulling her over on top of her. Nicole and Cathy continued to kiss with their eyes open and were soon oblivious of Rick sitting next to them and grinning with delight.

After several minutes of tongue wrestling and rolling around the bed intertwined with each other, Cathy pulled her face away from Nicole and asked, "Well, what do you think?"

"I am not sure I am ready to go all the way with you, but making out is fun." said Nicole.

"How about eating a little pussy by proxy?" Cathy asked.

"What do you mean?" asked Nicole.

"Our friend Rick has my juices all over his cock, and it looks like our antics are bringing him back to life." replied Cathy.

Both girls looked over at Rick, and Cathy was correct. His prospects were definitely on the rise.

Nicole crawled over between Ricks legs and took the cock ring off of the mattress. She looped it over his cock and used it like a leash to lead his cock to her mouth. The taste of another woman on a cock was another new experience for Nicole. She was surprised that she didn't find it disagreeable at all.

She lifted her head and used both hands to repeat the process she observed earlier of gently pulling first one testicle and then the other through the rubber ring. Her handling of his penis had accelerated Rick's tumescence. 

She went back down on him and learned that the head of his cock barely fit into her small mouth. The realization made her even more amazed at the memory of Cathy's earlier performance.

Cathy knelt next to Nicole and watched her progress with interest. "Relax your mouth and push his cock as far in as you can without choking." suggested Cathy. Nicole did that and found that it allowed her to take in maybe the first five inches of Rick's cock. She held the base in her fist and was happy to see that she got her mouth down far enough to contact her hand.

Rick watched Cathy coach Nicole, sharing her greater personal experience with large cocks with the beautiful blond. Cathy did a good job, and encouraged Nicole to go for broke a couple of times. Nicole ended up coughing and sputtering as Rick's cock entered her throat, but she was a gamer and got two more inches into her mouth in the process.

After the third unsuccessful attempt to deep throat Rick, she looked at him coughing and sputtering with her eyes watering and mascara running down her face. Rick pulled her close and said, "That was amazing. You have me hard as a rock. Why don't you let me fulfill your second request now?"

Nicole nodded, and Rick pulled her down on the bed next to him and kissed her passionately. Nicoles arms went around Ricks neck and she spread her legs wide in an invitation to him.

Rick positioned himself over Nicole but supported his weight on his elbows, afraid of crushing her. He looked at her eager face and asked,"Are you all set for protection?"

Rick pondered that he had not asked Cathy that question. She seemed so worldly compared to Nicole that it hadn't even occurred to him. Nicole seemed much more naive, though, and Rick felt that she needed special consideration.. 

"Yeah, I'm on the pill." she replied, and lifted her head to kiss him.

Nicole reached down and grasped Rick's erection so she could rub it against her labia. The combination of making out with Cathy, then Rick's passionate kisses had her flowing again. She got the head of his cock between her pussy lips and tugged downward, indicating that she was ready.

Rick pushed gently, and watched her reaction. Her vaginal muscles were extremely tight, even with her copious natural lubricant. He spent five minutes getting the first few inches into her tight tunnel. Nicole's eyes were wide, and she was panting with exertion. Rick took his time and eventually got most of the way inside her.

"Oh my God," she moaned. "Oh, oh, oh," she chanted as a mantra each time Rick pushed into her.

"Rick has a great cock, doesn't he Nicky?" asked Cathy smiling down at her.

"It's FUCKing aMAZing," Nicole gasped, her response accented by Rick's thrusts.

Rick had bottomed out in her pussy with a good three inches of cock still to go. He didn't want to hurt Nicole, so he maintained that depth but pounded away at her. She still felt as tight as when he began, and he couldn't remember a woman who didn't eventually loosen up as he worked on them with his tool.

Cathy laid next to them and began sucking one of Nicole's nipples while pinching and tugging on the other. Nicole had one arm around Rick's neck and the other around Cathy's, and felt like she was holding on for dear life, as though the powerful sensations might blow her right off the bed.

Nicole had been laying still, receiving Rick's thrusts passively, but as her pussy began to respond, she wrapped her legs around Rick's hips and thrust up to meet him. She forced his cock further into her, and ignored the pressure on her womb. 

Rick felt her legs wrap around his hips, and pull him in tight. He was still afraid of hurting her, but she was out of control, pulling him deeper into her with her ankles locked behind his back. He was glad they were in the missionary position, because it allowed him to control the pace and he began to doubt his ability to hold off an orgasm with the milking his cock was receiving from Nicole. He looked down to where they were joined and marvelled at the sight of his cock, which seemed so big in comparison to how tiny she was, and the sheath her labia formed on it as he withdrew; a fleshy, tight glove on his manhood that extended almost two inches from the rest of her pubic mound. 

"Her pussy looks like it's trying to suck you inside of her." commented Cathy with a look of awe.

Nicole could now feel the base of Rick's cock on her clit. Like Cathy, Nicole felt her clit roll against the cock ring with each deep penetration. Her mind registered that she was now taking the entire length of Rick's manhood with every thrust, and the mental image of how much of him was inside her along with the direct stimulation of her clit sent her into free fall.

Rick felt Nicole turn into a virtual rag doll beneath him. Her orgasm created strong contractions of her vaginal muscles, but she lost all other motor control as she clung helplessly to her lover's neck with both arms. 

Rick had to make a decision, because he was about to lose control too. He wanted to save something for Cathy, but he was so close to the edge he could go either way.

Cathy put her arm around him and gave him a sensuous kiss while looking into his eyes. She could read his mind as she watched the tension in his face.

"Give it all to her." Cathy whispered to him, and with that command his balls contracted violently. He was almost as paralyzed by his own orgasm as Nicole was by hers. He could only move his hips in short thrusts deep inside of her. Rather than five or six discrete spurts, his orgasm seemed to become a continuum of pleasure. He lingered inside of her and revelled in the wonderful feelings that she gave him.

He and Nicole were bathed in sweat. He didn't have enough strength to push himself off of her. She sensed that he was trying to rise, and she used her remaining strength to increase the grip of her arms and legs wrapped around his body. He was crushing her, but the pressure was all that she wanted in the world at that moment.

Cathy was so happy to see how much they enjoyed the encounter that she tried to wrap her arms around them both. Her hair covered Nicole's face as she smothered both of them with kisses. 

"That was the most amazing fuck I have ever seen!" she gushed. "I wish I had filmed it so I could watch it again and show it to Steve."

Nicole giggled and said,"That would make me a porn star."

"Honey, you could make a fortune in that business." Cathy responded. "You get the cutest fuck face when a big cock is drilling you."

Nicole just continued laughing and rolled off the bed. She padded to the bathroom with her short hair sticking out every which way. As she turned on the light she shrieked,"Eeek! I look like a racoon. Why didn't you tell me that my mascara was all over my face?"

Rick and Cathy looked at each other and began laughing hysterically.



The Bracelet Ch. 04



Mark's brow hooded the most serious stare Brandi had ever seen. She sat across from him, clutching her knees to her chest. Embarrassment isn't a word that adequately explained what she felt.

"Okay, tell me what's going on?" Mark said finally.

"About a week ago I bought this bracelet at a pawn shop. I thought it looked pretty, but on the trip home it came alive and started to do things."

"And you didn't stop it?"

"I couldn't"

"Couldn't or wouldn't?"

"It's not that simple! It seems to know what I like! Where I like it!"

"But it's this... THING!?"

"I know, it's pretty gross, but I can't take it off! The clasp disappeared! It's like, it's magical or something! I tried to get rid of it, but it sits there waiting for me to get horny, and BAM!"

"Bam. You've got some alien slug creature sticking it's dicks in you, and it's bam!?"

Brandi turned her head.

"I know this is hard for you to believe, but I like it. It feels good."

Mark stood to leave.

"The only problem I have is that I like you more, and when I'm with you, I want to be with you, but this thing is getting in the way!"

Mark halted.

"You really mean that?"

"Of course! This is the best dildo I've ever had, but it's just a dildo! It's no replacement for you!? How could I fall in love with a weird slug thing over you!?"

Mark sat back down.

"I didn't know you felt that way. I love you too, but that thing is so weird, and when you started to... you looked like you were enjoying yourself more than with me."

Brandi moved to his lap and wrapped her arms around him.

"Mark, I think it can read my mind! We haven't been going out that long, so you don't know what I like as much! It takes time for both of us to figure out what gets us off, and that's part of the fun!"

Brandi felt him exhale.

"So what do you want to do?"

"Well, I think we should try to keep going as we are. At least that's what I'd like to try to do."

"And what about... it?"

"Well, we're going to have find out what it is, and see if there's a way to take it off. I don't know if I want to give it away, but I definitely want some one on one time with you."

Mark met Brandi's gaze with the first hint of a smile since dinner.

"You do, do you?"

"Hell, yeah. I was pretty excited about dinner tonight, and this little fucker screwed it up."

"It's definitely not little."

Brandi laughed. "No it isn't."

She clutched Mark tightly. They kissed. It was warm, intimate, and loving. She never felt as close to Mark as she did now. She wanted to get closer, pulling him tighter, hoping to become one person. Their hands roamed freely. Her nipples hardened, and she gasped as Mark's palms glided over them. Brandi's hands sailed across the wide expanse of his back and into the hair on the back of his head. She felt him stiffen under her lap. Eagerly she swung a leg around to give Mark's swelling some room, and lock both her legs behind him, to grind her mound into him, and urge him on.

They both heard the dull thump of the bracelet landing on the ground.

"Let's just pretend it isn't there," Brandi breathed, "Please!"

"How? It's going to try and fuck you?" Their hands and mouths didn't stop.

"I know."

"It has tentacles."

"I know."

Brandi whipped her shirt off, allowing Mark's loving face to fall to her breasts.

"I think it's stronger than me."

"I know."
 "Then how do you expect us to ignore it?"

Brandi's hands roamed further down Mark, resting on his aching rod.

"Well, it wants to fuck my pussy, right?"

"Yes?"

Brandi pulled his zipper down, exposing his boxer covered endowment.

"I only have one pussy."

"I know."

Her hot, shaking hand freed his cock.

"Then get there first."

With a smile, Mark's hands slid up Brandi's thighs, lifting her dress with them. His hands met in the middle and tore her panties off.

She gasped.

"I'll buy you a new pair."

Brandi pushed the head of his cock down. Her breathing was coming in desperate gasps. 'At last,' she thought. She slid her pelvis onto his cock just as she felt the creature's tendrils snake around her arms and legs.

Mark groaned in ecstasy as he slowly pushed his way deeper into Brandi. He pulled her tight and their lips clashed.

The tentacles began to pull Brandi backward, but Mark moved with it, lowering his mouth to her breasts, feasting on her quivering flesh. Brandi's hands shot back for balance, and found them clutching at the rows of cock lining the back of the creature. Her hands gripped them rhythmically with each of Mark's thrusts.

"Oh, God!" moaned Brandi.

Mark's chair slid away from them as they fell to the floor. Brandi was half laying on the beast like it were a pillow. Her head fallen among a forest of cock, while Mark pleasured her nipples as he thrust deeply into her hungry passage.

"Oh! Brandi! You're incredible!" gasped Mark. He looked up to see her pleasuring the numerous dicks surrounding her face and froze.

"Oh! Fuck! Mark... don't stop!" moaned Brandi.

Mark rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, fuck it," and dove back down to Brandi's boobs and resumed pumping away.

"Ooooooo!" smiled Brandi. "That's the spot!"

Brandi's mouth was agape as she shook through her first orgasm. Turning her head, she slipped her lips over the head of one of the throbbing cocks in her hands. They looked hard, red, and angry.

They didn't like being ignored.

"Oh... Mark! You're the best! Oh! I've wanted this... for so... OH! So... long!"

"It's never been... Oh... this good before!" gasped Mark. "You're the best Brandi!"

Brandi lurched as her legs were pulled back. The creature wanted her pussy, and was trying to pull her around. Her head shot up and looked into Mark's eyes.

"No!" said Brandi.

"Fucking way!" finished Mark.

They clutched each other in a desperate grip. Her legs clamped around Mark's back and their lips mashed together. They were not going to be separated.

The thing pulled at her legs more fiercely, flipping the two over. Mark landed on his back, and Brandi slammed down onto his cock. They both gave out a shattering scream of pleasure.

Brandi felt the thing's tendrils poking away at her nether regions, confused to find something in the way.

"Fuck off! She's mine!" groaned Mark.

Brandi held onto him for dear life and ground her pussy on his throbbing cock.

"Oh, Brandi!"

"Don't stop!"

"I don't know how much longer I can last!"

Brandi felt the beast pushing up against her, all tentacles and cocks. She pushed into Mark harder.

"I'm going to cum!"

"Good! Do it in me!"

"But..."

"Like you said, I'm yours!"

"AH!" screamed Mark as he thrust his hips into Brandi, lifting them both off the floor. His spasming dick blasted weeks of lust into her depths. They joined each other in orgasmic screams that shook the walls.

The thing pulled at Brandi harder, and Mark nearly slipped out of her, but they held fast.

"Don't stop!" moaned Brandi.

"Never!"

Mark pounded away into Brandi, trying not to go soft, but suddenly, with a yelp, he nearly leapt off the ground. Brandi looked down to see the thing had slipped a tentacle around the base of Mark's cock and was trying to pull it out of the way. 

Angrily, Brandi slammed down on Mark and clenched his dick as hard as she could.

"I want that right where it is!" she grunted.

The creature was just too strong. Mark's cock slipped from her dripping pussy with a loud pop. Mark shot up, and reached behind her to grab his cock, hoping to stuff it back in, but to Brandi's surprise, the slug-like creature's mouth simply lurched forward and slipped it's mouth onto Mark's cock head and slowly gulped it's way down to the root.

Mark's eyes bugged out as he frantically grasped for his dick, only to find the creature.

"What is it doing!" Mark panicked.

Brandi slowly turned to face Mark. "Are you okay?"

Mark shook. Sweat dripped across his face in rivers.

"It's sucking your cock!" gasped Brandi. "I didn't know it could do that? I thought it was a woman's only kind of thing!"

Mark tried to pull away, but with every minute, his protest waned.

"It's good isn't it?"

Mark just stared at Brandi, a mix of fear and lust cracked his features.

Brandi placed a palm on his chest and with a smirk, pushed him onto his back. She twisted around and thrust her pussy into Mark's face to join the creature at her boyfriend's cock.

"Hey!" she said, slapping the ugly head of the creature. 'Share!"

The thing backed off a bit, allowing Brandi to lick away at the base of Mark's cock, while tentacles slithered around his legs, pulling them wide.

"Jesus fuck!" groaned Mark. "Ah, fuck it!" he said for the second time and thrust his tongue into Brandi's pussy, easily drawing a moan out of her.

Brandi pulled Mark's cock away from the creature and dove onto it, slurping hungrily. She got a few good sucks before the tentacles pulled it away from her and returned it to it's quivering, fleshy mouth. Saddened that the thing wasn't going to share, Brandi decided to pay attention to the rows of cock along it's back. They looked desperate and nearly all about to pop.

She wasn't wrong.

As she gasped to the tune of Mark's licking, her tongue attacked the forest of cock. They trembled and dripped at her attentions, so desperate to be touched, they couldn't handle her talented attack. One by one, they started to explode, shooting cum into the air. Brandi moaned as her cheeks were coated in sperm. Her hands pumped feverishly along the quivering rods as rivers of cum dripped everywhere.

The creature trembled in orgasm, and it shook all over Mark's cock.

"Oh!" gasped Mark. "What's it doing?"

Brandi rubbed her face all over the dripping cock as she groaned to another orgasm from Mark's licking.

"Brandi? Oh God, Brandi, I think I'm gonna cum!"

She slid down, joining the thing at Mark's cock. She breathed on the base of his root, licking and kissing his dick during the brief moments it appeared from the thing's mouth.

"It's okay," she moaned. "Just let it happen."

"But..."

Mark tried to pull away, but the thing went with him. It only gulped on him harder.

"AH!" groaned Mark as he came. His hips shot up, and the creature seemed to tremble as it gulped away at Mark's sperm.

The whole thing was to much for Brandi, and she screamed in lust, silencing Mark with her pussy. His tongue lifted her into a cloud of orgasm and she stayed there as she watched his abdomen clench, his cock pulsed and throbbed as it emptied itself into the shuddering beast. They were together now. Her, Mark, and her strange beast. The bliss was nearly unbearable.

Soon Mark began to go soft, but the creature started to shift and roll, getting him hard all over again. This time something was different. Brandi didn't notice at first, as she moaned through her sustained orgasm, but it's mouth was widening. Something was coming out.

Brandi's eyes widened. She locked her legs around Mark's head, keeping him at her pussy. The thing's cock was growing out of it's mouth, and pushing Mark's dick out with it. Grinning, Brandi leaned in and grasped Mark's cock and rubbed her face all over it lovingly. Then the thing's baseball bat sized rod grew to full length and joined the fun.

With both hands full of cock, and a talented mouth at her pussy, Brandi was in heaven. She alternated between them, bathing them with her talented tongue.

Mark groaned. "What's going on now!"

"It's okay, I've got you now."

"Thank God!"

Sliding her lips down Mark's dick, she was pleased to find that the thing's saliva tasted like vanilla frosting as well. Impatient, the creature thrust it's dick at her mouth.

"Easy!" she cooed as she popped her mouth off Mark and onto the creature. Her hand twisted on Mark's meat, keeping the head slipping on her cheeks as she gulped as much of the creature's massive rod as she could.

After a few minutes of sucking she returned to Mark's erection. It didn't like waiting and pushed back at her, sliding along Mark's length and at her mouth. She tried to alternate, but it started to thrust into her mouth repeatedly, and decided to try sucking them both off at the same time. This was clearly an impossibility as both cocks were so large, but she found herself enormously turned on by seeing the two cocks sliding against each other, and she hoped Mark wouldn't notice.

She attacked the cocks with intense ferocity, but the thing was still not satisfied. It suddenly let go of her arms, and started to slide up over Mark's cock, abdomen and along his chest.

It was making a beeline for Brandi's pussy.

"Mark!" she warned.

He lunged back from Brandi when the thing's huge cock suddenly appeared between his lips and Brandi's pussy. Several of it's tentacles were clung to her thighs and it was pulling itself closer and closer.

"MARK!" Brandi nearly hit the ceiling when she felt the head of it's rod bump her dripping pussy lips.

"I've got it!" yelled Mark as he dropped to the floor and grabbed two handfuls of cock, just as it started to sink it's length into Brandi.

"Ooooooh! FUUUUUUUUCK!" she groaned.

Mark tried to pull it out, but it was just too strong. He only managed to saw it in and out of her, causing her to tremble in lust.

"WHAT! THE! FUCK!?"

Brandi and Mark looked up to see Brandi's roommate Kelly had come home and stood at the door dumbstruck.

"Help us!" pleaded Brandi.

"Wha!? What do you want?!"

"Fuck it... Ooooh! Fuck it... soOOOOH! M-Mark and I can fuck!"

Kelly took the hint and started dropping her clothes as if her life depended on it.

"You don't need to ask me twice!" Kelly grinned.

As Kelly dropped to the ground, Mark placed both feet against Brandi's legs for leverage and pulled on the creature with all his might. Sweat dripped off his brow as he slowly pulled the massive cock from Brandi's quivering pussy, and aimed it between Kelly's waiting thighs. Joining him, Kelly grabbed two handfuls of cock and helped Mark pull the fat head to her pussy.

"Quick! Do it! Put it in!" screamed Brandi. Her body nearly flipped over as the thing's tentacles tried to pull itself back to her.

"Come on baby! Come in Kelly," groaned the hungry roommate.

The fat head of the creature's cock bumped Kelly's lips. Instantly it stopped fighting and started to burrow into Kelly, drawing out a groan from her that threatened to shake the building down.

"Jesus FUCK!!!! I love this thing! OOOOHHH!!!"

Mark fell back, exhausted. Brandi sat up next to him and stared at Kelly humping away at the lustful thing. Kelly grabbed two handfuls of the cocks lining it's back and pulled the thing's cock deeper into her with frantic thrusts.

"Knock... Uh! UH! Knock your... UHHH!!! Knock yourselves oOOOOUUUT!!!" moaned Kelly. "I've got this thing right where I want him, OOOooooo!"

Brandi turned to face Mark with a smile. They were free. She glanced down to look at his still hard cock. He winked at her and she leaped onto his lap, letting his desperate length slide into her. Their arms wrapped around each other tightly as they began to passionately thrust into each other over and over again. Finally free to explore each other, their lust overcame them. Their moans joined Kelly's and began to drown her out.

Mark was nearing orgasm and rose to his knees, lifting Brandi with him, holding her off the ground. With arms and legs locked behind Mark, Brandi continued to pound into him as if the fate of the world counted on it.

"Don't stop Mark!"

"Never!"

"OH!!! Th--thank youOOO!!! K-KellyEEEEE!!!" moaned Britney.

"Mmm-welcome!" said Kelly with a slurp. She had pulled the thing around so that she could get her lips around the cock at the other end of the creature, and was happily pleasuring the thing at both ends. "Oooo! Been wanting to do this ever since I saw you in the shower! Uhh!!!!"

Brandi and Mark mashed their lips together as they reached their peak. Her pussy clenched like a vice as his cock erupted inside her. They froze as the overwhelming passion took them. Every muscle and sinew in them clenched, throbbed and trembled. Sweat poured down their bodies. Their orgasms slammed into them like the shockwave of an explosion and took their breath away.

The cock in Kelly pussy exploded and after several minutes of pumping, she leapt off the floor and landed on the cocks along it's back for more loving, and returned her mouth to the obscene bat at the other end.

Brandi and Mark suddenly got their breath back and sucked in a loud gasp and finally were able to let out the screams and moans they had been trying to get out for minutes now.

Kelly arched her back and started to pound her pussy down onto the creature's back with so much lust that she threatened to crush it through the floor. She gripped the things back cocks for balance, and quickly realized she could rub them over her breasts as well. The huge main cock in her mouth was beginning to throb.

It was getting close.

Brandi and Mark fell to the floor in exhaustion. They were nearly unconscious from the effort.

The cock had been dripping precome for some time now, and Kelly had been trying to keep the thing on the edge as long as she could, but it was nearly over the edge. With an evil grin, the sexy roommate spun around and dropped her hungry pussy onto the gargantuan dick and pounded onto it feverishly. Her hands gripped the many cocks along it's back and began rubbing them all over her lips and breasts.

Suddenly coming to, Brandi and Mark lifted their heads to see Kelly trying to drive the thing through the floor with her pussy. Her moans were coming fast and loud. They watched in amazement at how wanton this woman was.

"AAAAHHH!!" screamed Kelly as a cock popped from her mouth and she froze in mid orgasm. They could see the creature was frantically thrusting into her, pumping gallons of vanilla sperm into her. When the cocks in her hands began to erupt too, she dropped down to join them with her breasts and hungry mouth.

Unable to move, Brandi and Mark stared at Kelly as she finished off the creature, cleaning it's spent form with her mouth. It began to shrink, to Kelly's dismay, and returned slowly to Brandi's arm.

"Fucking hell, Kelly!" smiled Brandi.

"Yes?"

"You're awesome!"

"I know, and so is your bracelet!"

Mark laughed.

"I think we've found our solution," breathed Brandi, kissing her boyfriend deeply.

"I agree," said Mark.

"Hey, anytime you want some time away from your bracelet, Brandi, you let me know, and I'll be glad to satisfy this thing!"

"You're the best Kelly!" grinned Brandi.

"You're not so bad yourself," said the roommate, giving the two naked lovers a once over.

Brandi rose up and grabbed Mark's spent cock.

"This is one cock I'm not sharing."

"You sure? It looks pretty good."

"Thanks," muttered Mark, "But I'm a one girl kind of guy."

"That's too bad."

"Oh, Kelly, haven't you had enough yet?!"

"I could go for a few more rounds! You sure you don't want to share?"

"Yes!" laughed Brandi, and turned to Mark. "So what do you say?"

"About what?"

"I think you and I need to do some research and find out what this thing is, and if we can remove it."

"Agreed."

"Well, if you do find a way to remove it, can I have it?"

Brandi gave Kelly a shy look that didn't hide her lust very well.

"I don't know. We'll see. Mark can't be with me all the time!"

"Holy shit, how did I meet two of the horniest ladies in the universe!?" laughed Mark,

"Just lucky I guess," said Kelly with a wanton grin.

Brandi hugged Mark and whispered, "Let's go get cleaned up."

With a nod, Mark struggled to his feet and lifted Brandi with him, and they started for the bathroom.

"Can I go too?" whined Kelly.

"No!" stated Brandi.

"But I'm so messy! Besides, what if you're in there, touching each other, and you get horny! You'll need me to take care of that bracelet of yours!"




The Bracelet Ch. 04



 I am getting some feedback from readers, which I do appreciate. For those of you with constructive comments, thank you! To all the other authors, my congratulations on your courage. It takes guts to put something that you create in the public domain. You inspired me to take the plunge, myself.

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When Nicole returned to the bedroom she found Rick and Cathy cuddling on the bed. Rick was behind Cathy, spooning her, with his hands on her breasts. Cathy's hands covered Rick's and she was grinning at Nicole.

"You two certainly didn't waste any time getting comfy." Nicole observed.

"Come and join us." said Cathy, patting the bed in front of her.

Nicole paused to give the impression that she was unsure and had to think it over, but her inner child was jumping up and down at the thought of making out with Cathy again.

As she made her way onto the bed, Rick wondered how she managed to transform herself into a stunning beauty again in five minutes when she went into the bathroom a disheveled mess. Her hair was now brushed, and looked like she just returned from the beauty shop. The circles of mascara were gone from around her eyes and it seemed she had reapplied both mascara and lip gloss. 

Nicole noticed Rick was staring at her so she leaned over Cathy and gave him a lingering kiss on the lips. Rick tasted minty mouthwash, and whiffed a fresh application of cologne. If she could do all of that in five minutes, Rick thought, why did it take a woman two hours to get ready to go out? It was indeed one of the great mysteries of the female sex.

Cathy was impressed with Nicole's confident attitude towards Rick. She had to beg her to agree to bring the them to her room earlier, and now Nicole had settled comfortably into orchestrating the sexual activities for all three of them. 

Cathy turned Nicole's face toward hers and covered her mouth with her own hungry lips. The two women embraced and Rick watched them resume the slow, sexy seduction of each other that Nicole started earlier.

While they were busy, Rick took the opportunity to use the bathroom himself. The light over the vanity was unforgiving, and Rick did a critical appraisal of how he looked. He worked out because his advancing years were beginning to take a toll, though he looked younger than most other 45 year olds that he knew. His belly was flat and he had a lean physique, but he was both heavier and less toned than he had been when he turned forty. Still, he must look okay to the ladies to convince two gorgeous women like Cathy and Nicole to spend an evening romping in the sheets with him. 

He squeezed some of Nicole's toothpaste directly onto his forefinger and "brushed" his teeth with it. Then he washed the pussy juices off of his face and crotch and combed his hair with his fingers. It would have to do, he thought.

When he returned to the bed, Cathy and Nicole were still making out like two high school girls. In addition to the kissing, their legs were intertwined and they were scissoring erotically with each other.

He didn't want to interrupt them, so he climbed back on the bed behind Cathy and just watched. The stimulation must have gotten too intense for Nicole, because she suddenly drew back from Cathy and pulled her pelvis from around Cathy's thigh, where she left behind a pretty prominent patch of wet skin.

"Why didn't we ever talk about that kiss at the party when we were in college?" she panted.

Cathy fell back on the pillow and pursed her lips, thinking. "I don't know. I think we were both embarrassed about it maybe. I know I am much less uptight about a lot of things than I was back in college."

"Yeah, I guess that's how I feel too." added Nicole. Then she looked down at Cathy and said, "It's sad that we missed out on what could have been. Do you and Steve ever talk about you and another girl?"

"Oh my God." laughed Cathy, rolling onto her side. "He brings that up almost as much as me being with another man."

"What do you tell him when he asks?" queried Nicole.

"I usually tell him that I will go down on a girl when he agrees to go down on another guy for me. That always stops the discussion cold." 

Nicole shivered and asked,"Does that turn you on too?"

"Not as much as it does for you, apparently." replied Cathy.

Both women turned to Rick and waited for him to wade in on the topic.

"The answer's to your unspoken questions are no, not really, and maybe." he grinned, and followed up with,"No, I have never sucked another guy's cock. No, I am not really excited by the idea or attracted to other men sexually. And maybe, if my wife asked me and I thought it was important to her, I might do something with a guy to make her happy."

Cathy turned to Nicole and said,"We gotta find you another guy just like Rick." as she leaned over and gave Rick a hug.

At that moment, they heard a cell phone go off in the sitting room of the suite. Rick jumped up and headed towards the front room. "That's my wife's ring tone."

Cathy and Nicole looked at each other. There was concern in Nicole's eyes, and Cathy just shrugged her shoulders.

They heard Rick answer."Hi hon," then a pause. "Nothing much. Just hanging out with a couple of friends."

Rick returned to the bedroom and found the girls looking at him with concern. He smiled and held a hand up to indicate he was okay. 

"No, not coworkers. Two girls I met in the lounge at dinner." he said. Then he added, "One of them, her name is Nicole, asked about the bracelet."

He paused, then replied to the question the girls couldn't hear. "Yeah, she did. We ended up in her suite."

There was a pause, then Rick said, "Yeah, the other girls name is Cathy."

There was a longer pause, and Rick replied,"Cathy is Nicole's best friend. Nicole was interested, but she wouldn't come back with me without Cathy."

Rick listened for a minute then said, "I am following your instructions to the letter. I am only doing what Nicole is telling me what to do, including the things with Cathy, and I am wearing the cock ring."

He listened for a while, then turned away from Cathy and Nicole and said to his wife in a low voice, "If you want me to stop, just say so."

There was a long interval where he just listened, then he said, "You know you are my angel and nothing in the world will ever be more important to me than you, don't you?"

He turned back to the girls and his expression softened. "Of course. Yes. I love you too."

He smiled and looked at the floor. "I am looking forward to it too." Another pause and he added,"If you do, tell them I said hi. And go easy on them. They are in the foursome with me at the golf tournament this weekend."

Another pause, followed by an "I love you too" and Rick ended the call.

He looked at the two girls and sighed.

"Is everything okay?" they both asked in unison.

Rick smiled at their concern, and considered how the conversation must have sounded to them. "Yeah, Kim is fine. She was surprised that I was with two girls, and started to accuse me of breaking her rules, but after I explained, she reconsidered and said 'What the hell, it's not like I don't have the same opportunity'. What you didn't hear was that she told me to remember every detail so I can tell her about it later."

"I heard you offer to stop. Was that just with us, or the whole arrangement?" asked Nicole.

"I meant both," replied Rick, "but she said not to worry and that she was fine. I mentioned earlier that she has jealousy issues sometimes. She knows that as much as I enjoy the lifestyle, I would give it up in a heartbeat to keep her and make her happy."

"She did say she might get together with my friends Alan and Rob, though." Added Rick. "I think she chose them because she knows that I get jealous of Rob."

"He owns his own construction business, and is very successful. He is a self-confident, single guy, and makes no bones about his desire for my wife. He likes to joke with her and tell her that he will make her happy if she ever decides to 'kick my sorry ass to the curb.' Even though we are friends, we are both very competitive with each other. She likes him a lot, and he is one of the guys she sees that she allows to take control during sex with her."

"Alan is a good friend too, but he is more like me, willing to let her take charge. The funny thing is that even though I know she was trying to make me jealous, I am also very excited by the idea of her meeting with them."

"What will she do with them?" asked Cathy.

"When Kim says that she wants to get together with more than one guy, it means she is ready to act out her gangbang fantasy. She will make them fuck her until they can't get it up anymore."

Then Rick added, "When they do begin to run out of steam, she will suck Alan back to hardness and climb on him, then let Rob fuck her in the ass. She loves double penetration, and saves it for last. Just having her mention it gets most guys going again no matter how tired they are, and since they have already gone before she is sure they can last long enough to give her a final orgasm with both holes filled."

"Jesus," whispered Nicole.

Cathy noticed Rick was starting to get hard again as he described what his wife was planning. She reached over to him and grabbed his cock, turning to Nicole.

"Tell Rick he still has one more task left, Nicky." then she grinned at Rick.

This time, Cathy took the cock ring and put it on Rick. He was manscaped, with all the hair shaved off his balls and the base of his cock. Cathy appreciated that, because she liked to suck on a guys balls, but all the hair down there was a big turn-off. She also realized that a rubber cock ring would not be much fun if you got pubic hair caught in it.

She turned and got on her elbows and knees, and looked back at him expectantly.

Nicole sat next to Cathy on the edge of the bed with one arm across her lower back, She pulled Cathy's cheeks apart and looked at Rick.

"Are you ready to stick that big cock in there?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

Rick stopped to appreciate the picture in front of him. He smiled and stepped toward Cathy but Nicole put out her hand and said,"Stop. I want to get you ready first."

Now it was Nicole who got a close inspection of Rick's package. When he dropped his pants earlier, his balls had been high and tight, and his sack was the size of a baseball. She and Cathy made significant withdrawals from it since then, and his scrotum was now relaxed, with his testicles hanging lower. 

Nicole had never enjoyed licking or sucking a guys balls, but she had also never been with a guy who shaved down there. She pulled one of his orbs into her mouth and sucked it gently. She felt Rick's cock twitch when she did it, and her pussy gave an involuntary contraction in response.

Then she put his cock in her mouth, it tasted clean and slightly soapy. She was pleased that he was such a considerate guy, and she picked up where she left off earlier with her attempts to swallow him whole.

Rick appreciated Nicole's efforts. He knew she was trying to mimic what she saw Cathy doing to him. She was a fast learner and took all but the last two inches of his cock in her throat this time with minimal distress. When he had firmed up to her satisfaction, Nicole pulled off of him and turned her attention to Cathy.

She put her face against Cathy's ass and tentatively licked her pussy. She kissed and sucked Cathy's labia and worked her way down to her clit. 

Cathy groaned as she looked back over her shoulder and watched her friend, who was not sure about going all the way fifteen minutes earlier, decide to go for it. Rick was surprised too. Nicole seemed to be losing her inhibitions rapidly as the evening progressed.

Nicole moved to the side and motioned for Rick to step closer to Cathy. She lined him up with Cathy's pussy and pushed on his ass to urge him into her. Rick took Cathy's hips in his hands and pushed forward, then began slowly stroking in and out.

Nicole went to her suitcase and opened a zippered compartment. She came out with a vibrator and a small bottle of lubricant. While Rick was slowly stroking in and out of Cathy's pussy, Nicole dribbled some lube over Cathy's anus. Then she worked her finger into it, and added a second digit when it began to loosen up. 

"Try three fingers." Cathy croaked.

Nicole added a third finger, and worked them in to her palm. She could feel Rick's erection rubbing against her fingers from the inside. She looked at Rick and he was staring at her hand in Cathy's ass, mezmerised. 

Nicole withdrew her fingers and said, "She's ready for you now, I think."

Rick withdrew from Cathy's pussy and slotted the head of his cock in her slightly gaping rectum. He started to push forward and Cathy flinched, so he stopped.

"Bear down like you are trying to push me out, and it will actually make it easier for me to get in." He told Cathy. 

She nodded and he started pressing forward again. This time, her passage opened suddenly and three inches of his cock slid in. He stopped, to allow her to adjust to the feeling.

Cathy groaned again. Her initial estimate that Rick's girth was not greater than her husband Steve's appeared to be in error, she thought. She had never felt this full back there before. She reached back with her hand and gently squeezed Rick's swaying balls. Then she tugged them towards her to signal him that he could go deeper.

Cathy's rectum was incredibly tight, and Rick's cock was actually getting harder as he worked it in and out of her. Nicole watched his progress intently, and was amazed at how wide Cathy's anus was stretched around Rick's cock. She reached under Cathy, between her legs, searching for her clit. Cathy released Rick's balls and guided Nicole's hand to her now flowing pussy.

As Cathy became more worked up by the stimulation, she murmured to Nicole, "Move up here so I can reach your pussy with my mouth."

"I have a better idea." Nicole responded, and she got on her back and crawled under Cathy. She got her head between Cathy's thighs and had a close-up view of the reaming that Cathy was receiving. She craned her head up and was able to resume licking Cathy's pussy.

Cathy had Nicoles hips under her face, and Nicole's thin legs were splayed open displaying her worked-over sex. Cathy eagerly dove in, wrapping her arms around Nicole's thighs and using her fingertips to spread her pussy lips. Cathy had a long tongue, and she used it to go after the load that Rick had deposited in Nicole earlier. She secretly loved the taste of a man's sperm mixed with a woman's vaginal secretions. She frequently went down on her husband, Steve, right after he came in her, to capture that essence.

The three of them concentrated on their own tasks for several minutes. Cathy's moaning became a constant whine, as the combination of Nicole latched onto her clit with Rick's cock in her ass pushed her over the edge. She screamed as she came, muffled by her mouth still being clamped over Nicole's pussy. 

When Cathy's orgasm hit, Rick felt her sphincter give several strong contractions in concert with her vaginal spasms. After the fourth or fifth one, Cathy pushed Nicole's face away from her super-sensitive clit, so Nicole scooted further back and started licking Rick's balls. Finding it hard to hit a moving target, Nicole crawled even further back until her head popped out between Rick's legs. She felt around the bed next to her until she found the vibrator and worked it back to her mouth through the assorted limbs of her partners. She stuck it deep in her mouth, until it hit the entrance to her throat so that she could get it good and slippery, then she positioned it against Ricks ass hole and pushed it in.

Rick was aware that Nicole was up to something underneath him. Cathy was coming down from her orgasm and just riding along with him as he enjoyed her ass. When he felt the tip of the vibrator rubbing against his anus, he had a few seconds to prepare mentally, then Nicole began pushing it in. 

"Holy fuck!" he cried. Then, realizing that Nicole might think she hurt him, he added,"It feels good, but please go easy."

Nicole, caught up in her role, replied,"Pipe down, cucky boy! I'm in charge!" But she did proceed carefully as she slid the vibrator in and out of Rick. 

Cathy and Rick both began laughing at Nicole's newfound aggressiveness, both pleasing Nicole and egging her on. Just for good measure, she twisted the base of the vibrator and turned it on. 

Rick went silent for a second as the vibrations stimulated his prostate. "Oh, fuck." He groaned.

Cathy couldn't see what Nicole was doing, but she felt a faint tingling sensation coming through Rick's cock, buried in her ass. "Is Nicky fucking your ass with the vibrator?" she asked Rick.

"Yes." he groaned. He gave two or three more strokes, then he orgasmed.

"Oooh, I can feel you spurting inside me." Cooed Cathy.

Rick could only lean over Cathy's back, wrung out from the intensity of his orgasm after all the other activities of the evening. He was breathing like he just ran a 10k, and the strength had been drained from his body.

"May I go clean up now, Nicole?" He asked her.

Nicole was feeling very pleased with herself over the events of the day, and she figured they were all as ready for a rest as she now was too, so she assumed her most imperial tone and said, "Yes, you may both go now. I have a meeting in the morning and need to get some sleep."

Rick and Cathy disentangled themselves, and Cathy gave Nicole another big hug and a soft, lingering kiss, while Rick retrieved everyone's clothes. They chatted as they washed up and got dressed, then Rick said,"I hope you both had as much fun as I did tonight. I had a great time and I am glad I met both of you."

The girls responded in kind, and each gave Rick a goodbye kiss. Rick excused himself and left the suite to return to his own room.

Cathy asked Nicole again,"Are you sure you are okay with everything?"

Nicole smiled and replied, "I am more than okay, that was amazing! Thank you for being here with me."

Cathy grinned and said, "Thank you for sharing your prize with me. I can't wait to tell Steve about this. I will probably have to reenact the whole thing with him when I get home."

Then Nicole surprised both of them by responding with, "Well, if you need any help, just give me a call."



The Bracelet Ch. 04



"I hate to admit it, but she's got a point," said Mark.

"Okay, but I'm still not sharing," smiled Brandi.

"We'll see," whispered Kelly as she hopped to her feet and followed the two lovers to the shower, seductively swaying her hungry body after them.



The Bracelet Ch. 06



Kim entered the bar of the 54 West restaurant from the street side, pausing to remove her sunglasses so she could search the room for Rob. The late afternoon sun had temporarily blinded her, so she waited for her eyes to adjust as she put the glasses away in her clutch.

Several men seated near the door took notice of the gorgeous woman who just entered. She had dark hair, worn down to her shoulders in cascading curls. Her coloring and facial features reminded one man of a beautiful gypsy. She was dressed in a fairly short skirt and sweater set that could be considered business attire, but she pulled it off in a way that made it very sexy as well. 

She had on high heeled sandals, with only two straps. One crossed her foot at the widest point, and the other held the heel onto her slim ankle. Her long, thin legs were bare, and slightly bronzed from the sun. Her toe and fingernails were done in a French manicure. Several men who were appraising her tried to imagine what she would look like without the classy outfit she was wearing.

Kim felt the eyes of some of the male patrons in the bar looking her over. The crowd was mainly business types, either stopping for a drink on the way home from work, or waiting for a seating in the restaurant, and skewed heavily toward men versus women. She was finally able to scan the crowd for Rob, and tried to avoid making eye contact with the single men who watched her with interest. 

She spied Rob sitting at a secluded table in the back of the lounge. She expected to see Alan with him, and was surprised to realize he was seated with a man she didn't recognize. She made her way over to the table, and caught Rob's eye as she approached. She made a quick gesture with her shoulders to signal the question of "who is this" to Rob. 

He rose to greet her and gave her a wink and his most charming smile. The man seated with Rob also rose quickly and turned toward Kim.

Rob took Kim's hand and used it to pull her into a quick kiss on the lips, then he turned to his companion and introduced him. "Kim, I would like you to meet a business associate of mine who is also my mentor. This is Max Stefanos. Max, this is Kim Anderson."

"Hello Max, it's nice to meet you." Said Kim.

Max took Kim's proffered hand and smiled at her as he murmured, "The pleasure is all mine, I assure you."

Rob pulled out the chair between he and Max and held it while Kim sat down. Rob and Max then sat and Max said, "Rob has been telling me all about you."

Kim glanced to Rob with her eyebrows arched. "All good things, I hope."

Alarm bells were going off inside her head, wondering if Rob's description included their sexual relationship. Kim trusted Rob in most things, but he was impulsive sometimes. She liked to keep her lifestyle choice compartmentalized from her public life. A lot of people, if they found out she had sex with men other than her husband, even with his consent and encouragement, would be quick to judge and condemn her.

Rob jumped in to explain, correctly surmising that Kim might be worried about how he characterized their relationship. "I told Max that I have known you for years, and that you and Rick took me on as a greenfield site in need of a complete design-build out."

Max chuckled at the look of confusion on Kim's face, and explained, "Rob is using a construction analogy, referring to an undeveloped parcel of land that is ready for someone to use in a project. When he was getting started, I told him that he had all the smarts about building that he would ever need, but his social skills were rough around the edges. I suggested that he cultivate some friends who were more refined, whom he could emulate in his dealings with clients."

Rob added, "Max did much more than that for me. He gave my company our first contract as the interiors sub on an office complex he was building. Since then, he steered several big projects my way when his crews were booked up. I owe a lot of my success to this guy. That's why, whenever he comes to town, I insist on treating him to dinner."

Kim smiled at the obvious warmth and admiration that Rob had for Max. "Well then I am honored to be included, and glad to help Rob entertain such a wonderful man." She added.

Max laughed again, delighted at the praise from his protégé and Rob's very attractive friend. "Why do I feel like the two of you have ulterior motives tonight?" he asked.

The hostess appeared, and told them their table was ready. After they moved to the dining room, Max realized that Kim still didn't have a drink, so he asked her what she wanted.

"I think I will just have a glass of red wine," replied Kim.

Rob ordered a bottle without even consulting the menu. Kim recognized the name from an earlier date with Rob, and recalled that the wine was over two hundred dollars a bottle. It was one of her favorites, though she and Rick would never order such an expensive wine if they were out for dinner together.

"You remembered what I like." She commented happily.

"Well of course I did." Responded Rob, as though the notion that he would forget such a detail in the weeks since they last dined together was absurd.

The trio settled into a comfortable conversation as the dinner progressed. The men talked shop for a while, giving Kim a chance to study Max. She learned that he was Greek-Italian, and had been in the business for over forty years. She guessed his age at about sixty, and he seemed in good shape, but not as good as Rob, who was compulsive about working out.

Max had gray hair cut short and styled impeccably. In fact, everything about him was impeccable. He had on a polo shirt and sports jacket over linen trousers. His watch and shoes looked European, and very expensive. He had the confidence and relaxed attitude shared by all men who have made it in life, and are enjoying the ride. Kim found him to be very sexy.

After dinner, Max excused himself to use the restroom. As soon as he left the table, Rob turned to Kim and said, "Thank you for going along with me tonight."

Kim smiled and said, "Of course, baby. Max is nice. I'm having a good time."

Rob relaxed and added, "I did call Alan about tonight, but he was already busy. I hope you are not disappointed to be stuck with me and the old man. I know you might have had something else in mind for after dinner."

Kim laughed at Rob's assumption that she couldn't be attracted to Max because of his age. Why did guys assume women had the same fixation on youth that they did with young girls? 

"What makes you so sure that I'm not interested in something other than dessert after dinner?" she asked Rob. Then she added, "Unless you wore yourself out with that little hussy you were out with last night."

Rob grinned, and said, "You pretty much put the kibosh on that one, calling me in the middle of my date with her. I didn't even get to second base after your call."

"Poor baby," cooed Kim, reaching under the tablecloth and rubbing Rob's crotch. 

She put her lips to his ear and whispered, "I am still up for a threesome, by the way. I think Max is very sexy." Then she stuck the tip of her tongue in Rob's ear and swirled it around.

"God damn." Rob groaned, and returned the favor by rubbing his hand up the inside of Kim's thigh and under her skirt. 

Just before he reached pay dirt, Kim grabbed his wrist and hissed, "Time to behave. People are starting to stare at us and Max is coming back."

The two composed themselves as Max made his way across the dining room to their table. When he reached the table, Kim rose and excused herself to go powder her nose while Rob signaled the waiter to get the check.

"What do you think of Kim?" Rob asked Max.

"She is gorgeous." Max replied, then asked, "Where is her husband tonight?"

Rob replied, "He's travelling on business this week."

As Rob worked on paying the bill, his mind worked on how to handle the situation. He was unsure of how to deal with Kim's revelation that she was interested in Max. 

Rob normally played the role of the "other guy" in Kim's relationship with Rick. He now found himself acting as her substitute husband, and the new role had him off balance. 

Rob had strong feelings for Kim. She was not just another "fuck buddy" to Rob. He put her on a pedestal and she had no peers among his other women friends. He didn't think any deeper about it than that, because she was married to his good friend, and it allowed him to maintain the illusion that she was not as important in his life as she really was.

As Kim returned to the table, he thought to himself, "fuck it, I'm just going to see what happens tonight."

Rob suggested that they go to a club he knew that had a live jazz band during the week. Kim eagerly agreed, she loved music and was excited by the possibility of dancing with these two handsome men. 

Max looked at his watch and back to Rob.

"Why don't you two kids go on. It's getting late and I have an early meeting tomorrow." He said. 

He wasn't sure what Rob's plans were for Kim, but he didn't want to intrude on them.

"No!" Kim cried. "You have to go with us for at least one drink," she informed him, latching onto his arm like she was going to physically restrain him from leaving.

Rob and Max both laughed at how stridently Kim made her case. Max was interested, if only to spend a bit more time with his good friend and this beautiful woman, so he nodded his agreement.

The three of them left the table and Rob suggested that Kim ride with he and Max. She had consumed a good portion of the two bottles of wine that the three of them shared at dinner, and he didn't want her driving herself. She agreed that it was a good idea.

The valet brought Rob's big Mercedes sedan to the front entrance where the three waited. Rob opened the front door passenger door for Kim to get in. Max climbed into the back seat.

Once they were underway, Rob glanced at Kim and found her smiling at him demurely. Max was sitting directly behind Kim and checking emails on his phone, so he didn't see her pull the hem of her skirt up until it reached her pussy. Rob almost drove off the road as he realized that Kim had removed her panties when she went to the restroom earlier. 

Kim turned and looked out the windshield as she spread her legs and stroked her pussy with her right hand while humming softly to herself. Rob tried to keep track of the road ahead, but found himself unable to stop glancing back to Kim's magical fingers. 

Kim put her left hand on his arm at one point and calmly said, "The traffic light changed."

Rob looked up and realized he was bearing down on a car stopped at the light in front of him, and if not for the Merc's collision avoidance system he probably would have tagged it pretty good. His car made a rapid but controlled stop seconds before he reacted and moved his foot to the brake pedal.

From the back seat Max inquired, "Are you okay to drive, Robert?"

Rob looked back sheepishly at Max and said, "Yeah, I'm fine, just got distracted for a moment."

Kim sat smirking in the front seat, and said nothing. She lowered her skirt to ensure that they made it the rest of the way to the club in one piece.

When they arrived at the club, Rob double parked at the front door and hopped out. The bouncer standing just inside the door saw him and motioned for someone to come and take care of his car. The club was on a main street, and really didn't offer valet parking, but Rob was a frequent, good tipping customer and the bouncers all knew to look out for the black Mercedes, as well as what to do when he arrived.

Rob jumped out of the car and ran around to the other side, grabbing the handles of both passenger side doors and pulling them open.

Kim swung her legs toward him and allowed her knees to part to give him a glimpse of her damp pussy. She paused, grinning at him, then stood up and stepped over the curb. Max was also climbing out of the car at the same time, so he missed Kim's show.

Rob turned and handed the young man who came out to get the car a twenty dollar bill and thanked him. Then he followed Max and Kim into the club.

The hostess of the club recognized Rob and gave him a warm smile. He reached out to shake her hand and slipped her a fifty dollar bill. Despite the fact that the club was crowded, the hostess seated them immediately in a small booth near the stage.

Kim loved her dates with Rob. Even though Rick was very considerate, and took her to nice places anytime she wanted, their financial resources didn't allow them to live the way Rob did. 

She found Rob's ability to get them into the hottest clubs and snag the most difficult tickets one of the many reasons seeing him was so exciting.

Kim sat in the back of the booth, with Rob on her right and Max on her left. They all ordered cocktails and listened to the band for a while. Rob put his left arm around her back on the top of the bench and started playing with Kim's knee under the tablecloth.

Kim left her hands on top of the table, confident that Rob couldn't get too carried away. The tablecloth only covered her from mid-thigh down, so Max would be able to see if Rob went any higher. 

She loved to tease Rob when they were out on dates. The more frustrated she made him during the evening, the more dominant he became later. She figured that with all of the teasing already tonight, he was probably ready to pound the shit out of her poor little pussy. The mental image made her squirm in her seat.

The band launched into a cover of "Your love is king" by Sade. Kim bounced up and down in her seat and said, "Oooh, Rob, we have to dance to this."

She pushed Rob out of the booth and dragged him to the dance floor. Rob put his arms around her waist and pulled her into him, smiling as she turned her beautiful face up to his. They danced slowly, swaying in place and whispering to each other.

Max watched them with envy. How wonderful it would be to be young again, and as much in love as these two people obviously were with each other. 

He still could not figure out the relationship between Rob, Kim and her husband, Rick. He hoped that his young friend did not end up with his heart broken, but after getting to know Kim during the evening, and seeing how she worshiped Rob, he couldn't imagine her doing that to him on purpose. But that was the strange thing about love, he thought. A woman can devastate her lover so much easier with careless affection than she can with cold, calculated malice.

When the song ended, Rob kissed Kim and said something to her, while motioning with his head towards the table. Kim nodded to Rob and they headed back towards Max. When they got to the table, Kim reached out to Max and said, "Rob tells me that you are an excellent dancer, please come out and show me."

Rob smiled at Max and said, "You know she won't take 'no' for an answer."

Max said, "I would be honored, thank you," and led Kim back to the dance floor. The band was following up "Your love is king" with "Smooth operator" off of the same album by Sade. Max took Kim's left hand in his right and held her arm out while wrapping his other arm behind her back. He began with a simple box step that Kim was able to follow easily, then began to guide her in a series of steps and twirls. Kim had taken dance lessons in college, and found much of it coming back to her under Max's excellent lead.

When the song ended, Kim was so happy she threw her arms around Max's shoulders and gave him a grateful kiss. Rob thought she let it linger a bit longer than necessary before she pulled away from him. The band played two more songs and Kim insisted that Max dance those with her as well. Rob had seen Max dance with women at other social functions before, so he knew he was a good dancer. He did not know how good Kim was until now, however. He decided he was going to take some dance lessons before they went out together the next time.

After the third song, the band ended their set and went on a break. Max and Kim came back to the table, and sat down. Max appeared unruffled and smiled serenely at Kim and Rob. Kim was panting a bit, and took a big gulp of her drink. 

Kim then took off the three quarter sleeve sweater she was wearing, revealing the matching jersey tank top underneath. The material was a fine knit, and molded itself to her body from the perspiration that she generated while dancing with Max. 

Both men tried unsuccessfully not to stare at the discernible shape of her b-cup breasts with their prominent nipples, outlined by the clinging material.

Rob stood so that Kim could slide into the booth again, then he and Max sat back down on either side of her. Kim fanned her face with her hand and gushed to Max,"You are an amazing dancer. I really enjoyed that."

Kim sat back and allowed her hands to fall to her sides, where they came to rest naturally on the thighs of her companions. 

As she talked to Max about his dance training, Rob took the opportunity to devour Kim with his eyes, focusing on her breasts and the small portion of her thighs that he could see between the hem of her skirt and the tablecloth across her legs. 

Although her appearance would be considered completely appropriate by anyone walking by, Rob couldn't get the image of the bare pussy concealed beneath her skirt out of his mind. Her warm hand on his thigh was a reminder of how warm the inside of that pussy was, and he was going out of his mind in anticipation.

Kim turned to Rob and said, "I think I am danced out for tonight. How about if we go back to your place and cool off outside by the pool?" She gave Rob a quick wink, hidden from Max's view.

Max was sure that this was his cue to excuse himself and take a cab back to his hotel, but Kim wouldn't hear of it. Not only was he not going back to his hotel alone, she demanded that he go with them to Rob's house.

"Has Rob even invited you to his house before?" she asked Max.

"You know I don't entertain often." Rob interjected in his own defense.

"Well I think we need to correct that, starting tonight," said Kim. "Max needs to see how you are enjoying the success that he helped you achieve, don't you think? In fact, I am going to organize a party for all of your clients and business associates for next month, so that you can thank them all personally for your good fortune."

Rob smiled at Kim and said, "you're too good to me." Then he leaned in and gave her a lingering kiss on the lips. 

Her eyes were hooded when he pulled away, and she replied, "and don't you forget it, buster," poking his thigh with her finger.

Rob's car was retrieved, and Rob gave another twenty to the young man who brought it to the door. When he turned around, Max was holding the rear door open and Kim was climbing into the backseat. Max looked up at Rob in confusion, and Rob just shrugged his shoulders with a grin. 

Kim's arm appeared out of the open door and began pulling Max into the seat next to her by the his jacket lapel. At that point it was Max's turn to grin.

Rob got in the driver's seat and looked over his shoulder into the back seat. Max was belted into the passenger side and Kim was right next to him latching the belt for the center seat across her chest. She grabbed Max's left hand and held it, then motioned with her free hand for Rob to get on with chauffeuring them. Rob just shook his head and turned to pilot the car to the expressway.

It took Rob about 20 minutes to get from the city center to his neighborhood. Kim and Max chatted in the backseat while he drove. He wondered if Kim would make a move on Max on the way back to his place, but she seemed to behave herself.

Rob reached his driveway and drove through the electronic gates to the four car carriage style garage. His house was a modern structure on a hill at the edge of the downtown area. The tony neighborhood was home to more than a few millionaires, and Rob's house was similar to the others in terms of opulence. 




The Bracelet Ch. 06



The trio got out of Rob's car and he escorted them into the main entrance. Kim, who was familiar with the house from prior visits, offered to show Max around, while Rob worked on getting another round of drinks ready for them.

She showed Max around the house, starting in the large, cook's kitchen, then the formal dining room, the living room, library, and media room with two rows of very comfy theater seats pointed at three big screen monitors. They went upstairs to the guest suites on the west side of the house. 

There were four large furnished bedrooms, each with a full bath. The guest suites got little use as far as Kim knew.

Kim led Max down the opposite hallway to the master suite. She opened the double doors into a huge bedroom with a wall of floor to ceiling glass, overlooking the back of the property and the valley into the city below. Rob's bed was a simple, king sized platform with a leather upholstered headboard. The furniture in the room was modern, and the cathedral ceiling featured a massive chandelier with hundreds of small lights. 

Kim wondered what Max would think if he could have observed some of the scenes of her on that bed in the past with, at various times, Rob, her husband Rick, Alan, and even one wild tryst with three other men and a woman. She shivered at the memory of that intense evening.

Max thanked her for the tour, and they made their way downstairs to the doors to the patio and courtyard at the back of the house. Rob was already out there behind a massive stone bar with a granite top. He had three drinks ready on a tray and some soft music playing from speakers hidden around the patio and pool. Max picked up his drink and proposed a toast.

"Here's to you, my friend." He said. "Congratulations on your success. You have done well in both your professional and private lives based on what I see here, and I am very proud of you."

"Here, here!" echoed Kim, as Rob blushed and smiled with pride at his mentor's praise.

They drank up and the men moved over to a grouping of upholstered chairs near the pool. Rob had installed an over-sized lap pool, halfway encircled at the near end by the patio, and extending the other direction to the property line, where the ground sloped away dramatically toward the valley below. 

Rob had indulged in an upgrade to the pool to make the far end rimless, with a wall of thick glass that made it appear as if the water flowed to the edge of the property and out into space. You could actually see the lights of the city below, twinkling through the glass under the surface of the water at the far end of the pool.

Kim turned to Rob and said, "I'm still warm. I think I am going to go for a swim to cool off."

Rob suddenly realized Kim's motive for dragging all of them back here. She had gone swimming in his pool on many occasions, but never once had she worn a swimsuit. She turned and walked to the edge of the pool while the men watched her in the dim lighting of the patio. Once there, she casually pulled the tank top off over her head revealing her bare back. Then she unzipped the side of her skirt and shimmied out of it, revealing her bare ass. She was left standing naked in her high heels. 

She turned to the men and said, "Almost forgot my shoes," as she bent at the waist and slowly reached down to undo the straps. 

Rob heard Max's breath catch in his throat. Kim was acting nonchalant, but she knew the effect her beauty had on men, and how much that effect was ratcheted up when she was got naked for them. Kim removed her shoes, then turned and dove into the water in a clean entry. She swam to the far end of the pool, then turned and headed back. She did five laps before stopping at the far end to rest and gaze out at the city below. 

Rob and Max had not spoken since she began undressing. Indeed, neither one had removed their eyes from her since her top came off. Rob coughed and looked at Max.

"Kim is something of a free spirit." He explained.

Max chuckled and replied, "based on what I've seen, I would say she's more in the goddess category. Spirits are much lesser creatures than her."

Then he added, "She is a wonderful woman, but she belongs to someone else, no?"

Rob struggled with how to answer the question. Finally he just said, "I don't believe Kim will ever belong to anyone. Those of us who know and love her have to accept her on her terms."

Max looked at Rob and said, "Just don't let your heart get broken, hoping for something that you can't have. It's not easy for men like us, who have achieved so much in life that we want for nothing in terms of material objects. Perhaps God put women like Kim on earth to remind us that no one can have everything they want."

"All I know is that I am happy with what I have with Kim right now," replied Rob.

"Good, then I hope it stays that way for you," said Max.

Both men fell silent after that, and turned to look at Kim, floating near the edge of the pool with her silhouette back-lit by the lights of the city. One arm was on the top of the invisible glass edge wall and her head was resting on it. Her body was turned sideways, and the men had an excellent view of her breasts, ass and legs, as she kicked her beautiful feet languidly in the water beneath her. Rob thought she did, indeed, look like a goddess, floating in heaven and surveying her world below.

Rob took out a box of cigars, and offered one to Max, who declined it. Then he lit one for himself.

Kim felt the men watching her, and began swimming back to their end of the pool. She climbed the steps nearest them and allowed her glistening body to slowly emerge from the water. She was totally unselfconscious as she walked to the storage bench next to their chairs where Rob kept a supply of clean towels.

She retrieved one and gave her hair a quick rub to get enough water out to stop it from dripping, then she wrapped the towel around her body above her breasts. She looked at Rob, with the cigar in his mouth, and frowned.

"Max, would it be okay if I sat in your lap for a few minutes to warm up? I am not a big fan of cigar smoke." she asked.

Max looked to Rob, who smiled back at him. Max then replied to Kim, "Sure, I guess so."

Kim pulled off the wet towel, and reached into the bench for a dry one. She wrapped this one around her shoulders, but held it loosely together in front. Then she moved in front of Max and settled into his lap as his hands clenched the arms of his chair.

Max had been entertained by professional girls provided by business associates before, but he had never gotten romantic with a woman while her boyfriend sat next to him. He was stiff and uncertain until Kim let go of the ends of the towel and leaned into him for a deep kiss.

The towel fell to her waist, and she put her hands on either side of his face as she continued the kiss. Max relaxed, and let one hand grasp the back of her head as he returned her kiss with growing ardor. His other hand came to rest at the top of her chest, and he slowly moved it down until he was fondling one of her wonderful breasts.

Kim broke the kiss and buried her face in his neck as she gasped, "Your hand feels so good on me, Max." 

He moved to the other breast, amazed at how perfectly formed they were. He tried to recall how old Kim was. She couldn't possibly be over thirty five with breasts that perfect, could she?

Kim came back for another kiss, and opened her mouth to search out Max's tongue. She squirmed on his lap from the stimulation of her breasts, and her hip registered the growing bulge in his trousers.

Rob watched Kim make out with Max with a mixture of pride, envy, jealousy, lust, and other emotions too complex to catalog. He knew once Kim decided to turn her considerable talents to pleasing Max that, for the time being, he ceased to exist for her.

The thought drove him wild, and he realized that powerful feeling was the emotional drug that her husband, Rick, felt whenever he, Rob, was with Kim. 

Rick's addiction to that drug was what allowed him to share a creature like Kim with others, even as it tortured him to see her affections given to other men.

Max let his hand travel down Kim's torso and between her legs. Kim was shaved bare down there, and his fingers found her pussy was already slippery and hot. He stroked her labia, and softly caressed her clitoris, which was erect and protruding from the hood of flesh around it. 

Kim moaned and stood up. Her towel fell to the ground and she asked Max to stand up so she could help him with his clothes.

Max rose and removed his jacket, as Kim unbuckled his belt and pulled his slacks down. Then she grasped the sides of his boxers and dropped to her knees on the towels, bringing his shorts down with her. She removed his shoes, then his pants and underwear. 

Max pulled his polo shirt over his head as Kim took his erection in her right hand and began slowly stroking it. Her left hand gently fondled his balls, which were covered in gray hair. The head of his uncircumcised cock emerged from the foreskin as Kim pulled back on it.

Kim took him into her mouth, and pushed his cock deeper until her lips reached her hand, wrapped around the base. He was the perfect size for her, and she easily pushed his erection deeper on the next try until she felt his pubic hair tickle her nose. She established a steady cadence of bobbing up and down on his cock, all the way to the base.

The intensity of the sensations from Kim's mouth staggered Max, and he reached back for the arms of the chair so he could sit down. Kim followed him, placing her hands on his knees and bobbing up and down on his erection.

Rob couldn't take it any more and stood up. He removed his clothing quickly, then knelt behind Kim and pushed his face into her ass. His tongue sought out her flowing pussy, and he attacked it with his tongue. Kim pushed back on him and moaned in appreciation. Rob stuck two of his thick fingers into her dripping pussy and Kim's ass began dancing up and down in time with the thrusts of his hand.

Rob lifted his face and started moving forward to bury his cock in her. Kim put her hand back to stop him, then took her mouth off of Max's cock and said, "Max gets me first tonight."

Rob was so surprised that he stopped and stared as Kim climbed up onto Max's lap and lowered herself onto his erection. 

Kim had never denied Rob anything sexually in the past, or made him wait until she pleased someone else first. The intense emotions Rob felt earlier washed over him again. 

Max closed his eyes and let his head fall back as Kim's velvet tunnel engulfed him. He was very close, but wanted desperately to bring Kim off before he came. He leaned forward and began sucking her sensitive nipples. Kim threw her arm around his head and crushed it to her chest, while her other arm extended to the back of the chair to support both of them. Her rapid thrusting was becoming erratic and she was dropping as hard as she could onto his cock with each stroke.

Max gave a strangled cry against her breasts as he came. His eruption triggered a final frantic thrust that took Kim over the edge as well. She continued to move up and down on him as her vaginal contractions worked on his wonderful tool. Her head dropped to Max's shoulder and she rolled her hips gently until Max softened and his cock slipped out of her.

She gave Max a kiss on the side of his mouth as he panted and stared at her in awe, then she remembered Rob. She turned and looked back, and found him sitting on the bench behind her finishing his cigar. She smiled and climbed off of Max so she could go and apologized to Rob. 

She knew she hurt his feelings when she pushed him away earlier, but she wasn't sure Max would appreciate sloppy seconds, and she wanted to please Max, too.

She smiled as she approached Rob, and he peered back at her with an unreadable expression on his face. As she got close, she reached out to touch Rob's face, and his hand met hers, grasping her by the wrist. He allowed her to kiss him, then he used her wrist to pull her onto his lap.

He kissed her again, and his lips and tongue became rigid as he fought to control himself. He stood up, lifting Kim with him using one arm behind her lower back, then he turned her over in mid air and laid her down on the bench in front of him, on her back with her head over the edge. Her mouth opened in surprise, and he leaned forward quickly and buried his erection in her throat.

Kim's first reaction was fear. Rob hadn't hurt her, but he did scare her with his barely controlled anger. She knew he was upset, and she felt terrible about it. 

His first thrust down her throat gagged her, and she pushed him away. She looked up at his face and saw anguish there, and knew that he was worried that he had gone too far. She pushed her head further back and pulled him into her throat again with both hands on his ass. She used her hands to increase his thrusts until he was fully buried in her throat and and his balls slapped her nose on every stroke. Rob reached down and roughly squeezed her breasts as he ravaged her. His rough treatment was now turning her on. This was the feeling that Kim could not get enough of. A big man like Rob using her for his pleasure, unconcerned with her needs or feelings. She had pushed all of Rob's buttons tonight, and she now had him using her like a cheap whore. 

Rob reached between her splayed legs and shoved three fingers into her sopping pussy. He jammed them into her as he thrust his erection into her throat, and his balls began to contract with a powerful orgasm. 

Kim swallowed rapidly in an effort to take his load without drowning. He tried to pull out of her as his cock became hyper sensitive, but she clung to his ass with both hands. He gave up on her pussy, and stood up to extricate himself from her.

Kim had a wild expression on her face as she jumped up from the bench and flung herself into Rob's arms. He grabbed her in a hug and she wrapped her legs around his hips.

He again laid her down on the bench on her back, but she still wouldn't let him go. she reached down and grabbed his still erect cock and tugged it toward her pussy.

Rob gave in and buried his cock in her in one hard thrust. If the bitch wanted him to fuck her, by God he was going to do it right. He began hammering into Kim as he recovered full harness. She clung to him and screwed her eyes shut. Her arms were wrapped around his strong neck, and her hands were clenched into fists.

She was sobbing and babbling incoherently to him. He made out "fuck... harder" and "so good" as well as "sorry" as he pounded away at her. her legs relaxed and splayed open as he continued to pummel her cunt. Her pretty feet flopped up and down from the force of his thrusts.

Her eyes suddenly flew open and she stared at Rob with an awestruck expression. He felt her pussy convulse on his cock, with several strong contractions accompanied by a copious release of fluid. Her hands went to his face and she pulled him to her mouth where she hungrily sought out his tongue.

"Give it to me baby," she gasped, "I want to feel you fill me up."

Rob groaned as the last of his anger was drained from his body and flowed out of his cock along with his sexual release. Kim covered his face with kisses and rubbed her hands on his head. Rob laid his head on her chest and gasped from his exertions.

Max sat dumbstruck by what he had just witnessed. Rob was built like a linebacker, and had just demolished the diminutive woman laying beneath him. Kim probably weighed all of 110 pounds, but the harder Rob pounded her, the more she seemed to enjoy it and urge him on.

Max looked at his watch and saw that it was after midnight. He stood up and began looking for his clothes as Kim and Rob whispered to each other and exchanged soft kisses. Kim notice Max's movement, and gently asked Rob to get off of her.

Kim stood up and picked up Max's trousers and jacket as he put on his shorts and shirt. She turned to Rob and said, "You should get dressed too, baby, so you can take Max back to his hotel."

"Are you staying here tonight?" Rob asked her, as he began pulling on his clothes.

"Absolutely," Kim replied. "Rick's mom has the kids this week since they are out of school now."

"Where did you leave your car?" asked Rob.

Kim grinned and said, "I took a cab to the restaurant, just in case."

When Max finished dressing, Kim stood naked in front of him and raised to her tiptoes to put her arms around his neck.

She smiled at him and said, "I really enjoyed meeting you tonight, Max. I hope we can do this again sometime."

Max put his arms around her and smiled with gratitude. He certainly hoped the same thing, having become another man whose heart had been captured by this beautiful woman's charms.

"I cannot tell you how much I have enjoyed getting to know you, Kim," he said, and added, "please take care of this young man for me, okay?"

Kim glanced at Rob and nodded, then turned back to Max and gave him a soft goodbye kiss before letting him go.

Kim turned to Rob and told him she would be waiting in bed when he returned, then she padded across the patio to the back door of the house and went inside.

Rob looked at Max, and gave a contented sigh. "Now do you understand why I am so happy with that woman?" he asked, rhetorically.

Max chucked and replied, "I just wonder how the two of you have avoided killing each other if you go at it like that every time." 

Rob laughed sheepishly and Max followed him through the house and out to his car.

Kim watched the men leave the patio, hidden in shadow behind the master bedroom window. She smiled as she ran through the events of the evening in her mind. Then she remembered her promise to Rob to set up a party for him, and began thinking about her plans for it. 

She would have to remember a bring a bikini for it, that was for sure. It was one thing to help Rob entertain Max in private, as she did tonight, but there would be many people at this party, and it had to be kept above board. At least while most of Rob's friends and their families were at the house during the day.

Kim thought about the possibilities of what might transpire after, when the others left and she had Rob, Rick, Alan, Max, and who knew who else, all to herself. The possibilities made her shiver with delight as she twirled on her toes and made her way to the shower to get ready for Rob's return.



The Bracelet Ch. 07



Rick and Rob loaded their golf clubs into their cars. Their foursome had just finished third in the club tournament. Their friend, Alan, another member of the foursome, had already packed up and left. Rick turned to Rob and asked, "Are you going to stop by the house on your way home?"

Rob replied, "You got any beer in the 'fridge?"

"You know it," said Rick.

"I'll race you there," challenged Rob.

Rick looked at Rob's brand new Mercedes C63 AMG sedan, and laughed. "Do you think my Jeep stands a chance against that beast?" he asked.

"Only if you take a shortcut cross country," admitted a smiling Rob.

Rob did beat Rick to his house, and as Rick dropped his clubs in the garage and went inside, he found Rob hugging his wife, Kim in the kitchen.

Rob had his arms around Kim and she was trapped against the granite countertop. Kim was laughing and pushing ineffectually against Rob's chest.

"Help, this strange man is molesting me," she cried. Then she added in a lower voice, as she reached down and cupped Rob's crotch, "He's literally got me between a rock and a hard place."

That caused both men to chuckle, and Rob relented and let Kim go.

Kim stepped away from Rob and gave Rick a quick peck on the lips. "How was your golf match?" she asked.

"Not bad. Our foursome finished third in a field of 12 other teams," Rick replied.

Rob jumped in, "be honest, you played for crap today."

"What?" asked Rick, "I shot an 85. That's only three strokes worse than what you did." He handed Rob a beer from the refrigerator, and opened another for himself.

"Yeah, but you usually give me twice that many strokes when we play together," said Rob.

"I know, my game was off today. I guess I was tired from travelling this week," admitted Rick.

Kim snorted and said, "Tired from travelling? You sure it wasn't those two bimbos in New Jersey that didn't tire you out?"

Rick smiled and replied to Kim, "or maybe it was the way that you attacked me this morning when I told you about them?"

Kim sniffed, "Can I help it if I get horny when I get jealous, and I sure as hell get jealous when you find two bimbos to sleep with on a 'business' trip."

"Oh, I get it now," Rob said to Kim. "You're pushing me away because you rode Rick's wonder stick already this morning."

Turning to Rick, Rob added, "and how come I am hearing about these two babes that you scored from your lovely wife instead of straight from the horse's mouth? I know she gave you a blow by blow description of our date with Max, didn't she? I bet that's what got your motor going so early this morning."

Rick blushed and Kim burst into laughter at Rob's audacity. He had, in fact, guessed the exact chain of events that led to Rick being 5 minutes late for his tee time with Rob that morning.

Kim jumped in to rescue her husband, asking Rob what he wanted to do for the party she was planning for him. "Do you want a sit down dinner or something more informal? Rick and I could cook hamburgs and hot dogs on the grill, or something like that."

Rob thought for a minute and said, "I don't want you two to do all the work. You won't be able to enjoy yourselves if you do. I kind of want to impress my friends, too. How about if I pick up the tab, and you arrange for a caterer?"

"Excellent," said Kim, bouncing up and down on her toes. "What's my budget for this soirée?" Kim loved to plan parties, and seldom got to work on one with the kind of money that Rob could afford to spend.

"Do you think ten grand will be enough?" asked Rob.

Rick choked on his beer at the number, but Kim calmly asked, "How many people do you plan to invite?"

"Well, let's see," Rob said, "maybe fifty or so, with their dates."

"Okay, that gives me a budget of a hundred per head. I am sure we can impress your friends for that kind of money, especially if it's a casual affair. " Kim thought for a minute. With that many people, she could get the food catered as a buffet, and buy the booze and hire a couple of bartenders. She also wanted a DJ, and to set up a tent over most of Rob's massive patio in case of bad weather.

"I'm going to call Wendy at Med and see how much it would be for them to do tapas for us." Wendy was Alan's ex-wife, and Kim's best friend. Med was the Mediterranean tapas bar and restaurant that she ran.

"Let me put some plans together, and I will go over them with you before I commit to anything. Meanwhile, you work on a list of names for me of who you want to invite," she told Rob.

Rob smiled, and grabbed Kim in another hug. "I can't believe you are doing all of this for me.".

Rick snorted, "are you kidding? You just gave her ten thousand dollars to spend. I'm surprised she didn't drop to her knees and blow you right here in the kitchen."

Kim calmly interjected, "I already did that for him when he told me I could throw him a party."

Rob and Rick laughed at Kim's confession.

Rob turned to Kim and gave her a kiss. Kim let it linger, then put her arms around Rob's neck. Rick thought it looked like Rob was going to collect on his ten grand again, but Kim broke the kiss and asked him, "Don't you have a date with that girl, Alison, today?"

"Shit!" exclaimed Rob, glancing at his watch. "I am supposed to pick her up in less than two hours, and I have to get home and shower first."

Kim hustled him out the door so he could go home to change, then she turned to her husband, Rick and asked, "Have I told you lately how much I love you?"

Rick smiled and said, "Yes, but keep telling me. I can never get enough of hearing you say that." Then he took over kissing Kim where Rob left off.

Over the next two weeks, Kim consulted with Rob via email and phone to complete the plans for his party. Since his birthday was coming up in July anyway, Kim had the brilliant idea to make it a birthday celebration. Rob nixed the idea at first, because he didn't want people to feel they had to bring presents. Kim assured him that she would let everyone know that he requested no presents, and she wore him down on the topic until he reluctantly agreed.

Rob gave her a list of over sixty names that his secretary helped him compile across both his personal and business contact lists. Kim was flattered to see that Rick's parents were on the list, along with her own folks. Rob asked her if she was going to need more money because of the extra names, but she assured him that not everyone would be able to come, and she was still well within her budget.

She sent out the invitations and waited for responses. At the two week date before the party, most of Rob's business associates had responded, but only about half of the guests from the friend list had. Kim was happy to see that over ninety percent of those who responded were planning to attend, and set about making calls to get answers from the rest.

The first call she made was to Alan, one of Rob's closest friends, whom she had heard not a peep from.

"Alan, do you know who this is?" Kim demanded when she finally got him on the phone.

"Hey, Kimmy. How are you?" he responded.

"I'm fine," she responded curtly. "Do you know why I am calling?"

"Uh, nope," was Alan's response.

"Didn't you get an invitation from me for Rob's birthday party later this month?" she asked.

"Oh, sure. I am looking forward to it," Alan said. "I figured you would know that I would be there, since I told Wendy I am planning to attend."

Kim groaned. It was just like Alan to fail to follow up. He was an artist, and so laid back that he was comatose sometimes. Kim couldn't figure out how Rob and Alan ever became friends as kids, and even more to the point, how that friendship lasted when they were such different people. Rob was like Rick, in that they were driven, goal oriented adults. Alan was like a big kid.

"I purposely didn't ask Wendy if she knew whether you were coming, because I want you to learn to be more responsible," she told Alan.

"Oh, okay. I will try to find the RSVP card and mail it back to you," he replied, snickering.

Kim groaned again, "never mind that, I will put you down as a yes."

"Thanks, Kimmy. I can't wait to see you." Alan said, sounding sincere this time.

Kim softened, and replied, "I'm looking forward to seeing you too, baby."

She hung up, and went through the rest of the list. She reached all but three people, and she figured with only those holdouts, she would include them to be safe and give Wendy the final count. She called Wendy at her cell number.

"Hey Kim," Wendy answered.

"Hi hon, I have the final count for Rob's party for you."

"Oh, good. Go ahead, then."

"I have one hundred and six adults, and thirty four kids," Kim told her.

"Got it," replied Wendy. "I'm thinking of about six hot items, and four cold salads on the buffet, with a carving station next to them. For that many people, we can do it for thirty four hundred."

"That includes the serving staff you need, too, right?"

"Yeah, and it also includes two bartenders for the day. I know a couple who will take the gig for a hundred apiece plus tips. They gave me a good price because I told them there would be some high-rollers there."

"That's great!" cried Kim, who hadn't figured out how to find freelance bartenders yet. She had everything costed at that point, and was still three thousand dollars below her budget.

"I just talked to Alan," Kim said to Wendy. "He told me he was planning to come, and figured that I would know that intuitively."

"I have been after him to call you and let you know his plans," explained Wendy.

"I figured as much. Not to worry, I read him the riot act. Listen, you're not planning to work the party yourself, are you Wen?" Kim asked.

"No," Wendy replied. "I will keep an eye on things, but I want to be able to have fun, too. I am looking forward to a Saturday off for a change. I feel like I've been working weekends at the restaurant since I was born."

"Aw, baby, that's terrible. I will make sure you have a good time at the party. You should bring an overnight bag, just in case. I plan to have an 'after party' when the kids all go home, if you know what I mean."

Wendy knew exactly what Kim meant. Though their different schedules didn't allow them to hang out together very often, Kim kept no secrets from Wendy. Kim's plans for an after party were just what Wendy was hoping for, and she particularly wanted to spend some time with Rick if she could. 

Kim finalized things with Wendy, then told her she would see her soon and hung up.

Kim reflected on Wendy's strange arrangement with Alan. She thought back to the beginning of Wendy and Alan's relationship, over ten years earlier. They had married young, right after Wendy graduated from college. Kim was Wendy's roommate in college, and met Alan when Rick, who was just dating Kim at the time, introduced them.

Wendy and Alan had a child together less than a year after they married, a boy they named Leonardo. Wendy became the primary breadwinner in the family because Alan preferred to freelance with his art projects. He was very talented, but his lack of drive meant that his income was pretty meager. After five years, they divorced and Wendy moved out with their son, Leo and got an apartment. 

She got into working in restaurants and Kim lost track of her because of her schedule. Alan started taking care of the boy because Wendy was working crazy hours six nights a week, and hanging out with the people she worked with after the restaurant closed. A lot of the restaurant workers were hard partiers, and Wendy started drinking with them at after hours clubs almost every night after work. Then she met a black guy who was managing a couple of local nightclubs, and started having an affair with him. He got her into pills, and then harder drugs. Wendy became disorganized and unreliable from the effects of the drugs, and forgot to take her birth control pills. Wendy found herself pregnant.

Not long after that, Wendy showed up on Kim's doorstep one evening looking like hell. Kim sat up all night with Wendy and they both cried until they were exhausted. Kim counseled Wendy to have an abortion, out of concern for how messed up Wendy was and what the stress of having the baby might do to her.

Wendy wouldn't do it. She felt the baby was a wakeup call, and she needed to pay the price for her stupidity. Kim pointed out that having a baby to punish yourself was probably not a good idea, but Wendy's mind was made up. When Alan found out about the baby, he insisted that Wendy move back in with him, so he could look after her and their son while she dealt with the pregnancy and getting straight again. Lacking options, and knowing that she would have to take some time off when the baby was born, Wendy agreed.

Wendy had her daughter, Samantha, seven months later. Samantha was a beautiful little girl with dark skin compared to her blond, fair skinned mother. The guy who fathered the child was married, and had no interest in helping Wendy with her situation. In any case, she had withdrawn from that scene, and came home every night after work so that she could watch the kids the next morning while Alan worked. 

For his part, Alan seemed to suddenly flourish. He loved Samanth as much as he did Leo, and started focusing on projects that could bring in enough money to help Wendy support both kids. Alan and Wendy even started attending social events together again. Everyone assumed they were a couple based on outward appearances.

About two months after Samantha was born, Wendy visited Kim with the baby and the two sat talking while Wendy nursed the beautiful little girl. She confided in Kim that since she had moved back in with Alan they got along great, and he doted on both the kids, but there was no romantic spark at all between them. She said she knew he had gone out with other girls after their divorce, and he admitted that he was still seeing one of them. Alan told her that the girl was another artist that he knew.

Wendy said she expressed understanding when he told her this. After all, they were still divorced. She told Alan how much she appreciated him taking her and the kids back, but she realized that they had married too young, started a family too soon, and then found out they had little in common. The pressure of different schedules and social groups was the final element that fractured their relationship, apparently for good.

She said he asked her if she was planning to move out again. Wendy said she would leave it up to him, and asked him if it wasn't affecting his relationship with his girlfriend. Alan shrugged, and said he was not looking for a long term commitment with her anyway. He liked having the kids around, and he pointed out that with their different schedules they would have to shuffle the kids back and forth in order to continue watching them for each other if they lived apart. 

Wendy said that after that, she and Alan had sex a couple of times. She thought maybe she owed it to him for being so good to her, and she did still love him as a friend. He seemed distant when they were together, though, and the last time he failed to even get an erection with her. Wendy said she had always been the one to initiate sex in their relationship, so she just stopped pursuing it.

Wendy paused in her recounting of the discussion with Alan, saying, "That's how we find ourselves where we are now; friends living in the same house and raising two kids together, but with no interest in each other sexually."

Kim asked her, "How are you dealing with all of this?"

"When I first moved back, I was so messed up and working so hard to get straight and deal with the pregnancy that it was all that I had the time and energy for. Now that I am feeling better, but Alan is not interested, it is starting to get to me," said Wendy. "I really miss the intimacy that Alan and I used to share, even if I don't feel the same attraction to him anymore."

Kim struggled with what she needed to tell Wendy. She knew that it might damage or even destroy their friendship, and she did not want to lose her best friend.

"Wendy, I have to be honest with you and tell you something," she began. "When you and Alan split up, and you moved out, he got really depressed initially. He would come over and talk to me and Rick, and we could tell he was hurting.

You shouldn't blame yourself for that, though. Even then, he admitted that the two of you made a mistake marrying right out of college. He was more saddened by the fact that he had not accomplished much with himself, and the breakup was kind of the final straw for him.

Rick and I talked about Alan's problems, and Rick told me that, at that point in time, Alan had not been with anyone sexually in months. He joked that Alan had lost his 'mojo' and just needed a woman to convince him that he was still desirable. 

I said I could not imagine him feeling that way. You know how attractive I think Alan is with his shaggy blond hair and outgoing personality. Rick was quiet for a minute, then he told me that maybe I could be the one to help Alan get his confidence back. It took me a few minutes to realize what he was implying, but when I did I asked him, 'Are you saying that you want me to sleep with Alan?'

Rick told me that he would only want me to do it if I wanted to do it too. He asked me if I found Alan attractive that way. I admitted that, sure, Alan was a handsome guy, but I was married and couldn't do that. Rick asked me what was standing in my way, if I had his permission and encouragement."

Kim paused, and saw Wendy looking at her with rapt attention as the baby continued to feed.

"When Rick added the word 'encouragement', I was floored. I asked him what he meant. It took Rick a while to find the words, but he finally admitted that he found the thought of me having sex with another man exciting. 

I was hurt and confused; I accused him of not loving me anymore and wanting to pawn me off on another man. He wrapped his arms around me and assured me that was not the case. We talked for another two hours. I made him tell me when he realized he felt this way, and he told me that the longer we had been together, the more proud and happy he became from having me as his wife.

He noticed how other men looked at me, and how they responded when I talked to them. He knew that many of them desired me, and for some reason, it made him more excited than jealous. He said he realized that he loved me so much he never wanted me to deny myself any experience that would make give me pleasure. 

I told him that I would be afraid of losing him if I did act on his suggestion. What if he became jealous and resentful after the fact, I asked. He said he doubted that would happen, but he understood my concern. Then he proposed something that was so crazy, I actually laughed in his face.

He suggested that the next time Alan came over, he would make an excuse to leave the two of us alone together. He said I could initiate something with Alan, maybe give him a 'thank you' kiss for doing me a favor, and see where it went from there. I could stop the process after a kiss, or make out with Alan for a while and see how it felt to me. Then I could tell him what happened and we could talk about how he felt about it.

I was over being hurt and angry by that point. I did consider telling Rick I thought he needed to see a therapist, but he told me he was so relieved to finally tell me how he felt and have me accept it that I couldn't do that to him."

Wendy put her hand up to stop Kim, "I can see where you are going with this. Just tell me; did you do it with Alan?"

Kim met Wendy's gaze and replied in a quiet voice, "yes."

Wendy sat stock still, thinking, until the baby stopped feeding and started crying. She suddenly stood up and said, "I have to get home. Samantha needs a nap now." Wendy avoided looking Kim in the eye as she bundled the baby into the carrier, and repacked the diaper bag.




The Bracelet Ch. 07



Kim helped her pull things together, and walked her to the door. Wendy finally looked Kim in the face and saw concern and fear there. Wendy gave Kim a weak smile and said, "don't worry, I will call you later so we can talk. I just need time to think about this."

After Wendy left, Kim realized that Alan might be blindsided when Wendy got home. She called him and explained what happened. Alan was quiet as she talked, but when she was done he let out a long, loud sigh, and said thanks.

"What are you thanking me for?" Kim asked him. 

"I have been worried that Wendy would find out about us someday, and feeling guilty about not telling her, so you did me a favor. I will talk to her and tell her it was not your fault," he said.

"I am not so sure about that, Alan," Kim responded. "I admitted to her that Rick and I talked about it ahead of time, and more or less set you up. In her mind, I seduced you."

"Well, if she brings it up, I'm going to set her straight," Alan replied. "You didn't rape me, for God's sake. I could have said no if I didn't want to do it. Besides, she and I were divorced by that point and she was off doing God knows what."

When Rick got home that night, Kim went through the whole scenario again with him. He also pointed out to Kim that when her encounter with Alan happened, they had been out of touch with Wendy for over a year. She had not returned Kim's calls, or made any effort to let us know what happened to her. All they heard were third-hand accounts of what she was up to that Alan shared with them in his misery.

Rick added that if anyone was to blame for what happened, it had to be him. He put the whole chain of events in motion with his admission about wanting to share Kim with other men. He demanded that Kim stop blaming herself for anything that happened after that. His strong arms comforted Kim as she cried for the first time since her admission to Wendy.

"What if the reason they no longer have feelings for each other is because of me?" she asked Rick.

"Think about it for a minute," he replied, "They were divorced before you were ever in the picture. I don't think Alan lost interest in her because of his encounters with you, or any other woman. It's not like he is choosing another woman over Wendy.

And Wendy was unaware of any of this until you told her today, so it couldn't have affected her outlook on their relationship, either. I think they just grew apart, and are having trouble coming to terms with it now that they are physically together again."

Kim knew that what Rick said made sense. She resolved to give Wendy some time and see how she handled the revelation.

A week later, Kim came home and found Wendy's car in her driveway. As she got out of her car, Wendy did too, and asked her if she could talk to her. Kim said sure, and welcomed her into the house. Kim opened a bottle of wine and poured each of them a generous glassful.

Rick was not home yet, so the two women sat down across from each other and began to talk. Wendy said she and Alan had discussed what happened and she was over the shock of Kim's admission from the previous week. One thing Alan had difficulty discussing, perhaps fearing that it would hurt her relationship with Kim, was the particulars about his encounters with her. He would only say that the two of them had been together on several occasions, and that he enjoyed it very much. He encouraged Wendy to talk to Kim if she wanted to know more.

Kim asked her, "What is it that you want to know?"

Wendy replied, "I would like you to tell me how you got together with Alan the first time, and how Rick reacted to it."

Kim thought for a minute, then followed up with, "Why do you want to know that?"

Now it was Wendy who weighed her words before responding. "I guess I accept what happened on an intellectual level. The facts are what they are. But I don't understand how all of you deal with this on an emotional level. I am still struggling with that, though Alan has assured me that he feels your relationship with him has nothing to do with the two of us drifting apart over the past two years."

Kim said, "I will tell you what happened, in detail if that is what you want, but I want you to know that I love you as a friend, and I am afraid of losing your friendship. If I start, and it is too much for you, I want you to tell me to stop."

Wendy smiled for the first time since she and Kim began talking, and stuck out her hand. "It's a deal."

Kim laughed and shook her hand to make the pact 'official.'

Then she started. "It was a weeknight, a Wednesday or Thursday, I think. Alan came over to hang out and watch a baseball game with Rick. Alan was sitting in that recliner over there, and Rick and I were on the sofa. The boys were just talking sports, and fishing and other guy stuff, and I was getting bored, so I went up to the bedroom to change. 

I was thinking about what Rick had suggested before, about me seducing Alan, as I picked out my clothes. I decided on a thin t-shirt and a pair of frilly tap pants. Once I had them on, I worked up my courage and went back downstairs. The boys were watching a double play in progress when I got back to the den, so I calmly walked around the coffee table the long way and plunked back down beside Rick. My outfit must have made Rick happy, because he put his arm around me and pulled me in for a kiss. I felt kind of funny with Alan watching us, but I kissed him back and even opened my mouth to invite his tongue in.

When we pulled apart from each other, I turned to Alan to see what his reaction was. I figured he would either be a little bit excited, or embarrassed. Instead, he looked sad.

'What's wrong?' I asked him. He told me he wished that he could find someone that he felt as deeply about as Rick and I did for each other. He explained that the girls he had dated had all been nice, and he enjoyed spending time with them, but he didn't think any of them were 'the one.' He said he felt guilty for continuing to see them when he didn't feel a deep attraction to them. He was afraid that, eventually, they would accuse him of leading them on and just wanting to get into their pants if he pursued the relationships.

Rick jumped in at that point, and said he thought Alan was being too critical of himself, and that surely some of the women he was seeing would just enjoy a physical relationship to start with, even if it never turned into a long term commitment.

Alan was skeptical. He pointed out that Rick and I had been married for over two years now, and we probably forgot how strong the urge to find a life partner was for people our age. I told Alan he needed to work on just enjoying himself with women, and not trying to make each date a test for potential life partners. I was sure that once he took the pressure off of himself, good things would happen in his relationships.

I patted the sofa cushion next to me and told Alan to come over so I could give him some pointers. I think he thought I meant a lecture, because he rolled his eyes, but then he came over and sat down about a foot away from me.

I asked Rick to go get us another round of beers. Rick smiled at me, seeing where I was going with my plan. He got up and went to the kitchen. As soon as he left the room, I turned to Alan and said, I want you to pretend Rick isn't here and practice making out with me. You know I am not looking for another husband, so you can just let yourself go and have fun.

Alan's jaw dropped. Rick returned with the beers, and sat them on the coffee table. Then he sat down in the recliner across from us. Alan turned to Rick with a deer in the headlights look on his face, and Rick calmly said to him, I know what Kim just said to you, and I want you to know that I am okay with it. Hell, I suggested it to her, Alan, so just pretend I am not here. Then he reached over and turned off the lamp so that the only light in the room was from the television.

Alan was still just sitting there, so I took matters into my own hands. I leaned into him and kissed him on the lips. It took a few seconds, but his lips eventually softened, and he started returning the kiss."

Kim stopped with her account to gauge how Wendy was doing. Wendy was looking at her calmly, and she eventually said, "Please go on."

"Well," Kim continued, "I was getting pretty worked up, so I turned more toward Alan and leaned into him. My nipples were as hard as diamonds by that point. I wasn't sure what Alan was feeling, but I was very turned on.

Alan glanced to Rick, and saw Rick smile back at him in the dim light from the TV. That seemed to loosen Alan up because he put his arms around me and pulled me into a hug. I think Alan is a wonderful kisser, so I was on cloud nine."

Wendy nodded absently at Kim's assessment of Alan's kissing skills, so she continued, "I had only intended to make out with Alan, so I could talk to Rick about it later and see what his reaction was, but then Alan started playing dirty. He put a hand on my breast and started massaging it through my t-shirt. 

I moaned into his mouth as he caressed my nipple, then he started feeling my tits with both hands at once, and I was seriously lost in the moment. I scooted onto his lap facing him, and pulled my t-shirt off over my head. 

Alan and I both looked over at Rick, who had a dazed look on his face, but he nodded at us, so I turned back to Alan and we started making out again." Kim squirmed in her seat, getting hot all over again just thinking back on the events of that first night with Alan.

"Alan was kissing me and playing with my bare tits, and I was rubbing up and down against the front of his jeans. I could feel his excitement for me in the bulge in the front of his jeans. I turned to Rick and asked him if it was okay if I took Alan's cock out.

Rick kind of came out of his trance for a second, and said, 'yeah, sure. Go ahead,' so I did. Rick leaned forward to get a better look at us in the dim light. I got Alan to lift up so I could pull down his jeans. He had on boxers underneath, and his cock was partially poking through the slot in front. I pulled them off of his cock so I could get them out of the way too.

I started stroking Alan and we both looked at Rick again. He sat back and then looked at me and said, 'you need to take care of him now. We can't send the poor guy home like that.' I wasn't sure what he meant. I still didn't know if I wanted to fuck Alan with my husband sitting right there, but I was okay leaving it up to Rick. I remember thinking, I will do whatever he tells me.

But Rick just sat there staring at us. I looked at Alan and he was staring at my hand moving slowly up and down his shaft. Then he looked at me and groaned. I looked back to Rick and said, 'can I suck his cock, Rick?' 

Rick looked at me and barely nodded his head. I shook my head and said, 'no, I need to hear you say it if you really want me to do it.' Rick swallowed hard, and said, 'suck Alan's cock, Kim. I want you to do it."

Kim looked at Wendy to judge her reaction to everything so far. Wendy said, "finish it. I want to hear it all."

Kim continued, "I climbed off of Alan's lap to give myself some room. I laid down on the sofa on my stomach with my face over his crotch and continued to stroke him. I looked at Rick as I lowered my face and took Alan's cock into my mouth.

Rick's eyes closed as I began to work Alan's erection with my mouth and hand. I was really getting into the power that I had over both men, sucking Alan while Rick watched. I was able to take Alan all the way to the base after a few minutes, because he is smaller than Rick. When I did that and the head of his cock went into the back of my throat, Alan put his hand gently on the top of my head and came, moaning my name.

I swallowed as he came, but I couldn't keep up. He must have been saving that load up for a month, because I swallowed as fast as I could and he still dribbled out all over his stomach and balls. When he finally stopped spurting, I pulled up and asked him if he was okay. He mumbled yes, and said he wanted to go clean up, so I let him up.

He shuffled toward the bathroom in the dark, pulling his pants up. I remember thinking that he was walking like Charlie Chaplin in one of those old silent comedy films. I stifled a laugh, because I didn't want him to think I was laughing about what we had just done. When he left the room, I went over to Rick and sat in his lap. I asked him if he was okay, and he just pulled me towards him and kissed me.

As he kissed me, he worked his tongue into my mouth. That really surprised me, because I still had the strong taste of Alan's cum in my mouth, but it seemed to turn Rick on, instead of putting him off. When I realized that, I was the one that moaned in response. By that time the crotch of my tap pants was dripping wet.

I saw Alan come out of the bathroom and head to the front door. I jumped out of Rick's lap and went to him, asking him if he was okay. He smiled and said yes, giving me a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. Then he looked over my shoulder and told Rick he was going, and thanks for everything. Rick grunted, 'okay buddy, see you later.'

I told him I had a really good time, and I hoped we would have a chance to do it again. He smiled and nodded to me and I shut the door behind him. When I turned around, Rick was right behind me. He grabbed me and started kissing me again, and I went wild.

Rick still had his jeans on, but there was a serious tent in them. As I kissed him, we both fumbled with his belt and zipper. We got his jeans down to his knees, and I grabbed his shorts and pulled them down too. Then I stood up and put my arms around his neck. He reached down and put his hands on the cheeks of my ass, and I literally jumped him. My legs went around his waist, and I rubbed my tits against his shirt.

Rick leaned me against the wall, and I felt his hand reach under my ass and line his cock up with my pussy. I relaxed my arms and slid down that wonderful shaft of his all the way to the base. I was so wet he went all the way in with that first penetration. We stayed like that for a minute or so, and I enjoyed the feeling of being filled up by his cock. 

Then Rick started rocking his hips and moving in and out of me. He started off slow and gentle, but he kept building up the pace. I wondered how he was holding all my weight for so long, but he showed no sign of wanting to change positions.

I told him that I enjoyed sucking Alan's cock while he watched, and Rick groaned. Then I told him what I said to Alan, that I hoped we could do it again. Rick was slamming me against the wall at that point, and it felt amazing to be taken standing up. We had never done it that way before. Finally, I told him that I was going to let Alan fuck my pussy the next time, and Rick gave a loud cry and came in me. 

We were holding each other so tight that I could barely breath, but I loved the feeling. Rick was still half hard in me, but his arms were giving out, so I put my legs down and let him pull out of my pussy. I still had the damn tap pants on, but they were almost destroyed by the intense fucking that Rick had just given me through one of the leg openings. We stretched them so bad I had to throw them away after that night."

Kim paused and waited for Wendy to say something. Wendy smiled shyly and said, "That is the hottest story I have ever heard." 

Both girls gave a big exhale and started giggling. Wendy stopped first, and looked at Kim's smiling face. " I wish I had a story that hot to tell about my sex life," she confided.

Kim continued to smile, and said, "hold that thought." as she heard Rick come into the house from the garage.



The Bracelet Ch. 08



Rick entered the house through the garage and dropped his computer backpack on the bench next to the door. He looked up and noticed that Kim had company.

"Hi Wendy, how are you?" he asked.

"Hi Rick. I'm good, thanks." Wendy responded.

Wendy and Kim were sitting on the sofa, each sipping a glass of red wine. He was glad to see Wendy, because he knew how close Kim was to her best friend, and how worried she had been over the past week since she admitted to Wendy that she slept with her ex-husband, Alan, after they broke up.

Both girls were smiling at him, so he took that to be a good sign. He decided to join them with a glass of wine, so he took another goblet out of the cabinet and picked up the open wine bottle on the counter to fill it. He kept tilting the bottle until it was vertical, and two drops came out. The girls were still watching him, and they burst into giggles when he looked up at them.

"You need to open another bottle, and bring it in here with you, baby." Kim said to him.

Rick did that as Kim murmured something to Wendy, then he went in and sat on the recliner across from the sofa. The girls had their shoes off, and Kim had her feet tucked under her legs. It certainly appeared as though things were relaxed between the two.

Kim said to Rick, "I just told Wendy about the night Alan came over and I fooled around with him for the first time."

"Oh," Rick replied, then he added, "you know, Wendy, I was the one that put her up to that. She never would have even approached Alan if I hadn't pushed her into it."

Wendy smiled and said to Rick, "It's okay, Rick. I do know that, and honestly, Alan and I are past being jealous of each other at this point. I just wanted Kim to tell me about it because I am having a hard time understanding how the two of you do it. Sharing Kim with another guy, I mean."

Rick squirmed a little in his chair, and tried to explain, "I know a lot of people would think I was crazy, letting a woman as sexy as Kim, whom I love dearly, get involved with another man. After Kim and Alan were together the first time, he asked me about that, himself.

I told him that I was pretty sure Kim was happy with me, so part of it is trust that she loves me and will stay in the relationship regardless of her experiences with someone else. I know there is risk involved, because Kim is not the kind of person who has anonymous sex. She has to feel something for the guy she is with, so I do understand there is a certain amount of risk there. I have to admit that part of my enjoyment comes from the knowledge of the emotional dangers we face, and the chance of me losing her.

But I want her to enjoy life and try as many things as possible, and I am sure that she is curious about other guys. I don't think Kim would ever have cheated on me to try sex with someone else, so if I want her to have that experience, I have to tell her and be honest about my own feelings. That was very hard to do.

I found out after that first time that I could handle the emotions of watching Kim with another guy. The only thing I still worry about is Kim or Alan being hurt because of the changes to our relationship after we shared an experience like that. I was probably being selfish when I pushed Kim into this and justified it as therapy for Alan, and I guess it could have backfired and hurt Alan rather than helped him, but we have been lucky so far and everyone seems happy, unless Alan told you something different?"

"No, no," Wendy said, "you know how Alan is. Just getting him to admit what happened was a chore. He made me come to Kim for the details. But I agree, his mood seems more level and happy now than he did before he got involved with Kim."

Kim had been silent through the whole exchange, but when Rick and Wendy turned their attention to her she smiled and raised her wine glass, "here's to friendship and sex," she said, "and the fun you can have when you mix the two!"

Rick and Wendy clinked glasses with her, and Wendy added, "to good friends and good sex, which I have been lacking lately!" Then realizing how that might be misinterpreted, she added, "the latter part, that is." She laughed with embarrassment and took a big swallow of her wine as Kim leaned over and put her arm around her shoulder.

Rick took the opportunity to get up and go to the bedroom to change out of his work clothes. He thought he might go for a run, so he put on running shorts and a t-shirt, and grabbed his running shoes before heading back downstairs.

The girls were still on the couch, but it seemed like something was different. He sat down again and looked carefully at the two. Their clothes were rumpled compared to when he left. Kim's shirttail was out of her shorts, and Wendy, who was wearing a simple medium length summer dress appeared to have unbuttoned the front down to the middle of her chest. Rick tried to remember how many buttons were undone before. Then Wendy shifted her legs and he realized the bottom of the dress was unbuttoned almost to her crotch! He wondered briefly if the two had been making out while he was gone.

The girls continued to chat, and he decided to put off his run to see what was going to happen next. Kim glanced at him and smiled. Wendy was talking about her new job at a restaurant that just opened up in town. It was called Med, and featured the small plate, or tapas menus that were becoming all the rage. He picked up the newspaper and looked at the front page.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wendy raise her left leg and tuck her heel under her right knee on the sofa. The move opened her skirt more, and he could clearly see her pussy in the gap between her thighs. She stroked her left calf absently with her right hand, and it obscured his view.

The girls continued to talk, and he tried to concentrate on the paper. Wendy's hand wandered from her calf back to her lap, and Rick was once again treated to a view of her very cute looking pussy. He could see that she was a natural blond, and her wispy pubic hair did little to hide the details of her sex.

Wendy then took her left hand and flapped the lapel of her dress, as if to cool off. She was turned partially toward Kim, so the motion opened the dress enough for him to see that she was braless. After a few flaps, another button came loose and he could see the nipple of her left breast, swollen with mother's milk since she was still nursing Samantha. Wendy had been a C cup before the pregnancy, now she was at least up to a D cup. She stopped and dropped her hand, leaving enough of a gap in the dress for him to still see most of her left breast.

Rick glanced over to Kim, and found her eyes drilling into his. "Whatcha lookin' at?" she asked him with a devilish grin. At that point it dawned on him that he had been set up.

Wendy looked at Rick, who was still holding the newspaper up to his face. Then she glanced down at his crotch, where the running shorts were tented out by his erection. 

"Oh, my gosh!" Wendy gasped.

Rick smiled and lowered the paper to his lap. "What's going on?" he asked his wife.

Kim played with the hem of her shorts and said, "Wendy and I were talking..."

"Yeah?" Rick prompted.

"She told me I'm being a bitch for fooling around with Alan and not letting you do anything with other girls."

Wendy gasped, "I said nothing of the kind! I just asked you how you would feel about Rick being with another girl." Wendy slapped at Kim's arm for telling a fib, and Kim laughed with delight.

Rick turned to his wife and said, "So how do you feel about that?"

Kim got serious, and said to them, "Well I don't want you out fucking everything in a skirt, that's for sure. But maybe, if it was someone I trusted, I met let you fool around a little."

Rick was beginning to get the picture. "So you might be okay with me doing something with, say, Wendy here?" he asked.

Kim looked at him and several emotions played across her face. She was obviously struggling with how to respond. Finally she said, "If we do this, you have to promise to let me be in control."

Rick replied, "I didn't start this, but I promise to cooperate and behave myself if this is something that you want."

Kim put her hands, palms together, in front of her face, and thought about what she wanted Rick to do. Finally she said, "go back upstairs and get that rubber cock ring you bought."

Rick stood up and Wendy got a good look at his 'package', which was still protruding obscenely in his nylon running shorts. She realized that Rick must be very well endowed, indeed. He headed upstairs.

Kim turned to Wendy and asked, "Are you okay with all of this?"

Wendy nodded happily and asked Kim, "What are you going to tell him to do?"

Kim explained, "I am not sure yet, but I promise that he will take care of you one way or another before we are done."

Rick returned and stood in front of the girls. Kim remembered a playlist she put on her phone that was intended for her workouts at the gym. Rick was looking through it one day and asked Kim to strip for him while dancing to the music. She did, and they had one of their hottest sex sessions ever.

Kim docked her phone in the audio system and pulled up the playlist. The first track was "Promiscuous" by Nelly Furtato. When the music started, Kim instructed Rick to dance in front of Wendy and strip for her. Rick stood in front of Wendy, and tried to work his courage up. He hadn't considered that Kim might ask for something like this, and even though he considered himself a decent dancer, he was very uncomfortable with the thought of stripping for Wendy while doing it. Then he realized how hard it must have been for Kim when he pushed her to be with Alan, and he knew he owed this to her.

He started moving to the beat and the girls began whooping and clapping for him. He laughed, and a lot of the tension that he felt lifted. He pulled up his t-shirt and exposed his chest. Kim prodded Wendy to get involved, so Wendy put her hands on his chest and tweaked his nipples.

Rick grinned and pulled the shirt all the way off. Then he turned, and Wendy let her hands trail down his body and come to rest on his ass. As he gyrated in front of her she massaged his butt cheeks with both hands. Rick thought her hands felt really good as he got into the music and pushed his butt back towards her.

Rick wasn't sure what he was supposed to do next, so he imitated the routine of female strippers he had seen. He turned back toward her and climbed onto her lap with his knees on either side of her hips. They were both still laughing as he leaned forward to rub his chest against hers. Wendy dropped her hands to his hips and stared at his face inches from hers. Their laughter died away and they just looked at each other for a few seconds. 

Kim finally stage whispered to Rick, "kiss her for God's sake!"

He glanced to Kim, then leaned into Wendy again and placed his lips against hers. He was acutely aware that this was the first erotic kiss that he had initiated with a woman other than his wife in the four years they had been married to that point.

Wendy was tentative at first, and he patiently held the kiss until she relaxed, then he flicked his tongue between her lips. That seemed to get her going, because she slowly put her arms around his neck and opened her lips to return the kiss.

Kim realized that she was holding her breath and forced herself to exhale. Seeing Wendy and Rick kissing was not as hard as she expected it to be. In fact, it was kind of hot to see how they were getting into it. She reminded Rick that he still had shorts on and needed to finish stripping. He pulled away from Wendy and stood back up. The tentpole had returned in his shorts.

He again glanced to Kim first, and she nodded to him. Then he put his thumbs in the waistband of the shorts and pushed them down. They were the style with a sewn in liner, so as they came down, his erect cock sprang free.

Wendy's first thought was that it couldn't be real. She had been sort of shy and conservative in dating before college, then she had married Alan. Even after their divorce, she had only slept with two other men. in all of those cases, the men had been between five and seven inches when erect. Rick looked to be at least two inches longer than that.

Wendy gasped again at the size of Rick's cock, as he resumed dancing to the next song on the list, "Sexy Back" by Justin Timberlake. Rick found it difficult to dance with an erection, because if flopped around and struck him in the stomach and thighs. He reached down and grabbed it to hold it in place, and it looked to Wendy like he was offering it to her, so she reached out towards him. Then she remembered Kim, and looked to her to see if it was okay with her.

Kim smiled and said, "let's put the cock ring on him."

Kim scooted over next to Wendy on the couch. She picked up the cock ring and handed it to her. Then she told her to put it over his cock and let it drop to the base. Wendy grabbed Rick's penis and held it upright, then did what Kim instructed. Now you have to gently pull his balls through the ring one at a time, Kim explained. Wendy hooked a finger in the ring to stretch it lower, then gently pulled one testicle, then the other through the ring. 

Rick's package was now sticking straight out and his balls were pulled up against the shaft. Wendy had her left hand around the base of his cock, and was tugging on it as she stared hypnotically at it. 

"Why don't you suck on it?" Kim suggested.

After a quick glance at Kim, Wendy leaned forward with her mouth open and took the first four inches of Rick's cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head as it entered. From where Rick stood above her, he was treated to a very erotic view of his cock in Wendy's mouth and her breasts almost spilling out of the open top of her dress. The fact that her technique was very different from Kim's only made the situation more exciting. Kim was more aggressive with oral sex than Wendy. Kim loved the challenge of Ricks's size, and had become adept at deep throating him through much practice. Wendy was almost tentative, and her beautiful green eyes looked up to Rick as she continued to use both her mouth and hand on him.

Rick smiled down at her and his eyelids began to close from the pleasure he was receiving. Kim stood up and stepped behind Rick, where she put her arms around him and began kissing his shoulder and neck.

She whispered to him, "Baby, it is so hot seeing Wendy take your cock in her mouth. How does it feel?"

Rick groaned, both at Kim's question and her hot breath in his ear. Kim let her hands wander down to his crotch, where she met Wendy's hand around his cock. Wendy kept her mouth on Rick, but let Kim hold his cock so that she could use her hands to finish unbuttoning the front of her dress, and pull it off her shoulders.

Kim continued her verbal tease of her husband as she slowly jacked his erection into her friend's mouth, "Did you wonder what happened to Wendy's bra and panties? While you were upstairs, Wendy and I both took off our underwear. I put her up to teasing you so that we could get you to play. Her underpants are over there behind the sofa cushion, and they are soaked from the hot stories I told her and probably from thinking about fucking you, too."

Rick was getting dangerously close to coming in Wendy's mouth when she laid back into the sofa. 

"Is it okay if Rick goes down on me, Kim?" she asked her friend. "I would really like that."

"You heard the lady," Kim told Rick. "Show her how good you are at pleasing a woman with your tongue."

Rick knelt in front of the sofa and Wendy spread her legs wide for him. She used her right hand to spread her pussy lips and show him that she was already dripping wet. Rick marvelled at the beauty of her sex. Her labia were thin, unlike his wife, Kim's. When she pulled them apart, her vaginal opening gaped slightly, and he could see pink perfection inside of her. She was shaved clean below the wispy blonde pubic hair over her mound. As she rocked her pelvis back, he could also see her cute little rosebud asshole.

Rick put his mouth over her opening and used his tongue to penetrate her. Wendy gasped and put her hands on his head. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, as she breathed heavily from her building excitement.

Kim found that she really liked directing the action of the other two. She walked around the sofa and stood behind where Wendy was sitting. As Rick licked and sucked on her pussy, he put his hands on the back of her raised thighs, and pushed her legs further apart and back. Wendy's feet waved in the air in front of Kim. It gave her an idea, so she reached out and grabbed Wendy's ankles to hold them for Rick.

"Baby," she said, "use that magic tongue of yours on her ass."

Rick looked up at Kim without removing his mouth from Wendy's sex. His eyes crinkled in what Kim assumed was a grin, masked by the pussy that covered his mouth. He began to slide lower, and Wendy's eyes flew open. 

"Wait," she began, "I'm not sure..." 

Then Rick's tongue found her anus and he began to probe it gently. It was the most amazing feeling to Wendy, who never had a guy do that to her before. She hadn't even seriously considered asking any of the guys she had sex with in the past to try it, but she had always been curious. She found the stimulation was more intense than when guys licked her pussy, almost as strong a feeling as having a guy lick or stroke her clitoris. 

She was enjoying the feeling of Rick's tongue in her ass with her eyes closed, when she suddenly felt feminine fingers rubbing her clit. When she opened them, Kim's face was hovering over hers, watching her intently.

"How does that feel?" Kim asked her. In response, Wendy reached behind Kim's head and pulled her down so that their mouths met in a kiss. It was awkward, because they were facing opposite each other, but their lips finally met and they shared their first erotic kiss. Kim thought it was interesting that the position allowed both of them to have their tongue in the other girl's mouth at the same time!

Rick moved back to Wendy's pussy and Kim withdrew her hand as he began flicking Wendy's clit gently from different directions with his tongue. He was surprised to see the girls making out together, because he didn't think they had ever done that before. Kim had certainly not mentioned it to him if they had. It was turning into a day of firsts for many things.

Wendy broke the kiss with Kim to emit a low moan. The cumulative effects of all the stimulation had her on the edge of orgasm. Kim brought her hands to Wendy's swollen, sensitive breasts and began playing with the nipples. Milk began to leak from them as Wendy's moan climbed into a wail. Rick became more direct in his stimulation of her clit with his tongue, and Wendy went over the edge, screaming and smashing Rick's face forcefully into her spasming pussy with both her hands.

After four strong contractions, Wendy couldn't take any more direct stimulation. She pushed Rick's face away from her crotch and begged him to stop. He leaned back and looked at the two girls. Wendy was sprawled on the sofa with her legs still splayed wide, looking dazed but happy. Kim was standing over her with her hand's on Wendy's shoulders, and a smile on her face. For his part, Rick knew that his face was a mess, with Wendy's pussy juices dripping from his chin. He grabbed his shirt and wiped his face with it.

Kim looked at Rick, sitting on his heels with his erection still fully tumescent from the combined effects of the cock ring and pleasing Wendy orally. He had been very obedient so far, and she was really proud of how good he gave head to Wendy. She made up her mind.

"Wendy, are you ready for Rick to fuck you?" she asked her friend.




The Bracelet Ch. 08



"Oh God, I don't know if I can take another orgasm like that." Wendy replied.

"I think Rick deserves a reward for being so good to us though, don't you? Kim responded.

Wendy sat up a little and looked at Rick's menacing tool jutting out between his legs. She was torn between two strong emotions. She had never been so turned on before, with the strange exhibitionistic thrill of having sex with her best friend's husband, while her best friend watched them. But she was also afraid of the size of Rick's cock, and unsure of being able to take it all.

Rick could see Wendy's apprehension. He calmly told her, "Let me lie down, and you can be on top and decide how fast and how deep you want me to go." He rolled onto his back on the floor before she had a chance to respond, and held his open arms out to her. 

Wendy stood up and shrugged her dress, now completely open in the front, off of her shoulders. Kim's breath caught in her throat. She thought Wendy's womanly figure, with some still obvous signs of childbirth, was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. Wendy's full breasts drooped with their burden of milk, and there was a fine web of silvery stretch marks on her hips, but it did nothing to detract from Wendy's earthy, maternal beauty. Kim would look back on it as the moment she decided that she wanted to be a mother soon, too.

"Why don't you just lay down on top of Rick and relax for a few moments?" Kim suggested.

Wendy laid down on Rick gently, and crawled forward onto his chest, trapping his erection against her lower abdomen. Can I really take all of him, she wondered again? Rick put his arms around her, and held her head to his chest. Wendy's face was pointed in Kim's direction, and she saw Kim looking at the two of them.

Wendy smiled at Kim and mouthed the words 'thank you' without speaking out loud. Kim walked back around the sofa and laid down next to Rick so that she could see everything that was about to happen.

Rick turned Wendy's face to his, and they began kissing again. Wendy started an almost involuntary grind against Rick's cock. She still didn't know if she could take it, but she was now determined to try. She reached down between their bodies and put her hand around his cock again. It felt hot to the touch, and pulsed in her hand in time with Rick's heartbeat. She raised her hips slightly, and rubbed the head against her pussy. All three of them were focused on the tip of Rick's cock, which would plow through the furrow between Wendy's labia, then grind against her clit as she pulled it clear, then she would reverse the process and start over.

It was almost torture for Rick, the wonderful feeling of sliding back and forth against her slippery sex without penetrating her, but he was patient. He knew she was still getting comfortable with the idea of taking him. The stimulation began to get to Wendy. On each pass, she would push the head a little deeper between her lips. It got far enough in that it no longer cleared her clit at the top, and Wendy's hips began to drop towards Rick's. Wendy impaled herself on the first four inches, then stopped.

"Oh fuck," she said rapturously, "I feel so full already and there is still six inches to go."

Kim had been watching silently, and slipped her hand into her shorts. She was watching the man she loved fuck another woman! It was so erotic that she decided to shed her own clothes and get involved too.

Rick was watching Kim's face closely as he entered Wendy. He remembered the experience of seeing Kim penetrated for the first time by Alan. It had been the most intense mix of emotions that he ever experienced when it happened to him. He wondered if Kim felt the same way. When she jumped up, he had an instant of panic, thinking that she was unable to handle what was happening, but then she began to shed her clothes. In fact, she was tearing at them like they were on fire. The whole time she worked on disrobing, her eyes were glued to where his cock disappeared into Wendy's grasping pussy.

Once she was naked, she squatted over Rick's face and pressed her pussy against his mouth. Rick could no longer see anything but the cheeks of his wife's cute little butt, right in front of his nose. He began licking her as she pressed harder and harder against his jaw.

Wendy and Kim were facing each other, and each was staring intently at where the other girl's body was joined to Rick's. Kim watched Wendy rock back onto Rick's cock, slowly forcing it deeper into her. Wendy could see Kim's thick labia, split apart by Rick's chin, sliding wetly back and forth on his tongue. 

Wendy now had all but the last inch of Rick's cock buried deep in her pussy. The depth of his penetration stretched her labia to the limit and pulled her clitoris down into direct contact with his shaft at the bottom of the stroke. No man had ever done that to her, and she realized as her clit made contact with the rubber ring around the base of his cock that she had taken all of him! She looked down and slowly rose and fell onto his wonderful tool as she watched it move in and out of her, pulling her pussy lips down in a sheath around it as she withdrew. The combination of what she was seeing along with the intense feelings of being stretched and deeply penetrated was overwhelming. She ground her sex hard against the base of his shaft on the next downward thrust, and felt herself slide into the abyss.

Kim watched Wendy's eyes roll back as her orgasm overtook her. Her smooth motion up and down became erratic, then ceased entirely. She shook as she ground out her orgasm against the base of Rick's thick member. Wendy's mouth was open in a silent scream, and her fists were clenched on top of Rick's chest.

It was too much to process for Kim. Her husband was giving her best friend a toe curling orgasm while she watched, and it caused a wave of conflicting emotions to wash over her. She knew how strong the feeling of sexual contentment was from an orgasm that powerful, and she was jealous that Rick had given that feeling to another woman, but she was also happy for her friend, and proud that Rick was such an accomplished lover. He often held off his own pleasure until Kim had two or three such orgasms before he allowed himself to cum. She gave up on trying to sort out her feelings and just let herself concentrate on the amazing things Rick's tongue was doing to her. As Wendy collapsed onto Rick's chest, Kim saw that she was crying softly. The realization that Wendy appreciated Rick's efforts so much filled her with pride and happiness, and with those feeling came her own release.

Rick felt Wendy's head fall against his chest. Then he sensed Kim's contractions beginning, and he reached up to feel her breasts and pinch her nipples. Kim released a flood of vaginal juices over his face and mouth. She put her hands over his on her breasts and pressed them tightly to her chest as she groaned, enjoying her own orgasm. 

Both girls were wrung out from the effects of sex and wine mixed in generous doses. Rick helped his wife climb off of his face, then he gently rolled Wendy to her side so he could sit up. The girls both smiled contentedly at him. They had enjoyed themselves, but Rick was still hard as a rock. Kim looked it his erection and commented, "Poor baby still hasn't cum. Too bad we are done for the night."

Rick laughed out loud at his wife and said, "Oh, you think so, do you?"

She giggled and jumped up as if to run away, but she had to get past Rick to do so. He casually stuck his arm out and stopped her, then stood up and lifted her off the floor with her legs still kicking. She gasped with laughter as he held her with one arm tucked under her stomach as he considered his options. 

Wendy watched, amazed at how strong Rick was for such a wiry, slender build. She was laughing at their antics too. 

Rick decided on the ottoman. He carried Kim over to it and placed her across it, face down. She was squirming and laughing with her hands tucked behind her ass, palms out, as if to deny him entry. He laid across her back, and pushed his cock into her hands. Kim grasped his erection and pointed it away from her openings. 

"You are going to have to help me with her." Rick said to Wendy. He reached between them and grabbed Kim's hands at the wrist, pulling them up and pinning them at her sides. "Come over here and line my cock up so that I can fuck my wife."

Then he added mischievously, "Either hole will do."

Kim gasped, "Noooo, you know I have to prepare to be able to take you up my ass," as she dissolved into another fit of giggles.

Wendy stared at them, agape. "Do you mean that you have actually let Rick stick that thing in your ass?" she asked Kim.

"Well, yeah." Kim replied. "I actually like it that way, but I have to put in a butt plug for an hour or so to loosen up enough to take him. I also like to clean myself out beforehand. I can help you prep so you can try it next time."

Rick smiled at the realization that Kim was already comfortable enough to talk in terms of a next time with Wendy. He really enjoyed his first extramarital sex, and was glad it was not going to be his last.

Wendy came around behind Rick and got on her knees, leaning into him and kissing his neck. She reached down and put her hand around his cock. She still couldn't believe she had all of that flesh inside her just moments before. She stroked him a few times to firm him back up, then she bent over and lined him up with Kim's leaking pussy.

As soon as his cock was seated, Rick pressed forward firmly, sliding all the way into Kim's pussy balls deep in one slow thrust. He never got tired of the silky tightness of her wonderful cunt. 

Kim began panting as Rick pressed her to the ottoman and began to thrust into her after pulling almost all the way out, picking up the pace as his excitement built. Wendy rubbed Rick's back and marvelled at the muscles flexing in his arms and torso from his exertions.

Wendy said to them, "I never really enjoyed watching porn, but seeing you two making love in real life is such a turn on!" 

Kim answered, "I know what you mean. I was thinking the exact same thing watching you with Rick."

Rick let go of Kim's right wrist, and wet his thumb in his mouth. Then he pushed it into her butthole while he continued to pound her.

"Oh fuck!" Kim moaned. "That feels so good."

Watching Rick gave Wendy an idea. "What's sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander," she thought, and stuck her middle finger into her own sloppy pussy, to get it nice and slippery. then she rubbed it along the crack of Rick's ass until she found his hole, and pushed her finger into him. 

Rick emitted a moan to match Kim's and began shorter, deeper thrusts. "Wendy has her finger in my butt, and I am about to lose it." he told Kim. The thought of Wendy doing to Rick's ass what Rick was doing to her ass pushed Kim right to the edge. Then she felt Rick's orgasm begin with a jerk of his hard cock and a flood of warm, wetness inside her womb. That triggered her release, and she pushed back into Rick as he pushed hard against her.

Wendy could feel Rick's sphincter grasping at her embedded finger, and the pulsing of the muscle that forced his ejaculate through the area of his prostate that she was massaging internally. She used her other hand to turn his face to hers and gave him a deep kiss.

Rick continued to thrust gently into Kim a few more times as they both wound down from their releases, and Wendy got up and went to the bathroom.

Rick stopped, and leaned over Kim, whispering into her ear, "Are you okay?"

Kim's eyes were closed and there was a smile on her pretty face. "I'm fucking amazing," she answered back.



The Bracelet Ch. 09



The bar in 54 West was packed two deep when Kim got there after leaving work on Friday. She spotted her husband, Rick talking to his best friend, Rob and another woman at the far end of the bar. This must be the enigmatic Alison that Rob had been seeing for the past month, she thought to herself.

Kim did a quick appraisal as she approached the trio. The woman was tall, maybe five ten, and model thin. She had beautiful shoulder length brown hair enhanced with subtle highlights. She was dressed casually, but in very tasteful clothes. Her skinny jeans looked like they were painted on, and her white cotton blouse was smartly tailored. The first impression was very flattering.

Rob was facing her direction, and spotted Kim first. His face broke into a wide smile as he told Rick that she had arrived. Rob then glanced nervously at the girl at his side, as all three of them turned towards the newcomer.

Kim first gave her husband Rick a generous kiss on the lips and a warm hug, then she turned to Rob and gave him a similar greeting. Finally, she turned to Rob's friend and extended her hand with a smile.

"Hi, I'm Kim Anderson, Rick's wife." she said.

Alison smiled back at Kim and shook her hand, saying simply "Alison," by way of introduction.

Rob quickly waved the bartender over and asked for a special bottle of wine to be opened, because he knew it was Kim's favorite. The group exchanged pleasantries, and now both girls busied themselves with assessments of each other.

Kim had already gotten as much information about Alison as she could from Rob. She had carefully probed and inquired over the course of several conversations to piece together a picture of the new woman in his life.

She knew, for instance, that Alison was thirty-four, five years younger than Rob, childless and once divorced. She was the HR manager for the regional office of a national software and consulting company based downtown. She had recently moved to the area to take her current position, and went to the same gym as Rob, which is where he met her.

Rob had been seeing Alison for about a month, which qualified as a major accomplishment for Alison. Kim knew that Rob tried to avoid romantic entanglements with women, and she acknowledged that her strange relationship with Rob was one of the main reasons for that. She had been having sex with Rob, with her husband's knowledge, consent, and occasional participation, for several years.

Kim was happy that Rob had met a woman that he seemed to click with. She worried sometimes that her relationship with him had grown too emotionally dependent on his part. While she loved him as a dear friend, she was committed to her husband and their marriage. The sexual component had been a result of experimentation with others that she and Rick got into, and found they enjoyed. Rob seemed like a perfect partner to both of them. They were all friends before they became sexually involved, and Rob was very much the swinging bachelor at the time they decided to include him in their lifestyle. Above everything else, Kim wanted Rob to be happy, and she knew that probably meant him finding another woman and settling down with her. Kim would miss the wonderful romantic liaisons with him, however.

Alison had been looking forward to meeting Kim almost since she met Rob. On their very first date Rob received a strange phone call from Kim, and though it sounded like an ordinary friendship between Rob and this other couple when he described it, Alison had a feeling there was more to it. In the period since that first date, there had been other hints and clues. Rob talked about Kim and Rick both in glowing terms, but he seemed to have a special affection for Kim. Rob informed Alison that Kim was planning a birthday blowout for him, to celebrate his turning forty in another week. Rob was also evasive about his past romantic interests, but spoke frequently about how much time he spent with Rick and Kim.

At first, Alison was convinced that Rob was having an affair with Kim. However, the more Rob talked about the couple, the less that explanation seemed to fit. Rob frequently spoke about Kim and Rick's relationship in glowing terms, finally admitting that it was the kind of marriage that he wanted, too. When Alison asked him what it was about his friend's union that he most admired, Rob couldn't articulate it. It made no sense to Alison for him to talk like that if he was having an affair with Kim.

Alison was usually very good at reading people. It was almost mandatory to be successful in her line of work, and she was sure there was a missing element that would answer her questions, if she could just put her finger on it. She decided to watch this beautiful girl carefully, because all the clues to the missing element pointed to her.

Kim could feel Alison's eyes on her as the evening progressed, She knew that Alison was confused about Rob and was hoping to get answers from her, but she was also pretty sure he had not told her anything about their relationship. She found herself liking Alison as they talked and got to know each other. Alison was pretty and smart, and she seemed to treat Rob well, which was important to Kim.

The conversation devolved into two, one between the guys, whose attention was now being drawn to the TV over the bar where the basketball finals were on, and a more quiet conversation between Kim and Alison that Alison steered into personal relationship territory.

Alison finally decided to address the problem head on, like she would with one at work involving two co-workers. She looked at Kim and said, "Rob and I are having a lot of fun together. He is such an outgoing guy, and he really knows how to sweep a girl off her feet, but he is holding back on me when it comes to his feelings."

Kim felt compassion for Alison, and knew she could provide the answer that she was looking for, but she didn't want to ruin the relationship for Rob if the truth was going to be a deal breaker for Alison. She considered how to deal with the problem.

"You need to know a few things about Rob," she started. "He is a wonderful guy. He is generous, loving, and will give you the shirt off his back once he trusts you as a friend. He is kind of guarded around women though.

I'm sure he told you that he built his business from nothing. He started with a pickup truck and a crew of day laborers and created a successful real estate development company. Once he became successful, a lot of women went after him. He realized most of them were after his money, and he built emotional defenses to protect himself. He told me he met you at the gym, and that makes sense to me. He could approach you there and assume you would think he was just a jock. I think he probably felt that it gave him a more accurate idea of whether you were interested in him, not knowing he had money."

Kim paused, and Alison pondered Kim's explanation.

"I am sure you are right." Alison admitted. "When I met Rob at the gym, well, I was thinking of having a mainly physical relationship with him."

Alison blushed, causing Kim to laugh out loud. 

"Honey, you don't have to explain yourself to me on that subject. Rob is one gorgeous hunk," Kim said. She glanced at the guys, who were paying no attention to the girls. She added conspiratorially, "If I wasn't married to Rick, I would be all over Rob myself."

Alison smiled, glad that she was getting Kim to open up with the help of the wine they were both enjoying. She decided to go for broke and see how Kim reacted.

"Actually, at first I thought you and Rob were having an affair." she said to Kim.

Kim stopped laughing, and realized she had put herself in a corner. She didn't want to lie to Alison, but she didn't think she was ready to hear the whole truth yet either. She decided to tell an evasive truth, and see if that would satisfy Alison for the time being.

"I have never had sex with Rob, or any other man, behind my husband's back." she said carefully.

Alison sensed that Kim was being truthful, and apologized, "I'm sorry, now that I know you I don't feel that way, it was just an initial impression. Maybe I am a little jealous of how close all of you are, since I am just getting to know Rob."

Kim relaxed and put her hand on Alison's arm. "Don't worry about it, I like you and want you to become closer to Rob, too. He deserves to meet a nice girl and settle down."

Kim decided to turn the tables on Alison, "I mean, the problem is just the emotional part, right? You guys are doing okay with the physical relationship, aren't you?"

Alison blushed again at the directness of the question. Even though it was very personal, she knew that she had given Kim the opening with her own inquiry about an affair. She also had a strange feeling of Kim challenging her with the question.

"Absolutely no problems there!" she stated, adding sotto voce, "the man is insatiable. He would take me every time he sees me, if I let him."

The two women smiled at each other, each feeling that they had gained an understanding of the other, and an insight into Rob's relationship with them. Alison was glad to have an ally in her pursuit of Rob, and Kim was happy to see that Rob was apparently entering a romance with Alison, and not holding out hope for a relationship with her that would never happen.

Kim was feeling antsy, so she suggested to the guys that they skip dinner and find a club to go to. The group had been snacking on appetizers during happy hour, so the guys were in favor of the idea. Rob insisted on driving, and after he picked up the tab for the group they followed him outside to his car.

They talked about where to go as they walked to where he was parked. Rob pointed out that it was still too early for most of the dance clubs, so he suggested the jazz bar that was his favorite hang out. Kim didn't say anything, but she was a bit apprehensive at his suggestion to return to the place where she and Rob had entertained his business associate so recently while Rick was out of town on business. Rick knew about it, of course, but a comment from one of the workers at the club could further confuse Alison and invite more questions.

When they arrived, Rob jumped out of the car at the curb and came around to open the doors for the girls. An employee of the club appeared to park the car for them, and the four entered the lounge. There was a different band playing than the one from their last visit, but they got the same premiere booth location due to Rob's generosity in tipping the hostess. No one who worked there commented on Rob and Kim's last visit, though Kim could tell that the hostess recognized her when their eyes met. Once again, Rob's generosity when dealing with people proved useful.

When they slid into the booth, they ended up boy, girl, boy, girl, with Kim and Rob together in the center and Rick and Alison on either side of them. The waitress promptly collected their drink order, and left them in an awkward silence.

"Tell me how you guys all got to know each other." Alison said.

The guys, true to form, both looked at Kim with an expectation that she would handle the task. "I met Rick when I was a senior in college," she explained, "at a party a friend of ours threw. Rick stopped by with one of his buddies who was seeing the girl who hosted the party. Since we were both there as singles, we started talking and ended up pouring our life stories out to one another over the course of the next four hours. Rick finally asked me out on a date at the end of the night. I think sticking my tongue down his throat just before he left sealed the deal on that one."

Kim smiled at Rick and he gave an embarrassed grin, as everyone chuckled. 

"Rick and Rob have known each other since childhood. Rick was best friends with Rob's older brother, Jeff." Kim added.

Amanda turned to Rob and said, "I remember you mentioning your sister, but you didn't tell me that you had an older brother, too?"

Rob looked at the table and said, "He died in an accident while I was in high school."

Amanda's hand flew to her mouth and she said, "Oh Rob, I am so sorry... I didn't have any idea."

Rob pulled her hand away from her mouth and held it in both of his. "It's okay, I should have mentioned him to you before, but it's not easy for me to talk about."

The waitress rescued all of them from the awkward moment by stopping at the table with their drinks. Kim said, "before I start on this one, I need to visit the little girl's room."

Rick stood up to let her out, and Amanda jumped up too. "Mind if I join you?" she asked Kim.

"Sure." Kim replied with a smile.

Once they were inside the restroom, Alison turned to Kim and said, "I feel like such an ass, asking Rob about his brother."

Kim put her hand on Alison's arm and said, "Don't worry about it. Rob may not talk about his brother, but he has come to terms with losing him.

I never knew him, since I met Rob after he lost his brother. Rick told me that after Jeff died, he went out of his way to include Rob in activities that he would have done with Jeff, if he were still alive. They both like cars, so they went to races together, and Rick had a boat that they went fishing on in the summer. I think it helped both of them cope with the loss, and they became best friends in the process.

In fact, my second date with Rick included Rob as a tag-along to an outdoor music festival that we went to. I guess that is why we are such a tight knit group."

Alison still looked as if she were about to break into tears. "That is so sweet." she said.

Kim was touched by how much Rob's loss seemed to affect Alison. She realized the girl was already falling in love with Rob, whether she was aware of it or not. She decided she needed to let Rob know that Alison was definitely someone worthy of his affection. 

She gave Alison a quick hug and said, "I think Rob is pretty sweet on you, too. Has he invited you to the birthday party we are throwing for him?"

Alison gave Kim a crooked smile and said, "He mentioned it, but didn't come out and ask me to be there, so I am not sure."

Kim shook her head, and groaned in frustration. "Men!" she said, "Let's finish up in here and get back to the table."

When the girls returned, the guys were talking and laughing at some private joke. Kim looked at Alison and tossed her head toward the guys as if to say, "See what I mean. He has already forgotten about your question."

The girls sat down and the foursome sipped their drinks. Kim encouraged Rick and Rob to tell stories about their youth, knowing that Alison would appreciate some more background on Rob. She smiled as the two men tried to outdo each other with stories of how stupid the other one was when he was younger. They soon had both Alison and Kim laughing out loud at some of their antics. The contest ended in a draw when the two couldn't reach an agreement on whose fault it was for not replacing the drain plug in the boat before one of their outings, resulting in a two mile hike back to the boat launch after they had to beach the boat on the other side of the lake to keep it from sinking.

The jazz trio started playing, doing mostly older standards. Kim pulled on Rick's arm to get him to join her on the dance floor. Shortly after they began, Rob invited Alison to dance as well. It was a slow song, so Kim pulled Rick into a close hug and looked up at him. "Have I told you lately how much I love you?" she asked with a grin.

Rick grinned back and replied, "Not since the car ride over here."

Kim laid her head on his chest and said quietly, "I really like Alison. I think she is falling in love with Rob."

Rick kissed the top of her head and said, "It does seem that way, doesn't it. I think Rob is pretty fond of her, too, based on his comments."

Kim looked back up at Rick, "Really, what did he say?"

"He said he took her out to dinner with his parents last week." Rick looked at Kim and asked, "That's significant to you gals, isn't it"

Kim began laughing, "Yeah, but usually it's the girl who asks the guy to meet her folks first."

Rick shook his head in mock seriousness, "I knew the boy would fuck it up somehow." he lamented. Then he looked down at Kim and asked, "How do you feel about all of this? We may be losing your favorite playmate, you know."

Kim smiled at him, and was thankful that he was so concerned about her feelings that he would acknowledge the struggle she was having. "You know that I love Rob, but I am in love with you. I just want him to be happy, and I am okay if that means we go back to being just friends. Did Rob say anything to you about it?"

Rick said, "He just said that he was getting close to Alison, and wasn't sure how to talk to her about our lifestyle."

Kim looked across the floor to where Alison and Rob were dancing. Alison's face was shining with happiness as she looked up at Rob. His expression was similar to hers, and as Kim was watching them, Rob leaned down and gave Alison a quick kiss on the lips. She started at the suddenness of the kiss, but then put her hand behind his head and pulled him back down to her for a longer, more passionate kiss. 

Kim sighed with contentment and put her head back against Rick's chest. After the song was over, both couples made their way back to the table.

Kim turned to Alison and asked, "Would you mind if I dance with your date?"

Alison smiled and said, "Be my guest."

Rob looked put out, and said, "Don't I have a say in this?"

Both women turned to him and replied in unison,"No!"

Kim got a smile out of Rob as she pretended to drag him to the dance floor. Once there, Rob put one arm around her and grasped her hand in a traditional dance posture. 

Kim teased him with, "Oh, now that you have a girlfriend we are going to dance properly, huh? No more mauling me during the slow songs?"

Rob laughed nervously and gave the lame excuse, "I guess I haven't had enough to drink yet..."

"It's okay, I'm just breaking your balls." Kim said. "I am really happy for you, and I think Alison is a great girl for you based on getting to know her tonight."

Rob looked back at the table where Alison and Rick were talking and smiled, "Yeah, I really like her. She is not like the other girls I have dated. She won't even let me buy her things if they are too expensive."

"Rick tells me you are not sure how to talk to her about our relationship." Kim said, "Maybe the best thing is not to mention it at all, if you really like her."

Rob looked down at Kim and frowned, saying, "You know I am not ashamed about what we do, right? And you better know that I don't think less of you and Rick because it, either."

Kim rubbed his arm and said, "I know that, but not everyone can understand it. Give her some time and she might come around to our outlook on love and sex. You can't force it, though. She has to become comfortable with it on her own terms, if she is going to accept it."

Rob looked back at Alison and sighed, "Yeah, you are probably right."

Kim smiled at Rob and asked, "Why haven't you invited her to your party?"

Rob evaded by answering, "I thought I did."

Kim looked him in the eye and laid it on the line, "Maybe you can't decide if you want her there or if you want to be able to play with me after the party is over?"

Rob grinned sheepishly, "I dunno. Maybe..."

Kim smiled knowingly at Rob and shook her head. "It seems we are at a critical juncture here. You need to decide what's more important to you; short term pleasure with me, or the chance for a long term relationship with a wonderful woman."

Rob laughed and replied sarcastically, "Well when you put it that way I guess the decision is obvious."

Kim pinched him with the hand that was on his shoulder, causing him to wince.

"Maybe it is, but haven't you ever heard of letting a girl down easy?" she said with a sad smile.




The Bracelet Ch. 09



Rob became serious too, and said to Kim, "You know that I love you, right?"

Kim replied, "I do, Rob, and it means the world to me. But you also know that our relationship can't go any further than is has already. I want you to be happy more than anything, and I think Alison may be the girl who can give you what I can't."

Rob looked back at the table and sighed.

"Let me work on Alison and see how liberal she is about sex. Maybe I can help you bring her around to our point of view," Kim suggested.

Kim put her head on Rob's chest and gave him a strong hug. "Let's go back to the table," she said.

When they got back, Rob turned to Alison and said, "You are going to be around next weekend for the party, right?"

Alison's face lit up and she said, "Sure."

Rob turned to Kim and said, "Good, it's official. One more for the guest list." Then he leaned into Alison and gave her a kiss, which she returned eagerly.

Kim and Rick exchanged a glance, and she squeezed his hand under the table.

"How about we kick this party up a notch?" Kim asked the group. "Let's go over to City Limits and do some dancing."

The guys didn't immediately jump at the idea, so Kim turned to Alison and said, "What do you think, Alison?"

"Sounds good to me." Alison replied.

Kim turned to Rick and said playfully, "What do you say, hon? Want to take me somewhere that I can grind on you for a while?" as she grinned at him.

Rick looked at Rob, "You are the driver tonight."

Rob looked at Alison, who seemed excited by the idea, and said, "Sure, why not?"

Rob collected his car and drove the group to the popular night spot. When they got to the club there was a line of people waiting to get in. Rob walked up to the bouncer and leaned into him to say something. The bouncer nodded and shook Rob's hand, then waived the four into the club past the folks waiting in line. 

They walked down a long corridor lit with black lights. Alison's white blouse glowed like a neon sign. the corridor opened up into a cavernous industrial building, three stories tall in the center above the dance floor. There were two long bars flanking the dance floor, with every seat taken, and at least a hundred people dancing to the thumping techno bass beat. There was a roped off stairway in one corner with another bouncer stationed at it. Rob made a beeline for the VIP area with his group in tow. 

The bouncer greeted Rob like he knew him, and waved Rob and his friends through while holding the velvet rope open for them. The staircase spiraled up to the right and opened into a lounge area with its own dance floor that looked out over the main floor below, with plush sofas and stations for bottle service. Rob set them up with a bottle of Grey Goose Le Citron that came with a pretty, young girl who mixed cocktails for them. 

Rob insisted that they all start with a shot of the excellent vodka, then the bottle hostess made lemontinis for the girls that were a tasty blend of sweet and sour, and the guys each got a vodka and tonic. Three comfortable sofas surrounded a large cocktail table for their exclusive use.

They were in the middle of the VIP area, where they could see everything going on and also be seen by others. The upper section was not as packed as the lower bar, but most of the bottle stations and sofas were occupied. The group looked around as they drank and chatted. Rob waived to a couple of businessmen at an adjacent seating area and got up to go talk to them.

Alison pointed out the meteorologist for one of the local TV stations, who was known for her figure and the outrageous outfits she wore while doing the forecast. She was talking to three guys at a nearby table. There was also a very tall black man at another table with a group of four other guys and at least a dozen females hanging around them. Rick said he was a famous basketball player who retired a couple years earlier.

Kim was feeling the effects of the vodka shots as she sat next to Rick. He had his arm around her, and she had her hand tucked between his thighs as they sat and chatted. Rob returned and sat next to Alison.

"The guy in the suit jacket that I was talking to has a 26 story condo project coming up for bid next month. I had to go tell him I was looking forward to getting the contract," he told Alison.

"How can you be sure that you will get it?" Alison asked.

Rob smiled and said, "I am pretty sure to get at least some of the sub work. I really want to be the GC on the project though. It's going to be more work than anyone in town could do on their own."

"What's a GC do?" Alison asked.

Rob explained, "The GC, or general contractor, runs the whole project. They help the owner decide who gets the subcontracts for specific work. They have the best profit potential of everyone involved in the project."

"That is, if they know what they are doing," he added as he sipped his drink.

Alison nodded and turned to Kim, "Where do you and Rick work, Kim?"

"I run the sales department for Oliver Grant media company." Kim said, "and Rick is the logistics manager for DML Trucking and Warehousing."

The girls chatted some more about their careers, and the guys took in the scenery. A young lady walked by the group on her way to the basketball player's table, and the guys gawked at her. She looked like a mix of black and asian, and she had on a halter dress that shimmered and hugged her gorgeous figure. The material was barely opaque, and gave glimpses of her nipples through the fabric as she moved. 

Kim looked at Alison and saw that she had also noticed the boys staring. "Let's go freshen up." she suggested to Alison. The girls made their way to the women's room in the back of the VIP section, and went inside. There was a line of women working on their makeup in front of the mirrors. Kim turned to Alison and said, "I think we need to fight fire with fire tonight."

Alison had a blank stare as Kim giggled and pulled her into one of the large toilet stalls. After she shut the door, Kim pulled her blouse out of her skirt and started unbuttoning it. "I'm going to take my bra off." she announced to Alison. "Let's see how long it takes the guys to notice."

Alison was surprised because Kim was wearing a fairly sheer pink blouse with a broad ruffled collar, and Alison could make out the shape of her bra underneath it, even noticing that it was a lace design. Without a bra, the fabric would cling to Kim like a second skin.

"Are you going to join me?" Kim asked.

Alison's cotton blouse was a more substantial fabric, but Alison was a full C cup compared to Kim's B cup breasts, which were now exposed as she peeled off her bra. Alison smiled and said, "What the hell.." and began unbuttoning her blouse, too.

As Kim rebuttoned her blouse, she started with the button that was even with the bottom of her breasts, and worked down, leaving the top four buttons open. Alison got her blouse off, and Kim took in her toned stomach and the definition of the muscles of her arms and torso. 

"Good heavens, girl! You are ripped. How much do you work out, anyway?" she asked.

Alison smiled as she took off the bra, "I would hit the gym everyday if my schedule allowed it. I guess I am a bit of a gym rat. That's one of the things Rob and I have in common."

Kim's breath caught as Alison took the bra off. She was not big on girl-girl sex, though she had dabbled in it a few times when involved in group sex with other women. She did have a fleeting urge to grab Alison's breasts and see what they felt like, though.

Alison started to button her blouse and Kim said, "Can I make a suggestion?"

Kim grabbed the tails of the blouse and rolled them up to just under Alison's tits, and tied them in front in a square knot. She then buttoned just two buttons above the knot, leaving a deep view of Alison's cleavage, similar to her own.

"You have such great abs, you have to show them off." she told Alison.

Alison held her arms out and looked down. "Are you sure about this?" she asked.

"Absolutely!" Kim said, and led her out of the stall and back into the lounge area before she could change her mind.

As the girls approached the table, the guys noticed the change in their clothes immediately. Rick stood up and said to Kim, "Looks like you two got comfortable."

Rob was smiling at Alison, and he pulled her into a hug so he could whisper in her ear, "Holy shit you look sexy."

Alison looked at him uncertainly, and asked, "Are you sure? I don't want to embarrass you in front of your friends or business associates."

Rob smiled at her and said, "Actually, I couldn't be prouder to be with a woman as beautiful and sexy as you." then he kissed her.

Alison relaxed, and stood with her arm around Rob. Kim heard the DJ fade into the Bruno Mars song, "Uptown Funk" and she let out a whoop. "Come on guys, it's time to dance."

The girls pulled their dates onto the dance floor and it seemed everyone in the VIP area had the same idea. The floor quickly filled, and the four friends had to dance close together. Alison was fairly restrained, because even with her muscle tone, her large breasts were going to move as she danced. Kim was less careful, and really got into the music. 

The guys were smiling and trying to glance discretely down the girl's blouses as they danced. A lot of the guys around the girls were doing the same thing. Kim leaned into Alison and whispered, "I get such a rush when guys are checking me out like this,"

Alison smiled at her and realized that she, too, was enjoying the attention. In fact, her thong was getting a little damp as she danced. She moved directly in front of Rob and held her arms over her head, crossed at the wrists. Then she slowly danced into him until her tits were rubbing against his chest. She looked him in the eye and saw raw desire.

"Whatcha thinkin about?" she breathed into his ear as she brushed her cheek against his.

"I am about two seconds from picking you up and carrying you back to that sofa, where I will tear your clothes off and fuck you in front of all of these people." he told her as he wrapped an arm around her waist.

Alison laughed, but shivered at the tone of his voice and the mental image of being taken by him as everyone around them watched. "You'll get us arrested," she warned him.

Rob smiled and said, "It would be worth it."

Kim couldn't make out what they were talking about, but it was obvious that Alison was teasing Rob and enjoying being naughty. That was exactly what Kim had hoped for. She turned her back to Rick and danced into him. She ground against him and felt his cock start to grow.

He put his hands on her hips and said, "Careful, that thing is loaded." 

They continued to dance as the song blended into a new one. Kim saw the girl in the halter dress dancing with the basketball player. The girl was not only beautiful, her dancing was raw and sexual. She now had the attention of most of the guys and girls on the dance floor, including Rick and Rob.

Kim danced over to Alison and asked, "Do you remember the dance scene in Basic Instinct with Sharon Stone and the other girl, where they teased Michael Douglas?"

Alison looked at Kim with a wary smile, "Yeah?"

"Let's see if we can get the boy's attention back on us," Kim said as she slowly danced closer, until her crotch met Alison's thigh. Alison hesitated, then took the challenge put her arm around Kim's waist. The two moved together to the music, and Kim put her arm around Alison's neck, pulling her face close. 

Alison was breathing hard, and wasn't sure what Kim had in mind, but she was not going to kiss her in front of all these people. Just before their lips met, Kim turned her head to look at the guys. Rob and Rick were barely moving as they stared at the two girls. Kim laughed and turned her back to Alison, drawing Alison's arms across her stomach, then reaching back to grab Alison's hips. The girls returned the guy's stare as Kim ground her butt into Alison's pelvis. 

Alison relaxed a bit, and got into dancing in sync with Kim. They continued their erotic pantomime as the music built in intensity. Kim let go of Alison's hips and put her hands over Alison's on her stomach. As the music built to a climax she slowly moved Alison's hands up to her breasts.

Alison was so into the moment that she actually squeezed Kim's tits through her blouse, and registered how nice they felt before she realized there were other people watching besides the two guys they were with. Her eyes found the girl in the halter dress, who was looking at them with a wry smile.

Alison pulled her hands free and danced backward away from Kim, who turned and looked at her with an expression of real desire. Alison mumbled, "Excuse me." and walked off the dance floor.

Rob and Rick looked at Kim, bewildered at what had just happened.

Kim pulled Rob close and said, "Go find her, and if she starts to apologize, give her the hottest kiss that you can."

She gave Rob a shove in the direction that Alison went, and then turned to her husband and began dancing close to him.

"What was that all about?" Rick asked her gently. 

Kim looked at him and smiled, "Just helping Rob bring Alison out of her shell, and around to our way of thinking."

Rob began walking toward their table, then spotted Alison making her way to the restrooms in the back of the lounge. He followed her to the corridor that led to the women's restroom and put his hand on her shoulder.

She turned and looked at him, frowning, and said, "I'm sor-" before he covered her mouth with his. He wrapped his arms around her and forced his tongue into her mouth. She returned the kiss and flung her arms around his neck. They made out like that for several minutes before two girls walked by them, giggling and whispering.

Rob broke the kiss and said, "You have got nothing to be sorry for. I loved what you and Kim did. I probably should have warned you that Kim can get a little wild when she drinks." 

Alison nodded and said, "Just let me go freshen up a bit, and I will meet you back at our spot"

Rob smiled at her and headed back to meet Kim and Rick. Alison went into the ladies room and wet a towel to dab her face with, trying not to do any more damage to her makeup. She looked at her image in the mirror and saw a face she recognized, but a body dressed in a way that she would never do on her own to go out in public. Her chest was still heaving from excitement, and the dampness in her shirt molded it to her breasts. The knot on her shirt had pulled apart slightly, and she was showing a lot of cleavage. Most alarmingly, her nipples were hard and trying to poke holes in the fabric. She thought she looked like a model on the cover of a soft porn magazine.

The door of the ladies room opened, and the girl in the halter dress came in. As she walked past Alison she made eye contact with her in the mirror and smiled. Alison smiled back, and thought with satisfaction that she and Kim had managed to hold their own against the much younger girl.

Alison realized that she left her clutch at the table and turned to head back for it, when the restroom door opened again and Kim walked in, almost colliding into her. Kim had both girls purses, and she held Alison's out to her.

"I thought you might need this," she said, then she lowered her voice and added, "and I want to apologize to you for getting so carried away out there."

Alison replied, "I don't know what got into me. I have never done anything like that before."

Kim said, "Don't worry about it, it wasn't your fault. I forced your hands over my boobs, or you never would have touched them. Rob should have told you that I am a bad influence."

The girls turned back to the vanity to fix their makeup.

Alison looked at Kim, who was also glowing with perspiration. The recessed lights above the vanity were much brighter than the lighting in the lounge area, and she could see Kim's pert breasts clearly through the fabric of her blouse. Kim looked down at herself and quipped, "It's a good thing I am an exhibitionist, huh?" then she started touching up her lipstick.

Alison opened her clutch and took out her powder and lip liner. She said to Kim, "I don't know what's gotten into me tonight, I feel totally out of control."

Kim met her eyes in the mirror and said, "Part of it is my fault. If I suggest something you are not comfortable with, just tell me. I promise I won't be mad."

Alison replied, "Thanks. The weird thing is I am having a really good time. I guess I shouldn't be too worried about what Rob thinks, because he seems to be fine with it. In fact, he is more worked up than I have ever seen before."

Kim looked down at her skirt and legs. "I have got to take these pantyhose off. I wear them to work because it's so cold in the office. They are way too hot to dance in, though."

With that, she glanced around them, then reached under her skirt and began pulling down the hose. She had to kick off her heels to finish the job, then she slid her feet back into them. She rolled the hose up and stuffed them into her purse.

"Much better," she said to Alison. "now maybe a little bit more leg."

She pulled up the hem of her blouse and turned the waistband of her skirt down to bring the hem up her legs. She repeated the process several times, and the hemline of the narrow skirt moved up from business length, just above her knees, to the middle of her thighs.

Alison admired Kim's beautiful legs and feet, and shook her head saying, "you are going to have to watch how you sit, or guys will be able to see your panties."

Kim looked her in the eye with a mischievous grin and replied, "Oh, I never wear panties with panty hose."

Alison gasped in mock horror and said, "Wow! You really are an exhibitionist."

Kim laughed and replied, "Hang around me long enough and I will turn you into one too."

Then she looked at Alison's outfit and said, "You look great, by the way. Want to be a little bit more risque?'

Alison looked down, at a loss on how she could be any more naughty without taking her pants completely off and said, "What do you suggest?"

Kim replied, "I saw what looked like the top of a thong when we were dancing, right? Unbutton your jeans and pull them down until we can see the whale tail in back."

Alison did what she suggested, then rebuttoned the jeans. When she turned sideways and looked in the mirror, the back of the thong waistband was exposed, along with about two inches of the thong webbing above the waistband of her jeans, the "whale tail."

"Doesn't it make me look like a slut?" she asked Kim.

"If you are going to pretend to be a slut, this is the place and time to do it." she said. "You just told me how much you were enjoying teasing Rob. I bet this will send him around the bend."

Alison wanted to see Rob's reaction, so she left the thong exposed, and the girls returned to the table where the boys were waiting. As they approached them, the guys stood up and handed the girls fresh martinis.

Alison turned and bent over to put her purse on the table in a deliberate move to give Rob a good look at her ass. When she turned back, he was smiling at her and pulled her into a kiss. While they kissed, he put his hand on her lower back and allowed it to move down until he could touch the top of her thong.

"I swear to God, I am going to fuck you so hard later, you will see stars." he whispered.

Alison responded with a giggle that turned to a groan as his fingers slid part way into the back of her pants. She decided to sit down to keep him from shoving his whole hand into her ass crack. She looked over at Kim and Rick, and saw Rick flick his thumb across Kim's nipple as they finished a kiss of their own. 

Kim and Rick sat down on their sofa and Kim looked at Rob and Alison. She spread her knees as she leaned forward to put her glass on the table and Alison could see right up her skirt. The lighting wasn't very good, but Alison clearly made out that Kim was shaved down there. Alison glanced at Rob and saw that he, too, had seen Kim flash them.




The Bracelet Ch. 09



Alison felt a brief surge of anger, wondering why Kim had to come on to her date like that. Kim winked at her as if to say, "lighten up, I'm just playing," as she closed her legs demurely. Alison sighed and shook her head at her provocative new friend.

Kim jumped up and asked, "Who is ready to do some more dancing?"

The guys begged off, saying then needed a breather, so Kim coaxed Alison out to the dance floor with her. They began dancing together in a spot close to the edge of the floor, so the guys could still see them. Alison relaxed and let herself get into the music. She was no longer as concerned about her breasts moving around as she danced, and she just allowed herself to relax and enjoy the moment.

The girls stayed out and danced together for two songs, then the basketball player appeared and began dancing with both of them. Alison was uncertain of what to do, and glanced over to Rob. Kim started dancing with the guy without even turning towards Rick to gauge his reaction. Rob put his hand up and waved it towards her in a gesture that said, "go ahead, enjoy yourself." RIck was watching his wife, but calmly sipping his drink.

Alison looked back to Kim just as she put her hands on the black guy's shoulders and he put his hands on her hips. One of his friends appeared and began dancing with Alison. She glanced to Rob and he was still smiling at her, so she allowed herself to relax and continue dancing with the guy. 

Her partner was black, too, but not as tall as the basketball player. He had a nice smile and moved fluidly as he danced. She smiled back at him, enjoying his graceful movements. Next to her, Kim was dancing very suggestively with her partner, and turned her back to him to grind against his thigh. Alison watched in amazement as the guy put his massive hand on Kim's ass and began rubbing it, slowly moving his hand upward and pulling her skirt with it. The fabric moved to the top of Kim's thigh, then began to expose the bottom of the cheek of her ass, revealing that she was "going commando." At that point she danced away from him and coyly shook her finger at him, though she continued to smile. 

The song ended and Kim suggested to Alison that they take a break. Alison was more than ready, unsure if Rob would be upset with her dancing with a stranger. Kim then amazed her by inviting the two black guys back to their table. The shorter one looked at the basketball player, clearly waiting for him to make the call.

The guys agreed and followed Kim and Alison back to the table. When they got there, Kim made the introductions.

"I'm Kim and this is my husband Rick," she said, "and this is Alison and Rob."

"I'm Eric Reynolds." The tall, black man said, "and this is my friend, Sean."

The guys shook hands all around, and Rob said, "You used to play for the Hawks, right?"

Eric smiled and said, "Yeah, but now I live here and am looking to start a business."

"Oh really, what kind of business?" Rob asked.

"I want to get into real estate." Eric told them, and Rob grinned at him.

"You are in luck, my friend, because I happen to be the second biggest real estate developer in the city." And with that, the two settled into a discussion about business opportunities, oblivious of the others. Kim, Alison and Rick began talking to Sean, and learned that he had a Wharton MBA, and was just in town visiting his famous friend. Sean explained that he met Eric in college when he tutored him during his college basketball career. They became friends then, and kept in touch over the years. 

Alison realized that she had misjudged the two when she first saw them. She assumed Eric was wasting his NBA money partying every night, and Sean was just one of his entourage. She was mildly ashamed to have been so quick to make that assumption. Sean was talking with Kim about his investment banking career, so Alison pulled Rick aside.

"You might want to keep an eye on Eric." she suggested. "He was getting pretty friendly with Kim while they were dancing."

Rick smiled at Alison and said, "Thanks for letting me know. I saw them dancing together. I'm sure Kim will tell me if he starts to bother her."

Alison studied Rick's face for a moment, then asked, "What about you? Doesn't it bother you that the guy was coming on to Kim?"

Rick met Alison's gaze and said, "Kim and I are pretty open-minded when it comes to sex. We have experimented some in the past. I trust her to let me know of something or someone is bothering her. Beyond that, I want her to have fun, and I am not too concerned if she gets playful with other guys."

Alison tried to figure out what Rick meant by what he just told her. What kind of experimentation did they do? What did playful include? She didn't feel that she knew Rick well enough to probe further, but she figured that Rob might be able to fill in the blanks for her later.

As they were talking, the girl in the halter dress walked up and stood next to Eric. Eric introduced her as Jasmine, and she politely shook hands with everyone as she met them. When Kim was introduced, she told Jasmine, "I just love that dress. You have the perfect body to pull it off, too."

Jasmine smiled at Kim and thanked her for the compliment. Alison smiled and shook her hand too. Rob offered Jasmine a drink, and she accepted a martini like the girls were drinking. Once everyone had a fresh drink, they all sat down and got to know one another.

The guys started asking Eric about his basketball career, and Sean contributed stories about their college years. The girls asked Jasmine how she knew Eric and Sean, and she said she had met Eric the prior week at another club, and he asked her to come by tonight if she was free. Alison thought to herself that she finally had guessed one situation correctly. Jasmine was one of the beautiful people that gravitate to men with fame and money. Beyond that, Jasmine was pretty circumspect about herself.

Eric didn't stay at their table long, since he had another group waiting over at his own table, but he and Rob did exchange business cards before he left. Sean and Jasmine accompanied him when he got up to go, leaving the four friends to compare notes on meeting an actual celebrity.

Between the alcohol and the excitement, the group decided it was time to call it a night. It was just after one in the morning, and the tempo in the club was still over the top, but everyone in the group put in a full day of work earlier, and they were not twenty-something kids anymore.

As they waited for the valet to fetch Rob's car, Kim asked him,"Is it okay if Rick and I spend the night at your place? My mom has the kids and is taking them to breakfast tomorrow morning, so we have a night to ourselves."

Rob smiled and said, "Sure, you know I always have room for you guys."

Alison laid her head on Rob's chest and yawned, "How about me? Can I stay over too?"

Rob replied, "I would love to take you home and tie you to the bed."

Alison's head snapped up and she said, "What did you say?"

Rob replied innocently, "I said I would love to take you home and put you to bed."

Alison grinned and poked his chest, "I thought that's what you said."

The car arrived, and they piled in. Rick sat in the backseat behind Rob, and Kim scooted over close to him and put on the center seat belt. Alison was nodding off in the front seat before Rob maneuvered the car out of the confusion at the valet station.

Alison awoke as Rob pulled into his driveway and waited for the automatic gate to open. She glanced in the backseat to say something to Kim, but saw that Rick and Kim were deep in a kiss, and Ricks left hand was buried under Kim's skirt, between her thighs.

She snapped her head back to the front and pretended that she hadn't seen anything. She glanced at Rob and he had an enigmatic smile as he looked first at her, then flicked his gaze to the rearview mirror. Alison noted that the mirror was angled slightly downward, and wondered if Rob had been watching his friends as he drove.

When Rob parked the car in the carriage house, everyone piled out and stretched. Alison did not feel as tired as she was before her nap, but she was anxious to get Rob into the bedroom so she could attack him and relieve her pent up sexual desire, so she asked Rick and Kim to excuse her so she could turn in. She turned to Rob and asked, "Are you coming up too?"

"I will be up in a minute," he replied.

Alison gave Rick and Kim each a quick kiss before she turned and headed upstairs. Rob turned to Kim and said, "Thanks for taking Alison under your wing tonight and letting her get to know you. She seems to be opening up to you guys."

Kim replied, "No problem, I had a lot of fun with her tonight."

Rick added, "She is probably going to ask a lot of questions about us, Rob. She asked me how I felt about Eric hitting on Kim at the club, and I hinted that we had an unconventional sexual relationship. I just wanted you to know so you can think about what you want to tell her."

Kim followed up with, "You can tell her whatever you are comfortable with. We don't mind if you let her in on our other romantic partners."

"Okay, thanks." Rob said, then he turned to go upstairs.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Kim asked him with her arms outstretched.

Rob smiled and stepped back to her to give her a kiss. Kim put one arm around his neck and another behind his head and gave him the hottest kiss that she could muster. Then she pushed away from him and said, "Go give that to your new woman for me, okay?"

Rob said, "Sure," his voice husky with emotion.

Kim put her arm around Rick and said to Rob, "Look outside in about 15 minutes. Rick and I are going for a swim before we turn in."

As Rob headed upstairs, Kim led Rick out onto the patio and over to the pool. She pulled off her clothes quickly and then helped Rick with his. Rick leaned down to kiss her, and she reached between his legs and put her hand around his cock.

She pulled her mouth away from Rick's, and asked him, "Do you remember what I told you happened here the last time I went for a midnight swim?"

His cock surged in her hand as she reminded him that she had fucked both Rob and his friend on the deck furniture not ten feet from where they were standing. Rick groaned and said, "Why don't you refresh my memory."

Kim laughed and turned to the water, diving in before Rick could stop her. She swam toward the other end of the pool at a leisurely pace. Rick dove in and took off after her with long, powerful strokes.

Kim heard him enter the water and swim after her. She picked up her pace and raced him to the opposite end of the lap pool. He caught her just as she touched the end wall, and wrapped her in his arms. He breathed in her ear, "I want to taste you." Then he pushed her toward the side so that he could lift her onto the coping.

Kim leaned back and Rick buried his face between her thighs. His masterful technique and the sexual tension built up over the course of the evening brought her to an orgasm in minutes. Kim gasped, and first held his face tight against her pussy as she came, then pushed him away as the feeling became too intense.

Upstairs, in Rob's bedroom, Alison was watching the two lovers in the pool below her. Rob came out of the bathroom after brushing his teeth and stood behind her, looking out over her shoulder. He put his arms around Alison's naked body and pulled her against him, His erection was cradled between the cheeks of her ass.

Alison said to him, as she watched Rick put his face between Kim's thighs, causing Kim's head to roll back, "I asked Rick about how he felt when Eric hit on Kim at the club, and he said that they had 'experimented' with other people sexually. Did he mean that they are swingers?" 

Rob thought for a second then said, "Yes."

Alison watched silently until Kim grabbed Rick's head and pushed him away from her crotch, then Alison looked over her shoulder and asked Rob, "Have you ever fucked Kim?"

Rob looked her in the eye and said, "Yes."

Alison followed up with, "Recently?"

Rob answered truthfully, "Yes, but not since we began sleeping together."

Alison studied his face for a minute, then she said, "I don't think I can share you with her. Do you understand that?"

Rob didn't hesitate to reply, "I understand." 

In the pool below them, Rick pushed himself up out of the water, and sat next to his wife. Kim looked over his shoulder to the expanse of dark glass on the second floor of the house behind them. "I think we have an audience," she said.

Rick stood up and took her hand to help her up. "Then let's give them a show," he said. Kim stood and followed him back to the seating area at the other end of the pool. Kim laid down on the large ottoman that Rob had fucked her on the last time she was at the house. She put her head over the end of the bench, and pulled Rick's cock to her mouth.

"Fuck my throat, just like Rob did." she told her husband. 

As Alison watched the couple below them, Rick turned, and the low level security lighting around the pool illuminated his cock, jutting out towards his wife's face. Alison gasped, as she saw how big Rick was. 

Kim put her hand around Rick's cock and covered the head with her mouth. She put her other hand on Rick's hip to guide him into her throat. Rick slowly slid forward until his balls touched Kim's nose. Kim guided him in and out of her mouth to control the depth of his thrusts and allow herself to breath occasionally. 

Alison watched in amazement as Kim put on a show on the patio below worthy of a porn star. Rob stood behind Alison and rubbed her breasts as her breathing deepened. She was obviously affected by Kim and Rick's performance. Alison said to Rob, "Turn the chandelier on low."

Rob said, "They will be able to see us."

Alison replied, "I know, I want them to."

Rob went to the wall switch and turned on the fixture in the middle of the ceiling. It had hundreds of small LED bulbs in it, so he could adjust the light level to an almost infinite number of settings. He set it to about twenty percent. It lit the room so that they were visible to those outside, but not enough to throw so much light that they could not see the activity below them on the dimly lit patio.

He went back and stood behind Alison.

Kim noticed the light come on in the room above them. She pushed Rick away and sat up on the ottoman. Rick stood in front of her and looked over his shoulder at the shadows of Rob and Alison in the window above them. Kim slowly jerked Rick's cock as she waited to see what would happen above her.

Alison reached behind her and took Rob's erection in her hand. She raised up on her tiptoes and rubbed his hard cock against her dripping pussy. He pressed forward, and buried himself in her from behind in one thrust. Alison gasped, and put her hands against the glass to steady herself.

Rob squatted slightly and continued to play with Alison's nipples as he thrust strongly into her from behind. Alison danced on her tiptoes from the force of his thrusts. She watched Kim and Rick below her as they watched her being taken from behind by Rob. An orgasm ripped through her and she cried out. Rob held her hips in position or she would have collapsed from the effects of her climax. Alison leaned her forehead against the window as Rob continued to pound into her.

Kim put her arm around Rick and pulled him towards her as she leaned back and spread her legs wide. Rick slotted his cock in her pussy and pushed in, stopping to allow her to adjust. Kim's legs were splayed wide and she urged Rick to push harder. He buried himself in her and laid against her chest. She put her hands around his neck and said, "Fuck me hard."

Alison watched the couple below her begin to fuck each other with an animalistic intensity. Rick was hammering Kim's pussy with that massive cock of his, and Kim clung to his neck with both hands. Their foreheads were almost touching as they both stared down at the juncture of where their two bodies were connected.

Alison let herself imagine what it would feel like to make love to a man as well endowed as Rick. Then she wondered what it would be like to make love to Rob and Rick at the same time. The mental image of both men using her for their pleasure at the same time increased her excitement level. She knew that Kim had already experienced that, and she wondered how Rob would feel about her trying it. It didn't seem fair that she might miss out on something the other three had already experienced together, but it would be hard to approach Rob about it if she was not also willing to share him with Kim.

She whispered over her shoulder to Rob, "He's fucking her so hard!" Rob had been caught up in Alison's amazing body, and forgot about the scene outside. He looked down and saw Kim clinging to Rick as he fucked her on the ottoman. 

As Alison played an imaginary film loop in her head, where Rob's cock was in her mouth and Rick was hammering her from behind, she reached her second orgasm, Rob watched the scene below him and imagined that it was Alison under Rick. Could he accept that, with the strong feelings that he was developing for Alison? He felt both excited and upset by the idea, and realized that thinking about it was going to push him over the edge.

Rob roared as he came in Alison, and wrapped her in his arms as his legs trembled and he struggled to hold both of them up in the aftermath of their simultaneous climax.

Kim's view of Rob and Alison in the window above her was mostly one of shadows backlit by the chandelier behind them, but she clearly made out that they had just orgasmed together. She looked at her husband's face, staring intently at her as he waited patiently for her to come first. She thought about everything that happened during the course of the evening, and how much she loved this man who gave her every opportunity for pleasure that she desired. She pulled him closer and said, "Come for me now, I want to feel it."

Rick was replaying the scene of Kim dancing with Eric at the club in his mind. The image of the man's large, black hand on his wife's ass made him wonder if Kim was interested in sex with a black man. Kim had never mentioned or indulged in that fantasy before. When she told him to come, he pictured her being taken by Eric right there on the dance floor as everyone watched, and he allowed the tension he had been feeling all evening while watching Kim and Alison tease other men, to release. She gasped as his warm semen flooded her pussy and pushed her into climax as well. Rick slowed, but continued to gently move in and out of her as their orgasms subsided. He laid on Kim and she wrapped her legs around him to hold him tight.

In the window above them, Rob put one arm around Alison from behind, and then used the other one to lift under her knees so he could carry her to bed. She sighed with her eyes closed as he laid her down and pulled the sheet over her. He went back to the window and saw Kim and Rick picking up their clothes and making their way back to the kitchen entrance below where he stood. He turned off the light and got into bed behind Alison, putting an arm around her. She clenched his arm to her chest and kissed his fingers.

"I love you," she said, and fell asleep. 

Rob's mind was busy processing a flood of intense, and sometimes conflicting, emotions. He knew that he needed to talk about them with Alison, and felt that the events of the evening had broken the barriers that were keeping him from bringing them up before. He fell asleep thinking about Alison, and it was the first time in many months that a woman other than Kim had held that distinction. Just before he drifted off, he mumbled, "I love you, too."



The Bracelet Ch. 10



Alison awoke with the sun streaming into the bedroom, and her head throbbing with a mild hangover from the previous evening's activities. Rob was still asleep and curled up against her back with his arm around her waist. She needed to pee and find some Tylenol, so she gently lifted his arm and scooted out from under it, laying it back down gently to avoid waking him.

She was still naked, and she saw her jeans and blouse from the prior evening lying on the floor next to the window. She was embarrassed to remember standing in front of that window while Rob made love to her from behind, and his friends, Kim and Rick watched them from the patio below.

My God, she thought, I had just met them hours earlier, and I intentionally exposed myself to them while Rob fucked me! What in the world was I thinking? 

She went to Rob's massive dresser and pulled open the drawer he had given her the previous week to keep her things in when she stayed over. She picked out a pair of underpants and a tee shirt and padded into the bathroom to relieve herself and clean up before she put on the clean clothes.

After she peed, she washed and wiped her pussy, amazed at the amount of Rob's cum that leaked out of it. If he was still fucking Kim behind her back, he had enormous reserves of semen. As soon as she processed that thought, she felt guilty. He told her he had only been with her for the past four weeks, and she had no reason to believe that he was lying.

Alison really wasn't ready to face Rick or Kim , but she know that Rob kept Tylenol in one of the kitchen cabinets downstairs, so she steeled herself and made her way down the back staircase that led directly to the kitchen.

She thought the kitchen was empty when she reached the bottom of the stairs, but then she spotted Kim standing at the patio door, looking out at the pool with a cup of coffee cradled in her hands. She was wearing a white, mens tee shirt like a mini dress. Presumably it was the one her husband had on the night before under his shirt. Her hair was tousled, and the strong sunlight illuminated fine wrinkles that were starting to appear on the gorgeous woman's face. Alison couldn't help admiring Kim's wild beauty.

Kim turned and broke into a wide smile, "Good morning you sexy, beautiful thing. Would you like some coffee?"

Alison groaned, but smiled back at Kim's infectious happiness and said, "As soon as I get some Tylenol in me."

She rummaged around in the cabinet until she found the bottle, and Kim busied herself getting a glass and filling it with chilled water from the door of the refrigerator for her.

Alison took the Tylenol, and finished the tall glass of water, knowing that part of her headache was probably dehydration. By the time she finished, Kim had a mug of hot coffee ready. 

"Cream and sugar?" she asked.

"Just cream," Alison replied.

Kim sat on one of the stools at the large, granite topped island in the center of the kitchen. She patted the stool next to her as an invitation for Alison to join her.

Alison really wanted to go back upstairs to avoid having to talk about the embarrassing events of the previous evening, but she couldn't think of any polite way to turn down Kim's invitation, so she sat down next to her.

Kim opened the discussion with, "That was a wild night last night, huh? I really enjoyed that last hour or so after we got back here. It looked like you did too."

Alison turned beet red as Kim laughed and put her arm around her. "I'm sorry for teasing you. That was the first time you ever did soft swinging, wasn't it?"

Alison realized that Kim must mean the sex show she put on with Rob. She had never heard the term 'soft swinging' before, but figured out that it referred to what they had done, versus actually trading partners with another couple.

Before Alison could answer her question, Kim continued, "The first time Rick and I tried anything we went to a swinger's club. Now that was intense, seeing five or six couples, and groups of several people all going at it at once.

I was so overwhelmed by what I saw that I ran out of the place and Rick had to chase me down, but once I got into the parking lot I realized I was so horny that we did it right there against the car before the security guard caught us."

Kim put her hand gently on Alison's arm and said earnestly, "Lots of people do what you and Rob and Rick and I did last night. It's not as deviant or as uncommon as you might think. I hope you don't think less of us for pushing you into this."

Alison protested, "You didn't push. You even told me to stop any time I was uncomfortable. I just can't believe I did all the things I did. I grew up in a pretty conservative family, and I didn't lose my virginity until I got to college, so this is all pretty scary for me."

Kim nodded, "It can be scary the first time, but also intensely exciting. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy yourself, because I saw otherwise. If you need to talk about any of the questions or fears that you have, I am willing to listen. I promise to answer you honestly and not judge you, regardless of the question."

Alison was quiet, but her curiosity kept working on her and she finally blurted out, "Are you still going to want to have sex with Rob?"

Then she buried her face in her hands, ashamed that she had revealed her biggest fear to Kim. She just didn't think she could compete with this sexy and uninhibited woman sitting next to her when it came to doing things that Rob might expect her to do, now that she knew about his lifestyle.

Kim put her arms around Alison's shoulders and said softly, "I told Rob last night that he probably had to choose between a superficial physical relationship with me and a deeper and more fulfilling one if he wanted to keep you. I think he made his choice."

Alison couldn't believe that Kim was willing to give up Rob so quickly, until Kim added, "I told him I wanted him to find someone who loves him and who will be good to him, and I think you are the one."

Kim got a box of kleenex and gave them to Alison, who smiled at her and dabbed her eyes.

"I promise not to make trouble for you and Rob." Kim averred. 

Alison just nodded her head in gratitude, unable to say anything in response.

"How about if we get some breakfast going for the guys?" Kim asked her. "There is nothing like the smell of bacon frying to wake a guy up in the morning."

"Sure, that sounds good to me, too." Alison replied with a smile.

The girls began working together to find the ingredients and set the table for breakfast for the four of them. Rick was the first of the men to materialize, ambling downstairs in his underwear and dress shirt. Alison thought he looked like an older, but just as handsome, Tom Cruise from Risky Business, minus the Ray Bans and gym sox.

He strode over to Alison and put his arm around her while planting a big kiss on her surprised face. She was glad he had brushed his teeth before he came downstairs, as she remembered where his mouth had been the previous night. After he kissed her, he pretended to realize she was someone other than his wife, and quipped, "Oops, wrong girl."

Then he winked at Alison and went over to the stove where Kim was watching his antics with an amused expression on her face, and gave her a proper good morning kiss. Kim shook her head as she gave him a coffee mug and told him to go sit down at the table. 

Alison couldn't help glancing at Rick's 'package' as he walked to the table. He didn't look exceptionally big in his undershorts, but then he wasn't excited like he had been last night. She realized that it seemed normal that all of them were together in just their underwear, surprised that she had gotten used to the idea so fast. At that moment, Rob bounded down the stairs wrapped in a towel. He had obviously just taken a shower.

Kim frowned at him and said, "Rob, couldn't you at least put on some shorts to come to breakfast? You're probably making Alison uncomfortable."

Rob grinned, "What do you mean? I have more covered up than all of you."

Kim smiled and shook her head again as she turned the eggs in the skillet. 

Rob went to Alison and wrapped his arms around her in a hug. "Good morning, gorgeous." he said, and kissed her.

Alison wrapped her arms around his waist and registered how good his body felt against her. The drugs and coffee had cleared her head, and if Kim and Rick were not there, she would have pulled his towel off and let him take her there in the kitchen. Then she realized that she could probably do it anyway, since Kim and Rick were so open-minded, and a delicious shiver ran through her body. Good grief, she thought, was I actually entertaining the idea?

She helped Kim plate the food and bring it to the table. Rick was reading the morning paper, but Rob had been watching the girls work on breakfast. When Alison brought his plate over and set it down in front of him, she saw that Rob was 'pitching a tent' in his towel. He looked down at his lap and then up at Alison and said, "See what you do to me."

Alison gave him a satisfied smile, but pointed out, "I am not the only girl prancing around here with next to nothing on."

Rob and Alison looked at Kim and, as if on cue, Kim bent over to put something in the trash can under the counter, with her ass pointed their direction. The maneuver lifted the tee shirt above the bottom of her butt, exposing her puffy pussy lips between the tops of her thighs. Rob pulled Alison close and said, "I might get my motor going when I'm tooling around the neighborhood, but I promised you last night that I am only going to park in your garage from now on. Don't you remember?"

"Oh my God," Alison laughed, "only you would equate your cock and your car to make an analogy like that."

Rick glanced over the top of the newspaper and chimed in, "I actually thought it was rather elegant, Rob. Touche."

The three of them chuckled as Kim brought over the toast and the rest of the food, and sat next to Rick. "What did I miss?" she asked.

"Rick will have to fill you in later," Alison replied.

They all dug into their food, and there was not much discussion for the next ten minutes, then Kim said, "I want everybody who had a great time last night to raise their hand." and three hands went up around the table immediately. Alison smiled and raised hers, too.

"Okay," Kim continued, "everyone who would do it all over again, raise their hand." Kim left her hand up, never having lowered it. The guys smiled at each other and raised their hands too. Alison covered her eyes with one hand and raised her other one, and the three with their hands up hooted and clapped.

"That's my girl." Rob said, and put his arm around Alison's shoulder so he could pull her close and kiss the top of her head. 

After they finished breakfast, the girls cleared the table while the guys shared the sports section of the paper, catching up on the details of the games they missed while they were out the prior evening. Kim finished loading the dishwasher and invited Alison to do some sunbathing on the deck with her. Alison agreed and said, "Just give me a minute to go put on a suit."

"Are you kidding, girl?" Kim cried, "you have this wonderful, secluded back yard and you are going to wear a suit and end up with tan lines?"

Alison acknowledged that it would be nice to get an all over tan, so she followed Kim outside and they pulled two chaise lounges together and pointed them at the rising sun. Kim went to the storage bench and pulled out two clean towels, along with some sunscreen.

Then she stripped off her tee shirt, put on her sunglasses, and laid down. "I am going to work on my base for a while before I put on sunscreen," she told Alison.

Alison looked nervously at the door of the house, then peeled off her own tee shirt and pantys. She laid down quickly on the lounge next to Kim and put on her sunglasses. As she relaxed, she took in the view of the valley behind the house. Rob had selected a beautiful lot when he built the house, and had landscaped the backyard tastefully to provide privacy from the neighbors on either side of him. The property sloped downward to the back, and the area for several hundred feet below the lot was unbuildable, so none of the neighbors below him could see the property from their back yards. The nearest direct line of sight to another property was at least a quarter mile off to the east. 

"I guess no one can see us back here." she said to Kim.

Kim pointed to the house to the east without raising her head and said, "There is a kid with a telescope watching us from that house over there."

Alison sat up in alarm and covered her breasts.

Kim chuckled and said, "settle down, I'm just fucking with you." She turned her head towards Alison with a big grin, and Alison stuck her tongue out at her.

Alison settled back on the lounger and Kim said, "Isn't it hot though, to imagine that you are laying here naked, and a virile 18 year old guy with a big cock might be out there somewhere jerking off while he watches you and stares between your legs. Go ahead, spread your legs a little."

Alison laughed and said, "I am beginning to think you are a nympho, Kim." But she had to admit that the mental image made her a little squishy, and she did spread her ankles to the edges of the chaise, but she rationalized it as wanting to get more sun on the inside of her thighs.

They laid there for about 25 minutes enjoying the sun, then the sliding door behind them opened and the guys came out to join them. Alison quickly rolled over onto her stomach, thinking she was less exposed that way. Rob walked over next to Alison and said, "I decided to join you," while dropping the towel around his waist.

Kim looked at her husband and said, "You are a little overdressed now, hon."

Alison had her face on the towel, using it as a pillow, and she had a perfect view of Rick as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. He had some gray hair at his temples, but his chest hair was dark, and he was actually kind of thin compared to Rob, but with well defined muscles. He pushed down his briefs and his cock flopped out and hung down. Alison wondered if his partial erection was from watching the girls from inside the kitchen, and decided that it probably was. The thought made her proud of her toned body.

Kim sat up and said, "I'm going to make a suggestion, and I want you to tell me honestly how you feel about it, Alison. How about if we let the guys put sunscreen on us? If you are okay with it, I suggest that we trade off, and Rick will put lotion on you, while Rob puts lotion on me."

Alison looked at Kim and wondered how the girl always seemed to find ways to challenge her that pushed her out of her comfort zone, but then talk her into trying them anyway. She responded with, "No sex or penetration, though, right?"

Kim grinned and said, "Deal! Got it guys? No penetration, but you can rub us any way you want to on the outside."

Alison protested, "Wait, that's not what I meant..."

Rob leaned down and kissed her, saying, "Relax and enjoy it, I will be right here. Say stop if you get uncomfortable."

Rick came around Kim's chair and straddled Alison on her lounger, sitting down on the tops of her thighs. She realized that his cock and balls were laying right over the crack of her ass. She tensed up and looked at Rob with alarm. 

Rob smiled and sat next to Kim on her lounger. He took some of the lotion in his hands and spread it around, then began massaging Kim's shoulders with it. He handed the lotion to Rick, but Alison couldn't see what he was doing with it. Suddenly she felt Rick's strong hands on her shoulders, massaging them and working the muscles that connected to her neck. She slowly let herself relax as his hands worked down her back and took the tension out of her.

Alison watched as Rob got more lotion and his hands trailed down Kim's chest until he was rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples. Kim's back arched in response to the stimulation, and she smiled up at Rob. Alison caught Rob's eye and glared at him, but she didn't say anything. Rob grinned and winked at her, and she thought about what a shit he could be sometimes.

Rick's hands reached under Alison's armpits and he worked downward until he was rubbing the sides of her tits, where they were pressed into the lounge cushion. She decided to push up onto her elbows so Rick could reach more of her, and to see how Rob liked it when she turned the tables on him.

When she pushed up, Rick's hands went around her breasts and he began to squeeze them and pinch her nipples. Alison really hadn't anticipated a direct assault like that, and she let out an involuntary moan. She sneaked a guilty look at Kim, but Kim had her eyes closed as Rob rubbed the lotion lower on her abdomen, approaching her pussy.

Rick's attention to her tits was causing her to become extremely slippery, and she was about to tell him to stop when he moved back to her hips and glutes. He scooted backwards to just behind her knees and put more lotion on his hands, working it into the cheeks of her ass. He was pushing her cheeks together then pulling them apart as he worked, and Alison knew that he probably had a good look at both her anus and pussy from where he was sitting.

Alison glanced over at Kim, and Rob was rubbing lotion into her thighs, and allowing his thumbs to slide deeply into the cleft of her pussy lips. Kim's mouth was open and she had her arms bent at the elbows with her fists clenched as she stared at Rob. 

Kim glanced at Alison and said, "This fucker is pushing my pussy lips together over my clit every time he does that."

Then she looked at Rob and said, "You're not playing fair!"

Rob gave her an innocent look and said, "I'm not penetrating you, am I?"

Kim laughed and said, "No, and you might not be penetrating Alison later when we leave, either, if you keep pissing her off."

Alison smiled at Kim with gratitude for chastising Rob. She felt Rick's hands slide from the outside of her thighs to the inside and his thumbs trailed deliciously close to her pussy lips as he massaged her. Alison could feel that her body was having an effect on Rick too. She felt his erection brushing the back of her knees as he worked on her. He raised up slightly and Alison quickly brought her knees together to try and trap his penis. 

Instead of sitting back down, Rick stood up and Alison almost groaned in frustration. She was afraid he was done, but he simply turned around and sat on the backs of her knees again, but facing towards her feet. 

Rick put some lotion on her calves first, then moved slightly forward and lifted her ankles to elevate her feet. Alison felt his large erection slide between the muscles at the top of her calves

as he massaged the lotion into her ankles and feet. He rocked very slowly as he worked on her feet, and Alison felt his cock surge between her calves. Alison loved the feeling of his hard cock and firm hands working on her, and she wondered if she could make him cum.

Alison heard Kim clear her throat and say, "Rick has a terrible foot fetish, Alison. If you let him continue, you are going to end up with more than lotion all over your feet."

Alison looked over and saw that Rob was sitting on the end of the lounge working on Kim's feet, and both of them were smiling at her.

Alison blushed and Rick stood up, saying, "Roll over so I can do the front."

As she rolled over, she gasped at the sight of Rick's erection, large and shiny from the lotion, and pointed directly at her face. She had never been that close to a hard on that big and desperately wanted to reach out and touch it, but she restrained herself.

Kim flipped over on her chest and Rob straddled her ass the way Rick had done to Alison.

Alison thought she should probably scoot over so Rick could sit next to her, but some perverse voice in her head told her to stay put and see what happened. Rick smiled at her and straddled the lounge directly over her pussy. He gently lowered himself and Alison felt the base of his cock come to rest directly on her clit. Then he put lotion on his hands and massaged it into each of her arms, in turn. While he was doing this, he resumed his slow, almost imperceptible rocking, back and forth, sliding his erection across her clit. 




The Bracelet Ch. 10



Alison was enjoying the experience and laid back on the cushion with her eyes closed. Rick finished her arms and moved to her shoulders. She imagined herself spreading her legs and letting him slide down and push that big cock of his into her sopping pussy. The pressure of the base of his cock on her clit was starting to take a toll on Alison, and she was fighting to keep from losing control. Rick's hands moved from Alison's shoulders to her breasts. He marvelled at how full and perfect they were, His hands squeezed them and he worked her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. 

Alison couldn't breath. The pressure on her clit and Rick's strong hands playing with her tits, caused a rush of fluid in her pussy, and she began to orgasm despite her efforts to prevent it. She grabbed Rick's wrists and moaned, "Don't..." but held his hands in place as her abdominal muscles convulsed in pleasure. 

Rick continued to play with her breasts as she writhed and panted beneath him. "Don't what?" he asked innocently.

Rob interjected with, "Don't stop is what I think she was trying to say."

Alison opened her eyes and found her friends all smiling at her. She put her hands over her face and Rick stood up to give her a chance to collect herself. 

Kim also stood and said, "How about if we all take a dip in the pool to cool off?"

The guys immediately took her cue and headed to the pool. Kim sat down on the lounger next to Alison and pulled her hands away from her face. "Hey you, stop worrying about every little thing that happens and relax. You are among friends that are not going to judge you."

Alison looked at her with a frown and said, "I can't believe I just dry humped your husband to orgasm after practically begging you not to go after Rob. You must think I am the biggest hypocrite in the world."

Kim gave a throaty laugh and replied, "I'm going to let you in on a little secret. I have found that when it comes to sex, you can have your cake and eat it too. If you want to play with other guys, but are confident that your man loves you, you can give him a little bit of freedom and have the benefit of being allowed to sample other treats also. You just need to be honest with Rob upfront and tell him how you feel. Does he know how insecure you are when it comes to other women?"

Alison bristled and replied, "I am not insecure!" but then she added, "Am I?"

Both girls broke out laughing, and Kim leaned down to hug Alison. After the laughter died off, Kim observed, "I have never seen Rob so happy or loving with another girl as he is with you. I am telling you that he is absolutely smitten. The other thing I noticed was that he stopped rubbing me and had quite a stiffy when Rick was playing with you.

Rob and I have never talked about it, but I think he may have some cuckold tendencies like Rick."

Alison gasped, "You mean he actually wants me to fuck other guys, and gets excited by the idea?"

"The outward signs certainly point to it. Have you ever asked him about it?"

"No," Alison said, but she thought to herself that she would have to address it when she had a chance to talk to Rob alone. She still wasn't sure if she could watch him have sex with another girl though.

"Come on," Kim said, grabbing her by the wrist, "let's go join the guys in the pool."

Kim pulled Alison up off of the lounger and the two walked over to the steps of the pool as the guys watched them approach. Alison noted that both men's eyes were following her. She immediately wondered, was it because she was still relatively new to them, and they had both seen Kim naked many times? Maybe they couldn't believe what a slut she was for letting herself come while a stranger rubbed lotion on her. Then she thought about Kim's observation that she was too insecure when comparing herself to other women, and thought maybe it was true, and she didn't give herself enough credit for being a beautiful and desirable woman in her own right. Rob had certainly gone out of his way to tell her that at every opportunity since they started dating. She decided to stop questioning herself and accept that she was sexually attractive. She willed herself to smile back at the guys.

The girls waded into the pool and went to their partners. Kim wasted no time in putting her arms around Rick's neck and then circling his hips with her legs, while kissing him passionately. Alison looked at Rob and asked, "Are you okay? I am sorry I let myself go like that with Rick."

Rob's face was unreadable, but he pulled Alison into a fierce hug and began to devour her mouth with his. She decided to emulate Kim, and wrapped her arms and legs around Rob. She could feel his cock growing and brushing against her exposed sex. The heat of his body against hers was delicious in the cool water of the pool. 

Alison broke the kiss to ask again, "Hey, are you okay?" 

Rob was panting and said softly to her, "I loved it. For a minute I couldn't tell from where I was sitting if his cock was inside of you or not, though."

Alison pushed away from him slightly to look Rob in the face with a worried expression, "You know I wouldn't let him do that to me, don't you?"

Rob stared at her and said, "I didn't tell you that you couldn't."

Alison shook her head and said, "I would never do that to you. You know that I love you and want to be with you."

Her thoughts turned to the recent conversation with Kim. Maybe she was right? Alison asked tentatively, "Did it excite you to think that his cock was in me?"

Rob moaned, "yes," and reached down to line up his erection with Alison's pussy, then slowly pushed all the way into her slippery tunnel. Alison gasped at how hard and hot Rob's cock felt, and leaned her head against his shoulder. She looked to her right and it appeared that Kim and Rick were also fucking each other in the shoulder deep water.

Rob said softly, "I love you so much, but when I thought Rick had put his cock in you, and then you had an orgasm almost immediately, I nearly came without touching myself."

One thing Alison had realized over the past few weeks with Rob was that she liked to talk during sex. It was something they both enjoyed, and Rob's willingness to engage in it too had led to both of them becoming more vocal when they were intimate.

"I have to admit, I thought about putting Rick's cock in my mouth when he stood up and I saw that big erection of his. I have never seen a cock that big in real life, and I wondered what it would feel like inside me. What if it stretched my poor pussy and I wasn't as tight any more? Does that happen when you are with Kim after Rick has been inside her?"

Rob groaned, and Alison saw that he had his eyes shut, as if he were imagining the scene. He continued to lift her up with his hands under the cheeks of her ass, then allow her to slide back down on his cock. She kissed his neck then put her lips against his ear, "Do you want me to let Rick fuck me with that big, hard, cock of his?" she whispered.

Rob put his hands on her waist and used the buoyancy provided by the water to move her forcefully up and down as they fucked. Rob was obviously very turned on by the mental image she was creating for him. Alison realized she felt empowered by being able to excite Rob with a fantasy of her fucking another man. She whispered, "Is it okay if I ask Kim to let me fuck Rick? She is so wild, I bet she would have no problem with that. I will even let you fuck me in the ass at the same time, if you like."

Rob gave a loud groan and began spurting deep in Alison's pussy. Alison was very excited, but she had manipulated Rob to orgasm too fast to achieve her own climax. She clung to him tightly as he shuddered and bucked against her. 

She also realized she had promised him something she had never done. She had only learned about double penetration in a drunken discussion with some of her girlfriends during a recent girl's night out. One of the girls admitted that she had tried it with her boyfriend and a realistic rubber dildo, and it was amazing. The other girls had been split on whether they would enjoy simulated DP, with about half of them turned off by the idea of anal sex in general. None of them had broached the topic of an actual threesome to facilitate the act. 

Alison had tried anal sex, but thought of it as more of a treat for the guy, like blow jobs, until she considered it as part of double penetration. Alison found the idea intriguing, but at the time she couldn't imagine asking Rob to use a dildo on her. She was chagrinned to think that she was now entertaining the idea of the real thing. She hadn't acknowledged to herself that she wanted to try it until she added it to her fantasy to excite Rob, and now she wasn't sure if the scenario she proposed was even possible given the size of Rick's cock.

Rob brought her back to the present with a kiss on the lips. "That was amazing hon, where you serious about trying a DP with Rick?"

Alison was startled by the direct question about what she had been entertaining in her mind and said, "Yes. NO! Maybe..." before burying her face in his shoulder.

Rob chuckled and held her face in his hands to force her to look at him.

Alison explained, "I suggested asking Kim if I could have sex with Rick to see if it would excite you, but then I felt guilty about it. I think I added the DP to the mix to make it something we could share, but I have never done that, and knowing how big Rick is, I am not sure I could."

"Thank you for creating a fantasy for me. I am sorry I got so excited that I finished before you, though." Rob said.

Alison shook her head, "That's okay, I came pretty good on the lounger."

Alison looked at the other side of the pool, where Rick and Kim had finished their coupling, and were now swimming lazily toward them.

"I used to wonder how Rick could share Kim with other guys." Rob said, "I thought he was crazy the first time he let me sleep with her. After a couple times one on one with Kim, where she would see me and then go home and tell Rick about it, she said she wanted me to be with them as a couple. I wasn't sure about having sex with another guy watching, but I liked sex with Kim so much that I agreed, afraid that I would lose the opportunity."

Rick and Kim arrived as Rob was talking.

"It was also weird because Rick is my best friend. I guess I was compartmentalizing my relationship with Kim to keep from dealing with the fact that I was fucking my best friend's wife. I had to reconcile the two realities once we all got together."

"How did you do that?" Alison asked, genuinely curious to know.

Kim jumped into the conversation, "I told him to treat me like a slut."

Rob got a pained expression on his face and said, "Come on Kimmy, don't say that about..."

"It's okay, Rob. Alison needs to hear this," Kim continued, looking directly at Alison. "The truth is that I fucked up. Rob was starting to fall in love with me. Rick and I talked about it and we were worried that Rob was going to get hurt if he kept developing deeper feelings for me.

So when the three of us got together, I went wild. I made both guys use me like a slut, and to be honest, it was the hottest sex that I had experienced since Rick and I got into the lifestyle. The three of us found out the hard way that it is difficult to add sex to a close friendship, but we worked through it and stayed friends by talking about what we were feeling.

I think it forced Rob to see that Rick and I are only in this to expand and enjoy our sexual experiences. Rob lightened up and started to take having sex with me less seriously, but he also stopped looking for his own girl.

That's why I am so happy he finally found you." Kim said to Alison.

Alison looked at Rob and asked, "Is that what you meant when you said you wanted a relationship like Kim and Rick have? One where you share your partner with other people?"

"I guess so," Rob said cautiously, "but I also realize that what I think I might want and how I will feel with someone I am deeply in love with might be different. I guess the only thing I am sure of is that I want to keep seeing more of you, and the last couple of days have been the most exciting experience for me sexually in a long time. It seems like you enjoyed them too."

Alison smiled and gave Rob a hug. She was happier than she had ever been before in a relationship. Her divorce had forced her back into dating, and she found out it was a very difficult world for a girl in her thirties looking for a meaningful relationship. She felt like she might have finally found it with Rob, and though the past two days had been crazy, she actually felt closer to him from everything they had shared.

She said to him, "If you had told me two days ago about a girl who goes out with her boyfriend, and gets involved in soft swinging, and fantasy sex with another couple, I would have said there was something wrong with her. But I can't deny how much fun I have had and how close I feel to you. I can't promise how much more I will be comfortable doing, but I am hoping to do it with you, whatever it ends up being."

Kim and Rick thanked Rob for letting them stay over, and Kim hugged Alison and told her, "I had a great time getting to know you, Alison. I hope this is the beginning of a long, close friendship between us."

Alison laughed and shook her head, "here I am standing naked in a pool, hugging another naked girl and telling her what fun it has been meeting her. It can't get any more bizarre than this for me." Then she gave Kim a quick kiss and turned to Rick to hug and kiss him too.

Rick and Kim accepted Rob's offer to take his car back to the restaurant to pick theirs up. He told them to put the keys on top of the front tire and that he and Alison would swing by later to get it. Rick and Kim gathered the few articles of clothing they had discarded at the loungers and went inside to get dressed.

Rob turned to Alison and smiled. "You seem pretty comfortable in the backyard with no clothes on. I like the idea of my house being clothing optional when you are around."

Alison laughed, "I guess I do feel more comfortable here now. I don't have any problem with nudity when we are alone, though I am not sure that without Kim's influence I would be outside like this, but I really like spending time with you."

Rob got serious, "I like spending time with you, too. I was thinking, why don't we head over to your place and bring back some of your things so that you can stay here from now on?"

Alison's mouth dropped open, "Are you asking me to move in with you?"

Rob nodded, and Alison shrieked with happiness, throwing herself at him and knocking him off his feet, forcing them both under water.

When they surfaced, Rob sputtered, "Can I take that as a yes?"

Alison nodded yes and locked lips with him in a passionate kiss.



The Bracelet Ch. 11



Her cell phone rang, and Alison picked it up, glancing at the number she didn't recognize. 

"Hello?"

"Hi Alison, it's Kim. I hope you don't mind, I got your number from Rob."

"Hi Kim," Alison said, "no, no, it's fine. How are you?"

"I'm good, thanks. How are you doing today?" Kim asked pointedly.

"Uh, I'm good. what's up?" was Alison's confused reply.

"Rick just told me that Rob told him during golf this morning that you moved in with him! That's amazing, I am so excited and happy for your two!" Kim gushed.

Alison laughed, charmed by her new friend's delight over her developing relationship with Rob. She had only met Kim two days before, but Kim had the kind of personality that allowed you to feel close to her almost as soon as you met her.

"I am pretty excited, too." Alison confided, "It all happened so fast, and I agreed to the idea without even thinking about it, which is very unlike me. I really like being with Rob, though. He is the sweetest guy I have ever dated."

"You don't have to tell me that, hon," Kim said, "I love him like a brother. No wait, that's a bad analogy given my sexual history with him... Anyway, you know what I mean. Hey, how about having lunch with me this week?"

Alison laughed as she tried to follow Kim's ricocheting thought process. "Sure, that would be fun."

"Good Since you work downtown, how about if we just meet at 54 West again? I will set up an appointment to put me in that area in the morning, and we can meet for lunch at noon on Tuesday." Kim suggested.

"Sounds good to me." Alison replied. The two chatted for a few more minutes, then Kim hung up.

When Alison told Rob she was meeting Kim for lunch she could tell that he was glad. He had been casually probing Alison on how she felt about Kim and Rick ever since they had been together with them the previous weekend. Alison figured out that it was important to him that she be able to get along with his close friends. Even after the wild turn of events that had taken place when she met them, she really did like them both, and was looking forward to getting to know them better.

When Alison got to the restaurant on Tuesday, Kim was already at a table, and doing business on her cell phone. Kim waved her to a seat as she finished her conversation with the person she was talking to. Alison was struck by how mature and authoritative Kim sounded when dealing with other professionals. It was a contrast to her whimsical and capricious sexual nature.

When she ended the call, Kim put her phone down and wrapped Alison in a hug, followed by a quick kiss on the lips. Alison could not remember another friendship with anyone that had gone from the first handshake to the 'kiss hello' stage in such a short period of time. The waitress brought them a bottle of wine that Kim had selected and took their food order.

"So tell me what has been going on," Kim demanded.

Alison broke into a wide smile, "I am so happy. Rob asked me to move in right after you two left the house Saturday morning. We drove over to my place that afternoon with his truck, and I went in to pack a few suitcases to take back with me.

The next thing I know, he is cleaning out my closets and carrying everything outside to his truck. We ended up bringing back my clothes, shoes, purses, makeup, cat and two litter boxes. When we got back to his place, he hauled everything to that massive walk in closet of his and piled it in the center of the floor."

"Have you met Maria yet?" Kim asked.

"Yes, she actually took all of my clothes, with the mismatched and bent hangers I had them on, and hung them up on new metal trouser hangers and padded shirt hangers, then she arranged them for me in the empty half of the closet. She is just the sweetest lady."

Kim nodded in agreement, "She has worked for Rob as his housekeeper since he started his company. Her husband is Rob's foreman, Miguel. They will be at the party with their kids on Saturday, too. How do you like living in that mansion Rob built?"

"Living there is like a fairy tale," Alison said, "the house is a palace! I can't get over having someone to take care of all the household chores for us. Rob told me that I have to stop doing the dishes every night, or Maria is going to get mad at me."

"You should relax and enjoy it. Use the time it frees up to get into something that you have always wanted to try but never had time for." Kim suggested.

"Rob and I take advantage of it, for sure. We are able to go to the gym right after work, and when we get home, Maria has a light supper waiting for us. She even feeds my cat so I don't have to worry about him. I tell you, a girl could get used to this kind of life."

Their food arrived and Kim filled Alison in on the plans for Rob's birthday party the following weekend. Alison was amazed at everything Kim had planned, and how carefully she managed every detail. Kim informed her that the tent was going up over most of the back patio the following day, and Rob had already arranged for Miguel to meet the tent supplier at the house to help him figure out how to set it up without damaging the stone work.

Then Kim invited her to go to the spa with her after work on Thursday. She explained to Alison that Rob had given her a membership at the health spa of the most exclusive resort in the city for Christmas the previous year, and she was going to get ready for the party with a mani-pedi and a Brazilian wax. 

Kim teased her with, "You probably need to get a Brazilian too, for that DP you have planned with Rob and Rick."

Alison choked on her Chardonnay, and grabbed Kim by the wrist. "Who told you about that?"

Kim tilted her head back in a throaty laugh, and admitted that Rob spilled the beans to Rick during golf on Sunday. Rick told Kim about it when he got home.

"Kim, I just told Rob that to see if it excited him. It sure worked for that, but I had to tell him after that I am not sure I could actually go through with it." Alison said.

"I don't know," said Kim, "you don't want to disappoint your man after you tease him like that and plant the seed of an idea in his head."

Alison twisted her napkin in her lap and said, "I also feel guilty about suggesting that we involve your husband. I hope you're not mad at me for doing that."

Kim smiled and said, "Let me put your mind at ease about a few things. First, I meant what I said about me leaving Rob alone while you two are together. If you change your mind and want to share, I would love it, but if you don't, I will also be fine. Rob's is happy with you, so I am happy too.

Second, I am okay with you playing with Rick. You would not be my first girlfriend to 'ride Rick's wonder stick' as Rob likes to say. Rick gives me plenty of leeway, and I like to return the favor when he has a chance to be with a woman who catches his eye.

That brings me to the third point. I think Rick is almost as smitten with you as Rob is. He is better at hiding it, and he is always careful when talking about other women around me, but I know the signs. In fact, I teased him with a lesbian fantasy last night involving you and me and him, and he really got off on it."

Alison's mouth was open in shock as Kim finished her dissertation. She didn't know where to begin. "You mean you actually don't mind if Rob and I fool around with Rick?"

"Not only am I fine with it, but if you decide you want to try a DP with them, I can give you a few pointers and tell you how to prep for it so you will enjoy it. Believe me when I tell you, it can be very enjoyable."

Kim proceeded to describe her own first experience, and how amazing it felt to have both men inside her at the same time. Then she suggested to Alison that they visit a sex boutique after lunch and pick up some toys for her to use to get acquainted with being 'double stuffed.'

Alison was blushing furiously during Kim's description, but found herself being led down the street to a shop called Frisky Business after they finished their salads. Kim walked into the store without any hesitation, but Alison looked around furtively before she followed her through the door.

Kim looked at her and asked, "have you ever been in a store like this?"

Alison just shook her head quickly. As she looked around she realized there were only a few other people in the store, and none of them were old men suspiciously wearing raincoats even though it was sunny outside, so she relaxed a little.

Kim strolled through the store describing the objects in the different sections. Alison was amazed that almost half the store was devoted to DVDs. Kim explained that there were all kinds of categories of sex videos, and there were new movies being released every day in every one of those categories. Kim pulled one off the shelf and showed the cover to Alison. It pictured a naked woman tied up and suspended in the air with multiple ropes, and the title was Hogtied 37. Alison began to realize that there was a whole world of sex she knew almost nothing about.

Kim had slowly worked her way to the display of dildos and vibrators. It covered an entire wall. Alison's eyes grew wide at the shapes and sizes of the items on display. Kim told her, "I suggest that you get two jelly dildos, and three butt plugs, from small to large. The jellies feel more lifelike than the hard plastic or metal dildos." She turned and started scanning the wall, "Oh, and lube, a large bottle of lube."

"One of the dildos should be the size of Rob's cock," she explained as she pulled down a seven inch model about two inches in diameter that was hot pink. "The other one should be the size of Rick," and for that she reached up to a black, ten inch model.

"If you can take both of these at once, you can do the guys." Kim said confidently, thrusting them towards Alison with a smile.

Alison's face froze as she took the items from Kim. Kim laughed and shook her head, then went and retrieved a shopping basket to hold the items. They moved down the wall to a selection of anal toys. Kim picked out three plugs that resembled tall, tapered mushrooms. They were different sizes, with the largest one being almost six inches long and three inches thick at the widest diameter. Kim suggested that Alison work up to that one slowly, using the other two first.

She said, "If you get to where you can put in the middle size plug and tolerate it for about 20 minutes, you can take Rob comfortably. Rick will require the same thing with the largest one."

Alison shook her head and said, "Oh no, I could never fit Rick in my ass."

Kim chuckled and replied, "Of course you could. I can take you over to the video section and show you a whole collection involving girls, most smaller than you, where one girl ends up with another girl's fists in her pussy and ass at the same time. You just need to work up to it, is all."

Kim then went to another section of the store and handed Alison a box labeled 'bulb syringe.' She explained, "This can be used instead of an enema bag to clean yourself out before you start. Just fill it with clean, warm water and squeeze it inside you. Hold it as long as you can before expelling it, then repeat until the water that comes out is clear. It might take six or seven tries, but once you're cleaned out you don't have to worry about the ick factor afterwards. Any questions?"

Alison looked down at the basket, then up at Kim with a dazed expression on her face. She shook her head no. Kim took the basket from her and led her to the register, where a nice young man with full sleeve tattoos rang her up and bagged the items as though he was handling groceries in a supermarket. Kim gave the cashier one of her credit cards and told Alison, "My treat," with a wicked grin.

As they left the store, Kim thrust the bag at Alison and said, "Take this home and try it tonight. Just see how it feels to clean yourself out and try the smallest plug. Leave it in and then go surprise Rob with it. It will give you an idea of how good the real thing will feel if you let him do you with the plug in."

Alison laughed with embarrassment and covered her face with her hand, "Once again, I find myself about to do something I would never have contemplated before I met you." Then she surprised Kim by wrapping her in a hug and adding, "and once again, I thank you." followed by a quick kiss.

Kim turned and walked towards her car, saying over her shoulder, "see you at the spa on Thursday, girlfriend."

********

That Thursday, when Alison arrived at the resort, the valet took her car and directed her to the entrance to the health club and spa in the lower level of the complex. Alison opened the door and entered a mahogany paneled room with plush furniture and large tropical plants. The hostess escorted her to a locker room and provided her with a key for one of the guest lockers. Inside it she found a fluffy terry robe, shower cap, and several sizes of packaged flip-flops for the shower. The hostess asked her to remove all of her clothes and put on the robe and a pair of flip-flops, then she took her down a hall and into a room where Kim was already getting her nails done by an Asian woman.

Kim had a flute of champagne in her hand and the bottle was in an ice bucket between her chair and the one that Alison was directed to. Kim held out her free arm, and Alison bent over to greet her with a hug and kiss.

Another girl entered the room and poured Alison a glass of bubbly before starting on her nails. Alison relaxed in the chair and gave a contented sigh.

"How has your week been?" Kim asked.

"It's been good. Things are crazy at work because we are going through a wave of hiring for a new project. I have really been looking forward to this, though." Alison replied.

Kim looked at her and smiled, "That's nice, but I really wanted an update on your DP project."

Alison gasped and tilted her head towards the other women in the room. Kim chuckled and said, "Okay, you can wait until they finish our nails. We can hit the sauna for a few minutes before our waxes to open our pores up."

The girls got caught up on other topics as the attendants worked on their hands and feet. Alison luxuriated in the hand and foot massages that the attendants provided. She was accustomed to the economy nail salon where it was in and out as fast as possible.

While they had their hands in the UV curing station, Alison told Kim about the huge tent that had gone up for the party.

"It looks like you could hold a football game under it," she told Kim.

"Did they put up the tables and chairs yet?" Kim asked.

"Yes, I counted 12 tables with ten chairs at each, and a large dance floor in the center."

"Good, that should be plenty with the other seating that's available around the pool. We are having a buffet, so we don't need to seat everyone at once. I got a DJ to work the party too, so that's why I added the dance floor." Kim commented. "Did I tell you that Eric Reynolds, the guy that we met at City Limits the other night is going to be there?"

"You mean the former basketball player?" asked Alison.

"Yes, Rob called me and gave me his number. He said he thought we should invite him since he is a potential client. I agreed and called him up, and Eric said that he would be there if he got a chance to dance with me again."

Alison remembered the tall, black man dancing with Kim at the club and pulling the hem of her dress up until everyone could see the cheeks of Kim's ass.

"He probably wants another shot at you after the way you teased him when we were dancing with him last week," Alison opined.

"If I have to take one for the team with that hunk, it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world," Kim said with a wink and a leer at Alison.

Alison laughed, but figured Kim was probably serious about hooking up with Eric. 

They moved to the sauna and hung their robes on pegs before sitting down on towels. Alison glanced furtively at Kim's naked body as they sat back. Kim was not as toned as she was, which was understandable since Kim didn't work out every day like she did, but she looked damn good for a woman with two kids, Alison thought.

"So tell me what's new in the bedroom with you," Kim demanded.

"Well, first of all let me thank you for texting Rob and telling him to ask me about the gifts you gave me on Tuesday. You wanted to be sure I didn't chicken out, didn't you?" Alison asked, in mock exasperation.

Kim adopted an innocent face and said, "I was just trying to help you build some suspense, that's all."

Alison laughed, and continued, "Rob was on his laptop, answering e-mails for work when I finished getting ready for bed and came out of the bathroom in a little babydoll nightie that he likes. He knew something was up because we both sleep in the nude most nights.

I had butterflies in my stomach, but I was already excited just from the preparations that I did. I actually played with the butt plug a little when I put it in. I love the feeling of pushing and pulling the wide part of it through my..." Alison struggled for a word she was comfortable with.

"Bung hole, back door, poop chute?" Kim offered helpfully.

"Rectum will do." Alison said with a grin. "Anyway, I pushed the screen of his laptop shut while he was still typing, so he had to pull his fingers out at the last second. Then I put it on the nightstand and crawled on top of him.

Rob was grinning at me as I kissed him, then he put his arms around me. His hand traveled down my back and over my butt to reach between my legs when, lo and behold, he felt something! 

I almost laughed out loud because it startled him when he felt the end of the plug. Then he grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me up and to the side so he could get a good look at it, and I did start laughing. 

He realized I was having fun at his expense, and swatted my ass, causing me to yelp but making me laugh even harder. Then he pulled and twisted the plug, withdrawing it part way to get a look at it, then pushing it back in. I liked it even better when he did it than when I played with it myself.

He asked me if I had any other new toys, and I leaned over and pulled the bag of gifts you gave me out from under the bed. He found the two dildos and gave me a big smile. I told him I wasn't ready for the black one yet, so he grabbed the pink one.

He flipped me on my back and started rubbing the dildo between my pussy lips. I told him to be gentle, and he slowly started to push it in."

Alison paused, embarrassed to be giving so many details, but Kim squirmed and said, "you can't stop now, I need to know what happened next."

Alison realized that Kim was really turned on, and she decided to see if she could push Kim to do something embarrassing, like Kim was always doing to her. She said, "I will finish the story, but you have to play with yourself and come for me when I am done."

Kim smiled, "Oooooh, you tell the truth and I do a dare. I love it!"

Kim didn't waste any time, and spread her legs so she could rub her already damp pussy.

Alison stared at Kim's hand as she continued, mesmerized but unsure of how she felt about watching the woman play with herself. She continued the story, "Rob pushed the dildo into my pussy and I got my first feel of having something in both holes at once. It felt really nice, and while he played with me he laid down between my legs and started licking my clit. I didn't last 30 seconds with him doing that, and when I came my contractions pushed the dildo right out of me."

Kim grinned and continued to rub herself, "Go on, I know you didn't leave the poor guy hanging after that."

Alison smiled, "I told him to lay back, that I wanted to ride him, so he did. I still had the plug in my butt, so I went slow as I lowered myself onto him. The feeling was wonderful as I rode up and down on his cock. I could feel the pressure of the plug rubbing against him on the inside of me.




The Bracelet Ch. 11



Rob told me to stop for a second, and he reached around me and pulled out the plug. I asked him why he did that, because I was enjoying it. He just grinned and picked up the dildo, then he lubed it up and slid it into my ass. 

It felt so good I couldn't believe it. You were right about the jelly ones feeling realistic. I closed my eyes and imagined it was another guy inside me."

Kim switched from rubbing herself to inserting two fingers into her pussy, "Any guy in particular?" she asked with a knowing smile.

Alison grinned, "You know I like to fantasize about Rick. Rob held the base of the dildo and I pushed myself up and down on both cocks at once. The faster I did it the more intense it got, I told Rob I loved the feeling of Rick in my ass, and Rob moaned. Then I said I felt Rick coming deep in my butt, and Rob and I both came at the same time."

As Alison finished the story, Kim's hand was a blur as she frigged herself with two fingers. Kim's feet came off the floor and she jerked as her orgasm overtook her. Alison watched her rub herself through five or six strong contractions, then Kim laid back with her eyes partially closed, breathing heavily, languidly massaging the area around her pubic mound.

Alison stared at her dripping sex. Kim's pussy lips were distended and swollen, and her clit protruded visibly from the apex of her labia. She looked up at Kim's face and found her smiling contentedly at her.

Suddenly Kim sat up, "Shit, we still have to get waxed, and now my pussy is leaking like a faucet." and she started wiping herself with the towel.

Alison laughed so hard she thought she was going to wet herself. Both girls finally gained some composure and they stepped out of the sauna and put on their robes.

If the technician who did the waxes noticed anything unusual about the girls as she worked on them, she was very discrete and didn't let on. Kim went first and Alison watched as the girl spread the wax and then covered it and pulled it off. Kim smiled at Alison as the girl worked on her. After Alison was done, Kim led her back to the locker room and suggested a quick shower to clean off the sweat from the sauna.

They were the last two in the locker room at that hour. As Alison soaped herself up, Kim watched her thoughtfully. 

"Let me wash your back," she offered.

Alison said, "thanks," and turned away from her while holding her hair up out of the way.

Kim lathered up the washcloth and soaped Alison' back with gentle strokes. Once she was lathered up, Kim dropped the cloth and put her hands on Alison's back to massage her shoulders.

"Mmmm, that feels good." Alison murmured. 

Kim's hands wandered down to Alison's ribs, then circled slowly to her breasts. She used her soapy hands to squeeze and play with Alison's tits, pinching her nipples gently. Kim laid her face against Alison's back, surprised that the girl had not reacted one way or another to her advances.

"I'm sorry," Kim said, "I've been wanting to do that since I first saw you naked at Rob's."

Alison turned to face Kim, and initiated a kiss. Kim tilted her face upward and Alison flicked her tongue between her lips to see how Kim would react. Both girls had their eyes open and were watching the other's face intently. 

Kim close her eyes and pulled Alison into a deep kiss, thrusting her tongue into Alison, who whimpered and returned the passionate kiss. They hugged each other tightly, and Alison's hand dropped to Kim's ass, where she grabbed the cheek and squeezed it to force Kim's pelvis into her thigh.

They heard the door of the locker room open, outside the shower area, and both girls took a nervous step backwards away from the other. A voice came through the door, telling them the spa was closing in 20 minutes, and asking if they needed anything.

"No, thank you." Kim said. "We are almost done."

They heard the door open and close again, and Alison breathlessly suggested, "why don't we go back to Rob's for a nightcap?"

Kim stared at her intently, "Have you ever had sex with a woman before, Alison?"

Alison shook her head slowly.

"Is that what you want?" Kim asked.

Alison looked at the floor and then back up to Kim. "Maybe." she said. After a moment she asked, "Have you ever done a three way with Rob and another girl?"

This time, Kim shook her head slowly. Alison smiled, then followed with "Would you like to?"

Kim grinned and said, "Maybe."

They rinsed off then stepped out of the shower to get dressed. Kim reached for her skirt without putting on her panties. Alison had her panties in her hand, and decided to stuff them into her purse too. instead of putting them on. Soon both girls were dressed, minus their underwear.

The valet returned Kim's car first, and after Kim gave him a ten dollar tip, she got into the car and let her skirt fall open, showing the young man her freshly waxed pussy. Alison admired how brazen the girl was. She didn't even pretend it was an accident, she just smiled at the guy and swung her legs into the car. 

Alison turned away so she wouldn't have to meet the attendants gaze if he looked at her. When her car arrived, she was careful not to repeat Kim's performance. She followed Kim back to Rob's place. As she turned onto the street to enter their exclusive neighborhood she thought, it's my place now too, I guess.

Kim waited for her on the street in front of the house, since she didn't have a card for the gate controller. Alison swung into the drive and opened the gate. She drove through to her parking spot in the carriage barn, next to Rob's Mercedes. Kim pulled her car up outside and followed Alison into the house.

The girls were giggling about Kim's antics with the valet as they entered the kitchen, and they found Rob having a sandwich while reading the paper at the service island. He looked up and smiled when he saw the two hanging on each other and grinning at him.

"Hey ladies, how was spa night?" he asked.

The girls just looked at each other, and Alison said, "I had a wonderful time."

Kim looked at Rob, then asked her, "What was the best part, Ali?"

In response, Alison glanced nervously at Rob, then pulled Kim into an open mouth kiss. After making out for several minutes, Alison pulled away and looked at Rob. He was watching the girls with a sly smile on his face. The sandwich was forgotten on the counter.

He got up and walked over to the two girls, putting an arm around each of them. He leaned over and kissed Alison on the mouth with a hungry intensity. She used her hand on the back of his neck to mash his mouth against hers and communicate how turned on she was.

When he broke the kiss, he looked from Kim back to Alison. Alison looked from Rob to Kim, then used her hand on the back of his head to push Rob's face towards Kim. Rob kissed Kim, and Kim put her arms around Rob's neck to kiss him back. Alison watched them and decided she was okay with it. In fact, it was turning her on. Kim opened her eyes and met Alison's gaze as she kissed Rob. 

When Rob broke the kiss, Kim leaned into Alison, and breathed into her ear, "Thank you for sharing. Now you don't have to feel any guilt if you decide to be with Rick."

Alison felt her pussy contract at the thought. How did Kim know exactly what to say to break down her inhibitions so effortlessly? She realized that she really did want to fuck Rick, if Rob was okay with it. She also knew that it would be much better to wait until the opportunity arose to mention it to Rob again. He said he wasn't sure if he could go through with it when she discussed it with him after their fantasy session, but she also observed that he lost all control when they were in the moment and she first brought it up. She had a feeling that, if the situation was right, Rob would encourage her and even initiate a threesome involving Rick.

She took a step back and kicked off her heels. Then she dropped her skirt and began climbing the stairs to the second floor. Rob was happy to see that she had gone commando on the way home from the spa. She was really becoming more uninhibited as she spent time with Kim, which was fine with him. He watched her legs move below that tight, sexy ass that he loved so much as Alison ascended. The last thing he saw as she reached the top stair was her blouse dropping from her shoulders to the floor.

Rob turned to Kim and said, "What did you do to her at the spa, slip her a roofie?'

Kim laughed and said, "No, actually your girlfriend was the one who attacked me in the showers tonight after our waxes. I think she has the hots for me."

Rob reflected on the change in Alison's behavior, and realized he liked her new attitude towards sex. It was not lost on him that she might be emulating Kim because she knew how much Kim turned him on. 

"I think she wants us to follow her," he ventured.

Kim looked at him and said, "Rick took the kids to a movie tonight, so I have time. Are you okay with this?"

In response, Rob grinned and took Kim's hand, leading her upstairs. When they entered the bedroom, Alison was arranging her toys on the bedside table. She turned and walked to Rob and started undressing him as she kissed him. Kim took her clothes off while watching the other two make out.

Kim stepped behind Alison and kissed the side of her neck. She wrapped her in a hug, with one hand going to a breast, and the other between her legs to stroke her wet pussy and tease her clit. Alison gasped when Kim's finger found the sensitive little button.

Rob's hand met Kim's as he went for the same spot. Kim took charge and said, "Please lay down on the bed for me, hon." to Alison. "I really want to taste you, if you're okay with it."

Alison scooted backward on the bed, and looked to Rob for reassurance. He smiled and lay down next to her so that he could kiss her and play with her breasts while Kim went down on her. He couldn't believe his good luck in finding out that Alison was into this, since it was one of his favorite fantasies.

Kim had talked Alison into the 'Hollywood' version of the wax she got, so both girls were completely bare. Kim kissed Alison's stomach and thighs as she worked her way toward her prize. Alison was enjoying the suspense, and her abdominal muscles fluttered as Kim's lips tickled and teased her.

When Kim's lips finally did come into contact with Alison's pussy, she jumped slightly. Then she relaxed again as Kim gently licked all around her labia, then down lower across her perineum to her anus. Alison enjoyed the gentle sensations of a woman's technique, compared to the more aggressive way that Rob went about it. Kim wiggled the tip of her tongue in Alison's anus, drawing another gasp from her. Alison's pussy was gushing with excitement, so Kim licked and kissed her way back to the wriggling girl's clit.

Alison closed her eyes and let herself get swept away in the sensations of two lovers working on her pussy and nipples at the same time. The simultaneous stimulation multiplied the intensity of the feelings she was experiencing.

Rob sucked on Alison's nipples and playing with her breasts as he stared at what Kim was doing. Alison grasped his erection with her left hand and began tugging on it. She opened her eyes and said, "move up here so I can put you in my mouth."

Rob knelt in front of Alison's face, and she took him into her mouth and began sucking and stroking his shaft at the same time. He looked at Kim and she was watching them from between Alison's thighs. Kim extended her hand and pointed to the dildos on the table. Rob picked up the pink one and handed it to her as Alison continued to suck his cock.

Kim rubbed the tip of the dildo between Alison's labia, and then pushed it inside part way. She went back to work on her clit with her tongue. Alison had no problem taking the whole toy in her pussy, so after a few minutes, Kim pulled it out and slid it down to Alison's anus. She pushed it in slowly and watched Alison's face. Alison looked back at her, but kept on sucking Rob's cock. 

Kim said to Rob, "Let's see if she can take both of them at once," and held out her hand for the large black dildo.

Alison stopped sucking for a minute and said, "Just go slow, okay? it feels really good so far." Then she went back to work on Rob. Rob handed Kim the toy, and Kim put it in her own mouth to get it wet. Kim showed off by sliding more than eight inches of the large dildo down her throat before pulling it out, covered with mucus.

She put the tip against Alison's pussy and began to work the head in. Alison spread her legs wider but continued to suck Rob enthusiastically. The first three inches of the black phallus finally went in and brought a loud groan from Alison.

Kim worked the large, black dildo into Alison slowly, as her pussy gradually relaxed and took in more and more of the monster. She got most of the large toy into the tight opening, and felt resistance from inside, so she stopped pushing, and went back to teasing Alison's clit with her tongue.

Alison allowed her imagination to create a mental tableau based on what she was feeling. She pictured herself laying backwards on Rob, with his wonderful cock deep in her ass. Rick was between her legs, fucking her pussy with his monster cock, which had stretched her to the limit. An image of Eric sliding his black cock into her mouth while Kim crouched over her and licked her clit completed the picture in her mind.

It only took thirty seconds of Kim's expert licking and probing along with her private fantasy to bring on a massive orgasm for Alison. She stopped sucking Rob's cock and gave a muffled scream as the rush of ecstasy overwhelmed her.

She pushed both Rob and Kim away for a moment, then fell back against the pillows on the bed with a sigh.

"Oh my gosh, that was amazing!" 

Kim began gently pulling out the dildos that were still lodged inside Alison, and placed them on a towel. She looked at Rob and said, "Now that we have taken care of Ali, I think it's your turn. What would you like to do next?"

"What are my options?" he asked, glancing from girl to girl. "Is anything off limits?"

Rob and Kim were both looking at Alison, and she realized it was up to her to set the boundaries based on what she was comfortable with. She decided that she trusted both of them to keep it sane, and she secretly hoped that Rob would ask her to do something with Kim so that she could try girl-girl sex without having to initiate it herself.

She smiled seductively at Rob and said, "I'm up for anything you want me to do, baby."

Rob was overcome with nervous excitement and said, "I want to see you do a sixty-nine with Kim, with her on top. I will join in once you two get each other going."

Alison shivered, and signaled her assent by scooting back to the middle of the bed on her back and reaching for Kim. Before she lay back, she kissed Kim on the mouth, and tasted herself on Kim's lips and tongue. For some reason, her taste seemed different coming from Kim's lips than from Rob's.

Kim swung her leg across Alison's chest, and scooted back. As Kim's butt neared Alison's face, Alison was overcome with a desire to try rimming her. She pulled Kim closer and tentatively kissed and licked the cheeks of her ass.

Sensing Alison's hesitancy, Kim pushed her face into Alison's pussy and began an excited renewal of her previous oral ministrations. Alison allowed herself to be swept away in the moment and put her arms around Kim's hips in a hug that allowed her to bury her mouth between Kim's cheeks. Her tongue darted out and flicked the sensitive pucker of Kim's rectum. Soon, both girls were caught up in their efforts, and Rob was momentarily forgotten.

He watched the two girls with intense concentration. He wanted to create his own mental image of the hot scene in front of him so that he could remember it in detail for a long time. He noticed Alison straining to hold her head off the mattress to reach Kim, so he gently put two pillows under her head to make her more comfortable.

Kim's thick hair covered Alison's crotch and obscured his view of her face and what she was doing to his girlfriend's pussy. Alison's gorgeous, thin legs were bent at the knee on either side of Kim's head, and her pretty feet and delicate toes with fresh nail polish were splayed to the side. As Kim teased her, Alison first arched her feet, raising her legs, then dropped them down and curled her toes.

Rob got on his knees and straddled Alison's head. She looked up and saw his hard cock, swaying above her face. Rob wanted to see what she would do with it. 

Alison grabbed it and pulled it to her mouth. Rob was momentarily disappointed, because he had hoped she would pull him towards Kim's gleaming, wet pussy. Alison wrapped her lips around the head and lunged upwards, taking him into the back of her throat and almost to the root. She sucked him like she was possessed for a couple of minutes, forcing him deep into her mouth and tugging frantically on him when she pulled away to gasp for air. 

Rob enjoyed the manic blow job she was giving him, and began feeling tinglings of his imminent release, when she pulled him out of her mouth and began rubbing the head of his cock between Kim's distended pussy lips. Rob and Kim both groaned in unison at this new sensation, and Rob pushed forward to bury himself in Kim's grasping tunnel.

Alison wanted to suck Kim's clit while Rob fucked her, but she found it difficult to keep her mouth in contact with it due to Kim's gyrating hips. She lay back instead, and took in the close up view of her boyfriend's cock plunging in and out of her new girlfriend's pussy. She used her fingertips to massage Kim's large clit as she enjoyed the view.

Kim's thrusting became erratic, and her mouth stopped moving on Alison's sensitive pussy. Kim gave a loud groan and came as Rob continued to pound her from behind. As Kim's orgasm began to fade, she went back to sucking Alison's clit. Alison was starting to feel her own climax approaching, and she rolled her hips under Kim's talented tongue. Rob announced that he was about to come, and Alison gasped for him to come in her mouth.

As Rob pulled out of Kim, his cock lurched and his first surge of ejaculate landed on Kim's pussy. Alison clamped her lips around the head of his cock, and felt him spurt several times, filling her mouth. She swallowed and realized that she was tasting both of her lovers juices, and that pushed her into her own climax.

Rob knew that Alison was coming when her mouth became still on his spent cock, and she began shaking. He gently pulled out of her mouth, and Alison gave a small shriek as the sensations she was receiving from Kim became unbearable for her. She pulled Kim away from her crotch and rolled onto her side. 

Rob lay down behind Alison and spooned her back, kissing her neck and shoulder. Alison stroked the side of Rob's face with her hand in appreciation. Kim reclined in front of Alison and locked eyes with her to gauge how she was feeling about everything.

Alison smiled weakly at Kim, "That was pretty amazing."

Kim broke into a throaty laugh that Alison had come to recognize as the signal that Kim was genuinely tickled. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, girl. Wait until the 'after' party on Saturday."

Alison looked to Rob, who explained, "We have had a couple of smaller parties here in the past, with three or four couples, and they usually end up similar to what happened last weekend when Kim dragged us all back here."

"You mean an orgy?" Alison gasped.

Kim jumped in with, "In all fairness, it only became an all-out orgy once. It usually starts with me skinny dipping, and trying to see how much shit I can stir up. Then people start pairing off, sometimes with their partner, and sometimes with someone else."

Alison was nervous and Rob could tell. He wrapped her in his arms and said, "You don't have to do anything you don't feel comfortable with. We can always come up here and be alone if you prefer. Kim is pretty good at taking care of herself, and Rick won't allow anyone to get out of hand."




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Kim put a reassuring hand on Alison's arm, "Rob is right. I have been pushing you into things all week and I hope I haven't put you off. I really like you, Ali. I felt like I clicked with you the moment we met. Please let me know if I am going too fast. Your friendship is very important to me."

Alison relaxed and gave Kim a smile and a strong hug. She said, "Thanks, hon. I feel the same way about you."

Kim kissed her and jumped up. "I have to get going and help Rick put the kids to bed. Then I am going to tell him a bed-time story."

All three of them laughed as Kim got dressed. Kim leaned down and gave each of them a peck on the lips, saying, "See you Saturday." 

She let herself out, and Alison settled back into Rob's strong arms. 

"That girl is crazy!" she said with a giggle.

Rob turned her towards him so he could face her. "Are you okay with everything that went on tonight?"

Alison looked in his eyes and saw genuine concern there. She was touched that he was so worried about her feelings. She answered him with a smile and a smoldering kiss. 

"I'm fine," she said. "I just wonder what you think when you see me having sex with another girl who I haven't even known for a week. You are probably regretting inviting me to move in."

She said it like a joke, but she watched Rob carefully to assess his reaction. He was silent, contemplative. 

"Maybe a bit." he finally replied.

Alison's heart sank. What had she done to their relationship she wondered, in a panic?

Then Rob grinned, "That is, I regret that I didn't ask you to move in sooner."

Alison broke into a smile and wrapped Rob in a fierce hug, "You are such a shit!"



The Bracelet Ch. 12



This chapter concludes (at least for now) this story line. I published the other chapters several weeks ago, and they describe many of the back story references in this chapter involving the relationships of the characters. For those of you who are interested, click on my name at the bottom of the story to access my previous posts.

I enjoy writing about sexual self-discovery, and unconventional relationships. These are all fantasies, thought I tried hard to make them believable. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them. I welcome your thoughts and suggestions on how to make my writing better. Thanks for reading my work.

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When Alison woke up and went to the bedroom window Saturday morning, she saw a number of people already working, moving into and out of the tent spread out over the stone patio in Rob's backyard, preparing for the birthday party for Rob later that day. Rob was still sleeping and snoring softly, so she gave him a quick kiss on the forehead and headed downstairs to get some coffee. 

Maria was busy in the kitchen, and looked up with a smile as Alison went to the coffee pot and poured herself a cup.

"Good morning, Maria." she said to the plump and petite Mexican woman who had been Rob's housekeeper and cook for the past five years. "It looks like the party preparations are underway."

Maria replied, "Si, they were here before I arrived a half hour ago. Would you like me to make you some breakfast?"

"No, thank you. I am sure I will be eating way too much later today, so I want to eat light this morning. I am just going to have some of that wonderful mango fruit salad that you made us yesterday."

Maria smiled with pride and immediately set about getting the fruit out of the refrigerator and filling a bowl for Alison. Alison sighed, feeling self conscious about letting Maria wait on her.

"When are Miguel and your kids coming over today?" she asked.

"I am going home in a few minutes to get them ready. I just want to fold up the extra towels for the pool that I washed, and put them back in the storage bins."

"Why don't you let me do that for you?" Alison offered.

Maria hesitated, and finally replied, "I cannot ask you to do my job, Senorita." 

Alison expected that response. "I know that you have worked for Rob for a long time, and I appreciate all that you do for him, and for me now that I have moved in. Rob and I both have very demanding jobs, and I am grateful to have you here to take care of the house for us. I would not be able to manage that without your help.

I also consider you a friend, and hope you will come to feel that way about me, too..."

Maria nodded and smiled.

"So please let me do some small things for you once in a while as long as I am here, okay?"

Rob descended the stairs and caught the end of the conversation as he entered the kitchen. Maria replied, "Okay, I leave the towels for you, then," and promptly turned to Rob and asked, "What would you like for breakfast, Senor Rob?"

Alison laughed, and wrapped Maria in a hug.

"I will take care of Rob, too. Now you scoot home and bring your family back so that we can all have some fun this afternoon." she directed.

Maria reluctantly took off her apron and hung it in the pantry. Then she collected her purse and departed.

Rob smiled at Alison and asked, "What did you mean when you told Maria, 'let me help you as long as I am here'? Do you have plans to leave soon?"

Alison wrapped him in a hug, "I meant it more in the context of 'since I am here anyway'. But for your information, no, I don't plan to ever leave here." With that, she squeezed Rob as hard as she could.

Rob was a compulsive weight lifter, and his chest and arms were heavily muscled. Alison was strong for her size, but he was in no real danger from her fierce affection. Still, he enjoyed the game, and pretended to gasp in pain, "Please, don't squeeze me to death on my birthday!"

The back door to the patio opened, and a woman in checked pants and a white chef's blouse came in with her arms full of commercial food storage containers.

Alison realized this was probably Kim's best friend and the caterer for the party. She remembered that the girl's first name was Wendy.

Rob and Alison both stepped towards Wendy to help her with the containers. Rob got there first, and took them from her. Alison and Wendy both stuck their hands out and said "Hi" at the same time, then laughed awkwardly.

Rob set the containers down on the counter and jumped in, "Alison, this is my good friend Wendy Brooks. Wendy, this is my girlfriend, Alison Randall."

"It's nice to meet you," Alison murmured, as she shook the newcomer's hand. Her first impression was that Wendy resembled the singer, Pink. She had the same short, spiky blond hair, and killer smile that the pop star was famous for. The second thing Alison noticed was her beautiful green eyes.

Wendy discretely surveyed Rob's new girlfriend for the first time, and compared what she saw to the mental notes from her discussion with her best friend, Kim. Wendy turned to Rob and said, "Kim warned me that your girlfriend was a knockout. I guess it's safe to say she knows what she is talking about."

Alison blushed at the compliment, and Rob just smiled proudly.

Wendy turned to Alison and said, "It's very nice to meet you. Kim has been telling me all about you, so I feel like we are old friends already."

Alison wondered just how much detail Kim had shared with her best friend. Did Wendy know that Kim had been Alison's first lesbian experience, just two days ago? She decided that it really didn't matter, and she amazed herself yet again at how fast her old feelings about sex and friendship had been changing recently.

"I am really looking forward to meeting all of Rob's friends today. I hope we have time to talk at some point and get to know each other." Alison responded.

"Me too," said Wendy. "These are ingredients for pizza. I remembered that Rob has a brick pizza oven built into the outdoor kitchen, and I thought the kids would probably enjoy that more than the tapas menu we are having for the grown ups, so I thought I would whip up some dough this morning and have it ready, just in case."

"I don't have any wood for the oven," Rob said.

"I called Kim and she is arranging for Miguel to bring some when he comes." Wendy replied. 

"I love brick oven pizza," Alison moaned. "Would it be okay if I work on it with you so that I learn how to make it myself? Then I can make it for Rob sometime."

Wendy smiled, "Sure, pizza dough is dead simple. Just four ingredients: yeast, water, flour and salt. I'll show you how easy it is to make ahead and freeze or refrigerate."

The girls got busy with their project and Rob poured a cup of coffee and prepared to stroll outside to see how preparations were going out there. As he reached for the door, Alison called to him, "Hey Rob, would you mind folding those beach towels in the basket next to the door and putting them away, please?"

Rob grunted, "Sure." and picked up the basket with his free hand. Once outside, he could see that the pool service was there doing a final skimming and treatment before his guests arrived. Wendy's servers, three young people from the local culinary college who moonlighted on weekends for Wendy, were setting up chafing dishes on serving tables under the tent, and the equipment rental company was setting up chairs and putting linens on the tables.

He was impressed with Kim's efforts, and reminded himself to thank her when she arrived. He went to the outdoor furniture grouping and opened the oversize ottoman/storage bench. After looking at the house to make sure Alison was not watching, he dumped the unfolded towels in the compartment and closed the lid. What sense did it make to fold towels that people were just going to pull out and unfold immediately when they needed one, he rationalized?

As he was looking at the pool, he was tackled from behind by Kim and Rick's kids, who shouted "Happy birthday Uncle Rob!," as they attempted to climb him like a jungle gym. Rob laughed and grabbed each of them in a one armed hug so that he could kiss them hello.

Rick and Kim were walking across the patio towards them, smiling at their children's antics. Rob lifted his hand to wave hello, and their son, Ricky wrapped his hands around Rob's bicep and did a chin up.

Rob shook Rick's hand and Kim gave him a kiss, as the kids wandered off to inspect the pool. 

"Happy birthday," Kim said, "what do you think of everything so far?"

"If this party doesn't turn out to be the best one I have ever had, it won't be from lack of preparation. Thank you for doing this for me."

"Sure thing, Hon. I had a blast. You know how I like to organize these celebrations."

Rick excused himself to go back to the car and unload all the gear and supplies that Kim brought along with them. Kim put her arm around Rob's waist and asked, "how are you and Alison doing?"

Rob smiled, "We are great. She really seems to have settled in here and gotten comfortable. I am glad, because I think she is the one, Kim."

"That's great, Rob! I am so happy for you, and you know I think the world of Alison already too. It's great for Rick and I to be able to do things with both of you as a couple. Not that there was anything wrong when we were together as a threesome before, but it does change the dynamic now that there is a balance in the relationship."

"Yeah, I am thinking I should have been looking harder to find someone before."

Kim was silent, but pleased that Rob had reached the same conclusion on his own that she had made years earlier.

Then Rob said, "How long do you think I should wait to ask her to marry me?"

Kim's mouth dropped open, and she struggled with how to respond. She looked back at the house to make sure no one was approaching, and maneuvered Rob into one of the chairs on the patio so she could sit next to him and face him.

"Hon, I am going to be honest with you, since you asked me for advice. I think you are going too fast with this. I am glad that moving Alison into your house has worked out so well, but I am worried that you will spook her if you keep pushing things at this pace."

Rob looked confused, "How do I know how long to wait, then?"

Kim struggled with how to frame an answer to the question, and came up with an idea. "What do you have to do when you put up a building?" she asked Rob.

Rob looked even more lost. "What do you mean?"

"Well, a marriage is a structure, not unlike a house or office building. Once you find a good site, do you just start hauling in lumber and steel and putting it up?"

Understanding dawned on Rob's face. He smiled, "No, of course not. You need a survey and plans, then you need to prep the site and put in a foundation."

"Right," Kim said excitedly, "A long term relationship is like a building. The survey is where you and Alison talk about your future and share your goals and dreams. Once you find out that they match, you can make plans for something more significant than your honeymoon.

Then you spend time together and get to know one another. You are not ready to get married until you know at least three things that drive you crazy about her, but that you are willing to put up with anyway to be with her. That's the site prep. 

Finally, you create a foundation of shared interests, activities and friends that will help you stay together when times get bad."

Rob chuckled, "thank you for putting it in terms that I can relate to, Kim."

"Sure thing, Hon. I love you and want you to do this right." she replied.

"How do I make sure she stays interested during all of this?" Rob asked.

"You don't need to do much, if she is as interested in you as I think she is. Just listen to her and find ways to do little things for her."

Rob was quiet for a minute, then he jumped up and opened the storage bench and began folding the towels in it as Kim looked on in confusion. Before Kim could ask him what he was up to, Alison walked up and put her arms around Rob, kissing him on the cheek.

"Thank you for taking care of those for me," she said.

Kim grinned at Rob, who was smiling back at her sheepishly. Kim and Alison greeted each other with a hug and kiss, and Alison told her about her project with Wendy, making pizza dough for later in the day.

For the next two hours there was a blur of activity as everyone got things ready for the party, then the girls all excused themselves to go upstairs and change into their party outfits.

Rob and Rick were having a last cup of coffee on the patio when Miguel and Maria arrived with their kids. Miguel had two bundles of seasoned firewood in his hands, and his son was carrying two more bundles. Rob jumped up to greet them and help them stow the firewood near the outdoor oven. 

Upstairs in the master bedroom, Kim and Wendy were changing as Alison took a shower. Kim was putting on a short skirt with an off-the-shoulder peasant blouse. She had on high heeled sandals and a silver and turquoise necklace with matching bracelets. Wendy had on a clingy, long dress that showed off her curves and cleavage. 

"Alison seems very nice." Wendy offered.

Kim said, "I told you that you would like her. We have been having fun together and hanging out a lot since Rob has gotten serious with her."

"I wish I didn't have to work so many weekends," Wendy said wistfully. "I miss hanging out with you guys."

"Well you are not working this weekend, you have those college kids to take care of things. We are going to par-tay!" Kim said, striking a dance pose as Alison entered the room with towels around her hair and torso.

Alison looked at the two women, dressed to the nines and looking so sophisticated, "I am not sure about what I was planning to wear, now that I see how dressed up you two are."

"What do you have picked out?" Kim asked.

Alison went to the closet and brought back a pair of navy linen shorts and a white halter top. She held the hangers in front of her and looked at Kim and Wendy hopefully.

Kim said, "I think those will look fantastic on your hot little body, Ali. Put them on for us."

Alison put down the hangers and peeled off the towels. As she looked for panties in the dresser, Wendy caught Kim's eye and mouthed 'wow" silently in appreciation of Alison's lean, athletic body. 

Kim admired Alison's flawless legs as she slid on the high waisted shorts over a pair of lacy panties. The halter top had a built in bra, and went on next. Alison turned nervously towards the other two and held her arms out to the side. "Too informal?"

Wendy whistled, and said to Kim, "You are right. She really does resemble Taylor Swift. Especially in that outfit."

Wendy turned to Alison and said, "I think that outfit is perfect for you. You are so attractive you should wear simple, classic clothes that don't draw attention away from your beauty."

Kim added, "I agree with Wendy. You look like a million bucks in that outfit."

Alison blushed and busied herself looking for the right shoes to wear. When she found the pair she wanted, she slipped them on and the trio of girls descended to the first floor, where the initial guests were starting to arrive.

For the next hour, Alison and Rob greeted the guests as they appeared, and Wendy and Kim oversaw the process of setting up the buffet. Rick kept an eye on the pool, which filled up with kids and a few adults who took advantage of the opportunity to escape the building heat of the afternoon.

The bartenders did a brisk business in beer and wine, as most of the guests eschewed hard liquor so early in the day. Kim talked Alison into trying a white wine spritzer, and Alison found she enjoyed the refreshing beverage. 

She was standing with Rob when an older man named Max arrived, escorting a very elegant woman with platinum hair and wearing a diamond tennis bracelet. Rob introduced the man as Max Stefano, and she learned that his date's name was Camila, and she was originally from Madrid. 

As they were chatting with the couple, Kim joined the group and shook Max's hand, saying, "Mr. Stefano, how wonderful to see you again."

Max's face lit up, and he leaned over to kiss the back of Kim's hand. Alison thought he was the essence of sophistication. Rob then introduced Kim to Camila and explained that Kim was acquainted with Max because she had joined he and Max for a business dinner the previous month.

Mention of the dinner date triggered recognition in Alison. Kim had told her about the wild night she spent with Rob and one of his business associates, and this was the man! 

She noticed that both Max and Kim were watching her closely. She realized that Max was probably curious about the new woman in Rob's life, since he wouldn't know how much she knew about Rob's relationship with Kim. She put on her most confident smile and stepped closer to Rob to put her arm around his waist. Rob kissed the side of her head and asked Max how long he was staying in the area. 

After several minutes of small talk, Kim led Max and Camila to the bar to get a drink. Alison turned to Rob and whispered, "That's the guy who was with you and Kim isn't it?" 

Rob blinked, realizing that Kim must have told Alison about that night, and said, "Yes. He is probably very confused right now, because I haven't had time to tell him that since then that I fell madly in love with a girl I met at the gym ."

Alison laughed and said, "You better say that, mister, and set him straight at your first opportunity." Though she feigned indignation, she was secretly pleased that Rob was eager to introduce her as his girlfriend, and had stayed close to her all afternoon.

Rob leaned over and whispered, "you are driving me crazy with that outfit. I love the way it shows off your sexy body"

Alison hugged him in thanks for his compliment. She said, "Are you sure I am not dressed too casually? All of your friends are so elegant. Did you see the tennis bracelet on Camila's wrist?"

Rob immediately asked, "Do you want a tennis bracelet?"

"No!" Alison replied, remembering how dangerous it was to say things like that around Rob, who had an alarming willingness to open his wallet every time she admired something. "I just feel very ordinary compared to your sophisticated, international friends."

Rob had an inspiration. He met Alison's gaze and said, "I have something for you that I want to give you now, rather than after the party. Would you excuse me for a minute?"

While he was gone, Alison wandered over to Rick and Kim, who were talking with an older couple near the pool. Kim introduced her to them and she found out they were Rick's parents. They were negotiating with Kim to take the grandkids to a water park the next day.

"Did Ricky and Mandy put you up to this?" Kim asked.

Rick's father replied, "They might have mentioned something about how hot it was and not having a pool in the back yard like Uncle Rob."

Rob returned and joined the group. He had a mysterious box in his hand and he presented it to Alison. Everyone watched as she removed a flat, six inch square jewelry box from inside the carton. Alison's hands shook as she realized it was a necklace box.

Rob and Kim shared a knowing look as Alison slowly opened the elegant velvet box. Rick's mother gasped as she saw what was inside. Alison's looked at the gold necklace with an enormous marquise cut diamond pendant and her eyes welled up with tears.

"Oh Rob, it's too much!" she whispered.

"Please wear it for me today." he implored. "If you don't like it we can return it later and get you something else."

"No, it's beautiful. I just mean that I don't think I should accept something so extravagant from you. This is something you give to someone you have been married to for 25 years, not a new girlfriend."




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Rob replied, "I have actually had it for a while, waiting for the right girl to give it to, and I am sure you are the one. Let me put it on you."

He pulled the necklace out of the box as she held it open, and worked the clasp. Then he moved behind her and placed it around her neck. The diamond pendant hung in the opening of her halter, between the rise of her breasts, and glittered with fire in the sunlight. All of the women who had gathered around to see what was causing the commotion said "Oooooh!" at the same time.

Alison looked down, amazed at the size of the stone. It was as big as the end of her pinky finger! She wrapped Rob in a hug and gave him a long, smouldering kiss that he gladly returned. When they broke apart the girls around the couple moved in to get a closer look. Rob smiled with pride, and Kim pulled him aside to say, "Well done."

Rob smiled, "I thought I would never get rid of that thing. It's been in the bottom of my sock drawer for the past year."

Kim gave a deep laugh and hugged Rob. She was the only person who had seen the necklace before the party, other than Rob, because he had tried to give it to her the previous year. She had to explain to him that it was not appropriate for her to accept something that expensive, despite their friendship. He finally grasped how it would make Rick feel for another man to give her something like that, and took it back. She assumed he had returned it to the jeweler after that.

Alison came over and was practically bouncing on her toes, she was so happy. "Have you ever seen anything so beautiful?" she asked.

Kim smiled at her and said, "Just your pretty face, when you opened the box." and the two girls hugged.

The DJ sensed the mood change in the party, and switched from the low key music he was playing while people ate to top 40 and club music. Several couples got up and began to dance under the shade of the big tent.

Eric Reynolds, the former pro basketball player, was among the last guests to arrive. He had a gift box of Courvoisier XO cognac in one arm and Jasmine, the beautiful Afro-Asian girl they met at the club the prior week, on the other. Rob and Alison greeted them, and Rob thanked Eric for the gift and took the cognac to the bar so that all of his guests could enjoy it.

Alison approached Eric and Jasmine, and invited them to have something to eat. The guys got into a conversation about sports and the girls made their way to the pizza oven, where a group eagerly awaited the next pie to come out. Jasmine stared at the necklace Alison was wearing, and whispered, "Is that real?"

Alison smiled and replied, "Yes, Rob just gave it to me today."

"It's beautiful." Jasmine observed.

Kim joined the two girls and gave Jasmine a hug, telling her how good it was to see her again. 

Wendy also appeared, checking on the young man who was making the pizzas to see if he needed anything. She sent another server to the kitchen for more cheese, then joined the conversation among the girls.

Kim inquired about Jasmine's background, and she told them she was still a college student, finishing her bachelors in business. She was a fifth year senior, having to work while going to school to support herself. She wanted to get into sales and marketing after school, but was worried about the job market.

Alison gave her one of her cards and told her to see her when she was close to graduation. She might be able to get her into an entry level job at her company if she wanted to learn how to sell software and support services. Jasmine thanked her profusely for the offer.

Kim then asked her about her relationship with Eric. Jasmine said that she enjoyed spending time with Eric, but it wasn't serious. They both continued to see others, and Eric had a habit of waiting until the last minute to invite her to things. He had asked her to come to the party with him just the previous night, after she met him at the club.

Alison wanted to make sure the young girl felt welcomed, so she said, "Well, I am glad he did. It's wonderful to have you here today."

Wendy indicated that she was going to change so that she could go swimming, now that most of the guests had been fed. Kim decided to join her, and the two went into the house to change. Alison asked Jasmine if she wanted to swim, and Jasmine said she hadn't brought a suit with her. 

"Kim said she put some extra ones in the cabana for people who came without them. Let's go see if there is something there that will fit you." offered Alison.

There were eight or ten suits in different sizes and styles in the closet of the cabana, but nothing that seemed to interest Jasmine that fit her tall, thin body.

"You are probably the same size as me," Alison observed. "I have some extra bikinis in the house if you want to look at those."

Jasmine thanked her, and the two made their way into the house and upstairs to where Kim and Alison were just coming out of the bedroom in their bikinis. Wendy's bikini was black and just big enough to cover her generous curves. Kim was wearing a bronze colored bikini with a bandeau top and panties that tied on the sides and rode low on her hips. She had a smoke colored sheer cover up on over it.

"See you in the pool." Kim said as the two passed Alison and Jasmine on their way down the stairs.

Alison took Jasmine into the master bedroom and through to the walk in closet. Jasmine's eyes were wide as she took in the size of the master suite. Alison went to the wall where her clothes were hanging, and pulled down four new swimsuits still on the hangers.

"Rob took me to Victoria's Secret the other day and made me pick out all kinds of new things, including these suits. Find one that you like." 

Jasmine picked up a pale pink suit with black trim. "Is it okay if I try this one?"

"Sure, do you want me to step out and give you some privacy?" Alison offered.

Jasmine gave a dazzling smile and said, "Nah, I'm comfortable if you want to stay while I change."

Alison picked up a black suit that featured long fringe on the sides of the bottom and a halter top. Both pieces had macrame accents. "I'll just change here too, then. It will save time."

Jasmine took off her short cocktail dress, revealing that she was wearing nothing other than a thong underneath. Alison put the dress on a padded hanger for her, along with the thong, and hung it on an empty rod in the massive closet.

Alison's gaze was drawn to the beautiful girl's naked body and she marvelled at the dark, flawless skin. She realized she was staring and looked away. Why was she suddenly studying other women in a sexual context, she wondered? She spent hours in the gym locker room with other attractive women and never paid them any attention before.

Jasmine stood in front of the mirror and adjusted the bra. Alison stood behind her and said, "You have such beautiful cheekbones, can I try something to see how it looks on you?"

Jasmine shrugged and answered, "Sure."

Alison went to her jewelry drawer and took out a black and silver barrette. she pulled the hair on either side of Jasmine's face back behind her head and fastened it under the clasp. The effect was to expose more of the girl's face and long graceful neck. Her long, silky hair hung down between her shoulder blades in a lustrous cascade.

"I like that look, what do you think?" she asked the girl.

Jasmine just nodded and said thanks.

Alison took off her clothes and put on her own suit, as Jasmine watched her. "Should I leave on the necklace?" she asked the young girl.

Jasmine chuckled and said, "If I were you I would never take it off. It's amazing."

Alison decided she was right. What good was having an expensive, beautiful necklace if you kept it locked up all the time?

Alison said, "I also have a new, short silk robe in a darker pink that you could wear as a cover up with that suit. would you like to wear it?"

"May I see it?" Jasmine asked.

Alison got it out and helped Jasmine slide it on. Jasmine left it partially open in front, revealing the sexy bikini, and tied a loose bow in the sash as Alison patted the lapels down. 

"It's beautiful." Jasmine murmured. "I am afraid I will soil it if I wear it around the pool, though."

"Don't worry about it. I got it on sale, and I have a feeling Rob will be dragging me into that store every chance he gets. Wear it. It looks amazing on your beautiful, dark skin."

Jasmine met Alison's gaze with a shy smile, then she leaned in to thank her with a kiss.

Alison assumed it was a thank you kiss, but suddenly Jasmine put her hand behind Alison's head and pressed her tongue between Alison's lips. Though startled, Alison didn't pull away. She returned the kiss and let her own tongue play with Jasmine's.

When the two parted, Alison put her hand on the girl's shoulder and said, "I enjoyed that, but I don't want you to feel that I expected you to do it."

"I know," Jasmine replied, "I just wanted to."

Alison reflected on how nice the kiss had been, and on how her attitudes towards other women were changing. Here was a girl, ten years younger than her, who she had only met a week before and didn't really know at all. Granted, the girl was gorgeous, with almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones, an impish smile and the most beautiful coffee colored skin she had ever seen this close up. She used her hand on Jasmine's shoulder to draw her face closer and resumed the kiss where they had left off, and the only justification she had was that she was curious, and the girl turned her on.

Jasmine pressed against her and put her thigh between Alison's legs. Alison pulled her closer. Soon, they were scissoring each other standing up. When Alison felt Jasmine slide her hand inside the back of her panties, she broke the kiss and gasped, "I think we better save some of this for the guys, okay?"

Jasmine was panting too, and she nodded, but then added, "I am not sure if I will have a guy when we get back out there. Eric likes to play the field, and you have a lot of hotties here today."

Alison realized that even though Jasmine was one of the youngest girls at the party, and arguably the most exotic, she was still insecure about herself. The realization touched Alison, who had also struggled with insecurity before she got involved with Rob and his friends.

"Don't worry, I will make sure that you have a good time tonight if Eric doesn't treat you right. I think Rob is really attracted to you."

Jasmine lit up. "Seriously? He is like the sweetest hunk I have ever met. I see the way he looks at you when you are near him and I can't believe how much he is into you. Are you sure you want to share him?"

"Share him, yes, not lose him to a younger, prettier girl." She said with a wry smile.

Jasmine blushed, "I understand. I'll keep it casual." 

Alison threw her head back and laughed. Casual? She put her arm around the young girl and led her back to the party. As they walked, she wondered how she was going to tell Rob that she had pimped him out to this wild child.

The girls walked out of the closet and Alison looked through the bedroom windows across the valley behind the house, noticing that the sun was setting. As they made their way outside she realized that many of the guests had left, including all of the families with children. There were about twenty adults left in the backyard enjoying the pool and the patio.

They went to the bar for a cocktail, and found Kim and Rick there. Kim looked at the girls and whistled. "Don't these two look good enough to eat, Hon?" she asked. Rick, who had changed into board shorts and a tee shirt just smiled, and Alison thought to herself, 'I am not the only one who looks good enough to eat,' as she glanced at the bulge in his trunks.

Soon they all had fresh drinks, and wandered over to the area around the dance floor, where a small crowd had congregated. Rob was there, talking to Eric, and Alison noticed that the college kids who served the buffet were out on the dance floor with several other guests.

Kim told Alison that Rob provided Wendy with a two hundred dollar tip for each of the servers, and invited them to stick around if they wanted. Wendy was dancing with the young people, and Eric was watching her as he tried to continue his discussion with Rob.

Alison went to Rob and began pulling both him and Eric towards the dance floor. "Honey, can't you see that Eric wants to do some dancing? I do too, so let's all stop talking shop and have some fun."

Rob grinned at her, and allowed himself to be pulled into the group that was all dancing together, as did Eric. Alison made a point to introduce Eric to Wendy at the end of the song. Wendy smiled up at Eric as she shook his hand, and Alison thought she saw a flicker of interest in the girl's eyes. She looked at Jasmine, who was standing behind the two, and saw her roll her eyes. She had to suppress her smile.

The sound system emitted a thumping bongo and bass beat punctuated by 'OH...OH...OH', and the dancers cheered and lined up to dance as the DJ blended into 'Wobble' by V.I.C. Kim and Jasmine joined the group and the girls all lined up next to each other in the front row. Eric, Rob, and Rick were pushed into the row behind them along with a number of others. As the song progressed, Kim spotted Max and Camila, watching the group and clapping. She remembered what a good dancer Max was and waved to the couple to join her on the floor. Max looked at Camila and shrugged as he gestured to the group. Camila took his hand and they joined the group as it turned, placing them next to Kim. Max picked up the dance from watching it once through, and Kim coached Camila, who also showed some dancing prowess.

Rob appreciated the view he had of the backs of the girls as they danced in front of him. He was a leg and foot man, and was able to stare at the girl's legs as they moved, watching their muscles flex and a sheen of perspiration develop on their skin. 

Jasmine was the darkest of the girls, and her glowing ebony skin set off by the pink robe (wasn't that the robe he bought for Alison?) was a breathtaking contrast. Kim was next on the color scale, with an olive skin tone that was enhanced by her deep and even tan. He knew that there were no tan lines underneath her suit, either. After all, she got most of her color lounging naked next to his pool. Alison also had a good tan, and was losing her tan lines since Kim had convinced her to try nude sunbathing. He had mixed feelings about that, because he had a strong response to seeing a girl take off her clothes and reveal tan lines that went back to his first sexual experiences in high school, but he had to admit the ability to watch Alison walk around his back yard naked more than compensated. Wendy was almost untouched by the sun. Her pale skin and blond hair made her look like a nordic goddess.

He realized with some embarrassment that the result of his reverie was starting to show in the crotch of his shorts, so he tried to think about something else. As he glanced around, it appeared he was not the only male guest with a 'growing' problem.

For the next three songs, the DJ did various line dances and everyone enjoyed themselves. Then the DJ put on 'Hips don't lie' by Shakira, and Max and Camila began to dance the Salsa. The crowd gathered around them as Max and Camila put on a show worthy of professional dancers. As the DJ added another Salsa track, Max and Camila split apart. Max grabbed Jasmine's hand and pulled her onto the floor. He had noticed her dancing to the music alone and realized she knew the dance.

Camila started to edge off the dance floor, but one of the college boys who worked the buffet stepped up to her and made a formal request for her to dance with him. She smiled and the boy led her on to the floor, revealing that he, too, was skilled in Latin dancing.

The two couples burned up the dance floor with elaborate steps that demonstrated impressive talent. When the salsa set ended and the dancers walked off the floor, the crowd erupted in applause for them.

Alison sidled up to to Rob and put her arms around his waist. He looked down at her happy, smiling face, and then his gaze dropped to her breasts. Her nipples were aroused from the dancing, and he had an overpowering urge to pull off her bikini top and devour them.

His lust must have shown on his face, because Alison said to him in a husky voice, "I am so turned on right now from the dancing and all of the sexual energy in the air that I want to drag you into the bushes and tear your clothes off."

Rob laughed and said, "How about if I go put my suit on and join you in the pool to cool off instead?"

Alison leaned close to him and said, "That sounds good. I am also pretty worked up from making out with Jasmine while we were changing into our bikinis."

She had surprised Rob with that, which made her happy. His mouth slowly opened and closed, but he didn't say anything. Finally he croaked, "that is the hottest thing I have heard all evening."

Alison couldn't help herself. She added, "But we broke it off to come back to the party, so I told her you would take care of her needs later." 

Her admission, and the way she delivered it breathlessly against his ear caused his cock to lurch in his pants again. He looked at her and shook his head rapidly from side to side, like he couldn't believe his ears. 

"Take Eric with you to change," she added, laughing and pushing him towards the house with a naughty gleam in her eye. 

Rob grinned back at her and tracked down Eric to sound him out on going for a swim. Eric was on the fence until Rob told him that the girls were all headed to the pool, and he would probably need to get wet if he wanted to get close to any of them.

He showed Eric to the room in the cabana with the extra suits in it, then went into the house to change. When he came back out and made his way to the pool it looked like almost everyone still at the party had gravitated there. The most interesting development though was that Kim was sitting on her husband's lap topless. They were talking to Max and Camila, who were sitting on the sofa next to them fully clothed, as though it was perfectly ordinary.

A pair of graceful arms encircled Rob and a voice whispered in his ear, "stop staring. I happen to have it on good authority that you've seen those tits hundreds of times before."

Rob pulled Alison around to his chest by one arm and scanned her face to see if she was upset. She put her chin on his chest and smiled up at him, putting his mind at ease. Before he could speak, Jasmine approached them and asked boldly, "Is it okay to go topless now?"

Alison floored Rob by answering her with, "I will if you will, baby."

Jasmine grinned, and reached behind her back to unlatch her top. As soon as it came off, she tossed it in Rob's face with a laugh and turned to race to the pool. Rob got a brief glimpse of her small but perfectly formed breasts just before she bolted.

The bra hung off his shoulder as he gaped at the retreating beauty and Alison doubled over in laughter. Once she composed herself, she leaned into him and asked, "Do you want me to just pull my own top off, or would you like to unwrap me like a present?"

She put her hands on the back of his neck and stared at him. "How about if you show me off to all your friends and think about the nasty things they will be fantasizing about when they see my naked tits?"

Alison knew that Rob had some cuckold tendencies from their soft swinging and sex play with Rick and Kim over the previous week. She guessed correctly that her challenge would push his buttons.

He wrapped her in a kiss, and as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, he untied the bow at the back of her neck. When they broke the kiss, he brought his hands forward and down, revealing the breasts that he had become so fond of, to both himself and everyone else at the party. He removed her top and dropped it on the deck.




The Bracelet Ch. 12



Alison kept her gaze fixed on Rob, and had to remind herself to breath. The realization that she was nearly naked in front of a group of people caused her pussy to clench and her nipples to crinkle up. She hoped that the fact that she was the third girl to go topless would mean that not everyone would be staring at her when she turned around.

Rob whispered to her, "You look absolutely gorgeous. Turn around and let everyone see the woman that I am so proud to call mine."

She took Rob's hand and turned to lead him to the pool. Several people smiled at her as she glanced their way, and Kim gave her a big wink when she made eye contact with her, then went right back to her conversation. She began to relax as everyone else seemed to find her naked breasts no big deal.

They waded into the pool and Rob again wrapped her in a hug. This time there was no mistaking his excitement as he pushed his erection into her stomach. She laid her head against his shoulder and surreptitiously observed the activities of the others who were in the pool area.

She saw Wendy talking to Eric, and as she was watching them Eric said something and Wendy laughed and reached out to put her hand on his arm. Their behaviour seemed to indicate more than a casual interest in each other, as they stood close together and Wendy left her hand on his arm as they talked. 

Jasmine was also in the pool, swimming and talking to the college kids who had been serving at the party. The girl who helped make the pizzas was wearing an ill fitting bikini that was a size too small, which she probably found in the cabana. She had an athletic build and her breasts threatened to spill out of the skimpy bra. One of the guys hopped out of the pool to get the group another round of beers and Alison realized he was just wearing his boxer undershorts to swim in. He was tall and thin, and the wet fabric clung to his body, revealing a semi erect penis lying against his thigh. He caught Alison looking at him and grinned confidently back at her. She wished she had been as bold as these younger people when she was their age.

Alison turned back to Rob and saw that he was gazing at her and paying no attention to anyone else around them. "A penny for your thoughts." he offered to her.

Alison sighed and said, "I don't think I have ever been happier than I am here with you now."

Rob grinned and replied, "Hey, me too! What a coincidence!"

Alison reached down and slid her hand into Rob's shorts. "Someone else seems pretty happy too."

Rob glanced around nervously, but no one was paying them any special attention, so he relaxed. The lights in the pool were not on yet, so it was doubtful that anyone could make out what was going on under the water. 

Alison leaned in to kiss Rob but suddenly felt a hand pulling her arm out of his shorts. She stepped back, startled, as Kim's head emerged from the water between them. Kim stood up and smiled at Alison, asking "Can I play too?" 

Alison groaned in frustration as Kim gave her a squeeze and asked, "What were you planning to do next, go down on him underwater here in the middle of the pool? It's pretty difficult to hold your breath and give a decent blow job at the same time, you know."

That got a chuckle out of Alison and Rob, and Alison thought to herself 'if anyone would know that from experience, it would be Kim'. Kim pushed Alison towards Rob and said, "Don't let me interrupt what you were about to do. I just dropped by to say hi."

"That's just it." Alison said. "I am ready to jump Rob's bones, but no one else is doing anything yet. How do we move this party to the wild public sex phase you promised me?" She asked Kim.

Kim looked at Rob and replied, "I hope you appreciate what I have done for you with this one. She was a shy, sexually repressed wall flower when you introduced me to her and now look! She wants to participate in a full Roman orgy and do you in front of all of your friends."

Rob just stood there with a happy, dazed grin on his face and kept quiet.

"As to your question, Ali , I think we are about to kick it up a notch." Kim murmured as she gazed over Alison's shoulder to where Rick and Max were sitting on the patio, talking to each other. 

Alison and Rob followed her gaze, and out of the darkness behind the men emerged Camila, dressed only in her jewelry and a pair of high heeled sandals. The older woman looked damn good, Rob thought as he took in her toned body, perky breasts and the landing strip above her bare sex. Camila came around the end of the couch, and resumed her spot in Max's lap, smiling at Rick as she rejoined their conversation.

Alison tried to act sophisticated, as though people got naked at every party she attended, but when she turned back to Kim her eyes went wide and she mouthed, "Holly Shit!"

Kim smirked and said, "She's European. They are much more relaxed about their bodies than Americans. I told you that you would be glad you got that Brazilian wax, didn't I?" Then she turned to Rob and said, "I seem to have a problem, Robby. My panties are still on. Would you be a doll and take them off for me?"

She turned to Alison and winked at her as Rob dove under the surface. Jasmine swam over to the group and said, "Did you guys notice the naked lady?" Kim and Alison laughed at her question, and Rob surfaced in front of the girls with Kim's bikini bottom in his hand.

Kim grinned at the girls and said, "I'll wade out and create a diversion, then you two follow me and provide backup."

And with that, Kim waded out of the pool naked and walked to her husband Rick, who calmly handed her a towel as he continued his conversation with Max and Camila. After toweling off, Kim settled in Rick's lap and pulled the towel around her, covering both of them. Alison realized that they could do almost anything under the huge towel without being obvious.

The college kids who served during the party approached Rob, Alison and Jasmine, and introduced themselves. The thin, young man in the boxers said his name was Rex, and he challenged Rob and Alison to a chicken fight.

Alison tried to demure, but Rob's competitive streak came out. "Who is going to be your partner?" he asked Rex.

Rex cocked an eyebrow at Jasmine and asked, "Want to play?"

"Sure," she replied enthusiastically.

"We need to have a wager on the outcome." Rob told Rex.

"Since all the money I have is from today's job and the tip you just gave me, which I thank you for very much, I don't think I can make a money wager very interesting to you. How about if the losing team has to go naked for the remainder of the night?" Rex asked.

The guys looked at the girls, who smiled nervously. Alison spoke up first and said, "It sounds like you guys come out ahead, regardless of the outcome. You get to see one of us girls naked no matter who wins. What's in it for us?"

"What are you saying?" Rob protested. "One of us will be naked too."

"Yeah, but I already know what you look like naked, and I've got a pretty good idea about Rex too, from when he got out of the pool in his wet boxers earlier."

That got a laugh from the group in the pool. Jasmine huddled with Alison and they whispered back and forth to each other, trying to decide on a counter proposal. Jasmine thought of something and whispered excitedly to Alison, who gasped and said, "You have got to be kidding!"

Jasmine gambled that if she shared her idea with the group, they could pressure Alison into going along. She blurted out, "The guy from the losing team also has to take the girl from the winning team into the cabana and bring her off using just his mouth."

Rob froze, thinking through the possibilities. If he and Alison lost, he would get to taste Jasmine's charms, an idea that he found very appealing. He didn't think it would upset Alison much either, given her earlier comment about promising Jasmine that he would help her have a good time tonight. 

If he lost, however, his girlfriend would be getting a tongue lashing from Rex, who had proven to be very smart and resourceful in the short time he had known him. Alison was so hot that she was ready to spontaneously combust, and he worried that Rex would take advantage of that after he worked her into a frenzy to claim his own prize.

He wasn't even sure if he knew if that was a bad thing or a good thing anymore, but he did know that his erection was back to a painful state of hardness. "I'm game if my girlfriend is." he said, smiling slyly at Alison.

Alison took a deep breath. Rob was giving her a green light to do more than just flirt with another guy. He also was leaving it up to her to enforce the boundaries, since she would be alone with Rex if they won. She had hoped that when the time came for her to play with another guy, they would ease into it together, and she would be able to see how he handled it before she committed to anything. 

She was actually less concerned about them losing. She had already played with Jasmine some, herself, and had come to terms with sharing Rob with her since earlier in the evening. Not being able to watch the interaction between them was causing some butterflies in her stomach as she thought about it, but even that was kind of exciting.

My god, she realized, this is what being a cuckold feels like to a guy! She broke into a grin, "Let's do this, then!"

The guys ducked into the water and the girls climbed onto their shoulders. When the guys stood up, the girls were out of the water, which only came up to Rob's chest. Alison realized that she had another reason to fight to win. She was still wearing the necklace and didn't want it to get torn off in the struggle. She reached down and pulled the diamond around to the back of her neck, minimizing the exposure of the chain.

The guys approached each other, grinning and eyeing the girl perched on their opponent. The girls were more serious, and Alison kept her eyes on Jasmine's hands. She wanted to grab one of them because she figured that with their combined strength, she and Rob could pull the other couple over easily and not have to rely on a test of who could keep their balance in a pushing match.

Rob whispered to her, "Try to get a hold on her and I will pull them over."

"Right." she replied, thinking how great it was that they were on the same page.

Rex decided that the best strategy was a bull rush, and he suddenly yelled and charged at Rob. The only problem was that Jasmine was not prepared, and she actually gave a small squeak and leaned back to avoid the collision. 

Rob was ready and kept his balance when Rex collided with him, and Alison reached out to grab Jasmine, but realized she was already going over on her own. She smiled sweetly at the girl and gave her a gentle push between her breasts, and Jasmine pulled Rex backwards into the water with her. The contest lasted all of ten seconds.

The younger couple came up sputtering and Alison held her clenched fists over her head and hooted in triumph. Rob put his hands under her thighs, and lifted her over his head gently to lower her into the water in front of him. She spun around and wrapped him in a hug, kissing his face repeatedly. 

Then she turned and consoled Jasmine with a hug while Rob shook Rex's hand. As the celebration died down, there was an awkward silence. Rob said, "I believe that we are owed some garments?"

Rex and Jasmine took off their remaining clothing and handed the items to Rob. They were still in deep enough water that nothing could be seen clearly below the surface, though it appeared to Rob that Rex had a pretty good stiffy started.

Alison took the initiative and said, "I am going to freshen up in the bathroom of the cabana. Give me a few minutes, okay Rex?" and she turned and got out of the pool without waiting for a reply or making eye contact with Rob.

The group in the pool remained quiet, and avoided looking at each other. Rob finally broke the tension by asking the other guy and girl who were on the service team with Rex if they would like to take on winners. The girl with the too small bikini shook her head no, but kept looking at her friend as though she wanted him to talk her into it.

Rob asked Jasmine if she would like another drink, and she said she would accompany him to the bar. Rex seemed unsure about what to do until Rob turned to him as he walked Jasmine up the steps out of the pool and tilted his head to the cabana. "Make sure she enjoys her prize." he said. Rex finally relaxed and then climbed the stairs quickly behind them to provide himself with some cover as he got out of the water. He put a hand over his penis and fast walked towards the pool house, getting an appraisal from Kim on the lounger as he passed by.

Rob stopped and got a towel from the bench, wrapping it around Jasmine, who seemed very nonchalant about standing naked in front of everyone. He noticed that the two couples on the deck chairs had swapped partners, and Rick had Camila on his lap, while Max was snuggling with Kim.

Kim gave Rob a big smile and a wink, as Rob escorted Jasmine to the bar in the tent. When they got there, they found the DJ was gone, but he left a playlist going to provide background music for the people who remained. As Rob was pouring white wine for Jasmine, he spied Eric and Wendy slow dancing to the music on the darkened dance floor.

They were locked in a deep kiss, and Wendy was holding Eric's head with her hands, while Eric had one hand on Wendy's ass and another inside her bikini top. The were oblivious to being observed. 

Rob handed Jasmine her wine and began making himself a gin and tonic. Jasmine had her back to the dancers and It appeared that she had not noticed what her date was up to with Wendy. Jasmine disabused him of that notion by saying softly, "I saw them. do you have everything that you need here?"

"Yes" he replied, leading her out of the tent and away from the pool.

"How about a snack?" Jasmine asked him, brightening her mood and grinning at Rob's serious face.

Rob was preoccupied with thoughts of what Alison might be doing, but he couldn't help but smile at the young girls efforts to lift their mood.

She pulled him toward the kitchen door and they entered the darkened house. "It's cold in here compared to outside." she said, setting her wine glass down and unwrapping the towel that she was wearing around her torso and beneath her arms, pulling it higher around her shoulders. Rob had a good look at her amazing body while she adjusted the towel.

"Are you okay?" he asked her as he sipped his drink.

"Sure." she said. "What about you? Are you upset that your girlfriend is with Rex?"

Rob shook his head, "How could I be upset, now that i have a chance to be alone with you."

Jasmine laughed, "Jesus, you are one smooth player. I bet you say that to all the girls, even the ones who don't throw a contest so that they can get rid of your girlfriend and have you alone to themselves."

Rob pretended to look surprised. "You mean you planned this all along?" He put his hand over his mouth in mock astonishment, as Jasmine giggled at him.

He put down his drink and pulled her close. "Tell me what happened with you and Ali when you came in to put on your bathing suits."

Jasmine slid her hands around his waist and said, "Why don't I show you instead."

Then she kissed him and pushed her hands into the back of his shorts to grab his ass, pulling his crotch against hers. He could feel the heat of her bare pussy through the fabric of his trunks. His cock lurched and began to harden again.

The towel was now lying across her shoulders and open in the front, revealing her cute little breasts. Rob's right hand reached between their bodies and he cupped one of her globe shaped tits. As he flicked his thumb across it, she moaned into his mouth. 

He pulled his face back but continued to hold her tightly and play with her nipple. "How about if you hop up onto the counter and I give you your prize?"

"But we didn't win," Jasmine protested.

"You probably would have if you hadn't thrown the contest," Rob reasoned. "Besides, I am not sure I am allowed to do anything more than that. Alison agreed to it knowing that we might lose, so I figure that I have her permission."

Jasmine chuckled and shook her head, "Seriously? You could do anything you want with me and you are going to restrict yourself to what you think your girlfriend would approve of, even though she is not here and may be having her world rocked by Rex as we speak?"

"Yep," Rob replied with a grin.

Jasmine shrugged and the towel dropped from her shoulders. She picked it up and put it on the massive granite topped island behind her. She turned back to Rob and he put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up, positioning her in the center of the towel. She laid back and he put his face between her legs, inhaling the heady aroma of her aroused sex.

He began kissing the tops of her thighs, and reached up to continue kneading her breasts. Jasmine felt like an electric current was running through her belly, and she needed to feel his mouth on her burning pussy. She grabbed a handful of his hair in each hand and tried to pull his head to where she wanted it. He was too strong for that, so she put her heels on the edge of the counter and pushed her pussy towards his face. 

Rob's eyes crinkled as he smiled at her frustrated face from between her spread thighs. He finally took pity on her and grabbed her legs behind the knees. Then he pushed her knees back towards her elbows on the counter, exposing her sex completely. 

Jasmine grinned at him, and Rob took a minute to enjoy the darkness of her labia, surrounding the vivid pinkness of her vaginal canal as he put his open mouth over her gaping pussy. His broad tongue lapped from the bottom of her opening to her clit, and he got a mouthful of her flowing nectar. He moved lower and tickled her anus with the tip of his tongue, causing her to gasp and clutch his hair tighter, then he probed her anus, pushing his tongue in as deeply as he could. 

Jasmine began to thrash her head from side to side, pushing her pelvis up off the counter again. Rob moved his mouth up to her pussy, and slowly inserted a finger into her wet butt. He flicked his tongue all over her sex, occasionally grazing her clit but avoiding direct stimulation, to prolong her build towards climax. 

"Yessss," Jasmine hissed. "Right there. Keep doing that. Yessss..." as her stomach muscles began to convulse. As the first contraction of her orgasm hit, Rob sealed his mouth on her clit and thrashed it with his tongue, while pushing his finger deeper into her butt. Her heels came off the counter and she wrapped her long, thin legs around his head. locking him to her pussy. She pumped her pelvis up and down in concert with each wave of her orgasm, until she couldn't take it any more. Her legs shot straight out over his shoulders and she pushed his forehead away from her sensitive clit.

Rob leaned forward and laid his head on her quivering stomach. Jasmine was panting like she just finished a marathon, and she stroked his head absently with her hands as she tried to regain her composure. 

Rob moved up and looked down at the gorgeous girl's face, and after she focused on him hovering above her, she reached up and pulled him down, devouring his mouth still wet with her juices.

The door to the patio burst open behind them and Rob and Jasmine both looked up with alarm. Alison came through the open door, towing Rex by the hand. "Here they are!" she cried.

She let go of Rex and ran over to Rob, encircling him with her arms. He hugged her back and examined her face for clues on how she was feeling.

She captured his disheveled head between her palms and thrust her tongue into his mouth He flinched, knowing that she would taste the exotic flavor of Jasmine that was still all over his face.