5 comments/ 22621 views/ 31 favorites Nick's Quest By: XceptMe This story is long but it is complete, with additional parts to follow. There is plenty of sex with plenty of participants. So if you start the story, be rest assured there is a conclusion. It tells a complete story, based mostly around Nick, a 23-year old accountant, who strives to find true love but has a lot of fun in the process. In the beginning there is not much action, rather more plot development, but I don't think you'll be disappointed if you stick with it. If you are looking for a "stroke" story, this is not for you. This story took almost two years to write and then another four or five years to percolate and be revised again and again before it finally made its way here. Luckily it will not take nearly as long to read. I hope you enjoy it and if you could be so kind, please vote and/or leave comments at the end. I really would like to know how people react to this story. Thank you. ********** The best sex of my life started just a few days before my best friend, Sam, married his high school sweetheart, Renee. They were the one of the most popular couples during our high school years. He was a star running back for the football team and she was a cheerleader, class president and valedictorian. After four years of college, at different colleges no less, they remained committed and faithful. Sam and Renee were engaged a few weeks after their respective college graduations. Both had promising careers at higher than average starting salaries. He was sought after by many of the larger Chicago law firms and had a starting salary in the mid 60's. She was hired in an entry-level position as an assistant marketing director for a Fortune 500 corporation. Her salary was about $50,000, Sam had told me. They lived together in the Windy City after they became engaged, much to the disappointment of both their parents, even though it did make a lot sense financially. Their apartment was nearly $2,000 a month! The town where we all grew up was small, population around 8,500. It was in lower, central Michigan, just a little under three hours from Chicago and under two hours from Detroit. Most of our group of friends had left our little town and moved on to Chicago, Detroit and even Milwaukee. I had stayed back, opting to join my father's CPA practice and learn the ropes from him before taking over in ten years or so. I had just bought a house, which at twenty-three, I felt was quite an accomplishment since I had no help from my parents. And since Sam and Renee’s parents both still lived in Hillsdale, the wedding was going to take place here. The wedding was not until Saturday but most of the principals came into town by Wednesday. Since their schedules had not allowed for one and most everyone involved were from out of town, including the bride and groom, there were no bachelor or bachelorette parties. Renee did have a wedding shower but there were no big parties otherwise. I was somewhat disappointed by this because being the best man I would have been in charge, so to speak, of such frivolities. And it could have been somewhat fun. But at the same time I knew that Sam would not go for anything along the line of strip joints or strippers at my house. Most people knew that Sam and Renee had dated since they were both sixteen, but what most probably did not know but I did, was that they were both each other's "firsts." And since then neither had been with anyone else. At least that is what I have been told and believe. Most would be surprised to know that about Sam. Renee, on the other hand, was very quiet and reserved and very much in love with Sam. Always had been. Sam, too, was very much in love with Renee, but he was more outgoing and could had very well had been a "player" in college but was not. And who knew that better than me who roomed with him all four years at the University of Michigan. There were countless times I had witnessed where Sam could have "bedded" a coed but did not. He is totally in love with Renee and was always committed to her, even during times they fought and he could have easily strayed with the rationale that he was young and not married or engaged to Renee. I truly believed he had not slept with anyone other than Renee. Now understand this: I love Renee like a sister but even I was begging Sam to get “some” while in college. I knew he would marry Renee one day, heck, everybody did. But it is just that I thought he would regret it later if he did not at least sample what it was like with someone else. On Thursday night we guys went out as a sort-of bachelor party send-off. But as expected, it seemed as if things were going to be pretty tame. Me, Sam, Brian, Chad and Phil gathered at my house to play some cards and when we got bored (okay, when Brian lost all his money), we decided to go out for a few beers. There was a neighborhood bar that we frequented on breaks during our college years that also was not far from my new house. We decided to head over there since we could walk, being that it was only about ten minutes away. It was here that I thought things could get interesting. One of the two bartenders working that night was a hot little blonde named Kim who had this massive set of tits. We had seen her there frequently when we had visited this bar often in the past and had gotten to know her a little bit. It had even been rumored that she used to dance at one of the strip clubs on the other side of town years ago. What was different about her tonight was that although her boobs were huge, she usually never showed much, if any, of her cleavage, although her shirts were usually nice and tight. Tonight, however, was different. Her shirt was tight AND revealing. Her tits were almost spilling out of her top, and as such, an even bigger group (mostly guys, of course) was crowded around the bar. We sat down at a table in the back corner and to the side of the bar. From where Sam and I sat we had a perfect view of Kim’s profile. She looked terrific as she busied herself tending to drink orders. I know I kept looking over in case anything popped out. We were there for about five minutes when she looked over and saw us. When she had a free moment she came over to say 'hi'. When she found out that this weekend was indeed the weekend Sam was going to get hitched, she said we needed to celebrate with a shot on the house. Since the bar was quite crowded, it took a few minutes for her to return. We had already ordered a pitcher of beer that we were happily drinking already, so there really was no rush. When Kim returned to our table, all of us sat stunned. Instead of a tray, she carried two shot glasses in each of her small hands, but the fifth shot glass was fit snugly inside her cleavage. The whole bar seemed to be gawking at her as she strolled toward our table. When she arrived, she quickly handed out each of the shot glasses to Brian, Chad, Phil and me. But she instructed Sam to take his shot right where it was, and he could not use his hands. Sam had to do his shot using only his mouth! On the count of three, all of us had downed our Jack Daniels as quick as we could so that we could witness poor ol' Sam attempting his shot from between Kim’s delightful mounds. Poor ol' Sam my ass! It was quite a sight to see. I had the best seat, of course, because being next to him as she began to lean into him as his mouth reached out to completely encircle the shot glass, I had a fantastic view of the top of her orbs. She put her arms on the back of his chair when she leaned into him causing his nose to nestle a bit in her bosom. I swear he seemed to "sip" the shot instead of doing it like a man, but considering the position he was in, no one could blame him. Kim's breasts were a frequent topic of conversation among us young shits, and although Sam preferred thinner women with little tight asses that tended to have smaller chests, like Renee's, Kim's tits were a sight to behold for even an ass man. I, on the other hand, preferred women with big breasts. With Sam sitting back down on his chair with the shot glass still in his mouth, Kim took it out of his mouth and gave him a peck on the cheek and told him congratulations and good luck. She even told him to wish Renee good luck, as well, as she knew her, too, because Renee had come in there with Sam and me on a few occasions. Sam's head was spinning now, I could tell. A mix of beer, JD, and the scent of Kim's breasts hung in the air. We had whooped and hollered and Chad even called out that after no strippers, it was the next best thing, although I could have sworn I heard him say the 'next breast thing'. Kim said that it was too bad for Sam and us that there were no strippers and that a few years back she may have been able to do something about that, which in my mind confirmed the rumors of her once being a stripper. I thought any hope of Kim further displaying her assets was gone when she told us to all have a good time at the wedding and said she had to get back to work behind the bar. We continued to drink like the young shits we were when someone noticed April and Leigh sitting a few tables from where we sat. It was not clear how long they had been sitting there, though. April was a past girlfriend of Sam's but you could hardly call her that. They were fifteen when they went out but she never seemed to get over his breaking up with her. There were some awkward scenes during the last two years of high school between her and Renee. April was cute back then but she had turned out to be a rather pretty young woman. April, like me, had remained in Hillsdale and I had seen her from time to time. And if there was one thing that Sam did not know about me, and I was intent on keeping it that way, was that April and I had sex once during the summer after high school. It was just a guy thing, I guess. Even though he was the one to break up with her and it had been three years since they had dated, I thought that having sex with April might have been seen by Sam as dishonorable. Sam and April were so young when they went out they never did have sex, and because Sam had not had sex with anyone but Renee, I thought there would be a tinge of jealousy and anger if he had known that her and I had slept together. Not that she was great or anything. Her body was pretty nice then, too, but seemed even better now. Her talent in the bedroom did not seem to measure up, though. I actually remember thinking that I could not wait until it was over. She just laid there and expected me to do all the work. I waved to her nonetheless when I caught her eye and she and Leigh smiled and waved back. I nudged Sam to wave hello, as well. Since Sam did not come back home as much, he had probably not even seen her for a good couple of years. He confessed to me out of the earshot of the other guys that she did indeed look sweet and that if ever could do it over again, he would have banged her back in high school, even while he was going out with Renee before things got really serious with them. I reminded him that I always told him he should have done some of that, especially in college. Surprisingly, April walked over to our table. “Hi guys. Hi Sam. And hey there, Nick,” she said. “By the way, congrats Sam. Getting married finally to Renee, huh?” “Yep, thanks. Day after tomorrow,” he stated without much emotion. “Really? Wow, so is this like your bachelor party or something then?” she asked. I interceded, “Yes, if you can call it that.” “Why here and not at a strip club?” she asked with a coy smile on her face. “I thought that’s what all guys did for their bachelor party. What, naked women not your thing?” Leigh had walked over and stood behind April and heard this last exchange. “You all talking about naked women and didn’t invite me?” she said, laughing at her own comment. Leigh went to our high school but only for our senior year, so as such, we did not know her as well as we did April. Leigh had a year-round tan. Her figure was much fuller than April’s, although not what I would classify as fat. Her tits were very nice and round and pretty big. Her hips were full, too, but her waist was slimmer than you would expect with the butt she carried. Since I preferred bigger tits, most of the girls I preferred tended to have bigger butts and Leigh’s was no exception. But again, it certainly was not what I would call fat. “So how are you guys?” Leigh continued on. Our whole table said hi and that we were doing fine. Chad, who was closest to Leigh, stood up next to her, no doubt to get a better look at the cleavage she was sporting. Leigh was wearing form-fitting black slacks that covered her wide ass nicely and a V-neck white top in which her boobs looked almost too good to be true. Just looking at her made me re-think my decision to not push Sam on his “no strippers” rule. April looked pretty delicious herself in her own right. Her best asset no doubt was her ass. Her tits were quite small, especially standing next to Leigh, but were perky. She, too, wore a tight top and the jeans she wore were pasted on, hugging her hips and modest curves just right. April continued on, teasing us no doubt. “Don’t believe them, Leigh. These guys aren’t ‘fine’. They’re having a bachelor party for Sam here and they didn’t get him any strippers.” “Awww. Well, congratulations Sam,” Leigh said. “Renee, right?” “Uh huh, thanks,” Sam said. But Sam’s response was drowned out by Brian, who drunkenly blurted out, “Hey, if you two feel that bad, why don’t you two strip for us...I mean him?” April, with her right hand on her right hip, pointed her ass right at Brian and said, “Honey, you couldn’t afford this.” Leigh not missing a beat continued by adding, “Or these,” gesturing to her chest. Brian was indeed penniless from the poker game earlier but it did not dare deter him. “How about $150 each?” “Gonna have to be much higher than that,” April teased. “Yeah,” Chad chimed in. “These are classy honeys.” “That’s right,” Leigh agreed. Of course they knew Brian was kidding or at least I thought he was. We invited the two girls to join us nonetheless. It did not seem like the bachelor party thing to do but it was more a night out with the guys, and usually, if we were lucky a couple of ladies would join one or two of us by now, especially the ones of us who were still single. I really enjoyed having Leigh and April there. April sat between me and Sam and she was playfully talking back and forth between us. Leigh was on the other side keeping Chad, Brian and Phil amused. April kept teasing me, touching my arm and leaning in toward me. I really felt it was designed to get Sam jealous, even though in two days he was getting married. I had felt when I did sleep with her five years ago that that was also the case, except he never found out about it, which in the end had no effect on making him jealous at all. Now, since I had broken up with my last girlfriend about six months ago, I was starved for some action, so her flirtatious advances, however misdirected it might have been, was definitely welcomed. April seemed different to me somehow. She was always thin and pretty, but something about her now exuded sexiness. She seemed more confident about herself, which I suppose should not be entirely shocking at age twenty-three from age eighteen when she and I hooked up. And although she was still thin, she appeared to have filled out a little. Her butt was still small and seemed as firm as ever. But it was her eyes that usually were noticed by people first, though. They were a dark, deep blue. And it was surrounded by soft, long and wavy, light brown hair. After a particular lull in the conversation she leaned toward me and whispered into my ear, "God, I am so horny." I just about stiffened when she said that. That is exactly what she whispered to me five years ago at a summer pool party. I had walked her home and since her parents were not home, she invited me in. We both knew what was going to happen, especially after her telling me she was so horny. But the whole thing lasted only fifteen minutes. And the shortness of it had nothing to do with me and my, um, performance. On that night five years ago at her house, she had walked right up the stairs swaying her ass from side to side. I had already been hard walking home with her imagining fucking this girl Sam had once dated. I wrestled for only a few minutes about following through with it, knowing that Sam in my position would probably never dream of doing such a thing, but I also knew that Sam was in love with Renee, which proved true still all these years later. She had assured me her parents would not be home soon, as they were at some friends’ house playing cards and usually stayed out past 1 AM at this particular couple's house. It was only 11:45 PM, so I had figured on a good hour fucking April. Wrong! She led me to her room, kept the door open since she had no siblings to worry about, and started undressing. I followed her lead and when I was standing in only my boxers and her in her bra and panties, we kissed for the first time. It was dark in the whole house; the only light in the room was from the moon. The window was open but no one, even if they were looking directly in the window, would have been able to see us. I started to massage her small tits on the outside of her bra but she quickly moved my hands away, instead telling me she needed to be fucked and soon. I was anxious to fuck her so much I did not even give her pushing my hands away from her tits another thought. Even though her tits were on the small side, I do love seeing and playing with a girl's tits and nipples. I consider myself, I guess, to be a breast man and was nonetheless anxious to see April’s in the moonlit room. She moved back to the bed shedding her panties, exposing a full bush, which seemed okay for the moment. Had she wanted me to go down on her it might have been enough to give me pause, but it was clear we were not going to go in that direction. She had not even stroked my cock, which I thought was odd, but I was still rock hard. She scooted back on the bed and opened her legs, beckoning me once again to hurry up and fuck her. I went to my jeans to pull a condom out of my wallet and pulled my boxers down. I looked at her, told her she was hot and that I could not wait to fuck her, thinking she would say the same thing about me after seeing my cock in my hand, but she said nothing. Her bra was still on and seemed to me that it would stay that way. We were only eighteen and I had had sex with only two other girls about a dozen or so times, But to me this was the most boring lead-up to sex I had experienced. I got on my knees between her legs and entered her moist slit, buried under a tuft of curly dark brown hair. She was not even looking at me. Her head was to the side and her eyes closed. Her hands were covering her tits, even though her bra was still on and it occurred to me that she was probably apprehensive about the size of her small tits. I decided to try and get her to relax, telling her that I thought she was sexy and beautiful and tried to move her hand away from her tits. She finally relented, allowing me to grope her tits, but it was clear to me that I should not try and remove her bra. Meanwhile, I moved in and out of her. Her pussy was so tight around my cock, her juices slick around the rubber. I buried my face in her neck and began kissing her, but it was odd because she was not trying to kiss me back and hardly made any noise at all. Her eyes were closed most of the time and it was about that time when I started to wish it was over. Nick's Quest Pt. 02 Nick's quest may be to find the love of his life but the story is hardly all romantic; some romantic elements maybe, but there is just too much sex with too many different people for Nick and Leigh to be considered the perfect "love story". If you haven't read the first story, you could probably start here and not miss too much. Nick starts to date Leigh but they have put off sleeping together, although they are not holding back from fooling around or sleeping with others. ******** When I woke up the sun was shining brightly but Monica was nowhere to be seen. I took stock of what had happened the night before. I had gotten drunk but by the time I went to Monica's room I had sobered up quite a bit. By the time I was kissing Monica and then fucking Michelle, I was only drunk on the passion. But all I could think about now was Leigh. I really liked her and even though she had resisted most of my advances, it certainly was no reason to fuck three girls the day and night before. Even though we were not officially a couple, I felt I had done our potential relationship great harm. Noticing it was just after 9 AM, I tentatively got out of Monica's bed. I had no clue what awaited me. I did not even know who was still in the apartment or where they all were. After visiting the bathroom, I walked into the kitchen where all three roommates were huddled at the kitchen table. "Well, good morning, sleepyhead," Dawn exclaimed. "Good morning, Dawn. Good morning everyone," I said. "Monica just got back with some pastries. Get yourself some coffee and come join," Dawn casually said. Monica indeed was the only one dressed, in a pair of tight jeans and an equally tight white shirt. My eyes bugged out a bit when I saw her very large breasts puffed out from her shirt and her little nipples pointing outward making it clear to me she was not wearing a bra. And she went out like that? Dawn was in a pair of skimpy, light pink shorts and matching tank top sleepwear. Sue was in a pair of men's boxers and a Cubs jersey. They had been talking about the party the night before and it was here I learned of most of the goings on last night, like how Dawn had watched Danny and Ceil and about Sue and Dave's exploits. Also, before I had gotten there, Sue and Dawn had worked things out about Dawn banging Bill and Monica and Dawn had sorted things out about Monica and me sleeping together, I guess, since I had been invited by Dawn, although Dawn and I were hardly an "item". "Listen Nick, I'm sorry about last night," Dawn started. "Sue and I have already worked things out. I was just so horny after giving you that blowjob in front of everyone. I figured you wouldn't be able to rebound quick enough to, uh, service me. I just needed a cock in me so bad I took the first one I saw." "She's a slut, remember?" Monica teased. "Yeah, I'm a slut. But you were a slut last night, too, Monica," Dawn said and winked at me. "Betcha loved her tits, Nick?" I looked from Dawn to Monica who pulled her flimsy white t-shirt down even tighter against her tits. "Uh huh," I mumbled. All three girls erupted in laughter. "But I know I'm the better lover, right Nick?" Dawn continued. It did not seem like a response was expected but I guess she wanted one. "Right Nick?" she said louder this time. "Of course," I said. "That's okay, Nick. You and I know better," Monica said. "Fuck you two," Dawn playfully said. "And my ass is nicer, too." "But my tits are much nicer." And it went like this back and forth, two roommates trying to outdo the other. I was enjoying the conversation, any guilt I felt earlier about Leigh was quickly fading. "So how was Michelle?" Dawn finally asked. "Tight." The table was silent. Maybe I should not have said that? "I bet I'm tighter," Sue finally said. The whole table looked her way, including myself. No one said a word until Sue added, "And I've got a nicer ass than either of you." She ended this looking right at Dawn. "Prove it then," Monica said. "Yeah, show us," Dawn cheered. I was surprised when Sue stood across from me and turned around. She lifted her long Cubs jersey above her waist and wiggled her butt. "Oooh, in those boxers I can really tell it's a sweet, sweet ass," Monica mocked. "Yeah, what the fuck, girl? Let's see that ass!" Dawn whooped. With Sue still swinging her ass from side to side in her oversized boxers, Dawn, who was sitting next to Sue at the kitchen table, reached over and in a flash had Sue's boxers down almost past her knees. "Ekes!" Sue screeched. Sue quickly bent down to grab the shorts and yank them back up, but not before I got a pretty good look at her perfect heart-shaped ass. Her ass did indeed look gorgeous. I was not aware before just how long and lean her legs were. She was considerably taller than both Monica and Dawn. "Wow," I said. Sue sat down and all three girls looked at me. "It is pretty nice, but I don't know if I got a long enough look at it to know if it's nicer than either Dawn's or Monica's." "Well, I'm not gonna show my ass in front of these two," she stated. This indicated to me that I was more than welcome to get another showing. "We'll leave," Dawn said. "No, we will. Follow me, Nick." I must have stayed glued in my seat for a good five seconds after Sue left the kitchen. Did I hear what I just thought I heard? "Well, whatcha waiting for, honey? A personal showing. She doesn't do that for everyone, ya know," Monica kidded. "Uh, okay." I stood up and walked out of the kitchen, trying to conceal my slight bulge that began to form in my pants. I found Sue down the hallway, her head peeking out of the bathroom. "In here, Nick." I eagerly pursued the red-headed Sue toward the bathroom. She left it open a crack so I peered in and said, "Can I come in?" "Of course, silly. Kind of hard to see my ass standing out in the hallway." I stepped inside and Sue was leaning against the sink, her butt resting gently on the edge. "Lock the door, please. Before I show you my ass, tell me Nick...you got a pretty good look at it already, didn't you?" "What do you mean?" "Before, in the kitchen just now. You saw it pretty good, didn't you?" She must have seen the angst in my face. I had and she knew I probably had. But if I said yes, I probably would not get another look. "It's okay, Nick. You can see it again if you did." "Okay, I did." "And?" "It's very nice. Definitely better than either Monica or Dawn's." It was very nice, but I was telling her what she wanted to hear. Fact was I liked Monica's and Dawn's butts just as much. "Thanks Nick," she gushed. "You don't know how much that means to me. So, Bill should think the same? That my ass is much nicer than Dawn's?" "I don't see how he could come to any other conclusion," I stated. "Good, because between last night and all this talk, I'm feeling really naughty, so I've decided I'm gonna go over to his dorm and seduce the hell out of him after I shower here. You know, fuck his brains out before finals. There's no way he could say no, right?" "I doubt it. But you're not leaving before you let me see your ass again, right?" "Okay. But I'm only letting you because I saw your cock twice yesterday, first fucking Dawn yesterday afternoon and then last night when she was sucking your dick in front of everyone. It was so hot, seeing your hard cock slide in and out of her pussy and then ass and then later in her mouth. It's so big and nice. Will it get hard looking at my ass?" "It's already getting hard, Sue," I replied. "Oooh, it is?" "Yup." "Let me feel." "Let me see your ass first." Quickly she turned toward the sink and the mirror. "Do the honor, Nick, and take it off." Her hands were on either side of the sink and she seductively jutted her ass out. It seemed somewhat odd to be doing so to a pair of guy's boxers, but knowing what was underneath, I quickly did as told. I stared down at her divine ass. It looked so smooth and saw not one mark on it. Smiling in the mirror at me, she said, "You do like, huh?" "Uh huh. It's beautiful," I mused. Without any planning on my part and certainly not expected by her, I fell to my knees for a closer inspection. Her ass flinched a bit when I did but other than that she did not move a muscle. She may have known what I was about to do but I do not think to the extent I had in mind. I wanted a taste. My hands cupped her cheeks at the bottom where they met her legs and I squeezed. This elicited a moan from Sue. "So fucking nice," I muttered. Before she knew what happened, my tongue was roaming her left cheek then over her crack to the right one. "Oooh!" she snipped. "Oh my..." I was rock hard. Would I be able to fuck her? I wondered. "Your ass tastes great, Sue." "Mmmmm, thank you, Nick. No one's ever done that before." "You're kidding, right?" "No, I'm not." "You said you wanted to see and feel my cock, right?" "Uh huh," she said into the mirror as I stood up and held her gaze in the mirror. She was breathing heavy now. I began to undo my belt and zipper. "No...no..." "No?" [BANG! BANG!!] "Hey, what's going on in there?" Dawn shouted from the other side of the door. I looked at Sue in the mirror. "Tell them," I said. "It's okay, girls. I'm just showing him my number one ass," she replied. "There better not be any fucking going on in there," Dawn continued. "He's mine!" "There's no fucking going on, Dawn," Sue said loud enough to travel through the door. "Yet," she continued in a whisper. "Do you have a condom, Nick?" she said softly to me in the mirror. I imagined Sue wanted nothing more than to fuck me since she probably perceived me as "Dawn's guy" and since Dawn had fucked Bill, it would be a way to even things a bit. It apparently did not matter to Sue that she had Dave last night; after all, he only lasted less than five minutes inside of her and it probably didn't bother Dawn at all. And with me, she knew I lasted almost twenty minutes in Dawn's pussy and ass and over forty-five minutes with Michelle and Monica last night. "No, I don't," I answered. "But I'll pull out." "No, we need it. I'm not protected, Nick. I'm not on the pill or anything." The rest of my zipper was quietly undone and my cock was pulled out through the opening of my boxers by my right hand. I leaned forward and kissed behind Sue's right ear and looked at her in the mirror just as my cock came to rest between her soft yet firm butt cheeks. "Oooh," she squealed. "I'll pull out in time. Don't worry, I won't cum in you, I swear." "I want you to but no." I continued to slide my eight-inch cock between her warm cheeks, causing her to push slightly back. She looked flush in the face. "Come on, Sue. Let me just put it in there for a minute or two. I have excellent control." "Mmmm, I'm sure you do," she whispered. I believed she was close to agreeing. I nipped her right ear lobe and fastened my grip around her stomach. "I'm coming in there!!" Dawn shouted. "Oh yeah, they're fucking for sure," Monica added. "They've got to be." "Come on, you proved to me you have the nicest ass. Now prove to me you're the tightest," I whispered in her ear. "Okay." "Okay what?" "Fuck me, Nick. But put it inside me for only a minute and don't dare cum inside of me." Sue looked dreamy, as if she was not even really aware of what she just agreed to. Sue, who had not had sex for almost two years until the night before and apparently never had unprotected sex, was going to let me, a guy she met just the day before, shove my monster cock in her pussy from behind. She pushed away from the sink long enough to take off her Cubs jersey and exposed her small tits with her hard, pointy nipples. "May as well show you these, too," she whispered. "Not what you're used to," she added, in obvious reference to Dawn and Monica's tits' size. "I think they're beautiful," I opined. "Thank you, Nick." I held my cock in my right hand and angled it toward her pussy. My left hand reached underneath to rub her pussy which I found already soaking wet. As soon as I lined up and began to insert my cock inside of her, I realized indeed just how tight she was. After just a few seconds, though, her vagina began to practically latch onto the tip of my cock and swallow it up inside of her. "Ahhhh," I moaned into the nape of her neck. "God, you are fucking tight." When I was all the way in, the door unlocked and opened. Dawn stood there with her arms crossed. Monica was right behind her, her nipples clearly poking through her white top. I always would notice that. Dawn gasped but Monica said, "Told ya." "How could you?" Dawn shrieked. I looked at Dawn as I slid back out and pushed in once again, Sue's pussy gripping my cock even tighter. But Dawn was asking Sue this question, not me. "Just like how could you fuck Bill," she said flatly. "But Bill's not your boyfriend!" Now she had my attention. "And I'm not yours either, slut." To punctuate that point, I fucked Sue more fervently. "Relax, I'm only gonna fuck her for a minute or so. Maybe you can be next, slut." After all, I did need a place to unleash my cum. This seemed to delight Dawn, especially calling her "slut." She casually slipped off her own top and flaunted her boobs before me and Sue. It seemed as if Dawn was trying to show off in front of Sue, whose tits were much smaller than hers. Soon after her little shimmy, Dawn went to work on her shorts, getting completely naked with Monica right behind her and Sue in front. She walked up next to me and ran her hands up and down my chest and leaned in to kiss me. Just like that I had two girls naked; one I was fucking and the other one was kissing me and feeling my chest. Another girl, although still fully dressed, was lurking a few feet away. I thought what any normal male would: three girls doing each other and doing me? But then I remembered Dawn's feeling toward other girls; she was not interested. And Monica apparently was not interested since last night she did not join in when I was fucking Michelle. Therefore, it probably did not matter where Sue stood on the matter. I broke from the kiss for a second to look at Sue in the mirror. Her eyes were closed and she looked content. I had been fucking her for almost five minutes and was supposed to only fuck her for a minute or two. Would she now be disappointed if I pulled out in favor of Dawn? She had not cum yet but seemed to be building toward that. Dawn was ferociously kissing me but then stopped to ask me a question. "This is what you like, isn't it, Nick? Two girls. Maybe three?" Dawn and I then looked over at Monica who had remained in the same spot but had one hand rubbing her mound through her jeans and her other hand inside her shirt tweaking one of her nipples. "Oh yeah," I replied. Sue opened her eyes and then looked down at Dawn's ass in the mirror, as if she just noticed Dawn was standing there naked. She then reached back and cautiously touched Dawn's hip, causing her to flinch. In that instant, I could see in Dawn's eyes her demeanor change from uncertainty to wanton lust. When Sue saw this reaction from Dawn, she moved her hand over Dawn's back and ass. "Mmmmm, your ass is not bad, sweetie," Sue said. "Uhhhh, thanks," she replied. Then Dawn looked down at Sue's ass right in front of her and took her hand and cupped her asscheek. "Yours is very nice, too, babe." I looked to the side to see what Monica thought of her two roommates feeling one another's ass but she was gone. Oh well, I thought, two is better than one which is better than none. It had now been almost ten minutes fucking Sue's tight pussy and the excitement of watching Dawn and Sue petting each other's butt was beginning to get to me so I pulled out before I came. Sue seemed disappointed but understood why. She had not cum, either, so she turned around and said, "Okay, Nick, I let you fuck me, and longer than you were supposed to, too. How about now making me cum with your tongue?" If Dawn was disappointed she would have to wait to be fucked she did not show it. After all, she did like to watch. And now, she had a front row seat to watch me dine on Sue's pussy. I lifted Sue up onto the vanity and settled onto my knees with my face only inches from her slit. The smell of her sex was overwhelming. I could feel Dawn still standing next to me as I leaned in to begin Sue's tongue bath. Before I did, I looked up to see what Dawn was doing. After soaking in the rest of Sue's body, she looked questioningly into Sue's eyes. Whatever she was looking for she must have gotten her answer as I saw Sue's head nod up and down. Before I began my feast, I saw the two girls lightly kiss one another on the lips. It was light and soft with no tongue. "Holy shit." We all looked to the bathroom door entrance where that comment came from to see Monica standing there almost nude except for a pair of white boy shorts. I still had yet to start in on Sue's freshly fucked pussy and the interruptions were flying left and right, although I was hardly complaining. "God, your tits are huge, Mon!" Sue exclaimed. "I've seen them in a bra before, but...wowzers!" "You two were kissing?" Monica asked, ignoring Sue's comment. "Why don't we go into one of the bedrooms where we can all be more comfortable?" Monica turned and was already on her way. I knew Dawn's bed was a single and that Monica's was a double bed so I figured we were headed to Monica's room. Monica, though, skipped by her room and seemed headed toward Sue's. "Okay if we use your room, Sue?" Monica shouted down the hall. "If I'm first, sure," she answered. "I still need to cum." The hallway was a sea of nakedness. My head was still spinning with Dawn and Sue's kiss but now it was clouded by Monica's tits. Add two sets of Sue's and one set of Dawn's chest and you probably still would not get the handful that Monica's breasts were. And they were ripe, too. They looked even bigger in the morning light. Upon entering Sue's bedroom I noticed that with the blinds closed it was pretty dark and I noticed her bed was a queen-size. "Now where were we?" I asked. I looked around and noticed Dawn was not there. I was temporarily disappointed at her apparent change of heart but not too surprised. Whereas Monica seemed pretty excited and anxious for the festivities to begin and Sue had started it all by touching Dawn's ass, Dawn was hesitant and even though she kissed Sue, the pause to change rooms apparently gave her the time she needed to extricate herself from the situation. "You were about to eat Sue out, and since Dawn isn't here, you could show me next how talented that tongue is before you fuck me again," Monica stated. Indeed I did not forget where we were. I followed Sue onto the bed. She had laid down in a spread-eagled position and her pussy blossomed like a spring flower. I dove into her sweet honey pot, licking feverishly at her folds, poking my tongue in and out of her pussy like a teenage boy humping his first lay. "Ohhhh," Sue screamed. "Yesss...Yesss...Yes!!" Her warm liquid soon filled my mouth. It was quicker than I could imagine or even hope but I certainly was not done tasting her sex after only less than a minute. "Get on your knees, Nick," Monica said as she tapped me on the back. "If you're not done with her pussy, then let me at least feast on your cock in the meantime." When I got on my knees, Monica had me spread my legs a little further apart and it soon became apparent how she wanted me. She laid on her back between my legs with her head about a foot and half from Sue and her mouth searching for my cock. I grabbed a pillow and put it under her head before I lowered myself and inserted my dick, covered still with Sue's pussy juice, into her waiting mouth. So much for being a good girl today, too, I guess. Nick's Quest Pt. 02 "Mmmmmm," Monica said. I was left to wonder if her tasting pussy that was on my cock was a first for her. I returned to Sue's clit and lashed my tongue across it and sucked it gently into my mouth while Monica sucked my cock deep into her throat. This is exactly where I hoped things had at least progressed with Leigh and April at the Marriott the week before. "Well, well, well..." Dawn sighed. Sue, Monica and I did not break from our pleasure to look at Dawn. We were simply too busy receiving or giving oral pleasure (or both in my case) to one another. In fact, Sue had been bi-curious for quite some time and was quite happy to be finally getting it on with at least one of her hot roommates. The years not fucking guys was largely spent fantasizing about being with women, although she was too shy to ever initiate it. Monica, for her part, had been with another girl before, but never to the extent she had wanted. Her boyfriend, Rob, had dared her to hit on his cousin; second cousin to be exact. It was a year and half ago on New Year's Eve. Both girls were very drunk and Rob thought it would be hot to see his busty girlfriend and his equally top-heavy brunette cousin, Nikki, kiss and feel one another up. What Rob did not know about her that night or since was her desire for pussy, too. Monica did get topless with Nikki behind closed doors after midnight that night and not only felt up her tits and kissed them but had Nikki reciprocate to hers as well. But all attempts that night to go down on Nikki were rebuked. Rob was not there for most of it, coming in the last few minutes to see the girls getting dressed. Now Monica saw her chance. She simply was not attracted to the skinny and drug-induced Michelle to experience her first pussy last night when she might have had the chance. And besides, it truly was her intent mostly to be a good girl. Now was a different story. "If this is what it will take to hold onto you, Nick, I'm willing to give it a shot," Dawn confessed. I heard her but it did not really register. I was too busy making Sue scream from her second orgasm to sort out and comprehend just what it was that Dawn was trying to say. When I did take the time to figure it out, basically she was telling me she really did want a relationship with me and not just a sexual one, which is clearly how it had started out. I guess she figured since I almost had a threesome with April and Leigh the week before and knew I had fucked Michelle and Monica about the same time that she had better go along with group sex or risk losing me forever. While in the short-term it may have been true, I really was looking for a girl who I could grow old with, laugh and have common interests and common goals, someone with whom I could start a family with one day. Dawn, to me, just did not seem like that girl. For one, how could she have put up with me fucking or wanting to fuck all of these girls? It was the answer to this very question that I was sure killed any chance I had with Leigh, a girl with whom I thought I could see a future. So it left me to enjoy what I could. And making Sue cum again and having Monica deep-throat me was as good as it could get; that is, until I looked back and saw what Dawn was holding in her hand. The dildo was a dark purple and had me beat by at least two inches in length and at least an inch more in girth. Suddenly, my exposed ass felt vulnerable. "Don't worry, it's not for you," Dawn giggled. "I'm gonna fuck Monica with it." Now Monica had to look. She took her mouth and tongue off my erect pole to see the gargantuan dildo Dawn was handling. Sue also looked on as she sat back now against a propped up pillow after being temporarily satisfied by my tongue to two clitoral orgasms. "Yeah Dawn, I wanna see you fuck her pussy with that," Sue said. "Slide it between her huge tits, too." I sat back against the headboard and cuddled with Sue to watch Dawn and Monica. Monica's legs were shaking in anticipation but Dawn still looked hesitant. Monica also still had on her boy short bottoms. Her midsection was constantly moving upwards toward the ceiling as if she was trying to meet the thrusts of some invisible cock. Finally Dawn sat down on the end of the bed and took her hand and rubbed Monica's pantied-mound, albeit somewhat hesitantly. "Ohhhh, yessss Dawn," Monica moaned. Again she was pushing her midsection up but now against the pressure of Dawn's fingers, which caused Dawn to push down further onto her pussy. "It's so hot," Dawn noted. "God, I can't believe I'm doing this." "Oh sweetie, that feels so good," Monica said. The three girls at this point quickly all affirmed that this was their first experience with each other and really their first with other girls. Monica took this time to tell us about the time she had kissed and felt up her boyfriend's second cousin, but then added her desire to at least try pussy. Sue, too, expressed her curiosity about being with another woman and added she was glad it was with Dawn and Monica. Dawn, though, told her two roommates that she had never really desired to be with other women but since she was here and now, she was getting pretty hot and worked up around them naked. "Take 'em off then," Monica barked. "Take my panties off, bitch, and fuck me with that thing!" Dawn still looked a bit hesitant but grabbed hold of the sides of Monica's shorts and pulled them down, exposing her bush for all of us to see. Monica was playing with her tits, pushing them together and then releasing them. Dawn looked poised and ready to insert the 10" dildo clean up her snatch. "God no, not yet," Monica exclaimed. "I'm not wet enough yet. Loosen me up a little, please." Dawn looked absolutely petrified and unsure about her next move. I figured she probably knew what she meant but I said it out loud anyway. "I think she wants you to lick her pussy first, slut." My cock had not really deflated at all from lack of contact but I started stroking it anyway. Sue was watching avidly as Dawn gazed down at Monica's pussy, but Dawn looked like she was about to run out of the room at any moment. When Dawn did not start in on her pussy, Monica took her own fingers and started stroking her outer lips. "Mmmm," Monica uttered. "I'll do it, Mon," Sue said, hopping up from her perch next to me against the headboard. Sue quickly got into position between Monica's short and meaty legs and anxiously started going to town on her pussy. "Ohhhh my god, baby," Monica said. "Mmmmm," Sue replied with a mouthful. I was finding it hard to believe Sue had not done this before. This is what I have waited to see my whole life: one girl going down on another. It was so fucking hot! Dawn sat back on her heels and watched intently before looking over at me stroking myself. "Want some help with that?" she asked. "I'd rather see you kiss Monica, slut. Her lips, neck and tits," I said by way of an answer. "Okay. I think I can manage that," she replied. Monica's eyes had been closed and was lost in the pleasure Sue was administering to her pussy, but upon hearing my request and Dawn's answer, her eyes were open and fixed on Dawn's naked body. "Come on, girl, kiss them. I love for them to be kissed, you know." Before getting to her breasts, though, Dawn and Monica swapped spit in a full-blown French kiss. Dawn's hair was falling in the way of my watching so I maneuvered behind Dawn and swept her hair up and behind her head, holding it. When I was in that position, my cock actually poked at Dawn's ass, tickling her. She looked back at me and smiled. "You like this, huh Nick?" All I could was smile in response. Two girls loving and kissing another while another girl had her face buried in one of those girl's pussy, what guy wouldn't? Dawn was soon stroking and grabbing Monica's huge tits, cupping them in her hands as her tongue swirled around her small, hard nipples. Meanwhile, Sue was still licking away at her snatch like a pro. With two hot girls pleasing her, it was not long before Monica shouted breathlessly that she was about to cum. "Come on, girlfriend...cum in my mouth!" Sue grunted before diving back into Monica's wet folds. Monica's body started to shake violently, her boobs moving around so much that Dawn could hardly keep her mouth or hands on them anymore. Instead, she sat back and simply looked down inquisitively at Sue working her mastery between Monica's legs. "I can't believe what I'm seeing," Dawn said out loud to no one in particular. Truth was I could not, either, but I was afraid to say anything that might interrupt the flow or mood of the morning romp. Just then Monica screamed as her orgasm started. Her eyes were closed tight and her hands were folded on top of her stomach. It was definitely a sight to see. Sue was now sticking two fingers into Monica's pussy and fucking her with them while at the same time rubbing Monica's protruding clit with her thumb. Who needs a big dildo when you got a mouth and fingers as talented as Sue's? "God, that's so hot," Dawn noted, glancing for a second my way. She was watching the ministrations that Sue was finishing up on Monica. "Come on Nick, fuck me now." It was not a question but I treated it as one. "Not yet, slut," I said. Sue came as did Monica just now. That left me and Dawn as the only two who had not cum yet. After cumming so many times yesterday and last night, I thought I might be only good for one blast and I wanted to make sure it was a good one. And since I had fucked Monica last night and Sue for a little while not too long before, what I really wanted to experience was their oral talents. Monica sucked my dick earlier but I was too busy eating out Sue to really enjoy it much. Besides, I could not possibly envision another time when I would have three hot, naked girls to pleasure me. "I want my cock sucked," I announced. "By all three of you. At the same time." All three were now facing me. Six tits of various sizes staring me in the face, yet all I could focus on was each of their mouths and what it would feel like with each of them vying for my cock and balls with their mouths and tongues. I had been "excited" now for the better part of an hour with minimal stimulation, just my brief fucking of Sue and Monica's sucking of my cock for a few minutes. I was ready for three mouths and three tongues and six hands. Dawn's hand was the first to touch it and I swore it grew an inch from her touch alone. Soon her mouth was around the head and Sue's hand was wrapped around the base and her tongue licking the sides. Monica's mouth was next to Dawn's but lower as she ran her tongue along my balls. The next five minutes involved my cock, its tip and shaft, and my balls being kissed, suckled and licked by three sets of mouths and tongues. I had to tell them no hands because there simply was no room for all of them. I loved watching them all try and be the one to have me spew its boiling contents. With none of their hands allowed on my cock or balls, I knew that at least one or two of them, if not all three, were frigging their pussies with their own hands. Dawn, especially, I knew was because her hand was pumping fervently at her pussy. She wanted to cum so bad. I pride myself on being able to hold off and experience pleasure for awhile before cumming. The girls were sucking my cock for almost twenty minutes! "Okay, come on Dawn...your turn...sit on my cock, slut!" I barked. Dawn beamed when I called for her to ride my cock while Monica and Sue were left on the sidelines, sort of speak. But not for long. After Dawn pushed me on my back and slid my cock inside her until it was all swallowed up, Monica and Sue seemed to be on the same page. They both were positioned on either side of Dawn and started to grope Dawn's tits and run their hands over both her tits and stomach. Then, when Sue started kissing Dawn, Monica began sucking her Dawn's nipples. After a few minutes they switched and Sue was kissing Dawn's tits while Monica and Dawn engaged in a loving tongue-only kiss. Somehow I miraculously had my cock being ridden by Dawn's tight pussy for over five minutes with this scene playing out right in front of my eyes and was able to not cum. When the girls switched places again and Sue was again kissing Dawn on the mouth, Monica was caressing and pulling on Dawn's tits with one hand and running her thumb and forefinger over and across Dawn's clit with her other hand and finally bringing the slut to orgasm. I had still not cum, though, although some pre-cum had escaped while inside Dawn just now. Having helped get Dawn off, Monica said, "You're next Sue." Sue looked at her questioningly. "I'm gonna eat your pussy, hon. Now lie down and spread 'em," she giggled. Sue grabbed a pillow and folded it in half and stuck it behind her head to allow herself to prop her head up enough so she could witness Monica's first attempt as eating pussy. Her legs were bent at the knee with her feet flat on the bed and spread her legs just enough to allow Monica to get in between them. She bent down between Sue's legs and stuck her ass in the air. Dawn just looked over at Sue and Monica and I am sure wondered if she lived with two budding lesbians. Dawn climbed off me and laid down to the side next to me looking almost distant. I am sure she never would have believed when I came into the kitchen about an hour and half ago that she would have kissed both Sue and Monica and felt either their tits or ass or both. She also had her own tits touched and kissed by each of them. But I knew there was no way she would go down and lick a pussy, or even probably have hers eaten by another girl. She was probably still reeling from having Monica's fingers diddling her clit to orgasm. Monica's pussy was visible from behind with her ass up in the air. I thought it looked beautiful and sexy and could not imagine anyone else, male or female, who would not think the same. So even though I knew the answer, I couldn't resist. "Want a taste of Monica's pussy, slut?" Dawn was there and heard me but seemed as far away as one could be. She was watching them, though. Monica was licking slowly up and down Sue's slit. My cock was as hard as ever and with Dawn out of it, I got to my knees and went to Monica's ass. I started caressing it which caused Monica to pause from her job working Sue's wet pussy. "Yeah, baby. Fuck it, goddamnit. Put that huge cock inside of me!" Sounded to me like someone did not get it enough from her boyfriend, so I quickly complied with her "polite" request. I would have normally eaten out her pussy from behind before fucking her, but the urgency in her voice and quite frankly in my cock, made me line up my fuck stick to Monica's slit and put both of my hands on her ample buttcheeks. Now her rear had something to hold onto! It reminded me of Leigh's, who of course, I had yet to fuck at all and probably would never get the chance now. Dawn and Sue had very nice asses, don't get me wrong. They were smaller, though, especially Sue's. I loved taking them from behind, but as I alluded to awhile ago, I loved bigger, rounder asses just as much, if not more, and Monica's ass was a beaut. As soon as I slipped into her pussy Monica let out a loud grunt. Of course, she was still trying to lick and kiss Sue's pussy. "Uhhhhh...oh yeahhhh...that's good for now, Nick, but I meant my ass. I want you to fuck my ass. Please?!" I was surprised to hear her say that but was content on just fucking her pussy for now. "Let me just stay here, Monica. It's so tight and I just really need to cum." Any other time I would have relished the opportunity to fuck Monica's ass. A few things held me back, though. Sue and Dawn being there was one of them. Ass-fucking, I thought, was really an intimate, special act between two people who were either in love or real experienced with one another, which was reason two I resisted temptation to take her up on her request. I had only met her twelve hours ago and hardly knew her. The third and final reason was being that she was still licking away at Sue's snatch, if I were to ram my dick up her butt, she might hurt Sue. I was slowly moving in and out of her already so as to not cause much movement in her body. Dawn just sat on the edge of the bed in a daze watching me fuck her roommate who was still between her other roommate's legs and feasting on her pussy. "Just letting you know the invitation's there, Nick," Monica stated. It wasn't long after that Sue announced she was cumming. She was holding onto Monica's head with one hand and groping her small tits with the other. It proved too much for me. "I'm gonna cum, too!" I shouted. "Cum on my ass, baby," Monica replied. Monica was kissing the sides of Sue's legs as Sue shook to her orgasm. Monica, though, looked back at me just as I pulled out of her slick pussy and started to spray my sticky load onto her butt. I did not get to fuck her ass but I took hold of my dick and pointed right at her asshole, where my first blast of cum went. I discharged the remaining load onto her lower back and asscheeks. It was such an awesome sight. Monica, too, started to cum again even though I had removed my cock from her pussy. She had been working her clit real good with her fingers. "Ohhhhhh fuckkkk! I just love feeling cum running down my ass...oooh!" Monica said. Dawn was nowhere to be seen, slipping out undetected. "Oh my god, Monica. He came all over your ass, including your asshole," Sue exclaimed, who by now had recovered and sat on the bed behind Monica and next to me. "Thanks Nick," Sue added. "I've gotta go shower and get ready for Bill. God I feel so slutty." Sue kissed me and then hopped off the bed. She then leaned over to kiss Monica who was still on her elbows and knees. "And thank you, too, sweetie. That was so hot." "Yes it was, darling." Sue and Monica looked like natural lesbians, I thought. "Where did Dawn go?" Monica asked when we were alone. She stood up and retrieved her boy shorts and put them on even though her ass was still covered in my cum. She then took a stab at modestly and tried to cover her large chest with her arms folded over her tits. "I'm not sure but I think she was a little overwhelmed with the girl/girl action you and Sue provided. I can honestly say it overwhelmed me." "It did, huh," she said before we both laughed. "You know, that offer still stands." "Offer?" "Fucking my ass, Nick. Next time you get up here, I won't let you get away without giving it to me there. I've always wanted a big cock like yours shoved up my ass. My boyfriend has just this little thing." I almost completely forgot she even had a boyfriend. I gathered my clothes and was just about dressed when she dropped her arms, pushed her tits up against my arm and chest, and leaned up to kiss me on the cheek. "I hope Dawn's not too pissed. You're hot, Nick. I'm glad we were all able to share you." She turned on her heels and walked out of the room. I followed behind her and stared at her ass where I could see splotches of my cum pasted on the white boyshorts. I headed to Dawn's room but not before I saw Monica go into the bathroom where Sue was showering. I shook my head and wondered how fun it would be to take a shower now or at least be a spectator. I found Dawn on her bed dressed in a pair of shorts and a loose t-shirt. "Are you okay, Dawn?" When she looked up I could tell she had been crying a little. "Yes. And no." "That was a little too much for you, huh?" "Uh huh. But that's exactly what you like, isn't it?" I could not lie. "Not many guys get a chance to be with three hot girls like that, so yeah, I did like it. A lot." Nick's Quest Pt. 02 Dawn looked down at the bed. "My problem is I think I really like you, Nick. But our relationship is purely physical and not even monogamous. And I only have myself to blame." She then started to really cry. I reluctantly took her in my arms and tried to calm her down but she was blubbering. "Come on, Dawn. Don't cry." It was true, though. I was not blameless but she was the one who started everything. If she did not give Sam that blowjob in the bar and then fuck him at my house later that night, then she would not have been there to fuck me. April might not have then been emboldened to go to my house the next morning and give Sam that blowjob. She certainly would not have been able to show Renee the picture of Sam and Dawn and then I would never have been given the opportunity to give oral to Renee an hour before their wedding. April probably would have still gone to the wedding with me but Dawn would have still had plenty of time to show her interest in me. The failed threesome with April and Leigh would have had no reason to materialize, at least at that point. But even then, if I had been treated more like a guy she wanted to date than some guy to have casual sex with, maybe she would have been able to overwhelm me to pick going out with her over Leigh. But for god sakes, she calls me her "medicine" and has me fucking her within minutes of arriving and allows not only her friend to be in the room with us but leaves the door open so Sue and Bill can watch as well, not to mention the open window so God only knows how many others saw a peek of the action? The public blowjob at the party and then fucking Bill was probably the last straw for me, however. It's when I clearly felt that it was "open season" and decided I wanted a piece of ass from one of the remaining girls at the party, preferably Monica, even though I knew she had a boyfriend. "I know it's silly." She did try and stop crying, wiping her eyes and reaching for a Kleenex. "I just wish I didn't fuck things up. I deserve whatever happened." "Listen Dawn, I think it's best if I leave now. We'll talk later on the phone. When you get home in less than two weeks, let's see where things stand. Maybe we can slow things down and start over." I was hedging my bets and was hoping she did not realize it. I figured there was no more future with Leigh because of the guilt I felt and hoped that dating Dawn, even slowing it down some, could provide some steady loving for awhile. She was pretty damn good in bed after all. "I'd like that, Nick. Thanks." She reached for me and wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tight. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and bid my farewell. She had lots of studying to do and she told me she hoped she would be able to do so around her new lesbo roommates. I laughed at her comment and then left. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The drive home was spent mostly reliving the unbelievable sex I had experienced the last twenty-four hours. It was easy to remember, mostly because I could still smell the sex on me. I had fucked four different girls?!? I also thought of Sam and Renee. They were due back from their honeymoon today, ironically flying into Chicago about the same time I was leaving the city. As I drove home, I listened to my messages. I purposely didn't even look at my phone or any messages since I arrived at Dawn's the day before; after all, with all the fucking going on, I didn't have time. I had four messages. "Hi Nick, it's Leigh. It's 1 o'clock. Listen, I know I told you I was busy tonight. I think I told you it was my grandma's 80th birthday and we're going out to dinner to celebrate. Anyway, I was just talking to my mom and she said I could bring you along. Call me. Dinner is at 6:30. Bye." Shit, I thought. This was from yesterday, and she was calling to invite me out last night after all. She thought enough of me to ask her parents if I could go out and celebrate a very special celebration with her extended family. [BEEP] "Hi Nick, it's Leigh again. It's 5:30 and I'm getting ready. If you get this in the next half hour or so give me a call. If not maybe you can meet us there. We're going to Whitaker's Steakhouse. We have a room in the back reserved. Just ask for the Summers' party. Hope to see you later. Oh, and dress is casual. No suit but no jeans, either. I'm wearing that dress I wore to the wedding, though. Bye, hon." Now I was really beginning to feel like shit. She really wanted to see me and I really wanted to see her. But by the time she called this second time, I had already banged Dawn once and was out drinking beer and eating pizza and thinking about the next time I could nail Dawn. And then to hear she wore the same dress she wore to the wedding? Fuck, her tits looked delicious in that. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Was I stupid or what? [BEEP] "Hi Nick. It's 11:30 Sunday morning. I hope everything's all right with you. With us. Give me a call as soon as you get this. Please!? Bye." Leigh sounded so sexy, though she did sound worried. I did not even listen to the last message, quickly dialing Leigh's cell. It was 1:15 Sunday afternoon. "Hi, Nick?" "Yeah, hi Leigh." "Oh my god, are you all right?" "Yes...yes I am. Listen, I'm sorry about last night. I just got your messages now. I would have loved to have gone with you last night, but I was...I went out of town last night to see a friend. At the last minute." I had not planned exactly what to say but knew I did not want to outright lie. "I see. I'm just glad you're okay. You had me worried there for awhile." "I'm sorry," I offered. "I want to see you today," she said. "Me too," I replied. "Wanna come over?" "How about you come over to my house? I'll cook out." "Sounds great. What time?" "5:00 okay?" "Perfect. I'll see you then." I hung up my phone in a very good mood, not that I had much right to be. I wondered if there was still a possibility of me and Leigh working out. I was nothing if not an honest, straightforward person. I would have to come clean to some extent about where I went and what I did. I would not be able to live with myself otherwise. When I got home, I decided to take a shower and go to the store before cleaning my house. But before doing so, I checked the last message. It was from Sam. It floored me and scared me at the same time. He was home and he told me he knew about me and Renee. Said it was okay and everything and that he had a favor or a request actually. He told me to call him back as soon as I could. He would have his cell on him so I knew I probably would get a hold of him. I took my shower to get the smell of sex off me and called Sam with much trepidation before I left for the store. "Uh, hey Sam," I started. "How was your honeymoon?" "Awesome man, you should get married and try it. It was a blast!" After a pregnant pause he continued. "Say, did you get my message?" "Uh, yep." "So you know I know about you and Renee, right?" I played dumb. "What about me and Renee?" "Don't play dumb, asshole. It's all cool." "Great," I mocked. "But I have no idea what you're talking about, Sam." I was not about to tip him off if he really did not know, but if he did and all was cool, I was wondering what the hell he was smoking. Regardless, I was glad I was 170 miles away from him if he got the urge to punch me in the stomach. "Nick, it's Sammy boy. Don't fuck with me. I know you went down on Renee, okay? It's cool. I know you did it for me, for Renee. I'm not mad. Listen, I told her all about Dawn giving me the blowjob and then fucking her. It was making me feel so guilty. She told me she knew, at least about the blowjob. Can you fucking believe it? April took pictures with her cell phone and took it over to Renee's parents' house at 8:00 that morning. The bitch." I wondered then if he told Renee about April sucking him off that morning as well, apparently right after she had stopped that morning to show Renee those pics. "Anyway," he continued, "she told me she was glad I was honest with her since she already knew. Made me swear that you didn't tip me off, which you didn't. But while she wasn't cool with any of it, she told me about how she got back at me with you eating her out and everything. Isn't this fucked up?" It was but he did not know the half of it. "Yeah. So you're really not mad at me?" "No, I said so already, didn't I? As a matter of fact, I have a favor to ask of you." After not being mad for eating his wife's freshly shaven pussy till she came in my mouth, I would have done just about anything for him. "I want you to fuck my wife." Anything but that. "What??? Are you fucking nuts?" "Yeah, maybe. But that's what we want." "We?" "Yeah. Remember, not only did Dawn blow me, but we fucked as well. So you need to fuck Renee to even things up. It's what she wants and whatever she wants, I want, too. So, will you, Nick? Will you bone my wife?" Sam burst out laughing which was the only way to react to something so outlandish. After the last ten days, though, I was beginning to wonder just how off-the-wall it really was. "Listen Sam, I'd love to help you out, but there are some things going on right now you don't know about. Seems like you've been gone a long time." "No shit, dude. I've got a lot more to tell you, too." "You remember Leigh?" "Yeah, that bitch who strung poor ol' Chad along for a few days then broke it off at the end of my wedding reception?" I paused. Sam then said, "Oh shit, you've hooked up with her, huh?" "Kinda sorta. Listen, we'll sort out everything later, okay? I've gotta go but I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?" "Sure, that's cool. But what should I tell Renee? Are you in? Get it? In?" Sam howled. "I don't think so, Sam." "Bastard! You'll do it...I'm your goddamn best friend and my wife is the best fuck you'll ever have. You telling me she's not good enough for you?" he teased. "I'm sure she is," I countered, though Dawn and Monica, especially, have proved to be very good partners so far. "I'll call you tomorrow." I hung up the phone and wondered just what the hell else could happen next. Just to show you what a typical male I am, I was figuring that if things did not go well with Leigh, in fact, if she told me she never wanted to see me again, I would take up Sam on his offer and sleep with Renee, assuming that after another night thinking about it that it was what he and she really wanted. But if Leigh and I were to make things work, the answer would definitely have to be no. Before I could get up off the couch to go to the store my phone rang again. It was my mom. She sounded very disapproving and I instantly wondered if a mother's instinct was telling her I had been a very bad boy lately. Or at least a very adventurous one. She wanted to tell me that they were having some people over to their house that evening for a little cookout and that I should come. When I told her about Leigh coming over, she said she would love to meet her. She remembered who she was from the wedding reception but did not meet her then. I told her we would see how things went. My mom sometimes acted as if I was thirty-three rather than almost twenty-four and that I should be married soon if not already. When my mother pressed me on it, I admitted that we probably would not be stopping by tonight, no matter how bad she wanted to meet her. Leigh and I had only gone out three times. It wasn't close to "meeting the parents" time yet. Back home I was reading the sports page after having prepped everything for grilling some steaks. It was just a few minutes past five when I heard the door bell ring. I did not expect to see what I saw. Leigh was wearing a pair of tight jean shorts that folded up high onto her thighs and was wearing a pale yellow shirt that was so tight it looked as if it was painted on her. "Hi Leigh. Come on in." I did all I could to avoid staring at her tits but it was useless. Leigh smiled and said, "Thanks, Nick." She walked past me and into my house. She then turned back toward me and kissed me, pressing me up against the wall, her tits flattened against my chest. It was quite a welcome, to say the least, but yet I felt so guilty. She really liked me and missed me but knowing what I did, I had to push her away when I had the chance. It wasn't easy. "Wow, that was something," I gushed. "I missed ya, okay? That's not bad, is it?" she asked. "Of course it isn't, but before I put the steaks on, I gotta talk to you first." I wanted to make sure she was going to stick around before I wasted two steaks. I was hoping the "honesty is the best policy" worked as well for me as it apparently did for Sam. "Sure, shoot." "Let's go to my back room," I offered. "Got a beer, Nick?" she asked. "Sure, be there in a sec." I went and retrieved a beer for her and one for me from the fridge. She looked absolutely gorgeous sitting on my couch, her golden brown legs and arms a perfect contrast to the light yellow shirt. Even though it was mid-May, her tan looked natural even if it wasn't. I sat on the chair, like I did when Dawn was over watching the baseball game. She was in the same position on the couch as Dawn was, too. I still could not believe how tight her shirt was. "I wanna tell you where I was last night and into this morning." "Okay..." she said slowly. "First, I want to tell you I had a really great time all three times I went out with you last week. I really like you, Leigh. You're cool and fun to hang out with. Not to mention drop-dead gorgeous." "Oh please..." "No, you are. But I did something really stupid. What you probably did not know about last week before the wedding was that even as April and I appeared to be a couple, when I returned home from April's apartment the night before the wedding, Dawn was at my house and we had sex that night." "I see," she said. "April should have put out that night, I guess." "Excuse me?" "April. She told me that night after the bar blowjob scene when you walked back to the apartment, she sensed that you were pretty horny. She was, too, you know. I mean, how could anyone not be after what we saw that night. But she wanted to practice restraint. She wanted it to build up. Kinda like what I was doing." Now I was confused. I wanted Leigh to explain exactly what she meant. "What do you mean?" "Well, okay, it's like this." Leigh talked for about ten minutes and basically said this: She liked me even back in high school but never made any advances because of April. April had told her how she liked me but Leigh always thought it was misdirected. April had always talked about Sam and she just figured that since I was close friends with Sam that the attraction to me was really for Sam, who she could not have. Then, when April and I had sex the summer after our senior year, April again started talking about a "me and her", but when I did not call because of the way she had acted, she again focused and obsessed about Sam. That obsession had lasted until his wedding day last week. Also, and this was quite interesting to hear, when Leigh said they saw us at the bar, it wasn't a coincidence. April had a feeble plan to win back Sam before he got married. But when Leigh saw me, she really wanted to talk to me and to get to know me better, but April had her game to play so she went and sat by Chad and the other guys. She was always trying to respect her friend and not go after me, but when April went crazy that night at the Marriott, Leigh figured "fuck it" and wanted to try and snag me. I told her I was glad it was working out that way. April and her were still going to be friends and Leigh thought that April really did like Chad now, for what it was worth, and she was finally getting okay about Sam and Renee being married. "Anyway, when April left the hotel room, I really wanted to sleep with you, Nick. But then I thought, as most girls do, that if you really liked me, you'd wait. Of course, we were getting pretty busy anyway, but I did not want you to think I was that easy. And I thought if I held out on you, at least intercourse, the more special it would be when we did do it." There was a silence between us. "Do you understand?" she asked. "Yeah, I think so." "But?" she asked. "It was like when April held out on you that night you wanted physical intimacy, huh?" I looked right into Leigh's eyes. She knew where it was going. "It was Dawn Stevens you went to visit. In Chicago, right? You went and spent the night with her, didn't you?" I wish now that's all it was. "Yes." "I'm not mad, Nick. Disappointed maybe but not mad. If I had given it up to you, you would not have had a reason to go and get it elsewhere," she explained. "That's a lame excuse, Leigh. You don't owe me that. Sex, that is. You were doing the right thing." Leigh got up from the couch and walked toward me. She leaned down and kissed me on the forehead and then for a few seconds on the lips. "It's okay. Let's go put the steaks on, hon. We can talk more outside." "Okay," I said. There was more to tell her but I was wondering how much I should tell her. The fact she just kissed me and called me "hon" was a good sign, though. "I'm afraid I have something to tell you, too," she told me when we were in the kitchen. Leigh got herself and me another beer while I got the steaks and seasonings. Of course when we got outside, my nosy neighbor was in his backyard and waved hello. His eyes bugged out of his head when Leigh followed me outside the screen door, though. I knew he wouldn't be able to hear us, though, even if we talked at a normal speaking volume. "Let me continue, Leigh, okay? You're right, I did go to Chicago. I've known Dawn a long time and never had any inkling she liked me. And at first, I didn't even know the extent. Heck, I had no feelings for her that way necessarily. It was just sex that night before the wedding and that next morning." "The next morning?" "Uh yeah, I didn't mention that, huh. She spent the night, too." "Were there any other times during the week we were going out?" I hesitated. "Just that Sunday after the wedding, before you came over. So technically those time were before we went out." "This is interesting, Nick." She was listening intently but did not appear too upset even though I knew she probably had to be a little disappointed. "Go on," she said. "I feel like shit," I said. "Why? We weren't dating. We weren't boyfriend/girlfriend. And you weren't before with April, either." "Well, I'm not done." "There were others?" "I'm not like this, Leigh. You have to believe that. You might recall I had one girlfriend our entire senior year and I was completely faithful. In college, I slept with only a few girls. The last two weeks are the exception, you gotta believe me." "Okay...it's okay, Nick. I appreciate your honesty, I really do." I told her about the whole day, the party, the after-party and the next morning. If anything, she wanted details. I obviously did not give her every detail, answering only a few specific questions, but she seemed to be enjoying the story a lot, actually. I definitely was happy at how she was taking the news. She was a cool girl, no doubt. I tended to the steaks while I waited for her to react. I did not expect her first comment to be what it was. "So how big were Monica's tits anyway? Bigger than mine?" I looked right at her shirt, which I had been doing off and on most the time anyway, and said, "No way. Smaller than yours but she's shorter than you so they probably look bigger than they really are." I looked at Leigh and raised my eyebrow inquisitively at her questioning Monica's tits size. Nick's Quest Pt. 03 This is the third installment of a story about Nick and some of his escapades. His sex life really took off right around the wedding of his best friend, Sam. He fooled around with Sam's ex-girlfriend, Sam's sister and even Sam's wife (once before they were married and once afterward). But this was all before he found his attention being devoted to Leigh, an obscure ex-classmate of his from high school. Leigh and her sexual exploits take Nick on the ride of his life. As a warning to those of you readers (mostly male): there is some guy-guy contact. It isn't, however, a central point to the story. If this topic does not interest you, or if it in fact disgusts you, simply skip a few paragraphs and continue on. Thanks! ******** It was the next day and I was pulling into my driveway. Leigh's car was there, which was not completely unexpected. I had given her a copy of my key but I never expected her to use it so soon. It definitely got my motor running again seeing she was here to greet me. But I could not find her anywhere in the house. It was an incredibly hot day for the week before Memorial Day and when I looked out my back window and saw that Leigh was taking advantage of the sun, my temperature ratcheted up a few more degrees. Leigh was on her stomach and seemed to be practically naked. She had on a bikini but the bottom was a thong with the thin white strip buried between her tanned cheeks and her top was untied in the back. I stood there watching for about a minute when she must have sensed she was being watched. She propped herself up and positioned her body to the side a bit and squinted as she looked back at me through the sliding glass door. At first I don't think she could see me but when she saw me standing there, she smiled and started to get up. I wanted to meet her out there but I was frozen. She held the top of her bikini close to her chest, but even then I could see a healthy portion of her breasts. It was then that I saw Ken, my neighbor. He seemed like he was always outside these days and why not; my new girlfriend was sunbathing practically naked. My yard is shielded from neighbors in the back and on the other side by trees and high bushes but is pretty open to Ken's yard on the other side. He quickly turned away when he saw me through the sliding glass door when Leigh reached it. "Welcome home, baby," Leigh said. "Thank you. And what a welcome it is, too," I beamed. We kissed but much too brief for my taste. "I hope you don't mind me using your yard to lay out." "Of course I don't, are you kidding? My neighbor didn't seem to mind, either." "Yeah...he likes to stare I noticed. But you know what? I was kinda getting off on that." "Really?" "Yeah. You don't mind, do you?" "No, I think it's hot." "Cool," she said. Leigh reached out with one hand, which let her bikini top fall, and started to rub my cock through my shorts. "Did you fuck her good, baby?" "Uh huh." I heard what she said but it didn't really register. I was staring intently at her bare tits too much to really concentrate on anything else. "Was she good?" "She was okay. Got better the second time, though. Thanks for the permission." "No problem, and thank you, too. Mike was better the second time, too. You didn't clean up, did you?" "Nope." I grabbed her left breast in my right hand and fondled it. "I haven't showered since Mike fucked me, either." I noticed Ken was watching again, not even trying to pretend like he was keeping himself busy. "Leigh? You wanna step away from the window? We're being watched." I knew my neighbor had a perfect view of her ass not to mention he could probably see what I was doing to her and that she was rubbing my cock through my shorts. "Nah...we'll close it." Leigh turned toward the window with her left arm over her tits, hardly covering them, and closed the blinds with her right hand. She turned back toward me and said, "Okay, baby, let's hear all about it. But first let me taste Renee's sex, baby." I had not thought much about why she didn't want me to wash up. I figured she just wanted me all dirty so she could smell the sex on me. I never figured she would give me a blowjob with both of our cum dried up on my cock. After all, the second time Renee and I fucked, she did not make me wear a condom. Leigh led me into the TV room and pushed me down onto the couch. "God, you're so beautiful, Leigh." Except for the triangular patch of her thong bikini bottom covering her pussy, she was completely naked. She stood in front of me with her hands on her hips in her familiar confident, sexy pose. "Undress," she ordered. I quickly took off my shorts and boxers and t-shirt and leaned back on the couch. Leigh knelt in front of me and placed her tits on my knees. "So tell me about it. Tell me about fucking Mrs. Winters." Upon hearing the name usually reserved for Sam's mother, it shocked me at first. Then realizing I did fuck Mrs. Winters, only it was Sam's newlywed wife, I relaxed. It felt incredible having Leigh's mouth surrounding my bulbous head again and swirling her tongue across it. I told her about the first time and how Sam was forced to watch the whole thing and even participated a bit at the end at Renee's order. I left the part out of what triggered it. I didn't want to let her know just yet that I knew she and Sam had fooled around in high school. That was something to bring up another time. The story made her hot, at least in how enthusiastic her blowjob felt. She paused a few times to let me know how sexy it tasted and that she wondered if Renee and I fucked that morning since it tasted so fresh. We hadn't but I continued, telling her about us going out to eat and how Renee was flirting with me and then how she went up to the two guys and kissed them right in front of me and Sam. "What was she wearing?" I saw the game she was playing and I decided that if she wanted to truly play, I was going to do my best to tell a good story. "What was she wearing?" I repeated. "Nothing she wore in high school or since actually. You probably would not have recognized her. She had these tight ass jeans on and a top just as tight that came up to here," I said pointing to an area above my stomach. "Nothing I could wear, huh?" With her huge tits, Leigh probably couldn't go out in public wearing a top like that but it did give me an idea for some play at home at a later date. "Oh baby, you could wear anything you want." But I continued. "But you already know that, don't you. It looked hot on her. It felt awesome knowing she wanted to look good for me." "Is that when you knew she wanted you to fuck her again?" "Uh huh, pretty much. She told me she would call for your permission. Part of me was conflicted, though. Part of me wanted you to say 'no', that you would not allow me to have sex with her again, thinking that meant you wanted me all for yourself now. But seeing that ass and the way her stomach and lower back looked, and the way she was looking at me with Sam there and everything...I was hoping, okay praying, that you would say it would be okay. When she put down the phone to tell me I could but only if you could fuck Mike again, my cock got so hard. It's when I realized not only how bad I wanted her again, but how much better it would be knowing you were getting fucked, too; that you would get some cock you so richly deserve." "Oh yeah, I got cock last night, all right." "But I bet you didn't have to wait for it as long as I had to. Well, at least our second time, that is. You see, we didn't go back to their apartment for at least two hours after she had called you. We were switching on and off playing pool. First I would team with Sam, then Renee, then Sam and Renee. We won about six or seven games in a row. And the whole time Renee was hanging onto me like I was her husband or boyfriend. And Sam did not seem to care at all. He was not jealous in the least, just like you're not jealous one iota hearing about it. And I think Sam loved seeing it as much as you are enjoying hearing it right now." This whole time I talked she kept up the slow and very pleasurable blowjob. It was leading up to one powerful orgasm. I was holding back to make sure of just that. "Mmmm," she moaned. "You like her ass, don't you?" "Uh huh." "I bet it looked so sexy in tight jeans. Tell me more." "Well, when we got back to their apartment the tension was so high I couldn't wait to fuck her, even telling Sam that. I told him I was going to fuck his wife so hard and so good, she'd remember my cock forever, and all he said was 'you better'." I ran my hand through Leigh's silky long, dirty blonde hair and then cupped her chin in my hand, tilting her head up so that she was looking up into my eyes, my cock still stuffed into her mouth. I wanted her to be watching me as I finished the story. "Renee then told Sam to go into the bedroom since he wasn't going to be there to watch this time. I was planning on fucking her silly, baby. Ohhhh god!" I moaned. "You really do love my cock, don't you?" "Mmmhmmmm..." "Well, if Sam wasn't going to be able to watch us, I wanted to be sure he would hear us. Hell, I knew he would be able to since their apartment was so small, but I wanted to make him insanely jealous. Renee told him that if he even so much as opened the door and tried to peek, that she would leave him immediately. When he was finally in their room, she turned to the couch and put her hands on the back of it and stuck her ass out at me." "She wanted you to fuck her ass?" Leigh asked. "No, I don't think so, but she did say it's her best feature and she likes to show it off," I replied. "I'm guessing you didn't mind." "No, can't say I did." After the long build-up, I told Leigh in short fashion how I ate Renee's sweet pussy out from behind and then fucked her for a good ten minutes in this position. I pinched and coddled Renee's tits in my hands with my arms wrapped around her. Then I told him about how after banging her from behind, Renee wanted to finish me off by controlling things on top and that after another fifteen minutes I came inside of her again, this time, though, with no condom on. I came inside of Leigh's mouth at the point in the story when I came in Renee's pussy. As she sucked my cock until it returned to its flaccid state and swallowed all of my cum, I told her how I then delivered her to her husband, carrying her into her bedroom all naked. "Were you still naked?" "Yeah." "Did you stay?" "In their bedroom?" I asked. "Yeah. Didn't they ask you to stay?" "No, they didn't." "Would you have? If they had asked?" "What do you mean? To watch them?" "Yeah. Or participate," she added coyly. "Well, I think by that time Sam was ready for me to be done doing his wife," I said. "Yeah, but you could have 'participated' in another way," she teased. "You don't mean..." "Sure, why not? It's okay for two women but not two guys?" Leigh snickered. "Or did you leave because you wouldn't have been able to get it up again so quickly?" But as she was saying that, she looked down at my cock and saw it was already getting hard again. "I guess that isn't a problem for you. Like hearing about being with another guy to please a woman, babe?" "Hardly. Just remembering last night and the blowjob you just gave me. But I did get hard listening to Sam and Renee in the guest bedroom. They were going at it like the newlyweds they are. But I knew Sam was receiving sloppy seconds." "God baby, hearing all about this is so hot. I wish I was there," Leigh said. "You could have been." "I know." After about twenty seconds or so of silence, she asked, "So, did you want to fuck her in the ass, Nick?" The question, even though it was brought up by Leigh earlier in a playful manner, caught me off guard a bit. "Thought of it, I guess, with her naked ass jutting out like it was but never actually thought about acting on it. Why do you ask?" "No reason." "I guess I would have thought doing so would have been a little more intimate. I wouldn't do that to you or Sam." Leigh was still kneeling on the floor and appeared lost in thought. "Follow me." Leigh stood up and walked into my bedroom. I walked behind her and soaked in the sight of her juicy ass. Did she want me to fuck her in the ass now? When she reached my bed, she turned around and took off her thong. She sat on the bed and laid down. "Now I want to tell you about my time last night." Tit for tat. I would eat her pussy while she told me her story just as she blew me while I told her mine. "I was hoping you would. I wanna hear all about it." Leigh was holding her boobs and pushing them up and together as her legs were spread. I just loved eating her pussy and again told her so. "Mmmmm, me too, baby. Me too. So come on then, eat me baby." I laid down on my stomach and rubbed and kissed her inner thighs before reaching my own 'heaven on earth.' I deliberately started licking her folds as she started her story. She was already very wet. "Kelli and I went out to eat and had a few drinks. We were celebrating the upcoming end to school. Her boyfriend Mike was supposed to go out with a friend, so it was a girls' night out. Oh yeah, baby...right there. Mmmmm... So we decided to go and rent a movie, which we like to do a lot, instead of going anywhere to dance or anything. About 9:30 Mike calls and asks if it's okay if he and his friend stop by. They were bar-hopping and got bored and were in the area so Kelli said we had just started a movie, so if they got over there soon, they could watch it with us if they wanted. Of course it was a chick flick, though." I began to feel uncomfortable hearing that another guy in addition to Mike was apparently present in the apartment last night. I did not realize this then. "I never expected to even see Mike that night, although Kelli had said he was probably going to come over later, but by then I was planning on being in bed asleep. Well, in that short time between Mike calling and arriving is when Renee called and I just blurted out it was okay but only if it was okay to fuck Mike again. Kelli had no clue I was going to say that and she almost burst out laughing...it was for more shock value to tell Renee that more than anything. Ohhh my god, Nick...you're fucking make me so wet." I was finger-fucking her tight hole and reaching up and in to stimulate her G-spot while swallowing her juice before it ran down her asscrack. When I looked up to see her reaction she was still firmly holding her tits and her eyes were closed tight. "Cum sexy," I demanded. "Fucking cum in my mouth, baby." After experiencing her first orgasm, she was still breathing heavily but after a minute I continued. "Mike fucked me in Kelli's bedroom after his friend left, but there were some notable moments out in the living room before that. You wanna hear about that first?" I looked up at her after pausing from my continuing loving of her hairless pussy. "Of course. You were a bad girl, huh?" I knew that somehow she was bad with Mike's friend there. "Uh huh. But not that bad. After getting off the phone with Renee, Kelli had an idea to go get changed into our jammies. We should have done that already, but with Mike bringing a friend over, I wasn't really comfortable putting on what I knew Kelli meant. She just wanted to fuck with Mike more than anything. She put on these little tight shorts and a tank top that really showed off her tits. There was no way I'd wear that in front of a guy I don't know at all. So I wore my dark green silk pajamas." I had seen them once. They were winter pajamas, though. Even the top had long-sleeves and although no top or shirt could ever completely hide her chest, this pajama top did a pretty good job of not revealing much. I was happy she wore it in front of Mike and Tom. "Weren't you hot?" "Oh, I didn't wear the pajama top; instead, I wore a black t-shirt. No bra, though." I did not know what t-shirt she was talking about but Leigh not wearing a bra usually meant an eyeful for whoever was in the same room. At least it was black and not white. "I made Kelli promise that nothing was going to happen because I could not get mixed up at all with Tom, Mike's friend. After all, I only had permission to fuck Mike, right?" Leigh winked at me when I looked up at her. I circled her clit rapidly with my tongue. She held onto the top of my head and moaned contently. I was licking her pussy with all the fervor I could muster to let her know that she could never receive better treatment from anyone else: Mike, Tom, Chad or Kelli or April, for that matter. "When Mike and Tom got there, their eyes popped out, but it was more because of Kelli showing so much skin. They hardly noticed me, even though my tits are a lot bigger than Kelli's. Hers looked great in that top, though. Mike loved it, as if he was taking pride in his girlfriend's body. But he also made sure to compliment me, as well. I made Kelli sit on the small couch with me while Mike and Tom sat on the other, larger couch." I thought I could see where it was headed. Boy was I wrong. "We weren't five minutes into the movie when Mike said to Tom, 'Hey, watch out, these two like to cuddle during movies.' Well, it was all Kelli needed to hear. She was top of me in two seconds flat. At first I resisted, trying to push her off, thinking she was just playing around. But she was serious. She was reaching between our bodies and mauling my boobs with her hands. The guys loved it! Mike kept on saying 'That's my Kelli' and 'Aren't they hot?' and 'I just love it when they do this', as if it were a nightly occurrence." "I think I should be getting jealous," I stated. "Of Mike and Tom? Don't be silly." "No. Of Kelli." "Oh yeah, maybe you should be. Anyway, with her on top of me I knew that the guys were probably looking at her more than me, since the cheeks of her ass were practically sticking out of her bottoms anyway, so that's where I headed. My hands went to her ass and practically pulled up her little shorts into her crack, giving her a wedgie. As she squeezed my tits, I squeezed her ass." "Now I know where I wish I really was," I said and then exhaled onto her tender pussy lips. It then occurred to me after eating her out for almost ten minutes that she had said she hadn't showered since being with Kelli and Mike. I hadn't tasted sex or so I thought. When I mentioned it to her, she said, "Who said he fucked my pussy?" She let that linger for a few seconds then said, "What? Is that too intimate?" and then giggled. "Don't worry, baby. He did fuck me in my pussy but he wore a condom and I did clean up a bit last night before going to sleep. But I digress...as much as I tried to keep Kelli from taking off my shirt, she was able to pull it up and out popped my tits. So I ripped her top off, too. We were pulling and tugging until all of our clothes were off. At first we were in a sixty-nine but then after a few minutes, Kelli got off me and leaned back against the couch and spread her legs, beckoning me to get between her legs. Mike came over a few minutes into our play and got into the action, feeding Kelli his cock. It was so hot, Nick, when he came at the same time Kelli was cumming in my mouth." I could sense she herself was close to cumming again, so I increased the intensity, massaging her clit with my pointed tongue. "Ohhh fuck...yeahhh...I'm gonna cum, baby," she cried. "Don't fucking stop now, baby! Make me scream!!" And scream she did. For almost a full minute her tits were rising and falling on her chest as she panted her way through a powerful orgasm. I was wondering where Tom was during all of this but I had to wait for Leigh to recover enough to continue the story. I was so hard again and badly wanted to end our self-imposed celibacy. Nick's Quest Pt. 03 I picked myself up off the bed and Leigh looked down at my cock. It had never been harder around her. "You wanna fuck me, don't you?" "Yes. But I wanna hear the end of the story, too." "You just wanna hear where Tom was during all this, right? Go and grab the suntan lotion on the kitchen counter." I ran through my house holding my dick and grabbed the lotion and ran as quickly as I could back to Leigh. She ripped the bottle from me and squirted a sizable dose all over her tits. Then taking her hands, she moved them all over her boobs, including especially the area between her tits. "Hop on, baby." I straddled her chest and placed my cock between her mounds. I watched her expression and waited for the story to continue. "Fuck 'em nice and slow, Nick. And when you're ready, I want you to spray my face with your nasty cum, got it?" I nodded. "So, after Mike came in Kelli's mouth and Kelli's pussy sprayed her sweet nectar into my mouth, we all looked at Tom who was still on the couch in the same position but by then he was sporting quite an erection. We could all see it through his pants. Poor guy, I thought. But I wasn't going to take care of him and Kelli knew it. So you'll never believe what Kelli said. She told Tom to take his cock out of his pants, which he did, and then she told Mike to go and suck it. Poor Tom was in disbelief. I knew Tom must have thought she was joking because I did. Apparently he didn't know his friend was bi-sexual. Hell, Kelli never even told me Mike was bi-sexual. He didn't seem to be happy that Kelli was letting his friend, Tom, in on his little secret, but Kelli convinced Tom that he should let Mike suck him off; after all, he had watched me and her go at it for forty-five minutes." "So he did?" I asked. "Mike sucked his friend's cock?" At least I knew where her earlier questions about me and Sam being together came from, unless she had earlier fantasized about that. "Let me just say, two naked blondes with tits the size of cantaloupes can be awfully persuasive. God, Nick...it was so hot watching a guy get blown by another guy." "A fantasy of yours?" "I guess you could say it was, yeah." Leigh was watching my cock slide between her tits and coming closer and closer to her face. She could see the blood rushing to its head. "Yeah Nick...come on, I know you want to cum...but don't cum on my huge tits, baby. I want you to cum on my face." I was sliding my cock back and forth through her lubed up tits and she even let up the pressure around my throbbing member. "Did he cum in his mouth?" I asked. "Yesss...he came in his mouth and he swallowed him, all of it. Can you fucking believe that?" "Awwww fuckkkk!" I grunted. My first shot hit a wisp of hair just above her forehead. The second hit her eyebrow and then the third and fourth hit her left cheek. I aimed for her mouth to deposit the remaining cum as it oozed from my cock onto her lips and chin. Leigh looked beautiful and sexy, especially with her face covered in my cum. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I did not remember much after cumming on Leigh's face. She said it appeared as if I passed out but I think I just fell asleep soon after lying down next to her. She had licked the cum off her lips but was otherwise still tainted with blotches of my cum on her face. She said I had been 'out' for almost fifteen minutes. "Let's go shower," she suggested. I wanted to tell her I loved her but was unsure. I thought I did but it had only been a couple of weeks. Also, saying so while soaping up each other's body in the shower did not seem to be the appropriate venue to tell a woman I loved her. And how could I know for sure anyway? Was our relationship to date built on mutual trust, admiration and compatibility? Or were we just hot for each other's body and telling the other of great, hot sex we had experienced while sharing occasional oral sex and a titty fuck here and there. Standing in the shower facing one another, I felt totally spent. "I don't think you've cum with such force before, baby," Leigh said. "Uhhh, I was thinking the same thing." "That story got you hot?" "Yeah...and fucking your tits...well, that always gets me hot." "Yeah, but you've fucked my tits before. I think you really liked that story about Mike blowing his buddy." "No," I offered. "It's okay, Nick, if you got off on hearing it. I never imagined I would ever see anything like it myself. It was so...so...just so erotic. The look on Tom's face when he looked down at his buddy giving him a blowjob. It was beautiful." "Well, I'm not gay so you'll never see me doing that." "No?" "No way," I stated. "Not even curious?" "Nope." I stroked Leigh's shoulders and breasts but couldn't get the picture of one guy sucking another guy's dick and even swallowing out of my head. It was so taboo it actually had me thinking. Leigh must have sensed me thinking about it but decided to drastically change the subject. "What if I had told you Mike fucked me in the ass?" Leigh asked. This broke me from my semi-trance. "I'd say I wished it was me." "Really?" "Yeah, of course. Why, did he?" "No, Nick, he didn't." "Have you ever? You know, ever had anal sex?" Leigh handed me the bar of soap and turned around. "Yes and no. Have you?" I replayed in my head real quick the conversation we had about the day and night I spent with Dawn and her friends. I guess I did not specify that I had fucked Dawn there. "Yes, a handful of times. One of the girls I dated in college was particularly fond of it. What do you mean by 'yes and no'?" I was lathering up her back real good. With my body blocking the water, Leigh was standing there with all soap and no rinse. I was tempted to slide my hand down over her ass but that would not only be too easy but predictable as well. "I guess no guy has ever thought my ass was worthy." "You're not serious," I stated in disbelief. "It's true. Couple of guys may have asked during sex but they never followed up on it. It was more talk than anything. But one of my girlfriends in college had a dildo we used exclusively for anal sex. It was really thin and kinda long but I only let her slip it in about an inch or so. Kelli likes to roam around there with her fingers occasionally and sometimes I like it to push a finger in there when I'm being fucked real hard." "Sounds hot, baby, but I can't believe no guy ever pressed you on it." "They're always too infatuated with these," she said pushing away from the wall and holding her boobs. "Yeah, well...but your ass is too good to pass up." I took the bar of soap and moved it in circles on her left cheek and then repeated the same on her other cheek. "You really do like my ass, don't you?" "I'm infatuated with it." "Maybe one day..." Leigh said softly. I was always looking for signs and believed I just heard one. In silence, I ran my finger along her soapy back and butt and slid it between her butt cheeks. "Mmmmm..." With that encouragement, I investigated further until my finger found its desired spot, the ringed entrance to her ass. Slowly I circled her asshole until I pushed slightly and applied pressure to it. With soap running down from her back my finger quickly found itself lodged inside of her sexy ass. It wasn't meant to be a precursor of anything; just a tease. After about only ten seconds of gently sliding it in and out, I took it out. After cumming twice in less than two hours, I was surprised I was able to get hard at all, although it was hardly at full throttle. Nonetheless, I stepped close behind Leigh and nestled my half-erect cock between her asscheeks. "One day indeed..." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "I think we should cool it a bit," Leigh said. Leigh and I were in my kitchen drinking iced tea. We had just finished our shower and gotten dressed. While I waited for her to finish dressing and brushing out her hair, I made some iced tea. I fashioned going out to dinner somewhere with her. I did not feel like cooking and I was famished. "Cool it? What do you mean?" "Not see each other for a few days, no physical contact." "Are you serious? I didn't see you all of yesterday and only for a couple of hours today. What's wrong, Leigh?" I was only a little worried. I did not think she was breaking up with me within minutes of our shower scene, a scene where she dreamt of 'maybe one day' engaging in anal sex with me. At least I assumed it would be with me. "Nothing's wrong. My last week of school is this week and actually I've got a lot to do, packing up and getting things put away. It may be fun and stress-free for the students but not for the teachers." "Okay, but we can't see each other at night?" "Nick, I really like you. A lot. But I just need to step back a bit and take a look at things. You understand, don't you?" "Not really." Now I was worried. I walked toward Leigh and reached for the glass in her hand, took it and set it down on the countertop. Putting my hands on her shoulders I said, "I really like you, too, Leigh. I feel so good when I'm around you, when I think about you, which is like all the time." We kissed and although it was short and sweet, it felt electric. "Are you sure?" "I've thought about it and yes, I'm sure. We can talk on the phone, as a matter of fact, I do want to talk to you. Thursday is my last day of school and Kelli and I want to make you and Mike dinner. You haven't met him yet." "Mike?" Leigh saw my hesitation and laughed. "Don't worry, I'll keep him away from your penis. For now," she said and winked. "Ha ha. But Leigh, we should be taking you two out. After all, it's your last day of school." "And Kelli and I hardly have time to cook at all or so it seems. So please, let us, okay? We want to." "Okay. You don't want to grab a bite right now?" "I do but I can't." She leaned up to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks Nick for a great afternoon. And thanks again for letting me use your backyard." "Anytime, babe...anytime." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I think I figured out what Leigh was thinking, because I was thinking the same thing. There was too much intimacy between us even though we hadn't had intercourse, at least with each other. She was curious to know if we could talk and get along without that physical attraction taking over. And I wanted to know that, too. I knew I liked her, but was it really her Grade A tits and big and beautiful round ass I loved so much or was it her heart and mind. Talking on the phone worked wonders. At least I thought so; I could only hope Leigh felt the same. We learned a lot about one another and truly enjoyed telling stories of years past and also talking about our jobs. During our short time together, one of the things that had slipped from any of our conversations was her summer job. She was to tell me about it one time over dinner but it had probably been forgotten during one of our many interludes. I still didn't know what she did during the summer. Now I knew. Leigh was a lifeguard coordinator at the recreation center. She started there when they moved here before her senior year of high school. She had also been a lifeguard since she was sixteen where she used to live. Since her junior year of college she had been given the task of managing a staff of twenty or so lifeguards during the summer outdoor season, mostly students aged 18-22. At 23 now, she was one of the oldest. It certainly could explain her wonderful tan, although I knew the tanning salons had to be the reason for the full-body coverage. I did not usually go to the pool myself, instead relying on the beauty of Lake Michigan and its wonderful beaches about an hour and a half away. I made a mental note now, though, to buy a season pass this summer. Seeing Leigh, even if in a simple solid, one-piece bathing suit would be difficult to pass up. We had been careful to avoid any talk of sex or related topics during our phone talks. On Tuesday night, our third straight night of talking, we had been on the phone for almost two hours when I just had to tell her about my visit Monday night from my neighbor, Mrs. Jorgenson, Ken's wife. "Apparently she left a note in my mailbox that I didn't get until the next day. She wanted to know why, and I quote, a naked girl was sunbathing in my backyard." Leigh burst out laughing. "Oh my god...you're shitting me," she said. "No, why would I joke about that?" "What did you say?!?" "What could I say? I was defenseless. I told her I would talk to my mother about coming over here to sunbathe." "You didn't?!?" Leigh said flabbergasted. "You're bad, you know that?" "Thank you. I do try." "What was her problem anyway?" "I guess she isn't happy about her husband's new hobby," I answered. "I guess not. Too bad, because I wouldn't mind doing that all summer long." "Don't be so hasty. I'll see what can be done." "Good, baby. I don't know what it is, because even though I have been gawked at since I grew boobs, I've never gotten off on guys staring at me until just recently. I think that trip to Redbox changed me forever. I think I am a closet exhibitionist." "Just be sure you don't practice it at school. Only two more days, huh?" "Yup...well, day and a half. I'm so excited! I'm gonna miss my kids, though." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ By Wednesday night I was climbing the walls because I hadn't seen Leigh for over three days and knew I wouldn't be able to see her until the next day around 6:00. We spoke on the phone and this time I was in bed. I had worked out and showered and sat in my bed to watch TV when Leigh called around 8:30. "Hi baby," she said. "Hi Leigh. Good day?" "Uh huh. You?" "Better now. I've missed you, baby." "Awwww...I've missed you, too." This was a conversation that really made me feel good about our relationship and where it was headed. I did not want to admit it, but these few days apart were exactly what we needed. Except for telling her about my neighbor's prude wife complaining about her sunbathing habit, we had not touched on the topic of sex at all, until Leigh's next set of questions, that is. "So I was counting up last night. You've had sex with six girls in the past three weeks. Are you aware of that?" I was definitely aware my sex life had taken off but even I had not counted the exact number. Dawn, Michelle, Monica, Sue, April and then Renee. But I don't know if you could really count Sue because it was so short and I did not ejaculate with her. And even Michelle, while I fucked her for about twenty minutes, I did not cum inside of her, either. "I guess," I answered. "But I would trade all of it for just one night with you." "Of course you would," she teased. "But with a streak like that, why would you even think about wanting to have sex with me?" "Maybe 'cuz I think I'm falling in love with you," I blurted out. There was silence on the other end. I could hardly believe those words came out of my mouth. "Are you there, Leigh?" "Yes." "I'm sorry, did that upset you? It just came out." "Not at all. I actually liked hearing it." "Good, 'cuz I kinda liked hearing myself say it out loud," I concluded. "I was gonna tease you about your harem, but I think I wanna leave on that note. Goodnight, Nick." "Goodnight, Leigh. See you tomorrow." "Uh huh. I'm looking forward to it." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I was definitely looking forward to the dinner she and Kelli were going to cook for me and Mike, Kelli's boyfriend. I had not seen her since Sunday about 4:00 PM. I was standing outside her apartment door. In one hand I held a bottle of wine and in the other, a dozen roses. She told me to dress business casual since it was going to be a nice dinner. She didn't want me to dress up; she just didn't want me to wear shorts or jeans. I was not prepared for what I saw. Leigh was wearing the dress she had bought the week before for the trip to Chicago. To say it was revealing would be an understatement. Like I had mentioned, I had seen all the dresses on the clothes hangers, but I guess I could not tell how low-cut any of them were. This particular dress was black and in the front ran almost down to her navel. Half her tits were visible! From her areolas, which were not visible, inward was all skin. It was the kind of dress you usually saw smaller-chested celebrities wear at the Oscars or Grammys. I think I may have seen Pamela Anderson wear one before, though. "Wow!" I said. "Leigh, you look incredible! That dress..." I was speechless. I was surprised I got that much out and even remembered to give her the roses and bottle of wine. I kissed her cheek and she said, "Thanks, babe. I had a feeling you'd like it." "Like it? Are you kidding? I fucking love it," I whispered in her ear. "Where's Kelli?" "Still getting ready." I followed her into the kitchen where I saw the back of the dress. It showed a considerable amount of her back, too, but not as much nor as appealing as the front. The black material cascaded down her backside and hung nicely over her ass. The dress was short but not obscenely so. Leigh looked over her shoulder and smiled. "Was it worth it?" she asked. "Huh? Was what worth it?" "Waiting to see me in this dress. And, not seeing me for a few days." "Oh yeah, definitely." She turned around and met my lips. My hands were on her hips and we kissed as eager lovers would. "Ahem," Kelli muttered while audibly clearing her throat. I don't know how long we had been kissing but it felt like an eternity. "Wow Kell, you look great," Leigh exclaimed. I turned to see Kelli for the first time since I met her a little over a week ago when she had walked in on us yet another time late that Friday night. She was showing even more skin than Leigh. "Hi Kelli. Wow is right! You two ladies are offering up quite an appetizer." "You're right, Leigh, he is a charmer," Kelli teased. Kelli, as I had described before, was twenty-eight, blonde and taller than Leigh by about an inch or two. She, too, had a tan but not as dark as Leigh's. Her tits were smaller than Leigh's but slightly above average size, probably 34C or 36C, and like Leigh's dress, were showing at least half of them. Kelli's dress was also black and hung from her shoulders by thin spaghetti straps. Let's just say that although her nipples were covered, the dress did little to leave much else to my imagination. Her legs were leaner than Leigh's but she was not a stick by any means. Kelli was definitely a striking girl. "Thanks Nick," Kelli continued. She offered her hand to mine and we shook. "We're just trying to avert your senses elsewhere before you and Mike have to eat the dinner we prepared." "I doubt that. It smells wonderful. By the way, congratulations you two on the end of the school year." "Thanks," they both said. "Let's drink to it," Leigh suggested as she poured each of us a glass of wine. Just then the doorbell rang. I was somewhat apprehensive about meeting Mike; after all, he had fucked my girlfriend twice before I had even fucked her once and he had also witnessed on at least two occasions the sexy duo of Leigh and Kelli making out and going down on each other. Add to that the man liked to suck an occasional dick and you have someone who I wasn't entirely thrilled about meeting. Leigh and I walked hand in hand to the living room to meet him at the door, trailing Kelli who had bounded into the room to open the door. My eyes got wide and I am sure my mouth was open a bit in surprise. "Honey, I want you to meet Nick. As you've heard, Nick and Leigh have been seeing each other for about two and half weeks. Nick, this is my honey, Mike." "Hi Mike, nice to meet you," I said offering my hand to his. My hand gripped his dark brown hand and shook it firmly. Nick's Quest Pt. 03 "Nice to meet you, too, finally," he said. From my reaction, I am sure he figured out I was never told by Kelli nor Leigh that he was black. As a matter of fact, aside from hearing about his escapades with Leigh and Kelli and his friend, Tom, there was not much about Mike I knew. He and Leigh shared a hug, as well. I was kind of jealous seeing my girlfriend hug him while I had only shook hands with Kelli. Leigh's tits were pressed against Mike's chest. Before, I could not help but think tonight might be a repeat or similar to last weekend at April's. When I saw how Leigh and Kelli were dressed, I thought so even more. But seeing Mike, it gave me pause. I wondered what it would be like to watch Leigh be with another man, and to picture the other man being black, rather piqued my interest. Unlike Kelli's lame prediction, dinner was excellent. Leigh and Kelli drank enough wine, too, escaping to the kitchen every five minutes for refills. Mike and I talked at length about work, sports and of course, our girlfriends. "Leigh's a special girl; I know she really likes you. You seem like a nice guy, so you better not hurt her." "I know she is and don't worry, I won't." "I hope you're cool with everything, too, Nick. I mean, Kelli and Leigh aren't your typical roommates." "No, they certainly aren't," I agreed. Kelli and Leigh again re-appeared from the kitchen. In their small apartment, they could have easily listened in to our conversation anyway. It wasn't like the kitchen was far away, only a few feet or so. "Mike, hon, I hope you're not boasting to Nick about sharing us a couple of times, now are you? It's not nice to gloat." Mike lifted his glass to an invisible one a foot in front of his face and said, "Well, from what I've heard, it seems like Nick has found similar entertainment to keep him content for the time being." He clinked his glass with the air in front of him and drank down the rest of his wine. "Let's take a walk, baby," Kelli said to Mike. "Sure, Kell. You'll probably be cold, though. It's getting cool outside." "Oh, I know. I'm gonna grab a sweater and some sensible shoes." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Leigh and I were sitting on the couch. She had her legs tucked under her butt and was angled toward me. I knew my eyes were constantly looking down and checking out her tits but I also knew it was welcomed. "Wanna kiss?" she asked. "For starters," I replied. "Where?" I teased. "Wherever you want." Of course I wanted to kiss her tits, run my tongue between her cleavage and run my tongue along one side of her tits and to the other. But I also knew there would be time for that later. I was in love with Leigh Summers and wanted a kiss to convey that very feeling. After about a minute of my lips connected to hers and my tongue meeting hers for an intimate period, my cock was absolutely throbbing. "Wow!" she gushed. "You've been saving that one up, babe?" "Perhaps," I smirked. "Or perhaps there's plenty more where that came from." For twenty minutes we kissed and talked and not once did I pet her nor did she rub or touch me anywhere except on my back or face. Sure I had my hand on her hip but there was nothing terribly sexual about it. My engine was running hot enough and from the heat of her body, she was feeling it, too. "I love you, Leigh Summers." Now it was really out there. It was one thing to say "I think I'm falling in love with you" over the phone but to say it out loud in person and be definite about my feelings for her was another thing completely. She returned my gaze and said, "I love you, too, Nick Conyers." We kissed again. Inevitably I could not hold out any longer and my hand traveled up her side and moved over her left breast. The whole of my hand felt her breast, first the half her dress covered up and then as I glided over it I felt the warm, soft expanse of her naked breast. "Mmmmm, was wondering when you were going to do that," she sighed. I was not caressing and massaging her tits for ten seconds when the door sprang open and in walked Mike and Kelli. Kelli certainly had a knack for interruptions. I pulled my hand back quickly but with the angle Leigh was at and the obvious protruding stiff nipple very visible even behind the black dress, there was very little doubt what we were doing. "What brings you two back so quick?" Leigh asked. "What...you two wanted some more time?" Kelli teased. "Actually, it's more cold than I thought. Without any panties, it was getting downright chilly." Kelli looked to Mike then at me and winked. "Seems like it's cold in here, too," she said in obvious reference to Leigh's stiff nipples. "Well, we were just getting to work on warming things up," Leigh intoned. Meanwhile, I was staring at Kelli below her waist wondering if indeed she had no panties on. Then I looked to Leigh and down to her midsection. I remembered my hand on her waist but did not recall feeling any elastic waistband. My hand wasn't down that low, though. It's possible she was wearing bikini-style underwear. Reading my mind she said, "You hadn't gotten down there yet, but no baby, I'm not wearing any, either. I know you thought I always do," she teased. "Geezus hon," Kelli started, "with your top and what you're wearing, did you expect him to make it down there at all? Hell, I'm surprised you two aren't in your bedroom by now." "Like I said, we were just warming up. Actually, we're on our way," Leigh said. She unfolded her legs and when her feet were planted firmly on the carpet, she pulled herself up and then reached back with her arm and pretended as if she was pulling me up. I, however, was more than willing and was up and moving behind her with no resistance whatsoever. "Holy shit, Nick!" Kelli exclaimed as she saw the prominent outline of my cock against my light khakis. "I guess Leigh wasn't bullshitting me!" Even Mike seemed to check me out. "Goodnight you two," Leigh said over her shoulder ignoring Kelli. I looked back at them as well and simply shrugged my shoulders. It was 8:30 and we were going to bed? When we reached her room she quietly closed the door but did not lock it. She was in my arms and we were kissing again. "I'm not tired," I said. "Good. I'm not, either." My hand returned to where it had been when we were interrupted after only ten seconds, but then Leigh took my hand in hers and put it instead onto her hip. It reminded me of what she used to do, keeping my hands away from her tits. "Anything wrong?" "No. I just figured you'd want to check for yourself if it's true." "But you told me once you never went out without panties, baby," I offered. "We didn't go out," she corrected me. Enough said. My right hand roamed to the front and pulled up her dress. I was bunching it up into my hand and then deftly slipped my hand underneath, letting the dress fall back into place but now with my hand trapped underneath it. I took the base of the palm of my hand and pushed against the area right below her belly button and applied pressure to her blazing skin as I pushed my hand downward toward her vulva. I never suspected she was bluffing so I was not surprised to find no panties in my travels. What I did find surprising was just how soaked she was. "Oh god baby...yes..." she breathed into my neck. "It's been running down my leg for the last ten minutes." I wasted no time in slipping one then two fingers into her slippery crease. Her muscles there literally swallowed my fingers as I began fucking her pussy with my fingers. She reached behind her and in no time the dress dropped from her body. I eased my fingers from her pussy to allow it to fall to the floor. Leigh was completely naked and stood confidently in front of me. I cannot tell you how hot it made me. In the partially lit room and me still fully dressed, I ached to run my tongue between her legs. The first time I went down on her in the hotel room I thought she looked and felt incredible. But there's something about a women when you're in love with her. Her pussy looked better, it felt better and not long after, I knew it would taste better. Everything about Leigh and being with her just made me feel better about my world. She laid back onto the bed with her knees bent and feet on the edge of the bed. When I kneeled before her between her legs, her feet were moved around my head and settled onto my back. For half an hour, I slowly made love to her pussy, teasing at first and then upon her urging, sucking on her clit and bringing about multiple orgasms, at least three over the final ten minutes alone. Not much was spoken between us, even when my jaw required a break and my fingers continued the fucking motion my tongue was doing to her. "Strip for me," she finally said after I stood up before her. "Gladly," I answered. It was tough to do, though, to no music. The apartment was absolutely quiet. I had heard Kelli and Mike through the walls in her room but it seemed to me that she was changing clothes. I thought I had heard them leave about fifteen minutes ago. After a few minutes, I was left in my boxers and I strutted around the room. Leigh laughed at my air-guitar routine, which I'm sure did look quite silly. "Get over here." She moved back a bit on the bed so that her legs were off the floor but she was still on her back. I could not get over how incredibly beautiful she looked. Her tits only flattened a little and off to the sides. Her bald pussy glistened from her own juice as well as my saliva. If I was fortunate to spend the rest of my days with her, I knew there was no way I could tire of seeing her naked form. I started to climb onto the bed. "Take off your boxers, silly," she added. "Of course." I debated whether to make a show of it, possibly turning my back to her and bending slightly as I peeled the boxers down to show her my ass, but instead, I opted to step out of them quickly and climbed back on the bed. Leigh was fingering her pussy with one hand and running her other hand over her tits. I was on my knees on one side of her head. My cock has subsided some but not much. "Feed it to me, baby. Hold your cock for me." I retrieved a pillow and folded it in half and stuffed it behind her head. She was at perfect sucking level. I held onto my cock and brushed her lips with the head of my cock, teasing her. When she opened her mouth I started to insert it into her mouth but then quickly pulled back. "Don't! Give me your cock." I repeated the same motion at least five more times, each time letting her lick the sides of my shaft more each time before putting it into her mouth only to yank it back out. Luckily, even as much as she longed for it, she never bit me. "Here you cock-loving slut! Take it!" With that, I shoved my tool inside her mouth and immediately four inches of my 8-inch cock disappeared inside. Her eyes lit up, more I'm sure from me calling her that name than the sudden intrusion of my cock into her mouth like that. That she was used to; my name-calling she wasn't. "Mmmmm," she moaned around me. She did not miss a beat as she fought off a gag reflex and within seconds had another two inches sucked inside of her mouth and down her throat. Her left hand was on my back and running a trail from my spine down through the crack of my ass. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth, baby," I declared and I pulled back out but her suction did not allow my cock to even leave her mouth so I pushed in again and commenced a fast in and out motion at least ten times before she took her mouth away from my cock. "What's the matter, you cock-loving slut? Tired of sucking me off already? I was almost ready to cum, baby." "I know...I know," she said almost out of breath. "Fuck me, Nick. Goddamnit, I want you to make love to me!" I did not hesitate. I didn't ask her if she was sure nor did I have any inkling of teasing her like I had just done with my cock in her mouth. I didn't think she would change her mind, though, but regardless, I positioned myself between her legs and lined up my cock to her sweet pussy. She took hold of me and guided me in. "I love you, Nick." "I love you, too, Leigh." My cock sliced into her and her pussy fastened itself to my cock like a vise. We made love alternating looking each other's eyes and kissing for almost a half hour. I was immediately aware of how special it was to wait. It may have been only two and a half weeks but we were in love. "Ooh, it feels so good, baby. Your cock feels perfect inside of me," she sighed. "I knew it would be. It feels so right, sexy." I kissed her forehead. She had cum twice already. "I want to be on top, baby," she managed to say between strokes. I was not tired in the least. I felt like I could have fucked her for hours in the missionary position but welcomed the sight of her tits above me as she rode my cock. She tossed her head from side to side, flipping her hair about. Her tits looked perfect in the light coming from her laptop on the other side of the room. The only thing that kept me from touching her breasts was that if I had done so, I would have to stop watching them as she rode me and it seemed a sight too good to pass up. Like good lovers do, she sensed my dilemma. "You don't wanna hold my tits in your hands 'cuz they look so good, huh?" "Uh huh." We didn't speak for almost ten minutes as we fucked. Only the sounds of pleasure escaped from my lips and hers. She fell down on my chest with her tits crushed against me and we kissed passionately. Because we had never fucked, her tits had never been naked against my chest like this, at least in a lying down position. My hands, which had been on her hips most of the time, started a sweeping motion from her lower back down to her ass and back up. She never stopped fucking me, though. "Cum inside of me, baby. I wanna feel your hot cum fill me up." She waited about ten seconds because she knew I would hold off as long as I could then she lifted herself up and in one hand grabbed one of her boobs and in the other reached back and caressed my balls. With her leaning back, I took one hand off her ass and rubbed her clit hard and with my other hand grabbed her other breast. Looking into each other's eyes we simultaneously came. My orgasm seemed to last almost as long as hers, almost a full minute of cum pouring out my penis into her sexy and beautiful body. "That was definitely worth the wait," I said. She dismounted and laid next to me, her hands crossed over her stomach. "You answered my question before I could even ask it," she said. That was happening a lot with us lately. We were definitely on the same wavelength in a lot of ways. "Do you want to meet my parents?" I blurted out. Leigh began to laugh hysterically. "What?" I asked indignantly. "Do you ask all the girls you just have sex with for the first time to meet your parents?" Now I laughed. "No. I meant to ask you the other night on the phone. My mom asked me the other day to ask you. I know we haven't been dating long, but you have to know my mom to understand. I'd understand if you..." "I'd love to meet your parents, Nick," she interrupted. "Great. Dinner Saturday night at their house okay?" "I'm all yours, Nick. Anytime, anywhere." I rolled over and placed my lips over hers. "Are you talking about Saturday night or now?" "Yes," she simply responded and giggled. I rolled completely on top of her and sat astride her hips and started tickling her. "It wasn't a 'yes' or 'no' question, baby." Leigh was trying to fight off my hands from attacking her and I was soon thrown off from my game. I was just too distracted from watching her big tits jiggle to pay any attention to where her arms were. Add to that she was a pretty strong girl and soon she was on top of me again, not that I was complaining. Her tits were inches from my face as I was being tortured now by her tickling. I offered no resistance whatsoever. But when I felt I could not take any more, I held up my hands and took a firm hold of her tits. Luckily she realized I meant business and stopped. She laid back down next to me. It was only 10:15 PM. "Thirsty?" "Yes." "I'll be right back. Water fine?" she asked. "Perfect." Leigh strode from her room naked and not even worried about being spotted, and if she had, then what was the big deal? Mike and especially Kelli had both seen her naked anyway. When she returned, we climbed under the covers and cuddled. "I think Mike and Kelli went to a movie. At least that's what she told me they'd probably do to give us some privacy." "Oh? She knew?" "Kelli? Know we were going to seal the deal?" "Yeah. If she knew that means you knew and that this was all planned?" "Yeah, pretty much. I knew it was time." Leigh kissed me again but soon rolled her tongue from my bottom lip down my chin and onto my neck. She kissed and ran her tongue all around my neck and then down to my chest. She rested her head on my chest as she licked and peppered my body with quick kisses and light bites. She looked up at me. "Nick, I'm not saying this just because of how I feel about you, but that was the best fuck I've ever had." "Me too, sexy...me too." It was, too. Monica was a close second and Dawn not far behind her, but this I kept to myself. I could not wait for the next go-around with Leigh, though. With her head resting on my stomach now, she posed a loaded question. "Tell me about your past lovers, Nick." Quite frankly, I'm surprised we had not had an in-depth conversation about this yet, only touching on it the first week we dated. But now was as a good time as any. She knew the past few weeks were not the norm, but I started out qualifying my answer right away. "Well, before the wedding and the week that followed, let's see...I had had six lovers. Lori, my first. She didn't go to our school; she went to a Catholic high school nearby, so you know that worked out well for her. Her and I dated for about four months, which when you're a junior seems like a lifetime. I wasn't even her first. I heard she liked me through a common friend, called her up and we were dating soon after. Of course, I had just gotten my driver's license, which I think was the main reason she liked me. Then there was Kathy Severs. I dated her from homecoming to senior prom. Did you know her?" "She was in a couple of my classes but I didn't know her well." "She was nice, a little quiet for my taste, though." "She was a cute girl, if I recall correctly. Also had some big tits," Leigh added. "Yup. They were definitely sweet." Then looking at Leigh I added, "But not nearly as sweet as yours." She giggled. "Don't worry, Nick. I want you to be honest. How was she in bed?" "We only slept together a couple of times actually. Three, maybe four times. I was her first. Let's see, we dated about nine months, pretty much the whole school year and it wasn't until the end of Christmas break that she gave up her virginity." "If you didn't like that she was quiet and she didn't give you sex for awhile, or often either after you two did have sex, why did you stay with her? She take care of you in other ways?" "You could say that." "She loved giving blowjobs, huh?" "Not necessarily, although I do remember she wouldn't swallow. No, it was titty-fucking. She absolutely loved it when I slid my dick between her tits." "Oh yeah...actually I remember that now." "You do? How?" "Yeah, don't be mad, but I remember her and I having a conversation about that one time." "Get out, really? When?" "Well, like I said we took some classes together. One of them was gym class, so I knew exactly how big her tits were. They were sweet. If she wasn't dating you, I was thinking of going after her myself." Nick's Quest Pt. 04 This is the fourth installment of the story of Nick and his recent sexual encounters involving not only his girlfriend but with friends of hers and others he meets. It is strongly suggested you read at least the last two parts before reading this part, so you will know the individual characters and storylines. This is the second to last part of the series. ******** The next day I arrived at work at 7:30 AM. With no Leigh in my bed that morning, plus waking up at 6:45, I had over nine hours of sleep. I felt refreshed; it was going to be a great day. Too bad my girlfriend was probably going to have sex that evening with some other guy. I had as productive a day at work as I have had in a long time. Even my dad noticed. At 4:00 Leigh called and told me it was set. Roger was coming over to her apartment around 8:00. She wanted to make sure one last time I was okay with it. I said sure. Whatever. She said she would make him wear a condom and also wanted to know if she could come over to my house around 10:00. I still did not fully understand the need to have sex with other people, especially with the other not there, but knew that if I had someone else to be with tonight, I would probably go ahead with it. I told her to call me later. I was planning on meeting Chad for happy hour at Deke's. About 4:30 I was finishing up when my phone rang. It was Dawn, which made me smile. "Hello, this is Nick." "Hey Nick," she started. "I talked to Lisa and she's excited, said everything's coming together." "When does she want to meet?" "As soon as you're available." "Let me tell you, though, I'd rather do it away from the office here. I don't want my dad knowing I'm doing some work on the side for free. You understand, right?" I did not mean for it to sound like I had some ulterior motive, but she apparently took it as such. "Sure, no problem. Maybe we could meet at your house. Your bedroom has plenty of room, doesn't it? Is that where you want to discuss an alternative payment plan for your services, too?" "Dawn, it's not that..." "Relax, Nick. I was just teasing. No, I understand. We can meet wherever and whenever is convenient for you. This is really nice of you, Nick. I hope Leigh doesn't mind you spending time on this." "Don't worry about her. Listen, I was going to meet Chad for some drinks soon, but later tonight I'd be free." "Tonight's out for us, although maybe..." she paused. I could tell she was thinking something through. "Lisa and I are getting together tonight. I don't see why we couldn't get together a little earlier, have dinner perhaps? I don't think she'd mind. She'll probably love it that we're going to meet soon." "Call or text me where to meet. About seven-ish?" "Sounds great, babe. Oops, that slipped out. I mean, that's great, Nick. I'll let you know." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I thought of it, yes, but I was not going to act on it. Sleeping with Dawn tonight could be a distinct possibility if I pushed for it, but when she slipped up and called me "babe", my supposition that she still had some feelings for me were confirmed. My plan to get at least a little buzzed when I was out with Chad was now put on hold. If I met with Dawn and Lisa later, I did not want to be the slightest bit drunk. After all, I'd be talking business and did not want to appear unprofessional or sound stupid. Chad thought I was lame, but I nursed one beer for an hour and a half. If Lisa and her fiancé's business became extremely successful or even the least bit successful, chances were good I'd have a new, paying client. It was good to see Chad again, though. He and April were doing really good, he said. Leigh and April had not seen each other much lately, either, and we both knew the reason was our respective budding relationships. At seven o'clock, I walked inside the Chili's restaurant where Dawn said she and Lisa would be. They were already seated in a booth. Now I hadn't described what Lisa looked like earlier. She was cute in high school with big brown eyes but otherwise there wasn't anything spectacular to mention. That was then, though. She had on a tight black top with a surprisingly breath-taking view of her cleavage. What made it surprising was that in high school she did not have any boobs to speak of. She was short and small in every aspect, except her big brown eyes. But now she had tits to match. "Hi Dawn, hi Lisa," I said as I slid in across from them in the booth. This might prove difficult, I thought. Dawn was in a similar top, although hers was white. Professionalism just might be thrown out the window anyway. I tried not to stare. "Hi Nick," Lisa said. "Hi Nick," Dawn echoed. "We were planning on going out dancing later, so hope you can excuse the way we're dressed." "No problem." Were they really apologizing for displaying their beautiful bodies to me? "Yeah, not normal business attire, not even business casual," Lisa added. "I'd like to thank you for meeting with us. I don't know if Dawn told you but she has a future role in the business, too." "No, she didn't. Why don't you start by telling me what kind of business it is. Dawn said it was Internet-based?" "Uh huh." Then she looked to Dawn and asked, "Do you want to tell him or should I?" "It's yours and Tim's idea. Why don't you tell him?" "Okay," she said and looked back at me. "There's a lot of websites out there in this area but we feel pretty confident we'll have our own little niche." "Uh huh, go on," I said. "It's going to be a porn site, Nick," Lisa said. "More specifically, a website for arranging threesomes. How to get them arranged and setting it up for the participants, matching singles with couples, couples with singles, or just getting three single people together. Also, a way to get them set up as girl-girl-guy or guy-guy-girl. Or, three of the same sex." You could have knocked me over with a feather. I'm sure my expression was similar to when I first met Mike and discovered he was black. "Okay," I said slowly. "And it would branch out with a newsletter, members area, picture gallery, selling merchandise," Dawn added. "That's where I'd come in, getting the products together that we'll sell and find a way to market them." I was shocked to hear what kind of website it was but I didn't let it deter from my business acumen. "So there'd be advertising revenue, first and foremost. Then some ancillary retail sales, possibly member fees, too?" I asked. Lisa and Dawn looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing. I had been had. "You're right, Dawn. He is gullible," Lisa said. "Ha ha," I said. "Good one. Joke's on me." "Yeah, but you should have seen your face," Dawn said. "It'll be a look I'll remember for a long time. It was like 'I can't wait to see what this will look like' but at the same time you're trying to act all professional and ask the appropriate questions." "Guilty as charged," I said. "It was all Dawn's idea," Lisa claimed. "You're so nice to be helping us, I didn't want to rag on you like that, but it was fun." Not as much fun as the fictitious website would be, I thought. "Tim wished he could meet us tonight but he already had plans," continued Lisa. "No problem. Okay, so what are you selling then?" "It is thought this will be a medical necessity, wherein everyone is tagged with a chip embedded someone on your person. In it, it will have your complete medical history, insurance information and contact information and anything a medical care provider would need, including prescriptions you are currently taking." "I've heard of this before," I said. "Isn't it already in the development stages?" "Sure," Lisa started. "But Tim is quite adept at computers and creating software, and his program will interface seemlessly with all different insurance companies, pharmacies, employment and personal information. He feels that the work he has put into it has already surpassed the efforts of larger companies that are being slowed down by red tape and other constraints." "Why is he going it alone?" I asked. "Seems he would have a valuable service or product he could sell." "Oh, he has tried. But he has been met with a lot of resistance himself. Bottom line is, no one has taken him seriously. We think that within the year, if the prototype is already developed and the implementation is the next phase, many companies will then become a buyer. Our best bet at that point might be to decide if we're in it for the long haul or become a seller at that point. Of course, there is still a lot to do to get to that point." "Interesting," I said. Lisa went on for ten minutes explaining the concept further; it was rather fascinating. They had a major initiative to write a program, a backup, market it and demonstrate it at live presentations directly for these large companies. Their "seed money" so far was $15,000 from Lisa's father, $5,000 from Tim's parents and they were applying for an SBA loan for another $25,000. Their out-of-pocket expenses so far had totaled $3,500 and most of that had been legal expenses. "So, in return for your time, we'd like to offer you a 5% stake in the venture, or if you'd prefer, a $1,000 retainer fee. If the company takes off like we hope it will, you could be rewarded many times over. If you want to take the fee and that's it, that's fine, too." "I see." "But there might be a lot of work that needs to be done. We'll need your help filling out the loan applications, adding financial analysis and models to our business plan, helping with filling out our personal financial statements as well as forecasts and proformas for the business over a five-year period given certain assumptions. You've done this stuff before, right?" "Most of it, yes. I won't lie, I'm not an expert in any given field but I can lean on my dad and the resources at the office if need be. I'm confident I can help." I was also pretty sure the undertaking could take a lot of my free time. Countless hours would need to be spent the next couple of weeknights and weekends, during the summer no less. And I imagined a lot of time would be spent working with Lisa, certainly a feat I would not mind taking on. "Dawn is getting up to speed and will soon be in a position to work with you on a lot of the numbers." I looked at Dawn and she was smiling big. I could not help but smile back. "I hope your girlfriend isn't the jealous type," Lisa added. "It's business, it won't even be an issue. She'll understand." Or else, I thought. After all, she was soon going to be fucking some guy I didn't even know. "Okay, enough business talk. Let's order something to eat and drink. I'm treating, by the way. I've budgeted some for planning meetings," she said with a wink. "But I've got to call Tim and I'd rather call him on my cell outside. Be back in five minutes or so." The first thing I thought was that the budget plan might need to be revised, but it could wait until after my free dinner and drink. "So," Dawn began. "What do you think?" "I think it's terrific. It's a great product." She leaned in close to me and said, "I meant her tits. She had them done you know." I thought of what I said. "I knew what you were talking about. Terrific, great product." Dawn slapped my hand on the table and said, "You're bad. You remember her from high school, right?" Dawn and Lisa were two years behind me in high school, but I remembered who Lisa was because they were best friends and Lisa would be at Dawn and Renee's house when I was there with Sam visiting and hanging out. "Actually I do. She did have a boob job, huh?" "Yup. Three months ago. They aren't gigantic but after being almost completely flat before, her breasts are definitely an eye-catcher now." Dawn said Lisa was a size 30A. With the miracle of a scalpel and silicone, Lisa was now somewhere between 30C and 30D, depending on what brand of bra she bought. Of course I was thinking how convenient it was for her to spend money on some new tits when that money, probably between $5,000 and $8,000, could have been spent on the new business. Dawn could read my mind perfectly. "And I know what you're thinking, Mr. Accountant. How can she spend money on those and not on the business, right?" "Actually, you're right. I was." "Well, maybe because she didn't pay for it. It was a gift from her father. He gave his eldest daughter 'the gift' when she turned twenty-one and promised Lisa he would get her a boob job when she turned twenty-one, too. And he did lend them $15,000 interest-free, too," she added. "Well, they definitely look nice," I repeated. "You don't need them, of course." I openly leered at her chest. "Pervert." "You're calling me a pervert? Weren't you the one getting naked with your sister and doing naughty things with her and her husband?" Dawn blushed. "You heard about that, huh?" "Yes." "Well I heard about you and my sister last month. Fucking her not once but twice? Face it, we're both sluts." "That we are," I said. Lisa returned and we ordered. We ate and drank until almost 9:00 PM. I figured the evening was over for me and the girls would go out clubbing. I wasn't the least bit buzzed but Dawn and Lisa seemed to be well on their way. Combine their two weights and they would probably just about match mine. "Wanna go to the club with us?" Lisa asked. "Yeah, what's Leigh doing tonight?" Dawn inquired. It was the first time in over an hour I even thought about Leigh. I looked at my watch, which showed just past 9:00 PM. She was probably in bed with Roger. "At home." "You going over there?" "Probably not." "Wanna come out with us?" Lisa asked. Her big, brown eyes were as enticing as her luscious little boobs popping out of her top. "I really don't like to dance and I'm not really that good." "Well then, you can just watch," Dawn teased. Both Dawn and Lisa grabbed my arms and pulled me toward the parking lot. I couldn't have said no even if I wanted. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ We approached the dance club, the biggest one between Detroit and Chicago, and saw a line. It was just past 9:30 and as such, the line wasn't that long. No matter, though. Lisa and Dawn walked right up to the front and the bouncer ushered them right in. "He's with us," Dawn said to the man three times her size. The man grunted, which I took to mean "you're lucky you're with them." Once inside, the smoke and beat of the dance music was enough to nauseate me already. Only the half-naked girls in there made it bearable. Compared to what some other girls were wearing, Lisa and Dawn looked pretty well-covered up, even though they were both decked out in little black miniskirts to match their tight and revealing tops. I bought an overpriced beer while my two young companions took to the dance floor. I probably looked pathetic standing at the railing, drinking beer and leering at all the girls gyrating their hips, shaking their butts all the while making sure their tits didn't fall out of their tops. So after my second beer, I joined Dawn and Lisa on the dance floor. Because of the loud music, any chance at conversation was impossible so I took refuge in a corner near them and moved awkwardly while Lisa and Dawn danced close to each other. Of course I was thinking "threesome!" But Lisa was engaged and I did not want to lead Dawn on again. In a weird way, I even thought Leigh would probably be happy I was here; maybe a chance I could have hooked up with some other girl if not the two I was with. Too bad I would probably not get the chance to find a girl to take home and fuck. Shit! Thinking of Leigh, I realized I forgot she wanted to come over around 10:00 PM. I looked at my watch and saw it was 10:15 PM. I looked at my cell phone and saw two missed calls. When Lisa saw me looking at my cell phone, she danced over toward me and bumped me on my hip with hers. "Nuh uh huh," she shouted and wagged a little finger in front of her. "You're having fun with us, baby doll." The three of us walked off the dance floor and Dawn went to fetch her and Lisa a couple of drinks. "Dawn told me you like my job," Lisa shouted. "What?" I shouted back. "My boobs! Dawn said you liked my boob job!" "Oh yeah, they're nice." I stole another peek; one I knew that was expected. "I know they're nothing compared to your girlfriend's. I remember who she was from high school." "Huh?" "Your girlfriend!" she shouted. "She has really big boobs, doesn't she?" "Oh, yes. She does." We were standing pretty close to a loudspeaker so we moved about ten feet to the right and it was much easier to talk. "They're gonna help, you know, with business," Lisa said. "Who?" I asked. Lisa rolled her eyes. "My tits. They'll help when I meet with potential clients. Before I looked like a little girl but people will take me much more seriously now. I already see results in the professional world." I was seeing the results in the non-professional world. Every guy and most girls who walked past us looked her up and down and usually settled on her little cleavage. But it was probably true. Lisa probably stood 5'1" and I would be surprised if she was even 100 lbs. If she didn't have the tits she had now and displayed the way they were, one might think she was only 15 or 16. "I guess so," I answered. Dawn returned and handed Lisa her drink. She stood on her toes and leaned in toward me. "I saw you staring at Lisa's tits," Dawn chided. "We were talking about them," I insisted. "What's a guy supposed to do?" Dawn grabbed me by the arm and pulled toward the bar. Was she mad I was looking at Lisa's cleavage? It seemed she was acting an awful lot like a girlfriend. "Buy me a drink," Dawn said. "Okay, but only because you asked nicely," I replied sarcastically. When we were at the bar Dawn simply stated, "Too bad you have a girlfriend. I can't believe she's letting you be out with us, though. She does know you're out with us, right?" "Not exactly," I answered. I did not respond to her first comment but now I was pretty sure she still pined for me. "You didn't tell her you were meeting us to discuss business?" "No, I talked to her before you and I talked. I probably should call her, though." Dawn waved over a bartender she knew. After shouting into his ear some, she said to me, "Follow him. He'll take you to a relatively quiet office you can call her from." "Thanks Dawn. Be right back." My conversation with Leigh when I finally got hold of her was brief. It was only 10:30 but she had fallen asleep waiting to hear from me. She could hear the booming beat in the background and asked where I was. When I told her where I was and who I was with, she became angry and told me I may as well just go ahead and fuck Dawn then. But more than that, fuck both of them, she said, before hanging up. I guess what's good for the goose isn't good for the gander. I wasn't even seriously considering sleeping with Dawn but if Leigh was going to act like that, I might just ponder the idea. I walked back to the dance floor where Lisa and Dawn were and scanned the crowd to see what other hot women had arrived and almost couldn't believe who I saw. The club was dark with purple and pink strobe lights shooting everywhere. That can't be him, I thought, but dancing very close to a tall blonde with tits probably 34DD on her tall and lean body was none other than Mike Tompkins, Kelli's boyfriend, and the guy who fucked my girlfriend's ass earlier this week. After I checked out his dance partner and returned my gaze to him, he was looking right at me. I looked right back at him. He left her suddenly and came right up to me. He had to have been the oldest person in the club by ten years. Nick's Quest Pt. 04 "Hey Nick, old buddy...Leigh here, too?" "No, I'm here with friends." Mike's face showed a huge sign of relief. "Wooo, okay, cool. Say, you'll keep this a secret, right? Guys gotta stick together, right Nick?" He slapped me on the side of my arm. While it didn't hurt, I got the message. "Sure, Mike. I won't mention to Kelli you came out dancing with your fair-skinned and blonde sister." "I knew I liked you, man! And you can count on me keeping a secret on whoever you're here with." I smiled, knowing I had just gotten off the phone with Leigh and telling her not only where I was but who I was with. Granted, she wasn't particularly happy about it. We high-fived and I returned to the dance floor with another beer. Lisa and Dawn got on either side of me and were bumping their hips against mine. Dawn, I could tell, was getting pretty drunk, but Lisa had stopped drinking. After a few minutes Lisa leaned up to me and said "Dance with her, Nick" and walked away. I did not even have to make a move. As soon as Lisa disappeared, Dawn turned toward me and started shaking her shoulders, and therefore her boobs, in front of me. She moved closer until her breasts were practically pressed against the bottom of my chest. I looked around and saw at least three other couples dancing rather risqué, Mike and his blonde bimbo among them. I knew I couldn't dance but I could care less. When another song started, Dawn pulled away and I thought it was because she could feel me getting hard against her stomach. But instead of turning away from me, she turned herself around and backed up, wrapping my arms around her front. I moved as she moved and my hard cock was pushed up against the top of her ass. Even through her skirt and my pants, I could tell she was probably wearing a thong. I was really trying to be good and for the most part I was. My hands stayed around her waist, never wandering up to her tits where I knew she probably wanted me to go. Even though we were in public, at this particular dance club, it was not only possible to see such maneuvers, it was almost commonplace. But I did not want to make too much of a scene, especially since Mike might have an eye on me. But Dawn's next action definitely made a spectacle. She took my hands away from her stomach and bent forward, trying to place her palms flat on the floor. At the same time, she moved back so that her ass was even further up against my crotch and started bumping me. Well, it wouldn't take a rocket scientist to know what she was thinking, so I put my hands on her hips to steady her and matched her bump for bump. There were, I'm sure, a lot of erect cocks and moist pussies on the dance floor, but no one other than Dawn and me were simulating a nice 'fuck from behind' scene. We were getting a lot of looks and some catcalls, which were drowned out by the music anyway. After about a minute, I grabbed Dawn by her shoulder and pulled her up. I had sensed she was getting light-headed with her head hanging down like it was. After another minute, Dawn and I headed to the bar to look for Lisa. When we found her she was talking to a couple of guys. She eluded them and made her way over to us. "Nice moves you two," she shouted. "I've gotta go pee," Dawn said way too loud while ignoring Lisa's statement. When she was gone and Lisa stayed behind, I didn't quite know what to say. "You saw that, huh?" Lisa laughed. "Uh yeah. Everyone on this side of the club saw it, hon," she said. "I know that you know, too, how hot she is in bed. Are you gonna sleep with her again tonight?" 'You know, too?' I thought. What did that mean? I think I was either too buzzed or heard her wrong. Lisa and I huddled close so we could hear each other. "I have a girlfriend, remember?" "I know, so? You sure didn't dance with Dawn just now like you have one." It was true that it didn't really matter because of the arrangement Leigh and I had, but Lisa or Dawn didn't know about it, did they? And as far as dancing with Dawn like that, I feared I may have already be headed down the path toward hurting her. "Plus, I don't wanna hurt, Dawn." "She's taken your big cock before," Lisa said and then winked. "I don't think you'd hurt her." I smiled and Lisa smiled back. Of course best friends would talk about that. "You know what I mean. She's vulnerable right now. I wouldn't want to give her the wrong impression." "Awww, just fuck her, Nick. It's what she wants. Trust me. Here she comes. Talk to her." With that, Lisa was gone. "What were you two talking about?" "Nothing much. Just how much fun we're having." Dawn glanced down at the bulge between my legs which had mostly subsided. "Yeah, we are having fun, aren't we?" Dawn then turned around and leaned over the bar to get one of the bartender's attention. By doing so, her skirt caught onto the edge of the bar and it rode up her leg. About a dozen people probably saw what I saw before I fixed her skirt: sweet, round asscheeks split apart by a black thin strip running from the top of her ass all the way underneath to the front. "Oops," she called out as she looked back at me after I fixed her skirt. "You didn't have to do that, hon. I'm hot back there...coulda used the air," she said before flashing me a slutty smile. Yep, her ass was indeed hot. It was also probably mine for the taking if I wanted, but I still did not want to hurt her anymore than I probably already had. She handed me a beer and was drinking another gin and tonic herself. "Tell me, Nick, who is the better fuck? Me or my sister?" We had briefly discussed the fact I had had sex with Renee and was somewhat surprised this question did not come out earlier, but Dawn was getting really drunk and was losing any and all inhibitions. "Honestly?" She nodded her head. "You both were incredible. Fucking Renee was taboo; she's my best friend's wife for crissakes, and she was a lot more animated during sex than I ever thought possible." "Tell me about it," she agreed. "Remember, I watched them just last week." "Right, so you know. But I guess that's new for her. Sam said she wasn't always that way. But with you...you love sex and it shows. You're also very experienced for your age and also very slutty when you want to be. I like that." "Come on! An answer? Tell me who's better?" Truth was they were both very good but I wasn't born yesterday. I could say "both" but that would be lame and to her it would be like saying I preferred Renee. "You, of course. You fuck like you were born to fuck. I like your bigger boobs and your ass is a little meatier than Renee's, too." "Hey!" she yelled at me and hit me. "My ass isn't big!" A couple next to us heard her and then looked at me like I was an idiot. I held up my hands in defense. "I didn't say your ass was big," I pleaded. "Just bigger than Renee's, which is a good thing. I like that," I pleaded. I patted her ass to re-assure her. "Yeah, I guess you do like big butts." It was an obvious reference to Leigh's. Then this. "Fuck me tonight, Nick." "What?" "You heard me. But I'll repeat it anyway. Fuck me tonight!" "I'd love to, but..." "No buts...strike that...butts are allowed," Dawn giggled. "I know you're allowed to. Why else would you have been allowed to do Renee. I know Renee even talked to Leigh and got the okay. Renee told me you and Leigh have an open arrangement. So, what's wrong? Fuck me, Nick." I had wondered if Dawn knew about it but was still hesitant to take advantage of her, especially in her current drunken state. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Uhn...uhn...uhn...uhn...ohhh fuck...oh my god baby...yeah...yeah...give it to me!!" We were in the parking lot of Chili's restaurant next to Lisa's car. Lisa had driven my car back from the dance club since she was the most sober of the three of us. Dawn had pushed me into the backseat and the rest of the events that unfolded were initiated by Dawn, not that I resisted or anything. It had started out with just kissing, which I still was not going to do because kissing alone was an intimate act. I just did not think Dawn could handle us kissing or doing anything and then the next day I'm back to being Leigh's boyfriend and not hers. But when Dawn's hand started rubbing me and making my cock grow hard, all bets were off. I did not the know the extent to what we'd do in the car on the way home but knew Lisa's presence in the front seat would not deter Dawn. I almost began to think Dawn preferred having sex with someone watching or at least close by. Five minutes of kissing and her rubbing me was enough to get both of us really going. I tried to feel her tits on the outside of her sheer top but she had stopped me. "My pussy, baby...my pussy needs all of your attention. Please?" When I had run my hands up and underneath her skirt, I had found her pussy soaking wet. She had taken off her thong at some point. "Like this? You want your pussy fingered?" Her answer was simple. "Fuck yeah." I was watching what I could of Lisa's reaction in the rearview mirror. "I bet you'd like your cock sucked, huh?" Dawn teased. It was a question I could not ignore. "Fuck yeah," I had answered. When she pulled my cock from my pants, Lisa had just gotten onto the highway. She could hardly see what was going on in the dark interior but I saw her trying to catch a glimpse or two at us anyway. Dawn was on the seat next to me and her head in my lap. She kept her top on but did pull it up and over her tits. She wasn't wearing a bra but in the dark car and her sucking my cock, I could not see them much, if at all. But in our current positions, I was still able to reach her pussy with my finger and was finger-fucking her twat to the same rhythm her mouth was dancing up and down my long cock. At one point, she did tell Lisa to turn on the interior light and look back at me, proudly holding my cock in her hand. I traded looking at Dawn and her beautiful bare breasts to looking at Lisa who was eyeing up my wet cock. It was only then I thought I might get a chance to fuck Lisa, too. Hell, I didn't care at the point whether she was engaged or not. But then I thought that when I brought Dawn to an orgasm and she would suck me to one, that that would probably be it. But Dawn wanted more. Much more. "Fuck it, I need it inside of me," she had stated. Before I knew it, she was facing me with her tits almost right in my face and sitting down on my cock. When my hands went to her tits, she growled and told me to be rough with her tits and fuck her hard. We fucked for the next ten miles on the highway, passing a few cars and semis that were on the highway at 2:00 AM. I'm sure a few knew what we were doing, although no horns were sounded. I spoke little but Dawn was giving a play-by-play to Lisa, who I figured by her moans had her own right hand under her skirt while she drove with her left hand. Getting off the exit and driving through town, traffic was light and I had hoped we wouldn't happen upon anyone that would either recognize my car, me or what I was doing in the back seat. Luckily I don't think any of those occurred. We had arrived in the parking lot and Lisa had turned off the headlights and situated herself sideways in the seat so she could watch us. Her one leg was on the floor and she threw her other leg up and over the passenger seat's headrest. She was actively fingering her own pussy as she watched Dawn and I fuck. "Oh my god...I'm going to cum. Cum with me, baby...shoot your hot cum deep inside my pussy!!" Dawn screamed as she continued to bounce up and down on me. Upon hearing that I did grab her ass and then soon felt her pussy tighten around my cock. Finally, as she began to unleash her orgasm, I emptied my load inside her pussy. "Ohhh yes!! Fuck her...fuck me!" This from Lisa. I could hear the squishy sounds of sex from both the front seat and the back seat. When Dawn was done, she got off me and leaned down to put my wet and still somewhat hard cock back into my boxers. She dried her hand on the outside of my boxers while Lisa arranged herself in the front seat. Dawn was the first out of the car and leaned down through the car window when she saw the approaching headlights. "Hurry up, Nick. Fucking cops." Cops? Did she just say cops? I next saw the headlights sweep across the interior of my car. Aw fuck...cops! "Good evening, officer," Lisa said. Dawn joined Lisa outside. I was still buckling up my pants. "Hello. Is there a problem?" "No officer, no problem," Dawn added. I opened the back door and slowly got out, embarrassed but not as worried as a few seconds ago. "Hi Mr. Sorenson," I said. "Er, I mean, Officer Sorenson." "Hey Nick. Everything okay?" "Yeah, was just looking for my friend's keys. Found them," I said while holding up a set. I had seen a pair of keys in between the console of my car and assumed they were either Dawn's house keys or Lisa's car keys. "Okay. But this is private property so you need to hurry it up and move on out. In the future, you shouldn't use a business's property for parking your car for an extended period of time, especially after closing hours. It could have been towed." "Thanks. I'll keep that in mind." Officer Sorenson was eyeing up Dawn and Lisa and I'm sure wondered if they were "professionals" or not. They were definitely too cute and too classy to be street prostitutes but maybe high-class escorts. I wanted him to know they were not. "You know my friend, Sam Winters, right? This is his sister, Dawn Stevens. And that's her friend, Lisa Bolton." Lisa got away with a nod but Dawn was standing only a few feet away and when Officer Sorenson leaned in to shake her hand, Dawn had no choice but to offer hers, the same one which was wiped across the front of my boxers with our combined cum juice on it only a minute or so ago. "Nice to meet you, Dawn. Keith Sorenson. I'm a client with Nick's firm. Well, have a nice evening and drive safely." "Thanks, you too." We all said goodnight. I headed around to my driver's side door passing Lisa as she walked to her car. When the cruiser drove away Dawn said, "Gee thanks, Nick, for saying my name like that." "Yeah, and mine, too," Lisa said. "Sorry, but I wanted him to know I knew you two and that you weren't prostitutes or anything." "You think that was free?" Dawn said and winked as she got into Lisa's car. "I'll call you," Lisa said. It was an embarrassing situation, no doubt, but not as embarrassing as it would have been a few minutes earlier. Before I pulled away, Dawn motioned for me to roll my window down. Into my car she tossed two small and separate pieces of something or another. One black and the other purple. "Thanks and enjoy, Nick. Lisa's is the purple one. Bye." The girls laughed as they rolled up their window and pulled away. On my passenger seat laid two thongs. I wondered to myself if Officer Sorenson would smell his hand the rest of his shift. I scooped up the thongs in my hand as I drove away and held them up to my nose and inhaled their sexy scents. Dawn and I didn't even hug goodbye. I couldn't believe I was worried about hurting her. She didn't like me or have strong feelings for me. Dawn was just a little slut in every meaning of the word. If she wanted to be fucked like one, I was more than happy to have provided that for her. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I woke up to my phone ringing the next morning. It was 10:00 AM sharp. "Hey babe." "Good morning, baby," I mumbled into the phone. I may have been just asleep, but I knew better than to call her just "Leigh." "Did I wake you?" "Yeah, but that's okay." "Awww, I'm sorry. I just couldn't wait to talk to you and tell you how sorry I am about last night." That was a good start, I thought. "Okay." "I was being selfish. Here I left you for an evening and went to have sex with some guy. You should be allowed to be out with a friend. I know she's just a friend, Nick. But did you? Did you fuck her, baby, like I suggested?" "I did." "What about her friend? Lisa?" "No, she just watched." "Dawn likes to be watched, huh?" "It seems that way, yes." "Maybe we should let her watch us someday." "I think that would be hot." Indeed it would be. I was getting hard just thinking about it. My left hand reached under the covers and latched onto what I was looking for. I brought them both up from underneath the covers and found the one I was looking for: Dawn's black thong. I wrapped it around my stiffening cock and slid it up and down it. Last night when I fell asleep I had wrapped Lisa's purple thong around my cock and jacked off, however, stopping just before cumming. For now, I put Lisa's thong near my nose as I slid Dawn's up and down my erect cock. "I would love to turn that little slut into my bitch," Leigh said. "You would, huh?" "Uh huh. If she's good enough for my baby, then she's good enough for me." "Sounds interesting," I continued. "Oh, it would be. You wouldn't be allowed to fuck her, though, you know." "I know. I wouldn't want to," I challenged her. "Only her watching us and me watching you two." Two can play this teasing game. "She wouldn't even be allowed to touch you." "Of course." "Are you hard?" "Absolutely." "Stay hard, baby. I'll be over in ten minutes." [CLICK] ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I got up and put the thongs in my top dresser drawer and then went to the bathroom to pee. I contemplated taking a shower since I was already naked and my cock was still dirty with Dawn's and my combined sex dried up on it. But I figured Leigh knew that and might want me that way. Besides, I was thinking that if I took a shower now, I'd probably need another one after Leigh was here for awhile and we would probably take one together. I brushed my teeth and cleaned up a little and returned to bed. Leigh did not specifically tell me to, but she had a key and I presumed she would let herself in. Let her find me naked in my bed, I thought. I was thinking about her words. "Stay hard, baby," I said out loud. So I replayed last night's events in my head. I was hard soon after picturing Lisa masturbating in front of Dawn and me while we fucked in the back seat of my car. Dawn was completely clothed, though her top was pushed up and exposing her breasts, and her skirt down and around where our bodies were joined, but I remembered what her enitre body looked like naked. "Nick?" Leigh? She's here already? I guess when she said ten minutes she really meant it. "In here, baby," I called out. When she appeared in the doorway, my dick grew another inch it didn't know it had. Leigh was wearing a floral sundress that almost could not completely contain her supple breasts and curvaceous hips and ass. She spun around. "You like?" "Uh huh." "Were you playing with yourself?" "Uh huh." I looked her over but mostly settled my gaze on her tits. She had make-up on and her hair was done up, too. For 10:15 on a Saturday morning, it was a look I certainly wasn't expecting. Jeans or shorts and a t-shirt are more what I would have expected. "You went out like that? On a Saturday morning?" "Uh huh, sure, why not? I'm very proud of my body and the way I look." "I can see why, baby. You're fucking hot!" "Thanks, but did you know that since we started dating, I've lost about ten pounds. And I've toned up in some areas, too." "I know, you look great. But you've always looked great." "Thanks, babe. I got this dress about two years ago, but only wore it once. It looks best when it's tight like this, but those extra pounds make a difference. I couldn't wear it last summer and it wouldn't fit good when I tried it on just about two months ago. It wasn't exactly summer then but I use it as a measuring stick." Nick's Quest Pt. 04 "Let's see how the dress looks on the floor. It'll be what I use to measure MY stick." "I had another idea," she said. I wanted to hear about her escapade with Roger and I knew she wanted to hear the details of me and Dawn. It was part of the agreement and the real reason, at least to me, for our open agreement. I had been stroking my cock underneath the covers this whole time. I threw the covers off of me and I laid there completely naked and hard for her. "You're gonna strip for me?" I guessed. "Not necessarily," she giggled. "Suck me?" I hoped. "Maybe for a bit," she teased. My hand took hold of my cock and pointed it right at her. "I am so hard right now, baby." "I see. Can you be tender?" "Of course." "And loving?" "Absolutely, babe. Why? What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing." Leigh turned around and I saw the rest of the curves around her hips and ass as the dress covered her like a second skin. "Mmmmm," I groaned. "I know you like my ass, baby. Makes me wet knowing how much you crave it." And with that, she started raising the bottom of her short dress. Not wearing a bra wasn't the only undergarment she was going without this morning. Soon her bare, tanned ass was slowly displayed to me. "Ohhh god, Leigh..." I said as I started to get up. "Stay right there, babe," she ordered. "I wanna leave this on," she said, referring to her sundress, but then glanced down at her butt, "but this will stay out in the open, because I want you, Nick Conyers, to fuck it. And fuck it good." "Fuck your ass? Are you serious?" "Yes, but remember. Gentle. And loving." Damn, she was serious? "In the dresser over there is some lube. Get it and come back over here." Even though it was bright and sunny outside, my bedroom windows have huge trees outside and with the blinds drawn, it can be dark in there with just enough light. As soon as Leigh walked to my dresser, I realized I was sending her into the very same drawer I just put Lisa and Dawn's thongs. She opened it up, looked one way and then the other. She seemed to pause and then pulled out the tube of lubricant. Even in the darkened room there was no way she could miss seeing the thongs. It wasn't like I buried them. When she walked back toward me, I thought of saying something to her about why they were in there but decided against ruining the mood. She looked so sad, though. I had never seen Leigh with so much make-up on. It may have been somewhat overdone, but I could care less. After all, I was fucking her ass, not her face. "How do you want me?" I wanted her out of the dress but knew it was going to stay on at least for now. I thought her lying on her back and inserting my dick into her butt from on top would be most easy, but with her leaving the dress on, she should probably be on her knees and elbows on the bed with her ass sticking up. So I told her so. "Remember, gentle. And loving," she whispered. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Almost half an hour later, Leigh and I were cradled together on the bed in a spooning position. Her dress was still up and around her waist. I was still completely naked and cuddling with her close to me, my hands draped over her breasts, playing my fingers in her cleavage. My cum was oozing from her asshole. "God babe...that was hot," she gushed. At her urging, I had eaten her pussy and ass from behind before applying the lubricant to not only my shaft but in and around her asshole, too. Now after pumping her ass full with my cum, it was only 11:00 in the morning and I felt ready for a nap. "Uh huh. I knew you'd like it once you tried it." It wasn't the time to bring up the fact I knew this wasn't her first time. "Your ass is so beautiful and sexy...I loved it, baby. Thank you." I kissed the back and side of her neck when I heard Leigh sniffle. "You okay, baby? Did I hurt you?" "No, you didn't." "Leigh? What's wrong?" I sensed she was upset about the thongs in my drawer. "About those thongs, I can explain." It would not be that difficult; she already knew I fucked Dawn and I was planning on telling her about the whole evening anyway, including seeing Mike with another girl and also about the girls throwing me their underwear into my car after the near-miss with Officer Sorenson. "It's not that. It's about last night. And it's about what we just did." I was worried and held her tight against me. "Go on, baby. There's nothing you can't tell me." "But you'll be upset." "I won't be. I promise." What else could I say? "Okay." She paused and I could feel her breathing. My hands which were draped over her chest were now moved down to her stomach, where I thought was more appropriate for the conversation we were having. I could not see her face from this position. "First, I am so sorry, Nick." "Sorry? Sorry for what?" "I've let Mike fuck me in the ass. Twice." She started sobbing uncontrollably. "I'm so sorry." I knew I had to console her. I stroked her shoulders and back. "It's okay, Leigh. I'm glad you told me." "You're glad?" she sobbed. "Yeah, I knew. I heard you two." I quickly explained how I came to know. "I don't deserve you, you know. I'm just a filthy whore," she said, still crying. When she looked at me and her mascara was running down her face, I noticed a slight bruise. I brushed her cheek with my fingertips. "You're not a whore, baby. What happened here?" Leigh jumped up and ran to the bathroom, presumably to get a Kleenex for her tears and the make-up running down her face. "Leigh, what happened to your face?" I knocked on the bathroom door and tried it. Locked. She didn't answer me right away and I was really beginning to worry. About two minutes later she emerged. She clearly had a small shiner below her left eye. "Last night...with that guy...he got a little rough." "Rough? He hit you?" My fists were clenched and I was ready to bolt from the room, not even knowing where to go and find this asshole. "I deserved it. I'm just a dirty little whore and wasn't even very good at it." "What?!? What are you talking about?" "Roger told me I must be a fuckin' whore to be doing what I was doing. Wondered how I could be fucking him when I had a boyfriend. He was on top of me and when I struggled underneath him, he slapped me. Right here," she said pointing to her left cheek. "Oh my god," I said. "I'm gonna kill him! Where does this guy live?" "Nick, stop it!" she shouted. "I deserved it." "What are you talking about?" "I told him I wanted it...that I wanted it rough. I think that's why he hit me. I wouldn't listen to him so he hit me again." "He hit you twice?!" "I think. At least twice." "Oh my god, Leigh...were you raped?" "No. He asked and I said yes. He asked me if he could fuck a whore and I said 'yes, I'm a whore...fuck me'. I wanted him to fuck me like a whore we both know I am." "Stop it! I don't think you're a whore, baby." "But I am, Nick. I'm a slutty whore." "Will you stop it? You are not a whore!" I took her in my arms where she again sobbed mightily. After a few minutes of kissing her cheeks, forehead and rubbing her back in a reassuring manner, I finally had her settled down. Of course, I was still naked so I went to put on a pair of shorts. We talked and determined that physically she was fine, mentally she would be okay and that she indeed was not raped and although she was treated a little more roughly than she would have ever planned, it was mutual and could not be construed as a crime by Roger. Proving it was even an assault would be an uphill battle. "What would I ever do without you?" Leigh beckoned. "Stop it. It's me who is the lucky one." At first I suggested flat-out doing away with our agreement. Leigh did not have much a leg to stand on to oppose such a suggestion. And I did so knowing that last night's rendezvous with Dawn and Lisa watching probably would never be repeated. But Leigh insisted that being with others heightened our sex lives. We agreed but only on the premise that the other is there, as well. And we wouldn't engage with anyone we were not more than a little familiar around. "So, is it okay if Jenny comes over today?" she asked out loud. I looked at her questioningly. "Ha ha. Don't even think about it. You wish," she said. "Ummm, sure. Did you mention this before?" "No. I talked with her yesterday, though. Remember, I had told her about coming over and sunning with me sometime." "Yeah, yeah...no problem. But I have things I gotta do. I won't be around for some of the day but if she's over it'll be good 'cuz she'll keep you company." But already in my mind I was thinking of putting off some of my errands. The chance to see Jenny in a bikini would not elude me. "Good, she'll be here in twenty minutes." I showered and went about getting ready, doing so slowly so that I'd be able to see Jenny when she arrived, but she called Leigh on her cell and said she was running late. "I gotta go to the bank, stop by the office and then Brian said he needed some help over at his parents', moving some furniture around or something." I also needed to go grocery shopping but I might put that on hold if it meant getting back in time to watch two hotties in their bikinis in my backyard. Leigh pushed herself against my chest in such a way that never failed to stir my loins. "My big, strong Nick," she purred while running her one hand up and down my right arm. "Well, hurry back. You wouldn't want to miss seeing Jenny in a thong, would you?" I patted Leigh's ass and said, "You're the only one I wanna see wear one, baby." "Yeah, you and your neighbor Ken are my number one fans." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I ran all the errands I had to do except for stopping by Brian's parents' house. When I arrived, I found out we had to carry new furniture from the garage to their basement but not before taking out the old furniture and putting it out by the curb. Definitely more than I was expecting. It was 2:15 and I wanted to be home by 3:00 or so when I thought Leigh and Jenny would probably no longer be sunbathing. "Hey Brian," I said. "Hi Mrs. Delaney." "Hi Nicholas. Thanks for helping. I really do appreciate it." If you really appreciate it then quit calling me Nicholas, I wanted to say. "No problem." "Hey buddy," Brian said. We quickly got busy and within a half hour had everything done. Brian and I were down in his basement trying out the new furniture. I should have excused myself right there and then in order to get home but I didn't want to appear rude. Also I was curious about something. "So, not to be nosey or anything, but how did it go last Saturday?" I asked. Brian had asked me one time if he could use my house to entertain his girlfriend. Brian was a virgin, as was his girlfriend Karen, and since he lived in Detroit, when he visited his girlfriend here in Hillsdale, they did not exactly get a lot of quality "alone time." "Thanks again for letting us use your house. It was nice to have the privacy but we didn't have all-out sex, if that's what you want to know," he said. "But we had some fun. I mean, we did get naked and did have oral sex and everything. I don't know, it just didn't seem right." "She changed her mind?" "No, not necessarily. It wasn't planned that we were going to have sex. I told her we could go to your house for privacy but it wasn't understood we were going to necessarily do 'it'. I think we were both just happy not to worry about anyone walking in on us. I mean, this is where we do most of our fooling around," he said indicating his parent's finished basement. "We weren't exactly getting the new furniture because the old ones were soiled or anything." "Uh huh," I said. "I think I was waiting for her to bring it up." "Uh huh," I said and looked away. I was interested but didn't necessarily need all the details of his sex life or lack of one. I wanted to get out of there so I could see Leigh and Jenny in thongs. "But seeing her fully naked? Man oh man," Brian continued. He seemed to be talking a little louder than he probably should with his parents upstairs. "Her tits looked sweet. Well, you know all about that. I mean Karen's are nice but Leigh's are even bigger." "Yeah. Okay Brian, I should get going." "I'm sorry. Was that inappropriate to say?" "Nah, don't worry about it. It's cool. And as for Karen and you, like I said before, it will happen when it's right for both you and her. If you like her and she likes you, it'll happen. Don't rush it." "Thanks Nick," Brian said taking my hand and shaking it. "You're a good friend." "Thanks, so are you." We went up the stairs and I almost tripped over the last step. "Uh, hi Jill," I said. "How are, uh, you doing?" "Hi Nick. I'm good and you?" Jill said. I hadn't seen her in almost two years. She looked incredible. I didn't remember her tits being that big. "Great." Brian was looking at us with a quizzical look first and then he smiled. "Oh, that's right. I forgot you two both went to Michigan. You saw each other around campus, right?" "Yeah, a few times," I offered. "Yeah, it was a big campus but we managed to bump into each other a few times, actually," Jill said with an even bigger smile. There was an emphasis on the word "big" when she said it, too. Bump into each other? She didn't just say that, did she? We made small talk for another minute about her career and some auditions that were coming up for her in Chicago, Detroit and even a potential audition at the NBC affiliate in New York City. "Well, good luck," I said. "Thanks. And you, too. Brian told me you'll be running your dad's firm in a few years. Take care, Nick." Brian walked me outside and told me that Jill hardly came home but she had just broken up with her boyfriend of a year. "And did you notice?" "Notice? Notice what?" "Her boob job. She had them done, not that I look at them or anything. I just knew she had them done. It's okay if you check them out, Nick. She's not your sister." "Oh no, I didn't really notice." That was a lie. I did notice they looked bigger than I recalled them being but thought it was probably just the top she wore and a padded bra. That made two boob jobs in two days for me. Wish I could have seen more of either or both. I drove home wondering to myself if subconsciously Jill came home to Hillsdale to seek me out since that used to be her thing anytime she either broke up with or was dumped by some guy. I felt the unfamiliar buzz of my cell phone in my pocket and took it out before the second ring. "Hello, sexy," I said into my phone when I saw it was Leigh on the caller ID. "Well hello to you, too, sexy," a familiar voice said back to me. "Jenny? Is that you?" "Yeah. Hi Nick." "Uh, hi. Thought you were Leigh. Is she there?" "Yeah, she's still changing. She wanted me to call you on your cell and see when you're gonna be home." "Tell her I'm five minutes away. You two done?" "Sunbathing? Uh huh. Leigh said you'd probably be home by now." Damn, I thought, I certainly wanted to be. "Yeah, I did, too." "Well, I may or may not see you. I gotta get going. Have somewhere I need to be this evening. Maybe I'll see you next time if I don't see ya." "Yeah, sorry I missed you. Tell Leigh I'll be home soon." "Okay, bye." When I got home, Jenny was just about to pull out. She was in her car and Leigh was talking to her with her elbows resting on the rolled down window. I quickly got out of the car. "Hey Jenny. Hi baby," I said and kissed Leigh on the lips. "Hi Nick. Long time no talk," Jenny teased. Jenny looked radiant, even more beautiful than she did at the store three weeks ago. "Did you two have fun?" I stole a peek inside Jenny's little red sports car. Okay, it was a Pontiac Sunfire, but she would look good in a Ford Fiesta. She was wearing daisy dukes. Something told me her ass would rival or surpass Jessica Simpson's in her role in the remake of The Dukes of Hazard. "Yeah. We hadn't talked that much in the last few months. It was good to catch up," Jenny stated. "Yeah," Leigh added. "And she got to know your neighbor, too. Or should I say the other way around. He got to know Jen quite well." "Kinda creepy," Jenny mumbled. "Sorry about that," I offered. "Well, nice to see you again. Maybe some time we could go out and grab something to eat," I suggested. Leigh shot me a look but it was playful. "Yeah, I'd like that. Maybe Leigh could even join us," Jenny said. I had to laugh and Leigh did, too. "Of course." "Well, bye Leigh. Bye Nick. Thanks for having me over." And she drove off. Leigh and I had our arms around each other's waists with Leigh waving with her other arm. "I can't believe you didn't come home sooner," she said turning to me. "Jenny looked absolutely gorgeous in her thong. Her ass is real sweet." "A thong, huh? Now how does that work? Doesn't she feel uncomfortable around you like that since you're bi and she isn't? Or were you working on her?" "Yes and yes," Leigh laughed. "But seriously, no she didn't feel uncomfortable. Girls check other girls out all the time. She was staring at my tits from behind her sunglasses, I'm sure, as much as I was looking at her ass. But we talked a lot, actually, about sex, guys, sex and uh, more sex." "You did, huh?" "Uh huh. It was fun. Ken, I think, enjoyed it." "I'm sure he did. He was outside the whole time?" "Pretty much. Mowing the grass...twice. Weeding. He did everything but paint the fence. We even chatted with him." "You did?" "Uh huh. His wife wasn't home." "You're bad, you know that," I chuckled. "It was Jenny's idea. She kind of misses the attention of another guy. I think she actually wanted you to come home so you could leer at us. Too bad she had to go home when she did." "Yeah. So why are you dressed up?" Leigh wasn't wearing a skirt or dress but she wasn't in a pair of jeans or shorts, either. She was wearing tan pants with thin white stripes that hung snuggly on her hips and framed her ass perfectly. They were like Capris that flared out modestly just past her knees. She also wore open-toed sandals. Her top was dark blue and only showed a hint of her cleavage. I would have preferred a white top with an extra dose of skin. "Thought we could go out to dinner. Nothing too fancy." "Sounds good, baby. Just let me just shower." But when we walked into the house and stood by the stairway, Leigh was in front of me and I could not help myself. Both my hands went straight to her ass and groped her there for a bit. "What happened to you being a breast guy? You're always all over my ass, baby," she said. "I bet you can't wait until Kelli gets home day after tomorrow, huh?" Truth was I hadn't really thought about Kelli much the past few days she's been gone. And it wasn't like I could have her ass anyway. My face nuzzled between her neck and collarbone and kissed her sweetly. "No. But maybe missing out on seeing what you call a nice ass on Jenny has me feeling a little horny. Too bad she'd probably never play around with you, huh. That might be fun to watch." "Yeah, too bad," Leigh sighed. "Hurry up and shower, babe. I'm starving." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Dinner was nice and relaxing. We sat outside at a TGI Friday's. We both ordered salads and were both on our second drink: a frozen margarita for her and a Bud Light for me. "I can't even see your bruise anymore," I said. "Thanks. I don't bruise much and when I do, it doesn't stay for long. I didn't even put that much make-up on just now. Jenny noticed and asked about it, though, and I had to tell her where I got it." "You did?" I asked, surprised. "Yeah. She knows me well, although I think I shocked her with our open arrangement. I had to, because it sounded so lame when I told her I ran into a door. I didn't want her to think it was from you and that I was making up a stupid excuse to protect you." Nick's Quest Pt. 05 This is the final installment. I tried hard to wrap up all loose ends. I hope and think most will like how it ends. I know I couldn't possibly satisfy everyone's expectations. Thanks to all who have read this and have commented and/or voted. ******** I didn't call Dawn. I actually considered her a good friend, but if I called and told her what was going on, it would sound like I wanted some "companionship" only and I didn't want to her to feel like that, so I drove to the office. I didn't think Leigh would try and find me but I decided to park in the back anyway so if she did drive by she might not see my car. But with my office in the front, I'd probably have to keep my lights off. When I pulled into the lot, I saw Danielle's car in the front lot. What was she doing here at 8:00 on a Thursday night? I walked into the office from the backdoor and immediately heard what sounded like sniffling. "Hello? Danielle?" I called out. I walked around to the left where two cubicles were and Danielle's was the first one. She was in her swivel chair and she had been crying. "Danielle? What's wrong?" "It's Jeff. We broke up," she said and then began sobbing again. "Broke up? What do you mean? You two are engaged." "Not anymore." Wow, I thought. What the hell could have happened? "What are you doing here?" she asked. "I...I just stopped by to pick up some files," I said. I didn't exactly want to say I'm having a big fight with my girlfriend, although under the circumstances, it seemed like I could have. It probably would have made her feel at ease a bit. Every couple has spats; I'm sure Jeff and Danielle have had their share in four or five years of courtship. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I didn't know where that came from but hoped she said no. "Sure, if you don't mind," she answered. "Not at all," I lied. I grabbed another chair and sat opposite her. I had never seen Danielle like this before. She was beautiful, yes, but she looked incredibly sexy, too, in her current, vulnerable state. "So what happened?" I waited patiently for her to start talking, but instead, she just kept sobbing and sobbing. "It's okay, Danielle, just let it out." I put my one hand on her knee and then with the other, brushed a strand or two of hair away from her face. "Well, well, well...what do we have here?" Leigh said. Danielle and I looked quickly toward the end of the gray cubicle dividers and saw Leigh standing there with her arms crossed. We never even heard her walk in. "Danielle just broke up with her fiancé, Leigh." Leigh went instinctively from an accusatory tone to one of comfort. "Awww, I'm so sorry to hear that, Danielle." "I...I...I didn't know you were waiting out in the car for Nick..." she blubbered. "Please, don't mind me." "No, I...I don't mind waiting in the car," Leigh said. She looked at me to let me know I should just play along. "Yeah, if you want to talk, Leigh could go back out there and wait for me," I said. "No, it's okay," Danielle said. She tried to compose herself and really looked up for the first time, wiping away the tears from her eyes. She did not have any makeup on and was dressed in jeans and a blouse, probably the one she wore to work that day. "I remember when Jeff and I first started dating, like you two, and how much in love we were. Don't ever stop feeling that way, you guys. It's important, you know, to always keep that fire burning." "Uh huh, I know, Danielle. I know," Leigh said. Leigh then mouthed the words "I'm sorry" to me while Danielle was looking down at her lap. "Do you want to talk to me instead? Perhaps another woman would be easier to talk to? No offense, baby," Leigh said to me. I held up my hands. "None taken. That's probably a better idea. Danielle?" "Yeah, I think I'd like that. Sorry, Nick." "No, no...it's okay, really," I said. I was relieved and it probably showed. I'll just wait in my office, do some work. Why don't you two go into the conference room?" "Okay," Leigh said. "I'll meet you there in a minute, Danielle." When Danielle was out of earshot, Leigh pulled me close for a kiss. "I really am sorry, baby. I don't wanna be mad at each other like that, or break up or anything. I love you." "And I love you, too," I said. We hugged and I instantly felt comfortable with my arms around her waist, her breasts crushed against my chest. "When we're done talking, I wanna fuck in your office. Think that could be arranged?" she asked. "I think I can pencil you in. Hurry up then." I patted her ass as she went on her way. I did do some work but after a half hour I became bored and surfed on the Internet. I was horny as hell and even contemplated surfing some of my favorite porn sites. There was one particular one that Leigh and I had found which had sexy little snippets of videos. Some of them were pretty graphic, too, but I knew better than to access this particular site at work. I did go to Maxim magazine's website, though, and checked out some of the Hometown Hotties. I had yet to talk to Leigh about sending her pic in, but being a school teacher, I knew she would probably not go for it. Close to an hour had passed and was now just past 9:00 PM. [BEEP] "Um, Mr. Conyers...your 9:00 is here. Shall I put her in the conference room?" Ha ha. Funny, Leigh. "That'll be fine, Ms. Summers." I decided to play along. I was surprised she was able to figure out the intercom system. I know it took me a week to figure the darn thing out. When I reached the conference room door, Leigh was standing outside it and the top few buttons of her shirt were undone, showing her cleavage and the top of her lacey bra. Her hands were behind her back, presumably on the door handle. "She's ready for you. Fuck her good, okay boss?" "Oh, I intend to." "Here you go, to give back to her when you're done," she said and then handed me a bra from behind her back, dangling it in her right hand. "What's this?" I asked. "A bra, silly. Mr. Conyers, I thought you of all people would know what a bra looks like." "I know what it is, but why? Whose is it? This isn't one of yours." I could tell that because it wasn't that big. "Besides, you still have yours on." "It's your 9 o'clock's. Now don't make her wait any longer." "Leigh? Where's Danielle? Didn't she go home?" I assumed she had. "Go, baby. She's patiently waiting." "Leigh? What the fuck is going on here?" "One of many favors to come your way, baby. Perhaps I'll sit in on this meeting with you?" Leigh followed me into the room. Danielle was seated on the other side of the room, facing away in one of the high-back swivel chairs. "Danielle?" She turned in the chair and now faced me. Her jeans were unsnapped and unzipped half-way down showing the top of her panties and her blouse was completely unbuttoned but still covering her tits, though barely. "Oh my god," I murmured. Danielle had her elbows on the armrests and was twirling her right index finger through her hair with her head cocked to one side. "Your girlfriend was really making me feel a lot better, especially when she started kissing my tits. But then she said, 'you know who really likes to kiss tits?' " "Me?" I answered for her. "Uh huh. And you know what else she said you like to kiss?" I looked to Leigh and she just smiled. "I don't know. Lips?" Danielle giggled. "Which ones?" My eyes followed down her torso, past her stomach where I could see her belly button and watched as she pushed open her jeans a little more. "Pussy lips?" "Uh huh. Do you want to kiss mine?" "Uh huh." "Then come here, Nick," Danielle said. I looked back at Leigh again to make sure this is what she wanted and she just smiled. Together, Danielle and I pushed her jeans down and off and with it came her panties. God, she had a nice little pussy, too. "Mmmmm, it's beautiful, Danielle." I looked over again at Leigh who was still smiling. "Uh huh. And can you believe, Jeff hasn't gone down on it in months?" she sighed. "You poor thing," I said. Then without any hesitation or an invitation to do so, I opened up her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders. Her tits, like Leigh's, were tan all over, but her tan slightly lighter than Leigh's. Her areolas were small as were her nipples. She shuddered at the coolness from the AC and shook her tits a little for me. They were easily the nicest tits I had ever seen, nicer than my girlfriend's and nicer even than Kelli's. My tongue and mouth were immediately on them. Danielle cradled my head in her hands and cooed and cawed while my mouth and tongue bathed her bronzed chest. "I thought you were going to do that to my pussy, Nick." "Uh huh," I moaned. So I traveled downward, albeit slowly. When I did reach my goal, I put my hands underneath Danielle's ass and dipped my head into her womanhood. Her clit was dark pink and protruding from under its hood. I flicked my tongue over it repeatedly. Then I shoved my tongue deep inside of her, as far as it could go and began fucking her pussy with my tongue. "Ohhh my god...that feels so fucking good, Nick," she said, still cradling my head. "Oh my god, let me see them, baby." I paused from giving her head and looked up to see Leigh standing next to Danielle about ready to show her bare breasts to my co-worker. Come on, give them to me," Danielle demanded. "Feed me them. I want to kiss them like you kissed mine." For five minutes, there were only the sounds of licking, sucking and kissing, me on Danielle's pussy and Danielle on Leigh's tits. The relative silence was interrupted by Danielle. "I've wanted these boobs ever since I saw them yesterday afternoon. Ohhh god, make me cum, Nick." "Make her cum and then fuck her, baby," Leigh said. Danielle looked Leigh in the eye and asked, "Really?" "Uh huh. You said you always wanted to fuck him, didn't you?" Now I looked up and stared at Danielle. "It's true," she said. "And I've heard about you wanting to fuck me, too. Looks like we're both gonna get our wish." ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Joe could not believe his luck nor his eyes. His own son was involved in something he had never done himself, getting it on with two hot girls at once. Now even he had to admit it, too: His son's curvy girlfriend, Leigh, was pretty goddamn hot. She may have not have been thin like most women he'd been with, but she was quite a sight, with those tits and sexy smile. Joe was driving by the office when he saw Danielle's car in the front and immediately his dirty old mind kicked in. He had never seen her there late at night and during work hours, he had always kept his hands where they should be around her. And while he suspected she had a nice shape, she never did show it off much at work. He thought perhaps he would at least catch her wearing shorts and possibly a t-shirt or something. What he heard when he quietly walked through the open door surprised the hell out of him. He didn't know anyone else was there because he hadn't seen Leigh's nor my car in the back but he knew what the sounds he heard were. It was either sex or at the very least foreplay. And then he heard Danielle's voice say my name and the word "pussy" and knew that I was complicit in some way pleasuring Danielle. Of course, we had left the conference room door open about a foot or so. Who knew anyone would be stopping by at that time on a Thursday night? Joe closed it a little more to conceal himself but enough so he could very clearly see Danielle and her tits, me, his son, with my head buried in her lap, and my girlfriend, Leigh, topless and standing in only her panties off to the side, offering her tits to Danielle's mouth. "Fuck her, son," Joe whispered to himself. "Bend that bitch over the table and take her from behind already," he thought to himself. Joe knew if he was in Nick's position, he wouldn't be busying himself with eating her pussy. He was always more a receiver than a giver in that regard anyway; besides, he always preferred fucking a woman than any kind of oral foreplay. ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ "Oh yeah, baby," Leigh said as she stroked Danielle's hair. "Kiss my big tits, baby girl...oh yeah... Fuck her, baby...I want to watch you fuck her now." I took my mouth away from lapping at Danielle's pussy and looked up at her while my finger still traced Danielle's outer lips, slipping my finger inside and curled it up and underneath. "You want that, don't you. You want me to fuck you?" Danielle nodded. "Please?" I stood up and pushed my pants down with my boxers and pulled her up out of the chair. I moved her back against the wall and lifted her up and positioned my cock at her hole. "I'll fuck you, Danielle. And I'm gonna fuck you real good, too." She was looking down at my cock. "Ohhhh my god," she breathed. I never knew it but my bare ass was pointed right at my dad and Danielle locked her legs around my hips and rested her one foot just above my bare ass. With Danielle all but covered up to my dad, he focused on Leigh and her huge tits swinging lightly from side to side right next to us. He contemplated showing himself but knew even he probably would not have the nerve to come in and ask if he could fuck his son's girlfriend, although in that moment, there would probably be no opposition to doing just that, from me or from Leigh. But it didn't stop him from stroking his cock through his pants. He didn't dare unzip it, though, fearing any noise at all might give his presence away. With Danielle and I engaged in a long kiss, Leigh started to feel a little left out. She reached in and grabbed one of Danielle's boobs and pulled and tugged on its nipple. Getting her attention, Leigh asked, "Can I have a little of that, too?" After Danielle nodded and said "of course", Leigh and Danielle swapped and wrestled their tongues while Leigh reached under our arms and cupped Danielle's left breast with one hand and with her other hand, cupped and caressed my ass. "You're so fucking huge, Nick!" Danielle gasped. "Fuck me harder, please." Joe smiled. He couldn't see his son's cock pummeling Danielle's pussy but knew at least one physical trait was passed to his son. "You like girls, too, huh?" I coaxed. "Uhhh huhhh, especially hot sexy ones like your girlfriend." "Then eat her pussy...and let me fuck you from behind at the same time." Joe stepped back a bit and closed the door even more so. He watched as Leigh bent down to take off her panties and stood facing the table and also the door. He never guessed she would be bald down there, but she indeed looked good enough to eat. "How do you want me?" my girlfriend asked me. "Lay down on the table, baby," I said. "Danielle will know where she wants you and will tell you, right Danielle?" "Yeah," my co-worker dutifully replied. When I stepped to the side, my dad could now see Danielle completely nude, including her little pussy. And it was gorgeous, too. It was trimmed and matched her dark brown hair. And her tits were perfect, too. He could not believe she had been hiding them so well all these years. Leigh hoisted herself onto the long conference table and raised her arms above her head, her knees raised a little on the table and her legs spread. Danielle was between her legs and moved them further apart still. "I hope my girlfriend understands," Danielle said softly. I thought I heard Danielle say something when I readied myself to enter her from behind, looking at her sweet and shapely ass. Her pussy felt so nice, tight and welcoming when I entered her again in this position. I fucked her from behind for at least ten minutes while reaching around her and grabbing her boobs but also taking time to play with her ass, too. During that time, she gave Leigh two orgasms, one more than she got from me when I went down on her. But Danielle got another one when she begged me to fuck her harder and cum inside of her. She reached down and diddled her clit while I banged her hard, my balls slapping the top of her thighs. My dad never saw the climatic finish; he left a few minutes before and finished himself off in his car. I figured we were done, but as was the case the Saturday before with Leigh and Jenny, I was wrong. "I still want to fuck you, baby. In your office." Then looking at Danielle who had sat down butt-naked in one of the leather chairs, Leigh asked, "Care to help me re-charge his batteries?" "Gladly. Just give me a minute." "Of course." But that didn't mean Leigh was going to wait for her. I sat down against the edge of the table with Leigh kneeling in front of me. My cock was dripping with Danielle's pussy juice and I was already almost all soft. "Danielle told me she really missed having a really big cock fill her up," Leigh started. "Look at her, babe. Look at her pussy. See how it looks so well-fucked from the pounding you gave it?" Danielle was slowly rubbing her pussy. "Yeah, I'm not used to big cocks like yours, Nick. Never had one that big, actually." I was left to ponder that when Leigh said, "Let me have a taste of her, baby." She tipped her head toward my limp cock and covered her mouth around it. "Mmmmm... and some on here, too," she said while she swabbed my balls with her tongue, mouth and lips. "Wasn't that door open a little more?" Danielle said absent-mindedly. She was looking at the door to the conference room which she remembered seeing open about a foot after she twirled the big leather chair around to face Leigh and me when we walked in about half-hour ago. Now it was closed except for latching all the way shut. Leigh and I ignored her question, though. I was already beginning to rebound when Danielle leaned forward in the chair. "Okay, I'm ready. What do you want from me?" Leigh took her mouth from my cock and said, "More of a taste." With that, she went on her knees over to Danielle and leaned in for a kiss, allowing her to taste herself on Danielle's lips and tongue. "And this." And with her hands on the top of Danielle's knees, she pushed them apart and bent down to lick Danielle's inner thighs before pursuing her pussy. After a few minutes, it was clear Danielle was thoroughly enjoying Leigh feasting on her pussy and sighed. "Ohhh my god! You're even better at that than Allison," she stated. I immediately knew who she was talking about. I had never met her but Danielle talked about her friend from Chicago rather frequently and even had a picture of the two of them in front of Wrigley Field on her desk. Allison was a blonde and pretty hot herself. My girlfriend knew me well. Just watching Leigh devour Danielle's pussy for five minutes had me hard and ready to go. "Take me to his office," Leigh said to Danielle. "I really should get going." "Just take me there first." I had no say and apparently Danielle had none, either. Leigh literally held me by my cock and I followed one naked woman after another down to my office. The halls were dark but my eyes adjusted quickly. "You can't stay?" Leigh asked. "No, I really should get going. I need to talk to Allison and then I need to get some of my clothes." "Where are you going to stay?" "My parents' house." "You should stay with us at Nick's house." She looked at me, her co-worker and the son of her boss, and said, "That's sweet, but I think it's best if I stay at my parents' house. Thanks, though." The only light in my little office was from the computer screen. "Bye, you two. And thanks for the 'pick-me-up.' " "Our pleasure, Danielle. See you tomorrow?" I asked. "I think so. Why wouldn't you?" Maybe fucking your co-worker and his girlfriend in the conference room at work the same night you broke off your engagement would cause one to call in sick the next day at work. I certainly would have expected it. Nick's Quest Pt. 05 "Can I show him?" Leigh asked her before she turned to leave. "Yeah." But looking at my computer screen, she added, "But wait till you get home. I don't want that site cached here at work." "Okay." Danielle kissed both me and Leigh before she gave my cock one last feel and then turned to go back and get dressed. Leigh was on her knees sucking the head of my cock into her mouth and getting it nice and wet. "Okay, fuck me now." "What was that about?" "I'll tell ya later. Fuck me now, baby." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ We both drove to my house in our separate cars. It was almost 11:00 PM and it was like we never even had an argument a few hours earlier. We met in my kitchen to have a glass of water before we headed off to bed where Leigh gave me a summary of what her and Danielle talked about. "So, let me get this straight. Her fiancé, or ex-fiancé, really has a 4-inch dick?" "Well, she didn't say it was four inches, but it was below average, she said. I couldn't resist, telling her yours was over eight inches long." "It's over eight now, huh?" "I think so. It looks bigger and bigger every time, baby." "And they broke up because she's bi?" "Kinda sorta. He could not live with the fact she's been involved with her friend, Ally, for almost five years. And he didn't know it until tonight." "How could he not know it? And why should he care? Ha, I don't care you're bi...as a matter of fact, I love it." "Exactly. She wonders why he couldn't be more like you, like most guys would. After all, she would share Ally with him. Apparently Ally has volunteered to help seduce him, but Danielle has said it wouldn't work. It's also why she dresses the way she does. He will not allow her to dress in anything remotely provocative." "Sounds too old-fashioned. And an idiot." "There's more," Leigh intoned. "More?" "Uh huh. Remember when Danielle referred to a website?" "Oh yeah," I replied. "I actually forgot about that. Don't tell me...she has an amateur website?" "Yes and no. She has a website but I'm not sure how 'amateur' it is. Her and Allison have each made over $5,000 the past year or so from it." "Her and Allison? Together? Come on, what's the web address?" I leapt out of bed and was down the hall and slipped into my office chair. "Now, you have to promise, babe, no one at work can find out about it. She trusts us to keep it a secret, especially from your dad." "Yeah, yeah...what is it?" She gave me the address and I entered it into the web browser. "I don't think I've been to this one before," I stated. "Amazing, there's a porn site featuring girls with girls you haven't been to? Alert the media, call a news conference." "Ha ha." "Okay, now type in Dani and Ally in the search box." "Or, how about I click right here. Looks like they're ranked in the top 10 on this site." There was a short bio on both of them and then a listing of twenty-five or so galleries. I clicked on the first one. There were pictures of both Danielle and her friend, Allison, dressed but not that much. There were about twenty pictures in each gallery, with each successive picture a little more revealing. "Who's the lucky photographer?" "You're gonna laugh, but some guy who lives next door to Allison. And he's gay," she added. "Even after taking all these pictures? He really must be then." "That's exactly what she said, too." We looked through most of the galleries and it was interesting to see that as time went on, the pictures got more and more daring, the things they wore became sexier and sexier, and the toys and acts they introduced became raunchier and raunchier. In one set, Ally was fucking Danielle with a strap-on from behind, except you really couldn't see much. "It's hot and everything, but like all those other sites, you don't really get the good stuff unless you pay, huh?" I asked. "Uh huh. Except Danielle gave me an ID and password to use." For almost an hour, Leigh and I flipped through one screen after another of some hardcore action. There was even one of Ally licking Danielle's asshole that got us both really hot. "You like that one the best, huh? Bet you'd love to do that to her," Leigh said. It wasn't something than needed a response. My girlfriend knew me all too well. Of course I'd love to eat Danielle's ass. It was beautiful. "How did you think she was?" Leigh continued. "You really want to know?" I teased. We had been sitting side by side looking at the computer together, but I motioned for her to stand up and quickly removed my boxers and then her tight cotton shorts. She hovered above my cock. "Why don't you sit down on my hard cock and I'll whisper into your ear what I thought it was like fucking Danielle." We had never fucked like this, with her sitting down on me facing away. But it clearly was a great way to play with her tits. I kissed the back of her neck before exhaling and pouring an overflow of hot breath just behind her right earlobe. "She has great tits, that's for sure," I said softly. "Not as nice as these, but beautiful nonetheless." "Mmmmm, tell me about it. I loved kissing them, too." Leigh and I fucked for another fifteen minutes and I whispered in her ear most of that time, too. When I came, I don't think much came out, but she gushed enough for both of us. I had fucked Leigh twice and Danielle once in the last three hours. I was spent. I hardly even remember walking back to my bedroom with Leigh and falling asleep. When I woke up the next morning for work, Leigh stirred next to me. "Be a good boy at work, 'kay?" "Of course." "And invite Danielle over tonight. I think she should take us up on our offer, at least stay the night tonight." "Oh, it's 'our' offer, is it?" "Not like you're in disagreement, babe." "Okay, I'll ask but I can't promise anything." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I was at the office, first to arrive, which even given my newfound zeal to get to work early, was still rare. Meredith was usually there first and it was unlikely anyone would beat her in. It was a Friday and I was very happy about that. I was exhausted and glad it was the end of the work week. I sat in my office reading the latest news on the web, sipping my coffee when I saw a shadow outside my office. I thought I had heard someone come in earlier. "Good morning, Nick." "Uh, good morning, Danielle." I looked up and almost spit out the little amount of coffee in my mouth. Danielle had tight jeans and an equally tight blouse, although most of its buttons were fastened. "How are you?" "Great." Then she leaned in further, bent slightly and whispered, "After last night, fucking great, thank you very much." I smiled. "You're welcome, I guess. Leigh and I thought it was a lot of fun, too." "Oh, she's a wonderful girl, no doubt, Nick. Say," she asked as she walked further into my office, "this is okay for casual day, isn't it?" She did a little twirl and my eyes scanned her butt and then up and down her body as she faced me again. "Of course. Jeans are okay, Danielle. And that top...well, very nice." "Good. Can I ask you something?" "Sure." It was almost a whisper. "Did you take my panties last night?" "What? Did I take your panties?" I repeated. She nodded. "No, I didn't take them. Why? You couldn't find them?" "No. Do you think Leigh would have?" "Why would she?" "I dunno. Can you ask her when you talk to her today?" "Sure, but..." "Good morning, you two," my dad bellowed. His eyes then immediately swept over Danielle's body. Her jeans and tight blouse for the day certainly stood out on her hot ass body and would probably be the main topic of buzz in the office during the day. "Good morning, Dad," I answered. "Good morning, Joe," Danielle said. "I've got to prepare for an early morning meeting. Good to see someone other than Meredith here this early. Make coffee yet?" "Yes," I answered. When my dad was far enough away from my office, Danielle said, "Well, I guess I'm gonna have to expect that today. It's nice to be able to dress the way I'd like to for once." I felt a little uneasy when my dad had obviously taken delight in what Danielle was wearing. "No complaints here. Hey, before I forget, Leigh wanted me to ask if you were busy tonight. She wanted you to come over." I asked this as casually as I could. "Oh, that's sweet, but I've got plans. I'm going to Chicago to see Allison. Leaving at 4:00 actually. It's why I'm in early. I'm leaving right from work. Tell her thanks, though." "I will. And speaking of thanks, thank you, Danielle. Leigh and I had fun checking out yours and Allison's site last night." "Oh that? Thanks." Then she put her forefinger over her lips to indicate to be quiet about it. "Well, I better get to work." After my erection subsided, I got to work as well. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Danielle, could you please come to my office?" my dad's voice boomed over her phone. Danielle's dress code had indeed become the talk of the office that day. Sheila wasn't there; she had taken a vacation day, but Frank and Pete were pleased and probably thought it was because of two days earlier when Danielle mentioned she did have big boobs, and that what she was wearing was for them to prove that she had a nice body. Truth was, she was wearing it to tease me all day and I knew it. She had flashed me some serious cleavage a few times during the day already. And on another occasion when she brought some files into my office, she bent over to put them on the floor and gave me a long, extended view of her ass only a few feet from my face. "Would you please sit down?" Joe said to her as Danielle sat down in his office. The door was kept open but Joe was talking low enough so that even if someone was standing right outside the door, no one would hear what he had to say. "Is everything okay?" Danielle asked. She seemed nervous but had no reason to be, at least she thought. But was this about her tight jeans and top? "Yes...yes...everything's just fine. It's just that, well, I found this." From just behind his desk, he raised her white cotton panties just high enough for her to see what it was he was holding. "Oh," she said, somewhat startled. "I take it they're yours then?" She nodded. "I see," he muttered. "I can't imagine what they were doing on a chair in the conference room. Luckily I saw it and scooped it up before my client walked in this morning." In fact, Joe picked it up last night when Danielle was down in my office and he had returned to the building from his car. He was going to keep it as a souvenir but instead decided to see if he could parlay it into some "overtime" with his suddenly "available" employee. "I'm really sorry, Joe," she said, not offering an explanation why one of her panties would be in the conference room. Their eyes bored into one another's. Danielle knew about her boss's philandering ways and knew he was currently fucking Sheila, her main rival in more ways than one. She always wondered if the rumors was true about Joe and the size of his dick. After fucking me and seeing my cock, she thought it probably was true. And if she were to have sex with Joe, in a way she would also be fucking Sheila over. "I can't have my employees doing that on..." "You saw us, didn't you? Last night, you were here," she said assuredly. "Just how much did you see, Joe?" she asked. Joe was caught off guard just a bit. Danielle went back to get her panties after leaving my office and checked everywhere, even the chairs, so she knew someone had taken it. She believed it was probably Leigh or me, but when Joe produced it, she immediately recalled the door to the conference room being closed more than she thought and now figured it was Joe who must have closed it. And it was probably Joe who took her panties. But if he didn't want them as a souvenir, what was the point of telling her? "I don't know what you're talking about, Danielle. Frankly, I'm ..." Danielle quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons and leaned forward. "Do you wanna fuck me, Joe?" she whispered. "Excuse me?" He had heard her ask that countless times before; however, they were only in his dreams. "You heard me. I'm going to leave the office at 3:00 today and go over to Parker's Motel on Elmwood, by the county airport. You should leave fifteen minutes later and meet me there around 3:30 or so. Go to the front desk and ask for Miss D's room. You can then give me back what you got in your hand." Danielle smiled, buttoned up and stood. "See you later," she said and strutted from his office. Joe's jaw had dropped and stayed there. She was in charge but it could not have gone any better if he had planned it. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ About 3:40 I called Leigh on her cell. Damn the no cell phone rule. My dad left about a half hour ago and there really was no second-in-charge. "Hey babe," I said. "I'm gonna probably leave here soon. Wanna grab an early dinner?" "Sure, baby. I'll meet you at your house in a half hour? I've gotta change." "That's fine, but I'm picking out what you'll wear." "Deal. What about Danielle?" "She's busy this weekend...going to Chicago." "Ahhh, to see her girlfriend. Well, good for her." "Uh huh. See you soon, baby. Love you." "Love you, too, babe." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ When I walked into my house, the shower was running. Not long after I entered my bedroom, the shower turned off and soon after that, Leigh walked in nude. "There's been a change of plans, baby," Leigh stated. "Oh?" "Yeah. Kelli's really bummed. She called me right after I got off the phone with you. She called Tony and told him she's not moving there, which kinda made her sad. But the real bummer is she went to school today to see about keeping her job and they told her she's already been replaced." "Replaced? It's only been three days." "I know, right. Makes me so goddamn mad. And I'm supposed to go back and teach there after they treat Kelli like that?" "So, you want to go out with Kelli then?" "Well, I just want Kelli to join us, if it's okay?" "Sure, that'd be great. Where do you wanna go eat?" "Well, that's where the change of plans really comes in. I know we usually go somewhere casual, a bar or Applebee's or something like that. But how about Dolly's?" Leigh had the cutest little smirk on her face when she looked up at me after saying it, too. "Dolly's? The strip joint?" She nodded. "The girls there prefer you call it 'gentleman's club', though." "Oh, okay. They serve food at this, um, gentleman's club?" "Uh huh. Until 8:00. And Raven told us the next time we come in to let her know and she'll take care of us. The food, that is. Can't beat free food, right?" "I guess." "What's the matter, baby? You don't seem excited. Don't feel like eating with a bunch of topless women all around you? I guess it's because Kelli and I will be clothed, huh?" "Yep, that's it," I teased. "No no, it's fine. I'm just very tired. How long do you plan to be out?" "I don't know. But if you want, we can take two cars and you can come home early, if you want." I looked at Leigh and tried not to be the jealous boyfriend. "Don't worry, babe, I'm not gonna fuck anyone. At least not anyone who isn't named Nick. And that includes women, too. I'm keeping my clothes on tonight. You have my promise." I relaxed and smiled. "Okay." "Great. I'll call Kell and just tell her to meet us there at 6:00 then." "Greg going?" "Uh, no. Kelli didn't think it was appropriate to tell him after only two dates that she likes watching naked women." Leigh giggled. "Remember, I didn't tell you for the first week or so." "No, but you did agree to playing around with April the night of the wedding before we went out on our first date." "Oh ya, almost forgot." She winked. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I was tired. Beat, actually. So much I could hardly keep my eyes open at the strip club, even though some interesting events occurred; other than the usual stream of tits and ass all around, that is. Sure, dinner was free and a few drinks came our way, courtesy of the house, but the $150 I spent was real money. And that was only in an hour and a half. My phone had buzzed a few times toward the end, and when I left Leigh and Kelli with a few of their new friends, I checked my messages while I drove home. It was only 9:15 but I would be asleep within the hour. The first message was from Dawn, the second from Lisa. A third call came from Dawn again but she didn't leave a message. I hit Dawn's speed dial number and got her on the second ring. "Hi, babyyy...whatcha doinggg?" she slurred. "Dawn? Are you drunk?" "Drunk on looooovvvee, maybe." "Uh huh, okay." "Are you calling me back or Lisa?" "Well, this is your cell number, right?" "Oh ya...ha ha...I guess it is." "You're not out and driving around, are ya?" "Nope. I'm at Lisa's and we're drunk and naked. Wanna come over?" "Uh, tempting, but no. I'm tired and headed home." "My face is full of Lisa's pussy juice..." "Stop it...shut up, girl!" Lisa shouted. "Uh, hi, Nick?" she said, taking the phone from Dawn. "Speaking." "Lisa here. Sorry 'bout that. Dawn's wasted as you could probably guess, but I assure you we're not naked." "Liar!" Dawn shouted. "Sorry to bother you, but we had two questions and Dawn said it wouldn't be a problem to call you." "Yeah, no problem at all. What's up?" "What's a debt-to-equity ratio?" "I wanna fuck you so bad, Nick!!" Dawn shouted over our conversation. "Dawn, will you be quiet, please?!? Go in the other room," Lisa insisted. "Sorry, Nick. Go on." I tried to ignore what Dawn said and gave Lisa my best textbook answer, then followed it up with, "Don't worry, though. You and Tim have very little of each. But having the 'no debt' is most important. What's the other question?" "What's an IPO?" "Initial public offering. The time when a company goes from being privately held to a public company. Like General Electric or Ford. Why?" "Well, 'cause this guy Tim talked to today said he might consider investing but only if they were plans to eventually roll out with an IPO. Tim was so embarrassed to even respond to it because he didn't know what it meant that he just told the guy he didn't know yet and that either he or his accountant would call him back." I rolled my eyes. Tim was definitely in negotiations that were not his forte. "I thought the attorney was handling investor relations." "He was, but this guy had asked to talk directly to the 'idea' guy." "Gotcha. I don't suppose that's unusual. Tell Tim I could give the guy a call if he wants. But I'd want to talk to the attorney beforehand to see if he thinks what the eventuality of going public is. I personally think it's too premature to discuss that." "Yeah, that's what I think, too," she answered, although not very convincingly. "Truth is, I have no clue even what you just said. You know, Nick, we really do appreciate you helping us like you are." "No problem, my pleasure." I was home five minutes later. I recalled the events of the evening. First, being at a strip club while naked women danced around me with my girlfriend and her roommate there seemed surreal. They seemed even more interested in the dancers than me. I bought a few lap dances for them but they also each got me one. It was fun, but I think Leigh got more of a kick watching one girl then another shake their tits and ass in my face. One girl even put her tits right in my face but said she knew I had better boobs at home to do that to, then looked over at Leigh and smiled. But the wildest part of the night was when Leigh and Kelli saw the principal from their school, the very same guy who just that day had told Kelli she was no longer welcome back at her old job. Nick's Quest Pt. 05 We were seated in the back and he was up by the stage with a friend of his. They could not see our table but we could see theirs. And he was getting one lap dance after another. Well, Leigh hatched a plan for Raven or one of the other girls to give him a private dance that he would soon not forget. The idea was to get a picture of him and the girl in a compromising situation back in a private room. One girl would be dancing on him while another girl would pop in and snap a shot. She would then immediately apologize and then walk out. I cautioned the girls to be careful with their intentions. Blackmail of any sort is illegal, of course, but it was hilarious anyway. While I didn't see the picture before I left, I was told the dancer was completely naked and sitting on his lap. Her hand was between his legs rubbing his dick through his pants. She swore he almost came right there and then. I fell asleep probably not long after my head hit the pillow. I knew that Leigh would probably wake me up when she got home for some quick sex, which was okay with me. Also, I had to help my neighbor with his sliding glass backdoor and Leigh had also devised a plan to let him in on some of the action since his wife and daughter were out of town. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Nick? Wake up." "Huh? What's going on? What time is it?" "Four A.M. Wanna fuck?" "Kelli?" "Yeah." "Where's Leigh?" "Passed out on the couch." "What?" "She got really hammered," Kelli began, "but she was good otherwise. She didn't fuck anyone and didn't take off any of her clothes." "On the couch?" "Yeah...listen, I was kidding about fucking. Help me carry her into here, 'kay?" "Uh, sure." I knocked the sleepiness from my head and got up and staggered toward my bedroom door. "How'd you get her inside?" "The cabby helped." "Nice cabby, I guess," I replied. "Are you kidding? Have you seen your girlfriend? He couldn't wait to get his hands around her waist and help me get her inside the door. I'm sure he copped a feel, too." "I guess he probably would have." It took a few minutes but Leigh was soon lying sideways on my bed. Kelli took off Leigh's shoes." "You want the top or bottom?" Kelli asked. "Uh, what do you mean?" "We should take off her clothes, don't you think?" "Sure." "Or do you want me to go, although I'll need to crash in your guest bedroom, if that's okay?" "Sure, sure...I'm sorry...I'm so tired. Aren't you?" "Well, yeah...it's been quite an evening." "I'm sure it has been. You want to get her skirt?" I asked. Kelli nodded. What ensued could not have been planned or duplicated. Kelli and I systematically undressed my girlfriend, every piece except her panties. It wasn't meant to excite me, at least on my part. I was simply trying to get her clothes off and cover her up and go back to bed. Kelli, though, had other ideas. "You know what she kept telling me tonight?" Kelli queried. "No, what?" "That she couldn't wait to get home tonight to you so she could fuck you." "If that's the case, why was she out so late then?" "That's my fault. I made her stay." "Is that so, Kell?" "Uh huh. I auditioned tonight, Nick." "Auditioned?" "Yeah. To be a dancer at Dolly's. And I couldn't go on until half hour before the club closed. State rules." "You're serious?" "Uh huh. I took off my clothes for money tonight. Made over $100 in just over ten minutes on stage." She then reached for her purse and pulled out a wad of bills as proof. "Wow." "I know...crazy, huh? I got the job, too, if I want it. Almost twenty-nine years old and just starting to strip. Since I have no job, I'm thinking seriously about it." Whether it was the idea of Kelli stripping in front of a bunch of strangers for money or my girlfriend laying between us almost completely naked, I was pretty much hard and my boxers could not conceal it. "I think Leigh drank so much out of frustration of being so horny, Nick. I think she would have gone up on stage to join me, but she knew she promised you she'd keep her clothes on, even as drunk as she was. So, fuck her, Nick." "Now?" "Yeah, now." "You're crazy. She's passed out." "So? Fuck her, Nick." "No..." I answered. It did not sound that convincing. "For crissakes...slip it in her. Here, I'll get her loosened up." Kelli, who was still completely dressed including her high heels, knelt down between Leigh's legs. She took off Leight's panties and then spread her legs apart a bit and began to slowly lick up and down Leigh's slit. "Mmmmmm...girl got wet on and off so much tonight...and she tastes so good...and she's ready to be fucked, Nick." What the hell, I thought. She stirred a little bit when Kelli was tonguing her clit but her eyes remained closed. I figured when my cock sliced into her pussy, she'd wake up. While Leigh's head moved from side to side and she moaned a little, I slipped the head of my cock inside of her. I steadily fucked her as she slept. It was like fucking a dead body, except her pussy was so warm and her tits were rising and falling with each breath. "That's it, Nick...fuck her real good..." When I next looked at Kelli, she had her top and bra off. "Sweet," I muttered. "You remember these?" "Oh yeah." "A room full of men wanted to touch them and caress them tonight but you'll be the only one to do so. Well, only guy, that is." She brushed them up against my arm and I moved my hands and cupped both of them in my hands, still fucking Leigh, though. But after only a few seconds, Kelli and I were kissing and my cock slipped out of Leigh as Kelli and I fell onto the bed. She was wearing her skirt still, but she reached down and pulled her panties off. "Fuck me, Nick... Please? Just fuck me?" If I had time to think about it, I probably would have said no, but the moment was too good to pass up. My cock disappeared under her skirt and slipped right into her crease. "Ohhh...ohhh...ohhhh yeah, Nick! God, your cock drives me crazy...I'm so wet." I fucked her hard for two minutes and could not believe Leigh was not waking up. "She's out, baby...you can fuck me all you want, as hard as you want." I held her tits and teased her nipples while I continued pumping her pussy. "Pinch them," she ordered. "Go on...pinch 'em hard." I abused her tits with such abandon I'm surprised they didn't bleed, but they were getting red. "Now kiss them," she said. She patted my head and ran her hand through my hair as I lovingly kissed her big, round boobs. "They loved my ass, too. I was bending over and pulling my panties into my crack." "Uh huh...I bet." "I know how much you like my ass, baby...do you...do you want to fuck it, Nick?" My eyes must have gotten wide. "Go on. She won't know." I didn't say yes but I didn't say no, either, but I did get up and hover over Kelli as she got into the position her and I both like for anal sex. I flipped up her skirt while she reached back and grabbed a hold of each cheek and spread them apart. By this time, I had gone to my nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant and poured out a healthy dose onto my fingers. Rubbing it into her crack and all around her asshole, I stuck my middle finger inside to loosen her up. I then positioned myself, pushing the head slowly into her anus. "Ohhh yeah, Nick...fuck my ass hard with that big cock, baby..." "Baby, huh?" "Yeah...baby. You know you're why I didn't move to Columbus...okay? I'd miss this cock too much." And I'd miss this ass a lot, too. But Kelli calling me 'baby' and saying she'd miss my cock or anything about me made me a little uncomfortable, especially with the woman I loved passed out only a few feet from us. "Tell me you'd miss me, too," she continued. All I wanted to do was finish in her ass, cum and then roll over and go back to sleep. "Right, baby?" she pleaded. "Stop it, Kell," I grunted. "Take your fucking like a good little stripper...and stop calling me 'baby'." "Oooh, I like the sound of that...call me 'your' little stripper, though." "I'm with Leigh, okay? I love Leigh." "Whatever...but you're gonna cum in MY ass!" And she was right. I did exactly that. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The next morning I woke up before Leigh, who looked comfortable lying there all covered up with my bed sheet. Underneath she was naked and so was I. I had crashed minutes after emptying my load in Kelli's ass and avoided talking with Kelli about what she said. Kelli did go and sleep in my guest bedroom, at least as far as I knew. She didn't stay in mine with Leigh and me; there wouldn't have been enough room. I went out to the kitchen to make some coffee. It was a little past 8:00 AM. After about a half hour, Leigh joined me. She had on a robe, loosely tied. "Good morning, baby," she said, coming up behind me. "Good morning." I stood up and kissed her on her forehead. "Feeling all right?" "Yeah, surprisingly so. I don't even remember coming home last night. Or getting undressed, either." "Well, you were pretty hammered. You were helped into the house and Kelli and I undressed you." "Did either of you take advantage of me?" She smiled. "No," I lied. "No?" "Okay, maybe a little," I teased. It was Kelli's idea to tell this little white lie. I'm not sure why but thought it was harmless to do so. What I did want to address with Leigh later on was what Kelli admitted to me, but doing so would be difficult without telling her that Kelli and I fucked. Five minutes later Kelli walked into the kitchen wearing only her bra and panties. "I'm gonna go home and get all cleaned up. What time did you want to lay out today, hon?" she asked Leigh. "I don't know...eleven-ish okay?" "Sounds good to me. I'm gonna get dressed but I'll be back in a few hours. Bye, babe. Bye Nick." She kissed both me and Leigh on the lips and then walked back upstairs to get dressed. A few minutes later Leigh and I were alone. "Kelli's coming over to lay out with you?" "Uh huh. Is that all right? We're going to have to modify our plan for ol' Kenny next door." "Leigh, we need to talk." "What is it, baby?" "Last night, after you and Kelli got home, well, Kelli and I had sex." "I see. One of your 'favors'?" "I guess. Are you mad?" "No. I'm glad you got some last night. I really was pretty horny last night, watching all those girls dance around us last night. And you heard, right? Kelli stripped." "Yep, I heard. She seems serious about taking the job, huh?" "Yes, she is." "But that's not all, baby," I added. "You fucked her in the ass, didn't you?" she asked, but not in a harsh tone; rather, an amused one. "Well, yeah. But that's not what I was going to tell you, either." I told her that I thought Kelli was coming onto me and not just sexually, either. I told her what she said and everything. I even told her I fucked her while she was passed out. "Fucked me, huh? How was I?" She giggled. "I don't know why she'd say that, though," Leigh commented. "I told her it wasn't necessary. I know you love me." "Wha-? What are you talking about, Leigh?" "She was just fuckin' with ya, babe. Told me she was going to do that one time to you, come on to you like that. Kinda like a test, but I swear it wasn't my idea. She thought it would be fun. But doesn't matter...you passed!" "Great...just great." "Awww, lighten up, baby. It's gonna be a fun day." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Two and a half hours later, I was in my kitchen and Kelli had returned. No more mention was made of the previous night. "I might just let him fuck me," she said. "What??? Are you kidding?" I asked Kelli. "No. Why not?" "For one, he's married. Two, what about you and Greg?" "Greg and I are just dating; we're not exclusive yet. And I doubt he'll wanna date me now that I'm a stripper and not a teacher. As for Ken being married, that's his problem, not mine." "So, you're gonna take the job, huh?" "Yep. I decided this morning. I've got maybe three or four good years left in this body. I may as well earn as much as I can. I can always go back to teaching when I'm done." "I suppose." It was almost 11:00 AM Saturday morning. Leigh was still in the bathroom getting ready. 'Operation Ken' was underway. I had called over to his house at 9:45 and asked if 11:00 or so would be a good time to come over and help him with his back door. He had replied 'yes', that he had other things he could do. He remembered when he was young and hung over from the prior night. Fifteen minutes or so after I went over there, Leigh would go out to the backyard and strip down to her thong and bikini top. From there it would all unfold. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "How's Leigh?" Ken asked. "Leigh? Oh, she's fine. Drank a little too much last night, though, I guess." "Really?" "Uh huh. You know how that is...girlfriend passes out...no loving. Practically useless to me last night." I surprised even myself how nonchalantly I referred to my girlfriend as an object rather than a person. I could almost not hold back a laugh. "Uh huh, I guess. Try being married for eighteen years," he said softly. "Luckily her friend Kelli was there." "What do you mean?" Ken asked. "I nailed her instead." "No shit?" "Totally serious. And Leigh was passed out right next to us the whole time, too." "Shit, wish I was young again. Her friend is a real nice piece of ass, too." I smiled. Understatement of the year. And I don't think Ken even realized he just admitted to me he thought my girlfriend was a nice piece of ass. Of course, we all knew she was anyway. And then as if it was all perfectly timed, Leigh strode out from the patio with her towel, iPod and suntan lotion. She looked over, smiled and waved, and then proceeded to strip off her shirt leaving only her skimpy bikini top trying desperately to rein in her huge boobs. She then slowly took off her shorts, showing an almost nonexistent thong bottom. "Geezus, can you tell your girlfriend we're trying to work over here?" Ken teased. "I can tell her to go inside if you want," I offered. "No, no, it's all right. Don't want to keep her from getting some sun." We were almost done and I knew Leigh was just waiting for the sign from me. I gave it to her. "Nick?" she called out. "Can you help me with the lotion?" "Sure, just one more minute," I shouted back. "Duty calls. If I'm not helping here then I'm needed there." "Oh yeah, like that's work," Ken said. We finished up in about five minutes, but probably would have only taken two. Ken was obvious in his four or five or ten long glances over at Leigh. She was lying on her stomach and her whole ass was there for our viewing pleasure. "Thanks Nick," Ken said. Whether he meant helping him out with his sliding glass door or being able to look at my mostly-naked girlfriend was unclear. "No problem. Now how about you giving me a hand?" "With what?" I looked at Leigh and then back at him but did not say another word. "Are you serious?" But then before I answered, he added, "I couldn't." "She won't mind and your wife isn't here. It's just putting on some suntan lotion." "Why? Why do you want me to?" "Why not? You stare at her all the time, you've looked over a dozen times in the last five minutes alone. I know my girlfriend's hot and I guess I don't mind sharing, just a little." Ken appeared to be thinking it over, all the scenarios. I guess he really loved his wife because he was thinking long and hard about it. "This might be your only chance," I said. "Okay," he said quickly. "What the hell, it's only putting on some suntan lotion, right?" "Exactly neighbor." The next minute we were both standing next to her. Her head was still down and her thong was barely visible between her plump and golden brown cheeks. "Mmmmm, 'bout time, baby. My ass is sizzling," she said. "I can see that." And then I looked at Ken who puckered his lips in a silent whistle. "Feel it, baby. Feel how hot it is." I nodded to Ken. I know he was in heaven when it became obvious I was letting him touch her ass instead of me. "Go on," she said. "Touch it." Of course, Leigh knew it was going to be Ken touching her ass. It was all part of the plan. Well, when Ken touched it, that's all he literally did. He just touched it. "Come on...I know you can do better than that, baby." "I know," I said. "Just teasing ya." I looked at Ken and nodded again but more forcefully. So he grabbed a hold of her one asscheek and rubbed it all over. "Mmmmm, now that feels much better. Doesn't it, Ken?" she said. She then propped herself up on her elbow and cocked her head around to watch him rub her ass. Ken was startled. "How-you knew the whole time, huh?" "Does it matter?" she said. "Rubbing and touching is innocent, dontcha think? No harm done. I know you've been dying to do that." Ken let out a low moan. That and in some other places, he thought. Leigh, always accommodating, turned around and with her knees bent slightly and resting on her elbows said, "Okay...now how about the front? Nick? Can you get the suntan lotion?" I got the lotion from the table and then went behind Leigh and untied her top. She held the material briefly up against her chest and then laid back down. I handed the lotion to Ken at the same time Leigh removed her hands and top away from her tits. "Oh my god..." he breathed. "They're fucking incredible!" "Go on...they won't break." ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Kelli was watching from the house behind the sliding glass door. She was already in a matching white thong bikini and was now ready to make her entrance. She couldn't have gone out there when Leigh did because then there would have been no reason for anyone to come over and put lotion on her, so it was decided Kelli would come out after things got started. Poor Ken. He was only forty-four but I hoped the guy wouldn't have a heart attack on this hot day with two practically naked blondes teasing and showing off for him. Just how far things would go remained to be seen. Leigh and Kelli had not planned anything specific but Leigh did tell me she wouldn't fuck him unless I said it was okay. Kelli had gone back and forth on fucking him herself. In the end, it was not expected to go that far. Leigh figured the farthest it would go was letting him finger her and Kelli or either one of them giving him a hand job. After all, the guy was married; they figured he might not even be tempted to go that far with either of them, maybe feeling up both of them would be as far as things would go. Kelli started to walk out there as Ken was applying some lotion all over Leigh's tits. I just sat idly by and rubbed myself through my shorts. Leigh squinted and saw Ken's cock pushing up against his own shorts. "I'll show you my pussy if you show me your cock," she stated. "Okay." No hesitation. Just then Kelli happened upon the scene. "Is this lounge chair taken?" she asked sweetly. "Uhhh...no," Ken said as he stood up from it. "Be my guest." "Ken, this is my friend, Kelli. Kelli, this is Ken." "Hi, nice to meet you," he said, extending his hand. Of course he had seen her once or twice before. "Hi. My pleasure," she responded with her hand taking his. "Nick, can you get put lotion on me?" "Sure, Kell." "You know, you guys really should at least take off your shirts," Leigh said. Ken went to the other side of Leigh so he could continue to put lotion on Leigh's upper body, but it also afforded a great view of Kelli's body, too. I took up position right above Kelli's head and poured a big dose of lotion in my one hand. Kelli then pulled off her top. Squatting down near her head, I reached over and turned my hand so that the lotion spilled out against her boobs. Nick's Quest I was used to a more involved participant and not someone who was probably imagining me being someone else...probably Sam. I did not want to cum so soon but at the same time I wished it was over and that I was home. After about five minutes, she made slight sounds of cumming, and encouraged me to cum, too. When it was over, I pulled my clothes back on and watched her put her panties and a shirt back on under her bedcover. She had thanked me and I had left. When I was only a few houses down from hers, a car rounded the corner and pulled right into her driveway. It was only a few minutes past midnight and I knew I had just dodged a bullet. She definitely would not have been worth getting caught in the act by her parents. Even given this past bad and awkward experience, I was more than aroused at a potential second go-around with her. Clearly it had to be better than the first time, but if nothing else, bad sex was better than no sex at all. Suddenly, April got up to go to the bathroom and Leigh followed. April winked at me in front of all the guys and began a slow, sensual walk to the bathroom. Our whole table watched her ass as she walked and she quickly looked back at us and giggled when she busted us all for staring at her ass, which is what she wanted all along anyway. Leigh was already ahead of her and most of the guys didn't even care about her ass, since it was much bigger than April's. I saw hers, though, and liked it just as much if not more than April's. "Goddamn, I don't think she has any panties on," Brian said. "That's because she's probably wearing a thong," Phil added. "What about Leigh? Did you guys see her tits? Are they huge or what?" Chad exclaimed. "Yeah, they are pretty nice, man," Brian agreed. "I might just have to get myself some of that tonight. So whaddya think, Nick? Looks like you're gonna get laid tonight," Chad said. I was silent, still mentally picturing both Leigh and April's butts in my head. "Yeah," Sam said. "You gonna fuck her again?" My head snapped around toward Sam. "Again?" I said surprised. "Yeah. You don't think I didn't find out about that? I wasn't at that party but enough people told me you left with her. And she pretty much came out and told me a few weeks later, too. But it's cool, dude. I wasn't mad then and sure don't care if you sleep with her tonight. I am getting married the day after tomorrow, you know." "Wow," I said out loud to myself. "I'm sorry, Sam. I feel like a real ass, even if you weren't mad then. I should never have fucked one of your exes, and even then, when I did, I should have told you." The rest of the table sat stunned as they were finding out my deep, dark secret. "Hey, we were eighteen. She was just a pussy, right?" Sam then said quite curiously, "So, how was she anyway?" "Oh man," I started, "and trust me, I'm not saying this to try and make you feel better, but she was terrible." I proceeded to give Sam and the rest of the table a minute summary of our encounter. Just as I was telling them about the near-miss with her parents coming home, April and Leigh strode back toward the table. Instead of sitting in her seat, April plopped herself into my lap and put her arms around my neck. "Talking about me?" When neither I nor anyone said anything, she laughed. We were busted. Of course we were talking about her and Leigh, but mostly her. She soon moved to her own seat but not before she undoubtedly felt my hardness beginning to push up against her butt. "So, Leigh and I were talking," April started. "About?" Sam replied. The whole table was interested, too. "Stripping. Leigh and I talked about it and we'll do it, but only down to our underwear. And the best part is it’s free. You know, since we aren’t sluts or anything,” she added and giggled. "Holy shit!" Brian shouted. The rest of us sat like idiots, not saying anything. "We were only teasing," I offered. "You may have, but if you think about it, a soon-to-be-married man deserves a send-off with some tits and ass in his face, even if covered up by some bras and panties, no? Leigh suggested it to me in the bathroom and I said 'why the hell not?' But just to our underwear and no touching." Except April did hope there was some touching; she just was not going to say it. They were serious, I thought. Brian, Chad and Phil had dumbass looks on their faces. Phil was the only other guy who had a serious relationship other than Sam and he was looking somewhat uncomfortable, as if he would need permission to be involved in this sort of bachelor party ritual. But since these two were former classmates of ours and one of them a former girlfriend of Sam’s, it seemed even less innocent than if we had just gone to a strip club. This just seemed all wrong but no one was saying anything, probably because like me I was thinking of at least two pictures in my head: Leigh in a bra trying to rein in her massive tits and April's sizzling ass, in what was most probably a thong. Finally Sam spoke up. "Well, April...and Leigh, that is quite an offer, it really is. And as beautiful and sexy as you two are, I am going to have to say thanks but no thanks. I told these guys early on no strippers." April looked really disappointed but it was no match for the look of disappointment on the faces of Brian, Chad and Phil. Even I have to admit I was disappointed. Being a breast man, I would have loved to see Leigh even if still in a bra. And there was the matter of April coming onto me. All that seemed to be dwindling now. "Well, that's really too bad, Sam," April said. "Hey, Sam doesn't have to see it," Chad said. "He could be upstairs at Nick's house or in another room. I want to see strippers!" April looked over at Chad and said, "Sorry, but if the man of the evening isn't going to be there, we aren't stripping." She moved closer to Sam and said in a low voice so one else could hear. "Too bad, too, 'cause I really felt like sucking some cock tonight." Sam looked at her and then at me. I heard what April said to him but could not tell what his look was trying to tell me. But it was a dumb smirk on his face, almost as if he wanted to change his mind. April looked at me and smiled. "Okay, plan B," she thought to herself. "Nick, can you walk me home?" "Sure April," I responded. Again, it sounded so much like five years ago. "I live pretty close. Maybe Chad can take you home, Leigh," April suggested. Leigh had been sitting next to Chad and they had talked the most on and off for the past hour. "Um, yeah. You want me to walk you home?" Chad said after April’s strong suggestion. Leigh nodded and off they went. Chad barely turned around to say goodbye to the table. Chad was a real dog. I just hoped for his sake that Leigh was in the "giving" mood. "Shall we?" April asked me. "It's late and I've got to work tomorrow." I looked at my watch and saw it was 1:40 AM. I knew I was not working tomorrow but then I figured if I was going to bang her, it probably was just going to be a 15-minute special anyway. Hey, any sex is good sex, right? I got up and said bye to Brian and Phil, who both gave me stupid grins and thumbs up. I turned to Sam and said goodbye, making sure he was all right with everything. He nodded and motioned for me to get going. I turned to leave but remembered he needed my house keys. Flipping it to him I said out of earshot of April, "Don't lock up. I’ll probably be home soon." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ April was at the front of the bar waiting for me. "Bye Kim," I said, waving to the blonde bartender on my way out. She just winked and gave me that look that told me she knew what I was up to. She had probably seen that look on hundreds of patrons over the years as they left the bar. Outside April grabbed a hold of my arm and hand and pulled me close. It was the first thing that did not remind me of five years ago. Back then we had walked side by side as if we were friends, which we were, and did not talk at all on the topic of sex, which we both knew was going to happen then. But now, both of us were five years older and April clearly more confident. "You like big tits, don't you Nick?" Even at that late hour, the amount of booze and beer consumed and the topic stripping earlier, this question still caught me off-guard. Nonetheless, I answered her as if it was just a regular question. "I love all sizes," I replied. “Why?” "So, if you had a chance of walking me home or Kim back there, or Leigh for that matter, who would you pick?" I was certainly no dummy. "The most beautiful. You," I replied. She seemed happy with that answer. "I want you to know something, Nick. I don't want you to think I'm some slut, going home with you that one time five years ago, offering to strip to my underwear for you guys tonight. I'm not. I really like you. Actually I really liked you back in high school and wished that one summer could have been the start of something really great between us. But having dated your best friend during sophomore year, I kinda understood. But when you never even called me that summer after that night we had sex; I kinda felt like a whore. I know I wasn't exactly spectacular that night being as drunk as I was." She squeezed my hand. "I never blamed you, though, but I wish I was more mature then, you know," she added. I was very surprised at what I was hearing. I had just gotten out of a relationship and had some knowledge she had been involved for some time with a guy who went to our high school's big rival. I figured we were just headed for some casual sex again. But then she started telling me about her recent break-up the rest of the way home. She thought he was “the one” but had to break up with him when she found out he had cheated on her. It had been about four months ago that they had broken up. Even rebound sex did not even appear to be on the horizon at this point. Now I did not know how things were going to go as we approached her apartment building. "Please...come up?" she asked. "Of course," I replied. "I would like that." Heading up the stairs she turned to me on the landing between the first and second floor, pushed me against the wall and kissed me as passionately as I have ever been kissed by anyone. Her body was completely pressed against mine and she slowly moved her body up and down against mine. Breaking from our kiss she said, "I want you to know another thing, Nick. Another reason why you may think I'm a slut." "Uhhhh, okay." "Tonight? Right after Sam said thanks but no thanks to the stripping?" "Yeah?" "I might have said 'too bad' and implied I wanted to give him a blowjob. I was just caught up in the moment, pleasing the groom, sort of thing. I’m sorry. I really like you, Nick." She pressed her body completely against mine again and her tongue assaulted my mouth. I thought back to that moment in her bedroom when we stood next to her bed in our underwear and kissing and this kiss was nothing like that. This kiss was different, she was different. She was animated and very sexy. It almost made me forget that she had suggested to Sam that she wanted to suck his cock tonight, because I had heard it. While she may always felt that way about wanting to experience that with Sam, it did seem she was really into me. And I was responding. I found myself with both hands on her ass pushing her midsection against my bulging cock. And we were still in the stairwell! "God Nick, you're so hard. Let's go!" She pushed away from me and bolted up the stairs with me right behind. At the door to her apartment, my hands were on both of her shoulders and I pressed my cock up against her firm ass as she fumbled for her keys in her purse. "Hurry April," I said, my breath hot on her neck. "Shit, you're making me so wet," she panted. I almost exploded just hearing that. Now I was not sure I would last fifteen seconds with her let alone fifteen minutes. When she finally found her keys her hands were shaking so much she barely managed to get inside the door. When we did finally step inside she flung her purse and attacked me, the door slamming hard behind us. I was just about to reach for her breasts when she surprised me by going hard down on her knees and quickly unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans. She grabbed my member from my boxers through the slit and wrapped her hand around it and began feverishly sucking it up and down its length. I steadied myself against the door and ran my hands through her hair. "Oh my god, April...if you don't slow down...." "Mmmmmm," she moaned. Her mouth left its prize for just a few seconds as she pumped it with her right hand. “Your cock is so delicious, Nick. I just love sucking a big cock like yours." When she went back to sliding my cock between her lips, I decided I had to see this for myself. We were in a moonlit room again but it was not enough for me. I felt on the wall for a light switch and knocked something off the wall. The crash caused April to suck harder when I finally found the light switch. I looked down at her with my cock in her mouth and smiled at her. She looked up at me and the twinkle in her eye told me how much she did indeed crave cock. I also noticed that she was rubbing her mound through her jeans. I was so close to cumming and she could sense it. "Come on, baby. Cum in my mouth. I wanna taste you," she said in a husky voice. I erupted and she closed her mouth tight around my cock. "Mmmmmm," she moaned so loud I am sure her neighbors heard even if they were not awakened by the door slamming. She was a pro, sucking my cock dry of what seemed like ounces of semen. Even as my cock was softening she continued sucking me off. "There, hope that makes up some for the last time," April said, licking her lips. "Wow," was I all I could muster at the moment. "Call me this time?" she asked getting to her feet. I could still see some of my cum in her mouth. "Call you?" I asked, confused. "Yeah, on the phone," she said sarcastically, motioning with her right hand to her ear and mouth. "It’s this new great invention." "Oh, yeah...I know. But...." I started. Did she want me to leave? "I just thought that, well..." "Geez Nick, you do think I’m a slut. You thought that we'd sleep together? Tonight?" "No, no,” I offered, although everything leading up to this point would point in just that direction. “It's just that...well, I don't expect blowjobs without reciprocating." When our eyes locked on one another’s, she understood. Without taking her eyes off mine, she started to back up until she reached her couch and sat down. I briefly recalled her full, dark bush when we were together five years ago and wondered if things had settled down a bit down there. But it did not matter. She gave me a mind-blowing orgasm and I was going to give her the same. “Oh Nick, I didn’t give you one to get it in return,” she squealed. “I honestly didn’t plan on even doing that tonight. It’s just that when I felt your cock up against my ass in the hallway....” and she drifted off as I unbuckled her tight jeans and shimmied it down her legs. I braced myself to see curly dark hair poking out from her panties but did not see any. In fact, in the light of the room, I could clearly see her pussy mound through her tight, sheer panties and saw hardly a trace of hair. Only when I removed her panties completely did I see that she had only a small triangle patch above her lips. “Beautiful April,” I purred. "You like?" she teased. "It's sexy. Yes!" I deftly began rubbing the inside of her legs and running my thumbs firmly into her thighs. She correctly took this to mean she should open her legs further. As she did her lips opened like a flower blossoming and looked deliciously moist and ready for my tongue. I decided to dive right in; she was ready. As soon as my tongue hit her clit her legs shook. “Ohhhh my god! Yessss!” she screamed. Leading right up to this she had been rubbing herself much of the time she was sucking my cock but still this was a first for me. This first and immediate orgasm lit her up and my face was pushed further into her warm folds by her hands. “Come on, Nick...lick me.” Aside from a good fuck, I have always enjoyed giving oral as much as receiving, and April’s sweet pussy was no exception. I have been told my tongue is longer than normal, and as such, can penetrate deeper into a woman’s vagina than most others. And I use it to my advantage. While rubbing her clit with my fingers, I tongue-fucked her hot, wet slit with my tongue. If I get a ten minute blowjob, I try and give the girl at least fifteen minutes or more of oral pleasure. I barely came up for air while I alternately licked her pussy, nibbling on her clit and fucking her pussy with my tongue. She tasted so fucking good and I stopped a few times to tell her so. She just rubbed my head and told me what a fantastic job I was doing and that she never felt so good before. I lost count but figured she had cum at least four times. When I was done, I kissed her pussy lips goodnight and reached up to kiss her other lips when she turned away. “Oh, thank you, Nick. That was terrific. But I don’t like the taste of my, you know,” she said in explaining her action. Another first for me. I myself had never turned away from kissing a girl who had leftovers of my cum in her mouth. But this was the first time I had a girl turn away from a kiss after I had gone down on her. “You’re welcome but it was my pleasure,” I responded without making any mention of her pullback. She quickly put her underwear and jeans back on, which I thought was odd even if I was not going to be spending the night. After all, it was past 2:30 AM and I knew she was going right to sleep. “I’d love to see you tomorrow night,” she said. “Me too, but I have the rehearsal and dinner afterwards,” I replied. “Oh yeah,” she said, looking disappointed. “What about afterwards?” “I don’t know. Probably going out like tonight, I guess,” I said. I saw the look of disappointment on her face, like maybe she really liked me and hoped that this was not a one-time thing. “Maybe you could meet us out afterward?” I offered. “Sure,” April said. “That’d be fun. But I wouldn’t want to get in the way.” “Not at all,” I said, but probably not too convincingly. Truth was I did not know who all would be out tomorrow night and was not sure how her presence, being an old nemesis of Renee’s and an ex-girlfriend of Sam’s, was going to be accepted. “I really wished we had gotten together earlier, so that I could be going as your date to the wedding,” she said. I must have looked surprised because she said, “Oh my god, you don’t have a date for the wedding and dinner tomorrow, do you?” “No, nothing like that,” I said. “It’s just that you being an ex-girlfriend of Sam’s...it might be awkward.” “But you would like it if I was there?” she insisted. “Let’s just say I would love to have the most beautiful girl on the dance floor. But I’ll have to check with Sam, okay? Tomorrow night is probably out but I’ll check on the wedding reception.” I almost could not believe I was saying that, but it was true. I was beginning to like the attention April was giving me tonight, even though she seemed to carry a small torch for Sam still. Her blowjob was enthusiastic and her pussy so sweet-tasting. Tomorrow morning when I woke up and sorted everything out, I probably would think differently, but for now I was feeling good. Nick's Quest I kissed her on the cheek she offered me and told her I would call her tomorrow afternoon. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The next morning I woke up about 9 AM and began making coffee. Sam joined me five minutes later, even though he had gotten to bed a good hour or so before me, although after the blowjob April gave me I got home and slept like a baby. Sam, of course, teased me about going home with April and was hard-pressed to believe I did not fuck her. I began to explain the oral sex in great detail but then backed off when I realized that Sam appeared to be jealous. But then another reason may have been that he and Renee had decided to forego all forms of sex for exactly one month before their wedding, including self-gratification. I then told Sam about me and April in a more intense way, jealousy be damned. “You know Sam, I hope you are all right with this. I think I really like her and can see her and me dating. Whether it could ever be as serious as you and Renee, I don’t know, but....” “Hey, that’s cool. Her and I were so young,” he said. “I hope things work out for you. You deserve someone cool and hot like her. You do know she has small tits, right?” he teased. I deserved that, I guess. You see, two of my serious girlfriends had some really big chests. I do not think I ever sought out girls with huge racks, but my friends thought otherwise. I was constantly teased about it. I guess there were worse things to be known for. If I was a "tit man", so be it. A nice ass turned me on just as much, though. “Thanks buddy. And yeah, I noticed. It's okay, though. Her body is smoking regardless. Hey, I know the wedding is just tomorrow and I know Renee and April had some rough moments during high school, but what do you think of April being my date for the reception? After all, I am the best man and should be able to bring any girl as a date, right?” “That’d be cool with me but let me talk it over with Renee today, okay?” “Sure, no problem. I understand,” I said. “But hey, wasn’t last night fun? First with Kim giving you that shot and then April and Leigh offering to strip?” “Oh my god,” Sam said. “I almost forgot about that. Were they serious?” “We didn’t really talk about it, but yeah, I think they were,” I said. “I never knew Leigh that well in high school,” Sam started. “But did you see those tits? Man, were they sweet or what? I should have thought twice about it, huh? How come you didn’t nudge me?” “Buddy, I’ve nudged you for so many years now. It would have been awkward, no doubt. But I think it would have been worth it to see both of them dance around with each other in their bra and panties.” “Definitely, man. I wonder if Chad got some of that last night,” Sam said as we both pictured, I am sure, Leigh topless in our dirty male minds. I had taken off that day from work because Sam was in town and because I knew we would be out late the night before. Plus, we had to pick up our tuxedos at noon. But basically, I just wanted to be able to relax. The next two nights would be late nights. Just how late would remain to be seen. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ That afternoon after picking up our tuxedos, Sam and Renee went to do some last minute details for the wedding and I went up to my bed to take a nap. I was stroking my cock, all eight inches, when suddenly my phone rang, taking me away from what was either a daydream or an actual dream, I could not tell which. But in it, April and Leigh were both taking off their clothes for me. “Hello?” “Hey babe,” April said in a low tone. “How are you doing today?” “Fine,” I replied. “Just fine?” she said, giggling. “Were you sleeping, sleepy boy?” “No, of course not,” I lied. “Sure. Say, I had a really great time last night. Been replaying some scenes over and over in my head all day today. So, am I going to be able to see you tonight?” she asked. “Yeah, I’m sure it’ll be no problem. Listen, I talked to Sam about the reception and he said he’ll have to check with Renee. You understand, right? I’ll call or text you after the dinner if it’s okay for you to come out and hook up with us, okay?” Although she did not like feeling like the odd one out she said, “Of course it is. Talk to you later, Nick.” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The rehearsal and dinner afterwards was nice and rather formal. I had talked to Sam at the restaurant briefly but long enough for him to tell me that Renee thought it was perfectly fine for April to attend the reception as my date, even saying that she thought we made a cute couple. I even found out from Chad that he was bringing Leigh to the wedding. Incidentally, he confessed to me that all he got the night before was a blowjob, too, although he did not mention reciprocating. He did mention, though, he managed to get a feel of her rack and that they were unbelievable. After the restaurant a bunch of us, including all the guys who went out the night before, decided to head over to the same bar for a few drinks. Sam promised Renee he would stay no longer than an hour, although the wedding was at 1:00 PM the next day. Joining us was Renee’s uncle and aunt from Detroit, Sam’s father and Renee’s father, Renee’s sister, Dawn, among a few other friends of both Sam and Renee. Renee opted instead to go home and get a good night’s sleep. We were way in the back of the bar in a dark corner on the opposite side where we sat last night with two tables pushed together. After about only a half hour, both of the dads said their goodbyes and reminded everyone to be careful and also not to be out too late. I was surprised that Sam had stayed. It was only 11:30, but still, he was getting married tomorrow. Leigh, April and Renee’s younger sister, Dawn, had huddled together for the past twenty minutes or so, and Dawn had just said goodbye to her dad. About ten minutes later, the uncle and aunt got up to leave and Dawn leaned over to give her aunt a hug and kiss goodbye. Dawn came back to the table and seemed a little tipsy. She stood in front of Sam. “So, what’s this about no strippers for your bachelor party? You shouldn't care what the fuck Renee thinks?” she blurted out. “It’s not Renee. It’s me. I just figure....” Sam started. “Well goddamnit Sam, if anyone deserves to get his rocks off before he gets married, it’s you,” Dawn stated. She was slowly swaying her body very slowly to one side and then the other and looked down at her own cleavage. I sat with my mouth slightly open as she undid one and then a second button on her shirt. Her cranberry-colored bra became very visible. I looked at Sam and then at April. Her look told me she knew exactly what was going to happen. “Always been faithful to my dear ol’ sis. It’s about time you’re rewarded for that behavior, dontcha think,” she said not expecting an answer. She went to her knees and reached her right hand out to Sam’s lap and rubbed her hand over his growing member. “Geez Dawn, what the hell are you doing?” Sam managed to blurt out but did nothing to stop her. “I'm gonna give you a blowjob,” she simply replied. “Geezzzussss,” he said. "Here? Right now?" "Uh huh." He was not exactly trying to stop her as she continued to massage his dick through his khakis. “Seeing my tits in this bra helping make you hard?” Sam nodded. “Good,” she replied. I could not believe this was going on in a public bar and just a foot or two in front of me. Dawn’s tits did indeed look great in her bra and I even caught myself stealing a glance or two at the effect her rubbing was having in Sam’s pants. There was no way, I thought, she was going to give him a blowjob. I was sure it was going to stop any second. “Whatcha waiting for?” Sam spoke. “I haven’t cum in a month, so get ready to take a big load, you little slut.” Everyone was shocked to hear Sam say this, but Dawn took it in stride and seemed as if it was all she needed to set her off. She furiously began undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. She reached in and took out his cock which was probably about six inches long but rather thick. I had seen him naked in the shower after football games or while we roomed together, but never had I seen his or any other guy's erect dick in person and up close. It was definitely an odd yet erotic scene. Her right fist was around it and began sliding it up and down before bringing it to her lips. Everyone, including the girls, got up and stood behind Dawn but not necessarily to get a closer look but to try and hide this unbelievable scene from the rest of the bar. But it was too late. “Holy shit!!!” someone shouted from over near the bar. “What the fuck!?! Some guy’s getting a fucking blowjob!” A crowd of people swarmed over to our corner. Sam was unfazed, as was Dawn. Instead of noticing the crowd watching his cock get sucked, he just simply looked down at his future sister slide his fat rod in and out of her mouth. His purplish head was bulging and begging to be released. “Take it off!” a guy shouted, no doubt to Dawn whose back was toward most of the crowd but whose shirt was still on but mostly unbuttoned as she kneeled between Sam’s legs. The bartenders, who did not include Kim this evening but did include one of the owners, had checked out the situation and the owner looked quite worried, if not intrigued. It probably was not the best situation for his liquor license, I thought. But he also was not doing anything to stop it, either. Most of the bar was now shouting “Take it off” and “Cum on her tits”. It was fucking awesome and I had a front row seat for the whole spectacle. I was getting surprisingly hard watching it unfold. April and I stole a few glances and all I could think of was her mouth wrapped around my own cock later on that night. As the crowd pushed in as far as they could and almost bump into April and Leigh, who stood right behind Dawn, she took her mouth off his cock and kept stroking it with her hand. The shouts to see her tits kept ringing out loud and Dawn appeared willing to give them exactly that. With her left hand she finished unbuttoning her top with her right hand never leaving his cock. By now word had spread through the bar that Sam was getting married and this was his sister to be. She struggled with the shirt a bit, realizing she probably had to let go of Sam’s cock in order to fully take it off, which she reluctantly did. The crowd roared with delight. It was also surprising to me how many women in the bar were whooping and hollering, too. Of course Sam’s cock was glistening wet, but it was Dawn’s chest that appeared to be getting most of the comments, even though it was not easy to see her when she resumed sucking his cock. She did start holding and massaging his balls but seemed intent on leaving her bra on amid cries to the contrary. Maybe she was going to try and keep some semblance of respect much to the disappointment of many. She then picked up the pace on his cock, her head bobbing up and down. Sam’s eyes rolled back into his head. I was sitting next to my best friend who was getting his cock sucked in front of more than fifty people by his soon to be sister kneeling in front of him in a skirt and a bra. “Come on, Sammy boy,” she urged, again pumping his fat cock with her right hand. “Cum on my chest...soak my tits! Show the crowd how much cum you've stored up for your little sis.” And with that he blew. And blew and blew! Hot streaks of cum were hitting her neck, chest and then stomach in droves. She then took his cock back into her mouth to suck the rest out of him. “Mmmmm,” she moaned loud enough for most to hear. There was plenty for her to eat up that had dripped down along his shaft and also that had not yet been deposited onto her chest. The whole bar erupted into cheers and clapping. Dawn kissed his cock one last time before she put it back into his boxers. She calmly stood up and put her shirt back on not even bothering to try and wipe off any of his cum. She sat back down at the other table amid stares of disbelief of what had occurred the last ten minutes. My own cock had subsided but only a bit when April sat in my lap. “Enjoy that, Nick?” she purred. “I could see before but now I feel.” Then she said to Sam who had not said a word nor been spoken to yet. “Nice dick, Sam.” I honestly did not know what to say to him. “Let’s go, Nick. I’ve got to get home,” April said getting off my lap. I stood up and was practically pulled by April. I turned to say bye to everyone and Sam gave me a look like “oh shit, that didn’t just happen, did it?” Walking out of the bar, I figured I was about to get either the blowjob of my life or fuck her, so I did not exactly leave reluctantly. Actually, it was the best way to extricate myself from the scene. The ten minute walk to her apartment was almost in total silence, but when she did speak it was about the wedding, what she was going to wear and times for this and that. She had not said a word about what occurred back at the bar. When we arrived inside the foyer of her apartment building she turned to me and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “Thanks Nick for a wonderful evening. I want to make sure we move along slowly, though. Okay?” “Sure, April. I understand,” I lied. This was pure torture, I thought. I went to leave and turned around and waved to her as she went up the steps to her 2nd floor apartment. I was immensely frustrated at this point and could almost count the seconds till I was home and could masturbate to the scenes dancing in my head. I walked back to the bar where my car was and drove home. I did not even want to go into the bar and see if Sam was still there. He was a big boy and he would have to deal with the consequences of what happened with him and Dawn. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ When I got home I saw that Sam’s car was there, meaning he must have been home already. I walked in the back where my kitchen was and sat at the counter drinking a cold glass of water. It was 1:15 AM. The house was quiet but I could hear activity upstairs so I knew Sam was still awake. My mind was racing and I was wondering if I should go talk to him. I was also quite intent on relieving the sexual energy that had built up inside of me for pretty much the last twenty four hours or so. As I was shutting off the lights downstairs and locking up, Sam appeared in the entryway to the kitchen. “Hey,” he said. “Hey Sammy boy,” I said, immediately regretting calling him that since that was what Dawn called him right before he came on her chest. “What the fuck happened tonight?” “I don’t know. I honestly don’t know,” he started. “But it got worse.” “Worse?” “Or better, depending on how you look at it.” “Geezus, Sam. Don't tell me...Dawn?” ”Yep. She’s upstairs in my bed, Nick. I just fucked her.” ”Oh my god,” I simply stated. But for some reason I was not really surprised. It kind of sounded like “fucking” when I came home. I just could not believe it because I did not want to believe it, I guess. Especially after the cold farewell I received from April not too long ago. “Why you home so early?” he asked finally. “I was hoping to get her out of here before you got home, although I don’t know where she could go, especially with her shirt all cum-stained. I put it in the washer, by the way.” “Well, I’m home because April found some morals apparently. She likes me so much, I guess, that she wants to wait,” I said. “That sucks,” Sam said dryly. “Hey, do me a favor. Take Dawn home to her parent’s house after her shirt dries?” “Trying to get rid of me?” Dawn asked, standing in the doorway wearing one of my U of M t-shirts with her arms crossed over her chest. “'course not, Dawn,” Sam replied. “It’s just that, well, I’m getting married tomorrow to your sister and figured I probably needed to get to sleep soon.” He said this in quite a nasty tone. “Fuck you, Sam!” she shouted. “Calm down you two. It’s the alcohol talking,” I offered. However, Sam probably had only three beers all night and any alcohol that Dawn had probably had mostly worn off. “You two just need to settle down and keep quiet about this and hope that no one, and I mean no one, says anything about what happened at the bar to Renee.” “You’re right, Nick,” Sam offered. He turned to Dawn and walked toward her. “Listen, I am sorry and at the same time not sorry for what happened. You are a terrific girl, Dawn. But I love your sister and I am going to marry her tomorrow.” “I know. Geezus Sam, I’m not in love with you if that’s what you’re thinking. I just wanted you one time. Thought it would be better when I did if you were still single.” And she winked at him. “Nick, I’ll be waiting for my shirt upstairs. Thanks.” She turned to leave before I could say anything. I went to go put her shirt in the dryer. Sam and I talked a few more minutes and then he went upstairs to bed. I followed a few minutes later wondering where Dawn had gone to. Walking into my room, I quickly found out. Dawn was in my bed and underneath the covers. “Was wondering what was taking you so long?” she teased. “Dawn? What are you doing?” I asked. “Waiting here for you. To fuck or at least suck you. Or both,” she laughed sexily. “Are you naked?” I asked. “Why don’t you come here and find out?” she responded. I was motionless. Well, except for my cock that responded upon hearing her invitation. “Come on,” she started. “I heard you tell Sam that April left you sort of ‘hanging’ in that department. And what kind of maid of honor am I anyway if I give the groom a blowjob and fuck and not give the best man some love? Anyway, when I told April and Leigh my plan back at the bar, I was trying to get April to give you one the same time I gave Sam one. But I think she wanted to help me give Sam one, too.” “But,” I started to protest. I was not believable. I was also troubled when Dawn said April probably wanted to give Sam that blowjob she spoke of earlier. “Get over here,” she commanded. She reached out and the covers fell from her body. It was dark in the room but my eyes adjusted quickly. She was topless at least and her hand reached out and began rubbing my cock through my pants. Her tits were not huge like Leigh's but not small like April's, either. They were round and not sagging at all. From what I could see of them in the dimly lit room, they were doing wonders to my growing cock. “Oh my, Nick. It feels as if the rumor is true.” I figured then that April must have told her about my 8-inch cock from the night before. “April’s gonna regret not getting this tonight,” she ascertained. Funny, that’s what I thought, too. But April's misfortune was quickly become my fortune. Dawn started unbuckling my pants as I removed my shirt. When she had my pants undone I stepped out of them as she carefully pushed my boxers down and over my hard-on. “I’ve got to see this,” she mumbled. Before I knew what happened, the light next to my bed flicked on and I stared down at the top of Dawn’s head as both her hands were wrapped around my cock. “Oh my,” she said softly. And it was not even at its most aroused state yet. She immediately began sucking my cock and caressing my balls, offering me only a view of her back and the top of her crack to her ass. But it confirmed to me she was totally naked, as was I now. “Ohhhh god Dawn...that feels so fucking good. Your tongue...your hot, sexy mouth,” I said. “Mmmmm,” she hummed on my cock. I would not last long if she kept this up, I feared. Pushing her off me gently, she sat back and with the light on was the first time I clearly saw her tits. They were magnificent. But noticeable was the dried-up cum from Sam earlier cumming on her chest at the bar. She had not even bothered to clean it off, which heightened the sense of just how naughty this girl was.