Traci and Jake were driving down from Liz and Bill's mountain lodge. Traci was having an attack of shy and innocent even with Liz's patronage, "You don't need to do anything, just watch.."
Jake was nervous too with several other couples arriving and the co-mingling began. "Traci the only person who gets my dick is you.." He meant that as a promise.
"Call it a cock..I love your cock!" Traci was beginning to lighten up, "Eww..two men holding hands, Eww!" Traci was looking out the window with the traffic backing up, slowing down. "Do you think Bill takes it up the ass from a man?"
"If Liz wanted him to do that," Jake cursed the traffic, "I'm sure he would, you know how much he loves her." Traci giggled, she just flashed a boob at the trucker next to us.
"Would you do anything for me?" Traci's conservative cargo pocket shorts hide her hand pretty well, takes a second for Jake's diplomacy to kick in.
"Almost anything," Jake can see the accident ahead, "No man is ever going to touch me in a sexual manner, even if YOU! beg..."
"Cock-a-doodle-DO!" Traci seemed to like that answer, traffic was speeding up. "Fuck..I love you so much!" Traci's shorts were down to her ankles, middle fingers deep in her coochie, palm slapping her clit.
"Told you so!" Jake was laughing, Traci making a mess squirting, she was laughing too. She had complained bitterly about having a towel on the leather seat. Leather on her bare ass did something to her... They were about twenty minutes from home on a wide open freeway.
"I'm inviting my roommate over for dinner Friday your cooking.." Traci has a penchant of giving road head when truckers can see her ass plastered against the passenger side window.
***
"Dede why did you take her in all those years ago?" Filets on the grill, bottle of red wine on the last drops, switching to martinis.
"Who could resit those blue eyes!" Dede was in her forties but she could pass for thirties. Black leather vest tightly contained some perky b-cups, some sort of design tattooed in her cleavage. Tattoo vines cover her left arm with some some images hard to discern. Piercings in her ears, nose and tongue.
"Caught you looking again!" Traci giggled, there had been a lot of laughter and ribald conversation. Jake was fascinated with Dede's pokies all night, you could see the outline of the barbell piercings in her tits.
"Sounds weird but I always wanted a daughter." Jake could see the love between them, "Some one I could help not make all the mistakes I did.." Jake spit out some of his drink when Dede pinched one of her nipples, it was huge.
Traci waved at Liz lurking on her patio, gathering the drinks and dishes to move this more intimate conversation inside. Jake could see Liz almost have a fit when Dede's tight leather pants walked towards the house.
Traci whispered in Dede's ear again, there had been lots of those all afternoon. Dede looked over her shoulder striking a pose at the doorway. Even Jake gasped at the second most perfect ass he had ever seen.
Dede and Traci told the story. Traci sleeping at the backdoor of Dede's tattoo parlor. Disheveled and stinky from a week on the streets, took Dede half an hour to persuade Traci to put down the switchblade.
Cuddled on the couch Traci put the pillow over Jake's lap, lump in his slacks was distracting. Dede continued: Details of their life together. Promised her she would never touch her, would not let any harm come to her, a dream come true for both of them. They would be best friends for life, almost mother and daughter.
Short black hair, piercing grey eyes sitting in the chair across from Jake and Traci. Leg crossed with her high heel dangling from her toes, gets men every time. Jake is always the gentleman, "Traci loves other woman watching when I fuck her, are you okay with that?"
Traci had tossed the pillow, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, fiddling with the top button on his jeans. She knows when she swirls her tongue in his ear she gets anything she wants... "Jake...I need you to do something for me..." Traci loves how their plan is coming together.
"Old ladies have needs Jake." Dede unfolded out of her seat, her body every bit as sculpted as Traci's. "I love sucking cock Jake." Bird of prey standing over him, may be the first time he noticed the diamond dangle belly button piercing.
"Blocking my airway." Tilting her head back draining her martini in four sensuous swallows, "Makes me dizzy Jake." Plucked the olive from the glass with artful fingers, "Makes me crazy Jake." Sucked the pimento from the center letting it dance on her lingual muscle next to her piercing.
"Please Jake, please.." Traci kneeled at Dede's feet hands together, "She needs some dick..I'm begging.."
"You can do anything you want to my body Jake." Dede bending to set her glass down and undoing the first button of her vest. "Make me a piss whore Jake."
"Please Jake..Kiss her..Make tender love to her." Traci had gotten his fly undone, Jake was gripping the seat cushions at his sides restraining himself.
"Cumming in my pants baby.." Jake grunted, saving his sperm for two days at Traci's request. Still he couldn't take his eyes away from Dede cupping a breast and rubbing the crotch of her leather pants.
"No Dede!" Traci pushed her away. Dede's lust had overwhelmed her, lunging for his big cock. First creamy white rope spurting was striped across his chin and cheek. Several globs pooling on his chest before regaining control.
"My cocks only for you baby.." Jake sounded pitiful and confused. Dede stares at his half exposed prong twitch.
Traci stood with an agitated voice, "Make love with Dede in our bed." Jake winched at the 'our bed' implications, breaking his promise of fidelity. "Goddammit Jake!"
Single tear rolled from Dede's eye, rejected for maybe the first time in her life. Traci took her hand pulling her along, a balloon on a string. Snatching Dede's duffle bag leading her to the bedroom. Dede could only look back with a sad longing. Jake thought he heard Traci mumble, "Stupid fucker.."
Two minutes? Five minutes? Jake contemplated the afternoon, old phrase from school floated in his mind: Harmony to a moment of chaos. Jake loved Traci so much...
"Don't touch me.." Traci was in physical pain seeing him. Holding his pants up with one hand, scratching his head, his essence matting the hair on his chest. "Don't even look at me bastard!"
Traci's ass clenched and her pussy gushed making it difficult to insert the remote control vibrator, "Look what you did asshole!" Jake's cheeks burned at the perceived slap in the face.
