I could hear Cee Cee come in the house, and John directing her out to the covered rear deck where I was sipping an all-too-early glass of white wine.
"John told me you'd be out here."
"Yeah, we're planning on a late lunch, maybe 2-ish or so. I've learned to leave my... ahh.... Boyfriend alone when he's in the cooking zone. Want some wine?"
Cee Cee could see I was naked in the tub, and said, "I brought a swimsuit."
"Oh, yeah... Sorry... I forgot to mention. We're kinda casual around here. You can put on a suit if you'd like, or not, I don't care. If you want me to cover up, just say so."
"No, I'm fine. Ahh... John won't mind?"
"I utterly promise you that 'minding' is the last thing he'll do. You can go hang up your stuff in that little shower room right there," as I pointed to the outdoor shower and toilet.
A few moments later, Cee Cee appeared from the shower room in all her glory. I'd been wondering about the cleavage since I saw it on display in the bar earlier that week. I'd made a mental bet with myself, which I'd just confirmed seeing them naked. Yep. Probably a high school graduation present from loving parents. Slightly too big, too perky, and too perfect to be home-grown. Of course, a shaved cooch, all the better to touch and taste, I say.
Cee Cee kicked off her sandals and slid into the tub opposite me. I had white wine on ice next to me and a couple of unbreakable wine glasses. "Wine?"
"Sure."
I poured her a glass, refilled my own, and after putting the bottle back, I slid across the tub with our two glasses and sat on the ledge next to her, our butt cheeks just barely touching.
"Here. Salud!"
"She and I touched wine glasses and started chatting a very heavy conversation about nothing at all. She told me about where she was from, and her life, and her lack of male companionship, and... and... and..." I was getting worried we'd made a mistake. This was the most emotionally needy girl I think I'd ever met. However, she was clearly horny for the two of us, and... well...
One glass turned into two, and before long, the bottle was dry. I said I'd go get another one from the wine fridge in the kitchen and climbed out of the tub. It was just a bit on the chilly side out, but I didn't care. I didn't have Cee Cee's store-bought boobs, but mine were fine, and anyway I thought I had more of a model's body, and bigger boobie would look odd on me. I was quite happy with what I had. I could see from Cee Cee's glance that she wasn't disappointed, either. I padded into the kitchen, where John had a great view of the deck if he wanted it. (He was clearly more focused on sous-cheffing his chicken than on our antics, though.) I grabbed a bottle, and he half-heartedly asked how we were getting along. I said, "Oh, like two bitches in a harem." He just nodded.
By the time I got out to the tub, Cee Cee and I realized we were going to turn into prunes if we spent anymore time soaking. I cut off the tub, and she climbed out to help me carry the wine and glasses into the house. I motioned to the shower and told her there was a spare robe in there if she wanted, and she nodded. A few minutes later, we were in the den, listening to some soft music, and drying each other's hair with some fluffy towels I'd laid out earlier.
Eventually the chicken was ready, and John called us both in for a highly distracted lunch. Cee Cee and I were both half drunk and half naked, but for the robes and the towels around our hair, and Cee Cee was clearly purposefully letting her boobs fall out of her towel. John acted oblivious to all of this. He tried to make some conversation, but was enjoying the way Cee Cee and I were turning everything into a double entendre and just giggling our way through the chicken and whatever. John offered some dessert, but I suggested that Cee Cee and I might put that off and instead go upstairs where the blow dryer was to finish drying our hair. Cee Cee nearly bolted out of her chair, and I grabbed her hand to lead the way. I could see John smiling out of the corner of my eye. We left him there to clear the table and do whatever he planned to do next.
Drying each other's hair was just a prelude. Cee Cee saw the big comfie, fluffy bed and made eye contact with me. I nodded, and we wordlessly took each other's hands and drew closer as we walked to the bed. I turned to face her, our mouths met, and we fell into the covers in an impassioned embrace.
For what seemed like forever, she and I kissed and felt every part of each other. Her fingers were clearly talented and experienced, and she touched me with the skill of someone who wasn't out of practice. I'd only been with John for so many months and had forgotten much of what I knew about pleasing another woman, but it was all coming back to me. Fingertips became mouths, and I felt shudders of relief in ways only a woman could bring to me. I could tell that Cee Cee was also responding to our touching and kissing.
I'm not sure when John came into the room. One moment he wasn't there, and another moment he was between us. Both Cee Cee and I smoothly segued from each other to him, and he reciprocated as best he could. Before long, John rolled Cee Cee over onto her back, and her legs parted to invite him. He mounted her, and I lay on my side, caressing the two of them and enjoying the show. After all, I could enjoy this wonderful fuck any time I wanted to. I was happy to share him with my new friend.
John brought Cee Cee 'off' a couple of times, although I'd like to think my prep work deserved some of the credit. After her second (or third?) orgasm, John slowed to a crawl, kissed her gently, and then rolled backwards toward me, laying up against the pile of pillows at the headboard. I lay half on my side, and half holding John. He motioned Cee Cee's head toward his still rigid cock and she followed his direction. I lay there, my legs wrapped around him, feeling the vibration of Cee Cee's blowjob through John's body and into my throbbing crotch.
John is perfectly capable of lasting forever, and I think that may have been on his mind. I pulled myself up to kiss him, and then lay my head on his chest so that I could enjoy the sight of Cee Cee's head bobbing up and down on his cock. After a while, I looked up at John, and said, "Are you ready?" He nodded, and I held him tight as he unloaded into Cee Cee's mouth. I know just how much cum John is capable of producing, and Cee Cee managed to take it all in and apparently swallow down every drop. After John went limp, Cee Cee straightened up on the bed, laying on John's other side and becoming a mirror image of me hugging him. She and I leaned over John's chest, open mouth kissing to share in the last remnants of John's taste in her mouth.
I know what John's re-load time is -- he can 'get it up' in about 20 minutes, bit is really ready for action like a fresh stallion in 30. We all held each other, and I anticipated what that he would be ready for action soon. I wasn't disappointed. After a while, I reached down to his half-staff cock and slowly massaged it back to life. I leaned over and took it in my mouth to finish the job of getting him back to rigidness, and he quickly obliged.
He then rolled me over and I opened my legs much as Cee Cee had done an hour earlier. Little did I know that I wasn't the main course -- he was just going to mount me and use me as a source of some natural lube. I invited him in, and as always went into a near 'dream state' as he took control of my body. Cee Cee was hugging the two of us from the side, much as I had done earlier. After a while, John lifted up and deftly took Cee Cee and rolled her over on top of me. Cee Cee was now straddling my left leg, and her corresponding leg pressing into my swollen vulva. I wrapped my arms up around her, as if she was fucking me, and she and I began kissing and grinding into each other with a fervor.
Then John deftly positioned himself behind Cee Cee and between and among our intertwined legs. His cock aimed directly at Cee Cee's upturned ass and he slowly and carefully slid his cock into her bottom. Cee Cee lifted up from me, partially in reaction to being violated and partially to gasp for breath as John began pumping in her ass hole. I could see her smiling and knew just how wonderful she must be feeling right then.
I continued to hold her, and with my hands directed her hips to continue to grind into me. John's thrusts reverberated though Cee Cee's body, and when he finally came again, he pounded her down which pounded her into me. I think at this point Cee Cee was in a total stupor, but I know that John and I came the same time, with Cee Cee as the conduit for our mutual orgasms.
The sun was still up in the sky and shining through the windows, but we all rolled off one another into a lifeless, somewhat drunken, thoroughly satisfied heap.
After a few hours, I awoke and found Cee Cee snoring but John was gone. I padded down to the kitchen, still naked, and saw John down there, also naked. He was getting some juice from the fridge, and I joined him, half sharing the juice bottle and half hugging him in post-coitus splendor.
We returned to the bedroom, and we all slept through the night and until the wee hours of the morning. There were some thoughts of a morning encore of the nights festivities, but we were all pretty exhausted. Cee Cee climbed on top of John and rode him until she came. Then she turned her attention to me, burying her face in my crotch and quickly bringing me off as only a woman knows how to do to another woman.
Cee Cee then remembered that her clothes were downstairs in the deck bathroom, and grabbed the robe she'd been wearing the night before to go get dressed. We watched her waddle down the hall, clearly disjoined from all the activity.
John later fixed us a quick breakfast, and with kisses all around, Cee Cee bid us adieu and headed back into town. As she drove away, John turned to me and said, "You know, we should think about getting ourselves a concubine."
I just nodded in agreement.
Epilog to part 2 --
Cee Cee eventually started dating some very lucky young attorney at some downtown firm. I'm sure she'll fuck him to death or at least get a good pre-nupt.
That said, one night with Cee Cee set the stage for the next chapter in our 'roommates with benefits' saga. Yes, we needed a concubine. How little did we know that in just a few weeks, Slave Carolyn would fill not only that role and so many other roles in our lives.
