Author's note: You can read and enjoy this chapter by itself. But, if you go read the first three chapters you will better understand who the characters are and everything that leads up to this chapter.
Enjoy the story.
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It had been a few months since Charlie had taken Molly to Las Vegas, where they had a lot of fun and she had completely blown him away when she told him she wanted to get her nipples pierced.
Charlie had been on a cloud lately, as he dressed Molly in her very short skirts and very sheer tops, which made it impossible not to notice her pierced nipples and shiny nipple shields or sparkly dangles he made her wear. Molly was proudly showing off her new "jewelry". She told her friend Martha that she had never felt so sexy in her life!
Charlie's most vivid memory of recent times was when he had made Molly wear the gold nipple stretchers out to dinner for him. He didn't really have to "make her" wear them. She willingly wanted to please him. Charlie had dressed Molly in a little skirt that was made out of velvet with a little spandex in it. It was black, only 12 inches long, and hugged her ass like it was painted on, cupping under just a little bit where her shapely thigh met the soft curve of her butt cheek.
She had put on fancy, lacy, thigh high stockings and a pair of strappy, black patent, spiked heels. She wore a plain string of pearls around her neck with matching ear rings. But her blouse was the most spectacular item of clothing Charlie had ever bought for her.
It was made out of the finest, sheerest, virgin white silk. It was an elegantly simple blouse, with a slight scoop neck and long sleeves. The only decoration on it was little lacy ruffles around her wrists.
It was the clingiest material Charlie had ever seen.
When Molly had put it on over her new gold nipple stretchers, Charlie had thought, "My Molly is the sexiest lady in the world!"
The stretchers were shining brightly thru the sheer white material.
Her marvelous nipples were jutting out a good inch, with the clingy top forming little tents over her nipples.
You could see her rosy areolas, about the size of a golf ball, and her pointed nipples trying to make holes in the material!
"Damn!" Charlie thought, "I'm the luckiest son-of-a-bitch in the world! Half the guys I know would sacrifice one of their nuts to trade places with me!"
Charlie had an instant flash-back to that night. It was crystal clear, like it had only been last night, even though it was really a few weeks ago. They had driven the Jag there with the top down. He had parked the car in the outside lot, got out and helped her out of the car.
As they walked towards the hotel lobby, Charlie had set the Jag's alarm. Charlie was smartly dressed, but Molly was magnificent!
They went in thru the hotel lobby and walked to the elevator. Several people just stopped and stared as they walked by. They got on the elevator, and Charlie pushed the button marked, 14. They were going to the restaurant on the top floor, over looking San Diego harbor.
The maitre de seated them at a window table, just like their first dinner out. The view was spectacular, with the lights on the boats in the harbor moving about. But Charlie wasn't interested in watching the lights. His total concentration was on Molly.
She was leaning back in her chair, giving anyone who wanted to look, a fantastic view of her nipples, stretched out tight, forming the little tents in her clingy blouse. There were no designs, no stitching, nothing on the front of her blouse to distract from the view of her stretched nipples.
It was surprisingly brightly lit in the restaurant, making her blouse seem almost transparent! God he loved his Molly!
The waiter came and they ordered drinks. When he brought their drinks, Charlie said they wanted to wait a bit before ordering dinner.
They sat there, sipping on fine wine, enjoying each others company.
It seemed like every waiter or buss person who could find any excuse to do so was going past their table, walking slowly as they went by.
They were all admiring this sexy lady who was displaying an exciting view of her breasts!
After the waiter had come over to check on them three or four times, Charlie finally ordered dinner for both of them.
A nice salad and fresh hot bread, followed by the best steak they offered, baked potato, and fresh steamed vegetables.
As they sat there enjoying a wonderful dinner, they were also enjoying being the center of attention. No one made any comments about how Molly was dressed.
In fact, the maitre de had complemented her when he had seated them, saying with an accent, "Madam is looking very fine tonight." And said to Charlie, "You are a lucky man."
Charlie was about to bust, he was so proud of his Molly! After they finished eating, and several of the staff had cleared their table, they had ordered another glass of wine. They just sat there, basking in the romantic nature of the evening, sipping their wine.
Charlie had asked the waiter for the bill, but the maitre de had come over and said that they were the happiest looking couple he had ever seen in his restaurant. He told them that dinner was on him. Charlie didn't believe that was why. He figured that the whole staff had chipped into pay for their dinner, hoping that this lady, who was just oozing sex appeal, would come back for dinner again real soon.
Most of the staff had spent the better part of their shift checking on them constantly and seeing to their every need. It seemed to Charlie that every one of them had been smiling all evening. He knew why.
Charlie held Molly's chair for her as she stood up. About half of the staff was standing by the door to wish them good night. They walked out and got on the elevator. It didn't stop until it reached the ground floor. As they stepped out, four business men were standing in the lobby talking. It fell absolutely silent, as Charlie and Molly walked past them to the exit.
Charlie hit the remote in the Jag's alarm and opened Molly's door.
Molly put her arms around Charlie's neck and hugged him as tight as she possibly could. "Thank you, Charlie, for making a real woman out of me! I'm the happiest woman in the world!"
They had driven along by the harbor for a bit before going on home.
When they got home, Charlie put the Jag in the garage and they went into the house.
Charlie looked at Molly and said, "STRIP, your nasty master is going to ravage you for as long as you can stand it!"
Molly did the best imitation of a strip tease that she could, until all she had left on were her nipple stretchers. "Master, these nipples are so super sensitive, you'd better suck on them and make me cum!"
It was a long, wonderful night of wild sex.
When they finally went to sleep, they were both exhausted.
Molly was so happy, feeling sexy and confident. She wanted to do something special for Charlie. She wanted to surprise him again, like she had in Vegas. After thinking about it for several days, she had an idea.
She called her best friend, Martha. When Martha answered her phone Molly said, "Martha, You have to come right over. We have to talk."
Martha said, "Is everything okay? What's this all about?"
Molly told her, "Just get over here while Charlie isn't home."
Martha hurried over to Molly's. She probably broke the speed limit most of the way there. She rushed up the walk, and Molly met her at the door.
"Come on in. I have something I just have to talk to you about!"
Martha came in and sat down on the couch. There were two glasses of chilled wine sitting on the table. "So what's so important that I had to come over here right now?"
Molly said, "You know how happy Charlie makes me. He has done just everything for me. He buys me all these wonderfully, sexy clothes.
We went to dinner the other night... he made wear these new nipple stretchers, under this absolutely fabulous sheer blouse." Molly slipped the loose shirt she was wearing off, standing there with her nipples stretched out to points, with her gold nipple stretchers shiny thru the white silk blouse.
Martha almost choked on her wine!
"My God Molly!" was all Martha could utter. After a bit, she finally spoke, "Molly, you have this wonderful, wild sex life, while my sex life sucks. Why do you do this to me? I'm so jealous!"
Molly told her to calm down and just listen. "Don't say anything until I have finished. I want to give Charlie a bigger surprise than when I told him I wanted to get my nipples pierced. I want you to help me.
I just wouldn't feel safe with anyone else."
"Charlie has told me lots of times, that he really only has two fantasies.
He wants to try being the submissive, and be dominated by a woman.
He also has every man's fantasy about having a threesome with two women."
"I know you have been frustrated since you broke it off with John after all those years. I know you haven't had any sex in weeks. God, you must be horny! Has your little battery operated buddy been helping?"
Molly laid out her whole plan in great detail. She told Martha, "If you help me give Charlie both of his fantasies, I might even let you fuck him!"
Martha didn't know what to say. She had always wished that she had some one like Charlie to take care of her. Or that maybe she could just "borrow" Charlie for an evening.
She didn't have to think about it for very long.
"Molly." she finally said, "We have been best friends for a lot of years. I don't want this to change our friendship. I wouldn't even consider a threesome with anyone else. I know you two are exclusive with each other, and I know that you are both healthy. I wouldn't want to risk catching something by doing a threesome with any one else but you two. I'll do it!"
