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The alarm went off at 6:30 am. Although both Ellen and I felt beat up but well satisfied after last night, we both had to get up and rush out to work. And work was not the usual fun it usually is. I mean, I was in great spirits but I was emotionally and, subsequently, physically drained from our night before. Oh, but it was worth it.
Over lunch, one of my coworkers, Zach, said, "She wore you out last night, huh?"
I responded, "Actually, we wore each other out!" I thought I was pretty glib.
Another coworker, Alfie, chipped in, "Yeah, you should see the other guy!"
That brought a great laugh but I was thinking, 'they should only know!' And that led me to think about which of the people I know I would be comfortable to be uninhibited and be in a bisexual threesome. Zach was definitely out: too fat and hairy. Alfie was out, too, as he was nerdy and not-at-all my type nor hers, whatever that was. In my mind, it was a penis, not a type. That's all - a penis, no face. I seemed to be fascinated about this object. Alas, I was projecting. I spent the rest of the day going through all the people I knew. Several scored, most did not. I realized that, on this one, I'd see where Ellen led. And, I was very curious to see where she was coming from today, to say the least.
Of course, this being Friday afternoon, something came up at the last minute and my team had to deal with it. It was nearly eight when I dragged myself into the house.
"Hi, honey."
Now that was greeting I hadn't heard in a while. "Hiya, babe."
"When don't you settle down for a while. I have dinner whenever you're ready."
I knew if I lay down I'd never get up. "Do we have anything planned for tonight?"
"No, no. It's just us chickens."
First, I walked into the kitchen, kissed her hello and handed her a bouquet I picked up outside the train station on my way home.
"Oooh. Thank you. We should fuck like that every night!"
"Now there's an idea!"
"Go change, get loose. Get out of here." She shooed me away as she placed the flowers in a vase..
I walked into the bedroom to change. A shower would be good, too. Help bring me back to life. After refreshing myself, I walked into the kitchen in a pair of gym shorts and a tee. I kissed her again. "So, what we got?"
"I picked up a whole bunch of Chinese. A veritable pu-pu platter."
Ellen was chipper as she brought out reheated containers. "I left work early today. I was home by four. I just couldn't stay there anymore. I mean, everybody was cool and all, it's just that my head wasn't there."
"Boy, do I hear that! As the late Baba Ram Dass might say, "I was an unwise mind." I laughed at my own joke and Ellen giggled, as well.
"You tell me what you thought about and I'll tell you what I thought about. Today, you go first."
I told her how my conversation at lunch had turned my brain on into cataloging other men and what they might look like naked. I also told her what I had eventually determined; that it wasn't other men, per se, but just a penis I desired. I told her everything honestly and straightforward. After all, the stakes were raised last night.
"Wow. That's interesting. You aren't interested in emotion but a displaced dick. Very interesting. Not unlike my day, I thought about where we go with this and in a million directions. If and how, we would really go through with satisfying our fantasies. Could we live them out or leave them in our bedroom. Fortunately, Rita, the girl I told you about who came on to me, and I went to lunch in an out of the way place. I had told her that we saw a therapist yesterday and she wanted to know what happened. I told her about our appointment and then I told her of our conversation. I told her about how erotic it was. She could see how drained I was and it was she who laughing suggested I skip out of work. I took her seriously. Anyway, Rita, suggested that she be our first threesome and that she would make it great for both of us. I told her that I would talk to you about it. Then she said that maybe we'd prefer if she brought a guy friend, someone she has known for years and who is bi. This way, we could clear out a bunch of fantasies in one swell foop. I'll tell you, ever since lunch, my pussy has been dripping. I had to put a panty liner in my panties."
"Gee, what an image! There's a lot of there there! However, I decided to let you drive and so I'll go wherever you want; I won't be a backseat driver. What do you want to do?"
"Thank you. I would like to lead us, even though we have separate paths. Yet, this is a road we've chosen to take, as a part of our personal therapy.We'll dip our toes in together. We're on the same side of the road, so to speak. Do you know what I mean?" I nodded. "So it's good that you're totally open, because I was thinking about calling her and asking them to come over tomorrow night." I kind of choked on my egg roll. Ellen quickly jumped back in. "You'll love Rita. She's Hispanic-Asian and beautiful. She's a little taller than me and with an amazing body of curves. She said that she was going to send me some pictures. Let me go check my phone." But first, she waited for my response.
I was surprised at the speed in which acted. Here, I thought that we'd talk some more and that it might be a while before we did anything. But no, she was good to go. I took my time chewing a piece of a boneless spare rib. Finally, I could no longer take holding her off. I said, "If we're going to do this...well, Hell! Go big or go home. Let's go big! Go for the gold! You go, girl!" I couldn't think of anymore slogans.
She squealed and ran into the bedroom to get her phone. She returned gasping. "Oh my. She certainly did send pictures..." she fiipped through them, "quite a lot of them. And here's her friend, too." She handed me the phone. Yes, Rita was hot and gorgeous. Her face was very Asian but her body was clearly Hispanic, all curvy and plush. What a combination!
The first few pictures had Rita dressed to the nines. The next few had Rita in lingere. The last series were nudes and yes, my eyes popped out. Her tits were this side of magnificent, bigger than Ellen's nice rack. Her nipples seemed larger, too. Her booty wasn't big but it was nice. And her shaved pussy had my dick twitching. She also sent a few pictures of her friend, a very handsome black man. Unfortunately, there were no pictures of his dick.
"Wow Wee, they are hot, that's for sure."
"I'm disappointed that she didn't send a picture of his thing, you know?"
"We are of one mind, m' dear. We'll just have to let our imagination go until tomorrow night. Why don't you make that call."
"Do you really think I should?"
"What does our happiness need? I say, let's do this and we move on. We only come this way once and right now, I think you're champing at the bit."
In a flash, Ellen called Rita. I munched on my dim sum listening.
