Going out with June was like a dream. We got together once or twice a month and had a totally physical relationship. She worshiped my cock and exposed herself for my pleasure. We didn't love each other and didn't expect that. Our relationship was completely physical except for an occasional discussion of current events or sports or philosophy. There were no strings attached and when we were sated from our sexual activities we went our own ways until the next time we got together.
June seemed to get more hedonistic all the time. She had developed a fixation for her own pussy and had rigged up a mirror that enabled her to look at it while she masturbated. She also had acquired a collection of dildos and vibrators that she had me buy for her at the local adult bookstore. She had become adept at female ejaculation and could squirt if her G-spot and clit were properly stimulated. We were spending Saturday afternoon and evening together and as usual fucking and sucking were the main things on our agenda.
I shouldn't have been surprised that at about 7:00 PM June began to tell me of a desire she had that I had no idea about. I really should have known what was coming when she had me describe in explicit detail all of the visual, tactile and aromatic pleasures of eating pussy during one of our previous dates. She got incredibly excited at my description of how great it is to lick and bite a pussy and how thrilling it is to put your tongue far up a cunt hole.
She said she wanted to do a threesome with another woman and me and that she really wanted to get up close and personal with the woman. In all the time I knew her she had never let on that she had any bisexual tendencies but I was quite excited and turned on at the prospect of being able to watch her and another female act out her secret desire. Neither of us knew any ladies that we could just call up and hop in the sack with and so I flippantly suggested that we hire a hooker. She immediately agreed with me and within an hour we were prowling the bars at the various sleaze bag motels that seem to be everywhere in this certain stretch of Lincoln Ave. Places such as the Spa, the Diplomat, the Embassy and several others were fashionable several years ago when they were built, but no longer catered to the jet set.
We were a little early for the action to begin and so we had a couple drinks and waited for things to heat up. When we got to the Spa at about 9:00 PM there was a lady sitting at the bar who obviously was a whore. Don't ask me how I knew. It was real obvious. We sat at the bar and struck up a conversation with her and she introduced herself as Darlene.
When the conversation got around to what we were looking for, Darlene politely declined and soon started chatting with a man who left with her a few minutes later. We sat there eyeing other ladies at the bar and wondering if they were whores. After about a half-hour a lady came over and sat down next to June. She said that Darlene told her to stop by and see us. She was tall, reasonably good looking and about 35 years old. She wore a knee length skirt and a red blouse that accentuated her large tits. She said that her name was April. We had a couple drinks together and she asked us if we were staying at the motel. We told her that we probably would end up staying, but we were looking for a woman who would service both of us. She expressed her interest and we agreed upon a price and got a room.
When we got to the room June went out for some ice and while she was gone April laid down on the bed and opened her legs to let me see up her skirt. She pulled her panties aside to expose a lovely cunt with very well proportioned lips and when she spread them apart I could see her small clit and inner lips. They were a luscious pink color. She finger fucked herself energetically and rubbed her clit and asked me how I liked it. I admitted that I loved it and asked her if she would let us watch her piss.
She said "of course" and after June got back with the ice we all poured ourselves a drink and huddled into the small bathroom to watch the show. I sat on the tub facing the toilet and April asked me if I wanted to see her from the front or the back. I hadn't seen her asshole yet so I blurted out that I wanted to see her from the back. She lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, squatted over the bowl and as if reading my mind spread her fanny cheeks to afford us a really good look at her asshole and before long a golden stream was gushing from her piss hole. She had a lot of trouble controlling it and peed all over the seat. We all had a good laugh at that. When she was finished I took some toilet paper from the roll and wiped her cunt. I took this opportunity to finger her a little at the same time. I then asked June if she would let us watch her piss and she nodded and asked front or back.
