So many thanks to those of you who made comments about our story in Chapter 1. It's great to get feedback. Louise and I were thrilled ... and hopefully we've learnt from your comments and thoughts as we continue to write about our lives.
If you're coming to this story for the first time, then I'd urge you to start at Chapter 1. Now on with our story ...
Love, Tom x
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At five minutes past seven the doorbell rang.
It was a beautiful late September Saturday evening - we were having an Indian summer in England, with the autumn shadows lengthening in the garden, indicating that winter would soon be with us. Louise, watching TV and looking quite gorgeous in her short denim skirt and little pink cotton tank top, jumped up off the sofa in excitement, affording me a little flash of the 'V' at the front of her white cotton panties. Oh, how she could tease! Giving me a peck on the cheek, she smiled at me, looked deep into my eyes and simply said, "I'll get that Darling."
My heart was pounding as I pondered what might be in store for us; images of my Louise in bed with another man, their limbs intertwined flashed by my eyes. I couldn't decide whether I was simply terrified, or more excited than I could ever remember. I heard Louise and Jesse greet each other, exchange kisses on each cheek and then start chatting away to each other as she led him into our living room.
"Hey Tom, so good to see you man," Jesse said, his smile beaming with light and energy. We hugged, as we always did when we greeted each other. It seemed a perfectly natural thing for us to do; two buddies bonding. Jesse's the same height as me, but two years younger at 31, also nicely slim and fit from many hours of pounding away in our local gym and canoeing. He has slightly unkempt strawberry blonde hair with piercing blue eyes; Louise has said in the past that he reminds her a little of the actor Matthew McConaughey and I've had to agree that there is a resemblance there. He was wearing loose pale blue jeans and an open button down white cotton shirt, showing off a little of his tanned chest. For shoes, he was wearing a pair of open toe sandals. He was looking very cool and relaxed.
"Hi Man, so glad you could make it," I said. "Come on in and make yourself at home ... Margarita?"
"Mmm, yes thanks Tom, that sounds just perfect," he said as he put down a 6 pack of beers on the table. "So nice of you both to invite me around tonight, I'm still feeling a little lost and lonely since Chrissy went back to Sydney. We spoke last night and she sends her love to you both. She says that it's possible she might make it back over here later this year, depending on her work and family commitments."
"Oh I do hope so Jesse, that would be so good for you," Louise chipped in. "And she's such great fun to hang out with. I miss her too, I really do."
We chatted on into the evening, making small talk, joking, chatting, eating and drinking. Despite the margaritas starting to take effect, for the early part of the evening Louise was quite subdued, not her usual bouncy self. Actually, she was quite moody. I could feel her weighing things up in her mind, wondering, like me, where things would end up for us all that night - or whether we should just let the idea pass us by and keep our rather naughty ideas to ourselves as a fantasy.
However, as the evening wore on, she became more giggly, much more like her usual flirty self, and delighted both me and Jesse with her warmth, charm and wit. We were all sitting on our large sofa, chatting away with me in the middle, when Louise said, "Tom let's watch a movie, I'm in the mood for something silly and sexy."
"Not too sexy please, Lou," Jesse chipped in, laughing and joking, "I'm a single man remember, so I don't want to get excited!"
"Oooh, I'm sure that you'll cope Jess," she said, "You're a big boy now!" and then she had a fit of the giggles as Jesse blushed a little and I thought that my heart had stopped. "Tom, let's watch 'Playtime', you know how much we both love that movie."
'Play Time', it's considered by some to be one of the most erotic softcore videos ever made. It's sexy and highly voyeuristic; more erotic, Louise and I think, than hard core sex videos. And women seem to love it!
"OK darling, if that's what you'd like, of course," I said, getting up, and after finding the video, popped it into the machine to play. Louise and I hadn't actually come up with a scenario as to how the evening might move to a more erotic place to involve Jesse; I knew that this was her opening gambit.
"Oooh this is so much fun," Lou giggled as the film started to play.
We watched the movie with the lights dimmed, joking and making inane comments as the plot (?) unfolded. I was sitting in the middle of our large sofa and Louise was snuggled up into my shoulder on my left hand side, feet up on the sofa, legs tucked in behind her, barefoot. At the point in the movie where the two girls and guy were in the swimming pool trading kisses, Jesse admitted that it was a smoulderingly sexy video and as he said this, Lou whispered into my ear, "Tom darling, I'm on fire, I'm so hot hon. Kiss me Tom,
please
."
With my heart pounding, I kissed Louise in front of our friend and she was like a firecracker, snogging me back passionately, wrapping her arms around me. Our tongues were dancing together and I realised that my girlfriend was seriously turned on. The game had begun.
I heard Jesse rustle next to me, cough and say, "Hey you guys, it's late and maybe I'd better head off and let you carry on making out. I don't want to be in your way."
Lou and I stopped kissing, pulling apart a little. I said, "Oh Jesse, sorry man, that was really thoughtless of us ... "
"Oooh you want a kiss too, Jesse?" Louise pouted in a little girly voice, a huge smile spreading across her face.
"Lou, really!" he exclaimed. "Really? ..." His face went bright pink.
Playfully, Louise scrambled over me, kind of romping over to Jesse, so that she was lying across me, her crotch against mine, her face inches from Jesse's. "
Please
, Jesse, would you like to kiss me too? Do you feel sexy like
we
do?" she teased.
"Lou, you know that I adore you, but you're like a sister to me,
really
... ; it's just the alcohol talking. Man, don't you think you'd better take your girl up to bed and sort her out?"
Before I could reply, I saw Lou gently rest her hand on the inside of his left thigh and say in her low husky voice, "Jesse, we'd like
you
to come to bed with us and spend the night ... "
"Whaa? ...", but before Jesse could say any more, Louise kissed him softly on the mouth and I heard him groan. And then they kissed ... omg, they
really
kissed!
I thought that my heart would explode as I watched them. It was obvious to me that Jesse had rather more than brotherly feelings for my lovely girlfriend as they made out, kissing passionately, Jesse's hand cupping the back of Lou's head, holding her kiss, easing her towards him. She was giggling and rubbing her crotch against my bulging jeans, as her hand massaged the inside of his firm thigh.
Looking down and seeing Lou's sweet little bottom, covered by her short denim skirt, I felt overcome with a pervy kind of lust. With my left hand I started to caress the back of her thighs beginning behind her knees, something that drives her crazy, slowly moving up towards the bottom of her skirt. In response, she parted her lovely athletic thighs for me, squirming in my lap and giggling as she and Jesse continued to make out. I saw her hand move up to the front of Jesse's jeans and heard her moan into his mouth, "Mmmm, big boy!" as she started to massage him over the denim. I heard her popping open the buttons of his jeans and looked over to see her fingers lightly running over the cloth of his white cotton underwear, cupping his balls through the fabric, tracing the line of his bulging cock underneath.
"Louise ... " I heard Jesse say.
"Shhh, darling ..." she replied and continued to kiss him.
Seeing my love stroking my best friend through his underpants touched a raw nerve with me - I found it both fascinating and intensely erotic, bringing back schoolboy memories. I lifted up the back of Lou's little denim skirt and there in front of me was her wonderful panty clad bottom; the white cotton triangle of her Jockey string bikinis waiting to be caressed. I traced the leg and waist elastic of the underwear with my fingers, teasing her, appreciating the femininity of the simple soft garment. Stroking all over her knickers, feeling every part of them, I felt the crack of her bottom through the warm intimate fabric, my fingers moving down to her crotch ... I gasped when I found how wet she was down there.
I looked up and knew that Jesse was cupping and playing with her small boobs through the cloth of her thin tank top, running his fingers gently over her nipples, making them poke out through the fabric, begging for even more attention.
Breaking her kiss with Jesse, I heard her whisper to him, "Mmm, being touched by two lovely pair of hands; I've forgotten how wonderful it feels."
"Louise, you're so naughty," Jesse groans, "when did you last do that?"
"Maybe I'll tell you later!" she giggles as she gives him an affectionate kiss on the cheek. Then she turns her head to me and says, "Tom, could we all go up to bed? I think that it would be so much more comfortable up there."
There was a silence in the room that seemed to last for minutes but it must only have been for a few seconds ...
"Are you sure about this Tom?" Jesse asks, giving me a quizzical look. "It's late and I'm quite OK to leave now if you'd both like some privacy."
