The Darside of Amanda

"Hey Sam!" Amanda greeted Sam at the front door. The ladies smiled at each other. "Please come in. John's in back grilling some steaks for us."

"Thanks for the invite." Sam replied as she stepped in the house carrying two bottles of wine. "No fun eating alone at home anymore."

"Yeah. I get that. It's nice coming home to someone after work. How long have you and Julie been together?" Amanda asked as the two ladies walked back into the kitchen.

"We met about three years ago. She moved in with me two years ago this month. Not sure how much longer it's going to last. We're just from two different worlds. She's morning, I'm night. She takes passive to a whole new level. I wouldn't be surprised if she comes back and tells me she's moving back to California." A sadness washed over Sam. "I don't know. Enough of this. Where's your cork puller? Let's get this first bottle started." Both laughed at her eagerness to get the wine flowing. No better way to breakdown any inhibitions.

Amanda pulled open one of the drawers and handed Sam a cork pull. "I have to ask." Amanda said smiling. "Did you really think about going after John before Julie came along?"

Sam gave her an apprehensive look. "Are you afraid of me going after him now?"

Amanda realized what her question sounded like. "Oh no, no! Not at all! I'm sorry if it sounded like that. I just know you've mentioned it, and I was just wondering what kept you from pursuing it."

Sam became a little more relaxed talking about it. She had to admit to herself that she was the one who confessed to having an eye for John years ago. "I don't know. It just wasn't the right time. Now I look at how we both have changed over the last few years. We're just different people now. I think doing what we do for work really changes the person. Plus, I rethought the wisdom of getting involved with someone I work with. Probably not a great idea."

The ladies continued to talk as Sam poured the wine and Amanda returned to making the salad and other fixings for the meal.

"So if I could ask." Sam said. "Are you ok with John wanting to pursue this guy up north?"

Amanda didn't hesitate. "Not really. It's in the past. I would rather leave it there. But John wants to make Buckman pay for what he did to me somehow."

"Being a cop, I get that. I see these mother fuckers get away with it all the time. If John thinks he can get some justice for you, let him do it." Sam replied taking her first sip of wine.

"But what if he's thinking about doing something that's illegal?" The fear of being rejected by John had now been replaced by the fear of losing him to whatever he was thinking about doing to Buckman.

"John's going to do what John's going to do." Sam wasn't telling Amanda something she didn't already know. "I guess that's one of the things that attracted me to him years ago. He sets his mind to righting a wrong, he doesn't quit. He's like a bulldog. You just need to trust that he knows what he's doing."

Amanda walked over and took the glass of wine Sam had poured for her. "I do trust him completely." She took a long drink. "Thank you." Amanda said as she laid her hand on Sam's. "I guess I needed to hear that from someone else."

Sam turned her hand over and grabbed Amanda's. The two stared at each other for a few seconds. "So, tell me about this woman you shared some time with years ago." Sam asked trying to keep the conversation going.

Amanda squeezed Sam's hand. "She was just a woman I worked with at the school I taught at before this one. We became friends. Her husband was an abusive asshole. Not physically. Just verbally and mentally. We went out for drinks a couple times. The more she unloaded to me, the more I felt an empathy for her. One thing led to another and we became lovers for a short period. I think the tenderness we both shared with the other was what we both needed at that time."

"What ended it?" Sam asked running her hand up and down Amanda's arm.

"Her husband got a transfer with his job and she ended up staying with him and moving away. I couldn't understand why she stayed with him."

"I'll never understand why some women stay with those abusive pigs." Sam replied. She set her glass of wine on the counter, then stood up from her bar chair. She wrapped her hand around Amanda's neck, pulling their two mouths together. She kissed her tenderly as her other hand roamed up and down Amanda's side caressing her body, lingering at her breast.

Amanda set her glass of wine on the counter carefully, not being able to see it, as she gave herself over to the sensations of Sam's kiss. She ran her hands along the sides of Sam's body, lingering at her breasts. Their tongues began to fight for dominance as their kiss became more passionate.

Sam's hand stopped roaming as she focused her arousal on Amanda's breast. She squeezed and kneaded it moaning her approval into Amanda's mouth. She broke the kiss, pulling Amanda into her body. She began kissing and sucking on Amanda's ear, causing her to gasp from the new sensations. "Julie's breasts aren't this big." Sam whispered in her ear. "It will be fun playing with these this evening."

John stood and watched for a couple minutes, having walked in from the patio unnoticed by the two women who were caught up in the sensations each was giving the other. "So you two decided to start the party without me." He said smiling.

Both ladies looked to their side startled. Sam smiled back at John. "She's delicious John. I can see what you see in her now."

John walked over to the island and laid the steaks down on it, standing next to them. He wrapped a hand around each of their necks and held them tight. "She's also mine." He replied to Sam, looking at her. "If you want to play with her, you'll have to ask my permission." John knew what Sam was like. He wanted to set the tone for the evening.

Sam stared at him smiling. A battle of wills. Sam was a natural alpha at home with Julie. But now that she was in John's house, she felt herself wanting to acquiesce to that dominance and give it over to John. 'I am such a sucker for a strong-willed guy.' She thought to herself.

John knew what she was struggling with. He was going to establish the pecking order for the evening. "There's only one Alpha in this house. And that's me!" He pulled her head to his and kissed her hard.

Sam moaned softly when he broke the kiss. "May I play with Amanda this evening?" She asked, the battle of wills over.

John looked at Amanda smiling. Then kissed her longer than he kissed Sam. Then he returned his look to Sam. "You're going to be playing with both of us this evening. We had a long talk about it. We're both ok with it." He laughed. "Hell! Why wouldn't I be?" He kissed them both again. "Now let's eat before the steaks get cold."

"I would rather eat out on the lanai. But it's as hot as hell out there this evening." John stated as the three of them set the table and then filled their plates.

"Yeah. I'm ok with eating inside this evening." Sam chimed in.

Amanda was already thinking about the evening ahead. "So, do you think this will change the way you two work together?" Her question really aimed at Sam because of her earlier reason for not pursuing John years ago.

Sam looked at John, who returned her gaze. "I can't speak for you. But I don't think so. At least I'm going to do my best to not let it change the way we work together. I enjoy working with you too much. Tonight is just three friends having some fun together."

"Agreed." John added. "I'm not going to let this change how we work together. I enjoy working with you as well." He looked at Amanda smiling. "But thanks for asking babe. Glad we got that taken care of."

"So when you two heading out?" Sam asked.

"I'm thinking we leave early Sunday morning. That way we get through Atlanta on a Sunday. I hate that traffic around Atlanta. We'll probably make it a two-day drive. I don't feel like pushing it. Get into Chicago Monday afternoon." John chuckled. "We'll be making a few extra stops along the way." Amanda giggled.

Sam looked at both of them. "So what's so funny? What am I missing?"

John and Amanda looked at each other. "Tell her if you want. I don't care." John said.

Amanda smiled at Sam. "You know how some people collect bumper stickers or some kind of medallion for each State they drive through?" Sam nodded her head. "Well John decided he wants to start collecting blowjobs in every State we drive through. So I guess we'll be taking a lot of road trips in the future."

Sam's eyes lit up. "Well that sounds like fun!"

"Doesn't it!" Amanda replied with excitement. She'd felt like a young school girl again, since John came into her life. She'd never felt so safe, and yet so vulnerable at the same time.

They talked about the trip and work as they ate their dinner. John sat back, enjoying his beer as he watched Amanda and Sam talk with each other as they finished their meals. "Why don't you two take it into the living room and get better acquainted while I clean up the kitchen."

The ladies topped off their glasses of wine, then headed into the living room. The two sat down on the couch, knees cocked on the couch as they faced each other.

"I'm so glad you found John, or John found you. Or however you two met. He really is a great catch." Sam said, feeling the mellowing affect of the wine. She reached over with her free hand and began stroking Amanda's arm.

Amanda stretched out her arm. Their hands began caressing and stroking each other. "I know. I think he's the best thing that's ever happened to me." Amanda proceeded to tell her the story of how they met, and the kindness that John showed her.

Sam smiled and continued to fondle Amanda's hand as she listened to her story. "That's our John. He is a genuinely kind guy." Sam replied after hearing Amanda's story. "I'm glad he's stayed that way. I've seen too many guys get jaded and angry doing what we do."

"I think he's got an anger streak in him." Amanda said smiling as she thought about some of the times he got rough with her. Each time more intense than the time before. "But he really keeps it under control."

Almost in unison, the ladies leaned towards the coffee table and set their glasses down. Then they leaned towards each other. Their kiss only lasted for a few seconds before they started unbuttoning the other's blouse. They broke their kiss when each had the other's blouse completely unbuttoned.

John walked in the living room as they were hurriedly pulling off their blouses and unsnapping their bras. They both looked at him. Their hunger for each other visible to him. "Please. Don't let me stop you. I'll just sit here and enjoy the show." He said as he sat down in a chair across from them. 'Happy birthday to me!' He thought to himself. It wasn't his birthday. But who the fuck cared.

When the two ladies had their tops and bras completely removed they resumed their passionate kiss as their hands fondled and massaged the other's breasts. Sam was the first to take the initiative. She kissed her way down Amanda's neck and over her collarbone, lifting her breast and sucking in the nipple. She began to nibble and suck on it, teasing it with the tip of her tongue as her other hand continued to tease and caress the other breast. She pulled off and looked over at John. "It's been a long time since I had tits like this to play with." She said smiling.

Amanda gasped and moaned as her head dropped back. The sensations so intense. She had forgotten how good the touch of a woman felt. She straightened her head and looked over at John smiling. She wrapped her hand around the back of Sam's head and pulled it into her breast tighter as she mouthed the words, 'I love you' to John.

John sat there quietly, smiling as he watched the two ladies go at each other. He knew he would join them eventually. But he was determined to let them play as long as they wanted.

Sam pulled off Amanda's breast only to reach for her jeans. She unsnapped them, then pulled them down Amanda's legs along with her panties. Sam ran her hands up the inside of Amanda's thighs after she'd thrown aside the last piece of clothing from her body.

Amanda laid flat on the couch and threw one leg over the back of the couch. She smiled at Sam, knowing what was coming.

Sam continued to caress the insides of her thighs as she slowly positioned herself between Amanda's spread legs. When her face was only inches from Amanda's pussy, she breathed in her scent as her hand lightly caressed it. "Mmmm. I love that smell." Sam moaned softly. She stroked the length of her slit several times before using her fingers to spread the lips of her pussy, exposing Amanda's already swelling clit. Sam smiled as she stroked it with her finger. "There you are, you little devil." She dropped her mouth and sucked it in, grazing it over her teeth before teasing it with the tip of her tongue.

Amanda let out a guttural moan as her body arched off the couch, when Sam's lips and tongue began working their magic on her womanhood. It felt like an electric shock coursing through her body as Sam's teeth raked over her clit as it was sucked into her mouth. "Oh fuck!" Amanda whimpered as her hands grabbed Sam's head. "So good! So good!" She chanted over and over as Sam bathed her pussy and clit with her mouth.

It wasn't long before Amanda's moans became gasps as her orgasm built. She draped one leg over Sam's shoulder, then squeezed her head between her legs. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" She grunted several times as Sam pushed her body over the edge. Amanda's body arched off the couch, her mouth wide open, but no noise was being made. She inhaled as if she'd been holding her breath, then let out a scream that sounded more like she was in pain, than in the midst of an earth shattering orgasm. Her body bounced and convulsed on the couch as Sam held on tight, her arms wrapped around Amanda's thighs, her mouth clamped on Amanda's pussy.

John watched as Amanda writhed on the couch and Sam maintained a tight grip. For him, this was the next best thing to being part of the action. He had always thought there was nothing as erotic as the sounds and movements a woman makes when she's lost all control to an all consuming orgasm.

Amanda slowly calmed herself as her orgasm waned. She looked down the length of her body at Sam, smiling. Then she sat up and cradled Sam's face in her hands, lifting it till they were sharing a kiss. The two kissed for several minutes, Amanda breaking it occasionally to lick her juices off of Sam's cheeks and chin. Then they began whispering in each other's ear so John couldn't hear what they were saying. Their whispers interspersed with smiles and giggles.

Amanda stood and walked over to John as Sam finished undressing. "Get up." Was all she said to John as she smiled at him. John didn't hesitate to stand up. Amanda began unsnapping his pants, smiling up at him. "Time for you to join the party." John helped as she slid his pants and shorts down his legs. He lifted his shirt over his head and threw it aside, then kicked his pants and shorts aside.

Amanda stood on her toes as she wrapped one hand around his neck, pulling his head down to kiss him, while her other hand wrapped around his already hard manhood. John wrapped one arm around her as his other hand caressed her breast. "You've given me something I thought I'd never have." She said looking up at him.

"What's that?" John asked. His arousal evident in his voice.

"A sense of peace and security." She pushed against his chest till he sat back down in his chair. "Now I'm going to give you something you thought you'd never have."

Amanda looked over her shoulder, smiling at Sam before getting down on the floor. She laid on her back, her head between John's feet, looking up at the ceiling.

Sam walked over and stood between John's legs. The look on her face was pure lust. She dropped to her knees as she laid her hands on John's thighs to steady herself, Amanda's face between her legs. Then she slowly spread her legs till her pussy was smothering Amanda's mouth.

Sam's body shuddered as she ran her hands up John's thighs. "Oh fuck! She's incredible!" She moaned softly looking up at John smiling.

John couldn't help but chuckle. "Tell me something I don't know." He said softly. He gasped softly when Sam wrapped her hands around his cock.

Sam began to stroke his cock softly as she examined it closely, smearing the pre-cum all over the head with her fingertip. She looked up at John. "It's been a long time since I had a nice cock." She dropped her head, sliding the length of his shaft into her mouth.

John groaned as her lips slid down the length of his shaft. His brain was in sensory overload. Part of that coming from the realization that this was Sam going down on him. Something he'd fantasized about for years. Her head bobbed up and down, while she massaged his nut sack with her hand.

Amanda wrapped her arms around Sam's thighs as she listened to John's responses to Sam's efforts. She immediately felt a twinge of jealousy, now that what had been discussed was reality. But then she remembered John's words to her. 'You belong to me and nothing is going to change that. And nothing is going to come between us. I own you, and I'm keeping you.' Then she also reminded herself this whole evening was her idea. She had been fantasizing about a threesome with another woman for the last couple of months. She intensified her efforts as she sucked on and licked Sam's pussy and clit.

Sam lifted her mouth off John's cock as the sensations between her legs took control. "Oh fuck!" She moaned softly, her hair hanging in her face as she looked down her body at Amanda, who was looking up at her. "So good sweetie. So good." Sam moaned as she ground her pussy into Amanda's mouth.

Sam looked back up at John smiling, as she stroked his cock with both hands. "Sorry, stud. Didn't mean to neglect you."

John smiled at her. "No worries. I was enjoying the show."

Sam chuckled as she lowered her head, then licked the length of his shaft. "I'll bet you were. Nothing like a little girl on girl action. Is there?"

It was John's turn to laugh. "Only thing better is a three-way with those girls."

Sam closed her eyes so she could concentrate on Amanda's talented tongue driving her to her first orgasm of the evening. She cradled John's cock in her hands, rubbing it against her cheek. "I've missed this so." She moaned softly. "So good. So good."

John watched for a few seconds as Sam's orgasm built, her body starting to tense up. He leaned forward, sliding his hands down between his legs. He cupped both her tits, kneading them before he pinched the nipples. "Cum for us sexy. I know you want to." He whispered in her ear.

Sam settled into a rhythm as she rode Amanda's mouth. Amanda intensified her efforts, sensing Sam's orgasm building. Sam began to grunt as her body tensed up. "OH FUCK!" She moaned, then began to grunt. "UGH! UGH! UGH!" Grunting with each spasm. Sam leaned into John's hands as they kneaded her tits. She grabbed his arms and pulled them into her body, not wanting him to stop. "UGH! UGH!" Her orgasm went on and on. It had been so long since she'd felt something this intense and all consuming. Wave upon wave washed over her as Amanda and John held her tight.

Sam's body began to relax as her orgasm waned. She pulled herself free from John's massaging her breasts. Then lifted herself off Amanda's mouth, swung herself around and sat on the floor, her back against the couch. She pulled her knees up, wrapped her arms around them, then dropped her chin on them. She closed her eyes and sobbed softly.

Amanda sat up immediately, her face covered in Sam's juices. She crawled around till she was kneeling in front of Sam. Grabbing Sam's face in both hands, she lifted it, caressing Sam's cheeks with her thumbs. "What's wrong sweetie? Did we hurt you?"