Following a long day at the office, Lara arrived home to the nose-tickling fragrance of fried onions and sizzling beef with taco spices. Lindsay met her in the living room with a kiss and a margarita. Lara quietly asked, "How did it go today?"
As they sat on the sofa, Lindsay replied, "Much better than I anticipated. He's a jewel, very gentle and respectful. I don't think it could have gone better."
"How many times did you do it?"
"Twice. He said he could do it three times a day so I'm hoping we can do it again tonight. Do you want to join us."
"Why? Don't you want privacy?"
"Lara, we are in this together. I love you. While I need his sperm, I want you to share in our effort. He's a real man, not the type of assholes we've been accustomed to."
"Are you're saying that we'll form a type of mΓ©nage Γ trois?"
"No, not in a loving relationship three-way? We need Jack for a reason, that's all. However, I told him that we'd like him to be part of our child's life going forward."
"What did he say?"
"It surprised him, and he thanked me."
"Good, I think an on-going relationship will be fun, not in a sexual way of course," Lara said, but not really meaning it. She would enjoy a sexual relationship.
Lindsay replied, "We need to find where the boundaries are in our relationship with him."
"We both like sex with men, just not with the men we've met before him," Lara replied. "Maybe a recreational-sex relationship might work."
"I'm also finding out that he's a good cook. He's doing Mexican for us tonight and it smells great. Let's join him. I need another drink, maybe a Modelo this time."
They joined Jack in the kitchen. He was wearing an apron, obviously one he'd found in the cabinet. It was very feminine in appearance and too small for him. Lara laughed and said, "You look right at home in the kitchen."
"Men used to say we wanted to keep our women in the bedroom and the kitchen. Now I'm being kept in the bedroom and kitchen. Times have changed." Both women laughed and agreed.
Lara poured herself another margarita from the pitcher and handed Lindsay a beer from the fridge. She asked, "Do you want a Modelo, Jack?"
"No, I've had two already and I need to stay in shape for tonight."
"Darn right," Lindsay exclaimed. "By the way, Lara is going to help us."
"Good, I need all the help I can get."
"Lindsay is a handful, I know," said Lara.
Jack replied, "I'll bet you are too."
Lara put her arm around his waist and kissed his cheek. Lindsay stared as she clearly rubbed her breast on Jack's arm and snuggled into him moving her hand to his butt.
As she stared, Lindsay felt an emotion that was new to her. From deep within came a feeling of what could only be called jealousy. Never had she felt jealous in watching a man and Lara interact physically. Lindsay was baffled and silently debated its significance. Was she jealous of Lara or of Jack? She loved Lara. Could she also be falling in love with Jack? This was never the plan and she refused to believe it. She sat at the table and sipped beer as she watched them.
Lara asked, "What are you making? It smells great."
"I found the ingredients for a taco casserole in your fridge and pantry. It's one my mother used to make. After browning the ground beef with taco spices, you layer it in a casserole dish on top of crushed taco shells or something like nacho cheese Doritos. I also mix in fried onions. Then a layer of salsa, a layer of crushed tomatoes and medium peppers, and finally a layer of shredded Mexican cheese. Warm it in a 350-degree oven for 20 minutes. Mom always served it with re-fried beans and rice. But you didn't have beans and I didn't have time to go shopping at my house."
Lara replied, "That's amazing, and so simple when you think about it. Was your mom a good cook?"
"Very much so. She was a nurse and was always pressed for time when she came home during the week. She learned to cook quick meals and I still follow her example. On weekends, she prepared more elaborate dishes."
Lindsay said, "If you want to continue cooking, I suggest we go grocery shopping tomorrow and stock up on ingredients you need."
"Good idea. I'll make a list. We're going to need more beer and margarita mix."
Dinner was tasty and the conversation light-hearted. All sensed a sexual excitement. While not sure how the evening and night may evolve, they knew mind-blowing orgasms were likely. Lindsay and Lara had never been in a threesome with a man. They had watched porn which is usually filmed for men's masturbation. Most had shown two men and a woman in every possible position. The climax was semen spurting all over the woman, usually her face.
Lara took a shower while Jack and Lindsay cleaned the dishes and kitchen. When Lindsay reached up to put dishes away, he cupped her breasts from behind and kissed the nape of her neck. She froze as little chill bumps formed and tingles raced. He rubbed her nipples through her clothing as he kissed her neck.
While still facing the cabinets, he reached down past her stomach and unfastened her slacks. She sucked in her breath as his fingers brushed her clit and entered her vulva. She was wet and excited. Her body needed his and the desire built to a fire in her loins. She turned. Kissed him and he lifted her to sit on the counter. She unfastened her blouse and bra. Jack eagerly sucked her nipples and caressed her bare back while she pulled the back of his head into her bosom. This magical moment of desire was abated when Lara appeared in the doorway. She smiled at Lindsay and approached Jack, who hadn't yet seen her.
When Lara reached by him to unbuckle his trousers, Jack jumped in surprise. He turned and Lara kissed him with open mouth and pure lust. She needed him. Jack reached inside her bath robe and found her hot little marble-size clitoris. It was twice the size most women have.
Lara spread her legs, obviously inviting his fingers to probe her vagina. Lindsay helped Jack remove his shirt and Lara helped him step out of his trousers. Lara dropped to her knees and pulled down his boxers to free that beautiful tool she wanted. His cock was hard and horizontal when it entered her mouth and touched her tonsils. Lara licked it underneath but could only suck in about half of its length. She only wanted to relieve her lust and not cause him to spill semen. Lindsay needed all of it. Lara vigorously rubbed her clit while she sucked. Within moments Lara stood to kiss him and straddle his right leg. By humping her crotch up and down his leg, her orgasm came quickly, and she could barely breathe and hold on as it raced through her core. She loved Lindsay but had never had such a powerful orgasm with her.
Lindsay slid off the counter to stand and hug Lara. She said, "You're beautiful." They kissed with passion as Jack watched. They were as one, together, and obviously loved each other. He knew at that point he was only there to serve their needs. He could never be an equal part of their relationship, or so he thought.