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The Wicked Dr. X
Part 3 Of The Davie And Trina Story
Using The Best China For Tea Time
Tom and Hanna Carrington lived down the street from Trina and I, and Haley too by this time. I'm Davie. Trina is my Mom's adopted sister that I moved in with, and Haley is my All American Cheerleader ex-girlfriend from high school who dumped me but recently came back into my life. They, Tom and Hanna, were a newly married couple that looked like they should have been married to each other. You know the kind. I'm sure you have met at least one couple that you just knew were meant to be together. They always seem to know what the other is going to say during any conversation, they agree about almost everything, they're just so right for each other you just want to slap them. You know the kind, right?
Tom is a rugged, good looking, blue-eyed, blond haired guy, deep into sports of all kinds, loves sports-cars and owns two as toys, has a great career and an even better personality.
Hanna, his wife, is a stunning redhead with legs up to there, piercing green eyes that could stop a charging rhino, and the most perfect petite body you could imagine. Her voice was the song of six different birds rolled into one voice, all sweet and lilting. She had a satisfying career in a law office, and they were as out-going and nice as a couple could be. All of their neighbors hated them.
Now the normal reader would say, "well no kidding. They're too perfect not to hate," but that's not it at all. The thing is that they were the wife swapping swingers of the neighborhood. Lots of neighborhoods have them but they usually keep to themselves and don't make an issue of it, much less advertise the fact by sitting in their back yards naked, fucking each other as well as people they invite over for fun and games. Worse yet, they looked good. That's what pissed everyone off. They looked good. If they had been plump and hairy they would probably have been ignored by everyone, or at least dismissed as weirdoes. They were just too pretty, and their jealous-assed neighbors couldn't deal with that.
Haley met them a week earlier when she was out for a jog, and got invited to join them for a night of those fun and games sessions I talked about earlier. Sweet girl that she is, she got them to invite Trina and I as well. When she got home and told us about it, Trina hugged her and they went to Hailey's room to plan the games. I hate it when they don't invite me. It wasn't long before the sounds of female giggles and orgasms could be heard from that end of the house and I knew that the games they were planning were going to be fun.
To be fair, the thought of being involved with that evening's activities was kind of erotic. I had seen Hanna a few times on the street, and even fully dressed she was as desirable a woman as any man could want to fantasize about. I like redheads, especially tight bodied little ones like her. Those eyes of hers just bored into you with a sexuality that was unmistakable, almost palpable. Without meaning to, she had that look that says "I can fuck you into an indefinable dead lump and make you love every second of it," and you know you will too. I mean really, is there anything sexier than a truly hot green-eyed redhead? They're few and far between to be sure, but when you find one, damn! They turn heads and harden penises wherever they go. That was Hanna. There was a strange feeling inside of me the first time I had seen her, a feeling that repeated itself the next time I saw her, and the times after as well. It wasn't something I had ever remembered feeling before, and it kind of scared me a little because I couldn't define it. I was about to though.
You would think that with all of the sweet pussy I was getting from Aunt Trina and Haley I wouldn't be so anxious to get next to Hanna. But I was. Oh yes. Quite anxious actually. Odd as it may seem, a man never seems to get enough outside pussy. I would bet that Trina and Haley were feeling the same way about Tom. I could see it in their eyes before they took off for Haley's room.
2
Usually Thursdays are kind of slow for social functions, but Haley and Trina got time off from their jobs for Friday and I just crammed my work and told my boss I had personal business that needed taking care of.
Needless to say I didn't tell him that my business included fucking three of the hottest women he could imagine. I remember the look in his eyes that day Trina showed up to screw the hell out of me. I thought his tongue was going to hit the floor when she smiled at him. I think his heart would have stopped completely if he had known she was nude under that long coat she wore.
Anyway, Tom called us on Wednesday and told us not to bother with dinner Thursday night, as he and Hanna were going to cook on the grill. This sounded too good. Steaks and sex.
We dressed nice, Trina and Haley in tight leather mini-skirts and filmy blouses, nothing underneath of course, and I in tight jeans and a decent t-shirt. When we got to Tom and Hanna's house I had the feeling we had over dressed. They greeted us at the front door with hugs all around. Hanna had on the top of a blue baby-doll nightie, her beautiful breasts showed through as though she wore nothing at all, and Tom wore a tight Speed-o that left little to the imagination of the approving Trina and Haley. There was no doubt what they had in mind for the evening's festivities. When Hanna got to me I could feel her hips grind into mine as she hugged me. There was that indefinable feeling again.