I always fantasized about fucking two girls at the same time. I never thought it would happen, but sometimes dreams come true when you least expect it.
I met Lorraine through the internet. She had read some of my stories and we exchanged E-mails. We discovered that we were both in unhappy and sexually frustrating marriages. When I had a business trip near where she lived, I asked if we could meet. She said yes, but under one condition. No sex.
It wasn't the answer I wanted, but I understood. You see, Lorraine had been cheating on her husband when we first met. Although that was over, she said she needed to sort out her life and just couldn't handle another relationship. We could meet as friends if I promised to be good. That's when we made the deal.
I told Lorraine to bring a friend… one that wasn't quite so inhibited. She would ensure her virtue and I would get fucked. Lorraine thought it was a crazy idea but I kept pushing. I told her that she must know someone not happy in her marriage that was just looking for some great sex. That's all I wanted. No strings. No regrets.
Lorraine finally agreed to talk to a friend, but said she wanted to meet me first without her. We exchanged pictures, and she sent me a picture of Jenny. Her friend had never done anything like this but was sexually frustrated and knew her husband was cheating on her. Jenny wasn't sure she would go through with it and told Lorraine to call after meeting me.
I liked Lorraine from the moment she said hello… the big brown eyes, the friendly smile, the nervous tremble of her voice, the way her eyes would tear up when she talked about things of the heart. After several hours it was clear that Lorraine was not going to change her mind about having sex with me. I had kept my promise and was a perfect gentleman. It was time for her to keep her end of the bargain.
"Lorraine, I've had a great time. I'd love to take you back to my room but I know that's not going to happen. You did say something about calling your friend Jenny. So the question is… are you still willing to be my pimp?"
She laughed. I stood there with my hands open and head cocked waiting for an answer. She finally rolled her eyes and gave me an 'I guess I promised' look, then reached into her purse and took out her cell phone.
"Hi Jen. It's me. Look, I told you I would call and… well, he's a really nice guy and I think you would like him. We're here in the parking lot of the Pizza Hut. You could come by and meet him. We'll be here for another half hour or so."
They exchanged a few last words and Lorraine hung up. Thirty minutes later Jenny still hadn't shown. I figured it would be another lonely night with me and Rosy Palm. Lorraine and I were the only two left in the parking lot and about to leave when a car arrived. Jenny stepped out. She was just like her picture.
"Hi Lorraine. I'm sorry I'm late but… I shouldn't even be here. This is crazy. I don't know why I came."
She was nervous. I wasn't quite sure what my next step should be. I didn't want to drive her away, but then I thought to myself that she showed up for one reason. Somewhere inside her confused brain she wanted to get fucked. I had nothing to lose. I put my hand on her cheek and moved my face closer. Her eyes looked frightened.
"You came because you're lonely. You came because you want desperately to feel like a woman again. I can help you do that, Jen. We can help each other."
I pressed my mouth against hers. Slowly her lips parted. Our tongues met. It was the kiss of two desperate souls looking for something that had been missing from their lives for a long time. Passions flared. Her hands slid behind my shoulders. Mine curled around her waist. A moan escaped from her throat.
The heat of her body radiated through her clothes. I could feel her soft breasts and hard nipples press against my chest. I rubbed my growing hardness against the swollen mound between her legs. Our tongues lashed out in a wet dance as our heads swirled in a sea of sexuality. We were two strangers about to step off the edge of reason into a freefall of lust and passion.
"Jen, can I speak with you for a moment."
We untangled so the two girls could have a pow-wow. They were in a very heated discussion over something. They finally came back apparently having come to an agreement. Lorraine did the talking.
"Listen, we're all going to go back to the hotel together. Having dragged her all the way out here I don't feel right leaving her alone. I know nothing bad is going to happen, it's just my stupid sense of responsibility. I'll just wait down in the lobby until you two are finished with whatever."
I slipped my arm around Jenny and pulled her to me. She put her arm around my back and her hand on my chest as she snuggled up close.
"Au contraire, Lorraine. I think bad is a perfect word for what is going to happen. And who says we'll finish doing whatever before the sun comes up? I have a better idea. Why don't both of you come to the room. I'll order champagne and we'll have a little party. When you feel it's time to leave just slip away. Is that okay with you Jen?"
Jenny was gnawing and tonguing my ear. Her hand rubbed my stomach on its way to the bulge in my pants. Her pussy was slowly grinding against my thigh. My hand slipped down over her rounded ass cheek and squeezed. Her answer sounded more like a sleepy moan.
"Mmm-huh. Lorraine can join us…"
"I'm not going to stay," she replied as if it were important to establish that fact.
I was at the Mallard. I slipped the key into room 766, picked up the phone and ordered room service. Jenny went to the bathroom while Lorraine and I talked. Actually, Lorraine chatted nervously and I listened. The champagne arrived. I poured us each a glass. Jenny and I sat on the edge of the bed and Lorraine in the chair facing us.
