Edging Towards The Weekend Ch 02

Slipping into Saturday

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This story is part two in a threesome of stories detailing a particularly interesting weekend for Damian and Sue. Each will be written from a different perspective.

Hope you enjoy.

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1. Saturday - Early Morning

Damian woke early. He rolled over and checked the bedside clock, 6.37am. Stretching out his left arm he felt Sue's body beside him. She was breathing softly in the early morning light so he quietly sat up and crept away from the bed carefully. She was a deep sleeper but he wanted to let her sleep a few more hours, especially given the alcohol she consumed the night before.

She would need it.

Last night was a crazy night he thought to himself. Sophie was sleeping in the guest room after she insisted on not sharing their bed. Now in the sober bleak light of morning he realised the good sense in her decision. Waking up with the two of them would have just been too weird.

Images of watching his wife and Sophie fuck each and all the events from the night before flitted through his head as he grabbed his dressing gown and walked to the ensuite bathroom. By the time he was standing in front of the toilet he was erect which made urinating a little tricky but with some good direction and cock forcing he managed to avoid spraying everywhere.

A few minutes later he was padding down the stairs to their large kitchen to start preparing his coffee. Even at the weekend he woke early but he was never a first thing, right away, morning person. He preferred to slowly work up to speed before hitting the day properly. Coffee and silence were Damian's preferred early morning companions.

Sophie was standing next to the sink, busying herself with something. She was wearing the yoga clothes she had had on when he first saw her yesterday. Short shorts and a thin t-shirt with a logo. She wore running shoes.

"Good morning," he said walking into the kitchen.

Sophie turned and smiled brightly, "Good morning, did you sleep well?" she asked turning the tap off behind her. Damian didn't know if he should kiss her good morning or hug her or do nothing. What was the correct etiquette in such situations? He chose the do nothing option and kept a short distance away from her.

"I did," he said smiling adding, "Especially after last night. Did you?"

Sophie smiled and blushed just a little "Yes, I did, thank you," she said awkwardly and they both just stood there staring at each other. The silence was embarrassing so Damian broke it and walked over to the stove to start gathering his coffee together.

"Do you want some coffee?" He asked.

"No thanks, if it's ok, I would like to go for a run around your neighbourhood?"

"Of course it is," he said, turning towards her "If you head to the end of the street and turn left there is a lovely lake with a path around it you can use."

"Great, thanks," she replied and finished filling her water bottle. "See you then," she said and walked towards the kitchen door.

"Have fun," Damian shouted not turning around. His erection was returning. The door closed and he breathed out re-tying his dressing gown around himself.

45 minutes later he was sitting in the conservatory in his chair reading the news on his laptop and finishing his third cup of Italian roast when Sophie returned.

"Hi again," she said breathlessly walking into the conservatory and flopping down on the sofa opposite him. She was sweating, her hair stuck to her face and her t-shirt and shorts hugged her thin body.

"Hey you, how was your run? Did you find the lake?" he asked closing down his laptop.

"I did thanks, it's lovely down there," she said gulping water from her plastic bottle and smiling in his direction, her breath was normalising.

"Do you run most days Sophie?" Damian asked staring at her, she is so young and beautiful he thought and that accent of hers seemed to have a direct line to his groin.

"Most days, it helps to clear my head," she said thinking "Especially after nights like last night."

Damian felt his cheeks redden at the mention of their activities again and her inferring this isn't her first time. How did someone so young get so exprienced and confident he wondered.

"Yes, it did get a little crazy, I had a lot of fun though," he replied.

Sophie sat up and rested her arms on the small glass coffee table. "Oui, so did I, hope Sue did as well. Where is she by the way?"

"Still asleep, she will be out of it until about 9am I would guess. Sorry I'm being rude, do you want some coffee now?"

Sophie shook her head "No, thank you. I need to get out of these clothes and have a shower. I'm dripping sweat and think there are still traces of you and Sue all over me," she said laughing.

Damian laughed as well, "Getting rid of the evidence huh? I should too I guess." He was starting to get hard under the folds of his dressing gown.

Sophie stood up "Come on then," she said and pulled his hand to stand. "We have an hour before your wife wakes, let's make sure we are both smelling clean and fresh for her."

His dressing gown opened slightly as he stood and his penis poked through, he tried to cover it up but its grand entrance into the scene was not missed by her.

"We might need to deal with that as well, don't you think Damian?" Sophie said emphasising his name in a husky voice.

She turned her back and lead him by the hand to the staircase. He was now hard as rock but struggling with this situation, would it be ok to have sex with their guest whilst Sue was asleep? After last night does that make it ok? Would it be cheating? How would he feel if the situation was reversed? Should he wake her and tell her what they were going to do? The last thought made him laugh and he started following her up the stairs.

Sophie walked slowly in front of him then pulled her t-shirt up and over her head as she reached the top, then her bra came off and she walked topless towards her room without saying a word.

Damian reached the top of the stairs and watched her disappear into the room, she had left the door open. He looked towards his and Sue's bedroom and then quickly stepped over to check in her.

Sue was still deep asleep, she was snoring. He closed the door carefully and walked towards Sophie's door, he could hear the shower running and saw her shorts, panties and shoes discarded on the floor. He walked into the bathroom and noticed Sophie sitting naked on the toilet peeing.

"I'm sorry," he said and went to leave.

"Don't go. Come here," she said looking up from the toilet.

He walked over and stood in front of her, she pulled the towling belt from his dressing gown open allowing it to fall open. His cock stood erect in front of her face.

She didn't speak, just leaned over and took it in her mouth as she sat there peeing. Damian watched her and felt the warm soft mouth covering his shaft, coating him in her saliva. She pulled back and ran her tongue over and around the head. He let out a groan and rested a hand on her head as he shrugged the dressing gown off his shoulders. He felt her hands grab his buttocks and pull him deeper into her mouth.

She then looked up at him with her mouth full of his cock, he could see her eyes smiling. He smiled back and gently pushed more cock into her mouth, saliva dripped down her chin and fell onto her thighs. He wanted nothing more than to just keep fucking her mouth but the shower noise reminded him of the other purpose for being in the bathroom so he pulled his cock out of her mouth and looked down at the French girl.

"Let's get washed," he said. Sophie nodded, wiped herself and stood up showing him her naked body. His cock throbbed at the sigh of her small perfectly bald pussy and pert breasts.

Thirty seconds later they were kissing in the large wet room shower. He pressed his body against hers gripping one of her ass cheeks and with his other hand he pulled her face into his.

She was massaging his cock with both hands between the two of them as the warm water cascaded over their bodies. He let his hand drop from her face to her breasts and felt her nipples stiffen as he pinched and rubbed them. She was moaning and rubbed the length of his cock with one hand and massaged his balls with the other. He dropped his hand further down and ran a finger up her smooth pussy lips parting them, she was leaking and his finger easily slipped inside. She opened her legs and he used his other hand to rub her clit.

"Fuck me," she whispered in his ear and then turned around, pressing both her hands against the tiled wall and pushing her ass back towards him.

Damian felt a surge run through him an he bent his knees slightly before running the head of his dick up her dripping slit coating himself in her.

Then he pushed inside her, fully, in one stroke, filling her completely. She was tight but soaking wet, there was no resistance from her pussy as he pushed into her, she gripped him like a tight fist. She breathed out long and hard as if he had winded her. He gripped her ass cheeks and pulled them apart looking down at her tight pink asshole then pulled out and pushed back in starting to fuck her. Slowly, deeply and deliberately.

"Qui, qui, qui, yes, fuck me, just like that," Sophie moaned, she removed one hand from the wall and he felt her reach down to rub her clit, she rubbed against his shaft as it slid in and out of her tight pussy. Water bounced off her back and sprayed his chest.

They stayed in that position, both moaning softly as he pushed into her and she pushed back in perfect timing. She rubbed her clit chasing her own orgasm and he tried to hold his back. The slapping sound mixed with the sound of water spraying everywhere.

He let his right hand thumb rest against her pink asshole and she encouraged him with a breathless "Qui" So he pressed harder and opened up her ass.

She let out a long groan and almost immediately he felt her pussy and ass start pulsating against his cock and thumb. He pushed his dick into her harder, and kept his thumb inside her ass feeling muscles grip it and release. Her fingers reached back and cradled his balls, one finger moved up to press against his perineum and this triggered his own orgasm. He pushed and let his cock pump deep inside her. He was gasping for breath as her noises calmed down, the spasms slowed down around his thumb.

Eventually they both calmed down and she turned around letting his cock flop out of her. Smiling she kissed him on the lips.

"I'm still dirty Damian, will you help clean me now? " she asked raising her eyebrows.

He just smiled and nodded reaching for the shower gel.

His cock hung heavy and used between his legs.

2. Saturday - Breakfast

"Morning everyone!" Sue announced loudly as she walked into the kitchen. Damian was cooking eggs at the stove and Sophie was sitting cross-legged on top the island behind him.

Damian turned to his wife. "Morning love, did you sleep well?"

Sue walked over and kissed Sophie on the cheek and then to Damian she kissed him on the lips.

"I did, like the dead, sore head this morning though," she smiled at him adding "That smells good, what have you two been up to?"

Damian looked at Sophie and she smiled back at him. "I went for a run then fucked your husband in the shower," she said. Damian froze.

Sue walked over to pour herself a cup of coffee, "Good, glad to hear you didn't waste the time, you could have woken me though," She said, her tone hadn't changed and Damian watched her waiting for some form of backlash, which didn't come.

"Who wants breakfast?" he said loudly trying to change the subject and both Sue and Sophie raised their hands.

"We do!" they said in unison.

Over breakfast they agreed that Sue and Sophie would go shopping and stop into her apartment to pick up some clean clothes. They would eat out at the local steak restaurant that evening. Damian would be able to catch up on work stuff whilst they were gone.

Seemed like a fair deal for all he thought. It would also give him some time to recover and prepare himself for the evening.

3. Saturday - Early Evening

The day passed uneventfully.

Damien tried to focus and get caught up on his work while the girls left him in peace for the afternoon. The silence was broken just after 5pm when they returned, all giggles, shopping bags and door slams. He tried to enquire but they ignored him and shoooed him back to his office laughing.

He continued with his work but after an hour or so he decided to start getting ready for dinner. Music filled the house and he noticed an empty bottle of prosecco in the kitchen as he passed through heading for the bedroom.

The upstairs hall was a mess, empty shopping bags lay everywhere and the flotsam and jetsam of women drinking and getting ready for a night out. He picked his way through the mess and tentatively opened the bedroom door.

Sue and Sophie were jumping around, dancing and laughing. Their hair was bouncing and the dresses they both wore had ridden up to show their underwear. He didn't announce himself, instead he just stood there watching his wife and the young French girl lost in their own world.

He hadn't seen Sue that blissfully lost in something for many years and the sight brought back so many happy memories for him.

Sophie glanced and noticed him in the doorway.

"Come on," she shouted holding out her hand but Damian just smiled and shook his head. 'I'm enjoying watching you," he replied leaning against the door.

Sue turned grinned at him, "Yes, you do enjoy watching us don't you?" she said breathlessly not stopping the crazy uncoordinated dance. Damian just half closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Can I get in to get changed, please?" he asked and the girls stopped their dancing.

"Of course you can darling," Sue said, took Sophie by the hand leading her past him. They both kissed him on the cheek as they did then closed the door behind them.

Damian looked at the mess of their bedroom and sighed. "Fuck," he said to himself and then set about getting ready for dinner.

4. Saturday - Evening

Crazy 8's was a typical mid range steak-house. Good food, good ambiance and Damian's favourite place to go.

They had been seated at a booth in the back of the restaurant and Terri kept the wine flowing.

Sue sat next to Damian and Sophie sat opposite the two of them. The conversation had taken an unexpected turn towards political over their food and Damian found himself wondering what happened to the tipsy sexy girls he had driven over earlier. He went to the bathroom and stood staring at himself in the mirror, where the fuck was this weekend heading?

He washed his hands and straightened his blazer jacket then headed back to the table. Only Sue was there, Sophie must have been visiting the bathroom also. "Hi sexy man," she said as he bunched up next to her. Her hand reached down and rested on his groin.

He glanced down and smiled. "Hi honey, where's Sophie?"

She pressed her hand firmer down on his cock.

"She's gone to the bathroom, to do what her I told her to do," she replied matter of factly and started working the buckle on his belt.

"Sue," Damian exclaimed and glanced around the darkened room.

"Don't worry lover boy, relax and enjoy the moment," she replied.

At that moment Sophie returned and bunched into the bench opposite them. She was smiling and as she sat down she reached into her handbag and pulled something out, she threw it across the table and Damian recognized a g-string and bra. He then noticed her nipples were poking through the thin material of her dress.

Sue pulled his belt free and unbuttoned the top button of his jeans, his penis was growing inside the tight jeans and Sue released it. It flopped out and Damian glanced nervously around. He saw Terri heading in their direction so pulled his jacket over his lap and quickly cleaned the table of underwear, shoving them behind him. Both girls giggled.

"Now how are we getting on here?" Terri asked.

Sue was slowly rubbing Damian cock below his jacket, she smiled at their waitress.

"We were trying to decide if we want to have dessert here or wait till we get home," she said in a sweet voice all the while stroking his cock underneath the jacket.

"Well how about I leave you with the menus to decide and I will come back shortly to see if you are tempted by anything," Terri replied and cleared their table of plates and empty glasses.

"Sounds great," Damian said. As soon as she was gone Sophie leaned over the table.

"So do you two want your dessert here or back at your place," she whispered, adding "I know which one I want."

Sue pulled Damian's jacket back and held his cock in her hand for anyone to see. Sophie leaned over and looked down. She smiled.

"Take me back and fuck me Damian, your wife wants that, it's all she's talked about today. Can you fuck me Damian? Would you like that? I want you two to take me back and do anything you want to me. I want you to use me," she said and flopped back in her seat grinning proudly.

Sue turned to her husband. "Well?"

10mins later Damian was pulling their car into their drive.

They barely got through the front door before Damian was kissing Sue deeply and trying to pull Sophie's dress off at the same time. She helped him by pulling it over her head and then pushed her naked body between the two of them and joined them kissing. Damian switched between kissing his wife and Sophie. Saliva coated their faces and each of them were making involuntary sounds.

Sue's hands were working his jean buckle and buttons and Sophie was pulling Sue's dress off, unzipping the back and pushing it off her shoulders. She was still wearing underwear but Sophie removed her bra and then pushed her panties down her thighs. Sue wiggled and stepped out of them.

They continued kissing, naked and breathless.

Both of them then turned their attention to him, he was gripping Sophie's hair and pushing his tongue into her warm mouth. Sue finished off opening his jeans and Sophie worked down his shirt buttons. Damian reached around and gripped an ass cheek with each hand pulling the girls against him as his shirt disappeared. His jeans fell to the floor and Sue pushed his shorts down with her hands and then her feet. He stepped out of them and the three of them were naked, skin pressing against skin, nipples, tongues and a hard cock leaking cum.

They were still in the hall, next to the front door and it was Sophie who broke the kiss and pulled away.

"Come on," she said with a husky voice and walked to the stairs.

Sue and Damian followed holding hands. His cock bobbed in front of him as he climbed the stairs and headed towards the master bedroom.

Inside the bedroom Sophie was standing waiting for them both and Sue walked over to the beautiful girl and pulled her towards her. They kissed again, this time with less abandon.

Damian just watched, it was incredibly erotic watching his wife of so many years lose herself in the moment, to see and smell the lust in the room. They kept kissing then slowly lay down on the bed, still locked together. Their breasts squashed and their legs scissored together.

He stood near the door watching and listening to them until they broke and beckoned for him to join them.

Two gorgeous naked women, smiling and filled with lust telling him to join them was a scenario he never imagined happening even in his wildest masturbation dreams. He walked over to the bed and lay down between them, first kissing his wife, she pulled back and stroked his hair looking direct into his eyes. He felt Sophie wiggling down the bed.

Sue glanced down and watched her take her husband's angry looking cock into her soft mouth.

Sue smiled. "I love you Damian, thank you for doing this."