For days, my mind was reeling from the night of intense sexual play at Sally's. I walked around in a constant state of arousal thinking about all that had transpired. By mid-week I knew I had to see her again. As if it were on auto-pilot, my car found its way to Sally's and I found myself standing outside her door knocking.
Sally opened the door and gave me a big smile that made me go weak in the knees. "Chris! I was just talking about you and Jeff and here you are! Come on in and meet some friends of mine."
At first, I was a bit taken aback. She was talking about me to some of her friends? What had she said? How detailed had she gotten? We walked into her place and a couple was sitting on the couch; Sally introduced us β "Chris, this is Bill and Alice, Bill, Alice, this is the guy I was telling you about who was here with Jeff last weekend."
They smiled a knowing smile as we exchanged pleasantries and I sat down. Sally offered me a drink. "Scotch, if you have it, otherwise, I'll take a beer (or two or three, I thought to myself.)." I made small talk with Bill and Alice until Sally returned with a glass and a bottle of single malt. Things were looking up.
"You want ice?"
"Not with single malt!" I replied.
"Good man," Sally replied and she poured me a liberal amount of the golden elixir and handed me the glass. She refreshed the other drinks and returned and sat down on the floor and started talking.
"I was just telling Bill and Alice how hot you two guys were, especially when you were sucking each other off!" I was mortified by her bluntness as she continued. "Alice was just saying how jealous she was cause she has always wanted to see two guys suck each other." I looked at Alice, who was grinning with bright eyes.
Alice was a little bit bigger than Sally in every way, especially in the breast department. Where Sally had nice "hand-size" breasts that stood out in a perky way, Alice's breasts were at least three times larger. She sat there in a bikini top and a short wrap-around skirt, leaning forward offering me an ample view of her wears. Bill was kicking back, enjoying the conversation (and my discomfort). He was wearing a pair of baggy shorts and a Tony Bahama shirt. They were an attractive couple, I had to admit. I began wondering where this was going to go.
Alice spoke, "I've been trying to get Bill to do a three-some with me and another guy for months now, but he'd been resistant. I thought maybe he'd change his mind in the right setting with the proper incentives." As she spoke, she placed her hand on Bill's leg and started rubbing his thigh up inside his shorts. She continued, "Would you give him a blow job right now?"
Once again, I was stunned by the bluntness. I took a long, deep drink from my glass and sat back in silence trying to determine if this was for real. Sally spoke up and added, "We'll make it worth your while, Chris. I promise you that."
Sally grabbed her top and peeled it off over her head to reveal those wonderful tits I had nibbled on so recently. Alice followed suit, removing her bikini top and then she started playing with her own tits. Sally moved over to Alice and leaned closer and took one of Alice's tits in her hand and moved her mouth to cover the nipple as Alice rested back on the couch, obviously enjoying Sally's gesture. Sally stopped and looked at me and said, "There's a lot more where that came from; are you interested?"