Getting Back In Touch 1

Authors note: My second effort, thanks for the positive feedback on the first. This one is different, focusing on a fairly indulgent fantasy I've had since my mid-20's. Thanks again to the very talented

1moeannie for her editing assistance. As before, I welcome constructive feedback. Happy reading.

Getting Back In Touch

Mike was pleasantly surprised when Laura reached out to him. They had been in an intense relationship for 6 months, when she suddenly broke it off, telling him that she had found someone else. He told her he didn't care; that she could have this new person AND him, to no avail. It had been three months since then, and while he was dating, he hadn't found anyone like her yet. Her combination of beauty, wit and intelligence were a rare mix.

So when she messaged him out of the blue to ask him to meet for a drink, he enthusiastically agreed, asking what this was about. She asked him to be patient, all would be made clear soon enough. He prodded, teased, and cajoled, to no avail. He even tried calling, but she wouldn't answer. After the third try, he decided he would just have to wait.

The four days until their meeting dragged by. He found himself thinking of Laura to the point of obsession. In 6 months, they had gone from straightforward dating to exploring BDSM to shared fantasies about adding other partners to their playtime. Just before she'd left him, she'd even shared with him her thoughts about the possibility of sharing a long-term polyamorous life together. The steady escalation, followed by the abrupt end to the relationship, had pierced him more deeply than he'd wanted to admit.

He got to the bar 10 minutes early and got a seat in the back, a booth for privacy. There were only a few people there, a few couples and what looked to be regulars. A few minutes after he sat down, the door opened, and a gorgeous brunette walked in. Her dark eyes scanned the room, eventually settling on him. To Mike's surprise, she walked straight toward his booth and stood a few feet away, eyeing him expectantly. After a few uncomfortable moments, she looked him in the eyes and asked "Is your name Mike?"

Mike swallowed quickly and replied that he was.

"May I join you?" she asked. Before he could reply she said "Oh, and Laura isn't coming, it's just the two of us."

Mike stared at the woman as she sat down across the booth from him. She was wearing a stylish black dress, low cut just enough to hint at the swell of her breasts while still being professional. She wore an understated choker around her delicate neck, set off by subtle diamond earrings.

She sat quietly, taking his measure. Mike felt like he was being...judged, somehow. After almost a minute of uncomfortable staring, he couldn't take it anymore. "What's going on?" he asked.

"Well, Mike, what's going on is that I have a problem. A few problems, actually. And I'm hoping you can help me solve them." There was a pause as their server took their drink orders.

Mike took a deep breath to settle himself. "Okay," he said. "This is clearly about Laura; I know that much. Who are you, and how do you know her?"

The woman smiled. "Oh, Laura said you were a quick one. I'm Ana, and I'm the one Laura left you for."

Seeing the shocked look on his face, she continued. "I met her more than a year ago, at the bookstore. She helped me find something I was looking for and we got to talking. I started visiting the store more and more, finding new reasons to talk to her. In my defense, I didn't know you existed for the first few weeks. We talked mostly about books and movies, places we'd lived or visited, things like that. I got her to order me a few books of erotica and we started talking about what we liked to read in that genre. A few weeks in we went to lunch, I think she suspected that I was interested in more than just friendship by that point. She mentioned you, said she wanted to be upfront about things."

She paused while Mike took this news in and their drinks arrived. She then continued. "Now, I'm going to tell you something that I don't tell a lot of people, Mike. I'm rich. And not just a little bit. The kind of rich that a lot of people hate."

Shaking her head, she held up a preemptive hand and said, "Before you get angry, I donate to multiple charities, I give away a LOT of money. Most of it anonymously. But money...it makes things easier, Mike. Laura told me all about you, what she liked, the parts of you she even loved...but I just listened and when she was done, I asked her how she'd feel about never working again; and traveling the world instead. What could she say, Mike? What would YOU have said?"

Mike sat in silence. He was surprised that, rather than being angry, he found himself feeling nothing but happiness for Laura. She'd worked in the bookstore since college, scraping by, surrounded by the things she loved most, trying to write the book she knew was inside her. From what little he'd learned in their six months together; it hadn't been easy. But it seemed that she'd been happy. Before his mind could start racing, he took a calming breath and thought for a minute.

"Why are you here, then?" he asked. The look on Ana's face let him know he had asked the right question.

"Like I said, Mike. I have a few problems," She paused.

Mike could tell this wasn't easy for her.

"The big one is that Laura still misses you. I had hoped that by giving her everything, she'd let you go. But...that isn't happening. She brings you up all the time, unintentionally even. 'Oh, Mike would love this wine', or 'Mike loves that show'. Small things, big things. She's not getting over you." Ana looked down at her lap for a moment, gathering her strength for what she was going to say next.

She looked up saying, "She wants to be with you. And...I want to make her happy. She knows how hard it would be for me to just let her... go to you. So, she proposed that the...three of us..." Ana paused, and Mike saw that there was a definite flush on her cheeks; and knew that this had to be making her uncomfortable. He knew how hard this must be. And in that moment, he could see why Laura wanted to be with her. Here was this beautiful woman, who clearly loved her, inviting him to share their bed, just to make her happy. The strength that it must have taken.

He reached over and put his hand over hers. "Ana" he said. "I'm honored. If you're sure, it would be my pleasure. Just let me know where and when."

The mixed look of relief, happiness, with a small tinge of sadness on Ana's face made her appear even more beautiful to Mike. Right there, he decided that he'd do his best to make her as happy as he could. To make this amazing arrangement work.

She smiled and said "Thank you. Thank you for making this easy. Tomorrow night, my house. I'll send a car." She stood up, and Mike stood up with her.

He took her hand, kissed her gently on the cheek then said, "I can't wait."

"Until tomorrow, then," he said. She gave him a quick wink, and walked out the way she came in.

The next night, Mike was waiting in his living room, ready to go. He had on his best suit, blue with a lighter blue shirt underneath, open at the collar. His shoes were shined and he was wearing his lucky underwear, a pair of green boxer briefs with shamrocks. There was a knock on the door, he opened it. Standing outside was an alluring woman with reddish brown hair tucked into a chauffeur's cap. She had on a black suit with a white blouse. With a mischievous grin, she indicated the car and said "This way, sir. Your car awaits."

Mike happily followed her down the steps, getting into the back of the limo as she held the door open. The drive to Ana's house took over an hour. Along the way, the driver (Roseanna, as it turned out) made small talk with him about what he did for a living, how he knew Ana and Laura, and where he got his suit. She complimented him on the cut, told him he looked great, and that she could see why Ana had invited him over. The car had a bar in back, so Mike helped himself to a small whiskey to settle his nerves. Between Roseanna's ego boosting conversation skills and the alcohol, Mike was feeling great about the night ahead when the car pulled up the long driveway that led to the house. Only, "house" was a completely inadequate way to describe the four-story mansion that awaited Mike as he stepped out of the car. He thanked Roseanna for the ride and headed up the wide steps to the front door. As he did, a pretty black woman in a maid's uniform opened the door and greeted him.

"Welcome, Mr. Mike," she said. "I'm Erica. Is there anything you need before I take you to see the ladies?"

Mike used the restroom to freshen up, then said he was ready to go. Erica smiled and told him to follow her. She led the way to an elevator, giving Mike a great view along the way. She was wearing thigh high stockings, with her tiny skirt barely covering her ass, her long legs striding the corridors in high heels. They got into the elevator together and Erica hit the button for the 4

th

floor. As they ascended, she made no effort to hide the way she examined Mike from head to toe. Rather than making Mike uncomfortable, he felt more than a little appreciated, even turned on. When the doors opened, she led Mike down the hallway to a massive pair of double doors.

Erica held one of the doors open and gave him a half curtsey, with her eyes to the floor. She rose, and as Mike walked into the bedroom she whispered "Have fun, Mike. Hope to see you again soon." And closed the door behind him.

The bedroom was dark, lit only by candles. Laura was on the bed, wearing lacy white lingerie with matching stockings. Her smile lit up her face and Mike remembered everything that he'd ever loved about her. He made his way further into the room but paused when he saw movement out of the corner of his eye. Ana was sitting in a chair to the side of the bed, dressed in a provocative black skirt with an understated cream blouse. As soon as he looked her way, she spread her legs, giving Mike a glimpse up her skirt. He saw her thighs, and he could tell that she wasn't wearing panties.

"She's missed you, Mike," Ana said. "And I bet you've missed her." She leaned back in her chair and spread her legs wider. "Why don't you two show me how happy you are to see each other? For now, I just want to watch." As she spoke, she slowly pulled her skirt above her knees and started gently fingering her pussy. Mike could see it was slick with her juices already.

"As you wish" he said, winking at her and quoting a line from one of his favorite movies.

He turned back to Laura and took off his suit. Once he was down to his boxer briefs, he smiled at her and she rose from the bed to come to him. They held each other close, gently kissing. It began slowly, then quickly became passionate, their tongues dancing together and soon it was as if no time had passed at all. Laura pressed her body against his and began stroking him through his briefs. Mike moaned, low in his throat, and cupped her ass, sliding his hand into her panties. He slid two fingers into her neatly shaven pussy from behind, finding her soaking wet. They kept making out, teasing each other for a long while, driving themselves and each other crazy with need.

Laura broke first. She went to her knees pulling Mike's briefs down to his ankles. Mike's cock was as hard as it had ever been. She didn't hesitate, taking it deep down her throat. It had been a while; she had forgotten how large he was. She gagged at first, but then took him deeper. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Ana. It looked like she was transfixed, watching the two of them with an intensity that Laura could feel from five feet away. Her fingers were sawing in and out of her wet pussy, her breath came in shallow gasps.

Laura pulled her mouth off of Mike's cock and said "Come here, baby. Come join us." And then she took all of Mike's cock down her throat again, staring into his eyes as she did so. Ana stood up and let her skirt fall to the floor. Her nipples strained against the thin fabric of her blouse for a moment until that, too, was off. Fully naked, she strode to Laura's side and joined her on her knees. She gently took Laura's face in her hands kissing her lips, slipping her tongue in and out of her mouth. Finally, Laura broke the kiss and held Mike's cock towards her. Ana lightly ran her tongue over the head, then up and down the sides of his shaft, making it wet and slick with her saliva. After a few minutes of this teasing, Mike moaned, "please..." pushing his cock towards her. Laura took Ana's hair in her hand, guiding her mouth over it in time with Mike's thrusts.

"This is how he likes it," she whispered, Ana widened her mouth, taking Mike's hard cock even deeper into her throat. Laura slid behind her and started playing with Ana's nipples, pulling and tugging them the way she knew she liked. Ana groaned approvingly, closing her eyes and sucking lovingly on Mike's cock.

Mike was in heaven. Looking down at these two beautiful women, he felt a contentment unlike anything he'd ever experienced before. As Ana's head bobbed up and down, he gently took her head in his hands pushing himself deeper down her throat. He sighed, fully relaxed, letting the moment take him. After a few moments of this, he reached down pulling Ana and Laura to their feet.

"Ana" he said. "Thank you. Thank you for all of this. I'm unbelievably happy right now."

With that, he kissed her, as passionately as he'd kissed Laura minutes before. After a few minutes of that, he turned to Laura kissing her the same way. Then, he guided their faces together watching as Laura and Ana made out for a few long minutes. He loved how enthusiastic they were, he could feel how much they cared for each other.

Laura couldn't believe her luck. She loved Ana, who had given her a life she could only have dreamed of. But she'd felt guilty for months over the way she'd left Mike. And she had missed him. More than she wanted to admit sometimes, and more than she allowed herself to share with Ana. Now, they were here together, all of them. She took both their hands and led them to the bed.

Ana hadn't been this turned on in years. She'd reached out to Mike purely out of her love for Laura. She had what she thought were realistically low expectations for any relationship between the two of them. But here she was, her pussy soaking wet just at the thought of what was about to happen, because of what had already happened. She walked behind Laura and Mike, admiring both their asses.

"You two start," she said, as they all climbed onto the bed. "I'd actually love to watch".

Laura laid on her back as Mike began kissing her. His lips traced their way first from her lips, to her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. He sucked them hard, circling the tight nubs with his tongue. Soon, Laura was gasping and panting. That was his cue to kiss his way down her belly, slowly licking her thighs, teasing her for long moments. He glanced at Ana. She was fingering herself, using her thumb to stimulate her clit. Like Laura, her pussy was completely shaved and smooth.

"Do it, Mike," she whispered. "Make her cum".

Laura took Mike's hair in her hand and moaned, "pleeeaaaase". Mike couldn't refuse either woman, never mind both. He rolled his tongue into Laura's pussy, an achingly familiar lush taste that was delicious. He settled between her legs so he could take his time. His tongue lapped at her folds, making her even wetter. He grabbed her hips so he could hold her tightly against his face. Soon her gasps turned to soft moans, which quickly turned to louder moans. She used both hands to hold his head exactly where she wanted it, and in a few minutes she screamed "YES, YES, FUCK YES" as she came, once, twice, and then a third time, a rolling wave that sent liquid lightning throughout her entire body.

Ana gasped and came at the same time, incredibly turned on just by watching how Mike made Laura writhe with pleasure. She rolled over and kissed Laura, softly. "Did that feel good, baby?"

Laura could only sigh, a satisfied smile on her face.

Ana turned to Mike. "Ready for more?"

His grin was all she needed to see to know that he was only getting started. Turning back to Laura, she asked "Would you like Mike to fuck you, baby?"

Laura's smile grew wider, and she nodded an enthusiastic yes. Mike pulled himself to his knees and slid up her body. They kissed for a short while, his stiff cock nudging against her pussy. She spread her legs wider, inviting him more deeply in, but he resisted, pulling his hips back letting the head of his cock just brush lightly against her pussy. Ana took his chin in her hand turning his face to hers, kissing him deeply. They kissed, passionately, while Laura grew more aggressive, wrapping her legs behind Mike's ass pulling him into her.

He briefly resisted, then sighed as he slid inside, her familiar warmth reminding him of everything he'd missed. He gently broke the kiss with Ana, the better to focus on the task at hand. He placed his hands behind Laura's knees, spreading her legs wider. She gasped as he thrust as deep as he could go. Mike gathered his legs under his hips and began to steadily pound her, driving the entire length of his cock into her pussy, before pulling it almost all the way out. Ana leaned over, kissing Laura, then held her breast out so Laura could suck on it while Mike fucked her. Mike pushed Laura's legs up towards her head, getting even deeper than she had thought was possible. In just a few minutes she was gasping again, unable to keep her lips wrapped around Ana's nipple. Ana responded by smothering Laura's face between her cleavage. Laura's cries were muffled as she came again, her pussy spasming around Mike's throbbing cock. Mike paused for a moment before starting to fuck her again, grabbing her wrists in his hands, holding her down. Ana rolled onto her side and began fingering herself again as she watched Mike taking Laura. She admitted to herself that this was becoming much more arousing than she had originally thought it would be. The way Mike fucked Laura...she could tell he knew what he was doing. He knew what she liked. After a few more minutes of intense sex, Laura's eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned as she came again. Mike held her down, fucking her straight through that orgasm, into a second, then a third. Finally, she had to push him away, gasping that her pussy was so sensitive she needed a break.

Mike pulled out and laid down beside her. Ana stretched over Laura's body and took Mike's cock in her mouth, hungrily swallowing it until all of it was down her throat. She then started slowly bobbing her head up and down, taking her time, tasting Laura's cum.

"Yes" Mike moaned. "Just like that. So fucking good."

Ana continued her sensuous blowjob for another five minutes, fondling Mike's balls, alternating between sucking and licking his cock, driving him crazy with lust. Finally, Mike couldn't take it anymore.

"Stop" he gasped. "Stop or I'll cum".

Ana immediately pulled her mouth off of his cock and gripped the base of his shaft tightly for a few moments. Mike smiled saying, "That's better. I wasn't ready for this to be over."

"Oh yeah?" Ana asked with a grin. "Is there something else you wanted to do?"

With that she slid her body on top of Laura's kissing her softly, while raising up onto her knees. Mike needed no further invitation. He rose up behind the two women. He gazed down at Ana's beautiful, round ass and gripped her hips. Just like with Laura, he teased her, rubbing the head of his cock against her dripping wet pussy. She moaned, pressing her breasts tightly against Laura's. Finally, Mike couldn't take it anymore thrusting his cock deeply into Ana. She gasped as his balls slapped against her ass, then again as he pulled out and did it again. He tightened his grip on her hips getting serious about what he was doing. Laura rolled out from under Ana and embraced Mike, watching as he fucked the woman she loved.