Great Scott!
My friend Scott, a nice Jewish guy from New York in his 50's. He's somewhat handsome and fit but a little on the short side. Scott who lives in the Hollywood Hills invited Coco and myself over for dinner one balmy Saturday night. Scott was painfully single. The 10 years I've known him, I've never seen him with a woman. He only talks about his ex with anyone who'd listen.
I recently purchased a Mexican 'peasant' dress from a shop downtown LA for Coco. It was a short, beige mini dress with Mexican inspired patterns on it; made with a cotton fabric.
Under certain lighting conditions when she wore the dress with nothing on underneath, it was apparent that she was naked underneath and, the dress fell deliciously off the shoulder. This was one of our favorite dresses. It had a nice hippie vibe to it.
We both had a very rough week at our prospective jobs, so we were definitely ready to relax for the weekend. Coco slipped on the dress, strappy sandals, and popped an X pill and I threw on some jeans and a button-down, casual shirt.
It had been a few weeks since we experienced our last threesome with Carl. We were both really into the sharing part of our relationship. We hadn't met another woman to fool around with, but it was on our bucket list.
I know when she takes her X pill she's ready to possibly go a little extra tonight. What that exactly entails was verbally unspoken. I just knew to I had to be prepared for anything.
It was nighttime and I drove up to his guesthouse, in the hills, which was definitely not fun to drive to. Lots of curvy, blind roads I had to navigate. Not the best location to drive while tipsy, so I did not have any drinks before hand.
The drive there was uneventful, I just kept my eyes on the road and we arrived on time.
For some reason the driveway gate was shut and we had to park outside of the driveway. I tried texting him, but he didn't answer, so we had to walk up the steep driveway.
As Coco walked ahead of me, something caught my eyes under her short dress. It wasn't the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties; it was the emerald green-jeweled head of her favorite medium sized butt plug that peeked out between her cheeks. There was a magical sparkle on it as it reflected the lights from the surrounding street lamps.
Hearing the loud reggae music coming from his house, I understood why he didn't answer his phone. I reached over the gate, unlocked the door and let us both in.
I let Coco enter the house first, once inside she spun around, modeling her dress to at surprised Scott. We both greeted him with handshakes and hugs. He immediately offered us weed and wine, which we accepted.
His house was small, but was nicely furnished with a large patio, a great view of the canyon road below and a few modern homes across the way.
We both sat on the couch while Scott continued to cook, making homemade sushi and sashimi. Coco started to feel the music a little too much, which in turn made me realize that her X pill had finally kicked in as she stood up and started dancing by herself to the reggae music.
As I watched Coco do her snake dance (that's what I call it), I chitchatted with Scott until he noticed her dancing by herself.
"Aw, why she dancing all by herself", he shouted out over the music.
Without notice Scott bopped over to dance with Coco as the dancehall reggae music played. "Put it on him", I yelled out.
Coco proceeded to back her ass up over to his crotch, dancing to the rhythm as Scott raised both his hands up, moving his hips, all while leering at her delicious ass peeking out from under her rising dress.
"Oh, look at what we have here", Scott blurted out once he got a peek at the green butt plug nestled between her sweet ass cheeks.
"Now I could eat sushi off of that ass any day", Scott said with a huge grin on his face.
"Lets make it happen", I responded, checking to see if Coco was down to be our sushi model. She shook her head yes.
Scott stopped dancing as I walked with him over to his large wooden table and helped him clear off the trinkets set on the table. He then grabbed a large, fluffy, Dodger blue beach towel and laid it out on the table.
"Well, how am I going to eat and be a dinner plate at the same time", Coco blurted out with curiosity.
"Well, if you laid on your back, I could feed you and if you laid on your front, you could feed yourself", I answered with assuredness.
"I like the sound of someone feeding me, so I'll lay on my back", Coco said with certainty. "Let me know when you're ready", she continued.
Excited, Scott shuffled back into the kitchen and finished preparing the food. Coco danced over to me as I sat on the edge of the table and out of the blue, began kissing me passionately and now I knew it was time to give her the fun she deserved.
I grabbed Coco by the ass and continued kissing her until Scott came back into the living room with two huge plates of sushi and sashimi in his hands. Besides several nip slips and the occasional up skirt glance, I don't think Scott ever saw Coco naked before.
