This story follows on from the first two Krissy stories, ‘Krissy shows her age' and ‘Krissy gets nasty with the boys'. While the others were based on partial happenings, this is one I would like to have done out of a sense of ‘decency'!
It was about a week after her night of discovery with Julia and the guys. Krissy had hooked up for a coffee with her ex boyfriend, Jake. Despite an initially traumatic split, the two had eventually made up after a few months, agreeing that in reality the relationship had run its course.
They had both found new partners, and in going back to being friends, they had discovered that they were able to discuss even their most intimate of moments with each other. Both would admit if they were ever to be pushed that there was a certain voyeuristic element to this. Quite simply, the dirty stories were a turn on to each other, but none to date could compare to Krissy's recent adventures.
Over coffee she knew the conversation would swing to matters of the bed. She knew the story of the night and her foursome would be a well received tale, but she had decided to keep the guys bi experiences to herself. Jake's opinion of Jon was low and far from being a turn on, it would just lead to scorn being poured on her for her choice of men since their split.
Krissy initiated this most interesting part of their chat. ‘You seeing anyone special right now?' she asked.
Grinning slightly Jake admitted ‘You know what it is, I'm 38 and I can't pull a 30 year old to save my life. They seem to all have so much baggage that they insist on hauling around - a bunch of frigging man haters. That said, the 25 year olds seem to be throwing themselves at me – unreal.'
‘Young guys might have a stamina advantage in the sack, but novelty only goes so far. I spent my twenties getting fucked by older guys – at least they can afford to take you for dinner afterwards!' joked Krissy by means of explanation.
‘Anyway, don't condemn me, but there are a couple of young things that I'm involved with. I'm pretty keen on Laura. She is slim and pretty, got her own business, so she is no mug, but trouble is, she just won't go all the way.'
‘Tell me more…' urged Kris. ‘What does she look like?'
‘She is really cute, milky white skin, almost skinny. No tits, but you of all people should know I don't mind that. She has lovely long hair that looks like a brunette from a distance but is a dark red when you get close. She's a natural red, and I should know having seen her rather luxuriant privates.'
‘Sounds lovely, but I thought you said she doesn't put out?' said Krissy picturing what she could do to this divine sounding creature.
Jake shrugged. ‘I just haven't screwed her yet. Everything else, but just no actual penetration - I've had my finger up her arse, my tongue up her soaking cunt and last week I just about blew her head off when I came in her mouth. She gagged so much it left her in no doubt as to her ability to turn me on…'
‘I quite fancy corrupting her myself', Krissy commented, not joking, but knowing Jake would miss how serious she was. ‘You said there were a couple of them didn't you?' corrected Krissy, seeing Jake drifting away slightly. ‘Go on…'
‘Lynsey on the other hand is well up for it – she took me to bed the first time. By the third fuck I had tied her to the bed, oiled right up, a candle up her backside and my cock in her mouth. If you met her on the street, you were never guess, just an office girl that lets go in the sack. She's pretty enough, but is going to be real mumsy when she gets older, but at 25 they are just curves' he confessed.
He continued with the proof of Lynsey's looser morals. ‘If I have to go out when she stays over, she gets me to spark up the computer so she can surf porn on the net. Perhaps explains her fantasies.'
‘Which are what exactly?' asked Krissy, sensing there was a twist coming. Unconsciously she was rubbing her thighs together already.
‘It sounds really corny, but she is pretty submissive and really wants to be part of a threesome with another experienced woman. But the stipulation is she wants to watch me fuck the other woman first. She was telling me this while straddling me in bed the other night and I can tell you it was all I could do not to cum on the spot!!'
Jake was as yet unaware of Krissy's exploration of her own bi side with Julia. He was utterly taken aback when she said ‘If you don't have anyone else in mind, I wouldn't mind being part of that.' Krissy lifted her eyebrows and looked over the top of her café latte cup to gauge Jake's reaction. It was somewhere between confusion and disbelief. She told him the edited version of her adventure.
Afterwards she added ‘Listen Jake, I'm not getting back with you and I don't want any falling in love again, but I guess I owe you one for the way I walked out on you. I know you always fancied a threesome, so if I do this, just think of it as me evening things up.'
There was no way that Jake was going to turn this down, a chance to nail Krissy again and to see her with another girl. It was almost schoolboy fantasy realms. ‘Okay then, let's get it sorted, but one condition. If she bolts, and I don't think that she will for one second, you have to stay for the night. If this screws up my only regular fuck, then at least I want one souvenir of the night.'
Krissy nodded her approval. They began to hatch their plan. Neither really wanted the chance to slip by for lack of thinking it through.
Lynsey arrived at Jake's on Saturday as arranged, unaware that tonight she might get a fair bit more than the good fucking she craved from her older lover. He had been turning her on all week with filthy messages and lewd phone calls. She could hardly wait. The young woman knew that she was so turned on that she was his to do anything with that he wished tonight.
The last month had been fantastic, with Jake using his confidence and experience to give her the kind of physical satisfaction she had never had before. The first time in bed together he had made her cum three times with his fingers alone, before he started using his tongue and finally his cock. He was not massively endowed, just a regular size, nicely curved and circumcised. He kept himself clean and tidy, but it was just that confidence that did it for her.
Sure enough, after some wine and food, they had ended up watching a porn movie and getting heavy on the sofa. When Jake suggested that they adjourn to the bedroom, she practically sprinted upstairs. Within a couple of minutes of hitting the big ivory coloured duvet on his huge antique bed, she was naked with his cock in her mouth, the hands on the back of her head keeping her pace slow and easy.
Controlling himself admirably, Jake rolled Lynsey onto her front and began to oil her all over. Almost unfelt, she was tied spread eagled with cotton handkerchiefs to the bed frame. She knew this was going to be hot, and could feel herself letting go of the cloak of respectability that she wore all week.
Krissy had spent the whole day trying to contain the urge to relieve her excitement. Almost relentlessly she found the need to touch herself. Just the thought of how off the wall and kinky it was for her to be planning to fuck, not just her ex, but his young and unsuspecting girlfriend as well, was almost too much to take. How far had she come in such a short time? It was like years of suppressed desire were now rushing to the surface.
By the time she had reached the back door of Jake's house, she was well lubricated and breathing in short excited breaths. Krissy dressed really simply, a short light blue summer dress and, unusually for her, the tiniest of thongs. Her fingers had slipped under the string many times during the 20 minute drive to his house, just for a quick rub or dip into her electrified opening.
Jakes was a back door house, and as arranged she simply came in and locked the door quietly behind herself. Walking across the polished wood floor, the sound of her shoes would alert those in the house to her presence. ‘Jake, you home?' she called gently, already knowing the answer.
If Lynsey could have jumped, she would have. ‘Who the fuck is that Jake? – look at the state of me!' Sure enough it was a sight. Legs and arms spread, arse propped up by a pillow under her stomach, arse and cunt already reddening with the early exchanges and fingering, she was in no position to preserve her modesty, and now she could hear the steps of this woman coming up the stairs.