David
I found myself sitting on Sherry's couch in her apartment, which, when I thought about it, was probably very high on the list of places Dawn would never want me to be. At least, not alone. Yet, here I sat, worried about my wife and her latest revelation. I should have known. The mind isn't subject to our pretensions in psychiatry. As optimistically brilliant as we may think we are, it's best not to take for granted you have someone else's head figured out.
I fought the urge to worry about what that meant for the openness I thought we had embraced. The funny thing is that sex with other women isn't important to me, certainly not as important as Dawn is. I had no problem being exclusive with Dawn, with a couple of conditions. I wasn't about to give up on our open relationship with Bob and Kim without a fight. More importantly, I wasn't going to live in a marriage where my wife had sex with others while I lived under another set of rules.
I couldn't believe that Dawn wanted it both ways. I will admit there was a shadow of a doubt, but I really didn't believe Dawn would want to continue having sex with others while denying me the same privilege. I didn't care whether it was fair or not. What struck me about that scenario was the selfishness of it. That isn't Dawn, and that wouldn't be a marriage. That would be two people living in the same house and living separate lives. I forced myself away from those negative thoughts as best I could by studying the dΓ©cor for some insight into Sherry's at-home persona.
Sherry was a star in some of my best fantasies. She's hot, for one thing, but her wonderful personality is what really does it for me. I like her more than I want to fuck her, and boy, do I want to fuck her. I never expected I would, and I wasn't expecting it now. Kim hadn't been very clear about what exactly I was doing in Sherry's apartment. I pretty much assumed I was there to help Dawn through her crisis. Kim separating us didn't make a lot of sense, but I trusted her understanding of the situation better than my own.
I glanced over at Dawn and Kim. They were snuggled together, and Dawn seemed much more relaxed. I heard two sets of thigh heels coming from the hallway and looked on curiously. Two sets of heels? Who else is here?
When Sherry walked into the room, I lost my ability to breathe. The sudden rise in my pulse when Anne stood next to her should have ended me, but apparently, it got my lungs working again instead. Both wore some seriously spiked heels, thigh-high nylons, and a thong. "Holy shit!" escaped my mouth before my brain had any chance of kicking in. Uh oh, I just screwed up big time!
In a panic, I immediately looked at Dawn, who happened to be staring right at me. She was snickering along with Kim at my reaction. My boss's wife walked toward me like sex on two feet, and I learned something that every guy in the office would give a left nut to know. Anne's D-cup tits were definitely real and definitely awesome. They were round and firm, but not fake firm. In fact, they wiggled and wobbled in the most wonderful way as she walked toward me. It took an act of extreme will to pull my eyes from her tits and meet her gaze. I'm sure by the time I did, my face had turned a shade of red as yet undiscovered.
Standing in those heels, she had to be nearly a head taller than me. Her legs were magnificent, and the cleft of her pussy pressing against her thong had my mouth watering. I found myself getting distracted again, and the smile on her face told me she was well aware of that.
She stopped in front of me and put a knee on the couch next to my leg. She tilted toward me and brushed a nipple across my lips before wrapping her arms around my neck. She landed a quick kiss on my startled lips, and then her blue eyes captured mine. She smiled salaciously. "Hi, David. Wanna fuck?"
I was saved from answering that question by Sherry's arrival and the fact that I didn't think I was capable of talking. Sherry climbed onto the couch and draped herself against my other side. I felt her hand on my cheek as she rotated my head toward her. She kissed me on the lips, then leaned back to see what effect she had on me. Apparently satisfied at the initial response, she leaned in and planted her lips on mine.
I know that I should have been totally focused on Dawn and dealing with her issues. At that moment, I found myself being distracted to a ridiculous degree. Sherry's lips were on mine, and her tongue was saying hello. I was just trying to be polite when mine said hello back. It didn't help any that Anne was unbuttoning my shirt. I needed to keep the kiss short so I didn't get more carried away than I already was. The next thing I knew, Sherry was running her hands over my bare chest and stomach while nibbling on my ear. Somewhere along the line, Anne had managed to get my shoes and socks off. That wasn't so bad in and of itself, but she hadn't been satisfied making my feet comfortable. She was now busily pulling my slacks and underwear down my legs. I don't remember raising my hips to assist her, but I must have.
When Anne's warm tongue licked my cock my entire body stiffened in surprise. The eyes I hadn't realized I had closed flew open, and I looked at Dawn in a near panic. I will never forget that moment. Kim had her arm around Dawn, holding her close, while her other gently caressed Dawn's arm. I watched a storm of emotion cross Dawn's face--anger, followed by hurt, followed by thoughtfulness. Then the sun came out, and she smiled tentatively. Kim's hand moved from her arm to her leg. My attention was a bit diverted when Anne ran her tongue up my shaft again.
Sherry got on her knees next to Anne, and the two of them looked up at me with my cock between them. I had a curved steel beam between my legs, and it was bobbing up and down in time with my heartbeat. I had to stop looking at them, or I was going to cum right then. I wasn't so sure that was something Dawn wanted to see. I looked over at her again, concerned about her reaction.
Kim was sucking on Dawn's neck and her hand as far up her dress as it would go. Dawn wasn't smiling now. She looked as horny as I'd ever seen her. Her tongue darted out and licked her lips. "I love you, David. Now, give them that big cock. Show them why you're the best lover I've ever known."
I looked at her while two amazingly hot women held my raging erection. "I love you, Dawn McGraw!"
"I love you too, David McGraw!" Her voice had a hitch in it, most likely caused by Kim's hand on her pussy.
Then, Sherry's mouth on my cock brought my attention back to the two women kneeling in front of me. Anne got onto the couch with me, and our lips met in a heated kiss. The next thing I know, I'm on my back on the floor, and Anne's pussy is rapidly approaching my face. I sent my tongue out to greet her pussy because I'm all about some diplomacy. Her pussy tasted as good as she looked, and I would have been perfectly happy to dine until my tongue cramped.
I had just settled in for a lovely repast when I felt Sherry climb onto me, then the amazing warm tightness of her pussy sliding down my cock. I had to pause my meal to grit my teeth. It took all the focus I had to keep from cumming right then and there. No way was I going off this early. Who knew If I would ever get another chance with these two stunning women? I wasn't about to let it end any sooner than absolutely necessary. It was a struggle of biblical proportions.
Lovely Anne wiggled and thrashed on my face until her hips bucked and her clit mashed hard against my tongue. Her orgasm left my face wet and my cock throbbing in Sherry. Anne didn't climb off my face so much as she fell off it.
Anne had barely cleared my face when Sherry leaned forward and kissed me with heated desperation. She was tight, hot, and so very enticing. When she broke our kiss to lean back and grind on my cock my hands found her pert c-cups. I played with her lovely tits while looking into her hooded and lust-filled eyes. "You're too fucking hot, Sherry! I'm not gonna last much longer."
Her response was a series of grunts and moans, followed by a hip thrust that signaled the arrival of her orgasm. That was it for me. I exploded inside her over and over until I had spent my ecstasy. She collapsed onto my chest as we struggled to get our breath back. I rubbed her back softly and relaxed in the aftermath of an epic threesome. At least it was epic for me. I kind of assumed it was at least okay for Anne and Sherry.
Dawn's near scream of ecstasy drew my eyes to the loveseat. My wonderful wife was sprawled on the loveseat, her dress bunched above her waist, and Kim's head buried in her crotch. Her eyes were glued on me as I mouthed the words, "I love you." A single tear ran down her face, but I could tell from her expression that it wasn't a sad one.
I gently rolled Sherry off and went to my wife. Kim was looking up at Dawn and saw the expression on her face. She quickly moved aside, and I pulled my wife into my arms. "I love you so very much, Dawn. I'm not going anywhere."
We lost ourselves in each other for a while. When we finally came up for air, three smiling faces greeted us. Kim, being Kim, was the first to speak, "I think our experiment was a resounding success."
Dawn sighed and smiled happily. "It most certainly was. It was really hard at first, but Kim got me over the hump. Once I realized my world wasn't ending, I loved watching. it was so fucking hot."
Anne walked over, leaned down, and kissed my wife. It was a soft and loving kiss that Dawn returned without hesitation. The two women looked at each other with newfound intimacy. I had the distinct feeling that there was a new addition to girls' night and that girls' night was going to take a new and erotic direction.
Dawn surprised me with what she said next, "You didn't get any of my husband's big cock. We need to fix that."
Anne grinned. "Oh, yes, we do, and I'm looking forward to it very much."
Sherry walked over with a hand cupped on her pussy. "Dawn, would you mind if I borrow your husband for a bit? I need someone to wash my back in the shower."
Dawn laughed. "I think that maybe you have other areas you would like washed as well."
Anne stood and looked at Dawn. "Can I help?"
Dawn looked at my stunned face and grinned at me. "Sure, but before you hit the shower, honey, you might want to call Bob. Kim and I need fucked too, and I think you could use the help."
I quickly grabbed my slacks and pulled my cell phone out. Bob answered on the second ring, "What's up, Dave? Is everything okay with Dawn?"
"Couldn't be better, Bob. Listen, I need some help over here. There are four horny women and only one me. I think I'm in over my head."
There was a pause as Bob contemplated. "Four? Kim, Dawn, and Sherry make three, not four."