Oasis

"Are you doing it from both ends?"

My cough threatened to send the London Fog I was currently drinking firing across the room. I quickly recovered, flushing a deep red. "I'm sorry? What?"

"That row?" my knitting buddy, Holly, replied. "Are you binding off at both ends?"

"Oh!" I quickly recovered, breathing a sigh of relief. "Yes. Knitting. That. Um...yes."

Holly, ever the fiber arts aficionado, began steering the conversation in the direction of how best to account for arm holes in a sweater project. For the life of me, I couldn't follow along at all. I was technically here, at our usual crafts and coffee date, but every part of my focus was still gripped tight by what happened at the club last night.

* * *

After our adventures in the glory hole, Allisen and Jack led my husband, Scott, and I, into one of the private rooms. My head was still spinning from a combination of the thrill of what we'd done, and the orgasm Allisen had given me. It took a minute for me to get my bearings once we were in the room.

The small room was much less ostentatious, and much more utilitarian than the other sex club facilities we'd seen. No elaborate club lighting. No porn blaring on the TV. Just a large bed, a nightstand with a basket of condoms and lube, and a pleasant blue glow. The only other feature was the window looking into the hallway, currently closed by a curtain.

Scott entered close behind me, closing the door as he walked in. The almost overwhelming atmosphere of the club died down, leaving the four of us in our little cocoon of intimacy.

Jack hadn't been fully undressed in the glory hole room, but that quickly changed. With an agility that surprised me, given the extra weight of her pregnancy, Allisen had pounced on her husband, covering him with kisses and practically ripping his shirt off.

"I need you, babe," she gasped, in between pecks to his neck and shoulders.

"You've got me," he replied with a smirk, lifting his shirt up and over his head. In front of him, Allisen sank down to her knees, taking his pants down with her. His cock sprung free for just a brief second before it disappeared into her mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my husband and my clothes hit the floor with a soft thump. His weight pressed behind me, and I felt the heat of his nude body on mine.

"This is going to be completely unsurprising, but I also need my spouse," he whispered in my ear, before kissing along my neck.

"What?" I chuckled, before a gasp snuck out of me. "Ah! I'm taken completely by surprise by that."

His hand traveled down along my stomach before reaching my still-soaked lips. "Fuck, that's hot. You're so wet."

"You wouldn't believe how much it turned me on to watch her suck your cock," I moaned.

"I don't know. I think it's pretty self-evident," he dipped a finger inside me, and my body shuddered. It was partially pleasant, and partially too much.

"Mmm...I really want that, but I need a minute to recover."

"Cool," he replied, his hand moving to squeeze my butt. "We can just enjoy the show."

"It's a good show!" I replied.

In front of us, Allisen was taking Jack's cock as deep as it could go down her throat. His hand was clenched in her hair, his mouth open in a silent moan. After a few seconds of this, she pulled back, gasping for air. Her hand was slick with her own spit as she stroked him.

Jack bit his hand and groaned in pleasure. "Mmm...you're so fucking good, Allisen."

"You can be loud here, my love," she said, smiling. "You should probably get it out now while we have the chance." She gave a cheeky kiss to the head of his cock before taking him into her once more.

"Fuck, yes!" he bellowed. "Just like that, babe."

I turned to face Scott and smiled at him. "Seems like she's really good at that."

"I mean...I certainly enjoyed myself," he replied.

My hand traveled down and began gently stroking his cock, traces of her saliva still lingering on it. "I can tell!" I laughed. A small bead of pre-cum still clung to his tip. I scooped it up with my index finger and popped it into my mouth, winking at my husband as I did so.

Meanwhile, Allisen had climbed onto the bed. Her stunningly gorgeous pussy glistened between her spread legs, a bit of pink peeking out between brown lips. She spread herself open with her fingers, her eyes burning into her husband.

"Fuck me, Jack."

He obliged, stepping forward and kneeling on the bed above her. Scott and I both stopped and stared at the beautiful sight of that long, thin cock sinking into her folds. Allisen let out a long, satisfied moan as he sank deeper into his wife.

"That's my boy," she sighed. "That's what I need. Fuck, I love you, Jack."

"I love you so much, Allisen," he grunted as he began thrusting his hips.

Any of the awkwardness of watching someone have sex right in front of me had disappeared. In the moment, it felt beautiful, watching this couple express their love. I was fully aware it wasn't for everyone, but, to me, this whole scenario was just so affirming. Feeling Scott pressed close behind me, holding me tight as we watched, enraptured, as these two focused on each other's pleasure, was a strangely heartwarming moment. It was so easy to get caught up in negativity and pessimism in my day-to-day life, but here was a space that was overflowing with love.

Also, it made me really fucking horny. Which, to be fair, was also a pressing concern.

"Hey," I uttered, giving an awkward little wave. "Mind if we, you know, join you guys? I think kissing and whatnot would be fun." Ten out of ten dirty talk.

"Get over here, you two," Allisen moaned.

Scott and I made our way over to the bed, climbing up on either side of her. My hand ran along her arm, shaking with excitement at the touch. My nerves were still an issue, but any hesitation was taken out of the equation as I felt her run her hand through my hair, pulling me in for a kiss. My hand caressed her cheek as our tongues danced together, occasionally punctuated by a moan of pleasure from the attention Jack was giving her. The world seemed to blur as my other hand roamed down her neck and across her chest. We fell into each other for a while, full of need as I maneuvered my body to lay down beside her.

I broke the kiss and started making my way down, raking my tongue across her neck toward her collarbone. I looked up, seeing her turn and start to kiss Scott with the same sort of passion she gave me. A flood of excitement filled me as I watched the love of my life sharing this level of intimacy with the beautiful woman beside me. We were still fairly new to the notion of compersion, but whatever it was, this was it.

My mouth continued its path lower and lower, occasionally jostled by the movement of Allisen's body as Jack thrust into her. She let out a whimper of need as I traced my tongue along her nipple. With what seemed to be great effort, she stopped making out with my husband.

"Love it. Also: very sensitive."

"That's what makes it so much fun," I teased, surprising myself at my boldness as I gently raked her nipple with my teeth.

A shudder went through her. "You. Are...so much fun, Marie," she gasped, before pulling Scott back in for another kiss. Her hand searched around, before finding his cock. She started lightly stroking it. "I know you just came, so no pressure. I just want to...mmm..." Jack must have hit a particularly nice spot, interrupting his wife's train of thought completely.

"Go for it," Scott told her, running her fingers through her hair. "I'm here for you to have fun with."

"It's just such a pretty cock," she replied, biting her lip.

The two of them continued to make out. My face flushed with need as I watched them. Between the sight of them, the fun of taking her nipple into my mouth, and the scent and sounds of Jack fucking her, my need for Allisen was reaching its peak.

I needed more.

* * *

Back in the present day, what I needed more of was....something? My memory-fueled reverie was broken by the sudden need for the use of my logistics brain. I shook my head, trying to clear it of the intrusive arousal fog as I stepped away from the bus stop and headed toward the grocery store parking lot.

Because that's where I was. Because life just went on. It was so weird. I was still me. There was some part of me that wasn't expecting that particular side of things. Maybe it was just because, well, I'm a nerd. When you're sheltered and autistic like I am, you have to build up a lot of plans for how social situations are going to go. Usually that meant learning from media. And you never see what happens after the life-changing events. They don't linger on, like, "Did the events that led to Sephiroth's downfall ever come up when Cloud Strife took his annual visit to the dermatologist?"

So we did this thing. This incredible, beautiful thing. And now it just...sat there, in my brain. Like having a bunch of fireworks just sitting on my nightstand. What do I do with it? Just move on? They have cards at the grocery store. Is there a card for "Thanks for the life-changing sex?" Probably not. What's the etiquette, there?

Rice. It was rice. We needed rice.

The sun beamed down at me as I got closer to the QFC. I didn't want to go to QFC. QFC was the medium expensive grocery store. But we needed rice to make dinner and the bus route somehow went in a zig-zag that meant getting to the Asian market took forty-five minutes even though it was only two miles away and I have a deadline to make and I definitely can't walk there and back after all the physical activity I got up to last night and... This. This was what my life was today.

But that's fine. I managed to get off of the mental track of remembering last night. Now I was free and clear to do a mental kitchen inventory to see if we need anything else from the store. I reached into my jacket pocket, pulled out my N-95 mask, and strapped it on to my face.

Oh. I must have...I guess I put this on last night, As we made our way out of the busy club. And definitely before I'd had the chance to wash my face. After looking around, I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath in through my nose.

It still smelled like her.

* * *

My need to touch and be touched had come roaring back after seeing Allisen making out with Scott while stroking his cock. I knew that it would mean interrupting everyone's fun,but hopefully they wouldn't mind. And even if they did, that'd be fine. I just had to take my shot. How many more chances would there be?

"Um...everyone. Hello!" I said, still incredibly seductive. "Can we pause for just a second?"

"What's up, Marie?" Jack asked.

"Oh!" Scott said, somewhat startled. "Should I have checked in before telling her she could..." he gestured down at his partially hard-again cock. "Sorry, I just don't know...this is all new."

"No, no," I said. "That's good. That's..." I bit my lip. "That's so good." I turned to Allisen. "You're right. It is a really pretty cock. I was just wondering if it was okay if I..." They were all looking at me, waiting. Understandably, but it was a lot.

"IwantedtoknowifIcouldtasteyou." I stammered out, covering my face with my hands and rocking back and forth. The nerves were winning.

"What was that, dear?" Allisen asked me, softly touching my arm. "I didn't quite understand."

I took a deep breath. "I wanted..." Good, my voice was operating at a normal speed. "...to...go down on you. With my mouth." That part was probably redundant. "I know you were in the middle of-"

Allisen cut me off by pulling me in for another, deep kiss. "Do it, Marie. Let me feel your mouth on me."

I nodded to her, completely in her thrall. "Mmm-hmm." I looked up at Scott. "Is that okay?"

"More than okay," he replied. "I love you."

"I'm not going to complain about watching two incredibly hot women have sex," Jack added, slowly withdrawing from his wife. The erotic sight of his cock slick with her made a shiver run through me.

"Okay, good. Good," I said, my voice quivering as I made my way lower down the bed. Allisen scooted up, lifting herself up on her elbows to watch me. Her beautiful cunt was flushed with heat and need in front of me as I positioned myself on my hands and knees before her. My heart pounded in my chest as I took a deep breath, before looking up at the nude goddess. "I've never done this before, so..."

"I see how much you need it, Marie. That need will take you far," she cooed. "Now be a good girl and make me cum."

My body did an involuntary little happy dance that I hoped wouldn't ruin the mood too much. Once that was over, I lowered my face to Allisen's cunt. I only knew what to do by way of my own wants and erotica, but right now my body was just telling me to devour her.

I dove between her folds, lapping at her entrance. Instantly, the musky aroma of her desire and the taste of her arousal on my tongue made my brain fall out. I dipped into her cunt before licking my way up her lips, teasing her clit. Her moans of response and hands on the back of my head made me feel more powerfully erotic than I ever had before. Spreading her lips with my fingers, I continued to lick across the length of her, never quite coming into contact with her button. All thoughts had been replaced by my need for more of her, more of the intoxicating flavor of her arousal.

My tongue made the briefest of grazes along her clit, and Allisen gave a tiny little moan of need. Such a small sound coming out of this woman who loomed so large in my regard made me feel overcome with pride. I wanted to give her everything. I wanted to hear all of her sounds.

"Please," she whimpered. I had no choice but to obey.

With long, deliberate strokes, I ran my tongue along her clit. My own pussy was on fire as I basked in the response from her. The feel of her writhing beneath me, the pull of her fingers in my hair. I looked up, and our eyes met. Seeing the desire in her moved me to press further. I began lightly sucking on her most sensitive area as I covered her bud in licks and kisses.

She threw her head back, letting out a long "Yes!" I glanced over. She still had Scott's cock in her hand, and it was fully hard now. He looked down at me with a mixture of pride and desire.

My tongue made its way further down, and I began exploring her entrance with my fingers. Slowly, I slipped one into her cunt, feeling the warmth and wetness coating my digit as I gently massaged the inner walls of her pussy. This was met with an even deeper moan of need from Allisen. "Like that, Marie. Ah! I want you inside me."

I began to get into a steady rhythm, sucking her clit for a brief moment, before letting go and running my tongue through her folds. All the while, I continued to fuck my queen with my fingers, occasionally removing them so I could taste the overflowing juices that had collected on them.

"Mmmph," I moaned, my body aching with need as I went down on another woman for the first time.

"Good girl, Marie. That's it..." Allisen gasped. "Just like that. Ah, fuck, you're so good."

I looked up at her, hoping to communicate the hunger I felt for her. As I did, I saw both of our boys standing to the side, stroking their cocks as they took in the sight of us. Knowing how much they wanted us only added to the desire I felt in that moment. Jack, in particular, seemed to catch my gaze.

"I think it might be my turn to make a request," he said.

"Anything," his wife moaned.

"Well, this one's for Marie. I was hoping I could...return the favor, so to speak. Do to you what you're doing to Allisen."

"Uh-huh," I moaned, nodding enthusiastically. The whole situation was making me desperate to be touched, and I wanted to know how the lanky stud that first started this whole journey was in bed.

"Scott?" Jack asked my husband. "Is that cool with you?"

"Show her a good time, man," Scott replied.

Thinking logistically, I was suddenly hyper aware of exactly how much my butt was in the air at that moment. "So, should I move down? I'm not sure exactly how the angle should work for you."

"Well, actually, I was thinking that I could kind of...slide under you?"

"Of course," Allisen laughed, with a loving smile at her husband.

"Of course what?" I asked.

"Jack loves it when I sit on his face, but we haven't been able to do that for while for, you know..." she gestured down at her pregnant belly. "Reasons."

"I'm a simple man," Jack chuckled.

"By all means," I replied, spreading my knees apart as best I could. Jack walked around me, the bed shifting with his weight. After a few seconds, I looked down to see him lying, face-up, between my legs. He gave a cutely bashful smirk.

"Hi."

"Hi! I replied. It would have been comical if not for the ache in my cunt at the feel of his breath on my lips. "So do I just kinda...lower myself down?"

"Just a little bit," he said. I did so, turning my gaze back to the beautiful man stroking his cock and the incredible woman with her legs apart in front of me. I wanted to put on a good show for them. I wanted to please them. I wanted everything they could give me.

"Oh, fuck." I exclaimed as I felt Jack start to run his tongue along my slit. "Oh, I needed that. Fuck, yes, Jack."

Scott bit his thumb with a smile while looking at me. "That's...you're so hot, Marie? You're so hot."

"Glad you like it, love," I said through gasps. The rough feeling of Jack's beard as it grazed my pussy tingled and made me yearn for me. But I couldn't simply focus on being eaten out. I had a job to do. I lowered my face to Allisen, doing my best to focus while the dam of my lust was under direct assault from her husband. I took her clit into my mouth once again, and began once more using my finger inside her.

"That's it, Marie. Right there," she moaned. "Yes...fuck. Eat me out while my husband licks you. Good girl, Marie."

"Mmmph," I replied, groaning as I was swept away in pleasure once again. I wanted to be good for her.

"More?" she moaned, half a plea, half a command. She lifted herself up on her elbows once more. "Since...ah!" I'd inserted another finger into her needy cunt. She continued. "Since Jack was so open and vulnerable with his needs. I want you to know, I need more. I love to be filled. To be pushed to my limit. Can you do that?"

"Like...this?" I said, putting a third finger inside her, teasingly. I dipped down for a moment, lightly grazing her clit with my tongue. She gave a little squeak before falling back onto the bed.

"More..." she said, in a jokingly pleading way. We were speaking the same language now. I put in one more finger.

"That's definitely what you meant, right?" I lied.

"More," she said. No jokes now. Just breathy hunger.

I pulled my fingers out of her.  She didn't need to say anything to express how close she was. Flush with arousal and dripping with need, her cunt said everything, drawing me in with Allisen's need for release.

"Ah!" my body quivered as Jack began sucking on my clit. But I was a woman of purpose. "Anything for you, Allisen."

I brought my fingers and thumb together, and slowly began penetrating her. Allisen groaned, a primal expression of lust, as her cunt stretched around my fingers. Inch by inch, I slowly and carefully pushed my fingers into her, feeling her wetness soak my hand. She whimpered with need, her hand on the back of my hand, urging me forward. When the widest part of my hand was at her precipice, I looked up at her. Her face could not be further from the calm, confident visage she wore when we met. This version of Allison, above all else, needed what I could give her. Needed to cum. She nodded at me, and I pushed my hand forward, getting past the knuckles and feeling her heat and need envelop me.

"Fuck! Yes. Please. Yes. Fuck! Marie...thank you." She was a babbling mess now. My heart filled with joy that I could give her this. At the same time, Jack's attention to my cunt was spreading a warm glow of pleasure throughout my body. I could have stayed like this forever. But I knew Allison was on the brink of exploding.