Marlene Ate and Francis

Marlene was horny as usual. There was almost never a time when she didn't want to have an orgasm. She was good at it and she could make herself cum quickly and repeatedly pretty much whenever she wanted. Whether it was with a vibrator, a dildo, or just with her own fingers, Marlene was an expert at making herself cum. What Marlene didn't realize that all of this skill was about to be put to a use she had never thought of before.

Marlene had just boarded the plane to return home after a grueling week on the west cost. Her job caused her to travel frequently, but she usually didn't mind it too much. This trip however had been tough, with lots of meetings and late nights. She didn't even have a chance to masturbate as she usually did when she got back to the hotel at night.

Being lucky enough to get upgraded, Marlene sat down in the business class section and started to make herself comfortable. After all, it was going to be a long flight home. After a few minutes, a woman sat down in the seat next to her. Marlene didn't really notice her at first, but then she realized she had left her carry-on bag under the seat in front of the woman.

"Excuse me, sorry" Marlene said, glancing over at the woman. As she reached down, she noticed the woman's legs. They were bare, tanned, thin but muscular, and in every respect gorgeous, sticking out from behind a very short skirt. Marlene couldn't help but admire them. "She must work out" Marlene thought. Then as Marlene turned to face the woman, their eyes met for the first time, and Marlene nearly gasped.

The woman was tall, about 5'10", and appeared to be in her early thirties, with brown hair, brown eyes, and a dark olive complexion, maybe Italian. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders and rested on her ample breasts which strained against the thin material of her blouse. Her face was angular and beautiful, and Marlene couldn't help but stare at her for just a moment. The woman, probably used to such reactions, didn't seem to mind. Marlene had never before felt this kind of reaction on seeing another woman, and it made something stir inside of her.

"Umm, Hi," said Marlene. "My name is Marlene."

"Hi, I'm Kate. It's nice to meet you. Are you traveling on business?" she said.

"Oh yeah, I'm headed home now thankfully. Been a long week. How about you?" Marlene replied.

"I'm on my way to DC for a conference this weekend." Kate said.

"What kind of conference?" Marlene asked.

"Oh, nothing too glamorous. I work in contracting of a sort. Professional services." Kate said. Marlene thought it was strange that she seemed evasive about her job, but then again lots of people have boring jobs and that they don't really want to go into detail about.

"Boy this is going to be a long flight." Marlene said. "I heard it might get bumpy over the Rockies. I think I'd better take a valium just to relax a little."

Kate saw Marlene pop the valium and asked "I don't mean to be forward, but would you mind if I took one of your valium? I'm kind-of a nervous flyer myself." she said.

"Sure, no problem. Be my guest." Marlene responded and offered her the small pill. Kate took it with a sip of the wine the flight attendant had just brought her.

"Thanks, that should help." Kate replied. Marlene leaned back in her seat and tried to relax.

After the plane took off, Marlene and Kate continued to engage in occasional small talk about politics, travel, and the various goings-on of the time. Marlene thought that she noticed Kate eyeing her breasts a few times during the trip. Marlene had very large breasts that often attracted the attention of men, and sometimes (like now) even women. As the trip went on, they both had several more glasses of wine and gradually their conversation became more personal, as they started discussing their relationships.

"My husband is great." Marlene said. "He really helps out a lot while I'm on travel. I wish there was more I could do for him to show him how much I appreciate it." She pondered. Marlene thought immediately about how much she enjoyed having sex with Francis when she got home from a long trip. "I mean I know I can fuck him, but..." Marlene said without thinking. She immediately blushed and said "I'm sorry. I don't know why I said that."

"That's OK." Kate laughed. "I know why. You're relaxed and you're just saying what's going through your mind. It's perfectly natural. I do the same thing after I've had a few drinks."

Marlene was embarrassed, but at the same time, she felt relief deep down that she actually broke the ice this way. There was not doubt in her mind that she was attracted to this woman and probably had subconsciously been looking for a way to brooch the subject of sex with her. Not that she thought anything would actually come of it, but if was fun to flirt sometimes.

"You must think I'm some sort of slut with how I said that" Marlene said.

"On the contrary, I'm used to it. In my line of work I hear much more explicit things than that." Kate replied.

Now this peaked Marlene's interest to the point where she couldn't hold back any longer. "OK Kate, what is it exactly that you do? Now that I've completely embarrassed myself, I figure there's no point in either of us holding anything back."

Kate leaned over towards Marlene's seat and put her mouth next to Marlene's ear. "I'm a call girl." she whispered.

Marlene's jaw dropped open. A prostitute? This woman was way too beautiful to be a prostitute! "Are you kidding me?" Marlene asked.

"No. I practice the world's oldest profession, and I'm very proud of it. I provide a valuable service to men and women all around the world, and I am well paid for it. I don't see anything wrong with it, but I hope I haven't offended you." Kate whispered.

Marlene didn't know how to respond, but continued in a whisper. "No, I'm not offended. It's just that... I've never met someone of your profession before. I'm just not used to it. I mean, you sell your body for money? I don't know how you can do it."

"It's not an easy job, but I find it very rewarding and lucrative. I only work when I want to, I see only the customers I want to see, and I am my own boss. It works out perfectly for me."

Marlene was starting to get uncomfortable thinking that other people may be overhearing their conversation. "I think we'd better stop talking about this now."

Kate leaned back in her chair, not wanting to make Marlene any more uncomfortable, and they sat in silence the rest of the trip. Marlene kept mulling over it in her mind. "A call girl? I didn't even know they still used that term." she thought to herself. "Maybe she's just old-school. Wow."

The plane finally landed in DC and Kate and Marlene prepared to exit. Marlene smiled nervously at Kate as the stood there. As they walked off the plane, Kate turned to Marlene.

"I apologize if I made you uncomfortable on the flight. I don't usually discuss my profession with strangers, but I guess the drinks loosened me up, and I just felt like we had a real rapport together." Kate said.

"I know, and it's OK. I'm really not that uncomfortable. I felt a rapport with you too." Marlene replied.

"In that case, I have something I'd like to talk to you about." Kate said, lightly grabbing Marlene's arm and pulling her over to the side of the terminal, away from the crowd.

"I find that I am very attracted to you, Marlene, and I'd like to be with you if you feel comfortable with it. You have to realize that I am a blunt person -- it just goes with my job, and I feel a natural closeness to you that I haven't felt with another person in a long time." Kate said.

Marlene was shocked. This beautiful woman was asking Marlene to have sex with her. She didn't know how to take it. A million thoughts went through her mind at once. Of course she was flattered that such a beautiful woman would be attracted to her. But she had never been with a woman before, and she didn't know if she could really go through with it. But her thoughts from the plane came drifting back to her mind -- the look of Kate's bare legs beneath that short skirt, her breasts, her piercing eyes -- and she found herself longing to see what Kate would look like naked.

"I don't know what to say." Marlene stammered. "I have to admit that I feel something too. Something I can't really describe."

"I know what it is you feel. I felt it too once. Let me tell you a little story. When I was eighteen years old, I met a girl at college named Janine. I had had sex with lots of guys before then, but never before had I been attracted to a girl. But somehow Janine was different. There was something about her long blond hair and her beautiful ass that just made me want her. I didn't know what to do about my feelings, and I spent months just gathering the courage to ask her out. As soon as I did, I found out that she felt the same way about me, and we slept together for the first time that same night. It was heaven."

"Since then I have had sex with hundreds of men, and plenty of women, but none were quite like Janine. Janine made me feel out of control and confused, but excited and exhilarated at the same time, and I expect that you are feeling somewhat the same right now. Don't try to deny your feelings for me -- I can see it in your eyes. You've wanted me since the time our eyes first locked on the plane. All I can say to you is that I also want you, and I am a gentle, sensuous lover and I promise to make your first experience with a woman one that you will remember for the rest of your life."

Marlene was dumbfounded. Part of her was screaming to grab this woman right now and kiss her passionately, but another part was telling her to run for the exit. She was conflicted, but deep down she knew that she needed to sleep with this woman despite any reservations. It just seemed inevitable. After half a minute, Marlene finally responded.

"Kate, I want you. I can't explain it, but I'm sure of it. As sure as I am about anything. There's only one thing though. I love my husband and I can't be unfaithful to him."

"I know, and I admire you for that. In fact, I have already thought of how to deal with that situation. You said that you were looking for a way to show your husband how much you appreciated him. I'd like to propose something to you that will seem like an even bigger shock that what I just proposed to you a minute ago. I'd like to have sex with you and your husband together. That way you won't be cheating on him, but I will still be able to be with you, and in fact we will give him the show of his life."

Just when she thought she couldn't get any more surprised, Marlene was dumbfounded again. This hadn't even occurred to her. A ménage-a-trois? She had never talked to Francis about this idea before, and she didn't know how he would react. Of course she knew that lots of men fantasize about being with two women at the same time, but she didn't know for sure how Francis would react to the proposal.

"I don't know. I don't know if he would be willing to..." she started to say.

"Oh, he'll be willing." Kate interrupted. "I have never known a man who would say no to making love with his wife and another woman together. And I've known a lot of men!" she smiled.

Kate reached a hand out and touched Marlene's hand. "I'll tell you what. Let's go to your house and I'll propose it to your husband. If he gets uncomfortable or angry, I'll just say that it was all my idea and that I didn't tell you about it beforehand, so you can just plead ignorance. And before you ask, no, I'm not going to charge you for this. I proposed sex to you, not the other way around. And besides, I'm doing this for fun, not for business."

Marlene couldn't really see a flaw in Kate's logic. And besides that, she was already starting to get wet thinking about watching Kate's tongue glide over her pussy. She was too excited now to turn back and just couldn't wait any longer.

"OK, let's go before I change my mind!" Marlene exclaimed, and they set off at a brisk pace towards the airport exit. Thank god they hadn't checked any bags.

The whole drive home Marlene's mind raced with thoughts of what Francis would say when Kate proposed the threesome. Would he get angry? Would he be embarrassed? Would he agree? Marlene was not just feeling desire for Kate at this point. The closer she got to home, the more she wanted to feel Francis inside of her. She was embarking on the sexual adventure of a lifetime and just couldn't help but be exhilarated thinking of all of the possibilities.

Kate kept silent on the way home, knowing that Marlene had to sort out in her mind how she would handle the confrontation with her husband. But still she was hoping that he would accept, because she now desperately wanted Marlene. She wanted to run her tongue all over Marlene's tits, circling her nipples and running down to her belly button, then lower to her pussy. Kate loved eating out pussy. She was good at it and she knew it. She just hoped that Marlene was good at it too.

They pulled into the driveway and turned off the ignition. Both of them just sat there, saying nothing for a moment. Before them was a chasm of doubt that could only be bridge by walking in that front door.