Hi all Mark here. You can read about my first encounter with Kelli- see Sand. There is a part one of this story- Kelli, Mukimi & The Lake House I where we all three have fun. This story I get to know Mukimi better, much better. Enjoy and thanks for reading!
I awoke with Mukimi's arm across my chest and Kelli gone. It was well past sun-up and memories of the previous day or two flooded my mind. I had picked up Kelli at a train station and she had spent a steamy night at my apartment. The next day we went to pick up Mukimi and came here, Mukimi's lake house. Last night was my first threesome with her and Kelli! What an unforgettable experience! I wondered where Kelli was but I did not want to awaken Mukimi. A little while later Mukimi awoke and kissed me good morning.
"Where's Kelli?" I asked.
"I sleep so light. I awoke when she climbed out of bed. She said she had some work to attend to. She went down stairs before the sun came up. How are you?"
"Okay. I'm good. You doing okay?"
"Feeling playful," she said kissing me again. "What do you think?"
"Tell me more."
She started kissing my cheeks and mouth with small quick kisses and pushing her naked, warm body more into mine. I got hard right away and my hand moved from her nipple, down her stomach and between her legs. I started fingering inside her gently as my mouth took in one of her big nipples. She moaned softly. I took off the blanket and kissed all the way down her stomach, inner thighs. I spread her apart and gently flicked her and sucked engorged clit as her juices washed over my face. Soon she was grinding her hips against my face, moaning loudly. My hard on was about to burst. I kissed my way back up her stomach, breasts, nipples and face. She looked into my eyes smiling as I eased inside her. Before long I was pumping pretty strong when she forced me over rolling on top. I didn't miss a beat as she reared up working her hips up and down. It was now her turn to pump away as I massaged her big, bouncing tits. We both came hard with intense morning orgasms. She collapsed onto my chest breathing hard.
"Oh, Mark I hope I have not wore you out already! Kelli would be so disappointed. I would too!"
"I'll be okay. Guess we should go find her."
Mukimi got off the bed and I got to admire her large, athletic, brown body in the warm, morning sunlight. She put on a short, thin, pink nightie with her monstrous nipples sticking out clearly visible through the material. It was so short it covered only the top part of her ass and some of her pubes in front. I dressed light only in my underwear. I followed Mukimi downstairs.
There was Kelli sitting at the table in her thin, red, silk robe staring into her computer. She was smaller than Mukimi and I, short jet-black hair and flawless white skin. Upon seeing us she stood, robe undone, no underwear either revealing a dark triangle of pubic hair. I liked this morning no underwear trend! I was thinking what a weekend this was going to be when I realized something was wrong.
"I'm so sorry guys but I'm going to have to leave." Kelli said almost in tears.
"What's wrong dear?" Mukimi said rushing over.
"I'm okay. A work emergency has come up. Mukimi, is the heliport at the Retreat usable?"
"Oh no! Of course it is. When do you need to go?"
"12PM"
"We have time for a good breakfast," Mukimi said hugging Kelli "Mark, will you help me?"
"Yeah, I'm sorry we have to cut the weekend short Kelli."
"I have to go, you two don't."
"Oh Mark. I hope you will stay with me!" Mukimi said.
"I'll be glad to, Mukimi."
I got started cooking while Mukimi went back upstairs to shower and put on some clothes. Kelli was down. She came over to me and gave me a tight hug. Her silk robe and bare skin felt good against me but it was not a "I want to have sex kind of hug." I just held her until she let go and then I continued cooking. Mukimi came back down in a flowery sundress. I let her take over the cooking and followed Kelli upstairs to shower and dress. Kelli looked like a business executive and I looked like a summertime beach nerd.
"A business outfit is a part of any packing I do. These things happen Mark."
"I look silly standing next to you!"
"I'll look more silly on the boat ride back!"
She was in a better mood at least.
"Food is ready!" Mukimi shouted from downstairs.
We went downstairs, ate with Mukimi and made the best of it. Outside was a perfect summer day, a great day for a boat ride. I carried Kelli's bag and Kelli carried her computer laptop locked in a case slung over her shoulder. She did look completely out of place on the beautiful speedboat. We had plenty of time so Mukimi took it slow. The Russo Retreat (a meeting place for Mukimi's father's businesses) was just as empty as when we got there the day before. Mukimi told us the heliport was on the opposite side and we should take the Cherokee. Kelli and I waited while she went to get it.
"I still feel bad Mark."
"Life, work, stuff happens," I replied.
"When I get back, let's go to the beach. Just you and I."
Kelli was an old family friend and we had hooked up on a beach trip with my parents a few months before. Yes, it was awkward and weird. We still managed to have some delightful sex.
"Yeah, that would be more fun than last time. Mukimi?"
"She could come too. We did have a lot of fun last night didn't we?"
"I though so!"
"Take good care of her when I'm gone. She has little free time and even less fun if you know what I mean," Kelli said.
"I'll do my best."
"You will be good for her Mark."
Kelli smiled and caressed my face. Mukimi came back in the Cherokee and took us across the campus to the helipad. The AC felt great ant it would have been a pretty long walk. This was better for Kelli I thought. We did not have to wait long. Whoever Kelli worked for believed in timeliness. Twelve PM and a large business helicopter touched down. We were far enough away to not be blasted by the prop-wash. Two quick hugs and Kelli was gone. Mukimi took my hand as we watched the helicopter lift off and fade into the sky.
"Mukimi do you know who or what she works for?" I asked.
Mukimi looked pensive a moment, then said, "No one. She's an independent operator. She contracts out with several global intelligence agencies. That's all I know."
"That's more than I knew. Sounds interesting. I guess Kelli knows what she's doing."
It was difficult to get my head around Kelli, the same woman who made me hot coco when I was little, doing that kind of work. But then I just had a threesome with her and Mukimi. Anything is possible I guess.
Mukimi squeezed my hand. "Hey, I know a good Mexican place for lunch. I want to get to know you better. You like Mexican?"
"Yes. I'm buying."
"Okay!" She smiled.
I followed Mukimi back to the Cherokee and could not help but notice the white sundress was almost see-through in the bright mid-day sun. The back of her bra and panties were clearly visible. Her curly, long, black, brown and silver hair bounced playfully with each step she took. She may have been fifteen or so years older than me but her shape did not show it. She took us to a small Mexican restaurant. On the way was the familiar touching of my arm, hand and leg, l reciprocated. The trip was too short. There were just a few fellow diners here and there. The place was quiet with friendly staff. We sat across from each other in a booth near the back feasting on fish tacos, tamales, and burritos. The margaritas were not bad either. I could not take my eyes off her deep red lips every time she took a sip. We ordered one more drink.
"Mark I'm so happy you decided to stay with me!" Mukimi said beaming.
"Thanks for the invite! We'll both miss Kelli. I'm looking for more fun on the boat and back at the lake house. I'm glad Kelli introduced us."
"I am too. You are different from most men I meet," she said in a serious tone.
"In what way?"
"Where I work, mostly in poor African countries, men want to try and control me. They think if I have sex with them, they can suddenly tell me what to do. No, no, no. I do not work that way. You know how I fixed it?"
"No?"
"I got a girlfriend, Anna!' She laughed and continued, "Sadly, she cannot come here. Well, I guess she could but it would take forever, immigration."
I lifted my drink, "To Anna who cannot be with us."
"To Anna!" Mukimi said clinking my glass.