T was in the barbershop with Bobby, the other men could tell something was up between them. Bobby was rolling a blunt of ganja.
"She's a freak," he said "no doubt," said Bobby under his breath.
"Get this; she's fucking me while her husband fucks the neighbor." he blew a low whistle.
"Gotta take it up a notch," Bobby said, "she might be willing to do a gangbang...seriously." Bobby said when he saw T roll his eyes.
T thought about it, he didn't want to scare her off, he loved fucking her amazingly wet pussy. "I'll drop a dime, but I don't know. She could barely take two of us."
"But she took us," Bobby smiled. They quickly dabbed each other.
"I'll plant a seed," T said.
"Make sure you water it." Bobby finished the blunt. Both of them chuckled.
Samantha arrived at her house, she sat in the car for a bit. She had wanted to go straight to Maggie's, but didn't want to interrupt her and Roger. She hoped they were having as much fun as she did, but seriously doubted it. Her world had completely changed. She had done things she never would have even thought about before. The only explanation was that she was so aroused, that it didn't seem that crazy at the moment. She replayed the threesome and cum swallowing over and over in her head. She had never cum so strongly, nor so many times before. She wondered when she could do it again.
T was driving home, his mind reeled at what Samantha had been willing to do. He wasn't sure about the gangbang, he had fed Bobby what he wanted to hear to placate him, but he was growing to love Samantha in a way that he hadn't thought he would. He wasn't planning on asking her to leave her husband, or marry her; but he cared about her. The little-girl way she got excited and she clearly idolized him; it was heart melting for him. When the time came, he would float the idea but not insist on it. He would simply let her know it was a possibility. Then he remembered Kiki.
T called up Kiki, they had been roommates in college, and had become very close. There was no worry he would sleep with her, despite his charm and rock hard body, he could never get in her pants; she was a lesbian. He described how he and Bobby had a threesome with Samantha, and he had suggested a gang bang. Expressing his trepidation, he asked for her advice.
"Be very honest when you talk to her, or make the suggestion" she counseled. "Tell her how you feel about it. Or, if you're really worried, don't tell her. If she wants to go down that path, let her bring it up. But whatever you do, you have to think of her first. It's her body. And if you or she chooses to do this, it should be mutual." she stated simply.
"Yah, yah you right," T's voice was filled with admiration.
"T! You're my boy, I got nothing but love for you. Samantha seems important to you, so if you are honest it's all good." she smiled.
Samantha eventually left her car and walked to Maggie's and let herself in. She found Roger and Maggie walking out from the back of the house. They had taken a shower and their fun was over, for the time being. They both smiled seeing her.
"Wow Sam, you are glowing!" Maggie enthused. Roger was smiling at her too. Samantha and Roger kissed, and hugged each other, validating they still loved each other, even if they were sleeping with other people.
"You look like you had plenty of fun too," Sam remarked "Is Roger taking care of business?" she teased Maggie, giving Roger a wry look.
"Of course I am," Roger responded. "He really is," sighed Maggie, leaning her head against his shoulder. An outsider would think Maggie and Roger were the married couple if they saw how familiar they were with each other.
"I'm heading home, I'll give you ladies time to 'chat'." he smiled.
After Roger closed the front door behind him, Maggie turned to Samantha. "So?"
"You won't believe it," Samantha sighed.
"Tell me!"
Samantha told her everything; the first round with just T, the 2nd round with Bobby, and the 3rd round with a full DP. Maggie was beside herself, her face clearly expressing shock.
"Omgawd, you really had a good time!" she squealed.
"So you don't think I've become some cheap slut, or a whore?" Sam asked tentatively.
"Did you want to do it? Did you feel forced?" Maggie looked concerned suddenly.
"In the heat of the moment, it felt like a good idea. T was very supportive and genuinely concerned for me. He just gets me so hot, I almost think I would let him do anything he wants to me."
"Let me ask this, would you do it again?"
"Yes! Those two men were magical. My body has never felt like that."
"Okay, so that's a good point of reference. Why do I get the feeling you're still feeling bothered by something? Maggie asked, again showing concern.
"I think they might want to do a gangbang. And I'm not sure; on the one hand, it sounds really erotic, but it also sounds scary...which makes it seem even more erotic!"
"Hmm, I do not envy your position. But honey, don't do anything you don't want to do. If they are trying to convince you, and pull you into it in any way, leave!" Maggie sounded very protective.
"Oh thank you so much Mags, that's exactly what I wanted to hear. You are my rock." Thanks for helping me with this." Sam smiled.
They hugged, then Sam headed home.
***
T was having a coffee when Sam walked in with a big smile. She sat across from him, and laid her hands on his. "Hiya lover!" leaning over and giving him a kiss.
T smiled that smile that smote her heart. "Howya doin, babe?
"Let's talk upstairs...after I give you a blowjob!" she smirked. He saw that childlike energy again. Her face smiled with a Shirley Temple cuteness. Moment's later, she not only enjoying sucking his massive lollipop, he had gone ahead and pinned her to the mattress repeatedly, as she had raked his back with her nails.
He was still inside her, but she asked to be on top. They rolled without losing the penetration. She brought up her pillows so he could kiss and suck them. She moaned in deep satisfaction.
"Gawd," she smiled wickedly "...your monster feels so good inside me!"
He smiled, that genuine smile of pure white among the mahogany dark of his face.
