Part two of "Summer Sugar" simply because so many asked for the continuation, both publicly and privately. All those mentioned within this story are and were over the age of eighteen. A very special thanks to linda1234 (Mwah!) for her continued encouragement, as well as to my love, Staci.
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After our initial lunch date, which actually turned into an early dinner date, Ashley and I vowed to remain close friends, no strings attached. I knew she was very smart, and talented in many ways both in and out of the office, but also well connected in the petroleum production world. More importantly, she was a good person and I respected her. And I know she felt the same about me. She was funny, witty, and more than willing to assist and educate me about the business world. She also explained to me how we, as women, had more power in the workplace then we've been led to believe. Leaders, be it men or women, love successful people; do what you love, and be the best at what you do. In other words, being with Ashley was more than just sex, but when we were intimate you definitely knew it was something she loved and was indeed very good at it.
Steve and I continued to see each other throughout the summer, sometimes twice a week. Each event was professionally educational as I met a number of people within the industry, finance and politics. Some were important players within their particular discipline, a few others thought they were. Each occasion was followed by a passionate marathon session where we reconnected like long lost lovers, even if it had only been a day or two. And I thoroughly enjoyed each encounter; Steve was the consumate gentleman throughout, and I absolutely loved his stamina, as well as his thick cock and talented tongue. It was thrilling to be pleasurably exhausted at the end of each visit, and I did my best to ensure he felt the same. I'm absolutely confident he received his money's worth. As the end of summer approached, and my move date back to College Station for grad school grew closer, I had amassed sufficient funds to comfortably get me through the program.
But as special as my time with Steve was, there's just something extraordinary about another woman's touch, and I found myself increasingly attracted to a number of them, Ashley most of all. To this day I still love cock. The feel and smell of a man is much more pleasurable than any vibe I've owned, although they do serve a genuine purpose. But there's the adage that no one knows a woman's body like another woman, and sorry guys but it's true. Again, not that I don't love the feel of a man, but the communication between women lovers, both physically and mentally, is on a different level and I had long ago reached that comfort point. Steve and I discussed this in-depth, and he totally understood.
And since Ashley was coordinating my liaisons with Steve, she knew my schedule as well as I did. She and I would typically get together early Wednesday or Thursday afternoons. Sometimes it was just shopping, lunch and girl talk, most other times we spent the afternoon in each other's arms and between each other's legs. Occasionally, when I accompanied Steve to a fundraiser or banquet with Ashley and Chris in attendance, she and I might slip away and have a little girl fun on our own.
Most often this meant aggressive fondling and fingering one another, seeing who could make the other scream first. Of course no one would hear us, we hoped, because we'd each cover the other's mouth with our own. Usually the only sound would be some banging - typically something other than the sound of our fingers. At one less formal event, where we were both wearing sundresses, she and I decided to have a little fun together and found a storage closet of some kind off the main kitchen. Once inside, she asked me to pull down her panties and eat her, which of course I was more than eager to do. After several minutes on my knees enjoying her luscious effluence Ashley told be to stand up and she proceeded to lower my panties.
"Fuck me Baby, while I fuck you," she whispered into my ear.
We began to mimic each other's movements, slowly, but purposely sliding our fingers up and down the other's wet slit, pausing to manipulate each other's magic button before inserting first one, and then two fingers in both our pussies again. Our other arms wrapped around the other's neck as we held each other, kissing feverishly between heated panting. My fingers moved in and out of her with heartfelt tenderness, using the heel of my palm to rub her clit in a circular fashion.
"That's it Baby, I'm going to cum all over your hand," Ashley growled.
"I'm with you Ash," I nearly shouted. "Harder, don't stop. Oh shit! Here it comes!"
She quickly closed the space between us, pressing her lower body against mine where I would have lost my balance had she not been holding me tightly. With our bodies forced together our hand movements were constrained, our fingers deep in one another, palms rapidly rubbing up and down. The friction had me seeing fireworks as the heat washed over my entire body. We moaned into each other's mouth as our tongues fought for advantage over the other.
"Mmmph," we both sounded in unison as I felt her outpouring and heard the wet sound of skin on skin.
"God, that was intense," I gasped as I leaned back against a wall, slowly withdrawing my fingers from Ashley.
She did the same, and brought them to my lips, smearing them across both. I, too, brought my Ashley-soaked fingers to my mouth and slowly sucked her essence from each before leaning in and kissing her softly at first, and then with more intensity.
After sharing our combined taste for a few moments, Ashley pulled just far enough away to say, "Damn, we taste so delicious."
"Think our guys have missed us?" I asked.
"They'll certainly enjoy our return," she said with a wink as we both pulled up our panties. "We'll give each a sweet surprise, you game?"
"Absolutelty," I replied. "How do I look?" I asked while straightening my clothing.
"Beautiful and glowing, I think anyone who sees us will be jealous," she said.
"Then let's go," I responded as I took her hand in mine and opened the door.
"We were beginning to wonder if you two would ever come back," Steve said jokingly as we approached.
"Oh, you knew we'd come," I quickly replied.
"Cute," he said.
"Sounds like you missed us," I continued. "How about a kiss to welcome us back?" I asked before softly touching my lips to his before gently placing my tongue in Steve's mouth.
"Hmmm," he softly moaned as I glanced in Ashley and Chris' direction to see his own reaction. I saw Chris raise his eyebrows in a questioning fashion over closed eyes, and enjoyed the sight of Ashley deeply exploring his mouth with her tongue.
"Appears your time was well spent," Steve said as we broke away from our kiss.
"Well, yes and no," I replied, "It was very productive, but not tiring at all," I said with a giggle. "In fact, it was quite invigorating."
Steve merely shook his head in amusement, and I saw Ashley smiling as well. The rest of the evening went by quickly, and as we were preparing to depart as couples, Ashley took my hand and said we needed to visit ladies room.
"Don't worry," she smilingly said to both men over her shoulder, "This will only take a minute."
Once inside the bathroom Ashley began removing her panties and handed them to me.
"Give me yours, and put these on," she instructed.
I quickly complied and an enthralling chill ran through me as I felt my sex being immersed in her pleasantly warm secretions. She quickly kissed me, and we returned to our men.
Later that evening with Steve I came so hard as I had Steve lick my pussy through Ashley's panties. Did he realize they were hers? Could he taste her despite my own free-flowing juices? Smell her fragrant feminine perfume? While everything he did felt extremely good, I'm almost certain my orgasm was due in large part because of the mental picture I had of Steve eating Ashley's pussy.
Neither gentleman seemed to mind our 'girl time' together. Ashley once told me the sex with Chris later that night was some of the best ever between the two. And I think Steve enjoyed the taste and smell of Ashley on me since they'd never been intimate together. And god, just the thought he knew about and approved of her and I, and that he could experience the essence of Ashley via me, still makes me wet.
I always found Ashley to be both attentive and entertaining. She also introduced me to my first threesome. Remember how I'd mentioned Simone, the hotel attendant on duty when Ashley and I first came together? (yeah I went there!) Seems Ashley and Simone were also friends with benefits, and had a co-conspirator at the hotel named Anna. Both were tall, slender women in their early twenties. Simone appeared to be of Hispanic descent with rich brown eyes and dark brown hair, while Anna had more exotic features with tanned skin, light brown hair and and blue eyes. I later learned of her Eurasian heritage.
On this particular day when I was intimately introduced to Simone, Anna was working the front desk. They had "closed" the hotel's indoor pool and spa "for maintenance," and after arriving at the hotel, quickly changing into my bikini, I met Simone and Ashley awaiting me at poolside. Ashley looked wonderful in her turquoise suit, and Simone was absolutely stunning in her white bikini. Her naturally tanned skin tone and dark hair contrasted with the suit, I had to fight the urge to immediately grab and kiss her.
Instead, Ashley came over and, taking my hand in hers, pulled me in for a gentle but passionate kiss.
"Glad you could make it with us Monica," she said with a twinkle in her eye. I giggled at her suggestive tone. "I'm sure you remember Simone, she's told me she remembers you. Come over here, honey," Ashley said to the bronze beauty.
