Abby & Andrew… and Shane

Thanks to

Austin10

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Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental

Shane was in his office when I got there at 7:30 on Friday. No one else was in yet, and when he saw me he waved me over. I stepped in and he motioned for me to sit down. I pushed the door shut and took a seat.

"About last night. I just wanted to make sure you didn't mention my news to anyone. There should be an email first thing Monday morning."

"I won't say anything, don't worry," I assured him. "Are you going to be OK without seeing Abby for a week?" I couldn't help but tease him.

He laughed and shook his head. "I have to admit I have enjoyed the flirting over the last few weeks. I forgot how much fun it is. And last night was something I could get used to!"

"I've gotten the benefit of all that flirting. She's been insatiable! I thought before she was always ready, but now she's at a whole new level! It probably sounds crazy, but hearing her tell me about your talks after tennis gets both of us worked up every time."

"Yeah, she told me how much you liked hearing about it. I didn't think I needed to say anything to you since she was keeping you in the loop." Shane leaned back in his chair.

"Right. And I wouldn't mind if you did more than you've been doing. Although it may not be easy to do much in a car in the parking lot!"

"I'm glad you are fine with everything." He looked at his watch. "Hey, I have to get a couple of things done before my flight leaves. I will see you and Abby next Saturday for the brewery tour!"

"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it. I'm sure we'll talk via text before then. Have a safe trip!" I got up and we shook hands again before I went out to my desk.

Shane left soon after for the airport. Abby and I had a quiet dinner out, then went back home. We had a nice slow lovemaking session and fell asleep tired but satisfied.

Saturday I woke her by eating her pussy to a nice long orgasm. When she tried to return the favor I jumped off the bed. "You can pay me back later. Let's go for a drive."

We spent the morning driving around looking at houses and lots for sale. We had an idea of the style of house we wanted, but there weren't many like it on the market. We kept going back to the new developments near Shane's, which was also close to her new school. There were several in the initial stages with roads paved and utilities being installed. They had plot maps at the entrances showing the lot sizes as well as the location of the neighborhood clubhouse. Most had pools along with a clubhouse, although Abby and I both wanted to have a pool in our back yard. I took pics of the plot maps as well as the realtor contact info for them. She was driving the Jeep she bought when she got her job when we moved, and I was navigating. I looked over at her and smiled, realizing how lucky I was. She was in a pair of skin tight yoga shorts that rode high on her thighs, and a white halter top with a smiley face on it. She had on an orange baseball cap with "Daddy" in white stitching on the front, her hair in a ponytail.

"Have I ever told you how sexy you are?" I reached over and squeezed her bare thigh.

"Only a few hundred times. But I don't mind," she smiled as she drove. " Shane has said something similar a few times lately too."

"Oh, really? I can't recall hearing him. I mean, he's told me how lucky I am that someone as sexy and smart as you puts up with me."

"I distinctly heard him say it on Thursday, but that may have been before you arrived. He told me I looked crazy sexy with his cock in my mouth." She reached over and gave my half hard cock a squeeze. "Do you think I look sexy when my mouth is full of his cock?"

"God yes I do!" I felt myself getting hard just as we arrived at the small barbecue place I'd put in the GPS for our lunch.

Abby parked and leaned over, giving my cock a quick rub as she kissed me, "I'm glad you think I'm sexy with Shane's big fat cock stuffing my mouth. I have to admit it I like how slutty it makes me feel."

We ate lunch sitting at one of the outdoor picnic tables. The more we looked at houses in the area the more we gravitated toward building in one of the new developments near Shane's house. We wanted to get out of the city, and we liked the area that was being developed. It would be an easy walk for Abby to get to work if she wanted, and while my office was closer to the city, it would still just be about a fifteen minute commute.

"We would be close to Shane's house, also," I pointed out the obvious. "Depending on where we built it could be a short walk along the greenbelt, which would be convenient."

"That's true. It's not a big deal, but not having to Uber home and leave a car if we have too much to drink would be nice. One of the parks that is under construction is going to have tennis courts. I would like having them close by." Abby looked up at me and licked her lips. "I wouldn't mind having Shane closer, either."

I shook my head and took a sip of beer. "And to think it's us men who get blamed for thinking dirty thoughts all day!"

"You encouraged me!" she reached across the table and took my hand. "Seriously though, I am glad you are enjoying it as much as me."

"I am." We threw our trash away and started the drive back home.

We were both quiet for a few minutes, letting the radio and the wind carry us along. I reached over and stroked her bare shoulder, getting a smile in response. We spent the rest of the afternoon walking around the old part of town browsing antique stores. We got home and had a light dinner, and later as we were cuddled on the couch Abby looked up at me.

"I want you to know something." She shifted around, curling up against me with her head on my chest. "Over the last few weeks I've realized that I have feelings for Shane. I mean, we all have become close friends since we got here, and I am glad. He is a genuinely great guy. Adding sex into the mix makes it different for me, maybe because I'm a woman. That first time when I jerked him off, it was so spontaneous that I didn't really think about it. But now that we are kinda doing things regularly, if I didn't feel some kind of connection I couldn't do it. Does that make sense?"

She looked up at me. I nodded slowly, then kissed her forehead. "I understand. I know you need more than physical attraction to want sex. I get it. And if I were afraid your feelings for Shane would ever become stronger than your feelings for me, I would never have gone along with this craziness!"

She crawled up into my lap and hugged me tightly. "You are my true love, Andrew. But this thing we are doing with Shane has made me realize I can love more than one man. Are you sure you can share me?"

"Shane has become like the brother I never had. And I can see the way you two look at each other. It may sound crazy, but it seems like the three of us have something that may not be conventional, but it seems to work."

"I agree, and it's exciting, but scary. One thing I don't want is for Shane to get upset that he doesn't get to fuck my pussy. I still want that to be only for you. I think we should talk to him before things go too far."

"We will, don't worry. I know he is very happy with our current arrangement. I don't think he's ever had anyone so eager to play with that log he carries in his pants!"

Abby slapped my side playfully, "I can't help it that other women don't know how to take care of him."

"It's hot that you like it so much. However, I think you need a lot of practice perfecting your cock sucking technique to ensure that he doesn't get tired of you..."

"Oh, yeah?" She slid off my lap and pushed my shorts down, her lips finding my cockhead as her tongue flicked out. "Do you think he'll mind if I practice on you since he's not here?"

After she swallowed my cum she managed to get me up again and I added my second load to her pussy.

The next few days went by quickly. We chatted regularly with Shane via our group text, and he sent lots of pics of Vancouver. It was a beautiful city, and he said it would be a great vacation spot. On Thursday afternoon a pic came through on the text group from Abby. She was at the club locker room, wearing her tennis shoes, her tiny tennis skirt, and a sheer bra. She was holding her skirt up in the front showing off her bare pussy, and the caption said: "

I was planning on wearing this today for Shane, but since I'm playing Julie I'll put on shorts and a t-shirt

."

Shane was the first to respond with: "

I can be at the court in 12 hours!

"

I replied:

"I think our girl likes being a tease.

"

Shane: "

I agree. Showing us that sexy body, and I've been all alone for 7 days.

.."

Abby: "

Poor Shane. I would offer to wait with you, but I wouldn't want Andrew to suffer. ;)"

I smiled to myself as I read the exchange. Abby and I had not missed a day of sex all week, and she had been even more enthusiastic than usual sucking my cock. I knew she was missing Shane's cock in her mouth. It gave me an idea as I drove home and started dinner. Abby got home from tennis and went to shower. She came back wearing shorts and a loose cut off t-shirt.

"I was thinking about the little tease you sent this afternoon, and I have a request for my birthday on Saturday." she looked at me as I spoke, no doubt wondering what I had in mind.

"Oh yeah? What's that? I'm already taking you on a brewery tour, remember."

"I want you to flirt shamelessly with Shane and I all day. Remember when your dad got me those silicon fake wedding rings, in case I wanted to wear one when we went rock climbing?"

She nodded, "I put them in my jewelry case. Why?"

"How about if I wear one, and Shane wears one. Then when you are flirting with us on the brewery tour and people see them, they won't know which of us is your husband."

She laughed as she thought about what I was proposing. "Oh that's funny! What if we see someone we know?"

"I think the odds of that are pretty slim. I'll take the chance."

"OK, I'll do it. I do love the look in your eye when I'm being a slut with Shane, you know."

"Yeah, I know." I grinned at her. "And to make sure you are extra flirty we aren't going to have sex until after the brewery tour."

"What?! That's not for two days!" She gave me a look like I was crazy, then she nodded. "OK, if you want me extra horny on Saturday that's what I'll be."

We were watching TV later that evening when I felt her hand slide into my shorts and grip my cock. I looked down and noticed she had her other hand in her shorts. I could see her hand moving slowly across the mound of her pussy. I was quickly hard, and she ran her thumb over the head to collect my precum, smearing it over my cock.

"Are you going to cheat so soon?" I asked her, making no move to get her hand off of my cock.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to cum. And neither are you. But I am going to make sure that we're both so horny by Saturday we may just fuck on the brew bus!"

She kept me on edge the rest of the night. Even after we went to bed she pressed her firm tits against my back and reached around to hold my cock. She kept herself equally turned on, and several times before we fell asleep I heard her gasp and pull her hand from her crotch. She was equally cruel on Friday. She went to her car on her lunch break and sent me a picture of her with her skirt around her waist and her panties pulled to the side. Her pussy was swollen and I could see her juice coating her fingers. The text accompanying the picture read:

"I wonder who will make me cum first on your birthday??"

Shane sent a group text at 5:00 Friday afternoon: "

Just landed. I'll be home by 7:00 tonight. I'll get the Uber tomorrow morning and pick you up at noon!"

I replied: "

See you then!"

Abby: "

I can't wait! I have missed you!!"

She spent Friday evening after dinner naked, first propped on the arm of the couch opposite me, playing with her splayed out pussy while I tried to navigate a battlefield in COD. I died so often, and quickly, that I finally gave up. I sat and watched as she brought herself to the edge of orgasm over and over, constantly moaning about how much she needed to cum, and how good Shane's cock would feel in her mouth. Shen ended up pulling my shorts down and sliding her sopping wet pussy along my stiff cock, not letting me enter her warm hole as she whispered in my ear how hungry her pussy was for my cum.

I woke up Saturday morning to the feel of Abby's warm, wet mouth on my cock. I could hear her moaning around my shaft as she slurped up and down, her soft lips and tongue teasing the tip with each upward stroke. When she realized I was awake she kissed her way up my stomach and chest to my face, giving me a salty kiss.

"Happy Birthday! I love you!" she kissed me again, her naked body pressed against mine.

"I love you too! That's my favorite way to wake up." I grinned at her.

"Well, that's as much as you get this morning. I don't want you popping off too soon." She kissed my cheek and rolled out of bed. "Let's eat and go for a quick run this morning. We're going to be sitting most of the afternoon."

I yawned and got out of bed, going into the bathroom. A silicon ring was on my toothbrush as a reminder, so I put my titanium wedding ring on the dresser and slipped it on. When I got downstairs a few minutes later dressed in shorts and t-shirt, Abby had a light breakfast set out. She was wearing a tiny pair of running shorts and a thin halter top. We ate and went out for a three mile run along the mostly deserted streets. When we got back we showered together, where Abby once again kept my cock rock hard. After three days without an orgasm my balls were aching, but I knew better than to ask her for relief. I was in the living room when Abby came downstairs. I had on a button up short sleeved shirt and khaki shorts. Abby saw my eyes go up and down her body and grinned, knowing she had my attention.

Her shoulder length blonde hair hung straight, shining in the light. The short sleeved crop top was tight, showing of her braless nipples and stopping just below her tits to expose her taut belly. The denim skirt was low waisted and flared out from her hips, barely covering the tops of her thighs. She had on a pair of white platform Converse shoes to complete her outfit.

"You like it, birthday boy?" she slowly approached me. I nodded as I watched her. "Don't worry, I'm wearing panties today." She spun around and her skirt flew up, giving me a glimpse of white lace in the front and a bare ass in the back.

Our phones dinged and she looked at her smart watch, "Shane is five minutes away in the Uber. Are you ready for your birthday brewery tour? I have a cooler with some water and snacks."

"You are always prepared. That's why I love you," I hugged her, then picked up the cooler as we walked out the door to wait.

"Oh, really? I thought you loved me because I love to suck cock and fuck all night long," she nudged me.

"That is a nice perk!" We laughed and held hands as we walked down the short sidewalk to the parking lot.

We piled in the Uber with Shane for the short ride to the spot we were to meet the brewery bus. Abby was between Shane and I, and she had her hands innocently on our legs, with her knees together. Shane was wearing a Spiderman t-shirt and baggy jean shorts that went almost to his knees. I couldn't help but notice that she had pushed his shorts up so that her hand was on his bare leg, and her fingers were making small circles on his skin as we talked about the upcoming day.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" She lifted her hands and I saw the other silicon ring on her thumb. She slipped it off and looked up at Shane. "Andrew thought it would be fun if you two wore matching bands today. That way either one of you can hold my hand or kiss me, and no one will know who my real husband is!"

I held up my left hand to show him mine, and he shrugged and held out his left hand. Abby put it on his ring finger, then leaned up and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. I glanced up and saw the driver watching in the rear view mirror, but his expression didn't change. I wondered what wild activity he witnessed on his drives. Abby sat back between us, her hands back on our legs. I glanced down and saw that her nipples were already prominently displayed through her thin shirt.

We were let off at the meeting point where two other couples were waiting. They looked to be in their forties, and we chatted with them as we waited. Abby was between Shane and I, but she had her arm around Shane's waist. She told them it was my birthday and they wished me happy birthday. When the tour bus arrived we all got in. The bus was a fifteen passenger van. We got in first, Shane moving to the back seats with Abby following. I sat our cooler on the seat in front of us, while the other couples sat in the front seats. We had the itinerary on our phones, and the driver told us it would be a thirty minute drive to the first brewery. The next town over had gotten in on the micro brewery scene early, and boasted over twenty breweries. Several were within walking distance, and the bus would drop us off at predetermined spots and pick us up an hour later, then move to the next cluster.

As soon as we were under way the driver turned the radio up and we settled in. Abby was again between Shane and I, and as short as she was her head was barely higher than the seat in front of us. Her hands went to our legs, but this time she moved them up our legs, squeezing as she went. Her right hand got to my crotch, cupping my cock and balls. I looked and saw that her left hand was still well down Shane's leg, but she already had a grip on his cock.

She turned to Shane. "Did Andrew tell you what he's been doing to me since Thursday?"

Shane shook his head. "I have no idea."

"Before I tell you, I want to know if you jerked off any while you were gone." She slid her hand down toward his knee. I could see his bulge now, and she found the head and gave it a squeeze.

"No, although I was tempted after you sent that pic Thursday."

"Good! I'm glad you saved all of your yummy cum for me. After I sent the pic to you guys, Andrew decided that we shouldn't have sex until after the brewery tour, so he's been teasing me for the last two days."

"Wait a minute!" I burst out, then remembered we were in a van with others. I continued at a lower volume. "I just said we wouldn't have sex, so you'd be good and horny. You're the one who started the teasing."

"Whatever," she giggled. "The point is, I'm very horny right now, and by the time we get home I expect I'll be even hornier after spending the day with my two sexy men."

She played with our cocks as we drove, and after a few minutes she removed her hand from mine and pushed her skirt up, rubbing her pussy through her lacy panties while continuing to squeeze and rub Shane's cock through his shorts. When we arrived at the first stop the couples in the front seats clambered out of the van, followed by us. The driver had told us we could leave our cooler in the van. We went into the first brewery and sat at the bar. The other couples had found a table, and one of the men was at the end of the bar ordering. When the bartender brought our beers Shane had his credit card out, but he shook him off, telling us our first round had been paid for. We looked over at the table and they raised their glasses to us in a toast, "Happy Birthday!"

Abby opened the map on her phone that had all of the nearby breweries marked. We picked the ones we definitely wanted to visit and made a plan for the day. There were too many to get to in one day, but that just gave us an excuse to do another brewery tour another time. We finished our beers and went to the next stop. This brewery had a food truck with outdoor seating. Abby sat at an outdoor table while I went inside to get beers and Shane ordered food. When I got back with the beers Shane was at the table and Abby had scooted her chair toward him and had her hand on his thigh. I sat the beers down and we all tasted the new brews.