This is part 2 of a true story. I welcome and appreciate all comments/questions, either through onsite feedback or e-mail.
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The next morning, Mary awoke me with a blowjob. She had only sucked my dick a few times before, always half-heartedly. This time she was all over me. At one point she paused, looked up and licked her lips and said "You like the way I'm sucking your dick?"
Well, yes. Right after that I came and she swallowed it, another first. Then she snuggled up to me.
"Jesus!" I said. "What the hell is going on?"
"I don't know," she said. "All this just gets me so excited."
"All this what?" I replied.
"You know, what happened yesterday."
"You mean you showing your tits, ass and pussy to Don?"
"Yes, me showing my tits, ass and pussy to Don."
"And Don and I rubbing your pussy last night at the party?"
"Yes, that too. It felt so fucking good."
"And you using all these naughty words I've never heard you use before?"
"Yes, that too," she said, giggling. "All of that. It makes me feel like a bad girl. And that makes me so fucking hot."
"So you want to do more of it?"
"Yes."
"What would have happened if Angela hadn't come out last night?"
"I don't know," she replied. Another giggle. "I guess I'd have gotten fingerfucked by two men at once."
"And you'd have liked that?"
"Oh yes."
"Then what would have happened?"
"I don't know. Maybe I'd have given both of you a blowjob like I just gave you."
"You want to give Don a blowjob?"
"Maybe."
She smiled a wicked little smile and fell asleep. I was so hard that I started to wake her up, but decided not to. Soon I was asleep as well.
We woke up very late, around eleven. It being Sunday we decided to go out for brunch. After that we went shopping and Mary bought a few more sexy items. When we got back, Don was standing on his patio as we headed for our building.
"Hi guys," he said. "Why don't ya'll come in and have a drink?"
I started to decline, but Mary interrupted.
"We'll be right down," she said.
She'd worn tailored slacks and a silk blouse on our outing. She stripped down and put on the red bra and panty set she'd just bought, then put the blouse back on, leaving it unbuttoned, and tied it in front over her bra. Then she put on the new skirt she'd bought, another white one, not quite as short as the one from the day before, but with a big wide self-belt.
"You sure you want to go down there?" I asked. "Angela's liable to scratch your eyes out."
"I don't think so," she replied. "Let's go, lover."
Don had one of those keg refrigerators in his bar. he got us each a pint glass of beer and we went into the living room. He and I sat on opposite ends of the couch and Mary sat in the easy chair facing us.
"Well, after ya'll left last night, Angela and I had quite a row," he said. "Finally, she packed up and left again. Third time. So I was left high and dry. And man, was I turned on."
"So was I," Mary said, again astonishing me.
"So you liked having two men playing with your pussy, huh?"