Episode 6 – Two-and-a-half-some
Friday Night:
I dropped my golf cap on the table along with the mail and opened the refrigerator for a cold beer. The phone light blinked that a message had been left.
Phone message: “Jack, it’s me. We’re here. Just had dinner. The airline lost our bags though and sent them to Saigon. I have to wear my half-slip up around my breasts as a nightie to keep my only dress from getting wrinkled. George is happy though.” Giggles. “I’ll call when we are back and ready for bed. Having wonderful time so far. They’re doing ‘The Firebird’ tonight, so that will be good. Talk to you later. I left you some smoked ham in the ‘fridge.”
When I rang the hotel suite, there was no answer. Of course not, the evening had begun; Jody and George were at dinner right now and would be leaving for the theatre shortly. I stood pouring a drink and wondering just exactly what my feelings were. In a sense, things were going just as my fantasies had always directed them. Jody and George had every opportunity to take advantage of me, even sleeping in the same suite, for chrisake.
The image of Jody wandering around that hotel room with a nylon half-slip draping from her breasts, just barely covering her panties was heady stuff. I had to admit that I was slightly tense with the thought. Surely their baggage would show up later tonight. I found myself pacing the floor, imagining what was happening.
At midnight, the phone rang, waking me from a sound sleep. Jody told me excitedly about the Ballet and about the dinner she and George enjoyed. George chimed in a brief corroboration that it was a great evening. He finished by saying Jody looked good in the slip. They were both wine giddy, and the phone was snatched away from him and Jody came back on.
“I’m off for my shower and then into bed!”
I went back to sleep only to be roused once more a little after 1AM.
“Hi, honey, it’s me. Did I wake you? Hope you don’t mind getting a dirty phone call in the middle of the night. (Giggles) Sort of like you do to me when you’re on the road and horny?”
“Mmmm, right. No, that’s fine. I was just dozing. Got up for a drink anyway.” I lied, but there you have it.
“Here’s something I was thinking about in the shower. I have trouble talking to you about some of your fantasies, face to face. So let me ask you over the phone. What would it be like, in your mind to .. . .you know, have a threesome? I mean what would we actually .. ..?”
I was floored. But, also, immediately awake and slightly turned on. I laughed low in my throat and sat up in bed.
“I was just wondering, exactly what it would be like. I saw George in the shower.. he is .. attractive .. .. big .. .. just wondering, I guess. I mean who would go first? And.. “
“You saw George in the shower?”
“It was an accident. You know, we are sharing a bathroom. I forgot my makeup in the bathroom. George was in the shower and I just opened the door to reach in. But the shower was visible in the mirror. And George was washing it! And it looked so big! Why would he be hard while he is taking a shower, Jack? I mean, I don’t think it was completely hard, either, and it was huge!”
“And then, we laid here watching TV for a while. Don’t worry, I was under the sheet and George was on top of it! “
It hadn’t occurred to me to worry, until she said not to worry.
Jody continued.
“If George was inside .. .. .. me .. where would you be .. ohmigod, you mean .. ..? You do, don’t you, in my ..? Ohmigod!” She was silent for a long time. I thought about changing the subject, but decided not to. “Oh, Jack, I can hardly imagine it. But.. …, what a thought!”
“Well, just a fantasy .. “ I muttered, trying to take the edge off the conversation.
“We’d have to try that .. alone first .. right”
“Could,” I answered. Suddenly I found myself a little sheepish about talking about it further and I couldn’t put my finger on the reason.
“If you were here now?” She paused.
“Yes?” my heart was pounding in my throat imagining the scene. I wondered if it would ever happen.
“We can pretend now, over the phone? Would you like that?”
“You have your dildo? To pretend with, I mean.”
“Would you like to? Pretend?” she said, still a little hesitantly.
“Jody, that would be so hot!” I slipped lower on the bed, cradling the phone against my ear as I eased my zipper down and released my cock.
“Then you would be on my right and George on my left side. Me in the middle, I mean. In the middle between two big men. Big men with nice big cocks.” I could hear her choke out the last sentence, speaking low and deep in her throat.
“Yes, there between two men who want you. Two big cocks wanting your ..”
“Ohmigod!” Jody laughed nervously.
“And you would be able to see those big cocks jutting straight up in the air over their hairy bellies, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes,” she gasped quietly.
“Glistening with precum. Precum from thinking of you, from seeing you in that half-slip draped from your nipples and down over your pussy. Mine is glistening now. And I am very hard. I’ll bet George is the same.”
“Yes. My nipples are so hard right now, Jack.”
“Squeeze her tits, George.” I said tentatively.
“Oh, yes, George, touch .. .. touch my tits. Ahhh, yes, like that.”
“Is he making them feel good?”
“Oh, yesss, George is so good with my boobs.”
“Lick her nipple, George, nibble with your lips.”
“Yes. Yes, oh yes. I love you nibbling .. .. oh, …. nibbling and sucking them. Other one?” She whispered the last instruction very realistically, as if he were really suckling those big breasts.
“And I would have my hand on your mound, watching George suckle you .. ..”
“Oh, Jack, that is so ..” she moaned softly. “I think I should get George to come back in here, right now. Just tell me to, and I will. (giggle) It would serve you right if I did! Call your bluff, wouldn’t I?”
“No, I won’t tell you, Jody. I’m going to go put a tape on while you decide.”
I could feel my pulse racing as I walked across the room and slipped a tape of Jody and I in our bedroom. I poured myself a large scotch and water, my hand shaking as I poured.
“I’m back.”
“OK”
I waited to hear what she had decided, but none came. So, she couldn’t go that far, after all. We would pretend though.
“Watching you undress. You look lovely.” I said tentatively.
“Thank you.”
“George was suckling you.”
“Yes.” She said it sharply, like someone was listening and she was uncomfortable. Her voice was tense and husky.
“Feel good, Jody?”
“Ohhhh, yes, yes. Here.” She said in a hushed tone.
In the video I was sucking her nipple and my cock was hard in my hand.
“I’m slipping my finger into your pussy. It is very wet between your pussy lips.”
“Opening my legs. Letting your finger play.”
“George is eating you, so I can suck your nipples.”
“Uh! Oh, mmmmm. Both .. .. eating me. Mmmmm.”
“Mmmmm hmmmm!” I moaned into the phone.
“Nibble .. .. a little!” It sounded like she had pressed the phone to her body while she said something.
“What was that? Couldn’t hear.”
“Oh, .. I just said I like it.” She said.
That didn’t sound like what I heard. It puzzled me a little, but I said no more.
“Oh! ..”
“Yes?”
“Tongue .. George’s .. .. tongue .. just slipped in .. surprised me.”
“Nice surprise?” My hand, with a pair of Jody’s black panties was stroking lightly over my cock, trying to avoid cumming too soon.
“ .. uh, yes, nice “ she murmured.
Jody was really into this play-acting. I could hear the excitement dripping from her lips. I lay there enjoying it myself. Stroking my cock, waiting to hear her voice sounding sexy. Jody was not terribly verbal about sex. I am always trying to get her to do things like this, to talk about it, how it feels. But, it isn’t normally her style. Perhaps she is starting to loosen up. Actually we had only done phone sex once before that night.
“Is he licking your vagina, Jody?” My voice, I realized was hoarse with excitement.
“Yes.” She said tensely, with bated breath.
I waited, but only the sound of breathing came across the wire; breathing seemingly controlled, but with considerable effort.
“Oh .. my .. oh.”
“What is it?” I said, then corrected myself. “What is he doing now? What is George doing between your legs?” My voice sounded strained.
