The following day, I waited in anticipation of a message from Amanda, letting me know when she would be coming over, with a friend.
By two o'clock in the afternoon, I was beginning to think she may chickened out. Had our little chat at the end of our last fuck session, made her rethink what we were doing?
My fears were laid to rest when my phone beeped and there was a message from her: "Hey there, big boy! Why don't you come on over to my place in thirty minutes. I've got surprise for you. No need to knock. The door will be unlocked."
Dropping my phone on to the couch, I stripped off my clothes and headed for the shower, excitedly wondering what the surprise could be.
As the hot water cascaded over my body, I closed my eyes and fantasized about what was to come. I was hoping it was a female friend and we would engage in a lifelong fantasy of mine, to have a three-way. Of course, it could also be another guy. Not as good a fantasy. The thought of another cock wafting around in the breeze didn't exactly turn me on.
My cock was reacting to all of these thoughts and soon my fingers were firmly wrapped around its girth. A few strokes later and my cock spewed its contents down the drain.
I dried myself quickly and dressed in a dark blue polo shirt and beige chinos. I decided that it might be prudent to wear some underwear, just keep my semi hard cock under control, should I happen to run across any of the neighbours. So I pulled on pair of black micro-fibre boxers.
I slipped on a pair of sneakers and grabbed my door key.
As I walked towards Amanda and Robert's apartment building, it suddenly hit me that agreeing to Amanda bringing a friend into the equation had made this all the riskier. What if he/she couldn't be trusted and told Robert? Worse: what if he/she was a friend of Jen's and Amanda didn't know?
My heart was hammering in my chest as I approached the door to her apartment.
Was it the anticipation of what lay behind that door, or the fear of where this would all lead?
I pulled on the door handle and the door opened.
Her apartment was built on two levels, with the bathroom, lounge and kitchen on the first floor and the two bedrooms on the upper floor. I closed the door and stood in the hallway. From upstairs I could hear the muffled sound of moaning. I removed my sneakers and padded softly up the staircase.
The door to the bedroom was directly opposite the top of the staircase and wide open when I reached it. The muffled sounds of moaning were much clearer now and sounded more like the moans of ecstasy.
Then I heard Amanda's voice softly say, "Ahhh!...right there. Stay right there...that's it...Ohhhhh!"
I peeked through the crack between the door and the doorway and saw two women, naked, on the bed. Amanda was lying on her back, her thighs wide apart. Between them the other woman was kneeling with her delightful backside in the air. Her butt cheeks spread apart and her cute little rosebud appeared to be winking at me. The woman's hands held Amanda's thighs apart and I could hear the sound of slurping. It didn't take much imagination to know what she was doing to Amanda.
As I watched, Amanda arched her back from the mattress and low guttural moan escaped her lips. The other woman suddenly leaned back as a jet of liquid erupted from between Amanda's thighs, catching the other woman in the face.
They both collapsed into fits of giggles. I took the opportunity to show my face around the door.
They both saw me and Amanda said, "Ah, there you are. I was wondering what had happened to you."
Then pointing her finger at me, she asked, "Have you been spying on us?"
I admitted as much.
"Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" I asked.
Pointing to her friend, Amanda said, "Paul, this is Adrienne. I've known her since we were 10. She lives in France, but is over here to study for a few months."
Adrienne had long blonde hair that fell around her shoulders. Her breasts were bigger than Amanda's B cups, but not as big as my Jen's, who was a D cup. Her breasts were topped by small nipples surrounded by mid flesh coloured areola. Her pussy was shaven, like Amanda's except for a tiny triangle of trimmed pubic hair that pointed the way to top of her slit.
Both women were sat on the bed, their legs wide open, their pussies glistening.
I reached out my hand to Adrienne and they both laughed.
"So formal," said Adrienne, her French accent strongly coming through.
She rose from the mattress and quickly walked around the bed to where I stood and wrapped her arms around my neck. I was taken by total surprise when her lips met mine in a very passionate kiss. Her tongue slid into my mouth, searching for my tongue. After the initial surprise, I settled into the kiss and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into me.
My cock began to harden.
"She's quite friendly," said Amanda.
Her voice seemed a million miles away.
I let my hands slide from Adrienne's waist to her ass and I cupped each buttock, giving them a gentle squeeze. Adrienne could feel my erection and ground her pussy into my groin area.
She moaned into my mouth and broke off the kiss.
Turning her head to look at Amanda, she said, "He's ready, I think."
She let go of my neck and moved away from me.
Yep, sure enough, my cock was trying to poke a hole in the front of my chinos.
I watched as Adrienne looked at Amanda. Amanda winked and nodded. Dropping to her knees in front of me, Adrienne undid the button of chinos and opened them up, pulling them to my knees. My cock was stone hard and straining against the confining material of my boxers. In one quick movement, Adrienne yanked the garment to my knees. My cock sprang from its prison and pointed straight up in the air.
I feel I have to explain that normally this doesn't happen. The only time I experience an erection of this magnitude is first thing in the morning, before peeing. Most of the time, my old cock is erect at an angle of about ninety degrees. So you could say I was pretty proud of myself.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Adrienne. "He's huge, Amanda. I know you said he had a big cock, but this, this is a monster."
"I know," replied Amanda, smiling. "He also knows what to do with it."