"Who is your boy friend?"
"Well, you met him. It's Todd, the man who drove you here." Marsha remembered the handsome, virile young man from the car. It could be worse; but could she trust them, she thought? On the other hand, what did she have to lose? And she had to get the tape back.
"Ok, I'll do it. But only if I get to see the tape beforehand."
"It's a deal. Would you come to our apartment this afternoon? We are closing the office early because the doctor is attending a seminar. Todd will pick you up at 1:00, and he will get you back by dinner time. And bring some of the cream the doctor gave you. I'd like to try some."
"This is going better than I expected, Todd; she didn't offer much resistance. We are going to have lots of fun today, and we don't have to get some slut off the street for our sexual fantasy. She is safe and discrete."
"You're a dreamboat, Samantha. But aren't you taking a risk in taking the tape?"
"Look, I will make a copy. So if the doctor presses me about why it is lost, I can always find it. But she wasn't being very ethical with her patient; so I don't think she will make a big issue. She has lots of friends who will play her sex games; she doesn't really need Marsha."
Marsha was picked up by Todd on time and found herself entering a cozy one bedroom apartment on the trendy north side of town.
"Glad to see you, Marsha. Have a seat on the sofa; while I set up the tape."
Samantha was dressed in a tight fitting top which showed her curvy figure. She was much more buxom than Marsha remembered from her brief encounter in the office. Clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples were prominently visible. Her short skirt rode high as she bent to put the tape, revealing firm buttocks.
Marsha fixated on the screen; her naked body was displayed in all its glory, laying on the familiar table in office, placing the cream on her distended clitoris, a shot taken from close range. Marsha was shaken by the tape; yet attracted to her own sexual performance. After a few minutes, she was convinced that this tape should never be seen by anyone. She could see herself in an internet porn show. "Ok, you can shut it off."
Samantha was waiting for the right moment. "Marsha, Todd and I have discussed this issue. We agreed that we don't want to force you into anything. So you can have the tape, and Todd will take you home. However, if you want to engage with us; we can have a very good time. Whatever happens here will stay in the room. This is an experience that we think it can be made enjoyable for the three of us."
For a moment Marsha was shocked. "You mean I can walk out now."
"We hope you don't; but yes. But if we start; we want to finish, with a commitment that we are interested in your pleasure as much as ours."
Marsha thought about her new ideas about recreational sex, though it was being tested a bit quicker than she thought. And at least what was being proposed wasn't incest. She still had regrets about drawing a line she wouldn't cross with her grandson and friend. And Samantha and Todd were very attractive sex partners. "Are both of you clean, if you know what I mean?"
"Absolutely," assured Samantha.
"And no pain or bondage or things like that?"
"We're not into the kinky stuff," Todd interjected.
Marsha amazed herself by saying, "Ok. How do we proceed?"
"Todd wants to observe you and me getting it on, becoming orgasmic. Then he will become part of the scene and for us to help him ejaculate by being very oral, if you know what I mean. After that, he thinks that he will have enough stamina to pair with one of us to help each woman to climax orally and vaginally. Does that sound good?"
"It's a bit breathtaking. But I'm game. Do you want to apply the cream that I brought? It slows down the build up; but creates a huge after shock."
"Yes; but let's start by applying it to each other? I can't wait to see your amazing clit up close!!!! Let's go into the bedroom. Todd is going to sit on the chair in the corner and observe." Samantha quickly stripped to the bare essentials. Marsha was amazed at her ample bosom with full nipples, just waiting to be sucked. And like Kay and Beth, she was fully shaved around her slit, with only a small wisp of brown hair in the triangle above. Marsha reminded herself that she was going to do the same very soon. Marsha also stripped, albeit at a more deliberate pace, lay on the bed, revealing her huge clit to Samantha's piercing glare. "This is truly amazing. You have a wonderful asset." Samantha picked up a small amount of cream on her finger, mindful that she didn't want to shut her down completely, and rubbed it on Marsha's little penis, glistening red with creamy moisture. Marsha returned the favor to Samantha, whose clitoris hid under a hood, emerging to the smooth feel of a sensual touch.
"Talking about assets, I wish I had your spongy bosom laying high on your chest."
"Yea, Todd likes it as well especially since I can tongue my own nipples. He also likes to be squeezed between the two bosoms."
"I'll bet he does."
"Ok, let's put on a real show for Todd. His penis will react as you will see. Let's make passionate love with each other, kissing and nuzzling, just as if we were true lesbians. And then we will do a sixty-nine, if you get the drift. I can't wait to suckle your extended clit. And we can watch Todd play with himself out of the corner of our eyes." Marsha couldn't believe what she was doing. Only a few days ago, she never would have considered the possibility of rubbing her body against another woman's breast let alone gently tweaking turgid nipples between her fingers. And experiencing the feathery touching of a beautiful young woman in her erogenous zones would have been inconceivable. Kay had started her in this direction and her own daughter had been both an object and a subject of woman lovemaking. And now she was experiencing even more depravity as she glanced at a virile Todd, playing with his member in the corner of the room, waiting for the opportunity to join them. And my goodness, his penis was certainly ample, more than she had with her husband. Even not fully distended, it looked to be at least eight inches and very broad. The thought of him inside of her made her shudder.
For now, Marsha had a pussy staring her in the face as she felt Samantha begin to suckle her own wonderful instrument of pleasure. Marsha's tongue flicked out at Samantha's sensitive parts, wanting to make her feel the same pleasurable sensations she was experiencing from her tongue. Both women were measuring the pleasure in minutes, rather than seconds, as the creamy application slowed the gradual tilt to the top of the mountain that both were soon craving. Samantha was the first to peak as she explored the little mountain that was Marsha's pleasure palace. "I'm going to cumm; I'm going to cumm.," she cried out as much for Todd's benefit as her own, as the creamy white mixture exuded from her opening onto Marsha's willing, sucking mouth.
Then Marsha emitted heavy breaths as her own moment with sexual destiny emerged, bursting into a thousand rays. "Unnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhh, me tooooooooooooooo." The waves of pleasure flowed through her heaving body. Neither woman wanted the pleasure to stop so both suckled each other fiercely, as their bodies heaved to and fro in released ecstasy. The sexual aftershocks continued until they could take no more as Samantha released Marsha from her grip, rolling over.
