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If I Cant Have You Ill Have Her Ch 04

If I Cant Have You Ill Have Her Ch 04

by oldgreybloe
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Friday night, Steve getting ready for night shift, Sharon dressing for her and Helen's night at Dave's bar.

"Gosh, Sharon where did you get those suspenders and stockings? Bloody hell they are really sexy, let's both stay home tonight and have some fun?" Steve asked hopefully.

"Helen and I got these and old school dresses, we're going to dress like the old days." as she slipped on a pleated black dress that reached just below her knees, and white jacket that came to just above the waist with 3 big buttons.

"You really do look sexy and I don't have to worry about you flashing your panties to other guys." Steve said laughing.

"I certainly won't be flashing panties, tonight. Go on bad boy, go to work, Helen might send some photo for you to look at." Sharon said laughing.

Back at Helen's, she took several photos of Sharon in her retro clothes, then said "It's time to check your regrowth, just take off the skirt and top, leave the suspenders."

Sharon did as requested, Helen shaved her friend, Friday night ritual, told her to lay on the towel. Once she was comfortable Sharon closed her eyes and waited for the feeling of the cold oil on her lady bits, then the hand that started to massage her to multiple orgasms. Helen took some photos of Sharon laying there with her legs wide open showing everything she had shiny with the oil and lady juice.

After Helen cleaned her up, she said "Why do we need panties tonight, with our long skirts no one is going to see anything? Your skirt is below the knee same as mine."

"OK, might be fun and a little naughty!" both girls broke into fits of laughter. "Get dressed, let's go."

At Dave's things were a little quiet, not many of the regulars, even Bazz wasn't there. The girls had a few dances, but mainly sat listening to the music. Half way through the night Bazz appeared.

"Where have you been? Why are you late? We've been waiting." both women were asking multiple questions all at one. Bazz thought what's going on they really missed me. Helen had first dance, a couple of fast numbers then came back to the table. Before he could sit down Sharon had Bazz back on the floor. The band announced the next bracket was slow "getting to know your partner" type music.

Dancing tightly close together, his head on her upper chest, his hands moving gently over her hips and lower back. He kept searching, he was the only male Sharon gave this privilege to. He lifted his eyes and looked asking a question with his eyes.

"No, I'm not and neither is Helen."

She knew he was looking for her G string but couldn't find it. Sharon instantly felt his erection pushing on her leg. Normally Bazz would find the G string across her hips, he was allowed to follow it with his finger around her body, but not around the front.

The music stopped and back at the table Bazz tried to hide his bulge in his pants. When he had relaxed enough he went to the bar for drinks.

"He knows we don't have panties on, he felt for my G string and when he looked at me I told about both of us. I thought he was going to rip his jeans he got so hard, I think I'll have a bruise on my leg." Sharon explained to a laughing Helen.

"Poor guy, what can we do to help him with his problem?" Sharon asked.

"I'll think of something, you have Steve so can't do anything but I'm single, no on going problems." a smiling Helen answered.

Because of the small crowd Bazz was the main dance partner, but he was beyond excited, almost ready to release his load while dancing.

"I have to go outside and get some fresh air, sorry Helen." Helen knew he was close.

"That's OK, I'll come with you." Helen knew how to help. "Come with me I know where we can just quietly talk and be alone."

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Helen led Bazz to the far end of the car park and stopped between two cars facing away from the bar and lights. She undid Bazz's belt, top button and zip. She slid his jeans to his ankles and reached in and found what she was looking for.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Bazz said with no conviction, he knew. Helen moved to one side, took his rock hark cock in her hand and started stroking. Her other hand she rubbed and squeezed his bare butt cheeks.

"You poor boy, we teased you telling you we had no panties, you have been up for so long I thought you needed relief. Imagine our 2 shaved pussies, bet you would love to see and touch them." Helen whispered in his ear.

Helen heard some noises behind her and turned to see 2 young girls standing there watching. They could only see a guy with his pants at his ankle and a woman rubbing his but cheeks, her other hand out of sight but they knew what she was doing. Helen lifted her hand and made a shoosh type signal for the girls to be quiet.

Bazz started to get into it, rocking his hips back and fourth, Helen couldn't believe he was still going, not yet releasing his load of man juice. Helen made all sorts of suggestions and things Sharon and her would do to him if they got the chance.

This had the desired effect, Bazz started shooting, Helen couldn't believe how far and how much he was releasing. He went into a low growl all the time he was emptying all of his stored man juice. When he had finished, Helen had a paper towel, she came prepared, she wiped everything off of his deflating cock.

After pulling up his boxers and jeans, did everything up, then turned him towards the 2 grinning girls.

"How long have you girls been there. Err did you see anything? I'm so embarrassed." Bazz said.

"Don't be, you've got a cute little bum, and boy did you release a lot of cum.

"I'm Tina, this is my friend Beth, we're here on holiday and don't know anyone but want to know you," Haha.

Helen introduced Bazz to the girls, left him there and returned to Sharon at the table.

"Where's Bazz, we haven't got many dance partners?" Sharon asked.

"We have lost him for tonight, he met 2 young girls here on holiday and he is going to show them around."

"But he was so frustrated, I feel sorry for him. I wish we could have done something to help him." Sharon said with genuine concern.

Helen said let me tell you a story, then she related all of the events in the car park.

"You did what........ he did that...... you told him things we would do to him......the girls watched all this...... he went with them?" Sharon was firing off questions like a machine gun. Sharon was also really wet below, she couldn't wait for later and Helen to apply the lotion as they called it. "Wish I had been there to see that."

"Yes to all of those questions, we will ask him for details about the girls next Friday."

"I have had enough of here let's go back to my place." Helen said.

As the girls undressed Helen suggest they leave on the suspender belts, stockings and high heels. Sharon lay on the bed, Helen went to work on Sharon's massage, she was right into it, orgasm after another, thinking of what Helen had told her.

"You should see Bazz's cock, you would love it and the time he took to release, he would be a great lover." Helen said as multiple orgasms rocked Sharon's body. Helen just smiled and thought to herself she had complete control over Sharon's body. But Sharon wanted Steve, normally she would deny wanting to see Bazz's cock.

Once Sharon came down from her high, Helen asked her to make coffee for both of them. Sharon was standing at the cupboard in just her suspenders, stockings and heels, using the new coffee machine.

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Helen took a photo, showing the semi nude body standing there waiting. She thought Steve might want to see the new coffee machine, so it was sent to Steve at his work. with a message.

(I got this new coffee machine from the recycle shop, what do you think, looks good in my kitchen)

Sharon's phone rang within 10 seconds. Seeing the caller ID she said.

"High babe, how is your night going?"

'What the bloody hell are you doing? Why are you dressed like that? What are you two doing?" he asked angrily. Sharon didn't know how he knew what she was wearing.

"What are you talking about, I just made coffee for Helen and me before we go to bed. Stop yelling."

"Why are you topless and only wearing your suspenders, stocking and still have your high heels on? Are you going to bed like that?'

"Of course not silly, we will take off our heels." Sharon replied with a giggle. Helen was showing her the photo she had sent to Steve.

"I can't believe what you 2 girls do when your alone there. Do I have to be worried about what you do?"

"No babe, we just feel free and sexy, but we don't have sex or touch each other, I promise I have never touched Helen in any sexual way. Trust me. Helen just showed the photo to me that she sent. It was to show you the coffee machine, I was just in the way. Haha"

Steve in the end just said good night and ended the call. He couldn't get through to her that he was unhappy with their behavior. But he decided he needed to get closer to them both and keep a watch for anything happening.

Wednesday nights at netball Steve normally sat in his car on the opposite side of the court. This week he bought a folding chair and sat by Helen and where the girls had drinks and left their track suit pants and jackets.

He sat there, but didn't know where to look, the girls were tacking of their trackies right in front of him, even though they all had the same boy shorts, he saw outline of camel toes and long muscular legs, he always was a leg man. He had a erection showing plainly with his thin shorts hiding nothing. He picked up Sharon's top and laid it over his lap. Helen noticed this and smiled to herself, more fun and stir him up later.

Helen called one of the players off for a rest, the girl ready to go on dropped her top next to Steve. The girl coming off was walking around the court, Helen said to her put this top on stay warm, and grabbed the top on Steve's lap and also took a firm grip on the top of Steve's erection, slightly hesitating. The top was removed and Steve sat there with this tent in his shorts.

"Sorry Steve, I didn't know you were so excited about netball. See me after I'll help you with that. Between games we'll go to the car park, won't take long, no one will miss us."

"No thanks you know I'm only with Sharon. I don't want to cheat on her."

"That's good to know, we could just have some fun, just like Sharon and I do when she stays over, just good clean fun. I guess you like the photos I send you, so your part of our fun. Aren't I good to you, we could do it behind your back if your not happy about it. Bet you get a hard on with our photos, but if you don't want them..."

"I'm not happy what you do together, but Sharon said she has not touched you sexually so I trust her." Steve said.

At the break, the team came in and gathered around Steve, he was surrounded by long toned legs, tight tops showing beautiful titties, some bending over showing perfect butts, he tried not to look too hard as Sharon was there smiling at him. The tent in his shorts re appeared, no tops available he grabbed the practice ball and placed on his lap, but his erect member had to be behind the ball pressed against his lower abs.

About 10 minutes into the game one of the players fell right in front of Steve as she went down her legs were open giving Steve a close view of another camel toe. Steve immediately was hard again holding the ball for privacy. Helen saw her chance, she sat on the chair next to Steve, reached between the ball and him, grabbed his hard cock and squeezed the head. Steve jumped and let go of the ball, it hit his knee then rolled out onto the court.

The ref blew her whistle and stopped the game. Everyone looked over at Steve, he was so embarrassed stopping the game but he had no way to stop the sight of his erect penis lifting the front of his shorts. Helen quickly covered him with a track suit top to save him from some embarrassment.

"You owe me big time for that, mister. I'll decide when you have to pay up." Helen said laughing at the red faced Steve.

"Everyone saw your hard on, what caused that? Don't you every ask about Helen and me or any of the guys we dance with. That was so embarrassing you getting hard looking at girls in short skirts playing netball," Sharon said firmly on the way home.

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