Chapter 45
A Friend Happens By
It was a Sunday morning, the maid was off, and Val was catching up on household chores including cleaning and laundry. As she was finishing up, Joe surprised her by fixing lunch for the two of them.
Joe was finishing off his roast beef sandwich when he looked at Val and asked, "What did you enjoy the most?"
She knew exactly what he was talking about; what they had talked about most of the time since that eventful night, and she smiled lovingly at him and replied, "So many things, the other man... the other woman."
"What about having two men at once?"
"Oh, that was really hot!"
Joe smiled and nodded. "Want to do it again, I mean, with someone new?"
Val stared at him for a moment, wondering just what he was up too, and how it would affect their relationship and marriage. In her mind, there was no question but that she'd enjoy the hell out of having two men again. It was her favorite fantasy, and having lived it once, there was nothing she wanted more.
"Val?" he asked, and waited for a response.
"Oh... Sorry dear... you caught me off guard with this."
"Well?"
"I'd be interested, but only if you want it. You know me, know what I like. But I don't want to get into something that will impact our marriage. That's first and foremost, Joe."
"Frank Baumholtz called me this morning."
"Frank... OH!"
Frank Baumholtz was Joe's best friend from college. They had double dated a number of times, and a few times, Joe had made love to Val in the front seat of his car, while Frank did his date in the back. A few times after Frank dropped his date off, he would drive while Joe and Val enjoyed more sex in the back seat.
One night Frank had parked, then turned and blatantly watched them. With Val enthusiastically giving Joe a blowjob, she happened to open her eyes to find Frank watching her. He had grinned down at her. Then she had heard Joe's voice calmly asking if she'd mind if Frank watched them.
Val recalled exactly what transpired after that. She had raised her mouth off Joe's throbbing cock, and stroked it slowly. The thoughts that raced through her mind at Joe's question came back to her again after all those years. She had kept jerking Joe off, and had to pause before answering because she was so excited that she couldn't find her voice.
Finally, she managed to blurt out, "I don't mind... in fact, it's kind of exciting." Then she had returned her attention to Joe's waiting cock, wondering if Frank intended to climb into the backseat with them and fuck her while she blew Joe. To prove to them and herself that she really didn't mind she had turned her head, caught Frank's eye, and winked at him, halfway hoping that he would climb over the seat and join them.
He didn't, but Val was thrilled to hear Frank say, "Man, you are one lucky son-of-a-bitch. I've never seen any girl enjoy sucking a cock like she does."
Joe grunted, and in a husky voice was barely able to say, "Yeah... she is good at it. You love to give head, don't you, Val?"
Val had taken him from her mouth and holding his member inches away from her lips, looked directly into Frank's eyes and answered, "Mmmmm, I guess I do."
She had taken Joe's cock back into her mouth, and made him cum, and sucked him dry, without ever taking her eyes away from Frank's.
She had loved him watching her, and later she had told Joe. After that night Frank had watched them do just about everything. Val discovered that she enjoyed the sex more with him looking on. Later she had discussed her feelings with her roommate, Bernie. Bernie admitted to having and acting on similar feelings. Both girls considered themselves exhibitionists of sorts from that day on.
Joe's voice brought Val out of her reverie, and triggered a new series of lustful thoughts by telling her that Frank had asked him if Val was still the sexiest lady in the world. Val felt a tingle in her cunt. But she laughed, and said, "How flattering. Frank's still a big tease."
She managed to hide her disappointment when Joe changed the subject to his money making schemes, and soon tuned him out, by picking up a novel and pretending to read it until he left the room.
She tried to visualize how Frank might have changed in the five years since she had last seen him. Had he put on weight? Had he gone bald? Or was he more good looking than ever?"
She left the room and headed to the bathroom and masturbated while seated on the toilet, envisioning Frank climbing over the backseat and taking her from behind while she kept going down on Joe that night. Completing a fantasy she had kept dormant for several years.
The itch was still smoldering that night when Joe grinned at her and said, "Frank wanted to know if you were still as hot as you used to be. I told him you were even hotter; that I had all I could do to keep up with you."
Val felt herself grow wet, but reacted by punching Joe playfully on the shoulder and saying, "You'll have him coming in his pants, Joe. He'll think I'm some sort of uninhibited wild woman."
Joe kissed her, and said softly, "You are, and I love it... but if your appetite gets any bigger I'm not sure I can keep up with you."
Then he kissed her again, and they cuddled for sleep. As Val drifted off Joe's words came back to her.
Do I want too much sex? Was Joe kidding about not being able to keep up with me?
****
Several days later they were lying in bed tightly wrapped around each other's nude satisfied body. Joe had just screwed her head off and Val was shivering as she came down off the high wondering if she were some sort of nymphomaniac.
I like sex. No, I adore it. I like doing it with women as well as men. I like being watched doing it, and I like multiple partners. I may be somewhat oversexed; I'm ready just about anytime. I never turn Joe down, and he's almost always ready.
Now as she lay there catching her breath she was thinking of what she would do to him next.
He loves for me to give him head and I love to do it. Yeah that's what I'm going to do.
Val was aware that Joe would follow by going down on her until she couldn't stand another lick. Then he would make love to her again, and only then could she sleep. She sighed and began to caress his penis until it became rock hard.
****
When Joe came home from work the next day, he mentioned that he had told Frank about their sexual appetite conversation. Val wasn't really surprised at this. In fact, she had expected something along these lines ever since Joe had mentioned Frank's name.
"He said to tell you he'd be happy to help you out anytime."
"Did he now?"
"Oh, yeah," Joe laughed nervously and then dropped the subject. However, that night after going two rounds with Joe, Val found herself wondering how Frank would compare to Joe.
She was stunned when Joe interrupted her reverie to ask, "Did you enjoy fucking Frank?" He'd had the strangest expression on his face when he'd asked the question. Val decided to answer truthfully. "I'm not sure. But how did you know I was thinking of him when we were doing it?"
"When you came you moaned "Fuck me harder, Frank"
"I did?"
Joe nodded and kissed her tenderly, "Yes, you did."
"Oh, Joe, I'm so sorry!"
"Please don't apologize... it really is okay. I admit it surprised me, but it was me that brought the subject up. And, we all fantasize. Hell I've had some lulu's"
"You think of other women while making love to me?"
"A few times"
Somehow that didn't bother her, but made Val feel better about what she had done. She lay there thinking about everything and then asked, "When is he coming to town?"
"Two weeks from Friday," he said laconically.
"I thought it would be sooner," was all she said in reply, telling him that her cooperation was a done deal.
"He'll be with us for a week."
"A week, huh?"
"You have no idea how much Frank wanted to fuck you in college."
"Oh, I think I know."
It was as if Joe hadn't heard her. He went on, "Remember how he used to watch us... well after those times... after I dropped you off at your apartment... he used to tell me how lucky I was, and how much he would love to be in my place with you." "I can imagine."
"But he never made a move on you... did he?"
"No, darling, you don't hit on your buddies girl, at least you're not supposed too."
