'I'll be there in 20 minutes'
'What about Jim? How'd he take it?'
'He apparently doesn't seem to understand what the open part of our relationship means exactly, so I gave him a temporary fix until after we're done'
'And that would be what kind of fix exactly?'
'I texted Ruby and had her come over. Told her to fuck him like he was the last man on Earth'
'Poor Jim has no idea what he's in for. I hope you realize she's going to drain him'
'I'll give him a day or two to let his balls refill. I'm hoping to get my fill with a fish sandwich today anyways. You know I love me some tartar sauce ;)'
Sam giggled a little at the tartar sauce joke. She was glad that Liz was able to join since she had hardly gone a few hours without asking for details about Carter ever since she had invited her over to watch her little secret video of him and her. They had made it about halfway through the video before clothes came off and the dildos came out.
Now though, she would get to see for herself just what it was like. Sam had already set up a table for later, and was busy making sure the temperature was just right and that there were plenty of condoms and enough lube to last them several days. She also had a few toys for just in case. It wasn't long before she heard a knock, and when she looked through her peephole she saw Liz in a black top and leggings. She clicked the lock and let Liz inside, and could tell she was still a little annoyed from earlier with Jim.
"Hey sexy, still fuming?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"Can you believe that he says I have it easier than he does?" Liz asks in a huff.
"Yeah I can. You seem to forget that men will jump at the opportunity when offered unconditional sex, but if they offer, they're creepy and perverted."
"It's not like I go around throwing my body at random guys though. Even I have standards."
"Yeah, but you're forgetting the two most important differences Liz."
"And that would be?" Liz asks in an annoyed tone.
Sam walked up behind Liz and reached both arms around her and grabbed a tit in each hand, squeezing just the way she knew Liz liked it. There was a quick intake of breath from Liz, and Sam could feel her start to relax a little.
"Walking around with these lovely play pillows on display will always draw attention to you from guys, regardless of what you wear. You've heard of the expression 'undressing you with their eyes' right?"
"Yeah, I've heard it. So boobs are the 2 reasons then?"
"No, they're only the most obvious of the two. The other one..."
Sam let her sentence drift off into speculation as she moved her left hand down Liz's chest and stomach and into her leggings. Liz was starting to breathe a little faster in anticipation, and was rubbing her thighs together as Sam moved lower with each second. She eventually reached her clit, and rubbed it in tiny circles a few times before moving her hand lower still and cupping Liz's entire vagina in her hand.
"...is that when you wear skin tight pants like this, you leave basically nothing to the imagination. Add in a little of that sassy attitude of yours and you practically scream 'ask me to fuck and I'll oblige'."
Liz was busy rubbing her clit against the heel of Sam's hand, and was starting to get wet and was beginning to pant heavily. Liz's displeasure was voiced out loudly as Sam jerked her hand up and out of her leggings, and when Liz turned around, she was pouting.
"Relax you horny rabbit. Carter will be here before long. Wouldn't want to ruin it for you."
Liz scrunched her lips up and looked uncannily like an ordinary rabbit for a brief moment, but then she harrumphed and found herself a spot on Sam's love seat while she waited. It was maybe another half hour before Carter was set to arrive, so she pulled out her phone and began to flip through various apps to kill time.
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The knocking on Sam's door sent Liz leaping into the air, landing with her body at full attention and her ears standing straight up, though only for a few seconds. Sam opened the door up and there he stood, all six-and-a-half feet of him. He was in sweats and a t-shirt, but the clothes didn't matter to her because they'd be off before much longer. She was more interested in what he was hiding between his legs.
"Hey Carter, this is Liz, from the gym. The one that introduced you to me."
Carter waved at her in a polite manner, but Liz was just busy taking him all in. She had seen him at the gym and knew he was a solid chunk of muscle, but she had never seen him without clothes, and she wanted oh so desperately to see him naked. She didn't move to wave back, and just stared at him.
"Is she always like this? She always seems so nice at the gym."
"What you see at the gym is her typically. This is her when she's about to get down and dirty in private. LIZ!"
"HUH?! What?! I wasn't staring at his crotch! I was, uh, admiring his, uh..." Liz stammered as she tried to compose herself.
"See? Tell her she might get to play with a penis, and she loses all rational thought."
Liz kept on stammering as she tried to think of a halfway decent excuse, and didn't notice that Carter was walking over to her. She finally took notice when he grabbed one of her flailing hands, and looked up at him, and then back to her hand. He then tugged down on the waistband of his sweats, revealing a pair of dark red boxers, and put her hand right on the bulge in the front.
If this had been a cartoon, Liz's entire face would have flushed red in embarrassment, and a puff of steam would've burst out of the top of her head. After a few seconds, Carter let go of her hand and it fell back to Liz's side, but her eyes were still glued to the spot it had been only moments before.
"Now then, I think I'll get ready for my massage if you ladies don't mind."
As Carter walked over to the table, he removed his shirt and tossed it on the floor beside it, then shucked off his sweats in a swift motion. Liz then snapped back to her senses just in time to dart across to the other side of the table where Sam was patiently waiting and watching him undress. She stared wide-eyed as Carter guided his boxers down, and sure enough, he did indeed have two dicks. Two very long and slender dicks that looked delicious to her.
Carter chuckled a little and picked up the towel that was in the middle of the table, and underneath he saw a hole about 5 inches wide. He was taken aback for a moment, but then he chuckled again and proceeded to lie face-down, adjusting himself so that his dicks were in the hole and not pressed against the table. As he did, both Sam and Liz stripped down in front of him, and he watched them unblinkingly as they did.
"Alright ladies, I'm comfortable and ready for my 'massage' now" Carter said as he put his face into the hole at the head of the table.