by Mary Abshire
She lowered her hand and stared with wide eyes. "You told him about us?"
"He's my best friend and partner. I share everything with him." Well, almost everything. So far.
"And he said he was okay with … it?"
He chuckled. "Of course he is. It's not like we haven't fucked multiple women together before anyway."
Carol's jaw dropped. "What?"
Thomas pressed his lips together and cursed silently at himself. He'd never told Lynn about his naughty adventures and had hoped to keep them a secret. It seemed he couldn't hide them any longer.
"Okay, you can't say anything to Lynn. She doesn't know. Yet."
Carol crossed her arms and glared at him. "What are you talking about? What doesn't she know?"
He inhaled a deep breath and scratched his cheek. "You know Andy and I shared a dorm for several years while we were in college."
"I remember. Lynn told me."
"Well, a few times we went to bars and hit on women. We'd bring them back to our place and we'd both fuck them. Together."
She shook her head. "Wow. And you never told your wife."
"Andy and I were young. Stupid. Playful. It was nothing, really. I didn't think it was important to tell Lynn."
"You do realize you have to tell her now."
"Of course. It wouldn't be fair to tell you and not her."
"Good." She lowered her arms. "'Cause we've always been honest with each other. Everything has been so wonderful these last few months. I like what we have together."
He took a step toward her, closing the distance. "Believe me, I do too. I'm not going to fuck up the best thing that's ever happened to me." He grabbed her hand and squeezed it. "I mean that."
He stared into her eyes while his heart thudded in his chest. He would be the stupidest man on earth if he ever screwed up his relationship with Lynn or Carol. They gave him heartfelt love in addition to the physical kind. They gave their support and were always at his side. They were smart, creative, and his. Yes, they were his to play with and fuck. He would lose his mind if he lost their love and trust.
"I'm not saying anything, but I expect you will tell her tonight," Carol said.
"I will. You can count on it."
She tightened her grip on his hand while the corner of her lips curled. "So you were a naughty man with Andy."
"A few times. Yes." He couldn't stop from grinning.
"Your idea is a good one, but it has one flaw."
"What's that?"
She pressed her body to his, reached around his body, and grabbed his ass. "Willing women to participate."
His dick stiffened from her touch. "Well, maybe there's a service who can supply a couple women for the night. This is Chicago." He wrapped his arms around her and held her.
"There's nobody you know or trust who wouldn't mind having sex with him?" She rubbed her chest against his.
His pulse quickened as blood rushed through him. The woman in his arms who filled him with lust was his to fuck. What a great idea.
He kissed her lips. "I came up with the idea. You and Lynn work out the details. Now, go over to my desk strip those panties off. I want to fuck you. I believe today is my day."
Biting her lip and eyes twinkling with excitement, she pulled from his grasp. She obeyed his request and paused at one of the chairs. After she hiked her skirt, she removed her thong. The brief glimpse of her ass made his erection that much more painful. Damn, she had a beautiful ass. Perfect for squeezing, biting, and pumping his cock into. Another time. Right now, he wanted her slick pussy.
He walked toward her as she moved into position. She spread her legs wide while holding her skirt up before flattening the upper part of her body on his desk.
"Did you think I would forget today was my day?" Thomas asked as he unfastened his buckle, and then his trousers.
"You would never forget. And if you did, I would find a way to remind you."
He stood between her parted legs and pushed his pants down. "You would remind me, huh." He pushed three fingers inside her pussy. "How?"
Her eyelids closed briefly as he moved his digits. She was hot with more than adequate moisture to ease his movements.
"I would bend over and tease you with my ass, or I'd touch that cock of yours and make it hard."
"So, you like my cock?" He pressed his body over hers, withdrew his fingers, and circled her clit. A moan slipped from her. "Tell me what you like about it."
While he continued to toy with her increasingly swollen nub, he buried his nose in her soft reddish-brown locks and took in her scent. She smelled of fruit from the shampoo she'd used, but when he kissed her shoulder, he detected a light perfume. The same kind Lynn used.
"Your dick is so big, so rigid and … full. I love it when you pump your big beast inside me, and hit that one spot that drives me wild."
And he loved accommodating her desires.
He kissed her cheek, then rose. Erection in hand, he aimed it for her entrance and drove into her pussy. Gasping, she lifted her head. Her wet walls were tight around his cock. He withdrew, then shoved his length back inside her. Again and again, he rammed into her. His temperature rose fast and the pressure in his balls increased. The urge to satisfy his aching need consumed him. She was his. Her pussy, her love, every bit of her was his. He plunged deeper. When she moaned softly, he knew he'd hit that spot. His thoughts jumbled together with one goal in mind. Faster. Aching. Need. Must have her.
"Come for me, Carol. Come."
He reached under her and massaged her clit. Her arms above her head, she held on to the edge of his desk with a white knuckled grip.
"Fuck me harder. Oh, God, Thomas. Fuck me."
Gritting his teeth, he shoved his rod inside her while he played with her nub. He fucked her hard and fast, and within seconds her release came. She moaned as her channel gripped his cock.
"Yes, baby. I feel you. Fuck, yes."
Her pussy clenching his erection electrified him. He was on fire and ready to burst. His tight balls ached more every time they hit her ass. Lust consumed him, amplifying his need and forcing him to pound harder into her. Then finally, he reached his peak. The pressure in his balls began to lessen as he shot his seed into her. His cock throbbed and pure heaven flowed through him.
He stood frozen with his head tilted back, breathing heavy while relaxing in the bliss. He loved moments like this, loved them when he had two women sharing the paradise. The memories were burned into his brain for him to cherish forever. His two women were the best. They trusted him, loved him, and made him happy every day and night. He wished his best friend could find women of equal caliber.
Slowly, Thomas lowered his head. An idea came to him, but he wasn't certain he liked it. Lynn had asked once, years ago, if she could have a ménage à trois with Andy. Lynn and Carol were trustworthy lovers. Andy was his best friend and partner in the firm. He and Andy had fucked women together before. What if he and Andy fucked Carol and Lynn?
His dick jumped. Group sex intrigued Thomas. It would be like his days in college, only the women would be his wife and assistant. Would they want to do it? Or would they hate him for considering such a thing? Both women were creative, kinky, and always willing to explore. Somehow, he doubted they would frown upon him for suggesting the gift idea. They had wanted to give him something to remember, and without any doubt, Andy would never forget him and Thomas having sex with Lynn and Carol.
Thomas sighed heavily as the pulsing in his erection faded. He had a lot to discuss with his women at dinner tonight.
Chapter Two
Carol voiced her excitement as she leaned back against Lynn in the large garden tub. Bath bubbles floated around them while the scent of lavender floated in the air. Lynn held onto Carol's nipple, keeping it firm and tingly. Her other hand lay between Carol's legs and her fingers inside Carol's pussy.
"Oh, Lynn… It feels so good." Carol's vaginal muscles contracted. The powerful release eased the stress within her body,
which she seemed to have plenty of lately.
"Glad I insisted we bathe together." Lynn kissed shoulder.
Carol inhaled a deep breath and slowly released it. "Me too."
Euphoria continued to flow through Carol as she rested in the hot bath with Lynn. The last couple of months had been the best ones in her life. She had a man and a woman she shared pleasure with on a regular basis. Well, perhaps more than regular to most, but it was all heavenly. Moving in with Lynn and Thomas had been a great idea and the schedule they put together seemed to be working out. Everyone was happy.
"Is everything okay at work?" Lynn asked as she withdrew her digits, but kept her hand between Carol's legs. "You seemed uptight when you came home."
Carol had a lot on her mind from the minute she walked out of Thomas's office. She had extra tasks to handle, which would force her to stay longer at the office a few nights. Then, she worried about Andy's gift. While Thomas had a great idea for a ménage à trois, he lacked the key ingredients—women. So, they still didn't have a gift for Andy's birthday and they had a week to find one. But what bothered her most was Thomas's confession of fucking multiple women with Andy. Thomas hadn't told Lynn, and he wished he had. Although she doubted Lynn would react negatively, she still deserved to know. Since Thomas had said he'd tell her, Carol had to hold her tongue about the matter.
"Andy's assistant is going on maternity leave early. He asked Thomas if I can put together his reports while she's gone."
"When is Becca due? I thought her date was several months away."
"It is. I guess the doctor said she had to stay home. I don't know all the details. Thomas asked me to help Andy. Of course, I said yes, which means I'll have to put in more hours at the office."
Lynn picked up a strand of hair clinging to Carol's neck, then pushed it aside. "Is there any way I can help? I could work around my hours at the magazine. They're pretty flexible with me anyway."
"I'm going to do my best, but I have a feeling the extra duties could interfere with our schedule."
Carol felt Lynn's chest expand as she sighed.
"We'll figure it out. At least you're living here with us now. I'm guaranteed to see you every night." Lynn pressed a kiss to Carol's head.
Warmth filled Carol's heart and soul. Lynn's compassion, willingness to help, and open mind amazed Carol. Her creativity and kinky ideas were other bonuses Carol took pleasure from. If she ever had to leave the relationship with Lynn and Thomas, her heart would ache. She hoped their happiness would last and she could stay with them indefinitely.
Carol twisted slightly to face her friend. Half of Lynn's long blonde hair floated in the water while the rest had partially dried behind her head. Her thin frame made her appear weak, but she had a strong frame of mind and personality. Her small breasts hovered above the bubbles. Perky pink nipples tempted Carol. She lifted her hand from the soapy water and pressed her palm to Lynn's cheek. "I'm forever grateful to have you as a friend and lover."
Lynn pressed her forehead to Carol's. "I couldn't be happier. You and Thomas complete me."
Lynn kissed her tenderly and flicked Carol's tongue as if they were new lovers. Desire quickly spawned within Carol and sent a wave of warmth through her body. She loved it when Lynn teased and played with her.
"Lynn? Carol?" Thomas called out.
The kiss ended too soon for Carol's liking. She inhaled and twisted around until her back lay against Lynn's chest.
Lynn squeezed her arms around Carol, then yelled, "We're in here." She planted one last kiss on Carol's shoulder.
Thomas entered the bathroom with his shoes making soft taps on the tiled floor. His jacket was gone and as he came to a halt several feet from the tub, he tugged on his tie.
"We were just cleaning up," Carol said with a grin.
"I see." He lowered his gaze to her breasts like he usually did. "Did Lynn clean you properly?" He stripped his tie off and took to unfastening the buttons on his shirt, starting at the top.
"Of course she did. Would you like us to give you a bath?" Carol asked, moving her gaze to his groin. Though his pants were dark, she was certain she saw a lump.
Lynn rested her chin on Carol's shoulder. "We'll make sure to clean all your hard parts."
A smile formed on his face. "I expect nothing less." He tugged his shirt free from his trousers.
The light ding from another room stole Thomas's attention. Brows together, he turned to the door.
Lynn slipped her arms from Carol. "That's my timer. I need to check the lasagna and see if it's ready."
Carol scooted to the side, then stood. "I'll check it. You clean Thomas."
Before Lynn could try to stop her, Carol stepped out of the oversized bathtub. Bubbles slid down her wet body. She snatched a towel nearby and wiped her face.
Lynn rose from the soapy water. "Are you sure? I can—"
"I'll take care of it. Don't worry."
Carol hurried to wrap the cloth around her, hoping Thomas would take advantage of the time alone with his wife to confess his little secret to her. She walked past him and noticed his fixed attention on his wife. The pleasant look on his face indicated he was more than happy for Lynn to bathe him.
Pausing at the door, Carol turned to look at him. "Be sure not to hold your tongue from her."
Thomas shifted his gaze to her. "I won't."
From the slight shake of his head to the way he blinked, Carol believed he'd understood her words were not sexual in nature, but more of a hint to talk to his wife. Carol took a deep breath. She wanted the matter of his secret cleared with Lynn so they could continue with normal, happy lives. Without another word, Carol walked out of the bathroom and headed for the kitchen.
Thomas removed his belt from his trousers as he watched Carol leave. Her hint to talk to Lynn came through loud and clear. He'd figured out her plan from the moment she jumped from the bathtub and volunteered to check on dinner. Women were sneaky, especially his two. But he loved them, loved their playfulness and the way they cared for each other. They were lovers and good friends. He never wanted to lose his loving companions.
"Did you get done what you needed to at work?" Lynn bent and pulled the plug from the tub.
As he gazed at his wife's body his dick stiffened. The tight nipples of her breasts called to him to claim and suck. He would soon, and take each small breast into his mouth. Her size never bothered him. Big or small, all tits were good for sucking and biting.
"Yeah, I finished putting together a presentation for tomorrow. A gaming company is looking for a new marketing strategy. I think I have just what they need." He stepped out of his shoes as he removed his shirt.
Dripping wet, Lynn stepped from the tub. "Will Carol be working long hours like you now that she's got additional duties?" She stopped at the glass shower door and jerked on the handle. The door opened with a click.
Thomas couldn't tear his gaze away from the curves of her ass and the beads of moisture running down her body. He pushed his pants down his legs and stepped from them.
"No, she won't have to stay as long as I do, but she probably will have to stay a few extra hours every week. The schedule we put together has worked out well, but we'll need to be open to switching days."
Now naked, he headed for the enclosed shower stall where Lynn had disappeared. Water shot out from the three sprays and hit Lynn who stood in the middle.
She extended her arm to him. "Give me your hand."
He gave her what she wanted as he stepped into the shower. Pausing, he tugged the door close and then twisted to face his wife.
"I don't mind switching, as long as we all get our equal share in this relationship," Lynn said with a wide grin, tugging him toward her.
He brought his body close to hers. Water hit him from the left and right side. Lynn stood in the way of the spray from the back wall reaching him. He secured his arms around her, pressed his erection to her belly, and touched her heated skin. As he moved his hands over her body, he no longer
cared to discuss calendars.
He kissed her head. "I'll leave it to you two to keep track." He planted another kiss on her nose, then cheek. His dick twitched as she angled her head and he drew near her luscious lips.
She leaned into him, smoothing her hands over his ass. "You trust me to keep account of our sexual activities." She squeezed his butt cheeks.
Excitement coursed through him, fueling his heartbeat and heating his blood. Pressure in his balls began to build. "Of course, I trust you."
And in saying those words, he felt a heavy duty to inform his wife about his adventures with Andy during his college years. But the urgency to tell her disappeared when she raked her nails down his back. The woman was wicked, and he loved it.
She kissed his cheek, and then moved her lips to his ear. "When the man is away, the girls will play." Biting his ear lobe, she claimed hold of his erection.
Lust burned within him. He groaned as his cock ached. She tightened her grasp and stroked him. Fuck, her touch felt so good. He wanted to plunge his dick into her, but he couldn't. Her tight channel wouldn't accommodate his large size. Every time he'd fucked her, he'd brought her pain. He stopped having intercourse with her, and they took to oral sex and foreplay with toys.
"Shall I clean this big beast for my husband?" she asked in a seductive voice he couldn't refuse.
"Yes, please. I'm very dirty."
She kissed his lips before she twisted to face the shelf on the wall. The tiny distance between them was too great. He wanted her in his arms, touching his body. He quickly reclaimed his woman and surrounded her with his arms.
"Do you know how much I love you," he said into her ear while he pressed his cock against her back.
"Mm… You may need to remind me." She popped open a tube and poured the contents in her palm.
He slid one hand down her lean body and between her legs. "I love reminding you."
She set the bottle back on the shelf. As she rubbed her hands together, she spread her legs wider to welcome his digits. He massaged her clit before he gently pushed one of his fingers inside her.
