by Mary Abshire
"How did your talk go?" Lynn asked.
"Good. Where is he?" Thomas glanced around the room.
"He's by the door, thanking people for stopping by. I think his parents are leaving soon too." Lynn crossed her arms.
"And that woman, Julie?" he asked.
Carol looked over her shoulder, then back at him. "Bar in the corner."
Thomas took a deep breath. "Great. What ending time was on the invitations?"
"One, but I'm sure some people will try to stay later," Lynn said.
He nodded. "I figured some would, including Julie."
"Did you tell Andy about her?" Lynn asked.
"I did, and I also told him there were two women eager to fuck him."
"You what?" Carol and Lynn said in unison.
Lynn dropped her arms. "Why would you—"
"Because I needed a good excuse for him to follow my plan. And I knew if I told him Julie wanted to screw him, he'd probably let her. I knew I could convince him not to have sex with her if I told him two hot chicks wanted him."
"Okay, but now he knows about his gift," Carol said in a calm voice with a hint of irritation.
"I never said who the two women were."
Carol and Lynn looked at each other. Lynn lifted a shoulder.
"Trust me, this will work. He's still going to have one hell of a surprise," Thomas said.
Carol took a step closer. "So, what's the plan?"
Thomas couldn't help but look at Carol's cleavage. Damn, she had a pair of beautiful tits. He missed squeezing and biting them.
Slowly, he lifted his gaze. "The plan is we wait for everyone to leave and I want Lynn to keep an eye on Andy with me. Sometime around one, I'm going to give him a shot. He's going to drink it, then pretend he's sick. He'll excuse himself and we'll ask everyone left to go home."
"You said you and Lynn. What about me?" Carol asked.
"I want you to stay out of sight."
"Why?" Lynn asked.
"Because every time you look at her it's like you want to rip her clothes away from her body. You two are sex magnets and since Andy knows our secret, well, it wouldn't take much for him to figure out who the two women are who want to fuck him."
Lynn looked at Carol. "He's got a point."
"About the ripping clothes off part?" Carol snickered.
Lynn's lips curled on one side. "Well, you do look delicious in that dress."
Thomas ran a hand through his hair. Holy shit, his dick was stiffening. Lynn's hungry gaze fixed on Carol's breasts fueled his desire to want to bury his face in Lynn's pussy and drive his cock into Carol. Lynn never ceased to impress him. She had Carol all to herself most of the week, yet Lynn craved more. He sure as hell didn't want to interrupt his wife's naughty agenda, but if he didn't act soon people would notice her and Carol.
"Ladies, can you save all this energy for another hour or so?" Thomas asked softly.
"Another hour of pent up sexual need sounds…" Carol looked up as if she were searching for the right words. "Frustrating. But since we know we'll get what we want later, I think we can manage."
Smart ass, but he loved it. Thomas would love to squeeze her ass and spank it. Yes, maybe he would.
Lynn nodded as she chuckled. "We can manage."
"Great." Relieved, he sighed heavily.
"I'll help clean up. Is that good enough for now?" Carol asked.
"Perfect. I'll check with you later and let you know how things are progressing," Thomas said.
Swinging her arms and smiling, Carol stepped back. She turned, and then headed for the kitchen. Again, she swayed her hips.
"Stop staring, Thomas. Someone could be watching." Lynn coiled her arm around his. "You can have her later."
He glanced at his wife to find her looking at Carol too. His cock perked up. "If I can't watch, neither can you."
A playful grin spread across her face. "Fair enough." She tightened her grasp on his arm. "Shall we mingle and keep an eye on the birthday boy?"
Passion and longing stared at him from his wife's eyes. He loved to see her so lively, vivacious, and crazy for sex. He doubted he could keep the big beast in his pants hidden for much longer.
He kissed her lips. "Good idea."
In a little over an hour, he'd observe his two lovers take pleasure from each other. Then, he and Andy would have their way with Carol and Lynn. The clock couldn't tick fast enough.
Chapter Nine
Thomas lounged in a chair with Lynn on his lap. She had one arm around his neck, the other arm rested on his shoulder, and her long legs were crossed. He kept one hand on her knee and his arm wrapped around her body. With her lean frame touching his body and her sexy legs exposed from the slit in her dress, he found it difficult to keep still and leave his hands in safe zones. Worse, his gutter mind ran rampant with images of her and Carol naked and all the naughty things he wanted to do to both women. To calm his growing urges, he bobbled his leg—the one Lynn wasn't sitting on. But every time his wife moved her arm and grazed her nails in his hair, his cock rose and his patience shrank. He wanted to boot the last of the guests out the door so he could take care of his needs.
Andy and three other employees from the office were sitting on the sofa nearby. Andy sat at the far end and Julie was at his side. Emily and Brian took up the other half of the sofa. Three other staff members were farther back, seated on stools near the bar in the corner. They laughed loudly as they recounted a funny moment in the office from a few months ago.
"The next time you pull a trick like that I'm going to triple your workload." Andy finished his beer while his staff chuckled, then he leaned forward and set the empty bottle on the table.
Julie patted Andy's leg. "Aw, Brian didn't mean any harm." She left her hand on him.
The touch forced Andy's gaze down to her legs. He had a hungry look in his eyes. Julie's moves were obviously tempting him. Andy jerked his head back when one of his staff made another comment.
Thomas withdrew his cell phone from his pocket. He pressed the button and the screen lit up.
"What time is it?" Lynn asked softly.
He slipped the phone back into his pocket. "About twenty till."
"Do you want a drink?" She ran her fingers through his hair.
Excitement snaked through him from her touch, as it had so many times before. "I think I will, but I'll fix it."
"Are you sure?"
Although they only had twenty minutes to go before the end time on the invitations, he wanted to get to the main event of the night. He craved action and with his cock ready to burst, every instinct urged him to get rid of the guests. From the way Andy gazed at Julie, Thomas guessed Andy's needs were increasing each time she touched him. Time to end the party.
Thomas took her hand and kissed it as he sat upright. "Time to play."
Smiling, she took the hint and stood. "I'll clean up."
Lynn headed for the table. She stopped beside it and gathered the empty bottles and cups.
Thomas walked around her and pointed to Andy. "Ready for something stronger?" He kept on a path for the bar.
Andy smacked his hand on the armrest of the sofa. "You bet. Give it to me."
Thomas passed the people on the stools and walked around the bar. He snatched two of the small glasses from the countertop and flipped them right side up. From the glass case behind the bar, he grabbed the expensive Patron. As he poured the clear liquor into the glasses, he watched Lynn gather up the last of the plates and cups.
"What is that?" One of Andy's employees asked. If Thomas recalled correctly, his name was Daniel.
"Oh, just something old, like Andy." Thomas grinned. "Would you like some?"
Daniel shook his head. "No thanks. I think I've had all I can handle for tonight. I still need to drive home." The rest declined, as well.
"That's smart. This stuff is pretty strong." Thomas returned the liquor to the cabinet.
Glasses in hand, Thomas headed for his partner. The strong liquor w
ould light a fire in him and probably cause him to sweat if he imbibed it too quickly, which Thomas hoped he would.
"Here you go." Thomas handed the glass to Andy.
"Thanks. There's no spit in this, right?"
"We've been friends for twenty years. You should know the answer to that."
Thomas returned to his chair.
Andy was holding his drink up and looking at it.
"Drink it fast," Thomas said.
Andy lifted his arm as if he were sharing a toast with Thomas. "It shall be done." He poured the whole glassful into his mouth, and then bent forward to set the empty glass on the coffee table in front of him. Leaning back, he held his hand over his mouth and stayed still.
At the same time, Thomas took a small sip of his drink. His throat burned after he swallowed. He imagined Andy's esophagus and insides were blazing from the big gulp he'd taken.
Lynn walked into the room from the kitchen. She stopped at the table and picked up the empty glass.
"Are you okay?" she asked Andy. "You look sick."
The room became silent from all the chatter.
Thomas stood on cue. "Too strong?" He moved to Lynn's side.
"What did you give him?" Lynn asked.
He held his glass to her. "Just some old liquor. But it's good."
Sweat began to form above Andy's brow. He hadn't moved his hand from his mouth.
Thomas set his drink on the table, then looked at his wife. "Will you get him to one of the bathrooms upstairs? He's had a lot to drink tonight. Maybe he's had too much."
"I'll take care of him," Lynn said before she carefully grabbed his arm. "Come with me, Andy."
Thomas grinned inwardly as he watched Lynn escort Andy toward the staircase. His plan was working out perfectly. Although, he originally hadn't intended Lynn to take much of a role, she'd played the part of concerned friend quite well. The main point of Andy's act was to show the guests he had drank too much so the party would end. Goal accomplished.
"We should get going," said one of the female employees.
Daniel and other guests rose to their feet too.
"Sorry, guys," Thomas said as he turned to face them. "But thanks for coming."
"Great party," Daniel said as he passed Thomas. He walked behind other guests toward the exit.
Julie moved closer to him. "Will he be all right?"
"Yeah. He's probably going to empty his system, and then sleep all morning. He'll be fine after he gets rest."
"Thanks for inviting us," Brian said as he passed with Emily at his side.
Thomas followed the couple. "You're welcome. Be careful driving home."
Upon reaching the entryway, he paused and glanced back. Julie walked at a snail's pace behind three other staff members. She held her head low, dismay clear on her face.
"See you all at work on Monday," Thomas said as Emily and Brian exited.
Their employees said goodbye as they left with Julie straggling. Thomas shut the door and inhaled a deep breath as he bolted the lock. Finally, the real fun could begin.
He dashed into the main room and checked all the patio doors to make sure the locks were in place. The house had an alarm, but he didn't know how to activate it. As he secured the last door, he heard the clack of shoes entering the room.
"Is the party over?" Lynn asked.
"Yes. Finally." The last word came out exasperated.
Thomas headed for the table where his liquor waited.
Lynn walked toward him. "So, they fell for the act."
"Julie looked very disappointed. You should've seen her face." Thomas tossed the rest of his Patron in his mouth, then swallowed. In seconds, he thought he'd transform into a fire-breathing dragon.
Lynn gave a wave of her hand in the air. "I don't know her very well, but wanting to jump the boss's bone on his birthday is never a good idea."
Thomas nodded. He refused to let another woman get into bed with his best friend on this special night. Lynn and Carol were the right ladies for Andy. Thomas wanted to watch his ladies kiss and play for a little while. Then, he wanted to sink his dick deep inside Carol's pussy.
"Did you see Carol upstairs?" he asked.
"No, she's in the basement waiting on us. I sent her a text letting her know we would be there soon."
"Andy okay?"
She chuckled. "Horny as hell. He asked me if I knew anything about his special gift you got for him. I told him to wait fifteen more minutes so preparations could be finished."
"Good—"
He stopped when his cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He reached inside and withdrew it.
"Who is it?" Lynn asked as she stepped closer. She took his empty glass.
Thomas stared at the screen. A message from Andy arrived.
"What is it?"
"It's Andy. He's taking the backstairs to the game room in the basement."
Gaze lowered to his phone, Thomas sent a quick response. See you in a few minutes. After he sent the message, he slid the phone back inside his pocket.
"Maybe he'll find Carol." Lynn set the glass on the table, then grabbed his hand. "Let's go clean up real fast. I need to change."
"Change into what?" he asked as they strode toward the staircase. "Did you buy more lingerie?"
The corner of Lynn's lips curled. "You'll have to wait and see."
Her mischievous grin, twinkling eyes, and playful tone suggested she had bought something new from her favorite store. Thomas's dick jumped with excitement. What had his naughty playmates purchased this time? He couldn't wait to see his beautiful women scantily clad before his eyes. Andy was going to love his birthday surprise.
Carol sat at the bar in the dancing room, sipping her drink. She read the news on her cell phone while she waited to hear from Lynn or Thomas. After cleaning the kitchen and as much as she could in the main room, she'd gathered her clothes and had ventured down the backstairs to the basement. She'd found the dancing room, changed into her sexy outfit, and then decided to relax to some tunes. But as time passed, she started to notice her eyelids becoming heavier. Reading helped keep her awake while the alluring music helped maintain her high level of horniness. Still, if her lovers didn't hurry, Carol might have to resort to a skinny dip in the pool to really wake up.
A text appeared on her phone's screen, distracting her from the news article. She tapped the phone to read the message from Lynn. Be there soon. Thomas is getting rid of guests.
Carol downed the rest of the alcohol in two big gulps, then set her glass on the counter. There was no point in responding to the message since they were going to arrive shortly. She pressed a button and the screen blackened.
Slowly, she scooted from the stool and stood. She stretched her arms and legs as she passed the leather sofa and headed for the designated dance area. Soft, seductive music played from the speakers in the ceiling. Low lights added to the ambiance. The hardwood floors gave way to a large square in the center of the room. She stepped onto the slightly elevated platform and stared at the colorful lights moving in various directions. As she marveled at the show under her high heels, she acknowledged Andy's parents must have a boatload of money to afford such a luxurious piece of rental property.
Listening to the music, she relaxed her body and swayed to the mellow beat. The man singing had a smooth voice as he encouraged his lover to put on some piece of clothing. From the words he chose, she guessed the garment was something sexy.
Carol held her arms at her sides, swinging them gently as she danced to the music, and kept her attention on the lights beneath her shoes. A cool breeze brushed over her bare legs, but she welcomed it. Although she had merely the babydoll outfit, a thong, and high heels on, she felt incredibly warm. She suspected it was a side effect of the alcohol.
She turned to the front of the room and noticed a glow. Lifting her head, she quickly registered the man standing in the open doorway and smiled. Andy stood gaping at her, gripping the knob so hard she saw he muscles flex.
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bsp; "Well, well. The birthday man has finally arrived."
He looked behind him in both directions before returning his gaze to her. "I'm sorry. I—"
"It's okay." She approached him and extended her arm to him. "Come dance with me."
"I was looking for Thomas."
Carol pulled his hand from the doorknob. "He'll be here soon. Dance with me. I've been waiting alone for too long."
The entire time she spoke his gaze lingered over her body. She hoped he enjoyed examining her goods because the womanly home between her legs moistened at the mere thought of being with him and Thomas at the same time. Curiosity played an additional role in her level of excitement. What would it feel like to have two cocks inside her?
As she tugged him forward, she sensed his resistance. Yet, he continued to glance at her chest. He probably didn't think she would be involved with his gift, but he couldn't help looking at her in such revealing attire. It seemed men were never able resist a woman in sexy lingerie.
"It's okay," she said to ease his concern.
She walked backward and brought him onto the dance floor. His gaze remained lowered and she couldn't determine if he was staring at her lower extremities or the lights on the floor. She put his hand on her hip, then took his other one and did the same.
He lifted his head and looked at the door. "I don't know if I should be here."
Carol took his face into her hands and steered him to meet her eyes. "You're in the right place. Now, just relax."
She swayed her hips gently and moved her hands to his shoulders. After a couple of graceful steps, the tension in Andy lessened and he moved in rhythm with her. Although her body wasn't against his, she could feel his heat under her touch. Like Thomas, the man was a stocky electric blanket—only Andy was a little shorter. She perused Andy's solid chest and bit her lip as she considered removing his button-down shirt. She decided to wait until her other lovers showed up.
