like a baby. "Feel me," Sherry whispered she pulled Janice's hand to her pussy to let the other woman feel the dampness seeping through her panties and slacks. Chills of pleasure chased through Sherry as Janice released the breast in her mouth, capturing the other one to suckle. Janice massaged the pussy resting in her hand making Sherry groan.
"Take me," Sherry pled, taking Janice's hand to pull her from the chair. Janice followed Sherry to the bed, where they fell exploring each other.
Janice kissed Sherry accepting the power that her lover passed back to her. Sherry lay in submissive stillness as Janice opened her slacks. "Push them down to your thighs." Sherry pushed her slacks and panties down to her thighs leaving herself exposed but still clothed. Janice studied Sherry while her fingers dancing in the curls of the pussy exposed before her.
"You're so beautiful," Janice admitted, as she slid fingers through the soft curls. "The first time I saw you, I thought to myself, 'She's a fucking cheerleader,' I wanted to hate you. But I couldn't."
"It's okay, put all that away now, and just take what you need." She raised her hips slightly to encourage Janice to explore more fully.
Kissing her again, Janice complied. She brought Sherry to orgasm with her hand at her pussy and her mouth at her breast. Teeth, nails, lips and fingertips all played their part. Janice was both fierce and gentle. Sherry writhed, rocked and moaned, her pussy filling with juices and overflowing into Janice's hand until she could contain herself no longer. She cried out in pleasure. Janice held her while she rode that wave until it crested and left her quivering on the bed.
"I want to strip you naked and do it again," Janice whispered, as Sherry calmed. "I love the way you come."
"I didn't think I would," Sherry confessed. "I didn't think you had any experience with woman, but I loved the way your nails felt inside me, the softness of you lips when you soothed a bite. I could stay wet and ready all day for that. This wasn't your first time, was it?" "The only way I've ever had a woman before is with you in my
fantasies." "Mm, they must have been some excellent fantasies. Now, it's my
turn. Are you ready?" "Yes." "Then lie back and let me take over for a bit." "Will you stay just like that? I love seeing your clothes like that." "You want to play with me while I play with you, don't you?" Janice nodded eagerly. "You and Jason are quite a pair. I'm getting some delicious ideas about the two of you playing with me at the same time. And about both of us playing with you. But think about what could happen when you and I play with him." "God," Janice said in wonder. "We'll need rubber sheets." Sherry chuckled. "Lie down now, love, let me take care of you." "Yes," Janice said with a smile. "Then we'll go home and set the
stage for Jason's reckoning." Laughing, the two women kissed and played through the early evening. Sherry's clothes came off eventually, and the two women teased and tickled. Later, they retired to the bathroom to shower. It was a decadent enclosure with a showerhead at both ends and a shelf large enough for two, maybe three. The women bathed each other, luxuriating in their ability to give and receive pleasure in such a mundane setting. Soapy hands lent themselves beautifully to soft caresses and whispered sighs. A warm waterfall was the perfect medium for trading the lead back and forth. The steamed shower doors provided a sense of safety and security that let both women explore the full range of their beautiful sexuality. They may well have stayed there all night if hunger hadn't overtaken them.
Once dry and dressed again, they debated ordering room service. Janice wanted to go out to eat but Sherry was still feeling too shaky.
They compromised and left for the estate in Sherry's car. Janice watched Sherry's hands as she drove and marveled again at the other woman's grace. "Your gestures are always so graceful." "Years of dance and music lessons. Mom was determined I would
be a proper lady." "Well, you certainly learned how to move well." Sherry grinned. "I've been thinking. You plan for us to make love in front of Jason to make him sweat. That's not as easy as it sounds. Would you be open to a suggestion?" "Maybe." "I had a girlfriend once who wanted us to perform mutual grooming services. Shaving each other. Armpits, legs, pussy. I never wanted to do that with her, but we could do it for Jason."
When Sherry saw the Moore estate that was Janice's home, she was amazed that a place that large could exist within city limits. Janice chuckled and told her that the estate was significantly older than many parts of the city. It was dark by then so they left the gatehouse for another day and Janice told Sherry where to park so Jason wouldn't see her car. * * * * The main house was set far back from the gated drive. Janice led the way inside and Sherry couldn't help gawking at the obvious wealth in the house, though it felt more like a museum than a home. "It's so quiet." "Mostly we have day staff, not live in. Jason and I use one wing of the house. We don't use this part much. My father did, but we don't care for the formal parts of the house." "Why?" Janice smiled, but her eyes were sad. "My father raised me the way he'd been raised. Children were either assets or liabilities, not people. Good parents assigned the child to his column in life and the child was not to deviate from that. My column was supposed to be the 'good marriageable daughter'. An accident took care of that." She led the way up the stairs with a sigh. "What was the accident?" Sherry asked. "My brother, Case and I, went sailing on the lake," Janice began. "He was three years older than me but we were both experienced sailors. We checked the weather, made sure of the boat and our equipment, all the things good sailors do. But it was a small craft and not designed to handle heavy weather. We were on our way back when a storm blew up," Janice shrugged uncomfortably. "It wasn't uncommon back then. Sometimes the weather people missed things. Anyway, the storm caught us. The boat was tossed everywhere. The spar on the mainsail fractured and a large piece broke off. It flew right into my abdomen."
Sherry followed Janice into the master suite in silence. "Case did what he could. But there was only the two of us and someone had to sail the boat. He radioed for emergency services to meet us on shore and brought us in. ES was waiting, I was rushed to the hospital, and the doctor told Case and my dad that it was Case's field dressing that saved my life. It didn't matter to Dad. Back at the house, he went up one side of Case and down the other. Called him every foul name you can think of. Case got in his car and drove off. Later that night the police told my dad that Case had flipped the car and died. I was still recovering from surgery so I couldn't go to the funeral. The house was never the same after that." "Is Jason like your brother?" Sherry asked. "Not really, Case was as lighthearted as he was light haired, where Jason is dark and rangy like a wolf. Case was like a family dog. Dad said something to Jason once about me. I don't know what it was, but suddenly, the wolf was raising its head and smelling prey. Dad looked like prey too! Jason didn't respond right then, but later, he and my dad went off to the library. They had a very short and quiet discussion. Then Jason came out, kissed me, and said he'd be back in a bit. I looked at my dad and almost laughed. He'd been put in his place but good!"
"I'm glad you found Jason," Sherry said suddenly. "I'm glad we both found him."
With quick efficiency they gathered the tools for Jason's show. They teased and giggled over ropes, a blindfold, shaving cream and razors. They brought a chair in from another room, positioned it for the best view, and attached ropes to the arms. They made the bed with fine linens and put towels on a table near it for easy clean up. For the finale, they added a covered tray of strawberries, whipped cream and champagne. They made a few last adjustments and went to wait in the sitting room.
They finished with just moments to spare. Sherry hid in Janice's walk in closet when they heard footsteps on the stairs. He looked exhausted as he kissed Janice hello. "Did your meeting go well?" "Oh, it went very well. I was able to negotiate the situation to
everyone's benefit. Everything is going to work out great, I think!" "Did the new equipment test well?" "No, I don't know what Bob was thinking. Hell, they'd fray and break in less than a month of normal u
se. Guess we'll have to keep using the Santex equipment."
Janice chuckled at the inside joke. Jason saw the equipment in the room and looked at her with an eyebrow raised in question. She smiled with sweet coyness in answer. "Shower or show?" "Shower then show. Join me in the shower?" "I'll just be a minute." While Jason stripped and started the shower, Janice went to the closet and checked on Sherry. Both their eyes were bright with humor and lust as they considered this unexpected bonus. "What will he want?" Sherry asked. "Slow and heavy. Washing, kissing, then a rough ride from behind." "Where can I watch from?" "Count to a hundred, then come in and hide in the linen closet. I'll leave the door open when I take out the towels. You should have a great view." * * * * Sherry grinned and nodded as Janice left the room. Moments later, she stripped, edged into the bathroom closet, and watched through the crack in the door as Jason slipped a couple of fingers inside Janice. Sherry felt her pussy swelling and melting with lust at the sight and she could tell that Jason enjoyed Janice's meekness as well. He turned Janice to face the shower wall and took a hand held showerhead down. Yum, Sherry thought, as he adjusted it to a jet spray and positioned it between Janice's legs. She was starting to feel a bit desperate, wanting some of that action but she was having too much fun here watching. Groping behind her, she found one of those ridged wooden rods some people use in the bath. She put it between her legs and pulled it back and forth between her pussy lips. When Janice cried out in ecstasy, Sherry shoved the device in her pussy.
Jason put the shower attachment back and made Janice keep her legs spread. He soaped up his cock, lubricating Janice's ass before shoving into her. Sherry panted with excitement as she watched her friend accept their man's invasion, slamming herself back on him. Jason reached under and in front of her, grasping her tits, squeezing and tweaking as he rode her. In the closet, Sherry squeezed her own nipple in time to Jason's rhythm; biting her lip to silence her moan. Desperately she brought her own orgasm, clamping down on her lip to keep silent. Jason finished and held his wife while she calmed. Then he bathed her as though she were a little girl. He patted her pussy and said something in her ear, but she shook her head. Sherry almost giggled.
They dried each other with kisses and caresses. Janice looked over at the closet and winked at Sherry. Holding a hand out and flashing a sign for ten seconds, she bid Sherry to wait. * * * * In the other room, Janice led Jason to the chair. He smiled like a little boy getting a great gift as he sat. She secured him gently but firmly before blindfolding him. "How am I supposed to watch the show this way?" "Oh, you'll be able to watch, don't worry about that!" He’d smelled Sherry’s perfume when he first came in and when he saw open closet door he knew his secret was out. He'd deliberately performed in the shower for both women's benefit, first bringing Janice with the showerhead because she liked that, then fucking her ass for Sherry. His gig, as people often said, was up. They were going to make him pay for deceiving them. He could only hope that when the sun came up tomorrow, he wasn't out on the street.
"Jason," Janice said from the bed, as Sherry stroked his hair and nibbled his ear. "I've discovered your secret." Sherry played with the blindfold as Jason tensed. "And your secret isn’t happy with you. You have a lot to answer for." Sherry removed the blindfold, smiling at Jason before moving away. Jason was pale and nervous as he watched Sherry sashay over to the
bed. Sherry set her tools out on the bed near Janice's hip before having the older woman spread her legs and pull up her knees. She patted the pelt that was exposed for her and said, "Now remember, love, be very still while I do this. We don't want to cut anything vital. At least, not on you."
Janice giggled nervously but agreed to be still. Jason felt his cock twitch as he realized they were going to shave each other. Sweat broke out on his forehead as he waited. Sherry took a small pair of scissors and cut the curls facing her with a gentle hand. She smiled at her lover when the pussy being denuded grew wet and the hot scent of lust floated to her nostrils. "I knew you'd like this." Janice moaned while trying to hold still. Sherry set the scissors aside and soaked a cloth in the warm water before bathing the other woman's pussy. She stroked the cloth along the folds of her pussy, pressing down on the swollen nub. Janice arched into the stroke with a gasp of pleasure as Sherry stroked a finger into her.
"Let's get this finished, sweetheart. Then you can let Jason drool over your pretty pussy while I do your legs." Janice nodded quickly before Sherry applied the shaving cream. She removed the remaining hair with slow sure strokes as Janice became more and more excited. Janice's pussy was actually drooling in anticipation when it was finally bald. Sherry wiped away the last of the cream with the cloth, then picked up a bottle of olive oil.
Jason watched his wife's trust in his mistress and knew this wasn't their first time together. Janice would never let someone she didn't know well that close to her with sharp objects. While he'd known for some time that Sherry was bi sexual, he'd never thought Janice was.
"You can use any oil for this part," she told her partner. "But olive is best. It tastes better than KY and is less likely to irritate than any of the others," she said as she applied the oil to the naked mound in front of her. She took her time with the task. Smoothing the oil into the mound with a firm hand as she used her fingertips to oil the folds. Tears formed in Janice's eyes as Sherry finished caring for her pussy. After putting the tools away, she stretched out between Janice's legs and rewarded the other woman with light licks and kisses.
Janice buried her hands in Sherry's hair and pulled her head in tighter. Sherry responded her by nipping at her clit and licking her juices before stroking a couple of fingers deep inside. Jason almost lost control of himself at the sight.
Lord , he prayed, let me get through this and I promise I'll never cheat on either of them again!
She kissed Janice's mound and told her how pretty it was as she let Janice ride an orgasm. When Janice was done, she moved aside to let Jason view her artwork.
"What do you think?" she asked as she moved to shave the other woman's legs. "I think I'm in trouble," he said bravely. "Absolutely," the women answered in unison. "You have a lot to answer for,” Sherry said as she pulled the razor from Janice's ankle to her knee in a long stroke. She watched Jason's eyes follow the razor and moved a hand to pat Janice's pussy. She smiled as Jason's cock swelled while he watched the act.
"I know," Jason admitted, "I've dreaded the day you two found out about each other. I mean, I knew it would happen. It had to. No one can keep a secret like that forever. But I tried to keep you apart and happy as long as I could." "Why?" "Just after your dad died we were fighting a lot. Remember? You kept accusing me of being unhappy, working for my wife. I tried to tell you everything was all right, but you couldn't seem to hear me."
"How was another woman…?" Janice stopped and gasped as Sherry inserted a couple of fingers in her pussy. "I'm sorry, Sherry, I know you aren‘t just another woman." Sherry nodded and Janice continued. "How did having us both prevent that?" she asked as Sherry moved to her other leg.
"I don't know. I went to the hospital with Sherry that first day stayed with her, held her hand. Then I took her home and she let me take care of her. Let me fuck her. And when I came home to you, I was able to help you with everything you were feeling. I almost told you that it was because of Sherry." "Why didn't you?" Janice, c'mon! Do you really think that would have helped?" Sherry finished the leg she'd been working on and moved to Janice's head. She urged Janice to rest her head in Sherry's lap and pulled Janice's arms up and back to embrace Sherry. Sherry smiled at Jason with her version of evilness while exploring Janice's breasts with her hand. Janice writhed in pleasured anticipation and Sherry began grooming the other woman's underarms. "Keep your legs open, baby. Let him see what he's going to have to play with, if his answers please us."
"Sherry had a strong sexual appetite, she wasn't connected to either Santex or GuideMasters, and she's beautiful, and sexy, and independent. She didn't want a man who was g
oing to be around all the time. And she loves being dominated. Though I can see she likes being in charge, too." Janice looked at Sherry and asked, "What do you think?" "I think he's an idiot," Sherry answered as she leaned down to kiss Janice. "But it wasn't just tomcatting so I guess we can him," she conceded as their lips met. Their tongues danced and their hands caressed each other before they sat up to trade places.
Jason heaved a sigh of relief at Sherry's statement. He wasn't out of the woods yet. They were going to give him everything except release for as long as they could. He was going to sit there with his hard on; hurting, sweating, wishing, until they felt he'd paid enough. Then maybe they'd let him play. It was going to be a long night. The staff was gone for the day and wouldn't bother them tomorrow either since Janice had put the Do Not Disturb on the door. "Ladies, what happens if I can't stop myself from coming?" Both the women on the bed turned to look at him and Janice said, "Then I guess you'd have to sit there until we were done, wouldn't you?" she challenged with a hard glint in her eye.
Jason nodded. "Alright," he conceded. "But I'd be able to control it better with a hand free."
Sherry grinned. "Really? Then I guess you get to learn that you aren't always in control."
Jason gave both women a pained smile. Of course, they wanted their pound of flesh. He'd give it to them with sprinkles on top if that was how they wanted to play. They weren't leaving him, that's what he had to concentrate on now. They were going to make him pay, then let him play.
He sat in that chair while Janice ministered to Sherry. They used similar control techniques on each other though Janice tended to be more demanding of compliance than Sherry, but he could see that Sherry loved it. When Janice finished shaving Sherry's pussy, she displayed it for Jason. Sherry had let him look at what she'd done. Janice opened the other woman's folds and fondled the nub to let Jason see how responsive it was. He had to swallow when Sherry's pussy dripped juices as Janice toyed with it. He clenched his hands into fists and his heart pounded when his wife gave him an evil smile and bent down to taste his other love's passion. "I never knew how precious this was, Jason," Janice murmured. "Yes," he choked. "Very precious." Janice moved to Sherry's side to care for her legs. "Keep it open for
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