Chapter 7
"I'M GLAD EVERYTHING WORKED OUT SO well," Bonita said. 'T would've never forgiven myself if we'd caused trouble between you and Walt."
"It's a shame that Walt and I didn't do some experimenting long ago," Kathy said, finishing her coffee. She giggled. "I'll have to tell Lee that he was right. He said that he'd bet that Walt and I had sex not long after we got home."
"That's more than Lee can say,", Bonita said, finishing her coffee and standing. She laughed. "Or we, I guess I should've said. Anyhow, we both went right to bed and to sleep soon after you left."
"Lee said that we'd want to try out what we'd learned," Kathy said, blushing slightly. She also got to her feet. "I'm going to stop coming over here every morning for coffee, Bonita. Really. I think you should come over to my house at least every other day."
Bonita, feeling that Kathy was only trying to change the subject, said that she'd hate to change the pleasant habit they'd acquired; that.sometimes she wasn't even dressed by ten o'clock.
"I can just about count the times I had to wait until you put something on," Kathy said, following Bonita from the kitchen. "I will say that you don't have much on now, though!"
Bonita deliberately jiggled her ass while walking along the hallway. Or made it jiggle more than usual. She was wearing a filmy negligee, practically transparent, over brief black bikini-type panties and a thin see-through black bra. She was stalling about telling the long-legged beauty that Lee would be there around ten-thirty.
It was ten-fifteen then. Kathy had been there about ten minutes. They'd chatted about how pleased they were that there hadn't been any jealousy the evening before, both keeping it light and meeting each other's eyes freely enough, but Bonita couldn't get used to the thoughts that kept popping into her mind.
She'd lied to Kathy about going right to sleep the night before. She and Lee had planned what she hoped would soon be happening. Her horny husband had started it. Saying, after they were in bed, that he'd like to give it a go with two women at the same time. She'd remembered the thoughts she'd had about Kathy, told Lee, and he'd said that he'd like to see two women sex-ing it up together.
Pretending that she wasn't really interested in anything like that, she'd turned her back to him and said that she was sleepy. He'd laughed and said that he was sleepy and pooped. She hadn't disturbed his sleep a little later when she'd gotten steaming hot.
The demanding heat in her loins had been caused by thoughts of Kathy, just as much as by the thoughts of being involved in a threesome for the first night. She'd finally fingered herself to a copious climax, remembering and agreeing with Kathy's words about masturbation not being such a poor substitute at times.
"I suppose I should be getting on home," Kathy said, not making a move to leave the easy chair she usually picked when she visited in the mornings. "The housework won't got done with me sitting here, that's sure."
"You should fee like me," Bonita said. "Housework is the least of my worries. As long as it doesn't look like a pigpen in here Lee and I are satisfied."
"I wish I could be like you in several ways, Bonita. You're so easy-going and all. You don't seem to worry about anything."
"Why worry?" Bonita asked, telling herself that she wasn't going to worry about erotic thoughts. Her gay thoughts, she guessed they'd be called. "Life's short and we'll be a long time dead, Kathy. And even if we live to be old we'll need all the pleasant memories possible." She smiled. "Right?"
"I'd rather not talk about old age or death," Kathy said, shaking her shapely shoulders in an exaggerated shiver. Her perky breasts jiggled under the white cotton sweater. "Let's talk about something more pleasant."
"Okay," Bonita said, lowering her gaze to Kathy's long legs. The tight blue skirt had hiked high on the lovely thighs. "In my opinion the most pleasant subject is sex. As well as the most exciting. Why don't you tell me about the fun you and Walt had when you got home last night?"
"There isn't much to tell," Kathy said. "We just did what I did with Lee and what Walt did with you. I—I didn't gag."
Bonita lifted her eyes to Kathy's slightly flushed face. "Did you spit?" she asked.
Kathy's dark eyes sparkled. "No, and I don't think I'll be embarrassed all that much no matter how we talk. That's wnat you're trying to find out, isn't it?"
"I want you to lose all of your embarrassment, Kathy. Not only when you and I are talking, but also when the men are around. In fact, I'd like to see the four of us move from the forms of sex you've tried to more complex combinations."
"You mean you want the four of us to be on one bed at the same time?"
Bonita smiled. "Or right here in the living room would do just as well. Lee expressed a desire to see me having intercourse with Walt. As well as being a witness to the more fancy acts, for that matter. You wouldn't mind watching and being watched, would you?"
"I'll admit that it sounds exciting," Kathy said. "I don't know if Walt would go that far, though."
"I tbiiik that W'-*l.t would go along with anything the rest of us wanted to io." Bonita said. "Let's have a real party Saturday nig*-J. and find out. Hey, that's tomorrow night, isn't it? We can have a few drinks and really cut loose. The men won't have to work the next day, I mean. You two can spend the night. Doesn't that sound like fun?"
Before Kathy had a chance to say anything, Lee entered. He'd come in from the back, using the hallway, and Bonita hadn't even heard his car.
"How lucky can a guy get?" Lee said, chuckling. "Two lovely gals waiting for him to run home for a little fast and hot action. Didn't you tell Kathy what we had in mind, honey?"
Kathy had been staring. Bonita said, "I'd just gotten to the part about having a party and a foursome. I did find out ihat they sixty-nined after they got home and she didn't spit."
"I should've known that you two would plan something like this," Kathy said, getting to her feet.
"Any objections?" Bonita asked, also standing.
Kathy giggled. "I can't think of one serious enough to make me want to miss anything!"
Lee had already slipped out of his suit coat and pulled off his tie. He chuckled, held out his hands to them both, and said, "Let's go to a bedroom and do some experimenting."
"That would be like the blind leading the blind," Bonita said, glancing down at the big bulge Lee's ^erection was making. She met Kathy's glowing eyes. "We're just as inexperienced as you are when it comes to a trio, honey."
"Oh?" Kathy said, arching her eyebrows. Then she smiled, took Lee's hand, and said, "I'll bet we don't have much trouble figuring out what to do."
Bonita slipped out of the thin negligee and took Lee's other hand. "I just might try something that I'm beginning to think that I've always wanted to try." She squeezed her husband's hand. "I don't want to hear any name-calling afterward, though."
"You won't," Lee said, leading them toward the hall. "Not from me, anyhow."
"There's one thing I want understood," Kathy said. "I will object to any and all painful acts."
Bonita only listened as Lee assured Kathy that he didn't go for anything that produced pain. She knew that the beauty had thought she'd meant that she might try taking Lee's penis in the back hole; she hoped there wouldn't be any serious objections if or when she did go down on Kathy.
In the bedroom, Bonita released Lee's hand and hurried over and pulled the spread from the bed. When she turned, freeing her big breasts in the same movement, she saw that Kathy had pulled the sweater off and was patting her dark hair back in place. Lee was kneeling to take off his shoes and socks.
Bonita peeled out of her brief black panties while Kathy was unhooking and removing her white brassiere. Bonita admired the high and round mounds, the olive skin. She saw the dark eyes flick over her thrusting titties, down to her blonde triangle, and she knew that the admiration was' being returned. She smiled and sat down on the side of the bed. She knew that she was going to put her mouth and tongue on the perfectly formed titties if she didn't trail down lower*
Lee was naked by the time Kathy had her shoes off
and her skirt circling her ankles. He glanced at Bonita, then pecker poking and swaying, moved forward and dropped to his knees before Kathy. He got the skirt out of the way while she lifted her feet. Kathy looked at Bonita, her dark eyes questioning.
"I once stood while a woman went down on me," Bonita said, watching Lee's hands reach up and his fingers hook underneath the waistband of Kathy's white panties. "I don't feel the slightest twinge of jeal-ousv, Kathy. Let Lee heat you up right there."
"Fro already hot," Kathy said, wriggling her ass and hips as Lee tugged on the tight panties. "Did you do anything to the woman, Bonita?"
"No," Bonita said, staring at the short black pubic hairs. "I've had what I suppose would be called gay thoughts, but I've never done anything about them."
Kathy gasped. She had a good reason. Because Lee had buried his face between her legs, flush against her pussy. Bonita could see that he'd parted the lips of Kathy's vagina with the fingers of one hand, while he stroked the backs of her long legs with his other hand. Watching and knowing that Kathy's clitoris was being tongued, Bonita felt her own clit tingling and becoming erect.
Lee didn't finish Kathy. He pulled his face back and told her to sit on the side of the bed. She sat about two feet from Bonita. He walked on his knees to Bonita. She parted her legs and let him bury his face in her pussy. He parted the blonde hairs with his tongue, licked the slit a few times, and then probed and lapped her most sensitive organ.
Lee didn't finish Bonita, either. She knew why, and was glad that he hadn't. He was trying to get them all so hot that their love-play would become totally uninhibited. He got to his feet and poked his hard dick at Bonita's mouth. She kissed the blunt end. He pushed it against her lips. She flicked her tongue, then took the head into her mouth.
She sucked on the head, using her tongue, and then let him thrust deeper. But he only made a few thrusts and withdrew. He stepped over to Kathy and pushed the glistening shaft against her mouth. Kathy parted her lips, kissed, flicked her tongue, and then engulfed the wet red knob. He thrust in and almost out of Kathy's mouth a few times and then withdrew.
"Both of you stretch out on the bed," he said. "Side by side and on your backs."
They obeyed. Bonita felt Kathy's warm and sleek hip touch hers. She liked the sensation. She remembered reading, and thinking about, females putting their cunts together and grinding them together until they climaxed. She wondered how that would feel.
"Who wants it first?" Lee had climbed onto the bed and was near their feet, sitting back on his haunches. He was grinning, his dark eyes going from pussy to pussy, his big dick seemingly bigger than it'd ever been before. "Somebody had better give me the word!"
"I'll wait," Bonita said. "Give it to our guest first."
"It'll only take about three or four strokes," Kathy said. "I'm balanced right on the brink, really, and I'd probably come if I so much as touched my nipples."
"Maybe I shouldn't waste my energy for just three or four strokes," Lee said, chuckling low in his throat. "Why don't you touch her nipples and make her melt, Bonita?"
"Maybe cause I'm not hot enough," Bonita said. "Maybe because I'm afraid that Kathy would object."
She'd turned her face and lifted enough to see that Kathy's eyes were closed. The passion registering on the beautiful face was proof that a climax was very near. She stared at the nearest lovely breast, the elongated nipple. The hard flesh seemed to be drawing her mouth like a magnet. She heard Lee whisper for her to go ahead and do it; she didn't hear anything from Kathy except her excited breathing.
She flicked her tongue over the hard tip. Kathy gasped. She lowered her mouth and started sucking on the nipple. She felt Kathy pushing more of the firm breast into her mouth; and felt the bed swaying and jiggling as Kathy's body squirmed and wriggled wildly.
She didn't have to look to know that instead of using his prick, Lee was again using his tongue on Kathy's slit. Also, she didn't have to open her eyes or stop her greedy sucking to know that the fingers she felt fondling and squeezing her big hard-tipped titties belonged to Kathy.
She felt a finger slipping into her quiveringly hot pussy. It belonged to Lee, but she fleetingly wished that it were Kathy's. That would mean that she wouldn't be leading the way to Lesbianism. She almost laughed aloud. Hell, she'd already become the leader. Wasn't she sucking on Kathy's tit!
The bed stopped swaying and she felt the finger being pulled out of her cunt. Kathy's fingers left her throbbing titties; and she pulled her mouth and tongue from the firm breast. Kathy's eyes were still closed. The parted lips were moist from the pink tongue that kept darting out and around.
"Go ahead and kiss her, Bonita. She wants you to. Isn't that right, Kathy?"
Bonita felt Lee pushing, trying to get her on top of Kathy. She'd already rolled over on her side and was pressed close to the exciting female nakedness. She wasn't sure just when she'd made that move. Except that she knew it'd been while she'd been greedily sucking on the delightful female flesh.
Kathy hadn't answered; nor opened her eyes. Bonita knew that the beauty wasn't going to object, didn't want to object. She looked around and met Lee's gleaming eyes. His whole hand massaged her crotch, from behind and underneath, his finger making contact with her clit again, and her passion soared higher and higher.
Lifting, pulling away from Lee's finger, plastering her nakedness against Kathy's nakedness, Bonita kissed Kathy full on the mouth. The lips were soft and smooth and sweet. She felt the hot tongue plunge into her mouth. Thrilling to the strange desires that gripped her, Bonita sucked on Kathy's tongue and pressed her cunt against Kathy's.
She felt her clit make contact with Kathy's. She began squirming, gomg through the motions of screwing, and Kathy quickly responded. The sensation was wonderful. Body to body, breasts against breasts, kissing with wild abandonment, they moved together.
The rhythmic motion of flesh against flesh, the friction that generated pleasure, soon sent Bonita surging into an almost violent release. She felt Kathy arching upward and knew that the beauty was also climaxing. She was dimly awa^e of Lee's fingers caressing her ass; just as she was vividly aware of Kathy's fingers slipping between their bodies and squeezing her breasts.
Breaking the feverish kiss and lifting her face just as scon as their bodies were still, Bonita saw the tears flooding Kathy's dark eyes. Before she could ask what was wrong, even though she was sure that she knew, she felt Lee's hands pulling at her butt, and his loud words about wanting in on the action.
Flopping over on her back, she watched as Lee pushed in between Kathy's legs, aiming his thrusting tool with both hands. She eould've used the big dick right then, but she could understand why her husband would pick Kathy. He could have his own wife just about any time; it was natural for him to pick the hot stuff he still hadn't had all that much.
"Don't worry, Bonita. I'm in no danger of coming right away. I'm figuring on shifting back and forth a few times before blasting off the first time."
Bonita had turned over and propped on an elbow, fascinated by the way Lee and Kathy were moving together. Screwing was beautiful, she thought. To watch, as well as to do, and what she and Kathy had done even had a strange kind of beauty. What could be so wrong about something that felt so good?
Lee was braced on his hands and arms, pumping steadily, and Kathy was meeting each thrust. She turned her face toward Bonita. Her dark eyes were still filled with tears, but there hadn't been enough to cause wet streaks on her smooth cheeks. Maybe, Bonita thought, the tears had been caused by ecstatic happiness, instead of by shame for the Lesbian activities.
"I didn't think I'd ever do anything queer," Kathy said softly. Then, louder, "But then I never thought I'd be having sex with a man while his wife watched, either!"
"I think the tea^s I see in your eyes are crocodile tears," Lee said. He chuckled. "Meaning, of course, that both of you gals got a big bang out of what you did, so why try to deny it? And why knock what you enjoyed with derogatory terms?"
"Lee's right," Bonita said, reaching over and fondling Kathy's jutting titties. "I can see by the way you're returning Lee's thrusts that what we had fun doing didn't spoil you for a man's cock and Fm sure that I—"
Bonita let her words trail off and lowered her opened mouth to Kathy's. It'd seemed so silly to be yapping and letting the sweet lips go to waste. This time she plunged her tongue into Kathy's eager mouth and let that darling suck. Then, knowing Kathy was just about to come, she pulled her mouth and tongue away so that she could watch that thrilling event. Lee mashed his opened mouth to Kathy's and lashed himself furiously.
Kathy wriggled her beautiful ass wildly, taking everything Lee had. Bonita, hot as hell, could hear her own loud breathing. She clamped her thighs tightly together, afraid that she was going to have to jam her finger in her own twat before Lee finished Kathy off.
Rut she didn't. When Lee pulled his glistening rod from Kathy, leaving that beauty limp and moaning softly, she rolled over on her back and parted her legs. Lee crawled over and drove his stiff cock into her moist cunt without waiting to be guided. She surged up to meet him and his big prick and they made the bed bounce and sway.
Bonita came within sixty seconds. Lee was still going strong when she shuddered spasmodically and went limp. Kathy had moved so that she could get a good view of the action. The dark-haired darling, her dark eyes gleaming, said that she'd never dreamed that the sex act had such graceful beauty.
Saying that they could talk and do anything else they wanted to do after he left to go back to work, Lee pushed in between them and got on his back. "One on each end," he said, grinning.
Bonita reached under the mattress and found a clean towel she always kept tucked there. She wiped off his trusty tool. She said that since she was closer she'd start there. But she only stroked the rigid rod with her fingers while Kathy was straddling Lee's face. Then, keeping her eyes on Kathy's sleek ass, she lowered her face and took the head of her husband's big cock into her mouth.
Lee came before she had a chance to smother him with her pussy. She'd meant to blow him only for a short while. But v/hen she felt the tell-tale expansion,, she was afraid that he'd shoot off into the air if she attempted to make the shift. So, laboring expertly and happily, she sucked until he came in her mouth. She let the hot sperm flow right on down her throat. Then she lifted her mouth from the limp pecker and thrilled to the way Kathy was squirming through the spasms produced by Lee's stimulating lips and tongue.
She knew right then that she was going to give that a try.
When Kathy swung her pussy from Lee's face, Bonita laughed and said that maybe he'd better get dressed
and take his limp dick back to the office. Then she said that she was just kidding; that if he could stay longer and really wanted more sex it was fine with her. "And with Kathy, I'm sure," she added. "But we have decided to have a drinking sex party tomorrow night and all day Sunday if we last that long."
Saying that maybe he'd better save himself, and that he did have to get back to the office, Lee swung from the bed and started dressing. Kathy swung from the bed and hurried into the bathroom. Bonita told Lee that she really hadn't meant to rush him away. He grinned and said that he figured she wanted to go down on Kathy and he didn't want to hang around and cramp her style.
Since that had been on her mind, she forced a smile and said that if Kathy didn't Sght her off there'd be plenty of chances for him to watch and to join. Dressed by then, he told her that for about two cents he'd hang arcund and peek. But he said that he did have an appointment, kissed her, and left. She went to the window and was watching him back the car out of the driveway when Kathy came in.
"Are you too tired for me to do what you must know that I want to do, Kathy?"
"No, but I don't think I'll be able to—to kiss you down there, Bonita."
Bonita laughed, and it was a nervous sound to her own ears. "I'm not sure that I'll be able to go through with it. This might be a time, for me, where reality has very little in common with the fantasy. Hey, you liked the mouth-kissing, and the clit-rubbing, didn't you? Sure, you did!"
"You answered your own question correctly," Kathy said, her voice sounding strangely calm. She climbed onto the bed, got on her back, and parted her long legs. "So many unusual things have happened lately that I find myself no longer very startled or shocked by anything. Actually, I think I'm becoming something of a sex-nut. The more I get the more I want, I'm fresh and clean and ready."
Bonita had been standing beside the bed, near the foot, staring at Kathy's beautiful body. She felt that she should.go freshen herself, just in case Kathy did get passionate enough to return the favor she was going to bestow, but she didn't want to take the time.
Staring at the dark bush, and the pink gash, she climbed onto the bed and got on her hands and knees. Her face was suspended directly over the dainty little belly-button. She decided that she'd go right to the target. She'd already kissed the female lips and sucked on one tit. She'd enjoyed that experimenting.
She experienced a moment of panic. She'd been walking backward on her hands and knees, positioning herself for giving the intimate caress she'd had bestowed upon her inner flesh so many wondrous times. She was just about to perform a perverted act. A queer, abnormal, unnatural sex act, and what if she felt degraded afterward? What if it spoiled her great pleasure with men? But how could it? Going down on a woman shouldn't stop her from enjoying having a man tongue lapping at her clit and a cock pumping away in her cunt.
"I don't think it's right for you if you have to force yourself, Bonita. Why don't we just forget the pussy-kissing stuff and maybe do like we did before?"
Bonita didn't feel that she was really having to force herself. Phe was hesitating more than stalling, even getting a kick out of simply gazing at the glistening gash she wanted to kiss and tongue. The short curly hairs were already parted. She clasped the sleek rounded hips with both hands and slowly lowered her opened mouth to the pulsating pussy.
She kissed the soft moist lips, liking that, as well as the little gasp it brought from the lips above. She slipped her hands around and under and clasped the
smooth cheeks of the firm bottom. She felt giddy, and there was a choking sensation in her throat.
She slowly slithered her tongue in between the slippery lips. A strange excitement came over her. She fleetingly thought that she'd wasted a lot of time. She was already enjoying herself tremendously. She quickly found the clitoris and began lapping that erect flesh, knowing exactly how to do it so as to give the utmost pleasure. And why not? Wasn't it natural for a female to do it even better than a male?
Kathy clamped her thighs against Bonita's cheeks and began squirming. Bonita didn't feel trapped. Even if she would've had to pry herself free. Nor did she feel like a prisoner. Even if she did know that she was. The sense of power she was experiencing somehow seemed to be even more pronounced than that she felt when blowing a man.
Feeling Kathy's fingers entangling in her blonde hair, Bonita still didn't lose her sense of power. All she had to do was stop lapping and Kathy would be left hanging; where as, a man could hold her in place and keep thrusting until he shot his wad whether she wanted to continue or not. Unless she wanted to bite, of course, and she'd never want to do that kind of damage—
"I'm about to come, Bonita! Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming!"
Kathy had lurched upward and tensed her body even before loudly blurting the information Bonita already knew. Even though her mind had been wandering, skipping here and there, Bonita hadn't stopped lavishing her attentions upon Kathy's sensitive flesh. And she hadn't stopped enjoying the erotic act. She had to fight against putting her finger on her own clit while the spasms rippled against her greedy tongue.
She slipped her hands from under Kathy's sleek behind as soon as the lovely young woman went limp. But she hesitated lifting her face after Kathy's fingers
had been withdrawn from her hair. She was afraid that she might not. like what she saw on the beautiful features and in the equally beautiful eyes.
"That was wonderful, Bonita! How could anything that feels so gcod be considered so wrong?"
"Don't ask me." Bonita said happily. "I'm beginning to think that all the jerks throughout history who made the anti-pleasure rules or laws should've been horsewhipped." She laughed. "Unless they enjoyed that! Then they should've been denied their pleasure."
"I don't think I'm ready to kiss you down there, but I could use my finger and maybe nibble on your breasts."
Before Bonita could answer, and accept Kathy's offer, they heard the doorbell. Saying that it wouldn't take her long to get rid of whoever it was, Bonita pulled from between Kathy's long legs and swung from the bed. She grabbed a red, terrycloth bathrobe and hurried through the house.
It was the laundry man. He grinned and gazed into the top of her robe. For a few seconds she couldn't even remember his name. Paul, she thought. Not that it made any difference. He was a man and had a cock she wanted to use.
"I just dropped by to let you know that I talked to my wife," he said, lifting his eyes from her partially exposed tits. "She won't go for swapping, and threatened to divorce me if I mentioned it again, but I've lined up one of my hot-ass customers. Would it be okay for me to bring her for your husband?"
"We'll discuss it later," she said, taking his hand and pulling him inside. She closed the door and slipped out of the robe. "Right now I'm in a hurry to use that thing I can see straining to get free."
"My cock's lifting and straining to become a prisoner in your cunt or mouth," he said, laughing and making a move to grab her.
She backed away, holding up her hands. Quickly she told him about Lee, Kathy, and what she'd just finished doing when he'd pushed the doorbell button. He hurriedly shucked his clothes, while she was talking. He was naked and tremendously ready by the time she'd told him all she wanted him to know. He took her hand and told her to lead the way.
Surprised, Kathy sat upright, folding her arms across her titties. Paul grinned and nodded, and then dropped to his knees and kissed Bonita's blonde pussy. She quickly explained to Kathy. Then pulling away from Paul's greedy lips and darting tongue, Bonita hurried to the bed and again buried her face between Kathy's legs.
Kathy fell backward on the bed. Paul got behind Bonita. She guided his stiff shaft into her clasping cunt. For two or three minutes the three of them moved as one. They climaxed within seconds of each other. After that they tried other positions. Bonita decided that the joy of being in the middle, with her tongue in a twat and a prick in her pussy, was her favorite form of sexual pleasure.
She told Lee all about it that evening.