I hated it. One of my Saturday football-watching group, Phillip, was getting married, and I was expected to attend. Among his 3 buddies, Jay had to care for his sick daughter, and Leo was abroad on a trip to Italy. This meant that during the ceremony, I'd be there with nobody I knew, and nobody to talk to. I felt miserable but than decided that sacrificing one evening for a friend wasn't so bad. I shaved, dressed, and left the house praying for a short wedding night.
I arrived half an hour after the starting time. The large yard where the event took place had about 50 people of all ages. I moved toward Phillip. He was surrounded by a large group of relatives, chatting happily. I passed in front of him, showing I was there, and then strolled to one of the corners to sit on a chair. One of the large tables had only 5 people at one end, so I moved to the other end, poured a glass of white wine, and sat down, watching the crowd and the other tables.
About 10 minutes later, I noticed a young blonde girl sitting among a group of older folks. She was staring into a tiny mirror, trying to fix her lipstick. She was by far the most interesting sight around, and while I continued surveying the other tables, my gaze returned to her frequently. When she was happy with her lips, she looked around and our eyes met. I smiled at her. She smiled back and then turned to the man close to her and started chatting with him. I continued ogling her, trying to do it in a subtle, non offending way. For the next 20 minutes, she didn't glance in my direction. Then she stood up and walked to a dark corner of the yard. I wasn't sure what she was doing. Did she plan to smoke? Had a private phone call? I watched her for 5 minutes but she was just standing by herself, doing nothing.
I had no idea what made me do it, but I found myself writing my phone number on a piece of paper and walking in her direction. When I was close to her, I stopped and said, "Lady, I have no idea who you are, whether you are married or have a boyfriend. I was impressed by your look and walk, and I think you are the most attractive girl I've seen in my life. I am unattached and would love to meet you for a coffee at your convenience. It may sound cliché, yet I have never used this line in my life. This is my phone number. If you're interested, please call me, my name is Nathan. Enjoy the rest of the evening." And then I turned back and mingled with the crowd, occasionally gazing in her direction.
She continued standing in her corner. In the next 10 minutes, I saw two other young guys approaching and talking to her. After half an hour I went to Phillip, apologized for interrupting, and said, "Congratulations. It was a great wedding ceremony. Talk to you soon." I left shortly afterward.
I hadn't gotten a phone call for 3 days, and it was clear the blonde girl forgot about me or was not interested. I started preparing for my upcoming exam, spending much of my time at home or the library.
Thursday evening my cell rang. On the screen was an unfamiliar number. Probably a mistake, but I answered anyway, "Hello?"
A cheerful voice answered, "Hi, this is Faith."
"Sorry ma'am, I don't know any faith. Are you sure you dialed the right number?"
"Are you Nathan?"
"Yes."
She hesitated, "I am the woman you talked to at Phillip's wedding."
"Oh, I am sorry. I haven't heard your voice before, and you didn't tell me your name so I didn't recognize you. Thank you for calling. It took you a long time, I thought you weren't interested."
She had a throaty laugh, "I would never meet a guy just because he decided to introduce himself. I waited 2 days, and called Phillip to ask him about you. He said you were a nice guy, despite being awful at choosing your favorite football team."
I giggled, "That's Phillip. Look, I do not know where you live, but I'll be happy to meet you at a coffee place near your house."
"Sounds good. How about tomorrow, Friday evening, at 6:30 in Starbucks on Lincoln Street?"
"Faith, I'll be there. And again, thank you for agreeing to see me."
I was nervous. I've dated 3 other girls before, but Faith was the first one I didn't know anything about. I wondered if I shouldn't have called Phillip and learn more about her. Well, it was too late now.
I arrived 5 minutes early, sat at a table for 2 near the large window, and waited. She arrived 10 minutes later. I saw her walking on the half-empty street. Did I say walking? She was gliding! Her stroll was very sensual. She wore a midi-style skirt and a summery blouse. Faith was tall, I'd say 5'8", 140 pounds, blonde, straight hair, and a nice figure.
She approached me and I stood up. She extended her hand, "Nathan, according to Phillip you are a catch, are you?"
I smiled, "I don't care what Phillip says, I never trusted the jerk. The only reason I stick around is to keep an eye on him and prevent him from getting into trouble."
She grinned, "By the way you two talk about each other, I can tell you are good friends."
"Lady, I'll never admit it in a court of law!"
"Nathan, tell me about yourself."
"I am 22, senior year at UCLA, and planning to become an architect. I love to travel with friends and photography. I watch football but never played it. Occasionally I play tennis with people I meet at LA Fitness. But enough about me. I'd like to hear about your life."
"I am 20 years old, Study in USC, and want to become a lawyer. I am a vegan, love old movies and would like to travel, but I was too busy until now to travel much. I haven't been outside California yet."
"Faith, you are a classic Californian - Blonde, in good shape, vegan. Are you and your parents 'pure American' or come from a country in Scandinavia?"
"I recall asking my mother the same question years ago. She said we are Americans, but at least one of the grandmothers immigrated from England."
"If you had a week's vacation, where would you go to?"
Her eyes glistened, "I always dreamed of going to exotic places - Japan, Morocco, Galapagos Islands. However, if the question is about places in the USA, I'd visit some of the national parks, or farther, to Hawaii and Alaska."
"Interesting. I feel the same way. My friends, including Phillip, dream about Italy, France, Spain, but my preferred destinations would be your choices."
We continued talking, and I found her to be easy to talk to, pleasant, and... extremely good looking.
She must have felt the same way because the next time I looked at my watch it was around 10 pm. I stood up, smiled, and blurted, "Faith, I wasted too much of your time. It was a pleasure talking to you. I'd love to see you again, but I don't want to be pushy. So if you are interested, please text me. I really want to date you if I have a chance."
She stood up too, came toward me, kissed my cheek, and said, "Nathan, I like you. I don't see a reason to postpone something we can agree on right now. When would you like to see me again?"
"Are you free tomorrow morning at 10?"
She gave me her address, and left, swaying her hips seductively.
The next morning we strolled in a nearby park and later had lunch at Panera.
In the afternoon, we had sex the first time. Did I say sex? It was an explosion! I barely touched her, and she was ready. She climaxed 3 times in less than 15 minutes. I came twice too.
In the following days, we went out quite often, mostly to Landmark Theater to watch old movies or eat at simple restaurants. However, much of the time, we dedicated to sex. Faith's body was fantastic - Her B cup tits were perky and tasty... I loved to stare at her bald cunt with the orchid shape pussy. The lady was insatiable. Before me, she had sex with 2 guys and wasn't very experienced. In fact, she'd done only oral and missionary. The two of us decided it was time to try 'everything'. In the next 2 months, we've done it on the carpet, the kitchen table, on the washing machine, and on the open balcony. Faith sucked me to completion the first time a week after we began dating and loved it. She claimed her closest friend hated the taste and refused to do it with her husband, but Faith actually liked the taste. I admired her for being able to take all of my 7" without gagging, and watching her hungry mouth savoring my spunk was a sexy sight.
In the months that followed, we successfully tried anal sex, sex behind a tree in a public park, and even joined the Mile High Club on a redeye flight from Los Angeles to New York! Before the end of our first year, I convinced her to try a threesome.
On our one year anniversary, we got married and celebrated in a luxury hotel near Crater Lake National Park. It was a 2 days of sexathon...
One night I had a weird dream. I went to see a psychic. She asked me questions, examined my palm, and checked her cards. Then she smiled at me and announced that she could see in the upcoming year I'd be satisfied with my mate. I asked, "What about after that year?" She continued searching for answers, and 5 minutes later claimed she couldn't see much after the upcoming year, except that in 5 years it would be fun. I inquired, "What do you mean by fun?" She had a mysterious smile and disappeared. I woke up later and laughed about it - I never believed in psychics anyway. I mentioned the dream to Faith. She tried to analyze it, but eventually smiled and agreed with me, "Honey, she saw your happy face and decided to give you a year. After 5 years you won't remember her. In any case, it was only a dream..."
The following year was our best. Faith was doing great at USC with an A average. Her chances of getting into one of the best law schools were excellent. I finished architecture at UCLA and joined one of the most lucrative groups in LA with good salary and benefits. We were happy together, and even managed to travel to Japan, Hawaii, and Glacier National Park. Our sex life was never better: Faith's appetite only increased since we started dating. She loved being thoroughly fucked and savagely plowed. Role play, where she'd submit to my demands was a favorite. Quite often we'd done it in public. Examples: In Hawaii, I drove a Mustang convertible. During the ride she undressed, leaned on my lap, and sucked me dry, to the delight of the riders of several cars that passed us by. In Glacier Park, we climbed the Huckleberry Lookout. The view was amazing. I shot a few pictures of her. Then she offered to pose nude. I thought it was a great idea. When I took the first photo, I noticed a young guy coming in our direction.
Faith wasn't aware of his presence, but as it often occurred before, being naked in front of the camera aroused her. Her nipples hardened and a sexy smile decorated her pretty face. As I was operating the camera, I mentioned nonchalantly that a young guy was on his way to us. She looked in his direction exactly at the same moment he noticed us. He stopped in his tracks and stared at Faith's gorgeous body. She smiled at him, and said, "That's OK, sir. We want to enjoy nature naturally. You don't mind, do you?" He was speechless but nodded his head sideways. Faith chuckled, "Come closer. You can help us. My husband and I love to have our pictures together. Will you, please?" he came closer, and we saw a fairly handsome guy of around 35, 5'11", Latin looking. I gave him the Nikon D7500 camera, and showed him how to shoot. I stood behind Faith and held her waist for the picture. Next, Faith placed my hands on her firm tits and asked him to take another picture. He struggled with the focus. I wasted no time tweaking her mammaries and pinching the nipples. She groaned and her bottom gyrated over my growing bulge. After he took the picture, Faith turned to me, "Honey, it's not fair I am the only one naked in the shot. Take off your clothes and the picture will be much better."
I undressed, and stayed behind her. I saw his hands trembling. He tried to aim, but the camera was moving too much. Faith grinned, "Take your time, we are not in a hurry." In the meantime my pole reached its maximal size and insisted on some action. I placed my right hand on her cunt. It was drenched. I caressed her labia, and while our guy was still making an effort to stabilize the camera, I inserted my cock into her pussy from behind. She moaned and her fingers started massaging her clit before his eyes. He was mesmerized and ogled us wide eyed. Faith was watching him intently, and shortly after she muttered, "Hey, buddy, I love what Nathan is doing to me, but I prefer to have additional hands playing with my titties. Can you give me a hand, or two?... He hesitated for a fraction of a second, and then came closer and cupped her breasts. Standing behind her, I couldn't see well, but by his reaction, her palm rubbed the newly formed tent in his trousers. She whispered, "Nice to meet you, handsome. Will you kiss me?" To cut the story short, we had a pleasurable Menages-a Trois in a place with a breathtaking view.
Subsequently, we had several threesomes with other guys, 2 of them more than once. Three months later, I suggested a three-way with another woman.
Faith smiled, "I wondered how much time until you suggest adding a woman to our sex."
"Well, dear, I wasn't sure how you'd feel about another woman in our bed."
"Nathan, I love you and trust that you'll be mine even if we have 3 women surrounding you."
I ogled her marvelous body and sighed, "Honey, I won't be so sure. You are getting old, fat, and ugly. Why do you think I occasionally close my eyes when I ravage your body?"
"Oh, shut up. I know you better than that. You love to show your prowess. I don't doubt once another woman joins us, you'd fuck her to show me you're great in bed, but immediately after, you'd take on me, displaying staying power, impressing both me and the other lady..."
"Faith, you want to select the other woman or I'll choose her?"
"I'll do it. I know who I'd like to bed. In your case, it's a different story - Every creature with tits and vagina is a good candidate..." We laughed.
The threesome I had with 2 girls occurred 3 weeks later. She was Faith's good friend, who separated from her boyfriend of 2 years several weeks earlier. I found later that Faith not only talked to her about it but showed her my naked pictures too. It was Faith's birthday. At one point both girls disappeared into our bedroom and reappeared wearing transparent negligees. Faith sashayed toward me, gave me a lap dance, and felt my pecker rising rapidly. She suggested to her friend to do the same. I quickly realized the cute friend had no less appetite than Faith. We spent the whole night together. When I got tired and needed a break, the 2 girls played with each other. I started thinking perhaps Faith had lesbian relationships in the past, but then thought it wasn't a problem. In fact, it was a good thing!
Later we invited another woman to participate with us. She was a young widow, who was a partner in my firm. She showed me all the signs she was interested in having sex with me. Even though she looked attractive, initially I resisted her attempts, saying I was happily married. One time, she drank too much and blurted, "Hey stud, why is this a problem? The 3 of us can enjoy together."
I mentioned her to Faith, and her reaction was simple, "If you find her sexy enough to have her in bed, I am in."
A week later we bedded her. She was fantastic. After drinking 2 glasses of Chardonnay, she made Faith and I undress before her. She blew me, displaying an amazing swallowing ability. Next, she licked and munched on Faith's cunt, making her beg to finish her. After a short break, she rode me, asked Faith to stand in front of her, and finger fucked her while kneading her clitty. Lastly, she placed Faith supine on the rug, 69 her while on her elbows and knees, and signaled to me to penetrate her anus. It was an awesome sexperience, and we followed with this beautiful lady a couple more times later.
The first cracks in our marriage happened in our third year. The sex was as great as before. However, everything else was falling apart. All of a sudden our differences surfaced. I voted Republican, and Faith was a Democrat. She was a vegan, and I liked meaty food. She wanted to watch old films, while I favored action movies. Faith was preparing for her final exams in college and was on constant edge, and I had a stupid argument with a senior partner, that risked my future in the firm. The stress was too much for both of us, and eventually, we agreed to a divorce.
What made it easier was the fact that Faith got accepted to Yale Law School, which was the best school in the country, yet far away from LA. We did not argue about our mutual stuff, and separated as friends. Faith even commented, "Nathan, I'll always remember my good times with you, especially the sex. Who knows what the future be?..."
A year later, I met another girl, who I quickly fell in love with. She looked totally different than Faith. She was 21, of Indian descent, much shorter, 5'4", 120 pounds, black hair, and more voluptuous: Her C cup breasts looked bigger on her shorter frame and narrow waist. She was quieter, yet liked jokes. Her name was Uma, and she was the daughter of one of our major clients.
Unlike Faith, she was much less opinionated about most things in life: She didn't care about politics and liked going to movies with me, irrespective of what the subject was. Uma was used to Indian food but liked other foods too. She also loved to cook.
Uma had very little sexual experience. Before me, she had only one serious boyfriend. They kissed, necked, and 3 times had sex, each time it was in a missionary position.
On our 3rd date, we had sex, where we went all the way. In the beginning, Uma was shy exposing her body, but I realized once she was horny, she was ready for much more. Slowly I groomed her to enjoy different sexual positions. within 3 months we went through doggy-style, cowgirl, and even titfucking. She was ready to give me head but was reluctant to swallow my seed. We overcame it by keeping her on the edge while using 69. I stimulated her glorious tits and licked her labia, making her very horny, then slowed down. I made her suck me and pinched her sensitive nipples. She was about to climax, and I paused. Her mouth struggled with my cock buried deep inside, trying to beg me to let her orgasm. And then I mounted my final assault, inserting 2 fingers into her vagina, and tapping on her G spot while kneading her clitoris incessantly. Within seconds after her climax began, I ejaculated my spunk into her mouth. Her head was locked between my thighs, and couldn't move. She later told me the first jet surprised her, and she almost choked, but recovered fast and was able to swallow everything. She was scared of the slimy taste, yet according to her, it wasn't bad at all, and she wouldn't object to doing oral again.
Uma and I liked sex, and most nights we did it before going to sleep.
I remember the first night I mentioned the possibility of a three-way. She stared at me with her beautiful dark eyes and asked, "Am I not enough for you?"
"Honey, it's not a question of enough. It's different. If we add another guy, you'll be able to enjoy 4 hands caressing your body, 2 mouths licking and sucking you. You like 69, so imagine being 69ed with another cock pounding your pussy. Your orgasm will be much more powerful!"
I tried my best to convince her, but she refused. I continuously hinted to her it was my 'secret' wish to add another person to our bed. Two months before my birthday she said to me, "Nathan, I still hate the idea of having another man sticking his thing into my body, but if you want us to try another woman, I'd be willing to try, as long as she is not from around here. If our encounter is successful, I do not wish to have a rival for your attention afterward..." I kissed her, and asked what made her offer it.
She blushed, "Two years ago, I met a girl my age, who helped me in my studies, taught me how to cook, and went shopping with me. One day she asked me to accompany her to buy underwear. She undressed in front of me, and asked me to help her with her bra. She looked beautiful. Her breasts were smaller than mine but stood firm. I was tempted to caress them but didn't dare. Then she said she appreciated my help and wanted to buy a bra for me too. I said I didn't need one, but she insisted, and later I gave in. She asked me to watch the mirror as she placed several different bras on my chest. Naturally, when a woman inserts her tits into a bra, she has to adjust and lift the breasts so they'd fit in. Whenever she touched my breasts, I felt a tingle between my legs and started leaking. The last bra, she even massaged my nipples lightly as she looked at me in the mirror. I recall closing my eyes and shivering, experiencing a minor orgasm. This friend realized what happened and whispered she'd be willing 'to spend private time with me'. I pretended not to understand what she meant, and we never again played with each other. Now that I think of it, if I am aroused, I'd be willing to try and see if I like it..."
I kissed Uma gently and said it would be the best birthday present I'd ever gotten.
She smiled shyly, "Nathan, I have no clue how to find an attractive woman for a threesome."
"Honey, will it be OK if I find the right lady?"
"Sure. I repeat, nobody from around here, and promise me that after our escapade you won't leave me for her."
Uma, dear, I love you and adore sex with you. Why would I leave you for a woman, even if the three-way sexual experience is divine?"
She had a mysterious smile, "I may not be the smartest person ever, but I know it has happened before."
I said I'd start looking for the right woman.
The following day was Faith's and my 5th wedding anniversary. I decided to call her and find out how she was doing.
She answered immediately, "Oh, hi Nathan. It's wonderful to hear from you. I missed you so much."
I chortled, "Isn't it the classic syndrome of' tough to live together, and difficult to stay apart?"
"You are so right. For the last 8 months, I've dated a partner in our law firm. He is nice, handsome, and helps me any way he can. Every girl is jealous of me. He has only one problem - He is vanilla in bed! Every time I suggest trying something different, he is getting the creeps. Perhaps 5 years ago it wouldn't be a problem, but after you spoiled me, I need more than that..."
I began laughing uncontrollably. She seemed offended, "What's so funny?"
"Faith, we have a unique situation here. You crave the sex we had together, while I date a fantastic girl who agreed to have Menages-a-Trois with another woman who does not reside in LA."
"Nathan, my cunt aches constantly from lack of good fucking, and masturbation is a poor-woman solution. I'd love to come there and help you two. But on one condition - That in addition to whatever your pervert mind designs for me, I'll have your perfect cock ram into my pussy like only you can do."
"Faith, I called you because of our anniversary. However, the more I think of it, the more I like it. Sex with you was perfect, whether it was the two of us or when we added another person. Let me talk to Uma, and in the meantime, I'll e-mail you some pictures of her."
Half an hour after sending 5 pictures of Uma, 3 fully dressed, 1 in a bikini, and one topless, I received her reply, 'Nathan, your girl is beautiful. Count me in. Talk to her, and show her my pictures. If she accepts, I'll come to LA for a weekend with you."
"Uma, honey, I have a suggestion. It may sound unusual and even frightening in the beginning, but in my opinion, it is the best and risk free. Do you remember I told you about my prior marriage? We got divorced because we grew apart. We were too different and eventually realized we were not meant to live together. The only thing that was excellent was the sex. I called her yesterday as I do every year on our anniversary, and she offered to join us."
Uma gave me a stern look, "I always trusted you, but I have to tell you I doubt the offer is a good one. It sounds to me like it's less of a coincidence and more planned. Are you regretting divorcing your wife and now having second thoughts about rekindling your former love?"
I hugged her tightly, "Uma, I do not want to replace you with anybody else. Period. The call to Faith was not intended to ask her for a three-way. In fact, she confided in me that her sex life with her lover is miserable, and I thought the three of us may kill 2 birds at once. She is in Yale, on the east coast, and I haven't heard from her that she ever intended to be back in California."
Uma continued gazing straight into my eyes, "Everything you said sounds too good to be true. It's your birthday, and I am willing to go with it, but if you lied to me, I'll never forgive you. Ever!"
I kissed her quivering body, "Girly, I love you, LOVE YOU, L O V E Y O U!!!"
My birthday was on a Saturday. Faith was supposed to land in the afternoon at LAX, and I'd bring her to my house. Uma was very anxious before I left, and I poured her a large glass of Chardonnay to calm her nerves. She grabbed another one, and slowly she seemed to relax.
Faith's plane landed on time, and I watched her strolling toward the exit. Her sexy walk reminded me of the good times we had together. She looked in good shape, and except for slightly shorter hair, I did not notice any difference.
I kissed her cheek and commented, "Faith, you are as gorgeous as ever and smell fantastic."
"Nathan, you look good too. Apparently, Uma takes good care of you."
"Yes, she does. By the way, I haven't done a threesome with her before, so be gentle with her. I am sure she'll like you but take it easy, at least initially."
Faith laughed, "Buddy, just seeing you raised my endorphins and I am aroused already. To hear from you I should take it easy is like hitting me under the belt. I'd love to be raped by you right now, but I get your point and promise to behave. Let's see if I can seduce her and facilitate our encounter. White wine will help..."
"Uma had some already, and you'll get too once we are home. By the way, would you like to shower, or eat something?"
"When we arrive, I'll need a shower, but I am not hungry."
I parked near my house, and Uma came outside to greet us.
I kissed her cheek, "Honey, this is Faith. Faith, this is my best half, Uma."
Uma seemed reserved. Was she intimidated by Faith's attractiveness?
Faith had no qualms. She approached Uma, hugged her, and kissed her cheeks, "It's so nice to see Nathan made a wonderful choice, replacing me with a much nicer woman! The name Uma, where does it come from?"
Uma grinned, "My parents thought it's a good name. According to my ancestors, Uma was a goddess, but the word itself means tranquility and splendor."
Faith grabbed Uma's hand, and together they moved to the house.
I walked behind them, carrying Faith's luggage, and enjoying the view of their back side. Faith glided, while Uma's walk was more subdued, letting Faith set the pace.
In the living room, Faith noticed the bottle of Chardonnay, and poured herself some. She chugged it, and smiled, "I needed it. Uma, do you mind if I shower? After the long flight, I stink. I promise I'll do it fast."
Uma's mood slowly improved, noting Faith was trying to befriend her and not take over, or worse, seduce me. When Faith was in the shower, I hugged, and kissed Uma. "Darling, I love you and want YOU to enjoy this weekend. Nothing will be done without your consent and approval. I showed Faith your pictures, and her comment was 'Nathan, she looks beautiful. I am jealous of you. Can I have her?..."
Uma glanced at me, "Did she really say that?"
"Yes, she did."
She mumbled, "When I saw her outside, I was devastated. I had no chance. She is so much prettier, and has better body than me..."
"Uma, now you offend me! Are you saying I chose an inferior lady? When Faith leaves, I'll have to punish you harshly."
She grinned, "I do not say I am ugly, but look at her - She looks like a model, with blonde hair and pretty face. How can you even compare?..."
"Why would I compare an apple to an orange? Everybody is different, but when I summarized everything, You are much superior to her. She knows it too, but, please, don't brag about it to her. We want her to feel liked and wanted here."
Uma's face gradually relaxed, and her smile looked more genuine, "OK, honey, it's your birthday. If you don't mind, I'll have another glass." She sipped the wine and sat on a chair by the table.
Faith came out wearing a sheer nighty with nothing underneath, declaring, "Guys, I love your shower. I could have stayed there forever." Next, she moved behind Uma, placed her palms on her shoulders, and whispered to her, "After a shower, I love a nice, erotic massage. Would YOU like one? I became an expert after moving to New Haven."
Uma didn't answer, and Faith began a gentle rubbing of her shoulders. Slowly Uma's muscles relaxed. I moved to the other side of the table, facing the ladies. Uma looked at me pleadingly. I had no idea what she wanted and did not react. A moment later Uma's eyes closed, and her head leaned on Faith's tummy.
Faith gave me a winning smile as her hands continued rubbing Uma's shoulders. Five minutes later I heard Uma moan softly. Faith must have heard it too. Her hands slid slowly down, massaging lightly Uma's upper chest, gradually descending further.
When Faith's fingers touched Uma's upper breasts, she opened her eyes and stared into my eyes. I whispered to her, "Uma, I love you!" She smiled back and shut her eyes again.
Faith's palms went down further and cupped gently Uma's breasts over her blouse. She kneaded them and whispered, "Uma, your breasts feel so nice. I envy you. I wish my boobs were bigger, like yours..."
Uma's body didn't react, but a groan escaped her mouth.
Faith continued rubbing Uma's tits and muttered, "I saw your pictures. Your breasts are perfect. I'd love to touch and feel them, may I?"
Uma's lips clutched together and her eyes opened, focusing on my face. I nodded 'yes'. She sighed. She lifted her chin up, stared at Faith's face for a moment, and closed her eyes again.
Faith bent her upper body and kissed Uma's lips softly. Uma moaned, and her lips spread slightly.
Next, Faith moved her hand slowly up and gingerly inserted two fingers inside her blouse. Uma moaned louder. Faith followed with her palm inside Uma's blouse and started trailing toward her breast.
Uma placed her hand on Faith's, and together the hands moved over Uma's protruding tit. Faith leaned forward and kissed Uma again. This time Uma's lips spread wider, and I watched in awe Faith's tongue sliding into my lover's mouth.
The erotic sight didn't go unnoticed by my prick. It expanded and extended, threatening to tear the front of my pants. I rearranged it, stood up, and walked toward Uma. I whispered in her ear, "Honey, you are wonderful, and I love you more than ever."
Subsequently, I cupped Uma's other boob and pinched the covered nipple mildly. Her moans grew louder, and I was sure she was highly aroused. The combination of alcohol, kissing, and tweaking her sensitive breasts always led to her needing sexual relief. Another clue I noticed - her thighs spread apart. I pulled Faith's upper body up and French kissed her. As I was doing it, I took Uma's hand and placed it on my bulge. She squeezed it and then slowly massaged it. I opened my zipper, freed my raging cock, and touched Uma's lips with the spongy head. She opened her mouth and let it slide in.
I slowly unbuttoned Uma's blouse, exposing her white bra, which contrasted well with her darker skin. Next, I unclasped her bra letting it slip onto the carpet. Her dark round tits appeared with all their glory.
Faith gasped. She recovered soon after and muttered, "Uma, dear, they are magnificent. Please, may I kiss them?"
Uma, with her eyes still closed and her mouth wrapped around my shaft nodded up and down. Faith knelt on the carpet, cupped the fantastic tit, and kissed the nipple, which hardened on contact. She sucked on it gently and placed her palm on Uma's knee. Uma's groans were muffled by my cock blocking her mouth.
Then Faith's hand started trailing Uma's thigh under her skirt, closing in on her cunt. Uma's mouth sucked me harder, and her legs spread wider. Soon I saw Faith's hand moving under Uma's skirt, likely massaging her genitals.
Uma's milking my aching pole became too much. I felt if I didn't stop it, I'd ejaculate in less than a minute. It was time to move to the bed. I pulled my pecker out of Uma's mouth, gently raised Uma from her chair, and slowly led the girls toward the bed.
Uma remained with her eyes closed. Despite being extremely horny, she was too shy, and embarrassed being topless. As I unzipped her skirt, I hinted to Faith to undress too.
I placed Uma on her back and undressed quickly. Faith and I lay on both sides of Uma. Faith French kissed Uma again, sucking her tongue into her mouth, while my lips were milking Uma's nipple.
I heard Faith whispering to Uma, "Your body is fantastic. I want to eat you. OK?"
I didn't hear Uma's answer, but next, I saw Faith's head moving down, and Uma's hand following. I disengaged from Uma and saw Faith kneeling between Uma's round thighs, and starting to lick her cunt. Uma's body froze momentarily, and then shook violently, as she underwent a massive orgasm. She screamed her heart out. I inserted my thumb in her mouth and she instinctively began sucking on it.
Next, I hinted to Faith to climb on Uma and 69 her. I waited to see Uma's reaction to Faith's pussy in front of her face. Uma was still under the influence of her prolonged climax when Faith's labia touched her lips. I wasn't sure if Uma even knew what it was, but her tongue licked the folds and then sucked on them without hesitation.
I noticed Faith showed signs of getting aroused too. I moved between Uma's legs, aimed my cock at her snatch, and gradually started penetrating, while my hands found Faith's firm breasts and pinched them. She moaned with her mouth working very close to my probing prick. The humming moans vibrated the vagina, adding to my pleasure.
I knew I had little time before releasing my load, and pounded Uma's cunt faster while pinching Faith's nipples relentlessly.
Seconds later Faith's torso jolted, and she screamed, "Oh, shit! I aam cumming! Uma, your tongue iiis killing meee!"
I ejaculated deep in Uma's womb, sending her to another earth shattering climax. I continued ramming into her for the next 10 minutes, enjoying her whimpers.
Faith's orgasm slowly abated and she looked at me. I was still pounding Uma's helpless body, and whispered to Faith, "Girl, I did not forget you. Let's relax for 15 minutes, and you are next. And when I do it, I want Uma to play and kiss your sensitive breasts."
She smiled, "Yes, boss. I'll be happy to feel both of you concentrating on MY body. It's been a long time since I was thoroughly fucked. For a year, I was jealous of every slut, who had no problem getting into bed with anybody with a cock..." Then she went to the bathroom, and soon I heard the water pouring in the shower.
I slowed down and pulled my deflating prick out of Uma. I caressed her hair, and mumbled, "Honey, I hope you are OK. I love you and want you around for a little bit longer."
Her eyes didn't open, but a smile appeared, and she whispered, "The two of you played beautifully with my body. It was really awesome to feel so many hands and mouths exploring my body. The fucking finale was a pleasure too."
"Uma, honey, Faith was nice to you. Do you think we can return the favor?"
"I am still scared to look her straight in the eyes when we touch each other intimately, but If I could do everything without her looking into my eyes, I'd love to explore her heavenly body."
Faith came out of the shower. She was naked and a towel wrapped around her hair. She laughed, "Sorry guys, I went to the bathroom without realizing I needed to grab clothes with me..."
I smirked, "Faith, I agree, you need to apologize. How can we survive after watching your ugly naked body? We won't be able to sleep the night, suffering endless nightmares."
Uma laughed and shortly after went to the bathroom.
I stared at Faith's body, caressed it lightly, and said, "You were amazing. I wasn't sure your method of seducing Uma would work, but you did it. When you showered, I talked to Uma. She loved everything you did and wants to repay you. However, she is shy, and is uncomfortable when you look straight at her face. So, please, let her pleasure you with your eyes closed or looking elsewhere."
"Of course. And knowing that in addition to HER playing with me, I'll feel your monster drilling my hungry cunt, will be a much sought-after joy."
Ten minutes later Uma exited. She was naked with a towel around her head too. She giggled, "I thought if our guest preferred to be undressed like that, I, as the host, should appear the same. unless any of you objects..."
Faith and I looked at each other and spoke in unison, "Please stay like this!"
Next, it was my turn to shower. Seven minutes later I came out. The 2 ladies ogled me and Uma complained, "It's nice of you to be naked like us, but where is the towel around your head?"
We laughed, and Uma added, "I had a heart to heart talk with Faith. We agreed it's her turn to be the target of our manipulations. Honey, unfortunately, I was not blessed with a long hard tool between my legs, so it's up to you to use it in her right hole. In the meantime, I'll concentrate on her other erogenic parts - You know, everything above her waist."
"Sounds good to me. However, since the 2 of you became such good friends, will you please start first and I'll join shortly?"
Faith muttered, "Uma, I think what your boyfriend asks for is fair. Let me close my eyes, and you do to my body whatever you feel like." She shut her eyes, spread her legs somewhat, and relaxed.
Uma ogled the perfect body lying before her, and began by kissing Faith's lips. She moved at a slow pace down her body, taking her time sucking gently on her hard nipples. Faith's hand followed her, caressing Uma's black hair. When Uma's mouth eventually met Faith's cunt, she licked, sucked, and munched on it like there was no tomorrow. I was amazed. I didn't expect her to do it - after all, she had never done it before. But she did, and with much fervor!
My cock was impressed and without being touched, started rising. I rubbed it, wanting to ensure it was ready for its next assignment. Initially, I thought of letting one of the ladies suck it, but I changed my mind realizing they were entertaining each other nicely.
It was time to concentrate on Faith. Her exposed pussy was before me, reminding me of the good old times... I touched the entrance with 2 fingers. She was nicely moist and ready. Knowing Faith didn't need foreplay and wished to be handled roughly, I directed my rod into her entrance, and shoved it all the way in. She gasped and let out a small cry. Uma looked at us for a moment before bending down and sucking hard on Faith's sweet nipple.
I plowed into her neglected pussy relentlessly, while my hand kneaded roughly her other tit. Faith's pulse and breathing shot up, and soon she seemed to be on her way to a second orgasm. I intensified my strokes, massaged mercilessly her puffed clitoris, and growled, "Faith, you are nothing but a cheap slut, and you know it! Instead of a respectable lawyer, you should have been a street-whore. Here, cum for me and prove to Uma I was right!"
Seconds later, Faith began shaking wildly, crying, and mumbling, "Yes, I am noothing but a cheeap sluuut. I loove to feeel your monster fiiill me too the riim. Fuuuck mee haarder, pleeease!!"
I moved to the highest gear and pounded her as hard as I could for another 5 minutes before erupting inside her with 5 powerful jets. I continued ramming her pussy at a slower pace for another 3 minutes, before I felt my penis shriveling. I pulled it out, and rolled on my back, recovering.
Uma ogled me with admiring eyes, "How did you do it? It was outstanding! I played with Faith's gorgeous tits, and suddenly she convulsed like having an Epilepsy attack. Her orgasm was huge!" I laughed.
Faith slowly woke up. She looked at both of us lovingly, and said, "Nathan, remember the dream you had 5 years ago? The psychic told you we'd have fun after 5 years? We got a divorce and dismissed her as a phony, but she was right."
I grinned, "She was even more right - She mentioned the word 'fun'. Now look at the first letters of our names: Faith, Uma, Nathan. Isn't it REALLY fun?!..."
