The call from Jack came on Thursday. He said to be at his place about eight the following night and that Fran was really horny and his dick was hard and looking for me. He had a little evil laugh and he used it about every fifth word. Having been celibate for the past week I was a tad horny too and knew in that state if I did get within a foot of Fran's pussy I'd be squirting her like crazy. I tried to wait until quitting time but my hardon kept popping up and leaking a little juice in my pants. I finally went to the men's room and took care of it.
All that night I kept thinking about fucking Fran and then getting fucked by Jack. My ass wasn't virgin but I just didn't want to get too involved in that trade off. But then, I doubted if I could lure Fran into a little twosome tryst at my place or the local Notell Motel. Oh well, I thought, if I do her any good maybe she'll meet me and meat me without my getting meated by Jack.
The next day dragged by slowly. I ran into Jack on the elevator at lunch time and he gave me such a conspiratorial leer I wondered what the other lift riders thought. I had time to kill after work before I went to Jack's and caught a bit of the early show at Minsky's in the Rialto on south State Street. If I hadn't been horny thinking about Fran, that would've done it for sure.
I arrived at Jack and Fran's a few minutes before eight and was met by Fran at the door. She had on a beautiful silk kimono and as far as I could tell, that was all. Taking me by the hand she led me into their family room where we sat on a large curved sofa.
"Jack called and said he'll be a little late and there was no need for us to wait for him," she said with a sly smile.
"Do you mind telling me something," I asked, "with such a lovely mate why does Jack want to mess around with me?"
"About five years ago Jack lost interest in me. At first I thought he had found some floozy but he finally told me he lost interest in women and was drawn to cocks. I tried to seduce him and got nowhere before I just gave up and figured I was meant to lead the life on a nun sans the habit."
"Did you ever look elsewhere?" I asked.
"No, I married him for better or worse, and if this was the worst, at least I didn't have to worry about getting pregnant. He kept me well supplied with all kinds of sexual aids, which worked for a couple of years and then I got the itch for something warm, living, and not made out of plastic.
I suggested he either fuck me, find a lover for me, or get out. He came up with this plan to lure in someone like you with promises of a wild night of sex with a beautiful woman. You're the second one, the first saw Jack's eight inches and lost all interest in me. Then he told me about this good looking guy from work who turned out to be you. He swore up and down that you were straight and I was all set to go."
"Well, from what I saw of you last week I thought the whole thing was a sham to get someone here for himself." I replied.
"Not at all, I was ready, willing, and able, but then the Valium and alcohol hit me harder than I expected. When I awoke all I could see was him slathering up your ass and I just figured he had another one of his queer buddies over for his own fun and games. When you didn't go after his cock I thought that maybe you were okay and just going along with him. From the painful expression on your face when he slipped it to you I figured your ass was virgin and you might be more my style than his."
"Is he really coming home and will he want to fuck my butt again?" I asked.
"Oh yes, he loved your butt and the way you came all over his belly, that's all he's talked about for a week. But after we're finished, I doubt if you'll have a drop of cum left for him."
Fran got up and led me into the same bedroom as last week and shrugged the kimono off onto the floor. She bent over to pick it up and I just stared at her beautiful full and rounded ass. I had my clothes off in record time and she fell backward on the bed. This made Minsky's seem like a first grade school play.
"Kiss me Pat, just don't fuck me," she breathlessly said.
I started at her left foot and kissed my way up to the top of her head as she writhed under my lips. Then I started on my way down her right side until I reached her perfect tits. Her nipples were hard and I kissed around each one and sucked on them until she squealed with pleasure. My lips worked down between those beautiful breasts, around and around her navel, and then down to her right foot.
"God, I'm ready Pat, give it to me," she gasped.
I wasn't ready. I worked my lips up the inside of her right leg and down the inside of her left leg. As I went back toward her neatly trimmed bush I could smell her sweet wetness. My lips found her pussy lips and I kissed and sucked first one, then the other. Then my tongue found the way into her treasure and I buried it as far as it would go.
"Oh God Pat, I'm going to cum," she cried out.
I left that lovely perfect pussy and kissed her inner thighs until she calmed a little, then I buried my nose into her pussy and moved my head so it touched every square centimeter before I brought my tongue into the well again.
I had never, ever before had such a wonderful time eating pussy as I was having now. I didn't care if I came or not. Just feeling, tasting, and hearing her pleasure was more than enough for me.
I lifted her butt up so I could reach her little back door which was wet with her running juices. It tasted as sweet as her pussy and I licked and kissed it before letting her down and returning to her sweet vault with my tongue. I inserted my thumb into her little back orifice as I sucked on her swollen clitoris and she started to scream with pleasure and came so violently I thought I had hurt her.
I was about to cum from the excitement of making love to her and got my cock in her just in time for one of the most intense orgasms ever. It took four strokes and it hit me like an elephant stepped on my back. I could feel every nerve in my body tensing up before my release. I slowed down as I started to cum and felt everything release at once. I thought my juices would never stop shooting out and with every stroke I trembled until my entire body just gave out as I collapsed onto Fran in a helpless heap of quivering Jello.
I rolled off of her and we were holding onto each other as if we were each other's life preservers in a wild ocean. My mind was barely working but I wanted to get out before Jack came home. But it was just so great lying there holding Fran tightly to me that I didn't want to move. We were in such a blissful stupor in each other's arms that I barely heard Jack walk into the room with a hearty, "I'm home, is it my turn?"
All I could think was, "I'm fucked," and then I got fucked, but this time it was worth it.
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