Eddie came in around 5:30, happy it was Friday. He walked into the kitchen and, once again, the table looked fantastic. There was salad made and the bowl was placed in the middle of the table, there was a pot of tomato sauce cooking on a low flame. Another pot of boiling water was sitting on the next burner with an open box of pasta sitting on the counter. Dee made an appearance and walked over to Eddie and wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a huge, wet kiss on his lips. Eddie kissed back and their tongues danced in and out of each other's mouth. Eddie grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled her tight. Dee could feel the stirrings of a hard on in his crotch. She teasingly, stood on her toes, and began grinding into the awakening stiffness. They broke the embrace and Dee said,
"I know you wanted to go out to eat, but since last night's dinner was so successful, I thought I try it again"
Eddie was actually grateful for this turn of events. She told him to go change into some jeans and dinner would be ready by the time he got back.
When they sat down to eat, Eddie poured the red wine. His pour was generous, very generous. He filled both goblets to the brim.
"Are you trying to get me drunk?" Dee asked smiling.
"Why would I want to do that?" Eddie replied.
"Because you probably think you might get lucky." Dee teased back.
"My luck definitely changed with your flat tire." Eddie, looking serious now, replied back.
This made Dee blush. She lowered her head trying to hide her reddening cheeks from him. She liked the way Eddie looked into her eyes when he talked to her. It gave her a sense of him. His honesty and bluntness made her wet.
"What's this little girl? Blushing? You? I guess there's still room for surprise in this relationship huh?" Eddie laughed.
They ate salad, pasta, and bread. They drank the bottle of red wine empty. Eddie got up and found another one in a cabinet over the fridge. And they drank some more.
Their talk weaved in, out, and around sex and life and back to sex. Dee on the way to getting a good drunk on, excused herself and went to the phone. She decided she was taking a personal day, her first in 18 months. Dee sat back down and looked at Eddie through half closed, seductive, and very sexy eyes and asked'
"What's your biggest fantasy?"
Eddie thought about this question hard. He looked her dead in the eyes again and said,
"I guess my biggest fantasy is what every guy thinks about, having two girls in a threesome."
Dee wasn't surprised, far from it. She'd been around men long enough to know what they all thought about. But a thought crossed her mind, and once again, she excused herself and went to the phone again. This time she went into the back bedroom, leaving Eddie to drink more wine and dip his bread into the tasty sauce. She came back and the conversation went back to the weaving, wandering course it was on earlier.
After dinner, the dishes done, they went into the living room and sat on the sofa, Eddie on the arm rest and Dee lying across his lap, facing him. They were kissing lightly and talking. The door bell rang and the dog barked at the same time. Dee sprang from the sofa and with a fake look of surprise said. "Gee, I wonder who that could be?"
She sauntered away from him with an exaggerated, but provocative walk. It was working pretty good for Eddie, as she disappeared around the wall to open the door.
"Hi!!!" he heard her say excitedly, "C'mon in, glad you're here, and I'm glad you brought more wine!" Dee exclaimed.
Dee walked into the living room leading Evette by the hand.
"Holy Shit!" Eddie heard himself say.
"Eddie this is Evette. She used to be my neighbor, and she's my best friend." Dee cooed.
"Umm...I'm not sure how to tell you this, but Evette and I had a moment this morning. Actually it was like, 120 moments!" Dee giggled which started Evette to titter also.
Dee took the bottles of wine from Eve and made her sit down on the love seat across from Eddie. She went out to the kitchen, found the cork screw and returned with three glasses of a nice white wine. Eddie took it and laughed what the guys at the bowling alley if they saw him now.. Old Mr. Jack Daniels drinking white wine. Oh the shit he would have to take.
Eddie looked at Evette. She was a stunner. She was petite, but perfectly proportioned. She was dressed in tight jeans and a white camisole top, with just two spaghetti strings holding her perfectly formed breast back. She had no bra on, and her nipples were straining at the fabric. Her face was stunningly beautiful and she wore almost no make- up. Dee began the conversation by telling Evette the strange story of how she ended up at Eddie's house yesterday. Funny, Dee thought as she told the story, it seems longer than that. Evette, had obviously been drinking before she came over, was looking at Eddie as if he just saved a puppy from a burning building.
Dee got up and disappeared into the back of the house. Evette sat looking at Eddie when, perhaps without realizing it herself, began to run her pink and white fingernails over her nipples. Right before his eyes, her nipples began to engorge to a size that made his dick start twitching. Dee came out of the back of the house with her glass of wine in her left hand and pulling the suede comforter from Eddie's bed over her right shoulder. She put the wine glass down on the end table and asked Evette to help her spread the comforter out over the rug covered floor. Eddie just sat there, mouth agape, as they prepared the picnic blanket. He heard himself laugh.
"What's so funny?" Evette asked innocently.
"I was just thinking that it looks like you're getting ready for a picnic." He replied.
"We are!" said Dee, "And you're lunch!"
Eddie looked at the situation hard. Was she fucking with him or what?
Dee walked over to Eve and pulled her top off. That was enough to answer the question for Eddie. They then kissed long, soft, and sweet, both of them moaning and cooing. Eddie sat there flabbergasted at what was happening in front of him. They each helped the other off with their clothes and in no time were naked. Dee, as always, looked great, even if she doubted that fact herself. Eve on the other hand was spectacular. Eddie thought that this woman was magazine quality. Dee gently pushed Eve to her knees, raking her skin gently with her own well kept nails, painted up red. Eve's skin was darker than Dee's and the comparison of the two together made Eddie swallow hard. Eve was kneeling in front of Dee with her arms around Dee's waist, kissing her across her smooth belly and hips. And of course, as she traversed Dee's stomach, she very gently nuzzled her pubic mound with her lips, and then her nose, and then blowing her warm breath on Dee's clit. Dee ran her hands through Eve's medium length brown hair. She glanced at Eddie and smiled, demurely, at him. Dee turned completely around on Eve and put her hands on the coffee table and spread her legs a little more. Eve's tongue made contact with Dee pussy lips, and Dee immediately acted as if she was being charged with electricity. Her eyes shut lightly and her mouth fell open. She looked over at Eddie and then motioned for him to come over to her.
"Stand in front of me and take your pants down." Dee demanded in a low erotic voice.
Eddie never one to hesitate, did what he was told. He walked over to the front of the couch, dropping his pants and briefs on the way there. He stood in front of Dee with his fully erect penis. He was almost proud of his massive hard on. Dee still slightly bent pushed him backward so he ended up sitting on the couch. She again assumed her position only this time she had taken Eddie's dick into her mouth. She was going to take her time with this, and if he was going to suffer, well tough! Dee thought, again, ashamedly, how cool it would be if Eddie held a knife to her throat. Eve, got a face full of squirting orgasm with that thought. Eve gobbled it up greedily and went back to work on Dee's clit and lips.
"Oh Jesus Eve! You're such and expert at that!" Dee, who pulled her mouth off of Eddie's cock long enough to say that. Dee pushed her ass back into Eve's face, and stopped sucking on Eddie long enough to have her second squirting, foaming orgasm. "That's not doing my comforter very good there sweety." Eddie mildly protested. With that she changed positions with Eve. It was now Eve, bent at the waist, in front of Eddie. He still could not believe what was happening to him, but he wondered how different it would feel with Eve. Dee was hungrily attacking Evette's damp womanhood with a vengeance, while she manipulated her own clit. Eve took Eddie's glistening prick into her somewhat smaller mouth and began to lick his dick while it was inside of her mouth. Eddie's head fell back and his hands dug into the cushions. Meanwhile Dee was tongue fucking Eve's pert little pussy. Eve looked up at Eddie and their eyes met.
"Oh man... you are so beautiful!" he told her. Her eyes began to flutter and her mouth opened as she herself, became wracked with her own orgasm. Eddie half thought that she was going to forget she had his cock in her mouth and would, in the throes of an orgasm, bite it or worse yet, bite it off.
When Eve collected herself, Dee again called for a position change. The girls pulled Eddie off the couch into a standing position and knelt down on either side of him. They started to pass his dick off to each other licking and sucking and then giving the other a chance. At one point, with Eddie looking down at them, they met at the base of his cock and licked and kissed their way up to the tip of it. There their lips met and they kissed and swaped spit and Eddie's pre-cum. He was out of his mind with ecstasy. He felt two different hands stroking his ass cheeks and two very different mouths on his dick. He was weakening by the second. He tried hard to think of a song to take his mind off his building orgasm.
He thought to himself, "I'm going to cum and this will all end! And I'll never get the chance to do this again."
The only song that came to mind was Dee fucking ring tone. "Mississippi Queen, you know what I mean..."
His hands were buried in each woman's hair. Again, admiring the differences in thickness and texture. He made the crucial mistake of looking down at the ongoings. He watched them get to the tip of his cock and then kiss and entwine each other's tongues around his own penis head.
"Oh shit...oh shit!" He moaned in more of a warning to the girls then anything else. Dee put her arm around Evette's shoulder and pulled her in so the were practically Siamese twins. Dee kept pulling on his cock while Evette touched it with the tip of her tongue, just barely, all the time looking up at Eddie, pleading for the load to be placed right on the end of it.
Eddie let out a low growl and he ejaculated into Evette's pretty face. Dee grabbed his prick and took the second shot in hers. The orgasm depleted itself on their beautiful, ample tits. Eddie started to sink a little, and they let him lie down on the blanket.
Eve said, "Dude, don't even think your finished with us!"
....will definitely be continued
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