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“Fuck! I would be too!” Susan laughed. “But go on, what happened next?”
“Well after she was blindfolded, and tied up to the bed, I then decided to tell her that my name really wasn’t Samantha Jones. I then told her what my real name was, though even then…it didn’t seem to dawn on her what I’d just told her. I think she was still pretty confused as to why I had lied to her about it in the first place, though I was laying there still tweaking her nipples with my fingers, and flicking her clit with my tongue. Not like I wasn’t dividing her attention considerably, which was part of my plan.”
Susan laughed. “I can only imagine what must have been going through her head at the time, that…and imagining how she must have looked laying there with you between her legs, waiting for Bruce to arrive. What time was it then anyway?”
“About a quarter to. Still had plenty of time before Bruce was expected, and I wanted her good and horny, and thoroughly confused, which she was. As I continued tonguing her clit, and licking her pussy, it finally dawned on her who I really was, and then she did sort of freak out a little.”
“No shit! And then what?”
“Well, you probably won’t believe what happened next. I untied her.”
“You did what? Why?”
“I decided that what had happened between Bruce and I really wasn’t her fault, and had nothing to do with her. So I untied her, told her to get dressed as I went on to explain what my original intentions had been. I also told her that Bruce was due to arrive at any moment now, and though he wouldn’t walk in and see the two of us doing anything as I had planned, it was enough to know maybe that we had been.
I then told her everything that had happened. Of course, she was furious at first, not so much with me…but with Bruce. And then I reminded her that she’d been doing the same thing with me behind Bruce’s back, and that maybe she needed to think about that a little before she went off on him after he got there.”
“So what happened after he did arrive?”
“Well, as expected he came into the room about five after eight. The two of us were sitting on the bed at that point, both dressed of course. Naturally, he was quite surprised and bewildered. Actually, the look on his face was priceless. I am sure his initial thought was, “I’m fucked!” which might not have been such a bad thing all things considered. After all, he had NO clue that his wife and I had been fooling around at this point.
Since he looked like he was about to faint, I then told him to sit down in the chair across from the two of us. Which is when I then told him that Izabel’ and I had been fooling around together, and that I had just a short time ago told Izabel’ about the two of us. By the look in his eyes, I am sure he was as shocked, and afraid as any man can be, not knowing what to expect from his wife, nor how to react to the knowledge of what she and I had been doing.”
Susan had been literally holding her breath. “Obviously there’s more…so don’t leave me hanging there Kathy, what the hell happened then?”
“At this point I knew the two of them were about to go off on one another after realization had settled in, and perhaps on me too. So I then said, ‘OK listen you two, I’m only going to say this once. And you’d better think about what I’m telling you two, before you go off and say or do anything.
For starters, I honestly have enjoyed being with Izabel’. That wasn’t an act, and I’d actually like to continue doing so. If she still wants to, that is. And as far as Bruce goes, well…the way I see it, bygones are bygones at this point. Everything that happened is a thing of the past, and should now be left there. However, I don’t mind saying I enjoyed sucking his cock, and getting fucked by him again either. And thus, as long as he and Izabel were cool with that,
I’d like that to continue. I also said that going forward, it was an all three thing, or nothing at all. I wasn’t going to do anything to anyone without the other’s being aware, or involved. That’s when I said I was going down to the lobby bar for a drink, and give them some time to discuss all this, or decide what they wanted to do without me being there. Which I did. So I left, headed down to the bar, had a couple of drinks, and then returned to the room thirty minutes later.”
“Where are they still there?”
“In fact, they were. They were both sitting there on the bed waiting for me.”
“So what did they decide to do?”
“Well, I think the fact that they were both naked when I came back into the room again said it all. Needless to say, the three of us had an amazing night together.”
“Oh my! Do tell baby, do tell!”
Kathy laughed, and then began telling her in explicit detail just exactly what happened.
“Ever had a nice hard cock drilling your pussy, and another woman’s mouth busily licking and sucking your clit at the same time?” There was a weak ‘No’, on the other end of the line as Kathy continued. “Me either, but let me tell you kiddo, that was fucking hot. And then I did the same to Izabel’ of course, licking her sweet cunt while Bruce fucked her the same way.
After that…well, we just flowed from one thing into another. Bruce enjoyed getting a nice double-blowjob of course, with Izabel’ and I passing his prick back and forth like it was a baton in a race. Even when he came, we continued taking turns with it, gobbling up his spunk, and then kissing one another, passing his cream back and forth until the two of us had finally swallowed it all. After that, Bruce sat back in a chair in order to recuperate while Izabel’ and I humped cunts for a bit. That seemed to do it for him, and he was soon hard again.”
“Speaking of humping cunts, how’d you like to come over here and hump mine?” Susan asked. “You’ve made us so fucking horny, that we can’t even see straight.”
“Us?”
“Yeah, us. Oh, did I forget to mention that Joyce is here with me and that she’s been listening to all this too? And the fact is, she’s got two fingers inside my cunt at this very moment. So yeah…I said to us, “how’s that grab you?”
“Sounds like I need to be grabbed, by the two of you. Tell you what, I’ll finish getting dressed and come right over. I’ll tell you the rest of the story then.”
“Don’t bother getting dressed, you won’t be for long anyway,” Susan quipped.
“That actually sounds like naughty fun too. Tell you what, I’ll just throw on my robe, and nothing else. Be there at ten.”
“We’ll be looking forward to that.”
Minutes later, Kathy was out the door.
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