“I don’t want to drive you away. I only want to share. For that to happen, we have to be comfortable with each other.”
Kitty squeezed the bridge of her nose as Serena rolled her skirt up to her waist, revealing a soft pussy line with close cropped reddish curls.
“I’ve thought of going completely bare like you, but I don’t know. What do you think?”
“You sure you’re not trying to seduce me?”
Serena shook her head. “No, but if we’re going to share cocks then we must be comfortable with each other’s nudity. And as I’m sure you know, neither of my men wants his women wearing panties any more often than absolutely necessary.” Serena frowned. “Didn’t you compare notes with other girls like this when you were in school?”
“That was a long time ago. You’re not going to want me to watch you masturbate, are you?”
“Heavens no,” Serena protested. “Anyway, I believe you’ve already witnessed that. Not without at least one of the guys with us. That’s one of my rules.”
“This little Garden of Eden certainly has a lot of rules,” Kitty huffed, getting to her feet. “As for your pussy, I think it’s quite attractive the way it is. Of course, if you decide to trim more, it can always grow back.”
“Yours isn’t plucked, then.”
“No, I don’t like burning bridges that much.” Kitty smoothed out her skirt, hoping the younger woman wasn’t going to come over and want a peek. “So I guess I’ll see you this evening. Thanks for the coffee.”
Serena laughed and stood, her skirt falling back down to hide her crotch from view. “It’s not like I haven’t seen yours. But I can wait to get a closer look.”
Kitty nodded and left without further comment. She filled her lungs with mountain air as soon as she stepped out of the office. And she thought she was comfortable living in her own skin. Had she ever met anyone as comfortable with her own skin as Serena?
Plus, the woman had a very keen sense for fairness. Kitty laughed, flashing on the image of the blindfolded statue of justice holding the balancing scales in her hand. She’d never before wondered if that woman was a redhead, or went commando.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Filling another dip bowl for their picnic, Kitty listened to Jared coming down the stairs. She hadn’t talked with him since he’d come back. He’d shouted hi and dashed up to shower before Seth and Serena came over with the main dish.
Kitty rechecked the sauces and her specialty, a salad. She’d already packed a cooler she’d found with soft drinks and beer. She looked toward the kitchen archway. She was ready. She breathed deeply. At least, she hoped she was.
Jared came to a sudden stop when he entered the kitchen. “You are hot!” He moved across the kitchen to grasp her hand and turn her about.
“You like?” she murmured.
“Why are we bothering with food? Sexy,” he drawled, moving back to get a better look. “I doubt many women wear high heels to a picnic.”
“I love high heels. And they’re not too dressy, because they’re sandals.”
“They’re sexy. That’s all that matters.” He reached out to touch a gold hoop earring. “Nice touch. I haven’t seen these before.”
“Susan helped me pick them out in Seattle. I’m glad you like them.”
“They go well with the diamond belly ring.” He kissed her forehead. “Have I ever told you how much I love your bare midriff?”
She laughed and tugged on his shirt. “I believe you have, but then a girl can never get too many compliments.”
He rubbed a thumb over her nipples. “Are these ladies peaking for me, or are they dreaming about what might happen later?”
“I’m not telling,” she said, trying not to smile.
“And are you commando?” Jared didn’t wait for her response. He slid a hand up her bare thigh and under the miniskirt she’d selected with considerable care.
She leaned her head against his chest as he cupped her mound.
“Damn, are you always so wet?”
“Lately,” she murmured, tucking a hand between them to help him insert a finger. “Ah,” she moaned, clamping down on his finger. “Going commando certainly has its plusses.” She wiggled against his finger as he probed deeper. “So,” she said, eyeing him, “do you miss her pussy?”
“What the hell?” Jared startled. His features darkened and he tried to withdraw his finger, but Kitty held it firmly in place.
“Don’t move. It’s okay. Do you miss Serena’s pussy? I just want to know.”
Jared blew air through compressed lips. “Why the hell do women ask so many questions?”
“Well?”
“Of course I do. I won’t lie to you about that.”
“Thank you,” Kitty said, “that’s all I wanted to know. Oops,” she backed away from a befuddled Jared, “sounds like company has arrived.”
- o -
Jared tried to keep track of the byplay between the two women as they set up the food table on the patio. Their behavior reminded him of two pups circling each other trying to determine an edge or weakness before attacking. While pups were usually just playing with each other, he wasn’t so sure about the women.
He hadn’t had a chance to ask Kitty about her conversation with Serena. Kitty had been too eager to ask her own questions and keep him busy.
“I love your yellow diamond belly ring,” Serena said. “It dazzles.”
“Thank you,” Kitty purred. “It’s a gift from Jared. I believe he found it in Holland.”
“Oh.” Serena darted a glare at him that could’ve melted ice cubes.
Jared was definitely not going to start the grill until he knew they’d be cooking something other than him.
“Jared does have surprisingly good taste when it comes to jewelry,” Serena added.
Jared groaned and swallowed hard. Surely Serena wasn’t going to lift her short skirt to show off the pussy ring he’d bought her. He grimaced when she slid a hand down her thigh. She gave him a mocking grin.
“He’s also demonstrated decent taste in women,” Serena arched an eyebrow at Kitty, “on occasion.”
Kitty laughed. Jared gave her credit for not rising to Serena’s bait. Maybe Kitty wasn’t looking for a fight after all. Seth gave him a questioning look and he shrugged in response. He wasn’t about to get between the women at this point.
“Speaking of Jared’s taste,” Kitty said, “I’m thinking a little appetizer might be in order before we start cooking. Maybe we can clear away some tension at the same time.”
Unsmiling, Kitty stepped across to where he was standing. She locked her gaze on his, undid the snap on his shorts, and pulled down on its zipper.
“What are you doing?” he groaned as she slid down to her knees.
“What does it look like? I’m sampling a delicious appetizer.”
Jared wet his lips and closed his eyes briefly as Kitty went down on him. Obviously delighting in putting on a show, she was in no hurry. He stared at Serena and Seth, who stood as if rooted in cement watching his houseguest claim her appetizer. Serena looked like she was about to explode.
Kitty rocked back on the balls of her feet and dropped him from her mouth. The sudden rush of cool air was chilling. She used both hands to stroke him. She kissed the tip of his cock. He saw her turn and beckon to Serena.
“You better get down here and share this guy. I think he’s missed you as much as you’ve missed him.”
Serena smiled broadly and dropped to her knees, murmuring, “Thanks.”
Kitty stood and kissed him full on the lips. He tasted his own muskiness when she broke away. She smiled. “I believe you’re in a warm place, and I’ve got another appetizer to try out.”
Serena took him deep into her throat and he tried to keep track of Kitty, who quickly helped Seth dispense of his shorts. He watched her plant kisses along Seth’s length.
“I never did get a good look at this fellow the other day,” Kitty teased. “Well, at least not good e
nough.” She cupped Seth’s balls and Jared watched his friend rise on his toes as Kitty took his cock deep in her mouth.
“Jesus,” Jared groaned as both women bobbed up and down. Kitty had been playing with all of them. Certainly she’d decided to share him with Serena before they ever came out onto the patio. Vaguely, he wondered how that boded for their future.
The surge started in his balls. Jared clamped down and pulled away from Serena. She looked at him in surprise. “I want to sample an appetizer too.”
“Oh, of course.” Serena rose to her feet and kissed his lips where Kitty’s scent still remained. “It’s good to be with you again. She’s a good woman, Jared.”
“I’ve noticed,” he replied, spreading several blankets on the patio. When he was ready, he motioned for Serena. Smiling, she stretched out on the blanket, spread her legs and then spread her pussy lips. “Is this the appetizer you’re wanting?”
“It is,” he said, stretching out between her legs.
She held her vulva open between thumb and forefinger. “Come and get it,” Serena said, grinning, “pussy is served.”
Jared didn’t hesitate. He dipped his tongue in the center of Serena’s pinkness. She was already creaming, and he’d bet neither of them had patience for any more teasing. He’d missed her. He really had.
“So good,” Serena cooed, pulling on his ears. “Yes, deeper. Tongue fuck me.”
Jared probed as deep as he could. For Serena, he knew exactly which buttons to push and he proceeded to push them. Her squeals were joined by those of Kitty’s.
He caught a glimpse of Seth eating Kitty only a couple feet away from where he and Serena lay. So they had followed his lead. He heard Kitty wail, “Glorious. You’re going to make me come.”
Jared chuckled and curled his tongue higher into Serena.
“That’s it,” she hollered. She bucked against his tongue as he knew she would. She shifted slightly. He held his tongue in place, letting her grind against it until she crashed. “Holy shit!” she screamed, “I’m lost.”
“Drink me, drink me,” Kitty pleaded with Seth.
Jared had no doubt Seth was complying with Kitty’s request as she mewed small sounds of pleasure. He rested his head on Serena’s belly and felt her continuing to nurse aftershocks.
Jared sucked air into his lungs and opened his eyes to see Seth smiling triumphantly at him as he too caught his breath waiting for Kitty. His vision in yellow had certainly arranged for very appealing appetizers for all of them.
His eyes widened when he noticed that sometime, probably during the throes of orgasm, the women had joined hands. Their fingers remained intertwined between them as each in her own way embraced this post climactic glow.
Jared closed his eyes and smiled. Each woman posed a formidable powerhouse to handle alone. If they joined forces, did he and Seth stand a chance of surviving?
- o -
Much later, Kitty sat curled in one of Jared’s living room chairs and watched the three lovers on the carpet. The three of them seemed to know intuitively what a partner might want or desire. Perhaps that was a benefit of being long term lovers.
Serena lay astride Jared gliding slowly back and forth, stroking Jared’s massive cock with her vagina. At the same time she sucked on her husband’s penis as he knelt beside her.
Kitty shuddered. She knew very well what Serena was experiencing because she’d been in that same position a little earlier in the evening. Thank goodness they’d all agreed on not actually cooking a big meal. They’d done quite fine snacking on cheeses, cold cuts, and each other.
She hadn’t expected sharing to be this much fun. She enjoyed watching nearly as much as not—nearly. And it wasn’t exactly like the observer was left out. Kitty unfolded her legs to begin lightly tracing the sides of her vulva without taking her gaze off the entwined lovers.
Seth pulled away from his wife’s mouth and stood. He glanced at Kitty while reaching for a condom. “Like you,” he said, “Serena is quite partial to man sandwiches.”
She nodded and wet her lips and watched intently as Seth positioned himself between Jared’s legs to nuzzle his wife’s bottom. Kitty glanced back at Jared. Her mouth fell ajar. He was staring at Serena with that same kind of brilliance that he sometimes did with her. Serena nibbled on his lips and Jared preened like a man in love.
Kitty’s mouth went dry. Her hand stilled on her pussy. She’d seen that look before on Jared. She just hadn’t interpreted it as a look of love before. Damn, she was in trouble. She’d responded to that look just like Serena was. Kitty shivered. But she didn’t love Jared. Serena probably did, but she didn’t.
Serena stopped and winked at her before saying, “Anytime you’re ready. Looks like someone is enjoying the show.”
Kitty stopped breathing as Seth pushed his cock into Serena’s ass. Kitty mimicked his movement, shoving her hand lower until she could widen her own asshole with an index finger.
“That’s right, girl,” Serena said to her, “join us. Oh my…”
Kitty nodded as Seth completed the sandwich by sinking all the way into his wife’s ass. Kitty groaned as her finger slipped in past her knuckle until it could go no farther.
“I could’ve done that for you,” Jared grunted, slowly thrusting into Serena.
“Too late,” Kitty managed to say. “Another time. Focus on Serena.”
He nodded and dragged Serena’s mouth down to his. They exchanged tongues as Seth and Jared began pummeling Serena alternately with one cock in her ass and one in her pussy. Serena’s eyes rolled back. She pulled away from Jared’s mouth and roared, “Fuck me!”
Serena was right when she’d said hearing flesh pound flesh intensified the experience of watching. Kitty drove her finger in and out of her ass, keeping time with Seth. She sniffed the air, unable to separate the intermingled scents of perspiration and pleasure. She couldn’t determine if they were each in their own little erotic world or if their souls had merged. All she knew was she was about to have a glorious climax. She dropped her free hand to her clit.
“I’m coming, guys,” Serena wailed.
Kitty’s legs stiffened and her heartbeat raced as she furiously worked on her ass and clit.
“That’s it!” Serena yelled. “Don’t hold back.”
“Impossible,” Seth groaned, bucking into his wife.
Kitty smiled when she saw Jared’s hips jerking and heard his familiar son of a bitch. Did he know he said that nearly every time he climaxed?
Kitty lurched forward into a pretzel. She’d been nurturing her orgasm, but this was going to be powerful. She didn’t stop pushing herself to the edge until she leaped into the abyss. Gingerly she withdrew her finger, but she remained in place, sitting on the chair with her head between her knees, gulping for air.
She squeezed her eyes against the pain and the pleasure. Visions of red vied with those of black. Jared’s look of adoration flashed before her. She swallowed. She tried to find feeling in her toes, but couldn’t.
She had no idea how long she remained like that, seemingly partially paralyzed, before she felt familiar strong hands massaging her neck.
“You okay?”
Jared’s voice helped bring her back. “I will be,” she mumbled. “That does feel good.”
At some point, she felt comfortable enough to open her eyes. Jared stood next to her, continuing to draw small concentric circles on her shoulders with his finger pads. Serena sat on her husband’s lap nuzzling his chin.
When Serena noticed her watching, she said, “Watching can be a turn on too, right?”
Kitty nodded her head and straightened to a sitting position. “I wasn’t prepared for how much of a turn on it could be.”
She looked sheepishly at Jared. “I’m done. I hope no one minds, maybe it’s my age, but I’ve got to get some sleep.”
“We’ll be leaving,” Serena said, standing and looking around for her clothes. “I have to drive in and pick up Savannah before noon tomorrow.”
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Kitty didn’t have the strength to get up as she watched Serena and Seth dress. Once dressed, Serena gave her an odd look before coming over to her.
“This was fantastic. I hope you enjoyed yourself.” Serena bent down and kissed her cheek. “Can we do this again sometime?”
Kitty gave the redhead a half smile. “Spectacular. I hope we can.”
“If we put our minds together, I’m sure will come up with more opportunities. Good night, guys.”
Serena kissed Jared good night and Seth leaned down to kiss her good night.
Once the door closed behind them, Jared pulled her up into his arms and lifted her off her feet. “We need to get you to bed,” he said, carrying her toward the stairs.
She yawned in his arms. “Thanks. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt older. Those two could’ve carried on all night.”
Jared chuckled. “From what I saw, I don’t think either one of us is ready for rockers at the old folks home. But maybe a decade does make some difference.”
Kitty leaned away from him. “You mean she isn’t even thirty?”
“Not quite. Don’t worry about it. We’re all getting older day by day.”
“And tomorrow we’ll be another day older.”
“That’s right. We just have to decide how we’re going to live each day.”
Kitty drifted, not wanting to deal with tomorrow until she absolutely had to.
- o -
Jared awoke with a start. He glanced around in the early morning darkness, unable to determine what had awakened him. He cast his arm out to caress Kitty.
He jerked to a sitting position. Not only wasn’t she there, the sheets were cold. “What the hell,” he mumbled, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
He headed for the bathroom. Re-entering the bedroom, he yawned, grabbed a robe and headed downstairs. He’d thought Kitty would sleep for a week after last night. Maybe she had a craving for coffee or something.
When he reached the end of the hall way, he frowned. There was no light on in the kitchen. Hurriedly, he looked room to room. He called out her name. He slid the patio door open and stepped outside. The early morning chill slapped his face like aftershave. She wasn’t in the pool. Kitty had disappeared.
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