Chapter 20: “Dan Who?”

I pushed Katie towards the center of our bed, nudging her legs apart. Everything we’d done today was foreplay leading up to this moment. My tongue found her love nest instantly, plunging into her nether region with the desire to bring unbridled pleasure to this woman. She groaned and pulled my head deeper into her folds using both hands.

I spent a lot of time there, only mildly aware that Mel and Katie were kissing and smoothing each other as well. Katie served up a rare, tasty, and intoxicating sexual cocktail of her vaginal juices. I couldn’t get enough of them, and the more I inhaled their addictive aroma and taste, the more she seemed to produce.

I ignored the first call to come up and love her. The second call was more insistent and even Mel joined in. “Doug, it’s time. Make love to her.”

I rose up on my knees, my cock standing at rigid attention and pointing directly at Katie’s pussy. Mel shuffled down the bed and grabbed my rod. She leaned in and sucked on me for a moment and then ran her tongue up Katie’s slit. Enraptured by the taste and aroma, Mel lingered longer than I think she’d planned and then in a definitive move she pulled my hardness to Katie’s vagina.

Katie watched the two of us with a sense of wonder. Then I was in her, slowly sinking the rest of my shaft into her warmth. Her eyes got big and the corners of her mouth turned up in obvious pleasure as I slid further and further into her chasm.

“Katie, I love you,” I whispered to her. “I love you very much. You are so wonderful and so deserving of love and affection. Thank you for being here with us tonight.” I wanted her to hear nothing but loving, positive messages from us tonight; I knew Mel felt the same way.

Katie enfolded me in her arms and my hips started an automatic motion to bring pleasure to the two of us. Mel lay down beside us, one hand rapidly stroking her own clit as she watched Katie and me set up a natural rhythm in and out of each other’s bodies.

We went on for quite some time. I didn’t want to rush the orgasm and end the pleasure we both seemed to be getting from the act of intercourse. Eventually, however, we both allowed the ecstasy we felt to crest. We talked to each other and to Mel, synchronizing our climaxes, until in one brief interval all three of us surged into an orgasm space.

I collapsed from my raised position onto Katie and then rolled the two of us into Mel’s waiting arms. We were all panting. I pulled Mel to me and kissed her.

“Thank you, darling. That was luscious. I needed relief and you knew it. I’m glad I could love and please our friend.” I turned to Katie and kissed her waiting mouth.

“I shall be a bottomless pit for love like this,” Katie announced. “You may plunder my body anytime, anytime at all like this. I love the two of you so much. Thank you both.” She extended her arms to the two of us in a large group hug.

Eventually I uncoupled from Katie, and the two of us didn’t do more than wipe a little of the excess fluid off with a washcloth from our store in the bedside table. I made sure Mel was content then the two of us cuddled in tightly against Katie and we allowed sleep to overtake us.

“Take care of her,” I urged Mel and I kissed her goodbye the following morning. “She may have some regrets about last night. I don’t want us to be the source of her fretting about launching into some kind of kinky relationship because she’s on the rebound from Dan.” Katie had slept in allowing me some quality time with Mel before I left for work.

Mel said, “Don’t worry, we’ll talk and I’ll be sure she’s in balance. I have a meeting downtown with Richard Waterstone, one of SPT’s contract architects. I’ll see if I can get her to come along while we view the shell of a new extension at the Taylor Creek Condominium complex. Getting her out and moving might be a good idea. This morning we’ll just enjoy lots of coffee and get into things again. You know, girl talk.”

“I love you,” I told Mel. “And thank you for last night. I feel like the cat that ate the canary.”

“No, thank you for last night and you ate more than the canary – you got the pussy too.” We both smiled at her comment. “I enjoyed it all as much as you did, perhaps more. It reminds me that to feel in balance I need to be unconventional – to be a rebel in a lot of ways, particularly in our relationships. I liked what we did and want to do it some more. And you’re right; I think we should be careful with Katie. I’ll talk to her. Ashley’s nanny will be here about eleven, but we have privacy until then.”

I accepted that, gave her a last kiss, and headed out to the garage and the commute down to one of the job sites where SPT was putting in some new playground and barbecue equipment this morning at an apartment complex where I wanted to attract young families as renters.

That evening when I got home, Mel gave me one of her sizzling, flesh melting; tongue twisting kisses as I came in the door. Up until we had a toddler on our hands we probably would have skipped dinner and gone right for a sexual entrée. Instead, however, I sighed mightily as I pulled away from the Pixie. I kissed Ashley who sat playing with mixing cups in her high chair. She could climb in and out of the chair by herself.