Chapter 31: Playmate from the Road Trip

By the time Margo and I finished dinner, we’d made each other horny with a series of stories. Margo shared some of the cases her private investigation agency had conducted, many about various infidelities she’d investigated and how they turned out; and me sharing some stories from my road trip across America. I think we both had the expectation of making love in her apartment that evening.

Margo kept checking her watch even though we ate dinner on the early side. We left the restaurant, retrieved her car, and motored north on the M1 to Watford. Margo had a townhouse – an end unit in a cluster with three other units in a larger neighborhood of carbon copy units.

As we walked to her unit from the parking lot, I noticed lights on inside but didn’t think anything of it. Margo stopped at the front door, and we shared a long French kiss on her doorstep. As we kissed our hips ground together. She put my hand under her blouse even pulling aside the bra she wore so I could reach her taut breasts. When we were both panting and I had a significant hard-on, Margo said, “Come, let’s get inside. There’s more to come. It’ll get better, a lot better.”

I didn’t understand her comment; at least, until she opened the door, and we stepped into her living room.

To my surprise, Caroline Reynolds Huff, the pretty twenty-one-year-old that had briefly been a suspect in my blackmail, sat pretty as a picture in the middle of Margo’s sofa with a couple of books around her. What made her presence most notable involved her lack of clothing. She gave me a coy look; “Hi, Mister Jim Mellon. I hope you don’t mind my being here. Margo thought the two of us could entertain you better than one, and after all we’ve already had ... an encounter back in Oklahoma a couple of years ago. I wanted another, and this opportunity came up ... I’d love another with you. I really like you ... and ... if you can handle two of us at once?”

I turned to Margo, whose lecherous smile betrayed her interest in not just me, but also Caroline. Caroline unraveled her long and shapely legs, allowing me a quick glance at her womanhood. She rose and came over to me – barefoot, lush, and as appealing as Margo.

My arms automatically went around the attractive young girl as she raised her face to mine for a serious kiss. One of my hands slid down the smooth and sensuous skin on her back to a tight little ass, and the other reached between us to fondle a pert breast and pinch one of her swelling nipples. Her nipple got so hard that it could probably cut glass. By then, we were on our tenth or so long kiss; I wasn’t counting. For someone so young, she could kiss like an angel.

Not unexpectedly, another pair of hands joined me as they wrapped around Caroline from her back. Margo’s naked body pushed against Caroline’s nude form pushing her more tightly into me. She spoke in a low voice into Caroline’s ear, “Somebody has entirely too many clothes on, don’t you think. I think we should do something about that.”

The two of them took over undressing me; one worked from my waist down, and the other from my waist up. I quickly became a willing participant. As my briefs got yanked down my legs, my erection swung into view.

Caroline grabbed my shaft and brought her mouth to my crown, lapping, laving, and mouthing the mushroom head. Her other hand joined in, counter twisting with the other around my shaft as she tried to suck my insides out. Caroline added some saliva to the mix to smooth things out. God, she was good.

Margo watched her briefly, and then said to Caroline, “Here, let me show you how to give a really exciting blow job. Do this and any man will worship you the rest of your life.” Margo knelt next to Caroline on the thick carpeting, and quickly inhaled my cock. She started her twisting, turning, kneading, humming, and swallowing activities that had so turned me on the previous evening. She taught Caroline how to duplicate her moves, insisted that she practice on me until she got it right.

As Caroline’s wonderful blow job continued, Margo stood and turned my upper half to her so she could drag her breasts across my chest and make out with me. Her hands were busy too: one caressing my chest and rubbing my nipples as the other running through my hair.

I allowed one of my hands to caress Caroline’s lustrous hair, stroking her long brunette locks and running a finger around and in one ear in a sexy gesture. The other hand went to Margo’s slit; I used one finger to slowly run through her wetness – a near-liquid sign of her arousal long before we got to her home. She’d probably been thinking about this threesome since she set it up with Caroline. I’d have to find out later how she did that.

Margo moaned, “Oh, fuck.” After a minute of my finger’s focus on the clitoris, she said, “Please, let’s take this to my bedroom.”

Caroline allowed me to nudge her to her feet and kiss her. She looked surprised at the affection. “You don’t have to kiss me if you don’t want to.”

“I want to. You’re beautiful, smart, arousing, sexy, I like you more with each minute I know you, and you give great blow jobs, why wouldn’t I want to kiss you?”

“Because I’m so young? Because you’re a star, and I’m a nobody? Because I was just a hole to fill when we met in Oklahoma?”

I pulled her to me and hugged her naked body to mine. I kissed her again. “Honey, Oklahoma was about lust. Some people have fun with sex, and I’m one of them, and based on what went on that night I bet you are, too.” Caroline nodded. I continued, “Please don’t think that all sex is predicated on that model. It’s not.”

Caroline said with surprise in her voice, “You mean you really like me?”

“Yes, you’re a hottie, and I don’t think you’re too young or I wouldn’t be here with you now – in this way. And as for you being a nobody, let me assure you that you are a ‘somebody’ of great importance. My recent fame doesn’t change the fact that up until I met Crystal Lee in Tennessee two years ago, I might have also called myself a ‘nobody’. Just know inside yourself, that you have talents, capabilities, and motivations that can take you far beyond being a ‘nobody.’ Got it?”

Caroline studied my face to test my sincerity. I must have passed her test, because I got a smile that lit up the room and a real hard kiss as she purposefully pressed my cock between her belly and my groin. She said, “Thank you. I am so going to enjoy tonight. I’ve dreamed of this almost every night since that debutantes ball, and I can’t tell you how often I’ve masturbated to a vision of us doing this. I’m probably crazy, but I do care for you ... a lot. Until today, I never thought that I’d see you again, except in your movie or at a concert with a million other people.”

We followed Margo’s naked body up a short flight of stairs to a modern master bedroom with a balcony and large double doors that opened to look down on the living room. Climbing behind Caroline reminded me of Nadia back in Nashville; both had extremely sweet rear ends that made me harden more than I already had. Margo’s taste in decorating appealed to me: a mix of the feminine and the masculine woven together in the room.

Margo turned to the two of us, “I’m not sure how to start this.”

Caroline said in a low voice, “I haven’t much experience with girls ... I mean I’ve done some stuff, but you’re both so much older and more experienced.”

I held out my arms to Margo and Caroline, and they both came and let me hug the two of them together. I said to Caroline, “First, you have to forget any cultural messages you’ve been taught about being with a woman; in this day and age, only the most unforgiving and unenlightened people would chastise you for enjoying someone of the same sex. Second, why don’t you kiss Margo – really kiss her, as if you mean it. Kiss her as though you’ve waited all day to do this with her, as though you want to seduce her, to make love to her, and to have her as your lifelong friend and lover.”

I backed away slightly, and the two women embraced each other, their breasts and groins mashing together as their lips first touched in a brief kiss, and then a deeper kiss, and then an open exchange of tongues initiated by Margo, and then their hands came into play.

When the two parted, they looked into each other’s eyes for acceptance and found it. Both smiled. Margo took Caroline’s hand, and led her to the bed. She had Caroline recline and then started on her breasts; flawless breasts that only an early twenties woman could sustain. As Margo worked on one, I worked on the other. Caroline rapidly went into orbit.

When Margo saw I had her breasts in hand, so to speak, she slithered down Caroline’s body to the ‘V’ between her legs; Caroline spread wide at Margo’s suggestive touch. I watched as Margo repeated some of the actions Crystal and she had shared only the night before: her hands massaged Caroline’s thighs and rubbed up into her abdomen, an errant finger would glide down the outside of her slit on one side of her labia or the other, another finger might meander through the tuft of pubic hair carefully manicured on that landscape, another finger might touch her anus for a second or two threatening something even more intimate, and then Margo blew her hot breath directly on her pussy from only an inch away. I could see the glistening female moisture all around Caroline’s pussy, now even more generous in proportion to what she’d been like in the living room.

Margo’s tongue carefully made contact with Caroline’s cunt, first in a full-tongue swipe from anus to mons right up the valley of the slit, including maximum contact with Caroline’s clit. Caroline jerked alert, her eyes practically bugging out of her head and a low moan of pleasure and excitement coming from deep inside her.

Margo knew how to please another member of her sex. Tongue, lips, teeth, mouth and fingers all were brought into play, and she licked, sucked, blew, bit, tweaked, and savored Caroline’s sweet juices. Between moves, Margo praised Caroline for tasting so delicious and for being willing to come and play with us.

I watched as Margo added a finger, sliding it into Caroline’s warm vagina. Moments later, a second finger got added – and then a third – and then a fourth – and then her whole hand trying to twist and screw itself into Caroline’s hole.

Caroline did not idly lie back and passively allow the activities on her body. She jerked and writhed in response to each motion Margo made, sometimes pulling away from too much pleasure, and other times pushed herself down into Margo’s face or hand to drive tongue or fingers deeper into her body.

I alternated between watching Margo assault Caroline’s cunt, and sucking on both of her breasts. Caroline finally caught my eye, “Come up near my face – your cock, I mean. I want to suck on you while Margo does me.” Seconds later, Caroline inhaled my cock once again, this time allowing me to piston in and out of her mouth, and after she got used to it, even her throat. She used one hand to keep me positioned and to twist around my cock to heighten the pleasure for me.

I continued to reach down and fondled Caroline’s breasts, pinching and tweaking her nipples. I got instructional, “Caroline, let yourself go. Allow yourself to have the orgasm that Margo wants to give you. Relax and enjoy the sensations, let them build, let them sweep over you.”

I pulled my cock away and lay down beside Caroline. I put part of my body along her upper torso, and started to kiss her, using my fingers and tongue to do her ears, lips, around her eyes, neck, and other erogenous zones. Caroline not only panted, she started to emit low squeaking sounds in sync with Margo’s fist thrusts into her body.

Caroline’s eyes suddenly got large; “OH, MY GOD, I’M ... I’M HAVING AN ORGASM!” I could only imagine what a major earthquake would be like, because Caroline’s body became a replica for that experience. Every inch of her body quivered; her skin rippled out of control as spasm after spasm of pleasure washed over her. She let out a long, low wail, “Oooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh!”