Chapter 10: Marcia

Walking back from lunch, Matt said, “You know, you really are the luckiest son of a bitch that I’ve ever known. In what, a month or two, you’ve taken your sex life from zero to a thousand miles per hour with the hottest women in existence. I mean when Marcia and I did the video link with you, Lexi, and Stella, I about came instantly when I saw those two women. Then you go to some sex party and fuck some of the most popular porn queens. You’ve got to do something to keep all of them in your life.”

I agreed with the thought. I also randomly recalled some sage advice my father had told me when I was somewhere in my teens, ‘When in doubt, say it with jewelry.’ I use that with at least Stella and Lexi.

Matt came in about two o’clock and told me my reboot idea had solved his client’s problem. He was a good guy, and also told our boss. I knew that the good press would never hurt.

The rest of the afternoon I laid out a plan to market the new network security services to the clients of our growing firm. This was more fun than sorting out software and data transfer bugs.

I worked through until about nine p.m., picking up a Cobb salad with blackened chicken on the way home from a restaurant I liked that did takeout. I ate, then put on one of Stella’s videos, and masturbated. I slept exceptionally well.

Tuesday, I had Matt take a picture of me working in my cubicle, and I sent it to Stella and Lexi and told them how excited I was to have them with me again. I emphasized that they should not worry about overstaying their welcome. They could stay with me ‘forever’. I didn’t realize how prophetic that would be or the large impacts that they would have on my life.

Lexi sent me a picture she probably had her bartender take of her working at the bar and wearing her cute little waitress uniform. She was sexy without really trying.

Stella sent me a picture of her naked body with a large dildo in her cunt. She made me laugh since the picture was captioned, ‘I’m at work, too.’

Tuesday night, Matt pushed me out the door at five o’clock. He said, “Come on, you have a date. Marcia is expecting you to take her to dinner.” He seemed pleased that she’d have an evening with me.

I was surprised, but went with the flow. Marcia was also as horny as a bag full of rabbits. I went to pick her up at six, only we didn’t leave her home for the restaurant until nearly eight p.m. In those two hours, I gave her about ten earth-shattering orgasms that probably registered on the seismic equipment at the nearby university. I had a few myself.

We had a sweet and romantic dinner, then walked along the main street in town looking in store windows and people watching. We held hands, we had our arms around each other, and then we kissed as we kind of side-stepped along our way. People seeing us smiled and knew we were in love.

Marcia blew me as we drove from where we parked to her apartment. She then led me to her place by holding onto my cock. Fortunately, we didn’t intercept anybody else in the journey from parking lot to her door. Once inside, we were naked in seconds, and Marcia had me fuck her on her kitchen counter. We went to bed after that.

Wednesday, just as I was finishing up for the day, I got a text from Lexi with instructions about how to download two videos on the Dropbox app. I did that.

The first video was taken with Lexi’s iPhone from behind the scenes as Stella participated with two men and another woman in the making of a porn video. The scenes were predictable, but it was interesting to see the two men with the cameras swooping in and out to take close-ups of various parts of the action with Stella and the other woman. The couples changed partners after a while and repeated many of the same sex acts. I could tell the video Lexi had sent had been assembled from several separate clips.

The second video was much larger and was a full DVD’s worth of Stella fucking two men. The product was edited well, and flowed smoothly from scene to scene. While there were close-ups, they were tastefully done and not the kind of ‘in your face’ rough-sex fuck recordings of cocks and cunts. I watched enough to know that I’d have my evening’s enjoyment lined up, and then headed home by way of a Mediterranean restaurant that I’d placed a takeout order with.

About nine-thirty, I got another text, this time from Matt’s cellphone. It contained six pictures: his cock in Marcia’s mouth, between her breasts, and in her cunt in a couple of positions. They were each taken as the two played together in his apartment. They turned me on. I returned to watching my feature presentation of Stella being romanced by two hunky men. When I finally climaxed, I came hard.

Friday, Matt and I both got a surprise from Marcia. She wanted both of us.

I had been trying not to take Marcia’s presence for granted, and Matt didn’t expect to be out with her that night anyway. Just after lunch, I got a sexy picture of her in lingerie with the message, ‘Pick me up for dinner at six p.m. Don’t be late. Love. M.’

Apparently, Matt got the same message, but we didn’t know that until about five o’clock as we were leaving our building together. I asked what he was doing that evening. He said, “I have a date with Marcia, I guess.”

I stopped in my tracks and he kept going for a couple of paces until he stopped and looked back at me. I had my cellphone in my hand, and I showed him the text message that I’d gotten earlier.

Matt quickly showed me the identical message sent less than a minute later than mine.

I asked, “Are we ready to do this?”

He said, “You’ve made it with two girls, right? I think Marcia wants to make it with two guys.”

“Yeah, and I’ve seen Stella with two guys. They had a lot of fun together, and she ended up floating in cum. Do you suppose that’s what Marcia wants? I guess I never thought ahead to this situation. I bet Marcia also got an M-M-F video from Stella yesterday.”

Matt backed away from me a step and firmly announced, “I am NOT the least bit gay. Just so you know!”

I nodded and held up my hands at him, “Me, too; same way. We don’t have to interact. We might have to coordinate a little.”

He cautiously asked, “What if we touch?”

“So long as Marcia is the focus, I can be cool with that. I watched Stella with two cocks in her mouth in one of her video sessions. They were touching but they were in her mouth. I could stand that ... I suppose.”

“So, we play it by ear and grit our teeth occasionally?”

“It seems that way. She may have no expectations regarding the two of us other than dinner, so maybe we shouldn’t get too far ahead of ourselves.”

“Good point. We should do something special for her though.”

“Flowers?”

“Yes. Want me to pick up two matching bouquets at the florists. You can pay me back for one of them later. We present them separately. We should also dress the same. Does dark pants, white dress shirt, no jacket, and loafers, work for you?”

“That’d work. Let’s meet in that parking lot on the corner by her apartment complex. I think we should go in together. Safety in numbers. Unity in war assures us of victory.”

“Huh?” Matt looked clueless.

“Never mind. Let’s go and have fun. We will be our charming selves tonight, and dazzle the panties right off our shared girlfriend, if she’s even wearing any.”

Matt and I met about forty-five minutes later. I gave him the second bouquet of flowers that I’d bought on the way home and we then drove the short block to Marcia’s apartment and parked next to each other. We walked up to the door together with flowers in hand.

I knocked on the door. Marcia opened the door, and laughed. We each held out our flowers to her. I said, “For the pretty girl that we both love.”

We each got significant kisses from Marcia and then she took the flowers and we followed her into her apartment. As she put the flowers together in a vase with water. I went to her refrigerator and found a bottle of wine chilling. I got it out, opened it, and served us three glasses, using the three goblets that she’d set out on the counter.

I presented a glass to Marcia, and was rewarded with another kiss, this time with some tongue. I said, “Can I assume that you want an exciting evening with your two lovers?”

Marcia grinned and nodded quickly. She said, “What with Stella and Lexi coming, I’m going to have some fierce competition for both of your attention next week or longer. I just thought that I’d get a jump on things. I’ve never done anything like this before. Be gentle with me.”

I quoted Shakespeare, “‘There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.’ You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

She said, “That’s the problem. I want to do it ALL. After a few drinks and dinner, I’ll be a little more ready than I am right now.”

“Well, you look beautiful.”

Matt stepped up to the plate and also flattered her with several nice remarks about her looks, as well as how tempting she was in the lingerie that she’d worn in the earlier text messages.

Marcia wore sexy heels, and a sparkly cocktail dress. At least Matt and I had put on better slacks and long-sleeve dress shirts. We were equipped to take the hot dish out to dinner.

I said, “I made reservations downtown at Mediterraneo. If that works for you two, we have some time to finish our wine and take a leisurely drive? If you prefer someplace else, I can easily adapt.”

Matt and Marcia agreed that was a great place to dine. We left her apartment about a half-hour later. We got a nice table with a semicircular booth that comfortably sat the three of us, with Marcia in the middle.

We’d no sooner been served our salads, than I felt Marcia’s hand starting to rub the rising bump in my slacks. She was coming onto me. I looked over and she was doing the same thing to Matt. He had that deer-in-the-headlights look and his fork frozen in the air as he stared across the restaurant.