Chapter 11: Our Family

Fred heard the front door open and close. Samantha walked into Fred’s office with a long look on her face. She stood in the doorway shaking her head.

“What’s wrong, Samantha? You look as though you lost your kitty cat.”

“They’re talking about laying some of us off. Nothing from the main office. Just talk right now, but it makes you worry.”

“Baby don’t worry. If it were Annie or me, we would all pitch in to support the other. You know we will help in any way if it happens. Try not to worry too much.” Fred gave her a warm hug.

“I know you will always look after us, and we will look after you. But you understand, I would feel bad.” Samantha looked at the ring they all wore. “You made us a family.”

“Sweetheart, maybe if you take a hot shower, you will feel better. Would you want me to get you something to drink?”

“Oh, yes. That sounds like a plan.” Fred gave Samantha another hug. She put her head on his shoulders and made a heavy sigh. She knew Fred and Annie would take care of her.

Samantha went to the bedroom to prepare for her shower. Fred went to the kitchen and opened a new bottle of cab-sav for her. By the time he delivered the wine to the bathroom, Samantha was in the shower. Fred watched her through the sheer shower curtain. He loved both of the beautiful women in his life.

Fred went back to work to finish entering the necessary information for Mr. Martin. He was almost finished when his phone buzzed. Mr. Martin’s name was on the caller ID. Timing is everything.

Fred was finishing his conversation with Martin when Annie came in the door. She waved at Fred and put her purse on the bed. When she went into the kitchen for a beverage, she saw Samantha sitting on the couch. She could tell something was troubling Samantha.

Fred heard Annie talking with Samantha. He quietly grabbed a beer from the fridge. He thought it would be good for Samantha to talk to Annie. Girl to girl. He retreated to his office.

After a while, Fred heard some odd sounds coming from the other bedroom. He quietly looked in. It was obvious Annie had just had a shower and Samantha was helping her dry off. Fred smiled and thought to himself, this may be just what Samantha needed. And went back to work.

In the other bedroom, Samantha and Annie were holding each other tightly and passionately kissing. Annie was squeezing Samantha’s ass cheeks while Samantha fondled Annie’s tits. It wasn’t long before Annie had Samantha on all fours on the bed. Annie was kneeling on the floor behind her and buried her face in Samantha’s pussy.

“Annie,” Samantha said, “come up here and let me have you. I want to lick you.”

Annie crawled onto the bed and knelt next to Samantha. The women were kissing and licking each other lips and their tongues twisted like sexual ivy. Annie lay on the bed and Samantha crawled on top of her.

They had their face buried in each other’s pussy. The licking and sucking increased the sexual heat the two were generating. When Samantha slid a finger into Annie’s pussy, Annie responded in like and kind. One finger leads to two, then to three. Their pussy juice dripped over the fingers as they slid in and out of their pussies.

Annie pushed Samantha onto the bed next to her. She retrieved the gel from the nightstand. Samantha watched her and when Annie turned to her, she gave Annie a sexual grin. Annie used one of the pillows and positioned Samantha’s ass on it.

Annie applied a generous amount of gel on her fingers. Then she smiled at Samantha, with a sexual devilish smile and inserted one finger. Annie worked her finger in and out of Samantha’s wet pussy. When she started to moan, Annie inserted two fingers.

Annie pushed her fingers deep inside Samantha and grabbed her tit and started to milk it and pinch Samantha’s hard nipples. Annie continued her fingering and without notice inserted a third finger. Samantha moaned and pushed down against the intruding fingers.

Annie pumped Samantha’s wanting pussy for a while. Samantha was pushing back against the fingers in perfect rhythm. Then Annie surprised Samantha with a fourth finger. Samantha yelped like a puppy and then moaned in satisfaction. Samantha loved the feeling of having her pussy stretched and the timing of Annie’s stroking. But Annie wasn’t done.

To take Samantha over the edge, Annie cupped her hand and slowly slid her four fingers in and out of Samantha’s pussy. Annie slowly slid her hand up to her wrist into Samantha’s already stretched pussy. Samantha was moaning in ecstasy when she grabbed Annie’s arm.

Samantha used Annie’s fist to shove in and out of herself. Samantha growled and moaned as she shoved Annie’s hand as deeply as she could. Samantha pushed Annie’s hand into her as though she was punching her cervix.

Samantha pushed Annie’s fist, so it was almost out of her. Then she shoved it into her pussy, let out a scream, and her orgasm squirted and splashed all over Annie’s hand and arm. After several more thrusts, Samantha pulled Annie’s fist from her pussy and collapsed in exhaustion.

Samantha was laying on the bed, panting and moaning with her hands between her legs covering her pussy. Her breasts raised and lowered as Samantha tried to recover. She was covered in beads of exhaustion from Annie’s manual sex.

Samantha rolled on her side still panting, her thighs covered from her orgasm. Annie laid down next to her and held her. Samantha’s whimpering was slowing, her breathing returning to normal. She looked up at Annie.

“How did you know?”

“I love you, Samantha. I can sense how you feel, and I can share those feelings.”

Samantha cuddled into Annie, “I love you.”

After the girls freshened up, they went into the living room. Fred was sitting there with a beer surfing on his phone. Samantha bent over, held his face in her hands, and kissed him gently. Then she just looked deep into his eyes.

“You knew what was going to happen, didn’t you?”

“Samantha, I love you and Annie very much. Sometimes, even a guy, understands he is not as effective in comforting a woman, as another woman. Why don’t you girls sit down, and I’ll get something for you to drink.”

Annie asked for a glass of wine, and Samantha and Fred opted for a cold beer. He served the ladies and sat in a chair to watch them. It was beautiful watching Annie holding Samantha. You could feel the tenderness between them.

The next morning, the weather matched the mood in the apartment. Annie and Fred were worried for Samantha, and Samantha was just short of being scared. The girls kissed Fred and left for work. Fred went into his office to start another project for Mr. Martin but couldn’t get into it. Samantha was occupying his mind. But he had work to do.