Chapter 4

"She wants what?"

"She wants to watch you. And him."

I looked around to make sure no one was listening too closely, since we were sitting on the Pentangle next to the coffee shop. "And how did this idea get in her pretty little head?"

"Believe me, it didn't need anyone to put it there. I get the idea Kristin's had her little white panties all steamed up over this for a week now."

"So tell me what she said," I said.

"This is making you hot, isn't it?" Maura said.

"Well, yeah, what about it," I said. "Come on."

"She said she's always wanted to see two guys do it. And you're the only one she knows--"

"That's bullshit, I can think of ten gay guys she knows."

"That's what she said," Maura said. "So she thought it would be really great if you'd put on a show for her."

"A show? What kind of show, Cats?" I said. "What did you say?"

"I said you were so desperate to see her titties you'd blow the football team if it meant--"

"You bitch," I whispered. "This is so typical for Kristin. I've never gotten so much as a feel off her, but she wants to see me take a cock up the ass as a show for her. What a little manipulator."

"Blonde and big tits," Maura said. "Her kind runs the world, us dark-haired fat gals just have to take the leftovers."

"So really, what did you say?"

"I said I'd mention it to you. That was all."

"Hmm," I said, thinking. "This is interesting, because in all my time knowing her, I've wanted something from her-- like every guy she meets-- and she hasn't wanted a bit of me. Now suddenly she does have the hots for me."

"While you're getting a dick in your ass, she does."

"Technicalities," I said. "Still, it gives us room to negotiate--"

"Us?" said Maura. "Where in all of this was I supposed to think that it had anything to do with me?"

"Babe, you know I love you and your bounteous bootiful bod," I said, giving her a quick feel up, along the side of her rolls of fat and up to her big heavy breast. "But you're right. You said Kristin wasn't all that considerate as a lover, right?"

"She was interested in seeing that she had a good time, that's for sure," she said.

"Okay. Well, now we have something Kristin wants. Maybe that's the way to make her do a better job."

"Okay... that's almost intriguing," Maura said. "Not that I really feel any need to get back in the sack with her, but it could be amusing, yeah."

I stroked up her skirt and along her thick round thigh. "So tell her what we want in return--"

"I can't believe I'm negotiating the terms of a fuckfest," Maura said. A couple of people around us scowled. "Oops," she said, and laughed.

I have to give it to Maura, she dragged negotiations out with Kristin unmercifully until she bent to our will. Of course at first she balked at doing anything herself. Maura said fine. A day later she agreed to show us her tits, but no more. Maura waited two or three days before getting back to her that we weren't interested. (Weren't interested in Kristin's tits? KRISTIN'S TITS? Unimaginable, to her or us, I'm sure.) A few more days and we had our terms.

Of course, convincing Steve to join us had been much easier: "You wanna fuck me while Maura and Kristin make out?"

"Yeah, sure, why not?"

So there we were in Kristin's room, the lights low, the awful smooth jazz she liked playing. (She'd insisted on the venue. We gave her that.) And we stared at each other, wondering-- who first?

I grabbed Steve and we started kissing, tongues in each other's mouths, hands rubbing all over each other's butts. Kristin just watched and so Maura coughed "Hmm-hhm" and took her by the hands. They started kissing, delicately, a bit timidly. Wow, Kristin making out with another girl. What I would have paid to see that in high school. Oh, and my girlfriend Maura doing it too. Cool.

Steve pulled my shirt up over my head and I did the same to him, then he bent down and started licking my nipples. I looked over at the girls and-- they were stopped again. I nodded, hey c'mon, and Maura started taking Kristin's shirt off. Oh man, Kristin's boobs in a bra, her cups running over. Maura took hers off too and unsnapped her bra in back, letting her big breasts fall out as she bent down to start kissing Kristin's cleavage.

Steve started to move down to my crotch, but I stopped him. We both looked at Kristin, who still seemed to think she could get away without showing them. We all stopped and stared until finally she reached back and unsnapped her bra.

And there they were, the dreams of my high school days. They were really quite gorgeous, perfectly round, firm and pointy. I wanted to go over and play with them right now-- but Kristin's demeanor made it clear that I would not be welcome doing that. A chill blew through the room.

Nevertheless, Steve and I soldiered on. We dropped the rest of our clothes and this time I knelt before him, grabbing his cock and holding it in front of my face. Again, though, I stopped. Maura got the point and quickly slipped out of her own skirt and panties, then hopped up on the bed, legs spread.

Kristin knew what she had to do, but she seemed to do it joylessly. She took off the rest of her clothes, revealing long, muscular legs and a somewhat square ass-- frankly, next to Maura's overripe voluptuousness, if I wanted to fuck an ass that looked like that, I'd just fuck Steve. Kneading Maura's big round tits and pushing her squishy belly up out of the way, she started licking at Maura's clit, rhythmically, mechanically. My first time watching two girls make it and it just wasn't as hot as I hoped.

Well, of course, there was one way I could contribute. So I started licking the head of Steve's cock, then down to his balls, and I sucked on them before licking my way back up to the head and sucking it down three or four times. That did seem to have an effect on Kristin, kinky little bitch, because now she got into the act of licking Maura's pussy more vigorously. Steve lay down on the bed next to Maura and the two of them kissed while Kristin and I worked side by side, her licking Maura's slippery crotch, me sucking on Steve's pole.

Suddenly Kristin said, hungrily, "Do him. I want to see him doing you." Somewhat contradictory instructions but I got the drift. That she wanted it so badly, though, made me think here was my chance to go beyond even what we'd negotiated.

I stopped sucking Steve and looked at her. "You know what the best way to do it is?"

"What," she panted.

"To get fucked in the ass by a guy while you're fucking a girl. That's incredible. Do you want to see that?"

"Yeah, yeah," Kristin said. "Fuck Maura while he does you."

"Not 'does me," I said. "Fucks my ass with his long hard cock. That's what you want to see, isn't it?"

"Yes, do it," Kristin said. She really seemed lost in it, she was even kind of rubbing down into her crotch a little. "Fuck Maura while he fucks your ass."

"Not Maura," I said. "I want him to fuck my ass with his long, hard cock while I fuck you. Two guys on top of you, one fucking the ass of the other."