Chapter 3

The next day and a half passed pretty quickly, I finished my story on time for my deadline and even picked up another assignment. I wasn't sure how I was going to do it... the assignment was for a story about a local nudist establishment in the area. I had never been to one before, and to be frank, wasn't sure even what I would write about. But I liked the idea behind the story... and research might even be pretty interesting! This one would take some thinking about. In the meantime, I spent considerable time thinking about Karen and Maggie... and what had taken place the day before.

The scene in the shower had been intriguing, interesting, and highly erotic. Watching the two women together and having sex with them both had been great... no, more than great! It had been exhilarating and outstanding! They were both highly sexual women... and the fact that they also enjoyed each other made it even more sexually stimulating. I couldn't wait for dinner with the two of them tonight!

I went to a local store and asked a freind there about the wine... and she helped me make a choice that went with a good steak. Paula asked me where I was going with such a fine wine... and when I told her to have dinner with two ladies she gave me a raised eyebrow and told me "good luck!" I grinned back and said thanks, then headed out the store with my wine!

I spent more time than usual taking a shower and getting dressed, not knowing what was waiting but hoping I was dressed for it. Just to be sure I packed a bag with spare clothes and toothbrush and essentials (just in case I might need them). I had placed the wine in the fridge to chill so it was ready when I was ready to leave, my bag was packed just in case, and my stomach was fluttering as I drove the short distance to Karen and Maggies. The butterflies were certainly busy today! On a whim I stopped and bought two bouquets of flowers, still hoping to make a good impression.

The door opened before the doorbell had stopped ringing, and there I stood with a bottle of wine and double handfulls of flowers. Before me stood two of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. These two were better than picture perfect models... they stood before me full bodied and healthful, radiating sexuallity from every pore of their ample bodies.

"Hi Richard" the said in unison... as if they had practiced the maneuver.

On my left stood Karen, full breasted in a summer dress gathered just below her bosom and held up by thin spaghetti straps. It flowed evenly over her hips to just above the straps of her sandals adorning her perfectly formed feet. She took the offered flowers and kissed me on the cheek.

On my right stood Maggie, smaller busted but perfectly capped with braless twin hard points beneath a ribbed tank top tucked into a perfectly fitted pair of jean shorts. Slightly chunky but lovely legs stretched from the bottom of the shorts tapering down to her own sandals. She kissed me on the other cheek and took the offered flowers in her hands.

I'm not sure which vision did it... but one or both of them had an already hardening effect on my own body! I followed their derrieres into the apartment with the bottle of wine.

"God you two look wonderful!" I commented as I watched their behinds wiggling beneath their clothes. They looked at me over their shoulders, looking like twins in some commercial, and winked.

"Good enough to eat?" Karen asked while Maggie giggled.

"You bet... and I wouldn't even need the wine!" I answered.

Maggie told her roommate. "Karen, why don't you and Richard get comfortable out on the deck while I open the wine. I'll bring it out in a minute."

"Sounds good hon. But don't take too long!" Karen answered as she took my hand and led me outside. Her skin was cool and smooth in my hand but I was starting to sweat a bit... more from the prospect of these two lovely ladies company than from the outside temperature.

"So, did you get your story done?" she asked as I sat on the wicker couch next to the lovely woman in the pale dress.

"Sure did. And picked up another assignment to boot!" I answered.

"Really... what is it this time?" She lightly caressed my arm with her fingers.

"Well, it's kinda different. My editor wants nudist about the nudist club north of here. She says she wants to know what kind of people are nudist and what they do at the club when they're there. It sounds interesting but might be difficult to research."

"Why's that? Seems like it would be pretty easy. You just go up there and ask for some interviews with some naked people, right?"

"I wish it was that easy! I understand most of the clubs don't like single men coming in, prefering couples only or single women. But I'm going to try it!" Her fingers were raising goose bumps on my arms... and the sight of her hard nipples beneath her dress was raising something else! We were sitting in the shade of a huge tree overhanging the deck and the cool air had hardened her nipples until they were twin points beneath the thin material. I could clearly see the darker area around those lovely peaks. I leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"There may be another way... we'll see!" she said. "But right now let me see if Maggie needs any help in the kitchen. It was her turn to lean over and kiss me, her breasts pushed against my arm as she lightly caressed my face with one of those smooth hands. I got even harder beneath my jeans and I watched as she practically sauntered away from me.

For almost ten minutes I sat on the deck and watched the world go by, enjoying the smells of summer and becoming lost in my thoughts about the two lovely ladies inside. Were they Playmate centerfold material? Maybe not in some men's eyes, but they certainly were to me. While neither of them were built "perfectly" they were both sensuously put together, their breasts full and begging to be touched while their hips and asses were of the perfect shape to be kneeded and caressed. While their stomachs weren't "teenager flat" neither were they unsightly or so large to get in the way of lovemaking but instead provided a softness I found appealing. An added plus was that I wasn't afraid they'd break during lovemaking, unlike some of the flat bodied younger women I'd experienced in my youth. No, their ages and their maturity definately made them more appealing to me!

The sounds of feet on the hardwood deck brought me back to the present and my surroundings. Maggie came through the doorway carrying a platter of bright red steaks, each looking about 2 inches thick, and walked to the gas grill in the corner. She was followed closely by Karen and a handfull of various spices.

"You looked lost there lover. Off into never never land?" Karen asked.

"Truthfully... I was thinking about you two!" I answered. "I was thinking about the differences between you and younger women." I hoped my honesty didn't turn them off as I meant it nicely.

"And how do we stack up... compared to younger thinner women you've known?" Maggie asked, a lilt in her voice with an edge to it.

"I like you two both better than any other women I've ever known. For one, since she's the only one I can base the experience on, Karen is 10 times better now than she was when we were going out years ago... and she was great back then!"

"How do you mean Richard? We're both 40 pounds overweight!" Karen asked incredulously as she sprinkled a combination of spices over the meat on the grill.

I explained to her my feelings about no longer afraid to be VERY expressive during lovemaking... how I wasn't afraid she'd break if I pushed too hard. I told them I liked the softness she now had vice the hardness her body used to exhibit. And the fact that the two of them, more mature than anyone I'd ever been with, weren't afraid to say what they wanted nor get it either from themselves or from me.

"Another plus is that the added weight has made Karen's breasts larger and, to me anyway, more appealing!" I added.

"You always were a tit man... even in school!" Karen laughed as she said.

"What about me?" Maggie said with a false pout. The cheeriness was back in her voice and the twinkle was back in her eyes. She grabbed the hem of her tank top and pulled it above the twin peaks lying humbly beneath the ribbed material. They were indeed lovely in their own smallish but pouty way.

"Maggie... yours are just as lovely as Karen's only in a different way. Not a bad way, but different. Believe me, they are just as much fun!" All this talk about their sexiness and their breasts and seeing them in front of me was beginning to have an affect on me... as was evident by my growing hardness beneath my own jeans. I desperately wanted to reach out and caress both of them... but held back not knowing what they had in mind.

"Karen... how long for the steaks?" Maggie asked.

"Long enough for you to help Richard with his little problem if you'd like to... which I know you would!" Karen answered.

"Mmmm... good! I didn't get a taste of this the other day and it's been a long time since I've gotten to do this." she said as she came to kneel in front of where I sat. Without fanfare she reached up and tugged my zipper downward with one hand while unsnapping my jeans with the other. Another tug and my pants and underwear were to my knees exposing my flesh to her touch. I leaned my head back on the bench and closed my eyes as I felt her grasp me firmly in her soft hand and pull it towards her. Soon I felt her tongue touching just the head of my member, flicking back and forth over the sensitive tip then swirl around the "helmet". Suddenly her mouth swooped downward, engulfing almost the entire length in a single movement. I gasped and opened my eyes to look downward at her, seeing her at the bottom flush against my pubic hair. I could feel her lips, her tongue, and even the muscles in her throat around my hardness as she pulled back up. Our eyes momentarily locked on each other and she smiled then bobbed back downward once more. The feelings were exquisite as up and down she went, sometimes slowly and sometimes with quick thrusts. I had to admit... she was good! Probably the best I'd ever had give me head.

Just as quickly as she had started I could feel the sensation building within my scrotum. I tried to hold up, to keep the end from coming, but it was to no avail. My member began to pulse and I expected Maggie to pull her head back but instead she dove to the bottom once more as, with one final surge, my hardness throbbed with the sensation of liquid ecstasy being expelled past the head. I watched, and felt, Maggie's throat constrict as she drank from my swollen rod not once or twice but over and over until finally she had drained me dry, with nothing left to give. I slumped against the back of the bench and felt every muscle in my body relax when she drew her head away from the lollipop she had been feasting on. Gently she dropped it onto my stomach and tucked it into my plain white underwear. I guess I expected her to just let it go at that but instead she worked her way up until she sat squarely on my lap. I wrapped my arms around her waist and grasped her ample bottom with both hands. I could feel the hardened twin points of her breasts pressing against my chest. Eye to eye she surprised me by planting her lips squarely against mine and working her tongue deeply into my mouth. I could taste the salty, tangy aftertaste in her mouth as she played with my tongue but instead of feeling repulsed I relished the idea of kissing this lovely woman who had just pleasured me so well. We held the kiss for what felt like minutes but was probably only seconds. Finally a voice broke the spell.

"Feel better Richard? I've never seen her do that before but it certainly looked like she was good at it!" Karen commented.

"She's definately good at it!" I remarked as I gently stroked her hair, her head lying against my shoulder.

"Thank you... both of you!" Maggie piped in. "That's the only thing my ex ever said I was good at!" She easily slid off my lap then patted the fly of my pants, somewhat deflated over its previous state. "There, that should hold you through dinner at least!"

"But what about you?" I asked as I zipped myself back to respectability.

"Don't worry... you'll pay me back later. I promise!" she answered as she walked over next to Karen. The smell of cooked steaks wafted over me and the ladies pulled them off the grill.

I helped set the table and then pulled a chair out for first Maggie then Karen, taking the empty chair across from them after filling their glasses with wine. The table looked as great as the food, but not as good as the company I was eating with. Steaks on the platter, corn on the cob and potato salad on the table, and two lovely ladies on either side of me. Like the commercial says... it doesn't get any better than this!

The conversation flowed as did the wine and the we talked like old close freinds. Karen and I filled Maggie's ears with tales of school days and our past relationship while Maggie told me of her blossoming photography career and her own failed marriage. I listened as they told me how they ended up as roommates... and then lovers! Along the way I also found out what it was like to be an overweight woman in todays society.

"If you're not Barbie you're looked down on. Interestingly enough by women as much as by men!" Maggie said. "Women can be so vicious to other women."

"I never thought about it. Why? Almost all women are going to gain weight as they get older. Most men too. Hell, there's not many of us that have the time to go work out at the gym a couple hours a day to be buff. I know I don't!"

"I don't know why Richard, but I know that's how it works. Unless you dress like a slut you don't get noticed by men if you're overweight. Too bad... most of 'em don't know what they're missing!"

"I sure found out!" I answered. "If most men knew how much passion the two of you had inside they'd quit trying for the supermodels at the bar and go for the conservative looking lady sitting at the table in the corner."

"Especially if they only knew what we're like in the privacy of our own homes!" Karen piped in." As if to puncuate her point she reached over and, pulling the other woman to her, lightly kissed Maggie on the lips. "I'll bet you never knew I had Bi tendacies, did you?"

"You're certainly not the same woman I knew in high school, that's for sure." I answered. "How did the two of you become lovers, if you don't mind my asking."

"It didn't start that way. I saw an advertisement in the paper for a roommate about the same time I was looking for a place to move to when I was thinking about splitting up with Tom. Like most women I wasn't sure what to do or where to go so I just stayed where I was." Karen sipped her wine before continuing. "But when I saw her ad for a roommate I knew that would be my chance."

"Must have been some ad!" I noted.

"Middle aged woman looking for same to share large apartment and expenses. Must be neat, clean, and serious about life." Maggie piped in. "I didn't want some giggly teenager that wanted to party through life. I wanted someone like me."

"Were you already Bi when you put the ad in?" I asked Maggie.

"Oh god no... I'd never even fantasized about being with another woman. I always enjoyed men too much! In fact, any time my ex even mentioned the idea of a threesome with another woman I'd jump his shit. Boy was I ever wrong!" She reached over and took Karen's hand in her own.

"We'd been roommates about a year and a half, almost two years, when things just sort of happened. Karen had gone out on a date one night and I was all by myself reading a book. I was just sitting on the couch in my nightshirt reading the latest Diane Gabaldon when I got to a real steamy part. I got so turned on I just started playing with my boobs through my shirt while I was reading. I never would have done something like that before but I knew, or thought anyway, that Maggie was going to be gone all night."

"I hoped I would be anyway. But my date turned out to be a big jerk!" Maggie added.

"Anyway, the more I read the more turned on I got and the more I played with myself. Pretty soon I put the book down and concentrated on just touching myself. Next thing I knew I had my panties off and my shirt around my neck and was so into making myself feel good that I didn't even hear Maggie come home. But when I opened my eyes I saw her standing there watching me."

"She had a boob in one hand and two fingers buried inside herself and she was really going at it on the couch. God, she looked so great I just stood there and watched for about 5 minutes!" Maggie threw into the story.

"She scared the shit outta me and boy was I embarrassed! I mean, I had never let anybody see me play with myself, not even Tom. I pulled my fingers out of myself and pulled my shirt down."

"She even apologized!"

"Yea I did. I apoligized for doing something in the living room I should have been doing in my bedroom. Anyway, Maggie said don't worry about it... that she did it any time she knew I was going to be gone. She told me she loved to do it in the living room... that it kinda made her feel like an exhibitionist without leaving the house! She sat down on the other end of the couch so we could talk then she really surprised me... she said she had gotten turned on watching!"

"Well, I did! It got me really hot watching you. I had never watched another woman do that before. Besides, I was already horny from my date. Hell, I was horney before my date! Too bad he'd been a jerk cause he'd have had a great time!"

'When she asked me what had turned me on in the first place I showed her what I'd been reading. I watched her as she read and noticed her nipples were really getting hard, just like mine had, beneath her blouse and knew it was turning her on too. It was the first time I'd ever noticed another woman's nipples and I got all tingly again. When I looked down I saw mine were hard again, only this time I hadn't been reading. I'd been watching her and geting turned on! Then she really surprised me... she started playing with her boobs just like I had been! I watched as she read with one hand and squeezed her boob with the other. Now I was the one getting turned on by watching! As she kept reading she opened her blouse until it was all undone and I could see she hadn't worn a bra and I could see her bare breasts and I could see how aroused she was. God, her nipples were so hard and long... and I just sat there and watched as she played with 'em!"

"Gabaldon writes such good books!" Maggie said.

"As she kept reading her butt started squirming on the couch until her skirt was hiked up almost to her waist and I could see her panties. I remember they were bright red! She finished the hot part in the book and set it down on the coffee table and looked right at me, her blouse wide open, her nipples hard, and her skirt up around her waist. She never took her eyes off me as she pulled the nipple on one of her boobs and slid her other hand to her crotch and began playing with herself right in front of me! Watching her I was getting hotter and hotter myself, and it just seemed to be natural to play with myself too. Here she was doing herself in front of me like it was the easiest thing in the world. So I pulled my shirt back up and played with my boobs too."

"I remember watching you pull your shirt up and seeing your breasts... and wishing you were playing with mine. It's fun to play with your own but it's more fun to feel someone elses hands on 'em!" Maggie said.

"Pretty soon the two of us were really going at it at opposite ends of the couch. I could smell the aroma in the air and it just added to the excitement." Karen stopped for a moment to catch her breath and for the first time I noticed her nipples were hard and standing out against her dress. I looked over at Maggie and saw hers were excited too!

"Next thing I knew neither of us had a stitch on and we were frigging ourselves in front of each other and watching the other one. I was already the most turned on and made myself cum... right in front of another woman for christ's sake! It was one of the biggest orgasms I'd ever had... three fingers inside me going as fast and deep as they could while I watched Mag's doing the same thing. Watching me cum must have really got to her because I heard her scream as her orgasm hit her and I opened my eyes just in time to see her squirt all over her hand and the couch! You didn't see it the other day cause we were in the shower but she squirts when she cums! Anyway, it felt great, the release and everything, but I was still really turned on and I felt really really close to her. I don't know why I did it but I leaned across the couch and kissed her... kissed another woman! I guess like most women I wanted to feel close to someone after having sex... and she was the one I'd sorta had sex with. So I kissed her... and she kissed me back!"