“Frank, that’s quite a nice cock you have there,” said Megan. “Are you ready to take care of both of us?”
Lucy chimed in. “Oh, I think there’s more than enough there for both of us, Megan. He never fails to give me several orgasms at a time.”
Before I could even get on the bed with them Megan was reaching for my prick. “Let me have a taste, Frank. It looks yummy!”
Megan took my cock in her hands and guided it to her open mouth. She wrapped her lips around the head and began to swirl her tongue around it, flicking at the soft, sensitive underside. It felt so damned good. Her eyes grew larger and her nostrils flared as she began to move her head all the way down, taking all of my shaft down her throat as she gasped for breath. Removing it, all shiny and covered with her spit, she seemed to admire it before taking it down again, this time jacking my shaft off with her hand as she sucked. She was good. Oh, yes, she was very good. She used her tongue with every suck she applied to it, driving me mad with delight.
Meanwhile, Lucy positioned herself behind Megan and began to lick her snatch and ass. There we were, me standing, Megan on her hands and knees giving me an incredible blowjob and Lucy eating Megan from behind. Just seeing them from my vantage point was almost enough to make me blow my load down her throat.
But I didn’t want to do that, at least not until I fucked her. Megan had those killer thighs and large ass. I wanted to feel those thighs wrapped around my back as I fucked her hard and long. I leaned over as she sucked me and whispered in her ear.
“Megan, I’ll gladly give you my load down your throat, but I simply have to fuck you. I’ll bet you are soaking wet right now, aren’t you?”
Megan nodded and kept on sucking my cock. Finally she pulled away. “Your girlfriend is making me even wetter. Do you think you can handle me?” She lay on her back and spread those delicious thighs, exposing her glistening cunt as she rubbed it. “Come on, Frank, fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can!”
I got on the bed with her and pointed my hard dick toward her pussy. Megan grabbed me around my waist and pulled me closer to her as I prepared to enter her. I began to ease my cock inside her cunt and Megan simply pulled me in and thrust her pussy at me, engulfing my cock and taking me all the way inside her.
As I thrust in and out of her, Lucy came up from behind me and put her arms around me. She nibbled on my ear and whispered that she was happy that I was fucking Megan.
“This isn’t a problem for you?” I asked.
“No,” she said. “It really turns me on to see you doing it with her. When we have a minute I want to talk to you alone if that’s okay with you.”
“Of course.”
Lucy turned my head around and gave me a very sexy kiss. Then she went over and sat on Megan’s face. She was facing me and, while Megan ate her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me some more, moaning into my throat as the pleasure took over. I had always dreamed of this, of fucking a woman while another woman rode her face. Lucy’s tits were bouncing right in front of me, and I played with them, kneaded them and sucked on her nipples.
Meanwhile, Megan gave as good as she got. She met every thrust of my dick with one of her own. Her vaginal muscles were strong, allowing her to grip my cock very tightly.
Suddenly, Lucy began to cum on Megan’s face, squirting juice all over her. Megan just kept on licking Lucy’s snatch, even as the juice ran into her mouth and down her cheeks.
That was too much for me, and I began to orgasm. I pulled out and grabbed Lucy by the hair, pulling her close to my cock. I filled Lucy’s mouth with cum and she took it all but a little dribble, which ran down her chin.
Lucy pulled herself off Megan’s face and bent over so that she was staring into Megan’s eyes. She then opened her mouth and allowed all of my cum to pour into Megan’s mouth. Megan took it and then the two of them kissed, my cum spilling out of their mouths. Then they took turns cleaning each others face.
As they lay there, holding each other, I spoke up. “Who wants something to drink? I’m going out to get something and I can bring back whatever you wish.”
“I’d like some wine,” Megan said. “And I have to use the bathroom.”
“Frank, why don’t you open a bottle and I’ll get some glasses,” said Lucy. That was her way of saying that she wanted me alone so that she could talk to me.
Megan got up and went to the bathroom as Lucy and I went to the kitchen.
“Okay, Lucy,” I said as we were alone in the kitchen. “What do you need to talk to me about?”
“Frank, I don’t know how to say this. I’ve been thinking about this for the last couple of days, so I’ll just blurt it out.” Her lips were trembling, but she held on long enough to say what it was that she was thinking about. “Frank, I’m falling in love with you. I’ve never told another man that, not ever, so I want you to know that’s not something I take lightly. I love you Frank. There, I’ve said it.”
Oh, man. While I’ve been feeling the same way toward Lucy, I did not expect her to say that. I just didn’t think that after being dumped so many times she would give her heart away. Now this nonsense with Susan could throw a monkey wrench into everything.
“Lucy,” I said. “I’ve been feeling the same way about you but I was afraid to say anything to you for fear that you didn’t love me. I’m in love with you, baby. I can’t deny it any longer.”
Lucy broke into the widest smile I’ve ever seen on her face. She was positively beaming with joy at learning that I loved her too. Now I had to show her the text from Susan. It would hurt, but I had to be honest with her. I couldn’t hide anything from her, not after we both declared our love for each other.
“Lucy, there’s something you need to see.” I took my phone and showed her the text from Susan. As she read it, her smile turned upside down and the tears came suddenly, and in a torrent.
“Oh, Frank, this was something I was afraid of. Just when I tell you how much I love you, this has to happen.” The tears intensified and she was sobbing uncontrollably. It was devastating to see her like this.
I took her into my arms and tried to console her. “Lucy, it doesn’t mean anything to me. My relationship with Susan has been a sham for some time now, and just because she wants to come out here doesn’t change how I feel about you. We’ll find a way, don’t you worry. It might not be easy, but we’ll find a way to be together.”
That seemed to help assuage her fears, and her crying faded away. “I really love you, Frank. I never thought I would find love after all I’ve been through, but it happened. You broke down all of my defenses. I love you, honey, and I’ll do whatever you want to make this work.”
Just then Megan came into the kitchen to see what was holding us up with the wine. “Oh, no,” she said, “Is something wrong?”
“Nothing that can’t be fixed,” I told her. I went on to explain what Lucy and I were talking about. Megan deserved an explanation. She had become an integral part of us after tonight and I wanted her to know what the score was.
“Well, fuck her,” she replied. “If this woman doesn’t know what she wants then she has bigger problems than you need to deal with. I like both of you, like you a lot, in fact. Can I tell you both something?”
“Of course, Megan,” I replied.
“Tonight has been one of the best experiences I’ve ever had. I’m no stranger to sex, but I know that what we shared tonight went way beyond just sex. This is going to sound crazy, but I was going to ask you both if I could be a part of your lives. I’ve been looking for a special someone to share my life with ever since my girlfriend moved away. I didn’t want to hop into bed with just anyone, but you two seem like you have something I’m looking for. And you’re both a little older than I am, which is a good thing as far as I’m concerned. I was hoping to find someone, but I just didn’t think it would be with two people. I guess what I’m asking is if I can be your girlfriend. And when I say that, I mean your exclusive girlfriend. I don’t want to be with anyone else but the two of you. Is that crazy of me to think that, or does it sound like something you both would like to try?”
Wow! That came out of left field, to be sure. I looked at Lucy, who was still wrapped in my embrace. Lucy smiled and nodded. That was all I needed to see.
“Well, Megan, it looks like we’ve got a girlfriend. Lucy and I would love to be with you. We don’t know how to figure it all out, but we’ll think of something.”
Megan looked stunned, as if she doubted we would even consider this. Tears welled up in her eyes and she joined our embrace. “I love you guys,” she cried. “I never expected anyone to have such an impact on me, much less a couple, but you have.
What an emotional roller coaster this night has been, I thought. I had finally found happiness and I was determined to hang onto it, no matter what Susan’s plans were.
We made love, the three of us together, one more time before Megan had to leave. We made some plans ourselves before she left, though. We were going to get together through the week to figure out how we wanted our new relationship to work. We all agreed that we had to establish some simple ground rules so that no one would be left out. Foremost in my mind was Lucy’s feelings. I didn’t want to do anything that would make her uncomfortable and I would make that clear to all of us when we got together.
The next morning I had a talk with Lucy about the text message before I left for work.
“Lucy, I don’t want you to even think about that text from Susan. I’ve made up my mind about it, but I need to check on something at work before I reply to it.”
Lucy’s lip trembled as she spoke. “Frank, how do you expect me to forget about it? She’s your wife, after all. She has some say in how things go forward.”
“Lucy,” I said in my calmest voice. “You can forget about it because I choose you. I want you in my life for as long as you want me. Even if it means I have to tell Susan that I want a divorce in a text message.”
“Frank, are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
“Yes, Lucy, I am. Last night, and all the nights we’ve shared, have shown me that you love me for being me, and I am a fool if I let some cold-hearted ice queen keep me from my happiness. I’m telling my boss when I go in that I plan to divorce Susan. He said he’ll support me in anything I do, so now it’s time for him to back it up.”
When I got to work I called Jan and asked if I could get a few minutes with Dr. Browning. Jan was able to clear a few minutes on his schedule and I hurried over to his office. I explained to him that I wanted no part of my wife moving out here and was prepared to file for divorce.
Then I took a chance. I told him about Lucy and how I had found happiness with her. I felt I owed it to him to explain my situation. After all, he had invested a lot of time and money on me to come in and run my department. Now I waited to hear his reaction.
“Frank,” he began. “I told you just yesterday that I would support you in any decision you made in your personal life, and I haven’t changed my mind about that. You have nothing to worry about, Frank. I’m a firm believer that what you do here at work is my business but that your personal life is none of my business as your boss. However, as your friend I want you to know that I will do anything to help you during this period of, let’s say, difficulty. Anything you need from me, Frank, you’ve got it. Will that be okay with you?”
“Yes, sir, Dr. Browning. That sounds just fine. I appreciate what you’ve just told me and I want you to know that I won’t let you down here at work. You bringing me out here has changed my life for the better. In fact, you bringing me out here allowed me to meet someone who cares for me. I can’t imagine life without her.”
We shared another hug before I left his office. On the way out, I stopped to speak with Jan.
“Jan, I want you to know that my wife and I are probably headed for divorce. Can you please do me a favor?”
Jan looked sad. “Of course, Frank. I’m so sorry to hear that about your marriage. What can I do?”
“Jan, I need you to screen my calls coming in. Under no circumstances do I want to speak with my wife here at work. If she calls asking for me, would you please see to it that you won’t put her through unless it is a family emergency.”
“Of course, Frank. I’ll go you one better, though. Not only won’t I let her through, but I’ll also promise that I will let you know right away if she should happen to call.”
I thanked Jan and headed back to my office. It was nice to know that there were people who supported me, including those I worked with.
Later that day, just before I was planning to close up shop and head home, my cell phone rang. It was Lucy.
“Hello there, good looking,” I said. I am trying to greet Lucy with one sort of endearment or another when she calls. She loves it to hear me in such a good mood. “Hey, babe. I’m just getting ready to leave. What’s up?”
“Hi honey. Do you want to meet me at Dobby’s Place at 6:00? Megan wants us to get together with her so we can go over our new ‘arrangement’. I think she’s anxious to get some ground rules set up.”
Dobby’s Place was a new bar/restaurant that Lucy found. We like the atmosphere there and Megan likes it too. The name is interesting enough, though.
“No problem, my sweetheart. Do you want me to meet you there?”
“Yes, Frank, that would be just fine. I’ll see you there. Love you, honey!”
“I love you, Lucy. See you in a little bit.”
Fifteen minutes later I was walking in the front door of Dobby’s. Lucy and Megan were in a corner booth and when I walked up to them their faces lit up. It did my heart well to see two people who loved me so much.
Lucy leaned over and kissed me when I slid into her side of the booth. Not wanting to leave Megan sitting there feeling left out I took her hand and kissed it. She blushed at my show of sophistication, while Lucy just laughed. They had a pitcher of beer on the table, so I poured myself a glass.
“So, my beautiful ladies,” I began. “Have the two of you got everything figured out?”
“Actually we do,” said Lucy, with a huge smile on her face. “It will need your permission, Frank, but I suggested to Megan that she move into my house. There’s plenty of room and it would mean that neither of us will have to be alone should you have to go on a business trip. Please say yes!”
Megan chimed in as well. “I don’t want you to think that this is me making a move on Lucy, Frank. You two are the couple here. I’m just a little spice to make things interesting. I want to make it clear that the only one-on-one relationship here is you and Lucy. I’ll only get involved when it’s all three of us.”
I must admit the thought of both of these sexy women staying at one house was exciting, but I wasn’t sure if it was a good idea. To be honest, I had tinkered with the idea of asking Lucy if I could move in with her when I divorced Susan. Having the three of us all in the same house might complicate matters. I was lost in thought and the expression on my face must have given away my feelings.
“I’ll tell you what,” said Megan. “Why don’t I make a trip to the restroom and I’ll let you two think this over?” Before either Lucy or I could say anything she was up out of the booth and was gone.
“She’s right, Frank,” said Lucy. “You are my one and only, so I don’t want you to feel threatened. I think it would help Megan if she had someone around. She feels alone as it is, so this would be good for her.”
“Lucy, things are going to get mighty strange once my intentions are made clear to Susan. I stand to lose a lot in the divorce. As a matter of fact, I was hoping that I could move in with you once I’ve split from Susan.”
Lucy began to laugh at this. “Of course you can move in, you silly. We’ve got my big bedroom and Megan will have the guest room. That would be even better. Just say yes and we can get around to living together, the three of us.”
“Okay, then. Megan will move in as soon as she’s ready. Let’s wait and see how things go on my end before I take the plunge.”
Lucy looked up at my face and kissed me.
“Hey, you two, get a room, why don’t you?” It was Megan, back from the ladies room. She sat down across from us. “Well, have you two decided on anything?”
“Yes, Megan, we have,” I told her. “You can move in whenever you’re ready. I have to warn you that I might move in once things get rolling with my divorce.”
“That’s fine with me,” Megan replied. “I was wondering when you two would get together.”
Lucy finished her beer and sat up. “I’ve got a great idea. Why don’t we finish discussing this at my place? we can order out and, who knows, maybe we might do a little more than just talk.”
“That’s a great idea, but I need to swing over to my place and pick up some things. I’ll meet the two of you over there.” I had bought an extra toothbrush and some toiletries. I figured I would need them since I tend to spend the night more often than not.
Megan got up from the booth. “Lucy, I’ll follow you, if that’s okay?”
“That works for me,” Lucy said. “Frank, don’t take too long.”
I left enough money to cover the check, along with a healthy tip. We all left and got into our cars.
As I pulled into my drive at home, I noticed a different car parked in the street right in front of my place. I figured one of the neighbors had a guest.
As I fumbled for the keys I heard a familiar voice from behind, and footsteps on the driveway.
“Hello, Frank. Are you surprised to see me?”
I turned around, but I knew who it was. Susan stood there with a suitcase . My heart froze and I couldn’t catch my breath.
“Aren’t you going to invite me in, Frank? I’m tired after that long flight and I could use a bath.”
