DECEMBER 28
It was finally Monday and I could get back to work… who would have ever thought I would say that? We are on ‘maintenance mode’ at the office, since most clients were off for the holidays and did not want to start new projects until next year’s budget kicked in. Web development and hosting was a 24/7 job, so we had a light crew to ensure that things were handled if our client’s server crashed.
As early as I was getting up, Ellen beat me into the bathroom. “Steve, can you come in her please, I forgot to replace the soap in the shower, and I am soaking wet.”
Being half-asleep, I didn’t see the trap that had been set for me. I walked into the bathroom naked and saw Ellen sitting on the shower bench playing with her nipples with her left hand as her right hand teased her clit. Resting in the soap dish was a newly unwrapped bar of soap.
“You didn’t mention my new haircut,” she started as she glanced down at her fully shaven twat. “Aren’t you curious about what inspired me to go bald?” Having been sexually tormented non-stop since Christmas Eve, I had dropped the subject to save further torment, but I didn’t want to reveal that to Ellen.
“Of course I noticed, I just figured you were trying something new,” I said.
“I left my wallet at Kacey’s on Saturday night. Apparently that sweet girl Amy found it in the office and dropped by to give it back to me.
Taking the bait, I asked the next logical question. “So how did a lost wallet lead to a bald pussy?”
Stepping out of the shower, Ellen continued…”The visit wasn’t expected, and I came to the door wearing my boxers and a loose tee shirt. She saw these babies peeking out,” as she pulled on her prominent nipples, “and we continued on where we left off the night before.”
As my cock hardened at the thought, I asked what happened.
“It was kinda hokey,” she started “Amy said ‘I guess you’re glad to see me,’ as if I had a hard on in my pants. We talked for a while about how hot it was fooling around the night before, and I told her that it was my first time in a while with another woman.”
“I never knew you were interested in women, Ellen.” I said with surprise.
“You never asked,” she replied as she squeezed my cock. A big drop of pre-cum oozed out as she teased me. Dropping to her knees, she cleaned me off with her tongue. “Mmmm, I miss this. I can’t wait for the huge load you’re storing up for me.” Remaining on her knees, she continued as she scraped my full balls with the tips of her finger nails.
“Amy’s body was so beautiful, so smooth. She loved my tits, which are big compared with hers, and sucked my nipples as if they were little cocks.” As she said this, she grasped her right tit in her hands and brought her nipple to her mouth. “MMmmmm,” she moaned “Can’t neglect this one,” she said before repeating the same with her left boob.
Ellen grabbed the towel off the rack and started to dry herself off as she continued. “Well, I showed her my toy collection – she likes to remote control that you gave me – and she showed me the magic she could do with her tongue. Oral sex with another woman is so different than it is with a man. We just understand each other more. She has the best ass in the world, too.” Remembering her having sex in the men’s room on Saturday night, the vision of her small smooth ass came back to mind.
After sucking her finger like a little cock, she moved her hand between my ass cheeks. “She told me she loves it back here as well,” she said as she worked her pinky into my tight hole. As she touched my prostate, my cock jumped. This was getting to be too much as pre cum flowed from my swollen tip.
The teasing continued, as my cell phone rang. “Fuck it, I will call them back.
Ellen started in again, “so what do you want most on New Year’s Eve? Do you want a hot blow job,” she asked as she swallowed most of me once before pulling off. “Or maybe you’d like to try my newly shaven pussy. My hands and feet are quite talented as well. I know it’s been a while, I don’t expect you to remember,” she continued with a sly smile.
The phone rang again as Ellen’s rang at the same time. I picked up the phone, seeing that it was my office. Apparently a client’s server was down, so he could not accept New Year’s dinner reservations from his customers nor could be update his website with the latest on the New Year’s bash he was hosting at his club. As sexy as Ellen was acting, I had to tear myself away.
Within 20 minutes, I had crossed the border from Missouri into Kansas, heading out of Kansas City on Interstate 70 for the hour-long to my client’s home-office in Topeka. Ellen had a new experience, no… two experiences with a woman and had brought off two guys. I had been blown by a hot Asian woman, and teased to the brink by Ellen’s sister, and I got the chance to tease Ellen relentlessly at the mall.
We were seeing more action without having “sex” than we usually did. The week was only half over… and the fun was just starting.
I finished the work on my client’s server at about 11:00 that night and was too tired to drive back to Kansas City. I called a high school friend was had moved to Topeka to see if I could crash on his couch before heading home on Tuesday morning.
“Sure bud,” said Bill. Bill Williams was at the same time one of the best students and one of the heaviest partiers that I had ever known. A full scholarship to Yale didn’t slow him down in college, nor had a partnership at a top mid-west law firm. He gave me the address of a bar that was about ten minutes from there and asked me to meet him. “I’m on my last round of drinks with a few friends. I’ll have a cold beer waiting for you when you arrive.”
I drove into the nearly-empty parking lot of a place called T-Brew. Aside from my jeep were three cars, including what looked to me a new Porsche Cayenne. Judging from the Honda, Chevy and Kia that surrounded this car, I had no doubt this belonged to Bill, who loved cars and had the money for one of these beauties.
Bill greeted me with a bear hug, introducing me to his friend Marc and two women, Carly and Melissa. Melissa was a tall brunette with wide hips and huge tits. Although large, her proportions were not out of place… the package looked good. Carly was the total opposite. I guessed that she was maybe five-feet tall with a dancer’s body that weighed 100 pounds, soaking wet. Her small, obviously braless tits sat nicely behind her silk shirt, framed nicely by flowing blond hair.
As promised, Bill had a cold Pale Ale waiting for me when I arrived. The women were drinking wine, and I guessed that Bill had scotch, probably not his first. “A round of shots for everyone,” he ordered to the bartender. Four shots of tequila arrived and were immediately consumed, followed by a second round.
A slow song came on, and Bill took Carly’s hand. Approaching the dance floor, they took each other in their arms and swayed slowly back and forth. Melissa and I watched as Bill’s hands started in the middle of her back, moving in circles before heading down toward the slight curve of her ass. By mid-song, he had a small, firm butt cheek in each of his hands.
With nothing to say to Melissa, I offered to dance with her as well. At 5’10, she was only slightly shorter than I was. As we started to dance, I glanced downward at her large melons. Melissa’s arms were around my neck as I left mine safely around her waist. We looked over at the other couple and watched as Bill and Carly kissed. I wondered to myself if they had met before that night.
As I was lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt Melissa’s hand on my crotch. I am always amazed at how women’s hands find exactly the right place without having to feel around first. I guess it was a sixth sense.
We continued to dance as she moved my neck slightly so she could kiss me as Carly was kissing Bill. Another song replaced the first as I took the opportunity to feel those big tits of hers. Moving downwards, I felt the heat and wetness of her pussy radiating though her tight jeans. Rubbing back and forth, I pressed more urgently against her body as she rode my hand. “I cum so easily, just keep that up,” she whispered as she moved her crotch to maximize my touch. As promised, she leaned into my ear, moaning softly as the heat between her legs intensified. The second song moved onto the third, which was faster and had a beat. The mood was broken as we separated. “I want that snake in your pants,” she demanded. Not wanting to break the no-orgasm rule with Ellen… and not wanting to explain it to my new friend, I politely refused, offering to see her again “next time I was in town.” Lame, I know… I am not sure she bought it.
Bill was heading home with Carly and didn’t want to leave me with no place to sleep. It was after midnight, and I had no choice but to go home with the two of them.
We got to Bills place at close to 1 o’clock, and he showed me the room with the couch before turning his attention back to Carly. “I have to ask,” Carly started, “what happened with Melissa?”
I explained that I actually had a girlfriend, although we allowed each other some leeway, as I put it. I also told her briefly about the extended Christmas present. “Your cock must be ready to explode,” is all she said.
“Pretty much,” I countered as we both looked down at the tent in my pants.
“Cool gift, she started.” “I will help your girlfriend out.” With that, she removed her shirt as Bill and I stood in his living room. “Good night, big man,” she continued as she kissed my lips, pushing her tongue into my mouth.
As she pulled away, she took Bill’s hand as they headed for his bedroom. “Good night big man, he repeated in a tone that mocked Carly’s.
It was a long night on the couch listening to the sounds of two people doing what I really wanted to do.
Only three days to go...