Carla 11: Kate's Post Breakup Treat 1

Recap: Tom and Carla had first hooked up whilst they were out running on the waterfront. This soon turned into a full relationship. Four months later, her flatmate Kate had caught them having sex in the kitchen after she had screwed her FB, Pete. Pete had left suddenly, leaving Kate naked and horny, and had ended up in a threesome with Carla and Tom. The "Itch Scratch" as they called it, did not recur.

We had realised that Kate and us were like Kosh's Vorlon ship on B5: As it could self-initiate a jump to hyperspace, then return to normal space, Kate could initiate a jump to Sex Space. After our Sex Space, we would return to Friend Space.

Four months later though, Kate had ended up screwing Tom hard in the spa, then they had all gone to Peninsula Park for a sex-filled day to unwind.

Kate and Carla's friendship was as tight as their bodies. They were in the same Year 1 class and had quickly become tight friends in a small class that was unusually close. By age ten, only the wiliest hogget could evade any of the class. By their teens, everyone was capable with a.22, which wasn't good for the local bunnies. Moreover, they had realised that a pair of possum eyes in the tree meant five dollars. Carla and Kate were especially good at possuming. 

Leaving school Sam, Kate, Sarah, Andy, and Hogget had all gone to VU and flatted. Carla and Kate both did Chemical Sciences. They had a few dates, but their view was that "a man that can't go out to the coop and two hours later present the now-late ex-resident on the table with sides isn't what we are used to." Sadly, a lot of the uni guys didn't know the stove that well, so those relationships that they had, quickly fizzled. They had also had a few flings, but they too never lasted as they were in for the long term whereas the guys wanted a "quick turnover".

Carla was three months older, slightly taller, and a few kilos lighter than Kate. Kate had admitted to me, Tom, shortly after I had met her that "Carla has a slightly lighter personality. I have an 'edge' because when we suited up and stepped onto the Puma or -92 heading out to the Platform, we wondered whether the DITCH DRILL we practiced was going to be for real this time." 

Carla and I hugged her, and I replied, "We all do."

Kate responded, "Yes, and yours is Jo", my late fiancé who since I met Sam, I found out had been in some of their classes, "We see you thinking of her sometimes and we know she's looking down happy that you found Sam. Not sure about the times with me though."  

At this point, our hug was crushing.

The Massage School was the local college where Therapists could get their qualification and registration. I had first gone there after sustaining yet another injury and I hit it off with the supervisors Drs Jo and Andy as they supervised the students who were treating me. I liked the way they guided the student to hit my problem spots and they liked the way I gave instant feedback rather than either getting beaten up or having a dud session like some other people did. Shortly after I started dating Sam, I took her along for an intro session which she enjoyed, and had then brought along Kate when she was free.

Three months into our relationship, the College had an offer for a four-week Couples course where we would learn the basics of massage and anatomy and practice it in our couples. Carla and Kate had jumped on the idea Kate who had now been coupled with Pete for a short time had persuaded him.  

The course had eight couples. Half of the Practical time would be spent within the couple and the rest we would mix around the group. Drs Jo and Andy had agreed that Carla and I would spend half of the Group time on Kate and Pete and mix the rest. The Trio had enjoyed the time, while Pete was his usual guarded self: he had really done it to keep Kate sweet. 

I had taken up the offer of a discounted massage table and creams early on as Carla was keen on practicing at home.

During the course, I asked Jo and Andy if, given our history here, they could give us some tips on massaging each other. This resulted in a ninety-minute session where they showed us the other's spots and how to massage them out.

From then on, Sam, Kate, and I would regularly lie on the table while someone would massage. Sometimes, a few days after a race, one would take the torso and the other the legs for a faster turnover. However, when it was Carla and I, we would invariably both be naked and there would be "extras."

A week after Peninsula Park, we had been at my place when they bit the bullet: Kate had got promoted and was going to be away at Long Beach and the Pads more, and Carla and I were together most nights. They decided that Carla would move in with me, Kate into the annexe and that Carla would rent out her place. Two weeks later, they were in, and Carla had tenants.

Meanwhile, Kate had finally scored a six. She had met Bruce at the Engineers Society three months ago and they had become friends, then a few weeks later, started dating at which point she had let Pete go.

It was now four months into Kate and Bruce's relationship.  Then last night, Sunday, we all had dinner. After, Kate and Bruce retired to the annexe for the night but both had left very early for work. Bruce had seemed to Carla and I rather subdued which was unusual. We had discussed it in bed, and she said she'd raise it with Kate at breakfast.

Today was a rarity: we were all working from home. Before dinner, I had set the bread to prove on the bench overnight.

We set the alarms for 6:30AM as it was high tide, so we could have a speed run and swim. I quickly added the remaining flour to the bread, put it in a tin, and set the bread maker to PROVE+BAKE so we would have fresh bread upon return.

We quickly dressed in our tri gear, and I got to carry the keys, hats, and goggles as I had the only top with pockets. We ran out of the house and along the waterfront to Jersey Bay, turning near Ladies Cove, and reversed course to the beach where I distributed the swim gear. 

We swam for thirty minutes, then ran home and jumped in our showers before dressing and breakfasting in the kitchen and eating the fresh bread. Carla had raised the Bruce Issue. Kate replied, "He's been a bit off all week, and he definitely was later on." At that point, work was calling us to our desks, so we loaded the DishDrawer.

Though the day, Carla and I worked in the office area and Kate in the annexe lounge, but we gathered in the kitchen for coffee and lunch. During lunch we briefly chatted about the rest of the week: tomorrow, Carla had a team day in the office, but we would do The Dog (a 5k run originally held there, but now at Doxy's bar: like a lot of long-time runners, the original name had stuck as a term of art) in the evening as we usually did.

We worked until dinner, then Kate joined us in the lounge and opened a new bottle and we were chatting lightly about the day. Tonight was Hainan Chicken leftovers from last night. 

I had just turned off the hob when Kate's phone rang. It was Bruce. Kate sat on the sofa, and we could see her mood slam into darkness as we heard her saying, "What... Why... Are you sure" and put the phone on the table once the call had ended. She stood, dazed at the shock.

Carla over and put her arms around Kate. Kate said, "Bruce dumped me. He says he says we can't see each other enough to make it work long-term. I asked if we could meet to discuss, but he said he's made his mind up, and she buried her head in Carla's shoulder, sobbing.

I went over to the kitchen and grabbed the glasses from the bench top and returned to the sofa. Kate released herself from Sam, took her glass and downed it in one hit, and returned it to me. Carla went to the bench to refill as Kate stood up and buried herself in my shoulder as I was three inches taller than her. She started crying again as I wrapped my arms around her, causing me to start tearing up just as Carla arrived back. Carla loosely held Kate from behind and ran her fingers through Kate's hair to soothe her.

Kate relaxed her grip on me to take the fresh glass and downed half of it as Carla and I took a slug from our glasses. We held Kate, gently rubbing her hair to soothe her, but regularly loosening so we could drink.

Soon, the glasses and the bottle were empty, and I released Kate and grabbed another from the rack. As I left, Carla held Kate and kissed her gently on the cheek saying, "We are here, we love you."

I returned with the new bottle and filled the glasses. We drank a quarter of the glass as I returned to comfort Kate, and I kissed her gently on the cheek. Kate returned Carla's kiss and held her tight.

We stood there holding and intermittently affirming Kate, sometimes releasing so we could all drink and swap around when the bottle was empty. 

By now, there were two bottles on the bench and another empty on the table. We were drunk as dinner had got the bird, but Kate was further gone than us. Carla was holding Kate and did the kiss again. This time, Kate reached up and kissed Carla on the lips. Carla returned the kiss.

Kate released slightly and said, "I need a massage. The works with a Tom Special," and kissed Carla open-mouthed. 

Carla looked at me and I looked down, then up. "Tom Special" was when I had rear-fucked her in a bad temper after she had used me as a sex toy. Her orgasms had been so loud that the Police had been called out by the neighbours!

We released slightly and Kate turned around into my front and open mouth kissed me which I returned with a tongue to acknowledge.

We had been holding Kate so long, it was now dark, and the fairy lights were on. It was a warm night, still in the high teens. I went into the garage, grabbed the massage table and the cream, and erected the table on the deck.

Kate and Carla walked out to the deck and started kissing again and I started kissing Kate's neck. As they kissed, Kate ran her hands up Carla's T-shirt, lifting it up to fondle Carla's braless bust. Carla's hands returned the favour as her hands went up Kate's T-Shirt. Kate kissed Carla harder which she returned as her hands found Kate's bust.

From the back, my hands helped Carla remove Kate's T-shirt as I joined Carla in fondling Kate and kissing her neck, causing Kate to fondle and kiss Carla harder and remove her shirt. They kissed harder and Kate responded by pushing her hand down Carla's shorts and starting to finger her. Carla kissed back and ran her finger down Kate fingering her, causing a gentle moan.

Still behind, I kissed Kate's neck hard and moved my hands into Kate's shorts, so she was being doubled. Kate was moaning between kisses. Carla broke the kiss and briefly kissed Kate all the way down as she pushed off her shorts, stopping to tongue her briefly as I carried on necking and fingering her before Carla stood.

Kate took her turn to kiss Carla down and dropped her shorts whilst kissing her entrance, then Kate returned to Carla and held her tight, kissing her hard. Carla returned the kiss, grinding herself against Kate.  

Kate broke off the kiss and wrapped her arms around me, fuck-kissing me hard. I held her tight and kissed her back. Carla reached from behind and dropped my shorts, then pushing my cock to Kate's entrance, causing her to moan.

Kate released and pulled my top off in one go, then said, "I'm bursting, but horny too" and kissed me as she headed to the second bathroom.

I grabbed Carla and we went to the main bathroom. As we entered, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her hard. As she returned the kiss, I pushed my cock into her wet pussy and pushed deep into her. Carla kissed me hard and squeezed me, then said "I love that you always have a piece of me when it's about Kate," and kissed me.

I pulled out of Carla and managed to deflate so I could pee, then Carla peed too. When we got outside, Kate was lying on the table face down. We took the massage oil and quickly rubbed it into each other, whilst having a quick French.

Carla and I took sides, and we kissed Kate's neck, working across and down her body with short lift-ups to French each other. As we worked down, Kate started moaning. When we got to her pelvis, we took turns kissing deeply with our tongues to flick her entrance, causing longer moans, and then we quickly kissed down her legs.

We applied the massage cream to our hands. Carla started at the base of Kate's skull and started massaging gently while I worked up from her ankles. As Carla got to Kate's breasts, she massaged them from the back briefly, then moved down. When I got to Kate's pelvis, I massaged deeply, finding her clit, and fingering it deeply, but briefly.

Carla and I moved along Kate's body. As we met, I kissed Carla and fondled her bust before we moved along Kate. Carla repeated the fingering causing moans as I found Kate's flattened bust. I reached under her and massaged her nipples, then moved up her neck.

Carla and I reached Kate's extremities at the same time and stopped. Kate rolled over with me next to her head. She reached over, grabbed my cock, and throated me hard but briefly, then rolled back.  

We applied more cream to our hands. I kissed Kate on the lips, then started massaging my way down as Carla worked up. When I got to her bust, I put extra cream on and massaged around her tits thoroughly then used the same diligence on the tits and nipples causing more moans. 

Carla had reached Kate's entrance and massaged around the lips, then fingered her, going deep causing louder moans, then moved up, crossing me at the buttocks where we kissed hard while I moved down to Kate's entrance. 

Carla moved up Kate, dragging her bust along Kate as her hands massaged Kate. Carla now took her turn massaging Kate's bust deeply and thoroughly. 

When Carla reached Kate's neck, Kate opened her mouth and Carla leaned in and kissed her deeply with her tongue. Kate whispered to Sam, "Special. Now," and Carla got off Kate.

Kate got off the table and I came to her and kissed her open mouth hard. Kate kissed me hard and grabbed my cock, rubbing it on her pussy and started to moan with the sensation, then she said, "Special Time," disengaged, and dragged me by the cock to the outdoor table where she leaned over.

I grabbed Kate's tits hard and slid my cock into her exposed pussy. Kate called, "That's normal: I want you to hit me like before."

Carla was next to me, fingering herself as I withdrew. I grabbed Kate's tits harder and managed to clip her entrance on the way in as I pushed in hard and fast, hitting her top with my tip and the entrance with my balls. Kate let out an OOOOHHH as I hit home. I pulled out fast and then moved fast in, clipping her tight pussy, and moving fast to the end causing a louder moan.  

Again, I grabbed her bust tighter as I pulled out and then pushed hard in against her tightening pussy, slamming her hard at the end with my tip and the entrance with my balls causing a louder scream.

Carla was fingering herself hard seeing us fuck. I was really hard seeing her finger and feeling Kate tighten on me and yell out. I exited her and entered hard as she screamed and started twinging causing my load to shoot into her. I held her bust tight as I thrusted hard and fast slamming her repeatedly as shot my load into her. With a final scream, she mixed her cum into my load.

Hearing Kate and I orgasm caused Carla to moan loudly as she came.  

I pulled Kate up and carried on fondling as I fucked gently. Carla put her arms around Kate's neck and mouth kissed her. I removed one hand from Kate and fondled Carla as our orgasms subsided.

It was then we realised that we no longer felt the booze.

We disengaged and walked off to the main shower. The light from the streetlights and the stars coming full-length skylight and head-height window was enough to illuminate the large walk-in shower. We got in and turned the water on. In between making out, used our hands to clean everyone off then dried each other off.

We walked naked into the kitchen where I turned the lights on low. I quickly microwaved some of the cold leftovers.

As we ate, Carla said to Kate, "We are outside tonight, zip in with us?' Kate nodded and went to the garage and grabbed the sleeping bags.

I went inside and turned off the lights as Carla and Kate laid out the bags, unzipped them, and then zipped them in together. As I returned, I grabbed some cushions from the pile and put them behind.

Carla slid into the bag, then Kate front to Carla and kissed her and they made out briefly while I slid in. Kate turned around and briefly made out with me as we sandwiched her until we all quickly crashed.

We awoke to the sun peeking over the fence, illuminating the Dahlia heads. As we warmed, we briefly kissed, then slid out of the bag naked and went inside to get dressed, dropping the bag into the garage.

Over breakfast in the kitchen, we agreed that Carla would drive into the office, then meet us at The Dog, and that we would bus in after work. 

In the paper, I saw an ad: COUPLES RETREAT: MIDWEEK SPECIAL. I passed this around and said, "We've got loads of holiday, why don't I hit them up to see if we can all go this week?" Carla and Kate nodded approval.

Kate took her laptop and put it in Carla's dock so she wouldn't be alone. We worked through the morning, only stopping to get up and hug when I felt Kate sag. This was a hug of pure sympathy: The Sex Jumpgate (yes, we are B5 fans) was now closed!

Mid-morning, I called the lodge and enquired if they had any Luxury Packages available this week, but for three friends, not a couple. They said that tomorrow was free and that they would do the deluxe package at the standard rate. I texted Carla and asked Kate and quickly got the OK from both, so I rang back and gave them my card to book.

We all got hold of our managers and booked two days leave. I texted Jo, our SpineWave practitioner, to see if she could do us first thing tomorrow. Jo replied that she was she had a private at ten, but she could do us at 9 which I acquiesced. 

I went to the garden and cut a salad that I plated. I dismantled the remains of Sunday's bird and heated it up, then mixed it through the salad. We ate it in silence on the sofa. I turned to Kate and said, "At The Dog, Bruce is the person in front. You want to catch him to slap him for dumping you." She nodded and I continued, "But Bruce is a changeling and when we catch him, he jumps to the next person", Kate smiled wanly at my bad example and I concluded, "We are your wingmen to get you to slap him!"

We worked through until 430, then we got changed into our tri gear. I put a change of clothes and a towel in my backpack and went into the lounge. Kate walked in from the annexe with her spares in hand and dropped them into my bag.

We left the house and walked to the beach bus stop. As we waited, Kate leaned her back into me and I put my arm over her shoulder so she could feel me. The bus arrived and we tapped on and found a seat. Kate leaned into me and fell asleep as I watched the waterfront go by.

When we got to Doxy's it was 520pm and there was a queue as Loey hadn't arrived to man the EFTPOS to help our Peach the race organiser.

Carla texted us 15 away.

Kate was in front of me and leaned into me, then turned around and hugged me. We progressed slowly through and repeated the lean and hug a few times.

A few of the regulars shot looks at us as they knew that she's Carla's friend, not my GF.

Carla walked down the queue and kissed me on the lips, then turned and hugged Kate. They stood there briefly until it was our turn for Peach to register us and Loey to zap my card.

We dropped our bags in the corner and safety pinned the numbers: me onto my singlet, them onto their shorts as they were in the sports bras again, and walked out to the start line.