Consequences Pt. 03A

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I think for a moment. "A sandwich comes to mind--with a very big sausage."

For a moment she thinks that I am messing with her. My fingers stroke her knowingly and then she realises, then visualises, and goes very pink.

"Where's Ana?" I ask.

"I think she's dancing with the boys," Olivia says as they both laugh.

"Should I rescue her?"

"No, I think she'll be good. Leave her for a little while, and I'll check on her," answers Olivia.

"I think you have done enough checking for one night," I say. She giggles, making my jealousy and anger take another step up.

Eventually, we made it home. It doesn't take long for us to realise that 4 in a bed means we have to spend a lot of time on top of each other. Jane and Olivia are going to be giving me a very detailed answer to my questions tomorrow, after I've recovered.

The next morning, I'm standing at the bottom of the bed looking at 3 beautiful bodies entwined with each other, their hands and lips caressing the others' bodies deliciously. Could there be anything more beautiful and enticing, I wonder. Olivia takes a momentary break from working her tongue inside a delicious, and very wet pink pussy, to look around at him. Her look is full of thanks and love. I am pandering to her second favourite passion. Well, I hope it's still the second. Two beautiful women to share pleasure with must be very strong competition to my best efforts, I think, as I give her a wry smile back.

Olivia crooks a finger to me. 'Come here' her finger says, and it's impossible to ignore. What I want, though, is a reassuring kiss. So, I kneel beside the bed to put my arm around her shoulder and draw her away from the tangle.

Then I press my lips to hers. Many seconds later, hot, and breathless, we finally parted.

"I love you so much," she says.

"I love you too, very, very much," but smilingly ask, "Are the risks really worth it?" She pulls me back and gives me a passionate loving kiss that's supposed to show me just how much she loves me.

Satisfied with those reassurances for now, I move away to let the others draw her back in. I notice Jane is looking at me wishfully. I go to her and draw her into me and kiss her, too. Her eyes say a lot that she can't say, yet. Wistfully, I leave them to it. It must be brunch time by now, and the ladies will be hungry for something else soon. Wonderingly, I ponder whether there's a Guinness world record for the longest continuous love making session.

Of course, the ladies decide they want brunch in bed (in accord with the world record rules.)

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More about kinks

Last night's shenanigans aren't discussed, in danger of stirring up anything unwanted that might spoil such a fun day, but they can't resist teasing Jane about her size kink. Olivia laughs saying, "She's not the only one. Ana, you have that thing too, huh?"

"Ohh, I'm a size queen alright - ALL SIZES! but there may be one or two things that might come higher on my list," she replies. "It might be fun testing to see what comes top of my list" she teases.

"What's on the list?" David probes.

"There's so much I love that it's hard to say. My favourite things that might be called kinks are 1; Olivia, 2; multiple lovers, and 3; anal. But I don't think they are kinks for me, just normal things I love."

"You will probably have to try lots of things to see what ticks your box. This evening might be a start. Ladies, I suggest you start after our guests have gone home by tying her to the bed."

Everyone laughs, except for Ana who is wondering what she's in for, she hopes.

"What about you?" Jane asks Olivia.

"I am not sure. I'm like Ana. I have lots of Kinks," laughs Olivia.

"Ohh, I have a story that might give it away," says Ana.

"Is it a long one or a short one?" asks David.

"Quite long," she says, "but it's a good one. Let me think about it, it might be worth saving for a special occasion."

"Any ideas what Ana is holding out on us, Olivia?" David asks.

Olivia puts on her most demure look and replies, "Well, a girl can't tell her secrets all at once, where's the fun in that." She reaches over and gives his groin a distracting touch to go with a playful smile. "How about you David?"

"Well, I haven't had much chance to have much experience." He puts on a mock hound dog look. "Girl-Girl can't be it; I just love it, no doubt about it, full stop, and I'm living the dream. Maybe my kink is Olivia's fantasies. For some obscene reason I get hot watching her teasing. But having said that, I only enjoy them when she doesn't cross the boundaries because then I get angry. She is definitely testing me to see how much I will take, and how good sex can be after I have recovered her. I think even you enjoyed her last one, Jane."

"Yes, I'll admit it! Although, I found it slightly scary. The afterparty was something else! Woohooooo!" She looks at Olivia with a big grin, and they do a high five.

Watching them, Ana feels a pang of jealousy, and she tries to analyse why. 'Olivia and Jane act like they've been best friends for life. I know from experience they enjoy each other but that's not it. Jane has only lived here for a week, so that can't be all of it,' she continues to ponder. 'David thinks the sun shines out of Olivia, but that's not the woman I remember. My Olivia wasn't devious. I wonder what she is up to.'

Olivia is looking very pleased with herself. "There are a few things I haven't tried yet," she says suggestively with a wink.

"Come on, Ladies," he says. "Got any ideas for her?"

Ana is ready to spill a whole bunch of suggestions. "Have you had an older woman? How about the virginity of a young man or woman? Join the mile high club? Sex in a lift? Being watched masturbating? No underwear when you're doing something in public? Sex on a bus or train? Sex in the office." She stops to take a breath. David looks excited and worried all wrapped up together.

"Sounds like a "to-do" list to me," intercedes Jane, adding "except there's no 10-inch cock." They all laugh at that.

David says, "You laugh, Ana, but you should see what's in the toy box, now."

"Yes please," she enthuses. "I like the idea of a weekend to-do list," Ana continues, adding thoughtfully, "as long as David approves the items," looking to David for assurance. "All in favour?" She looks around. No-one objects, but David, knowing on which side his bread is buttered, wordlessly abstains. Olivia and Jane try to give him reassuring smiles. "This discussion is definitely one to be continued later, now what about those toys?"

David nods to Olivia for a quiet word as Jane fetches the toy bag that has now become a toybox, incorporating those that Ana left--plus Jane's, plus their new purchases. 'We'll next be starting a sex toy shop,' David thought slightly ruefully. The real him knows that he secretly thoroughly enjoys playing with the ladies as well as watching them.

Olivia joins him, coming close to feel his arms around her. David says, "I was just wondering whether we should get things ready for this afternoon, before you guys get into something else. I know how time can fly. How do you want to do it?"

"I was thinking we'd use a coin, or something that will give us a choice of two outcomes to decide whether it's a Truth or a Dare. Jane was saying she has a board at her house, with a spinning arrow fixed to it. If we could paint it white and split it into sections, one for each person, it should work. Simple is best I think, because a lot of time will go by getting the 'victim' to carry out the truth or dare."

"Sounds good to me," David agrees. "If Jane gives me her key, I'll shoot along there to get it. How are we for drinks and snacks?"

"We got a load of stuff yesterday, so hopefully we are covered."

"Would you mind very much, my number one man, if I asked you to pop out and pick up anything we get short of?" asks Olivia. "I'd make you very happy later," during which words, her hands were exploring his body unreservedly. She knows David wouldn't mind anyway, but it is fun teasing him.

Raising his voice a touch and regretfully turning away from Olivia's closeness (though her hands stayed with him}, he says "Ladies, we were just discussing this afternoon's arrangements before it gets too late. How many do we now have coming?

Jane adds, "At last count we have 4 coming. Bree is living the single life right now, so she's coming on her own. Then there's the two men we met last night, Mike and Ben. Mike asked me if they could bring their flatmate, Jo. It's a little unbalanced men to women at the moment. Shall we ask them to bring one more? What do you think, Ana?

"I think I should have an extra one for me, too?" Olivia teases.

"I bet you'll want Daniel," says Jane.

"I could ask, couldn't I?"

"Only if you want more of what you started at my place. Do you really want to risk that?"

Nothing more is said.

David set that aside for the moment, along with other matters he'd been thinking about, and pretended that he didn't hear.

Ana's face shows her pleasure at being included and thinks for a moment who she liked the look of best. "Maybe either Gary or Frank, who were sat either side of me?" she winks at Olivia and Jane as she asks, "Who stood up the best in your assessment Jane?"

Giving a knowing conspiratorial look back, she hums a moment and says, "I reckon Frank had a good couple of inches on Gary."

"Frank it is then. David, shall I give Mike a call? If Frank is not available, I'll leave it to him, ehh?" No one disagrees.

"Sounds like a plan." And they all agree.

"OK, is there anything else before I let you get back to the product testing?" asked David. "What time do you want to pack-up to get everything ready? Does 4:00 sound good?"

After a short discussion about how long each chore would take, they agree.

"OK, Jane, you probably discussed the plans yesterday, but I need to get the keys to your house to pick up the Spinner board. Can you tell me where your keys are? Remind me also what time you are expecting anybody when I get back."

Jane smiles at him and beckons him to follow. Olivia looks up and smiles knowingly. Jane arches a brow at her, and Olivia nods. 'Their new understanding was definitely working,' she thought. Outside, Jane leads him to the couch--where she has left her bag. As she reaches for it, bending from the waist, she takes her time giving him a very lovely view of her nicely rounded butt and special places of pleasure. Enjoying the view, and already feeling hot after Olivia's shenanigans, he cannot resist pressing his hand against her pussy and sliding his finger along her vulva. She lets out a soft moan, letting him know she's happy with his touch. He teases and fingers her ruthlessly, until her need forces her to move for a better position. Leaning forward over the couch with her knees on the seat, she offers him better access and says, "Fuck me, David. Please! I need you so much right now."

"I wondered what passed between you two collaborators as we were coming out. You truly are sex-sisters."

David returns to his pleasuring, but with control, seeking not to slake his hunger but to pleasure her first and foremost.

He kneels before her and worships her sex with his mouth and tongue. "Ummmmmm, that feels so good, David. I'll bet that's exactly what Olivia is doing to Ana right now. Ooooooooooooooohh," she adds as David responds to the inner vision of Olivia's tongue working the same as his. That leads to him gently holding her outer lips wide and pushing in his tongue as deep as possible, then curling it upwards and working it in and out, again and again, gradually faster and faster, then adding his fingers to give her nub attention, curling his finger in circles inwards and outwards. His other hand isn't resting, either. He pushes two fingers in with his tongue, for a while giving double action, but then redirecting one finger to stroking her little anus petal, working it in time with his circles to her clit. As her petal relaxes and opens for him, he probes slowly, still rotating gently, making her comfortable, giving pleasure without discomfort.

She moans continuously, her voice rising with the intensity of the waves of pleasure washing over her from her tip to toe, making her nipples so hard that her hand responds automatically to grip her breasts and palm her nipples. Monitoring the waves of pleasure beginning to crash upon her, he ups the tempo. His finger is now two, pumping gently in and out, faster, and faster. His hand and finger on her clit change places, and he sucks and nibbles on her clit, leaving his fingers, now three, pumping inside her hungry pussy. The input of 3 zones of intense pleasure is too much for her, and she cries out as loud as ever. The intensity of her orgasm leaves her nerve endings tingling to the point of pain, and she reaches down to stay his head and hands. Her breathing is coming in fast gasps. He looks up to her, giving her a knowing grin while he waits for her to catch her breath. He decides a little kissing is in order and presses soft butterfly kisses up the inside of each leg, taking his time kissing the insides of her thighs.

Eventually, her breathing slows and her hands relax. He looks deep into her eyes, searching her very soul and her deepest feelings. For some reason he cannot understand, he is looking for her love. Her eyes are sparkling, her face shining, her look adoring. What could a man want more? They hold their connection for what seems forever. Eventually she says, "What are you waiting for you lovely man?" He looks slightly lost for a moment, still lost in the intensity of their feelings, only felt before from Olivia, whom he adored more than life itself. Slightly flustered, she giggles at him and reaches between his legs and says ever so sweetly, "Surely you haven't forgotten what to do with this. He still feels sort of needy to me," she says, gently stroking him now with 2 hands for best effect.

"Ohhh," he says, "that feels so nice. I'll give you half an hour to stop that."

She decides to take pity on his poor confused member and reaches around to give it a long wet, succulent kiss that develops into an equally long, wet, soft suck as her head bobs up and down. Uncontrollably, he can feel his normally excellent self-control going right out the window.

"UH! UH! UH!" She admonishes him, lifting her lips and hands away. "You have somewhere else to put that wonderful golden seed of yours."

Later, she is relaxing on the couch, watching him make the tough decision to get dressed. He really doesn't want to leave the body that is lying open and inviting before him. She's teasing of course, but it's such fun watching his mind switching back and forth between what he wants to do and what he should do. She's wicked, she knows, but how often does she get to enjoy this man all to herself and tease him to distraction. This is such fun!

Eventually, he makes it out the door, heading for her house. She takes the time to reflect. About the same time, David is thinking about the ladies in his life. And almost coincidentally, they both ask themselves the same question. 'Can I really love two people at the same time?' The answer in both cases is a resounding 'Yes.'

She wanders back to their bedroom, her face literally glowing. She takes a seat, enjoying the sight of two beautiful bodies entwined in a classic sapphic 69 embrace, pleasuring each other with tongues and fingers. Sounds of their delighted pleasure heightening tell her they are close. Jane goes to join them, to stroke both their bodies, adding to their sensual delight, and help them to greater heights. They have probably been edging endlessly, each trying to outlast the other. She looks at Olivia's face buried deep between Ana's legs, her face adoring the other's body as she fights to make Ana climax.

Olivia had engineered Jane's clandestine meeting with David. Jane thought it had cost Olivia. Maybe it hurt her, Jane was no longer certain. Her respect and love for Olivia could not be greater or more profound. Jane was completely and utterly besotted with Olivia and her heart ached with the need to be loved back by Olivia, and of course David. 'What kind of mixed-up, muddle-headed nut am I?' she asked herself with a shake of her head.

Perhaps for the first time ever, Olivia wins her private competition with her long-term love. Her own climax follows soon after, but when her breathing finally stops, she looks down at Ana with deep affection and a winner's grin fixed firmly across her mouth. Seeing their eyes meet with something akin to adoration, Jane decides the right thing would be to go get some water. As Jane reaches the door and begins to pull it open, something makes her stop and look back. What she sees makes her remain and stand as still as a statue. She doesn't, no, can't move. She has stopped breathing or blinking. She sees Olivia holding Ana in her arms. Olivia is kissing Ana's face. Mewing little loving sounds, their faces brush close. But, what has made her freeze is Ana's face. It is contorted with grief, tears running down her face, and heartfelt sobs coming from deep inside her.

She sees Ana say into Olivia's ear, "I love you so much." But she can't hear what Olivia says back. Whatever it is, Ana's sobs don't stop.

As quietly as Jane has ever done anything in her life, she edges soundlessly out of the room. An onlooker with sharp observation skills might just have made out Olivia's almost imperceptible movement. A look of deep concern passes across Olivia's face. She knows Jane was watching, of course Olivia knows, doesn't she always. There are alternative interpretations about what had just happened, but which one will Jane choose?

At the water dispenser, Jane is disturbed by what she had witnessed. She had been so lost in her euphoria of David's loving attention that the scene she had witnessed was painful, making her mind race with all kinds of interpretations. 'I should leave,' she decided. She was just a spare part interfering in their happy family. She didn't deserve them. They were just feeling sorry for her. She had been deluding herself. 'Yes,' she resolved, 'I really should leave. 'I'll go home and lick my wounds,' she decides. In a couple of days, she will have forgotten this last week. After all, hadn't she already forgotten her 10 years of marriage? 'It'll be easy,' she convinces herself. 'I'll be moving on to the next stage of my life in no time.'

Jane pulls herself together, sets her back straight and a determined look on her face and marches herself towards the clothes closet. She doesn't quite make it because as she puts her foot on the first step, she feels his semen leak a little from her vulva. It's just too much for her and she collapses onto the stairs sobbing quietly and secretly, her tears belying her determination to be strong.

On a day of coincidences, it's about that time that David pulls into their drive and walks into the house. Hearing his key in the lock she tries to pull herself together, but it's too late. He is there looking down at her, his eyes wide open with surprise and a look of deep concern flooding across his face. He reaches down and clutches her to him, then gently lifts her up. He carries her through to the couch, then sits with her in his lap, pulling her close.

"Hush now," he says, hearing her attempts to hide her sobs. They remain locked like that until she slowly relaxes, and her sobs settle. Her tears keep coming, but David figures that at last he can say something. "Now, what's brought this on?" he asks. "You seemed so happy when I left." She tries hard to speak but now she's also hiccupping. She's disconsolate, and he's struggling to get her back from it.

David can't work it out. He remembers how happy she'd been when he'd left. 'Had she been putting on a façade?' He couldn't think for the life of him of any reason why. He can't think of anything he can do but stay exactly where they are.