How Far Will You Go?

She cut me off, "I know, Jan. None of it had anything to do with my skin color, just like yours didn't have anything to do with my decision to give you my card."

"Whew!" I said. "I'm glad we got that all out in the open."

"Yeah," she added, "It's too bad we have to, but perhaps one day . . ."

"For me, that was the day at the lake, and for Susan too."

She showed me a wonderful smile, "I know." And then she kissed me again. "Now, I'm going to use this lotion as an excuse to go feel up Susan."

I laughed, "Like you need an excuse."

When she got over to Susan, she turned and whispered to me, "I think she's asleep."

"All the more reason to get some lotion on her . . . especially her boobs. You should spend some extra time putting lotion on them." And then I giggled wildly and shot her a wink.

"Well," She said, "It's a tough job, but someone has to do it."

I laughed and then told her, "I'm going to go make myself another drink. Do you need one?"

"Absolutely!" She responded with a naughty grin.

* * *

When I got back outside, Susan was awake and smiling like she'd just won the lottery. Molly was working lotion into Susan's skin . . . especially on her boobs.

"Hey," I scolded her, "What am I, chopped liver? I might burn too." And with that, I stood at the foot of the lounge chairs and spread my arms out from my sides.

Molly gave Susan a quick kiss on the lips and then stood up. She eyed my body and grinned, "Hum . . . where to start?" She walked around me, "I might need to start on that sexy ass and those incredible legs." And then she continued around, "But I wouldn't want to ignore your flat abs, and those wonderful globes."

"Shit! Will you stop teasing and lotion me up already. I'm getting tired of standing here."

"Okay, okay, my little impatient one." And she began spreading lotion all over my body.

When she was finished, I told Susan, "Our turn to do her. Get up and help me."

"She needs lotion?" Susan asked in an astonished tone.

"Yes she does. She schooled me up. I'm an expert on colored folks now."

Molly burst out in laughter, "Oh no, you didn't!" And then she laughed until her sides started aching and she literally had to bend over and put her hands on her knees in an attempt to get herself under control.

* * *

Just before dark, we ordered in pizza. When the doorbell rang, our response was all scripted. Susan answered the door naked, and then she yelled to us, "Pizza is here!"

Molly and I joined her at the door. To our dismay, it was a young female delivery person. We were hoping for a guy. She tried her best to act like there was nothing out of sorts, but she naturally struggled to maintain her composure.

I took our pizza from her, and Molly handed over the cash. "Keep the change, "Molly told her.

When we closed the door, we were all laughing and giggling, but we agreed it would have been more fun with a male delivery person. Had it been, Molly was going to be searching for her purse, and Susan was going to invite him in "To keep the mosquitoes out."

After eating, we made fresh drinks and headed to the hot tub. We all agreed that the hot tub would have felt a lot better in the winter, but that was hardly the point anyway. The main objective was to let the sexual tension build prior to going to bed and having some incredible sex.

Molly was starting to catch on. When we were all in the hot tub, she didn't ask permission. She just immediately pulled me to my feet and began kissing me and feeling me up. I expected Susan to join in, but she didn't. She just sat sipping her drink and watching us.

Molly shocked both Susan and I when we came up for air after a very long kiss. She held onto me tightly while she looked over to Susan and said to her, "God! You have no idea how badly I want to eat her pussy."

Susan chuckled, "I hope you like pussy cum. She gushes."

"My god, yes!" Molly beamed. "If someone would bottle it, I would be their biggest customer."

That caused Susan and I to burst out in laughter.

Finally, Susan crooked a finger to Molly, calling her over. When Molly was standing in front of her, she reached up and began feeling of Molly's boobs. "I love your tits." She told Molly.

And then Susan sat up taller and leaned forward. She began licking and sucking Molly's nipples.

"Damn! If you keep that up, I'm going to have to sit down. My legs are getting weak."

Susan sat back and smiled up at her, "That was just a preview of things to come."

* * *

Susan had a fun idea. She told Molly to just sit in the corner of the hot tub while she explained it to me. She pulled me to the middle of the hot tub and began telling me her idea so that Molly couldn't hear.

"Do I need to go get my gun?" Molly teased.

I laughed, "No, you're going to love this. Just give us a minute."

It was all I could do to contain my excitement as Susan explained her idea to me. I was to take the lead, because, according to Susan and for whatever reason, Molly seemed to have the hots for me slightly more than Susan.

The more Susan explained to me, the more excited I got. I kept looking at Molly and giggling like a school girl. Finally, we were ready. I had Molly turn off the jets and scoot around to the middle on one side of the hot tub.

There was a cylinder shaped pillow on each side of the hot tub, held in place by hooks that extended over the sides. You could put the pillow behind your neck and lay back without your head being on the hard plastic of the hot tub. We moved one of those in position for Molly.

I got on one side of Molly with Susan on the other. I put my lips an inch from her ear, even giving her earlobe a quick lick.

"There are only three rules to this game." I purred in her ear. "First, we can do anything we want to you except touch your pussy. Second, you have to keep your eyes closed and your fingers on your pussy the whole time. And lastly, the game won't end until you've made yourself cum two times. Do you understand?"

"Why can't you help me?" Molly asked.

"We can, as long as neither of us touches your pussy."

"Okay." She agreed.

"Now, close your eyes and put both of your hands on your hot pussy." When she had, Susan and I each put a hand on one of her boobs and began gently kneading it.

And then I started purring in her ear, so close that I knew she could feel my warm breath on it. "Right now, Susan and I are just going to enjoy feeling of your sexy breasts. We love the way they feel. I can't wait until you are in our bed later so I can kiss them and suck your hard nipples."

With the jets turned off, Susan could hear me. She looked over to me and showed me a smile of approval so I continued. "You have a beautiful pussy. Before the night is over, both of us are going to have our tongues inside it, licking up your sweet juices, and hopefully being rewarded by getting to taste your slick cum. I really, really want to taste your sweet cum."

With the jets off and the underwater light on, Susan could see Molly's hand beginning to move with more urgency on her pussy. With her free hand, Susan motioned for me to pick it up.

"Put two fingers in your wet pussy, Molly. Pretend it's my tongue. Imagine I'm fucking your hot pussy with my tongue, ummmmmm, so, so, hot and wet and sweet. I love your pussy. Fuck your pussy with my tongue."

"Yes." Molly moaned, "Your wonderful tongue."

Molly had both of her hands involved. Susan and I could clearly see her working her fingers in and out of her pussy while the fingers of her other hand were rubbing her clit.

"That's right. Fuck your pussy with my tongue while Susan licks and sucks on your swollen clit."

"Arggg!" Molly grunted as her body began to quiver.

Susan was grinning from ear to ear. Unlike Susan and me, Molly didn't scream out when her orgasm started. She didn't get vocal or thrash about much. Instead, she just let out that one short grunt and then smiled.

"How long before you can cum again?" I asked Molly after giving her a minute to ride her orgasm to its conclusion.

She shook her head and said in a raspy voice, "Not long."

"Good, now when you are ready, stand up in the middle of the hot tub facing us, and let us watch you get yourself off again."

"You . . . you're not going to help?" She asked in a somewhat panicked voice.

"No, we both want to watch you do it yourself. It will be so hot watching you. Now, give us each a kiss and then do it."

She just nodded and then moved over me and kissed me passionately for a long time. And then she moved over Susan and did the same. Finally, she stood up. Her pussy was just above the water line, so we had a great view.

She kept her eyes open, bouncing from me to Susan and back to me. She started with one hand on her breast, kneading it roughly. With her other hand, she began rubbing her beautiful pussy.

The site before us was awesome. This beautiful, sexy woman was showing Susan and I her most private moment. I found myself twisting and pulling on my own nipples as I watched her.

It wasn't long before both of Molly's hands were on her pussy again, and again, she had fingers inside her pussy while the fingers of her other hand rubbed her clit.

Soon, it was obvious that she was struggling to keep her eyes open. The look on her face was one of pure lust, and one of the most erotic sites I'd ever seen.

A minute later, Molly's head flew back and her hips began thrusting into her busy hands. "Argggg", she grunted again. And then, after a series of low moans, her body seemed to relax and she slumped down into the water. When she finally opened her eyes, she showed Susan and I a contented smile.

"Is that what you wanted to see?" She asked us in a still labored voice.

Susan was first to get to her and give her a passionate kiss. I was waiting right there for my turn, and I took it the minute Susan moved aside.

"Whew! I need a drink." Molly finally said with a giggle.

While Susan went inside and made us all fresh drinks, I said to Molly, "Wow! That was sooooo hot. I almost came just from watching you."

She just showed me a wide smile.

* * *

That night, Susan and I slept in Molly's bed. Our sex lasted for hours. My favorite part of it was when Susan was eating my pussy and Molly was squatting over my mouth. I couldn't believe how much juice she produced. I had to struggle to keep swallowing, even before she came. When she did, her slick cum flooded my mouth, my face and the pillow on each side of my head.

According to Molly, her favorite part was when Susan was eating her pussy while I was kissing her. I know she just kept moaning into my mouth the whole time.

The next morning, even though it wasn't too early, I woke up before the other two. I slipped out of bed, and after a quick trip to the bathroom, I quietly slipped outside and dove into the pool.

As I floated leisurely in the water, I assessed my emotions. I had violated my number one rule about not fucking anyone but Susan, but I wasn't sorry. I was confident that it wouldn't change our feelings for each other at all. And I had to admit that I had strong feelings for Molly—not love, but strong feelings nonetheless.

* * *

Susan and I arrived at Molly's home at nine o'clock on Saturday morning. We'd been there dozens of times over the last six weeks, sometimes when she was there and we had hot and passionate sex with her, but many times when she wasn't home. We'd just taken advantage of her generous offer to use her pool and backyard. She'd even given us a key to her house.

This Saturday was different though. We weren't there to swim, or to have sex with Molly. We were there for one purpose and one purpose only. Molly greeted us with hugs and kisses, and then she helped us carry our bag and hanging clothes to her guest room.

The house was beautiful. There were two tables of snacks and finger foods. In the backyard, there were lines of white flowers hanging about.

Sandy and James were the first guests to arrive, and then Bren and Ted and their two kids. When Reverend Beverly arrived, Susan and I knew it was time to get ready.

We left the guests and went inside. After donning our rented white gowns and carefully placing white carnations in our hair, we stepped outside to a round of applause.

The ceremony was short and to the point, and soon, I was slipping my ring onto Susan's finger, "With this ring, I thee wed . . .

The End . . . for now.