Long Lost Friends

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Charlotte was slightly taken aback by the request, but she quickly realized that after all they'd done the night before, and the size of the shower stall, what did it matter. "Sure."

Upon entering, Marissa turned the water on the other shower head, and let out a yipe as the first water out was cold. She quickly moved next to Charlotte under the warmer spray. Being the same height, their tits actually touched.

"Sorry," Marissa said, taking a step back. On closer inspection, she added, "You really have nice boobs."

Charlotte was somewhat uncomfortable over the compliment, and even more so when Marissa reached out and caressed them with both hands. It startled Charlotte, and Marissa quickly withdrew her arms.

"Sorry. I just reached out without asking first."

"It's, uh, it's okay. I've, uh, I've never had a woman touch my breasts."

"I've never touched another woman's breasts. Don't know what possessed me to do that with you. So, from that, I'm assuming you've never been with another woman."

"No. You?"

"No. But a part of me wants to experience it."

That made Charlotte both nervous and excited. "Why?" she nervously asked.

"Part of this new sexual awareness that Will and I have been experiencing. Also, I read some accounts from women who say that no one knows how to make love to a woman like another woman."

"Not sure I follow that logic."

"You do to another woman what you like done to you," Marissa explained. "Men do to women what they like to do, not always what a woman wants."

"I guess there's some truth to that," Charlotte said. "Except women don't have a nice, big cock."

"If you have a spectacular orgasm, does it matter how you get it?"

"It's not just about the orgasm. It's as much about what contributes to the orgasm. The emotion. The mood. The general feeling."

"Who says you can't get that from another woman?"

"I guess you can if you allow yourself."

"You can't just allow yourself," Marissa repeated from the night before, "you have to believe you can."

"So, last night, your revelation that you and Will wanted to do a foursome led to Danny and I doing the foursome--"

"Wasn't really a foursome," Marissa corrected. "We just swapped partners."

"Okay. So, where are you going with telling me you want to do it with another woman? You want to do it with me?"

Marissa shrugged. "Wanna try?"

"I never had any desire to be with another woman."

"You never had any desire to do a foursome or threesome, or cheat on Danny, so you said." Marissa stepped closer to Charlotte, their tits once again touching.

Charlotte did not step back. Part of her was intrigued, but also frightened. However, considering that last night, as Marissa pointed out, she did things she hadn't thought she wanted to do, such as blowing and fucking another man, and knowing that she could stop this at any time, she wanted to see what Marissa's first move would be. Although, she'd really already made her first move by pressing their breasts together.

Marissa's next move was to place her hands around the sides of Charlotte's boobs as she mashed them even closer together. But that was part of leaning in to join lips. The kiss was amazingly soft and sensual. Marissa kept it brief, longer than a peck, shorter than a make-out.

With raised eyebrows, Charlotte said, "That wasn't bad."

"Not at all," Marissa agreed. Their breasts never parted, so Marissa leaned in again.

This kiss was a bit more intense. Charlotte instantly noticed the difference from kissing her husband and from having kissed Will. Even as it became passionate, there was still a tenderness that the men didn't seem to have. Charlotte didn't even resist Marissa's tongue pushing between her lips. In fact, she let her own enter a duel with it. She couldn't believe how erotic this was becoming.

And if that wasn't enough, Marissa bent over and gently sucked one of Charlotte's nipples while fingering the other. Marissa then switched breasts. She straightened back up and looked dreamily into Charlotte's eyes.

"So, is there something in the water back where you live?" Charlotte asked.

"What do you mean?"

"That you've become so sexual."

Marissa played with Charlotte's nipples while responding. "I think I always was, but just finally became, I don't know, brave... bold enough to try new and different things. Not only finding new and different ways to experience an orgasm, but to have fun getting there. Trying it with another woman was just one. So far, I like it. And you don't seem turned off."

"It's not repulsive. And you're someone I know. Wouldn't just do it with a stranger."

As they were talking, Marissa casually let her hand drop, her fingers finding their way to Charlotte's pussy. But before doing anything, Marissa gave Charlotte a questioning look. Charlotte merely smirked, which Marissa took as approval to proceed.

Charlotte couldn't help but moan when Marissa's fingers started tickling her clit.

"You could do me," Marissa whispered.

With the activity on her clit arousing her even more, Charlotte was emboldened to reach out and do the same to Marissa. She didn't do it very often, but Charlotte did masturbate occasionally. Even though she couldn't feel it as she would if she were doing herself, she used the same finger motion on Marissa as she would on herself.

"Oh, yeah," Marissa purred. She leaned in again and engaged Charlotte in a kiss.

The combination of them locking lips and fingering each other had them both coming rather quickly in some intense orgasms. Neither made any attempt to be quiet about it either.

* * *

Danny was already on his way to the bathroom when he heard the screaming? yelling? moaning? over the sound of the shower. Thinking something was amiss, he opened the door quickly, but instantly pulled it back when he saw the two hot women going at it. Naturally, watching brought his erection back.

Will stepped up a few seconds later. Danny put a finger to his own lips and opened the door wide enough for the other man to see also. A big smile appeared on Will's face. "Has Charlotte ever done this before?"

"No. Marissa?"

"No. But she has talked about wanting to try it since we've opened our minds more toward new sexual experiences. Not surprising that she picked on Charlotte."

"It's somewhat surprising to me that Charlotte consented," Danny admitted. "But then, it was just as surprising that she gave in last night."

"Does it bother you?"

"I guess not. If it didn't bother me that she fucked you last night, this shouldn't bother me, either. It's just that, unlike you and Marissa, Charlotte and I have not had any discussions about--what did you call it?--opening our minds to new sexual experiences."

"I think it can only make your life better. It has ours--just talking about it. I know we were both thrilled about the way last night turned out, even though we haven't discussed it yet."

"It definitely was exciting."

They waited until the women finished recovering from their orgasms before entering the bathroom. They found them both sitting on the bench against the rear wall of the stall. Marissa looked up and grinned; Charlotte had a dear-caught-in-the-headlights look.

"Can we play, too?" Will asked.

Marissa pushed the stall door open with her foot. "You can come in and watch. I hope we're not finished yet."

But Charlotte stood and embraced her husband. "I'm sorry," she whispered.

"For what?" Danny asked.

Charlotte merely nodded to Marissa. "This."

"I watched you and Will fuck and you think this would bother me?"

She shrugged.

"Will said she wanted to 'experience' another woman," Danny informed her. "You were just in the right place at the right time. How did you like it?"

Charlotte smirked. "I wouldn't give up cock, but it wasn't bad. Different."

"What else does she want to do?"

"I can only imagine." To Marissa, Charlotte asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Marissa grinned. "I think I'd like to try eating your pussy."

"I definitely want to see that!" Will said excitedly.

"You mind?" Charlotte asked Danny.

"I'd kinda like to see that, too."

"Where do you want me?" Charlotte asked.

"Sit here on the bench out of the spray." She did.

Marissa knelt before her, spread her legs, and leaned in with her tongue extended.

Charlotte shivered when the other woman's glossa touched her clit. Of course, Danny ate her out all the time. But like the kissing, this was soft and tender. Marissa licked and kissed Charlotte's pussy first, almost as if she weren't sure what to do. Then Marissa concentrated on Charlotte's clit, flicking it with her tongue and gently nibbling on it. Very casually, she slowly slid a finger inside Charlotte's hole causing Charlotte to gasp, but also moan her pleasure. Marissa slid another finger in while still licking Charlotte's clit. The fingers came out, and she stuck her tongue in.

Charlotte tried to slouch down more on the bench, but that was not really easy to do. She did manage to glimpse Danny sitting on the floor in the opposite corner stroking his cock, and Will was in the other corner doing the same.

Marissa went back to tongue on clit and two fingers inside, and even thought she had just come minutes ago, Charlotte could already feel another orgasm building. Her pussy was tingling, and she couldn't help but grab Marissa's head and hold it in place. This was Marissa's cue to go faster with tongue and fingers until Charlotte screamed out as a massive climax took over. Her body quivered all over, and she clamped her thighs around Marissa's head. Finally, she had to release Marissa as her clit became too sensitive for further touch. In a surprise to everyone, Charlotte leaned over, and with her hands still cupping the other woman's head, she pulled Marissa's face to her and engaged in a messy, tongue-thrashing kiss.

"Wow! You sure you never did that before?" Charlotte asked.

With a chuckle, Marissa said, "No, but I watched some videos."

"Damn, that was hot!" Danny exclaimed.

"Are your balls about to explode?" Marissa asked the guys.

Both nodded vigorously.

"Should we give them some relief?" Marissa asked Charlotte.

"Why not?"

Danny stood, maybe expecting a blowjob, but Marissa turned the shower off. She opened the stall door and stepped out.

"We've done it everywhere but bed," Marissa said. When the others stepped out and reached for towels, she added, "Let's do it wet."

"Damn, you're getting kinky, wife."

"And you love it."

"Damn right!"

They followed her to the bed, all dripping wet.

"Can I fuck Danny again?" Marissa asked.

Charlotte glanced at her husband. He merely shrugged. "Sure," she agreed.

Marissa climbed onto the bed and laid on her side facing the middle of the bed. "Over here, Charlotte." She wanted the other woman on her side facing her.

The men got the idea and spooned the women. Marissa reached behind her, grabbed Danny's dick, and stroked it. A few seconds later, she lifted her leg and guided his cock into her pussy. He slid it in slowly, amid the moan that escaped her lips.

Seeing this, Will and Charlotte copied.

Marissa reached out and fondled Charlotte's breast. Charlotte awkwardly did the same.

Charlotte and Danny rarely fucked in this position, and she found it rather nice. With her free hand, she reached over and rubbed Marissa's clit and Danny's cock as it slid in and out.

Danny groaned. "Oh, yeah."

Charlotte then cupped his scrotum and massaged his balls.

"Oh, yeah," Danny repeated. "Keep doing that." He increased his pace, already horny from watching the women in the shower. His balls instantly started churning, and he was concentrating so intently on coming that before he realized it, shot his load inside Marissa. He was further distracted when she came at almost the same time. And then, it hit him. "Oh, shit! I came inside you."

"You did what?" Charlotte asked.

"You came inside my wife?" Will barked.

"I'm so sorry," Danny said. "Oh, no." He really was distraught. "I didn't mean to."

"Don't apologize to me," Will said. "You did it to her."

Marissa started giggling. "It's okay, Danny. I'm protected. Why do you think we don't have kids? I loved it. Will's just fucking with you."

"You sonofabitch!" Danny said, looking over at Will.

"I'm sorry," Will said, laughing. "It was too good to pass up. Can I come in your wife?"

"You're asking the wrong person," Danny told him.

"Yes, you can," Charlotte agreed.

And so, he did. And when he pulled out, Marissa was there licking his cum off Charlotte's pussy. With a mouthful of jism, she crawled up and gave Charlotte a cum-drenched kiss.

"Wow. Will was right," Danny noted. "You're getting kinky, Marissa."

"What do you mean, getting?" Marissa threw back.

They all laughed.

A moment later, Marissa got up. "I'm ready for a real shower."

Danny caught the imperceptible upward nod she made to Will.

At which point, Will said, "you guys want to hook up before the reunion tonight? Maybe have a drink, go together?"

"That sounds like a plan," Charlotte agreed, also rising.

"Let's touch base later," Will suggested.

"Was that our cue to leave?" Danny whispered to Charlotte.

"Sounds like it."

* * *

"Well, that was..., hell, I don't even know what that was," Danny remarked when they returned to their own meager hotel room.

"Are you upset about it?" Charlotte questioned with a frown. "Because you certainly seemed to enjoy yourself."

"I did. But now I feel a little--I don't know--a little unsettled."

"How do you mean?"

"We were used."

"Used? Explain."

"They invite us to their hotel room, seduce us, and while the sex was incredible, when they were finished with us, they dismissed us. They gave each other a look, and then Will said, 'Let's hook up before the reunion... let's touch base later.' Except they don't know where we're staying, nor did he ask for our cell numbers. So, they really can't touch base later. Don't be surprised if we don't see them until we get to the reunion." Danny took a deep breath. "Truthfully, I don't even care if we go tonight."

"Well, don't mince words, honey," Charlotte said with a smirk. "Tell me how you really feel."

"I think I just did," he responded, not feeling the humor. "What do you think?"

Charlotte thought for a moment. "It was a strange ending to an unusual night and morning. And it did seem like they were done with us."

"So, what do you want to do?"

"Shower, have something to eat, and then decide."

They cleaned up, went out and had a nice lunch, and then returned to their hotel room to rest and recover from all the "physical" activity from last night and this morning. Charlotte awoke from a nap, and while Danny was still asleep, she decided to phone Will. They hadn't gotten their lawyer friends' phone numbers either, so she called their hotel. Not surprisingly, Will answered.

"Hi, Will. It's Charlotte."

"Oh, hi, Charlotte."

"So, you guys still want to meet up before the reunion?"

"Ohhhh, hell. We kinda relaxed the rest of the day and we overslept. We're running late getting ready, so we should probably just meet at the reunion. Sorry."

"Oh, no worries," Charlotte responded, not surprised based on Danny's earlier thoughts. "We'll see you there." She hung up.

Hearing her talking, Danny woke up.

"I think you were right," Charlotte said and told him what Will said.

Raised eyebrows and a single nod was Danny's I-told-you-so response.

"I just lost interest in going to the reunion," Charlotte admitted.

* * *

So, they did not. They hadn't had a nice romantic evening out at a fancy restaurant in a long time, so that became their plan for the evening, particularly since they'd plan to dress up anyway. Their old hometown only had a couple of "fine dining" restaurants, so they chose the one that had been their favorite--not that they had dined at fine dining restaurants that much prior to going away to college.

They each ordered a martini--another treat they hadn't had in a while--to begin their relaxing evening.

Charlotte lifted her glass. "Well, here's to a strange trip."

"You've got that right," Danny agreed, raising his glass also.

"So, be honest. Was sex with Marissa really that good?"

"It was good," Danny admitted. "But not better. It was mostly just different. The feel of a different mouth sucking me and a different, uh--"

"Pussy?"

"Yes."

"Good answer," Charlotte said with a smirk.

"All true. How about you?"

"The same. Good and mostly just different. He wasn't bigger than you. He just felt different inside me."

"Would you do it again?" Danny wanted to know.

"Hmmm," Charlotte responded looking to the ceiling to think. "I think we have a good sex life, so I wouldn't do it looking for better sex. However, since we do have a good sex life and if we just wanted to spice things up, I'd consider it. But I have to admit, having never done anything like that before, it was a lot easier doing it with a couple we knew like Marissa and Will--even though we hadn't seen them in years. I wouldn't have wanted to do that with a couple we didn't know, or even one we didn't know well."

"I agree," Danny said. "And that's what makes it even more upsetting, that they were our best friends for a long time and both of us--I mean them and us--just let each other go. I wish we had kept in touch. Maybe if we had, they wouldn't have had to use us."

"You think we used you?"

Danny and Charlotte looked up sharply to see Marissa and Will standing there with shocked looks on their faces.

"You think we used you?" Will repeated.

Marissa reached out and touched Charlotte's shoulder. "We weren't using you. I'm really sorry if we made you feel that way. It was really all spontaneous. When we first saw you guys last night, we knew we wanted it to be you."

"I don't think we used you," Will said. "Coerced, maybe. No, that's too strong a word. Enticed is better. Yeah, we might have enticed you."

"He's being a lawyer right now," Marissa whispered with a smirk.

"You think this is funny, Marissa?" Danny accused.

"No, of course, not."

"Yeah, Danny. It is funny," Will retorted. "I don't recall you not enjoying yourself. You got the best blowjob of your life. Sorry, Charlotte, but I know what my wife is capable of. We didn't use you. We wanted to share our new openness with you. No one made you do anything you didn't want to. No one forced you. You could have stopped at any time." Will reached out and place his hands on Danny's shoulders. "I mean, jeez, Danny, is using you letting you fuck my wife?"

"Alright, Will. Calm down," Marissa said.

"From my perspective," Danny countered, "you invite us to your hotel room, seduce us, and while the sex was incredible, when you were finished with us, you dismissed us."

"Dismissed you?"

"This morning in your suite after the... activity... was over," Danny pointed out, "you said 'Let's hook up before the reunion... let's touch base later.' We took that as our cue to leave. Except you didn't know where we were staying, nor did you ask for our cell numbers. So, you really couldn't touch base later. Then, when Charlotte called you, you had conveniently overslept and didn't want to 'hook up before the reunion.'"