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Saturday, February 13, 2016

[Unrelated, Commission] Short 4

"Why does it have to be me? Don't you know any other chicks down for this?" She didn't sound happy at all.

"C'mon Sara, you're the only woman I know comfortable around Ery enough to do this. She's been dropping hints since two weeks ago. I wanna do this for her."

"Erica is cool and all but I'm not sure I'm comfortable having sex with her. She's your fiancée for goodness sakes." Her voice gradually rose.

"Please, Sara, I know you've been curious lately. You even got a date coming up with some chick you met online. I'd owe you big time. You know I wouldn't ask something like this unless I really needed the favor." I pleaded.

I wanted Erica to have a great last Valentine's Day unhitched. She'd always wanted to try it with another female and even made it apparent recently with our wedding date coming in the summer. I had no problem with it because I knew if I'd wanted to do the same, she wouldn't complain. If only I could convince Sara to help me out. She was quiet for a long time before she spoke again.

"You pay for my date at Le Parcours. All of it." She said with a finality that I couldn't even begin to refuse.

I knew Ery would make it worth my while, so I agreed.

"You can come get my card on the way to get your date."

"When is this happening?" She asked, almost reluctantly.

"Tomorrow night, if you're not busy. Do be sure to dress to enjoy yourself, too."

"Fine. I'll be there after dinner."

"THANK YOU, SARA!" I hollered as I hung up. Now to plan the rest of the day.

* * * * *

Dinner was home cooked and Ery seemed pretty downtrodden as she was unaware of the surprise. I made it seem like that was all that we were doing that day and she believed every second of it. I pulled out a rented movie, an old favorite of hers and suggested we watch it. She smiled a sweet fake smile and nodded.

As we retired to the couch, the doorbell rang. I feigned surprise and she was closer to the door, she moved towards it. I let her and as planned, there stood Sara in a large trench coat.

At first, Erica turned and glared at me, then took a double take at Sara who stood there in silence, with a pretty smile on her face. She was actually looking forward to this which made me a bit happier. Erica finally broke the silence, looking back to me.

"This wouldn't happen to be my gift, would it?" Erica looked back to Sara who winked and pulled one of the lapels of the coat over, baring part of her chest, pinstriped with the lace of her bra.

"NO WAY!" Ery squealed.

I caught Sara's eye and nodded with a smile, silently thanking her.

"May I...come in?" Sara asked seductively.

Erica looked to me with a big grin and stepped back, leading Sara in.

"Sara, if you'll give us a moment. As this was a surprise, the bedroom hasn't been prepared." I said as I waved Erica after me.

As we entered the room, Erica hopped onto me with a big hug.

"Thank you, sweetie. I knew you wouldn't disappoint." I hugged her back and set her down, moving to prepare the bed.

"I got the hints early on but I couldn't figure out whom to ask and trust. Sara's sort of into women so after a bit of pestering, she agreed."

Erica began cleaning the floor and stopped after a second.

"What do you have to do for her?" She asked suspiciously.

I stopped then waved my arms as I tried to ease her back into her good mood.

"Nothing drastic, my dear. Just trust that she's not trying to move in on you, she is being compensated for this."

"You don't have to do anything...like this for her do you?" She wasn't letting up.

"No, no, no, no. I just have to help her out with a date is all." I grinned as I fluffed the pillows just the way she liked them.

"So you're not getting anything out of this?" Her voice took a different turn that I recognized immediately.

"No, babe, I just want to make sure you get one last wish before you’re tied to me forever." I gave her a shit-eating grin as I moved to clear up the dresser and light candles.

She was quiet for a long moment, putting clothes away.

"I want you to watch." She said, finally.

"What? Why?" I asked.

I wasn't sure Sara was comfortable with that. It wasn't part of the agreement and I didn't need to owe her any more than that expensive-ass dinner.

"I would feel better if you were at least watching. You don't have to participate, but I want you to at least be in the room and watching. I won't take no, either."

This was going south, very fast.

"Babe, I can't. The agreement between her and I was that you two would have a night together and I would cover her date."

Shit.

"You're paying for her date?? WHERE?" She started to seem very stressed out at this point.

It was too late.

"Le Parcours. She met a girl online. It would be her very first date with a chick."

She stared at me for a long moment as I finished the candles.

"No, now you are watching. You either sit in that chair behind you and watch, or she goes home. And you'll cover her dinner either way, I'm sure."

It's not like I didn't want to see it. Sara's naked form crossed my mind every once in a while. It sure wasn't my intent for this, however.

"How do I explain it to her?" I asked, trying to find a way out.

"You don't." She began stripping down, grabbing her favorite set of lingerie out of the closet. "I'm going to make sure she forgets you're even here. You're going to get a show. And she may end up being our new date night."

I looked to the door. This was far more than I had bargained for. She was bound and determined to make this a night to remember but the last thing I wanted was a third member to our duo.

One thing was for certain. If tonight went according to the new plan, Sara might give up men forever.

"Alright, babe." I moved over and kissed her as she pulled up her panties and began clipping up the stockings. "I'll watch you have your fun, OK? Make it a good show for me."

She kissed me back and smiled wide.

"Anything for you, sweetie." She adjusted her bra and climbed onto the bed, standing on her knees and nodded. "How do I look?"

"Like I want to kick her out and just have you all to myself." I replied as I opened the door.

* * * * *

Sara looked up, coat wide open as she relaxed on the couch. She quickly pulled it closed as she saw me, obviously not expecting my face.

"She's ready for you." I said, laughing.

She stood, eyeing me as if she was waiting for me to leave. After a short moment, she came forward anyway, following my wave into the bedroom. She stopped short at the doorway as she laid eyes on Erica. I stood back a bit, allowing her to step inside. She was speechless for a long moment, probably a lot of things going through her head.

Sara looked back to me then to Erica and nodded, stepping forward and dropping her coat, revealing her nearly naked form. She stepped up to the bed, Erica calling towards her with her finger. I stepped in behind her and as I saw the chair, a condom laid on it, Erica grabbed Sara's shoulders, who promptly began to ask why I was in the room.

Erica turned her around, reaching one hand between her legs and rubbing her fingers across Sara's laced panties.

"He's here to watch." Erica whispered in her ear, Sara's head rolling back slightly.

I sat down, dropping my pants and unwrapped the condom.

Erica pressed harder, causing Sara to relax further back.

"Don't worry," she barely whispered, "the condoms just there to keep him busy."

Erica kissed her neck, using her free hand to rub Sara's breasts through her bra.

"I'll be the only thing entering you tonight." Sara gasped shortly as she leaned into Erica completely.

Erica moved her first hand in front of her panties, pressing into her legs, causing Sara to spread them wide, arching back.

I got my first full frontal glance at Sara. She was tall and not quite slender. She seemed to tower above me from my seat, seeming taller than I'd ever seen her clothed. Her well rounded thighs were spread wide, revealing the light green lace brushing across her lower lips. The top of them barely reached the middle of the neat triangle trimmed onto her crotch.

Sara's face flushed as I looked her up and down. Her light skin was smooth, her full body demanding someone to touch it. As I glanced closer to her face, I could see her breasts, barely contained in the matching lace, nipples slyly hidden.

I slipped the condom onto my throbbing dick and began stroking, wanting nothing more than to be all over every inch of her body. Erica saw the look in my eyes and grinned, evilly.

Even though this night was for her, my newfound lust drove her to make it about teasing me until I couldn't take it anymore. She drew her first hand up, tugging the lace upwards. Her other hand pulled the lace bra down, revealing the soft, light skin of her left breast. She nibbled Sara's neck as she began rubbing and pinching her exposed nipple.

I grinned, making eye contact with Erica, exaggerating my strokes. She stifled a laugh, laying Sara onto the bed. Sara was far too relaxed to fight as Erica straddled her face, pulling her panties out of the way. She gasped out her next words as Sara absent-mindedly began digging her tongue into Erica.

"I don't want him to ever eat me out again." Her mouth gaped wide as Sara began licking her clit roughly. "Good."

She pulled up Sara's legs, spreading them wide for me. She pulled on the lace again, rubbing the labia that protruded around it. I could see Sara's body twitching slightly. Erica worked a hand under her bra and began massaging herself as she pressed a finger between the labia, pushing the panties inside her.

I continued stroking, cumming but not stopping as a look of ecstasy crossed Erica's face. She made eye contact with me again, mouthing a thank you before she leaned down and started to lick Sara's pussy.

I finally stopped, leaning back in the chair, just enjoying the show as their voices became more and more audible. Sara legs clamped onto Ery's head as her movements became more erratic, bobbing her head and keeping her tongue stiff.

Sara came first, dropping her legs and hugging Erica's ass close, fully clamping her mouth to Erica's pussy. Her head rose, eyes rolling, breath caught in her throat as she followed right after.

A long moment passed and I had begun stroking again when Erica rose, keeping Sara's face buried between her legs.

"Don't...stop...yet." Ery gasped, grinding on Sara's face.

Sara didn't resist, grasping her thighs with one hand and tugging Erica's hand back down to her crotch with the other. Ery obliged, reaching down and pulling her panties off, spreading her legs wide again. She licked her hand and gave a light but firm slap to her lower lips.

I heard a choked gasp come from below Ery. I stopped, watching with curiosity. She gave another slap, harder this time and Sara's legs clamped shut around Erica's hand. I stared in awe as she did it a final time, a loud and muffled moan coming from Sara's arched body. She relaxed, only involuntary twitching causing any part of her to move.

Erica sat up, rubbing hers and Sara's pussies friskily, sitting slightly spread on the bed. Sara gasped for breath; face flushed bright red, unable to recover. She finally stood, keeping her one hand on Sara and sat on the edge of the bed, spreading herself for me.

Her pussy was swollen and soaked. She mouthed to me an "oh my god" and a big old grin. She dug a finger into Sara, a slick sound accompanying it. She thrust it in and out, the wet sound continuing. After a little bit of it, she finally stopped, giving Sara time to come back.

She came over to me, squatting onto my dick. It went in with ease but it felt amazing. I started to thrust but she stood again, letting it flop out.

"Not with your eyes on her." she whispered and grabbed my hand, placing it onto my hard on. "Keep jacking and maybe...maybe I'll let you in on the fun. If you can keep it up that long."

I nodded with a big grin, stroking rapidly and laughed. She turned around, leaning over and pressing her ass into my view, wiggling it. I quickly grabbed it and pushed her forward. She giggled and went with the motion, hopping onto the bed.

With her panties barely covering her, she wagged her pussy in full view as she leaned down to kiss Sara. Sara showed no resistance, kissing back as she recognized what was happening. They continued making out for several minutes, her still waving her waist side to side, seductively.

I came again and had to stop to give myself a break, once more sitting back and watching.

I heard Ery whisper, "Have at me." into Sara's ear and she promptly rolled her over towards the headboard, straddling her.

Sara was hooked by this point and mirrored Erica's movements, pinching and rubbing her nipples as she wagged her naked pussy at me. She glanced to me every once in a while as Ery gasped in time. Then Sara brought a hand down, finger exploring the insides of Erica as she licked all of her sensitive areas above the waist.

Erica relaxed, allowing Sara to have her way. I started stiffening again and glanced at the clock in shock. It was only 11pm. This was going to be a long and enjoyable night.

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