Megan (F34) and I’s (M39) first [MFF] and cuckquean experience. (Part 2)

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I looked back at Megan, unsure of what I might be in for. She looked away for a second, then across the room and then back at me and said, “that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, we need to get back to the room now!”. She grabbed me and kissed me harder than she ever had, competing internally with what she had just seen. We quickly paid our bill and left the cocktail bar. When we got outside, there was a bit of rain coming down but we didn’t care, the hotel was only seven blocks away and it wasn’t cold. And we weren’t thinking about anything other than what just happened and how badly we wanted to get our hands on each other. After a couple of blocks of walking as quickly as we could despite Megan’s sexy high heels, the rain started to pick up, and then the wind too. We ducked in close to the buildings beside us and checked Uber but they were all twenty minutes away and we were getting soaked. Megan looked behind us and realized there was a little dive bar right there so we decided to go for one last drink and wait out the storm. When we got inside, we picked a table in the corner and sat down beside each other, shaking off the water and fixing our hair. Megan’s hair is a darkish strawberry brown with blonde highlights. It has huge volume, is long enough to tickle her nipples and can be curled a bit or straight and look amazing both ways. Tonight it was wavy and voluminous even after getting a little wet. There was one other table taken with two drinks on it and one woman sitting there, apparently waiting for the person she was with to return from the bathroom. The bartender came out to take our order and returned with two gin and soda’s right away. As we smiled at each other and cheers’ed our glasses, we could see the torture in each other’s eyes, we so badly wanted to get back to the room. Then Megan exclaimed and said, “I can’t believe it”. I looked behind me in the direction she was looking only to see our waitress from dinner returning from the bathroom and sitting down in the empty seat across the bar from us. She made eye contact with both of us as we awkwardly stared and then we both looked away and shared a secret laugh with each other.

The rain continued pouring outside as we talked about how Megan felt when she saw me kissing that random woman. She told me she felt this mixture of jealousy and desire. She got butterflies in her stomach and didn’t know if she was going to be sick or have an intense orgasm right there next to us. She both loved the feeling and hated the feeling, but mostly loved it. She felt this amazing pride in me being her man and seeing another woman fall for my seduction. She loved seeing me kiss another woman like I kiss her and cringed at the other woman, who she felt was sexier than her, kissing me better than her. But it wasn’t a bad cringe, it was hot and it made her instantly wet. As we talked I could tell her attention kept getting pulled back to staring across the room at our former waitress. Then she told me they’ve been making eye contact this whole time. She told me she keeps imagining it being our server that I made out with. I told her how much I love her and how incredibly turned on I am. Just then the waitress’s friend got up and paid the bill and then left, but she stayed behind, picked up her stuff and began approaching our table.

She sat down across from us and introduced herself as Courtney. She had changed outfits since finishing her shift but didn’t have a bag with her. I asked her if she lives around here and she said she does, she has a condo nearby that lets her walk to work and this bar is where they come for cheap drinks before going out. Unfortunately all her friends were busy tonight with boyfriends or husbands or kids so as the single friend she was feeling a little left out. She was more casual than us in tight jeans but she looked just as good as before with a tight purple and white plaid shirt buttoned down to slightly reveal the black lace of her bra and great cleavage. It was hard to maintain eye contact and also not get busted by Megan, until I realized Megan was having the exact same problem. While we continued the small talk, we ordered another round and I could see Megan’s flirtations getting stronger. She flipped her voluminous hair and stared into Courtney’s eyes with a big smile in that engaging way that only she can pull off. It’s intoxicating when she does it to me and I was starting to sense that it was having the same effect on Courtney who was giggling more and playing with her hair. Her earlier attempts to ignore Megan and engage with me had clearly made Megan want to really step up her game and dominate the attention. Courtney’s long blonde wavy hair danced against her cleavage as she laughed with Megan, talking about who-knows-what, my mind was a blur. The events of the night had left me so full of desire for Megan and I was so turned on by Courtney. Suddenly Courtney looked at me and asked what was up, I seemed like way more fun at the restaurant, did I drink too much?? I couldn’t take that teasing without firing back so I joked that I just didn’t want to interrupt this adorable date her and Megan seem to be on. She laughed and said she just loves my girlfriend and that I better know what a lucky man I am. I said, after tonight, there is literally no doubt! Megan stood up then and announced that she had to go to the bathroom, and then looked at me and told me to tell Courtney everything about our night after we left the restaurant. Courtney looked at me inquisitively as Megan walked away. I told her where we went and about our conversations around Megan’s cuckquean kink. How we didn’t know if it was something we really wanted to try but that a test run sounded hot. And I told her all about the sexy kiss and how we were trying to get back to the hotel to relive it. Courtney seemed unfazed by the story and instead of being awkward about it, she asked me how I would feel if it were the other way around? I said I didn’t understand. Then Megan returned from the bathroom and without warning, Courtney grabbed hold of Megan’s face and started kissing her passionately. Megan kissed her right back, not fighting this opportunity at all. They stopped after twenty seconds or so and both looked over at me. I was floored, I told them that was so fucking hot. I got a similar jealous feeling inside but mostly just super turned on. Megan told us both she feels like an absolute puddle right now. I joked, so how close is your place actually? Courtney looked at Megan and asked her if she’d like to come find out. Megan looked very seriously over at me, I shrugged and said, up to you. She looked back at Courtney and nodded slowly, then gave her another kiss on the lips and picked up her purse and jacket while I went to pay the bill at the bar.

The walk back to Courtney’s was short but felt like it was taking forever. I couldn’t believe what we were doing and what might occur next. I tried to get Megan alone to talk with her about it, to let us both have a chance to set expectations, but Courtney was next to her the whole time, holding her hand at some points and I could tell Megan was swooning from the attention from this sexy, young new friend of ours. The two of them walked a few paces ahead of me. I was nervous, turned on and enjoying the view of two gorgeous asses that I hoped would be a lot closer to me soon. Megan’s body is everything I look for in a woman. Her fit legs from years of athletics were covered in black tights under a tan leather skirt that made her equally fit ass even more tantalizing. And the revealing black body suit/lingerie barely hiding DD natural tits over a fit waist, topped off with a black blazer…no wonder she picked up tonight. I could barely concentrate on anything else but finally we were walking towards the front doors of a condo building and then entered an elevator together. Another man came into the elevator right after us so we all stood in this awkward silence, smiling at each other and sharing our sexy secret with our eyes. I saw him stealing glances at Megan’s cleavage and know how much she likes that. She must be feeling incredibly sexy right now. We got to our floor first and she led us to her place. As we moved into the kitchen, Courtney opened a bottle of wine and poured us all a glass. I went to the couch and sat down, prompting the girls to do the same, all of us sitting together on a couch across from an empty chair and a coffee table and that was all that was in the small apartment living room. It was a modern place with a warm feel but the sexual tension in the room was thick. Megan was being her lovely self, complimenting Courtney on her place and the wine. Courtney put her glass down on the coffee table and told us she needed to freshen up as she walked down the hall. Finally, Megan and I could talk and work this whole thing out, I looked at her as she turned toward me and grabbed my face, kissing me hard and deep. We made out like this for quite a while, saying I love you to each other over and over. I was instantly hard as a rock. Megan put her hand down to my crotch and rubbed the bulge in my pants, I groaned and pushed back into her hand with my cock that felt like it could erupt already. I started rubbing her tits over her top and this prompted her to pull her lingerie down so I could have access to her perfect nipples with my tongue. She loves when I flick my tongue lightly across her nipples and make circles around her areolas. It gets her instantly wet and I could tell this time was no exception as she started squirming against the couch next to me…. (To be continued)

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