As the week progressed, Tom was very excited. Tom bought up the invitation to Boyd’s place over the week but Anna strictly said that they were discussing too much of Boyd. But Tom kept on thinking about who will Boyd have as his partner. Will it be Karen? Will it be someone else? Now, that Boyd and him were comfortable, will he get to spend some time with her? Secondly, what will Anna do? What will she wear? Will she make out with Boyd?
A strange sensation flowed in his body. Jealousy, anxiety, pleasure – all mixed in a frighteningly heightened sensation that he masturbated whenever he thought about Anna and the party.
That evening, Tom asked Anna, ‘So, what will you wear?’
Anna rolled her eyes as if it was such a stupid question, ‘We are not going anywhere. It’s just our neighbor’s place.’
‘Well, a neighbor who always imagines you naked.’
Anna blew a raspberry and closed the bedroom door. When she came out, she smelled of sex. Her hair was undone intentionally, she had very light make-up on. She was wearing a summer dress – a floral kind with bright yellow and red. The dress had a deep neckline but what caught Tom’s eyes were the boobs – didn’t they seem fuller as if the dress is clinging to her voluptuous boobs?
Tom whistled, ‘Umm, are you wearing a bra or a panty?’
‘Why don’t you guess?’ and Anna chuckled.
Tom came closer to her but Anna laughed and pushed him away.
When they went to Boyd’s place, Boyd was sitting in the sofa of his living room. The room was dimly lit. With Boyd, was a dusky woman who had short hair hanging from her forehead. She had her legs folded that showed her thick thighs and long legs. Barely keeping them covered was a golden dress that had a deep neckline accentuating her deep cleavage. On the other side of the sofa, was another woman wearing a black dress. All had a drink in their hands.
Boyd rose from his seat. He was wearing a short and tee. ‘Hey, Tom and Anna, meet Julie and her sister, Alison.’
Anna sat on the sofa set at the side of the long sofa where Boyd was sitting between Julie and Alison. Tom sat opposite the table facing Anna.
As they all had a drink in their hand, Tom said, ‘So, Julie, where do you live?’
It struck Tom that Julie would be in her late twenties or early thirties. She had a sensuality around her that radiated from her dark skin that had a shine on, her teeth – a little crooked parted to give a genuineness to her smile. She said, ‘We live in the countryside, a couple of hours from here.’
Anna said, ‘And you met Boyd there?’
Julie laughed, ‘No, I met Boyd some years back through a friend. You know, the parties that we all go. Well, we try to meet up once in a while.’
Tom asked Alison, ‘And you stay with your sister?’
Alison looked rather young. She had a lean figure and she had her hair curly and long. ‘No. I am in college. I just came here. You know, a fun weekend.’
Boyd said, ‘Anna, you look lovely as always.’
‘Thanks Boyd.’
As the evening rolled, alcohol made its presence felt. The discussion somehow rolled onto marriage.
Julie said, ‘How long are you guys married?’
Tom said, ‘Well, about a couple of years. We dated before that.’
‘Wow. And it’s a closed marriage?’
Tom looked at her quizzically. Julie said, ‘I mean, you guys have been exclusive?’
Anna said, ‘Yes.’
Julie held her glass towards Anna to clink her glass, ‘That’s enough for a toast.’
Anna asked after taking a sip, ‘And you are not married?’
‘I was for a while. But I got bored easily.’
Anna chuckled, ‘Even I am bored of Tom.’
‘Ahh. Not just that. I need different men.’
Anna looked at her. Julie shrugged, ‘Don’t you feel the need of variety? I mean, after I sleep with a guy for a month, I know him, his cock, his rhythm and I am sure he knows me equally well. I just need a little variety.’
‘I see.’
Julie asked, ‘Don’t you feel the same?’
‘I don’t know. I never had another man.’
Tom was hearing this conversation. He half-expected Anna to get up and walk out.
Boyd meanwhile had a hand on Julie’s thighs. Julie continued, ‘Oh Anna. How is it ever possible? Look at you. I am sure guys would be throwing themselves on their feet to sleep with you.’
Anna blushed, ‘I don’t know. Tom has been enough.’
Tom wondered was there a little uncertainty or a twinge of regret in Anna’s voice?
Julie smiled, ‘I am sure. Om must be a wonderful man and a wonderful lover in bed. But, still, should you not try someone else?’
Alison quipped, ‘You are just spoiling her.’
Julie rolled her eyes, ‘Says who.’
Then, to Tom, Julie said, ‘Do you know Alison has slept with more than ten guys in this week?’
Alison said, ‘That doesn’t prove anything except that I am a slut.’
‘That’s not the point. I am saying, we just need a little variety. If I have sleep with guys, it’s not because I am a slut. Sometimes, I like to experiment. Tom, how many girls have you slept with?’
‘Umm..three.’
Julie turned to Boyd, ‘Can you believe?’
Boyd said, ‘I think they are in love and they are happy. There is nothing to judge.’
Boyd’s hand cupped Julie’s ass and he said, ‘Not everyone is like you.’
Julie kissed his lips and bit him playfully. ‘I agree.’
Anna said, ‘Tell me what I am missing.’
Julie took her hand and placed it on Boyd’s crotch over his pant, ‘A lot of worshipping to start with.’
Anna’s eyes were transfixed. ‘Is it good?’
Julie whispered, ‘Ahh. The feel of a fresh cock that throbs for you – the power that you feel. It’s insane. Look.’ And Julie rubbed his short over his cock. Boyd immediately reacted with an involuntarily moan. And he realised and got embarrassed.
Boyd’s hands were pulling Julie’s gown up. Julie asked Anna, ‘Do you like cocks?’
Anna looked at Julie and the to Tom, who was half-chatting with Alison, half-looking at her, and said, ‘I do.’
Julie’s hand started unzipping Boyd’s shorts. ‘Do you like feeling it in your hands?’
‘Yes.’
‘Like this?’ and Julie put her hands through the zip of Boyd’s shorts.
Anna didn’t say anything.
Julie said, ‘Like this, rather?’ and she undid the buttons on Boyd’s shorts.
Boyd’s eyes were closed by then as he managed to pull the gown up. Julie was not wearing a panty. Her thighs glistened as Boyd tried to reach for her pussy. Julie didn’t help his hands. Instead, she looked at Anna and pulled out Boyd’s cock and said, ‘Anna, do you like to hold a cock like this?’
Boyd’s cock was hard and throbbing. It was long, black, round and shining with his precum.
Anna kept on staring at it. Julie asked, ‘Do you like rubbing it?’
‘Yes, I do.’
‘Like this.’ And Julie rubbed Boyd’s cock and jerked him.
Julie asked, ‘I love a good, hard cock. I want to taste it. Don’t you want to taste it?’
Julie took his cock between her lips and licked the tip. She spat on the cock. Her saliva dropped down the cock covering it. She then effortlessly took all of the cock in and looked at Anna. ‘Do you like it?’
‘I do.’
Julie stood up. She dropped her gown to the floor. Tom was stunned to see her figure. Her boobs were round, firm, the nips perky and deep black. There was no hair on her vagina and her ass looked inviting. She stood in front of Anna. She ordered, ‘Stand up.’
Anna stood up.
Julie leaned towards her, ‘Kiss me.’
Anna tentatively leaned forward towards her. Julie kissed her on the lips and said, ‘Do you smell his cock on my lips?’
‘I do.’
‘Don’t you think it’s yum?’
‘Yes.’
Julie caught her hand and said, ‘Come. Let’s feast on this gorgeous piece of meat. See, how hard he is. Look at the cock. Round and fat and veiny. It demands worship. Suck it. With me.’
As Julie sat down on her knees, Anna said, ‘Tom, come here.’
Tom got up. Anna said, ‘Take me out of here.’
Tom hurriedly opened the door. As they entered their room, Anna said, ‘Fuck me. Here and now.’
Tom touched her pussy. She was dripping wet.
<To be continued>
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