When she returned from the her shopping tour, Jonathan was sitting in a deckchair on the terrace, enjoying the sun.
“How was your day, Sasha? I trust you enjoyed the city?”, he inquired.
“Very much so”, she replied, “I had a nice chat with a guy named Timothy at the cafe. Later I went shopping – and guess who I met!”
“I have no idea…”, he said.
“Naomi. She was also shopping.”, Sasha told him.
Laughing he replied, “I see – that’s why she wasn’t at work. How did it go?”
“We checked out some clothes and the we… er… kind of had sex in the clothing room. I… er… hope you don’t mind.”, she confessed, blushing.
“Not at all! I told you, what’s mine is hers. That includes you – as far as you concur, of course”, he explained.
“You like her very much, do you?”
Sasha nodded enthusiastically.
“Then why don’t we invite her over tomorrow evening?”
Sasha smile brightened. “Thank you so much. You’re so kind!”
“There’s nothing to thank me for – and – by the way – there’s something for me in it as well. I enjoy her company as well, we’ve been meeting occasionally for years”, he smiled and wrote a message on his mobile.
–
The next day, Sasha had all day been trying to busy herself, waiting for the evening to come. She was looking forward to Naomi’s arrival.
When she’d arrived, they had taken some drinks and sat on the terrace, talking.
“Sasha, we need to tell you something, that might unsettle you.”, said Naomi, looking at Jonathan for support.
“We are committed Truthers.”, Jonathan said as if this were a comprehendible statement.
“What does that mean? I never heard about it”, Sasha admitted.
“I thought so”, Jonathan said, ” Facilitators Academy doesn’t work well with outside influences – and some of our rules may even collide openly with what you were taught. This is, why we are a little concerned.”
“What could be so bad about it?”, Sasha mused.
“Actually – nothing”, Naomi explained. “But it’s different. I’ll explain: Truthers have an intriguingly simple set of rules. The problem is, that people usually like them a lot, but the hard part starts, when you’re really committed and try to live by the rules all the time.”
“Which are those rules?”, Sasha asked.
“There are exactly three:”, Jonathan replied.
“First: never lie”
“Second: never manipulate”
“Third: keep your word under all circumstances”
“You see, where this can lead to problems?”, Naomi asked.
Sasha took a while before answering: “I think so, yes. But it feels like this is a logical extension to all we have achieved in making this world a better place. I want in.”
Jonathan and Naomi exchanged irritated glances. “You understand? You want in?”, Jonathan exclaimed.
“We had feared you’d be repelled, by the thought to be forced to always speak the truth.”, he continued.
“Not at all”, Sasha said. “I was brought up to be a person that takes the edge off people. Truthfulness is a very good way to do so. Not always on the short run – but without question on the long one. I can see, where you felt it would be hard for me to follow this line of thinking. Parts of our training were indeed focused on manipulation designed to make people feel good. But I never liked that part in particular – and could easily live without.”
“We are deeply honored by your trust, but you can just ‘be in'”, Jonathan said. “Truthers are what they are. They commit to themselves; to nobody else. You have to think about this very thoroughly – then you decide for yourself – and start living by the rules.
“I understand”, Sasha confirmed, “I will do as you suggest. Nonetheless, you may rest assured that I have followed these rules, despite not knowing them, from the day we first met. And nor will I break them in future”.
“Naomi, please allow me one question. It might offend you – but if it weren’t important for me, I wouldn’t ask.”, Sasha inquired.
Naomi nodded giving her the go-ahead-gesture.
“You said, that you love me. Did your rules apply to this interaction as well, despite me not being a Truther?”, Sasha continued.
“Of course they did!”, Naomi exclaimed. “Our rules always apply – and they do so towards everybody, Truther or not.”
Sasha went silent and pensive. She swallowed and asked, “so, what you told me, was not a figure of speech, but the utter truth?”, putting her hand on Naomi’s.
“Of course”, Naomi confirmed.
Sasha hugged her for a long time.
“Wow, you really threw me out of the train here.”, Sasha said.
–
A few drinks later, Naomi said: “I’ve had a long day at work, is somebody else in for some fun?”
“Yeah, what would you propose?”, Jonathan asked back, Sasha nodding enthused.
“I came here directly from work, so I’d like to clean up before engaging in anal activities. Sasha, would you care to join me?”, Naomi ventured. “Jonathan told me, that you also are into bondage. I’ve got a fabulous idea. Let’s combine duty with fun.”
They went to the bedroom and she removed her clothes, helping Sasha to do the same. Naomi lay on the bed, indicating Sasha to lie opposite to her. She put her arms around Sasha, pulling her close and asking her to do the same.
“Jonathan, your turn”, she said. He went to Sasha’s back and tied Naomi’s hands together there, then he did the same on the Naomi’s back with Sasha’s hands.
He saw his two nymphs lying there. Hugging each other very tight, their tits pushed together in a most appealing way.
Fetching two enema bags, he hung them to a hook he flipped out from a panel at the ceiling. “Half a gallon for each of you”, he commented, rolling down the hoses towards the bed.
Naomi started kissing Sasha, who started tongue-play immediately. She also started rubbing her hip at Naomi’s.
Jonathan saw what happened and plugged one enema nozzle unceremoniously up Naomi’s ass. Then he did the same for Sasha with the other nozzle.
“Ready, set, go”, he remarked and opened both valves.
Sasha felt herself instinctively contracting and working against the liquid, suddenly flowing into her.
Luckily, Naomi’s kisses and their grinding hips provided enough distraction to get her to relax and allow the flow.
Jonathan watched the two beauties on his bed squirm. When the bags were empty, he removed the restraints and the nozzles.
Carefully the women got up and Naomi said “I’ll take the guest restroom, Sasha, you can take the main bathroom”, leaving the room, half walking, half hopping with clenched butt cheeks.
All three of them met in the bathroom and had a long hot shower, caressing each other.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11r7ds6/amaranth_the_future_of_sex_07_naomis_visit_part_1