Risque Pleasures (6 page)

Serena put her arms around John’s neck and reached back for Christine to kiss her again. When she turned back to face John he was there waiting. His mouth was hard and urgent on hers as she kissed him back and their tongues intertwined. Christine came up between them and the three of them
kissed, husband and wife taking turns at devouring Serena’s mouth. They pressed her against the side of the tub and each took a nipple into their mouth. Serena gasped in pleasure as two mouths suckled her breasts in unison. She bent towards John to get him to kiss her again, she broke free from his kiss to kiss his throat then kept kissing his skin as she worked her way to his nipples. Christine patted the edge of the tub while looking at John and he got the message.

He
pulled himself up to sit on the edge and looked down at the two women who were both looking up at him. Serena kept eye contact with him as she pushed his legs apart and got in between them. She kept looking at them with those green almond shaped eyes that had entranced him from the minute she walked into their house. Christine was now by her side and was stroking his cock. Serena kissed Christine again then as Christine began sucking on one of his balls while stroking John’s cock Serena ducked under her arm and lick John’s other ball. He gave a gasp of surprise which became a moan as he tilted his head back to savor the magical sensation of having two beautiful women sucking on his balls.

Then he came back to his senses. What was he doing closing his eyes
! He opened his eyes and kept watching. He didn’t want to miss a thing. Christine took her mouth off his balls and gripped his shaft while she ran her tongue over the glossy tip. She kissed it and, still gripping it, offered it to Serena like a lollipop. John spread his legs wider to make room for the two women. Serena ran her tongue up his long shaft and John sighed in the thrill of the moment when he saw the tip of his cock get swallowed by Serena. She drew her mouth back, swirled her tongue around the head then circled his corona flicking her tongue all around the ridge. She found the sensitive skin where the shaft met the head and gave it gentle butterfly licks.

Christine joined in and each woman took turns in taking long sucks of his cock. Each one tried to outdo the other by
applying extra force on their suction and John sat back and enjoyed the best sucking of his life. Christine and Serena were looking at each as they focused on their fellatio. Christine gave over John’s cock to Serena. “I want to be with you. I want to taste you.” Christine whispered into Serena’s ear as she reached down to run her finger along her pussy. Serena tried to grind herself onto Christine’s finger while she kept sucking John’s cock. John was straining to contain his orgasm. He didn’t want to come yet so he had to, reluctantly, get Serena to stop. Christine moved in to start kissing Serena again. “Let’s go to the bedroom,” said John.

He got towels out of the storage box next to the tub and g
ave them to the girls. They wrapped themselves up but John stayed naked. He took their hands and escorted them to the bedroom. As soon as they reached the room the girls went straight for the bed. They wrapped their legs around each other as they kissed and fondled each other’s breasts. John lay down next to them and Serena reached over and started caressing his cock. “Oh it’s so hard.” Serena and John kissed like reunited lovers, with hunger, trying to get as many kisses as they could before they were lost to each other again. It excited them and it excited Christine.

“Get on him
. Fuck him.” Christine demanded. Serena straddled John and Christine guided his cock into position as Serena slowly lowered herself onto his hot shaft. Everyone moaned together as John felt himself enter Serena’s love tunnel and Serena sighed as she felt herself fill up with cock. Christine straddled John too, over his mouth. John did a small writhe of sheer lust. He had a mouthful of pussy and his cock was being ridden by a pussy that was dripping all over him.

Christine bent
down low to get at Serena’s clit. Serena was bouncing on John’s cock so Christine could only kiss her mound. John saw that Christine was ready to take her first taste of pussy. He put his hands on Serena’s waist and held her firm to indicate he was slowing down. He pushed her back gently and his cock popped out of her and she lay all the way down on the bed, still with her legs open wide.

Christine crawled on all fours over Serena. She kissed her very softly and with her tongue traced down her chin, down her throat and onto her breasts. She squeezed them together
and tongued both nipples at once as she knelt down between Serena’s wide open legs. Christine was eager to get to where she wanted to go, where she had wanted to go from the minute Serena had walked into her house. She wanted her pussy. She looked up at Serena so she could see her utter pleasure at what she was about to do to her. Serena looked back down at her and licked her lips. She was mesmerized as Christine, still looking at her, began her slow descent to her delicious delta. Serena spread her legs wider and lifted her pelvis towards her mouth.

Christine wanted to burrow into Serena’s pussy but she was aware that she also had to cater to John’s fantasy too. He wanted her to suck a pussy as much as she did. She stuck her tongue out and took a long upwards lick of labia and then a long downwards one. She couldn’t wait, she wanted to suck. She weaved her arms around Serena’s thighs and went down. John’s cock was so rock hard he didn’t want to watch anymore, he wanted to fuck. He went around behind Christine whose rounded ass was jutting up high
. He gave her pussy a kiss from behind first so Christine could have the sensation of eating a pussy while her pussy was being eaten. He suckled on her teat of a clit a bit longer then plunged into her dripping pussy.

He fucked her while he placed a finger right over her
puckered anus. She temporarily stopped sucking on Serena and reared her head back in the sheer glory of the sensation. She pushed back into the pressure of his cock and finger then went down again. John smiled to himself. They had attempted anal sex a couple of times but Christine declared John’s cock was too big to go in there and so had abandoned the idea. But what they had discovered was the area around the anus was super sensitive and Christine loved it when John placed a wet finger on it while he rammed her from behind, just like he was doing now.

Christine had her hands on
Serena’s breasts, kneading them in rhythm with her sucking. John, still rubbing his finger over her ass drove his dick into Christine and she came so hard that fluid sprayed out of her pussy. John gave one more push and he came hard in Christine with both their fluids splashing together. Christine’s mouth pushed hard onto Serena’s clit as she came giving her that last bit of pressure that pushed her over the edge. Serena was still coming as she grabbed Christine’s head with both her hands, heaved herself up onto her elbow and rolled over so she was sitting on Christine’s face so as to do a final grind right onto her tongue. Serena’s pussy juices were still trickling down Christine’s chin when she collapsed onto the bed.

The phone rang. John
and Christine froze at first then just looked worried. It was past midnight, no time for a social or business call. John answered and stayed silent as he listened intently to what the caller had to say. “Okay, I’ll be right there.” It was all he said before hanging up. The thick, erotic atmosphere of their fantastical fucking evaporated instantly and suddenly Serena felt like an outsider. John and Christine scrambled to get dressed. For a second they even forgot about Serena until they saw her sitting on the edge of their bed looking very confused.

“Oh sorry sweetie.
That was John’s mother. His father has been unwell for a while. He has just had a stroke and he has been rushed to hospital.”

“Oh that is terrible.” Serena spoke as she pulled her dress back on. She stuffed her underwear into her handbag and headed towards the door. Christine escorted her out. “Again I am sorry our evening had to end so suddenly. My plan was that we were to have kept going through the night, I haven’t had enough of you yet.”

“Well I haven’t had any of you yet.”

Christine raised her eyebrows in question. Serena planted a kiss on her lips and explained, “I didn’t get to taste you. My fantasy has always been to suck a pussy. I want to taste yours after all you have tasted mine.”

Christine ran her hands through her hair as she thought over their night together. “That just means we have so much more to look forward to next time.” She put her arms around Serena’s neck and the two touched foreheads, “There will be a next time won’t there?”

“Oh yes definitely.”

John was at the door with the car keys, “Come on Christine let’s go. Thanks for a lot of fun Serena but we need to rush.” He pecked her on the cheek and they bundled into their car. Serena kept watching them as the car drove off until the red tail lights were absorbed by the blackness of night.

Serena got home and fell asleep quickly. The evening had been so exciting but the abrupt end had made it feel as if it didn’t really happen. She woke early. The sun was streaming in through the plantation shutters causing shaded stripes on her skin. She got up and caught sight of herself on the mirror on the way to the bathroom. Her body looked good, taut and glowing. She smiled a cheeky smile to herself. Her body always looked amazing after a good sex session.

Serena’s weekend was a quiet one. John and Christine spent theirs at the hospital. Christine had called to say John’s dad
would make it but would need some time to stabilize. Becky and David were busy working on one of their properties and Tania had a beauty expo she had to attend. Mick didn’t call and she didn’t feel like calling him. Even her parents were out of town. But even though it was quiet Serena felt different. Change was in the air. She had spoken her mind, actually she had done more than that, she had expressed her truth. Truth is recognizable. Truth cannot be hidden, which is why Christine had responded to it. Christine knew the truth too. Productivity was low at work and the environment had a lot to do with it.

She was for the first time in her life, excited about going to work on Monday. Now there were two reasons to be excited. She could get to be closer to Christine and
exploring aspects of their sensuality together and the truth that her creativity was finally being set free.

She got in to work early, so early she was the first one there. David was not even in yet. She made herself a strong cup of coffee and used the time to walk all around the place and study the colors used, in this case it was a lack of them. The overabundance of the particular
ly dull shade of mid grey had a numbing effect on the brain. The furniture was spindly and old fashioned. There was more effort put in by the worker to stop from falling off the rattling chairs rather than staying put in them and focusing on the job to hand. Bosses constantly underestimated the importance of a good chair.

Serena wrote furiously. She was making lists of things that required urgent attention and some approximate
costings. She also made a list of the stage two work. These were the things that could wait but would really make the place cohesive and sharp. She needed to work fast so she could out the lists in front of Christine as soon as she walked in. Serena had a secret fear that Christine had only made the offer of the design work to get the evening moving in the right direction, her pussy. Too bad if she did. Serena had a door opened for her and she was walking through it. Serena had done enough of hiding who she really was, enough of burying her own dreams so others could feel good. The truth was that Serena was born to design, born to create. She had to realize her own truth.

Another truth was tormenting her brain. Was she a lesbian? She had a little chuckle to herself as she had the thought. “
How would I know if I am a lesbian? I have never sucked a pussy yet.”
She recalled the conversation she had overheard between Becky and Tania. The exact words were, “I am not a lesbian, I just love sucking pussy.”

Ever since that day when she had her pussy sucked by a woman for the first time, actually it wa
s two women and the memory of it made her gush wetness into her panties, the truth of her began to emerge through the fantasy situation. It was an opportunity she could not allow to pass. She had let so many pass her by, admittedly they were all non sexual, all relating to personal growth or career choices, but in the end was there any real difference. A lost opportunity was a lost opportunity, whether it was for a fuck or a different future. When the two women had beckoned her over to join them in their sex play she had an opportunity given to her to experience four different fantasies all at once, sex with a stranger, sex in a public place, a threesome and sex with a woman. She grabbed the opportunity and she was glad she did for the truth was beginning to confirm itself. The truth always came through but most people were not ready to see it, like Serena.

Christine
strode through the halls of the administration section of the department. She had spent her entire working life focusing on getting results and that was why she rose to the top. She took in the drabness of the space and the way it contrasted to the elegance of the store just beyond the hall walls. She was so proud of the new store fitouts in the designer department that everybody talked about, everybody came to photograph yet she refused to hire the same designers to continue the feeling in the admin section. It would have cut too deep into the bottom line and she needed to keep providing good results to the board.