“Oh my God Valerie,” I responded, quietly being turned on, my cock stirring again under the table. “You have incredible discipline. I could not wait that long without losing my mind.”
“I used to think that too,” she continued, “it hasn’t been easy, I really miss connecting with someone. Until you that is, both of you. I’ve never felt anything like this before. I was so excited seeing you please her on the plane, and then when she fished your gorgeous cock out and went down on you…..I found myself not just wanting you Scott, but both of you. Obviously I want to touch your throbbing cock and feel you inside me. I want you to be the first inside my tight pussy. But I also wanted to feel Michele’s beautiful belly, touch her pussy, and make her feel sexy. Being able to explore some of her today, made me feel more like a woman than I have in years.”
Michele blushed, just a couple of hours ago, Valerie has been latched onto her breast, slipping her fingers through her folds in the pool in a joint effort with the party host. They had both made Michele come right in front of me, and quite a few other onlookers.
After not touching another person for years, I underestimated the impact that must have had on Valerie. In the pool, when Michele leaned over and kissed her with a mouthful of my cum, she had orgasmed instantly while rubbing her pearl. It was sexy for sure, but I didn’t understand the magnitude of that moment until now for Valerie.
Valerie looked less upset now, she stared at her empty glass, as the images of tonight flooded our minds. My cock throbbed again, beginning to ache. I felt a small hand reach over and caress it over my pants, Michele, always alert to my needs. Valerie was lost in thought again, oblivious to Michele’s playfulness.
“Valerie,” Michele started, not removing her hand as she spoke. “My husband has no interest in me either, it brought me to a really dark place. When Scott and I met a couple months ago, we only spent a week together.” She smiled at me, and playfully stroked and squeezed my cock, “but it was the most incredible week of my life. I went through a journey of personal discovery I didn’t expect. I found myself, I found a passion inside I didn’t know I still had. All because he took his time with me and pushed me to explore those feelings.”
She squeezed my cock hard as she finished as if to emphasize the importance of what she was saying. I throbbed hard in response, it was now at a painful angle stuffed down the leg of my pants. Her small hand felt both amazing and agonizing.
Michele continued, “if anything, it made me a better wife, I no longer despised my husband for his lack of attention toward me. I no longer needed it, I felt, for the first time in a long time, empowered. No longer constantly rejected and ridiculed, I could focus on work and let him do his thing. I didn’t resent him, partially because I couldn’t stop thinking of how Scott had fulfilled those needs, but partially because I just felt stronger too.”
“I need to find someone like Scott.” Valerie said, just as the bartender brought us another round of water.
“She’s going to need another drink too,” I stated to him. Valerie just smiled.
The bartender disappeared to make her drink. Michele spoke up again, “you do need someone like Scott,” she squeezed hard, causing me to gasp, “but he’s one of a kind.” There was a long pause, Valerie stirring her straw in an empty glass.
Michele looked at me and back to Valerie, “Maybe I can loan him to you?” She gave me that devilish grin as I locked eyes on her. I looked at her a little panicked as she released my stiff member and smiled more broadly as Valerie looked across the table at her incredulously.
“Wait, what?” Was all Valerie said in response.
“Scott,” Michele started, “is an incredible lover, and I’d be willing to share him with you. I want you to experience what he’s done for me.”
“No, no, I couldn’t, I’d ruin what you two have, I need to find my own partner.” She adamantly retorted.
“Valerie, listen to me,” Michele’s tone became hushed as she leaned into the table towards us. “I’m confident in what he and I have, and if we can help you find that connection, rediscover that important part of you, I want to do that. I think Scott would agree.”
I smiled, trying to process what she just said. She and I had talked a lot, but hearing her profess how her life had changed for the better, made it real. I’d felt the same way. Now she was adamant about my ability to do the same for Valerie. It might be too much. I was really attracted to Valerie, but could I be as passionate a lover for her? It does take two people for that level of intimacy, would Valerie and I connect that deeply?
“I don’t know Michele-” I started.
“See, I don’t want to break up you guys-” she cut me off.
Michele insisted, “Valerie, you’re a beautiful woman-”
“Yes she is!” I agreed quickly.
“And you’re sensual, and passionate, you just need to right experience to let loose, and find yourself again.” Michele pressed. “I can help too.”
Thinking quickly, as I looked over Valerie, her incredibly sexy body sat there almost vibrating with nervousness. She’d dropped her guard, let us in to see a piece of her soul. She was beautiful, inside and out, and I desperately wanted to help her.
“Valerie,” I started, “thank you for opening up with us. You’re so beautiful, and if Michele thinks I can help, I’d like to try.”
Valerie just sat there, her dark eyes blinking at me, expressionless for a moment.
Michele’s hand squeezed my cock again, I’d nearly forgotten that it was there.
“But,” I continued, “we should start this together. I need Michele’s help too.”
Valerie smiled wide, the girls made eye contact and both looked back at me.
“So, we could try together? The three of us?” She asked coyly. I imagined the wetness trickling through her perfect little slit under that short red dress. Her nipples stiffened in reaction to her thoughts, poking through her dress, betraying her feigned sense of seriousness.
“It would have to be.” I stated, looking back at Michele.
Valerie paused in thought, looking back and forth at both of us. “Ok…..” her smile widened and immediately became embarrassed and looked at her drink, taking a big swig. She finished it in two gulps.
My cock throbbed in Michele’s grasp. She knew just what she was doing, seducing Valerie willingly, and brining me along for the ride. She was firmly still in control. It felt incredible, and it really turned me on.
Valerie raised her glass looking toward the bar, “I’m gonna need another drink.”
We all giggled, watching her half excited, half nervous expression. Michele removed her hand from my cock. As I looked toward her, she smiled and nodded towards Valerie. Instantly I understood what she meant. ‘Take it easy, focus on Valerie’ is what her face and her withdrawn hand said to me.
My cock yearned to be touched again, I had felt glob of precum already leaking from the tip, spreading across my thigh, but now sadly shrinking out of her grasp. Even after the enormous orgasm poolside just a little while ago, Michele had me fired up again. She was so incredibly passionate and erotic, touching me here as we talked to Valerie. I wanted her, but she was right, the rest of tonight, I’d focus my attention on Valerie. She deserved it too, if anything, she needed it more than Michele did. She discovered that fact more quickly than I had. But now we were fully on the same page as I looked toward Valerie, already sipping from her fresh Grasshopper, her third.