“Rick tested negative! He will be coming tomorrow night for dinner and to spend the night. And he will be taking a personal day on the Friday, as will I. He will be spending the whole day with me. Here. At home. Naked. In bed, and in me as often as he can! And everywhere he wishes!”
I guessed that ‘everywhere he wishes’ didn’t refer to the different rooms of our house…
“You’ll be included on Thursday night, David. Naked, watching us fuck, and helping in any way you can, but most important, just being there with me. Holding my hand. With us!”
I was speechless with excitement. I reached for Lily’s hands and held them, brought them together. “Roll on tomorrow!” I exclaimed.
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“Tomorrow is taking years to come!” said Lily, lying next to me naked in our bed on Wednesday night, cuddling in my arms. “I’m excited as hell to be with Rick, because he’s a fabulous person, good lifeguard, big cock. Going to be a great lover, I know. But one thing I have to make clear. This is a new chapter in our lives, but whatever develops between Rick and me, nothing, nobody will ever supplant you, my darling David!” With that she urged my head downwards, and I traced my tongue over her nipples, down her tummy, and between her labia to her throbbing clitoris. I twirled my tongue and my lips around it until Lily exploded in a furious trembling sighing orgasm. For her, alas. Not for me. My pleasure was from sensing her joy. Then Lily surprised me when she declared, “what you just did to me, bringing me to a gorgeous climax with your lips and tongue…that’s between us. It’s what you can do, often do, to thrill me absolutely. Nobody else will ever do that to me. Rick will not do that to me. That’s only for you and me. I love it when you do that!”
Thursday came. Lily wore the same sexy dress that she wore the first time. I planned something to break the ice, so when Rick showed up (with another big bunch of lilies!), I took them from him and sent Lily and Rick into the living room. Then I took their drink orders; in the kitchen I mixed the drinks (whisky and water for me and Rick, white wine for Lily). Put these on a tray, took off all my clothing, and walked naked into the living room.
Surprise. “I thought that since we’ll have to get used to seeing each other naked, I’d break the ice. I’ve closed the curtains, so within the house and garden we can be naturists.”
Silence for a moment. I served the drinks. Lily stood, turned to Rick, and asked “Rick, will you please undress me?” Rick stood, next to her, fumbled for a moment with her zipper, and then her dress floated off her and pooled around her ankles. She stepped out of it. Naked. No thong to be seen. Lily’s pussy was absolutely smooth. Hairless. She must have shaved this morning — not a wisp. Immaculate, beautiful, and so adorable!!
Rick was speechless, his mouth agape, staring. “Y-y-you’re so beautiful!” He stammered, “w-w-would you help undress me?” We’d said to dress casual, so Rick had on a polo shirt, which Lily slowly peeled upwards, over his shoulders, and away. She ran her fingers over his chest and abs, clearly entranced by his athletic physique. Then her fingers found his belt buckle, which yielded easily, as did his zipper. As she lowered his trousers down, he kicked off his loafers and kicked his trousers away. Lily sank to her knees in front of him.
“I’m saving the best for the last, so I’ll take off your socks first, Rick. Nakedness has to be total.” He lifted each foot in turn, and she nimbly peeled off each sock, putting them in his shoes. “Now, for the finale — I could see when you saved me, as you were bending over me in your Speedo, that you have a nice sizable cock. And it grew. Wonderfully. Now I get to meet the real Rick!” With that, she deftly put her fingers into the sides of his waistband, and slowly slid his boxers down.
Rick’s cock sprang forth, about seven and a half inches long and semi-thick. Growing. He had been circumcised, and his glans, purple and shiny like a ripe plum, had a pronounced ridge at its base. The veins on his cock were prominent. Lily took him in her hand. “Hmmm! May I taste you?” Rick wordlessly pushed his cock forward, presenting it to her waiting lips and tongue. She swirled her tongue around his glans, then plunged a couple inches into her mouth.
“Maybe just a taste now, and the whole meal later?” I suggested. “How about the hot tub while I grill the steaks?”
Somehow, we managed to prepare and eat our meal in the erotically charged atmosphere. Lily and Rick sat next to each other in the hot tub, and I could see under the water that both sets of hands were busy discovering, touching, caressing, just as their mouths and tongues were exploring each other.
At the dinner table, trying not to focus on what we knew was to come, making conversation and learning anew that Rick was a delightful and interesting person. We drew him out, learning more about his family, his university experience, his travels. In his turn, he was curious about our relationship, and in particular about my disability.
“Not meaning to pry or anything,” he began, then paused. “Your cock, David, is totally flaccid, right?” I nodded. “It’s about 5 inches or more long in that state, so it must have been between 7 and 8 inches when fully erect, right?” Again, I nodded. He turned to Lily and exclaimed “I can appreciate what an awful disability this must be for you! I can never replace David in your affections, and I wouldn’t dream of trying. I just hope that I can be adequate as a substitute — like a pinch-hitter in baseball.”
“I can see places that I look forward to pinching,” replied Lily, ever the teasing scamp. “But let’s finish our dinner, have a night-cap, and see what develops that’s pinchable. Or nibbleable.” And so we did. Knowing that the hour was coming closer and closer we busied ourselves with kitchen cleanup details, then repaired to our sunken family room where I served cognac (to Rick and me) and Tia Maria (to Lily). Again, conversation flowed easily — it seemed as if Rick had been in our family for years. What a contrast to that sex-machine boor Peter Edwards!
Drinks finished; Lily suggested “can we continue this in the master bedroom?” She rose and led the way excitedly, her lovely shapely ass drawing Rick and me forward.
Rick and I stood awkwardly, not knowing how to make the first move. Lily took the initiative, and announced, with emphasis, “Rick, here in the bedroom you are the boss. David and I are agreed — you can do anything to me that you want. Anything. I will do everything you ask, and David will do anything he can to help us.”
“Only thing I wish to do, Lily, is to make you happy!” declared Rick. “Happy, satisfied, fulfilled, and very well fucked!”
In response Lily, lay down in the middle of our king-size bed, legs wide apart. “David dearest, would you do what you do best, and lick my cunt to make me ready? And Rick, please come let me prepare you by sucking your cock, get it all nice and wet.”
Orders are orders. Anything to make my Lily happy…