An Odd Arrangement - Part 4

I really didn’t need that little blue pill. I’d taken one of my own in anticipation before I came over to Bea’s place. I was raring to go. Mavis walked across her living room and pulled the blinds shut, then just stood there. I opened the dialog, "This is your fantasy meeting, Mavis. How do you want it to go? Is there anything special you like?"

She just stood there silently for a while. Finally, she spoke softly, "Let’s just make out for a while and see what happens.

I walked over and took her in my arms. We hugged and, at first, we just held each other. She looked up at me and I kissed her, lightly at first, but soon we were passionately kissing and exploring with our hands. She pulled open the top button of my shirt, so I unbuttoned her blouse and felt her breasts. She didn’t need a bra. Her tiny tits looked so inviting, I couldn’t resist fondling them. Perhaps small tits, but her nipples stood to attention, inviting my lips and tongue. I felt a definite shiver through her body as I began caressing one tit while I nibbled on the other. We kept that up for several delightful moments. She surprised me by unbuckling my belt and pushing my pants down, letting them fall to the floor. I responded by pulling her blouse off and pulling her slacks and knickers down. I was headed towards nuzzling her pussy, but she quickly pulled my shirt and boxers off. We were immediately hugging, kissing and fondling. I almost tripped over my pants when she pulled me toward the bedroom. I had to kick my shoes off and step out of them to go with her.

On the way to the bedroom, she nudged me into the bathroom in front of the sink. "I hope you don’t mind." She quickly washed my cock with a facecloth. How could I mind her handling my cock and balls? Then off we went to the bedroom. Standing in front of her bed, I held and kissed her, starting to fondle her tits. She backed off a bit and whispered, "No foreplay, let’s just make love. I’ve had four weeks of foreplay, talking with Bea." She fell back, lying face up, legs open for me, beckoning with both hands. How could I refuse. Down I went, kissing her pussy, licking and nibbling her hot wet, pussy. Her moans and squeaks really turned me on. It only took a moment or two before she stiffened and groaned, then relaxed for a moment. But before I could think of what to do next, she was pulling me up to her, "In me, put it into me. . . Now, I want you to shag me now, now."

Again, how could I resist? I eased myself over her and slipped my stiff cock into her in one swift move. I took a few thrusts to get everything oiled to perfection then started my pubic mound massage, holding it as deeply as possible and moving round, back and forth, up and down, holding tight clit contact. Again, it didn’t take long before she was almost screaming, her body jerking in spasms, almost crying. Her violent actions surprised me by their ferociousness as she came, milking my cock to the point that she forced it out of her. I quickly reinserted it, riding her through a tremendous cum. I was so distracted, that I couldn’t cum myself, even with all that stimulation. Finally, she calmed down and I rolled off of her.

She just lay there, panting, the picture of absolute relaxation. I lay back too, fondling her breasts and kissing her neck from time to time as her breathing eventually returned to normal. I just enjoyed the closeness. I couldn’t have been happier. Not having cum, I was able really to appreciate the atmosphere. I wasn’t wiped out, so I could notice everything she did as she lay there, naked in front of me. Eventually, she kissed me and whispered, "Thank you so much, Richard. I enjoyed it so much."

"The pleasure was all mine." I assured her. And I meant it. We lay there quite some time, while she recounted how everything had felt. I joined in enthusiastically. I commented that I thought it would have been a lot harder to seduce her.

"Oh I was seduced weeks ago, Dick."

Just at that moment she took my dick in her hand and the obvious pun made me laugh. She laughed too, but stopped suddenly, jumped up and ran for the bathroom. I had to laugh. Moments later I heard the loo flush and she walked back in, laughing. After four children, I can’t afford to laugh with a full bladder. We both chuckled as she climbed back into bed.

She reached down and began to fondle my half-hard cock and balls. "Oh my, I haven’t had the opportunity to play with any of these in years." She continued for a while. "Oh, you’re still hard. You didn’t cum? I’m so sorry, Dick."

"Don’t worry about my dick, Mavis. I had a wonderful time with you. I wouldn’t change a moment of it."

"But you didn’t cum. Robert always came. I’m sorry, I was so tied up in my pleasure, I didn’t think to . . ."

I cut her off. "No, not to worry about it. An orgasm only lasts a few seconds. The feelings I’m feeling for you right now go on and on. I loved being together with you. Besides, I’m only good for a couple of ejaculations. This way we can try it again if you like."

"I like, and maybe again and again?"

"We’ll do whatever works for you, Mavis. This is your fantasy. Besides, you have no idea how good what you are doing feels to me. And how good it feels to touch you." She leaned over and kissed me. After a while I had to tell her, "I need to use the facilities too. You aren’t the only one with an active bladder." She was chuckling as I walked out the door. It was a bit hard to pee through a fully erect cock, but it was necessary.

When I returned, she was on her back, legs open to me, motioning me to come close with her hands. My cock slid into her hot, wet pussy like it was meant to be there. She urged me to pump her, harder and harder, her voice rising in pitch each time she spoke. Soon she was squealing again and pulsing her pussy muscles. After all this, there was nothing I could do but submit to my baser instincts and let the pleasure suffuse my body. I shot my load, pressing in as hard as I could, filling her with my cum. Even after I’d cum, I kept pushing and pushing until her pussy muscles forced it out of her vagina and I had to collapse beside her, completely wiped out. I think we dozed a while because the next thing I noted was some little kids playing loudly in the neighborhood. Our eyes met and we kissed, long and slowly – for quite a while.

We finally got up and were surprised to find that it was after seven o’clock. I moved down to nuzzle her pussy and was overwhelmed by the incredibly sensuous aroma. The taste was even better as I carried her through several long, drawn out moans. Eventually, she pulled me up to kiss her. We lay together, fondling, kissing lightly, and talking minimally. I told her how wonderful it felt to be with her and she told me exactly how she felt.

Eventually, we got up and had small sandwiches in her kitchen. I often had to remind Bea that I liked to see her naked, but Mavis seemed to enjoy being sans clothes. After the sandwiches we had a delightful oral romp in her living room.

Finally it was getting late and I was gathering my clothes, when Bea walked in through the back door. She eyed me curiously then went to see Mavis in the kitchen. "You said you’d call." Bea told Mavis, giving her a hug.

"Sorry, I was distracted." Mavis replied as I continued gathering my clothes.

Bea laughed, "I should have expected that you’d be naked. Dick seems to like that."

Mavis also laughed. "Yes, and so do I."

"Will you be meeting with him regularly?"

"Sure will, if he will. This is really fun. Besides, he’s a nice guy."

Bea was quiet for a while before she spoke quietly so I couldn’t hear, but Mavis told me later. "Good It’ll be a good distraction for him. He’s been getting more friendly than I would like. Spreading his affections should make things a lot smoother."

Each of the ladies has her own way with sex. Bea is more active, but hesitates to go for third rounds. Mavis would screw all day and night if I could take it, and loves to try new things. Mavis is also much more friendly when we aren’t screwing around.

Our regular meetings continued through the next few months, the best of all worlds for a guy, but slowly I noticed a change in my two ladies. Mavis wasn’t against having a man underfoot. She asked if she could come over to my place and began visiting me several evenings a week. The sex was great.

One Wednesday, Bea called off our meeting. She had something else to do. Soon it was only once a week, then not every week. Mavis filled in the assignations and we began to feel very close. Bea was still enthusiastic when we did meet, but I detected a coolness and a reticence to run around naked when I was there. Mavis finally told me that Bea was getting jealous and that it might be better if I didn’t come over as often. That was OK, because Mavis came to my place instead. She also began going with me to the nudist park. Bea had only gone once and didn’t like it.

At this point, Bea is inviting me over only about once a month, but Mavis has been monopolizing the rest of my time. I suspect there will be a major change in relationships soon. I have to go to Florida for a couple of months to take care of my sister who just found out she has terminal cancer and just enrolled in hospice. Mavis wants to come, but I see it as a bad idea. Sis is a very religious person,. I don’t want to interfere with her feelings through the tough time coming. I’m not sure how things will be when I get back home.

In the meantime, I wonder if any of the many clubs and nudist parks in Florida might find a place for a single guy my age.