Mary Beth said, “Are you kidding? I just about came when she shook my hand at the airport. I couldn’t get her out of her clothes fast enough once we got home. As long as you still love me and want me and I get to have you regularly, Jay can stay with us as long as she wants.”
I looked at Dawn. “Jay gets my vote, too,” she said. “I haven’t gotten to play with her yet and that’s going to change soon. And watching her tiny little body ride your cock today was pretty fucking hot. I need to see that happen again.”
“Agreed,” said Mary Beth. “Johnny was so cute with his face all scrunched up like that.”
“Hey, it’s not my fault. I told you, she’s goddamned tight.”
“Tighter than me?” Dawn was smiling sweetly, waiting for my answer. I was saved when the door opened and the glass unfrosted and Jay walked towards us carrying her little black dress over her arm.
Her face was pale.
“I just saw what this dress costs,” she said. “I can’t afford this.”
I took it from her. “It’s on me,” I said. “There is no way I’m letting you not wear this dress.”
“I can’t let you do that,” she said.
“You can’t stop me,” I said. “Don’t worry. I brought my biggest credit card.” I touched her cheek. “This dress was made for you and I mean for you to have it. You’re going to wear it tonight with no bra and no panties, and when we get home from Barker’s house I’m going to take you upstairs and lay you on the bed and rub your tits and lick you to orgasm and then fuck you silly while you’re still wearing it.”
She stared at me and shivered and I wrapped her in my arms and held her tight.
“And that’s just Round One,” Dawn said. “For Round Two I’m going to suck Johnny’s cum out of you and 69 you until we both can’t go any more.”
“And once you’re tired and weak and defenseless, you’re mine,” said Mary Beth. I’ve got the strongest, longest tongue of the three of us. I’m going to eat you until you beg for mercy. And by the time I’m done Johnny should be recharged and ready to go. Maybe he’ll take your little ass.”
“How does all that sound?” Dawn said.
Jay was trembling and rubbing her thighs together. “I’m dripping,” she said softly. “Let’s get out of here.”
We paid for the dress and walked back to the parking lot and the valet fetched my Crown Victoria Police Interceptor. I tipped him and we drove away. I’d bought the Vic dirt cheap at a police auction. Although it had been in generally good shape it had also had a lot of hard miles on it and the suspension had been pretty much shot. I did a lot of work on it over many weekends and had a machine shop and a mechanic and a body shop do what I couldn’t. When we were all done I had a freshly painted dark gray 2005 Crown Vic with soft gray leather upholstery on the bench seats, a tuned sport suspension, high performance Brembo brakes, and a supercharged Mustang Cobra engine recovered from a wreck in the police impound lot. The project had cost me some time and some money but in the end I had a car I was comfortable with – just like the one I drive at work – that could haul itself and six adults like a bat out of hell if I needed it to. I love that car. Mary Beth used to rib me about driving an old cop car, and then after the three of us got together and Dawn gave me a third of the money she inherited from her father I expected the girls to want me to buy a Ferrari or some such thing. Instead they surprised me by loving my car as much as I do. They’re constantly borrowing it to run their errands. The big car makes them feel safe and the huge trunk and back seat can carry whatever they happen to be buying. They both quickly learned not to step too far down on the accelerator pedal.
Moaning from the rear told me that the big back seat was serving an entirely different purpose right now. I adjusted the rear view mirror and saw that Dawn had wasted no time in hiking Jay’s spandex dress up, pulling her panties down, and attacking her clit with gusto. Jay was on her back and Dawn was on top of her and neither was wearing a seat belt. I slowed down just to make it a little safer for them. There was no way I was going to try and make them stop.
“There’s a drippy girl having sex on my leather upholstery,” I said to Mary Beth. “Who do I talk to about that?”
She unclipped her seatbelt and slid over next to me and rubbed my cock through my pants. I smiled. Bench seats are cool.
“I’m sorry Sir, I’m just the help,” she said. “You’ll have to speak with management.”
Jay made a sound that we hadn’t heard from her before, sort of a strangled “Nnngg” followed by rapid pants that sounded like “Aaah… unh… ah… UNH…” Mary Beth turned around to look.
“What’s going on?” I said.
“Dawn’s still eating Jay but now she’s also got a finger up her ass and she’s fucking her with it.”
This I had to see. I pulled off of Santa Monica Boulevard and into a vacant parking lot, turned off the engine, and spun around in the seat.
Dawn was going at Jay like a woman possessed, sucking her little clit hard and squeezing a nipple while the middle finger of her other hand jack hammered into the smaller woman’s anus. Jay was trying to talk.
“I… unh… gonna… unh… UNH… FUUUUUCKKK!!!”
I was afraid the scream that followed was going to shatter my windows. Jay just exploded, thrashing around on the back seat like a wild animal trying to escape a predator.
“Wow,” said Mary Beth. “Look at her cum.”
As the waling subsided Dawn stopped moving the finger that was inside Jay, changed her grip on her breast to a gentle cupping and rubbing, and softened her tongue action to a soft caressing of the area around Jay’s clitoris. Jay made soft “Mmmmmm… mmmmmmm,” sounds as she came down from her orgasm, and her eyes opened and saw that we were all watching her. She blushed.
“Oh my God,” she said. “No one has ever done that to me before.”
Dawn pulled her finger away from Jay’s ass and said, “How did it feel?”
Jay blushed again. “I don’t think I can say it,” she said.
“We’ve discovered that this works best if we’re all just totally honest and frank with each other,” I said. “No pressure, but all three of us really, really like sex and we’re not judgmental. If it’s something you don’t like, we’ll stop doing it. If it’s something you do like, we’ll try to make it happen for you again.”
She looked at me and took a deep breath. “Okay. I’ve never had it… there, before. When Dawn was doing that to me I fantasized that she was going down on me while you were behind me. I fantasized that it was your cock in my ass.”
“See?” I said. “I believe I can make that happen for you.”
“Don’t be so sure,” Dawn said. “You think her pussy is tight on you? Wait until you try her ass. I only had one finger in there and she about nipped it off.”