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Daniel was smiling as he listened to Presley, “Just so you know Daniel. I’m only doing this to help you out,” he looked at her and gave her a wink, “Oh, you’re selfless, a true giver, there is no doubt.” The only thing he wasn’t sure who was more excited about their assignment, Peter or Presley?

Daniel felt Chelsea push back against him, and he pulled her closer, his cock while flaccid, could get hard very quick if they stayed in this position. Feeling her turn and kiss him, he returned the kiss passionately, far more passinately then he usually kissed a woman, specificallly his ex wife in public, but he felt a lot more passion for Chelsea than he ever did for her. “I can’t wait to get you back in our place, but this night will get more fun. They band that will play after Keith will play all kinds of music, do you have any requests?”

Of course neither of them knew the other’s tastes, but Daniel loved classic rock like Springsteen, actually very specifically Springsteen, but overall his musical tastes were very eclectic. “You know I can dance, but I’m also a quick learner, I hope you will teach me anything I don’t know, I love to dance, and I will really love dancing with you!” She had said, “Let’s show them how it’s done. “ And so, as the music started Daniel twirled her into hs arms. For the next four minutes, and the next song after that, they danced sensuosly, sexily, turns, twists, footwork precise, bodies close and pressing once second, lips almost if not touching, only to spin and be pulled back the next as they moved around the floor.

As the second song ended, he spun her close in again, this time kissing Chelsea for a very long kiss. “You know, a long time ago, I used to see if a woman was a great dancer, because it meant she would be good in bed. But with you, I knew you were amazing in bed, so it only followed you’d be a great dancer, but you’re even better than great. I can’t wait until we go to a club and we can really .. uh… celebrate!” Daniel kissed her once more, “Let’s go get the business side done, and then we can really go enjoy each other.”

The next hour was a series of introductions from Daniel of Chelsea, to in order, a Saudi sheik who made no attempt to hide his admiration of the young blonde Chelsea, and Daniel found himself both protective and disgusted. The man was their with two of his wives and treated them like Chattel, the reality was they could be a problem, but he sensed this was more of a learning session for him, than something he would purse. There were several other California vineyards, but it seemed they were looking for a deal, and that was not likely to happen.

Last Daniel saw an old friend two friends actually, Kyle Jamison and his much younger wife, Sophie. Daniel had known Kyle for over 25 years, this was his third marriage, but he seemed to really love Sophie, and she seemed good for him, and Daniel thought the same for her. Kyle was eight years older than Daniel, 58, and Sophie, like Chelsea was over 25 years younger. Unlike the other meetings, Daniel gave Kyle a big hug, and the same to Sophie. Daniels ex wife had not liked Sophie form the beginning, feeling threatened. However Daniel had alwasys liked her, liked how she treated his very good and old friend, and how she seemed to bring out the best in Kyle.

”Am I bidding against you?” Kyle asked, after having met Chelsea and giving her a warm hug and kiss on the cheek. The girls had started to make conversation and seemed to be getting along. “I’m afraid you are, i want this one Kyle.” Kyle patted him on the back, “Then it’s yours, my friend, I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about it, but would you be interested in my joining you, we might have fun?” It was that simple, and Daniel had a new partner, and he looked at Chelsea. “I tell you what, if my new girlfriend doesn’t mind, I was wanting to take her out on my boat next weekend. I’ve got the yacht, down in San Francisco we could take it down to Catalina maybe?” He looked at Chelsea, “Would that be okay?”

******

Peter, Gianni and Presley had made introductions, and were clarifying their freedom to individually and collectively engage. “I know you keep saying that about Daniel, but you two, actually you three seem to have a pretty natural chemistry?”

Peter clarified, “Oh, we won’t offend Daniel, quite the opposite, I have a feeling?” This intrigued Gianni, “Do you mean Daniel would…” He pointed to both himself and Peter, as Gianni had his own set of Daddy issues, but Peter waved that off. ”Unfortunately I don’t think so, but the good news is, we do have young Presley here, who appears to be ready and willing?“ Peter looked at Presley, “I am correct aren’t I.. ready? Willing?” His eyes were twinkling as he looked from Presley to Gianni and back again.

Gianni had clarified that he was not a bidder, but, was less clear on his actual agenda. Peter again stepped in, “I can‘t speak for Daniel but I know he holds your parents and your business in high regard, if you have an ask, you should talk with him, if nothing else, I think he might have some ideas on options. Business was over, and with Presley in between them, they first went to the bar, and watched Chelsea and Daniel dancing

“They look good together, quite.. sexy!” Gianni said in his English tinted with a very strong Italian accent. “What is she like? Does she truly like him?“ It was a natural skepticism and the question was directed at Presley as Peter was still wondering much the same.

One drink turned into two, and the three of them got closer, teasing and touching, playfully exchanging kisses, in no particular order or preference. Despite Gianni being the youngest, he was the most direct, “I would like to have fun tonight, would you, dance and then … have you ever had a threesome? It’s quite fun!” The young Italian was not asking either Presley or Peter, he just always assumed that American’s were not quite as adventurous as the Italians, however in this particular instance, he could not have been more wrong!

A few minutes later the three of them were on the dance floor and dancing in a way that suggested the threesome might start before they ever made it back to the villa. Daniel and Chelsea had just finished with Kyle and Sophie, and Daniel was ready to go. “It seems Presley is having a good time …doesn’t it?”
 
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When Daniel asked her whether she had any requests Chelsea told him about her love of Springstein and ‘I’m on fire’ in particular. She even told him why it meant so much to her.

Daniel was actually a very good dancer and it surprised Chelsea a bit. She was reassured by the fact that he wasn’t afraid to show his affection for her in public.

At college for extra credits towards her sports sciences degree Chelsea had taken dance classes; Classical, ballet and modern. The classical had been the least interesting but had stood her in good stead when she’d gone to her grandparents 60th wedding anniversary. She’d liked the modern dance but it was ballet that she found most fascinating. It had made a real difference to her posture and deportment but most importantly it taught her about balance.

“If you really want to take me dancing then you can take me to Ibiza for the party season. But I warn you, it’s not for the feint hearted. Oh and you’ll have to take that trollope over there too,” she said pointing at Presley who seemed to be enjoying herself a bit too much with Gianni and Peter on the dance floor.

The next hour was more difficult though for Chelsea as Daniel talked business with people. Chelsea knew nothing about business and even less about winemaking but she stood by him attentively, smiling and laughing when it seemed appropriate.

The Sheikh just made her feel creepy and she felt sorry for his two wives. She’d watched programs about the Mormons on TV and although she knew it was a different religion the idea of marrying more than one person seemed weird. Chelsea believed that you could have only one true soulmate.

When they met Kyle and Sophie she instantly felt a connection with Sophie. Although she was a few years older than Chelsea she was obviously much younger than her husband. Most of the wives, like Nicole Kidman, had blanked her, while the men treated her cautiously, not wanting to offend their partners, but Sophie wasn't like that.

Sophie was definitely a very attractive woman. She was taller, bigger framed and with more curves than Chelsea, whose frame was petite. Sophie's greatest assets were her breasts though, they must have been double D cup possibly E. However she still looked small against her husband. Kyle was a bull of a man who looked as though he could have played linebacker at college in his day. He'd almost certainly put on a few pounds since then but he was still powerfully built and definitely not someone you wanted to run into at speed.

“How are you holding up?” Sophie asked Chelsea conspiratorially, while their partners caught up.

“I’m feeling a little out of my depth to be honest.” Chelsea admitted.

“You’re doing fine,” Sophie told her reassuringly. “I know how it feels. I still get that way sometimes and Kyle and I have been married five years now.”

“Thank you.”

“Everybody’s talking about you, you know. They all want to know who you are and from the way Daniel was dancing with you earlier, I'd say he's smitten. It's good to see him enjoying himself. Kyle and I were worried about him after his divorce. You know what men are like when it comes to showing their emotions.”

"Do you know Daniel well?"

'He and Kyle are very good friends. We only live round the corner from you. A couple of blocks, although we're spending a lot of time at our house in the Hamptons at the moment. Kyle loves his sailing and the America's cup bid is taking up a lot of his time."

'I don't actually live with Daniel," Chelsea confessed. "I live in Tenderloin."

"Oh!" Sophie said, a little shocked.

"Daniel and I haven't been going out long. I'm a gym instructor. We met at the gym that i work at."

"I think i can guess which gym and with a body like yours I can quite easily believe you're an instructor," Sophie replied meaning it as a compliment. "I'd just qualified as lawyer in the law firm that Kyle uses when i met him. It caused quite a stir, but that's another story," she laughed.

Daniel's voice interrupted the two girls conversation.

“I tell you what, if my new girlfriend doesn’t mind, I was wanting to take her out on my boat next weekend. I’ve got the yacht, down in San Francisco we could take it down to Catalina maybe?” He looked at Chelsea, “Would that be okay?”

"With Kyle and Sophie?" Chelsea asked looking at Sophie for confirmation. "I'd like that very much."

"Me too," Sophie said looking at her husband, who seeing her approval agreed too.

Sophie then turned to Daniel with a look of consternation

"Chelsea tells me she lives in Tenderloin. What on earth are you thinking Daniel? You should be ashamed of yourself letting this poor girl live there,” she said scolding him. "You need to do something about it, do you hear me? And I expect results by the next time I see you.'

Sophie winked at Chelsea, who hadn't expected the comment and felt that she needed to come to Daniel's defence. But he was more than capable of defending himself and so with the deal for next weekend done the two couples parted company.

"I'm sorry about what Sophie said to you. I didn't put her up to it. I wouldn't do that," Chelsea said shamefacedly. 'But they seem like a nice couple and i really like Sophie. She's the only woman who's really spoken to me this evening. Except Presley of course and she doesn't count. Speaking of which have you seen the three of them?"

“It seems Presley is having a good time …doesn’t it?” Daniel observed.

“I don’t want to leave her on her own,” Chelsea told him. “We look out for each other and I don’t want her embarrassing you either. I think we should invite the three of them back to villa and carry on the party there.”

****

“They look good together, quite.. sexy!” Gianni said in his English tinted with a very strong Italian accent. “What is she like? Does she truly like him?“ It was a natural skepticism and the question was directed at Presley as Peter was still wondering much the same.

"I know, it’s a bit of a cliche, rich older guy and pretty young woman. But Chelsea is one of the most honest people you'll meet," Presley answered. "She’s also my best friend and if either of you try it on with her tonight then you'll have me to answer to. And a horses head in your bed will be the least of your worries. I promise you.”

The warning seemed to do the trick and Gianni turned his attention back to Peter and Presley. The three of them danced and drank and flirted and when Gianni asked whether she’d ever had a threesome, she replied,

“That’s for the two of you to find out…”

Fortunately at that point Daniel and Chelsea turned up.

“We’re headed back to the villa. Why don’t the three of you come back with us?” Chelsea suggested.
 
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Daniel enjoyed hearing that she liked Springsteen, and he loved the Born in the USA album probably more than any, although he even liked Nebraska, even though you couldn’t really dance to it. He would remember, but it would have to be later, for right now Keith Urban was singing his last song, and then they went to go do business.

The fact that Chelsea readily bonded with Sophia was particularly fun. Not only was Kyle one of Daniel’s oldest and dearest friends, but they were practically neighbors. Daniel had lost touch a bit, first due to his ex’s discomfort with Sophia and then his awkwardness at the way his marriage ended, and the sense of humiliation he had felt.

Daniel had for a short term become a bit of a recluse, but it felt good to be back out again, and to have another couple who they really connected with, would be nice. So, it had been with a bit of trepidation that he had tossed it out, only for Chelsea to seem very enthused. "With Kyle and Sophie?" Chelsea asked looking at Sophie for confirmation. "I'd like that very much." And Sophie equally so. “Then it is a date, I’ll text you all the details when I get back, but let’s plan to leave whenever Chelsea can get off on Friday, and we will be back after sunset Sunday night.”

Daniel smiled at Sophie’s chastisement, “Well, I have plenty of room for her at my place, and I would love that, both her and Presley, Chelsea’s room mate.” Daniel saw the look and pointed out to the dance floor just in time to see an erotic exchange of three people writhing and exchanging deep, sensuous open mouth kisses, each one hotter, sexier and handsier than the last. First Presley and Gianni, then Gianni and Peter, and lastly Presley and Peter.

“That’s your roommate?” Sophie laughed, with arched brow. “Do you ever do girl’s night‘s out?” She teased and while Kyle slapped Daniel on the shoulder, “Damn! Just.. damn!” Daniel was going to try to explain, “It isn’t quite…” But he laughed, he couldn’t, “No, it is pretty much exactly how it looks!” It was quite a show, “Well, I was looking forward to next week before, but now I’m really looking forward to it.” They were all still laughing but things were definitely getting hotter by the second.

Daniel and Chelsea began to walk away, “I’m glad you liked Kyle and Sophia, I think I was their first fan, and I still think they are great together. Kyle and I go all the way back to Lehman, he was a new Managing Director when I was an new Associate, and he mentored me the first two years, looked out for me, and put me on the right path. But he left and went into private equity doing real estate investment trusts, and I went ended up going into venture capital, but we went from mentor/mentee to friends who trusted each other, and knew we could trust.”

”I love Kyle, but he had terrible judgment in women before Sophia, and so when he met her, they had dated about five times when the playboy news came out. When she was in college, Sophia needed money to stay in college at Vanderbilt, and so, Playboy paid $30 grand for their Girls of the Southeast Conference, and $100 grand if you were named Playmate of the month. She needed the money, and as you can guess, she won, Playmate of the Month, April I think….” He laughed.

“She naively thought out here, no one would ever find out, it was why she took the job in California, after nearly getting thrown out of undergrad. She is tougher than she looks. She was in her first year at her law firm, when the news broke, and Kyle came to me for advice. He wondered what his clients would think, and I asked him if he loved her? He thought he did, and so I told him he should have her back. I told him, do you really give a fuck what others think? Kyle was rich, he had made his clients a fortune, and he didn’t need to work. At the end, no one left. He has always thanked me. So, when I was humiliated, he gave me the same advice, and now.. look where I am.” Daniel pulled Chelsea in for a long lingering kiss. “Kyle was actually a hell of a football player in the day, could have probably played pro, but I think he made the right choice, don’t you?” Daniel meant both Sophie and career choice.

Daniel walked Chelsea over near the dance floor, ”Could you excuse me … I’ll be right back.” Ten seconds later he was back and took Chelsea’s hand, “Follow me, please?” They were at the far edge of the dance floor, when the music started, and he pulled her close into his arms. First the melody rumbled and then…

Hey, little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go away and leave you all alone? Mmm hmmm
I got a bad desire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire


At the end of the first bar, Daniel’s hands cupped Chelsea’s ass, as he pulled her into a long kiss. At the end of the second bar, he spun her, so she was looking out over lanterns in the valley below. He took her left arm and pulled it up to wrap her hand around his neck, as he leaned down to kiss hers. His left hand slid down her torso, until he was massaging her left breast. His body and his quckly hardening cock pressed into her ass. As his right hand reached and raked up her bare thigh, lifting the hem of her tight dress, until his hand cupped her mound. It was then he realized she wasn’t wearing panties, and now his cock was rock hard. “… you didn’t dress for me!” He could pay no higher compliment or appreciation.

Daniel moaned into Chelsea’s ear, as his two middle fingers curled and slipped inside of her, as he grinded and sawed his fingers inside her for several more bars. He loved the feel of her, and yes if someone had cared to really stare they might have figured out what they were doing. But this was them, and he wanted to make this their song too! When it was over, he slipped his hand out, and pulled her dress back in place. “Are you ready to go back to our place?”

They looked over at the floor and watched Presley, Peter and Gianni, were certainly getting more and more intimate. “It seems Presley is having a good time …doesn’t it?” Daniel observed.

“I don’t want to leave her on her own,” Chelsea told him. “We look out for each other and I don’t want her embarrassing you either. I think we should invite the three of them back to villa and carry on the party there.”

For Daniel the party had already started, but he understood and liked the way the two girls looked after each other. “Let’s go, but I am looking forward to continuing our dance.”

There was no doubt of the sexual chemistry, individually and collectively as they entered the Maison. Daniel headed to the bar, “What would everybody like?” As people began to laugh Daniel realized his unintended, double meaning. “To drink I mean, what would everyone like to drink?” As Daniel poured the cocktails, everyone sat down getting comfortable, until Gianni spoke up, “Would everyone be interested in playing a little game?”
 
Chelsea was relieved that she’d managed to persuade Presley to leave the party. She hadn’t wanted her damaging Daniel’s reputation.

The five of them walked back to the villa. Presley, Gianni and Peter out in front, Daniel and Chelsea behind. Since he’d found out that she wasn’t wearing any panties, Daniel’s hands had been all over her and she liked that she could have that effect on him.

“What would everybody like?” Daniel had said unintentionally to everyone’s amusement. The answer had been spirit based with the boys all choosing scotch and the girls Jack Daniels and coke.

Picking up the spirit bottles and taking them over to the two sofas in the lounge Gianni asked

Would everyone be interested in playing a little game?”

Nobody said yes straight off but nobody said no either. They all followed Gianni to the sofas, Daniel and Lesley sitting on one while Presley and the two young men sat on the other.

“The rules are very simple,” Gianni explained. “It’s a combination of spin the bottle and truth or dare. We spin the bottle and whoever the bottle points at when it stops gets to ask another person either to perform an act or answer an intimate question. If they refuse then they have to take a drink from one of these bottles. Ok?”

Presley was immediately up for it, as was Peter.

“I’m in if Daniel’s in,” Chelsea agreed and, when Daniel agreed, Gianni retrieved an empty coke bottle from the bar.

“Ok. Here we go.” Gianni said spinning the bottle on the coffee table between the two sofas.

The bottle took ages to spin but eventually it slowed and came to rest pointing at Presley. Chelsea immediately got worried but she needn't have.

"Chelsea," Presley began. "I'd like you to kiss Daniel please."

It wasn't really a dare. Chelsea would have done it anyway but she got up and placing herself in Daniel's lap she gave him a big sloppy full tongues kiss. She felt Daniel's hands on her and her dress ride up as the two of them continued passionately.

"That was nice," she said to Daniel afterwards before getting up and straightening out her dress.

It was Presley's turn to spin the bottle next and this time it pointed at Gianni. Gianni thought for a moment then spoke to Chelsea

"You're not wearing any undearwear are you? I dare you to show us."

"That's not fair." Chelsea protested. "I just had a go."

"Coward," Presley joked.

"Ok, but i need a drink first."

Chelsea poured herself a large measure of Jack Daniels and swallowed it in one go then, pulling her dress up, she leant back in the sofa and opened her legs to everyone's cheers, including to Chelsea's relief, Daniel's.

Gianni spun the bottle next and this time it landed for Chelsea. She looked cheekily at Presley but thought that she'd probably be doing her a favour anyway.

"Presley, I want you to pull your dress down and let all of the men suck on your nipples. "

"Alcohol required," Presley said laughing and pouring herself a generous JD before sitting up and then pulling down her dress.

Gianni and Peter were closest and fell on her titties suckling on them like newborns. Presley closed her eyes enjoying every moment of it.

When Peter came up for air though he remembered Chelsea's instructions and making way for him, he said to Daniel

"Your turn now."
 
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Daniel had very much enjoyed his dance with Chelsea, and even as they danced, he had thought how sexy it would be to bend her over the rail of the balcony and enjoy her right there. There was no doubt that Daniel had long repressed some exhibitionist fantasies, and now with Chelsea as his willing and incredibly sexy lover, who knows where things might lead?

Daniel had poured the drinks and sat down, his arm around Chelsea but watching the interaction of Gianni, Presley and Peter. While Daniel was unsure of where the game might go, he had little doubt it was going to be sexual, but how sexual and how interactive? Even as Gianni explained it, there was considerable room for interpretation!

“The rules are very simple,” Gianni explained. “It’s a combination of spin the bottle and truth or dare. We spin the bottle and whoever the bottle points at when it stops gets to ask another person either to perform an act or answer an intimate question. If they refuse then they have to take a drink from one of these bottles. Ok?”

Everyone was up for it, although again Daniel appreciated Chelsea’s making sure he was okay, and despite a bit of awkward nervousness, he was. It all started very positively. First having Chelseas crawl up on his lap, and give him a deep, long, very wet, very hot kiss, as his hands roamed her body, and clearly based on the next dare, exposed a bit too much of her incredible bare naked ass!

But it was the next dare, watching Chelsea take a drink and then leaning back and spreading her sexy young legs, not only flashing but spreading her pussy. “Oh God…” Daniel moaned as he cheered along with the others. The fact she was his, yet everyone stared, admired, lusted after her cunt, shot a level of arousal through Daniel, that was not only unique, but so fucking exhilarating. He saw the slightly worried look she gave him, “You are spectacular…. “ All he wanted to do was pet or lick or fuck his gorgeous young girl friend right there!

Daniel found himself still reveling in the thril of enjoying Chelsea’s bared pussy, when Peter brought him back to reality. ”Your turn now.” He realized what had been going on, but as Presley stood up, her dress pulled down to her waist, her firm, large tits, exposed, nipples hard from Peter’s and Gianni’s suckling, he found himself biting his lips, only to lick them. Their eyes locked as she was having fun with this, probably teasing Chelsea even more than her boyfriend. Presley stood in front of Daniel and used her hands to spread his knees, only to put a single knee on the seat in front of him, sliding it all the way back to his crotch. “Mmmmhhh”

As she lowered her breasts down to his eager lips, Daniel slid his large hands up to grip her waist. He licked and sucked, on her nipple, tonging and teasing her magnificent orb. When he was done, he brought his teeth down to lightly clench, only to smile, thinking it was over. “I think you should try both Daniel…” He heard Presley say, as she winked at Chelsea, and Daniel did as told, tonging and sucking until he heard a loud smack! It was Chelsea spanking Presley’s ass, “That’s enough until tomorrow, an appetizer is fine, but that’s it!” She was laughing, but the point was made.

This time when Presley spun the bottle it landed on Peter. “Well we made Chelsea show hers, I think we should all show ours, I say it’s time to get naked, everyone!” Daniel wasn’t sure, and took a deep breath, he downed the rest of his scotch, only to be the first one to stand and start removing his clothes. “Now it’s a party!” Gianni smled, and it was only a few seconds later, all were naked and checking each other out. It was Peter who expressed the obvious, “Holy fuck Daniel, that’s a weapon!”

While Peter and Gianni were quite normal, even a bit above at closer to six inches, Peter circumcised, Gianni not, the eight or so thick inches, of Daniel’s circumcised cock, rock hard and standing at almost 11 o’clock was quite the visual. “I think somebody’s enjoying this?” Cracked Presley, “I knew my tits were good, but not that good!” But every cock was hard, and every pussy glistening, “I am pretty sure, everyone is enjoying it!” Cracked Daniel. “Spin the bottle?”

Peter did as told, and this time it pointed straight at Daniel. Daniel had a huge grin and looked at the two girls, “This is easy, I want to see my girlfriend and her room mate make out, until at least one of them climaxes? Any objections… “
 
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Chelsea knew she was lucky to have a friend like Presley. A kindred spirit and someone who knew how to have a good time. She’d let the boys each tongue her breasts and would have done more if they’d asked.

When Peter suggested everyone get naked there’d been no objections. Chelsea studied each of the men in turn. Gianni with his slight build and model looks. Peter with his dark skin and more muscular frame and Daniel with his gym toned body and impressive erection. She’d have fucked any of them that evening but she was intent on only fucking one.

It would have been a lie if they’d said that this was the first time she and Presley had made out in front of other people. But it was the first time that climaxing had been mentioned.

“I think I’m going to need a big drink for this one,” Presley laughed.

She took a swig of JD from the bottle then offered it to Chelsea who did the same.

“Now you guys have got to offer us some encouragement,” she told the boys. “You can’t just sit there and wank. That’s just creepy.”

Chelsea took the JD bottle back from Chelsea.

“Kiss me,” she said cheekily before taking another glug from the bottle.

Chelsea got closer to her friend and put her hands on Presley’s hips then gently placed her lips on Presley’s. Presley responded trying to make a good seal then opened her mouth slightly letting the alcohol flow into Chelsea’s. Chelsea swished it around with her tongue then let it slowly empty into her throat as the girls started to kiss properly.

There were cheers from the boys as the girls pressed their bodies together gyrating them as they continued to kiss.

Presley wrapped her arms tightly around Chelsea while Chelsea grabbed Presley’s buttocks and pushed a knee between her legs until Presley had no choice but to part them Then she let Presley dry hump her thigh.

Presley let out a short moan as the two girls continued to kiss. Chelsea parted Presley’s butt cheeks and supported some of her weight with her arms allowing Presley to grind harder.

But then Presley broke this kiss

“Nice try,” she said “but now it’s my turn. Daniel I need you to move.”

Daniel had been sitting alone on one sofa and Presley had him move to the other and sit in the position she’d vacated between Gianni and Peter.

“Now I want you to lie back in Daniel’s lap facing me,” Presley instructed Chelsea.

Chelsea did as she was told, giggling. She felt Daniel’s cock against her back as she lay back against him.

“Now boys,” Presley told Gianni and Peter. “I want you to each grab a thigh and part her legs for me.”

The boys leaned in and pulled Chelsea’s legs apart. Leaving her pussy exposed.

Presley wasted no time in descending on Chelsea, tonguing the nub of her clitoris until it was hard then teasing it.

Hands were all over Chelsea. Daniel was teasing her nipples, which had always been one of her erogenous zones. She closed her eyes and soon enough her first orgasm of the evening ripped through her.

Presley kept tonguing her until she’d extracted every ounce of the orgasm from her friend and only then did she stop. Chelsea pushed her pussy into her friends face wanting to feel Presleys tongue pressed hard against her.

“That was fun,” Chelsea giggled after they’d finished. She sat up and kissed Presley, tasting herself and Jack Daniels on Presley’s lips. “What’s next?” She asked perkily.

Peter span the bottle and it pointed to Chelsea.

“Now that’s an easy decision,” Chelsea laughed devilishly. “I want to watch Gianni and Peter fuck Presley.”
 
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Now that Daniel was naked, he felt slightly less comfortable taking Presley’s place between the two, very clearly, bisexual men. He liked them and all, just not like that. However he immediately felt better when the next command was given, “Now I want you to lie back in Daniel’s lap facing me,” Presley instructed Chelsea.

The next ten minutes were incredible, Peter and Gianni spreading Chelsea’s legs and watching from an incredible vantage point as Chelsea leaned back on his aching hard cock, and he watched Presley go down on his girlfriend. He moaned and grinded his cock into her back, as he teased and fondled Chelsea’s breasts, until he barely avoided cumming himself, as Presley delivered, and Daniel felt the reverberations of Chelsea’s prolonged climax. Daniel could not remember being hornier, and after watching that, he assumed everyone would retire and finish what was already an unforgettable night!

But nope, the night was not over, by a long shot. Suddenly the bottle was once again spinning and when it came to rest it was pointing at Chelsea. “Now that’s an easy decision,” Chelsea laughed devilishly. “I want to watch Gianni and Peter fuck Presley.” Daniel’s eyes immediately went to the two men, who were looking at each other, unsure of who was exactly going to do what, but thrilled with the challenge they had just been given.

”EXCUSE ME! Exactly what kind of a girl do you think I am!” it was Presley feigning righteous indignation, but she could only hold character for five seconds before bursting into laughter, “Okay, you know exactly what kind of girl I am!” Everyone was laughing but Daniel, and he thought the two men as well, weren’t exactly sure what, “Gianni and Peter” meant. Was this a take turns moment, or a rotisserie play, or perhaps dual vaginal penetration … or….”

Presley had scampered off for a minute only to come back in the room with an industrial size tube of KY Jelly. She looked at the expression on the two men’s faces, “Hey, I like being buggared, as much as the next girl, but no one’s going in dry!” You could see the two men cringe, as both of them had had more than their fair share of buggering, and knew exactly what she meant. “Okay, which one of you wants my ass?”

Chelsea slid in next to Daniel, grinning as if she had just given him a present, motioning at what was unfolding before them. “I’d love the honor…” Peter spoke up, as Presley threw him the lube, ”Okay, let’s grease that piston up!” Peter undid the cap and squeezed a large dollop into his hand, and started greasing his piston just as Presley had commanded.

It was then she walked over to Peter and standing in front of him, spun and bent her body into an L, reaching back she spread the cheeks of her firm, near perfect, peach of an ass. “Tonge please… “ And as Peter pumped his cock spreading the lube, he leaned in only to start rimming her anus, only to harden his wet tongue and attempt to penetrate. “Oh, that’s nice.. mmm really good…“.

Peter had slid his hands up to grip Presley’s ass, and spread her cheeks for himself which freed Presley, to crook her finger, and motion over Gianni. “Come here handsome, let’s see if you might enjoy some encouragement?” Gianni was up in and instant, and one second later he was standing in front of the upside down “L” positioned Presley, as she took his cock in her hands, and guided it into her mouth.

It was incredibly erotic, and this was just the foreplay, Daniel found his hand sliding down Chelsea’s thigh as she spread her legs, for him to enjoy her. Daniel ran his finger, up and down her still dripping slit, lubricating his middle finger tip, only to slide it down, briefly massaging her taint, before finding Chelsea’s little rose bud, perhaps it was Presley’s comment, “enjoy buggering as much as the next girl” or the way she was moaning while sucking Gianni’s cock while rolling her hips and pushing back on Peter’s eager tongue, but Daniel was both aroused and curious.

Daniel had anal sex once in his life, early in his marriage, and it had been incredible, his wife had come as hard as he did, as he fucked her tightest hole. But, despite that, the next time, she had made it clear that was a once time thing. Apparently she had gone to confession and the Priest had been less than supportive of the new enhancement to their sex life.

So now, seemed as good a time as any, to venture jsut a bit, and see if Chelsea was as open to having her back door enjoyed as her room mate? Teasing her pucker with his finger, he felt her reaction and just as he felt her hand gently gripping his erection, Daniel pressed his finger tip inside.

As Daniel looked back up, Presley was in control, Peter and Presley were standing as Gianni laid down on his back taking nearly the entire length of the sofa. Gianni was holding his shaft, his cock glistening with Presley’s saliva, as she moved to straddle him, sliding her leg over him and resting her knee on the sofa cushion as she lowered her very ready cunt, and impaled herself on Gianni’s rock hard prick! “Mmmm, mama Mia!!!” Gianni groaned as he arched his back and flexed his legs to slowly thrust up and down inside of Presley.

She let him fuck her, as she put her hands on his sculpted pecs, and ran her splayed fingers through the thick kinked hair on his chest. She rose up and down, 2, 3, 4 times, Presley had gorgeous tits, full, but amazingly perky C’s. And her breasts rolled up and down lifted herself only to descent back down his pole. “Fuck that is nice.. but we can’t leave someone out?” She looked back over her shoulder as she moved forward on her her hands and knees, squatted down on Gianni but presenting, offering her ass up to Peter.

“Ready wine boy?” She smiled, as Peter slid up into position, his one foot on the seat cushion, his other on the floor. His lubricated cock sparkled in the light of the living room as he brough his tip to the entrance of her anus, and rimming Presley with his tip, he moved to push his tip inside of her…
 
Chelsea had enjoyed being made to cum. She’d liked the feeling of the guys hands on her body while her girlfriend had licked her off.

She could tell Daniel had enjoyed it too. His hands had paid particular attention to her breasts, cupping them while he squeezed her nipples, just how she liked it. She’d felt him grind his cock against her and knew he must be eager for more.

It might have been a touch risqué asking Gianni and Peter to fuck Presley but since they were all naked and Peter had already asked the girls to put on a floorshow, it felt like a natural progression.

She was worried about Daniel”s reaction though. Daniel was almost certainly the least experienced of the five people in the room. As Presley, Gianni and Peter got up to ready themselves for the next instalment, Chelsea slipped in next to Daniel cuddling up to him. She draped one of her legs over his leaving her pussy exposed in a way that suggested she needed some attention too.

Presley was enjoying her moment in the spotlight and she loved being the centre of attention. It had been three days since she’d last had sex, with Captain Bill on the crew layover in Singapore. Whenever they flew together she and Captain Bill would sleep together if neither of them got a better offer. Bill called them ‘fuck buddies of last resort’, which pretty much summed it up.

Presley couldn’t help pretending to be indignant at Chelsea’s suggestion but she wasn’t really fooling anyone. She was worried about lubrication however and these days she never travelled anywhere without some. She’d learned that lesson the hard and painful way.

Returning from the bathroom clutching a tube of jelly she asked. “Okay, which one of you wants my ass?”

Peter was quick to volunteer. She’d had a feeling it would be him but Presley would have been happy with either him or Gianni. They were both nice guys, fit too, but Presley had already mentally committed them to one night stand status. Just there to be enjoyed.

Presley handed him the lube then like a stripper in some sleazy joint she bent over and showed him her arse.

“Tongue please,” she demanded

Peter grabbed hold of her cheeks and she felt his tongue circling the rim of her anus. The first touch was exquisite and it sent a shiver down her spine. She’d have liked him to do it for longer, like when Chelsea did it to her, edging her until she was screaming for release. But Peter was a guy and guys like to penetrate. He began to pump his tongue at the tight entrance. She pushed back to help him but physics meant he was never going to get very far in. That didn’t stop him from trying though.

She looked across at Daniel and Chelsea lying on the sofa together. Daniel, toying with Chelsea's pussy as the two of them watched the floorshow. Catching Chelsea’s eye, the two girls smiled at each other. Presley thought how content Chelsea looked. She hoped that Daniel would treat her well. She could see Chelsea liked him and she really didn’t want to see her friend get hurt.

Gianni was keen to get in on the action. He was young, only just a man really. Younger than Presley, but Presley judged that this wasn't his first rodeo. He stood in front of her, semi erect. Presley put one hand on his hip to steady herself and then with the other hand she guided him into her mouth. His lovely young cock hardened quickly under her attention and when he was hard she let go of it and stood up.

"Lie down on the sofa," she told Gianni, who did as he was told.

In one practised move Presley swiftly straddled him and, making sure that he had a good view, she let her pussy slowly sink down onto his cock until it had disappeared. She waited a moment before beginning her slow ascent, then repeating the cycle until both cock and vagina were lubricated. Then, bending forward she offered her arse up to Peter.

“Ready wine boy?” she asked.

She felt Peter climb onto the sofa and taking a glob of jelly he smeared it over her anus and then pushed a finger in.

"Is that all you've got?" Presley giggled.

"I'm trying to be a gentleman," Peter laughed.

"I'm only joking," Presley responded thankful for the consideration.

The next thing that Presley felt was bigger than a finger. Involuntarily, she clenched her sphincter muscles as she felt his cock push at her entrance. Then she relaxed and Peter slid in. There was a moment of pain as her body reacted to being stretched followed by a warm feeling in her rectum. She reached forward and began to kiss Gianni as, slowly, the guys began to establish a rhythm.

Chelsea could see that Daniel was fascinated by the floor show. They both were. She hadn't known how he'd feel about anal sex. She wasn't sure if it had been a thing in his day. Nowadays with all the porn on the internet it seemed like everybody did it. But as Daniel watched Presley being violated she felt his hand reach down and finger the nub of her anus. She was glad, she hoped he'd want to. Anal sex to Chelsea was something special, a gift she held back for special occasions. She reached out and stroked his cock. It crossed her mind that she'd never had anything that big in her ass before, but then she realised she had. Presley had come home with a monster dildo one day and well, one thing had led to another.

In their position, cuddling on the sofa, geometry was against them however and Chelsea's nun was dry too. Getting up from the sofa she reached over for the tube of lubricant and handed it to Daniel.

'You can play with me while you watch Presley, if you like," she told him.

Then lay on her side across the sofa presenting her anus to Daniel.
 
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While Peter was not inexperienced, he was a bit out of practice. He had broken up with his partner of two years, about four months ago, and other than one drunken night where he had awoken with two other men and two women all naked, a night to which he remembered very little, he had not had sex in quite a while, and with a woman in almost a year and a half. So, when the offer came for someone to fuck Presley’s ass, he decided, that was a far more familiar horse to be hopping back on. For while it had been a long time since he had enjoyed a vagina, a sensation he very much enjoyed, a nicely lubed, tight ass, was far more familiar territory.

Presley was a conundrum wrapped in a riddle. A woman who aroused men and women with equal ease. The way she moved, posturing in front of Peter, her body at angles almost as delicious as the ass she offered, only to maintain it, part acrobat, part dancer, part sexy, sexy tart, as she fed her ass to Peter and sucked Gianni’s cock. “Oh my … you are very, very good!” You could hear Chelsea’s giggle, as she well knew, and was proud of her roommate/lover, who was equally talented at sucking cock, as she was superb at eating pussy.

”See what you have to look forwad to tomorrow?” Chelsea teased Daniel, who was struggling to keep his jaw from flopping open, as his fingers were teasing Chelsea’s cute, wet pussy, and toying with her asshole just enough to confirm that his new lover was not only receptive but encouraging of his back door exploration and adventure. “I do, but I also know how much I still have to look forward to tonight!” He kissed Chelsea and while his finger continued to tease her rim, his thumb slid up and down teasing her lips.

Again, with the grace and athleticism of a dancer, Presley straddled and slid down Gianni, and Daniel felt his cock twitch in Chelsea’s hand. He was realizing he enjoyed this active voyeurism with Chelsea. “Oh fuck..” Daniel further groaned as Presley arched her back receiving the double penetration.

It was like watching a cold engine warming as the threesome moved together, one piston then the other, working in rhythm, but steadily increasing in intensity. “Your ass is incredible,” Peter moaned, as he maneuvered to slide deeper, “Mmmm so is your pussy, Fuck Presley…” Presley’s back arched and her arm went up to wrap around Peter’s neck, as her other hand pressed into Gianni’s chest. She. Was grinding and thrusting, controlling each of the men, while they violated her, ever harder and deeper as teh moans and groans got louder and louder. Chelsea had gotten up and retrieved the lube, handing it to Daniel.

”You can play with me while you watch Presley, if you like," she told him. He gripped the back of her head, and pulled her into a passionate kiss. “You have no idea how much I’d like to!” He grave Chelsea’s ass a little spank, and then squeezed the jelly into the crack of her ass, and trailed it all the way down to the soft pink lips of her pussy. Using his hand he massaged her entire cheek while pushing the goo, down deeper inside her ass crack, and then beginning a steady massage of both pucker of her anus with his thumb, and slding his index finger down within the lips of her pussy. He was not penetrating anywhere, instead teasing and teasing both openings as well as his lover’s clit.

Daniel’s eyes were moving back and forth, one minute enjoying the obscene but incredible view of Gianni and Peter fucking Presley harder and harder, and the squirming, giggling, moaning Chelsea on his lap. “This is incredible, I am so turned on, but I really really want to get you alone!” This was true, but at the same time wild horses couldn’t have pulled him away prior to the climax of the threesome. Presley’s tightest hole did its trick first, “Oh fuck I have to cum… “ Peter grabbed Presley’s hips and started to move faster and faster.

Both men could feel the other while fucking Presley, only a thin membrane keeping each cock in its own chamber. “Fuck Me, fill me with your cum! I want to feel both your loads … I’m so close!” Presley reached down, and began rubbing her own clit, bouncing up on each of the two men, as first Peter fired, pumping rope after rope deep within her rectum.
Gianni could feel it, Peter’s convulsions and Presley’s cunt, gripping him, it would have hurt, if it didn’t feel so good. Presley and Gianni started climaxing together, “God damn it, keep fucking me… I’ll let you know when I’m done…”

Chelsea was in control, satisfying both men in a way they would long remember, but it was she who would decide when this was done and she was satisfied! As they watched it all unfold, Daniel worked the rimming of Chelsea’s ass, and the teasing of her cunt and clit, faster and faster. He didn’t know if Chelsea was close, but God he was enjoying playing with her two sexy, and inviting holes!
 
Anyone who's ever tried double penetraton will know that's its more ceremonial that practical. There's always the ever present chance of one of the guy's popping out unless the other stays perfectly still. Since Gianni was underneath he let Peter do all the work to begin with, letting Presley collapse on top of him and bite into his shoulder to muffle her moans. Gianni enjoyed the pain and sank his manicured fingernails into Presley's flesh in return.

Peter was in a world of his own, fucking Presley's tight hole for all he was worth yet at the same time trying to make himself last as long as he could.

Presley encouraged the boys to enjoy her. She'd been waiting to cum all evening and now the time had arrived. With one hand she reached down and pawed at her pussy, rubbing her clitoris vigorously as Peter repeatedly rammed his cock into her rectum. It did the trick and she felt a rush of fluid leaking out of her pussy and covering Gianni. Then, soon after, she heard;

"Oh fuck I have to cum…“

She felt Peter's cock twitch as he emptied himself into her rectum, then the pumping stopped and he remained motionless, his cock buried up to the hilt in her. If it had just been him, she'd have let him enjoy his final moments, going soft inside her. But she still had Gianni to satisfy and she was hoping he could satisfy her too. Pulling off Peter's dying erection she felt a small rivulet of cum trickle out of her anus and along her crack before disappearing onto Gianni's cock. It made her feel dirty and she ground her clit' onto Gianni's pubic bone bringing her to a second orgasm in rapid succession.

Gianni was getting agitated now. He rammed his cock up into her and she lifted hersel up slightly to give him more space. His young hips pounded themselves against her until soon he slowed, grunted and came inside her.

Presley relaxed, her job done. For now at least. She let Gianni go soft inside her before lifting herself off him and standing up. She could feel cum dribbling out of both holes and down her leg.

"I think i need a shower," she said jauntily. "And since you boys are responsible for the mess your're going to have to help to clean it up."

There were no objections from Peter or Gianni but, before she left, Presley walked over to Chelsea. Chelsea stood up and the two girls embraced.

"Thank you," Chelsea whispered.

"You two have a good night," Presley told Chelsea and Daniel before leading the two guys into her room.

It had been quite the floorshow and Chelsea from her position on the couch had seen it all, while Daniel had fingered both of her holes from behind. The crack between her cheeks felt all slippery from the lubricant when she moved. She offered Daniel her hand and held his as he got up from the sofa.

"I've been waiting for this moment," Chelsea told Daniel. "It's our first night together and i'm going to let you fuck me in any hole you want..."
 
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Daniel intuitively knew that it was probably more visually and mentally erotic than the actual act itself. He had never shared a woman with a man, but it was fascinating and exciting to watch. There was no other way to describe Presley than impressive, as she allowed and used her beautiful body to completely satisfy both men. How hard she had taken Peter into her ass, only to have him scream in ecstasy has he came balls deep in her ass. Then gently pushing him away so she could properly, and wantonly finish Gianni deep inside her cunt. Her body was gorgeous as she enjoyed climax after climax of her own, as well as taking in the cum of both men, her both holes sated and filled.

”That was hot, really, really hot!” Daniel smiled as Presley got up, moved to Chelsea. Presley needn’t worry about whether or not Daniel‘s feelings for Chelsea were sincere. Yes, it was early, but so far there wasn’t a single thing about his young girlfriend that Daniel didn’t adore. As Presley moved, Daniel found himself staring at her ass and pussy as the streams of cum from her ass and pussy formed riverlets down her thighs. It was incredibly naughty, dirty and erotic and Daniel wasn’t sure he had ever found any single sight so compelling!

”Like the visual Daniel?” Presley asked, teasing and knowing the answer. Daniel could only laugh, a bit embarrassed at his gawking. Buth then he allowed his eyes to rake up and down every inch of her, as he also sensed that Presley liked being on display and objectifed as much as he was enjoying her display! “I do, every single inch… “ He thought of saying more, but he sensed with her closeness to Chelsea, and the natural chemistry that existed amongst all of them, this was just the very first of many erotic adventures they would all share. “You two have a good night…” There was a sparkle in her eye as Presley said it. “We will, I promise.” Daniel said, and leaned in and kissed Presley on the cheek. And then he whispered, “I’m so glad you are willing to share OUR girl with me.” Acknowledging the depth of the two women’s feelings for each other

Luckily the couches were leather, and the men were already up and using towels to wipe up the cum and juices that were left on the couch. Peter looked at Gianni, “You don’t think we’re done do you?” But it was Chelsea who knew her room mate best, “Not a chance but you boys might want to drink some water before you head back there, night’s with Pres are very dehydrating!”

Chelsea and Daniel were both standing, as the others went back in thier room. The entire place to themselves, this was the moment Daniel had been ready for ever since their dance. He wasn’t alone. "I've been waiting for this moment," Chelsea told Daniel. "It's our first night together and i'm going to let you fuck me in any hole you want..." Daniel pulled Chelsea into a deep, romantic kiss. “Well … I’m not close to tired, so, I would hope that I can fuck you in more than one hole, I’d like to play the entire course….” He smiled, “Sorry, that is a golfing metaphor, something I’d like you to try with me if you would?”

That was for another day however, for now he just wanted to make love deep into the night, as romantically, passionately and exhaustively as their bodies might allow. He bent down, and easily swept her petite body into his strong arms. “This is our first night, let me carry you across the threshold.” They had already enjoy their bed once, but my the morning, the luxurious sheets would tangled everywhere.

He set her down in the bed, hovering over her, resting on his elbow, her head crooked in his one arm, as he was on his side, one leg straddled a bit over hers, leaning in to kiss her, her mouth her neck, and mouth again. His other hand was massaging her pussy, his fingers, playing inside her both naturally and jelly slicked slit! Presley, had luckily chosen to use edible lube.

Daniel broke the kiss, “I know some of these situations, tonight, you aren’t sure of yourself, but I want you to know, I think you are amazing. And if I could have had any woman anywhere on my arm tonight, it would have still been you.” With that he gave her one last kiss on the lips, let their tongues tango, before he moved and slid on top of her, and kissed down her body. He enjoyed the trip, pausing to heartily enjoy each of her small, perky breasts, only to soon find hmiself down between her legs.

He used his hands to spread her thighs, looking up at the curves of her body, marveling at her young beauty. He was patient, he wanted to build and feel her first orgasm in his mouth. Kissing and licking her soft lips, kissing and gently sucking her clit. He would follow her lead, intensifying as she signaled her desire for more. He loved her pussy, her reactions and he wanted to please her completely.

And as a little extra fun, to make sure both holes were prepared for him to fill and cum inside tonight, as he ate her pusysy in he teased her pucker with his finger. She was fully lubed and as he sucked her clit, he pushed a single digit up inside her tight, sexy ass!
 
“I know some of these situations, tonight, you aren’t sure of yourself, but I want you to know, I think you are amazing. And if I could have had any woman anywhere on my arm tonight, it would have still been you.”

“When we get back I think we’re going to have to sit down and have a proper talk about what happens next Daniel. But tonight I just want us to enjoy each other,” Chelsea told him

Chelsea lay back and let Daniel explore her body. She squirmed a little when he kissed her midriff. She was a little ticklish but then she relaxed and opened her legs to let his tongue begin to tease her clitoris. She felt Daniel’s finger pushing at her anus again. Daniel was very keen on that hole this evening and it didn’t take a genius to figure out which hole hole he’d finish in. But he had work to do first and, closing her eyes, she gave in to the sensation of an attentive man between her legs.

As she lay there she thought for a moment about how much Presley had helped her that evening, putting on a show for Daniel. She wondered if he’d realised that it had been as much for him and Chelsea as it had been for Peter and Gianni. In fact the whole game of spin the bottle had been. She hoped he appreciated that.

Her orgasm started as a tiny sensation, which gradually built up inside her until she couldn’t contain it any longer. Her body starter to convulse and she grabbed Daniel’s head, forcing him down onto her. His finger was in her rectum now and his thumb in her vagina. She bit her lip as her orgasm ripped through her, sending her body rigid until the wave of ecstasy had passed and only then did she let Daniel come up for air

“Fuck me now,” she told him, lying on her back and opening her legs wide for him to climb on top of her. Almost dragging him up her body she felt his weight on her then, reaching down with one hand, she guided him in.

“Do me here first then flip me over and fuck my arse” she instructed.
 
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When we get back I think we’re going to have to sit down and have a proper talk about what happens next Daniel. But tonight I just want us to enjoy each other,” Chelsea told him. If she had looked into Daniel’s eyes, she would have quite literally seen his heart sink. He had tried to do everything he could to make this special for Chelsea, starting with the shopping, the plane, this private villa, introducing her to people most pepole never get a chance to meet, their first time earlier today, being so special, and tonight, being something he never dreamed he would be a part of. Yet still, “sit down and have a proper talk…”

What was worse, the thing that really made his heart sink, was how, just in two days, he was finding he really cared for her. He wouldn’t use the “L“ word, but it was certainly possible, and now, despite all of the above, “proper talk” felt menacing, a renegotiation, or perhaps a cancellation of the agreement. He paused his kiss, “Is something wrong, did I do something… did I not do something?”

He was clearly very confused, and was suddenly realizing he had allowed, probably stupidly, to let his guard down, trust this young girl who seemed so sweet and so sincere, but had he been wrong. I mean let’s face it, he was not experienced at a whirlwind of emotions nor the sexual vortex that not just Chelsea, but Presley lived in. While he suspected that Presley may have done this as much or more for him, and them, than herself, he couldn’t know for sure. All he knew was he did appreciate it, and was nearly as dedicated to showing his appreciation for Presley, as Chelsea herself.

Presley! That was the other part. He liked Presley, very much. Not as much as Chelsea, but very much indeed. He liked her frankness, her sense of humor, her brutal honesty and comfort with who she was. Daniel had quckly realized that to have a relationship with Chelsea meant having a relationship with Presley, he smiled. She had already gripped his cock, let him suck her tits, and French kissed him, in one hell of a kiss, and that was only the getting to know you. Oh yes, and she had fucked two men in front of him and let him stare and be aroused as cum slid sexily out of both of her gorgeous holes.

To lose one would mean losing both, which almost made it twice as painful. If they hadn’t been where they were, in bed at one of the world’s finest hotels, his cock still raging with need from the spectacular show that Presley had given, and having done it while enjoying his one girlfriends eagerly displayed hole, he would have likely closed up, opened his laptop, and gone back to work. Just like he had done so often in his marriage, it was standard operating procedure.

But no, not now, if Chelsea were going to pull the rug out from under him then he would have to find out, and in the meantime, hopefully make her realize, that perhaps, just perhaps, he was worth continuning to invest in! Daniel loved eating pussy, but like a man who loves wine, one a particularly spectacular vintage was opened, and you inhaled the bouquet, and felt the liquid ambrosia on your pallet, you knew you would never forget it.

Sliding his tongue deep within Chelsea’s things was such an experience. “Oh God I love how you taste… I mean I adore it!” Daniel moaned as he licked and kissed, sucked while turning his fingers into a C as his tongue and mouth, indulged on her swollen sensitive clit, his thumb could fuck her cunt and his index finger her ass. He wanted all of her.. craved all of her… yet the thought lingered, please let this be the beginning and not the end!

He loved the way she came, fully committed, gripping his hair, nearly suffocating him in her intoxingly sweet and delicious sex. He wanted to feel and enjoy every fucking spasm and thrust and moan as she threw her body off that plateau and he got to fiee fall with her, through her climax. He loved the look in her eye, the hunger in her voice, the insatiability of her need, “Fuck me now,” she told him, lying on her back and opening her legs wide for him to climb on top of her. Almost dragging him up her body she felt his weight on her then, reaching down with one hand, she guided him in. “Do me here first then flip me over and fuck my arse” she instructed.

”Oh Jesus!” He loved how she pulled him, but wild horses couldn’t have denied his cock her cunt, wet and slick with a combination of his saliva, the lube and the jucices of her climax. She gripped and guide his massive prick inside her. “Oh Yes.. .Oh Chelsea…” He moaned as despite his size, ahd easily slid balls deep insider her hot wet need. “Oh.. Oh…. “. His mouth still wet with her juices, closed on hers, his tongue hungry as it drove In. He tried to move slow, but his body felt like a race car needing its engine to roar down the straightaway.

He rolled his hips… positioning his pelvic bone to grind into her clit as he fucked her. He rotated his body in small circles, wanting to give her another climax, right on top of her prior one, but fuck he was needy, his cock throbbing and so he intermixed the grinding with deep hard thrusts. “Oh Fuck. ME!!!” She screamed, and his body flexed up and down. Harder and harder he fucked her, pounding deeper and deepr as if trying to drive his stake through her and into the pillowtop mattress below. They fucked and fucked and fucked, until their bodies were covered in sweat.

Moans and kisses, ringing out. “Fuck Me.. oh baby fuck me!” As cock penetrated cunt over and over… He did all he could to give her every bit of pleasure he could, but then his entire body clenched, as he arched his pack up, his arms extended, and he came and came and came deep inside of her!!! Only to momentarily collapse his weight, as he kissed her, and softened before slipping out.

He ran his hand over Chelsea’s cheek, kisses becoming softer, gentler while he recovered, but also enjoyed her. He wanted both the hard and the tender, he wanted her to feel not only how much he desired her, but how much he cared and cherished her. “You’re an amazing girl, I hope you give me a chance to make you.. and Presley happy, I really want to do that.”

He slid down her body, and spent a long time kissing and suckling each of her perspiration covered breasts, licking the salt of their lovemaking from her breasts and tummy, as he let his fingers continue to play with and enjoy her pussy. They kissed and cuddled for over a half hour as he his engines refueled, his rocket readied again on the launching pad, she should have felt his erection again sprout against her leg. Daniel slid back up, and ran his hands over her body as he kissed her, only to stop and smile. “Now… my sexy girl, I would really love to fuck your tight, sexy ass…”
 
“Is something wrong, did I do something… did I not do something?”

Chelsea could have kicked herself for mentioning that they needed to have a conversation. She hadn’t meant to spoil the moment. But what you got was what you saw with Chelsea. No filter.

“You’ve done nothing wrong, Daniel. I just can’t help feeling insecure. That’s all.”

And with that, she poured out all of her concerns.

“‘I’m not like the other people at that party Daniel and they made that pretty clear this evening. Other than Kyle and Sophie nobody spoke to me at all. They just spoke to you. And it makes me wonder why you brought Presley and me with you, because neither of us fits in with your high class friends.”

“Was it just for sex? You spent a lot of money on us but you’d probably have paid the same for two high end prostitutes for the weekend.”

Chelsea stopped for a moment and collected her thoughts.

“And it makes me wonder what’s going to happen when we get back. Whether you meant all those offers you made. The credit card, the expense account, the apartment, the car, buying the whole bloody gym for me. Did you really mean those things. Or were they just words to keep me sweet?”

“I don’t mind the sex, Daniel. I enjoy it. But, when we get back, what’s going to happen. Are you going to ghost me for a couple of weeks, until there’s some party in L.A. and you need a couple of good time girls to keep it interesting. One to keep for yourself and one to share around. Because that’s not me Daniel and I’d be a rotten friend if I expected it to be Presley.”

“I don’t want to be bought and paid for and I don’t want to be owned. I’d be a rotten girlfriend if you wanted to keep me for yourself. I want to choose who I sleep with and I’m not ready to have sex with just one man.”

“So maybe you’re better off without me, regardless, if that’s what you’re looking for.”

Chelsea didn’t want to cry but she felt tears of frustration begin to well up in her eyes. She’d blurted out all of her insecurities and probably ruined everything. But she couldn’t help herself.

“I’m sorry I ruined the moment. That wasn’t fair of me and I owed you that. I haven’t spent the money you put in my account. You can have it back. But Presley did a lot for you and your friends this evening. It would be nice if you thanked her. “
 
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With his statement, “I know some of these situations, tonight, you aren’t sure of yourself, but I want you to know, I think you are amazing. And if I could have had any woman anywhere on my arm tonight, it would have still been you.” Daniel had unwittingly opened a bit of a Pandora’s box. However, it was important that they deal with it, now, before they continued, and before he made love Chelsea, and fucked her in both of the holes she had offered only moments ago.

He should have realized she was feeling insecure in this brand new world, he was too, just of a different sort. “‘I’m not like the other people at that party Daniel and they made that pretty clear this evening. Other than Kyle and Sophie nobody spoke to me at all. They just spoke to you. And it makes me wonder why you brought Presley and me with you, because neither of us fits in with your high class friends.”

Daniel took a moment, he wanted to be thoughtful. “Other than Kyle and Sophie, they aren’t my friends, even Peter, he is a colleague who I hope might become my friend. If some of them ignored you, it is their loss. Others envied you, your youth, your freedom your no need to be anything other than yourselves while most of them are trying to live up to some image. However, what I said before, please listen to, believe me… if I could have had any woman anywhere on my arm tonight, it would have still been you.””

He wanted to kiss her, but he didn’t, he wanted her to fully say what was bothering her, and while he hoped he could fix it, he wasn’t sure. She said a lot of things, some of it hurtful, although it wasn’t her intention and he knew it.

”Okay, slow down. This is our first full day together, and I thought you wanted today to be just ours, was I wrong? I know what I signed up for, I invited Kyle and Sophie to OUR, and yes i consider it our, boat, and I am thinking we will hae sex with them. I agreed to your friends this week, and I have never been in this situation, but I am looking forward to it. Learning to separate sex and feelings is new to me, but I am getting it, I thik. We are both facing new situations, but…”
This was key to him.

“Don’t ever make that example again please, yes I am taking care of you financially, but I am not paying for sex. I am supporting my girlfriends needs, and happily helping her room mate too, who I am likely to be occasional lovers with. You are not a whore, and I don’t ever think I’ll treat you that way. If you don’t want to do something, don’t, I truly appreciate what Presley did, I truly do enjoyed it, but, she should only do what she wants to do.. always… I didn’t, don’t care if she sleeps with any of my friends. And… anything we do will be mutual and consensual…“

As for any of the other things, anything I say or promise, I mean, I want you in my life every day I can have you. Whether it be going to a movie, having dinner.. to me that is what a girl friend is. But I want to know, what is being a girlfriend mean to you?”

“I was serious about the gym, about everything! I would love both you and Presley to move into my place, but I think you want a separate place too? I don’t care about anyone at that party compared to you? Do you want to go home now, I can skip the auction.. .I think it is a good investment, and I think Peter would be great, but I don’t need it, I don’t need any of it… but I do think.. and am increasingly sure, that I want and need you!” He thought for a minute, “I will thank Presley, but please, I don’t ever want to take advantage of her.‘. He was feeling even a bit bad about the threesome they had discussed on the plane, he only wanted that if everyone wanted that!

Depending on her response, he wanted to kiss down her body, eat her pussy until she clmaxed, and then fuck his gorgeous young girlfriend in both holes, and eventually that is what happened. Well, at least the first two, but he was now hard enough to finish the night’s trifecta.

They kissed and cuddled for over a half hour as he his engines refueled, his rocket readied again on the launching pad, she should have felt his erection again sprout against her leg. Daniel slid back up, and ran his hands over her body as he kissed her, only to stop and smile. “Now… my sexy girl, I would really love to fuck your tight, sexy ass…”
 
Chelsea was relieved at the way Daniel had responded. She’d given him a way out and he hadn’t wanted it. She’d been reassured by his answers. Not completely convinced yet, actions always spoke louder than words, but definitely reassured.

“You’re going to like Gustavo and Gabriella. Gabriella especially,” she told him when he told her he didn’t want to keep her for himself, “and I think we could definitely have fun with Kyle and Sophie but I think it could be a while before I get my head around it being OUR boat.”

What being a girlfriend meant to her was a good question and she had to think about it.

“I think being a girlfriend isn’t the same as being a wife. It’s more fun in a way. It’s about discovering each other, about doing new things together and sharing the things you already love with someone else. The moment I realised I couldn’t spend the rest of my life with someone I couldn’t be their girlfriend any more. So I guess being your girlfriend is about finding out if i could spend the rest of my life with you and you with me. ”

Chelsea thought for a moment.

“If it was just me I’d move in with you tomorrow. I mean who wouldn’t want to live in that apartment, especially if you’d seen where I’m living now. But both of us both moving in wouldn’t be fair on Presley though. She needs her space. She needs to be able to bring boys home when she wants without having to ask permission. And believe me you don’t want some of the guys she brings home wandering around your apartment. It would be good if we could find a place close to your apartment though.”

Sensing there may have been some disappointment Chelsea continued.

“How about if I stayed with you at weekends and when Presley was off air hostessing. Then when she was here, if we lived in a nice place, you could come and visit us.”

“Coming here has made me realise that staying a lowly gym instructor and going out with you isn’t going to work. I need to commit my time to you I guess but if this is going to work then we both need to step up to the plate. So yes, I want the gym, I want the car, I want the expense account. I want the whole lifestyle. And, if you’re serious, then after our one to one at the gym on Monday you can take me out and address all those things. If you want to that is.”

"And no, I don't want to go to home right now, I want to see my boyfriend buy a vineyard. Oh and i've changed my mind about the car. I want something classy, I want an Aston Martin."

She felt Daniel's cock hardening

“Now… my sexy girl, I would really love to fuck your tight, sexy ass…”

Chelsea lay back and grabbed hold of legs, pulling them up to her chest.

"It's yours for the taking," she told him.

She watched as he lubricated her hole again then felt his fingers penetrate her. First one, then two then finally three, Pushing into her, preparing her for what was about to come. She watched as he lubed his cock then she tucked her legs as tightly against her chest as she could to give him the best angle of entry.

There was pain, she knew there would be. When she and Presley had played with the monster dildo it had taken them all night to work up to it. Whereas Daniel was eagerly pushing his cock inside her within a matter of minutes. But Chelsea was determined not to show it hurt. She didn't want Daniel feeing that he had to treat her delicately or in any way go easy on her. Especially after the display Presley had put on. Besides the pain was only temporary and the longer Daniel stayed in her the more relaxed her rectum became.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" she asked. "If you like then you can have this hole all to yourself. It can be our thing."

Daniels grunting seemed to indicate agreement and she continued to talk to him.

"I'd loved to have been in Presley's position this evening, with Gianni's cock in my pussy and yours buried deep in in my arse," Chelsea told Daniel. "I can be your little slut, would you like that? Fuck your little slut baby. Fuck her in the arse. Cum in your girlfriend's special hole.

The encouragement worked and Chelsea experienced the reaming she'd been hoping for. She looked into Daniel's eyes as he pumped her, continuing to talk dirty to him and then purring as he came inside her.

Unlike some guys Daniel took a while to go soft. When he pulled out he was still hard. She lifted her hips for him and showed him her cum filled ass and as liquid began to trickle out he pushed it back in with his cock, which made her giggle. He teased her with the remains of his erection, playing with his cum until eventually he went soft.

Chelsea pulled him down onto the bed and cuddled him. She could feel his cum seeping out of her lubricating her cheeks but she was too tired to move. It was getting late. It had been a long day on top of a previously long day and there was the alcohol to consider too. There'd been quite a bit. She stroked his sleeping cock and balls as she rested her head on his chest and at some point she fell asleep.
 
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Daniel did not mind reassuring Chelsea at all, and he hoped that as they moved along, she would do the same when things happened and he needed that same reassurance that one of the couples or people they interacted with intimately, was not a threat to their relationship.

He liked her definition of a girlfriend, it was simple but practical, and even sweet, just like the girl herself, and Daniel did not think he could have done any better. “It’s all there waiting for you, we can set up and go shopping after our session. My time was from 11 to noon, can you leave then?” Daniel was trying to remember which broker, had mentioned the gym being available, and he and Chelsea could discuss if they wanted to go through a broker or directly to the private equity ownership group of the gym?

“I’d like to buy, rather than rent a place, I think we can get a good deal on a nice place. Would you like me to call my broker, I am sure she could set us up to see a few places Monday, or would you and Presley prefer to go alone. Let’s get a place with two locked parking spots, and I will have the Porsche Presley chose delivered….” He smiled, “They are almost, ALMOST, as sexy as you are, so, with an Aston Martin, are you officially a Bond girl?” Daniel was still smiling at the choice when the conversation and action turned back to fun!

Daniel watched as Chelsea demonstrated some of her considerable flexibility in raising and spreading her heels, to roll back and quite literally present her ass. He took his time, enjoying and preparing her ass, reapplying the lube and trying to make if feel good as he first rimmed and rimmed, and lightly inserted one, the pushed further, then added a second, and finally a third, as her ass accepted and she moved to fuck his fingers as he gently sawed them in and out.

”Oh.. you are soo sexy!!” He would find himself saying that over and over with Chelsea, and each time it was just as true. He tried to give her a little show with the lubing of his own throbbing cock. He watched her eyes as he stroked on the lbue, up and down his thick long shaft and tip!

He tried to be as gentle as he could as he slowly, but steadily pushed himself, inside. This was only the second time he had ever taken a woman anally and the first from a missionary position. Chelsea‘s ass felt incredible, as it gripped and choked him, yes it was a a bit painful to him as well, and he couldn’t even imagine how it must feel for her, but it also felt so good, so tight, that he had to try hard to resist, thrusting as hard as his body desired!

They did get there, and by the end, Daniel, including her naughty talk, “Oh God yes, my gorgeous sexy slut… ahhh, I need to pound my slut!” Daniel would find he loved words, like slut, whore, cunt, and when Chelsea or Presley or the other women they were with used those to toss pure gasoline on their sexual fire! He came so hard, over and over, loving every second. He loved their play afterward, and how he fell asleep with Chelsea on his chest, still stroking his cock. He would take as many nights like this, as he could, whether that be at her place, his place, and who else might have been with them earlier in the night!

Morning was nearly as good, a slow deep fuck in the tub, with Chelsea sitting on Daniels thighs, her legs wrapped around him. Their own way to wish him luck at the auction. They agreed to meet at the Auction later, Peter and he would go early for the cocktail party, the girls could enjoy the pool and spa. Daniel and Peter never discussed what had happened the night before, other than sharing an initial smile. Nor did Daniel ask how much longer the party between Peter, Gianni and Presley lasted into the night?

The auction was about to begin when Daniel saw Chelsea and Presley walk in, they looked stunning and his wasn’t the only head that turned. He was wearing a light brown linen jacket, a cream sport shirt with a light wine window pane check, a complimentary pocket square, and dark navy slacks. It was both a powerful and casual look. He signaled the ladies over, giving Chelsea a kiss. “I hope you two enjoyed your day?” This was the first time Daniel had seen Presley and made sure to go over to her, kissing her lightly on the mouth, as well, but then leaning in to whisper, “You were amazing last night, and I appreciate it, but, I just want you to be you, okay?” They would talk more, but he wanted to make sure that the first thing she heard was his appreciation.

”Welcome ladies and gentleman, do all bidders have their bidding paddles?” It was the signal for the crowd assembled to face the stage. The bids opened at $175,000, Daniel’s first bid was at $225,000, just to signal he was in the mix, and it was noted by the more experienced bidders. It grew by $25,000 increments to $400,000 when Daniel made a calculated risk. “$650,000”. There was a logic, in the back and forth, there was a bit of machismo in one upping the last player, difficult for a shriek to ignore. However, by raising the bid by a quarter of a million per acre or nearly $70 million over all for the entire 250 acres, he had made a large move. It worked, and Daniel had gotten the vineyard at $100,000 less per acre thand he had been willing to go.

He hugged and kissed Chelsea before shaking and hugging Peter. “Okay, it’s yours, let’s make it a success.” They had been packed up to go, before coming over to the auction. “Shall we go… I can have the plane ready to leave in less than an hour… just enough time for a drink before we hop in the car….
 
“It’s all there waiting for you, we can set up and go shopping after our session. My time was from 11 to noon, can you leave then?”

"I'll have to talk to Carole my supervisor on Monday. She's a bit of a ballbuster but she's fair and the company does owe me quite a lot of holiday so i should be ok."

“I’d like to buy, rather than rent a place, I think we can get a good deal on a nice place. Would you like me to call my broker, I am sure she could set us up to see a few places Monday, or would you and Presley prefer to go alone. Let’s get a place with two locked parking spots, and I will have the Porsche Presley chose delivered….” He smiled, “They are almost, ALMOST, as sexy as you are, so, with an Aston Martin, are you officially a Bond girl?”

"Let's just the two of us go," Chelsea suggested. "I'd like to suprise Presley. You know, she doesn't charge me a proper rent for her place because she knows i can't afford it. She thinks i don't know, so it will be nice to do this for her. You could take me for lunch on Monday then we could go look at places and maybe choose a car too?" she added cheekily. "Then i thought that we could find a nice little lingerie shop and you could pick something you liked for me to wear. If I'm going to be your Bond girl I'll need plenty of lingerie."

***

Presley woke up late on Sunday morning to the sound of the villa door being closed by Daniel as he headed out to the cocktail party. The bedroom looked like a bomb had hit it and the sheets definitely needed changing. She'd kicked Gianni and Peter out at around three a.m. It had been a debauched night, but fun. Definitely one to be stored away in the memory bank. Unlikely to be repeated but then, 'never say never'.

There was a knock on the door and in walked Chelsea.

"My god sis'. What happened in here?"

"I found it like this. It was fine when i went to bed. Honest," Presley joked.

Chelsea came over to the bed and gave Presley a kiss but afterwards her expression changed to one of disgust.

"You smell and taste foul," she told her friend. "Go get a shower and I'll make us some coffee. Oh and brush your teeth. It was like kissing a drain."

Presley did as she was told and when she re-emerged from the shower she found that Chelsea had tidied the room up for her. She could smell coffee and toast and made her way to the kitchen area.

"Here you are," said Chelsea handing her a mug and some slices of toast. "Get this down you. Daniel's gone to some drinks thing before the auction so we've got an hour and a half before we need to join them."

"I'm such a slut, Chelsea," Presley confessed.

"No you're not," Chelsea laughed. "You're just highly sexed!"

"How was your night?"

"It was good..." Chelsea said, hesitating.

"But..."

"I couldn't help opening my big mouth about how insecure I felt and spoiling the moment."

"Oh," Presley reponded. "Is everything ok? How did Daniel take it"

"He was very considerate but i feel like i spoilt it for him."

And with that Chelsea began to cry a bit.

Presley took hold of Chelsea's hand and led her back into her bedroom. She took off both of their bathrobes and the two girls lay on the bed naked. Then she cradled Chelsea's head and let her have a good cry.

"I'm such an idiot, Presley," Chelsea confessed.

"You're an idiot and i'm a slut. What a pair eh?"

Chelsea chuckled.

"I like him, sis. I'm just worried that i'm getting my hopes up only to be made a fool of."

"That's relationships for you," Presley reponded. "But in Daniel's defence he hasn't actually let you down yet. Has he?"

"No."

"So maybe give him the benefit of the doubt?"

"You're right. I can be such a 'debbie downer'"

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Chelsea and Presley caused quite a stir when they walked into the auction room. With the exception of the waitresses they were the youngest people there. Chelsea had worn quite a short dress and could feel the daggers in the looks of the other wives present. Daniel was with Peter and also Kyle and Sophie and the two girls greeted them all with kisses.

When the bidding got underway Chelsea gave Daniel some space, not wanting to spoil his concentration, behind her stood Kyle and Sophie. The bidding was intense and the atmosphere in the room electric as the main bidders emerged. There were even a couple of telephone bidders whose agents kept relaying what was happening to their anonymous clients.

At one point Chelsea felt a hand brush against her backside. It was a crowded room and so no great surprise. Then she felt it happen again. She turned round to see Kyle and Sophie smiling at her and so she smiled back. Emboldened, she felt two hands now begin to fondle her. Cheslea wasn't sure what to do. She didn't want to make a scene and besides she was actually getting a bit of a thrill from it. Kyle and Sophie used their bodies to block anyone from accidentally catching sight of what was going one and when Chelsea parted her legs slightly their hands eagerly moved in to explore the void. It was highly erotic and so unexpected. It crossed her mind that Daniel might have put Kyle and Sophie up to it and the thought that he might have done this excited her. Or were the two of them really that bold? But then, too soon, the auction ended and the people in the room began to clap. For a moment Chelsea wasn't sure who had won but then it became obvious that it was Daniel.

He hugged and kissed Chelsea before shaking and hugging Peter. “Okay, it’s yours, let’s make it a success.” They had been packed up to go, before coming over to the auction. “Shall we go… I can have the plane ready to leave in less than an hour… just enough time for a drink before we hop in the car….

"I think a drink would be nice. We should celebrate," Chelsea agreed.

There was only time for a quick drink then everyone needed to go their separate ways. Kyle and Sophie had their own plane while Peter was staying in Napa to begin preparations for the new venture.

"We'll see you next weekend," Bill told Daniel.

"We're looking forward to it," Sophie added giving Chelsea a wicked smile.
 
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Chelsea and Daniel had their Monday plans, and Daniel liked the idea of surprising Presley. The fact she had been looking after Chelsea also pleased him, and he liked the idea of being able to return the favor. He also loved the idea of going lingerie shopping for Chelsea, as he absolutely loved the idea of her in sexy lingerie for him, they could surprise Chelsea with a bit of that too, maybe for eveninags when all three of them were together.

The precursor to the auction was largely a repeat of the prior night. By the time the auction started Peter and Daniel were reasonably confident the sheik was the only other serious bidder, and so Daniel had suggested the strategy that ended up working. However, Daniel did have one conversation a prolonged one, that had surprised him. It was only a little over a half hour before the auction that Daniel found Sophia by his side. “Would you mind taking a second, Kyle and I would like to talk to you outside away from the crowd here?”

Daniel was surprised it was Sophia who retrieved him, other than if people saw Kyle and Daniel together, it might have suggested something about the bidding, and Kyle would not want to have anyone trying to raise the antie, based on the two powerful men’s potential collusion. Sophia snaked her arm through Kyle’s and led him away. It was the first time Daniel could remember having been with Sophia when Kyle wasn’t there as well.

”Is anything wrong?” Daniel asked, only to have Sophia lean up and kiss him softly on the neck, ”Not at all, we just were curious about something?” Sophia led Daniel out of the main area and down a hall, only to stop and open the door to a small room. This was definitely odd, but inside Kyle was sitting in a large over stuffed chair only to rise as soon as Danilel entered and close the gap.

He reached out his hands, shaking Daniel’s but Sophia kept her arm locked with Daniels. Kyle began, “Daniel, since last night Sophia and I haven’t been able to stop talking about Chelsea, and your invitation next week.…”. Daniel looked at him curiously, “You have?” Kyle nodded, “You must have noticed how Sophie and Chelsea hit it off, and Sophia thought, that maybe…“.

He was a bit uncomfortable Kyle looked at Sophia before continuing, “Daniel, we were wondering if this was .. if you were intrested in this being sexual between us? I mean both women are beautiful and Sophia has often mentioned how much she might enjoy being with you…”

Daniel looked at Sophia, “You have, I never would have…”. Kyle answered, ”She has and she would! Would Chelsea also … we have never really done this, but we have talked about it, just weren’t sure….” Daniel stopped his friend. “Chelsea and I have discussed and we want to be open sexually to sharing… i am pretty sure she would want to, but you should check with her or I can ask? She has to agree if we are going to.”

It was now Sophia’s turn to speak. “I have an idea, if you don’t mind, Kyle and I are going to gauge her interest when she gets here, we will know, okay?” And so it was agreed, Sophia then turned and leaned up into Daniel, giving him a prolonged, open mouth kiss. “I have seen how you look at my breasts, it’s okay, I like how you look at them, I just want you to know, like the woman in Seinfeld, they are real, and they are spectacular!”

Daniel laughed, he knew the episode well, “Well, then, I look forward to enjoying them.”. Daniel didn’t see what went on during the auction or how each of, first Sophia and then Kyle had slipped a finger up Chelsea’s parted legs to caress her inner folds. She had been wet, from not only their touching but her morning bath and love making with Daniel. When it was over, Sophia had winked at Daniel suggesting that in some way Chelsea had been positively responsive, but he would get the details from Chelsea.

The auction over, they said they’re goodbyes, and soon were at the plane. Daniel could tell something was wrong with Olivia the minute they got on the flight. She had been crying, but he wasn’t going to make a big deal of it, he would pull her aside later and find out what was troubling her.

He knew that Chelsea had told both he and Presley yesterday that they would have their first threesome on the flight home, but her comments about insecurities last night, and not taking advantage of Presley, made him wonder if that was still the plan. He had found himself, thinking about it several times already today, but he didn’t want to push it ,if the girls weren’t already in the mood?

As soon as they were on the plane, Olivia got them all cocktails and then removed herself to leave the three of them alone. “I’d say the weekend was a success, and again Presley, thank you so much for joining us, it really wouldn’t have been near as exciting without you.” Daniel found himself a bit restless in his seat as the plane took off and quickly reached altitude… but exactly how or if he should bridge the topic was unclear to Daniel!
 
When they boarded the plane, Chelsea thought Olivia might have been crying too but it wasn’t her place to ask. Olivia fixed them all a drink and then quickly made herself scarce.

“I’d say the weekend was a success, and again Presley, thank you so much for joining us, it really wouldn’t have been near as exciting without you.”

Presley chuckled.

“I think it’s going to take me a couple of days to recover, Daniel. But thank you for inviting me. I’ve had a great time and I hope I didn’t embarrass you too much."

Mindful of the conversation she'd had with Chelsea that morning, Presley continued.

"But the real reason i came was to support my best friend," she explained, putting a hand affectionately on Chelsea's knee. "You need to understand how lucky you are to be going out with this young lady and how much of a risk she's taking to be with you. Ok, she might be a little insecure and also a little bit prone to speaking her mind and her breasts may not be as great as some..." Presley added looking down at her own.

"Alright, alright," Chelsea stopped Presley before she continued her list of defects.

"But she is my best friend and we look out for each other," Presley added.

Chelsea gave Presley a hug and whispered, 'thank you' to her.

"And as best friends we also share everything. Including boyfriends. So why don't we all go into this bedroom of yours and i can find out for myself what all the fuss is about."

Presley got up and taking taking Chelsea and Daniel by the hand she led them into the plane's bedroom.

For all its luxury, the bedroom reminded Chelsea of an RV she'd once had a vacation in as a teenager. The room was, out of necessity, a triumph of function over form. Everything had to fit into the space available including a breakfast table and a mini bathroom and it was very bright.

Chelsea had made out with a boy in the RV her parents had rented while they'd been out hiking. It had seemed that despite her efforts to be quiet everything they did made the thing creak. She wondered if the plane would be the same.

Right now Presley was in control however. Presley knew that she was part of the deal that weekend. But she also wanted to show that she wanted to be a part of this new arrangement too. And, having felt Daniel's cock the previous day, she was curious to experience it for herself now.

"You've seen Chelsea and i make out before," she told Daniel. "So why don't you unwrap me this time and Chelsea can watch us and join in when she's ready."

Presley sat down on the sofa inviting Daniel to sit next to her. The two of them began to kiss while Chelsea watched, perched on the corner of the bed. Chelsea had deliberately hung back, wanting Daniel to see that it was fine for him to have fun on his own without her getting jealous. In fact she was looking forward to seeing her boyfriends cock penetrate her best friend.

One thing led to another and soon Presley was fishing out his cock and stroking him until he was hard then, when he was, she bent down and began to suck him.
 
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Daniel would regret it slightly later, when he did speak with Olivia, but in the moment, Olivia having given home his scotch on the rocks, his attention was solely on Chelsea and Presley. Winning an auction like that was a pure adrenaline rush, as had been the unexpected interest from Sophia. Next weekend might prove to be an incredible step forward in his and Chelsea’s adventures. He had always found Sophia very attractive, and he even had to admit, he was very aroused at the idea of perhaps seeing Kyle fuck his young girlfriend.

So now, Daniel felt himself chomping at the bit, hoping that Chelsea and Presley still wanted to christen his plane and bed with a threesome! He didn’t want to seem to eager, but after having kissed Presley and felt her fondle and stroke his cock and then watching her performance last night, it was damn near impossible to hide his enthusiasm.

She started by telling Daniel that he was lucky to have Chelsea, “Trust me, every second I am seeing even more how special she is…” But where was this leading. "And as best friends we also share everything. Including boyfriends. So why don't we all go into this bedroom of yours and i can find out for myself what all the fuss is about." Daniel had been aroused from the moment they had gotten on the plane, something that perhaps also affected Olivia? But that statement had him rock hard and ready!

He was smiling at her phrasing as he got up, “Well, I am more than a bit intrigued by your talents too, gorgeous…” He said it playfully like a pet name, “but if sharing is okay with my girlfriend, I’d love to share, any time we can… you are not only welcome at my place any time, but you are welcome in our bed too, right Chelsea?” He hoped he hadn’t overstepped his license here, so he looked at Chelsea only to see her smiling.

”Chelsea has told me this is all about having fun getting hot and sweaty, and I’d love for us to get hot and sweaty often!” Daniel was totally comfortable with Presley taking the lead, and sat down next to her on the couch. Daniel watched Chelsea move temporarily in position to watch, “You know you’re welcome any time… “ He winked before he and Presley exchanged their first kiss. It took mere seconds for the kissing to get very heated, as Daniel’s large, strong hands, fondled Presley’s body, and thier mouths opened and their kisses were deep and sensuous.

“Oh, God….” Daniel moaned as he felt how deftly and experienced, Presley’s hands were at unzipping his pants, and fishing out his massive erection. “Oh… mmmm…. Oh yeah… ohhh” He moaned in between kisses, as she stroked his cock. “You said unwrap you… I want to see and play with those gorgeous tits, and that spectacular cunt of yours… “ But before he could peel anything off, Presley had already gone down and was sucking his cock.

He wove his fingers through her hair, only to grip it as he thrusted as she licked and kissed up and down his shaft! “Holy fuck… ohhhh is that good… oh yes, suck my cock!” As Daniel reached down for what he could, pulling her top up, and sliding his hand into the cup of her bra to fondle her full breast and tease, roll and pinch her nipole between his thumb and index finger. Presley truly did have spectacular tits.

Daniel couldn’t reach for more, and he looked at Chelsea, ”Please Baby, let‘ slip her out of that dress, so I can play with her too…OH FUCK!!!!” Her mouth was all over his prick doing things he wasn’t sure he had ever felt before, but God Damn, if Presley was a slut, he was all for having this slut as part of his new relationship!

With her pussy exposed, he ran his finger up and down her slit, teasing her pussy, before starting to massage her clit. However, what she was doing, the way she was sucking his cock and teasing his balls, was too too good. He yanked her head away as drool extended from this throbbing tip to her beautiful lips.

”Sorry, that is sexy as fuck.. but Presley, we need to get naked!… ” And he looked at Chelsea, “all of us?”
 
Chelsea was enjoying watching Presley take Daniel in hand but she could see that he urgently wanted more.

”Sorry, that is sexy as fuck.. but Presley, we need to get naked!… ” And he looked at Chelsea, “all of us?”

“Come and lie on the bed then you two,” she suggested.

With Daniel lying back on the bed, the two girls knelt either side of him kissing. They began to remove each other’s dresses and underwear making a show of it for Daniel and, when they were both naked, they got to work on him.

Chelsea took the top half and began to unbutton his shirt, leaving Presley to remove his trousers.

As she unbuttoned Daniel’s shirt Chelsea leaned over and kissed him, letting him finger her pussy as she did. Soon there were three fingers in her, making her wet

“Are you enjoying yourself?” she giggled.

When Presley had relieved Daniel of his trousers Chelsea joined her friend down below and the two girls got to work on his cock. Taking it in turns to suck on him, they made sure that Daniel could see all of the action. When he was good and hard Presley took control. She knew exactly what to do next.

Straddling him, Presley lowered herself onto Daniel’s thick cock, enjoying every moment of him sliding into her. Chelsea, not to be left out straddled Daniel’s face, leaving him no choice but to lick her pussy and anus while the two girls kissed and played with each other.

Presley began to ride Daniel rhythmically and with Chelsea fingering her at the same time it wasn’t long before she came. Meanwhile Chelsea was in heaven as Daniel’s tongue and fingers worked her holes.

After Presley had orgasmed the girls decided that another position was called for. Giggling, Presley climbed off Daniel and lay back on the bed pulling her knees up to her chest and inviting Chelsea to climb on top of her. Both girls’ pussies were on display now for Daniel

“There. You can fuck us both now,” Presley informed him

Chelsea felt Daniel’s cock enter her, she was glad that he’d wanted to fuck here too but she knew where she wanted Daniel to cum this time and hoped he wouldn’t go off prematurely. She felt Daniel’s hands grip her hips and then the power of his thrusts force himself up inside her. Chelsea moaned into Presley's mouth as they kissed. Then she felt her orgasm exploding inside her. She couldn’t help as the pounding continued then whimpered as her orgasm subsided.

Chelsea felt Daniel’s shaft pull out of and then it was Presley’s turn to moan. Chelsea kissed Presley’s neck and shoulders as Daniel gave her the same treatment. Presley’s expletive laden encouragement spurred Daniel on to do his worst and then, finally, she heard Daniel begin to grunt and slow down.

“Is that all for me,” Presley giggled. Daniel’s seed already seeping out of her.

Presley and Daniel remained entwined for a few moments but when Daniel pulled out Chelsea quickly worked her way down Presley’s body. Presley’s pussy looked dilated and used. Cum was beginning to seep onto the bed sheets and so Chelsea descended on it like an eager young vampire and lapped at Presley’s pussy until no trace of Daniel’s cum remained.

The two girls lay on the bed cuddling, while Daniel looked over them.

“You’ve had us both now,” Chelsea told him.

“We’re your little sluts,” Presley added.

***
When the flight landed there were two cars waiting for them. Olivia escorted them off the plane but Chelsea was sure there was something off with her. Daniel would have noticed too though and perhaps he’d speak with her after the girls had gone.

Presley got into the car leaving Chelsea to say good bye to Daniel. They kissed and Chelsea hugged him

“Thank you for a great weekend. I enjoyed myself,” she told him. "Make sure you get plenty of sleep tonight because we’ve got a busy day ahead of us tomorrow,” she said cheekily.

She gave Daniel one last hug. She wanted to say something more than thank you but something a bit less than I love you but couldn’t think of the words and so she got in the car and the two girls drove off.
 
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Daniel slid back on the bed only to watch Chelsea and Presley undress each other sensuously, kissing and stripping as he lies there, cock still dripping with Presley’s saliva. There is no denying the smile from Daniel’s lips as the women begin to put on a show, undressing and kissing, teasing and clearly not only enjoying each other, but being exhibitionists for him. And although he can’t wait to play with them, he has been shocked both last night and now, how much he also enjoys being a voyeur.

Yet, it does not compare to when they turn their attentions to him. Daniel watches as Chelsea moves up the bed, kneeling beside, him, her cute legs spread just enough so that when she leans over to kiss him and undo his shirt and kiss him. He slides his hand up the inside of her tight firm thighs, and just as her hands start to undo his buttons, and her cute little tongue slips into his mouth, his fingers slip in and lightly massager her folds.

His fingers glide from taint to clit massaging her, teasing her, as he feels her moan into his mouth, and her little body wiggle and move to feel even more. Presley, has her hand back on his still exposed prick, gently stroking it as her other hand works Daniel‘s belt and unbuttons his trousers. Daniel’s fingers, first one, then two, finally three, work up inside Chelsea, still not as thick as his erection can be, he pushes up and down slowly fucking her pussy. They moan into each other’s kiss, as Daniel lifts his hips off the bed so Presley can slide his pants and boxers off.

Daniel is quickly discovering that there is almost no moment in life he enjoys more than having all three of them in bed, naked together. To have Chelsea means also having Presley in any real relationship, but she is not a third wheel, more like the pièce de résistance on what otherwise would have been the greatest meal he had ever had anyway! He feels Chelsea’s pussy respond to his fucking, ever wetter, until her juices roll down his fingers and hand. However, now naked, their attentions turn fully to him.

Never in his life has he had his cock sucked both simultaneously and in tandem by two women. The visual is exceeded only by the incredible sensations of four hands and two mouths and tongues. “Oh My God… I will never say no to this… you know this is my greatest fantasy realized, don’t you? Oh… my Fucking God!” He is moaning and moving, grinding and trying to hold just still enough, as they make him achingly, amazingly hard.

Presley seemed to have control, as she signaled Daniel to slide down, and let him watch and enjoy both how she spread, straddled and lowered her slick pussy, her sexy body, down his thick upright shaft! He ran his hands up her thighs, moaning, “Oh Presley, fuck me…I want to feel all of you, all over me.” Only then did he get the joy of watching Chelsea also straddling his face, as he helped position her, so his tongue could lick, enjoy and fuck both her cunt and ass!

The combination of sensations was incredible, Daniel was moaning and thrusting and licking and tasting every bit of each woman he could get. He could have done this forever, would have loved to never stop, it was sensory overload, better than anything, any drug, any alcohol, anything he could remember. If this was what his expanded relationship with Chelsea meant, or even an example, he was the luckiest man he knew.

Yet somehow, it got even better, as Presley slipped off, before Chelsea could as well, Daniel wrapped his arms under and around Chelsea’s thighs, to give her a few quick, passionate fucks of his tongue. Yet, when the women repositioned, they presented an offering, so erotic, so enticing, so gloriously obscene, that he almost came just looking at it… there they were, on top of each other, legs spread, their offerings availed purely for his enjoyment, intimate for each other, but also clearly his for the taking.

“There. You can fuck us both now,” Presley informed him.

“Oh my God yesss!!!” Daniel growled, moving into position. “That is so beautiful…mmmmmm”

His prick wet with Presley’s juices, he gripped Chelsea to fuck her first. Pumping hard and deep as she felt so good, each of them felt incredible but different and he realized how greedy he was to enjoy them both. Pumping her tight little pussy, first fucking his girlfriend, gripping her hips, and loving the feeling of pounding deep inside her as the two women kissed. Yes he would make her cum, all they had done in the last 24 hours gave him staying power, but for all she had done, he knew Chelsea wanted, and he wanted as well to cum inside of Presley.

He loved fucking both of them, one after another, perfectly arranged, gorgeous and incredible. “Fuck me Daniel, fuck me like the whore you want me to be, like the whore I am willing to be! That is what you want, what you crave… I like being that slut for you, for both of you!” It was so hot, it was only part of what she said but the dirty talk was incredible and with every word, both women had to sense how it was driving him wild, crazed, as he fucked her so hard, slamming into both women, needing, craving release! When he finally did cum inside Presley it was such a powerful experience. “Is that all for me,” Presley giggled. Daniel’s seed already seeping out of her.

“Yes it is… and I’ve got plenty more…whenever you’d like it!” Daniel was falling for Chelsea, but he really enjoyed having Presley here too, and any time they could all be together, would be more than welcomed. He was only hoping, but pretty sure, Chelsea felt the same. He slid out, looking down at them cuddling.
“You’ve had us both now,” Chelsea told him.

“We’re your little sluts,” Presley added.


Daniel just bit his lip. “God I hope so, I love that thought! I really, really want both of you in my life… you ….” He looked at Chelsea, “My girlfriend my partner…”. Then looked at Presley, “And you.. as my friend, our dearest friend, with the most amazing benefits… please let me be your friend too?”

They landed, and said good bye, “I will rest, you too…” He winked at Presley in the car, “She will let you sleep a bit, won’t she? Won’t you?…”. Then he looked back at the plane where Olivia was just getting off. “I need to go talk with her, take her to dinner… and I may let her sleep, just sleep at my place, if you don’t mind? There is something going on with her son, with her… I’ll see you tomorrow, and I can’t wait!”

As their car pulled away, he went to Olivia, who wouldn’t even look him in the eye. “Did you have a good time?” She asked, but he heard something in her voice. There was pain and also confusion. “I’d like to take you to dinner… there is something going on with you, I could see it earlier, I just figured you would want to talk about it privately? Was I wrong?”

Finally Olivia’s beautiful eyes looked up at him, “No, you weren’t wrong, and dinner would be nice….” Daniel put his arm around Olivia and walked her to his car, tossing their luggage in the back. “We can go to my place and change… and then what are you up for?” She finally smiled, “Chinese, moo goo gai pan, dumplings, and hot and sour soup…”. Daniel laughed, “Sounds perfect, I know just the place!“ Daniel had a feeling, and he would be right, it would be a long night…
 
As they pulled away in the car, Presley could see that something was bothering Chelsea.

“You ok?” she asked after a while.

“Daniel’s parting words were “I need to go talk with Olivia, take her to dinner… and I may let her sleep, just sleep at my place, if you don’t mind?” Chelsea explained.

“And do you mind?”

“I said I didn’t but of course I do. I mean he tells me how much he likes me and then no sooner than he’s bundled me into a car he’s off with that leggy air hostess.”

“She did seem a bit down,” Presley observed then added rather unhelpfully, “She does have a great body though,”

“I mean I know we said we weren’t exclusive. But so soon and so blatantly,” Chelsea continued.

“Bastard,” Presley offered. “We could go out and party if that would make you feel better.”

“No. I just want to go home and eat chocolate.”

The car took them back to Tenderloin and once inside the apartment. Chelsea and Presley collapsed on the sofa.

“Well it’s certainly been an odd weekend,” Presley mused. “Private jet, luxury villa, fucked by three guys.”

“You’re the lucky one,” Chelsea said grumpily. “I let Daniel have me exclusively. I wish I hadn’t bothered now.”

“I was surprised you did that. Especially after how it went on Saturday night,” Presley admitted. “It’s not really you, is it. And I was surprised Daniel wanted you that way I guess.”

“Well he got the best of both worlds, didn’t he. He kept me to himself all weekend while he got to fuck both of us.”

“It’s not fair, when you put it like that,” Presley agreed.

“No it bloody well isn’t and it won’t happen again.”

“I wish I hadn’t let him fuck me now,” Presley offered in solidarity with her friend.

“It’s not your fault,” Chelsea told her. “But if Daniel wants me then he’s going to have to share me from now on. End of discussion.”

Presley could see that her friend was not only annoyed but hurt.

“Chels’ are you sure this guy’s right for you?” She asked. “I mean I know he’s rich and, well, you’re not. But he’s not the jealous type is he?”

“He said it’s just all new to him. Which I get.”

“He didn’t have any problem fucking me, Sis.”

“You’re right,” Chelsea admitted feeling a bit foolish now.

“Chels’. I know you don’t want that kind of relationship and no amount of money or lifestyle is worth compromising your happiness for. There are plenty of other men out there, more your age and probably more in tune with your lifestyle than he is. Some of them are probably rich too. But you don’t want to spend your life like some caged bird. Just walk away if he’s not right for you. ”

“You’re right again,” Chelsea agreed reluctantly. “I was going to set us up with Gabriella and Gustavo on Wednesday. Then at the weekend we’re supposed to be meeting a couple on his yacht who I’m pretty sure are swingers. So I think I’m going to give it a week, see how it goes, see if he lives up to his promises. I’m not going to confront him about it. I’m not going to say anything. I’m just going to give him the chance to prove he can be the guy for me. It’ll just be make or break I guess.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Presley agreed. “But i won’t be fucking Daniel again until I know he’s right for you.”

“Thanks Sis. Hopefully by the time you’re back next week we’ll have our answer. One way or the other.”

Chelsea snapped a chunk off the half pound bar of cheap chocolate and lay back on Presley. She felt foolish. Who invites their employee over to spend the night with them because they’re ‘concerned’? Nobody where she worked that was for certain, unless they wanted to fuck them of course. And Presley was right. Daniel had been only too keen to fuck her, while Chelsea had kept herself for him believing he wanted it to be ‘special’. How could she have been so naive.

All that Presley had said made way too much sense. But Chelsea hoped her friend was wrong.
 
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Daniel had parted with Chelsea in the best of spirits, falling for her more by the minute, and even more heartened by the emerging relationship with Presley as their third. Or was he the third? What was not in question was Chelsea as the binding force of everything.

He had watched Chelsea walk away, feeling a bit empty, he liked having her with him, and it was far from just the sex. There was an innocence, despite her obvious sexual history, but a freshness of perspective, an energy, and he found it all intoxicating. She left him only wanting more! He could hardly wait until tomorrow, but he needed to care for a friend first.

Daniel was a bit of an idiot too, not fully realizing that Chelsea couldn’t tell how crazy he already was for her, nor that she had no reason to be questioning his feeling or intentions with Olivia. Of course, perhaps Chelsea far better understood Olvia’s intentions for him, than he did himself.

If Chelsea was upset, he figured Presley would help her understand, she must have seen not only Daniel’s feelings for Chelsea, but how much he cared for her as well. Again, he was a fool, as there would never be a situation between he and Chelsea where Presley didn’t give her complete support to Chelsea. This was not a time for objectivity and truth, but loyalty and support. Yes, when it came to women, Daniel the billionaire, financier extraordinaire, was an idiot!

He and Olivia were in his car headed to his condo, he needed to shower and change, and assumed she would want to as well. She poured them each a drink, she decided to drink scotch with him, Daniel only had the best. It was almost as smooth as her pussy that she had waxed earlier that morning, just in case. Handing him the glass she held hers up, “Cheers, and thank you…” Then crooking her brow, she repeated her earlier question, “Did you have a good time?”

Daniel blushed, “I’m sorry, were we loud?” Loud didn’t begin to describe it, although it was something in Presley’s tone and volume that came through most clearly. “Fuck me Daniel, fuck me like the whore you want me to be, like the whore I am willing to be! That is what you want, what you crave… I like being that slut for you, for both of you!” It was Presley’s words, but Olivia’s voice, acted out like with the fervor and authenticity of the restaurant scene in ”When Harry Met Sally!” A movie Daniel loved. Daniel was now crimson red in embarrassment.

She put her hand on his, “I didn’t know you were into that? I wish I had!” Daniel was too caught up in his own embarrassment to catch the innuendo, “I didn’t know either … but I really like this girl.” That made Olivia’s heart sink, but she fought back the tears. “Wasn’t that the other one, didn’t you fuck them both?” She had always considered Daniel so straight laced, she had been attracted, but today, My God, hearing him like that… she had found herself puddling and after that interaction, knowing she was alone, she had hiked up her skirt and fingered herself to one of the most, hell the only, orgasms she had had in a very, loo long in fact, time!

“Yes, I was with both of them, but Chelsea is my girlfriend. We have just agreed, to a very adventurous relationship, and part of that adventure is sharing Presley ocassionally, I know it sounds awful but….” Olivia cut him off, a new resolve heartening her. “No Daniel, don’t be embarrassed, it doesn’t sound awful at all, in fact it sounded damn exciting…. I have never been with another woman and a man, but, it now holds a whole new appeal!” She was smiling, her gorgeous eyes twinkling, but again Daniel missed it, he was just so relieved that she didn’t consider him a total pervert.

He should have clarified more, really needed to, but instead they had just pulled up at his condo, and like a gentlman he got out, and held the door for Olivia. She unfolded her long gorgeous legs, as he helped her out, only to get an odd wink from his doorman, who had seen him leave just the day before with Chelsea and Presley.

Up they went, Daniel showing Olivia his nicest guest room where she could shower and change. Down the hall he went to his master bedroom, leaving the door only slightly ajar. Stripping down, he headed into this shower, turning on the overhead rain shower. With the water running down over his head, he hadn’t heard anything. He was washing his hair, he never heard the door of his steamer shower open, or close until he felt her body press against his back, her already soapy hand grasp his flaccid cock.

”What the…” Daniel tried to turn, only to see Olivia right before him, the rain splashing down on her gorgeous body, her nipples already rock hard,, her pussy as smooth, as smooth could be. He was startled, shocked and she was smiling, gorgeous, she knew how good she looked. “I am glad you have an adventurous relationship….” Daniel realized what a huge mistake he had made, he didn’t mean to have suggested, but.. OH SHIT!

”Not like this, this is not what I meant… I’m so sorry… I…. “. Daniel turned off the water, and reached for two huge towels, tossing one to Olivia, and and wrapping one around himself. “Let’s get dressed, I need to explain, but this can not, will not happen like this.”
 
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