Beth 20

This is a continuation of the "Just a Story" submission (https://www.literotica.com/s/just-a-story-2, 12/7/2024). Beth is following her GPS to a destination she's never visited. Lee and Teri are waiting for her.

Teri and I had a conversation in the car on the way home from the wedding reception. "Who was that woman you were talking to just before we left?" Teri asked.

"Her name was Bethany. She was sitting there all alone while you were slithering with two of your cousins on the dance floor, so, I thought I'd talk to her," I explained.

"Were you hitting on her?" Teri asked.

"Nothing like that," I insisted. "You know I'd never come on to another woman without talking to you first. She looked lonely and unhappy. I just thought she could use a friend and some conversation."

"The conversation must have been intense," observed Teri. "She had her eyes closed and her body was trembling."

"I was telling her a story. I suggested she close her eyes to better appreciate it," I replied.

"Why did you feel the need to tell her a story?" Teri wanted to know.

"She was suspicious of my intentions when I sat down next to her. To ease her concern, I told her that I was incapable of taking advantage of her," I explained.

"And she interpreted that as you having lost your ability to have sex," guessed Teri.

"True," I agreed. "And instead of trying to explain further, I decided to tell her a story."

"You told her about Don?" Teri asked with concern.

"No. I told her one of Don's stories," I told Teri.

"The one about the guy with ED?" asked Teri.

"That's the one," I confirmed.

"With all the details?"

"Yep. And maybe a few new ones."

"That's pretty intense. How did she take it?" Teri wanted to know.

"I have no idea," I admitted. "She was still sitting there with her eyes closed when we left."

"I have a guess how she took it," suggested Teri. "Her body shook as if she was having an orgasm."

"I missed that," I confessed.

"Just a slight tremble," said Teri. "Only another woman would notice."

"I have a question," I said. "What did you do when you borrowed her purse?"

"I used her car key fob to find her car," Teri explained.

"Why on earth would you need to find her car?" I asked mystified.

"I put our address into the GPS," said Teri with a smile.

"I don't get it," I admitted.

"If I read her right," said Teri. "We might have a visitor tonight. That's why I wanted to leave so quickly. So we could be home before she arrived."

"That's a long shot," I stated.

"True," agreed Teri. "If I'm wrong we still have each other."

It was almost eleven when we got home, Teri headed for the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. I took off my jacket and tie, unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt and headed for the kitchen to prepare drinks for both of us.

Teri came into the kitchen wearing a skintight, ankle length, white satin, V-neck, spaghetti strap sheath. I'd seen this outfit before, usually on a special occasion. My memory was that she didn't wear a bra or panties under it. She told me she didn't want the lines of the underwear to show. I suspect she had an ulterior motive.

"That's how you dress for company?" I asked.

"This company," Teri confirmed. "If not, then for you."

She took the glass of white wine I offered her and headed for the living room. I followed.

"Why the living room and not the bedroom?" I asked.

"I think our guest would be more comfortable in the living room," Teri explained.

I put on some soothing music. We sat on the sofa, sipped our wine and tasted the wine on each other's lips. I kicked off my shoes and, while holding my wine carefully in one hand, slipped a strap off Teri's shoulder and pushed her gown down to expose her left breast. Teri had unbuckled, unbuttoned and unzipped my trousers and had her hand inside, gripping my nascent erection when the doorbell rang.

"Who's that?" I asked still holding her breast in my right hand.

"Don't be obtuse," jibbed Teri. "You know who it is."

"Damn," I muttered.

Teri got up to answer the door, her left breast still exposed. She opened the door, tucked her breast away and pulled her shoulder strap up to where it belonged. Bethany was standing on the porch.

"Hi," said Teri. "You must be Bethany."

"How ... how did you know my name?" Bethany asked.

"Lee told me," Teri replied.

"Then you must be Teri," Bethany said. "And you and Lee live here?"

"I am and we do," said Teri. "Come in and make yourself comfortable."

Bethany stepped through the door and Teri closed it behind her. Bethany looked at me on the sofa. I don't know if she noticed that my pants were undone and the zipper open. "Hi, Beth," I said as I stood up to greet her. My pants slipped and I had to hold them up with one hand. If she hadn't noticed before, she noticed now.

"Beth?" questioned Teri.

"I prefer Beth to Bethany," explained Beth. "Did I interrupt something?"

"Nothing that can't wait," said Teri. "Have a seat. Lee can you get Beth something to drink?"

I buttoned my trousers and headed for the kitchen. "I don't think I'm dressed appropriately," I heard Beth say as I headed toward the kitchen.

When I returned with a glass of white wine for Beth, the women were sitting on the sofa. I handed the glass of wine to Beth and started across the room to sit in an armchair. "Sit here," called Teri and she pointed to the space on the sofa next to Beth.

"Why not?" I thought. I sat on the sofa where Teri indicated. "Why are you here?" Teri asked Beth.

"I followed the directions on my GPS," answered Beth. "A better question Is why am I here and how did you do that?"

"You shouldn't leave your purse unattended," explained Teri. "As for why you're here, I noticed you at the table next to us at the wedding reception. You didn't look like you knew anybody else at the table and they were leaving you out of most of the conversation. Honestly, you didn't look very happy. Lee noticed you as well and decided to strike up a conversation. I made an executive decision and put our address in your GPS. We've been waiting for you."

"You were pretty sure of yourself," said Beth.

"Just women's intuition," Teri said. "I've been there and I though you could use a friendly face."

"Actually," confessed Beth. "The story Lee told me was the motivation. I can't get that story out of my mind. With his disability, I had to know more."

"Beth," said Teri. "Lee doesn't have a disability. That story was from a friend of ours with a fertile imagination. Does that change your wanting to be here?"

Beth was meditative for several moments. "I don't think so," she said.

"Tell us the rest of it," Teri prompted.

Beth took a deep breath. "For the past month, I've had disturbing thoughts about my husband. I believe he's hooking up twice a week with some woman where he works. I don't blame him. We've been distant lately and I don't doubt that she offered an easy alternative and, like a horny teenager, Steve grabbed the gold ring. That's why I accepted the invitation to the wedding and left him at home. The story Lee told me resurrected all those wonderful feelings I've missed over the last months. That's why I'm here. Lee, you could clear up something for me," Beth suggested.

"Okay. "What?" I asked.

"I'm confused. Did you take me up to a room on the thirteenth floor or did I just sit at the table while you told me a story?"

"Beth, we never left the table. Why?" I answered.

"I wasn't sure. My mind was already in a different place and with my eyes closed, I placed myself in the story. The story became my reality and my orgasm convinced me the story was reality. When I opened my eyes and I was still sitting at the table confused me. My panties were a mess from my orgasm. How could that be if I'd never left the table."

"Beth, I understand your confusion," said Teri. "Lee told you a powerful story. When I first heard it I had an orgasm as well so I can understand that you did too. Does that help?"

"It does but it raises another question," said Beth. All the way out here I had to know what the reality was. It motivated me to keep driving. I wanted it to be real. I wanted to have gone up to the thirteenth floor with Lee and I wanted what happened there to be real. I replayed the story in my head over and over and convinced myself it had to be real."

"And the question?" asked Teri.

"Could Lee make it real?" Beth asked.

Teri's mouth opened. It took a moment before she could talk. "That's a big ask," she managed to say.

"I know that," agreed Beth. "And you're free to refuse. I won't be angry."

Teri looked at me. "Lee, you're it," she said.

"Beth, you're a beautiful woman who's currently angry at your husband. I'm reluctant to agree if you're pursuing a revenge encounter. And Teri, you invited Beth here. I'm not convinced that you didn't consider something like this might result," I responded.

"My husband can be an impulsive man," said Beth. After how I assumed the role in the story Lee told me helps me understand that I can be an impulsive woman as well. He went further than just an imaginary role in an imaginary story. I don't know what he learned from that. I learned that I could go further. Not from anger or retribution but a need-to-know what Steve already knows. Is sex with another man something I want to bring into our lives."

"And you think that Lee could be that other man?" asked Teri.

"I think Lee is the only man I could trust with my education," asserted Beth. "What do you think, Lee?"

I looked across Beth's body and caught Teri eyes. Neither of us spoke. Teri nodded imperceptibly. I reached up and used two fingers to close Beth's eyes. My other hand drifted up behind Beth and slid into her hair behind her neck. She moaned, her body relaxed on the sofa and she leaned her head back into my fingers.

Teri's fingers joined mine in Beth's hair. Beth moaned and slouched down on the sofa. Her legs spread and her hands squeezed Teri and my thighs. Her eyes squeezed closed more tightly. Together, Teri and I leaned in and kissed Beth's neck. Beth's body trembled with the emotion of the moment. I kissed up her neck and sucked her earlobe between my lips. Teri followed my lead. Beth was almost comatose with the feeling of our attention. I could sense her eyes rolling back in her head behind her tightly closed eyelids. Beth's fingers were already toying with the buttons on her blouse.

I pulled back the collar of Beth's blouse on her right side and kissed her shoulder. Teri did the same on her left side. Beth was fumbling with the buttons on her blouse and began to use two hands on the buttons. I pulled her blouse off her shoulder as the buttons became undone and kissed across her clavicle to the point of her shoulder. Teri began to help Beth with the buttons of her blouse. I pulled the shoulder strap of her bra down over her shoulder and kissed the dent it had left in her skin. Beth's breath was irregular between a pant and a gasp.

With Beth's blouse completely unbuttoned, Teri pulled it off Beth's left shoulder and helped her remove her arm from the blouse. I did the same on her right side. The blouse, still tucked into her skirt, fell in a bunch into the space between her back and the sofa. Teri ensured Beth's bra followed her blouse. I'm not an expert in judging the size of women's breasts according the to usual standard. I thought her beautifully round breasts were somewhere between a C and D cup. I hefted her right breast in my hand and felt its weight. It was firm and heavier than I expected. Her areolae were small, maybe an inch in diameter and light tan. Her nipples were darker and stood out from her breasts a quarter of an inch. I kissed her chest above her breast and moved unhurriedly down until I could suck her nipple in my mouth. Teri did the same on Beth's left chest and breast.

Beth moaned and pushed her breasts into our mouths. Eagerly, I squeezed her breast and sucked harder on her nipple. Beth squealed and said, "Fuck."

Reluctantly, I kissed further down her body. Teri lingered with Beth's breast and caught up with me when I reached the waist of Beth's skirt just below her navel. My tongue circled her navel. Beth's abdomen began to flutter against my lips. Teri unbuttoned Beth's skirt and lowered the zipper. We struggled trying to get Beth's skirt off from under her rear end. Sensing our dilemma, Beth stood up. Her skirt fell around her feet. She turned around gleefully for us. Teri reached for Beth's panties. I reached up on my side to help her. Beth's panties were a mess, soaked with secretions that went back to the wedding reception.

Together, Teri and I managed to remove Beth's panties. We pulled them down her legs. They left streaks on the inside of her thighs as they slid down. The room filled with the aroma of Beth's arousal. Teri discarded the panties somewhere. I didn't see where they landed. Naked, Beth turned around again and sat on the sofa, leaned back and closed her eyes again. I kissed the top of her right hip. Teri did the same on her left side. Beth's legs separated and her hips trembled.

Teri and I kissed down the outside of our respective thighs, past Beth's knees and further down the outside of her calves. I kissed each of her toes in turn. Teri did the same on Beth's other foot. Then we began to kiss up the inside of her legs. I kissed the inside of her right knee. Beth lifted her legs and put her feet on the front edge of the sofa. She spread her legs wider apart and held them open with her hands on her knees. I kissed the inside of her thigh tasting the citrus and salty reside left there when we removed her panties.

Teri and I met, face to face, at Beth's genitals. We kissed. I turned my head slightly and touched my tongue to Beth's clitoris. Beth flinched and I kissed Teri again. "Ummm," hummed Teri.

She turned toward Beth and dragged her tongue through the space between Beth's labia. She kissed me. "Ommmm," I hummed. Beth was almost apoplectic trying to get our full attention.

Together, Teri and I began to pleasure Beth with our lips and tongues. I focused on Beth's clitoris with my tongue and lips. Teri's fingers probed between Beth's labia and disappeared inside her. We kissed and changed places frequently. Beth's hips were off the sofa, suspended by her feet on the edge of the sofa and her shoulders against the back of the sofa. Every muscle in her body seemed to be straining until, without warning, she screamed, sprayed aromatic fluids over Teri and my faces and fingers and collapsed on the sofa, shaking uncontrollably.

Teri and I stroked the inside of Beth's thighs, kissed each other and waited for Beth to recover. When her shaking subsided, I kissed her clitoris again. "No. No," cried Beth. "More. Fuck me."

I was slow to respond. I looked at Teri. "Fuck her," she whispered.

"You're sure?" I asked.

Teri kissed me. "I'm sure. She needs you. I can't do it."

"Fuck me," Beth repeated.

I stood up. Teri helped me remove my shoes, socks, trousers and underwear. She lubricated my erection with a deep throat, six second blowjob and directed me to Beth's center. Teri rubbed the head of my erection between Beth's labia. Beth's hips moved forward to capture me. Teri held my erection tight against Beth's vaginal opening and let go. Beth pushed and I pushed at the same time. I slid into her easily, penetrating until I could go no further.

Beth hissed as if she had sprung a leak. Her feet came up against my ass and pushed me against her. Her hips responded with an opposing force. Her vagina squeezed against my intrusion. With difficulty, I began to move inside her. Beth's breath came in gasps. She began to move with me. She screamed again as another, even stronger, orgasm rattled throughout her body. Her head lolled to the side and she appeared unresponsive.

My orgasm was moments away. "Beth," I called without a response.

"Beth," I called again. "I need to know what you want. What I can do."

Teri crawled up Beth's body, kissed her and woke her gently. She kissed her again. "Beth," she said softly. "Lee is about to explode. Where do you want him to? Where is safe?"

Beth grabbed Teri's head, pulled her down and kissed her. "Inside me. Please," she begged. "I want to have him with me. I want to know he's real and not another story."

Before Teri could tell me what was okay and what was not, I erupted inside Beth. Beth exhaled sharply. "Yes. Yes. Oh God, yes," Beth shrieked. She tried to roll on her side. She rolled away from me and I fell out of her. I leaned back and fell on my knees, still between Beth's legs and watched a thin stream of translucent semen dribble from her vagina.

Teri managed to get us organized and led us out of the living room and upstairs to the bedroom. She pulled the bedcovers off the bed and we crawled into the bed together. Over the next several hours, I made love to Teri and then to Beth a second time. I fell asleep. I have no memory of what happened between the women after that.

In the morning, we were up early. Beth had to get back to her hotel to pack and check out. She had to get to the airport, return her rented car and board a flight home. Before she left, Teri insisted that she clean up. They took a shower together. I watched as they soaped up each other and sensually washed each other's breasts and pussies until I wanted to join them. Instead, I headed back into the bedroom and crawled under the covers in the bed. Teri came out of the bathroom first, kissed me and put her nipple in my mouth for a moment before she put on a robe and headed for the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Beth came out of the bathroom as the bedroom door closed behind Teri. She walked over to the bed, pulled the covers off me and took hold of my cock. She smiled as she stroked me. I smiled back. It took only a few moments before she was straddling me and riding my erection again. Her hands were on my chest, supporting me while she fucked me. Her eyes were closed and her expression said she wanted sex. Just raw sex. Nothing like we had overnight. I felt her pussy spasm as her orgasm took her. I wasn't far behind. I emptied my prostate again as she ground down on me.

She leaned down over me and kissed me, surprisingly tenderly after the sex we had just had. "Thanks," Beth said. "I needed to get back to reality. Otherwise, I might not have been able to deal with Steve later."

I watched Beth walk out of the bedroom naked. She didn't have much choice. Her clothing was in the living room. I got up, showered quickly and dressed casually in shorts and a Polo shirt, no footwear.

Beth was alone in the kitchen, sitting at the table eating scrambled eggs, bacon and toast in just her bra. She noticed my reaction. "My blouse and skirt were a mess. Teri told me I couldn't go out in public wearing them in that condition and insisted on pressing them to remove the wrinkles. She's in the laundry with the iron and ironing board.

I scanned the rest of her body. Beth giggled. "My panties are a disaster. I can't wear them. I think I'll just throw them away ... or," she paused. "You could keep them."

I laughed with her. Her suggestion was ridiculous. I considered it.

Teri returned with Beth's blouse and skirt. I watched her dress. Teri took Beth's panties, rolled them up and tucked them into a corner of Beth's purse. Beth turned around for our approval. "Thanks," she said. "I'm ready to go home and face Steve."

"How's that going to work for you, given how you feel about your husband's affair?" asked Teri.

"Oh, I know exactly how it going to work out," declared Beth. When I get home, I'm going to fuck Steve until his lights go out. When he wakes up, I'm going to be riding him with him deep inside me. I'll pin his arms back and tell him in no uncertain terms that, if he ever wants to fuck me like that again, he'll stop fucking the babe at work. He has only one choice, her or me."