The rest of the evening and on into the early morning hours I had left with my sweet princess Kaye were spent in luxuriant lovemaking and soft cuddling. We talked at length, between sessions of simultaneous oral gratification, mutual masturbation and a very kinky bubble bath about her marriage, her children, and life in general. She confided to me that she deeply loved her husband, but his frequent trips away on business, sometimes for weeks at a time, were very hard on her. By all accounts he was an able lover, but in his absence she felt a great sense of loss and loneliness. I felt deeply gratified to be allowed to "take up the slack" and meet her need for romance and intimacy without any feelings of ill will towards me by her spouse. Although their relationship was unconventional, and not without its attendant difficulties, I knew that in the morning she would return to him without hesitation. Our parting was made easier by the fact that he had graciously assented to her spending one last night with me later on in the week before I had to leave back to the States.
I spent the next few days playing tourist, including taking a trip to Australia Zoo, the headquarters of the world famous Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin. While a nice distraction, I was extremely happy when Friday morning rolled around. I picked up Red at the airport at around 10:00 AM and we drove out to a beach rental that I had procured for a considerable savings owing to the fact that, although it was summer in America, in Oz, it was the winter off season. I confess that my ardor for Red was in nowise diminished from the previous week, and I could scarcely refrain from ripping her clothes off the second we crossed the threshold of the little beach cottage. As we were shortly to be joined by Kaye, we managed to abstain, and instead spent an hour or so shopping for food provisions at a local market.
It should be patently obvious at this point what was in the works for the three of us. Although we had cybered as a threesome, to great satisfaction, but not without uncovering some jealousy issues that, thankfully we'd resolved, we were to be a bone fide threesome this evening. The ramifications of this both excited and worried Red and I. Of the three of us, only Red, an unabashed bisexual, had ever been in a ménage' a tois before. I am hopelessly hetero, but Kaye had confided in me an interest in exploring
three-way sex with myself and Red sometime back. Red and I discussed in great detail how best to proceed with this kinky experiment, and came to a consensus that we would let Kaye set the pace at which it would proceed. Nevertheless, both of us were keenly eager to make love to her in whatever manner tickled her fancy, and the waiting was excruciating.
Shortly before noon Kaye arrived, beaming with excitement to see us. Hugs and tentative kisses were shared all around as we helped her bring her belongings indoors. Rather than getting right down to it, we shared a light lunch and spent the unseasonably warm day splashing about in the surf and exploring the tide pools nearby. As the shadows grew longer, and the day grew colder, we headed back to the rental. I have never felt more like a man than I did with a beautiful, and willing, woman under each arm that evening. The arousal amongst us was palpable, and shared by each of us.
Having become somewhat sandy and salty from the onshore breeze blowing a fine mist of ionized sea air upon us for a good portion of the time, I announced my intention of grabbing a quick shower. I disrobed in the entry way, as not to track sand throughout the premises, but moved quickly to the bathroom to avoid any "shrinkage" comments.
My jeans had gotten quite wet and my package, in self defense, had tightened up like a ball of yarn. As to length, under ideal conditions, and at full erection, I felt adequate at an average six inches, taking deep satisfaction in the fact that the girth of my tool was quite thick. As I stepped out of my jeans however, it was as if my mojo was on vacation, and I made a hasty retreat to the heat lamp warmed bathing area.
I had just stepped into the most wonderfully warm torrent of spray, when I heard the padding of bare feet on the stone tiled floor behind the curtain. Before I could investigate, the curtain was drawn back and my two lovers stepped into the shower in their birthday suits. Kaye approached me first and we shared a loving, lingering kiss as the water cascaded over each and every one of our mutual curves. Disengaging from the kiss I turned Kaye around and began massaging her shoulders, while gazing intently at Red. My hands encircled Kaye's waist and my fingertips began to tease her nipples,
greatly arousing Red by the flush of her face and breasts. I smiled and blew a kiss to her, then kissing Kaye's neck I said in a low, lusty voice, "Isn't Kaye lovely, Sweetheart?"
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, Gorgeous.", She answered, her voice dripping with desire. My manhood asserted itself against the small of Kaye's back as Red stepped close, almost nipple to nipple with her. My hands were again massaging Kaye's shoulders and neck sensuously. As their bodies touched lightly, a low moan of pleasure escaped Kaye's lips.
"Sweetheart, my hands are somewhat occupied at the moment. Perhaps you could help me by washing our sweet playmate for me." Red cocked an eyebrow and smiled, "Would you like that Kaye? Would you like my hands to wash your lovely breasts?"
"Oh yesssss please..." Kaye managed, her respiration visually and audibly increasing.
Taking the soap, Red lathered up and gently cupped both of Kaye's large breasts with her soft hands. Kaye shuddered with delight as Red fondled and kneaded her melons with the tenderness that only another woman is capable of. As she began soaping up Kaye's soft belly, Red leaned in and gently brushed her lips against hers.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddddddddddddddd...", Kaye gasped. Red's hand slipped lower and began gently stroking Kaye's mound, caressing her lips again with a light flick of her tongue.
"You can touch me if you want to Kaye..." Red intoned lightly, as if perceiving the other woman's desire yet apprehension about crossing that threshold.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhgoddddddddddd....", Kaye moaned, her hand coming up shakily towards Red's juicy tits. Taking her hand in hers, Red pulled it softly onto her breast and held it there.
