Author's note: This story contains scenes of Fem Dom, pegging, creampie, and discussions of other things that might not be your thing. This is your trigger warning, read at your own peril. Also, thanks to all of you for your positive reception of part 1 of this story. There will be more to follow.
It was well after 4 by the time I got home from the club, and it was all I could do to strip and lay on my bed before I passed out. I woke up around 11:30, and made my way to the shower. I started reliving in my mind the events of last night. How good it felt to be with Mr. Greene, all the things he and I did, Kissing his wife, and how hot that made me. I was playing with my pussy, getting close to my orgasm, when I heard the doorbell ring. That snapped me back from the edge. I wanted to ignore it, but then it rang again, and then again.
Frustrated, I turned off the shower, got out and threw on my robe, and headed down to see who was being so impatient. So with dripping wet hair, I opened the front door a crack to see who was on the other side. I saw a young-ish woman, late 20s maybe, in a business type skirt and top, holding a clipboard.
"Can I help you?" I asked.
She introduced herself as Caitlin something or other, telling me she was running for city council, or school board, or whatever. I wasn't really interested, feeling a bit frustrated from my interrupted alone time. I let the door open a bit more, not to be rude, and she stopped talking for a second. Her face got red, and her eyes were fixed on me.
"Oh.. umm.." she said.I didn't know what her issue was, but I figured it out pretty quick. My robe is a short, red silk simple thing, with a belt to tie the waist. Apparently, in my haste I had forgotten to tie said belt, and there I stood in my doorway in broad day light with the robe having fallen open. You could see both of the insides of my boobs, and all of my bald pussy was just there on display. I think I was just as shocked as she was that I made no move to cover myself when I realized it. I asked her if there was anything else I could help her with, and she fumbled for a pamphlet on her clipboard, clumsily causing it to fall to the porch and all of the papers to scatter.
I laughed, and squatted down to help her gather her things.
"No, no," she said, "I can manage."
"Really, It's no trouble at all." Now my boobs were also on full display, and she kept trying not to look, but it was useless. We were both laughing at the ridiculousness of the whole situation, and when I stood up again, the robe slipped completely off my shoulders. I let it fall off completely as I handed her papers back to her. "It was just getting in my way, anyway," I said.
"Ok, um, well..... I should be moving along then, I guess. I, um, I need to...." She seemed to be having trouble maintaining a rational thought. I was starting to really enjoy the feeling of power.
"I'm sure you have many more showers to interrupt before the day is over, Caitlin. I really appreciate you stopping by, maybe I will see you again sometime?" I said, smiling.
"Yes, I hope so. Thank you, um, I never got your name?"
"Hi, Caitlin, I'm Allison. It's really nice to meet you. Have a great rest of your day," and I closed the door. I was so turned on by the whole thing, I jumped on the couch and frigged my clit to 3 orgasms before I could even think to stop! I was imagining Caitlin naked, playing with each other, kissing her, tasting each other's pussies. What was coming over me? It felt like something had been unleashed in me last night, and I wasn't even scratching the surface of the pleasure I was on the path to finding. After I pulled myself together, I got dressed, dried my hair and went about normal life. The rest of the day passed without incident.
Around 6:30, I got a text alert on my phone. I looked, and it was from Mrs. Stevens. I opened it, and it read:
"Hi, Allison, it's Beth. Doug and I are really looking forward to having you over for lunch tomorrow. It will be nice to get to know you better.. Will you definitely be coming?"
"Yes," I replied. "I'm really looking forward to it. Are you sure you don't want me to bring anything with me?"
"No, dear, that's entirely unnecessary. But thank you for asking."
"Ok, what time should I come by?"
"Does 11:30 work for you?"
"Yes it does, Mrs. Stevens. I'll see you guys then!"
"That's great. And please call us Beth and Doug from now on."
"Ok, Beth. See you tomorrow!"
I woke up early on Sunday, and got my workout and run in. It was going to be a very warm day so I wanted to be done running before the heat really kicked in. I did a 12 mile loop around town and along some trails, got through my weights in the gym, and was home with 3 hours to spare before I'd be heading over to the Stevens' place. I had no illusions as to where this would be going, and I really wanted it to go there. I had never been with a woman before, and I had never had more than one partner at the same time. I was really looking forward to checking both of those things off the list, if everything worked out.
At almost precisely 11:30, I knocked on their door. Beth answered it, invited me in And gave me a big hug.
"We're so happy you came over today, Allison!" she said. The Stevens are in their early 30s. Beth is about 5'4", 120, with a runners build, short brown hair, B cup breasts, and really pretty. Doug is 6'1", 210, muscular, in really good shape overall. He has short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and a sexy smile. She was wearing a light sundress with spaghetti straps, he had on a tight short sleeve button down and shorts. I had worn a spaghetti strap tank top and short jean shorts, and slipped on my Vans.