Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 08:08:12 -0800 (PST) From: Laura S Subject: Laura's Dare 7: The_Mystery_Couple The Mystery Couple by Laura S. redhead91382@yahoo.com http://geocities.com/redhead91382 Lucy was gone, at least until the summer, and I needed some kind of amusement until I saw her again. By now everyone knows that once my libido kicked again, there was no stopping me. Even Lucy understood that. When she left that sad Sunday morning, she had said "I'll be back sooner than you think lover, but I don't expect you to be a nun until then. I know you don't expect that from me either so I don't think we need to say any more about it. We will always be each others' favorites and that's just the way it should be." She giggled when she made the nun reference, and it only served to remind me how much I was going to miss her while she was gone. So, anyway, here I was, back to my normal everyday grind with no one to keep me warm at night. A week had already gone by since she left me and I needed some companionship. I wasn't too hyped up on the idea of going back to the "kink" club because I needed something along a different line than that. What to do? The idea came to me to peruse the classified section of a local "alternative" newspaper. They had a special section that dealt with those of us who are looking for "out of the ordinary" as well as more mainstream sexual connections. There were several that were interesting, but the one that really caught my eye this time had something different written all over it. The headline read "Mysterious Couple for SBiF" and I had to admit that the possibility of a menage a trois with me as the sandwich meat was more than just a wee bit intriguing. I am somewhat Bi, being that I do not abhor sex with cock involved, just the entanglements that usually ensue, namely a relationship with a male. "Laura," I said to myself, "maybe it's time to get a little of that kind of spark going. You've been far too long without something happening at both ends." With that in mind, I replied to the e-mail address listed in the ad and waited for the response. A few days later, I received the e-mail that I was expecting. They had enclosed a photo of themselves and requested the same from me. In the photo, they kept the "mystery" alive by wearing those masks that you see in Mardi Gras pictures and instead of having the effect you'd expect of causing a "pass" thought, it just made it more intriguing. They were both fit and trim with beautiful tans. Her body was very near what I would think of as perfect with what looked like "B" cup breasts and perfectly perched, taut nipples which she proudly showed off. He had washboard abs and a rippling chest but what really caught my attention was the appendage hanging from his nether region. Good God! It must have been nearly 10 inches in length and as big around as I thought would fit me comfortably (remember, we're talking about ME who can take a full fisting without batting an eye). I got more than just a little moist thinking about the three-way that I could have with these two, so I immediately sent off a reply to their e-mail. I included a rather daring photo of myself which had been taken earlier that year by some friends who took advantage of the fact that I had had just a tiny bit too much to drink. Bless their pointed little heads! Now nothing more to do than wait for the response. The next morning, it was in my inbox. They wanted to meet over the phone first, which I understood completely. I called the number they had sent, and was greeted by the most incredibly wonderful voice at the other end. It was her and her tone was, to put it mildly, dripping with sexual innuendo. We spoke for about 20 minutes, getting to know each other and, finally, making a date to meet at a restaurant in town the following night. I was already going through in my mind what I would wear to pique their appetites. Besides, it meant another one of those shopping trips that I love dearly. The next night, I bathed and perfumed every spot on my person that anyone could possibly come in contact with. Afterward, I dressed slowly, checking out how every piece of clothing hugged my curves. The low rise bikini just grazed the cheeks of my ass showing about half of each globe. The demi bra pushed my breasts in and up just enough to show a tease of cleavage. Over that went a low cut V-neck chiffon top to make the most of the effect of the bra and it topped off a pleated mini that moved in just the right way to show off the goods without being arrested for indecent exposure. The finishing touch was the strapped stilleto sandals that screamed "FUCK ME, DAMMIT!". Why not just tell the story as soon as they saw me in person. Who was I going to kid about wanting to experience crashing, screaming orgasms? Advertise what your product is, I always say. I hopped into my car and headed for the meeting. When I reached the agreed upon location, I parked and went inside to await my partners in crime. I sat at the bar and ordered my usual Jack and Coke and sipped as I waited. Within 15 minutes, they walked in, dressed as they had said they would so I would recognize them. She wore a handkerchief hemlined red dress made of fine silk, no slouch in the shopping department apparently. She towered over a pair of platforms just made for licking. He wore a tasteful sport coat over a very tightly fitting black t-shirt and nicely pressed jeans with loafers and no socks. Had he been watching "Queer Eye" on TV? It was straight out of something Carson Kressley would recommend to one of their straight guys to make them more fashionable. I was not disappointed! They were both very attractive without the masks and I knew that we would hit it off perfectly. Once dinner and small talk was finished, we headed for their home on the outskirts of town, about 20 minutes from where I live. Their home was as attractive as they were with a long, winding driveway to keep the peepers at a distance. It was a great setting for a night of hot sweaty sex, and I was ready. We stepped inside the foyer and the two of them had their hands and lips all over me instantly. Well, at least there was no question that we all felt the same! I responded by sucking and licking any spot that came near my mouth and starting to undo the thin top I had on. From there, we just got hotter by the second. When we all could stop for just a moment, she rasped at me, "Laura, you are delicious. We have to get to a better spot than here. Follow me into the bedroom." I followed blindly, followed by him, obviously watching my butt cheeks as they swayed before him. "I just want to feel both of you taking advantage of me," I said demandingly. "Use me any way you want. I just NEED IT NOW!" They responded immediately, she starting to remove what little clothing I had left on at that point and he caressing my neck and back, nibbling and sucking on my nipples and generally doing whatever he could to excite me further. As he manipulated me above, she dove further down, attaching her lips to my navel, belly and below. He picked me up and laid me on the bed where they both started teasing me mercilessly. He took out that incredible cock and started rubbing it across my face and lips, making me chase it to get it in my mouth. When I finally caught it, I bit down lightly, holding it in there to suck it down my throat. I gagged just a bit before I got my control and then swallowed it as it grew harder. He, being the perfect gentleman, waited until I started the in and out motion before he moved with me. As he moved his member back and forth, she was busy licking and sucking on my tender clit and pussy lips. I moaned, bucked and just generally showed how pleased I was with her actions. Between the two of them, I knew I would be cumming very quickly the first time. As his cock slid in and out between my lips and down my throat, her tongue lashed out, bathing every inch of my dripping pussy, pushing me closer to the edge. They suddenly switched and that beautiful tool of his sunk balls deep into my cunt and she ground her pussy against my lips while I sucked hungrily at it. That was it! I went off like fireworks on the 4th of July. My entire body went into spasms of orgasmic joy. I quivered, quaked and screamed with pleasure. He fell on me with his own explosion just as she moaned and pronounced her waves were coming. Our bodies slowed slightly to allow us to all enjoy the afterglow and we huddled up on the bed together, me in between the two of them. It was a Laura sandwich and I was loving the feel of the two slices of "bread" I was inside. When we came to our senses, she rose from the bed and stepped into a harness complete with a good sized dildo. I knew that I was about to be violated from both ends and BOY was I ready for that. I got on all four like a bitch in heat and prepared to take the consequences. He came to my front again and I swallowed that meat for the second time, wanting to taste his semen this time. She positioned herself at my backside and slowly slid that rubber dick into my now creamy slit. It went in without any trouble and I was impaled and under their control. They picked up each others' rhythmn and soon I had cock sliding in and out of me everywhere. They pumped me incessantly and the movement of their equipment inside me brought up the feeling again. Then, suddenly, she pulled out of my pussy and moved the instrument to my ass. She pushed slowly and I felt the head pop into me and then the shaft followed, sliding up inside me as far up as I could take it. My body writhed as they slammed me from front and back and for the second time that evening, I came like a rushing river. It was incredible! My heart pounded, my face contorted and my pussy and ass squeezed tight. Then, just as I opened my mouth to scream, he shot his cum deep down my throat. Much more delectable than I remembered anyone else ever being. It wasn't salty but rather it tasted sweeter than usual. I was pleasantly surprised by it and I swallowed it right down as my orgasm subsided. Once again, I fell in a heap on the bed and this time drifted off to a short nap, curled up between them both. I was awakened by the feeling of lips sucking on both of my nipples and when I opened my eyes, there they both were, suckling like happy babies. I smiled down at them both and let them go on with what they were doing. It warmed me to feel that suction on me and I even had a couple of mini orgasms while they continued. Since I thought that this might only be a one-time tryst, I revelled in the sheer glow of the rest of the evening. When morning came, I quietly slipped out of bed and down the stairs to my car and disappeared into the dawn.