Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2001 22:26:54 -0000
From: Veronica Smith <cdveronica@hotmail.com>
Subject: Victorias Real Dinner Date- Part 4

Victoria's Real Dinner Date- Part 4
By CDVeronica

At the end of Part 3 we were all in a lusty heap on our bed, exhausted by a
session of wonderfully passionate sex.  I was contemplating which of my
fantasies I'd lived out that night and looking for some others to try.

Meghan and I were pointed in opposite directions on the bed.  Meghan was
naked and I was still wearing my pink nighty.  My face was looking directly
at her sopping pussy.  Meghan played with my cock lovingly through the
nighty and it started to come to life from her touch. Donna and Victoria
were both naked, lying on their sides, facing each other.  Donna was using
one hand to gently rub Victoria's titties.  From Victoria's smile (and the
reaction of her nipples) it was obvious she was enjoying the attention.
Victoria was gently running her nails across Donna's abdomen, coming closer
and closer to the strap-on and to her pussy.  The room was filled with the
scent of sex.

Meghan looked at my face.  "You know Veronica, your makeup is rather mussed.
  Why don't we go in the bathroom and I'll help you freshen it up a bit?"

"I don't know.  What you're doing feels awfully good," I replied.

"Oh, there'll be plenty of time for that later," she replied.  That got my
cock to perk up even more.  We got up and moved into the bathroom and I sat
down at the dressing area.  Meghan got another chair and sat next to me.

"So is this what all slumber parties are like?" I asked with a smile.

"Well, no.  Not exactly," she replied.  "But of course I've never been to a
slumber party with a girlfriend with a real cock before," she smiled.  "What
girls usually do is try on clothes, do each other's hair and makeup, gossip
and giggle.  And talk about boys of course!  What do you say we start with
hair?"

"But your hairstyle looks very lovely," I said.

"Why thank you," she replied with a smile.  "But I was actually thinking of
you."

"Me, but I'm a guy!" I argued.  My short curly hair would never pass for a
woman's style.  Not unless you wanted the stereotypical tough "dyke" style.
But for some reason I didn't think that was what Meghan had in mind.  She
and Donna were definitely not the dyke type.

"Well let's see what else we may have in Donna's bag of tricks," she replied
as we left the bathroom for the bedroom area.  She came back in a moment
holding a blonde wig, in a long, very feminine style.  "Would you like to
try living your life as a blonde, Veronica?" she asked.

"Well sure, I guess.  I've never been a blonde before," I replied.  My
natural hair color is very dark brown.  Veronica is a redhead.

Meghan had me turn toward her and gently slipped the wig onto my head.  She
did a few swipes with a brush and said, "Now there.  That looks divine!!
What do you think, Veronica?"

Meghan was being very charitable.  I'm sure I looked better than I did
without the wig, but I could never be considered "divine."  Not with my
masculine features.  And most certainly not with the mustache.  But if
Meghan thought I looked divine, then what the heck--- "I think it looks
divine!" I replied and we both giggled.

"Now let's work on that makeup," she said.  "It's so mussed that we might as
well just start over.  What type of `look' would you like?  I see you chose
a very flashy red for your nails.  I'm guessing you go for the `slutty girl'
look.  Are you a `slutty girl' Veronica?"

"Well, you've got me pegged.  After all, I just met you and Donna a few
hours ago and we've already had sex, so I guess that makes me a pretty
slutty girl.  Of course, if we use the `Clinton White House' standards the
only persons to have sexual relations here are my wife and I," I laughed.

"So far, that is," corrected Meghan.

"You know Veronica," she continued, "sexually I enjoy .. everything!!!. But
my favorite thing would have to be Donna eating me.  She really knows how to
stimulate me while between my legs.  I do it to her but I know it's nothing
like she does to me.  But you were just as good as Donna is.  You were just
wonderful!"

"Thanks," I replied.  "I really love to suck on Victoria's pussy.  I think I
enjoy it because it is focussed solely on giving her pleasure.  It's just
for her.  By doing it I'm not getting physical pleasure, but it's almost as
enjoyable as fucking her."

I could tell Meghan was enjoying me just talking about sucking a pussy she
began to work on my makeup.  As she worked I gently ran my fingers across
her leg.  It seemed to have the desired effect.  Her breathing seemed to
change ever so slightly as I continued to touch her.

She started by removing all my original makeup.  Then she reached into her
purse and removed some makeup.  She started my `look' over with foundation
and blusher.  My cheeks were much more rosy than they had been previously.
Then she started to work on my eyes.  She used a lovely blue eyeshadow, the
same color as Meghan's.  I smiled as I moved my fingers closer to her pussy
and asked, "I thought you were going to give me a slutty girl look.  But
this seems to be the same makeup you're wearing.  Does that mean you're a
slutty girl, Meghan?"

She smiled and replied, "Well, I just met you and Victoria a few hours ago
and we've already had sex (at least non-Clinton-style sex), so I guess that
I can be a very slutty girl."

Good answer, I thought.  As she continued to work on my makeup, I continued
to rub, she continued to enjoy it, and we continued to talk.  "So Veronica,
do you and Victoria make new friends this quickly very often?" she asked.

"Well actually, neither one of us has had sex with anyone else since before
we were married," I replied.

"Oh, wow!" replied Meghan.  "I guess Donna and I should feel very special."

I moved my fingers just to the edge of her pussy.  "You are Meghan.  Believe
me, Meghan.  You are," I replied.

"You said you had your first lesbian experience at a slumber party.  Is that
right?" I asked.

"Yes it is.  It was a very tender and loving experience," she responded.
"It changed my life.  I never really thought about loving another woman
until that moment.  And now I can't imagine not being in love with a woman."

Meghan then told me how she and Donna met about 5 years ago on a blind date
arranged by a mutual male friend.  "From the start, we were very comfortable
with each other.  We felt like we knew each other for a long period of time.
  We were able to be open and free when together.  I suppose sex had
something to do with it initially but it was not a major contributor to our
agreeing to be together."

I continued to touch the edges of her pussy as I asked, "Have you ever done
anything like this before?  I mean what we did this evening."

It was getting harder for her to concentrate on the makeup job and on the
questions.  "Well, I have a couple very special girlfriends who live quite
far from here.  I visit them maybe once or twice a year.  Sometimes alone,
sometimes with Donna.  They are aware of my sexual preferences and while
they both are married with kids we usually end up in sexual situations.
Maybe it's because it's the only time they would dare to do something like
this or .. well I don't really know but I do know we have all kinds of fun
when we get together.

"I guess you must prefer women then," I replied, continuing to enjoy her
makeup job and my fondling of her pussy.

"I generally enjoy women more than men," she responded.  "Don't get me
wrong.  I love a long thick cock inside of me.  Oooh, what you are doing
feels sooooooo good."  Her breathing was getting heavier.  She reached down
and fondled my cock.  "Like this one for example.  But for a really exciting
time, I love having another female who has no inhibitions; one that will at
least try anything once.  One that is looking to experience sexual things
not previously tried; maybe not even thought of before.  Like Donna."

"So what do you find attractive in a guy?" I asked.

"Wow.  There are so many things other than the physical," she replied.
"Kindness .. consideration.  Being more concerned with the other person than
themselves.  A guy who likes to wear lingerie is a plus, but only for
special men."  That was enough to get my cock fully aroused.  "Just someone
who enjoys showing the other person a really great time.  Oooooh!.  Like you
are doing right now.  That feels so good. There are a few guys that are
different, and I really like them.  Like you for example.  You don't seem to
be a typical guy."

"Well at least not in my wardrobe," I joked."

"No I'm serious," she replied.  "You seem to be very sensitive and caring.
And from what Victoria told us, you are just a dream of a husband."

"Thank you," I replied.  "I try to be a good and loving husband, and to
respond to Victoria's needs.  I'm such a lucky guy to be married to
Victoria.  She's the most wonderful woman in the world.  I think the thing
that makes our marriage so successful, is that both of us sincerely consider
that we are very lucky to be married to each other and think our partner is
the most perfect person for us in the world."

"So how about you Veronica?" she asked.  "Do you like guys?"

"No!!" I exclaimed.  "I'm 110 percent straight."

"How about Victoria?" she asked.

"She's 110 percent straight too," I replied.

"Hmmm.  Donna might want to argue about that," she replied and I noticed the
sounds coming from the other room.  It sounded like the girls were having a
good time together.

* * *

While Meghan and I were discussing our lives, Victoria and Donna had been
discussing other things.  Victoria's wandering fingers finally reached the
strap-on and Donna's pussy.  She took hold of the dildo and smiled, "So I
guess you must have known some boy scouts, or someone else who taught you to
always be prepared."

Donna laughed.  "Actually, it was just fate.  Meghan and I had gone shopping
at the sex shop this afternoon and had bought these for our own enjoyment."

Victoria smiled.  "You're so kind to share them with us."

"It was our pleasure," responded Donna.

"And mine," laughed Victoria.

"You said earlier you sometimes get together with another person," said
Victoria.  "Do you do it very often?"

"Not often," Donna replied.  "Maybe once a month or so.  It depends on who
we are with and the situation.  There have been times when we had several
encounters with the same person (either male or female) over a couple of
days.  There were also times when it was months between such situations.
It's definitely infrequent though.  We enjoy each other too much to make it
any more frequent."

"Why do you do it?" Victoria asked.  "I mean my husband and I have never had
sex with anyone else, although we've used it as a fantasy.  Not that I'm
saying it's wrong, you understand.  I just want to understand."

"Well obviously it's usually a male encounter, and not a female," she
replied.  "Sometimes having the 'real thing' inside of you is better.
Because we enjoy male and female I know that both have their positive and
negative points.  For just pure sex, the male cock has advantages.  For
togetherness, nothing can beat Meghan and I being together.  Sex with other
people also provides different types of 'adventures' or 'encounters'.  I
think it helps to stimulate our relationship by finding new and different
ways of pleasing each other.  It also helps us both to realize what a great
thing we have going."

"Do you ever had sex with more than one person; like a threesome, foursome,
or even an orgy?" Victoria asked.

"The one situation which has happened a few times was both of us being
involved with two guys who were also bisexual.  That left it open for all
kinds of possibilities.  We have two bisexual male friends and we have been
asked out by them and we have asked them to go out; knowing the type of
situation we would probably end up in before the evening ended.  We keep it
infrequent so we can really anticipate what might happen.  Too much of any
good thing spoils it."

"So what do you really think of 'Veronica'?" Victoria asked.  "It's pretty
weird for him to want to wear women's clothes, isn't it?"

"Well maybe we're weird or something but we really enjoy helping a guy get
dressed up," she replied.  That includes from the lingerie on out.  Helping
with makeup is a real turn-on.  And being with the person in public is very
exciting; especially when the others around us can't tell that she is a he.
It is sexually arousing and sometimes leads to 'different' kinds of evening
activities.  I enjoy it more than Meghan but we both have fun being involved
with it."

"Wow, " said Victoria.  "I guess that explains a lot!"  Victoria grabbed
hold of the dildo again.  "I guess you must have used one of these before,"
she asked.

"Yes I have." Donna replied.  "They say it's better to give than to receive.
  With this model dildo I think that's true.  With this part that goes in my
pussy it feels almost as good as being fucked.  Why don't you try it."

"Well I guess I could," replied Victoria.  Donna moved so she was kneeling
on the bed.  She motioned for Victoria to reach up and unhook the harness
that held the dildo in place.  After unfastening the harness, she had to
remove the dildo from Donna's pussy.  As it slowly slipped out, Victoria
looked at the beautiful sight of Donna's wet, hot pussy.  Donna's hips moved
slightly as the dildo slid out, due to the pleasure of the motion on her
clitty.

Victoria slipped the dildo out of Donna's pussy and moved it toward her own
body.  Donna reached over to help slide it into Victoria's pussy and adjust
the position.  "So do you like Meghan to use something like this on you?"
Victoria asked.

"Actually, I enjoy having toys and other objects shoved inside of me, both
my pussy and my ass," Donna replied.  "I don't know if it's the thing
involved or just the idea that someone is invading some of my most private
parts with foreign objects.  I love having things in my ass when they cause
me to have to open up larger than I expected.  Being able to open up and
accept wider things is really a 'turn on' for me.  I am extremely sensitive
in both my pussy and my ass."

She continued as the she finished helping Victoria adjust the dildo.
"Recently we wanted to try something different with each other.  We agreed
not to use any sex toys.  Instead we had to find common household articles
that we could use in their place.  We used things like salt & pepper
shakers, a turkey baster (the kind that you suck the juices into and then
spray them on the turkey), plastic pop bottles with long necks that spread
into a wider bottle.  I especially enjoyed the pop bottles in my rear.  We
filled them with hot water so they would help to relax the muscles as they
entered.  It was wonderful.  You should try it."

"I'm afraid my hubby and I are a little more conventional sexually,"
Victoria replied.

"Well, maybe tonight's a good time to try something a little different,"
Donna smiled as she leaned forward, put her hand on Victoria's breast and
kissed her.

* * *

Back in the bathroom, Meghan was finishing with my makeup.  She finished by
putting some bright red lipstick on my mouth.  As she did finished, she
stood up and moved closer.  Her heavenly D cup titties were just in front of
my face and I couldn't resist.  I moved toward her and opened my mouth to
suck on them.  They were much larger than Victoria's B cup.  Victoria's are
just the right size for me to get in my mouth.

Meghan moaned as I licked and sucked on her nipples.  Her head leaned back
as she moaned and enjoyed the feeling.  I finally slid my fingers into her
hot, wet pussy.  They slid in easily.  She moaned some more.  "I need your
cock, Veronica" she gasped.

I decided to make her wait a while.  Victoria loves it when I tease her.  I
thought Meghan might enjoy it too.  "In a while, my dear.  In a while."  I
plunged my fingers deeper into her pussy.  We moved to the floor of the
bathroom and kissed passionately.  She was a wonderful kisser, with
beautiful full, red, lips.  I continued to play with her pussy.  We could
hear more noises from the bedroom.  "Maybe we should go back in the bedroom,
where we can be more comfortable," I asked.

"Anything," she replied.  "Just fuck me!"

We adjourned to the bedroom.  As we entered I was shocked by what I saw and
I stopped in my tracks.  Donna was on her back on one side of the bed.
Victoria was on top of her and was fucking her pussy furiously with the
strap-on dildo.  I don't know which one of them was enjoying it the most.
They were fucking and kissing and moaning and just generally having what
looked to be a really good time.  Victoria was almost as aroused as she had
been earlier when she begged me to fuck her.  You could see the dildo in her
pussy was hitting all the right places.  "Oh, fuck me Victoria!!!" screamed
Donna.  "Fill me up with your hard cock!"

I decided that Meghan and I should join the fun.  We climbed on the bed next
to Donna and Victoria.  I pushed Meghan down on her back so I could get
after her delicious pussy. (I told you I liked to suck pussy.)  I happily
sucked and lapped on her pussy for what seemed like hours.  She writhed and
moaned.  She wasn't kidding when she told me she loved to have her pussy
sucked.  We seemed to be a match made in heaven.

Eventually I came up for air for the first time since I had dived into her
succulent cunt.  I looked to my right and saw that Donna and Victoria had
changed positions.  Donna was on her knees with her ass in the air.
Victoria was behind her fucking her ass with the strap-on. Donna surely
loved to have things in her ass!  She was thrusting her ass back toward
Victoria and moaning with pure pleasure.  Both of them were fully entranced
in their own pleasure.

"Oh, Veronica!  You've got to let me fuck you!!!" Meghan cried out.  Donna
and Victoria paused for just a second.  I don't think they even realized we
were there until that moment.  Victoria looked at me quizzically.  I'm sure
she didn't expect to see a blonde.  I'm also sure she was concerned what I
would think about her fucking Donna.  I gave her a big smile, blew her a
kiss and said, "enjoy yourself lover."  She took my advice.

Meghan grabbed me and practically threw me down on my back.  She pulled up
my nighty and almost jumped onto my cock.  Fortunately, she landed in
exactly the right spot as she impaled herself on my hard cock.  She moaned
loudly as she bounced up and down on my big rod.  "Oh, Veronica," she cried
out. "Yes.  Fuck me, Veronica.  Fuck me.  Fill up my hot pussy with your hot
cum!"

I always try to be accommodating to a lady's wishes, but in this case it was
even more so.  I came immediately on her command.  That must have been what
she wanted because she came just after I squirted my hot cum into her pussy.
  She collapsed onto my chest and we lay in a warm embrace.  We kissed.  We
looked over at my wife and her lover, who were still hard at it (pun
intended).

Victoria continued to fuck Donna's beautiful ass.  It was a wonderful sight.
  Finally Donna came again and she screamed out with pleasure.  They both
collapsed on the bed, with the dildo still in Donna's ass and Victoria's
pussy.

The excitement of being next to another couple who were fucking was
something I'd never experienced before.  The fact that one of the people
fucking was my lovely wife made it even more exciting.  One of the things I
love about Victoria is to see her face after we have made love.  There is
just something so beautiful about that exquisite joy and pleasure I can see
on her face; that 'just fucked' look. They both had the look.

I was so very happy for Victoria to see her have so much pleasure.  Of
course I was pretty happy for myself as well (and Donna and Meghan of
course).

As we all lay there in our spent passion, we all pretty much had that same
'just fucked look.'  As we lay there we talked a bit about how wonderful we
all felt, and how much we'd enjoyed each other.

I had always wondered what it would be like to see someone else fuck my
wife.  I always assumed there would be a combination of excitement and
jealousy, with maybe some fear that she would like fucking another guy
better than fucking me.  Now I'd had a chance to see her be fucked (although
it was by a beautiful woman wearing a dildo, not a real cock.  As a bonus
I'd gotten to see her fuck another woman with a dildo, something I don't
think either one of us ever expected to see.  And all without having to
worry about whether she would like some other guy's cock better.

"This has got to be the most wonderful sexual experience of my life," I
said.  "What more could a guy ask for?"

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.  Maybe that was the answer to my
question.


To Be Continued in Part 5