Lost Bet But No Losers Pt. 02

The following is the continuation of Lost Bet But No Losers. Unlike it, this is a work of fiction, at least for now.

It had been some weeks since our Beer Party, with surprisingly little said about it since. But a text came to my phone from Dee reading, "Are you free on Friday?"

"Free? No, but I'm quite reasonable."

Ha ha, funny man, I made reservations for us and C&T at six.

There was no reason to ask who's C&T or confirm that I was available; a simple ???? did the trick.

I rolled up about half past five, letting myself in. Dee was nowhere to be found, but I knew exactly where she was, upstairs putting her face on. When she came down, it was a big Wow from me. She was wearing a dress she knew turned me on. I rose from my chair to give her a big welcoming kiss, also a playful grab at her nice round ass. I was pleased she heeded my request, and no panties were on. My cock began to swell, and we haven't even started.

Nothing out of the ordinary was said then or on the drive there, and honestly, I wasn't fishing for answers. I was plenty happy enough to enjoy a good dinner with great friends. That said, thoughts altered some when we arrived, or more to the point when I laid eyes on Cindy. Typically very conservative, but tonight she had her slut on. A short dress, maybe too short for her age. But that said, it showed off her best asset, her shapely and toned legs.

Dee went straight up to her, giving a big hug which exposed the very bottom of Cindy's unclad ass, noted by at least Tom and I. We shot the shit until our table was ready, and even afterward, nothing out of the ordinary. Again, I did not place anything more on it than what it was; I was very content. I did notice the girls had stiff drinks, but just one each. Then, after sharing a single slice of lemon cake, we went to the parking lot.

Dee mentioned it was still early, so why don't we head to her place? We did precisely that, following Dee into the house and straight to the backyard deck. I noticed how the spa's lid was off. Dee went straight for it with Cindy by her side, and then, to my wonderful surprise, they began to undress each other.

No hanky panky took place, but it was still enough to leave both Tom and me with ragers. We far less poetically shed our things and joined them in the swirling water. Things or say our cocks had slowed down by then but not for long. I whispered in Dee's ear how suckable Cindy's nipples looked, so of course, she just had to announce it to the others.

I was expecting a harsh look, if not words, from one or both of them, but instead, Cindy asked if I thought so. "Absolutely, like two dark berries, and as they say, the darker the berry, the sweeter the juice."

To that, Cindy cupped her breasts, "Well, it's okay by me if Tom doesn't mind." All eyes went to Tom, who shrugged as if to say it was fine. I did not leave much time for any of the three to change their mind, sucking her right nipple while playfully tugging at the left. Then, only switching sides.

I retreat, joining Dee again, and if I didn't learn from the first time, I confided how hard it made me. Of course, Dee quickly announced this, too. Cindy excitedly asked, "Let me see, it's only fair." To that, I stood up, reviling myself. I was still clearly smaller than Tom in that category, but mini-me was doing its best, as I could feel the skin of my stretch being even more excited than usual.

Cindy turned to Tom, and then after another head nudge, she cut across the water, taking my johnson in her warm mouth. Because of the hot water, my balls were hanging low; she took hold of them, dragging them down even further; it was a sweet mix of pain and pleasure. It would not have taken much more, so I was thankful when Cindy stopped. But only long enough to proclaim how it was her turn, this time not to look at Tom for permission this time. "I heard the stories; now it's time to prove it." She remarked. With no fear, I made my way across the spa again.

Cindy sat herself on the edge, parting her legs as I approached. I noted she wasn't shaved but had at least cropped herself nicely since the last time. Without hesitation, I drug my tongue up, parting her fleshy lips then I begin to suck her inner lips as if she were a bowl of noodles. Doing so, I brought Cindy to a hard orgasm, but I wasn't nearly done yet.

Next, I focused my attention on her engorged clit, it looked like a tiny cock, and I treated it exactly as if it was one. I sucked it into my mouth, then twirled my tongue around it. Then, when I added two fingers inside of her at the same time, I was rewarded with another orgasm, this time gushing.

Tom had risen out of his seat, too, stroking his big cock just inches from me. Being situationally bisexual, it didn't bother me a bit; that said, there was no intention of going there with them. Dee and I kept That part private; I would never risk it among close friends. Besides, my mood was for pussy, and pussy I was getting in spades.

After tonguing Cindy clean, I looked again, finding Dee deep-throating Tom's rod. It was not new to Dee and me; it was just about who we were with and remaining friends. So there were no set rules, but caution would be taken, especially by me, the group's newest member.

So I was relieved when Dee told me to take her to bed, leaving our friends behind. But then, as we entered the house, Dee turned and asked, "Are you coming?" We proceeded in without looking back.

We were in bed, still damp; I was enjoying Dee's cream-filled pussy as sucking cock always turns her on. We were off to one flank in case our friends chose to join us; then the bed shook, and I stayed on task. When I did look, both girls were semi-sitting up, getting their pussys eaten. Cindy sounded out! "No, do it like he's done it." Wanting more of the same.

I felt kinda bad but pleased at the same time. So I began eating Dee as I did to Cindy, if nothing else, to show Tom how. "Oh yeah, that's it, Baby," Dee cooed. "Fuck, I'm going to cum!" I happily licked her clean, knowing it was for not, as I tickled her G-spit, fully knowing what would be the result. Another loud "Fuck!" and the dripping aftermath. It's not nearly as sweet, but I'm just as happy to lick clean again.

Tom also found luck, or at least enough to get Cindy off. Then as I entered Dee, Cindy took Tim's big cock into her mouth. Together we sucked and fucked to the completion of all.

Cindy asked if they could take a quick shower before heading home; of course, the answer was yes. And quick was the word of the day, as they were so fast they found me eating my cum from Dee's freshly fucked pussy. Cindy again said, "Wow, that's new."

It was a couple of weeks, and I heard nothing of Tom and Cindy, good or bad. So I guess that started Dee to worry too; a quick text got everything was fine, just busy. Talk soon. Relieved, I put it out of my mind until Dee brought it up about a week later. More precisely, she showed me the text trail between her and Cindy.

Cindy: Hey, sorry again, we have been out of town.

Dee: No worries, I just wanted to ensure we're good.

Cindy: Good? No, great! I loved it, and so did Tom.

Dee: Okay, just making sure we didn't screw up again.

Cindy: AGAIN! Spill bitch!

Dee: No, it's fine. Forget I said anything.

Cindy: No, wait. I mean, we wanted to ask you something. Would you guys be willing to do more?"

Dee: More?

Cindy: You know, MORE! Please don't make me say it.

Dee: Would it help if I told you we're swingers?

Cindy: WTF, girl? Why didn't you tell us?

Dee: Well, it isn't something we do with friends.

Cindy: I get it. So our friendship is over. When can we meet again?

Dee: LOL, how does Friday sound?

Cindy: Fantastic! One last thing, do you, are you? I mean, would you... I mean, I always had a fantasy ever since the girl's locker room. Shit, never mind.

Dee: Are you asking me if I'm bi? No, but Ben is.

Cindy: Holly Fuck, really?

Dee: Yeah, it's a turn-on for me to watch.

Cindy: Fuck, I bet I'm going to need a moment, LOL. Let's talk tomorrow to work it out.

Dee: Okay, tomorrow then.

I handed the phone back to Dee. "Sorry, Hun. I did not mean to spill the beans. We just got carried away, so if you want to call it off, I will," Dee remarked.

I told her it was fine, not mentioning anything about the bisexual stuff. I could have lived without that, but it's always optionable anyway, so no harm or foul.

Do we meet? How did it go? I guess you will have to wait and see.