Olivia gasped out, “Oh, yes … my God, yes … this is so much more. It’s a little scary, too.”
“Don’t worry, mom. This is exciting for me, too. Together we can do things we might not alone.” Olivia sighed. She wasn’t sure what was meant by that, but she had to admit her excitement. Even her confession to the daughter was exciting. “Which brings me to the reason for calling. Otis is on the line, too.” Olivia blushed deeply. Oh, no. He heard her confession about masturbating to his memory?
“Hey, Liv … Patty said your friends call you ‘Liv’. I think we might be friends now?”
Olivia nodded, then remembered she needed to be verbal. “Yes … yes, I think we should be friends now …”
She heard him chuckle. God, how would she face him again after he heard her talk about him and …
“Mom, Otis had an idea I think will be fun for us. He has a regular card game with three friends and this week is at his place. He thought we could be there and act like hostesses. You know … get them drinks, snacks, and … you know … keep them happy.” Patty giggled. But Patty didn’t really give Olivia a chance to accept or reject or question the idea. “Hey, Otis, what would be appropriate for us to wear?”
“Nothing. Wearing nothing would be most appropriate.”
Patty giggled, again. “Well, we can’t do that. We have to get to your place, first. Mom, I’ll give you a call with the details.” Again, there was no waiting for her reply. The line went dead. She stood looking at her naked self in the mirror still holding the phone. Her nipples were hard and her pussy mound was glistening from the attention she had been giving herself sitting on the floor of the shower. What was happening to her? Clearly, Otis had the expectation that she and Patty would be naked hostesses for his card game with his friends and the implication of that was also clear. She would be made available to three more men she didn’t know. God, she was horny! This time she went to her bottom dresser drawer and the dildo she had hidden there. She lay on the bed and turned the vibration on and jammed the toy into her pussy with a gasp of anticipated relief.
The night of the card game had Olivia standing in her bedroom before her vanity. She was dressed as Patty had directed. She had a string of artificial pearls dangling between her breasts, dangling earrings, thigh-high, white stockings, and her highest heels (four inches). That was all. She could feel her pussy drooling in anticipation of this decadent act she was about to undertake. She heard the front door open and close and Patty call out for her. She left her room and descended the stairs carefully in the heels she hadn’t worn much since Harold stopped caring about her looking sexy. Patty was standing at the bottom of the stairs and opening her raincoat, she was dressed similarly underneath. Olivia was nervous but Patty was smiling. She was now holding Olivia’s raincoat for her to put on. They were both leaving the house covered with a raincoat cinched at the waist and not much else.
On the way, Patty’s phone chimed. She fished it out of the console between them and handed it to Olivia. She noticed it was Otis as she activated it. “Hi, Otis, this is Liv.”
“I’m guessing Patty must be driving. Okay, listen … would you two be dolls and stop to pick up some chips? I completely forgot.”
“Uhmm … I guess so … yea.” After thanking her, the line went dead. She relayed the request to Patty.
She laughed, “He’s playing with us, already. Teasing us with exhibitionism. Even though we’re technically covered, we’ll feel exposed by knowing how little we have on. There’s a Quik Stop, we’ll pull in there.” Olivia shook her head. Now she was walking into a convenience store dressed like this?
They arrived at Otis’s place before the others were scheduled. He had a nice home in a quiet suburban neighborhood. Otis took their coats at the door and they were nearly naked … no, Olivia really felt naked, not nearly. Otis gave them a tour of the house, then provided his last instructions as the doorbell rang for the first time. As instructed, both Olivia and Patty opened the front door and greeted the first guest. Otis had only told the three men he had a surprise for the evening and being greeted by two naked white women certainly filled that billing.
The evening began fairly tame given the situation with the women being ogled as they delivered drinks and snacks but escalated after a half hour to roaming hands on their bare skin. While the women were both in the kitchen at one point about an hour into the card game, something must have been said by Otis because the roaming hands became freely exploring hands and fingers. Soon, the game was being interrupted and delayed as the women were pulled into laps for kissing and fondling. Patty giggled at the attention of the men from the start. It took Olivia a little longer but even she succumbed to the mouth and finger attention until she too was sitting on laps with legs open and freely accepting the probing fingers of the men.
Shortly after that, the pretense of the card game evaporated and each woman was taken to a separate bedroom in the house with two men. Olivia was led away by two men she had only met that night and felt totally wanton but extremely aroused by the entire evening. And it was only going to get better from that point on. After the men stripped and she used her mouth and hands to fully arouse both cocks, for a moment she sat back on her heels and gazed at two more black cocks. Before Otis, she had never even wondered about black cocks and now it seemed they were becoming regularly available to her. These two weren’t as big as Otis’s but much bigger than Harold.
She was moved to the made bed. She pulled the covers back, as she would have done at home, and crawled into the center on her back. One man moved between her spread thighs while the other moved to her head. She watched as the man moved his cock over her pussy, then into her hole. She gasped as it penetrated and moved in and out until it was deep inside her. I hand on her forehead tilted her to one side where she found the other hard cock. She opened her mouth to accept it. After a while, she had no idea how long, the two men switched positions. She’d never been with two men and this was tremendously arousing and stimulating. The continuous rotational fucking sent her arousal through the roof but the change allowed them to hold off their own climax. Olivia orgasmed twice before the men began plowing harder into her for their own climaxes.
She was cuddled between the two men when Patty appeared at the door. She was all smiles but looked bedraggled and mussed. When Olivia glanced down the girl’s body, she could easily see the sheen of fluids between her thighs at her pussy. She crawled onto the bed and began making out with her mother, then said it was time to switch. Four men. Olivia realized she was going to have sex with four men that night. She scooted off the bed but stopped at the door to look back at her daughter who was already being consumed by the two men she had just fucked. Olivia shook her head but her face had a big smile on it.
The next day, Olivia was in the backyard weeding one of the flower beds. She was on her hands and knees with earbuds playing one of her favorite blues mixes. She was feeling very content about herself and her new secret life when she nearly jumped over the privacy fence at the touch on her butt. With a racing heart, she turned to find Patty laughing. Taking the buds out of her ears, she could hear the apology being repeated to her. Olivia stood and was embraced by her daughter. She hugged her clothed daughter and only then was reminded that she was naked. Having her daughter take charge and instruct her to remain naked, be mounted by the dog, and be available to her friends seemed to take the responsibility of those actions away and release her to enjoy the situations. Even going into the convenience store nearly naked was only possible because she was told to have to do it. It was a strange thing to give control to her daughter rather than the other way around but it made it exciting.
Inside the house, after cleaning her hands and knees, they sat at the dinette table with ice tea. Patty asked how Olivia was feeling about the night with the four men, Olivia said she actually had a lot of fun. Patty became pensive, then, “I got worried. I am worried. It seemed that you enjoyed it … a lot, actually … but I am worried about what is happening with us. So, I decided, we’ll stop this. Your secret from dad is safe, but I don’t want you to ever regret what you do because I tell you to do it. I don’t want to risk that, mom.”
Olivia stood up and moved to her daughter, taking her head and hugging her into her nakedness. She then knelt beside her and looked her in the eyes. “And here I have been feeling so content and happy about myself and what has been happening, honey. I don’t want it to stop. If you want to back off a bit and bring ideas or offers to me, that’s fine, too. You’re doing me a favor as it turns out. I’m released to do things without the guilt of going on the prowl. I’m not sure any of this makes sense as I verbalize it but it is how I feel.”
“Are you sure?” Olivia nodded. Then, Patty’s face beamed with something she seemed bursting to let out. Finally, “Well … in that case … when is dad scheduled to be gone over a weekend?” Olivia responded that it was soon, the weekend after next. “Otis said a friend of his has an acreage and a pool. They want to have a blowout party before the end of summer. Just a bunch of guys. Well, almost just a bunch of guys.” Patty’s smile increased, impossibly. “He said, it’s a perfect spot to bring a dog.”
Olivia’s mouth gaped, “You told him about the dog?”
“Yea … he thinks that would be great for the party, too.”
Olivia gazed at nothing on the other side of the kitchen and asked, “How many is a bunch?”
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