“Wow, if I was there and Sara was here, I would be having the best sex of my life, not that being here is too shabby.” Louis thought. Sex as a woman had not generally been all that pleasing to Louise, but clearly there was much more to be had.
Sara moved until the stroking of Hernando’s penis was strongly stimulating her clitoris, which was driving her rapidly to an orgasm. She yelled “Oh god, oh god, oh god.” Then screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Wow, I didn’t know I could yell so loud, wait! That’s not me,” thought Hernando. “I hope I can do as well when I get back in there.” All the excitement of Sara’s actions drove Hernando to come as well. He filled Sara’s vagina with stream after stream of hot semen, the feel of which, caused Sara to resume coming and extended her orgasm to several minutes.
Sara laid back, and said “Boy, my pussy is going to be tired from all the spasming… Wait, it’s your pussy… Wait, we won’t know until we switch back.” And so they did. Louise and Sara laid there relaxed, and getting in tune with their own bodies.
“Hmmm, my vagina IS tired. How bout yours.” Said Louise.
Sara said. “I didn’t escape either. Unless that giant dildo… Wait, that was the sex goddess. Her pussy should be REALLY sore about now, where ever she is. Wait, that was me too. This is SOOO confusing.”
“Well, let’s sleep on it.” Said Louise and they drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, when they woke up, Louise said, “I had the strangest dream… What! My pussy is still sore. It wasn’t a dream.”
“Damn right it wasn’t… Hernando!” said Sara.
“Hernando has left the building…, with Elvis, I think.” Said Louise. “When I get back to Dallas, I’m going to miss all of this.”
“Louise! Have I got news for you. That’s where I live. When we get back, I have someone to introduce you to.” Said Sara. “Of course, assuming we want to hang together.”
“I want nothing more.” Said Louise.
Later, when she called, Sara told me…” Have I got some surprises for you. I am going to be riding back with Louis. Tell your buddies I’m all right, and heading back early. Say, didn’t you tell me you wondered what sex was like for a woman, and if you were a woman, what it would be like to be fucked by a dog. Well, hold that thought.”
Sara and Louise took less time to get back because they didn’t have a 500 mile detour through Santa Fe, but still not as fast as Sara could have by herself. Louise didn’t have the WFO throttle hand, Sara did. I didn’t know Louise was coming. I thought a guy named Louis was coming with Sara. I didn’t know about Louise or that Louise and Louis were the same person, if I had known, or how that could be. I did know that Sara was not into me fucking other women, so I would not have been able to guess what was about to happen.
As it happened, about in Denton, Louise again became Louis to reduce the shock to me. I wasn’t threatened by Sara being with another guy. We had done a number of threesomes with a friend, until he got killed in a plane crash. I would have been nervous if a good looking girl showed up with her, because if I showed the new girl any attention, I would have expected Sara to take my head off. I didn’t suspect a sexual relationship between Sara and another woman, because Sara had been strongly and exclusively a heterosexual, and had never even fantasized about another woman. I sort of expected Louis to be another bisexual that Sara had found to be our sex partner.
So when they arrived, I hugged and kissed Sara, and hugged Louis. I gave them time to clean up from the road, and then we went out to eat. The conversation was innocuous with no hint of what might come.
More to come in Shaman 3.
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