Crimson Confession
Marie and I were approaching the five month mark. She was the kinkiest girl I had ever met by far and away. Our first sexual encounter had been a threesome with our co-worker (and my land-lady/next door neighbor) Karen. It had started as a joke, and Karen had started filming me walking around her house drunk and naked. Then things got heated and the whole thing ended up on tape. After that Marie and I were together pretty much every day and every night. Quickly after we started dating, we shared a bed with her friend Michelle several times. For whatever reason, Marie liked to watch me have sex with her friends. She was kinky like that.
In order to show my gratitude, I arranged an evening with two of my friends and we gang banged Marie. Nothing was off limits and Marie seemed to be game for anything at all. She was truly amazing! She had long dark hair that hung just above her large gorgeous ass. She had a small waist and a flat stomach with perfect c-cup breasts. Suffice it to say, she was very fun to look at.
So, you can imagine how bummed I was when she told me she was going to California for two weeks. An old friend of hers was getting married and she wanted to use the opportunity to visit some other old friends and see some family. She was leaving in two days.
She came over to my place that night after work and, as usual, we made heated love together. Afterward, we lay on our backs in bed, breathing hard and glistening with sweat. I told her how much I was going to miss her. That’s when things got interesting. Once again, Marie was about to blow my mind.
“I’m really going to miss you too… That’s why I came up with a little homework assignment for you to keep you busy while I’m gone.” She smiled, still breathing hard.
“What’s that?” I asked.
She rolled on top of me and kissed me before straddling me and sitting up. She reached between her legs and started gently pulling on my sleeping cock. “Do you remember the first time we had sex?” she asked.
She was referring to the night we’d had a threesome with Karen. “Of course I do.” I said. Karen was in her mid thirties. She had long red hair and enormous natural breasts. I still hadn’t seen the tape she’d made of us that night, but I wanted to. Anyway, apparently, Marie thought that Karen had a little crush on me and she wanted to put her theory to the test.
“While I’m away, I want you to see if you can get her to fuck you.” She smiled as she rubbed my hardening cock on her wet pussy lips.
“Oh, my god” I moaned “Are you serious?”
“Uh-huh.” She moaned as she positioned my then hard cock and slid down onto me. “Ungh… And when I get back, I want you to tell me every single detail.”
“Not that I’m complaining, but can I ask why?” I moaned as she ground her pelvis into me.
“I just want to see if you can pull it off.” She moaned.
“And if I do?” I prodded.
“Then I’ll think of something REALLY fun to do with you.” She moaned.
FAST FORWARD TWO WEEKS AND TWO DAYS LATER
I waited in the terminal with so much anticipation that I couldn’t sit still. I had tried to tell Marie what had happened with Karen over the phone, but each time I tried, she would stop me and tell me to save it for when she got home.
The terminal tram door slid open and a crowd of people rushed out. Finally, after two weeks, I saw my girl. She was wearing a denim skirt, a ‘Rolling Stones’ T-shirt and flip flops. Her skin was tan and her hair looked a shade or two lighter. She was smiling. I ran to her and we embraced tightly and kissed without inhibition. I was bursting at the seams to tell her what had happened with my ‘homework assignment’ but the airport terminal was definitely not the right place.
After waiting around the baggage claim, we finally made it to my car. As soon as the doors closed I began to try and tell her. Again, she stopped me, only saying “Not yet.”
We finally arrived at her house. I followed her inside and she dropped her carry-on on the living room floor, never breaking her stride. I followed her into her bedroom where I watched her kick off her flip-flops and leap onto the bed. I kicked off mine and sat on the bed Indian style. In her overwhelmingly natural yet sexy way, she quickly unzipped her skirt and pushed it down her legs to a bunch around her feet and then kicked it off the bed. She went on to pull off her Stones T-shirt and bra in two fluid movements. She then lay back against her pillows wearing only her black thong. She crossed her legs and very seriously looked me in the eyes. “Okay. Now… Tell me everything.”
“Okay. I went over to Karen’s the night you left town. Do you remember her friend Alexis? She’s the bartender that sold us the ecstasy.”
“The gay chick?” Marie asked.
“Yeah, her. Well, she was over there and they were hanging out or whatever, so I just hung out with them for a while and then went home.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I waited a couple days before I tried again. When I went over, Alexis was there again! Apparently she and Karen are becoming pretty good friends.”
“Is Karen a dyke now? Did I turn Karen gay?” Marie asked smiling.
“I don’t think so. I just think they’re friends. Anyway, I tried again two days after that.”
Marie smiled at me. “Here we go.”
“Believe it or not, Alexis was there again! I figured that it would just keep happening so I decided to just stick it out and take my chances.”
Marie shifted and uncrossed her legs.
“So, the three of us hang out for like four hours. Finally, at around two in the morning Alexis left. Incidentally, she’s a really cool chick. You would like her… Anyway, so she left and I’m sitting on the couch with Karen.”
“Wait.” Marie stopped me. “What was she wearing?”
“Oh. Uh.. She worked the dinner shift that night, so she was still in her work clothes. (Shorts and a polo.) So anyway we hung out and had a few beers. Of course, we started talking about you. She was asking me if I was sad that you were gone. Of course I actually was, but I played it up a little. By then we were pretty buzzed, and I brought up the night the three of us all had sex together. I wanted to see how she would react. She seemed pretty comfortable talking about it, so I asked her if she had recorded over the tape we’d made. She said that she still had it. Are you ready for the awesome part?” I smiled.
Marie’s eyes popped open wide as she looked at me with growing interest.
“I asked her if she had already watched it and she said YES!”
Marie closed her eyes and leaned back into the pillows. “That’s awesome.” She spread her thighs very slightly and cleared her throat.
“So I asked her if I could watch it because I missed you so much. She went and got the tape and handed it to me. Thank GOD I don’t have a VCR!” I laughed. “I told her that and asked her if I could watch it at her place. She looked a little nervous but I eventually got her to put it on.”
Marie let out a soft moan of approval and I knew she was enjoying the story so far.
“So the tape starts playing and it’s me looking like a fucking moron walking around in her kitchen naked and drinking a beer.”
“I remember that.” Marie smiled and laughed.
I slowed down and put a little more bass in my voice. “Then I walked up to the two of you on the couch and took the camera from Karen and you totally freaked her out and started sucking my cock.”
Marie smiled at the memory with her eyes still closed. Her hand slid across her flat belly and up to her breasts. She began to make feathery circles around her nipples with her fingertips causing them to slowly stand erect.
“We kept watching the tape and I made it a point to lean back in the couch. Pretty soon I started getting really hard and I made sure Karen could see the front of my jeans rising. She definitely noticed. I was trying to see if she was getting turned on. I was pretty sure my plan was working, but I decided to really push it, so I reached down and started rubbing my dick through my jeans. It wasn’t too much longer until she was watching me more than the TV. She was enjoying my little show, but she was still too nervous to try anything, so I decided to really go for it.”
Marie’s hand trailed down the center line of her flat stomach and slid over the outside of her panties. She spread her legs wider and began to rub herself through her panties. She was getting off on my little story.
“I looked up at Karen and made sure we made eye contact. Then I pulled down my zipper. I reached into my jeans and tugged on myself a couple times before finally pulling my cock out. I gripped it and started to slowly jerk off as I stared at her. Her jaw dropped and I swear, the timing couldn’t have been more perfect! At that exact moment, on the video, she started blowing me! It was perfect! I leaned toward her and we started kissing. We kissed for about half a minute and then I grabbed her wrist and guided her hand to my cock.”
Marie slid her hand up to the top of her panties and wriggled her fingers underneath the waistband. “Uh-huh?” she moaned.
“So we were making out pretty hard and Karen started jerking me off. We kissed really wet and I watched her hand slide up and down my cock for about 5 minutes or so. Finally, I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her face down into my lap. She started sucking my dick for me. That’s when I took my shirt off. Her wet lips felt so good on my cock, I decided I wanted to get totally naked. I pulled my pants down and kicked them off. So, I was naked and she was still blowing me as I watched a video of me fucking you from behind while you ate her out! It was so fucking hot I almost lost it.”
Marie took a short break from her self-indulgence to lift her hips and slide her panties off. I looked at her beautiful shaved pussy as she spread her legs wide. She used one hand to continue finger fucking herself. With her other hand, she reached into my lap and started tugging on my belt. I rose up to my knees on the bed beside her head and helped her get my pants open as I continued.
“Karen kept sucking me and I managed to get her out of all her clothes. So, now, we’re both naked.”
Marie reached up and gripped my cock. Her eyes were closed. She opened her mouth and began to rub my cock on her tongue as she fingered herself. “Yeah?” she moaned.
“Karen was on her knees on the couch cushion next to me, bent over with her head in my lap. I reached over her back to where my wrist was resting in her ass crack and I started rubbing her pussy with the tip of my finger.”
Marie pulled me into her mouth and started gently sucking my cock as I continued the story. Her rhythmic rubbing on her pussy was gaining speed.
“Ungh. Then Karen started getting really into it. On the TV, I was fucking her and you were sitting on her face. She was licking your pussy. Then you started fingering your ass, so I looked at Karen and thought, why not? I raised my finger up from Karen’s wet pussy and started rubbing her asshole. She was moaning onto my cock and I could tell she was really into it. I wondered if she had watched the video more than once.” I ruminated. “Anyway, it got to the part where you told me that you wanted me to fuck you in the ass. I started to slip the tip of my finger into Karen’s ass to see if she would be into that! She totally was.” I smiled.
Marie moaned and squeezed her tit really hard as her back lifted off the bed. She sucked my cock rapidly as she moaned louder and louder. She was going to make herself cum soon.
“Then, Karen sits up and looks at me. She looks at me all shy and cute and says that she wants to try it. Try what? I ask. Then she pointed at the TV and said ‘That.”
Marie started making all kinds of strange sounds at that point. She was panting and moaning and I wanted to fuck her so bad. I continued the story.
“She got on her hands and knees on the floor in front of the TV and I knelt down behind her. I leaned forward and spit on her asshole and then started rubbing my cock on it. Once she started swaying her hips, I started to push it in. She screamed at first, but then she let me in further and further until I was all the way up her ass.”
Marie couldn’t hold on any longer. She gave herself a teeth rattling orgasm and small spurts of cloudy fluid seeped between her fingers as she howled into the night. Her body finally became still, save for her breathing and she looked at me again. “Fuck! That was intense!” she yelled as she jerked my cock, smiling like a sorority girl. “So then what happened?”
“Well… I got her to rub her clit until she came, then I came in her ass.” I smiled.
“That is so fucking hot.” Marie hooted. “I told you to try and fuck her and you end up cumming in her ass? You are a fucking man!” There was a brief pause. “So what else happened? Did it get weird?” she asked as she kept jerking my cock. She was smiling up at me.
“We kissed some more and then she took a shower. When she got back she started talking about how she felt like shit because you’re her friend and she felt like she betrayed you and how it only happened because we had already had sex when you were there. She was getting really nervous about you finding out.” I said.
“Then what?” Marie probed.
It was amazing how safe I felt with Marie. I really could tell her everything. “Then, she made me promise to never tell you and that it would be our little secret and it would never ever EVER happen again.”
“And?” Marie asked with her eyes wide. I took a moment to savor her anticipation.
“Then we had sex again and went to bed.”
She smacked my arm in disbelief. “Shut up!”
“And I fucked her three more times last week!” I finished, chuckling.
“Oh my GOD, she is a total whore!” Marie gasped. “I love it. This is perfect!” she yelled.
“Well, is my shit together or is my shit together?” I gloated, feeling confident I had gotten an ‘A’ on my homework assignment. Little did I know, the gears in Marie’s twisted mind were already turning.
“Call her right now and tell her you want to see her tonight!” Marie smiled.
Long story short, Marie finished getting me off. Then I called Karen and told her I wanted to see her and would come over at 9. She asked about Marie coming in that day and I told her that Marie’s flight was delayed. Karen agreed to see me. Then, at 8 that night, Marie went over to Karen’s unannounced! (Later on Marie told me that Karen asked her why she wasn’t with me that night. Marie told her that she had lied to me about her flight being delayed and that she just wanted to spend some time with Karen alone. HAHA!)
I took a shower and walked over to Karen’s house and knocked on the door. When Karen opened the door I wrapped my arms around her and pushed my face into hers to kiss her. As expected, she jerked back, pushing my chest and said in an unnaturally loud voice “Hey Johnny! Marie, look who’s here! It’s Johnny!”
I pretended to be surprised and looked at Karen wide eyed. She made that great “Oh fuck!” face. It was perfect.
They had been watching a movie. I went in and acted completely surprised to see Marie there. She made up some bullshit about wanting to surprise me and we feigned a big hello hug and kiss. After a little small talk we sat down together on the couch and kept watching the movie. It was that shitty Madonna movie called “Swept Away.”
The plan was that Marie and I were going to keep dropping little hints about ass-fucking and what not and see how uncomfortable we could make Karen. Then we were going to start making out and just totally go for it and start taking off our clothes and then let Karen in on the joke. Then, hopefully, we’d all have sex together.
THAT IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED.
We were only watching the movie for a few minutes when it showed that obnoxious French guy with his shirt off. Marie moaned dramatically and said “Oh my god Karen, I would totally let that guy put it in my ass.”
That was all it took. Karen waited about ten seconds and then stood up. “Well, I’m gonna hit the sack. Let you two catch up.” We all said goodnight and Karen disappeared into her bedroom and closed the door.
“Fuck.” Marie whispered.
“I know.” I said. “I was really looking forward to seeing what she was gonna do.”
Marie and I didn’t know what to do after that. I eventually ran over to my house, rolled a joint and brought it back to Karen’s. Marie and I went out on Karen’s screened porch and sat on the day bed. It was dark except for the moonlight coming through the windows. I lit the joint and took a big pull and handed it to Marie. She took a deep drag and held it in. I put my hand on her thigh. “We can try again tomorrow.”
“Nah.” Marie said. “I don’t want to drag it out like that. If we wait too long it might get weird.” She paused as she handed the joint back to me. “Maybe we should just tell her tomorrow. I can already tell she feels weird around me.”
I took a slow drag. “So what do you want to do now?” I asked, handing the joint back to her.
She took a light puff and giggled. “Let’s get naked.” Marie liked to sit around naked when she got high.
I loved that woman.
She stood first and took off her shorts and panties. Then she pulled off her shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I stared at her beautiful body as smoke curled out of the corner of my mouth. “God damn, you look good.”
She smiled at me. “Your turn.”
I was starting to feel pretty stoned by then. I stood up and took off my shirt. Marie was still standing. I unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and they fell to the porch floor. Marie put the roach in the ashtray and pushed her body into mine. I felt her breasts push into my ribs and the cool air of the evening grazed our bodies.
I sat in the corner of the day bed with my legs apart wide enough for Marie to sit in front of me. She sat down and leaned her back against my chest. I swung my arm around her and held her close. She reached over to the ashtray and picked the roach back up. “This feels so good.” She smiled.
“Yeah.” I said as my hand brushed past her nipple. I sat quietly for a moment thinking to myself. “So, tomorrow, you just want to tell Karen everything?”
Marie put her hand over mine and settled it over her breast. “We have to do something…” I gently squeezed her breast.
“Do you think she’ll mind if we fuck on her porch?” I asked, laughing.