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DREAMS
CHAPTER 14
KAREN'S SIDE
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After the talk in the bathroom, I felt really terrible. I could
imagine what Kathy was going through. I'd warned her about Doug. The way
the four of us were screwing each other all the time, I never dreamed Kathy
was falling for him, at least until about a week ago. Then all the signs
seemed to come overnight. Kathy started to question Doug's whereabouts
every minute they weren't together, and she seemed to be jealous the last
time our little foursome had been together. Oh, she took Jim on; and, as
far as I could see, she really enjoyed herself. But I realized afterwards
that Kathy seemed glued to Doug. She wouldn't leave his side, and she
started talking about the two of them leaving and going somewhere else. To
be perfectly honest, I had never done the things the four of us had been
doing the last few weeks. I was really having a great time. I had two
handsome guys, who also happened to be great lovers, at my beck and call.
I felt utterly sexy with both of them. I had opened my legs and taken
both of them inside my body, even taking load after load from their
spurting cocks deep inside my womb. Knowing that another girl was doing
the same things, made it even greater. I don't want to sound strange or
anything; but when Kathy and I were lying on the same bed and the guys
were taking turns on us, I was even more turned on than usual. Somehow,
the sight of Kathy's pretty legs opened wide with a guy between them
thrusting his prick inside her tight hole added a whole new dimension. I
could be both participant and voyeur at the same time.
If Doug was working on Kathy and Jim was poking me, I could look at
Kathy as she pumped her hips up to receive Doug's thrusts. More than once,
I had seen Kathy wrap her legs around Doug's waist and her arms around his
neck, kissing him deeply while he shot his semen inside her belly. The
sight of their obvious enjoyment made me cum even harder as Jim put it to
me. Yes, I was enjoying myself. I didn't want this destroyed by Kathy's
jealousy.
One night Doug and I were at his place. We had just finished a great
session of lovemaking. He had taken me from behind once and had lain
between my legs once, and I had ridden him to completion once. We were
exhausted as we lay on the bed recuperating. I said to him, "Doug, we've
known each other a long time, and I feel we're good friends. I've got to
tell you, though, I think Kathy is falling for you. I don't want to see
her get hurt. I know this is none of my business, but I want to know how
you feel about her? Is there anything there, or is it just the sex?"
Doug looked at me for a minute and then replied," I really like her,
and that scares me. I feel great when I'm with her. We have a lot of fun
even out of bed. In bed, she makes me feel like I'm 10 feet tall. She
loves sex so much, and she seems to love it with me most of all. I guess I
can call what we do making love - not fucking. With the other girls I've
known, it was just physical. No emotion was involved. With Kathy, there
is emotion, I want to please her, and she seems to want to please me. The
time we spend together is just fantastic."
I looked at him and asked, "If you feel that way, why do you let Jim
screw her? Why don't just the two of you guys try and spend time alone,
and maybe make something out of this? You seem great for each other, and
it seems a shame not to try."
Doug's answer confused the hell out of me. He said," I'm going to
tell you a secret, but I'm going to ask you to promise, and I mean promise,
that you won't say anything to anybody, especially Kathy. Will you do
that?"
I looked at him, and realized he was deadly serious, so I nodded my
head and reached out to hold his hand as he began.
Doug said, "I've never been in love before. I know that now, because
I'm pretty sure I'm in love with Kathy, and it scares the hell out of me.
I've always been my own person, never accounting to anyone. Now when Kathy
isn't with me, I feel empty, like half a person or something. When we're
together things seems so great that even sex seems to pale by comparison.
Don't get me wrong the sex is so great, I could spend the rest of my life
in bed with her, but I guess what I'm saying is that even if we weren't
having sex, I'd still want to be with her.
"That's a first for me. If a girl didn't put out on the first or
second date, I just walked away. I guess I was a real son-of-a-bitch.
There were some girls that I stayed with for a while, but it was always
because they were great in bed, and didn't make any demands, at least for a
while. But eventually they all started to expect me to be an ornament on
their arms. They started to demand that I do things and go places with
them that I didn't want to. That was always my cue to take off, because
things were getting out of hand. With Kathy it seems different. When we
go out, I'm about the proudest guy in the place just to have such a girl
with me and I swear it's not her looks alone. She treats me so great, I
really seem to matter to her, my wishes seem to matter, it's not always
what she wants that counts. That in itself is pretty unusual from the
girls I dated."
I was dumbfounded. Was this my Doug, the womanizing wanderer, the
love-em-and-leave-em stud I'd known for all these years? The mighty had
apparently fallen, and actually I couldn't have been happier. I had come
to love Kathy like a little sister, and I had always counted Doug as my
second best friend (the first being my fiance). To think that the two of
them might actually get together sent shivers through me, it would be so
great. They seemed so right for each other. I had kept my promise to
Doug. I hadn't said a word to anybody, especially Kathy about what he had
told me. Now, after the bathroom scene, I was sick. Why in hell hadn't
Doug said something to Kathy? Why had Kathy turned all at once into a
jealous girl friend? What was going on here? My best friends were tearing
themselves apart, and the worst of it was that they really cared for each
other, and they were going to blow it.
When Kathy went over to the bar to flirt with the guy she had been
watching, I could tell Doug was heartbroken. He wouldn't say anything to
stop it, though. I was ready to kill them both. I leaned over to Doug and
said, "You damn fool. All she needs to hear is that you care about her.
You don't have to tell her you love her or anything, but at least say
something."
Doug merely shook his head and got up to go to the bathroom. When he
came back, he walked to the table and said, "I'm sorry if this ruined the
night for you guys, but I guess my pride is involved, and if Kathy wants to
go home with this guy, I don't have any hold on her. It's not my place to
tell her what to do." With that he walked toward the exit saying he was
going home.
I motioned Kathy to come to the table. I had made up my mind. I was
going to tell her what Doug had told me a few nights earlier. I couldn't
stand by and watch this happen, but Kathy shook her head no. I saw her ask
the big guy to dance with her, and I honestly felt like leaving her there
and let her screw up her life. She had a great guy and she was going to
throw it all away by being childish and jealous.
All of a sudden it hit me what I was thinking. I was in the same
boat. If my fiance ever found out what I was doing with Jim and Doug, I
could kiss him good-by. Maybe I shouldn't get involved with other people's
problems until I could straighten out my own.
Over the last few weeks, I had become very attached to Jim. We always
had a great time together. The sex, Oh Jesus! the sex was great. That big
cock of his always put me on the ceiling. I had spread my legs and
welcomed him inside my body more times in the last weeks than I had had sex
with my fiance in all the years we had been going together.
It was a sexy adventure. I spent my days dreaming about seeing him in
the evening. When we did get together, our hello kiss always made my pussy
gush; and I went weak in the knees. The only thing I wanted from life was
to have him inside me. I didn't care how, it didn't matter if I was on top
(that little extra depth was always a real turn on) or if I was on my hands
and knees with him coming in from behind.
When I was in a romantic mood, my favorite position was, with me on my
back cradling him between my legs. That way, I could look at his handsome
face and rub my hands over his great body and kiss him as he turned me to
jello with his great technique. We had been acting like newlyweds, we went
out at night, but we were always in bed by 10 enjoying each other's bodies.
We usually ended up screwing each other at least twice a night, more if I
could stay at his house.
There was one night that he fucked me twice, and I fucked him once.
After he had finished the second time, we had both dozed off with me lying
on top him. When I woke up, I was still lying on him, and his cock was
rock hard again. I needed to go to the bathroom. Being as careful as
possible not to disturb Jim, I slid off his hard body. When I came back,
he was still lying on his back with his pole sticking up; and I was
getting turned on just looking at it. The thought of what that piece of
meat did to my body when it went inside made me so light headed that my
pussy began to gush.
Bending over, I kissed the tip of him. Then I slowly pulled the head
into my mouth and began to suck on him and swirl my tongue along the slit.
This brought a moan from him, although he still didn't wake up. Putting
both my hands on his shaft (it was long enough that both my hands fit with
at least another handful left over), I rubbed slowly and softly up and down
his length. I had the thrill of feeling him grow even larger and begin to
throb under my manipulations.
Lifting one leg and straddling his body, I moved my hips so his cock
was at the entrance of my pussy. I lowered myself down that big shaft
savoring each and every inch until I had it all inside me. God! did it
ever feel great. Even though there were small moans coming from Jim and
his hips were moving slightly, he was still asleep. I don't think he ever
fully awoke as I raised and lowered myself on him. It was a slow, gentle
love making session. I was having continuous orgasms, not the big, jar
your teeth variety, just a small cozy high that left my whole body weak. I
think at that moment, I realized for the first time that I loved Jim and it
scared me. I was engaged to one guy, and here I sat like a queen on her
throne with another guys cock buried deep in my belly cumming like crazy.
Emotionally, I was turning into a very confused girl.
By now, I knew I loved sex. But did I also love Jim? If I did, how
could I do this foursome thing? I had seen him lying comfortably between
Kathy's legs with his big cock buried deep inside her body as he gave her
the best he had. I had seen her kiss him and wrap her arms and legs around
his body as his driving prick gave her one orgasm after another. I had
seen him arch his back and pull her hips close as he shot his load into her
belly. Yet I felt no jealousy. Could it be we were just such good friends
that I wanted to share them, and I wanted them to share each other? I
don't know, but this was beginning to get more complicated than I had
bargained for. After I finished with Jim, I headed to the living room to
think things over. I ran into Doug on the way and I practically raped him
right there just to prove to myself that Jim was not the only one capable
of screwing me. I don't know why the sex with Doug continued, I could get
more than enough from Jim. The first few times had been when all four of
us were together, and it was like experimentation. The guys were into it
as much as Kathy and I were. It was quite a feeling to be lying on the
same bed as Kathy and having first Jim then Doug slide their cock inside my
belly.
The first time Doug and I did it alone, was kind of by accident.
Kathy was working and Jim was out of town for a couple of days. Doug came
over and asked if I'd like to go to the lake with him for the evening.
Since I had nothing to do and we had done this many times before, I said
"Sure, hold on until I change. I got a new suit today, and I'll wear
that." The new suit I got was a real sexy bikini, the kind with the high
cut legs, and the top was just a piece of cloth that hardly covered my
nipples, to say nothing about my breasts. I had really gotten it to drive
Jim nuts, not that I needed anything special to get his interest. He was
always hard and ready the minute we kissed. I knew I had the type of body
that the guys liked. Considering what we had shared, I wasn't too bashful
about using it to tease Jim.
When I came out of the house, Doug did a classic double take and said
"Jesus, Karen, that is one sexy suit. Sure doesn't leave much to the
imagination does it?"
I couldn't resist this opening. I smiled as coyly as possible at him,
and rubbed my hands down my sides. I said "Doug, after all the times we've
screwed each other, do you really need an imagination to know what's under
this suit? Seems like you should have most of it pretty well memorized by
now. I'll bet I can draw that pretty cock of yours from memory, right down
to the length of the slit that you use to shoot your load into me."
Doug nearly choked. His face turning red about the same time as the
front of his swim suit bulged out. I had to laugh at this. I patted his
arm and said "Lets go, it looks like you can use some of that cold lake
water. What's the matter isn't Kathy giving you enough? She must be.
I've seen her spread her legs, and fuck you to a standstill. Anyway, you
and I have gotten together quite a few times. How much more do you need?"
Doug just smiled at me, and said "Any time I see a girl with a body
like yours, I just naturally get ideas, can't help it." We continued to
joke back and forth like that until we got to the lake. To our surprise
the beach was empty. Doug had brought a big cooler filled with drink
makings, and we sat on the beach and talked as we sipped one drink after
another. I should have realized things were going a little far. When I
caught Doug looking at me, I realized I was looking at him too. We finally
decided, just as it was getting dark, that if we were going swimming we'd
better do it then. We got up and waded out into the lake to get used to
the water, before we dove in.
As we stood knee deep in the water, Doug put his arm around my
shoulders and said "Karen, I've got to thank you for these last few weeks,
they have been the greatest of my life. I've had more fun, and done more
things than I could have ever imagined. Please don't worry about me saying
anything. You have as much right to enjoy yourself as any guy does." With
that, we looked at each other. Our lips drifted together. We kissed a
slow sweet friendly kiss, that somehow turned boiling. The next thing I
knew, I was holding onto Doug for dear life. I could feel his hard-on
grinding into my stomach, and the juice was flowing from my pussy. We
quickly decided swimming was not what we wanted to do. Since my folks were
gone for the week, we beat a hasty retreat to my house, and my bedroom, in
that order. Doug proceeded to help me off with my suit and I did the same
for him. I spread my legs, and welcomed him inside my body for the first
of four times that night.
Doug left about 5:30 in the morning, primarily to keep the neighbors
from talking. By the time he left, we were both exhausted and thoroughly
fucked out. My pussy was sore from all the stroking he had done. I was
exhausted from the multiple orgasms that had wracked my body throughout the
night. Doug wasn't in much better shape. He claimed his cock felt raw,
and his balls actually ached from being so empty.
Like I said, that was the first of many times alone. We didn't go out
of our way to get together; but, if Kathy and Jim weren't available, we
usually managed to meet somewhere to take the edge off, as we called it.
One time when Kathy and I were alone, I asked her jokingly if she would
mind if Doug and I got together when she and Jim weren't available. (She
didn't know we had already been doing it.)
She surprised me by saying, "I know you're kidding, but as long as its
a two way street, I don't think I'd mind. I've kind of wondered what it
would be like to spend the night alone with Jim. Doug is great, and I
would guess from the way you talk that Jim is just as good. The idea of
having that big cock all to myself for the night just starts my juices
flowing."
On hearing that, I made plans to get Doug out of the way for a night
so Kathy could try Jim. Boy, did I know what she was in for. I could
almost guarantee that after a night with Jim, my cute little friend
wouldn't want cock again for a little while.
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DREAMS
CHAPTER 14
KAREN'S SIDE
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