____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The Bookshelf Directories offer a very wide variety of stories. o o They have been submitted by people from all over the world. Also o o from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no particular order o o other than offering them to you in alphabetical directories. o o o o All works are copyrighted to the author and may not be used for o o profit without obtaining the author's permission in advance. o o o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult entertainment o o and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Cayce and her Husband (MMF, bi) By Anonymous Author c 1993 *** I hadn't seen Cayce for months! When she called to say that her husband had to come to town for the night, I immediately invited her to spend the night with me. Tony dropped her off and left for his meeting, saying he'd come for her around 3:00 the next afternoon. We'd both always been night people, and soon found that it hadn't changed. She HAD, though. Although she'd always been a pretty girl, she'd lost some weight and her hair was much longer. As we hugged each other, I could feel her slim curves and tight body. Her long hair was dark and curly with red lights that hadn't been there before. She looked great and I told her so. We drank Chianti until about 4:00 in the morning, chatting and catching up on the gossip until neither of us could stay awake any longer. We took off our clothes and crawled into my bed... I woke up at about 1:00 the next day, feeling groggy and slightly hung-over. Cayce's arms were wrapped around me, so I gently extricated myself, slipped into an old T-shirt, and went to make coffee. On the way back, I grabbed the newspaper and two mugs of coffee, sweet and light for her and black for me. The smell of the coffee must've woken her, because she turned over as I came into the bedroom and moaned, "I need a hot shower and some aspirin!" Sitting on the edge of the bed, I handed her the mug, watching as she sat up with a groan and the sheet slid down to reveal one small, firm, perfect breast. "Drink this first", I said, sipping on my own. I went to the bathroom and got two Tylenol for her, which she swallowed with her coffee. We read the paper while we finished our coffee, then went to take a shower. We'd always done everything together, ever since our college roommate days. Taking a shower together shouldn't have been so different this time, but it was incredibly erotic for some reason. Maybe we were still a little drunk, but the soapy sponge was in high demand! As I rubbed it across her nipples, I could see them begin to harden. The white soap against her dark skin looked very striking, and I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if I could let my tongue wander like the sponge. Her eyes grew heavy-lidded and her breathing quickened as I stroked her with the soapy sponge. She opened her legs slightly so I could wash between them. As I rubbed the sponge back and forth, she began to pant, and my own heart started to pound. "Erin", she breathed, "Use your hand." "Are you sure, Cayce?" I asked, not daring to hope. She only nodded and swallowed hard. Holding her slim, wet body tightly against my own full curves, I slid my soapy finger into the cleft between her legs. Her little clit was so swollen that it forced her lips apart. I stroked it gently, and she started to tremble. Just then the warm water gave out! Squealing with the cold, we jumped out to dry each other with fluffy towels. As I dried between her legs, she began to softly moan. I took her by the hand and led her back to the bed. As we lay down, she turned to face me, brushing my lips with her long fingernails. Then she kissed me, slipping her tongue between my lips and exploring my mouth with hers until I got dizzy. My roaming fingers discovered a swollen nipple, and I enjoyed her moans as I rolled it gently between my thumb and forefinger, quickly replacing them with my lips as it grew engorged. My hand slid down her tummy, stroking softly through her silky hair, fingers stopping to play for a moment before slipping into the cleft between her legs. She was so hot and wet that it felt as if I'd dipped my fingers into melted butter. Her clit was like a pebble, and I knew it wouldn't take much to make her cum. I wanted to do it with my mouth. When I looked up to ask her if it was OK, I saw her husband standing in the doorway. I must've forgotten to lock the door after I got the paper. "Oh shit!" I thought, but he just smiled and walked in, taking off his jacket. Cayce looked up at him and grinned like a little girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar. He leaned down to kiss her, then sat on the bed and kissed me too. We must've made a pretty picture, Cayce and I. She was dark and slim, like a longhaired boy. I was fair and all curves. "Tony?" I said, dreading that he wouldn't let me finish with her. "Go on", he replied and smiled. I smiled back, relieved, and turned to Cayce again. "Cayce...can I taste you?" I asked. She only nodded and whispered, "Oh, yes!" I turned to devote some attention to her neglected and swollen little clit, squeezing her lips tightly around it, and flicking it with the tip of my tongue. When she started to shake, I wet my fingers in her juice and plunged them into her hot cunt. She was going to cum! I wrapped my lips around her protruding clit and sucked gently as I drove my fingers in and out of her. I was close to cumming too. I felt Tony's fingers slip into my cleft from behind as Cayce started to tremble. I could feel her cunt tighten around my thrusting fingers as Tony's drove into me. From the corner of my eye, I could see him stroking his hard cock with the other hand. God, I wanted that inside me! I got to my knees above Cayce, still licking and sucking her, and reached for Tony. He didn't need words, just knelt behind me and drove his throbbing cock deep into my hot, wet cunt. As he thrust in and out of me, driving harder and faster, I could feel that I was losing control. CAYCE was near orgasm, and Tony was gritting his teeth against the moans. I think we all came at once. I felt Cayce spasm around my fingers and under my lips, and Tony spurting into me with a groan, as the incredible, unbearable sweetness flooded my body. Tony slipped out of me as I slid up to hug CAYCE. He joined us, holding us both, kissing one and then the other of us as we lay panting. It was too soon, time for them to start the long drive back to Maryland. I knew it had been magic, and that it would never happen again. It never has.