Flashback:
Cousins, Part 6
by Mistress Diana
February 1992: Boston
The job interview was Saturday as
the interviewer was going to be out of town. After a leisurely breakfast at the Four
Seasons, Robert left me dressed in his best suit and I went off to do some shopping.
Walking down the streets, I
was so happy. After we had got to the hotel the night before, we fucked with wild
abandon. Robert made me tell him every detail of my encounter in the bathroom of the
train. When I did, that drove him crazy and he fucked me until we were both
screaming.
I was definitely sore that
day, but it was a good sore.
Robert and I met up later in
the day and he was smiles and sunshine on the dreary February day.
"I think I'm going to get
this job," he said brightly.
I knew he wanted this job, but
I was feeling selfish. I didn't want him to leave New York.
He read my mind and pulled me
close.
"I know what you're
thinking - but it will be ok. Boston isn't far. We can arrange
something..."
I pulled away and fell on the
bed.
"Let's not think about
that now."
I looked up at him and rubbed
my breast through my sweater. He didn't need to be asked twice.
Much later we were strolling hand in
hand in Boston's Theatre District. We had just had a fabulous dinner, but I
knew he was restless for some fun. And so was I, but it was so cold, I just wanted
to go back to the hotel and get naked under the sheets. But I walked with him as
the cold air swirled around us.
Suddenly he saw something
taped to mailbox and looked it closely. It was a flyer advertising a rave.
They were all the rage in New York but much harder find in Boston.
"Let's go," he said
excitedly.
"Are you serious?
That's for 20 year olds." We were both in our late 20's by now and I often felt
my drugging and dancing days were over.
"Yeah, let's do it.
We'll get some X and dance the night away."
"X?"
"Ecstasy, you know."
"Oh, that
stuff?"
I had heard about the 'Love
Drug', but it never really interested me.
"Come on - I think I know
where this place is."
He hailed a cab and told the
driver to bring us down to the waterfront. Things were going to get very interesting
and they certainly did.
Twenty minutes later we were
standing in front of an old warehouse. I looked doubtful, but we both heard the
thumping of the bass inside. Groups of kids were going in, but there were older
people as well so I felt a little relieved.
I was glad that we were
dressed casual having gone to an Irish pub for dinner instead of a trendy
restaurant. I had jeans, boots, a sweater and tank top on. Robert had jeans,
sneakers and a thin shirt. We were both bundled up under coats.
When we got inside the first
thing that struck me was the music. I had shied away from techno and I knew why.
It was fast - impossibly fast. My heart felt like it was skipping beats as
the bass pounded us from all directions. I again got doubtful but there we were -
shedding our coats in the corner. Robert gave someone at the door a bunch of bills
and within minutes he was holding two tabs of X in his hand.
"Ok, you ready?" he
asked.
"I don't know..."
"Come on! Where's
the adventurous Beth that used coke in the bathrooms with me?"
"Alright, alright,"
I said and popped the X in my mouth. I dry swallowed it down and followed him into
the throng.
It was hot and crowded and
loud. Everyone was dancing to the music which assaulted us. There was
definitely no place to hide here. We made our way to other side of the floor and
stood on the sidelines to wait for the X to kick in. Robert held me tightly and
bopped to the beat. I watched people move and sway and touch each other. In
fact, there was a lot of touching. I shouted to Robert about that and he said it was
the X.
It wasn't long before I felt
the first rush of the drug. At first it felt like I did 3 or 4 lines of coke
suddenly. It was an incredible high. Robert was feeling it too and went and
got us some bottled water.
"Drink this," he
shouted. "This stuff dehydrates you."
It was then that I noticed
lots of people clutching bottles of water. There was no alcohol in the place, but
none was needed. I drank the water all down and tossed the empty bottle to the
side. Robert pulled me out onto the floor and the odyssey began.
The music suddenly engulfed me
and it wasn't obnoxious anymore. The beat moved me and I melted into it. I
felt one with the music as I danced. One song blended into another and I lost
track. I just wanted to touch Robert all the time, and he did the same to me.
Sometimes were embracing each other, other times we just touched fingertips. I felt
incredibly happy and I wanted to hug everyone around me.
And hug I did. Everyone
was our friend. We smiled, laughed, hugged and danced for hours. Every once in
a while someone would bring bottles of water and we all drank it down. And the music
never let up.
The drug also made we want to
fuck right there. So many times I wanted to slip off with Robert into the bathroom
and do it, just like we did New Orleans, but the music held me there. I was in a
perpetual state of bliss and longing.
I have no idea how much time
went by, but suddenly the music stopped and the lights went on. There was a
commotion at the door and I realized we were being kicked out. People weren't in a
panic as we all felt too good for that, but we knew we had to leave. One of the
girls in our little group found a side door and Robert and I ducked out with her. So
much for my coat, I thought vaguely. And my sweater. I had discarded that
somewhere and was only in my tank top. But the cold air felt good and woke me up a
little.
The three of us stood there with
goofy grins on our faces. Then I noticed the way the girl was looking at Robert and
I. Robert was looking right back at her. Without a word he pulled her into his
arms and hugged her. I stood there looking at them, but registering what was
happening. At last they broke apart.
"Let's get a cab and get
back to the hotel before we freeze," he said and led us down the alley to the street.
Thirty freezing minutes later
the three of us were in the hotel room drinking champagne. I was wrapped in a
blanket shivering and still riding wave after wave of the drug.
The girl's name was Heather
and she was probably 21 or 22. She was giggly and I could tell she wanted
Robert. I wasn't sure how to take that. All of our sexual encounters were with
men. Robert either watched or participated, but he never touched the other
guy. Never was another woman mentioned.
But now I had a feeling that
something changed. Tonight was his night - his fantasy. The years of married
life were catching up to him and he wanted nothing more than to let lose - maybe for the
last time. I wasn't sure.
Now Robert was kissing
Heather. His hands were all over her. She was kissing him back and they acted
like I wasn't there. I thought I would be mad, but the drug was still in my
system. They looked so nice together. Heather had short red hair, but it was
soft looking. And so shiny. She had a nice body with perky breasts and a cute
ass. I watched them kiss some more and felt my body responding.
He gently pushed her off his
lap and stood up. He looked over at me his eyes told me to come over and join them.
In a daze, I shrugged off my
blanket and walked over to them. They both embraced me and hugged me tight.
Their arms caressed me and I sighed deeply. It felt wonderful. There was so
much love between us all. I kissed Robert on the mouth and his tongue slid into
mine. Heather's hands caressed my arms and my hair. My arm went around her
waist and hugged her tight.
Now, I had never done anything
with another woman. Didn't even think about it until then. I was always too
busy with men and Robert always kept me satisfied. But that night in Boston, I
tried it out and wasn't disappointed. No doubt the X had a lot to do with it.
My kiss with Robert went on
and on, but then I felt Heather's hands go to my head and she turned me so that her lips
were inches from mine. She leaned forward and brought her lips to mine in the
sweetest kiss. I moaned softly as her soft mouth pressed against mine. This is
heaven, I thought vaguely. Our mouths opened and our tongues danced with each
other. Robert kept whispering how hot that was and stepped away to let us continue
on our own.
I was lost in her
embrace. It was so warm and gentle. Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me
close. Our breasts pushed together and I felt my nipples harden. Then I felt her
nipples harden. It was amazing. We kissed and touched and groped each other
until we stopped and stood there gasping.
"Oh my god, Heather,
you're so..."
She giggled and slowly took
her top off. She had no bra on underneath and the slight of her bare breasts
inflamed my desire for her. Her breasts stood up with will of their own and her pink
nipples were pointed at me.
"Take off your top,
Beth," Robert suggested.
I quickly ripped my tank off
and then my bra. We stood there facing each other and admiring each other's
body. We were completely different builds. She was more athletic than me and I
had all the curves and softness she lacked. But it didn't matter. I wanted
her. My hand reached out for her breast. When I touched it, I felt a shock of
electricity go through us. She giggled again and closed her hand over my hand and we
squeezed.
I can't describe how thrilling
that was to touch another woman's breast. She did the same to me and I moaned when
our skin touched.
Robert was getting impatient,
though. He wanted some of the action.
"You two should be
naked," he said as he slid his jeans off. He was standing in his boxers and his
cock was straining to get out.
I leaned over and unbuttoned
Heather's jeans and slid them off. She had on the barest of panties and I slid those
down as well. Her pussy was covered with just a little red hair and I saw that she
had shaved most of it off.
I let her do the same to me
and we were both naked. I wanted to embrace her then and rub my body all over hers, but
Robert had other plans. He was naked now as well and I saw Heather's eyes take in
his hard body and his harder cock.
"Why don't you two come
over here and help me with this?"
"Mmmmm, definitely,"
I said and we went over and knelt before him.
I could tell Robert's wildest
fantasy was about to come true.
I took his cockhead in my
mouth and sucked it for a bit and then passed it to Heather. She did the same and
passed it back to me. I licked the smooth head and then she began to lick his
shaft. Both our hands played with his balls. In no time he was moaning and I
wondered how long he would last.
"Oh fuck, this is
incredible," he kept saying over and over again.
Heather and I sucked and
licked his cock, all the while keeping our bodies close together. Her touch was
turning me on and I wanted nothing more than to lay on the bed with her and just touch her
everywhere.
She had the same idea as well,
but we wanted to get Robert off first. At last she took over and pushed his cock
deep in her mouth. I moved to lick and suck on his balls. His hands roamed all
over our hair and he groaned loudly.
"Oh yes, suck me...suck
me hard..." he moaned.
And suck she did. She
took him deep. I sensed he was close and squeezed his balls hard. He shouted
out and pulled out of her mouth and jerked off into her face. Cum spurted out and
covered her pretty face and hair. It was such a turn on to watch. When he was
done, he fell back into his chair.
Heather laughed and turned to
me. I knew what I wanted to do right then. I took her head in my hands and
began to lick the cum from her face and lips. My tongue lapped at Robert's
seed. How many times have I tasted this, I thought, but never this way.
When she was clean she stood
up and led me over to the bed and we sat down.
"Are you bi?" I
asked, shyly.
"Yes."
"Well, I've never, uh, done it
with a woman before..."
"I know," she
smiled. "But I think you'll be just fine. You're incredibly sexy."
I blushed slightly and she pushed me
gently down on the bed.
"Just relax - I'll do the
work this time," she said.
I lay there quivering and she
got on all fours over me. She began by licking my neck. Her tongue was so
soft and gentle. After so many times of rough, I loved the softness. She
licked my neck, my ears and then my throat. Then she straddled my belly. I
could feel her moist pussy rubbing against my skin and another shockwave went through my
body.
She leaned over and pushed my
breasts together and began to lick the cleavage. I moaned and clutched the
sheets. She smiled and moved her tongue across my mounds to my nipples. Back
and forth she went, gently licking them and swirling her tongue around them. I was
dying and it felt so good.
Robert came over and knelt
beside us and squeezed my hand. I looked over and smiled at him. I saw then
how much he really loved me. And even though it was all over his face, he still
whispered it to me.
Heather smiled at the both of
us and began to move her tongue down my belly. I shut my eyes, but still held onto
Robert's hand. Her tongue probed my belly button briefly before her hands pushed my
legs open. I shivered again as she began to lick the inside of my thighs. When
her tongue at last made it's way to my pussy, it knew exactly where to go. It was
the second time my pussy had been eaten by a stranger that weekend and that sent shivers
all up and down my spine.
She teased apart my lips with
her soft tongue and began to lick the folds. I shivered again and Robert's hand
squeezed tighter.
She was very good at what she
was doing and I began to moan loudly. Robert still held on to me and as I shivered
and gasped from her tongue deep inside me. He whispered things that only I could
hear. He told me how beautiful I was and how much he loved me. He also told
me how sexy this whole thing was and he wanted to fuck me when she was done.
His words drove me crazy and
within minutes I was screaming through yet another orgasm. Heather never let up and
she licked and sucked me to a second, but smaller orgasm. When I felt I was ready to
pass out she stopped and moved up to kiss me. I tasted my cum on her lips and kissed
her warmly. Robert at last let go of my hand and told me to turn over on the bed.
I rolled over and lay there
spent, but he had other plans. I heard him ask Heather to suck his cock for moment
and then he was pushing apart my asscheeks.
He began to push his cock into
my ass and I gasped, but was too tired to move much. He was going to have to do all
the work. He hunched over me and after one last push, he was all the way in. I
shivered and cried out as he began to thrust, but he was merciless. He was going to
use my ass well and I had no choice about the matter.
As he fucked me, Heather
caressed my arms, back and sides. She sensed it hurt a little and she wanted to
soothe me. She was so sweet with her caresses that I began to relax. She
kissed my hair and my neck and whispered to me like Robert had done. She kept saying
how sexy I was and how she knew she wanted to go back to the hotel with us only so she
could make love to me.
Her words turned me on again
and I wanted her.
Suddenly Robert pulled out of
me. He hadn't cum and I turned over to look at him.
"I don't want to do it
yet," he said, laughing. "I have to see you two together again."
I looked at Heather and
laughed. She joined me on the bed and we were soon in a passionate embrace. I
finally rolled her over to her back and began to do exactly what she had done to me.
Her skin was soft and smooth as my tongue caressed her. She made little cooing
sounds as I lapped at her. We didn't say anything to each other - we didn't need
to. Only a woman knows what another woman wants.
When I finally got to her
breasts she squealed in delight as I licked her delicate nipples. The hard flesh
felt so good in my mouth. I nipped them slightly and she cried out. Her face
with flush with excitement. I spent a long time on her breasts then I was aware of
Robert moving in behind me. He wanted to fuck me now.
This time, he was pushing his
cock into my pussy. It slid in easier and he groaned.
"Fuck you're wet,"
he mumbled.
He began to take me in long,
hard strokes. I went back to Heather's breasts and her hand reached down to rub her
clit. We were all determined to cum together and I couldn't think of anything more
exciting.
I moved my tongue all over her
breasts and I nipped them lightly. Each time I did that she cried out and I asked
her if she wanted me to go easier, but she said no. I smiled, knowing how she felt
and kept it up.
Meanwhile my pussy was being
pounded harder. I lost concentration on licking her tits and lifted my head to
moan. She wriggled underneath me and moved down so our tits could rub each
other. I squealed as the sensations in my breasts went all the way to clit.
She was rubbing her clit hard and moaned. Robert was squeezing my ass and his finger
was deep inside my asshole. We were all so close now.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna
cum!" he yelled and then I felt him shoot his load inside me.
My pussy clenched around his
cock and milked him as I came as well. I cried out his name over and over and
lowered myself onto Heather and covered her mouth with mine. She moaned deeply into
my mouth and her whole body suddenly started to shake. She was cumming too and I
held onto her tightly as our breasts pushed into each other. Robert pulled out and I
slumped onto her body, still holding her. We kissed for a long time until at last I
rolled over in a total daze.
Sunday morning was harsh and too
bright for my tastes. I woke up in bed beside Robert. He was snoring
softly. Heather was gone.
I lay there and thought about
our wild night. It seemed like it happened in another lifetime. I couldn't believe I
had done it. I didn't feel ashamed, though. Heather was so sweet and
gentle. It might be something I would try again.
Robert stirred next to me and
I kissed his mouth gently. He growled and put his arms around me and held me close.
I suddenly felt very sad. I didn't want to ever leave him again, but it was
inevitable.
The train ride home wasn't as
exciting as the ride down. We were both tired and slept most of the way. I
leaned against him and savored every moment. I had no idea when I would see him
again.
About two weeks later he
called to tell me he got the job and he and his family were moving to the western suburbs
of Boston. I cried bitterly and it broke his heart. He told me he loved me,
but he had to do this. Besides Boston wasn't too far away. We could arrange
something...
I hung up feeling sorry for
myself and angry with him for leaving me again. I almost considered finding a job in
Boston, but I knew that I didn't want to leave New York and what good would it do anyways.
Instead I immersed myself back
into my job and then the funniest thing happened - I fell in love!
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