I called you one rainy Saturday evening to come meet me at a diner the next town over. I wanted you to meet my friend. You were hesitant at first. You were busy running errands and didn’t have time to be meeting friends of mine.

“C’mon, I want you to meet her. You only have to stay for a few minutes.”

With some reluctance you agreed to come meet this friend. In the back of your mind you wondered if this was the girl that was going to share in on one of our fantasies.

Ten minutes later you spotted us in the corner booth at the diner. I was there in a fitted black tee and tight jeans that showed off the curves of my body. I was sitting next to the friend you were about to meet. She was light skinned with beautiful full lips and curly hair. Her build was very similar to mine. As you approached the booth I greeted you with a big smile.

“Hi, I’m glad you could make it. This is my friend Carrie. Carrie this is the man I was telling you about.”

Carrie extended her hand to shake yours.

“It’s great to finally meet you.” She said then added with a childish giggle, “I’ve hear a lot about you.”

“Oh yeah?” you asked her while giving me a curious look “That’s funny because I don’t think I’ve hear anything about you.”

I interjected here, “Well, Carrie and I met a few weeks ago while we were waiting for the train one night after class. We’ve been getting to know each other very well since.” She and I both smiled at each other.

The waiter came by with our appetizers and asked if he could get you anything. You ordered yourself a drink and sat back to take in what was happening. You had so many questions to ask but weren’t sure how to bring them up with Carrie around. You were almost positive but needed to ask – just to be sure – if this was the girl that was going to help us fulfill one of our fantasies.

While Carrie and I shared our appetizers the three of us engaged in polite conversation. Carrie asked about your business and answered our questions about her job. About half way through our first course you noticed Carrie’s hand caressing the inside of my thigh. You’re dick began to pulse gently in your pants; you wanted so much more that instant. Suddenly, Carrie ended your train of thought when she excused herself to use the restroom. You stared at me almost in disbelief as you tried to get the right set of words out before she got back.

“Is she…? Are you two….? Are we gonna? ….”

“Shhh…baby, just relax. If you like Carrie and she likes you we’re going to meet up another day. Carrie really wants to have a man watch us, I want you to watch us, and I think you want to watch us.”

You nodded, “Another day??? What’s wrong with today?”

“She has something to do after diner. But don’t worry baby we’ll get to it soon.”

Carrie rejoined our table and the three of us went back to polite conversation.

Later, while we were enjoying a brownie dessert you excused yourself to make a call. You had a casual business meeting to reschedule nothing was going to pull you away from an afternoon with Carrie and me. You got back to our table in time to see Carrie’s tongue in my ear and my hand massaging her clit through her pants. When we saw you coming we both regained our composure. Carrie had somewhere to be that evening and said her goodbyes to us. I got up to let her out of the booth and sat by your side.

While we waited for the waiter to wrap up our brownie I caressed your thighs. I slowly moved my hand up your leg as I whispered in your ear. Biting and licking it between words.

“Baby, did you like my friend? You want to watch me and her play together?”

As soon as the waiter with our packaged dessert you grabbed my hand and lead me to your car. You drove us to a small discreet parking lot. It was Saturday night and you knew no one would be there. You parked in a corner under some trees. I began to massage your dick through your pants. Feeling it pulsing in my hands made my pussy so wet. I used my free hand to unbutton my pants and slide them down my legs. I reached between my legs and began to rub my own clit. You watched with hunger in your eyes. The only sounds we could here were our low moans, the rain drops on the windshield, and the sound of my fingers moving in and out of my wet pussy. I pulled my fingers out and fed them to you. You licked and sucked every bit of my juices off my fingers. The only words you got out were, “I need to fuck you”

With that you got out of the car and came around to my side. The rain was coming down in sheets now. You grabbed my legs and swung my body around so that my feet were on the floor while I was still sitting in the passenger’s seat. You pulled my pants and panties off the rest of the way and then let your own pants drop to a heap in the mud. I reached for your dick, I wanted to taste it so badly but you were beyond that - you wanted to be fucking me. You helped me out of the car and put me on the hood. I lifted my shirt and moved my bra out of the way so that you could lick the rain drops off my nipples. You let your dick find its way into my wet pussy and fucked me with such intensity I could feel you in my stomach and I loved every minute of it. I came over and over again. I begged you to stop so that I could catch my breath. You finally did stop but only long enough to turn me around and bend me over the car. I caught my second wind there. You grabbed my hips to help drive your dick in as deep as it could go. I could feel my pussy muscles begin to tighten, I warned you that I was about to come again. You replied by grabbing my hair with one hand and pulling my head back and grabbing my breast with the other hand and pinching the nipple the way I like. With a scream both of us came. Our juices dripped down to the dirt and mixed with the mud.

We gathered up our drenched clothes and got back into the car to turn on the heat. We drove the rest of the way partially dressed in our dripping wet clothes until we got to my apartment and got into a hot shower together where used my tongue and lips to thank you for a wonderful fuck.

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