by Cyan
Copyright 2007 by Cyan
All Rights Reserved; No Redistribution.
"So," I said, "what's that star on the calendar?" Actually, I knew very well what that day was, but that wouldn't stop Laura from marking it flamboyantly. Laura was into birthdays. Especially having her own birthday remembered. By me.
Laura grinned. She reads my mind pretty well, and knew she wouldn't be telling me anything I wasn't already aware of. "And," I added, coming to my real question, "what would it be that your heart desires this year?"
"You mean besides a collection of diamond necklaces?" said Laura. That's Laura's idea of wit, especially since she isn't actually into expensive jewelery that much. She already knew I'd be taking her out, and we both knew her favorite restaurant, and we both knew that she considered me hopeless at choosing anything such as a sweater or anything requiring a sense of style.
I watched her go into thought. "No need to brood over it," I said. "What comes to your mind? If you could have anything?"
What I wanted was to get her talking. She laughed and returned to her grin. "Anything?" she said. "Well," she said, going back into thought, but not looking nearly so serious about it, "I'd like my own college girl. That I can whip when I'm in the mood."
If Laura meant to bring me up short, she certainly succeeded, but I recovered quickly. "Well, wouldn't we all," I said. But I was a bit surprised to see Laura with a faraway look.
That certainly made me wonder. How serious could she be? We certainly weren't into anything of that sort. Not a hint of kinky stuff in our sex life, and though Laura had admitted to a bi thought, she insisted they were rare. "No sense dreaming," I said.
"And why not?" said Laura. "Perhaps it could be arranged."
But if that was a challenge, I was unlikely to attempt to take it up.
It was about a week later that I found Laura in the kitchen with a college girl. "This is Alexis," she said, cheerfully. "She lives two houses down." They were sitting there at the table, drinking tea.
I have to admit to thoughts at that moment regarding Laura's earlier conversation, and I was a bit surprised that Laura would become social with this girl. I dismissed that thought, but found myself intrigued at something I was seeing in Laura at the moment.
She seemed happy to see me. Not that she usually isn't, but she seemed to show a pleasure that appeared perfectly natural, but that I didn't usually see in her. "Didn't I tell you he's cute?" she said to the girl. Again, she said it naturally, but I was taken aback at Laura saying such a thing. Alexis smiled, but looked shy about it.
The next day, I found the two of them there again. "What's going on?" I asked Laura after Alexis had gone.
Laura grinned. "I told you I want a college girl," she said.
I have to admit that that idea was more than fascinating, but I knew Laura had to be joking. But even if she did look like she might be teasing, there was something about her look and the way she said it that brought me up short.
After that, they always seemed to be together. Laura took Alexis out shopping, apparently asking her advice on clothes. They went to movies. "Listen," she said, one day after Alexis had left. "When she's around, I want you to be really nice to me. Well, not overly nice, but fun, if you know what I mean. Joke with me."
"Why?" I said.
"She needs to like you. Really like you." I sat there, trying to figure this out. "She already likes me," she added.
Of course she liked Laura. But Laura's expression suggested there was more to it than that. "Oh?" I said, noncommittally.
"I've sort of hinted," she said, "that there could be interesting things between us. And I've gotten her used to my touching her. You know, her arm and the back of her shoulder."
If I'd had a suspicion, Laura certainly was confirming it. "Nothing's happened," she added quickly, as if to reassure me. "I want the three of us to do something fun. Perhaps a trip to the lake."
This did make me think. I'd never expected life with Laura to bring me into such a situation. "And where is this supposed to lead?" I said.
"Well, not sex by the lake," said Laura, "if that's what you are thinking. But it will get her thinking."
"What about?" I said.
"About the three of us," said Laura, as if that were obvious.
"And?"
"And that will help." I'm sure I didn't give any sign that that threw any light on my confusion. "In getting our girl. She needs to feel comfortable with us. Sexually."
After that, it seemed Alexis was around even more. I had the chance to talk with her a few times and could see why Laura found her good company. She was shy and was kind to a fault, but had an interesting sense of humor once she opened up a bit.
Then, one day, I realized I hadn't seen her in a while. "So where's Alexis these days?" I said.
"Avoiding us," said Laura.
"Oh?"
"I broke it to her," said Laura. "She wasn't comfortable with the idea."
Good grief! "What did you tell her?" I said. "Did you suggest a threesome?"
"Oh, we were beyond that," said Laura, as if such a were obvious. "I mean, I'd hinted at something between her and me, suggesting she might satisfy her curiosity, and followed it up with hints that involving you would be fun."
"Just hints?"
"She definitely got it," said Laura. "And wasn't put off."
"But now she is?"
"Well, she had to know sooner or later. I explained that what I was going to do was whip her. With this." With that, Laura brought out a stick. A cane. I stared. "She excused herself rather abruptly, and hasn't been back," said Laura.
"You really said that?" I looked at the cane, which was clearly made for kinky stuff. Where had Laura gotten such a thing?
"Hey, we won't get our girl unless we go for it," said Laura. But I wondered if Laura missed her. It was so unlike her to make friends with someone, then risk it all on such a thing. I realized I expected Laura to read people well enough to side-step such risks. And I was sure she liked Alexis.
But of course, the other point that got me was that Laura was clearly serious about this whim of hers, far more serious than I'd given her credit for. She actually befriended Alexis with this cane in mind? I found myself studying Laura. "Don't worry, just because it didn't work out doesn't mean we have to give up on the whole idea," she said. "There are others, for one thing."
"You really plan to go through with this," I said.
"Of course," said Laura. "Don't you think you'd enjoy it?" Obviously something so sexual from Laura had a great deal of appeal, but I have to admit to reservations as well. "I'd have her do you. Suck you off, I mean. When I ordered her to."
Laura would want me to have sex with another woman? She smiled, and I knew once again, she was mind-reading my amazement.
It was about a week later that I found Laura and Alexis in the kitchen again. "So what's up?" I asked, afterward.
"She missed us," said Laura with a smile. "And no, she hasn't agreed to a thing. She didn't even mention it. I ran into her today, and it was obvious that she was torn about talking to me, and she was quite willing when I started a conversation."
"So now what?" I said.
"Well," said Laura. "Obviously she hasn't accepted my suggestion, but whether she wishes it or not, by implication, she's accepted that I made the suggestion."
I tried to make sense her explanation. "So?" I asked.
"It can't hurt," said Laura.
It was about a week later, that I found the two of them in the living room. Alexis was naked.
Laura grinned at me. Alexis was on her knees, her face in Laura's hand, in Laura's lap. Without saying a word, Laura motioned me closer.
I spotted the cane, next to them. I gawked. When Laura had finally gotten me close, she pushed Alexis out of her lap, toward me, and I found the girl kneeling at my feet. "It's time," said Laura.
Alexis did nothing. I thought I noticed her trembling. "Right now," said Laura, and I was startled by the sudden firmness in her voice.
Alexis raised trembling arms, and began to undo my zipper. I stood there in amazement. She got my zipper undone with some difficulty. Laura leaned closer, and said something quietly to her. In moments she had my cock out. She began to suck. "That's it," said Laura aloud.
* * *
They sat in the kitchen. I didn't enter, but I heard them talking. "How much can you afford?" asked Laura.
"Four hundred a month," said Alexis. There was silence. "That's more than I pay now," she added.
"Five hundred," said Laura. I wondered why Laura would say that. I knew Laura had cleared one of our bedrooms and now had it furnished for sleeping. We certainly didn't need the money, and I couldn't see Laura torpedoing her own scheme.
There was silence. "OK," I finally heard Alexis say.
* * *
"God, I could use that girl now," said Laura. We were just arriving. As soon as we got into the house, Laura grabbed the cane and headed upstairs.
I heard a muffled voice, which I knew to be Laura.
Then came the whipping sounds. Alexis is pretty quiet, but I did catch the sound of a whimper. I'd seen the operation a couple of times and was amazed at what Alexis would accept. And what Laura would dish out.
Laura would offer me Alexis's services later that evening. As she did every night.
Cyan Stories
Erotic fiction, sex stories, for erotica lovers.