You Win Some, You Lose Some

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She took a sip of her drink, then a larger one, enjoying the fruity, fizzy flavor. "Mmm!" she moaned, "What's this?" I answered, "It's a Singapore Sling. Do you like it?"

Nodding as she took another sip. "It certainly hits the spot!" Tom seemed to be enjoying his as well. We chatted a bit about the club, and I told them about bringing Andy. I talked about some of the people I'd seen here from time to time. Names you'd know and names they knew. Mostly, being a writer meant I got to meet a lot of people. Sometimes that was a good thing, sometimes not, but it was always ideas for my stories.

They related some of the clubbing they did back before the kids, and even a little when they could get a babysitter long enough to do a night on the town. We talked about music and bands we enjoyed. Denissa grabbed my hand and gushed, "Ok, it's your turn!" and pulled me onto the dance floor for another round of boogie-down. Two fast numbers, with Denissa having an absolute ball. She danced and twirled, which, to my enjoyment, flipped the hem of her dress up just high enough to give a hint of stocking top, and the occasional flash of garter strap. Unless you were looking for it, you'd miss it. Trust me. I was looking. And she knew it. She'd spin, then look me in the eyes, that smile on her face. Knowing she'd done it, and loving it.

We went back to the table, and Tom had refreshed the drinks. Denissa took a healthy pull at hers, finishing almost half of it before she sat down. "Careful there," I warned, "don't want you to get too drunk to dance, do we?"

She grinned. "I won't get too drunk. I promise." I excused myself and went to the bathroom. Feeling much better, I saw Tom and 'Nissa exchanging a hug and a kiss as I came back to the table. As I sat down, they broke the kiss, smiling at each other. Denissa excused herself to go to the restroom, so Tom and I talked about furniture. I didn't know a lot about it, but my curiosity about anything I didn't know led the conversation.

We were talking about upholstery when Denissa came back to the table and took my hand. I felt something soft and lacy between our hands, and took it. I thought I knew what it was, and sure enough. The little scamp had gone to the bathroom and taken off her panties! I could feel the dampness of the crotch in my fingers as I put them in my coat pocket, and as I raised my glass to take a drink of my ginger ale, I could catch the scent of her musk on my hand. I almost dropped the glass when I smelled her, but managed to recover, spilling only a bit on my chin. She laughed as she took a napkin and wiped the ginger ale off my face, and Tom's face had a huge grin on it. They'd set it up when I'd gone to the bathroom! Rather, Denissa had. Tom simply went along for the ride.

She pulled Tom to the dance floor, and I watched them move around it. Denissa was still providing the peep show for Tom, and I could see the smile on her face every time she spun around. The band was starting to play some slower stuff now as the evening was wearing down, so they danced one before they came back to the table. The band started another one and instead of sitting down, Denissa took my hand and we danced. We started off in 'standard' stances, but only for a moment. "C'mere," she urged, pulling me to her. She moved into my arms and in no time, we were dancing as close as she and Tom were earlier.

"What are you doing, 'Nisssa?" I asked. "Enjoying tonight," was her simple answer. I held her close as we moved around the dance floor, letting the music wash over us. I couldn't help but think back to the times Andy and I had danced here like this, but I came back to the present and held the cuddlesome wench in my arms a little tighter.

I think she could sense some of my melancholy because she looked up at me and whispered, "Life moves on and we grow. You've helped me and Tom these last few days, and I think I can help you, too." With that, she leaned up and softly kissed me.

I hadn't expected this so she caught me with my mouth open. The tip of her tongue slipped in, and I could taste the fruitiness of the Singapore Sling and the taste of her instantly. I sucked lightly on her tongue, and she moaned. We stayed like that for who knows how long, exchanging the kiss, each giving as good as we got in the process. I hated to break it, but I knew Tom was watching and didn't want things to get out of hand.

Denissa delivered a last peck to end the kiss as the song ended. Hand in hand, we walked back to the table. When we got there, she and Tom exchanged a glance, to which she gave the barest of nods. I didn't really notice as the last of the kiss was still on my mind.

Tom asked, "Do you mind if we go back to the hotel now? It's starting to get late and we have to get ready to leave tomorrow."

I was a little surprised, and somewhat disappointed that the evening was going to come to a close so soon, but replied, "Sure. It's been a hectic day, but one full of good times and fun." I missed Denissa's sly smile as I said that. Her face was straight as we made our way to the door, but her eyes held a slight sparkle I thought was for Tom.

Our car pulled around and the attendant opened the door for us. Tom got in first and then Denissa. I looked around the parking lot, capturing the moment for my memory collection, then got in myself.

I was a little surprised that Tom hadn't gotten in the seat across from us because it made the seat just a little on the close side, but as the car pulled away, I soon discovered why.

Denissa looked at me and said solemly, "You've been a good friend to us. You've shown us ourselves and given us the ability to not only appreciate each other, but the chance to enjoy life in a way I'd never thought possible. I've talked it over with Tom, and we want you to be my first lover."

I didn't know what to say. This wasn't why I'd done the things I had, said the things I'd said. I knew Denissa was attracted to me, but I thought it was only just to tease. To explore her newly found self. I really hadn't thought this part through because I didn't think it was something to consider.

"'Nissa…, " I started to say. "Shh," she hissed, putting her fingers on my lips. "You need this as much as I do. As much as Tom does." I looked at Tom and he nodded, saying, "I know you've given us a lot. Both in teaching and in material things, but you've got some things you need to learn too."

He paused, thinking. Then he said, "I know it's probably not what you'd had planned for us, but we see your face as you talk about your past and know you need some caring too. And, although we've only known you for a couple of days, you've cared about us. We want to give some back."

Shifting a bit in the leather seat, he continued. "Denissa asked me about it this morning before she called, and I didn't know if it was a good idea or not. But, the more the day unfolded, and especially after the amazing and wonderful changes in 'Nissa I've seen this evening and tonight, I knew it was the right thing to do." He held out his hand to me and offered, "Share with us tonight. We want you to."

I was deeply touched. Far beyond the point where I could safely say words, so I simply reached up and shook his hand. Denissa put her hands on ours, sealing the deal. Tom and I let go, but Denissa didn't. She pulled our hands to her lap, placing our hands on her legs, holding them there a moment. I could feel the nylon of the stockings give way to flesh under my hand, then the curve of her thigh merged with the soft hair of her pussy as she moved my hand towards her. She leaned her head back and moaned as our hands all came together at the center of her sex. She moved our fingers around, Tom's on one side, mine on the other, using us to bring her higher and higher. Slowly, she stopped controlling as we took over. Touching, exploring. Opening her up, and taking turns playing with her clit as the other fingered her.

Tom caught my eye, then nodded toward the front of the car. I looked that direction and could see the driver's eyes because he'd adjusted the mirror to get his own view of the action in the back. I grinned back at Tom, and allowing the driver to be a voyeur, we turned our attention back to the delectable woman who was so enjoying our hands.

We didn't really have enough time to bring her off before we got to the hotel, so she was at a fever pitch when the car rolled to a stop. Without waiting for the doorman, I opened the car door, and reached for Denissa. She hadn't bothered to fix her dress, so when she got out of the car, I had a glorious view of her bare pussy in the lights of the hotel entrance. As she stood, her skirt dropped back into place, but the look in her eyes was pure lust. Tom got out, and closed the door as we hurried in.

Denissa was shifting from foot to foot; impatient as a cat on a hot tin roof for the elevator to make it's way down. Finally, the doors opened, and she pulled us both in hurriedly. The doors had barely closed before she almost jumped Tom. She pulled his face to hers and kissed him hungrily, then reached back and pulled me to her. She broke the kiss with Tom, and continued it with me, her hands busy getting us to touch her. We took the hint and held her between us, her taking turns kissing us as our hands felt her legs.. Her ass.. Her pussy.. Her breasts.. Adding fuel to the blazing inferno that 'Nissa had become.

We felt the elevator stop on the second floor, and Tom and I stopped what we were doing so we could get 'Nissa to their room. The door opened and a tall black man was standing there, waiting to go to the lobby. He moved aside as we exited, then entered the elevator, hitting the button as he turned to the door. 'Nissa, just on the verge of being out of control, flipped up the front of her dress, flashing her pussy at the guy. I could see his eyes light up and a huge grin on his face as the doors closed.

She was laughing, and I couldn't do anything but shake my head in disbelief at her as Tom gathered her into his arms, almost running as he headed to the room. He handed me the key, so I unlocked the door, and we piled in, almost sprawling in the floor in our haste to get inside before that guy came back.

Denissa wasted no time, however. She wanted it and wanted it NOW. I closed the door as she and Tom exchanged another hot kiss, then she grabbed me and kissed me as hard as she had Tom. Her hands were on my pants, then Tom's pants, freeing our cocks as quickly as she could.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" she said, kneeling down to examine her trophies. She stuck out her tongue and began licking us together, pulling us to her whether we wanted to go or not. I didn't mind the male-to-male contact as long as this was as close as it got, and looked at Tom. His eyes were on her face, watching as she sucked and licked us, one then the other, then trying to do us together. She'd suck him, taking him as far as she could this way, then she'd switch to me, sucking insistently. She'd stop for a second, jacking us slowly as she watched the expressions on our faces, then she'd grin and do it again. After a few minutes of this, Tom had had all he could take, and said "Ohh, babe! I'm gonna cum!"

'Nissa moved her head back and forth quickly on Tom's cock, jacking on mine in time with her motions. Tom reached down and held her head as he started cumming. I could see her throat move as she swallowed: four, five, six.. Tom released her head, and she sucked hard, getting all she could out of him. He leaned back against the wall, his cock slipping from between her lips as he moved out of range. She licked her lips, enjoying the last of his spunk, then turned her attention to me.

"You ready, cowboy?" she asked "I've felt your eyes and hands on me all day today. Now it's my turn."

I smiled down at her "Yes, you sexy vixen. I'm so ready its not even funny!" She reached up and undid my belt, allowing my pants to fall around my ankles. Leaning forward, she sucked me into her warm mouth, bringing a guttural moan as I went all the way in. Her hands felt my legs, up and down, pulling me closer. As her head moved back and forth on my cock, her tongue would swirl around the head, sending electric chills all the way up my spine in response.

I could feel my cum building pressure in my balls, my legs starting to tremble at her insistent ministrations and she sensed it as well. She moved her head faster, the sounds of her sucking me loud in the enclosed space of the foyer. As I began to reach my peak, she reached behind me and grabbed my ass, pulling me as deeply into her mouth and throat as she could, her moan vibrating my cock almost like we were connected at her vocal cords.

Unable to hold out one second longer, I whispered "Ohhh, Denissa!" and began to flood her mouth with my semen. Her eyes flickered up at me as I started cumming, and she sucked even harder on my manhood, draining me, swallowing as fast as I was cumming. She held me in her mouth, her tongue still moving over my cock, even after I had finished. The sensations were incredible as it had been far too long since I'd had sex, and I'd almost forgotten how wonderful a woman's mouth feels.

Still trembling, I reached down and pulled her to her feet. Her expression was one of satisfaction and triumph at her accomplishment. She ran her fingers over her lips, then sucked on it to make sure she hadn't missed a drop. Tom stepped close to us again and said "Oh, honey! That was beautiful to watch!" She smiled, and then looked a little startled as Tom pulled her to him and kissed her hard.

They melted into the kiss, enjoying the moment, eventually breaking off so we could continue. Denissa took my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom, but I had to stop her long enough to remove the rest of my clothing before I broke my neck on my pants. Tom took the opportunity to do the same, and mere minutes later, a fully dressed Denissa was leading two naked men into their bedroom.

She turned as she got to the bed and held her arms up, saying, "Who wants to do the honors?" Tom and I looked at each other, then said in unison "We do!" She giggled as we each took one side of her dress and pulled it inside out over her head. I popped the hook on her bra, and Tom pulled it off her arms, and there she stood, clothed only in garter belt, stockings, heels and a smile.

Posing there for a second, she collected the memories of the looks we were giving her, savoring the lust and amorous expressions we couldn't help but show. Then, in a dramatic swoon, she fell back onto the bed; arms and legs both splayed wide saying "Take me, boys! I'm yours!"

Neither Tom nor I wasted a second climbing onto the bed to be with her. Working as a team, we kissed her face, our hands each caressing the breast nearest us. I moved down her body, kissing her neck, then down the top of her breast, stopping to first lick then suck on her nipple. As it hardened, I gnawed lightly on it and was rewarded with a moan from her as I did. I moved back to the foot of the bed, kissing my way down her stomach as I did so, pausing only long enough to kiss her belly button, getting a giggle for my efforts.

After I moved out of the way, Tom started paying close attention to her breasts. Kissing and nibbling on the soft flesh, sucking on her nipples, lightly running his tongue on the sensitive underside, sending goose bumps up her arms. As Tom had her distracted, I took the opportunity to move between her legs, relishing the feel of the nylons against my arms and face as I kissed my way up one leg, then down the other, the scent of her skin and the stockings mixing with the musky scent of her sex. I planted a kiss right on top of her mound, and then dipped my tongue into the top of her slit, finding the little man in the boat standing in rapt attention. I swirled my tongue around it, then licked between her lips, opening her slightly so I could get at her sweet nectar contained within. She moved her knees up, allowing me easier access, which brought the silky nylons across my ears, which I enjoyed immensely.

She moved her head to Tom's lap and started licking and sucking on his cock, bringing him slowly back to life. We stayed like this for several minutes as Tom became harder and harder, and 'Nissa came closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly, Denissa's breathing quickened and I could feel her start to tremble as her orgasm began its course.

"MMMMMMMmmmmmmmm!!!!!" she moaned, Tom's cock still firmly planted in her mouth. She clamped her legs around my head, effectively making sure I stayed put until she finished cumming. Her juices flowed copiously, coating my chin, as I couldn't keep up with her. Then, without warning, her legs opened, releasing my head from that nylon vise. I almost fell in the floor when she did that. Tom moved his hand down her body, fingers tracing the outline of her breasts, trailing down to her pussy. His fingers touched the top of her pussy, just enough to touch her hair and she reacted "Noooo, Tom! Its soooo sensitive!" He grinned, ignoring her weak attempts to stop his hand, and moved his finger up and down her slit. She jumped as he touched her clit, moaning as aftershocks from the orgasm coursed through her body.

He moved around to where I was, taking my place between her legs. He knelt between them then laid his cock on the opening to her vulva, and slowly began to push his way in.

"Ohhhhh, Tom!" she moaned as his cock began to fill her pussy. She brought her legs around his back and pulled him all the way into her. When he was in all the way, he stopped for a moment, relishing the feelings on his body. Her legs, her warmth, the feel of her stockings. He began to move in and out of her, slowly at first, but faster and faster as she loosened to accommodate him. He shifted her legs from his back to in front of him on his shoulders. He started to fuck her hard again, then stopped long enough to remove her shoes, keeping them from putting out an eye.

That task accomplished, he started again in earnest, pounding into her repeatedly as she writhed and moaned under him. After a couple of minutes, he moved off her saying "We have a guest, honey. I think we need to include him, don't you?" She grinned and turned over, getting into the doggie position. Tom re-entered her from behind as she beckoned me to her face. I got back on the bed and moved to her. She sucked my half-hard cock into her willing mouth, beginning again her wonderful actions. I could feel every time Tom fucked into her, as I would be taken deeper into her mouth each time. Only a few moments after we started, she began moaning around my cock, then I felt her lips tighten as her second orgasm hit. She squealed, the sound muffled since her mouth was full, and the sensation on my cock was intense.

As her orgasm wound down, she released my cock from her mouth, and laid her head down on the bed, resting for a moment. Tom moved from behind her and motioned for me to take his place. My now hard cock was more than ready, so I took his place, ready to enjoy his wife. I looked down at her pussy, open and waiting, slightly reddened from Tom's activities. I placed my cock where his had been only a moment before, then began my own decent into Denissa's velvet tunnel.

I was forced to assume I was slightly larger than Tom as her pussy was unbelievably tight. As I slowly sank into her depths, her head lifted off the bed and her back began to arch. A low moan started deep in her chest, and increased in volume and pitch the farther I burrowed into her.

"Ohhh, Goodddddd" she said when I finally stopped. I pulled back out slowly, torturing her with the sensations. "Mmmmmmph!" was all I could hear from her. I began to push back in, and she pushed back in response. We began our mutual movements, back and forth, getting a little faster, a little harder each time.