Chapter 22 - Three's Company
After what we had been through together, kidnapping, assault,
rape, it seemed silly for Rocky to go to some lonely hotel for the
night. We stopped by the one he had been staying at and he picked up
his things, then we went to our house. Once there, we showed him the
guest room and suggested he slip into something more comfortable, then
fix himself a drink. Kelly pointed out where everything was, asking
for a martini for herself and reminding him that I drank white wine.
In the bedroom, I got out my red nightgown but left my corset and
stockings on. Perhaps I had known where we were headed when I dressed
that day, because my corset was in a deep wine red that matched the
nightgown perfectly. Kelly nodded happily and helped me with the
laces on the nightgown. I slipped on the matching peignoir and shook
out my ponytail so that my hair resumed its normal cascade to my
waist. She dressed in her own pale pink nightgown, though she removed
her corset and wore nothing under the sheer material. Without the
robes for their second layer of sheer material, the nightgowns might
as well have been transparent, especially her pale pink one that
looked almost like a skin tone. Within her peignoir she was actually
covered, but the thin material draped so closely over her form that
her lack of underclothes was obvious. We put on the feathery
high-heeled slippers and went back to see how Rocky was making out.
He was dressed in shorts and a tee-shirt and had just finished
mixing up a pitcher of martinis. My white wine was poured and he was
looking around for whatever he wanted to drink himself.
"Looking for something, sailor?" I asked with a giggle.
Rocky's breath caught as he saw us. A wondering grin lit his
face and he whistled long and low in appreciation. I had noticed
earlier that Kelly's nightgown made her look like an angel about to
take wing while my own darker appearance hinted at more sinful
delights. What I hadn't considered until I saw the wondering look in
his eyes was that the secondary choice of nudity under the nightgown
for Kelly portrayed an angelic innocence, while the shadows of erotic
lingerie for me confirmed a commitment to more carnal pleasures. The
contrasting applications of similar styles added up to a lot more than
the discrete images would have totaled, leaving Rocky pleased and
delighted.
"You girls never cease to amaze me," he grinned. "Each time I
see you in some new outfit I think there couldn't be another as
pretty. Then you come out in something even more beautiful and I have
to learn how to breathe all over again."
I let one hand fall behind Kelly's fanny and pinched her
sharply on a thinly-clad cheek. She jumped forward with a small
squeak and then glared at me. I motioned toward Rocky with my eyes
and her eyes widened as she realized that I was offering him to her
for whatever pleasure they might enjoy.
"Are you sure?" she whispered.
I nodded happily, pleased to have two people I considered my
best friends find pleasure in each other. Rocky had caught only a
portion of the telepathic communication between Kelly and me. He
would probably never feel quite so deep a bond as we did but he picked
up enough of it to recognize the offer that had been made. Still, a
flush lit his cheeks and he looked directly at me, wanting
confirmation from my own eyes that I approved. I nodded to him as
well. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, once again
displaying an inward glance of deep thinking as he considered what to
do. Kelly took at least a part of the decision away from him by
flowing into his arms and lifting her lips for a kiss. She's several
inches shorter than I am and even in her heels she would either need
his cooperation or she would have to jump to reach his lips. But his
cooperation was not long in coming and soon they were locked in a
breathless clinch. I strolled silently over to the bar and picked up
my wine, waiting for them to decide how to proceed.
When I looked, Kelly was whispering in Rocky's ear and a new
flush was spreading across his face. It seemed she had taken the next
step as well and was offering an interesting suggestion. I found out
how interesting in a moment when Rocky nodded and Kelly stepped back.
"Brandy," Kelly announced, "I told Rocky about how you give
the world's greatest massages and asked if he might like to learn your
technique. He's indicated an interest. Would you care to teach him?"
"Do you want to learn the full technique?" I asked Rocky,
arching an elegant eyebrow.
He gulped and nodded, not entirely sure what he was letting
himself in for. We strolled to the bedroom and I helped Kelly remove
her nightgown. She stood there as a vision of innocence. Neat trick,
since she was hardly innocent, though perhaps the simple honesty with
which she approached pleasure preserved her virtue after all. She
helped me with my nightgown laces as well, though I left my corset and
stockings on.
Kelly lay face down on our bed and I moved to one side to
begin the backrub portion of her massage. Rocky stood there in
confusion, obviously excited. Not only was his breathing rapid and
his face flushed, but the tent pole in his shorts looked almost
painful.
"Now, Rocky, you're not going to learn much from over there,"
I laughed.
He moved closer and was about to climb on the bed when Kelly
murmured from the bed, "For training in the full technique, you'll
have to lose the shirt and shorts."
Rocky blushed, but grinned and in a minute was standing nude
by the bedside. All that naked flesh was getting me excited but I
knew my own sensuous attire added to Rocky's interest much more than
my naked body would have. He moved onto his side of the bed and I
handed him the bottle of oil. He warmed some in his hands and began
to rub Kelly's right arm and leg while I did the same for her left
side. We worked together, heads nearly touching as we concentrated on
our task. At one point I looked up to see his eyes on me and I
grinned at him through my long lashes. He smiled back and leaned
forward for a quick kiss before we went on with Kelly's massage. When
her backrub was finished I tapped her on the shoulder and she rolled
over, provoking a gasp of pleasure from Rocky as she stretched her
trim, shapely form. Her arms and legs sought the corners of the bed
and I brought out the restraints. Rocky's eyes glinted with interest
but he said nothing, which suggested that Kelly had already explained
about this in her whispered offer. Working both sides together we had
Kelly stretched firmly to the cornerposts in no time and then we began
the rest of her massage. She hummed softly with the relaxing feeling
as the external tension relieved the internal stresses in her back and
muscles. After Rocky and I had worked out the kinks in the long
muscles of her arms and legs, I began to lightly stroke her pleasure
jewel with my right hand while I worked on her nipple with my left.
Rocky joined in enthusiastically and soon Kelly's humming had turned
to small moans of pleasure.
When I judged the time was right, I sat back and giggled, "At
this point, I nibble at her nubbin, would you like to do the honors?"
I waved my hand over her steaming love tunnel.
He nodded and moved between her legs to begin enthusiastically
licking and sucking at her glistening jewel. I bent down and licked
at her erect nipples, causing a special smile to appear on her face.
Alone, I could only kiss one place at a time. Now she was getting
twice the pleasure. Well, maybe not quite twice since Rocky's target
was a bit more effective than mine, but Kelly seemed pleased none the
less. In a short while she was beginning to toss her head and moan
louder. The ripples started in her arms and legs and she began to
vibrate as her energy fed back internally. Soon she was tuned up to a
high pitch and thrashing the limited amount her bonds allowed. When
she came down from her peak, Rocky sat back in amazement at the
intensity of her release.
"That was spectacular," he panted, his own excitement visible
in his flushed cheeks and gleaming eyes, and in another area as well.
"You haven't seen anything, yet," I promised. I was about to
suggest he follow up the work of his tongue with an even more
effective tool, when Kelly made a soft request.
"Brandy, would you do me a favor?" she breathed.
"Yes," I replied simply.
"You don't even know what I'm going to ask for," she grinned.
"It doesn't matter," I declared. "If you want it, it will be
a good idea."
She smiled happily, then asked, "Would you suck Rocky's cock?
I want to watch."
This did bring a blush to my face, since the only time I had
done that, Rocky still thought I was a girl. I looked at him to see a
surprised expression, but also interest. He noticed my glance and
nodded so I grinned at him and moved to arrange a pillow under Kelly's
head. I had him sit on the vanity chair and kneeled between his legs,
then looked up at Kelly's wide eyes. She stared as I began to lick
Rocky's cock, bathing it with my tongue as she had so often bathed
mine. When I pulled the head into my mouth they both gasped, as
though Kelly and Rocky were sharing the physical pleasure from my
glossy lips. I slowly drew more of his cock into my throat, patiently
overcoming the reflex, and was soon bobbing up and down with pleasure
of my own at the taste and texture of his thick sword. Each stroke I
attempted to take more down my throat and increase my suction and I
was really getting into it when I heard Kelly's call.
"Brandy, . . Brandy, please stop now. I have a better use for
that then feeding you.
I looked up to see the beads of sweat in Rocky's forehead that
were the precursors to release. I pulled off of his cock and he
groaned in dismay.
"Don't worry," I chuckled, "we'll make it up to you."
I pulled gently at his throbbing erection and he moved after
my hand until he realized that our intent was for him to put that
sword in a different sort of sheath than I could provide. Then he
moved into position on his own and placed the head of his thick tool
at Kelly's glistening lower lips. Rocky gently pushed into her,
provoking a gasp that was reflected in his own panting breath.
As he began to stroke, Kelly whispered, "Brandy, let me suck
you now, too."
I looked at Rocky, who had never seen the ultimate proof that
I was truly not a woman, then at the confident smile on Kelly's face.
She was sure that Rocky would be able to accept the last secret I held
from him and I knew I had to trust him as well. I pulled the thong
pouch down from my own hard erection and straddled Kelly's shoulders.
As I slowly fed her my cock she began to lick and suck at it as much
as her limited motion allowed. Cradling her head, I helped hold it
high enough for her to work her magic. Since I was facing toward the
top of the bed I wasn't sure that Rocky had actually seen my own sword
though what I was doing was unmistakable.
I was concentrating on the wonderful things that Kelly was
doing to me, bending over her to cradle her head, my hair cascading
down the front of my shoulders when I felt a soft kiss on the back of
my neck. The kiss led to playful flicks with his tongue and then a
hard hand caressed my tight ass with a gentle touch. I gasped at his
attention. Deciding to face the ultimate exposure, I pulled out of
Kelly's mouth despite her groan of protest and turned around to face
Rocky. His eyes widened in surprise and respect when he saw the
length of my own equipment but he didn't stop his smooth strokes into
Kelly. I positioned myself over her and fed my shining sword back
into her mouth, this time allowing her head to lay back so that she
could open her throat and take even more of the length of it. I began
to rock my hips forward and back in time with the strokes that Rocky
was making and we soon reached a compatible rhythm.
Rocky smiled at me in acceptance of my unique nature. I
leaned forward to kiss him softly in thanks, but the kiss soon led to
a higher level of passion. Our tongues began to duel as we crushed
our lips together. The energy of our hips as we stroked into Kelly
increased with the heat of our kiss. She began to moan around my cock
and her body began the ripples that provided warning of her own
internal explosion. Rocky broke our kiss and I opened my eyes to see
his own eyes wide in amazement at the intense pressure Kelly generated
as her own energy level climbed to dizzying heights. We kissed again
and then I felt the bed begin to vibrate with Kelly's constrained
thrashing.
Unfortunately for me, her intense contractions were also
reflected in her jaw muscles, which clamped on my cock tightly enough
to cause her teeth to hold me motionless. I froze in midstroke,
waiting for her to relax though I continued kissing Rocky with frantic
energy. He arched his back and drew his head away from me as his own
release exploded from him. I held myself there, bound by Kelly's
teeth as surely as she was bound by the bungees and waited for them to
return to the same world I was in. Kelly began to try and draw air
into her starved lungs with a tremendous suction pressure.
Unfortunately for her but pleasant for me was the fact that my cock
filled her mouth. The suction seemed like it would draw my balls down
my shaft right into her throat and I closed my eyes as my own pressure
built toward a peak. I was vaguely aware of a stirring in Rocky's
position, then gasped as I felt his hard hand stroking the inches of
my cock that were exposed from Kelly's mouth. Though she had not yet
released me, the pressure of her suction plus the motion of his
strokes put me over the top and I moaned as I began to fill her mouth
with my own spurting cream. The pace of Rocky's hip strokes slowed as
Kelly began the long slide down the backside of her mountain, though
he maintained the pace of his hand on my cock. Kelly's teeth finally
released my cock and she began to swallow my fluid, her closed eyes
smiling as she enjoyed the tangy taste. Rocky continued to milk my
member until my own spasms moderated and I looked up to see his smile
of genuine pleasure. I kissed him softly and then withdrew from
Kelly's mouth so that she could catch her breath. Though Rocky had
accepted me for what I was (whatever I was) I still quickly packed my
softened cock away into my thong pouch and once again appeared as an
erotic lingerie model. Rocky withdrew himself and reached for Kelly's
restraints when I stopped him.
"No, first I need to repeat a portion of her massage. Why
don't you go get us some drinks while I do that?"
He smiled and grabbed his shorts as he walked back into the
other room. I took some oil and began to work on Kelly's arms when
she smiled up at me.
"Did you have a good time?" I asked with a snicker.
"Yep," she affirmed with a satisfied grin.
"Don't tell Rocky," Kelly whispered, "but you're better than
he is. I enjoy sharing him with you, but I still enjoy what you do to
me best of all."
I grinned in pleasure at her compliment. "What about Billie
Jo?" I asked.
"She's nice for a change, sometimes," Kelly admitted. "But
she told me she either likes petite women like me, or massively
muscular men like her male strippers. She wants to go out with us
sometimes, but I don't think she's particularly anxious to share a bed
with you again. Do you mind?"
"Do you mind that I kissed and sucked Rocky when you weren't
around?"
"Not at all. He's a wonderful person. I wouldn't mind doing
this again, but only as a change of pace. It wouldn't be my choice
for a steady diet."
"Good," I whispered as Rocky reentered the room, "not mine
either. But I don't mind if you enjoy Billie Jo sometimes."
I cradled Kelly's head as Rocky held the drink to her lips,
then I completed her rubdown. She began to drift off to sleep and I
took Rocky by the hand and pointed him out of the room. Grabbing a
short robe, I followed after finding my high-heeled slippers and
swayed into the living room where Rocky was sprawled in an easy chair,
chest still heaving slightly from his exertions.
He grinned at me and said, "You girls are incredible. I have
never met such intensely sensuous women, and so creative, too!"
Giggling, I sat in another chair and raised my glass to him in
acknowledgment of his praise. Then I put a more serious expression on
my face and asked, "So where do we go from here?"
"I don't know," he admitted. "You two clearly have a
wonderful, though unique, relationship and I can share the fringes of
it but could never be part of the core."
I nodded, confirming the truth of his understanding and
inviting further comment.
"And while money is no problem, you both have your own
careers. I wouldn't expect you to give those up and become useless
ornamentation, no matter how beautiful, so it wouldn't work for you to
come live with me."
I smiled again, encouraging him to continue with his
insightful analysis.
"So I guess we just need to remain friends, very good friends.
We'll get together when we can, but we'll have to get on with our own
lives as well."
"Oh, Rocky, you're a dear. I couldn't have said it better
myself. You'll always be welcome here, and that goes for Kelly as
well as me, but I don't see this as a full-time relationship."
I walked over to him and sat on his lap. We cuddled and
kissed in a companionable way, more comfortable together now that we
had defined ourselves than ever before. I felt myself nodding in his
arms and shook myself awake.
"See you in the morning," I yawned.
His grin dissolved into a yawn of his own as he nodded. When
I got back to our room I released the soundly-sleeping Kelly so she
could get up if she needed to in the night. After cleaning my face I
undressed and slipped into bed next to her and drifted off to sleep.
