Even though it appeared that the summer of my wildest fantasies was about to come to a screeching halt, I had one more dream to fulfill. Both Linda and Sharon had expressed an offhanded interest in a lesbian hook-up, at least to my way of thinking. And I felt it my duty to do whatever it took to make it happen. Admittedly, I had some selfish motivation. I could think of nothing hotter than seeing Sharon and Linda munching on one another unless I was a participant as well. What a sendoff that would be!

To make this come off, it would require some careful and, perhaps, nefarious planning. Sharon had told me outright that she had no problem with sex with another woman given the right circumstances, and I could see that Linda thought Sharon was pretty hot stuff. The age difference was only more of an attraction.

Sharon called me and suggested we go to her family cabin for a weekend romp since her folks had other commitments and wouldn't be using the place. It was a beautiful spot in the pines, and once we got settled in, we enjoyed some of our typical monkey sex. When we were recuperating, I threw out a teaser.

"You know, I'm finishing up my work with Mrs. Collins, and we ended up having a pretty frank conversation the other day about sex. She revealed to me that she has been lonely and looking for some excitement in her life, and the men she knew just didn't seem to be right. At first, I thought she might be hitting on me, but as we talked it sounded more and more like she is thinking seriously about expanding her search to include looking for another woman for a sexual adventure. She alluded to some lesbian flirting around in college with a roommate, and that maybe that was what she needed--another woman instead of a man."

I could tell that Sharon was all ears. She had a look of astonishment on her face that turned into a conspiratorial smile.

"I thought, what the hell, this could be pretty hot. I remembered what you said to me about being with a woman if the circumstances were right. So I told her that I knew someone who is attracted to her and might be open to some eventual fun--or at least a friendly social interaction. Initially, she was dismissive, but then she seemed interested, as long as it would be all on the QT. The last thing she needs is a scandal before taking on her new job. But she's also moving pretty soon, which is good and bad. Good because it would be a one-time fun-time, and bad because there isn't much time to make it happen."

"Wait. Are you suggesting that I have a lesbian fling with Mrs. Collins? What the hell made you think that, Sammie? I think you're just a tad crazy. We were only talking hypotheticals to your crazy fantasies."

"Well, you did say you thought Mrs. Collins was hot and you wouldn't mind jumping her bones--or at least playing with those big boobs of hers. And she thinks you are the cutest thing since puppies, except she also thinks you are verrry sexy. I'm just sayin'. But better yet, can you picture having a menage a trois with Mrs. Collins and me? Mrs. Collins seems to be open-minded about that kind of stuff from the way she was talking. I asked her all kinds of questions that were pretty revealing and she didn't balk for a second. I bet she'd go for it. And then she'd be gone so it would be a one-time deal. She seems to trust me. I can't believe how open and frank she is about this kind of stuff. And I think she is extremely frustrated sexually from the things she says."

"So, I'm supposed to call Mrs. Collins and say, 'Hey, let's fuck. I like your tits.' Jesus, Sammy. What are you thinking?"

"No, no--not at all. Here's what I was thinking...." And I outlined my plan, which was pretty good if I do say so myself. I indicated to Sharon that Mrs. Collins and I had become close confidants since the death of my mother, and she trusted me implicitly, or so she indicated. I would set up a night for Sharon and me to meet with her and have some drinks to socially lubricate everyone. Then we could jump into her spa and take it from there. Just let things flow where they might. No pressure. Just a fun night. On paper, it was perfect.

"Listen, Sharon. I admit the hottest thing I can imagine is you and Mrs. Collins just doing some kissing and fondling, but even better, if I could participate, I'd be in heaven. Mrs. Collins once slipped and said something about being obsessed with large penises, wondering what it would be like to be screwed by one...so you know where I'm going with this. You could prime the pump, so to speak, by mentioning mine in a casual reference. It might get the action rolling."

"So be honest, Sammie. You'd like to screw middle-aged Mrs. Collins. That's what this is all about?"

"No, no. You're getting the wrong idea. I do think she's attractive, in a "mom" sort of way. But I just think the poor woman needs some excitement and it seems like you think she's hot, so that is a natural connection. She is a wonderful lady and I feel sorry for her. Honestly, I wouldn't mind joining in if the opportunity arose, but only if you didn't mind. This is a one-time adventure, and nothing is written in stone. Realistically we'd just have some drinks and get a hot tub soak and nothing more. That by itself would be a fun evening, and I know you'd enjoy just being around her. She is truly a wonderful lady and I'm grateful for all the help she provided during mom's illness. I'm thinking of her needs here, and you could go a long way to relieve some of her frustration."

I figured I'd better leave it at that. I was treading in credibility waters, and they were getting deep.

So even though she seemed skeptical, Sharon eventually accepted the idea--with serious reservations. Now I needed to convince Linda. A couple of days after my anal conquest, I was to do a few end-of-the-season chores at her house. She found me in the garage and hugged me.

"Hey, remember our conversation about Sharon the other day? Well, Sharon would love to get to know you better, so I thought maybe I could bring her over for drinks and an end-of-the-season soak in your spa. It would be a great chance to relax and meet someone who admires you, don't you think?"

"Sure, that sounds great. Sharon seems very sweet. But don't get any big ideas, Sammie. I was just thinking outside the box, so to speak, about Sharon. She's very pretty and sexy, but let's just keep this platonic."

"Of course! That was all I intended. Just an end-of-the-summer meet and greet. I'll do all the leg work. Maybe you can think of some hors' d oeuvres and some decent wines. Sharon loves red wine. Let's shoot for next Saturday night."

And so it was set. Each of us had slightly different expectations, but I hoped that we would come together in the end, no pun intended.

I picked up Sharon after calling and reminding her that this was a spa party and to be sure to bring her sexy two-piece bathing suit. When I picked her up she was wearing a loose Hawaiian dress.

"I said this is a spa party. What is it with the army tent?"

"My bathing suit is under this, you idiot. I'm not going out on a date in a bikini."

"My bad. I just like to see your tits. I know they're in there somewhere." I smiled and tried to cop a feel.

"Save it, Romeo. I'm still nervous about this whole idea. I'm not sure I completely trust you. This smacks like one of those 'I promise I won't cum in you' moments."

"Relax, we're just going to enjoy the evening. It'll be fun."

We arrived at Linda's and she greeted us in a flowing silk wrap cinched tightly at the waist and accentuating her boobs. The evening was warm and beautiful, cloudless with bright stars twinkling above. We poured drinks and after some small talk, Linda said, "Let's do a soak. The temperature in the spa should be perfect.

Her spa was spacious and could comfortably seat 6, but with three of us, we were able to chat and continue drinking easily. Linda removed her wrap to reveal a skimpy top combined with a conservative bottom piece. The top accentuated her assets; her tits begged for release and deep cleavage. Sharon took off her "army tent" exposing a two-piece that tastefully displayed her perky breasts and apple ass. I wore a pair of tight speedos that left little to the imagination about the size of my cock. Sharon eyed me suspiciously when I removed my sweatpants and my Hawaiian shirt.

"I love your two-piece, Sharon. Ah, to be young again and sport perky boobs like yours. You have a wonderful figure. I bet you work out to look like that."

"Thank you. I used to be a gymnast but I've lost a lot of muscle tone in the last year. Thankfully, I've been able to keep my weight down with regular exercise, but I tend to put on pounds in my chest. Speaking of which, those are quite the hooters you've got there. If I may be so bold to ask, it looks like you're packing a pair of double D's? They look heavy! But honestly, you carry them well. I'm jealous!"

"I'm a bit embarrassed to say. Yes, 34 double D's. It's hard to find bras to fit anymore. I've thought about breast reduction but I'm attached to these babies. Most men won't look me in the eye anymore. That's one thing I love about Sammy. He sees me for something other than a pair of boobs. Sorry to be so blunt. He accepts me for what I am--a somewhat lonely forty-year-old divorcee who just wants to find someone who sees beyond a person's physical aspects. And he's been a huge help around here. It's nice to have someone I can trust and rely on."

"Pardon me for saying this, Mrs. Collins, but you are gorgeous. Sammy tells me all the time about how nice you are. Funny, smart, and caring. If I were a man, I'd be head over heels for that alone. Looks be damned. But then, you are damn beautiful as well, if I do say so myself. I think that can intimidate men, though. Go figure!"

Linda paused for a few seconds, then leaned over and hugged Sharon. "Thank you, Sharon. That is very sweet of you to say. And so are you sweet. Sammy is a lucky man."

My cock rose as I watched them hug and those beautiful tits came together.

"Well, I am a lucky man, and I'm head over heels for both of you. Hug ME while you're at it." The alcohol was beginning to loosen us up. I embraced both of them and kissed each one, first on the cheek, and then in an afterthought, I kissed first Sharon on the lips and after a pause, gave Linda a similar kiss.

"I'm a lucky man. Two beautiful women whom I care about deeply sitting with me in a hot tub. I wish I had a movie camera."

An awkward moment passed with all the affection we were showing one another, so I reached over to a side table and poured more wine. We relaxed and let the wine and the soothing bubbles work their magic. Sharon and Linda seemed to find much in common despite their age difference, and I could tell by the giggling and touching that we were headed in the right direction for an evening of fun.

Soon, we all begin to act a bit giddy. I was unsure how much more I could take watching those beautiful hooters floating and bobbing in the hot tub. Despite all the giggling, Linda was unconsciously touching Sharon and laughing at everything she said. Sharon was sopping it up. She looked over at me and then at my crotch as the bubbles temporarily stopped and the water cleared.

"Jesus, Sammy. Put that horse back in the barn!"

We all looked down and the bulge in my Speedos had grown until the head of my cock was sticking out the waistband. I struggled to pull the tight nylon suit over the circumcised head, but it was hopeless, so I reached over to the wall switch timer and turned the jacuzzi bubbles back on to at least obscure my exposed organ.

"In case you haven't noticed, Sammy is hung like a horse." Sharon giggled and rolled her eyes. She pointed a finger at me as if to scold me. "I told you to keep that thing in your pants, Sammy." Both Sharon and Linda laughed at her mock chastising me. I feigned sheepish embarrassment. Linda said nothing but giggled like a little girl hearing a secret for the first time.

"You are so funny, Sharon. Sammie never told me what a wonderful sense of humor you have." She reached over and placed her hand on Sharon's thigh under the water. Beautiful, sexy, AND funny.

Sharon returned the compliment, "Well, I appreciate how frank and honest you are, Linda. Most people your age are uptight about sex and things like that. You seem so young by comparison. Um...I hope that doesn't sound like I think you are old. I mean, you look and talk like someone much younger. I guess I had better quit while I'm ahead." Sharon turned red as she fumbled with what to say.

"Oh, Sharon. No worries. I am older, but I don't feel old. It is so refreshing to be around a couple of teenagers even though you are both in college now. Thank you for your sweet words." Linda gave Sharon another hug, this time it was more of an embrace and it lasted for several seconds before Linda apologized, "Sorry. Guess I'm getting a little carried away here. The wine is going right to my head...and elsewhere." She giggled at her joke.

"Oh no. That's fine. I'm so glad we could finally get to know one another. And I need hugs from another woman from time to time." Sharon hugged Linda again and then kissed her on the lips briefly. "Especially one as sexy as you."

Was Sharon hitting on Linda? I couldn't believe my ears.

I cleared my throat. "So...what do you say we dry off and go inside before we turn to prunes? I could use a snack and I think I saw some already prepared and sitting on the table.

We emerged from the spa and wrapped ourselves in fluffy towels. Linda paid special attention to Sharon, rubbing her with her towel as well. "Are you warm enough, Sweetie? Would you like a robe?"

"Oh, no thanks. I'm fine. It's still warm out but I'd better sit on the towel so I don't soak up your furniture."

"Don't worry about that. Besides, I love staring at that cute body of yours in your bikini. Sit down and I'll get the snacks and some more wine."

I sat in an armchair so Sharon had to take the loveseat across from me. When Linda returned with another bottle of wine and a tray of finger food, the only place left was next to Sharon. She set the goodies on the coffee table between us.

"Do you mind, Sharon? Or would you like me to trade with Sammie so you can sit next to your boyfriend?"

"No, this is fine. You smell better than Sammie. I love your perfume. Besides, there's no room next to Sammy with that bulge!"

Linda giggled again at the reference to my cock. Sharon gave me a quick conspiratorial wink when Linda turned to grab her glass.

"it's Dior. I admit I added a drop between my boobs when I went in the bathroom. Check it out." She offered her cleavage to Sharon who responded by first sniffing her chest from a distance and then playfully burying her nose in Linda's ample cleavage, giggling again.

"A person could get lost in there. Your boobs are huge. And so firm!"

Emboldened by the wine, Linda encouraged Sharon, "Go ahead. Feel them. Not bad for an old lady." Linda took Sharon's hand and placed it on her left tit, smiling.

Sharon at first looked confused, but then complied by squeezing and hefting Linda's breast. Her hand could not come close to encompassing that full mound.

"And heavy. These babies weigh a ton." Sharon placed both hands under Linda's breasts and felt their weight before removing them and grabbing the straps of her own top.

"Ok, since we're sharing and I'm a little drunk, feel mine. But without the bra."

Spontaneously, Sharon pulled down her top to reveal two puffy nipples atop her perfect mounds.

"They're like firm sponges. They're a lot smaller than yours, but I love my tits. And so does Sammy." They both looked at me.

I had a shit-ass grin on my face and my cock was expanding within the confines of my Speedos. The head was now fully visible above the waistband. This was getting better by the second.

"OK--since we are being totally honest here, not to mention a little tipsy, here's what an old lady looks like. Sammy--don't look! I'm about to embarrass myself."

Linda followed Sharon's lead and pulled a fat breast out of the wet cups of her top.

"Not as perky but not bad for middle age, don't you think? Mine lost their perkiness due to age and gravity, but part of that is because they are so damn big. On top of that, I have really large nipples--areolae--that I'm a bit self-conscious about. Do you think they're ugly?" She reached in and pulled out the other breast. Her boobs jutted from her chest, partially supported by her top underneath them. A pair of pencil erasures nubs begged to be kissed atop those pink, saucer-sized nipples."

"Oh my god! Your boobs are fantastic, Linda. They're not only huge; you do have incredible nipples! Look at those puppies. I've seen a lot of boobs, and yours are in another category! They're irresistible, Linda." And with that Sharon placed her lips around a fat nipple and kissed it tenderly, giggling once more. "And they taste good, too."

That was all it took. Before I knew it, Linda was lying back against the arm of the loveseat while Sharon was all over her, kissing her tits as Linda encouraged her and cradled Sharon's head in her hands.

"Oh my God, Sharon. You know how to make an old lady happy. Ummm, I love having my boobs played with this way. This is a first, Honey. Another woman fondling me. I'm ashamed to say you are getting me really turned on!"

Emboldened by Linda's reaction, Sharon soon moved up to her mouth and I watched in awe as they kissed, first tentatively--and then passionately. Up to that moment, this was the hottest thing I had ever seen. But it only got better.

"Oh, Honey. That feels so wonderful. My God, you are so hot. And such a good kisser, Sharon. Sammy is a lucky guy. This is all so dizzying."

As they kissed, they fondled each other's breasts. Their tongues feverishly connected in passion and their breasts mashed against each other. Both tops had been discarded and they were naked from the waist up. Sharon reached down, and after first massaging Linda's pussy through her bikini bottom, slipped her right hand inside the skimpy patch of clothing searching for the sweet opening and the little penis appendage that guarded it. Linda moaned encouragement.

"Oh, yes. Sharon, you're driving me crazy, Honey. Don't stop."

By now, I was way beyond getting excited. My Speedos were on the floor and my cock was in my hand as I stroked it to a massive erection. All inhibitions in each of us had dissolved by this time. I walked over to the loveseat and bent over Linda so that my cock was inches from her mouth. She reached up and guided me between her lips. Sharon was now on her knees on the floor pulling Linda's bikini bottoms off and tossing them aside. Once removed, Sharon parted Linda's legs and began eating her with conviction. Meanwhile, Linda was sucking as much of my dick as she could get into her mouth without gagging. She must have sensed what I had planned and acted as innocently as possible despite choking on a huge cock.

"My goodness, Sharon. You are so right about Sammy's penis. It is huge! This is the stuff of dreams, you guys! I can't believe I'm doing this. Too much wine but I'm not complaining. All this is a first for me."

I wanted to give Linda an Oscar. She was immersed in her role as a frustrated celibate woman who had too much to drink.

Sharon looked up and smiled. Her face glistened with moisture from Linda's pussy. She nodded approval and then pushed Linda's knees apart and resumed tonguing her cunt.

"Your clitoris is unbelievable, Linda. So big and sexy. And it swelled up to be even bigger when I sucked on it. It is just like a little penis. I love it!" Sharon closed her eyes and continued to lick and suck all around Linda's blonde delta.

Finally, after several minutes of this, Sharon pulled herself up and returned to Linda's breasts. Linda moaned and removed my cock from her mouth as we watched Sharon work over her tits. Cradling Sharon by the back of her head, she pulled her up to kiss her on the mouth before inserting my cock in Sharon's mouth.

"That's it. Suck Sammy's big cock, Sharon. Feel how it fills your mouth. Oh, I can tell you like it. Don't be greedy. Let me have a taste." At this point, all pretenses had disappeared. All three of us were driven by hormones. If either of them suspected this was a setup or deception on my part, no one was saying anything. We were too involved to worry about how we got here.

Linda pulled my cock out of Sharon's mouth and first kissed her before returning my cock back into her mouth. A few minutes later, she stopped suddenly. Sharon looked up, apparently worried that a pang of guilt was ending this. But Linda was only directing the next phase for us.

"Enough of this. Let's go to my bedroom where we can get comfortable and stretch out. I don't know about either of you, but I'm too excited to stop."

And so the three of us marched silently into Linda's master suite, following her lead. Once there, we quickly removed any remaining articles of clothing. Linda lay down and patted each side of the king-sized bed, directing us to lie beside her. Sharon looked up in amazement at the mirrors offering generous viewpoints of the action. Linda had dimmed the lights just enough so we could see what was happening.

With each of us aside Linda, Sharon and I both commenced kissing and fondling her, squeezing her breasts, fingering her pussy, and caressing her thighs. Finally, Linda took control and excitedly suggested a plan.

"Sharon, let me lick you while Sammy fucks me from behind. Is that ok? You get to have that beautiful cock all the time so why don't you let me try it out? Hmmm? I can only imagine what it's like to be fucked by a big tool like his."

She perfectly played the part I had hoped for, although by this point, what difference did it make? Sharon did not need any convincing. Nor was she likely worried that Linda and I had previously done anything of a sexual nature. Contrary to my promise, I did not ask Sharon for permission to proceed, but then none was needed. We were all like-minded.

Sharon scooted to the center of the bed and Linda kneeled between her legs and buried her face in Sharon's snatch after first kissing her stomach and her beautiful jutting breasts--now pointed toward the ceiling. I waited until Linda began licking Sharon's pussy before I got behind her and gradually worked my cock into her cunt as I caressed the meaty globes of her ass, being careful not to get too aggressive with my fucking to start.

This went well until Sharon complained that she wanted to give as well as get. "Oh, Linda, that feels wonderful. But let me turn around so we can do each other." This seemed like a reasonable solution, and in short order, Sharon spun around so that her face was directly under my balls and Linda's pussy as I pounded our hostess from behind. Both women were now licking one another feverishly.

The sight of my big cock plowing into Linda, doggie style, was exciting enough, but watching Sharon lick Linda's pussy, and, consequently, my cock and balls, was nearly too much for me. Add to that the erotic sounds we all made with our fucking, sucking, and groaning, and I had to strain to keep from blowing my load. Then Sharon would reach up and stroke my cock as it slid in and out of Linda, only to periodically pull it completely out of her pussy and drop it in her mouth, something I had occasionally seen in porn flicks but never imagined I would one day experience. She would suck the head dripping with cunt juice and saliva and then reinsert me back into Linda.

"That is so sexy, Sharon. Watching you suck my big cock and lick Linda's pussy like that. God, I could cum just watching you."

She responded with moans and groans as Linda continued to bury her head between Sharon's legs and lick and kiss her there. Sharon's eyes hooded, and she took on a look of ecstasy.

Linda would occasionally look up from her attention to Sharon's pussy and offer instruction over her shoulder. "Oh, Sharon. I love what you are doing with your tongue while Sammy uses that huge cock on me. God, this is so hot. I can't believe I'm doing this, but I love it. That's it, lick my big clit. It is so sensitive. Yessss. Right there. I'm about to cum. Oh fuckkkkkk. My pussy is on fire! Jeeesssuuuusss! Don't stop. Please, don't stop. I'm cuuummmmminnnggg."

At that moment I inserted a slick finger in Linda's ass and felt my cock ramming in and out of her with only a thin piece of skin separating my finger from my pumping prick. Linda's vaginal muscles squeezed my penis in spasms as her orgasm surged through her entire body. Sharon responded by reaching around with both hands to spread Linda's butt cheeks while she greedily licked her clitoris. The view of my cock and finger in Linda, and Sharon's mouth slurping away under her electrified me.

But it was too much. An eruption of cum started in my heels and poured out the end of my cock into Linda's waiting cunt. I let it spurt once or twice and then pulled back so that just the plum-sized head remained lodged between her labia as cum continued to shoot into her pussy and dribble into Sharon's waiting mouth. Sharon pulled me out the rest of the way and greedily sucked the last of my juices. I looked down to see her smiling with a mixture of pussy juice and sperm all over her face as she did her best to wipe it up with her fingers and tongue. She reinserted my softening prick back into Linda's muff for a couple of final involuntary spasms.

In time I slipped out of Linda's vagina and landed on Sharon's smiling face. Linda collapsed on top of Sharon and rolled over on her back next to her. Her large breasts lay flattened on her rib cage, her huge areolae and nipples pointing in opposite directions. Sharon's head was still between my knees with my balls practically hanging in her mouth, so I rolled over and lay on the opposite side of Sharon, my head at her feet. We stayed this way for several minutes, catching our breath, moaning exclamations of pleasure, and occasionally giggling. Sharon eventually reversed position and crawled up between Linda and me, kissing each of us with the taste and smell of sex still on her lips. She licked and sucked Linda's big boobs until they glistened with saliva.

We were all speechless. None of us had ever done anything like this, and the real thing was nothing like watching a porn video of something similar. Sharon was the first to comment. There wasn't a trace of guilt in her voice...only hedonistic pleasure.

"I never imagined that meeting you would be like this, Linda. I thought we were just going to have some drinks and snacks. This was way beyond that." She leaned over and kissed Linda one more time. "My lord, I'm still quivering. Mmmmm, Linda, thank you so much for this. I love your big boobs--not to mention those unbelievable nipples. They are so big and puffy when you get excited. I enjoyed tasting them almost as much as your pussy. And your clit is so big, almost like a little actual penis. I swear, it looked like a hooded cobra guarding your pussy when I first saw it. God, I got so hot sucking it and feeling it swell in my mouth. Sex with another woman, especially one as sexy as you, is incredible. I'm going to have to rethink my priorities after this." Sharon winked at me mischievously.

"Oh, Sharon. That was wonderful. Between you and Sammy, I don't think I've ever had an orgasm that intense. But you didn't get a chance to cum, Sharon! I'm so sorry."

"Are you serious? I came about three times long before you did. Don't worry about me. I'm spent! I thought I was going to die when you were eating my pussy. Lord, you know how to use your tongue. Sammy is good, but you understand what a woman needs. Thank you!"

I watched as they embraced and kissed each other tenderly, first little pecks and then with open mouths before I reached over and hugged and kissed both of them. My cock lay flaccid on my thigh, wrinkled and still shining with body fluids. It was probably fifteen minutes before anyone made a motion to get up, but eventually, we stumbled back into the living room and dressed. After some final hugs and kisses, Sharon and I waved goodbye and I walked her home.

We stood at her doorway not knowing what to say. I kissed her good night: more of a brotherly kiss this time.

"Thanks for a wild evening, Sammy. I'm not sure what to say--I'm completely worn out. But this was a night I'll never forget. I just hope none of us have regrets. And this isn't something we can talk about with others. Just our little secret. Agreed?"

"I certainly don't have any regrets. Jesus, that was the hottest sex I'VE ever had, and I'm pretty sure both you and Linda enjoyed it as much as I did. I think we dissolved a lot of Linda's pent-up frustrations. I just hate to think all this has to come to an end pretty soon. But even after she moves, I'll still have you. At least I hope so. We have something special going on, don't you think?" While not exactly an oath of love, this was the closest I had ever come to talking about my feelings for Sharon. Even so, I continued to role-play that this was a first and probably a last with Linda. I'm not sure Sharon was convinced, though.

"Yes, Sammy. We have something special between us." She reached down and squeezed my cock as she gave me a peck on the lips. Something special and big." And with that, Sharon opened the door and bade me sweet dreams.