Joy was in for a surprise during our three-hour soiree this coming Wednesday. Sharon would have been, too, except I needed her involvement since we couldn't meet at home. I'd acquired a Maestro fucking machine with a dual-penetration adapter from a former lover. She finally settled down, and her new hubby took such good care of her that she didn't need it anymore.
I needed Sharon's involvement because I didn't have a place where we could play. Since she's a real estate agent, she didn't have any problem finding us an empty property for the afternoon. I didn't tell her exactly what the surprise was but needed her help to bring it inside. I was hoping that she wouldn't figure it out based on the weight and blanket-covered profile.
Since we wouldn't be back until later in the afternoon, we hid it in the master bedroom closet behind some empty packing boxes. The plan was for us all to meet at the gym at four o'clock. Sharon and I had already arranged to have the kids looked after by our husbands. Joy had managed to escape the office for the afternoon, which was quite rare.
Both of them were looking forward to the afternoon surprise. Heck, even I was looking forward to it, and I knew what it was going to be. We all just loved getting naked together, no matter what we did. It always helped us to relieve the tensions of the day and brought us closer. We were becoming a very loving threesome, and I'd even considered leaving my husband for them in my fantasies.
Sharon showed up first, and we chatted with Sue for a few minutes about our night at the club. When Joy arrived, she got involved in the conversation too, and we all decided that we needed to do it again real soon. With time not on our side, we reluctantly headed to Sharon's car and hit the road. It was only a twenty-minute trip, and soon enough, we were pulling into the driveway. We all hopped out as Sharon stared at another car in front of the house for a moment.
Joy and I bounded toward the front door like a couple of kids going to an amusement park. We got to the door and turned to see where Sharon was with the key. She was looking in the passenger-side window of the other car when we yelled, "Hurry up, Sharon!"
Startled, Sharon turned toward us and came our way.
"What's up?" Joy asked.
"I think we may have some company, ladies."
"Whose car is that?" I inquired.
"It is Linda's. She works in my office and is very attractive for a woman in her mid-fifties. She's a bit of a workaholic and is recently divorced. She's in great shape too. Rumor has it that she has been hooking up with her female personal trainer lately. We might luck out and find her here for the same reason as us."
Sharon opened the lockbox and took the key to open the door. She did the whole process with the finesse of a cat-burglar and was quiet as a mouse. She led us inside, and we paused after closing the door. There was a muffled noise that sounded a bit like a washing machine running. However, the sound was clearly coming from the upstairs bedrooms.
We all removed our shoes and tiptoed up the stairs. Once we reached the landing, the sound was more pronounced. We followed it down the hall to the master bedroom. As Sharon inaudibly pried open the door, we were all privileged to see the Maestro at work.
Linda was lying naked on the bed, face-up with double dildos pleasuring both of her willing holes. Her hands were busy plying her enormous nipples. We all stood there for a moment and drooled at her superbly feminine form. She looked so sensual in her self-gratification that we all wanted her. Linda's labia were large and were occasionally pulled into her pussy by the dildo. I wanted them and told the others, "Her cunt is mine," in a forceful whisper.
Joy looked at Sharon and added, "It looks like those stout nipples are ours."
We locked the bedroom door, something Linda should have done, and stripped. I moved between her outspread legs while being careful not to bump the machine. I watched as Sharon and Joy's mouths descended in sync and latched onto Linda's nips. Her eyes never opened, and her hands grabbed both of their heads to pull them in tight.
Obviously, Linda either knew of our plans or found the machine and was waiting for us to show. Either way, I lowered my face between her outspread legs. Keeping it above the pumping dildos as I began sucking on Linda's distended clit. She started to quake, and I was privy to her sweet nectar in short order. As her climax continued, I sucked her wing-like labia into my mouth. I stripped them of her juices with light scraping and sucking.