Theater Part 3 (Meeting the Stranger)
Returning home from the theater and pulling a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket, the man showed it to his woman.
— What should we do? I have no secrets from you.
— Me neither. Let her come to us for the night, but only alone, and we'll understand what she wants.
— But it's already clear what she wants...
— Here, darling, you guessed wrong. She is only mine, and I'll only allow you to watch, perhaps... She said and slapped her man's buttocks with her open palm.
Only a few days passed. A certain agreement was reached during a phone conversation, and now an unfamiliar woman, previously unknown to our heroes, is sitting in their kitchen. She is about 40 years old, with a well-groomed, simple face, a figure that is not neglected but rather quite toned, with fairly ample breasts, which were now visible under a very light dress. There was nothing unusual about her face: a short haircut, lips that were neither large nor thin, quite regular features. But her naturally red hair and eye color with a greenish sparkle—in them, one could simply read a desire for sex..
— You see, she said, I am married. You might have even seen him at the theater, next to me. I have absolutely no desire to cheat on my husband, and you two seem to have everything good in bed as well, but there's one thing: if you love cutlets, you wouldn't eat them every day, and I also want to try something new, if you understand me, of course...
As I told you earlier on the phone, my name really is Anna. I work as a teacher in a kindergarten, and you understand that any publicity is completely unnecessary for me, so if you don't mind me staying?!..
— Of course not, dear. My name is Lena, and I'm not against experiments myself, but I have one small condition: you don't lay claim to my man. Right now, my darling will sit in the armchair, and you and I will go to the bedroom a little later. And for now, just close your eyes.
After this was said, the man brought a light scarf and blindfolded their guest with it. He approached from behind, unbuttoned her dress, and began to slide it down her shoulders. There was no bra, nor the dress itself underneath.
— Darling, don't drool. You're only mine, whispered Lena to her man. For now, you can only watch...
Anna was sitting on the chair when Lena's palms, with caressing movements, began to descend from her shoulders, immediately to her chest, squeezing her nipples between her fingers. The dress fell to the floor, completely revealing the stranger's charms. Her breasts bore no tan lines, dazzlingly white like milk, with pink nipples and freckles all over her chest.
— I'm an albino; sunbathing is harmful for me, said Anna, removing the blindfold and seeing Lena's questioning gaze on her chest.
— Sweetie, trust me, was all Lena replied to Anna, who remained before her only in white panties.
Lena stood before her guest, removing her robe, also baring her breasts—not as firm as Anna's, but still quite firm and tanned. The nipples on Lena's breasts had already hardened considerably, and the breasts themselves demanded immediate caresses and touches. Without thinking long, Lena took Anna's red head in her palms and pressed it to her breast. Anna's lips responded to the invitation and began to lightly suck on the aroused nipples, gently licking them with her tongue and nibbling with her snow-white teeth.
— Oh yes, naughty girl, you know what to do.
Lena sat her bare bottom on the edge of the table, spreading her knees before Anna. Lena's pussy was absolutely smooth, and the first drops of arousal were already beginning to show. Holding Anna's head with her hands, she lowered it to her smooth stomach... Anna understood everything. Although it was all new to her, she wanted to taste this new thing, the new thing she was missing at this time. Lena's nipples and breasts themselves had already aroused her, but she was still afraid to touch the unfamiliar naked body. She had never seen a naked female body so close to her, never touched a woman's charms. Anna modestly placed her palms on her own knees and squeezed them with the same force as the desire that came over her, stronger and stronger. Touching Lena's chest with her lips, afraid to touch the nipples, she felt as if pierced by a light electric shock; a slight tremor ran through her body. But desire and the fascination with discovering something new made her lips descend lower, from the breasts to the smooth stomach, and further. And now Anna feels with her lips the touch of a female vagina, pussy, rose petals, kitty, girl..
— Oh god, was all that spun in Anna's head, while her tongue had already slipped out of her half-open mouth and began to explore these moist lips, gently, carefully, barely touching.
Growing bolder, Anna licked the unfamiliar female flesh, sensing a new taste, a new smell, a new passion. The tip of her tongue became more persistent, wandering over the hidden places. Faster, faster, penetrating the depths and returning to the bead of her beginning. Lena spread her knees even wider, barely holding onto the table, still just silent, biting her lip and closing her eyes. Her chest rose rapidly; a cry was ready to escape her lips when the female tongue fluttered in the lower part of her stomach.
The ladies were completely engrossed in each other when the man, remaining nearby, lowered his trousers and took out his already quite firm, aroused cock. Watching the show unfolding before his eyes, he couldn't stay aside and squeezed his aroused organ in his palm. He exposed the head and covered it again; he simply began to slowly jerk his cock. He was waiting for the continuation; he was tormented by the desire to enter the female flesh.
Anna's tongue became more and more persistent, fluttering over the lips of Lena's vagina, when Lena literally tore Anna's head away from herself and pressed against her with a kiss. The kiss was quite hot and passionate, during which Anna's panties ended up on the floor. Taking Anna by the hand, Lena led her to the bedroom, where she simply pushed her guest onto her back and knelt between the woman's legs. Lena's tongue began its journey along the inner part of Anna's thigh, rising higher and higher. Lena's palms rested on Anna's chest, and her fingers began to squeeze the small pink nipples. Anna's pussy smelled of something new, an unfamiliar scent; it was shaved and had a neat, trimmed red pubic area with curls. Just as Lena reached the delicate lips with her tongue, just as she wanted to plunge it into the unknown depths... she felt something familiar, firm, entering her wet, aroused girl, all the way in, to the point of a moan. Lena's tongue froze in anticipation. A thrust, a thrust; the cock slowly withdraws and enters again. Now her tongue plunges into the depths of another's enchantment. Her tongue licks another's juices, plunges in again, flutters over the petals of an unfamiliar flower. And at the same time, her body receives a discharge from the penetrations of her man, from his cock inside her, from his hands on her breasts, from his fingers on her nipples, from his balls slapping against her perineum. Her vagina flows like that of the last slut, tormented by arousal. More, more, and her palms also squeeze the female breasts, her lips nibble on another's flesh, her face is already smeared with another's juices, and her own familiar, firm, insatiable cock fucks her again and again on the barely familiar woman...
To be continued.