It
was just another freaking Friday while Chris sat at the not so
crowded bar. He couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh. He
wasn’t really there to get drunk, but there wasn’t anything else
to do after work. He didn’t have anyone to hang out with, no one to
really shoot the shit with. He was just there to waste time and to
get a nice buzz going. Something that was his escape from reality and
a way to blow off some steam after a long grueling day, no… a very
long painful WEEK at the office, just doing the usual work. Chris
lifted the tasteless beer to his mouth and took another dreaded sip,
only enjoying the little fuzzy feeling in his head and not the
tingling taste on his tongue.
Chris
wasn’t much of a drinker, but being in this bar with strangers
around, was better than sitting at home drinking with no one. It was
an odd feeling but one that Chris learned to get accustomed to as he
sat there in the dimly lit bar and slowly looked around at the
occupants inside. There were the usual people, some young and
some old. A few faces that looked familiar and others that were
pure strangers. Chris looked back down at his draft beer before
taking another hit and feeling the foggy feeling of fun flitter
around his head. At least he was forgetting about his cruddy
day at the office.
So
here he was, in a not so popular bar, with a not so popular crowd,
and just trying to wash his mind out of the weekly bullshit he had to
deal with the past week.
Not
really thinking too much into it, he looked up from his half empty
drink and spotted a very cute and attractive woman across the bar.
She was in some very flashy clothes, but was busy looking at her
phone or something to look at him. Chris decided to watch her for a
few more moment just to remember what she looked like in his mind, to
you know, maybe use that material for later when he got home-
The
woman looked up just as Chris was about to look away. He felt their
eyes connect and lock on for the briefest of moments. Just long
enough for Chris to realize it was more than a few seconds.
Enough time to tell him he’s being weird.
FUCK
Chris
couldn't help but glance down at this drink as he tried not to be
that creepy guy that eyed woman across the bar. Instead he kept his
head down and kept sipping his drink praying that she wasn’t
looking at him anymore. Several glances up from his eyes, and he
noticed that she was still staring at him.
Chris
was feeling uncomfortable now that she was looking at him, not unlike
how he was staring moments ago, but it was still weird to have
someone so hot looking at him so intensely. Last thing he wanted was
her to start something in the bar because he was infatuated with her
looks. Chris took another gulp of his drink and looked back at the
stranger and…
SHIT!
She
was still eyeballing him!
Oh
fuck…
Chris
downed his nasty drink down and tried to calm down. It seemed it was
time to go. Yeah, he spent enough time here, he should go before
things start to get weird. Chris kept his gaze down as he looked at
his fizzy drink and worked up the strength to chug more and more of
his drink before calling for a check. Just as Chris downed the last
bit of his beer, he went to wave the bartender down when a very sexy
voice spoke next to him.
“Whatcha
drinking?”
The
mysterious person nearly made Chris fall out of his seat as he spun
toward the amazingly sexy woman from across the bar. However
now that she was up close and next to Chris, she looked even more
dazzling than from afar.
Chris
stumbled over his words as he saw the beauty starting to sit next to
him, “What? You, how, when-”
The
smile on her face was enough to melt Chris’ heart as she just
shrugged, “I thought you looked like you might want some company.
Am I wrong? Do you not want me to sit next to you?”
Chris
gulped as he looked at the amazingly hot woman smiling at him, he
hardly noticed the bartender walking up to him after his waving.
The bartender was the first to speak, “Yes? Did you need
something?”
Chris
was tempted to close his tab right now, but the woman next to him
just smiled as she asked, “You want a drink?”
Chris
felt his mouth open at the offer. Normally in the shows and books
it’s usually the guy that offers. So the concept of this
woman asking bewildered him, “I… uh… sure?”
“One
more round for us,” she told the bartender with a nod. After
placing the order the smoking hot woman turned toward Chris with a
wide smirk, “Names, Maggy.”
The
introduction was much needed as Chris quickly shot his hand out,
“Chris.”
“Sooo,
Chris,” Maggy said, taking his hand and giving a gentle shake
before taking a sip of her drink. “Are you waiting for someone?”
“Uh,
well,” Chris looked down at his new drink that just arrived,
“Actually, no. It’s a little embarrassing, but nah… just me
tonight.”
“Oh,”
Maggy chirped, surprised. “Really? A handsome guy like you by
yourself?” Before Chris could do more than blush at the complement
she went on, “Well, that’s not so bad. I was actually kind of
looking for someone single like yourself.”
Chris
sputtered into his drink at how forward Maggy was right now,
“R-r-really? Why is that?”
Maggy
giggled, a nice delightful sound that rang in Chris’ ears as she
gave him a fluttering look, “Oh I’m sure you know why. We’re
both adults here,” She let out a soft laugh, “I mean we have to
be, if we're in a bar drinking, right?”
Chris
nodded and laughed at the obviousness, “Right sorry… so you were
looking for someone to, uh, mingle with?”
“Mhmm,”
Maggy nodded, looking at Chris. “The question is, how are you with
shrinkies? You don’t strike me as someone particularly into them…”
Maggy nodded her head to a couple of people doing shots across the
bar who happen to have a little more than just drinks in the glasses,
“Like they are.”
Chris
never had a thing for shrinkies. Not like how most people were, that
was. The thought always seemed so off for him, swallowing or hurting
a tiny person regardless of their size. Maggy bringing up shrinkies
seemed like an alarm going off in his mind. No matter how hot Maggy
was, if it involved hurting a tiny person, well maybe he stayed his
welcome and it was time to go home.
“Yeah,
sorry, that’s not my thing,” Chris said abruptly. He wasn’t
interested in doing some kind of sick twisted thing to a poor small
person like that. “Maybe I should be heading out now.”
Chris decided he was done drinking, and didn’t bother finishing his
drink as he started to leave for the exit of the bar.
Maggy
reached out to stop him, “Whoa now, that’s not what I meant….”
Chris paused for a moment. “Just hear me out, I didn’t mean it
like that,” Maggy reassured him as she stopped Chris from leaving.
“What I meant to say is you’re not like the others, you don’t
like hurting shrinkies, right?”
Chris
paused as he started to understand what Maggy was asking, “Well,
no, not really, I mean…”
“That’s
fine,” Maggy said, cutting into Chris’ words. “Cause I like a
guy like that. Not only that but…” Maggy slowly pulled her free
hand out of her pocket, the one not on a drink, up to the bar and
slowly opened it showing off a Shrinky she had with her, “WE both
think that’s nice…”
Chris
had to blink a few times looking at the blonde shrinky giving a shy
wave before retreating back into Maggy’s open and safe palm. Chris
was stunned as he glanced back at Maggy who smirked at him before
sipping her drink, “Soooo, CHRIS,” She said before putting her
drink down and giving a sultry look, “You want to finish your drink
and come follow us for some…” She leaned in closer before
whispering, “Fun?”
Chris
never grabbed a drink so fast and gulped it down in his life. He
slammed the beer down quicker than a thirsty olympic racer gulping
water, and nodded.
Maggy
giggled as she gulped her drink down and slowly slapped some bills
down, “After me big boy…I know just the place to go.”
Chris
didn’t hesitate as he followed after the sexy woman and her shrinky
partner.
Chris
followed Maggy as she led him into a simple hotel and grabbed a spare
room. They were slowly heading up some stairs, until they were on the
right floor for their room. Chris was still nervous about the whole
situation and wasn't sure how to act as he was dragged into a room
and soon was inside the vacaten space with Maggy and her tiny
friend.
Inside
the hotel room Chris turned toward Maggy who was slowly pulling out
her little friend. Chris was beyond skittish as he couldn’t help
but ask a simple question to break the silence, “So, what’s, uh,
her name?”
“Candy,”
Maggy replied slowly and gently, putting Candy on the table top near
the TV. “She’s been my lover since … oh how long has it been
ten years?” Chris raised his eyebrows at the news at how long they
were together. Maggy laughed out of nowhere as she corrected
herself, “Okay okay, she says it’s been about twelve years.”
“You
can hear her…” Chris asked, until Maggy turned her head and he
spotted the communicator in her ear that was covered by her hair, “Oh
right.” Chris tapped his ear to signify he spotted it.
“Well,
Chris,” Maggy asked as she kicked off her shoes and slowly came
between him and Candy, “You pick up a lot of girls at the bar
often?”
Chris
was nervous at the prying question, and slowly shook his head at how
direct she was being.
“Really,”
Maggy replied, sounding a little surprised before just smiling,
“That’s okay. Candy and I try to keep a watchful eye out for
someone like…” Maggy traced her finger down the tip of Chris’
jaw down to his chest and soon dipping down to the tip of his
pants, “You.”
Chris
was stunned as he felt Maggy slowly dip her fingers into his pants
and undo them, slowly pulling them down past his hips. Wanting to say
something Chris felt words forming on his lips, but all that came out
were muttering sounds as he felt Maggy already digging into his
underwear and touching a part of him that has never felt another set
of hands touch. Her gentle caressing fingers curled around his member
and started to bring it to life as he stood in the hotel room
dumbfounded at what was going on. It didn't take too long for Chris
to feel his soft junk become a raging boner in the hands of the very
skilled Maggy.
“There
we go, looks like someone’s in the mood,” Maggy spoke as she
stood over the bed that Chris was flopped on. She looked pleased with
the fact that she had gotten Chris so stiff and excited with her own
hands. “Now don’t lose that,” Maggy chuckkeld, “I'm sure
Candy wouldn’t be too happy about it if you did.”
“Candy,”
Chris repeated, forgetting about the mysterious person that he didn’t
recall in his moment of bliss. It wasn’t till Maggy walked away and
slowly came back with the little shrinky in her hands that Chris
recalled the person they were referring to.
Chris
slowly leaned up and watched Maggy slowly lower Candy down toward his
junk. Chris wanted to object to having a shrinky, such a small
delicate person down there, but he was still recovering from the
blissful feeling of someone yanking his chain that words weren’t
coming out of his mouth. By the time he recovered to be able to speak
something, Candy was already on his cock and things were happening.
The sudden feeling of something touching him with such light
butterfly kisses touching him, like little whispers and tickles that
were so intense that Chris felt his body freeze and lock in place. It
wasn’t intense or extreme, but the exact opposite of what he was
expecting. It was like someone blowing on his ear, but instead of the
tingling sensation in his ear, it was on his dick. Like a gentle
breeze teasing his cock of what could happen if he continued to stay
still.
“Ohhh
oh, wow, wait,” Chris protested as he slowly looked up from his
prone position on the bed. “I think I’m gonna-”
Maggy
cut in laughing, “Candy not so fast, calm down… we have plenty of
time.”
Chris
looked down to his crotch at his prick only to see the small shrinky
dancing and rubbing her body over his elongated shaft. She looked
over zealous about the situation as she sadly slowed to a stop at
Maggy’s request. Chris watched the small woman near his penis turn
toward his face with an exceptional look of lust on her face. She was
into this more than Chris thought. Chris had to blink a few times as
he finally looked up at Maggy who was slowly taking her shirt off and
joining the nude party.
“What
are you doing,” Chris asked.
“Getting
in on some of this fun, or do you mind? Should I just leave you
and Candy alone,” Maggy asked with a knowing look that told him she
already knew the answer.
“No-no,”
Chris spoke as he slowly sat up and glanced down. He looked down at
Candy still on his hips, holding onto his member the best she could
at the shifting of the landscape she was on. Maggy just chuckled as
she slowly kneeled down at the foot of the bed just before Chris’
cock.
“Good,
because I was worried you might have been a mistake…” Maggy
laughed as she dipped down toward Candy and Chris’ groin. His
stiff staff sticking up like a soldier saluting the star spangled
banner.
Chris
was shocked at the words he heard, but the moment Maggy was between
his legs and using her breast to rub him off he forgot the possible
harmful jab at his competence. Instead he felt the blissful sensation
of two mighty meat bags scrubbing his dick like there was a layer of
rust that needed scrubbing off a power pole. Chris slumped back as he
felt Maggy wiggling and shaking her tits on his cock, the warm
friction replicating any hand jerking sensation he was used to doing
late at night. What was even more amazing was how Candy was able to
dance along his shaft and between those mountains of meat, just to
play with him. Like a working orchestra mixing and amplifying each
other, the two women were exciting Chris to a point of bliss he never
knew was possible.
Laying
down on the bed with his hips and crotch exposed to the two
mysterious and forthcoming women, Chris was getting a show of a
lifetime. Anytime he looked down he could see the two blossoming
boobs bouncing and bobbing up and down on his thing, while a small
shrinky slyly slid around his tree trunk sized member like a pole
dancer trying to make her living. She was doing something like a rain
dance of some kind, twirling and sliding along his length and girth
like she needed a downpour for her crops. He had no idea how hard and
long they both practiced this routine, but the unison they both
possess blew Chris’ mind. Which wouldn’t be the only thing that
he would be blowing tonight. As the surging fires in the depths of
his balls demanded release, as he felt the need to jizz all over the
room while watching the two women play with his junk down there like
some kind of toy for their amusement.
Chris
slumped back on the bed as he could feel the squishy balloons on his
dick scrubbing him clean from the friction they were causing while
going up and down. Maggy was practically microwaving his cock
with how hot it was feeling right now. “Wai-wait, you're going to…
MMM, make me, I… I…” Chris pleaded as he could feel the sudden
surge swelling and billowing up from his balls that were boiling for
release. “I’m,” Chris whispered, about to let it all go in his
blissful moment of release.
However,
Maggy heard or maybe knew when to quit as she quickly yanked back,
“Not so fast big boy…”
Chris
felt the lack of stimulation from the fun bags leaving him that he
jerked up right. Candy seemed to listen as her little hands and body
stopped touching Chris’ cock as soon as Maggy pulled back. Chris
looked around and saw that Candy was now climbing into Maggy’s
outstretched hand. All that playful fun and teasing was gone leaving
Chris craving for more. Chris felt his hips quiver in anticipation as
he stood up from the bed with a boner bigger than a banana, “What,
why?!”
Maggy
laughed as she stayed kneeled there between his legs. “We’re not
done having our fun… now get up.” Maggy ordered as she started to
stand up and turn toward the bed.
Chris
felt annoyed, heck the irritation that washed over him from the
edging he just received and the lack of release to follow.
However he did as the woman asked. Chris stood there, with his
stick standing still in and stiff like a statue, tall and erect. He
felt like he was holding a baseball bat between his legs as he
watched Maggy glance down and snickered to Candy like she had a joke
to tell.
Before
Chris could comment, Maggy turned her back to the bed and suddenly
plopped down on it. Bouncing on the springy surface of the soft sofa
material. Maggy laid there flushed and out full for everyone in the
room to see, her bare breast and naked body exposed as she laid down
till she was as still as the bed she laid on. As Chris watched, Maggy
was slowly bringing Candy, the tiny little person, up to her chest.
With a gentle hand, Maggy dropped Candy right there, just at the edge
of Maggy’s breast. The end of the valley of those voluptuous
mountains. Her upper chest leading to her throat and mouth.
“Alright
Chris… Come to mama,” Chris watched as Maggy slowly clapped her
breast together with a startling slapping sound as they collided
together. The sound of skin smacking and collapsing together filled
the quiet room. Chris couldn’t help but feel his cock shake as he
watched Maggy make a small tight tunnel for his tube to travel
through. Maggy held her breast together like a massive wall of meat,
but there was a small portal between the two gathered mounds before
him, a gap in her barrier that Chris wanted to penetrate. Not one to
hold back when asked to do something, Chris stepped forward and
started to mount Maggy’s smooth stomach and line up his junk with
the little penetrating portal for him to punch through.
“Are-are
you sure? You want me to-” Chris’ worry was cut off as Maggy
groaned at his concern.
“Fuck
my boobs? YES! Come on, don’t make me say it twice…” Maggy’s
approval was all that Chris needed as he did just that. He jammed his
prick into that bubbling blossoming ball of boobage. The pressure was
magnificent as Chris felt himself slowly sliding between the
miniature gap. The fleshy walls were intense but not extreme as Chris
guided himself inside that canyon of cleavage. His prick pierced the
fleshly and floppy walls of warmth. Pushing and poking toward the
exit and feeling the enjoyment of Maggy’s melons molding over him.
Those mighty meaty mounds mashing and making his member melt from
just slipping between them with more ease than he thought could be
possible. Chris gasped as he leaned into Maggy and held himself up on
the bed over her, just trying to recover from just the one stroke. A
feeling of ecstasy that he never felt before. Still Chris stood there
dick deep in the depths of Maggy’s double D’s. A feeling of
complete bliss building up in him.
Chris
felt his hips were unable to move forward as he bottomed out into
Maggy’s bosom. Seeing that he had ended his stroke, it was time to
pull back and repeat the process. Chris slowly pulled his hips
backwards just enough before throwing them forward and clapping into
Maggy’s underboob with a mighty slap. Chris watched the head
of his penis pushing out from the top of Maggy’s cleavage, like a
groundhog checking the weather. The wave of fleshy folds rippling
after Chris’ collision was like a beach wave, rolling over Maggy’s
breast. The jerking sensations slowly shoving them forward with
Chris’ momentum only to stop after bobbling to a stop.
Maggy
watched both Chris and his member as he started to titty fuck her on
the bed. The pace picking up as Chris found a rhythm he didn’t feel
was hurting or causing any issues with Maggy. As he continued to
thrust his hips forward, pushing himself into her chest of wonders,
Maggy was starting to pant and moan as she started to enjoy herself.
Her own gasps of pleasure were being heard as she was touching and
toying with her nipples while keeping her breast bunched up and
squashed together. Like a sex toy for Chris’ enjoyment, he started
to increase his speed and power, behind his humps.
“You,”
Maggy moaned as she looked up at Chris when he started to speed up.
“Getting close?”
Chris
nodded and held a grunt, as he could already feel his member making
that familiar feeling of release, he was ready to fire away.
“Hold
on… a little longer,” Maggy told Chris as she turned her head,
“Come on now, you wanted this…” Maggy spoke to someone that
wasn’t Chris.
Chris
was confused as he looked over to the side of the bed to no one, that
was till he noticed Candy near Maggy’s neck. Chris completely
forgot about the tiny woman. He paused for a moment as Candy climbed
up on Maggy’s neck and nestled right above the crack in her
cleavage. She looked nervous but sexually excited as the tiny naked
woman took a seat.
“Okay,”
Maggy giggled at the sight, “Go on…”
“uh,”
Chris stayed still for a moment, half of his stick shoved into that
tight canyon that was Maggy’s cleavage. “You, uh sure?” Chris
was asking Candy more than Maggy but she answered for her.
“Yes,
this is what she’s been wanting for a while. Now go on and finish
big boy. Just don’t go wild and push too hard, don’t need you
hurting anyone,” Maggy laughed as she continued to hold her boobs
together. She slowly gave a soft tugging sensation as she jerked them
slightly up and down on Chris’ still shaft, coaxing him to
continue.
Slowly
taking the hint, Chris went back to his boob job. Always keeping an
eye out for that shrinky that stayed at the start of Maggy’s neck,
and the crest to her cleavage. Candy laid there on her back splayed
out while looking down at Chris’ oncoming cock as it came out of
the dark cavern of her lover’s big chest. Chris continued to push
forward and pull back, matching his pace with Maggy’s breathing. It
seemed whenever she inhaled, the compression on his cock increased to
a pleasuring tight squeeze, and when she exhaled it made sliding out
much easier as they loosen. Chris wasn’t sure if that was Maggy’s
doing or just her actual body just doing it’s natural thing.
Whatever the case was, that was the rhythm he found and fell into. As
she inhaled, Chris pushed forward till his penis snaked through to
the point it nearly pushed into Candy’s body.
Her
startled but delighted reaction was infectious as he couldn't help
but keep doing so, thrusting harder and faster. Maggy’s heart beat
increased as she played with herself and Chris picked up his pace as
well. Chris winced as he could feel his need for release mounting. It
didn’t help that he looked down at Candy who was fingering and
touching herself to the sight of the two giant boobs giving birth to
his enormous dick. She was really into this. Her little mouth moving
and saying things that Chris couldn’t hear.
“Mmm,
yeah, yeah,” Maggy muttered as if agreeing with her. Whatever Candy
was saying, Maggy was hearing it and responding.
“I'm
getting close…” Chris declared not sure what was next.
Just
as Chris was about to pull out, Maggy shook her head, “No, keep
going. I want it… we want it all over us. Give me a pearl
necklace. Cover candy in a full body bath of cum.” Maggy
cooed as she started to rub her breast together and swirl them around
Chris’ cock. “Yeah, that’s right… she wants to be doused in
your cum, cover her up, make her a little speck in a pool of cream.
Drown her in your baby batter… paint my chest white and drench her
in your dick juices. I want to look down at her and see nothing but a
sea of semen and not a trace of a little slutty shrinky…”
Chris
wasn’t sure how to take any of this, but the way Maggy was saying
it and urging him on, he couldn’t help but get into it. His hips
were already starting to get tired and his penis was twitching. The
moment Maggy started to scrub his schlong with her bazongas, Chris
lost any will power left. He could feel the surge of sperm slowly
building and sliding up his shaft. It was finally go-time, and he
lost any reason in his brain. With Maggy telling him to cum, his
animal instinct kicked in, and he just did that.
“OH
JESUS,” Chris nearly yelled as he bucked forward, pushing his cock
forward. Maggy gasped startled, as Chris fell forward and shoved as
hard as he could with his hips into the depths of Maggy’s fun bags.
Chris had to throw his hands out to support himself on the bed as his
stomach flopped into Maggy’s face and his dick started its
climaxing process. Chris felt his cum crashing out of his cock as he
could do nothing but let his hips and body tense up and shuttered at
the moment of ecstasy on his release.
Chris
gasped as he felt the geyser coming out. Looking down he could just
see past Maggy’s head as he shot his first round. Candy looked like
a toy soldier as she lay there shocked and surprised on Maggy’s
body, looking at Chris’ monstrous member nearly steam roll her. She
wasn’t ready when Chris blasted her with enough cum that she looked
like a child dressed up like a ghost for halloween, using a giant
king sized sheet as material. Chris tried to contain the next blast,
but as anyone knows, once you get started, you can’t stop. The
surge of semen slammed into Candy again drowning her in a heaping
amount of his freshly made cream. Candy was now in what looked to be
stuck in a snow mound as Chris came again. He didn’t know if it was
how turned on he was or how long it had been since his last
ejaculation, but it seemed like he was backed up for a while. He
could feel the next blast was a hefty one too. Chris shuddered again
as his balls squeezed every drop out of him, he couldn’t watch as
he nearly fainted for a second, as he kept splattering his spunk all
over Candy and Maggy. He did everything he could to keep from
flopping fully on the two as Chris finally felt the last little load
launch out of his limping member. His cock already deflating, but not
before spewing a spray of sperm to splatter on the goopy amount
drizzling Maggy’s throat and chest.
Feeling
the last of his life force emptying from his dick, Chris was spent.
It took all his effort to push himself up off Maggy as he panted,
“Sorry… I …sorry.” His apology was ignored or unheard as he
stood up off the bed with Maggy slowly sitting up. She cupped her
breast together like before when she was giving him a boob job.
However, she kept them firmly clamped as she looked down with all of
Chris’ load dribbling down into the small little nock at the top of
her breast. There all the semen gathered into a little pool or puddle
of glistening white slime. Chris didn’t see any sign of Candy and a
sudden wave of fear and worry went over him.
Just
as he was about to ask where she was, Candy came crashing out of the
gathering of semen like it was her own personal private hot tub.
Candy was completely unharmed, well as unharmed as someone who had
just got submerged in gallons of sticky slimy semen. It looked like
someone dumped a bucket of white paint all over her, and she couldn’t
have looked more thrilled.
Maggy
giggled which vibrated the little puddle Candy was submerged in, she
looked like she could stand or at least float in the little water
hole full of cum. “Well, it looks like someone is happy.”
Candy
just nodded as she splashed some of the liquid around her up at Maggy
who only laughed.
Chris
couldn’t help but smile at the two being playful… that was till
he remembered what exactly they were playing around with and part of
it seemed kind of weird. Watching a tiny woman swim in his semen,
while a giantess compresses and loosen her breast to cause some
ripples in the liquid to splash back. It was almost like a mini wave
pool.
“So
uh,” Chris said, feeling kind of awkward. He was feeling exhausted
and still a little buzzed, from the drinks earlier. Figuring the two
would like to be alone, he started to get dressed. “I guess I’ll
just like, head out now.”
As
Chris was getting dressed he heard Maggy call out to him, “Before
you go…” Chris turned around as he finished dressing, he just
needed his shoes. “We had a great time, what about you?”
“I…”
Chris was shocked at the news and nodded smiling. He could still feel
the phantom feeling of his dick between those voluptuous breasts. “It
was good.”
“Well,”
Maggy laughed as she slowly got up, being careful to not spill or
drop Candy from her breast pocket she was making. “Is there
anything you want to say or ask us?”
Chris
slowly thought about it for a moment and then realized, “Oh yeah,
uh thanks. This was great.”
“…
that’s
it?” Maggy asked, seeming a little confused and stunned.
“Uh,
…” Chris frowned, not sure what else they were expecting.
There
was silence before Maggy looked down at Candy and laughed, “Yeah…
yeah he is very dense. Kind of cute though… look,” Maggy said
laughing, “This is the part where you ask for our number… you
know, so we can meet up again.”
It
took Chris a few moments before it clicked. “OH! OH right, uh like,
um can I get your number-”
“Finally,Maggy
laughed as she smiled at him, “See, not so hard. Sure…” Maggy
waited for Chris to fumble out his phone before typing in her contact
information. “Okay, now if you excuse us, I’m gonna go clean up
with candy for a little while, and then we're gonna continue where we
left off.”
Chris
nodded, and watched Maggy’s naked body pass by into the bathroom
before turning on the bathtub. Chris couldn’t help but feel like he
won a million bucks as he just scored tonight. Maybe this would be a
new thing for him? Chris was slowly heading toward the door to leave
when he heard Maggy’s voice call out from the bathroom.
“You
know, you could stay a little longer with us,” Maggy called out in
a sexy tone, “There’s plenty of room for you in here, and who
knows, maybe we could have some more fun after words while drying
off. It’s up to you Chris…” Maggy’s tone told Chris that she
wasn’t quite done for the night.
Chris
looked at the open inviting bathroom door for a brief moment.
The
next thing that Maggy and Candy heard was the sounds of shoes and
clothes being taken off and tossed to the floor.
Maggy
smirked as she and Candy sat in the large bathtub filling up with hot
water. Candy’s thrilled and delighted voice whispered into Maggy’s
ear from her communicator she always wore. Maggy slowly smirked as
she replied to Candy, “Yeah, yeah, you sure know how to pick them.
Yup, you're right, he might just be a keeper…”