The usual cautions apply.
Al was just finishing cleaning up after his Saturday morning breakfast when someone knocked on the door to his apartment. He had been out of town for business since Tuesday and had gotten home just before midnight the night before. He knew that Violet was out of town for the weekend at some small business seminar so he wasn't sure who it could be. He went to the door and looked through the peep hole and saw that it was Loretta, Vi's bold, brash 'girlfriend'. He unlatched the door and swung it open.
"Loretta, this is a pleasant surprise. Is everything alright?"
"Oh, sure, honey. Just fine. Can I come in?" she asked seemingly full of her usual confidence but something wasn't ringing quite true.
She wore her usual bright smile but it seemed a little brittle. Even her outfit was subdued, jeans and a pullover top, although it did show some dark cleavage. When she came in she turned and gave him a hug and a brief but warm kiss. He thought he could feel her shivering a bit.
"So, what brings you to my humble abode?" Al asked with a genuine smile.
"Vi asked me to look in on you. She worried that after a tough weak, having to spend the weekend alone wasn't very fair," Lo said, standing there looking at him intently.
"Tough week? Hey, I needed to get away for a few days and rest. A weekend with you two ladies is quite a workout for an old fella like me."
"Old fella, I don't think," Lo replied.
"Would you like to sit down? Can I get you some coffee?" he asked.
"Yes to the sitting, no to the coffee, but thank you," Loretta said as she sat on the couch and before Al could select a seat for himself, she patted the cushion next to her.
As he sat down he saw that same brittle smile. As he settled himself next to her he reached over and took hold of one of her hands and said,
"Lo, what's the matter?"
"Nothing at all, Al," she replied, not quite looking at him, "why would you ask that?"
"Because in the short time I've known you, you've never been less than completely confident and in charge of your surroundings. At the moment you look like a deer ready to bolt."
Loretta looked at Al, the smile gone, her face serious.
"Vi was right. You're smart and sensitive," she said as she reached out and stroked the side of his face.
"Al, Violet did ask me to come here but not just to look in on you. She wanted us to spend some time together, just the two of us, to see how well we are, well, connecting I guess."
Al looked at her and gave her hand a squeeze.
"Does this have something to do with all the 'I love you' this and that while we've had sex together the last couple of weekends?"
Lo nodded and then said,
"Listen to this. It might help explain things."
She pulled out her smartphone and played a voicemail. It was from Violet.
"Hi, Lo, Honey, it's Vi. Listen, this thing with Al is getting really serious. I don't know that I've ever felt this way about a man. But at the same time I couldn't possibly see going through life without you right there, too. I know that you and Al have some sort of feelings for each other and I want you to spend time with him this weekend and see if you can figure out what they are and what they mean for all of us. Then we'll all talk it through when I get back. Can you do this for me, sweetheart, please? I love you, I really do. Bye."
"She's probably going to kill me for letting you hear that, but I figured it would save a lot of time," Lo said quietly.
Al looked at this beautiful woman, full of apprehension and anxiety. He took his free hand and draped it around her shoulders and pulled her closer. She didn't resist but just sort of melted into him. She rested her head on his shoulder and Al said,
"She said she loved you, Lo. How do you feel about that?"
"Happy. I've been in love with her since just about the minute we met," she said quietly.
"So doesn't that mean that I'm your rival? Didn't it bother you when Violet and I got together?"
"I have to admit that I was pretty conflicted. I knew that Violet had feelings for me and we did have sex pretty regularly before she met you. But it felt more like it was like dear friends with benefits, you know. And I saw how happy you made her, how could I interfere with that. Then you and I met and we all played together and I saw for myself what she saw. It all got really confusing."
"I never would have guessed," Al said. "You put up a good front."
"Yeah, I do do that," she said. "I've done it most of my life. So what do you think about all this?"
Al pulled Lo closer and kissed the top of her head. Lo snuggled in a little tighter and sighed.
"Well," he began, "we are both so madly in love with the girl and we seem to be strongly attracted to each other and some form of attachment is developing, why don't we try what Vi suggested and get to know each other better and see where it takes us?"
Al could feel the tension begin to ebb from Loretta's body and her hand came to rest on his leg.
"Who goes first?" he asked.
"Why don't you, honey. I'll probably need to work up to it," Lo replied.
"Sure," he said, giving her shoulder another squeeze.
He proceeded to describe what he considered to be a rather dull life. An average suburban upbringing, a public school education with no significant religiosity. Just the major holidays, weddings, funerals, that sort of thing. He got decent grades, some success at sports but not enough for a scholarship so state college and a business degree. She interrupted him and said,
"What about girls?"
"Oh, the usual. A couple of girlfriends in high school, lost my virginity as a senior. Some dating in college but I worked part time too so I didn't have a lot of time. After graduation nothing much happened until I met Liz. She's the one who left not long before I got sent out here."
"Sounds like a pretty conventional life for someone who seems so accepting about, well, all this," Lo said.
"So I've been told before but it never made sense to reject things out of hand," Al replied. "So what about you?"
Loretta took in a deep breath and then began. Of course she had been born male, Lawrence by name. The oldest of three boys, raised by her mother and grandmother, her father having died in an industrial accident. As such he was expected to be the man of the house and help raise his two younger brothers. He was athletic and when he started growing early there was hope he might get a scholarship of some kind. But the growing stopped at five feet ten so his athletic career stopped at high school.
He had also gained a reputation for swinging a big bat, which had nothing to do with baseball. That plus a finely featured handsome face, he was never without female pursuers. But something there was wrong because he never found the girls as exciting as the idea that guys had been checking him out in the locker room or shower. He also liked to check out the things in his mother's closet when he was home alone.
But he was supposed to be the man so that's what he tried to be. Without sufficient money and no scholarship he worked at several lackluster jobs until he took one in a restaurant in the section of the city where he grew up where there were art galleries, antique shops, theaters and the like. He was introduced to people and a side of life he had never known and within a year Loretta was born, first as an occasional transvestite and eventually as a pre-op transsexual. That occurred seven years ago and she met Violet around five years ago at an art gallery not long after moving here.
"She was so adorable, Al. This petite girl, only a hear and a half or so since her transition and still feeling her way along. We hit it right off and our relationship has been going ever since."
"So what is it you do for a living, Lo?" Al asked.
"I still work in the restaurant business. I manage the dining and bar area for one of the largest in the city."
"That makes sense. You seem like someone who'd be in charge," he said.
He felt her stiffen against him and take in a shuddering breath.
"What's wrong, Lo? What aren't you telling me?"
She tried to relax, shifting a bit but staying tucked up within the circle of his arm.
"It's silly, I suppose. But I'm tired of being in charge all the time. Do you remember how I was the first time we met?"
"Oh yeah, you were a bit intimidating."
"Yup, that's Loretta. Bold and brassy. It gets old after a while," she said quietly.
"Anything else?" he asked, sliding his hand up and down her arm trying to offer some comfort.
"I'm worried, Al."
"About?"
"About this threesome or threeway or whatever that Violet is talking about. I don't want to lose her but I see what you two have together and I know I don't want to wind up as a third wheel. Vi knows that, too. We've talked around the edges of this a bit. And for her she doesn't want to be the focus of the three of us. I guess she's hoping we develop something that evens things out a bit, I guess," Lo said.
"What do you want, Lo?"
She turned her head and looked at Al before saying,
"I want someone who'll love me, hold me, protect me and let me not be in charge," she replied.
All nodded a bit and looked at those dark brown eyes, seeing none of the brashness that was on full display during their previous encounters. Even then he knew there was something there to attract him. Now, with all that gone, the barriers dropped, the vulnerability on full display, he felt something tugging at him strongly. She drew him for different reasons then did Vi but it pulled none the less. Taking his hand he hooked a finger under Lo's chin and tilted her head up a bit and without a word leaned in and began to kiss her.
Lo's lips were fuller and darker than Vi's and Al loved the feel of them. As their lips parted and just before their tongues met, Lo whispered,
"Oh, Al, honey."
Then there was no more talking as their tongues moved on to other, more pleasurable things to do. The deep tongue kissing went on for some time with both sets of hands caressing arms and legs. Al figured what it was that Loretta wanted to do and that was nothing. She wanted someone else to do the 'doing'. She wanted to be swept away with the current while someone else tried to control the boat.
So he placed one hand on her hip and pulled her toward him and let their legs intertwine. He moved off of her lips and began kissing the side of her neck and her throat, then he sliding down to the dark cleavage.
"Oh, yes," she sighed.
With questing hands he found the bottom edge of her top and began pulling up on it. She responded by taking her arms from around Al and holding them up. It took a bit to get the top over her big tits but soon enough it was on the floor and he was holding up those gorgeous orbs through her bra. He reached around behind her and deftly undid the three hooks and thought he heard a creak when the last one was undone and the strain was released.
Now Al was no expert but he knew, of course, that augmentation had been done and while he had seen her tits before, he marveled at how gorgeous they were. The surgeon must have been a descendant of a renaissance master. He suspected Lo had done hormones to help provide such a natural look. As he massaged the massive orbs Loretta sighed happily and let her head roll back. He admired them with his hands, his lips and his tongue.
After some minutes of this attention, Al took hold of her pants and undid the buttons and then pulled them past her hips and magnificent ass, leaving her panties in place for now. She maneuvered her legs around and he was able to get them past her knees and down her legs, pausing to slip off her flat sandals, then completely removing her pants and dropping them to the floor. He let his hands roam over her long bare legs, the dark black skin smooth and warm to the touch.
Then his hands slid over the bulge that was growing in her panties. But instead of unwrapping this prize he stood up and looked down at her. It only took a moment for her to figure out what he wanted. With a small smile she sat up and ran her hands up his thighs. Her big tits sagged a bit and the head of her massive dark black cock poked out of the side of her panties. She took hold of his belt buckle and began to undo it. He kept his gaze firmly on her face as she looked up at him with smoldering eyes and a small smile.
After the belt buckle she undid his zipper and the button holding the waist band together. She slowly pushed the top of his pants back and down, revealing he white boxer briefs underneath. The fairly loose slacks slid down to his knees and Lo leaned forward to rub her cheek over the prominent bulge under the white cotton. Her hands finished the job of getting his shoes and pants off. The she ran her hands up his bare skin, stopping to frame the hard white bulge with her dark skinned fingers. The tips started to hook into the elastic waist band but Al shook his head and took hold of her arms and pulled her upright.
He brought her hands to rest on the front of his shirt near the row of buttons and she began to undo them, slowly working her way down, keeping eye contact with him. Once the buttons were undone she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and down his arms until it fell to the floor. She placed her hands on his bare chest, their eyes locked. Al put his hands on Lo's bare ass cheeks, thanks to the thong cut back of her panties and pulled her tightly against him, their bulges rubbing against each other. With their mouths only inches apart she whispered,
"Oh, Al."
He then closed the distance and began a long slow deep tongue kiss that had Loretta melting against him. She slid her hands up from his chest, over his shoulders and hands cupping his head from behind. Her entire body was moving against his, while she murmured around his tongue. He used the grip he had on her ass to increase the intensity of their hip grinding. This went on for some time until Al let go of her ass and brought his hands up to her shoulders and pushed her gently, but firmly back down to the couch.
This time her hands went quickly to the waistband of his shorts and she pulled them down and off, tossing them aside. When Al's fat, fully hard cock popped out, Lo sighed deeply and let the shaft rub against her cheek. Then she took hold of the shaft with one hand and cupped his hanging balls with the other.
"Oh, god," she breathed and began to suck on his cock, starting with the head and then sliding down the shaft slowly.
Al delighted in the sight of this thick, pale skinned dick, slipping past the full, dark lips of this incredibly hot woman. After a few moments of working his cock Lo reached down to pull aside the front panel of her panties and let her massive black dick free. It was a least three or four inches longer than his own seven inches and thicker. The head glistened with precum. As she voraciously sucked his dick he reached down and began to stroke the thick shaft of her cock, using his thumb to rub some of the precum into the head. She was moaning around the mouthful of cock she had.
As she sucked, Loretta let her hands drift over Al's lower body, up and down his legs, around the back and then up to play with his ass. Her long nails gently teased his skin. Her full wet lips were working up and down the full length of his shaft, pausing at the tip to lick the head, then plunging down swallowing it whole. Al concluded this woman could really suck cock and in order to forestall the inevitable and to further play into Lo's desires he slide his dick out of her mouth and swung around to present his ass to her face.
He couldn't see but she was grinning ear to ear as she took hold of his ass cheeks in her strong slender hands and pulled them apart to fully expose his asshole. She had seen it before of course, having fucked Al's ass several times, but now she was looking at it with different eyes. It demanded she treat it lovingly with nothing put his pleasure in mind, thereby amplifying her own.
Al gave a little wiggle and Lo leaned in to flick the tip of her tongue over the pink ring, her face pressed against his cheeks. As she licked, Al ground back letting her know how much he was enjoying her attention. He let this go on for a while and then he stepped forward and turned. He stood there for a moment, looking down at Lo, marveling at how stunning she looked, the eroticism amplified by the sight of her massive shaft jutting up from her panties, pointing at her tits.
He stepped forward and with a hand on her shoulder, he gently pushed her back against the couch. The look on her face was a mix of lust, joy and satisfaction. She was enjoying an enormously satisfying experience without any initiative of her own. Al orchestrated every move. She leaned back and looked at him, his hard cock pointing at her, his eyes holding hers.
He knelt in front of her and pushed her long legs apart and pulled the front of her panties down to hook under her balls. He took hold of the thick shaft and began stroking it. His other hand played with her balls and tickled the spot just behind them. She began to moan. He brought the large head to his lips and he began to lick it, then kissing and sucking up and down the glistening black shaft.
"Oh, fuck, Al, that is so nice," she hissed through her clenched teeth.
He tried to suck in as much of Lo's big cock as he could, slurping and coating it with his saliva. He continued this attention for some time, until Loretta was squirming where she sat, moaning and her hands grabbing and squeezing her tit. Finally he let the shaft slip out of his mouth to slap wetly against her belly. He grabbed her panties and pulled them over her legs and tossed them aside.
He took hold of her legs and pushed them up and back, exposing her asshole which he then proceeded to attack with his tongue. Lo squealed and shimmied her ass, making sure it was at the edge of the couch. He pushed with his tongue to get past the tight ring, making her groan deeply. When he felt she was ready he sat back and spat a couple of large globs of saliva on his palm which he then rubbed onto his cock head and upper shaft.
The he knelt more upright and brought the head of his cock to her glistening hole, rubbing it a few times and then pushing in. With a low throaty whimper Lo spread her legs more and pushed down. Slowly the head disappeared and took the thick pale shaft with it. With a little more pressure and some back and forth hip action he worked the entire fat cock up inside Lo's warm, willing, welcoming ass. He ground his hips eliciting more groans from his beautiful black lover, whose legs slowly wrapped around his waist, her hands gripping his upper arms. Her eyes were closed and her face bore a look of bliss
Al began to work his hips back and forth, slowly fucking this magnificent woman's ass. He could see her thick cock drooling pre-cum onto her belly. He leaned in to her so that his lips could reach hers and his belly could trap her cock between them. Lo murmured into his mouth as he fucked and kissed her. Her arms and legs pulled them tighter together. Soon she was gripping his ass with both of her hands, urging him to go as deep as he physically could go.
Such fucking couldn't go on for ever and soon Al could feel his balls start to pull and he whispered that he was going to cum. This set Loretta off and she started to beg Al to fill her up.
"Yes, Al, baby, fuck my ass and fill me up with your hot cum. Please, give it to me," then she began to repeat "Please, fuck me, please," over and over again. Al responded by hammering into her ass harder and faster and soon he was grunting into the side of her neck that he was going to shoot the load that had been a week in the making up Lo's ass.
With a shout he began to shoot and as she felt his orgasm empty into her she lot go with a squeal and began to shoot her own cum up her belly hitting under her tits and unto Al's chest. Her squeals turned into whimpers as he held tight to Al as if she was afraid she was going to be swept away in the flood of sensations. As with all good things, their orgasms finally began to subside but they didn't shift position for long moments afterward.
Finally, Al pulled his face out of Loretta's neck and kissed the side of her face, her forehead and then her nose. As he began to pull back Lo's hands flew to the back of his head and she began to kiss him passionately, which he returned with equal fervor. Finally they broke part and put enough space between them so they could look each other in the eye. He was smiling and Lo looked stunned. She blinked a couple of times and her eyes refocused.
"Oh, Al, sweetheart. Oh my god. I have never felt anything like that before. It was all so wonderful, so perfect."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, love," Al said wit a grin, twitching his cock that remained semi-hard in her ass.
She gasped and then smiled.
"How did you know to do all of that?"
"I just listened to you. Lo. You told me what you wanted, what you needed."
She smiled at him and her eyes got soft and misty. She took his face in her hands and pulled him to her, kissing him warmly.
"You dear sweet man," she said when she broke it off. "I can see why Vi loves you the way she does. And why I think I do, too."
She kissed him again and they pulled each other tighter. When they surfaced for air, Lo said,
"This has been an amazing morning, honey."
"Actually, we're a little way into afternoon, but yes it has been. I'm glad we still have the rest of the weekend."
Lo looked at him with eyes wide.
"You were planning to spend the night, weren't you," Al asked.
"Oh, yes," she replied happily, once more smothering him with her open mouthed kisses.
With some careful shifting, Al and Loretta wound up lying on the couch, he on his back, she along his side, settled into the couch back. They shared kisses and caresses, stroking bare skin, teasing nipples and soft cocks. The two lovers spent much of the weekend like this, sometimes napping, other times fucking vigorously, occasionally taking a break to eat something besides each other. But they were also naked and in nearly constant contact. By Sunday evening they concluded that there was more than enough love to go around.