Date: Wed, 11 Jan 2006 22:06:46 +0000
From: Christine Oram <oram_c@hotmail.com>
Subject: Janes encounter with the Friend of a Friend 3 (Jane's Encounters 6)

Jennie heard a cry as she passed the guest's bedroom and she knew
immediately and instinctively that it was Jane. The bedroom door was only
slightly ajar and feeling only a little guilty - after all, it was her house
- she peeked through the door. She heard someone moaning in evident pleasure
and Jennie knew with a growing certainty that Jane was having sex and, of
course, she just had to be with Cathy. Her stomach was in her mouth and she
suddenly began to tremble. She realized with a shock that this was indeed a
fantasy come true for her,

She heard Cathy say in a way that gave her goose bumps..." Jane, Jane you are
so hot, oh yes, yes, do you like this? What about this? Oh god you are so
hot and wet...'

Jennie knew she wanted to see them more than anything else in the world. She
slowly and quietly pushed the door open. She knew that the long mirror on
the bedroom wall would allow her to see into the bathroom if she stood just
right, and she already knew from the echoes of their gasps and moans that
they were doing it in the bathroom. Jennie had never felt such voyeuristic
excitement and she wondered at herself as to why she wanted to see them at
it so very, very much. The fact that her two most beautiful female friends
were actually fucking each other (in her own bathroom!) gave her a quite
extraordinary thrill.

She looked into the mirror thereby seeing the two women in the bathroom.
Cathy was totally naked kneeling on the floor, her bath robe (or more
correctly, Jennie's spare robe) lying on the floor. Rather to Jennie's
disappointment she could hardly see Jane as she was sitting on the side of
the bath and yet it was clear that Jane was being pleasured by Cathy. All
Jennie could see were Jane's lovely hard legs, those very legs that Jennie
had always envied, still wearing her colorless transparent heels. One ankle
was lying on Cathy's shoulder closest to Jennie in the mirror and hanging
tantalizingly from it was a pair of blue panties. Cathy's hand was caressing
up and down Jane's thigh and shapely calf and Jennie could see that Cathy's
other hand was in between Jane's thighs and she was masturbating Jane at a
rate that was driving her wild, her legs lifting and twisting as Cathy's
fingers fucked her hard.

Cathy's athletic body was a beautiful sight in its nakedness and Jennie felt
herself losing control as she suddenly realized that she was close to
climaxing herself. She leant up against the wall and, undoing her pants, her
fingers swiftly entered herself and, rather to her surprise, her fingers
were almost immediately wet with her own fluids. Her fingers twisted her
clitoris and, as she heard Jane's erotic cries, she began to feel herself
loosing control. Then, in the mirror, she saw Jane stand up and Jennie
almost died as she saw Jane, her skirt now rucked up around her waist and
her T- shirt pushed up over her breasts, turn her back to her in the mirror.
Cathy's hands swept up the inside of Jane's incredible toned thighs and over
Janie's hot tight bare ass, then Jennie saw Cathy's fingers enter Jane's
beautiful pussy and Jennie could see quite clearly the wet labia and redness
of Jane's sex with Cathy's fingers playing inside and around it. Jane
stiffened and her calves bulged as her whole body seemed to contract every
muscle as she started to cum, crying out with a long suffocating moan of
extraordinary pleasure. Cathy was now on her knees and her tongue was
tasting the inside of Jane's hard thighs, meanwhile her other hand was
masturbating her own luscious pussy so that Cathy's muscular body was on the
edge of climax too.

Jennie felt an intense pulse of indescribable pleasure pass through her body
and she was taken aback when a whole series of orgiastic waves originating
from deep within her penetrated her consciousness. She barely had time to
see Jane's body tense up still further, her head tilt back, and hear Jane's
low gasp of extreme pleasure as Cathy's tongue at last licked over the sweet
wet membranes of Jane's lovely pussy bringing her to a shattering climax,
before Jennie herself lost momentary consciousness as she pushed herself up
against the wall and had the best orgasm she had probably ever had.

Jennie had barely recovered when she heard steps on the stairs. Knowing
Tommy was coming up she suddenly felt the need to protect the two women. Not
only did she now share their dirty secret she knew the last thing she wanted
was for Tommy and Cathy to row over this -- and she knew that Jane would not
want this either. She felt protective because she had always felt a very
deep friendship for Jane, and seeing the two gorgeous bodies pleasuring
themselves had been an erotic privilege for her and she knew also,
perversely, that she would now have something over her two friends. She knew
that what she had just seen was the most arousing thing she had ever
witnessed and that she wanted to see more one day, or at least have the hope
of seeing more.

Jennie swept into the bathroom and said to the two women immediately,

"You two, Tommy'll be here in a moment -- I would get straightened out if I
were you -- quick -- now!" Jane and Cathy's nakedness made her tremble and
this, in addition to the weakness she felt in her knees after her climax,
produced a certain light-headedness.

Cathy's hands instinctively went down and covered the soft brown hair at her
groin, but there was no disguising her impressive, hard, breasts with their
enormous erect nipples. Her muscular body was very alluring in its
shapeliness and tanned smoothness, Jennie marveled at her tight physique and
Jennie could certainly see what it was that made Jane submit to her sexual
attentions. She also noticed that Cathy had no tan lines at all even though
she was very well-tanned.

Jane meanwhile pulled down her skirt showing only a flash of wet, well-toned
shaved groin before the short skirt covered it. In another second her lovely
breasts were hidden by her shirt too.

"Christ" cried Cathy panic in her voice, "give me the robe for Christ's
sake". Jennie picked it off the floor and gave it to her, and Cathy flicked
it around her shoulders giving Jennie a heart stopping close-up view of her
wet minge.

"Jen, what the hell...?" Jane looked equally worried, and she was clearly
embarrassed, although her reaction was not tinged with the knowledge that
Tommy's reaction could ruin her life -- she had less to lose than Cathy. She
knew that Jennie must have seen enough for her to realize what had happened
and despite her heart-stopping cum she wished she had resisted Cathy as she
feared that now she would be the hate figure between Cathy and Tommy. There
was also that Jennie, surely, would consider her a world-beating slut who
would fuck anything on two legs, male or female.

"Tommy's here and you had both better look really innocent. Jane, um, your
panties are um..." Jennie bent down and swiftly unhooked Jane's blue panties
from her left heel and held them rolled up in a ball in her hand as Tommy
entered the bedroom.

"Well hello ladies, what is up here? A feminist conspiracy no doubt, ha-ha,"
All three women were relieved to see that his face looked unclouded by any
shocking revelation of lesbian sex between his wife and her new friend
coupled with voyeuristic masturbation of the copulating lovers by his host.

Tommy looked a little confused as quite why all the women were in "his"
bathroom, but then again he also knew women and their friendships -- what a
man would not do was not a guide to what women friends do. He noticed that
his wife was naked under her robe and that Jane looked rather disheveled,
red faced and he thought very alluringly sweaty, but this meant nothing much
to him; after all there was no reason to think anything unusual. He could
not help but smile at Jane with particular intensity -- she certainly looked
even more sexy than usual he thought. She managed a strange, somewhat
forced, smile in return. Perhaps they have been arguing, he thought.

"OK, everyone, I'm turning in. Good night and I'll see you in the morning.
"Jane gave all of them a nice smile and both Cathy and Jennie both thought
how completely desirable she looked.

Cathy smiled and said meaningfully, "Good night Jane darling, you were great
I have really enjoyed today." She stressed the "really". Jane and Jennie
both knew exactly what she had enjoyed and Jennie was surprised how brazen
Cathy was. Surely she must have known that Jennie had seen them both at it?
Then it occurred to her that she may not have seen her as the corridor was
dark and the lights in Tommy's and Cathy's bedroom were out.

"OK, Janie, hang on -- see you all tomorrow morning -- sleep well." Jennie
gave Cathy a significant look.

Cathy smiled innocently in reply and said, "Thank you Jennie -- you sleep
well too."

Jennie turned and caught Jane's shoulder, "Wait up Janie..."

Jane looked around at her friend, a concerned look on her face. "Yes?"

"Follow me. Come on." Jane followed Jennie to her bedroom and once they had
both entered, Jennie closed the door.

"I saw you, you know. You and Cathy." She paused. "She was fucking you."
Jennie did not volunteer that she had masturbated over them.

Jane looked a combination of shocked and embarrassed, and her mind raced. I
guess there can be no lying this time, she thought. O well, never mind, best
to come clean I suppose.

"Oh god how embarrassing -- how ever did you see us?" Jane really did wonder

"It was in the mirror: you can see into the bathroom if you stand in the
corridor, in the right place."

Jane had told Cathy to shut the door -- still Jennie must have opened the
bedroom door more to see us. Damn, she cursed herself.

"Did we look good?" Jane smiled at Jennie as she guessed that Jennie simply
must have seen them for some time especially as she only came in to stop
them from being discovered by Tommy. "Thanks for warning us about Tommy
too."

Jennie felt a wave of sexual excitement when she recalled how good the two
of them looked in flagrante delecto, "Yes, very, um, very, good indeed."
Jennie now flushed and sat on her bed. She herself was now in confusion.
Jane sat next to her, and Jennie could feel the heat from her body. It
aroused her.

Jane decided the best thing was simply to be honest now and hope that her
friend would forgive her.

"Sorry Jen, I mean I don't want to embarrass you. We had sex in the
afternoon by the pool -- we got naked and...did it. You found us then too."

Jennie nodded and said, "I knew you were up to something, I can't believe
it."

"I'm sorry about jumping down your throat after you accused me wanting Cathy
earlier...I guess I am embarrassed about it. You got me on that one and I lied
to you" Jane felt better having confessed.

Jennie pulled a face, "Jesus. You, the most popular girl I have known with
the men, are into women? It is pretty unexpected. I hope you can see why I'm
surprised?" Jennie could not help feeling an urge to kiss Jane, she looked
so hot.

"What's happening to me?" She thought to herself -- she knew she was not into
women as a rule, but much to her surprise she realized that she admired
Jane's body and look so much that making love to her would be.....she fought
the thought, but it was no good ....amazing.

Jane had no idea what Jennie was thinking about, but she remembered Jennie's
earlier comment about her being Jennie's first choice if she was going to
sleep with a women.

"Jen, I know it is surprising. Don't you think I am just as surprised?" She
decided not to enlighten Jennie about all the other women. "Cathy was just
so, well hot, and I was so, well, you know, unfulfilled..."

"Yes, I suppose you are not getting any. Well, you weren't. I guess you are
now," Jennie said.

"Jen, do you want me to kiss you -- I mean really kiss you -- you know we
could try it and see what it was like?" Jane moved closer to Jennie on the
bed and she felt wetness inside her again. She did not really want Jennie --
she was not her type, but she almost felt an obligation to make advances to
her old friend as she thought that perhaps Jennie was feeling neglected.
Perhaps, she thought, a little arrogantly, the least I can do is to offer my
body to placate her justified annoyance.

Jennie felt Jane's body up against hers -- Jane's thigh and shoulders were
now warming hers as Jane moved up right next to her. Jennie felt a strong
twinge of arousal start in her pussy and when she remembered that Jane had
no panties on under her thin skirt she became uncomfortably wet. Jane's blue
panties were still clenched in her left hand after she had picked them up in
the bathroom.

Jane put her hands on Jennie's bare shoulders and looked into her eyes.

"Jennie, I can give you a good time if you want me to,"

Jennie was now speechless -- did she want her or not? She felt Jane twist and
she did likewise to look at her friend. Jane's beautiful face was coming
closer and her full lips were then making contact with hers, her light brown
eyes looking deep into hers, seemingly questioning her.

The kiss was long and slow and Jennie thought she could feel her juices
running inside her panties. "Oh god, Jane," was all she could say. Their
lips only had touched so far, but then Jane opened her mouth slightly and
sucked Jennie's lips into her mouth. Jennie trembled and wondered whether
she should give Jane a bit of tongue. Her tongue slid forward and Jane's
mouth opened to receive it. Jane responded and Jennie felt her tongue gently
touching her teeth and then it was inside her mouth. Jane's tongue felt so
different to her boyfriend Carl's. It was gentler and more probing and
Jennie was startled by how intensely erotic it was.

Jane sensing Jennie's positive response pulled Jennie very close to her and
lifted her right leg over Jennie's left thigh and then pushed her body hard
against her friend's. Jennie's left hand fell onto Jane's smooth bare thigh
and she felt Jane's breasts pushing up against hers, she could even feel
Jane's nipples pressing through her T-shirt. Jennie's hand moved up Jane's
hard thigh and Jane sighed in encouragement, as Jane started to undo
Jennie's blouse. Jane's kiss was almost overpowering and she could smell
Jane's slight scent from the shampoo in her hair and a mix of perspiration
and sex.

Jane took Jennie's shoulders and pushed her friend down onto her bed, then
she pulled up her skirt giving Jennie a look at her wonderful thighs and a
quick glimpse of her slit and then she was sitting astride Jennie, her knees
and thighs holding her torso and her wet sex now sitting directly on top of
Jennie's groin. Jennie gasped in delight as she felt the sensation of Jane's
strong thighs and knees holding her. The intense pressure of Jane's naked
slit pressing directly on to her groin though her pants made Jennie squeal,
"Janie, oh god, my god, you feel so good."

Jane's lips once again sort out Jennie's mouth and Jane began to undo the
buttons of Jennie's top, Jennie in a kind of daze of guilt and arousal put
her hands out to touch Jane and her fingers grazed Jane's naked buttocks,
and then her hand grasped the round hard ass, her fingers feeling Jane's
tight skin. Suddenly she felt wetness on her index finger tip after which
she pulled her hand away in surprise. Jane exhaled, excitedly and Jane's
thighs grasped her even tighter. Jennie realized that she had fleetingly
touched Jane's slit. Jane was clearly very wet and yet Jennie hesitated to
touch her friend again just there.

Jane showed no hesitation at all, and she now had got Jennie's tits out of
her top. Jennie was not a large chested women and her breasts were small and
a little on the flat side, but her nipples were satisfyingly erect as Jane
began to suck them alternately.

Jennie was a mass of confusion. She felt so turned on she could hardy speak
and yet she kept thinking of her boyfriend Carl. She was being unfaithful
and she knew he would be disgusted at the thought of her with a woman.

Jennie wanted to touch Jane's sex again and it was easily within reach. The
thought of making the hard body on top of her, her friend, explode in a
mighty cum made her so horny she felt faint.

Jane rolled off Jennie and lay beside her still sucking Jennie's nipple.

"Jen, get your pants down for god's sake I want to fuck you," Jane could not
get the zipper on Jennie's jeans down, and her fingers had yet to even touch
Jennie's pussy. Jennie was trembling with excitement and she struggled with
her zipper while Jane lay, one bare leg flung over her.

"Christ, sorry Jane, it's stuck.

Come on, come on."  She cried to the recalcitrant clothing. Her fingers were
trembling. At last, the zipper moved and Jennie began to pull her jeans down
-- Jane saw her demure white panties appear and then a bit of pale thigh.

Jane heard the knock on the door first, just as Jennie said, having finally
pulled her jeans down to her knees, "At last!"

"Jen, I hate to disturb you but someone's at the door," Jane was smiling --
there was something comical about the situation. Jane about to fuck her
friend and her friend literally with her pants down: even more comical
considering the large amount of concealed groping and fucking that had gone
on during this weekend.

"Oh no. Who is it?" Jennie shouted the last part to the person beyond the
door.

It was Cathy.

Jane wished, a wild hope flashing through her mind that she would come in
for a mighty threesome. Jennie thought the similarly, then she heard Cathy
say,

"Jennie: Tommy and I, we need a towel each -- can we borrow one? Sorry to
disturb you."

Jennie jumped up in horror and rushed to the door. One thing she did not
want was Cathy to find her with Jane -- she felt extremely embarrassed, which
she knew was ridiculous given that Cathy had been fucking her friend only
fifteen minutes ago. Still the knock made her realize that the current
situation was just not right for her.

She noticed that Jane had walked over behind the door so that Cathy would
not see her when the door opened. Jennie thought how considerate this was
under the circumstances. Maybe though she thought it would also avoid any
jealousy issues.

Cathy was in her robe and in the dim glow of the corridor her deep tan
looked even deeper than usual. No tan lines on her, Jennie remembered.

"Sorry," Cathy said and smiled a slightly awkward smile. Cathy wondered
exactly what Jennie had seen in the bathroom, but she was not stupid, she
had to assume the worst.

"Jennie -- about earlier," Cathy decided to come clean. "Sorry for, I don't
know, not telling you. I know you must have seen me and Jane together."

Jennie left her room and walked down the corridor to the airing cupboard and
Cathy moved like a strong cat behind her.

""Together" is as bit of an understatement, Cath." Jennie spoke with her
back to Cathy as she extracted two towels from the airing cupboard.

She turned around and was surprised to see Cathy's robe had apparently
fallen open. Jane could see Cathy's hard body: the extraordinarily well
defined abs, the wide hips and muscular legs with the tuft of dark hair at
her groin and her large, full, enhanced, breasts -- Jennie had seen her naked
earlier but now she looked even hotter than ever. Her skin seemed to be
slightly shiny and the light seemed to pick up every sexy curve and muscle
in her body. Jennie knew exactly why Jane had been unable to resist this
woman.

"You won't tell Tommy about it will you?" Cathy looked very calm and she
twisted flirtatiously, her robe swinging out, giving Jennie a brief view of
the side of her tanned hips and her tantalizing ass and stunning legs. It
was immediately apparent to Jennie, exactly what was on offer.

"So Cath, are you saying that you want to fuck me? Then, I, as a quid pro
quo, won't tell Tommy?" Jennie felt a little insulted although her senses
told her to grasp the woman in front of her and never look back. Cathy
looked a little sheepish and she wrapped her robe around her and tied the
belt. Jennie considered that the thin robe made Cathy almost sexier than
when she was naked.

"Well, I suppose, yes, I mean I assume you and Jane have..."

"What, because Jane and I are friends we are dykes? Come on Cathy that is
quite a jump. I thought you and I were friends and I don't believe I've got
into your panties, so why should Jane and I be screwing each other". Jennie
was annoyed now, partly because she almost was on the verge of having full
blown sex with Jane, so in a sense Cathy was right.

"Well, I mean Jane, she, she fucked me good," Cathy's lowered her voice when
she said "fucked".  "I assumed you and she...I'm sorry if it isn't true."
Cathy now knew she had said the wrong thing. All she really knew was that
Tommy would never understand it even though she was almost certain he would
screw Jane if he possibly could get away with it.

Almost on clue they all heard Tommy shout from the bathroom, "Cathy? You
alright? What's happening? Darling?"

"Nothing, honey, just coming". She took the two towels and said sheepishly,
"Sorry", to Jennie.

"OK, forgiven -- say no more about it, sleep well."

Cathy returned to the bedroom and the door closed behind her. She heard the
door to Jane's room close at the same time and she hurried along to the room
at the end.

Jane had suddenly felt rather foolish waiting in Jennie's room behind the
door. Something like a naughty schoolgirl and she did not like it. Somehow
the idea of having sex with Jennie had passed and she felt a little stupid.
She liked Jennie as a friend and she heard what Cathy had said to Jennie by
the linen cupboard. She realized that both she and Cathy had thought alike --
get Jennie in bed and then somehow they would all be equal. Jennie's
somewhat haughty reply also hurt her a little. She had insulted her friend --
perhaps Jennie had been responding to her attentions only in the heat of the
moment. The last thing she wanted was someone being condescending to her --
particularly her sexuality -- this was not something she was used to.

She heard Cathy say "Sorry", and she quietly stepped out and walked to her
room, closing the door after her. She lay on the bed and suddenly felt very
tired.

There was a knock on the door. "Jane? Can I come in?"

"Yes, come in Jennie." Jane suddenly hoped that they would not talk about
their abortive, interrupted sexual gropings. The urge had left her and she
now just wanted to sleep.

"Jane, sorry about all that, and ... earlier. Cathy offered herself to me --
did you hear? What a cheek."

"Yeah sorry Jen, I did the same: we both have guilty consciences I guess."

"You know what; you and I have known each other much longer than I've known
Cathy. In a strange way I am glad we had our, um, encounter, even if it
doesn't feel right. I won't hold it against you -- forgive the pun."

"Huh? Oh right, thanks Jen. I do feel rather foolish now. I actually find it
hard to believe that I actually -- you know -- did it with Cathy. What came
over me? I just am not getting enough I guess."

Jennie sat on the bed and kissed Jane tenderly. She rested her hand on
Jane's bare knee for a second. "Well, Cathy would tempt the devil you know,
and well, you are, um, you, so don't feel bad. Have a good sleep and I'll
see you in the morning."

Jane looked beautiful in the dim light and she kissed Jennie tenderly on the
cheek "That's very sweet of you Jennie; sorry I am a bit confused. Sleep
well yourself".

After Jennie left, Jane took her clothes off and, wearing her robe, went
down the corridor and had a quick, hot, shower. The night was warm and the
shower made her feel deliciously tired and seemed to clear her mind. When
she came out she heard the cry of a woman and she was sure she heard a "Yes,
yes, oh god" from Tommy through the wall. Tommy was clearly enjoying his
conjugal rights she thought. Jane wished she could give Cathy's pussy the
kind of workout Natasha had given hers with her huge strap-on. Her pussy
tingled at the thought.

Back in her room, she then took off her robe and lay on her bed naked
pulling the sheet up to her waist. She meant to put on her panties and
T-shirt but she fell into a deep sleep before she could.

She started dreaming almost immediately. She dreamt she saw her ex-fiancé's
penis and she knew she just had to feel it inside her: deep, deep inside
her. It seemed to float around her and as she watched it got very hard and
stiff. It grew very fat and long and it began to float in between her legs.
Jane felt herself getting very turned on and she wanted it in her even more.
Suddenly, the penis divided and became two and both of them started to rub
themselves up and down her thighs. She wanted them in her wet, aching sex
more than ever and she tried to twist her pussy so they would enter her, but
she could not seem to move her body. She looked around and found she was
naked and strapped to a large table, held down by leather straps tied around
her ankles, abdomen, and shoulders. Every now and then one of the big
penises would slide across her slit and she would feel her wetness ooze out,
only for it slide down the inside of her thigh leaving a trail of semen and
juices on her leg. Jane was soon panting for sex. She tried to call out and
beg for penetration but she could not speak.

Suddenly she found herself free and the penis had attached itself to a big
strong man-- he seemed to be both Nicky and Tommy simultaneously and suddenly
she felt its huge size deep pushing inside her vagina. The large warm tube
of manhood was throbbing inside her, generating indescribable feelings of
pleasure. She rolled on top of the man and she started to pump up and down,
feeling her wetness pouring on to the stiff organ that was investing her.
The man's face was contorted with pleasure and as she pumped up and down on
she seemed to be able to see the penis sliding in and out of her sex, coated
in her wetness and his cum. She felt herself about to climax and her mind
suddenly began to realize that she really was about to cum. She struggled to
wake and as she did so an enormous wave of pleasure coursed through her and
she felt her pussy seemingly torn apart in a mass of wet cum and slippery
surfaces, coruscating and combining and making every inch of her pulse and
writhe in utter orgasm.

"Oooh, god, oooooooh!" She heard herself cry as she opened her eyes and to
her shock and amazement she was looking straight into Jennie's smiling face.

"Wow, Janie, my god you cum good, wow, you are beautiful," Jennie's voice
entered her mind and Jane struggled to understand. She had to force her
brain to come to its senses as she still felt the climax passing through her
trembling sweaty, naked, body.

(to be continued)