Sandy Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Sandy Ch. 05

... thoughts without discussion.

Sandy asked, "How can I help?"

Julie smiled at her, "Thanks. How about if you crack a half dozen eggs in a mixing bowl and grate a cup of cheese?"

John started frying bacon and sliced some bread to make toast. Julie sliced mushrooms, onions, a bit of garlic, and a jalapeño, and started sauteing them.

By the time that the mushrooms and onions were in the sauté pan, Sandy had cracked and whisked the eggs with a bit of milk, dill, and cracked black pepper. John finished cooking the bacon and started toasting the bread. After Sandy finished grating the cheese, she started setting the table. Julie ladled some whisked egg mix into an omelet pan and started cooking.

Before they knew it, breakfast was ready. They sat at the table and Julie raised her coffee cup, which she had just refreshed. "A toast to phenomenal teamwork. May we always be able to work together so efficiently."

Silence ensued as they ate with relish. John set down his fork and knife and sighed, "That was perfect, just like the two women that share this table with me."

"Thank you both," Julie said. "Was there something that we needed to talk about?"

"Yes," Sandy said with more composure that she would have expected in the situation, "I want John to fuck me."

"We've already established that," said Julie. "And I fully understand. But what about the rest?" Julie paused, then continued, "John, why don't you go to the gym for your workout while Sandy and I figure ...

... out a game plan. We'll make sure that we all agree when you get back."

Julie and Sandy cleaned the kitchen while John got ready to go to the gym. On his way out, John kissed each of them so that they felt it in their toes.

Once the dishes were put away, Julie and Sandy sat at the table and Julie asked, "Tits, mouth, or ass?"

"Well," Sandy said hesitantly, he has already cum in my mouth. I have no idea why either he or I would want him to cum on my tits, such as they are. That leaves my ass."

Julie kissed Sandy and said, "Excellent choice. Let's get ready."

Julie took Sandy's hand and led her to Julie's bathroom. "Ok, Julie stated, there are just a few things to do to get ready for anal sex. The first is to clean out the rectum."

Sandy looked a little shellshocked. "Hunh?"

"The rectum," Julie repeated. "The poop chute, crap trap, fecal factory, whatever you want to call it. When it comes to anal sex, your best friend is your enema."

They both tittered.

Sandy retorted, "With friends like you, who needs enemas?"

"Exactly," Julie shouted exuberantly, "sex is one of the funnest and funniest things that two people can do.

"But you do want to clear the way before the ass master pays a visit.

"Would you care to disrobe?" Julie said with a fake British accent.

"Don't mind if I do," Sandy said with an even worse British accent.

Julie pulled a red, rubber enema kit out from under her bathroom sink. She lit a couple of scented candles and started ...