Three Can Keep a Secret if Two are…Lesbians

“Kim?” I began “Did you mean it last night, when you said you would do “anything”?

She was silent for a second; I had caught her off guard. But, I could hear the smile in her voice when she answered.

“Of course, lover. What did you have in mind?” she queried.

“I want you to help me rape your sister.” I said matter of factly

“What?” she said confused “Rachel will give you pretty much whatever you want. What do you mean ‘rape’?

“When she was seducing my boss today and I was watching, I started to get pissed and jealous. She never came on to me like that. Granted I know her life is on the line, but still five years and I had to beg every time we had sex. I guess I just want to get some anger out”

“Hmmmm. Yeah, my sister was always a ball breaker. Can you let me work on that a little?

“OK, I guess” I answered

“So, everything went fine? You have the forms you need?” Kim changed the subject.

“Yeah. I fully expected to be packing up my office and being escorted out by security at this point. But, it could not have gone much smoother.”

“So, what’s next” Kim asked a little anxious

“We have to get our pretend Rachel’s body out of the morgue and then I have to get two releases signed at the crematorium. That should be fun, as they will only be doing one body. I haven’t got that last part completely worked out.”

“You will! I have faith in you!” Kim said with much more confidence than I felt.

“I love you” I said

“Love you, too” Kim answered and then we hung up.

In truth I didn’t have either part figured out. You can’t just back a truck up to the morgue and steal a body. We have 24 hour surveillance and a security guard. I could get a truck backed up to loading area with no problem. There is no security barrier between the employee parking lot and there. But, after that, the security guard needed to be in another part of the building and away from the security monitors. He had to be out of the way for at least 15 minutes, if not longer.

Rudy, our night guard had been around about 20 years. He is about 50, and a tad lazy, but he takes his job seriously. He was not, however, above taking a break to read the latest Maxim or Sports Illustrated. I wonder if I could some how use that? Whatever we did, it had to happen really quick. Tonight would not be too soon.

As expected I was distracted the rest of the day, but at least Dr. Syygo did not notice. Uncharacteristically he left early. He checked out for lunch and told our receptionist that he would not be back. That was unusual for him, as he had a couple autopsies to do in the afternoon. But, I blew it off quickly. One less thing for me to worry about.

I got home and had a million things banging back and forth in my head. How can I distract Rudy (our guard)? Is Jacob, the guy at crematorium, really as hung up on red-heads as I hoped (getting ahead of myself here)? Will Dr. Syygo want to see those release papers he signed? How long before he notices that the Jane Doe was signed out early? Should I ask Kim to marry me?

Where the fuck did that last one come from? Was I ready to marry? Kim and I have not even been seeing each other, if you can call this ‘seeing each other’ for a week. Why would marriage pop into my mind? Is it love or lust? At least I had the presence of mind to ask myself. I had to admit I was not sure.

I was pondering that thought as I walked through my front door and was greeted by a very unusual sight. Rachel was on her knees, wearing the same stunning outfit from this morning, with a new accessory. She was accessorized with a spiked dog collar and leach! Kim was holding the other end. Rachel bowed her head and looked every bit a whipped dog.

“Uh, what’s going on?” I asked slowly

“I thought about what you told me this morning and I thought you might like my idea.” answered Kim

“This?” I asked, not at all picking up on her meaning.

“I talked it over with Rachel, and she agreed that she mistreated you and to make up for it, she is going to be your sex slave. She will do any and everything you ask.”

Rachel looked up. She looked submissive, with maybe a shadow of defiance in her eyes.

“Really?” I asked skeptically

Kim jerked the leash.

“Y..yes, Master” Rachel sputtered out while giving her sister a dirty look.

“You want to try her out before dinner?” Kim said handing me the leach.

I did.

“Stand up, Rachel” I ordered

She did and I stepped over to her and took off the collar and leach. That was not my thing. I could find other ways to humiliate her.

“Kiss me” I said, wanting to gauge her enthusiasm

To her credit Rachel stepped up and kissed me as deeply as I had seen her go with Dr. Syygo. My arms naturally wrapped around. I dropped my hands to knead that sexy ass I had seen on display this morning. After just a few moments, I pulled back.

“Not bad.” Then turning, I said “Kim, are you going to play, too” I was wondering what she thought her role would be.

“I was hoping you wouldn’t forget about “Ordinary Kim”. With Movie Star Rachel at your beck and call, I figured to be reading a book soon.” she answered with just a hint of annoyance.

“I could never forget you, my love” I said and then continued.

“Love, why don’t you run upstairs, get me that flat hairbrush, and fill an applicator with Astroglide. Oh, and you won’t need any cloths.”

Kim actually squealed with delight as she skipped out of the room. As I undid my pants, I said to Rachel

“Why don’t you give me some of what the good doctor got this morning”

Rachel dropped to her knees and immediately freed my erect member. My thoughts quickly drifted back to Dr Syygo’s office and my boss striping Rachel to her panties and then her crawling under his desk to service him.

Rachel, my ex-wife, is Playboy bunny material. Really. I genuinely have no idea whatever attracted her to me. I’m decent looking, and have a good job, but women that look like Rachel marry people that use $20 to wipe their ass.

Rachel is about 5’5” in flats, with a perfect hour glass figure. She has the face that reminds you of Charleze Theron, but prettier. I know how that sounds, but it’s true. Once you got past her face you would notice her C-cup breasts. I’ve seen her naked and they are stunning. They have that classic ‘hung there’ look; pouty and seductive. Her nipples are a pink/red and about the size of a quarter. The little nubs are barely noticeable and seem to disappear when they get hard. Her ass is shapely; a bit of a bubble and firm. When she wears jeans or knit pants, it is almost criminal. I have watched a guy walk into traffic staring at her when she walked past him. Stares are as common as ice cream in the summer.

Yesterday, when Rachel stripped to nothing for my boss, Dr Syygo, I was so taken by her eagerness and raw sexuality I was shocked to anger. Rachel had always been very stingy with her body; making me beg or cajole for every part of her body that she gave me. Not tonight.

The sight of her naked, offering herself willingly to my boss was the vision that filled my mind as Rachel took me into her mouth. I felt the warm wetness tighten around my cock. I let out a soft groan as I put my hands on the back of her head, took control, and slowly pushed my way in. When we were married, Rachel would bat my hands away anytime I tried this. It was rare enough for a blowjob back then. I was going to enjoy taking her mouth.

My cock bumped up against the back of her throat and I thought of ramming it all the way in. But, I decided to save that for another orifice. I used a fistful of her hair and pulled Rachel back. Rachel was playing her part, keeping up the suction and her tongue under my cock. I don’t know what Kim said to her, but I owed her one.

The milking sensation I felt as my cock withdrew gave me a small body shiver. It felt soooo good. In, out. In, out. Each stroked pushed me a little closer to orgasm. Each stroke begged me to go faster. Each stoke yelled for me to fuck Rachel’s mouth and drop my load down her throat.

“Keep sucking, Rachel. I’m going to do the work” I commanded.

I grabbed each side of Rachel’s head and held it steady as I began to slowly push in and out, bumping way too soon into the back of her throat. But, I was fucking Rachel’s reluctant mouth. I was in control and could do whatever I pleased.

Rachel’s tongue cradled the under side of my cock, feeling soft, wet, and warm. The constant vacuum milked me again and again, as I pulled out. I was fighting the desire to hammer her mouth, but I was losing ground to my growing lust. I started to move faster, holding Rachel’s head firm. Her eyes looked at me with worry. She did not know how deep or hard I would go. I didn’t either, but my increased pace was the fuel for my libido and her worry. I pushed deeper with the next thrust, and I felt Rachel gag.

“That look’s like fun!” Kim came bounding in.

Kim’s words broke my trance and I released Rachel and pulled out. Rachel was panting and she wiped a tear from her eye.

“That was very good, my little slave girl” I breathed out, more than a little excited.

“Now we are going to play a game” I began “It’s called ‘Make Her Cum’. Kim you get on your back, with your head over here towards me. Rachel, because I can see how much you like being on your knees, you get the top of the 69 position.”

I noticed Rachel’s glare at my insult. Her rounded little ass would pay for that. I continued.

“The object of the game is simple; make your sister cum first. If you do this, you get to pick what is done to either you or your sister, by me. Got it?”

Kim eagerly got on the floor and winked at me as she lay prone and looking directly up. I got a nice view as Kim lay prone on the ground. My eyes were naturally drawn to Kim’s chest, which defied gravity as her C-cups kept their pouty stance. They were carbon copies of her sister’s, and I very much enjoyed the feel of her taut nipple in my mouth. I was thinking of doing that now, as Kim lay vulnerable on the floor.

Kim has a very nice body. Not quite in her sister’s league, but still damn fine. Kim is blonde with a nice figure, and great toned legs. Her head to toe tan was magnified by her nudity and the contrast of the cream colored carpet in the living room. Kim’s nipples were in their natural state, about the size of quarters and capped with small nubs that barely made an appearance.

As I starred at them they began to tighten with the anticipation of having her sister take her pussy. That thought reminded my of my lover’s bare mound and my eyes darted there to confirm I had not imagined it last night. Kim was hairless as a child, but the angle prevented me from seeing her tight little pussy, which I knew would be wet. I was so hard with anticipation that it hurt and I could barely contain myself.

I had every confidence that my little bi-sexual lover would have her sister cumming in moments. When she did, Kim would take the hints based on what I had her retrieve and I would spank and fuck Rachel’s tight little ass. I began to stroke myself thinking of it.

Rachel, who stripped naked while I ogled Kim, straddled her sister and lowered her already wet pussy to Kim’s face. Then she nearly lay on her sister as she put her face in between Kim’s legs. I didn’t even get a chance to say “Go’ as Rachel lowered her head down and went to work.

I saw a look of surprise on Kim’s face, at her sister’s aggressive start. Until recently Rachel had never displayed any lesbian tendencies. But, after I had made her lick her sister’s cunt and in turn had Kim eat her, she seemed to have discovered an unknown part of herself. The fervor at which she attacked Kim’s flower seemed to confirm this.

Kim leaned up to begin her own tongue dance, and my eye’s darted upward. Rachel’s pussy looked so inviting, as her parted legs, it gave me a perfect view. Rachel was unshaven, but trimmed nicely. You could see just a few hairs from this angle. Her entire pussy was swollen with her own arousal. Her inner pussy lips were slightly parted, offering itself and her tight starfish to my cock. Kim had interrupted Rachel working me to orgasm, but I was still so horny it was all I could do not to slam my cock deep into one of Rachel’s offered openings.

Kim removed most of the temptation by covering Rachel’s pussy with her mouth. It looked to me like Kim was going for a quick victory. She inserted the thumb of one hand into Rachel’s cunt and began to stroke back and forth. Her forward thrust was accompanied by a little massage of Rachel’s back door with her index finger.