honeymoon5

Honeymoon
Chapter 5 - Fly on the Wall

What was it with delivery people? Jack fumed. It was Thursday afternoon, and he had cut out of the office early, bringing work home with him, to be there when their new bed was delivered. He swore, if they said 'between 1 and 5 PM' it meant 'anytime AFTER 5PM.' And Abbie was taking them out to dinner tonight to properly celebrate their 'wedding.' He had stopped trying to find another word for it - it was close enough. He was glad he had invited her to meet them here instead of at the restaurant - who knew when the delivery would actually get here? He dove back into the briefs he had been reading, determined to get SOMEthing done this afternoon . . .

Finally, at about 5:30, the doorbell rang. And of course, while the delivery guys were setting it up and taking away the old one, Abbie arrived. She stood there in the doorway, grinning. "So much for delivery before 5, huh Jack?"

He just laughed and shook his head, pulling her in for a hug. He couldn't help noticing how gorgeous she looked in the little black dress she was wearing; he was used to seeing her in suits or jeans.
"Well, I guess we're lucky they actually came today at all."
"At least you gave me the perfect idea for a wedding present." She ducked back out the door and retrieved the package she had put down in the hall. "Open it."
Jack looked at it, curious. He hadn't really thought about wedding presents ... "Shouldn't we wait for Lennie to get home?"
She smirked. "Nah, now would be better. Trust me."

He shrugged and tore the glittery white paper away. A mound of deep blue, the color of Lennie's eyes. He grinned. "Satin sheets?"
"Did you even remember to GET sheets for the new bed?"
"Of course!"
"Uh huh. Right. So shall we put them on?"

By now the delivery guys had hauled away the old bed and were gone, so they went into the bedroom. Abbie helped him get the bed made with the fancy new sheets. He had to admit it looked inviting ... he couldn't wait to get Lennie between them. He chuckled as his thoughts wandered back to the other night in the store ...

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They wandered through the furniture store, more than a bit overwhelmed by all the options out there. They had made one decision - the rest of Jack's bedroom furniture was oak, so that's what they wanted for the new bed so it would at least generally match. But that didn't limit things much. The store was set up with 'rooms;' living rooms, bedrooms, dining rooms. At least all the bedrooms were in about the same place. They went from room to room, trying to avoid the salespeople, until finally they found it. It was absolutely perfect. The headboard, instead of being solid oak, was a lattice; strips woven together like the top of a cherry pie. Lennie reached out and tugged on them; sturdy, not just for show. He grinned at Jack. "Wanna give it a try?" He glanced around, making sure nobody was watching as Jack crawled into the bed and stretched his arms across the headboard.

"Plenty of adjustability." He stretched out the length of the bed. "You know, with long enough ties, you could do the ankles too." The footboard echoed the headboard's lattice design.

Lennie gave one last look around and crawled in beside Jack, who moved over to "his" side. "Damn. It's even comfortable." He rolled over to face Jack.
"Yeah. And lots of room. I might even get a reasonable share of it."
Lennie looked at him. "Are you saying I'm a bed hog?"
Jack laughed. "Sometimes."

Just then, their private little party was interrupted by the arrival of a sales clerk. "May I help you gentlemen?"

They all but jumped out of the bed at the unexpected sound. The clerk looked Jack up and down, clearly liking what he saw. He smiled. "Very nice choice here. Simple, masculine design, yet so many possibilities ..."

Lennie sighed. If there was one thing that got on his nerves it was the gay men who just insisted on living up to every stereotype in the book. You could spot the flames on this one from a mile away. And he was obviously was interested in Jack. Lennie came around the bed, moving close, subconsciously staking his claim.

Jack had to fight to keep from laughing, both at the clerk, and at Lennie's protectiveness. He decided to ignore the clerk and turned to Lennie. "So, what do you think? This the one?"

Lennie looked at the price tag and shuddered. "I wish. But that's a hell of a lot to pay for a bed."

Jack looked at the clerk, shooing him away. "Give us a minute, will you?" The clerk sighed and wandered off, but not so far that he couldn't see them. "Can you think of anything better to spend it on? We'd pay it off in a couple of months."

Since the mortgage was almost paid off, they had decided to take what Lennie had been paying in rent and put it and an equal amount from Jack in a 'household fund.' Lennie shook his head. "I'm still not used to having that kind of spending money around, Jack."

Jack smiled and took his hand. "You'll get used to it. So - shall we see when they can deliver it?"
Lennie laughed. "You just want to try it out, don't you?"
Jack grinned. "And you don't?"
"Didn't say that ..."

As they inched closer together, the clerk decided they'd made a decision. He seemed to appear out of nowhere. "So, gentlemen, have we made a decision?" Lennie's jaw clenched at the sound of the guy's voice. Jack had to laugh this time. "Yeah, this is it. When can you deliver it?"

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Jack stood there, looking down at the new bed, an absolutely adorable, goofy smile on his face. Abbie watched him from across the room. // Bet he's picturing Lennie there right now, naked between those sheets. // Jack's pants were looking a bit tight at the moment. Of course, SHE was picturing them both there. And getting rather horny herself.

"Hey, anybody home?" Lennie's voice called from the living room. "Back here," Jack called, snapping out of his reverie.

"Whoa! What's with the satin sheets?!"

"They're a wedding present from Abbie. She made me open it so you could see it like this." Lennie came into the room and slipped his arms around Jack, hugging him from behind and nuzzling his neck. "Makes me want to try them out ..." His hands slid down over Jack's pants as he pressed tight against him. Jack moaned softly.

Abbie stood on the other side of the room, watching them and getting even more turned on. They were so cute together. And she so loved watching guys go at it. "I'd love to be a fly on the wall for that!" The words were out of her mouth before she realized she was actually talking.

"Oh, god, Abbie, I didn't notice you were there!" Lennie jumped back in a panic as Jack's eyes refocused on the here and now.

She really hadn't meant to say it, but now that it was out, she decided to go for it. "Please, don't stop because of me. I really would like to watch." She came across the room, looked into Lennie's eyes, standing just a little too close. "You know what websites I like, Lennie. Tell him." Her hand settled gently on his chest.

Lennie stood frozen, the conflicting impulses canceling each other out. On the one hand, he was still feeling the effects of wanting to try out the new bed. On the other hand, the surprise at being 'caught' by Abbie was trying to shut everything down. And on the third hand, the woman herself was pulling him in another direction; her touch was sending 'go' commands he wouldn't have expected. But eventually the 'go' side won, 2-1. "She does like the all-guy action, Jack. Don't ask me why, but she does."

Jack was also suffering from the same conflicts. He remembered the grin on Abbie's face when he had told her about Lennie's �cheesecake' comments; he was pretty sure she had a thing for her favorite detective. And he had to admit that ever since Lennie's comments about seeing her at the club, he'd seen her in a new light, one he never would have considered before. Come to think of it, that dress she was wearing was definitely in the "dress to impress a guy' category, and then there was the way she had 'posed' in the doorway for him ... The plusses were definitely winning out here, too.

Abbie turned to Jack, turning on the charm, sliding her hand up his arm. "What do you say, Jack?"
He looked at Lennie. "You're the resident exhibitionist - you want to?"
Lennie grinned. "Yeah. I do."

Abbie reached out and squeezed Lennie's hand. "I'll just curl up over there; forget that I'm here." She nodded toward the old chair in the corner that Jack tended to throw things on that had to go to the dry cleaners.
Jack was a little disappointed. "You don't have to do that, Abbie ..."
"Oh, no, this is the first time in your new bed. Has to just be you two. Now later on, maybe after dinner, we can get really kinky." She leaned in to kiss him, a promise of what was to come later, and surprised him by copping a feel. She laughed as she let go, and gave Lennie the same treatment, then pushed them together and went over to settle in the chair.

Lennie couldn't believe how turned on he was by this unexpected turn of events. He slipped back behind Jack. "Now where were we?" His arms slipped around again as his tongue trailed along the silver chain at Jack's neck. Hands drifted southward, finding his lover still quite hard.
Jack could feel Lennie pressing against his backside, every bit as hard as he was. He pushed back, moaning as Lennie's hands opened his fly and slipped inside his pants. He pushed them down, kicking them off. Lennie's voice purred into Jack's ear. "Now who's the exhibitionist?"

Jack couldn't help laughing, but it was true. Knowing they were being watched was turning him on something fierce. He unbuttoned his shirt and let Lennie toss it aside, turning around to do the same for Lennie. Lennie caught him in a kiss, and they heard a small gasp from across the room. The heat in that kiss could have kept the entire city warm in the coldest winter.

Abbie hugged her knees, thoroughly enjoying the show. Oh, how she had fantasized about this. She was getting good and horny, but made herself wait. Later, well, maybe she'd finally get her ultimate fantasy ... For now, she just wanted to watch. She was glad she hadn't worn pantyhose today; she knew it wouldn't be long before she'd need her own release.

She watched as they undressed each other between kisses. They were remarkably well matched; both almost the same height, slender build. And well hung. Oh, yes. She felt a shiver down her spine as she noticed that last statistic. Size wasn't everything, but skill AND size was an unbeatable combination in her book. She squirmed around in the chair, wanting some physical stimulation, tossing her panties aside. She was already wet with desire; fingers slipped in and out, fucking herself as she watched her two favorite men.

Finally naked, Jack pulled Lennie down onto the bed, sliding over the satin. "Oh, that feels nice." Lennie rolled over, sprawling out, luxuriating in the space and enjoying the feel of the satin against his skin. "But not as nice as you." He reached over and grabbed Jack, dragging him over the slippery surface. "Hey!" came the surprised exclamation. Lennie laughed.

Jack crawled on top of him, pinning him down. "You've played with these before, haven't you?"
"What gives you that idea?"
"Your little sneak attack there!"
"Well, yeah. Dated a woman a while back who wanted all the luxury she could get. Satin sheets were 'de rigeour' for her! Apparently her ex-husband wasn't 'civilized' enough for her." Lennie giggled as he suddenly remembered who it was and who she was talking about.
Jack looked at him. "What's so funny?"
"It was Gwen Munch."
Jack blinked at him. "You dated Munch's ex?"
Lennie blushed. "It was a LONG time ago, Jack. Well before I ever met him."
Jack grinned and shook his head. "It's a small world, isn't it?"

Abbie was absolutely enthralled, watching their playfulness. What amazed her was the entire time they were talking, their hands had snuck in and they were gently playing with their cocks. It was just about the sweetest thing she'd ever seen. As the conversation wound down, the hands got busier. Jack sat back, moaning, letting Lennie take it for a while before he slid down and gently sucked Lennie into his mouth. The moan that accompanied it was more than she could take; her fingers found her clit and began pushing her toward her first climax. Her shallow breathing mirrored Lennie's as Jack took him toward that same cliff. She had seen a lot of blow jobs in her day, but this one was special. It was 'her boys.' Her 'oh, god!" came only seconds after Lennie's.

Jack sat up, suddenly remembering they had an audience, and looked over to see Abbie fingering herself, the short dress hiked up over her hips as she took herself over the edge. His own cock jerked at the sight. Lennie was laying back, catching his breath, enjoying watching Jack's reaction to their observer. He reached for a Kleenex and wiped off his stomach. "Jack. Come here." He sat up and pulled Jack down onto the bed between his legs. He looked across the room at Abbie, raising an eyebrow, inviting her to join them. It was more than she could resist. Jack settled back against Lennie, who held him from behind, fingers dancing over his nipples, tongue again playing against his neck. Abbie crawled onto the bed between Jack's legs, reaching out to caress that beautiful cock. He moaned as she touched him; she knew he wouldn't last long, but that was ok. She sat back for a moment and pulled the dress over her head, leaving only a lacy black bra; her panties had been cast aside ages ago. Jack's quick intake of breath brought a smile to her face; desired reaction achieved. Lennie chuckled, hugging his lover close as she bent down and sucked him in. "Oh ....!"

Lennie found the spot on his neck and latched on, hard, feeling Jack tensing in his arms. The multiple stimulation was more than he could take; he cried out as the orgasm shook him. "Oh, yeah, Jack, beautiful. Just beautiful." Lennie whispered in his ear as he came down from his climax. Abbie gazed at the two of them, touched by the way Lennie held him, the gentle whisper in his ear. "Beautiful," she echoed, laying her head on Jack's stomach as Lennie's hands slid through her hair.

Jack's arms slipped around her, pulling her closer. They stayed there together for a while, enjoying the closeness. Finally, she rolled over, smiling up at them. "Thanks. That was awesome, guys."
Jack pushed her hair back. "Thank YOU." "Yeah," echoed Lennie.
She kissed Jack, then got up, crawling around to get to Lennie. "So, I know I promised to buy you guys dinner tonight. Would you settle for ordering in?"
Lennie laughed and wrapped his arm around her. "A woman after my own heart. Absolutely!"

She laughed and got out of bed, snagging Lennie's shirt as a robe, then retrieving her panties from across the room. Lennie looked at her, surprised, then just grabbed his robe. Jack smiled, realizing that poor Lennie was clueless on this one, and grabbed his robe as well, following them into the living room.

They ended up ordering subs from a nearby deli, and when he called in the order Lennie just couldn't resist ordering cheesecake for dessert. It was all Abbie could do to contain her laughter until he hung up. "Oh, god, you are too much, Lennie!"
He shrugged and grinned at her. "Just seemed appropriate."

Abbie curled up in the side chair, leaving the couch for the guys. He leaned back in the corner near the chair, pulling Jack back against him, feeling amazingly happy and content. This 'marriage' was turning out perfectly. He was so thrilled that Jack was every bit as eager a participant in their explorations as he was. And tonight - he knew Abbie had dropped a few hints, but he had never expected this to really happen. He wondered what she had in mind for 'dessert.' He had some ideas of his own ...

"So Abbie, I've been meaning to ask you. When Mike and I ran into you at the club - is that your 'normal' MO?"

She laughed. "Am I really a dominatrix? Yeah, I guess so. I like being in charge. I like watching lovers squirm. I'm not really hard core - not really into pain. Although there are some borderline things; more about differing sensations than real pain. Softness contrasted with sharpness. That can be fun. There are some folks on the scene who really get into pain and humiliation. I prefer driving them crazy with pleasure."

Jack and Lennie looked at each other, remembering their plans for the new bed, grinning. "Ok, give guys. Obviously I just hit a nerve."

Lennie found words first. "We've played a few dom/sub games, along the same lines."
"Lennie! You've been holding out on me! Who's the dom?"
Jack pointed at Lennie, grinning. "You should have seen what he did to me when he had to wear his uniform on Memorial Day weekend."
// Did I really just say that?!!! //
Lennie jumped in. "Or when I tied you to the bed and drove you crazy. That's actually one reason we chose this particular bed ..."

Abbie laughed. "Oh, god, you two are amazing. I knew there was a reason I loved you!"

Just then, dinner arrived, and for a little while the conversation turned to more 'normal' things. There was one thing Abbie needed to know. "So, Jack, have you told Adam yet?"
Jack winced. "Oh, god, I knew there was something I was forgetting! It's just been such a whirlwind since it happened ..."

Lennie hugged him. "It's OK, Jack. Call him this weekend when you'll have time to really talk. Maybe Saturday before we go over to Rey's."
Abbie just smiled, trying to keep from laughing. "You told him yet?"
Lennie nodded. "Yeah, he invited us over to celebrate. Said he and the girls could use something to be happy about."

They finished up their subs, and Lennie reached for the cheesecake. Abbie grabbed it from him. "Oh, no you don't. That's mine."
"Oh really? As I recall, I ordered it." When it came to food, Lennie got serious.
She grinned evilly. "You've already got yours, Lennie." She stood up and struck a pose. She was still wearing just the black bra and panties under Lennie's open dress shirt. "If this isn't cheesecake, I don't know what is!"

Lennie sat there, dumbstruck, while Jack fell over laughing.

Abbie just couldn't resist. She came over to the couch and straddled Lennie, kneeling over him. She took a bite of the cheesecake and licked her lips as she ate it. "Oh, all right, I'll share." She took another forkful and fed it to Lennie as his hands almost involuntarily circled her waist.

Jack managed to pick himself up and leaned in beside them. "Can I have some too?" His eager grin was irresistible. She gave him a bite, then took another herself. They finished it like that, alternating one for the boys, one for Abbie.

Lennie was pleasantly surprised that he was getting aroused after all; he guessed 50-odd years of habit didn't go away overnight. And having a beautiful woman on his lap, feeding him cheesecake was more than enough to get his engine running. He slid his hands over her sides, still holding her securely in place, but enjoying the feel of her soft skin.

Jack got up and took away the now empty plate. He came around behind her, slipping the shirt off her shoulders and tossing it aside. His hands slid over her shoulders, down the arms which were wrapping around Lennie's neck, then back to brush the long raven hair away from her neck. He watched as she leaned in to kiss Lennie, his own lips then finding her neck.

Abbie could feel Lennie getting hard beneath her and smiled. She couldn't believe this was really happening; she had wanted it for so long. She sighed as Jack's hands slid over her breasts, cupping her, his mouth on her neck, his cock poking into her back. Oh, yes. Heaven. Just one thing. "Hey guys, there's a brand new bed back there. What say we break it in some more?"

Lennie laughed. "Jack, that means you gotta move."
He reluctantly let go and moved away, but not before undoing the clasp on her bra. "Oh, all right." He offered Abbie a hand off the couch, then together they pulled Lennie up.

Back in the bedroom, the guys tossed their robes aside and Abbie added the bra and panties to the discards. They froze for a moment when they realized nobody knew what order to get into the bed, then burst out laughing together. Abbie took the lead, diving into the middle so that they would be on either side of her. "Come and get it, boys," she smiled seductively. They didn't have to be told twice.

Jack laid beside her, leaning in for a kiss, his hand sliding down the long neck, across her shoulder, finally coming to rest cupping one perfect breast. He felt Lennie's hand sliding into his hair, down his back. It nearly drove him crazy with desire. He broke away from the kiss, turning to find Lennie waiting for him, his mouth captured as they leaned over Abbie. She smiled at the view, her hands sliding down two hairy chests. When they broke apart, Lennie complete the circuit, leaning down to kiss her as Jack caressed them both.

Lennie finally let go of her mouth and began tracing a line of kisses down her neck and shoulder, finally settling on her left breast. Jack followed suit on the other side and she sighed as they sucked her in stereo. "Oh, yeah. Damn that's nice." Her hands slid into their hair, holding them close.

While keeping the nipple in his mouth, Jack's hand slid down further, over her stomach, past the neatly trimmed bush, caressing her thigh. She spread her legs to give him better access, which prompted Lennie to follow suit. Hands stroked her, mouths suckled her; she was in heaven. Jack finally slipped his fingers inside her, getting them good and wet, then traveling up to her clit. He teased it gently as Lennie's fingers slipped inside. She moaned; heaven had nothing over this! They picked up the speed as her breathing told them she was getting close. "Oh SHIT!" she cried out as they took her over the edge, her whole body trembling with the contractions.

The guys pulled back, letting her recover. Jack propped himself on one elbow and gently pushed the hair back from her face. Lennie laid there, his arm gently wrapped over her waist. When she could breathe again, she reached out and caressed both faces. "You two make a great tag team. You sure you never did that before?"

Jack laughed, let his arm slide down to rest beside Lennie's. "Never. But I'm sure with practice we can perfect it."

"I think we can arrange that." She pulled them down beside her, holding them close, kissing each in turn, then bringing her arms inside so she could touch them. Her hands found two stiff cocks and began pulling on them. Their almost unison moan made her laugh. "Thought you'd like that. This is my favorite combination. Think about it - two guys, two tits, no waiting. Two cocks, two hands, no waiting. Perfect!" She sat up and turned around to face them, sitting between them, a cock in each hand.

Jack laughed. "Yeah, almost. But what about ..."
She cut him off with an extra tight squeeze. "Funny you should mention that. I was kinda hoping you'd help me realize my ultimate fantasy. Two holes, two cocks, no waiting."

Lennie remembered her comments from February. "You did say you liked the back door, didn't you?" He felt himself getting even harder at the thought of taking her that way.

Abbie grinned at him. "You remembered! I've always wanted two men at once. What do you say?"

Jack was perplexed, trying to figure out how this would work, but decided to trust them. "Just tell me what to do."

"You get the easy part, Jack. Just lie there with me on top; I'll do the rest. Lennie? You want to get some lube?"

They had to rotate 90 degrees; the footboard would get in the way. Jack laid across the bed with Abbie kneeling over him. While Lennie got the lube, she settled over him, sliding her wet cunt up and down his shaft, but not taking him inside. Her tits hung right over his face. He decided he liked the view, and was definitely enjoying what she was doing. Lennie came up behind her. "Stretch me out a little, will you? Been a while since I did this."

Lennie happily complied, getting some lube on a finger and slipping it inside her. She gasped at the intrusion, holding still to let Lennie open her up. He slipped in a second finger, began thrusting into her. "Oh, that's good. Been too long. OK, Lennie whenever you're ready."

He slipped his fingers out, wiping them on a kleenex, then lubed up his aching cock. He knelt behind her, getting into position. He pressed against her and heard her gasp as she took him in. "Damn, you're tight."

She laughed. "You think it's tight now? Wait till we get Jack inside. You're going to have to move with me now. OK?"

He nodded, then realized she couldn't see his face. "Got it. Go ahead."

She smiled down at Jack, sliding over him one last time, this time letting him slip inside. She had to push down over him, it was so tight. // oh god we did it! Both of them at once! // This was her ultimate fantasy, the one that needed two men who weren't afraid to touch each other. It felt so good she thought she was going to burst.

Lennie couldn't believe what he was feeling. Her ass was so tight to start with, and now something warm and hard was pressing against him from the other side, rubbing against him. He realized it was Jack's cock, filling her from the front as he had from behind. Knowing he was so close to his lover while still being with her was almost more than he could take. He started thrusting, slowly, not wanting to risk slipping out.

Jack was also overcome by the sensation. She was warm and wet, just like Danielle, but that was the only similarity. This was amazing. Lennie had been right - now that he wasn't looking at a serious relationship, he could enjoy this without felling something was missing. And besides, he had to admit, maybe it wasn't missing at all. They had a special bond with Abbie; it just wasn't the 'everything' bond he had thought he wanted with Danielle. He looked at her face, her expression one of pure ecstasy, and realized just how much she meant to him. Then he felt something moving, pressing against him. He realized it was Lennie, thrusting from behind, rubbing against him. God, it felt so good! He had never dreamed of anything like this. Lennie had opened so many new doors for him.

He began thrusting upwards himself, and after a little while they found a rhythm that worked. Grunts and groans and moans came from all three of them as they became one mass of extended pleasure. They kept it going as long as they could, but finally somebody exploded - Jack was never sure quite who had come first, but it set off a chain reaction of cries of pleasure and bodies shaken to the core.

As his eyes regained focus, Lennie slipped out and reached for the washcloth he had gotten earlier. Abbie crawled off Jack and flopped beside him, utterly spent, her head pillowed on his shoulder. Lennie came around to the other side, wanting direct contact with Jack himself, snuggling in close, his hand caressing her hair as Jack's fingers weaved into his. Contentment washed over him. Life was good.

Abbie's eyes finally opened. "You don't know how much I've wanted to do that. Thanks, guys!"
Jack leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Our pleasure." His eyes met Lennie's, saw his agreement. Lennie's hand reached across to caress her face. She caught it and kissed it.

They rested together a while longer, but finally Abbie broke the spell. "I hate to do this, but we do have to go to work tomorrow, so I'd better head home."
"You sure? We've got lots of room now!" Lennie looked for all the world like an eager puppy.
She laughed. "And maybe some weekend, I'll stay. But not on a school night. I need my beauty sleep." She reluctantly crawled out of bed and retrieved her clothes. The boys grabbed their robes and escorted her to the door. "Night, guys. Thanks!" She kissed each of them, then slipped out the door.

Jack slipped his arm around Lennie. "Thank you, love."
Lennie looked at him. "For what?"
He moved to stand in front of his lover, his arms around his waist. "For making me open my eyes. I never would have done this in a million years in my old life. And I would have missed something very special. So thank you."

Lennie pulled him close, meeting the kiss. "You're welcome. So what say we go try out the other main use of the bed?"

They shut out the lights, locked the door, and finally slipped between those satin sheets. It was nice to not be so crowded. Jack was dozing off when he rolled over - right into Lennie. He nudged him.
"What?" came the grouchy half asleep response.
"You're already taking over two thirds of the bed. Move."

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