"A Love Triangle: Lou, Chloe, and Molly" (from the RP, "Behind Bars")

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"A Love Triangle: Lou, Chloe, and Molly" (from the RP, "Behind Bars")

"A Love Triangle: Lou, Chloe, and Molly"

A Chapter from

"Behind Bars"

A Post Apocalyptic Story

This 1x1 begins here
in the parent thread.

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Day 6: as the post Casino Field Trip Feast rages:

Although most of the others were already out at Steven's feast, Molly O'Flanagan was still rummaging through the treasure trove of wondrous things brought back by the Casino Field Trip Team.

Harvey had run everyone else out when he'd noticed some people hording stuff away for future sale, not personal use. Charlie had told him to let Molly have anything she wanted, though, so he'd used his key to lock the gate to A-Wing and told her before he left, "Close the door behind you. It'll lock until the Warden opened it again."

She thanked him and began looking through what remained of the women's wear. The Casino Team had cleaned out entire sections of some of the nicer clothing boutiques, and Molly now found herself looking at dresses that in a pre-Red Flu world she could never have afforded.

She found everything she needed: a tight fitting dress that showed off her curves, sexy lingerie of which -- unfortunately -- she had no one to show; high heels that were just a bit too big but would still work; cosmetics that highlighted her features without hiding her beloved freckles; and an elegant necklace of semi-precious stones to draw attention to the generous cleavage of her D-cup breasts.

Molly made her way back to Cabin #7, which she was sharing now with Betty and Madge. She looked for the signal that one of the women was entertaining, finding that the coast was clear. Betty was romantically involved with the Good Doctor as of last night, of course. Madge, however, hadn't found the right man yet, though Molly had noticed the man they called Wall Street trying to start a conversation with her on a number of occasions during the past few days.

It took her a good 40 minutes to get ready -- shower, hair, makeup, wardrobe -- and by the time she reached the feast, the place was all abuzz with the amazing news that Doc Michael's step-daughter had somehow found her way to Clark County Correctional.

As interesting as that was, Molly was on a mission and didn't have time for distractions. She'd heard that Chloe wasn't feeling well, backed up by the fact that Molly -- peeping a bit -- had seen the young woman walking about Cabin #6 in nothing more than a long tee shirt and socks.

That meant that Lou Edwards was without his squeeze. She wandered about the party, politely deflecting the abundance of attention she was getting from just about every male -- and even a trio of females -- in attendance until finally she found her target.

"Hi," Molly said with a bit of a shy smile and tone. She gave Lou a moment to admire her dress -- even turning in a slow circle to show off her mostly bared back and full, pear shaped ass -- then asked, "Did I choose well?

 

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"Hi," Molly, with a soft smile, said when she got close to him. giving a small twirl before asking , "Did I choose well?"

"WOW! Dressed to seduce?" Lou looked around and saw no one else she might be pursuing. "Your so hot my zipper is falling for you." Lou wanted to kick himself for using such a corny line on the workmate he was developing a crush on.

"I....I'm sorry Molly. Long day at work. I didn't mean to...." Though Lou was felling better and more bold due to his time with Chloe he now reverted back to the social inept man he was prone to be.

"Did you try the pork?" He quickly tried to turn the conversation from the crude and sophomoric line he had tossed out at her. Just then the noise and commotion near the front gate increased and they both looked up and headed that way to see what the fuss was about.

 

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"Pork?" Molly asked, as if Lou had asked her Have you met the visitors from Mars yet? She giggled, explaining, "No, no pork. It was hard enough getting into this dress in the first place."

Molly's body mapped out at a full and delicious 36D-25-36, but at only 5'6", some people thought she looked a bit squat and round for her numbers. Ironically, if she had had one less inch in her height and waist, Molly would have been an identical twin for Norma Jeane Mortenson, aka Marilyn Monroe, who many people through the decades had thought was a much taller woman because, one, she rarely photographed without high heels and, two, she was often paired up with male actors of modest or even lacking height.

Still, she -- like Marilyn or even Jennifer Lopez, who measured 5'5", 36D-27-37 -- had been in a constant fight with food through the years to keep her own numbers from exploding out of control.

Instead, Molly reached over to snatch one of Lou's roasted vegetable off his plate, making funny sounds at the heat on her fingertips before tossing it into her mouth. She giggled once even as she was chewing, then once her mouth was full, complimented Lou on the new suit that he'd found amongst the scavenged treasure of the Casino's Men's Shop. She reached out to straighten his collar and smooth down the front, not because it needed it but because it was a more acceptable way to put her hands on him for a moment than simply doing exactly that.

A moment later, they were watching the newcomers coming into the prison and seeing the reunion of Doc Michael and his stepdaughter. Seeing the older man and younger woman again together made Molly yearn for her days with Dominic, who'd been 3 times her age of 16 when he'd taken her virginity and claimed her as his lover of 3 years.

Of course, that relationship had ended when Molly put 14 of 15 rounds of a 9mm pistol into his body, the act that had sent her to Clark County Correctional for 12 years to life. (OOC: Her back story; I haven't put it in a profile yet, sorry.)

After a short while of observing the excitement, Molly looked to Lou again, and when he met her gaze she smiled. "I saw alcohol in a cooler, and ice, and mixers. Would you like to make some drinks and find a quiet place to chat, Lou ... like ... maybe my place?"

 

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The fact that she had looked past his cheesy comment relaxed him some. Choosing rather to comment on his offer of pork. Of course he then thought to himself 'I'd like to pork you.' He was smart enough to keep that comment to himself.

"No, no pork. It was hard enough getting into this dress in the first place." His decision to be quiet ended there.

"Well, it should be much more fun trying to get out of it." He felt himself turning red. He wasn't really good with talking to women. "I mean...." He went quiet as she snatched a hot piece of squash from his plate. He flinched, but only slightly as she did. She was too busy juggling it from the heat to notice he reaction. At least he thought as much. Her handy work with the vegetable caused her boobs to bounce in the tight dress, which caused his eyes to stare.

When she reached towards him he almost drew back again, but fought off the urge as her fingers fiddled about his shirt collar. Lou could feel himself getting heated and his dick growing. As her fingers left his collar and she ran her open palm down his chest he reached full hardness. He was afraid, yet hoping, her hand would continue south until she found it there waiting for her.

The spell was broken and her hand withdrawn as they noticed and watched the commotion at the gate. Realizing what was going on and felling happy and joyful for Doc and his step-daughter.\

Breaking the momentary silence Molly chimed "I saw alcohol in a cooler, and ice, and mixers. Would you like to make some drinks and find a quiet place to chat, Lou ... like ... maybe my place?"

Lou could not believe his luck with women since the takeover. It was like an episode of The Twilight Zone. Only in that show something always seemed to turn bad at the end. "I....Ummm I really should go and look in on Chloe. She wasn't feeling real well. That's why she is not joining in on the festivities."

He saw a look of sadness and rejection in Molly's eyes. A look he had often worn himself. "Know what? I think one drink would be good. Let's do that." As they made their way to the booze he noticed Molly take a full pitcher of who knows what concoction.

 

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"Well, it should be much more fun trying to get out of it," Lou said, turning red.

Molly diverted her eyes, pretending as if she hadn't heard his suggestive comment. In reality, a chill of excitement ran up her spine and the skin of her arms exploded in goose flesh as the thought of Lou being the one to get her out of it.

If others had known just how much Molly was taken with the short, stubby bookkeeper, they likely would have wondered What the fuck?, particularly when Lou already had one of the sexiest women in the New Society regularly shining his nob. Molly couldn't explain it either; there was simply something about the man with whom she'd been working so closely.

If she'd taken the time to get to know the other males of Three-C, she would have realized that there were better looking ones, better built ones, and more energetic and enduring ones, too, specifically between or atop the sheets. But looks and the ability to get it on for hours wasn't of much interest to Molly. Lou was kind, intelligent, dedicated, and hard working, and all of that put together made her absolutely wet for him during the workday, sometimes requiring her to go back to her cabin at lunch time to change out her panties.

"I....Ummm I really should go and look in on Chloe," he responded to her invitation to go back to that cabin of Molly's. "She wasn't feeling real well. That's why she is not joining in on the festivities."

But Molly's face filled instantly with an intentional sadness and rejection, and the reaction worked as planned. He instead told her, "Know what? I think one drink would be good. Let's do that."

Molly almost leaped for joy but managed to restrain herself. She took his elbow and turned him back toward the party, but then thought better and moved a reasonable distance from him as they headed for the table of drinks. She scoped out the hundreds of mini-fridge style, single serving bottles of booze and thought about collecting some of those, but instead snatched up a nearly full pitcher of punch that had two empty 5ths of rum laying next to it.

"This should do us I think," she said, giggling. She gestured toward a table, saying, "Grab some chips and dip."

A minute or so later, they'd passed through the now always unlocked gates that accessed the Staff Cabin areas. As they headed for the home she shared with Betty and Madge, Molly glanced toward the cabin Lou shared with Chloe ... and found the woman standing in the doorway in that long tee shirt and panties, a smirk on her lips as she watched her lover and his second object of lust passing by.

 

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Lou and Molly made their getaway with the pitcher of rum punch, a large bag of potato chips and a container of onion dip in hand. They felt like two kids sneaking away from a school dance as they looked about to make sure no one saw them running off together.

Once through the gate to the cabins Molly locked her arm in his and they laughed, almost skipping their way to her cabin. As they neared his own, Lou saw Molly glance and get a concerned look on her face.

Try as he might to keep his head down and not look, Lou cursed his exceptional peripheral vision, as he saw Chloe from the corner of his eye. He guiltily pulled his arm from Molly's. "I...umm. Let me see how she is feeling?" It was more a question than a statement.

"Maybe she might want to join us? or....." Molly could tell that he was uneasy in this situation. "Excuse me. Just for a minute, please." The later giving Molly the hope there still might be a tonight for them.

"Chloe, are you feeling better? You look ok.....good I mean. We were just going to have a quick drink and go over tomorrow's PLA. (plan of attack)" He looked into his designated lovers eyes. "Are you.... are you feeling up to joining us? You might find it boring?"

Lou looked at Chloe's eyes, then to Molly's and back to Chloe. What had he gotten himself into here tonight. He was wishing he had stayed behind his desk and crunched numbers all night.

 

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Molly had hoped that she and Lou would make it to her own cabin undetected by the latter's lover ... or, had she? In a place like this, would their sneaking off to her cabin ever have remained a secret long?

"Maybe she might want to join us?" Lou asked.

Molly's immediate thought -- knowing that she was wanting to get naked with the man tonight -- was You think we're gonna have a threesome? Ironically, as Lou excused himself to speak to Chloe, Molly looked the woman up and down, recalled the first time she'd seen Chloe naked, and wondered, What might that be like?

The curvy redhead had a great deal of experience with multi-player sex games, of course. Dominic, who had taken her virginity at a too-young age, had very quickly introduced Molly to a wide variety of sexual adventures, many of which had included at least one additional female body in the mix. And it would be a lie for Molly to say now that she hadn't had fantasies of partaking of Chloe after that day in the prison showers.

So, was she disappointed that Lou was now standing with the shapely brunette who, very likely, was about to nix anything taking place between Molly and the Numbers Cruncher? She honestly didn't know.

When he reached the cabin's porch, Lou asked his current lover, "Chloe, are you feeling better? You look ok.....good I mean."

"You look a bit uncomfortable, baby," Chloe said softly, looking between Lou and Molly and back. Her smiled could have been described as devilish, but was it because she was angry or simply amused at what she was seeing?

"We were just going to have a quick drink and go over tomorrow's PLA," Lou told her. "Are you.... are you feeling up to joining us?"

As with Molly, Chloe's thoughts went immediately to the threesome sort. And just like the shapely redhead, Chloe wouldn't have minded getting naked with the second woman, with or without the presence of her bookkeeping lover.

Lou warned, "You might find it boring?"

Chloe laughed, reached out to caress Lou's cheek, and said with a promising tone, "No, baby. I don't think I would."

She looked past her lover at the other woman, then called out, "Molly, why don't you bring the party into our place. Then we won't have to worry about your roomies coming home and not seeing the sock hanging on the door knob, or whatever signal you put up to indicate ... well, you know."

Chloe turned and reentered the house, and out on the path, Molly looked to Lou and shrugged. If he indicated that the idea was good with him, she would join him. If he didn't, well, she'd have to see what Lou wanted to do instead.

 

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Stepping away from Molly, the crush he thought he had a very good chance of bedding tonight, Lou rushed over to his live in friend and lover. "You look a bit uncomfortable, baby," Lou was three shades of red but in the shadows of the evening it was hard to tell.

Lou made the lame excuse that they were going to Molly's to review tomorrows work schedule, telling her she would be bored. "No, baby. I don't think I would." It was easily know by all parties involved that the farce of working was a lie. He would not disgrace Chloe by mentioning that again.

Lou continued to look back and forth to the two women. Uncomfortable in his own skin he was more so at this moment as what he had hoped to be his second lover in a week might just bring his total to ZERO for the near future.

Chole, ever the diplomat broke the ice. "Molly, why don't you bring the party into our place. Then we won't have to worry about your roomies coming home and not seeing the sock hanging on the door knob, or whatever signal you put up to indicate ... well, you know."

Well there it was. Any premise of casual time together was out the window. Was Chloe just offering the new couple their bed? Was she going to excuse herself and go for a walk, or back to work for an hour or two? Was she suggesting being a member of this party?

Lou could feel the panic washing over him. He had enough trouble pleasing one woman. Two would be next to impossible he thought to himself. His tongue was his greatest weapon in the bedroom. If these two beauties got naked and together would his mouth even be wanted or needed?

Of course he had daydreamed and masturbated to the thought of a threesome. He had never come close to having done so of course. Sex with the ex was mostly missionary and done. His head was spinning as he looked up to Molly to gauge her reaction.

Hearing Chloe's invitation she took one long step towards the designated lovers cabin. She then froze in her path and looked at Lou as Chloe disappeared into the cabin. Her world class ass swaying as she made her way inside the cabin.

 

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As Chloe vanished from her view, Molly moved to the waiting Lou and whispered close to him, "What now? I mean..."

She wanted to say something to the effect of I was going to rip your clothes off and fuck you until you begged me to stop. Instead she only asked, "And what did she mean about the sock thing?"

Molly literally had no idea what the This room in use signal so common to house-sharing people meant. Before Lou could explain -- if he explained -- Molly asked with a bit of mixed panic and wishful thinking, "She doesn't ... you know ... mean that we're gonna -- we as in all three of us..."

She stopped, unsure of whether or not she should finish the thought.

 

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Lou returned to the shocked and waiting Molly as Chloe removed herself awaiting the potential couples decision. "What now? I mean..." Was all she could muster as Lou moved close to her and held her arm to comfort her.

She was shaking a little, Lou wasn't sure if it were from the breeze that had come up or from the situation at hand. "And what did she mean about the sock thing?" Lou could only smile and shake his head. Everyone knew about the sock on the doorknob. Common knowledge. But then he wasn't aware of Molly's abnormal upbringing.

Before he could give her an answer she looked at him amazed and maybe with a bit of freight "She doesn't ... you know ... mean that we're gonna -- we as in all three of us..."

"I do believe that is the invitation she just offered. We don't have to go in. We can go to your place as planned." Seeing her look of despair, or was it just curiosity? ""or we could just call it a night if you would rather. We have an early and busy day tomorrow." He was allowing her an out, and praying she would opt for option 1 or 2 and not take 3 which would be an end to their night.

 

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"I do believe that is the invitation she just offered," Lou responded.

Molly wasn't sure what to do with that. She'd been hoping for a simple, straight forward, satisfying night of old fashioned, man-and-woman fucking. But ... well ... this didn't sound all so bad either.

Thinking about it, Molly could recall the last time she been with another woman: 6 hours before she'd been sentenced for pumping 14 rounds into her traitorous lover, Dominic Delgado. The woman in question had been her Second Chair attorney, and the encounter had been a last ditch attempt to enjoy a bit of freedom before being cuffed and hauled off to jail for, at the least, 12 long, hard years.

"We don't have to go in," Lou went on, giving Molly an out. "We can go to your place as planned ... or we could just call it a night if you would rather. We have an early and busy day tomorrow."

"No," Molly responded softly, a sense of uncertainty in her tone. "I, um ... no ... I think..."

She stared at the cabin's entrance a moment, wishing she could still see Chloe, as if that would help her find the words to explain what she was wanting to say to Lou. Remembering seeing Chloe naked that day in the showers only urged Molly toward entering the cabin with her prospective and already taken lover.

Meekly, she looked into Lou's eyes, weakly smiled, and -- realizing that she was shivering from the combination of the moment and the chill that Lou had noticed, too -- told her boss in barely more than a whisper, "I think I'd like to go with you ... into your cabin ... see ... see what's, um ... see what's on Chloe's mind. I mean ... if you want that, Lou."

 

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Molly stumbled with her words and her response. Lou was unsure if he was going to have one woman, the other, both or none tonight. The evening had promised so much just minutes ago but now he was very unsure.

Lou looked at her with a puppy dog look as he waited for her to seal his fate. Then, barely audible she told him "I think I'd like to go with you ... into your cabin ... see ... see what's, um ... see what's on Chloe's mind. I mean ... if you want that, Lou."

Lou perked up immediately. Not just in his pants, but his confidence and attitude as well. "You do know that she is one of Maria Roberts whores right?" He asked her in a proud tone. Though Chloe had never admitted so much to Lou, Charlie had informed him of her working girl situation.

"NOT that she would charge you of course!" Lou assured her. He wasn't all together sure of that but he rally didn't think, in their own home that Chloe would.

Lou was almost strutting as he told of his live-in girlfriends fucking other men for money. Then his thoughts shifted and he realized just what was probably about to occur. "Molly I.... well I just want to warn you. I...um... well I have never done anything like this before. never even dreamt of it."

Of course he had fantasies of threesomes. Beat his meat more than once to just that notion . Truth be told he had done so for both FFM and MMF. The later more often than the first of late. "I may be a bit of a disappointment...in the bedroom I mean. I'm not sure I can handle two beautiful women and meet expectations."

Lou took the picture of rum punch from her hand and swallowed a goodly amount of the encouragement builder. He tried to read her eyes at his confession as they slowly walked towards the entryway of the cabin. "Chloe?" Lou called out once inside.

 

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"You do know that she is one of Maria Roberts whores right?"

Molly cringed at the use of the "W" word, but not so much that Lou likely noticed it. Of course, what else did you call a woman who sold her body for money. Prostitute seemed a less critical term, but then, it still had its ramifications.

Molly didn't look down on Chloe or any of Maria's girls for what they did or what they were planning on doing. Hell, without really knowing it at the time, Molly had essentially been a whore for nearly 3 years. Dominic had told her that their dalliances with other individuals, couples, or small groups were just sexual adventures, but all the time, he had been profiting in one way or another from the offering of Molly's three holes to other men and her mouth to other women.

That truth was, of course -- or her reaction to learning it -- was why she was in jail and he was ash spread out over Lake Michigan.

"Molly I.... well I just want to warn you."

Lou spoke of never having been involved in a threesome, which caused Molly to divert her eyes in shame. She listened to his self deprecation, then reached a hand out to caress his cheek lovingly.

"I'm sure you will be just fine, Lou," she promised him. Then, not wanting him to know that her past outshone his in scope of activities, she lied, "This will be a new experience to me, too."

Of course, there was still a simple but important fact that neither of them was yet facing: Chloe hadn't actually said that a threesome was in the offerings but had instead only invited the pair inside.

Molly followed Lou inside by a couple of steps, listening to him call out, "Chloe?"

Lou's living mate emerged from the back bedroom again, still dressed in only a long tee and a pair of boy shorts that, when she moved in certain ways, would show off her firm, peach shaped ass at the back or very identifiable camel toe in front.

"Long day at the office, baby?" Chloe asked playfully as she walked toward her mate, her hips swaying a bit more dramatically than normal. When she reached Lou, she reached a hand up to cup the back of his head and pressed her mouth to his in a long, erotic kiss that ended with her biting gently onto his lower lip and pulling it out from his face a good inch and a half before letting it plop back against his lower teeth. She purred, "I missed you."

Moving back and turning to look the other woman up and down, Chloe smiled before saying with a suggestive tone, "You're looking especially delicious today, Molly."

"Um ... thank you?" the redhead murmured, unsure of how to react.

Chloe took the booze from her lover, sucked down a couple of gulps, made a playful grimace, and handed the pitcher to the other woman. "You're gonna need this, sweetheart. You're looking a little nervous."

She looked to Lou again, gave him that devilish smile that usually preceded them heading to the bedroom, then asked bluntly, "Am I working tonight? Or ... is this just about pleasure?"

The implication, of course, was Who's pleasing who tonight, Lou?

 

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"I'm sure you will be just fine, Lou," She reassured him after he laid his cards on the table. He was still unsure of himself, but actually felt comfort in knowing Chloe could take the ball and run with it should he fail too soon. "This will be a new experience to me, too." made him feel better, knowing she would be nervous and a little unsure of herself as well. little did he know.

After calling out to his roommate Chloe entered the room. "Long day at the office, baby?" Lou blushed not knowing if she were referring to his stiff dick which he knew she would have noticed. Or if she were referring to his shenanigans with his assistant Molly O'Flanagan the red headed, Irish tart that was making an obvious move on her.....? Just what was she? What were they?

She moved in close and aggressively kissed and bit his lip. Lou was afraid she would draw blood before she released it "I missed you." she proclaimed turning her attention to the other beauty in the room. "You're looking especially delicious today, Molly." she said in a manner, and with a look, that all in the room knew she was being sincere in her compliment as she seemed to undress Molly with her eyes.

"Um ... thank you?" Molly replied while looking at Chloe lustfully herself. Lou was already beginning to feel like a third wheel. Not that he hadn't thought of sitting back and watching these two goddess' go to work on each other.

Chloe took the pitcher and helped herself to a generous portion of the punch before offering it to Molly. "You're gonna need this, sweetheart. You're looking a little nervous." Lou thought he could use another pull on the liquid courage himself but didn't want to get drunk and miss what might happen.

Chloe then looked to Lou with a look that clearly said she was in charge. (as she was in all her sexual transactions, paid or unpaid) But she did ask "Am I working tonight? Or ... is this just about pleasure?"

Lou looked at his present lover, then to his hopefully new lover and then back to Chloe. "Molly is our guest dear." She could not remember him using a term of endurance with her before. "Working?" He questioned having just registered what she had said. Lou had not admitted his knowledge of her day job. Nor had she mentioned it to him. Was she now doing so? Had she overheard him calling her a 'whore' outside? Lou turned red.

 

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"Molly is our guest dear," Lou responded regarding whether or not Chloe was tonight a whore or a hostess. "Working?"

Chloe didn't respond to his last, knowing that he knew what she'd been doing during her free time not being his girlfriend. She had only just this late afternoon serviced a second person after her Regular, Harvey, but still, Chloe was what she was.

"Guest, huh...?" she responded as she looked at Molly. Then, looking back to her live-in lover, she repeated his descriptor with humor, "...dear."

She turned away, saying over her shoulder as she entered the bedroom, "Then I guess I should put something more on."

Molly looked to Lou, and when they made eye contact she shrugged her shoulders and giggled. Moving closer to him, she asked, "Did we read the situation wrong?"

She wasn't sure whether she was disappointed or not. She was burning up with lust, her horniness having been building for months. But ... well, c'm'on, this was strange!

 

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"Guest, huh...?" Chloe looked at Molly with a look that might resemble the wolf dressed as grandmother in Little Red Riding Hood. Then back to Lou "...dear." Her face scrunched up as to say 'Really?'

Then, just like that she was walking back to the bedroom, looking back over her shoulder as she undulated away "Then I guess I should put something more on." Lou and Molly just stared blankly at each other.

"Did we read the situation wrong?" Molly asked incredulously. Lou just shook his head in bewilderment. Reading Chloe was something he had not mastered and felt he may never accomplish.

As he and his crush looked to each other he realized they had not so much as ever kissed.

 

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From the bedroom, Chloe began calling out questions about the other two's work. It sounded like regular old chit chat anyone might ask a husband's work mate who'd come for dinner. It certainly didn't sound like something coming from that husband's wife after she'd caught him on the way to his coworker's bed.

Molly was hesitant but called out answers to the out of sight woman, all the time looking to Lou as if to ask What the fuck? Did we REALLY misread this?

But Chloe had made jokes about socks on knobs -- something Molly had finally figured out -- which meant she had to know what she and Lou had been planning.

"Honey..." Chloe called with a humorous tone to Lou, forgoing her usual baby descriptor. "Why don't you pour us each a glass from your pitcher there, so we don't look like a bunch of hillbillies drinking 'shine from a jug."

When she emerged again, Chloe had changed into a button up men's dress shirt and loose fitting gym shorts, and a pushup bra -- partially visible as the top three shirt buttons were unfastened -- was making even more dramatic her delicious bosom. She smiled to each of them and went to work putting together some bowls of chips, dips, and other goodies.

They chatted some more about Lou and Betty's work as Chloe gestured them all to seats in the smallish living room; she pointed the other woman to a comfortable arm chair, while she sat on her knees close to Lou on the couch.

The whore was continuing to act as nothing different than an accommodating housewife, entertaining her husband's work associate.

Until...

"Molly, honey, did my baby Lou tell you what he did to me the other night," she asked with a casual tone. She looked to the man with a delighted smile and said, "He put his head between my thighs and fuckin ... rocked my world like no man ever had before."

Molly's eye's widened and her mouth fell open until she was able to get a grip and force it shut again. Meanwhile, Chloe leaned in to give Lou another erotic kiss as one of her hands found his thigh and slid upwards, coming within an inch of contact with his balls.

She pulled back again, asking Lou, "Didn't you, baby?"

 

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Molly and Lou were still in a state of disarrangement at what was going on. Chloe herself was acting as if this were an everyday occurrence in their abode. maybe her other cabin, Lou thought to himself of his girlfriend spreading her legs nonchalantly for whomever.

"Honey..." Chloe called with a taunting voice. "Why don't you pour us each a glass from your pitcher there, so we don't look like a bunch of hillbillies drinking 'shine from a jug." Lou almost ran to the kitchen to fetch glasses for the three of them.

Both our eyes nearly popped out as we stared at the voluptuous beauty reappearing dressed provocatively. It was true she was wearing more than when she left, but the way it made her assets POP had them coworkers mesmerized as she flittered about the cabin preparing goodies.

They both took long gulps of their now glass contained punch. She motioned them to sit and Lou was disappointed when she choose to separate the two of them. He was beginning to wonder if, indeed, anything was going to come of this evening.

After long minutes of more small talk Chloe looked to Molly with a smile "Molly, honey, did my baby Lou tell you what he did to me the other night," Lou's eyes spread wide and before he could say a word she continued "He put his head between my thighs and fuckin ... rocked my world like no man ever had before." Lou blushed bright red. He had never had anyone talk like that about him before.

He had made his wife cum 9 times in succession with his mouth before she tapped out not giving him the chance at double figures. But she barely acknowledged him for his effort. Chloe's hand was running up close to Lou's nutsack which was now aching with anticipation.

"Didn't you, baby?" she asked with a wicked grin as Molly sat dumbfounded across the small room.

"I ummm. Well yes we did have a very special night dear." He had inadvertently called her a pet name for only the second time ever.

 

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"A very special night, he calls it," Chloe laughed, leaning to kiss Lou on the mouth quick and sharp before looking over to the other woman. "Molly, I'm tellin' ya, it was the greatest orgasm I've ever experienced."

She looked into Lou's eyes again with a wide, pleased smile. "My baby, my Lou. What a man."

Seeing Molly nervously drain the last gulp of her punch, Chloe hopped up to refill it again, only when she finished, she sat down on the arm of the redhead's cushy chair. Setting her sights on Lou but leaning nearer to the Office Assistant, Chloe said with feeling, "You know, when Charlie first asked me if I would sleep with Lou to keep his little head happy and his big head thinking..."

Chloe smiled wider, studying Lou's reaction before continuing, "...my first thought was, Yeah, sure, I can fake being happy with this little man for a while. But Molly, I gotta tell you, there are other men in this place with bigger cocks and more endurance and greater imaginations of what can be done between the sheets ... or atop the sheets ... or no where near sheets..."

Again, Chloe hesitated to let what she'd said and what she was about to say sink into both of their minds. She went on, "...but there ain't a man in this place who I think I could ever be happier with..."

As she went on, her tone got a little more serious ... and maybe even a little more sinister: "...or who I might just consider killing for if I thought someone was going to steal him from me ... kill ... as I did to get myself put in this fuckin' place in the first place." (OOC: Profile.)

By now, Molly's eyes were as large as saucers, and her mouth had once again fallen open in shock. Any thoughts of being with Lou were quickly dissipating, and any thoughts of being with him and Chloe simply sounded absurd.

But then, Chloe reached a hand down from her slightly higher position, turned Molly's face to hers, and planted a full, wet kiss onto the redhead's lips that lasted longer than the kiss with Lou had previously. Molly didn't per se return the kiss so much as simply let it happened for fear of what interrupting it might mean.

When she finally pulled her face back, Chloe looked between the two of them and then told Molly with a sincere tone, "But ... I would be more than glad ... tickled, actually ... to share him with you ... this one time."

She leaned down to kiss Molly this time, with the redhead actually engaging in the embrace, her tongue finding Chloe's as Chloe's had found hers. "What do you think? Do you think you can handle a night of unimaginable pleasure as the hands and mouth of my baby, Lou?"

Molly was trembling deep inside from the obvious threat and the lust, too. She looked to Lou for some sort of answer from his as to what she should say.

 

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"A very special night, he calls it," she said laughing and kissing him. "Molly, I'm tellin' ya, it was the greatest orgasm I've ever experienced." Lou just blushed as he was sure 'his woman' was exaggerating for his benefit.

Molly gulped down her beverage with a slight look of panic in her eyes. Chloe went about explaining how Charlie had arranged their whole coupling in the first place. Lou was a little embarrassed by her telling this to the women he had hoped to be bedding tonight.

"...but there ain't a man in this place who I think I could ever be happier with..." she went on her demeanor taking on a very serious timbre. "...or who I might just consider killing for if I thought someone was going to steal him from me ... kill ... as I did to get myself put in this fuckin' place in the first place." Molly's look of panic turned to one of terror at the convicted killers words.

When she next reached and turned Molly's face to hers, burying her tongue in the red heads mouth Lou thought he might just explode in his pants untouched. Molly sat stiff and motionless as Chloe's tongue explored their new friends orifice. Lou groaned out as Chloe had found the sweet Molly's lips before he ever had a chance to.

"But ... I would be more than glad ... tickled, actually ... to share him with you ... this one time." Both Lou and Molly perked up some at this newest twist. The roller coaster ride that Chloe was conducting them on had them both riding from sexual peaks to valleys so deep they thought they may not walk away intact.

This time when the girls kissed Molly was 'all in'. Returning Chloe's affection with a fully energetic fervor of her own. Lou wondered if he even had a role in the rest of the nights activities as he wanted nothing more than to whip out his thin dick and stroke it to the two girls ministrations

"What do you think? Do you think you can handle a night of unimaginable pleasure at the hands and mouth of my baby, Lou?". Lou was in a trance.

All he could do was moan a long drawn out "Pleaseeeeeeeee."

 

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Chloe led the other woman to the bedroom, stopping just before reaching the bed in which she was now regularly enjoying explosive climaxes with her unlikely lover. She turned the shapely Molly to her and engaged her in another passionate kiss as her hands roamed all over the redhead's front side, cupping and groping the Office Assistant's generous tits.

Once she saw that Lou, too, was inside the bedroom, Chloe turned the other woman to face him, then told her lover, "Stop! Right there."

She moved to the writing desk on one wall, retrieved the metal chair on which she'd added a more comfortable padded seat, and set it just inside the bedroom door such that it was facing the bed and, of course, Molly. Stepping back, Chloe demanded, "Sit. Stay."

She moved back to behind Molly, took hold of the dress's zipper slider and began working it downward slowly. On the opposite side of the shapely woman, the dress began to loosen, threatening to fall away to reveal Molly's bosom and, ultimately, much more.

But just as the straps began to slide off the redhead's freckled shoulders, Chloe whispered close to Molly's ear. Lou's subordinate didn't appear to understand at first but then lifted one arm to hide her breasts behind a forearm and hand. The other hand dropped just in time to hide the treasure there as the dress fell to gather around her high heels.

Chloe was all smiles at her lover's reaction to just almost seeing the naked body of the woman about whom he'd been fantasizing so many work hours. The brunette curled about the redhead, encircling her completely for an up close ogle before then walking to stand behind Lou.

"Baby," she purred up close to the man's ear, "isn't she just incredible?"

She listened for his response, asking the followup: "You want her bad ... don't you, baby."

As she waited for his response, Chloe backed away from Lou, opened a drawer, retrieved an item, then returned to hunch over the sitting man again. She kissed his cheek, then turned his head to give him an erotic kiss with a deeply probing tongue.

When she pulled her head back again, she lifted a hand and let one end of a pair of Corrections issue handcuffs dangle down before Lou's face. She said softly, "You want her ... you have her the way I say."

She knew this was a surprise, not just for Lou but for Molly, too, whose face was filled with a shocked expression. But Chloe only smiled and took hold of one of Lou's wrists indicating to him that she was going to cuff him to the chair if he allowed it.

 

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Chloe took Molly by the hand and led her to their bedroom. Lou sat dumbfounded in the chair he had been assigned to in the living area. He finally snapped out of it enough to follow in after them. Only to find the two locked in another make out session.

As he walked through the doorway Chloe pulled away from Molly and turned her to face Lou as if on display. "Stop! Right there." she commanded him as he was barely past the threshhold. She grabbed the chair form his makeshift work desk and planted it just inside the doorframe. "Sit. Stay." she commanded him as one would their pet dog, or a puppy in training.

Lou could do nothing less than comply as Chloe returned to the voluptuous red head and slowly worked the zipper of her dress down her back. As she neared the bottom she leaned in and whispered into Molly's ear. A genuine look of surprise came across Molly's face only to be replaced by a wicked smile of her own when she put together what Chloe was asking of her.

As her dress was beginning to fall, off of her, Lou got excited. He was going to see up close and personal those tits he had been watching jiggle and bounce only inches from his eyes and his touch all week. Then just as they were about to be exposed her arm came up and covered the majority of them. There was some side boob, and some under boob showing from her well endowed chest. But the nipples he longer to see perked and pointing at him were fully hidden from his view.

Were they large? Pink? Hard as erasers? What was their shape and form. These things remained a mystery to him and he again groaned as if in pain. Only to watch her other hand slide in front of her womanhood, which he was very surprised to see not encased in any panties, as the dress puddled to the floor around Molly's feet.

Chloe then circled Molly as if she were her pray. As if she were ready to attack and devour her at any given moment. "Baby, isn't she just incredible?" she had returned to him and asked him softly. His eyes were glued to Molly's body as if he were willing with his mind for her hands to move from where they were.

"nnnnnnnnnnnhhhhh" was all Lou was able to get out. "You want her bad ... don't you, baby?" she cooed in his ear.

"I....yes.... yes I'm sorry... yes." he finally verbalized his lust for his assistant. Lou could hear his lover rummaging around in the desk but he could not brake his gaze from Molly. That is until Chloe physically turned his face to hers and kissed him deep and long.

Breaking the kiss she held up to his eyes the set of handcuffs she had retrieved form the drawer. moments ago. "You want her ... you have her the way I say." Lou looked to Chloe. Of course he knew in his own mind that she was in charge from the first time she had sucked his cock at Charlie's bidding.

"Can't I.... ummmm" he looked down at his pants which had a visible wet spot from the precum that had leaked from his dick over the last hour of his torment. "I mean can I.... can I play with myself as I watch?" Lou was so embarrassed to ask in front of Molly. He could no longer look her in the eyes. Not that his gaze had gotten that far north in quite some time.

Lou, red faced and eyes lowered, raised his other hand in compliance to his live in lover.

 

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"That's my baby," Chloe whispered so close to Lou's ear that he could feel the hot, steamy breath. She licked the lobe, then bit it hard enough to cause a reaction, then repeated, "That's my baby."

She pulled his hands between the metal uprights of the chairs back and skillfully clasped them with the cuffs: this wasn't Chloe's first experience with applying or wearing shackles, obviously. With him cuffed, Chloe returned to Molly's backside, studied her lover for a moment, then whispered to the other woman.

The redhead blushed a bright red for reasons she didn't understand: she was naked before her prospective lover with his current lover giving instructions, so what did she have to be embarrassed about at this moment. As directed, she lowered her hands to expose her womanly features, finally providing the answers Lou had desperately needed.

Her nipples were a bright pinkish-brown tint to go with her fair skin which was covered by reddish-brown freckles. They were surrounded by areolas the size of a 20th century Silver Dollar, and both areolas and nipples-proper were swollen dramtically.

Down below at the meeting of her belly and thighs, Molly was bare with the exception of an inch wide landing strip of short trimmed hair that proved beyond a doubt that the drapes matched the carpet. Excited as she was, her very pink clitoris emerged a bit from within her equally pink inner labia enough that Lou -- sitting down just six feet away -- would be able to easily see it peeking out to say hello.

Chloe whispered again, and after first showing reluctance, Molly moved forward, dropped to her knees, and began taking Lou's clothes off. She stripped him of his shoes and sox, then his pants and boxers; his shirt was unbuttoned, but because of his cuffed hands, it could only be opened to reveal his rather average looking torso.

Molly was looking into his eyes off and on, and when she finished she reached out to caress his bared chest, thinking it would be a good place to start. But Chloe interrupted, telling Molly, "Stop that. Come undress me."

Molly did as demanded, stripping Chloe to her birthday suit while they intermittently kissed and caressed and groped one another's curves. When they were both finally standing naked before Lou, Chloe told her lover, "Choose: you can fuck Molly ... or you can watch me get her off. But you can't do both."

Molly looked to Lou in an instant, the choice not something she had expected. She began to ask, "But, Chloe, can't we--"

But the brunette slapped the redhead's ass before turning her away from Lou so that she couldn't influence him with her expressions. Chloe stressed, "He has to make a choice. On his own."

 

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As Chloe closed and tightened the shackles that held Lou in place in his chair she gave him verbal encouragement. Again like a puppy being rewarded he awaited his treat. Once secured to his chair Molly lowered her hands, revealing all her womanly glories to Lou's eyes.

He breasts were just as magnificent as he had pictured them in his mind. Her silver dollar aureola capped off by teats that strained and begged for attention. The thin strip of hair just above and leading down to her vagina was as bright red as the hairs on her head. As if to signal 'Warning, danger below!' A danger Lou thought and believed he would be partaking in by this time had they made a clean getaway to Molly's cabin.

Her clitoris engorged, and just begging to be licked and sucked. If only Lou were allowed to do so, the event he so much enjoyed and his ability to pleasure a woman as Chloe could surely attest to.

When Molly moved forward and began to taking his clothes off, Lou felt he was back in the game. His thin dick sprang loose and bobbed as she lowered his boxers. Sending a dollop of precum flying and landing on her left breast just an inch below her perked nipple.

Lou looked into her eyes, trying to gauge her reaction to his less than impressive equipment, but she showed no sign of disappointment. As hard as it was for him to look directly at her at this point he did manage to make his eyes meet hers. They were met with a look of mutual admiration and still a bit of lust for each other despite the strange turn of events the evening had taken them through to this point.

"Stop that. Come undress me!" Chloe commanded almost sounding perturbed at the two potential lovers were still showing signs of being smitten with each other. Molly, seemingly as deep under Chloe's spell as he was immediately stood and returned to her.

Molly attended Chloe like she was royalty as she alternated between removing her clothes and making out with her. Molly's attention, which had been so focused upon him just minutes ago was now 100% concentrated upon Chloe. When they finally came up for air Chloe looked at Lou.

"Choose: you can fuck Molly ... or you can watch me get her off. But you can't do both." The ultimatum had been set. If he were to forsake Molly at this moment the opportunity may never again make itself available to him.

Lou looked at her statuesque frame. Naked and in all its glory. He looked at Chloe, just as beautiful and so much in command of his sexual wants and needs since Charlie had assigned her to keep him happy. Molly began to ask for alternatives and was met by Chloe's firm hand across her backside.

Lou saw the bright red handprint left on her ass by his lover and he knew then his decision. "Please Chloe, may I watch you. May I watch you give her the complete pleasure I know only you can." Once more he could not look into his coworkers eyes to see what she now thought of him.

 

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Molly's face was filled with confusion over just what was happening: she'd begun this evening inviting her boss to her place for drinks with the obvious and ultimate goal of luring him into a sexual encounter that was oh so inappropriate, considering he already had a lover; and now that evening had apparently shifted dramatically to now be matching Molly up with that lover upon whom she'd hoped Lou would be willing to cheat.

Wait, wait, no, it went even farther than that: Lou was choosing to have Molly make love with Chloe! What the fuck?

Before she could really fully understand just what was happening, though, Molly was pushed to sit on the edge of the bed, and a moment later she was letting out a gasp of surprise as Chloe's mouth hungrily found the swollen and oh so sensitive folds of flesh between her thighs.

"Oh God!" she exclaimed when the other woman's tongue began flashing over her labia and teasing her clit. She looked off to one side at Lou, as if to ask for help, but he was, of course, cuffed to a chair with his hardened cock pointing back at Molly as if to be speaking There! There! Look over there! She began to writhe to the workings of Chloe's mouth on and fingers inside of her pussy, only able repeat again and again, "Oh, God, oh, god!"

Molly finally simply surrendered to the other woman, and after several minutes of moaning out in absolute joy as her eyes shifted from the shackled Lou to the ceiling to the top of Molly's head and Lou again, she arched her back, drew a deep breath, and cried out as her body exploded in orgasm.

She collapsed into the bed, her feet falling over the edge toward the floor, and just laid there as Chloe slowly stood and moved to the third person in the room. The whore leaned to kiss her lover, telling him softly, "Lick her off my face, baby."

She reached to his crotch with a hand pre-wetted by a spattering of spit and began stroking his shaft, asking, "Did you like that, baby?" She followed it up with, "Do you want her now?"

Chloe had said Lou had to choose between watching and participating, but she wasn't going to deprive him of having that for which he'd been yearning all week. She retrieved the key for the cuffs, freed Lou, and told him, "Go to her. She wants you, so bad."