Copyright © 1997  Master Wade.  ALL Rights Reserved.



This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without

the written permission of the author.  This story may be freely

distributed with this notice attached.  The author may be contacted

through mrdouble@ix.netcom.com.















MRWADE.206                                         By Master Wade









                        Dianne and Susan



                            Part Two







July 26, 1993



Dear Dianne,

   The panties did it.  You've got to come now. I told Earl that if

he doesn't buy your tickets I won't let him have any pussy for a

month (grin...like I could really last that long, right?).  He said

he would buy them for you provided that I'd let him fuck you. 

Since it excites me almost as much to think about watching him

screw you as it does to think about eating you again, I said that

maybe I'd let him (I'm laughing as I write this...you should have

seen the look on the face when I said "maybe".  He doesn't want to

appear TOO eager to get in your hot little pussy, but at the same

time, he's dying to do it.  It's really fine with me that he wants

you so much, but I have to make him sweat a little, you know?).

   He's going to call you in the next day or so and confirm the

details about your visit (airline and departure date and all that).

He has some obligations at work that he needs to work around, but

right now it looks like it should be in the next week or two. 

We're hoping you can stay at least three days, longer if possible. 

I'll let you work all that out with him.

   Earl called me into the bedroom Saturday afternoon.  I knew he

was in there masturbating, so I figured he decided he wanted to

come in my mouth or something, but he was standing at the window,

watching the teenager again.  I looked out the window and she was

laying on a chaise lounge in their backyard totally nude.  But the

best part was that she was working a dildo in and out of her little

pussy like she was on fire.  Damn, I knew she was hot, but she was

something to see, fucking herself like that out in the great

outdoors.  The chair was turned so that we could see it all, and if

you believe that was an accident, I have a bridge to sell you. 

Earl stepped behind me, slid my panties down and stuck it in while

we both watched her.  It was fantastic.  After she came, she licked

the dildo off, which delighted both of us, as you might imagine. 

The little tramp won't be fifteen forever, thank goodness.  What is

the legal pussy eating age, anyway?  Do you know?  Anyway, it was

HOT, and we're keeping a faithful watch on their backyard these

days.  Earl wants me to return the favor sometime, but I want to be

sure it's when her parents are away from home.  It would excite me

to think that she was watching, that's for sure.  She's got almost

NO pussy hair...either that or it's too fine to show up, or she's

shaven.  How'd you like to be HER roomie in college? (grin)

   Oh...you're going to have to let Earl fuck you in the ass.  He's

called me Dianne so many times now while getting mine, that he's

almost obsessed with the idea of sodomizing you.  He likes to talk

about having me lick it and get it all wet for him and putting his

dick in it for him, which of course I'll do, and gladly.  Lately

all we talk about is eating Dianne and fucking Dianne, but that's

just fine with me.

   Don't eat the redhead before you come visit.  I want you to be

really hungry when you get here.  Oh...I'm enclosing a photo of

Earl's cock and a blotter he shot some cum on.  It won't be like

the real thing, but maybe it will give you something to think

about.



Spreading my legs for you,

Susan





July 30, 1993



Dear Susan,

   Earl just called.  God, I can't believe we're really going to do

this.  Somehow the letter writing and all the plans now seem so

much more real after talking with him, and knowing for sure when

I'll be there.  I guess I thought your getting married would end

any chance that I had at being with you again, and here we are,

less than two months from your wedding, planning to be together for

sex.  AND, Earl is going to be fucking me!  No way I would have

believed all that would happen.  But, believe me, I'm really

thrilled that it is.

   After seeing the photo of Earl's cock, I'm just as excited about

him fucking my ass as he is, and I told him so on the phone.  He

was cute...very reserved and even a bit reluctant to talk about

sex, but you could tell that he was excited by talking with me and

by thoughts of what we'd soon be doing.  I'm really flattered that

you don't mind my having sex with your husband.  I do want it, a

lot, and it's great  to be able to admit that and feel like I can

fully enjoy it.  The blotter thing was a good idea...I could still

smell his cum and the stain was really big!  If you have any

problem with me sucking him off you'd better let me know in

advance, Susan, darling, because now you've made me want to taste

a load of his cum.

   Damn, I get so hot from your letters and replying to them!  I

can only imagine how good the little girl next door looked fucking

herself in the open like that.  It's hard to beat a good fuck that

you get while watching a scene like that, isn't it?  Maybe the

three of us should open a boarding house for college girls or

something (grin).  I don't really know what age is legal, but I

imagine it's probably 18.  I guess that's good, but it does seem a

shame that a hot little thing like her can't easily get the very

thing that would excite her the most.  We both know how nice girls

her age can be, don't we, Baby?

   Well, I'm going to call Jeff up and get him over here.  I need

fucking after talking with Earl.  I won't eat the redhead, and you

can bet I'm going to be the hungriest little pussy eating brunette

you ever saw when I get there.  Thankfully, it won't be long now!



More kisses and licks,

Dianne





August 3, 1993



Dear Dianne,

   Silly girl.  I don't have any problem with you sucking off Earl.



Far from it.  I'm anxious to see him shoot a creamy load into your

pretty mouth so that I can feel and taste his cum on your tongue

when we french kiss.  I hope he'll leave some in your pussy and ass

too, so that I can lick it out of those holes as well.  I'm going

crazy now thinking about it all, and the closer it gets to time for

you to arrive, the more I want us to do together.  Maybe I'm weird

for wanting to see you and Earl together, but weird or not, I do. 

He's a great lover, and watching him grow more and more excited by

you over the last weeks has really turned me on.  I don't think I'd

want him fucking too many other women, but I can't imagine not

wanting him to do it all with you, especially if I get to watch. 

By the way, if you and Earl want to get it on some with me not

watching, just say so.  I think that might excite me too, actually,

knowing that you were fucking and NOT being able to watch. 

Whatever, I really like the idea of my husband fucking my best

friend.

   I'm having fun teasing Earl about the girl next door.  I talk

with him about her now, just like he talked to me about you,

telling him how hot she is and what a tight little snatch she

probably has, and how she probably sucks off all the guys she goes

out with and how she probably wants to taste his cum too.  I tell

him how good he would look fucking her, and I pump his dick and you

should see the stream he shoots.  I'd better be careful though, I

might wind up getting him in trouble.  Still, it's fun to make him

so hot.  And I really can't blame him...she is a tough little

piece.

  Well, it's only a few days now until you'll be here.  In fact, I

just realized that you may not even get this letter before your

flight leaves.  Hopefully you will.  Gosh, that makes it even more

exciting...it's so close now!  Golly, Dianne...I want you so much!

Please hurry and get here!



Growing wetter by the moment,

Susan





August 14, 1993



Dear Susan,

   I can't believe that I'm home and that our time together is

over.  It was like seeing a dream unfold the whole time.  Nothing

could have made it any better.  I hope, now that the two of you

have had some time to be alone after my visit that you feel the

same way I do about it.  I'd really love to do it again, and I

sincerely hope we can.  I would love it if we could make it a

regular thing.  It's just too bad that we live so far apart.

   Now, I want to tell you what parts of our time together stick in

my mind most.  First of all, I must tell you that those very first

moments we were together were unbelievable.  It was so thoughtful

of Earl to let us ride home from the airport in the backseat.  I

have never been so hungry for anyone's kisses as I was for yours,

and I can still taste your liptstick when I think about those

moments.  You looked so good...smelled so good...tasted so good! 

And it was really precious to see how anxious you were.  You were

shaking all over as you slipped your panties down your legs, and

I'll never forget the goosebumps on your thighs and how swollen

your darling little married girl pussy was when I first saw it

after so long a time.  I wanted to devour you, and it was really

special that you came so strongly and so quickly.  I'll always

remember that ride and all that it meant to me.

   Earl was delightful.  He is such a marvelous mixture of passion

and gentility, so strong and yet so tender.  I loved the way he

took what he wanted from both of us.  Oh, I know we made it clear

that he could have it all, whenever he wanted it, but still it

takes a lot of self-confidence for a man to control the whole

situation the way he did.  That excited me as much about him as

anything, even though he is, as you said, a great lover.  He can

fuck my ass anytime he wants (assuming it's okay with you, that

is).

   After tasting him so many times and eating you so many times, I

am wondering which I really like most...cock sucking or pussy

eating.  I don't suppose it matters which I prefer most, because I

certainly don't want to give up either one.  Isn't it great to be

bisexual and to be able to enjoy both men and women?  I wouldn't

change either of us for the world.

   I also loved watching you getting fucked.  I'd never really

thought much about watching another couple fuck, and I'm not sure

that it would excite me so much to see anyone else do it, but it

sure was exciting for me to see you do it.  You really are a

beautiful woman, and somehow you look even more lovely when you are

in the positions Earl fucks you in.  God, when you were on your

knees with your ass up and he was pumping into you, you looked

almost like a wild animal, except that you were far too beautiful

to be an animal.  And it amazed me how good you look when you suck

cock, too.  I've seen it lots in porn movies, but not many of those

girls look as good with dick in their mouth as you do.  I'm anxious

for the photos we took to get back.  I want to be sure to get one

of the closeups that I took of you sucking.  (Makes me wonder what

you'd look like with Jeff's big thing in your mouth...maybe we'll

have to find out someday..wink)

   Watching the blond girl at the club, showing off for the girl

next door in your backyard (did you ever decide if she was watching

or not?), bathing together, our little fashion shows for Earl,

getting drunk that night and begging Earl to put your whole hand

inside me (God, am I shameless or what?)...it was all fantastic,

and it just ended far too soon.

   I just want you both to know that I will always be ready to be

your little plaything, anytime and everytime you want me.  I miss

your sweet pussy already, Baby, and I do hope that the two of you

will come out to visit me soon.  Thanks for a wonderful time...one

which I will never forget.



All of me,

Dianne





August 13, 1993



Dear Dianne,

   You've only been gone a few hours now, but I wanted to write you

as quickly as possible and tell you how wonderful it was to have

you visit us.  Earl has been in a daze ever since he got back from

the airport (just what kind of blowjob DID you give him on the way,

anyway?).  Really, he has been so sweet...so excited and happy and

thrilled by all that happened.  He's gone out of his way to

reassure me and tell me how much he loves me...I suppose he thinks

I might be having some second thoughts after your departure, but

nothing could be further from the truth.  It was the most exciting

and passion-filled time of my life, and, believe it or not, it was

even better than I had fantasized about it being.

   I'm anxious to hear from you and for you to be totally honest

with me about your reactions to it all.  Quite frankly, I'm not

sure that I will ever be as happy or as satisfied as I was while

you were here.  It really is beginning to concern me a bit, because

right now I feel as if I want to tell Earl that we need a woman

full time in our relationship.  Maybe it's my love for you that is

making me feel that way and I would feel differently if it had to

be some other woman...I don't know.  I only know that having

you with us seemed to bring it all together for me, and that I miss

it already.

   As much as I was looking forward to being with you again, I had

underestimated how hungry I was for you and your sweet juices.  I

know now that I've got to have a female lover on a regular basis.

Luckily for me, I don't think Earl will object to that.  I KNOW he

wouldn't if it could be you, because he really loved seeing us make

love.  He has the video tape playing now, in fact, and I can tell

by the sounds coming from the bedroom that he's playing the part

where we were in the kitchen and I was licking jelly out of your

hole.  He told me several times while you were here that watching

me eat pussy excited him more than anything we had done so far

together.  Am I a lucky girl, or what?

   I know your poor little asshole is probably sore, but thank you

for letting Earl fuck it so many times.  He really was looking

forward to that, and I could tell that he loved every second of it.

I'll tease him about it, unmercifully, of course, but I can

certainly understand why he liked it so much.  I don't think I know

anyone with a better shaped behind, and I only wish I could move my

ass like you do when it's getting fucked.  It was a delight to be

under there eating you when he fucked your ass...talk about having

some cunt ground into your face!  You are just so wonderfully

responsive to everything, and such an adventurous, fun-loving tramp

(grin...and SO much fun when you're a bit high!  Can you say "fist

fucking"?)

   By the way, Leigh Anne, the girl next door, asked me today who

our visitor was and if you'd left yet.  Obviously she saw you

here...whether she saw us that day in the backyard or not, I don't

know, but she did remark that you certainly were an attractive

woman.  She looked damn good herself, with a tight fitting t-tank

top on that showed both cleavage and nipples, and cut-off jeans

that just barely covered her ass cheeks.  Earl is talking about

setting the camera up at the window in hopes that he can catch her

on film the next time she plays outside.  Sounds like a good idea

to me.  Something tells me it may not be too long before she

decides to perform some more (wink).  I'm sorry that you didn't get

to see her, but if we get some videotape of her I'll send you a

copy.

   Oh...Earl told me that he kept count and that he fucked me eight

times while you were here (He must not be counting the times he

fucked my mouth) and you six times.  I guess that was supposed to

make me feel special or something (grin...actually, I think he's

lying.  I don't know how many times he fucked me, but I know he had

your ass at least six times, if not more than that.  Maybe he

doesn't count ass fucking as fucking, huh?).  He said that's the

most fucking he's ever done in four days (poor baby, huh?

Sheesh...like the average guy fucks more than that or something.)

I told him that he had done well, but that I did wish he had fucked

you a bit more often (wink).  I told him that you were fairly

insatiable and that I hated to think that you might not have gotten

as much of his big cock as you wanted (I didn't tell him that

Jeff's cock is bigger, so don't mention that to him, okay?).  He

actually thought I was serious and said that I should have said

something to him sooner.  Now I'll have to reassure him that you

had a wonderful time and got all the fucking you needed.

   Well, this letter has gotten long, but I did want you to know

how wonderful it all was, and how sad it is for both of us that you

are gone.  We miss you, Dianne, and we both hope that you found our

time together half as exciting as we did.  We're already ready for

more of you, and we certainly hope you feel the same way.



Tender, loving kisses,

Susan





August 15, 1993



Dear Dianne,

   Earl is making me write to you again.  I told him that we could

always call you, but he likes our letter writing.  He keeps a copy

of my letters to you and all your letters in a shoebox in his

closet.  He takes them out and masturbates as he reads them too,

but he doesn't know that I know that (well, I guess he does now,

huh?..grin).

   I tried to tell Earl that we needed to wait until we had heard

from you, but he insisted that I write and ask you if there is any

way you would consider moving in with us.  He assures me that he

can find you a job, if you want one.  He also says that it would

suit him just fine for you to stay home all day with me if you

didn't particularly want to work.  I do think he makes enough money

to provide us with all we'd need, and more, so working would be up

to you, if you were interested, of course.  Earl likes the idea of

us being home together all day while he's at work.  He thinks we'd

play together all the time. I told him that no one was THAT

insatiable, but he just grinned and said we'd see.

   We both know that you have your own life to lead and that you

may have marriage plans in your future.  It's selfish of us to want

you to live with us, but then I guess we couldn't MAKE you do it

anyway, could we?  Earl says you could certainly have dates just as

you do now, but then the reality is that there probably aren't many

guys who would understand the living arrangements we would have. 

You'd probably wind up having to make a choice between staying with

us and dating, and that might not be easy for you to do. 

   As far as I am concerned, Dianne, I would really love it if you

would come live with us.  I know that part of Earl's interest in

you doing that is because he hates to think about not getting to do

it with you any more, but that's okay.  As I told you in the other

letter, I want him to fuck you, and I loved it when he did.  And I

was sincere when I said that having you here made everything better

for me.

   You don't have to decide right away whether or not you'd have

any interest in what we're suggesting.  Take all the time you want

to think about it, but do know that we are very serious.  We both

care for you a great deal, and would do anything and everything we

could to make it worthwhile for you to share your life with us.



Sincerely,

Susan and Earl





August 30, 1993



Dear Susan and Earl,

   I apologize for not returning your calls and for not answering

your last letter more quickly.  I know you must think that I was

offended by your offer, but actually nothing could be further from

the truth.  If anything, the strength of my interest in your

suggestion that we live together scared me, and I suppose that's

why I slipped away from you for a while.  I needed to evaluate my

own life and figure out just what it is that I want from it.

   I don't think that I have ever told you that I can't have

children.  I assume that you can, and I don't know how much thought

you have given to what it would be like to raise children in the

kind of atmosphere we would be creating for them if we lived

together.  Certainly it would be odd and there would be a time when

you'd have to explain it all to them, one way or another.  But,

from my side of things, at least, the fact that I can't have

children causes me to feel more free to follow my heart (and

desires).

   I know I'm not ready to decide that I don't want to continue

dating.  Twenty-four is too young for decisions like that, don't

you think?  I do love fucking Earl, and I can't imagine not being

able to get enough sex if I lived with the two of you, but I wonder

if I would feel the need for a "man of my own" so to speak.  I

guess that would be a bridge we'd have to cross when we came to it.

As for the guys I might date understanding our relationship, well,

I don't suppose they'd have to know about it right away.  And if

they were the kinds of men who couldn't understand that or why I

would do it, then I'd never be happy being married to them anyway.

   It boggles my mind to think how wonderful it would be to be able

to live with you, much like we did before, only being as free to be

totally honest with each other about our sexual needs and desires

as we are now.  There were times when we lived together before when

I wanted you but I wasn't sure I should let you know it, even after

we had been together.  Now I know that wouldn't be a problem for

us, and we both could, and probably would, play whenever we wanted.

Tossing in Earl and his wonderful attitudes and desires, and

believing, as I do, that you are sincere about your enjoyment of my

having sex with him, makes for a very powerful and tempting

situation.  I think I'd be foolish not to give it serious thought.

   My contract at work is up in two months.  If you both still want

me at that time, I'll not renew it, and I'll come live with you on

a trial basis of six months. If, at the end of that time, we all

still want it to continue, that will be wonderful.  But we will all

understand that if anyone has any reservations at all, after trying

it for a while, they must say so, and we'll make whatever changes

we need to make so that we can all be happy.  In the meantime, I'd

like to visit you one more time between now and then, just to give

us one more chance to explore our real feelings.

   I do promise both of you that nothing will change about my

interest in what we have shared thus far.  I understand that much

of our relationship is based on sex, and I don't have any problem

with that.  I know that you will both have some expectations of me,

and I'll live up to them.  I'll do my share of work around the

house, and I certainly won't forget who the married couple is.  I

will work if you want me to, and pay as much of my way as I can,

but I must confess that I love the idea of being able to stay home

with you (and Earl is right...if it is up to me, at least, we will

play almost all the time..grin.)

   I'm really flattered by what you are asking of me, Baby.  I want

it...more than the tone of my letter or the delay in sending it may

indicate.  I just want to be sure that I don't disappoint the two

most important people in my life.



With love and hopes for the future,

Dianne





From the Author:  There are no more of Susan and Dianne's letters

to share with you.  Susan did reply to my query with the following

letter, which I hope will answer most of the questions you may have

at this point.



September 16, 1993



Dear Master Wade,

   Dianne decided to leave her job early and is now living with us.

It's only been a little while now, and perhaps we are still too

caught up in the excitement of it all to evaluate it properly at

this point, but it feels good, and all of us expect it to last.  I

guess there will come a time when we will slow up some, but right

now our lives are a whirlwind of sex.  Dianne and I are after each

other almost constantly, so much so that even with two of us doing

it, the housework often falls behind.  Earl doesn't seem to mind

that, and we make sure that he gets his share of the fun too. He

doesn't masturbate quite as much as he used to (wonder why?  Grin),

and so far the girl next door is just someone we keep a close eye

on  (Dianne is worse than Earl...she is forever looking out that

window!).

   I never thought that I would wind up in a situation like this

one.  I guess it is something that you couldn't plan, even if you

did want to.  For girls like Dianne and me it is like being in

heaven.  And for Earl...well, I think you can guess what it's like

for him.

   So far we don't anticipate involving any other men in our lives,

but Dianne and I are both flattered by your interest in us.  Earl

is not particularly interested in Dominance and submission, or

bondage, or anything quite that kinky, but as you know it is

something that fascinates Dianne and I.  Perhaps some day we will

convince Earl that he should send us to you for a bit of training,

but right now we really don't have the time (or energy!) for

anything like that.  I have told Earl about our conversations, and

I do think he will allow us to send you a couple of photographs

sometime soon.  Maybe I can convince him to send a video tape as

well.  I'll work on him.  In the meantime, we do wish you the very

best and hope you will stay in touch with us.



Hugs,

Susan and Dianne



The entire Master Wade series of erotica may be found on Wade's

World BBS, (703) 694-5460, ansi terminal emulation, 8,N,1, 1200-

9600 baud.













--





Double for Nothing!!  Tricks for Free!!!



http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html



Be There.....