I woke up to the muffled sound of Catie talking very quietly down at the other end of the hallway in her apartment. Because I could only hear her voice, I assumed that she was on the telephone talking to one of her friends. I woke up and I was hard with a nice morning erection. I got up out of bed and padded quietly down the hallway toward the living room, kitchen, and dining room area, figuring that I'd come up on Catie with a nice erection that might prove to be an interesting distraction to her conversation on the phone.

I turned to corner into the dining room / kitchen area and they were sitting there at the table.

Jody saw me first, since she was facing towards me when I walked around the corner. She was wearing a Chicago Bears t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Catie was sitting there sort of faced diagonally away from me, wearing a shirt and a pair of panties. Catie turned to see what Jody was looking at.

"Good morning, sleepyhead! How did you sleep?" Catie asked. "I can see that you're 'awake' already."

Now, I didn't panic or cover myself up. I was standing there just as naked as could be. I had spent much of my free time during the past summer at a nude beach on the shores of the Columbia River. So, being naked in front of men or women was just something that I had grown to be even more comfortable with than I had been previously. However, standing there with an erection in front of someone I didn't really know wasn't part of my experience.

"I slept wonderfully. But when I woke up, you weren't there and I was missing you in bed with me."

"We can see that."

My erection was probably going to fade, but it wasn't going to fade quickly.

The conversation didn't go any way like I might have expected it after this point. Instead, it was more like things sometimes went in the women's dormitories a mere decade before when I was living on campus.

"Do you want me to go put some pants on?"

"No! I like seeing you this way!" Catie said. "What do you think?" Catie asked Jody.

"I can see why you like him. I'm okay if you are."

Catie turned and grabbed me by my cock and gently pulled me towards her.

"He's got a great ass, too. Turn around and show her that ass of yours," Catie instructed me. I turned like I was modelling my ass. It was dawning on me that perhaps Catie was displaying me as a "prize." Maybe like "I can get hot, good looking men, too!" Maybe a little competition between the two of them? I couldn't be certain in the moment. Catie gave my ass a nice pat and stated that it was just perfect for her to grab onto to pull me into her. I turned back around to face both of them.

"So, you're the guy who fucked my little sister in the ass!" Jody stated, part as a question, part matter-of-factly.

"What?" There was no denying it and clearly Catie and Jody has been discussing this before I woke up.

"Little sister?" I inquired. "I didn't know she was your older sister."

"She's not my real sister," Catie said.

"A term of endearment," Jody stated.

I thought I had gotten out of the ass-fucking question. That thought lasted for only a moment.

"So, you fucked my little sister in the ass?"

"Yes. Multiple times, too. She really seems to like it." I went on to tell Jody what Catie had said about her (Jody) being right about the right (anal) lover being caring and patient: after the initial pain of insertion eventual transition to pleasure..

"You should feel him inside you. He feels so good!"

Now, I was pretty sure I knew what Catie meant by this comment and that this wasn't a suggestion or her approval for me to fuck Jody anally. But it was a pretty irresistible statement, so I went for it.

"Well, I'm here and I'm hard. And if she wants to feel me inside her first hand, she can drop her shorts, you can lube me up, and I can show her."

Jody gave me a knowing smile.

"Not so fast lover-boy!" Catie said. "Maybe later. Right now I want you to myself."

Well, that wasn't exactly the answer I expected. But with that statement, she took my cock in her hand, turned and placed my cock in her mouth (the same cock that pumped semen into her ass just eight hours earlier) and slowly took a significant length into her mouth. Maybe my erection wouldn't be going away so fast after all.

"He loves and gives great enemas, too." I missed Jody's reaction to this statement. "I'll go get the bag and show you!"

"CATIE! Sweetheart! Jody doesn't want to watch us give each other enemas and fuck our brains out!"

"Yes, I do!" Jody said.

I shot Jody a sharp look...

"We just don't have the time this afternoon to fully enjoy it...."

Now many hours of fantasizing have taken place about what might have happened had I not tried to put a stop to where this seemed to be going. But we'll never know where it might have gone on this particular afternoon.

I pulled a chair from the end of the table and moved it next to Catie, and the three of us talked for a while. I was the only one naked sitting on one of the chairs.

When I was attending the university, I ended up in a number of situations where I heard the young women in the women's dormitories talk about their boyfriends or talk about other sexual experiences they had. I was that fly on the wall listening and watching. It was raunchy and often brutally honest. I never heard or knew of any guys who talked in the same way in all my years there.

It is very unusual to listen to the description of your sexual and erotic experiences being shared with another person when you were there as a main participant in those experiences. But there was Catie telling Jody all about our experiences on the rails. I would chime in from time-to-time. However, I decided it was time to go take my horny self into the shower. I told Jody that I'd see her later and padded down hall back to the bedroom and then to the shower. Catie joined me in the shower a few minutes later.

It was a pleasant shower together and we did get dressed to go out for the afternoon and evening. It was her city and I was just going where she was taking me. We went up into the Sears Tower observation level. It was a warm and hazy day, so we could probably see up to Wisconsin and down to Indiana, but it was difficult to tell. We also went over to the John Hancock Building to the observation level. It was closer to Lake Michigan and it was quite a view looking down.

We went down to Lake Michigan and a beach area on the water. She had a one piece bathing suit on under her clothes and we had some towels that we had brought along to spend some time on the beach shore of Lake Michigan. I imagined what it might have been like for us to have been together on the "nude beach" on the Columbia River with all the friends I made during the summer....

We walked holding hands or in each other's arms like newly formed couples do. As much fucking as we had done in the last several days, it was quite nice to be together like this. The weather in Chicago was quite warm; a little cooler near the lake but not much. We did a little shopping and grabbed some dinner before heading back to her apartment.

There were thunderstorms in the area but we were pretty oblivious to it as we spent the evening exploring each other in as many ways as we could sexually. There were enemas and more enemas, oral, vaginal, and anal sex. One of the things Catie purchased was a large dildo that she spent part of the evening inserting it into me pounding in my ass. Other times she inserted it inside her ass while she had me cum inside her pussy. It was wild and unbridled sex and her bed became a giant wet spot from our sweating bodies. Around 1 AM we were mostly spent as I cleaned up my last semen deposit inside her and then slid next to her and cuddled her. Eventually, we pulled the sheets over us as our bodies cooled off. I expected us to drift off to sleep in each other's arms.

We didn't.

{The image is of Catie (on the shores of Lake Michigan). I think this is my only surviving photo of her. Oh, those legs...she was wearing beige shorts when she sat down beside me on the train, and they were the first thing I noticed about her as we traveled up the Columbia River Gorge from Portland, Oregon. In that moment, little did I know the adventure ride I was about to experience in finding and being with a love of a lifetime (sigh,💕💏💞💔).}