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Author’s Preface… or what I couldn’t fit in the description. Raquel manages a medium size condominium complex located on the central California coast. She is becoming friends with some tenants, Carrie, Nattles, and Max. Carrie and Nattles are lesbian life partners who fell in love with Max in college. They became friends and lovers. Another story, Moving In, explains how that relationship all started. In this story, Nattles, Carrie, and Raquel get tattoos together and their friendship moves to a new level. Like Raquel would say, “If you know what I mean.” And that new level ultimately includes with their men which ends up in a fivesome on Christmas Day.

Here’s how it happened….

Raquel just came out of the shower. After toweling off, she threw the towel to the floor so she could see her body in the mirror. The mirror took up the entire wall behind the vanity counter. With another dry towel, she wrapped her hair and made it fall behind her head. Slightly leaning over the counter, she meticulously put on her red lipstick. She was vain about her looks.

Raquel had won some minor beauty pageants in her more youthful years. Now in her mid thirties, her body is still in fantastic shape which she proudly likes to show off. Her present occupation is a property manager for a California coastal condominium complex. The condos were built on a side of a cliff to take advantage of the views of the Pacific Ocean. The sand and surf were just a few hundred feet below. She chooses to wear a maroon colored bikini as a uniform. She felt a bikini portrayed the lifestyle of where she chose to live, and that the maroon color best shows off her tan.

She has a live in boyfriend, Dan, who was an ex-NFL football player. He has a body like Hercules and a mind which works like it had a few hits to the head. His thoughts are intelligent and coherent, but just a tad slow. He is a lot like Raquel. She is also intelligent but she seems like she usually has a backwards way of processing her thoughts. It could be said that the two of them are made for each other.

Part of their ego and vanity driven personalities is displaying themselves for the world. They regularly go to the nudist beach and make amateur home videos of themselves in order to show off. Raquel has an appetite for men and Dan fulfills that regularly with two of his friends.

It was late in the morning this weekend, and the two of them were alone getting ready to start their day. Dan got out of the shower before Raquel and was sitting on the end of the bed, naked, looking through the open door to the bathroom. He could see Raquel’s reflection in the mirror as well as seeing her slightly bent over the counter as she applied her lipstick. He was waiting for her to approach the bed but seeing her beauty got the best of his patience.

He got up and walked over to her and put his hands on her hips. His erect cock slid between her ass cheeks. They both liked the way that felt. He told her, “Rocks, your teasing me by keeping the door open.”

She just kept trying to put on her lipstick. As she stared in the mirror with him behind her she quickly said, “Keeping the door open? That’s just being forgetful. I thought I was teasing you by bending over the counter.”

Dan began to smile. Then he grabbed his cock and pointed it into her sex. He told her, “Ohhh, Rocks, I can’t wait any longer.” And he tried pushing his manhood into her sex.

Raquel wasn’t expecting the initiation so quick. She moaned and leaned further forward to avoid the initial discomfort of his cock trying to penetrate her. Then she became annoyed with herself for another reason. She just messed up her lipstick when Dan tried to push his manhood into her. Dan pulled back and Raquel turned around. “Danny, give me a minute. I was getting ready for you. I have to redo my lipstick now. You know it takes me a moment if you don’t give me any warning.”

“Can I at least kiss you now? You don’t have to redo your lips for me, Baby.”

She insisted though, “You messed it up. It looks like I have a fat lip.”

“You look sexy. You could scribble a lipstick mustache and you’d still be the sexiest woman on the planet.”

Raquel began grinning, and teasing him by drawing a lipstick outline on Dan’s face so that he looked like a clown. Then she told him, “I think you look sexy too. Kiss me and let me see if I like it.”

Dan leaned into her and a passionate kiss began. Dan then maneuvered a hand between Raquel’s legs with his fingers pressing into her sex line. Their passionate kiss then led his lips downward to follow her neck, down to her breast, over her nipple, and onto the outer-side bottom part of her breast. He began sucking and tonguing, applying minor pressure as if he were massaging that one spot on her breast with his tongue. That was Raquel’s ticklish erogenous zone and he knew it.

Raquel in moments was giggling and moaning at the same time while becoming fully aroused. Dan could feel İnkilap Escort Bayan the wetness between her legs on his fingers. Like a dimmer switch for a light bulb, touching that one spot on her breast slowly turned her on. He then began slowly rubbing her clit building an orgasmic desire for her.

It didn’t take long for her to want more. With a desperate tone she said, “Danny, I’m ready. Fuck me here.” Dan lifted her up so she could sit on the vanity counter. She spread her legs and Dan slid himself inside of her easily with no resistance. Raquel kept one leg on the counter as low as possible so they could watch themselves in the mirror. Both of their faces were scribbled in lipstick, Dan’s face more so. Their faces looked odd, but they were in the throws of sexual passion now. They had both focused on the lip prints Dan had left on the outer underside of Raquel’s breast. For some reason that imprint wasn’t smudged.

They had both become turned on staring at her breasts jiggle as Dan thrust himself into her over and over. Dan was ready to come. Raquel was close. “I’m going to come, Rocky,” Dan said first.

“Wait!”

“No can do. I’m going to come!”

“On my stomach, then.”

As Dan pulled out of Raquel’s sex he was ejaculating. He got most of the load all over her sex and lower stomach. They were both grinning looking at it all. Raquel looked at herself in the mirror to see how she looked. She then took her finger and wiped up some of the white love and placed it on the lipstick marks around Dan’s mouth. The new coating on his lips wasn’t staying put. Looking in the mirror it appeared as if he were drooling out of the corners of his mouth.

Dan commented, “My lipstick looks sexier than yours now, Rocks. Cum and lipstick go together. It should be it’s own color.” Raquel began grinning.

Not to be out done when it comes to looking sexy, Raquel gathered another finger load and wiped her own mouth as well to cover her lips, laying it on even thicker on her upper lip. Dan and Raquel just stared in the mirror at the sexy sight of each other. Dan told her, “Wow, Rocky, looks even better on you.”

Raquel began to finger her clit with some vigor and told Dan, “I think so too.” Dan just took a step back and watched her as his manhood was limp. A minute later she began screaming, “Dan, I’m coming. Fuck. I’m going to fall.”

“No you’re not. I got you, Rocks. Fuckin come, Babe.”

Raquel continued to rub herself and her orgasms came in multiples. The intensity was causing her upper torso to convulse, and her buttocks began squirming on the counter. Dan began to hold her in his arms using his body so she wouldn’t fall off. When she began to relax he helped her to her feet and she turned around to look at herself again in the mirror. His manhood was stiff again so he slid himself into her from behind, then he didn’t move as Raquel seemed to be studying how she looked.

Raquel just stared at herself in the mirror with Dan’s cum all over her lips. Her face showed orgasmic exhaustion. She pushed herself backwards feeling the filled up sensation of his cock touching the depths of her sex. She liked the way she looked, sexy messy. Dan’s cock parked in her love space felt erotic. She glanced over to the side to stare at Dan now.

Dan’s mouth appeared as if a child had tried to apply lipstick to his mouth, and all glossy from his own cum. Raquel was becoming sexually delirious! “Fuck me some more. Let me really feel it now.” Dan liked hearing that! He began thrusting himself over and over again. Raquel just kept looking back at herself. Her mouth was all cum glossy and her breasts were jiggling with the same rhythm as Dan’s thrusting pelvis. Her moaning and squealing began emphasizing the sexual delight she was feeling.

Since Dan had already come, his urge to ejaculate wasn’t close. The two began changing positions in front of the bathroom mirror admiring their visual sex appeal. Raquel’s eyes caught the lipstick print marks Dan had left on her breast. Dan continually tried to put his hand there to massage and caress it, but Raquel wouldn’t let him. She was focused on staring at it. She didn’t want him to mess up the sexy image. Even though it was an erogenous touch point for her, she was more transfixed at the erotic image, especially being able to watch it move with each jiggled thrust. She thought the image was missing only one thing.

Fifteen minutes later Dan was ready to come again. “I want it, Danny!” Dan knew what that meant and withdrew from her. Raquel scooted off the counter and got down on her knees to put Dan’s manhood in her mouth. Dan couldn’t hold back. The first two pulsing throbs began to fill her mouth. She purposely wasn’t swallowing. She began smiling so big that she lifted her head off of him and she quickly wrapped his cock between her breasts to capture the rest. He finished coming on her tits.

Jiggling her tits with her hands made his Escort İnkilap cum drool over the lipstick marks on her breast. She was creating her own image of what she knew was missing from the erotic lip print. Happy with the sight of it, she looked up at Dan, gathered the cum in her mouth with her tongue and forced it out of the corners of her lips. His cum drooled down her face and over her chin. When her mouth was empty she spoke of the image she created, “My mouth and boob look the same now, Danny. My boob looks like it gave you a blowjob too. What do you think?” Raquel began to giggle.

Her own mouth and the imprinted lips on her breast looked practically identical. Dan admitted, “I love it. You always look sexy, Rocks.”

Raquel was just transfixed at looking at herself in the mirror as if cum drooling out of her mouth was something no one had ever seen before. She stated to Dan, “Every time I look at myself, my juices keep flowing.”

Dan began grinning, “Let it flow, We ain’t goin anywhere, Baby.” Raquel began grinning too.

Raquel got up off the floor and put her arms around Dan’s neck to kiss him. She was happy. The cum on her chest was now all over his. The cum on her mouth joined his too. A passionate kiss slowly made it get a little messier. After the satisfaction of another great sexual experience they meandered back to the shower together to wash their bodies again. Raquel told Dan, “I know what I want to get you for Christmas.”

*****

Late in the morning Raquel was making her rounds, walking from building to building looking for any needs on the grounds or buildings which may need some care. She usually tried to end the routine at her friends condo to join them for casual conversation. She met Max, Nattles, and Carrie about a year and a half ago when Max was moving in.

Max was a straight guy who fell in love with the lesbian couple, Nattles and Carrie. Ironically they also fell in love with him. They all met in graduate school and now all lived together in Max’s new condo on the cliffs above the beach.

Max, Nattles, and Carrie were sitting in the living room drinking their late morning coffee. Raquel rang the doorbell and Max went to see who was at the door. “Hi, Raquel. We still have some hot coffee if you can stay and join us.”

“Thanks, Max, I’d love some.” Raquel came inside and joined the trio. As Max poured her a cup of coffee, Raquel sat down with Nattles and Carrie. “Good morning ladies. Being lazy like usual?” Carrie and Nattles just smirked at each other.

Part of Raquel’s personality was that she felt like she was the perfect woman in competition with all other women. She spoke with sass and ego driving her comments. She drew attention from others with her natural attractive looks enhanced by her own vanity. In reality she didn’t have many friends.

Nattles, Carrie, and Max sensed there was an oddness about her personality and went out of their way to befriend her. That included listening to the comments that tried to diss them. They tried to just blow the dissing comments off. So Carrie said, “We’re just savoring the coffee, trying to make it last. Max made ours a mocha.”

“That explains your over shirts. If I cover up like that everyone will think I’m hiding something too. After the holidays you can diet hard and get ready for summer again. A mocha adds the extra calories.”

Nattles usually became perturbed at Raquel’s comments first and tried to call her on them. The tone in Nattles’ voice sounded passive aggressive when she said, “We’re wearing Max’s shirts because they are comfortable. That’s it. It’s Saturday and we’re just relaxing in comfort. We don’t have to go out and impress the world today.”

“Oh, I see. I don’t have to impress the world either. I think for me though it’s just more natural. But that’s what my background is all about… impressing people.”

Neither Nattles or Carrie said anything more about their looks.

Sensing the conversation may have just ended, Raquel tried to reword what she was saying, “Oh, don’t get me wrong. I think you both look cute wearing a man’s shirt. I do it all the time when the calories start getting the best of me. It’s just been awhile.”

What Raquel was trying to say was bothering Nattles. Max was just sipping his coffee trying to stay inconspicuous. Carrie could see the frustration beginning to build from the look on Nattles face. So Carrie took over the conversation and tried to change it. “So what brings you by this morning. The fog has almost all burned off. Have you started your Christmas shopping?”

Raquel began to feel giddy and she smiled with a trite look on her face and said, “Funny you say that. Dan and I were, well you know, this morning, and I thought of something special for him. Two things actually, either a stripper’s pole or a tattoo. What do you think?”

Everyone already knew that when Raquel said “well you know” she really meant İnkilap Escort “sex.” But that’s not why everyone looked confused. Max finally spoke up with some curiosity. “I had no idea Dan liked to do wild performance stripping.”

Then Nattles spoke up too, “How could you give him a tattoo? Do you mean a gift certificate for a tattoo? That would be a good gift.”

Raquel knew immediately that no one understood what she meant and cleared things up, “Oh, sillies. I would use the stripper pole to give him private performances. It would make him happy to just sit back with his friends and just watch me. Or, the tattoo would be on me right here.” Raquel cupped her hand on the outer underside of her breast and began massaging the one point that turned her on. Raquel tried to finish her thought while saying with erotic overtones, “This is his favorite place to touch me and now I know why. Oh, god. I was thinking of a tattoo of kissing lips right here, Oh god, I better stop.”

Carrie, Max, and Nattles were just staring at Raquel. The erotic overtone in her voice wasn’t made up. Max took a dry gulp to clear his throat. Nattles’ and Carrie’s mouths were open in disbelief of Raquel’s erotic display of massaging her own breast. Then Nattles tried to clear things up, trying to make obvious to Raquel of her real intent. Nattles said with curiosity, “Those would then be gifts to yourself, wouldn’t they? You get a dance pole or you get a tattoo.”

“Yes, and no. Dan gets the real gift, the gift of happiness! That’s the real joy in giving… to make others happy, which is why I know he would love these gifts.” The three didn’t know how to respond, so Raquel asked one more question, “Max, would you like getting a stripper’s pole for Christmas?”

Max immediately began grinning and at the same time he began looking over at Nattles and Carrie. They weren’t grinning at all. In fact the look in their eyes was “you better say the right thing or you’re not getting any sex tonight.” As he kept pondering his answer, the look in their eyes changed to “you’ll be sleeping on the couch all week too if we don’t like what you say.”

Max came up with an answer, “We get our exercise more traditionally around here, walking, jogging, etcetera. I don’t think a stripper’s pole would get used much. It would just take up space. I probably wouldn’t want one.” Max saw a breath of air leave both the ladies lungs and the stare down was over. He had said something in which they approved.

Raquel also liked his answer and added some of her own thoughts, “I didn’t think about all the room it would take up and a whole room makeover with mirrors, lights, and sound system. You convinced me, Max. Tattoo it is! I just hope it doesn’t bring me bad luck like my other tattoos.” On previous occasions Nattles and Carrie had seen the simple tattoos on Raquel’s ankle, but they had never inquired about them. At a quick glance they appeared as misshaped snakes.

Now Raquel lifted her ankle over her other knee for everyone to see. And she explained, “I got these tattoo sash marks in memory of my first beauty pageant titles. This one represents Miss Fast and Wet. It was a wet t-shirt contest at the Bay Harbor boat race show. I came in first place. And this one was for Miss Central Valley Wine Girl the following year. I’m more proud of this one. I had my boobs done three months prior and after winning I knew I made the right decision. It was a bikini contest but instead I had my boobs painted purple as bunches of grapes, and to hide my nipples. I entered the contest topless. Some people thought I should have been thrown out, like I was cheating. Technically I wasn’t wearing a whole bikini, but most people couldn’t tell. I was disqualified on that technicality, but the board members of the union thought I dressed creatively, in the spirit of the event, and gave me a first place honorable mention. So yes I won, but no I didn’t.”

Nattles, Max, and Carrie were speechless and looked confused. Nattles couldn’t remain silent and had to ask, “So was that the bad luck? You won but were disqualified?”

“Oh no. I still consider that a win. The bad luck was when I entered the Miss California pageant. After the swimsuit portion was the interview portion. They asked me about these tattoos and when I explained my accomplishments they asked me if it encouraged exploitation of women. I was perfectly clear and told them absolutely not! I told the interviewer that he had his words mixed up. What I was doing was exhibitionism which is completely different than exploitation. Exhibitionism celebrated women’s rights and the freedom to be on a level to be at one with one’s surroundings. It celebrates freedom, the greatest principle for which this country was founded. I got a lot of applause from the audience but the judges thought my comments didn’t represent the ideals of the title of Miss California. Like I got my boobs done for nothing. Who wants to get their boobs done and then stay clothed. I’m not inventing rocket science. I’m celebrating life. It doesn’t make sense. That was my last beauty pageant.”

Nattles actually felt some slight empathy for Raquel. So did Max and Carrie. Carrie told Raquel, “You should get Dan a tattoo on your boob. I don’t think it will bring you bad luck.”

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