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The Concert - 2
by D'Angelico Mysterioso (admin@designsbydangelico.com)

***

In this the second installment, Rick and Sara are 
approached and propositioned by a beautiful pair of bi-
sexual lovers, Teresa and Simone. After a brief and 
very bold exhibition of their charms in the concert 
hall, the sexy pair invites our intrepid lovers back to 
their place. (F+/M, exh, rom)

***

Part Two: Two's Company but Four is Fantastic

Upon entering the restroom the pair were even more 
surprised and one of them more than a little aroused at 
the smell that hung in the air. Walking over to the 
counter, she saw the puddle of white liquid starting to 
drip over the black granite edge. She breathed in 
deeply, the musky scent of recent sex. Trancelike, she 
trailed her fingers through the sticky substance before 
first smelling and then putting them in her mouth.

"Teresa! What are you doing? Do you know what that is?" 
asked her companion.

"Hmm, let me see." She ran her fingers back through the 
goo, scooping up the remainder and immediately put it 
in her mouth. "Tastes like pussy, cock and cum. Ummmm, 
yummy."

"You are such a slut," said her friend Simone.

"You're just jealous that you didn't get here first," 
she answered. "Now shut-up and go pee, before I push 
you down and make you suck my pussy."

Simone, hated to admit it, but her friend was right. 
She was turned on. The sight of Teresa tasting, even 
eating the cum of two total strangers had set off an 
itch in her crotch and she'd have liked nothing better 
than to get down on her knees right there and suck that 
sweet, little pussy.

And what a pretty pussy it was with a neatly trimmed 
bush the same ash blond color as the hair on her head. 
The outer lips that rested below that downy nest were 
full, almost fat and perfectly cleaved by dark pink 
inner lips. Sitting at the top of that cleft, her clit 
peeked out waiting to be made erect by a dexterous 
tongue or hard cock. The rest of her was just as 
magnificent. Teresa was a twenty-eight year old beauty. 
Five foot nine inches tall with gorgeous legs that 
ended at a perfectly proportioned ass. 

Her breasts, a generous 36-D were full and round with 
rose colored nipples the size of silver dollars. She 
had a thick mane of hair cut medium length in waves 
that framed a face with high cheekbones, wide set hazel 
eyes, and a mouth with lips so full and soft that 
Simone couldn't help but kiss them at every 
opportunity. One of the things that made her so 
beautiful was that she didn't take her looks too 
seriously. She always dressed fabulously and was made 
up to a tee, but was at ease in her own skin, natural 
and relaxed.

A year younger than Teresa, Simone was almost the 
complete opposite. She was French and like her mother, 
Simone was the epitome of Gallic beauty personified. 
Her cool demeanor covered a passionate and sometimes 
tempestuous personality. She was a brunette with dark 
chocolate brown hair cut in a wedge that showed her 
long neck to its full advantage. The face sitting atop 
that neck was beautiful. Her flawless skin was pale, 
the color of alabaster with rose colored cheeks and her 
round blue eyes were shaded by long dark lashes. The 
brows above those eyes were the same dark hue as the 
hair on her head and arched perfectly when she laughed. 

She had a wide mouth with full red lips and perfect 
white teeth. Her tits were not quite as big as Teresa's 
but filled a "C" cup to overflowing and when exposed 
resembled two large scoops of vanilla ice cream 
appropriately topped with a pair of reddish pink 
nipples like two cherries. Tall and slender at five 
foot eight she was almost as tall as her friend. But 
some of her height was in the torso. 

Her legs were slightly shorter than Teresa's, but more 
slender so the effect of legginess was the same. Those 
fabulous legs ended at an ass that most women would die 
for, heart shaped, perfectly round on the bottom and 
very firm. Between her legs rested the pussy of a 
goddess which she kept perfectly shaved and waxed. The 
skin of her mons and labia was so soft and smooth that 
sometimes Teresa would gently nuzzle it with her face. 
Simone loved that, but it made her so crazy that she 
could only stand it for a few minutes before grabbing 
her lover's hair and burying that beautiful face in her 
quim. 

Several more women came in and she found a stall, sat 
down and emptied her wine filled bladder. Her pussy was 
now on fire from the memory of Teresa sucking her cum 
soaked fingers and when she wiped herself she 
intentionally brushed her erect clit sending a jolt 
straight up her spine. She took a deep breath and once 
she got her wits about her, pulled up the tiny thong 
that she called underwear and left the stall looking 
around for Teresa who was nowhere to be found.

The taste of the couple's still warm juices and the 
threat to Simone had set her own crotch buzzing and 
ignoring the somewhat urgent need to pee, Teresa rushed 
out of the restroom, crossed the concourse and went 
back into the arena.

"That slut," thought Simone. "I'll bet I know where 
she's gone. If anyone can sniff out a freshly fucked 
pussy and juice covered cock in the midst of ten 
thousand people, it's her. She wants to play? Well 
let's play."

And with lascivious thoughts in her head, Simone left 
the ladies room looking for her beautiful and very 
horny companion who had just located her quarry.

The couple had run back into the arena through the same 
entry that Teresa and Simone had come out of and she 
thought she knew where they would be sitting. She went 
in and made it back to her seat. Once her eyes became 
adjusted to the darkness she looked in the place where 
she suspected the lovers would be and to her delight 
saw them there.

Earlier, as the opening act was wrapping up she had 
noticed a small commotion a couple of rows below hers. 
A man and a woman got up from their seats and after a 
few words with another couple had made their way to a 
section at the very top of the arena. Her curiosity 
piqued, Teresa had watched as they left their seats and 
went up to the completely empty and very dark section.

It was hard to see from her vantage point but she 
thought they were making out. The guy was sitting 
behind the girl and reaching around, one hand in her 
blouse feeling her tits and the other between her legs. 
He was kissing and nibbling her neck as his hands 
groped her tits and crotch. The girl was reaching back, 
trying to get a hand on his cock. Teresa was turned 
around in her seat straining to get a better look in 
the dim light when Simone, quite annoyed said,

"What the hell are you looking at? Watch the show."

"There's a couple going at it up there. Look."

"I don't want to look. There's probably more than one 
couple up there doing it. What, you want to go join 
them?"

"Well, maybe." She looked in Simone's eyes hoping to 
see some encouragement. Finding none, she turned to 
look at the couple again, but they weren't there. 
Quickly she looked to the closest exit and caught a 
glimpse of them as they went out. Of course she 
couldn't be sure it was them, but nobody else in the 
place was moving. The main act had come on to a large 
ovation and everyone's attention except Teresa's and 
the lovers' it seemed was focused on the stage.

She got up to follow them but Simone stopped her.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"I thought I saw them go out."

"You gonna follow em, you little perv? You don't even 
know where they're going. Now sit down and enjoy the 
show."

She suspected she knew exactly where they were going 
and when she and Simone were nearly knocked down by 
them coming out of the restroom, her suspicion was 
confirmed.

Now as she watched them watching the show a plan began 
to formulate itself in her fevered and erotically 
charged head. She got up and met Simone coming down the 
stairs. Grabbing her by the arm she said, "Come with 
me."

She started to say something, but Teresa wasn't 
listening. 

Pulling Simone behind she climbed the steep stairs to 
the section where Rick and Sara were sitting. They were 
completely engrossed in each other and didn't notice 
the beautiful pair of voyeurs intently watching their 
every move.

They had resumed the same positions they occupied 
before their interlude in the ladies room. Sara was 
sitting to Rick's left and since they were on the left 
side of the arena, they could both watch the concert as 
she leaned back against his chest. If not for the arm 
rest between their seats, it would have been a more 
comfortable position. Still, it wasn't bad. 

Having satiated their passion somewhat, they were now 
enjoying the music as Rick kissed and nibbled Sara's 
neck and ear lobes. His hands were still exploring her 
body, but in a more leisurely and relaxed manner than 
before. Every so often she'd turn her head back so he 
could kiss her lips and explore her mouth with his 
tongue.

Sara was in heaven. The fabulous music swirled in the 
air around them and sitting so high above the stage 
looking down, she felt herself floating. She knew this 
night would have to end. The music would soon stop as 
would Rick's gentle ministrations to her body. They'd 
have to go home, each to their respective lives apart, 
but for now, for these few glorious minutes she could 
float here above the crowd in his arms her head still 
reeling from their lovemaking just moments ago.


Teresa and Simone had quietly taken two seats on the 
end a few rows up from Rick and Sara and were almost 
completely hidden in the dark. 

Teresa leaned over to whisper in Simone's ear,

"Now listen and don't argue with me because I'm in the 
mood for a little fun. The couple down there is the 
same two I saw up here earlier when you put me off. 
Honestly, I don't know what's got in to you tonight. 
You're usually much more adventurous."

"Well, I'm sorry about that." Simone replied. "But I 
was trying to explain as you were dragging me up here 
that I while I was taking a pee I started to get very 
horny thinking about what you did when we walked in the 
restroom. Those two aren't the same couple from in 
there are they?"

"They sure are, answered Teresa. They nearly knocked us 
down when they rushed out of the restroom. I thought I 
recognized them then and now I'm sure of it. I'd like 
to get another taste of his cum. It tasted wonderful 
still warm on that stone counter. I'll bet it's great 
hot from the spout."

"Ummm, Simone replied. Not to mention what it must 
taste like when sucked fresh from her pussy."

"Now that's my little French coquette. Let's go get us 
some hot cock and pussy, shall we?"

"Yes let's. Lots and lots."

They got up quietly and made their way down to the row 
where Rick and Sara were once again lost in each other 
and the music.


Sara put her head back on Rick's shoulder and looking 
up into his eyes said,

"Say this night won't end. Say we can stay here 
forever. I want to feel your hands on me, all over me. 
I want your lips to kiss me, everywhere. I want you to 
drink me in. I want to be consumed by you. Please say 
this night won't end." 

He looked back at her and smiled as he replied, 

"Well darling, I'm sorry, but you know this has to end, 
and not long from now I think. We probably have two, 
maybe three more songs and then the house lights will 
go up and we'll have to go. But, the night doesn't have 
to end here. In fact I'd like to make certain it 
doesn't end before the sun comes up."

"What do you mean? Isn't Cynthia waiting for you to get 
home?"

"I thought I told you. Cynthia had to go to Toronto to 
see her mother this weekend. She left this morning and 
won't be back until Monday evening. We have the whole 
weekend to ourselves. I know tomorrow is Friday, but, 
I'll call in sick if you will. How about it? Do you 
want to see just how high I can take you if given the 
time to really concentrate?"

"Do you mean it? We could spend the entire weekend 
together?"

"From now until Monday morning if you'd like."

Just then, before Sara could say yes, Teresa and Simone 
walked down the row of seats towards them. Stopping two 
seats away, they sat down. But instead of turning to 
watch the show, they both sat facing the bewildered 
couple. Rick wasn't sure but he thought he recognized 
the girl sitting furthest away. That was Teresa. He 
looked hard at her and she returned his gaze as her 
hands came around Simone's shoulders and slowly started 
unbuttoning her blouse.

"Rick!" exclaimed Sara. "What are they doing?"

"Shhhhh, darling." He replied. "I think someone is more 
than a little interested in what we've been doing." 

He was sure of it now. He recognized the girl with her 
hands on the other's exposed tits as the one he'd 
nearly knocked down coming out of the ladies room. He'd 
looked back briefly as he and Sara ran out, just long 
enough to see the smirk on Teresa's face as she watched 
them run back into the arena.

She wasn't smirking now and neither was her companion. 
As Teresa, fondled her tits, Simone, was warming to the 
situation very nicely. She looked Rick and Sara 
straight in the eyes, pulled her short skirt up past 
her hips, pulled her panties down and then slowly 
draped her legs over the backs of the seats exposing 
her cleanly shaven and very wet pussy. She was spread 
open not three feet from Sara's shocked gaze. Pulling 
her beautiful cunt open even farther she plunged two 
fingers in her hole as Teresa rubbed her tits, first 
pulling and then rolling the nipples around in her 
fingers.

Teresa looked at Rick and Sara as she played with 
Simone's ripe titties and bit her neck, drawing a long 
low moan from deep in her throat.

Sara couldn't believe her eyes. The situation was way 
beyond her experience. Hell, the whole evening was 
beyond her experience, but this put the icing on the 
cake. 

She'd never seen two women do what these two were doing 
now. She thought she should turn away, but couldn't. 
She was becoming very aroused. Not only by what Teresa 
and Simone were doing but by Rick's now very insistent 
probing of her own body. Almost without her realizing 
it he had her top open and her own tits out in full 
view and was right then spreading her legs in the same 
fashion as Simone's. She tried to protest.

"Rick, no darling."

But he wasn't listening. His left hand was squeezing 
her tit and his right was fingering her pussy. She 
began to get so turned on that she first squeezed her 
other tit and then put her hands on her pussy and 
spread it wide. She was looking hotly at Simone's 
smoothly shaved cunt. She'd seen shaved pussies before 
at the gym, but never from this angle and to this point 
had never thought of looking at another woman's open 
hole, let alone one so slick and wet. And Simone was 
wet. Even in the dim light Sara could see the shiny 
slickness.

Sara's fingers were working on her own pussy now. She 
had two inside and was working on her clit with her 
other hand, rubbing it hard with her forefinger and 
then rolling it around with her thumb. She couldn't 
believe how turned on she was. She was mesmerized by 
Simone. "She's so beautiful she thought. This can't be 
happening. It's not real." She began to think maybe the 
whole evening was an illusion and she would soon wake 
up in her bed having dreamed the whole thing.

Rick's voice brought her back in focus.

He was talking to the blonde who had climbed over the 
seat backs to the next row and was now kneeling in a 
seat facing him.

"Was it you two that we nearly ran over coming out of 
the restroom?" he asked.

"Yes, answered Teresa. I was watching you and your 
pretty little lover up here before you left. I thought 
that's where you had gone. Simone and I found the 
evidence of your tryst on the lavatory counter. It 
tasted wonderful."

"You tasted our cum?" he asked, more than a little 
amazed.

"Oh yes. How could I resist? The scent of your 
lovemaking hung so thick in the air that I was overcome 
and while my beautiful Simone stopped to pee I came 
back in here to see if I could find you."

Like Sara, Rick was having a hard time believing what 
was happening. Taking her in the ladies room as he did 
was erotic and exciting enough. But now they were in 
the company of two of the hottest and most gorgeous 
creatures he'd ever laid eyes on, who were doing their 
damnedest to seduce them both. The irony of being in 
this particular situation just a few weeks after his 
fiftieth birthday had not escaped him. "Damn he 
thought. I didn't get this kind of action when I was 
twenty-five. If this is what getting older is all 
about, then maybe I should join AARP."

Teresa leaned over the seat put her luscious lips to 
his ear and said,

"And now that we've found you, we'd like to take you 
back to our place and fuck you both."

Then she kissed him, hard. He opened his mouth and she 
sucked on his tongue as she reached down the front of 
his pants to find his cock which was hard and 
throbbing.

"Ummm. I see at least one part of you is excited about 
my invitation." As she said this, her hand rubbed up 
and down his shaft and then cupped his balls which were 
heavy and full.

While this was going on, Simone moved to the seat next 
to Sara. Leaning in very close she asked in a whisper,

"What's your name darling?"

"Sara," she answered.

"Beautiful. My name is Simone. Your name suits you 
Sara, you're very pretty."

"Thank-you. You are very beautiful."

"Ummm, thank you. Do you like looking at my pussy, 
Sara?"

"Yes, it's beautiful. But I've never…"

"You've never looked at another woman's body and wanted 
to make love before, have you?"

"No."

"Would you let me make love to you Sara?"

"Yes, I think so, but I…"

Simone stopped her by giving Sara a very tender kiss, 
her first from another woman. As she kissed her mouth 
she moved her hand down to Sara's pussy. She didn't put 
a finger in, just lightly trailed her fingers up and 
down the slick lips and traced a circle around Sara's 
engorged clit.

"Ungh. Oh God that feels so good."

Rick was torn between watching his lover in her very 
first woman to woman sexual encounter and what Teresa 
was doing to him when he remembered where they were. 
Coming out of his reverie, he recognized that the band 
was playing what was most likely their last song.

He leaned over and said to Sara,

"Hey, love. These beautiful ladies are inviting us back 
to their place. Do you want to go?"

Sara threw her head back and as Simone nibbled on her 
neck, answered,

"Oh God, yes. Right now, I'd go back in the restroom 
and have a hot wet orgy on the tile floor."

"Umm, that sounds great, said Teresa. But even as much 
as Simone and I love an audience, that's a little too 
public. We have a great big soft bed at our place that 
will be much more comfortable than a tile floor. We can 
have some wine and get to know each other much better 
there." 

"My name's Teresa by the way, she said looking at Rick. 
We know pretty little Sara's name. Now, what's yours 
darling?"

"Rick. He replied."

"Very nice, I like it, she answered. Well Rick and 
Sara, why don't we leave now and get ahead of the 
crowd?"

The foursome got up, straightened their clothes and 
headed for the exit. Their timing couldn't have been 
better. The singer and her band had left the stage to a 
standing ovation and were just coming back for an 
encore. There were a few people leaving but most were 
sticking around for the last song or two, so the party 
quickly made it down the escalators and across the 
lobby to the exit.

As they walked out into the warm night air Simone took 
Sara's hand and followed a few paces behind Rick and 
Teresa.

He put his arm around Teresa's waist and said,

"I'm parked not far from here. Can I drive us to your 
place?"

She kissed his cheek, snaked her tongue out and licked 
his ear lobe. And as her hand went to his crotch 
answered,

"We don't need a car lover. Our condo is just over 
there."

She pointed to an upscale high-rise complex across the 
street and a couple of blocks down that Rick knew was 
home to quite a few young and successful people.

"Ummm, very nice, he said. Tell me. Do you ladies pick 
up strange couples and take them back to your place 
often?"

"No, not often, said Teresa. Just when we find a couple 
as nice looking and obviously adventurous as you two. 
Actually, Simone and I are quite discriminating in 
choosing who we invite to our bed. Can I ask you 
something?"

"Sure."

"Well, you've got a gold band on that left hand and I 
noticed that little Sara there has no wedding ring?"

"And you're wondering if there's a Mrs. Rick waiting at 
home, right?"

"Right. Not that it makes any difference darling, but 
one wonders sometimes."

"Well to answer your question, yes, I'm married. We had 
our twenty-sixth anniversary last January."

"Twenty-sixth? How old were you when you got married, 
fifteen?"

"No, twenty-three actually."

"Really?! Well that makes you…"

"Fifty, my last birthday. Which was just three weeks 
ago."

"Well, Rick you certainly have taken good care of 
yourself. I would have guessed your age at forty, maybe 
forty-five at the most."

"Thanks. I don't do much, just watch the diet and work 
out a couple of times a week. I guess you could mark it 
down to a wife who takes good care of me."

"Good care of you?"

"Sure. She let's me go to a concert with a beautiful 
woman fifteen years my junior, have hurried, hot and 
very nasty sex in the ladies room and top it off by 
getting picked up by two of the most beautiful 
creatures I could imagine. Who then invite us back to 
their luxury condo to be fucked silly. That's what I 
call being taken good care of. How about you, Teresa?"

"That's a pretty fair assessment I'd say. And what do 
you do for, Mrs. Rick in return for her being such a 
caring and attentive mate?"

He moved his hand up from where it had been fondling 
her ass, slid his fingers and hand under the waistband 
of her slacks and thong, down between her cheeks and 
rudely probed her asshole. Then looking down at her 
with an evil grin, he answered,

"I suck and fuck her silly at least once every day, 
leaving no part of her un-penetrated with my fingers, 
tongue and cock."

"Oooo," she squealed and smiled at his finger probing 
her ass. Looking back over her shoulder she said,

"Simone darling. It looks like we've hit the jackpot."

But Simone wasn't listening. She was busy whispering in 
Sara's ear telling her how beautiful she was and how 
wonderful the next few hours would be.

Sara looked up into Simone's blue eyes and said,

"You're very beautiful and I was very turned on 
watching you earlier. But I don't know if I can do 
this. I've never been with a woman before." 

Hearing the trepidation in Sara's voice, Simone 
adjusted her approach and said, 

"Tell me Sara, are you revolted by the idea of being 
made love to by a woman?"

"No, she answered. It's just that I'm not sure I'd know 
how to reciprocate."

"Why because it's not natural or normal?"

"No it's not that at all. But I've led a very, how 
should I say it, sheltered life and most of what's 
happened tonight took me by surprise. I've never made 
love to anyone in a public place before, but Rick 
is..."

"Very persuasive. Right?" Simone interjected.

"Yes, very persuasive. The way he looked at me, the 
things he said. Well I was completely swept away."

"Yes, he's obviously the kind of man who isn't afraid 
of saying very suggestive and erotic things to a woman. 
And very, forceful, right?"

"Well, yes, but not in a threatening way. He's just 
very direct. And the way he described doing things to 
me, it was... like poetry."

"Ummm. And very wicked poetry I bet."

"Yes, very wicked. But nice at the same time."

"Well, darling Sara. Just try not to think too much 
about how things will unfold this evening. Maybe the 
three of us, Teresa, you and I, will just do some 
wickedly poetic things to him. Would it excite you to 
see your lover fucking another woman, even two?"

Sara's head swam at the mental image of Rick's cock 
fucking Simone's shaved pussy and her own pussy almost 
gushed at the thought of seeing him fuck both beauties. 

"Yes, she said. It would very much. I'm getting wet 
again just imagining it."

"Good, because before this night is through you will 
see that and much, much more. And somewhere along the 
way, I'm going to make sweet love to you. You shouldn't 
worry about not knowing how to reciprocate either 
pretty Sara. You'll find all the skills you need are 
already there in those delicate hands and soft mouth of 
yours."

She stopped walking, turned Sara to face her and kissed 
her very tenderly again. Sara melted into her arms and 
moaned softly as Simone put one hand on her breast and 
the other on her ass, squeezing and kneading them.

Then releasing her embrace, she took Sara's hand and 
led her through the doors of the building to the 
elevators where Rick and Teresa were waiting.

End of Part Two


Dear Reader,

As I said in my introduction to part one, sometimes I 
will devote a few pages to character development and 
background.

At this point we are going to leave the horny foursome 
and delve into Simone's history a little.

You won't be disappointed I'm sure.

In part three we'll learn of Simone's "erotic 
awakening" while at boarding school.

And don't worry, we will return to Rick, Sara and the 
lovely Teresa and Simone in a very hot and torrid four-
way in the girls' condo.

Wickedly,

D'Angelico 

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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