Picnic
-A picnic, how delightfully quaint! Betty cheered.
-That's a great idea, Zed said. We can definitely get something delivered here.
Betty plucked the phone from Zed's hand and tapped away eagerly on the delivery app.
-There, all taken care of! Betty smiled, handing the phone back to him.
Flower laid out the blanket under a tree tucked away on the side of the field. She pulled a small bag of marijuana from her purse and passed it to Zed.
-Start rolling, Flower told him. I want to get to know this one.
Flower sat close to Betty, wrapping an arm around the younger girl's shoulders. Betty melted into the affectionate embrace, leaning her head trustingly onto the older woman's shoulder.
Zed smiled at Betty. He broke up the nuggets and sprinkled them onto the paper, rolling several doobies while watching the two women grow more intimate.
Flower pulled Betty further into her lap. She pressed feather-light kisses onto the back of Betty's neck.
A breathy gasp escaped Betty's throat. The soft lips brushing her skin sent shivers cascading down her spine.
Zed set the extra paraphernalia aside. He stood up, lit the first joint, and approached them. He squatted down to pass it to Betty, then got on his knees to scoot in between them.
Betty smiled at Zed as he joined them. She took a deep drag and handed the joint to Flower. She put her arm around Zed's waist, pulling him against her side.
Flower took a hit. She leaned in to kiss Zed on the lips, then reached across him to claim a kiss from Betty as she passed the joint back.
High with pleasure and arousal from the intimate sandwich of masculine and feminine energy, Betty met Flower's questing lips halfway. They engaged in a slow, sensual kiss. Zed pulled back slightly to give them room, putting his arms around both of their backs.
Lost in the heated moment, Betty melted deeper into the forbidden kiss. One hand came up to cup the older woman's cheek tenderly, while the other tightened around Zed's firm waist.
After several long moments, Betty pulled back. Her breathing was unsteady, her cheeks rosy. She bit her lower lip, glancing uncertainly at Zed.
-What do you think, darling?
-It's like a dream inside a dream, Zed told her.
Beside them, Flower slowly started to inch up her sundress, revealing more and more of her thighs.
-I've been eating a lot of pineapple and yogurt, Flower whispered to Betty. I taste great.
A blush spread across Betty's cheeks. She swallowed hard, her pulse fluttering at the base of her throat.
Driven by curiosity and budding arousal, Betty reached out with tentative fingers to trace the smooth expanse of thigh bared to her hungry gaze.
Flower covered Betty's hand with her own, guiding the exploratory caress higher.
-Have you ever gone down on another woman before? Zed asked Betty. He tried to remember if he’d seen it but the nights were a blur.
Betty shook her head, a lock of blonde hair falling fetchingly across her brow.
-Goodness no, darling, Betty said. I may be open to new experiences, but I'm still rather… inexperienced in certain areas.
-I'd love to help, Zed said.
He positioned himself on his knees next to Betty. He hiked Flower's sundress up the rest of the way to expose her wet panties. He brought his head into Flower's lap, sliding the fabric to the side with one finger as he turned to look at Betty.
-Come join, Zed said.
He took Betty gently by the back of the neck, guiding her down toward him, right between Flower's thighs.
Betty trembled slightly. Her inhibitions had been entirely lowered by the marijuana and the intensely erotic situation. She closed her eyes and extended her small tongue.
She gave Flower's netherlips a kittenish lick, tasting the essence already coating the folds.
At the same time, she felt Zed's mouth press hotly against hers from the other side.
Zed started to kiss and suck on Flower's pussy, licking Betty's chin as she got more comfortable. Emboldened, Betty started to lap at Flower's swollen petals as their mouths meshed sloppily.
Flower ran her fingers through their hair, pushing their heads closer into her. Betty moaned softly. Her hands came up to grip Flower's plush thighs, holding on as a wave of unfamiliar but exhilarating sensations crashed over her.
Zed's lips moved from Flower's bush to Betty's face, then a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses up her throat. He repositioned himself, slithering onto Betty's back to straddle her.
Betty murmured incoherently into Flower's dripping core as Zed's weight settled heavily upon her backside. She arched subtly, pressing her pert bottom snugly against the rigid outline of his erection straining urgently against his jeans.
Flower looked at Zed with commanding eyes. Zed started to fumble with his belt and zipper mere inches above Betty's upturned rear. He pulled his pants down. He reached down with his free hand and pulled Betty's shorts and panties down roughly.
Zed started to rub his engorged tip into Betty's womanhood to get it wet. He held onto the back of her head, keeping her face buried in Flower's lap.
Betty shuddered helplessly. Her hips undulated involuntarily.
-She's so tight, Zed sighed to Flower as he pushed in.
Betty's fingers dug into the supple flesh of Flower's hip. She let out a high, keening moan as Zed sheathed himself fully inside her depths with one powerful thrust. Her back arched sharply. She clenched desperately around the intrusion.
-Oh babe, Zed muttered.
He slipped deeper inside Betty from behind, pushing her head into Flower to muffle her screams of pleasure.
Betty's eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Each powerful thrust made her petite body shudder and quake, trapped between the dual pleasures of Flower's dripping sex and Zed's pistoning manhood. She bucked wildly between them, impaled front and back by their lustful attentions.
Zed set a relentless pace, rutting Betty into Flower. The older woman started to approach her own climax, lurching forward to hold on to Betty's back.
-Finish on her back stud, Flower murmured. She reached out to grab Zed's torso and help pull him into Betty.
Betty's voluptuous body trembled and writhed uncontrollably as her climax crashed over her, her vision whitening from the sheer intensity.
Zed pulled out as Betty shattered. He jerked off onto her back. Flower opened her mouth wide and after the first warm spurts of his release painted Betty’s sweat-slicked skin, Flower started licking it off Betty's back.
Panting harshly, Betty went limp between Zed and Flower, thoroughly ravished.
Zed pulled Betty's shorts back up, hiking her into Flower's embrace as he got up and fixed his pants.
Betty leaned heavily against Flower, her legs still shaky.
Zed looked across the field toward the station wagon.
-Would you look at that, Zed said.
Their delivery order was sitting squarely on the hood of Flower's car.
Betty giggled. She ran over to the car to retrieve the bags of takeout containers.
While they unpacked the food, Zed checked Betty's phone to see if Alice had called or texted.
There was nothing from Alice, but there were two missed calls from Deb.
Betty peered at the screen, biting her plump lower lip.
-Hmm, I probably should call her back... Betty said, a hint of reluctance in her melodic voice.
-Deb can wait, Zed said. He took Betty's phone and put it away for her.
Betty blushed deeply as Zed dismissed her sister's calls with such casual authority.
-I suppose you're right, Betty demurred coyly. Whatever Deb needs can certainly wait until later.
-So how long have you been in this sorority with Deb and Alice, Betty? Zed asked.
-Well, I've been a sister for about two wonderful years now, she smiled.
-You favor Alice a lot more than Deb, Zed noted. Did you pledge together?
Betty nodded.
-Yes, we did! Alice and I went through rush together, and we both fell in love with Tau Tau Sigma immediately. It was meant to be, really. Our moms were Tau Tau too, so many years ago. We wanted to carry on that legacy together.
Flower grinned.
-Hmm, I remember the Tau Tau Sigma girls from my younger days, Flower said wistfully. All I can say is I see what Zed likes about you now, and me too.
Flower leaned over and gave Betty and Zed a hug.
-Why thank you, Flower dear, Betty said. I think you and I are quite alike. We know how to make a man feel truly... appreciated.
Betty unpacked the delivery bags on the picnic blanket. She pulled out the containers with dainty fingers.
-Well, I ordered a variety of dishes thinking we could share family-style, Betty beamed. There's fried chicken, macaroni salad, potato wedges, and...
She paused, pulling out a bottle of wine with a mischievous glint in her eye.
-...some cabernet sauvignon to wash it all down.
-Wow, you knew you were going to have the munchies huh? Zed laughed, watching her arrange the spread.
They ate until they were full, but there was still plenty left over.
As the sun began to set, they piled back into the vintage station wagon. Betty once again perched happily on Zed's lap in the passenger seat, savoring the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around her.
-Having you all to myself for a whole week, Betty sighed happily.
-Don't let them keep you cooped up in there all week, Flower told Zed as she navigated the streets toward his house.
Betty's brow furrowed. She glanced between Zed and Flower, unsure of the implication.
-Cooped up? I'm not sure what you mean, Flower. Why would anyone want to keep me... oh!
Flower pulled the station wagon up to the curb outside the house.
A sudden realization dawned on Betty’s pretty face. She shot Zed a surprised, almost accusatory look before turning back to Flower with a coy smile.
She leaned in conspiratorially.
-B-but tell me, Zed... would you ever want to keep me somewhere private, all to yourself?
Catching her drift, Zed looked her in the eye.
-I would, he said quietly.
Betty shivered with exhilaration.
-That sounds utterly thrilling, Zeddy. Having you all to myself, no distractions, no interruptions...
Before Zed and Betty could even get up the walkway, the front door burst open.
Alice.