It had been five weeks since Amber and Mark's encounter with the lovely Rene Collier, a beautiful artist in Santa Fe, New Mexico. Mark was currently on a business trip in Seattle, Washington and Amber was enjoying a summer break from her English Department Head duties at the university.

Amber Rosalini was blessed with an extremely high IQ and possessed an insatiable desire to learn and explore new vistas, particularly subjects relating to sexuality. She studied and researched how sex evolved throughout history and the significant role it played and is playing in different cultures throughout the world. She had regrets she had not pursued the subject of human sexuality as an area of a PhD specialty. Instead, she opted to specialize in the English language and ended up being the head of the English Department at the university.

Amber also discovered she had an extremely high libido. She always knew she had somewhat of a high sex drive but her desire for sex really manifested itself after she met Mark Livingston.

Amber knew she was out of step with most of society in America as respects her liberal view on sex. She worked hard to keep her sexual desires somewhat suppressed because of her position at the university and because she was so well known in Austin social circles. The inner animalistic drive she possessed was sometimes bothersome to her. In fact, she often wondered if she was normal. She had researched nymphomania and learned that there were many myths surrounding this particular malady. In fact, she concluded there was no such thing as nymphomania. Her confidante on her thoughts and personal feelings regarding sex was her fiancé, Mark Livingston. She asked Mark if he thought she was normal to constantly have such a robust sex drive. He assured her she was completely normal as far as he was concerned and further advised Amber the only thing abnormal about her, compared to most people, was her honesty and open minded nature which were attributes he loved about her.

Despite Mark's assurances to her, she was unsure if her extremely high sex drive was something most everyone possessed but suppressed. For example, when Mark told her about the Love Potion, she was very intrigued about the wondrous powers it possessed and the effects it had in women. For example, when they visited Santa Fe, it was she who encouraged the use of the love potion aphrodisiac on Rene Collier, the beautiful artist who they met there. It was she who brought the vial of love potion to Santa Fe unbeknownst to Mark.

When Amber found out about the qualities of the potion, she insisted Mark share a part of the potion with her. She wanted her own supply. Mark consented to her request by emptying half of the remaining precious liquid in the empty vial that contained the first batch of the potion. Mark did not question Amber's request for the potion, mainly because of her tacit approval of the potion. She did not mind Mark using the potion as it did not impair their relationship. Mark knew the potion primarily worked on women and to a lesser extent, men. If Amber wanted to experiment with women, he was not opposed to it. In fact, in the back of his mind, he was hopeful her trysts would develop into a ménage a trois with him being a participant.

It was now six days since Mark left and Amber felt a stirring within her. It was three in the afternoon and she wished Mark was with her to satisfy her growing sexual arousal. Amber got up from the sofa and walked to her bedroom. She opened the drawer of her nightstand and removed the battery powered dildo. She had purchased the pleasure instrument on the Internet and used it frequently, particularly when Mark was out of town. She picked up the latex rubber cock and turned it on, making certain the batteries were still good. The faux cock began to vibrate in her hand. She smiled at her rubber friend and walked back to the living room with the dildo in hand. Amber was ready to satisfy her urge one way or the other. She put on a classical CD, adjusted the volume and walked to the leather sofa with her little friend. Removing her slacks and panties, she reclined on the sofa with her head on a throw pillow. Amber turned on the dildo and heard the familiar buzzing sound. She brought the rubber cock down between her legs and put the head of the devise directly on the clitoral hood. She closed her eyes as the vibration began permeating throughout her pussy area. Expertly she moved the cock between her labia and inserted the head. She closed her eyes, relishing the delicious sensation beginning to envelope her body. Amber felt her nipples begin to react to the stimulation occurring between her legs. Reaching under her golf shirt, she slipped her hand under her bra, found the erect nipple and began rubbing it while the dildo was busy vibrating in her pussy.

"Ahh," she thought to herself. "This feels yummy." She pushed the dildo further in her wetness and began slow in and out thrusts. Amber loved being made love to by Mark; however, at times she enjoyed the vibrating dildo more because of the control she had. With her eyes closed and the music in the background, Amber moved the cock around her pussy allowing her most sensitive spots to be satisfied. Amber felt her first climax coming on and began moving the cock in and out of her pussy faster and faster. The first climax was always the best and she readied herself for the most wonderful bodily experience. Suddenly, the intercom bell rang!! Amber lived in a downtown loft and someone was pushing the intercom button.

"Shit!" she yelled out loud, the dildo still vibrating inside of her. Completely distracted, she knew that it was impossible to achieve the orgasm she was so close to having. Amber angrily pulled the dildo out and walked to the intercom control box.

She pressed the intercom response button and in a sharp voice asked, "Who is it?"

"Amber, it's me, Tyra. Is this a bad time?"

Amber thought to herself. "If she only knew." Tyra Russell was a good friend of Amber's. She met Tyra through Mark's friendship with her husband. Her husband, Shawn Russell was Mark's golfing buddy at the country club. Shawn was an ex-NFL player who received a career ending injury when his leg fractured severely. After the injury, he was never the same and opted to retire from football. He was now a successful restaurateur as owner of two fast food franchises. Tyra was also successful in her own right. She owned a popular day spa for women. Shawn and Tyra recently married with Amber and as testimony to their friendship, Tyra asked Amber to be her Maid of Honor. Another item of note was that Shawn and Tyra were black.

Amber and Tyra had lunch together at least weekly and they thoroughly enjoyed each others companionship. Amber loved Tyra's sense of humor and outgoing personality. Tyra and Shawn socialized with Amber and Mark quite often, including playing golf together. Tyra was a great athlete and easily outplayed everyone. Amber thought Tyra was one of the most beautiful women she had ever known. She was tall and athletic with a light brown skin color. Her eyes were light brown and her light skin color indicated some white heritage in her past. Shawn was also a handsome guy with fine features and a wonderful physique. Shawn and Tyra perfectly complemented each other. They made a striking, handsome couple.

Amber sighed to herself. Tyra's timing was not good but Amber was glad to hear from her nonetheless. They had not seen each other since the end of the spring semester. "Come on up," Amber said releasing the door lock.

In a few minutes Amber heard Tyra's familiar knock on her door. Tyra always knocked even though there was a doorbell in prominent display. Tyra walked to the door.

"Well, hello stranger!" Amber remarking smiling.

Tyra opened her arms and gave Amber a big hug. "I've missed seeing you!"

"It's so nice to see you. Are you enjoying your summer so far?" Amber asked.

"It's been nice but I'm sort of bored. Shawn and I are planning to go to Africa in two weeks and I'm excited about that."

"Wow, that does sound exciting!" replied Amber. "Where are you going?"
 

"We'll fly in to Johannesburg, South Africa and take the train to several locations. Shawn has it all figured out. We're going to visit the Zulu tribe. Did you know my heritage is the Zulu tribe?"

"No, but it certainly makes sense. The Zulu were warriors weren't they?"

"Yes, they were. Are you saying I have warrior qualities," Tyra remarked laughing.

"No, but you are so athletic and tall. Weren't Zulu a very tall race?"

"Yes they were. I'm quite proud of my heritage."

"You should be," Amber said hoping Tyra would not interpret her comments as stereotyping black people. "Can I get you a drink?"

"I would love a Vodka and Tonic."

"That sounds like a great idea. Sit down and make yourself comfortable while I fix the drinks."

Tyra sat down in the large leather chair while Amber went to the bar and made the drinks. She opened the refrigerator and retrieved a bottle of Stolichnaya Vodka. Mark told her to always keep Stoli in the refrigerator and she heeded his advice. Amber looked in the pantry and found a ten ounce bottle of tonic. She took two tall glasses from the glass rack above the bar and put three ice cubes in each. She went back to the refrigerator and noticed she was out of limes but she did see a lemon.

"I'm out of limes. Lemon okay?" Amber asked.

"Sure."

Amber poured about an ounce of vodka in each glass. She cut the lemon in half, then quartered the half. She put a quarter piece of lemon in the glasses.

"Here you are. The specialty of the house," Amber declared.

Tyra took a big sip and exclaimed, "Mmm, good. Just what I needed."

Amber sipped her drink and agreed that it tasted good.

"So tell me what you guys have up to?" Amber asked sitting down on the sofa. "Incidentally, you look great!" Tyra was wearing khaki shorts and a white tee. Her long legs looked as if they belonged to an athlete but were not overly muscular. Tyra was not exceptionally well endowed in her chest area but was certainly not flat-chested either.

"Thanks," replied Tyra. Tyra gave Amber an overview of what she had been doing since they had last seen each other.

Amber observed Tyra, still feeling pangs of excitement from her prior self stimulation. Amber eyes went to Tyra's long, brown legs and wondered what she would look like without any clothes. She suddenly came to her senses and chastised herself for thinking lewd thoughts. Amber knew she wasn't a lesbian but was certain she had bi-sexual tendencies. She enjoyed making love with both men and women and derived unique pleasures from each gender. Her mind wandered as she wondered if Mark ever made love to a black woman. She thought Mark once told her of a love potion encounter with a black woman but couldn't be sure of her recollection. She directed her attention once again to Tyra.

"Mmm, that drink was good. Could you make me another just like it?" Tyra asked.

"Sure can," Amber replied getting up and taking Tyra's glass.

Amber made Tyra a fresh vodka and tonic and thought about the love potion. She knew that a tiny bit of the potion on Tyra's glass would turn her into a sex-starved hellion. Amber was tempted but decided it would be unethical without first warning her of the potion as she did with her best friend Raylene Wilson. Raylene was a wild child and insisted on receiving a dose of the potion after Amber told her about its wondrous properties. Amber smiled to herself as she thought about her lovemaking session with Raylene. Amber sighed deeply as she made herself another drink.

"What's the matter baby? You sound like you have the weight of the world on your shoulders," Tyra remarked after hearing Amber's heavy sigh.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just miss Mark I guess.

"When is he coming home?"

"Tomorrow evening."

"Well, greet him in a nice sexy negligee and fuck his brains out!" when you see him.

"Tyra! You shock me!" Amber replied, genuinely surprised at Tyra's comments. Tyra always had a propensity for using cuss words but her remarks truly surprised Amber.

"Well. What's wrong with fucking his brains out?" Tyra laughed. It was obvious the vodka was taking effect.

Amber laughed in return. "Maybe I will fuck his brains out."

"That's my girl," remarked Tyra.

After several minutes of catching up on what was happening with each other, Tyra said, "Well, baby, I've got to get going. I'm meeting Shawn for dinner."

"Then you're going to fuck his brains out!" exclaimed Amber. Both women laughed.

"Hey, let's meet this weekend. Mark would love to see you guys. I'll make dinner," Amber suggested.

"That sounds great. Tell you what. You make your famous lasagna and I'll bring the salad and wine. A deal?" Tyra asked.

"A deal! We'll see you and Shawn Saturday night around sevenish" replied Amber.

"Perfecto." replied Tyra as she finished draining the remainder of her drink.

When Tyra left, Amber went back to the bedroom, removed her slacks and panties and lied down on the bed. She retrieved her dildo from the night table drawer and affectionately brought it close to her body. She smiled as she heard the familiar buzzing of the love instrument. Amber brought the rubber, vibrating cock between her legs and closed her eyes. She was determined to finish what she started before being interrupted by Tyra. She inserted the head of the dildo in her pussy and moaned softly as the vibration of the instrument sent shivers of pleasure up and down her body. She wished Mark were with her as she began manipulating the faux cock on her most sensitive areas.

*****

Mark was at Amber's town loft at 4:00 p.m. He went there directly from the golf course where he had played a round with two of his friends. He would take a shower and put on a change of clothes for dinner.

"How was golf today?" Amber asked as she finished preparing the lasagna dish they would enjoy later in the evening.

"The usual up and downs of the stupid game. I shot what I normally shoot...made some good shots though. It's those shots that keep me coming back for more."

"Well, don't worry about it too much. It's only a game you know," Amber replied.

Mark walked behind her, put his hands around her waist and began kissing the back of her neck.

"If you keep doing that, this lasagna will never be ready," she giggled.
 

"Maybe we can have a quickie before they arrive. Why don't you join me in the shower?" Mark suggested.

"I don't need to take a shower you silly, horny man and I don't have time for a quickie! I've got to finish this dish!

"Mmm. Are you sure?" he said as he cupped his hands on her breasts.

"Mark Livingston, you are incorrigible!"

"Yes, I'm incorrigibly in love with you, you sexy thang!" he said squeezing her breasts affectionately.

"Well, keep it that way until later on tonight. You go take your shower...use cold water." They both laughed as he reluctantly released his grip on her.

**** Amber and Tyra were putting the last of the dinner dishes in the dishwasher.

"I could have done this later this evening," Amber said

"Nonsense girl! I don't want to leave you with a bunch of dishes. See. we're almost done. Then we can join the boys."

Mark and Shawn were discussing the upcoming football season as the two women walked in the sitting room. "The Cowboys are not going any where with Quincy Carter," Mark offered.

"Give the boy a chance. He just needs to mature a little," Shawn said.

"Oh no! The boys are talking football. How boring!" Tyra said.

"I agree. Let's talk about world events, the weather, anything except football!" said Amber.

"Okay, what do you girls want to talk about?" Shawn asked.

Mark looked at Tyra admiringly. She had on a white, sheath dress that clung sexily on her long body. Mark could see the outlines of her long legs though the fabric. He thought she had the most beautiful skin he had ever seen. The dress had a vee neck and whenever she bent over, Mark could not help but catch a delicious glimpse of her brown breasts encased in a three quarter cup bra.

Everyone's beverage of choice was wine. Tyra and Shawn brought two bottles of a French Merlot. They consumed one with dinner and were now on the remaining bottle.

"Tell us about your trip to Santa Fe," Shawn said.

Mark reflected on Santa Fe and the beautiful artist they met there. Mark had given the artist a taste of the potion which resulted in a highly charged sexual encounter between himself, Amber and the artist. "The trip was great," Mark replied. "Amber found the painting she was looking for and we made a new friend, the artist herself."

"Wow. Sounds like you guys had a great time," Shawn said. "I love Santa Fe. It's been several years since I've been there, but I love the town."

"You're so lucky, Mark. You get to travel all over the world," remarked Tyra. "I bet you run into all kind of exotic things."

Mark just smiled at the remark as Amber chimed in. "Oh he gets to see and do all kind of things."

"Give us an example of an exotic thing you've done, Mark. Don't be shy," Tyra prodded.

"Tell them about your little friend in Bangkok, Mark," Amber suggested as the after glow of the dinner and the effects of the second bottle of wine was kicking in.

Mark was a little taken aback by Amber's comment regarding Bangkok. He knew she was referring to the love potion but wasn't sure he wanted to share that little tidbit of information with Tyra and Shawn.

"Yeh, tell us about Bangkok, Mark. Sounds like a juicy story!" Shawn said.

"I'm not sure I want to tell you guys about Bangkok," Mark said.

Mark's remark only piqued the interest of Tyra and Shawn. "Now I really want to hear about Bangkok!" replied Shawn.

"Yeh, c'mon Mark," Tyra chimed in encouraging Mark to divulge what he was hiding.

"Amber, you get me in more trouble," Mark chided.

"Why don't you want to tell them? They're our good friends, aren't they?"

Mark debated with himself as to whether he should tell them about the potion. In all honesty, he previously thought about how it would be if he used the potion on Tyra. She was so sexy and beautiful. However, he did not to take the chance of harming the friendship and he wasn't sure how Amber would react. Now, Amber was encouraging him to tell Shawn and Tyra about the potion.

"Well. We're waiting," Tyra said in an impatient tone.

"Will you swear not to divulge anything I say?" Mark asked apprehensively approaching the point of no return.

"Oh my God, this sound serious," Shawn said.

"C'mon, Mark. We promise to keep it secret. A secret among friends," Tyra promised. Tyra and Shawn were seated on the edge of the sofa, leaning over in anticipation of what Mark was about to say. Amber just sat quietly with a sly smile on her face.

"Well," Mark began, "I had finished an assignment in Bangkok when I decided to walk around Bangkok and do some shopping. I love Thai food and wanted to buy some spices to take home with me. I found a shop that sold the spices I needed."

"Okay, and?" Tyra asked wanting Mark to continue.

"The shopkeeper asked me if I wanted to buy something to enhance my love life."

"You mean something like...what do they call it...Spanish Fly?" Shawn asked.

"Well, sort of. It actually is a love potion made from berries and leaves taken from a rare tree only found in Thailand and Cambodia."

"A love potion!" exclaimed Shawn. "What does it do?"

"It makes a woman completely uninhibited," Amber finally spoke.

"Does it affect men?" Shawn asked.

"At first I did not think it affected men because, well, how can I say this...because I'm usually horny anyway. But now I'm sure it affects men as well but to a lesser extent," Mark explained. "The remarkable quality of the potion is that seems to remove any post encounter regrets. Have you ever engaged in some sexual activity that you regretted afterwards? You know about the old adage, ‘a stiff dick has no conscience'." Mark looked at Shawn for a response.

"Well, I guess I have," Shawn replied in a hesitant voice not sure if he wanted to reveal his prior peccadilloes.

"Have you ever used it?" Tyra asked Mark.

Amber and Mark looked at each other deciding whether or not they should answer Tyra's question. Amber spoke to Mark. "Go ahead and tell them."

"Yes, I...we've used it before."

"You mean both of you have used it? Tyra pondered what Mark had just divulged. "And..." Tyra asked.

"It works," Mark said.

"Tell me more," Tyra asked.

"The potion is a powerful aphrodisiac. The effect lasts several hours and the remarkable quality about it is there is no guilt complex afterwards. The potion seems to eliminate any post encounter regrets the woman or man may have. It doesn't erase the memory or anything like that. The potion simply allows the person to view the encounter as a natural occurrence."

"I don't believe it," Tyra exclaimed. "No way, Jose!"

"Believe it, Tyra," Amber told her friend.

The four people remained quiet as Tyra and Shawn were trying to digest what had been conveyed to them.

Finally, Shawn spoke. "Is the potion dangerous? Is it an illegal drug of some type?"

"As far as I know, the potion contains only natural ingredients and is not illegal. We've used it several times and have never encountered ill side effects. The only aspect of the potion that warrants extreme care in its usage is that it induces the woman to want to engage in sexual activity. The urge to have sex is overpowering and similarly, removes all inhibitions. For that reason, we've used it only in a very controlled environment," Mark explained in a serious tone.

"Is this a controlled environment? Are we now in a controlled environment?" Tyra asked, her curiosity now very high.

Mark hesitated. "Well, yes, I suppose this would be considered a controlled situation."

"Well, I'm an open-minded person but I don't believe this bull-shit! Let me try some of the potion," demanded Tyra.

Mark was taken aback by Tyra's request. "I don't know if you should," Mark advised.

"Amber, tell Mark I want to try this potion. I still think it is bullshit!"

"Mark, go ahead and give her the potion," Amber instructed.

Mark looked at Shawn. "Shawn, what do you say?"

"Hell, this is interesting. If Tyra wants to try it, let her try it. We've had pot before. It can't any worse than smoking pot. I'm inclined to not believe it either."

Amber got up from her chair. "I'll get it, Mark." Amber walked to her bedroom armoire, pulled the drawer where she kept her intimate apparel and retrieved the small vial hidden on the bottom. She walked back into the living room with the vial in her hand.

"This is it," she said holding up the small vial. She handed the vial to Mark. Mark held the vial up to the light to see how much potion the vial contained. The vial had about a ¼ inch of liquid in it. Mark shook the vial to wet the bottom of the cork.

"Do I drink it?" Tyra asked.

"No," Mark said carefully removing the cork from the vial as he walked to Tyra. "I want to be sure you both know exactly what you're doing. Are you sure you want to go ahead with this? I don't want anything to affect our friendship."

"Mark, we want to try this so-called love potion. Goddamn, you have our curiosity built sky high and you expect us not to want to try it. Geez!" Tyra said somewhat angrily.

"I just want to make sure you are doing this of your own volition. Shawn, the potion may affect you as well. I'm going to ask you as one of my best friends. Do you both consent to Tyra taking the potion?"

Shawn looked at Tyra and quietly said, "Give her the potion."

Mark looked at the bottom of the cork and was satisfied that a residue of potion was on it. "Stick out your tongue," he instructed Tyra.

Tyra did not hesitate. She stuck her tongue out. Mark dabbed the end of the cork on the tip of Tyra's tongue.

"Let me have some," Amber chimed in. Mark walked to Amber who already had her tongue out. Mark dabbed the cork on Amber's tongue.

"Do I get any?" Shawn asked.

"You won't need any, Shawn. I can assure you about that. Guys don't need this stuff," Mark advised.

Tyra smacked her lips, tilted her head to one side trying to discern what the potion tasted like. "Tastes like a Tic Tac breath mint except a little stronger," Tyra said. "How long does it take for it to take effect?"

"Not long," Mark answered carefully studying Tyra.

The four friends sat quietly sipping their wine. Mark carefully studied Tyra and Amber watching for the tell-tale signs of the potion kicking in.

Amber began feeling flushed in her face and felt her body begin to react. Her nipples suddenly became sensitive, even encased inside her bra. She felt them harden and begin protruding through the bra fabric. Between her legs, the now familiar sensation began to manifest itself. It was the euphoric feeling of becoming sexually aroused. She wondered if Tyra was feeling similar sensations.

Tyra definitely began to feel some reaction to the potion but she was not quite sure if it was attributed to the potion or the wine. "I think I'm feeling something," she said softly. "But I don't know what it is."

Shawn watched her carefully, looking for any tell tale signs. He too, was leery of the potion's so called qualities.

Soft music was playing in background. Suddenly, Amber stood up and walked to Shawn. "Shawn, dance with me."

Shawn, somewhat surprised by Amber's request stood up and began dancing with her.

Mark, seeing what Amber had done got up and turned off both table lamps. He then walked to Tyra, held out his hand and said, "Tyra, would you like to dance?"

"Yes I would," Tyra said feeling as if her skin were sex receptors from head to foot. She could feel her breasts getting larger or so she imagined. She looked down and saw her nipples protruding through her dress. When Mark took her in his arms, shivers ran through her body and goose bumps appeared on her arms and legs.

The two couples danced to the slow music each in their own little world. Mark felt Tyra move closer to him. He smelled the minty flavor on her breath and could hear her breathing heavily. Her breasts pressed against his chest. The music played on as he pulled her closer while pushing his pelvis into hers. His cock had woken from its slumber and was trying to break through his trouser leg. He knew she could feel it. Tyra put her head on his shoulder as they danced.

Amber felt the wetness between her legs. Shawn was a muscular man and possessed a beautiful tight ass she always admired. They danced cheek to cheek. She moved her lips to his and put her lips on his.

Shawn immediately tasted the minty taste of the potion when Amber put her lips to his. He felt her open his mouth, inviting his tongue. As he put the tip of his tongue between her lips, she grasped the tongue with her lips and sucked inward. He felt her hand on his behind, pulling him into her.

Amber immediately felt Shawn's erection and she immediately knew he was well endowed. She shivered at the thought of his cock in her. They danced on, oblivious to Mark and Tyra who were dancing close by.

Tyra could smell Mark's cologne and the aroma just added to the eroticism of the moment. She could feel his erection pressing into her and all she could think of was touching it, stroking it and putting it in her pussy. "Was the potion working?" she asked herself silently.

Amber and Shawn continued to dance very close to each other. After a minute or so, Amber deftly guided them toward the hall leading to her bedroom.

"Come with me," Amber whispered to Shawn, taking him by the hand. She led him to her bedroom.

Tyra heard the music in the background but it sounded very far away. She felt Mark's hands moving over her body and she wanted him to touch her in more intimate areas. She moved her face to Mark's and brushed her lips against his face. Mark looked her in the eyes and brought his lips to her full lips. Tyra's body shuddered as their lips met. She felt his tongue probing and opened her mouth to accept it. Instinctively, she moved her hand downward between them and felt for Mark's erection. When she found it, she lingered there, playing with the organ through the trousers. The need to feel it in her hand was overwhelming. She searched for the zipper.

Mark felt Tyra pull his fly zipper down and put her hand inside the opening, searching for his love instrument. Her long fingers entered the opening of his shorts searching for Mark's appendage. She felt the hardness and put her hand around the shaft. It was fully erect and she had trouble pulling it through the opening. When she finally exposed the cock, she looked down at. An animalistic urge to put the organ in her mouth took over. She dropped to her knees in front of him. The organ felt so good in hand but she wanted to taste it. She put her full lips on the cock and pushed into it so that the organ went to the back of her throat. She clenched her lips around the cock and began sucking it in earnest. Mark moaned as he savored the delicious feeling of having his organ sucked by the beautiful black woman.

Amber led Shawn by the hand to her bed. She pulled back the covers, turned around and kissed him passionately. Her hands moved over his back and she felt his muscles ripple beneath her touch. His hands were now on her breasts. She quickly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it.

Shawn looked admiringly at Amber's ample breasts encased in a sheer bra. His erection was protruding visibly through his trousers. He watched as she reached behind her, unfastened her bra and exposed her breasts. Amber slowly walked to Shawn, pressed her breasts into his chest and put her arms around him.

"I want to see what you have," Amber said in a sultry, serious tone. Amber reached for his belt buckle and unfastened the belt. She undid the fly button and pulled down the zipper. The trousers fell to the floor. His bikini shorts had a large bulge in the front signifying his excitement. Amber slowly pulled the shorts down allowing the large, black organ to spring forth, its head glistening like a monster ready to pounce on prey.

Amber fingers wrapped around Shawn's organ, sensing its bigness by the weight and girth of it. "Come to bed."

Amber unbuttoned her skirt and quickly stepped out of it. She pulled her thong panties down and tossed them aside with her foot. She pulled Shawn into bed and reached for his massive manhood.

Meanwhile in the living room, Mark looked down at Amber sucking his cock noisily. "Tyra, let's go to the sofa."

Slowly, reluctantly, Tyra allowed the cock to slip out of her mouth. She had never been this excited in her life. Was it the alcohol or the potion? She walked with Mark to the large leather sofa. Mark turned to her and began unbuttoning the front of her dress. As he unbuttoned, more and more of Tyra's breasts were revealed. Finally, he pulled the bodice of the dress open and he saw she was wearing a very sheer, cream colored bra. He could see her nipples clearly through the gossamer fabric.

Tyra thought it strange she was not feeling the least bit of embarrassment in exposing herself to her friend's husband. She knew Shawn was somewhere with Amber and also thought it quite strange she felt no jealousy or animosity. She quickly removed the dress while Mark took off his clothes.

"Just stand there like that," Mark instructed. "You look so beautiful, Tyra." Mark sat on the sofa and observed the beautiful creature standing before him. His cock was at full mast and again he silently praised the qualities of the wonderful potion.

Tyra stood before Mark in her bra and panties. Her skin shone radiantly and appeared to be without any imperfections. Tyra's long, muscular legs were straight and steady. To Mark, she seemed like a statue carved out of the finest ebony.

"Turn around, Tyra," Mark instructed as he slowly stroked his organ.

Tyra turned her back to Mark. Mark admired her fine, round ass. He could see the crack of her ass through the sheerness of the panties.

"Pull down your panties," Mark continued.

Tyra pulled down the panties, allowing them to fall to her feet. She stepped out them, remaining there with her back to Mark.

"Bend over," he instructed.

Tyra slowly bent down from the waist, touching the floor easily with her hands.

"Spread your legs a little. I want to see your pussy."

Tyra spread her legs, exposing her black, puffy labia to Mark.

"Lovely. Now turn around and come to me, Tyra," Mark instructed.

Tyra turned around, smiled and walked sexily to Mark as if he was prey and she was the huntress. The only clothing she had on was her bra. When she reached the sofa, she put both her hands on Mark's shoulders and pushed him into the sofa back. Next, she stood on the sofa, straddling Mark. She slowly lowered herself into Mark's face, inviting him to pleasure her wet pussy.

Mark looked up as the nubile woman lowered herself to within an inch of his face. Her dark chocolate pussy lips protruded prominently through her frizzy pubic hair. He began probing her pussy with his tongue. He tasted the wonderful musk of sex and heard her heavy breathing. Oily excretions were flowing from within her inner sanctum, a natural phenomena induced by the potion. He felt her hands grab his head and pull him into her, encouraging him to do more with his tongue.

In the bedroom, Shawn and Amber were embracing and kissing passionately. Amber could feel Shawn's large cock pressing against her body. Even the slight brushing of his cock against her skin caused her extreme excitement. Every square inch of her skin was some type of sexual receptor sending wonderful sensations to her pussy and breasts. She wondered briefly what Mark and Tyra were doing but quickly put them out of her mind and gave her full attention to what Shawn was doing.

Shawn could not believe what was transpiring. Tyra and Shawn had socialized with Mark and Amber on many occasions and although they spoke openly on intimate sexual matters, he never thought he would be engaged in what was transpiring at the moment. One thing he did know was that he was extremely excited, he had a raging hard on and there was a beautiful white woman wanting him to ravish her.

"Put your cock in me, Shawn. I want to feel you in me. You're so big!"
 

Shawn moved between her legs, took his cock in hand and moved to insert it. Amber's hand reached for the long, black cock and guided it between her pussy lips. Shawn pushed forward and the organ glided in effortlessly but the bigness of it took Amber's breath away.

"Oh my God, you are so big! You feel so good. Fuck me hard, Shawn! Give it to me!" Amber implored.

Shawn was amazed and mystified over Amber's behavior and language. Now, he truly believed the potion's awesome powers. He began fucking Amber slowly and deliberately as Amber oohed and aahed. Shawn thrust deeply, then slowly withdrew only to thrust all the way in once again. Amber wrapped her legs around Shawn, encouraging him to penetrate as deeply as he could, seemingly unable to get enough of him. Her mature breasts moved gently from side to side as their lovemaking progressed.

Amber felt the organ completely fill up her vaginal canal. Each time he withdrew the huge cock, the cock's head rubbed against her clitoris creating wildly erotic sensations. Amber now wanted to be pleasured by her backside She informed Shawn she would get into a new position for him.

In the living room, Tyra and Mark were fully preoccupied with their lovemaking. After several minutes of tonguing Tyra's pussy, Mark was ready to feel the warm wetness of her pussy.

"Sit on my stomach," he instructed. Tyra complied with Mark's request. Tyra was still wearing her bra although part of nipple was exposed. Mark pulled the bra up from the bottom exposing both her breasts. On cue, Tyra reached behind her and unfastened the bra. Her size 32B breasts were now fully visible and Mark liked what he saw. Tyra possessed smallish, firm breasts with puffy nipples that invited sucking. Mark could feel Tyra's wetness on his stomach.

"Now, sit on my cock, Tyra."

Tyra scooted down his stomach a bit, raised her bottom and reached for his cock. With the cock in hand, she felt for her pussy lips with the organ's head. She found her slit and allowed the love staff to slightly penetrate between the swollen lips. Then, slowly, wonderfully, lowered herself on the staff. She felt the organ make its way into the warm wetness of her vagina and it felt so good to her.

"Bend toward me," Mark instructed. As she did, he pulled her closer to him so he could begin sucking the puffy nipples. Mark opened his lips and took the sensitive nipple in his mouth. He began sucking, causing the nipple to become even more distended. Tyra, now extremely wet, moved up and down on his cock. The in and out motion combined with her wetness created a suction like sound. They made love this way for several mind-boggling minutes.

It was now Tyra's turn to give instructions. "I want you to fuck me in my favorite position."

"What's your favorite position?" asked Mark.

Without saying anything, Tyra jumped out of bed. Facing the side of the bed, she leaned over, put her elbows on the bed and rested her head. "Now fuck me from behind!"

Mark smiled as he got out of bed and got behind Tyra. Her cute, round ass beckoned invitingly. Tyra spread her legs, exposing the wondrous delights between her toasty brown thighs. He put his hands on her ass and lovingly moved them around the cheeks enjoying the smoothness of her skin. He moved closer, his hard on pointing the way. Putting his hands on Tyra's hips, he pushed his cock forward hitting the bulls eye. The cock slid in the lubricated pussy effortlessly and deliciously.

Mark felt he was getting close to a climax and hoped Tyra was as well. After several seconds of hard thrusting, he informed Tyra he was close to cumming.

"Me too! I'm very close! Just keep fucking!" she screamed.

Mark thrust hard into the firm round ass and each time he did, Tyra grunted in appreciation. Tyra sensed he was ready to cum. She was also ready to cum again and implored Mark to keep up his pace.

"Keep fucking me hard! I'm cumming!" she screamed loudly.

Mark felt he was ready to explode. He let nature take its course and began his ejaculation in Tyra's receptive pussy.

"Oh yes, I feel you cumming! Arghhhh!", she groaned as if she were in pain. The wonderful feeling of climax overtook her body once again. She knew she had climaxed several times earlier but really enjoyed this climax because it was brought on by good, natural fucking.

Tyra collapsed on the bed. Mark put his arms around Tyra, laying down next to her.

In the bedroom, Amber closed her eyes as Shawn continued pleasuring her with his long, black penis. She contemplated asking Shawn to fuck her in her asshole but decided he was too big. She closed her eyes as Shawn's sex organ penetrated in and out of her. Amber reached between her legs and felt Shawn's balls as he thrust in and out of her. Shawn, in turn, reached under Amber and played with her large, suspended breasts, gently tweaking her erect, quarter inch long nipples. Amber thought about Shawn's big cock in her and decided that big is really better. Each thrust brought Amber closer to yet another climax. Amber's was multi-orgasmic and she came many times during the course of lovemaking. So many, she typically lost count of them. She felt sorry for women who could not climax. Best of all, each climax seemed to outdo the prior one as respects sexual feeling and satisfaction.

Shawn was also ready. He began to tense up and knew he was very, very close to shooting his wad.

Finally, the delicious pain of cumming overtook his body. He felt the sperm shoot into Amber. He thrust over and over making certain she received all his cum. With a final thrust in, he held the position for a few seconds then slowly withdrew. He looked at his cock, the white sperm and her secretions covered the black penis. The greasy white lubrication stood out in stark contrast to his black cock. Finally, he slowly withdrew and collapsed on the sofa. Amber knew the cock was not in her any longer but still felt the bigness of it. She knew her pussy would remain dilated for several minutes.

After a few minutes of quiet contemplation, Amber spoke. "Let's go see what Mark and Tyra are doing."

Shawn could only guess what they were doing. He nodded his head and followed Amber into the bedroom.

They found Mark and Tyra on the bed.

"Well, well, what have we here?" Amber said in a mocking voice.

"What we have here is a satisfied woman," Tyra said dreamily.

Amber looked at the beautiful Tyra on the bed and something began to stir within her. She knew the boys were finished, but she was not! She hoped that Tyra was not finished either.

"Why don't you two guys dress up and wait for us in the den. Tyra and I want to talk," Amber said.

"C'mon Shawn, I'll make you drink," Mark said, taking Shawn by the arm and leading him out the room.

"Close the door behind you," instructed Amber.

When the door closed, Amber moved next to Tyra on the bed. "How do you feel?"

"I feel wonderful. I don't know what got in me but I know I had no control over what I was doing. I still don't!"

"I know exactly how you feel," Amber said stroking face gently.

"You do?" Tyra asked in a childlike manner.

"Yes I do."

Amber took Tyra and her arms and pressed her breasts close to her. Amber whispered in Tyra's ear. "I want to taste you."

"I want to taste you too."

Amber put her lips to Tyra's and kissed gently. Tyra's lips opened, inviting her Amber's tongue. Both women French kissed each other with both taking turns sucking each other's tongue. Both women could taste the minty after taste of the potion. Although the power of the potion had diminished significantly, its residual effects were still potent enough to create sexual excitement once again in the two women.

Tyra moved her hands over Amber's breasts. "You have such beautiful big breasts," Tyra remarked as she lovingly fondled them. She moved her lips to one of the breasts and began sucking the nipple. Tyra had never made love to a woman. This was a first for her and she was enjoying it immensely.

Without a word said, the two women got on their sides and entered into the sixty-nine position.

Amber picked up Tyra's long leg so she would have easier access to her pussy. She admired the blackness of her pussy. With her finger she spread her labia exposing the very pink inner skin of her pussy. She saw that it was very wet and moist. She assumed her pussy looked the same to Tyra. She put her mouth closer and smelled the very strong musky smell of a woman who had just enjoyed sex. She knew she would be tasting Tyra and Mark's secretions. She did not care. As a matter of fact, the odor was a big turn on to her. She darted her tongue out and began licking Tyra's cunt.

Tyra looked between Amber's legs. She had never seen a grown women's pussy this close. She looked at it carefully, admiring the wonder of the reproductive organ. Tyra moved her finger to the sheath covering the clitoris. With her finger and forefinger she opened the covering and exposed the clitoris. She was surprised to see that the gumdrop sized sex organ looked similar to a small penis! She put her finger on it and heard Amber moan with pleasure. She moved her face to the groin area that glistened with sex juices. Wondering what the clitoris would taste like, she put the tip of her tongue on it. Tyra brought her tongue back in her mouth and tried to determine what it tasted like. Again, she put her tongue on the clit and manipulated it more aggressively. She brought her tongue back into her mouth and tasted once again. She could not associate the taste with anything else she ever tasted. Tyra began probing the inner recesses of Amber's pussy, enjoying the taste she was experiencing. It seemed each time she tongued a part of Amber's pussy, Amber reciprocated in kind. Suddenly, Tyra tensed up as she felt a new sensation! Amber was tonguing her anus! Tyra felt the tip of Amber's tongue enter her brown ring causing an immediate and gushing climax. She wondered if she should do the same to Amber.

The wonderful softness of a woman was what Amber enjoyed. She thoroughly enjoyed the lovemaking of man but the softness of a woman gave her sexual fulfillment she could not find with a man. As she tongued Amber's pussy and anus, she again wondered if she was normal. A tingling sensation went through her body as Tyra began licking her clitoris. She wondered if Tyra ever made love to a woman before tonight. She lifted her leg high, inviting Tyra to venture future. She shuddered in delight as Tyra began tonguing her ass. Amber smiled at the pleasure she was giving and receiving from her friend. Again, she was amazed at the powers of the love potion!

The two women made love to each other in every way possible for twenty minutes with no fear of a premature climax. They made love squatting over each other. They made love in the sixty nine position. They fingered each other. Not only did they use their fingers, they used their big toes. They licked every orifice in each others body. The climaxes came in rushes, one after the other. It was not like making love to man when man's climax usually signified the end of the session. The ecstasy and the wondrous feeling of orgasm blended into one giant cum session. Finally they were finished and satiated.

Amber got out of bed and slowly dressed, saddened that the encounter was over. She went back into the living room and without saying a word to the men, fetched Tyra's clothing. She sat on the bed and watched the beautiful Tyra finish dressing. When Tyra was dressed the two women joined the men who were quietly having a drink.

No one said anything for a minute or so. Finally, Shawn spoke. All he said was, "The potion works!"

Everyone nodded in assent.

To be continued.