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      The Other Side Of The Coin
          by Ann Douglas


Part Two

	As they entered the bar, it was still
mostly empty.  The usual after work crowd
not yet having arrived.  Their expected
guest didn't seem to be anywhere within
sight either.
	"Are we too early?"  Jordan asked.
	"No, we're right on time,"  Heather
said as she glanced at her watch.  "I'm
sure she'll he here any minute."
	"I hope she didn't have to cancel or
anything like that,"  Jordan said, worrying
that if it didn't happen tonight, it might
not happen at all.
	"I talked to her this afternoon, just
to be sure,"  Heather said as she sat down
on a barstool and ordered for both of
them.  "So stop worrying."
	"If you say so."
	"I do, and ..."  Heather started to
say as she took a taste of her drink then
stopped as she spotted a new figure
coming through the entrance to the bar,
"... and here she is now."
	The account manager's head turned
in the direction Heather indicated, nearly
dropping his beer in the process.  There
were a few people entering the bar at the
moment, but even in a small crowd there
was no missing Eriko.
	The Asian woman was an inch
shorter than Heather, with jet-black hair
tied up in a bun.  She was wearing a red
business suit and skirt much like the one
Heather had on, except the brunette's
was black.  The white blouse Eriko wore
under her jacket was tight enough to give
a tantalizing outline of her medium size
breasts.
	Like so many Asian women, it was
hard to tell her age by her facial features.
If Heather hadn't told him that she was
twenty-one, he would've been hard
pressed to believe she was even eighteen.
	"You are Heather?"  she asked in a
soft voice as she walked right up to them.
	"Yes, and this is Jordan,"  Heather
smiled.
	"You both look just as you described
on the phone,"  Eriko smiled back.
	"And you are even more beautiful 
than your picture online, Eriko,"  Heather
said.
	"Would you like a drink?"  Jordan
asked, partly to be courteous and partly to
remind the two of them that he was there.
	"Yes, a white wine would be nice,"
Eriko replied.
	Jordan was hard pressed to even
take his eyes off the young woman for the
short time it took to order her drink.
Despite the fact that his lover was
standing only a few feet away, all he could
think about at this moment was having his
cock in-between those deep red lips.  An
image only eclipsed by that of the even
more inviting receptacle that he imagined
between her legs.
	"Jordan,"  Heather said softly as
she realized he was staring.
	"Oh, I'm sorry," he said as he
realized it too.
	"That's alright,"  Eriko said as the
bartender delivered her wine.  "It doesn't
bother me.  In fact, I like it."
	"Would you like to get a table and
talk a while?"  Heather asked,  "Get to
know each other better."
	"I don't think we need to do that,"
she answered, conscious once more of
Jordan's eyes riveted on her.  "I think we
covered everything on the phone.  What I
would like to do, if it's okay with you, is to
dance with your boyfriend.  We haven't
talked yet and I do love to dance.  It's
such a wonderful way to get to know
someone."
	"Be my guest,"  Heather said as she
motioned toward Jordan.  "After all,
that's what we're here for.  To get to
know each other a little better."
	Before Jordan could add anything,
Eriko had wrapped her arm around his and 
led him out onto the sparsely filled dance
floor.

	"You dance very well,"  she said as
he held her in his arms.
	"As do you,"  he added as they
moved across the floor.
	"It's easy when you are being held
by such a handsome man,"  she replied.
"So handsome and powerful."
	As if to underscore the last of her
words, the black haired woman dropped
her hand between Jordan's legs and
brushed against his cock.  A cock already
so erect that he was afraid that even that
simple touch would be enough to make him
come.
	"Powerful indeed,"  she whispered in
his ear, kissing it while she let her hand
move away from his manhood before
anyone else might notice and pressed her
cloth covered breasts against his chest.
	Jordan sighed heavily.  Not even
Heather had ever groped him, however
briefly, in public like that.
	Eriko ran her fingers down across
his cheek, taking hold of his collar and
pulling his lips to hers.  Forcefully she
pressed her tongue into his mouth, finding
his counterpart and caressing it gently.
Out of the corner of his eye, Jordan could
see Heather watching them intently.
	"Heather is also very beautiful,"
Eriko said as she followed his gaze,  "I look
forward to exploring her body as well."
	The sudden image of Heather and
the younger woman, naked and intertwined
flooded his mind.  If she were to touch his
cock a second time right now, there was no
doubt that he would soil his underwear.
	Feeling the heat as their bodies
pressed together, Eriko ended their dance
and headed back to the barstool where
they'd left Heather.  She stepped up to
within a few inches of her and gently ran
her fingers up and down one of the taller
girl's exposed arms.
	"You said you would have a room?"
Eriko asked.
	"Yes, we do."  Heather answered, I
picked up the key this afternoon to save
time.
	Then shall we go where we'll have
more privacy?"  Eriko asked.
	"Of course,"  Heather replied as the
two women turned and walked away from
the bar, heading for the nearby elevators.
	It took Jordan a long second to
follow.  Watching the sway of their asses
as they walked, he could already imagine
what the both of them looked naked.  One
that he knew so well, the other he was
about to.  Quickly he caught up and
followed them into the elevator.

	The elevator doors had barely shut
when Eriko took Heather in her arms and
kissed her fiercely.  Jordan watched
enthralled as they traded tongues and
their hands pressed against each other's
bodies.  It was hotter than he had
imagined and he hoped the doors didn't
open unexpectedly on a lower level or
there wasn't some straight-laced puritan
waiting on their floor.
	Thankfully the hall was empty when
the doors opened on the sixth floor and
their room was right off the elevator.
Heather had given him the key when they
first reached the hotel and he moved
quickly to unlock the door.  A good thing
too, he thought, because the way the two
women were going at it, they seemed quite
content to do it right there in the hall.
	The door closed behind them as
Heather paused just long enough to tell
Jordan to make himself comfortable.
Then she turned her full attention back to
Eriko.  Both of their jackets had already
been tossed to a nearby chair and they
were already working on the buttons of
each other's blouse.
	Even faster, Jordan stripped off his
own jacket, tie and shirt.  All the while
never taking his eyes from the riveting
exhibition before him.  By the time he'd
gotten to his t-shirt, both women were
topless.
	Since he'd seen Heather's breasts
uncounted times, Jordan's attention were
focused on Eriko's.  Fuller and more
rounded than his girlfriend's, they had
small, dark brown nipples.  Nipples which
vanished a moment later as Heather's lips
closed around them.
	The young Asian moaned in delight
as Heather's lips and nimble tongue played
with her flesh, her hands massaging both
mounds as well.  Eriko grabbed the back of
Heather's head and pressed it between
the fold of her breasts, much to the older
girl's enjoyment.
	Jordan was now down to his shorts
and they quickly joined the pile of clothes
at his feet.  His hand took hold of his very
erect cock as he sat down on the second
chair and began to ever so slowly pump it.
	Every fiber of his being cried out to
join the two women, who were now down to
their panties, but knowing Heather, he
knew that when she wanted him to do so,
she would let him know.
	Eriko was now showing Heather's
breasts the same attention that the
brunette had just shown to hers, with
equal results.  The Asian woman also slid
her hands down Heather's body and into
her panties, exploring the delights hidden
there was well.
	"Oh baby, yes!'  Heather cried out
as she felt Eriko's finger slide into her.
	Still moving her fingers in and out,
Eriko used her other hand to pull
Heather's panties  down and off.  Her
mouth moved slowly down the older
woman's body, kissing and licking its way
until it joined her fingers in their
manipulations of Heather's sex.
	Eriko eased Heather back and then
onto the closest of the room's two beds,
spreading her out on her back.  Removing
her fingers from within her, Eriko pressed
just as deeply with her tongue, massaging
Heather's already excited clit.
	"Oh God, yes!" Heather called out.

	Finally, she motioned for Jordan to
join them, but to his slight disappointment,
she indicated that he should climb up on
the bed with her.  When he did so, she
took hold of his cock and guided it to her
mouth, taking it deep within.
	The wonderful sensations Eriko was
producing deep between Heather's legs
traveled up the length of her body and
were passed along to Jordan through the
actions of her mouth and tongue.  Even
though Jordan would at the moment
rather it were Eriko's lips wrapped around
his cock, Heather's weren't a bad second
prize.
	The two-way oral fest continued for
a while longer and Jordan was about to
suggest they make it three way with his
head between Eriko's legs when Heather
unexpectedly made a different suggestion.
	"Why don't you and Eriko play a
while and I'll just watch,"  she said.
	Jordan definitely liked her
suggestion better and didn't object in the
least as Heather let his cock fall out of
her mouth and climbed off the bed.  Eriko,
for her part, took the switch in stride as
she climbed on the bed and traded
Heather's clit for Jordan's cock.
	Heather moved to the chair Jordan
had just vacated, playing with herself as
she watched the Asian girl go down on her
boyfriend.  Heather had one hand between
her legs, manipulating her clit as the other
stroked her nipples.  She felt much the
same rush as Jordan did, watching her
lover serviced by someone else.
	Jordan, meanwhile, was getting
what had to undeniably classify as the
best blowjob of his life.  If he had to rate
Heather's cocksucking skills, which he
always considered considerable, he'd put
her as an eight on a one to ten scale.
Eriko, however, was a perfect ten, if not
more.
	Her mouth and hands seemed to be
everywhere at once, from the base of his
balls to the crown of his cock.  Sucking,
licking, caressing his manhood like no one
had ever done before.  Up until this
moment, he'd held the blowjob given to
him by one of Connie's friends back when
he was sixteen as the standard against all
others were judged.  There was now no
question that the title had just been
passed.
	Faster and faster Eriko's head
moved up and down, taking his entire seven
inches whole each time.  If there was such
a thing as a natural sword swallower, she
was it.  With each repetition, it was
becoming harder for Jordan to hold back
the rising tide within.  Finally, he lost the
last of his self-control as the dams of
restraint shattered and a white river
exploded from his manhood.
	"Holy ..."  was all Jordan managed to
gasp as Eriko seemed to actually take him
deeper inside her small mouth, the endless
suction drawing every drop out of him.

	Finally there was no more for him to
give and he dropped his head back on the
mattress and closed his eyes.  He felt so
drained that he was only barely aware as
Eriko released her tight hold on his now
shrinking cock and began to move up on the
bed.
	It was only when he felt her lips
pressing against his that he realized she
had even moved, opening his mouth to
admit her pressing tongue.  A sharp salty
taste hit him as their tongues pressed
against each other, a wet tanginess that
took him a few seconds to realize was the
taste of his own orgasm.
	Instinctively he wanted to pull away,
but Eriko had the weight of her entire
body on him and the only way he could do
so would be to push her totally off him.
Reluctant to do that, especially since it
would doubtlessly kill any chance he had of
fucking her, he finally decided that it was
something he could handle.  After all, it
was only a little taste and had been his to
begin with.
	Heather, meanwhile was enjoying
the afterglow of her own self-induced
orgasm, one brought to a shattering head
as she watched Jordan explode in Eriko's
mouth.  It had been the first time the
twenty-two year old had seen a blow job
as a spectator and not a participant.
	Still stroking herself, she watched
with interest as Eriko continued to press
her half nude body against Jordan's fully
nude one, covering it with sweet kisses.
	"Now you do for me?"  Eriko asked
as she kissed him one last time.
	"Oh yeah,"  Jordan said excitedly as
Eriko rolled off him and onto her back as
he took the superior position.
	He kissed her lips once more, this
time not even noticing the last traces of
his maleness.  Quickly he moved downward
to her breasts, taking the hard nipples
into his mouth one by one.  Playing with
each with his tongue and lips for just long
enough to raise the level of excitement
for both of them another notch.  Already
he could feel the stirrings between his
legs and knew that despite the emptiness
of a short time before, his cock was
already coming back to life.
	Moving down closer to his target,
Jordan saw Heather move to the side of
the bed.  At first, he thought she was
rejoining the action, then was surprised as
she stopped at the edge of the bed.  It
seemed that she was just getting a better
position to watch from.  He didn't
understand why, but if she was content to
just watch while he made love to another
woman, well who was he to argue.

	As Jordan gripped the sides of
Eriko's panties and began to pull them
down, the young woman began to giggle for
some inexplicable reason.  A strange
reaction he thought, but not one to keep
him from the prize he'd thought about
since the first moment he'd seen her in
the bar.
	The simple cloth gave way, causing
the twenty-four year old's eyes to open
wide as they could and his mouth to drop.
The expression on his face was that of
almost total shock.
	"Oh shit!"  he gasped.
	Between her legs was a cock only a
little smaller than his own. Totally
hairless, it hung semi-erect less than an
inch from Jordan's mouth.  The image was
so out of place with that of the exotic
woman beneath.  He looked up at Eriko in
search of an explanation, only to be met by
a mischievous grin that held no answers.
	"Surprise!"  a familiar voice said
from over his shoulder.
	His head whirled in Heather's
direction, to be met by an equally
mischievous grin.
	"What ... what's going on here?"
Jordan stammered.
	"Just the other side of the coin,
love,"  Heather laughed, "the one you
couldn't see during the toss." 

	Jordan was taken aback for a
moment.  His eyes turned back to Eriko,
then down between her legs, finally back
to Heather once more.  Then, he too began
to laugh.
	"Okay, you had your revenge,"  he
said.  "You got me.  You got me good."
	Got you?"  Heather said as she
stopped laughing.  "I haven't begun to get
you.  We're not done yet, not by a long
shot."
	Jordan's thoughts flashed back to
their original discussion about a threesome
a few nights back.  About what Heather
had said and realized what she meant by
not being finished.
	"Oh come on, you can't be serious?"
Jordan asked.
	"Totally,"  she said, the tone of her
voice given no doubt as to just how serious
she was.
	Jordan knew he had a decision to
make.  A decision brought on by his act of
deceit.  A choice that he never would've
imagined a week ago.

	He looked back at the semi-soft
cock that hung between Eriko's legs and
remembered the unbelievable pleasure she
had just brought him.  It was then he
realized his decision had already been
made.
	He closed his eyes and took her in
his mouth.  As he slowly sucked her cock,
he could feel it growing hard in his mouth.
Soon it reached its full five-inch length.
	Soft moans from Eriko filled
Jordan's ears as he ran his tongue up and
down the length of her cock.  He felt her
long manicured fingers run through his
hair as she began to gyrate her body in
order to heighten her experience.
	Once he began to actually do it,
Jordan was amazed how easy it all came to 
him.  If he was totally honest, it was
actually easier then the first time he went
down on a girl.
	He suddenly felt a hand on his own
cock, as Heather pressed up against him
and stroked him lightly.  She had her face
next to Jordan's, getting a close up view
of his efforts.
	"Let me show you how it's done,"
she said as she moved even closer and
shifted Eriko's cock into her own mouth.
	She sucked it for a minute, using
her tongue and lips in a way Jordan
wouldn't have thought of.  It occurred to
him that with all the blowjobs he'd gotten
in his life, you'd think he'd have paid at
least some attention as to how it was done.
There was a lot more to it, he was now
discovering, than simply bobbing your head
up and down.
	Under Heather's superior skill, the
level of Eriko's enjoyment and vocal
response rose in intensity.  The brunette
let the hard cock slip from her mouth and
offered it back to Jordan.  With much less
hesitation than before, he took it and
tried to mimic the technique Heather had
just demonstrated.
	Stretching across the side of the
bed, Heather moved her head between
Jordan's legs and slid his cock into her
mouth, now making him the beneficiary of
her experience.  On the top of the bed,
Eriko followed the older woman's lead as
her head  pressed against the brown
covered mouth between Heather's legs.
	The circle complete, the three of
them continued to please each other for
the next half hour, alternating positions
every once and a while so that Jordan got
to enjoy Heather and she got to pleasure
Eriko.
	Finally, Heather broke the circle
declaring that she needed to get fucked.
To Jordan's surprise, it was Eriko she
drew to her as she moved to the center of
the bed and spread her legs.
	Eriko climbed on top of her and
taking hold of her cock, guided it into
Heather.  Jordan watched, fascinated by
the sight of one beautiful woman fucking
another.  Despite what hung between
Eriko's legs, he couldn't think of her any
other way.
	The two women rocked back and
forth as Eriko pumped her hardness in and
out of Heather's womanhood.  The look of
pleasure on his girlfriend's face gave
Jordan another thing to think about.  Even
with the obvious size difference between
him and Eriko, Heather's level of
enjoyment seemed to remain the same.  So
much for the credo bigger is better.
	Following Heather's instructions,
since it was clearly obvious that she had
been totally in charge of this all since the
beginning,  Jordan moved to a spot where
both she and Eriko could take turns
sucking him as well.
	Back and forth they traded his
cock, until it was hard for Jordan to really
tell whose mouth was wrapped around him
at any time.  He could feel the familiar
stirring  deep inside and knew he wasn't
far away from a second climax.  From the
noise coming from Heather and Eriko, he
guessed that they weren't that far away
either.  It was at that moment that he got
one final surprise in what was already a
night full of them.
	"You fuck me?"  Eriko asked as she
let his cock slip from her mouth.
	For a confused second he wondered
how, then it hit him like a ton of bricks.
He looked into his girlfriend's face and
saw that she found the idea exciting as
well.

	Jordan moved off the bed and then,
following Eriko's instructions, removed a
small jar from the pocketbook she had
left with her clothes.  He smeared the
greasy gel from the jar along the length of
his cock, then pressed a generous portion
against and into her tight asshole.  All the
while, she continued to slip her own cock in
and out of Heather.
	Taking a deep breath, the black
haired man took hold of his highly excited
manhood and pressed it against the tiny
hole he had just lubricated.  Then with a
hard push, pressed it deep inside her.
	"Oh yes!"  Eriko gasped as she felt
half his length enter her and pressed back
to take more of him inside her.
	Jordan paused to get used to the
tightness, then pushed forward until his
gel-covered cock was as far in as was
possible.  He slid back a little, drawing it
out an inch or two, then quickly thrusted
forward until his balls slapped against the
soft flesh of her cheeks.
	"Ooooh!" Eriko moaned even louder
in a mixture of excitement and pleasure.
"Fuck me, oh please fuck me hard!"
	"Fuck her, Jor,"  Heather, who had
been watching over Eriko's shoulder as he
had entered her.  "Fuck both of us!"
	Buried deep inside of his Japanese
lover, Jordan began to slide in and out of
her tight but slippery hole.  With Eriko's
cock embedded in Heather as well, he
truly was fucking both of them at once.  A
thought that added to his highly charged
excitement.
	As the tightness around his
manhood began to relax, Jordan developed
a rhythm, thrusting harder with each new
stroke.  Eriko quickly timed her own
thrusts with his, pressing within Heather
as he pressed within her.
	Their frenzies increased as their
menage a trois blended together until they
were like a single being.  Sweat poured off
their quaking bodies as they rocked back
and forth, the raging tides of approaching
climaxes gripping them all.
	Faster and faster they swayed in
each other's embrace, their verbal
encouragements quickly reduced to a
series of moans and groans.  Then, almost
in unison, a three-way orgasm gripped
them all.
	Jordan felt himself explode inside
Eriko, even as the Asian likewise exploded
within Heather.  The woman on the bottom
of the pile took it all in and added her own
eruptions to the mix.  It wasn't until the
last of them were totally drained that
they collapsed, still entangled in each
other's arms.

	When Jordan opened his eyes a
short time later, he saw that Eriko was
gone.  Heather, though, still lay naked in
his arms.  A smile filled his face because
after all, wasn't that what was really
important.
	"So what did you think of my little
surprise?"  Heather asked as she looked up
and met his smile with one of her own.
	"Interesting,"  he said, "to say the
least."
	"Just interesting?" Heather replied
as she reached down and gave his cock  a
squeeze just hard enough to get his full
attention.
	"Okay,"  he said with a short squeal.
"It was fantastic."
	"Thought so,"  she laughed as she
bent over and kissed where she had
squeezed him,  "and the next time will be
even better."
	"Next time?"  Jordan asked.  "You
mean we're going to see Eriko again?"
	"No, I have something else in mind,"
Heather grinned as she slid his cock in and
out of her mouth for a brief moment.
"Something maybe just a little bit out of
the ordinary."
	"A little bit out of the ordinary?"
Jordan silently repeated to himself as
Heather took him in her mouth one more.
"What did she call what we've been doing
for the past two hours?"
	As he grew hard again in her mouth,
Jordan tried to imagine what she was
planning now.  Whatever it was, he was
sure it would be much more than fantastic.

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