Tonight, whether we made love or not, Carol, Riekie and I would actually sleep together for the first time, in the warmth and security of a home and family that loved, nourished and protected us. We were looking forward to just sharing each others' closeness as much as anything.
Yeah, but we were horny teenagers too! We hadn't had sex in over a month; with school schedules, Christmas exams, and the omniscient presence of the girls' parents, it hadn't been possible. They had both just finished their periods and were eager for some hot fun.
We undressed each other slowly, exchanging tender kisses as we did. I unbuttoned their dresses with slow pleasure, revealing their delectable breasts to my wondering eyes. They let their dresses slowly fall to the floor, revealing their near-perfect forms to my reverent gaze. Not a word was spoken. These two fabulous nymphets then removed my shirt and pants slowly and deliberately, teasing gently.
The girls had managed to pack an incredible amount of clothing in their overnight bags. Along with their dresses, they each had one of those cozy white terry robes. Carol's was the one she got as a wedding present from the aunts. Riekie got hers for Christmas from them, but we all knew the real significance. They slipped them on to perform their nightly toilette (That's French for brushing your teeth, and otherwise get cleaned up for bed.). I got my own robe out of my closet and slipped it on to do the same mundane chore. With these two, though, nothing was mundane. Even the simple act of slipping on a robe so we could get in the queue for the bathroom was an erotic production of slow, gradual movements.
The line up at the main upstairs bathroom looked to be quite long, with my parents, Val and Bob all taking a turn ahead of us. We decided to use the small one downstairs and had it all to ourselves. Basically just a powder room with a toilet and sink, there was no room for more than one person at a time. The sink and toilet were so close together there wasn't enough room for one to use the sink while someone else used the throne. Still, by leaving the door open so we could talk and play while one person looked after their hygiene, we did alright. It was amazing how in such a short time since last June, we had come to be so open and natural with each other, just like the openness and naturalness of young children. There was absolutely no embarrassment at performing normal body functions in front of the others. They were natural, normal human functions that we were totally unable to hide behind the usual false modesty of our society. Of course, when we were in the company of the rest of society, we played the role, but when we were by ourselves, those stifling conventions were ignored.
Our playing while we got ready for bed got exuberant and noisy. We tickled; we laughed; we kissed; we splashed cold water at each other. Getting ready for bed should be enjoyable, not just a chore. We three had fun, and made quite a bit of happy noise doing it. Dad hollered down the stairs.
"Keep the racket down! It's late! You three get to bed! Your own bed!"
Where had we heard a similar call to settle down for the night? The more things change, the more they stay the same. We chased each other noisily up the stairs to our room. I heard snoring coming from Bob's quarters. He was out like a light. That guy could fall asleep instantly and sleep through anything.
While we were downstairs doing our nightly routines, someone had been in our room. Lovely scented candles burned on the dresser. Two huge white towels were laid out on the bed, their use apparent. Three more were stacked on my chair, ready for morning baths. The bed itself was turned down invitingly. It didn't look at all like my old room. When we finally moved onto the bed, we heard the soft crinkling of a plastic mattress cover. The way our room was prepared indicated a woman's touch. Mom had thought of everything.
Laughing and giggling as we entered our room, we were taken by the romantic atmosphere the candles created. The mood changed accordingly, although we still retained the air of fun. I took the closest of my wives in my arms, which just happened to be Riekie. She snuggled in close and we exchanged a soul-searing kiss that soon had us both panting. We quickly removed each others' robes with the help of another pair of hands working from the side and rejoined our embrace.
Riekie's body almost literally burned against me. As we sucked at each others' souls, she moaned into my mouth, and her pelvis ground demandingly against my throbbing erection. Her bush tickled and stimulated. The heat from her mons was overpowering; her nipples, erect, hard and hot burned my chest. She seemed on fire.
Riekie's hand dropped to my penis, stroking gently. She tugged me toward the bed. As we came up for air from our torrid mouth crush, she pulled me toward the bed, begging me.
"I've got to have you in me NOW! Don't wait, David, take me! Hurry! It's been too long."
We fell onto the bed. Carol had been watching closely, hungry herself. She deftly got a towel under Riekie as we positioned ourselves. I slipped my hand to Riekie's sex to prepare her for entry. She was soaking and open already!
"Oh! David! Just put him in! Sweet Pussy is ravenous! I'm so ready! HURRY! It's been too long!"
I mounted and entered her in one long slow thrust. God! She was tight, hot and wet! She laughed and yelled her satisfaction as she felt my full length penetrate her sopping pussy.
"Oh Yeah! So-o-o-o Goo-ood!! YES!! YES!! YES!! FILL ME UP!!"
Riekie's hips thrust at me urgently, her arms wrapping tightly around me, hands on my butt, pulling me deeper. Her legs wrapped around mine, locking her heels together, and her lips were all over my face.
Carol hovered close, kissing us both, her hands stroking and massaging our bodies, increasing our pleasure. Her feathery touches teased and encouraged. One hand gently caressed my balls; that touch forcing my hips to thrust harder and deeper into Riekie's clutching tunnel. I felt her cervix open and welcome me in, nibbling at the tip. I was as deep in my beautiful blonde lover as I'd ever been; the sensations were mind-numbingly exquisite!
I started to move my hips in long slow thrusts. Riekie's hips thrust back in perfect sync. Our breathing quickly became faster and harder. Our strokes and thrusts got harder, faster. I felt my pubic bone grinding into her clit as we worked. Riekie moaned and exclaimed her delight.
"Ooooooooo! Mmmmmmmm! YES! Deeper! Faster! OH YEAH!"
I grunted in delirium as I thrust harder and faster. Carol's fingers caressing my overcharged balls, sending me into a frenzy of motion. Riekie's movements matched mine. We fucked and rutted like wild things. The bed shook and pounded the wall. We fucked and bucked with total abandon, Riekie's yells of encouragement echoing off the walls.
"YES! YES! OH GOD!! DAVID! HARDER! HARRRDDERRR!!"
I don't know from where I summoned the energy. My hips thrust and pounded into her with redoubled strength. I felt her building toward her climax, and felt my own tumultuous eruption approaching. We rode the crest of a wave ever upward, yelling our passion to each other. I felt it coming. My balls pulled up closer to my body, Carol's fingers stroking and stimulating me even more than I could imagine.
Riekie's moans and shrieks got more intense and rapid. Her hips bucked into me hard and fast. We were a perfectly matched fucking machine. It built and built for both of us. We rode the crest of the wave until it burst for both of us! I felt my balls heave, the blinding pleasure-pain of release almost overwhelming me. I slammed myself into her as hard and deep as I possibly could in one last powerful thrust as her hips lunged off the bed, driving me deeper than ever. We locked like that as my cock erupted in one of the most intense orgasms I ever experienced, squirting five, six times deep into her milking pussy, splashing well into her cervix, bathing her womb in fertile sperm. As I came that huge load, her arms and legs locked tightly around me and her pussy muscles spasmed and clutched, stripping every drop of baby juice from my jerking cock. I felt her scalding fluids splashing against my balls. She screamed as only my girls could.
"DDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDD!!!"
A simultaneous yell form nearby. Carol had brought herself off with us.
"YES! YES! OGODOGOD! OOOOOO! YES!!"
I was so stimulated, I kept thrusting, my cock sagging only a little within Riekie's clasping sex, her arms and legs still wrapped firmly, keeping me firmly seated. We slowed a bit, catching our breath. Her hips pumped gently back at me. We exchanged a deep, tongue sucking lovers' kiss. We both felt the full hardness of my cock return. We often had two, and sometimes three quick sessions, but never before as a direct continuation from one to the next.
We heard gasps and moans beside us, the bed shaking more than from just us. Carol's hands were still busy on her own body, twisting and pulling her nipples, fingers buried and working in her hungry pussy. We glanced at her. She was watching us intently. Still moving and convulsing from her own orgasm, fingers still working her nipples and clit, she squirmed over close to us and we exchanged a wonderful, sensual three-way kiss.
Carol now close to us, her hot flesh searing ours, we were all soon moving toward another huge climax. Our initial motions weren't as urgent as the first time, but we quickly built to another frenzied copulation, Bodies heaving, hips thrusting, our passion making loud slurping sounds as we fucked in the debris of our first climax. We kissed and nibbled at our three faces.
The pace quickly speeded up. My hips thrust hard against Riekie's, my cock driving like a piston, in and out, pounding her hips into the bed. She fucked back just as hard, her vaginal muscles flexing rhythmically, fucking my penis from the inside. Her yells and grunts rang loud again in my ears.
"OGODOGODOGODOGOD!! YES! MORE! OGODOGOD!! UH! UH! UH!!"
Carol was gasping and grunting beside us, her body thrashing as she worked herself to another mind-shattering orgasm.
The peak came all too quickly. I felt Riekie tensing and building under me as my own thunderous release approached. We rutted and bucked, building and building. Riekie's head thrashed from side to side her legs dropped from mine to the bed, her heels drumming the mattress. Her hands tightened on my butt, pulling me tight to her convulsing sex. Our thrusts got faster and harder. I felt it start to erupt as her pussy spasmed and gushed against me. I thrust hard and deep as she planted her feet and thrust upward into that last deep stab. We locked in that position, her hips actually raised from the bed, holding us both elevated as my cock swelled and spit. I squirted and squirted and squirted some more. I felt my sperm leaving the end of my penis, spraying deep inside her womb in load after load of gratification and release. It was one of the most intense orgasms I ever had. As I came so fully and wetly, Riekie's scream erupted but was so forceful, it ended more as a strangled gurgle.
"DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGHHHHGGGHHHGGGGGHHHH!!"
Next to us, Carol's own orgasm was almost as intense. Her hips thrashed and pounded as she released. She yelled as she spent.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, YE-E-E-E-E-E-ESSSSS!!!"
Our motions slowed as our breathing returned to a semblance of normal. Riekie's little kisses of endearment were all over me: eyes, ears, tip of my nose. Beside us, Carol gradually wound herself down, hips gently pumping. She turned her eyes toward us. They were shining with love. Her body still quaking occasionally, she gasped.
"Th-that... w-was... THE... m-m-most m-mind b-blowing thing I-I've ever s-seen! Y-you... guys... are... always... h-hot, but th-that was the b-best EVER!"
As my penis softened within Riekie's saturated pussy, we rolled to our sides, still coupled. Carol finally regained some composure, and sprawled across us, kissing us both tenderly. My penis softened completely, fully satisfied, and slipped out of Riekie's relaxed and overflowing pussy with a soft wet slurp. The three of us lay in a tangle of arms, legs and bodies, basking in the warm afterglow of passion, gently kissing and caressing...
As we became aware of the world around us, we heard a rhythmic thumping and squeak of bed springs from down the hall. The sounds gained in intensity and frequency. We heard voices rising, encouraging each other. Soon the whole house reverberated to an earsplitting scream of release. I guess Mom and Dad were having a little fun of their own.
I rolled to my back, holding my wives in my arms. Riekie snuggled in close, happy and sated. I think Sweet Pussy was purring. Carol recovered more quickly. She was soon busy working between Riekie's thighs, lapping up the spilled and leaking juices of our hot lovemaking. Her gentle attention to Riekie's well-fucked pussy brought her to several small orgasms and seemed to energize Riekie.
Revitalized, my wives devoted their attention to my sated member, gently licking and cleaning Riekie's and my combined juices away. Their ministry to my member was having the desired affect as it slowly rose from its nest. Riekie was on her hands and knees, her pussy facing me. Even after Carols' careful cleaning, her lips were still fully parted, the inner ones engorged and blossomed like an exotic flower. A white trickle still oozed from her little opening. Carol also faced her pussy toward me. Her pussy gaped from her own stimulations earlier, her juices still flowing wetly down her inner thighs. The sight of all this feminine pulchritude caused still more stir in my groin, as my penis returned to its former glory. I was astounded at how quickly these delicious wood nymphs could bring me back so quickly. Carol was the first to comment on my penile recovery.
"Oh look, Princess! Sweet Prince has had his nap and wants to play again!"
Riekie, upon being called 'Princess, ' dropped into her now familiar little girl routine. This never ceased to be a turn-on for me, and my now fully erect penis stretched even harder.
"Ca-rol Anne! Swee-eet Prince wants to play with you, I think. Yup! He filled Swee-eet Pus-sy all up! He made a awful mess in her, doncha know? I think he wants to feed Miss Pus-sy now and ma-ake a bi-ig mess in her, too! Is Miss Pus-sy hun-gry?"
Carol answered ruefully. "Miss Pussy is so hungry! She thinks we're starving her on purpose! I don't think that greedy creature Sweet Pussy, left her a decent drink, let alone a full meal! Poor thing, she's gonna die of starvation!"
Riekie the little girl bragged. " I can fix that! I'll give Swee-eet Prince a big pe-ople kiss and make him all bet-ter!"
With that, Riekie proceeded to give me one of her now truly expert blow jobs, working me up then backing me off several times, so that I was ready to blow. She wouldn't let me come, though. My balls were almost aching with need. While she performed this magnificent service, Carol cupped my sac and licked it, further stimulating me. By the time I was declared fit for service, I was as ragingly hard and ready as when Riekie and I started our double header. While they were busy getting their friend ready, I pulled Carol's sweet butt over to my face and gave her a good licking. She had come once loudly and was wetter than I could suck up when Riekie declared.
"Th-ere! Swee-eet Prince is all bet-ter now!"
Carol didn't waste any time. She swung 'round, holding my penis, and mounted me in what was becoming one of her favourite positions. She swung her legs over my hips and raised herself up to clear the tip. She positioned me, and let herself down onto my cock in one smooth movement. I felt myself penetrate deeply into her, feeling her cervix open and nibble at the tip. Despite her two huge orgasms, she was tight and hot. I felt her juices flowing already, spilling onto my balls. She yelled her appreciation.
"OH YES! Sweet Prince! Miss Pussy is so-o-o FULL! YE-ESS! FEED HERRR!!!"
I could swear I heard a loud male groan of 'Oh, no! Not Again?' from the direction of my parents' room.
Carol got her hips moving, gyrating and pumping. Her now well-trained pussy muscles clasped and milked my penis, stimulating me beyond belief. As usual, she made me lie still while she did all the work. She ground and pumped, moving with an incredible frenzy. She was wildly in heat. Riekie had her hands busy on my balls. I felt her wet tongue licking me on every upstroke Carol made, cleaning Carol's juices as they flowed. As she wantonly bounced and fucked, Carol played with her own breasts, brushing my hands away whenever I tried to reach for those succulent cones. She commanded. "Watch! Watch how Miss Pussy gets her supper!"
I watched as she rode me, my cock appearing and disappearing rhythmically. The view just added to my stimulation. My hips started to thrust upward to meet her. We pounded and rutted at each other with total abandon. She still kept my hands off her luscious boobies, but I was allowed to stroke her thighs and play in her furry mons. My thumb stroked and teased her clitty as she climbed toward her climax. She was so excited she didn't last long, bringing me to the top with her. Carol yelled her delight at the top of her lungs in total wanton abandon.
"OH! YES! YES! OGODOGODOGOD!! FEEEE-EED MISS PUSSY! FEED HERRRR! YES! YES! YES!'
We rutted and fucked, her body pounding down onto mine. Riekie had abandoned her cleaning job. I rolled my head to the side. She was busily giving herself a hand job, eyes completely focused on Carol and me as we bucked and pumped. I reached out a hand. She took it and held it, squeezing. Her passion soon started to overwhelm her though, and she released it. Carol was at the same time nearing the peak. I felt my own pinnacle nearing. The bed rocked and thumped from our mutual thrusting. I felt her thighs tense, her pussy muscles rhythmically milking my raging penis. She started humping and bouncing faster. I matched her stroke for stroke. I felt my balls lift. My penis swelled even harder. I felt that familiar sweet pain of bursting as my sperm started to erupt. Her back arched, she threw her head back, her pussy clamped down hard on my cock, her thighs clenching on mine. Her whole body shook in a massive convulsion as my cock opened and spit four, five, six wet bursts of baby juice deep into her womb, splashing and soaking. Head thrown back in the throes of an absolutely massive orgasm, Carol howled.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
Poor old Clyde, our ancient black lab heard her and howled back!
Her body still wracked by convulsions, her hips jerking, internal muscles clasping and milking, sucking up the last of my spend Carol collapsed on top of me, gasping for breath. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tight while the spasms subsided. As she settled down and her breathing became more regular, her hips continued to pump gently, keeping my penis inside her. It hardly deflated at all, those fantastic muscles keeping it semi erect.
I glanced at Riekie. She had come hard and noisily with us, but now she was rolling on the bed, giggling uncontrollably as Clyde got his singing voice tuned up. An old dog, his howls sounded plaintive, but happy. He howled and yodeled for quite a long time.
Carol's hips continued to pump against me, her muscles working. I held her tenderly and kissed her sweetly on the lips. Our kiss turned passionate. My penis stiffened; we both felt it. I started moving beneath her, thrusting easily into her soaking, clutching depths. Her hips responded, thrusting back. She stayed in my arms and kissed me hotly as I fucked up into her, our combined juices leaking and spilling over my genitals. We humped easily at each other as our passion rose. Soon I was thrusting hard into her, her hips matching with perfect, natural timing.
We climbed the mountain together, reaching the summit at the same time. Our gasps and moans echoed off the walls. I felt her vagina tighten and the muscles start to contract tightly on my cock. My balls began coughing up another copious offering of wet, sticky sperm. She raised herself on her elbows, taking some weight off my chest,. As the final convulsion wracked us, I thrust hard into her; her hips thrust forward and down. My sperm squirted deeply into her and overflowed around the base of my pulsing penis. Carol tried to scream. It trailed off as she collapsed back onto me in a faint.
"DAAAaaaavvviiiiiiid."
It was enough to get Clyde singing again and Riekie giggling despite her violent orgasm at her own hands. As I cuddled Carol into my arms, there were more noises from down the hall. We heard a bed being used hard, springs squalling in protest and female voice yelling.
"C'mon Old Man! Just a little More!"
There were more noises, increasing in tempo and forcefulness, then a very satisfied scream of fulfillment. Mom had more than joined the well-fucked woman club this night!
Carol recovered from her faint and kissed me sweetly. In a parody of Riekie's little girl, she declaimed.
"Miss Pus-sy isn't hun-gry an-y more. She's all filled up. Yup"
Riekie's laughter at the dog ran down, she crawled over and cuddled up to us. Still holding Carol close, Riekie and I pulled the covers over us and we all fell fast asleep, Sweet Prince still buried in Miss Pussy. That furry little creature happily nibbled at her feast. I thought I could almost hear her purr.