I usually wake up early and despite our magnificent evening, I was excited. The challenge of the new day had my normal morning tumescence persisting longer than normal. That, plus the fact that while sleeping on our sides Laura was unconsciously rubbing her ass crack along my matinal glory.
Looking at both of them sleeping wasn’t going to reduce my erection. The most difficult task that morning was to leave the place between both women while nude. Knowing that both wake up with needs made it more challenging!
Despite the obstacles to overcome, I extricated myself from between the two silent sirens beckoning me. First, I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. My stiffened situation made it impossible to urinate right away. So, I shaved first. Washing my face, and then lathering it, I removed the stubble that could irritate their soft velvet skins. Rubbing the surface of my face, I had a smooth finish.
With that completed, I rinsed my face and decided that it was time to relieve myself. Going to the toilet, lifting the seat, I suddenly felt two hands and a warm body on my back and Laura was kissing my neck.
“Let me hold him while you pee, Jim. Women are so jealous to be able to do that,” Laura said in a half-awake mode.
To be magnanimous, I let Laura take control of my morning stream. It is strange and so personal to let a woman control you in such a highly intimate moment.
Completing the task, I flushed and put the seat down.
Taking her place on the seat, she finished and stumbled back to bed with a brief kiss. Looking on, I saw Laura hook her arm around Amy and place a leg between hers.
That meant at least another hour of sleep. A modified version of Ground Hog Day—before I’d seen her go back to sleep in this mood. Watching Laura sleep always brought me calm as well as arousal. Beautiful to see her secure and excited to know that she is such a wild lover.
Amy seemed tranquil as well, but this was only the first time I had observed her sleeping.
It was my feeling that most people show these two extremes: savage emotions and then calm sleepiness that follows the need to recover from the energy expended. That seemed natural because someone only approaching sex or lovemaking (depending on your point of view) in a lukewarm or bland manner would be boring and not giving their all. These two women were exciting and definitely not bland.
I climbed into the shower with the bathroom door closed and took a shower. All squeaky clean, I stepped out, drying myself off with my back to the door.
A hand feeling my nipple and then my flaccid manhood alerted me to Amy’s presence.
“You naughty bastard! Taking a shower without at least one of us. You smell nice. Put on some perfume and little Amy is going to request her favorite morning drink,” Amy said, half awake but dead serious.
As a half zombie, she used the toilet and went back to bed. Adding some perfume, I defied my hormonal response and put on a boxer, shorts, and a T shirt. Amy would have to wait.
Going downstairs and then to the local bakery, I brought back some delicious butter croissants that I knew Laura adored for breakfast.
Still silent in the house, I prepared for two women ravenous but for breakfast that morning. A warm sunny summer morning breakfast on a covered back porch was a way to wake up. Well, one nice way to wake up. The espresso maker was ready whenever the two of them made an appearance.
Going back upstairs, I heard moans and some muffled grunts. Entering the bedroom, I was greeted with them rubbing their pussies together. Scissoring is so sexy to watch.
“Your fault for leaving us, Jim. We love your cock, but you left,” Laura greeted me.
“You are a real pussy blocker. We just lost the mood. It was just like hosing us with cold water,” Amy laughed.
“We’ll get you back later, won’t we, Amy?” Laura offered.
“Get over here, kiss us, and play with our bodies, or we will be in an evil mood,” Laura stated.
“Okay, I can’t resist. There are croissants, freshly squeezed orange juice, and I will make you lattes or cappuccino, depending on your preference,” I proposed.
“My preference is a hot dose of man cream,” Amy stated.
“You need some ATP first,” I said.
“Jim, what the hell is ATP? ‘A throbbing pussy’? I’ve already got that,” Amy questioned.
“Amy, he is going science nerd on you. Adenosine-triphosphate or triumvirate or something. He could just have said you need to eat first. Don’t be stupid, Jim, be a dick and fuck us,” Laura pleaded.
“You got it right with adenosine-triphosphate as a supplier of energy. Okay ladies, but first breakfast. You need to be awake to appreciate and participate fully in our activities,” I reasoned.
Like sulking schoolgirls, they both crawled out of bed, and failing to shift my opinion, Laura stated, “We are going to eat breakfast nude, and tease you until you give us some of that man milk.”
Going to the back porch, we sat and I made lattes for everyone, while they sipped on their fresh orange juice. Coming back out with two lattes, I saw they were kissing and playing with their breasts. Pulling on the nipples, Laura’s head lowered to suck one of Amy’s tits.
“Oh, excuse us. We were just feeling ignored,” Amy stated in a tone indicating mock surprise.
“Jim, honey, you were so thoughtful this morning. We are only teasing you because we want you to enjoy us more,” Laura told me, reaching over, cupping my neck, and bringing me over for a kiss and cradling my balls and shaft.
Finishing breakfast was uneventful and they both went upstairs while I cleaned up. Following their asses as they left the kitchen, it was difficult to resist. I thought that I needed to pinch myself.
Going upstairs, giggling from the bathroom was non-stop. Opening the door, the laughter stopped. They looked, no, stared, at me.
“Jim, Amy wants to know how big you are, and I told her that you are big enough to make me cum. I never measured you. How big are you, Jim?” Laura asked.
“I have no idea. Somewhere north of six inches,” I laughed.
“Forget about it. That discussion is for another day. Get over here and kiss me,” Laura commanded.
As she kissed me, she offered her tongue and put her hand on my sex, whispering, “Your cock is just the right length to fill me up with your delicious white sauce.”
“Amy, come over and smell Jim. He has a nice scent any time, but all cleaned up, he smells good everywhere.”
Descending on my pants and boxers together, Laura had Amy inhale my aroma.
“I just love that perfume, and I can’t resist you with your sex. You have a meaty, big, and hard cock,” Amy said.
“Something else also,” Laura noted.
Opening her mouth delicately, Laura slipped her mouth over my meatus.
“Mmm…sweet. You put it on. Mango. Bless you. I want to taste your sugary cream,” Laura said. She continued, “Suck on him Amy. He put on mango-flavored cream for us. Taste it and you will ask for your man to use it all the time.”
“I like my man natural, but he does taste delectable,” Amy stated between sucking my balls.
They played with me, Laura sucking my balls like giant marbles that she pulled out of her mouth with a pop and Amy making love to my shaft and then switching places.
Laura’s throat moved with every pulse of my rod and the base. Amy could feel the base twitching, which signaled the impending arrival of my cream. “He’s going to cum, Laura. His sac pulled up and it feels like a big one!”
Laura pulled her mouth up to my cockhead and flicked her tongue around to stimulate my frenulum. The warning was long enough to prepare and receive the long hard spurts as she held my turgid flesh hard, pumping with each shot of seed.
Swallowing most but saving some for Amy, they swapped my milk with sensual movements while caressing their faces and breasts with moaning.
Laura was directing in place of Amy. Into the shower, we all went kissing and fondling one another. Amy was not just the third person; we all moved as one.
Each of us sought to bring pleasure to the other. When Amy massaged one of Laura’s breasts, I played with her ass and slipped a finger along her slit, while one of her hands fondled my cock.
Washing took longer but we had a fantastic time cleaning and making each other ready for whatever the end of the morning would bring. Laura was not as shy as at the start of the weekend and Amy was now taking directions from her.
“Amy honey, come here. I can’t wait any longer. Your little pussy just invites everyone to taste it,” Laura added.
That was a little shocking for me because Laura never wanted to eat a woman before. She only wanted to play with their tits and kiss them, but not more.
When I asked Laura later, she told me that Amy’s cunnilingus was more than just another someone munching away at her crotch. Amy’s tongue probed so carefully and sensually at Laura’s labia and clit. She had the sensation generated by Amy of both caring and desire, similar to what Laura received from me, but different. That made her want to try to give Amy the same sensation.
Laura had something else planned but kept it secret.
“Amy, lie down on the bed on your back,” Laura demanded, pushing her friend onto the bed and onto her back.
Straddling her abdomen, Laura’s legs were just below her breasts.
Taking her breast with a hardened nipple, Laura lifted a leg and moved up to use the erect nipple to excite her little nub. Amy’s breast was wet when Laura dropped her leg back and kissed Amy.
The sensual embracing with Laura sliding down Amy’s body was stimulating to watch. I kissed Laura’s back and went to lick on Laura’s pussy, but she stopped me, saying, “Not yet.”
Continuing to caress her side, Laura worked down Amy in the same manner I loved to do for Laura. Nearing Amy’s triangle of Venus, she left a mark.
Moving up Amy’s thighs from her knees, Laura was licking and nibbling with gentle bites that Amy found fantastic by the moans and the way she was fondling Laura’s head.
At a point just next to Amy’s sweating pussy, Laura gave her next order. “Amy, suck him! Jim, play with Amy.”
That was the last we heard of for a time with muffled sounds and slurping as Laura wound her tongue around Amy’s labia and clit.
Laura’s actions transmitted from her to Amy and finally to me. Her moans and attention were magnified with each movement with that motion transmitted to me.
Concentrating on Amy, Laura issued another command. “Okay, everyone on the bed. Jim, eat me. Form a chain.”
Lying on our sides, Laura gave me access to eat her while Amy played with sucking me, and Laura had Amy nearly delirious. It was a beautiful circle with everyone having a role.
Plunging herself into Amy with voracious enthusiasm, Laura induced Amy, using her fingers and tongue, to moan and suck on my rod with a mania almost equal to that of Laura.
Laura enjoyed her role, and Amy was brought to the brink of another orgasm. She was bucking back and forth involuntarily as she sucked me. Laura showed her aptitude for something that she had not done before this weekend. Amy let loose and ejaculated onto Laura’s face as I watched the scene with Laura’s face bathed in pussy nectar.
“Mmm…Amy let go,” Laura added as Amy finished her four gushes.
Laura was also so to close orgasm while eating her first pussy. My tongue navigated her folds and my fingers jammed into her cunt hole. Finding her sensitive nub, and sucking hard, Laura was rocking while she was become wetter. I worked a finger into her little pucker.
“Ughh…love you eating me. I’m cumming!” Laura managed as her pussy pushed its cum, soaking my face.
Luckily, Amy stopped her oral on me when she had an orgasm, or I would have cum right after Laura.
We were in a pause between rounds, like in boxing but the point here was how to inflict the most pleasure on your partner or partners.
Laura was ready to lead the action again, and gave her troops a new task. “Amy, stand up, if you can. Jim, you also. I have been a little demanding that I get Jim’s cum first, so this is an exception.”
Taking out her new device and putting it on, lubricating it well, she looked at Amy.
“Amy, we are going to double-penetrate you. I will use this artificial means and you have Jim’s natural organ.”
Laura donned her new toy and lay on the bed on her back. Amy sat with her back toward Laura’s head. Lifting, Amy positioned herself over Laura’s strapon. Laura massaged Amy’s breasts as they both worked the well-lubricated strapon into Amy’s ass. Laura entered her slowly and Amy felt the shaft pierce her ass.
Amy in reverse cowgirl could feel her ass around Laura’s silicone shaft sliding up and down in Amy’s back hole as Amy moved. Laura was now squeezing Amy’s beautiful ass as she was impaled on Laura’s stick.
“Okay Jim. Plow her cunt,” Laura commanded after a few minutes of movement with Amy.
Amy stretched out on Laura, with Laura’s arms around Amy’s tits, as I prepared to insert my rod.
“Laura, I want to feel you both inside me. Pump me and you’ll see me squirm, and then squirt all over,” Amy beckoned.
I knew Laura would like to see me fuck Amy like I did her. Wiggling my cockhead on the tip of her clit, Amy moved with me and was begging for my rod with her wetness. I massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples as she wiggled on top of Laura.
“Jim, give me cock or I swear I will fucking go nuts,” Amy begged.
I lowered my cock down her slit. Amy’s introitus sensed my meatus insert, followed by a slow ingestion of my shaft.
Laura was already pumping Amy with her strapon, and I could feel Laura’s movement and so could Amy.
Once my insertion was completed, Laura and I established a good rhythm, and for me it was hot to have Laura fucking with me. Fondling Amy’s breasts and kissing her made her rotate her hips a little more. Laura liked being on the bottom and Amy was headed to another orgasm.
“Love it. Fuck my cunt. My ass,” Amy supplicated.
I kissed her and felt them underneath. Amy was soaked with her nectar.
Laura kept talking dirty to her, “Filled your ass and a big cock is going to fill your horny cunt with his man cream.”
Laura’s continued talk and our motions had Amy at the edge. Cumming was easy for Amy as she let out a scream, leaving no doubt what was happening.
My body felt her cum spurt, as it landed between all of us, trickling down to Laura. I was so hot from the scene that I shot my jets of seed deep into Amy’s cunt.
Underneath, Laura was excited to be fucking her first woman and came just after I did. It was sexy to be all joined and we kissed, hugged, and groped each other.
I thought we were going to shower, but Laura stopped me.
“Your cum is mine,” Laura reminded me.
Slipping out of Amy, Laura quickly licked off my shaft. The withdrawal of my rod brought out a run of man milk and Amy’s nectar. Moving in front of Amy, Laura caught most of the cocktail.
“Mmm…Amy, this is so good,” Laura moaned.
Amy’s response was, “Better to be on the receiving end of that amazing dong!”
Now we settled into bed and began to vie for cuddling positions. We relaxed and then almost an hour passed.
We were fading a little, but Amy decided that she wanted to orchestrate another scene. I wasn’t sure I would be ‘up’ for it, due to all the action that had occurred. Amy went down a little and started to head for my manhood, because she knew that her idea would be limited by my recovery capacity.
Arriving at my cockhead, deflated now, she began ministrations to resurrect it. Swirling her tongue helped re-establish my erection, and then Laura joined in, starting by sucking on my nipples and moving to join Amy.
The double attention had me hard in a relatively short time given the weekend’s exercises.
“Stay on your back, Jim,” Amy instructed. “And Laura, lie on your back on top of him.”
As soon as Laura was on me, Amy stroked me and licked Laura’s pussy to make sure she was wet. Moving adeptly, she placed my cock in Laura’s pussy, with part of my shaft outside Laura’s treasure tunnel. Bending over Laura and my genitals, Amy was stroking Laura’s breasts and pinching her nipples. Laura was moving up and down on my shaft.
As she started, Amy moved to our sides, dropped her head, and started sucking on my balls. My cock twitched and I moved into and out of Laura.
Several in and out motions of my rod into Laura became accompanied by Amy mirroring Laura’s and my motions. As I thrust up, Amy followed up my cock and continued licking Laura’s slit, followed by licking and sucking on her clit and then back down. At the same time she caressed one of Laura’s breasts as I massaged the other. It was an amazing feeling.
We continued and luckily, I had cum before that day, because otherwise it would have been over rapidly. After a time that saw me consumed by the feeling of these two women and their desires, I felt my orgasm starting again. I pumped Laura and her cunt was clenching me. I could feel her thighs palpitate and knew she was going to shower Amy. In another minute, I saw an arc of liquid as Amy went to catch it. Laura was trembling and I held her as she completed her climax.
After another minute, with Laura’s agreement, Amy pulled out my organ, sucking hard and deep on my shaft, and I felt my cock twitch as it shot my man milk into Amy’s mouth as she came up and kissed us both to show her passion.
Looking at the time, I saw it was around noon, and we were all slightly worn out from the weekend activity. Laura and Amy were on either side of me with our arms encircling each other as we kissed to savor our flavors and give our affection to each other. We were languidly caressing for a time that was minutes but seemed like hours.
I was waiting for someone to say something in our state of relaxation.
Finally, Laura began, “It’s been a hell of a weekend. It is early afternoon. Would you like to catch a late Sunday brunch?”
We were all in agreement and identified a suitable target restaurant. As we shared the table, we touched each other underneath. Laura, Amy, and I ordered eggs benedict and toasted each other with mimosas. When we arrived back at Laura’s, the afternoon was almost over and resting before the workweek was anticlimactic to the many climaxes experienced over this weekend.
The only thing that we agreed upon as we said good-byes for the day, was that later in the week we should discuss what we liked about this weekend, if we wanted to continue, and if so, how often. That week was the first, but we all expected that our pleasure was so intense that the major question would not be ‘if’, but ‘how often’.
