“You should come to Boston for Thanksgiving,” April said to her lovers during one of their frequent video chats. “I could show you the town, and we could all catch up on what we’ve been missing!”
“I’m in,” Maeve said brightly.
“I like it!” I agreed. We chatted about the details for a bit before moving to our usual joint masturbation sessions to close out the call. “Oh, by the way, Ted and Lisa are moving in together. They’re hosting a party next weekend.”
“I expect you’ll be staying the night?” April teased.
“Give Lisa a kiss for us,” Maeve added.
“Of course,” I replied. As usual, April signed off first, leaving Maeve and me to say the final goodnights. “I can’t wait to hold you again,” I said.
“I know. I miss snuggling up with you as much as anything.” She sighed deeply. “Love you.”
“Love you too,” I replied. We blew each other kisses, and I reluctantly ended the call.
The next day, I received a call from my lusty neighbours across the road. I’d been to their house once since my girlfriends left, and we enjoyed each other’s company to the fullest. This time, Karen asked if she could come over and talk to me about something. I told her to come by about 7:00 and that her husband, John, was welcome to join us. She told me he wouldn’t be, but didn’t say why.
I ate dinner and took a shower, making sure that my landscaping was in proper condition. I lit a fire in the wood stove and put some soft music on while I tidied up the kitchen and living room. I looked out the window just before 7 and saw her walking across the road with what looked like a bottle in her hand.
I greeted her at the door with a hug and a soft kiss, and just before she came inside, she turned back towards her house and waved to John. I let her in and took her coat, fixing her a drink before we sat down opposite each other in the living room.
“I wanted to ask you something,” Karen began. I held my tongue and let her continue. “John and I have been thinking about going to a swingers weekend, but we are a little worried that we might not be able to handle being with other people without each other present.” She shifted nervously and sipped her drink.
“Okay,” I said. “What does that have to do with me?”
“Well, we were thinking that it might be easier if our first time with other people was with people we know,” she said. “So I was hoping that maybe you and I could be together without him.”
“Is he with someone else tonight?” I asked.
“He will be soon,” she said. “Lisa is coming over later.”
“Have you talked to anyone else about this?” I asked.
“I asked Maeve if it would be okay,” she replied. “She said to have fun.”
“I’m not surprised,” I said.
“We don’t have to actually do anything,” she said. “John just has to believe we are.” She smiled and cast her eyes downward.
“I don’t know why you’re being so shy,” I said. “It’s not like we haven’t been together before, and John wasn’t in the room then.”
“I know, but that was different. We know you guys, and it was pretty much an orgy. We were just all caught up in the night.” She sipped her drink again. “This is different.”
“Where do you see this leading?” I asked. I’d never considered a swinger’s club or anything like that.
“Well, I don’t know,” she said. “Maybe we could end up having a friend with benefits, or maybe we just do it the one time, and that would be it. It’s something we’re both curious about, and we are willing to try it.”
“You already have some friends with benefits!” I teased her. “But I get it. You need to know where the edges of the envelope are. That’s how things started with us.” I got up and went over to her, taking her hand. “Let’s go find them.” She smiled and stood up, kissing me softly. I led her upstairs to the bedroom I hoped to soon be sharing with Maeve and April. When she saw the hot tub, she smiled and pointed. I nodded, and I started the tub filling as we began undressing each other, placing soft touches and kisses on each bit of skin as it was exposed.
“You are so good at that,” she whispered. “I never thought just getting undressed could be such a turn on!”
“You have Maeve and April to thank for that,” I replied. I recalled Maeve dressing me after our night at her friends’ short-term rental during our first night alone together and vowed to do that to Karen when she got ready to leave. I knelt to roll her stockings down her legs, removing them gently and kissing my way back up her legs to her smooth pussy. I inhaled deeply, taking in her musky aroma. “Your scent is amazing!” I whispered.
She pulled my face toward her as she opened her thighs a little to allow me access to tease her clit with my tongue. “Fuck!” she moaned as I flicked it, her hands filling with my hair to hold me closer to her.
~ ~ ~
Meanwhile, across the street, Lisa and John were getting their own party started. Lisa had always enjoyed giving head, as much for the pleasure it gave her partner as for the feelings it brought out in her. She realized very quickly the power she had when she took a man’s cock into her mouth. She knew that once she did that one time, he would do anything for her to do it again. She looked up at John’s face and saw that he had his head thrown back. “No, watch me,” she whispered, and she waited for him to make eye contact before opening wide and taking him in again.
It didn’t take her long to have him ready to blast his come into her mouth. She watched him try valiantly to maintain eye contact, but, like every man she had ever been with, he wasn’t able to. His eyes screwed shut, and he moaned as he pushed his hips instinctively forward. She felt the surge in his shaft and then the warmth of his cum as it flooded into her mouth. Unlike her boyfriend, Ted, whose cum seemed to shoot out in one long, thick stream, John’s cock spat his out in short spurts.
She sucked him clean and kissed her way up his body to his face. He kissed her hungrily as he tasted his cum on her tongue, something he’d first experienced that night when Stuart had come over to their house to introduce him and Karen to the joys of group sex. Their kisses grew softer as his breathing recovered, and soon he started moving down her body to return the oral favours.
“Slow down, take your time,” she urged. “We have all night!”
~ ~ ~
“Oh fuck! That was so good!” Karen breathed as she collapsed on top of me.
“Mmmm,” I agreed as I held her to me. “Tell me more about this swingers weekend.”
“We found out about it through someone we contacted on an adult dating site. They invited us to visit them and asked if we’d be interested. John and I talked about it, and it turns out we are. It’s next weekend.” She paused to move from on top of me to lie down beside me. “The only reservation we have is if we can be with strangers without the other one of us in the room.”
“I think you’ll be fine,” I said. “You certainly haven’t had any reservations about being with anyone in our group!”
“No, that’s all come pretty easy to us,” she giggled. “The thing is, we trust you guys, all of you.” She moved to kiss me. “It started with you, then Maeve and April and then your friends. We trusted you, and you trusted them, so it was easy. We’re talking about being with people who are complete strangers.”
“How about this? Go visit the other couple for a weekend and see how you feel about them. If you hit it off and feel like you can trust them, then go for it. If not, then you keep looking.” I kissed her softly, and she kissed me back.
“That makes a lot of sense,” she said. She kissed me again, “I should go. I promised John I would bring my soiled cunt back to him.”
“Not going to spend the night then?” I asked hopefully.
“I promised my husband,” she said. “You should know as well as anyone, despite what goes on between us all, we never break promises to our partners.”
“You are right, of course,” I said. “It’s just that with the girls not here, I don’t like waking up alone.”
“You poor thing,” she teased. “Tell you what, if Lisa is still there when I get home, I’ll ask her to drop over and see you.”
I tried my best to change her mind as I helped her get dressed, but she was adamant. “Another time,” she whispered as she kissed me softly before leaving. I watched her cross the street until she disappeared into her house, then went back up to bed. I decided to check in with Maeve, and we played with ourselves as I described the events of the evening.
“Is that something worth thinking about?” she asked as our breathing returned to normal.
“What, going to a swinger party?” I replied. “I don’t know, maybe? I think we have it pretty good as it is.”
“We’ll have it better next week when you get to Boston! I’m going a day early, so April and I can have some girly time before you get there!” I watched as she slipped a finger inside herself and then brought it to her mouth to lick it clean.
“Why am I not surprised?” I laughed. We talked a bit more and bid each other good night.
My phone pinged just as I was settling in; it was Lisa saying she was heading home as she had a night shift the next night and needed to catch up on her rest. “Eight more nights,” I thought out loud, looking forward to having Maeve back in my arms again.
~ ~ ~
By this time of year, the days were getting shorter, and the weather was getting colder and more windy, which made for more time alone and indoors. Video calls were all well and good, but let’s face it, phone sex is a poor substitute. Then I got a message from Maeve asking me to call ASAP. “What’s up?” I asked, and she answered on the first ring.
“Hey Baby, I know things have been rough on you lately, and I hate to ask, but an opportunity just came up. I met this couple at the market, and I was telling them that I’ll be moving. Anyway, we kind of hit it off, and I never told them explicitly about my relationship with you and April, but they sort of figured it out.”
“And you want my permission to be with them,” I said.
“Yes, please,” she said as only she can.
“Have you asked April?”
“My next call,” she said.
I thought for a moment. “Have you set up a date or anything?”
“Not yet,” she said. “I’m meeting them for lunch tomorrow and was thinking I would float the idea and see where things went.”
“Is he handsome?” I asked. I was just teasing at this point; I’d already made up my mind to say yes.
“He’s very good-looking, and she is really hot!” she replied.
“Are you all wet just thinking about it?”
“You know it!” she whispered.
“Go for it,” I told her. “Send me a photo of the three of you when you’re at lunch.”
“I will, thank you, Baby! I love you so much!” she said excitedly. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise!”
“Too right you will!” I replied. We said our goodbyes, and I ended the call.
“Maybe it’s about time I went out to see if I can find a new friend,” I said to myself. I checked a few places online that had open mic nights and found one that was holding one the next afternoon. I then took my guitar out of its case and practiced a few tunes that I knew a lady or two might like. After about 45 minutes, my fingers started to get sore. “I need to play more,” I said as I put the instrument away.
Then my phone rang. I saw it was April and answered. “Did you hear from our girl?” she asked.
“Yes, I talked to her a little while ago,” I replied.
“And?”
“And I can’t say as I’m entirely pleased with the idea, but it seems unfair to say no, given our agreement and all,” I said.
“I feel the same way,” she said. “We’ll talk more about it next weekend.”
“Good idea,” I said. “What about you, any irons in the fire?”
“No, not really,” she said. “There was this one guy, but I never got that vibe from him, you know? I think I’ll just wait until Wednesday when Maeve gets here.”
“I’ll keep that evening clear for a video call!” I said. “I get in early afternoon on Thursday. Maybe we could go somewhere for lunch and then back to yours for dessert!”
“I think that’s a fine idea,” she said. “I can’t wait to see you!”
“Me too, Babe. I miss you.”
“Any plans until you come to visit?” she asked. I told her about checking out the open mic night. “Sounds like fun, we should do that while you’re here. I’ll bet you and Maeve could make beautiful music together!”
“You set it up, and we’ll see,” I replied.
“I suppose you have an ulterior motive?” she asked.
“Not really, I just feel like getting out among people. The weather here has been shit lately, and it gets dark so early. I hate this time of year.”
I heard her giggle a little. “Well, if an opportunity comes along, don’t feel the need to check in with me. I think Maeve and I have awoken a beast inside you, and it would be a shame to cage it up just because we’re not there!”
“We’ll see what happens. Thanks for calling, I needed to hear your voice,” I said.
“Any time, Sugar. I love you to the moon and back!”
Right back at you,” I said. “See you next week.”
~ ~ ~
The next afternoon, I received a text from Maeve. It was a photo of her with two people considerably younger than her. With it came the caption, “What do you think?”
“I never took you for a cradle robber,” I replied.
I got another photo in reply of Maeve’s right hand with her middle finger extended. “Very funny!”
“Have fun, make sure you have them home before dark!” I sent.
I hung up and decided to go out to the pub to check out the open mic night. A few people got up and sang, some good, some not so much, and a few played guitar or other instruments. One young lady in particular caught my eye. She looked to be in her 20s and was pretty enough. She sang very well; her voice was clear, and it was obvious that she enjoyed it immensely. When she finished, I complimented her on her voice and choice of song. She thanked me, and I went back to listening.
An hour or so later, I decided to have a go. I checked the tuning of the borrowed guitar, dropped the E string down to D and started playing. After only a few bars, the young lady who’d sung earlier appeared beside me and began singing the harmony. We exchanged smiles as the song continued, and when it was over, and the crowd settled, we got off the stage and sat down. Half an hour after that, we left together and walked to her downtown apartment. Half an hour after that, we were naked and in a tight 69. She was enthusiastic, but I couldn’t help but think that either Maeve or April could have given her a few pointers on sucking cock. She got there in the end, though, and after a brief respite to catch our collective breath and to hydrate, we were at it again.
This time, we started with her on top of me, riding me slowly and deliberately while she leaned down so I could suckle on her firm breasts. After a while, I urged her over onto all fours and took her from behind while running the tip of my finger in little circles around her wrinkled little rosebud anus. She looked over her shoulder and shook her head, so I put that thought out of my mind as I grasped her hips firmly and thrust into her harder. She became very vocal, urging me to fuck her harder, and then I remembered something that I’d seen in one of the many videos I’d watched before. I raised my right hand and slapped her butt cheek firmly, which caused her to yelp in pain. Then she looked back at me and smiled. “Again!” she whispered.
~ ~ ~
I hugged April tightly after I came through the security barrier at Logan arrivals. “Hi, how are you?” I said before kissing her.
“I’m good!” she replied. “Looking forward to a fun week!”
“Me too,” I said before turning my attention to Maeve.
I moved to take her into my arms. “Mmmm, I have missed you!” I whispered. We kissed and hugged tightly. I moved back to look at her face, smiling up at me. “You get more beautiful every day!” We kissed again and then gathered April in for a group hug.
I slung my laptop case over my shoulder and turned toward the carousel to retrieve my suitcase. It being Thanksgiving, the terminal was crowded, so it took a while. We held hands while we waited, drawing a few looks from other people around us, but I didn’t care. I was not the least bit concerned about what others thought. I retrieved my bag, and we turned to leave, Maeve’s arm hooked through mine, and April’s hooked through her other arm.
The traffic was heavier than I thought it would be, given it was a holiday and all, but I guessed that it was people travelling to be with their families for dinner and to enjoy the weekend. “We’re having Thanksgiving dinner on Sunday, and I’ve invited some friends over. I thought I could announce the news that I’m moving then.” April looked at me for agreement.
“If that’s what you want, Sweetie,” I replied. She smiled and nodded her head. “What about tonight? Are we going out?”
“I thought we’d have dinner in. I’ve made chicken parm with side salads and a nice Chianti.”
“Sounds delicious,” I said before turning toward Maeve. “You’re being quiet. You’re usually the chatterbox.”
“Sorry, something on my mind. We can talk about it later,” she replied.
We arrived at April’s Back Bay condo, not far from the Common. We made our way upstairs, and as soon as the door closed, Maeve was in my arms, kissing me passionately. I heard April moving around behind us, and then she joined us, alternating her kisses with Maeve. “So tell us about your night out last weekend,” Maeve whispered.
“Maybe later?” I asked. “It’s quite a story.” We kissed again, and I said, “I imagine your date night is a pretty interesting story too.”
“Yes, it is!” she smiled. “Let’s just say that couple is going on an interesting journey going forward.”
“Much like the journey you two beautiful ladies have taken me on, no doubt!” I replied.
The three of us shared touches and kisses while dinner was prepared and set out. I don’t know about the girls, but it was all I could do not to inhale my meal and get to dessert. I offered to clear away the dishes, but April told me to go get reacquainted with Maeve while she cleaned up. “I got reacquainted with her last night!” she said.
“And this morning!” Maeve added. “Twice!”
Maeve and I retired to the bedroom and started making out, helping each other disrobe in the process. “I have missed this!” she moaned as my lips found the hollow above her collarbone. We fell onto the bed with her on top, and she straddled me, sliding herself down until I felt the familiar warmth surrounding my shaft. ” Mmmm, there it is!” she breathed. Her eyes locked with mine, and she smiled as she began moving slowly. “So their names were Alicia and Jared. I met them through a mutual friend, and we kind of hit it off right away. Before I knew it, I was telling them about you and April and our relationship. They were curious how it worked, so I explained it to them as best I could.”
“And you satisfied their curiosity, I suppose,” I said.
“I’m not sure if I satisfied it, opened it up might be more accurate,” she replied. She stopped moving and just held still for a moment. “Fuck, you feel so good inside me!” We shared kisses as she started moving slowly again.
“So you think you might see them again?” I asked.
“I know I will!” she growled. “I’m spending the weekend with them when I get back! I’m going to teach her how to deepthroat him.”
“I can’t imagine a better teacher!” I said. “Pick up the pace and fuck me!”
She shook her head. “We’re waiting for April!”
“Right here,” April said as she mounted the bed beside us. The two women shared hot kisses, and I watched as the pink of their tongues contrasted against the matching red of their painted lips. “Ask her if she sucked his cock,” she whispered.
“I just assumed that she did,” I replied.
“I did!” Maeve smiled. “Right down my throat!”
“How big was it?” I asked.
“The perfect size for sucking!” she said.
“But you said mine was the perfect size for sucking,” I protested.
“Exactly,” she replied.
And so the next four days progressed with April showing us around the city by day and us relating our experiences since we’d last been together by night. By the time we took Maeve to the airport on Tuesday, our lust was sated and our love renewed.
“You know, I could spend my life with her,” April said as we watched Maeve disappear past security.
“I was just thinking the same thing about the both of you,” I replied.
~ ~ ~
Three weeks later, I was at the airport again, waiting for Maeve’s flight to disembark. As it was in the fall, I had her to myself for almost a week before April was due to arrive for our first Christmas together.
Since returning from our visit with April, Maeve and I had talked almost daily, discussing our future as partners in business and in life. I told her about the weekend with Lisa and Ted as she played with herself, and about my tryst with the young woman from the open mic night, and she related her tale of her repeat encounter with Alicia and Jared.
After what seemed an eternity, she appeared on the escalator, her arms waving and her smile bright and beautiful. As soon as she cleared the security doors, she broke into a run and launched herself into my arms, her lips finding mine and her arms pulling me tight. “I love the way you hold me,” she whispered. “Makes me feel all warm inside.”
“Makes me feel the same way,” I said into her hair. We stood there as the other passengers stepped around us, occasionally bumping us, but we were lost in the moment. “Sometimes, I just wish it were just you and me, no one else in the world.”
She moved back to look at me, “Is that what you want?”
“Sometimes,” I said. “But our friends are a lot of fun. It would be hard to give that up.”
She pulled me tighter again. “We could give it up if we had to,” she said.
“If I had to choose, I’d choose you every time,” I said.
“Me too,” she agreed. “Would it surprise you to know that April and I had this exact conversation when we visited her last month?”
“Nothing you do surprises me anymore,” I said.
“I’ll have to up my game then!” she teased.
On arriving home, our reunion was everything I’d hoped it would be. We loved each other with passion and fury, and by the time we’d cleaned each other, we were fully sated. I could taste our issue on her lips and tongue as our bodies calmed in our aftercare. After dinner, John and Karen came over for a visit, but we didn’t engage with them. They told us the broad strokes of their foray into swinging, and after they left, that subject dominated the conversation. We made love again in the shower before bed and talked about the idea, neither of us being especially keen on it. We both seemed satisfied with our current arrangements.
The next day brought cold, wet and windy weather, which seemed a perfect day to stay indoors and take advantage of our bedroom jacuzzi. We fucked twice that day, and it was raw and animalistic, each of us using the other’s body for pure lust. That night, we made love sweetly, sharing soft kisses and warm cuddles as we drifted off to sleep.
The next day dawned clear and unseasonably warm, so we spent most of the day outdoors. We met Lisa and Ted for dinner at a downtown pub and, after spending the evening together, we retired back to their place to get reacquainted. The sight of Ted’s cock sliding into my girlfriend’s eager throat while I slid mine into Lisa’s tight backside confirmed for me that, as much as I wanted to spend my life with Maeve alone, giving up our relationships with our friends would be even harder than I imagined.
We had two more days before April’s arrival, and we decided to spend them with just the two of us. “Tell me more about your date with that young couple,” I urged.
“You like it when I talk about being with other people, don’t you?” she teased. “Okay, what do you want to know?”
“Were they very experienced?” I asked.
Maeve giggled a little. “No, not really. You’ve heard the saying about being able to suck a golf ball through a garden hose?” I nodded. “Well, she took it literally! Poor guy, I thought she was gonna pull it right off! So I showed her how to do it properly!”
“I’ll bet he appreciated that!” I said.
“They both did. Then I returned the favour and showed him how to eat pussy. Silly boy would just get her going, and he’d stop. I talked him through it and showed him how to find her G-spot. She squirted all over him!”
“And you fucked him, I suppose.”
“Of course, and I ate her pussy while he took me from behind. Safe to say she’s no longer bi curious!”
“Sounds like it was a fun night,” I said.
“Yeah, it was,” she replied. “But you know what? When I left them, I wished you’d been with us.”
“I felt the same way about the young woman from the pub,” I said. “It was fun while it lasted, but I found myself wishing you were with me to share her with you.”
“Would you like us to get together with her?” she asked.
“Maybe. WE could go down to the pub and see if she’s there and wants to be with us both,” I replied.
“Did you fuck her ass?” I shook my head no.
“I tried to help Alicia and Jared with that, but it was too uncomfortable for her,” Maeve said. “He couldn’t fuck her ass, so I let him fuck mine!”
“Of course you did!” I grinned. “What about me?”
“Of course you can!” she teased as she rolled onto all fours and ran her hand between her thighs to tease her back door with her finger. “Grab me that dildo, the medium-sized one.” I handed it to her, and she reached between her thighs, sliding it into her pussy before I pushed my cock into her ass. Many moans, grunts, groans, sighs, whispers, shouts and screams later, we were bathed in sweat, and a large wet stain was on the sheet underneath us as my cum dribbled from her bum.
The day before April’s arrival was spent getting the house decorated for the holidays. When I was single, I never bothered to decorate, but now that I had the girls in my life, I felt like I should make an effort. I know a guy who has a wood lot where people he knows can cut a fresh tree, and we about bought out the store picking up decorations. By the time we were done, my downstairs looked like something out of a Hallmark Christmas movie. I fixed us each a cup of hot chocolate with a healthy splash of rum cream, and we settled in on the couch.
“This house has never looked so festive,” I said.
“It looks amazing!” Maeve replied. “I hope April likes it.”
“I’m sure she’ll love it,” I said, pulling her closer to me. I raised my glass in a toast. “To the first of many Christmases together.”
“I’ll drink to that!” she smiled. We both sipped, and then she leaned in for a nice, long kiss. “I love you, Stuart.”
“I love you more,” I replied.
“Not possible!” she whispered, and she kissed me again. Soon, our drinks were forgotten as she took my hand and led me upstairs to the bedroom. “Fill the tub, please,” she said. I obeyed as a good boyfriend should, and about ten minutes later, we settled into the bubbling water. “In a thousand years, I would have never dreamed I could feel like this.”
“Not in a million years,” I replied. Our lips met, and soon our hands and fingers were playing with each other’s privates. “Sit up,” I ordered. She reached to wrap her bathrobe around her shoulders to ward off the chill while I went down to service her with my lips and tongue. After she had her orgasm, she returned the favour, her eyes locked onto mine as she took my spunk in her mouth.
~ ~ ~
April’s flight was delayed a day due to weather, which upset Maeve greatly. She’d really been looking forward to getting the three of us back together. Instead of arriving on the 22nd, she was delayed until the afternoon of the 23rd. Maeve and I made good use of the time to finish preparations for our reunion and for Christmas Day. A cancelled appointment allowed her to go to the spa to get her body prepared for the holidays, and after getting a massage, having her nails done, and a fresh waxing, she was in a much better mood. Our video call with April that evening started out as a commiseration due to the delay, but quickly turned into us watching her fuck herself with two toys and then her watching us pleasure each other with our mouths.
“I love watching you guys,” April breathed as we recovered.
“Tomorrow, you’re going to do that while I watch!” Maeve replied.
God, I miss her!” Maeve sighed after we ended the call.
“It’s only one more night,” I said, soothing her. “Surely you can wait that long.”
“Speak for yourself!” she said as she flopped back onto the bed.
April arrived just after noon the next day, and her arrival went exactly as I expected it would. Maeve was as reserved as I knew she would be, almost knocking our girlfriend over with an all-enveloping hug as soon as she cleared the security doors in the arrivals area of the airport. The ride home was challenging as I had to endure the sounds of their renewed passion from the back seat while trying not to look in the rearview mirror. When we arrived at the house, I got her luggage out of the car and carried it inside while they rearranged their clothing to be presentable enough to walk the 20 feet from the car to the front door.
We were no sooner all inside the house when the two girls came over to me, pulling me towards the stairs while tugging on my clothes. We stumbled onto the bed and wrestled with each other, our fingers, hands, lips, and tongues seeking each other out to bring each other the ultimate pleasure of orgasm. It was hot, physical, aggressive, demanding, and satisfying as one after the other, we all gave voice to our climax. As we lay there, our bodies entangled and heaving from the exertion, April looked at me with a smile. “Hi, Honey! I’m home!” she giggled.
“Yes, you are home, or it soon will be!” I replied.
“I can’t wait,” Maeve whispered. “It’s going to be so awesome, the three of us living here together in sin!”
“About that,” I said. “I have an idea.” I outlined some of the things that my lawyer, Mandy, and I had talked about regarding the legalities of our proposed cohabitation. They nodded along thoughtfully as I explained, and when I suggested we do something to formalize our relationship, they both agreed immediately.
“We should host a fucking party on New Year’s Eve with all of our friends!” Maeve suggested.
“A fucking party or a ‘fucking party’?” April asked, using air quotes to define the terms.
“A ‘fucking party’!” Maeve said. And so the idea of hosting our first orgy was born. It was the topic of more than a few conversations during their visit.
We settled in, and April and Maeve went out to do some last-minute shopping while I stayed home and started prepping for Christmas dinner, making sure I had everything I needed to make the meal that I’d planned. That evening, John and Karen came over for a drink after dinner. They were greeted warmly by the girls, April taking John to one bedroom while Maeve and I took Karen to another. Once more, cries of passion filled our house as the five of us indulged ourselves. After we were finished, we invited them to our planned party on New Year’s Eve, not telling them that an orgy had been planned.
Our first Christmas was special indeed. The girls woke early, eager to get to the gifts and excited at the anticipation of watching each other open the gifts we’d bought each other. It didn’t take long for me to realize where they’d gone on their last-minute shopping trip when they opened the gifts they’d bought each other. Jewelry and sex toys were the theme, but I’d take a more practical approach. I got them each warm sweaters, hats and mittens, along with warm winter boots. There was some jewelry involved, as well as a nice set of earrings and a necklace I’d bought for each of them.
The girls were very grateful for their gifts, and they showed their gratitude by kneeling in front of me and taking turns sucking my cock and joyfully receiving my cum on their faces. As they were cleaning up the mess I’d made, Maeve looked up at me and smiled. “Sometimes it’s just as good to receive as it is to give.” I found it hard to argue her point.
Between preparing dinner and loving each other, the day passed quickly, and just as it was getting dark, Maeve looked out the big window overlooking the ocean and sighed. “I love the snow.” April squealed and ran over to hug her so they could watch the beginning of the first big storm of the season. Later that night, as the wind howled and roared, we curled up in our bed and shared touches and tickles and orgasms before drifting off to sleep.
The events of Christmas Day had pretty much worn us out. It served as a stark reminder that none of us were as young as we used to be, but then I would challenge most kids in their twenties to be as energetic as the three of us were and not suffer any ill effects. Don’t get me wrong, there were a lot of hugs and kisses shared, but we kept our clothes on all day.
By noon, the storm had blown itself out, so I went out to clear the 4 or 5 inches from the driveway and walkways before going out to tackle the heavy pile left by the snowplow. I was almost finished when my neighbour John came out, and after finishing mine, I helped him finish his. “Come in for a beer?” John asked, and I said I’d get the girls and we’d all go over.
While we were there, John and Karen’s daughter arrived with her husband and two children. Their grandson looked to be about 10, and their granddaughter looked about 13. The boy was a ball energy while the young lady was very quiet and shy. After a while, Maeve went over to talk to her quietly, and she soon warmed up to her. After a while, we excused ourselves to let them have their family time. After returning home, the three of us set to the task of cleaning up, collecting and doing laundry, making the beds and making sure all of the toys that we’d used were clean and put away. “We need more lube,” April said as she showed us the nearly empty bottle before wiping it off and tucking it into the nightstand drawer.
“We’re going to Ted and Lisa’s tomorrow, we can stop on the way home,” I suggested.
“Maybe we should stop on the way there!” Maeve laughed. “You know, just in case!”
Our chores done, we settled in and turned on a movie. It was merely background noise as we chatted about the day. “Karen’s granddaughter really took to you,” April said to Maeve. “What were you talking about?”
“Oh, just stuff,” Maeve replied. “I just saw her sitting over there, and she reminded me of me at that age, you know, shy, lacking confidence, not feeling good about myself. So I thought I’d chat with her to let her know that her voice is as important as anyone’s.”
“You? Shy?” I said.
“I was,” she protested. “It wasn’t until I was nearly 30 that I accepted myself and decided to be the person I wanted to be.”
“Well, it was a nice thing you did,” April said. “She really seemed to perk up when you guys were talking.” It was then that Maeve’s phone chimed.
“Hello?… Yes, I remember… I’d love that if you wouldn’t mind… Sure, let me know… I’m looking forward to it… Okay. G’night. Bye.”
“What was that about?” I asked.
“That was Karen’s daughter. Apparently, Sophie hasn’t shut up about me since we left, and she wanted to know if we could go shopping with them tomorrow afternoon. If it’s okay with you guys, I mean.”
April and I looked at each other and shrugged. “I don’t have a problem with it,” I said. April agreed. “I guess we can run those errands tomorrow before we all go over to Ted and Lisa’s.”
“Perfect!” Maeve said.
~ ~ ~
Lisa greeted us at the door with hugs and kisses, and then the girls went over to Ted to show him how much they’d missed him. Once they all got their tongues back into their own mouths, we all sat down in the living room to wait for dinner to finish cooking. I offered to help Lisa with the final touches, admonishing the other three to keep their clothes on until after dessert. “Can I tell you a secret?” Lisa asked with a whisper as we were preparing the salad. “Not a word to anyone, not yet! I’m so happy I could bust!”
“Not a word, I promise,” I replied.
“He asked me, and I said yes,” she whispered. I gathered her in for a tight hug.
“Does this mean?” I asked.
She shook her head. “Nothing’s changing, not yet. We’re going to tell everyone at your party on New Year’s Eve if that’s okay.”
“Of course,” I said. “We have a pretty big announcement of our own, so I hope you don’t mind.”
Not a problem,” she said. She lifted her lips up to mine, and we kissed. I felt her hips press forward and knew that she was as eager as any of us to get dinner over with and get to the naughty fun.
Dinner was excellent, but the dessert I wanted wasn’t being served on plates. As we moved to the living room to sit down, Lisa passed by me, and I took her hand and pulled her into my lap. She squealed and giggled before offering her lips to mine. A noise distracted us, so we looked over to see Maeve and April stroking Ted’s rather prodigious member. I returned my attention to Lisa, and we started making out in earnest. Within moments, her panties were on the floor, and her skirt was pulled up as she lowered herself onto my cock. The familiar warmth and wetness enveloped it as we kissed.
Lisa got off me and pulled me to my feet. “Let’s go upstairs,” she whispered. “Give these three some privacy!”
April noticed us moving towards the stairs and beckoned me over, giving me a hot kiss before returning to playing tonsil hockey with Ted while Maeve sucked his cock.
Lisa and I finished undressing each other, and before she got up on the bed, she opened the drawer in the nightstand and took out a clear glass dildo and a bottle of lube. She handed the lube to me and got up on the bed on all fours. I watched as she reached down with the toy and slid it into her pussy, stroking it slowly before looking back over her shoulder and winking at me. I applied the lube and moved forward, pushing my cock into her ass in a long, slow stroke until I was fully inside her. She pushed back against me as I felt the toy sliding along my shaft as she slowly fucked herself with it. It didn’t take long at all before I shot my cum inside her butt and she moaned and sighed with her orgasm around the toy.
As we recovered, we went back into the living room and watched our partners. April was on all fours, licking and suckling on Maeve’s clit while Ted drilled from behind. Their symphony of noises and sounds was neither in time nor in tune, but somehow it worked. April came first, moaning and screaming against Maeve’s pussy. Maeve was next, her hands full of April’s blonde hair as she pulled our girlfriend’s face into her. The two women triggered Ted as he increased the pace and intensity of his thrusts, finally groaning loudly as he pushed forward and emptied himself into her.
“Fuck, that’s so hot!” Lisa whispered as we watched our partners disentangle from each other, sharing kisses and touches in their post coital bliss. Normally, having so beautiful a woman sitting naked in my lap would make me hard, but after nearly a week of almost nonstop sex, my body was done. Maeve looked over and smiled at us, pursing her lips in a kiss and beckoning Lisa to come over. Even watching the two of them have loud and wet girly sex couldn’t get my dick up. It wasn’t until Maeve took it as a personal challenge that I responded, as over the course of twenty minutes in her mouth and hands, it rose to the occasion and filled her mouth with my cum. Of course, she shared that with the other two women, saving the last taste for me.
We spent the night, April slept with Lisa and Ted while Maeve and I retired to the spare room. I loved April and all of our friends, but it was the nights alone with Maeve that were most special. I hoped that after she and April moved in with me in the coming months, we’d have some nights where it would be just the two of us.
By morning, my body had recovered somewhat as we made love as quietly as we could so as not to disturb the others. Afterward, as we cuddled, she asked me a question that I’d thought about a few times since we’d agreed to spend our lives together.
“What if this threesome thing doesn’t work out? What if April finds someone and falls head over heels, or there’s a problem with immigration, or the business fails? What will we do?” They were all valid questions.
“I wish I had the answers,” I replied. “We’ll cross those bridges if we get there. One thing is certain, though.”
“What’s that?” she asked.
“I want to spend my life with you,” I said. “If everything else goes to hell, I hope we spend the rest of our days together.”
“Just our days? Or our nights too?”
“Yes, our nights too!” I said. This time we didn’t care if we woke the others as we fucked.
The next day was spent getting ready for our New Year’s Eve party. We made sure we had plenty of food and liquid refreshments and a few special touches for what we hoped would be an unforgettable night of sex and celebration. There would be eight of us in total: we three, Ted and Lisa, Karen and John from across the road, and my lawyer, Mandy, whom I had asked to do us a special favour. April went to the naughty store to make sure we were well stocked with lube, and she wanted to pick up a couple of new toys for our friends to play with. Maeve and I picked up robes for everyone to minimize the requirements to get dressed and undressed during the festivities. We also bought extra sheets for all the beds as we knew that the ones we had would get soiled, probably more than once.
That night we cleaned the house from top to bottom and laid everything out. Tired but feeling like we were ready, we took a shower together, making sure we were all properly and freshly groomed for the party the next night. As we cuddled together in our big bed, we talked about the path that had gotten us where we were in our lives and how thankful we were that fate had made April a nervous flyer and sat us beside each other on that aircraft. We also talked about the chances of Mandy, John and Karen joining in the fun. We all agreed they’d be all in. Our lovemaking that night was as muted as it ever had been as we reaffirmed our commitment to each other as partners and lovers.
