California has it's fair share of cold, wet weather. Perhaps not as
bad as some areas of the country, but then, you wouldn't be riding a motorcycle
in December if you lived in Minnesota either. It WAS cold, and wet, and raining
like hell that dark December evening, and I WAS riding a motorcycle, a Honda
CX500 to be exact, home from work. I was looking forward to getting home to the
apartment I shared with Tanya, where she would be waiting for me with warm dry
clothes. Thursdays were the best. My four-day week ended, giving me three days
to enjoy, and it meant that Tanya's weekend started. I hated her graveyard
shifts, but it did mean we relished the nights we actually slept together. As I
finished chaining the little 500 to the carport's support beam, I looked up to
the third floor to see the warm inviting light coming from the apartment.
Feeling a warm contentment, and thinking about cuddling by the fire with her
tonight, I slogged into the building. In the stairwell I could feel cold
dampness down my back and front, where the rain-suit leaked. My feet were cold
and the socks were drenched. Yes, a fire was definitely going to feel good. The
door was unlocked and I eagerly entered the apartment. Tanya greeted me from the
small kitchen where, I knew, she had heated some dry clothes in the oven
(creative no?). She smiled and waited as I took off my rain jacket and then gave
me a quick hug and kiss, not wanting to get too wet. Tension drained from me.
Just looking at her made me feel warm and happy. As she opened the oven door to
fetch a tray of warm clothes, she apologized to me by saying "I'm sorry sweetie,
I didn't get the laundry done today, so all I could warm up was your bathrobe
and some clean underwear." I laughed, thinking that it would save us time later
tonight, not having to get undressed. I would still have fun "peeling" her out
of her jeans, and unlacing the lace-up top she was wearing. Tanya continued
"Karen and I went shopping today and stayed out to late to get any laundry
done." Wearily I replied "That's ok. I'm not going out in this again tonight."
As I took the soft warm bathrobe from her, she seemed hesitant to speak, as
though she had bad news." "What?" I asked. "Karen's still here." She said
quietly. With a nod, "In the living room." Tanya's best friend was fun to be
around, but she had this tendency to stay long into the evening, and I wanted to
spend this one quietly, cuddled in front a fire, teasing, kissing and caressing
Tanya. If Karen was here, there was doubt that we'd have that fire. As I walked
back to the bedroom, I stopped by the living room door to say hello to Karen who
jokingly told me that I had to be dry before she'd give me a kiss. I thought
about that kiss as I dried and dressed. Karen's kisses were very nice. Her soft,
full lips were warm and inviting. Each time we'd kissed before, her lips seemed
to promise untold pleasures. I wrapped the robe around me, its warmth bringing
feeling back to my chilled skin. The underwear I dropped in the drawer after
seeing that they were the ones that always seemed to fit poorly. The robe was
long enough to wear modestly if I kept a mind of how I sat and the sash was
tight. The dry socks warmed my feet as I returned to the living room. The gals
were talking about the latest movie "hunk", and I turned the heat up to about
eighty degrees, to keep me from chilling. Karen looked at me as I came out, and
stood as I approached the sofa. "Hi short sweet 'n sexy!" She said, joking
because she was almost six feet tall to my five eight. We kissed, briefly, as we
always did, her lips soft, warm and inviting. As I turned towards the sofa and
moved past her she playfully cupped one of the cheeks of my ass, making me jump
with her unexpected touch. Everyone laughed, and Tanya poured some coffee for us
all. The next hour blurred as the girls mostly talked about watching "hunks" and
clothes, and "weren't-some-of-the-new-fashions-terrible?" type talk. At some
point, the discussion turned towards dating and sex. Karen can be quite --
graphic -- at times when discussing sex. I felt a familiar sensation begin deep
down, and worried that the bathrobe alone would not prevent a new topic from
entering the conversation. Karen asked "Is it really warm in here?" "I'm a bit
warm too." Tanya replied. "How high did you set the heat?" I told them that I
set it high, planning on cutting it back when the chill was chased away from me,
but turn it down if you're too hot. Karen stood up and grabbed the bottom of her
sweater, cross armed. "That's ok." She said. "I don't need this heavy of a
sweater." As she pulled it up over her head, the light blouse she was wearing
rode up her lean tanned stomach, and over her full, braless, breasts. She
quickly recovered as first Tanya, then I cheered her with catcalls and teases.
"Get your jollies?" She asked me. "No," I said, "Not a long enough look!" Tanya
made some comment about wishing her tits looked that good under a blouse without
a bra. In truth, I thought her tits were terrific. They were full enough to need
a C-cup bra, with dark nipples that peeked through if she wore light colored
tops. Karen's were larger, with large dark nipples but the effect blended too
much with her naturally tan skin. Somehow Tanya introduced the fact that I liked
the way her tits and her nipples looked in a tank top, especially when her nips
tried to peek through. She chided me, saying that "all men" liked tits larger
than hers. "Not true!" I said. "I like yours because they're beautiful." Tanya
asked if I'd put my money where my mouth was, betting her that I'd prefer her
with bigger tits. I agreed, but qualified by saying that every woman wanted
bigger tits, like most guys want longer cocks. Tanya stood up and whispered
something to Karen who giggled and nodded her head in agreement. Both girls
walked over in front of the fireplace and stood facing me. "Ok smarty." Tanya
challenged. "Who's tits do you like best?" As soon as the challenge was issued,
the girls pulled their tops over their heads, standing topless in front of me. "Ummm,
Ahhh, I, ummmm," came my stammered reply. "I, err, still like yours better." I
hoped my answer would satisfy her and change the subject, as my body was
responding to the presence of these semi-naked women. I knew that this line of
conversation would doubtless prove that a bathrobe alone is not the best thing
to wear in the living room with guests. Tanya gave me a look that said she
thought I wasn't being honest. Karen simply returned to the sofa and sat down,
not bothering to put her top back on. Tanya came over and stood right in front
of me, looking down, not saying a word. I looked up at her, topless, past her
tits and saw a playful gleam in her eyes. My gaze shifted to her nipples, seeing
that even in the warmth of the room that they were becoming erect. Several
wordless seconds went by before she chuckled and said "Ok, you've proved it."
She leaned down and patted my lap, where a distinct bulge had creped up in my
robe, before she sat down on the floor across from Karen and me. "Ah, aren't you
girls going to put your tops back on?" I asked nervously. "It's too warm." Tanya
replied gleefully. "Besides, you have something better to look at?" As she said
that, both girls laughed. Karen spoke up, and asked Tanya if she had ever shaved
her pussy for a narrow cut swim suit. As they talked about shaving themselves
for the newest swimsuit, I had to work multiplication figures in my head to keep
what was going to be a tremendous erection from making an appearance. As my rod
began to deflate, I heard Karen saying "... it feels good in bed and really
turns guys on." Tanya looked at me, and I said I had been "distracted" by other
thoughts, and what were they talking about anyway? Tanya and Karen giggled. I
looked at Tanya, searching for an explanation. Karen "explained" in the best
manner she could. Standing, she quickly unfastened her corduroy pants, dropping
them to the floor. Stepping out of them easily, I gazed longingly at her long
tanned legs and thighs. She was naked before me, uninhibited, and smiling.
Pointing to her bush, she said "This is what we were talking about!" Tanya saw
that I didn't understand, so she had Karen sit down and spread her legs open, to
show me that Karen had shaved the tender areas between her thighs. I stared, not
believing the brashness of these women I thought I knew well. Karen's pussy was
shaved so completely that not one hair remained between her thighs. Her pubic
bush was nicely trimmed, but it ended just above the beginning of her slit.
Someone said something, but I was staring at Karen's pussy lips, seeing a hint
of a moist sheen. "I SAID, would you like me to do that?" Tanya repeated her
previous query. I looked up at her, and said that I'd definitely like her to do
that, if only I got to shave her! Ever since we started living together, I'd
been trimming her golden bush, which usually got her excited. A game we played,
where she would be naked, with me dressed to accentuate her nudity, while I
trimmed her bush to perfection. Karen stood, and, giggling, led us to the
bathroom where Tanya quickly got out of the rest of her clothes. As she sat on
the edge of the tub, I watched Karen lather Tanya's pussy from my shaving mug
and brush. I placed a fresh blade in the razor as Karen finished. Looking at
Tanya, I could see a freckling blush between her breasts, and she looked down,
noticing that my robe had parted in a strategic place. My cock, quite
successfully, was straining to part the robe's overlap. As I moved towards
Tanya, Karen noticing my arousal, pulled the sash of my robe, and quickly pulled
the robe from me. Now the three of us were naked in the bathroom, Tanya's pussy
lathered up and ready. As I knelt Karen assisted me with my delicate task,
offering advice, and helping keep the sensitive skin taut. As we finished,
without a single accident, Tanya's breathing was heavy, and the flush between
her breasts was now turning to a noticeable pink. We rinsed the soap from her
pussy with warm water, and both ran our hands over her lips, looking for any
stubble we might have missed. I could feel the moistness on her now naked labia
as I stroked her pussy. Her hips moved reflexively as we caressed her. Her mouth
open, she was breathing heavily, trying to look at her freshly shaven area.
Karen touched her clit lightly and Tanya jumped as if a tiny electric jolt had
hit her. Handing her a mirror, she examined herself. Amazed at her smoothness,
she ran her hand down, exploring, touching, and arousing herself. "You'll find
you're much more sensitive." Karen remarked casually. "I know!" Tanya answered.
"I almost came when you touched my clit." Karen picked up the shaving mug, and
whipped a lather up, spreading it on her bush. Tanya stood up, as Karen sat down
in front of me, spreading her legs as she said "Since you're there, why don't
you shave me all the way?" Incredulous, I looked into her passionate brown eyes,
and saw that she was serious. Tanya urged me on, and the first stroke of the
blade removed a sizeable patch of Karen's light brown hair. She leaned back,
supporting herself on the far edge of the tub, as I shaved the rest of her mound
clean, Tanya, this time, helping to keep her skin taut. As I finished, I saw
that Karen's pussy had become, not damp, but very wet, from our touches. Then I
rinsed Karen's pussy, Tanya poured some baby oil into her hands, and began to
rub it over the freshly saved mound of her friend. I sat back and watched as her
hands rubbed not only the freshly shaved area, but between the tanned thighs.
Karen's face told me how good this felt, so I followed suit on Tanya by oiling
her freshly shaven pussy. When Karen stood, Tanya sat down, pleading for us to
shave her pussy bare. We obliged, and soon her soft golden triangle was a
memory, as we rubbed more oil into her skin. Her pussy was fully wet, not only
with oil, but her own juices. I told both girls to walk around the house, and
show off their naked pussies. Giggling, they fairly skipped into the living
room, and put on a show for me, Karen eyeing my rigid pole. Tanya delighted in
coming up close to show me her shaved cunt, pulling away as I leaned over to
kiss it. Karen was spreading her lips, showing me how wet she'd become when
Tanya disappeared down the hall. When she came back, Karen was sitting on the
floor, legs spread, showing me how slick and wet her pussy was, spreading a
sheen of wetness over the area her bush once covered. Tanya sat next to me,
laughing at Karen's bold display. "Let me trim your furry cock and balls" She
said, displaying a pair of blunt nosed scissors. I leaned back as she placed a
towel under me, and watched in fascination as she began to trim the hair around
my cock. Karen sat up and leaned on my left thigh, watching too. My cock was
aching to be touched, and as Tanya moved it to my left, out of her way, she
pointed it right at Karen. Karen seemed to draw me into her mouth without
moving, and I delighted in the soft warm wetness of her mouth. Tanya started
clipping around my cock, using a comb to keep from trimming me bare, not minding
that her girlfriend was now sucking my cock. As she finished one side, she
handed the scissors to Karen and took over for her. Tanya licked and sucked my
shaft as Karen repeated the clipping. Shortly, my curly hair had the appearance
of a developing teenager, parse and somewhat shorter than normal. I heard a
spray can's hiss and suddenly a cool foam was placed on my balls, being rubbed
around between my thighs. The fragrance was not really pleasant, but the girls
had me so aroused I didn't care that the depilatory was applied without warning.
We showered together, soaping each other's newly hairless areas and then drying
each other off. As the girls came out of the bathroom, I waited on my knees,
kissing each bare pussy in turn, using my tongue to probe around their very
accessible clits. We all went into the living room, sitting on the sofa again,
grinning and giggling excitedly. Tanya couldn't keep her hands off my smooth,
hairless balls, and kept rubbing and tonguing them until they were shining with
her saliva. I watched Karen, rubbing her pussy, getting herself even hotter as
she watched us. I had Karen sit on the corner of the sofa behind me, as I slid
down and turned my head up to tongue her glistening lips. I felt an engulfing
warmth over my cock as Tanya took it deep into her mouth. Her hands still
touching and caressing my smooth balls. I caressed Karen's smooth tanned thighs
as I tried to bury my tongue inside her, lapping the deliciously thick crème
from her. She felt slick and wet, my tongue gliding over her sensitive pussy.
Tanya interrupted, demanding her turn with my tongue, and the girls switched
positions. Before Tanya was settled, Karen wrapped her lips around my cock and
slowly took all of my seven inches into her mouth and throat, her nose tickling
what sparse hairs were left just above the root of my shaft. I let out a long
moan, feeling my cockhead on the back of her throat. My moan caused Tanya to
look at Karen. "Can you show ME how to do that?" She asked like a small child
wanting to see how a magic trick is done. Karen slowly lifted her head, taking
her time and pressing her lips down against my swollen purple shaft. Halfway up,
she murmured "Um-Hmmm", then slid down to the root of my cock in one swift move.
I threw back my head and grabbed Tanya's thighs, dragging her visibly moist slit
to my mouth. Roughly, my tongue found her hole and plunged inside, tasting her,
trying to probe her depths. Karen was slowly working my cock as I furiously
tongued my girlfriend's bare pussy. I ran my tongue down her slit, teasing
around her rear, then back up her moist lips, flicking my tongue back and forth.
Karen, let go of my straining rod, and spread her legs wide as she then lowered
herself onto me. The surprise, and feeling of her wet womanhood engulfing my
cock drove me to new heights of passion and carnality. I realized I wanted them
both, to bury my tongue, my finger, and my cock in every place I could. I wanted
to cum with them all night, over and over, flooding them with my juices as they
were doing to me. My hips rose to meet Karen's ass as it drove down on my cock.
Her flesh rippled as we slammed together. Her movements quickly became a rapid
series of short jumps, each time letting her body slam back down against my
hips. I was tongue was flicking over Tanya's clit ferociously, my chin wet with
her, her breathing loud. I suggested we move, and Tanya quickly laid down on the
sofa, as Karen sat on the arm above her head. I plunged into Tanya, her cunt so
wet I met no resistance. Leaning forward, I tongued Karen's sopping slit,
lapping up the pearls running out the bottom. I continued to fuck Tanya, feeling
a welling up in my balls. My thrusts coming long and deep, my cock swelling
inside her. Just as I was about to burst, she reached down, pulling my cock from
her wet tunnel, and squeezed it hard at the base, cutting of my orgasm. "Not
yet." She panted. "Don't cum yet." I didn't care. I wanted them. I wanted to
feel this craving lust all night. So, apparently, did they. As we got off the
sofa, Tanya led the way into the bedroom. The steamy heat from our earlier
shower still hung in the air. We stopped along side the bed and kissed. First
Tanya kissed me, then I kissed Karen. These were deep, lustful, carnal kisses,
with our bodies pressed tightly together. There was the briefest of pauses, then
Tanya turned and kissed Karen. The same kiss she'd given me. Lustful and deep. I
watched, my cock rigid as steel as I watched "my" Tanya kissing another woman.
Smaller and lighter than Karen, she seemed to melt against her flesh. Her legs
came up and wrapped themselves around the taller girls waist and legs, her hips
thrusting forward to rub her clit against Karen's stomach. I felt something wet
run down my back. As the two girls parted, I could see a sheen of perspiration
on their arms, their backs, and beads running down their breasts and stomachs
where skin met skin. I leaned forward and licked some of the wetness off from
the groove in Karen's stomach, followed by a small salty bead running down
Tanya's right breast, hanging stubbornly against the side of her nipple. As we
climbed into bed, I heard Tanya whisper to Karen, "I want to TASTE you!" and
Karen's reply of "Oh, yes! I've wanted you for so, so long!". I sat back and
watched as they lay together, caressing at first, kissing each other lightly on
the lips. To my surprise, it was Tanya who made the first aggressive move. She
lowered her head and took a nipple into her mouth, while her hand moved down
Karen's belly and parted her thighs. She sucked that large nipple hungrily,
teasing it inside her mouth with her tongue. Her hand slid into Karen's wet and
waiting pussy, moving slowly in and out. Karen's back arched as she responded to
Tanya. I could see Tanya press her tits tightly against the girl's arm and side.
Tanya withdrew her fingers and sat up on her knees, her body covered with a wet
shine, and brought her hand to her lips. She looked Karen right in the eyes as
she licked the her cream from her fingers like a rich sauce. She looked at me
and smiled as her hand again dove into Karen's pussy, turning her hand and
pressing up against the girl's downward thrusts. The lights were on only in the
bathroom, throwing a faint light in the bedroom. Sitting on her knees, with the
light reflecting off the light sheets, I could see the shadow of Tanya's
pussy-lips, distended and spread wide between her spread thighs. As she moved
slightly I could see the top of her shaved slit, exciting me even more. She
again withdrew her hand, bringing it to her lips, but this time she stared me in
the eyes and smiled as she licked cream from her fingers. She saw my lust, and
then lowered her hand, rubbing the gooey cream against her nipple. Karen reach
up, grabbing Tanya by the shoulders, pulled her quickly down to her mouth and
kissed her long and hard, pinching her creamed nipple and squeezing that tit.
Tanya lowered her hips to the bed, rubbing her bare pussy against the sheets.
"Now you're going to see what it's really like to be eaten." Karen breathed in a
deep husky voice. "I want to make you cum, and cum, and cum!" She rolled Tanya
over on her back and quickly knelt along side of her, burying her face in
Tanya's shaven muff. Tanya gasped as she felt the the hot breath and tongue
explore her pussy. She lay still for a few moments, as she smiled and squeezed
her tits together, toying with her nipples. She looked over at me, slowly
stroking my rigid, purplish cock, opened her mouth and sensuously flicked her
tongue, asking for my cock in her mouth. As I slid over to let her suck on my
cock, I could see that we were all covered with a slick layer of sweat. Tanya's
breasts, shiny and inviting in the dim light, glimmered as she breathed. Karen's
smooth tanned ass, seemed perfectly formed, without blemish. Tanya's hand guided
my cock down into her waiting mouth, stroking me to her lips. Karen's ass was
much too inviting, so I slipped my hand between her thighs and caressed her wet
bare mound. Her moaning from between Tanya's thighs told me she wanted more, so
I slipped three fingers into her sopping cunt, using my thumb on her swollen
clit. She pressed back against my hand, burying my fingers all the way in her
slick wetness. Wet, smacking noises came from the area of Tanya's cunt, and from
her mouth on my shaft. Wet noises also came when Karen plunged back against my
hand, and I could feel her juice beginning to run down to my wrist. Tanya
stopped sucking me and moaned softly, her hips moving in a rhythmic motion. I
pulled my soaked hand out of Karen's snatch, and moved closer to Tanya. Lifting
her shoulders, I slid behind her and wrapped my arms around her, one low by
Karen's shoulder. My hand, still covered with Karen's cream cupped Tanya's left
breast, caressing it wetly and gently. I started to whisper into Tanya's ear. "I
want you to cum". I breathed, exhaling my hot breath right into her ear. "I want
to watch her tongue your naked, shaved pussy ... her cum on your breasts ... her
soft lips wet with your cream ... I want to see you wrap your legs around her
head like you do to me ... cum for her ... cum for me cum for us ... we want you
to cum so we can taste you!" Her shouts were high pitches O's, repeated over and
over as she spasmed again and again, nearly doubling over with her efforts.
Karen kept her going for what seemed like and hour. Her cries breaking into
sobbing laughs as she kept cumming. Finally, as Karen lifted her head, Tanya
fell back against me, still crying her O's, but humming them more than saying
them. Karen's face wasn't wet, it was soaked with cum. Her cheeks, lips and chin
shined as if someone had oiled her face. She moved up to join us, and I grabbed
her by the hair, pulling her to my lips. We kissed, her tongue showing its
fatigue. I pulled away and began to lick the cum from her chin and cheeks,
tasting a delicate sauce like no other in the world. Tanya lay smiling on the
bed, arms across her breasts and my arm. She looked up a Karen and said softly
"I never Dreamed it would be this good with another girl! You're SO GOOOD!" We
smiled, and I moved so Tanya could lie back. Karen asked her if she had the
strength to help make her cum. Tanya replied that she did if she didn't have to
support herself, but strangely she was still VEERY horny and wanted to do this
all night! Karen then had Tanya lay crosswise on the bed, and lowered her pussy
to an eager mouth. Tanya lapped at the naked cunt before her, tasting the
juices. "Hmmm, you taste good." She purred. After licking for a few minutes,
Tanya craned her head back to me and licked her lips. "Just don't sit there,"
She commanded, "get over here and her!" She didn't have to ask twice. I
moved up behind Karen, straddling Tanya's head, and slipped easily into her
drenched snatch. As I slid deeper, Karen moaned, and as I pulled back, Tanya
breathed in a sexy, husky voice "Yesss, shove it deep her. Let me taste
her cum from deep inside." I moaned then, just as Karen did again. I leaned
forward to cup Karen's tits, but found Tanya's hands were already busy,
squeezing, cupping, flicking nipples with her thumbs. I slid in and out of her
wet juicy pussy, pausing on each outstroke as Tanya licked her cum from my
shaft. As I plunged deep Tanya would lick that bared clit, then flick her tongue
over my smooth balls. "C'mon, FUCK me HARD!!" Karen shouted. "Grab my ass and
FUCK ME!" I continued my pace, while Tanya licked her clit. I could feel her
hips moving to a faster rhythm until all at once she shuddered and slammed back
on my cock, moaning softly. We all waited. Then Karen began to pump my cock
slowly, feeling it inside her. "Now I'm gonna make you CUM a LOT!" She said.
"I'm going to fuck you nice and slow until you shoot your nice hot cum in my
cunt." Now I changed my pace. I moved forward, and grabbing her hips, pulled her
ass back into me. My thrusts quickened, as I felt a rising, bubbling, hot
volcano building inside my balls. Tanya, alternated between licking my bare
balls, and letting her dirty mouth edge me ever closer. "Oh, I can see you
really FUCKING her!" Tanya's voice fairly dripping with lust. "I'm gonna wait
until you're about to CUM ... then I'm going to suck your balls ... I want to
feel them in my mouth when you cum." "Yesss, Fuck me hard and fast." Karen
added. "Cum deep in my pussy. I want you to fill my wet slit with your cum!" I
felt my balls tighten up, my ass clench, and remembered that eons ago in the
living room Tanya had shut off one orgasm. "C'mon babe," Tanya crooned. "Give us
your cum. Cum in her pussy. Deep in her hot cunt. Pull out and shoot it all over
us both." I plunged hard, shoving my cock deep into Karen's steaming cunt.
Somewhere off in the distance I heard a woman's voice cry out, and another
distant voice saying "Shoot your JISM, shoot it in her cunt". My head swam, my
hips bucked as I felt a stream of cum erupt from my straining cock. Then another
long spurt. Hands on my hips ... pulling me back ... Karen moving forward cool
air on my hot, wet cock. I opened my eyes as Karen moved away, and Tanya pulled
me back. Looking down, my cock free, I watched as Tanya's hand reached for my
pulsing shaft, as more hot jism shot from my cock, a stream of glistening white
flowing over Tanya's cleavage, tits, and stomach, Some landing on Karen's shaved
cunt-lips only a few inches away. Tanya grabbed my cock and bent it down to an
unnatural angle. The pressure this caused sent a shock wave through my body as
another surge of cum welled up; broke free; and splashed into her mouth. Tanya
arched to get more cock in her mouth as she pumped me against her lips. My hips
shoved, driving my cock deep into her mouth, as I blasted more cum into her now
red-hot mouth. Spent, I pulled out of Tanya's mouth and watched her greed as she
pulled Karen's hips back over her to lick the white globs of cum from her
shaved, cum-drenched pussy. Karen rolled off after a moment, and turned towards
Tanya. Tanya sat up, wordlessly and moved alongside of me. Karen followed, even
in the dim light, I could see Karen's mouth part, her tongue ready for a
passionate kiss. Too, I could see Tanya's smile, as she pushed Karen back down
on the bed in front of me. She grabbed me and pulled me down with her, and
inches above Karen, her mouth open for a kiss, I watched as the cum flowed from
Tanya's mouth into Karen's. It seemed like minutes, but a second and a half was
drawn out in slow motion. Tanya's tongue between her open lips, cum dripping
from it, then she bent and kissed Karen long and hard. After a bit, I could hear
swallowing noises as their lips remained locked. My cock was now fully hard
again, even after a monumental orgasm, and I grabbed Tanya's face and pulled her
to my lips, kissing her roughly, tasting my slightly salty cum on her tongue. I
let go and leaned over, kissing Karen the same way, surprising her that I would
tongue her with my cum in her mouth. We all laid down and cuddled for a while,
caressing and stroking each other. Kissing delicately, lovingly. Fingers tracing
small patterns and outlines on damp flesh. Later, we started again. This time
Karen urged me to cum inside of Tanya so she could eat it from her pussy. We
repeated these performances many times, adding various new thrills, various
locales, and once, a third girl. All in all, Thursdays are still my favorite day
of the week. These women are something special. They love sex. They love giving
and receiving pleasure, both to men and women. They are able to let go of their
inhibitions as easily as dropping their clothes. They are lovely, graceful,
beautiful women, and are as "proper" as anyone could want -- until you get their
passions aflame. Then they open themselves to their own lusts and desires,
freely giving pleasure to others, not afraid to show their lustful selves. Sex
is 70% psychological, 30% physical. They've learned to let the larger portion of
the effort to be driven by their primitive carnal desires, channeling them to
give pleasure to others, so that they receive the same. We parted many years
ago, but I still hold them close to my heart for many reasons. There is no doubt
in my mind that what we shared will bond us together forever. Good night and wet
dreams The Pussy Barber
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