An Unexpected Attraction, Part IV
Christmas Day and Going Home
The little minx managed to keep me awake another half-hour, showing what she had just learned from her mother. It was a wonderful little revelation. But then I was out, and I didn’t wake up until Lori came in to wake us.
“Rise and shine, my princess lover-girls. We have to shower, get dressed, and get on the road to the air strip by 07:30. And ladies, I can safely say, the two of you really need a shower!”
“You should talk, Mom! You’re really ripe! What have you been doing?”
Lori looked at us both, and said, “Tell you what: let’s all of us hit the shower at once. Get clean, have a bit of fun?”
It was an idea neither of us could argue with, and it was a good enough idea to get Raeann out of bed immediately, and that doesn’t happen very often! My little bundle of joy and love is not, ordinarily, a morning person. So into the shower we went. While the three of us were in the shower, Doug walked in. He took one look at us and said, “I’m going to the hall bath.”
Lori said, “There’s still plenty of room in here, for you.”
“The three of you at once? It’d probably kill me. I’ve already cut out all cardio this week, cut my weights in half, or I’d be running on empty right now! And we’re on a tight schedule, here, ladies!”
He turned and left. Lori said, “Girls, I think we’re wearing him out. We may need to pace ourselves or we’ll kill him!” We all laughed.
We couldn’t help playing with each other a bit, here and there, but mostly we managed to stay focused on getting cleaned up. Then we got dressed. Raeann and I were in tight jeans, tight scoop-necked t-shirts, comfortable bras and underwear, and a light sweater in case we needed it. Some socks and sneakers and Raeann’s hair tied up in ponytail, and we were ready to go. Hah! Christmas morning in Houston, Texas, it was 80 degrees! But still, it was winter. So we brought sweaters.
We met up again at the kitchen table. Ordinarily, Lori and Doug were nudists, at home. So it was always interesting to me to see what they chose to wear, when they did wear clothes. Lori had on a matching white tennis skirt and top, with thin black vertical stripes. Those innocent looking thin black stripes highlighted the figure beneath them beautifully. With Lori’s bust, not even a sports bra could flatten her out too much. And the short skirt showed off her wonderfully toned legs! Add in some white sneakers and shorty socks, and she looked classy, elegant, timeless… and HOT!
Doug was wearing a knit pullover short sleeve shirt, with khaki slacks, and black sneakers. Pure alpha male chiseled from stone perfection! It had only been a couple, of days since I also started going around the house in the nude, and already I found myself checking out Raeann’s parents like I would have if they had been naked. The things we get used to!
“To the SUV,” Doug said.
Raeann said, “Dad! No breakfast?”
Doug smiled, and said, “Breakfast will come in a little bit, sweetheart. We have a surprise for you two, and we have to go, now.”
We piled into the SUV, a giant land-yacht type that still had room left for two more people. The airstrip was a short fifteen-minute drive from the house. It was a small one, for light airplanes.
We parked at the strip, by the hanger where the planes taxied in when they landed. And then we waited.
To make conversation, I said, “Do you fly, Doug?”
“I do,” he said. “I’ve had my license for years.”
“Oh, that’s nice. Did I ever tell you guys my Dad is also a pilot? He’s flown for ages, since before I was born.”
“Isn’t that a coincidence?” Doug said.
“It’d be great if you guys could meet. I’d love for you guys to meet my parents. They’re not swingers, or nudists, like you guys. Just ordinary people. But I think you’d all get along great.”
Lori turned around and gave my hand a squeeze. “We’ll have to arrange that, one day,” she said.
“I don’t know how I’d ever tell them about… all this, that has grown between us. What you and Lori have come to mean to me. As wonderful as it all is, I don’t know how I’d ever be able to explain it to them so they would understand. I never thought of that until just this moment.”
Thinking about this all at once was creating some anxiety in me. Lori continued to hold my hand. “I haven’t thought about any of this,” I said.
Lori said, “Nothing that can’t be worked through, my gorgeous tomboy lover-girl. You made my straight daughter bisexual. You arrived in our home and became a nudist, had sex with a man, and helped a family grow closer than we would have thought. You learned. You grew. And you are the product of these two people, so they can’t be all bad.”
Doug said, “After all, one must have a bit of courage in life, to get the most out of it.”
Raeann was impatient. “Dad! I’m bored! What’s supposed to happen now?”
I reached over and unfastened her safety belt, then pulled her across the seat to cuddle against me. I put my hand behind her back, then under her belt, then inside her underwear, and easily found the magic spot I was searching for. I placed my finger there, and Raeann immediately sighed and relaxed against me, a smile on her face.
Doug saw this, how we were sitting. He looked at Lori and said, “Love Dimple?”
“Love Dimple,” she said. “Works every time.”
“My wise, and all-knowing, all-loving wife, what a precious Christmas gift you are to us all.”
“Hear, hear!” Raeann and I said.
A single plane came in and landed. It was too far away to make out much detail, though. We heard it taxi up behind the hanger, then the motor shut down.
Still we waited in the car.
Raeann said, “If something doesn’t happen soon, Katy’s going to have resort to stronger measures to keep me happy.” I gently rubbed her love dimple with a light, circular motion. “Oh! Uh, ok. Maybe she won’t.”
Looking at her, I couldn’t help myself. I put my finger under her chin and lifted her face to me for a sweet little kiss.
From outside the car, someone called out, “Hey! Get a room, you two!” I had learned to get used to this sort of thing. I ignored it and continued the kiss. Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the window.
Startled, I broke from our kiss, looked around, and there, right outside the window of the SUV…
… stood my Mother and Father!
I screamed like a little girl. I opened the door so fast and so hard, I nearly hit my Dad with it. Then I was out of the car and in their arms as we came together for a family hug. I know I must have been weeping like a baby.
Seconds later, they had Raeann in their arms, too, laughing, crying, and hugging.
After we all calmed down, after we all got the immediate hugging out of the way, I looked over at the SUV, and Doug and Lori were standing there, arms around each other, watching and smiling at us all. I saw Lori wipe a tear of happiness from her eye.
“What are you guys doing here?” I asked.
My dad said, “Doug, here, set this all up. When you guys first met, and Raeann told her parents our last name. So he looked me up, and it turns out Doug and I actually served together in the Air Force, waaaayyyy back in the day. Not directly, we never met. But we were in at the same time.
I was stunned. I looked at my Dad, and said, “And you didn’t tell me you and Mom were going to do this?” I turned and looked at Doug and Lori, and said, “And you didn’t tell me?” It wasn’t so much a question as an accusation.
“Merry Christmas, sweetheart!” Doug said. He opened his arms and I ran straight into them, returning his hug.
My mother and Lori were introducing themselves. “Lori, it’s so great to meet you!” She was surprised how Lori wrapped her up in a close, tight hug, then stepped back and said,
“And it is so great to meet you, Katherine! I can’t tell you how much Katy has come to mean to us, so quickly. She’s the most wonderful young lady! I cry when I think of how happy we are she came into our daughter’s life!” She wiped away a tear, and Mom did, too, and they hugged again, this time with Mom fully returning the hug.
Meanwhile, Raeann was standing next to my Dad, her arm around him, pulled tight to him, as Dad and Doug shook hands.
“Frank, the ladies are ignoring us. So I guess we’ll have to introduce ourselves. How was the flight?”
“It was great Doug! I’m glad to have had the hours for the logbook, and to have been able to pull this off for all our girls! Speaking of which, your wife is a real beauty!”
“Yours, too! I got luckier than I ever deserved when I married the right gal,” Doug said.
“Didn’t we both? Didn’t we both?” Dad said. “And speaking of wonderful women, I cannot tell you how much we love Raeann.” He turned and kissed the top of Raeann’s head, and she hugged him even more tightly. “Kath and I are ready to adopt her, if these two ever split up, just to keep her in our life.”
Raeann blushed, and said, “Aw, Frank! You guys are the best! I’m so glad you guys are here!”
“Well,” Doug said, “Your little girl has made a place in our hearts, as well. She has stolen our hearts completely.”
My Mom called out, “Raeann? Where are you? I haven’t got to hug you, yet!”
Raeann left my father’s side and ran to my mother, embracing her and holding her tight. Lori was stroking both of their backs.
Doug said to my Dad, “Let’s go see the plane! Twin engine, twin turbo, bet she’s a cruiser!”
“She is,” my Dad said. “We caught a tail wind and made better than 250knots over the ground, all the way here.” And they were off, talking pilot stuff.
Lori and Raeann started clearing the remaining seats in the SUV to make way for Mom and Dad’s suitcases. Mom came over to me, and said, “Well, Raeann’s parents seem like wonderful people!”
“Oh, Mom, they are! They are the best. They’ve taken me into their home and their hearts as if I’ve always been a part of their lives.”
Mom thought for a second, and said, “Lori certainly expresses her affection in a… physical… manner, doesn’t she?” It seemed as though Mom had something else on her mind, there appeared to be a glint of mischief in her eye. I just was not, in any way, ready to approach any of that sort of conversation, so I said,
“Yes, she does. She’s a hugger, by nature. She’s very touchy-feely, it’s very sweet. She is the sweetest person, ever. If I hadn’t met Raeann first, I might have fallen for her, instead.”
“Do lesbians your age typically like women my age?”
She was teasing me. I knew it, and still I blushed. “Mom!” Mom wasn’t done teasing me, yet.
“And that Doug!” Mom said. “My word, what a hunk!”
“He’s not too bad,” I said. “Good looking fellow, that’s for sure.”
Mom laughed. ” Oh, you noticed? My daughter, who only has eyes for women, noticed a good looking man?”
Ulp! “Mom! I’m sure I must have noticed some men are good looking. Once or twice?”
But Mom was already changing the subject. “I’m so glad this is all working out. I worry about you, because, well, you know. You’ve had relationships in the past that ended because the parents couldn’t deal with it.”
“I don’t think that’s going to be a problem, this time,” I said.
“It would appear not! I am SO happy for you, my darling!”
“Awww, thanks, Mom! Hey! How long are you guys staying? And where are you staying?”
“We’re just staying overnight,” Mom said. “And we’re staying with you, at the Carter’s home!”
ULP! That definitely produced an anxiety spike in me!
Eventually, the plane got properly stowed, Doug and Dad rounded us all up and got us in the SUV, where Doug announced:
“Ladies and gentlemen: I hope you are all hungry, because we are going to have a Jewish Christmas dinner!”
“What is that?” my Mom asked.
“Chinese food!”
And off we went to a nearby, really nice Chinese restaurant. Where we were probably the only non-Jewish, non-Asian, diners present. The food was wonderful, the drinks flowed (except for Doug, who stuck to unsweet iced tea, since he was driving), and the fellowship was wonderful. I had never been happier in my whole life than with how this Christmas was turning out. I had to have the best parents, and the best in-laws/lovers a girl could have ever hoped for! And at the top of the list, as always, the author of all this happiness in my life: Raeann!
I made a point to get Doug alone, for a moment. “Doug! Thank you for this. I’m so happy I could burst!”
“But?” he said.
“No buts. I was wondering though, what’s the plan? Are you guys going nude when we get back? I mean, it’s your house, of course, and your hospitality is second to none, but… I’m afraid my parents aren’t ready for… everything. Do you know what I mean? Or do I just sound like some horrible small-minded idiot?”
“I understand, my not-so-little lesbian lover, whom I soon hope to call my daughter-in-law, the Good Lord willing. We’re going to forgo the nudity, and all the other lines we’ve crossed, today, tonight, and tomorrow morning. When they’re gone, it’s back to Carter Family Home life as usual.”
I wrapped him up in a tight bear hug and held him close to me. He kissed the top of my head, and said, “You’re welcome. But, Katy, there is something I have to tell you.”
I looked at him and said, “I’ve learned that when a member of the Carter family starts a sentence that way, my world is about to get rocked. But at this point, I think I can handle anything. So: Lover, what do you need to tell me?”
“I think your Mom may have a girl-crush on Lori.”
“WHAT?”
“Silly girl,” Doug said. “Do you think mature women aren’t susceptible to all the same thoughts and feelings as any other woman?”
“I… never thought about it…” I said.
“Well, you’ll learn in time, yourself: they are. And I’m 100% certain Lori has an all-out crush on your Mom!”
I looked back over at the table, and sure enough, Mom and Lori were sitting right next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, and Mom would occasionally touch Lori’s bare legs. And Lori had her arm around the back of Mom’s chair. To anyone looking, it would have been just two women, being friendly. Except for the way their hands lingered on each other, and the way they looked into each other’s eyes.
It was so lovely to watch them, I felt the stirrings of arousal in myself, and unconsciously, I held Doug to me even more tightly.
“Hey, what’s up with you two?” Dad said, walking up to us.
ULP! I jumped in surprise and released Doug. Then I just stood there and blushed like crazy. Where do I even start to explain this? What could I say? But Doug saved me, when he said,
“Your little gal here wanted to pay for the meal. But I was smarter, and got to the cashier, first! She was just expressing her admiration for my superior tactics.”
“Oh, yes. She can be competitive!” Dad said.
“Daaad!” I was struck by how exactly I sounded like Raeann when her parents embarrassed her.
Finished with lunch, we got back in the SUV, then, back to Raeann’s parent’s home. We exploded out of the SUV, suitcases in hand, and set Mom and Dad up in the Carter’s guest room. Then we all met out at the Christmas tree, and celebrated Christmas with some prayers of thanks, an exchange of gifts, a few tears, and a lot of hugs all around.
We spent the evening grilling some steaks for dinner, watching Christmas movies, and chatting. Doug and Lori put some music on, and we all danced together. The drinks had been flowing, everyone was feeling relaxed, Mom and Lori had been getting close with each other, so it was no surprise, and yet it shocked me all the same, when Lori announced, “The ladies have the dance floor! No men allowed!” Frank and Doug went out back to sit by the pool. Raeann and I went to dance with each other, when Mom said, “Mothers and daughters dance first!”
And then Lori said, “And with each other’s daughters, first!”
So Raeann went to dance with my mom, and I went to dance with Lori.
As we danced, Lori stepped close to me and said, “Doug told you I’m crushing on your mom, right?”
“He did,” I said.
“How do you feel about that?”
“I’m ok with it. Mom is crushing on you too, I hope you realize.”
“Oh, baby! Even the Pope would have noticed! Your Dad has certainly noticed-”
“He has?”
“Relax, my love! He’s all right with it. I think he’s getting turned on by it.”
“WHAT?”
“Shush! Or you’ll startle your Mom, and she’s in a delicate place right now. Seriously, sometimes you really are just like a man, unable to comprehend emotional subtext without years of special training, a map, and flashlight. Because the only one here who hadn’t noticed how your Mom feels is you!”
“Lori, I love and trust you with all my heart and soul. You are so much wiser with regard to all of this, than me. But my Mom has never had a lesbian fling. Please, please, don’t rush her, or expect too much from her? I know, I know in my soul you would never intentionally hurt anyone, much less my Mom, but she has no experience with any of this.”
Lori looked at me and smiled. “How sure are you of that, my love?”
“Very! Listen, once or twice, I brought home a girl I had been dating. They made a pass at my Mom, and she was horrified! She doesn’t know how to deal with any of this.”
Lori thought for a moment, then said, “What you are so certain of, may not be what you thought it was.”
I took a breath to reply, but she put her hand over my lips to shush me, and said, “But I promise you, with all my heart, I will be careful with your mother. Oh, Katy!” she said, and pulled me in for a tight hug, “Isn’t love wonderful? The excitement, the unexpectedness, the discomfort of it all, making the heart beat faster, thrilling the soul?”
“It is all of that,” I said. “When it isn’t ripping your heart out, love is wonderful.”
“Daughter swap!” I heard my Mom announce, and Raeann and I traded Mom’s as the dance continued.
As my Mom came over to me, she pulled herself tightly to me in a hug, and said, “Katy, I am having such a wonderful time!”
“I’m so glad, Mom!”
“Darling daughter, if you ever break up with Raeann, I’ll kill you myself, I love that girl so much. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mom.”
“And, and, we’ll throw you out and give Raeann your room! Got that?”
“Yes, Mom.”
“Well, Ok, then!”
“So, Mom, you and Lori seem to have hit it off very well, I noticed.”
“Oh, isn’t she a delight? Lori’s everything I always wanted to be. Fit, beautiful, loving, expressive.”
“Mom! You’re all of that! You’re second to Lori in no way at all!”
I’m a head taller than my Mom. She’s barely five-three. She put her head against my chest, and said, “I… was always… a bit afraid to express myself as physically, with another woman, as she does. I’ve never done this with you, before, have I?”
“Well, no.”
“Do you mind?”
“Mom! No! This is nice, very nice.”
“It is, isn’t it?” Mom said. “I can hear your heartbeat. I made that heart. So full of courage. I always envied you your courage. You faced the world as who and what you are, and to Hell with anyone who didn’t like it. I… was always glad I was straight, so I never had to face such challenges.”
“Aw, Mom! You were always right there, supporting me. You and Dad! It’s because of you guys I had that courage to be what I am.”
Our dance had fallen to a deep hug, both of us easily swaying, rocking, from foot to foot.
“My beautiful girl always says the sweetest things,” Mom said.
There was a tap on my shoulder, and Lori said, “Hey, gorgeous, mind if I cut in?”
So at last I was dancing with Raeann!
Raeann leaned in and said, “I think our Moms are falling in love with each other.”
“It would seem,” I said.
“Are you ok with that?”
“Honestly, I’d be happy with it. If I weren’t so afraid the shock of it would kill her!”
“How about your Dad? Is he ok with it?”
“Your Mom seems to think he’s ok with it. You know what Dad once told me? He said he didn’t understand how it was that all women didn’t just say they were bisexual and be done with it. This was when I first told him I was gay. I think I was fifteen, and he had only just noticed I never brought any boys over for dinner.”
We danced a bit more, then we kissed. Then Raeann said, “Look over your shoulder, darling. But don’t make a sound, don’t say, anything.”
I looked behind me, and Lori and Mom were embracing each other, giving each other a nice, gentle, lingering kiss on the lips.
Just then the patio door opened, and my Dad and Doug walked in. Dad said, “Well, ladies! What is going on here?”
Mom froze, she didn’t know what to say. Lori said, “I’m afraid maybe I’ve had a bit too much to drink, Frank! I thought your wife was you!”
The resulting laughter broke the tension in the room. Lori made eye-contact with me, and gave me a wink. Trust Lori to know what to say!
The rest of the evening passed quietly in the embrace of family and fellowship, and soon enough we all made our way to our rooms and went to bed. For once, in the Carter household, there wasn’t too much loud carrying on going on from the various rooms!
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The next morning brought us all stumbling from our beds, making our way through our morning routines. After my shower, I knocked on the door of my parents room, and Mom opened the door. I walked in, hugged her, and said, “Good morning, Mom!” She was a bit hesitant, but she returned my hug. Then I walked over to Dad, and likewise hugged him and said good morning. After hugging Dad for a second, I realized not either one of them had said anything. And Dad was standing there, as I hugged him, but not returning the hug. I looked up at him, and he looked like he was going to have a heart attack, or something.
“Dad?” I said. “Is something wrong?”
Mom rushed up and threw a blanket around me, and said, “Katy! You’re not dressed!”
ULP! Well, of course I wasn’t. I had gotten so used to going about the house in the nude that I never even thought twice about it as I left Raeann’s room, this morning! I stepped back from my Dad, drew the blanket around me, and blushing furiously, I said, “Sorry! It’s too early!” and fled back to Raeann’s room.
Raeann, still in bed, looked up, saw me covered only in a blanket, and started laughing!
Later, at breakfast, conversation was progressing normally, when Doug said, “So, Frank, Raeann says you guys had a little surprise this morning?”
“I’ll say!” my Dad said. “Now I understand why my razor blades always went dull so fast! Katy wasn’t just shaving her legs!”
“Oh. My. God! DAAAAD!” I wailed. “I can’t believe you said that!”
“Oh, look,” Raeann said, “Katy’s blushing!”
Yes, everyone had to laugh.
We got them to the airstrip. The parting was happy and tearful. Mom and Lori hugged for what seemed like forever, and when they parted, Mom gave her a lingering kiss on the lips. They boarded the plane and returned to Fort Davis, leaving me, all of us, with a memory of Christmas we would all treasure forever.
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Back in the SUV, heading for home, I was suddenly overcome with love and lust. I undid my seatbelt, undid Raeann’s seat belt, and began pulling her shirt off. I was working on her pants, when Doug said, “Ladies, the house is only fifteen minutes away!”
Only I couldn’t wait, I had got Raeann’s pants off, pulled her underwear down, and was going down on her, burying my face in her pussy, right then and there. And no matter how she shrieked, squealed, and screamed, I wasn’t letting her go until she came.
The SUV swerved a bit, and I head Lori say, “Eyes on the road, dear!”
“Easy for you to say!” Doug said. “Katy! Can you please keep your lover from shrieking so piercingly?”
In response, I clamped my hand over Raeann’s mouth, something I had never done before. Her eyes went wide in shock and surprise, and I realized: she liked this! So I redoubled my oral efforts all over her inner and outer labia, her clit, running my tongue up and down her slit, taking her entire vulva in my mouth and sucking for all I was worth, even as I kept my hand firmly clamped over her mouth. I had her coming, her body bucking and writhing beneath me, all over the back seat of the SUV, for the last five minutes of the ride home.
We pulled into the driveway, and poor little Raeann was in no shape to walk for at least the next five minutes. Lori grabbed my hand and said, “Come with me, lover-girl!” and started dragging me towards the house.
“But, Raeann…,” I said.
“I’ll stay with her,” Doug said. “We’ll be inside in just a little bit.”
In the state I was in, still consumed with lust, that was good enough for me, and I followed Lori to the door. Lori unlocked the door, and started to go through it, and I said, “Wait! Lori! It’s not my house, and you’re not my wife. But can I… carry you through the door?”
Lori put her arms around my neck and said, “Lover-girl, I was afraid you would never ask!” I scooped her up in my arms, carried her through the door, into the living room. Then I stopped. “Where to, now?”
“Take me to my marital bed!” she said. “The bed in which I conceived our lover, my daughter, with our lover, my husband. Fuck me there right now, or lose me forever!” Lori said.
I don’t remember anything after that except that we were in her bed, we were naked, and we were going to town on each other with everything we had! I consumed her pussy with the same passion I had assaulted her daughter in the SUV, and made her come at least three times. The fourth time, I clamped my hand over her mouth as I had done Raeann’s in the car, and, like daughter, like mother, she loved it just as much! She came so hard, her back arching so severely in paroxysms of ecstasy, I was afraid she might injure herself! Thankfully, I’m good, but I’m not that good!
I climbed up her body, mounting her, missionary style, her legs hooked over my shoulders. I held her hands back above her head, my other hand on her neck in a choke hold, but applying no pressure! She responded to being held, being pinned in place, with such ecstatic squirming and whole-body quaking shudders, that I started humping her, tribbing our pussies together in a quickly spreading hot, wet, slickness over our vulvas that was driving us both to another climax. When our clits came into direct contact with each other, it was as if a bolt of lightning pierced us both, igniting a huge simultaneous orgasm in our bodies.
Afterwards, Lori fell almost instantly asleep. But I wasn’t done! The fire of lust and love still raged within me, and I was wondering where Doug had gone off to, when,
A light weight fell on my back, I turned, and it was Raeann! She said, “Pretend I’m stronger than you. Just this once!”
She made me roll over on my back, she went down to my pubic mound, and started giving me the oral assault I had delivered to her, in the SUV! At one point I tried to slow her a little, putting my hands on her shoulders, but she said, forcefully, “NO! You let me do this to you!”
She wrapped her arms around my thighs from underneath, and resumed burying her face in my vagina! I just lay back and let her. She brought me to two quick orgasms!
I caught my breath, looked her in the eye, and said, “My turn, now, lover-girl!” I rolled her over on her back, next to her still sleeping mother, got up on all fours to crawl up her body, when suddenly…
… a very large pair of very strong hands grasped my hips, and easily held me in place. Those big hands, that great strength, increasing the fires of lust burning within me.
“No, my lesbian lover,” Doug said, “It’s MY turn!”
Feeling his strength so effortlessly holding me in place, right where he wanted me, his cock already pressing into the entrance of my vagina, instantly made me even more wet! I could feel streams of my arousal running down my thighs, and my vagina was suddenly aching to be penetrated so badly I almost couldn’t breathe!
Raeann said, “Oh, yes, Daddy! Fuck this bisexual cock-whore bitch! Fuck her hard!”
Raeann’s words further fanned the flames of my arousal, as if she was lathing my clit with her tongue, instead of speaking!
When Doug’s cock began to enter me, it was such a blessed relief to be filled with a man, deep within me! I could feel everything, I could feel his pulse, through his cock, throbbing in my vagina. As his belly pressed up against my asshole, his balls slapping my pubic mound, I felt my body already beginning to spasm around his intruding cock. I reveled in the sensation of a man and woman in love, their bodies joined as one, in this most intimate of ways.
He remained fully inside me, holding us both completely still, until I began to grow restless. Then he oh, so gently, began stroking in and out of me. Little strokes, at first. Then longer strokes. Every now and then; he would swat my ass, sending the most wonderful thrills of pain through me!
Raeann had moved up, so her pussy was under my face. “Eat me out, bitch!” she said. “Eat me out while my father wears you on his cock like a fuck-toy!” Oh, God, the dirty talk was going straight to the raging bitch-in-heat in my soul, and I fell on her pussy and began orally assaulting it yet again, even as Doug was now furiously pounding himself in and out of my pussy with his cock, turning my insides to jelly.
“Daddy!” Raeann called out, “Fuck her in the ass!”
Doug didn’t need any more encouragement than that. The next thing I knew, he was out of my vagina, completely, leaving me feeling devastatingly lonely, bereft! I moaned in frustration, which ended in a surprised “Oh!” as I felt the slick tip of his cock on my asshole!
“You like that, bitch?” He asked.
“Yes, sir!” I said.
“Well, then, have some more! Put your hands behind your back! I did, and he held them there, leaving me to fall face first into Raeann’s pussy. Meanwhile, he had the head of his cock in my asshole. I gasped, reveling in the wonderful sensation of the pain, then the ecstasy of it. Much sooner than the first time we had done this, he had his cock fully inside my ass. He waited as my body grew accustomed to the intrusion, then start stroking in and out of me. There really is nothing quite like getting fucked in the ass by a considerate lover! Since I had already come many times this morning, my orgasm was greatly delayed. And since we had been gradually wearing Doug out, his orgasm was greatly delayed. So we went on like this for what seemed like hours. I ate Raeann’s pussy, the whole time. Lori awakened, and watched, and spooned up behind Doug as he continued to pound away on my ass. We were both pouring sweat by this time, our bodies hot and damp, and still Doug pounded away on me, relentlessly hammering my body from the inside with his cock. It felt like I was being turned inside out in some wonderful, exquisite way.
Lori came around from behind Doug, and reached under me to my pussy and began playing with my clit and labia. She found my entrance, and inserted two fingers, even as Doug pounded and pounded himself into me, our breathing growing faster and shallower the whole time. When Lori’s fingers found my G-spot, I came with an intensity I had never before experienced. My orgasm, having been delayed so long, seemed to play out much longer than usual, and all I could do was grip the sheets in my hands, and endure as it played out through my body.
I became aware of Doug ceasing his thrusting, holding himself fully inside me, his entire body quivering, and then his cock began to throb in earnest as it shot out bolt after bolt of his semen into my body.
We all fell asleep after that, and didn’t wake up until well afternoon!
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I awoke to the gentle push of a hand on my shoulder. It was Lori on my left side, Raeann on my right side. Not a bad place to be!
Lori was smiling her mischievous smile, and said, “Watch this!”
Sleeping sideways across the bed at the foot of it, Doug was sprawled out, on his back, lightly snoring. Lori reached down to him, and gently caressed his cock.
“Stop!” Doug said, half-asleep, half-awake. “I have to rest! I swear to God, my cock is sore from the three of you, lemme ‘lone!”
Lori rested her hand on his cock, and Doug brushed it off, then rolled over on his stomach! “Wanna sleep!”
So we left the poor man alone. For now.
“Well that’s a disappointment!” Raeann said. “What’re we supposed to do?”
Lori reached over to the nightstand, opened a drawer, and pulled two strap-on dildos out. She handed one to Raeann. “Now, we are going to take turns fucking your cock-loving lesbian whore lover, my daughter, my love.”
Raeann clapped her hands in glee! Which roused Doug, who said, “Go ‘way! Tryn’a sleep!”
We all tittered like schoolgirls. Lori said, “Let’s go out to the pool and fuck your bitch’s brains out!”
I started to rise from the bed, but Lori said, “Katy, wait! Come sit on the side of the bed over here, first.”
“Ok.”
“And from now on you call me “Ma’am,” and you call Raeann “Mistress.” I sat where indicated, and she placed her hand under my chin and said, “And you don’t speak unless you are asked a direct question. And your answer will be either “Yes, Ma’am,” or “No, Ma’am.”” She reached behind my head, grabbed my hair, and pulled on it, hard, arching my neck back. Then she leaned in, her lips brushing my throat, and said, do you understand that?” Her breath spilled across my throat, making me shiver as my nipples shrank to hard knots of tight sensitivity.
“Yes Ma’am,” I said, my heart beating faster than ever in anticipation.
From the same drawer, Lori pulled a collar, a ball gag, and some restraints and a leash. She first bound my hands behind me, gently, lovingly, stroking my back and neck and shoulders, pressing her breasts against me from the front. “Comfortable?”
“Yes,” I said. She immediately viciously pinched one of my nipples, and hissed, “Yes, Ma’am?”
“Yes, Ma’am!” I said. She held the pinch a second longer, then released it, then gently blew on my nipple, and brushed it with just the palm of her hand against the very tip. My entire body shuddered at the mix of pain and pleasure running through me. I took several spastic breaths.
“Mistress,” she said, to Raeann, “Get that dildo lubed up, inserted inside you, and strapped on tightly. We are going to have some fun with your lover.”
“Yes, Ma’am!” Raeann said, enthusiastically. I turned and saw her spreading lube on her end of the dildo, lay back, and begin inserting it into her vagina. She was squirming and breathing deeply in the most erotic way. Lori reached down to my chin, and turned my head away from Raeann, and looked me in the eyes. She said,
“Now, listen carefully: you have permission to say you are being hurt, if you are being hurt. You just say, “That hurts.” Loudly and clearly. Understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
She leaned in against my front, her belly against my breasts, her breasts in my face, “If you are gagged, and being hurt, you grunt three times, with force! UNH! UNH! UNH!, like that, understand?
“Yes Ma’am.”
“I’m going to put the gag in your mouth, and I want you to do it, so we know what you will sound like if you have to do it. Understand?”
“Oh, yes, Ma’am!” I breathed.
She slapped my face, and it didn’t hurt, so much as it just completely caught me off-guard and shocked me. Even more shocking was how much more wet I immediately grew! “I said, do you understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am!” I said, with considerably more force.
“Very well.” She affixed the gag to my mouth, played with my nipples for a bit, then pinched down hard, and said, “Now say it, like I told you!”
“UNH! UNH! UNH!”
Immediately she stopped the pinching of my nipples and instead lightly brushed them. They had been burning with pain, and now that pain was converted to exquisite sensitivity, sending firebolts of arousal straight to my clit and vagina.
She removed the gag, and asked, “Are you getting turned on, plaything?”
“Yes Ma’am!” I said.
“You have blanket permission for one other thing: while we are pleasing ourselves on your body, if you are enjoying it, you may sigh, moan, groan, keen, shriek, scream, howl, weep, whatever. As loud or as quietly as you wish. As long as it is non-verbal! Understood?”
“Yes, Ma’am!”
“Good. Now, one last thing. Stand up, and turn around.”
“Yes Ma’am.” That got me another quick slap in the face.
“I didn’t ask you a question, bitch! I gave you a command! When you are given a command, your only answer is to obey the command!”
Then she placed the collar around my neck, and affixed the leash to the collar. Then she took another strap, and tied it from my restrained hands at one end, to the back of the collar, at the other end. She tightened it, taking up the slack, pulling my arms up tight, and causing me to arch my back.
Lori said, “Stand up!” I stood. She said, “Turn around and look at Mistress!”
I did, and my heart almost stopped beating. Raeann was lying spread-eagled on the bed, on her back, the dildo inserted inside her, and tightly strapped to her crotch. She was lazily stroking the outside cock, pointing to the ceiling, like a man masturbates, and she was shuddering with pleasure. It was such a deeply erotic site, I felt my juices begin spilling down my thighs, my breath growing faster.
“Mistress,” Lori said,” Are you enjoying your new cock?”
“Oh, Yes, Ma’am!” she replied.
“Well, save some for your slut doll. We are only just getting started, here. Now come over here, take the leash, and entertain our cock-whore while I get strapped up.”
“Yes, Ma’am! Thank you, Ma’am!”
She arose off the bed and walked over to me, the cock swinging lazily from side to side. Again, the eroticism of it all, kept my arousal tuned to “high!”
Raeann stood in front of me, her cock touching my slit. She rubbed the head of it up and down my slit several times. “You like that, don’t you, lover-bitch?”
“Yes, Mistress!”
“Would you like to suck my cock, lover-bitch?”
“Yes, Mistress!”
“Ok. Lay down on your stomach, on the bed, with your head just over the edge of the bed. I did as she said.
“Now, roll over on your back, lover-bitch.”
I did. That left me face up, my hands bound behind my back, the strap from to the collar to my hands, forcing me to arch my back.
“Lean your head back, open your mouth, and suck my cock!”
I did, and she inserted the dildo in my mouth and began stroking in and out of me. She reached forward and fondled and tickled my nipples as she continued to stroke in and out of my mouth. Oh, God, it was just as satisfying as if it had been Doug’s cock!
I was just starting to get really into it, feeling the first tingles of an approaching orgasm, when suddenly my pubic mound, and vulva were slapped, hard, three times! I gagged on the dildo, the saliva running out of my mouth and spilling down Raeann’s legs. The crazy thing was, the initial hard, vicious sting of the slaps in that most sensitive of spots? It immediately turned itself into even further arousal!
“Easy time is over, whore!” Lori said. Like Raeann, the sight of an erect cock protruding from her crotch was intensely erotic.
They helped me back on my feet, Lori took the leash and led, while Raeann grabbed the arch-strap in back and held onto it. We walked past a mirror, and Lori stopped us, and said, “Look at yourself, cock-whore. Do you like what you see?”
My answer was a moan of pleasure caused by the sight of myself in the restraint gear. I was already hot and sweaty, my arms and shoulders and ass all pumped up from the previous exertions, my hair slicked down and disarrayed, and the leather straps, the collar, the pose Lori had me tied up in, with my back arched… the sight of my own self almost made me come, right there. As it was, I could see streams of my juices flowing down my inner thighs.
They none-too gently led me outside to the patio table, installed the gag in my mouth, then bent me over the table. They then proceeded to take turns fucking me relentlessly for at least 20 minutes. When one got tired, the other took over, while the first sat back and watched. I started coming almost immediately, receiving such treatment. I lost track of how many times I came. Somehow, being tied up like this, totally dominated and used for someone else’s pleasure, was, itself, amazingly satisfying! Maybe because I didn’t have to worry about anything, didn’t have to concern myself with pleasing them. I could just lie there and take it, just soak up the joy of being righteously fucked blue by my lovers, having all the pleasure for myself? I had never done anything like this, before. But I knew it was going to be a feature of my lovemaking from now on!