Carla let go of me, and brought her knees up to her chest, holding them there with her hands, spreading her thighs to tighten and expose the entirety of her pussy to me. Set free, I started bobbing my head, pulling and pushing my rigid tongue into her hole, which was slicker and wetter with each pass, each intrusion into the hot gates there.
“God, fuck, Cody, I love you baby…” Her voice was quieter now, but I knew it was the calm before the erotic storm, and reached with one hand to play my index finger and thumb on her clit. She was so slippery and hot, and I tried to synchronize my fingers with my tongue fucking her pussy, but lost track very quickly, and just kept rubbing and licking her, never mind the timing of it.
Without warning, my cock erupted onto the carpet, spitting thick white cum into the fibers even as I kept licking Carla. I moaned with the release, and she arched her back one last time, her climax filling the living room. Panting, she let her legs down slowly, her whole body shaking like mine was, for the same reason.
“Cody, that was… Loved when you moaned into my pussy. Made me cum so hard. Loved it…” When I moved next to her, she reached for my cock and felt the semen still pulsing out of it. “Fuck, baby, you came while eating my pussy! So hot… So fucking hot, Cody…”
After we lay there recovering, we pulled ourselves into each other and kissed, then kissed some more. “I can’t believe you fucking came, baby! You ever do that with my mom?”
That should have broken the mood right there, but it didn’t at all. I wanted to tell her, wanted her to know it all. I told her about the one time I almost did. “I’ve never come close to that since…”
She looked very flattered, and actually blushed when I told her. “So, my pussy is so hot, so good for you to eat, that it made you cum too… I love you very, very much.” She sighed feelingly, one hand reaching down to stroke my ass, kissed me again with a look of supreme accomplishment.
We lay together on the rug for a while, before rousing ourselves and cleaning up the mess, and then getting dressed to go out for some food. We returned for extra helpings of dessert, on into early Friday morning.
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Carla’s first Saturday morning with me in the apartment, I intended to introduce to what had been my weekend routine with Liv, but she struck first. While I was still asleep, mostly, she started caressing my semi-hard-on to full wakefulness, then kissed and passed her tongue along the length of my shaft and balls, paying special mind to the head of it. My cock-head never went past her lips this time, and her loving mouth was great foreplay.
When I gasped, near the edge, she rolled on top of me and slid my cock inside her, then raised herself up, squatting over me, and lowered her twat down far enough that I felt her bush against mine. Hands braced on her knees, Carla started raising and lowering her pussy on my dick, those two parts of our anatomy the only things touching for now.
Her magnificent breasts and smooth tummy undulated with each descent, almost a belly dance, but with her pussy. After a few minutes, Carla let herself all the way down, and placed her hands on my chest as she rode me, quick and hard, to swift mutual orgasms, then lay down on top of me, arms around my neck, smiling angelically. I was still inside her, and felt the slow trickle of my jizz sliding out of her, down onto me. Just like with Liv…
I’d been avoiding this subject for some time, but I had to know, at least Carla’s side of it. The issue was now, pardon the pun, coming to a head, or would soon, I was sure. “Carla…how is this all going to end up?”
She kissed me, a little peck on the lips. “All this? I figure we’ll take a shower, eat breakfast naked, and I’ll let you have your way with me all morning and afternoon.” Her eyes shone in the early morning light, and she looked content.
Running my hands up and down her soft, warm back, I raised my head to kiss her back, also just a peck. “Baby, I mean you and me and Liv…”
“Oh, you mean you and my mom trading off having you in our beds? Fucking and sucking all night long? That’s what you really mean, sexy?” She was enjoying teasing me altogether too much.
I kissed her forehead. “Yeah, I think so. Liv told us both she wants me back, all to herself, by around October. I really love you Carla, and don’t want to just leave you out in the cold.”
“Besides which you’d only have one sexy gal in your bed waking you with blowjobs and long, slow balling…”
My voice had an edge to it, which I quickly smothered, not wanting to upset either of us. “I’m serious, Carla. I love you so much. Just like I love your mother, babe.”
She hugged me close. “Mom and I aren’t about to make you choose between us, if that’s what you’re worried about. She’s not selfish about you, but I know she feels the same way I do about you. We talked for hours Thursday afternoon about you and both of us. If it were just me, I’d be very, very, selfish with your favors. If you and Mom weren’t a couple already, I think I’d marry the hell out of you.”
I felt stunned, unable to speak. Did she really just propose? Of course, it was much easier to speculate about since that wasn’t going to happen with things the way they were.
“Cody, Mom and I traded a few notes about you. We didn’t talk about actual sex, but she’s really happy about…loaning me to you, and I love that she loves you so much to share with me. It’s weird”–understatement of the century–“but neither of us wants you to have to choose, so we’ll keep on sharing you for a while longer. Maybe past October. Maybe through Christmas.”
“Wait… What about…”
She headed off my next question with a kiss on my lips, which momentarily overcame my desire to know. “Cody, I’m head over heels in love with you, probably since before you first slept with her. She’s in love with you the same way, and there is no question in my mind or hers that you love us both completely. Someday one or the other of us will bow out, call it quits. Someday you’ll have just one of us in your bed, but we decided there’s no need to rush it. Right, baby?”
“Last night you were heels over head in love with me, Carla…”
She laughed out loud, breaking the serious mood I was feeling. “Fuck! You’re right, and so funny.” She leaned in and kissed me again. After a while, I led her to the shower for the second act of our morning. Since she was the guest, after we were all washed up, I sat on the bench and lifted her foot to rest next to my hip. I took my time licking her, wanting to acknowledge my dedication and love to her. Carla’s moans built more gently than two nights ago, but her climax was just as loud, echoing in the glass stall.
Afterwards we stood under the hot streaming water, and she leaned against me, cheek buried in my chest, her breath making the hairs there shift gently with each exhalation. “Cody?”
“Yes, my love?”
“Right now…right now, at this minute, I don’t want to share you. I missed you so much the past few days, and I just want you forever.” She looked up and kissed me. “Is that so wrong?”