“Well, it’s not really up to me,” I laugh, giving my hips a little side-to-side waggle. “But if it was, then of course I’d loan you out to deserving applicants. It’s nice to get credit and gratitude, though!” Taylor groans, and I clamp down harder on his shaft. It’s not just the heat the turns me on, but feeling his pulse pounding across my kegels is hugely exciting. It’s a strong and rapid pulse, sometimes I like to sit still on top of him for a while just to savor the feeling and to count the beats. Not now, though. I want him to keep talking, and keep twitching. The tale is adding to the pleasurable sensations.
“So here I am standing with my cock at her Mom’s face level, and then Hera slides off the bed and kneels in front of me, with her mother leaning forward just a couple of inches away. Hera starts sucking and slurping and drooling all over my cock, one of the loudest blowjobs I’ve ever had.”
I’m imagining the scene with my mind’s eye, and my pace on Taylor’s cock picks up involuntarily. I would have loved to be a fly on the wall.
“Phoebe is cooing, and oohing, and telling Hera how beautiful she is, and what a beautiful man I am, she’s got one hand stroking the back of Hera’s head while she bobs up and down on me, and the other hand stroking my ass. Hera couldn’t take me as deep as you do, but she had plenty of enthusiasm.”
“She just needs practice, she’ll get there,” I pant. “God I want to see you two go at it again. I love watching you fuck her, and I’ll help teach her how to suck you properly. Damn, this is hot!” I’m leaning low over him now, my lips very close to his, his fingers still kneading and tugging at my nipples. I can feel his breath as he continues.
“Her mother keeps talking, how beautiful we are, how pleased the Goddess is by all this, how we’re making the Earth a more sacred and erotic place. I wasn’t prepared for the effect all that had on me, I was getting very close to letting go. Then Hera popped her mouth off of me, and pointed my cock right at her mother and invited her to suck it. Phoebe made a couple of stutters, and then said, ‘ok, just a little taste.’ I was almost in shock, but it didn’t make it any easier for me to hold back. So she leans forward a little, and Hera holds the shaft while she puts just the head in her mouth and puts a little suction on it. Then she pulls back and says ‘Oh, I’m blessed!’” Taylor chuckles, and then moans. My pace picks up another notch.
“So Hera says, ‘Where would you like him to cum, my mouth, your mouth, or my cunt?’ She smiles and then says ‘Sweetie, you know how the Goddess gives her greatest blessings. He has a wonderful, massive phallus, and it belongs inside your sacred tunnel. Let him flood you with his flowing love offering, and let it fill you to overflowing.’”
“Ooh, how poetic!” I gasp, and I feel that tingle in my loins starting to build. This story is one that’s going to get me off many times from here on out.
“So she stands up, and pushes me back onto the bed, lying on my back, with my legs spread towards her mother. She climbs on top of me and mounts me in reverse cowgirl, leans back, and says ‘grab my tits!’. Of course I do. Her mother grabs my cock and guides it into her cunt as she pushes down on me, and then she starts her wild thrusting and bouncing on me. Phoebe takes her phone out and is snapping closeups, and Hera is chanting ‘fuck-fuck-fuck, oh Mom, watch me fuck, fill this fucking goddess, ram that fucking sacred cock into this holy cunt, oh, holy mother, bless your fucking goddess horny baby girl, oh, fuck Mom, watch me cum!”
The orgasm hits me suddenly, but not quite unexpectedly. I struggle to keep my eyes open and stare into Taylor’s while I cum. He returns my gaze, smiling, under complete control. I wonder, not too seriously, how he can hold back with me fucking him, but lose it so easily to Hera and her Mom. I can hear the squishy, sloppy sounds of my juices squeezing over Taylor’s broad shaft as my sex muscles involuntarily and spasmodically tighten around it.
Taylor gives me another minute to recover, then continues his story. I go back to sliding up and down on his cock.
“She came a couple more times, and her mother kept going on about how beautiful and blessed she is, and taking pictures – I have copies if you want to see them, and I know you do – and finally I couldn’t hold back any more. I came really hard, while Hera screamed and her Mother leaned close between her legs taking phone videos of every pulse. Finally Hera climbed off of me and scooted her crotch over to my mouth, cleaning my cock with her tongue while dripping my own cum back onto my mouth.
“Afterwards, we all went into the kitchen, sat down, me and Hera still naked of course, and still oozing cum down her thighs, not bothering to wipe it off, kind of like you do, and we sat around the table and chatted over coffee like it was the most normal thing in the world.”
I remembered my own, similar experience, from just two days before. Mother and daughter obviously share a sexual agenda.
“Did they ever mention her Dad?” I ask as I keep my rhythm steady on his wide shaft. One of my kinks is to ride a man’s cock while I’m carrying on a casual conversation about something else, the feel of a twitching dick inside my cunt while I’m chatting creates a sensual dissonance that I find irresistible. I can feel myself building towards another orgasm.
“He’s an architect, I think. His name’s Herakles. Supposedly he’s just as approving as Phoebe, but he doesn’t go out of his way to watch.”
“I was starting to think he’s mythical. But I suppose he has his own business,” I muse.
The conversation falters, and while I’m controlling the tempo, I feel Taylor starting to thrust upwards more aggressively on my downstroke. I suddenly become aware of the heady, erotic aroma of our sweat and my dripping cunt, and I breathe deep to bask in it. I imagine what it must be like to have my mother watching me, cheering me on, encouraging my passion. I know what it feels like for my friends to do so. As wonderful as Taylor feels inside me now, if I were sharing this moment with Hera, or Sonia, or Carl, or Henri, or Jo and Joe, it would be even more intense. I know now, that from this point on, I want to fuck as often as possible with the people I love watching me, supporting me, and taking part with me. I will always prefer sex with my tribe together.
I know Taylor’s close, and I’m closing in again myself. I quicken the pace of my hip thrusting, and Taylor responds exactly as I hope he will. As the hot juice fills me, I gasp out loud with still another climax, and Taylor’s moans sound musical to my ears. I immediately imagine what Hera would do, and I follow her lead, pulling off Taylor’s partly softening member, positioning my smooth pussy lips just above his mouth, and taking his organ into my own, licking and slurping the delightful love fluid. Taylor seems used to it by now, and handles it like a pro, taking back nearly all of his semen into the body from which it came.