The drive up from the city had been uneventful, but the dirt road leading back to the secluded cabin was a welcome sight nonetheless. The thick mix of pines and hardwoods made even a glimpse of the cozy log house impossible at this time of year. Although it was early fall, the foliage was still abundant, and the days warm, but the nights cool and delicious.
As we rounded the last bend in the long drive, a wisp of smoke from the stone chimney, and the car parked outside the cottage, told us that our friends Carrie and Jonathon had already arrived. Jan had known Carrie since their days together in college, but Jonathon was relatively new to us. The two of them had been dating only a couple of months, and we had seen little of them during that time period.
As I went to step out of the car, Jan placed her hand on my arm and said, “Ben, I just want you to know that things have been a bit tough between Carrie and Jonathon the last couple of weeks, so things may be a little tense. They made need a little space, or Carrie and I may have to go for a long walk or two. Hopefully, things will be OK and we can all just relax, unwind, and enjoy this beautiful weekend!”
We grabbed the suitcase and walked in the door just as Carrie was about to plop down in front of the fireplace with a glass of wine. She sat it down, bounced across the floor, kissed me on the cheek, and threw her arms around Jan. “Where’s Jon?” I asked. There was an awkward moment of silence, followed by Carrie’s explanation that he was not coming. “Things have been pretty bad,” she confided. “I’m not sure what the problem is, but we have not been getting along at all. I haven’t heard from him since Monday afternoon.”
There was a tear in Carrie’s eye, and the last couple of words were a bit choked. Jan wrapped her arms around her friend and walked her over to the sofa in front of the fireplace, handing her the glass of wine, and dropping down into the cushions next to her. “Pour me a glass, will you, hon? In fact, bring the bottle. Carrie’s glass is already half empty.” I grabbed two glasses, poured some wine into each, and carried them out to the great room, handing one to Jan and sitting the other one on the floor next to the rocking chair by the fireplace. I went back for the bottle, put it down by the girls, and slid into the rocker with my glass of wine.
In reality, I was trying to give the two of them some space to talk without my interrupting, but I sensed my presence was still getting in the way. “How about if I go and throw dinner together for us? You two can just sit and talk, but this will cost you. I cook, you clean up.” They nodded agreement, so I headed off for the kitchen. I tossed a salad for each of us, and then went out on the porch to put a couple of steaks on the grill.
Soon, dinner was ready, and the three of us ate voraciously. The girls had finished off the bottle of wine, so I uncorked another one, and the three of us sat and ate and talked, even laughed a bit. By, the end of the meal, Carrie seemed to be in better spirits, although I guessed the wine was contributing to her more relaxed demeanor. Around 9 PM we all decided to get ready for bed and then relax around the fire.
I threw a couple of fresh pieces of wood on the fire, and then headed back into the bedroom to change. “How’s Carrie holding out?” I asked.
“She’s OK,” replied Jan, “but emotional. I think she knows she’s better off without Jonathan, but right now it still hurts.” Jan had changed into a very short nightgown and matching bikini panties. It was nearly sheer, but since only Carrie was with us, I just decided to enjoy the view. I slid on a pair of sleep pants and a t-shirt and headed back to the fireplace. We half sat, half reclined on the rug by the fireplace and nursed the wine, leaning on the over-sized pillows that were there for just that purpose. It was dark outside, and the flames from the fire and a few candles were all that lit the comfortable room.
Carrie joined us a few minutes later, and, when she did, I got an eyeful I wasn’t expecting. Her nightgown was even sheerer than Jan’s! Because it was longer, she had not bothered with panties, and I could readily see her cunt, even in the dim light. Her breasts were incredible. I had never seen Carrie other than fully dressed, and apparently her clothing concealed an incredible body! I glanced over at Jan to see if she was upset, but she seemed almost not to notice, so I kept my mouth shut and let my eyes have a field day.
It was obvious that both girls were more than a little drunk. Giggles were frequent, hugs were many, and I was having the time of my life. Jan and I were straight shooters, and our relationship was monogamous, so this was really different for us. Here I was, “stuck” with two extremely attractive, very much exposed women who seemed oblivious to the fact that they were presenting my eyes with a real feast. I was feeling the sharp stirring of my cock, and I moved over closer to Jan where I could put my arm around her, let my hand occasionally brush against her thigh or her ass, kiss her neck, and otherwise try to get her stirred up. I noticed Jan’s nipples had become erect, and she was having more difficulty pretending that I was not getting to her. But the fire was burning down, it was getting late, and my cock was getting harder. Too much longer and Carrie would be getting an eyeful of her own! I was grateful for the low light conditions.
We got up to say goodnight. We both gave Carrie a kiss (did I feel her tongue for just an instant or was my imagination running away with me?) and headed for our bedroom. Apparently, Carrie had noticed more than I had realized because as we opened the door to our room, she called out, “Are you two just going to leave me out here alone to masturbate?” Her look was more than a bit wanton, but, as I said before, Jan and I were straight shooters, and I just attributed Carrie’s remark to the wine and some longing left over for Jonathon.
We went into our bedroom and closed the door. I was really aroused, but I had to head back to the bathroom for a minute. I took off my sleep pants and shirt, washed my cock, and then headed back to the bedroom. To my delight, Jan was waiting for me. She had put one of the large floor pillows next to the bed, slipped on a pair of spiked heels, opened up her nightgown, pulling it back to expose her breasts, and was kneeling on the pillow. Apparently I had gotten to her, and her nipples were as hard as rocks, sticking well out from her areoles. Her fingers were dangling just an inch from her cunt, and she looked at me invitingly. “I want that cock of yours, right now. Get over here.” She didn’t have to ask twice. The sight of her kneeling on that pillow had given me all the extra stimulation I needed, leaving my cock hard and long.
I walked over in front of her, and she took in nearly the whole thing in one gulp. She kept me deep in her mouth for a minute, but then began licking up and down my cock like it was an ice cream cone. She licked my balls, and time after time took my cock all the way into her throat. It was the most incredible blow job I had ever had in my life.
I knew if we kept up at that pace I wouldn’t last too much longer, so I pulled out of her mouth, and said, “You’re a bad girl. You’re trying to make me cum way too soon. I’m afraid I’m going to have to spank you!” Her eyes lit up. She quickly pulled off the nightgown, slid out of her panties, and bent over at the foot of the bed, offering her lovely ass to me to do with as I wished. She still had the heels on, and the view of the heels leading up to her legs and eventually to her ass was fantastic. I came around next to her and gently ran my hand over both cheeks. She was squirming, and begging me to spank her. I raised my hand and smacked her sharply on the right cheek. She yelped and flinched, but she wanted more. For the next two minutes I alternated between cheeks, occasionally rubbing them between smacks. Her ass was beginning to get red and tender, so I gave her one more, good hard smack on each cheek, turned her around, and pushed her down on her back on the bed.
Jan spread her legs and lifted her feet high for me, giving me a great view of her cunt. We keep her hair trimmed very short, and her bikini area totally free of hair, so I could hardly wait to get her cunt in my mouth. I got in close, and I could almost taste her cunt already. I kissed and licked her thighs, and occasionally her cunt lips, but she begged me to eat her. Finally, she could no longer stand it. She reached out, grabbed my head, and pulled my face right into her cunt. I did not need much encouragement. I licked her all over until she was soaking wet, and then I began my assault on her clit. My tongue raced back and forth over her, and she started to writhe under its touch. Spanking always seems to make Jan cum faster, and this night was no exception. The first spasm lifted her ass right off the bed. Two more orgasms came in quick succession, and then she was ready for me to stuff my cock into her cunt.
I lay on my back on the bed, and Jan came over top of me, straddling my cock, but facing away from me toward the bedroom door. She stayed up high, squatting over me, grabbed my cock, and then impaled herself on it. She let out a groan as she took it all the way in, and started pumping up and down on my extremely stiff rod. Her hands were behind her to give her some balance, her knees bent up in front of her as she flew up and down my shaft.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and I could see Carrie’s silhouette in the doorway. We had assumed she had gone to sleep, especially given the amount of wine she had drunk. I don’t know if we were simply making more noise than we realized, or if she had just been unable to sleep, but there she was. There wasn’t much light, but I was absolutely certain she was naked. She closed the door behind her and moved toward the bed. For just a second I had the urge to stop and pull a sheet over us, but Jan hardly seemed to notice Carrie’s presence, and she continued moving her cunt up and down on my cock. She had to be able to see Carrie, but it was not even slowing her down! Carrie came up on the bed with us and pushed Jan over backward, the result being Jan was now lying on her back on my chest. Jan’s legs flew up in the air, and I could see the heels suspended in mid-air above us. I am not sure how I managed to keep my cock in her, but I continued to pump in and out of her. There was a slight pause, and, in the dark, it looked to me as though Carrie was uncertain what she wanted to do. But, her head quickly dropped between Jan’s legs, and her tongue sought out Jan’s clit, hungrily. She alternated between licking Jan’s cunt, and licking my balls, sometimes managing to do both with one long lick.
I still was not sure what to expect. Like most men, I had often fantasized about being with two hot women at the same time, but it had never happened before. Given the position we were in at the moment, Carrie was pretty much in charge anyway, so I decided to just “go with the flow,” and see what direction Carrie would take us.
I was soon to find out, and that is a good thing because I knew I would not be able to hold on much longer. I felt Jan beginning to squirm, and I new it meant she was on the verge of an orgasm. She came hard and fast, and a second orgasm followed in just a few seconds. She was totally spent. Apparently sensing that, Carrie grabbed my cock and literally yanked it out of Jan’s cunt. I was dripping with Jan’s cum, but that just seemed to turn Carrie on all the more. She bent over my cock and pulled it deep into her mouth and what felt like halfway down her throat. I still had Jan lying on my chest, and I was pulling on her erect nipples while Carrie jammed my cock down her throat. It was beyond my wildest dreams. I never felt anything like that before, and I knew I was about to explode. I tried to warn Carrie, but she simply picked up her pace, and I exploded with what felt like a gallon of cum right into her mouth. She pulled back from my cock, and got up on her knees, her hand diving between her own legs, and she quickly exploded with her own orgasm. She had made all three of us cum! It was phenomenal.
The three of us fell into each others’ arms, and were soon soundly asleep.
I was the first one awake the next morning. I slid out from between the two girls, and it hit me for the first time that the entire experience had been real. With the wine, the low light, and sex that was way outside of our usual parameters, the whole experience seemed almost surrealistic, more of a dream than reality. But with the sun streaming in the window, and the sight of the two lovely, naked women in the bed, I knew that it had been real.
I shaved, jumped in the shower, pulled on a light weight robe, and headed out to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. I noticed on my way through the bedroom that the two girls had snuggled up to each other, but were again sound asleep. The freshly brewing coffee smelled wonderful, and I figured the aroma would soon rouse Jan and Carrie from their sleep.
I poured myself a cup and stepped out onto the porch. It was about 8 AM, and the morning was delightfully cool, although comfortable enough so stay out there and enjoy the view of the nearby beaver pond. I heard the door open behind me, and soon Carrie was at my side with her own cup of coffee in hand. She had obviously just stepped out of the shower as her hair was still wet and hanging down onto her shoulders. But what I noticed most was that she was still naked. Although there was no chance of anyone seeing us from the road, it still startled me to see her standing there that way, breasts full and firm, legs slightly parted, cunt fully in view. My cock twitched hard enough that I actually saw my robe move.
“Good morning!” I said. She just smiled, moved a bit closer, reached over and took my hand in hers, pulling it over so it rested lightly against her right thigh. “Thanks for last night,” she whispered. “You and Jan have always been so close to me, and I really love you both. It was great!’ I smiled and squeezed her hand. I was trying to search for something to special to say, but the door opening again spared me the need to do so. Jan had not even bothered to dry after her shower, and was just standing there naked with a towel over her shoulders. They both looked fantastic, and it was becoming clear to me that last night was, hopefully, just the first night of what was to be an incredible weekend.
“Dry my back, would you?” She flipped the towel to Carrie who lovingly dried not only her back, but the rest of her as well.
My cock was starting to stick out of my robe, and my mind began to race as to the possibilities of where things might go from here. Jan spoke first. “Are you going to keep the two of us waiting all morning?” Jan grabbed my hand, and Carrie grabbed my cock, and they led me back to the bedroom where they promptly relieved me of my robe. There were already two pillows on the floor, and each of them quickly knelt on one. They turned to each other and kissed, shoving their tongues down each other throats before turning to me with wanton looks in their eyes. “Come here, Ben,” cooed Jan. She gently kissed the end of my cock, and then ran her tongue up and down it several times, finally sucking me deep into her mouth. She took my cock out of her mouth and matter-of-factly handed it to Carrie who eagerly tried to outdo what Jan had already done. They alternated sucking me off, and then pushed me back on the edge of the bed. Jan took my balls in her mouth and sucked them while Carrie lovingly licked and sucked my cock. They would stop occasionally to change responsibilities, kissing each other in between. I wanted to touch them and start giving them the pleasure that they were giving me, but they were having none of that this morning. “This one’s just for you.”
They started licking up opposite sides of my cock at the same time, their tongues meeting and touching briefly at the end of each lick. I was starting to ache, and I knew it would not be long until this was over for me. The two of them looked at each other and seemed to sense that the end was near. As if by some prearranged agreement, Carrie’s mouth went for my balls while Jan wrapped her mouth around my now throbbing cock. The cum exploded out of my cock and ran down Jan’s chin. She smiled, swallowed, and ran off to the bathroom to wash her face. Carrie licked up the rest of the cum that seeped out of my cock and made sure that there was not a drop left before she ran off to the bathroom as well.
We all freshened up and got dressed. I cooked a huge breakfast for all of us, and the girls cleaned up the dishes afterward. We drove to a nearby town for the afternoon, shopping in the quaint shops, walking along brick sidewalks, and just enjoying the day. Although I knew nobody there could possibly have known that had been going on out at the cottage, I was intensely aware that I had made love to both of these beautiful women, and I was now out and about while other men, I imagined, were envying me. Just thoughts of what had already happened made my cock twitch every now and again, and I found myself forced to think about something else before everybody walking down the sidewalk noticed that I was aroused.
We got back to the cabin in the late afternoon. I grabbed a beer, went out on the porch, put my feet up, and just let the warm afternoon soak into me. Jan and Carrie came out and told me they were going for a walk and would be back before dinner. I went into that state of being half asleep and half awake, but all I could “dream” about was these two incredible women. I ended up with a hard-on that brought me fully awake, just in time to see the two girls walking up the road, talking softly to each other, smiling, and holding hands.
I still had the hard on when they came up onto the porch. “Naughty boy,” said Carrie, “but that will have to wait.”
“Go get a cold shower,” quipped Jan. “The women are cooking tonight, but, as you said last night, you get to do the dishes!”
I jumped in the shower, and by the time I got out I could smell the shrimp and pasta. The wine glasses were full, as were the plates, and we wasted no time delving into a delicious meal. We killed one bottle of wine and were most of the way through the second one when Carrie excused herself, indicating she wanted to go rest for a bit before the evening “warmed up.” Jan and I found ourselves alone for the first time since we had arrived and the incredible sex had started.
“I had no idea we would ever….that we could……that you would even think about being with a woman…..that….” Jan put her finger to my lips, and said, “Shhhh. Just go with it. Just enjoy it. This will probably never happen again, but it will be something the three of us will remember forever! Let me go get changed. Carrie will probably be out in a few minutes. Have some more wine, my love.” She kissed me and headed off to our room.
I washed up the dishes, lit the fire, and turned off all the lights except for an old hurricane lamp that sat on the kitchen table. The ice bucket was nearby with a fresh bottle of wine, and three glasses sat ready for us. We had not had nearly so much to drink this evening as the previous night. I suspected that none of us would need it for an excuse tonight, but we still would enjoy the wine, I was sure.
Our bedroom door opened first, and Jan came to join me by the fire. Although I had seen Jan naked or in lingerie countless times, she still sometimes took my breath away, and this was one of those occasions. She was wearing thigh-high red stockings, and red, spiked high heels that were at least four inches high, accentuating the shape of her legs. A sheer red bra stood in sharp contract to her dark brown, nearly black hair, and a matching pair of split crotch panties rounded out her ensemble. I could feel my cock pressing against my khakis, and all she had done was enter the room! She came over to me, kissed me lovingly, putting her tongue down my throat. She reached down and let her hand brush against my cock through my pants. She smiled. “Not yet.”
I heard the door to Carrie’s room open, and even though I had already seen her naked, I was blown away by her as she strode confidently into the room. Black was the color for Carrie, and it looked like a million dollars with her long blond hair. She had on a cupless bra that held her breasts high and forward, almost like they were being offered to me on a platter. A black garter belt encircled her waist, and was attached to incredible, black stockings. Her heels had to be six inches high, so she looked extremely tall. She was not wearing panties, and had shaved her cunt. She was wearing a black studded collar around her neck.
My cock was already swelling, and I started to just hope that I wouldn’t end up cumming in my own pants before we ever got started. Carrie grinned and made some vague threat that involved ice. The girls drank their glasses of wine, which I promptly refilled. I decided to just sip as I didn’t want the wine to dull my senses. As Jan before her, Carrie came over, kissed me long and deep, and promised an evening I would never forget. “We had all afternoon to talk and plan for this evening,” confessed Jan, “and our plan is to make this memorable for all three of us.” The two girls now kissed each other as they had already kissed me.
We sat and talked a bit. The girls drank their wine and my eyes drank them. I wanted to get started, but they said they had the evening planned, and given how things had gone so far, I was willing to let them lead the way! We played some dance music, and we took turns dancing with each other. When I was dancing they would grind their cunts against my cock and then warn me against getting hard too soon. When they danced with each other, they would nearly crush their breasts together. Carrie’s nipples were standing straight out, hard to miss given she was wearing the cupless bra, and I noticed that Jan’s fingers frequently found their way up to those nipples, gently rolling them between her thumb and fingers. I could hardly stand it, and I soon stopped even trying to stave off the hard-on.
Jan and Carrie were dancing again, and taking obvious delight in my state of affairs. They looked at each other, seemed to come to some kind of an agreement, and then called me over to them. “It’s time. I hope you are prepared to take very good care of two very horny women!” Carrie opened the door to her room, and in the three of us went.
A quick look around confirmed what I was already beginning to suspect, that being that Carrie was not at all tired. She just needed time to get ready for a night of sexy fun. “Get out of those clothes,” Jan ordered. I was quick to comply, if for no other reason than to free my cock from the bondage of the pants. I was now completely naked, cock standing out straight and hard, the ladies in exotic lingerie. “Sit down, Ben. I know this might be tough on you, but Jan and I will probably cum multiple times tonight, and we will not be denied that. We’re hoping it will be several for you as well, but we are going to start without you. So sit down, watch, and enjoy.”
I jumped up on the bed, and the girls again looked longingly at each other. But then, suddenly, Jan took charge. “Carrie, you will do exactly what I tell you, and you will like it. Do I make myself clear?”
Jan reached over into a box sitting on a chair in Carrie’s room and took out a leash. She hooked it to Carrie’s collar, and then ordered her to get down on all fours. “Remember, you are my personal cunt! Obey me and the only pain you experience tonight will be the pleasurable type. Do you understand?”
Jan led Carrie over to the bed where I was sitting and tugged the leash, coaxing Carrie into a sitting position. “Ben, please stand in front of my cunt. Cunt, suck Ben’s cock!”
“Yes, Mistress,” Carrie replied. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked it for about two minutes until Jan yanked on the leash and said, “Stop!” She immediately stopped sucking me and went back onto all fours. “That was very good, cunt. If you are good, I may let you suck his cock again tonight, and maybe even my cunt, if you are especially obedient.”
“Please, mistress. I will behave. I want to suck you both.”
“Good! Come along.” Jan led Carrie to the other side of the room and had her stand up. She removed the leash, but left it nearby on the top of the dresser. Jan went back to the box on the chair and pulled out a set of bondage cuffs, and quickly attached these to Carrie’s wrists and ankles. She removed two pictures from the wall, and, to my amazement, there was an eyebolt screwed into the wall behind each picture. Jan ordered Carrie to lean against the wall just below the eyebolts with her legs slightly spread, her ass facing out into the room.
Jan went back to the box again and returned to Carrie’s side, a paddle in her hand. “Cunt, you have been a bad girl, and you must be punished. But, if you take your punishment well, your wish to lick my cunt and suck Ben’s cock will be granted. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress. Please paddle me hard. I want to suck you. I want Ben’s cock.”
The paddle whistled through the air and landed with a loud smack on Carrie’s ass, which immediately began to turn red.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
Whack!!! Whack!!! Whack!!!
Jan’s nipples were now pressing hard against the sheer red fabric of the bra, and I had to use every ounce of self control to not run over and pull on them.
Whack!!!! Whack!!! Whack!!!!
“Thank you, mistress. May I suck you now?”
“Not yet, cunt. Turn around and back up to the wall.” Carrie complied, and Jan promptly tied the restraints to the eyebolts in the wall. “Spread your legs, cunt!” Carrie did, and Jan tied the ankle restraints to two bolts down near the floor that I had not even seen. Carrie was now completely tied to the wall and was at Jan’s mercy. Jan once again went to the mysterious box and pulled out a dildo that was at least a foot long. “Do you want this, cunt?”
“You may have it. But first, show me what you will do to Ben’s cock if I let you.” She held the dildo up to Carrie who eagerly seized it with her mouth. She licked up and down its length, and took it as deeply into her mouth as possible. She looked disappointed when Jan took it away.
Jan spoke to me this time. “Ben, is that good enough? Will that make you cum?”
“I’m sure it will,” I replied.
“OK, cunt, you have done well…..so far. But I am not yet done with you.” Jan reached down and put her hand between Carrie’s legs. “That shaved cunt of yours is soaking wet! I did not yet give you permission for that, so you will be punished further. I will then ream out your cunt with the dildo.”
This time the box yielded a pair of nipple clamps. Jan went and sucked on Carrie’s nipples until they were as hard as possible, and then firmly attached the nipple clamps. Carrie bit into her lip, but thanked Jan for punishing her this way. “Thank you, Mistress. It feels so good.” Jan pulled gently on the connecting chain, making Carrie wince, but she begged for more. “Please mistress, punish me some more. Ream out my cunt. I am your cunt. Please let me suck.”
Jan pulled on the chain a few more times, and Carrie moaned. Jan removed the clamps and adjusted them even tighter. She slapped Carrie’s breasts with her open hands, and then sucked her nipples again before reattaching the clamps, once again pulling the chain.
Carrie was begging, “I am your cunt. Please let me suck you.”
Jan grabbed the dildo and thrust in between Carrie’s legs and up into her cunt as far as possible, pumping it and out of her ever more quickly. She suddenly stopped and called me over. “Ben, I need you to finish this cunt off for me. Will you please take over?” I jumped at the chance, and Jan took my place on the bed. I glanced over and saw Jan was watching us intently, her hand fingering her own cunt, as I reamed out Carrie’s with the huge dildo. As I saw her face begin to contort, I sped up the pace of the dildo, reaching up and gently tugging on the chain attached to her nipples. The orgasm overwhelmed her, and her cum ran down the sides of the dildo and down her legs. Carrie collapsed against her restraints, and thanked us for punishing her.
Jan and I switched places again, and she went over and removed the nipple clamps. She lovingly kissed the nipples and used her tongue to caress and comfort them. She released Carrie from the bonds and ordered her to come over to the bed and kneel at its side. Jan tenderly took Carrie’s face in her hands, and kissed her. “You have been a wonderful cunt!” Now you get your reward. Jan lay back on the bed. Carrie reached over, opened Jan’s split crotch panties, and used her tongue to attack her cunt with gusto! It didn’t take long. Jan exploded in less than two minutes, soaking Carrie’s face. But Carrie kept on going, and Jan came again and again.
Jan lifted Carrie’s face from her cunt and said, “Cunt, that was wonderful. Now, I order you to do to Ben’s cock what you did to that dildo.”
I slid off the side of the bed and stood in front of Carrie. I had now had a hard-on for at least a half hour, and it was starting to hurt. She gently kissed the tip of my cock, and then got down to business. Her tongue flew up and down my cock, and her lips encircled it and slipped gently down the sides. Her head bobbed up and down eagerly over my throbbing member, and I would swear I felt the head of my cock slide down her throat. I started to moan. Jan knelt down on the floor behind Carrie and started pulling her nipples and squeezing her breasts. Carrie groaned, and Jan let her fingers slip down between Carrie’s legs to play with her clit. “Good cunt. Good cunt!” Carrie pushed my cock as far down her throat as possible, and she started to cum at just about the same time I did. I poured semen down her throat, but she never gagged, and not a drop got away.
“Thank you, Mistress. Thank you Master.”
“Cunt, you are freed from you slavery. Go get cleaned up.”
Carrie happily trotted off to her bathroom, and Jan headed toward ours. I was not too far behind her. My head was spinning, and I just couldn’t believe what we had been doing. I came back to the fireplace and threw in a couple of pieces of wood. I refilled the three wine glasses and sat back to just reflect on the evening.
It was getting close to midnight, and I figured our night was winding down. I was wrong. The girls joined me shortly, wearing robes. We drank wine, hugged and kissed, and agreed that it would certainly be a night we would always remember,
But Jan leaned over and said softly, “I hope you have at least one more shot left in that cock of yours. Carrie and I are not yet completely satisfied, and this is, after all, our last night here in this lovely place.”
I grinned and said, “I’ll do my best!”
They both kissed me, asked me to wait five minutes and then come back to the bedroom. I watched the clock, so I know it was only five minutes, but the anticipation of what they might have in store made it seem like an hour. I tapped lightly on the door and walked in.
The scene was breathtaking! The lights were very low, and there were at least a dozen candles lighted around the room. There was a light breeze blowing in the window, lifting the curtains away from the sill. The smell of the air made it seem almost like being outdoors. Everything but the bottom sheet had been removed from the bed, and the two women, both now naked, except for the high heels, more beautifully adorned the bed than I thought possible. They were lying on their sides facing me, their heads and feet at opposite ends of the bed. They motioned me to a chair. Carrie let out a huge sigh, and said, “Jan and I are both feeling so randy tonight that we still both want to cum several more times, and we want you to be able to enjoy us as well. So, my dear, you will need to watch for a bit. Then, we have something special for you.”
They sat up a bit straighter, took each other in their arms, and lovingly kissed, slipping their tongues in and out of each other’s mouths. Carrie bit Jan’s lip, gently, and then worked her way down to her nipples, sucking them hard, and biting them. Jan moaned and held Carrie tightly to her. She rolled Carrie over onto her back, looked down at her, and said, “You have been absolutely wonderful and giving as you have licked and sucked us. It is your turn to receive.” She kissed Carries lips, bit at her neck and ears, all the time rolling her nipples between her thumb and fingers. Both of the girls had rock hard nipples, and my cock was quickly becoming rock hard as well.
Jan worked her way down Carrie’s belly, and began licking her shaved cunt, first slowly and delicately, and then more urgently. Jan’s tongue found Carrie’s clit, and she soon exploded, splashing Jan’s face with her cum. Jan stayed with it, and Carrie came twice more in quick succession.
“Jan, I want your cunt,” Carrie begged. Jan rolled over on her back, and Carrie came over on top of her in the classic 69 position. They licked and sucked each other’s cunts for what seemed like 20 minutes, each of them exploding into the other’s mouth time after time. It was beyond belief!
“Your turn,” they called. My cock was full and long, wanting to be relieved. Since I had already cum a couple of times, I was hoping I would not cum too fast, holding on to fulfill whatever fantasy these two had in mind.
“Eat me,” begged Carrie. I dropped to my knees at the edge of the bed and more than willingly licked her already wet and swollen cunt until she had cum at least three more times.
“Now me,” demanded Jan. I dove right for her cunt, and she soon exploded in my mouth, twice. My cock was even harder than it had been earlier, if that is possible. Jan stood up and turned around, her lovely ass facing me. She reached between her legs, grabbed my cock, and pulled me into her. “Don’t cum yet! You still have your surprise, so you need to save it.” So I pumped in and out of her while Carrie reached around and played with Jan’s nipples and her clit until Jan exploded one more time. I immediately pulled out to await my surprise.
Carrie had hopped all the way up on the bed and was now on her knees, wiggling her ass in my direction with an extremely wanton look on her face. While I was greedily watching her ass, Jan slipped out of bed near the night stand, grabbed something from the drawer, and came around behind Carrie. I was amazed to see it was a jar of petroleum jelly. She dipped her fingers into the jar and came out with a fair sized wad of the jelly. She kissed Carrie on the ass, and then smiled at me and began to apply generous quantities of the ointment to Carrie’s anus. A finger, and then two, slid in and out of her hole, lubricating it thoroughly.
Jan lightly stroked Carrie’s ass and said to me, “Ben. Carrie’s is a virgin ass. She has never been fucked this way before. We decided that you are the guy to take her anal cherry.” She kissed Carrie’s ass again, and then stepped out of the way. Carrie moved over closer to me, and I positioned myself directly behind her. I gently rubbed her ass cheeks and told her how much I was honored to be the first man to penetrate her this way. I slid a finger, then a thumb, then two fingers into her ass to loosen her up and get her primed to receive her first anal cock. She bucked against my hand, begging me to take her.
I placed the head of my cock at the small opening, and then gently and slowly slid in, just a bit at a time, until I was in her ass up to the hilt of my cock. She gasped, “Oh, that feels good. Ream me out! Now!” I began to glide in and out, the petroleum jelly making it very easy and comfortable. We soon established a rhythm, and it was fabulous, feeling much like a cunt, only tighter. We worked our way into a near frenzy, and I was finally unable to hold off any longer. It felt like a ton of cum was shooting up her ass, but we kept on moving until my cock started to soften. A moment later I heard Jan cum loud and hard. I had been so caught up in doing Carrie’s ass that I had lost track of Jan. She was sitting in the chair I had recently vacated, a vibrator in her hand. She had managed to cum one more time.
We all showered, and then fell into bed together, exhausted, Carrie on my left, and Jan on my right. We slept hard.
I woke up Sunday in the late morning, not surprisingly with a raging hard-on. Jan and Carrie had already been up and about, but came back into the bedroom when they heard me stirring. They almost ran across the room and jumped in bed with me, Jan’s mouth winning the race to my cock. She soon had me soaking wet and ready for another cunt. She jumped off of me and over to Carrie’s cunt, and soon had her as wet as I was. I pulled Carrie over to the edge of the bed, stood her legs straight up, and plunged my cock deep into her cunt. She moaned and bucked under my thrusts, and I had to hold onto her hips to keep her up against me.
Jan hopped up on the bed and straddled Carrie’s face, shoving her cunt down into Carrie’s mouth. Carrie’s tongue sought out and found Jan’s clit, and they were both soon writhing and moaning. Jan and Carrie came at the same time, and I was right behind them.
We showered again, washing each other with just our soapy hands. We dried off, got dressed and had coffee and breakfast. We were still all hungry for each other, but I think we also all realized it was over, at least for now. I figured here was no way this weekend could ever be repeated, and although that was in some ways unfortunate, I knew this experience would be indelibly etched in my memory. I feel it was probably the same for Carrie and Jan.
We had to get back to the city. Suitcases were packed and the cottage was put back in order. It was time to go. The girls kissed each other goodbye, and hugged, telling each other this was an unforgettable experience. I grabbed Carrie’s suitcase and carried it out to her car. After I closed her trunk, she pushed me back against the side of her car, pushed her hips against me, and one last time wiggled her cunt against my cock, which promptly responded by swelling and getting hard. She giggled, rubbed against me again, and then whispered in my ear, “You two were just wonderful, and I love you both. Call me the next time you get cabin fever.” She backed away from me, and then let her fingers lightly brush up against my now rigid cock. “Goodbye, Ben.”
As she drove away, I looked over at the porch and saw Jan standing there smiling. I walked over to her, and she glanced down and noticed that my cock was trying to escape from my pants. She grinned, and said, “The last one’s for me.” She pulled her dress over her head, and she had nothing on under it. She pulled a cushion off the porch chair and knelt down in front of me. Jan unzipped my pants, pulled out my throbbing cock, and sucked me off, right there on the porch. As I was about to cum, she pulled me out of her mouth and began stroking my cock with her hand. Cum shot out all over her breasts and ran down to her belly. She then licked off what was still oozing out of my cock before tucking it back into my pants. She ducked back into the house and washed up while I grabbed our bags and threw them in the car. I opened the car door for her, but before she got in, like Carrie, she pushed me against the car. I pulled up her dress and grabbed hold of her still bare ass while she wriggled her cunt back and forth on my cock.
Suddenly she stepped back. “You are fantastic. So am I. And I can’t wait to get you home again. I am getting wet again, just thinking about you.”
It was a long drive back to the city.
About the Author
Ben Galloway is an amateur writer who loves women.