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11/26/2002

California has it's fair share of cold, wet weather. Perhaps
not as bad as
some areas of the country, but then, you wouldn't be riding
a motorcycle in
December if you lived in Minnesota either. It WAS cold,
and wet, and raining
like hell that dark December evening, and I WAS riding a
motorcycle, a Honda
CX500 to be exact, home from work. I was looking forward
to getting home to
the apartment I shared with Tanya, where she would be waiting
for me with
warm dry clothes.
<br>

<br>

Thursdays were the best. My four-day week ended,
giving me three days to
enjoy, and it meant that Tanya's weekend started. I hated
her graveyard
shifts, but it did mean we relished the nights we actually
slept together.
As I finished chaining the little 500 to the carport's support
beam, I
looked up to the third floor to see the warm inviting light
coming from the
apartment. Feeling a warm contentment, and thinking about
cuddling by the
fire with her tonight, I slogged into the building. In the
stairwell I could
feel cold dampness down my back and front, where the rain-suit
leaked. My
feet were cold and the socks were drenched. Yes, a fire was
definitely going
to feel good.
<br>

<br>

The door was unlocked and I eagerly entered the apartment.
Tanya greeted me
from the small kitchen where, I knew, she had heated some
dry clothes in the
oven (creative no?). She smiled and waited as I took off
my rain jacket and
then gave me a quick hug and kiss, not wanting to get too wet.
Tension
drained from me. Just looking at her made me feel warm and
happy. As she
opened the oven door to fetch a tray of warm clothes, she
apologized to me
by saying "I'm sorry sweetie, I didn't get the laundry done
today, so all I
could warm up was your bathrobe and some clean underwear."
<br>

<br>

I laughed, thinking that it would save us time later tonight,
not having to
get undressed. I would still have fun "peeling" her out
of her jeans, and
unlacing the lace-up top she was wearing.
<br>

<br>

Tanya continued "Karen and I went shopping today and stayed
out to late to
get any laundry done."
<br>

Wearily I replied "That's ok. I'm not going out in this again
tonight."
<br>

As I took the soft warm bathrobe from her, she seemed hesitant
to speak, as
though she had bad news."
<br>

"What?" I asked.
<br>

"Karen's still here." She said quietly. With a nod, "In
the living room."
<br>

Tanya's best friend was fun to be around, but she had this
tendency to stay
long into the evening, and I wanted to spend this one quietly,
cuddled in
front a fire, teasing, kissing and caressing Tanya. If
Karen was here, there
was doubt that we'd have that fire.
<br>

As I walked back to the bedroom, I stopped by the living room
door to say
hello to Karen who jokingly told me that I had to be dry before
she'd give
me a kiss. I thought about that kiss as I dried and dressed.
Karen's kisses
were very nice. Her soft, full lips were warm and inviting.
Each time we'd kissed before, her lips seemed to promise
untold pleasures.
<br>

I wrapped the robe around me, its warmth bringing feeling
back to my chilled
skin. The underwear I dropped in the drawer after seeing
that they were the
ones that always seemed to fit poorly. The robe was long
enough to wear
modestly if I kept a mind of how I sat and the sash was tight.
The dry socks
warmed my feet as I returned to the living room.
<br>

The gals were talking about the latest movie "hunk", and
I turned the heat
up to about eighty degrees, to keep me from chilling. Karen
looked at me as
I came out, and stood as I approached the sofa.
<br>

"Hi short sweet 'n sexy!" She said, joking because she was
almost six feet
tall to my five eight. We kissed, briefly,
as we always did, her lips soft,
warm and inviting. As I turned towards the sofa and moved
past her she
playfully cupped one of the cheeks of my ass, making me jump
with her
unexpected touch. Everyone laughed, and Tanya poured
some coffee for us all.
<br>

The next hour blured as the girls mostly talked about watching
"hunks" and
clothes, and "weren't-some-of-the-new-fashions-terrible?"
type talk. At some
point, the discussion turned towards dating and sex. Karen
can be quite --
graphic -- at times when discussing sex. I felt a familiar
sensation begin
deep down, and worried that the bathrobe alone would not
prevent a new topic
from entering the conversation.
<br>

Karen asked "Is it really warm in here?"
"I'm a bit warm too." Tanya replied. "How high did you set
the heat?"
I told them that I set it high, planning on cutting it back
when the chill
was chased away from me, but turn it down if you're too hot.
Karen stood up
and grabbed the bottom of her sweater, cross armed.
<br>

"That's ok." She said. "I don't need this heavy of a sweater."
<br>

As she pulled it up over her head, the light blouse she was
wearing rode up
her lean tanned stomach, and over her full, braless, breasts.
She quickly
recovered as first Tanya, then I cheered her with catcalls
and teases.
<br>

"Get your jollies?" She asked me.
<br>

"No, " I said, "Not a long enough look!"
<br>

Tanya made some comment about wishing her tits looked that
good under a
blouse without a bra. In truth, I thought her tits were terrific.
They were
full enough to need a C-cup bra, with dark nipples that peeked
through if
she wore light colored tops. Karen's were larger, with
large dark nipples
but the effect blended too much with her naturally tan skin.
<br>

Somehow Tanya introduced the fact that I liked the way her
tits and her
nipples looked in a tank top, especially when her nips tried
to peek
through. She chided me, saying that "all men" liked tits
larger than hers.
<br>

"Not true!" I said. "I like yours because they're beautiful."
Tanya asked if I'd put my money where my mouth was, betting
her that I'd
prefer her with bigger tits. I agreed, but qualified by
saying that every
woman wanted bigger tits, like most guys want longer cocks.
<br>

<br>

Tanya stood up and whispered something to Karen who giggled
and nodded her
head in agreement. Both girls walked over in front of the
fireplace and
stood facing me.
<br>

<br>

"Ok smarty." Tanya challenged. "Who's tits do you like
best?"
<br>

As soon as the challenge was issued, the girls pulled their
tops over their
heads, standing topless in front of me.
<br>

"Ummm, Ahhh, I, ummmm, " came my stammered reply. "I, err,
still like yours
better."
<br>

<br>

I hoped my answer would satisfy her and change the subject,
as my body was
responding to the presence of these semi-naked women.
I knew that this line
of conversation would doubtless prove that a bathrobe
alone is not the best
thing to wear in the living room with guests.
<br>

Tanya gave me a look that said she thought I wasn't being
honest. Karen
simply returned to the sofa and sat down, not bothering
to put her top back
on. Tanya came over and stood right in front of me, looking
down, not saying
a word. I looked up at her, topless, past her tits and saw
a playful gleam
in her eyes. My gaze shifted to her nipples, seeing that
even in the warmth
of the room that they were becoming erect. Several wordless
seconds went by
before she chuckled and said "Ok, you've proved it." She
leaned down and
patted my lap, where a distinct bulge had creeped up in my
robe, before she
sat down on the floor across from Karen and me.
<br>

"Ah, aren't you girls going to put your tops back on?" I asked
nervously.
<br>

<br>

"It's too warm." Tanya replied gleefully. "Besides, you
have something
better to look at?" As she said that, both girls laughed.
<br>

<br>

Karen spoke up, and asked Tanya if she had ever shaved her
pussy for a
narrow cut swim suit. As they talked about shaving themselves
for the newest
swimsuit, I had to work multiplication figures in my head
to keep what was
going to be a tremendous erection from making an appearance.
As my rod began
to deflate, I heard Karen saying "... it feels good in bed
and really turns
guys on."
<br>

<br>

Tanya looked at me, and I said I had been "distracted" by
other thoughts,
and what were they talking about anyway? Tanya and Karen
giggled. I looked
at Tanya, searching for an explanation. Karen "explained"
in the best manner
she could. Standing, she quickly unfastened her courdory
pants, dropping
them to the floor. Stepping out of them easily, I gazed longingly
at her
long tanned legs and thighs. She was naked before me, uninhibited,
and
smiling. Pointing to her bush, she said "This is what we
were talking
about!"
<br>

Tanya saw that I didn't understand, so she had Karen sit
down and spread her
legs open, to show me that Karen had shaved the tender areas
between her
thighs. I stared, not believing the brashness of these
women I thought I
knew well. Karen's pussy was shaved so completely that
not one hair remained
between her thighs. Her pubic bush was nicely trimmed,
but it ended just
above the beginning of her slit. Someone said something,
but I was staring
at Karen's pussy lips, seeing a hint of a moist sheen.
<br>

<br>

"I SAID, would you like me to do that?" Tanya repeated her
previous query.
<br>

I looked up at her, and said that I'd definitely like her
to do that, if
only I got to shave her! Ever since we started living together,
I'd been
trimming her golden bush, which ususally got her excited.
A game we played,
where she would be naked, with me dressed to accentuate
her nudity, while I
trimmed her bush to perfection.
<br>

Karen stood, and, giggling, led us to the bathroom where
Tanya quickly got
out of the rest of her clothes. As she sat on the edge of the
tub, I watched
Karen lather Tanya's pussy from my shaving mug and brush.
I placed a fresh
blade in the razor as Karen finished. Looking at Tanya,
I could see a
freckling blush between her breasts, and she looked down,
noticing that my
robe had parted in a strategic place. My cock, quite successfully,
was
straining to part the robe's overlap.
<br>

As I moved towards Tanya, Karen noticing my arousal, pulled
the sash of my
robe, and quickly pulled the robe from me. Now the three
of us were naked in
the bathroom, Tanya's pussy lathered up and ready. As I
knelt Karen assisted
me with my delicate task, offering advice, and helping
keep the sensitive
skin taut. As we finished, without a single accident, Tanya's
breathing was
heavy, and the flush between her breasts was now turning
to a noticeable
pink. We rinsed the soap from her pussy with warm water,
and both ran our
hands over her lips, looking for any stubble we might have
missed. I could
feel the moistness on her now naked labia as I stroked her
pussy. Her hips
moved reflexively as we caressed her. Her mouth open, she
was breathing
heavily, trying to look at her freshly shaven area. Karen
touched her clit
lightly and Tanya jumped as if a tiny electric jolt had hit
her. Handing her
a mirror, she examined herself. Amazed at her smoothness,
she ran her hand
down, exploring, touching, and arousing herself.
<br>

"You'll find you're much more sensitive." Karen remarked
casually.
<br>

"I know!" Tanya answered. "I almost came when you touched
my clit."
<br>

Karen picked up the shaving mug, and whipped a lather up,
spreading it on
her bush. Tanya stood up, as Karen sat down in front of me,
spreading her
legs as she said "Since you're there, why don't you shave
me all the way?"
<br>

Incredulous, I looked into her passionate brown eyes,
and saw that she was
serious. Tanya urged me on, and the first stroke of the blade
removed a
sizeable patch of Karen's light brown hair. She leaned
back, supporting
herself on the far edge of the tub, as I shaved the rest of
her mound clean,
Tanya, this time, helping to keep her skin taut. As I finished,
I saw that
Karen's pussy had become, not damp, but very wet, from our
touches. Then I
rinsed Karen's pussy, Tanya poured some baby oil into her
hands, and began
to rub it over the freshly saved mound of her friend. I sat
back and watched
as her hands rubbed not only the freshly shaved area, but
between the tanned
thighs. Karen's face told me how good this felt, so I followed
suit on Tanya
by oiling her freshly shaven pussy.
<br>

When Karen stood, Tanya sat down, pleading for us to shave
her pussy bare.
We obliged, and soon her soft golden triangle was a memory,
as we rubbed
more oil into her skin. Her pussy was fully wet, not only
with oil, but her
own juices. I told both girls to walk around the house, and
show off their
naked pussies. Giggling, they fairly skipped into the
living room, and put
on a show for me, Karen eyeing my rigid pole. Tanya delighted
in comming up
close to show me her shaved cunt, pulling away as I leaned
over to kiss it.
Karen was spreading her lips, showing me how wet she'd become
when Tanya
disappeared down the hall. When she came back, Karen was
sitting on the
floor, legs spread, showing me how slick and wet her pussy
was, spreading a
sheen of wetness over the area her bush once covered.
<br>

Tanya sat next to me, laughing at Karen's bold display.
<br>

We showered together, soaping each other's newly hairless
areas and then
drying each other off. As the girls came out of the bathroom,
I waited on my
knees, kissing each bare pussy in turn, using my tounge
to probe around
their very accessable clits. We all went into the living
room, sitting on
the sofa again, grinning and giggling excitedly.
<br>

Tanya couldn't keep her hands off my smooth, hairless balls,
and kept
rubbing and tounging them until they were shining with
her saliva. I watched
Karen, rubbing her pussy, getting herself even hotter
as she watched us. I
had Karen sit on the corner of the sofa behind me, as I slid
down and turned
my head up to tounge her glistening lips. I felt an engulfing
warmth over my
cock as Tanya took it deep into her mouth. Her hands still
touching and
caressing my smooth balls. I caressed Karen's smooth tanned
thighs as I
tried to bury my tounge inside her, lapping the deliciously
thick creame
from her. She felt slick and wet, my tounge gliding over
her sensitive
pussy. Tanya interrupted, demanding her turn with my tounge,
and the girls
switched positions. Before Tanya was settled, Karen wrapped
her lips around
my cock and slowly took all of my seven inches into
her mouth and throat,
her nose tickling what sparse hairs were left just above
the root of my
shaft. I let out a long moan, feeling my cockhead on the back
of her throat.
My moan caused Tanya to look at Karen.
<br>

"Can you show ME how to do that?" She asked like a small child
wanting to
see how a magic trick is done.
<br>

Karen slowly lifted her head, taking her time and pressing
her lips down
against my swollen purple shaft. Halfway up, she murmured
"Um-Hmmm", then
slid down to the root of my cock in one swift move. I threw
back my head and
grabbed Tanya's thighs, dragging her visibly moist slit
to my mouth.
Roughly, my tounge found her hole and plunged inside, tasting
her, trying to
probe her depths. Karen was slowly working my cock as I furiously
tounged my
girlfriend's bare pussy. I ran my tounge down her slit,
teasing around her
rear, then back up her moist lips, flicking my tounge back
and forth.
<br>

Karen, let go of my straining rod, and spread her legs wide
as she then
lowered herself onto me. The suprise, and feeling of her
wet womanhood
engulfing my cock drove me to new heights of passion and
carnility. I
realized I wanted them both, to bury my tounge, my finger,
and my cock in
every place I could. I wanted to cum with them all night,
over and over,
flooding them with my juices as they were doing to me. My
hips rose to meet
Karen's ass as it drove down on my cock. Her flesh rippled
as we slammed
together. Her movements quickly became a rapid series
of short jumps, each
time letting her body slam back down against my hips. I was
tounge was
flicking over Tanya's clit ferocicously, my chin wet with
her, her breathing
loud.
<br>

I suggested we move, and Tanya quickly laid down on the sofa,
as Karen sat
on the arm above her head. I plunged into Tanya, her cunt
so wet I met no
resistance. Leaning forward, I tounged Karen's sopping
slit, lapping up the
pearls running out the bottom. I continued to fuck Tanya,
feeling a welling
up in my balls. My thrusts coming long and deep, my cock swelling
inside
her. Just as I was about to burst, she reached down, pulling
my cock from
her wet tunnel, and squeezed it hard at the base, cutting
of my orgasm.
<br>

"Not yet." She panted. "Don't cum yet."
<br>

I didn't care. I wanted them. I wanted to feel this craving
lust all night.
So, apparently, did they. As we got off the sofa, Tanya led
the way into the
bedroom. The steamy heat from our earlier shower still
hung in the air. We
stopped along side the bed and kissed. First Tanya kissed
me, then I kissed
Karen. These were deep, lustful, carnal kisses, with our
bodies pressed
tightly together. There was the briefest of pauses, then
Tanya turned and
kissed Karen. The same kiss she'd given me. Lustful and
deep. I watched, my
cock rigid as steel as I watched "my" Tanya kissing another
woman. Smaller
and lighter than Karen, she seemed to melt against her flesh.
Her legs came
up and wrapped themselves around the taller girls waist
and legs, her hips
thrusting forward to rub her clit against Karen's stomach.
<br>

I felt something wet run down my back. As the two
girls parted, I could see
a sheen of perspiration on their arms, their backs, and
beads running down
their breasts and stomachs where skin met skin. I leaned
forward and licked
some of the wetness off from the groove in Karen's stomach,
followed by a
small salty bead running down Tanya's right breast, hanging
stubbornly
against the side of her nipple.
<br>

As we climbed into bed, I heard Tanya whisper to Karen, "I
want to TASTE
you!" and Karen's reply of "Oh, yes! I've wanted you for
so, so long!". I
sat back and watched as they lay together, caressing at
first, kissing each
other lightly on the lips. To my suprise, it was Tanya who
made the first
agressive move. She lowered her head and took a nipple into
her mouth, while
her hand moved down Karen's belly and parted her thighs.
She sucked that
large nipple hungrily, teasing it inside her mouth with
her tounge. Her hand
slid into Karen's wet and waiting pussy, moving slowly
in and out. Karen's
back arched as she responded to Tanya. I could see Tanya
press her tits
tightly against the girl's arm and side. Tanya withdrew
her fingers and sat
up on her knees, her body covered with a wet shine, and brought
her hand to
her lips. She looked Karen right in the eyes as she licked
the her cream
from her fingers like a rich sauce. She looked at me and smiled
as her hand
again dove into Karen's pussy, turning her hand and pressing
up against the
girl's downward thrusts. The lights were on only in the
bathroom, throwing a
faint light in the bedroom. Sitting on her knees, with the
light reflecting
off the light sheets, I could see the shadow of Tanya's pussy-lips,

distended and spread wide between her spread thighs. As
she moved slightly I
could see the top of her shaved slit, exciting me even more.
She again
withdrew her hand, bringing it to her lips, but this time
she stared me in
the eyes and smiled as she licked cream from her fingers.
She saw my lust,
and then lowered her hand, rubbing the gooey cream against
her nipple.
<br>

Karen reach up, grabbing Tanya by the shoulders, pulled
her quickly down to
her mouth and kissed her long and hard, pinching her creamed
nippled and
squeezing that tit. Tanya lowered her hips to the bed, rubbing
her bare
pussy against the sheets.
<br>

"Now you're going to see what it's really like to be eaten."
Karen breathed
in a deep husky voice. "I want to make you cum, and cum, and
cum!"
<br>

She rolled Tanya over on her back and quickly knelt along
side of her,
burying her face in Tanya's shaven muff. Tanya gasped as
she felt the the
hot breath and tounge explore her pussy. She lay still for
a few moments, as
she smiled and squeezed her tits together, toying with
her nipples. She
looked over at me, slowly stroking my rigid, purplish cock,
opened her mouth
and sensuously flicked her tounge, asking for my cock in
her mouth.
<br>

As I slid over to let her suck on my cock, I could see that we
were all
covered with a slick layer of sweat. Tanya's breasts, shiny
and inviting in
the dim light, glimmered as she breathed. Karen's smooth
tanned ass, seemed
perfectly formed, without blemish. Tanya's hand guided
my cock down into her
waiting mouth, stroking me to her lips. Karen's ass was
much too inviting,
so I slipped my hand between her thighs and caressed her
wet bare mound. Her
moaning from between Tanya's thighs told me she wanted
more, so I slipped
three fingers into her sopping cunt, using my thumb
on her swollen clit. She
pressed back against my hand, burying my fingers all the
way in her slick
wetness. Wet, smacking noises came from the area of Tanya's
cunt, and from
her mouth on my shaft. Wet noises also came when Karen plunged
back against
my hand, and I could feel her juice beginning to run down
to my wrist.
<br>

Tanya stopped sucking me and moaned softly, her hips moving
in a rhythmic
motion. I pulled my soaked hand out of Karen's snatch, and
moved closer to
Tanya. Lifting her shoulders, I slid behind her and wrapped
my arms around
her, one low by Karen's shoulder. My hand, still covered
with Karen's cream
cupped Tanya's left breast, caressing it wetly and gently.
I started to
whisper into Tanya's ear.
<br>

"I want you to cum". I breathed, exhaling my hot breath right
into her ear.
"I want to watch her tounge your naked, shaved pussy ...
her cum on your
breasts ... her soft lips wet with your cream ... I want to
see you wrap
your legs around her head like you do to me ... cum for her
... cum for me
cum for us ... we want you to cum so we can taste you!"
<br>

Her shouts were high pitches O's, repeated over and over
as she spasmed
again and again, nearly doubling over with her efforts.
Karen kept her going
for what seemed like and hour. Her cries breaking into sobbing
laughs as she
kept cumming. Finally, as Karen lifted her head, Tanya
fell back against me,
still crying her O's, but humming them more than saying
them.
<br>

Karen's face wasn't wet, it was soaked with cum. Her cheeks,
lips and chin
shined as if someone had oiled her face. She moved up to join
us, and I
grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to my lips. We kissed,
her tounge
showing its fatigue. I pulled away and began to lick the
cum from her chin
and cheeks, tasting a delicate sauce like no other in the
world.
<br>

Tanya lay smiling on the bed, arms across her breasts and
my arm. She looked
up a Karen and said softly "I never Dreamed it would be this
good with
another girl! You're SO GOOOD!"
<br>

We smiled, and I moved so Tanya could lie back. Karen asked
her if she had
the strength to help make her cum. Tanya replied that she
did if she didn't
have to support herself, but strangely she was still VEERY
horny and wanted
to do this all night! Karen then had Tanya lay crosswise
on the bed, and
lowered her pussy to an eager mouth. Tanya lapped at the
naked cunt before
her, tasting the juices.
<br>

"Hmmm, you taste good." She purred.
<br>

After licking for a few minutes, Tanya craned her head back
to me and licked
her lips.
<br>

"Just don't sit there, " She commanded, "get over here
an her!"
<br>

She didn't have to ask twice. I moved up behind Karen, straddling
Tanya's
head, and slipped easily into her drenched snatch. As I
slid deeper, Karen
moaned, and as I pulled back, Tanya breathed in a sexy, husky
voice "Yesss,
shove it deep her. Let me taste her cum from deep inside."
<br>

I moaned then, just as Karen did again. I leaned forward
to cup Karen's
tits, but found Tanya's hands were already busy, squeezing,
cupping,
flicking nipples with her thumbs. I slid in and out of her
wet juicy pussy,
pausing on each outstroke as Tanya licked her cum from my
shaft. As I
plunged deep Tanya would lick that bared clit, then flick
her tounge over my
smooth balls.
<br>

"C'mon, FUCK me HARD!!" Karen shouted. "Grab my ass and
FUCK ME!"
<br>

I continued my pace, while Tanya licked her clit. I could
feel her hips
moving to a faster rhythm until all at once she shuddered
and slammed back
on my cock, moaning softly. We all waited. Then Karen began
to pump my cock
slowly, feeling it inside her.
<br>

"Now I'm gonna make you CUM a LOT!" She said. "I'm going to
fuck you nice
and slow until you shoot your nice hot cum in my cunt."
<br>

Now I changed my pace. I moved forward, and grabbing her
hips, pulled her
ass back into me. My thrusts quickened, as I felt a rising,
bubbling, hot
volcano building inside my balls. Tanya, alternated between
licking my bare
balls, and letting her dirty mouth edge me ever closer.
<br>

"Oh, I can see you really FUCKING her!" Tanya's voice fairly
dripping with
lust. "I'm gonna wait until you're about to CUM ... then
I'm going to suck
your balls ... I want to feel them in my mouth when you cum."
<br>

"Yesss, Fuck me hard and fast." Karen added. "Cum deep in
my pussy. I want
you to fill my wet slit with your cum!"
<br>

I felt my balls tighten up, my ass clench, and remembered
that eons ago in
the living room Tanya had shut off one orgasm.
<br>

"C'mon babe, " Tanya crooned. "Give us your cum. Cum in
her pussy. Deep in
her hot cunt. Pull out and shoot it all over us both."
<br>

I plunged hard, shoving my cock deep into Karen's steaming
cunt. Somewhere
off in the distance I heard a woman's voice cry out, and another
distant
voice saying "Shoot your JISM, shoot it in her cunt". My
head swam, my hips
bucked as I felt a stream of cum erupt from my straining cock.
Then another
long spurt. Hands on my hips ... pulling me back ... Karen
moving forward
cool air on my hot, wet cock.
<br>

I opened my eyes as Karen moved away, and Tanya pulled me
back. Looking
down, my cock free, I watched as Tanya's hand reached for
my pulsing shaft,
as more hot jism shot from my cock, a stream of glistening
white flowing
over Tanya's cleavage, tits, and stomach, Some landing
on Karen's shaved
cunt-lips only a few inches away. Tanya grabbed my cock
and bent it down to
an unnatural angle. The pressure this caused sent a shock
wave through my
body as another surge of cum welled up; broke free; and splashed
into her
mouth. Tanya arched to get more cock in her mouth as she pumped
me against
her lips. My hips shoved, driving my cock deep into her mouth,
as I blasted
more cum into her now red-hot mouth.
<br>

Spent, I pulled out of Tanya's mouth and watched her greed
as she pulled
Karen's hips back over her to lick the white globs of cum
from her shaved,
cum-drenched pussy. Karen rolled off after a moment, and
turned towards
Tanya. Tanya sat up, wordlessly and moved alongside of
me. Karen followed,
even in the dim light, I could see Karen's mouth part, her
tounge ready for
a passionate kiss. Too, I could see Tanya's smile, as she
pushed Karen back
down on the bed in front of me. She grabbed me and pulled me
down with her,
and inches above Karen, her mouth open for a kiss, I watched
as the cum
flowed from Tanya's mouth into Karen's. It seemed like
minutes, but a second
and a half was drawn out in slow motion. Tanya's tounge between
her open
lips, cum dripping from it, then she bent and kissed Karen
long and hard.
After a bit, I could hear swallowing noises as their lips
remained locked.
My cock was now fully hard again, even after a monumental
orgasm, and I
grabbed Tanya's face and pulled her to my lips, kissing
her roughly, tasting
my slightly salty cum on her tounge. I let go and leaned over,
kissing Karen
the same way, suprising her that I would tounge her with
my cum in her
mouth.
<br>

We all laid down and cuddled for a while, caressing and stroking
each other.
Kissing delicately, lovingly. Fingers tracing small
patterns and outlines on
damp flesh. Later, we started again. This time Karen urged
me to cum inside
of Tanya so she could eat it from her pussy.
<br>

We repeated these performances many times, adding various
new thrills,
various locales, and once, a third girl. All in all, Thursdays
are still my
favorite day of the week.
<br>

These women are something special. They love sex. They
love giving and
receiving pleasure, both to men and women. They are able
to let go of their
inhibitions as easily as dropping their clothes. They
are lovely, graceful,
beautiful women, and are as "proper" as anyone could want
-- until you get
their passions aflame. Then they open themselves to their
own lusts and
desires, freely giving pleasure to others, not afraid
to show their lustful
selves. Sex is 70% psycological, 30% physical. They've
learned to let the
larger portion of the effort to be driven by their primitive
carnal desires,
channeling them to give pleasure to others, so that they
receive the same.
We parted many years ago, but I still hold them close to my
heart for many
reasons. There is no doubt in my mind that what we shared
will bond us
together forever.
<br>

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