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 JZL11_10P: I Try To Pay The Girls Back For Pleasure

Usual disclaimer:  This story involves sexual subject matter.  If you
aren't old enough to read this, go home!

Copyright by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2003.  Please don't
distribute in an altered form, or with any charges for acquisition.

Eleven, I get to actually experience this thing called sex. -
 by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2000-2003.


JZL is my life story series.  You can find out more about
the entire series at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/jeffzephyr/www/jzlstories.html, and 
more of year 11 at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/jeffzephyr/www/jzleleven.html. 
This episode is at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/jeffzephyr/www/JZL11_10_Sitting_in_a_Tree_FUCKING.html
     




JZL11_10: Sitting in a Tree on Saturday: F U C K I N G!
 (mf mff ff oral rom) by Jeff Zephyr

Coding note: The participants in this story are age twelve, or almost
twelve.  If I was going to tell a fictional story of young love, I'd
advance them to age thirteen.  Why?  Because that makes them
teenagers, not preteens, so they get to use the m and f codes.  But we
were slightly precocious, doing things maybe a year or so ahead of
"schedule."  Yet I think that our interaction was much like that of
teenagers, not little kids.  Real people develop at different speeds,
and some of them mature early.

JZL11_10 Sitting in a Tree on Saturday is a very long "chapter" in my
life story.  It only covers one day, but it is a very eventful day for
us, with a wide range of activities.

Sherry and Jeff...... Sitting in a Tree.  F U C K I N G! 
 (on Saturday)

JZL11_10J-P: Whatever happened after your honeymoon? ....
 the stuff after our nap...

-10P -

JZL11_10P: I Try To Pay The Girls Back For Pleasure




I started really eating up Maureen's pussy.  No more just licking, I
put my mouth down over it, wide open, and licked and kissed it every
where.  She squeaked again, and spread her legs wide, pushing against
my mouth.

This made her pussy taste even better, dripping girl flavor into my
mouth.  I sniffed, inhaling her fragrance.  It wasn't like any perfume
I'd ever smelled, and I liked it a lot.

I turned my head sideways, so I could nibble my way down her pussy
slit, catching the ridge in the middle between my lips.  Like I was
really eating, though I tried to just catch her flesh lightly, never
biting.  Her clit wasn't like a dick, but it was something I could
really suck on, not just lick.  Doing it there made Maureen make funny
sounds, gasping squeals, kind of like giggles, definitely letting me
know that it felt good for her.

I stopped.

I didn't have a great reason for that.  I just wanted to move back and
look at my work, to see how her pussy looked after being eaten hard.

"Don't stop," Maureen said quietly.  That didn't surprise me, because
I hadn't got her to orgasm, but might have come pretty close.  I was
teasing her, a little bit, but also, I wanted to have more time
playing with her pussy.                             

But she didn't ask for more, just let me look at her pussy.  I blew
gently on it, all wet from my kisses, some from inside her too.  It
was a very pretty shade of pink, blushing sort of, and it went really
well with the color of her pubic hair.  Her pussy was kind of puffy
too, in the middle.  With Annie, I'd never had time to just play and
look like this.

"Do that some more, just blowing there," Maureen asked me.

So I did, just blowing on her pussy, then licking a little, blowing
again.  Lightly touching her.  Each move seemed to excite her more,
making her sigh. 

"Touch me inside, you know, like fucking me," she said.  I was pretty
sure that she was getting a little frustrated now, and I was done
teasing her.  Sherry just watched us, and it was a little strange to
see her staring at us both.  She moved up closer, and I closed my
eyes, letting myself get lost in Maureen's pussy.  I didn't want to
think about our audience.

That was strange, even at that moment I couldn't figure out why it
bothered me.  But it did.

Maureen's pussy in my mouth was more than enough to distract me from
everything else.  I slid my index finger inside her. She was hot and
wet, and it felt really nice inside her vagina.  I pushed in and out,
sliding my finger all around her opening.  I licked her pussy,
catching her clit again.

Maureen said, "Lick me all over, please, until I'm ready."

I wasn't sure if I could tell when she'd be ready, but I'd try. 

I still wasn't sure what to do.  I mean, no precise plan.  But that
hadn't stopped me before.

That was what was bugging me.  It was like Sherry would be grading me
on this, judging me as she watched.

But she wasn't like that.  I giggled a little, in that funny way you
can't resist when tension breaks.  It wasn't about any particular
thing.  Well, maybe a bit about being graded on sex in school, which
was a funny idea.

As I had my mouth on Maureen's pussy at the time, and didn't pull
away, this noise making buzzed her.  She jiggled a bit, pushing at me
again.  I licked harder, getting the idea.  It wasn't so much trying
to do things in the right order, but just to keep doing them.  To feel
them.  "Don't think, feel," like Bruce Lee said.  I don't know if he
meant it to apply to sex as well as kung fu, but it felt right to me.

It was great fun to lick Maureen's pussy, while pushing my finger
inside her.  The pattern was kind of like music, a rhythmic beat, or
maybe a dance.  Every time I crossed the center line, the pace sped
up, just a little.  Faster and faster.

Maureen was being a bit noisier than before.  I wasn't sure if it was
on purpose, but it made it easy to guess what things got good results.

I opened my eyes again, and saw Sherry's head above mine.  Her lips
touching Maureen's middle, kissing her belly.  Even licking her navel,
but softly, not hard like tickling kisses would be.

She was looking at me too.  Sherry kept kissing while watching me.  I
figured she had to have been doing that, kissing Maureen somewhere,
most of the time that I'd been enraptured by Maureen's pussy.

With her legs spread wide, I didn't hit Maureen's pubic hair quite so
much.  But all wet against my face, it smelled great and felt all
tingly nice.  Moving to her clit exclusively, I licked and sucked on
it, as that seemed to please her the most. 

I kept fucking her with my finger too.  Just one, not two or more like
Sherry did.  I wasn't quite sure how safe it would be, though why it
wouldn't be safe I didn't know.  Anyway, putting my finger inside her
felt pretty good, kind of like having it sucked only a lot hotter and
sexier.

"I like that," Maureen said, a tiny bit before she came.  I imagined
she'd give me more clues about that, but it didn't happen.  I kept
going on faster, and she just came in my mouth.  Or on my finger.  On
both.  Maybe Sherry's kisses were part of it too.  Anyway, I kept
licking and using my finger, until she seemed to relax and lay back,
just letting me slowly lick her.

I looked up, but Sherry's face was in the way.  I wanted to see
Maureen, so I got up.

She was smiling.  A shiny smile, I could almost see the imaginary
sparkling flash, the cute effect from the movies.

I looked down, and saw that Sherry had moved down from navel to pussy,
and was sucking on Maureen's clit.

I slid back down for an eye level view of this.  Maureen wasn't
complaining, so somehow Sherry was doing it just right.  Well, maybe
not, but I knew that her post-orgasmic pussy had to be really
sensitive, yet Maureen sure seemed to like that attention there. 
Sherry wasn't eating hard, just softly, slowly sucking, her lips
pressed against her girlfriend's pussy.

This didn't last long, because Maureen shook a bit again.  I'm not
sure, but I think that she wasn't quite done coming when I let go, and
Sherry came back to help her out.  Or else, Sherry got her off a quick
second time.  Either way, it was a very beautiful thing to watch, one
girlfriend doing something so intensely nice for the other.

Maureen hooked her legs behind me as she came with Sherry, kind of
hugging me.

I looked up again, watching her smiling face.  We weren't saying
anything, but I felt totally with her at that moment.  And Sherry too,
who was still softly licking her friend's pussy.  At an angle, so she
could see my face, and my dick probably too.  But at that moment, I
was most interested in faces, feeling their emotions that way.

"That was really nice, Jeff," Maureen said.

"You're welcome," I said.  I felt a bit silly saying that, but I was
doing it to be nice to her, even if I did like it in other ways. 

I was turned on by it too.  Enough to get me hard again, though my
dick now felt just a little sore.  Other parts of me were sore as
well.  We'd hiked a few miles today, plus having sex in various ways
for hours.  It was a nice kind of tired feeling, exhausted by love.

But I wasn't totally out of it yet.  I still had Sherry to do, and I
intended to do her as nicely as Maureen.

Maybe a bit faster, if I could.  I wouldn't say it, but I was tired,
and part of me felt obligated to do more with Sherry.  I wanted to do
it, but a break to recharge would have made me unconditionally
enthusiastic.

I held her hands, then kissed her.  She still had her head near
Maureen's pussy, so my cheek brushed soft red pubic hair.  I liked
that, so I kept on kissing her, as I moved my hands toward Maureen's
pussy.

Together, we gently stroked and petted Maureen as we kissed.

This wasn't the most comfortable position for kissing.  I was kind of
scrunched up, bent over rather than laying back out flat, and Sherry
was laying on top of Maureen.  But the scent and feel of another
girl's sexual parts made the kiss more exciting for me. 

Remember that plan to make love to Sherry quickly?

I liked kissing her too much to hurry that.   We did move around. 
Sherry turned around, presenting me with her bare pussy, legs spread,
like Maureen did.  But instead of eating it up quickly, I kissed it
lightly, then moved up to resume kissing her lips.

For a moment, I felt I was doing something wrong.  Like I should go
and kiss Maureen more, because I hadn't done the same thing.  But then
I realized that I'd wanted to do that, or would want to again, but
both of us really liked the pussy touching and kissing parts.  So it
wasn't that I was doing something only for Sherry, just for her.

I felt better about it, so I kept on kissing her.

I slid one hand down her body, finding her breasts, then moving
quickly to her pussy.  I loved how her soft skin felt.  The little
fuzzy hair on her pussy wasn't much, especially compared to Maureen's,
but I liked its silky softness too.

Kissing her and touching her naked pussy slit was unbelievable.

I knew it was real, of course, but part of me was still amazed.  Cloud
nine or better, lost in paradise, actually being naked, touching their
naked private parts, and having sex was still a brand new thrill. I
wasn't used to it yet. Do people ever really get used to this feeling?

I didn't know.  I got that idea, from reading stuff and watching
adults.  But some seemed to do sex often, so it wasn't like they were
bored by it.  But was it always amazingly exciting?  Always such a
happy, magical event?

I hoped so.

Maureen did this with Sherry just about every day.  They'd given me no
sign that they were getting bored of it.

I wasn't bored with other sexual play, not even with playing with
myself.  That was often very much the same, and yet each time seemed
pretty impressive.

Nope, I couldn't see getting bored with sex with these girls.


Neither one said anything while I had these thoughts.  I was kissing
Sherry, and she didn't seem to mind me rubbing her pussy as I did
that.  I stroked her very gently, barely touching her clit, just
petting down there.

I didn't know what Maureen was doing, other than watching.  I didn't
even look.

Kissing Sherry on the mouth was almost as nice as having her kiss my
dick.  Our bodies touched, as I lay partway across her.  My dick felt
really nice, warmed up by her thighs.  We were both naked and kissing!

OK, so what, we'd done that before.  But it was still new to me, and
today I'd admitted that I felt a little rushed with them.  Making
love, actually having sex, was wonderful.  But this kissing, touching
tongues and lips, was really nice.  Part of being really in love, I
thought.  Sex didn't mean that to me.  It was fun, but the sex part
wasn't so tied to love as kissing.

I'm not sure how valid that feeling was.  But Sherry loved me, and I
loved her, so kissing, just on the lips, was a good way to show our
love.

She was enjoying my touch on her pussy too!  And her chest.  I had one
hand on each place, holding her breasts, one then the other, while I
petted her below.

Her pussy fur wasn't quite like kitty fur, but it was soft.  Warm,
soft, slightly moist, I was kind of getting used to touching her
there.

I was going to kiss here there too.  Again, of course we'd just been
doing it, but I couldn't help thinking about it as I kissed and petted
her.  We'd do this many times in the future, we'd promised that.  I
was pretty sure that we would, but it felt especially good to know
that, to have it said out loud. 

Sherry pushed her leg into me, spreading herself wider.  I thought at
first that it was just due to my touching, but I felt Maureen's hand
brush mine by Sherry's pussy.

I looked down, and saw Maureen laying on her side, head on Sherry's
middle.  She could see us both, my sexy parts and our girlfriend's. 
She was stroking Sherry's thigh, right below her pussy.  We both were
touching Sherry's most sensitive places, softly petting her.  A team.

A love team, kind of like a tag team, only we weren't exactly taking
turns.

I worried for a moment that Maureen might dive in on Sherry's pussy. 
I wanted to do that next!  But she didn't, she just touched it
lightly, guiding me around a bit with her hand.  Sherry couldn't say
anything as we kissed, but I figured that she wanted me to kiss her
other lips.  Those smooth, almost hairless ones around her sweet
vagina.

She wasn't quite so sweet as Annie.  I mean, I loved licking her
pussy, but they tasted different, and Annie, though of the same age
and not much different in many ways, had a surprisingly delicious
pussy.

I still wanted it.  Not just to taste it.  No, I wanted to play with
it, explore it, learn more about pleasing my Sherry. 

I'd given her orgasms, and they'd done the same for me.  But somehow,
what Maureen did to Sherry still seemed just better than how I did it.
I knew it would take time to learn how to do it best, even with
practice every day with Annie.  It would be so very nice if I could
finish up my time with the girls today making Sherry feel perfect.

I stopped kissing her, and said, "I love you, my darling Sherry."

I kissed her neck.  Licked a bit, nibbled lightly.  No practice
hickies, though.  I wasn't sure exactly how to make one, but though
that was supposed to be one of the things boys did with girls, I just
didn't feel right trying to bite her hard enough to leave a mark.

I kissed my way down her chest.  Her nipples were hard, and her
breasts seemed bigger than usual.  I spent a long while playing with
each one, holding both as I kissed one and the other, back and forth. 

I felt Maureen's hand below mine.  It was wet.  Warm, wet, she was
playing around inside Sherry's vagina.  Though Sherry wasn't ready yet
to have anything big inside, she really got into having the opening
played with.  My fingers brushed over her clit, stroking her mound,
sort of combing her sparse pubic hair.

Between us, we were just about making Sherry purr.  I looked, saw her
eyes closed, laying back flat, just enjoying herself.

I wanted my share of her pussy.  But I didn't mind Maureen's help. 
Someday, maybe I could touch her just like Maureen did, but until
then, why not take advantage of her expert assistance?

In any case, we'd be a threesome forever, so this was just how things
would work out.  I had to handle Annie on my own, and I did want to
learn what I could from Sherry and Maureen about that.  Annie and I
were kind of finding stuff out on our own, mostly.  Books and magazine
stories only helped out so much.

I kissed my way down Sherry's middle, to her navel.  Soft, slow
kisses.  She could feel where I was heading, down to her soft pubes. 
Her hair wasn't the same there as Maureen's.  It was soft and light,
just a teeny bit.  Not enough to even catch on my tongue, unlike
Maureen's red fluffy bush.  But still, that hair there made her seem
like a grown up girl.  Not quite so much a baby, not like my sister.

But Annie wasn't a baby, and she had even less hair there.  Just fuzz,
not even the little short patch that Sherry had.

Of course, none had pussy hair like the girls in the magazines.  I
knew what grown up girl's hair looked like there, both the natural
unshaved sorts and the trimmed kind often seen in magazines.  I'd seen
a couple pictures of women with shaved bare pussies, but that wasn't
the fashion in Playboy or Penthouse.  It looked funny to me then,
making the women look sort of like little girls. But not quite the
same.  Each girl I'd seen up close looked different, but none had
quite the pushy, puffy clit hood or lips of an adult woman.  I don't
know if that made any difference, because it certainly worked fine for
sex.

I slid down between Sherry's legs, so I could eat her pussy up close,
from below.  And look and play with it.  She'd toyed with my dick, and
now it was my turn.  I'd done this earlier today, but this time it was
mostly playing.  No story telling to distract me, not even much
talking.

I kissed and licked, pulling on each of her inner labia.  I could pull
them out a bit, stretching them as I kissed them.

I licked between them, lapping my tongue around inside her. 

Maureen kissed Sherry's navel, a raspberry blowing kiss that made her
laugh.  Sherry pushed her middle up, and her clit slid into my mouth
and teeth.

"Oh, that was nice!" she said, still giggling.  "Do that some more."

So we did, more or less.  Maureen kissed her navel again, tonging
inside it, but then she trailed kisses up, to Sherry's right breast.

I sucked on Sherry's clit, lapping all around it.

It was still under its hood.  Maureen's seemed to pop out easier, but
it was a little bigger.  Anyway, it seemed a little easier to get
Maureen to squeal in pleasure, rather than just giggle, sigh, or sort
of purr as Sherry was doing, a little humming song inside her as we
enjoyed pleasing her.  Annie was kind of quiet, too, but her sighs
were kind of musical, little singing things, and somehow I was more
sure that each kiss and lick pleased her immensely.

I knew Sherry liked this, of course.  I mean, Maureen did stuff and
Sherry was kind of quiet about it too, even as she'd hit orgasm. 
Maybe because they were used to doing it at home, and had to be quiet
about it?  Though Maureen was very unquiet today when I did stuff to
her, so I wasn't sure.

I took a break from licking, to pull and play with Sherry's pussy some
more.  This time, after I opened her lips up, I spread her outer ones
above.  Her skin was pinker around her pussy now, something I took as
a sign of pleasure too.  Like how my dick would turn redder, maybe
even purplish, after I worked on it a while.

Maureen said, "Pull on her clit again, like we did before.  Pop it
out, look at how pretty it is."

I did that, pushing Sherry's clit hood up.  It wasn't like a dick, but
it was something I could suck on.  I wasn't sure if I should, knowing
that it was really sensitive.

I blew on it.  It was wet, all my licking and maybe her own moisture.

"Isn't that neat?" Maureen said.  Sherry sighed and shivered as I did
this.  Maureen was still playing with Sherry's breasts, but no longer
kissing them, obviously.  Instead, she was sitting up and watching me,
giving suggestions.

"Her clitoris is really sensitive.  So is mine.  It is a magical spot.
When you were playing with my pussy, it felt really good.  Even when
you didn't let go soon enough, I didn't mind."

"Lick it," Sherry said.

I did, licking her clit.  I let go of her hood, so it slipped mostly
inside again.  I looked between licks, and could see a tiny pearl of
darker pink sticking out.

"Pull it out and really suck, please Jeffie?"

I worried a bit, was this going to be too intense?  But she'd asked,
and so I did it.

"Harder," she whispered, barely speaking.

Maureen said, "Sometimes we really like it, not light but tough
sucking.  Do you like that sometimes?  I'm not sure, I don't think
that pussies break.  Dicks must be kind of the same, even if they get
hard, they are still soft inside."

I looked up, saw her kissing Sherry's breasts again.  Her hands were
up higher, stroking Sherry's face.

I sucked Sherry's clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue on it.  I put
my finger inside her, gently, just around the edges, but I moved it
fast. 

For a while I didn't notice anything.  I was lost in the feel of
Sherry's pussy, knowing that she'd let me play with her most sensitive
places, and I was touching them right.

Like Annie said to me, it was almost like touching myself.  I felt a
sympathetic pleasure in myself, thinking about how good this felt for
Sherry. 

Yes, it helped that my dick was hard, and Sherry's leg rubbed gently
against it.  But mostly, it was sharing her joy, knowing that my
touch, my mouth, was tasting her pleasure.

I felt her orgasm come.  She pushed up hard against me and shook,
pushing her vagina against my fingers.  I feared they'd go in and pop
something, but that didn't happen.  I kept sucking on her pussy until
Maureen said, "I think she needs a break."

I don't know how long that was, but Sherry was still tingly, shaking
with her orgasm or maybe the aftereffects of it.  Or a reaction to the
pleasure.  I'm not sure, but I kissed up her middle and joined
Maureen, sucking on Sherry's left breast as Maureen resumed playing
with her right one.

"You guys could let me have a break," Sherry said, laughing. But she
didn't move away, get up, or even close her legs.  She did pull them
together, then pushed them wide open again, kicking me a little.

I slipped up to kiss her on the mouth.  Maureen slid on the other
side, and we both took turns kissing Sherry.  A break from touching
her sensitive sexual places, but neither of us felt like leaving
Sherry alone.

We loved her.  I know I did, and Maureen was definitely doing whatever
she could to please Sherry.

"Thank you," Sherry said, when we slowed down some and let her catch
her breath. Then, she grabbed my hard dick.  It was my turn to sigh. 
I was already horny and excited, but her touch was blazing fire there.

"I think we have time to do it to you, before you have to go home,"
Sherry said.

Maureen said, "I was sort of hoping to do it again.  You know, to
really do it.  I was really looking forward to doing that this
weekend.  Even if you're not ready."

"Don't bug me about that," Sherry said.

"I won't," Maureen said.  "I don't bug you about it at home, no matter
how much I play with your pussy, or ask you to poke things into mine. 
I like how it feels, you know?"

"Yeah..."

I said, "It is OK.  I mean, Annie likes it a lot, and I guess that
Maureen does.  But it doesn't hurt them, and they don't worry about
it.  You don't mind having it touched there, you notice that?  We both
played around a lot with your hole, inside your vagina."

"Yeah, I know," Sherry said. "I love my vagina.  I love my pussy.  And
Maureen's.  And yours.  I mean you have a wonderful dick."

"Thanks.  I think you're right about it being kind of tough, even
though it is sensitive there.  Like your pussy?"

She got up, then lay by my side and just put her mouth right on it. 
No delays, no warning even.  Just right into her wet mouth, going in
past the head.  It felt shockingly good. Good enough to remind me of
something.

I said, "Annie really likes sucking up my dick, all the way up."

"What do you mean?" Maureen asked.  She moved down by my dick as well,
kissing a patch across my chest between her words.

"It doesn't matter if you do it, not really.  But she just sucks until
I come, shooting sperm into her mouth.  She likes that.  I know, I
don't think it tastes delicious either.  It is OK, though.  I mean, I
lick it off you, out of you.  But anyway, she just really likes it,
sucking it all inside her.  Swallowing it."

"Well, we did that too.  I don't really mind it," Maureen said.

"What about Sherry?" I asked.

Maureen said, "Well, you know what she's doing right now.  It looks to
me like she likes doing it."

"It feels really great too.  I don't mind if she doesn't love eating
it all, when I come.  I just wanted to say that, to explain a little."



I'm not sure that I really did explain.  No way that I was going to
say that I was disappointed, because even if the girl did spit
afterwards, what she did before that was truly excellent.  But I'd
said enough to let her know that I felt, oh, just a little bit let
down compared to Annie's enthusiastic dick loving sucking action.

Annie truly enjoyed the act.  Pure and simple, on its own, no worries
about pleasing back, or maybe not even about how much I enjoyed her
getting me off like that.  I felt like that about sucking on pussies,
but pussies don't shoot white creamy slimy sperm-filled semen out.

I still figured that it was better to swallow.  If I was a girl, I'd
definitely enjoy it, I was sure.

I was feeling really great, with Sherry giving me a real seriously
good blow job, sucking and licking hard.  Then Maureen said, "Can I
cut in?"

Sherry laughed, ending her hard action on my dick, but her laughing
breath was a turn on too, because I was still between her lips. 

Sherry rolled to the side, across my leg.  But instead of sucking on
my dick, Maureen lay her body on mine, right on top of me.

Then, she moved back, legs on each side of me.

Grabbing my dick, she rubbed it against her pussy fur, then lower. 
Still outside her entrance, up and down, stimulating both of us.

Then inside, her body dropping down to plunge my hard hot dick deep.

Hot, because it felt so good, so exciting, and it was indeed much
warmer inside her pussy that outside.  Or even inside Sherry's mouth.

Was this better than having my dick sucked and licked lovingly by
Sherry?

I didn't exactly want to compare the two.  Because I loved Sherry, and
I didn't want to feel disappointed because she wasn't ready to go all
the way, as the expression went.

Maureen told us, "I have to do this today.  Next week it won't be safe
again."

"Safe?" I asked.  I wasn't thinking about that, though I knew what she
meant almost as soon as I answered.

"We're not ready to have babies, you know?  I think it should be fine
now, but we can't take chances."

She moved quickly, riding me up and down.  Not exactly like riding,
not even horse riding, but we were definitely attached, her on top. 
It felt wonderful, and I just lay back and enjoyed the feeling.

Maureen definitely seemed to enjoy doing this with me too.  She was
making little erp'ing sorts of sounds, hard sighing maybe you'd call
it.

My hips pushed back up, as I tried to push my dick harder into her. 
Kind of like how our tongues crossed in kissing, except that I had
less control of the steering down there. 

Sherry just watched us.  I mean, she was down between us watching, but
didn't say anything.  How did this feel for a girl?  I was pretty sure
that she'd like it if she did it.  I know for sure she liked having
our fingers and tongues inside her opening.  My dick absolutely adored
being buried inside a girl.  Maureen was good, but Annie was even more
intense. Tighter, maybe.  I wasn't sure exactly what was different. 
Annie was shorter, so maybe she could more easily move up and down
faster.  Both of them could "nibble" on my dick with their pussy lips,
so that was kind of even, though Annie seemed maybe just a little
better.

I'm horrible at picking a winner as a judge.  There are too many
differences, in music, artwork, anything creative.  It isn't like a
running contest, where whoever goes fastest wins.

In sex, I loved it all.  All three girls were great, and I wouldn't
want to miss out on doing things with any of them. 

Is it funny to think of this while being fucked by an energetic lover
girl, while our other girlfriend watches us do it?

Partly, I wanted to slow my own reaction down some, giving Maureen a
chance to get an orgasm again while fucking me.  Because doing both
girls while each one played around some with my hard dick had me very
aroused, and I was pretty close to coming.  Maybe Maureen was excited
like that as well, even though she'd had an orgasm not too long
before.

Mostly, though, I was worn out by the activities of this great day,
and my mind was wandering.  What did this all mean?

I had no time really to comprehend everything.  I loved it.  All of
it, the sex, the conversation, the playing, and most of all, our
declaration of undying mutual love.  I was sure that Maureen was
fucking me not just for the sexual pleasure, but because she loved me
and wanted to make me feel wonderful.

Then she stopped.

Just stopped, with my dick deep inside, and lay down on me like that. 
Kissed me, so I kissed her back.  I didn't feel her come, and I
hadn't, so I didn't know why she just stopped.  I thought she was
close to coming, and even if I'd come first, I'd have finished her
orgasm with my mouth.  I loved to do that, loved pleasing the girls.

Maureen stood up, freeing my dick from her wet pussy.  It made a
little slurpy sound doing that. 

Then almost as soon as I felt the cool air on my hard dick, warm lips
enclosed it.

Sherry was down there, sucking on me again.  Licking my dick, wet with
Maureen's pussy fluid. 

"Sherry wanted to finish what she started," Maureen said.

Then Maureen moved down between my legs, below Sherry.  My Sherry was
sucking on me sideways, sort of.  She was laying beside me, on my
right side, leaning over me.  In and out, she sucked my dick in and
let it come all the way free, over and over.

Maureen lapped around my legs, both thighs, closer and closer to my
dick.  Then, she hit an obstruction in the middle, licking my balls
from side to side.

Together, their oral loving was more intense than anything I'd ever
felt.  Fucking Maureen wasn't as intense.  I don't know which was
better, but I was glad to have the chance to do them both.  But
intense meant that I was going to come soon, no chance to slow it
down.  I'd guessed that the girls didn't mind, but Sherry had her
mouth fully over my dick now, and wasn't popping it out.  Her lips
held me tightly, while her tongue danced around the sides of my dick,
especially the sensitive ridge and head.

"I'm going to come really soon," I said.  I figured that they knew
that, but I was still worried about how they'd react.  Well, about how
Sherry would react, if I shot come hard into her mouth.

I was surprised and delighted to feel her suck my dick in deeper as I
came in her mouth.  She held on as I came, all the time, not letting
go at all.

Maureen's ball licking changed from extremely intense pleasure to
excruciating overstimulation.  But I dared not say anything, because
Sherry was enjoying my dick so much.

In her eyes, I could see it, she was really into it, the way that
Annie was.  Maybe not exactly the same thing, but there was no sign at
all that she was disgusted, or even bothered by the taste.

How that could be I didn't know.  Just because I'd said something
about it, was that enough to change how she'd react?  Was she just
pretending, or did she really like it?

I was enjoying it too much to care or ask.  In any case, I was sure
that she adored pleasing me as much as I did her, and that was enough
for today.


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