          JZL11_10K: Ready To Go In The Park

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.org/~jeffzephyr/jzlstories.html, and more of year 11 at
http://www.asstr.org/~jeffzephyr/jzleleven.html.  This episode is at
http://www.asstr.org/~jeffzephyr/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-Q: Whatever happened after your honeymoon? .... the stuff after our
nap...

- 10K -   

JZL11_10K: Ready To Go In The Park


               
So there we were, fed, relaxed, and cleaned up, ready to go and do what we most
wanted to do in privacy together.  Washing myself in the bathroom, I used a bit of
water to watch my private spot as well, and I was totally recharged for sex.

I think the girls were as well, hugging me and holding me close.  So why did we
hold off, hanging around in the park, just chilling out?

Instead of the long hike back to the treehouse, we played on the swings.  First, just
normal swinging, back and forth.  That felt so free, exhilarating, and happy.  It fit
my mood perfectly, a great stress reliever.

Then, Sherry hopped on my lap, facing me.  She got on top of me, to ride the
swing double, as Maureen got up and pushed us from behind.

It felt terrific to just glide back and forth, our bodies pressed together.

Nobody was close by us.  The little kids were away or home, the bigger ones
visible by the beach.  So Sherry went and kissed me. 

A real, tongue inside, sweet wet kiss.  Hugging me close, and I held her with one
arm, and we just stayed there a while, doing that.  Maureen kept us moving, back
and forth, our bodies rocking into each other as we kissed.  

I was rock hard under Sherry's lap, and it was pressed against her pussy.  The
cloth between us didn't stop me from feeling her warmth, and I just knew that
Sherry was feeling my hard dick touching her.

Then, Maureen stopped pushing us, and said, "I want a turn."

It was fair of course.  I was happy kissing Sherry.  In fact, doing it reminded me of
my wish.  No, I didn't want to give up having sex with the girls, but I did want to
just kiss, not knowing when or if I'd have sex with them again.  I'd enjoyed our
after school kisses, but even in the alleys, we were afraid to just let go and kiss for
very long.  One of us had to keep watch, in case someone we knew came by.

Maureen did that for Sherry and I.   Sherry kept on kissing me for a while.  It is
hard to describe how it felt, except that it was glorious, a taste of my love and
hers, and I wasn't in a hurry to end it either.

Maureen didn't resume pushing, but she didn't interrupt us either.  She let Sherry
kiss me until Sherry decided to end it.

Then, we shifted places.  Maureen on my lap.  I was taller than both girls, so that
was more convenient than I on their laps.  Sherry pushed us, and said, "Go ahead,
you want to do it."

We kissed, and kept on kissing for a long while.  Maureen's pussy was rubbing
against her pants, the rough texture scratching a little.  She told me that quietly,
but kept on.  Enjoying our close contact, our lower bodies separated by outer
clothes but not underwear, the pressure increasing the sensations of the rough
cloth on our sensitive places.

I was used to this a bit, but Maureen wasn't.  She started rocking up and down,
pushing herself into my hard on.  This was intensely stimulating, but a bit
frustrating.  I really didn't want to just `dry hump'.

I didn't know what that phrase meant before.  I didn't call fucking `humping,'
though I knew the word.  But `dry fucking' wouldn't make sense the same way;. 
You'd think that we were doing it and there just wasn't any lubrication.  Our
clothing blocking contact, but nothing else, and it felt almost like we were
touching directly.

I liked it a lot, though.  Not so much for the sensations themselves, though they
were nice.  But because Maureen wasn't just teasing.  Warming up, but when we
got alone and naked, there wouldn't be anything dry about our `humping' then.

Maureen slowed down, then said, "I think we should get back to the treehouse and
play some more there."

"That sounds like a nice idea," I said. 

We got off the swing.  It did sound nice, but I looked around a bit.  No one was
close by us at all.  I guess it was cold enough that kids weren't hanging around to
play on the swings. Those at the park were off doing other things.  Or maybe it
was just warm enough that going down on the beach was more attractive.  But
whatever, we three were alone.

I was glad, because our kissing was entirely too grown up to look innocent.  Yet,
we were three, not two.  And just maybe...

"Sherry, how about you and Maureen get on the swing, and I'll push you?"

"OK.  But I think Maureen wants to get back now."

"I think that she'll like riding on top of you, wearing those pants."  I said.

"OK, let's do that for a while," Maureen said.

Maureen hopped on top of Sherry's lap, her bottom separated from her girlfriend
only by those rough pants.  I pushed them, and they rode back and forth, hugging.

They didn't kiss each other though.  They touched cheeks, but no kissing.

"You could kiss each other," I said.

"Somebody might see," Sherry said.

She was right.  We probably shouldn't have done it, me and the girls.  But if
someone saw, they might just think we were old enough to kiss like that.  Or not
notice our tongues and all that extra stuff.  But if two girls were doing it, that
might be more embarrassing.  

I pushed them for a long while, as they rode in each others arms.  We didn't talk at
all during this.

We chased each other, running and playing tag, after we left the swings.  Back and
forth, much of the way through the park paths to the woods by the treehouse.  I
needed that too, I think.

We were friends, not just lovers.  I mean, it wasn't just about us having sex
together.  I was happy that way, and while I absolutely wanted to have sex more, I
didn't want to lose the other things we shared.

Part of me thought that was strange, to think of while walking back with them to a
spot to have sex.  Another part really thought it would be nice if we could be
together enough to have sex all day, every day, until we were too tired to go on.

It was only two weeks since we'd first had sex.  And made love.  Now we were
going to do it together, whenever we could.  For the rest of our lives together.

We reached the woods, and hugged and kissed again for a while.  No one was
around, no one could see us at all.  We could have run naked, and nobody would
have seen.  But we just kissed.

Walking back into the woods, we were hand in hand, me in the middle again. 

"I really, really, hummmm....  I want it again.  I want to do it with you," Maureen
said.

"What do you want to do?"  Sherry asked.  "No one is around, you can say it,
please?"

"I want to fuck you, F- U- C -K in a tree!"

Spelling out the word reminded me of being in school.  But what it meant, well,
that was way more than just a dictionary definition to me now.

I knew she meant it with me, and I also knew it meant Sherry too.  Maureen
wanted both of us.  And I wanted both of them.

The treehouse was a good way into the overgrown woods, far from the clear park
trails.  Part of me wanted to just do that, right away.  It would have been great fun
to just get naked, but I wanted private time, to relax, cuddle, and make love
without worrying about interruptions.  So we just walked along, holding hands and
chatting.

We could see the tree up ahead, and I got hard.  Walking with my dick and balls
being rubbed all the time helped that, but knowing what we were heading for - a
place of naked love - got my total attention.  And I think the girls were just as
enthused.








Maureen was bouncing as we got to the treehouse.  Making us bounce and jump
with her, because Sherry and I were holding hands, and I was holding Maureen's
hand, me in the middle.  I was familiar with the nice sensation that my no-
underwear and jeans habit gave me as I walked, but Maureen was enjoying herself.

We three were all alone in the woods, away from the park with all the other kids
and big people.  Unlike this morning, I was pretty sure what we were going to do. 
My hard on wasn't missed by the girls, and they sure were excited to see that as
well.  

Maureen hugged me and kissed me, and said, "You know what I want to do as
soon as we get up there?"

Of course, she'd told me several times already.  I got the idea that she wanted to
do it right away.  It was something she and I could do, and she couldn't do the
same thing with our friend Sherry.  I'd also concluded that I couldn't do it with
Sherry, and somehow, even though that part was disappointing, it was OK too.  I
mean, I loved Sherry, and if she was staying a virgin, in the boy and girl doing it all
the fucking way, she said that I was the boy who'd be her first when she was
ready.                             

"I think you'll want to fuck me," I said.

It felt odd saying that.  Today was only the second time we'd done that together,
and I rarely used the word fuck for swearing, let alone its sexual meaning.  Even
with Annie, I didn't use it much, even though she did.  I don't know why, maybe
something about how our parents reacted to such words?  But it excited me, too. 
I couldn't think of a better way to say it either. 

"Or I could say that we'd have sexual intercourse, but that sounds silly now that
we're doing it.  It isn't at all like Sex Ed classes."

"Nope." Maureen answered, kissing me again, stopping our conversation.

Sherry was hanging on both of us, not talking.  I didn't want to leave her out of
this, but I was really totally into Maureen at the moment.  The desire to feel her
warm pussy on my dick was part of that, but I think it was how much Maureen
was wanting me which made me want her so badly.  I was hard, and she was hot
and ready.  We were still standing around the tree, not up in the treehouse, and
despite our excitement I knew that we weren't willing to just drop pants and fuck
out in the open.

We kept on kissing, even though I wanted more, and I was sure that Maureen did
too.  The kissing felt amazing, and pressing my dick against her body was lightning
striking intense.  I didn't want to come in my pants, but I was really close to it.

But I couldn't stop, not unless Maureen did.  Maybe she felt the same thing, totally
lost in the pleasure of our contact.  What would have happened if we were alone, I
don't know.

I wasn't so sure that it would hurt to just do it right here, on the path, in the open. 
The thought excited me.  But I didn't say it, just went on kissing.

Sherry helped us out, saying, "You should stop that, and come up in the tree with
me.  I think we can get into something more comfortable, you know what I
mean?"

That got our attention, and we stopped kissing to climb up into the tree.  As soon
as we were up there, Maureen sat and ripped her shoes and socks off, not even
untying them.  Then she slid her pants down quick, exposing her delicious red-
furred pussy.  Spreading her legs wide, and rubbing it to calm herself down or
something like that.

Taking our shoes off slowed me and Sherry down, but we both got our pants off
pretty fast.  Maureen was stark naked before that, and was on the blanket, stroking
herself lightly and waiting for us to get all ready for her.

"You look so beautiful like that, Maureen," I said.  I meant it, more than just lust I
think.  Seeing her made me hard and very ready, even dripping slightly myself in
anticipation.

"You are, Maureen, you look so good," Sherry said.  

Sherry was naked last, even with my distraction watching Maureen touch herself. 
I wanted to eat her pussy and make her come again.  Something about doing that
seemed magical.  I knew how good it felt when I came, and knowing that I could
make her orgasm was special beyond words.

I lay down by Maureen and started kissing her again.  I could see Sherry standing
by us, and broke off kissing to say, "You look so wonderful too, Sherry.  I love
being naked with you both."

That seemed so obvious, but it wasn't just being naked with girls, not just any
girls.  We were going to be together forever, were best friends forever, and were in
love.

I stopped kissing, and lay down.  Something was nagging at me.  Was it about
fucking?  The only position we'd used was with the girl on top of me, but that
seemed to work and I didn't feel like trying something else yet.

Maureen moved above me, kissing my body as she slid on top of me.  It felt really
great, and I was so excited.  I felt my orgasm building, but I didn't want to come
yet.  I wasn't even inside her!

"Wait!" I shouted.  I didn't need to, she was right on top of me.

"What's wrong?"  Maureen asked.  

Sherry was still standing, watching us.  She was behind us, and could see where
we'd join together.

"I don't want to come yet," I said.

"I'm really sexy, all heated up, too," Maureen said.  "Walking here without
underwear was fun."

"Remember what I told you about last night with Annie?"

"You said lots of stuff."

"Well, I mean, when I fucked her, I got her an orgasm when I did it.  I want to do
that with you."

"OK.  It doesn't really matter, though.  You can do it after, just like before."

Sherry added, "Or we can both help give you one."

"Or," I said, "maybe we both can try to give Maureen an orgasm together when
we fuck?"

"That makes sense," Sherry said.  "If we get her really excited, she could come
when you're inside her.  Would that count, is that what you want to make
happen?"

"I think so.  I know that I did it with Annie all on my own, but it was only that one
time."

Sherry ran her hands along Maureen's body, rubbing between her legs.  I felt her
fingers slip across my legs, and gently cup by balls.  That made me catch my
breath, it was pure pleasure.

"I think you'll need to roll over, Maureen, so we can play with you some before
we do it."

"OK," she said, rolling off my body.  The brush of her bare flesh against my hard
dick was delightful, and I needed some relief from it or else I'd come right away.  I
loved that feeling of desire, my impending orgasm, but I felt a challenge.  I wanted
to treat Maureen to the same thing I'd given Annie.

I knew we'd have more times in the future, but I really wanted to do it right now,
this time, not waiting until later.  Part of me felt that was silly, because I knew that
fingers, lips, teeth, and tongue worked wonders on her.  But that was what Sherry
did for her.  Fucking was something that I could do for her, and only I, not Sherry.

It felt funny to think that too, because I wasn't jealous of Sherry.  I loved Sherry,
and I loved how she loved Maureen.  Since it wasn't jealousy, it didn't worry me
so much.  It just felt funny to think about that part.

"Maureen," I asked, as I stroked her body gently all over as Sherry did the same
thing. "Darling, what does it feel like, being fucked, inside you?"

I rubbed her pussy gently, pushing my finger inside her.  She was very hot and wet. 
Sherry was playing with Maureen's chest, rubbing all over and kissing her nipples. 
I was going to kiss and lick her pussy, part of our preparation for fucking.  

I was curious, and maybe my funny feeling was partly curiosity.  I mean, I was
always curious, wanting to know how things worked and why.  I'd tried out lots of
things in my self sexual explorations, and we'd done a bunch of different things
together today.  I knew it would be hard to describe how it felt, because I couldn't
easily explain how it felt when I was inside a girl.  Other than wonderful, totally
amazing and lovingly beautiful.

Maureen lay back and let us touch and play with her, not answering for a minute or
two.  Then, she said, "I don't know.  It is kind of like when I stick toys inside, just
how any time I'm played with by Sherry that it just feels wonderful.  But it is
different when you're in me.  It feels all shivery and good every time we move.  I
can feel you inside, and something about that is really terrific.  It's different, even
from how you're touching me now.  Not like your finger.  Maybe it's because I
know that it is your dick, your penis, and being inside me is what boys and girls are
meant for?"

I kissed Maureen's pussy, licking it, sucking on it.  Later I might tell her that I felt
much the same way, warm and wonderful doing it.  It was different than other
ways of having sex.  I loved licking her pussy, and I knew that was a good way for
having sex too.  I mean, I knew that it was just fine to give her an orgasm that
way, and I licked and sucked on her pussy hard.  I wanted to bring her really close,
but not quite, so that when we switched places, she'd come while I was inside her.

It was still sunny, even less cloudy than earlier, so being naked in the treehouse felt
very nice.  I could imagine someone above us, somehow, looking down at us, and
seeing how Sherry and I worked together to make our lover Maureen feel all loved
and excited.  The sun was watching us, and I figured that if he were a real person,
he was having a great show today.

No one could, of course, which was part of the magic of this place.  It was
outdoors, but it felt secluded and secure.  Like the spot that Annie and I used,
though being up in a tree it was even less likely that someone passing by would
notice us.  Making love inside would be nice, but I had no idea where we might try
that.  My house was out of the question - too many adults and kids around all the
time.

Our special outdoor places worked, because nobody did interrupt us.  I thought
about that, and left any worries that it might happen behind.  We'd done other stuff
outside for years and never been caught at it, so why should this be any different?

No fear.  The next best thing to having a home of our own where we could do this
all the time.  Sherry and Maureen were so lucky, having parents who let them sleep
together without interrupting at all.  A door lock and a radio gave them perfect
privacy, all night long.

The treehouse was our place to have such blissful privacy.  Two lovely naked girls
and a naked boy could have endless fun playing in it, maybe all summer long.   

I loved the taste and feel of Maureen.  Her pussy was so much fun to lick and play
with.  I'd watched Sherry, and tried to do the same sorts of things - sucking her
tender flesh into my mouth, really sucking it in, licking it all over, letting it slip
back out.  Squeezing it, pulling on it, letting my fingers explore her inside and out.

Maureen squeezed her legs around my head, sighing in pleasure.  Part of me felt
that if she came from this, that was fine too.  I was going to keep on loving her
pussy until she told me to stop.

"Stop!" Maureen said.  She was panting, breathing hard.  I knew she was close to
coming, and I couldn't resist one last slow lick on her clit.  I loved how she reacted
when I touched her there.  It wasn't exactly like my dick, but it certainly was
suckable enough, and worked really nice for pleasing her.

"OK," Maureen said, after catching her breath for a moment.  Roll over quick, I
want fuck you and fuck you, up and down, all around, um uh um..."

"Oh, yeah," Sherry said.  "Go on, do it to it!"

I rolled over on my back, spread my legs a bit, and Maureen just got right up on
top of me.  Slid back, held my dick, and pushed it right into her.

It was a good thing I was laying down.  I knew it would happen, and yet the shock
of it was still unbelievably intense.  I was floating, eyes closed, laying on a shining
cloud of pleasure.  I hoped Maureen was feeling the same, because there was no
way that I'd hold my orgasm off for long, not like this.

My Maureen was sitting on top of me, straddling me, bouncing up and down. 
Every move was pure pleasure.  Sherry was behind her, hugging her gently and
playing with Maureen's hard nipples, stroking her chest.  I reached up, pressing my
hands against Maureen's sides, then slipping down to where our bodies were
making contact.

It wasn't quite enough.  I felt so excited, I knew I was going to come soon.  I
knew some tricks to slow it down, but though I tightened my pubic muscles and
gripped my dick with my fingers tight, I feared that Maureen wouldn't get her
orgasm in time.

"Slow down, please.  I'm really close, I need something, a bit of time, I want to
make you come first," I said.

Sherry said, "I have an idea."

Why she thought it would work, I wasn't sure.  But she came around by my head,
and lowered her pussy onto my lips, facing her girlfriend.  I no longer could see
Maureen, who was still fucking me slowly.  I licked Sherry's pussy, which was
nice and hot, all warm and slick feeling, very tasty.  I couldn't see her face, looking
up into her behind, but that didn't matter.

Maybe it wasn't just because Sherry was distracting me with her pussy.  That
turned me on a whole lot, feeling a girl in my mouth while another fucked me. 
Sherry's pussy, on my face, in my line of sight,  and me trying to lick and nibble on
it to please her, was a wonderful distraction.  It wasn't enough in itself perhaps to
draw my attention away from the wonderful sensation of having Maureen fuck me,
but I think it helped some.

Then Sherry leaned forward, pressing her body harder down against me.  I could
still breathe, but it was another distraction.  I could feel Maureen shift, and realized
that they had embraced.  I couldn't see what they were doing, but it sounded like
they were kissing each other while we made love.

If I could have spoken, I'd have said, `That is so sweet.'  Thinking about what we
were doing made me warm all over, very happy, not just turned on but feeling the
joy of love everywhere.

Maybe Sherry was just feeling a bit left out, too, and I honestly didn't mind that if
it was true.  I didn't think that was the reason, but I could feel myself wanting to
do almost anything to get attention on my dick.  I kept restraining myself, trying to
hold back.  TV shows gave hints about thinking about non-sexual things, but I just
couldn't do that.  I had a girl's sexy bottom on my face, another on my dick, and
nothing could draw my attention away from them.

Maureen was bouncing hard on top of me, and maybe it hurt a bit but I no longer
cared.  I knew she was really getting into it, and though I still had my hands on her
body, I couldn't reach her pussy now.  Sherry's pussy was in reach easily, but only
with my mouth.  She pushed it hard into me, so I sucked and licked hard in return. 
I was sure that Sherry was touching Maureen in all her special places, making her
feel really good and excited.

Suddenly Maureen stopped for a second, squeezing my dick hard with her pussy. 
She even moaned, a funny sound, and I figured that she was sort of screaming
right into Sherry's mouth because they were still kissing.  She bounced again, hard
and fast, not saying anything or making more loud sounds.  Then she slowed down
some, and stopped.

Had I done that?  I couldn't ask, because Sherry's pussy was still in my mouth, and
she was still wriggling above me.  Kind of like playing with a fish on a line, she
kept me licking and sucking on her.  I knew that felt good too, but I hoped I'd
done for Maureen what I wanted.

"Oh, that was really nice," Maureen said.  She was breathing hard, talking softly, a
funny dreamy tone to her voice, which really turned me on.

Not kissing anymore, I guess, or they took a break when Maureen came.  I was
pretty sure now that had happened, but even now she didn't say it outright.  Oh
well, I'd ask later.

I hadn't got my orgasm out of this.  I was really close, the kind of `this close'
where you put your fingers together barely apart.  Believing that I'd given
Maureen an orgasm was almost enough, but I needed just a little more on my dick. 
Sherry's pussy in my mouth was pretty tasty and very good to me, making me
super hot.  But I needed more, and only Maureen was in the right place to give it
to me.

She didn't move for a while, and I had Sherry in my mouth still.  I suppose I could
have just stopped working on Sherry, but my orgasm deprivation wasn't painful.  I
wanted it, but I had faith that in a short while, one of the girls would help me out
there.  

I sucked right on Sherry's clit, then let it go.  She wiggled around more, letting me
lick all of her pussy.  I sucked everything in that I could, sucking hard, licking
softly.  She felt hot in my mouth, and I was really enjoying my meal.  Maureen was
playing with Sherry, as I could see her hands running along her sides, probably
catching her breasts.  Kissing her too, because neither girl was talking again.  

Maureen finally started moving on top of me.  I was still very hard, and still inside
her lovely warm body.  She squeezed me there again, with her pussy, something
inside just grabbing on me.  I was no longer on a hair trigger, ready to shoot off
right away.  It felt perfect, and this time I was ready to let go inside her.

I was very busy with Sherry, and trying to keep on licking her while Maureen
fucked me again wasn't easy.  Before, I was trying to pay attention to Sherry in the
hopes that I could delay my orgasm that way.  Now I was wanting to get off, right
away, and she was still distracting me. 

It was no bad distraction, having my lover's pussy in my mouth, hot and close to
coming.  She was rocking back and forth, and I kept on licking as fast as I could. 
My teeth were catching her some too, but she didn't seem to mind that before, so I
kept on doing it.  Not hard, just enough to hold and let me lick her better.  I wasn't
sure if she liked it, but it was hard not to try to hold her tighter there.


She rocked back hard, moving back away from Maureen, and came.  I could feel it
in my mouth, on my face.  It wasn't anything like how a boy comes, not exactly,
but something in her shaking movements and hot wetness let me know.   

Maureen knew too.  She was helping with it, leaning against Sherry, kissing her,
touching her.  She started bouncing up and down on top of me, and I lost track of
everything else.

Sherry was still on top of me, like she was just resting there.  My mouth was open,
but I was doing no more than breathing warm air on her, maybe a light kiss,
nothing else.  I liked that feeling, her warm bottom above me.

Maureen's hot pussy was sending waves of perfect pleasure through me.  I wished
it would go on forever, but that couldn't happen.  I felt my orgasm explode,
marvelously intense.  She was doing it for me, drawing my orgasm into her,
holding me until I finished.  

Sherry got off me then, moving around to check out the spot where Maureen and I 
were still connected.  She'd seen it fine from the front, but now she was behind
Maureen.

I was still inside.  Maureen lay her whole body on me, kissing me on my face,
pressing her pussy down as far as she could.  The feeling of her warm, wet pussy,
and knowing that I'd added my wetness there with her help, was loving sweetness.

Then, I noticed that Maureen wasn't just kissing my face, but licking it, and my
lips.  I was all wet from Sherry, and she was cleaning me up, tasting Sherry's
sweetness too.

None of us said anything.  It was like what happened with Annie and I, we just
were too into the touching and kissing to say anything.  I didn't know what I'd say
even if the others spoke.

A warm tongue lapped at my balls, and the base of my dick.  At Maureen's pussy,
and the stuff leaking out of there.  I sucked breath in, trying to relax, because the
sensation was terribly intense.  Sherry didn't stop licking there, but she did slow
down a little bit.  I wanted her to enjoy herself, and it wasn't like what she was
doing felt bad.  I was just so sensitive, every touch was delightful stimulation.  If
she'd kept up like before, I don't know if I could have stood it, but it was just shy
of being too much pleasure to handle.

Each time Sherry moved off my balls and up my shaft, I breathed a sigh of relief. 
Sherry was lapping above on Maureen,  too, not just licking and touching, but
cleaning us up.  Maureen pushed up off me a bit, letting Sherry get right into her
yummy pussy.

That left me untouched at the moment.  Even Maureen's kisses stopped for a
while, as Sherry went after her pussy.

I was glad for the break.  I wanted more attention there, more kisses, but it was
great to just lay back and relax, watching Maureen's face light up in pleasure.


Maureen slid down some more, leaning to kiss my chest.  Sherry was still
underneath her, and I was sure she was still eating out Maureen.  It seemed like
eating was really appropriate for the activity when our juices were dripping out
there.

My dick felt colder, the breeze drying it some.  I wasn't hard, though I was turned
on.  Maureen kissed my nipples, first the left, then the right, sucking on them until
they were very stiff.  Her belly brushed my dick, and the warmth of her body made
my erection come right back.

I wasn't really ready to do more with it, I thought, but getting turned on was nice. 
It warmed me up.  It wasn't really cold, but it was a bit chilly to just lay around
stark naked without something to warm me up.
     


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