 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.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-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 if 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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