Was that it? Far from it. Louise shuffled over to the edge and sat next to me; I remember her stroking my hair, asking if I was ok. “Having fun yet?” I said I was. “Not broken you, have we?” I just laughed. She assures me we’re just getting started before she gets her panties back on and heads for the kitchen to get a drink. I decided to get my shorts back on and follow her, but not before I headed for the bathroom first, leaving Sue and Jean to themselves.
It was now some time after half twelve. Interesting that we’d been at it as long as we had been. But time flies when you’re having fun, or so they say. Pity. I was in the flat’s small kitchen with Louise a glass of water as I tried to freshen my mouth up at least a little. I certainly think it was one of those more surreal moments. Standing in a kitchen in nothing but your underwear, having an almost casual conversation with someone you’d just been screwing while listening to the sounds of it coming from down the hall. You know, just having a break from all the sex…
I wasn’t exactly tired. Just a bit worn, really. Well there was the fact that my neck was still smarting, but you show me someone who hasn’t been hurt while having sex. This was nothing. Good thing too, because I was pretty much ready to go back in at that point. Any inhibitions or worries that I’d had about the whole deal had long since disappeared.
A phone on the worktop rang. Louise answered. The call lasted only a few seconds. Turned out her flatmate wouldn’t be back until tomorrow, rather than the evening as expected. I asked if her flatmate knew about what exactly we were up to, which she told me they didn’t. Not that I had a problem with it. It wasn’t as if we were trashing the place after all. People can be so strange about these things.
So it was back to business. Louise clambers onto my back and has me carry her back through. We get in to find Jean and Sue carrying on fine without us, the former giving her friend oral.
Louise hops down as Jean stops. Sue asked why the phone rang; glad we now had the rest of the day to ourselves. She took a bottle of the oil from the cabinet and lay down between them before she started to dribble the stuff over herself, the other two rubbing it in for her. I would’ve joined them myself but I saw Sue looking up at me. She handed the bottle to one of the others, shuffled back to the edge of the bed and stopped.She asked me to come to her side and drop my shorts as she hung her head over the side and told me she wanted her mouth fucked.
So naturally I did as I was told. She opened her mouth and devoured my cock like she was depending on it, even pulling me right into her so she took it all in, and almost gagged as a result. As if that wasn’t good enough, I saw the others abandon oiling her up and start to finger her, much to her delight. And they didn’t hold back on her either, getting a couple of fingers in each, stopping every now and then to tongue her as well. It was a heck of a sight, that’s for sure. I watched them while they fingered and licked at her and made her moan, they watched me force my dick down her throat and make her gag. It was like something straight out of a porno and between the three of us; probably because Jean had warmed her up for us before we got back, we managed to bring her off before long.
But no rest for the wicked, as they say. Jean was the only one who hadn’t been fucked to completion by then and she knew it. The look on her face said it all. Or in her words: “My turn now!” She gets up, comes over, leads me around to the cabinet, grabs a condom and sticks it on. She clambered onto the bed on all fours and told me she wanted it doggy.
Happy to, of course, but Louise and Sue had other ideas. Though she’d had her fun, I think Sue was a bit disappointed she didn’t get to finish me off before her friend just stole me. I thought for a moment there was actually going to be an argument over this, especially when she forced her onto her back.
But no. Turned out she just had a better idea. She straddled her friend, facing me and told me to lube myself up before getting me to lift Jean’s legs up for her. It was an odd moment of teamwork for sure. I remember seeing Louise scrambling over to the other side and making herself at home on Jean’s face by this point.
Sue held her wide open for me, pulling back on her to get her ass up off the bed for me and telling me to go up her ass instead.
Whoever it was that came up with lube is a genius and deserves a thank you for making things like anal sex that much easier. Jean seemed to love it as much as Louise. Maybe more, though it was hard to tell since she had her mouth full at the time. Sue holding her open for me made getting right in easy, though it was still a tight fit, the lube at least made it easy to get a rhythm going. I was glad Sue didn’t lose her grip at any point while holding her squirming friend still. That’d have been the end of the day’s activities right there. Ouch! It was only made better by the fact that she was watching as well, saying how she couldn’t wait until it was her turn. I caught her looking at me, chewing her lip as she watched. I don’t know any “looks” but I assumed she wanted to do more than just hold her friend’s legs open for me. I put my hands on Jean’s heels and took the strain, watching as Sue wasted no time getting her fingers in, two from each hand and burying them in her soaking cunt. The sound of Jean squealing as she did might have made anyone outside think someone was being murdered. But if anything, it was just an excuse to try and make her louder, which we did as Sue slid a couple more fingers inside and told me to fuck her harder. I did, but I felt pretty sure my dick was going to be stretched a bit longer after all that anal. If only…
By that point, between all the moaning, the tight ass my cock was jammed in and the sight of her being fingered was almost too much for me and I had to hold on quite hard to make sure I didn’t cum early. While it would’ve been easy enough for the others to finish her off, I prefer not go first. I prefer the giving. I locked eyes with Sue as she worked her harder, seeing a twisted smile appear as Jean’s muffled scream finally reached our ears, stopping myself as I felt her fluids running out and onto me before I pulled myself out. Sue reached down and slid the condom off as she joyfully licked the mess from her fingers.
She invited me onto the bed with her and lay me down before going straight for my cock, swallowing the whole thing like she had before; sucking like it was a straw and slobbering all over it in the process. By then I was already primed and ready to explode, so when I looked over to see Louise licking up her own mess from Jean’s face before sharing it with her, the combination of that and the feel of Sue’s blowjob (an awesome one if I may say so) along with everything else up to that point pretty much shot me over the edge. The feeling of her sucking harder on me only made me cum harder in the end. Louise shuffled over to her and waited for her to finish what she was doing.
But rather than suck me herself, Sue decided to share the spoils of the blowjob with her and I watched as a stray drop was licked from the chin before they kissed, the two of them watching me as they did it almost deliberately, letting me see them enjoy the moment before they swallowed the lot.
I decided just to lay back for a while. Now I was tired. And why not? I felt awesome regardless. Each of us had been satisfied and I’d only had to cum twice. Not bad for a foursome, I suppose. Not that I knew any better. But I didn’t care.
I remember hearing either Louise or Sue saying “Uh oh. I think he’s gonna to fall asleep on us.” Which, for the record, I did not. I had no intention of it! Why stop there? It was obvious enough they didn’t intend to call it a day with all the free time we still had, with or without me. So I was in until they were done.
Now sex is good and all, but sometimes you’ve just got to stop and recharge. “Who’s hungry?” Was Louise’s next question. Something you don’t normally expect to hear then. But I suppose you can’t really exist on semen alone, can you?
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