Carol was still eyeing Riekie hungrily. She moved forward, pushing me aside.
"I can't help it. I want it. My Sweet Prince's Precious Stuff is leaking out of Sweet Pussy! He gave her too much. It's being wasted! The two nicest tastes together!"
She dove between Riekie's thighs and ate her noisily and well, greedily slurping up the leaking sperm. Her butt was sticking up in the air, her thighs well spread. I couldn't resist either. I crawled underneath her, pulled her beautiful pussy in to my face and promptly ate her out too. Carol and Riekie came together, and as usual, very noisily. Anybody near that barn that day must have thought murder was being done.
We rested for a bit. Riekie looked thoroughly wanton with her dress undone and pulled up over her hips, legs spread almost obscenely, panties hanging off one ankle. Carol looked almost as good, with her dress up around her waist. I unzipped her from the back. She peeled her dress off completely. God! She was gorgeous. We then helped Riekie get completely nude. She was just as lovely as her sister. To be there with those two nymphs was to die for!
After a short time, both girls cuddled up to me. I was once again king of the world. We talked quietly, and exchanged kisses amongst ourselves.
"How do you feel, Sweet Thing?"
"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful! I'm so happy, I could burst!"
"Any pain?"
"None."
"Anything else?"
"Just deliciously full. I can still feel his Precious Stuff deep inside. It feels so-o good!"
Carol spoke up.
"It's the most wonderful feeling I know of. I'm so happy for you, Riekie, Dear. Now you're fully married to us. Waddaya think of that?"
"In a word? Complete. I know you guys wanted to wait before doing this. What changed your minds?"
I spoke, looking directly into Riekie's beautiful eyes.
"In a word? YOU!"
"Huh?"
Carol tried to explain better than my single word.
"What David is trying to say is that we changed our minds because of you, yourself. You have been so sweet and loving to us. You did things for us last weekend that went way beyond being our witness. We wanted to do something special for you. And then, on YOUR wedding night, you made love with me. It was so special and sweet I told David we couldn't wait to share both of us with you. I still wasn't sure about letting you share Sweet Prince, though.
"Then yesterday, Tante Pie asked me if we had made you fully our wife. I told her we hadn't and our reasons why. She told me we could lose you if we didn't share that part of us, that it is your Right, not a privilege, like we were treating it. Let me tell you! That was a wakeup call when she told me we could lose you. I didn't want that at all! I talked to David while you were helping Mom get supper ready, and told him what Tante Pie said. David?"
"Riekie, darling. After what Tante Pie told Carol Anne, I felt like fifteen different kinds of fool! I was still concerned about making a baby, but Tante Pie said that was a risk we had to take if we really loved each other. I, no we, should have realized right away the importance of making love with you. It is the fullest expression of our love, and we tried to hold it back on you! I'm so sorry! We wanted to do something special for you because you have shown us unconditional love, so today is YOUR day. You love us unconditionally. You deserve no less in return. I can understand if you want to leave us now. We have been unworthy of your love!"
"Nonsense, David! My love for you two IS unconditional. I didn't attach any strings to me, and I told you so. If there were conditions from you two, who had a prior relationship, I was willing to accept them, just to be able to love both of you up close, instead of from a distance. The only way I'll leave now, is if HE goes with me."
Riekie indicated who she was talking about by affectionately stroking my penis. That shriveled appendage liked the attention, and stirred. She giggled and patted the head like a little puppy. She continued to idly pet and stroke it as we talked some more.
"I'm being silly, but I mean it! You're stuck with me now. Even if I am pregnant now, tough! Our parents will have to get used to the fact that we all love each other, and even though a baby right now might be a little inconvenient, we all want and plan to have babies together sooner or later. I'm telling both of you right now. I WILL have David's babies, and WE will raise them as a family. I'm no different from you, Carol Anne. You want David's babies so bad you made him promise to give you at least one some day."
Riekie insisted she would have my babies. She meant it with all her heart and soul. Riekie never kidded about things like that, and she was a woman of rare determination. It was years before I found out to what lengths she would go to make her flat statement of intent a reality.
Carol and I looked at each other and then at Riekie with deepening respect. Carol might be 'First Wife' by dint of temporal seniority, but Riekie was sounding like one! Acting as one, we shifted around so Riekie was between us. We pulled her close and kissed her tenderly. Riekie regained her gentle grasp on my penis.
"Is this day really all for me?"
Carol and I nodded as one. We both started to speak at once, but Carol prevailed.
"It started out as a treat for you for being so sweet and loving. Since speaking with Tante Pie and realizing how much we truly love you, we turned it into YOUR wedding night. That's why I've kept back a bit. Opa even gave David a box of condoms in case you were scared of making a baby, but still wanted him to take you. This is your special time to be mainly with David, for you to become and be fulfilled as his wife, as I already have. We still wanted it to be something of a surprise gift. To answer your question, My Love, yes, this is YOUR day, your true wedding day. Did we do OK?"
"Oh yeah! You guys are just too much! I love you! I can't begin to tell you how much I love you! My wedding day... I really AM married to you guys now..."
Riekie got all dreamy as the full realization sunk in. She leaned into Carol and kissed her tenderly. She then turned to me, and kissed me with full abandon. I felt my toes curl. My penis stiffened in her hand, as much from the stimulation of her hot, hungry kiss, as her stroking, which had become more insistent as her kiss deepened. She broke the kiss with a gasp, and regarded my now swollen unit with open lust. She leaned over and spoke to it.
"Glad to see you're awake, Pretty Thing! They said it's my day, and I think you're the prize! Wanna play?"
She leaned in closer. I felt her hot breath on my crotch. She took me gently in her hand, laid her pretty head in my lap, and began to lick and kiss every inch of my genitals. I was still covered in her fluids and my own. She licked and kissed me completely clean. Her attentions had a very desirable effect. My cock got stiffer and harder as she worked me sensuously. At last she took me in her mouth, and sucked and licked like there was no tomorrow. She got a rhythm going with her hand and mouth, sliding up and down. She couldn't take the full length in her mouth, but what she did felt absolutely marvelous!
Carol got down close, and watched, licking her lips. I'm sure that she got as much pleasure out of watching Riekie on her special day, as she would if she'd been doing these things herself. I could feel her breath on my skin as she intently observed Riekie giving me an expert blow job.
Riekie started to work me harder. Her movements became more rapid. My hips started to pump. I knew I was coming soon. Riekie sensed it, and slowed down a bit. I felt some of the pressure ease. She sensed it too. She started into me again, working me up. She kept doing this, taking me near the peak then easing me back down a bit. Each successive peak was higher, the sense of pressure greater.
Carol couldn't stand any longer just to watch. She leaned in, and licked and kissed my balls while Riekie worked my engorged shaft. I know it's an old saw that whenever a guy gets it from his woman, 'My cock was the hardest I've ever known', or words to that effect, but this episode certainly qualified as one of the times I was harder than I could ever remember. Having two gorgeous women that love you to the ends of time giving you a double header has to be one of the most stimulating experiences ever.
With Carol licking my balls, and Riekie giving me her first ever, but expert in delivery blowjob, I was soon ready to blow a complete gasket. Riekie and Carol both sensed it. Their licking and sucking became almost frantic. They each had a hand in their own pussies, frigging themselves I watched the whole drama unfold. I was driven almost to madness. My hips were pumping, fucking into Riekie's hot, wet mouth. I looked back and forth, watching them frig themselves. As I neared that last crest, blood pounding in my ears, my temples throbbing, those two vixens switched hands, and started frigging each other, hardly missing a stroke! This was too much for me and my balls started to erupt. I felt my hot jism coursing, rushing up from my balls under tremendous pressure, through my cock, and exploding in squirt after squirt after squirt. I roared my release.
"I-I-I-M-M CU-U-U-U-UU-UM-MM-I-I-ING!"
Riekie and Carol redoubled their efforts, licking and sucking to maximize my release. They both came with me, fingering each other off. On the first squirt, Riekie lifted her head off, and watched it shoot into the air, landing back on my belly and thighs. She deftly recaptured it on the second squirt, and greedily sucked down almost every drop I produced. How Riekie managed such control when her hips were writhing in her own orgasm is beyond me. I think some of her antecedents hailed from Krypton... My spend was prodigious! I may have come more and harder at other times in my life, but I can't recall when. Although, to be fair and honest, with these two horny, almost insatiable nymphs, every time I came seemed like the hardest and most voluminous ever. Superlatives start to run out when I recall the wild and free sex I had with them. I squirted a good five or six times. Riekie kept me in her mouth, her eyes watching me, as I came and came. She swallowed as fast as she could, and she did get most of it, but some inevitably leaked out the corners of her mouth, dribbling down her chin and onto her beautiful boobies.
Carol didn't have to control a raging, erupting cock while she came, and she was able to fully let herself go into her orgasm. Her body shook and quaked. She settled down some, and licked all my spilled seed from my body. As she licked up my sperm, making something of a production of it with exaggerated licks, her body would spasm, hips jerking She wet herself pretty good. Riekie's hips spasmed and jerked as she sucked me dry. I saw her inner thighs gleaming with her own wetness. I lay back, then, and relaxed. Riekie leaned over to Carol and kissed her hotly. As they broke, I saw Carol smile delightedly, lick her lips and swallow! Riekie had shared my cum with her through that kiss! Carol saw the little bit of cum dribbling from the corners of Riekie's mouth, and kissed it all off, opening her mouth and sharing that with Riekie. Too much!
I reached sensory overload, and passed out! Everything went black. I came back to my senses a few seconds later. Two gorgeous sets of blue eyes were regarding me with some concern and a great deal of love. As I drifted back to reality, I wondered just how it came to be that BOTH these wonderful creatures owned my soul. I described Carol Anne as the other half of my soul, she made me complete. How was it then, that I felt the same toward Riekie? In a profound moment of clarity, I decided that my soul was probably infinite. Half of infinity was still infinity, therefore, I could feel the same infinite depth of love for each and both of them, and I was not complete without either. Such moments of cosmic realization are rare, and leave the person who experiences them subtly changed. Someone sensitive to that person can sense the change.
As I recovered, Riekie noticed the cum dribbling down her breasts. Like Carol before her, she tested the texture with her fingers, then promptly rubbed it thoroughly into her skin. The girls cuddled up to me on either side. Each offered a kiss. I tasted myself on both of them. We relaxed and whispered sweet nothings, happily loving each other. We were experiencing that soft post-coital afterglow that true lovers enjoy (Hey! A good line is worth repeating!). The girls sensed that I was subtly different. They exchanged glances. Carol asked if I was OK.
"Yes, Love of My Life, I'm fine. I'm more than fine. Why?"
"You suddenly seem a little different. Not in a bad way, just different, like you love me even more than before. How can I sense something like that?"
Riekie spoke her piece before I could answer Carol.
"Yeah! I noticed it too. I always knew you loved me, and could even feel it sometimes. Now, it seems to radiate from you. What happened?"
"I'm maybe gonna sound corny, but just now, I passed out from what I can only describe as sensory overload. When I came to, I saw both of you looking at me. I found myself wondering how it could be that both of you own my soul equally. Carol Anne, I've said, and meant it, that you are the other half of my soul, that you make me complete. At that moment, I realized something incredibly profound. I feel exactly the same thing for you, Riekie, my True Love.
"So how could this be? A soul can't have three halves -- one for each of you, and one for me. Thirds, maybe? Possible, but unlikely. In a startling moment of clarity, more than an epiphany, I realized that my soul is probably infinite. Half of infinity is still infinity, therefore, I could feel the same infinite depth of love for each and both of you, and I am not complete without either.
"It's probably that cosmic realization that you sense in me. Carol Anne, you hit me like a thunderclap when I met you, and Riekie you loved me softly, warmly until I noticed and realized I loved you back. I think that if you, Riekie, had opened the door that day, we would have had the same experience as Carol and I did, And Carol would have come to me later, as you did. That is how closely the three of us are entwined. Am I making any sense?"
Riekie kissed me tenderly before she spoke.
"That, David, My One True Love, is exactly how I feel. I felt attracted to you since I first met you. But you were Carol Anne's boyfriend. I fantasized about you, but I thought it was just a case of boyfriend envy, and I was confused by what that nun did to me. It wasn't until you talked to me about friendship that I suddenly realized that I truly loved you. You did hit me like a thunderclap. I just didn't recognize it. It took me most of the summer to work up the courage to tell you. Understanding my love for Carol Anne helped. Yes, you make perfect sense, and I know that if it had been me at the door that day, it would almost certainly have been the same. You don't know how often I wished it had been me."
Carol was silent for a moment then whispered tenderly.
"What you say answers questions I had about the how and why of the three of us, and wondering how it could be to love two people so intensely at the same time. David, you and I talk all the time. We have become so close we don't even have to speak to communicate. I feel the same now with Riekie. I've often wondered how I could give myself equally and completely to two people. You just described it perfectly. I love you both so much my heart feels it could burst with happiness!"
"I love BOTH of you the same, Baby. I love you so hard sometimes it almost hurts. Now, I don't want to put a damper on us, My Loves, but there is a horrible downside to this, I think. I don't want to scare you, but you should know. I feel very strongly that the bonds between us are so linked, that if one of us were to separate ourselves from the others, all three would stumble and fall. The remaining two could not form a viable pair. It takes all three of us. Even if the three of us can't actually be physically together, as long as we're true to our love, all three will survive and thrive, knowing the others are out there and love us."
I didn't know how prophetic that statement was.
The three of us cuddled close, and quietly drifted into a light sleep. It didn't last long, but the batteries did need a little recharge. I awoke not more than a half hour later, refreshed by my nap. The girls were already awake. While I slept, they got into a little loving of their own. I woke to an amazing sight! I'd read about such things. The girls had alluded that they had played a bit like this, but seeing it was something else. My wives were busily engaged in 'soisante-neufe'. I think it was their moans that woke me up. I just watched in amazement as they pleasured each other with their mouths. They were both extremely wet from their earlier finger-induced orgasms, and were busily cleaning each other of these juices as well as the fresh ones they were producing now.
Riekie and Carol were so tender with each other, it was very apparent they were deeply in love. They were in perfect sync. When they finally came, they came together, and wound down at the same rate. As they recovered from their torrid lovemaking, they looked to me at the same time. I had never, ever, seen anything so hot or beautiful as those two lovelies making love. I had thought my penis was done for at least an hour or more. Wrong! It was raging again.
The girls separated, crawling to me on all fours. Seeing them come to me like that drove me insane with lust and love. I wondered which one would attack me. It was Riekie's day, so most likely her. Carol looked at her with a question. Riekie nodded. Carol moved to me.
"Where's those rubbers, Lover Boy Mine?"
"Right there in my pocket, why?"
"Let's try one. Sweet Prince looks like he needs some attention, and Miss Pussy is starving."
As she spoke, her hand was busy in her pussy. Her hips were gyrating and pumping in arousal. I reached for my shorts, and fetched out the box of condoms. I got one out, and looked at the foil pack curiously. I had never used one before, and wasn't sure how to put it on. A soft pair of hands took the packet from my fingers.
"Allow me. We took this in health class last year. If the school board ever knew what Miss Levesque showed us, she'd have been run out of town. You pleasure your woman so she's really ready while I get you ready."
Riekie was very persuasive as she fondled my cock, getting it even harder.
Carol crawled up beside me. She was very much in heat. I opened my arms to her, and kissed her deeply, passionately. I felt Riekie's hands at my cock. She stroked me gently. Carol didn't need much preparation, just some loving to set the mood.
I felt something touch the end of my penis, then a sensation of being encased in wet saran wrap. It was tight, and not that comfortable. I felt the condom roll onto my penis as gently as possible. Riekie had certainly learned her lesson well. She crawled forward and gave me a little kiss. She giggled.
"There, the equipment is installed and ready for use at your convenience, Sir and Madame."
Carol was getting hornier by the second. When that girl made up her mind to fuck, she wanted it NOW. Her hips churned and squirmed. Her breathing was fast.
"C'mon, David! Put him in me now! Hurry! Oh hurry! Please!"
I mounted her. Riekie reached between us and guided me into her. I sank into almost nothing! I could feel a little heat, but hardly any other sensations. The only other thing I felt was when I bottomed and felt our pubic hair mesh. I tried a stroke. I wasn't sure if I was pulling all the way out or not. I hated the lack of sensation. My enthusiasm waned.
Carol had been moving eagerly beneath me as I prepared to enter her. Usually when I entered her, she would squeal in delight and wrap arms and legs around me tightly. This time, she lay almost inert under me. Her hips moved of their own volition because she was still in heat, but no enthusiasm. She made a face as I tried my tentative test stroke. Suddenly, she started pushing me away as if I was raping her. She struggled and yelled.
"EEEWWWW! Get that filthy thing out of me! Get it out NOW! GET IT OUT!"
Scared, I pulled out quickly and climbed off her. She was crying. Careful not to appear to be putting it in again, I swung to the side, and kissed her gently, my hands caressing her face and brushing back her hair.
"Oh My Love! What did I do? Did I hurt you? Why are you mad at me?"
"It's not you, David, it's that horrible rubber! I can't stand to have it inside me. Miss Pussy just about freaked! She HATED it. You know how it feels when you're going to be sick to your stomach? That's how it felt in Miss Pussy. I NEVER want to feel like that again. EEEWWW! Riekie, take that awful thing off him! Poor Sweet Prince! What did we do to him? Is he alright?"
Riekie busied herself at my penis. I felt the thing being rolled off. A hair caught in it, and I winced.
"He didn't like it either. It was just like I thought, only maybe worse. It's like covering your eyes and ears wearing gloves, then be told to describe what you see, hear, and feel by touch. It was just a dead feeling."
"The offending device has been removed. Waddaya want me to do with it?"
"Put it with the rest. On our way home tonight, we'll have a little fire. Maybe they'll feel a little heat then."
I felt warm hands stroking me, soothing. Riekie squirmed around, and I felt her warm mouth engulf me. She was bringing me back to full erection and cleaning off the lubricant or whatever was inside the thing. She was braver than me.
I looked down. The sight of me in her mouth was a major turn on. I was back to full raging hardness.
Carol put her arms around my neck and pulled me in for one of her tongue-suck kisses. Riekie learned them from Carol, who holds the patent. My senses blurred. Carol's body was hot and squirming under me. Her hips churned full tilt again. She reached between us, and pulled on my very erect cock. Her touch seemed to make it even harder.
"Miss Pussy is very hungry! She wants Sweet Prince NOW! Put him in Now, David! Hurry! Oh I need him in meeee!"
"But..."
"No buts! I want it now. I don't care! I have to have you inside me now, David! Do me! Hurry! Pleeeese!"
Her hand pulled on me in urgent haste. Her hips writhed in arousal. I could smell her arousal. I mounted, and she guided me to her. Ah! The sweet tight heat of that pussy! No matter how many times I visited it, I was amazed at how good she felt! I plunged into her in one smooth stroke, to her very depths. I felt her cervix nibbling at me. As I entered her and bottomed, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around me. She yelled her approval to the world.
"Ye-e-e-s! That's It! Ah Sweet Prince! Pussy's starved! Feed He-e-e-r!"
That was my cue to start moving. We rutted, we fucked. We grunted. We yelled. Fucking Carol was a rocking and rolling, noisy affair. I pounded my hips into her, hard, fast. She bucked hers back at me. We rode the wave, aiming for the stars. We rode it together, up and up!
As we reached toward the pinnacle together, I drove into her, mashing her clit with my pubic bone. She grunted her approval on every stroke. Her arms around my neck in a death grip, her heels wrapped around my butt, pulling me deeper. She yelled her arousal, urging me on, harder, faster, deeper. There was nothing in this world except us and our passion.
"C'mon David! Do it! Do it! Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! Harder-r-r-r!"
I felt the top of the mountain approach. I could see the stars above. Our rutting reached new levels of frantic motion and incoherent shouts. We got there together. We jumped off the top together! We came noisily and wetly together! I squirted and squirted! You'd think after what I'd already done today, I'd be lucky to get it up, let alone come hard like I did! As my first shot left my balls and erupted out of my cock, Carol's hips bucked up hard. Her whole body convulsed and shook. She screamed.
"DAAAAVVVVIIIIDDDD! OH YEAH!!"
I emptied my balls into her. I felt every squirt. Her practiced pussy muscles milked me for every drop. My sperm splashed into her womb. I felt her filling. I squirted so much some was forced back out around the base of my cock. I thrust into her some more, finishing. We made wet, slurping sounds as we rutted and came. Her body was wracked by several mini orgasms as we wound down. Carol's death grip gradually relaxed. I sagged onto her, spent. We rolled to our side, still joined, my slowly deflating penis still inside her.