Carol brushed my face tenderly with her finger tips. She smiled, looking into my eyes. She kissed me sweetly, and snuggled tighter into me. We lay like that for some few minutes, savoring the moment, my penis still buried in her heat.
"Oh, My Darling, that was so good! Miss Pussy says thank you to you and Sweet Prince for a wonderful meal. Oh! I love the feel of his Precious Stuff in me! I almost hope we made a baby today! He squirted extra hard! I felt every one! I swear they splashed inside me! I love you so much!"
"I love you, too. The Prince and I are glad to be of service."
What a team!
We slowly became aware of more than just us. We heard a noise. I looked behind me. Riekie was in the throes of a massive self-induced orgasm. Her left hand was abusing her sweet little blonde pussy. Her right hand was almost literally mauling her titties. The sight of Riekie masturbating was such a turn on, my penis twitched and stiffened inside its snug home.
Carol giggled and moved her hips rhythmically against me.
"Miss Pussy wants to know if Sweet Prince has dessert to serve after that wonderful dinner."
I started to move my hips back into hers.
"Surprise! I think he does!"
I tried to roll her to make love. She flipped and rode me instead. Once again she made me watch as she fucked me. She started slow, twisting and tweaking her own nipples. Her hips bucked and twitched. Riekie moved close. She licked her lips. Her eyes were fastened on Carol's beautiful conical breasts.
As Carol bucked away, riding my cock for Miss Pussy's dessert, Riekie moved closer. Her lips found Carol's, their arms wrapped around each other, and they enjoyed an extremely passionate kiss. Their moans were enticing. As they kissed, Riekie's hands found and caressed Carol's boobies. Her fingers tweaked the nipples, causing Carol to jump and spasm. The effect on my penis was electric. I could see Riekie's hot little blonde pussy as she knelt beside us. I placed my hand under that sweet butt, and lifted. She raised herself. I moved my hand and guided her over. She got the idea of what I wanted. Soon, she was straddling me, her gorgeous pussy firmly planted on my face. As Carol rode me, I licked and kissed and sucked that hot pussy. Riekie's hips squirmed and pumped against my face, my nose rubbing that wonderful clit.
All three of us started up the mountain. We got there together, huffing and panting. There wasn't a lot of vocalization this time. The girls had their mouths glued together most of the time, reducing both to incoherent moans. My face was buried in hot pussy. I felt myself reaching the top. Riekie's motion on my face indicated she was getting close. Carol's moans meant she was too. The two girls rode me, building toward their climax. I felt my balls swell, ready to unload.
I flicked my tongue around Riekie's opening, strumming her inner lips. My hands reached for her titties, but found Carol's there already. I brought my hands back down and stroked her hot thighs. A hand found her bush and a finger found her clit, stroking it, working it in circles, flicking it lightly. Her hips bucked against my face. It was difficult to breathe, but I was in heaven. She tasted absolutely delicious! The scent of her arousal was overpowering. Riekie's juice flowed freely, running down my face and chin. I lapped up what I could. There was just too much.
Carol was bucking harder and faster, riding my cock to her high. Her inner muscles flexed and milked. I felt myself starting to boil. All three sensed the others nearness to the peak. We worked together. Riekie started to pitch her hips more sharply on my face. Carol's movements became more demanding, rapid, intense, her pussy muscles taking their toll on me.
This part, the girls told me after. My face was buried in sweet blonde pussy so I couldn't see: The girls had broken their soulful kiss, rocking on me, playing with each others titties as they rode me to completion. They held each other's gaze as their high approached, along with mine. They sensed through their eyes as their time approached. My hips started pounding upward into Carol. My tongue was busy in Riekie's hole. I had a finger working her clit. They were getting there fast. I felt my load boil up. Carol's pelvic muscles spasmed around my cock. Riekie was fast approaching. Her thighs were clamping my face as she started to spasm. Finally, I felt my balls erupt. I thrust up hard into Carol as my finger ground Riekie's clit and blew the raspberry into her hole. The three of us exploded together. I shot three or four heavy ropes of sperm deep inside Carol. Her body convulsed. I felt wetness against my balls and running down the inside of my thighs as Carol squirted her own juice onto me. Riekie clamped her thighs tight around my head and squirted into my mouth. The girls screamed their orgasm as one.
"Daaaavvvviiiidddd!"
I thought it sounded like a choir of angels -- in stereo. The sound of them going off together got one last thrust and a huge squirt out of me. The girls collapsed into each other's arms, their orgasms draining all their energy. About the time I thought I couldn't breathe, Riekie fell off me, and Carol's weight disappeared from my hips. Two very satisfied young ladies crawled up alongside me. They both kissed me tenderly. Riekie giggled.
"Sweet Pussy says thank you for such a nice tongue lashing."
Carol kissed me lightly again.
"Miss Pussy says thank you to you and Sweet Prince for a lovely dessert. "
They both snuggled up a thigh draped over one of mine, heads nestled comfortably in a shoulder. Each had a hand on my chest, toying lightly in the hair there. They cooed and sighed contentedly. Carol raised her head a little and spoke to Riekie.
"Next time you fuck, and I'll get eaten. 'Kay?"
"Deal."
I might not be able to walk out of there at this rate! Despite all our frenzied sexual activity, it was still just late mid-afternoon. We had lots of daylight left. I was hungry again, though. I'd worked up quite an appetite again. Wonder why?
Carol squirmed away. She turned her pussy toward us, drew her knees up and exposed herself completely. Her pussy gaped. A stream of white trickled down toward the crack of her cheeks. Her whole nether region glistened with our combined fluids. Riekie gazed at it hungrily.
"That is one well fucked pussy, Carol Anne. He made a mess in you again, didn't he?"
"Ya think? I do feel a little messy, but nice messy."
Riekie kissed me quickly as she rose.
"Got a job to do."
She dove into Carol's pussy proceeding to eat her clean, and of course, making her scream at least once. Riekie's pussy was exposed to me. I joined them, and gently licked her clean of her juices. She came once, but not too hard, and I was able to get her very clean. When Riekie was finished with Carol, that 'person was gasping for air, but her pussy, while gaping, was clean. I think Riekie sucked every drop of sperm right out of her.
I lay back, exhausted, shriveled and hungry. The girls snuggled into my arms again. They didn't stay quiet long. Together, they wrinkled their cute noses.
"Smell that?"
"Yeah! Smells like Sweet Prince needs a bath."
"Let's check on him, poor dear."
Two pretty heads disappeared toward my soaking crotch.
"Eeewww! Look at the mess! Poor thing! He looks half drownded."
"We better get him cleaned up."
I felt two mouths on me. They licked and kissed until they had every inch of me spotless. They noticed the exhausted state of the equipment.
"Jeez! Sweet Prince looks all worn out!"
"Poor thing has had a hard day. Kiss him and let him sleep for awhile."
I felt two gentle sets of lips kiss my penis. It didn't respond, but it felt really good.
Those nymphs crawled back up and snuggled up to me again. Carol sniffed.
"I smell Riekie, where she is?"
"Kiss me, and you'll know."
She kissed me and tasted Riekie on my mouth. She started licking me all over my face and neck. She licked and kissed until she declared Riekie was no longer evident. She snuggled back down. Riekie rose over to kiss me I sniffed.
"I smell Carol Anne, wanna bath?"
Riekie giggled and held her face for me to lick Carol Anne's juice and scent off her face. We had fun, and everyone was more or less clean.
"Anybody besides me hungry?"
The girls laughed, but allowed as they were a bit. They got up to check out the picnic basket. Carol came back with some fried chicken and potato salad. We ate from the same bowl and fed each other the chicken. Eating with those two was a very erotic experience.
The afternoon wore on. Our bellies were full and we curled up together. I pulled one of the blankets over us, and we dozed off. I woke a little over an hour later. Carol was still sleeping, but Riekie was awake and gazing at me with love. I didn't want to move, it was so sweet lying there with my two beauties. They were curled into my sides. Each had a warm thigh thrown over mine. Two lovely bushes pressed into me. Each had an arm across my chest. It's every man's dream, and I was living it.
"Ya know? I could get used to this."
"What's that, David?"
"Waking up with you two lovelies. But... I suppose. We really should think about getting back before too long. We said we might be out 'til dark, but we shouldn't push it too hard."
Riekie's pretty blonde head moved toward me. Her lips brushed mine. A hand belonging to that pretty blonde head trailed down to my cock. I had wakened with a semi hard-on. I was surprised given the work out they'd already given it. Riekie's hand brushed against me. It quickened and lurched, almost as if trying to jump into her grasp. She giggled softly.
"Sweet Prince seems to have woken up in a good humour."
Her hand playfully stroked me to full erection. She squirmed herself closer. I turned toward her and kissed her tenderly. Her hips started grinding into me. I felt her hot little nipples burning into my side. She maneuvered herself more onto me, disturbing Carol, who awoke with a smile, and felt Riekie's hand working my cock, brushing her bare thigh. She leaned up and kissed me gently.
"You two at it again? And they said I was insatiable."
Riekie's hips churned against my hip more insistently, her lovely bush tickling me sensuously. Her hand on my cock had me breathing just a little hard. Carol politely moved away from us allowing us a little more freedom of movement.
I rolled Riekie on to her back and sucked her soul through her mouth into mine. Her hand gently stroked my cock, getting it harder and harder. I tailed my hand down over her breasts, tweaking a nipple on the way past. It circled her pretty navel and I slipped a finger in the opening. My hand traveled farther south, caressing her mons with it s marvelous thatch of soft blonde curls. I trailed it down over the edge into her cleft. She opened her legs fully and raised her hips to meet me. I strummed and flicked her clit. She pumped her hips eagerly.
I broke from the heavy kiss to just nibbling around her eyes, ears, throat and the tip of her nose, teasing gently. My hand continued to explore the heat and wetness of her delicious pussy. Riekie's hips pumped harder. She moaned. Her pussy was soaked. Her opening seemed to literally suck at my finger as it probed into her. I finger fucked her, working my finger all the way in now. She whined and pushed my hand away. Her grasp on my cock tightened.
"I want you inside me NOW. Hurry David. I want you to squirt inside me again. Put it in! Hurry!"
I swung between her legs. She opened fully and drew her knees up. She released her grip on my cock. I leaned forward. We were perfectly aligned. She didn't need to steer me in. I touched her entrance with the tip. This was only her second time at penetration. I pushed forward. She was so deliciously tight. I slid into her in one continuous thrust, bottoming, feeling my pubic bone mash her clit. Her cervix seemed to open more. I felt deeper in her than last time. I ground myself in as far as I could get. She groaned in delight.
"O-o-o-o-o. So-o-o-o-o Goo-ood! So-o-o Full!"
I loved her long and slow. I took my time. Her hips matched me thrust for thrust. While the pace was slow, we looked into each others eyes and enjoyed the moment. We exchanged tender kisses. Gradually the tempo increased. My thrusts got shorter, harder, and faster. Her arms wrapped around my neck and held on. Her heels wrapped around my butt and pulled me in tighter, deeper. Her gasps became more frenzied. We worked each other higher and higher. Our hips moved in unison. I felt myself starting to build to a new explosion. Her hips took on a more frantic action, bucking and churning under me, meeting my thrusts.
I sensed her getting to the top. I pushed into her harder and harder, faster and faster. My hips were pumping like a jack hammer. Hers jerked back at me in the same rhythm. I felt my release coming close. I felt hers was near too. We bucked and rutted, her breathing coming in short gasping pants. We reached the top. I thrust hard, once, twice, three times and exploded into her. She felt the first spurt of baby juice, and tripped over the edge. Her hips bucked and spasmed frantically as her own release came. I spurted into her three, four, five times. My juice splashed against her cervix. Her wail of completion must have been heard for miles!
We wound down slowly. Our breathing returned to near normal. We held each other close, kissing gently, tenderly. We rolled to our sides, still joined. My penis slowly deflated. As we kissed and petted, it shriveled and slipped out of her with a soft slurp.
Carol joined us for a hug and a tender kiss.
"We better get dressed and get going. It's getting late, and I have too pee. If we get back early enough, we can go for a swim and clean up a bit. I bet we smell."
"So do I."
"Me, too."
I stood up and helped them to their feet. Poor Riekie was a little unsteady. Come ran down her thighs.
"Oooo! I'm messy! I kinda like that!"
Dressing for the girls was a simple affair. They simply slipped their dresses over their heads. Riekie left hers unbuttoned, saying she wanted to be as wanton as possible until we got close to the house... Carol asked for help with her zip. They left their soiled panties on the blankets. I slipped on my shorts and shirt. We all found our shoes and slipped them on. Riekie started cleaning up our picnic dishes and putting things away.
"I think we should take Riekie's blanket with us. I think I'll give it to Tante Pie."
Carol indicated the one with the blood stain.
"Good idea"
We folded the blanket neatly and placed it on the now packed picnic basket. We checked we hadn't left anything important behind. I saw the box of condoms.
"Anybody got a match?"
No one did, so we buried them in the hay and left them behind. We walked out of the barn. The sun was westering. The girls could hardly wait to pee. They stepped off the ramp and squatted, lifting their skirts. We had no false modesty now, after what we'd done all day. While they passed their water, I stepped to the other side and did the same. A slim pair of arms reached around my waist from behind.
"Need some help holding that?"
"Sure, if you want. She stepped up closer, Her hand reached lower and held me while I relieved myself. When I finished, she shook it dry, and helped me replace it in my pants.
"Carol Anne Scott, you are some kinda woman, ya know? I'm proud to know you, and even more proud to love you."
"I bet you say that to all the girls."
"Yup! All the ones here, anyway."
"Riekie! He says he's proud to know us!"
"Izat all?"
"The rest ain't for polite company."
"The beast!"
I growled and made to chase them. They ran up the road, giggling and squealing. I trailed along with the picnic basket and blanket. They slowed and waited for me. As I caught up, they took an arm on each side, and snuggled up. The king of the world was back, strolling up a beautiful country lane in the early evening sun with the two most beautiful creatures in God's creation.
We made it back to the halfway rest point. I set the basket down, and pulled my wives close. I gazed longingly into Riekie's open bodice. Her nipples were erect.
"This was meant to be Riekie's special day, but it turned into something special for all of us. Was it a special day for you My Love?"
"Mmmmm-Hmmmmn! And How!"
"Did you get enough?"
Riekie grinned.
"For now, but I'm plotting a way to get some more of him before bedtime."
Carol rolled her eyes in mock disgust.
"Shameless hussy! I see your titties sticking out! They are pretty, though. I wish I'd worn a dress like that."
"I think we better go. Any more of this kinda talk, and we'll be walking home by starlight."
We moved on. We got to the end of the trail. Before we stepped onto the main trail to the house, we stopped for Riekie to do up her buttons. Both Carol and I groaned to see those beautiful mounds disappear from view.
We stepped into the main trail. We heard voices approaching from the direction of the cottage. We walked slowly toward them. We rounded a bend, and met Tante Kit and Tante Pie. We were happy to see them. Carol took the blanket from me.
"Tante Pie. Put this blanket with my sheet. Put Riekie's name on it."
Tante Pie's reply was a simple "Ah! So!"
Tante Kit, that beautiful woman, gave me a frankly appraising look and laughed.
"I though I smelled happy woman."
Blunt and devilish as ever, she asked Riekie.
"So! How many times?
Riekie, catching on to her aunt's blunt humour asked in return.
"For myself, or all together?"
"Both, unless you're shy."
"Four and two makes six since noon."
Both aunts rocked on their heels. Remember my superman speech? I'm not, but two super girls can get you thinking you are.
Tante Kit got serious then.
"I was only half joking about the smell of happy woman. You three get into the house and into your swim suits as quickly as you can. You need a soaking!"
"Thanks, Kit. We suspected, but we've been around ourselves all day, so we don't notice anything."
"Don't get me wrong. It's not a bad smell, but it does advertise arousal at the very least."
My estimation of Tante Kit kept rising; she was a true friend. We said our good nights and hurried back to the cottage. Fortunately, when we got there, Dolly was visiting with Oma and Opa. The boys were already in bed. Bob was reading at the table. We spoke to Bob briefly. He wrinkled his nose and pointed at the lake. Needing no further advice, we raced upstairs and quickly changed. I grabbed a bar of soap from the bathroom. The girls were downstairs by the time I did that. We ran laughing and teasing to the beach and straight in the water. It was very refreshing. That ended Riekie's wedding day.
Riekie didn't get me alone again that night, but in the ensuing week before we went home she managed to get me under her skirt at least once a day, and usually twice. Carol managed about the same.
That last week at the cottage passed quickly. We explored our love. Everyone knew that something major had happened. The three of us were often together, but just as often it was only two of us, in any combination of pairs. The girls were a little circumspect about their love around Dolly, but when one or both were with me, we openly kissed and cuddled. It was very apparent that Dave had landed both girls equally.
Labour Day weekend came too soon. There were things planned for the pavilion, but we couldn't stay. With school starting on Tuesday, we had to be back. We left on Saturday morning a week after Riekie's wedding day. It was the best summer of our lives. The twenty summers following were some of the worst, but for now, all we saw was a promising year ahead.