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Amber and Eve - 2
by DaddyDear (no address provided)

***

The continuing story of Amber and Eve, mother Leah, 
father, the story teller, and, later, Eve's mother, 
Helen. It picks up where we left them, all four in 
bed, for the first time. (FFM, inc, bi, orgy)

***


Chapter 2

I was fucking my daughter. Her first lover, Eve, and 
my wife, Leah, were both there, on the bed, watching 
me inserting my cock into her doggie style. 

I pushed in and pulled out of her, my cock sliding 
with the moisture soaking her labia and vulva. Eve 
moved around and reached under Amber and began to 
masturbate Amber's clit. I felt her fingers flicking 
over Amber and sometimes feeling my balls as I pushed 
into Amber. "Go on, cum in her," Leah said, "Drive 
your dick into her as far as it will go! Fill her up 
with your hot cum." 

I had never heard Leah talk like this before, it was 
unbelievable. Eve moved a bit and was kissing Leah, 
while Amber was sucking her tits. Eve was masturbating 
Leah, well, the look on her face was that someone was 
playing with her love canal. But I was not going to 
cum yet, I wanted to be inside each of these lovely 
women before I came. "Not yet baby, Eve next, then you 
and then I am going to cum in Amber." 

I pulled out of Amber and touched Eve, where she just 
rolled over onto her back, "Yes please," she said. 
"Fuck me, now!" 

I mounted Eve, getting into her slippery wetness with 
ease. "Mom, I am going to fuck you too, right now." 
Amber said. I saw Amber's hands all over her mother, 
her breasts, her stomach, and down onto her mons. I 
saw fingers disappear and then re-appear, to flick 
over Leak's clit. Then Eve pulled me back onto her, 
wrapping her legs around me. 

My cock was plunging in and out of Eve and I saw 
Amber's head dipping down over Leah's body, then heard 
Leah's gasp as Amber's mouth landed on her clit. The 
sounds of a woman having someone licking her is unique 
and such an erotic sound, I almost lost it there in 
realization of the combination of my wife being orally 
pleasured by another woman, who just happens to be our 
daughter. I just had to pull out, otherwise it was Eve 
who was going to be full of my cum. To cover myself, I 
immediately went down on her, giving me time to regain 
myself control. 

Eve responded beautifully, she pushed her thighs 
upward to meet my mouth, so I could plunge my tongue 
into her. I licked her furiously, over her clit, onto 
the labia and into her vulva, as rapidly and as hard 
as I could get my tongue to work. It did not seem like 
a long time, but Eve started to cum, just as I heard 
Leah cumming. Fuck, a kick in the side as she was 
threshing about, lost in the wave of pleasure rolling 
through her.

I lifted my head from Eve as she fell back, slumping 
in the post-coital loosened state. Again, my dick 
demanded attention and I crept back up onto Eve and 
slid into her. I kissed her, deeply, and she wrapped 
herself around me, moaning in her re-ignited lust. I 
felt Amber getting off the bed, coming around to the 
other side where Eve and I were fucking. She put her 
hand on my back and said, "Swap Daddy. I want to taste 
what your dick has done to Eve." Like she had not done 
so before. 

"Oh yes, darling, I want you in me right now." Leah 
said, spread out ready for me and reaching for my arm. 
I dismounted from Eve and just floated over to Leah, 
plugging into her as easily I had Eve a few moments 
ago. "Oh....Leah moaned, "I love your cock in me." 
"And I love it being in you," I responded. "And I love 
what Amber has just done to me," she whispered. "And I 
want to repay the favor, soon." 

"You will, my love, soon." I said, "And with Eve too." 
We gasped as our heightened sensations drove us into a 
sexual frenzy. "Oh no" Leah said, "You have to cum in 
Amber." As she pulled back, pushing me slightly. I 
again almost lost control there. "Yes, now darling."

Amber lifted her head from Eve's crotch and smiled. 
She crawled up between Eve and us, and flopped onto 
her back. "In the good old missionary position Dad. 
And I am well and truly ready." she said. 

Eve rolled onto her side, and took a hold of one of 
Amber's breast, "Yes, this I am going to watch." she 
said. I moved over and positioned myself on my knees, 
between Amber's legs, my cock standing on rampant 
display. Eve took a leg, holding Amber behind the 
knee, and Leah too the other leg, holding her up, I 
got closer and the knob of my cock slid into her. 
Amber moaned as I pushed into her again, deep and 
deeper until I could push no more. I lowered myself 
onto her kissed her, just as I had kissed both Leah 
and Eve a little while before. 

"I love you Dad, now I want your hot cum in me," she 
sighed, "You need not try and make me cum, just your 
cum inside me." 

"And I love you too, Amber," I said, meaning every 
word of it, "And you will feel me cumming, I can 
promise you that." I started moving on her, pulling 
out a little then pushing in, again. Leah and Eve 
murmured small cries of encourage meant, lost, 
blurring into the sounds of my blood pressure ringing 
in my ears. I felt her arms around me, pulling me 
down, onto her. Her hips drove up to meet my thrusts 
as they became more demanding, my cock sliding deep 
inside that tight pussy. All too soon I felt the 
growing urgency of an inevitable release. 

Amber was kissing me, pulling at me, as I was lost in 
the lust that was driving me. The heat built up and 
that urgency became a deep feeling inside me, a 
swelling that demanded attention. Thrusting into 
Amber, I tried to contain that feeling, but soon it 
was going to erupt, whether I wanted it to or not. 
"Oooohhh" moaned Amber, "I can feel it, filling me up. 
Ooohhh daddy, cum in me, cum.." 

I erupted like Vesuvius. I groaned as the pleasure of 
a massive ejaculation swept from my balls all the way 
up through my stomach and into my chest. Damn, I am 
going to have a heart attack, in excruciating 
pleasure. I spewed my semen into her, once, twice and 
again a torrent of cum released from inside me to be 
inside my daughter. My cock just pulsated at the 
pleasure and Amber showed her own pleasure with her 
moans and gasps at the strength of it. 

Wave after wave of tingling nervous energy surged 
through me, draining me, leaving me exhausted at the 
effort of trying to master this pleasure. I had 
nowhere to go but to collapse on top of her, squashing 
her rounded softness between me and the bed, but she 
welcomed it, hugging me, pulling me into her with her 
legs wrapped around me. The sounds of an appreciative 
audience grew around us, and I could feel the gentle 
hands of Leah and Eve both touching me, caressing me. 

"Oooohh that was the best ever, Daddy!" Amber 
whispered in my ear, "I have never had a real man fuck 
me before, now I know the difference between a man and 
a boy. I don't think I want to go back now." I could 
only mumble a mmmm as my heart slowed down, and the 
lingering after-effects of such a fuck slowly left me. 
Leah kissed me and said, "That looked just so sexy you 
know, I think I want to watch that again, soon." She 
gently pushed my head aside and kissed Amber, full on 
the lips, and said, "I am sure Amber won't mind at 
all." 

Eve's hands were gently pulling me off Amber, and I 
eventually moved. I sat up, on the side of the bed as 
she moved out the way, just to get my breath back. Eve 
knelt in front of me and lowered her head onto my 
cock, saying, "Ohh, now I am just going to have to 
clean up this mess." I could barely respond to the 
ministrations of her luscious lips and tongue licking 
my dick clean of its mixture of juices. Eve slurped 
and sucked and licked as my cock half responded to 
what she was doing. Both Amber and Leah were asking as 
to how it tasted, "Wonderful," Eve replied, "Leah, you 
really should clean Amber, you know, it is very 
tasty." She went back to working on cleaning my cock. 
Within moments, Leah's face was buried deeply into 
Amber's labia and I could see her jaws moving as her 
tongue sought out the deepest reaches available to it. 

As I was no longer anything more than an audience, I 
pulled Eve to me and kissed her, plunging my tongue 
into her mouth, tasting that salty, almost neutral, 
lining that coated her lips. We turned to watch Leah 
and Amber, just as Amber was cumming from the serious 
tongue lashing being given her by her mother. Moaning 
loudly, she seemed to spasm, looking like every muscle 
in her body seized up as she pushed her hips into 
Leah's face, then fell back as the effort became too 
much to sustain, only to spasm again with another cry 
of joy. 

Amber relaxed slowly and fell back to the bed. Leah 
looked up at Eve and I, her lips and chin glistening 
with the mixed juices of her daughter and her husband. 
Taking advantage, I lay down near her and kissed her, 
licking those juices off her lips and face. "You 
know," Leah said, "We are going to have to buy a 
bigger bed."   

The rest of the day passed in a haze of naked flesh, 
the heady mix of lust and loving, touching and 
fucking, orgasms and ejaculations. I was woken at 
about four o'clock the next morning with someone 
sucking my dick, and I did not care whose mouth it 
was. By Sunday evening, I was absolutely worn out. I 
needed to go to work the next day to recover a bit. I 
started counting. Amber at about 11:00 Saturday 
morning, then Eve about 5:00pm, Leah about 11:00 that 
evening, and some anonymous mouth at 4:00am Sunday, 
Eve at about 10:00am, Leah at about 4:00pm, and I 
spent the night with Amber while Leah and Eve shared 
our bed. Every six hours or so, like they planned it, 
and being mere male, did not pick up on that until 
later.  

Eve went home the Monday after school, and the week 
went by smoothly. I spent one night on my own, in 
Amber's bed, but I didn't mind, gave me a chance at 
resting up. Amber and Leah swapped a couple of nights, 
and one night we all spent ourselves in a good old 
fashioned threesome. That week was important to us, it 
gave us a chance to readjust our thinking a lot, not 
be put out when sleeping arrangements changed. There 
was an excitement over the weekend as all four of us 
went and looked for a new king-sized bed. An eyebrow 
or two was raised when both Amber and Eve commented on 
how good a particular bed looked or how it was when 
laid on. The fact they were there was going to make a 
saleslady a bit twitchy, I thought. 

We found a super king sized bed we all liked and so I 
bought it, arranging for delivery the next week. This 
necessitated a whole new set of bed linen, blankets 
and pillows, I have never taken to electric blankets 
and neither has Amber, Leah said if she is ever cold, 
she just snuggles up to me and that warms her. Even 
so, it became a very expensive operation. 

Over the course of the next few weeks our new bed 
arrived and it was a little easier when the four of us 
got together, making love in a variety of 
configurations, sleeping and fucking in greater 
comfort. Our Queen sized bed went into Amber's room 
and her double bed went into the guest room. Time went 
on and we all grew comfortable within ourselves about 
what we were doing, how our lives changed, and each of 
us grew closer than we ever had before. We discussed 
the possibility of Eve coming to live with us, 
permanently, and while we agreed, it was Eve's 
decision, and then she dropped her bombshell. 

Eve turned up on our doorstep on the Thursday evening 
obviously distressed as she announced that her parents 
were splitting, her father moving out that evening. We 
could only console her as best we could by lots of 
hugs and reminding her that it was her parents 
splitting, not her and her parents. Leah is far more 
empathic than I, so without a word, it was recognized 
that Eve would be spending the night at our place, in 
our bed and I would have to make other sleeping 
arrangements. I didn't mind, but Amber was distressed 
too, so consoling her became a matter of just holding 
her and telling her I loved her and we were OK. 

While this helped, by Saturday Eve was still sad, so 
we went up to the local lake, and being a warm enough 
day, we did a bit of swimming and sunning. I can 
always use a bit more Vitamin D. 

Leah had the idea that perhaps Helen, Eve's mother, 
would like to join us, possibly, I thought, but not 
that weekend she would still be hurting and not 
interested in company. Leah called Helen's cell phone 
and, to my surprise, Helen, while a little reluctant 
initially, agreed when Leah offered to come and pick 
her and her son Robbie, up. On returning home, Leah 
went and picked her and Robbie up and we had a good 
old fashioned cook-out with a pair of bottles of 
really excellent white wine. (Yeah, yeah, I know, 
white wines and red meats, but who really cares? These 
imported bottles were a wonderful Sauvingon-Blanc, 
they put labels on upside down under where this came 
from.)   
 
By this time the night was closing in and it was still 
fairly warm, but it wasn't going to last much longer. 
While cooking on the open grill, I noticed that the 
kids had been shuffled off to watch a DVD movie. Leah 
and Helen were in serious discussion while fixing some 
salads in the kitchen and setting the outdoor table, 
broken only by the occasional hugs. Soon there were 
smiles and you could see Helen visibly relaxing as the 
conversation and the wine, I expect, made a 
difference. I got to a point where the cooking was 
nearly done, and called the kids to come and join us. 

While I was not sure of what to expect, I saw Eve 
relaxing and a lot happier than she was earlier, and 
Robbie was a little awkward, probably wanting to be 
off on his own somewhere. Leah and Helen were chatting 
quite merrily, engaging the girls at every chance. 
Even Robbie began to thaw and started smiling at the 
banter that started up. 

At one point, Leah said, "Robbie, Amber and Eve are 
going to the amusement park tomorrow, want to go with 
them?" The look that passed between Amber and Eve was 
"We are?" Robbie was somewhat surprised as Helen said, 
"What a lovely thing to do girls, very kind of you." 
"Yes," Amber recovered, "We would love for you to come 
along." Eve nodded with a rather neutral expression. 
"Mmm OK," he replied, "Wasn't planning anything for 
tomorrow, so sure. Thanks guys."  

Sometimes it is the simplest of things that can have a 
deep effect. Rather than being an evening of doom and 
gloom, it became quite a relaxed and much happier 
affair. While Steve, Helen's husband, was mentioned a 
number of times, it was not in anger or despair, but 
rather in fun and as part of humorous stories. This 
was different, as none of the usual attendant angst 
and negativity of a breakup seemed to be lingering 
here. 

During the course of supper, it was decided the Robbie 
would stay at our place so the kids could get away a 
bit earlier. It was a long drive, so they would be 
able to enjoy their day without rushing. The wine and 
the conversation made for a nice, relaxing evening 
and, like all good things, it came time to clean up 
and bring it to an end. "Darling," Leah said, "I am 
quite tired now, would you please take Helen home, 
when she is ready. Oh, you can bring some fresh 
clothes back for Robbie as well." "Sure, if you like. 
That is OK with Helen?" She nodded. 

Around 10:30, Helen said she had enough and it was 
really time for her to go, and if the kids were going 
to get away early, then they had better get some 
sleep. "Yes," Leah said, "Dishes are in the 
dishwasher, so everyone off to bed. I will be soon too 
and we will all be asleep by the time you get back, so 
please, quietly." 

I nodded, and when I gave her a hug and a kiss 
goodnight, she whispered, "See you in the morning, you 
can take your time, as much time as you want, just 
leave her with a smile on her face." Then I knew. I 
had thought that was what she was getting at, but 
wasn't sure. She had set it up so Helen would be alone 
with me, and Helen was something of a babe, a little 
taller than Eve, lithe and strawberry blonde, not big 
tits but nice and shapely. "OK, love you." Leah 
smiled. 

There were hugs all around and eventually, Helen 
extricated herself and we made our way to the garage, 
got in the car and took off for her place. It was not 
too far, a little far to walk, but close enough to get 
there inside fifteen minutes by car. On the way we 
made some small talk, nothing overly deep, but the 
generally flirtatious nature of the conversation would 
have had some people talking. When we got there, Helen 
invited me in for a coffee and to get clothes for 
Robbie. Once inside, Helen said, "You haven't asked me 
why Steve left." "No," I said, "It is not really my 
business."

"Well, you might as well hear it from me, Steve is 
with his boyfriend." My eyebrows rocketed to the top 
of my skull, "Steve? Gay?" "Yes, has been since I met 
him," Helen replied. "But... but..." I spluttered. 
"Yes, two kids, and they are both his. We did not 
realize it when we got married, but Steve was never 
what you would call overly interested. Sex was his 
duty, not a passion. I had no idea. We got married 
early, and he had a strong homophobic background. What 
else was he going to do?" "So you..." I lead. "We got 
married and dutifully went about procreating, but sex 
became less and less interesting and we gave up on it 
a year and a half ago. In the meantime, He met a guy, 
then another and now this one is serious. So we gave 
up the presence and he left. Simple as that." "Do the 
kids know?" "Not yet, but I am going to have to tell 
them, Steve won't. He hasn't even asked to see them or 
made arrangements with them or anything. I really hope 
he is not just going to disappear altogether."

"I don't think he will, but right now, he is probably 
thinking he needs his own space and afraid the kids 
won't understand, or forgive him. Like most guys, just 
looking for the man-cave. Give him time." "I don't 
know how the kids are going to take it. Eve thinks he 
is off with a girlfriend and I have no idea what 
Robbie is thinking." 

Thinking back over the evening, I commented, "I know 
Eve is pretty resilient, she was almost back to 
herself tonight, and Robbie, well, he was laughing 
before we left." "Yes, that is what being around love 
is like." She said, "Gives you joy. Steve and I loved 
each other, but it became more like brother-sister, 
with some occasional fucking, but even that petered 
out." 

This was the second time she had mentioned that, so I 
responded, "Oh my, that must have been difficult. You 
must have been screaming." 

"Clawing at the walls sometimes."  

The conversation continued as we completed the coffee 
and Helen stood, "Clothes, better get a bag and some 
fresh clothes." A few minutes later Helen reappeared 
with a bag and said, "Can you take these when you go 
home?" "Sure," I said. She came over and hugged me, 
saying, "It has been a lovely evening, thank you for 
inviting me." I said nothing but pulled back slightly 
and turned my head to kiss her. She tensed for a 
moment, and responded. "I am going to have a quick 
shower and then off to bed." She hesitated a moment, 
"Care to join me?" "I would love to." I said.

We were naked before we got to the shower, and for the 
first time, I could appreciate Helen's essential 
beauty. She is an obvious blueprint for Eve, the same 
shape, same perky breasts, hair is a little lighter, 
at both ends. A little taller than Eve, Helen is also 
a little rounder, and with clear evidence of her two 
children showing, but not detracting from her beauty. 
Soaped up in the shower she is as much fun as Eve. 
Kissing and hugging, laughing, touching, soaping, my 
erection clearly got in the way a couple of times, but 
Helen, on her knees, in the shower, with my cock in 
her mouth, is a delightful experience. 

We moved out of the shower, and toweled each other 
off, slowly making our way onto her large bed. Pushing 
her back, I kissed her mouth, then down over her 
breasts with their hardened nipples protruding upwards 
in proud announcement of her passion. I made my way 
down and kissed every pubic hair, licked every 
miniscule portion of skin around her vagina, and then 
concentrated on her clit and vulva. My tongue worked 
her over and the mounting moans and squeals indicated 
she was really enjoying her slow build towards a 
climax. I licked and probed and kissed and nibbled, I 
tongued and gummed her, covering my face with her 
sweet lubricants, but she kept right on the edge of an 
orgasm. 

She did not seem to be pushing herself over that edge, 
perhaps she was just enjoying the attention, or given 
her previous relationship, she might not know how. 
Whatever it was, the time I spent eating her was 
getting longer and my dick needed to get some more 
attention. I was really running out of ideas, so I 
gently pushed on the back of Helen's knees, lifting 
then upwards. This in turn, lifted her ass a little, 
sufficient to get her into the right position. 

I drove my tongue into her vulva, then wiped it around 
the lips, giving both the top and bottom edges of that 
soaking opening a real licking, then moved my head 
down slightly and pushed my tongue onto her asshole. I 
licked the juices that had dripped there off and 
rimmed her hard. Then she responded with a huge 
orgasm. My head was caught in the vise of her thighs 
as she rocked and swayed with the contortions of 
spasming muscles. She squealed loudly, so loudly I 
could hear it even though my ears were muffled by the 
soft flesh of her inside thighs. 

I was certainly surprised by this, and thought I could 
see a neighbor calling the cops. But this was no 
ordinary orgasm it just kept happening, like her 
edging, this went on and on, and I was starting to get 
seriously alarmed here. I am glad I have a muscular 
neck otherwise I could see it being broken by her 
thrashing around, trapped between her legs like I was. 
She subsided slowly and sank back on the bed, much to 
my relief. Then I needed to get some relief of the 
finest kind. 

Helen was still gasping while I climbed onto her and 
entered her for the first time. I didn't move, I just 
lay there, my dick inside her. I kissed her, gently, 
smoothly, her mouth responding to me. I felt her 
tongue over my lips, then finding its way into my 
mouth. She wrapped herself around me, forcing me to 
move within her. In that timeless and endlessly 
fascinating action, my cock slid in and out of her, 
again and again. Our moans and gasping coincided as we 
pressed against each other, "Fuck me, fuck me" she 
repeated over and over again as I plowed her furrow. 

The smell of our combined sweat became a heady brew 
enflaming our lust even further. Faster and faster I 
slammed into her, piercing her willing flesh with my 
blood engorged cock. Our mixed moans, gasps and grunts 
became a symphony of sex, dedicated to our fucking. 
Again, she grabbed me and squeezed me, pulling her 
legs tightly around my body, pulling me into her as 
she came a second time, making me cum. My cock 
exploded in her while feeling the rippling of her 
vaginal muscles over my cock as she orgasmed, sucking 
my semen from me like a mouth would. 

Filling her with my juice, making it even more wet, I 
kept pushing into her, again and again as I came until 
my cock lost its hardness in the aftermath of its 
expenditure. I collapsed on top of her, flaccid as my 
cock, my muscles devoid of even the strength to hold 
me up. Gasping for breath we held each other, a 
momentary calm after the massive storm on her bed. 
Slowly, our breathing became even and relaxed - 
drifting in the seas of satiation, a lustful act 
satisfied. We moved to lie alongside each other and I 
rolled on my side to face her, while she was on her 
back. I let my free hand roam over every bit of her it 
could reach, and she purred at the attention. 

"I have wanted to do this for a long time, you know." 
Helen said, "But Steve would never agree and we never 
seemed to get any time alone together." 

"No? mmm We never really made the time though." 

"Yes, that is true, but now..." She trailed off. 

"Leah knew, didn't she. That this was going to 
happen." I nodded, "She told me not to leave you until 
you had a smile on your face." I could feel her smile, 
"That has certainly happened, but you can't go yet." 

"Oh?" 

"Yes, I need to get a couple of things sorted in my 
head." 

"Like..." 

"I want to fuck you again, and several more times, so 
how can that happen?" 

"You mean an affair?" 

"Well... yes." 

"No, sorry, not interested in affairs, they always 
strike me as being too much hard work, slinking 
around, embarrassing when the lovers meet with their 
respective spouses while out somewhere and so on." 
"Oh," Helen said, a somewhat disappointed tone. "But," 
I said, "Why don't you come over to our place every 
now and again, and join us?" 

"What? - You mean a threesome?" 

"Not necessarily, but sometimes. Or sometimes I can 
come here, or Leah and I can come over, if you 
prefer." 

"But you just said-" 

"I know what I said, but if Leah knows, then in what 
way is it an affair? She has already shown there is 
enough room in her heart for you, so why should she 
object? As long as you don't get jealous of her, then 
there is no problem." 

"Good for you, you mean?" 

"Can be wearing, but Leah has always liked you, and we 
never spent a lot of time together I think because she 
always detected something in Steve that did not ring 
true for her. It wasn't that she didn't like him, but 
there was always something holding her back - and I 
trust her judgment when it comes to people. Now we 
know, his whole life was not the one he should have 
been living, but then, no Steve, no Eve - no Eve, no 
meeting you, we may never have met." 

"Maybe, but now, Leah does not mind sharing you?" 

"You say that like she has some reason not to or she 
does not care about me or our relationship. It may 
just be that she really does love Eve and making you 
happier will make Eve happier. Steve will take care of 
himself, I am sure, and once the kids understand, they 
will be happy for him too. But it is you that needs 
some happiness here and if occasionally fucking me 
makes you happy, at least until you find another 
boyfriend, then that will help Eve as well." 

"OK, but-" 

"But me no butts, Leah knows her own mind and if you 
come to our place for a night then you might 
understand her a lot better. You might find out things 
about yourself that you did not know before. I 
certainly have." 

"Like what?" she asked a little skeptically. "Like how 
you can love more than one person at a time. More 
importantly, how to allow your partner to love someone 
other than just you without feeling jealous. And how 
to forgive yourself for getting it wrong 
occasionally." My hand was roaming seriously now, and 
had targeted her mons and her breaths became shorter 
as I manipulated the folds of still soaking flesh.

I kissed her and massaged her clit. I kissed her 
breast and penetrated her with two fingers. She tensed 
and relaxed at the intrusion, moving her hips into my 
fingers as my thumb played over her clit. Helen was 
lost again, concentrating on being pleasured. My 
fingers flew over her, inside her awash with the 
mixture of her cum and my semen. She pushed again and 
again every time my fingers entered her and then 
pushed and held as I could feel her tension grabbing 
her, holding her, then releasing as she orgasmed in a 
gentler manner than she had earlier. 

My lips moved to her face and kissed her as she came 
intensifying the feeling of her orgasm for me. I took 
my cum sodden fingers from her vulva and poked them 
into her mouth where she sucked and licked them clean. 
After a few minutes, to catch her breath, and finish 
with my fingers, she said, "God, is it always like 
this with you?" 

"No, but I try." I smiled. 

"It's nice, so more, please." Helen said, "In a 
threesome, would I have to touch Leah?" 

"You mean make her cum?" 

"Well, yes, I suppose." 

"Not at all, if you do not want to. But have you ever 
made love with a woman?" 

"No!" 

"Then how would you know if you would enjoy it or 
not?" 

"Never thought about it." 

"Honestly?" 

"...well, OK, I have thought about it, a lot from time 
to time, but not seriously - not to the point of 
actually doing it." 

"Why not?" Helen could not answer, she said nothing, 
so I supplied an answer, "Fear usually prevents us 
from doing things we want to. Fear of being hurt, fear 
of being humiliated, fear of being exposed. What I am 
suggesting here is simple, if Leah invites you over 
for food and fucking, then the fear factor is removed. 
You won't be hurt, you won't be humiliated and you 
won't be exposed. You will be loved and I can 
guarantee you will enjoy it." 

"Is Leah bi-sexual?" 

"No, but she found she is not exclusively hetro and 
she likes it. She has only ever had two women lovers 
and they're very special people. Really, I don't know 
if Leah will invite you into her bed, but if she does, 
then just understand she thinks you too are a very 
special person." 

I was fudging like hell, but she was now aware that 
having sex with Leah might be a possibility. I glanced 
over at the bedside clock and saw it was now well 
after 2:00am. "And time is marching on, I better go 
soon." 

"More is the pity," Helen replied, "but you better get 
these clothes to Robbie before he wakes up." She 
smiled. 

I thought of someone else who made the comment 
"Mission accomplished" and I was sure I was a lot more 
accurate.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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