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PAISLEY PILLOWS Part M


PAISLEY PILLOWS
by Jeremy Edwards

(c) 1995

	Julia was the type of expert who made everything look 
effortless.  Refusing most of our attempts to help her with the 
mechanics of preparing the meal, she appeared to just sort of 
throw everything together until we were suddenly faced with a 
perfectly-prepared gourmet supper.
	The three of us made up a convivial table as we merrily ate, 
drinking wine, talking, and laughing with the intimate 
familiarity our relationships spelled for us.  Our naked legs 
roamed freely under the boards and entangled themselves 
sensuously with one another.  Hands reached down for others' 
knees to punctuate witty banter with affectionate squeezes; and 
my temporarily flaccid cock got grabbed now and again by the 
company sitting to either side of me and did not remain flaccid 
for long.
	"Well, I have an unusual suggestion for dessert," I said at 
the end of the meal when my head was full of wine and my cock 
full of iron.  "How about a club sandwich?"
	My wonderful companions understood that I was not talking 
about food, and in an instant we were scrambling into the 
bedroom.  Alicia landed on the bed first, where she knelt down 
and reached for my genitals as I bounded onto the bed after her.  
She began to suck me just as Julia joined us.  Alicia's long hair 
tickled my lap.
	"Hey, A," said Julia, "I didn't know you played the bagpipes!"
	Julia  and I laughed out loud,  but Alicia  managed to keep 
working on me through her smile without missing a beat.
	"I'm going to watch this from my favorite chair," said Julia.  
She stepped off the mattress and sank into a large, upholstered 
print chair with her heels together up on the seat and her knees 
bent out from her body.  In this position her panty-clothed 
crotch took center stage and was framed by her gorgeous thighs 
and the voluptuous cushion of her bottom beneath her.  I noticed 
how the extremely slim crotch of the panties was clinging thinly 
in the center of her slit, leaving the outer parts of her vulva 
and the base of her pubic thatch visible, to my great 
gratification.  In a moment Julia had slipped her hand beneath 
the thin line of cloth and was stimulating herself, wriggling as 
she watched Alicia sucking me off.  Meanwhile, I was wriggling 
too with the intense pleasure which Alicia was giving me, and my 
head was swimming with the erotic excitement of being in this 
bedroom with the two of them.  Soon my cream bubbled over and 
Alicia drank mouthful after mouthful of cum with an expression of 
silent bliss on her face, while Julia shrieked in ecstasy as she 
frigged herself into a spend.  I reached down to fondle Alicia's 
moist slit, and she shifted sensuously at the hips.  "How 'bout 
that club sandwich?" she asked.
	I stretched forward to mount Alicia, who lay back supine as I 
entered her lubricated cunt.  Then, observing that Julia was 
approaching to assume her role in the "sandwich", I rolled myself 
and Alicia so that we were fucking on our sides in the "parallel 
parking" position.  This allowed Julia, who had stripped off her 
moistened panties and her bra, to lie down behind me, her excited 
blond mound pressed up against my tight bottom cheeks, and her 
hands reaching around to tickle Alicia's derriere as I fucked 
her.  Julia's use of her hands in this way left my own hands free 
to caress and tickle Alicia farther up -- under her arms, behind 
her ears, and at the back of her neck.
	Alicia  was super-satured with pleasurable stimulation and 
was rolling wildly.  I myself was delirious with the bliss of 
fucking and the excitement of our three-way romp, and Julia was 
rubbing me from behind with her own super-charged erotic tempo.  
The three of us quivered together, 
ooh-ing and ahh-ing, as I slid my hot shaft in and out of Alicia 
and relished the juicy sensation of being coated with her warm 
slippery spendings.  As I reached my climax, my hips wiggled 
self-indulgently.  I felt my pelvis shudder with superlative 
delight and I came hotly, my head spinning with a giddy awareness 
of Alicia's orgasmic laughter and the sensation of Julia's warm 
thighs pressing against the backs of my own.
	Alicia had spent grandly, but Julia had not had my prick 
inside her since dinner and was not yet sated.  I eyed Julia's 
streamlined body, noting the unbroken beauty of her total nudity, 
which allowed the eye to make love to her from top to bottom with 
no interruptions.  My gaze lingered first at her erect breasts 
and then at the graceful swell of her hip, which jutted out 
sensuously from her waist.  Fortunately, my trusty libidinous 
resources were still available and I could now turn my attentions 
to Julia's quivering pussy.  First I finger-fucked her for 
awhile, feeling her grow moister and moister as she moaned with 
mounting pleasure and arousal.  Finally she was supremely ready 
for me; she grabbed my tool and directed it inside her, pausing 
momentarily to press it against her clitty before engulfing me 
completely.  Julia again delighted me with her skilled 
manipulation of my member by the squeezing and nipping action of 
her highly-adept cunt.  We rocked together as a team, my own 
efforts at the helm of my busily-thrusting prick being matched 
and intensified by Julia's answering cunt muscles.  We fucked 
silently this time in deep rapture, until suddenly Julia gave a 
little cry and squeezed me harder than ever.  I felt my prick get 
deliciously bathed in a torrent of Julia's juices while her cunt 
held me tight; instantly I sensed my own flood rushing forth, and 
I pumped spunk ecstatically through my still-immobile shaft.  
"Ohhh!" I cried as 
the peak moment of physiological pleasure sizzled through me.
	All was quiet for a moment.  I happened to glance at the 
clock, and realized with joy that in spite of all the ecstasy we 
had packed into this night, it was only 10:00.
	"Hey, I just noticed that the evening is still young," I 
commented.
	"I propose that we make it our mandate to ensure that the rest 
of this night lives up to the exalted standards of what it's been 
like so far," Alicia orated.
	"Let's shake on that," said Julia, who climbed over me to lie 
half on top of me and half on top of Alicia, taking my cock in 
her left hand and grabbing Alicia's pussy with her right.  We all 
purred in unison.



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