Chapter 11: Losing Joy

By the following summer I felt on top of the world. I continued to be madly in love with my erstwhile fiancées Mel – the Pixie, and Joy. Both had finished their junior year at Ohio State on the Dean’s List. The three of us lived together in a gorgeous apartment that we got rent free because of my job as the property manager for twenty of the apartment complexes owned by the Steele Property Trust – including the one we lived in.

Everything I seemed to do in terms of managing the nearly 1,800 apartments in the twenty different apartment complexes seemed to increase rents and occupancy rates. I had a good crew of people working for me. SPT’s rating by various financial services went up and so did the value of the various share units in the REIT that I’d been awarded as bonuses.

We started the summer working at a ferocious pace to redo not only two hundred apartment units but also to create exterior makeovers at four of the sites I was responsible for. The three of us maintained not only a frantic work schedule but also a spontaneous and freewheeling sex life that kept each of us on our toes.

The two women caught me at home one day where I’d planned a quick lunch before making one of my inevitable daily runs to Home Depot and Lowes for more supplies for a couple of my crews. As I came in the door, the siren calls of two female voices led me to the bedroom. I no sooner entered the room than I was bodily assaulted by the two naked nymphs I loved.

Soon I’d been stripped naked, forced onto my back, and compelled to endure a blowjob from my two lovers, one on each side of my erect cock. As they licked up one side of my rod and down another, taking turns, I found I could insert fingers in each girl’s pussy. I took turns sampling the nectars they produced as they brought me to sexual readiness and turned my mind far from work.

Mel mounted me, bouncing atop my hips with her magnificent breasts swaying in rhythmic harmony with her thrusts. My cock, now harder than steel, pelted into her body on each lunge downward she made.

As we fucked, Joy talked dirty to me – a favorite adjunct activity to our lovemaking. “I came home half an hour ago and Mel was here, only clad in her pajamas working on the decorating plan for that Laurel Park complex. I was horny so we started kissing and then, well, I pulled the Pixie’s PJs off and started eating her pussy. I love her pussy juice and I got a lot this morning.”

Joy went on, “Then we switched and I stripped. Mel ate me, bringing me to a couple of orgasms. We also sucked on each other’s tits and talked about how we’d act if we were sluts. Then we decided as good sluts that we’d fuck the first guy that came in the door. And do you know, the door opened just about then and you walked in – you lucky guy. It could have just been ... anybody.”

I pumped harder into Mel as Joy talked, then she crested into an orgasm and rolled to her side, jerking her body from my erect prick. Joy immediately impaled herself on my shaft, her warmth and moisture now the focus as I thrust upward into her body, meeting her down strokes.

Mel moved in and sucked on my nipples for a minute then shifted so she could lower her pussy onto my mouth. I inhaled her sweet musky aroma and drove my tongue deep into her vagina. In a few seconds I’d located her clitoris and started to alternately inhale and rub the little bulbous sex shaft of her body with my tongue.

Mel became the one to talk dirty at this point as Joy’s focus turned inward. “Oh, pump that pussy. Drive into her. Wash her insides with your cum. Make her cum. We love fucking with our lover. Oh, shit, your tongue ... it’s just right ... oh fuck.”

One of my hands went to Mel’s breasts and the other to Joy’s clit, so I could bring as much pleasure as I could to my loves. Our bodies oscillated in carefully orchestrated harmony for a few minutes then Mel spasmed over my face again, falling to her side on our large bed as she clenched her pussy in the happiness of a passing climax.

I focused on Joy, watching a series of small waves of pleasure wash through her body. After one of her small tremors she rolled to my side.

“Doug, both of us are going to fuck you at the same time. Just nestle in. We had this idea earlier.”

Joy and Mel put pillows against me and then approached my body from either side, carefully interlacing their legs across my body so that their dripping pussies ground together with my fleshy rock-hard shaft between them. They pushed towards each other creating a moist pulpit made of the two pussies around my cock. I truly felt like I was inserted in the vaginas of both women simultaneously.

I slowly started to pump upwards into the space of our union. As I pumped, each girl swayed forward in her own surge towards climax and sexual sensation. Mel said, “Oh fuck! As you do that, as we move, you rub against my clit. You’re going make me cum again.”

Joy spoke too, “He’s hitting mine too, right where ... well, it couldn’t be any better.” She sighed and pushed into our union.

I pistoned upward with ever-longer strokes, watching as the girl’s breasts swayed and feeling the unusual sensations of our three-way fuck. Then I felt my orgasm start. This time was not a sudden arrival and ejection. Instead, I felt a series of surges deep within me start to send my semen towards my cock.

I warned the girls of my impending explosion. Mel moaned, “Me tooooo!” Joy just nodded enthusiastically as she threw her head back in the arrival of her ecstasy.

I could feel my juices jet through nature’s plumbing low in my body. I kept pumping between the two juicy cunts that tightly surrounded my cock. All the sensations they delivered to me were the right ones. I exploded upwards into the space above where our three sexual organs joined.

Jet after jet left my body, flew upwards and then splashed back onto our union. Soon the three of us were covered in my jizz. I couldn’t believe I’d ejected so much fluid. When I opened my eyes, my milky white fluid covered everywhere I looked on our lower bodies.

“Oh, God, that was sexy,” I told my lovers. “I made a mess, howe er.”

Both women were panting. “We came too,” Mel confided.

“Yeah,” Joy said. “That was powerful. I felt I was having intercourse with the two of you, not just one.” She reached down and scooped up some of my cum and brought the fluid to her lips, showing the two of us in a highly erotic move as she sucked the cum from her fingers.

Not to be outdone, Mel repeated the process, this time allowing the fluid to drip from her fingers into her upturned mouth. She laughed as she caught the first couple of droplets then devoured her fingers and the remaining cum.

As they continued to play with my cum, I asked, “Do I always cum this much? I haven’t cum outside of a pussy or mouth in years.”

“Yes, Lover,” Mel said. “You gush. That’s one of the things about you that turns us on. You are always fulfilling. You have lots of little swimmers and it’s a good thing we’re on the pill otherwise this whole apartment complex would be filled with your screaming babies.”

Joy added, “Haven’t you noticed that we always have to drain away the excess or wear a pad after we’ve made love?”

“Sometimes, I guess.”

Mel said, “One other thing, although my experience is more limited these days, you have amazing recovery powers. I know you don’t think you do, probably because you’re servicing two thirsty pussies, but I assure you that you can reload and fire again in near record time.”

Joy firmly said, “I’ll prove it to you.” She shifted around on the bed and inhaled my tumescent cock in her mouth. Mel focused on kissing me, and directing my hands and mouth to her luscious breasts. In no time at all I felt Joy mount me again, my shaft sliding readily into her vagina.

Joy started to ride me for all she was worth. A sheen of sweat and cum covered her body from our earlier episode; both made her look so appealing and so slutty that I couldn’t resist hardening.

She started to talk dirty to me and Mel picked up the litany and repeated some of it to me: “Oh, fuck me Doug. Drive that cock deep into me. I want more of your cum deep inside my hot tight pussy. I want you to fuck this cunt. Feel these muscles tighten around your cock; they want you. Drive that into me. Surge into me. Fill me.”

I flipped Joy around without breaking contact. I wanted release and she was the target. She shrieked with gales of laughter over my sudden dominance. I drove into her body at a frantic pace. This was a ‘hard’ fuck. Our pace increased until our bodies and movements on the bed must have only been a blur.

Then we exploded – again. I felt surge after surge of my cum jet into Joy’s uplifted pussy. She hugged me to her and we kissed with wild abandon.

“Oh, I love you so,” I told her. She repeated our passion back to me.

Before my afterglow had even passed Mel had my cock in her mouth, masturbating me back to some state of readiness again.

She knew, yet I was surprised. I’d never paid that much attention to my recovery time. The two women usually gave me time for that. In less than a couple of minutes I was hard again, at least hard enough to service another damsel in distress.

Mel pulled me over her body and directed my shaft into her tight little pussy. The vocal invectives coarsely urged my sexual performance and directed how I should pummel her small body. “I want a fast, hard fuck too. Lay it on me.” I complied, of course.

A few minutes later, as Joy lay beside us lightly stroking her clit, I blasted yet another load into Mel’s pussy. We hugged and kissed. This time Joy joined us.

“See!” Mel said. “That’s three times for you in less than a half hour. I doubt there are many males on the planet that could match that. Plus, in case you didn’t notice, Joy and I are both seriously leaking your man juice. When you give, you give a lot, even if you’ve just given.”

Joy added, “Soon we’ll have you having as many orgasms as we do.” She pushed a breast into my mouth. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” I nodded as I gently bit onto her nipple.