Chapter 28: A Small Mishap

Maureen and I had a drink while we were waiting for her and ended up watching an epic movie on the big TV. Maureen had changed into one of my football shirts and was sitting beside me on the couch, when the door opened and Jenny walked in, pulling a small luggage case.

“Hi, folks! I’m home!” and she smiled at us. She came over, giving Maureen a big kiss on her mouth and there was no resistance from her; then dedicated some time to kiss me. It was wonderful to feel her face so close to me, to sense her soft hair caressing my face, and her body pushing into mine. Finally, she sighed, “Now I am home.” and turned back to Maureen.

“I have been waiting for this moment all week!”

Maureen told her to take her things into the guest room.

“You’ll not sleep there; I can guarantee that! And change; you can select one of our sexy things or you can stay as I am; just take one of James’ long football shirts and we can fool around later in our bed.”

Jenny nodded and vanished. I looked at her and asked, “Fool around...?” The answer was that she had also waited for days for this moment and that she was certain that I was also interested in enjoying Jenny’s body. Since this was very true, there was nothing I could respond and offered to help set the table for our dinner. Maureen said to stay away - men never knew where to put the plates and silverware and normally created a mess! She would be quite happy if I’d stay out of her way and have a drink. Later I could become more useful! What a way to be put in my place! But she accompanied it with a sensual kiss, and I accepted my fate.

Jenny came back dressed also in one of my football shirts; on her, it was very pretty, showing her slender body. I preferred, however, to look at her without any shirt! I pointed to the kitchen, but she stopped and asked why I was all alone? I told her that Maureen had ordered me to stay out of her sight and Jenny started to grin.

“Well, nobody has told me anything yet, so I might sit down and relax a while.”

She lifted the shirt enough to start to expose her pussy, sat down on my lap, and advised that she had not been kissed for a long while, and whether I might consider repairing this momentous flaw? I could not refuse that invitation and we spent a long time getting reacquainted My hand had wandered down and crept under the shirt first caressing her ass cheeks and then slowly moving forward. The other hand pulled her close so that I could inhale her perfume and the tantalizing smell of her hair. Suddenly I realized that Maureen was standing in front of us with a quaint expression on her face.

“I cannot leave you alone for five minutes and you are undressing another woman already? What can I do with you, James?”

“Sit down on the other side and I’ll undress you, too, my love!”

That was not the answer she wanted to hear so she became quite direct, “You’ve all night in front of you to fondle, caress, kiss, stroke, even molest our bodies, but not now. Come to the table; I don’t want to have worked in vain!”

We untangled ourselves and followed Maureen and as always, she had done wonders with the food and wine. Maureen told Jenny about her meeting with Ellen, and that we had tickets for the opera the next night. I saw Maureen glancing at Jenny and wondered what would follow and a moment later she asked, “Jenny, do you have a nice dress for the opera? It’s not a Gala Night, but I always want to be prettied up when I go out with James. If not, we can go shopping tomorrow...”

I had to put my foot down, “The last time the two of you went out early and came back late at night. If you absolutely must go shopping, you can leave after lunch and you have to be back at five o’clock. Understood?”

“Yes, dear” and another, “Yes, dear” followed my command. They looked at each other and grinned. “Yes, dear...” came once more and I knew that I would be alone tomorrow during the day.

We finished and both cleared up the kitchen; I offered to help but was told to get lost. I decided to teach them a lesson and grabbed my running shoes and left quietly. Close to the apartment was a well illuminated park and a lot of joggers were still exercising; I joined them and ran for a few minutes before my phone rang. It was Maureen, but I ignored her call; I did the same to Jenny and turned back only after a nice workout. When I opened the entrance door, I was hit by both.

“How do you dare to scare us? Don’t you know we love you? How could you do this? We were so afraid that something had happened to you!”

Perhaps I had exaggerated my move, but both were crying so I took them into my arms.

“You told me to get lost, so I went for a short run. Perhaps the next time both of you can be more precise?”

They accepted this and a smile appeared on Maureen’s face.

“Well, my dear, you missed the fashion show that we put on with the dresses and sexy outfits I bought in Bali. What a shame! They are really nice, and some are quite daring, but perhaps another night...”

I knew that she lied, and she knew that I knew, but it was a nice try.

They turned around and lead me to the bedroom, “Have a shower and join us, James.”

I did and when I came back, they were laying nude on the bed, side by side, offering a spectacular vision - one beautiful redhead with lots of freckles on her body (I had tried, but did not yet succeed in kissing them away) and a beautiful black-haired with white skin. Both had put her hands behind their heads, which emphasized her firm and proud breasts even more, and their legs were slightly open, offering me a wonderful view of their glistening pussy lips. They were smiling (apparently, I was forgiven) and moved aside a bit so that I could slide in between them. My penis had shown interest in the future proceedings when I was still in the bathroom and now it stood at full attention.

Maureen turned to me and offered her breasts.

“Jenny, he has a fetish about our breasts and if you ever want anything from James, let him kiss your breasts and he’ll be your slave forever! Well, considering everything, he’s our slave already, but it’s a nice gesture and brings a lot of fun for both.”

She rubbed her breast into my face and her stiff and puffy nipple asked for permission to enter my mouth. I let it in and started to tease it, sucking it in a bit deeper, twisting my tongue around her nipple, and finally, biting it gently. She seemed to like it, because after a while she moaned and whispered that this was very nice, but then she took her breast away and offered the other one. The same act and the same result. Finally, she drew back and told Jenny that it was now her turn. Maureen’s offer was accepted, and I gave Jenny a gentler treatment, but she made it quite clear, however, that she was not a gentle maid (at least not since four weeks ago), but an adult woman and she wanted to be treated that way, so I did what she requested and both of us were happy. Nevertheless, she added that this was not what she was hoping for.

Maureen looked at my penis and laughed, “Hi, George. You’re not the only one who wants action! So, James, whom do you want first?”

I was surprised by this offer but was too intelligent to answer. Some questions were too dangerous to answer and could be held over your head forever. Then it became hilarious.

“Jenny, you know rock, paper and scissors, the game?” Jenny nodded and Maureen sat up, “Come on, Jenny. Who wins two out of three can have him first. OK?”

Jenny followed and the game began; I stopped it at once and asked what my input was? Maureen laughed again and said that my input was my penis in one of the two pussies available; then they started, and Maureen won. Jenny was considerate, however, and told her to wait for a moment - she would prepare me for her. She leaned down and swallowed my shaft that by this time was straining to do something, anything. She stroked it with her hand and twirled her tongue around the tip to get it really excited; then she moved away, and Maureen slipped over and sat on my hips. Jenny took my shaft in her hand and led it to the main front entrance.

“He’s all yours now, Maureen, my love...” and Maureen took over. She opened her labia with her fingers and led George straight into the promised land, pulling herself forward and pushing George through her opened labia. I helped by lifting my hips and rapidly I was filling her up, hitting the bottom. She smiled graciously and mentioned me to start to move as she would follow wherever I wanted to go. It was different for me to lead with her sitting on top of me, but this position gave me the opportunity not only to play with George inside her, but also with my hands on her breasts. And the bonus was that I could watch her face, which slowly started to show her joy making love to me. I moved faster and faster, sideways, and forward, and each change in direction seemed to excite her more. Suddenly she started to shake, then to tense up, and with a loud, “James, YES!” she came to a wonderful climax. She fell forward on my chest and hugged me fiercely, “James, my love, that was wonderful!”

She waited for a moment and then looked at Jenny, “Your turn, my love, but let me first clean George...” and bent down to let me slip out of her. She discovered that I was still stiff and willing to continue, “James, you didn’t come! Did I do something wrong?”

“No, my love. It was wonderful, but I wanted to come with you. You were too eager, however, and were there so early that I missed it.”

She went down in any case and slowly cleaned my penis from front to back, licking every drop of our juices and swallowing all. Then she came back up and looked at Jenny, who had watched us with attention.

“What did I say before? He’s all yours now, Jenny, my love.”

Jenny moved on top of my hips and her outer labia welcomed George. He moved rapidly into her inner walls and stopped at her bottom. I placed my hands on her breasts and demanded, “Look at me, my love, when you come!”

She moved to adjust herself to George deep inside her, and then smiled at me, “Take me, my love!”

Her white body was so different from Maureen’s - whiter skin, small areolae, big nipples, no freckles, but she was as beautiful as my other love was. Her reactions were a bit different; I had to initiate all moves because she was still new to lovemaking, she was, however, an enthusiastic and eager student! Rapidly she followed me and synchronized her moves with mine, and both knew soon that it would not last long. She also started to tremble and this time I let go.

When I exploded in her and she felt my seed hitting her cervix she climaxed violently. I filled her completely and I pulled her forward to kiss her breast and as an aftershock ran through her, she almost fainted. I stayed in her for a while, and then George decided that he was tired and had enough. He slipped out under Jenny’s protests, but she also wanted to rest, however, and lay back beside me. Maureen went back to clean us up and George went almost back to action when she swallowed him, but at the end, we were all happy and satisfied.

There was, however, one gift I had been hiding, since early this week I had discussed this with Maureen and after she agreed, gone to the same jewelry shop where I had bought the opal pendants for Maureen and Eileen, and had found the stone we wanted. I got up and got the little box and presented it to her.

“This is our welcome gift to you, our love.”

She hesitated and then opened the box. Inside was a pendant with a beautiful red and blue opal I had set for her in a kind of vase design, with a bit of diamond dust surrounding it and emphasizing its beauty. The stone showed that she was evolving, flowering, and lovely. Jenny looked at it for a long time, closed the box and handed it back saying that she could not accept such an expensive gift, not even from us, but there was a tear in her eye when she said that.

Maureen was adamant. “Jenny, you´re our love and as a sign of this love, James found this opal for you. Both Mom and I have one - similar, but not equal. My pendant is round because for James, I am perfect; Eileen’s has hard edges because she needs smoothing off, and yours is like a vase with flowers, because we believe that you’ve only started to show us the real Jenny. And the colors fit our bodies - red and green for me because of my hair and eyes; yellow and blue for Eileen because she likes yellow; and red and blue for you, to fit with your beautiful black hair, blue eyes, and white skin. Take it and wear it with pride - I rarely take mine off, you know.”

Jenny opened the box again and I saw the longing in her eyes.

“When will I wear this? Not in the office, unfortunately, but where?”

“For example, tomorrow night when we go to the opera. I got tickets for Aida and by the way...” she stopped and looked at me with a wide smirk on her face, “ ... we’ll have to go shopping tomorrow. We need a new dress for you, and I might be interested in one, too.”

Jenny closed her eyes, the box still in her hand, and thought for a long time. Then she took it out and let me put it around her neck. It showcased her beauty, and I got a mirror so that she could look at it. She started to cry.

“Why are you so generous with me? What have I done for you? You give me presents, you give me love and security, and you give me trust. Why?”

Maureen had discussed this already with me and had an answer ready for her.

“We are a group where each has his or her specific talents; we mash together wonderfully - Eileen is a go - getter, pushing all the time. You are the analyst, gathering data and giving options, I am the heart that holds us together; and James gives us direction and thinks out of the box. He is a healer and if you analyze us separately, we all had problems. Look at us now. We are complete and because of James, we have a center point that gives us security to be as we are, or even as we want to be. Do you think it has been easy for me to change so rapidly from a rebellious young girl to a loving woman, enjoying her body and my man’s body, doing things I had never thought about? He even took me in my ass, and I enjoyed it!”

She blushed and glanced at me, “I believe that I’ll buy smoked salmon soon!”

Jenny slowly started to smile and opened her arms to embrace Maureen. It was a deep kiss, not a peck on the cheeks, and they spend time for this new kiss. Then she turned to me and embraced me, too.

“I’ll not try to retribute, because what you do for me cannot ever be paid back, but I always will be a part of you, and you of me. I, too, learned to enjoy my body and my man’s body, anytime and anyhow, and I’ve even thought about my private bottle of vodka...”

She hid her face on my shoulder, “There have to be limits, however. I accept this gift willingly, but you must give me also the chance to give you something besides me - me you’ll have always. It will take time because I will spend my money on the flat, but one day you will be surprised! You said that I’m an analyst? I´ll show you what an analyst can do!”

She had learned a lot about me in the short time we had become intimate and knew exactly what pleased and excited me. Her kiss was getting hotter, and her tongue invaded my mouth and started to battle against mine. Her body moved up so that her breasts were rubbing against my chest, and her hair was brushing against my face. Slowly she relaxed and her kiss became gentle, caring. Finally, she lifted her face and said, “This is what is always available for you, my love, anytime and anyhow!”

She looked at Maureen, “Love, I believe that we have to reward our man for all the things he has done for us. No, not all the things, that would be impossible, but do you agree that we should start?”

Maureen nodded and asked how she wanted to do this. ¨Maureen, is it not the dream of every man to have two women in his bed, making love? Let’s do this, but you have to tell how we should do this.”

“Jenny, you start on the top, I take care of the lower half; later we change. OK?”

Jenny nodded, smiled, and kissed me once more and then presented her breasts.

“I am very sensitive here, too, my love. Let’s see whether you can make me come, concentrating on them.”

Maureen had moved downwards and started to stroke my shaft that was at half-attention, but quickly became erect. Jenny was the first to show some reaction. She started to become restless, closed her eyes and moaned continuously. When I sucked her nipple in deeper and then bit it gently, she went over the hill. She tensed, became rigid for a moment, and then relaxed. She opened her eyes and smiled.

“Thank you, James, thank you. This was very nice...” but she definitively wanted more.

“Maureen, you said to change. Can I try George now?”

Maureen relented and let my penis slip out of her mouth; I protested, but she her only comments was, “You heard Jenny; don’t complain. Who else can have two women please you at the same time?”

So, Jenny moved down, and Maureen came up. It was the same method - Maureen offering her breasts for my kisses, and Jenny licking and sucking my shaft. My emotions were slowly getting more and more excited. Jenny was not experienced, but surprisingly, she knew what she wanted, and she wanted me to come in her mouth. She stroked its base with her hand and pushed my penis down her throat; it was not going all the way, but the friction of her tongue gliding up and down, her hand very busy, and my own emotions of having her, were very effective.

I was getting closer and closer to my release until I remembered that I had also responsibilities for another person; Maureen did not deserve to be forgotten and I increased my attack on her breast, sucking in as much as I could, licking her nipple, twirling it around in my mouth and gently biting it, and slowly she was also getting close. A last little bite and she came pushing her breast into my mouth, moaning and whining; knowing that I could give her this pleasure made me explode, too. Jenny closed her mouth around my shaft to capture all my seed, not letting one drop escape. Suddenly we were quiet; relaxing, but also still looking for more. Jenny moved up and kissed me; I could feel her taste and part of mine; smiling, she said, “I had the hors d’oeuvre and then the first course. Can I have the main course now?”

“As you command, my lady, but I beg a moment’s indulgence since I’m not fifteen anymore and I need a few minutes to recuperate.”

She turned to Maureen who had recovered also and smiled, “May I ask the Countess to grant a boon to a poor woman in need? I’m desperately in need of satisfying some very urgent desires of my body and my heart. My lover’s forces need to be replenished and only you can do this now. May I ask your gentle assistance to help him regain his strength and give him back the fluids I need to invigorate my heart and body?”

Maureen and I stared at each other, and then she started to laugh. What had happened to Jenny? Maureen looked at me and I shrugged.

“Noblesse oblige, my lady, and I can only hope that you can find pleasure, too.”

She moved down and looked at my limp shaft, “This is difficult, poor woman in need, but since you asked kindly, I’ll try.”

She took it in her hands and touched the tip with her tongue.

“Dear George, don’t disappoint me and this poor woman. I promise you that you will have fun, and whatever you’ll do today, will be multiplied manifold in days to come.”

She took the tip into her mouth and twirled her tongue around it and George thought this interesting and stretched its body a bit, “You see, George, all you have to do is enjoy me and stretch your muscles a bit. Let’s try this together!”

She stroked my base with her hand and took my penis deeper in her mouth. Her tongue moved around and rubbed the tip, and this made George really interested and he started to grow.

“Once more, George, we are almost there!” and she sucked me deep into her mouth, holding it in her hand and moving it up and down in her mouth, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I was getting erect and willing to go another round and Maureen sensed it. She sucked it in once more as deep as possible, one more last stroke and then she lifted her head, looking at Jenny.

“Poor woman in need, he is all yours now. Enjoy him!”

Jenny smiled and gave Maureen a kiss and said, “You and James together taste nice. We’ll explore this another day, don’t we?” She moved over my body and straddled me; wiping one finger through her wet labia, she offered it to me, “This is how I taste - do you like it?”

I licked the fluid off her fingers, and she tasted great - a slightly tangy taste with a bit of lemon mixed in. Then she looked down, took my shaft in her hand, and pointed it to the entrance of her pussy and parting her outer lip, she slowly sat down on me, engulfing my shaft. As it disappeared in her, her face showed the progress - curiosity, apprehension, a bit of fear, the first feeling of being penetrated, her desire to get it done, and finally, the satisfaction as I was arriving at the deepest part of her.

“Yes, James, this is what I wanted, and I’ll always be ready for you, my love.”

She started to move a bit, up and down, rotating her hips around my shaft, and I felt her inner muscles trying to drain my penis. There was no secret - she wanted to make love and to feel herself giving everything to me. Her pace got faster, and she placed my hands on her breasts.

“Touch me here and play with them...” which I did with enthusiasm. The double assault slowly took her breath away and I sensed her getting close to her climax. I wanted to come with her and went back to my baseball statistics, but somehow lost control of our moves and she exploded suddenly even while I was not ready yet. She yelled my name, pushed herself down as far as she could, trying to get me entering her as far as possible; she tensed and became rigid for a while only supported by my hands on her breasts; then she fell forward and hugged me with all force.

“James, I love you very, very much. This was wonderful and I’m so satisfied!”

She moved to the side and my penis slipped out. Maureen looked at it, then at me and shook her head. She bent down and kissed the still erect penis and murmured, “Jenny, you taste great on James’ shaft and better than on your own, but George is still up and ready to continue, the poor thing. Well, I woke him up, so it’s my responsibility to get him to sleep again.”

She took it in her mouth and sucked gently; George showed his eagerness to please one more pussy and Maureen stroked him with her mouth and her hand; then she moved up and straddled me as Jenny had done before. She pointed the shaft to her labia and following the exclamation mark of her pubic hair, he found the entrance door easily. I helped pushing up whilst she complemented pushing down, and we were as one again – she was shifting her body, and my shaft was following her at every one of her moves, entering deeper and deeper. When I hit bottom, she smiled and looked at Jenny, “I never thought that one day I would be in bed with another woman sharing my husband and being happy for me, for him and for her. It was wonderful to see you making love; let’s see whether I can follow your example, but this time satisfying my husband.”

She started to sway her body, and George was eager to follow every move. She was excited already and having seen us making love and now with me inside her, she was ready to come. I put my hands on her hips to steady her, but this time I forgot baseball and I just wanted to satisfy her and me also, concentrating on moving faster and faster. When I pushed myself up high one moment, she was ready and closing her eyes, tensed up and sensing this, I let go also. My seed exploded upward and filled her completely; she felt my fluids hitting her back spot and came once more, trembling and mumbling incoherent words. Then she opened her eyes, “James, every time we make love it feels better. Remember when I gave myself to you the first time?”

I nodded and kissed her, saying that I would never forget it, “I was promised that I would be happy with you, and that promise has been kept. James, whatever will happen, this promise will never be broken!”

Jenny whispered that we were so wonderful together and that she hoped that she could also find so much love. Maureen looked at her.

“Don’t you feel the love we have for you? Do you believe I would let you into my bed if I didn’t love you? And do you believe James would share me with you if he didn’t love you deeply? We have accepted you without limits - have you accepted us? Do you still have doubts? You better decide this fast because we are falling into a bonding that’ll be very difficult and hurtful to dissolve.”

Jenny jumped up and hugged Maureen, “I know what I want - I want to be with you forever. I just have doubts once in a while if I deserve it. What have I done to receive your love? Will I wake up one day and all will be gone? That’s what I am afraid of, Maureen.”

Maureen hugged her back and reassured her that for us she was one of us; only she had to commit herself also without doubts, because only this way we could trust each other completely. Then they both looked at each other and nodded, “We are one.”

This was an interesting moment, but whilst the two were discussing our future, George had not decided yet whether he was satisfied or not. The hugging made him think one way, exhaustion pushed the other way. Maureen suddenly realized that I was still deep inside her and that George was still not asleep. She moved around a bit trying to find out his intentions. She was quite surprised when he stretched himself and was stiff again, wanting to go on. She looked at me, then at Jenny, “Here’s a gentleman knocking on my inner door. Do you want to let him, or should I finish him?”

Jenny smiled and asked simply, “May I?”

I asked whether I could participate in that decision, and both said at the same time, “NO!”

Maureen moved off me, and my penis, still proudly erect, slipped out of her. She looked at our fluids streaming out and wiped a finger through her labia; then she offered the finger to Jenny. She licked it clean and grinned.

“You taste great, Maureen, on your own, but better on James’s shaft. Let me taste it directly...” and she pushed Maureen aside and moving down, took my penis in her mouth. She licked it clean and seeing that Maureen lay down beside me, moved over and pulled her legs apart. She bent down and licked her overflowing labia with great satisfaction until she also was clean. Then she came back, lay on her back, and told me to take her now.

George was by now insistent to have his way and when Jenny opened her legs and pointed to her entrance door, he was there at full attention. He entered easily and she let him come deep inside her. I was at the edge of my control and the picture of my two ladies kissing and discussing who I should have, was a great incentive. I told Jenny that I was ready, and she responded that she was waiting for me. I pushed hard down, she lifted her hips, and we both came at the same time. This time it was for real, and George decided to go home and rest.

Jenny slid away from me, and Maureen repeated her gesture - first she cleaned my shaft and then Jenny’s labia. Both lay back at my side and we looked at each other, happy, satisfied, and a bit tired. Maureen decided it was time to sleep, received her three kisses as did Jenny, and we were fast asleep.

I woke up the next morning with one body glued to my back and my hand on the other one in front of me. I moved slowly, but it was enough to wake them. First it was Maureen who stretched her body, and then Jenny behind me.

“Hello, my love. Good morning...” sounded from both sides. I lay on my back and both heads appeared before me, willing to kiss and be kissed. It was wonderful to see the contrast of the fiery red-haired against the black-haired beauty, but the love that shone out of their eyes was the same. My love must have been visible, too, because they smiled satisfied.

Maureen was the first to become restless.

“Time to get up, have breakfast, and go shopping!”

Women must have a completely different DNA from men’s; how can one enjoy walking from shop to shop, looking at two hundred handbags and four hundred shoes, discussing whether the color is green, light green, green apple skin green, and probably another fifteen varieties. And the final insult is the so often used phrase, “I like this, but I will just take another walk around and be back...” and both know that this will never happen. Nevertheless, everybody except the sales lady enjoys this.

Maureen got up, gave me a little kiss, and went to the bathroom. Before I could whistle, she turned back and looking at Jenny, said, “Look what obligations I have every morning and every evening! And do you think he might forget this one day? Never! Men! Hah!” she smiled, however, as she said this and gave me her breasts to kiss.

“You have thirty minutes to do whatever you want to do, but in thirty minutes I shall sit down and have my breakfast. No warm-ups for latecomers!”

When she left for the kitchen Jenny turned around and moved downwards.