Chapter 44: PJ Fits In

I felt sure that I had received rave reviews from Cindy, Ellen, and Claire. PJ had gone into the living room of our suite to talk to them about me. Crystal had painted me in such glowing terms, I wondered whether I could live up to them.

PJ’s kiss kind of took me by surprise. I thought she’d have more questions and more to say about the male animals. She’d not had great experiences with them so far in her young life.

The kiss told me that she wanted a sample of the wares, so I put as much of myself into the physical kiss as I could. When it became substantial and clear it would last more than a few seconds, I extended my tongue slightly and ran it along PJ’s lips. After two circuits of her lips, I gently pushed into her mouth where she sucked on me. Next, I knew, PJ’s tongue came into my mouth where I could suck on it and orally play. It was then that what we were doing went beyond the physical into some other realm, at least for me; I positively felt a new and deep affinity for PJ, and I knew intuitively that she felt the same emotions. I had no doubt.

We parted slightly, but our tongues kept touching between us in the open air for a couple of more seconds. Another passionate kiss started, and PJ fell into my lap. We broke our kiss. She shook her head in disbelief; disbelief at her own actions and disbelief at the love, lust, and passion that erupted between the two of us in those few kisses.

Suddenly, PJ looked worried; she turned to Crystal, “Ellen, Cindy, and Claire said you wouldn’t mind. I hope that’s true.”

Crystal reached over and stroked PJ’s face in a tender way, “It’s true. We are a loving, forgiving, and grateful group. Enjoy each other as much as you like, but don’t be surprised if you end up with someone else joining you. We share too.”

PJ’s eyebrows rose. She slowly said, “Oh, I see – I think.”

PJ turned to me, “Jim, I have never heard a man described the way your lovers talk about you – even in fiction.” She nodded at Crystal, “Each of you has your own vocabulary to describe your relationship and experiences with Jim, but they all boil down to the words like ‘soulful and romantic,’ ‘spiritual,’ ‘wonderful,’ ‘rare,’ ‘supportive and empathetic,’ ‘and ‘transformational.’ The guy I broke up with a few weeks ago I would describe as a horny, depraved, alcoholic, beer gut, male chauvinist pig. What a difference, huh?”

We all laughed, although I was feeling some degree of embarrassment.

PJ leaned into my chest and let me cradle her lithe body against mine. I made no overt attempt to do anything further with her. I thought how I’d only known her about twelve hours, yet I could feel the inner turmoil that she must be going through – remaining virtuous according to society’s mores, or engaging me on some further physical or sexual level beyond the kisses we’d just shared.

The conversation got cut short when Terry came to the balcony door. “Hey guys, we’re hungry and thirsty. We’re going downstairs to the restaurant and bar; want to join us?” He didn’t blink an eye that PJ was in my lap, and I’m sure PJ noticed that acceptance.

Crystal stood, and so did PJ. I followed suit, and our parade of people walked down the hallway to the elevator.

After a long cocktail hour and dinner, the nine of us went back to our luxury suite. Dan and Claire stopped behind everyone in the foyer, and made out for a little, their kisses and hugs almost signaling the others that playtime was at hand. We could hear some soft seductive invitations being extended and accepted between the pair. Without saying goodnights, the pair went into the larger bedroom with the two king-size beds in it.

Terry, Cindy, and Ellen followed behind the pair. I think the five wanted to leave me with Crystal and PJ to see where the evening would develop.

PJ looked a little worried, as she sat on the sofa. Crunch time was at hand for her. Crystal sat next to her, and the two whispered back and forth while I poured a jigger of Grand Marnier. I figured I’d apply my best and most comforting kisses to her. Crystal could see what I had in mind.

I moved beside PJ on the sofa, and turned her to me with one hand. I took a sip of the rich liqueur, and leaned in for a kiss. PJ responded automatically, tilting her head so our lips came together comfortably. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, an act we’d done a few hours earlier at her instigation.

When fully inserted, I jetted some of the liqueur from my mouth into PJ’s. I could feel her melt into my arms as the liquid reached the corners of her mouth and surged into her soul.

We pulled apart, and she looked at me with a further invitation. I repeated the process with her, this time eliciting a long moan from her curvy body.

The next time, I shared the liqueur with Crystal as we both leaned in front of PJ’s body. PJ got a close-up of the two of us French kissing and sharing. I watched as one of Crystal’s hands pulled PJ’s blouse from her waist and stroked across her midriff in a sexy way, her thumb stroking the underside of PJ’s breasts through her frilly bra. The act was obvious and undeniably sexual.

I repeated the kissing process with PJ, accepting her longing look for another liquid kiss. PJ ignored that her blouse had been pulled from her belt, and that another female stroked her midsection. This time, my hand joined Crystal’s in gently fawning over the pretty woman.

Crystal took the shot glass from me and sipped some of the liqueur. The next time, it was Crystal who leaned into PJ and kissed her lips, tenderly French kissing as her hand stroked PJ’s body, and of course, she pushed the liquid fire into PJ’s mouth just before their tongues danced together in the open air. Both women moaned in the pleasure and satisfaction of the moment.

After some more whispering between the pair, both women rose and walked to the smaller bedroom. I followed along.

Crystal and I sandwiched PJ between us, slowly removing each other’s clothing. PJ whispered as though she was just reciting some facts that everyone needed to know before the evening was complete, “I’ve never been in a threesome – or with another woman ... but ... well ... I’m willing to try anything ... I guess. You two have made it so easy ... so comfortable for me. I know ... I think ... that I’m going to remember ... well, all of this, ... the rest of my life. I know I’ll love it.” She seemed to still be worried about what might happen.

Crystal leaned in and kissed away her concern as I ran my tongue around PJ’s ear. PJ got the message to not worry about anything from here on out.

The women’s nude bodies moved up the bed so their heads could be on the pillows. I got welcoming smiles from both of them. They held hands for a moment. I knelt at the foot of the bed, and lay down on my stomach, after gently nudging PJ’s legs apart. I ran my tongue from her knees, up her muscular thighs, to just where her labial lips began. I repeated the action on her other leg, and then back and forth.

Each time I neared PJ’s pussy, she began to push her body at me, trying to get my tongue in contact with her sex. I resisted, but not for long.

PJ’s aroma was intoxicating. Her scent was sexual, pleasing to me, and clearly a musky almost floral scent inviting further action. I took a deep breath of her pleasure.

After sating myself on PJ’s aroma, I used my tongue to lap from perineum to mons, pushing deep into her wet slit. I could feel my tongue slip into her vagina briefly, and then pass by the nub of her clit. I remembered the word ‘umani,’ a Japanese word meaning good taste or good flavor. This was PJ. Her taste matched the intoxicating appeal of her scent, and I could have feasted for hours on her flavor.

I focused on PJ’s pussy, sucking and lapping at her sex concentrating on her pleasure and not my own, although I felt in heaven. As I worked in her nether region, I glanced up to see Crystal alternately sucking full force on PJ’s breasts, bringing the nipples to a rigid state capable of cutting steel. PJ moaned and ground her hips into me as she turned her upper body to Crystal. She clearly gave herself over to us.

I reached beside me with one arm going under one of PJ’s legs so I could stroke and fondle Crystal’s wet pussy. Crystal didn’t break lock, but did hesitate a moment as two of my digits penetrated her quim.

PJ’s orgasm came after only five minutes of our coordinated assault. She tried to remain in control, but finally lost it. I felt her legs and body stiffen. One hand pushed my face hard into her soggy cunt, as my tongue danced in its work of pleasuring her body. Crystal and I both heard her nearly silent expletive, “Ooooooh, fuuuccckkkk,” before her body arched, trembled, and went limp in Crystal’s arms.

I moved up to kiss PJ. Crystal spooned behind her. We tightly sandwiched her between the two of us.

PJ finally said in a soft voice, “Oh, God, I don’t ever want to leave this time and space. I have never felt so loved, so sexual, so horny, and so happy in my life.” We each got a wan smile.

I kissed her again, running my tongue softly around her lips between kisses.

PJ giggled, “I can taste myself on your lips. I’ve never really known what I tasted like. It’s not bad. Ex-boyfriend didn’t believe in cunnilingus.”

I smiled and allowed her tongue to seek out more of her emissions inside my mouth. As we kissed, I became aware of Crystal slithering down PJ’s body until her mouth and tongue were delivering pleasure to PJ’s cunt. Crystal could claim the next orgasm our new friend had.

We unwound from each other. I stood and pulled Crystal’s body to the edge of the bed as she laughed at my antics. When I had her positioned, I went down on her cunt, with my tongue duplicating the pleasure I’d delivered to PJ.

I didn’t make Crystal cum from cunnilingus. Instead, when her laughter turned to moans of pleasure, I repositioned, spread the lips of her beautiful vagina wide, and slowly inserted myself into her body in one long smooth stroke. When I’d bottomed out, the two of us kissed madly and passionately, with words of love shared between the two of us.

PJ sat upright beside us on the bed with eyes wide watching our lovemaking. When I stood before Crystal, pumping into her body with my shaft, I motioned for PJ to come closer so I could kiss her. PJ knee-walked across the bed into my open arms, her mouth trying to envelope my entire being into hers as we kissed.

PJ whispered to the two of us, “This is positively the hottest experience of my life. I thought I’d done so much sexually, but you’ve opened doors I never even knew existed except in porn movies. Every fiber in my body is alive. Oh, I love you guys so much.”

Crystal pulled PJ down so she could kiss her as I continued fucking her. She said to PJ, “Suck my breasts, and I’ll cum.” PJ pounced onto Crystal’s proud, round, full breasts, sucking each nipple until each nub stood high and erect.

Crystal loves vaginal orgasms, particularly if there is stimulation to her breasts. I also think her clitoris or G-spot must be in just the right place to rub against my cock as we fuck. I could feel her getting near, partly by how her body writhed beneath mine and against PJ’s oral skills. Unlike some women who lie back and let a man do all the work, Crystal is an active participant. Even on her back, she oscillates her body back and forth doing half the stroking of cock in cunt.

Crystal peaked, is a long low wail. She grabbed PJ, pulled her head to hers, and ground their mouths together in one of the must passionate Sapphic kisses I’d ever seen. I knew her moves and what pleased her, so as the climax passed, I slowly stopped allowing her to savor the last strokes of our session. I could feel the pulsing of her vagina around my still rigid shaft.

I leaned down and kissed Crystal, occasionally turning my head to kiss PJ who had her lips nearby.

Crystal pushed me and whispered, “Do PJ. Make love to her.”

I replied, “I don’t know whether she wants that – it crosses a boundary we haven’t talked about.”

Quick as a flash, PJ spoke with great emphasis; “PJ wants you to make love to her very much – very, very much.” As she talked, she fell back onto the bed and spread her legs again, exposing her beautiful cunt to me. I reached beside me and stroked her slit with one hand.

PJ locked eyes with me; “Please,” she whispered as she held her arms up to embrace me.

I slowly extracted myself from Crystal’s vagina, but before I could properly relocate, PJ spun around and inhaled my cock. Her eyes closed, and her tongue went hyper-active, searching out every trace of Crystal’s juices on my shaft.

PJ looked up eventually; “Oh, Crystal, you taste so good. I want to eat you later.” She turned to me, “Now, Jim, come love me. Show me why you’re special.”

After penetration, PJ proved a more active participant than Crystal. Our bodies ground together. When she mounted me, she twisted, ground, rotated, and pumped her body trying to maximize the stimulation we both felt from our sex act. Crystal lay beside me idly stroking her clit and smiling at how energetic we were.