Chapter 8: Three Month Review

The next few months flew by, and took us to the start of June. As a horny and sexually-charged adult male, I had been dropped into some kind of heaven. I quickly got used to having two horny wives, and I felt as though the amount of sex I was having more than tripled and that was not good – it was great.

During those three months, I had two business successes that made life a lot easier and more than doubled our modest net worth.

At the beginning our first three-month period together, Ally told us that if she wasn’t around and if KC and I were horny, we were to have sex, with only two stipulations: we had to send or sext her a sexy photo or video about part of the event, and we couldn’t become so depleted that we couldn’t service her when she got home.

KC and I were both hesitant to test Ally’s permission but on Tuesday of the following week, I was working on the design of a new app that connected popular sport watches to any cell phone, beefed-up their functionality, and processed the data with great graphical displays. KC sat at the dining room table editing a manuscript. Ally was at her job at Taymore Systems.

I wore the nylon athletic shorts that I’d put on when I got out of bed that morning. The three of us slept naked and usually slightly sticky from our lovemaking, so there were no impediments to smoothing, touching, or middle-of-the-night fucking with each other in some manner. I worked in my den with the door open, as usual.

KC usually worked on her computer in a corner of the living room where we’d moved her computer to a new modern table that she liked with lots of space to spread out her notes. She wore a white thong that was plainly visible and nothing else. As she read and typed on her computer her breasts had a subtle jiggle to them, and I loved every shimmy. Her attractive ass and legs were highly visible the way she was sitting.

I came out to the kitchen to think about lunch and looked over at her. My alarm bells went off with my ‘Sexy and Available Female’ alert. I felt usually horny, and Ally and KC claimed that they always were, too. I constantly tested that hypothesis.

I paused and looked at KC. She looked at me. About a microsecond later, she was in my arms and we were kissing in a near frantic way. In a second tick, we were naked and I had two fingers plunging repeatedly inside her body, pumping lust and passion into her. Based on her sounds, I was doing a good thing. My other hand was cupping the cheek of a nice ass.

Add in a few more ticks, the removal of clothing, and KC laid back on the dining room table and spread her legs. My mouth became instantly glued to her sex, which had started to generate large quantities of lubricating lotions that tasted like the nectar of the gods and that had an aroma that I worried would attract every male within ten miles.

After her first orgasm, I sank my rampant cock into her soaked cunt, and we started to fuck. KC was tight, but wet and slippery. We were both noisy and talking dirty to the other. We changed positions several times, but didn’t move far from the dining room table or a nearby chair.

We were animalistic, growling and howling at each other. We both wanted – no, needed to get off with this sudden hook-up. I felt guilty, not entirely forgetting about Ally as we fucked. At least, I remembered that I still had a wife. We banged around and our kisses were epic.

KC announced that she wanted a cowgirl fuck where she was riding me as I sat in a dining room chair. We could kiss, paw at each other, I could suck on her great breasts, and we could both watch my cock oscillating in and out of her vagina. She seemed to have great ideas.

I drummed my fingers on her clit, and as she rose to another hard climax, I spewed my fountain of love into her and our last kisses transitioned from desperate to expressive and loving. We’d cum together.

“I love you, Doug,” she crooned at me between kisses.

“And I love you, KC.”

Those words from my mouth were monumental. This was the first time that I’d seriously told any woman other than Ally that I had an emotionally and romantically deep connection with them – mind, body, and spirit in multiple dimensions. I was all ‘in’ on this woman, just the way I was all in on Ally.

I tested my feelings for Ally, and found no change. The love I had for my wife felt a little more mature and stabilized, but ... I still loved her, too. I think this was what Ally wanted to have happen – me loving two women simultaneously. Could I do this; time would tell.

I hadn’t thought it was possible to love two people equally at the same time. Ally had told me that it was not only possible but probable in our triad, and I had achieved that milestone. I loved the two women – my ‘wives’.

We separated and I grabbed some paper towels from the kitchen for KC to use to stop her leaking around the house.