Chapter 31

I glanced behind me and saw that it was Banyen; she was on her knees, and she was smiling like a Cheshire cat.

“It looks like you guys are having fun!” she giggled.

“It’s fine, Zak, we share everything; please don’t stop!” Camila said, her voice full of need.

This was all new to me, but I decided to go with the flow. I pressed my mouth back onto Camila’s pussy and continued. As I lapped at her pussy, two thoughts pushed into my head.

One, I wish I had some condoms, and two, could I please two girls at the same time?

I felt Banyens fingers exploring my cock and balls; it felt amazing. I was now French kissing Camila’s pussy while my fingers danced over her clit.

I heard movement behind me, and it was obvious that Banyen was stripping off. Her bra landed next to me, then a pair of panties.

“Don’t stop licking!” I heard Camila groan, and her hands pressed my head back into her pussy.

I could feel a hand stroking my cock and balls, and then I felt lips kissing my back.

I started to eat Camila harder and faster; her body started to react, and she started to moan and groan.

“Does he eat pussy well, Cammy?” I heard from behind me.

“OH, fuck me, yes, Banny, Oh God, yes!” Camila growled.

I switched my attention from her pussy to her clit. As I suckled on her clit I slid two digits into her love tunnel. Camila let out a deep animalistic moan as I started to finger fuck her.

Banyen was kissing my back as her fingers played with my cock and balls. I felt her tits brush me as she worked on my cock. It was already as hard as nails, and the feeling of her fingers on it made it throb harder and harder.

Then I felt her shift, and her lips and tongue made contact with my balls. I let out a sigh and, at the same time, felt Camila pushing my head back into her pussy. I could feel Banyen moving, and then her tongue was licking up and down the crack of my arse.

I swapped my fingers and tongue, I used my fingers to massage Camila’s clit, and my tongue lapped at the soft pink flesh of her pussy.

Banyen was purring with pleasure behind me.

I gasped as her hands parted my buttocks, and she started to lap at my arse hole.

The pleasure drove me to eat Camila harder and deeper. Her face was pressed into my bum, and her tongue was tickling my ring piece.

“OH fuck, that feels so good! “Camila growled,” You are one hell of a pussy eater!”

I wanted to bury my cock into both of these girls. Camila had said I needed to wear a condom, and I guessed that Banyen would ask for the same.

Where would I get a pack of rubbers from?

As I licked and lapped at Camila’s now very wet pussy it came to me. When we had been in the pub, I had nipped to the gents, and a machine was on the wall.

Camila tensed up as that thought skipped through my head, and she let out a cry of pleasure. Her orgasm was building up inside her. I could feel it, and I could sense it.

I tried to ignore the feeling of her stepsister licking my arsehole as I pressed my face harder into her sex and licked and lapped at the soft pink flesh.

I could feel my cock throbbing as Banyen worked her hand, wanking me nice and slowly as she licked at my arse.

“Ohhh, yes, I am cumming!” I heard Camila growl, and then she let out a deep sigh. Her body started to convulse, and her legs clamped tight around my head.

I kept eating her pussy as she rode out her climax. Her hands clawed at my head, and her hips bucked up and down.

Banyen stopped licking my bum hole. She moved around and kissed her stepsister on the lips, and trust me; it was no sisterly kiss; it was full of passion.

Camila pushed my head away from her sex.

“Fuck me, that was so fucking good,” she growled, “For a young un, you know what’s what!”

“Is it my turn to have my kitty licked?” Banyen giggled, but at the same time, we heard a car pull up outside the stable block. All three of us held our breath as we heard a door slap shut and the stable doors rattled.

“Good job, I locked them behind me!” Banyen whispered.

“Girls? Girls, are you in there?” a posh voice said, and it was obvious it was Mrs Farmington-Gile’s. Her plumy voice rang out again.

“Girls?”

I crawled over to the little window that overlooked the yard. I saw Mrs Farmington-Gile’s walking over to the farmhouse.

“Right, she has walked to the house!” I whispered.

We all got to our feet, and we were dressed in seconds. Camila pulled me to her, and we kissed. Then, she broke away from me and headed down the ladder. Banyen pulled me to her and kissed me.