Chapter 6

Message for you, sir.

After I came, I collapsed on top of Erin and my sister. I lay like that for two or three minutes, probably, as my cock softened inside her pussy. Finally Erin disentangled herself and pulled out from between us and I pushed myself up to look at Jenny. She was still crying softly and when I saw that I leaned down and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

"That didn't hurt, did it?"

Jenny shook her head, no. "It didn't hurt much... but... I guess it didn't feel like I expected it to."

"Did it feel good?"

"Sort of... I guess."

Well, I obviously hadn't spent enough time warming Jenny up before I popped her. I promised myself that I would do a better job next time. I wanted to be sure that she enjoyed sex, so she would be my (at least semi-) willing partner whenever I wanted her. Plus, I felt sort of bad that I hadn't paid any attention to what she wanted. But I blamed that on the fact that I'd been holding a load back for over an hour. I wasn't exactly thinking about anyone other than myself at that moment.

I pulled out of Jenny with a soft (and painful) 'pop'.

As I knelt up and looked around, I took in the view of Erin, naked, lying on the floor. She looked ready to fall asleep where she lay. Carla was sitting on the floor, cross-legged, wearing only her tights, watching us untangle ourselves. Jenny was still lying on the floor, recovering.

I knew I wanted to continue the game, but I had to figure out how to liven things back up.

"Carla. You go to the bathroom. When you're done, come up to the upstairs bathroom." I slapped Erin on the bottom. "Come on, sleepyhead, the night is still young. We're going to take a shower." I stood up and then reached down to offer Jenny my hand. "You're coming too, sis. Up and at 'em."

When Carla had started toward the bathroom and Jenny and Erin had started upstairs, I ran to the kitchen and pulled out a six-pack of coke. It was apparent that everyone was going to need to be caffeinated to counter the effects of the alcohol (and other stuff) and the sex. I brought it into the bathroom to find the girls standing there.

"Who do you want to shower first?" Jenny asked.

As I looked around I realized that this bathroom was awfully small. "We're all showering together, of course. But let's use mom and dad's bathroom. I'm sure Carla'll find us."

I led the girls into my parent's bedroom, and into the bathroom. They had a huge, two person, two shower-head glass shower and a separate bath. I turned the water on in the shower and told the girls to get in. Believe it or not, neither girl wanted to get their hair wet. Of all the things they could be worrying about, Jenny had to run to our bathroom and grab showercaps for her and Erin. Now that we were set, we all got into the shower together and washed ourselves off. Erin washed the blood off of herself and I did the same.

After we were all relatively clean I noticed that Carla had found her way into this bathroom and was sitting on the toilet seat, watching us. She was still wearing her tights.

"Do you want to join us?" I asked.

Carla shook her head, no.

"Suit yourself." I figured I wanted to give her a bit of a show, though. I put an arm around each of the girls in the shower with me and gave each a deep kiss of the lips. After I pulled away from Jenny, I pushed the two girls towards each other and told them to kiss too. They really got into it. Jenny hadn't come yet tonight and I was beginning to think that Erin was the kind of girl who could come continuously. I think the combination of the drugs, alcohol and hot water were having the desired effect. Jenny started rubbing Erin's tits and Erin started rubbing Jenny's pussy as they kissed.

"OK. Enough's enough. Let's dry off and get back downstairs." When we were dry, we went back downstairs. As I was grabbing the cokes, I noticed that Carla had already grabbed one and was drinking it. I offered another each to Jenny and Erin and started on one myself as we headed downstairs. I was certain that I wanted to be awake for the rest of the show and wanted the girls to be awake as well.

We got back downstairs and I had the girls arrange themselves in our little intimate circle again. I put my shorts back on, sat down, and dealt another round. I didn't really care who won or lost at this point, though I wanted to see Carla have to get naked at this point. That turned out not to be "in the cards," though. Carla won and Erin lost. Now this was going to be interesting.

Carla still had her tights on, of course. I stood up with the strap-on in hand and motioned for Carla to stand. "I think you get to fuck Erin's pussy, Carla. Are you ready to go?"

Carla had stood up as I walked over, but was staring at the ground with her hands clasped behind her back. "Can you do it, instead?" she asked.

"Your job, you lucky girl." It was beginning to become apparent that Carla was not into other girls at all. Erin, on the other hand, obviously enjoyed the attentions of Carla and Jenny, and Jenny was, it seemed, willing to participate, even if it didn't turn her on the way it did Erin. I handed Carla the strap-on and told her to get into it. I watched her slide her slim, tights-covered, legs into the leg holes and pull it up to her crotch. She tried to snap it closed, but it was set too tight for her. I walked over and re-adjusted the straps and then snapped it closed behind her back. I tightened it up again, then ran my hands over her ass and down between her legs.

There is little I find more erotic than feeling a girl up through thin panties or tights. As a result, I was really enjoying feeling Carla up this way.

"Come on girls. You'd better moisten this thing up so it'll slide right into Erin." I watched Erin's and Jenny's naked bodies as they crawled over to Carla and started licking the strap-on. Erin was most enthusiastic. I was still standing behind Carla but I had moved my hands to her upper body and was feeling her tits up. At one point, I reached down between Carla's legs to feel her crotch again, and found Erin's hand there first.

"O.K. That's enough. Erin, you lie down on your back right here... Carla, now you've got to return Erin's favor by moistening her up. Time to eat a little clam, Carla."

Erin had already lay down where I had directed her and was waiting with her legs spread for Carla to eat her. As Carla knelt down between Erin's legs, I walked around with the camera to get a better view. As I moved in front of Carla, I realized that she was now crying.

"Dave? Do I have to do this?"

"C'mon Carla. Quit complaining. You'll get the same, when it's your turn."

"I don't want a turn."

"Carla, you agreed to play this game. In fact, you were the one who wanted it most. Now get down and go down."

Carla looked down at Erin's pussy for a moment, then bent her head to the task. I was taking pictures the whole way as she ate Erin out. At one point Erin grabbed Carla's head and pulled her tighter to her crotch.

"Put your finger in, Carla." Erin was almost shouting.

I had walked around to the side to get another viewpoint and I leaned forward and gave Carla a spank on her upturned ass. "Go on. Finger her like she wants."

I stepped back and watch Carla put her index finger in Erin's pussy as she was eating her out. Carla had only been going down on Erin for about three or four minutes and had only been fingering her for less than a minute, when Erin started to shudder. She had a firm grip on Carla's luscious hair and was grinding her crotch into Carla's face as she came.

When she stopped shaking and let go of Carla's hair, I held Carla's arm and helped back up to a kneeling position. She was back to crying openly now.

"Can I go home, Dave? Please?" she asked, plaintively.

"Sorry, Carla. You were plenty happy when the other girls had to strip all the way down. You're not even naked and you want to quit. We're going to go all the way, till you've got nothing left to gamble with. Now come on. Don't cry. You finished the toughest part. Now just fuck her for a couple of minutes and you'll be done."

Carla sniffled a couple of times and tried to wipe her eyes with the back of her hand.

"What do I do?" she asked.

"Just climb on top of Erin, slide your strap-on into her pussy, and fuck her. Just slide it in and out."

Carla crawled forward, over Erin. She was on her hands and knees with the strap-on dangling over Erin's crotch. She leaned over on one hand and tried to position the head of the strap-on at the entrance to Erin's cunt. She was having trouble locating the hole, though. I was watching all this (and taking pictures) from a position behind them and I leaned forward and guided Carla's hand to Erin's hole. I quickly slid back and got a couple more pictures as Carla was sliding into Erin (though I had to make Carla hold her legs apart a bit).

Carla moved her hips up and down, sliding the strap-on in and out of Erin, to give Erin only the second fuck of her life. When I came round to the side, I was surprised to see that Carla had her eyes closed and but Erin was looking right at Carla. Erin, in fact, had her hands on Carla's hips and was guiding her in and out and trying to control the stroke speed.

"Carla," I told her, "open your eyes and look at Erin like you love her. I want you to fuck her while you look into her eyes." To her credit, Carla tried. She opened her eyes and looked at Erin, but then burst back into tears (though she didn't stop pumping). "Kiss her, Carla. On the lips. Like you really mean it."

Carla slowly lowered herself onto Erin. Carla was a fair bit taller than Erin, but they still ended up about tit-to-tit. I watched as those luscious globes flattened themselves on Erin's tits, then as Carla's mouth came to Erin's. Erin was perfectly happy to kiss and she really put a lot into it. She moved her hands up from Carla's ass, over her back and held Carla to her by her shoulders. As she was doing this, Erin was also grinding her hips up at Carla.

After a couple of minutes of this, I slapped Carla on the butt and told her she could quit. As she tried to pull out, Erin was trying to hold her back in. Erin was on the verge of coming again! Carla did manage to get up and pull away, though, and I didn't let Erin finish herself off. I pulled her back to her feet and led her back to our circle.

Carla, meanwhile, had stepped out of the strap-on and had composed herself. "I'm sorry, Dave. I don't mean to be a crybaby. I'm just not into that... y'know."

"You mean you don't like lesbian sex?"

Carla nodded.

"Carla. Look at yourself... Look at Erin and Jenny. These are the most beautiful bodies I've ever seen. And Erin and Jenny are your best friends. How can you not want to make love to them?"

She shook her head. "It's not right... It's not natural!"

"Carla, just enjoy yourself." I put my hand up to her tit and felt it up. I massaged it slightly, then leaned over and licked her nipple. "That feels good, doesn't it?"

She nodded.

"Then just go with it. If it's me or Jenny, what's the difference?" I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. As I pulled away I said "just relax. Let it happen and enjoy it."

Carla nodded, though she still didn't look wildly happy.

"C'mon. Time for another round."

We sat down again and I dealt again. I still wasn't worried about loosing, since I was still well ahead, and I wasn't fully recovered from fucking my sister, so I didn't cheat for myself. I thought about trying to cheat against Carla, but the girls were all watching me like hawks. We'd been at this for a couple of hours, and I think the alcohol had worn off, though the drugs were still in full force, obviously. As it turns out, I didn't have to target Carla. She lost anyway (for only the fourth time). Jenny had the high hand, so now we'd get to see Carla striped all the way down.

Jenny stood up and stepped over to Carla and offered her hand to help Carla stand up. She walked Carla over by the couch and slipped her hands over Carla's tights, then down inside of the tights at her waist. She pushed Carla's tights down over her hips, pushed them passed her ass, then, leaning over, down her legs to her knees. Now she had Carla sit down on the couch, then pulled the tights down to Carla's feet. Finally, she pulled Carla's feet into the air and delicately pulled the tights off of each foot. She had a perfect view into Carla's crotch, as she kneeled in front of her and, I noticed, as she stared at Carla's pussy, fascinated.

I was watching Carla with rapt attention too. Even though I'd felt her up quite extensively, I hadn't gotten to see Carla's pussy and ass. As I've mentioned, Carla was more voluptuous than Erin or Jenny. She was more curvy on top and at the hips and her waist, being as thin as Erin's made her bust and bottom look that much rounder in comparison. I could see between her legs perfectly as Jenny pulled them up in the air to take off Carla's tights. The patch of hair at her crotch was neatly trimmed and quite small. I knew all three girls laid out all year round. Carla obviously kept her bush very well trimmed for the tiny bikini bottoms she wore.