Chapter 12

Not that I was going to say anything about it. Girls seem to have this terrible obsession with their looks, decrying and moaning about every little thing. Melanie once went on about a single little barely noticeable zit for two whole days, driving me utterly nuts. In general, unless she's really and utterly gross, hairy, smelly and fat, well, guys just aren't that picky.

Janine's pretty face may have led me to expect a bit more beneath her clothes, but I wasn't insanely stupid enough to actually express that disappointment. Hell, no! I'd just hurt her and me. Of course, keeping my face still for that instant was difficult — probably unsuccessful, too. Good thing Janine was blushing and looking down.

"We'll start with a shower, cleaning up and getting familiar," I smiled, getting back into the plan. Of course, I'd discussed enough plans and variations thereof for a month's bacchanalia, not just a single day and night, so there was plenty to pick and choose from. "Okay with you, Janine?" I lifted her chin with a single finger, looking into her eyes. She looked like a startled rabbit, especially with that strange white hair, and finally nodded.

"Alice, you're in charge of soaping her, I'm in charge of soaping you, and Janine, you're taking care of me," I instructed, leading them by the hand into the shower. Showering with someone can be a lot of fun. Showering with two someones, even when there's room, can be a bit awkward, especially with a soaping triangle. We had enough laughs for everyone to relax, before the moans started. For some strange reason, I took extra care to make sure that Alice's soft behind and breasts were super squeaky clean. It was also only proper to clean her insides, too. I didn't look to see what Alice was doing with Janine, but from the sounds she made it was quite clear that she was doing a few naughty things herself. The hands on me were a bit tentative, especially at first, but it was a nice feeling.

I guess she felt my equipment needed special care, all around, since it was going inside her, so we all left the shower aroused.

At my direction, we both dried Alice first, first her body and then her hair. When I told her to get her ass ready, Alice wiggled it at me, then started working on it. Janine watched with amazement as Alice worked to clean up, letting me dry her and myself. Janine was pretty bony, but it wasn't really bad, just something new and different, if visually unattractive. I'm not ashamed to say it, at all, as we're all vision-oriented, and we all have our preferences and triggers.

"Now, you're going to help her lube up," I handed the bottle to Janine, closing her limp hand around it, then turning to Alice. "Hold onto the sink," I grinned at her and stared unabashedly at her spectacular ass as she bent down, then moved towards her and caressed her butt. "Come on, girl," I smiled at Janine and gestured, gently spreading Alice's cheeks open. "Don't be afraid, you're not going to hurt her. Just try to warm it up with your hand first, it's a bit cold. Go on!"

Watching the proceedings, the ever so hesitant manner in which Janine pour the lube, then with my encouragement used a finger to push it inside the rosette, was a killer, it was so erotic and arousing I was frustrated at the slowness of the action, yet unwilling to do anything to interrupt the spectacle. At least, until Alice started groaning and moving her behind in a circle, when I slipped one hand below to cup her dripping mound. Not feeling cruel and very much in sympathy, I fingered her to a massive orgasm as Janine kept pushing in globs of slick lube.

"I believe that's enough," I said hoarsely and picked Alice up. It was just too much. I threw her on the bed, on her back, and guided my throbbing erection into her, fucking her hard in the missionary position, willing myself to just get off. For once, I was just too impatient to hold onto myself. I was amazed at the self restraint I'd shown with Alice, knowing that without all the practice with Melanie I'd never have come close to being able to do that. I could see our third looking at us in wonder and motioned her closer. "Play with her breasts, lick her, bite her nipples," I whispered to Janine, fucking away with a will. Alice was wet enough for me to work easily, but it took an unusually long time for her to build up again. Once she did, however, she kept shuddering and started yelling wildly, her thighs wrapping around me, her bottom rising to meet my thrusts. My endurance was something I wasn't counting on, but I couldn't come easily and quickly, the way I'd intended. It was the two girls kissing hotly that finally brought me, an image that seared its way into my memory as one of the hottest things I'd ever seen.

Breathing hard, I kept fondling Alice all over, so aroused that I didn't go entirely soft.

"I'm very sorry, girls, you're just so hot, so incredibly sexual, I lost control. Now, let's get back to the plan. Janine, lie down on your back. We're going to take you to heaven," I licked my lips.

She was quick to obey, moving the blanket aside to lie back on the mattress, legs spread and nipples hard. I could see that her cunt-hair was glistening with her excitement and anticipation.

When I brought up the handcuffs, Janine stiffened. "It's not a requirement," I told her in a low voice, "but it will make it much, much better. Do you trust us?"

When she finally nodded, slowly if firmly, I made a show of closing the cuffs slowly on one hand, then the other, testing them by pulling on her arms.

"Now we're going to make you burn, make you beg, then make you scream," I whispered in her ear, before I covered her eyes with a blindfold.

Kisses and tongues and teasing fingers, Alice took the left side while I lay on the right. I soon added feather torture, deliberately avoiding her nipples and licking and biting softly around her hot and heaving triangle, holding her legs down forcefully. After ten minutes or less, she was shouting, screaming, cursing, begging, twisting so wildly we had trouble keeping her still.

I nodded to Alice and she went up, kissing her mouth, swallowing her shouts, and closing her hands around the puffy mounds of her small breasts, not quite touching the central nubs. I caught her ankles, raising them up to her shoulders, opening Janine up completely, motioning Alice to rise and sit on them. I noticed whiteness dribbling down from her pussy, landing on Janine's flushed skin, could almost hear the sizzling. Then, without further ado, I lined my cock up with her entrance and pushed in, not roughly or hard, but steadily. Alice went to work upstairs and after a minute of small thrusts, for Janine was ridiculously tight, I sent a finger questing for her pleasure central, eliciting a cascade reaction that almost tossed me off in the eruption of Mount Janine. She was almost as responsive as Alice.

I didn't get off and neither did Alice, but we were far from done. I released Janine and fetched some wet towels to clean off the perspiration, stopping Alice from cleaning her dripping pussy. "We need to leave something for her to eat," I shot her a wicked look.

When Janine woke up, I brought up a tray with the prepared food, insisting that each of us serve another, like the shower triangle. We spilled some and laughed a lot, with clean-up a matter of tongue-on-skin work. It was actually a lot of fun, if a bit messy.

"Now it's time for you two to play, try whatever it is you want to do with a girl. Finish up with a sixty-nine, and that's when the lube will come in handy," I slapped Alice's behind and settled back to watch live porn action.

Which it proved not to be. It was very different, the real thing. They went slowly, tentatively, almost nervously, touching, sliding against each other, soon graduating to kissing and caresses. Alice, on top, was more dominant, taking the lead almost immediately, pressing her kisses and rubbing herself against a thigh. She went slow and hot for five minutes before she lost her patience, obviously anxious to get off. Rising, Alice turned and sat down on Janine's facing, chanting "Lick me, tongue me, lick there, yes, inside, clean me up," before bending down to do her own part. There was not that much difference in height, with Alice standing a bit taller, so there was no discomfort, except for the hair caught in Alice's teeth.