Chapter 8

It took me a while to recover. I lay there in what felt like a state of animation, voices in the back ground, giggling and laughing. But after a few more moments of that, I began hearing other sounds. Soft mewls of delight, moans ... groans, gasps of breath ... panting. Those were soon followed up by liquid sounds, squishy sounds, slippery sounds. I opened my eyes and looked over next to me only inches away on the bed.

Cindy was on her back, Doreen sitting on her face while Laurel had comfortably positioned herself between Cindy's legs, licking her that way. All three were oblivious to my having come out of my orgasmic coma, and with good reason. By the sounds of it, they were all enjoying a little climatic bliss of their own. Not quite content to just sit there and watch, I reached over now fondling one of Doreen's lovely breasts, soon sucking it as she rode Cindy's face.

"Well, well ... look who's returned from the dead?" she laughed.

And I had in more ways than one too! Already my cock was beginning to lengthen again though it had just experienced what had to have been the most intense orgasm of my entire life. Even so, just sitting there seeing the three of them together going at one another the way they were would have at least done that much. But within seconds, I was hard as a rock once again.

"Isn't youth grand?" Laurel said looking up smiling towards me.

"Never mind that," Cindy moaned, "pay attention to what you are doing," she admonished her. "I'm not that far away damn it!"

I'd fucked Cindy. Or rather she'd fucked the hell out of me. I figured since we'd gotten that little piece of business out of the way, everyone and everything else was now fair game. I rolled over and then straddled Laurel from behind. Lying prone as she was, I simply put each one of my legs on either side of hers. She then spread herself just enough to allow me room to maneuver. Sloppy wet, it didn't take any effort at all to feel the moisture of her leaking cunt as I placed the tip of my prick at her opening and slid in.

"Oh my god!" She moaned into Cindy's cunt as I hilted myself inside her, unmoving for the moment as I lay on top of her, though still supporting most of my own weight on my arms as though preparing to do pushups.

"I take it you've just been boned?" Doreen laughed and then adding. "This, I gotta see!"

Without leaving Cindy's face entirely, she managed to spin around on her, now facing in the other direction, able to see now as Laurel continued licking Cindy's clit, sucking it as I began to slowly move within Laurel, teasing her as well as myself for a bit.

"He is so ... fucking ... hard!" Laurel groaned, once again letting up a little, just enough to cause poor Cindy to complain again.

"Don't talk with your mouthful!" she said trying to sound serious, though she laughed as Doreen too seemed to forget she was still being licked by Cindy as well, who was now also talking.

"Don't laugh, but I haven't been fucked in this position in years, I'd forgotten what it feels like," she moaned openly. "Remind me to remind John of that," she then added groaning once again. "Or anyone else for that matter," she giggled, and then sighed.

For myself, it was almost too much to take in all at once. I'd just lost my virginity to Cindy less than thirty minutes ago, and now ... here I was enjoying only the second fuck of my young life in Laurel's pussy, with still another one yet to go if I could manage that. At the moment however, all I could think about was the way her slick wet cunt was sucking on my dick.

"Fuck," I moaned not even realizing I had, hearing all three of them giggle appreciatively, though Laurels was more of a responding groan when she did.

"Fuck is right! He's hitting my cervix!" she said thrusting back against me now, poor Cindy's cunt all but forgotten for the moment, though sitting in the position she was, Doreen quickly rectified that, now leaning over and taking over for Laurel, placing the two of them in a classic "69" position there on the bed. With Doreen having taken over for her, Laurel now rose up, tucking her knees beneath her, though still leaning forward. The enticing angle and display of her near perfect ass forcing me upwards onto my knees as well. But what surprised me was the differing sensation I now felt as I continued to fuck into her.

"Wow, I had no idea!" I exclaimed to no one in particular.

"No idea what?" Laurel panted looking over behind herself towards me as she spoke.

"That ... that simply changing positions, even a little ... could feel so different!" I spoke gritting my teeth, already fighting the urge to cum that had seemingly crept up on me from out of nowhere.

She laughed at that, though so did the other two. "Oh honey ... and you've hardly even begun yet," she said hotly ... yet sweetly.

"And speaking of which," Doreen now moaned though still lapping away at Cindy's split, "Hurry up so that I can have a turn!"

"Sorry honey, as young as he might be, I'm afraid after he shoots off this next load of his, you're going to have to be patient for a while before he can, he's not super-fuckman you know!"

And though she was right, I wasn't ... for a moment I sure as hell felt like I was. Slamming into her now from behind, hearing as well as seeing Laurel's ass as it quivered and moved with each hard felt thrust of my cock inside her, not to mention the sounds of each slap of flesh as I did, soon had me hanging on for dear life. Luckily, she was right there too, and then told me so.

"Oh baby, right there yes! Yes! Fuck me baby! Fuck me! Make me cum now ... make me ... oh fuck! Oh fuck! CUM!" she screamed out at the top of her lungs. For a brief moment I was glad I had such a big room, not so closely situated next to the other suites whether occupied or not. Even then I wondered if the sound of her orgasmic release had carried out through the window and into the courtyard. My thoughts however short-lived as I felt the eruption of her cunt, felt it clench around my shaft, now triggering the second most intense orgasm of my young life.

If the neighbors and guests hadn't heard her, they sure as hell heard me!

Having spent ourselves and no longer distracted, Cindy and Doreen finally got one another off.

I felt like Jell-O, floating on a sea of female flesh, basking in it, surrounded by it, hands and fingers still occasionally reaching out, if simply nothing more than just to touch. It felt like a dream, a very sexy ... very, very wet dream.

"Wonder how JoAnn and the boys are doing?" Cindy suddenly wondered aloud. "Right about now, I bet she's fucking two of them and blowing another while Steven films it," she stated without really thinking.

"I'm willing to bet she is too," Doreen added. "Though I'm also willing to bet the boys aren't complaining that we're not there with them either," she said rolling over only then catching what must have been a pained look in my eyes.

"Oh, sorry ... maybe Kevin's not very comfortable hearing us talking about his mom and dad like this," she then said.

"No, it's ok," I told everyone. "Just gonna take a while to get used to the fact that my own mother's just as much of a sexy hot naughty woman as the three of you are is all. I mean I've always accepted Dad's behavior, sort of expected perhaps, so I've never really given any of that much thought. But ... just recently finding out my own mom's just as naughty ... if not even more so than the three of you are, is going to take some getting used to is all."

All three women laughed at that. "Someone starting to have naughty thoughts about their own mother?" Cindy teased me, seeing my eyes widen in response to that.

"Certainly not!" I objected, and then mellowed. "Well ... not in THAT way anyway!" I responded back, once again to the sound of the three of them chuckling. And then I laughed, joining them. "I guess ... I just need to see things in an entirely different light is all," I amended. "Which isn't necessarily a bad thing, though it's still going to take some time getting used to is all."

And then it dawned on me as to what Cindy had said earlier. "Movies?" I thought to myself, and remembered dad had an extensive collection of stuff, though he was always recording the history channel on TV, and then cataloging them for watching later. I wondered ... thinking I just might have to check a few of those out.

"Damn," Doreen said fingering and fondling my limp flaccid noodle. "I think you guys killed it!" She said dejectedly.

"Nah," Cindy laughed. "It's just being coy. I'll show you. Stand up, spread yourself, let it see your little clit wants to come out and play, and see what happens," she told her.

I shook my head, these gals were unbelievable. After the intensity I'd just gone through, it was going to take a hell of a lot more than that!

Boy was I wrong.

I don't know. Maybe it was a throw back to that old, "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours thing," going on that did it. But as Doreen actually stood there, and spread herself, and then diddled her cute little clit right there in front of me as I lay below looking up at it, I felt an all too familiar stirring. Hell, even I was surprised! I looked down, saw my dick suddenly move, sort of like rolling over onto it's back (if dicks had a back anyway) and then slowly sit up, and then stand up.

"Well ... I'll be damned!" I said openly.

"No. You'll be fucked!" Doreen corrected me. "And now!"

I was only too happy to comply. I was at least granted a bit of a reprieve in the fact that she mounted me, like I was going to complain about that either way. For one thing, in addition to her slithering down my pole like a fireman with the alarm going off in the station as she did, having those two sweet beauties bobbing about up and down above me gave me something else to think about doing to. For me at least, in a way, it's sort of like turning on a light switch. All I have to do is pretend I'm screwing in the bulbs, and suddenly the switch goes up, and everything's on after that. Which it most certainly was.

I mean seriously, she might not have had the biggest tits, but her nipples more than made up for whatever lack thereof there might have been. Which in my book, wasn't much. Easily standing up and away from her breasts by a good inch, inch and a half at least, and as big around as gumdrops, or so it seemed anyway, I just lay there thumbing each one of them, flicking them back and forth between my fingers as Doreen rolled her eyes, moaning. Damn they were fucking fun to play with. So much so, I'd almost forgotten about the sensation her pussy was giving to my cock. Almost...

Still not quite into it yet themselves, both Cindy as well as Laurel just watched from either side of us, occasionally reaching out to toy with, fondle and then eventually kissing me, or one another while Doreen happily went about doing jumping jacks while sitting on my prick.

It wasn't long however before either one of them got aroused themselves once again, and before I knew it, Laurel was easing herself down over my face. Cindy had scooted around Doreen suddenly deciding a little ball sack play was in order, which tightened them up considerably, especially when I felt a probing finger suddenly going places I'd never had or felt one go before.

Feeling that, enjoying the soft wet caress of Doreen's tight hot cunt gripping my shaft, and then Laurel's delicious tasting pussy with that amazing clit of hers as she sat on my face, I once again found myself in a state of euphoria. I knew then that the impossible was possible, that the improbable, no longer was. The fact I now in my third slick pussy in a matter of less than four hours now was beyond me. That I had another gorgeous older woman sitting on my face was the thing that boyhood dreams and fantasies were made of, and I was living one. Not to mention enjoying the feel of a probing finger that up until now anyway, had never been something I'd have ever considered doing myself. I realized then, I still had a lot to learn. A hell of a lot to learn yet. But ... I also knew from this moment on, I would be a more than willing student.

"Alright you horny little stud-muffin, give it to me!" Doreen cried out unabashedly. I actually don't think I knew what a stud-muffin was at the time, but I honestly didn't have to do anything but lay there and be one I suppose. I mean after all, Doreen was pretty much doing all the work, and it wasn't like I could really do anything to help that aside from an occasional upward thrust of my pelvis when I could manage it, and not throw Laurel off my face in the process. Besides which, I was already starting to tingle all over the place in ways I'd not experienced before as Cindy continued to touch spots and places that had previously had a "no trespassing" sign posted on them. So much for that.