Leanne

As the taxi wound through the busy roads toward our hotel room George and I made out like a couple of horny teenagers. Having changed out of my park attire, I opted for a black tank top and a blue jean skirt. Of course, I skipped the undergarments, leaving my girlie trinkets easy to access, which George was doing quite a gratifying job handling.

As our lips and tongues merged, I released and stroked his pulsing manhood to keep it ready for our room arrival. George took the teasing approach with my puss, pushing his knee between mine and keeping pressure against my pubis. His hands, meanwhile, rolled my inflexible nipples while palming my libidinous breasts through the armholes of my top. Unfortunately for the driver, the only thing that he got to see was George's cock at full staff.

Pulling up to the hotel, I stuffed George's pole away gingerly before we hopped out of the car and walked arm-in-arm back to the hotel room. With very few others in the main building, George let his right hand slip back under my shirt to palm my right breast. He'd pull back when someone looked our way but went right back to it afterward. This was a new side of him that I hadn't experienced before, and I loved it. It made me feel special that he felt cozy enough with me to act outside of his comfort zone.

Finally arriving at the room, George turned me to him once we were inside. As he kissed me hungrily, his hands quickly worked at removing all of our clothing. Once we were both nude, he picked me up and impaled my pussy with his chiseled prick. Walking into the bedroom, George was already plundering my cunt like he was possessed. Upon placing me on the bed, he motioned for Rebecca to come to sit on my face as he fucked me maniacally. I was already cumming as Rebecca's drooling puss dropped onto my tongue.

There were still no words spoken as he drilled me into unending rapture. I turned my nirvana toward Rebecca's slit, drilling her hole with my oral muscle. Her girly juices began to flow, and I got a fleeting taste before Rebecca pulled away and Anne took her place. I was nearing my second cum from George's efforts as Anne's slippery box covered my face. When the second one did hit, I clamped down onto Anne's clit bringing about a flood of her sweet feminine nectar.

Lapping at Anne's secretions, I felt George slow to a stop. Easing from my pussy, he lifted my knees onto his shoulders before probing my pucker with his knob. I pushed against it in an attempt to get him inside, but he moved it up and down across both of my holes, teasing me. I blindly reached for his hips as Anne's vagina was plastered to my suckling lips. Finding the outside of his hips, I grasped whatever flesh I could and pulled him into me. As his prick filled my wanton ass, I let my hands wander up to Anne's voluptuous breasts.

Pulling and pinching her oversized nipples, I felt the warmth of another climax spreading across my young body. George was drilling me slowly and deeply, filling the depths of what had become nearly as stimulating an orifice as my pussy. Never in my life would you have been able to convince me that anal sex would be anywhere near as sexually fulfilling as vaginal, but here I was cumming again. It's like everything else in life. Once it's done the right way, you'll never do it wrong again.

After my last cum, George slipped from my gaping pucker as Anne lifted off of my face. With a quick one-hundred-and-eighty-degree spin, courtesy of George, his pecker slowly entered my mouth while two tongues probed my nether regions. George's prick was tickling my tonsils as he haltingly entered my throat. Meanwhile, the girls had decided to separate as Rebecca began to suck and bite my nipples. The orgasms were rolling over me continuously now due to the overwhelming stimulation.

I worked George's stick hard, wanting to feel the flood of his cum filling my mouth and belly. Reaching back, I found his sac and rolled his jewels gently as he slowly pumped my face. As the girls brought me to the edge of a leg-quaking climax, I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat. Pushing him in deeper, the rest of his load shot directly into my waiting stomach. My peak hit right after his leaving me a quivering mess for the next several minutes.

Fairly exhausted, I lay there as Anne continued to tongue my crotch while Rebecca pulled George onto the bed. As my hands found Anne's hair, I watched Rebecca work to bring George back to life. I rubbed my fingers through Anne's dark locks as her mouth continued to incite my girly whatnots.

"Give me yours," I begged of Anne.

She reluctantly stopped long enough to spin around into a sixty-nine without me having to move an inch. Once she was in place, her mouth returned to lapping at my overtly swollen tunnels as she pulled my legs wide. Finally regaining some strength, I reached for her plump buttocks and grabbed large handfuls of her meaty flesh while pulling her shaven mound to my face. I gnawed on her puffy labia as her tongue continued to drill into mine.

I found the center of her sex with my twisting tongue and relished the taste of her nectar as it flowed. Meanwhile, Anne's attention to me began to wain as she realized that my sensitivity level was almost unbearable. She stuck to a light rimming of my puffy anus and engorged labia while I ate her hungrily. As she shuddered from her latest peak, I overheard Rebecca say, "Now that you're hard, I want you to fuck Anne in the ass. She's had a dildo, but I want her to feel the warmth and skill of your cock using her ass like it needs to be used."

The next thing I knew, George's sac rested against the top of my head as he gradually pierced Anne's shuddering ass. I felt her legs spread further apart as she sank her opening puss even tighter to my face. George's balls were now tapping my head in a slow rhythm as Anne's head lay sideways on my thigh. Forgotten was her attention to my genitalia, which was fine with me for now.

George and I kept up our work on Anne's erogenous zones as she spiraled into a never-ending series of acmes. She drowned me in her juices for several minutes as George began to pummel her desirous buttocks. The movement gave me a bit of a reprieve from being smothered by Anne's ample labia. Not that I was complaining because she had the tastiest nectar I'd ever had.

George must have been nearing his own climax based on the speed of his intrusions because I surely couldn't see or hear much of anything in my position. The sudden stop and resulting flood from Anne gave me the impression that George had ejaculated into Anne's restrictive bowels. Suddenly Anne rolled sideways off me, allowing me to breathe deeply for the first time in a while. Looking around, I saw Rebecca lying back and pulling George on top of her while his cock was still mostly stiff.

After a couple of minutes of deep breaths from Anne and me, she reached over and pulled me toward her. She was on her back and tugged at me, getting me in position so we could kiss and press our vulvas into each other. It was a sensually slow movement that caused me nothing but delightful stimulation. After the initial kissing, Anne began to lightly swab my face with her greedy tongue.

"My goodness, it seems I've cum all over your lovely face, swanlike neck, and perfect boobies," she offered with a girlish giggle as she rolled me onto my back. "I guess I'll have to clean you up the old-fashioned way," Anne suggested before going back to lapping at my face.

Her oral purifying of my cum-coated skin went on for some time as her considerate lapping eventually found its way to my tingling womanhood. She performed butterfly licks on my outer labia as my fingers combed lovingly through her silky black locks. Momentarily distracted by the other couple in the bed, we both turned to watch as George made tender love to his bride.

Their coupling was so complete in its gentle and reverent way. That was why they could share themselves the way that they did. The love and respect they shared for each other and all of those that they communed with was wondrous to behold first-hand. We watched in awe, even though we'd both been with them. We were only a couple feet from them while they went on as if no one else existed.

I pulled Anne's face to mine, and we kissed distractedly while continuing to watch them blend into one body and bring each other to undeniable heights of sexual euphoria. The magnetism of their love kept us rapt as we continued sporadically caressing each other. After Rebecca and George reached their mutually fulfilling peaks, Anne and I moved to either side of their joining and wrapped them tightly between us. We all lay there closely intertwined for some time as their breathing returned to normal.

In the aftermath, there continued to be close snuggling as we all drifted off into a relaxing night's sleep.

The following morning I woke quietly to my neck being nuzzled and kissed as several hands roamed my exposed flesh. The kisses were from Anne as we lay face-to-face on our sides. She also gently rubbed my breasts as if spreading lotion. The four other hands caressed my back, ass, and legs while fingers occasionally delved into my innermost depths. My lips found Anne's, and I made love to hers with mine. I held her firmly within my arms as the roaming digits brought me to a gradual acme that left me leaking from both my eyes and my puss.

Anne and I continued kissing until the beaming sun forced us to rise. She had to head home to shower and change, while I had to do the same in my new home. Rebecca and George had left us sometime after my orgasm to make coffee and breakfast. I jumped into the shower as Anne departed after one long, drawn-out last kiss. Who'd have thought that last night and this morning would've ever gone the way they did? Certainly not me.

Emerging from the bathroom clean and dry, I wandered into the kitchen area to find George and Rebecca sipping some coffee.  

"There's our girl! Come sit on my lap while you eat breakfast," Rebecca solicited.

Still unclothed, I perched my pert little ass on Rebecca's lap as George made me a plate of food and got me some coffee. Rebecca's hands caressed my back and shoulders as I sat on her lap like a child. Once the food and coffee came, I began to eat as Rebecca continued to stroke my skin.  

"So, where are you working today, my love bunny?" Rebecca inquired as her hands found my hardening nipples.

"Mmm, nowhere if you keep playing with my body," I responded.

"Oh, so you want me to stop then? I just assumed you wanted to be touched when you entered the kitchen naked."

"Honestly, I'm nude so much around the two of you that I prefer being this way now. Of course, I won't complain about your wandering hands when it feels this good," I answered as I felt the first drops of my juices leave my open slit.

"So, I can continue then?" Rebecca questioned as a finger pierced my slippery cunt.

"Yesss!" I mumbled while trying to finish the last of my scrambled eggs.

"Alright, Rebecca, let the poor girl finish her breakfast. She does have to get to work sometime this morning," George suggested.

"Okay, okay. Why don't you go finish eating while sitting on George's lap, sexy," Rebecca said after pulling her finger from my pussy and deep-throating it right in front of me. When she finished, Rebecca lifted me under my arms and nudged me in his direction.

"How rude!" I mocked while backing up to George without looking.

Still playing my act as George grasped my hips, I relied on his guidance to place me on his lap. I should have known something was up as my legs had to spread around his before I could sit down. I was most of the way to a seated position when I felt it, and it was too late to stop. George's very firm prick began to enter my drooling slit. I couldn't stop the momentum even if I wanted to, and of course, I didn't.

"There's nothing like a nice firm cock in your puss first thing in the morning, huh?" Rebecca commented as I sat on George's lap and squirmed on his probing hard-on.

"You know, a girl could get a complex being around you two. Someone might think I'm just a fuck-toy for your sexual satisfaction."

"And what would be wrong with that?" George questioned while lifting me under my shoulders only to pull me back down, driving his rigid pole in and out of my wanton vagina.

"I... I guess one wouuu...oh fuccckkk!"

"One would wonder whether they actually loved her? Is that what you were trying to say?" Rebecca queried as she moved off her chair toward me and began sucking and biting my tits.

"Yesss, that!" I exclaimed.

As the speed of George's pounding of my little box increased, Rebecca confirmed, "But you know that we both love you very much, don't you?"

"Yesss!" I managed before she latched onto my clit, and I exploded all over her face and George just as he began to fill me with his seed.

We slowed to a stop while Rebecca continued to lap at our leaking juices. George's hands found my breasts as his lips kissed their way from my neck to my ear and down my jawline before I turned to him and our lips met. We kissed like lovers, and it was then that I truly realized that I was one of them. It was no longer Rebecca and George. Now it was Rebecca, George, and Leanne, as long as I wanted it to be.

With the realization came peace and fulfillment that I'd never felt before. I moved one hand to Rebecca's head and gently stroked her hair as she continued at her task. The other hand moved to George's head, pulling his lips tighter to mine. This was it. This was real love, and I knew it because it was something that I'd never felt before.

To be continued...