"Vee?"
After seeing how comfortable the girls were in bed, I had grabbed a blanket and settled down on the sofa. I awoke to the sound of Inge calling from the bedroom.
"Vee?" again. So I got up from the sofa and went to the bedroom to find Inge and Hazel sitting up in bed. I was still naked from the night before and the sight of them sitting together, both displaying their gorgeous breasts, set my cock into twitch mode.
"Oh, Vee, have you missed me?"
"Oh, yes, we both have," I replied as I moved towards the bed. Inge reached to take hold of my cock which had been twitching furiously since I'd entered the room. She wanked me for a few strokes before licking the tip and enveloping it inside her mouth. Fortunately, that early in the morning, I had enough strength to just stand there and take it!
"Hang on," said Hazel, "save some for me!" and she moved over to the same side of the bed, taking my cock from Inge's mouth and putting it in her own. Inge moved up to me and kissed me, at the same time mumbling some sort of apology about last night.
"I was so excited to see her, I think we left you alone, yes?"
"It's OK. I was so turned on to see you both together, I hope that I added to the fun," I said.
"Wow! Vee, it was fucking beautiful. Hazel squirting in my face, you cumming in my face ... " She took my face in both hands and kissed me hard, all the while as Hazel was sucking me just as hard.
Inge broke away and moved to the other side of the bed where Hazel was presenting her beautiful ass to the world! Except that world was populated by one girl ... Inge. She dived straight in to run her tongue from Hazel's pussy right up to her asshole and then back to her pussy. Adjusting her position to lie on her back, Inge's face was right in Hazel's pussy. Hazel's mouth was still full of my cock and, with Inge still licking her pussy, Hazel was sucking me better than ever before.
Once again, Inge introduced her fingers into Hazel's pussy and started to pump her pussy for all she was worth. Hazel's hand started to wank me off and it was just a few minutes before I got that urge and my breathing turned into grunts. I pumped my spunk into her mouth, so much it made her gag. She hadn't squirted in Inge's face but I knew she had come from the earthy sounds coming from deep inside of her.
She switched around to kiss Inge and, once again, my two beautiful girls were sharing the taste of their man's spunk. Oh, fucking hell! What a beautiful way to start a Sunday! I felt like a king; my two beautiful girls would do anything for me!
We lay together on the bed, getting our breathing under control. It was so blissful, just relaxing after a lusty morning. I wanted it to last forever, but ...
"We need to get washed up," announced Inge and she climbed off the bed. She leaned over me for a kiss and, in doing so, managed to drape her tits over my face! It was a beautiful feeling to have them rubbed all over my face, pleasurable, muffled noises coming from my mouth as I shot out my tongue to lick a passing nipple. Inge left the room for the bathroom, leaving Hazel and me in bed.
"You love her, don't you?" Hazel said.
"I love you both, but I think you love her more than you love me," I replied.
"Do you really think that?" Hazel kissed me and started to fondle my balls. Despite our recent exertions, we seemed to be ready for more! I certainly was! As she fondled me, my cock grew and grew. We kissed and kissed; she wanked me for a few strokes and moved down the bed. She sucked me all the way to the hilt, spat on my shaft for some lubrication and sank her pussy onto my rock-hard cock. Riding me like she was in a rodeo, I was being bounced around the bed like a toy.
Inge returned from the bathroom and looked at us and, seeing a vacancy, climbed across my face, her pussy now fresh and clean. Hazel leaned forward, mainly because she needed something to hold on to and that something was Inge's shoulders. I couldn't see a thing above me but I knew where my tongue was going. I licked Inge's slit and nibbled on her pussy lips; she squealed and giggled. Hazel was still riding me; I was cuddling Inge's buttocks as she wriggled around on my face. My tongue was pushing as deep as I could into Inge's pussy and I could feel that my orgasm was so close.
Hazel knew it and increased her frantic bouncing. I was ready and POW! There it was, my cock pumping spunk into Hazel. She caught her breath as she screamed out, Inge was holding on to Hazel as they tried to stay upright on their prey. I was totally spent. I was still clinging to Inge's ass as she kissed Hazel. Finally, they fell off me in a loving embrace, tongues locked, hands on breasts and me laying dead by their sides, sweating profusely after more sexual exercise. I was fucked, totally fucked!
These girls had made a young man very happy ... but, boy, was I feeling old!
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Eventually, we all got up and washed and dressed. Inge said that she had to go back to her friend as Sunday was her day off from her family commitments. So we all went out for a light lunch before we parted company with Inge at Shepherds Bush station. We would see her again and, hopefully, get to meet Bibi.
Meanwhile, how do young lovers occupy themselves on a Sunday afternoon? Well, they go back home and try to get some sleep! And that is exactly what we did!
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Inge was visiting for two weeks so we knew that we would see her pretty regularly during that time. The question was where and whether we would meet Bibi.
At work, I expected my phone to ring late in the afternoon and, sure enough, Monday afternoon didn't disappoint.
"Hi, Vee."
"Hello, Ing. You OK?"
"Yes. Look, Bibi says that her host has given her permission to have friends visit."
"OK. That's great! We'd love to meet her. When is the best time for us to come?"
So, it was arranged for Wednesday evening. We would get the tube out to Ruislip and a car would collect us. A car? That sounded a bit posh for this working class boy! Anyway, we could deal with that.
Hazel was crazy over the next two days, in anticipation of meeting Inge's friend.
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I hurried home on Wednesday so that Hazel and I could get out to meet Inge and Bibi in Ruislip. A quick all-over wash and a change of clothes and we were almost running to Shepherds Bush tube station.
We got to the station and just laughed with each other. I mean, we didn't know Bibi but we seemed to be so excited to meet her. The train arrived and we got on, the carriage being quite crowded with commuters travelling out to west London.
Sure enough, when we arrived at Ruislip station, there was a car to collect us. Wow! This was, indeed, the high life, well, it was to me! I think Hazel was quite impressed as well.
As impressive as everything had looked up to this point, Hazel was intrigued when she first saw Bibi. Not the long-legged blonde type that she was expecting. Bibi was a very pretty, olive-skinned girl with a curvy figure. Also at the door were Bibi's host couple who introduced themselves as Maggie and Ian Onslow. They looked to be in their early 30s.
Of course, we had to hold back from our usual greeting with Inge which could have been embarrassing all round! But it was lovely to hug her and, in turn, Bibi then Maggie. Ian offered handshakes to all.
"Welcome to our home," Maggie said, "we have been so looking forward to seeing Bibi's friends. Please, come in." She seemed quite enthusiastic compared to her husband, who appeared to be a little withdrawn, maybe apprehensive.
Drinks were offered, and they had gone to the trouble of cooking a meal for us all. We were able to sit down together, everyone getting to know one another. There were the usual evening dinner questions about how we'd all met. Of course, the awkward question that I was dreading was concerning my relationship with Inge and later, with Hazel. "How," ventured Maggie, "have you remained close to Inge after meeting Hazel?" Well, I went for the humorous angle, about how I had been honest with them both during a visit from Inge and they finally met and decided to compare notes!
"Well?" Maggie enquired.
"We-ellllll ..." I dragged out, "whatever they feel about me, they seem to agree with each other." Maggie laughed and gave me a knowing smirk, in that certain way that an older lady of experience would.
Maggie and Ian finally left us to check on their year-old baby, the main reason why Bibi had been employed. As an au pair, she would help with general housework and babysit their child, Chloë.
It did mean that we finally had the chance to chat amongst ourselves. Of course, Hazel could sidle up to Inge for a proper cuddle and she did! I noticed that Bibi had seen their clinch and looked away, as if she was embarrassed.
"Are you OK, Bibi?" I asked.
"Of course. I knew that you were close, but I didn't realise you were THAT close," she said.
"They just love each other," I replied, leaving my comment in the air, hoping that Bibi would pick up my meaning.
"Who do you love?" she said.
"I love both of them." Then I went on to explain how the relationship between the three of us came to be. Bibi was quite attentive, almost in a state of concentration to understand.
"Oh," she said. A few moments passed. "I've never kissed another girl like that; it just seems odd."
I could have said, "Ah, you'll get used to it," but I didn't think it would be a good move.
Maggie returned to the dining room suddenly. Inge and Hazel had to break apart, both looked a little uncomfortable in that brief moment.
"I'm sorry," she said, "we have a big day tomorrow and I'm afraid I'm going to have to send you home. Bibi will be busy quite early, so we all need to get an early night. Sorry."
"That's OK, Maggie," said Inge. We all stood up and started to get ourselves ready to leave. Maggie pulled Inge aside for a word or two, the subject of which soon became apparent. Inge turned to me and told me that she was coming home with me and Hazel.
"I don't know what this 'big day' is, but it must be something that I can't attend. So, I'm all yours!" Inge said with a huge grin. WOW! I knew I would be in for a big night!
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After bidding goodnight to our hosts and Bibi, we made our way to the tube to get back to Shepherds Bush. On the train, Inge and Hazel had sat together, hand in hand, while I sat opposite them, dreaming of the night to come.
As soon as the door to the flat was closed, they fell upon each other, tumbling onto the sofa. They were pulling off each other's clothes and were soon down to their underwear, their curvy bodies writhing around. I was in my usual role of spectator, just waiting for them to finish. Then, Hazel turned to me and said, "Come on, then!" She took me by the hand and Inge followed close behind.
It was bedtime! Hazel pushed me onto the bed and started to undress me, leaving me in my pants. She rubbed my cock as a parting gesture while Inge had turned on the radio for some late-night Capital Radio soul tunes.
The girls took each other by the hand and started to dance to the rhythm of the late-night music, quite slow and sensual. They were whispering to each other as they danced. I couldn't hear clearly but I was sure they were whispering words of love to each other, not just plotting their next moves on me! They really did seem to be into each other. As my cock was becoming harder and harder, I felt like shouting out, "Hey, I'm here!", but I was just happy to watch them in action.
I couldn't stand it anymore so I took off my pants and started to wank myself, very gently fondling my balls and stroking my shaft with my fingertips. Happily, the girls noticed my predicament and came to the bed to finish undressing each other. I was still wanking myself when Inge told me to stop, We don't want to waste it! Oh, my!
Inge was on her back with Hazel holding her legs up behind her knees. Her face was deep into Inge's pussy, licking like crazy, making her wet. Hazel got up and pulled up Inge by her hands. "Help yourself, darling," she said and prompted Inge to climb over my hips. Before sinking her pussy onto my cock, she gave my shaft a vigorous wank to bring me back to a rock-hard state. Then she climbed on!
Oh, my God! Hazel had certainly done a great job. Inge was soaking wet, and I could feel the heat of her juices as she, in turn, soaked my cock. Hazel was standing by the bed but threw her leg over my head to rest on a pillow. She was fingering herself very quickly, my face was just a couple of inches from her pussy. I wanted her to climb on my face but she continued to finger herself. Every time I reached up to her hips to pull her onto my face, she pushed my hands away.
Inge was bouncing up and down on my cock, sometimes falling forward when I could suck her nipples or kiss her. But, mostly, it was a ruse to stretch out her tongue to lick Hazel's pussy. Finally, Hazel began to breathe heavily and her fingering got faster. She started to scream as she began to dribble her juices through her fingers, eventually squirting all over my face. Inge was upright at the time but soon fell forward to catch some of Hazel's squirt.
Both Inge and I were covered in Hazel's juices, and we kissed passionately to share them. It was all too much for me, and I exploded inside Inge, my hips jerking as I tried to pump as much spunk into her pussy. We were still kissing and licking each other's faces when Inge came, my cock jerking at a sensual angle inside of her.
Hazel finally sat across my face as her legs had given way. I could lick her forever. She reached out to Inge as she fell forward. She collapsed over her back and I was underneath the most beautiful pile of girl flesh ever. I could have died right there and then!
As Inge had fallen off my body, she was lying prone next to me. Hazel moved across from my face to Inge's and was soon licking my spunk from her pussy - again! How fucking sexy were these girls ... I loved them!
We were all tired, and there was no question of taking a blanket to the sofa. Between us, we wiggled around and arranged ourselves in sleeping positions. I couldn't tell whose hands were touching whom and who was spooning whom. There were some kisses on shoulders until we drifted off to sleep ...
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