Message-ID: <566eli$9704171541@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: Subject: The Trinity Trilogy - The Novel 10/14 From: S THOMAS BUSH REPOST ttR10/14 The Trinity Trilogy: THE NOVEL (mf,mff,ff,mfff,fff,etc) ============================================================================= These stories contain sexual activity between adult human beings. If this offends you, please delete this newsgroup from your reading list. You don't belong here. If you are underage, please don't read this. ============================================================================= This is an abbreviated header. See the "00" posting for complete information. Comment on these stories is invited on Alt.sex.stories.d; also, you may send email to this address: stbush@iglou.com. ============================================================================= 62: "Janie's Parents" [1982] [tt3/23] (Concatencated from series 1 epilogue and "Flashback II") Janie was still endeavoring to wake up every morning with me. If she wasn't lying on top of me, she was cuddled up beside me. But shortly after waking, she started running to the bathroom, nauseous. She didn't feel good much of the day, either, and was having a little trouble sleeping. After a couple of days like this, I became concerned, and took her to a doctor. She walked out of the doctor's examining room with a strange expression on her face. We went out to the car, and she cuddled up next to me. "Tom," she said quietly, "what would you do if I told you I was pregnant?" I looked into her face with a question in my expression. She nodded. I held her very tightly. I knew I was the father. Even during our orgy at the con, no other man had touched her. That evening, I gathered us all together, and told Judy and Candy that we were going to be blessed with a baby. I told them that for legal reasons that Janie and I would be married in the coming week. The choice was for Judy and Candy as to whether they wanted to stay or not; our relationship could continue as before, but two of us would be wearing rings. They looked at Janie and me, and hugged Janie, and kissed me. They decided to stay and continue our relationship. I'm glad they did, and for more reasons than sex. When the little girl arrived, we had constant loving supervision. Auntie "Dandy" and Auntie "Doody" were just as much a part of Jennifer's childhood as "Mommy" and "Daddy". I also got a vasectomy. One perfect child was quite enough. We did change our home style, no longer could we parade around naked in the house. Jen had too many little friends who would drop in. Janie moved into my room, and her private space became Jen's room. But Judy and Candy still shared my bed, and my love. Besides, we already considered ourselves married -- we all did. I contacted a friend, who happened to be a judge, and he performed a private little ceremony for us. Shortly after that, Candy and Judy went to his court, and legally changed their last names to mine. But I have drifted away from the story. Janie was afraid to call her folks to tell them the news. I finally pressed her, and she made the call. Her folks were on a plane the next day. We met them at the airport, and drove to our little house. Candy and Judy had laid out a feast. I got some cold stares from Janie's Mom during dinner, but Janie won out, finally, by expressing her love for me and her happiness in our relationship. "It's hard," Janie's mother, Marie, said after dinner "to get a call telling you that your only daughter is not only already married but pregnant to boot. I didn't get to plan a big ceremony..." "And I didn't have to pay for one," Ted chimed in. I think he was smiling. Marie continued, glancing over at him. "It was hard enough when she moved here away from home." "Mom," Janie said, "I wasn't living at home. I had my own apartment." "I meant Tulsa." "Mom, if you want to have a ceremony, we'll have one. We'll invite the whole country if you want. But Tom is the man I want to spend my life with. I'm very happy with him, I'm overjoyed that I am pregnant with his child. I hope that you will be happy, too." "I didn't mean I wanted a ceremony. I just wanted to be there." Janie got up and sat next to her mother, taking her hand. "Mom, I'm sorry. We should have considered that." "I have an idea," I said. "Let's call Larry." Candy got the idea, too. "Give me an hour." She rushed out of the room toward the telephone. To make the long story short, Larry was the judge who married us. Candy told him what was going on, and he eagerly agreed to participate. He arrived at the house in half an hour. I stood with Larry in our family room, and Candy played a tape of the wedding march, as Ted walked Janie toward me. Judy and Marie cried. Ted 'giveth'-ed his daughter, we said the words again, and Larry pronounced us man and wife. Again. I kissed my bride. "NOW it's official," Marie sobbed, but smiling. Her eyes twinkled -- with tears and joy. Ted started fretting about the return flight home, so we drove them back to the airport. At the airport, Ted shook my hand, and gave me an envelope. "Son... -- I've always wanted to say that!" He grinned. "Son, this is something for you. I was joking before about saving money on a wedding. This check is what I probably would have spent on a fancy ceremony. Use it for something you'll all enjoy." I hugged him. Janie hugged him, and Marie hugged both of us. Candy and Judy stood off to the side, feeling left out, until Ted and Marie turned to them with arms outspread. "Welcome to the family," Marie said to them. They boarded the plane, and we saw it take off. We returned to the car and drove home. Janie grabbed my hand when we went into the house, and pulled me off to the side. "Does this mean we get to repeat the wedding night?" "You bet it does," I grinned. "Race you to the bedroom!" She was undressed by the time she got to the bedroom door, her clothes scattered through the hallway. She bounced up on the bed, waiting impatiently for me to get my pants off. I climbed into the bed, and held her close. We kissed, deeply, as my hands roamed over her warm little body. Her apple-sized breasts pressed against my chest, the nipples hard points. I kissed my way down her chest, pausing to tickle her nipples with my tongue. I moved farther down, over the faint bulge in her abdomen to her curly patch of pubic hair. She lifted her legs up, draping her thighs over my shoulders, as I pressed my mouth to her opening slit. She was already wet, as I drank from her fountain, I noticed the flavor of her juices had changed perceptively. Not unpleasant, but different. I rolled her clit with my tongue, and she moaned appreciatively. Within moments, she was quivering and breathing heavily. I slid a finger into her vagina, and she pressed down on it with her vaginal muscles. "Nnnnnnngggghhhh!" she panted, "Ohgod....ohgod....!" She climaxed, and rocked her pelvis back, clamping down on my finger. When her contractions slowed, she pushed me over to my back, and climbed on top of my hips, my cock standing up in front of her pubic mound. She took my penis in her hands, stroking slowly on it, with a beatific smile on her face. She slowly raised herself up, and guided my cock to the entrance to her lovely pussy, and lowered herself on it. She sat still on my cock, rolling her hips in little circles, as if stirring a cup of coffee. At that moment, the bedroom door burst open, and Candy was standing in the doorway. She was holding the clothing Janie had dropped in the hallway. "How many times do I have to tell you to pick up your clothes?" Janie laughed. Candy entered the room. She too was naked, and she climbed into the bed. Judy looked in the doorway. "Where is everybody?" She came in the bedroom, too, and climbed into the other side of the bed. "Yep," said Janie, "just like the wedding night!" ============================================================================ 63: "The Last Convention" [1982] [tt4/3] Although we didn't realize it at the time, the last convention we would attend was in the summer of 1982. Janie was about four months' pregnant. She wasn't really showing much yet, but she was still suffering from morning sickness. But she didn't want to be a "wet blanket", and quite gamely accompanied us to the convention. When we arrived at the hotel, we checked into our room, and Janie went in to lie down for a while. I went down to the convention registration desk and picked up our identification, and looked over the program. Candy and Judy seemed to vanish. As I was scanning through the schedule, a familiar scent -- Jungle Gardenia -- wafted through the air. I looked up, and grinning at me was Alicia. "Hello, Stud," she grinned at me, and held her arms wide. I slipped into her hug, and held her close for a long moment. "So what's new?" she asked. "Well, did you hear that we're expecting?" She patted my belly. "So when's it due?" I laughed, and told her about Janie's pregnancy, and our marriage, and how Judy and Candy were staying on. We chit-chatted a while, standing there in the lobby, until I looked at my watch. "I'd better check on Janie," I said. "Mind if I go with you?" She took my arm, and we headed for the elevator. We opened the door to the room, and stepped inside. "Janie?" I called. "I'm here." We stepped around the corner, and Janie sat up. "Alicia! I'm glad to see you!" Alicia sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Janie. "Are you all right?" Alicia asked. "I'm feeling better now. Just a little nauseous." Alicia stroked Janie's forehead, then kissed it. "You're not hot. It's just a part of pregnancy." I sat at the foot of the bed, and took one of Janie's bare feet in my hands, massaging her toes, while she talked with Alicia. Janie piled up some pillows behind her, and leaned back against them. Alicia's fingers began roaming, first stroking Janie's belly, and worked slowly up to her breast, gently stroking her nipple through her blouse, as they talked. I switched feet, and as I started to massage Janie's other foot, Janie reached up and cupped Alicia's chin in her hand. She tugged Alicia toward her, and Alicia followed through, kissing Janie's lips softly, then with more passion. Alicia sat up slowly, then grabbed the hem of her black tee-shirt, and tugged it over her head. Her small breasts jiggled slightly, the pink circles around her nipples crinkled as her nipples erected. She bent back to the kiss with Janie, and Janie's one hand moved over Alicia's nipples, and she fumbled with her blouse buttons with the other. Alicia reached into Janie's opening blouse, and cupped one firm breast in her hand, squeezing the pert nipple between her fingers. Janie's hips wiggled, and I pushed her skirt up her legs. I reached up under her skirt and took hold of her white cotton panties and tugged them down and off her legs. She pulled her knees up as I crawled up over the foot of the bed between her legs and applied my tongue to the top of her furry slit. Her clit was warm to the touch of my tongue, and I tasted the start of her flow of honey. I slipped a finger inside her pussy, and she moaned with pleasure. Alicia sat back, and helped Janie take off her blouse, then leaned forward, taking Janie's nipple between her lips. I pushed the tip of my finger against Janie's g-spot, and she started to quiver, squeezing my head between her thighs. She tilted her pelvis forward, pressing against my mouth and hand. Alicia switched her attentions to the other breast. Janie gasped, and softly said, "Oh, my..." She squeezed my finger inside her, as a rush of orgasm swept through her. She lay there quivering, as Alicia moved up to kiss her lips, and Janie held me between her thighs. As her contractions slowed, she released her hold. I slid out from between Janie's thighs, and Janie clamped her legs together. Alicia stood up and looked at me, a sweet smile on her face. Her hands fell to the waistband of her jeans, her long hair falling over her small breasts. She hooked her thumbs in her pants, and she stood there looking at me. "Well," she said, "are you going to get undressed, or what?" I glanced at Janie, who grinned up at me. I stood up and pulled off my shirt and trousers. I stood there in my undershorts. "Is that a Louisville Slugger in your pants, or are you just happy to see me?" Alicia grinned. She unfastened the buttons on the fly of her jeans, and in one motion, pushed them and her panties down over her hips and stepped out of them. Now naked, she stepped over to me, and reached down into my undershorts, wrapping her fingers around my penis. "I think you're happy to see me," she grinned, kissing my lips lightly. I took hold of her shoulders, and pulled her closer, and kissed her mouth, our tongues sliding past each other. She wrapped both arms around me, grinding her hips into mine, rubbing my cock between our bodies. She broke the kiss, and stepped back to the edge of the bed, pulling me with her. Janie moved over as Alicia sat down, then lay back beside Janie. I pulled off my undershorts, and climbed onto the bed between Alicia's legs. She lifted her knees, and I dove into her trimmed fur-patch. As I ran my tongue around Alicia's labia, Janie sat up and leaned over Alicia, caressing her small breasts with her fingers. Alicia's pussy lips spread open, puffing up under my touch, like a flower blossoming. The sweet musky scent of her pussy blended with the sweet gardenia perfume she wore. My tongue found its way deep into her, then back past her pisshole to her prominent clit, then back again to the depths of her pussy. I heard Alicia moan, stifled a bit by the kiss Janie was pressing against her lips. I slipped a finger, then two, into Alicia's wet pussy. She wiggled her hips as I slid the fingers around inside her, stroking her clit with my tongue. She started bucking her pelvis into my mouth and hand, and Janie sat back, just stroking Alicia's nipples with both hands. "Oh god," Alicia gasped, "I'm almost there... oh! OH!" Alicia's legs clamped my head between them, and she sat partway up as the orgasm rushed over her. She collapsed back onto the bed, releasing her hold on my head. I sat back on the bed, as Alicia turned toward Janie, and the two women embraced. I saw Janie whisper in Alicia's ear, and both women looked up at me. They smiled, then sat up and crawled over toward me. Before I knew it, they had me on my back in the center of the bed. Alicia crouched between my legs, and leaning forward, took my cock inside her mouth, rubbing the head with her tongue. Janie sat on my chest, her backside toward my head. Alicia sat back, and Janie leaned forward taking her place. As Janie's mouth worked up and down my cock, Alicia cupped my balls in her hand. Then Janie sat back, and let Alicia have a turn again. My balls were about to explode! When Alicia felt them tighten in her hand, she reached her other hand up and touched Janie, who bent forward, and their lips met over the head of my cock. I came, and the first spurt of semen flowed into the hungry mouths of two beautiful women. They took turns after that, each spurt alternating into their pursed lips. When I stopped coming, the two women kissed, and I could see them passing my come between them. As I watched, they swallowed, and kissed again, before they crawled up my body to drape themselves on each side of me. As we rested, we heard the hotel room door open, then close. Judy rounded the corner, and exclaimed, "Alicia! I thought I smelled gardenias!" ============================================================================= 64: "Three's Company, but More's an Orgy" [1982] [tt4/4] Picking up where we left off last time... Judy stepped over to the bed and sat down on the edge. Alicia rolled over as Judy bent down to kiss her on the lips. Alicia broke the kiss and said, softly, "Well, are you going to join us?" Judy stood up and pulled off her blouse, revealing her unfettered breasts. She unbuttoned her skirt, and it dropped to the floor. She wasn't wearing any panties under the skirt. "No," Judy grinned, "I'm not joining you. I'm stealing you away." She took Alicia's hand and pulled her over toward the other bed. Alicia slid off the bed to her feet. Alicia giggled as the two of them fell into the other bed. Janie raised her head to watch as Judy and Alicia explored each other's bodies with their fingers. We watched as Judy moved into a sixty-nine position over Alicia's slim body, and heard them whimper and moan in pleasure. Janie slid over on top of me, and kissed my lips tenderly. "Are you feeling better?" I whispered. "Yes, thanks," she smiled. She pushed her shoulders back, lifting her head. She lifted one eyebrow. "Wanna fuck?" I chuckled. Janie wiggled her hips until she had maneuvered the tip of my cock to the entrance of her sweet pussy. Then she pushed back, and my sword slid into her sheath. She sat up, pushing herself back on my cock, until I was fully inside her, and she was sitting on my hips. I couldn't help but admire her body; her breasts were becoming even more full now that she was pregnant; the nipples taut and erect. With my eyes accustomed to her normal shape, I could see -- even if noone else noticed -- the small bulge in her abdomen. Her pubic patch was dark, and I could just make out her pink labia stretched around my cock. My eyes drifted back up her lovely body to her smiling face. She leaned forward, and whispered, "What are you looking at?" "You're so beautiful," I whispered back. "What do you expect I'm looking at?" "Flattery will get you everywhere," she grinned. She sat back, her legs under her, and she began a slow up and down movement, sliding about halfway up my shaft then back down, and a little circle at the bottom of the stroke, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone. The sounds of slurping and moaning were increasing from the other bed, as I reached up and took hold of Janie's shoulders, pulling her down close to me. She straightened her legs, and we rolled over. Janie wrapped her legs around my ass, and I continued the slow strokes, and she tilted her pelvis with each stroke, rubbing her clit against my cock as I moved it in and out of her pussy. She was breathing heavier now, blowing in my ear, gasping almost words... "Yeah... oh... umm.... yes.... ahhh.... umm...." then a hum, "UmmmmmUmmmmmUmmmmmNnnnnnnUmmmmmm..." She squeezed her legs hard around my ass, stopping my movement, as she started to orgasm, her pussy clamping down on my cock, as she took a sharp breath through her teeth. Her mouth sought mine, and as we kissed, my cock erupted inside her, our contractions a pattern of syncopation. There were orgasms in the other bed, too, from the sounds of things. I heard Judy's familiar sound of passion, and Alicia's less-familiar, but still recognizable moaning. From the corner of my eye, I saw Judy roll off of Alicia's body, and the two women lay on their sides, Alicia's ass pointed in our direction. I rolled Janie and me over to our sides, and we cuddled together on the bed, Janie catching her breath, pressing her head to my chest, my arms around her. We didn't hear the door in the height of our passion. Candy's voice came as a complete surprise. "Don't you guys use the rubber bands any more?" I looked up. Candy was standing at the foot of our bed, her hands on her hips. Behind her I saw Irv, a fellow that we had known for years from the conventions. He was a little flushed; I wondered how long they had been watching us. Candy tried to sound angry, but the smile on her face gave her away. Alicia and Judy got up from the other bed, as Candy took Irv by the hand and led him over to the far side. She started to undress him. Alicia slid into the bed behind me, and Judy walked around to the far side and slid in behind Janie. Janie was pressed close to the front of my body, Alicia plastered against my back. Judy pulled a sheet over us, and put her arms around both Janie and me. I was buried in warm female flesh, and quite frankly, I loved it. Our arms and legs tangled together, and we lay there in the afterglow of our passion, listening to the slurping and moaning from the other bed. Candy realized she was playing for a 'radio' audience, and became more vocal. "Eat me, Irv!" she stage-whispered, "Yeah, lick my clit! Ooooohh! Ummmmmm!" She panted. "Yeah! Ahhh!" I heard the bed vibrate, and I knew she was coming. "Aaaahhhh! Oooooooh!" I heard her panting, and there was movement on the bed. "Put it in me from the back, Irv. Put your dick in me. Fuck me! Fuck me!" She panted and "ooooh"-ed, and I heard Irv grunt as he climaxed. More movement as they rolled over and cuddled on the bed. I heard Candy whisper something to Irv -- a real whisper this time -- and Candy giggled. "Tom," Janie whispered into my chest, "You're poking me." I reached down and adjusted my penis so that it wasn't poking into Janie's abdomen, and she pressed her hips tighter against me, slipping one leg between and around mine. I heard Alicia give a soft snore behind me, as I drifted into a soft, satisfied sleep. When I awoke in the morning, I found Janie "spooned" in front of me, and Alicia "spooned" behind me. I raised my head and looked over at the other bed. Judy had joined Irv and Candy sometime late last night. I settled back into the pillow, my nose in Janie's hair, breathing her sweet smell, mixed with Alicia's Jungle Gardenia perfume. There was movement behind me as Alicia awoke. I felt her hand run down my side, then back up again, then back to my hip. Her hand slid forward, toward my penis, which was about half-erect. She wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed gently. She raised her head and breathed in my ear, "Morning, Stud." I leaned backward into her. Janie rolled sleepily over on her belly and looked at me through half-closed eyes, and smiled. Then she drifted back into sleep. Gently, I turned over to face Alicia, who still had a grip on my now-full erection. "You always wake up hard?" she whispered. "Sometimes," I grinned. "Depends on the company." She kissed me, and I returned the kiss, our tongues meeting, and passing back and forth between us. My fingers found her small breasts, the nipples erect. She moaned softly, and broke the kiss. "I want you inside me, Tom," she whispered. I slid over her, and she wrapped her legs around mine, her feet just behind my knees. My cock slid easily into her hot pussy, and she gripped me with her vaginal muscles. "Just stay there... that's nice," she breathed. We kissed, my cock buried hilt deep in her pussy, our tongues doing all the moving. I felt her vaginal muscles squeezing my cock rhythmically, then she started moving her pelvis, tilting it forward and backward slowly, stroking my cock against her clit. As we kissed, her breathing deepened until she broke the kiss and breathed in my ear, "ahgod... I'm going to ... ahh! ahh!" Her body shook under me, and she held me tighter, her fingers gripping my back, her nails like talons. My ejaculation came in a rush, almost like turning on a faucet rather than the jerky spurts that I usually experienced. We held each other tightly, then rolled over to our sides, my back towards Janie, my wilting cock still held tightly by Alicia's pussy. Janie cuddled up to my back, her arm draped over Alicia and me. There was movement in the other bed. I looked up, and Judy was sitting on the edge of the bed, facing us. She caught my eye, and applauded silently. She roused Irv and Candy, and whispered to them. They got up quietly and went into the bathroom. I heard the shower start. I closed my eyes, savoring the presence of the two lovely women who shared my bed. ============================================================================= 65: "Stop and Smell the Flowers" [1982] [tt4/5] A movement at my back woke me. I became aware that Janie had gotten up. I heard sounds in the bathroom. I looked over to the other bed, and it was empty. Judy, Candy and Irv must have left. I slid away from Alicia with a light kiss to her forehead. She smiled with her eyes closed. As I slid out of bed, Alicia rolled over to her stomach. I went to the bathroom door. Janie was leaning against the sink. I stepped up behind her, and held her shoulders. "Are you all right?" I asked. "I'll be ok." She turned on the water in the sink and splashed some on her face. She turned around toward me, and I held her close. "When does this stop?" "Soon, I think. I'm not an expert, though." She tilted her head back, and I kissed her. "Let's take a shower." I suggested. "Better yet, let's take a bath," she grinned. We filled the bathtub with warm water, and Janie stepped in. I had to urinate, and Janie averted her eyes. There are some things she feels she doesn't need to watch. I climbed in behind her, and she sat between my legs, lying back against me. I put my arms around her, my hands finding her full, apple-sized breasts. I took her nipples between my fingertips. "Umm, Tom..." she moaned, putting her hands over mine. "They're so sensitive, it hurts." She turned her head, and I bent down to kiss her. I moved my hands away from her breasts, and put them on her lower chest and belly. We lay there in the warm water, barely moving. Alicia came to the door. "May I intrude? I need to go potty." "Of course," I said. "Are you shy?" "Are you kidding?" Alicia grinned, and stepped over and sat on the toilet. There was the sound of the flow of water. "Are you feeling all right, Janie?" "Better now," Janie nodded. "Is there room in that tub for three?" I looked. Even three VERY close friends would be too crowded to allow water in the tub. I made the sacrifice. "There's room for two," I said, and gently moved Janie forward, and climbed out of the tub. "You can take my place." Alicia handed me a towel. "I can take your space, but not your place," she said, grinning at me. Alicia stepped into the tub on the end opposite Janie, so that they faced each other. I finished toweling off, and left the bathroom. Presently, I heard some giggling and whispering and splashing. I started pulling on my clothes, and went to the bathroom door. "C'mon ladies, let's go get some breakfast." The girls agreed, and climbed out of the tub. They dried off and dressed, and we went to eat. After breakfast, we went down to the huckster room to glance around at the assorted merchandise for sale, and visited the art show. Alicia and Janie held my hands as we walked through the convention area. We saw Judy and Candy standing with Irv and Mike across the room and waved. They waved back, but didn't move toward us. "Can you think of something interesting we can do this afternoon?" Alicia asked, turning toward me. "Well, there's a Godzilla movie over in the video room." A sly smile swept over her face. "I think you know what I mean." "I do," Janie said, grinning. "Sometimes you've got to stop and smell the flowers. Let's go upstairs!" We went back to the room. The maid service had remade the beds and replaced the bathtowels. Janie bounced up on the bed, and sat in the center of it, her knees raised up. Her skirt rode up over her knees, and I noted that she had omitted underwear when she had dressed this morning. "I'm glad it wasn't windy downstairs," I grinned at her. "So what? Give someone a thrill," she said. "Does wonders for me," I laughed. Behind me, Alicia had pulled off her tee-shirt and jeans, revealing her slim body. She reached around me, and began unbuttoning my shirt. Janie crawled to the foot of the bed, and began to unfasten my trousers. They fell to the floor, and Janie tugged down my undershorts, and they dropped to the floor, too. She leaned forward, drawing my penis into her mouth, running her tongue over the head. Alicia pulled off my shirt, and began playing with the hair on my chest, pressing her warm body against my back. Janie released my cock from her mouth long enough to pull off her blouse and skirt, and knelt on all fours on the bed, and took me into her mouth once again. Alicia moved from behind me around to the side of the bed, climbed up and poked her nose into Janie's open pussy from behind. Janie moaned and pushed back into Alicia's face. She released my cock from her mouth as she gasped. I knelt down on the floor, and kissed her lips. Her tongue darted out from between her lips and danced around the roof of my mouth. I stood up again, and Janie leaned forward and flipped over, lying on her back. She lifted her knees, and Alicia moved forward to plunge again into Janie's love garden. This left Alicia's ass in the air, high and open, and I moved around behind her on the bed, and slid Little Tommy into her open cunny. I started a slow stroke, and Alicia matched it with a rhythm of her own, tonguing Janie's clit, which was having its effect. I felt the bed quiver as Janie reached orgasm. She gasped, then held Alicia's head away from her. Alicia looked back over her shoulder at me, then crawled forward, and flipped over to lie beside Janie. I knelt down between Alicia's legs, and pressed my lips against her wet slit, running my tongue along her nether lips, plunging deep into her pussy. Alicia sighed, and I reached over with my hand, and slipped a finger into her love-tunnel. She squeezed my finger with her vaginal muscles. I stroked her clit gently with my thumb, as I continued to tongue Alicia's pussy and clit. I put my other hand up under my chin, and slipped a finger into Alicia's pussy, pressing gently against the upper surface, until I located the sensitive g-spot. She jumped slightly as I found it, and I pressed against it while I fastened my lips around her clit. Sucking gently, I flicked the tip of my tongue against her hot button. Alicia began to quiver, and Janie sat up a bit, and leaned over Alicia's body, running her tongue over Alicia's small breasts, around her nipples. Her climax came suddenly; she bucked against my mouth, whimpering, shaking. Janie lay back on the bed, and let her knees down, as did Alicia. They looked exhausted, as I sat back on my haunches and licked my fingers. After a moment, the two women looked at each other, and then at me. The same little smirk came over both faces, as they sat up in unison. Janie reached for my cock as Alicia pushed me backwards. Alicia pushed her tongue deeply into my mouth, as Janie took my cock into hers. My fingers found Alicia's nipples, and I rolled them between my fingertips. Janie held the head of my cock in her mouth as she stroked the shaft of my penis with her hand. Her tongue played with the tip of my cock, as Alicia performed a similar motion in my mouth with her tongue. It was too much. I began to ejaculate, and Janie stopped stroking my cockshaft as my sperm flooded her mouth. She crawled up my body, and when she got to Alicia's face, Alicia broke the kiss with me and turned to kiss Janie. I sensed that Janie was sharing my semen with Alicia, because when they broke the kiss, they rolled their tongues around in their own mouths, tasting me before they swallowed. They snuggled in on either side of me and sighed. We dozed off in sweet contentment. I awoke to see Judy and Candy standing at the foot of the bed. "Are you guys going to sleep through the convention?" Candy asked. "Sleep has been the last thing on our minds," Alicia said. Candy grinned. "It's almost time for the banquet. Y'all want to go, or shall we go without you?" "I'm starved," Janie said, sitting up. "Let's go to the banquet, then we can come back." We got up and crowded into the bathroom, rinsing ourselves off, and then dressed for the banquet. Traditionally, the banquet has been where there are speeches and entertainment. We five shared a table with Irv and Mike and David. It was a typical 'rubber chicken' banquet, but the food was passable, and the programming was excellent. After the busboys had cleared the tables, (quietly, since there were speeches going on), the doors were opened for the rest of the con attendees to be allowed in to hear the Guest of Honor's speech. We stayed through the speech. Janie took my hand about half-way into the talk, and held it in her lap. She lay her head over on my shoulder and sighed. "Are you ok?" I whispered. She raised her head and smiled at me. "Just fine. Happy." She put her head back over on my shoulder. As the banquet broke up, Alicia said, "I'm going with Judy and Candy. I'll see you two later." They left, and Janie and I were sitting at the table alone. "Would you like to take a walk?" Janie asked. "If you like." We went outside the hotel. There is a small city park built next to the hotel. It was well-lighted, and a police sub-station sat on the opposite side of the park. We strolled through the park to a series of fountains. The fountains and pools had a series of 'stepping stones', and we wound our way through the pools and up into an upper level, which had an overlook to look down on the river. There was a light breeze, which blew Janie's long hair around her face. We turned to face each other, and I pushed her hair back on each side of her face, cupping her head in my hands. She tilted her head back, and I kissed her. She wrapped her arms around my waist, and held close. There are moments when I wish I could bid time stand still. This was one of them. ============================================================================ 66: "The Christmas Present" [1982] [tt4/6] We were just sitting down to dinner on Thursday evening, a week before Christmas. Candy had prepared a dinner of meatloaf and mashed potatoes, some other vegetables. Janie, as the scriptures so aptly put it, was "great with child" -- and on her small frame, her pregnant state was -- quite frankly -- great. As in huge. The last few months were, to put it mildly, rough. Janie could not sleep on her back after the sixth month; she began to get heartburn early, and could not breathe later. But as I was saying, we were just sitting down to dinner. I put the first bite of meatloaf into my mouth, when Janie said softly, "Oh!" I looked across the table. She was sitting there wide-eyed, frozen in place, her fork halfway to her face. Then I heard water dripping on the tiled floor. Candy looked down under the table. "Oh my god," she said, "her water's broken!" Judy jumped up and dashed to the phone, to alert the hospital. I jumped around the table and picked Janie up and carried her to the front door. "My clothes are wet," she mumbled. "I want to change my clothes." "I don't want to take any chances," I replied, firmly. I wrapped her coat around her, and took her out to the car. Candy ran out, Janie's overnight bag in hand, and climbed into the car. Judy joined us, closing the door behind her, and she slid into the back seat. "They're ready for us," Judy said, and we roared off toward the hospital. About a mile from the hospital, there were red and blue lights in my mirror, so I pulled over to let them by. The cop car pulled up behind us. "Where's the fire, buddy?" the cop asked as he stepped up to my window. Janie screamed, and grabbed her belly. The cop's jaw dropped. "Where you headed? Baptist East?" "Yeah," I nodded. "Follow me!" The cop dashed back to his car, pulled around in front of us, and we roared off behind him, his lights flashing, the siren going. "Good acting," I grinned at Janie. "We got out of that ticket." "Who's acting?" Janie grimaced. I pulled a little closer to the cop's tail lights. We pulled into the emergency entrance, and they had a wheelchair waiting. Two orderlies helped Janie into the chair, and whisked her away. I signed some papers, and then the orderlies escorted me into a changing room where I put on surgical scrubs. They let me into Janie's room. Janie was lying in a bed, a couple of nurses by her side. I took her hand and kissed her forehead. "She's only at about five centimenters," one of the nurses said. "There's lots of time." Janie looked up at them. "Could Judy and Candy come in here?" The nurse looked at her watch. "Only until the final stages of labor. Then only your coach." I looked up at the doorway, where the two girls were looking in through the window. I motioned, and they came in, timidly. Together, we talked Janie through the early contractions. Days later -- or so it seemed -- the nurses quietly asked Judy and Candy to wait outside. The gynecologist came in, and Janie and I performed our breathing exercises... and there was a small cry. Music. "You have a girl," the doctor said quietly, his eyes smiling over his mask. "Do you want to cut the cord?" He handed me a pair of scissors, and he showed me the pair of clamps. I cut between them, and dropped the scissors. They took the baby to a table on the side of the room and cleaned her up. I glanced at the clock. 1:07 a.m. December 17. I turned back to Janie and kissed her softly, clasping her hands while she delivered the placenta. After a few minutes, it was all over. "A perfect little girl," a nurse said, handing her to me. I cradled the little thing in my arms, looking down into her face, lost in the wonder of life. "Tom..." Janie whispered. I turned to her and gently placed the baby in Janie's arms. Tears were running down my face, and Janie smiled up at me, then back to our baby. "We're going to take them to her room, now," a nurse said. "Would you step outside?" I nodded. I stumbled to the door and across the hall, where Candy and Judy were waiting. "It's a girl!" I said. They jumped up and hugged me. Then Candy dashed down the hall. I went to a bank of payphones and started calling the grandparents. Candy returned, a pink box of cigars in her hand. "Happy Birthday, Daddy," she grinned. I opened the box and handed her one of the cigars. "How did it all turn out?" A male voice behind me. I turned, and there was the police officer who had stopped us. "It's a girl," I said, handing him a cigar. "Thanks. Thanks a lot." The officer rolled the cigar in his fingers. "I can't smoke this in here," he frowned. "But congratulations. I have three girls of my own." He shook my hand. "You're in for some wonderful times." "I know," I smiled. "I know." ============================================================================= 67: "Enough is Enough" [1983] [tt3/21] It was September again, and Labor Day weekend. If you're paying any attention at all to my stories, you know what that means. Yep, another birthday. That Sunday morning, I awoke alone in my bed. That was unusual, since Jennifer had started sleeping all night (she was almost 9 months old at that time) and I usually awoke with one or more of my girls. I stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom; the house was quiet. When I finished my morning cleanup, I went down the hallway to the kitchen. We hadn't yet changed from our habits of nudity in the house. I was still naked as I padded into the kitchen. Nobody there. There was a pot of coffee under the coffeemaker, and I poured myself a cup. It was cold, so I stuck it in the microwave. While the coffee was heating, I stepped around to Judy's room. Empty. Candy's room. Empty, too. Jennifer's crib was empty. I pulled back the shade and looked out into the driveway. Janie's car was gone. Left alone on my birthday. My THIRTIETH birthday. I went back to the kitchen, retrieved the nuked coffee from the microwave, and sat at the kitchen table. I guess I was feeling lonely, and sorry for myself, and as I sipped the coffee, I ruminated over my thirtieth birthday. God, but the years seemed to be speeding by... and I didn't hear the door open. What brought me out of my reverie was Judy at the kitchen door. "Well," she said, "the birthday boy's up!" "Not very up," I smiled at her wanly. "Let's see what we can do about that." She stepped over to me, and squeezed into my lap, planting a warm, wet kiss on me. My arms moved around her warm body, holding her close. After a few moments, she broke the kiss. "Come on," she breathed in my ear, "let's go to my room." She slid off my lap and took me by the hand. She led me down the hall. Blinded by her perfume and the rush of hormones to my gonads, I didn't think about the other girls. Judy threw off her blouse and skirt -- no underwear, I noted -- and we climbed into the bed. She shoved me over on my back, and straddled me, her furry mound over my navel, her firm, full breasts over me. I reached up and grabbed a nipple in each hand, twisting them between my fingertips, feeling them firming under my touch. She smiled down at me, running her hands over my chest and grabbing my nipples, which responded to her touch, too. She leaned forward and kissed me again, and while she kissed me, she slid off my belly. She kissed her way down my chest and belly, and took my now-erect cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head of my penis, cupping my balls in one hand, and gently stroking the shaft of my cock with the other. I reached over to her hips, and tried to pull them over to me, but she wiggled them away from my hands. She worked faster on my cock, and I lay back, as I neared orgasm. She began stroking my shaft faster, just holding her mouth over the tip of my organ. I arched my back as I came, and she caught all of it in her mouth. She looked up at me, smiled and licked her lips. Without saying a word, she slid out of the bed and went to the door. I started to get up, but as soon as Judy went out the door, Candy came in. She was naked, and her breasts bobbed as she strode to the bed and pushed me back into it. Wordlessly, she took hold of my penis, and took its softening head into her mouth. She sucked on it, drawing blood back into it, and amazingly, it began to respond. She tickled my scrotum with the fingers of one hand, while the other hand diddled around my anus. As my cock reacted to her ministrations, she began to bob her head up and down on my cock, drawing me deeper and deeper into her mouth, until she was deep-throating me, squeezing the head of my cock by swallowing. Again, as I had with Judy, I tried to move Candy's hips around closer to my mouth, but she pulled away. She began to move more quickly, bobbing her head over my cock, and I arched my back as I climaxed again. Candy sucked every drop into her mouth, and as Judy had, looked up at me, smiled and licked her lips. She crawled up my body and held me for a moment, and breathed in my ear, "Happy birthday." Then she slid out of the bed and glided to the door. I sat up slowly, and watched her bare ass round the corner out the door, and in came Janie. She, too was naked, and her little body swayed seductively as she stepped toward the bed. She grinned as she climbed into the bed and shoved me backwards. She bent immediately to my cock, which she drew in between her lips. She worried its flaccid head with her tongue, running the tip of her tongue around the flanged head, sucking gently. Astonishingly, I could feel my cock starting to react to her. She raised her head, and crouched between my legs, she rubbed her apple-sized breasts with my cock, the nipples erect and pulsing. My cock was now half-erect, and she bent back to it, sucking blood into the head, her fingers wrapped around the base of the shaft to restrict the flow back out of my cock, trying to get me back in operating condition. When she was satisfied with her work, she wiggled up and straddled my hips, guiding my cock into her soft, warm pussy. She sat for a moment, squeezing my cock with her vaginal muscles, then began long, slow strokes, raising and lowering herself with her legs, bracing with stiff arms against my chest. I could not believe that I was on the verge of climax again; but there I was, and my cock jerked inside her as I emptied myself into her. "Enough is enough," I mumbled, as Janie lay forward over my body, my deflating cock still inside her. "Don't be a party pooper," she whispered in my ear. "That's only three orgasms for you today. You've got twenty-seven to go." ...and she meant it. ============================================================================ 68: "At home with the Trinity" [1985] [tt3/1] Janie put Jennifer, our three-year-old, to bed around 9:00, her stuffed toys all around her, then joined us in the family room in front of the television. Judy was beside me on the couch, Candy was in the recliner. Janie slid in beside me, and held my hand. Judy was settled in beside me, and my arm was around her shoulder. Since we now had a child in the house, we had abandoned our habit of going around the house nude; Judy and Candy were "dressed" for bed; pajama bottoms and bathrobe. Janie and I were still in our 'street clothes'. A commercial came up, and Janie excused herself to get ready for bed. When she got up, Judy lay over in my lap, her bathrobe dropped open. I moved my hands over her breasts, massaging her nipples. Candy looked over, smiled, and moved over to the couch, taking Janie's place. She also stroked Judy's breasts, and Judy reached up and pushed Candy's robe open. Candy's boobs spilled out, and Judy moved up a little, taking one long nipple between her lips. Janie came back into the family room, dressed in just her bathrobe. "Hey," she said, smiling, "I was only gone for a minute." She moved around to the end of the couch, where Judy's legs dangled over the arm of the sofa. Janie reached down between Judy's thighs, and stroked her pubic mound through her pajama bottoms. "Is Jen asleep?" I asked Janie. "I just checked her. Sound asleep," Janie nodded. Janie unfastened the snaps of Judy's pajamas, and pulled them down over her hips, and off her legs. Judy adjusted her position, putting her head over on Candy's arm of the couch, putting her hips over my lap. She left one leg over the arm of the couch, and dropped the other to the floor. Janie moved into the 'v' between Judy's legs, and stroked Judy's slit with her fingers. Judy moaned, and Candy switched her other nipple into Judy's mouth, which Judy sucked hungrily. Janie lowered her face to Judy's slit, her pink tongue darting out, stroking Judy's clit. Janie's fingers located Judy's pussy, and plunged deep inside. I was still tweaking Judy's nipples, and I bent over, and took one between my lips, nibbling on it with my teeth, tickling the tip with my tongue. I slipped a hand under Judy's rump, slipping my fingertips around and under her asscheek, finding her crack, and following it with my fingertips. I pressed a fingertip against her anus, and Judy moaned and twisted. She began to quiver, then an orgasm washed over her, the contractions of her pussy shaking her body. She released Candy's nipple as she arched her back, moaning with the pleasure. Janie slipped under Judy's leg over the sofa arm, to sit beside us on the sofa, Judy draped across us limply. Judy looked up at us with sleepy eyes, and said, "I'm spent. I'm going to bed." Then she got up, picked up her pajama bottoms, and left the room. Candy stood up and dropped her pajama bottoms. I stood up, and Candy lay down across the couch, her head in Janie's lap. She lifted one leg over the sofa arm, the other foot on the floor, in a mirror image of Judy's former position. I dropped down between her legs. Janie stroked her breasts, massaging her long nipples, while I ran my fingers down her slit, separating her labia with my fingertips. A small trace of honey drooled from her pussy, as I touched the tip of my tongue to her hooded clit. I slipped two fingers into her pussy, and slid my tongue under the hood of her clit. Candy squirmed as I crooked my finger within her, stroking the upper side of her vagina. More honey drooled out of her pussy, coating my hand. I stuck my pinky out straight, and it poked her anus. The honey from her pussy had drained down her crack and had covered her asshole, and I slipped my pinky finger into her. Candy constricted her sphincter muscles around my finger, holding it in her ass while my two fingers worked inside her pussy. I rolled her clit over and over with my tongue, as Candy began to quiver. She shook violently as the orgasm overtook her, her pussy clamping down on my hand, her back arching, her head pushed down into Janie's lap. She collapsed down on the couch. With a final kiss to her pussy, I pulled out my hand, and leaned against the couch. Candy lay still for a moment, then finally said, "Time for bed." She got up and retrieved her pajama bottoms, and went down the hall. But instead of turning into her room, she opened Judy's door and went inside. Janie leaned over on the couch, and kissed me. "Like she said," she smiled, "Time for bed." She got up and turned off the television. She headed for our bedroom. I followed her down the hall, but went into the bathroom for a quick shower. I walked out of the bathroom naked, and dropped my clothes into the hamper, then went into our room. Janie was waiting for me in the bed. We cuddled a bit, then I kissed my way down her body, ending at her sweet pussy. I kissed her clit, separating her labia with my fingertips. Her clit moved under my lips, expanding. I fastened my lips around it, brushing it with my tongue. I ran my fingertips up and down her slit, and as her labia extended, slipped my fingers into the warmth and wetness of her pussy. She quivered, and a first orgasm shot through her. I continued the motions, knowing that this was just the start. A few moments later, another orgasm, more powerful, swept over her. She moaned quietly. I started to move my head, but she held me in place. I kept tonguing her clit, stroking her pussy with my fingers, and the third orgasm, more powerful than the last, crashed over her body. Her entire body shook with the contractions of her pussy, her back arching, an involuntary gasp escaping from her lips. She released my head, and I moved up her body, kissing her navel and breasts then lips, as my cock slipped into her honeyhole. "Mom-my, Dad-dy," a small voice called from the doorway. We looked over to the doorway. "Jennifer?" Janie said, "What's wrong?" "The Big Bad Wolf keeps looking in the window." I rolled off Janie, in the direction away from the door. Janie turned, her backside toward me. "Come on, Jen. Come sleep with Mommy and Daddy." Jennifer climbed into the bed. Janie wrapped Jennifer's blanket, her "huggy-bankie," around her. Jennifer nestled against Janie's chest. I wrapped my arm around the both of them, and snuggled up to Janie in a 'spoons' position. My cock, which had deflated at the interruption, was nestled between Janie's asscheeks. As we heard Jennifer's soft snores, Janie squeezed her asscheeks. My penis, between them, began to respond. Softly, not to disturb Jennifer, Janie lifted her leg a bit, and I slipped my cock forward, entering Janie's pussy from behind. I moved slowly, moving just my hips, my penis moving in and out of Janie's pussy. Janie constricted her pussy, and I came inside her. It was a 'soft' orgasm, almost like turning on a faucet. Janie moved her leg back, holding me in place. I settled in behind her, my arm around both Janie and Jennifer. Janie gave a little satisfied sigh, her little girl in front of her, her man behind her, inside her. I heard Janie's breath even out, and her soft snores. I considered again how lucky I was, before I drifted off to sleep myself. Damn, I should play the lottery. ============================================================================= 69: "Thunderball" [1989] [tt3/19] The lightning flashed across the sky, followed almost immediately by a crash of thunder. The storm was right over the house, the house almost shuddering with the force of nature outside. The lights, which had wavered briefly earlier, gave up, and the house was engulfed with darkness. Jennifer was at the school, rehearsing for a class play. Then she had arranged to spend the night at one of her friends' homes that night. So Janie, Candy and I had the house to ourselves for once. (I know it seems we do this a lot, but you have to consider the fact that I've written something like 75 stories, less than half of which take place in the 12 years since Jennifer was born. That leaves something like 4300 other nights when Jennifer's been home, and we behave like other families with one man who has three wives...) Candy had been watching a videotape, and she joined Janie and me in the family room. Judy was in the kitchen, and she too fumbled her way in with us. We sat on the sofa, cuddled up together, looking out the windows at the storm. "Do you think we need to turn on a radio in case there is a tornado alert?" Janie asked, nervously. "I'll get one," Candy said, and got up to retrieve it. When she returned, we turned on the local AM station that prides itself on being the "official weather station," a 50-thousand-watt clear channel station. Almost immediately, there was a weather report stating that the storm was heavy in our area (we could have told them that), but no severe weather warnings had been issued. We breathed a little easier, and as the old saying goes, if it's inevitable, just lie back and enjoy it. So we cuddled back together on the sofa, looking out the windows again. Janie decided that she was getting crushed between Judy and me, so she slid forward, and lay across our laps. Judy slid up beside me, closing the small gap Janie had left. I had an arm around Judy on one side, and around Candy on the other. They lay their heads on my shoulders, and I alternated little kisses on the tops of their heads, until we started giggling. Candy put her arm across Janie's chest, her fingers falling over Janie's apple-sized breast. Judy draped her arm over Janie's leg, and her hand fell over Janie's pubic mound. Janie lay still, with a big smile on her face. Judy's fingers began to crawl around over Janie's body, and Janie began to squirm. "Don't tickle!" Janie giggled. Judy moved her hand to the hem of Janie's skirt, and slid under it, raising the skirt as she moved her hand up Janie's bare leg. When she reached Janie's crotch, Judy stroked Janie's mound through her white cotton panties. "Mmmmm," Janie moaned, "I like thunderstorms..." Candy began to unbutton Janie's blouse, and unfastened her front-opening bra. Janie's nipples were already erect, and Candy rolled them between her fingertips. Janie raised her hips a bit, and Judy tugged off Janie's panties, revealing her patch of dark pubic hair. When her panties were off, Janie raised one knee, allowing Judy to run her fingertips along the full length of Janie's slit, which was beginning to glisten with moisture unrelated to the rain outdoors. Janie raised one hand to Candy's chest, rubbing her fingers over Candy's breast, making her long nipple puff up and become visible even through her bra and blouse. Candy removed her hand from Janie's tit long enough to pull off her blouse and bra, and quickly moved back to Janie's bosom. Janie rolled over on our laps, and moved one hand between my legs, caressing my cock through my pants. She raised her top knee, still letting Judy stroke her pussy. Candy leaned forward, and Janie took one of Candy's long nipples between her lips. I took my arms from around the girls' shoulders, and my right hand joined Judy's stroking Janie's pussy, and my left took hold of one of Janie's nipples. Janie moaned, and I felt the first quivers of orgasm building up inside her. I slipped two fingers into her vagina, while Judy stroked Janie's clit. She clamped down on my fingers, and released Candy's nipple from her mouth as she gasped "Uhhh -- Ahhhh!" Her body shook with the orgasm, and we held her close as she rolled in the throes of her pleasure. She curled up into a fetal position after she stopped shaking, in my lap. I held her naked body close to me as Judy slid out from beside me and moved around in front of the sofa in front of Candy. Judy slid her hands up Candy's legs under her skirt. As she reached Candy's hips, Candy slid forward, lifting her hips from the sofa, and Judy pulled her black silky panties down her legs and off. Candy shifted further forward, her butt on the edge of the cushion. Judy pressed Candy's knees apart, and plunged between them, eagerly slurping at Candy's pussy. Janie tilted her head back, and I kissed her, deeply and lovingly as the slurping sounds continued beside us. My hands drifted over her body, softly caressing her breasts and backside, drifting in and out between her legs and her wet pussy. She unfastened a button of my shirt and slid her hand over my chest. A vivid flash of lightning exploded outside, as Candy gasped with the beginnings of her climax. She clamped her legs around Judy's head, as the convulsions of her body shook the sofa. When the shaking slowed, she pushed Judy backward, and crawled over her on the floor, frantically scrambling to remove Judy's panties, barely getting them off before she started tonguing Judy's sopping yoni. Janie slid backwards off my lap onto the sofa. I quickly stood up and got out of my trousers and shirt. Janie took hold of my erection as I stood beside the sofa, leaned forward, and licked the end of my cock like a lollipop. Judy, on the floor under Candy, was moaning loudly. Candy moved around slowly, and got into a sixty-nine position over Judy's body. Janie pulled on my cock, lying back on the couch, and she put one leg up on the back of the sofa. I slid between her legs, and moved up her body, kissing her pussy, her navel and each breast as I slid up her body. As I reached her lips, she clamped her legs around me, drawing my erect penis into her vagina, and squeezed it inside her. Judy had begun slurping at Candy's fountain again, between grunts of pleasure at the action Candy was performing between her thighs. They were close to a mutual orgasm from the sound of it. Janie began rocking her hips forward and back, squeezing me between strokes. She dropped her legs down, releasing the hold she had on my hips, and put her feet just behind my knees. I began to stroke, moving just my pelvis, and on each in-stroke, as she squeezed her pussy around my cock, I rubbed my pubic bone against her clit. Judy was coming. She shrieked as the orgasm rushed over her, then moved back into Candy's crotch, and pushed Candy over the edge again. The two women held each other close as their orgasms waned. Janie began to breathe heavily, panting, and I could feel her body tense with the arrival of a powerful orgasm. As she started to come, she gripped me tightly again, and the pressure of her vaginal muscles against my cock pushed me over the edge. A burst of lightning flashed outside, and a monsterous roar of thunder ... and we were flying together over the cliff, soaring in the midst of the thunderstorm, oblivious to the world around us. After a few minutes to recover, we gathered up our discarded clothing and moved into my king-sized bed, and we cuddled up together, still listening to the storm rage outside. 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