2 comments/ 58113 views/ 0 favorites John & Georgia By: MathGirl Sequel to "Georgia" ___________________________ Georgia and I dressed in the clothes we had been wearing before our shower and lovemaking. I was feeling happy and energized from my new experience. I'd discovered that making love with a woman could be just as loving, exciting, and fulfilling as with John. Now I'd had a lover of each sex, and they were both wonderful. There was much more for me to learn from my lovers, and I was excited about experiencing everything they had to teach me. As I was freshening my makeup, I heard Georgia talking on the phone in the bedroom. I came out of the bathroom just as she was hanging up. She said, "Diane Dear, this is going to be a little awkward, and I don't know what to do about it. You know I want to see John, and we ......... need some time together. I've been gone for a week, and .... well ...... I miss him. We don't want you to be ...... left out, though. Let's go have lunch and then think about it. Come over here and give Georgia a kiss, Sweetie." Georgia took me to a really nice restaurant in the Hilton Hotel, and we had an early lunch. For the first time I could remember, I wasn't very hungry. Georgia tried to be bright and conversational, but I was uncomfortable. I think she was, too. Georgia and John are lovers, and I've known this all along. They've been apart for a week, they want to be together, and that doesn't include me. I knew it was coming, but it still hurts. I've been living as an adult for the last week, and I've started thinking of myself as an adult. Okay, I'm going to be a grownup about this. I've been given so much lately, and I think it's time for me to give a little. We were sitting close together in a semicircular booth, holding hands under the table and exchanging foot caresses. I said, "Georgia, I know you and John ..... well ... you need some time together. You want to go to his house, and .... I'd just feel .... I don't know, like a third wheel. " She squeezed my hand and said, "I know, Little Lover. John and I just don't know what to do." I said, "I've got an idea. Drop me off at the Arden Fair Mall, and you go to John's. I've got plenty of money, and I love to shop, so I could spend the afternoon there. How does that sound?" Georgia smiled and said, "Okay, Dear, that's what we'll do. It won't be all afternoon, though, I promise. Here, take my cell phone. I'll call you about when and where we'll pick you up. Thank you for being so understanding. That's a very grownup decision on your part, Diane, and I'm proud of you." She gave me her little cell phone to put in my purse, and I felt very adult and pleased with myself for being so .... unselfish. When Georgia let me off at the mall, there were lots of people around, so we just exchanged a little peck on the lips before I got out of the car. People probably thought she was a mother letting her daughter off at the mall for an afternoon of shopping. If those people only knew what the "mother and daughter" were doing together about an hour ago! School was out for spring break, and there was big crowd at the mall. I walked into the big atrium and realized that I didn't know what to do with myself. I'd gone to that huge mall a hundred times with my mother and my friends, but I'd never been there alone. I walked around for a while, window shopping, and I saw my friends Becky and Bonnie coming out of a store. They looked right past me, and I called to them. It took a few seconds, but they finally recognized me, and their mouths dropped open. Then I realized that they hadn't seen me in a week. Aside from the changes in my mind and .... lower down, there had been some major alterations in my appearance. Becky and Bonnie knew me as a classmate who wore a pony tail and had never used makeup. I usually wore a stupid school uniform with pleated skirt, saddle oxfords, and those hideous knee sox. Either that or jeans, sweat shirt, and sneakers. Now they were seeing me in a very adult suit with a short skirt, silk blouse with ruffles, nylons, high heeled shoes, makeup, and a short, sophisticated new hair style, and I was carrying a very expensive handbag. They both just stared at me for a moment, and Becky finally said, "Diane? Is that really you?" They hugged me, and they both started asking questions at the same time, as fast as they could talk. Then the cell phone rang in my purse. I excused myself to take the call but told them I'd be right back. When I finally figured out which button to push to answer the thing, it was John. He told me to get a taxi at the mall entrance and, "Get your pretty little butt over here as fast as you can, Sweetie." I giggled and said, "Okay, I'll be there in a few minutes." Bonnie and Becky both had about a million questions for me, but I told them something had come up, and that I had to go. I promised to tell them all about it the next Monday at school. Am I ever going to have to lie through my teeth next week! Oh, well, I'll worry about that when the time comes. Right now I just want to find a taxi and get to John and Georgia as fast as I can. I was lucky with the cab, because two old ladies were just getting out of one at the mall entrance. I got into the back seat, and the driver asked where I wanted to go. Then I realized that I didn't know John's address, just the name of the street. I told the driver the street name and said I'd give him directions when we got there. I wasn't in the mall for more than fifteen minutes when John called me. I thought he and Georgia would probably want to spend the afternoon in bed together. They sure couldn't have done much in those few minutes. Oh, well, whatever the reason, I'm sure glad I'll be with them again in a few minutes. I didn't even have time to start feeling lonely, left out, and sorry for myself. The driver drove like a maniac, but he got me to John's house in one piece. I was rummaging around in my purse for money when John appeared beside the car, handed the driver some money, and told him to keep the change. John took my hand, and we almost ran to the front door. Georgia was standing in the doorway, smiling, and she moved aside as John and I came in. It was the first time that the three of us had ever been together, and I had a moment of anxiety as I wondered exactly what I should do. John solved that by sweeping me into his arms, lifting me right off the floor, and giving me a deep, passionate kiss. While John and I were kissing, I felt Georgia's lips on the back of my neck. I was in a "kiss sandwich" between them, and I loved it. John pulled his mouth away, turned me, and Georgia's lips were there waiting for mine. As she and I kissed, John's lips were busy on the back and sides of my neck. Then we were in a three-way hug, and John and Georgia were kissing. Finally we all just started laughing. That was a great way to break the ice, and I felt a lot more comfortable with them. They're both so loving to me. I know it's awkward for them, but they really care about me and want me to be a part of this. I love them both. John said he was going to fix us drinks, and Georgia and I decided to go to the spare bedroom to freshen up. I loved my dressy new outfit, but I had been in it all day, and I was ready for something more comfortable. Georgia sat on the bed while I changed my clothes, and I found I wasn't embarrassed at all about stripping myself completely naked while she sat there and we chatted. Why would I be shy about it? Withn the last two hours, Georgia has seen every square inch of me, touched me everywhere, and kissed most of me. I decided to be really comfy and casual. Not bothering with underwear, I just put on a pair of white shorts, a tee shirt, and a pair of gym sox. As I was pulling on my sox, Georgia said, "Diane Dear, I think you have the most beautiful legs I've ever seen. All the boys must be after you." I blushed and said, "I'm glad you think my legs are nice, Georgia. I think yours are really beautiful. You have a much nicer figure than I have. When I'm with you, I look like a skinny ten year old boy. Speaking of boys, I've never even had a date, and I'd never really been kissed until John kissed me. I don't know anything about boys, and I'm not really interested." She laughed, "Thank you for the compliment, Dear, but you look like anything but a boy. Your body is lovely. You just need a couple of years to fill out completely, and your figure will be absolutely gorgeous. Then you'll get a little older and have to watch what you eat and exercise like crazy to keep your shape. It isn't easy being a girl, but I'm glad I am one. Come over here and give Georgia a nice kiss." After our kiss we sat together on the bed, holding hands. Georgia said, "John and I talked about our situation while you were at the mall, Diane. We both wanted to tear our clothes off, go to bed, and make love for the rest of the afternoon. We didn't, though, because we care about you. We want the three of us to be together, loving and intimate. That's what you want, isn't it, Dear?" I said, "Yes, Georgia. I want to be with you both. I love you both and I know you care about me. I don't think it's fair for you to have to put up with me being around when you want to .... be with John, though." She kissed me on the cheek and said, "Yes, Dear, John and I have got to make love. I want him so badly I can almost burst. We want you to be there when we do. Would you mind being there watching while we make love? John and I would both love to have you do that." My mind was really whirling. I'd never even thought about the possiblity of doing something like that. Could I do that? Sit and watch Georgia and John .... make love? Would I feel ....... jealous? Probably, because I would want it happening to me instead of her. But I'd be there. It isn't as if one of them is doing it with a stranger. I love them both. I think watching two people who I love make love would be .... wonderful. After my mind settled down I said, "Georgia, I love John and I love you. Each of us loves the other two. I think it would be wonderful to watch two people I love ..... make love. I'm so flattered that you asked me. Oh yes, I'd love to do that." Georgia smiled and said, "Thank you for being so understanding, Dear. I've never done anything like ..... well, with someone else there. I don't think John has, either. This is going to be a first for all of us. I wouldn't be surprised if there are lots of .... firsts ... in the next few days. I think it's going to be wonderful. Give me a nice kiss, Little Lover." We went out to join John, and we stood around sipping our drinks and chatting. I stayed close to the fire, because the room was pretty cool, and I wasn't wearing much. John came over, kissed me, and said, "I'm going back to take a shower, Sweetie. I think we're all going to have an adventure." After he left, Georgia kissed me and said, "I need to ... do some things, Dear. I'll be back in a few minutes. The three of us are gong where we've never been before. I think it's exciting. I hope you think so too, Diane." I said, "I'm going to be right here with my two lovers, Georgia. What more could I ask?" *********** When Georgia came back about twenty minutes later, whe was wearing a very short satin kimono and platform heeled slippers. She looked about as sexy as it's possible for a woman to look. In her hand was a white vibrator. Looking at her now, nobody would ever guess she was a doctor. Very sexy. Really nice legs. She's a beautiful woman. Smart, too. I guess that means that tiny women can be beautiful, so there's hope for me. After all, Georgia is hardly any bigger than I am. John says he thinks I'm beautiful, but I'm not, really. Pretty, yes, but I think I'm too young to be really beautiful. If nothing else, I need to fill out in the breasts and hips like Georgia. At least I have a nice complexion, and that's unusual for someone my age. I'm sure glad John thinks I'm beautiful. I love him so much and want to be beautiful for him. I'm a totally different person than the shy little virgin who first came here a week ago. Well, I wasn't really shy, I guess. If I'd been shy I would have never told John that I loved him, and none of the last incredibly wonderful week would have happened. What a terrible waste that would have been. That kimono thing Georgia has on is so short it barely covers her bottom. I bet she isn't wearing anything under it. She gave me her hand to get me to my feet, kissed me gently, and whispered in my ear, "You wanted to see us make love, Dear, and we're going to try to do it as if you weren't even here. You can be like a little fly on the wall. I never dreamed that I would ever make love with someone watching, but you're very special and I think it'll be exciting." "Try not to be embarrassed, Little Lover, we won't be. I'm going to have a wonderful time, John always makes sure of that. I do everything I can to make sure he does, too. I hope you enjoy it as much as I think you will. Please don't feel left out, Dear. Remember that John and I love each other, and that we both love you, too." "I don't know exactly what we'll do, and that's best. We always just do what seems most pleasurable at the time. Don't feel bashful about giving yourself some pleasure as you watch. I'm sure you know how to use this little toy." Georgia put the vibrator on the table by my chair and kissed me again. Then she spread the comforter on the floor in front of the fire and put a big pillow on it. I had a good view of both the couch and the comforter. Georgia lay down on the couch with her head on a pillow and closed her eyes as if she were asleep. John came from the hallway wearing his robe and carrying a little zippered bag like the one I used to take my stuff to the gym. He kneeled down on the floor beside the couch, never even glancing at me. That was best, because I would have been embarrassed. He leaned over and kissed Georgia, and her arms came up to hold him, one hand behind his head and the other on his back. She held him gently, and they kissed passionately but tenderly. Their mouths were open, and I could imagine their tongues exploring. Georgia took some of his hair in her hand to hold his mouth to hers. As John moved his lips from her mouth to the side of her neck, Georgia sighed and relaxed her arms, with her hands resting on either side of her head. It was as if she was saying, "My body is all yours, Lover. Please me, give me pleasure." She raised her chin and he kissed her throat as his hand moved down to untie the sash on her kimono. Georgia didn't move; just let John do with her as he pleased. She obviously knew that she was going to enjoy whatever he did. As he kissed from her throat down to her chest he moved the kimono aside. When one of her breasts was exposed, he started kissing it. I could see her nipple grow erect with anticipation before he ever touched it. When his lips brushed it she sighed again, and the nipple got even bigger. I could see the other nipple rising beneath the fabric of her kimono. Then he put his mouth over the swollen nipple, and as he sucked it into his mouth Georgia moaned very softly. I know exactly what it feels like when he does that, and I sure don't blame her for groaning. I think I do the same thing when he does that to me. My own nipples are getting hard just from watching. It would feel good to touch them, but I'll save that for later. John sucked and licked Georgia's nipples until they were very red, erect, and hard. Then he opened the kimono completely so that only her arms and shoulders were covered. As he kissed downwards, I could see a sweet look on her face that reflected the pleasure she must have been feeling, and her nipples stood out like little strawberries on the pale skin of her breasts. When his mouth reached her navel and he explored inside it with the tip of his tongue, she giggled and stretched her arms up over her head. That flattened her breasts and made the nipples stand out even more. He kissed down her smooth tummy, and came to the smooth, totally hairless mound that I had shaved so perfectly. He licked and kissed there and murmured softly to her. I'm sure he told her how much he likes her smoothness. He always tells me that. I hope he appreciates my shaving job. When John's lips got to the top of her cleft, she bent one knee to expose her inner thigh, and his kisses flowed onto that sensitive area. He kissed her down to the knee, then back up along the softness, and as he neared her pussy she took a deep breath and made a long sigh. His mouth is getting close to where she wants it, and she's getting a little impatient. I get the same way when he does that. It's getting harder and harder to keep my hand off my nipples. Georgia lifted her leg over his head, and John moved the ottoman against the couch so she could put her foot on it. Her knees were spread wide, and I had a perfect view of her pussy for a moment, with the inner lips gleaming wetly pink between the pale, smooth outer lips. I hope my pussy looks as inviting as hers when I'm spread like that. Her clitoris is a lot smaller than mine, but everything else is bigger. When John moved his mouth to her pussy, I couldn't see what he was doing, but I had a good idea from my own experiences. I was pretty sure that in the next few moments his tongue was inside her vagina, because she gasped and whispered something to him. The only word I could make out was "goooood." I know exactly what John's mouth is feeling and tasting, because I had my own mouth right in that same place a couple of hours ago. I loved that. So did she. Then he started licking and sucking her clitoris. Her knees moved even further apart, and she lifted her hips and used her hands in John't hair to get his mouth exactly where she wanted it. I don't think John needs to be shown what she wants, he knows. I like to kind of guide him, too, but he doesn't really need any help. I didn't even know what I liked until he showed me. When she got him just where she wanted, Georgia lay back and let him make love to her. I knew he was licking her button slowly and teasingly, and that she loved it. After a while, her breathing got more rapid and she gripped the pillow on either side of her head. She hissed something between her teeth, but the only thing I understood was, "cooooommmmme." John's mouth never left her. Georgia pulled her knees up even higher, lifted her hips to press her pussy against John's mouth, gripped two fistfuls of pillow very hard, and started breathing like a dog panting. Then she went over into her orgasm. She gave a loud grunt followed by a long, long Mmmmmmm. Her normally pale face and neck had turned red. John seemed intent on what he was doing, and I was sure he was giving her the best climax he possibly could. After he let her come down, she smoothed his hair with her hands as he nuzzled her mound. She murmured, "Ohhhh, John, Lover, I needed that. There's a lot more where that came from. I've been a good girl for over a week, and I have some catching up to do." John unzipped the little gym bag and took out a plastic bottle of Lubriderm. He squirted some of the lotion on his finger and slid it gently into Georgia's vagina. She giggled and said, "cold." It's probably like Vaseline feels when I put it inside myself, cold for a few seconds until the heat of my pussy warms it. He slid another finger in alongside the first, moved them around, and it wasn't very long before she began to squirm. I'm sure he knows where her "special spot" is. I sure didn't have any trouble finding it. John & Georgia John's finger must have found it, because she was soon making Oh ... Oh ... Oh..... sounds. Then he continued with his fingers inside her and started licking her button. It took just a few seconds of John's fingers in her pussy and his tongue on her clitoris for Georgia to start another climax. She squealed this time as she reached her peak. It was as hard as the first, it seemed to last longer and I'm sure it was wonderful. Ohhhh, that is sooooo erotic. I can feel my pussy starting to get wet. Could it be only a week ago that John had to force me to say the word "pussy"? When she had come down from her orgasm, John took his fingers out of her pussy and licked one of them. He put the other one in Georgia's mouth for her to suck clean. If he had one for me, I'd sure like to lick a finger. He said something I couldn't hear and Georgia shook her head. It apparently meant that she hadn't had enough, because he licked her button a few times then squirted some lotion on his middle finger. He spread the lotion in the crack of her bottom and said, "Relax, Baby." John slid his lubricated finger all the way into her .... her anus. He didn't just put the tip of his finger in to start with as he had with me, but the whole thing all at once. Georgia obviously liked it, because she groaned and hissed, "Ohhhhhhhh, yesssssssss." John slid his index finger into her vagina and started moving both fingers in and out. Slowly out until just his fingertip was inside then slowly all the way back in. Georgia smiled in a vacant way and seemed very pleased with what he was doing. He let her drift along that way for a while then very slowly increased the speed of his fingers moving in and out of her and started gently licking her clitoris. Oh, she's getting it everywhere at the same time. I'll bet that makes her go over in a hurry. I sure would if he was doing that to me. After a short while, his fingers and tongue were working in and out of her rapidly. Georgia was breathing fast, and she was gripping the pillow again when she said urgently, "John! Oh, John, don't you dare stop now; Oh, God, don't stop ... don't .... Ohhh I'm commmmiiiiiiinnnnggggg!" That last word was pitched very high, and she squealed through her orgasm. It was very erotic to see and hear another woman do that, and I realized that I had both hands up inside my shirt, had cupped my breasts with my palms and was twirling my nipples between my thumbs and fingers. My nipples were swollen, very hard, red, and what I was doing to them felt really good. I wanted to put one hand down on my button, but I was trying to save that for later. When Georgia had finished her climax, she slowly relaxed as she came down, and finally seemed to fall asleep. John took some Kleenex from the little bag, gently wiped the lotion off her, put her legs together, and pulled the kimono closed. He kissed her softly on the cheek, stood up, and walked away down the hall. Georgia opened her eyes, sat up and smiled at me, but when I started to say something she put her finger to her lips to shush me. I guess she doesn't want to break the mood by talking, and I'm sure I'd feel the same way. I've got to remember I'm only a spectator this time. I'm supposed to just watch. I wonder what they're going to do next. I'm pretty sure they aren't finished, probably hardly even started. She stood, picked up the Lubriderm, walked over to John's chair, and sat down on the arm to wait for him. When John came back out he sat down in the chair and Georgia leaned over to kiss him. John put his arms around her and pulled her down into his lap, and they shared a long, deep kiss. She whispered something, but I couldn't hear what it was even though I was sitting about three feet away. I guess he agreed with whatever she said, because he smiled, nodded his head, and kissed her. Georgia slid down off John's lap onto the floor, spread his knees, and kneeled between them. She untied the belt on his robe to reveal his penis, about halfway erect, laying up along John's stomach. There was a little puddle where the slippery stuff had been leaking out, and she leaned over and daintly sucked it up. She milked some more slippery stuff out and used the tip of her pink tongue to spread it over her lips. Then Georgia squirted some Lubriderm on her hands, rubbed them together to warm it up, and slid her hands up and down John's penis to coat it with the lotion. This caused Herman to grow until he was almost completely erect and more of the clear fluid started to leak from the little slit. Georgia slid her lips and tongue up, down, and around him until he was covered with a combination of Lubriderm, slippery stuff, and her saliva. After that, he was as big as I'd ever seen him. It's still hard to believe that I can get all that penis inside my pussy. I sure can, though, and I love every little millimeter of it. She leaned down a little and started licking the slick fluid down and all over John's scrotum. From the little sounds he made I knew he really liked that. When Georgia took one of his testicles all the way into her mouth then sucked it in and out, John gasped. She was very gentle with his testicles, and she obviously knew how to handle them to give John maximum pleasure without hurting him. She held that testicle sucked into her mouth and went Mmmmmmm, and he moaned with pleasure. She did the same thing to the other one, and I could see the slippery stuff flowing out of Herman and down Georgia's fingers as she held him up out of the way. She sure knows what John likes! Well, Georgia's had a lot of practice. I want to remember every special thing she does that really gives him pleasure and try doing that to him the next time I have a chance. If I get more experience and learn from what she does, I'm going to be as good as Georgia is at making love to John. Maybe even better. I tried taking a testicle in my mouth, but I never thought of humming. I'm sure going to try it the next chance I get to suck him. He really seems to like that. I love watching them, but it sure is making me horny! She let the testicle out of her mouth, milked some more of the slippery stuff out of his penis, and used her tongue and lips to spread it all over, then she looked up at John, slippery stuff dripping off her chin, smacked her lips, grinned, and said, "Ummm good." John took a folded hankie out of his robe pocket and wiped Georgia's chin for her. He called her a "sloppy wench," and she giggled as he wiped her face. He put both hands on her head, pulled her mouth to his penis, and she opened wide to let him guide her mouth down over it. He took his hands off her head, and Georgia made an "O" with her lips the head and about half the shaft slowly disappeared into her mouth as she lowered her head. John muttered, "Oh, Baby, your mouth is hot." Georgia started with just the tip between her lips and then lowered her head until she had about half of him in her mouth. She started doing this slowly and rhythmically, just the way John had taught me to do it. I could see Georgia's cheeks hollow as she made suction on the upstroke. After about a dozen of those slow, sucking strokes John whispered to her that he was going to come if she kept that up. Georgia took him out of her mouth and blew on his dark purple head as if she was trying to cool him off. Then she put two fingers below and behind John's testicles and pressed, and a big gob of thick, white come appeared out of Herman's little slit. Hmmm, John must have some kind of semen reservoir up in there. I guess when she pressed on it with her fingers it caused the stuff to flow out his little slit. That's something I need to find out about. I love learning things about my lover. The gob of semen was so thick that it just sat there on top of John's penis, and Georgia lowered her open mouth, made an "O" with her lips just below Herman's head, and slowly pulled back to take the sticky semen into her mouth with a loud sucking sound. Then she loudly swished it back and forth between her teeth and opened her mouth to show John (and me) ropes of the gooey come hanging between her upper and lower front teeth. Then she swished it a few more times and swallowed everything with an exaggerated gung sound. Georgia giggled and John called her a "lewd, sloppy cocksucker." Georgia said, "Thank you for the compliment, Lover. You know you love me being sloppy and lewd when I'm sucking your cock." John agreed that he liked it that way, the sloppier the better, and they both laughed. They take their lovemaking and pleasure very seriously, but they also have a really good time together. They seem to be totally in tune, know just what the other likes, and do just the right things to give each other pleasure. I guess only couples who have made love a lot get that way. I'm sure that loving each other the way they do is pretty important, too. He had cooled off enough, and Georgia went back to sucking him in and out of her mouth. After a few strokes, she pulled her mouth away long enough to look up at him and smile. A thick rope of clear come hung between her lower lip and the tip of John's penis. Then she slid her mouth down over him and slowly, slowly, slowly lowered her head. This time she didn't stop with about half of him, though. She kept going and going until she had the whole thing in her mouth. Georgia's lips were at the base of John's penis, her nose was buried in his pubic hair, and her chin was resting on his testicles! My God, she's swallowed the WHOLE THING! When I saw the lady in that porno movie do it, I thought it was some sort of special effeccts thing. This sure isn't special effects, though, she has him all the way down her throat, and I watched her do it! How can she do that? Why isn't she choking or gagging? Georgia kept the entire length of John's penis in her mouth, and made "Mffff" sounds and swallowing motions with her throat. Then, with her nose still buried in John's pubic hair, Georgia opened her mouth even wider, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his drawn up testicles. John gave a groan like he usually did when he was about to have a climax, and I thought he was going to come right down Georgia's throat. Then he grabbed a handful of Georgia's hair and jerked her head back until his penis came out of her mouth with a wet sucking sound. He seemed to be bigger and harder than I had ever seen him, and he flopped back onto John's stomach, quivering, throbbing, and jerking. John said, "Georgia, about one more second of that and I would have come." She smiled up at him and used the hankie to wipe off her chin and around her mouth. Georgia reached into the little gym bag and came out with a small tube of some kind of ointment. She squeezed some of the stuff out of the tube onto Herman's hard, swollen head and rubbed it into the skin with her fingers. What the heck is that stuff? John always puts the lubrication inside me, so I don't think it's for that. Besides, he already put some Lubriderm in Georgia's pussy. I'll have to find out about that later. Georgia wiped the excess ointment off her fingers with the hankie and tossed it and the little tube back into the bag. She crawled up into John's lap, being very careful not to sit on Herman. They put their arms around each other and had a long, deep kiss. They kissed for a while and whispered into each other's ear in between kisses, but I couldn't hear what they were saying. John lifted Georgia onto her feet in front of him, and he kissed her tummy and breasts while he slid her short kimono off her shoulders. He sucked her nipples until they were red and swollen, then he slid off the chair to his knees. Georgia was standing with her legs together, but John slid the tip of his tongue into the top of her cleft and worked it back and forth. From her reaction, I knew his tongue had found her clitoris. He licked her button for a little while then pulled her down so they were kneeling, face to face. As they kissed, Georgia pulled John's robe off his shoulders and down off his arms to that they were both naked. After the kiss she whispered something in his ear, crawled over to the comforter by the fire, and lay down on her back. Her nipples were swollen and hard, and they stuck up from her pale breasts, still wet with John's saliva. John slid over to her, pulling the little bag over by the comforter, then he lay down beside her. When Georgia eagerly turned to face him, John took her into his arms. He adjusted the pillow so they were perfectly face to face, their mouths hotly together, in each other's arms, and their legs slid together until they were intertwined. Oh, God, I would give anything to be in Georgia's place right now. I know just what that feels like and I love it. That first body to body embrace before making love is so wonderful. What they've been doing to each other for the last half hour has been foreplay, and I think just watching them has gotten me as ready as it has Georgia. The crotch of my shorts is getting wet, and it feels like my pussy is absolutely gushing. She told me it was okay to give myself pleasure while I watched them, and it's gotten to a point where playing with my nipples just isn't enough. I just have to get .... out of ............. these .............. shorts. There. It's a good thing this chair is leather and can be wiped clean. The way my pussy is flowing I'd probably leave a big wet spot if the upholstery was fabric. Well, since all I'm wearing now is a tee shirt, I might as well get rid of that .... too. ......... that's better. It's strange how I'm not at all embarrassed being in my birthday suit with John and Georgia. Of course they have both seen me naked before, and they're naked, too. Besides, I'm not really naked, I have my sox on. One pair of sox between three people sure isn't much clothing. I'm sure they've forgotten that I'm even here. They're so engrossed in each other and their lovemaking that I don't think they would notice if I fired a gun into the ceiling. Ohhhhh, my button is calling to me that it wants attention, and it's all I can do to leave it alone. I bet it's really wet and slippery, and it would feel wonderful to stroke it with my finger. I want to wait, though, and save that for when Georgia and John really get into their lovemaking. Then I just know I won't be able to leave my clitoris alone. Well maybe just a few light little strokes with my finger .... Ohhh, it really is wet and slippery ... mmmm. In between kisses Georgia murmured something, but all I caught was, "....in me .... any longer, Lover." That was apparently what John wanted, too, because he turned her onto her back and kneeled between her parted legs. His penis was as hard and big as he could get and stucking straight out. There was thick drop of slippery stuff hanging from his tip. "Oh, Lover, fuck me," Georgia said. "It"s been sooo loong. Give me your cock." "Cock." That's what Georgia calls his penis. It sounds kind of crude, but if she says it, I guess it's okay. It sound sexy. That's what I'm going to call John's penis." John leaned forward onto his hands, and she reached down between them to take his throbbing penis in her hand. He lowered himself, and she slid tip up and down between the lips of her pussy to part them. Then she put the tip right at the entrance to her vagina and lifted her legs wide and her knees high. John gave a little push and the head of his penis entered her, then he teased her by pulling back a little, then pushing a little more back in, pulling back, pushing in, very slowly getting just a tiny bit more of his cock into her. Georgia wanted him completely in her pussy, but John was making her wait for it by giving her just a little more each time. The pale skin of her face, neck, shoulders, and upper chest was getting redder and redder, and I was pretty sure that meant Georgia was about to come. She was whimpering, "Ah ... ah .. ah .....ah ..." John pulled almost all the way out, waited a second, then slammed it into her just as hard and deep as he possibly could. Then he started pounding the full length of that big, hard penis into her just as fast and roughly as he could, his testicles slapping against her bottom every time he rammed into her. As I watched in fascination, Georgia plunged headlong into a climax. And was it ever a climax! Her face and shoulders turned beet red, she gripped John's upper arms so tightly that her knuckles were white and I could see her nails digging into him, cords stood out on her neck, her toes tried to curl under like she was having a cramp, he eyes were tightly shut, and she sort of shrieked through clenched teeth. Then she opened her mouth and went, "Oh ..... oh .... oh ..." every time John rammed his penis into her. Georgia gave a loud squeal as she reached the peak of her climax and a long moan as John's hard fucking held her there. Georgia slowly came down from her orgasm, and the redness started to fade from her neck and shoulders. She smiled and stretched luxuriously with her arms over her head and said, "Mmmmmmm." I could see little half moon dents in John's arms where she had gouged him with her fingernails. I had been so completely engrossed in Georgia's climax that, when my mind returned to reality, I found myself stroking my button hard and fast, and I was not far from having an orgasm of my own. I slowed down, let myself back off from the brink of coming, and continued to rub my clitoris just enough to keep myself excited and tingling. John hadn't had a climax, and he kept stroking Herman very slowly and gently in and out of Georgia's pussy. She smiled up at him and said, "Ohhhhhhh, Darling Lover, I wish I could tell you how much I needed that." John looked down at her and said, "Had enough, Baby?" Georgia shook her head and giggled, "Noooo, Lover. You know what I'm like when I've been away from you for a while. I've done without you for over a week, and I'm just getting started. I hope you've been taking your vitamins. Let me up, Dear, I want to get on top for a while." John pulled out of her, rolled over on his back, and Georgia straddled him. She used her hand to guide the tip of his penis to her entrance and slowly lowered herself until she had his full length inside her. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of ecstacy on her face. She was sitting on him, then she started moving her hips around in circles. I could imagine what that was causing inside her vagina. John reached up, cupped a breast in each hand, and started rubbing her nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Georgia's opened her eyes, but she was just sort of staring off into space. John lay there and let her move to please herself. From his reactions, what she did was pleasing him, too. A lot. After a while, Georgia leaned down, John put his arms around her, and they kissed. Then she whispered something in her ear. It wasn't hard to figure out what she had said, because John reached his hand around behind her and started rubbing her .. anus with his fingertip. Then he lubricated his finger with some of the juices that were collecting around the base of his penis and slid the whole length of his finger into her ... ass. They were still kissing, his finger in her ass, and he started sliding his cock steadily in and out of her pussy. Georgia started making a humming sound, and I could see her neck and shoulders start to redden. After a little while, John held his penis buried in her and started moving his finger in and out of her anus. She sure seemed to like that. He continued this for several minutes, penis buried and finger going in and out. Georgia whispered something into his ear, then he started moving his cock into her pussy when his finger slid out of her ass, and out when his finger went in. She really loved that, because her neck and shoulders got very red, and I could hear her mutter, "Faster, Lover, faster." John & Georgia John started sliding his finger and penis in and out more quickly, and I could see her excitement increase as he want faster and faster. It was very exciting to watch her heading for an orgasm, and the finger I was using to stroke my button was getting harder to control. It felt so good that I stopped trying to keep it from making me come. If she has a climax, and I know she's just about to, there's no way I can keep from having one right along with her. I want to try and stroke my button just right so I can come when she does. Ohhhh, that feels sooo gooood ... Mmmmmmm It sure didn't take Georgia long to get there. As the pace of John's finger and penis increased until he was pounding into her, she started moving her hips in rhythm with the strokes. I knew that was making her clitoris slide back and forth on Herman's base, adding to her excitement. When she started working up to her peak, Georgia's shoulders were beet red, cords were standing out on her neck as she strained towards her orgasm, and she started making a growling noise. Then she started going, "Ung ... ung ... ung ...," every time he thrust into her. By that time I had scooted down in the chair so my bottom was almost at the edge, had my heels clear up on the chair by my bottom, and my knees were spread as wide as they would go. As John fucked and fingered Georgia to her climax, my finger was flying over my button and I was squeezing, twirling and pulling a nipple with the other hand. When she reached her peak and her climax really hit her, Georgia bit down hard on a mouthful of the pillow and screamed into it. I had timed my own come just right and reached my peak right along with her. As John's penis and finger went in and out of her as fast as he could to it, she continued to come and scream into her pillow. I guess I must have yelped too, because John turned his head to look at me. When he saw what I was doing he gave me a smile. It was hard to keep my eyes open during my orgasm, but I didn't want to miss seeing Georgia come and I loved the smile I got from John. My climax was short and hard hard HARD. I think Georgia's was hard, too, and I know it was long. When I had come down from my orgasm and was getting that nice warm, sleepy feeling, Georgia was just starting down from her peak. She pulled the corner of the pillow out of her mouth and went, "Oh ..... oh ..... oh," as John pulled his finger out and slowed the strokes into her with his penis. His cock still was as big as ever and hard as a rock, so I knew John hadn't come along with Georgia. His testicles were still sort of hanging, not drawn up like when he was close to a climax. Wow, she really had a big one that time! I wonder how long John can keep this up without coming. Georgia's breathing finally slowed to normal, and she put her hands on John's chest and raised herself up and looked down at him. She smiled, shook her head as if to clear it, giggled, and said, "Wowieeee! Yummmmiie! Ummmmmmmm! Before you ask, Lover, no, I haven't had enough. I would like some nice slow lovemaking, please." She straightened up, pulled one leg forward and over John, and he held her to help her down onto her back. He was on his side holding her leg up, and his penis was still buried in her pussy. They did all that changing of position, and Herman never left her. How did they do that? It was so smooth and graceful that it looked almost like a ballet. I guess it's all the experience they've had together. John and I had used that position, and I knew it was great for slow, gentle lovemaking but not for kissing Georgia lay back with her eyes closed, and John started slowly sliding his erect penis in and out of her. They stayed that way for a long time, just occasional whispers between them that I couldn't hear. Georgia was getting the 'slow lovemaking' she had asked for, and I started sliding my finger in and out of my vagina in time with their rhythm. That wasn't as exciting as rubbing my button, but it felt wonderful, just right. After what must have been ten or fifteen minutes, John put a finger in Georgia's mouth the moisted it and then made little circles around her nipple with his fingertip. He did the same for the other nipple, and they both became swollen and red. When he started brushing her nipples with his fingers, Georgia sighed and put her hand on her tummy. She reached over to moisten her finger in John's mouth, then she parted her legs a little more, moved her hand down to her smooth mound, and slid her middle finger into the top of her cleft. I had been watching this so intently that I hardly realized that I had inserted a second finger and was sliding them both in and out of my pussy. She started stroking her clitoris with her finger, and John continued to slip his penis slowly and steadily in and out of her, his fingers brushing her nipples. They both continued this for several minutes, slowly and gently. Georgia's face and chest started getting red, but she never said anything or moved anything but her finger on her button, slowly and steadily rubbing while John gently fucked her. Without any sounds or preliminaries she took a deep breath and let it out in a long slow sigh, and I knew she had come. She stretched both arms over her head, smiled over at John, and said, "Ohhh, Darling, that was dreamy and lovely." John pulled his penis out of Georgia and straddled her. It was hugely swollen, and the head was a dark purple. John must have been really excited, because his penis was throbbing and jerking up and down, and glistening with a coating of semen and juices from her pussy. Georgia looked Herman right in his little eye as a thick dribble of semen emerged and slowly dripped down towards her chest. She giggled, licked her lips, and made a smacking sound with her mouth. John lowered himself onto his hands, and that put his penis right between Georgia's breasts. She took Herman in her hand and used his tip to spread the juices around her nipples, then she milked him until a little pool of slippery stuff formed between her breasts. She placed him between her breasts and held them together with her hands, making a nice slippery nest for Herman. John slid his penis between Georgia's slick breasts, and he soon started breathing like he does just before he comes. He didn't want to come, though, because he pulled his penis away and held him, straining and jerking, above Georgia's face. She giggled as a thick drool of white semen dripped from the little slit onto her forehead. John reached down, bunched up the pillow to raise her head, and rubbed his dripping, wet penis all over her face. She seemed to like it and licked and sucked when it slid over her mouth. Georgia said, "Ummmm," and opened her mouth wide. John must have cooled off a little from when he was about to come, because he slid his penis between her waiting lips. Georgia sealed her lips in an "O" around it, sucked her cheeks in, and John started moving him in and out of her mouth. He said, "Oh, your mouth feels wonderful. I love to fuck your mouth, Baby." After a few strokes he suddenly pulled his penis out of her sucking mouth, making a loud, wet noise. John groaned, his cock jerked up violently, and a thick stream of semen shot out of his little slit. I guess Georgia didn't want to get it in her eyes, because she shut them tightly. I kept mine open, though, because it was about the sexiest thing I had ever seen. The front of that first gusher landed in her hair above her forehead, and the rest left a whitish line down beside her right eye, cheek, and the last of it hit on the side of her neck. She opened her eyes to see him jerk again, and the second spurt went all over the left side of her face. John said, "Open wide, Baby," but she wasn't fast enough, and I watched a third gusher hit her lips and run all down her cheek and chin. He stopped the powerful spurting then, but quite a bit more dribbled out of the little slit into Georgia's open mouth. She reached her hand up to milk the last of the thick, white come into her mouth, then she raised her head and sucked him clean. She swished the semen between her teeth a few times, swallowed it with an exaggerated "gung," smacked her lips loudly, and said, "Ummmmmmmm, good. Thank you, Lover." She didn't say any more, because John lowered his slightly shrunken cock into her mouth. With her mouth really full of penis, Georgia reached up with her fingers and pressed on that spot behind John's testicles. I couldn't see it, but I knew that got her another nice spoonful of come. She let some of the semen dribble out of the corners of her mouth. That's just being lewd. John likes that, and I guess Georgia does, too. Huh, so do I. My God, he was full! How did he do that? There was so much semen, it was like he hadn't come in a week. He's come a lot in the last week, though, and I mean A LOT. I should know, because he ejaculated in my pussy, in my mouth, in my hair, and mainly all over me. Lots of times, several times a day, and it seems like I must have gotten gallons if it! I wouldn't think there would be anything left in him. I guess he makes a lot of it. I'm sure glad of that. I think I'm getting a semen obsession or something. Ohhh, that was so erotic to watch! Mmm my fingers feel wonderful in my pussy. I realized that I had been thrusting my two fingers into my pussy just as fast as I could while I watched them. There was a little "squish" sound with each stroke, and I wasn't far from coming. All it would have taken was to add a finger on my button with my other hand. I decided that I couldn't wait any longer, and that I wanted to have my orgasm since John and Georgia were through. I had just started stroking my clitoris with a finger of my right hand while fingering my vagina with two fingers of my left when I stopped in surprise. John's cock had grown again in Georgia's mouth, and when he pulled him out he was hard as a board and as big as he had been before that ejaculation. Georgia looked up at him, smiled, and used both hands to scoop up the semen on her face and ran her gooey fingers through her hair like the come was some kind of styling gel or mousse! By the time she was finished, she had most of the semen off her face and her short hair was full of it. She looked into John's eyes as she licked and sucked her fingers noisily. Then she giggled, and John laughed. How did he do that? He just had an orgasm, and he's already hard again. I guess it must have been one of his 'letting off pressure' things, not a real climax. He sure spurted a lot, though. I wonder if the stuff in the little tube that Georgia rubbed on him has anything to do with it. Well, if they aren't through, I'm not going to make myself come yet. It would really feel good, but I want to try to have mine when they have theirs. The way John's going, he might not come for another hour. I hope not, though, he would be too sore for ... later. I guess I could have one now and another one when they do. No, I'll wait. Besides, even not coming feels pretty great when I'm playing with myself. Especially when I get to watch them making love. It's sure a lot better than any old porno movie. This is live, and they're wonderful together. She is sooooooo sexy! Well, he is too. Together, they're just ... wonderful. I wonder why I'm not jealous. I guess it's partly because I love them both. Also, I'm a spectator this time, but my turn will come, and so will I! That thought made me giggle, but they were too engrossed in each other to notice. Her hair is sure a mess, but she's still beautiful. John moved to kneel beside Georgia, and she looked up and whispered something to him. I couldn't hear what she said, but he smiled and nodded. His cock was sticking straight out and jerking up and down. Georgia sat up, gave her favorite penis a little kiss on the tip, and got onto her hands and knees. She lowered her head and shoulders down until her breasts were on the comforter and her elbows out to the sides, her bottom sticking up. I guess this movement forced the air out of her pussy, because there was an awful noise. That made her laugh, and laughing caused more air to come out, so there was a series of loud, wet farting noises. John laughed and said, "Georgia, you're a rude noisy bitch." She kept laughing but nodded her head in agreement. I giggled, but they didn't notice. John crawled behind her and knelt between her legs. While he was doing that, Georgia turned her head to the side and rested her cheek on the comforter. She opened her eyes, looked at me, and smiled. I thought she had forgotten I was even here. I guess not. I think she's a little bit aware of my being here all the time. She hasn't been acting, though. She's been totally engrossed in her pleasure and giving it to John in return. I think she just remembered about me. I pulled my two wet fingers out of my pussy, put them into my mouth, and sucked them. I pulled them out of my mouth with a "smack" and smiled while I resinserted them deep into my vagina. Georgia isn't the only woman around here who can be lewd. She smiled again then closed her eyes, her attention again totally on her pleasure and John's. I picked up the vibrator, put it in my mouth to moisten it, and started sliding the tip up and down between the lips of my pussy. I'm not going to turn it on. Yet. John took his penis in his hand and guided his tip to Georgia's entrance, then he pushed just the head into her vagina. He put his hands on her hips and gently pulled her back to him, and that slid the whole length into her. They both went, "Mmmmmm". John pulled almost all the way out of her, then slowly slid it back in. Then he started a slow in and out motion, all the way out and back in until it was buried in her. He gradually started going faster, and she started moving back towards him when he shoved in. John put his hands on her hips and started guiding her backwards to him as he pushed forward into her. This gradually got more forceful until he was really slamming into her. He would thrust himself forward and yank her back at the same time. That drove his penis hard and deep into her and it made a "slap" when their bodies came together. John's chest and shoulders were glistening with sweat, and Georgia's shoulders and neck started getting red. I know what that means, she's about to come. I bet this is really going to be a big one. Sure enough, she yelled, "Oh, God. Give it to me, John. Haaaaarrrd! Oh, fuuuuucckk meeeeeee!" John used his hands on her hips to lift her off the floor so that only her face and arms were touching the comforter. He held her back end up off the floor and slammed his penis into her and held it there. Georgia shrieked, and John said, "Did I hurt you, Baby?" She said in a very low voice, almost a growl, "Oh, Jesus, that hurt. Oh, that hurt ..... hurt." Then she almost screamed, "HURT MEEE ................. Oh, John, give it to me HARD ......... HUUUUUURRRRRT MEEEEEEEE ........ .......... OH, GOD, I'M COOOMIIIING!" John pulled his penis almost all the way out, paused a moment, then thrust violently as he jerked her backwards to meet him. There was a loud smack as their bodies collided, and I could imagine that big, iron hard penis tearing into Georgia's soft pussy. Did that ever set her off! She let out a long, loud shriek, and John started slamming into her as fast and hard as he could. Smack ..... Smack ..... Smack ...... Her cheek was pressed into the comforter, facing me, and the expression on her face would have made me think she was being tortured, but I knew it was anything but pain. I pushed the vibrator all the way into my vagina and worked it around in there, but I didn't turn it on. Georgia grunted and wailed through a long, long and hard, hard climax with John pounding into her as hard and fast as he could. She finally came down and seemed to go limp. The redness on her skin faded, and she softly moaned, "Ohhhhh." Wow! That was really a huge orgasm. Every time she comes it's bigger than the last one. How much more can she take? John lowered Georgia's back end to the floor, and I could hardly believe it when he started sliding his penis in and out of her again. My God, he still hasn't come! How long can he keep this up? If he had been ... fucking me that long and hard, I would probably be screaming for mercy and wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow. Not only that, she's moving her bottom back to him as he comes forward into her. She wants more! How many times has she come? It seems like about a dozen. She may have done without for a week, but she's sure making up for it. And John! He's had his cock in me several times every day, and he told me he has never had so much sex in his life. How can he be .... fucking Georgia like he hasn't done it in months? I know for a fact that he came at least three times yesterday because he did it in me. He sure hasn't been doing without. I think there's a lot about sex that I haven't learned yet. My God, this is exciting. I'm going to turn my vibrator on for a while. Just the lowest speed. Georgia recovered very quickly after she came down from that huge orgasm. She looked completely fresh and started vigorously pushing back as John slid Herman forward into her. If I hadn't seen it, I would never have known that she just spent the last hour being thoroughly and roughly fucked. Well, her hair looked pretty weird. The semen that she had combed through it with her fingers had partly dried, and it looked like one of those awful spikey hairdos some strange teenagers wear. She still looked beautiful, though. She murmured something and John slid a finger into her pussy alongside his penis. When he pulled it out, the finger was covered with a shiny coating of semen and pussy juices. He rubbed his fingertip around her .... anus, then he slowly slid it in until his finger was buried in her rectum. When she felt that long finger go into her, Georgia took a deep breath and let it out in a long sigh. Then he started sliding penis in, finger out, penis out finger in .... After a little while she started breathing a little faster and murmured something I couldn't hear. John said something in return. Georgia raised her head so she could nod and said "Yeaaaaahhhhhh." John said,"Tell me what you want, Baby." "You know what I want," she murmured. John never missed a stroke with his penis or his finger and said, "You have to tell me, Baby." She said, "Why do I always have to say it? You know I hate to say that." "You have to ask for it nicely, Baby," John said. "Otherwise you don't get it. You know that." Georgia murmured something I couldn't hear. John said, "You have to ask for it so I can hear you, Baby." She loudly said, "Okay, goddamnit, Fuck me in the ass, you bastard. FUCK MEEEEE INNNNNN THE AASSSSS!" "When would you like me to fuck you in the ass, Baby?" "NOW, DAMNIT! FUCK ME IN THE ASS RIGHT NOW! JOHN, STOP TORTURING MEEEEEE ... DOOOOO IIIIIITTTTTT!" Oh, God, he's really going to do it to her. John has had his finger in my ... ass and I've been thiking about the possiblilty of having his penis in there, but I think I'd be really scared to actually try it. He's way too big for me .... back there. I thought in the porno movie it was special effects or that the lady was only doing it because she was getting paid, but maybe some women really do like it that way. Georgia sure seems to want it. Maybe this is some kind of a game they play, him pretending he doesn't know what she wants and making her beg. Maybe they aren't really even going to do it. Ohhhhhhh that vibrator feels soooo good. Mmmmm I bet if I stroked my button just a little bit right now that I'd be having an orgasm in about five seconds. I want to save that, though. If John's going to do what she wants, that's something I sure don't want to miss. If I'm having a climax, I would hardly be able to keep my eyes open, let alone concentrate on watching what they're doing.