0 comments/ 113338 views/ 0 favorites Games Ch. 2 By: Quiet_Cool The girl rose onto her knees when she heard my footsteps cease, the sound of them now inaudible on the living room carpeting. "Down," my wife, Jill, instructed, and the girl settled her butt back against her heels again. I stood there, dumbfounded, eyes locked on the scene before me with disbelief. I couldn't tell an age, but the girl was definitely young but over 18. Her frame petite, she was kneeling on the living room carpet less than five feet away, her hands behind her back in the same manner I'd seen Jill's in before, and I knew then that her wrists were bound. She wore a pair of pink panties and a pink bra, both identical in shade and matching the blindfold that Jill had used to hinder the girl's vision. My vision, however, was not hindered, and from where I stood, the girl appeared quite attractive, though young. Her complexion was flawless, her features delicate. Her hair was cut at her shoulders and of a brown dark enough that, should it have been darker, it would have been black. Her breasts, supported by the pink bra, were small, but perfectly shaped. I guessed they were the smallest B-cup one could find. Her hips were narrow, and her stomach lightly padded with the remains of dissipating baby fat. Her breathing was slightly elevated, as though she'd been anticipating this encounter, but wasn't sure whether it was going to be a good or bad one. "Hello, dear," Jill's said. I glanced to where she sat on the couch, naked, her long red hair hanging over her shoulders, her legs crossed, smiling back at me as if in challenge. "Do you like my surprise?" I was speechless. I just stared at the two of them. Jill got the point, though. She always did. "Well, Holly," Jill began, "I think it's time our new friend got a better look at you. Up." The girl leaned her weight back onto her knees and stood. She stood still for a moment, letting me take in her form, then turned slowly around, showing me the front and back and both sides. When she faced me again, or almost faced me as she couldn't tell exactly where I was, she stopped again. "What do you think, dear?" Jill asked, "Is she worth our time?" I swallowed, still registering what was going on. Jill was all smiles, unable to hold them back regardless of how much she tried. I nodded, thinking if I spoke, my voice would be more of a croak than anything else. Jill stood and walked over to me, stopping next to Holly to bark the words "Back on your knees" in her ear before meeting me. She took my briefcase from my hand and dropped it on the floor, then took hold of my tie and led me over to the La-z-boy, where she pushed me back until I fell into the seat. "Now, you just sit there and relax." She removed my tie, loosening it, then pulling it off and tossing it over onto the couch, then unbuttoned my shirt. She pulled it off as well, just dropping it on the floor next to the chair, then pulled my undershirt over my head and tossed it toward the entranceway to the kitchen. She got on her knees then, unzipping my pants and reaching inside, working her fingers into my boxer briefs and pulling out my cock. I was still limp, not having the chance for the surprise to wear off. She licked the tip lightly, causing me to moan. I rocked my head back and she took the head in her mouth and sucked lightly on it. She took me down to the base, pushing my pants, which were still buttoned, back with her hands. I could feel her nose pressing into the short hairs above my cock. Then she drew her head away in one quick motion, making slurping sounds as she did, letting my cock fall completely out of her mouth. She waited until I opened my eyes and looked down to continue. She smiled first, then took it all the way down again, in one quick motion. I moaned again, but this time, didn't close my eyes but focused them on the girl in the middle of the living room. She just knelt there, with nothing else really to do at that moment. But she was reacting to the sounds around her. She knew what was going on, and her breathing had gotten deeper. Her face was flush. I looked back down at Jill, who was working my cock halfway down, then drawing back, then sucking it halfway down again, pumping her mouth around my cock at a medium pace, quickly getting me hard. Once I was there, she steadily gained momentum, working at me faster as each second past. At this rate, I'd cum in only a minute or more. I groaned again, then again, unable to help it. The girl took a sudden deep breath when she heard the first, as if it had startled her. I could feel the end nearing. I moaned again. Just then, Jill pulled her head away, leaving my cock pointing at the ceiling and me looking at her without a clue. "Not just yet, dear," Jill said, "Just wait your turn." My turn? I sat there and watched as she stood and walked over to the couch. She sat down again, turned and leaned back against the cushion on the arm. She spread her legs wide, leaning one against the back of the couch and letting the other lay flat on the seat, hanging over the edge from the knee down. "Holly," she instructed. "Come here." Holly obeyed, walking on her knees over to where Jill sat, stopping before her and looking to where the voice had come from. Jill reached out with one hand and took the girl by the back of the head, pulling her forward until the girl's nose was a mere inches from her pussy. I wondered if it smelled as sweet to the girl as it did to me, then shook the thought away. "Okay, Holly," Jill instructed, "Remember what I told you about using your tongue?" "Yes, Ma'am," the girl replied. "Well, get on with it then." She pressed the girl's nose into her crotch. At first, the girl tried to withdraw, but with a little insistence on Jill's part, the girl conformed. She stuck her tongue out and began driving it in and out of Jill's cunt, doing so sloppily at first, as if she were disoriented, then getting more aggressive as well as adding some finesse. I realized then that the girl had done this more than once before. Where could Jill have found this girl? Holly was working hard at getting her hot, and Jill, in turn was rewarding her for her work. She held the girl's head tightly between her own hand and her crotch, grinding her hips. Her breathing had become panting, broken by moans here and there. I was breathing harder as well, and fighting the urge to stroke myself the rest of the way to orgasm. I knew better though. Jill would have other plans for me, and if I satiated myself now, I just might miss out. Holly's face blocking my view of Jill's pussy, I alternated my attention between her breasts, heaving heavily with each breath, rising and falling, nipples fully erect and pointing upward at the ceiling, and her face, which was twisted and contorted as a face can only be when experiencing such pleasures. Her mouth was wide open, moans continuously rolling from it, her lips rigid and pushed away from her teeth. Her eyes were squeezed closed, her nostrils flared. Then, suddenly, she raised her chest off the couch, pressing her head back and letting out a loud moan, her arm flexing as she tried to force Holly's head even deeper into her crotch. Her breaths became almost frantic, her chest rising and falling quickly as if she were hyperventilating, gasps escaping at the height of each one. She was coming. I gripped the arms of the chair, trying to occupy my hands so I couldn't stroke myself the rest of the way. I didn't want to come yet, this was just too interesting, and I guessed it was about to get better. She breathed in that fashion for almost twenty seconds, then held her breath for a few seconds, then let out a loud moan that I guessed the neighbors might have heard, then returned to that breathing pattern again for a few seconds, then back to the loud moans and held breaths. She cycled through this a few times, then rested her back against the couch again, easing her grip on Holly's head but not letting her go completely. I watched the two, my breathing heavy and my eyes glued to them. After a minute more of this attention, she arched her back again, moaning right off this time, then gasping the words "Oh fuck yeah" then moaning again and panting in that same hyper manner as before. Multiple orgasms, I thought, she does that now and again, but I still hadn't expected it, not with another woman's head between her legs. Could it have been that the idea of lesbian sex turned her on as much as it did me? After the second orgasm faded, she lowered her back and lay there, letting Holly lap away at her for a minute longer as she caught her breath and came back to her senses. Then, she glanced over at me and gave me a wide grin. "Stop," she said, pulling Holly's head away from her with a sudden force that caused the girl to let out a whimper, more of surprise than anything I was sure. Jill lay there for a moment longer, taking in deep breaths, then sat up and pulled her legs together, turning to face me and winking at me. "Okay, Holly," she said, "You did very well. I am pleased…for now, at least. But my husband…it seems you've got him very worked up indeed. I believe it's only fair if you please him as well." Jackpot, I thought, then felt a tinge of guilt at the thought. How old was the girl after all? At 32, I felt oddly like a dirty old man. Jill stood and walked over to me, reaching down to me with both hands and helping me to my feet. She led me to the middle of the living room floor, then went back over to the couch and reached behind one of the cushions, pulling out a silk tie similar to the one that bound the girl's wrists. She walked over to me, pulled my arms behind my back and bound my wrists as well. The done, she reached down and pushed my pants to the floor, then stretched the fabric of my underwear, fighting to get my cock back through the hole in the front without causing me any pain or discomfort. She pushed them down as well, and I stepped out of them. She tossed them over next to my shirt near the chair, then looked back to the girl. Thinking twice, she turned to me again, then got on her knees and went about removing my shoes. I was pleased she did that. I always felt odd wearing shoes or socks and nothing else. I wasn't sure why, but it had always bothered me to do so. That done, she looked me over, smiling at the result. She turned to the girl again, who'd allowed her weight to rest on the couch and had that nervous but not worried look on her face again. "Um…wait," I insisted. "How…?" I looked at the girl, then to Jill, who raised one eyebrow, her smile fading. She thought maybe I wasn't into this? I could read the thought in her new expression. She'd feel guilty for letting it go this far if I didn't contradict that idea. "How old…?" I asked. A look of understanding graced her features, replacing that disappointed look, and her smile returned. "She just turned nineteen," she whispered. "I wanted the schoolgirl thing to be part of the fantasy, but…" She shrugged, as if to say, "however it has to be, so long as it's a good time." She winked at me then. "Okay, Holly," Jill began, "I think we're ready for your assistance now." The girl immediately got up onto her knees again, facing in the direction of Jill's voice. Jill reached over to her and took her by one strap of her bra and led her over to me, not letting go until the girl was sitting back on her heels again in front of me, my cock only about a foot from her face. "Okay," Jill instructed, "Get to work, and do as he says. I want him to get the most out of this." She rocked her weight forward, getting onto her knees and closing the foot or so between us almost entirely in that motion. She opened her mouth as if to be fed my cock. Jill just smiled down at her, although the girl couldn't see that smile, and said, "Uh-uh, Holly. You've got to find it all by yourself." Jill walked back over to the couch to watch as Holly moved her head forward until her lips struck my right thigh, then upward until they found my pelvic bone. My heart started to pound as her lip struck my skin, then sped up even more as they moved closer to where I wanted them. I closed my eyes and waited, trying to be patient, as her lips moved to the left, planting a kiss just to one side of my scrotum, then finding the scrotum itself and running her tongue from there up the shaft. She followed the shaft from the base to the tip with her tongue, finding the head and making me moan quietly as the tip of her tongue ran across the tender spot underneath. Once she found the head, she pressed her nose against my stomach, the tip of it pressing into my naval, and slipped her lips around the head, sucking lightly on it and using her lips to pull it down in the front a little, bettering her angle at it before taking it further down. I opened my eyes and looked at Jill, who grinned back at me, knowing she'd found something interesting this time. Holly sucked harder now that she had more of me in her mouth, pumping her lips slowly up and down the shaft, working my cock from halfway down to the tip, steadily increasing her pace. Her lips were held tightly against me, her mouth warm and her tongue pressed against the bottom of it, rubbing hard against it as she moved her head forward and backward. I was worried this wouldn't take long, not nearly as long as I wanted it to. I rocked my head back and closed my eyes, trying to concentrate on some distant thought, something to take my mind away from what was going on. I would never escape the situation entirely, and that was good, because who would want to? But enough to help me hold on for a while longer would better the situation. When I opened my eyes, I had a pretty good handle on the situation. I thought I could hold onto it for at least a few more minutes. "Slow down a little," I instructed, wanting to make certain. She did as I asked immediately, cutting her pace almost in half. I looked to Jill, wondering if it would be too much to ask if she would come over and join the girl in her efforts. No, I thought, maybe another time. Who knew if the girl would be asked back? It was the first time another person was welcome into this part of our life. Why try to do everything at once? Jill saw my gaze directed toward her and leaned back, uncrossing her legs and slipping one hand between them, running the tip of her index finger between the folds of her pussy. She winked at me again. I smiled back, then glanced down at the girl. I could see my cock disappearing into her eager young mouth and smiled even wider. She slowed a little more then, letting my cock slide almost all the way out of her mouth, then tilted her chin down a little further and slid her lips carefully down the shaft again, this time taking me all the way down until her nose was pressed again my stomach again, buried in pubis hairs. She sucked hard on it, her throat closing around the head, causing me to moan, then withdrew again, letting her lips slowly slide back until they reached the head again. She went back to her regular pace then, working halfway down then back to the head. I looked to Jill again, who was laying back further, legs spread further apart and two fingers of her right hand buried in her cunt while her index finger of her left hand slowly massaged her clit. The girl worked steadily at that pace while I watched Jill masturbate for about a minute before she deep throated me again, causing deeper sensations to stir this time. "Okay, go faster again," I said, my breathing harder then than it had been all night. Jill looked me over then, sitting up a little more. "He's getting close," she told holly, "Now, remember what I said." What she said? I thought, then let it slide. I was too distracted right then to be concerned. Holly sped her pace, actually passing her former speed, then slowing again once to deep throat me a third time. I moaned loudly this time, and a moment later, she was moving her head faster than I would have thought possible without her hands free to help balance her. Saliva had formed around her mouth and ran down her chin in a few thick strands, one of which was bobbing below her head, slowly stretching down toward the pink bra below. A half-minute longer and I was on the verge, my body tensing and an orgasm rapidly building inside me. A few seconds later, I was gasping, "Oh, I'm gonna cum" through lips so tense they would barely move. The girl drew back until her lips were held against the shaft just below the head and waited. I ejaculated within a few seconds, my legs shaking and semen firing into the girl's mouth in a few quick eruptions. I looked down at the girl, who held her lips around my cock for a few seconds after I'd finished, then, pulling her lips away, forced the semen out of her mouth with her tongue, letting it run down her chin and drip onto her chest and bra. She licked at the head of my now softening cock, sucking it into her mouth now and again. Once I was entirely limp again, she leaned back on her heels and waited for further instruction. "Well, Honey," Jill began, "How'd she do?" I nodded, unable to find the proper words at that particular time. "Very good, Holly," she said, standing and walking over to us. "Well, dear, do you think you've got another round in you?" I nodded, wondering what else she had planned. "Holly, up," she instructed. Holly got to her feet, semen still hanging in strings between her chin and her chest, saturating. Once Holly was standing, she took the girl by her wrists and led her back the small hall to the left of the couch, waving for me to follow her. She led Holly into the bedroom, stopping just inside the door and waving for me to get inside the door with them. She untied me, then pointed to the bed and instructed me to lie down. I did as she asked, laying flat on my back in the center of the bed. She led Holly over to the bed's edge and sat her down, then crawled on the bed herself. When she was next to me, she stopped and straddled me pressing her lips against mine and driving her tongue into my mouth. We kissed gently for a few seconds, then she pulled away and started kissing her way down my chest and stomach, stopping to take my cock into her mouth again. She sucked on just the head for a few seconds, then stuffed it all the way into her mouth. As she worked at it, I wondered if I could get another erection so soon as she apparently wanted me to. I glanced over to Holy, who sat there idly, waiting. Jill worked at me for a few minutes with little response, then reached over and grabbed Holly by the wrists again and led her over to her side. "All right, Holly," Jill began, "I'll need some help getting him ready, so I want you to help me get him hot." "Okay," Holly's voice was shy still, but not intimidated. "Now, try what I told you about earlier." With that, Jill went back to sucking, and Holly got up on her knees and walked up to where I lay, feeling out my location carefully with one knee, then straddled my chest. Once she was up there, she spread her legs wide and pressed her weight down on top of me, letting me feel how damp she'd gotten her pink panties. Once she was pressed against me, she started to slowly grind, rubbing her crotch against my skin through the thin fabric. I began to stir almost immediately, my heart rate quickening and my cock twitching a little, gaining some life after all. Jill downed it as it twitched, sucking it into the back of her throat. Holly let out a slight moan as she continued to grind against me, slowing her pace a little, as if to savor each second. I could feel her becoming damper, some of her juices squeezing through the fabric of her panties and smearing across my skin. I was getting hard then, my cock extending to full erection as Jill worked her lips over it and the girl ground against me. The girl rocked her head back slightly, and I reached up with my now free hands and cupped a breast in either palm and slowly massaged them through the bra, smearing my own semen over them even more. Games Ch. 2 She gasped when my hands touched them, then relaxed into it, grinding a little faster and pressing down against me even harder. After I was fully erect for a minute or so, Jill pulled her lips away and raised her head, taking Holly by the wrists again and pulling at her. The young girl seemed to not notice right away, then turned her head to the woman behind her. "That's enough, Holly," Jill explained, "You're not to have your fun just yet." "Yes, Ma'am," Holy replied. She was obviously displeased but went along. The girl raised up off me and was led over to the corner of the room, where Jill told her to get on her knees and spread her legs wide. The girl did as was asked, and Jill left her there, returning to the bed and grabbing the KY Jelly and one of her vibrators (a small green one, skinny but long) from the bedside cabinet. Jill crawled onto the bed and straddled me, pressing her cunt down against my cock and grinding into it. She leaned her head down until her face was just above mine and asked, "You want to fuck her don't you?" in a whisper. "Yes," I replied. She just smiled, then raised off of me and popped open the tube of lubricant. She squeezed a thick wad of it onto my cock and began to smear it all over with one hand, making sure it was fully covered, then she got on all fours next to me and pressed her chest down against the bed. "Okay," she began, "Now, I want you to get up and fuck me up the ass." I smiled to her. She'd gotten used to anal already, not entirely used to it, but she'd adjusted well enough. I got on my knees behind her and took the lubricant from her, squirting a glob of it onto her anus, then forcing a finger into her, causing her to recoil slightly. I worked it steadily in and out until she allowed it with ease, then pulled my finger away and added another glob to her. Then, I dropped the lube onto the bed. "Ready?" I asked. "Yeah," she replied. "Get to it." I pressed the head inside her, feeling her tight ass grip at it from all around. She groaned, as it first entered. After I was halfway in, she was relaxing again, ready to get the ball rolling. I pressed all the way in, then started to pump slowly in and out, giving her time to get used to it again. We'd tried this for the first time just a few weeks ago, not so much with her full approval, and even though she'd made the adjustment fairly well, she was still a little weary about it when we'd first get started. I glanced over my shoulder at the girl, who remained crouched in the corner, legs spread and head facing us, as if she were trying to watch through the blindfold. I wondered just how much she enjoyed this. "Okay, baby," Jill said, "You can go ahead." I didn't ask if she was certain, just began to increase my pace, speeding slowly up. She started to pant slightly, her fingers reaching down between her legs and dipping into her cunt as I thrust into her ass. Yeah, I thought, she liked this more than she let on. I pumped faster, letting my hips strike hers with loud clapping sounds, unable to keep from glancing back at the girl in the corner. She was breathing a little heavier as well, hearing Jill's pants and the slapping sound of our bodies striking one another apparently giving her something to imagine. I took a tight hold on Jill's hips then, gripping one with each hand and pulling her back to meet me as I thrust forward even faster, pounding into her a fast as I could go. "Oh, yeah," she gasped, her face grinding against the mattress. She didn't even seem to notice, was too taken by what was happening, my cock driving into her ass and her fingers working her cunt. By now, I guessed her juices would be dripping from her knuckles onto the bed sheet. I slowed down, leaning forward and placing my left hand on the bed next to her for better balance and reaching out to grip her right shoulder with my hand for different leverage. I started to pound into her again then, pulling her shoulders and head off the mattress with each thrust. She was moaning constantly then, gasping for air between moans, getting louder by the second. I had no intention of letting up on her, and I guessed she was perfectly okay with that by her responses, which was why she surprised me when she gasped, "Oh, stop! Stop!" I slowed at first, not wanting to do as she asked, then came to a halt, burying my cock deep in her ass and leaving it there. "What? What's wrong?" She reached over and grabbed the vibrator, turning it on. It hummed to life, not loud but clearly audible, even after she slid it into her cunt and started to work it in and out. I felt it enter too, could feel the vibration of it inside her. She started to moan again as she worked it in and out of her. "Okay, babe," she said, "go ahead." I glanced back over at the girl, who was now taking in deep slow breaths, her face flush. I watched her chest rise and fall for a moment, feeling a burst of energy coming from deep inside at the sight. I looked down at Jill's back, gripped her hip tightly again and started pumping away at full speed, slapping my hips against her ass even harder now than before. Her moans escalated to near screams. The vibrations emanating from within her intensified the sensations I was feeling as I thrust away at her, pounding into her with almost reckless abandon. Within a minute, she was shouting my name, begging me to fuck her harder, which I simply couldn't do. I knew she was coming, and this egged my body even closer to orgasm, which was coming soon whether I wanted it to or not. I tried to shift my concentration away, to prolong it as long as I could, hoping to hold it past her climax, just to be certain she got the most out of it. Once her screams and moans had calmed some, she let the vibrator slide out of her and said, "Okay, Baby. Whenever you're ready…" I found it easier to prolong the end without the vibrator's added intensity, and relaxed a little, pounding at her at the same pace, which I guessed I wouldn't be able to keep up much longer for reasons of physical stamina alone. "And, Baby," she panted, "Come inside me this time." We'd decided a short time ago that we weren't ready to have children, so the idea of coming inside of her, unprotected, was one I hadn't often had the chance to explore. The idea alone turned me on, and I felt the end nearing again, becoming closer and closer until it was well-within reach, then seeming to just sit there, as though my body were teasing me with the pending orgasm. I glanced over at the girl again, seeing her kneeling there, her chest pressed out slightly, her small but well-shaped breasts rising heavily up and down, semen glistening off of them. That gave me the added inspiration I needed. A few seconds later, I was reaching orgasm, my body tensing, penis feeling as though it were swelling inside Jill's ass, then I came, pumping spurt after spurt of cum inside her. I slowed to a stop, my cock still buried deep, and leaned forward, resting my weight on Jill's back for a few seconds, then sitting back on my heels, my cock slipping out of her in the process. As I grew limp, I just sat there, catching my breath and staring forward at Jill's anus as if I expected it to smile back. Some semen was oozing from it, but nothing overly abundant. After a few moments, Jill got up and wandered over to the girl and pulled her to her feet. "You've done very well, Holly," she said, "Perhaps if you're good, we'll invite you back sometime. Would you like that?" "Yes, Ma'am," she said, her voice tense. She was still breathing deeply. "How about I let you take a shower and we say good night for now?" Jill asked her. "Okay, Ma'am," she replied. With that, Jill led her out of the room, leaving me alone. I lay back on the bed, having regretted not getting the chance to fuck the girl but still very pleased with the evening's events. The next thing I knew, Jill was laying next to me, asleep. The overhead light was off, as was the bedside lamp, leaving the room almost completely dark, lit only by the bright red of the numbers on the electric alarm clock. 12:07 a.m. I'd slept for quite some time, not realizing I had done it. Oh well, I thought, we'd had our fun for the night. I dozed off again, waking in the morning for work. When I came home a couple nights later, Jill was sitting on the couch, dressed in casual clothes as usual, a sweatshirt and a pair of shorts, watching the nature channel. That's usually how it went; one night of games, then at least a few days off. Oddly, though, she yawned before an hour had passed and said she was ready for bed. She got up and headed back to the bedroom. I thought about her odd behavior for a moment, then figured she was up to no good. I waited a few minutes, trying to remain calm, unsure if she had a plan or if she truly was just tired, then got up and headed to the bedroom. I walked in to see the room nearly dark, again only lit by the clock, and Jill's silhouette laying flat on the bed. I turned to leave again, then I heard her voice. "Leaving already, Honey? I thought we could have a little fun before bed." I froze, two realizations setting in. One, Jill's voice had sounded as though it were coming from the corner of the room. Two, the figure on the bed wasn't nearly as busty, even in light so dim, as Jill. I turned to where the voice had come from, the figure's identity seeming obvious. "That's right, Honey," Jill said, as if reading my expression, which she couldn't see in the dark anyway. I guessed instead that she'd read my mind. Wives tended to do that sometimes. "I've invited our new friend Holly back to play some more, if you'd like to play with her, that is." I smiled, my heart beginning to pound inside my chest. "What exactly were you thinking?" I asked. "Whatever you like," she responded. "It's not like you're cheating. I'm right here, consenting in full, so long as you agree that it will stop if it makes me uncomfortable." "Of course," I replied, meaning every word. This was a fantasy, but nothing more. Jill was my life at this point. Our marriage was irreplaceable, and I never forgot that. "What about you, Holly? Agree to stop whenever asked to?" "Yes," the girl replied, shyly. My heart thumped harder then, hearing her voice finally driving what was going to happen home. "Well, then," Jill said, her voice now further over, closer to the other side of the room. A second later, the lamp in the corner comes on, illuminating the room. I saw Holly, laying on her back on the bed, arms bound to the bed with some of the ties. She was dressed in her bra and panties again, but this time, they were black. She also wasn't blindfolded this time. She looked up at me, surveying me for the first time, and smiled, her eyes blue sparkling and her cheeks flush. "Well, Honey, I've decided that, since Holly did so well last night," Jill began, getting back into the fantasy again, "That we could give her the chance to be an equal in our fun. What do you think?" I smiled, nodded. "Yes, dear." Jill smiled back, a broad smile. "Let's get started then," she said, pulling the sweatshirt over her head. Underneath, she wore a bra of the same make and color as Holly's. She dropped the pair of shorts to reveal a pair of panties that matched as well. Her smiled widened even more when she saw my eyes, surveying her from head to toe. I looked from her to Holly and back again, then grinned, unable to tame it down even a little. She smiled back, her cheeks flush now. It was the first time I'd seen her blush in quite some time, since we'd started the games in fact. She crawled onto the bed on her knees, stepping carefully over Holly's midsection and reaching out to pull my shirt off. I lifted my arms, making it easier. She tossed the shirt aside and unbuckled my belt. My erection was already in the making, beginning to tent my boxer-briefs before the pants were past my knees. She dropped the pants down to my ankles, and I stepped out of them. She looked at the protrusion in my boxer-briefs and grinned up at me. "You ARE ready, aren't you?" I nodded, reaching down to take her head in my hands. I leaned down to kiss her, pulling her up to me halfway, planting my lips against hers and dipping my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues swam through the saliva together for a few seconds, then I reached down to grip her just above her hips. We kissed for a few seconds, me placing my knees on the bed's edge and her rising to meet me there. After a few moments, Holly said, her voice a bit shy, "C'mon guys, you're already leaving me out of the fun…" We parted lips, Jill smiling at Holly's words. I smiled back. She moved backward again, straddling Holly, who smiled up at her as if to say, "It's about time…" "Well, Honey," Jill said. "I'll leave it up to you. What do you want to do with her first?" I looked them over, taking in the scene, the two appearing similar despite their extreme differences. Then I thought about last night, and how I'd wanted them so badly before they had satiated me and said, "I want to watch first…" Jill smiled brightly, then looked down at Holly, who blushed again, her cheeks fully red. "Okay," Jill replied, getting down on her hands and knees above the girl, one leg beside either hip and her hands pressing into the bed near either shoulder. Despite supporting herself with fully extended arms, Jill's breasts still hung down to meet the younger girl's. She pressed her lips to Holly's. The younger was hesitant, then let go her inhibitions and met her with equal aggression. They kissed for almost a minute, their lips grinding together, saliva escaping the corners of their mouths and running down Holly's cheeks. Jill laid her weight flat against Holly, breasts squeezed tightly between the two, pushing out to either side like two about to burst water balloons. She worked one hand into her panties and began to stroke herself slowly, lowering her hips so her thighs rested on Holly's, her busy fingers grazing Holly's panties as she worked them up and down her slit. Holly pressed her hips upward, slightly, appearing to want a little of the attention now. Jill was too caught up in what she was doing, kissing the girl deeply and fingering herself. She just pressed their lips tighter, sucked harder on the girl's tongue and drove her fingers in, giving up a gasp that let me know this. Holly whimpered, clearly displeased with the neglect. Jill broke lips, letting out a slight moan, then started to kiss her way down the girl's body, working down the side of her neck and onto her chest, breasts sliding down the young girl's body. She pulled Holly's bra down to expose her right nipple, sucked it into her mouth then moved to do the same with the left one. Holly laid her head back and closed her eyes, sighing deeply. Jill worked her lips between the girl's breasts, running her tongue up and down, then squeezed them as close together and as tightly as she could and licked at the nipples. I was fully erect by then, and shifting from one foot to the other with anticipation, but I waited, watching the scene in front of me with wide eyes. Using her free hand, Jill reached beneath the girl's back and unfastened her bra, then pushed it up above her breasts, leaving it laying flat against her neck like a loose collar. Holly was tugging at her restraints, trying in vain to pull her arms down. Jill paid no attention, just went back to sucking the girl's nipples and running her fingers in and out of her own cunt inside her black panties. I was getting impatient, listening to their whimpers and gasps, and I reached out and pulled Jill's panties down to get a look at what we happening underneath. Once they were down, I saw her index and middle fingers disappearing inside her, juices gathering in drops on both knuckles. I stepped back to take in the entire scene, watching Jill abandon the girl's breasts for the time being and kiss her way down to her navel. Her tongue swirled around it, making the girl gasp, though this time with less zeal than a few moments earlier. She continued down the girl's body, removing her hand from her cunt to pull the panties from Holly's hips. Jill shifted both knees to one side, standing up straight on them, and Holly raised her legs into the air, making things even easier for her. Once off, Jill tossed the panties over to me. I caught them in one hand, the other preoccupied with massaging my cock through the fabric of my boxer-briefs. Jill grinned, and Holly blushed, watching me and noticing fully my reaction to the scene before me. "Ready to jump in?" Jill asked, grinning wider. I nodded, watching Jill remove her own bra and toss it aside. "Come," she said. "Help me with this part." I crawled up onto the bed as Jill spread the girl's legs and licked up her left thigh. I licked my way up her right thigh, meeting her at the girl's crotch. We licked around her labia for a few seconds, neither of us going straight for the gusto, then she grinned and stuck her tongue straight out, running the tip along the slit. Her face was gaining some color, and I could tell her heart was thumping away like mad. I wondered if she'd ever done this, and guessed she hadn't. She'd had her share of men, and probably more, but I doubted she'd ever had women. "Wanna' untie her?" I asked, "Yes," Holly pleaded. "Not yet," Jill returned. "Let's have a few more licks first." I smiled and slipped my tongue inside her, driving it as deep inside the girl as I could get it, causing her to gasp. I wiggled the tip a little, then pulled my head back and looked to Jill. "Your turn," I said. She imitated my action, driving her tongue all the way in and pulling back again. Holly was whimpering, though more out of frustration I thought. She was ready for some steady attention, and we were still teasing. I drove my tongue in again, this time drawing it out halfway and driving it back in again. When I pulled out again, I ran my tongue up and down the slit, lightly touching her clit as I neared it, then drove my tongue in again. The girl moaned steadily, taking deep breaths, pushing her crotch up toward me. I pulled away, giving Jill access again, then stood on my knees and reached down to remove Jill's panties the rest of the way. That done, I got off the bed, taking off my boxer-briefs and tossing them aside. Jill watched me, her mouth pressed tightly against the girl's cunt, jaw moving as she worked her tongue. I climbed back on the bed near the head, leaning over the girl, who didn't seem to notice I'd moved at all. "Okay, Holly," I said, leaning over her head, supporting my weight with my left hand and holding my cock to her lips with my right. "Open up." She opened her eyes, hot breath expelling onto the head, then opened her mouth as well, tongue reaching out for the head. I lowered it between her lips and she sucked it into her mouth, moaning in reaction to the sensations Jill was causing between her legs. I leaned further forward, using both hands to support my weight now, and pumped slowly into the girl's mouth, letting her move her tongue around the head and shaft as I did. I was breathing heavier already, my hips seeming to move without much thought. As I pumped, I watched Jill's eyes, shifting between my own and the sight of the girl's mouth wrapped around my cock. I, in turn, watched her mouth twitch as she moved her tongue in and out of the girl's cunt. After a minute or so had elapsed, Jill lifted her head and said, "Okay, I need someone's attention now." I withdrew my cock from the girl's mouth, watching Holly follow it with her lips as I drew it away at first, then lower her head again and wait for what would happen next. I moved around behind my wife and carefully pressed my index finger into her, making sure she was wet damp enough. Yeah, she was plenty prepared. Her juices actually rolled down my hand to my wrist, then dripped onto the sheets beneath her. I gripped her hip with one hand and positioned my cock at her entrance with the other, guiding it slowly inside her. Games Ch. 2 She gasped as it entered, raising her head from between Holly's legs and leaning back, forcing me all the way in. She rocked back and forth for a few seconds, then dropped her head and went back to licking between the girl's legs. I took hold of her hips with the other hand and started to pump slowly in and out of her, feeling her warmth overtake me, then abandon me as I pulled away, then overtake me again. She moaned, but didn't pull her head up again. Holly was trying to watch, but her eyes kept rolling back, the lids falling over them. I kept a slow pace at first, though my body was anxious to get moving. I watched the girl's reactions to my wife's stimulation, watched her try to open her eyes, then get carried away and let them close again. Watched her chest rise and fall in deep breaths, then seem to convulse in short quick ones. I sped up without realizing as she pressed her chest into the air, small but perfect breasts accentuated by the act. She held her breath for a few seconds then let out a moan, flattening against the bed for only a split second, then raising up off it again, holding her breath a bit longer and moaning louder. I could tell she was about to come, and that drove me to thrust faster, as though she were feeling me inside her instead of my wife's tongue. Jill moaned as I sped up, but kept her face planted and tongue moving. Holly fought the restraints, arms pulling hard against them, muscles tensing. She arched her back, pressing her torso into the air, ground her hips upward, fighting Jill's weight. I fought the urge to pound into her even harder, not wanting to distract Jill and possibly finish in the midst of the excitement. I actually eased up a little, wanting to keep Jill's attention focused on the girl, and finding my own attention deeply focused there as well. Holly let her hips fall a few inches, her legs slightly quivering as she held her breath, face appearing almost as if she were in pain, features frozen in place. Jill followed her closely, keeping her lips in place and her tongue working. A second later, Holly let out the breath she'd been holding, air almost whistling as it passed through her teeth. She thrust her hips upward again, trying to grind into my wife's face but apparently finding the sensations too distracting. She moaned loudly for a few seconds longer, her face slowly relaxing and her hips easing back onto the bed. When she was silent for about ten seconds, Jill lifted her head and looked back at me. "I think she enjoyed it, Honey," Jill said, grinning. "Now, why did you stop?" I hadn't noticed it, but I had stopped completely, watching the girl gyrate into my wife's lips. "Sorry, Babe," I replied, beginning to pump again. She turned her head back to Holly's cunt and asked, "What do you think, Dear, should I continue?" She looked up at Holly's face, clearly having asked for her benefit, but Holly hadn't even realized she was speaking. The girl was breathing slowly but heavily, looking up at the ceiling as if she'd been hypnotized by it. I gripped my wife's hips tightly and started moving faster again. "I guess we'll give her the chance to rest a bit," she said, pressing her weight up on her arms and balancing on all fours. I let her gain her balance, then started to really pound into her. My body wanted to come, but I wanted to make her squeal first. I slowed down, doing so gradually. A few seconds at a slower pace would help me postpone the end, but not too much time. She'd get impatient, and we couldn't have that, could we? Once I felt I could get back into it and still hold out, I started to pump faster again, letting my hips strike hers full force. I quickly sped up until I was moving at full force, the entire bed vibrating from the force of one body striking another. She gasped as our bodies struck one another, then took a quick breath as I pulled away and gasped as I plunged in again. Jill folded her arms, letting her chest press down between Holly's legs and laying her head on the girl's stomach. Holly looked down, the vibrating bed bringing her around fully. The girl raised her hips, letting Jill wrap her arms around the waist, then lowered them again. Jill held her tightly, beginning to moan louder. Holly ran her fingers through the woman's hair, smiling up to me. I had a mental picture in my head of Jill's breasts, pressed so tightly into the girl's crotch. I wasn't going to last much longer, after all, it turned out. Luckily, Jill didn't need much more time to get where I wanted her. She was already going to come, actually starting to by the sounds of it. She was squeezing the girl tightly around the waist. Holly's face showed her discomfort. When she saw me watching her, she smiled, letting me know she was okay with it, that Jill wasn't hurting her badly. I wasn't sure I would have stopped anyway, not this close to the end. My own orgasm was building inside me while hers faded off. She caught her breath, taking in the deepest ones she could handle with me still pounding into her cunt from behind. Within seconds, I was overwhelmed, and I pulled out, moaning loudly and gripping my cock with my right hand. I stroked it as fast as I could, eyes rolling back in my head, and ejaculated into the air. When the sensation had passed, I leaned my weight back onto my heels and opened my eyes. The two looked back at me, smiling. A stream of semen ran along my wife's spine, starting in the small of her back and ending at her tailbone. More lay in smaller streams on the cheeks of her ass and slowly ran and dripped down her ass crack. I caught my own breath, resting there, letting my cock go limp in my hand. Jill climbed off the bed and walked to the head, taking a vibrator out of the drawer near the bed, this one about eight inches in length. She laid it on the pillow next to Holly's head and went about untying the girl's right hand. Once her hand was free, the girl untied the other hand herself, as my wife went about adding some lube to the vibrator. I wondered what would happen next, but didn't have to wait long. Jill was never one to waste time. She straddled the girl's stomach again before Holly could even sit up and reached down, sliding the vibrator into her own cunt, catching her breath as she did. With that done, she leaned forward and supported herself on one arm. She looked down between her own legs at Holly. "Holly, would you mind helping me with this?" She wiggled the vibrator to draw the girl's attention to it, then flipped it on before letting the girl take hold of the toy. Holly moved it slowly in and out, causing Jill's breathing some difficulty, while Jill lowered her weight onto her elbows, reaching out and stroking my cock with one hand, then slipping it between her lips, sucking on the head. She ran her tongue underneath the shaft and took my entire cock into her mouth. I just sat there, watching Holly slide the vibrator in and out of Jill (although all I could see from my position was Holly's hand, the end of the vibrator in it, working into and out of view), and enjoying the warm sensation of my wife's mouth as she sucked me down, then pulled her head back until the head almost slipped out of her mouth, then taking me down again. After about a minute of this, I was pumping my hips forward into Jill's mouth, wanting deeper in her throat. She pulled her head away then, grinning up at me. I looked back, astonished. It wasn't Jill's way to leave me unsatiated, unless she was teasing. "What…?" I couldn't get the rest of the words out. Jill was standing on her knees, taking over Holly's job with the vibrator. She unstraddled the girl and walked over to a chair in the corner of the room (she usually left it there after using it to change a light bulb in the overhead light), legs spread wide, working herself with the vibrator with both hands. "Okay, Honey," she said, breathing a bit heavier now. "Now I want to watch." I smiled back, realizing what she meant. I looked to Holly, who was grinning as well. "You sure, Hon?" I asked, glancing over at her. She nodded. I could feel Holly moving on the bed. When I looked back to her, she was already on all fours, taking my cock into her mouth and sucking on it, not taking it as deeply or as fast as my wife had, but still eliciting a response I couldn't ignore. I turned my body sideways a bit, trying to give Jill a better view of what was happening. Jill smiled, as if to thank me for the effort. Within seconds, I had another erection, this one just as strong as the first. The girl worked for a a minute or so longer, not taking it deep or sucking very hard or fast, but exciting me. Then, she pulled her lips away, and raised up to face me, walking forward on her knees and pressing her body against mine. She kissed me, long and hard, her tongue doing a little too much work. When we parted lips, she asked me, "How do you want me?" I looked her over for a second, then replied, "On all fours, to start anyway." She grinned, pecked me on the lips with another kiss, then turned around and dropped onto her hands and knees. She let her back droop, really pressing her ass out, giving me a solid view of its exact shape. I ran my hands over it for a second, then leaned forward and pressed the head against her cunt lips from behind. A little resistance at first, but not much. She was nice and slick, probably still from my wife's earlier efforts. She gasped as the head entered, then let out a long moan that lasted until I was planted as deep in her as I could get. I didn't wait there, but just withdrew and started to fuck her, slowly at first, though I didn't waste any time speeding up the pace. She was much tighter than my wife, though not nearly as experienced I could tell. Instead of leaning her weight back to meet mine, she merely let me pull her, fuck in and out of her, while, according to the sounds, enjoying the ride. I looked back to my wife, whose eyes were locked on the two of us, her hands working the vibrator carefully in and out of her own cunt. I smiled, and she grinned back, eyes shifting immediately back to the action. I turned my body a little more, trying to give her a good view of the penetration. Holly was reaching back with her left hand, trying to grip my hip. Once she had it, she pulled at me, trying to get me to move faster was my guess, so I sped up again, pounding into her more aggressively. Her moaning had been fairly consistent, now it was broken here and there, as if she were choking on her own voice. I would have taken that as a sign to ease up were she not pulling even more aggressively on my hip. So I pumped even faster, letting my weight strike against her hips however I needed to in order to keep up the speed and depth I wanted. She didn't seem to mind, just dropped her hand down again to help her balance. Her breathing was getting faster already, still broken often as I thrust into her. I wondered if she could actually come already. As if in response, she lowered her chest onto the bed, letting it strike against the sheet with a thud, and reached down between her own legs to work her clit with her fingers. A second later, she gasped, "I'm…com…ing…" between thrusts. I kept the pace. She tensed and relaxed, much like she had earlier with my wife's head between her legs but now more active in it, pounding back against me as I thrust forward. Once she'd come and was calming down, I slowed to a stop, immediately pulling her leg out from underneath her, causing her to roll onto her back. She looked up at me, still panting, surprised. I didn't bother to explain, just pulled her by her legs, drawing her in toward me, then taking my cock in one hand and pressing it into her cunt again, drove it deep as soon as the head penetrated her. She gasped lightly, but her responses were still distracted, and I guessed she wouldn't feel it again like she had a moment ago. I started to pound into her again, not bothering to start out slow and work my way up, but driving in, getting to full speed as fast as possible. I was right, she wasn't as responsive, in fact, it appeared as though she might be finished for the night. But she laid back and let me enjoy myself, an act of which I was very appreciative. I gripped her thighs tightly, holding her in place as I thrust into her, watching her breasts bounce in quick jerks on her chest as I drove into her. So unlike my wife's, which seemed to beat against the air when I thrust into her like this. I wasn't trying to hold it any more, but was trying to come now. I let my body relax as much as I could without losing momentum, looked down at those breasts as they bounced, then glanced over at my wife, who sat there, the vibrator deep inside her, smiling at me, her breathing heavy but not too distracted. I looked back down at Holly, who looked up at me, her eyes watching my face. She smiled when we made eye contact, then blushed lightly and leaned her head back looking up at the ceiling, embarrassed. I looked down, watching as I entered her and came rushing out, then slammed back into her, and I felt the sensation building inside me then. I closed my eyes, feeling it grow as I worked myself in and out of her as fast as I could move. I was having trouble catching my breath. My legs shook slightly as the moment approached, my arms following suit as I groaned out loud, taking in a deep breath and holding it, then withdrawing from the girl, and gripping my cock with one hand, stroking it as fast as I could. I glanced down, my orgasm tapering off, and saw the first spurt of cum fire from my cock, landing on the girl's stomach. I let loose a few more spurts, not so many as the first time I'd come, then leaned back on my heels and caught my breath, still slowly stroking my cock as it grew limp in my hand. I closed my eyes for a moment. I opened them when I felt the bed move, doing so to see Jill sitting on the bed next to Holly, smiling. "Good?" Jill asked. I just nodded, then smiled, only imagining how broadly I was doing so. "What do you think, Holly? Would you like to come back?" She then asked the girl, who lay flat on her back and ran her fingers mindlessly up and down my wife's thigh. The girl smiled, then nodded. "Any time you want," she said.