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Friends Request

By: Past_Glories



This is a true story (as all of mine are) since life is much more interesting and unbelievable than fiction. It starts as 4 of us have left the British equivalent of high school, 2 couples who have been friends for years. It's 1975 and three of us have watched each other grow up -- that's me, Stan, and Janine. Stan and Janine were a couple since they met in 1st Form - one of those love-at-first sight relationships that you so rarely meet. But they have been together ever since and always planned to marry once they could. 

I was lucky to meet them in the 5th Form and we quickly became friends. They were my most common double-date as I worked through adolescence and we learned how to grow up together. They were always incredibly comfortable in their bodies and openly affectionate to the point of distraction for a guy who was still dating. But one of the advantages to being their friend was that Janine could often suggest a willing date for me even if my date and I ended up listening to them in the back seat. As this story starts they are only a few months away from their nuptial bliss and have suddenly run into a problem.

No, not a problem with sex. That was never a problem for them as they eagerly explored each other as soon as the differences started to appear in each other. Their parents quickly realized that very little could be done to keep these two apart and eventually understood they were serious about becoming married.

The problem was that they wanted children and couldn't get pregnant. Apparently they had been trying to get pregnant for over a year after school before seeing a doctor. When he did the tests they found out they were both fertile, just not with each other. Again, this was 1975 so most of the fertility help was still decades away and expensive for what was available. Today things like this can be resolved easily but not with 1975's medical technology. They basically had two choices -- adoption or sperm donor.

After a lot of talking with each other (and their families) they had decided that adoption simply wouldn't work for them but they disliked the idea of the sperm donor just as much. That's where I come into this story, me and my girlfriend Clare. Clare hadn't grown up with them since she went to a different school but we'd been together for a couple of years ourselves when everything came to a head one weekend when we'd gone away with Stan and Janine. The girls had always gotten along well both being the free spirits they were. It wasn't unusual for our school year double-dates to end up in some darkened room as both couples worked on getting some sexual relief. Not swinging or even blatantly showing off but just 2 couples very deeply in love and comfortable enough to not be prudish about things.

This weekend we'd gone over to a family beach house where Stan had access. Nothing really fancy with a couple of bedrooms, large kitchen and sitting room, but comfortable and easy to clean up. We'd been there before as we all enjoyed getting away when possible and this was an old farmhouse within walking distance of the beach. There were some woods that covered 2 sides and no one else lived within shouting distance which was a distinct advantage to us as young partiers.

We'd arrived separately and taken our stuff to our respective rooms when we decided to take an evening walk. Clare and I had noticed that Janine was quieter than normal so she led the way arm in arm with Janine while Stan and I ambled along behind enjoying the view. There was certainly plenty to enjoy with these two. They were almost the same height at 5'5" with closely matching waves of brunette hair cascading down their backs. Clare's hair was very straight with reddish tints but Janine's had lots of curls that would surround her with a halo sometimes. They were both athletic without working at it having long legs topped by youthfully tight backsides usually inside very tight denim. So the view was decidedly pleasant as we watched their asses sashaying ahead of us. The evening was warm enough that we were all in jeans and t-shirts although the girls had sweaters over their shoulders ready for when the chill hit. They strolled ahead of us chatting head-to-head as girls do when sharing secrets and sometimes giggling.

Suddenly they stopped and faced each other when Clare hugged Janine. I could hear Clare saying she was sorry and when we caught up with them Clare asked Stan if he had told me yet. Stan said he hadn't yet but figured now was the time. That was how we found out our friends were infertile together. We made supportive comments and continued the walk heading back to the house for dinner. Things were quieter once we got back. We worked together getting a simple meal together but when we sat down Clare said, "There's something else you're not sharing, isn't there?"

Stan and Janine glanced at each other before Janine answered. She took a drink from the wine we'd poured and said, "Yes, there is, but it isn't anything bad. We've talked about this and decided we don't want an anonymous donor to father our child. But we don't want to adopt either so we're going to ask someone to be the donor for us."

Clare asked her, "Who?" Stan and Janine both took a moment before Stan pointed at me and said, "Him."

Clare and I sat there for a minute with our mouths hanging open before I could even respond. I lifted my glass and replied, "That's the greatest compliment I've ever received and thank you," toasting them. "Honestly I'm startled and need to talk with Clare about this," I continued. Everyone took a moment and smiled around the table although my appetite was gone.

Stan and Janine nodded before Janine said, "We understand .... and we knew we'd all need to talk about this ..... so we decided the best way to tell you was to just get here together and talk it through." She looked at Clare and smiled nervously, "I know this is odd, but if there's anyone we could talk to about this it was you two." Clare smiled back at her, "Don't worry, you're with friends."

Stan and Janine looked relieved and we finished the meal with the usual chatter as I tried to process their request. Children weren't something I had seriously thought about very much before now. Clare and I were both more interested in enjoying our adult lives than starting a family. We both knew we had several lessons to learn before becoming parents ourselves. The meal ended and we cleared things away before settling down in the sitting room with glasses of wine.

There was a sense of anticipation as we sat together -- the obvious topic was avoided as they seemed to wait for me to start talking. My thoughts kept bouncing around the issue -- was I ready to make a new life? If I said yes how would this affect Clare? If I said no would they be offended? Clare and I were on our usual couch where she had pulled her legs up and leaned against me. Stan and Janine were snuggled on an over-sized chair on the other side of the room so we were all mostly aimed at the fireplace. The evening had cooled in a typical English manner and we had a fire ready to light. Clare looked up at me in a quiet way and asked, "So what are you thinking?"

The room was quiet so everyone could hear us, not that I was worried. We'd all made mistakes with each other in the past -- let little things become big but we'd got to a place where there wasn't much we would take offense at. I smiled at her and said, "I think I need to light the fire," getting up. She swatted me as I went past and the other two laughed as I lit the match and started the kindling. As the fire started to catch I turned around and looked at everyone.

"Like I said, it's a great compliment." Looking at Clare I said, "This would affect you as much as me. How comfortable would you be with watching her have my baby?" You could see her thinking before she answered.

Looking at everyone I said, "That goes for Stan too. You've said you two talked about this but are you sure you want this? I value our friendship and really don't want to mess things up."

Stan answered while Janine leaned against him, "We've been over this a lot Mick. We want children and we won't be able to make them together. But we really don't want to chance some random stranger who made money by donating to the sperm bank."

Janine nodded and added, "For me it feels a lot better to know who I make a baby with. But let me add that Stan and I want to be the parents of our children. We're not asking you to have an active father role." She smiled, "All we want is your sperm."

Clare laughed and the tension lightened. "If I knew some girl was carrying Mick's child I think it would be devastating for me," she said. "Not because she was pregnant but because he had been cheating on me. This isn't cheating -- this is friends helping friends -- not the same thing at all." She looked directly at me and said, "Yes, I am okay with her carrying a baby you help make, even if you won't be raising it afterwards." She got up and hugged me then leaned over to hug Janine as well.

"You and Stan will make great parents," she said. Leaning over she kissed Stan on the cheek and hugged them both. They hugged her back before we all settled back into our couples again.

"Looks like the three of you have decided I will become a donor," I said smiling. They smiled back as I continued, "Okay, I'm willing to be the donor since Clare is okay with this too. Thank you again for asking." I offered a wine salute and realized my glass was dry. I got up to refill glasses for us all opening a new bottle.

After we had finished the toast I asked, "So which clinic or doctor do I need to see for you?" I turned to Clare and said, "You get to go to the clinic too and help out, you know." She laughed and hit me on the arm.

Stan and Janine looked at each other nervously again. "Well," said Stan, "the thing is we don't really want to use the clinics at all. They're damned expensive and won't guarantee to use a specific donor even if we request one."

I looked confused and the moment lingered in the room. Clare started asking and then trailed off in mid-sentence, "If you're not using a clinic then how will Michael ......oh ...?" Looking at me I could see her realize what they were saying as it sunk in to me as well. I looked at the two of them and saw them both nodding their heads as they watched us understand what was going on.

"You're not asking me for a vial of sperm, are you?" I asked. They shook their heads at me. "You're asking for a ...uh .. " my voice trailed off before I finished the obvious question.

Janine looked at Clare as she said, "Yes, this is how we want to do this. Does that change things for you? Stan and I agree it's the only sensible way for us to get pregnant." She watched Clare's face as Clare felt for an answer. I cleared my throat and tried to find a way to talk around a suddenly dry mouth and lump in my throat. I took another sip of wine and wished my nerves would settle down. Clare started smiling and shaking her head as she said, "Oh God, no wonder you've been so nervous today. You're asking to fuck my boyfriend!" She started laughing and sat back in the chair to drink some wine. I still hadn't found my voice but just looked from one to another as thoughts ran around my brain.

Let's be honest here. I've seen Janine naked many times and appreciated her youthful beauty. The four of us regularly took sauna together and had been skinny-dipping, too. Not to mention I'd seen or heard Stan and Janine making love many times before. I won't pretend I hadn't thought about fucking her or what her mouth would feel like on my cock BUT that was as far as it had gone. Even the hugs we had exchanged over the years had been friendly rather than erotic. Now it would seem I was being asked to do a lot more than simply be a friend or even a sperm donor. My face turned red.

Clare pointed at me and laughed harder, "We don't need to ask if he's willing," she said. "I think he just got an instant hardon." To my embarrassment it was true. My cock had jumped to attention at the thought of fucking Janine -- so hard that my pants were very uncomfortable. I hid behind my wine glass as I searched for an answer. Clare moved over to me and patted my crotch, "That's okay, at least we know you won't have to pretend it's me." Loud laughter went around the room as my friends enjoyed my discomfort. Mentally I promised I would pay them back for this in the future. Clare hugged me and said quietly, "Don't worry, luv, it'll be okay."

I gritted my teeth and said to the room at large, "Okay, so how are we doing this? Does Clare get me ready to explode and then what? I stick my cock in Janine for the short strokes? Is this how the donor part will work."

Clare and Janine looked at each other and smiled. "Why don't you let us work out the details," Janine said while Clare nodded. "That sounds a little awkward to me," Clare added. She bounced to her feet and announced it was time for a girls potty break and the two of them giggled their way from the room bouncing off the walls. After a minute Clare's head reappeared around the corner and she said, "We're going to grab a quick shower. Would you please bring down our small bags?"

"Sure," I replied. Stan and I got to our feet and I stopped him with a hand on his arm. "Are you really okay with this?" I asked him. He looked me in the eye and replied, "Yes, this will work and I really am okay with you and her together. You're not a stranger and we trust you -- she trusts you -- and we both trust you not to be a problem when the baby arrives."

We passed the sounds of running water and headed up the stairs to get the bags. The girls' voices could be heard interspersed with giggling and laughter. Coming down Stan passed me Janine's bag and I opened the door to pass them inside the steamy bathroom. Clare was standing at the mirror with a large towel wrapped around her drying body. She was brushing her long hair and smiled at me warmly. The shower was running and Janine's outline could be seen through the glass doors.

"Make sure the fire is up please," Clare suggested. "We don't want to get a chill tonight." I nodded and she blew me a kiss as I closed the door again. Stan was already poking at the fire while adding more coal. I poured wine into the empty glasses as the bathroom noises stopped and the girls came out in a waft of hot damp air still wearing the towels and drying their hair. The towels don't do much to cover their bodies as their breasts stretched them tight and they end barely below their hips.

I picked up the almost empty coal scuttle and headed towards the back door to get a refill. "I'll be back in a minute," I said. Stan replied, "I'll grab a quick shower then," heading towards the bathroom.

Outside I could feel the chill of the evening settle in and the sea breeze moving in with the changing tide. It only took a minute to refill the scuttle and I carried it back into the house. The girls had rescued candles from the pantry and lit those around the room while turning off the lights. The room flickered and danced with firelight and candles.

Stan was out quickly also wearing a towel and I went to take my turn rinsing off. I stripped and dropped my clothes with the others in a pile. The shower was still steamy from the others when I let the hot water hit my body. I looked down at the erection I'd had since they suggested I fuck Janine -- if anything it was harder now than then. I grabbed the soap and quickly washed off the nervous stink I'd developed in the last 30 minutes. I heard the bathroom door open and then Clare's shadow was on the glass . "I brought you a dry towel," Clare said. "You probably didn't realize you were missing one, did you." She cracked the shower door and said with a smile, "Did you get distracted?" "Smartass," I replied. She giggled at me as I continued, "Nope, not distracted at all. Someone suddenly asked me to be a sperm donor so she can get pregnant, my girlfriend says go-for-it, and to top it off we're not using a clinic but doing this the old-fashioned way -- I'll just fuck her. Nope, nothing to be distracted about here."

I turned off the water and turned towards Clare who was working hard not to laugh at me while she offered me a towel. My cock still stood at attention between us and bounced around as I dried off. Clare's eyes followed it and she licked her lips suggestively.

I threw the towel over my shoulder and reached out to take her hand. Pulling her forward I put her hand around my cock and asked her, "Are you really okay with watching me put this into another woman?" I asked with all seriousness. She squeezed me gently and stroked me as she replied equally serious, "Yes, I'm fine with watching you with her. These are friends, not strangers, and I know she isn't trying to steal you away. The one I wonder about is Stan. Do you think he's ready for this?"

"I asked him straight out and he said he was," I replied. I put my hand on the shower wall as she continued to stroke my cock. Pre-cum was oozing from the purple tip and my balls were getting heavier. Clare put her head on one side and asked, "What about Stan? I mean with me? Would you be okay if we gave each other some relief while you're busy getting her pregnant?"

I looked at her with half-opened eyes as she waited for my answer. "I'd be a real asshole if I tried to say no about that. Have you talked with Janine about it, too?" She nodded, "Yes, but not Stan. I wanted to check with you first. Think I'll just ambush him," she said with a smile. Her hand pulled my towel down and she suddenly let go of my cock to wrap the towel around my waist. She snuggled close and I could feel her body along mine as she lifted her head to kiss me. Her tongue played with my lips and her fingers caught the hair on the back of my head as she kissed me hard. Pulling back we both caught our breath as we felt my cock throbbing between us.

She looked up at me with a serious look and said, "I know you're doing this to be a friend but don't do this simply as fucking, okay? I know you like her as a friend, maybe even love her a little, so let that love show while you two make her a baby. I know you're not in-love with her so just relax and be yourself."

"Okay," I agreed. "So how are we doing this? Have you two talked about what goes where and when?" I smiled at her and she giggled back.

"Come on," she said, opening the door and taking me by the hand. She reached out to kill the lights and I could see the reflected firelight and candles on the walls. She led me back to the sitting room where a good fire was licking its way around a pile of coal. The room was dim but you could clearly see the large comforter on the floor in front of the fireplace.

Janine was laying on her back with her knees bent so Stan could bury his head between her legs. The towel she had worn was unwrapped and under her body as her hands clutched at Stan's hair. Her back was arched into his caresses and her nipples stood hard and high on her breasts. She was moaning gently and biting at her lips as he continued to lick at her pussy. You could smell her arousal and small beads of sweat were already forming across her body. She opened her eyes and saw us watching her while she gasped with some unseen caress from his tongue. His hands caressed up until his fingers could pinch her nipples and she moaned. Her pale skin was flushed with desire and her firm breasts moved with her need for air.

Yes, I've seen this before but not quite the same way. Before it had been some inadvertent view that was treated as the Japanese do nakedness -- often seen but never noticed. This time would be very different and as I watched her arousal I appreciated details I had been careful not to see before. The freckles across her shoulders continued down the top of her breasts but not underneath where the pale white skin glowed in the soft lights. She wasn't shaved and the soft curls at the top of her thighs stood in stark contrast to her pale skin. Her hips were full and wide with strong muscles joining her legs to her torso. She had a dancers' body that moved gracefully and muscles showed as she succumbed to the caresses of her lover.


Friends Request Ch. 02



The back story is in part 1 of this series so you may want to start there before continuing. The plot (yes,there is a plot) will make more sense if you do.

... continuing on ...




"Well," I said. "Do you think we got pregnant or will you be abusing me some more?"

There was tired laughter from the others at my weak joke. Janine rolled her head back and said, "Not until you get me something to drink at least." 

That sounded like a good idea. We were all sweaty and needed to rehydrate. "I'll get us something cold," I offered, standing up. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it back around my waist – not from modesty but just to stop my cock from dripping all over the place.

My legs felt like rubber as I stumbled back into the kitchen. I knew I didn't want any more wine tonight and found some cold fruit mixes instead. I drew glasses of cold water and dropped the mixes in before returning to the sweaty group in the sitting room. They had moved to sit up against the furniture again and reached up to take the proffered drinks with mumbled thanks. No one else was in a towel so I folded mine and placed it beside Janine before I sat down. She leaned over against me and sipped at the drink.

The room reeked of arousal – male and female. Stan's cock lay limply glistening on his thigh and there were dried trails of cum on the girls' thighs. Both of them looked like they'd been making love for hours but when I looked at the clock I saw we'd barely started the evening. Somehow the intensity had made it seem much later than it was.

Janine rolled her head towards me and reached up for a kiss. Our mouths parted and I could taste the bite of the drink over the musty taste of our sex. 

"Thank you," she said. "That was really good for me."

"For me too," I replied. I looked over at Stan and Clare who were snuggled together looking as tired as I felt.

"I think they had a good time, too," I added.

Clare laughed at me, "You think?" she asked. "Your old-man-to-be is a pretty good loaner," she said to Janine. Janine smiled back at her.

My heart had returned to normal and I could feel the cool air from the window running across me. "Let me know when you want to go again," I teased taking a drink. 

The girls made faces at me and pointedly looked at my limp cock. "Really," asked Clare? "What do you plan on using, hard language?" They giggled.

"I'll have you know there are plans to leave you both quivering and helpless, right Stan?" He nodded and added, "Yeah, I'm going to call in some reinforcements – maybe the local football team or something to help satisfy these two."

The girls squealed in outrage and laughingly attacked him. He didn't try to defend himself very hard and they soon had him knocked over flat, tickling and biting him in delicate places. Their attack also gave me a great view of their naked bodies as they rolled around with him. The girls were encouraging each other with suggestions to smother him in tits. Stan was laughing and mock-protesting their attack. They took turns grabbing his cock which started to rise again. He was kissing and nibbling on whatever he could reach which just increased the giggling by the girls.

My cock started to swell at the views I had presented to me. At one point both girls were trying to lie across Stan to hold him down which presented both their backsides to me. Their still swollen cunts left wet spots on his skin or each other as they wrestled with him and my cock appreciated the views. When the fight rolled towards me I playfully slapped the ass within reach which got me a shocked squeal from Clare.

She spun around and glared at me before abandoning Stan to move towards me. "Striking a poor woman when her back is turned," she said. "There's a penalty for that you know."

I raised both hands and motioned for her to come closer. "Bring it on," I challenged.

Her firm breasts swung below her as she stalked me across the comforter. "You'll have to pay," she said shaking her hair back away from her face. My cock rose harder as she moved closer. I loved it when she used her strength against me and she growled gently at me before suddenly pouncing forward. She caught my cock in her hands and yelled, "Gotcha!"My cock grew quickly in her grasp and she stroked me as I rose up again. She licked her lips and looking over at the others she swung a leg over mine keeping hold of my cock. My cock was slick with Janine's cunt and my cum and she used it to lubricate her strokes. She moved across my hips and held my cock against her opening running the head between her lips.

Leaning forward she said, "You're going to finish in Janine but I want a few strokes of my own before you do." Lowering herself she impaled her cunt on the head of my cock and gasped as it spread her lips. 

She was slick and hot and there was little resistance to my entry. Looking down I could see wetness being forced down around my cock as I slid deeper inside her.

I reached up to play with a breast – teasing the nipple up again. Leaning forward I suckled at her breast and she wrapped an arm around my head to pull me closer. Her hips undulated with my cock partly inside her and she made small sounds of pleasure. She worked me deeper and deeper finally settling down fully on my lap. This took her breast too far away for me to kiss so I put both hands out and held a breast in each palm. As she moved they shifted in my hands and I used my thumbs to tweak the nipples. 

Her arms were on my shoulders as she moved gently forwards and back on my cock.

"Damn you feel good," she purred. Her eyes peered through half closed lids and she licked her lips before catching the lower one in her teeth. Hot juices flowed from her cunt soaking me under her – I could feel some trickling down between my legs and across my ass.

Behind us Stan and Janine were watching her on me. On one wall a mirror gave me a glimpse of their view. Her round ass cheeks moving forward and back along my thighs as she ground my hard cock inside her. I reached around to cup each cheek and pulled them slightly apart as she moved exposing her small rosebud on each back stroke. Her cheeks quivered as she worked our sex together and drops of sweat started appearing. I slide one hand around her tight backside and started rubbing her asshole gently using her juices for lubrication. 

"Oh god," she moaned. "Don't stop .. please don't stop," she begged as the sensations built towards climax. 

Stan was fingering Janine as they watched and she was flushed with arousal. Her hand was on Stan and she stroked him steadily. I crooked a finger at them both in invitation and Janine moved closer to us. 

Janine reached out a hand to caress Clare's side and moved it up to catch a breast. Clare turned her head at the touch and her breath became ragged as she saw what Janine did. I motioned Stan to come around to the other side. I caught both Clare's hands and pulled them behind her back forcing her to sit higher and pushing her breasts out.

Stan leaned in and took a breast in his mouth as Janine did the same from the other side. Clare rolled her head back at the sensation and moaned raggedly. I was moving my hips under her driving my cock into her as she worked it with her inner muscles. She started shaking her head and moaning harder.

"No ... oh god no ... ," she panted. "Stop .. please stop .. ugh ugh .. ahhhh! You're making me cum again!"

"Stan," I said. He turned to me releasing her breast from his mouth. "Fuck her mouth," I silently said to him, just mouthing the words so she couldn't hear.

He smiled and moved to stand over us – I lifted my hips to raise her higher and he caught her head with his hands. Janine reached across Clare's body to play with her other breast while still caressing the one with her mouth. Clare's eyes opened in surprise when she felt Stan take hold of her hair. He smiled down at her and guided her mouth over the head of his cock. A muffled squeal came from around the meat in her mouth as he stroked himself in and out of her lips. He didn't give her the option of sucking him but held her in place and fucked her mouth moving his hips in firm strokes. 

Helpless to resist what we were doing to her I felt her fighting my hold on her arms but I wouldn't release them. I jerked my cock harder up into her cunt making her squeal even louder. Stan shortened his stroke but didn't stop using her mouth and Janine bit at her nipples while scratching her nails across the sensitive skin.

Suddenly I felt Clare's body spasm hard and she soaked my cock in a flood of juices as her climax hit. Her mouth widened in a noiseless scream and her cunt contracted hard around me as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her body. She held herself rigid in orgasm between us – as she started to come down and relax Janine dropped a hand to Clare's exposed clit and rubbed it with small circles. 

This time Clare did scream around Stan's cock as the tremor of an aftershock suddenly became another huge climax. Her body became limp and I released her arms to catch her against me. Stan moved back with a string of saliva connecting his wet cock to her mouth. Clare collapsed against me weakly and I could feel her cunt trembling as I lay inside her. Her mouth gasped for air and drool pooled on my chest as she struggled to recover. I shifted slightly and her eyes flew open.

"Please," she begged. "Don't ... let me stop ... drink, I need a drink." Janine reached for a glass and offered it to her, helping Clare hold it. She drank noisily and some dribbled onto my skin. Clare moved her head back enough so I could see the expression in her eyes. She looked exhausted and kept licking her lips in an attempt to control her mouth. The best way to describe her look right now is – wanton.

"You want off me," I asked? She nodded. "Okay, let's move this way," I said leaning to my left. She slowly extended her trembling left leg and rolled towards her right. Janine caught her knee and helped her straighten it as Stan guided her over beside him. I moved with her until I could pull my cock slowly out of her – the folds of her cunt clutching at me as I withdrew. Clare moaned as she settled back inside my left arm and Stan's right. Groaning she extended both legs and shifted her hips to get comfortable.

Stan pulled her hair back from her face and she looked up at him cautiously. "If you try to start anything with me right now I will bite it off and make you a girl," she warned. We all laughed at her. Stan looked at me over the top of her head.

"What should we tell the rugby team then, Mick?" I shrugged.

Looking over at Janine he continued, "Looks like you're it then, darling. Your girlfriend's shagged out." 

Janine giggled shaking her head and Clare slowly shook a hand in protest. "Five minutes, okay .. maybe ten minutes .. then we'll see who's shagged out." She grinned up at him, "Bet you cry uncle before I do." She looked around at us.

"That was bloody incredible, you lot." As far as I know that was the first time she's ever had two cocks in her at the same time. We'd been open about sharing our past experiences and she'd never mentioned it before. From the look on her face it won't be the last time. 

She looked over at Janine. "Your turn next," she said. "Anyway, how did I get to be the center of attention? Thought we were here to get you pregnant."

"Doesn't mean you can't have fun, too." Janine said smiling. 

"Fun .. yeah .. that was fun .. wait until we get you helpless and you'll be screaming too, girl." Clare told her. She looked up at Stan.

"Why don't you lay her out on the floor and I'll hold her hands so you two blokes can show her some fun," she suggested.

"Hey, don't I get to say anything about this," protested Janine.

"Nope," the three of us chimed in unison.

Clare sat up straighter as her breathing slowed. She leaned over to rub noses with me, "Love you," she said as she leaned her forehead against mine.

"Love you, too, lady," I replied. I did love her, so deeply it scared me sometime. Since we met I had found myself completely lost in her spell – and had no wish to ever stop. 

She twisted our heads so we were looking at Janine. "You ready for some more then," she asked?

Janine glanced down at my cock which had remained mostly hard – I felt it stir at her attention. She nodded and smiled at us both. 

Clare sat back and looked back at Stan. 

"I'm guessing you wouldn't complain about another round, would you," she said with a smile. Stan just smiled and shook his head. Clare smiled and crawled over by Janine giving Stan and me a great view of her ass as she moved on hands and knees. She stopped and looking over her shoulder gave her backside a sexy wiggle at us before spinning around to sit beside Janine. The two girls leaned back on their arms stretching their legs out in front of them.

As I looked at them I wondered how I'd gotten so lucky. Not just with the request from Janine but in being favored with Clare's love and affection. Both girls were so comfortable being themselves there was no embarrassment or hesitation in sharing themselves with Stan and me. Here they were, side by side, chatting as easily as if we'd been at the pub having a lunch together. But in the past hour each had received the other's lover into their bodies and moaned as shared climaxes mixed the seeds of life within them. Even now my seed was working its way inside Janine determined to find her egg and provide a living reminder of our joint pleasures. Clare's body was just as full of Stan's contribution although it would be a sterile journey.

Their naked pale skin glowed and the flickering lights from candles and fire played shadows across their bodies. My body responded to the provocative sights in front of me and I felt blood stiffening my cock. I moved to my knees and started to move towards them feeling Stan close by. The girls reached behind and positioned pillows behind their heads. I moved between Janine's legs as she lay back raising her knees in acceptance. Beside her Clare matched her movements as Stan moved up beside me. 

Looking over I could see his cock standing out hard and proud between my girlfriend's knees. He put his hands on her legs and stroked the soft skin inside her legs as she moved to allow him access. Clare and I locked eyes and I blew her a kiss which she returned with a grin. I could see Stan and Janine doing the same and laughed inwardly at the situation.

I rose up slightly so my cock lay on Janine's body and I moved myself slowly using one hand to press the underneath against her clit. She smiled and placed a hand on top of my cock trapping me against her. 

Pressed against her I could see how far my cock would penetrate her body. It always amazed me how a woman could accommodate so much. Remembering how hard I pound them sometimes I'm surprised they don't squeal more.

We set a slow rhythm and her breathing picked up. I could feel her getting wetter as I moved between her lips – her breasts shifted heavily and I leaned forward to feel them against my chest. 

Beside us Stan and Clare were joined and moving steadily together. They were close enough we could feel Clare's leg rubbing against us as Stan's thrusts moved her. It felt incredible. Clare kept glancing over at us watching how we touched each other. She dropped a hand down on Janine's stomach and slid it down to cover my cock with her. She closed her fingers so I was fucking her hand as well as moving in Janine's. Janine turned her head to look at Clare and moved her hand so she was holding Clare's around me. 

Shifting her hips I felt Janine moving my cock so I rode lower, closer to her entrance. I pulled back further and slowly pushed myself between her lips. Janine kept Clare's hand on me as I entered her controlling my depth. Both girls gasped a little as Clare felt me enter Janine. Her hand was trapped between me and Janine as I drove deeper. 

"That is so fucking hot," Clare breathed.

Janine nodded in agreement and moved her hips against me. "Oh yes," she agreed. "It's like you're helping him fuck me." I drove further and felt their hands at the bottom of each stroke. We kept a steady pace for a few minutes until Janine released us and pushed harder. Clare's hand was squashed and she flattened it between us letting me drive deeper. As I withdrew she played her fingers across Janine's clit.

"Ooooh," Janine bucked against our combined caress. Clare grinned at her saying, "Payback girlfriend, payback. I won't be the only one to lose control here tonight."

Stan laughed at them as he watched Janine moving under me. "Seems fair to me," he agreed still stroking himself into Clare. He suddenly gasped as Clare grinned up at him.

"You do that much more," he said, "and we'll be done very quickly," he finished with a gasp. Clare opened her eyes wide and said with an attempt at innocence, "But all I did was hug you, like this." He gasped again and I could tell she had tightened her cunt around him. I knew how that felt as it was a favorite way she had of teasing me. You'd swear she had independent control of her muscles as her cunt felt like it was milking you from outside in. Stan gasped again.

"Okay," she said, "I'll stop so you can last a bit longer, dear." She said this rather breathlessly not being immune to what he was doing to her. She recovered her hand from between me and Janine and pulled Stan against her. She kissed his shoulder and then I saw her teeth biting at his neck.

No, she wasn't immune at all. When she started biting me she was close to her own climax. I knew they wouldn't last much longer if she decided to abandon control. 

Janine moved her legs and locked them around my waist as she returned my thrusts. I rolled her slightly upwards so I had a new angle for my cock and picked up my own pace slightly. She responded with enthusiasm sliding her arms around me and clutching at my back. Her mouth nibbled at my throat and shoulders sometimes biting the skin. She groaned her desire as I returned her caresses. I dropped my head down by her ear to whisper.

"You like feeling Clare's hand on you, do you," I challenged. 

"God yes," she replied. "You have no idea how erotic that is for me."

"Before I cum," I continued, "I want to change positions so she can help us again. Okay?"

"Whatever you want," Janine replied. "Whatever she's willing to do I'm game." She panted her way through small climaxes but I could feel her body working towards another big one.

I looked over at Clare watching her ride Stan's caresses to peak after peak as she heard our exchange. 

Her eyes had widened again and she looked barely in control. I could see small scratches on Stan's back and knew from experience she was very close to becoming a screaming, scratching, and biting frenzy. It wasn't often she would let herself go that way and my back was mute witness to the passion she unleashed. She had literally drawn blood from me more than once and even left a broken nail in me one wild night.

"You two willing to try something," I asked them? Clare nodded and Stan looked up.

"What do you want to do?" he panted. 

"Have Clare help finish me off with Janine," I replied.

"God, yes," Clare panted. "How do we do this," she asked? Her voice was deeper and ragged, filled with lust.

"I'll get us close," I replied. "Then move us so I'm behind her lying down. You can use your fingers on her to push her over the top. When she cums I bet I will too."

Janine moaned as she heard our plans. "Yes ... please yes," she begged. "That is such a turn-on."

Clare stopped moving and looked up at Stan. "You want to move so we can do that," she asked? Stan nodded his head making little beads of sweat drop onto her. 

"From behind again," she suggested. "That way you can watch, too."




Friends Request Ch. 02



"If you don't stop talking like that I won't last long enough to change positions," he warned with a grin.

I grinned over at him. "Know what you mean, mate. Don't know how I've managed to last this long with these two." Janine pulled the cunt-hug trick and I moaned in response.

"I want to feel you cum again," Janine said. "Please, I want to feel you finish in me." She looked over at Clare with a slightly desperate look in her eyes and I could feel her body twitching around me. She felt very close already and I didn't think it would take much to push her over the top.

"We better get moved," I said, "or I think we'll miss the moment." My breathing was ragged and I wavered on the edge of losing all control. Janine clenched at my body and I started wondering how important changing position really was but managed to back away again. I pulled up and away withdrawing myself from her body as she gasped at the shock of sudden emptiness.

saw Stan pulling from Clare and he moved to put her back on her knees facing us. "No," she protested, "on my side with you behind me, like they will."

To show him what she meant I moved Janine around and onto her left side. I moved behind her and lifted her right leg so I could slide mine across her left. This moved my cock close to her and I pushed up until the head slid back inside with her hand providing some guidance. I wasn't completely on my side or on my back but at angle that provided her with support. I stroked myself back into her while we got comfortable.

I thought Clare would mirror us being face to face with Janine but she had other ideas. She had moved down until her face was level with our groins and had Stan enter her from behind. He also had a close view over her shoulder. One arm held his head up and the other came around Clare to play with her breasts. Clare reached out a hand and placed it on Janine's inner thigh in front of her. I raised my right leg propping it inside Janine's right which opened her up more to their joint gaze.

Janine could see Stan and Clare watching us closely. She reached out with her hand to caress Clare's head and Stan looked up to see her face. Her torso was mottled with flushed skin and she panted for air as I continued to stroke into her. I slid a hand under her right thigh to help pull it back opening her further. Her body trembled and shook from my impact and her head fell back against me. Her hair was soaked with sweat just like her skin and you could almost see steam rising from her over-heated body. I could tell it wouldn't be long until she exploded again and I wanted to use that to explode myself.

I rose up to look over her at Clare. Clare was softly caressing Janine's inner thigh from knee to hip joint. The entire thigh was awash with sweat, my pre-cum and Janine's cunt juices. Clare reached up to touch Janine's breast taking the weight of it in her palm as she rubbed a nipple. She cupped her hand and ran her nails down across Janine's flat stomach drawing a sudden gasp from Janine. 

Clare looked up at me. "How close are you," she asked?

"I'm on the edge," I replied.

"Me too," she smiled back at me. Stan was concentrating and nodded at us which I took to mean he was seconds away from his own climax. He had half closed his eyes and his powerful thrusts shook Clare's body with every impact.

Janine gasped as she said, "Finish me. I want to feel you cum deep inside me as I do." Clare reached out with her hand and ran it up Janine's thigh again, this time letting her fingers touch my cock as it moved in Janine. We both moaned at her touch and I could feel the cunt walls around me thinning in excitement. Clare cupped my balls and I felt them pulling up tighter against me.

Clare ran her fingers up the length of my cock and then across Janine's clit. She settled down to a steady pressure that stimulated Janine as I moved her. Janine reached out her left arm and grabbed Clare by the hair. Her right hand reached for Clare's hand on her clit but Stan intercepted it holding it away. Her fingers clutched at open air and her nails dug into her palms together as we tormented her flesh. Clare's hand moved faster and Stan started to grunt loudly as he lost control.

"Can't stop," he managed to say. "I'm going to explode."

Clare's eyes got big and waves of color swept across her pale white skin. Her hand on Janine was a blur as Janine also started climaxing loudly. Just as she had earlier she let loose with a stream of lewd language as her cunt contracted hard around me. I refused to stop but drove my cock through her spasms determined to push myself over the top.

Clare yelped and I could see her nipples harden and goose-bumps rise across her body as she climaxed hard. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she screamed out loud.

Janine's thighs struggled to close as her excitement finally brought a scream to her lips. You could visibly see the contractions of her cunt around my cock and her clit jumped and jerked from the stimulation. She pulled herself almost into a ball using her hand in Clare's hair as an anchor. Clare's eyes flew open at the sudden pressure and she watched fascinated as my own eruption started a split second later. 

Suddenly she levered herself over and placed her mouth firmly on Janine's clit as I exploded deep inside her body. I could feel her sucking at Janine's flesh and she cupped my balls feeling them contract over and over again as I emptied myself. My hips jerked uncontrollably as my body found release. Clare moved her mouth to the underside of my cock licking me clean of the combined juices I was forcing from Janine. I pulled back accidentally too far and found myself ending in Clare's mouth. She took a hasty taste and used her hand to guide me back into Janine.

I watched her as she explored the mouthful of combined juices she just received. I saw no sign of revulsion as she used her tongue to explore the taste. I saw her suddenly tremble again and Stan gasped as she must have contracted around him unexpectedly. She swallowed and when she opened her eyes I could see raw wantonness in her gaze. At that point I believe she would have done anything without a murmur. If another man had suddenly entered her she would have fucked him back and looked for more afterwards. Yes, she was my love and my lover but she was also operating at a more primal level for the moment.

I saw her come back with a start and when she saw me watching her she blushed as if embarrassed at being caught in something wicked. I smiled at her and blew a kiss. 

Sighing I settled back, feeling strained and painful muscles complaining about the abuse. My cock subsided inside Janine and the pressure of her cunt contracting steadily pushed me out. I could feel it losing the battle to stay in and I groaned in protest. Every man knows this feeling – no matter what you do you can't win this fight.

I leaned back up to shift myself around as the inevitable approached and saw Clare's face inches away from our joined bodies. She glanced up at me and said with a lascivious smile, "That is so damn hot to watch. I wish we could make it last."

My cock jumped slightly at her comment which hastened the inevitable and the head suddenly appeared. Clare amazed me by dropping her mouth around me as the last fraction emerged. Her hand held me against Janine's cunt and she used her tongue on us both. Bobbing her head over my flaccid cock she cleaned me and then licked along the length of Janine's slit gathering streams of my cum on her tongue. Janine squealed at the sensation and pulled away suddenly with a laugh.

"God that tickles," she protested with a smile. 

"Tastes good though," said Clare licking her lips. "Want some?"

The girls leaned to each other and shared a kiss – I could see them chasing drops of cum around their lips as they shared the flavor.

"Hmm, yes," Janine agreed. She looked up at Stan and motioned for him to move around.

"Let me taste you," she said. Stan rolled over so she could slide her mouth down his cock. He sighed as Clare reached out to hold his cock steady for Janine to suck. There was no life left in him either just a steady ooze of cum that Clare forced up and out with her thumb.

Janine licked the last of it clean and leaned back to Clare. "You taste good, too." she said and planted another kiss on Clare. They savored the last of his cum between them before settling back with contented sighs.

I could feel a sudden chill from the open window. The neglected fire had lost the battle with the evening air but we all had sweat covering our bodies. I looked at the disheveled group, lank hair and covered in bites and scratches - the girls faces were a mess of cum and smeared makeup. Their bodies were flushed with exertion and swollen with arousal.

They looked fantastic.

Clare looked around the room at us and said with a small frown, "There's one thing that is bothering me." We all looked back and I wondered if she was afraid we had changed our group dynamic in some way. I wanted to reassure her I still loved her and that wouldn't change.

"What's wrong," Janine asked her with a look of concern?

"Well," she replied with a very serious look, covered in cum and sweat. "Do you think we've just been turned into lesbians?"

Then she smiled as we all exploded into laughter.

"Hardly," said Janine with a smile. "I like blokes way too much to ever give them up; especially these two." She stretched her body with a groan as tight muscles relaxed. The cool air raised goose-bumps across her skin and she shivered.

"What I want right now, though, is a hot shower and something softer to sit on," she continued.

"That sounds good," said Clare. "Perhaps these sex maniacs will let us have a break before molesting us again."

Stan and I argued about who the sex maniacs were pointing out he and I were merely accomplices to their evening of debauchery. It didn't work and we were relegated to fixing the fire and straightening the room a bit while the girls disappeared to the shower. Stan moved to put more coal on the fire while I closed the open window. Feeling the chill I wrapped a towel around me while I picked things up.

After a few minutes the girls reappeared in bathrobes laughing together. For a couple who were complaining about being abused they looked incredibly healthy and radiant with an inner glow. A billow of steam left the room behind them and I pointed at it.

"Did you two use all the hot water then," I asked.

"Hardly," Janine said. She wrapped her arms around Clare and said in a sultry voice, "We showered together – it's more fun that way and saves water. You two blokes should try it." They broke down into gales of laughter at the thought.

I decided to play along. "Alright, saves standing around in our skin. Coming Stan," I asked? I headed towards the shower with the girls laughing at the antics. I swatted at Clare's backside as I passed them while she tried to duck away. 

"Right behind you, Mick," Stan replied which set the girls off again. 

"Wonder who will drop the soap first," Clare asked with mock curiosity?

"They watched us; don't we get to watch them?" Janine complained with a pout.

In the bathroom I opened the shower door and ran the water over my body. The heat felt good and I grabbed the soap to clean away the evidence of the evening. Outside I could hear Stan still exchanging ribaldries with the girls. "You better hurry or you'll miss your chance," I heard Clare say.

"Hey," I called. "Do I have to wash my own back?"

More laughter from the front room and I heard Stan at the door. "I'm here for you, Mick," he said.

"Good," I replied. "Guard that doorway and keep those fiends away while I rinse then."

"Fiend? Did I hear him call me a fiend," Clare asked in a shocked voice? "Right, let's see how long it takes him to get lucky again."

I had continued washing while the bantering continued and opened the door to step out. "Water's still hot," I said to Stan with a smile.

"Good," he replied passing me to step in. "You can protect my honor, then. Just be a minute."

I grabbed a towel and dried myself quickly. There was bathrobe for each of us in a pile on the counter and I slipped one around me. I took a swig of mouthwash and swished it around my mouth to freshen up. The water turned off with a squeak of the handle and I turned to throw Stan a towel as he opened the door.

"Cheers," he said using it to dry himself. I could see red scratches than came around his side from the back.

"Looks like she got you pretty good," I said. "Let's have a look at your back."

Stan turned around to show me the dark angry marks Clare had left in his skin. I sucked air and said, "I should have warned you about her. At least she didn't break the skin this time."

Stan laughed a bit. "Yeah, I noticed she likes to hold on sometimes," he said wryly. "No complaints, more like war wounds." We laughed – yes, sometimes it was like war wounds with Clare – but only when the sex was particularly good.

I could hear the girls rummaging around in the kitchen as we finished our ablutions. When I opened the door I could see plates and such on the table. The girls had retrieved snacks and drinks while we showered.

Clare was caught with a cracker and talked around the food as she said, "Got hungry. Don't know why." Now that she mentioned it I was a bit peckish myself.

"No idea," I replied. "Don't hog the cheese," I finished with a smile. We all sat down and polished off a small snack with some light conversation. It didn't take much to satisfy me – more like topping things off than being hungry. We cleared things away and returned to the living room where we settled down as we had at the beginning of the evening. The coal fire was doing a good job of warming things up and we quietly watched the flickers of flame in a companionable silence.

Clare rolled her neck up at me and said, "Penny for your thoughts."

I looked down at her and thought about how the evening had gone. Bit different than our usual nights at the cottage. Most nights we'd be down at the local pub listening to last call about now. Darts and pool with some dancing was how we generally entertained ourselves before returning to our separate bedrooms. I sighed.

"Well, considering this is only Friday night," I replied, "I'm wondering if I'll still be able to move come Sunday." 



Friends Request Ch. 03



This is part 3 of a continuing story. It can be read from here but it will make more sense if you start with the first two installments. 

... continuing on ...




Clare laughed and hit me in the ribs playfully. I winced and hugged her closer as we wrestled. Across the room Janine was cuddling with Stan while sitting in his lap. Her long legs were folded up and she leaned against his chest with one hand idly caressing his chest inside the robe. They looked very happy together.

Clare yawned as we cuddled together and it was contagious. "Damn, girl," I said with a grin. "You should warn us before doing that." She smiled back at me. 

"I'm not afraid to admit I'm tired," she said. "You three wore me out very nicely, thank you." She yawned again with a grin.

Across the room Stan and Janine fought to hide their own yawns and smiled sheepishly. I grinned at them.

"Yeah, me too," I said. "Time for bed then," I asked? There seemed to be general agreement and we got up to shut things off and moved towards the stairs.

I did a play-sulky face and said, "Guess this means I don't get anything tonight then – you being tired and all."

Clare laughed at me, digging an elbow into my ribs. 

"You pervert," she said. "Aren't two girls enough for you for one night?" Stan and Janine laughed with her as we moved up the stairs. Janine went first and I watched her backside swaying from side to side as she climbed, making it obvious what I was doing. Stan just grinned at me and stopped to watch too. Clare glared at us and Janine stopped to see why no one was following her.

As she looked back down the stairs at us I put on my best innocent look and pointed at Clare. "Hey, she was ogling you, too." I pointed out. Stan just laughed at us.

Janine smiled back at us and said sweetly, "Why then you need something to ogle, don't you." She had been undoing the belt around her waist and opened the robe. Holding it back she struck a pose and said,

"See anything you like, boys and girls?" Her lean body showed the shadow of muscles and highlighted the domes of her breasts. Her nipples pointed out and swayed as she moved from one leg to another. She dropped the robe completely off her body and threw it down the stairs at us before spinning around and running up the last few steps naked.

"If you can catch me you can have me," she taunted and disappeared around the bannister towards their bedroom. Stan laughed and jumped up the stairs ahead of me following her to the bedroom. I heard the door open and close then squeals from Janine.

I looked down at Clare who was still snuggled into my arm and said quietly, "I've got all I need to catch right here." I bent down to kiss her as she melted into my side. I know, it was sappy but I meant it and she knew I meant, too.

I moved to let her up the stairs before me. Her hands undid her robe and she slipped it down her body while looking at me over her shoulder. Stopping she threw it over one shoulder like a jacket and looked me in the eyes. Her expression was soft and inviting as she slowly turned back to walk up the stairs. I followed watching her backside as she deliberately took each step in turn. At the top she turned towards our bedroom and paused for me to catch up.

I smiled at her. "Good," I said. "For a moment there I thought you might want to chase her down too."

She grinned at me. "Be good or I can always walk across the landing, mate," she warned.

We walked into the bedroom and I carefully closed the door behind me. Clare laughed and hopped into bed – the room was cool and she snuggled down until barely her eyes could be seen.

I walked around the bed to get in on her right side. She turned to face me as I pulled the covers back and slid in beside her. I reached out and put an arm under her neck as she turned to lie against me. I felt her breath against my skin as she quietly breathed. The heat of her breasts warmed my side and chest and she rested a leg across my thighs.

She felt wonderful. I held her close and caressed her back as we enjoyed the simple pleasure of being naked together. She ran her hand across my stomach and played with my belly button looking up with a very satisfied smile.

"You seemed to enjoy yourself," she offered. I smiled back at her.

"And you didn't?" She grinned back,

"I didn't say that, now did I," she countered. She sighed.

"To be truthful, if that's what sex with our friends would be like all the time I'd almost hope she doesn't catch very soon so we can do this a lot." She bit at her lower lip as if nervous to admit it. I smiled down at her and reached across to play with a breast.

"Yeah, it was pretty intense." I felt her nipple respond and hugged her closer. "As much fun as it was it still isn't the same as making love with you," I continued. "Not that I will complain if we want to do this with other couples. "Janine was fun to play with and I really, really liked watching Stan fuck you," I admitted. It was true, watching those two together had been a visual treat; something I looked forward to seeing again soon. 

"God he felt good," she giggled. She looked back up at me, "and she tasted fantastic. I didn't realize how good another girl could taste. Did you like watching me with her?"

I nodded. "Of course I did. You were incredibly sexy using your mouths like that."

Clare continued, "That's the thing, though. I don't think I'd just want to go for a girl without a bloke involved. It wasn't her – it was both of you I was enjoying." She licked her lips as if remembering the taste. "And you know I like my own taste you pervy bastard – how many times have I cleaned your cock after you've had me?" We giggled together – countless times would be the answer.

She looked at me wistfully. "Maybe one of these days I'll get you to return the favor, eh?" It was true – as exciting as she was and as much as I enjoyed eating her, once I'd cum in her all my desire to do oral left me.

"I know," I responded. "It's a double standard and it's not fair." Old discussion we'd had from time to time.

Her hand had strayed lower on my stomach as we chatted. She ran it through my curls and held my cock softly in her hand. It stirred as she caressed me slowly.

She snorted and lifted the covers to peer down at me as blood started to get me hard again. Looking up in disbelief she said,

"Seriously? You haven't had enough?" She was smiling while she teased me about the automatic response. Through the walls we suddenly heard the unmistakable sounds of the bed springs complaining in a steady rhythm from the other bedroom. We laughed quietly together at the situation. Normally after two rounds of sex like that we'd both be passed out in exhaustion. 

I made a disappointed face down at her, quivering my bottom lip.

"You mean you don't want me," I asked? My hardening cock kept rising in her hand as she stroked me slowly. 

"I should make you beg for it, pervert," she threatened. "I heard that fiend crack you made."

I laughed at her comments. The noise level from the other room went up a bit and we heard the odd passionate voice.

"I bet if I checked I'm not the only one who's ready for a bit more," I said moving her so I could run my hand down between her legs. She laughed and squealed at me as she rolled onto her back. She continued to pull me over on top of her and quickly aimed my cock at her opening. My head slid in easily and she laughed some more.

"No, I'm not ready you randy bastard," she asserted. "You're just taking advantage of my delicate state," she said and quickly thrust her hips upward impaling herself on my cock. She was tight and wet as she urged me to move in her. Her legs came up around my ass and she used her hands to pull me down against her. I don't believe we're doing this again.

Opening her eyes she continued, "Stan was nice – the whole evening was nice – but right now I'd like a nice comfortable fuck from my man so I can go to sleep feeling you inside me. Do you think you can cum again?"

It was possible. Generally I'd say I was fucked out and this erection wouldn't last long enough to let me climax again. But I looked down into her eyes and saw the love of my life. With this feeling I felt my cock grow as I slid inside her. I nodded and stroked steadily between her legs.

Leaning down I kissed her gently on the lips and as she opened her mouth I let my tongue explore her. Our breath came a bit faster and I moved so I could suckle on her breasts. My hands caressed her skin and I moved each breast to my mouth where I suckled on her nipples in turn. The hard round nubs stood out proud from her and I gently nipped each one in turn. She groaned at the sharp pain and clutched me harder.

Moving up on hands and knees I looked down at our bodies. Whenever I bottomed out her entire body shook from the impact. She bent her arms up inside my embrace and placed her palms against my chest. Her hands flexed fingers in time with my thrusts and her nails started to dig into me.

Her head moved from side to side and she started moaning from deep inside. Her legs still pulled me into each thrust as she actively worked my body for her pleasure. I grabbed at her hands and pulled her arms over her head, stretching her out under me. She pulled in mock battle but seemed content to let me move her.

I moved my knees closer and she gasped at the sudden change of angle. This time I wasn't going to work her through a climax first. Knowing I was tired I was working to find release for myself and I could see her realizing this was a one run romp. She lay helplessly under me as I drove my body in and out of hers. Our bed moved and banged against the wall as I moved us steadily to climax.

She started talking – begging really, "I want to move ... let me move ... please." Interspersed with grunts as I drove the air from her came more begging. I knew she didn't really want to move – she just wanted to talk, to feel helpless. We had played this game many times before.

"No," I replied. "You can move when I'm done." She moaned at my response still trying to free her hands. I continued to talk as I worked myself inside her.

"You said you wanted a nice comfortable fuck with your man – here – how's this feel – comfortable are you?" I pushed home extra hard to make her groan.

"You've been a bad girl, darling. I saw you playing with Stan and using him to get off." Her eyes flew open at this – I knew she had a little kernel of guilt way deep inside from what we had done earlier.

"Well this is what you get when you use other men for your pleasure. You get used – hard – by me. How's it feel to have me using you to get myself off? Does it feel good? You better keep up because when I'm done, that's it. If you don't get off you can sleep like that all night. Come one – you know you want to. Feel me swelling? That's how close I am to just exploding." 

I taunted her as I drove us closer to climaxes. She was quivering around my cock at these words. Her excitement level was so high her hands were clutching air and driving her fingernails into her palms. I could see her on the tipping point of another big climax and I was right there with her.

"Here, this is what you deserve" – I slid home hard and ground my cock into her. She started jerking and wordless noises erupted as her cunt clenched at me. She was shaking her head in denial as I suddenly released her arms to slide each arm around the back of her legs rolling her up onto her shoulders. 

I caught her hands again and hammered my cock into her pulsating body. One more stroke and I am there. I feel my body preparing to blast into hers.

"Look at me," I commanded. Her eyes opened and she looked up as I suddenly released her hands and legs. She gasped at the sudden change and as we slid back down face to face my body exploded. I cried out and buried my head in her neck as I felt each throb of my cock inside her. Her arms clutched at me and I felt her nails draw blood in my back as she raked them across my shoulders. Her teeth bit into my shoulder hard as she stifled hers screams against my body.

She gasped and cried as we lay together, each twitching in the aftershocks. I lifted my head and kissed her mouth with all the love I felt saying, "I love you. I'll always love you no matter what you do."

She kissed me back and we softly touched each other in mutual assurance. We'd come to the end of another day – still in love – and still together. I tried to move off her but she held me with quiet noises.

"Stay, stay my love," she crooned. "Let me feel your weight. I want to fall asleep with you in me and on me. Stay."

I succumbed to her embrace and felt the wave of sleep stop my thoughts as my eyes closed for the night.

God how I love this woman!

Saturday Morning.

I woke up to bladder pressure while it was still dark. Looking at the clock I could see it was close to my usual wakeup time and silently groaned. We had shifted and Clare was cuddled against my left side with her arm across my chest. There was no denying my need to get up, though. I shifted to the right in preparation for sliding out quietly. She stirred and sleepily opened an eye.

"Bathroom," I said quietly, kissing her on the forehead. She smiled and settled back down as I managed to extricate myself. She hugged my pillow to her and seemed to return to sleep.

The air was cool in the room and I quickly found the robe I dropped last night. I padded barefoot to the door and opened it quietly so as not to disturb her more. Easing it closed I stepped down the stairs quickly as the cool air made the bathroom a higher priority.

Closing the door to the bathroom I flipped on the light and stood at the bowl getting rid of used wine. I shook my head experimentally and was happy to feel no bad effects from the drinking. I felt surprisingly alert and rested for the short hours of sleep. I decided to take a shower knowing I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. 

The water ran hot and I stepped under the stream letting it wash the remaining sleep from my eyes. As the water ran down my back I felt a sudden twinge of pain and I remembered Clare's nails. Opening the shower door I turned my back so I could look at it in the mirror. There were several tracks of red across my back but my left shoulder had two open scratches that had scabbed over during the night. My right shoulder showed a bruise where her teeth had tried to meet but she hadn't broken the skin.

Yeah, that was some good sex. Hope she felt the same way this morning.

I washed my back carefully and rinsed my body. Drying off I grabbed the robe and tied it back around me. All my clean clothes were upstairs and those could wait until later. 

The house was cold and I moved to the fireplace to build a new fire. We had plenty of kindling and coal ready so it only took a few minutes work. This fireplace also heated the upstairs with vents leading into the bedrooms.

Fire started I went to the kitchen to start some coffee. Outside the darkness lightened in preparation for a surprisingly clear dawn. I waited impatiently for the brewer to finish – this was a morning for coffee. I poked at the fire as it started to warm the house. I heard a door open and close upstairs followed by light footsteps down the stair. Turning I saw Clare appear at the bottom.

"Potty," she said quickly and disappeared into the bathroom. Looked she was on the same mission. After a couple of minutes I heard the shower start. I went to the kitchen and got 2 cups of coffee ready for us. Unlike others I had known she wouldn't take more than a couple of minutes to freshen up. I carried the coffees to the eastern window to watch the sky brightening. Clare joined me shortly.

Taking the second cup from me she leaned in to kiss me. "Morning, luv," she said. 

"Good morning," I replied. We sipped our coffees in companionable silence.

"You want to grab a blanket and watch outside," I offered? She nodded and I grabbed one from the couch to take outside.

The air was cold and we quickly settled onto the love seat by the window. I draped the blanket around us and Clare leaned against my shoulder as we watched the sun start to rise. Mists covered the ground ahead of us and mixed with the woods on one side to create darkly mysterious place. The sun continued the climb and rays of light speared ahead creating shadowed areas.

"Perfect," she murmured and I agreed with her. Mornings like this were rare and special on this island.

"How are you this morning," I asked with a grin? 

She smiled back. "Do you mean, am I consumed with jealousy for your fornicating with our friend," she teased? "Or am I wracked with guilt for having fucked her boyfriend while you watched? Or am I ready to swear off sex completely and join a nunnery because I liked the taste of a girl? Is that what you mean?"

I laughed at her extravagant comments.

"Um, none of those, actually. I thought you might be a bit sore this morning, is all," I teased her back.

"Pervy bastard," she said. "You knew which buttons to hit last night didn't you. How's your back this morning?" She turned her hands out in inspection. "Nope, didn't lose any nails; must be losing my touch."

We smiled together – our morning banter a sure sign neither one had any problems with the previous night's activities. The sun shown down brightly sending warmth across our legs. 

"Wonder what's on the agenda for today," I wondered aloud. 

She thought about it for a moment and then said brightly, "Sex, probably more sex. Hope you got your rest." She giggled at us and snuggled back in to my side.

"You'll probably want me to distract him again, too; no rest for the wicked, eh?" She gave a wicked little laugh and hid her face in my side.

"Taken your pill yet?" I asked her. I knew she had. That was as automatic as yawning for her. "They asked us for one baby, not sure they're ready for twins."

"Pig!" she exclaimed digging me in the ribs. Laughing she continued, "You'd like that, wouldn't you. Knock us both up at the same time – let you feel like king of the barnyard."

I laughed back at her. "Just because she can't get pregnant by Stan doesn't mean you can't, minx."

"Oh no," she laughed. "I'm not ready for kids." 

I heard noises from inside and looked around to see the other two back in the kitchen. "Looks like our partners in crime are awake," I said. "Want to get some more coffee?"

We walked back inside and joined Stan and Janine. 

Good mornings were exchanged and the girls hugged as they usually would. So far everything looked comfortable for us. We took our coffees to the table and sat down as a silence descended on the room. I could see Clare sizing up the mood and waited for her to get things started. She took a final sip and placed the cup firmly down.

"I hereby call this meeting of Tarts-are-us to order and ask for any new business," she said seriously. Stan and Janine snorted their coffee as we laughed at her gambit. She smiled back at us.

"Right then," she continued, "now we've got that out of the way has anybody got any problems with last night? I sure don't – that was pretty damn good for me." A series of shaking heads answered her question.

No," said Stan. "We are both fine – had a great time too and no regrets." Janine nodded in agreement and looked up at me. 

"Aside from being a teensy bit sore this morning I'm wonderful," Janine said.

"I'm not surprised," I said. "We heard that animal attacking you again, you poor defenseless girl."

Stan grinned back as the girls giggled, "Yeah, same here, Mick. That bed of yours sounded like it went through the wall. She attacked you, right?" He said that with a serious look.

"Cheeky bugger," Clare said, throwing a dish towel at him with a smile. "It was you two that set him off!" She shook a finger at him in warning, "Watch it or I'll decide I'm too sore for anything – you'll just be watching instead." 




Friends Request Ch. 03



She looked back at Janine with a suddenly serious look, "Assuming you want to again, hun." She reached across the table and took Janine's hands in hers. "There won't be any pressure from us at all."

"No, I'm fine, really." Janine reassured her. They smiled at each other and leaned across to share a chaste kiss.

"Do you mind if we at least have breakfast first," I asked plaintively? That had predictable results.



We ate and decided to walk to the beach on what promised to be a beautiful day. Jeans and t-shirts were the best choice and we strolled along the deserted shoreline. There wasn't any discussion but we turned towards the village and spent the morning playing in tide pools and the old beach defenses. By the time we reached the village we had raised an appetite and voted for a pub lunch. The local was a free house run by a retired army NCO named George. He kept a good beer and managed to avoid being swallowed up by the big breweries with good food, great barmaids and a little tourist trade.

We ordered our meals and settled in with drinks to wait. Service was quick and attractive with one of the local girls as the barmaid. We knew her slightly from visiting here and she lived in a bungalow not far from our place. She had the red hair, pale skin and freckles of the Irish and a soft brogue when speaking. As usual she was in a tight peasant top without a bra and wearing a matching skirt. It was the type of look guaranteed to get better tips since it exposed a lot of her breasts when she bent over or got the light behind her. After she left the girls kidded us about enjoying the show which we staunchly denied to no avail. 

The village was about three miles from the house so after lunch we walked back along the shore again since it was the shorter path. The tide was on the rise and new bits of flotsam were delivered with each wave. The afternoon sun was much hotter than the morning and we soon got rid of our footwear to walk in the surf. Stan and I rolled our pants legs up to keep our clothes dry and soon came out of our shirts. The girls had worse luck since their pants fit tighter than ours and wouldn't stay rolled up very far. It wasn't long before one wave soaked them up to their knees generating complaints. I suggested they just take their pants off and walk along in their panties and t-shirts. They giggled at the suggestion and I asked what was so funny considering we hadn't seen a single person on the walk in either direction.

"The thing is," Clare confessed, "neither of us is wearing any today." 

"No bras or knickers? Watch out, Stan," I warned him. "I think we've fallen in with wild company today."

He nodded with a grin and the girls threw seaweed at me in retaliation while laughing. I pointedly looked up and down the deserted coast again and said,

"Who exactly is going to see you," I asked? "There isn't another house anywhere along here and you'll be able to see anyone walking long before they get close enough to see anything."

"Walking along with just a shirt on?" Janine asked. "That would feel weird."

"Well then drop the shirt, too," Stan suggested. "Easy enough to roll it all up and carry along."

The girls laughed and I could see them exchanging opinions with their eyes as they considered the idea. The heat and discomfort of the wet clothes were obviously winning this battle. Clare shrugged and lifted her shirt up over her head exposing her pale breasts to the sun. She tossed it to me and unbuttoned her pants quickly wiggling them down off each leg. She folded the pants and I handed her the top back which she quickly rolled up with her shoes inside the pants. Tucking it under one arm she looked expectantly at us.

"That feels better," she said. She took a couple of steps and twirled around in a dancer's move before looking back. "Come on you lot. Get them off – you two guys, too. If we're going starker's you can drop your pants and give us something to look at." 

She had a point. Well, she had two points really – one on each breast as her nipples had tightened. I didn't think another minute but undid my pants and stepped out of them along with my underwear. Stan was doing the same thing and when I looked up again we were all dressed alike – in a smile. The sun felt great and the breeze across my cock and balls was stimulating. I took advantage of the moment to appreciate our companions who barely had a tan line between them except at the necks and upper arms. British weather didn't encourage a lot of sunbathing especially this early in the year.

We set off down the beach playing in the water and splashing each other until we reached the deeper channel of a creek that drained the marshes. With the flowing tide its channel provided deeper water and I dropped my clothes in a dry place to wade in until I was waist deep. The others joined me and we swam around in the chill water for a while.

"Brrrr," complained Clare. "I've got to get back in the sun before I turn into an icicle." I knew what she meant – cold water and guys rarely go together well. By general agreement we scurried back out where the cold's effects on my manhood were obvious. Stan was in the same condition.

"Yikes," exclaimed Janine. "Look at the boys," she said in mock horror. "We've lost our toys."

Clare laughed and moved close to hold my balls in her hand. "Oh, are the boys cold," she asked with mock seriousness. "Do they need warming up?"

She dropped to her knees and easily put all my cock in her mouth. Looking up at me she mumbled around the mouthful, "Where's the rest of it?"

I laughed down at her and replied, "Keep sucking – you'll find the rest any minute now." I could feel the effects of her mouth stimulating me to grow. Beside us I could see Janine and Stan in the same position – she was working his cock in and out of her mouth and he had recovered enough to require both her hands. 

Janine glanced over at Clare and said without taking him out of her mouth, "I found mine. Do you need some help?" That came out very distorted but you could tell what she said.

Clare glared back at her as they kidded each other. No, she didn't need any help at all as I was coming to full length.

Clare removed me from her mouth looking at Janine. "Wanna make a bet"" she asked? 

"What kind of bet? Janine asked.

"Bet I can make mine cum before you can," Clare challenged with a grin. Janine took Stan from her mouth and stroked him while she considered the challenge. 

"Can't swallow until we see the evidence," she countered. Her nipples suddenly got hard.

Clare continued, "And just to keep it fair we swap guys," she ended with a grin.

Janine giggled and held out her hand in agreement. "Agreed, but only if we make them get back in the water first so we both start with a cold cock." They laughed together as they ramped up the conditions.

"What's the forfeit, ladies," Stan asked. They stopped, obviously not considering what the loser would do.

"What's this cold water thing, too?" I said. 

Janine looked at me with a smoldering look. "I'm going to give you a blow job – swallow - and you're complaining about a little cold water," she asked.

"Umm, no." I reconsidered. Clare laughed at my sudden reversal.

"There's going to be two losers," she said. "So what do we agree they both do?"

"Finish the walk naked?" Stan suggested. There were two bungalows left to pass but not very close to the path. 

"What if we meet someone," Janine asked? 

"Guess they'll get an eyeful then, won't they," laughed Clare. Stan looked a bit nervous as he realized he might be on display.

"Don't worry, Stan," she said. "I'll let you hide behind me." The girls laughed at our reluctance.

"Alright guys, whoever wants a blowjob get in the water," ordered Clare. I shrugged and waded back in with my cock bobbing around in front of me. The cold quickly started to shrink me back down to the size of a cherub. Stan was quick to follow me. The girls continued to add conditions to the bet until I wondered if they were playing to lose. They decided it had to be by their mouths only – no one could use their hands and we couldn't touch them at all. Listening to this slowed my shrinkage but the cold soon overwhelmed me.

"You two ready yet," Janine enquired. "Stand up and let's have a look."

I stood up and exposed my shrunken manhood to their gazes. Stan hadn't quite subsided to their required condition so we were ordered to immerse ourselves again. The water was cold and flowing harder as the tide started to peak.

"Okay, how about now?" asked Clare with a grin. I was almost blue from the cold and I had shriveled to virtually nothing. Fortunately Stan was in the same condition.

"Come and sit up here," Clare directed us. We settled down in the sand feeling the warm breeze across our skin.

"Ready, then?" Clare asked Janine and they settled down in front of us. "No touching, boys," she reminded us. The girls took a last look at each other and opened their mouths to suck us in.

Janine looked up at me and said, "I don't fancy walking the whole way back starkers so don't hold back, okay?" I nodded.

Clare looked over at me and threatened, "You better let me win or you won't get lucky for a week, mate!"

Janine objected, "Hey, that's cheating. I could say the same thing to Stan." Clare relented but threw another item into the loser's bucket. 

"Losers have to serve the winners dinner, too," she said. Janine thought for hardly a second before she agreed.

Smiling Janine opened her mouth and sucked me inside. I could feel her tongue moving around my head and she quickly got me hard enough to start bobbing up and down. As I warmed up my cock grew inside her mouth until she could feel me bumping the back of her mouth. I felt her trying to swallow a couple of times but she gagged instead and went back to sucking as she moved me in and out of her mouth. Looking over I could see Clare working Stan's cock and he had risen to his full length. Clare caught me looking at her and gave me a saucy wink. She was moving her head quickly and I could see her cheeks caving in as she applied suction to him. He shifted on the sand and let out a sigh.

Janine picked up the pace on me covering her teeth with her lips to run them along my cock. She leaned forward to put her hands in the sand on both sides of my hips. Leaning forward so I could see her breasts swaying to her movements she worked me through her lips sucking at my cock. I could feel myself responding to this concerted attack. Watching these two work on us was incredibly erotic and their self-imposed competition just added to the excitement.

Janine worked me deeper again pushing at the back of her mouth. This time when she swallowed I could feel myself sliding past her gag point and entering her throat. She kept swallowing as she moved her head back and forward which massaged me with firm pressure. I could feel myself getting closer and moaned my excitement.

I heard Stan gasping and looked over to see him jerking his hips back into Clare's mouth. He looked close too and I wondered who would be losing. At this point I didn't care. I could feel pre-cum moving through me and Janine was moaning as she licked and sucked me dry. This was incredible – beautiful weather, outside on a beach and two gorgeous naked girls competing to see who could win a blowjob bet. My hips moved in response to her efforts and I watched her body moving in front of me. As good as it felt I knew I had time to enjoy this – it would take more than her mouth to get me off very quickly. I settled back on my elbows with a satisfied sigh, content to be the loser.

Janine looked up to see me watching her. I could see her realize I was in no hurry to finish and she was most likely spending the rest of the day in her birthday suit. Beside us Stan was being vocal and moving his hips in response to Clare's mouth. I heard Clare humming while she sucked him and moved his cock between her lips. 

Janine released me to say, "Lie down, Mick." I complied and she reversed her position to put a knee on either side of me. Her breasts settled against me and she moved to take me back into her mouth. Looking up I could see her cunt hovering bare inches above my mouth. It wasn't dry.

"Hey, we said they couldn't touch us," Clare objected.

"He's not going to touch me," Janine said. "I just wanted to change position."

She ducked her head to look at me underneath her – arching her back so her breasts lifted clear and spoke between them. "You heard her, no touching, right?" She grinned at me and lowered her body so the nipples raked across my skin as she massaged me with her breasts. She sucked me back into her mouth and settled down so her weight lay the length of my torso.

Oh God. I could feel the heat of her cunt and her scent surrounded me. I wanted to reach up with my tongue to taste what was so tantalizingly close. My excitement rose as she continued to wiggle her body on me. This was a serious turn-on and I felt my body responding. The sight of her cunt so close to me was a terrible temptation. Janine sucked my cock harder as I felt my excitement start to climax. Gasping for air I groaned in imminent release.

Unbidden and unable to stop myself my head lifted up and I slid my tongue along her slit. She hummed around my cock and jumped as I tasted her. I had just cheated and didn't give a damn what the penalty would be as I felt myself seconds away from climax.

Suddenly I heard Stan cry out. Janine let me drop from her mouth and quietly said, "Damn, he came." 

She lifted herself from my body to sit beside me saying, "Let's see the proof then." I could see Stan panting heavily and his skin was flushed. Clare's mouth was still around his cock but she had more cum than she could handle and the overflow was dribbling from her lips. 

Clare released his cock to sit up. Her eyes were bright and Stan's cum leaked from her lips down across her chin where it dropped in long strings to hit the flushed skin of her breasts. She smiled with lust opening her mouth to show the proof stirring the pool with her tongue. She leaned toward Janine grabbing her head by the hair. They kissed and Janine trembled as she tasted her boyfriend in Clare's mouth. I could see them swallowing together as their tongues danced inside their mouths. 

When they pulled back Janine followed the drops of cum on Clare's chin with her tongue as Clare smiled. "You missed a drop," she said pointing to what had landed on her breast. Janine smiled back and leaned down to suck it from her skin.

Clare grinned at me over her head and blew me a kiss as Janine licked her breasts. This was all sexy as hell but I hadn't cum and the unreleased tension was a torment. Clare raised an eyebrow at my condition as she said,

"You do realize you get to walk back with that, right?"

"What?" I exclaimed. "Oh come on luv, I can't walk like this," I laughed at her. Janine looked over her shoulder at my erection which was pulsating in the breeze.

"Rules are rules," she grinned. 

"I don't remember hearing that one," I protested.

"You didn't, I just made it up," Clare said with a grin. She moved over to sniff my face and pulled back with an accusation. "I knew you were trying to cheat. Who's that on your lips?"

Oh, yeah; she caught me there. My inadvertent taste of Janine was going to cost me dearly, it would seem.

Stan grinned over at me. "Sorry, Mick, but when I saw her reverse on you it sent me over the edge."

Looks like I will be pointing the way back. I walked over to get my clothes looking like a whipped pup but Clare got to them before me. "You won't need those," she said. 

A sudden shadow passed over us and I looked up to see clouds building to the west. We'd been concentrating on each other so much we'd missed the changing weather and it looked like a small shower was on the way. Typical British weather. Clare and Stan pulled their clothes back on quickly then gathered our things and started down the beach.

My cock was bouncing along in front of me as Janine and I followed along. I might have subsided but watching her firm body sway and bounce was also arousing. With each step her breasts jiggled and moved from side to side. My guy was bouncing around all over the place and Janine giggled to see me suffering. Clare stopped to look around and said with a grin,

"Maybe she should hold on to that so it doesn't get hurt."

Janine moved closer beside me and held my cock in her hand as we walked along. I flashed Clare and Stan a grin as we passed them."

"Woof," I said. "Woof, woof. Better than a leash I suppose." 

Janine's hand around me was stimulating and whatever firmness I had lost I quickly regained. I could feel her body rubbing against mine as we walked in unison. To be honest, there are worse ways to take a walk.

We were less than half a mile from the small path that lead through the shore marshes back to the farmhouse. The sun was still playing with us but it had stayed warm and pleasant. The conversation had remained warm and the ribald comments (along with Janine's hand) had kept me up as well. I noticed Janine's nipples had stayed firm and stood out at the tips of her breasts. I had coated her hand in pre-cum from the constant stimulation. 

Turning to her I said, "I'm thinking you're enjoying this, aren't you." 

She smiled back and answered, "First time I've taken a bloke for a walk by his cock. Bet Stan will enjoy this too," she smirked, "and, yes, this is fun." We laughed together as we passed by the last of the rolling dunes to turn up our path. Behind us Clare and Stan were still cracking jokes at our expense.

A sudden shower of sand from the trail over small hill to our left announced a visitor. We stopped, shocked, as a woman appeared from around the bushes to confront us. She stopped in her tracks as she saw us standing there and no one said a word. It was the barmaid from the pub.

... to be continued



Friends Request Ch. 04



This is part 4 of a continuing story. It can be read from here but it will make more sense if you start with the first three installments. 

... continuing on ...




Clare and Stan came to a sudden halt beside us and we stood there in confusion as the barmaid looked at Janine holding my hard cock in her hand. Her eyes raised to our faces, looked over at Stan and Clare, back at our faces and then at our general nakedness. A smile hovered around her lips and then she tilted her head slightly to say,

"Now I would have laid money that you were with her (pointing at me and Clare) and you with him (pointing at Janine and Stan). Have I misread you that badly then?" Her amusement was obvious.

"Ah ... um, well, we lost a bet, you see," I stammered. My face was beet red and I could barely get the words out through a dry mouth. The others nodded in agreement. Janine's other hand dropped to cover her groin.

"Should I be asking what the bet was about then?" she asked. I could feel Janine's face get hot as the question hung in the air between us. "No?" she questioned, moving her hair back away from her face as she kept us transfixed.

She burst out laughing at our predicament and we sheepishly grinned back at her. This could have been worse and it seemed we escaped unscathed. She recovered from her outburst and continued,

"I won't pry then although I'm sure there's a good story behind this. I think I'll make a mental note not to play cards with you lot, though, at least not for any stakes." We chuckled at her and my cock throbbed in Janine's hand. Oh yes, I hadn't subsided at all and Janine hadn't released me either. My head stuck out past Janine's hand and fresh pre-cum glistened on the tip.

"Sorry about this," I offered. She waved it away though and said,

"No need to apologize. No harm done and I certainly have a better view to take home than some crabs and sea gulls. Perhaps we should at least introduce ourselves now – I'm prone to wanting to know the names of naked men in my life. I'm Maggie."

Clare stepped forward to do the honors pointing to each of us in turn, "Stan, Mick, Janine, and Clare," she said. "Pleased to meet you," this cracked us up again as it has to be the weirdest introduction ever.

"Are you going much further," Maggie asked, "or do you think you've gone far enough already?" 

I replied as laughter followed her ribaldry, "Oh, I would say we've gone far enough now." I pointed to the path we'd be taking to get off the beach. "That's our turn there," I finished.

"Well then I'm happy I didn't come along two minutes later or I would have missed the show completely," Maggie said with a grin eyeballing me and (I noted) Janine. A shadow passed over us bringing a quick chill to the air; we all looked up at the sky.

"Do you think we can get back to the house now," Janine asked plaintively? "As much fun as it is to stand here naked I'd just as soon continue this indoors before it decides to rain on us."

Maggie gave us a little wave as we started to move along the path. "Nice to see all of you," she said suggestively, winking at me and Janine. "You can buy me a drink the next time you're in."

"We will," Stan offered. "Several." Janine and I started down the path when I heard Clare talking to Maggie. 

"Do you want to come over and have dinner with us later?" she offered. 

"I shouldn't, "Maggie demurred. "Surely I'd be a 5th wheel." I stopped to look back at them wondering what Clare was up to.

"You can bring your fellow along and those two can get their clothes back once we're home," Clare continued.

"I don't have a fellow to bring," Maggie continued. "I'd just be in the way."

"Not at all," Clare protested. "Besides, this way you can see we're not always raving lunatics – play some cards or something. Unless you're working tonight, of course," offering her an easy way out if she didn't want to come along. Whatever game it was I could see Clare wasn't planning on her saying no.

"No, I'm only working lunches this weekend," Maggie replied.

Clare hooked her arm with Maggie and encouraged her up the path with us. Maggie relented and matched strides with her even being a head shorter. Clare motioned for us to continue along and we managed to get back to the house without further encounters. As we walked along I felt as if Janine and I were the prize objects of the day. Certainly it was the strangest walk I'd ever had.

Inside Janine disappeared into the bathroom while I wrapped one of the towels around my waist. Feeling dressed I joined the conversation with Maggie as dinner was planned. We go back just in time as the air chilled and a sprinkle of rain pattered across the roof. Looking outside I could see more heading across the fields at us. 

"Think you would have been soaked before you got home, Maggie," I offered. She looked out the window with me. The thin top she was wearing would have become transparent in even the lightest shower and the skirt would not have fared much better.

"Yes, it would have taken longer for sure," she agreed. She shrugged, "Wouldn't have been the first time I've been soaked," she concluded. Looking around at the others still in the kitchen she leaned in and asked,

"I am curious as to what the bet was all about. Anything you can share?"

I laughed, "Better ask the ladies," I replied. "It's their secret to share." 

"Perhaps I will," she grinned back at me. "I saw your back and it would seem someone tried to take a bite from your shoulder, too." 

I grinned back and moved to the fireplace to get the evening coals ready as Maggie helped me with the chore. I could smell her scent, a light floral fragrance that enticed without being over-whelming. If I wasn't involved with Clare she's the type of girl I would be attracted to. Behind us we could hear the clattering of dinner being pulled together and voices as the three of them worked together.

We moved back to the kitchen and Clare looked at me in mock-horror.

"Go get some pants on you pervert," she said. "Maggie will think we're uncivilized with you parading around in a towel."

I raised my hands in surrender as Maggie laughed at me. "Give me a minute," I said and disappeared into the bathroom in disgrace.

Getting dressed took no time and I reappeared in running shorts and a shirt. "Better," I asked the room?

"Yes," said Clare with a grin, "but maybe you should ask our guest."

I turned to Maggie with a ta-da gesture and she gave me a rocking iffy hand in reply. "Not bad," she said, "but the towel was cute too," she finished with a grin at the girls.

"If you want the towel we can make him change again," Clare said with a smile as we all sat down at the table. They had put Maggie between them shifting chairs around to make a little room for her. Clare was to my right and Janine to Stan's left. Maggie looked at how we'd grouped ourselves and you could see the questions popping up but unasked.

Dinner was light and delicious being a variety of rolls, cheeses and cold cuts. We opened a bottle of wine and applied ourselves to replenishing our energy levels. During the conversation we found out Maggie was single and not involved with anyone in particular. She was taking a year away from Uni and working at the pub for the summer to help with the tourist rush, George being a relative of hers. The girls were soon thick as thieves laughing together at little jokes. Maggie shone like a small flame between our two as light caught her red hair.

We finished the dinner and moved back to the front room. Stan brought out a bottle of Moet Chandon while Janine brandished some glasses.

"We brought something along to celebrate," he said, "on the chance you'd agree." He worked to pop the cork without letting it fountain across the room.

"What are you celebrating," Maggie asked casually? 

Silence went around the room as we all waited for someone to start talking. You could see Clare and Janine conferring with their eyes again as they decided how much to share with Maggie. 

"They've decided to have a baby," she offered brightly.

Maggie looked at us while Stan filled her glass. "Not too much of this for me," she said. "I get very silly on champagne."

"We won't tell anyone," Stan replied. "Besides, you've already seen us be silly today, haven't you?" 

"We can drive you down the lane later, too," Clare offered. "You won't have to walk in this mess." Outside the rain had settled in seemingly for the night. Stan finished pouring and settled down beside Janine while Clare was beside me again.

We raised glasses in mutual salute and sipped the champagne. Nice stuff.

"So," Maggie said with a grin, "you and you are going to have a baby," she pointed at Stan and Janine. "But you get to take him for a naked ramble along the beach after losing a bet," she finished pointing at me and Janine.

"And having a baby calls for a toast because someone agreed to something?" she finished with a wicked smile. 

"I think I'll light the fire," I said in the pregnant silence. I jumped up to get it going. There was no way I was going to answer those questions.

Maggie grinned at the girls before laughing out loud. "That's okay; you can keep your secrets. I know I'm being nosey." The girls grinned back at her in camaraderie letting the topic drop.

We got the cards out and decided to play on the floor. We got into a loose circle and Stan dealt out hands for spades. This was a common choice for us and we could be very competitive. Several hands were played and Stan kept refilling the glasses as levels dropped. For once we were fairly matched as we didn't know how Maggie would bet. She took several hands although her giggling went up as she matched us in drinks. 

"End of the bottle," he announced, draining the last one into Maggie's glass. "Still have the white wine though if anyone's thirsty." I had declined several refills figuring I'd probably be driving later but the other four looked a bit worse for wear.

"Oh dear," said Maggie. "I didn't mean to drink so much of that but it tasted so good. Better than most of what gets served."

She giggled and smiled at the room. She had settled back and become very comfortable with us as the evening progressed. She was sitting cross legged with her skirt out around her. She sat closer to the fire than me and the table lamp shone through her top outlining her full breasts whenever she leaned forward to drop a card. She was apparently comfortable with her exposure since she didn't fiddle with the neckline. I'm sure Stan had a similar view as he was on the other side of the fire from her. 

Clare's turn to deal and she gave Janine the high sign as she shuffled. "Time to up the stakes, guys," she said. Her slightly flushed expression gave away her somewhat tipsy condition. She even fumbled the cards dropping a few.

"Are you sure you're up to losing," I asked, watching her drop the cards a second time. Janine giggled at her clumsiness and offered to help.

"I'm up for any challenge," Clare retorted. "How about you? Scared to lose your pants again, are you?" Maggie and Janine laughed at her challenge.

"What are your stakes?" Maggie asked cautiously. "Maybe I should let you four get on with your evening."

Clare made dismissive motions and said, "We'll be betting massages, nothing to worry about. When you win you get a great massage from the losers, otherwise you have to help give one."

"Hmmm, massage sounds nice," Maggie said. "I've got a sore muscle right above my hip that wants to catch all the time."

Janine piped in with, "These three have great hands. Bet they could work that out for you."

Cards were dealt and I got a lousy hand. Nothing strong enough to even get a couple of tricks this time. I looked forward to massaging one of the girls since Stan had been steadily losing all evening. To my surprise he won the hand with a satisfied grin.

"Right then," he said. "Thanks for the new stakes – where shall I stretch out?"

Our girls giggled and motioned to the center as we rearranged ourselves to accommodate him. Clare and Janine were by his lower back and I was across his shoulders from Maggie as we prepared to pay up. She got up on her knees with the rest of us with and followed my lead on his back. A ninety second massage was the standard bet for us; long enough to feel good, short enough not to stop the card playing. As Maggie leaned up on her arms I had a great view down her top and her breasts swayed in time to her massage. I heard Clare and Janine snickering and looking I realized I'd been busted enjoying the view. I grinned in admission of my guilt as the time ran out on Stan.

Clare called a potty break before we played another round and the other two concurred. I watched them get not so steadily to their feet and head off to the bathroom in a pack surrounded by giggles. I heard laughter explode from the bathroom and wondered what comment had set that off. Stan and I claimed our own breaks after the girls returned and we got back to cards again.

This time the cards were in my favor until Clare got a surprising trick at the end. She made a face at me before claiming her place in the center. She lay down and we clustered around her working her back over. She let out a quiet moan of satisfaction as we paid our bets. 

When we quit she said, "That's too quick. I want to save my next two wins and get a longer rub." There was a general agreement you could do that. Stan made the rounds with the wine again and they all refreshed their glasses.

The cards stayed against me and I lost the next few hands. They each voted to save their win for a longer massage with the next win. Clare got lucky with the cards and got the next massage which she celebrated with a squeal. 

"Oh, goodie," she said looking around the room. "I want a good massage this time; none of this little finger poke stuff."

She stretched out between us and we started to rub at her. 

"Hold on a minute," she said, raising enough to grab her top and pull it over her head. Her breasts swung free before she settled back down on her front.

We went back to work with me across from Maggie again. She looked up to catch me looking down her front and grinned at me. I felt like the kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar but she didn't say anything. My cock stirred at the sight and I reminded him we had other playmates but he wasn't listening.

Sitting back Maggie asked, "Do you have any lotion? My hands are too dry to work on skin." 

Janine said she did and got some from the bathroom as Clare sat up. She wasn't in any hurry to cover her body and her breasts moved steadily with her breathing. Janine squirted some lotion into Maggie's hands and offered it around.

More cards and I finally managed to win a hand. Things were looking up but not just yet as Maggie won the next one.

"About time," she said. "I was beginning to wonder if you were conspiring against me." She moved to lie down in the center and asked for a pillow for her head. I passed her one and she settled down with a sigh.

"Where exactly does it catch," Clare asked. Maggie poked at a spot just above her hip on the right side. Clare slid her top up enough to clear the area and Maggie pulled her top up to just underneath her breasts before settling down. Clare ran a hand over Maggie's skin and asked for the lotion. This time I took some too and spread it between my hands to warm it.

Clare was across from me and I watched her breasts sway as she and I worked our fingers into Maggie's back. Beside me Janine and Stan were working on her shoulders but the material kept rolling up under their hands. After fighting with it for a minute Janine tugged it higher to work on her skin. 

"Pull it off," came a muffled command from Maggie who rose up enough to let it slide free. Her breasts swung free before she settled back down. Janine and Stan shared some lotion and worked their fingers into her back raising some contented groans from Maggie.

Meanwhile Clare had tugged the skirt down to show the narrow band of a thong dividing Maggie's buttocks. Working her fingers hard into the lower back she slid her fingers under the waistband and rolled the thong down until we had access from the top of her buttocks up to her neck. Contented noises came from Maggie as we worked her over pretty hard. We had gone far past the time she had won but no one seemed to be ready to stop.

Finally we did stop and Maggie rose up enough to hold her top over her breasts while she sat up. She had a slightly glazed look to her eyes and they took a moment to focus.

"Wow, who's next," she asked? "That's incredible."

"Janine," I suggested. The other two agreed without an argument.

Janine moved to lie between us – hesitated for a moment and calmly removed her top before settling down. I offered the lotion to everyone and I could see Maggie think for half a second before dropping her top to one side and accepting the lotion. Her breasts were as nice as the previous views had promised. The dark nipples sat high and slightly to the outside of what looked like c cups. As she warmed the lotion between her hands they rolled and shifted heavily as the muscles underneath tightened.

She looked at Clare beside her with a smile and kneeling she leaned over Janine's body to rub her body. Stan and I watched as the two of them worked their hands across his fiancé enjoying the play of muscle and how it moved them. Clare grinned back at us before saying,

"Enjoying the show are you boys? You two are out of uniform. Get the tops off at least."

I smiled and pulled mine off throwing it to one side. Maggie shifted her knee which caught the skirt tucked in front of her pulling it half way off her hips. The pale skin continued and we saw more of the small black thong she barely wore. 

"Oops," she said. She fumbled to pull it back up some but the drink and skirt combined to make that difficult. Clare just smiled at her.

"Relax," Clare said. "Don't worry about it. No one here's going to be shocked."

Janine looked up at the conversation. "Get comfortable," she said. "Those two will behave themselves," nodding at me and Stan.

Maggie bit her lower lip and replied, "I'm not after your blokes, okay." She looked a bit nervous as she struggled to remain only half naked.

Janine sat up beside Clare and they both nodded at Maggie.

"We know," Clare replied. She stood up and wiggled her jeans back down so she stood naked in front of us. Janine looked at her for a moment and then lay back to wiggle hers off her hips and down her legs.

Clare sat back down and told Maggie, "There, does that help you get comfortable?"

Maggie looked at me and Stan and you could see the wheels turning. She stopped trying to pull the skirt up but stood up and let it slide to the floor instead. Broad in the hips she looked the perfect specimen of a young woman. Freckles and pale skin covered her body and the few hairs that escaped her thong were as red as her head. She stood there almost posing while we enjoyed the view. She smiled nervously at us waiting to see what would happen next.

"Beautiful," I said. 

"Absolutely," Stan agreed.

Clare looked over at us and said, "Right, lads. You're overdressed again. Drop them."

Stan grinned and stood up to drop his pants. His cock appeared half hard and painfully trapped inside his briefs.

I sat my ground. "You want them off you need to come get them," I challenged. I wasn't sure where the girls were going with this evening but I was willing to up the stakes. The three of them giggled and put their heads together. A brief conference took place before, as one, they moved towards me. Clare and Janine suddenly leapt forward to grab my arms and push me onto my back. They got on either side and stretched my arms out to the side. Yes, if I had wanted to I could have taken either or both hands back without hurting them but I was willing to play along for now.




Friends Request Ch. 04



"We've got him pinned, Maggie," Clare said. "Get his shorts, girl." I struggled in their hold giving a great impression of being helpless. Maggie moved up beside me and reached out to grab each side of the shorts. She smiled as she pulled them down my hips catching my rising cock in the waistband. Realizing I wasn't wearing any briefs under the shorts she looked at the girls in turn. 

Clare grinned back at her. "Don't let that stop you," she suggested. "You won't find anything you haven't already seen today."

"Ladies, may I adjust him so we don't break anything," Maggie asked?

The girls laughed and gave consent.

Maggie reached into my shorts and moved my cock so she could pull my waistband down. Her warm hand barely reached around me and she gave it a squeeze as she adjusted things. I sprang into view hard and ready for attention. Maggie continued to remove my shorts and threw them to one side. The girls released me giggling and scooted back by the fire. Stan and I were on the other side facing them and I wondered what would be next.

Clare looked around and announced there were too many lights on again. We got up to light candles and get rid of the electric lights stirring the fire into more life. Rain still pattered against the windows and the odd rumble announced thunder in the distance. The candles gave plenty of light if we wanted to continue the card game.

Maggie sat back with her wine glass idly rolling the stem between her fingers. "So what's up with you four then," she finally asked? The girls conferred by eye and then related the story of what we were doing, each filling in details the other missed.

"Really," Maggie asked? "So you're here to get her pregnant this weekend? Now I really feel like I'm intruding," she finished with a slight frown. "Are you sure I shouldn't leave?"

"Not at all," Janine protested. "We still have fun in general; it's not all about getting pregnant."

Clare nodded in agreement. "If we thought you'd be in the way we'd have ended the evening long ago." She picked up the cards and started shuffling again.

"21?" she asked. We all nodded and she dealt the hands. My cock bobbed around in front of me leaving little damp spots wherever it touched. After all the stimulation of the day and no release I was starting to feel the effects. Having the three of them naked wasn't helping much. 

I won the hand and voted to take my massage. They moved so I could lie down in the center but I couldn't find a comfortable position for my cock. I squirmed around until the girls laughed at my discomfort.

"Easy for you to laugh," I said. "You don't have a cock trying to drill holes in the floor."

"Turn over then," Clare suggested. I rolled up to see her expression and she winked at me. What the hell. I rolled over on my back and grabbed a pillow for my head. Stan ginned at me and said,

"How about a foot massage then, Mick?" I grinned back at him.

"Yeah, fine by me, thanks." He shifted down to grab my feet with a smile at the girls. 

Maggie was on my left with Clare on her left leaving Janine on my right. Clare and Janine shared some lotion and leaned forward to start massaging my chest and shoulders. Stan had grabbed my right foot and was working into my arch with firm pressure. Maggie reached out to put a hand on my thigh and my cock jumped at her touch. The girls smirked at each other as I responded and Clare leaned toward Maggie.

"What to trade places, dear," she asked with a grin?

Maggie shrugged back and replied, "I don't want to poach on your territory, you know." My cock pulsated between them as Janine answered the implied question.

"Mick's a common property right now. You want a feel or even a taste you go for it. We won't yell."

Clare took Maggie's hand and guided her to my cock. I jumped again as I watched her wrap her small hand around me and slowly stroke. Janine placed one hand on my balls and fondled me as she ran her other hand across my abdomen. Clare had a pleased look on her face as she watched the two girls fondling me. She leaned over and offered me a breast to nuzzle while she whispered in my ear.

"Enjoying yourself, love? How's it feel to have three girls paying you attention?"

I groaned in response to what was happening. I felt her hand slide down my stomach until she could reach the base of my cock and circled it. She moved back so I could watch the three of them fondling me and at my feet I could see Stan anticipating his turn in the center.

"Ladies," I warned. I was leaking pre-cum steadily and it was being used to lubricate their hands. Maggie giggled and forced some onto her fingers before transferring it to her mouth.

"Got a problem, Mick?" she asked with a grin.

"If you knew what I've put up with today ..." I didn't finish the sentence as Clare dropped her mouth down to suck my cock into her mouth.

"You mean the blow-job bet?" Maggie suggested. "Yeah, they told me about that." That explained the burst of laughter from the bathroom earlier. "You've had a hard day, haven't you." She laughed at my predicament. Clare released me with a satisfied smack leaving my cock waving around in the breeze.

"Time's up," she said and they all moved back. I groaned in frustration as I was left alone. I sat up and looked around at them. 

"Payback," I said. "You realize there is some serious payback on the way for each of you," I threatened them. Clare just stuck out her tongue and the others grinned. I moved back with my cock standing up in protest.

Stan dealt the next hand and Janine was the lucky winner. She moved to the center and lay on her back with a sigh.

"No more smashed tits, marvelous," she said and the girls giggled in agreement.

Stan snorted. "You're always welcome to roll over," he said and I nodded in agreement.

Stan moved to the other side of Janine with Maggie beside me and Clare across. The lotion was shared again and we settled in to massage her body. I winked at Clare and ran my hands down Janine's arm catching her wrist in my hands. Clare grinned and did the same thing on her side. I raised the arm over Janine's head and held it there stretching her out between us. Clare copied me and Janine opened her eyes.

"What are you two up to?" she asked.

"Relax, trust us," I replied. 

I bent over so I could suckle at her breast and Clare followed along. Stan snorted and ran a hand under her thigh to open her legs and lift her knee while Maggie did the same beside me. Janine moaned as we handled her between us. Stan and Maggie slid their free hands across her stomach and massaged what they could reach. Stan slid his hand down to play with her cunt and I could see his fingers get wet as she opened to him. 

Maggie bit at her lower lip as she watched us caress Janine and when her hand came close I released the nipple and guided her hand across Janine's breast. Maggie's skin flushed and her hand trembled as she caressed Janine – I could see her lick her lips and realized Clare had picked up on this earlier. 

I looked at Clare and she gave me a conspirator's wink as she saw me realize our new friend enjoyed touching girls, too. I wondered if Maggie would openly admit to the attraction. Under us Janine moaned at the combined assault and I could see Stan's lips sucking at her clit.

"Time," said Clare sitting up and releasing Janine's arm. Janine groaned in frustration as I had but sat back up.

"That is bloody murder," she announced. I agreed with her – the constant teasing and pausing had me in a state of almost painful arousal.

Clare looked at us and asked, "Anyone want to play cards or should we just take turns in the center?"

"Depends on who's next," Janine offered. "Maybe I'll get lucky and be the next one again."

"Cut for high card?" I offered. I got nods all around.

I looked at Maggie with a question. "Are you in, lady?"

Maggie looked at us all and I could see her hesitance at the question. This evening seemed to be headed into a general orgy and she was still a bit unsure. She looked at the girls again.

"If you don't mind I'd like to stay," she said almost shyly. 

Clare moved over to give her a quick hug and Janine joined them after a moment.

"You're welcome to stay," Clare said. "If something happens you don't want, just say something. No one's going to hurt you here." She finished with a smile and a quick peck on the lips. 

"Shuffle the cards, Stan," Clare said. Let's see who is next in the circle of torture." We laughed at her and Stan put the deck in the middle. 

"High card is next and low card gets last," Clare announced taking a card for herself.

I pulled a deuce. Crap. I sighed and made a face at my luck. Clare showed a 6 and Janine an 8. That left Maggie and Stan. Maggie turned up a Jack and we all looked to see what Stan had. He grinned and flipped over a King.

Great, not only would I be last but I got to play with his feet. 

Stan turned around so his feet came my way and settled on his back. He still had briefs on and a large wet spot betrayed his own arousal. Janine made a face to say, "These will have go to start with." She tugged at the waistband and Maggie helped from our side as he lifted his hips enough to let them slide down his legs. Clare finished pulling them down and threw them to one side.

I grabbed a foot and ran my thumbs into his arch as the girls gathered around him. Maggie reached out for his thigh and hip as Clare started at his knee to massage her way up his thigh. Janine leaned over to kiss him and he fondled her breasts with his free hands. Janine slid a hand down his abdomen and caught his cock as it rose above him. Her head descended and she sucked him into her mouth.

Clare ran her hands up to his balls to cup them and Stan reached out to caress Maggie as she leaned into his hand watching him fondle her breast. They all continued for a few minutes as Stan groaned and jerked between them. Janine removed his cock from her mouth to see him playing with Maggie. She smiled and waved his cock at Maggie in invitation. Maggie bent over and smiled at Janine sliding him over her lips and deeply into her mouth. I saw her throat work as he hit her gag point and Janine stroked him into her mouth.

I doubt he even realized he had feet, never mind I was massaging one.

Clare looked down to see me watching them. She smiled and leaned down to kiss me lightly.

"Think I should call time?" she asked with a grin.

"No," I said, "he isn't that close yet. Let him get closer then call time." She chuckled at my comment and turned to watch them. Leaning over she kissed her way up his thighs while locking eyes with me. She shuffled back as she went higher up his legs and suddenly gasped. Stan's free hand had found her and he had slid a finger into her cunt. Her eyes few open and she hunched her hips around the intrusion.

Looking past her I could see Stan had his other hand inside Janine while Maggie continued to suck his cock. I could hear a lot of heaving breathing and moans from the three of them. I decided to let them continue for a while. I reached up to tweak Clare's breasts and she smiled at me with a distracted look. 

Beyond her Janine was equally distracted and moving her hips on Stan's hand. Maggie sat back up and was using her hand to stroke him. She looked at me almost shyly and I smiled in encouragement. She would be the next victim and I wanted her to be comfortable with what we were doing.

The noises from these three rose and I decided it was time to change.

"Time," I said. Clare looked at me with a hint of desperation and Stan moaned as Maggie stopped. Janine sat back with a sweaty face and looked at me with a hint of accusation.

"Damn," she said. "Your timing is terrible, Mick." Small tremors ran across her body as she retreated from a small peak.

I smiled at them since that was just a taste of what I'd had all day.

"Anyone need a drink," I offered? There were nods all around and I got up to bring them back. Wine in one hand and water in the other I filled glasses while my cock bounced around in front. Maggie was the only one for water and she gave me a sly wink. I think she may have been less than truthful about her condition earlier.

"Right," said Janine. "Let's get the next victim out here then." That would be Maggie.

She moved out to the middle of the room and turned around slowly to sit in the middle. The red hair picked up the firelight surrounding her with a bright halo of color. She leaned back on her hands with her legs in front and looked around at us while we appreciated her. We had paired up again so Clare was beside me and Janine beside Stan.

Clare reached out to stroke her hair while asking, "Any boundaries?" 

Maggie shook her head and bit at her lower lip. "No," she replied. "I'll trust you."

"Then lie back," Clare said. As Maggie lay down Janine and Clare hooked their fingers in the strap of her thong and gently pulled it down her legs. It fought being removed and the cloth was soaked. Her scent wafted out to me and I inhaled deeply. Discarding the thong Clare ran her fingers back up the inside of Maggie's leg causing her to gasp. Goosebumps appeared across her body and she trembled. 

We moved to place our hands on her and she closed her eyes with a contented sigh. Stan leaned over to caress her breast with his mouth as Janine and Clare slid their hands around the back of her legs to lift her knees. Maggie grabbed at Stan's hair and pulled him to her torso with faint moans. Clare nodded at me to slide my head between her legs which I was happy to do. I started kissing the inside of her knees and worked my way slowly up her thighs. The girls stopped her from closing her legs as I got closer to her sex. She was wet and the scent filled my senses as my tongue got closer to my goal.

Clare and Janine held her hands beside her body and Stan knelt beside her head to offer her his cock. She was licking the head as he moved closer preparing to fill her mouth again.

I slid my tongue along her slit and teased her clit from beneath its protection. She gasped as I forced my tongue inside her to taste her deeply. Looking up I saw Clare and Janine suckling her nipples and playing with her breasts while Stan stroked himself into her mouth. She moaned around him and trembled as my tongue danced inside her. The girls watched us pleasuring Maggie between us and Clare slid a finger down to circle her clit. Janine followed along and I saw her finger exploring inside Maggie's cunt as I continued my tongue's assault.

Soon Maggie was thrashing around, jerking her hips against the hands and mouth playing with her sex. She was moving her head backwards and forward on Stan sucking at his cock. She looked close to a small climax at least and her cunt was soaking my face.

Clare sat back up with a smile; "Time," she announced and we all stopped our caresses. Maggie was reluctant to stop and groaned her disappointment.

"No," she begged, almost begging to continue. She was breathing fast and her skin had started to flush. 

We smiled at her impatience while Janine said, "My turn."

With a final groan Maggie rolled out of the way so Janine could lie down between us. Maggie moved so she was on my right across Janine's legs. Her eyes were bright and her nipples still stuck out a mile. Smiling she leaned over to kiss me licking at the wetness around my lips.

"You have to finish that," she warned me. "You have a glorious tongue." 

Clare giggled at her saying, "He should have, we give him enough practice." They laughed together and Maggie worked to get her breathing under control. She pulled her sweaty hair back from her face and looked along the body in front of us. She licked her lips again – this time in anticipation I would bet. 

Clare gave me a quiet wink and moved to expose Janine as before. Latching onto a breast she used her hand to lift Janine's leg open and slid a finger across her cunt. Maggie matched her on the other side and Clare guided her hand to caress Janine's sex. I saw fingers disappear inside as Maggie explored our friend intimately. I placed my hands inside her knees and spread her wider as the girls used their hands on her. Janine started to keen her arousal which Stan quickly muffled with his cock again.

I moved down to plant kisses along her inner thighs. When Maggie looked down I motioned for her to join me. She hesitated and I motioned again. She moved slowly and I moved Janine's left leg so Maggie's head was between them with me. Clare kept manipulating Janine's clit and watched as we settled in together.

I kissed inside her right leg and nodded in invitation to Maggie. She hesitated and I repeated the kiss a little higher with another invitation. Slowly her mouth approached the thigh and she planted a tentative kiss of her own.

I kissed higher and waited for Maggie to follow. She looked nervous and I whispered a question to her.

"Do you not want to?" I asked.

She shook her head. "It's not that," she replied quietly licking her lips. "I'm ... uh ... it's that ... uh" she stuttered a partial answer before laying another kiss higher on Janine's thigh. She trembled and her eyes became hooded as I encouraged her to continue.

I slid my fingers along Janine's sex and gently parted her lips. Maggie followed my progress intently as Janine squirmed to my caresses. I slid two fingers inside her cunt which accepted them easily. I stroked them gently inside her and then withdrew them covered in her excitement. Maggie was almost drooling as I slowly brought them to my mouth and licked at them.

Looking her in the eyes I extended my hand to her mouth so she could smell Janine. Maggie's resistance ended abruptly as she sucked my fingers deep into her mouth. She shuddered as if in climax as she sucked Janine's juices from my fingers moaning. When she released them I nodded towards Janine's open cunt in invitation. I took another taste myself and then kissed Maggie gently, opening her mouth with my tongue.

With a look of surrender Maggie moved to slide her own tongue along Janine's cunt. With a final sigh she attacked it just as I would; nibbling and caressing it with her tongue. She moved her hands up to part the lips and massage the delicate skin around as I was forgotten. I moved away to give her unfettered access but I don't think she noticed.

Clare looked down to see me supplanted. She kissed her way down Janine's body and slid her hands down lower to caress her inner thighs. Maggie's mouth was plastered on her cunt and she eagerly lapped at the aroused flesh. She was moaning and had brought a hand up to slide fingers inside Janine.

I put my hand out to caress Maggie's buttock and she leaned back into my touch. I slid my hand around until I could feel the heat of her cunt and gently played with her lips. Clare sat up to watch me and leaned over to slide her hands down Maggi's back until she could hold each cheek in her palms. Raising a hand she playfully slapped at the vulnerable cheek which had Maggie jump in response. Maggie arched her back and widened her knees as her mouth stayed firmly planted between Janine's thighs.

Clare smiled at me, motioning me to move between Maggie's legs. I slid two fingers into Maggie and used my thumb to rub circles around her clit. She moaned and arched her back into my hand without missing a lick in Janine's cunt. I moved so I was kneeling behind her and Clare moved beside us.

Clare reached out to stroke my cock keeping one hand on Maggie. My cock was aching for release after a day of teasing and pre-cum dripped from the head. Maggie was soaking wet and moving her hips around the fingers I had inside. She could obviously feel me brushing inside her thighs as she would squeeze them against me and release.

Clare guided my cock to her entrance and used the head to open her lips, coating me in the free flowing juice. I moved my hands to her hips in preparation to enter her and Maggie wiggled her butt in anticipation. Clare continued to tease her with my cock at her entrance, sliding me around and bumping her clit. It was sweet torture and I was more than ready to drive home. Janine was gasping for air and moaning constantly around Stan's cock. 




Friends Request Ch. 04



Finally Clare lined me up giving me a nod. I pushed forward through Clare's hand sinking deeply into Maggie's cunt. Her body tensed around me and a loud moan came from between Janine's legs. I pulled back to push deeper and felt resistance before I expected. I could see a good inch of my cock still waiting to enter her even though she was soaking wet. I moved myself slowly to be sure I was wet enough for deep penetration and tried again.

Clare had moved her hand to cup my balls as I moved in an attempt to push the rest of my cock inside Maggie's cunt. Maggie was gasping but it felt like she was flinching from taking all of me. I stopped trying to force the last inch and stroked what I could bury into her. Clare raised an eyebrow as she saw me holding back. 

Reaching under Maggie Clare slid her fingers across her clit. I felt her jump at the touch and tremors ran through her body. Clare's fingers moved in regular circles and Maggie shoved back against each thrust I made. Janine was bouncing around making obscene noises and Stan had abandoned her mouth. I caught his eye and nodded at Clare who was bent over playing with Maggie's breast and Janine's leg. He smiled and moved around behind her.

Clare looked back at him as he prepared to enter her from behind.

"I was just about to call tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime," she finished with a gasp. Stan grinned down at her with his cock half-buried inside.

"Really?" he asked. "Isn't that nice," he continued, burying himself balls deep with a firm thrust.

Clare sucked air and struggled to get a sentence out as her body responded to his penetration. Her head dropped down and her hips pushed back against him. She let out a series of small noises.

Janine opened her eyes and focused on Stan's cock disappearing in Clare. She gasped and bucked against Maggie's mouth as another climax shook her body. She lifted a hand to caress Clare's backside and the other one suddenly grabbed at Maggie's hair.

She grunted out, "Ungh ... ungh ... don't you dare ... even think ... about calling ... time. FUCK!" Her eyes were bulging and sweat poured from her body. I could see Maggie had most of her hand inside her cunt and was moving it around as my thrusts drove her mouth into the cunt before her. Her thumb was up on Janine's clit but that seemed to be all stopping her hand from disappearing inside.

Janine rocked harder and both hands suddenly clenched; one digging into Clare's butt cheek and the other deeply into the red hair of her fellatrix. Clare's head shot back at the sudden pain and Stan took advantage to wrap her hair in one hand to hold it back. Janine screamed as her orgasm hit and she thrashed about uncontrollably. Maggie managed to keep her lips on her cunt and growled as she tasted Janine's excitement.

I was past the point of stopping and knew I was going to explode whether I stopped or not. I managed to gasp out a warning and felt myself sink deeper into Maggie as she fucked me back. I dug my hands into her hips slamming myself forward with each hard, quick stroke. There was no obstruction now and I reveled in the feeling of the hot, wet body around me.

Clare was equally wild swearing at Stan to fuck harder and he rode her to another orgasm with her head pulled back by her hair. I heard him yell as he came hard and they shuddered together in release.

Maggie released her mouth from Janine's cunt and rose up slightly on both hands. Her body sucked at me and she thrust back with equal force. I was close and my long-delayed climax would be intense. Reaching forward I caressed her breasts feeling the hard nubs of her nipples in my palms. She sucked air and made noises as we both approached our peak. Her tight buttocks slammed against me with each drive of our bodies. 

"On your back?" I managed to gasp out. 

"Hell, yes!" she grunted in response and we quickly moved beside Janine who rolled up on her side to watch us. Stan and Clare were behind her having collapsed together in a sweaty heap.

Pure lust met me as I quickly mounted Maggie. Her first hip thrust settled me deeply into her again and she wrapped her legs around my hips. Her hands pulled at my shoulders as she used them to anchor her body.

I knew I wouldn't last and felt my climax building. She could see it in my expression as I rose up and drove my cock into her with a quick series of hard thrusts. I felt her cunt spasm around me and her own climax hit a second before mine. Her legs became a vise and I felt nails digging into my back for the second time in as many days. She screamed and bit my shoulder hard as her body shuddered around me.

I erupted and sent wave after wave of sperm deep into her body as sweat poured of us. We fought for breath and I could feel my heart racing to keep up with my demands. All strength left me and I dropped onto the slight body beneath me. I could feel her heart pounding as well as we shook and trembled through aftershocks.

A hand caressed my back and I managed to look to the side where the others laid. Janine had reached out to touch us and was softly stroking our sweaty bodies . Beyond her Clare was on her side with Stan still holding her in his embrace. 

"Thank you," Janine murmured and kissed Maggie on the lips. "That was incredible," she continued.

Maggie smiled back. "My pleasure," she replied.

I felt exhausted and the pain of new abuses to my back made itself known. With luck, Janine would let me have a breather before asking me to try to get her pregnant tonight.

With luck.

... to be continued ...



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As her eyes glaze with lust I notice her breath catches at the end of every gasp and she is starting to do partial sit-ups on his tongue. He must be licking at her clit in rhythm as we can see the growing excitement in her body. Suddenly she pulls her feet off the floor and we can see her thighs clamping around his head as she climaxes on his mouth. A sudden sheen of sweat covers her exposed skin and she collapses back limply.

Clare mutters to me quietly, "Hope his tongue isn't too tired -- I want some of that myself," as she leans back against me and fondles my cock between us. I laughed in her ear and smacked her ass gently in retaliation. My other hand has been caressing her breasts as we watched our friends pleasuring each other. Clare's nipples have been hard inside the towel she still wears. Stan kisses his way up Janine's body and comes up for air as Janine leans up on her elbows. She moves her hair away from her face and looks at us shyly. I realize this is the first time they have done something explicitly sexual in front of us on purpose and I smile back. Stan's face is covered with her excitement and he has sweat across his body too. His towel is still around his waist and he spins to sit tailor fashioned with his back against the settee.

"That looked like fun," Clare said with a smile. Stan smiled back and replied, "It was."

"How about you give us some room and we'll return the show for you," Clare suggested. Janine smiled and moved over beside Stan snuggling into his arms. They reached for their drinks and settled back to watch us.

Clare tilted her head back to kiss me gently and lifted her arms around the back of my neck while rubbing her ass against my cock. Her towel couldn't take this much activity and suddenly came undone from the simple tuck that helped keep it together. It dropped from under her arms and caught on one breast while the other exposed her hardened nipple. I dropped a hand down to cup her breast and roll her nipple in my fingers while my other hand pulled at the loose towel. Coming free I dropped it to one side exposing her to their gaze.

She was smaller in hips and breasts than Janine, a 34B instead of Janine's 36C. Janine's face was wide with sensual lips. Clare was more delicately formed with features often considered pixie. She had bright green eyes and freckles across her cheeks and small nose. But standing in front of me what was prominent was her long lean body with high tight breasts moving with her every breath. I let my hands roam across my body arousing her own hunger for satisfaction, playing with her nipples and letting my fingers tease her slit also hidden inside soft curls.

I turned her and walked her backwards so we could sink down on the comforter. She smiled as she lay back so I could kiss my way down her body, stopping to nibble on a breast and suckle at her nipples. They hardened in my mouth and tried to drill holes in my palms as I continued my mouth's path down her across her stomach and hips. I could taste her excitement as I licked at her delicate skin. Her aroma met my nose as my mouth finally sought her hidden lips. My tongue extended I licked each lip of her cunt and the extra sensitive skin around them. Her breath came faster as she responded to my mouth exploring her hidden skin. Her clit rose from its protective hood and I gently blew air across her raising goose-bumps and eliciting a sudden gasp.

I looked up the length of her body and saw her watching my mouth on her. My arms wrapped around each leg and with my shoulders firmly set against her legs I closed my eyes and feasted on her. Her dew turned into a well of hot wet flesh that shuddered and quivered under my mouth and tongue. Her cries were muffled by her thighs clamping against my head as I sought ever deeper inside her body. I nibbled at her outer lips and finally sucked her clit into my mouth as she exploded on my tongue. She was climaxing faster than usual and I'm betting she is as excited as I am about the situation. I slow my caresses and kiss my way back up her body with a final kiss on her mouth. She kisses back and then cleans her moisture from my face. I moved up to sit against the other chair and she snuggled into my side as we looked at our friends watching us. Janine had opened the towel around Stan's hips and was openly stroking him as his hand cupped her breast. They are both still obviously aroused and enjoying what we did. Stan and I have cocks of about the same size -- he is fractionally longer but mine is slightly larger around and we're both cut. Right now his cock is standing up hard and her hand looks almost small as she slowly strokes him pushing pre-cum to the tip. Janine locked eyes with me and bent her neck to take him into her mouth -- her cheeks cave in as she obviously sucks him clean and she lets go with an audible pop.

"Looks like Mick's over dressed," Clare said with a grin. She tugged at the towel to loosen it from around my hips. I lifted myself enough that she could pull it away from under me. It was warm in the room as the fire overcame the evening chill outside. Clare settled her hand on my cock which was still oozing pre-cum and stroked me gently. She looked across at Janine and smiled.

"I think we should have done this on purpose before, it is really hot watching you," Janine said. Clare nodded, "Yes, it sure adds something knowing you were watching. I think I came in about 30 seconds." The girls giggled and continued to stroke our cocks. We were still being couples and there was still a line we had to cross.

Clare continued, "You know this is going to take more than one shot. How often do you want to try getting pregnant? Where are you in your monthlies?"

Okay, call me stupid or just dense. That hadn't really occurred to before now. I mean, yes, chances are I could get her pregnant with a single shot but there wasn't any guarantee here. Lots of couples tried for years without success. Was I really going to have an ongoing physical relationship with Janine until she caught? My mind was whirling with confusion especially as Clare continued to stroke me.

"If we go by the calendar I should be fertile now," Janine answered. "This is day 13 for me and you know how regular I am." That was true -- both girls were close on their cycles although Clare's could be so light she'd barely notice them.

"Do you want to just try this weekend and wait to see," Clare asked? "Or do you want to try several times before the end of your month? We can work this either way."

Seriously? My girlfriend is calmly discussing how many times I'm going to fuck our friend while they both play with our respective cocks? We've crossed a line here for sure.

Stan answered, "Well if you don't mind we thought they should try several times to start. With that sort of schedule it may work this first month." Both girls nodded in agreement -- I just sat with a stupid grin on my face and tried not to get too excited. Clare smiled up at me and said, "I think he'll agree to that."

Janine added, "I don't want to monopolize him though. You two need some private time too."

Yep, really crossed into some weird alternate reality where the women calmly discuss who gets to fuck who and when. Next it'll be what positions we can use.

Clare sat up and said, "I think it's time we started getting this baby making started." Her hand gave me a final squeeze as she let go of my cock. She crooked a finger at Janine and motioned for her to come closer. Janine sat up and gave Stan a kiss before she started to move to the center of the comforter. Clare got up on her knees and met her in the middle. She reached out with her arms and the two girls met in a hug. You could see their breasts pressed against each other and neither one pulled away from the naked embrace. They whispered something too quiet for me to hear and giggled together. Clare turned her neck so they were both looking at me from the center of the room. I could feel the heat of the fire reaching out but there was more heat in their gaze.

"Luv, would you crack a window before it gets too hot in here," Clare asked? I gathered my feet under me and managed to stand up. It was hotter than I had realized and I walked over to raise the bottom sash letting cool air swirl in. My cock still throbbed from my excitement and bounced around at full mast. I turned back to the room to see Stan whispering with the girls. He had leaned forward and his cock was hanging low and heavy beneath him. Janine had taken it back in her hand and was stroking him as they talked. 

Clare motioned for me to come back and I moved close to them as she rose up on her knees. Her hand reached out to guide my cock into her mouth and the other caressed my balls. She looked up at me as she worked her lips up and down my cock. She glanced over at Janine and reached out to take her free hand. Janine released Stan's cock and turned toward us. Clare released my cock from her mouth and pointed it toward Janine in invitation. Her hand still stroked me forcing pre-cum to drip over her hand at the end of the stroke. 

Stan moved up behind Janine and kneeled, reaching around to cup a breast. His free hand was on the back of her neck and I watched as he gently encouraged her to move forward. Janine reached out to hold my cock and smiling she kissed the end. As she pulled back I could see a string of pre-cum joining us before she licked her lips. Clare used her thumb to force another wave from the end of my cock and this time Janine sucked me into her mouth. I could feel her tongue working on me as she started moving up and down my cock with Clare's hand meeting her lips at the end of every stroke.

Clare released me and Janine brought both hands up to seriously start stroking me in and out of her mouth. Stan had settled back watching her work on my cock -- he seemed okay with what she was doing. I placed my hands on her head and gently caressed her as she bounced my cock at the back of her throat. Clare had also settled back and I could see her hand slide down to her open cunt. Her fingers moved in small circles across her clit as she watched the blow job Janine was giving me. Clare looked up at me and grinned before she stuck her tongue out and wiggled it around. That was her invitation for me to eat her and she obviously wanted me to eat Janine. All in good time.

Janine slowed down and released my cock from her mouth continuing to stroke me with both hands. She looked up at me and smiled, "You taste good."

"Glad to hear it," I replied. "Why don't we let me sit down before I fall over," I suggested. We moved around so I could sit on the comforter with them -- my cock still standing up hard and proud. Clare moved to the side with Stan, close enough so she could reach out to his cock, equally hard and full of need. Stan looked surprised as she took him in hand and she smiled back at him.

"Did you think we'd be left out of this," she asked? "I told Janine the only way this would work is if I got to have you when they got to have each other." She leaned towards him and said with a semi-serious face, "But you're not knocking me up, okay? I'm not ready to start making babies." She smiled and continued, "but I'm also on the pill so I don't think we need to worry about that too much."

Stan glanced at me and I nodded in agreement. "Full swap, mate. What's sauce for the goose and all that." Janine nodded at him too, "That's the deal," she added. "I didn't think you'd mind." We all started laughing at each other.

"Why don't you let me and Janine lay down in the middle and you two blokes can be on the outside," she said. We shuffled around and the girls got some pillows behind their heads as we got comfortable together. I leaned up on my side so I could see us all in a line across the floor.

"Now we look like a good porno," I said which broke us all up into laughter again. "Does anyone really need directions now," Clare asked with a grin? She rose up on her side so we had Janine between us and Stan lay behind Clare. He draped an arm across her diffidently and you could tell there was still some room between their bodies. Clare took hold of his hand and slid it down her stomach until his fingers slid between her cunt lips. She wiggled back against him and settled her ass firmly against his cock.

She turned her head over her shoulder at him and said clearly, "You are going to bury that gorgeous cock as deep into my cunt as you possibly can and pound me until I can't walk straight, mate. Stop being so careful with me and let's start fucking, okay." 

Janine giggled at them and looked at me, "That goes for you too, Mick." Clare reached out with a free hand and moved Janine's arm over her head.

"Here," she said. "I'll even hold her down for you." I reached over and kissed Clare firmly on the lips while we trapped Janine between us. She kissed me back and gasped into my mouth as Stan did something carnal with his fingers in her cunt.

"You behave," I replied. "Or these two will find out how much you like to be tied up and helpless." Clare moaned in pleasure and rubbed her ass against Stan.

I moved my attention to Janine and slowly moved to kiss her for the first time. Her lips opened to my tongue and I tasted her sweet breath as our tongues played with each other. I could taste myself in her mouth and slid a hand down her body to play with her cunt. She jerked slightly as I found her clit and ran a finger over it as I parted her lips with a finger. She was soaking wet and my fingers found no barriers to slide inside her. She moaned into my mouth as I moved them gently in and out of her. I brought my hand back up and slid my fingers into her mouth.

She tasted fantastic -- different from Clare but sweet and spicy at the same time. She eagerly sucked at my fingers with me tasting herself. I moved away to slide my tongue across her body and sucked a nipple into my mouth as I massaged her breast with my hand.

I saw Clare still on her side watching us. She had lifted a leg giving Stan's fingers room to play with her cunt. Her mouth was open and she was pinching a nipple. Locking eyes with her I ran my fingers inside Janine again and Clare gasped as she saw my fingers disappearing inside her friend. She was close enough I could run my hand up along her body until I reached her mouth. Her eyes widened as I shared Janine's taste running my fingers deep into her mouth and across her lips. She sucked the wetness from my hand and smiled lewdly at the experience.

I turned back to Janine and moved down until I could taste her cunt directly. She gasped and jumped as my tongue and lips played with her clit. I slid my thumb inside her and used my fingers to play with delicate skin between cunt and ass. She was wet enough to soak the covers below us and she cried out when I sucked her clit between my teeth. I worked my thumb back and forward while she humped against my hand. I could feel her cunt muscles clamping in rhythm around my thumb as she worked me inside her.

Her hands were caressing what she could reach of me. I rose up so I could see more of her moving and she grabbed me by the hair. Turning my head she gasped out, "I usually love the foreplay but if you don't stop playing around and start fucking me I will hurt you. I've been ready for you since you said yes!"

Clare snickered hearing this and I looked over at her. "Stan, can't you do something to distract the penny arcade there," I asked. Clare made a mean face at me and said breathlessly, "He's plenty distracting, thank you. Why don't you pay attention to business before she decides to find someone else." Her body was flushed and she had sweat running down her side.

"Fine," I said looking down at Janine. I moved myself up on to my hands and knees to move between her legs. I heard Clare say, "No, I want to be able to watch them too. Move that stool over here and get behind me so we can both watch." There was a low foot stool and she moved it in front of her before laying forward over it. Great height for a little doggie position sex.

She spread her legs and Stan moved between them. He put his hands on her hips and you could see him adjusting his aim before pushing forward. Clare moaned as she felt him slide between her cunt lips and move deeper inside her. Her head went down and she pushed back with her hips. He moved back a bit and pushed back again deeper into her willing flesh. Her head stayed down and she pushed back with enthusiasm as his cock filled her. You could see her body move as he bottomed out inside her with his balls slapping against her. There was an audible thud as they thrust harder at each other and his hands were deep in the muscles of her hips. They stroked together as Janine and I watched fascinated. Finally Clare raised her head smiling at us. Stan slowed his pace and you could see them settle down for some serious fucking.

"Okay you two," Clare said. "This is ... how you do it... if you've forgotten." Her sentence was broken with pauses whenever Stan bottomed out inside her. We laughed at her and I moved up to kiss her quickly. She grabbed the back of my head and moaned into my mouth as Stan kept up his thrusts. Letting go she said, "Tell him he has all night to stop what he's doing, oh God ...."

Janine had moved around to kiss Stan and we looked at each other over the bodies of our lovers between us. You could smell sex, wet and hot, and the sounds they were making were erotic as hell. "Let's give them a show then," I said. We moved back in front of them and Janine wrapped her hand around my cock again. I was still hard with pre-cum coating whatever my cock touched. I reached out for a pillow to put behind her head saying, "Let's start with a little missionary, shall we."

Janine nodded and settled back opening her legs and raising her knees. I looked up the glorious length of her body. Her wet cunt was leaking and almost pulsating with her arousal. The lips were swollen and her clit was standing clear of the hood. I moved forward until my knees were inside her thighs. I leaned forward and she reached down to hold the head of my cock. I moved my hips forward and she guided me into her opening as I continued to move down.

"Wait," she gasped as I felt her body adjusting to me inside her. She was wet and hot and very tight as I held my cock still about halfway inside. Her cunt was expanding and she moved on me inching me deeper. I pulled back slightly to give her room and she rocked her hips from side to side. She started a little dance with her hips using my cock to open her cunt. Suddenly she shoved back at me and I sank deeply inside her.

I followed her hips back down as she pulled back and gained the last fraction as her ass hit the floor. With nowhere else to go her cunt accepted me completely inside her and soaked my length with her juices. We gasped for air together and moved together in harmony. I balanced my weight on my arms and stroked my hips forward and back sawing my cock inside her. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me against her warm breasts covered with a sheen of sweat. I bowed my head down beside her and moved us together feeling her nipples drilling holes in my chest. I moved a hand down behind her knee to raise her leg and realized that Clare was watching us intently. I vaguely recalled hearing her cries of passion while I had been entering Janine.

Clare was covered in sweat with her hair stuck to her face. Her body was heaving with her efforts to breath and she was flushed from head to toe. Stan still stroked into her every few seconds jarring her body and making her flesh quiver. She looked glorious. He looked sweaty and intent on enjoying the feel of her body wrapped around his cock.

"Having a good time," I asked? She looked like she'd been making love for hours not the short time we'd been playing.




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"God that was so hot," she replied. "I came the minute you entered her and haven't stopped yet." I watched as another tremor ran through her body and she moaned. Recovering she looked up at me and smiled, "See?"

I stroked harder into Janine eliciting moans from her as I continued this strange conversation. Clare reached out towards us landing her hand on my side. She could feel my muscles moving as I drove my cock into Janine.

"I want to see," she said. I knew what she meant. She wanted to see my cock disappearing into Janine's cunt. I moved us slightly so our hips were more visible. Janine looked up at Clare and smiled her pleasure. Janine reached out and touched Clare's face gently with her fingers.

"Thank you," Janine said quietly. Clare smiled back and kissed her fingers quickly.

"I should thank you," Clare replied. "This is incredible." She licked her lips, "I want to see you do everything, do you mind?"

Janine smiled back, "No, not at all," she replied. "I get to watch you too and you are so sexy together."

I lifted Janine's leg to change our angle which exposed us to Clare's gaze. I leaned slightly away so she could clearly see my cock disappearing inside Janine. I pulled her knee higher and hooked it inside my elbow. I moved Janine's arms above her head and trapped her hands with one of mine. Now I had her stretched out under me and helpless to stop me from moving as I wanted.

Stan slowed down and smiled at the situation. "You should spank her a little," he offered. She loves a little sting when she's turned on."

Janine opened her eyes and looked at him. "Better be quiet or I'll tell them some of what you like," she warned with a smile. No real threat there. Clare was riveted on where we were joined. She reached out and slid her hand down my side across my hips. She could just reach my cock and circled it with her hand when I pulled out. Stan leaned over so he could watch her playing with us both. Her hand went down so she held my balls as I moved.

She ran her fingers along the cunt lips wrapped around my cock and teased Janine's clit. Our juices covered her fingers and she started sliding her hand along my cock when I pulled back. I pulled out further so she had more to touch and she started sliding a finger inside Janine when I pulled out.

Then I felt her leave her fingers inside as I pushed back effectively tightening Janine's cunt around me. Janine started huffing as she was filled up with Clare's fingers and my cock. Her hips moved faster and she writhed under me as we abused her cunt. Stan picked up his pace again and Clare gasped for air as she writhed on his cock pounding into her. I moved faster and harder slamming back into Janine with some force. She started keening as her climax built and suddenly her cunt spasms hard and fast around me. Clare has curled her fingers up and is hitting the g-spot and rubbing her clit as I pound into Janine. Janine cries out in release and Clare follows her with her own cries of passion. I concentrate on not coming as I feel her body milking my cock inside her.

As she subsides I release her leg and Clare moves a hand up to play with the nipple closest to her. Both girls are breathing hard and Janine looked at Clare. "Damn, girl," she said. "You should warn me before you do something like that."

Clare smiled back at her. "I didn't know I was going to until it happened. You didn't mind?"

"Oh hell no," Janine replied. "Wait until I get to return the favor. That is a serious turn on."

Clare looked over her shoulder at Stan, "Can we change position? Can you help me change? I'm not sure I have the strength to move on my own," she said smiling. 

"Sure," Stan replied stopping his strokes. He moved back until his cock popped free of her cunt. It was shining wetly and his hair was matted with their juices. "How do you want to move," he asked?

"On my back okay," Clare replied as she struggled to get her legs underneath her. "My legs feel like rubber right now." She rolled herself off the foot rest and carefully moved her legs back together. "Who knew watching would be so damn tiring," she added with a smile. She moved up until she was laying on her side watching us again.

"Ready for a switch," I asked Janine? She nodded and I continued, "Lock your arms and legs around me then." I felt her legs wrap around my waist as she put her arms around my neck. "Hold on tight," I said.

I gathered my legs underneath me and put my arm down to lever us together. Holding her with one arm behind her back I pulled back and settled back on my crossed legs with her in my lap facing me. Janine let out a small wuff of air as we got comfortable. "That was a strange sensation," she said.

"Have you two not done that before," I asked. "Not quite the same way," Stan replied. 

"We will now," Janine said with a smile. I moved my hips and flexed my cock inside her. I didn't have as much depth this way but it was a favorite of ours for chatting while having sex. Janine draped her arms loosely around my neck and moved her hips against me. Her breasts pushed against me with her nipples raking across my skin. I lifted a hand to them feeling their weight as we moved together.

Clare lay back beside us still watching us move and opened her legs to Stan. He moved between them and I watched him enter again. She pushed back and then lifted her legs around his back giving him complete access. His hips moved and I could see his cock as he made long strokes into her -- coming almost all the way out on each withdrawal. She tightened her arms around him and moved her hips to meet his thrusts. He dropped his mouth and played with her breasts as they bounced below him. Her eyes closed and she worked at building her climax around his cock. 

Janine had tightened her grip around my neck and used that anchor to move her hips harder against me. She looked over at the others and started matching her thrusts to theirs, as if working towards a joint climax. She bit her lower lip and moved harder against me as Stan's cock started to pound into Clare.

I moved my hands to her ass cheeks and started pulling her against me, helping her to drive my cock harder and deeper inside her. I could feel her muscles straining as she tried to keep pace with the others. She groaned as I dropped my right hand down to where were joined. I put my thumb against the top of her slit and massaged her clit as we moved against each other. Her moans became more demanding as I felt her arms losing the strength to move her. 

I straightened my legs out underneath her pausing her -- she panted as she looked at me with desire. You could see she was close to climaxing and didn't want to stop. I unhooked her legs frrom behind me and helped her to move onto her knees. I put my arms out behind me and leaned back slightly so she could move on my cock.

Janine smiled and put her hands out on my shoulders to steady herself. Rising up she moved her hips backwards and forwards driving my cock inside her. On each forward stroke she almost leave me behind but then she would rock back hard until we could go no further. I brought one hand back around to play with her breasts as they swayed before me. A flush spread up her body and sweat sprang out of every pore as she rode me harder and harder. I could feel my own excitement rise as she worked to her next climax. If we kept this pace up I knew I wouldn't last long.

I heard Clare crying out and saw Stan roll her up under him with her legs trapped inside his elbows. He had levered himself onto his hands and feet as he pounded his cock into her. Her hands had become claws and I saw her rake his back as he fucked her hard. The spasms of her next climax ran through her body and she started to grunt with every thrust.

Janine looked over to see them fucking beside us. I felt her pussy contract hard around me as she watched Clare losing control on her fiance's cock. I felt close and wanted to finish another way.

"Are you ready to get pregnant," I asked her breathlessly? I felt her cunt bite down on me as she started to climax. "Yes," she replied. "Do it Mick. Fuck me hard and make me cum. Get me pregnant."

I moved quickly to put her down back in a missionary position again. She raised her legs and held me close as I stroked into her again. I felt Clare's body move beside us as Stan dropped her legs back down. I looked over at her and saw she was climaxing as he worked his cock in and out of her cunt. 

"Do it," Clare said. "Get her pregnant. Cum inside her so hard her kids will be born pregnant!" She put a hand out and caught Janine's hand. The two of them looked at each other and smiled in joint pleasure as Stan and I pounded our cocks into their willing bodies.

"I'm close," I warned. Janine's eyes widened and her breath came fast and hard. "Do it, Mick!" she urged. "Fuck me .. fuck me .. fuck me" she said in time to my thrusting hips.

"Cum with him, Stan," Clare urged. "I want to feel you cum hard in me. Fuck me .. fuck me .. fuck me..." her voice matching the rhythm.

Both girls started grunting and I could feel Janine's cunt clamping down hard on me in quick waves. "Oooooo .. now!" Janine shouted as her climax hit hard.

Stan nodded at me and I could tell he was ready to explode. I wasn't sure how I hadn't yet. I could feel my balls pull up tighter and tighter before my own climax hit. I yelled and Janine's eyes almost bugged out as she felt the first hot splash deep inside her. Beside her Clare yelled out as spasms hit her and Stan grunted in a way I knew meant he was cumming too.

My body surged and I slammed my cock hard inside her pulsating cunt as wave after wave of cum left me. Her cunt was milking me for every drop as contractions ran though her. Her legs and arms held me hard into the saddle of her body as she worked herself against me with aftershocks bouncing her around.

I subsided, panting on her with sweat pouring from me and my heart hammering inside my chest. I gasped for air -- looking over I could see Clare and Stan locked in an equally intense embrace. Her feet stroked his back and she was kissing him hard. They collapsed with him on top panting as hard as we were. 

I gathered enough strength to raise my body slightly and offered Janine a kiss. Her mouth came open and she danced her tongue around inside mine. I could taste the salt of her sweat and smell the intense aroma of sex that surrounded us. I rose a bit more and Janine ran a hand flat between us down to where we were joined. Her fingers explored the cock that was slowly subsiding inside her -- feeling the connection of our bodies. My cock twitched as I felt the exploration but that was all it could do for now. She collected the mixture of cum that was dribbling from us and brought it back to her mouth. I could smell the intense mixture as she slowly licked it from her fingers.

"We even taste good together," she said with a satisfied smile. 

"Do I need to roll over," I asked? 

"When you're ready," she replied. I eased myself up and we both looked down our bodies as my softening cock slowly left her. Her cunt unfolded as it slowly released me. There was a flood of mixed cum as the last inch left her. I rolled over to her right and cuddled up against her side. Looking across I could see Clare and Stan in post-coital caresses. He had braced himself above her and she had her legs around his waist trying to keep his cock inside her. They separated with a plop and you could see their cum slowly rolling out of her well fucked cunt. He dropped onto his side on her left so we had both the girls between us again. She rolled up on her right side and Janine matched her on her left reaching out with a caressing hand along Clare's flank.

Clare leaned over enough to give her a gentle kiss and they smiled at each other. I looked at the four of us, sweaty bodies flushed with exertion and satisfied arousal. 

"Well," I said. "Do you think we got pregnant or will you be abusing me some more?"

To be continued.