10 comments/ 24648 views/ 32 favorites She Hates Me? Not! Pt. 03: Together By: ilikeithot6308 Thanks for coming back for the third chapter of this story. For those who are just discovering David and his ladies, you may want to get caught up before you go ahead. The first chapter, Monica, is in the Erotic Couplings category. Chapter two, with Monica's mother Karly, can be found in the Mature listing. Please enjoy this one, and let me know what you think. Thanks for reading. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Life as Monica's boy and Karly's toy settled into a routine. I don't mean that in a negative way. They were both full of surprises, exciting, and lots of fun in the sack. What I mean is that I was spending a lot of time at the Pudzianowski household. Monica and I would meet up, go out for a movie, or a meal....whatever....then end up back at the house, in her bed. Several times we walked in right past Karly, which felt a bit strange. She would just smile, lick her finger, and mark another 'one' on her imaginary scoreboard. That meant I owed her another one, and the debt was growing. I really expected to end up the meat in a well endowed, dirty-blonde sandwich. In fact, I was looking forward to it, but it never materialized. Instead, I woke up a few times with Karly's lips on mine, or better yet, on my dick. Then she'd spirit me away to her bed, and show me that experience was a wonderful thing. My god, that woman could fuck. She was insatiable, and after spending a few hours pleasing her, I would often wake up to the dawn. My apartment was rapidly becoming the place I went to change clothes, and little more. *** "Hello, David." "Hello Karly," I replied. I talked to her quite often now, daily, if not more. Most of the calls were pretty straight forward...'I'm horny, when are you coming over to fuck me?'....or words to that general effect. Occasionally, she'd just tease me by describing what she wasn't wearing, but that was not really necessary, as her body was indelibly etched, in all its luscious, buxom detail, into my memory, as was her daughter's. I wondered what she was up to today. Maybe I should take the lead. "What are you wearing?" "Nothing," she laughed, "but that's not why I'm calling today. I have an idea I'd like to run past you, if that's alright?" It was unusual for her to be so serious, and so....polite. She was usually very direct, and told me what was going on. For her to ask me for my opinion only made me more curious. "Yeah....sure. What's up?" I asked. "Well, you live with some roommates, right?" she asked, "and you pay rent?" "Yep, rent, part of the utilities and groceries, too," I answered. "Why?" "I'll get to that. Are you committed to those guys?" she continued. "Will they miss you?" "No. They'll just find someone else for my room. Karly, tell me what you're thinking, please?" "Wanna move in with us?" she cooed. "You're here most of the time anyway." Ah, there's the Karly I know. Straight up and direct. "Um, where is this coming from?" I replied "The offer is from me," she said, "but it's not just to get you into my bed. I'm thinking practically, as well. I have things I need done around the house, that I'm paying someone else to do. You know....man things, other than those of a horizontal nature. I'd rather pay you. Living here would save you money, and we'd both love to have you here. Seriously, David....I have the room. What do you say?" It was quite the tempting offer. Save money, make more money, live in a much, much nicer place....and get even more access to the considerable charms of both my ladies. Well, when you put it that way.... "Okay, I'm in," I said calmly. "Ooooooo, goodie, goodie!" she giggled, "Monica will be so happy." "I'll bring some stuff over later today, if you want," I said, already liking the idea of upgrading my roommates to include the two lovely ladies. "Good," she purred, her voice reverting to her usual smokey tone. Business was concluded, now down to the more important stuff. "I'll keep my pussy all ready for you. We can celebrate together." 'Celebrate'. Yeah, that's my Karly. I'm sure she was planning to 'celebrate' me unconscious. I'd better go pack. *** I don't know what you imagine having two highly sexed, incredibly beautiful women as roommates would be like. I hadn't really given it a lot of thought myself, in advance of it coming to fruition. If you think it would be nothing but non-stop sex in one bedroom or another, you'd be wrong. There was also the kitchen, dining room, living room, several bathrooms, and even a closet. Outside, there was the deck, and the grassy backyard. I was beginning to think I should have kept my old room as well, just to have someplace to go to rest. They were killing me. It wasn't all fucking and blowjobs, of course. I did have a list of chores that needed my attention, and it wasn't a terribly long list. I started to welcome my chore time, as it was always less tiring than playing sex-test dummy with the ladies. Not complaining. Just saying that the two of them were more than a match for me. Most nights, I slept with Monica. She was getting pretty attached to me, at least outside of home. She made it very clear that I was spoken for, whenever we interacted with friends, and I felt the same way. She really was a wonderful woman, everything a man could want, and then some. At home, though, I was community property, and Karly didn't need to ask if she wanted to borrow me. It was generally first cum, first served, if you'll pardon the pun. If Monica had early classes, I would usually sleep in Karly's room, so she could sleep without interruption, and I couldn't. Karly didn't believe in sleeping away good fucking time, at least, not until she was exhausted. *** Monica walked into 'my' room, smiling as usual. She was fresh out of the shower, towelling her hair, and clad in a sexy little robe. Her motions caused her boobs to jiggle, and my eyes were drawn to it. She caught me ogling her, not that it wasn't the general idea of her presence. "Hey baby. What's on your schedule for today?" she asked, cheerfully. "Well," I answered, "I guess that depends on the weather. I had a few things to do outside, but...." I gestured to the window, where rain was pelting down amid the grey skies. "I guess I'm on rain delay." "Hmmmm. What to do?" she giggled, tossing the towel aside. She undid the sash on her robe, and I knew my study time was over, for now. It really didn't matter how many times I had been with her....her naked body in my arms....she always had my complete attention when she removed whatever she was wearing. She just had that kind of attraction to me. Monica knelt on the foot of the bed, and started a cat-like crawl toward me. The weight of her breasts pushed her robe open, and I watched them sway enticingly, until she pressed them into my face. She was warm, fragrant, soft, and perfect. I nuzzled into her welcoming cleavage, feeling the firm globes surround my face. I nibbled on her erect nipples, suckling them gently. "That's nice, baby," she purred, caressing my crotch with her hand. I kept grazing on her stiff pink buds, and she kept palming the bulge that was growing quickly, until she finally tugged the waistband of my shorts down, and extracted my penis, stroking it firmly. "Oh yes, that's my big boy. Let's put this thing to good use, shall we?" She smoothly raised up, threw her leg over my hips, and dropped her already well lubricated pussy over the head of my cock, wiggling her pelvis rhythmically as she impaled herself. "Oh, that's so fucking good," she grunted. I was still moored to her breast, and moaned softly at the incredible sensation of her warm, snug walls gripping the length of my dick. She rose and fell in a slow, sensuous cycle, tensing and relaxing her well exercised kegal muscles, something she knew drove me crazy. I released her nipple. "Oh my god, Mon....you know what that does to me," I whispered, laying back to enjoy the ride. "Yes, I do," she giggled, leaning down to give me a passionate kiss. "I love that I can get to you that way. It makes me feel warm inside." Her feelings were showing. "So that's the source of the heat!" I joked, happily accepting another kiss from her succulent lips. The robe finally fell away completely, cascading like water from her shoulders. She laid flat against my chest, and rolled over, pulling me on top of her with ease. "Come on, baby....fuck me like I'm a rental," she moaned. "Do me hard! Use me for your own pleasure." Well, if you insist, my dear. I hooked my arms under he legs, spread her wide, and leaned into her. Monica yelped in surprise, but smiled at me. "Yeah, baby," she growled, "stuff that big cock into my little pussy so deep!" I fucked her, pounding that pussy into submission....screwing her like I was paying by the minute, and wanted to get myself off before I ran out of money. In this position, I could watch her body as it absorbed the fury of my assault. My favourite part....two actually....of the view, was her breasts, of course. They wibbled, wobbled, shook and bounced in three dimensions, like watching jello in an earthquake. She was squealing, sharp little 'eeps' and 'oooos' that told me she was having nearly as much fun as I was. The squeals became screams, as a bright flush erupted across her face, neck and chest, and she came. The echoes of her joyful shrieks hadn't even died out when I joined her, pumping a huge load of hot cum into her cunt. She gasped, and smiled, caressing my back as I grunted through the spasms. "Good boy," she cooed. "That was exactly what I needed....a very intense quickie." "It was fun to watch, too," Karly quipped from the doorway, "especially from this angle." I rolled off Monica, and looked at her Mother, leaning against the door jamb, with her arms crossed over her huge chest. She winked at me. I smiled back. "You really do have a nice ass, for a guy," she laughed. "It looks yummy bouncing up and down like that, flexing while you fuck my little girl's pussy. I don't think I've ever heard her make noises quite like that. Maybe you can make me sound like that, later today?" After I have a nap, I thought, curling up, and feeling the warm, fuzzy feeling surround me. *** It was a Tuesday morning, I think, not long after I had moved in. I was in the kitchen, resting back against the counter, drinking my morning coffee, when Monica breezed in. "Morning, baby," she said cheerily, almost singing the words. She leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips, patting her Mother's head. "Good morning to you too, Mom." "Mmmm hmmm," Karly replied. I feel like I'm leaving something out here.... Oh yeah, now I remember. Did I mention that Karly was naked, on her knees, and giving me a rousing good morning in her own way? She bobbed her head a few more times, then pulled back. Her hand pumped my slick shaft while she spoke, and a thick, viscous string of saliva connected her lower lip to the head of my dick, until it snapped, and hung off her chin. "Do you want some, honey?" she said softly to her daughter, holding my cock angled in Monica's direction. "I think he's about ready to pop!" She was right about that. Before Monica came in, Karly had been using all her considerable cocksucking skills on me for about ten minutes. I was so close to cumming, I was shaking. "Thanks for the offer Mom," Monica laughed, "but I'll leave it for you. I had plenty of it last night, and it was wonderful," she continued, her tone softening, the words directed at me. Her eyes sparkled. She leaned in for another kiss, this one more substantial than the previous quick greeting. "Besides, I shouldn't go to class with cum on my breath. Someone might get the wrong idea." She winked, and wiggled her ass at me as she left. "Bye stud....bye Mom!" she called over her shoulder. "Don't make him late for class, and don't wear him out....I'm sure I'll want some when I get home!" "Have a good day, baby," I called back. Karly's response was muted by the presence of my cock, wedged deep down her throat. I was looking down at this beautiful woman as she swallowed my shaft, and she stared back up at me with her smokey blue eyes. She searched out my hands, first one, then the other, placing them atop her head, which she had previously led me to believe she didn't like. Once my hands were in place, she dropped hers to her sides, submitting to my use. I began to fuck her face, gently at first, then, as I felt the inevitable explosion approaching, a bit harder. Karly was snorting, quick, sharp breaths timed to be taken when my cock wasn't filling her throat. She was also moaning loudly, urging me on, welcoming the surge of spunk that was now mere seconds away. One last thrust into her mouth, and I held her head tight, lips tangled in my pubes. I came. Oh boy, did I cum. Blast after exquisite blast of hot semen ricocheted down her throat, as I emptied my balls, and she just gulped it all happily, humming that little tune like she had our first day in the shower. When I was finished, only then did she reluctantly release her suction, letting my slowly softening rod, slip from her mouth, and taking a well deserved breath. Speaking of well deserved breaths, I was taking a few myself, trying to catch up. I looked down, and Pudzianowski Cum Slut, version 1.0, was still happily cleaning my dick of all residual sperm. She was finally satisfied with her task, and stood up with a smile. "I was going to have yogurt for breakfast, but yourgurt is much more my style!" she giggled. "I'm going back to bed. Hint, hint." I had a little over two hours left before I had to be in my class. It would take me twenty minutes to get there. Add ten minutes for a shower. That left about ninety minutes to enjoy the pleasure of Karly's company. That should be long enough to make her toes curl a couple of times. I followed, like an obedient puppy, in her wake as she turned to go up to her bedroom. I know I just blew my wad down her throat, but watching her magnificent ass from close range, as she strode up the stairs, was making my dick twitch back to life. A product of her stringent exercise program, Karly's behind was the most perfectly formed piece of feminine pulchritude it had ever been my pleasure to meet in person. Supple, yet firm, it had been sculpted over a lifetime of bike riding, karate, jeet kune do, and jiu jitsu. Of course, since she knew I was right behind her, and was most certainly paying attention, she took every opportunity to shake it for my entertainment. Swinging her hips wide, she giggled teasingly with each step. I placed a hand on each of her hips, caressing her cheeks, and her giggles transformed into growling moans of encouragement. By the time we staggered, in each other's arms, into her bedroom, my cock was standing at attention again, ready to plunge into her juicy cunt. I know it was juicy, because I had two fingers wriggling about inside it. "Come on baby," she groaned, slipping out of my grasp, and laying back on the bed. "I'm ready. Just get to it. Fuck me. Now." Like I said before....straight up and direct. Karly was nothing if not confident. I joined her on the bed, and she reached down to help my prick navigate into her pussy as I positioned myself atop her. "Son of a bitch!" she grunted, as I pressed fully into her with one smooth thrust, stretching her hot cunt wide open. "I still can't believe that monster fits in my little girl's vagina." She smiled, and gave me a soft kiss. "I guess she's not so little anymore, is she?" "Not the last time I checked," I laughed, beginning a gentle rhythm of strokes into her. The 'last time I checked' Monica was last night, a fact I'm quite sure Karly was fully aware of, as volume control was not a priority in Monica's mind, or her bed. Some cowgirl, missionary, doggie, and a few other positions I didn't have names for had brought about five shrieking orgasms for her, and one big one for me, which Monica had swallowed with ease. "I imagine you heard us last night. Did we wake you?" "No," she breathed, absorbing my thrusts happily. "I actually find the sound of you two making love relaxing. I'm glad she has someone who can satisfy her. After I get myself off a few times from listening to you, I sleep like a baby. This is better, though," she grinned, wiggling her hips under me. I always figured Karly's fingers were busy between her legs, when we were busy in the other room. Hearing it straight from her was strangely exciting, and I started to pound down into her a bit harder. "Oh yeah, baby.....give it to me harder! Fuck me with that big fucking cock!" Her eyes locked onto mine, the cool blue colour a stark contrast to the fire behind them. "Make me cum, lover. I need it!" Like a junkie needs a fix. She displayed her remarkable flexibility, deftly swinging her legs open wider, then up, to rest her calves on my shoulders. It gave me another half inch of penetration, and made her lose her mind. She started screaming, and I felt her pussy ripple and clutch at the length of my shaft. I kept drilling her furiously, and she screeched even louder, clawing at my backside as she urged me on. "Fuck! Faster!..... Cumming..... Ahhhhhhhhhhnnnn!" she gasped. Her cunt became like a soaking sponge, squishing juices out around my dick with each stroke. She felt wonderful, of course, but watching her cum was enough to push me to the edge. "Where?" I growled. Her eyes opened wide, and she smiled. "Fill me up, stud!" she groaned, grabbing my ass through the last few frantic jabs that preceded my release. "Ah, yes.....such nice, hot cum," she breathed, while I grunted and pumped the contents of my balls into her. Her legs slid off my shoulders, and she wrapped them around my waist, pulling me closer, and cooing softly in my ear. "That's it, baby. Fill my happy pussy with your nice warm spunk. Thank you so much. That was wonderful." When someone as beautiful and sexy as she was thanks you for doing something that, truth be told, you did as much for your own gratification as any other reason....it's a pretty big ego boost. I rolled off, laying spent beside Karly's sweaty form. I closed my eyes, listening to her licking her fingers as she dipped them into her gooey, overflowing pussy and transferred the contents to her hungry mouth "You know," she whispered, after a few mouthfuls, "I love the taste of your jizz, by itself, but add a bit of my own juice for seasoning, and it's the best ever." "Glad I can be your supplier," I laughed. "Now, I need a shower, and to get to school. Thanks for the memorable morning, honey." Memorable. Yeah, good luck concentrating in class after that. *** It was a Saturday afternoon. I was out in the backyard, cutting the grass, and sweating under the hot sun. Everything that made the yard perfect for casual football games.... big, flat and open....made it hell to take care of. No trees for shade, except for a few around the back corners, it was an oven, and it was my job to keep it cut. Because it was so open, it would get baked out if it wasn't watered often, which the built in sprinkler system took care of, but that also meant it grew like crazy. I was cursing the heat, walking the long straight lines behind the mower, headed away from the house. I got to the back fence, did the turn, and set sail toward the front. I saw some movement at the sliding glass doors that opened onto the deck, and focused on it. It took me a few seconds to penetrate the glare and identify what it was. Karly was standing in the doorway, naked, holding a razor and can of shave cream. She wagged them at me playfully. I killed the mower, and walked up onto the deck, sliding the door aside. She Hates Me? Not! Pt. 03: Together "As long as you're trimming unwanted growth," she smiled, "I could use your services. I'm getting a five-o'clock shadow on my pussy." Hmmm, let's see....I probably have about ten minutes of work left in the yard. Knowing I had another, much more enjoyable job, waiting for me inside was going to give me a second wind. Getting to shave Karly's delectable nether regions was the best job on my to-do list, by far, and I was getting paid to do it. "I'll only be a few minutes, then I think a quick shower to keep from making your eyes water," I laughed, thinking of her splayed open for my razor....and my eyes....and my tongue. If I thought about it much longer, I'd be cutting the grass with a hard-on. I virtually ran the last few rows of grass cutting, cleaned the mower, and put it away. A few minutes later, I was standing under the warm water in the shower, racing through the process of washing off the sweat and grime. That was the one glaring difference between Monica and Karly ; Karly liked me clean and fresh, while Monica would have been so turned on by my sweaty body she would have fucked me unconscious before letting me clean up. I found Karly in her bedroom, laying back on the bed. She had brought a small basin of warm water in for my use, and it was sitting beside the bed, along with the razor and shave cream. She was gently playing with her clit, as though it was just something to do to pass the time. I guess everyone needs a hobby. Speaking of hobbies, I was about to embark on a new one of my own. I took up a position at the corner of the bed, and my.... um, client....arranged herself quickly for servicing. Perhaps, if this was going to be a regular occurrence, we should invest in a table with stirrups. Just a thought. Karly proved that stirrups weren't necessary, spreading wide and holding her long, strong legs in position with ease. It only took a few seconds to get her all lathered up, and I began to scrape away the stubble that she wanted removed. It was, understandably, a very delicate process, and I took my time. I did the broad strokes first, like the true artiste I was, shaving the easy bits all around her delicious opening. Once she was acceptably hair free to all but the closest inspection, I moved in, gently spreading her lips to eradicate the hidden pubes between her inner and outer labia. I treated her little pussy like a delicate, precious flower. I was spending a fair bit of time using my fingertips to probe and inspect her now nearly perfected vulva, and Karly was becoming more vocal every second, moaning and panting impatiently. I found a few hairs around her tightly puckered asshole, and removed them as well. There was only one area left to clear. Her clit. "My god," she breathed, her flat belly bucking up and down with her gasps. "You're hired for life! I'm nearly about to cum from you shaving me, already!" When I stretched the skin around her clitoris to flatten it for shaving, she shuddered. "Ahhhhhnnn....." she hissed, vibrating under my blade. I was almost done with Karly's pussy, which was looking perfectly smooth and mouthwateringly delicious, when Monica poked her head into the room. She had come home from shopping, and I was so enthralled with my new task that I hadn't heard her. "Ooooooo," she giggled, "I'm next!" She walked in and began getting naked, soon taking the spot next to her mother on the bed, legs spread enticingly. "I just need a touch up," she said quietly, "so to speak." Karly had recovered from her little warm up orgasm, and was gently stroking her pussy, checking my work. Apparently, it met with her approval. "Wow, you really did a good job. It's as smooth as a wax job, without the pain. Even got a bonus orgasm out of it," she smiled. "Feel it, honey...." she giggled, grabbing Monica's hand, and placing it on her honey pot. I had moved over slightly, and was soaping up Monica's cunt, but my attention immediately moved back to Karly's slick, shiny crotch, where her daughter's fingers were searching....probing....stroking....in and around the juicy lips, swollen with the blood of arousal. She rubbed her thumb across her clit, and dipped her fingertips into the gaping crevice. "I'll have what you gave her," Monica laughed, and continued to finger her Mother's snatch. Karly just laid back and enjoyed it, moaning softly. Have you every tried to do a task that required your complete attention, while a huge distraction happened right in the corner of your vision? That's what I was facing right now, trying to shave my girlfriend's delectable little hole, while she toyed with her Mother's clit, right next to me. Monica really didn't need the extra grooming. She had obviously done it herself pretty recently, and done a pretty good job, considering it was hard for her to see down past her big, round tits. Just the same, I gave her the same treatment I had given her Mother, and very carefully removed every little bit of fur from her little kitty. While I was busy between her thighs, Monica was busy giving her Mother at least three nice, gentle orgasms. Karly was all warmed up now, and very ready for the main event, but Monica had other ideas. She intercepted my hard cock on its way to Karly's pussy, and sucked it into her mouth eagerly. Within seconds, she was sucking me, and I was licking Karly, as we laid strewn in a zig zag pattern across the bed. I was surprised when she took up the razor, and used it on me. I didn't want to watch.....call me squeamish, but I worry about sharp objects near my dick....so I stayed busy, grazing on Karly's delicious cunt. I felt the razor scraping away my bushy pubes, and occasionally felt Monica's mouth making a pass along my shaft. Finally, she finished. "Holy shit!" I heard her giggle from below, "it looks even bigger now!" I glanced down. She was right. It looked huge. Cutting the grass really does make the yard look bigger. Monica laid back on the bed, and spread her legs. "Gimme that big sausage, right now," she purred, grabbing my now hairless dick and pulling me towards her. I speared her immediately, relishing the sensation of her smooth skin against mine. "Yeah, that's it....fuck me, baby!" I saw motion out of the corner of my eye, and turned to see Karly, with a nasty grin on her face. "Oh no, you're not leaving me out after getting me all wound up! Someone's taking care of me, too." She looked down at her daughter's face, and carefully placed her knees on either side, positioning her pussy right above. I saw Monica's mouth....the top half of her face was blocked from my view by Karly.... break out in a smile, and her tongue extended, flicking gently across her Mother's clit. "Mmmmm," Karly moaned, settling lower so she could be within easier reach for both of us, as I was perfectly aligned to pleasure her nipples while continuing to thrust deep into her daughter's cunt. I would always remember this moment. You know....where were you when you heard JFK was dead (if you were alive then), or when you heard about the 9/11 attacks? Indelibly etched into your memory, as is your first threesime, assuming you've been so lucky. I would never forget the two women that were fulfilling every man's fantasy with me right now. It was, well, fantastic. Karly was still perched above Monica's face, moaning at the sensation of her daughter's tongue fluttering over her lips and clit. I may have had some input into those moans, as well, since I was suckling her nipples like a hungry and obedient child. She was holding my head to her breast, caressing my hair softly, and cooing in my ear. Monica's own sounds of joy were slightly muted by her Mother's presence, but I could hear them nonetheless, coinciding with my firm strokes into her. I suppose those vibrations were good for Karly, too. Pleasing two pussies at once, so to speak. That's about when Karly reached down, and started to use her fingertips on Monica's clit, while I was fucking the younger Pudzianowski. Monica's moans ramped up in volume and pitch, becoming squeals, while her body twisted in bliss. Karly didn't let up, and neither did I, combining to drive Monica to the mountaintop within seconds. She went off like a Roman candle, screeching into Karly's cunt as her own twitched and grabbed at my cock. It sounded like a fireworks display, too, with all the 'oooos and ahhhhs'. Soon Karly joined in, singing harmony with an orgasm of her own, as she shuddered under my lips. It was too much for her, and she fell over on her back, gasping for air. That left me with Monica, squirming across the bed while I fucked her pussy furiously. I found the slick of her Mother's juices around her mouth funny, and quite exciting, so I held onto her hips while I pounded into her hard, not letting her escape. Her groans took the form of words. "Please.....stop! You're killing me, and I'm going to fall off the bed!" she gasped. I stopped, and she relaxed, her head drooping back to hang off the edge of the mattress, allowing her long hair to pool on the floor, like a waterfall. I pulled out, deciding I could use a break as well, and laid beside her, pulling her into my arms. I felt Karly stir, and the next thing I knew, my cock was in her mouth. She was making little yummy noises, sucking and licking my hard shaft clean of her daughter's delicious secretions. Done with cleanup, she decided to get me dirty again, and climbed into the saddle. Mmmmm hmmm," she breathed, as she lowered her dripping wet gash over my dick. It slid in easily, as she was very, very ready to fuck. "That's better. No disrespect to my darling daughter's tongue, but a nice hard cock fits me much better, this one in particular." She started rising an falling smoothly, impaling herself over and over, causing a distracting jiggle in her big tits. I was enjoying the view, until it disappeared. Monica's pretty pussy loomed closer, and filled my horizon, as she settled over my face. I guess it was my turn to be the base of the triangle, so I licked every bit of her that I could reach, from her puckered butt hole to her clit, and as deep as my tongue could reach. I had the sudden wish to be part ant eater, something I'm sure Monica would find enjoyable. I have no idea what the two of them were up to, as Monica's firm ass had me blindfolded, but my imagination was running pretty wild. Already today I had witnessed Mother sitting on daughter's face, but there were plenty of other activities in the sapphic repertoire that held an attraction for my curious male libido. I was torn between participation in this threesome, and observation of the two women pleasuring each other. Of course, no one was asking my opinion. Both Monica and Karly were in the driver's seat. I was just the vehicle. The ladies rode me in this fashion for several minutes, with Monica's pussy dripping juices into my mouth. I may have mentioned that I found her natural lubricant delicious, and it's true. I was content to diddle her clit with my tongue and let her ooze the product of her excitement for my consumption, while Karly kept my cock warm inside her muff. I don't know where I heard it.....and I'm not sure of the veracity....but I've heard that women in the same household will eventually have their cycles synchronize with each other. I don't know if that applies to orgasms, too, but in this instance, it appeared to be the case. Karly had worked herself to a frenzy, fucking her hot cunt furiously on my cock, while Monica had let me play with her clit for long enough to bring her to the edge. Within seconds of each other, both of them screeched and grunted as they came. Monica lifted off my face, and crawled up to lie at the head of the bed, letting me see her Mother's face. Karly had a look of ecstatic exhaustion, displaying the effects of her orgasm, as she wearily rolled off me. She moved up to join her daughter, and patted the gap between them, indicating her desire to have me join them. It would be my pleasure to do so. I took my spot, flat on my back, and let them cuddle against me, the younger to the right, and elder to the left. It was heavenly, finding myself surrounded by beautiful women, their soft bodies molded around me, like warm, comforting blankets. Warm, comforting....busty...and not completely content to rest, as I found two hands gripping my still erect cock, stroking it gently. They mirrored each other, even kissing me at the same time. It was Monica's turn, and she soon took her spot, with her Mother being ever so helpful, guiding my dick into her eager pussy. Karly then laid back to watch, gently playing with her own snatch. Monica leaned down and kissed me lovingly, bouncing her hips up and down. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, holding her close, while she pleasured herself on my cock. So far, their timing had been perfect, always reaching orgasm before I could, and letting me take a little break between rounds. It kept me, if not fresh, at least in the game. So it went. Monica finished getting herself off.....climbed off, then left me in Karly's hands....or mouth, pussy, cleavage...it was all good. Karly pulled me over on top of her, and wrapped her body around mine, urging me on as I gave it to her firmly. I was having a great time, but I did wonder how much longer I could hold out. After the exertion of cutting the grass, Saturday afternoon was giving way to evening, and they had the advantage of numbers. One thing was certain ; I was going to sleep well tonight, no matter whose bed I ended up in. Assuming I survived, of course. If not, it would take a team of morticians to get the smile off my face. Karly shuddered again, and gasped, as her pussy clutched my cock. When the waves passed, she caressed my face softly, and nodded, signalling another rotation. Monica was already on her hands and knees beside us, wagging her rump at me. She really did have a nice ass, from the first time I saw her at school, through to our first time together, under the moonlight, bent over the backseat of my car. There was only one backside nicer, in my humble if not public opinion, and it magically appeared next to Monica's, hip to hip. As a comparison shopper, it was great for checking off their attributes. Truthfully, there was little to choose between them, and if Karly's form was in any way indicative of Monica's future, whomever eventually married her would be very happy. I wasn't scratching myself off that list, either. Okay, so, we'll start with this one, I thought, pressing into Monica's pussy. They were both so wet and open, I easily slid all the way, balls deep, on the first stroke. I gripped her hips and gave her about twenty firm thrusts, making the room fill with the slapping sound that accompanied the motion. "Oh yeah, baby....fuck me," she whispered, glancing over her shoulder at me. "My turn," Karly grumbled, bumping her hip against her daughter's. "Don't be a cock hog." "Yes, Mother," she laughed, and pulled herself off my dick. I moved across, and speared Mom. I tried to be fair. Twenty for her, then twenty for the other her. They were policing it themselves, pushing each other out of place when the count reached zero. It was fun, and we were all enjoying ourselves. Monica was currently getting her allotment, and these were getting delivered with a bit more fervour, as I was getting a bit eager to fill her with cum. Or Karly. I really didn't care who was the receptacle, as long as I got to release it, and soon. I skewered Karly, after the switch, and she eased forward, pulling her pussy off me. "I think it's time to take my back door," she giggled, reaching under and pointing my cock at her butt hole. "Come on....jam that big hog up my ass!" Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! I pushed in, feeling the tight ring resist initially, but Karly lunged back, planting her ass firmly on my cock. "Oh, that's so fucking good!" she grunted, pushing harder, until my balls were squished between us. "Mutherfucker!" Monica crawled away, her actions telling me that the switching routine was over. I was in Karly's ass, and that's where I was going to be emptying my balls, but that didn't mean Monica was taking a seat on the sidelines. She laid on her back and scooted down in front of her Mother, spreading wide. Karly wasted no time, diving in ears deep. I had to admit....this was my first time fucking a woman's ass. I liked it. It was a bit strange, watching my cock disappear into her, without the surrounding lips that her pussy had. She was tight, and hot, and apparently enjoyed the sensation my dick was giving her, as she grunted and moaned loudly, while eating Monica's cunt like a fiend. I was still so surprised at the feel of Karly's asshole gripping me tight, that I hadn't really started to move yet. She wasn't shy about reminding me what to do, telling me without even turning her head out of Monica's pussy. "Fu' m' ath! Fu' it dee'!" she hissed, pressing back against me. Right. If I'm going to be in there, I have a job to do, and it's not to play 'butt plug'. I pulled almost all the way out, before reversing, and slamming back into her chute. She flexed her muscular glutes, and groaned. That became the routine, as I fucked her harder. The clutch of her ass was almost reflexive, like she was trying to pull me even deeper, and it felt wonderful. I felt a tickle on my balls, and looked down to see Karly's fingers probing her cunt while I pounded her ass. She was holding herself up with one arm, frigging her pussy with the other, and sucking Monica's clit, all at once, and while I drilled her. What coordination. I looked over Karly, making eye contact with Monica, who was obviously enjoying her part in this train, if the blissful expression on her face was any indication. Momma Pudzianowski was squealing loudly with each furious stroke, so I guess I could assume the same for her, given I couldn't see her face. "That's it, baby...fuck her ass hard!" Monica moaned, as she lifted her legs, and spun around. She slowly crawled, head first, under her Mother's body, pausing along the way to suck Mom's dangling melons, then continuing, until her smiling face peeked out from between Karly's thighs, peering up at me between strokes. Karly resumed her box lunch, chewing on her daughter's clit, and I felt Monica's tongue caress my balls on its way into Karly's vacant cunt. It was a perfect storm. Erotic excitement, prolonged stimulation, and extreme sensation were conspiring together to bring my orgasm to the point of no return. I was going to cum. Huge. I slammed Karly's asshole a few more times, and grabbed her hips like my life depended on it. If I hadn't, I'm sure the recoil would have shot me across the room, 'equal and opposite reaction' and all. Firehoses have less pressure in the system. Get the picture? Karly moaned and shook, cumming along with me while I filled her bowel with scalding hot semen. Monica licked her clit, adding to the intensity for Karly. I just kept pumping her full, spasm after spasm wracking my body, in an orgasm that had been building for hours. When the eruption ceased, I was totally spent, and fell away heavily. My eyes were closed, and I was breathing hard, but I could hear Monica moaning softly, and making little slurps. Near death or not, I was curious, and opened my eyes. It took a few seconds to focus. A trickle of my cum was dripping out of Karly's asshole, dribbling, pulled by gravity, down between the swollen, abused lips of her pussy. It meandered through the succulent crevice, then dripped from the hood of her clit....into Monica's open and waiting mouth. Karly squeezed, and the flow increased to a stream, spilling across Monica's lips as she tried to gulp down the goo. She Hates Me? Not! Pt. 03: Together I was truly wrecked, as not even that sight had any chance to get a rise out of me after the long day's events. I can't wait to do this again tomorrow, I thought. This is heaven. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks again for your time. Please cast your votes, and send me some feedback, or post a comment. Is David done here? Does he live happily ever after, or is there more story to tell? You have the power. Tell me what you think.