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Manuscript

By: IsabellaSims



"Is Dad a good lover?" I asked my mother as she stood by the kitchen sink.

"Susan! What a question. Was Mark?"

"Dreadful. Guess that was the reason for the divorce." My head hung low as I thought about the year I'd wasted with him. I did not plan to make such a mistake again.

"Would you get my glasses? They're on my desk."

I walked along the wide hallway over the wide plank floor she had picked out herself. My fingers occasionally dragged along the chair rail that separated the painted portion from the wallpaper. Thoughts of leaving my own home I had worked hard to build and decorate filled my head. The house would have to be sold because of the divorce. Mark still lived there though not for long. I had been back at my parent's home for a few days now and was trying to adjust. I would begin my new job as a clerk in an insurance company in three days, a job I already knew I would despise.

Mom's desk was in the library, a room she treated as her sanctuary, a room filled with books filled with wondrous things. I'd read most of them growing up and because of them, visited many lands and been loved by many men. All of them better lovers than Mark. I scolded myself, "What an ass."

Her glasses rested on a bound manuscript lying upside down. A bookmark stuck from the top a third of the way into it. I could not resist turning it over. The title showing through the clear plastic cover was intriguing - 'And Mary Makes Three', the author even more so - Jason Alexander. "Dad?" I gasped. I began flipping though the pages, reading passages occasionally and gasping.

"Susan!" The voice called from the kitchen as loud as if it had come from behind her.

"Here." I handed the glasses to her and rubbed a hand over her back. "Going to sit on the back porch for a while, looks like there's a nice breeze."

"Your father is out there tending to the roses."

"Good." I pecked at my mother's neck. "Memorial day, nice we have a three day weekend."

--

I leaned back, my hands resting on the gray painted boards of the porch, my feet an unladylike distance apart. I watched my father clip the dead parts of a rose bush away and drop them in a small pile of debris. He waved the clippers. I smiled and waved back.

I thought about the manuscript, the parts highlighted with a yellow marker, the annotations along the margins in mother's handwriting. Mary was my age, divorced, living at home. I knew Mary was a thinly disguised description of me. The bookmarked page especially excited me and had the most yellow highlighting.

"Hey little one," he said in his normal husky voice.

I glanced up out of the visions of the manuscript. He was standing a few steps down watching me between the thighs. He grinned and continued to watch. My knees wobbled side to side. I could feel my nakedness quiver as Mary's had when her parents jointly nibbled along her tanned upper thigh.

"Beautiful." He smiled. "The roses." I knew what he really meant - not the roses. My knees steadied but remained apart as I sat upright. I leaned forward slightly, my upper arms squeezing my chest leaving the cleavage more pronounced. "Am I one of your roses?"

"You are beautiful without needing trimming, only some tender touches are needed." He giggled, blew me a small kiss, and returned to the rose bush with yellow flowers.

I watched and let my mind wander as my smoldering fire burned brighter. "Da-amn-n," I drawled to myself.

I had several boyfriends growing up. Mark turned me on the most and I expected the same level of passion and attention to last. It did not. The gambling and drugs quickly replaced me and his space in bed grew empty and cold. I replaced him with my fingers and an occasional afternoon with Linda. "Ah Linda," I moaned louder than I should have. I glanced around, but no one seemed to be staring. No one seemed to have heard.

I was tempted to touch myself. I needed touching. I struggled. I resisted.

--

"Hey Mom, need some help?" I leaned against the back of a chair by the kitchen table. I watched her bare legs and bare feet extending beneath her skirt that ended a few inches above her knees. My eyes roamed upwards across her slim but shapely hips. I imagined what waited on the other side of her hips under the skirt. I wondered if maybe she was lusting in the way I was.

"You can sit on my face." 

I knew she did not say that. "What?" I asked. 

"You can set the table for dinner."

"Ah. Okay." I giggled inside my head wishing I'd heard right the first time. I pulled the silverware drawer open. She stood close and I inhaled deeply. She glanced at me. "You can be intoxicating," I told her. 

She looked at me again and smiled. "That's sweet." Her look lingered for a moment longer and she turned back to the sink.

I picked out knives and forks. "Spoons?" She nodded and I took out three spoons. I closed the drawer and leaned in then pecked on her neck.

"I was telling your father how nice it is to have you home." 

She turned and faced me. Her hand rested casually on her hip. Her eyes were inviting, her lips even more so. I had stood in the same place thousands of times growing up and never felt the same as right now. Maybe it was my experience with Linda. Linda was older than I was but slightly younger than Mom was. Mom's fresh breath blew words across my lips. They were inches from mine and ripe for tasting. I closed the distance and let mine lay on hers for a moment.

"I've been thinking the same thing. It was always nice, but this time there is something special." I knew what, but I wasn't telling. I felt warm from the kiss. I tingled in places.

Dad came back down from the bedroom after a shower and changing clothes. "Hey Dad." I planted a small peck on his cheek. "Some chick magnet you are."

"Dinner in fifteen," Mom told him. 

He kissed Mom where I had kissed her. "Time for the NewsHour."

"I'll join you," I told him as I swatted him on the butt.

We settled at one end of the couch, our legs pressed together. "Nice to have my little girl so close."

"Yeah Dad." I stroked the top of his bare leg and left my hand just below the leg of his shorts. We watched the news summary in silence. As the first story began, his hand moved on top of mine. Our fingers intertwined. I leaned my head against his shoulder.

Halfway though the first story, he raised my hand and kissed it before letting go of my hand.

"Dinner's ready, just burgers. Should we eat out here?"

"It'd be fun like old times," he said. 

I could feel his breath blow though my hair. I shifted my weight to stand and I felt his hand press on my leg. 

"No, you're fine." His lips pressed though the curly brown hair dangling past my ear, just a peck, just a short peck. He patted my thigh and I settled back against him. It felt 'normal'.

Mom passed the burgers and fries in red baskets to Dad and then me. She sat at the other end of the couch twisted so she could watch the NewsHour ... and us. She smiled at me before taking a bite of her burger. In my head, I played some of the sentences I'd read - the idea of both of them taking me aroused me. I could feel the heat between my legs.

"Are you still writing?" I asked Dad.

His mouth was full and I glanced at my mother. "I'm editing his latest now. It is quite good."

"Your mother is too kind. I write mostly for my own enjoyment."

"But Bob, I enjoy them too. I particularly like the descriptions. They are so believable. I shouldn't tell you this Susan, but they are quite erotic at times." She snickered and I could hear him almost choke. He chugged some beer and walked into the kitchen. "You asked if he was a good lover. Well, he is an excellent storyteller. He reads to me to put me in the mood." She giggled.

We heard the door under the sink open and trash rustling against the plastic liner as he mashed it down. "Will be writing," he said as he walked into the hall and down to the room he used as his office.

"So he is a good lover after all."

"Sometimes in bed, imagination is needed when it is a man between your legs."

I was surprised at my mother's candor. A rush of tingles flowed though my pussy.

"Ah, Mom ... have you had a woman...?"

She nodded slightly and left her lips pursed. Her whole being tightened and strained.

"After Mark, I found myself in Linda's arms one night. Maybe I was drunk, maybe I just needed...." I stopped and watched her eyes brighten slightly. "Her kisses were different, better, and the way she went down on me was ... well, you know." Her smile covered her whole face and she nodded.

She inhaled deeply as if summoning great courage. "Marie was an older student in my Advanced Writing class. She stopped by my office at the university one day after my last class. She handed me six pages. 'For a web page,' she said. I promised to read it. 'There are ten other stories already there. I wrote the link down.' She walked away without saying anything else. I read for a while and found myself so turned on I couldn't stand up. I relieved my tension at my desk. I'd never done that at work."

"What about the other stories?"

"I hurried home and read them all before your father got home. Mostly lesbian themes mixed with others. I lost track of how many times I came ... five, maybe ten. It was so satisfying. I was on the edge of another sometime later when he kissed me. I think I almost pulled him down on the floor. He seemed surprised. I was."

Watching my mother reveal a new side of her self excited me as much as the story she was telling. My legs parted slightly and my hand rested high on my thigh. Mom moved closer, her hand now rested just above my knee. Her hand was cool, smooth, comfortable, and my temperature was high.

"A few days later, Marie leaned against the door of my office. 'Did you like them?' she asked in a soft tone while watching me. She closed the door behind her and sat on the corner of my desk with her skirt hiked far too high, things were exposed. I knew I could lose my job. I wanted to experience what was in her stories. She seemed like she did too. We went to her place ... several times."

"Any incest in her stories?" The cat was out of the bag and pussy would not go back in. She was quiet and her fingers squeezed my leg.

"Ah, ah," she stuttered. "Yes-s," she finally forced herself to say.

I said nothing in reply and leaned close enough for our lips to meet. Her lips were inviting and teased mine with her tongue until she jerked back.

"No-o." Her voice was as unsure of what she had just said as what she had just done. I closed the distance she had created and let my tongue forcefully press though her lips. Her hand pulled on my neck as if to keep us together. Her mouth accepted my tongue.

A moment of pleasant kissing ended. She again pulled back and stared at me. 

"It's okay," I told her as I stroked her face with my hand. "Linda told me about times with her mother. She showed me books and stories about such things and it's okay, I'm a big girl. I love you. I love Dad."

"Your father...."

I cut her off by placing a finger over her lips. "That's okay too. I saw the story on your desk. It would be nice." As I talked, I found myself again fantasying about her and about him ... and about them. I was aroused to say the least. "I guess you two have talked about this. How do you feel about sharing yourselves with me?"

"Every night for weeks we have role played, talked, teased, and made wild crazy love. We worked closely on his story too. We didn't know how you'd feel about it. We actually weren't going to act on our feelings."

"I'm glad you are."

"He's very nervous about this. I think that's why he left the room."

"Oh-h. It felt nice sitting so close to Dad. I've always thought he was exciting and that you were lucky to be with him."

"You're sweet. If you approach him, take it easy. He sometimes has problems getting it up and he is sensitive about that. I must say lately when we talk about you it does not seem to be a problem." My mother laughed and then pulled my face close for another intense kiss.

--

"What'cha working on?" I asked my father as I stood in the doorway to his office. I smiled and leaned against the door jam with one foot casually crossed over the other.

"Making some changes your mother marked on this manuscript. She catches all my stupid mistakes."

I walked behind him and kissed him on the head. He trembled as he realized I would see the words on the screen. The side of my face pressed against his as I read. "Hmmm, sounds good." My hands slid down his chest. "You know, I like to read about things like that." My hand pulled back up and massaged his nipples. I nibbled at his ear. "Am I in that story?" Another nibble. "Huh, am I?"

"Ah, ah-h," he stuttered just as her mother had.

"Stand up, let me hug you."

He did as commanded. Our bodies melded together. His hands pulled at my back and under my blouse.

"Yeah-h, touch me." I blew the words into his mouth and around his tongue. I could feel the swelling in his pants press against my skirt, against the wetness under it. "Maybe not be able to resist. I don't want to resist." His hand covered my breast over my blouse. I pulled the bottom up and he moved his hand under it. My nipples responded.

He pulled back. "Ah-h ... I want...."

I stared into his wanton eyes. "I do too Dad. I want to share both of you, like in your story."

"Yes. I do too," my mother said as she wrapped her arms around both of us. 

We stood in a small circle trading kisses and touching one another. I peered though half closed eyes at his hand over Mom's breast uncovered by the unbuttoned blouse. I added my hand to the other. The group grope continued as hands touched everywhere. Pleasurable sounds began to fill the room. Dad stepped from the shorts I had loosened from his waist. Mom curled her fingers around his cock. Mine did too. I let my pussy cover the head, just for a moment, just for an indication of my willingness. He smiled at me, then at her. Someone's fingers filled me, probably his, maybe hers - then fingers from both filled me.

There was nothing said as we walked in states of partial undress to their bed. I lay on my back as they sat beside me. We were all unsure of what to do, how to precede, whom to do what to whom.

I twisted around so I could hold his cock, then her pussy. "I want you both. I want us all." I took his cock head in my mouth and ran my tongue around the swollen flesh. "Hmmm," I purred with it still firmly inside, my head bobbing slightly with each suck. I could feel fingers exploring me. I glanced and found her face near her hand between my thighs. "Yeah-h," I mumbled and spread my legs wide then pulled one knee up near my chest. The swollen object in my mouth grew larger as he watched her first licks of my pussy.

I was excited all evening, but now I hung close to an orgasm unable to control myself. It was my first time with two others, my first time with my parents. "Yes-s!" The orgasm was intense. My hips bucked and my father yelped as I bit slightly. "Sorry." She did not pause. "Oh-h-h," I moaned repeatedly. His rushing stream quickly filled my mouth and dribbled down my throat. Stream after stream gushed against the back of my throat. I gulped. He groaned. I moaned. Mom sucked. Soon he and I were exhausted.

"I want you," I told her.

"We have plenty of time," she replied. "All our lives ... if you want."

There was little conversation, just most pleasurable sounds for the next hour as we took our times tasting and savoring each other. Soon our needs were satisfied for a while and we lay sprawled across the king sized bed.

"What would it be like?" I whispered mostly to myself, but unknowingly loud enough for them to hear.

"What?" he asked.

"Silly, she wants to be with us," she said to him as she rolled to one side and fiddled with my nipple. Before saying anything else, she dipped down and suckled me, and massaged the breast with her face.

I moaned under the joyous pleasure and felt his finger lightly savor my pussy. "Never end," I mumbled. My hips rocked and my crotched rode his hand forcing a few willing fingers inside my sopping wet pussy. I had never been enjoyed so much and I had never enjoyed so much.

The gasped moan was loud and shot off the ceiling. His fingers continued to stroke and press against my G-spot. Another moan launched our the words, "Don't ... stop!" He didn't and I let him take me places neither Mark nor any other person ever had. "Didn't know...." I couldn't finish as I nearly fainted.

"Isn't that wonderful?" my mother asked. She smiled and nibbled my lips and sucked my tongue.

Weak, I managed to say, "Yes."

"Move in with us," my mother suggested with her head resting on my chest looking along my throat. "We both want you here and the bed is plenty big."

Dad sucked my juices from his fingers. "Stay long enough to know what it would be like. There is no rush to decide." He lay on top of me and a newfound erection slipped without complaint or restriction inside me. My legs cuddled his waist. My hips matched his slow methodical thrusts. I gently came a few times before him as he took his time. His cum roared inside me and his lips rested against mine.

--

The morning light of the dawn hurried around the curtains long before any of us recovered from a night of exploration. Our bodies were sore in places we rarely became sore. Our bodies lay in unusual positions scattered across the bed with the sheets and covers on the floor.

I moved first, them my mother. Dad snored softly occasionally. I twisted until my lips rested against her nipple. It disappeared between my lips and my tongue rubbed it. Her hand brushed my hair from my forehead. "I love you," she whispered. I let my hand wander over her body until my finger played between her thighs. I was welcomed as one leg spread to the side. "It's going to take a long time for this to get old," she told me. I pressed a fingertip inside her. "Yeah-h-h," she mewed.

My thumb and the same damp fingertip rolled her clit around gently and then rolled it against her. "Shhh," I blew over the piece of her. "Let me please you." I leaned down and took it between my lips, and flicked my tongue against it. She bucked and thrust her crotch against my face, just once at first. More sucks and then another thrust. "Yeah-h." The air rushed from my mouth and warmed the heated piece of skin. My hand covered a breast, a finger of the other filled her opening, my lips wrapped her clit, and they all made love to my mother.

Now my mother was nearing another orgasm and my father waited near my hips. His hard cock pressed against my pussy from the back. I wiggled my ass against it and allowed full entrance to my cunt. "Ah-h good-d-d," I groaned. He held my waist and pounded me with powerful thrusts. A grunt flowed from him with each. I lost concentration of what I was doing to my mother. "Yes-s," I shrieked. "Yes-s ... yes-s," I shrieked with each. His cock felt longer as if it would press to my throat. "Yes-s." It filled me as none before. "Fuck-k me-e," I begged knowing I did not need to.

Mom moved so she could watch, so she could hold his crotch, play with his balls, feel my nectar drip. "Fuck our baby," she demanded. "Make her ours forever."

"Yes-s forever-r," I drawled with the next thrust. I struggled to enjoy him without causing him to cum. He continued long powerful thrusts. His hands held me tighter now. His breathing more labored. His grunts even louder. I knew it would be soon. "Fill me!" I demanded. With the next thrust, he blasted me with a massive stream of cum. "Fill me!" The streams continued with each thrust. "Fill me!"

He rested against my back, his shrinking erection still inside my cum filled pussy. Mom stroked his back, his hips, and his balls.

"Wow," Mom whispered near my ear.


Manuscript



"Yeah, wow." I gasped to fill my lungs with air. "Wow."

He fell onto his back leaving Mom and me in each other's arms. "Darlin'," she whispered between kisses.

"Wow." I giggled as I thought about my parents.

"What?" she asked.

I rolled on top of her and rested my hips between her legs as I stared down into her eyes. "Oh, I just am so happy right now. I don't want this to end."

"It doesn't have to."

I leaned down and kissed her. "It won't." I kissed her again.



Manuscripts



I had been trying to write a Great American novel for years but had only succeed in writing an episodic tale of a town, an episodic tale of a singer, and a convoluted science fiction story. My agents found online publishers for each but not print publishers.

My agents were a lesbian couple that would kindly be described as colorful. I described them as batty. One, her name was Virginia, appeared to be mostly sane but appearances were deceiving. She was a weirdo, a very intelligent and perceptive well dressed lady but a weirdo. She was positive aliens lived among us. She loved reptiles.

The other, her name was Sunny, was an out and proud dingbat. When she dressed at all she always seemed to forget something, usually shoes. Most of the time she wore just an ill fitting t-shirt. If she liked you she kissed you hard and often regardless of your sex or orientation. She had bared her tit for me to kiss at times. They were fabulous tits.

Both were around their late thirties and successful agents that knew their stuff. Conversations with each other and with me were hard to follow at times because both often ended up on a tangent that needed to be resolved right then and there. 

Sometimes a kiss had them hurrying to the bedroom even though they had business to conduct. Their office was in their home.

I was there because a publisher had bought my last manuscript. It was a long and convoluted love/lust story covering three generations of five families spread over three countries. I did not think it was that good but it was over six hundred pages which qualified as a novel so I sent it to the ladies. They knew exactly who would love it and I was soon to be a published author.

The ladies had negotiated a nice contract for me and I signed it in their office. Then they told me I was spending the night fucking them. No, they were not kidding.

Both were eminently fuckable so I agreed but stipulated I would do so separately and for one entire night each. They enthusiastically agreed.

I was in my late twenties and until that summer a school teacher. I had not resigned yet but I saw that I could make a lot more money by writing instead of teaching. I had just gotten a check that equalled three years of a teachers salary so I was tempted and I had two more big checks coming before one year passed.

It had also been years since I had fucked anyone younger than me so fucking Sunny and Virginia was not going to be anything new.

My first night was with Virginia, it was formal sex. There was not cock sucking, pussy eating, just fucks. The fucks alternated from wild to mild and lasted until two AM. She had perhaps twelve orgasms and I had three. A very worthwhile evening.

I did need my rest so the next morning I told Sunny our turn would be the next day even though I was staying with them that night.

"You could watch Virginia and I fuck if you want," Sunny said.

"He is not interested in seeing two old broads fuck."

"You are right there but I would love to see both of you make love tonight," I said.

Both kissed me then went to their office. I went to the back porch and the first thing I saw was a snake slithering along a walkway.

Their yard had been taken over by nature, if it had ever been tamed. It was a big yard with a pond in the middle and the largest hibiscus plants I had ever seen on either side. The pond had fish and frogs and turtles and snakes and water dragon lizards in it. There was a bench next to it for the ladies to sit and watch their own wildlife show. That part of their world was Virginias doing. She had been a junior high life science teacher.

There was another bench surrounded by gardenias at one end of a walkway and a covered swing at the other. The gardenias were not in bloom so I took my coffee to the swing and sat and watched the fenced in zoo. An iguana came by to inspect me as did a tortoise, both had hoped I had a head of lettuce on me. The snake I had seen earlier slid between us towards the pond.

I was so mesmerized by the sights and smells that I was surprised when Sunny came out with lunch. She was nude. I thanked her for my sandwich and her nudity and she said, "Anytime."

She reminded me that the publishers were expecting a second book a year from then. I told her I had one in mind but probably needed to spend some time in Italy first. It would be a romance between a staid Englishman and a full of life Italian woman.

"Like me?"

"Maybe a little less full of life but close."

We began to kiss between bites of food. Then she presented her tits for me to kiss. Then she presented her pussy for me to kiss. I gave her pussy several French kisses she seemed to enjoy. After an orgasm she said she needed to get back to work and left.

I relocated by the pond, the bench was now in the shade of a lemon tree. The two dinner plate size turtles came to see if I had any dog food on me, one was a softshell, the other a snapper, both were disappointed. So were the fish.

There was a small island in the middle of the pond, maybe six feet across, a couple of water dragons were dozing on it and each gave me a sleepy look and went back to sleep.

Virginia joined me and she had lettuce, dog food and live crickets. The land and water turtles and lizards were happy. Two ribbon water snakes feasted on the crickets that accidentally jumped into the water but they were risking their lives doing so because the turtles were after those too.

Virginia said,"Your idea of doing a love story about disparate people seems good. Remember to pepper it with funny scenes, your publisher loved the ones in your first book," Virginia said.

"Not a problem, all my stories seem to have a few of those."

"Oh, thanks for last night. It was the longest and best fuck of my life. It should last me a while."

"Call me when it wears off and I will re-charge you."

"Thanks, it will be a few months. Sunny will need recharging more often so be ready for that."

"How did you and Sunny ever get together?"

"We were lab partners on our high school biology class. No one else wanted anything to do with us even though we both put out when asked by anybody regardless of sex. 

Our respective quirks fit perfectly with the others. We have been partners since then. We still put out when asked but those requests have become rare and most are from women. Your editor is our most frequent partner, she left just before you came up."

I kissed her softly which she enjoyed then kissed me softly which I enjoyed.

"I need to go back in. Sunny is likely trying to seduce the actor that is visiting us. We got him a bit part in the next Star Trek film."

I was left with the wild creatures and I just sort of dozed off. It was late afternoon before I awoke and decided I needed to pee. I did so next to the tree Sunny pissed on. On my way to it I stepped over a snake that rose straight up for a better look at my crotch and I was happy it was not long enough to reach it and I that I was wearing jeans. I wondered if it was an egg eater.

I was shaking my cock when I heard Sunny say, "I'll do that for you."

She did and stroked it a couple of times before returning it to my pants.

"Virginia and I decided that since you now have a lot of money you are taking us out to dinner."

"Fine with me. Where would you like to go?"

"Your hometown and your Italian place."

"Bring overnight clothes, you will be spending the night in my house."

"We have packed already."

"Lets go."

As usual the first to come over to them in mid squeal was Carly. It was not the first time they caused a scene at Julian's. Everyone seemed to enjoy those.

Virginia and Sunny had been in my town often, the first time had been to sign me up as a client. They had fallen in love with the town and the town had fallen in love with them immediately. Carly had begun a campaign to convince them to move their agency to town from the first time they met. This time she had bait.

"Oh, did I mention a house with a big yard abutting the preserve has become available? It has been zoned commercial. Amanda will be over soon and will show it to you," That was the first thing Carly said to them after the big kisses.

"Let us eat first, he is paying you know. He has become a soon to be published author."

Carly devoured me in a kiss at the news and soon many were coming by to say hello to the ladies and congratulate me.

Marissa brought us our dinner which we had yet to order. It was of course what we would have ordered anyway.

Amanda came in and took the batty ones away and about an hour later brought them to my house and printed out a contract.

She told me, "It's at the very end of the old residential section of town. It was used as a law office by old Mr. Hatchett. He is now at an assisted living home in the city and his kids want nothing to do with the house. The ladies will actually make money on this," Amanda said to me.

I said to Virginia, "You need to dig a pond in your new yard first."

"No, we don't. There is an even bigger pond there already complete with a waterfall and an island. We just need some nets and some cages," Virginia said.

"We can be living here by next weekend," Sunny added.

Amanda said to the ladies, "You know, Carly has room for two people at her agency and her husband has room for two people on his floor."

"Do they have a dress code?" Sunny asked.

"Oh, sorry. I forgot. Nevermind."

I did fuck Sunny that Friday night which was wild and strange and a lot of fun. I fucked both of them Saturday night after we returned from the lesbian biker club.

On Sunday I took them home and brought nets, buckets, and cages with me. I spent the day capturing creatures then drove them to their new yard and released them. The turtles and the water dragons loved the waterfall. The fish seemed to be mildly inconvenienced. I had not managed to catch the water snakes and there were still some fish in the ladies' pond. 

I returned to their yard that Wednesday, they seemed to have already packed up the house and were starting on the office.

I caught a total of seven snakes including the two ribbon snakes and a second iguana I had not seen before. They wanted every frog and every toad too so I borrowed two more pillow cases and filled them up.

After I turned them lose at their new yard they soon had a visitor, a young raccoon was fishing the pond. He caught and left with a just transplanted frog. I decided not to tell the ladies. I did tell them their yard needed to be sealed off from marauders.

They moved into the house that Saturday morning. Carly, Ruthie, Helen, Fiona and Clara helped. Sean, Jimmy and I moved the furniture around at their whims.

Sunday they hosted a party for all that soon became a lesbian orgy so the guys and I left. On Monday it was just as if they had always lived there.

I visited with them at times and found Sunny and some of our town women naked in their yard often. None bothered to dress while I was there. Clara, Fiona, Carly and Helen were their most common visitors. Sunny fucked me in the presence of others at times.

Months passed and I had an outline for my next novel but could not make my main characters stand out. Then the ladies pulled a miracle, they managed to convince my publisher to rent a house for me in Como and the following April I was a resident of Italy.

The house was on the side of a mountain ten minutes outside town. I had a nice view of the lake and had a housekeeper. My computer, printer, and internet connections were soon ready and I began my story.

The first chapter wrote itself, during my overnight flight to Milan I heard that the passengers in the seats behind me were fucking. A stewardess may have witnessed and approved of the trysts. 

I had the Brit in my seat and he had been both fascinated and scandalized. Three days later I was happy with chapter one and sent it in. The ladies loved it.

Chapter two was supposed to be the funny meet between my protagonists but it ended up being about my housekeeper and our mutual seduction.

My Italian and her English were rudimentary but we soon learned we both spoke Spanish. Our happiness led to cheek kisses then to lip kisses then to full tongue kisses that first week.

Our first fuck was the next Tuesday and she was a very horny woman. We were soon in a pattern, she would come in in the morning and crawl naked into my bed. We fucked at least once, usually twice, sometimes three times during the day. Besides being a great fuck she was an excellent housekeeper.

She was also married although she had no idea where her husband was. She did know he was with another woman so felt no guilt in fucking me. She was eight years older than me, the same as the batty ones. Her name was Dolores and was originally from Sevilla. 

Her husband had been in Spain with a film crew and had gotten her pregnant. He was twelve years older than she was. They had been pressured to marry and they did try to make it work but as soon a their daughter left home he did too. Dolores was not surprised.

She found a group of similarly husband-less wives and all learned they loved to eat pussy.

I asked her to invite her friends to my house for dinner on a Sunday afternoon.

She asked for extra money for food supplies and I gave her a hundred euros. She said she was thinking in terms of twenty euros. I told her to simply bring me the change and reminded her that a lot of wine would be consumed. She nodded. My change back was thirty five euros. She bought a lot of wine.

That Saturday she came over even though it was not a workday for her. She said she had items to marinade. As soon as she was done in the kitchen she took her clothes off and got on my bed. I was soon making love to her.

Most of the time we just fucked. But that day I wanted to love her. That did confuse her. I had to explain that sometimes that was what I wanted and it did not mean anything beyond that. She decided she wanted that too. 

A difference between making love and fucking is that during the former there are long pauses. We used them to talk.

She admitted her friends suspected there was something between us other than boss and housekeeper but she had not told them anything about our relationship, well except for one. She trusted that one with the secret.

I asked her if the relationship could get her fired and she admitted it could but she preferred the sex to her job so I should not worry. She did say that one of our guests the next day was the sister of her boss so we probably needed to be careful.

We resumed our lovemaking until her next orgasm then we talked about the menu. It would be paella Valenciana. I gave her my enthusiastic approval.

After another orgasm she described the friends that were coming, there would be four of them and she had eaten every pussy. 

Her next orgasm was intense enough to bring out mine. We cuddled and caressed for a few minutes then had dinner. It was nearly dark before she left my house.

That Sunday they came to my house directly from Mass and were dressed nicely. The women were from their late twenties to early fifties. I kissed each cheek as I was introduced and noted that two of them intensified and extended the greetings. Dolores saw those and smiled innocently. As they moved into the living room she whispered, "Those two want you to fuck them, today."

One of her friends could speak English, one could speak Spanish. The oldest and youngest two spoke only italian so our conversations needed to be translated every time. Still my house was soon filled with loud laughter.

We sat to eat and we were all very impressed with the paella Dolores had fixed for us. None of her friends had ever eaten it before and they gushed about it. I had eaten it before, my town had a resident world class chef and hers was much better but again she was a world class chef. Dolores's dish was excellent.

The wine drinking had begun before we ate and after all the food was gone we got serious about our drinking.

Lips were kissing lips and hands were caressing tits before long. I had two bedrooms but the second bedroom just had a small bed in it, still two of our guests decided to go there and "rest." Their rest soon became very loud bringing the rest of us to laughter. 

Soon after that the youngest and oldest decided they needed to go home. The oldest was the sister to Dolores's boss. It was obvious to Dolores and me the noises from my second bedroom had inspired them

As soon as they left Dolores took me to my small bedroom and announced that my bed was much bigger and could accommodate all of us. She was nude before she got there, the other two were already nude.

The three disrobed me and the one who spoke English said, "Me first."

I fucked her hard to a nice orgasm then fucked the other one that spoke Spanish to an orgasm. Dolores was eating the English speakers pussy so I left the bed. I was not sure she wanted me to fuck her to witnesses.

I was drinking wine on the sofa when the one that spoke English came to me. Her name was Gretchen and she was actually from Austria. She held her glass of wine steady as she slipped her pussy over my cock.

"Thanks for the nice fuck. Dolores told me your lovemaking is exceptional, I will want one of those too. I know you are saving yourself for her until we leave which Ana will do in a few minutes, but I will not. 

Dolores has bragged about your control and we will put you to the test. We will both be spending the night here."

She kissed me and resumed drinking her wine so I did too. I also kissed her tits which were fabulous. Each tit kiss was followed by a pussy squeeze to my cock so I kissed her tits a lot.

Ana rushed to us, kissed us then ran out. She was already dressed. She was barely older than Dolores I later learned.

I stood up with Gretchen still impaled by my cock and I walked us to my bed and got on my back. She softly fucked me for her nice cum then allowed Dolores to take her place at my cock.

Dolores wanted a hard fuck and tried to fuck me to Sicily. Her wild cum brought out mine. As soon as she slid off me Gretchen settled at her pussy and began to make love to it. I kissed Dolores and her tits as Gretchen took her to three orgasms.

Dolores was soon asleep so Gretchen and I went for more wine. Even though my cock was dead she decided to sit on my lap as she had before. We drank wine and kissed.

"Dolores is the most loving of the five of us. I fell in love with her before I knew about loving women. She was my first. 

Ana is the most enthusiastic of us, she is the only one that was a lesbian in the first place. She works tonight at a hotel in Como which is why she rushed out, she may want you again. You were her first man in years.

The other two are in a mother-daughter type of relationship that at times include sex. I am sure tonight is one of those times."

"Would Dolores lose her job if her boss found out about us?"

"Yes, most likely. He is afraid he would be accused of running a sex business and lose his license."

"That's too bad. I want to take her out to dinner and dancing."

"You would have to fire her first."

"Fire who first?" Dolores asked as she came to us with a glass of wine.

"You. He wants to take you to dinner and dancing. He forgot you are a lesbian."

"Oh, I would love that, but she is right. We can't."

Until then I did not know Gretchen also spoke Spanish, I knew Dolores understood English somewhat well.

"How long would it take to go to Lugano?" I asked.

"Around forty five minutes," Dolores answered excitedly.

"Next weekend," I said.

Dolores pushed Gretchen off me and sat on my lap and kissed me hungrily.

"You know, Como is much closer and no one would care if you took me dining and dancing there," Gretchen said with an adorable pout.




Manuscripts: Antonia



Antonia was a fiery woman which is why she was now leaving the police station for the third time in two years. She had beaten up both her boyfriend and his lover and had sent his lover to the hospital with a bit more than superficial wounds.

The Italian judge sentenced her to time served and admonished her to find someone faithful for a change.

Antonia was all woman, curvaceous, fierce in bed, with a fine feel for irony. Her lines sent people into laughter or shock but her best lines produced both. She was a real estate agent in Milan and was well to do, relatively speaking. In all of Italy real estate was still a mans world.

Her rivals always complained she had gotten difficult customers to sign because she fucked them. She never disputed the claims, she knew it brought customers to her.

Her world changed four months later when an Englishman called her to request she find him a place to live within a short subway ride to the British consulate. He had just been assigned there.

Antonia was one of few realtors in town that spoke English expertly and had advertised as such. She had been born in New York City to an Italian family and had moved to Milan as a fourth grader.

She asked the man, his name was Phillip, what he would prefer as a residence and he said something like a pensione, a flat in a nice neighborhood but private. He would be living alone so it did not need to be very large.

Antonia lived in one such place and knew there were vacancies but decided to wait until meeting him before suggesting it.

She made an appointment to meet him at the consulate and went the next morning. In his office he described what he wanted. Antonia said there is no such place in Italy. Then she described her own place but did not tell him it was.

"That sounds much better than I had described. Something like that would be nice. How much would that be per month?"

She told him and that there was a deposit required. The deposit was quite large and made him pause but she said it could be made in two payments and she would cover his initial shortfall. The deposit was her fee but she did not mention that so he thought she was doing it out of kindness. She also did not mention she and a friend co-owned the building.

Antonia thought Phillip was a fine looking man but he seemed very formal and had smiled just once. She worried that he didn't like her. She didn't need to worry, she was Phillips wet dreams woman.

When he stood to see her out she thought, "He would make a good neighbor, quiet and formal."

As he left work that day she was waiting for him and took him to the nearby subway station and rode a train for two stops then led him out. They crossed a small plaza and she unlocked the door to a big fence and they walked into a very private world.

There were living quarters surrounding a small courtyard and she led him up the stairs to the second of three stories and opened the door to a unit.

Antonia allowed him to walk in first and watched him look around the room. She saw it was a lot more than he had expected. She opened a set of doors and he saw it was to a balcony over a street that led to the plaza and he could see into the plaza.

She said, "You have a refrigerator, electric stove, washer and drier. No dish washer. You do have your own water heater although its not very large. You have no other furniture so before you move in you would need to buy a bed. You do have cable and internet connections available."

"I will take it. Where do I sign?"

Antonia had the papers ready and he signed each then wrote her a check for the first months rent and half the fees.

She said, "I will come to your office in the morning with your copy of the signed lease agreement and your key. You may wish to buy a bed during lunch and set delivery for late afternoon and you could spend tomorrow night here."

He thanked her and followed her out. She walked him to the plaza and pointed out the subway entrance.

She asked him, "Where are you staying now?"

"In a hotel near the Duomo."

"Good, stay on the train and get off at the Duomo station. There is a furniture store a block past the MacDonald's that is a block down from the cathedral, they do deliver the same day."

"Thank you, you have been most kind and helpful. Are you not taking the subway?"

"No, one of my favorite restaurants is just over there at the corner of the plaza. I will take advantage and go there for dinner. See you in the morning."

Phillip shook her hands as he again thanked her and left. 

She walked to the nice bistro and picked up a panini then walked around the corner to her office. She handed the signed documents to her secretary and made a phone call to the building manager telling her she had found a tenant for the empty unit on the second floor. They said they would send someone for the papers and send the key right away. She had the key before her official closing time but stayed a bit longer. She had no one waiting for her at home.

Her girlfriend and business partner who owned a blueprint company two doors down walked in and said, "You look like you need your pussy eaten."

"Are you volunteering?"

"Sure but you should get me drunk first."

"Actually getting drunk seems like a good idea too."

"Let's go to Laniel's."

"A lesbian bar?"

"Safest place to get drunk."

"Lets go."

Antonia had a hangover when she met Phillip at his office the next morning and handed him the papers and his key. He did look like she was concerned about her but she calmed him by saying it was just her penance for a long night of drinking with girlfriends.

She did not tell him it was also a long night of pussy licking, at least three women had eaten her pussy none of which was her friend Sofia, she was on the floor holding her hand as her pussy was being eaten too. One woman stayed on Antonia's fabulous tits.

Antonia left his office and took the subway to her office. Along the ride she remembered they got home after three. Sofia was still in Antonia's bed when she left. Sofia was likely late for work. It was a good thing she owned the company.

When Antonia went to her office she immediately took a nap. Her secretary told those that came in that she was out with a customer and would be back after lunch.

At the end of the day Sofia came to her office and asked her why she had not waken her up that morning.

"I did get you up and you threatened me with my life if I ever did that again. Did you notice you were in my bed when you woke up?"

"Yes, wasn't that where I went to sleep?"

"No, you barely made it to the sofa. Who were those women eating us?"

"No, fucking idea. I have no idea where we were either except on a carpeted floor in an office."

"Right, I think it was the office of one of them but it was not in the club. You were right, I needed that last night."

"Yeah, me too. Hungry?"

"Yeah, I think I can keep food in me. Pasta would be nice as long as it doesn't have tomato sauce. I don't think my tummy can handle that."

"Clams in linguini with garlic butter sauce."

"Yeah."

They went and sat at the bistro and ordered the clams and linguini. As they ate Sofia said. "The man that just walked by looked at you like he knew you. He looked like he hoped you would see him and wave."

"Which way?"

"That way."

"Oh, that was Phillip, a customer. I just found him a place to live in our little piece of heaven."

"Not one of your loud Romeos."

"No, an Englishman that works at the consulate, as safe and quiet as the come."

"Oh, good. He did look nice."

"Yes, he does."

They finished their supper and thought better about some wine so they went home. Antonia saw a furniture store truck parked close to the gate.

Both lived on the third floor, those units were the biggest and theirs overlooked the plaza. Antonia and Sofia had the apartments at opposite corners of the courtyard. They kissed as they separated.

Antonia looked at Phillips apartment and saw men carrying in a table and two chairs. Three guys were walking out when they walked in. "Phillip will be home tonight," she thought.

Her evening was spent listening to La Traviata as she did her laundry. She was interrupted by Sofia who walked in wearing a man's dress shirt, unbuttoned.

"Kiss my tits please," Sofia said.

Antonia gave each long loving kisses and nibbles before she asked, "What brought this on?"

"The couple across the street from my place. They brought a girl home. The girl is sucking the wife's tits as he masturbates."

"This I have to see." and they walked next door. Antonia was wearing just a t-shirt that did not completely cover her pussy.

The view across the street had changed, the wife was eating the girls pussy as he fucked her.

"Have you ever been in one of those?" Antonia asked.

"Yes, both women positions. The one in the middle is having all the fun."

"The guy seems to be enjoying himself. Oh , he is looking at us."

Both smiled as they gave him thumbs up. He smiled to them as he nodded then went back to his fuck.

"Still want to eat my pussy?" Antonia asked.

Sofia dropped to her knees and began to consume her pussy. Antonia backed up so her butt was supported be the sofa arm. After a nice orgasm she moved to the edge of the sofa and Sofia went back to work on her pussy.

Three orgasms later Sofia quit the pussy and kissed her way up Antonia's body as she lifted her t-shirt off. She wanted Antonia's amazing tits and as she caressed them both allowed contented sighs to escape. Soon Sofia's body was draped over Antonia's and they were in mid dueling clits. Sofia had her orgasm first then after a short pause she gave Antonia hers.

After they regained their senses they saw two women and a man applauding them. They stood, walked to the window and took a bow. Both were naked by then which was OK since their fans were too.

Antonia went home wearing Sofia's dress shirt, they could not find her t-shirt. Her laundry was done. As she got ready for bed she decided she should at least kiss Sofia's pussy. She was glad they had scissored and happier to see it worked.

She went to sleep content.

As she left to go to work she glanced at Phillips place even though she knew he would be at work already. She met Sofia at the top of the stairs and they kissed before descending the steps. They held hands as they walked to work.

It was Friday, Sofia had a date and Antonia did not. It was the seventh consecutive Friday that had happened. She decided to go to the same place she had been the previous night for dinner but had linguini with prosciuto and anchovies in olive oil.

As she waited for her dinner Phillip stopped by the window and waved at her. She waved back and waved for him to come in. He did and she invited him to sit with her. The waiter came to him and asked if he needed a menu.

Antonia said "Bring him what I am having, if he doesn't like it I will eat that too.

So, did you sleep at home last night?"

"Yes, the place is really quiet and I was so exhausted I was asleep before nine. Are you showing a place in this neighborhood?"

"No, I Iive in this neighborhood. In fact I live in the same building except on the third floor."

"Oh, splendid. I know someone here. Wow dinner smells amazing."

They had both finished their dinner before she told him what it was.

"I didn't see or taste any anchovies," he said.

"They became part of the sauce. The nutty taste came from the anchovies."

"Very interesting, I now know not to avoid dishes just because anchovies are part of it."

They drank a couple of glasses of wine before she asked him if he was going home.

"Yes, I know of no other place I could go."

"I will show you a place with music if you are interested."

"Yes, please."

He paid for both their dinners and she led them two blocks to another small plaza and down a set of steps from the street into a club. A small band was playing classic rock and several couples were dancing.

Phillip asked, "How did we end up back in London?"

"This place is owned by a Brit. Most people in here are Italian but there are bunch of transplanted Brits here too. It's the one place I thought you should know."

"Ooh, they have Guinness. Would you like a bit?"

"No, thanks. I don't know what you people see in it. That stuff is nasty. White wine would be nice."

After each had their drink they found an unoccupied table and sat. Ten minutes later Antonia yawned. It had caught her by surprise and she did not have time to suppress it.

"I'm sorry this place is boring for you. Or it may be me. I am not an entertaining conversationalist."

That was exactly what Antonia did not want him to think and she said, "No, no. I have had several late nights this week and apparently my body wishes for me to end the streak. Please stay and make friends and enjoy yourself. You deserve this."

"I need to walk you back."

"No, stay, have fun. Go to bed late. That's an order." She kissed his cheek and left.

She did need to get some sleep and was asleep within seconds of getting in bed. Before she fell asleep she wondered why she had kissed him.

About four hours later she felt someone get in bed with her. It was a naked woman. The woman got behind Antonia and spooned to her body and kissed her neck. Antonia could smell whiskey in her breath. She went back to sleep.

Sofia joined Antonia in the shower the next morning. 

"An unfulfilled evening I assume?"

"With a capital U. The woman was interested. She kissed me. I played with her tits as I kissed her. We danced. And she left. It was too late to seduce another so I got drunk and came home. I felt depressed trying to sleep alone so I came over to be with the only one who loves me."

"Good decision on your part. Let me wash your hair, it smells of cigarettes."

Antonia washed her hair amid many kisses. 

To Antonia Sofia had gone well past being her lesbian friend. They were best friends and loved each other.

After she had rinsed Sofia's hair she turned off the water and they stepped out. They dried each other and wrapped the towel around their heads and headed to the kitchen. They drank coffee and ate bread with garlic butter as Antonia described her evening with Phillip.

"That was nice of you to take him there. He will feel less alone now. Did you consider bringing him up here?"

"No, he is to much of a Brit for me. I would keep him company at dinner if he asked."

"That would be a nice step for you. Feel like having your pussy eaten?"

"No."

Antonia sat Sofia on the table directly in front of her and began to kiss her pussy. She liked that so she began to lick Sofia's pussy lips. She liked that and loved Sofia's reaction so she raised her best friends clitoral hood and slurped her clit between her lips.

Sofia went off like a firecracker and continued to do so until Antonia kissed her way up to her tits then her lips. She could feel Sofia's love in the kisses. She hoped Sofia could feel her love in hers.

Antonia took Sofia back to bed and they cuddled together. Both had felt the final barrier between them fall.

Sofia understood Antonia was not and would not ever be a lesbian. She also understood there were no taboos between them anymore.

Her tears landed on Antonia's cheek. Both spent the next few moment kissing them away. They dozed off.

When Antonia awoke she was alone. As she got up she saw the words "I love you" written on her mirror with lipstick.

She smiled, dressed, then went next door to Sofia's. She let herself in and found Sofia masturbating on he couch as the woman across the street did too.

"You are incorrigible," she said to Sofia then kissed her as she pinched a nipple. Sofia as usual went immediately into an orgasm.

"We need to go shopping and get our clothes from the cleaners."

"OK, I will be ready soon."

Both looked across the street and saw the woman softly caressing her pussy, her eyes were closed.

"We need to wait and blow kisses to her." As soon as the woman opened her eyes they both blew kisses at her and got two kisses back.

"Why haven't you seduced her already?"

"Because I don't want her husband. I think they only play as a couple."

"Wear a sweater, it is cool out there."

They went out and as usual held hands as they did their errands. In Italy and most of southern Europe girlfriends holding hands was common. Girls kissing girls in public was still rare but seen somewhere most everyday. In their neighborhood the couple kissing was usually Antonia and Sofia.

Most that knew them knew Sofia was a lesbian. Most knew Antonia was not but was having problems finding the right guy. Most who saw them were happy to see them together.

They took the subway to a more commercial area of town and had their nails done. After that they went shopping for sweaters, it was late September.

They took the subway back to their neighborhood to pick up their clothes from the cleaners. Both kissed the clerk there, both liked her and were showing her that. Neither knew if the girl was lesbian or not.

As they climbed the stairs back to their homes they saw Phillip walk out of his place and waved at him. He waved back and continued descending the stairs.

At Sofia's they opened the doors to her balcony and saw him walking towards the subway station.

"Does he work on Saturday?"

"I don't think so but he could have been called in I guess."

"He is fine looking."

"Yes he is. But no and keep those thoughts out of your head. Your last suggestion got me thrown in jail."

"I never expected you to fall for him. I expected you to fuck him two or three times then move on. You would have no trouble moving on after this one."

Antonia did not answer, Sofia was making too much sense, as usual. Sofia did not pursue that conversation, she knew Antonia was considering it.

As they went past the other window they saw the lady across the street was having her pussy eaten by her visitor from the previous night. Antonia embraced Sofia from behind and they watched.

The neighbor had her cum and they exchanged places.

"The husband is not home," Antonia commented.

"Interesting," was all Sofia said.

Antonia kissed her neck then got her shopping bag and her clean clothes and went home.

She put everything away then half an hour later went to her office, she was available Saturday afternoons until four. There was a couple waiting for her. She wrote down their preferences then had a thought and called the manager of the building across the street, the one the exhibitionists lived in.

There was a unit available and she immediately took them there. They loved it, signed, and wrote her a check. That building manager lived in the building and the couple had their keys that afternoon.

Both kissed her cheeks, the wife kissed her lips too. The kiss pleased her but she did not remember the woman. The couple hurried away to begin the moving process and Antonia went back to her office.

There was a woman waiting, it was the exhibitionist from across the street. Antonia kissed her lips and introduced herself. Her new friend was named Ana and she wondered if her friend would see her.

"Absolutely, I am going home now, let's surprise her."

They held hands as she walked her to Sofia's. The two just flew into a torrid kiss and as Antonia left them they were rapidly making themselves nude.

As she walked to her place she saw Phillip crossing the courtyard and waved at him. He waved back and said, "Join me for a cup of tea. I think my flat is ready for company."

"I will be down in five minutes," she said.

She went to her bathroom and peed then decided to take off her bra. She wondered if it was that uncomfortable or if she was going to use her tits as bait.

His door was open when she got there so she just walked in. He was taking the kettle off the stove and asked her how many sugars.




Manuscripts: Antonia



"What kind of tea is it?"

"Earl Gray."

"One teaspoon please, no cream Your place looks nice. I didn't think you had brought any of your personal stuff to Italy."

"I brought pretty much everything I own, my flat in London was furnished so I needed to get new stuff. The furniture place allowed me to get everything for not a too outrageous an interest rate. My computer works but the TV is not yet hooked up, perhaps Monday."

"It looks like home, nice."

Antonia saw he was having difficulty in looking at her without his eyes fixating on her tits. She saw his erection.

"Did you meet anyone of interest at the Brit club?"

"Yes, I did. In fact we have a date for tonight. A charming woman from Liverpool. Would you know of a nice place for me to take her for dinner?"

"How about where we ate, it's nice and you already know you like the food. Then instead of going back to the bar take her to a place you can dance."

"I don't know of any other place we could dance."

"Well let me write a place down for you. Pencil and paper?"

He brought some to her and he stood to her side. Antonia knew why and made her blouse puff out so he could see her tits as she wrote. When that transaction was completed she stood and wished him good luck for that night and again kissed his cheek.

She considered "accidentally" brushing his erection but decided against it, she had not decided if she was going to fuck him yet.

She left and went home and decided she needed to masturbate but reconsidered and went to Sofia's instead and threw herself between two naked voracious women.

Between episodes of lust Antonia learned that Ana's husband was on a business trip to Canada and would not be back until the next weekend. "Sophia has kindly invited me to stay with her until he returns.
 "I am sure kindness had little to do with that" Antonia said with a giggle.

Sofia bit one of her tits for that remark. Ana liked the idea and was soon nibbling on the other. Between bouts of sex they cooked dinner and visited. Antonia learned that the other woman at her place was her sister and that she was two years older than her brother.

"She and my brother wanted to move to this end of town and apparently found something. She was very exited when I called her this afternoon and said she was too busy packing to come over."

Antonia now understood where she had seen the other woman that kissed her lips, it was Ana's sister. "Did she tell you where the place was?"

"No, but she said I would love it."

Antonia decided to allow her to surprise Ana.

The three women remained nude until all three fell asleep on Sofia's bed at about two AM.

The next morning as Antonia walked to her home she saw a woman walk out of Phillip's apartment. "Phillip got laid," she thought and smiled.

Of course she had been laid too by more than one woman for the second time that week. She knew her claims that she was straight had not been true since she allowed Sofia to eat her pussy but that distinction was now obsolete anyway, she had eaten two pussies several times the previous afternoon and evening.

As she dressed she wondered if Phillip was a good fuck. She heard the other two walk out and met them at the top of the stairs. The three held hands as they went to get paninis and then went to Ana's apartment and pack up some stuff, mostly work clothes. Ana worked at the ticket office at La Scala.

Back in Sofia's place they put everything away, got nude, then resumed feasting on each other.

Antonia thought that Ana's stay at Sofia's would last only as long as it took her sister to move in which could be as early as the next day. Of course it could also turn out there would be four women at Sofia's.

That afternoon Antonia walked back to her place to get some spices for their dinner when she saw the woman that had come out of Phillips apartment was back with luggage. She would be staying with him.

She was surprised, Phillip did not seem to be that kind of guy but then she remembered he had an erection for her. Maybe he was just smitten with women, or lonely

She spent another evening gossiping between bouts of lust but that night Antonia went to her own bed. The following morning her lovers were ready on time and the three went to Mass. They visited with friends then went to the restaurant around the corner from their building.

Phillip was there with his lady and Antonia went to them and introduced herself. Her name was Imogene and she did stare at Antonia's tits. She decided to introduce Ana and Sofia and they visited for a few moments.

"The woman wants us," Sofia said.

"Yes she does. We may have the chance after Phillip leaves and before he gets home."

"I wont have a chance to have her," Ana said with a pout.

"You will be busy," Antonia said without explanation.

Their lunch arrived and the conversation veered to an acquaintance that attended Mass with another's husband. Speculation settled on that they must have swapped spouses and were satisfied with that.

Phillip and Imogene stopped at their table to say bye and all three women gave Imogene cheek kisses and accidental tit gropes. She had very much enjoyed both.

As soon as they walked out Sofia said, "Yes, we can have her."

All three giggled then walked hand in hand to Sofia's. They had not quite started the afternoon orgy when Ana heard Antonia say too her, "You have an intruder in your house."

Ana went to the window and saw her sister naked and masturbating by the window. Ana ran out, went to her place, threw a t-shirt at her then pulled her away from the window. Moments later she was introducing Iris to Antonia and Sofia and they said hello by ravishing her.

An hour or so later Antonia went to her home to hang up her church clothes and to pick up a toy.

On the way back she saw Imogene standing by Phillips doorway and Antonia signaled her to come up. She met her at Sofia's door and led her in. Imogene had just a moment to take in the lesbian orgy before her head was pulled to Antonia's now bare tits.

Without a moments hesitation she began to rub her face on them as she kissed and sucked them. It took the other three a few minutes to notice there were now five of them and that the fifth was new meat and when they did Imogene soon disappeared under a mass of nude women.

That session lasted until someone's stomach growled. They had been at each other for over three hours. Imogene decided the she needed to get back to Philip, she had promised to cook his dinner.

"How long are you going to be around?" Sofia asked.

"Until next Sunday. Phillip invited me to stay with him instead of the hotel my company had booked. It was two subway changes from where I need to be. There are none from here. I promised I would fuck him and cook for him for the favor.

The fucks are good but as you have astutely noted I am mostly a lesbian. Phillip thinks you and Sofia are lovers and told me to allow you to seduce me. I hope I didn't make that very difficult for you."

"I had to work very hard for it and expect you on my bed often between now and next Sunday."

"Sofia too?"

"Yes, and Ana and Iris. Those last two live in the building across the street. I live on the opposite corner of this one."

"I had noted that. I need to go cook and fuck. I may be visiting you after the fuck."

"Please do. Bye."

They kissed and Imogene left. Antonia turned her attention to Iris.

It was ten that evening when Imogene knocked on Antonia's door. She was nude before the door closed behind her. They loved each other with near desperation until each had a stupendous orgasm.

In the ensuing lull they talked.

"How did the fuck go?" Antonia asked.

"It was brilliant, he is a good lover and one of the few men that makes sure I have more than one orgasm. No, he is the only one to make sure I have more than one and one of the very few to make sure I have one at all.

He had to work hard for that tonight, my pussy had a lot of adoration today. His cock is a bit bigger than most and that helped."

"Hmm, I think I will wait until he misses your pussy then offer him mine. All my men recently have been selfish pigs. By the way, I ate my first pussy this week. I hope I didn't disappoint you."

"Really? You are fabulous at it and those tits are other-worldly. You will be a superstar in the lesbian world."

"I think I'm into the lesbian world as much as I will be, I prefer cock to pussy even though I love pussy. My problem is that I always pick the wrong guy and don't see it until I'm all in."

"Oh, bummer. At least you know four women love you without reserve."

"And that is what is going to keep me sane I hope. How often do you come to Milan?"

"About every three months. I know I will be back before Christmas."

Ask Sofia if you can stay with her."

"Why not stay with you?"

"She is gay and there is zero chance she will have a man living with her. I hope to have a man living with me by then."

"Why not just choose Phillip?"

"That is under consideration."

"I want your tits some more."

"You may have then some more."

Imogene left at about one in the morning. She needed to start tea and fuck Phillip before he went to work then she needed to get ready for work herself.

She walked to Phillip's still nude. Antonia decided she liked her a lot.

As she drank coffee on her balcony the next morning she saw Imogene and Ana run into each other as they walked through the plaza. After short conversation they squealed and hugged. They saw Antonia on her balcony and made signs that she interpreted that they would be able to ride the same subway train together each morning.

She applauded and watched them walk on holding hands. Antonia was smiling.

Sofia barged in and after kissing Antonia hard went to her kitchen and poured herself some coffee.

I am out of coffee. It was on my list of things to get when we went shopping but somehow after seeing your tits in the dressing room I forgot."

"It was on your list."

"I forgot the list. I think I left it on the counter by the cashier when we checked out."

"Hmm, apparently I'm not the only one that needs to clean out her purse."

"Did Imogene come to you last night?"

"Yes she did, we had a very nice time. She also told me that Phillip is an excellent fuck. I will likely fuck him when Imogene leaves."

"Good, he seems harmless enough and you should be able to end things easily and quickly. The sisters left my bed at about ten. Iris was going to reward her husband but he had decided to stay home that night, he was exhausted. Apparently they have a second bed he had not moved. She and Ana spent the night in Ana's bed."

"Oh, Ana and Imogene apparently discovered they will have each other's company on the subway every morning this week. Imogene comes to Milan every three months, I suggested she ask you if she can stay with you each time."

"How long is she here each time?"

"Ten days, she leaves this Sunday."

"That should be enough for us. By the way we need to go to work today."

"Oh, do we have to?"

"Yes, that's how we can afford our luxurious lifestyle."

"If we had a truly luxurious lifestyle we would not have to go to work."

"True. Ready?"

They rinsed their coffee cups and walked to their offices hand in hand.

The week went by quickly for all, sex was often and nearly indiscriminate. The only concession was that Imogene had exclusive access to Phillip. Not that she wanted it but because they did not want to spook Phillip.

The orgy that Friday night included the husbands of Ana and Iris but only in that they fucked their wives as they ate pussy. Saturday night Imogene brought Phillip to Antonia's and he fucked Imogene as she ate Antonia's pussy. Phillip and Antonia saw each other nude for the first time that night and both were quite pleased. As he left Antonia kissed his lips with purpose before turning back to Imogene who was still in her bed.

Between orgasms Imogene asked Antonia if she was going to fuck Phillip. "Yes, soon. He was gentle and loving with you. Is he always like that?"

"No, last Monday night I urged him to fuck me hard and he did, twice. He has excellent control. But his first choice is always to make love. That is normally mine too with men but I had our lesbian tryst still in my mind that night and I needed the fuck."

"Hmm, I prefer hard fucks so I doubt he and I would fuck often but I like soft love making at times. We'll see how it goes. Oh, you are good at that. Harder."

It was eleven before Imogene walked back to Phillips. She needed a hard fuck from him so she hoped he had recovered. He had.

Somewhere during their fuck she told Phillip that was what Antonia liked too. He made no comment except to resume the fuck in a higher gear. Imogene smiled before her groans arrived.

Sunday afternoon Phillip accompanied Imogene all the way to the airport. Antonia was watching him from her balcony as he walked back early that evening. As soon as he saw her she opened her robe and showed her nude body to him. 

She allowed her robe to drop as she turned back into her home. As Phillip walked up the stairs he saw her door was open. He went into her home and walked to her bed. She was masturbating.

He undressed then slid over her and she guided his cock into her. Both groaned and kissed. The fuck was wild from the start. He took her to three orgasms before he had his first.

She expected him to leave but he kissed his way to her tits and adored them for several minutes then kissed his way to her pussy and adored it for several minutes.

No one had ever eaten her pussy when it was full of cum and the nastiness of that had her going from orgasm to orgasms for many minutes.

After an extra intense orgasm he kissed his way back up her body and as he kissed her lips his again erect cock slid into her. He made love to her, it was slow, soft, full of kisses. Antonia had a last, loud cum and went limp. She felt his cum fill her pussy and her body went into a spasm. She was soon asleep.

He was home shortly after wondering if he had just found the love of his life. He knew she would not do, she was too free with her body to be trusted. He did not mind that she ate pussy and in fact would love to watch her but she flirted with everyone, male and female.

As he fell asleep he consoled himself with the thought Imogene would be back before Christmas. Of course she ate pussy too.

Antonia woke up Monday morning alone in bed. She was not surprised she was alone but was surprised she was disappointed. He had given her the best fuck and made love to her better than anyone. She wanted more.

She dressed and went to work holding hands with Sofia as usual. After work they each went to their homes and showered.

Antonia put her robe on and walked to Sofia's. She was in bed with Iris. Antonia joined them and soon had a pussy on her mouth. Perhaps half an our later Iris dressed and staggered home.

"Did you fuck Phillip?"

"Yes."

"How was it?"

"The best ever. The best hard fuck, the best loving. He stayed until he was spent twice. It was my longest fuck with a man ever."

"Don't fall in love."

"I wont, I know it would not work. But we will fuck again, at least until Imogene gets back."

"Oh, she called me and said she was home. She told me to tell all she already misses us. She did ask me if she could stay with me next time. I told her only if she stays naked. She said that was not nearly a problem. She told me she brought Phillip to you Saturday night but you didn't fuck."

"She was still his woman that night."

"Iris told me her husband wants to fuck me. She told me he is very good and considerate. I am thinking about it."

"It has been, what, two years since your last cock?"

"Two years and eight months but who is counting."

They cuddled and kissed for a while then decided to go out to eat. They had made elaborate plans but ended up at their usual bistro. They flirted with everyone but knew that night they would be together. So did everyone else.

Phillip called her Wednesday evening and asked her for a date.

"Do you want to take me out or do you want to fuck?"

"Both, if you don't mind."

"Take me to a symphony concert."

"In fact the London Symphony is playing at La Scala Saturday evening and that was were I planned to take you."

"Great, are you busy now?"

"No."

"Good. Come up, we can fuck."

He was at her place in under a minute and they were fucking in under two. The fuck lasted an hour and after many kisses he left. Antonia walked over to Sofia's and questioned her own sanity to her.

"What did you do now?"

"I had Phillip come up for a fuck."

"Now I am questioning your sanity. Did you call him?"

"No, he called me and asked me for a date. I said yes then invited him to come up for a fuck."

"How was it?"

"Exceptional."

"You have never used that word about a lover before."

"Hmmm. Maybe he is next?"

"He is a Brit, how could he be next?"

'Oh, right. Well I will enjoy our date Saturday, we are going to a symphony concert."

Oh. Wow. Remember the one we double dated on with the Germans? What a night that was."

"Yes it was but they were Austrians. I wonder how they are doing with their candy stores? The one here is doing fine but I heard they closed the one in Lugano."

"That city is not big enough for expensive candy. They did not send us candy last Christmas."

"My guess there is that their wives questioned our names on their list for holiday gifts."

They were naked cuddling on Sofia's couch when they saw four people fucking across the street.

"I feel having their sister so close is not going to work. They are not holding anything back but it must be unnerving to watch your brother or sister fucking next to you," Sofia said.

"Actually I would not be surprised to learn they had fucked each other before they married."

"No! Really? That would be incest."

"Yes it would."

Neither added to that line of conversation. Both knew they were guilty of such behavior.

They cuddled and watched the fucking then watched as the women ate each others pussy. Both understood Ana was eating her brother's cum but made no comment.

On the love seat to the side they could see the men sitting closely together. They could see that one was caressing the other's chest. That one was caressing the other's thigh. Their foreheads were leaning against the other's.

"I think they are already swapping but not wives. At least not yet."

"I think you are right. Damn I need sleep but now I have to see how this is going to turn out."

"I will get us some wine,"

They saw the men kiss. They saw the men caress each other's cock. They saw their wives cuddle up and watch them. The men saw Antonia and Sofia watching them and Ana move to the window. Both Antonia and Sofia signaled and shouted, "No, please no." They saw Sofia say something to the men then walk back to the bed leaving the curtains open.

They saw Ana's husband kneel on the floor and suck her brother's dick. They were the second men they had seen having sex. The first were the Austrians.

Ana stood on the love seat and planted her pussy on her husbands mouth. Iris knelt behind her husband an reached around for his cock that needed help in reviving.

Antonia and Sofia were masturbating by then but were not yet seeking orgasms, they hoped to see something more. That came five minutes later when Iris and Ana switched places. Ana's brother was now eating her pussy.

Antonia and Sofia careened to orgasm but they were not done. Soon they saw what they desperately wanted to see, the four went to the sofa and they swapped spouses. Brother and sister were fucking.

Antonia and Sofia exploded into big orgasms and slowed to catch their breath. They thought the show was over but there was one last act. After the women had big cums their men fucked each other in the ass.




Manuscripts: Antonia



Antonia and Sofia walked to the window and bowed to them. Ana was very glad to see that. They had another glass of wine and cuddled together in silence. Sofia decided she had kept the secret long enough and said to Antonia, "Dad and brother."

Antonia understood and said, "Dad, uncle, and sister."

They kissed and and caressed until the wine was gone then Antonia walked home. Both slept well.

Antonia had a good day at the office, two of her prospective home buyers were approved for loans. The signings were scheduled for the following Monday.

She had been home for just ten minutes and was still nude when she saw Phillip walking across the plaza. She stood at her balcony door so he could see her then she opened her door. He was eating her pussy as he undressed, then he fucked her to a wild cum.

He slid down her body and loved her tits then slid further down and loved her pussy to a cum then kissed his way back to her tits before kissing her lips before beginning a long session of love making.

That was exactly what she wanted. Antonia was absolutely overcome by him and slipped into sleep right after her last cum. When she woke up Sofia was in her bed next to her.

"You are in love with him aren't you."

"No. I love how he loves me and fucks me but I don't know him at all so no, I don't love him."

"I hope he snores too loudly for you to sleep for your sake. Feel like being part of a sixsome? Ana, Iris, and their husbands are coming over for dessert, I am dessert."

"No thanks but now that you mention it I am starving. Have you eaten?"

"No. The place around the corner?"

"Perfect."

They were there about five minutes when Phillip walked in. He was invited to sit with them and he kissed each on a cheek before sitting.

After they ordered Sofia grilled him on his views about politics, women's rights and futbol. Phillip obviously understood the reason for the line of questioning but gave honest answers to all the questions.

He did mention he preferred cricket to futbol and that was the only answer Sofia followed up on. She had no idea what cricket was. He explained the game to her and Sofia said, "It sounds like baseball."

"It is to baseball as Mozart is to the Beatles, great stuff but many stages between them," Phillip explained. That line made a big impression on both women.

A bit of a pause later Antonia asked him, "Favorite food?"

"The sea creatures over linguini with garlic butter sauce at a place we will go for dinner after the symphony."

Antonia kissed him then resumed her concentration on her dinner.

Sofia glared at Phillip and hissed, "You hurt her and I will kill you right after she kills you."

"Sorry, I will already be dead right after I learn I have."

Sofia kissed him then said she had a date and left them there together.

Phillip kissed Antonia and after a couple of moments she asked, "I thought Brits never showed any emotions in public?"

"We try not to but this is Italy so we are allowed."

He kissed her again.

There was no invitation or agreement, after dinner he walked her home and they made love until they fell asleep.

She woke up alone, he needed to be to work by the time her alarm clock rang so she was not surprised. She felt good, she had a man and he was so far the best lover ever. She would learn if he was faithful when Imogene returned.

She remembered Sofia's plans for the evening so she hurriedly dressed and walked over.

"How was it?"

"Like being fucked by a very horny octopus and three of its kin. My bed is covered with cum and pussy juice so I slept on the couch. Both men fucked me and both women fucked me, often. It was my best night of sex ever."

"Are you doing that again?"

"Hell no, I feel lucky to be alive. I even had a cock in my pussy and one in my ass at the same time. I have no fucking idea how I feel about that."

"So you would classify the evening as memorable?"

"That it was. I told Ana she and Iris can come see me anytime but not the husbands, I am too much of a lesbian for all that cock."

"Did you say to Ana she could come over with her brother?"

Sofia looked at Antonia and quietly said, "Yes."

"Finish getting dressed, I need a breakfast panini."

As they sat to eat their panini Sofia asked, "Does he snore?"

Antonia blushed and said, "No."

Phillip called Antonia at work and said, "Don't eat supper before you go home. I am taking you out to a place that serves an amazing fish."

"I will be waiting for you."

Suddenly she thought, its Friday. She will be waking up with a man in her bed the next morning. Then she remembered that Imogene said he likes to fuck in the morning.

The day became the slowest moving day in her life.

When he got home he showered then dressed and knocked on Antonia's door. She came out ready and they kissed before walking down the stairs. He hailed a cab and gave him an address. They ended up next to a canal at what was apparently a very popular place. He had made reservations and they were seated promptly.

"Have you been here before?"

"No, our receptionist Marcela tells all her dates that if they want to fuck her they have to bring her here. At least she claims she does. She said any fish on the menu is fantastic but she loves the deep fried sea bass."

"Marcella is the small lady with the long black hair and hot body?"

"That is her and that is her coming in."

"Who is that with her?"

"I have no idea. Not a member of the consulate, we are cautioned not to have relations with our local staffers."

"Would you know if she eats pussy?"

"No but I will on Monday."

She kissed him as a woman would kiss her man in public.

They ordered and were very satisfied with their dinner. They called a cab and kissed until it arrived. He kissed her and detoured to his home as he said, "I'll be right there."

Antonia left the door open and fixed two glasses of wine. Phillip came in with a grocery bag and went to the bathroom and put stuff up then joined Antonia on her balcony.

They kissed and drank their wine in silence. When the wine was gone she said, "We need to shower."

They entered the shower and soaped each other. They kissed often. They dried each other and he followed to bed. His cock was immediately in her pussy but the sex did not begin for many minutes.

He rolled them over so she was on top which was a rare experience for Antonia. As she leaned over to kiss him her breasts pressed into his chest. He hugged her to him and intensified their kiss. She began a slow fuck.

"You know our relationship will not last long?" she said to him.

"I know, but it has already become my best ever and it may last a while."

"How long?"

"Five, six years?"

"I was hoping for five, six months but expect five six weeks."

"I never saw you as a pessimist."

"I am when it comes to relationships. None of mine has lasted four months, most have ended in disaster and my last two ended with me in jail."

"What did you do?"

"On the last one I beat up him and his lover. His lover was married so no charges were pressed. My relationship before that ended up with punches at a night club. I was the one throwing the punches. I learned he was fucking a girl in the ladies room."

"I promise you I will not fuck anyone else ever unless you guide my cock into her pussy. Sofia first please."

She knew that last part was a joke but she punched his shoulder anyway, She intensified her fuck as she visualized guiding his cock into her second favorite pussy.

After an orgasm she panted, "I'll ask her."

Phillip turned them over and began to try to fuck her to Ganymede. She arrived with a loud groan then a whimper. He rolled them over again and kissed her softly. She soon noted his cock was still erect in her pussy. She resumed a soft fuck.

"Imogene and Marcela?"

"As you wish."

"That is still my favorite movie."

"I have the DVD, we can watch it Sunday."

"Will you come to Mass with me on Sunday?"

"I'm not Catholic."

"But would you? Sofia will be with us."

"As you wish."

She kissed him hard and tried to fuck him to Triton. She felt his eruption down to her toes as she temporarily lost control of her body. They kissed and fell asleep as they were.

The next morning Antonia woke up with him spooning to her as he kissed her neck. She felt his erection on her ass. She pulled her knee up opening the way for his cock. He was soon in her. She brought her knee down trapping his cock inside.

She turned her head for a kiss, he squeezed a tit as he did. They just lay there like that for a while until she said she needed to go pee. He followed her to the bathroom and peed after her. She aimed his cock for him.

They washed their faces and brushed their teeth and returned to bed.

"Now where were we?" she said as she raised her leg and pulled his cock into her. She leaned a bit away from him and he leaned a bit back and now his cock was completely seated in her. She sighed. He caressed a breast.

"These are the best breasts I have ever seen in person much less loved. They must have brought you admiration and trouble."

"Yes, lots of both. When we met I did notice you liked them but were not fascinated by them. For a while I thought you didn't like me."

"My fascination with you came after you turned around and walked out."

"You like my ass?"

"I love your ass."

"Oh, good. You can kiss it every time you want you know."

"Thank you. Shall we begin?"

"Yes please."

It was a slow but delicious fuck, She loved the angle and he loved having a tit in his hand. Her orgasm triggered his and his cum gave her an encore.

He again took her into his arms and kissed her neck.

Sofia walked into the bedroom then. She kissed both and noted the cum on his cock and her pussy and said, "I'm glad I didn't interrupt something. Are you going to work today?"

"Yes I was planing to. Why do you ask?"

"Because a our favorite dress shop by the Duomo is having a sale today. You need stuff for symphonies and operas."

"Hmm, when are we going?"

"I'm free now."

"Ok, I need a quick shower." Antonia got out of bed then had a thought. She took Sofia's shirt off and got her on the bed then aimed Phillip's still semi erect cock into her pussy.

"Do what you can with him until his cock is useless, I will be right out.

Phillip pulled Sofia down to him and kissed her. He said, "Thanks for being her best friend and looking out for her, I love you too."

She kissed him and began a slow fuck that kept his cock erect enough and long enough for Sofia to have an orgasm. She was still draped over Phillip and kissing him when Antonia came out to get dressed.

She slapped Sofia's ass and said, "You need to get ready too. And don't get used to your treat, they will be rare."

Sofia gave her a passionate kiss and carried her shirt back to her home.

Phillip remained in bed as Antonia began to dress. As she backed up to sit on the bed Philip kissed her ass and took little nibble. Antonia squealed and jumped on him and began swinging. Phillip slurped a tit into his mouth and began to nibble and suck on it. Antonia was still swinging but the few blows she landed had no steam to them.

She collapsed on him and he hugged her softly.

"If Sofia comes back and finds you still naked over me there is no telling what would happen."

Antonia groaned and resumed dressing. She kissed Phillip before she left saying "We will be back by four."

Phillip thought she was brave leaving him there alone. He could snoop to his hearts content. He got up, dressed, and left.

Antonia and Sofia had fun shopping and found a salon that could take both right away and had their hair styled. They were back home by four thirty and Sofia helped Antonia pick a dress for that night

"No, you already have a boyfriend, that dress is a come fuck me dress. Why did you buy it?"

"You are right. Force of habit. How about this one?"

"No. Too soon for the we are married look. The green one."

"Are you sure?" "Put it on.

Nice, perfect. It says I have a boyfriend and he deserves someone like me."

"Shoes?"

"The black two inch. You want to be smaller than he."

"Why?"

"He will be your protector."

"Jewelry?"

"Do you have any not given to you by a man?"

"Yeah, the diamond drop necklace you gave me."

"Perfect. I'm going home. Are you sure he wants to come to Mass with us in the morning?"

"Yes."

"See you then. Have fun tonight. Love you."

Antonia stopped her before she left and embraced her as she gave Sofia a loving kiss. "I love you." she said. Sofia smiled and said, "You better."

Antonia was ready when Phillip came for her. He had called a taxi even though the theater was in direct line with their subway station, the theater was one block away from the Duomo.

As they walked into the theater Antonia noted he seemed to be proud to be seen with her but he had not said anything about how she looked. They found their seats which turned out to be in the premium section.

She very much enjoyed the music and was one of many that shouted "Bravo" at the end of the concert.

Phillip then took her to a nearby restaurant with great food that became a ballroom after the tables were cleared. As they danced Phillip said to her "Thank you."

"For what?"

"I had always wanted be with the prettiest girl at the dance and tonight I am."

He kissed her softly and she clung to him. She tried to keep him from seeing her cry but he sensed she was and held her closer. When the song ended she said, "We need to go home."

After they were home they took glasses of wine to the balcony and held hands as they sipped.

"Did you like the concert?"

"I loved the concert and loved the orchestra. I was surprised to hear an English orchestra play German music with such fire for an Italian audience."

He chuckled at her observation. "They may be the second best in London. Had you been to the restaurant before?"

"No, had always heard of it and hoped some handsome man would take me and tonight I got my wish. I was somewhat surprised to see you are a good dancer."

"Thank you, I learned from watching dancing shows."

"Are you ready for your reward fuck?"

"Amazingly no. I like where we are and what we are doing. Let me refill our glasses."

"Let's take our formal wear off first."

When they returned to the balcony each was wearing just a t-shirt. They kissed and drank their wine in silence until Antonia said, "You can bring your stuff here anytime you want."

"That would be after Mass tomorrow."

She kissed him and their comfortable silence returned.

It ended when Antonia said, "Sofia is worried she has lost me to you. I could not think of a way to tell her she is wrong. Today putting you two together was a an impulse on my part but after we got back from shopping I saw she though she had lost me completely.

You need to make love to her at times. I need to be in bed with you and you need to wait until I hold your cock for her. I know I will not consider it cheating when it's my idea."

"Imogene?"

"Same rules for her. Your are the only man she fucks and I would not take that away from her."

"So as long as you are with us and are OK with it we can fuck."

"Yes. Is that too restrictive?"

"Not at all, that is overly generous but it does protect you from bad surprises. I can tell you that from my end and under those rules I will never cheat on you. I would end our relationship first."

"That may be too drastic a scenario, lets stick with what we have agreed on so far."

"As you wish."

"Are we watching it tomorrow night?"

"Yes."

"May I invite Sofia?"

"No, tell her we are watching it and to bring the pop corn. Never invite her over, always assume she will continue to show up when she wants. The worst that could happen is she would catch us fucking and she has already done that."

"You may understand relationships as well as she can and a lot better than I can. I do love Sofia and hope that when our relationship ends she will be there for me."

"She may need to be there for me too."

"Have you been listening you witch?"

"Yes, I have. But you have not covered one area, what about us?"

Phillip answered, "If you mean sex between you two the answer is unlimited with no prior approval from me. I would like to see it at times or have it turn into a threesome at times but neither is a requirement. You may assume the same goes between you two and Imogene."

"Thank you. Are you going to fuck soon?"

"Probably not, we are in a serious talk mood now," Antonia answered.

"Be right there."

She soon joined them on the balcony and sat in Phillips lap and kissed him before sticking her tongue out at Antonia.

"What, no one ate your pussy tonight?"

"Actually no. Ana and Iris had dates too. I was hoping when someone got home they would think of me."

"As you wish," Antonia said and dragged her to the bed. She lowered her mouth to Sofia's pussy and their sex began at full speed.

Phillip stayed on the balcony for a while before joining the ladies in bed. He began eating the pussy available which was Sofia's. Antonia was by then sitting on Sofia's face and noted Sofia's sudden lack of concentration and correctly guessed its cause. She smiled. Not so much because she was happy for Sofia but because she was not insanely jealous.

She decided to test herself and arranged the trio so that Sofia would continue eating her as Phillip fucked Sofia. She suddenly had a new rule and told Phillip all his cum was hers. 

He nodded as if he already knew that and Antonia relaxed herself to a cum. Sofia had a cum. Phillip stopped fucking her and as she lay next to Antonia he went from pussy to pussy slurping in their clits. Both had orgasms and Phillip fucked Sofia to another orgasm then fucked Antonia to hers and his.

He slid over to Antonia and she slid to Sofia's back. The three were soon asleep.

There was pandemonium the next morning when they saw they had thirty five minutes to make it to Mass.

They did make it but not to the ladies usual seats. They were to one side but towards the front. Phillip manage to do what everyone was doing although half a beat behind most.

The priest gave an uplifting sermon. During communion Phillip stayed as the ladies went up. That told all what the relationship was and were happy they had talked him into coming.

Phillip was introduced to an awful lot of people whose name were difficult for him to remember. As a member of the diplomatic core he had received training in remembering names and faces but that Sunday those skills were put to the test.

They ate lunch at what was now their favorite restaurant then went home. Antonia and Sofia helped Phillip pack up and move to Antonia's and as soon as that was done Sofia went home. Antonia and Phillip celebrated with a long leisurely fuck.

Antonia called Sofia at seven thirty and said the movie would start in ten minutes but she did not need to bring popcorn, they had pizza.

The three very much enjoyed the movie even saying their favorite lines with the actors.

Sofia kissed both deeply and went home.

"What did that kiss mean? Antonia asked Phillip.

"It means she accepts the new world and is happy for us. She has done the same thing before hasn't she?"

"No. She was never involved with the previous men. She didn't like them, she loves you."

"Let me make love to you."

"Please do."

"The first day of the rest of their lives started the next day. Antonia woke up alone in bed but before she had a chance to sigh her phone told her she had a text message. It was from Phillip and read "Good Morning."

Antonia smiled and began to get ready for work. When she was ready she walked over to Sofia's but she wasn't home.

She marched to Sofia's office and yelled at her, "You leave for work one more time without me I will beat you to a pulp."




Manuscripts



Dolores looked at me and said,"True."

Gretchen was the only one without a husband somewhere, she lived with a man for twelve years but they never married. When he decided to leave she helped him pack and drove him to the train station. She had not missed him one day.

I simply nodded to the Gretchen request. I was buried in kisses by both.

We had another glass of wine and eventually went to bed. The ladies took turns sucking my cock until it had awakened and Dolores got on it and began a soft fuck. "I want his cum," Gretchen whispered to her. Dolores kissed her.

After she had a more intense than expected cum Dolores allowed Gretchen to mount me and she made love to me until she also had an intense cum during which I filled her pussy.

I expected Dolores to eat her pussy but both simply cuddled against me and went to sleep. I was asleep seconds later.

In the morning Gretchen was already mounting my cock as I woke up. She began an intense fuck with the appropriate intense ending then kissed me with equal intensity. She draped her body over mine and went to sleep. Dolores was still sound asleep by my side.

It took a while but my erection in Gretchen's pussy eventually lost interest and I managed to go back to sleep.

The next time I awoke it was Dolores fucking me. Gretchen had her head on my shoulder watching my cock appear and disappear from Dolores' pussy.

It took a while but Dolores did find the big cum she was after and I allowed myself to explode in her. She draped herself over me and kissed me and Gretchen.

"I need to pee," Dolores said and the three of us went to the bathroom. I peed in the shower while the two ladies took turns on the pot. After I brushed my teeth I loaned my tooth brush to the ladies but they had theirs in their purses and got them.

They joined me in the shower and we washed each other with tits, pussies and cock getting extra attention. We dried and went to the kitchen nude. We waited on the coffee then sat down and drank a first cup, poured another and shared bread with garlic butter spread.

"Don't you work today?" I asked Gretchen.

"No, its a school holiday."

"Gretchen is a teacher. It is a holiday in Italy but neither of us understands why. We were not educated here."

"Well then, what should we do with the holiday?"

Gretchen said, "I like what we are doing now."

"Me too. Wandering around naked until your next erection is plenty for me. Gretchen and I are very patient."

"Well in that case I will do some work while you two entertain each other."

"How is the book coming?"

"It isn't. Do either of you know of a fiery romance between an Italian woman and a British gentleman?"

The look on their faces told me they did. I hurried to my desk and got my notepad and pencil and ushered us to the couch.

It was a dramatic tale of violent love and violent tempers that could not possibly last, but did for twenty years. They lived in Milan. When she died he killed himself. It was the story I wanted.

Dolores, Gretchen and I began to fish for stories about them. They had apparently separated several times but went back together eventually. One separation lasted three months, one lasted two days. 

The longest separation included each boasting of all the sex they were having with others. Their boasts were hollow.

Neither ever fucked anyone except in the presence of the other without approval. Both knew that. Both knew their spouse was getting no sex at all.

Their last separations occurred in house, they simply stayed with friends in the same pensione until they cooled down. Those lasted mere hours.

It only took me three months to write the story but I did have some funny moments in it even though the lives of the real persons apparently had nothing but passion. I made them more likable and gave them best friends.

I wrote into the story a sexual relationship between the ladies which one newspaper hinted as the cause of one of their splits but in my story it was an approved long lasting relationship. I cut back on the number of separations and also kept both alive at the end arguing as they made love.

I thought it was much better than any other story I had written and happily so did the ladies and my editor.

I took Gretchen dining and dancing in Como on Friday nights and took Dolores to Lugano for dining and dancing Saturday nights. When summer arrived both Gretchen and Dolores spent Sunday nights in my bed.

Some week nights Gretchen spent the night with me. Dolores thought that was unfair since she couldn't but Gretchen offered her Friday nights to give her three nights with me, two in Lugano and Sunday nights in my house. Dolores agreed and Gretchen moved in with me. They of course had each day together which allowed me to stay alive.

August had arrived and I needed to return in September. My book was finished and submitted but I just did not want to leave my women. I had two wives I loved and that loved each other. So I asked both to come home with me.

They argued and cried and sulked but they both agreed. 

Both absolutely loved my town and were at the center of lesbian orgies from our second day there. Dolores got a job at the resort and Gretchen became a teacher. 

Both lived with me for six months but Dolores found a job as housekeeper and moved out to live in the house. It was Virginia and Sunny's house and they definitely needed a housekeeper. Having a third pussy around was also nice.

I did fuck the three at times but just one per occasion.  Gretchen still loved Dolores but she lusted after Sunny.

A year later people were asking Gretchen and me when we were going to get married.

So I took her to see Wendy.