Amelié - Day 14

I woke up on Friday morning, right where I'd left myself: on the sofa bed downstairs. My beautiful wife Julia was poking me on the shoulder. I peered at her through bleary eyes, but there was no mistaking how much I adored her, with her piercing blue eyes and her wavy brown hair pulled back in a ponytail today.

"Hey, honey, you have to wake up. It's almost time for work. You can sleep in tomorrow," Julia told me.

"Hmm, I'm not ready to wake up yet. I was dreaming about what happened last night." I hadn't actually been dreaming, but I wanted to see how Julia would react and how she felt about her first time eating pussy.

"Mhmm, I bet you were! You've been naughty - Amelié told me all about it!"

"Uhhm," I stalled as I fully woke up, more sharply now. What had Amelié told my wife? And why? Julia knew Amelié and I had been hooking up, right? We'd talked about it kinda. Had Amelié told Julia that I'd been lying about the doctor's orders to give me 14 consecutive blowjobs? Or maybe-

"Yep, Amelié told me all about how you've been using the pet camera to secretly watch me and her each night. Naughty! I'd completely forgotten we even had that camera!"

Phew.

"Did you enjoy last night's show? Now that I know about it, we tried to make it extra sexy for you. We tried to make sure the camera had a perfect view of our faces and our bodies as we did all sorts of delicious things to each other!" Julia teased.

Last night... "I missed it! I passed out down here and never even checked the cameras!"

"Oh, too bad..." Julia kept up the teasing tone, but I could see in her expression that she was genuinely disappointed I didn't watch her performance. "Well, maybe tonight there'll be an encore. In fact, maybe tonight we'll get you a front row seat, so you don't have to watch on that little grainy camera."

"What- do you mean you'll play together down here?" I tried to picture the three of us on the pull-out couch together.

"No, silly! Tonight, you can join us upstairs in the real bed! It's the 14th day! Your recovery is over!"

"Oh- oh yeah! Is it really? That went by so fast!" I actually hadn't been keeping track of the days.

"Not for me!" Julia pouted. "I miss you. I mean, I love giving you blowjobs, and Amelié's tongue is magical, but I need your big, fat cock buried deep in my tight, wet pussy. I. Need. It."

My morning wood became a full erection. "Well, uhm, I, uhm-"

"See you tonight," Julia winked at me and left for work.

***

It was only about an hour later that Amelié came downstairs. She was not naked today, but almost. Instead, she was wearing another set of lingerie. This set was a deep emerald with black lace accents. A garter belt connected to thigh-high stockings. The bottoms flounced out in a sort of tulle skirt that covered nothing, as it was only three inches long. The top accentuated her 34C tits until they looked a cup size bigger. It looked like she had even done her hair while she was upstairs in our bed loft.

"You don't have any real work to do, right?" Amelié didn't wait for an answer. "Good, because we have a meeting."

"A meeting?" I was very confused. My brain hadn't even processed her outfit yet, and now I was expected to talk?

"Yes, but don't worry, it's just over Zoom. And you can stay naked, that's perfect."

I was even more confused now about what kind of meeting this could be. I set my laptop aside and Amelié joined me on the couch. A moment later, her iPad rang and when Amelié answered the video call, I saw our friends Sabrina and Red.

Sabrina was wearing lingerie that appeared to be an exact match to the girl sitting next to me, but in iris purple. I guessed they had bought it together when they went to the mall a few days ago. She even had her hair styled like Amelié's. I was struck by how this petite blonde's blue eyes shown so sharply, even over the video call.

My attention was quickly stolen by the redhead sitting next to Sabrina on the bed. Red was completely naked, her luscious DD tits on full display. Even more distracting was the massive black strap-on dildo Red had equipped. It was the one I'd seen in her bag when we all went to the pool last weekend.

"I'm sure you're wondering why I've gathered you all here today..." Amelié began.

Red laughed out loud. "Bitch, we know exactly why we're here."

"Not exactly!" Amelié asserted with a smile. "I had a particular game in mind."

Sabrina perked up. "I love games!" she clapped.

"I believe you Americans would call it, HORSE," Amelié said.

Sabrina looked confused. "You mean Cowgirl? That's not a game - that's just a sex position."

"No, HORSE! It's a basketball game? Look, here's how it's gonna work. You two are gonna do something fun together. Then Jimmy and I are gonna match you. Then Jimmy and I are gonna do something new, and you two are gonna match us. Whichever couple can't or won't match the other, loses." Amelié's explanation seemed pretty straightforward, and the game definitely had my interest.

"What do the winners win?" Red asked.

"Do I have to have all the answers!? I don't know. Just go first!" Amelié said impatiently.

The other two girls smirked, shrugged, then turned toward each other. Red tipped her face down toward Sabrina's, and kissed her friend, softly at first, but quickly evolving into a deep makeout session. After a couple minutes, they withdrew and looked expectantly into the camera.

"Our turn," Amelié informed me with a smile.

As I made out with my wife's best friend, I considered the situation I was in. We were about to have to do something new to progress the game. The possibilities were endless. Certainly, there were a lot of things I wanted to do to the gorgeous, lingerie-clad woman in front of me. Narrowing down my choice, I weighed what I wanted to see the purportedly straight Sabrina and her lesbian fuck buddy Red do together.

Without waiting for any prompting or narration from the girls, I moved my lips down Amelié's chin, down her neck, down her chest, until I found her eraser bud nipple. I sucked the firm point into my mouth, suckled it gently, and swiped my tongue back and forth over it. I felt Amelié shudder softly in my arms. I took my time enjoying her, but eventually released her and turned to the iPad.

It seemed that Red was my counterpart in this game. She laid Sabrina on her back, Red climbed on top, and began teasing the petite blonde's nipples with her mouth. This game was off to a great start.

It was soon time for Red to escalate things. Without releasing Sabrina's nipple, Red traced her hand up Sabrina's leg, weaving her way toward the purple lace covering at the top. Pulling the lingerie to the side, Red pressed her thumb lightly to Sabrina's clit, while her curled index finger stroked back and forth along the length of Sabrina's small labia. Once lubricated enough with Sabrina's excitement, Red stuck that index finger inside her friend, reassigning the swiping motion to be her thumb's responsibility, still focused on Sabrina's sensitive nub. The cute blonde apparently enjoyed her statuesque ginger friend's ministrations, as she cooed just barely loudly enough for us to hear her through the call.

I was anxious to get started on Amelié, so I began fingering her even before Red had stopped, but never taking my eyes off the screen.

Amelié stretched and groaned sexily. "Enough of that for now. I wanna suck your cock."

I had enjoyed Amelié's mouth several times already, so I let her do her thing, while I kept my focus on our friends. I wasn't sure how exactly that pairing was going to derive sexual satisfaction from a blowjob on a fake cock, but I definitely appreciated the visual. Nonetheless, Sabrina seemed to really get into it, passionately sucking the big black silicon appendage. I couldn't help but remember the unfinished blowjob those same pink lips had gifted my cock last weekend. Even Red seemed to be getting more and more turned on - maybe she appreciated the subservient visual as well. The girls were clearly ready to move on though, as they quickly moved into a 69, with the tiny blonde girl on bottom continuing to suck the strap-on of the well-endowed redheaded girl on top, who was eagerly lapping at the blonde's pussy.

Accordingly, Amelié pushed me onto my back and resumed her blowjob in a 69 as well. As I took my first licks of my French friend's perfect pussy, I was disappointed to lose sight of the iPad and our coed friends. Instead, I relied on listening to the pleasured moans of Sabrina and Amelié. As my sexual stimulation reached record heights, I took it upon myself to escalate things on behalf of our team. I placed my hands on the back of Amelié's shoulders and thrust upward aggressively into her mouth, effectively face fucking my house guest from below. From the sounds of Sabrina gagging, I assumed Red was following my lead. Amelié moaned passionately from on top of me - this young woman genuinely did get off on having my cock in her throat. These two weeks had been a dream, and I tried not to think about how soon I'd be forced to wake up.

"Hey Jimmy," Sabrina interrupted my train of thought. "We're moving again."

Red was sitting at the foot of her bed, with her legs dangling off the edge. Sabrina had climbed into her lap, facing her, so her A cup boobs would press into Red's DD tits, while the two girls made out. The strap-on was lodged back in Sabrina's tight pussy, and the tiny girl was grinding her hips in Red's lap.

Amelié dutifully matched our friends, climbing into my lap. She notched my cockhead at the entrance to her warm and welcoming pussy, and with a groan, Amelié sat herself fully against my thighs in one smooth motion. Rather than resume making out with me though, Amelié pressed her beautiful face against my exposed chest and drew in ragged breaths while she fucked me.

"Ohhh ho ho hmmmm," Sabrina shuddered. Then she drew in a deep breath through her clenched teeth. "Fuck, that feels good. Oh this giant dildo is pressing against my fucking cervix! How are you doing over there, Amelié?"

"Hmmmm 'bout the same here," Amelié groaned.

"Damn, I'm so fucking jealous. No offense, Red. You fuck me so good and - FUCK - and I appreciate you, but sometimes I just want a real cock to pulse inside me. Jimmy's is so gorgeous too! Oh yeah, fuck me, babe. Let me ride this cock until I- I- eeeeeeeeee hmmph hmmmm come onnnnnnn I'mmm gonna cuuuuuuuuuuuUUUUUMM!" Sabrina screamed through a powerful orgasm.

Amelié was close behind, moaning through her own climax in my lap, with her perfect body pressed against mine. Feeling her tunnel contract around me pushed me over the edge, and I finally came too, deep in Amelié's pussy. Shot after shot of my cum filled her, and her pussy milked every last drop out of me.

"We - uh - we win," Amelié gasped deliriously.

"What!" Sabrina sounded pissed but too tired to get very vocal. "How?"

"Red didn't cum inside you. So you didn't match us. That means we win."

I laughed despite myself.

"That's not fair!" Sabrina exclaimed. "We- oh, whatever. I guess we owe you or whatever."

"Good!" Amelié pushed herself back upright with a good deal of effort. "Let's all remember that. For now though, it's shower time. Bye friends!"

Amelié ended the call, stood up, and took me by the hand. "Come on. I'm not done with you yet "

***

In the shower, I got to see Amelié's fully uncovered body again. Her petite frame captivated me as the water ran down her perky, natural C cups. Her creamy, unblemished mounds were capped with light pink areola that I couldn't wait to get in my mouth again. A tight, trim stomach led to her perfect pink pussy, which had flushed a little more scarlet in her arousal.

A little stubble had grown between her legs over the past few days. I didn't mind it, as I found shaved pussies, trimmed pussies, and hairy pussies all beautiful in their own ways. However, I was not prepared for how erotic I would find it, to watch my gorgeous French friend shave in front of me. I stood before her in the shower, idly stroking my drooping cock as I watched her lather up her toned legs and draw long strokes across her skin, until she was completely spotless.

When she was done, she lathered my face, and used the same razor to shave my neck clean too. Of all the wonderful things we'd done together over the last two weeks, this felt the most intimate. She was so gentle, but so familiar with every bit of my topography.

Shaving took long enough that we had just hung up the razor and embraced, when we heard the door to the house open. Moments later, my wife was in the bathroom with us.

"I'm home!" she called. "I managed to get off early, so now I'm free to play all weekend! Mind if I join you two?"

"Please do," Amelié said with a lascivious smile at me.

Soon, I was in the shower with two women. Julia was a little taller and had slightly smaller boobs, but she was no less gorgeous. She was half Italian/half Hispanic, with piercing blue eyes and a permanent tuft of hair between her legs. She was the love of my life, and I was loving seeing her come out of her shell while Amelié was in town.

Of course, simply admiring the two best friends didn't last long. Julia was anxious to greet me with a kiss, now that she was home. Her hands roamed over my naked back as we made out under the shower's spray. After a couple minutes, Amelié non-verbally indicated that she wanted to cut in. She looped her arm between me and my wife, placed her hand on Julia's hip, and turned her bestie in an about face, to start her own makeout session. If my erection wasn't rock hard before, having this up close and personal view of my naked wife locking lips with her naked friend was bringing me there quickly. My cock straightened and lengthened until it was poking my wife's side in the cramped confines of this shower. Next, it was my turn to makeout with Amelié, who carefully shuffled us around, so that I was directly under the showerhead, Amelié was in front of me, and Julia was furthest from the water. Amelié's hands stroked me, while Julia reached around to fondle Amelié's tits. The small bathroom was filled with the echoes of our aroused moans and heavy breathing, as our three-way makeout session grew more and more intense. No words were necessary as we explored our newfound, open sexuality.

Amelié spun in place to resume kissing my wife. She pulled Julia close so that all our bodies were pressed together. Julia wasn't able to look around much as her tongue played with Amelié's. Our devious friend took the opportunity to reach down, grasp my hard cock pressing into her back, and reposition it at the entrance to her tight pussy. Wiggling her hips, she parted her own lips with the head of my cock, and sank herself onto me, one inch at a time. Meanwhile, she never stopped kissing Julia and always kept her other hand tugging lightly on one of Julia's nipples. When I was lodged well within Amelié's warm cavern, she pulled on both Julia's hips, grinding her pelvis against Julia's (and subsequently, grinding her pussy around my cock). I reached up and put one hand on the back of my wife's head, redirecting her kisses to my mouth instead. We made out over the shoulder of our busty friend who was wedged between us. Amelié sucked her middle two fingers into her mouth and then reached down to plunge those fingers into Julia's pussy. The heel of her palm worked Julia's clit while her fingertips massaged Julia's g-spot. Julia broke our kiss to gasp at the overwhelming sensations. Unable to think straight, Julia's head tipped back toward the ceiling, while her bestie fingerbanged her. My left hand was still on the back of Julia's head. I wrapped my right arm around Amelié's other side and clapped my right hand over Julia's eyes, holding her head firmly in place and blindfolding her as she gave in to her horniness. I started lightly thrusting back at Amelié, who was still grinding against me with my cock lodged deep inside her. Julia's mouth gaped open in a silent scream as a powerful orgasm overtook her. Her knees buckled as her body shuddered, but she was held up by my hands on her head. Her body trembled through aftershocks as she tried to pull away from Amelié's invasive fingers. When Julia started whimpering from overstimulation, Amelié finally relented. We all disengaged from each other, Julia falling back against the wall behind her for support, while I took a half step back and completely out of Amelié. Neither of us had cum.

"Tres magnifique!" Amelié exclaimed. "Now, you're caught up."

"Caught up?" Julia sounded confused. She was still recovering from her orgasm. "Oh, did Jimmy make you cum with his fingers earlier? That's good - it's about time he returned the favor to you. And so now you made me cum with your fingers, so now I'm caught up with you. Okay great!"

That didn't seem quite right to me. From another perspective, Julia was now caught up with ME, for the number of orgasms delivered by Amelié today. Or maybe just that we had now each had one orgasm so far today, by one means or another. In any case, I wasn't gonna get too lost in the weeds. The girls were both drying off and had handed me a towel.

"Come on," Amelié was saying. I think we should move this fun to the bedroom.

***

Julia, Amelié, and I all entered the lofted bed area, naked together. As Julia and I crawled onto the bed, Amelié stopped short and dropped into a chair.

"Aren't you going to be part of this?" Julia asked, with some level of consternation.

Amelié smiled. "Thank you for offering. I'll be part of it, but in a different way. If it's alright with you two, I'm gonna sit here and watch and play with myself. You two should have some time together."

Julia smiled broadly. "Thanks, Amels! You're always thinking of me. Yes, we are alright with you watching."

My breath caught in my throat as Julia laid me down on my back on the bed. She climbed up and began sliding her dripping pussy up and down the length of my cock, without actually penetrating.

"No need for foreplay, honey," my wife informed me. "Amelié took care of that already. I'm ready for you. I'm ready for you to take me!"

Who was I to deny her? I shifted my hips until I was lined up with her canal and then I thrust up into her velvety core.

"Ohhhhhhooohhhooohhhh," she moaned. "Damn, I missed this. My pussy lips are literally throbbing because I'm so desperate for you. Fuck me, hon. Please fuck me."

Again, who was I to deny her? While Julia did her part, bouncing up and down in my lap, I thrust up into her from underneath.

Looking past my wife, I saw Amelié, legs splayed, pussy proudly on display, rubbing her clit with one hand. The other hand was holding the iPad she must have grabbed on her way upstairs when I wasn't watching. The iPad was now pointed right at me and my wife as we fucked for the first time in weeks. Maybe I was imagining things, but I swore at one point I heard Sabrina's moans emanating from the device.

Julia rode me slowly, but passionately. I watched my beautiful wife's face contort with pleasure, her mouth partly open, her iridescent cerulean eyes shimmering into mine. I engaged my core muscles and sat up, also bending my knees slightly and planting my feet in the mattress. Julia was now sitting in my lap, and my cock was still sitting in her tight pussy. I pressed our naked torsos together, wrapping one arm around her shoulders and the other reaching down to grip her perfect ass. For a moment we just sat, as close as two people could sit together.

When it was time to move again, I rolled us over, so Julia was on her back and I was on top. On my hands and knees, I pushed on Julia's ass, directing her to shimmy a couple feet up the bed. When her pussy was right under my face, I grasped her thighs, bent down, and ate her out. I loved feeling her curls against my nose. Having moved this far down the bed, a little diagonally, Julia could turn her head to the side and watch her friend masturbate from just a little out of arm's reach. I may not have been as skilled as Amelié, but I knew what Julia liked, and I brought her to her second orgasm of the evening.