Next Level Pegging Pt 02

It has been about six weeks since the last story, or should l say confession? Things have been great and the more aggressive part of my lover has stuck to my delight. Not in motion yet but her talks about Cuckolding me sound exciting, but first the anticipated houseguests. For those who didn't read part one, her lesbian friends from Chicago.

Although l knew of them they were never mentioned often and unlike most of her friends, she didn't offer photos prior to our meeting. All l knew was they were lesbians and later how they came on to her during a visit while she was in Chicago. She didn't elaborate on it much, only that it was after a break-up and their seemingly offer to join their side, hinting that she didn't take them up on the offer. Whether she did or not didn't really matter as many scenarios rushed to mind regardless. In fact, l didn't even know their names, not until we picked them up at the airport.

They were Peg and Marti, both about our age and very comfortable with their situation. One lesson learned over the next few days was to not jump to conclusions, Although one was named "Peg" Marti seemed to be missing the "Y", not "I". Her short hair and Pendleton shirt keep her warm on this brisk Fall day. All three had an extra few pounds and shared a love for a good IPA, but who am l to complain about it with my own weakness in a good cookie?

l spent almost as much time looking in the rearview mirror as the road ahead, trying to figure them out. Even face-to-face wasn't that much more helpful, not in the short time before sleep beckoned. Houseguests or not we did not let that hamper our bedtime fun and being such good friends my girl didn't attempt to quail her moans of pleasure. Forty minutes later both of us left a sticky mess they seemed to have started as if they were waiting. I struggled to tell the two apart, not knowing them well. But as for what they were doing, that was as clear as day. First. "Yeah, suck my big dick. Then, how does it feel?" Both echoed. "Yes baby, give it to me."

l must say l longed for that she-cock too, but such wasn't happening, not tonight. l imagine l was the last one up, my mind racing to the unknown. Because l knew little of their relationship l could not place a value on what was said to me directly by my girl. Was it all just a tease or something more, both would not come as a surprise to me.

Maybe due to my staying up late or not, l woke to the smell of coffee and bacon. I made a beeline downstairs finding them gathered around in the kitchen, my girl just finishing the scrambled eggs. l worked my hands in her morning robe, giving her a morning kiss as l grabbed her ass. The fact that she left her robe wide open brought my morning wood back to life. Our guest seemed unphased by her nudity, taking it as natural and making me wonder again as to how much more l didn't know about them.

As the day went on l noticed a raised level of sexuality, not only between us but our guests as well. This raised my hopes for the coming evening and the chance to play. Then at around nine o'clock when my girl mentioned she was going up to shower, far earlier than normal l was peaked to the chances. When the low tone of the shower stopped Peg mentioned that the rest of us should get in, l offered that they go first just in case the hot water ran out. Not that l wanted a cold shower but at that point, it couldn't hurt. Then when it went all quiet again l climbed the stairs to take my own.

The first thing l noticed was the empty enema bottle in the trash and another new one left on the sink, l happily took the clue to clean the pipes out for the good rogering l hoped for. Giving it the chance to work helped the water heater catch up so l was able to get in and out before the water turned cold, but l would add how l showered in record time.

l walked to the bedroom with my hands still drying my hair, maybe that was why l didn't hear the commotion in the guest room until l climbed in bed. My girl had a broad smile across her face. "Do you hear them?" She asked, then she looked down at my hard cock commenting how l must of.

We listened to them go at it which caused some deep kissing, which moved to touching ourselves and each other. Every now and then l looked toward the door which l left ajar, but sadly it was as l left it every time. I started to focus more on my girl as she kissed her way down my body. Before it was beyond her reach she grabbed the Good Head off the nightstand. I could feel the chill of the tasty lube just before she wrapped her warm mouth around me, then again as she spread the extra across my backdoor. Maybe the foursome was out but a nice blowjob with the extra of getting my ass fingered wasn't bad either. I fucked her mouth and myself, riding her two extended digits.

Their room had gone quiet but not the house, now filled with our moans which l could take the most credit for. After about ten minutes l warned that l was close, and this caused her to quicken their pace which left no doubt of what she wanted. l pumped a good size load into her wanting mouth, she spat part of it in her hand right before smearing it on her bald pussy. She laughed while saying. "Your turn." And l was more than happy to comply.

The mixture of her sweet pussy and my salty load makes for one hell of a meal, sadly washed away by her squirting, which is very common. She must have come about six times before calling out her surrender word. l began to coax my cock. back to life knowing that maybe her pussy was now too sensitive but that left her ass in play. And the fact that she watched while tugging on her nipples told me she wasn't finished yet.

Just then and finally out of mind, the bedroom door was pressed open. The two of them stood at the doorway, both adorning strap-ons. "Ready for company?" Peg asked, with no answer needed. Marti came around to my side of the bed, while Peg approached the other side, together we began to service their rubber manhoods. Marti allowed me to do my best and was happy for it while Peg grabbed my girl by the hair fucking her mouth with abandon. This only made me feel that they had been together before, knowing that was how she liked it. Marti passed up my eager cock and focused in on my hole that was wanting. She asked if l wanted her cock in my ass, and all l could say was, please.

The other two stopped choosing a front-row seat instead of continuing their oral pleasure, l was head down and ass up waiting and wanting. "Fuck him good and hard." My girl explained, and she was told that was her intention. Just then l felt her cock head spread open, it burned at first but that quickly dissipated to nothing but pleasure. When l looked up my girl was getting her pussy eaten by Peg and there was no surprise in her eyes making me think they have done it before.

After Peg got my girl to come and greedily cleaned her up, Peg chimed in wanting a turn at me. Peg pulled at my cock as she fucked me from behind and after Marti freed herself from her harness l asked if she was going to eat my girl's pussy too. She smiled back at me and said. "No, she is going to eat mine."

Being fucked with purpose while my girl eats out another female has to rank right up there with the best thing ever. But before we finished l found something even better. My girl and Marti had changed into the 69 position, my girl on top. Peg and l crept in, her rubber cock never leaving my ass. My girl's Pink Hole was there for taking and taken it was. l pushed deep in her then pulled back taking Peg deep in my ass, over and over again.

There was no shortage of coming between the girls and l was about to lose my battle holding back. l pressed me forward balls deep, then Peg rammed my ass even harder taking me to the promised land. One of the ladies, l don't recall which, got some warm washcloths. We took a hooker's bath with them and then all of us answered the Sandman.

I ended up fucking both of our guests before they headed back home. l was told that l should be honored by such and l way in a big way. Not to mention the many times they had their way with me. l was in their click now and with luck forever. We are currently making plans for a Chicago New Year, and to make a few more new friends. As for me, I'm counting the days.