Alex's Dream Foursome

We've arrived at the final story in this "Freya and Friends" series. Then right on to the next series!! No rest and all of that...

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I Will Love You Forever

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The First Blowjob

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"Ah! It is good to be home," Freya told the empty house as she flicked the light switch on. Alex was unloading the car. Freya brought the casserole that her mom had prepared for them into the kitchen and heard her husband dump suitcases on the floor of the living room.

She rolled her eyes. "Did you bring in all the bags in one trip?" Freya called out.

Proudly, Alex answered, "Yes, I did!"

"You can make two trips, you know," Freya said as she walked back into the living room.

Alex looked at her. "Why do in two trips what I can do in one?" Alex turned away from her towards the door. "I'll be right back. I have to close the trunk and say goodbye to your mom."

Freya rolled her eyes again, but smiled as he left. He was never gratuitously macho -- more subtly macho -- and Freya found it cute and very endearing when he was. As he came back in, she hugged him. "That was a nice vacation." She could feel his erection begin to grow against her. "Aren't you tired?"

"A little."

She looked at the dark circles under his bloodshot eyes and knew that the bombshell she had dropped on him that weekend was weighing heavily on his mind. "I'll warm up dinner and then we can get to bed," she told him. Alex smiled, but Freya saw the weariness behind it. "Or do you just want to go straight to bed?"

"Let's just go to bed. I'm beat."

"Okay." Freya gave him a quick peck on his cheek. "I'm going to take a quick shower."

Alex grabbed her before she could walk away. "I'll join you."

"No. I'll be fast."

"But I need a shower, too," Alex reasoned.

"Then take one after me. I know what happens when we're both in the shower together." Freya gently pushed him away. "Put the casserole away and you can start unpacking. I'll just be a few minutes.

Then

you can take a shower."

Alex acquiesced, but, of course, he had other ideas.

He put their dinner in the fridge, then heard the water start in the bathroom. Alex went into their bedroom and quickly undressed, throwing his clothes on the floor in a heap. He crossed the hallway and as he carefully opened the bathroom door, he could smell, hanging heavily in the air, the fragranced soap that Freya always used. His stiff cock swelled in anticipation.

Carefully walking towards the shower, he could see the outline of his wife through the frosted glass door. The curve of her full tits, the swell of her ass as she bent to soap up her legs. Running her hands up and down each one in turn. Entranced, he watched as she stretched her arms up to lather under each arm. Then she turned, and not wanting his surprise ruined, he stayed frozen in place hoping that she wouldn't notice his distorted shadow through the shower door.

Freya started to rinse off and he took another step towards her. He watched her as she ran her hands up and down her body under the hot water. Through the shower glass, the image was blurry and almost shapeless, but he knew that body so well, that even the faintest hint of it could paint a luridly vivid picture in his head.

Unnecessarily, he leisurely stroked his cock twice. But he -- and his erection -- was more than ready for his beautiful wife. He took a deep breath and his eyes drifted closed as he imagined fucking her in the relaxing heat of the shower after their long trip home.

His eyes shot open when he heard the glass door noisily sliding on its tracks.

Seeing him standing in the middle of the bathroom, Freya said, "I'll leave the water on for you." Then looked at what her husband was holding in his right fist. As she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, she commented, "You're going to handle that yourself? Great." She gave him a quick kiss. "Thank you!" Then she patted his bottom. "Hurry up and take a shower, honey."

Alex let go of his slowly wilting penis and got into the shower, reluctantly closing the door behind him.

A half-hour later, they were both back in their own bed, clean, warm, and home.

"The house seems so empty without Rio," Freya commented.

"Yeah. I really missed that little guy," Alex said. "I can't wait to go up and get him tomorrow."

"You know, buying this house was such an amazing idea," Freya enthused. "I mean, four of us all pitching in on the mortgage... And, of course, having my best friends --" Freya corrected herself, "

Our

best friends -- living right upstairs."

Alex immediately thought of the last time all four of them were in bed together and his erection surged. He started to reach for Freya, but she stopped him. "Hold on," she said. "Before you get too worked up, I need to ask you one more time."

Exasperated at her continued haranguing, Alex reassured her. "Yes, I keep telling you. Yes. I don't know how I can be any clearer."

Freya looked deep into his eyes. "This will change everything."

"I know. And I want to change everything." Then Alex added, "For us."

"You're really ready to start a family? We're young."

"Frey, I love you. I want to have a family with you. I want to have a baby with you. There is no one that I would rather have as the mother of my children." He held her. "Please let me impregnate you."

"You don't have to make it sound so impersonal and so... creepy!"

"I want us to start a family. I want to have kids with you." Alex started kissing her cheeks, then down her neck and across her left shoulder, as Freya sighed. His hands grabbed her waist and he continued covering her with exaggeratedly loud, lip-smacking kisses.

Laughing, Freya told him, "Fine. Fine. I believe you. I'll stop asking."

Alex paused with his lips pressed against one of her hard nipples. "So, we can have sex, now?"

"I'd really rather not."

He looked up at her and she explained, "I just stopped my birth control. I should be getting my period next week. I want to wait until after that." Then added, "Just to be safe. I don't know... The chemicals or hormones in the pills or whatever..." She held his face in her hands. "But there's certainly other things we can do." She gave him a lecherous smile and slowly licked her lips.

He smiled back. "You're not too tired?"

"I am

never

too tired for this," Freya answered as she started to navigate her way under the bed sheets. "But I know that

you're

tired, so just lie back and relax. I'll take care of everything."

"Mmmm," Alex sighed as he stretched out on his back. He felt Freya kiss the tip of his dick.

"And even though I think that

we

should wait a couple of weeks, I'm sure that Cynthia will want you to fuck her as much as possible before all of your delicious cum is reserved for only little ol' me. And who knows? You might even get another shot at Katie." With that, Alex's cock throbbed, almost painfully. "Oh. I knew that would get you," Freya said right before she sucked him into her waiting mouth.

She leisurely toyed with his bulbous head for a couple of minutes while Alex groaned as each tiny movement sent tiny electrical shivers throughout his body. He had hardly been able to sleep on the plane, his mind awash with the idea of fatherhood, and at this point, he was so tired that he was nearly delirious with exhaustion.

But her lips gliding over the head of his cock was heavenly.

Alex closed his eyes and started to drift off, lost in the gentle undulations of Freya's mouth on him. Her lips circled the shaft, holding on to that sensitive part just behind the head while her tongue methodically lapped at the tip, urging more precum forth. His head swam and swooned like it did that very first time she had sucked him off.

Through this erotic haze, he smiled, thinking back to that time. It was just a few years ago, and they were only kids then. They weren't really that much older now, but they were going to become parents.

And they were still so much in love.

Passionately in love.

Somewhere adrift in his mind, he felt the coolness as his cock came out of her mouth. Unable to form words, Alex just laid there, unsure what she was doing but knowing that it would be great.

She always took excellent care of him. In every way.

Freya carefully pulled her mouth off of Alex and moved between his legs. Under the covers, she pulled her hair to one side and sucked his bobbing erection back into her mouth. This was better. She pushed down and steadily engulfed his entire cock into her mouth and throat.

Alex felt the warmth return and then proceed down the shaft of his dick. He could feel her hair lightly caressing his thigh and he drifted deeper into this sexual oblivion.

At this angle, Freya was able to get him all the way in. Working her throat, for the last inch or so, she was rewarded with that overly full feeling as her chin pressed against his balls and her nose nuzzled his pubic hair. Freya realized that this could very well be the last time that she would be sucking his cock in quite a while. The next time she did this, she would be carrying his child in her belly.

If all went as planned.

For some reason, this excited her more than anything ever had before. Maybe hormones. The proverbial "ticking clock." Whatever it was, she shivered in delight at this thought. Her mouth and throat stuffed with her husband's cock, she felt her pussy start to drip. Still straining to hold his entirety in her mouth, she reached down and felt the moisture dripping down her inner thigh.

She slowly raised her head as she touched her clitoris and shivered again, but this time it was a much more visceral reaction.

Now, holding just the head of his cock in her mouth, Freya began to finger the soft lips of her pussy. Parting them gently, she pushed two fingers against her opening. Very soon, this would be her husband's dick pressing against her, filling her with his seed and then with a baby.

As she slid her fingers into herself, she slid his cock into her mouth. She could easily imagine that it was Alex pushing into her and she could barely contain the euphoria flooding her mind and body.

Even at her young age, Freya knew that the love between two people was always a work in progress. Love was a living, breathing entity. Love was effort. Love was something that needed diligent attention and constant nurturing. But all of this was so easy when you have found the right person.

But what Freya was feeling at this moment was different. It was love. It was lust. It was comfort. But it was stripped of all pretense and airs. It was just the pure love between two people.

Nothing more and nothing less.

Yet, it was everything.

She pulled her fingers out of her pussy as she lifted her head from her lover, and then, with a guttural grunt, plunged both her fingers and his cock back into herself. Above her, she heard Alex moan lightly as she slid him back out from between her lips. With another grunt, she pushed his cock and her fingers back in and Alex gave another soft moan as they came back out of her.

In delectably synchronistic harmony, she swirled her tongue around the head of Alex's cock while squishing her wet clit between her fingers. As if it had a life of its own, her clit seemed to squirm within her grasp, ducking and dodging her probing fingers in a wonderful game of cat and mouse and when Alex's cock throbbed against the roof of her mouth, she almost orgasmed.

With no one to please but herself -- she knew that Alex was so far gone that he probably wouldn't even remember this in the morning -- Freya began sucking his cock and rubbing herself in earnest. She couldn't remember a time that she had been this turned on. The palm of her hand was slick with her own juices and she was drooling along the entire length of Alex's hot cock.

Lustful passion was

literally

pouring out of her.

She could feel an orgasm building and knew that it would be a mind blower. Just before it crested, she took a deep breath and as she came, the air billowed out of her nostrils with a hiss.

Unfortunately, when she came, she pushed down on Alex causing him to orgasm just a split second after her. Between the spurts of unexpected cum pulsing into her mouth and throat and her exhaled huff, Freya choked, blowing stinging cum out of her nostrils. She tried to pull her head off of her husband, but the weight of the sheet and the comforter held her down. She started coughing, desperately trying to free herself from his cock.

Finally, she was able to roll to the side and his dick popped out of her mouth. Gasping for air and frantically wiping the cum dribbling from her nose -- but only succeeding in smearing jizz all over her face -- she heard Alex mumble something. Catching her breath, she assured him that she was fine. Freya kicked the sheets away and struggled out of bed.

Standing, and finally able to breathe properly again, she looked down at her sleeping husband. In the gloom, she could make out a faint smile on his lips. He was blissfully unaware that his wife had almost asphyxiated herself on his cum.

Quietly coughing and clearing her throat, Freya walked to the bathroom to blow her nose and to clean up.

'What a great way to bookend a lovely vacation,' she thought sarcastically. 'We started it off with a completely botched attempt at joining the mile-high club and then ended it with an almost fatal blowjob.'

Someday she would tell him how this particular blowjob ended, but it wouldn't be anytime soon. Someday when they need a good laugh. But for now, she just let him sleep. He's going to need a lot of energy over the next few months.

Lying in bed, Alex was awoken by the sound of his wife's voice. "Alex," she called out. "I have a little surprise for you."

He could feel hands all over his body, touching and caressing. Lips kissing him. He felt licking on his face and the skin of his neck. Feeling his erection grow and his testicles tingle, he smiled in his half-asleep state, enjoying what he thought was his wife's attention. Alex moaned as his cock felt the warmth of a wet mouth encircle the head of it and when he felt his left nipple being gently nibbled, he slowly opened his eyes.

But he couldn't see.

Reaching up, his fingers encountered a blindfold. He smiled as he felt the material under his fingertips. It felt like a lace bra.

"Freya, you are one kinky girl," he commented.

"Not just Freya," came Cynthia's voice just below his face.

He tore the makeshift blindfold from his eyes and squinted down at one of his wife's best friends looking up at him, her head on his bare chest. "Good morning, gorgeous," she said, then she turned back to continue lightly nibbling his nipple. Alex couldn't see past Cynthia's golden hair, so he mumbled, "Frey?"

"Yeah?" She popped up from beyond Cynthia's head.

He looked at his wife, confused, and asked, "What's going on?" Alex blinked trying to make sense of the situation. "I was asleep."

"Before we start trying to have a baby, I want you to have one last wild sexual adventure with the three of us."

"Three..." That's when Alex realized that his cock was still being enthusiastically sucked on.

He felt it slip out from between a pair of lips, then saw Katie's head pop up beside his wife's. "Hi!" She smiled brightly, her lips glistening in the morning light, her eyes sparkling merrily, then she disappeared again and Alex felt her resume giving him a wonderful morning blow.

"Freya --" Alex started.

Freya interrupted. "Shh. Shh." She lightly rubbed his thigh and continued, "Just enjoy, my handsome hubby."

With the weight of Cynthia's massive tits pinning him down, he really had no choice but to lie there and enjoy. After all, this would probably be the last time for a while that he would be able to delight in the sexual favors of Cynthia and Katie. He didn't know the exact timetable, but figured that from here into the foreseeable future, his dick would be reserved for the sole purpose of impregnating his wife. Even if she got pregnant quickly, he wouldn't feel right immediately jumping into sex with their friends. He would want to spend that magical time solely with his wife.

Unless, of course, it was what Freya wanted. And with her, who knew? Alex had given up trying to figure her out a long time ago.

His thoughts were interrupted by Cynthia saying, "Hey, Frey, let's switch. You come up here. I want to get a good look at my

formerly

totally gay girlfriend sucking dick."

Alex watched as the two girls switched and wished that they didn't have all of their clothes on. If he hadn't started to feel that "point of no return" creeping up on him, then he may have asked them to disrobe. Maybe even a sexy twosome striptease while Katie continued sucking his cock.

But that would have to wait. As Freya started flicking his left nipple with her tongue, he could feel the telltale tingling in his groin.

"Mmmm," he lightly groaned as he now felt two mouths on his dick. Carefully propping himself up on his elbows to see past Freya's head, he watched as Cynthia and Katie lavished him with their lips.

It was truly a sight to behold.

Too much of a sight!

"I'm gonna cum," he warned them and Cynthia immediately -- and rather roughly -- grabbed a fistful of Katie's hair, yanked her head upwards, and plunged it down on his throbbing erection. Just seeing

that

maneuver, triggered a huge orgasm and he fell back against the bed as his cock pumped cum into little Katie's tiny mouth.

Katie struggled to swallow it all, and after three or four spurts, it slowed. With Cynthia holding her head down so she couldn't pull off of him, she was barely able to manage. When Cynthia finally untangled her hair from her fingers, Katie sat up and smiled, clearly proud of herself. "That was the first time I've ever blown a guy. Did I do it the right way?"

Her voice dripping with condescension, Cynthia asked, "Katie... darling... Did he come?"

"Yes."

"Then you did it the right way." Cynthia rolled her eyes at Alex. "Jeez. What an amateur."

Katie crossed her arms across her chest and pouted. "Oh, sure. And you've done it, what...? Twice?"

"Three times!" Cynthia countered. "So, I have

triple

your experience."

Katie frowned, but said nothing.

"Come here," Cynthia told her, grabbing the back of Katie's neck and pulling her closer. With her index finger, Cynthia wiped a small dribble of cum off of Katie's lower lip, then meticulously licked all of it off of her finger while Katie, very interested, looked on. And then Alex watched in awe as the two girls kissed deeply, Cynthia clearly savoring the taste of a man's cum on her girlfriend's lips.

Freya was behind Cynthia, wrapped her arms around the bigger girl, and ripped her blouse open causing buttons to fly everywhere. It was odd to Alex that Cynthia had been wearing a button-down shirt as she usually preferred T-shirts, or sweatshirts in cooler weather. In the back of his mind, he questioned whether she even

had

been wearing a button-down shirt -- he thought she had been wearing a ratty and worn T-shirt from a local college -- but the sight of her tits bobbing mightily over his still-straining erection effortlessly pushed these thoughts even further back into the recesses of his muddled mind.