Amelié - Day 15

Despite the multiple orgasms I had on Friday, I was still horny enough to dream about more sex all night. The girls in my dreams rotated through Julia, Amelié, Sabrina, Red, Margot Robbie, my ex-girlfriend, and the receptionist at my doctor's office. As the girls traded off and as the scenes progressed, I drew closer and closer to cumming in my sleep.

Suddenly, that "don't-make-a-mess-in-bed" alarm went off in my head and woke me up. I opened my eyes to find my morning wood was in Amelié's mouth! No wonder I had been having such good dreams.

"What are you doing!?" I whispered at her rather harshly. After all, my wife was sleeping right next to me, and everyone knew I no longer had any doctor-imposed restrictions. Would Julia still want to share me, or would she want to be the one blowing me herself this morning?

Amelié stopped lavishing my cock with her tongue. "Good morning to you too," she said, acknowledging my unappreciativeness. "I'm giving you a blowjob, obviously. I needed to see if I could suck any of Julia's dried cum off of you this morning!" As she talked, Amelié was gently stroking my cock, ensuring I stayed hard until she could resume her morning activity. "Maybe you don't remember, but I was excluded from the fun last night. I had to just sit there and watch and livestream to those coed sluts, while sweet little Julia here got pounded senseless by this fat cock. I'm horny and I want a turn!"

When she finished soapboxing, Amelié jammed my cock back in her mouth, pushing her cheek out lewdly. I was about to respond, when Julia stirred next to us. She stretched languidly, arching her back, thrusting her B-cups toward the ceiling, as the thin sheet slipped down her torso, exposing her hard nipples.

"Gooooooood morning," she purred as she stretched. "How did you sle-" she stopped as she turned and saw what Amelié was doing to me. "Oh, I see you're already getting started! Are you gonna save any of that for me?"

Amelié stopped blowing me again, but still stroked me as she casually greeted her BFF. "Of course! I wasn't gonna let him cum. I was just getting him hard to get the teasing started early today."

That didn't seem consistent with what she'd just been telling me, but I was losing track of whose side Amelié was on.

"Ooooh, I love that!" I loved how permanently cheerful and optimistic Julia was. "That's a great idea. Let's tease my Jimmers all day! Let's see how much edging he can take before he explodes, or before he just grabs one of us and fucks us into the ground!"

"Jules!" Amelié exclaimed. "What has gotten into you!?" she mocked concern. "When did my innocent college roommate learn about edging?"

I was also curious about her saying, "one of us," as if she wouldn't mind if I fucked Amelié into the ground later.

"I'm voting against my own interest here, but if that's your plan for the day, Amelié's gonna have to let me go. I'm so close to the edge right now."

Amelié released my cock immediately, and watched me closely as I tried to settle back down.

"You know what we should do?" Julia asked Amelié. "A Naked Day! Like you and Jimmy did on Thursday! That'll keep him hard." She wasn't wrong.

"Sounds good to me," I agreed. "So we're just staying in today? What do you wanna do then? Movies or..."

"Hmmmm," Julia pondered. "Well, I think OUR fun is already set. What do you wanna do today, Jimmy? What would give you a fighting chance against these two naked beauties?"

"Umm, I don't know, I could play video games, I guess? That might keep my mind off all your teasing."

Amelié made an affirmative noise. "That works. We can probably devise some sex games around your video games. Do you have Mario Kart? I think that's the only game I've ever played." I confirmed I did, so Amelié continued. "Great! You go downstairs and get it set up, while I confer with my co-tease here."

***

Even with the two most beautiful women I've ever known sitting naked on either side of me on the couch, I still wasn't distracted enough to lose a single race.

The girls tried their best too. Halfway through the first race, Amelié started moaning and grunting and faking an orgasm right in my ear. In the second race, Julia stood between me and the TV, so her ass (her best feature) would be in my line of sight. Nonetheless, I beat them both handily.

Then, the girls tried working together better. Julia dropped her controller, sacrificing herself to last place, and tried her best to distract me so that maybe Amelié at least could beat me. Julia turned to face me and shimmied her tits at me. She turned and sat in my lap, grinding her naked ass against my naked cock in a lapdance. When I still beat her friend, Julia tried sliding to the floor in front of me, taking my cock in her small hand, and jerking me off while I raced. I ran off the side of the course a couple times when the pleasure was enough to make me close my eyes. But that still wasn't enough to lose the race.

"This isn't working," Amelié declared. "We need to do something even more distracting. Julia, your turn to race and my turn to distract."

Julia picked up her controller and put on her game face. We sat side by side on the couch in front of the TV. Amelié slipped to the floor in front of us. As the race started, I took an early lead, of course. I was soon successfully distracted though by Julia moaning loudly next to me. Flicking my eyes away from the screen for a moment, I saw our French house guest was on her knees, her hands on each of my wife's thighs, her face buried in my wife's pussy. I slipped a few positions in the race as I couldn't help but stare at Amelié's cute nose buried in Julia's bush.

"It's - working," Julia informed Amelié between gasps.

That was enough to remind me of the game and I painstakingly turned my attention back to the screen. "Wait, why am I trying to win?" I asked. "I think I'd rather watch you two than play this game?" My eyes kept flicking toward the euphoric face of the naked girl next to me, or to the naked girl on her knees in front of us.

"Because..." Julia tried to explain, but trailed off.

"Because," Amelié picked up. She let her fingers take over working Julia's clit while she spoke. "If we fail to distract you, then there'll be a really good prize for you later."

"What pri-" I started.

"It's a surprise," Amelié interrupted me. "But trust me, you'll like it."

"Ok, and what if you two are successful, and I just throw down my controller and start joining your fun?" I asked. "What's in it for you two?"

Julia groaned on the precipice of an orgasm. "Surprise too!" she managed to croak out.

"Well, alright then. I guess I'll keep playing. But it better be worth it because you two are really hot and I'm sorry to be missing this."

Amelié resumed eating out Julia and easily pushed Julia over the precipice into orgasm. My naked wife grabbed my bare thigh, gasped, and thrust her hips upward to meet Amelié's face.

In the end, I won this race too, though it was much closer than other rounds had been.

"That kinda worked," Julia decided breathily. "But it distracted me too! I could barely keep my eyes on the screen as you licked me out! We need something that'll distract JUST Jimmy."

"Well..." Amelié started. "I know something we could do that would definitely distract him. And maybe even block his view of the screen."

"What? Actually, whatever it is, just do it! I wanna win!" Julia declared.

"If you're sure!" Amelié said. "Jimmy, start the next race!"

As I did, Amelié stood and stepped closer to where I was sitting on the couch. She planted a knee on my left, swung her other leg over my lap, and planted her other knee on my right. At first, she undulated her hips, sliding her pussy up and down the length of my cock. Sitting in my lap like that, I did have to lean around her to see where I was driving. This was the most challenging distraction yet for sure. Julia seemed extra focused and was actually doing pretty well in the race, but she would still glance over at me and Amelié.

As the second lap began, Amelié raised herself up high on her knees, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and then sank down slowly until the back of her thighs met the front of mine. I couldn't believe she had just buried my cock in her tight core, right in front of my wife. Julia didn't seem to mind, as she stared openly at the joining of our two bodies, without saying a word. When Amelié moaned languidly, Julia whimpered with arousal. The warm, wet grip of our houseguest, enveloped entirely around my throbbing erection, finally made me forget about the game. Amelié started grinding in my lap, milking my cock, while my car sat idle in the middle of the track.

The petite French girl leaned forward and whispered in my ear: "If you win, your surprise prize, is that I'll let you fuck my ass."

My whole body shuddered beneath her at those words. It took my mind a moment to process that, but then I mustered all my mental fortitude, and resumed racing. My desires now were competing heavily against my desires for the future. In the end, I barely managed to win this race as well (we were playing in an easy mode, for the girls' benefit).

Julia finally threw down her controller. "I can't do this anymore. Keep playing if you want, but I gotta touch myself!" With that, she turned 90 degrees, laid back on the couch next to us, and began rubbing her clit while she watched her best friend ride me.

Amelié worked her hips aggressively against me. She remained collapsed against me, both arms thrown over my shoulders, and her head resting on my chest. Her breathing was becoming ragged, and she was groaning louder and longer with each thrust. Likewise, Julia's fingers were pressing harder and harder into her clit as her arousal climbed. I was holding on desperately trying to avoid cumming for as long as I could. Finally, with parallel groans that turned into shrieks of pleasure, my two girls came together.

Amelié stopped grinding while she tried to catch her breath, so I started thrusting up into her from below. Immediately, with a strenuous grunt, Amelié lifted herself off of me and stepped backwards quickly.

"Nuh uh uh," she chided. "You don't get to cum yet. We're not done teasing you!"

Julia was still laying on her back on the couch, breathing heavily. Amelié climbed up on top of her in a sixty-nine position. "You can stroke yourself, if you dare, but don't cum, or else you won't get your prize!" she warned.

I was conflicted. I watched my wife and her best friend eat each other out, stroking myself idly, and desperately wanting to shoot my cum all over Amelié's face and Julia's pussy at the same time. But I also really wanted to try anal with Amelié. Julia had been too vanilla (and honestly, probably too tight) to have ever let me try that.

The doorbell interrupted my fantasies.

"Go answer that," Julia instructed me.

I didn't think we were expecting anyone on this Saturday. I started looking for a pair of shorts to put on.

"Don't bother," Amelié paused her munching. "Just answer the door naked. I dare you."

Amelié's tone was imbued with such confidence. I inferred that she knew something I didn't, and that answering the door nude would be fine. I walked across our small living room, braced myself, and opened the door.

There on our doorstep were Sabrina and Red. Both college girls were dressed relatively conservatively, but I could still see their nipples all poking through their shirts.

"Damn," Sabrina said simply, as she eyed me up and down. She started to take a step inside, but Red stopped her with a hand on her elbow.

"We can't stay for - whatever this is," Red told Sabrina. "Your mom is waiting in the car."

"Is that Red?" Julia called from the couch. She bounded into view behind me, naked of course. Amelié was right behind her. "What are you two doing here?" Julia asked cheerfully. "Do you wanna come in?"

"There's a beacon over your house, like a bat signal, calling us here and letting us know there's some kind of fucking happening inside," Red said sarcastically.

"Really?" Julia's eyebrows furrowed. "Jimmy, why did you install that? And when? Weren't you bedridden all week?"

Sabrina giggled. "Wow, you really are so gullible!" Julia blushed as she realized how ridiculous the idea of a sex beacon was. "We're actually here to pick up our clothes!"

"Clothes?" I asked.

"Yeahhhh!" Sabrina teased. "Don't you remember last weekend? Your little French wingwoman made us all get naked in your car! We never got our clothes back."

"And now we're headed back to college," Red pushed. "So we kinda gotta just grab our things and go."

I fondly remembered now, but I had no idea where the girls' clothes might be. Hopefully they weren't still crumpled up, wet, in a tote bag. Just as I started to look around, Amelié held up the clothes.

"Here you go!" Red took the clothes to put them in her backpack. "I washed and dried them for you, while Jimmy was being a lazy bum, sleeping on the couch."

"I was - incapacitated," I spluttered.

"Poor Jimmy," Sabrina teased. "Forced to lay in bed while two beautiful women ride his cock all day. Speaking of which, I want a turn!"

Julia opened her mouth, and for a second I thought she was about to offer me up to the petite blonde.

Red interrupted, "We can't stay long enough for you to get off! Unless you wanna explain to your mom why we've been in this house for so long and then returned to the car smelling like sex."

Sabrina hedged at that, but still insisted, "Just a taste? Please?"

My wife giggled. "Sure! You can have a taste." Julia bent in half at the waist, touching her toes while keeping her legs straight. "Fun Dip me, honey!"

I took a step toward Julia, just out of sight from the street, but fully on display for the two girls in the doorway. I grabbed my wife by the hips and in one stroke, thrust my cock balls deep into her perfectly primed pussy. I worked myself in and out of her tight folds a few times, the movement easy due to how wet Amelié had kept Julia. When I had sufficiently coated my candy stick with Julia's delicious juices, I withdrew from her and proffered the treat to Sabrina. The tiny blonde celebrity doppelganger eagerly got on her knees and sucked my wife's juices off my hard cock.

Julia, standing upright again, idly toyed with her clit while she watched me get my cock sucked by a girl a decade younger than us. She didn't know it, but this was the second time I'd had Sabrina's lips wrapped around my throbbing shaft.

Sucking hard up the length of my cock, Sabrina's mouth released me with a pop. "Yummy! Now, can I taste Amelié's?" Sabrina turned on her knees and looked like she was about to toddle over to our house guest and taste her straight from the source.

To everyone's surprise, Amelié giggled, just like Julia had. "Sure! Fun Dip me, honey!"

Amelié turned toward me, and with an impressive show of flexibility, kept her right foot planted on the floor while throwing her left foot over my shoulder, effectively doing the splits against my body, right where I stood. I don't think the college girls were expecting me to so openly fuck my sexy French friend, given that until this point, they didn't know how our burgeoning throuple relationship had developed.

After a few strokes into Amelié's tight pussy, she put her hand on my chest to pause me and to steady herself. She dropped her left foot back to the floor and let me withdraw from her. Turning to the blonde girl still on her knees, I offered a second flavor to Sabrina. My new favorite cocksucker shuffled over to me quickly and desperately licked a second girl's juices off of my increasingly hard dick.

My cock was definitely clean and now coated only in Sabrina's saliva, but the coed slut wouldn't stop sucking. It seemed like she planned to get me off in her throat, but she was interrupted by Red. The tall, lesbian roommate grabbed Sabrina's hair and pulled her away from me and to her feet.

"Come on Sabrina, my little teenage bitch," Red commanded. "We have GOT to go, or else your mom is gonna come in here and find you like this."

"Fine, fine," Sabrina relented, reluctantly. She stepped back toward the doorway, where her mom would be able to see her from the street. She stopped and turned back into our house for a moment. "Here," she dug through the pile of clothes in Red's backpack. Producing her own panties and Red's, she handed the two tiny pieces of clothing to me. "A keepsake, so you don't forget about us. We can retrieve these when we come home at the next school break."

Julia eyed the panties. "Are you sure?" she asked. "I can't guarantee they'll be this clean when you come back for them next time."

Sabrina smirked at Julia. "I think it would be hot to take them back when they're all crusty with cum. I'm trusting you to help Jimmy with that. Get creative."

"Can do!" Julia promised.

Finally, Red was successful in ushering Sabrina out of the house, and I closed the door behind them.

As soon as the door latched, Amelié turned to me and said, "I think I'm done playing games."

She dropped to her hands and knees right there in a doggy style position. I looked to my wife, who nodded encouragingly, so I got on my knees behind Amelié. Lining myself up quickly, I pushed my desperate cock into Amelié's equally desperate pussy from behind. While I was fucking our French house guest, my half-Italian half-Hispanic wife crawled under her BFF, laid on her back, and resumed eating her out. Amelié bent her head to return the favor in this sixty-nine. I pounded into Amelié, the tip of my cock head pressing against her g-spot on each thrust. Combined with Julia's tongue on Amelié's clit, we quickly brought our friend to the precipice of orgasm. Amelié gritted her teeth as she braced herself. A low rumble emanated from her petite, busty body. It grew into a moan, as Amelié's legs quivered. Her inner walls clenched and massaged my cock. I did everything I could to stave off my own orgasm until Amelié had finished hers. Her moan became a squeal and she finally exploded in climax.

Falling from her hands to her elbows, Amelié struggled to catch her breath. I was still buried deep inside her. Julia had given Amelié a reprieve and was instead licking my balls from her supine position under our friend.

"You didn't cum." It was more a statement than a question. Amelié continued, "Then it's time for your surprise prize!" She tried to sound ebullient, but there was an undertone of exhaustion in her afterglow.

Before I could ask any follow-up questions, Julia's hand grabbed the base of my shaft. Her other hand reached up and pressed my pelvis away from Amelié. Once I popped free, Julia redirected my cock slightly upward. She notched my cockhead at the entrance to Amelié's asshole.

Amelié looked back at me over her shoulder. With a salacious grin, she commanded, "Fuck my asshole, Jimmy. Bury your entire, hard, thick cock inside my tight asshole. Use my pussy juice as lube to fuck my asshole."

I wouldn't have thought twice, but Julia had already grabbed my butt cheeks and was pulling me forward into Amelié. I took over responsibility of holding my cock steady and lined up. I felt every inch of resistance from Amelié's tightest hole, but her body slowly accepted me. Amelié had turned her face away from me so she could concentrate on relaxing her core.

"Oh, yeah, honey, do you like that?" Julia asked.

Amelié and I both groaned out a "Yessss" at the same time.

"Yeah, you like how tight her little asshole is?" Julia continued. "This is your first time having anal sex, isn't it? I'm not sure my petite body could handle it, but you can use this little slut however you want. Fuck her ass, Jimmy. Fuck my best friend raw. Make her flight home tomorrow uncomfortable because she'll still feel the throbbing from where you sodomized her. Fuck that tight little asshole!"