"Emily comes next weekend' Isabella tells me. We're naked together in her bed, having made love a half hour prior followed by some nice cuddling. My cock throbs involuntarily at the mention of Emily's visit. "I see you are excited!" she jokes. Luckily in the darkness she can't see my embarrassment.
"Yeah," is my only reply.
"I am actually excited to meet her. I have seen her picture and talked to her on the phone a lot, but meeting her in person will be great."
"Yeah, it has been almost six month since... I saw her." 'And fucked her hard!' is the unspoken understanding. Isabella consented to me making love with my ex-girlfriend when I visited her, and things had changed a bit, almost entirely for the better.
"Tell me about it again," She whispers, pressing her ass against my once again hard cock.
"Well if you'll recall, she wasn't wearing much when I arrived, and told me she was a free woman..." I embellish the story a bit and maybe mix up the order of details. She doesn't mind, she's heard it a number of times before, though it always excites her to hear how I screwed my ex-girlfriend. She starts sucking on my cock as I relate the blowjob Emily gave me, and how I fucked her on the couch. She occasionally asks me for a detail I might have forgotten in the past. She has heard Emily's version too. She's heard all about the rest of Emily's sexual history too: Steve with his small cock that didn't please her, Bryce who was acceptable but lacked confidence, and Troy, "Mr. Horsecock," the good looking and well hung asshole, the idea of whom both repels and yet excites both girls.
Emily and I both know of Isabella's history too. She was a bit of a slow bloomer sexually, and seems to have a lot of pent up energy as a result. I know of Ernesto, her boyfriend who took her virginity shortly after she turned 21. Despite being on the shorter side he was hung almost as impressively as me, and unleashed the sexual animal within her. We also know of his dishonesty and infidelity. We've talked about the stories of the couple of others who she messed around with but didn't find to her liking to take within her. And even of Mike, a mutual friend who is a tremendously sweet guy, but not terribly skilled nor does he have a sex drive that matches Isabella's. I have privately wondered if sex was part of what made Isabella and Mike best of friends who couldn't stay lovers.
But the cock Emily and Isabella most often discuss is the cock Isabella now sucks. That cock is mine. Obviously its not just the cock but the user as well that has impressed these women; the Latina beauty sucking on it now and the busty blond thousands of miles away who will likely be doing the same thing in a week's time.
Isabella slides up and sits on my cock slowly, letting it fill her.
"Are you sure you don't mind sharing me?" I ask her, staring into her beautiful green eyes. We've talked about this a lot since she suggested it. Sex with Emily, even with both these women at once would never be worth losing Isabella.
"Yes..." she hisses. "You know I do. It scares me, but makes me so horny. Tell me what you're gonna to do with her."
"With both of you," I correct. "I'm going to pretty much use you two as my private pleasure toys the whole time. You won't wear clothes unless I want you to. In fact, I might keep you two tied together." Her pussy clenches me at the mention of that, a fact I file away for reference in my mind.
"The first time you'll just watch, in lingerie I think. I'll have her get dressed up for me, then suck my cock a bit. Then I'll eat her out, let you watch me please her and see how it drives her wild. Then I might just go straight to doggy style sex. You both seem to love that a lot when I do it to you." She comes hard at the mention of this. I almost chuckle at the thought that since we decided to invite Emily to come share our bed, Isabella has almost had the female equivalent of premature ejaculation. Not that it matters, a few moments later and she's back into the fucking. Of course, when Emily arrives I will be able to go back and forth. Two women might prove to be a challenge.
Isabella is a highly orgasmic woman. Most of my lovers have had an easier time coming with me than with others. Part of it is my genuine desire to please and make the woman I'm with feel good. At the same time I've learned not to pressure a woman to climax, and truly understand that a woman doesn't have to climax to enjoy sex. It's a fine line to walk at times, caring if a woman climaxes yet not pressuring her.
After helping Maria get off on my dick, it's all about my pleasure. I squeeze her ass and slam her hard from behind. I reach around and grab her small firm tits, teasing her nipples. I picture her licking Emily's fully waxed pussy while I penetrate her and this sets off my orgasm. I explode into her with a grunt and gently collapse to the bed. We both drift off to sleep.
Finally the weekend comes and Emily arrives. Isabella comes with to meet her at the airport. Emily hugs me first, extremely fondly, pressing her body against my quickly hard dick through our clothes while pressing her very noticeable breasts against my chest. Moments later she's hugging Isabella. The two are soon giggling like sisters. The conversation in the car ride back to our place is non-sexual, but the two are getting along quite well.
With Emily's suitcase in the spare room, the three of us relax in the living room. There is tension in the air, and the girls are obviously looking to me to take the lead.
I pat the couch on each side of me, and soon have my current lover on my left and my former on my right. I wrap my arms around the girl's waists; they put their hands on my thighs. I turn and kiss Isabella while Emily watches; she's never seen me kiss another woman with such passion before. Isabella gets to witness the same first as I kiss Emily, and I feel her tense up a little bit.
"Isabella" I say clearly looking into her eyes. "Go change into something sexy." She looks at me, realizing this is the moment of truth. It would be awkward to stop it at this point, but possible. If she leaves the room she knows she'll probably come back with my dick in Emily's mouth.
She rises slowly, not breaking eye contact with me. She looks at Emily, pressed against my side, my arm over her. Isabella gives me a final kiss on the lips, tender and sweet. She then bends over and kisses Emily softly on the cheek while Emily remains still. She then gives her a small wink as she glides out of the room.
I attack Emily, stripping her of her clothes. I shed mine in the process. First I'm in boxers, her in a tiny black g-string and matching black bra. My eyes are drawn to her pierced navel. 'That's new,' I muse. I suppose now that she has a stomach she's proud of she wants to show it off as much as possible. Then her amazing tits are free. I'm sitting on the couch, naked. She's standing before me, hooks her fingers under the tiny string, and pulls it down, revealing her certainly freshly waxed pussy. Isabella's timing is amazing. She's wearing a see-through lavender baby doll with matching g-string and thigh high stockings. She returns to the room just as Emily sinks to her knees and takes my long cock into her mouth.
It's sensory overload. I haven't come for three days in preparation, insisting on only eating out Isabella the night before. Emily's mouth feels wonderful after six long months since the last time. The image of her blonde head sucking my dick is fresh in my mind as I look Isabella in the eyes. My girlfriend is watching my ex suck my cock. It's too much, and I explode into Emily's mouth three strokes in. She's shocked at the rapidness and volume, but swallows it all up as it erupts. She turns to see what I'm looking at and smiles sheepishly over her shoulder at Isabella.
Isabella glides across the room and kneels down next to Emily. She takes my still hard cock in her left hand, slick with Emily's saliva. The fingers of her right hand intertwine with Emily's. She smiles sweetly at me, and then lowers her mouth to my still sensitive prick. I'm in heaven. I stay fully hard, but since I just came I can enjoy the situation, the feeling. Emily watches with rapt attention as Isabella sucks on me. She takes her time, mostly just licking my shaft at first. I realize this is the first time either of them has seen another woman suck my cock, and likely the first time they've seen any woman suck any cock up close outside of porn.
Emily is entranced. At first Isabella's eyes focus on my cock, then she looks up into my eyes, expressing her love for me with her mouth on my dick. Then she looks over at Emily, whose hand she is still holding. My cock pops out of her mouth and she smiles shyly at the blond woman, using her free hand to offer my manhood back to Emily. Emily accepts, placing her own hand at the base and replacing my girlfriend's lips with her own.
Thank god for the previous orgasm because now I'm able to just sit back and enjoy the amazing sensation of two beautiful women on their knees before me taking turns sucking my dick. The two most important women in my life, symbols of past and present. But in this present they're both mine, if only in the short term. Visually it is an amazing thing, having two beautiful women between your legs, swapping your hard cock, slick with both of their spit.
The girls are looking at each other now, perhaps trying to decide who's going to go first. I figure its time for me to take control and make a decision. I stand up, the girls remaining kneeling on the floor. I place a hand on the side of each of their faces, and caress down to their cheeks. I look both of them in the eyes and then move my hands to the back of their heads. I gently guide them both to my cock at once, Isabella on my left, Emily on my right, guiding them both down to lick the base at once. They silently agree, and start to lick the sides of my cock simultaneously. They work their way upwards, and as they reach the head I guide Emily back down to my balls. She licks and sucks them for me while Isabella sucks me as deep as she can (which is about five inches). Then I switch them, Isabella sucking my scrotum and Emily taking me to the back of her throat. I guide them both to the head of my cock so their tongues are dancing around the same areas, faces inches from each other. "Kiss" I command gently. They do.