My head was still turned to watch Danielle as she delivered kisses along my shoulder, so I wasn't tracking what Erin was doing. A chill rolled through my body as I felt another pair of lips press themselves to my neck. Erin started leaving a trail of moist kisses along the other side of my neck while Danielle worked her lips across my shoulder and up the back of my neck.
I didn't move, afraid of moving my head and breaking the spell every man in the world would have killed to be under. Instead, I simply closed my eyes and focused on the sensation of two gorgeous women showering me with affection. I felt Erin's kisses climb my neck and she captured my ear gently between her teeth; the sensation of her warm lips suckling on me was doing the heavy lifting in returning my dick to full hardness. Meanwhile, Danielle returned to the shoulder she started from, completing a circuit around my upper back in slow, lazy kisses. I lost track of her for a moment as her touch disappeared. Then I felt warmth blossom on my cheek as she molded her lips to me. The fingers of her right hand slid through my hair, helping her apply real pressure to the kiss. I groaned loudly as I could feel her fingernails rake gently along my scalp.
After one final suckle, Erin left my ear and applied her lips to the other cheek. My face was now sandwiched between two goddesses kissing me with what could only be described as hunger. Each kiss slipped just a little closer to my lips. I could feel the tips of their tongues lapping my skin with each delivery.
I slowly opened my eyes to find myself gazing into Helen's beautiful blue ones. Her face was inches from mine and she gave me one of those mysterious smiles as she watched the three of us in action.
"I see you've been enjoying yourself, Mr. Upton."
"Just taking your advice," I said.
She leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine. Neither of us opened our lips, and there was no tongue involved, nor did it become very intense or passionate compared to previous experiences. It was a simple, slow burn that communicated understanding and camaraderie. We hadn't known each other very long, but she already felt like an old friend, and her kiss felt conspiratorial.
Helen nipped playfully at my bottom lip before pulling away, and I felt a single fingernail graze the underside of my chin. It was Danielle's. She pressed her plump lips against my cheek, her mouth so close to mine that the corners of our lips touched. She hooked my chin with her finger and turned my face fractionally closer, sliding her lips fully onto mine to initiate our first kiss.
Apart from Natalie, Danielle had some of the most beautiful lips I'd ever seen, and they felt as lovely as they looked. Where Erin had kissed with intensity and passion, Danielle's kisses were like being tenderly caressed by soft velvet. Even her moist tongue flickering across my upper lips as she molded her lips to mine felt more like a gentle lover's caress. Erin's felt like electricity, fun, and excitement; Danielle's kiss felt tender and safe. I deepened the kiss, sucking her bottom lip between mine and running the tip of my tongue along it, wanting to take everything this young woman had to offer.
Then I felt a hand grasp my chin and pull me away from Danielle's lips well before I had my fill.
Before I could fully register what was happening, Erin sealed her lips to mine again. Her tongue was insistent, and I opened my mouth to accept her gift and she groaned once more as I pulled her tighter against me in my lap. Her tongue sought mine out almost as if she were hunting it down, and mine was easily captured and coaxed into her mouth, where we continued our dance. After a few moments, Erin broke away, her lips hovering close to mine as she smiled at me, her eyes filled with mirth. She rubbed my nose with her own.
"I told you. Partners in crime," she whispered.
"You arranged this?" I whispered back.
"Yes. Am I meeting your expectations, sir?"
"Exceeding them," I said and lunged in to give her another heated kiss.
As we made out, I felt another pair of lips kissing my ear, leaving a moist trail as they approached where Erin and I were joined. Erin slowly pulled back and her brown eyes fell on Daniell, whose face hovered over my shoulder, her cheek nuzzling against mine as the two women studied each other. I couldn't see the realtor's eyes, but Erin's were hooded as she stared back at the woman. She was high, and desire was her drug.
She leaned forward and my eyes were literally inches away as two sets of lovely lips molded against each other. I watched as two of the most beautiful women I'd ever seen in my life began making out; their lips slid over each other, capturing and wrestling... I saw little flashes of tongue as their kiss grew in intensity. Danielle slid around me and crawled into the pool to bring her body closer to Erin's. The smaller woman in my lap twisted and stretched to keep her face close to her friend's, refusing to break the kiss. As Danielle's body closed in on Erin's, my assistant slid off my lap and stood up, entwining her arms around the realtor's neck as they got lost in each other.
I was so mesmerized by one of the most incredible sights I'd ever laid eyes on that I forgot about anything else. Then I felt a pair of warm breasts press against my back as an arm snaked around my waist. I felt another arm draping over my chest. Helen straddled me from behind, sitting on the step just behind me. Her hand found my hard-on and began caressing it as I felt her lips brush my ear.
"You've done well, Marcus. They really are captivating young women." She pressed her lips to my ear and gave it a moist kiss. "I'm almost jealous."
Part of me started to wonder if she was serious... wondering if she felt shunned or snubbed because I'd been so focused on the two women I'd been sandwiched between and were now making out in front of me. Before I could work through the ramifications of that possibility, Helen tittered.
"Almost," she whispered as she delivered several more kisses down my neck. She dragged her fingernails gently through my sparse chest hair. I tore my gaze from Erin and Danielle to look at Helen. Her blonde hair covered half her face, but I saw one crystal blue eye peek from her gentle waves, watching me.
"God, look at them Marcus," she said, removing her hand from my chest, grabbing my face, and directing it back to the girls in front of us. We both watched as the pair continued to make out with each other as if nothing else existed. Erin's fingers wandered the back of her partner's neck until they located the knot that held the thin material in place. With a simple tug, she untied it and slid her hands back down Danielle's chest, pushing the bikini top out of the way to reveal the realtor's breasts.
Danielle's breasts were smaller than Erin's, and less pronounced... more gradual slopes than prominent mounds. They were capped with puffy pink areolas that were barely darker than her pale tits. Two small pink nipples stood fully erect and slightly smaller than pencil erasers. They disappeared from my sight almost as soon as they were revealed when Erin covered them with her palms; her fingertips dug into the other woman's moderate breast flesh.
I couldn't tell if it was the sight of the two women in front of me making out or if it was my lawyer playing with my dick that made it twitch with anticipation. As previously stated, Erin and Danielle were an erotic contradiction. Erin's bronze skin contrasted beautifully with Danielle's much fairer complexion. One had bright silver hair while the other's was as black as coal. Erin's demeanor was aggressive and energetic, and she was taking more initiative between the two of them. Danielle seemed more relaxed and languid. She was participatory but in a receptive way.
Helen's fingers continued to wander playfully over my cock as we watched the ladies make out. "They're all yours," she continued as I felt her fingers fully encircle my shaft and give it a gentle squeeze. She began slowly pumping it up and down, letting the sensitive skin slide in her subtle grasp. I felt her wet tongue slide down my neck to that sensitive area just above the shoulder and chills spread across my body when I felt her teeth rake across my flesh.
"You're young," she said, laying a wet kiss on my shoulder.
I groaned and pressed my back into her chest. I could feel Helen's hard nipples digging into my skin as she continued to tease my cock. Erin was kneading Danielle's breasts roughly, and the fairer-skinned woman was responding by becoming more aggressive in her kisses, grabbing my assistant by the head so she could invade her mouth properly. I could see a lot of tongue being exchanged between them.
"You're handsome," Helen continued with another wet kiss followed by a gentle bite. She gave my cock a squeeze, eliciting another groan from me. My hands found her thighs and started squeezing them; I could feel the muscles in her legs as she spread them a bit more and pulled me even more firmly back into her.
"And you're so... fucking... rich."
The thong hanging on Danielle's generous hips looked like it was starting to come loose and then slipped free, disappearing below the surface of the water that came up to the girls' mid-thighs. I spied Erin's hand slide up the now-nude Dannielle's back and bury itself in her hair. Still sucking on Danielle's bottom lip, Erin backed away from the kiss and pulled on that midnight-black mane. Danielle's lip slipped free of Erin's as her head was forced back, exposing her pale neck to my assistant. I gripped Helen's thighs tighter, using her as leverage to hump into her hand, wanting more than she was giving me. Helen adjusted the grip she had on me, maintaining that light, teasing pressure.
Erin dove in and bathed the other girl's neck with her tongue, leaving a wet trail up the front of Danielle's throat as she traced upward. She bared her teeth and lightly sunk them into the fair skin of her friend's neck. Danielle gasped, threw her arms around Erin, and pulled the tiny woman firmly against her, their breasts crushed against each other. She let out a loud, audible groan as Erin began sucking and kissing her way back down Danielle's throat.
Tearing my eyes from the view, I looked to my left just as Helen looked at me. Right then, those bright, intelligent eyes were devoid of everything but lust.
