I walked outside onto Carmen's back patio, squinting as the late afternoon sun fell on my face. I put my hand up to shade my eyes as I watched Sadira and Helen walk in front of me, stepping somewhat gingerly. This was because I had just had anal sex with them moments before in the kitchen, and I imagined their curvy bottoms were a little sore from the experience.
I saw Carmen first. She was sitting on her lounger facing us, her legs spread wide and hanging over the arm rests, rubbing a shiny silver vibrator against her clit. She wore her large, dark sunglasses, but it appeared that she was watching something on the ground in front of her. It turned out that 'something' was Gina and Michelle in a 69 position (Gina on top), dining enthusiastically on each others' wet pussies.
"Enjoying the show, Carmen?" asked Sadira.
"Of course I am. And I notice you two ladies are walking a little differently. I presume you had the same anal servicing that Gina did, hmm?" teased Carmen as she caressed her tit.
"Is it that obvious?" said Sadi, her face falling and her hand reaching back to stroke her bottom.
"He gave it to us good and hard. And he blew his load in Sadi's ass," offered Helen, smiling devilishly.
Sadira spun around to face Helen.
"And YOU took that load in your mouth as it dripped out of me!" she accused.
"That's right, baby... and then I shared it with you," finished Helen, clearly having the upper hand.
Sadira blushed in embarrassment and anger, but I touched her arm and said, "Mrs. Kashani, there's no need to be embarrassed. It was so sexy watching you two beautiful women share my cum and rub it all over each others' breasts. Now let's go have a dip in the pool and join Ms. Beaumont to watch some lesbian sex, ok?"
"I thought those shiny tits might have had some cum rubbed into them," chuckled Carmen, then looked back at Michelle and Gina. "Don't stop, ladies."
The women on the ground, momentarily distracted by the conversation, resumed their oral sex and Helen, Sadira and I walked to the pool and into the water.
We swam around and washed the sweat and cum from our bodies, chatting casually as we swam. Helen waded to the shallow end of the pool, her massive breasts emerging from the water like tandem submarines, as Sadi exited via the stairs. I pulled myself up at the edge and stood at the poolside, slicking my hair back then stretching my arms above me. My legs and abs were feeling fatigued from the afternoon's sexual activities, and my cock throbbed vaguely. I began to wonder how long I could continue pleasuring these women. After all, there was only one of me to go around.
Helen, having climbed out of the pool, approached me and touched my bottom, craning her head to look at my face. I had been lost in thought, my hands on my hips and my head hung, staring blankly at the concrete.
"Something wrong, baby?" she asked, sounding genuinely concerned.
"No, no of course not. I just feel a bit tired. You ladies are beginning to wear me out," I chuckled.
"Aw, sweetheart..." soothed Helen, taking my hand. "Let's get you into a chair so you can relax for a bit."
She led me back to the patio where Michelle was now lying down, pushing a dildo in and out of Gina's cunt as Gina reclined on her elbows. Carmen slowly stroked her vibrator along her wet slit, teasing her nipple.
Helen led me to a lounger nearby and I reclined comfortably, sitting up enough so I could watch the action. Helen took the lounger next to me, and Sadi the one next to Carmen. Gina was moaning softly as she watched the blue dildo slide into her womanhood, and Michelle stroked Gina's hard clit, occasionally dipping her head down to lick or kiss it.
I noticed Sadira checking her phone and heard her click her tongue.
"Ooooh... ladies, I'm afraid I have to leave. Aysha needs me to pick her up. That means you have to come too, Helen, if you'd like a ride."
"What? And miss the rest of the afternoon?" whinged Helen.
Sadira began gathering her things, and said distractedly, "You're free to stay, but I need to get going."
Helen pouted, but stood. "I suppose I should be getting home as well. You'll treat these ladies right, I hope."
"Of course I will. Thank you so much for your company this afternoon Mrs. Miller, Mrs. Kashani. It was a true pleasure," I said politely.
Sadira had got dressed and bent over to kiss me on the mouth.
"I'll see you again soon," she whispered in my ear.
Helen bent over me and trailed her breasts over my chest before kissing me, caressing my balls as she did so.
"Thank you, my young stud," she said, then gathered her clothes.
Helen and Sadira waved goodbye to the other women and disappeared into the house. I put my hands behind my head and looked at the remaining women. Carmen had lifted her sunglasses onto her head, and was no longer looking at her friends. She was looking at me with an unreadable expression. I stared back, my eyes roaming along her long, tanned legs to her pussy, where her hand was still at work stroking the vibrator into it.
She pulled the vibrator out slowly and trailed it up her tummy and between her breasts, leaving a thin, wet trail of pussy juice along her body. She held the tip at her lips and wrapped them around it, sucking her cheeks inward and narrowing her eyes. I felt my cock stir with excitement.
I heard a musical tone from the patio table, and Gina's head turned to the source.
"Michelle, be a darling and pass me my phone, will you?" she said.
Michelle sat up and retrieved Gina's phone, passing it to her, then dipping her head back down to Gina's wet slit, licking it enthusiastically.
Gina checked her text message and sighed. "Shit. Emma's on her way back too. Looks like our little party is over, honey."
Michelle sat up again and looked at me, frowning.
"But I didn't get a chance to fuck him again!" she whinged, putting her hands on her narrow waist and pouting.
"Sorry Michelle, but he's got to leave. We can't have Emma see his car here," said Carmen, looking at Michelle sympathetically. "You'd better get going, sweetheart," she added, gesturing to me with her vibrator.
I reluctantly gathered my clothes, got dressed, and waved to the sexy women, now searching for their scattered swimwear.
"Thank you for a wonderful day, ladies. I will remember it fondly. Carmen, I'll see you on Monday."
Michelle approached me. She had put on her bikini bottoms, but had not yet managed to find her top. Her perky tits wiggled as she walked quickly towards me. She stood in front of me for a moment, looking deep into my eyes, then put her hands on my face and kissed me hard and long, pressing the length of her body against mine. I held her close, pushing my stiffening cock against her groin and groping her perfect buttocks. When we broke apart, she was flushed and breathing hard.
"I... need to see you again," she whispered in my ear.
"But you said--"
"--forget what I said. Will you have me again?"
"Of course, Mrs. Ryan. You have only to tell me when."
She smiled and kissed me softly on the mouth, then trailed her fingers down my body. Her nipples were hard and protruding as she squeezed the growing bulge in my shorts.
"I'd better go. Thanks again," I said, then turned, hurrying to get to my car before Emma arrived home.
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My phone buzzed on my coffee table at my flat indicating that I had received a text message. I leaned forward on my couch to see Emma's name on the screen. I smiled to myself as I picked up my phone.
Over the few weeks after our pool party fun at Carmen's house, Emma had been busily texting me. The content was initially tame: a 'how are you?', or a 'thinking about you', or something similar. But over time, our flirting had intensified, beginning with sexy and suggestive texts, to nude pictures. My phone was filled with pictures of her lips, stomach, bottom, breasts, and pussy, in various stages of undress, and I had also sent a number of saucy texts and photos in response.
Emma's text said "we like to cum-pair ;)", and had an image attached. It was a self shot of Emma and her busty friend Holly. They had pulled their shirts up to expose their large tits, and stood facing each other, pressing their enormous young breasts together as they looked cheekily at the camera, smiling naughtily. Their tits bulged wildly and their backs were arched. I immediately began typing a reply. "I think you need an independent judge. I am highly qualified". "Cum over then. We're at Holly's", she replied, and gave me Holly's address. I was out the door in less than a minute, eager to play with the two busty teenage girls.
I arrived in Holly's neighbourhood and parked my car a little ways down the street so it would not be noticed should her parents arrive home unexpectedly; for I assumed they were out if Holly was inviting me over. I found her house and approached the door, ringing the doorbell and looking around to see if any nosy neighbours were watching. I heard quick footsteps in the hallway and the door swung open to reveal Holly. She was wearing a very tight light blue t-shirt and jean shorts. Her nipples poked through the thin, stretched material and she was not wearing a bra. Her light brown hair was up in pigtails--a look she knew I liked.
She grabbed my arm and pulled me inside, peeking her head out the door and looking about before shutting it.
