Saving Each Other

As time went by, Angie, Emma, and I had fallen into our own little routine. Weekdays were work filled, and the weekends we would usually end up fucking like bunnies. Not to say me and Angie didn't have a fantastic sex life, it was just slightly tamer during the week as to not wear each other out. We had learned that early on. Occasionally, we'd get special 'instructions' from Emma to get us worked up before her visits. I always tried to ensure that me and Angie got some sort of solo date night during the week.

For the last month or so, I had been planning a surprise for the two of them as a Christmas gift, but I needed both of them out of the house for a period of time to accomplish that. Emma was getting stressed from too much work, even missing a few weekend visits. You could hear the frustration in her voice when we spoke. Her last visit ended in her crying because she didn't want to deal with everything there. We did our best to console her, but our girl needed a break. I told Angie I had something big planned, and that I wanted to do something nice for them. After talking it over with everyone, it was agreed that Angie, Emma, and Emma's boyfriend, Ben, would all go on a nice two week Caribbean cruise. The three insisted I come along, but I explained that I had my reasons. I started my planning. My girls would get their dungeon for Christmas.

I went into work and spoke with Jimmy, my long time favorite regular. Explaining that I wanted to have my basement finished, and would only have two weeks to do it, he made a few calls for a select bunch of my other regulars to come into the bar. I had told all of them that it was a surprise for Angie, and while they said two weeks was not much time, they could make it work. Jimmy walked me through the basics, asking what I was going to use the room for. I couldn't tell him the real reason, so I said it would be our little lair, half game room, half lounge room. Within a few days, the guys would meet up with me, and I'd buy them a few rounds as I gave them my selections for everything. Any time Angie stopped by, they would change the subject and even occasionally ask her opinion for "a client who couldn't make up their mind." The day everything was finally set in stone, I went home smiling ear to ear.

"What are you so happy about, girlie?"

"You, love. What else?"

"Mmhmm. I know that look. You're plotting something!"

"Me? I'm completely innocent! I'd never do such a thing!"

"Bullshit, girlie! I wanna know!"

"You'll see. It's part of your Christmas present so you'll have to wait for Santa! Now, come here!"

I yanked Angie into my arms, kissing her passionately. I let my hands wander down to squeeze her ass. She giggled and pushed me away, insisting on making dinner. Angie loved to cook for us. I sometimes wondered if she should've been a chef instead of helping teach self defense. Then again, I had been around the restaurant world long enough to know she was better off where she was. I peeled off my work clothes, and wrapped myself around her from behind as she focused on whatever was in the skillet on the stove.

"Mmm, can I just have you for dinner?"

"Maybe dessert. Now go sit and chill, girlie. You'll make me burn the shrimp!"

I gave her a fake pout, and took a seat at the table. After admiring her for a few moments, I took the opportunity to browse a few sites, setting up a couple scheduled deliveries for my new basement collection. I erased the history and put the phone down as she placed our plates down. I thanked her for cooking, chowing down on the delicious meal. As we finished, I took our dishes to wash, telling her to go wait in our room and relax.

Finishing up, I met her in our room. She was sitting up, watching a random show. All I could think about was loving on my best girl. Lapping at her neck and collarbone, I laid her down on our bed. I took my time caressing and kissing all over her soft skin. Making my way down her body, gently and slowly, she mewled happily opening her legs for me. Unable to resist the offering, I licked up her slit, planting a kiss on her protruding clit. She rubbed my arms as my hands lightly toyed with her breasts. Keeping a nice slow pace, wanting to enjoy her, I alternated between tonguing her entrance, pecking at her thighs, and lapping at her clit. After a few minutes, she sat up, pulling my head into her. I obliged her non verbal request, picking up my pace until she whimpered through a loving orgasm.

"Mmm, thank you girlie. That was nice. Your turn."

"Not tonight, love. Tomorrow. I just wanna lay with you right now."

"Fine, but I call dibs on big spoon!"

"Works for me. I'll take all the cuddles I can get right now."

"You ok?"

"Yeah. Just gonna miss you being next to me when you leave for the cruise."

"Why didn't you come with us?"

"I get seasick. And I wanted to make sure Emma had two people with her to make sure she has fun."

"It was nice of you to do that for all of us. You can have all the snuggles you want, girlie."

Angie pressed into me, wrapping her little body around mine. They were leaving on Friday, and I only had one more full day to enjoy her company. We fell asleep early, and I dreamt of the joy and pleasure my upcoming renovation would bring.

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I thought I was having some sort of wet dream. Angie's mouth hitting all the right spots on my neck, her fingers rubbing up and down between my legs. I opened my eyes, fully waking up as I came.

"Morning, girlie!" Angie giggled.

"Good morning indeed. Thanks for the nice wake up."

"Thinkin of having you for breakfast, too."

"Insatiable, as always. Come on, love. We gotta get ready for work. You'll be late."

"I took a half day, I'll meet you at the bar when I'm done to hang for a bit."

"Sounds good. The guys will love seeing you, too."

Realizing just how late it was, Angie quickly hopped in the shower and got dressed. She kissed me goodbye, telling me to make sure I ate something. I laid in bed and stretched, not wanting to get up. It was a rare occasion to enjoy a long hot shower alone. Getting clean and dressed, I grabbed a bagel and headed out to the bar to set up.

As the day passed on, my guys started to filter in. We talked excitedly about our upcoming project, and I gave them a heads up that Angie was stopping by today. One random new guy sitting in the middle of the bar scoffed and waved for another drink. Something about him made me uncomfortable. I asked his name, trying to make conversation. 'Eddie' wasn't much of a talker. In town on business, passing through, no mention of what he did for a living. I went back to talk with Jimmy. Angie walked in, taking her seat next to him. I leaned over the bar to kiss her hello.

"Fuckin dykes..." Eddie mumbled.

"Im sorry, what was that?"

The regulars froze, waiting to see how to proceed.

"Tired of y'all rubbing it in our face just because they can't get good dick. You should go find a good man, get married, settle down," Eddie retorted.

"Actually, I get good dick all the time," an angry Angie responded, "and good pussy. Maybe you're pissed because you can't get either. And I'd marry her a hundred times over."

The guys howled at Angie's comeback, as I tried to not lose my shit on the new guy.

"Fuckin bullshit. It's unnatural."

"Enough!" I slammed my hands on the bar, "since you don't know when to stop, here's the money for your current drink, and there's the door. Time for you to go."

My guys stood up, ready to escort him out if needed, as he cursed me off on his way out.

"Thanks guys. Next round's on me. Sorry for the drama."

The guys poked fun at both of us for Angie's comment, cooling us down enough to laugh things off. Jimmy played a bunch of typical bar songs, getting everyone singing off key. My shift ended and we stayed for a quick drink before heading home.

"Hey love, sorry about that guy. There's always one, you know?"

"It's fine. I can handle it. I was more afraid you were going to jump the bar! Haha."

"Ha. Thought about it. Did Emma talk to you? I offered for them to stay here tonight so you guys could get a good start tomorrow."

"Yeah, she said they'll be here around 7... that gives us less than an hour. Wanna give me some of that good dick before they get here, girlie?"

"Fuck, that's not much time. Race ya!"

We both sprinted up the stairs to our little play room, ripping clothes off of each other. We kissed deeply while our hands groped and grabbed at one another.

"Girlie, I love you, but hurry up and fuck me."

I grabbed the strapless, putting it inside myself before throwing Angie on the bed. Her mouth latched onto my neck, driving me into a frenzy. As soon as buried the shaft in her, I scooped her up off the bed. Pushing her back to the wall, I grabbed a hold of her ass, fucking her hard while she cried out and wrapped her legs around me. I let her bounce and grind, holding her up as she came.

"Fuck, that was good! Lay us down on the bed!"

I laid us back, as she rode me harder, reaching a hand between us to thumb at my clit. I groaned and reached for hers, matching our pace, continuing to thrust up to meet her. We came together, and she brought her body down to mine, resting on my chest and gyrating against me a few times.

"Love, that was... damn. Wish we could keep going, but they're gonna be here soon. Ang, I love you."

"Love you too. Ugh. See? Told him I get good dick. I'm gonna get some good pussy before you sleep tonight too!"

"We'll see. Don't wanna make Ben's head explode... either of his heads. Let's go get dressed at least."

"Fine. I should start cooking anyway."

I shut the door behind us to clean up later, and we went and threw some clothes on. Angie started cooking, singing to herself. I laughed that it was the first time I had seen her cook with clothes on. Emma and Ben walked in, and I sent them up to the other spare room to put their things down. On their return, I handed Ben a beer and Emma her wine. Emma hugged me, thanking me for their vacation. I shrugged it off and smiled. Angie let us know it would be a while before dinner was ready.

Ben had an awkward look about him. Not so much from being around us, more likely knowing what usually goes on in our house. Emma and I shared a knowing smirk as he fidgeted in his chair, trying his best not to ogle Angie as she cooked. It really was hard not to watch her. Figuring he could use a break, I asked him if he wanted to check out the small game room I kept. Seeming relieved he followed me in, and I handed him a controller. I picked a jailbreak game, where we had to work together to escape. Unlike most of the guys I had played with, he laughed with me when we would screw something up or die. I had stopped playing co-op games because of the frustration and anger many men would get when you screwed up. It made me appreciate him more. Emma poked her head in to let us know dinner was ready.

"Hey, Ben, put it on pause and maybe play some more after dinner?"

"Maybe. Gotta see what the boss lady says about that!" Ben laughed, a little more relaxed.

When we came back into the kitchen, Ben's jaw dropped at the amount of food. Angie had really outdone herself. It looked the equivalent to a holiday meal. I pecked her on the cheek, thanking her. Content with herself, she put the final dish on the table, telling us to sit and grabbed us all our respective drinks. She was quite the little hostess, only making me love her more if that was even possible. We ate until we were stuffed, the girls going on about all the things they wanted to do on their cruise, me and Ben discussing work. Ben worked construction, and his body showed it. He was in good shape. I was telling him about the fun parts of bartending and Angie's face twisted up.

"Yeah, mostly fun, but you guys should've seen the asshole Liv had to kick out today. Homophobic prick."

"I doubt he'll be back, love. Don't worry about it. Besides, I have my guys in there."

"I know. Oh, I made sure to make enough so Jimmy could have a plate as well. Bring it to him tomorrow? Also, there should be enough leftovers that you won't have to eat pizza and burgers all week!"

"Please, you made enough to feed the entire bar," I joked, "I'll make sure to eat while you're gone. Don't worry. I'm sure Jimmy will be thrilled. He loves your cooking."

Emma questioned what happened at the bar. Angie told them, both Emma and Ben's face showed anger. I interrupted to see if me and Ben could go play some more. The girls insisted it was an early day tomorrow, allowing us to play until they got things cleaned up. I gave them a 'yes, dear' and grabbed us another beer.

"How lucky are we? Two beautiful girls, cooking and cleaning while we fuck around and have a beer. Couldn't get much better."

"I'll cheers to that," Ben replied, "they really are something else."

"You'll keep them safe for me, right?"

"Of course, but Liv, I think we both know they can handle their shit. I let Emma finish her battles unless it seems too much."

"Smart man!"

We got through another few stages of the game before Emma popped in, telling us to get ready for bed. I saved the game, telling Ben we would have to do this again, as Emma shooed him up to their room. She closed the door behind her, blocking me into the room.

"You sure you're gonna be ok without us, little one?"

"I'll miss you both, but I have some things planned. Good things. Besides, Jimmy will be around. We'll probably spend most of the next two weeks getting drunk or I'll help him with a few side jobs."

"He seems nice. I'd like to meet him someday."

"When you get back... I think I'm going to propose to Angie when you come back," I said quietly, "pretty sure she'll say yes."

Emma shrieked and hugged me. She asked if I had a ring. I raised an eyebrow, then reached behind the console. Warning her to be quiet, I opened the box revealing the ring.

"Is that a princess cut? I love the three diamond settings. It's gorgeous, Liv. You did great," she whispered.

I returned it to its hiding spot, thanking her and insisting we go back out before Angie comes in. Emma was careful to remind Ben which room was theirs as he headed up the stairs. She waited for him to be out of sight, then gave both of us a long kiss good night. Angie tugged at my hand, pulling us into our room. I turned on the tv as she stripped her clothes off, tugging at mine to do the same. I knew what she wanted, and insisted we wait a little bit, slightly concerned Ben would hear us. The walls were pretty thin here. I also wanted a little more cuddle time with my girl.

Angie sighed disappointedly, then nestled into my side. Her hand grazed over my breasts, stopping to toy with my nipples along the way. She smirked saying she would 'miss these things' while she was gone. I laughed, telling her to get her fill. Over the sound of the tv, we could hear the bed creaking in the room above us, and familiar happy moans. Emma was never good at being quiet. That's all it took for Angie, she positioned herself to better get her mouth on my tits, kissing and sucking on them greedily. I stroked her hair, and gently ran my hands over her body, letting her enjoy herself. When her mouth started going lower, I stopped her.

"Uh uh, love. I want some, too. Turn a bit please?"

Angie knelt over my head, running her hands and body down mine. As she wrapped her arms around my thighs, I gripped her ass, pulling each other into our mouths. I flicked my tongue across her clit, her sucking mine into her mouth and moaning on it. The sensation made me whimper into her, turning things into a race. I held her firmly in place as my finger found her button, circling rapidly while I thrust my tongue in and out of her sopping wet cunt. Simultaneously, her fingers slid into me, mimicking each other's actions. We came together, my thighs squeezing around her as hers quivered around my face. I damn near jumped out of my skin when I heard our door quietly open and shut. Emma leaned against the dresser.

"No wonder it smells like pussy in here. Both of you lay on your backs, hands behind your head."

Angie unmounted me, following Emma's orders. Emma crawled on the bed and knelt between us, resting a hand on each of our thighs.

"I wanted to talk to you two. Ben has been asking for a threesome since we met..."

"Em, you already know what I'm gonna say."

"Angie? My pet? Would you like to play with me and Ben while we're away?"

Angie looked at me, a pleading and fiery look in her eyes.

"It's ok, love. I like Ben, he's a good man. If you want to get some real dick on vacation, I'm glad it's with him."

"You won't be upset, girlie? I do love the way you fuck me, but I do occasionally miss it," Angie responded somewhat guiltily.

"As long as I don't have to watch or participate, you go get what you need. I'm open as long as you're honest. I just want you to be happy."

Emma's fingers slid inside of both of us.

"Mmm, well Miss Emma, he has been very sweet about sharing you with us. And he's kinda cute."

"So you'd like that? My boyfriend's big dick fucking you while you eat my pussy?"

Angie nodded, Emma's fingers moved expertly, pumping in and out of both of us faster. I smiled and leaned my head back.

"And little one? You're ok with us fucking our little slut silly?"

I nodded, trying to get more contact.

"I love you both so much. Such good, good girls I have. Both of you, cum real nice for me as a final approval."

Emma leaned forward, her palms pressing where her fingers couldn't reach, as we both bucked and ground ourselves into her talented hands. Angie's cries of pleasure pushed me over the edge right behind her. Emma slowed to let the final waves run through us before sucking her fingers clean. She leant over to kiss Angie, then me.

"Liv, we'll make you cum real good when we get back. Thanks for being you. I have to go back upstairs now. Love you two."

And just like that, Emma exited the room padding up the stairs. I pulled Angie into me, calling big spoon, assuring her everything was ok with me. We giggled as the bed upstairs started creaking again. I ran my fingers through her hair until I heard her gentle snoring. I had to force myself to sleep, being just as excited, if not more, than they were.

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The next morning it was the day of their departure. Angie almost stumbled out of the room naked before I reminded her of our guest. She grabbed one of my hoodies and a tiny pair of shorts, heading to the kitchen to make breakfast. I followed behind, fulfilling my morning duty of putting coffee on. We ate our breakfast and caffeinated up. Everyone showered separately, as not to rub our usual weekend antics in Ben's face. I told Angie I was meeting Jimmy later, and would bring him his food. Ben and I went to pack to car.

"Hey Liv? You sure you're ok with this... you know?"

"Haha Ben, yes. I am. You share Emma with us all the time, with no complaints. Angie seems to be looking forward to it, and I'm not the jealous type. Have your fun!"

"Wow. I'm still kind of in shock. It's pretty much every guy's dream come true."

"Tell me about it! Be warned, those two are a force of nature when they're working together."

"Heh. Thanks for the heads up. Try to keep busy while we're away. You know Em worries about you..."

"Oh, I have big plans. Needed them out of the house to get it done. So you're kind of doing me a favor!"

"Oooh. Can I ask what it is?"

"You'll probably find out. I'm sure Emma will tell you about it after. Remember, take care of my girls. And have fun!"

The girls came out as I hugged Ben, thanking him. Ben called out, asking if they were ready. Emma stopped to give me a big hug, nuzzling her nose against my cheek. Angie jumped into my arms, ensuring I'd have to hold her up by her ass, kissing me passionately as we exchanged 'I love yous.' I gave her butt a good squeeze, telling her I'd miss that thing the way she did the night before. I waved them off and went back inside to clean the house up.