We arrived back at the house at about 8:00 p.m. because I had managed to get the truck stuck in a mud puddle on the way down the mountain.
When we arrived, Tina was up and around, getting a quick dinner ready for us. She was dressed in a pair of p.j. shorts and a camisole.
Tracie dashed to the shower while I quickly unloaded the truck. Once I was finished with that chore, Tracie was out of the shower so I went in, passing her in the upstairs hallway. The little vixen was wearing only a smile and a large towel wrapped in her hair. My cock wanted to say hello as soon as my eyes landed upon her. She giggled impishly as she pinched my ass as I passed by.
I have to admit that I stroked off a little, careful not to cum, as I showered. When done, I threw on a pair of sweat shorts and a muscle shirt.
The three of us joined up in the kitchen after my shower. I was relieved to see that Tracie had slipped into a tank top and sweats. Tina had thrown together one of her great little salads and a roast beef sandwich for each of us and she popped open a bottle of wine. As we ate, I suddenly realized how tired I was feeling.
“So how was your trip? Did you two stay out of trouble?”
“We had a great time Tina, thanks so much for letting Jason and me go without you.” Tracie hugged Tina warmly.
“Of course it’s no problem. I love you two guys the most of anyone in the world. I’m just so sorry I missed the trip.”
“Yeah, Jason missed you too. All he did was moan all night, pining for his love, so far away. But you’re such a prissy little Barbie you would probably have just been in the way.”
“On that note, I think I’m going to hit the sack before I get too relaxed. In the morning I want to get up to the mountain and check with Zack to see how he’s coming along with the rehab of chair 3. Art is supposed to be coming up with a plan for that old rope toe between the top of chair 8 and “Whoa Nelly”, so I need to check with him too.”
“Really? Jason, I’ve been sooooo looonely without you, don’t you want to play for just a little while?” Tina was batting her eyes and pouting her lower lip. I noticed Tracie grinning and shaking her head in the background.
I let out a low groan (or was it Richard speaking?) as Tina began a slow swaying motion from around her side of the table to me. As she danced she toyed enticingly with her camisole, flittingly exposing her bare breasts to me. She danced to me and turned the stool I was sitting on so that I was facing her. She reached into my shorts and tugged on my tumescent member for a second. Tina began to strip, first removing her top and cupping her perfect tits for me, reaching down with her tongue, trying to lick the obviously aroused nipples.
“Honey, don’t forget your sister is right here. We don’t want to offend her…”
“Hey, I know she’s seen it all before. Besides, if she doesn’t want to watch, she can leave the room.” Tina slid her shorts off, leaving just a white mesh and lace thong covering the lips of her pussy. She danced closer and farther from me, letting the shorts puddle on the floor and then stepping out and away from them.
My cock was on autopilot again. I was no longer in control. She moved close to me again and rubbed her firm tits into my chest and then pulled my face down to the valley between those delicious mounds. I felt her tugging on my shorts and in a few seconds she had them down around my ankles. She dropped to her knees and began kissing and nibbling at my dick in the most lewd and lovely way. Over her shoulder I watched as Tracie reached into her pants and began rubbing her own pussy. Tina rubbed her body against my thighs as she slowly stood. She moved my hands to her hips, hooking my thumbs on the strings of her thong. The movement of her standing caused her thong to slip over and off her hips and suddenly she was nude in front of me. Once again, she bent down and kissed my cock. She took a minute to sort of inspect it and then began caressing it with her cheek, her eyes were closed and she had a sweet grin on her face. I wondered if she realized that I didn’t have a tan line.
This time when she stood up I barely had the sensation of the cool air attacking my cock before it was enveloped in the satin warmth of her love canal. My mind shifted to neutral as I succumbed to the erotic pleasure of her hot wetness as she slowly raised and lowered herself along the length of my throbbing member. We kissed passionately, our tongues alternately dancing and fencing. In just a few seconds I felt the familiar sensation of cum boiling in my balls and then rushing through the channels in my cock as it raced to the furnace like freedom of her womb.
Over her shoulder I could see that Tracie was pumping two fingers into her own pussy, keeping time with the pace her sister was setting on my cock. All three of us seemed to reach the peak at the same time. I bellowed out “Oh fuck, I’m fucking cumming” just as a gallon of hot spunk erupted into my wife’s sweet cuntal passage.
Tina began with a low “Oh, oh, oh, ooooh, ooooooh, oooooooh yeah!” as she peaked and then began a slow descent.
Tracie just moaned, “mmmmm, mmmnmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmmm oh” She allowed her body to slip down the wall until she was sitting on the floor; her hand was still inside her pants.
After a few seconds, we were all breathing like athletes who have just finished a long run. We were filling our lungs with the cool mountain air.
I felt a gob of cum leak out of Tina’s pussy and drool down my balls and then fall toward the floor, but it landed on my calf instead.
“That was fun guys, let’s do it again sometime.” Tracie said in a seductive, almost dream like tone.
Tina just moaned into my neck. I wondered if she was tired as I was. I hoped she wouldn’t fall asleep. I felt my cock begin to wither inside of her. A flood of cum would surely flow out if he slipped from his current position.
I grabbed a dishtowel that was on the nearby table and held it against Tina’s pussy as I carefully tried to help her to stand.
“Ohhh, are we done? Is mister Willy going away? Missy Kitty still wants to play.”
“Honey, the circulation is cut off in my legs. I’d love to keep playing but I am really bushed. Did you put something in my drink to make me so tired?”
“Okay, we can go to bed, maybe I’ll just try to wake mister Willy up a little later.”
We went upstairs. It must have been a sight, me walking wearing a muscle tee shirt and nothing else while holding a dishtowel to my wife’s pussy as she walked, naked, next to me.
Once I was ready for bed, I was ready for sleep. But Tina came to me with a warm washcloth and carefully cleaned my cock and balls. She kissed my cock and he began to stir, but I just moaned. In the few seconds it took her to get ready for bed, I fell asleep.
