Prologue:
The below narrative is a continuation of the recently published "Coming out party Pt. 2" for Rodger and Teresa, so it might be best to read it prior to if you haven't already.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.
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When I woke up the next morning Walter was gone. An early riser and knowing him I assumed he was downstairs in the kitchen making breakfast for everyone since he loves to cook.
I checked the time on the clock radio and it was 8:30. Late for me...even on a Sunday morning. But I could have slept longer if I didn't have to pee like the proverbial race horse.
Still naked I went to use one of the two bathrooms in the hallway that leads to the bedrooms. The doors were closed and I could hear the shower running in both.
If I knocked on one door and either Bill or Rodger answered I would have felt like a contestant on Let's Make a Deal with the "Monty Hall Problem". Yes there is such a thing. Do I knock on door number two next, hoping to find either Rita or Teresa inside, or do I go for door number three, being the bathroom downstairs hoping no one was using it.
I opted to try my luck with the two upstairs bathrooms. If I went downstairs and the half bath was occupied I doubt I would have made it back without my bladder letting loose. As it was, I was about ready to pee myself in the hallway. Luckily the first door I knocked on Rita answered.
"Thank God it's you in there Rita." After which I opened the door and made a mad dash for the toilet. Thankfully I made it in time...but just barely.
While on the commode I couldn't help but notice Rita wasn't alone. In spite of the water soaked shower doors it was easy to see it was her sister Teresa.
"I'm so sorry for intruding. If knew you had company I wouldn't have barged in like I did."
Rita laughed..."Don't be silly. You're not intruding at all. Actually I was going to ask you to join us, but you were dead to the world. You were sleeping so soundly the last thing I wanted was to wake you. But now that you are, why don't you join us."
I hesitated before answering..."I hate to butt in on anything."
"I'm not going to ask again Lacey. Now get your ass in here before I come out and drag you in by it."
While still somewhat reluctant I decided it'd be best to join them so as to not offend Rita. Which I did after I finished peeing and wiping myself.
As I mentioned before, the shower stalls in both bathrooms are large. 6x4 feet with double shower-heads so there was plenty of room for the three of us. Once inside it was easy to see by their erect nipples there was more going on than simply taking a shower together before I interrupted them. Plus Teresa's face was very "flushed". Almost crimson. Which can only be explained by her either being embarrassed about being discovered in the shower with her sister, or she just had an orgasm. Most likely the latter since Rita did say she was going to ask me to join them if I was awake.
Once in the shower Rita didn't hesitate to kiss me...and very passionately. I reciprocated immediately. As we were, Teresa surprised me by positioning herself behind me and kissing my neck and shoulders. Next thing I knew she was pressing her huge tits against my back and rubbing my sides and hips. I was amazed how "hot to trot" both were.
While Rita and I were making out like two long lost lesbian lovers her hand found its way to my pussy. At first she just rubbed my pubic mound, but it wasn't long before her fingers were in my pussy. Once they were she began to finger it intently.
After a few minutes of some furious fingering fucking she removed her fingers and placed them in her mouth. She sucked them clean before repeating the process. Only this time she offered her fingers to Teresa who willingly sucked them clean also.
"Wow Lacey. Your cunt juice taste fabulous. Tangy-sweet like a Margarita. Simply delicious."
I vaguely remembered someone else once describing my cunt juice tasting like a Margarita. It was an interesting comparison. As if to prove it, Rita inserted her fingers in my cunt yet again before placing them in my mouth.
Rita and Teresa then changed places. After which Teresa began kissing me. It didn't take long before I was kissing her as passionately as she was me with our arms tightly wrapped around each other. As we were I can't tell you how nice her large boobs felt pressed against mine.
Teresa is one of those people (man or woman), when they kiss you as lustfully as she was it immediately turns you on. Hard to describe, but she's puts her all into it with plenty of lip and tongue action. She had me "hot as a firecracker" in a matter of seconds, and my pussy juice flowing like crazy. She literally made my toes curl.
Finally I had to stop to catch my breath.
"My God Teresa. Where did you ever learn to kiss like that?"
"Truth be known, you and Rita have brought out the worst in me. Or the best, depending on your perspective."
"For me it's definitely the latter. If it wasn't for the fact I could smell bacon cooking when in the hallway I'd suggest we make our way to one of the bedrooms. Unfortunately I think it's time for yours truly to actually shower before we head downstairs to the kitchen. Otherwise it won't be long before someone comes looking for us."
With that said Rita got a "scrubby" hanging on one of the the shower-heads and loaded it up with body wash. As she was washing me, Teresa grabbed a bottle of shampoo to do my hair. I felt like I was at an exclusive spa the way they pampered me. Rita even asked me to bend over so she could clean my anus, which entailed her inserting a soapy finger. It was awesome the way she probed my bumhole repeatedly, and wiggled her finger around while inserted. Damn near caused me to orgasm.
Once done we towel dried each other and combed our hair. Which while wet and slicked back and to one side, and from the lack of any make-up, made me us look like three dykes. Think Ellen DeGeneres. I then suggested we give the men an early morning treat by wearing the sexiest thing we had. After we all agreed we returned to our rooms.
When we did I noticed the other bathroom door was open. Whoever was using it earlier was likely down in the kitchen by now.
After applying a minimal amount of make-up, lip-gloss mainly along with a bit of blush, I went downstairs. When I reached the great room it smelled like a brothel. Which shouldn't have surprised me considering the activities that took place there the previous night. Plus the number of cumloads and vaginal discharges which found their way onto the cushions in the middle of the floor. As often as we cleaned them afterwards apparently we didn't do a very good job by the distinctive odor in the air. It was like an aphrodisiac, and I wondered if the smell would affect others the way it did me. Almost instantly my areolas puckered and my nipples got hard and stiff as pencil erasers.
Between us three ladies I was the first to arrive in the kitchen, and dressed only in a sheer black negligee. It came down about mid thigh and was tied around the waist. In spite of being black it was sheer enough to leave nothing to the imagination. Plus the black contrasted nicely with my alabaster skin tone as well as the red nail polish on my toes and fingers along with bright red lip-stick. Not forgetting my nipples were about as erect as they ever get and it would be hard (no pun intended) not to notice them poking out as they were.
Walter, Bill and Roger were all sitting around the table drinking coffee. And it was easy to surmise Bill was the one showering earlier in the other bathroom since he was the only one shaved. When they first laid eyes on me I would have sworn Rodger and Bill both gasped. As for my husband Walter, he choked on his coffee, which he was sipping at the time.
Rodger was the first to speak..."Oh my Lacey. You're a dream come true. I can't began to tell you how fabulous you look first thing this morning. No matter what the rest of the day might bring, seeing you dressed like you are will most definitely be the highlight of my day."
Just as Bill was going to say something Rita and Teresa sauntered into the kitchen.
Rita had on a negligee similar to mine except it was white. Being white made it more transparent. She almost looked naked at first glance. She was also bare-foot and had her wet hair still combed back like mine.
As for Teresa, she had on a red baby doll, but minus the panty. Which she decided to forego wearing at the last minute. The baby doll came down to just below her pubic mound. As a result half her ass was exposed as was some of her generous mound of red pubic hair below the hemline. As for the top part, it barely covered her huge tits. Not that it mattered since you could see them clearly through the sheer material.
Both Rita and Teresa have a slightly darker complexion than yours truly. Along with much darker areola and nipples, which made them more noticeable. Plus their nipples were also erect and pushing out against the flimsy fabric. Apparently the odor in the great room affected them the same way it did me.
