They got a great deal of attention nearly every day, but they never seemed to tire of it. They were fondled; squeezed, sucked, nibbled, and pulled, and with each passing minute the moaning and panting got louder and lasted longer, and that was from both women!
The moment arrived when Brenda could contain herself no longer, she sat up straight to enable her to lower herself down my cock which she did with a look of extreme bliss on her face.
Finally I was in up to my groin in soft, warm flesh. It never ceases to amaze me that it is said that only the first 2 inches of a vagina is actually sensitive to sexual stimulation and that most vaginal sheaths are only around 6 to 7 inches in depth. Well, I do not claim to have had a whole host of sexual partners, in fact those that I have had are all in my complete diary, but of those that I have had the pleasure of pleasuring, three of them could take my full length with little more than a grimace on the first few encounters, and after that there was no problem at all. The first 2 inches of sensitivity may well be correct, but just think what a sensation that must be for the length of time that excitation lasts just going in, and then the return journey begins! What every one of them definitely loved was the girth. It appears that the fatter, the better, wins it.
Brenda allowed me to soak for a few moments then began rotating her groin so that my cock received a first class massage. Brenda's face suddenly took on an expression of pure lust and I knew that play time was now at an end, she placed her hands on my chest and raised her body until my cock was about to leave her vagina then rammed herself downwards and grunted as my cock head hit her cervix. She repeated this action again and again, the time between each cycle becoming shorter and shorter as her climax drew near.
I reached up and held her breasts for a moment and that was all the time I had because the moment my fingers touched her nipples she screamed and exploded into a tremendous blur of motion and I felt her juices beginning to run down my still rampant cock. Brenda was a spent force! She collapsed in a sweat soaked heap onto my chest, and after a few moments, rolled off to the side, gasping for breath.
I had to do something about my own situation so I got off the mattress, went over to Doreen, stroked, pulled, and sucked her nipples whilst running a finger over her clitoris and into her virginal passage. Once I was certain that she was suitably attentive I removed my finger and mouth from her body; brought my old tubular fold-up sun bed from the store room, slid it under her, lay down on it with my head between her thighs to enjoy the wonderful, close-up view of her labia and clitoris. They were within easy reach of my fingers and mouth, which I demonstrated without delay. I spent a long time just teasing her, but as always, my faithful assistant had joined the party, and now had her mouth clamped on my erection which began to make my concentration wander. I could wait no longer so I stood up and removed the sun bed then undid the ankle 'cuffs and used my hands to keep her thighs apart.
Asking her to excuse me for being so abrupt I bent my knees thus allowing me to get between her legs and insert you know what into the entrance to you know where. I then got my hands under her thighs and lifted her up as I straightened my legs. Once I had a firm grip I began to slide one rigid cock into one wet vagina and then lowering her down it to commence using her soft body for my own carnal pleasure. I didn't feel ashamed because I knew that although I was taking her, it was exactly what she wanted me to do, just not necessarily in the manner in which I was doing it. She would remember this for a long, long, time. So would I!
These women were always thwarting my carnal designs. Doreen wrapped her legs around me, squeezed me tightly with her thighs to make certain I couldn't pull out of her, and then Brenda's hands appeared and unfastened the handcuffs which allowed Doreen to wrap her arms around me and hug me close. She turned into a rampant, lust driven, limpet! She used me as an anchor so that she could lift herself up and then ram herself down in order to take control of the situation and fuck me until I could hardly stand up. Brenda had very kindly opened up the sofa-bed, and put the mattress and the sheet on top so it was at a good height for me to carry her to the bed and lower myself onto it.
I was now on my back with a very rampant; demanding, lust driven, woman forcing me to impale her.
I do not know how long she rode me for, I do know that I was having the better of the exchange because Doreen was the one putting in all the effort, I merely had to lie there and watch her lovely breasts bounce up and down
Eventually she ran out of steam. She stopped moving, and with an expression of sheer pleasure on her face, she sighed and leaned forward to lie on my chest with her legs apart and my still rigid cock buried inside her. Once again I was hold a soaking wet woman in my arms as her sex juices ran down my cock. It was nice and warm where I was, but my cock slowly deflated, leaving me happy, although a little frustrated.
I would love to be able to say that I then extracted my own sexual release from either; or even better, both, of my companions, but I have to admit that I didn't really have the energy. I had only left Brenda's bed at just after midnight, and we hadn't been sleeping, so I told them that they would have to excuse me as I was heading home for a shower and a rest, but I reminded them that I was expecting them at my place for coffee and cake in the afternoon and then Doreen could have the presents that Brenda and I had bought her.
The wind had risen and the rain had really started to make its presence felt when they arrived at my place, they had to dash in from Doreen's car, not that I minded if they felt the need to strip wet things off. Unfortunately they had been inconsiderate enough to have wet weather gear on, so no luck there.
Brenda set the table while I brought the coffee and cakes out, bought cakes I hasten to add, as I'm no use at making such things.
We gave Doreen her presents. A laptop, a wireless router, and a printer. I had spent the previous week showing her to work it all on my own set-up so she wouldn't be at a complete loss. She knew how to put it all together and the ISP had been sorted so she was ready to run, we hoped!
They went back to Brenda's so she could change as we were going to a good country hotel for a birthday treat dinner. I changed and drove myself to Brenda's then followed them in Doreen's car to her place so that she could drop off her presents and change. While she was getting ready, Brenda and I set up Doreen's new toys then off we all went in Doreen's car to the hotel and had a really good meal and entertainment. I drink very little so they had taken the opportunity to let their hair down and consequently I drove two very merry ladies back to Doreen's place. I don't really know what was going on in the back, but it did sound more like something was coming off, and the effect had met with approval. Brenda and I were supposed to carry on home in my land rover, but there had been a change of plan hatched on the drive back so I ended up with just a little surreptitious fondling and a goodnight kiss, and then away I was sent.
I had an idea of what I might find when I got home and sorted. I switched my laptop on and I wasn't disappointed. They had taken a few revealing pics and e-mailed them to me. That was not fair, now I was getting a hard on and nowhere to spend it.
Revenge would certainly be sweet!
