Close Friends Book 2 Part 11

There's a bit of sex in this one, wedding bells ring, and the group figures out where they want to go.

A warning: There's a little bit of girl-on-girl stuff happening.

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June 1983

Stacy grunted as the thick cock slid inside her. She wiggled her hips and sighed. Bob's firm fingers gripped her hips as he pulled out, then pushed back into her.

He was so damn thick! It amazed her how different each of the guys felt. Mick was so long, but kind of thin. Bob was thick, but not that long, but he stretched her out so nicely.

And Gus. She sighed, smiling as her head rocked back and forth, her long hair moving against the fur rug she knelt on.

Gus was just right. She giggled softly at the thought, feeling just like Goldilocks. The image stuck in her mind, threatening to make her bust out laughing. No, better not. It might hurt Bob's feelings. She got hold of herself, focusing on the thick, hot dick moving insistently in and out of her.

She looked up and saw her sister-wife, flat on her back in front of her. Mick knelt in front of her as he pulled Lois to him. Stacy was always amazed at how long he was. When he pulled out of a girl, his dick seemed to take forever to leave.

"Ah," Stacy moaned as Bob moved a little differently, changing the angle of his thrusting dick. He loved to use his size, humping her hard, slapping his thighs against her. That steady slapping noise always aroused her, even when it was one of the other girls getting it.

Stacy closed her eyes as she basked in the sensations of Bob's thrusts. Each push moved her a little forward as she slowly skidded along the fur. At one point, she opened her eyes and noticed Lois' head was directly between Stacy's spread hands.

Lois' eyes were clamped shut, her mouth open as Mick drilled into her mercilessly. Making love to Mick was like that. He was so long it almost got uncomfortable when he really got going. He was aware of his length, and usually kept good control over the depths he reached.

But Lois was smaller than the other girls, and Stacy imagined his cock piercing her, going all the way up into her womb. She smiled as she looked down at her beautiful sister-wife. Her bobbed hair splayed around her, and her cute little nose crinkled as Mick hammered her.

Bob's strong lunge caught Stacy off guard, sending her forward. He did it again, and she found herself almost directly over Lois. Mick grinned down at her as he continued to hump Lois.

"Hey, there," he chuckled as he moved. She looked up at him and smiled.

"Hey," she grunted as Bob pushed her again. Stacy looked down, amazed at the sight of Mick's cock sliding wetly in and out of Lois' pussy. Her soft, dark pubic hair lay wet and matted just above her hairless lips, allowing Stacy to see everything in close-up detail.

Without conscious thought, Stacy lowered her head. She felt Mick's warm, wet cock slide against the tip of her tongue. Back and forth he moved as she ran her tongue around, tasting the two of them.

Stacy had only tasted Lois on Gus' cock before. Now, as it was literally being pulled from her body by another man's dick, she savored the combined tastes of woman and man.

His cock sliding in and out moved her tongue, making it brush up against Lois' wet lips.

The sight of Mick's long cock screwing Lois made her lust burn brighter, and she moved her tongue along his shaft, then across the top of Lois' lips. The tip of her tongue flicked around the nub at the apex of her pussy.

Lois' hips quivered at this, and she opened her eyes. Stacy heard a quick laugh from beneath her as Lois watched Bob's cock slamming in and out of Stacy.

Stacy wiggled as Lois' tongue touched her in the same way and place. Bob pushed down gently on Stacy's butt, causing her to spread her knees, allowing Lois to run her tongue over Bob's dick and her lips. She eagerly lapped up the fluids coating them both.

Stacy twitched as she felt Lois' soft tongue explore her as she did the same. In some way she couldn't identify, it felt different from when Gus, or one of the guys licked her. She loved it, wondering if it was because it was Lois doing it, expressing her love for her.

Her legs shook from the sensations that threatened to overwhelm her. Lois' tongue sent warm, fuzzy shockwaves through her body. Bob's cock pummeled her pussy, tearing Stacy's attention from the soft tongue on her clit and lips and focusing it on the man fucking her.

The feeling of getting fucked had always stirred something in Stacy. It made her feel submissive, as if her purpose was to accept a man into her, give him pleasure as he pleasured her and welcome his seed into her.

Combining the intense satisfaction of Bob's cock inside her and Lois' tongue moving all around her pussy like a whisper, her mind soared.

She realized her tongue hadn't moved for a while as it pressed against Lois' clit. She focused, wanting to give as much pleasure to her sister as she was giving her.

Mick pulled back further, dislodging himself from Lois. With him out of the way, Stacy leaned over, moving further between her legs, lost in the taste and texture of Lois by herself.

Her tongue slid down, parting Lois' lips with the tip of her tongue. With unfettered access, Stacy thought about what she liked. Remembering what felt so wonderful to her, she attempted to do those same things to her sister-wife.

Circling her clit, then sliding down, exploring the soft, sensitive areas along the insides of her folds, exploring her entrance as it flowed with her nectar, Stacy made love to Lois. Bob continued to slide in and out of her, and Lois kept up her ministrations on their junction.

The bump of something stiff against her forehead caused Stacy to look up. She focused and saw the head of his penis inches away. With a grin, she looked up at him, making eye contact as she opened her mouth, taking him into her.

She wondered if this was how it was for Lois that night when she first sucked him off. They told her about it. Gus was behind Lois, like Bob was behind her now. Mick had put his dick right in Lois' face, and she sucked him in, making him cum in her mouth as Gus came in her from behind.

That thought, and the memories of the arousal she felt the night Gus and Lois shared the story with her, made her pussy spasm. She wasn't far off and wanted to feel the two men cum in her at the same time.

Combined with Lois still running her tongue around her most sensitive spot, Stacy's hips shook. She realized there were three people making love to her. She was being triple-teamed!

She chuckled around Mick's long cock as it slid into her throat, causing it to clench momentarily. Getting herself under control, she pushed, taking him deep. Her nose pressed to his pubic hair, then she pulled back, then repeated the move, over and over.

She did her best, using every trick she had learned to get Mick to cum in her mouth. Her tongue moved expertly around, applying pressure in various places as her lips sucked him.

Mick shuddered, and her heart soared as Bob's grunts built in volume. With a loud groan, Bob came inside her. She could feel his sperm coat her insides as he pumped hard, grunting like a wild animal as he bucked against her.

Mick's butt clenched as he ejaculated into her mouth. The hot, salty fluid filled her, and she swallowed as he pumped more into her.

Stacy's orgasm surprised her, washing over her even as the guys finished theirs. Bob held her steady by her hips as she groaned against Mick's cock, still deep in her mouth.

Lois' tongue slowed, then moved around her lips, capturing the coating of Bob's cum that seeped out. Stacy realized it had been the tip of Lois' tongue buzzing her clit that had driven her over the edge.

After a few more thrusts and grunts, the guys slowed, then stopped. They fell into a heap, and Stacy remembered Lois under her at the last moment, almost collapsing on top of her. She fell to the side, ending up pressed against her side, facing the opposite direction. The guys were heaps of quivering man-flesh at either end of the girls.

After several moments, as they got their breathing under control, Lois sat up on her elbows and looked around, grinning broadly.

"That was amazing," she said happily. She looked down and saw Mick grinning at her as he lifted his head, peering past her spread legs, up at her smiling face. His eyes moved down, settling on her open pussy.

Stacy followed where he was looking, and a wave of hunger washed over her. She rolled toward her sister-wife, her chest laying across Lois' hip, her arms reaching around Lois' waist as her hands pulled her legs apart from underneath.

The sight of Lois' pink pussy and her dark, curly pubic hair wet and matted sent a bolt of excitement and longing through her. She wanted to do to Lois what she'd just done for her.

Briefly she wondered what it might mean that she'd just orgasmed from a woman's tongue on her, and how she was about to return the favor. Not only that, she'd just had two men cum in her. She was married with a ring on her finger, barely back from her honeymoon.

Stacy was amazed at the crazy life they led. The way they shared themselves so easily, without jealousy or reservation. She couldn't imagine ever telling either Mick or Bob no. They could have her anytime they wanted, in any way they chose. They only had to ask.

Now, she wanted to give Lois what she'd just received. Scooting forward, Stacy bent and breathed in Lois' essence. Her head moved between her thighs as she extended her tongue, running it along her slit as Lois moaned softly behind her.

She felt a soft hand slowly move over her back and hips as her tongue explored Lois' most private parts. Doing to her what Stacy loved when the guys kissed her down there, she ran the tip of her tongue around Lois' clit, then slid down between her rosy lips, gathering her nectar as it flowed out.

Stacy moved closer, pressing her face between her legs, moving her tongue rapidly over Lois. She swallowed all she could pull from her, never staying too long in one spot.

Soon, Lois' hips rose and shook beneath her. Her soft sex sounds rose in pitch, then crested as she let loose a river of cum into Stacy's mouth. Her tongue flicked along Lois' clit, then slowed as she felt her come down, coming to a rest as Lois' chest heaved.

Stacy remained motionless, her face against Lois' pussy for several moments before she kissed her lightly along her lips, then slid back to lie against Lois' side, her face pressed to the smaller girl's thigh, her arms wrapped around her legs.

"We've never done anything like that before," Stacy said. Lois looked over, but Stacy wouldn't meet her eye.

"I know," Lois said, her breathing still coming in gasps. "Are you okay, sweety?" Lois asked her gently, looking at her as her hand stroked Stacy's side.

Stacy nodded against her leg, then asked, "Are you?"

Lois chuckled. "Oh, yeah," she breathed. "That was intense."

Bob's deep, warm laugh reverberated against her head. "That's for sure."

Mick stirred, then lay his head back down on Lois' calf.

"You don't mind that I... kissed you down there?" Stacy asked quietly, still keeping her face hidden.

"Of course I don't," Lois said, her hand moving over Stacy's back affectionately. "It was beautiful, all of us together. I did it to you, too."

"I kinda liked it," Stacy said so softly that Lois almost didn't hear her.

"Me, too. Now, come on," Lois said in the tone she used to get people going. "Nothing to worry about, okay? You and I are sister-wives, and nothing comes between us."

Stacy sighed, then rolled over partially, her head lifted to look at Lois. She smiled shyly. "I'm so glad."

"Me too, sweety," Lois said, patting her. A light came into her eyes, and Stacy raised her brows at her. "We should do that one night. All of a sudden, right in front of Gus!" she giggled. "It'd blow his mind!"

Stacy laughed, then lightly rubbed her cheek against Lois' thigh. "I love you, sis."

"I love you too, my sister."

Lois sighed as she lay back, an arm wrapping around Stacy's behind. Bob kissed her once more, then relaxed next to her head. She giggled when she saw Mick's eyes droop, then close as his head rested on her leg.

"It's great to be home."

---***---

"It's beautiful," Stacy said as she looked over the backyard. Colored streamers were hanging across the patio, and strings of lights criss-crossed the backyard, casting a warm, orange glow as the afternoon sun peeked under the tree branches along the fence.

"It is," Gus said, standing next to his wife, his arm around her. He looked at her in her beautiful dress. Lois wore something similar, but the trim differed slightly. Both fit their figures perfectly, but were modest and had lace along various parts, which Gus thought made them gorgeous.

The girls had fussed over him before the civil ceremony earlier that afternoon. He wore a stylish dark Italian suit they had fitted when he tried it on after they returned married from Africa. The coat accentuated his broad shoulders and the pants hugged his ass, causing each of the girls to examine it up close, giggling as they did.

He'd ditched the coat and loosened the tie, but otherwise looked suave as he stood with his new wives.

The doorbell rang, and Demi opened it. Gus and Stacy heard people talking in the front, and turned to see who had arrived. Demi's mother, Gladys, walked into the kitchen, followed by a smiling Demi. It never ceased to amaze Gus how much Demi looked like her mother. She had Demi at a young age, barely eighteen. She was still an attractive woman, now in her late thirties.

"There's the happy couple," Gladys said, embracing Gus, then Stacy. They greeted her, giving her kisses on the cheek.

"It's not just them!" Lois called out, laughing as she rounded the corner. Demi's mother turned and smiled broadly at her.

"Of course," she chuckled, "there's three of you." Gladys smiled warmly as she hugged Lois. "You know," she said as she kept her arms loosely around Lois' waist, "I'm a bit surprised it isn't Demi in this little

ménage à trois

. I know you guys had something going a few years back."

"Sorry to disappoint you, mom," Demi chuckled and got a laugh from her mother. "Why don't we go outside, and I'll introduce you to the others."

Mick's parents, and his older sister, Tammy, showed up a few minutes later, quickly followed by Bob's older sister, Cindy. The last to arrive was Bob's mother, having driven almost three hours from where she was living in the Sierra Nevada mountains.

Along with a few friends they'd made at school, or on the job, three special people were also there.

"Hey guys," Stacy happily said to the trio that came over to them. Gus and Lois were seated with her at the large, round outdoor table. They stood, smiling, as Dan, Jake and Jenny came over.

The group hugged and talked as they moved around each other, getting caught up. Lois noticed Jenny didn't hover too much around Gus. Jake also failed to rub himself against her this time.

Lois smiled to herself. They were past that now, and that was a good thing.

A few minutes later, Jenny came over to Lois and Stacy. "I wanted to tell you how pretty your dress is." She beamed at Stacy. "Yours, too."

"Thanks," Lois said, giving Jenny a side hug. Stacy smiled at her.

"So you had the civil ceremony today?"

Stacy and Lois nodded. "Yes, earlier this afternoon," Stacy said.

"Didn't you say you were going somewhere off the coast of Australia to get married?" Jake asked as he came up beside Jenny.

Lois chuckled. "You're thinking of Tasmania."

Jake shook his head, his brows raised.

"We went to Tanzania, in Africa, a few weeks ago. It's legal for Gus to marry us both there," Stacy said.

Jenny grinned, shaking her head and nudging Jake. "Wow," she said, "so far away."

Lois and Stacy grinned at each other. "We really wanted to be officially married, the three of us," Lois said. "That was one of the few places where we could do it legally."

"So what was today for?"

"The American government doesn't recognize our marriage because Gus married two women. We knew for legal reasons, one of us would have to marry him here. Eventually, that would be important," Stacy said.

"So one of you got married to him today?"

They both nodded at her.

Jenny grinned as she looked at Lois, then Stacy.

After a moment, she bounced on her toes, giggling. "So who got married?"

"Well..."

---***---

The doorbell rang, and Gus and Lois headed to the front to open the door.

"Mom! Daddy!" Lois cried as she launched herself at her father. He caught her small body easily, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his cheek and grinning.

"We're here!" Grace called out cheerfully. Gus beckoned them in, then hugged Grace. George let Lois down to greet her mother, as Gus moved around them to shake his hand.

"So glad you guys could get away and come down," Gus said.

"Oh, we wouldn't miss this for the world," Grace said, grinning at her daughter, then over at Gus.

Stacy stepped around Gus and hugged George. He smiled down at her.

"Stacy, so wonderful to see you again."

She grinned at him. "Thank you. We're all so happy you guys could come." She was pulled over by Grace and wrapped up in a big hug.

"You guys did it! The three of you," Grace said, beaming at Stacy, then Lois. Her eyes settled on Gus. "I don't know how you handle these two."

Gus blushed and raised his eyebrows, then shrugged. "Um..."

"Best not answer that, I think," George said, laughing.

They settled into the living room after Lois had brought out some drinks and snacks. Gus sat on the wide couch between his new brides, with her parents on chairs opposite.

"So, how did it go over in Africa?" George asked.

The three told the tale of stopping in Istanbul, then the things they did in Tanzania, then their day in Paris before heading home.

Lois got up and got something out of their room. It was a frame and she handed it to her father.

"What's this?" he asked as he pulled out a pair of glasses.

"It's our marriage license."

He looked it over, then smiled up at her. "It has all three of your names on it."

Lois smiled and nodded as she stood next to her father as he looked it over. He passed it to Grace and reached out and took Lois' hand.

"Just what you three wanted, huh?" He looked over at Gus and Stacy, smiling as he said it. They nodded.

"It is. I really hope you two are okay with this," Gus said, holding Stacy's hand.

Grace looked up and said, "We are, Gus. We talked about it after our last visit." She looked over at her husband. "Several times, actually."

"But like Grace says, we're both fine with how you three choose to live. As long as Lois is well and happy, then we are."

"Thank you, both." Stacy smiled at Lois' parents.

"This is beautiful," Grace said as she looked over the license. "I love the gold seal. It looks so official."

"It is official. We're legally married," Stacy said.

"But not here?" Grace asked.

Gus shook his head. "Unfortunately, no. At least, not according to our government. This is so we have spousal rights for legal and medical reasons. It'll be important one day, so that's why we're doing this today."

"My baby's getting married," George looked up at his daughter and squeezed her hand.

She bent over and kissed his cheek. "Daddy, I already am."

He nodded, looking at Gus and Stacy. "Yes, baby. You are. I know that, and I really am very happy for all of you."

"Thank you, sir," Gus said, holding Stacy's hand.

"Son, I told you to call me George," he said, chuckling.

"Yes, sir," Gus said, grinning back and making Grace chuckle and George roll his eyes.