Chapter 8: Three Way
As I washed my hands and face I reflected on the activities Mira and I had just concluded. I had never lost control like that before. Overwhelmed with lust. Fucking Mira with such ferocity. Eating, literally eating her pussy without inhibition. How did I feel about what had just transpired? Embarrassment? Regret? No. I wanted more. The wild sex was intoxicating. The escalation of excitement with Kay and now Mira was a catalyst. I was committed to experiencing these two women and what they had to offer. I was determined to enjoy them both to the fullest of my ability.
I wanted them together again. Our workout earlier in the day, the two of them masturbating me in the sauna and being in the shower with these two beautiful but very different women had me obsessing about being with them both again. Would they actually want to have sex with me at the same time? Mira suggested that was the case. God, what was in store for me?
I pulled on a pair of boxer shorts and a t-shirt and ambled over to the family room. After waiting what seemed like an eternity, three minutes tops, I stuck my head out in the hallway and listened. Nothing. I tiptoed down to Kay's master bedroom and peaked in the door where I could see the foot of the master bed and two sets of legs. One pair of feet, soles together and facing the ceiling with a beautiful ass slowly bobbing up and down just above the heals between another pair of feet with the soles buried in the soft bedding legs rising up to knees that were gently holding the slowly bobbing ass. I moved quietly into the room. More of the bed came into view. It was Mira's bum bobbing between Kay's legs. Mira's head was nestled between Kay's legs, her face obviously buried in Kay's muff.
Kay was reclining comfortably back on the bed with her upper body supported by several fluffy pillows. Her eyes were closed with a rapturous look on her face, her hands gently holding the sides Mira's bobbing head. Kay's upper arms bolstered her own generous breasts which were rippling slowly in concert with the motion Mira's head. Just then, Kay moaned out, "Oh Mira, don't stop. Your tongue feels so good. Oh god yes my darling, that's perfect, oh so wonderfully perfect."
Mira moaned in response, her ass wiggling as she continued pleasuring Kay's crotch. Mira's bum cheeks were spread just widely enough that her plump pussy lips were slightly parted and her large clit was visibly peeking out from under its hood. A dark blush of skin surrounded her dark little puckered rosebud. The little anus was winking slightly and glistening with the moisture leaking from the dark slit formed by her pussy lips.
"Oh Mira, god that is so good my baby, so incredibly good. Your soft tongue is heaven on my clit. Yes, oh yes, that feels wonderful baby." Kay opened her eyes and watched Mira pleasure her exposed gash. She held Mira's head snuggly against her crotch, her knees pulled up and back as she thrust her glistening slit into Mira's face. Her eyes closed as she threw her head back. "I want to cum, fuuuuck, oh fuck yes, yesssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhh baby, soooooooooo gooooooooooooood," she sceamed as her hips and pussy pressed and squirmed against Mira's face and working tongue.
Kay's breasts slid and bounced across her chest as her head fell back on the pillow and the dark area between her legs bucked relentlessly into Mira's furiously sucking mouth. Mira's small firm breasts jounced and jiggled below her chest, their bodies beating in time to the orgasmic symphony playing out in their beautifully in tuned bodies. Mira's ass bouncing, her ass cheeks opening and closing as her flesh jounced and jiggled up and down with each buck of Kay's pelvis. Mira's pussy and anus winking into view with each jounce of her flesh.
I took my cock in my hand, holding it loosely, feeling its weight against my palm, the involuntary twitching of my swollen member keeping time with the music of their moans, their screams of ecstasy, with the rhythm and beat their synchronized bodies were playing out. Pre-cum was copiously oozing from the gaping hole in the tip of my swollen glans. The clear thick liquid was collecting and pooling along the swollen flesh from which it flowed.
Mira broke free from the hold Kay had on the sides of her head. She quickly swung herself around and presented her glistening crotch to my cousin's waiting mouth, lips parted, tongue already reaching for the delicate lips presented so generously to her. Kay's tongue split and disappeared into the dark gash created by Mira's swollen labia. Mira re-buried her face in the wet glistening darkness nestled at the base of Kay's widely separated thighs. Their breasts now bobbing and rippling in time, the nipples pointed and hard brushing the other's swaying breast tissue. Both women danced, an erotic and sensual dance of pleasure. The sounds of lips kissing and sucking wet juice laden tissue, skin slapping rhythmically, moans and sighs, whispered nothings creating a beautiful symphony of choreographed spontaneity as their bodies moved and pleasured as if one.
