On Friday, Mike started the drive back to campus. There was one more weekend before the end of Christmas break that he could have spent with his family. But he was eager to get back to Sarah and to Hannah. His Aunt Sarah had paid a visit over the holidays, but he was forced to be just a nephew, making believe their passionate affair didn't exist.
And one new experience, he was driving his own car back to campus, a present from his parents. It was small and used, but it represented freedom.
He pulled into Sarah's driveway, then let himself into the house where he found her emerging from her office to greet him.
"My, holidays over?" She smiled at him.
Dropping his bag, he went to her, wrapping her in his arms and giving her a sensual kiss. Hugging her, he whispered, "Missed you."
"Missed the sex!"
"No, you... Well, the lovemaking also." He kissed her again, as his hands started taking liberties with her body.
"I thought you'd be hungry. Come, help me make dinner." Then, turning back to him, purred, "Then you can settle in."
Their routine returned as the two cooked together, followed by conversation over dinner, where Sarah gave him teasing looks. The truth was, she had missed their lovemaking just as much.
As he finished the last of the cleanup, he felt an arm around his waist as a hand grabbed his crotch.
"It's early, but you must be tired. Want to turn in?" Sarah whispered in his ear.
He went weak in the knees just hearing that and turned to her, taking her hand as they headed to their rooms. Mike quickly prepared for bed, and by the time Sarah came out of her bathroom, Mike was lying naked on her bed.
"Didn't even give me a chance to undress you. Well..." With that, she brushed her silk robe off her shoulders and, naked, walked slowly to him.
She lay on top of him and the two kissed and groped, the passions of the previous four months were rekindled, as Sarah sucked him to one climax that came quickly, followed by his giving her lovebox a tongue lashing and several orgasms. Then they fucked leisurely, first with her on top, Mike getting his chance to suck on her tits, then he took her from behind for a while. They finished with him on top, missionary style, taking it slow, as Sarah's hands felt his body, ending on his glutes, feeling them flex with each thrust.
She had come to know him so well and begged him for his seed. That was all it took. He started grunting as he pumped his sperm deeply inside Sarah. There was something about Mike cumming inside her that drove her wild. She came as well, pawing at him as both shared orgasms.
"Mmm, welcome home, Mike," she murmured, running her fingers through his hair as he rested on her shoulder.
They rested this way a bit, until Sarah spoke, "And Hannah? When will you see her?"
"She's coming back tomorrow. We'll see her then."
"We? As much as I like sharing our bed with her, you two need time to yourselves."
'Our bed!' Mike liked the sound of that.
*****
Hannah arrived at Sarah's home the next evening for dinner.
As Sarah let her in, she received a gentle kiss from Hannah.
"Mike is in the kitchen. Come!" Sarah suggested, feeling a bit warmed by that kiss.
Mike greeted her with a passionate kiss and embrace before returning to his cooking. As Mike finished preparing dinner, the women sat and talked.
"So, did you make love?" Hannah asked, eager to hear the answer.
Sarah smirked. "You have to ask?"
They ate and discussed the holidays and the coming semester. Afterwards, Hannah was eager to get her two lovers in bed.
"No, Hannah," Sarah started, "I think you two need quality time, alone." And after giving her a drawn-out kiss, "But another time."
Hannah giggled at the thought before dragging Mike to his room. They were naked on his bed in no time, kissing wildly.
"Fuck! I hope Sarah didn't wear you out yesterday."
"No. Damn, I missed you," Mike replied, his hands all over her body.
Mike had Hannah sit on his face and brought her to multiple orgasms. Next, she was eager to get his cock in her mouth and sucked him to a climax, swallowing it all. After some more passionate kissing, they fucked in various positions until both were exhausted and satisfied, falling asleep in each other's arms.
Sunday morning, Hannah woke first. With Mike sound asleep, she snuck out of bed and headed to Sarah's room. Hannah crept up to her and blew in her ear, then kissed it. "Morning, Sarah," she said quietly.
"Mmm... What a nice surprise," Sarah responded, turning to Hannah, pulling her in for a long kiss. "Mike still asleep?"
"Yes. A little quality time for us?"
Sarah liked that idea and pulled the covers back, letting Hannah in. The women kissed slowly and sensually, Sarah pausing occasionally to caress Hannah's smooth skin. But passions slowly rose until Sarah was between her legs, digging her tongue into Hannah's slit.
Hannah was holding Sarah's head, moaning, her passion rising fast, when the women heard the door open.
"Don't mind me," Mike smirked, as he sat at the head of the bed, getting a good look at his aunt eating out his girlfriend.
Hannah pulled him in for a breathless kiss. "Eat her!" she ordered.
Mike complied happily. And as Sarah continued her attention to Hannah's clit, Mike slid under Sarah and began licking her warm vagina. She gasped for a moment, when Mike found her clit.
When Sarah returned her attention to Hannah, the younger woman was on edge, and cried out to an orgasm. Sarah grabbed her hips, digging deeper into her lovebox as Hannah's body tensed in pleasure.
When the orgasm passed, Hannah pulled her up to her, kissing her soaking face. Mike, having lost access to Sarah's pussy, sat up.
"Fuck her!" Hannah demanded.
Mike knelt behind his aunt, and as the women kissed passionately, he plunged his hard shaft deep.
Sarah moaned into Hannah's mouth, as her tits were played with by the younger woman. He started pounding her hard as Hannah looked into her eyes.
"Like that cock inside you, fucking you... Want his cum inside you, don't you?"
Sarah was gasping, feeling every thrust of his cock.
"Sarah..." Mike growled.
"Fuck!" Sarah cried out, as she came. And with her body spasming, Mike came, grunting with each spurt of his seed filling Sarah's womb.
"Fuck..." she said breathlessly, when Mike stopped.
Sarah rolled to her back, pulling both her lovers close for hugs and kisses. They lay together for a while, laughing and giggling in post-sexual revelry, before Sarah suggested breakfast.
Sarah had work to do, preparing for the new semester, and Hannah drove back to campus.
*****
The new semester started, and old routines returned. Hannah spent some nights in Mike's bed or Sarah's with all three.
A couple weeks later, Sarah met up with an old friend at the faculty club.
"Claire! Been ages." Sarah smiled. The two sat and caught up on their lives. Claire was a law professor in her early forties. Her husband, Greg, was a corporate lawyer. And they had a daughter, who was away at college. The two had an open marriage and, in fact, Sarah had more than one ménage à trois with them in the past.
"So. How's June doing?" Sarah started.
"Great! Got through her first semester at Stanford. Maybe we'll have another lawyer in the family."
Then Sarah broached a more delicate subject, "And that, um, little plaything?"
"Ah, that ended last year," she whispered, leaning closer. "Seems she found a young stud to please her."
"Pity." Sarah smirked.
"Well, maybe another will show up. And I had a nice little tryst with a junior. But that ended, too. Well, how about you?"
"Oh, had a couple conquests last semester. A little complicated as my nephew is living with me now."
Claire gave her a look, "Living with you?"
Sarah was not going to admit she was bedding him. "He's my nephew, Claire. And has quite a pretty girlfriend."
Claire was dubious, knowing Sarah, but let it pass. "Why don't the three of us get together for dinner sometime?"
"Dinner?" Sarah arched her eyebrow, "Yes, sounds lovely," she continued, with a knowing look.
"Friday? We'll pick you up," Claire replied.
That Friday, Sarah let the others know they had the house for the evening.
"Coming back tonight?" Hannah giggled, suspecting there was more than dinner involved.
"Well..." Sarah replied, wryly.
"Claire, Greg, come in. This is my nephew Mike, and this is Hannah. Guys, this is Claire and Greg Nichols."
Claire gave Mike a smile, as Greg dropped his jaw at seeing Hannah; the other women saw his unguarded reaction, and easily guessed why.
Mike and Claire kept taking guarded glances at each other. She, again, found it hard to believe Sarah kept her hands off him. While Mike couldn't help looking over her flouted cleavage, Hannah kept giving Greg shy smiles, thinking about another older man she and Sarah shared. She was finding herself attracted to older men, and this one -- late forties maybe, and someone who clearly kept himself fit -- was eye candy to her.
They made their adieus, and over dinner the three chatted and flirted, their little trysts of the past rearing their heads.
"Like to stop in for a nightcap?" Greg asked, with Sarah understanding what was meant.
Sarah liked visiting their home. A large house in the foothills, with a nice view; it was what was expected for a top corporate lawyer.
Inside, Greg pulled out a few good scotches from a cabinet, only to turn and find his wife and Sarah kissing. Seeing things were moving past a nightcap, he moved to them and took his turn kissing Sarah.
"Well..." Claire quipped, "Why don't we get comfortable."
With Greg on the sofa, Sarah straddled his lap, driving her tongue into his inviting mouth, as Claire stripped. She moved behind Sarah and removed her silk blouse and bra, then cupped them in an offer to her husband who eagerly sucked on them.
"Let's get the rest off," Claire suggested.
Sarah stood while Claire got her slacks off, then Claire knelt and kissed Sarah's body. Next, standing, they put on a show for Greg, kissing and rubbing tits together.
