This is a continuation of The Skylark Solution.
Reading The Skylark Solution Parts One, Two, and Three will give you much needed context for this story.
Featuring
Carter: my nearly forty-year-old husband.
Skylark: Carter's cousin, who is pregnant. She came to live with us in Part One where she and I established a sexual connection. In Part Two Carter and I both welcomed her into our bed. In Part Three the three of us continued to explore each other sexually.
Isabella Emily: A wife, a writer, a pervert, a pleasure seeker, and your humble escort through this story.
If you'd like to read more about Skylark, Carter, and myself and our relationship please let me know in the comments or reach out in a private message.
IsabellaEmily
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From Part Three
My orgasm went on and on and on, until I was aware that Carter was sitting beside me and Skylark was on the other side, both of them caressing and softly touching me as I whimpered and stared at the ceiling as my vision cleared and the swimming feeling in my head slowly ebbed away.
I was left sweaty and panting, and reached for both of their heads simultaneously, pulling their mouths to mine. It was an awkward three way kiss, more lip touching and tongue flicking than anything else as we held our faces together.
I pulled my face away and grinned at the two of them.
"That was a very nice way to spend some of this rainy evening. But I'm not quite sleepy yet. What else shall we do to fill the time?" I asked in a soft voice.
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Now:
"I know what I want until we think of something." Skylark whispered.
She leaned over me and kissed Carter. A long and wet and passionate kiss, with lots of heavy breathing and body movement that indicated how much she needed her own orgasm after having caused mine.
I reached over and slid my hands up her baby bump, finding her breasts and squeezing. She moaned against Carter and he stood up from the couch without breaking contact with her lips.
I slid down between them and moved behind Skylark, pulling her pajama bottom up over her breasts and leaning in to bite her neck. Her hands reached for Carter and grabbed his cock, still hard and pointing at us as we faced him.
"Come on," I said, "let's make this more comfortable."
I stood up and took Carter's hand and pulled him along behind me. Skylark held onto his cock until I pulled him out of her reach. I smiled to myself and held onto his hand as we went down the hall towards the bedroom.
"We'll be right back." Carter grinned at Skylark. "We won't be gone long enough for you to bother putting any clothes on, so please don't!"
Carter followed me into his home office, and I got down on my knees and pulled a plastic box out from under the futon. The box was stuffed with an old king size bed comforter, which we used as a sexual drop cloth when we fucked in this room.
I grabbed the comforter as Carter grabbed the futon mattress and followed me back to the living room. Once there we pushed the couch against the wall and positioned the futon mattress in the center of the floor.
Carter put another log in the fireplace while I spread the comforter out on the mattress and grabbed some pillows off of the couch. Carter went to the front window and opened it wide, letting in a gust of cool air that was infused with the smell of rain.
The shades were drawn on all the windows, and no one could get onto our property unless they had an electronic sensor for the front gate anyway. We lived far enough away from the nearest neighbors so that even the loudest of orgasmic cries wouldn't be a problem.
Skylark walked into the living room from the kitchen, drinking greedily from a bottle of water and carrying two more.
"I thought maybe someone besides me had worked up a thirst." She said.
"Not me," I replied, "not yet anyway."
"Well I sure did." Carter said, taking a bottle and twisting off the cap.
As the two of them stood side by side, with the only light from the flickering fireplace, I openly stared at them. Skylark had taken off her pajama top and was wearing nothing but a pair of cotton panties, and Carter's cock was semi hard and I could see a drip of clear liquid at the tip. He had recently been very close to spurting his hot fluid into my mouth, and I knew that his balls must be aching with their need to release their built up fluid.
I felt a surge of happiness that made me almost giggle. Here I was, a pervert who loved giving pleasure almost as much as getting it, and I was married to a man who loved to sexually experiment and shared my desire to push our sexual boundaries.
In fact, in the spirit of boundary pushing he was standing naked and aroused next to his own cousin, a positively drop dead gorgeous woman who I was learning was fairly sexually adventurous herself.
Skylark was not only pregnant, but the changing shape of her expectant body made her even more exotically beautiful. I loved both of them passionately and the fact that the two of them were here together with me made me happy.
The fact that the two of them were horny, undressed, and about to join me on a mattress in front of a fireplace for some more pleasure made my still wet cunt spasm with lust.
"Bring those bottles over here." I demanded. "I'm getting lonely over here. I need something to lick or touch."
They both stepped to the mattress, and Carter held Skylark's hand while she knelt down beside me, and then he joined us. The three of us sat smiling at each other, making a triangle on the mattress of naked and lusty companions.
"Sky," I said, "you're the one who needs to make up for lost time, so what would you like to try next?"
"I don't want to be in charge," she laughed, "I'm just along for the ride."
"I can't be in charge," Carter told us, "all the blood is rushing away from my brain and I can't be responsible for my own actions."
"Well Sky," I said, "I guess that means that you and I should just focus on whatever comes up."
"Sounds good to me." She said in an aroused whisper.
"Until something...ah...rises to our attention," I said, "we need to find a way to fill the time."
I reached over and pushed Carter down onto his back, and then took Skylark's hand and pulled her down to join me. We were laying with our heads near Carter's cock, and I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her forward, guiding her mouth towards his penis.
I used my fingers to hold his soft cock at the base while she took the head of it in her soft lips and began to slowly flick it with her tongue. I began to gently massage the base between my fingers and thumb to the same rhythm her tongue was moving, and I felt it begin to steadily thicken.
I ran my other hand up his inner thigh as high as I could, and began to massage the muscles I found there slowly and firmly. He gave a soft groan and Skylark pushed her head down on his thick cock and sucked.
I felt her hot breath against my fingers as I continued squeezing the base of his cock, which by now was too hard to pinch. I saw his balls tighten and I knew that he was close to orgasm. Again.
I withdrew my hands and climbed up next to him, running my wet fingers through his chest hair as Skylark began to slowly bob her head up and down while his hips began to rise and fall in pace with her hot mouth.
"Don't cum," I whispered, "let it build up. I'll tell you when it's been long enough and then I want you to pump Skylark full of your slippery wet cum."
I moved my mouth to his and kissed him, slowly and with a lot of tongue play as his hands caressed my breasts. I slid my hand down his belly and found the base of his cock again, soaked with Skylark's spit as she continued to fuck his aroused meat in and out of her throat.
He moaned into my mouth and I pulled myself away and straddled his stomach facing Skylark. I pulled her face away from his groin and kissed her, tasting his precum on her soft tongue while I wrapped my arms her and melted into the kiss.
