Rachael ... part 8
After our exertions through Wednesday night and through Thursday when Rachael and I had enjoyed a torrid sexual romp with Jess – Rachael’s ex-husband’s girlfriend - we slept well on the Thursday night and I had been awakened on the Friday morning in what was becoming our customary way. Rachael’s soft lips had brought my cock to life until I shot a load of cum into her willing mouth before we shared a deep searching kiss.
When I returned home on Friday afternoon Rachael greeted me in her usual state of dress – naked and was soon laid down, on her back, with her legs spread wide enjoying the effects of my tongue on her pussy lips and clitoris. As she calmed down from her orgasm I sat alongside her gently rubbing the inside of her thigh.
‘Mum’s been on the phone, George is a bit poorly so they’re not going to the races tomorrow’ began Rachael. My cock stirred at this news. ‘So I’ve told her that she can come here for lunch, is that okay?’ ‘Just lunch?’ I asked with a smile. ‘I shouldn’t think so’ was the laughing reply. The prospect of once more enjoying a threesome with Rachael and Fiona, her mother, was never going to be a problem. ‘Yeah, I suppose it will be okay’ I answered.
We ate dinner that evening with a small sense of frustration as there would be no sex for us that night as we built up our stamina for what was to come the following day. Rachael’s phone beeped. As she read the message her face broke into a huge smile. ‘Joanne’s sold a house’. ‘Invite her for lunch tomorrow’ was my instant reply. Normally, after a house sale, Joanne would be straight round to our place for a celebratory sex session with her sister and I but this time I thought we could make her wait for something better. After an exchange of messages Joanne had agreed to my idea and would pick up her mother on the way. ‘Dress code?’ was Joanne’s final question and without waiting for me to decide Rachael had sent ‘Full slut’ to both women.
I heard Joanne’s car pull into the driveway of the house just before noon on Saturday. Rachael was soaking up some of the late summer sun in the back garden as I went outside to meet our guests. The car was a low convertible and as I went to open the passenger door I could see that both women had adopted the ‘Full slut’ dress code completely. Fiona exited the car in the least demure way that she could. The lycra fishnet mini dress that she was wearing plainly showed that it was the only thing that she was wearing. Her nipples poked through the net of the dress and as she stretched out one leg to exit the car the dress rode up to fully expose her naked pussy to such an extent that when she stood the dress had ridden up to her waist. She made no attempt to pull it down so I eased my hand between her thighs to slide a finger into her wet sex. Her hand, meanwhile, snaked its way into my shorts and firmly grasped my cock.
Joanne joined us after stepping around from her side of the car. Her attire was just as erotic as her mother’s, she wore a man’s waistcoat that was unfastened and a tiny miniskirt and that was it. I absolutely admired the two women for dressing in the way they had before they had driven through town in the car with the roof down. Joanne kissed me and asked ‘Where’s Rachael?’ I told her where she was and before she set off to find her she pulled down the top of Fiona’s dress to release her breasts and said ‘Have fun you two’. I gently pushed Fiona backwards onto the car, parted her legs, dropped my shorts and eased my, now hard, cock into her extremely wet pussy. ‘Neighbours?’ she blurted out as my cock became fully engulfed by her body. ‘Yes.I have some’ I replied as I started to pump my cock in and out of her.
Joanne quietly walked around to the back of the house and was pleased to see her sister laid on a blanket, naked, in the sun. In a moment Joanne had moved into a position so that she could lower her naked pussy onto the other girl’s mouth but she paused with her sex spread and began to manipulate her own clitoris to increase her level of arousal. Rachael stirred as the aroma of Joanne’s excitement reached her nostrils and then, without warning, Rachael reached up, grabbed Joanne’s thighs and pulled her down onto her face so that her nose bumped Joanne’s clitoris and her tongue parted the woman’s lips. Joanne fell forward and ground her loins into Rachael’s face and burst into an almost immediate orgasm.
I had managed to bring Fiona to an orgasm and had filled her pussy with my cum so I helped her off the car and we also made our way to the back of the house. We were greeted by the sight of Rachael still laying on the blanket but now with her legs spread as Joanne, now only wearing her skirt as a belt, returned the oral pleasure to her sister. Fiona knelt over Rachael’s face and proceeded to rub her leaking pussy over it causing my cum that had leaked out and down her thighs to mat Rachael’s red hair. Despite being in the throes of her orgasm Rachael managed to grab her mother’s thighs and hold her still long enough to spear her tongue into the older woman’s pussy. I hadn’t noticed that Joanne had moved away from Rachael but I knew that she had when she guided my cum coated cock into her mouth.
We had lunch on the patio all of us naked after Fiona and Joanne had each removed each other’s remaining garments with as much touching and feeling up as they could manage. Joanne had deliberately made a display of the removal of Fiona’s lycra dress. Fiona had been fully dressed, as far as it went, twice before being nearly stripped again. There had been much ******* and laughter before it was finally off. We all discussed what we had been doing. Joanne’s house sale was a £1.5 million pound deal, she had sold it to two brothers who had brought their wives to each of the four viewings. By the time Joanne was done she had sold the house and introduced the buyers to the joys of wife swapping, lesbian sex and orgies. She was especially pleased when she had found out that the wives were sisters too.
Rachael and I recounted our recent encounter with Jess to which both Joanne and Fiona listened avidly with, I noticed, much rubbing together of their thighs and hard nipples – perhaps it was the cooling air.
The early evening was now stating to cool so we made our way into the living room and onto the ‘sex sofas’ as Joanne has named them – two sofas that faced each other that converted into a cushioned platform for resting or fun. We continued our general chat and also enjoyed an evening snack produced by Rachael. There was then a general lull in the proceedings but the air was thick with anticipation until finally Joanne cracked. ‘For God’s sake, this is supposed to be a celebration, will one of you please lick this’ she exclaimed as she rolled onto her back and opened her legs. Fiona was the fastest and buried her head between her daughter’s thighs. Not to be out done Rachael moved quickly and sat on Joanne’s face to, once more, experience her sister’s excellent oral skills. My cock disappeared into Rachael’s mouth until she started to lose control from Joanne’s efforts so I moved behind Fiona and eased my cock into her, yet again, soaking wet pussy from behind. She gave a grunt of satisfaction as she continued to pleasure Joanne.
I saw Rachael lift herself off Joanne’s face as another orgasm coursed through her and then the doorbell rang. With a sigh Rachael staggered away, on slightly unstable legs, to answer the door. As usual she didn’t bother to put anything on. A few seconds later she was back leading Jess into the room by the hand.
Jess looked startled as she took in the view of me fucking Fiona from behind while she, in turn, licked out Joanne. ‘This is Jess, Marcus’s girlfriend’ Rachael announced ‘Ex-girlfriend’ corrected Jess with a little smile ‘I dumped him last night and I wanted to tell you and thank you for your help’. ‘Have you come to have some more fun as well?’ Rachael asked her. ‘Yes, I mean … No … it’s okay I can see that you’re …. busy’. ‘I think that you’ve come dressed for fun though’ said Rachael ‘No bra …’ Jess’s nipples were trying their best to puncture her shirt ‘and no panties either’ stated Joanne who, from her position could see up Jess’s short skirt. I looked Jess straight in the eye as almost in slow motion she stepped forward as Rachael pulled up the sides of her skirt and the girl moved to sit on Joanne’s face.
Rachael quickly removed Jess’s shirt and began to massage her nipples and whispered in Jess’s ear ‘These are not just our friends you’re sitting on my sister’s face and that’s my mother between her legs and Phil fucks us all’.
With a loud groan Jess orgasmed and almost drowned Joanne.
…to be continued
When I returned home on Friday afternoon Rachael greeted me in her usual state of dress – naked and was soon laid down, on her back, with her legs spread wide enjoying the effects of my tongue on her pussy lips and clitoris. As she calmed down from her orgasm I sat alongside her gently rubbing the inside of her thigh.
‘Mum’s been on the phone, George is a bit poorly so they’re not going to the races tomorrow’ began Rachael. My cock stirred at this news. ‘So I’ve told her that she can come here for lunch, is that okay?’ ‘Just lunch?’ I asked with a smile. ‘I shouldn’t think so’ was the laughing reply. The prospect of once more enjoying a threesome with Rachael and Fiona, her mother, was never going to be a problem. ‘Yeah, I suppose it will be okay’ I answered.
We ate dinner that evening with a small sense of frustration as there would be no sex for us that night as we built up our stamina for what was to come the following day. Rachael’s phone beeped. As she read the message her face broke into a huge smile. ‘Joanne’s sold a house’. ‘Invite her for lunch tomorrow’ was my instant reply. Normally, after a house sale, Joanne would be straight round to our place for a celebratory sex session with her sister and I but this time I thought we could make her wait for something better. After an exchange of messages Joanne had agreed to my idea and would pick up her mother on the way. ‘Dress code?’ was Joanne’s final question and without waiting for me to decide Rachael had sent ‘Full slut’ to both women.
I heard Joanne’s car pull into the driveway of the house just before noon on Saturday. Rachael was soaking up some of the late summer sun in the back garden as I went outside to meet our guests. The car was a low convertible and as I went to open the passenger door I could see that both women had adopted the ‘Full slut’ dress code completely. Fiona exited the car in the least demure way that she could. The lycra fishnet mini dress that she was wearing plainly showed that it was the only thing that she was wearing. Her nipples poked through the net of the dress and as she stretched out one leg to exit the car the dress rode up to fully expose her naked pussy to such an extent that when she stood the dress had ridden up to her waist. She made no attempt to pull it down so I eased my hand between her thighs to slide a finger into her wet sex. Her hand, meanwhile, snaked its way into my shorts and firmly grasped my cock.
Joanne joined us after stepping around from her side of the car. Her attire was just as erotic as her mother’s, she wore a man’s waistcoat that was unfastened and a tiny miniskirt and that was it. I absolutely admired the two women for dressing in the way they had before they had driven through town in the car with the roof down. Joanne kissed me and asked ‘Where’s Rachael?’ I told her where she was and before she set off to find her she pulled down the top of Fiona’s dress to release her breasts and said ‘Have fun you two’. I gently pushed Fiona backwards onto the car, parted her legs, dropped my shorts and eased my, now hard, cock into her extremely wet pussy. ‘Neighbours?’ she blurted out as my cock became fully engulfed by her body. ‘Yes.I have some’ I replied as I started to pump my cock in and out of her.
Joanne quietly walked around to the back of the house and was pleased to see her sister laid on a blanket, naked, in the sun. In a moment Joanne had moved into a position so that she could lower her naked pussy onto the other girl’s mouth but she paused with her sex spread and began to manipulate her own clitoris to increase her level of arousal. Rachael stirred as the aroma of Joanne’s excitement reached her nostrils and then, without warning, Rachael reached up, grabbed Joanne’s thighs and pulled her down onto her face so that her nose bumped Joanne’s clitoris and her tongue parted the woman’s lips. Joanne fell forward and ground her loins into Rachael’s face and burst into an almost immediate orgasm.
I had managed to bring Fiona to an orgasm and had filled her pussy with my cum so I helped her off the car and we also made our way to the back of the house. We were greeted by the sight of Rachael still laying on the blanket but now with her legs spread as Joanne, now only wearing her skirt as a belt, returned the oral pleasure to her sister. Fiona knelt over Rachael’s face and proceeded to rub her leaking pussy over it causing my cum that had leaked out and down her thighs to mat Rachael’s red hair. Despite being in the throes of her orgasm Rachael managed to grab her mother’s thighs and hold her still long enough to spear her tongue into the older woman’s pussy. I hadn’t noticed that Joanne had moved away from Rachael but I knew that she had when she guided my cum coated cock into her mouth.
We had lunch on the patio all of us naked after Fiona and Joanne had each removed each other’s remaining garments with as much touching and feeling up as they could manage. Joanne had deliberately made a display of the removal of Fiona’s lycra dress. Fiona had been fully dressed, as far as it went, twice before being nearly stripped again. There had been much ******* and laughter before it was finally off. We all discussed what we had been doing. Joanne’s house sale was a £1.5 million pound deal, she had sold it to two brothers who had brought their wives to each of the four viewings. By the time Joanne was done she had sold the house and introduced the buyers to the joys of wife swapping, lesbian sex and orgies. She was especially pleased when she had found out that the wives were sisters too.
Rachael and I recounted our recent encounter with Jess to which both Joanne and Fiona listened avidly with, I noticed, much rubbing together of their thighs and hard nipples – perhaps it was the cooling air.
The early evening was now stating to cool so we made our way into the living room and onto the ‘sex sofas’ as Joanne has named them – two sofas that faced each other that converted into a cushioned platform for resting or fun. We continued our general chat and also enjoyed an evening snack produced by Rachael. There was then a general lull in the proceedings but the air was thick with anticipation until finally Joanne cracked. ‘For God’s sake, this is supposed to be a celebration, will one of you please lick this’ she exclaimed as she rolled onto her back and opened her legs. Fiona was the fastest and buried her head between her daughter’s thighs. Not to be out done Rachael moved quickly and sat on Joanne’s face to, once more, experience her sister’s excellent oral skills. My cock disappeared into Rachael’s mouth until she started to lose control from Joanne’s efforts so I moved behind Fiona and eased my cock into her, yet again, soaking wet pussy from behind. She gave a grunt of satisfaction as she continued to pleasure Joanne.
I saw Rachael lift herself off Joanne’s face as another orgasm coursed through her and then the doorbell rang. With a sigh Rachael staggered away, on slightly unstable legs, to answer the door. As usual she didn’t bother to put anything on. A few seconds later she was back leading Jess into the room by the hand.
Jess looked startled as she took in the view of me fucking Fiona from behind while she, in turn, licked out Joanne. ‘This is Jess, Marcus’s girlfriend’ Rachael announced ‘Ex-girlfriend’ corrected Jess with a little smile ‘I dumped him last night and I wanted to tell you and thank you for your help’. ‘Have you come to have some more fun as well?’ Rachael asked her. ‘Yes, I mean … No … it’s okay I can see that you’re …. busy’. ‘I think that you’ve come dressed for fun though’ said Rachael ‘No bra …’ Jess’s nipples were trying their best to puncture her shirt ‘and no panties either’ stated Joanne who, from her position could see up Jess’s short skirt. I looked Jess straight in the eye as almost in slow motion she stepped forward as Rachael pulled up the sides of her skirt and the girl moved to sit on Joanne’s face.
Rachael quickly removed Jess’s shirt and began to massage her nipples and whispered in Jess’s ear ‘These are not just our friends you’re sitting on my sister’s face and that’s my mother between her legs and Phil fucks us all’.
With a loud groan Jess orgasmed and almost drowned Joanne.
…to be continued
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