Harry Herrick’s Naked Summer Pt. 06

Literotic asexstories – Harry Herrick’s Naked Summer Pt. 06 by fabfables,fabfables
Judith

I stumbled towards the house and into the kitchen. Judith was sitting on a stool, still finger fucking herself.

“Am I an evil woman to get so aroused watching my daughter getting so comprehensively fucked.”

“Who am I to say. I saw you watching and didn’t care. Ann knew you were around and didn’t care.”

She stood up and embraced me, holding me tightly. For once I was unable to respond even though I could feel her erect nipples poking at my chest.

“Am I bad for looking forward to our time next week too. If you can give me one tenth of that,” she waved her hands vaguely towards the garden, “I’ll be a very happy woman.”

I eased away. It was a sign of my exhaustion and dehydration that a glass of cold water was more important than holding Judith’s naked body. I filled two glasses and took them outside.

“I saw Mum hugging you through the window. What was that about? She can’t expect you to fuck her in your state.”

“No, she’s worried because she watched us outside and got aroused by it.”

“Well when I’m away next week, after you’ve done your practice, you can give her what you just gave me. It’s too good not to share.”

“Are you serious? Your Mum has been threatening to jump me and you were telling her no. Now you are happy with that?”

“One thing I learned from Mum is to take your chances when you can. I’d be a hypocrite if I didn’t say the same to you. She wants you, she has a great body, take your chance.”

“This is crazy.”

“Harry. I love what we do very much but neither of us have any real experience of sex. I certainly intend for Stewart to fuck me again, several times if possible. He keeps Mum happy, so I’m guessing he’s good at it. He was when I claimed my present. So don’t worry about fucking Mum. She’ll give you a great time, you’ll learn a few things that you can pass on to me, I’ll get some tips from Stewart. That way we all gain.”

“This is crazy.” I knew I was repeating myself, but it was. I was having extraordinary sex with the most beautiful girl in the world and she now wanted to pass me over to the sexiest woman I had ever met. A woman who was even now, stark naked inside.

“OK,” Ann said. “You can’t decide, so I will decide for you.”

Anal with Judith

She grabbed my cock with one hand and led me back into the house. I was still limp, but being led around by like this started to stiffen me up again. Inside, still holding me firmly, she led me into the kitchen. Judith turned as we came in, her eyebrows shooting up.

“Harry was dithering so I’ve decided for him.”

She pulled me across the room to her mother, literally handing me over.

“I’m a bit sore, so he’s yours for a couple of hours, although you will have to give him a bit of time. I’m going to have a soothing bath. I want him back when you’ve finished with him. I still have plans for him before I send him home. You can do what you want while I’m away too. No restrictions.”

Judith tugged on my cock, pulling me closer.

“Well this is an unexpected pleasure. Thank you my darling daughter. I’ll try not to break him.”

Ann pecked me on the cheek, and disappeared out of the room.

“I hadn’t planned for this,” Judith said. “What am I going to do with you, I wonder?”

She released me and sat down on a stool, spreading her legs wide and exposing her wild hair. It was already glistening.

“You can start here I think. Let’s see what your tongue can do. Kneel down.” I sank to my knees, then placing one hand on the back of my head she pushed my face into her wet cunt. I didn’t really need any encouragement, but as I dived in, she grabbed my head to hold me back.

“Take your time, it isn’t a race. Higher up, yes, a bit more. Oh yes, that’s the spot. Oh that’s nice, now slip a finger next to that spot, gently at first. Yess, now another. Deeper. Now your tongue again. Ohh god yes. Now keep on like that until I tell you to stop. Ohhhhh yessss. Just what I needed.”

By now she was lying back against the kitchen counter, head thrown back, her mouth open. With her coaching I’d somehow found the right spot and she was already beginning to climax, very loudly too. As she did, I eased off, but she pulled my head back in between her thighs.

“Not yet, just keep on going.”

I was happy to oblige. She tasted divine and who wouldn’t enjoy burying their face between such wonderful soft thighs. As I carried on fingering and lapping away, her back arched and her legs gripped my head. She cried out again, even more loudly.

“Oh yes, yes, keep on like that for ever….”

Finally she began to relax and her legs released me, letting my head move. Reluctantly I sat back, her juices smeared over my face. I felt quite proud of myself to get such a reaction, although I suspected she had given herself a head start before Ann had left me there.

“That, young man, was pretty damn good for a beginner. A lot of men expect me to spend time on their cocks but aren’t willing to return the favour. That’s just the starting course though.”

She got to her feet and took hold of my cock again.

“This way I think,” she smiled, leading me back upstairs to her bedroom. Once there she led me over to her huge bed and pushed me down. I waited apprehensively as she opened a drawer and produced several lengths of soft cord, which she used to fasten me to the bed. I was spread eagled on my back, hardly able to move. My cock still wasn’t fully hard, but was certainly picking up.

“I’m sure Ann has told you I like to take charge of things. She probably doesn’t appreciate quite how far that goes, although there was that rather unsuitable young man I took from her. He spent two days where you are and seemed in the end to quite enjoy it.”

She probably saw my panic and laughed.

“Don’t worry, I promised to give you back to her tonight. Whether you’ll be any use to her I don’t know, but…”

From the same drawer she pulled a long black flexible rod. She smacked it gently against her palm, looking appraisingly at me.

“I think perhaps we’ll bring your lesson forward from Monday.

She showed the rod in her hand to me. It was a double ended dildo, slimmer than a real cock, but much longer too.

“It’s OK, I won’t be putting it all in. It’s meant to be used between two women, but the other end gives me more control. Now, if you promise not to run away, I’m going to untie you. We’ll save that for another time. Now lift your legs towards your head and hold them in place by wrapping your arms around them.”

I did as she asked and realised this raised my anus up too. She was holding the dildo in her left hand, pouring some oil along it’s length from a small bottle in her right. Then she spread the oil as if masturbating it. Spreading her legs, she slowly inserted one end into herself, feeding it in gently, them strapping it in place with a harness. She stood there, the thin rod poking obscenely into the air, in stark contrast to her tanned skin.

Kneeling on the bed opposite me, she carefully poured a little oil on me, letting it run down between my cheeks. I felt the warm oil run down, then a finger entered me, reaming back and forth, taking the oil inside me. Taking a last polish of oil she leaned forward and I felt the dildo head pressing against me. Slowly she pushed in, then suddenly, as had happened with Ann, the sphincter relaxed and it was in.

“I’m stopping there to let you got used to it. Are you OK so far?”

“It’s strange, but so far, yes.”

“Good, now let your legs down onto my shoulders. You’ll be more comfortable. Take it slowly.”

As I did so, I felt her pushing further in. She grunted.

“Don’t forget this is inside me too, although not like you.”

She stopped again. So far I had a strange sensation but nothing sexual, although seeing Judith’s wonderful boobs facing me between my upraised legs was certainly arousing. Suddenly as she pushed, I felt the tip of the dildo pressing on something inside me. As it did, I began to harden. She was sliding in and out now. There was no friction, just the pressure and the disturbing sensation of whatever she had reached.

“That’s your prostate I’m pressing on. You should be feeling stretched by the dildo, but I’m adding pressure. It will start to make you hard. Can you feel it?”

I couldn’t answer at first, but as she pushed back and forwards I could feel it more and more. Each time she hit the bottom this strange feeling grew and grew and I got harder and harder with each stroke. At first it felt like I wanted to pee but that switched suddenly and I felt myself swelling and growing. All I could think about was that pressure against my prostate and in my penis. Suddenly I came, all over myself. It seemed to go on for ages as she slowly withdrew. I felt sore, but it felt strangely good too.

“I can see I hit the spot,” said Judith. “Most straight men who have the courage to do what you’ve just done will come quite quickly. The trouble for women though is that we don’t have a prostate. There are lots of nerve endings in there of course and that helps to stimulate. You must take it slowly though to avoid damage.”

“Men like doing it to women because it is supertight. You’ll come quickly though and then you have to clean up thoroughly before you do anything else. For women it can be really messy, which tends to dampen ardour quite a lot.”

I felt torn. I still wanted to take Judith anally. The brief time I had been inside Ann that way had been great. On the other hand I knew if I did, it would be almost entirely for my benefit. Was I that selfish? Of course Ann had given Judith complete freedom in what she could do, so if I didn’t bother with the anal I could expect some really mind blowing sex with an incredibly sexy woman who had much more experience than I did. Did I want to trade 5 minutes of anal for hours of hot sex with Judith today and when

Ann was away next week?

“I know you don’t like it, so if I have anal sex with you, it will pretty much be for my benefit alone.”

“Pretty much. Don’t get me wrong. Having someone getting hot and sweaty with you and taking pleasure in your body is good, but generally I want more than that.”

“You didn’t mind taking what you wanted from me last week when you tied me up.”

“You still got some hot sex and a great blowjob, but for me that was about making sure you were frightened of me so you wouldn’t hurt Ann. I trust you more now. I’ve heard the two of you together and she is clearly getting a lot out of it. I saw you today and that was amazing. If I’d filmed you I could have made a fortune selling it.”

“If I’m honest, I would still like to do it. Ann is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met, but you are incredibly sexy and I would be an idiot to turn down the chance to fuck with you in as many ways as possible.”

“Harry, that is the honest answer. It’s my philosophy too — take your chances when you have them, they may not come again. So I’m going to give you the works. You can have anal today, if that cock of yours still has something to give, then next week the sky is the limit. You better make sure you are well rested, because you will need every bit of stamina you can muster. How long before you can go again today do you think?”

I looked down. I was soft, but not shrunken, so on the way to recovery.

“You could try perking me up.”

“Any excuse for a blow job! OK, let’s see what we can do.”

Still with the dildo inside her she leaned forward and took me in her mouth, a hand tight around the base. As she worked on me I grabbed the protruding end of the dildo, pulling it in and out. Still sucking on me, she took my hand and laid it firmly over her clitoris. I started gently massaging the area, then slipping a finger inside her alongside the dildo. I obviously found the right spot because she began pushing forwards onto my hand. I was getting a little firmer, but still not hard enough to find my way into her anus.

She climbed on the bed, the dildo hovering over my face as she bent forward and carried on attending to my cock. I reached up and slid my little finger into her sphincter, pushing gently. I worked my thumb in alongside the dildo. She moaned as I worked with my finger and thumb, the vibration adding further stimulation to her sucking and licking. Suddenly she started humming. I felt myself slowly growing harder. I don’t know why but suddenly imagined Paula fingering in my anus as Judith sucked me back to life. It proved the last stimulus I needed and I sprang into life. She didn’t stop though, but kept on with the blow job for a couple more minutes. I was panting and almost ready to come in her mouth when she stopped and pinched the glans between finger and thumb, causing me to subside slightly.

“I was enjoying myself there and nearly took you too far.”

She stood up and unbuckled the straps, slowly removing the dildo with a sigh. She handed me the bottle of oil, then bent forwards on the bed, her cheeks elevated, her sphincter open to easy access.

“Use plenty of it on me and on you.”

I poured a small stream onto her back watching it run down towards the anus. I took a little on my finger and slipped it in, letting the oil run in the opening, then working in and out to ensure she was well lubricated. I took more in the palm of my hand, working the oil along my full length, pulling back the foreskin and working it everywhere.

Slowly I pulled her cheeks apart and placed the head of my cock against the opening and pushed slightly. I went smoothly forwards, then suddenly the glans disappeared into her and the sphincter closed around it. I waited a few seconds before pushing more. She grunted as I stretched her. Slowly I worked my way in, pausing every few seconds. Then I was all the way in, buried to the root. It was incredibly tight. Only the fact that I had already come so many times today allowed me to hold back as I started stroking gently. I couldn’t believe how tight she was.

“God that’s a stretch,” she grunted. “Keep going though.”

I kept gently stroking in and out. I loved the tight feeling and then unbelievably she clamped down on me so tight I could hardly move, before releasing me. Gradually as I moved in and out the tightness reduced slightly, but before too long I was on the verge of coming and found my self speeding up my strokes.

I called out to warn her.

“Just do it, but slow down.”

Finally I could hold it in no longer and started coming. I didn’t have much in me but it spurted deep into her. I slid out carefully and she dashed off to the bathroom to clean herself up. After a few minutes she called me.

“You can come in now.”

I followed her in and found her already running the shower.

“Join me and we can clean up together.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice. Standing next to her watching her soaping herself was almost enough to make me hard again, but I concentrated on getting myself clean as she had warned me was essential. Eventually though she was happy and moved to turn off the water. I stopped her and took her in my arms as the water streamed over us.

It was strange, she was almost exactly the same height as Ann, but her body felt so different. I felt different holding her. She looked up at me and I kissed her, putting all the passion I could into it. She responded with equal passion, grinding into my hip. I reached down between her legs and found her clit, probing into her.

I dropped to my knees and buried my face in the softness between her legs, probing with my tongue, searching for the spot that had made her come so wonderfully when we were downstairs. She pulled my face into her, moaning softly. I probed with a finger, nibbling and kissing. I could feel her clitoris becoming engorged and stroked it with finger and tongue. I felt her breathing coming harder and kept on until at last she came on my face.

I sat back slightly, gently biting the inside of each thigh, then returned to probing and kissing and nibbling around her pussy, my hands holding her cheeks, pulling her into me, burying my face in her wild pubic curls. She was shuddering now and I felt another orgasm sweep through her. I didn’t stop though. I kept at her, until she had a whole series of rolling orgasms, finally collapsing into my arms under the hot running water.

I turned off the shower and sat holding her, kissing her face. Slowly she relaxed. I grabbed a towel and began gently to dry her skin, helping her back to her feet so that I could dry every inch of her luscious body. She was still staggering slightly, so I helped her across to her bed and laid her down, wrapping her in a robe to keep warm before lying down beside her.

She muttered something as she gradually dropped off to sleep but I couldn’t make it out, then she said it again. It was my name. Once she was asleep, I went in search of Ann. I found her in her room, curled up on the bed in tears. I rushed across to her, trying to hold her, but she resisted.

“She’s done it again, she’s taken you. I should never have let you near her.”

“She hasn’t taken me, no. I’m still yours, ready to give you whatever I can.”

“I heard her though. You made her come so hard.”

“Of course I did. We did what we had planned for Monday. Then in the shower once we had cleaned up I gave her an orgasm with my tongue and fingers. That was only fair surely.”

She sniffed.

“It sounded like you gave her a really good one.”

“I hope so. In fact I gave her several I think. She was like you were with Stewart. She could hardly move, so I dried her and put her to bed. She’s asleep now.”

“I really thought I had lost you. I know I don’t own you, but even so.”

“That was pretty damn silly. Apart from anything else, you told me when we started that when you got to Cambridge you intended to have lots of sex. Even here, you’ve already fucked Stewart and you are planning to do it again. Tomorrow you intend to fuck Paula. OK I do too, but my point remains. So you can’t really object if I take my own opportunities.”

“If though you are starting to develop feelings for me other than looking forward to a good fuck, then I need to know. Tomorrow is a big step. We’re involving other people. I’m looking forward to it and I hope you are too. I’m looking forward to fucking Paula from behind while she has her face buried between your thighs. I’m looking forward to having the two of you taking turns on my cock with your mouths. I want to watch while the two of you eat each other. I want to have you both on your knees in front of me while I fuck one and then the other, trying to get both of you to come at the same time. Forget about Judith for now. Next week is next week. For all I know you might meet some hot piece of cock at your induction and spend your time away fucking your brains out. If you do, good for you. Think about Paula tomorrow. Think about seeing that sexy coffee coloured body sprawled out in your bed waiting for you. I am for sure!”

Ann was too fraught to think about more sex, so I sat and held her for a while until she had calmed, then went home to dream of her and Paula and Judith all mixed into one surreal sexy mashup.

Ann, Paula — and me

The next morning I woke up with a huge erection that refused to go down. I sneaked into the bathroom to get rid of it while I showered, otherwise it would have been a very embarrassing breakfast. Once I arrived at Ann’s house, I was already stiff again. Judith answered the door as usual, but surprisingly, not naked. Instead she was wearing trousers and a tee shirt. Of course, being Judith, both were so tight that everything was on display.

“I didn’t want to frighten your little playmate away,” she said, groping my crotch as I passed. “My, you are looking forward to your play date aren’t you. Anyway, I’m off out for the day, so I’ll see you later.”

She pecked me on the cheek as she went out, whispering in my ear “You will save something for me later won’t you. I shall want details.”

Inside the house, Ann ran down the hall and threw herself into my arms. Unusually she was dressed too, in a simple blue sundress with bare feet.

“I didn’t want to spook Paula. I told her clothing was optional, but obviously she’ll have to wear something to get here. I told her to bring a bikini if she’s shy.”

Just then the doorbell rang. Ann fled out of sight.

“I’m nervous now. Will you let her in.”

When I opened the door she smiled at me.

“Hi Harry.”

I stepped back to let her in. She was simply dressed in a short summery dress with buttons down the front. It was an intense red that shone out against her wonderful skin. She stepped into the hallway, looking around curiously.

“I’ve never been here before. It’s huge.”

“Come through to the garden. I think Ann’s out there.”

“Is her mum here too?”

“No she’s gone out for the day.”

“That’s good. It would be even more odd than it already is having her hanging around, given what we’re here for. To be honest, I’m not sure if I’m doing the right thing. I was really excited when Ann asked me, but as the time got closer, I got more and more tense about it.”

I put my arms around her, pulling us together.

“Relax. No one is going to ask you to do anything you don’t want.”

She put her head on my chest then tipped her face up to mine, lips parted slightly. I took the hint and kissed her, my arms wrapped tightly around her. I pushed her back against the wall, my erection obvious as it pressed through her thin dress. She threw her arms around my neck and returned the kiss, tongue flickering into my mouth.

“You can’t imagine how much I’ve wanted this,” she said. “And this,” as she reached down and massaged my cock.

I was fumbling at the buttons of her dress, when Ann returned. She looked surprised to see us kissing so passionately. I though she might try to join in but she just watched. I didn’t care, just carried on with unbuttoning, before sliding the dress back off her shoulders. Ann had said to bring a bikini if she wanted and that’s what she was wearing under her dress. I say wearing but it was so tiny I think if she wore it on a beach she would have been arrested. It was the same intense red as her dress. It was basically three tiny triangles of fabric linked by the thinnest of straps. Those over her breasts were so small that the edges of her areola were showing. The bottom half seemed to be a single wisp of fabric. If it had a back to it, I couldn’t see it, just a tiny strap running between her cheeks. On a full figure like hers, the impact was stunning. She was nominally clothed, but the effect was ten times more erotic than full nudity would have been.

I heard Ann gasp. Paula heard her too and attempted to grab her dress to cover up. As she turned to get it though she saw Ann stark naked and it was her turn to gasp. I backed off and watched as the pair examined each other. Both of them were breathing hard. Ann’s nipples were erect, betraying her arousal. Ann reached out a hand towards Paula, who took a step closer. Ann gently touched the side of one of Paula’s breasts, running her hand down, then under. The other hand stroked her face, before transferring to her shoulder. She placed her palms on Paula’s chest, sliding them down so that they covered her breasts. Paula made no move at first, although her breathing was increasingly ragged. I saw her face flush at the touch, then it spread across her neck and chest. Slowly she reached out her own hand touching one of Ann’s erect nipples with a finger, then squeezing it gently. Her other hand slid to Ann’s waist, then to the small of her back, pulling the two closer still.

I was ignored, but happy to be a spectator. They continued their gentle stroking and touching. It was so intense I almost expected static electricity to leap between them as their bodies got closer and closer. I could almost hear the crackling intensity of the barely suppressed desire in both of them.

Finally their lips met in a long drawn out tender kiss. Somehow that broke the tension and they hungrily pulled and pawed at each other, grabbing for bare flesh, first one then the other. Their bodies thrust against each other, Ann humping against Paula’s thigh, Paula delving between Ann’s legs, fingers deep inside her. Ann pulled away, breath coming in huge panting gasps, then taking Paula’s hand dragged her up the stairs. I followed quickly, not wanting to miss a second.

By the time I got to Ann’s bedroom, Paula was on her back, bikini gone. Ann’s face was buried in her pussy, Paula’s hands holding her head firmly in place. I could see Ann’s fingers flying as she worked her tongue and suddenly Paula gasped and came. She tried to pull away, but Ann wouldn’t let her. I heard her gasping as Ann continued, pulling the lips apart to nuzzle deeply into her, coming twice more before Ann relented.

She didn’t give her long though before slipping herself between Paula’s legs, pussy to pussy, feverishly grinding their two entwined bodies together. Paula came again, then Ann, the pressure of her lust released in one great shuddering ecstatic cry.

Slowly they rolled apart, before collapsing back together, arms wrapped tight around each other.

“Oh god, thank you for that,” gasped Paula. “I wasn’t expecting it at all, but wow.”

Ann smirked. “You haven’t finished yet. It’s Harry’s turn now. Look, the poor boy is still dressed.”

They rolled apart to look at me. Paula looked almost surprised to see me there.

“Have you been watching us all this time?”

“Oh yes. I wouldn’t have missed that.”

My trousers were bulging out, the front was stained with pre-cum but it was true. I don’t think I had ever seen such an erotic sight as those two going at each other. I didn’t waste time, just stripped off and stood naked before them. Any shyness I might have originally had was long gone after being around Ann and Judith.

“My turn to watch,” said Ann. As Ann stood, I replaced her. Paula was looking at me apprehensively.

“Will that fit?”

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Ann said. “It might look as if it will split you in half, but really you stretch perfectly well around it. I know he will be gentle. It will be your first time?”

“Sort of. I have had a cucumber up there.”

Ann snickered at that.

“Believe me, this is better than any cucumber.” She paused. “I used a big fat courgette.”

As they both giggled over the memory, I decided not to rush things. I pulled Paula’s face to me and kissed her, savouring it, butterflying across her mouth.

“I can taste you, Ann,” I said, as I kissed Paula again, fluttering over her eyes, her ears, the hollow next to her collarbone, the crook of her elbow, returning each time to her lips. I didn’t try to be fierce. She’d had fierceness and passion with Ann. I wanted to give her tenderness. I wanted tenderness myself. The last couple of weeks with Ann and Judith had been at such a high intensity, I felt I needed to slow the pace down for me as much as anything else.

I could feel her body slowly relaxing. I ran my hands over her chest above her breasts, then carefully avoiding them, down her sides and across her stomach. I rolled her onto her stomach. Her bum stuck up wonderfully and straddling her, I began to knead at the cheeks. I remembered massaging sun oil into Ann and looked around for something I could use. A bottle of body lotion sat on the bedside and I put some in the palm of my hand, smoothing it with long even strokes up her back, then down and back to the bum cheeks. They looked so wonderful I could have bitten them, so soft and plump. She wriggled them as I massaged. My cock drooled over them and I massaged that in too.

I rolled her onto her back again and started massaging around her breasts. Her nipples began to swell, but I carefully avoided them. I reached one hand down between her legs but only brushed over her pubic hair so that she only felt a feather touch. She moaned as I did it. I lifted each leg slightly to part them, but kept mine outside. She was beginning to get wet again, I could see it. I started slowly inserting a finger into her then withdrawing, increasing wetness. I was still drooling from my cock too and it fell into the folds of her cunt lips.

Ann was watching keenly, playing with herself, but keeping it gentle. She saw my cock drooling and came over to take me into her mouth sucking softly at it. I had moved up Paula’s body now, letting her legs flat again. My cock in Ann’s mouth was only inches away from her face. She strained up to reach it, but Ann kissed her instead, licking the precum from me first. I left Ann kissing her, one hand also now playing with Paula’s nipples and moved back down her body, lifting her legs again, behind the knees, opening up her cunt ready for me.

Paula sensed my intention and began lifting her hips up to me, willing me to enter her. I moved my legs inside hers, but still didn’t begin. Ann was kissing her passionately now, kneeling beside the bed, taking one of Paula’s nipples gently between her teeth, then going back to kiss her soft mouth. I could sense Paula’s frustration. After Ann’s ferocious attack, she had been expecting the same from me. By now I was beginning to feel the strain too. If I waited much longer, my time inside her would be all too brief.

I reached down and gently opened up her cunt. She was really wet now, ready. I slowly fed myself into her, taking my time in case the cucumber hadn’t done the job. It had and I went deeper and deeper. She was much tighter than Ann had been, not of course as tight as Judith when I anally fucked her, but close. I paused, enjoying that tightness, not wanting to rush things in case I came too quickly. I waited, Paula pushing up at me in an attempt to get me to start. At last I was ready to go without worrying. I started gently, deep smooth strokes until I could feel my entire length inside her, then smoothly back. Slowly I began to build up the tempo, varying the depth of thrust, varying the angle trying to find the most stimulating position for her. Suddenly she gave a gasp as I seemed to hit it. Her mouth opened with a low moan of pleasure. I kept this up as long as I could until I knew I could go no further without coming. I slowed right down, and gradually the pressure eased. Ann was at Paula’s head now, watching my cock disappearing into her cunt to emerge again, glistening. Every time she noticed me easing off, she would bend her head forward and kiss her or chew on a nipple, ensuring she was kept simmering as I regained control. She still hadn’t come though although she was close and I was determined she should orgasm before I did.

She seemed to like the long deep strokes the best, so I began to concentrate on that, Ann pinching her nipples all the while. She was almost there, her mouth open, breath coming in short pants, calling out and I kept on. It was all or nothing now, I would come soon whatever happened. Suddenly it happened. She gave a loud incoherent cry and her hands raked across my back as she gripped me. I kept on with the long smooth strokes and she cried out again. I was on the home straight now and speeded up, losing control of myself again, pounding at her body furiously, grunting hard, then finally I came. I could feel it, seemingly going on forever. I was drained but still hard enough to keep on, battering at her, then with one last thrust I collapsed across her body.

I kissed her again, gently this time, still deep inside her but slowly shrinking. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly, kissing me back. Ann climbed on the bed beside us and cuddled up against us. We stayed like that until we had at last to pull apart and clean ourselves up. It was by now early afternoon so we went downstairs to eat. We were still there, talking, touching, unable to keep our hands off each other when Judith returned home. Paula took her cue from us, accepting being found naked in the middle of the afternoon as if it was an everyday event.

Judith was still subdued, missing Stewart, so we managed to avoid too much teasing and innuendo. Unsurprisingly she soon reappeared as naked as we were. That was less expected by Paula, since we hadn’t told her of Judith’s habits. She became uncomfortable so she and Ann went up to her room to find her clothes and some underwear as her bikini had been pretty much destroyed by Ann’s eagerness, leaving me with Judith. They didn’t come down though and soon afterwards we heard the unmistakable sound of Ann having a very loud orgasm.

I hadn’t expected that, to be honest. I wasn’t sure if I hadn’t been wanted or if they had simply got carried away. Either way, I didn’t want to immediately rush upstairs to join in so let them have their time together. A little later, they both came downstairs again, Paula dressed in her intense red, Ann simply in a robe.

“I hope you don’t mind Mum, but Paula has borrowed a bra and pants of yours. Nothing fancy, just an every day set. We tried mine, but they were just too small.”

“That’s OK dear. You look stunning Paula. If you like the underwear just keep it. I have far too much of it anyway and as you can see, it doesn’t get a lot of use.”

Paula pecked me on the cheek before she left, then Ann went to the door with her. We heard the sound of some passionate kissing and then the door closed. Ann didn’t come back immediately, but went upstairs again, returning with my clothes from her room.

“I’m tired now, Harry, I’m going to have a rest on my own. I’ll call you tomorrow. Spend some time with Mum if you like though.”

After she left, Judith looked across the table at me.

“I’m sorry Harry, but I get the feeling things are going to be a bit different between the two of you from now on.”

She was right too. Judith made it quite clear that she would be happy to take me to her bed before I went home, but I sensed something was up. Ann did call me, but my dreams of the two of us working our way through all the other girls in our group never came about. She was happy to join in with Paula, but more and more over the next few weeks, it was Paula who was her partner of choice. They met up many times without me around.

Finally she admitted what had happened.

“I didn’t plan it this way, Harry. I thought we would carry on, fucking whoever we fancied, whenever we fancied until I went off to Cambridge, but something happened with Paula. I don’t imagine I’m going to give up men altogether, but for now I want to spend as much of my time with her as I can. In September, I’m off to Cambridge and she is off to Italy. It could be a year before I see her again.”

“We would love to include you from time to time of course, but well if you want to go elsewhere too, I don’t mind. Even if it is with Mum.”

Opportunities seized

I accepted the inevitable. The word soon got around that Ann and I were no longer a couple, so I was never short of company. Of course, I spent a lot of time with Judith. Stewart was a good hearted soul and knew Judith needed regular doses of semen so didn’t object if I stepped in while he was away. Without Ann on her mind, she became a much nicer person. I was never in love with Ann. I was in love with the sheer energy of being with her. It’s strange looking back, but of all the women I had over that summer, the one I remember with most affection is Judith. It wasn’t traditional romantic love, but I cared for her deeply.

Of course I didn’t stick with Judith alone. I took up many of those offers made to me when Ann and I first got together. Sadly most of those have faded to a composite memory of naked female bodies although a few still stand out. Despite Ann’s aim of spending her time with Paula, it wasn’t entirely reciprocated and I recall a wonderful afternoon with her in Judith’s summer house. I don’t recall where Ann was or why we didn’t repeat that first threesome.

Ann’s absence didn’t stop Paula and I getting together with one of her friends either. I had already fucked the friend, called Sally, a few days earlier. Sally was quite open about preferring girls. I can’t remember how we got together. She was the one who suggested the threesome and invited Paula. Sally didn’t get obsessed with Paula the way Ann had. In many ways she was my female counterpart, relentlessly pursuing pretty girls.

Sally was also the instigator of the only foursome I’ve ever had. She persuaded me to go on a camping trip. It wasn’t an organised camp site, just a clearing in the middle of a wood, owned by one of Sally’s uncles. I can’t deny though, that it wasn’t just the idea of the open air that sent me on a camping trip with three beautiful young women. In theory, there were to be six of us, the three girls, Sally, Sue and Hayley and three guys. The other two never appeared, and given how everything panned out, I’m pretty sure Sally planned it that way from the start.

It started when Sally started fucking Sue, who reciprocated very energetically. Hayley, the one left out, came into my tent, to let them get on with it, she claimed. In practice, she unzipped my sleeping bag and climbed in with me, with the inevitable consequences. At some point, after everyone was finally asleep, I went outside to pee. Climbing back into my bag, I snuggled up to Hayley again, but very soon realised it was Sue, who was a very different build to Hayley. Then, after a very energetic session with her, she was replaced by Sally. By morning, when I woke up, I was alone again, but exhausted.

After a couple of hours sleep, I smelt bacon being cooked so went outside. Hayley was the cook, the other two were stretched out naked on a large blanket in the sun, bodies entwined. The sight was enough to get me stiff almost immediately, but I was also very hungry so that had priority. I was still eating my bacon sandwich, when Hayley stripped off the few clothes she was wearing and joined the others. They turned onto their backs as Hayley laid down beside them. The three of them lay there, side by side, legs apart, looking at me. I couldn’t wait, and wolfed down my sandwich before stripping off myself. The rest of the morning was a glorious tangle of naked bodies in every possible combination.

The trip was planned for three nights. I don’t know how I made it to the end. The weather was good so we spent the entire period naked. I seemed to spend every waking hour, and a good chunk of the night inside one or the other of them. On one occasion, Sally and Hayley were fucking beside me while I fucked Sue. The blanket was by now so soiled we had disposed of it. Then the heavens opened and the rain poured down, but I was too committed to pull out and head for the tent as the other two did, Instead, I kept fucking her in the rain, the ground beneath us turning to mud as we rolled around. Coming deep inside a woman as the lightning flashed and thunder rolled around remains perhaps one of the most bizarre, but also most ecstatic moments of my life.

When Stewart came back from his extended trip to the Far East and Australia, Judith asked him to marry her. He said yes of course. A few weeks later he surprised her with the news that he was giving up flying commercially, and was taking over the management of another small charter line.

Neither of them had the traditional drunken night out with friends before the wedding. Instead they invited me to spend the weekend away with them in a rented cottage in the middle of nowhere. Stewart and I then spent the weekend fucking her till she was almost comatose. At the wedding it was me who gave her away. Ann came back from Cambridge of course and was Maid of Honour. My present to them was a painting I made of her, looking extremely provocative, although uncharacteristically she was dressed. Stewart loved it and commissioned me to paint another of them naked together. That went on the wall of their bedroom, where apart from them I was the only one ever to see it. I stayed in touch over the years and they made it clear I was always welcome in their bed.