Part 8 of Angela, Claire & Me
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Part 8 of Angela, Claire & Me
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Angela was brushing the snow off her jacket when Claire excitedly answered the door. I was in the kitchen, trying to figure out how I was going to handle this. "Here she is!" Claire was exultant. "I called her first thing this morning, when I knew there'd be no school today. After the fun you two had yesterday, I thought you might like to revisit old times. Can I fix you some breakfast, Angie?" She looked very cute, skin pale from the cold outside, still in her scarf and mittens. Claire took Angela's face in her hands - "Oh, you're freezing, poor thing" - and gently kissed her. "That should warm you up a bit. Come on, get out of these things and have something to eat."
Claire fussed around the kitchen while I stayed rooted to the spot, waiting for some sort of epiphany which would make all of this clear. "Hi, Angela," I managed after a minute, "nice to see you again." It sounded lame, and I felt it. "Good morning, Sir," she quipped as she sat down to breakfast. "Did you sleep well?" Knowing now that I'd been totally and completely conned, I started to resign myself to it. After all, I had a day off with two beautiful and sexy girls. I ate and watched them exchanging glances across the table. "Might I have the pleasure," I asked "of finding out what has been going on here? You're in this together, aren't you?" Angela chewed her pancakes and looked to Claire for the explanation. They looked as proud as punch and were clearly loving my confusion. "Well, Angela and I had a little chat a while ago. We've been friends since we were babies, by the way." That explained that, then. "Oh, you didn't know? Yeah, we had an agreement. Angela said that she wanted you, and I said I did too, so we cobbled together a quick plan. All we needed to do was to get one of us in here alone with you. The rest was easy - a bit of so-called spying, some blackmail and a lot of fucking. The only bit of luck we needed was for it to snow. It all worked out perfectly." I drained my coffee and lit a cigarette, my first of the day. I needed it. "So you drew the picture on the blackboard?" Claire giggled, "no, that was m'boy Mark. He's a good artist, but not quite inclined the same way I am," she said, giving Claire a knowing wink. "More coffee anyone?" I accepted another cup, thankful that it was strong. "So, ladies. Here we are, snowed in, with a day off. I've already carried out my illicit duties with Claire, so what's next? I shouldn't wonder that you've got something else up your sleeve." They exchanged a long look, slightly pensive. Then Angela spoke for almost the first time. "I had a wonderful time yesterday." Claire chimed in, "me too!." Angela suppressed a giggle. "I wondered if you'd like us to spend some more time with you today. Claire and I." she trailed off and Claire mouthed "we're bisexual." I nearly choked on my coffee. "What?" I spluttered. Angela explained, "we like sleeping together." Claire tutted at her. "Come on, Angie, that's not quite the full story. We like licking each other's pussies. Only a few times so far, but." she smiled at Angela, pleasant memories returning, "its been nice. Really nice." She obviously couldn't resist what came next. Claire leaned across the table, took Angela's hands in hers and kissed her passionately on the mouth. My penis came back to life. Claire's hands went to Angela's face and stroked her cheeks and neck while their tongues danced together. After a minute, I had a rock-hard erection. "We'd like to share your bed for today. I hope that's not too weird, but we thought it would be lovely for you to have us both. We like the same things." I stared at them, mentally crossing off one of my 'list of things to do before I die'. "Let me get this straight. I just spent a whole evening, and most of a night, fucking Claire stupid. I loved it. I actually think I've fallen in love with her. And now, on top of that, I get to fuck her again, all day, and you too, Angela, as much as I want. And to watch you two together. Have I got this right?" Holding hands across the table and beaming, they nodded together. "I think I've died and gone to heaven." They were ecstatic, wreathed in smiles. "I'm so happy!" exclaimed Angela. "We came so close to fucking yesterday, and my mom had to spoil it. I wanted you so much. I masturbated all evening, thinking about your fingers inside my panties, and your cock in my mouth, the way you tasted. When Claire called me this morning to tell me it all worked out, I jumped out of bed and ran over here through the snow, I was so anxious to have you inside me." She jumped up, almost overcome with happiness, and threw her arms round me. Claire ran round the other side of the table and did the same. I had a beautiful girl in each arm. "OK, which one gets the first kiss." They solved that by both kissing me simultaneously, a triple-kiss. "Debussy would have loved that," I said, thinking of Jeux. "Alors, to bed!" The girls whopped in unison and dashed for the bed, jumping on it like a pair of excited children. Claire was wearing only her bathrobe but Angie was fully dressed. I threw off my own bathrobe, ran to the bed and jumped among them. "Yeah! All mine! Both of you!" I couldn't help exulting with the amazement of it. They both climbed on me and kissed me. Angela was clearly hungry for sex as soon as I could give it to her. While Claire kissed me deeply, I slid my hand under her robe and squeezed her gorgeous ass while Angela opened my robe and quickly, warmly took my penis into her mouth. "Give it to her quickly," Claire was saying as she tongued my chest and stomach, "she needs a good fucking. I'll help you both." Claire reached over and started undressing Angie, unbuttoning her jeans, lifting out her jumper and t-shirt, unhooking her bra. This would be quick and intense, I knew. Angie continued sucking on me, eager and energetic. Claire pulled off her jumper, fondled her gorgeous young breasts, and removed her t-shirt and bra. As soon as she was free, Angie resumed her sucking. Then, Claire pulled Angie's jeans down over her ass. She wasn't wearing panties. Claire stopped short, unable to wait until they were off, and kissed Angie's bottom, licking down from her coccyx to her anus, then finally pulled off her jeans, parted her legs and licked the outer lips of Angela's pussy from behind. For a second, Angie stopped her delicious tonguing of my cock and gasped, but soon resumed. Fully undressed, Angela was ready for me. I led her up to the pillow, laid her down and climbed onto her. "I can't wait for this. I really want to watch the first time you go inside her," Claire was excitedly chattering while masturbating under her robe. "I'm wet already, baby," Angela breathed. "Claire's got me ready. Please make love to me. I've waited so long." She wrapped her legs around me, embracing me closely, kissed me deeply and pushed gently on my hips. I followed her encouragements. My cock, finding its own way to her opening, began to part her pussy lips. She was as wet as I was hard. Easing forward, I gently pushed into her entrance, then slowly slid my whole penis into her pussy. Angela gasped. She was tight, her vaginal muscles gripping me as I gave her a slow, deep stroke. Her eyes were closed, her breathing deepened by surprise and pleasure. I held her, kissed her and gently fucked her. Claire had her first orgasm of the day, kneeling alongside us as my hips tensed and released with each thrust and withdrawal. Her head was by my knee. She was watching me part Angela's sweet, pink lips with my cock. Claire kissed my stomach and chest, French-kissed me, then lay beside Angela, who turned to kiss her. I leaned over to the right, giving them space to kiss and fondle, all the time giving Angela's pussy slow, even, deep strokes with my erection. I would make sure this would last. We had hurried into it, but I wanted it to go on forever. I watched the two girls deeply kissing and stroking each other's bodies. It was the most erotic sight of my life. Claire was teasing Angie's nipples, which were standing up, hard and pink. I licked her right nipple while Claire played with her left. Their tongues were sliding over each other, dipping into each others' mouths. I looked over to find out what was making Claire gasp - Angela had her right hand between Claire's legs and was fingering her pussy. Her left hand was stroking my back and toying with my hair while I made love to her. Her pussy had flooded during our nipple-play, and was now exceedingly wet. Claire broke their kiss, licked my shoulder and neck, then whispered in my ear, "I want you too. Make sure I have your cock in me before you come." I smiled back at her, and she resumed kissing Angela, who was loving these new sensations. She whispered something to Claire, who knelt up in front of us and said, "Angie wants to lick my pussy. Vinnie, you can fuck her some more if you like. turn her on her side, so she can lick me." We managed this easily. I withdrew, brought Angie's right leg over to expose her ass, and then cuddled in behind and beside her. Claire leant forward, braced herself on the headboard and opened her legs over Angie's mouth. I cuddled closely with Angela before lifting her left leg and slipping my penis back inside her. Claire was soon gasping as Angie's mouth made contact with her cunt, which was dribbling delicious juice down Angela's face and neck. Best of all, I could see everything. Angie's tongue was doing wonderful things for Claire's sensitive little clit - dancing over it, flitting around it, teasing it with short, quick strokes. She took Claire's clit into her mouth and sucked it, then released it and licked it some more. Claire's orgasm was inevitable, and massive. She yelled out at the critical moment as Angie once more sucked her clit deeply. My own climax was approaching, but I had made a promise. "Time to switch around, girls. Claire, you deserve some of this," I said, slowly withdrawing from the delicious confines of Angela's pink little slit, and offering Claire my erection to suck. She knelt over us both, eagerly licking and kissing my penis, which tasted strongly of Angela's pussy. "Hmmm, perfect," she said between tongue-strokes. "Where do you want to come?" I had so many choices - two mouths, two pussies, two bottoms, two girls with their luscious breasts to come over. "I can't decide. You too choose between you." As Claire sucked me, and my orgasm came a little closer, Angie whispered something in her ear. "OK, baby. Angie says we should share it. Come over us both. We'll both suck you until you orgasm. If that's OK." It certainly was. I knelt up, both of them kneeling in front of me, both masturbating furiously. It was amazing. Claire sucked my balls while Angie took my cock in her mouth. They switched over every minute or so, giving me all the sensations my pair of lovers could provide. After a few minutes, I knew I was close, and came closer when I saw they weren't just masturbating - they were fondling each other, and they were coming. Claire's hand was between Angie's legs, flickering quickly over her clit, while Angie's fingers were drawing quick circles over Claire's little bud. I couldn't hold it any more. It was Angie who got the first blast of my hot semen, into her mouth, but then pulled away and let Claire stroke my cock and get the next load over her face. She pointed my tip at Angie and I shot more sperm over my little lover's breasts, and a final burst into Claire's warm mouth. She knew exactly what to do, continuing with slow, even strokes as I finished coming then, while Angie watched and frigged her clit with sperm-soaked fingers, Claire very gently bathed my penis inside her mouth. The perfect way to finish an orgasm. She took her time, still masturbating steadily, allowing my penis to relax and soften in her mouth. When a minute had passed, she eased back and gently licked my whole penis, from tip to base, licking off my sperm. Finally, she slowly pulled back my foreskin to lick and suck my glans. "It's the best way to start getting you hard again," Angie was saying. "We read about it. If the boy can stand it, it's a sure way to get him ready for more." I was utterly spent. Collapsing back on the bed, I was joined by my girlfriends, who cuddled up either side of me. "Thanks, girls," I managed. "That was amazing. I've dreamed of coming like that, with two girls." They were still writhing next to me, both positioned to rub their crotches against my leg. Both needed more. And I would give it to them.
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