the gift
So there I was, waiting around for my sweetie to stop by for a little fun. It was getting late, my roomies has all gone to bed, and I was wondering if I should just hit the shower and squeeze a load off. Suddenly there was a tap-tapping at my front door. Ah, I thought "here she comes." Much to my surprise there were two wet young lasses at my door. Yes I say, wet.
They'd been swimming in the ocean by moonlight and were hoping to warm up in my hot tub. I happily followed, pausing only to open some wine and shuck my drawers. Having
never met my sweetie's friend, introductions were made as I hopped into the tub. "Nice to meet you" I said, and by my body's reaction to her lithesome form floating in my
tub she could see that I meant it. I quickly submerged.
We talked and sipped wine until we'd run dry. "Its time to hose you both" I said, "its good for your skin." My girlfriend started laughing at this point, knowing it
to be one of my favorite puns. Her friend looked at me in askance. I indicated where they should stand, and promptly sluiced them off with the full force of my trusty garden hose. (I'm not fond of the taste of chlorine on a woman's skin)
We opened another bottle of wine and started a fire in the living room. I ransacked my bedding and laid it out in front of the fire. One of them lit up some pot, so I
started some incense and we all cuddled up to watch the smoke wind its way up the chimney. The whole time I was thinking that this is some kind of test or something.
That notion was quickly dispelled as my lover whispered
"she hasn't had sex in over a year, and I agreed that she could have you tonight if she likes you. She just told me she wants you so bad it hurts" Well, I don't know about you buckaroos, but this cowboy didn't need any more urging.
I slowly made my way between her thighs. Tongue flicking out like a snake, tasting as I went. My mouth fit wonderfully. As I tasted deep within her, my nose rubbed gently against her. She clasped my head with her hands, and wrapped her legs tightly around me, rocking all the while. I could see the two of them kissing, and I struggled against
the legs. I needed to quench my fire. I needed to feel myself inside her. I moved up against her, shifting my under-legs grip to an over-the-legs hold, I cupped her buttocks in my hands. I could feel her wet silky warmness with my fingers, and I dug deeper, spreading her legs from behind. I slowly lowered myself into her. I don't know how long I dallied, but it was timeless. I can still remember the feeling of utter satisfaction with the gift my lover had given to her friend.
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