Double Bed (Karen and Alison) Pt. 03

"Enough," I said, watching Alison continue to eat Karen's pussy lips, "If you don't stop soon, we won't be able to watch the sunrise, never mind have a driving lesson before everyone and his dog is awake."
Karen carefully climbed off Alison's face. She glanced down at my semi-hard cock. "He looks like he's up for more," she laughed.
"Actually, I really need a break for a bit. I haven't cum that much since I first discovered masturbation. I don't think I've got anything left in my balls. It's all in your two pussies and mouths, I think," I answered.
"I could do with eating something other than pussy or cock," said Alison, sitting up on the bed.
"Meanies," pouted Karen, but something about the way she said it made me suspect that she could do with a break as well.
"OK," I said, "I can go back to my halls and have a quick shower, then we can go and get something to eat. Is that a plan?"
"Well, you could," said Alison, "or you could have a shower here. The bathroom's next door, and I don't think anyone will be up yet."
"Unless we woke them up," said Karen. "You both were a bit noisy when you came."
"Erm, pot, kettle," I laughed. "OK, I'll just have a quick rinse and then you can do the same."
"Ever done it in a shower?" Karen asked, that mischievous grin back on her face.
"Once," I said, "not the best experience. The water actually dries you out, so it's a bit uncomfortable, to be honest."
"Oh, I love to use the shower-head on my pussy," said Alison.
"You mean you cum with the shower head?" I asked. I'd used that shower before, never knowing that it'd been used as a "marital aid".
"Well, the spray kind of just gets me off," she answered. "You like it too, don't you, my dirty blonde?"
"I certainly do," said Karen. "You want to come and watch?"
"I thought we were aiming on going out," was all I could say. Although the idea of watching either or both cumming again was quite attractive.
"OK, spoilsport," Karen said, pouting. "Go on, go and have a quick rinse. We'll wait right here. Don't be long. You can take that towel hanging on the door, and there's shampoo in the bag there."
I grabbed the towel and bag, and opened the door - sure enough, there was no-one around. I quickly ducked into the bathroom, locking it behind me (I really didn't want anyone else coming in on me).
I took the shower head off its hook on the wall, and sniffed at it. Did it smell a bit pussy-like? Or was it just my imagination now I knew what it got used for?
I ran the water to get it nice and hot, and then quickly washed using the shampoo all over my body. A bit of a girly smell, but quite nice. As I soaped myself, my thoughts strayed back to the exploits in the bed. This was a great experience. Thinking about it I gently stroked my hardening cock again. Shit. I was so horny. I felt like a starving man at an "eat-all-you-want buffet."
Finishing my shower, I stepped out of the cubicle and towelled off. Then wrapped the towel around my waist to go back to the room. It wasn't quite long enough to wrap around me properly, and my penis was poking out of the gap. "It should be OK," I thought, "it's only next door."
I unlocked and opened the bathroom door. Shit. Rebecca from two doors down was standing there obviously waiting to use the bathroom too. She stepped back in shock, and then gasped as her gaze settled on my cock sticking out from the towel. Her face reddened, and she took another step backward.
"I'm.. I'm sorry," I garbled, "towel's not quite big enough." I stepped towards her to go past. Instead of looking away, she openly stared at my penis. "So that's what's been keeping the girls awake," she said, smiling.
"Sorry, did we wake you?" I asked. I couldn't believe I was standing here with a hard-on chatting to her as if it were normal.
"Well, you were a bit loud," she answered, "but once I came myself, I was able to sleep."
What the fuck did she just say? Was she admitting to having listened in on our sexy-time and it had turned her on? What was with the girls in this house? Something in the water?
She stepped to one side, and gestured for me to go past. As I did, she reached out and touched my cock with the tip of one finger, then put her finger to her lips. "You smell and taste nice," she said.
My penis twitched again, kaçak bahis and I could feel a drop of pre-cum forming at the tip. I began to seriously think about trying to touch her. What was wrong with me? I had two girls waiting for me, and here I was thinking about trying it on with a third.
Just at that point the door to Alison's and Karen's room opened, and Karen stuck her head out. "What's keeping you?" she asked, "oh, hi Becky. I didn't know you were up. Couldn't sleep?" Karen stepped out into the corridor, she'd put on a long t-shirt, but I could clearly see her nipples were still hard and poking through the material. Becky openly stared at her tits.
"Erm, no, something kept me awake. Or should I say someone, really. More than one someone to be exact," she said.
"Sorry about that, but you can see what we've been working with all night, can't you?" Karen smilingly said, staring at my erection still poking out from the towel. She reached out and grabbed the towel, whipping it off me, leaving me totally naked in front of the two of them.
"Come on, get back in the room," she said, whipping the towel playfully in my direction. I dodged the hit, and ducked into the room past her. Alison was sitting cross-legged on the bed smiling. She was still naked, and I could see dried cum all over her legs and belly. Gods, the two of them were sexy.
Behind me Karen was having a whispered conversation with Becky. I heard her say, "later, then," and she came back into the room, shutting the door behind her.
"Becky's going to use the shower, so we'll have to wait for our turn," she said.
"Did you flash her, Adam?" asked Alison.
"Erm, not intentionally, it's just that the towel wasn't quite big enough, and, erm..." I replied.
"Don't worry, she's seen it all before, and then some," Alison continued. "I take it she'll knock when she's finished?" she now asked Karen.
"She will. She said she'll only be a few minutes, she's not washing her hair," said Karen.
"OK, well, you might as well sit on the bed until she's finished," Alison said to me, "unless you want to get dressed now?"
"It's a bit warm to get dressed yet," I answered, and sat down next to her on the bed. She moved around behind me, and wrapped her legs around me from the back. I could feel her pussy press into my lower back. For heaven's sake, I'd just had a shower, and now I had a sloppy cunt pressing into my back. Still, my cock was now at full mast again.
Now Alison placed her feet on either side of my cock and started to slowly wank me with her feet. Fuck! This girl was insatiable.
I stared fascinated at her feet as they pulled my foreskin back and forth across the glistening head of my cock.
I glanced up. Karen had sat down in the chair, and had her legs over the arms, so her pussy was wide open. She was steadily inserting the end of the shampoo bottle into her cunt, and using it like a dildo to fuck herself whilst staring at her girlfriend giving me a slow foot wank.
This was incredible. I felt I'd died and gone to heaven! Or hell. It didn't matter which.
Suddenly there was a tapping at the door, and it slowly opened. Shit! Karen hadn't locked it, and now Becky was coming into the room!
She was wearing her dressing gown as before, but now she opened it up, revealing that she was naked underneath. "Is this later enough?" she asked, staring at my cock between Alison's feet. Fucking hell. This was a setup, surely.
Karen stood up, and took Becky's hand, leading her into the room, and closing the door behind her. I heard the lock engage.
Now Karen helped Becky to remove the dressing gown, and removed her t-shirt. Both of them were now naked, and I watched as Karen pulled Becky into her for a kiss. It seemed that this was quite natural, and I glanced at the mirror to see Alison staring intently at the two of them, now fully making out.
Karen slid her hand down Becky's front, pinching her nipple hard. Becky drew in a breath, and a red blush spread across her chest. Now Karen continued her hand downwards to Becky's bush of hair. Dark curls just hiding luscious coral pink lips. With a practiced motion, Karen inserted two fingers into Becky's pussy, and swirled around her clit with her thumb. Becky's eyes rolled back in her head, and she nearly collapsed on Karens' hand. bedava bahis Alison's feet continued to stroke my cock, and I could feel her pressing one of her hands into her pussy behind me.
Now Karen led Becky by the pussy towards the bed, all the time expertly finger-fucking her. They must have done this before; she knew exactly what she was doing to Becky's cunt.
Alison pushed against my back, guiding me to the edge of the bed, so my feet now were on the floor. Karen pushed Becky backwards towards me, and I realised that I was going to put my cock in a third pussy. Unbelievable. Just un-fucking-believable!
Becky bent from the waist and reached down to her pussy. Opening her lips, she carefully lowered herself onto my cock. Alison helped to guide me into Becky's welcoming cunt, and with one movement I was balls deep in her vagina. Another notch on my headboard, her cunt felt different again from Karen's or Alison's. Tighter and shorter, or maybe it was just the position.
Now Becky started rocking backwards and forwards, riding my cock into her hungry pussy. Karen was still strumming at Becky's clit, and was going to town on her own pussy with the shampoo bottle.
Behind me Alison continued to finger herself. From her ragged breathing she must be close to cumming. Shit. Was I going to be allowed to cum inside Becky? I was close already, the view I had in the mirror and in front of me was nearly tipping me over the edge.
As if reading my mind, Karen said, "Becks, do you want him to come in your cunt?"
"Ye.. yes, cum in me," panted Becky.
I needed no more prompting, and began to spew my cum inside the third pussy my cock had been inside in less than twelve hours. I reached around Becky, and pinched her nipple hard, in the same way I had seen Karen do. Immediately I did this, a mewling sound came from Becky's mouth, and I felt her pussy contracting around my penis. The tip of my head was pressing against something, and I realised that must be the entrance to her womb.
The pressure of my orgasm flooded Becky's pussy with cum, and it began to leak out onto Karen's hand. Immediately she knelt down on the floor and replaced her hand with her mouth, licking and sucking at Becky's clit while my cock still pounded into her.
Suddenly Becky went totally limp as her own orgasm washed through her. Behind me I felt Alison stiffen as her climax hit her. Then, like a chain reaction, I saw Karen's orgasm hit her, as she pounded the shampoo bottle into her frothing pussy.
Alison collapsed backwards on the bed, and I collapsed back on her, feeling her sopping wet quim on my back. Becky collapsed backwards against me, and I could feel my cock leave her cunt. I could feel my cum, her pussy juice and Karen's saliva coating my balls. What had been the point of the shower? I thought to myself, unless it had all been a ploy. I wouldn't put anything past them now.
Karen now stood up and removed the shampoo bottle from her pussy. She reached out with it, offering it to her friend to taste. Becky opened her eyes, and licked at the bottle, tasting Karen's juices on it (and probably some of my cum from earlier, I couldn't help thinking). Now Karen set to cleaning Becky and me in the same way she had cleaned the bed earlier. Fuck, she loved eating cum, men's or women's, she didn't care. This girl was something else.
Finally, when Becky and I were cleaned to her satisfaction, she sat down next to us on the bed. She leaned in and placed a cum-kiss on my lips, then the same to Alison, and finally Becky.
"There now, we're all cum-buddies," she said with a wicked grin.
"You're not trying to tell me you've not done that before, are you?" I asked.
"Becky's an occasional participant in our fun sessions," Alison said from the bed. "Although this is the first time she's been fucked by a man with us. Normally it's our fingers, mouths, vibrators or this beast," she continued, reaching under the pillow and pulling out a double-ended dildo.
"It was better being fucked by a real cock, though," piped up Becky, pushing her sweaty hair out of her face.
"I feel a bit used," I said.
"Oh, do be quiet," said Karen, "you loved it, you know you did!"
"Well, OK, I guess I did," I admitted, "but I really need another shower, and I'm fucking starving."
"Right," said kazandıran bahis siteleri Alison, sitting up, "let's throw on some clothes and go to the sports centre. We can have a proper shower there, and then go out. If we stay here, I think we'll just end up fucking. Again." She motioned towards my cock, who was doing his best to get hard again. It was this atmosphere. The heady smell of sweat, pussy and cum filled the air.
"You coming with us, Becks?" Karen asked, "we're going to drive up to Bathampton to watch the sunrise over the city."
"I'd love to, just let me get some clothes," said Becky, now standing up. She bent down to pick up her dressing gown, and a torrent of cum suddenly poured from her gaping pussy, all down her leg and on the carpet.
"Shit, I'm so sorry," she said, embarrassedly.
"Don't worry - it'll clean up when it's dried," Alison responded. "Go grab your clothes, and we'll see you back here in five minutes."
Becky threw on the gown, and left to go to her room. As she walked out into the corridor, drops of cum dripped from her cunt, landing on the carpet in the corridor as well. "Oops," said Karen. We'll wipe that up on our way out."
I hastily pulled on my shorts and t-shirt - no point in any underwear, the way the day was panning out I'd probably be stripping off again quite soon.
Alison and Karen both pulled on tracksuits, also no underwear, I noticed. If we met anyone on our way to the sports centre, they'd be scandalised.
Exactly five minutes passed, and Becky came back into the room. She was wearing a short skirt and a t-shirt. Like the others she wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see her nipples poking through the t-shirt. She walked over to Karen, and whispered something in her ear. Karen looked askance at her, and Becky nodded, confirming something. What were they cooking up?
"OK, let's go," I said.
As we got to the door, Becky leaned over to me and handed me a small plastic box with a wire coming out of it and two buttons, "On" and "Off". The wire disappeared under the waistband of her skirt. "Stay close to me, the wire doesn't reach far," she whispered in my ear.
Fuck! This was a remote for a vibrator. She must have put it inside her before dressing, and now she wanted me to control it. I pressed the "On" button, and immediately her eyes rolled back in her head as she jerked violently. I pressed "Off", worried that I'd hurt her. She looked at me. "Guess I'm still sensitive from the fucking you gave me," she said, "just warn me before you switch it on again, please."
"I want to see," demanded Alison. Becky turned around and bent over from the waist. She wasn't wearing any panties, and the wire ran down her pussy lips, disappearing inside her cunt. Reaching down, she carefully pulled on the wire, and the vibrator came out of her pussy with a satisfying "plop".
About the size of an egg, it was bright pink, and looked like it could easily fit in the palm of a hand. She reached over to me and pressed the "On" button on the remote. Immediately the vibrator began to spin on her hand. It seemed quite ferocious, and I could understand her jumping. If this was pressed up against her g-spot, then she must have almost cum.
Alison reached out and took it from Becky's hand. She pulled down her tracksuit, and placed the vibrator on the tip of her clit. Becky pressed the "On" button a second time. The vibrator's noise increased - it was going faster. Alison's eyes rolled upwards and she pressed the vibrator against her clit harder. "Fuck, fuck, I'm... I'm... I'm cumming!" she yelled. As she came, her legs gave way and she collapsed to the floor, pussy juice pouring out from her like a tap.
"My turn," said Karen, grabbing the vibrator from Alison's hand. Just as her "wife" had done, she placed the vibrator on her clit. Becky pressed the "On" button once more and the speed increased again. Karen, however, decided that her clit wasn't the destination, and she plunged the vibrator up her pussy, holding it against the front wall as wave after wave of orgasm hit her like a freight train. She too collapsed on the floor, spent.
"Erm, I thought we were going to the sports centre," I said, "we haven't even made it out of the room."
"Can you go anywhere looking like that?" Alison asked, pointing down at the obvious bulge in my shorts.
"Saving it for later," I replied.
"Save me some," she said, as Karen handed the love-egg back to Becky and she in turn reinserted it inside her pussy. She passed me the remote again.
All three of them straightened their clothes, tidied their hair, and we headed out.