A New Life in Perpetual Orgy

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At this moment a single girl in her early twenties came and sat on the grass some 20 feet away. All the other benches had been taken. She had a single drink with her and looked as though she was awaiting her partner.

Simone saw her just as she noticed the dark haired beauty sitting opposite me, legs spread and virtually naked. Our new audience had a complete unrestricted view of Simone as her fingers sank into her pussy and her hand began an urgent massaging. Simone was so close anyway, but the added benefit of the girl also watching tipped the scales. It occurred to me that her domestic arrangements had awakened voyeuristic desires, perhaps this blatant exhibition was just the flip side. Simone and I locked our eyes together as she orgasmed. Her body stiffened, her toes curled and she shuddered, letting out those tiny little breaths which I would come to adore.

She stayed at her height for ages, jolting and gasping as her fingers relentlessly rubbed her pussy and clitty. Again I noticed that when she came her pussy lips pursed as if sucking at the air, a little mouth, searching for the absent cock.

Simone passed her climax and started to come down. I leaned into her and kissed her hard as her hands went to my fly. My cock was as hard as nails and sprang out for the two women to see. Simone moaned with me as her delicate hands took hold of my shaft and started to stroke hard and fast. I was bursting and it was only moments before my balls tightened and the rhythmic pumping spurted my cum onto Simone's thighs. She drew all my sperm out with her squeezing fingers and then tucked me back in. Not bothering to clean herself she redid her dress and we made to leave. The girl who I dimly remember gasping just as I came was still sitting on the grass but frozen in position. Her eyes were glazed and her mouth slightly open. As we left we both heard her say a 'thankyou' and then noticed the look on her face as her boyfriend arrived. He looked at her quizzically as she led him slightly out of site, just where we had been.

We walked back to the flat delirious. I wanted her now worst than ever and wondered what would happen when the Pussy Cats returned. My original fantasy thoughts of threesomes and foursomes may or may not come about, but it seemed certain that whilst I was going to be able to watch the Pussy Cats make love, Simone and I were also going to be demonstrating out uninhibited passion for each other.

Part 5 The Play

That night we decided to go out as if on a formal date. One of those going out situations where you make all the traditional efforts. I slipped out and bought flowers, hiding them on my return. I took my time showering, shaving and basically grooming and decided on a smart designer suit. I had made the choice of fashionable restaurant close to the West End and then to find a decent show or play with available tickets.

Once prepared I gave it a few minutes past the hour and proceeded to knock at her bedroom door, flowers in hand. Up to now I had only actually seen Simone dressed in sports gear and a summer dress and - nothing. When she opened the door I was speechless. She had chosen a classic little black dress, a simple cut showing off her gorgeous legs encased in black stockings and ending in black suede two inch court shoes. Her arms were bare and the dress seemed to be making love to her itself. Then she turned. The back plunged low. Very low, resting in the small of her back. No bra. I had to do it. I slipped my hands under the fabric and held her breasts. She breathed in deeply, her head fell back to rest on me and her nipples stiffened. And on a first date!! I wanted to ask about panties but thought I would leave it, not knowing seemed more exciting.

The evening was wonderful with Simone acting sexy at every turn. In the restaurant her stockinged toes massaged my cock under the table her eyes constantly flashing erotic thoughts to me. The theatre proved a great idea. A cancellation had released a box, high up so that the audience were unable to see us. Trying to watch the play was difficult as a little wine had lifted Simone's sensuality and she seemed to be constantly moving next to me. It was a while before I realised why. The darkness had hidden her and she had pushed her chair back opening her legs. Lifting the hem to her waist she was slowly running her fingers around her wet slit - no panties. A pair of lacy French knickers lay on the floor by her ankles. The stockings were my favourite, soft black nylon toped with lacy hold ups. I forgot the play. I turned my chair to watch her. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open as she breathed slowly and deeply. Her fingers were building in their urgency as they slid inside her, out again and around her entire fleshy area. She seemed to be enjoying the fact that I had been initially unaware of her pleasure. Her eyes opened and she gave me that smile.

I wanted to taste her like nothing else. My cock was in pain as it tried to escape its confines so I loosened my trousers, sliding them off along with everything else. Me stripping clearly excited her. She stopped to watch as I stroked my hard cock, entirely naked in the theatre whilst several hundred people below watched the play. Kneeling in front of her, her face told me everything. I ran my hands over her ankles and slipped her shoes off. Her feet felt beautiful as I guided them to my cock and balls. She knew. As her toes and soles worked wonders on my throbbing shaft, I started kissing and licking her nylon covered knees and thighs. Before long I reached her bare skin and concentrated on the area inside, inches from her pussy. Her scent was intoxicating and her wetness was already running down her thighs. Simone got wet. Very wet, which I found very erotic. I spent ages softly kissing her inner thighs running my hands over her legs. Her feet continued to rub my cock and as I felt their pressure increase I inched forward and ran my tongue the length of her pussy, starting close to her arse, I licked along her opening slit and rose to her clit. I circled round her throbbing hard nub, avoiding direct contact. I copied this again and again as her breathing became deeper. Then I opened my mouth and sucked her pussy lips thrusting my tongue into her, her juices ran freely and her hips bucked forward as her hand pressed the back of my head. She was becoming more insistent and I was aware that she was lifting her dress off. By now my cock was bursting, she had managed to maintain her foot ministrations and I was getting close to spurting.

She was now quietly whimpering so I shifted and sucked on her clitty pushing two fingers into her tight pussy, as I finger fucked her and sucked and licked she suddenly lurched forward as the door to the corridor opened and a young woman entered. She carried a tray with interval drinks on it, ones we had ordered and forgotten about. I now lay on my back with my legs open, Simone half straddling my chest but having turned as she fell so she looked directly at the girl. My cock stood upright unable to wilt as the wide eyed blonde stood there open mouthed. Simone had the look of a predator about her as she grabbed my shaft and started pumping all the while eye to eye with the girl. She seemed about 18, pretty with a slim nicely shaped body, huge tits and hair up in a bun.

In a husky voice Simone said 'Put the tray down and lock the door'. The girl immediately did as she was bid and knelt down before us. The house lights had come on and although we were still out of sight they totally lit up the box. At Simone's instruction the girl opened her blouse and released her front held bra, letting a pair of huge tits bounce forward. Again, under instruction she peeled her pantyhose and knickers off and dropped her short skirt. Simone placed one hand behind the girls head with the other still grasping and stoking my cock. They smiled at each other as the blondes head came down, open mouthed and swallowed my swollen cock. Unable to speak, I found Simone's pussy with one hand and struggled to find the blonde's with the other. I did and as my fingers entered her already sopping cunny she sucked harder on my cock head, her tongue swirling round with he cheeks squeezing me tight. I had no chance. I felt the familiar building of pressure though this time with immense power. My balls tightened and as I tried to warn the girl Simone moved her leg and pushed her stocking toes into my mouth. At this I convulsed and exploded, hot jism spurted along my shaft erupting into the blonde's mouth. She didn't flinch but sucked even harder, her fingers digging into my thigh. I carried on spurting longer than ever before filling her soft and yet hard mouth with my cream. I fell back exhausted.

A soft plot seemed to echo in the theatre as she released my cock and Simone then embarked on her first lesbian kiss, not with the Pussy Cats as I had thought may have become the case but with a complete stranger who had just sucked off her new lover. It was a hard, deep, raw kiss with hands frantically searching for pussys. I was stunned when they just fell into a 69 burying their faces into each others saturated quims. Each clasped the other's arse cheeks and in a remarkably short time, virtually seconds, both came, their bodies stiffening against each other. After her orgasm the blonde sat up, her hair was down and her face covered in pussy juice, legs open. I had used her pantyhose to wipe my cock so leaving them she hastily dressed and left with out saying a word.

Simone lay on her back, glaze eyed and smiling. I lay next to her and kissed her, tasting the other girls juices.

'I have wondered for ages....what it would be like' she said ' I love it, I love it, I love it. Are you OK with this?'

'OK with it. Are you serious. I can't believe how lucky I am. I take it the Pussy Cats are now a target'

'hhmmm. Hope so'

Talking like this had stiffened my cock again and Simone clearly was still in arousal. I moved over her as her hands felt for me, softly stroking me. She lifted her thighs up to grip me under the arms and used my cock head to slide up and down her wet slit. I stayed in that position for ages, loving the feeling of her lips on my bell end and the hard nub of her clitty sliding across it. I eased forward and entered her, pressing myself into her body. Her hands came away and she wrapped her arms around my back as I slowly but with one fluid movement thrust my entire cock into her. She moaned as my balls nestled against her arse and tears flowed from her eyes. Yet she was smiling as usual, that smile that melted me.

'It has been so long since I felt a hard cock in me. So long since I wanted to feel this way'

I kissed her tears away, drinking the salty liquid and very slowly drew my cock out, right to the tip where I then re-entered her. I started to fuck her, not hard my gently. I sensed she wanted it like this. I had cum once and this gave me the reserve to hold on. I don't know how long we were making love in that box but I lasted a long time. She came again, her pussy gripping me and then I sensed a milking sensation, as if millions of tiny hands were drawing my juices from me. The sensation was indescribable, so tight, her pussy muscles seemed to have a life all of their own. I lost myself and came for the second time during that play, her pussy had found what it had been searching for. I welled up and spurted deep inside her, our orgasms coming simultaneously.

Part 6 ......Introductions!

What can I say. I had found myself in a new relationship that was verging on the blissful. After the play we had gone home and fallen into her bed dropping into sleep quickly. I awoke in the morning to find her naked body curled round me, she was still asleep and my cock had its customary morning erection. I immediate started rubbing myself. There was a thrill in gently masturbating whilst Simone slept, her gorgeous form moulded to me.

Her right thigh rested between my legs allowing my cock to slide over her smooth skin. In my position I could gaze at her exquisite form, from her lovely feet to her soft hair. I felt my self building to climax and just let it happen. My cock and balls tightened and I spurted white jism in a long slow graceful arc onto her side. It ran in a rivulet down her belly pooling where our bodies pressed together. She stirred, moving even tighter into me as she slowly woke up.

'You randy sod' she said smiling 'last night not enough for?'

'Never enough' I replied 'never'

She shifted her position and took my softening cock into her mouth, licking around the head, cleaning up my juice. She kept this up as I shrank and continued to suck me, though it had become more of a suckle as I was now flaccid. I love that feeling. I love my cock when soft being sucked. She sucked hard and pulled her head away lips tight together giving me that wonderful drawn stretched sensation. It was enough and I started to swell again, filling her mouth with my hardening cock. She raised me completely and kept sucking hard as if she was in a race to make me cum. I got close when, laughing, she let me go and jumped up.

'That's your lot, I want you really randy and raring to go for later' she giggled as she headed for the shower.

I lay in her bed breathing hard and felt the deep sense of excitement and anticipation that kicks in when you know that later, she will be impaled on your cock. She returned from the shower and dressed in her gym clothes, grabbed her bag and keys and leant over to kiss me, at the last moment dipping her head and swallowing my cock whole, slowly drawing her mouth up, her tongue lashing me, releasing me with a loud pop.

'hhhhhhmmmmm' is all she said as she headed out.

What the hell was I to do. Completely wound up, hard as nails and feeling achingly horny. I decided to shower and dress. My stiff cock would not go down and I was reluctant to touch myself, enjoying the tension. After some breakfast I tried to do some work but all I could see, think about and smell was Simone. I decided to explore the Pussy Cats bedroom. They weren't going to be back until the next day so I felt safe. Their room was delicate. Pastel colours with a large bed made up with white linen. It was a large room and had plenty of wardrobe and chests. Without thinking I started to ....browse. They had a huge lingerie collection, stacks of clothes and shoes and in several drawers an array of sex toys, magazines and videos. Then I saw their photographs. Quite clear I was stunned, both were gorgeous. One seemed to be tallish, slim with creamy skin, red hair and bright blue eyes, the other shorter with jet black , long oriental style hair. Both were extremely pretty and it occurred to me that watching these two fuck each other was going to be awesome.

All this only served to remind me of my aching cock. So. I decided not to wait. I flicked on the TV skipping channels until I came to a get fit programme with a dozen women in leotards bouncing around to music. Stripping I started to rub my shaft in time with the music and their gyrating bodies. After a while I was lost in my own little world, not hearing the door open. Still oblivious to any company I strummed away. Then it happened. Clearly indicating to any observer that I was close to cumming with my panting, they stepped into view. The Pussy Cats.

Wilted is an understatement. My cock immediately shrank. There I was stark naked, wanking away at lets face it pretty lame visual material, when up pop to women who for all I really knew hated even the sight of cock. I couldn't say anything.

'Hi' said the redhead ' you must be our new flatmate, hey don't mind us, carry on, please enjoy'

I let go of myself as the shorter one held out her hand and said

'I'm Julie. This is Kim. Assuming Simmy filled you in you know the score with us. Kim meant it, if you want to carry on wanking, its fine by both of us - promise'

Feeling awkward but strangely aroused my cock, all of its own accord sprang back up. Given the circumstances, carrying on seemed the only thing to do. I thought they would disappear, which Julie did but Kim sat down and started chatting, alternating her gaze between my face, my cock and Julie who I couldn't see. She explained that they had cut their trip short because the resort was crap. Then Julie came back and slipped a video in the machine. At this they both stood up and wandered into their bedroom with their bags. The video kicked in and I was treated to two lovely blondes in a 69 going hell for leather towards their orgasms.

'A bit better, don't you think?' said Julie as she wandered back into the room. She had taken her clothes off and sat down opposite me wearing only her panties and bra. Her body was wonderful with a deep tan. She lifted one leg up leaning her chin on her knee which lewdly caused her pussy to eat the thin fabric. I came. Not sure whether or not to be embarrassed or thrilled I came in massive spurts, dumping my white stream on the coffee table. All the white the Pussy Cats continued chatting away as if everything was normal. Of course to them everything was normal. I got a cloth to clean the table only to return to see the two of them lying on the sofa, kissing and becoming more and more urgent with their caresses.

I watched for a bit and then slunked off into my room. I wanted to watch a lot but really wanted Simone there as well, simply because I knew I couldn't touch and once hard again I would need more than just my own hand. I did get some work done but only after they had both completed their cries of orgasm and gone out shopping.

When Simone got home I confessed all, glad to be getting it in before they did. She couldn't have taken it better. It wasn't long before they got back and the evening loomed. To begin with we acted quite normally, making coffee with Simone putting a light supper together. Then they disappeared for a while, all three.

When they came back I was taken into the living room and sat down.

'OK' Simone said, 'we have a proposition for you. I didn't just lie about you being the only applicant. Truth is Kim and Julie wanted a man as well. Julie is 23 and still a virgin, at least in the sense of actually shagging a man and although Kim had a boyfriend some years ago she is approaching 30 and wants to have a bit of cock as well. I was to chose primarily for myself and then the girls would decide if you were right for them also. If you weren't it didn't matter if I wanted to keep you. You pass, they want you. You up for it. It means...looking after all of us'

Part 7......Pussy Cat Pile

OK I hear you. I know it all seems a bit unlikely but that's how it happened. There I was, sitting on the sofa being asked if I would become the shagging stud for a woman who blew my brains (and fortunately my cock) and two lesbians, gorgeous lesbians at that, who wanted 'a bit of cock every now and then'.

The only thing was that I wasn't allowed to initiate anything with the Pussy Cats until they were ready. Apparently they wanted the four of us, as two couples to live together being uninhibited with our lovemaking to each other, although Simone had told them about the theatre box and that she really wanted to have them herself. To begin with I was going to have to watch them pleasure Simone without touching the two of them.

What was I supposed to say ...no thanks I'll nip back to that bedsit with the battle axe landlady!

That evening was enjoyable. We chatted and generally became friends. I began to wonder just when all the free swinging sex was going to kick in. The Pussy Cats were snuggled up together and I noticed that as we talked and drank our wine Julie's hand was between Kim's thighs, quite clearly stroking her pussy. Not urgently, not rushed just soft gentle, almost finger tip, caresses across her cotton panties. Mid conversation Kim stood up and slipped her panties off, revealing a rich carroty muff framed by her pale ivory skin and sat back down, but now with her legs wide open. Julie's fingers continued in the same way, as did the conversation. Simone was simply staring and I could just smell a hint of her intoxicating scent.

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