Bridget

Between the two women showering me in affection, I was in a state of perpetual bliss. This was what every man worked toward one day achieving. Fuck all the money, power and fame the world had to offer...all I needed was the love and adoration of wonderful women such as the two I was currently fortunate enough to be with. This was the true height of enlightenment as far as I was concerned.

After receiving my fill of Bridget's gorgeous rack for the time being, I carefully lifted myself off her so I didn't hurt either her or Ashlee. I then wobbled closer to her face so I could feed my dick into her open mouth as she leaned toward me. As she took in at least three of my robust inches, I started moaning, "Oh, yes, Bridget...suck that cock. Oh, fuck...that feels so good. You're so fucking sexy, Bridget. Fuck..."

The more I praised the beautiful brunette, the more satisfying the head she gave me became. As she continued to down me, Ashlee watched on and almost looked as if she wanted to shove me off our hostess so she could lunge onto my dick and have her way with me again.

"If only I could have multiple dicks in order to pleasure the both of you at the same time," I made a stupid joke as I glanced over at the raven-tressed beauty.

"I think you're perfectly fine with the one you have, Marcus," Ashlee said in one of the most seductive voices I had ever heard. "We'll be fine waiting our turns...and we'll know when our moment comes that it was worth the wait."

I'm sure Bridget felt my penis pulsate within her mouth due to the potency of Ashlee's statement. They may not have known each other for more than a few hours, but the two women I shared a bed with already knew how to work off each other perfectly. It was as if they knew how to double-team me in the most titillating ways possible.

Wanting to get involved in some way or another, Ashlee leaned forward and split Bridget's crease apart with two fingers. She then motioned for me to come over and stick my dick in it. "I think Bridget deserves a turn at getting royally railed!"

I decided the goth chick was onto something, so I withdrew my shaft from the brunette's mouth and made my way back toward her middle. As I did so, she got overly excited and raised her legs too quickly...and nearly hit me in the head since I wasn't in position yet. When she realized what she had almost done, she instantly started giggling while immediately apologizing, "I'm so sorry, Marcus! Did I get you?"

"I'd take one of your silky-smooth legs to the noggin any day of the week, Bridget!" After my exclamation, I informed the brunette that she hadn't struck me in any way, and after convincing her, I realized we were getting dangerously close to the edge of the bed. I easily picked her up by hugging my arms around her upper legs and pulling her back toward the middle of the mattress.

Once I had the brown-haired babe where I wanted her, I watched as Ashlee went up by her head and then sat directly behind her. With her legs spread, the smokin' hot rocker told Bridget she could use her left thigh as a pillow...and the grateful brunette decided to do just that. She reclined back and made herself comfortable as Ashlee started masturbating right next to her face while I shoved my cock into her vagina.

I held those marvelous legs apart while ramming away. I wanted to let my head drop back and close my eyes in order to let my body focus on every iota of pleasure flowing through my body, but watching Ashlee finger her dripping snatch right next to Bridget's face was something I couldn't miss out on. I groaned in sensual delight while doing so, and when I realized that Ashlee was going to squirt again, I goaded her on by telling her how fucking sexy she was. She held her puss open while firing a shot that didn't quite manage to make it to me.

I'm guessing it was a combination of Ashlee's gushing goodness and my dynamic thrusts, but Bridget started to tense up and tightened around my engorged erection. I felt her surge and swell around me, and then her insides started to flood as she let out a wail to rival the one that had emanated from Ashlee. She slammed her hands down on the bed and began gripping the sheets as she tightly closed her eyes.

Seeing that our brunette friend was in a new state of euphoria, Ashlee reached down and started groping Bridget's tits. Personally, I thought she was being a little rough with the way applied such pressure to them, but at the same time, I think the buxom brunette was truly enjoying the punishment. The recipient of my powerful thrusts reached above and started clutching for anything she could get her hands on on Ashlee's body.

After hitting Bridget's pleasure spot, I pulled out of her and held a hand out for Ashlee. Her face lit up in the soft moonlight upon seeing that it was her turn again, and after gingerly taking the brunette's head off her leg, she climbed to her feet and accepted my outstretched hand. I guided her toward the front of the bed and then moved the pillows out of the way so she could lie down parallel to the headboard. I lifted her right leg and leaned it against the front of the bed and the window as I licked my lips and aimed my dick right at her irresistible lower lips. Thanks to Bridget's juices saturating my aroused prick, I was able to easily jab the gothic babe and cram it into her pink.

"Fuck!" Ashlee called out as her body tensed while taking me in again. She threw her arms out and braced herself as I began slowly penetrating her again. My movements remained leisurely and methodical as I took my time with the less experienced woman.

Bridget looked to be practically knocked out. She smiled as she kept her eyes closed and moved her head back and forth while humming to herself. She was certainly somewhere in the clouds and enjoying every moment of it.

I brought myself down against Ashlee's body so I could feel her sharp nips against my chest. I pressed down on her so our bodies could become one as I planted my lips on hers and began passionately kissing her. The second our mouths connected, her arms shot around me and her nails started digging into my flesh. We rocked each other's worlds as we practically drifted into a state of delirium.

I eventually lifted my head while my hips continued their forward and back momentum. I gritted my teeth as I picked up speed and sensually thrashed Ashlee's gash harder. I heard her calling out for more as I thought I was going so fast that I was going to pass out. I could hear the sound of my balls smacking against her flesh with every hefty pass I made.

"Oh, fuck...oh, fuck...I'm cumming...I'm cumming...I'm CUMMING!"

I continued to rail away on the gothic babe as she screeched her orgasm directly into my right ear. I pummeled away as her shouts came out in discordant intervals, and I placed my hands on the back of her head as I pulled her in close. My hips kept the momentum going as I picked up even more speed and wailed away.

I finally released Ashlee's head and raised my own...only to find that Bridget had been roused from her sexual coma by the noise we were making. I was a little surprised to see her standing on the bed with her legs spread only an inch away from my face as she viciously fingered herself. She was doing everything in her sexual arsenal to further stimulate me...and it was working.

I pulled out of Ashlee and announced that I was going to cum. The second I did so, Bridget ordered me to stand up...and as I did so, she dropped down on her knees in front of me. I whacked away at myself and felt that all too familiar sensation of pure ecstasy sweep over me as an explosion of white, sticky goo erupted from the tip of my penis and splattered all over her face. I beat my dick into submission as she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out while silently begging to have my load shot down her throat. I cranked away and tried my best to oblige her.

I reached down and braced myself by placing my left hand on the brunette's shoulder. I gave her a few more creamy projectiles before eventually emptying my balls of their gooey contents. When I was finally dry, I released my hold on my cock while taking a deep breath...and Bridget saw her opening to take it from me.

The beautiful brunette inched her way even closer to me on her knees and shoved my manhood in her mouth. She ran her tongue around it and gave it a few final sucks as Ashlee finally sat up and watched the final moments of our memorable threesome.

This is going to sound weird, but I could never thank the moon enough for what happened next.

Fate was on my side when the right amount of light filtered in as Bridget finally pulled away from cock. As she did so, a long string of saliva mixed with cum stayed connected to my tip and her mouth. When she realized it was there, she glanced down at the long strand and slowed herself as she backed away since she didn't want to see it fall away from us yet. She was maybe a foot and a half away from me as it started to dip in the middle...but that was when Ashlee suddenly came between us with her mouth wide open and snapped it in half like a shark going after its prey. It was one of the hottest fucking things I've ever seen...and thanks to the moonlight, I was able to catch the event in its entirety.

"Holy shit!" I called out upon seeing what had happened. I didn't think the action could get any better, but when Ashlee noticed splotches of my semen on Bridget's face, she shot forward and started viciously licking and kissing the brunette in order to lap the cream up. I watched the incredible women share my fluids while lapping them up from each other.

At that moment, I realized that I was still standing on the bed with my back to the window...meaning my ass was visible to the rest of the town down below. It was late and with how small the village was, I doubted anyone was even on the streets, but I figured it would be best to move just in case. The last thing I wanted was for Bridget to be reported for showcasing some form of indecency from her home in the form of my rear-end.

I collapsed down onto the bed and watched the two women finish up. When they realized I was sitting there staring at them, they finally looked in my direction with the most incredible smiles on their faces. Each of them had a few wads of jizz on their chins as they both stuck their tongues out in order to remind me that they had been eating my cum. They were so fucking sexy that I wasn't even sure how to respond.

The two women suddenly threw themselves right at me and buried themselves against my chest. I put my arms around them and pulled them in close while giving both of them multiple kisses on the forehead. I then thanked them for the most amazing night of my life. I could hear their steady breathing as they made themselves comfortable, and I think both of them were asleep within minutes.

I glanced upward and silently thanked a higher power for allowing me the privilege to participate in such a riveting and life-changing moment.

* * *

I awakened on my left side with a body draped over me from behind. I may have been groggy, but I knew the naked woman hanging over me was Ashlee. I didn't even have to look to know for sure because I could feel her sharp nipples in my back. It made me hard just thinking about the way they pierced my flesh.

The sun wasn't quite up yet, but I could still see that Bridget wasn't next to me. When I realized she wasn't there, I was about to push myself up so I could begin searching for her, but I quickly realized she was over by her closet grabbing some clothes. At the current moment, all she was wearing was a white pair of panties.

It dawned on me that the poor woman had to work. She had mentioned needing to be up early in order to go to the diner, so I felt horrible for keeping her awake the previous night with our activities between the sheets. As she put a bra on, I tried to fight through my grogginess as I gurgled, "Bridget..."

The beautiful brunette turned to face me while leaning down to pull her leggings on. The amethyst necklace she always wore dangled between her mighty bosoms. "Oh shoot! Did I wake you, Marcus?"

I rubbed at my eyes as I tried not to rouse Ashlee from her slumber. "No, you didn't wake me. I feel really bad, though!"

"Are you sore from last night? I know I'll be a little weak in the knees while serving tables at the diner today!"

"I'm fine," I assured the gracious woman. "What I feel bad about is the fact that I kept you up so late and you have to work now! What time is it, anyway?"

"It's about a quarter after six. And don't you worry about me...I'll be totally fine!"

I was about to say something else, but under the bedsheet that was draped over my lower half, I suddenly felt some amazingly gentle fingers clasp around my manhood. They gingerly squeezed and gave me a tug as I grew rigid within their grasp. I glanced back and could see that the dark-haired beauty behind me was also awake.

"Good morning," she said in a hazy voice while smiling at me.

"Good morning, beautiful," I shot back, and did my best to give her a kiss. I prayed that my breath wasn't too horrendous because hers was amazingly fresh.

Bridget smiled at the two of us while pulling a shirt on. She then walked over to a dresser and started going through one of the drawers as she told us, "I'll be off in the afternoon, so why don't the two of you go back to sleep for a while and then catch up for a bit? When I get home, we can all hang out for a while."

Ashlee grumbled as she released her hold on me and rolled onto her back. She placed the hand she had been using on me on her head as she sighed, "I should probably head back to the All the Way Inn. I bet my chums are totally pissed at me!"

I had completely forgotten about the other SPs. To be honest, I wasn't even sure if they were all the same girls who had been in the original band when I had first met Ashlee. I suppose it was something I would have to ask her about...as long as she was around long enough for me to do so.

"Oh shoot!" Bridget exclaimed as she glanced our way momentarily. "I forgot all about them! I suppose the lot of you will be leaving today, huh?"

Ashlee moved her hand down and covered her eyes as she moaned, "Heading to the next stop on the tour. I don't even know where it is."

"Do you have to go?" Bridget queried. "If you could worm your way out of it, you're more than welcome to crash here." I was so grateful that the brunette had hit it off with my old friend and was so courteous to her.

"I could never intrude any more than I already have, Bridget. Your hospitality has truly known no bounds...especially since you allowed me to have such an unforgettable reunion with the love of my life, here."

I had no idea what to say. I adored Ashlee and loved her with every fiber of my being...and I didn't want to lose her again. As crazy as it sounded, I would've loved settling down in Bridget's small town and living out my days with the two women. I knew it wasn't feasible, but I would've done anything to make it a reality.

"I don't want you to leave, Ashlee," Bridget then spoke up, "But if you must, please stop by the diner on your way out of town. I really want to be able to say goodbye."

Ashlee nodded and thanked the brunette for everything again.

Bridget then walked over and leaned across the bed so she could give me a kiss. "I'll be back up before I leave, but I need to finish getting ready."

"Okay," I groaned since I didn't want to see the wonderful woman go. I still felt bad since she must've been going on three hours of sleep or less.

Bridget was gone for no more than a minute when I rolled onto my back and gazed at the ceiling with Ashlee. It was the first time we had been alone since reuniting. I had so much I wanted to tell her...and I was afraid I was going to lose her again shortly. I decided to just come right out with it as I told her, "Ashlee, I'm so sorry."

The raven-tressed stunner somehow looked just as amazing after first waking up in the morning as she did when she had been playing her heart out on stage. Any woman would have to be jealous of that. When the incredible female turned and leaned on her left arm so she could look at me head-on, she couldn't help but ask, "What do you have to be sorry for?"

"For not giving you more of a chance nearly twenty years ago. For not listening to your end of the story. For being a stupid jerk and walking away instead of meeting the problem head-on the way any man should."

With her right hand, the goth chick reached out and playfully shoved me while letting out a low laugh. "Will you stop with that, already? I've already told you that it wasn't your fault...and I don't blame you for any of that!"

"But we could've been together all this time," I told her as I thought about my foolishness in ever doubting her intentions.

"Well, we have each other now, so I don't see any reason to dwell on it." The tattooed vixen then leaned forward and gave me a quick peck on the cheek before noticing a rather large bulge beneath the sheets. Realizing I was still aroused from when she had grabbed me a few minutes earlier, she began fumbling around beneath the blankets until she had me firmly within her grasp again. She gave me a few jerks before moving the blankets aside and deciding to go down on me.

I had wanted to actually talk a little more, but at the same time, I couldn't deny my lust anymore than she could. We had been apart for too long and had lost time to make up for, so I let her begin pleasuring me with some amazing head as I placed a hand on the back of her skull. I ran my hand through her dark locks and silently prayed that we would have more time together. A benevolent god wouldn't return her to me only to take her away again less than twenty-four hours later. That would just be cruel.

Bridget suddenly returned and saw Ashlee wolfing me down. She couldn't help but stop dead in her tracks and place her hands on her hips as she playfully lectured, "That's not fair, you two! I'm going to be leaving and you're having fun without me!"

Ashlee stopped for a moment and held my sausage by the base as she pointed it toward Bridget. She tried to be somewhat charitable as she offered, "Want a few sucks for the road?"

"I don't have ti...all right!" Bridget threw herself down on the bed and pushed her brown locks out of the way as she placed her mouth over my cock. She went down on me a few times before finally pulling away and saying, "This was not a good idea! Now I want to call in sick again!"

In all honesty, I would've made the call for her. I didn't want her leaving not only because I wanted to plow that miraculous field of hers, but also because I wanted her to get some proper rest. The poor woman had to be going on fumes after being so active the previous day.

"All right, I really need to get out of here before we make Marcus explode and I get my face plastered in cum! I'm not sure what they'd think of that down at the diner!"

Ashlee laughed in response to the brunette's words. "That would be something to see!"

I motioned for Bridget to come toward my face so I could give her a hug and kiss goodbye. After our show of affection, she waved to Ashlee and reminded her to come visit if she ended up leaving town. Within seconds, the bountiful brunette was once again gone and had left the two of us alone in her humble abode.

At the exact same time, Ashlee rolled onto her left side as I rolled onto my right. We both laughed since we had almost knocked our skulls against each other, and after sharing our mirth, I wrapped my arms around the wondrous woman so I could pull her in close. I wasn't sure how to say what I needed to say next, but I sternly declared, "Ashlee, I want to talk to you for a minute."