Cherished Memories

"You look like such a whore. Jeff loves it." Edith pushed my arse, making Marjorie gag. She took my cock out of her mouth. Yes Jeff, push it in make me gag." I pushed on and Marjorie relaxed I went past her gag reflex and kept going until my balls were on her chin.

"Jesus Marjorie, you're a champion cock swallower, where have you been all my life? Chantelle couldn't do this." Her throat relaxed, and I slid out until the head just touched the tip of her tongue. Then all the way in again, to the balls.

I need to put the camera down to cum," said Edith. I looked back. She'd taken her knickers off and her free hand had three fingers in her pussy. The sight made me swell in Marjorie's throat. My balls twinged in her hand and I knew it would be game over soon.

I pulled out of her throat and put my saliva coated cock between Marjorie's tits. She pushed them together, trapping the head in her warm flesh. I'd not been a big tit man before, but she converted me. I started gently, sliding in and out of the hot fleshy tunnel, but as my orgasm approached, my rhythm became ragged and I fucked her tits roughly. "Yes Jeff, be rough, fuck my tits like the slut I am." Her dirty words were too much for me and I sprayed cum in her mouth and face. Edith even caught some on her arm as she came in for a closeup. I slapped the last dribbles out on Marjorie's nipples and smeared it around, then she pulled my spunky cock into her mouth and licked it clean.

Edith's fingers flashed in her pussy. "That was so horny. You dirty bastards. Oh, my god!" Her thighs snapped around her fingers as she rode the spasms. I reached behind me and Marjorie arched her pussy up to my hand. I found her clit, which stood out like a thumb and wanked it. "Yes, Jeff harder, be nasty." I pinched it and Marjorie went over the top. "Oh no. Too much, my eyes are tuning backwards. Edith, help me." She leaned over her friend and I pushed their lips together, then I stuck my flagging cock between both mouths. I took the phone from Edith and captured the moment for my album.

We lay breathing quietly until I heard a big snore. Edith and I looked at Marjorie sleeping between us. "Poor dear, she's done in," said Edith. I got off the bed and moved around to the other side and helped Edith up. As she stood, I put her arm around my neck and reached down. It threw her for a moment, but then I picked her up behind the legs, honeymoon style. I carried her to the other bed.

"Have you got anything left in the tank, husband?" Edith whispered.

"Just let me look at you for a moment, wife." She kissed me passionately, and I got her onto the bed without a breaking our embrace. She rolled on top of me and I reached behind and unclasped her bra. I smiled when her tits didn't flop and she lowered them in to my mouth.

I pulled her mouth to mine, and we kissed for ages.

"It's been a long time since a man has kissed me like that."

"It's been a long time since I've wanted to kiss someone like that. Years, I think." A tear fell from her eye onto my chest. "I don't want to have porny sex with you, Edith."

"Perhaps I'd better take these of then." She rubbed her stockinged thighs against my chest.

I grabbed her by the cheeks of her arse. "Let's not be too hasty."

I rolled Edith on her back and kissed her neck, then moved down to her nipples. She knew my destination and her breathing became ragged. My tongue darted into her belly button in a precursor to the major event. She pushed on my shoulders urging me on. "Don't tease me, Jeff. Hurry." Her pussy was like that of a youthful woman, a neat slit with small labia. Remarkable for a woman who'd had two kids. I wondered if they went back like that, if they were not tended to. Despite my earlier promise, as I ran my tongue between her lips and breathed in the essence of her, lust over powered me. I lifted her calves and pushed her knees against her chest. I looked up to see if Edith was annoyed, but she was lost. Eyes closed, biting her lip, hands plucking at her nipples. I thrust my tongue in and a squirt of juice came out to meet me. Her eyes opened in surprise. "Relax Edith, it was just like Marjorie." My tongue raked her pussy with long strokes. Her fingers reached behind her legs to hold her lips open. My tongue circled her unprotected clit, then dipped into her pool of juices before circling her rosebud. Her mouth protested, but her hands spread her cheeks and I speared her inviting hole. The effect was immediate. Edith spasmed, she grabbed my hair and thrust her ring piece to meet me. She muttered, "So dirty, so dirty." She spasmed again and pushed my head away. "No more, Jeff. Just fuck me now, please."

I levered myself up, her ankles now resting on my shoulders. We both looked down to see the head of my cock stretching her lips and disappearing inside her. She was so warm and wet, and the tightness was incredible. I looked at her. "Pelvic floor exercises" she explained. Then she squeezed my cock, and I lost control. My hips shook like I was riding a runaway horse. I felt the spunk rising in by balls but all my senses were tingling. She gripped me again and held me on the edge. Then she reached up and cupped my face. It was such a tender action at such a frantic moment. I felt the cum rush out of me in four proper squirts, then she miked three more dry ones until my cock was aching. "Please, Edith, no more" I begged. She released me and I flopped on the pillow next to her.

"I've never come like that before. The tingling, I feel it everywhere. Did your—"

"No, he never came like that for me. I guess he didn't fancy me enough." I kissed her hard, and she pushed me back on the pillow. I was about to speak, but she put her finger on my lips. "I know it's not sensible for a woman to make promises when she's just come like that. It's probably the same for a man. She pulled my head to her shoulder, and I was in complete bliss.

***

I don't know how long I slept, but it was getting bright outside when Edith woke me with a soft touch. "Will you do something for me, Jeff?" I reached between her legs. "Not that. Will you get into bed with Marjorie and hold her until she wakes up? Her husband had his heart attack in his sleep. She woke to his stiff corpse. I know she is still frightened to open her eyes in the morning. She often has a little play before she opens her eyes so she does not have to think about him."

I was amazed at what women share. "Do you tell each other everything?" She nodded. "Well, just to keep you happy, I will get in that bed and fuck your friend when she wakes up." I tried to sound put out.

"Don't give me that, you love sleeping with two women."

"That's the point. I haven't done that yet, technically. Have you and Marjorie ever had a little play together?"

"No, but I was tempted to last night, while you were in her mouth." She felt my cock stir. "You're such a perv. Mr no porny sex."

"I'm sorry about that. But you didn't seem to mind if I remember right. Did it feel like porn to you?"

"No. it felt wonderful. Even when you stuck your tongue... When you came so hard it was so special. Such a compliment. I've got no complaints. Its no-good nudging my leg with that thing. Look, she's stirring, go over there and don't forget her list."

Marjorie was disorientated when she woke. She did not know where she was or who I was. I had an inkling about her problem. "Good morning Marjorie, you're in the hotel with Edith and Jeff. Remember this?" I held the phone up to show her deep throating me. Recognition dawned.

"How could I forget Jeff. Is Edith awake?"

"No, she's asleep. We can do what we like as long as we don't wake her."

She reached down and found me hard. "You're such a naughty man."

"I've never had a blow job like the one you gave me. Most young women just give it a few half-hearted licks before they stick it in. Did you husband teach you to do that?"

"Ha! He wished. He liked to receive, but not to give. Not like you. It was Tommy Standish who taught me that. He picked me up in his car at the bus stop on the way home. It was pissing down, and the bus was taking ages. Wouldn't let me out of the car without a kiss. By the third time we were fucking in his dad's barn. "

"How old were you, Marjorie?"

"I can't remember exactly, but he was twenty-one. "She felt my cock lurch. "You are as bad as him." She reached behind for me and ran her finger around the sticky head. "It's been ages since I've had a good morning fuck."

"Do you want to put Tommy Standish in your notebook first?" I reached across to the bedside table. The little black notebook was like the police used in old TV shows. It had a holder for the pencil. She found a fresh page and wrote, `Tommy Standish took my virginity in a barn.' As an afterthought she added, `He spunked on my school blazer.' I laughed, and she saw the funny side. She flicked through the pages, coming to her wish list from last night. I took her pencil. "Well, we did that, and that, and that." I ticked my completed tasks. "What's next?"

She selected from her menu. "Let's have a cuddle and then we'll do that one."

She'd got up in the night and changed into a nightie. I pulled it up and my hands roamed over her generous body. My mouth found her stubby nipples and my hand reached between her splayed legs to find hers already at work. "Take my hand and show me how you do it, Edith." She put her hand over mine and guided my fingers into her lips and around her prominent clit. "Amazing," I said.

"I always thought I was a bit of a freak down there."

I pulled the duvet away so I could have a proper look. It was like a little half inch cock. I took it in my lips and sucked it. It swelled again. "I think you'd be an internet star if people ever saw it."

The idea appealed to her, and she propped herself on her elbows. "Do you think so? Can you take a picture and put it up there?"

I took some video of her playing with it. It grew again and her puffy lips opened. My cock strained. I'd been so engrossed I didn't hear Edith get up. She leaned over my shoulder.

"Oh god Marjorie, it's like a little cock. Mine's just a pimple." It intrigued her. I took Edith's hand and guided to her friend. I made her wank it like I had. "Oh Marjorie, its lovely." Both women were panting, and I continued filming.

Marjorie sighed. "Let me see this pimple then." She pulled Edith by the hips and she swung a leg over her friend's face without thinking about it. Marjorie parted her lips. "It looks like mine did when I was fourteen." She stuck her tongue in and Edith gasped. I pushed her head down and Edith sucked the big clit into her mouth. I filmed for a few minutes, switching ends to catch the action. They both started to come, and I pushed Edith's head out of the way so I could fuck Marjorie again. I'd pull out every few strokes and feed my cock into Edith's mouth. They both came and Edith slumped, head between her friend's legs. I went to the other end and started fucking Edith while Marjorie sucked my balls and fingered my arsehole. My list of things I wanted to do to two women was fast emptying, just as my balls were about to do. Then inspiration hit me. I pulled out of Edith, getting complaints from both of them. "Lift her legs up, Edith."

It puzzled her when I built a pile of pillows behind Marjorie's back so her arse was in the air. She got it straight away. "Jeffs going to fuck me upside down." Edith saw what I was trying and splayed her friend's legs. I stood on the bed and straddled Marjorie. Edith sat back and ground her cunt on Marjorie's face while she watched my cock moving up and down in Marjorie's hole. She'd pull it out now and then to give me a lick until Marjorie's muffled complaints made her put it back. I put Edith's hand on Marjorie's clit and wanked it. As I thrust in, she pulled up and vice versa. Marjorie moaned and came again, coating me in her thick juices. I remembered the list and pulled out.

"Spread her cheeks for me Edith."

Her slim fingers parted her friends generous bum and we both watched as the tiny hole winked at us. I slid my slicked cock across it. It seemed an impossible fit.

"Don't hurt her Jeff." Edith's concern for her friend was touching.

I pressed gently and suddenly her ring gave and the head was in.

"Oh, he's in my arse Edith. You dirty bugger Jeff. Its lovely." I took this as permission to proceed and slid deeper into her, withdrawing until the ring swelled to release the head. Marjorie was swooning now. I pulled out and the hole stayed open.

"Oh my god, Marjorie. I can see right inside your bum." I proffered my cock but Edith was reluctant to suck it. Just because she should not see the unmentionable didn't mean it wasn't there. I re-entered Marjorie and picked up the pace. She felt fantastic. So different to the front door. My cock started twitching but Marjorie beat me to it. I held still as her arse spasmed around my cock.

"You dirty bugger Jeff. You've made me cum in my bum." We both held her legs until the tremors subsided and I pulled out. The hole shrank slowly.

"What you just did. I can't believe my eyes." Edith's face was a mix of shock and arousal.

Marjorie's cunt was still gaping and it gave me an idea. "Then you won't believe this either. Hold her lips open." I thought I would try something I'd dismissed as a camera trick. I smeared my balls in Marjorie's juices. Edith said, "You're not going to try..." I just grinned and nodded. She spread Margaret's fleshy lips, and I rubbed my balls around the hole. I grabbed my balls at the cock end, making them swell taught and fed them in. It was trial and error. As soon as I got one in, the other popped out. Finally, I manged to get both to stay inside her.

"Oh my God! Marjorie, he's put his balls in you." I don't know how to describe the sensation of my nuts inside her, but it was great. She twitched her fanny muscles, pumping the spunk into my cock.

"It feels like those eggs dirty bitches put in their minges."

I laughed. "You really have been doing your internet research, Marjorie." Her cunt was pumping the spunk out of my balls and the eye of my cock opened and closed like the mouth of a fish out of water. It was inches from Edith's face and she was hypnotized. "Well go on girl, it's not going to suck itself." I pulled Edith's head onto it just in time. My first spurt caught her on the cheek but the rest went into her mouth and Edith swallowed several loads.

My pulsing balls brought Marjorie off and it was agony and ecstasy as her powerful cunt muscles gripped and released me. My aching cock was now shooting blanks. Marjorie's tongue brought Edith off again and I held her hands as she shuddered. A wave of release seemed to cycle through the three of us and I saw stars.

Eventually my focus returned and I looked at Edith's lovely face. There were a million things I wanted to say to her but now was not the proper time.

"Tommy Standish couldn't do that." We looked down to see Marjorie smiling between Edith's thighs and we started laughing. Her spasming cunt squeezed the last reluctant drop from my cock and it fell between me and Edith. "Dirty bastard. That went right up my nose" Marjorie complained.

Edith looked down at her friend and up at me. We all wore the same expression of joy. "Yes, Jeff is a dirty bastard. We were so lucky to find him."

Afterwards, I lay in the middle with my arms around the two of them, feeling pleased with myself. Marjorie looked up. "We'll have to get out of the bed if his grin gets any bigger, Edith."

Her friend looked across. "He's such a show-off."

I looked at them. "Girls. It's been a lifelong ambition to sleep with two women. You've made it better than I could ever have dreamed it would be. I can now die a happy man."

Marjorie threw a thigh over mine, giving it a pussy kiss and hugged me. "You are not going anywhere Mister. You've got a job for life."

I kissed her and she rested her head on my chest. It was such an honest emotion I was choked. I looked across at Edith and drew her lips to mine and kissed her. Again, a thousand words span around my head. All I could say was, "It's the best job in the world."

Upside down became our thing. For special occasions.

We missed breakfast and were still asleep when room service knocked. I skipped back to my room for a quick shower. I ruffled the unused bed for form's sake and met them in Reception an hour later. Most of the others on the weekend deal had already checked out. The girls had come by taxi from the station, but I offered to drive them home. It was seventy miles out of my way, but what the hell.

They lived next door to each other in tidy bungalows with connecting gardens. I downloaded the video of our antics onto Marjorie's computer while Edith cooked Sunday lunch to thank me for the weekend. They were so grateful; I couldn't believe it. I said it was an experience I'd cherish forever. I uploaded a discreetly edited version of our antics to an adult site Marjorie enjoyed then lay on her bed for a snooze before my trip home.

When I woke, it was dark. I'd slept for six hours. Hushed voices came from the living room and I padded along the carpet in my socks and listened.

"I didn't know you took this?" said Edith.

"The two of you were having so much fun. I didn't want to disturb you," said Marjorie.

I looked through the crack in the door. I'd just pulled all the files from the weekend from my phone onto Marjorie's computer without checking. She'd filmed me and Edith when we thought she was asleep.

"God, I look like a slut," said Edith. She covered her eyes in mock embarrassment.

"A man doesn't look at a slut like that, Edith. You look like lovers. We know the difference between making love and fucking. You two are making love. Jeff really likes you, Edith."

She looked away from the screen. "No. It's just a bit of weekend fun. I couldn't do anything more. Besides, I've got you to keep an eye on. No more wandering down the high street." She gave Marjorie a hug.

"You're such a wonderful friend to me, Edith. I would hate to come between you and a chance of happiness." Marjorie was tearful.

I walked in. "Margie, what's this all about? No one's coming between you unless you ask me to, that is." I gave her my best wide boy leer, and she sniffed back her tears.

"How long have you been stood there?" said Edith.

"I heard the crying and came to see what was wrong." I lied. They needed a change of mood. "Let's check the internet and see how our movie is doing." The number of views surprised me. "Looks like you're a star, Marjorie. Two thousand views and one hundred percent thumbs up."

"You're joking, let me see." She looked at the figures. I refreshed the screen, and they went up by another thirty. "Imagine. All those blokes sitting there with their cocks out on a Sunday evening." She was laughing now, her earlier unhappiness forgotten.

"Have you looked at the comments, Marjorie?" She looked blank, so I scrolled down and she read. 'Lucky guy. Two beautiful, mature women. Loved the one with the big clit. When he got his balls in her and came in the other one's mouth. Never seen that before, brilliant.' She scrolled down. "Look, this one's in Italian, pity I don't understand it."

"You can do this." I copied the text in to the translation app and selected English. It was pretty much in the same vein. Not a testimonial I could put on my work CV, but pleasing all the same.

"I've got to write and say thank you. Its only polite," said Marjorie.

I laughed. Nineteenth century manners met twenty-first century technology. "You can't do that. You must keep your identity secret. "She looked crestfallen. "But you can write something on your profile page. Just don't put any names, addresses of phone numbers on it."