Dungeons and Drunk Girls Ch. 03

She read it aloud. "He thinks the answer is in this room. And, yes, he wants us holding hands or something."

We waved the torch along the walls, looking for movement of the smoke or flame. Nothing happened. We fiddled with the carvings, to no avail. Meanwhile, Marla was making sounds I recognized from our adventure upstairs, accompanied by Theo grunting in a rhythm. Ben was picking up pitch and frequency with his moans.

I saw movement to my left, I looked to see that Ashley had moved her and Jayne's hand toward her crotch. Her face made no sign that anything was untoward, Jayne's slight grin her only tell. Well, if she was playing... I put Jayne's other hand over my bulging sweatpants. She began a light finger tease along my shaft.

"Mm. The floor. Both traps in here... weren't they on that flagstone in the middle of the room?" Ashley asked. I nodded.

We brought the torch to the stone, and were rewarded with a flicker along one crack. At this point, Violet described a pattern of soot on the stone, a flower-like shape. Ashley was rewarded with Jayne slipping fingers under her short's waistband. Cool fingers found their way into my sweatpants. Jayne did her best to keep her movements small. Violet either hadn't caught on or was just as poker faced as we were.

We did what we could with the crack, Ashley using her great sword as a lever to try to pry it up. I dug metal fingers into it and helped. No joy there.

But plenty of joy in my pants. Jayne had teased me out of them, and wasn't playing fair any more. She paid particular attention to my helmet, squeezing and running her fingers on the ridge. Ashley made an involuntary noise, and bent forward. Her eyes caught my exposed cock, and she blinked at it for a few moments.

Oh, right. We'd done it in the dark. This was her first time actually getting a good look at the beast, not counting glimpses of me in a masturbatory frenzy. I hoped she liked it. Pretty sure she did.

Violet was glancing over her shoulder, and held up a finger to us. "A moment please... There's a race. I want to see who wins." She left the table.

Jayne wasted no time, and shifted to long, firm strokes on my dick. Ashley made another noise, muted it as much as she could, throwing herself back into the chair and spreading her legs wide.

"Ah... ah... ah.." she cupped Jayne's hand over her shorts, and started wiggling. I leaned close to Jayne.

"She's close."

"Is she? First time diddling someone else."

"You're doing great."

Ash nodded, continuing to pant at us. "Mm. Yeah. Great. Don't. Stop."

The sounds from the other rooms were getting louder, a good cover for our own noises.

I kept it up with Jayne. "Look at her. So... tense. Just a little more... there you go, Jayne. Make her cum."

That appeared to do it, Ashley's eyes rolled back and she started to jerk. We watched her, fascinated. Jayne had been neglecting me, her strokes languid and half hearted... but she turned to me with a fury when Ashley relaxed. "You're next." She pulled her hand out of Ashley's shorts and looked at her glistening fingers.

I gasped, she was beating me so fast... it wasn't going to take much more.

Jayne grinned. "I got enough to share..." and she parked those fingers in my open mouth, spreading my sister's cum on my tongue.

Welp, folks, that did it for me. I started blasting, and Jayne, ever the helper, caught it with her mouth before I could make a mess. Just the edge of her lips over the crest of my cock, she filled her cheeks with my cum. One hand on my cock and one in my mouth... she must have been half twisted like a gymnast in that chair.

Then she sat right up as soon as the last spurt spurted, and turned to Ashley, still sprawled on her chair. Ash made a mmph noise, and I saw Jayne push my load into Ash's mouth. The surprised grunt turned to a long, pleasured moan.

Jayne sat up, her parcel delivered, and wiped the corners of her mouth. "There. Just a taste, for both of you." She giggled delightfully, and put both of her hands between her own legs. "Mmmy turn... so hot... both of you... almost got me... without...touching... ogod... gfgnmn!" She stopped making actual words and mimicked Ashley's performance from moments ago, twitching and clenching.

Pretty sure we'd won whatever race was happening in the other rooms, but it didn't sound like we'd won by very much. Jayne suddenly looked frightened.

"Oh, shit I'm so sorry... I was just... did I cross a line? I wasn't thinking-"

Ash cut her off with another kiss. I just smiled, and watched her panicked expression calm, her eyes slip closed. Ashley pulled her face away. "No, Jayne. We're fine. No lines crossed." She cut her eyes to me. "Right, little bro?"

"So right, big sis." I gently smoothed down Jayne's hair with one hand. "Jayne didn't do a thing wrong."

"Well, she could have warned me." Ash said. "A surprise spooge swap is kinda startling."

"How'd I taste?" I wasn't looking at her, I kept my eyes on Jayne.

"Yummy. Well, for sperm, yummy, anyway. Not my favorite snack... usually." Ashley put a hand on the back of my neck. "Betcha you can still taste for yourself. Why don't you give Jayne a kiss and see?" Gently, she pushed our faces together.

Now, I don't mind a girl asking me for a kiss after she's just blown me. It's just polite, and if that's what she wants after doing that for me, then that's what she gets. And Jayne wanted it.

Her usual timid and gentle kiss was a little more urgent and forceful. She came up out of the chair a bit to make sure our lips pressed firmly, and so her little darting tongue could get further into my mouth. It was nice, seeing her still hungry for me so soon after having blown her top... oh, wait, it wasn't just me. She slid her open mouth across mine and skipped off my cheek, then ended up latched onto Ashley, who had come in close.

Being right there, an inch away from some open mouthed tongue play... Well, I'd never tried a three way kiss before. Wasn't sure the mechanics of it would work at all. I put my nose into the pile with the two girls and opened my own mouth to see if anyone wanted to play with me.

Okay, so, mechanics wise, I'm sure it was a mess. Lots of goldfish mouths and tonguing the air, probably looked goofy as all heck. But emotionally? It felt like heaven. I didn't know who was who, only that an eager mouth was on mine, and replaced by someone else's a moment later. A kiss was broken by a sneaky tongue stealing the other one away from the side. Then I stole the one who stole from me with the same method... look, it gets complicated. I was there and I don't think I can properly describe what was happening.

There were competitive fights for dominance, and equally tense fights for being the most submissive. The air between us started to get hot and stale, each of us breathing in the other two's exhales. Someone bit and pulled my bottom lip while someone else licked my top lip... like I said, it was a mess. But, damn, I didn't want it to stop.

Alas, like all good things, it did. And when it did, the three of us just stared into each other's glazed eyes, panting and blinking.

Hands had wandered during the kiss. I had a handful of Jayne's chest in one hand, and my other was on Ashley's hip. Would have been her ass, I'm sure, but she was sitting on it. Ash had Jaynes other tit and a hand on her thigh, a fingertip stroking Jayne's mound. Jayne, back to her old tricks, was halfway into Ashley's panties, and kinda just cupping the head of my dick, which, amazingly enough, was better than half hard again.

One thing I knew for sure, I wanted these two girls horizontal. There was something about the combination that was driving me insane, got me lost in their lips and tongues, their fingers and skin. Someplace more comfortable was going to be necessary to lose myself for longer.

Our breathing slowed, and the world faded back in. The house was still rocking with the sounds of impending orgasms... I guess we hadn't been distracted for very long. It sure felt like a while, like we'd just been floating in some timeless plane of bliss.

Jayne broke the silence. Well, our silence, in the kitchen, anyways. Ben was grunting in time to Kaitlyn's little squeaks, and Marla sounded like she was roleplaying a tiger. "Can... I stay with you two? After everyone else goes home?"

"I was just about to ask you that," I said. My voice sounded rough and breathless to my own ears.

Ashley, without changing her expression from slightly stunned horniness, answered Jane. "Please. Please stick around."

Jayne started to smile as she shifted her eyes between my sister and I. "It won't be weird?"

I thought to myself, oh, yes, it'll get weird. In all kinds of fun ways... but I don't say that. What I said, instead, was, "No... mom taught us how to share our toys."

Ashley broke into a grin at that.

"Is that... will I just be a toy for you?" Jayne asked.

Ashley responded to that one. "Isn't that what you want?" She cooed, gently squeezing the tit she still held. "For us to play with you?"

I picked up on where she was going. "You'll never be 'just' a toy." I took my hand away from her other breast and placed it on top of Jayne's, still palming my helmet. "But you'll get plenty of playtime."

She shuddered like I'd tased her. "Okay. I'm fine with that." She shook her head and sat up, pulling her hands back and closing her legs. "But, right now, I'm everybody's toy. Or they'll catch on. To us, to you two."

As much as I hated to admit it, she was right, and the time wasn't quite ripe for Ash and me to get open about our relationship. I think Jayne had figured things out, mostly, but she was playing it cool, keeping everything on the down-low.

We got ourselves back in order, and just in the nick of time, too. I heard Marla give a final, triumphant roar that faded down to a whimper. A couple of seconds later, Kaitlyn and Ben finished their little staccato song in unison. The three of us pretended to be studying our characters and trying to figure out the puzzle in the room.

Violet walked back in, it was still shocking to see her bottomless. Her hand idly toyed with her short black curls as she walked, a smug grin on her face. "Well, that was fun to watch. Let's give everyone a minute to get back here, then we'll continue."

Ashley offered to get us all drinks... I suggested water. I felt dehydrated, and just went to the sink and downed two glasses without hardly swallowing them. When I turned around, a sweaty Kaitlyn was right next to me.

"Me too?" She asked, out of breath. "Ben made me work for it." I handed her a glass and she drained it. "More," she gasped. I watched her chug that one, too, and she kinda leaned into me.

Now, I may not have spent a lot of time with Ashley's friends before, but Kaitlyn had always made an impression. The blonde was slender, a gymnasts body without the ultra petite size you think of when you consider girls winning gold in the Olympics. She was of average height for a girl, and sleek, toned and firm everywhere.

This was even more apparent, considering she was buck naked. I put an arm around her and caught her elbow when she wavered. "You okay?"

"Mm. Cowgirl. Just a fucking epic amount of squat thrusts. Oh, we spread out the blanket on the couch, no stains."

Shit. Glad she'd thought ahead. "Shoulda made him do the work."

She shook her head. "Wasn't the assignment. I had to make him cum without him lifting a finger. Theo had the opposite..." She glanced over her shoulder, towards the den. "Sounded like they won the race, though."

"What were the stakes?" I asked.

She looked up at me, grinning. "You'll see. Alright, I've gotta go sit down." Kaitlyn pushed off of me and wobbled her cute little butt across the kitchen, leaning on the island as she went.

Ben came in and headed straight for the fridge. He popped open a red bull, and downed half of it. He saw me, and walked over. "Dude. Magic potion required. I almost couldn't cum, that time." I nodded, and took a fresh glass of water over to the stairs, and rifled through the drawer. I didn't need a pill yet, but I didn't think I had too many shots left in my clip... best to get it all out on the table.

Literally. I walked the pills over to the group, and parked the bottle, dead center of the map. Ashley spotted it, and let out a bark of laughter. "Those are dad's, right?" I nodded and she suppressed laughter. "Oh my god. Good idea, but still. Oh my god."

Anything else she was going to say, and any questions from the rest of the party was interrupted by Theo helping a bedraggled Marla back into the room. The girl was slick with sweat, her red hair matted and messy. Blotches of color were on her face and chest. She looked like she'd been half fucked to death. I handed her the glass of water I had been planning to drink... she needed it more.

"Good man," she said, an arm around Theo's waist. She snagged the glass and poured half of it on her head, and the rest in her mouth. Theo got a little splattered. I looked quizzically at him, he shrugged.

"She'll be all right. Just got a little carried away." He still was mostly hard.

She looked up at him. "That's one way to put it. Went crazy on your monster pole, is what happened. Sorry I pooped out before you finished. I'll make it up to you somehow." She stumbled forward a step, I got her other side. Theo and I had to half carry her to her seat. "Thanks, guys. And Theo, thanks for the workout."

And we were all gathered back together. Violet eyed us with a small smirk. "Anybody need a break before we start up again?"

Marla was blinking at the bottle of pills on the map. She raised her hand. "Just a few minutes. What are these?" She reached for them before I could answer.

The pills fell from her fingers. "Shit. Sildenafil?" She put both hands to her temple. "Oh God. My poor pussy. I'm gonna be bruised from knees to navel, aren't I?"

"What's sildenafil?" Asked Kaitlyn, catching the bottle as it rolled to her.

Marla popped out of her seat, suddenly seeming to have recovered. "My undoing. Look, um. I'm gonna go take a quick shower. I kinda thought we were going to wind down... guess not."

"Hey... hold up," Kaitlyn said. "I'm all sweaty, too. Wanna scrub my back?" She put the bottle back upright on the table and chased after the ginger. I heard her ask about the pills again as they went up the stairs.

"Yo, actually... I could use a quick refresh myself." Theo said. "Y'all got another shower I could borrow?" He picked up the bottle, and twirled it in his long fingers.

"There is one, in the basement... kinda. Careful, the water doesn't get too hot. And the pipes rattle."

Ben grabbed the pills as Theo left. He didn't play with them, he just took off the lid and shook one out. He chased it with a slug of red bull. "Theo's an idiot. I'm gonna go see if the girls want to share." And he swaggered off upstairs.

Violet spoke up. "Viagra. Really?" She arched an eyebrow at me.

"Well... it isn't even three in the afternoon. Some of the guys need a little help..."

"Some of the girls, too," she said. "But they need rest, more than crazed poundings." She sighed. "Oh well. Seeing as I haven't gotten any... I guess this ups my chances."

Ashley and Jayne had been talking behind their hands... I hadn't been paying much attention. Ash stood up and announced, "Um... Theo... the shower...it's tricky. I'll go help." I hadn't seen her blush quite that bright in a long while.

Which left me, Jayne and Violet. Jayne didn't stay seated. She got up, and trailed a finger on the table, walking around it slowly. "So... remember what I asked you earlier?" She aimed the question at Violet. "About how long it's been?"

Violet laughed. "Since I had good dick? I think those were your exact words. What about it?"

"Well..." Jayne pointedly looked over at me.

Violet grinned. "I know, right? But, Jayne... if we go off together... won't you be all alone?" She exaggerated her words, playing the ham actress. "Whatever will you do?"

Jayne shrugged. "I'm okay solo. Popped myself, like, four times today." She said it with deliberate nonchalance. "But hey... I thought..." by now she'd reached Violet's side. "That maybe. Two birds. One stone." She was slowly sinking to her knees. "I mean. I need someone to teach me. How to..." I saw her head disappear, and Violet's knee raise up. She said something else, but it was muffled.

Violet locked eyes with me. "Hi, Vic. I'm... ooh!" She glanced down. "Eager, aren't we?"

"Mmm," Jayne said.

Violet looked back at me. "Sorry. I'm going to ask you for a favor. I don't think it'll be a hardship for you..."

"Oh, I bet not."

She looked between her legs again. "Oh... Kay. So much for instincts. Jayne, honey. The clit is up here. There you... ah, gentle!"

I snapped my fingers. "Jayne!"

She bounced right up. Nice, I didn't think it would work... but hey. "Come here." She looked disappointed, but walked over to me.

"I was just... exploring." Her pout was adorable.

"I know, I know. But the lady wants us to do a favor for her. Don't you want to know what we're going to get in exchange?"

Violet's eyebrows shot up. "Oh, is that how it is?"

I smiled. "Yes. You were the one who said out of the game... favors... were a currency."

She chuckled. "I did, didn't I?" Her smile turned sly. "All right. What do you want?"

I stood up, and crossed my arms in front of Jaynes charms... her tits. I cradled them with my forearms. "This one wants to learn how to eat pussy. I can teach her. My expert services are worth... I don't know... one act of divine intervention, at Jayne's discretion."

She pretended to mull it over. In game, a god's intervention could mean quite a lot... "Deal. Now... there's another matter to discuss." Jayne giggled and put an arm behind her back, finding some matter in my sweatpants.

"Betcha I know what it is," she stage whispered.

"Hush. No spoilers."

"Assuming you teach her well, I'll be more than... wanting... some time under your... fuck it," she sighed. "I'll just be blunt. I want your cock."

"I knew it," Jayne whispered.

"Hush," I said again. I tweaked a nipple to make sure she knew I meant business this time. "And what are you offering in exchange?"

"I'll solve the room puzzle for you. You guys were never gonna get it."

"Sold."

***

The deck was perfect this time of day, this time of year. Summer was giving up its last gasps, but still blasting enough heat for just skin out here. The sun was lowering, sending thin rays through the lattice overhead, not enough for anyone to worry about sunburn. The trellis on the side, lush with honeysuckle vines, were fragrant, and most importantly, opaque to our neighbors.

Sometimes, they attracted bees, though. Still, my mother hosted her book club out here, and no one had been stung yet. I waved my hand at the luxurious outdoor furniture, a sectional in wicker and soft memory foam, wide enough for two people to lie on it side by side, if they were friendly. I kept my other hand around my prize, Jayne.

Violet, at first, had a disdainful sneer when I swept open the patio doors, but it was softening into something more accommodating. "They did some work out here since my last visit," she commented.

"That's dad, always looking to up the resale value." I gave Jayne a gentle push past the doors, and turned to Violet. "Clothes are not optional in the glen of the fairies," I said. "In fact, they're simply not allowed. May I?" I put one hand on her belly, and curled fingers under her shirt.

"You've been wanting to see them since... well. Since I've known you. Go ahead." She slowly raised her arms above her head.

"They are an enduring mystery to me. Yesterday? Up in my room? I got so hard, so fast, just catching that glimpse..." I shook my head, even as my hand lifted. I put my other hand above her hip, on skin I had just uncovered. "Awful mean of you to tease me like that." Dragon tattoo, I noticed. Really well done, curling up and under her tits like that.