For Those with Wider Boundaries Pt. 04

It's been around 30 minutes since I'd left them downstairs. For half that time I'd listened to the muted sounds from below, but, even with the doors open, it was more my imagination telling me things than my ears. But I do have quite a good imagination.

Then, 15 minutes ago, I'd heard the two of them on the stairs. One of them had whispered something, and the other, I'd suspected Rose, had giggled. Then they'd gone into the bathroom and closed the door behind them.

And, for those 15 minutes, I'd listened to the shower running and a month's worth of water going down the drain, more whispering and more giggling.

My imagination was beginning to run out of ideas, which is quite unusual for me, when I finally heard the bathroom door open.

And Nicky appeared in the bedroom doorway with Rose right behind her.

Nicky is grinning and looking pleased, Rose is smiling but looking a little nervous, her eyes alternating between looking at me and round the room. Both are fully dressed except for their shoes.

Nicky stopped in front of me, she's holding Rose's hand, not in a possessive way, more of a comfort, a reassurance.

'Hello you two.' I take a moment to look at them, then push myself up out of my chair.

Stepping up to Nicky I brush my lips across hers, then walk around behind them, dragging my fingers across both their bums.

Stopping beside Rose I push my face into her red hair, kiss her ear, nibble around its edges then suck on her earlobe.

I find the quickening beat at her neck, her skin delicately soft, brush my lips up and down. Can feel her breathing, feel how it deepens. Inch behind her, my lips on the nape of her neck, the fine down of hair bristling at my touch.

I look past her, make eye contact with Nicky, give her a questioning look, an invitation.

She smiles, her eyes mist and she leans in, kisses Rose.

Again pushing through her hair I kiss up behind her other ear, my forehead briefly touches Nicky's as her lips dance across Rose's face.

Back on her neck I take hold of her sweatshirt waistband, lift it up her back, her arms are already up; her hands caressing Nicky's face. Nicky steps back a little, let's me push the sweatshirt up Rose's arms. Pulling it over her head and off her hands I drop it on the chair.

She shivers as my fingers skim down the soft skin on the backs of her arms and swirl in the silky smooth hollows of her armpits.

Moving on down that little bit further I encounter the narrow band of her bra, my hands move to cup her boobs but find that Nicky has beaten me to it, stroking her through her bra.

I leave her to it and return my attention to Rose's slender back.

Pausing momentarily I squeeze the fastening on her bra, flick it open.

Rose feels it come loose, allows Nicky to slip it off her shoulders and down her arms, it falls to the floor.

I continue stroking Rose's naked back and watch as Nicky bends to Rose's breast.

My hands drift down to the waistband of her skirt, find the zip at her hip and ease it down.

And seconds later her skirt joins her bra on the floor.

Revealing that Rose hadn't been fully dressed at all; she hadn't put her knickers back on and is now deliciously naked, her pale skin a contrast sandwiched between Nicky and I.

This back view is erection popping.

I step back and undress.

Rose's long slim body looks stunning; her skin has a luster to it, a luster that is heightened by her glossy red hair. And the darker skin of Nicky's hand firmly planted on one of her bum cheeks adds a real sexuality to the scene.

And that bum is gorgeous. Two tight, unblemished curves of muscle and flesh atop long narrow legs: she may be one of Nicky's runners but she hasn't developed the toned muscles so her calves and thighs are a much more natural shape.

Neither does she have the wide shoulders of Nicky but she has a very narrow waist and long back which makes her wonderfully well proportioned.

I step round to get behind Nicky, she's still bent to Rose's breast, her mouth attached to her nipple. Rose's eyes are closed, breathing through her open mouth, her hand on the back of Nicky's head.

I slide a hand around Nicky's waist, the other beneath her tee-shirt.

Nicky groans and Rose, sensing a change, half opens her eyes.

I push my hand between their bodies and, for the second time today, pull Nicky's belt buckle apart and undo each of the buttons. Then, pushing a hand down inside, I rub up and down her already swollen cock until it's straining against the denim. I ease it round and drag it up until it's released from the confines of her jeans, press it against her stomach with my open hand.

Nicky groans again and, releasing Rose's nipple, stands upright. Her breathing shudders as Rose takes the opportunity to kiss her. In doing so, Rose's stomach presses against my hand and she realises what I'm doing. She immediately breaks the kiss and drops to her knees.

I can feel her warm breath on the back of my hand as she tugs Nicky's jeans down off her hips before greedily pushing my hand away and grasping Nicky's cock in her own hand.

Nicky breathes, 'Fuck.' Then gasps as, an instant later, she is enveloped in a hot mouth.

'Mmmm, she's a quick learner isn't she.' I whisper in Nicky's ear.

'Fuck yeah.' Her voice croaks back as her hips butt against Rose's face, her cock thrust to the back of Rose's throat.

Leaving Rose to it, I push Nicky's tee-shirt up her back. She's not concentrating, not on me anyway, as her hips push insistently against Rose's face. 'Nicky, lift your arms.' She grunts, lifts her arms above her head and her tee-shirt joins the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

Pushing up against her back my cock presses into the crack of her arse, she turns her head and kisses me, pushes her tongue into my mouth.

Reaching around, I cup her small breasts and pinch her nipples, she groans at the mix of sensations.

I bend my knees and, letting go of one of her nipples, push my cock down and force it between her thighs. Her kiss freezes as she presses her forehead to mine and squeezes her legs together, trapping me in their vice.

Rose takes advantage of the distraction and I hear her gasp for breath then the distinct sound of slurping as she redoubles her efforts on Nicky's shaft.

Nicky groans again as her hips, taking my cock along for the ride, pick up their interrupted rhythm.

And that rhythm was getting more and more frantic. I'm beginning to get to know Nicky; her little noises, how she breathes, how she moves: she is fast approaching her orgasm.

Thankfully, I wasn't. I'm enjoying the ride; the friction and the heat between her thighs, the feel of her bum against my hips and the rub of her balls across the top of my cock, all coupled with Rose's saliva dribbling down would certainly get me there, but not before Nicky gets there first.

Which is just what she does.

I can feel her rhythm stutter, feel it becoming less controlled, her bum squeezing as her thrusts get even shorter but more forceful, I know that she'll be holding Rose's head and that Rose will have very little say in what happens in the next minute or two.

And then Nicky grunts, 'Ooh yessss.' And I feel her balls twitch as her arse squeezes tight.

And an instant later Rose gags as Nicky ejaculates into her mouth, and, despite this being the third time she's cum in an hour, it's a big one.

Rose gags again and then starts coughing.

I drag my cock out from between Nicky's thighs, step away from her and drop back to sit on the bed.

Rose is still on her knees but has managed to get Nicky's cock out of her mouth. She now has it in her hand and is slowly milking it dry. She's got her coughing under control but is looking a little flustered, she has cum all over her face and hair and more is dribbling down her hand and arm.

Nicky has no idea where she is, she's looking around, about ready to fall over but, as I watch, she blinks, takes a step sideways and slumps into the chair.

Rose, with her empty hand still in the air, watches her drop then looks at me.

I grin at her, hold out a glass of water, and say, 'Bathroom?'

Still looking a little shell-shocked she grins weakly and nods, climbs to her feet, takes the water and, with a glance at Nicky, disappears towards the bathroom.

To reappear five minutes later with wet hair and wrapped in a bath towel.

Standing in the doorway she looks unsure of herself. I smile and pat the bed beside me. She again glances at Nicky, who's now curled up in the chair, then walks over and climbs onto the bed. She sits with her back to me, draws her knees up to her chest and, wrapping her arms around her legs, rests her chin on her knees.

Does she always do that?' She asks.

I chuckle. 'Not always but this is only the third time we've been together and only the second time she's been here.'

'Hmmm.'

Reaching out I start stroking between her shoulders; just lazy circles above the towel with my fingertips.

'Mmmm, that's lovely.' She whispers. And puts her forehead down onto her knees.

After a minute or two she lets the towel slip down to her waist and my fingers wander up and down the length of her back, her pale skin is soft with ripples of goosebumps that lift in the wake of my fingers, she shivers as I touch a particularly sensitive spot.

Within a couple of minutes she's practically purring.

A minute more and she rolls over to lie on her stomach, the towel discarded behind her.

Mmmm, nice. An invitation and a request all rolled into one.

I get to my knees and crawl to her side. I spend a few minutes trailing my fingers up and down the full length of her body, slowly shortening my strokes until I end up at her foot.

I kiss her ankle then trail soft kisses up her leg, nuzzle the back of her knee then carry on up her leg to her bum. It's still a lovely bum. Small and perky is how I would describe it. And it needs some attention.

I brush my face across her skin, moving from one cheek to the other. Give her little nips, little bites of warm flesh. She moves under me as I reach the base of her spine, just a little squirm of pleasure as I run my tongue down the crack of her arse.

Pushing my face between her buttocks, I delve in without going too far.

Then, a hand on each cheek, I tease them apart.

I feel her catch her breath, feel her hold herself still, waiting, perhaps in anticipation.

Delving that little bit further I carefully touch her anus with the very tip of my tongue.

She lets the breath go and her body softens, relaxes, she sighs, murmurs something.

I lift my head. Look at her. A small, wet patch of my saliva covers the tight ring of her arse.

I delve back in. Licking in a circle.

She's smooth, her sphincter the same texture as the surrounding skin, a total absence of those ridges that you usually get.

I lick up, then down, my tongue tracing a line from the base of her spine down to her perineum, bumping across her ring on the way.

Licking back up I stop at that ring.

Tease against it, apply a little pressure. She groans and murmurs again.

I increase the pressure, bore in, pushing against her.

A hiss of air through her teeth and her arse gives, just a little. She isn't as tight as some, the muscle not as rigid, more willing to give. But only so much. She groans and pushes back against me.

I ease off. She moans in protest.

Begin licking her again; short swipes, occasional dabs in but mostly just licking her.

And Rose is certainly enjoying the attention. She's pushing up and squirming, groaning and mumbling. And the little pushes and the squirming are getting faster, more agitated until she stops, freezes under me. And a little shiver flickers through her bum.

I slow down and stop, give her one last kiss, right in the centre. She sighs, 'Mmmmm.' And settles back into the bed.

Letting go of her buttocks I kiss up to the base of her spine then up her long back until I brush against her hair.

She's warm and soft, sooo......delicious.

Nibble around her neck, behind her ear.

I lower myself onto her back, rest most of my weight on her, my hard cock pressing along the crack of her arse. She groans and wriggles her bum against me.

I move myself against her; the hair on my chest scratching across her back, my cock moving against her bum.

I take my weight on my hands and knees, whisper, 'Turn over Rose.'

She stirs then shuffles under me until she's on her back.

She's biting her bottom lip, a fringe of still wet hair covers one eye.

I kiss her full lips then brush my lips across her face; not kissing or licking, just delicately exploring. She makes her little noises, soft whimpers and moans, as I follow the bumps and curves.

I slowly lower myself onto her, my throbbing ache touches her stomach and her legs part under mine.

I use my weight against her, slowly rubbing the underside of my cock across the top of her pussy.

Her eyes have closed, lines of concentration between her eyebrows as her breathing deepens.

Her fingers grasp my arms and she starts to move against me: mimicking my movements; pressing down with her feet and pushing up with her hips, crushing her clit between our gyrating bodies.

Her breath panting through pursed lips as her hips begin to get faster and faster, then descend into the frantic as she nears another orgasm. Suddenly she stops, her face squeezed tight and her fingernails digging into my biceps as she presses herself hard against my cock, her bum and thighs vibrating.

She holds her breath, doesn't make a sound, just holds herself hard against me until the vibrations tail off and her body softens.

Her eyes open and she sighs. 'Ooooowphh.'

I shift my legs and ease her's apart with my knee, settle between them.

I watch her face and then pull back a little, find the right place and touch my cock to her entrance, pause.

Her eyes are on mine and I see the moment I touch her reflected in them. They widen a fraction and roll upwards.

I press forward, feel the heat and wetness.

She gasps and arches her neck as I penetrate her, as my glans eases her lips apart and slowly pushes in.

I hear a deep breath behind me as Nicky stirs and comes awake.

There's a snug tightness to Rose's entrance as my hips twist up and my cock slowly bores into her. She begins to relax and wraps her legs around my thighs, her eyes focus back on mine as, little by little, I edge into her.

She is tight but not in a constrictive way, her body quickly adjusting to my impalement of her, as she had to Nicky's earlier.

I've kept up the rhythm of small gentle penetrating thrusts but I'm still only half-way in, and yet already she is sinking into a deep well of pleasure; her nerve endings taking control, taking over her body.

Her eyelids begin to flutter and her eyeballs roll up again until only the whites are visible, faint vibrations ripple through her torso and her legs squeeze mine as her fists clench at the bedsheet.

I finally touch my hips to hers.

Her pussy has a lovely feel to it; like a warm, well fitting, padded glove that's just the right size. But I don't stop to savour the feeling.

In one smooth movement, I pull three quarters of the way out and then slide all the way back in.

She groans, 'Ooooohh.' And her back arches under me as I give her several more long slow thrusts, her bum and legs still shivering. Then, on the next one, I keep pulling back until just the tip is inside her.

But, again, I don't stop. I pump those first couple of inches in and out, and it's my turn to groan as her tight entrance constantly rubs across the back of my glans: I'm going to make myself cum far too soon at this rate.

I sink back into her depths, my pelvis presses up against hers, mashes against her clit and that one touch triggers an immediate response.

'Nnngggaahh.' She cries as she pulls against the duvet and bucks under me as a particularly intense shudder rips through her body. I pull back, push myself up onto my knees, and plunge into her again.

Her eyes open wide and another convulsion has her twisting under me.

And through it all I can feel my own orgasm creeping up on me: but I'm still not ready for that particular conclusion so I ease the pressure against her.

The shudders subside until her eyes focus and she smiles up at me. 'Phew, that was....' Another shiver flickers across her face.

Putting my hands on the tops of her thighs I stroke either side of her pussy with my thumbs. Smile back. 'You ok?'

'Mmmmm. Yes.' Then her eyes shift and look behind me.

I glance back to find Nicky standing at the end of the bed. 'Hello sleepyhead. You've missed all the fun.'

She walks round to the side, pouts and looks down at Rose, then at the junction of our hips; my cock still buried to its root inside her. 'Oh I'm sure I haven't missed all of it.'

I slowly slide out and then back into Rose, who groans, then lean over and kiss Nicky. 'No, I don't suppose you have.'

'Oh goody.' Then she bends over and kisses Rose.

And I start fucking Rose again.

I've pressed her thighs as far apart as they will go, completely exposing her pussy, her wet swollen outer lips gaping wide, her puffy inner lips sucking at my cock as it slides between them.

I'm boring into her with long, deep thrusts that start with just my glans inside her and end with my hips mashed up tight against her bum.

It feels fantastic, the soft, squelchy walls of her pussy seem to grip my shaft its entire length. The wet heat spreading through my balls threatens to go into overload at any minute.

I slow down, mix it up, give myself some respite.

I can't see Rose's face, completely covered by Nicky as it is, but her reactions tell the story. Her hands are all over the place; one is tangled in Nicky's hair the other is either tugging at her own nipples or is pushed up high into the air clasping and unclasping.

And then Nicky begins to take things to the next level.

She moves down, her black hair trailing across Rose's face.

She lingers a moment at Rose's throat before moving on to her breasts. Rose, her head tilted back, her eyes closed and her mouth open, is clearly enjoying Nicky's attentions.

Then I hear Rose moan, and I realise that it's in complaint: I've stopped moving, and Rose doesn't like that, and she's telling me so.

I've become distracted, I'm watching Nicky.

I take a breath and start to move again, and Rose moans again, hopefully in appreciation. I concentrate on what I'm doing, or I try to anyway: it's extremely erotic watching them; watching Nicky's effect on Rose.

But I do have a job to do, and I like to feel that I'm not too bad at it, at least when I'm concentrating that is.

I look back down at the junction of our bodies, at my cock impaling her pussy. My glans slides into view, I pump it in and out: just the glans, the feeling is amazing, I could bring myself off just doing that, spurt my cum all over her thighs and tummy. Maybe another time.

Sliding back into her tunnel I grind up against her cervix, my balls pressed up against her arse.

Nicky spends a moment at Rose's tummy button before edging down that little bit further.

Her hair brushes against my stomach and an instant later Rose gasps and her chest arches, Nicky has seemingly arrived at her goal and isn't wasting any time.

I can't see what she is doing but, with Rose twitching and jumping on my cock, it's no real stretch of the imagination to figure it out.

I keep moving but, with Nicky's head in the way, I've now got very little room to manoeuvre so I lean back as far as my 64 year old knees will allow and keep grinding.

Nicky changes position slightly, and suddenly I feel her tongue.

It burrows down and swipes across the base of my cock, then up the length of Rose's pussy before coming back to swipe across me again.