Freja and Jeanie Ch. 02

Once he was licked clean, Jeanie looked up at him and winked. "Disappointed y'didn't get to cum in both of us? Don't worry, we've got you covered. Come'n look..."

Ove moved slowly as he sat up, while Jeanie lay down on her back in the middle of the bed. He watched from the side while Freja gently took her wife's legs and rolled them up to her head and spread them. She then clambered over Jeanie's exposed pussy and nestled down. Jeanie reached up with her hands and used her fingers to pull her lips wide, while Freja used her fingers to open her pussy up.

The boy watched in fascination as his cousin flexed her inner muscles, squeezing his pearly cum out of herself, and it dripped down into Jeanie's waiting cunt, her fingers helping push it inside. She had pulled herself wide enough that a small black hole had appeared. She really was taking her cum inside him. She hummed in pleasure, feeling the warmth of his essence in her now. They were sharing his cum, and he was inside both of them now. It thrilled him to think about it.

Freja had teased out all the cum she could, and she now settled down, pressing her pussy to Jeanie's. She ground her hips in circles against her wife's, the wet, squishing sounds filling the darkness. She took over by the face and pulled him to her, kissing him deeply and affectionately. He let it happen, following her lead. He knelt and moved in closer, his hands finding and fondling her breasts. Jeanie sighed in pleasure and contentment as he watched the cousins kiss just above her.

They finally collapsed into a tangle of limbs and sweating bodies, with Ove in the middle. They kissed and held one another for some time, before Freja sighed and stretched, looking at the other two. "I am thinking this is not a bad way to spend part of Christmas, hm?"

"No complaints here," Jeanie confirmed.

"Every day should be Christmas, I think," Ove said, making the girls giggle.

Jeanie leaned up on her elbow, looked down at Ove, and shook her head, sighing. "Jeez, and I thought he had a dopey look on his face after I blew him. We can't have him walking around in company looking like that."

"You are right, yndling," Freja mused, noticing the dazed and 'freshly fucked' look on her cousin's face. "Ove, get dressed, and go up to have a shower, get rid of the smell of sex and then a cold douse to get rid of your expression. When you look normal, you can join us all again in the living room."

He nodded. "I can do this. Do you... do you think we can do this again?"

They both giggled and kissed him. Freja stroked his cheek and smiled. "Yes, cousin, we will do it again before we leave, and whenever Jeanette and I return, I promise."

He gathered up his clothes, dressed quickly and scurried upstairs. The girls grappled onto one another and kissed fiercely, bodies squirming together and fingers plunging into each other's pussies. Barely two minutes had passed before they screamed into one another's mouths, shaking and cumming hard. Once they had calmed down, they got up and made use of extensive numbers of body cleansing tissues, to wipe the sex smell off themselves and each other.

Heading upstairs, holding hands, they went back to the living room and tried their best to look normal, sipping at mugs of hot chocolate. Some minutes later, one of Freja's endless cousins came in, rosy-cheeked and looking excited.

"We are still making the maple sugar!" she said, grinning. "Do you two want some?"

Jeanie looked at Freja, then back at the cousin and smiled. "I think Fre and I've had our fill of sugar for today, thanks."

Freja couldn't help but giggle.

***

December 26...

Freja bounced up and down lustily on Jorgen's cock, kissing Bodil hungrily was the girl squirmed on the boy's tongue, their arms wrapped around each other. Beside them, Jeanie was also riding up and down on Kres, gasping as they plunged in and out of her pussy while she groped and fondled the tantalizing breasts beneath her. Kneeling behind Jeanie over Kres' thighs, Malthe was thrusting back and forth, driving his cock into Jeanie's ass. Just off to the side, Marne and another girl, Soraya, a Lebanese girl, were panting and moaning as they lay on their sides, legs scissored, and squirming their pussies together. Agnes, Laerke, Joh, and Rosa were lying in a trembling daisychain, kissing and licking one another hungrily. Standing over Rosa, Signe was leaning forward against the wall, groaning as Morten stood behind her, slipping his cock in and out of her tight confines from behind. Fourteen warm, slick bodies were packed into the supply room in the back of the shop, the scent of unrestrained sex and moans of pleasure filling the air.

"Gnnnnn, Malthe..." Jeanie grunted, breaking her kiss with Bodil to look behind herself for a moment at the boy fucking her ass. "That upturned dick of yours is a real treat! You're hitting great spots in me!"

"I'm told it has its uses," he replied, grinning as he redoubled his efforts, pumping into her. Freja hadn't been kidding, her wife was a fuck machine. "Freja, she says it hits her G-spot well."

"He does indeed, yndling," Freja gasped, leaning down to kiss and suck on Bodil's plump breasts before tugging on them with her teeth, making the other girl shiver and whimper. Kres was holding onto her by the ass, helping to move her up and down on their throbbing prick, while their fingers teased inside her puckered knot. "It pulls, does it not? You can feel it pulling back against your tailbone!"

"It's really great," Jeanie rasped, her sweat-slicked body shining in the dim light as she writhed between her lovers, her hands reaching out to grasp at any available flesh. She heard a girl moan in response to her her groping. Was that Laerke? It didn't matter. Her fingers snaked inside the girl's ass, while someone kept tonguing the wet pussy just below. "Ohhhh, this is the best fucking orgy ever! Someobody got a cock I can suck on?"

"A moment, please!" Morten wheezed, as he stiffened and began cumming inside Signe, who keened in pleasure, shaking as orgasm overtook them both. Morten pulled out from Signe's pussy, and stumbled over gingerly to the threesome Jeanie was in, standing astride Kres' body and facing the brunette. She grabbed hold of his cock and plunged it into her mouth with a will, moaning as she taste his cum mingled with Signe's on her tongue. Signe, meanwhile, had followed Morten and now sat down on Kres' face, letting them lap at her freshly-fucked cunt, sucking the cum out of her while she kissed and bit at Morten's ass right in front of her.

"Do you... like our Danish orgies, Jeanette?" Soraya asked, looking at Jeanie and smiling while she ground back against Marne. She was a pretty girl, with long, glossy dark hair, deep hazel eyes, and creamy tan skin. Freja had told her that Soraya had escaped from wars in the homeland years ago, coming to Denmark as a young child. But she quickly discarded her family's strictures and embraced the freedoms she saw around her, becoming as horny and licentious as her peers. She had been lovers with Freja, Alexa, and the others for years now.

"Love 'em!" Jeanie rasped as Malthe's cock massaged her spine from the inside. She'd seen upturned dicks before, but not like this, and she couldn't have been happier. Below her, Kres was still fucking her vigorously. Freja had told her that the hormone treatments her friend had been taking had the seeming side-effect of allowing Kres to stay hard and fuck for great lengths of time, to the point that they could almost keep up with Alexa. Everyone else was jealous. "I hope you guys do this all the time!"

"As often as we can," moaned Agnes from between Joh's thighs, pausing in sucking his cock long enough to reply to her. "We have for many years now. This room is our most common one."

"Gnnnnn, God, I love you all," Jeanie wheezed as she felt Malthe sawing his cock into her ass on that incredible angle, while Kres drove up inside her wanton pussy. She was stroking Morten's still-stiff member with her hand while she spoke, before sliding her mouth back down its length. "I wanna smuggle you all back to Toronto with us!"

Beside her, Freja reached out and gripped her hand as she shuddered and moaned loudly, cumming hard as Jorgen spurted inside her. A girl had moved up and knelt behind her, kissing and biting at her neck while groping and squeezing her breasts, hard. Tears of ecstasy streamed down Freja's face as she reveled in her depravity. She seemed to set off a chain reaction around the little room, as the others began cumming as well. The daisy-chain lovers squealed in delight, squirming as they slurped up one another's cum eagerly. Soraya and Marne keened, straining against one another, gripping each other's wrist and pulling tight until they came, frothy cum bathing their slick, bald pussies.

Jeanie seized up and almost shrieked as her orgasm crashed over her, shaking her from head to toe. She felt both Malthe and Kres cumming inside her, molten semen feeding her shameless thirst for pleasure.

Agnes moaned as Joh filled her mouth with his pearly offering, and she promptly stood up and wiggled quickly over to Freja. She pulled Freja's head back and pressed their lips together, kissing her sloppily. The two girls moaned as they rolled their tongues around, sharing Joh's cum, which drooled out the side of Freja's mouth.

Almost out of control, Freja reached over for her wife now and pulled her off the two cocks she was impaled on, making Jeanie yelp in shock. Freja kissed her savagely, spluttering Joh's cum into her mouth, and Jeanie kissed back desperately, her mind whirling at the sheer depravity all around her. She could feel bodies scrambling around and pressing in as people kissed and lapped at any and all available cum they could find. The press of naked forms against her made her scream into Freja's mouth, cum blubbling and gurgling between them.

She could feel two sets of mouths on her, one on her pussy, sucking Kres' cum out, while another tongued her ass, lapping desperately for Malthe's. Freja's nails were digging into her skin as they kissed feverishly, and she knew that Freja was being tongued just like she was. Endless hands groped, molested, and almost mauled them, and she screamed through yet another orgasm, brought on by the sheer intensity of the moment.

Freja collapsed on her side, bringing Jeanie with her. They kept kissing exhaustedly, while the endless bodies around them piled and snuggled in, people making out or still lapping at available cocks and pussies. The loud groans and whimpers gave way to purrs and sighs of contentment. Somewhere in the middle of this heap of sweat-slicked, pulsing flesh, Jeanie and Freja kissed and licked each other, still sharing Joh's cum.

"Mmmmmm," Freja murmured through the kiss, shifting just slightly to part her legs. "Whoever it is sucking on my cunt, thank you..."

"You are welcome," Kres replied, tasting themselves inside Freja. "We taste as good as ever together."

"Then let me taste it, you half-sexed fool," Freja giggled. Kres moaned and somehow managed to squirm and wiggled through the press of bodies to Freja and pressed their mouth to Freja's in a kiss. They both sighed in bliss as tongues tangled, before Kres leaned in more and kissed Jeanie, while Freja fondled Kres' boobs.

"Everyone remember to get your cum on my Jeanette, since this is his inaugural orgy with us," Freja managed to say through all the slippery flesh surrounding her. "I want you all to leave your marks on her somehow."

The pile shifted around, and Jeanie found herself placed on her back on the mattress, giggling as she waited in anticipation to see what they'd do- Kres went first, slipping their still-hard cock inside her while lying over her and rubbing their perky breasts back and forth across her face. The brunette giggled and kissed and motorboated the proffered mammaries until Kres rolled away, letting Freja suck on their wet cock.

Soraya moved in next, straddling over Jeanie's hips and squirming her pussy against her new lover's, smiling warmly the whole time. Jeanie sighed and undulated back, loving how their clits kissed, until Soraya began wiggling her way up Jeanie's body, her glistening slit leaving a sticky trail. She squirmed her pussy against Jeanie's nipples before resting over her mouth, letting Jeanie kiss and lap at her for several moments. Soraya then moved around, leaned down and kissed Jeanie, welcoming her in both Danish and Arabic before joining Freja.

Jeanie sucked Jorgen's cock while Malthe slid in and out of her pussy, letting her feel his upturned dick massaging her upper wall. Without warning, she pulled Malthe up, and made both boys lean over her, so she could take both their cocks in her mouth at the same time, often rubbing them against one another inside her. Meanwhile, Marne was grinding her pussy on Jeanie's, and reaching down to massage her plump, senstive breasts.

Bodil knelt down beside Jeanie and began sucking on her breasts while reaching between her legs and fingering her. Jeanie moaned and squirmed until she suddenly gasped and went rigid- Bodil was biting her nipple and tugging, hard, until the brunette whimpered and keened at the stinging, delicious pain. When Bodil let go, she had left a definite set of teeth marks on Jeanie. Jeanie's eyes stung with tears, but she smiled and pulled Bodil in for a loving kiss. Laerke was already lapping at her pussy while she kissed Bodil, gently biting her clit or her sensitive inner lips. Agnes and Rosa were also moving in, kissing her breasts and both sliding their fingers into her ass, wiggling them together until Jeanie was squirming and moaning in pleasure.

Last of all, Freja leaned in and kissed her wife, lying on top of her. She cleaned all the sticky, shining cum off of Jeanie's face, whispering to her about how loved she was. Jeanie couldn't help but cry a little.

"I am thinking she accepts your welcome, my friends," Freja said, smiling up at them as she pulled Jeanie into a sitting position. They hugged close, with their legs wrapped around each other. Freja rubbed her nose against her wife's. "Anything to say, my love?"

"Damn right," Jeanie said, nodding and smiling up at them all wickedly. "Who's ready for rounds, two, three, and four?"

The Danish deviants all laughed delightedly, and piled back in.

***

"Yeah, I'm having a really good time here," Jeanie mentioned as she lay on her stomach on the bed, looking at her laptop screen. She knew this wouldn't be a long Skype call, because of the time difference, but it still needed to be made. After all, she wasn't mad at her parents, they were mad at her. Let them decide how long the call would be. "Everyone's been really friendly, and Fre's family has made me feel really welcome and at home."

"You're not considering staying there, are you?" her dad Vincent asked, giving her a wry look. His daughter was rather impulsive, after all.

"Yeah, no," Jeanie said, shaking her head. "I'll never get the hang of this potato mouth language of theirs. 'sides, my life's back there, and I know Fre loves it too. She wants to become a Canadian citizen, y'know."

"Well, that and your funds must be nearly depleted," her mother Jocelyn added, sitting next to her father on their expensive couch. She looked even less impressed than he did, but that was par for the course in the LeTourneau household. Jocy was always volunteering to be bent out of shape about something. "And you can't just freeload on those people, Jeanette. They're not moneyed, after all."

Jeanie sighed, trying to keep from rolling her eyes. Her mother was probing to find out about her financial standing, now that she'd been cut off from all funds by them. Did she play it defiant, and say she was doing just fine, tyvm? What if that made them angry? What if they decided to kick her and Fre out of the condo, if they were so very independent?

But she also couldn't plead poverty, because that would just make their case about how much she needed them, and what a disobedient, deviant little daughter she was. They'd never stop lording it over her if they thought they'd won, and she needed help.

"I know mom," she said finally, deciding to take the vague middle road, no matter how defiant she was feeling. She was tempted to let them know about her upcoming business venture with the kinetic makeup, but decided against it. She'd show them, not tell them. "We've been planning and living sparingly, and this trip was an expense we'd arranged for. We're not a burden on them, and we're heading home before we'd become one."

Vince and Jocy didn't have any particular option but to nod and be satisfied with their daughter's answer, no matter how punitive they might have been feeling. "Well, good," he said finally. "I hope this whole affair is teaching you some measure of responsibilty, Jeanette. That's very important, you know."

Jeanie smiled lightly, deciding to twist the knife a little. "I like to think so. Heck, sometimes you'd swear I was taking manners and etiquette lessons from Doctor and Doctor DeBourne."

The mention of two people able to buy them fifty times over without blinking made Jocy frown, while Vincent cleared his throat, wanting to brush the matter aside, now that it hadn't worked in their favour. "Uh, good. That's a big step for you. But we'd better cut this short, because we're due over at my brother's house for a Christmas party."

"Okies," she said cheerfully. "Say hello to Uncle George and Aunt Dina for me. Oh, and my cousin Matt, too! Especially cousin Matt..."

She let that crumb hang, not elaborating. Everyone knew that Matt and Jeanie were close, but nobody needed to know they'd fucked when they were younger. Let their minds wander; what were they gonna do about it? Nothing.

"Sure, pumpkin," her dad said, letting his pet name for her slip, and earning him a withering stare from his wife. "We'll talk to you soon, okay?"

"Okie, bye!" she said brightly, blowing them a kiss before shutting off her Skype function. She sighed heavily and put her head on her hands, feeling the coolness of the sheets pressing against her warm face. Why? Why couldn't her parents be nicer and more easygoing like, well, her?

"Am I intruding?" asked a voice from the stairs.

Jeanie looked up and turned her head, smiling when she saw Ove, standing on the stairs, a tentative expression on his face. She shook her head and beckoned him to come down. "Not a bit, I just finished the unpleasant part of my day by calling my parents."

"I see," he said, coming down the rest of the steps and then moving over to sit on the bed near her. "You are still not getting along with them?"

She shrugged. "I think, more to the point, they're trying to not get along with me. They want me to be suffering without them, and I'm not letting them know if I am either way."

"You are... keeping it vague on purpose?" Ove suggested.

"Pretty much, yeah," she agreed, now turning over and sitting up to face him, her legs out in front of her while she rested back on her hands. "But I don't wanna talk about my goony parents. What's up?"

"Oh, uh..." he began, blushing. "Well... Freja wanted me to come tell you that she has gone out shopping with Aunt Ada for some things, and she thought I might keep you company so that you didn't feel lonely?"

Jeanie smiled slyly. "How thoughtful of my wifey. And everyone else is outta the house too, from the sounds of it. So you're gonna keep me company?"

He considered and shrugged. "Yes. If you like."

"Oh, me like," she agreed, wiggling her toes. "Question is, what are we gonna do? We can either talk about dumb stuff, or we could take off all our clothes, and then I'll teach you how to fuck a girl in the ass."