Rebuilding Harry Ch. 08

"You're both beautiful," Harry said, and the tight warmth around his cock and the sight of Veronica atop him made even more blood rush down below. He was starting to worry that he might not be able to last as long as he'd like. If he could have had a wish right then, it would have been to keep doing this forever. Unfortunately, Veronica was starting to contract her muscles in that way that seemed to almost will the cum out of him, and he wasn't sure how much longer he would last.

"Maybe we better slow down," Trish said, and Veronica opened her eyes and nodded, and she stopped the rocking motion then to lean back into Trish's embrace. Trish responded by bringing her hands up to Veronica's large breasts, and she cupped them and lifted them a little. Veronica closed her eyes and brought a hand back to stroke Trish's face, at which point they turned their faces towards each other and kissed deeply, even letting their tongues explore each others' mouths. Harry was out of his mind, and he brought his hands up over Trish's, and together they both squeezed Veronica's breasts.

"Wow," Veronica said to nobody in particular, after she stopped kissing Trish.

"Hold on," Trish said. "I want to get some lubricant."

"Gosh, I don't even need any!" Veronica laughed. "Do you want it for yourself?"

"In a manner of speaking," Trish chuckled, as she went over to the nightstand. Harry admired her figure as she walked, as Veronica began to buck on top of him again, this time leaning down closer to him. When Trish pulled out a small bottle from the drawer, she turned back to see Veronica riding him that way, and she said, "That's perfect. Keep going like that."

"Why?" Veronica asked breathily, before leaning in to kiss Harry, pressing her breasts against him.

"It's just something I got into my head soon after watching that video," Trish said, as she opened the bottle and poured some fluid onto her fingers, and crawled back on top of the bed to resume her position behind Veronica, only sitting a little further back from her. Harry watched as Trish rubbed her fingers to spread the fluid all around, and then brought them to the base of his cock, right over his balls, circling them a little and saying, "Do you like that?"

"Yes," Harry said, hardly able to form to word around Veronica's tongue, which was deep in his mouth.

Suddenly, the sensation stopped, but a second later Veronica jolted forward a second and gave a little squeal.

"Do you like that?" Trish asked again, and Veronica laughed, before turning her head to the side to look back at Trish, an action which almost drowned Harry in her hair as it tumbled over him.

"What's going on?" he asked quickly, not wanting to be left out.

Veronica turned back to face him, and the look in her eyes was electric. "Your wife," she said, "has stuck a finger up my ass."

"Oh wow!" Harry said, at which point he noticed that Trish had completely removed her bathrobe, and was now working with the bottle again.

"You don't know the half of it," Veronica said, continuing to buck now, not just against Harry's throbbing cock, but also his wife's finger.

"Actually," Trish said, "neither do you."

"Huh?" Veronica asked, but immediately Harry could feel that Trish was advancing so that her pelvis was right behind Veronica's. The weight of the two of them held his thighs completely flat against the bed, so that he could barely move along with Veronica's motion.

In a heartbeat, though, the motion stopped. "What...?" Veronica asked.

"Stay down over him," Trish said, and Veronica complied, but she didn't resume fucking him. Instead, he felt her hold completely still, and then tense up quickly. Harry looked up at her, and saw that her eyes were closed, and she was concentrating deeply upon something as she bit the corner of her mouth. He brought his hands up to her breasts and started massaging them, but she didn't move. Harry felt what seemed like Trish advancing on her, but whatever it was that was going on, he wanted to start moving again, so he brought his hands down to Veronica's hips.

"Just a second, Harry," Trish said.

"Yeah," Veronica said, breathing in and out. "Just... a second... Oh God."

"What's going on down there?" Harry asked.

"Oh GOD!" Veronica shouted, and slowly she began to move again, only this time her eyes were wide open. Harry tilted his head to the side to get a view, and he noticed that Trish had taken the position directly behind Veronica again, only this time she was rotating her hips a little, an act which made her breasts circle slightly in a really pleasing way. When he looked down at her hips to watch the action Trish was performing more closely, he noticed that there was a strap going from her crotch around her hip.

"What the..." Harry said, before bringing his head to the other side, and saw a matching strap there as well.

"Harry," Veronica said. "Oh Harry... Oh Trish... Fuck..."

"Just keep going, Harry," Trish said. "Just keep screwing her and I'll do the same."

Veronica's motions became more fluid, and soon she was arching her back to accept the pleasure from both Harry and whatever it was that Trish was wearing.

"What do you have on there, Trish?" Harry asked.

"Just a little something I bought for this evening," Trish said.

"She's fucking me in the ass with a strap-on, Harry," Veronica said breathlessly, "You're both fucking me, Harry. Both of you. I haveneverfelt anything like this in my life."

"Oh God," Harry said as the image entered his head of his wife taking Veronica from behind as she rode him. As Veronica pressed her head into his chest, Harry looked to see Trish straddled behind Veronica, rocking her own hips forward and back as her caressed Veronica's hips. Veronica then brought her hands up to the headboard and was pushing against it to steady herself. Harry brought his hands up to meet his wife's on Veronica's hips, and together the two synchronized their movements so both the dildo and his cock were penetrating Veronica at the same time.

"Shit," Veronica said. "Shit guys, I'm going to cum."

"Go ahead, Veronica," Trish said, and Veronica turned her head to look at Trish as she began to quicken the pace of the bucking. Trish smiled at her, and brought one hand up from Veronica's hip to her mouth, which Veronica started to suck. "How about you, Harry?" Trish asked. "Are you close?"

Harry was feeling like he was in heaven, both with the physical sensation and the visual before him, but he still felt that an orgasm was a little while off. "Not yet," he grunted.

"That's okay," Trish said. "I'd hate to think you'd be spent when it came to be my turn."

Suddenly, Trish began to quicken the movements even more, and Veronica inhaled deeply, letting Trish's finger fall free from her lips as she turned to face Harry again. Harry began to speed up the motion as well, and Veronica yelled, "Oh my God!" before dipping her head down to kiss Harry. "Oh, oh... oh God, Harry," she gasped at him, as she started to buck harder still as they struggled to kiss each other. Harry in turn grasped his wife's hand firmly, and their fingers interlocked and squeezed as they both continued to force themselves deeper into Veronica. "Oh... shit... oh God Harry... oh Trish... oh my God you two..." she responded with each of their thrusts. "Oh my God... I love this so much... Oh Harry, I can't stop it now... I can't... oh God!" With that, she locked her lips on his, and breathily yelled out in a rhythm that matched the fucking, and Harry felt her cunt tighten around his cock, the undulations matching the timing of their penetrations, and Harry brought a hand up to her cheek, holding her head in place as he kissed her throughout the entirety of the orgasm. Soon, after nine of her yells, she stopped bobbing up and down over him, and instead slowed down so that both his cock and the dildo were at their deepest within her, and she came to a rest, turning her head to the side as she collapsed against him.

As Trish stood up, finally revealing to both Veronica and Harry the strap-on garment she was wearing, he rolled over to let Veronica off him. They watched as she stood there, brushing the hair from her eyes with a satisfied smile on her face. Veronica's eyes went down and studied the contraption. The garment was crotchless, which explained how she was able to masturbate under the bathrobe when she was watching them earlier. It was made of leather and was holding the dildo at a sharply erect angle. The dildo itself was black and rubber, but not very large and only vaguely shaped like a penis.

"Was it only that big?" Veronica asked. "It felt much bigger."

Trish chuckled as she leaned over to lower it from her waist. "Did you like it?" she asked, looking up from her bent-over stance. Harry couldn't keep his eyes off the way her breasts hung in that position. Her nipples were still very hard.

Veronica nodded, exhaling quickly before laughing. "I've never done that before."

"Done what?" Trish asked as she stood up again, showing off her toned body. "Anal sex? Or with a dildo?"

"Neither," Veronica said. "And never with a woman, either."

"Well," Trish said, bringing a knee up onto the bed and leaning forward, towering over them as she prepared to crawl forward, "how did you like it?"

Veronica smiled. "It was nice." She looked over at Harry. "I know I said I'd do her, but I never really thought..."

Trish raised her eyebrows. "Yousaidthat?"

Veronica looked back at Trish and nodded again, letting her eyes look all over Trish's body. She bit her lip thoughtfully before shuffling backwards to make room in the middle of the bed for Trish to join them. "I'd had fantasies, but really silly ones, like with movie stars or something. I'd seen some erotic movies that had lesbian scenes and thought it might be fun, if it weren't as ridiculous as it looked on screen."

Trish grinned as she brought her other knee onto the bed, and made her catlike way up between the two of them, before settling down and turning over onto her back, resting one hand on each of their thighs.

"How about you, Harry?" Trish asked, turning her head towards him. "Did you like it?" Her face was very close, and when he leaned in to kiss her, he inhaled her perfume, and the contrast between it and Veronica's drove him wild. Veronica propped herself up on her elbow and admired their embrace, bringing a hand up to Trish's flat stomach and rubbing it.

"That's not an answer," Trish laughed when they stopped kissing.

"It's not?" Harry asked. "I would have thought it'd be pretty obvious how I liked it."

"I want to hear you say it," Trish said, smiling coyly.

"I liked it a little," Harry said.

"A little?" Trish asked, before looking down at his cock, which was still erect and pointing straight up at their faces. She brought a hand to it and gently tugged on the shaft, before looking up at him and said, "If you only liked it a little, maybe we should stop."

"Well," Harry shrugged, "I'm willing to keep going for a while."

Trish laughed and looked back at Veronica. Their faces were very close now, with Veronica's full lips hovering above Trish's mouth, and their eyes locked on each other in a way that really excited Harry. It was such a turn on to know that this experience might be as powerful for them as it was for him. "What do you think, Veronica?" Trish asked, her eyes going down to catch a glimpse of Veronica's full breasts. "Do you think we should keep going for a while?"

Veronica nodded, before looking down at Trish's body as well, and bringing the hand that was on her stomach up to her sternum, tracing a line up and down her cleavage, before glancing back up to meet Trish for a long embrace. Harry watched this for a couple of seconds before he couldn't help but grab Trish's hand on his cock and guide it to a slightly faster rhythm, being careful not to intrude upon the sight of Veronica and Trish making out before him. The two continued to kiss for a while before Trish broke off the embrace, and they looked down as Veronica's hand came up to hold one of Trish's breasts, her thumb and index finger pinching the nipple, a motion that made Trish close her eyes, bend her head back and smile, Veronica's hair falling over his face in the action. Veronica then adjusted her position so that she leaning over Trish's body a little, and she kissed her way down from Trish's neck to the nipple of the breast she was holding, and when she took it into her mouth Trish let out a soft moan, and Harry could feel the pleasure in the way she gripped his cock a little more firmly. She lifted her hand arm up, interrupting Veronica's suckling momentarily, so that she could bring it back and wrap it around to Veronica's back, holding Veronica in place as she continued to kiss Trish's breast. Then she shifted her weight a little to raise her knees up and tugged on Harry's cock instructively, and he understood what she wanted. He lowered himself a little so that he could bring his pelvis below her crotch and enter her that way, as he remembered this position - her lying on her back as he fucked her while lying on his side - to be one of her favourites from before. His face was now right next to her other breast, and he leaned in to kiss it, and Veronica moaned again, unable to contain her happiness at having a mouth on each of her nipples. It was a long time since Harry last made love to his wife, but much of the sensations were flooding back, the way her nipple got so amazingly erect when she was aroused, the way her fingers stroked his back as he fucked her this way, the way his cock felt within her, the tightness of her vagina well-balanced by the dampness of it, the way she breathed in time with each of his thrusts, her exhales seemingly full of lust. It was such a wonderful feeling, and he'd missed it so much, but he'd never known that it'd be a feeling he'd be sharing now with someone new. As he continued to kiss her breast, he raised his eyes and saw that Veronica was looking back at him as she continued to suck on Trish's other nipple, and she had a smokeyness in her eyes that made his balls almost clench right up. He changed the angle of his penetration, and altered the motion so that his hips were rotating a little, and Trish chuckled out loud as he felt her fingers claw into his back.

"Wow," she said. "That feels so good, you guys."

"Does it?" Veronica asked as she let Trish's nipple slip from her full lips. She raised herself back up to kiss Trish on the mouth, and Harry strained to watch it.

"Mmmm," Trish said as they kissed, before she broke off and smiled at Veronica. "Have you ever had two mouths on your breasts before? It feels sooooo good."

"No," Veronica said, "I haven't. I want to now, though." At that moment, she sat up slowly, so that her own breasts were right in front of Trish's face. Trish smiled as she opened her mouth, waiting for Veronica to lower one of her own nipples right into it, which she did, but slowly, and only after she'd brought a hand down to Harry's face to get him to look up as well, and the moment he did he saw Trish's tongue meeting the large areola on Veronica's massive breast. The sight was so beautiful that it made him shiver, and Veronica looked at him, and cupping her other breast fully, lifted it up and outward so that it was within a few inches of his own face. All three shifted their positions slightly so as to accomodate what Veronica wanted to do, and soon Harry and Trish each had one of Veronica's large breasts at their disposal, their mouths and tongues thoroughly exploring each of Veronica's swollen nipples, with Veronica smiling and gasping throughout, her free hand caressing both of them as much as she could.

Harry was so turned on at this point that he couldn't help but quicken the pace, a move which caused Trish to part from Veronica's nipple and concentrate on the pleasure from being fucked her favourite way. "God," she said, before looking up at Veronica and saying, "Can I ask a favour?" By now, Harry was so turned on by listening to Trish talk to Veronica in the middle of sex, he was wondering how he'd ever be able to do without it.

"Sure," Veronica asked, watching appreciatively as Trish continued to rock in rhythm with Harry. "What?"

"I'm going to roll over so my husband can do me from behind," Veronica said. "Can you, sort of, position yourself under my pussy?"

"Oh my," Veronica laughed. "All sorts of firsts this evening."

"If it makes you uncomfortable..." Trish began, but Veronica had already inverted herself on the bed, and Harry was wild with the vision of seeing Veronica's pussy so close to his wife's face.

"We're even from the dildo after this, though," Veronica laughed, as she turned onto her back, preparing to accept both Harry and Trish over the top of her. Trish gave him a quick look asking if he was ready, and he nodded. Without removing himself from inside her, the two rolled over sideways, Trish bringing her leg over Veronica's face so that she was just about straddling it, and Harry following close behind, with Veronica holding her hair in a makeshift ponytail so that neither of them would kneel on it by accident. The three had to shuffle sideways to get back into the middle of the bed, but before long Harry was beginning to take his wife from behind, with Trish's head bobbing forwards and back between Veronica's bent knees. Almost immediately, he felt Veronica's hands come up from behind and clutch his ass playfully, and he brought his own hands to Trish's ass, holding each cheek fully.

"Yeah," Trish said. "That's it, Harry."

"Wow," Veronica said as Harry continued to penetrate Trish right in front of her face. "This is so cool."

"How's the view?" Harry laughed between heavy breaths, bringing his head to the side so that he could see what was almost a sixty-nine between Veronica and his wife. It was a beautiful sight, as theirs breasts pressed into each others' bellies, and their curves seemed to compliment each other so perfectly. Then it got better, as Veronica, electing not to answer, put her mouth to better use, and he felt her tongue stroking his balls as they rocked back and forth. Soon, though, they were so tight that she had to lift her head up to catch them completely in her mouth, and she started sucking them.

"Oh God," he said. "Oh, that's nice."

"Are you having fun with my husband there?" Trish asked, looking back over her shoulder at Harry. She had a smile on her face, and he wanted to smile back, but he couldn't contain the pleasure of it. It didn't matter though, because her smile dissipated as the look of lust on her face mirrored his, and she bit her lip as she kept staring at him intently. Then the feeling on his balls stopped, to his slight disappointment, before Trish's eyes opened wide up and she let out a gasp. "Oh, Veronica!" she said.

Veronica responded with a slight moan, and Harry watched as her hands moved from his ass to hers, and his and Veronica's fingers interlocked as they gripped her. He listened and could hear the light slapping sounds of oral sex, and he could feel the movement as Veronica's hair tickled its way up and down his thighs with each administration of her mouth upon his wife's cunt. He was the one staring wide-eyed now, as Trish looked back at him with her mouth wide open and a pained look on her face.

"God," she said. "Suck on my clit if you can, Veronica." There was another pause as Veronica squirmed her body downwards a little, and then another moan from his wife. "Oh yes! That's right, right there. I want to do it that way until I come. I want to come all over your face." She closed her eyes and quickened the pace of her part in the doggystyle, before looking back at Harry again and saying, "I want it so that after I come, and you pull out and come all over her. Can we do that, Harry?"