Sleepwalking Mom Ch. 15

When the light changed to green, I eased through the intersection. The car beside me didn't turn left and instead, fell in behind me. I looked in the rearview mirror and laughed as the young woman's head moved across to the driver's side and disappeared below the windshield. I don't know if the driver could see me looking back in the mirror or not but he raised his hands to the top of the steering wheel and gave me a thumbs up. I told Sylvia that she had started something. She mumbled unintelligibly as she continued her awesome blow job.

I wanted to cum so bad. I had missed her all week. The little minx was pulling me up to the crest of my orgasm and then she stopped. She did that three times before I pulled into the parking lot of her apartment complex. I shut off the engine and pushed my hips up at her face. She pulled off and said, "Are we there yet."

I said, "Uh-huh", hoping she was waiting to finish me off after I stopped so I wouldn't kill us. That wasn't her plan. She struggled to get my cock back in my pants and then zipped me up. I flinched, praying that she wouldn't zip my balls into the metal teeth. She came up on her knees and looked over the windshield at her apartment building.

She pushed her skirt down her thighs and opened her door. She giggled at the look on my face and said, "No dessert before dinner. She stepped out and reached down into her bra and hoisted her boobs back in place. I suggested that I should be the one to do that and she laughed. She instructed me to raise the convertible top and lock it down.

I tossed the car keys to her and she stowed them in her bag. She took my hand in hers and after four floors in the elevator she led me to her door, which was surprisingly unlocked. She wasn't the slightest concerned about it. I soon found out why. Lights were on inside and Fatima sat there on the sofa with a drink in her hand. She grinned at us when we came in, and said, "It's nice to see you again Dex."

I looked at Sylvia and she said, "I wanted to surprise you. It is your actual birthday today. Right?" I had completely forgot. It had been so long since we had paid any attention to my actual day. The twins had though, right down to the minute as I recalled. I remembered that they promised to do the same for me. Since they promised that they would return the favor at the exact minute, that meant that they would have come by my office this afternoon. I, of course, wasn't there. I smiled to myself thinking about what Ginger must have thought. I'd hear all about it on Monday.

Fatima was dressed in the same kimono that Sylvia had worn on our first date. I didn't know what that was all about but I couldn't help wonder if she wore the same thing underneath it as Sylvia had last time. Nothing.

I wasn't surprised to see Fatima here tonight. I kind of anticipated it after watching the recorded video of her and Sylvia in Dad's office earlier in the week. The video was erotic and their lesbian love turned me on but it seeded the thought that I could be the odd man out if they were back together. Now it appeared that they were back together.

Fatima stood and went to the balcony. The door was open and the curtains wafted into the living room along with the smoke and odor of barbequed ribs. Sylvia hung her bag in a closet by the front door and asked what I wanted to drink.

I said, "I'll have what your having." She made the drinks and offered me a seat. I took it. She went down the hall to her bedroom and came back minutes later in a different kimono. My cock hardened as I thought about the last time I was here.

When Fatima came in, she slid the balcony door shut to keep the smoke out. Sylvia said, "Tima? What did you prepare for hors d'oeuvres."

Fatima looked at Sylvia and said, "None. I thought you were bringing them. You forgot, didn't you Silly?" I was still amused by Fatima's nickname for Sylvia.

Sylvia looked at me and said, "I guess I did. I guess we'll have to make our own." Neither of them made any move for several moments and I looked from one to the other, expecting that one of them would head for the kitchen. Neither of them did. They approached each other in front of me and kissed passionately before unfastening their kimonos and letting them drop to the floor around them. They were both naked and my cock reacted instantly. I stretched out my left leg to relieve the leg angle at my hip.

When they broke their embrace, they looked at me like I was the main menu. Then it occurred to me that I was the hors d'oeuvres. They dropped to their knees on either side of my thighs and in short order had my pants, boxer shorts and shoes off. I was struggling out of my suitcoat and shirt and tie.

Fatima was the first to get her fingers around my throbbing shaft and she started jerking me off at a frenzied pace. Sylvia giggled and said, "Jesus, Tima. Slow down. We have all night and he has to last." At the pace she was going, I'd last less than five minutes.

Fatima's hand slowed to a more normal pace and she said, "Sorry, Silly. I don't get many chances with a cock like this, like you do."

Sylvia laughed and said, "Well, I haven't had any cock since last week, and I'm pretty horny right now." Sylvia's hand joined Fatima's and they got in synch to jerk me off just to tease me again. I leaned back against the back of the sofa and pushed my hips up as I got closer to an orgasm. Fatima grinned at Sylvia and they both released my cock at the same time. My ass lowered to the sofa and my cock pulsed hard as the crest of my climax fell back. I could have finished myself off but I wanted to see what these two beautiful women planned to do with me. They both knew that I was not a 'one-and-done' kind of guy.

Sylvia pushed her lips on the tip while Fatima moved her lips along her side of the shaft. They were both fondling my balls. Sylvia pushed down half-way, pushing Fatima's lips to the base. They switched and Fatima was giving me a blow job while Sylvia sucked on my balls. Fatima pulled off and looked behind her to the balcony. Sylvia took advantage and drove herself down my shaft until my knob pushed into her throat. She held it there until she needed to breathe and she pulled back up quickly and sucked at the wad of saliva that followed my cock from her mouth. She collected the wad in her hand and wiped it down my shaft before Fatima took her place. Sylvia looked to the balcony to make sure dinner wasn't burning.

I was groaning nearly constantly. Fuck, they were great cocksuckers. My balls announced that I was about to cum as they pulled up close to my body. Fatima giggled around my cock and pulled back to the ridge and locked her lips there as she started jerking me off again. Sylvia pushed her face down beside Fatima's face and joined Fatima's stroking rhythm.

I jammed my hips upward and groaned, "UUUUHHHHNNNGGG" as cum rocketed up my shaft. Fatima wasn't ready for the sheer quantity of cum and she was forced off the end of my cock in mid shot. It was more than usual and was probably due to Sylvia's teasing in the car. Sylvia giggled as cum sprayed across Fatima's face into her ear and hair. Sylvia waited for the lull between shots and pushed her lips down my shaft. She took a couple of shots and swallowed rapidly before pulling back and pushing my cock at Fatima's face again. She was ready and handled the next three shots with much more ease. The remaining shots drooled onto their tongues they had pushed forward to receive them. Fatima drilled the tip of her tongue into the 'eye' and shared it with Sylvia and they took off into another passionate embrace.

I looked out the balcony door and said, "Um, guys. There are flames coming out of the grill." Both Fatima and Sylvia pulled away from their embrace and jumped to their feet. Fatima beat Sylvia to the door and yanked in open and then jumped out. Smoke poured into the room. Sylvia grabbed the door handle and slammed it shut. I had to chuckle. Fatima was out on the balcony completely naked. I could see someone standing on a balcony, one floor higher, across the pool deck. He had binoculars and when I looked a little closer, I could see that he was jerking off. I wondered if he was watching Fatima and Sylvia giving me blow jobs. Before Fatima came back through the slider carrying a platter of ribs, the guy across the way was cumming between the wrought-iron balusters. His load was going to land on the concrete pool deck below. I hoped there was no one sitting in lounge chairs below him. Fatima never saw the guy and I didn't say anything about it.

None of us made any effort to get dressed. We sat down at the dining table. Sylvia fixed the plates and passed them to Fatima and me. I couldn't take my eyes off their breasts. Their nipples were erect and the net effect was to make my dick hard again and press firmly against the underside of the table. This was going to be a long night. I refrained from even touching it. I tried to concentrate on the meal. Fatima and Sylvia were digging in and had BBQ sauce all over their hands and then they'd touch their firm tits getting the sauce all over them too. There was definitely going to be a need for some cleaning up after and I was looking forward to the task.

Gradually, my dick softened and dropped to my hip and then rolled to fall between my legs and drape over my balls. The ribs were amazing and there wasn't much conversation. My fingers were covered with sauce and I started to clean them with my mouth. Fatima looked at me as I sucked on my index finger and said, "Dex. I want you to masturbate with those messy fingers." I thought that was an odd request so I looked at Sylvia as she intentionally smeared sauce all over her tits. I was getting the picture. She didn't say anything. She just nodded for me to do what Fatima asked.

I looked back at Fatima, who was grinning broadly. I pushed back from the table and reached down and put the sauce-free heel of my hand on the head of my dick and pulled it up. Fatima and Sylvia both scooched their chairs around the edge of the table to watch. Fatima saw that I was trying to avoid gripping my cock with messy fingers and said, "Come on, grab it or I will." She held up both hands covered with sauce and flexed her fingers. Sylvia giggled and did the same thing with her fingers.

I gingerly wrapped my messy fingers around my cock and started slowly stroking it. I was cautious that the sauce would burn my cock. When I had about as much sauce on my cock as I was going to, I started jerking myself off at a regular pace. Fatima and Sylvia both had sultry looks on their faces as they absentmindedly sucked their fingers into their mouths to clean off the sauce as their eyes were glued to my hard cock.

Sylvia glanced over at Fatima. They both looked like they were both going to boil over. Sylvia moved off her chair first and Fatima quickly followed. Instead of going to their knees, they stood and moved to either side of my chair and pushed their sauce covered tits to my face. I released my cock and put a hand on each of their asses and pulled them against me as I licked one of Sylvia's nipples causing her to groan hard. I pulled the nipple between my lips and rapidly flicked my tongue over the very tip. She writhed against my face. I turned to Fatima and did the same thing eliciting the same reaction.

Sylvia and Fatima leaned toward each other giving me access to their other tit and they kissed passionately as they reached down and each gripped half of my cock and started jerking me off. I groaned this time. I could feel the gooey sauce from their hands working as a lubricant on my cock.

Sylvia broke their embrace and dropped down to her knees to inhale my cock, pushing both hands down over my balls. Fatima came down on the other side and waited for her turn. Sylvia took one trip down my shaft and then pulled off, smacking her sauce covered lips. She giggled as Fatima made one trip down and then pulled off, smacking her lips too. They both grinned at me and Fatima said, "Yumm. Delicious," before she pushed her lips on again. They went back and forth, each pushing my knob into their throats before pulling off and aiming it at the other. The process wasn't going to pull an orgasm from me and I concluded that they were just messing with me. That was fine. The sensations of their lips riding down the length of my shaft was glorious. I loved every moment of it.

Sylvia made one last pass and announced that I was clean as a whistle. She kissed me on the tip of my crown and stood up and looked down at her chest and pointed at some left-over sauce on her tits and swiveled into my lap thrusting her tits at my face. I grinned and eagerly attacked the dark red sauce where ever I could find it. Sylvia reacted to the attack by grinding her pelvis on my hard cock trapped between her and my stomach. She still had sauce on her ass from my hands and Fatima moved around to lick her clean.

Sylvia stepped off and Fatima took her turn. I licked her tits clean as she ground her pussy on my cock and Sylvia licked the sauce from my hand off Fatima's ass.

We were all clean of sauce but we all jumped in the shower together. It was tight quarters and we used that fact to rub our bodies on each other as we shared the streaming hot water. Fatima and Sylvia washed me and I washed Sylvia with Fatima's help and Fatima with Sylvia's help. There was a lot of sexual contact but nothing that led to an orgasm.

We dried each other and they led me to the bedroom. I was really getting into this and my cock was raging hard. Sylvia and Fatima were both giggling and tittering as they got a kick out of pinching my cock and then watch it push back against the pressure. In unison, they pushed me back on the bed and I crab-walked to the middle and pulled a pillow under my head as they stood there beside the bed and just stared down at my cock jutting up several inches off my stomach and bobbed higher from there. They giggled and then Sylvia nodded to Fatima. I thought that was the signal to go but Fatima left the bedroom while Sylvia climbed on the bed and sat back on her heels. The light from the hall filtered into the bedroom providing the only illumination. Sylvia didn't make any move toward me. She just sat there on her heels fondling one of her nipples, which were hard and long.

Fatima came back with several multi-colored silk scarves and climbed up on the bed on the other side of me with the scarves. She handed two to Sylvia. She giggled at the concerned look on my face. She leaned forward and kissed me and said, "Don't worry. It's just a fantasy Fatima has to tie a guy to the bed and have her way with him as often as she wants." I looked over at Fatima as she was preparing a scarf. She grinned at me and nodded.

A fleeting thought flashed through my mind that I should get out of there right then, but I didn't have transportation and I had had sex with both of them before. I pushed the thought away and raised my hands to the corners of the head board. Fatima grinned and came up on her knees and looped the scarf in a double loop around my wrist and tied it and then secured it to the headboard. Sylvia did the same with my other hand. I was spread-eagled on the bed with the pillow behind my head allowing me to watch what would happen next. Whatever reticence I felt. My cock was eagerly and uncontrollably bouncing up and down. Fatima prepared another scarf and moved down the bed. She sucked my cock into her mouth and then her throat and pulled back off. She secured my foot to the corner of the footboard. Sylvia followed Fatima's lead and she took one trip down my cock and secured my other foot. I tested the security of the scarves. I wasn't going to get free on my own. That realization was a little disturbing. I had seen a movie about a wife that secured her husband to a bed with handcuffs with the key on the nightstand beside the bed and then promptly died of a heart attack. It didn't end well for the husband either. I relaxed; it was unlikely that both of them would die of a heart attack.

Fatima had one scarf left and she turned to face me. She grinned as she knee-walked up her side of my body and tied it firmly over my eyes and pulled it down over my nose. I couldn't see a thing. I said, "Um guys, Is this really necessary. I'd be more into this if I can see."

Sylvia said, "Sorry Dex. It's part of the fantasy."

"Can you tell me the gist of this fantasy?" I said.

Fatima giggled and said, "In due time." They both giggled. I was completely at their mercy. My cock started to deflate from my unease and I felt a pair of lips pull at my glans and then push half-way down my shaft flailing her tongue on the 'spot'. I thought it was Sylvia but I couldn't be sure. I admit it was kind of erotic not knowing who it was. My cock was hard again.

I felt the bed give like one of them had gotten off to the floor. No one spoke. There was no noise. I tested the restraints on my wrists. I felt more movement on the bed and it was on Sylvia's side of the bed. She laid down beside me and kissed me. I assumed that Fatima was climbing back on the bed and she laid down beside me on the other side and she kissed me too. Both of them had my cock in their hands, slowly stroking up and down my shaft in perfect synch. I felt more movement and it confused me. There were two bodies lying beside me and now there was additional pressure against my hips. It could have been Sylvia or Fatima but I didn't think so.

The hands on my cock overlapped and pulled the skin on my shaft and glans down tight. Then a new pressure appeared on my knob. With Fatima's and Sylvia's faces kissing me on my lips there was no way the new pressure was coming from either of them. Then another voice groaned hard as the pressure pushed past my glans and down my shaft. Someone else was fucking my cock and I loudly said, "Shit. Who else is here?" Sylvia giggled. I tried to get the scarf over my eyes off but I had no luck. Another groan and then a voice muttered, "Oh my gawwdd. You were right. This cock is amazing. A pair of hands pressed onto my chest and whoever was on my cock began rocking her hips forward and back at a furious pace.

Now I didn't care who it was. I rocked my hips upward in synch with the forward stroke and groaned. The unknown person began gasping for air, moaning, "AAAHHH.. AAAHHH... AHHH... OH FUCK." The voice whimpered out, "YES. OH GOD, YES."

I could here Fatima and Sylvia giggling right in front of my face. Then Sylvia whispered in my ear, "Cum in her Dex. I know there's plenty more where that comes from." Under the circumstances, my climax was a ways off, but I could feel the pussy gripping my cock tighter. I flexed back against this new pressure and the person groaned hard in response.

We were fucking each other at a rapid pace and suddenly, the voice groaned out, "Oh my gawwdd. Here I GGGGOOOOOO." The motion on my cock ramped up even faster. Her pussy clenched hard on my cock as she screamed, "AAAHHHHIIIEEEEEE. JESUS. FUCK." Her pace slowed but now she was slamming her pussy forward to slowly retreat and slam herself forward again.

Sylvia's voice said, "Get him off Reese. God, he cums gallons."

The new voice said, "I'm trying. Fuck his cock is incredible." She slammed her pussy forward and back several more time and said, "Fuck. I'm not gonna get him." She slowed and then came to a stop. I felt the body fall forward and lips crushed onto mine, gasping into my mouth. Sylvia and Fatima giggled.

I had no clue who Reese was or why she was here right now fucking my cock. I instinctively tried to fondle her tits but that effort was thwarted by the restraints. Reese had come up and off my cock when she fell forward on my chest to kiss me. I felt two hands grip my gooey cock and started jerking me off again. This sensation was familiar and I knew the hands belonged to Sylvia and Fatima, unless there were more people in the room. That thought was a concern. I said, "How many people are in the room?"