The Argive Ch. 081-085

As soon as she finished her statement, her hand crossed across his stomach and dipped down under his chiton. Praxis let out a small groan as she wrapped her hand around his cock--always the telltale signal that she wanted sex. The only problem was that Lysandra had to flip up his chiton in order to reach him.

In the process of freeing his cock, she exposed him to Zenais.

Zenais let out a quiet hiss once his manhood was freed. Praxis looked over to find that her eyes were locked on it, watching Lysandra stroke him with purpose. Lysandra started to kiss the back of his neck at that moment, which only caused him to grow harder.

The situation was rapidly growing out of control, but before Praxis could ask anything, Zenais tried to sit up.

"Maybe I should go to my room for the night?" she offered. Her eyes were still watching his cock. "Let you two have some privacy?"

Praxis was surprised when Lysandra turned her down.

"No, I'd like you to stay," said the redhead firmly. "Stay out here with us please?"

Zenais sat back almost a little too quickly. "If that's what you really want," she said while licking her lips.

"It is," replied Lysandra. "I don't mind a small audience."

That surprised Praxis even further, especially when Lysandra stood up and straddled him, keeping her back to Zenais while putting her arm around his left shoulder. In the process, he could feel the extreme heat that was coming from between her legs. It would take next to nothing to slide inside her right now.

Praxis looked up at her to make sure she knew what she was doing. There wouldn't be any going back if they did this.

Lysandra seemed to sense the question forming inside him. She leaned forward and suckled his ear lobe before she whispered one thing.

"Trust me, okay?"

He did trust her, and that's why he didn't think to protest any further. The only thing he did was groan in pleasure as Lysandra started to slide down on his cock.

She let out the most arousing moan as she took his full length inside her. Across the room, Zenais whimpered at the sight, and Praxis watched as she slipped a hand under her chiton as she started to watch them move.

Lysandra turned her head back at Zenais. "Do you like watching us?"

The blonde woman didn't say a word. She just nodded quickly.

Lysandra moaned as her eyes rolled upward. "He always fills me so good. His cock is just perfect."

"How does it feel?" asked Zenais in a whispery tone. "How does it feel in you?"

"Blessed Demeter, it's the best thing I've ever felt in my life," answered Lysandra as she began to bounce in his lap. "I feel so whole when I'm with him like this. Like I'm finally complete."

Zenais' hand began to move faster under her chiton. "It's so sexy to watch. You two look so beautiful."

Zenais wasn't wrong. It was a beautiful act, and Praxis found that he liked the idea of Zenais watching. Quite a few times, their eyes met during the process, and it only seemed to turn him on more knowing that she was enjoying being a spectator.

Lysandra seemed to benefit the most. Her first orgasm came early and effortlessly as she came crashing down onto his lap. She kissed him powerfully before dismounting and turning around, facing Zenais as she reinserted him.

Now Praxis had the vision of watching Lysandra's pert ass while they fucked. Somewhere along the way, one of Zenais' straps was lowered, exposing her tits. Her one free hand started to pinch her nipple.

The situation was one of the hottest that Praxis had ever been in. It was a struggle not to cum but he wanted it to last as long as it could. Lysandra felt so good, and now he had a view almost directly between Zenais' legs, where her hand was working furiously.

"I'm going to cum again," announced Lysandra as she grinded her hips against him. "Yes... oh fuck yes... mmm... yes, yes, yes!"

Lysandra came hard. The orgasm was so intense that she nearly collapsed, stopping all movement as the orgasm wracked her body. Praxis held her upright to prevent her from falling but he'd been with her long enough to know that Lysandra would need a moment to rest. Or at very least, she would need him to get on top and take on more of the work.

She didn't do either. Lysandra simply dismounted and crawled right next to Praxis, kissing him several times as she caught her breath. She pumped his slick cock with her hand before she said the words he least expected to hear.

"Zenais, come over here please?"

Chapter 85: Menage

Praxis froze in place. Did he really just hear that? Did those words really come out of Lysandra's mouth?

"Zenais, come over here," repeated Lysandra, more forcibly this time.

Whatever trance the blonde woman had been under ended right there. For the first time that night, Zenais had panic on her face, and it was like she wasn't just watching them fuck in the minutes prior.

If Praxis expected Zenais to flee, he was quickly surprised. Lysandra managed the situation with a deft hand.

"It's okay," she said to Zenais calmly. "Come over here please. I can't take care of him just by myself. I need your help. Please?"

At that moment, Zenais made eye contact with Praxis. He stared back at her, wondering what she was going to do. All the tension of the preceding days came to the forefront, and he wasn't exactly surprised when her eyes looked at his cock once more.

Zenais stood up and made her way over to them slowly, the upper half of her chiton slipping off her erect nipples and falling to her waist.

By the time she closed the distance, Lysandra smiled at her again while she pumped Praxis' cock.

"It's okay," Lysandra whispered. "I want all of us to be happy. Come here."

Lysandra leaned up until she was on her knees. She opened her arms toward Zenais, and the blonde woman slipped into them.

At that moment, Praxis watched as their lips came together, kissing for the first time. His cock jerked several times as he watched them explore, their lips holding contact while their breasts mashed together. It was one of the sexiest sights he'd ever had, something that he could watch all day.

But the kiss ended all too soon, at least for Zenais. She still had a dreamy look on her face when Lysandra pulled away coyly.

"That was really nice," said Lysandra, grinning from ear to ear.

Zenais nodded her head. "Can we do it more?"

Lysandra leaned back on her heels and grabbed Praxis' cock once again. "Yes, but first, we need to get you a seat. I want you to sit on his lap and raise your chiton."

Zenais did exactly as she was told. Praxis could almost laugh at how the predator had become the prey but the moment was too charged with tension. He had a perfect view of Zenais removing what was left of her chiton, slipping it down her long legs. When it was finally gone, he could see a small thatch of blonde pubic hair, which was covering a pair of dripping lips.

Content to stare at each other for a moment, neither Praxis nor Zenais made the next move. It took Lysandra's intervention to pull Zenais' hand to his cock, making her wrap it around.

"Stroke him," urged Lysandra. "He's nice and wet because of me so he'll slip inside you very easily. That's what you want, right?"

Praxis mimicked her words to Zenais. "You want this, don't you?"

Zenais started to nod. "I do. I want you... inside me."

Those words caused his cock to jerk again. He wasted no time in grabbing Zenais' free hand and guiding her onto his lap. She came willingly, taking the position that Lysandra started with. Her arms fell onto his shoulders and her large tits crushed against his chest.

Praxis felt a small amount of wetness and a large degree of heat as his cock nudged against her slick lips. She clearly needed no more encouragement to do this with him.

From just below them, Lysandra grabbed his cock once more. She swiped him against Zenais' slit a couple times before putting the tip right at the entrance.

"Sit down for me, Zenais," she instructed. "All the way."

Zenais gasped once her hips began to come down, driving him inside her body. She couldn't stop gasping for air either, continuing to do so until half his length was buried in her. The entire time she was sinking down on her, Lysandra coached her with soothing words, even using her fingers to gently pinch Zenais' nipples.

"That's perfect," replied Lysandra once he was thoroughly buried in the blonde. "How does he feel, Zenais?"

Zenais' eyes went wide. "Like someone shoved that jug of wine in my pussy!"

That broke the tension somewhat and they all laughed. At least Zenais seemed to settle and she met Praxis' gaze once more.

"You look so sexy like this," he whispered to her. "You're gorgeous."

"Yeah?" asked Zenais. "This is what you wanted?"

He nodded. "You?"

Zenais smiled. "Yes. As much as I tried to deny it, I wanted it badly."

"It's not good to deny the things that we want," said Lysandra from the side. "Nor should you deny me when I say I want to watch you fuck him really good. Give him everything you have, Zenais."

Praxis moved his hands to Zenais' hips. He started to raise and lower her, just like he'd been doing to Lysandra earlier. Zenais let out several deep breaths, mostly as she struggled to get used to his girth. Once her breathing was under control, Zenais leaned forward and kissed him.

Her lips tasted like Lysandra, a twist of irony that Praxis found comforting and amusing. Slowly, her lips parted as he introduced his tongue, exploring her mouth before giving her the chance to do the same. All the while, their hips kept moving in unison, driving him deeper than he was the stroke before.

Being inside Zenais was wonderful, and he could tell a difference from being inside Lysandra. Zenais wasn't as tight as the smaller redhead but she was wetter, and Praxis could feel her juices sliding down his shaft and balls. Such a feeling only spurred him forward and their hips began to move at a faster velocity.

"Just like that," whispered Lysandra, who was now rubbing herself slowly. "Keep fucking him just like that, Zenais. Mmm fuck, you two are so sexy together."

Zenais started to whimper as Praxis began to really hammer into her body. Quite suddenly, her body shuddered as she released, and he could feel more of her sweet juices dripping down his manhood.

When her eyes opened again, they had a dreamy quality to them.

"Blessed Demeter, you feel so good in me," she whispered with a husky breath. "I never knew a man could feel like this. So warm, so hard! So completely filling."

Lysandra couldn't help but grin. "I told you he was different. Different from all the others."

"You weren't lying," replied Zenais before leaning in to kiss Praxis once more. He returned her kiss eagerly, never stopping the pistoning of his hips.

By this point, Praxis had to cum. The erotic act of fucking Zenais while Lysandra watched already had him to his boiling point but so too did the position they were in. He was getting just enough pressure against the tip that it was only just a matter of time.

"I know that look," said Lysandra as she watched him. "He's going to cum soon."

Zenais moaned and kept rotating her hips against him. "He's going to cum? Right now?"

"Oh, yes," replied Lysandra. "And he's going to cum inside you. So deep inside you."

Zenais shivered and she started to move faster. "Yes, I want it. I want it so deep in me."

Praxis bit his lip. His grip on Zenais' hip became tighter. "You want it all? You want my seed in you?"

"Oh, fuck yes! Please put it in me. Mark me, Praxis. Give it all to me!"

Praxis let out a small groan. He couldn't help but picture Zenais with her legs spread, with his cum dripping out of her. It was so erotic that he started cumming right at that moment.

"Yes, I can feel it!" moaned Zenais. "He's cumming inside me. He's filling me. I can feel him shooting into me."

Lysandra grinned and used her hand to pull his mouth to her. She gave him one passionate kiss before looking into his eyes. "Give it all to her. Fill her."

It was the most intense orgasm of his life. There was nothing that could possibly top being here with both women--kissing Lysandra while cumming inside Zenais. And the best part of it was that no one seemed upset. Zenais was grinning from ear to ear as she sat up from his lap. In the process, a small dollop of cum escaped her body, splattering on the tiled floor beneath them.

"I should probably clean up," said Zenais, covering her pussy and moving toward the other room. Praxis watched her ass bounce as she walked away, but he was soon distracted as Lysandra bent over and sucked his cock into her mouth. She started to clean him, bathing his manhood with her tongue and soaking up every spent ounce of seed and Zenais' juices that she could find.

Once she was satisfied, Lysandra let out a contented moan and snuggled against his side. She looked at him with her big, green eyes.

"That was... extremely fun," she said mischievously.

Praxis couldn't help but laugh. "Yes, very fun. And very unexpected."

"Maybe for you. For me, this was very much the outcome I expected tonight."

Suddenly, it all made sense. Praxis looked at her closely.

"You planned all of this, didn't you? The whole thing? You wanted all of us to have sex tonight?"

She grinned and nodded her head. "I did."

"With Zenais too?" he asked. "Did she have a role to play in this?"

"A small one," she answered. "But I mostly told her to just go with my lead."

"I just can't figure out why. What's in it for you? Why do this?"

"Because I care about you," replied Lysandra. "And I know you wanted her. And I know she wanted you. She wants me too but we already knew that. I think the fact that she wanted you hit her as a surprise but the way I looked at it was that if we all wanted this to happen, and nobody got hurt, then why not do it?"

Praxis arched an eyebrow. "So you're really okay with this? You're not secretly upset about what happened?"

Lysandra giggled. "I'm not upset at all."

"Was this just a one-time thing? Or will this happen again?"

She shrugged. "It's whatever we want it to be. Do you remember back in Argos, when you got back from Corinth and you told me about that woman? The brunette woman that you liked so much?"

"Astara? Of course," he answered.

"Do you remember what I told you? I said that for the right woman, I'd be willing to share you. I'm not sure if Zenais is the right woman yet but I'm willing to give her a chance to see if she wants to be here with us. I never expect anything to get between us, of course, but if Zenais wants to be with us both, then what's the harm?"

"None that I see," he replied. "But then again, I'm the guy that just had a threesome with two beautiful women."

Lysandra giggled and kissed him. "And if you keep playing your cards right, you'll have many more nights like tonight."

"Sounds like a plan."

Lysandra looked away for a moment as the smile dropped from her face. She seemed on the verge of some serious thought before she eventually looked back at him.

"Just promise me one thing," she said seriously. "That whatever develops with Zenais or whoever doesn't do anything to our relationship. I don't want to ever lose you. Can you promise me that you'll always make time for me? That you won't change your love for me?"

Praxis nodded slowly, understanding how important this was to her on an instinctual level. "I can't imagine living my life without you, Lysandra. Even in just this short amount of time, you've made your mark on it. Being without you would be like being without my right arm. I don't know how I would live."

Lysandra smiled and kissed him tenderly. "That's just what I needed to hear. I love you, Praxis."

"I love you too."

She looked back in his eyes as a wicked smile appeared on her lips. "Come on, let's go get Zenais. I'm feeling up for round two."