The Girl or the Group? Ch. 03

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Unbelievable. Her breathing had recovered, and Jen's superb body was clearly still up for more. I grinned back at her.

"Reverse cowgirl, you said?"

I pulled out and rolled back on the bed while Caroline released Jen's hands. With a sensuous movement Erika slid her body across mine, stopping to kiss me.

"Jen's pretty insatiable," Erika whispered, smiling happily at me. "But you are quite the stud, too, Peter Holte. That was very hot. Will you do the same to me, sometime?" She kissed me, and slid off to the side to make room for Jen.

Who didn't waste any time. She took a moment to kiss me, trailing her hands down my chest. Then she flipped her body over mine, thrust her pert ass back towards me, and sank down over my shaft in one slow and graceful movement which made us both moan.

Jen rode me deep and smooth, while I admired the play of muscles all over her back, ass and legs. She was in seriously good shape and didn't seem tired at all. She mostly raised herself all the way up my length and then ground down with a little sideways twist, while her hips and butt moved back and forth in that kind of oval that lets a girl rub a hard dick just where she wants it. I was as hard as ever, though this position didn't really do it for me.

It totally worked for Jen, though. Within a minute she was gasping, and the climaxes came again. Caroline made a little sound and jumped up to lean opposite Jen, kissing her and fondling her breasts. Jen's hands went to Caroline's body and soon the American girl was moaning too.

Erika knelt up, looking down at me with a hungry expression.

"Come on then, Miss Jansen," I said, reaching for her. "While I'm down here being exploited, you might as well use me for your pleasure too."

Erika grinned and leaned forward to kiss me for a long moment. Then she brought one leg across my head and gracefully lowered her hot pussy to my eager mouth and fingers.

Does every woman taste different? I've always thought so. Erika tasted wonderful. A gentle tang, the slightest metallic hint, and a touch of sweetness. But mostly a light but deep flavor of pure girl.

The lips of her pussy were slightly puffy, her skin incredibly smooth, and when my questing tongue and fingers exposed her clitoris, it was full and proud. I kissed and licked around it, teasing her while my hands wandered. Up to a breast, round to her sweet ass, along her supple thighs. Then down, to feather over her love bud, while my rigid tongue thrust into her, making her gasp and close her eyes, and twist her hands in my hair.

I wanted to spend days, weeks worshipping her like this. Teasing her and then bringing her to perfect ecstasy. But with Jen literally rocking my body, I set my sights lower. At least for tonight. I just hoped I could please this girl and make her come.

I focused all my attention on Erika. My dick was on autopilot inside Jen, but that didn't seem to be a problem - she was still going strong. With Erika I used every little trick I knew, every skillful touch I could manage, my lips and tongue, my fingers, everything. She was exquisite, and exquisitely responsive. Moaning my name, gasping with pleasure, encouraging me with soft whimpers of pleasure. Her lovely breasts were still very sensitive, and as I felt her body tense and the climax build in her, I moved one hand up to pull and squeeze a nipple. And she came.

"Ohh... Ohhh... Oh Peter!.. .Oh darling!.... Oh yes... Oh yes!... Ohhhh... Ohhhh... Ohhhh!"

Clamping down on my face, crying out my name, grinding herself against my lips and tongue. I felt hot liquid run into my mouth and greedily sucked it down. I kept moving with her, caressing her breasts more tenderly now, using my mouth as sensitively as I could. Letting her use me as she wanted, doing everything I could to prolong the sensations for her. And her climax, or perhaps more than one, did seem to go on and on in waves of pleasure.

"Oh Peter!.... Oh Peter... Ohh... Oh please... Ohhh... Oh!... Oh!... Ohhh!... Ohhh... Ohhh..."

I was dimly aware Jen had come again, and was pulling herself off of me. But mostly I focused on the pleasure of being able to give pleasure to Erika. When her body relaxed and slumped, and she smiled at me as her wide eyes gazed into mine, I swear I felt as satisfied as she was. She slid off my face to cuddle up against me, one arm going round my chest as she pressed her lips to me.

"Peter... mijn liefste... darling... You are too good." She giggled. "How are you single?"

My only answer was to kiss her, while Jen and Caroline crawled up the bed to flop down beside us. All four of us were breathing hard. As far as I could tell, all the girls were in a languid state of post-orgasmic afterglow. I hadn't come, and my erection pointed straight up like a little flagpole. Someone had removed the condom and cleaned me up a bit, but I hadn't noticed. I was in a weird condition. Still aroused and needing to come, but also satisfied like the girls, from - hopefully - a job well done. Well, two jobs really, though for the last few minutes I'd hardly been consciously engaged with Jen. She didn't seem to mind.

Erika propped herself up on one elbow, examining me.

"And you still haven't come?"

We all looked at the flagpole, and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Guess not," I chuckled, remembering dinner. "One is trying to rise to a challenge."

The girls made sympathetic noises and draped themselves over me.

"Well, we simply can't have that," Jen said, her voice seductive, but taking charge again. She was irrepressible. "The only question is: how shall we do this, darling?"

I caught my breath as Caroline started nuzzling my balls, lifting them gently to take each one in her mouth and lave it with her tongue. Jen, meanwhile, had knelt up and was placing lingering kisses all over the head of my dick. Suddenly I was no longer in control. The need to come was taking over.

Erika brushed my hair back with a tender gesture, then rose to her knees too and lifted my right arm, holding it pillowed against her luscious breasts. She licked, kissed and stroked around my palm and fingers, gazing into my eyes the whole time. Somehow this was even more erotic than what the other girls were doing. She smiled, enchantingly. She knew exactly how she was making me feel.

"I think he should have you again, Jen," Erika murmured, kissing my fingertips slowly and sensuously. "Peter hasn't come inside you yet." Kiss. "But this time..." Kiss. "...you should concentrate..." Kiss. "...on pleasing him." Kiss. "Submissively." Kiss. "And Caroline and I will help you serve him. Would you like that, Peter? Sir?" She sucked a finger deep into her mouth, and I moaned at what they were doing to me.

The girls' movements seemed slower now, deliberate and unhurried, but intensely sexy. Their bodies slid languidly over mine, rubbing provocatively against me. Their fingers traced lazy lines of fire. Warm lips and tongues lingered on my skin.

Jen and Caroline raised my butt and slid cushions under my lower back. A condom appeared and the two of them took their time licking and teasing my yearning dick as they rolled it on to me. Erika knelt by my shoulders, kissing and caressing me, feathering her hair across my chest or grazing her erect nipples along my flesh, but not interrupting my view of the other girls' mouths on my manhood.

Jen crawled seductively up my body to kiss me for a long moment, then kneel up straddling me. Looking into my eyes, she lowered her taut body, impaling herself on me with excruciating slowness until...Ohhhhh...I was engorged deep within her. She was hot and tight, and I could feel her rippling the muscles of her inner walls, massaging my dick with incredible sensations. I had one arm round Erika, while the other reached out to let me stroke Jen's thighs, flanks and breasts.

Caroline, meanwhile, had buried herself between my legs and was licking and stroking my inner thighs and balls, and then lower still. Her tongue found the sensitive spots, licking from my ass crack up to my balls, making me jerk and thrust up into Jen.

"Lie back, darling," Jen whispered. "Allow your girls to take care of you now. If Sir will permit us. Let us to devote ourselves to your pleasure."

"Please, Peter...Sir," Erika said, nuzzling my cheeks and licking at my ear. "Please let us serve you. We want to. And your girls want you to be strong with us and make us do whatever you wish to please you. And if you're not satisfied, then punish us. Spank us, or tie us up, or do whatever you want with us. Please?"

Okay, we were playing. But Erika's seductive voice got inside my head and turned me on more than any scene I'd ever been in. I closed my eyes and moaned, dazed by the things these women were doing to my body, and by Erika's enticing words.

When I opened them again, I saw Jen had raised her arms and twined her fingers in her hair. She was dancing on my dick, slowly and exquisitely, lips parted with desire, her eyes fixed on mine as she rode me. She was clearly aroused but this time, I could tell, she rode and danced for my pleasure, not her own. My eyes feasted on this incredible picture of carnal beauty. Up and down, and twisting her body, plunging herself down to caress the length of my iron dick with her hot, wonderful pussy. Arching her back, pert breasts thrust out. She was achingly, unbearably erotic. And Caroline was still doing incredible things with her tongue and skillful fingers. While Erika grazed my skin with her nails and sucked a nipple or tongued the sensitive nerves she had discovered in my hands, arms and neck. Or whispered suggestively in my ear.

"Does Sir enjoy having three girls serving him at once? Three hot, naked girls, all desperate to please you? Are you getting close now, Sir?"

Erika's thrilling voice and hot breath on my face added another tantalizing sexual charge to my overwhelmed senses. I was gasping, and almost out of mind with arousal as she kissed me deeply on the lips.

Jen's motions sped up. She leaned forward, and I pulled her arms down so she could balance over me on hands and knees. Her pussy stroked me perfectly, up and down. Up, and down. Bringing me higher and higher. Milking my climax from me.

"Oh... Sir... Have me," she gasped. "Take me. Come in me. Own me. Please... Uhh... Uhhh!... Please. Please... I beg you to come in me... Uhh!... Uhhh."

The other two girls were moving with her, licking and stroking me as Jen drew my soul up through my throbbing manhood. My body seemed to shrink in on itself, down into the bed, with the intensity of pleasure they were forcing on me. Blood rushed inward to my dick. The incredible sensations built and built, as golden ecstasy pooled in my loins. Then I cried out, as sweet fire surged up my shaft, exploding at the tip in hot, radiant pleasure. My dick lanced up deep into Jen, spurting my seed and thrusting and thrusting as I came inside her. Jen ground her pussy back against me, coming too, squealing loudly as I battered into her body. Caroline was fervently trying to lick my balls while Erika clung tight round my neck and kissed me hard, so my moans were into her open mouth as I came and came and came, my entire body awash with the delight of climax.

Finally, eventually, my thrusts and moans and the jetting of my cum slowed. And then, at last, stopped. Jen had collapsed on top of me, my dick still sheathed in her. Erika and Caroline were holding me, kissing at my body. For a minute no-one spoke and the only sound was our breathing, returning to normal.

Then Jen raised her head and kissed me, deliciously.

"Well," she grinned. "I suppose we've proved I get off on being sexually submissive. To the right man, anyway. And you like being dominant, though you're trying to be polite about it. A successful experiment." She gave a contented sigh. "Mmm. I have been well and truly fucked. I can still feel you inside me. You were pretty amazing there, Peter Holte." With a giggle she cuddled up against me, laying her head on my chest and closing her eyes. "You've even shut me up."

That would be the day.

As Caroline wriggled up the bed to join the group hug, Erika and I traded smiling glances. Then a soft kiss. Her shining eyes were locked on mine. She looked very happy. And I was feeling pretty darn wonderful. For a moment I feared my brain might start racing away. Thinking. Always damn thinking. But some unexpected wise part of my mind calmed me and steered me back to the here and now. I lay back, gazing at her, and enjoyed this moment.

The four of us lay peacefully together for a while, till Erika and Caroline slipped off, to return with flannels. Jen and I separated, with a kiss. After a few minutes of clean up and bathroom breaks we all ended up on the bed again. I noticed the high heels had gone, though I'm not exactly sure when. I'd been somewhat occupied.

This time Erika lay on top of me, the others cuddling up either side.

Jen and Erika seemed content to just hang out for a while, but Caroline was squirming her body against mine. She leant in to kiss me, temptingly. I got the distinct impression she wanted more.

"So, Peter," she said, innocently, fingers playing at my hair. "Do you come here often?"

There was a groan from Erika, and a moment later Jen swung a pillow over my head to land a blow on Caroline's shoulder.

"Ow," exclaimed the American girl. "What? Hey, Jen, while you were totally getting nailed by Studly here, I was mostly just helping out. And, excuse me Erika, but I saw you sneak your hot little crotch onto his mouth a few minutes ago. Mijn liefste. So now I feel like getting a piece of him. Is that so wrong?"

"Oh, poor baby," Jen's voice was muffled by my chest. "I took care of you too, darling, if you remember. Anyway, now Peter's had me, he probably won't be able to settle for anything less."

This time the derisive groans came from Erika and Caroline. I sensed the girls gearing up for another of those bickering matches they enjoyed, but which always seemed to result in me being sexually teased. And felt I could really use a break.

"Ladies," I interrupted, rather weakly. "I'm flattered, but what makes you think I've got any more, right now?"

Oops. Mistake.

"Ooh, Peter," Jen cooed. "That sounds like a challenge. You don't think we could tempt you?" She nibbled my ear, and I saw the other two looking up at me, their eyes sparkling. Uh-oh.

Once again my face must have betrayed my thoughts. They all started laughing.

"I'm sorry, Peter," Erika giggled. "You just looked so cute. Okay. If you would like time to recover, darling, you shall have it. But Caroline does have a point, Jen. So why don't we girls take care of you, Caroline? And Peter can watch. Would you like that, darling? Just while you get your strength back."

She kissed me. Her lips and tongue were sweet at first, then more sensuous and demanding as she ravished my mouth. I couldn't help but respond. My body moved beneath her, and she felt my manhood stir. Erika broke the kiss with a satisfied smile.

Women are so beautiful. Well, yeah, I mean, obviously. But everything about them is so beautiful. I'm not a total klutz, but when I change position in bed it probably looks like a walrus flopping around on rocks. These girls seemed to glide across the sheets, their limbs flowing. It was like watching ballet. Only, you know, with scorching hot, naked babes. Um, right.

Caroline stretched out to lie next to me on the bed, while Jen wriggled between her legs. Erika snaked over me to the other side of Caroline. With a knowing glance at me, she started kissing her and running her hands lightly over Caroline's breath-taking body.

Oh. Oh, yeah.

Jen was doing her thing at the juncture of Caroline's thighs, and Caroline's body was already tensing while she made out with Erika. I guess the girls made a performance of it, for me. No complaints here. Three knockout women, twined together, kissing and licking, caressing and rubbing their soft bodies against each other with a taunting slowness. Often, one or other would glance over to see my reaction. As she sucked Caroline's nipples, Erika fixed her gaze on me. And when Caroline moaned and arched her back, Erika watched my eyes widen and my dick come erect. She threw me a teasing smile and continued her ministrations.

Jen had brought Caroline to the squirming, gasping brink of climax, and now looked at me as she effortlessly held the poor girl there, with her cunning tongue and fingers.

"Ohh... Ohhh... Please, Jen... Please... I'm so ready... Ohhh... Ohhhh."

"What do you guys think?" Jenna asked. "Should we let her?"

Erika lifted her lips from Caroline's neck.

"Always with the power games, Jen," she sighed. "Be nice. Look - Peter's almost ready for us again."

"Hmm. That's all very well," Jen said, while her fingers stroked Caroline to further moans. "But I didn't hear much 'be nice to Jen' from you or her while I was tied to the bed. Oh, all right. You can come, Caroline. Just ask me nicely..."

"Please Jen... Ohh... Please let me come... Please... Ohhh... Please do me, Jen... Ohhh... Okay... Okay... Ohhh... I beg you, Jen... I'm begging you... Please let me come..."

"And the magic word?" Jen teased. "Come on. You know."

"Ohh... Ohhh... Oh, you bitch... Ohhh... Oh, Jen... Ohhh... Okay... All right... Ohhh... Please Mistress... Please Mistress... I beg you to let me come, Mistress... I beg you to... Ohhh... Ohhh!... Ohhh!... Oh yes!... Oh yes!... Ohhhhh!... Ohhhhh!... Ohhhhhh!!"

Caroline's body bucked, legs stretching out and her head thrown back as she screamed her orgasm. It was awesome to see. Erika's hands and mouth were at her breasts, but Erika herself was still watching me. Jen, supporting herself on her knees and an elbow, had one hand under Caroline, fingers curled up into her ass, and the other at Caroline's pussy, one thumb inside her while her mouth seemed glued to the girl's clitoris. Caroline's body undulated, waves of ecstasy rippling through her, but Jenna stayed with her, giving her no escape as the multiple orgasms went on and on.

The entire scene was incredibly erotic. I was erect again and panting with lust as my eyes drank it in.

Eventually Caroline subsided, her moans becoming whimpers. She collapsed on the bed, eyes fluttering, gasping for breath, drained. Jen let go her hold, while Erika kissed her forehead and held her.

After a minute, Jen quietly brought flannels again and tenderly cleaned up. Then she crawled sexily up the bed to kiss Caroline, with Erika joining in to make the most sensuous three-way display. The kiss lasted for a minute, and watching them I was so aroused I was in pain. Then I heard whispering. Three lovely faces turned towards me. Caroline was flushed and still breathing hard. But all three girls wore wicked smiles. Without a word to me, they moved.

Jen stepped off the bed and reached out to pull me up for a deep kiss. Her hands went round my neck and her body rubbed up against me until I moaned. Then she turned me round to face the bed. Caroline was still on her back but had rotated so her head was at the bottom of the bed, slightly hanging off.

Erika walked over and kissed me. Her soft hands slid across my chest, over my abdomen, to my thighs. Still not speaking, she sank to kneel in front of me, kissing her way down till she reached my hard manhood. She kissed and licked around the tip, brought her warm mouth over the head, and slid down the length of me till I was fully lodged in her, my dick nudging at her throat, her lips at the base of my shaft, her tongue moving. Then she started moaning, almost humming, the pitch wavering, adding little vibrations to everything else I was feeling. I froze, not breathing, as incredible sensations washed over me. Slowly, she brought her mouth up and off of me, and planted a lingering kiss at the tip as she looked up into my eyes.