Through the Years Ch. 04 Pt. 3

bySyd649©

"Hi, girls, let me go pee, I might slip if you don't." I hurried to the bathroom and got my morning piss done. I went back to bed to join the girls. Tam took me right back in her mouth as I crawled into the bed in front of them. "Tam, you're going to make me cum with your mouth or you want something else?"

"I want something else, I want that nice cock buried in my pussy. Maybe Brit will return the favor by licking it and your shaft as it slides in and out of my pussy."

"Can I do the licking? I want to see that cock going in and out of your pussy," came from Kacy's lips.

"Yes, you lick my pussy and his shaft. Brit, you lick his balls from behind as he jams it in me."

I watched Kacy lay down on the floor, Tam straddled her and lowered her pussy to Kacy's mouth. I was starting to have a good erection. I put it near Tam's pussy. I felt Kacy slip it in her mouth. I was soon very erect in Kacy's mouth. She had it at the back of her throat working to get it into her throat. I felt it go in a little farther, then slide right back out. I felt her line it up with Tam's pussy. I hammered it in as far as I could on the first stroke. I felt Kacy licking my shaft as I slipped it back out to the tip before slipping it in again all the way. I felt Kacy's tongue on my balls and then on Tam's pussy lips. My balls were touching the lips of Tam's pussy. I had every single smidgeon of my cock buried in her pussy. I was riding her pussy as Kacy tongued it. "Oh my god, you cock is so deep in my pussy. I can feel your balls hitting my clit with each thrust. FUCK, I am going to CUM." I felt my balls starting to pulse. Tam was cumming, She was holding her breath and just about to scream. Whatever Kacy was doing to her pussy was driving her crazy not to mention my cock could feel her pussy milking it. Her pussy wasn't as tight as Brit's, but she must practice her keggling muscles. She was working my cock, making me just about to cum. I felt her go stiff and then just relax as she came in a huge orgasm. I slipped my cock out of her. I had managed to get her off, without cumming myself. I needed to pace myself or these girls were going to fuck me to death. I slipped off to take a shower and cook some breakfast.

They all came out to the main room together. I think the smell of fresh bacon cooking reminded them they needed to eat. While I was setting around the table with Wren and Syndy, the other three went for a walk. "You know, I can't keep all of you satisfied. I am going to have to recruit some help."

"Are you complaining about having too much pussy?" Asked Syndy.

"No. Ah, well maybe. I mean help. I was having trouble before with just the two of you. I never dreamed I would ever get to fuck Tam. I love you both, I enjoyed her also, but you both are enough for me. I am the luckiest man in the world to have you both. I am facing reality. I know I can't keep up. I am asking for your input as to what we need to do."

"You hear any of us complaining about your performances? I know I, for one, like coming here to the cabin to relax and just have some fun. I love the Ride up here. I love the things we do. I enjoyed the last time when we played blackjack to see who won. I like contests, I like to win, but I also like to know if I lose that the winner enjoys it."

"What are you saying Wren?"

"Syndy and I have been talking. Remember the last time you had us each play tug-of-war with our clits in them tubes? We have since realized we really enjoyed it. We think you come up with some great ideas that challenged us. We would like to see some more of them. Think about it, what diabolical things would you like to do to us, or have us do?"

"Wow, I don't know. Maybe some wild competition between you would be fun."

"What kind of a competition. It sounds interesting to me. Does it interest you, Syndy?"

"I like the idea. Are we talking about just us or are we wanting the other girls to compete also?"

"I think all females that are at the cabin when we are up here. I am sure there are going to be times there are only the two of us here. I am sure Tam will want to compete. I am not sure about my girls. I think Brit will, if there is a chance she might get to fuck Tim."

"So you think we might, like set up an obstacle course or something? The winner gets what she wants, the loser pays a penalty. What would the penalties be?"

"I like the idea so far. Maybe play a game with a penalty like last time."

"Do we do away with the Ride to the cabin?"

"No, we may change it a little so it is equal. Can't do away with it. It wakes up our pussies and makes them super sensitive. It is needed to start the competition."

"When the girls get back. We play black jack again like last time. The first two losers gets to play pussy tug-of-war. The winner gets fucked as the runner up licks her pussy while wearing the tubes on her nipples and clit. The only change to the tug-of-war, is that there will be surgical tubing connecting all three tubes to each of them. The one with the least tubes on at the end is the loser and has to lick the one with more tubes on to an orgasm as we all watch," I said.

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