by Opal Cole
Maureen was very serious now.
"In this situation, my love, I'm the center of the union and you two are like planets that circle the sun. This is my and your life we are deciding, James, and I will not lose you. So we decided that this weekend we would remove all rules and see how it will develop. If it does not work out – we are adult people and can step away from it and keep it as a good memory. If it does work out: who knows what could develop from there? There's one basic condition, however: If Mom wants to make love to you and you to her, this will be done in front of me. There will be no hidden emotions, no concealed moves and no secrets. There will be no parallel relationship – it will be all in the open. This is not an authorization for a twenty-four-hour sex orgy, this is the attempt of three people who love each other to please and gratify the other. James, this is the offer. What do you decide?"
I went to Maureen and took her in my arms.
"My love, it's the dream of every man to have two beautiful women available to love and to be pleased, but I'm not every man. I am your man and I'll stay that. I believe that I've started to fall in love with Eileen and I'm also certain that this emotion could grow in the future. It would be wonderful to make love to her, but not if it costs me your trust and love. If you have the slightest reservation that this could develop into a dubious or weird situation, I will thank Eileen for her offer – I will certainly regret it, but that's life. If you, however, want me to go along with your offer I shall do so, with love and affection. Just remember that you are my life."
She looked deep into my eyes. "Love, I know you and myself. We can handle this and if we can give Mom a new outlook on life, turn her away from her loneliness and give her joy and happiness, I want to do this. Go now and kiss Mom!"
This I did not, but kissed her first, long, with love and deeply. Then I turned to Eileen and repeated the kiss – it was a different feeling, but it was wonderful also on another level. Then I opened the champagne and offered a toast: "To a weekend different from others, but full of love!"
We drank the wine and then I joined them on the bed.
"And what now, ladies? It is getting close to lunchtime. Do you want to stay in and I shall handle the barbecue, or do you want to go out?"
They looked at each other and shook their heads, and Eileen said: "Men! Here we are, nude and offering our bodies to him and he talks about lunch?"
I turned to her.
"Eileen darling, I'm not here to jump your body because it is available now. I want to make this memorable for you, for Maureen and for me. There is a time for everything, and taking you now would not be with love, but just to satisfy a sexual urge. We can wait for the right moment" and grinning, said "as long as it is not too far away."
Eileen looked at her daughter and whispered: "We made the right decision, daughter. He's the man you and I want. I promise that I'll never do anything that would make him go away" and she started to cry. Maureen also wiped some tears from her eyes and suddenly both ladies pulled me onto the bed and covered me with kisses. This was a most wonderful feeling and I responded enthusiastically. There were breasts to fondle, pussies to touch and lips to receive for passionate kisses, but then I got up and asked again: "What about lunch, ladies? Here or go out?"
"We'll stay in, darling. You prepare the steaks and we will look after the salad and the wine, but give me more champagne, please. I'm getting into the mood of being seriously happy!"
So we stayed a few more minutes in bed, fooling around and discussing what to do for today and tomorrow. I was certain that whatever we discussed rationally would not happen as we would end up in bed most of the time, but it was fun anyhow. We finished the champagne and we got up to prepare lunch, I at the barbecue, the ladies in the kitchen.
It was a pleasure going back there and get a glass of water, salt, more charcoal, and whatever other excuses I could come up with. Maureen wore her little panties and Eileen not even that, and both were eager to offer their body for spot inspections and caresses. Finally, they threw on some light, transparent covers for me to enjoy the view and dream about the things to come; Maureen had selected a dark red Blass Black Label Cabernet Sauvignon Shiraz, a powerful, smoky and red fruit flavored wine with a spicy finish that almost killed the steaks, but they resisted bravely. After cleaning up, I invited them back to the bedroom, saying I wanted dessert there.
Thank God the bed was wide enough for us three and I lay down between them, relaxed, and waited for the dessert. Eileen looked at her daughter with a question on her face and she nodded. "Go ahead, Mom. Enjoy yourselves!"
She turned to me and kissed me profoundly with her tongue invading my mouth. I accepted the invasion and battled back. Nobody won, but it was a battle worth fighting. Then she moved slowly down my body until she arrived at my penis; it was already erect and waiting. I could smell the aroma of Eileen's arousal and I turned her around so that I had access to her pussy. Her labia were swelling and moisture was seeping out of them. She took my shaft into her mouth and started to suck it gently, at the same time drawing her hand up and down on it. I lifted her hips over me and sought her opening. She tasted wonderful, a dark, satisfying fluid leaking out slowly and I explored every place I could reach.
When I was getting close, I warned her to be careful, but she said that the only thing she was going to be careful about was not to lose one drop. I found her clitoris and took it into my mouth, teasing it. When I pushed my tongue deep inside her, she came and more of her juices filled my mouth. After relaxing for a moment, she looked at me hungrily, her eyes shiny, a grin on her face. My rigid shaft twitched every time she kissed its tip or engulfed me in her mouth. She smiled and said: "It's so hot and hard. And soft, too. I want to feel you inside me. I need you."
She leaned back and looked at Maureen. "Are you OK with this?"
Maureen smiled and nodded; she reached out and took my hand and repeated: "Go ahead, enjoy yourselves."
Eileen turned around, lifted her hips and slid down until her pussy was poised above my penis. Then she took a deep breath and aligning it with her opening, pushed down. I was slowly sliding in and she adjusted herself, helping me to get deeper at every move. Finally, I hit the bottom and a wonderful smile appeared on Eileen's face. She said the same words I had heard from Maureen when she had given herself to me the first time:
"Tóg Mise - A thabhairt dom mé féin faoi shaoirse - a dhéanamh dom mise"
and lifted herself up and plunged deep down once more. She was very tight, and the tension increased the pleasure. She placed my hands on her breasts and asked me to hold her firm, and started to move again. There was no hesitation that she wanted to give herself to me and I accepted that desire. Holding her tight, I increased my movements and suddenly, she came with a big, wailing sound, and fell forward on my chest.
"James, I love you. Please take me now and make me yours!"
I turned her around and put her on her back. She opened her legs wide and begged me to take her, to come inside her. I placed my shaft at the beginning of her pussy and slowly moved forward, pushing deeper and deeper. She wailed "James, faster! Take me! Make me feel your penis inside me! Make me cum! Faster, James! Deeper! More force! FASTER! and when I obeyed and moved as fast as I could, moving her body up and down with the force of my shaft drawing out and pushing in, she started to moan "Yes, darling! ... Yes! ... You are wonderful! ... Please come in me! ... Please come with me! ... NOW!..."and we both exploded, I filling her up with my seeds, she accepting everything I could give her. She shuddered and almost fainted with the emotion. Suddenly, I could see the same grey mist surrounding us, that I had felt when Maureen had given herself to me the first time. It was a grey mist, speckled with dark spots.
It seemed, however, that the dark areas were dissolving, and she was free now of the black memories of the past. The same voice said quietly to me: "You did well. Take care of your women, and you will be happy the rest of your lives."
I looked at Maureen and her eyes were wide o
pen. She said that this was one of the most exciting and wonderful moments in her life, and that she was happy for her mother and me. She leaned over and kissed us; at that moment Eileen opened her eyes and seeing Maureen's face above her, took it into her hands and drew it down to kiss her.
"Thank you, my daughter. I have my life back and can be happy again. And thank you, James, for accepting and taking me – as Maureen, I'm yours now forever and whatever you want I shall do, wherever you want me to go with you, I will go..." and with her sweet smile now "you can take me wherever and however you want. I'm looking forward to it!"
Maureen gazed at me. "You have now two women to look after, to protect and keep them safe, to satisfy their needs, and to love them forever. Can you do this?"
"As long as these women are those who are here with me now, I see absolutely no problem with this. I love you, Maureen with all my soul and we are bonded forever. I will love you, Eileen, from my heart and will protect you from harm. This is my promise!"
I lay back on my back and pulled both into my arms. One smiled at the other and taking my hands placed them on their breasts. "We know what our master enjoys! Play with them!"
Eileen needed some time to recover and Maureen was getting restless. Her hand wandered down my stomach to my penis and started to motivate it to come back to life. Eileen saw this and offered to help her; she bent forward and took it into her mouth, cleaning it from all the juices that were attached to it. My shaft seemed to like it and grew fast; Eileen leaned back and said to Maureen: "He's all yours now, ready to go!"
She slid her body over mine until our two points were aligned and pushed. Again, I had this wonderful feeling of gliding into a woman who loved me and who looked at me with devotion. My hands were stroking her sides and caressing her wonderful smooth, curvy skin. They wandered and caressed massaging her ass cheeks and playing with them, opening them for my fingers and touching her little anus. Then my hands found their way back to her soft, but firm breasts, and Maureen started to move up and down on my shaft. I helped rocking and thrusting as well, and she was on her way to heaven. I slid her upward slightly, giving me access to her breasts with my mouth, and that I felt the reverberations throughout my whole person as she tensed her torso and increased her gyrations on my penis.
I kissed my way across the valley between her breasts and I attacked her left breast as I had the right. This time however, my left hand slid inward and grasped and squeezed her breast. A cross between a gasp and a moan came from her throat, and a more violent thrusting of her hips came at just the same instant my shaft was pulled back even more. As she thrust, I thrust, and I felt a wonderfully warm, moist tightness around my penis. Maureen moaned "OHHHH!" as she pressed her pelvis tightly against mine and held it there. At the same moment, my fingers found and plucked at her nipple, and with a shudder throughout her entire body, and a squeeze of her pussy walls around my penis, she came. As I tried valiantly to crawl inside of her, shaft first, her moans were more frequent and louder, and I felt her pussy grasping at my penis until with a wail her orgasm overtook her. She stiffened in place, and her pussy twitched until suddenly she fell forward onto my chest. I continued slowly stroking in and out, allowing her time to recover and to enjoy her orgasm...
In just a couple of moments she lifted her head and whispered a quiet "Thank you."
I began thrusting more vigorously, my own climax approaching. She began kissing me fervently and whispered in my ear: "Let me have it, James. Come for me."
I spent my last shot of cum and relaxed for the last few dribbles to make their way out my penis and into Maureen's lovely pussy and pulled her face down to mine for a tender kiss.
Eileen was as fascinated by our lovemaking as Maureen had been, when I made love to Eileen. She looked at us with a proud smile, happy to be included in our union, but now we were all exhausted and lay back to relax. Maureen's soft red-gold hair was splayed across my chest and shoulder, leaving a tender silky softness that one would think would tickle, but instead I found comforting and wonderful. I cannot describe the feeling I had in my heart at the moment. Everything just seemed to come together between the three of us at this moment. How does one describe such a tender, intimate moment one would normally find sexual, that wasn't really sexual? Spiritual, perhaps? I turned my head and nuzzled my nose in Maureen's hair luxuriating in its softness. I loved the way hers was so full and rich, and then turned to feel Eileen's hair also. The feeling was a bit different, the perfume somewhat heavier, but the overall emotion was wonderful.
We must have fallen asleep, because I felt suddenly cold. My movements woke them up, too, and Eileen resolved to go and make tea. When she was at the door, I whistled. She looked at me and I asked her whether she had already forgotten her obligations. She hesitated a moment and I whistled again.
Looking at the ceiling and mumbling something like "Men" she came back and bent down, giving me a kiss and presenting her breasts for me to kiss and caress. I told her that the next time she should show more enthusiasm, but that I would forgive her today because it was still new to her. She asked Maureen whether this would happen all the time and she responded that every time she got out of bed before me, it was the same (and very pleasing) procedure. "You have the option of waiting for him to get up first and then select whatever you want from him..."
When she was gone, I turned to Maureen and asked whether she was comfortable with the events today. The morning had almost gone out of control and the afternoon, at least until now, was not as I had expected. She should not misunderstand me: making love to Eileen was wonderful and I had apparently acquired another woman to love and care for. For me, however, it was too much and too soon – would this destroy the love between us? Eileen had suddenly followed her emotions, not her rational mind. How would she handle this tomorrow? The following days?
I asked my wife again whether she had any doubts, and if she had, we would stop it immediately.
She gazed at me for a long time.
"Love, I thought about this even before my discussion with Mom; I saw the despair in her eyes even when she tried to hide it. Then I saw her living again when she saw us loving each other and perhaps some of that love spilled over to her. She's a different person today from what she was a month ago."
I told her about the impression I had after making love that the dark spots that surrounded her had slowly vanished and that the voice I could not really believe in, but that I had heard, had said that I did well. I was to take care of my women, and we would be happy the rest of our lives. This seemed an approval of our acts and perhaps we really could make it happen.
"Don't worry, love. This is my problem and it's under control; I'm very happy the way it went. And imagine: you can make love these two days to two beautiful women wherever and however you want!"
She grinned when she said that and wriggled her hips at me. "There are more ways to make love than just taking me in my pussy..." and wriggled her hips once more.
My penis found this conversation rather interesting and looked up to see whether any action was forthcoming. Maureen slid over and took it into her mouth and licked it clean. This was even more interesting and it grew fast. At that moment, Eileen came back and when she saw her daughter playing happily with my shaft, protested.
"I thought we were going to do nothing behind our backs! I go out for a moment and you are already seducing our man!"
Maureen responded immediately. "I do have special privileges that you still have to earn, Mom!"
That led to an interesting conversation on variations of making love; Eileen even left and dug out her copy of the Kama Sutra and the mood became funny. We decided that some of the positions in the book were physically impossible – at least for normal people, that others would be rather uncomfortable, but that there were some options that seemed to be interesting. Eileen looked at me, visibly succumbing to that interest, but it was too much for me. We needed to get back into control of our lives. We were really exhausted and decide
d to play it cool for a while. We fell asleep and when we woke up, it was already dark outside.
Maureen offered to prepare something to eat and when she asked her mother whether she had smoked salmon and ice-cold vodka, she looked at me and grinned widely. Unfortunately, Eileen did not have any salmon and when she saw Maureen's grin disappear, she asked what had happened.
Maureen looked at me and I shook my head; that was something that should probably stay between us, but she turned back to her mother. "The last time I had smoked salmon and vodka, James took me in my ass, and it was wonderful!"
Eileen took a deep breath and promised to provide the salmon first thing in the morning and looking at me, licked her lips. We got up and both women stood in front of me and presented her breasts for my kisses. "Rules are rules!"
Each went her way and when I arrived in the kitchen Eileen was already there. She wore the same long white grey gauze dress, that showed her body clearly and she asked me: "You like this? Or do you want me to take it off and stay nude?" She looked so beautiful and tempting in that dress that I told her that occasionally, hiding something was more interesting than showing it all. That dress was proof of it! I added, however, this would not prevent me from touching whatever parts of her body that were close to me and enjoy it.
She smiled again and came closer. She came closer and opened her lips: "Is this close enough to get a kiss?"
I obliged with pleasure; then she presented her breasts and asked again: "Close enough to caress?"
I fondled them and she moaned lowly. Finally, she sat on my lap and pressed the gauze tight over her shaved pussy: "Close enough?" and I touched it gently.
"Thank you, kind sir. I needed that!"
There was a noise at the kitchen entrance and Maureen was standing there, smiling and applauding.
"You two are so sweet! " She was dressed differently; no transparency, but it was more than revealing. Two white strips knitted around her neck held up the long outfit on her body, but the décolleté went way down; there a single button held the dress together and opened to show her pussy and her long and tanned legs whenever she moved. When she came forward, a breast popped out and went into hiding again, then her pussy appeared with its exclamation mark icon and vanished at the next step.
