The Edge of Harmony: The Guardian Maidens Book 2

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by Marilyn Foxworthy


  Brenda’s tunnel wasn’t especially wet yet, but she was aroused emotionally, and as I pushed very slowly forward, her moisture started to flow more fully. I went slowly, an inch at a time, gathering lubrication and giving Brenda’s body time to prepare itself for my entry. The warmth of her folds enveloped me bit by bit, and it felt wonderful. Slow stroke after slow stroke, going a bit deeper on each thrust, I enjoyed my lover’s body. Brenda liked it from behind. She had a very sensitive ‘love-spot’ at the front wall of her vagina, and this position gave her a lot of pleasure as my shaft rubbed and pressed against it from this angle. By going slowly, I prolonged her pleasure, without forcing her to orgasm too quickly.

  She cooed, “Oh, Ronin, that’s so nice. You are such a wonderful lover. Oh that feels so good. My pussy is so full. Oh, let me turn over.”

  I pulled out of her very briefly and she twisted underneath me to lie on her back. She lifted her knees, and I entered her again. It had been like one motion: me pulling back and then thrusting slowly forward again, my rhythm never interrupted as she repositioned herself to face me. As I filled her again, she pulled my head to her breast and pressed her nipple against my lips. Opening my mouth, I took it, and the pretty areola that surrounded it. Brenda’s breasts were large and round, and the nipples were like round cherries, the size of a raspberry, almost always slightly hardened, even when she wasn’t aroused. Either that, or she was almost always at least somewhat aroused. That may have been the case.

  As I sucked and licked and kissed her tenderly, thrusting gently, Brenda began to climax. She arched her back, and I felt the convulsions of her lower body jerk and grip me, but she kept quiet, squeezing me against herself tightly. When she was done, I slowed my thrusting even farther, and lifted my head and kissed her on the mouth, moving a bit higher up her body. This put me in a position to grind softly against her clitoris as I probed the inside of her mouth with my tongue as I kissed her. Brenda returned my kiss with enthusiasm, bucking her hips, encouraging me to be more firm with her. She locked her legs around my body and pulled me hard, driving me as deeply into her sex as she could.

  She was wanting more now, wide awake and ready to go. I was happy to oblige her, but I was in no hurry. I was actually really happy that she was expressing what she wanted now, not just focusing entirely on what she thought she could do to please me. I was really happy about that. I didn’t need everyone to focus on my needs all the time. I needed to be able to give myself for them as well. We all needed to give and receive. I was thrilled that right now, Brenda wanted to receive, and I wanted to give. But the longer we went, and the more Brenda climaxed and kissed and squeezed me with the muscles of her wonderful pussy, the more I wanted to give her more and more of my increasingly throbbing cock. But I had a second beautiful woman in my bed right now, and I wanted to pay attention to her as well before we were done for the morning.

  I thrust a bit harder and faster in Brenda as she began to grunt and moan, headed quickly toward another climax. She shuddered and tried to crush my body with her arms around my middle, pressing my tip against the very end of her vagina, as she convulsed hard beneath me. I held her and rocked against her mound, extending her sensations and aftershocks as long as I could. At the end, Brenda let go of me and put her hands above her head limply, and her legs released me and she lay spent and satisfied.

  Alice was awake and grinning at me. When she noticed me look over at her and smile, she immediately tossed aside the blankets and spread her legs. She had her gown off already, and her fingers gently rubbed her mound, her little lips glistening with the morning dew of her readiness. I moved over on top of her and slid myself deep inside her slickness without a word passing between us.

  Alice moaned in satisfaction and raised her head toward mine for a kiss. I began thrusting immediately, going slowly and tenderly, but taking long strokes, filling her over and over, stretching her with the still very hard shaft of my cock. This was wonderful. Tight and wet and hot. I could feel her welcoming me with every part of her being as we kissed passionately. In a way, I wanted to be kissing between her legs, licking and tasting the wetness, smelling the delicious aroma and seeing the beautiful flower petals, moist with her juices. On the other hand, she felt so good right now, and I was enjoying this more than enough to bother changing anything at all. I was holding Alice in my arms, moving in and out as she cooed and moaned, building her arousal and excitement with each passing moment. She was so hot. My penis was enveloped in a wonderful blanket of love and wetness, and she used her pussy muscles to great effect, teasing me in the most exciting ways. I hadn’t expected to be in any hurry, but what Alice was doing felt so good that I couldn’t help myself. I drove myself deep and pressed hard against her. She pressed back onto me, and suddenly exploded. She didn’t cry out, but she clenched furiously and I felt a rush of even more wetness as she gripped me tightly, clamping her mouth over mine in a desperate kiss.

  She spasmed several times and whispered, “Master, wait. Let me have you in my mouth.”

  I said, “No, I need you now. Like this!” and I climaxed into her vagina in several massive spurts. I groaned, “Oh, Alice, yes! Thank you! Oh you feel good. Oh, yes!”

  She licked my neck and ear as our mutual orgasm continued, and I pulled at her nipple, twisting and playing with it, firmly, but not too firmly. We both clutched at each other, wanting to draw the other even farther into our shared climax, as if we could pull ourselves into a single being as we loved each other in our release of passion.

  When Alice and I were done, I lay in the middle of the bed and the two women hugged me from each side, and I pulled the covers back over us.

  Alice said, “Well, that was nice!”

  I grinned and said, “It sure was. You two are amazing lovers. I’m the luckiest man alive. Oh I love you both so much.”

  Brenda said, “And we love you, you fantastic stud husband. That was so good.”

  I rested for just a few minutes and I said, “Do you want to do it again?”

  Both women squealed in excitement and agreed readily.

  I said, “Who goes first? Get up here on top.”

  The two of them negotiated for just a minute and it was decided that Brenda would go first. That way, she could go get breakfast started when her turn was over.

  I said, “Oh no you don’t. We all have our fun, and then I’m showering with both of you, and possibly having my way with you at least one more time, and then we can get up and get breakfast ready. I’m not ready to let either one of you go yet. Not even close. But, Brenda, get up here and let me feel that marvelous pussy again.”

  Brenda giggled like a virgin and hiked her leg over the top of me. I was stiff, not as stiff as I would be when we got going, but stiff enough. She put her hand around me and guided me into her tight vagina and sank down slowly until she was sitting all the way down on my pelvis.

  She moaned, “Oh Ronin, you are so big. I never get used to it. Oh, I just want to be fucked by you all day long.” She wiggled and rode me, saying, “I am so horny almost all the time. I just think about you, and I start to leak. And then every time I take a step, I feel the slickness between my thighs, and I want you even more. Oh, you feel so good. Oh, yeah, fuck me Sweetie!”

  Alice just lay beside us smiling, waiting for her turn.

  She said, “Ronin, you don’t mind if we masturbate do you? I mean when you can’t be with us? You don’t mind do you? We won’t if you say not to, but what do you think about that?”

  I said, “Of course I don’t mind if you masturbate. What do you think about when you do?”

  Alice said, “Well, you, of course! About being with you again. About making love with you.”

  I said, “Does it make you want to be with me more, or less?”

  She said, “More, obviously. It’s not like it takes away our desire to really be with you.”

  I said, “Well, it seems like I’d want you to do it several times a day then, if you want to. And if you don’t f
ind that you want to, maybe I’m not being a very good husband.”

  Brenda gasped, “Oh, yeah, just like that. Oh that’s good. I’m …” but she didn’t finish her sentence as she began convulsing in orgasm.

  I said, “Brenda, stay right where you are. I’m going to fuck you all over the house right now. You feel my cock? Now, you’re in the kitchen, and I’m behind you when you reach for something in the oven. But you forgot to wear a dress. All you have on is your apron. Oh my, you’re naked back there, and your ass is out, but that’s fine because I came downstairs without my pants. And as you bend over to reach into the oven, my cock hits your pussy and slides right in. I grunt, because I am almost ready to spill my seed in you already, I’m that aroused by the sight of you, naked in your apron, your tits barely contained by the fabric. You can barely lift the baking pan to the counter because I’m already grabbing your hips and starting to thrust hard at your sex. Driving myself all the way in, bumping against the end of your tunnel, slapping my thighs against your ass, over and over. I’m so horny. I’m sorry if I’m too rough, but I can barely contain myself. I have to have your pretty ass right now! I can’t wait any longer. I have to climax now! Now! Right now! Oh, that feels so good. My love, let me squeeze your tits and show you how much I want you and how much you arouse me. It’s not my fault. You show me your love every moment. How can I not bend you over or lay you down somewhere every time I see you. Oh fuck me you beautiful filly. Fuck me now!”

  By this time, Brenda was bucking wildly, climaxing every few minutes, bouncing on my cock as I described what I was sure was our mutual fantasy.

  She screamed, “Oh yes! Fuck me Ronin! I wore the apron and nothing else for you. I’ll never wear a dress in the house so that you can, uh, uh, uh, fuck me night and day! Yes Master! I’m your pretty fuck filly. Oh, tomorrow I’ll wear a short apron and my big wet titties won’t be covered at all.”

  Something hit me suddenly, like a plea for help. I didn’t know what it was, but it was elven. I switched to my elven sight and looked at Brenda. She was bursting with radiance, especially around her chest. She was on fire, and the love connection between us was enormous. But the thing that grabbed my attention and wouldn’t let go was a blue gem, like I had seen as the dormant part of Dawn that day at the pools. There were two of them, centered in each of Brenda’s big breasts. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but it was as if she was somehow begging me to release something in her. She couldn’t possibly know about it. She didn’t even know that she was part elf. But I couldn’t help myself, the pull was so compelling. I carefully focused on the gems of dormant elveness within Brenda’s breast and burst them open.

  The effect on Brenda was dramatic and immediate. She screamed. Not a muffled cry of passion, but an animal scream of primal lust and satisfaction. I opened my eyes to see if she was OK, and as I did, Brenda stiffened her body, and then exhaled in relief. Her release was accompanied by a massive orgasm, but more surprisingly, by streams of breast milk shooting out of both of her raspberry-sized nipples!

  Alice gasped and said. “What’s that?” as the warm milk hit me in the face and chest, stream after stream as Brenda’s orgasm went on and on.

  I reach up and put my hands on Brenda’s breasts and squeezed gently, causing even more of the liquid to gush out.

  Brenda yelled, “Oh fuck me like that. Fuck my breasts and let me feed you my milk. My body is yours, and I’ll make milk for you. My big breasts are your toys and your playthings, just like my pussy. All for my man. All for my Master!”

  I pulled myself up, and took one of Brenda’s nipples into my mouth and sucked. The milk flowed in a river and filled my mouth. It was sweet and warm and delicious, and I loved it.

  Brenda cried out, “Oh! What’s happening?” and she opened her eyes in surprise. Then she moaned and said, “Oh, that’s so wonderful. Wait. Am I breast feeding you? How? Oh, don’t stop! Oh, yes. It’s a dream come true. This isn’t happening! Oh, suck my milk, Master! Yes. What’s happening?”

  I sucked for a moment, drinking from Brenda’s tit, and then I slowed down and simply kissed her on her chest while she calmed down a little. I helped her off of me so that she could lie down and get her breathing under control. And she passed out.

  I said quietly, “Um, that was unexpected.”

  Alice said, “Ronin, what happened? Did she just start lactating? How?”

  I said, “I don’t exactly know.”

  I was actually lying a little bit because I did know, but I wasn’t ready to say just yet.

  I said, “Um, Alice, do you want to try it?”

  She said, “The milk? I kind of do. Is it OK? Does it taste good?”

  I said, “It tastes really good. To me at least. Did you ever taste breast milk before?”

  She smiled and said, “Not that I can remember.”

  I said, “Do you think that she would mind? How would you feel, if it was you?”

  Alice said, “If it was me, I’d want you to drink as much as you could before we woke up from this dream. Oh, and yeah, I’d want Brenda to try it too. It’s just a dream after all. But it isn’t, is it?”

  I said, “I don’t know. We could move her into the middle of the bed, and we could both drink at the same time.”

  Alice shrugged and said, “OK. I don’t know what to do. I’ve never seen, or heard of this before.”

  I got up and Alice and I moved Brenda into the center of the bed between us. Then, lying down, one on each side, we gave each other a look and bent down to nurse at Brenda’s tits.

  After the first little drink, Alice raised her head and said, “It is nice. Delicious. Better than I would have imagined,” and we went back for another taste.

  Chapter 30 - Milk and Honey

  After a moment, we heard, “Are you two having fun down there?”

  We looked up and saw Brenda staring at us from where she lie on her back underneath us.

  I said, “Well, um, actually, yeah. We are,” and I went back for another drink.

  Brenda moaned and arched her back.

  Alice said, “Oh, Brenda, I’m um, sorry. We just, well, it seemed like a dream and I just, I don’t know.”

  Brenda gasped as I sucked in another mouthful of her milk and she moaned, “Oh, that feels nice. What’s happening? Is it a dream? Alice, go ahead. I don’t care. In fact, it’s nice. Um, I guess I want you to.”

  Alice bent down to Brenda’s breast and started suckling again. We went on for a few minutes, and Brenda made a movement like we should stop.

  She said, “That was lovely, but I can’t take it anymore. It’s like having a continuous orgasm about to go, but never quite getting there.”

  I suddenly sucked all the harder, pushing Alice down to Brenda’s sweet nipple again, and I pushed two fingers between Brenda’s legs and rubbed the sides of her clitoris firmly. Brenda exploded in climax, and Alice and I raised ourselves off of her awesome chest.

  Brenda, when she could speak again, said, “What happened? We aren’t dreaming. My tits have milk.”

  I said, “And how do you feel about that?”

  She sighed and said, “Well, I love it. I suppose. I don’t know how to believe it. You were telling me about fucking me in an apron in the kitchen, and I just started thinking about this fantasy that I have been having about having you suck my tits and milking me. I kind of wanted to be yours and I had his fantasy about how if my tits made milk for you that I would be really yours like no one else ever could be. Like your special, I don’t know, your breast-wife, or something like that. So what is it?”

  Alice laughed and said, “It’s milk. It’s absolutely delicious, sweet, warm, lovely breast milk. I don’t know how, but it is.”

  Brenda said, “Oh, by the way, I don’t mind that you drank it too. I guess, like you said, it’s like a dream, and as part of the dream, I am happy to have you drink it too. Alice, I love you. We have been through so much together. If I can nourish you, the way that you nourished me emotionall
y through all of our hardships, then I’ll have you at my breast as much as you want. I love you, Alice.”

  Alice said, “I love you, too. Brenda, we never really told each other how much we did for each other. I’m glad that you know that I love you now.”

  Brenda said, “But what happened? How did this happen? And will it happen from now on? And how? Does it mean that I’m pregnant? That’s not how it works. Even if I am pregnant.”

  I said, “I have an idea, but I want to think about it. Mostly though, you wanted it, and our love made it happen for you. And I do think that it might happen from now on.”

  Brenda said, “I think that my tits are bigger than they were.”

  Alice said, “Um, I guess that makes sense. Our breasts are bigger when we are breast feeding. I think that they’d have to be. If they have milk, they’d have to be bigger.”

  Brenda said, “I don’t want the others to know. But, it might be a little bit of a problem.”

  I said, “What kind of a problem?”

  She frowned and said, “If I’m making milk, it has to go somewhere. If it keeps going, I am going to need you to take it from me. Otherwise, it’ll hurt.”

  I smiled and said, “I’m willing!”

  Alice said sweetly, “Brenda, we’ll work something out. I’ll keep it a secret, and we’ll work it out.”

  Brenda smiled and said, “I have a wicked idea. Well, maybe it’s not wicked at all. But, if Ronin can’t drink it sometimes, and if you don’t want to, but you are really very welcome to, and I even hope you do want to some times, but anyway, you could help me milk it into a pitcher, and Ronin, and Alice if you want to, could drink it from a glass later. Is that too strange?”

  I said, “We lead strangely wonderful lives. I don’t think this is any stranger than how much we love each other. But, there is a chance that this is something that will happen only when we make love. Maybe only if you get excited in certain ways. Remember, you wanted this to happen. We don’t know, but it might only happen when you are wanting it to.”

 

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