by Amy DeMeritt
One by one, the three of them fall onto their backs, breathing hard, moaning, and arching their bodies. I glide my free hand up Awenasa’s body, palm over her breasts, and knead her nipples, while my mouth tries to devour every drop of her sweet apple syrup.
Awenasa cums first, and while she’s panting for air and trembling with aftershocks, she rolls over and starts kissing Madison and sucking on her breasts. Sam’s pumping in and out of her hard and fast while I rub slow soft circles around her clit. I slide my hand under Madison’s ass, and as I suck her clit into my mouth and roll it between my teeth, I press into her anus.
Madison bursts with a loud screaming moan, and pushes on my head to release her. Just as we’re releasing Madison, Shannon cums.
I start to stand up, but Sam grabs my hair, pulling me back down to my knees, with my back to her. She tugs harder, making my neck painfully bend backwards. I groan and arch my back to compensate for the loss of length in my neck, trying to relieve the pressure on my windpipe.
Sam wraps her arm around my waist and presses her body in close. As she sinks her teeth in hard on my shoulder, two of my wives, whom I can’t see, deliver piercing bites on my nipples with their incisors. I release a moaning scream and grab their heads, trying to steady myself against the sudden rough assault. Shannon kneels down in front of me, takes my head from Sam, and starts kissing me hard and deep.
While I kiss Shannon, our wives deliver a rough barrage of bites, slaps, and nail scrapings over my body. It feels so fucking good. As Sam bites into my ass, she slips a hand between my legs, causing me to release a loud deep scream into Shannon’s mouth.
Sam pinches my clit hard, rolls it between her fingers, and then thrusts deep inside me, all at the same time that she bites into the back of my hip and Madison and Awenasa suck and bite my nipples. My body starts shaking, and my air is strangled by gasping moans and screams as I climax.
I fall limp against my wives, panting for air, and trembling. They help me up from the floor, and lay me down on the bed. My eyes are so unfocused that I feel like I’ve been drinking. I rub my eyes and throw my hand behind my head, hitting a leg in the process. I look up and smile. Symone takes my hand and kisses it, before reaching forward and caressing my forehead and cheek.
“Guess what.” Symone’s smile widens. “What? You look so beautiful right now, Kayla.” I smile really big and laugh a little. “Thank you. You know you’re my girl now, right? You belong to us now, both of you do. No one else is allowed to have you and you’re not allowed to have anyone else.”
Symone’s and Jaime’s eyes mist up with emotion and both of them bend down to kiss my lips.
“You have no idea how happy I am right now. That was so beautiful and sexy.” I smile at Jaime and I take her hand to kiss it and hold it on my chest. “So, who do I get to make love to first?”
“Do you have enough steam left to make love to us separately, baby?” My wives laugh and rearrange so there’s more room around me and on the bed. “Kayla can go for hours. Whoever decides to be second, won’t get any less from her than the first.”
“Symone can go first. She’s been waiting longer for this than I have.” Symone looks at Jaime with a mixture of gratitude and hesitation. “But that was a different kind of…”
I sit up and crawl a couple paces to Symone, making her stop. Her lips are slightly parted and her chest has started moving in more rapid breathing as her eyes scan my body. She looks in my eyes and swallows hard.
“Kayla…”
“Hey, baby, can I make love to you?” Symone’s eyes tear up and her lips spread into an amazing smile. “You have never called me that.”
She gets up on her knees and presses her body to mine, pulling me into a hug and a kiss. Symone releases a low burring-moan down my throat as she glides her hands down my back and over my ass.
“Fuck, you feel so good.”
I smile and grab the hem of her tee shirt. While staring in her beautiful bright green eyes, I lift her shirt off over her head, leaving her completely topless. Her breasts are capped with hard nipples, and as I pull her body against mine, I can feel them press into my own breasts. Symone’s eyes close and she inhales deeply. Her hands grip my ass harder and she releases another beautiful moan.
Pressing the heel of my palms into her back, I drag my hands up and down her back, pulling her in hard against me, and tenderly massaging her back. Symone is breathing harder, and her head is slightly tilted back with her eyes closed. She looks exquisite. Her chocolate milk complexion is glowing beautifully in the dimmed light from the lamps and she’s gaining a delicious sheen of arousal sweat that I want to taste.
While I push my hands in her shorts at her hips, I bend into her neck, and give her delicate kisses down the length of her neck, out to her shoulder, and down the center of her chest. As I reach her hardened nipple, I have her shorts and panties pushed down to her knees.
One at a time, I lift her knees and push her remaining garments of clothing down over her shins, not making her have to change positions to get them off. While I remove them completely, I suck, nibble, and massage her breasts. As soon as I tug them free from her ankles, Symone grabs my head and starts kissing me with wild abandon. All of her pent up sexual desire and need is being released in this kiss. It makes me gasp and slightly tremble on my knees. Its intense and wonderful.
I grab Symone’s ass, and pull her with me, while I sit down, having her straddle me. With one hand gripping her ass hard and massaging her thick firm cheek, I slip my other hand around the front, between her thighs, and enter her soaking wet wonderland. Symone releases my lips as a loud screaming moan rips through her, making my clit pulse hard.
She feels so good wrapped around my fingers. She’s tight inside, her clit is swollen with need, and her lips are smooth and soft. Symone’s body is rocking against me, and trembling with almost two years of sexual energy being released. Her fingers are digging into my shoulders, as if she’s afraid this will end if she lets go of me. Her sounds are so beautiful. I can hear my hand between her legs, mixed with the sounds of her breathing, moans, and screams. I trail the tip of my tongue down her throat, and down the center of her breasts. Very slowly, I trace my tongue around both plump globes, before roughly dragging my teeth over her breast and clamping down on her nipple, eliciting a clit throbbing scream from Symone.
As she begins to climax, she lurches forward, pressing in hard against me, and resting her head on my shoulder.
“Kayla! I… Fuck! Yes! I love you! I fucking love you so much. Shit, oh god!” I smile and kiss her neck, slowing my pace, trying to drag out her aftershocks for as long as possible. Symone whimpers and spasms on my lap. “Oh, god. Kayla.”
I gently suck her earlobe and breathe, “I love you”, into her ear, making her tighten her arms around me and sigh. I pull my hand out from between her legs and wrap my arms around her.
“Unbelievable. So fucking unbelievable.”
“You’re so beautiful, Symone.” She lifts her head off of my shoulder smiling with tears in her eyes. “So are you. This really just happened, didn’t it?” I laugh a little and kiss her lips. “Yes, it did. I hope it was ok.” Symone laughs and kisses my lips. “It was the best thing I’ve ever experienced. So, do you have any regrets?”
“Should I have any regrets?” Symone looks at my wives, all of whom are snuggled up close watching us with loving smiles. “Should Kayla have any regrets?”
“No, sweetie. Welcome to the family. Come lay with us.”
Symone smiles really big, kisses my lips, and climbs off of my lap. She gives each of my wives a kiss, and then lays down on her side with her back pressed against Shannon’s front. Symone releases a cute sigh of happiness as Shannon wraps her arm around her and kisses her shoulder.
I look over at Jaime and smile really big. She has her knees pulled up to her chest, she’s biting the collar of her tee shirt, and her cheeks are red. I get up to crawl over to her, and she slowly lowers her legs. I part her t
highs to lay between them, tug her shirt free from her teeth, and grab the back of her neck, pulling her into a kiss. Jaime inhales deeply and wraps her arms around me, pulling my body down on top of her.
Our mouths move in a slow passionate tumbling of twisting and flicking, and sucking and biting lips and tongues. It feels so good. Jaime’s groin rises up against me, and she releases a small sound at the contact. I smile against her mouth, and pull back with her bottom lip in my teeth. I give it a gentle tug and Jaime moans and rises against me again. I bend into her neck, kissing and gently sucking her neck and shoulder, being careful not to mark her up.
I grab the hem of her shirt, and Jaime sits up, allowing me to pull it off over her head. I inhale deeply and swallow hard. I glide my fingers over her breasts, gently tracing the pads of my thumbs over her nipples, tracing the hardened nubs. Her breasts are about the size of a large orange, perky, and cream colored with tan nipples. She’s so beautiful.
Gently, I push her onto her back and start worshipping her body. I paint my love over her entire torso with my kisses, making her breathing become erratic and her body to arch up against me in need. When I reach the waist of her shorts, her hips rise, beckoning me to remove them. I pull them down enough that I can see her slightly jutting hips and the tender spots just on the inside of them. I press into the space just inside her right hip and firmly suck the flesh, not caring if I leave a mark because her students won’t be able to see this one.
Jaime releases a loud moan and grabs the back of my head. I smile and increase my pressure, making her gasp and buck her hips against me. I repeat the treatment to her left side, leaving her with matching small round love marks.
I quickly sit up, and turn her onto her stomach. I tug her shorts and panties off, revealing her perfect beautiful ass. I straddle her thighs, grab her shoulder, and thrust my groin against her ass. Jaime moans and pushes up on her elbows pushing her ass higher against me. I repeat the thrust and follow it with a firm spank on the side of her right cheek, and then grip and massage it.
“Oh… Fuck.”
I smile and thrust against her, grinding down against her ass, deep and hard. Jaime is moaning and panting for air with the sheets balled up in her fists. Jaime told me almost two years ago that her ass is a “hot spot” and I’ve had to be careful to avoid it. I have been wanting to be on her ass for a long time. I quickly adjust to lay down between her thighs, and bite into her cheek, while massaging the other.
Jaime moans loudly, and spreads her legs wider, slightly lifting up, opening herself up to me. I spend a couple minutes, adoring every inch of her ass – kissing, massaging, biting, and licking her from hip to hip and between both finely sculpted muscles. As I drag my tongue from the top of the divide and down over her anus, Jaime bucks and spasms, releasing a surprised moan of pleasure.
I turn her back over, throw her thighs above my shoulders, grip the tops of her thighs, and bury my face in her soft wet alter. I moan into her flesh, loving that I’m finally tasting her. Jaime’s song of pleasure is incredibly beautiful and the feeling of her heels digging into my back makes me want to be a complete savage with all of them.
Jaime climaxes loudly, bucking her hips against my face, and tries to pull my head out from between her legs, but she tastes and feels so good that I just want to keep going. I tighten my grip on her thighs, and pull her in harder against my face, working my mouth hard and fast between them.
“Kayla! Oh, my god! I can’t… Oh, fuck!”
I laugh a little and keep going. When her thighs are trembling against the sides of my face and her breathing indicates she’s close, I reach under her, massage her ass, and after dipping my thumb in her nectar, I gently press it into her tight anus.
“No, not… Oh, fuck. Kayla! Ohhhh!”
I smile and press in deeper and suck her clit into my mouth, rolling it between my teeth. Jaime’s legs fall open and she grabs the back of my head, humping it wildly, as she climaxes. She spasms hard, and pulls my face out from between her thighs, pulling me up to lay on top of her. Panting for air, she lightly smacks my cheek and smiles.
“I can’t believe you did that. I’ve never let anyone do that before. God, it was fucking good. The best, definitely the best. Are you sure you’re human? Oh, my god, I can’t move.”
“So, does she taste like whatever flavor you assigned her when you created the ‘Goddess Nectar’ lip-gloss?” I look over at my wives and Symone and laugh a little. “You won’t believe me if I told you.” Sam sits up grinning. “Are you serious?” I smile and look at Jaime, who is blushing and nervously biting her bottom lip. “Yeah, she does.”
“What does she taste like?”
“Cantaloupe juice.” Jaime laughs and hides her face in my neck. “Oh, my god. No, I don’t.” I laugh and slide a hand between her thighs, coating my fingers. She gasps and her head falls back on the pillow. With a grin, I offer her my fingers. She blushes beet red and shakes her head. “I’m not…”
“Don’t you want to know what you taste like?”
“I’d rather know what you taste like.”
I laugh and kiss her lips, before sucking her juices off of my fingers. Jaime moans and quickly grabs my head, pulling me into a wild kiss. Jaime pushes up and rolls us, so she’s on top of me. She releases my mouth and starts kissing my neck and moving down to my chest. As she latches onto my breast, Symone stifles my moan by pulling me into a kiss.
Many hands and mouths are moving all over my body, igniting every cell in my body like fireworks. Jaime’s mouth between my thighs is wonderful, and is sending waves of ecstasy crashing through my veins, throwing my body into perfect bliss.
When I cum, Symone has my bottom lip in her mouth, nursing it like a nipple. As I release a loud scream, she releases my lip, and kisses my face and neck, breathing, “So fucking perfect”, in my ear.
All of them release my body and sit up, looking down at me with beautiful happy smiles. I reach a hand out to Jaime, and she smiles really big as she crawls up my body to lay down on top of me. She gives me a soft kiss on my lips and runs her fingers through my hair and then rests her hand on the side of my neck.
“So, do you still think you’re too old to be with me?” Jaime laughs and kisses my lips. “No, I feel like I’m right where I belong. I love all of you more than anything.”
“I love you too. Both of you need to sit with Awenasa to learn what your totems are.” Jaime smiles really big and looks over at Awenasa, who smiles and lays down on her side, with her head next to mine. “Yes, we should do that.”
I look over at Symone, expecting her to look happy, but she looks sad. She adjusts to lean against the headboard and pulls her knees up, wrapping her arms around them. I pat Jaime’s arm, and both of us get up. I sit down next to Symone and take her hand in mine.
“What’s wrong?”
“I just realized how damn selfish I’ve been. All of you are married and Awenasa is pregnant with your first child. Your rings and the nursery are all of you – your totems. When your child is born, who am I to that child? What am I in the eyes of your families? Is this going to cause problems for you?”
Awenasa gets up and walks over to sit on Symone’s other side. She takes her other hand, so Symone drops her knees and stretches her legs out in front of herself like us.
“We invited you into this family. We claimed you as ours. That means, you are an equal member of the family. Our marriage was very unique and pretty much unprecedented, so I honestly don’t know if the Cherokee Nation would stand behind us to have a formal wedding like we had when Kayla and I married Shannon, Madison, and Sam. But I will call Sparrow tomorrow to find out.”
“So, even if you can’t marry us, you’ll view us as your wife and mother to your children?”
“Yes. You are already my wife. In the act of making love, all of us have become married. Traditionally, this is all that was needed to be wed. Ceremonies are basically for celebrating with family and friends while publicly proclaiming love an
d devotion for one another.”
Symone’s eyes tear up and her bottom lip trembles with emotion. She takes her hand from me and wraps her arms around Awenasa, crying against her neck.
“I love you. I really do. I don’t just want this because of my feelings for Kayla.”
“I love you too. You have changed a lot since we first met. You used to have a threatening spirit, but your spirit and heart are so beautiful now.”
“Thank you. That means so much to me. You really view me as your wife?” Awenasa lifts Symone’s head off of her shoulder and kisses her lips. “Yes, I do. Even if we can’t have a wedding like we had last spring, we’ll have new rings made and have a celebration with our family and friends who do support us. We’ll also ask Jade to update the painting in the nursery and make us individual sketches of your totems for the wall.”
“Do you wish this didn’t happen? Do you wish we could…?” Awenasa presses her finger to Symone’s lips. “No. Nothing in life is clean cut, nor does it remain the same. We could have ignored our feelings, and remained friends, but that would have just hurt our relationships in the long run. If we were not certain this is what we want, we would not have allowed this to happen. We would have stopped Kayla before she made love to Sam right in front of you.”
“We’ll figure out the technicalities, but you are family now, so you don’t need to worry. Is anyone else thirsty? I could really go for a glass of lemonade.” Symone nods and wipes her eyes as she smiles at me. “Yeah, I could go for some lemonade. Some of those brownies Shannon made earlier would be nice too.”
I smile really big and crawl through all of my beautiful naked wives and jump out of bed.
“I’ll go get them. Anything else?”
I grab a tee shirt and a pair of shorts out of the dresser, and laugh a little, seeing all of the happy smiles watching me.
“All of you look incredible.”
