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This chapter contains MFF Rom ff oral Any and all comments can be sent to mrfreeze06SPAMSUCKS@hotmail.com. Just remove the SPAMSUCKS from the address. Bellaire Belles Chapter Nine By Mr. Freeze The two weeks after Ashley's return were busy for everyone. My first order of business was to patch up things with Bree. Her mom had prepared her for our discussion and things actually went pretty well. Within a few days our friendship was back to normal and I was back to driving her to her practices. I was starting to see that her true talent was in dancing. I am no dancing professional but I could tell she would go far as a dancer if that was the route in life she chose. Sarah spent most of the two weeks buried in her charity work. Ashley spent most of her time at her job at Busch Gardens earning money for college. She also became a fairly permanent resident over at Sarah's house. I spent most of my time diving so I could get my PADI Assistant Instructor certification. The end result was that our schedules rarely coincided with one another and we had very rare moments where we were actually together. I talked with Grace on the phone a few times those two weeks. She was still not having too much luck with my mom. I decided to bite the bullet and tell her about Sarah. Grace was silent for a few seconds after I told her and then she told me she was happy for me and also for Sarah. She then told me to be careful with her and not to hurt her. That is when I dropped the other shoe and told her about Ashley and what happened between us. Grace was actually quite ecstatic about Ashley being back in my life. She said it was about time the two of us hooked up. She then told me that I was young and that I should enjoy myself but to make sure no one got hurt. I thanked Grace for her understanding. She thanked me for being there for her. Ashley, Sarah and I wanted to consummate our relation together as a threesome but our schedules never allowed it. Either I was on a night dive, or Sarah was at a benefit, or Ashley was working late helping out the after-hours crew at Busch. Our happy little relationship was becoming completely based on one-on-one interactions between us. Some nights I would see Sarah. Other nights it was Ashley. Some nights it was Sarah and Ashley. Add in a couple inconvenient menstrual cycles for the girls and you can only guess how our sex life was. Even with all of the activity going on we all managed to stay very happy with one another. I was walking on cloud nine every day knowing that two wonderful women loved me and cared for me. Ashley was a changed woman. Normally in school she was a very happy-go-lucky type person but now that personality was magnified. She positively glowed with happiness every day. A week after Ashley's return we started planning Bree's surprise birthday party. We all wanted to make it a very special day for her. We invited all of her friends from her dancing and singing classes. I ended up knowing most of them from spending time at Bree's practices so I was chosen to get the invitations to the appropriate kids. Bree had often expressed to me that she didn't have any friends her age that were nudists and that she wanted some people her age in her life that could share that part of her life with. I talked with Ashley about it and Ashley suggested getting her sister Megan and Bree together, as they were both the same age. Megan was immediately invited to the party as well as Ashley's older brother, Patrick, who would drive Megan up from Sarasota. The night before the party Ashley, Sarah and I all noticed that for once we were all in the same place at the same time. We coerced Bree into bed early claiming she would need all the rest she could get for her birthday. The three of us then quietly slipped into the master bedroom. "Finally we all get to be together," I said as I dimmed the lights in the room. I looked at my two women as if I was looking at them for the first time. They were both so beautiful. Both of them had a glow to them; a glow of happiness that warmed my heart. "What are you staring at?" asked Ashley with an impish grin. "You two...you are...god you two are so beautiful," I said, trying to hold back from crying. I felt so much love in the room it was almost too much to handle. I noticed the two girls were getting choked up too. I walked up to Ashley first and gave her a passionate kiss. I reached under her shirt and pulled it over her head, releasing her braless breasts. Sarah came up behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She then dropped her hands and lifted my shirt off. I began unbuttoning Ashley's pants and started working them off of her hips. Sarah, meanwhile, worked on dropping my trousers and boxers in one fell swoop. Soon Ashley and I were completely naked and Sarah was still dressed. Ashley and I looked at one another and attacked Sarah. I kissed Sarah and then Ashley. Then Ashley and Sarah locked lips giving one another a smoldering kiss that got me hard as a rock. "Let's take care of our man," said Ashley winking at Sarah. "Oooh, lets," said Sarah enthusiastically. The girls threw me down on the bed and then got on either side of me. They began kissing over me, tongues dancing between them. I felt like I was living in a porno movie. Sarah broke the kiss and then dropped down and began licking my cock as if it were a candy cane. Ashley then dropped down and joined her. Suddenly I had two girls both licking my cock and French kissing at the same time. They carried on for an amazingly long time as they continued to bring me to the brink of cumming, only to slow up and regain some edge and start again. After about fifteen minutes of blissful torture I felt by balls boiling over and then releasing. I shot rope after rope of cum. Some of it landed on my belly. Some on their faces, and some of it was caught in Ashley's waiting mouth. The girls then spent the time I was in la-la land cleaning each other off as well as cleaning me off. As Ashley finished cleaning me off I pushed her off me gently and then rolled her onto her back. I rained kissed down on her, starting with her lips, then her neck, then her breasts, and then down her tummy and to her soaked pussy. "May, I?" said Sarah straddling Ashley's face. "God yes!" said Ashley with hunger in her voice. It was one of the most erotic things I had ever done. I was licking Ashley's pussy while she was licking Sarah's pussy. I shoved a couple of fingers into Ashley's pussy and began finger fucking her and massaging her g-spot. "Oh Christ Greg, you really know how to make a woman happy," mumbled Ashley through Sarah's pussy. "Yeah, but can I make two of them happy?" I quipped. "FUCK YES," screamed Sarah. It was obvious she wasn't really listing to Ashley and I bantering. Both Ashley and I started giggling into the respective pussies we were eating. I then drove a finger into Ashley's asshole and she went off like a rocket. "Ohmyohmyohmyohmyohmyohmyohmy," was her mantra as she ejaculated onto my face. Sarah was on me quickly when I came up for air. She licked my face, enjoying Ashley's juices. "I am going to fuck you now while you eat Ashley," I told Sarah. It was more of an order. Sarah obediently lay down on the bed and spread her legs apart. I kneeled between then and lifted her ass slightly and entered her. Ashley straddled Sarah's face and then she began French kissing me. In the position I was in I wasn't going to get a lot of penetration or speed but I could still give her a nice even fuck. Ashley was moaning through my lips as Sarah was squealing into Ashley's pussy. The next thing I knew, I was howling as I filled Sarah's womb. I collapsed onto the bed next to the two girls who were now engaged in a vicious sixty-nine. I watched in rapt fascination as the two girls pleasured one another. I was starting to realize by watching them that it was more than animalistic lust. There was love there. I realized that they loved one another just as they loved me. Most guys would get rock hard watching two women go at it like they are. I didn't see the lust, I saw the beauty. I suddenly realized that a tear had rolled down my cheek. Ashley was the next to notice. "Are you ok?" she asked. "God yes," I said. "You two...it was...it was beautiful." Ashley looked at me and gave me a smile that melted my heart. Sarah sat up and gave me a similar smile. "So we are a true threesome," I observed. "Yes," the two girls said in unison. We hugged together and stayed next to one another for what seemed like a wonderful eternity. Love flowed between us and through us. "I want you next Ash," I said softly. "I thought you would never ask," she said. "On your hands and knees," I ordered. "I want you to eat Sarah while I fuck you. Eat my cum out of her." "Mmmmm," she enthused. "Sounds yummy." Ashley got on her hands and knees and presented me her pussy. Meanwhile Sarah spread her legs in front of Ashley's waiting mouth. Ashley moaned hard as I drove into her depths. Sarah began her squealing as Ashley began working her pussy once again. I fucked Ashley like a man possessed. The sheer eroticism of our lovemaking had driven me wild with desire for my two women. As I was screwing Ashley I accidentally slipped out. I slammed back into her and she yelped in pain. When I felt the tight confines I was buried in I realized to my horror that I had impaled her ass. "Oh my god Ash I am so sorry," I said. "You pull out and I kill you," said Ashley still in pain, but with a touch of naughtiness in her voice. "I didn't mean it Ash," I said, still worried because she was obviously in pain. "Fuck me hard Greg," she yelled out. "Ash, please lick me," begged Sarah. Ashley returned her attentions to Sarah. I slowly began fucking Ashley in the ass. She was tight, but certainly not as tight as Sarah. Still I wasn't going to last long. "AYEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OH FUCK I FEEL SO NAUGHTY!" screamed Ashley as I continued to pound into her. "CUM IN ME YOU FUCKER! POUND MY ASS!" That was all it took. I tensed up and began cumming. Her ass milked the cum out of me. It was seeing stars when I pulled out of her. The three of us collapsed in a heap. We all fell asleep that way, only to awake in one another's arms in the morning, smelly, sweaty, and not at all feeling rested. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Bree's birthday arrived that next day. June 21st. I was to be the distraction for the party. I was to take Bree to the Florida Aquarium in Tampa while Ashley and Sarah got things set up and the guests arrived. I got up early that day and dragged Bree out for a quick breakfast at Steak ‘n Shake before heading out to the aquarium. The place was a madhouse. I guess that serves me right for taking someone out for breakfast on a Saturday. Once we got seated and ordered our food Bree decided to shift the topic of conversation from her dancing to something a little less safe. "Greg, I want you to know that with my Mom having two people in her life she is even more happy." "So, you aren't upset with me anymore?" "I haven't been in awhile, silly. It just makes me love you more." "I love you too Bree. You are a great friend." "Not too many nineteen year olds would call a fifteen year old a friend." "I would. You are a really special person and I enjoy every second I spend with you." "I do too, "said Bree beaming back at me. She leaned over the table and gave me a good solid kiss on the lips. I could feel blood rushing to both of my heads. "I don't know if it is appropriate to be kissing me like that," I whispered so no one could hear. "Don't worry about it you goof. It was just a friendly kiss." Bree gave me a sexy wink causing me to get even harder. The rest of breakfast was more discussion of Bree's dancing, which was fine by me. After breakfast we headed out to downtown Tampa. The area around the aquarium was very congested and when I saw the huge white Carnival cruise ship docked near the aquarium I knew why. I had forgotten the cruise ship terminals were right down by the aquarium and that Saturday was a popular day to board. The trip to the aquarium was quite fun. Though I hadn't started any classes in my major yet, I had been there several times for personal research. I took great pleasure in pointing out the various animals and giving explanations of each of them to Bree. One of my favorite exhibits there is the underwater environment around the bridge piers that cross Tampa Bay. I had dived those piers many times and had a lot to say about them to Bree. Bree was fascinated with all of the knowledge I had. It felt good for me because normally I was on her turf with her dancing and voice classes but that morning she was on my turf and I got to share something of myself with her. I think she realized and appreciated that as well. As our visit wore on I also noticed that Bree was always trying to be near me or touch me. I thought in some way it was her trying to be romantic with me but then I started to think that maybe it was more of her leaning on me for protection. I knew that she never had a father figure in her life and even though I was only less than five years older than her, she still looked up to me in some way. Suddenly that kiss from earlier didn't seem so bad. I just hoped that I wasn't deluding myself. Before we left the aquarium we stopped in the gift shop and I bought Bree a John Perry shark figurine and a baby-doll shirt with the Florida Aquarium logo on it. I still had a birthday gift for her, but I loved spoiling her. Bree thanked me with an opened mouth kiss that made me wonder about her true feelings for me. On the way back to the house, Bree couldn't keep her hands off of me. First her hand was on my knee. Then she was leaning on my shoulder, a feat that is quite difficult in a car with bucket seats. Then she was periodically rubbing my arm. I made a mental note to talk to Sarah about this and stop things before there was a problem and Bree ended up hurt. I cared too much for her and I figured that girls her age had fragile emotions. I was brimming with anticipation when we rolled into Sarah's driveway. I knew Bree was going to be really surprised. We got out of the car and headed into the front door of the house. The house itself was quiet when we got in. "Bree can you help me get the grill going, I want to have a barbeque tonight," I said. "Sure let me get undressed first," said Bree. "Uh, you might not want to do that," I said, panicking. "You might burn yourself if you don't wear clothes." "Ok," she said. We walked out to the patio to a cacophony of "SURPRISE!" Bree's friends all seemed to appear from thin air. Sarah and Ashley were watching the whole spectacle, beaming. I walked up to Sarah and saluted. "One birthday girl delivered as ordered ma'am," I said. Sarah giggled and gave me a quick kiss. "Thanks private." Bree nearly knocked me over as she attacked Sarah. "Thank you mom!" "Thank Ashley and Greg too," said Sarah laughing at her daughter's antics. Bree gave Ashley a quick hug and thanked her and then she thanked me with a big bear hug and a quick kiss that left me blushing. Ashley left for a moment and then returned with a younger red headed girl and a tall lanky red haired guy. "Greg, this is my brother Patrick," said Ashley gesturing to the tall guy. "And this is my sister Megan." I shook Patrick's hand and then did the same to Megan. Megan was very good-looking, almost as good-looking as Bree. She had long curly red hair similar to her older sister, an angular face with high cheekbones and no baby fat (unlike Bree). Unlike Ashley, she had absolutely no visible body fat and breasts similar in size to Bree. Patrick was tall and thin with long red hair that was neatly combed and parted on the right side. He looked very much the nerd with a face full of freckles, almost no visible muscle, and his wire-rimmed glasses. "I have heard a lot about you," I said to Megan. "Don't worry it was all good." I turned to Patrick. "Nice to finally meet you too." "Ashley hasn't been able to shut up about you since she met you," said Megan with a smile. "It's about time you two hooked up." "I agree," said Patrick. "She told us about your little arrangement. You are one lucky guy." I pondered his words for a few seconds. I was a lucky guy. How many guys got one beautiful woman in their bed, let alone two at one time? Then again I was lucky to have someone as wonderful as Ashley in my life, let alone someone as wonderful as Sarah. "So Patrick, where are you going to school?" I asked, making small talk. "Florida State," he said with a total lack of enthusiasm. It seemed odd because it had been my experience talking to students of Florida State that they were fiercely loyal of their school. "Hey Bree," shouted Ashley. When she had her attention she waived Bree over to join us. Bree said a few parting words to the friend she was talking to and then came over by us. "What's up?" asked Bree when she got over by us. "Remember telling me that you have no friends your age that are nudists?" asked Ashley. "Yeah." "Problem solved. Meet my sister Megan," said Ashley with a smile. "Hi Bree," said Megan. "Hi," said Bree shyly. "Let's leave these two to get to know one another," said Ashley pulling Patrick and I away. The party went on with Sarah, Ashley and I keeping the food coming and the music going. I spent most of the time keeping an eye on the pool making sure that all of the guests were safe and not playing around too rough. Every single female friend of Bree's made it a point to come up and personally thank me for inviting them to the party. Most of them were in skimpy bikini's that challenged me to look at their faces while talking to them instead of other parts of their anatomy. Most of them gave me hugs, a few gave me a kiss on the cheek. After an hour of this, a giggling Ashley came up beside me. "You look awfully flustered," teased Ashley. "What do you mean?" I said trying to act dumb. "Those girls all have a crush on you," she said with a smile. "You are an older man, but not too old to not be cool. They also see how well you treat Bree." "I don't think they have a crush on me. They are just being thankful." "Dream on Greg," said Ashley chuckling. "Enjoy the attention but be careful. These girls will try to jump your bones if you give them a chance." The second Ashley walked away; one of the girls sidled up next to me and struck up a conversation about her dancing. I had a feeling it was going to be a long afternoon. We fed the guests hot dogs and hamburgers. Sarah threw together a really good potato salad that everyone was raving about. After the meal I told everyone to meet in the family room so Bree could open her gifts. Bree started with her friend's gifts first. She got a lot of CD's with soundtracks from musicals, Frank Sinatra music, and music from the fifties and sixties. Most of the kids admitted they needed their parents help to find such "strange" music. Bree also got makeup, a few t-shirts, and a stuffed animal from her friends. The next gift she opened was from me. I had gotten her an MP3 player. Bree came up to me and wrapped her arms around me and gave me a quick, but opened mouth kiss. I blushed and looked around but no one seemed to think anything of it. "Thank you Greg, but I don't know anything about MP3's," said Bree. "I think Ashley will be able to help you with that and when you open your Mom's gift it might help too." Bree went over to her Mom's gift and started opening it. "The gift is from Ashley and me," said Sarah. She opened the gift to find she had gotten a brand new laptop. "I will help you set that up for you," said Ashley. "I will also teach you how to use it. That is my gift for you. I will even help you learn about MP3's." "Thank you Ashley. Thank you Mom," said Bree. She went and gave them each a hug. She gave her mom a chaste kiss on the lips. "There is one more gift here," said Sarah somberly. "Dad's gift," said Bree, suddenly somber. "Why doesn't everyone head out to the pool and we will be right out," said Sarah. The group of kids headed out to the pool. Sarah motioned to us to stay. Sarah nodded at Bree and then looked at Ashley and I. "Before her dad died he went out and bought her gifts for every birthday until she is thirty." Bree opened her gift and immediately she was in tears. She picked out a folded note and read it to herself and started sobbing uncontrollably. She handed the note to her mom and she read it and started crying. I noticed that she had gotten a very expensive set of pearls. Sarah then handed me the note. "Dearest Brianna, Today you are fifteen and well on your way to becoming a woman. I give you these pearls as a sign of your emerging womanhood. Every classy woman wears pearls and I want my little angel to be a classy woman. Love eternally, Dad." "Let's go back in the pool," said Ashley as cheerfully as she could muster. As I left the living room to go to the pool, I saw Sarah holding her sobbing daughter. I felt empathy for her. I wanted to be in there to comfort her but I had to go manage the pool so now one got hurt. After an hour of swimming, birthday cake was served. It was the first time I had seen Bree since she opened her father's present. She was all smiles again, her cheerful self. Everyone sang "Happy Birthday" to Bree and then she blew out the candles on her cake. After cake was served, the guests started getting changed into street clothes for their return home. The girls were relegated to the upstairs to change and the relatively few boys changed in the downstairs bathroom. At five o-clock parents started arriving to pick their kids up. Ashley, Patrick and I worked on getting things cleaned up while Sarah talked with the parents as they arrived. I spent the time as we worked getting to know Patrick better. Patrick was in his senior year at Florida State studying Pre-Law. He definitely had the brains of the family. Ashley and Megan had the looks. I found Patrick easy to get along with and saw him as someone who would make a good friend. I made it a point to find an excuse to get him out to the house again in the future. After the last guests left it was time for Patrick and Megan to go home as well. The problem was that Bree and Megan hadn't been seen since the cake was served. "I will go check in the house," I said heading into the house. I figured Bree was probably just showing Megan her room. I was happy that the two could hit it off and become good friends. I went up to Bree's room and the door was closed. I knocked softly on the door and then opened it. I did a double take when I took in the sight before me. Bree and Megan were both naked and Bree's head was right between Megan's legs. I assumed she was licking Megan's pussy. My cock nearly jumped out of my shorts at the sight. I then cleared my throat and Bree looked up at me. "Oh shit!" -- end chapter nine -- -- to be continued --