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Subject: The Trinity Trilogy - The Novel 10/14
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REPOST ttR10/14 The Trinity Trilogy: THE NOVEL  (mf,mff,ff,mfff,fff,etc)
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62: "Janie's Parents"

[1982]   [tt3/23]   (Concatencated from series 1 epilogue and "Flashback II")


Janie was still endeavoring to wake up every morning with me.  If she wasn't
lying on top of me, she was cuddled up beside me.  But shortly after waking,
she started running to the bathroom, nauseous.  She didn't feel good much of
the day, either, and was having a little trouble sleeping.

After a couple of days like this, I became concerned, and took her to a
doctor.

She walked out of the doctor's examining room with a strange expression on
her face.

We went out to the car, and she cuddled up next to me.  "Tom," she said
quietly, "what would you do if I told you I was pregnant?"

I looked into her face with a question in my expression.  She nodded.  I held
her very tightly.

I knew I was the father.  Even during our orgy at the con, no other man had
touched her.

That evening, I gathered us all together, and told Judy and Candy that we
were going to be blessed with a baby.  I told them that for legal reasons
that Janie and I would be married in the coming week.  The choice was for
Judy and Candy as to whether they wanted to stay or not; our relationship
could continue as before, but two of us would be wearing rings.

They looked at Janie and me, and hugged Janie, and kissed me.  They decided
to stay and continue our relationship.

I'm glad they did, and for more reasons than sex.  When the little girl
arrived, we had constant loving supervision.  Auntie "Dandy" and Auntie
"Doody" were just as much a part of Jennifer's childhood as "Mommy" and
"Daddy".

I also got a vasectomy.  One perfect child was quite enough.

We did change our home style, no longer could we parade around naked in the
house.  Jen had too many little friends who would drop in.  Janie moved into
my room, and her private space became Jen's room.  But Judy and Candy still
shared my bed, and my love.


Besides, we already considered ourselves married -- we all did.  I contacted
a friend, who happened to be a judge, and he performed a private little
ceremony for us.

Shortly after that, Candy and Judy went to his court, and legally changed
their last names to mine.

But I have drifted away from the story.  Janie was afraid to call her folks
to tell them the news.  I finally pressed her, and she made the call.

Her folks were on a plane the next day.  We met them at the airport, and
drove to our little house.

Candy and Judy had laid out a feast.  I got some cold stares from Janie's Mom
during dinner, but Janie won out, finally, by expressing her love for me and
her happiness in our relationship.

"It's hard," Janie's mother, Marie, said after dinner "to get a call telling
you that your only daughter is not only already married but pregnant to boot.
I didn't get to plan a big ceremony..."

"And I didn't have to pay for one," Ted chimed in.  I think he was smiling.

Marie continued, glancing over at him.  "It was hard enough when she moved
here away from home."

"Mom," Janie said, "I wasn't living at home.  I had my own apartment."

"I meant Tulsa."

"Mom, if you want to have a ceremony, we'll have one.  We'll invite the whole
country if you want.  But Tom is the man I want to spend my life with.  I'm
very happy with him, I'm overjoyed that I am pregnant with his child.  I hope
that you will be happy, too."

"I didn't mean I wanted a ceremony.  I just wanted to be there."

Janie got up and sat next to her mother, taking her hand.  "Mom, I'm sorry.
We should have considered that."

"I have an idea," I said.  "Let's call Larry."

Candy got the idea, too.  "Give me an hour."  She rushed out of the room
toward the telephone.

To make the long story short, Larry was the judge who married us.  Candy told
him what was going on, and he eagerly agreed to participate.  He arrived at
the house in half an hour.

I stood with Larry in our family room, and Candy played a tape of the wedding
march, as Ted walked Janie toward me.  Judy and Marie cried.  Ted 'giveth'-ed
his daughter, we said the words again, and Larry pronounced us man and wife.
Again.  I kissed my bride.

"NOW it's official," Marie sobbed, but smiling.  Her eyes twinkled -- with
tears and joy.

Ted started fretting about the return flight home, so we drove them back to
the airport.

At the airport, Ted shook my hand, and gave me an envelope.  "Son... -- I've
always wanted to say that!"  He grinned.  "Son, this is something for you.  I
was joking before about saving money on a wedding.  This check is what I
probably would have spent on a fancy ceremony.  Use it for something you'll
all enjoy."

I hugged him.  Janie hugged him, and Marie hugged both of us.  Candy and Judy
stood off to the side, feeling left out, until Ted and Marie turned to them
with arms outspread.

"Welcome to the family," Marie said to them.

They boarded the plane, and we saw it take off.  We returned to the car and
drove home.

Janie grabbed my hand when we went into the house, and pulled me off to the
side.  "Does this mean we get to repeat the wedding night?"

"You bet it does," I grinned.  "Race you to the bedroom!"

She was undressed by the time she got to the bedroom door, her clothes
scattered through the hallway.  She bounced up on the bed, waiting
impatiently for me to get my pants off.

I climbed into the bed, and held her close.  We kissed, deeply, as my hands
roamed over her warm little body.  Her apple-sized breasts pressed against my
chest, the nipples hard points.

I kissed my way down her chest, pausing to tickle her nipples with my tongue.
I moved farther down, over the faint bulge in her abdomen to her curly patch
of pubic hair.  She lifted her legs up, draping her thighs over my shoulders,
as I pressed my mouth to her opening slit.

She was already wet, as I drank from her fountain, I noticed the flavor of
her juices had changed perceptively.  Not unpleasant, but different.  I
rolled her clit with my tongue, and she moaned appreciatively.

Within moments, she was quivering and breathing heavily.  I slid a finger
into her vagina, and she pressed down on it with her vaginal muscles.
"Nnnnnnngggghhhh!" she panted, "Ohgod....ohgod....!"

She climaxed, and rocked her pelvis back, clamping down on my finger.

When her contractions slowed, she pushed me over to my back, and climbed on
top of my hips, my cock standing up in front of her pubic mound.  She took my
penis in her hands, stroking slowly on it, with a beatific smile on her face.

She slowly raised herself up, and guided my cock to the entrance to her
lovely pussy, and lowered herself on it.  She sat still on my cock, rolling
her hips in little circles, as if stirring a cup of coffee.

At that moment, the bedroom door burst open, and Candy was standing in the
doorway.  She was holding the clothing Janie had dropped in the hallway.

"How many times do I have to tell you to pick up your clothes?"

Janie laughed.  Candy entered the room.  She too was naked, and she climbed
into the bed.

Judy looked in the doorway.  "Where is everybody?"

She came in the bedroom, too, and climbed into the other side of the bed.

"Yep," said Janie, "just like the wedding night!"

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63: "The Last Convention"     

[1982]    [tt4/3]


Although we didn't realize it at the time, the last convention we would
attend was in the summer of 1982.  Janie was about four months' pregnant.
She wasn't really showing much yet, but she was still suffering from morning
sickness.  But she didn't want to be a "wet blanket", and quite gamely
accompanied us to the convention.

When we arrived at the hotel, we checked into our room, and Janie went in to
lie down for a while.  I went down to the convention registration desk and
picked up our identification, and looked over the program.  Candy and Judy
seemed to vanish.

As I was scanning through the schedule, a familiar scent -- Jungle Gardenia
-- wafted through the air.  I looked up, and grinning at me was Alicia.

"Hello, Stud," she grinned at me, and held her arms wide.  I slipped into her
hug, and held her close for a long moment.

"So what's new?" she asked.

"Well, did you hear that we're expecting?"

She patted my belly.  "So when's it due?"

I laughed, and told her about Janie's pregnancy, and our marriage, and how
Judy and Candy were staying on.  We chit-chatted a while, standing there in
the lobby, until I looked at my watch.  "I'd better check on Janie," I said.

"Mind if I go with you?"  She took my arm, and we headed for the elevator.

We opened the door to the room, and stepped inside.  "Janie?" I called.

"I'm here."

We stepped around the corner, and Janie sat up.  "Alicia!  I'm glad to see
you!"

Alicia sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Janie.  "Are you all right?"
Alicia asked.

"I'm feeling better now.  Just a little nauseous."

Alicia stroked Janie's forehead, then kissed it.  "You're not hot.  It's just
a part of pregnancy."

I sat at the foot of the bed, and took one of Janie's bare feet in my hands,
massaging her toes, while she talked with Alicia.  Janie piled up some
pillows behind her, and leaned back against them.  Alicia's fingers began
roaming, first stroking Janie's belly, and worked slowly up to her breast,
gently stroking her nipple through her blouse, as they talked.

I switched feet, and as I started to massage Janie's other foot, Janie
reached up and cupped Alicia's chin in her hand.  She tugged Alicia toward
her, and Alicia followed through, kissing Janie's lips softly, then with more
passion.

Alicia sat up slowly, then grabbed the hem of her black tee-shirt, and tugged
it over her head.  Her small breasts jiggled slightly, the pink circles
around her nipples crinkled as her nipples erected.  She bent back to the
kiss with Janie, and Janie's one hand moved over Alicia's nipples, and she
fumbled with her blouse buttons with the other.

Alicia reached into Janie's opening blouse, and cupped one firm breast in her
hand, squeezing the pert nipple between her fingers.

Janie's hips wiggled, and I pushed her skirt up her legs.  I reached up under
her skirt and took hold of her white cotton panties and tugged them down and
off her legs.  She pulled her knees up as I crawled up over the foot of the
bed between her legs and applied my tongue to the top of her furry slit.  Her
clit was warm to the touch of my tongue, and I tasted the start of her flow
of honey.

I slipped a finger inside her pussy, and she moaned with pleasure.  Alicia
sat back, and helped Janie take off her blouse, then leaned forward, taking
Janie's nipple between her lips.

I pushed the tip of my finger against Janie's g-spot, and she started to
quiver, squeezing my head between her thighs.  She tilted her pelvis forward,
pressing against my mouth and hand.  Alicia switched her attentions to the
other breast.

Janie gasped, and softly said, "Oh, my..."

She squeezed my finger inside her, as a rush of orgasm swept through her.
She lay there quivering, as Alicia moved up to kiss her lips, and Janie held
me between her thighs.

As her contractions slowed, she released her hold.  I slid out from between
Janie's thighs, and Janie clamped her legs together.

Alicia stood up and looked at me, a sweet smile on her face.  Her hands fell
to the waistband of her jeans, her long hair falling over her small breasts.
She hooked her thumbs in her pants, and she stood there looking at me.

"Well," she said, "are you going to get undressed, or what?"

I glanced at Janie, who grinned up at me.  I stood up and pulled off my shirt
and trousers.  I stood there in my undershorts.

"Is that a Louisville Slugger in your pants, or are you just happy to see
me?" Alicia grinned.  She unfastened the buttons on the fly of her jeans, and
in one motion, pushed them and her panties down over her hips and stepped out
of them.

Now naked, she stepped over to me, and reached down into my undershorts,
wrapping her fingers around my penis.

"I think you're happy to see me," she grinned, kissing my lips lightly.  I
took hold of her shoulders, and pulled her closer, and kissed her mouth, our
tongues sliding past each other.  She wrapped both arms around me, grinding
her hips into mine, rubbing my cock between our bodies.

She broke the kiss, and stepped back to the edge of the bed, pulling me with
her.  Janie moved over as Alicia sat down, then lay back beside Janie.  I
pulled off my undershorts, and climbed onto the bed between Alicia's legs.
She lifted her knees, and I dove into her trimmed fur-patch.

As I ran my tongue around Alicia's labia, Janie sat up and leaned over
Alicia, caressing her small breasts with her fingers.  Alicia's pussy lips
spread open, puffing up under my touch, like a flower blossoming.  The sweet
musky scent of her pussy blended with the sweet gardenia perfume she wore.
My tongue found its way deep into her, then back past her pisshole to her
prominent clit, then back again to the depths of her pussy.  I heard Alicia
moan, stifled a bit by the kiss Janie was pressing against her lips.

I slipped a finger, then two, into Alicia's wet pussy.  She wiggled her hips
as I slid the fingers around inside her, stroking her clit with my tongue.
She started bucking her pelvis into my mouth and hand, and Janie sat back,
just stroking Alicia's nipples with both hands.

"Oh god," Alicia gasped, "I'm almost there... oh! OH!"

Alicia's legs clamped my head between them, and she sat partway up as the
orgasm rushed over her.  She collapsed back onto the bed, releasing her hold
on my head.

I sat back on the bed, as Alicia turned toward Janie, and the two women
embraced.  I saw Janie whisper in Alicia's ear, and both women looked up at
me.  They smiled, then sat up and crawled over toward me.

Before I knew it, they had me on my back in the center of the bed.  Alicia
crouched between my legs, and leaning forward, took my cock inside her mouth,
rubbing the head with her tongue.

Janie sat on my chest, her backside toward my head.  Alicia sat back, and
Janie leaned forward taking her place.  As Janie's mouth worked up and down
my cock, Alicia cupped my balls in her hand.  Then Janie sat back, and let
Alicia have a turn again.

My balls were about to explode!  When Alicia felt them tighten in her hand,
she reached her other hand up and touched Janie, who bent forward, and their
lips met over the head of my cock.

I came, and the first spurt of semen flowed into the hungry mouths of two
beautiful women.  They took turns after that, each spurt alternating into
their pursed lips.  When I stopped coming, the two women kissed, and I could
see them passing my come between them.  As I watched, they swallowed, and
kissed again, before they crawled up my body to drape themselves on each side
of me.

As we rested, we heard the hotel room door open, then close.

Judy rounded the corner, and exclaimed, "Alicia!  I thought I smelled
gardenias!"

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64: "Three's Company, but More's an Orgy"  

[1982]    [tt4/4]

Picking up where we left off last time...

Judy stepped over to the bed and sat down on the edge.  Alicia rolled over as
Judy bent down to kiss her on the lips.  Alicia broke the kiss and said,
softly, "Well, are you going to join us?"

Judy stood up and pulled off her blouse, revealing her unfettered breasts.
She unbuttoned her skirt, and it dropped to the floor.  She wasn't wearing
any panties under the skirt.

"No," Judy grinned, "I'm not joining you.  I'm stealing you away."  She took
Alicia's hand and pulled her over toward the other bed.  Alicia slid off the
bed to her feet.

Alicia giggled as the two of them fell into the other bed.  Janie raised her
head to watch as Judy and Alicia explored each other's bodies with their
fingers.

We watched as Judy moved into a sixty-nine position over Alicia's slim body,
and heard them whimper and moan in pleasure.

Janie slid over on top of me, and kissed my lips tenderly.

"Are you feeling better?" I whispered.

"Yes, thanks," she smiled.  She pushed her shoulders back, lifting her head.
She lifted one eyebrow.  "Wanna fuck?"

I chuckled.  Janie wiggled her hips until she had maneuvered the tip of my
cock to the entrance of her sweet pussy.  Then she pushed back, and my sword
slid into her sheath.

She sat up, pushing herself back on my cock, until I was fully inside her,
and she was sitting on my hips.  I couldn't help but admire her body; her
breasts were becoming even more full now that she was pregnant; the nipples
taut and erect.  With my eyes accustomed to her normal shape, I could see --
even if noone else noticed -- the small bulge in her abdomen.  Her pubic
patch was dark, and I could just make out her pink labia stretched around my
cock.

My eyes drifted back up her lovely body to her smiling face.  She leaned
forward, and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

"You're so beautiful," I whispered back.  "What do you expect I'm looking
at?"

"Flattery will get you everywhere," she grinned.  She sat back, her legs
under her, and she began a slow up and down movement, sliding about halfway
up my shaft then back down, and a little circle at the bottom of the stroke,
rubbing her clit against my pubic bone.

The sounds of slurping and moaning were increasing from the other bed, as I
reached up and took hold of Janie's shoulders, pulling her down close to me.
She straightened her legs, and we rolled over.

Janie wrapped her legs around my ass, and I continued the slow strokes, and
she tilted her pelvis with each stroke, rubbing her clit against my cock as I
moved it in and out of her pussy.

She was breathing heavier now, blowing in my ear, gasping almost words...
"Yeah... oh... umm.... yes.... ahhh.... umm...." then a hum,
"UmmmmmUmmmmmUmmmmmNnnnnnnUmmmmmm..."

She squeezed her legs hard around my ass, stopping my movement, as she
started to orgasm, her pussy clamping down on my cock, as she took a sharp
breath through her teeth.  Her mouth sought mine, and as we kissed, my cock
erupted inside her, our contractions a pattern of syncopation.

There were orgasms in the other bed, too, from the sounds of things.  I heard
Judy's familiar sound of passion, and Alicia's less-familiar, but still
recognizable moaning.  From the corner of my eye, I saw Judy roll off of
Alicia's body, and the two women lay on their sides, Alicia's ass pointed in
our direction.

I rolled Janie and me over to our sides, and we cuddled together on the bed,
Janie catching her breath, pressing her head to my chest, my arms around her.

We didn't hear the door in the height of our passion.  Candy's voice came as
a complete surprise.

"Don't you guys use the rubber bands any more?"

I looked up.  Candy was standing at the foot of our bed, her hands on her
hips.  Behind her I saw Irv, a fellow that we had known for years from the
conventions.  He was a little flushed; I wondered how long they had been
watching us.

Candy tried to sound angry, but the smile on her face gave her away.

Alicia and Judy got up from the other bed, as Candy took Irv by the hand and
led him over to the far side.  She started to undress him.  Alicia slid into
the bed behind me, and Judy walked around to the far side and slid in behind
Janie.

Janie was pressed close to the front of my body, Alicia plastered against my
back.  Judy pulled a sheet over us, and put her arms around both Janie and
me.  I was buried in warm female flesh, and quite frankly, I loved it.  Our
arms and legs tangled together, and we lay there in the afterglow of our
passion, listening to the slurping and moaning from the other bed.

Candy realized she was playing for a 'radio' audience, and became more vocal.

"Eat me, Irv!" she stage-whispered, "Yeah, lick my clit! Ooooohh! Ummmmmm!"
She panted.  "Yeah!  Ahhh!"  I heard the bed vibrate, and I knew she was
coming.  "Aaaahhhh!  Oooooooh!"

I heard her panting, and there was movement on the bed.  "Put it in me from
the back, Irv.  Put your dick in me.  Fuck me! Fuck me!"

She panted and "ooooh"-ed, and I heard Irv grunt as he climaxed.  More
movement as they rolled over and cuddled on the bed.  I heard Candy whisper
something to Irv -- a real whisper this time -- and Candy giggled.

"Tom," Janie whispered into my chest, "You're poking me."

I reached down and adjusted my penis so that it wasn't poking into Janie's
abdomen, and she pressed her hips tighter against me, slipping one leg
between and around mine.  I heard Alicia give a soft snore behind me, as I
drifted into a soft, satisfied sleep.


When I awoke in the morning, I found Janie "spooned" in front of me, and
Alicia "spooned" behind me.  I raised my head and looked over at the other
bed.  Judy had joined Irv and Candy sometime late last night.  I settled back
into the pillow, my nose in Janie's hair, breathing her sweet smell, mixed
with Alicia's Jungle Gardenia perfume.

There was movement behind me as Alicia awoke.  I felt her hand run down my
side, then back up again, then back to my hip.  Her hand slid forward, toward
my penis, which was about half-erect.  She wrapped her fingers around it and
squeezed gently.  She raised her head and breathed in my ear, "Morning,
Stud."

I leaned backward into her.  Janie rolled sleepily over on her belly and
looked at me through half-closed eyes, and smiled.  Then she drifted back
into sleep.

Gently, I turned over to face Alicia, who still had a grip on my now-full
erection.

"You always wake up hard?" she whispered.

"Sometimes," I grinned.  "Depends on the company."

She kissed me, and I returned the kiss, our tongues meeting, and passing back
and forth between us.  My fingers found her small breasts, the nipples erect.
She moaned softly, and broke the kiss.

"I want you inside me, Tom," she whispered.

I slid over her, and she wrapped her legs around mine, her feet just behind
my knees.  My cock slid easily into her hot pussy, and she gripped me with
her vaginal muscles.

"Just stay there... that's nice," she breathed.

We kissed, my cock buried hilt deep in her pussy, our tongues doing all the
moving.  I felt her vaginal muscles squeezing my cock rhythmically, then she
started moving her pelvis, tilting it forward and backward slowly, stroking
my cock against her clit.  As we kissed, her breathing deepened until she
broke the kiss and breathed in my ear, "ahgod... I'm going to ...  ahh! ahh!"

Her body shook under me, and she held me tighter, her fingers gripping my
back, her nails like talons.  My ejaculation came in a rush, almost like
turning on a faucet rather than the jerky spurts that I usually experienced.

We held each other tightly, then rolled over to our sides, my back towards
Janie, my wilting cock still held tightly by Alicia's pussy.  Janie cuddled
up to my back, her arm draped over Alicia and me.

There was movement in the other bed.  I looked up, and Judy was sitting on
the edge of the bed, facing us.  She caught my eye, and applauded silently.
She roused Irv and Candy, and whispered to them.  They got up quietly and
went into the bathroom.  I heard the shower start.  I closed my eyes,
savoring the presence of the two lovely women who shared my bed.

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65: "Stop and Smell the Flowers"   

[1982]    [tt4/5]


A movement at my back woke me.  I became aware that Janie had gotten up.  I
heard sounds in the bathroom.  I looked over to the other bed, and it was
empty.  Judy, Candy and Irv must have left.

I slid away from Alicia with a light kiss to her forehead.  She smiled with
her eyes closed.  As I slid out of bed, Alicia rolled over to her stomach.

I went to the bathroom door.  Janie was leaning against the sink.  I stepped
up behind her, and held her shoulders.  "Are you all right?" I asked.

"I'll be ok."  She turned on the water in the sink and splashed some on her
face.  She turned around toward me, and I held her close.  "When does this
stop?"

"Soon, I think.  I'm not an expert, though."

She tilted her head back, and I kissed her.

"Let's take a shower." I suggested.

"Better yet, let's take a bath," she grinned.

We filled the bathtub with warm water, and Janie stepped in.  I had to
urinate, and Janie averted her eyes.  There are some things she feels she
doesn't need to watch.  I climbed in behind her, and she sat between my legs,
lying back against me.  I put my arms around her, my hands finding her full,
apple-sized breasts.  I took her nipples between my fingertips.

"Umm, Tom..." she moaned, putting her hands over mine.  "They're so
sensitive, it hurts."

She turned her head, and I bent down to kiss her.  I moved my hands away from
her breasts, and put them on her lower chest and belly.  We lay there in the
warm water, barely moving.

Alicia came to the door.  "May I intrude?  I need to go potty."

"Of course," I said.  "Are you shy?"

"Are you kidding?" Alicia grinned, and stepped over and sat on the toilet.
There was the sound of the flow of water.  "Are you feeling all right,
Janie?"

"Better now," Janie nodded.

"Is there room in that tub for three?"

I looked.  Even three VERY close friends would be too crowded to allow water
in the tub.  I made the sacrifice.

"There's room for two," I said, and gently moved Janie forward, and climbed
out of the tub.  "You can take my place."

Alicia handed me a towel.  "I can take your space, but not your place," she
said, grinning at me.  Alicia stepped into the tub on the end opposite Janie,
so that they faced each other.

I finished toweling off, and left the bathroom.  Presently, I heard some
giggling and whispering and splashing.

I started pulling on my clothes, and went to the bathroom door.  "C'mon
ladies, let's go get some breakfast."  The girls agreed, and climbed out of
the tub.  They dried off and dressed, and we went to eat.


After breakfast, we went down to the huckster room to glance around at the
assorted merchandise for sale, and visited the art show.  Alicia and Janie
held my hands as we walked through the convention area.  We saw Judy and
Candy standing with Irv and Mike across the room and waved.  They waved back,
but didn't move toward us.

"Can you think of something interesting we can do this afternoon?" Alicia
asked, turning toward me.

"Well, there's a Godzilla movie over in the video room."

A sly smile swept over her face.  "I think you know what I mean."

"I do," Janie said, grinning.  "Sometimes you've got to stop and smell the
flowers.  Let's go upstairs!"


We went back to the room.  The maid service had remade the beds and replaced
the bathtowels.  Janie bounced up on the bed, and sat in the center of it,
her knees raised up.  Her skirt rode up over her knees, and I noted that she
had omitted underwear when she had dressed this morning.

"I'm glad it wasn't windy downstairs," I grinned at her.

"So what?  Give someone a thrill," she said.

"Does wonders for me," I laughed.

Behind me, Alicia had pulled off her tee-shirt and jeans, revealing her slim
body.  She reached around me, and began unbuttoning my shirt.  Janie crawled
to the foot of the bed, and began to unfasten my trousers.  They fell to the
floor, and Janie tugged down my undershorts, and they dropped to the floor,
too.  She leaned forward, drawing my penis into her mouth, running her tongue
over the head.

Alicia pulled off my shirt, and began playing with the hair on my chest,
pressing her warm body against my back.

Janie released my cock from her mouth long enough to pull off her blouse and
skirt, and knelt on all fours on the bed, and took me into her mouth once
again.  Alicia moved from behind me around to the side of the bed, climbed up
and poked her nose into Janie's open pussy from behind.

Janie moaned and pushed back into Alicia's face.  She released my cock from
her mouth as she gasped.  I knelt down on the floor, and kissed her lips.
Her tongue darted out from between her lips and danced around the roof of my
mouth.

I stood up again, and Janie leaned forward and flipped over, lying on her
back.  She lifted her knees, and Alicia moved forward to plunge again into
Janie's love garden.  This left Alicia's ass in the air, high and open, and I
moved around behind her on the bed, and slid Little Tommy into her open
cunny.

I started a slow stroke, and Alicia matched it with a rhythm of her own,
tonguing Janie's clit, which was having its effect.  I felt the bed quiver as
Janie reached orgasm.  She gasped, then held Alicia's head away from her.
Alicia looked back over her shoulder at me, then crawled forward, and flipped
over to lie beside Janie.  I knelt down between Alicia's legs, and pressed my
lips against her wet slit, running my tongue along her nether lips, plunging
deep into her pussy.

Alicia sighed, and I reached over with my hand, and slipped a finger into her
love-tunnel.  She squeezed my finger with her vaginal muscles.  I stroked her
clit gently with my thumb, as I continued to tongue Alicia's pussy and clit.

I put my other hand up under my chin, and slipped a finger into Alicia's
pussy, pressing gently against the upper surface, until I located the
sensitive g-spot.  She jumped slightly as I found it, and I pressed against
it while I fastened my lips around her clit.  Sucking gently, I flicked the
tip of my tongue against her hot button.

Alicia began to quiver, and Janie sat up a bit, and leaned over Alicia's
body, running her tongue over Alicia's small breasts, around her nipples.

Her climax came suddenly; she bucked against my mouth, whimpering, shaking.

Janie lay back on the bed, and let her knees down, as did Alicia.  They
looked exhausted, as I sat back on my haunches and licked my fingers.

After a moment, the two women looked at each other, and then at me.  The same
little smirk came over both faces, as they sat up in unison.  Janie reached
for my cock as Alicia pushed me backwards.  Alicia pushed her tongue deeply
into my mouth, as Janie took my cock into hers.

My fingers found Alicia's nipples, and I rolled them between my fingertips.
Janie held the head of my cock in her mouth as she stroked the shaft of my
penis with her hand.  Her tongue played with the tip of my cock, as Alicia
performed a similar motion in my mouth with her tongue.

It was too much.  I began to ejaculate, and Janie stopped stroking my
cockshaft as my sperm flooded her mouth.  She crawled up my body, and when
she got to Alicia's face, Alicia broke the kiss with me and turned to kiss
Janie.  I sensed that Janie was sharing my semen with Alicia, because when
they broke the kiss, they rolled their tongues around in their own mouths,
tasting me before they swallowed.

They snuggled in on either side of me and sighed.

We dozed off in sweet contentment.


I awoke to see Judy and Candy standing at the foot of the bed.

"Are you guys going to sleep through the convention?"  Candy asked.

"Sleep has been the last thing on our minds," Alicia said.

Candy grinned.  "It's almost time for the banquet.  Y'all want to go, or
shall we go without you?"

"I'm starved," Janie said, sitting up.  "Let's go to the banquet, then we can
come back."

We got up and crowded into the bathroom, rinsing ourselves off, and then
dressed for the banquet.  Traditionally, the banquet has been where there are
speeches and entertainment.  We five shared a table with Irv and Mike and
David.  It was a typical 'rubber chicken' banquet, but the food was passable,
and the programming was excellent.  After the busboys had cleared the tables,
(quietly, since there were speeches going on), the doors were opened for the
rest of the con attendees to be allowed in to hear the Guest of Honor's
speech.

We stayed through the speech.  Janie took my hand about half-way into the
talk, and held it in her lap.  She lay her head over on my shoulder and
sighed.

"Are you ok?" I whispered.

She raised her head and smiled at me.  "Just fine.  Happy."  She put her head
back over on my shoulder.

As the banquet broke up, Alicia said, "I'm going with Judy and Candy.  I'll
see you two later."  They left, and Janie and I were sitting at the table
alone.

"Would you like to take a walk?"  Janie asked.

"If you like."

We went outside the hotel.  There is a small city park built next to the
hotel.  It was well-lighted, and a police sub-station sat on the opposite
side of the park.  We strolled through the park to a series of fountains.
The fountains and pools had a series of 'stepping stones', and we wound our
way through the pools and up into an upper level, which had an overlook to
look down on the river.

There was a light breeze, which blew Janie's long hair around her face.  We
turned to face each other, and I pushed her hair back on each side of her
face, cupping her head in my hands.  She tilted her head back, and I kissed
her.  She wrapped her arms around my waist, and held close.

There are moments when I wish I could bid time stand still.  This was one of
them.

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66: "The Christmas Present"  

[1982]    [tt4/6]


We were just sitting down to dinner on Thursday evening, a week before
Christmas.  Candy had prepared a dinner of meatloaf and mashed potatoes, some
other vegetables.

Janie, as the scriptures so aptly put it, was "great with child" -- and on
her small frame, her pregnant state was -- quite frankly -- great.  As in
huge.

The last few months were, to put it mildly, rough.  Janie could not sleep on
her back after the sixth month; she began to get heartburn early, and could
not breathe later.

But as I was saying, we were just sitting down to dinner.  I put the first
bite of meatloaf into my mouth, when Janie said softly, "Oh!"

I looked across the table.  She was sitting there wide-eyed, frozen in place,
her fork halfway to her face.  Then I heard water dripping on the tiled
floor.

Candy looked down under the table.  "Oh my god," she said, "her water's
broken!"

Judy jumped up and dashed to the phone, to alert the hospital.  I jumped
around the table and picked Janie up and carried her to the front door.

"My clothes are wet," she mumbled.  "I want to change my clothes."

"I don't want to take any chances," I replied, firmly.  I wrapped her coat
around her, and took her out to the car.

Candy ran out, Janie's overnight bag in hand, and climbed into the car.  Judy
joined us, closing the door behind her, and she slid into the back seat.

"They're ready for us," Judy said, and we roared off toward the hospital.

About a mile from the hospital, there were red and blue lights in my mirror,
so I pulled over to let them by.  The cop car pulled up behind us.

"Where's the fire, buddy?" the cop asked as he stepped up to my window.

Janie screamed, and grabbed her belly.

The cop's jaw dropped.  "Where you headed?  Baptist East?"

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Follow me!"  The cop dashed back to his car, pulled around in front of us,
and we roared off behind him, his lights flashing, the siren going.

"Good acting," I grinned at Janie.  "We got out of that ticket."

"Who's acting?"  Janie grimaced.

I pulled a little closer to the cop's tail lights.

We pulled into the emergency entrance, and they had a wheelchair waiting.
Two orderlies helped Janie into the chair, and whisked her away.  I signed
some papers, and then the orderlies escorted me into a changing room where I
put on surgical scrubs.  They let me into Janie's room.

Janie was lying in a bed, a couple of nurses by her side.  I took her hand
and kissed her forehead.

"She's only at about five centimenters," one of the nurses said.  "There's
lots of time."

Janie looked up at them.  "Could Judy and Candy come in here?"

The nurse looked at her watch.  "Only until the final stages of labor.  Then
only your coach."

I looked up at the doorway, where the two girls were looking in through the
window.  I motioned, and they came in, timidly.


Together, we talked Janie through the early contractions.  Days later -- or
so it seemed -- the nurses quietly asked Judy and Candy to wait outside.  The
gynecologist came in, and Janie and I performed our breathing exercises...
and there was a small cry.  Music.

"You have a girl," the doctor said quietly, his eyes smiling over his mask.
"Do you want to cut the cord?"

He handed me a pair of scissors, and he showed me the pair of clamps.  I cut
between them, and dropped the scissors.

They took the baby to a table on the side of the room and cleaned her up.  I
glanced at the clock.  1:07 a.m. December 17.  I turned back to Janie and
kissed her softly, clasping her hands while she delivered the placenta.

After a few minutes, it was all over.  "A perfect little girl," a nurse said,
handing her to me.

I cradled the little thing in my arms, looking down into her face, lost in
the wonder of life.

"Tom..." Janie whispered.

I turned to her and gently placed the baby in Janie's arms.  Tears were
running down my face, and Janie smiled up at me, then back to our baby.

"We're going to take them to her room, now," a nurse said.  "Would you step
outside?"  I nodded.

I stumbled to the door and across the hall, where Candy and Judy were
waiting.

"It's a girl!" I said.

They jumped up and hugged me.  Then Candy dashed down the hall.  I went to a
bank of payphones and started calling the grandparents.

Candy returned, a pink box of cigars in her hand.  "Happy Birthday, Daddy,"
she grinned.  I opened the box and handed her one of the cigars.

"How did it all turn out?"  A male voice behind me.  I turned, and there was
the police officer who had stopped us.

"It's a girl," I said, handing him a cigar.  "Thanks.  Thanks a lot."

The officer rolled the cigar in his fingers.  "I can't smoke this in here,"
he frowned.  "But congratulations.  I have three girls of my own."  He shook
my hand.  "You're in for some wonderful times."

"I know," I smiled.  "I know."

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67: "Enough is Enough"     

[1983]    [tt3/21]


It was September again, and Labor Day weekend.  If you're paying any
attention at all to my stories, you know what that means.

Yep, another birthday.  That Sunday morning, I awoke alone in my bed.  That
was unusual, since Jennifer had started sleeping all night (she was almost 9
months old at that time) and I usually awoke with one or more of my girls.

I stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom; the house was quiet.  When I
finished my morning cleanup, I went down the hallway to the kitchen.

We hadn't yet changed from our habits of nudity in the house.  I was still
naked as I padded into the kitchen.  Nobody there.  There was a pot of coffee
under the coffeemaker, and I poured myself a cup.  It was cold, so I stuck it
in the microwave.  While the coffee was heating, I stepped around to Judy's
room.  Empty.  Candy's room.  Empty, too.  Jennifer's crib was empty.  I
pulled back the shade and looked out into the driveway.  Janie's car was
gone.

Left alone on my birthday.  My THIRTIETH birthday.  I went back to the
kitchen, retrieved the nuked coffee from the microwave, and sat at the
kitchen table.

I guess I was feeling lonely, and sorry for myself, and as I sipped the
coffee, I ruminated over my thirtieth birthday.  God, but the years seemed to
be speeding by... and I didn't hear the door open.

What brought me out of my reverie was Judy at the kitchen door.

"Well," she said, "the birthday boy's up!"

"Not very up," I smiled at her wanly.

"Let's see what we can do about that."  She stepped over to me, and squeezed
into my lap, planting a warm, wet kiss on me.

My arms moved around her warm body, holding her close.  After a few moments,
she broke the kiss.

"Come on," she breathed in my ear, "let's go to my room."

She slid off my lap and took me by the hand.  She led me down the hall.
Blinded by her perfume and the rush of hormones to my gonads, I didn't think
about the other girls.

Judy threw off her blouse and skirt -- no underwear, I noted -- and we
climbed into the bed.  She shoved me over on my back, and straddled me, her
furry mound over my navel, her firm, full breasts over me.  I reached up and
grabbed a nipple in each hand, twisting them between my fingertips, feeling
them firming under my touch.  She smiled down at me, running her hands over
my chest and grabbing my nipples, which responded to her touch, too.

She leaned forward and kissed me again, and while she kissed me, she slid off
my belly.  She kissed her way down my chest and belly, and took my now-erect
cock into her mouth.  She swirled her tongue around the head of my penis,
cupping my balls in one hand, and gently stroking the shaft of my cock with
the other.

I reached over to her hips, and tried to pull them over to me, but she
wiggled them away from my hands.

She worked faster on my cock, and I lay back, as I neared orgasm.  She began
stroking my shaft faster, just holding her mouth over the tip of my organ.
I arched my back as I came, and she caught all of it in her mouth.  She
looked up at me, smiled and licked her lips.

Without saying a word, she slid out of the bed and went to the door.  I
started to get up, but as soon as Judy went out the door, Candy came in.  She
was naked, and her breasts bobbed as she strode to the bed and pushed me back
into it.

Wordlessly, she took hold of my penis, and took its softening head into her
mouth.  She sucked on it, drawing blood back into it, and amazingly, it began
to respond.

She tickled my scrotum with the fingers of one hand, while the other hand
diddled around my anus.

As my cock reacted to her ministrations, she began to bob her head up and
down on my cock, drawing me deeper and deeper into her mouth, until she was
deep-throating me, squeezing the head of my cock by swallowing.

Again, as I had with Judy, I tried to move Candy's hips around closer to my
mouth, but she pulled away.  She began to move more quickly, bobbing her head
over my cock, and I arched my back as I climaxed again.  Candy sucked every
drop into her mouth, and as Judy had, looked up at me, smiled and licked her
lips.  She crawled up my body and held me for a moment, and breathed in my
ear, "Happy birthday."   

Then she slid out of the bed and glided to the door.  I sat up slowly, and
watched her bare ass round the corner out the door, and in came Janie.

She, too was naked, and her little body swayed seductively as she stepped
toward the bed.  She grinned as she climbed into the bed and shoved me
backwards.  She bent immediately to my cock, which she drew in between her
lips.  She worried its flaccid head with her tongue, running the tip of her
tongue around the flanged head, sucking gently.  Astonishingly, I could feel
my cock starting to react to her.

She raised her head, and crouched between my legs, she rubbed her apple-sized
breasts with my cock, the nipples erect and pulsing.  My cock was now
half-erect, and she bent back to it, sucking blood into the head, her fingers
wrapped around the base of the shaft to restrict the flow back out of my
cock, trying to get me back in operating condition.

When she was satisfied with her work, she wiggled up and straddled my hips,
guiding my cock into her soft, warm pussy.  She sat for a moment, squeezing
my cock with her vaginal muscles, then began long, slow strokes, raising and
lowering herself with her legs, bracing with stiff arms against my chest.

I could not believe that I was on the verge of climax again; but there I was,
and my cock jerked inside her as I emptied myself into her.

"Enough is enough," I mumbled, as Janie lay forward over my body, my
deflating cock still inside her.

"Don't be a party pooper," she whispered in my ear.  "That's only three
orgasms for you today.  You've got twenty-seven to go."


...and she meant it.

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68: "At home with the Trinity"   

[1985]    [tt3/1]


Janie put Jennifer, our three-year-old, to bed around 9:00, her stuffed toys
all around her, then joined us in the family room in front of the television. 
Judy was beside me on the couch, Candy was in the recliner.  Janie slid in
beside me, and held my hand.

Judy was settled in beside me, and my arm was around her shoulder.  Since we
now had a child in the house, we had abandoned our habit of going around the
house nude; Judy and Candy were "dressed" for bed; pajama bottoms and
bathrobe.  Janie and I were still in our 'street clothes'.

A commercial came up, and Janie excused herself to get ready for bed.  When
she got up, Judy lay over in my lap, her bathrobe dropped open.  I moved my
hands over her breasts, massaging her nipples.  Candy looked over, smiled,
and moved over to the couch, taking Janie's place.

She also stroked Judy's breasts, and Judy reached up and pushed Candy's robe
open.  Candy's boobs spilled out, and Judy moved up a little, taking one long
nipple between her lips.

Janie came back into the family room, dressed in just her bathrobe.

"Hey," she said, smiling, "I was only gone for a minute."

She moved around to the end of the couch, where Judy's legs dangled over the
arm of the sofa.  Janie reached down between Judy's thighs, and stroked her
pubic mound through her pajama bottoms.

"Is Jen asleep?" I asked Janie.

"I just checked her.  Sound asleep," Janie nodded.

Janie unfastened the snaps of Judy's pajamas, and pulled them down over her
hips, and off her legs.  Judy adjusted her position, putting her head over on
Candy's arm of the couch, putting her hips over my lap.  She left one leg
over the arm of the couch, and dropped the other to the floor.  Janie moved
into the 'v' between Judy's legs, and stroked Judy's slit with her fingers.

Judy moaned, and Candy switched her other nipple into Judy's mouth, which
Judy sucked hungrily.

Janie lowered her face to Judy's slit, her pink tongue darting out, stroking
Judy's clit.  Janie's fingers located Judy's pussy, and plunged deep inside.

I was still tweaking Judy's nipples, and I bent over, and took one between my
lips, nibbling on it with my teeth, tickling the tip with my tongue.

I slipped a hand under Judy's rump, slipping my fingertips around and under
her asscheek, finding her crack, and following it with my fingertips.  I
pressed a fingertip against her anus, and Judy moaned and twisted.

She began to quiver, then an orgasm washed over her, the contractions of her
pussy shaking her body.  She released Candy's nipple as she arched her back,
moaning with the pleasure.

Janie slipped under Judy's leg over the sofa arm, to sit beside us on the
sofa, Judy draped across us limply.

Judy looked up at us with sleepy eyes, and said, "I'm spent.  I'm going to
bed."  Then she got up, picked up her pajama bottoms, and left the room.

Candy stood up and dropped her pajama bottoms.  I stood up, and Candy lay
down across the couch, her head in Janie's lap.  She lifted one leg over the
sofa arm, the other foot on the floor, in a mirror image of Judy's former
position.  I dropped down between her legs.

Janie stroked her breasts, massaging her long nipples, while I ran my fingers
down her slit, separating her labia with my fingertips.  A small trace of
honey drooled from her pussy, as I touched the tip of my tongue to her hooded
clit.

I slipped two fingers into her pussy, and slid my tongue under the hood of
her clit.  Candy squirmed as I crooked my finger within her, stroking the
upper side of her vagina.  More honey drooled out of her pussy, coating my
hand.

I stuck my pinky out straight, and it poked her anus.  The honey from her
pussy had drained down her crack and had covered her asshole, and I slipped
my pinky finger into her.

Candy constricted her sphincter muscles around my finger, holding it in her
ass while my two fingers worked inside her pussy.

I rolled her clit over and over with my tongue, as Candy began to quiver.
She shook violently as the orgasm overtook her, her pussy clamping down on my
hand, her back arching, her head pushed down into Janie's lap.

She collapsed down on the couch.  With a final kiss to her pussy, I pulled
out my hand, and leaned against the couch.

Candy lay still for a moment, then finally said, "Time for bed."  She got up
and retrieved her pajama bottoms, and went down the hall.  But instead of
turning into her room, she opened Judy's door and went inside.

Janie leaned over on the couch, and kissed me.  "Like she said," she smiled,
"Time for bed."  She got up and turned off the television.  She headed for
our bedroom.  I followed her down the hall, but went into the bathroom for a
quick shower.

I walked out of the bathroom naked, and dropped my clothes into the hamper,
then went into our room.  Janie was waiting for me in the bed.  We cuddled a
bit, then I kissed my way down her body, ending at her sweet pussy.

I kissed her clit, separating her labia with my fingertips.  Her clit moved
under my lips, expanding.  I fastened my lips around it, brushing it with my
tongue.  I ran my fingertips up and down her slit, and as her labia extended,
slipped my fingers into the warmth and wetness of her pussy.

She quivered, and a first orgasm shot through her.  I continued the motions,
knowing that this was just the start.  A few moments later, another orgasm,
more powerful, swept over her.  She moaned quietly.  I started to move my
head, but she held me in place.  I kept tonguing her clit, stroking her pussy
with my fingers, and the third orgasm, more powerful than the last, crashed
over her body.  Her entire body shook with the contractions of her pussy, her
back arching, an involuntary gasp escaping from her lips.

She released my head, and I moved up her body, kissing her navel and breasts
then lips, as my cock slipped into her honeyhole.

"Mom-my, Dad-dy," a small voice called from the doorway.

We looked over to the doorway.  "Jennifer?" Janie said, "What's wrong?"

"The Big Bad Wolf keeps looking in the window."

I rolled off Janie, in the direction away from the door.  Janie turned, her
backside toward me.  "Come on, Jen.  Come sleep with Mommy and Daddy."

Jennifer climbed into the bed.  Janie wrapped Jennifer's blanket, her
"huggy-bankie," around her.  Jennifer nestled against Janie's chest.  I
wrapped my arm around the both of them, and snuggled up to Janie in a
'spoons' position.

My cock, which had deflated at the interruption, was nestled between Janie's
asscheeks.

As we heard Jennifer's soft snores, Janie squeezed her asscheeks.  My penis,
between them, began to respond.

Softly, not to disturb Jennifer, Janie lifted her leg a bit, and I slipped my
cock forward, entering Janie's pussy from behind.  I moved slowly, moving
just my hips, my penis moving in and out of Janie's pussy.

Janie constricted her pussy, and I came inside her.  It was a 'soft' orgasm,
almost like turning on a faucet.  Janie moved her leg back, holding me in
place.  I settled in behind her, my arm around both Janie and Jennifer.
Janie gave a little satisfied sigh, her little girl in front of her, her man
behind her, inside her.  I heard Janie's breath even out, and her soft
snores.

I considered again how lucky I was, before I drifted off to sleep myself.

Damn, I should play the lottery.

=============================================================================

69: "Thunderball"   

[1989]   [tt3/19]


The lightning flashed across the sky, followed almost immediately by a crash
of thunder.  The storm was right over the house, the house almost shuddering
with the force of nature outside.  The lights, which had wavered briefly
earlier, gave up, and the house was engulfed with darkness.

Jennifer was at the school, rehearsing for a class play.  Then she had
arranged to spend the night at one of her friends' homes that night.  So
Janie, Candy and I had the house to ourselves for once.

(I know it seems we do this a lot, but you have to consider the fact that
I've written something like 75 stories, less than half of which take place in
the 12 years since Jennifer was born.  That leaves something like 4300 other
nights when Jennifer's been home, and we behave like other families with one
man who has three wives...)

Candy had been watching a videotape, and she joined Janie and me in the
family room.  Judy was in the kitchen, and she too fumbled her way in with
us.  We sat on the sofa, cuddled up together, looking out the windows at the
storm.

"Do you think we need to turn on a radio in case there is a tornado alert?"
Janie asked, nervously.

"I'll get one," Candy said, and got up to retrieve it.

When she returned, we turned on the local AM station that prides itself on
being the "official weather station," a 50-thousand-watt clear channel
station.  Almost immediately, there was a weather report stating that the
storm was heavy in our area (we could have told them that), but no severe
weather warnings had been issued.

We breathed a little easier, and as the old saying goes, if it's inevitable,
just lie back and enjoy it.  So we cuddled back together on the sofa, looking
out the windows again.

Janie decided that she was getting crushed between Judy and me, so she slid
forward, and lay across our laps.  Judy slid up beside me, closing the small
gap Janie had left.

I had an arm around Judy on one side, and around Candy on the other.  They
lay their heads on my shoulders, and I alternated little kisses on the tops
of their heads, until we started giggling.

Candy put her arm across Janie's chest, her fingers falling over Janie's
apple-sized breast.  Judy draped her arm over Janie's leg, and her hand fell
over Janie's pubic mound.  Janie lay still, with a big smile on her face.

Judy's fingers began to crawl around over Janie's body, and Janie began to
squirm.

"Don't tickle!" Janie giggled.

Judy moved her hand to the hem of Janie's skirt, and slid under it, raising
the skirt as she moved her hand up Janie's bare leg.  When she reached
Janie's crotch, Judy stroked Janie's mound through her white cotton panties.

"Mmmmm," Janie moaned, "I like thunderstorms..."

Candy began to unbutton Janie's blouse, and unfastened her front-opening bra.
Janie's nipples were already erect, and Candy rolled them between her
fingertips.

Janie raised her hips a bit, and Judy tugged off Janie's panties, revealing
her patch of dark pubic hair.  When her panties were off, Janie raised one
knee, allowing Judy to run her fingertips along the full length of Janie's
slit, which was beginning to glisten with moisture unrelated to the rain
outdoors.

Janie raised one hand to Candy's chest, rubbing her fingers over Candy's
breast, making her long nipple puff up and become visible even through her
bra and blouse.  Candy removed her hand from Janie's tit long enough to pull
off her blouse and bra, and quickly moved back to Janie's bosom.

Janie rolled over on our laps, and moved one hand between my legs, caressing
my cock through my pants.  She raised her top knee, still letting Judy stroke
her pussy.  Candy leaned forward, and Janie took one of Candy's long nipples
between her lips.

I took my arms from around the girls' shoulders, and my right hand joined
Judy's stroking Janie's pussy, and my left took hold of one of Janie's
nipples.  Janie moaned, and I felt the first quivers of orgasm building up
inside her.  I slipped two fingers into her vagina, while Judy stroked
Janie's clit.  She clamped down on my fingers, and released Candy's nipple
from her mouth as she gasped "Uhhh -- Ahhhh!"

Her body shook with the orgasm, and we held her close as she rolled in the
throes of her pleasure.  She curled up into a fetal position after she
stopped shaking, in my lap.  I held her naked body close to me as Judy slid
out from beside me and moved around in front of the sofa in front of Candy.

Judy slid her hands up Candy's legs under her skirt.  As she reached Candy's
hips, Candy slid forward, lifting her hips from the sofa, and Judy pulled her
black silky panties down her legs and off.  Candy shifted further forward,
her butt on the edge of the cushion.  Judy pressed Candy's knees apart, and
plunged between them, eagerly slurping at Candy's pussy.

Janie tilted her head back, and I kissed her, deeply and lovingly as the
slurping sounds continued beside us.  My hands drifted over her body, softly
caressing her breasts and backside, drifting in and out between her legs and
her wet pussy.  She unfastened a button of my shirt and slid her hand over my
chest.

A vivid flash of lightning exploded outside, as Candy gasped with the
beginnings of her climax.  She clamped her legs around Judy's head, as the
convulsions of her body shook the sofa.

When the shaking slowed, she pushed Judy backward, and crawled over her on
the floor, frantically scrambling to remove Judy's panties, barely getting
them off before she started tonguing Judy's sopping yoni.

Janie slid backwards off my lap onto the sofa.  I quickly stood up and got
out of my trousers and shirt.  Janie took hold of my erection as I stood
beside the sofa, leaned forward, and licked the end of my cock like a
lollipop.

Judy, on the floor under Candy, was moaning loudly.  Candy moved around
slowly, and got into a sixty-nine position over Judy's body.

Janie pulled on my cock, lying back on the couch, and she put one leg up on
the back of the sofa.  I slid between her legs, and moved up her body,
kissing her pussy, her navel and each breast as I slid up her body.  As I
reached her lips, she clamped her legs around me, drawing my erect penis into
her vagina, and squeezed it inside her.

Judy had begun slurping at Candy's fountain again, between grunts of pleasure
at the action Candy was performing between her thighs.  They were close to a
mutual orgasm from the sound of it.

Janie began rocking her hips forward and back, squeezing me between strokes.
She dropped her legs down, releasing the hold she had on my hips, and put her
feet just behind my knees.  I began to stroke, moving just my pelvis, and on
each in-stroke, as she squeezed her pussy around my cock, I rubbed my pubic
bone against her clit.

Judy was coming.  She shrieked as the orgasm rushed over her, then moved back
into Candy's crotch, and pushed Candy over the edge again.  The two women
held each other close as their orgasms waned.

Janie began to breathe heavily, panting, and I could feel her body tense with
the arrival of a powerful orgasm.  As she started to come, she gripped me
tightly again, and the pressure of her vaginal muscles against my cock pushed
me over the edge.  A burst of lightning flashed outside, and a monsterous
roar of thunder ... and we were flying together over the cliff, soaring in
the midst of the thunderstorm, oblivious to the world around us.

After a few minutes to recover, we gathered up our discarded clothing and
moved into my king-sized bed, and we cuddled up together, still listening to
the storm rage outside.

"I _definitely_ like thunderstorms," Janie whispered.

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