whispered, swallowing hard. “But I want to anyway.”

“That’s a good girl.” Carrie smiled as she petted my behind, making me arch into her hand like a cat. “But you have to be quiet as a mouse. Can you do that?”

She glanced toward the door and I looked at it too in the early morning light seeping through the blinds. We had locked it last night for a little extra privacy, but Doc’s parents were on the other side and had no idea all three of us were in here doing very naughty things-and contemplating even more twisted ones.

“I’ll try,” I whispered back. Doc groaned at my assent, the look of hunger in his eyes so powerful it made me tremble.

“Let me get her ready for you, baby.” Carrie turned me and I followed her non-verbal instruction, rolling to my back and spreading my thighs. I was surprised by the position, sure that I would have to be on my hands and knees, my face buried into a pillow, red with shame.

And I was also sure she was going to reach over into the drawer where she’d put the KY and just lube me up for him. I tensed, waiting, but she settled herself between my thighs, kissing my swollen labia, her tongue parting my cleft from top to bottom, once, twice, again. It was a tease, a slow burn, making me close my eyes so I could fully experience and relish the feeling.

When her tongue started inching lower with every pass I noticed but didn’t mind, feeling her probe into my slick hole before starting at the top of my cleft again and sliding her way down, going a little further every time. First it was my hole, then it was her tongue lashing over my perineum, down and down until she reached the first wrinkle of my asshole. I tightened briefly, but her tongue reset at the top again and the next time she traced the same distance, plus just a little bit more. And then a little bit more. I would tense at first and then relax, contract and release, growing more and more used to the feel of her tongue probing the furrow of my ass.

Beside me, Doc had his cock ready in hand, but he wasn’t stroking it. Instead he just watched his wife’s ministrations with a ravenous gaze, the swell of his dick showing all of us just how hungry he was. But Carrie wasn’t done. She made one more pass down my crevice, stopping and probing at her final destination, her fingers collecting my juices and then making lazy circles around my clit.

Her tongue stayed pressed against my asshole though, licking, sucking, making me flush with embarrassment, but pleasure too. I had experimented a little, let them finger my ass and play with it while we were having sex, but this was different, much more intimate-and shameful. I squirmed, fighting with the pleasure, but too consumed by it to deny it.

“That’s my girl,” Doc whispered, getting closer, his lips pressed against my cheek. “Let her make you come like that.”

I didn’t want to. Oh, but I wanted to. Her fingers were expert, rolling my clit along in just the right direction, her tongue relentless in its exploration of my crease, and I couldn’t stop it if I tried. She patiently teased my orgasm out bit by glorious bit, giving me nowhere to go but up.

“Oh yes!” I arched, my moan growing with the sensation, and Doc covered my mouth with his, muffling the sound of my climax. I smothered my frenzied orgasm against his lips, frantic with ecstasy.

“She’s ready for you, Doc,” Carrie murmured, kneeling up between my thighs, finally reaching into the drawer for the KY.

I panted, eyes half-closed, still floating on the cloud of my climax when Doc and Carrie traded places. I looked up at him, no longer terrified but still hesitant as he let Carrie squeeze KY onto his cock and rub it in with her hand.

“I’ll go easy,” Doc assured me as Carrie brought my legs back, curling my bottom around. “I promise. If it hurts too much, tell me to stop and I will.”

“Too much?” I gulped.

Carrie stretched out beside me, already using her tongue around my nipple to soften me up as Doc situated himself. It wasn’t like I hadn’t been in this position before with him-he’d fucked me this way lots of times. But now he bypassed the soft, supple stretch of my pussy to prod the snug, humid hole of my ass.

“Just relax,” Carrie urged, gently rolling one nipple between her thumb and forefinger, still focusing her tongue on the other. “Let him do it.”

I bit my lip as he shifted his weight forward, the slippery head of his cock meeting initial resistance, making me whimper at the sudden feeling of pressure. He hesitated, watching my face as he moved his hips a little at a time, concern mixed with lust in his eyes.

“Okay?” He pushed in a little deeper.

“Okay.” I nodded, realizing I’d been holding my breath. The pressure was incredible, but there wasn’t any real pain. I felt as if I was being stretched wide in ways I hadn’t experienced since childbirth, although that had involved a lot more pain and unfortunately a much less happy ending.

“Easy, girl,” Carrie urged as I began to struggle. He was pushing in deeper, god, he was so huge! I couldn’t take anymore, I couldn’t possibly… “Almost there.”

What did that mean? I moaned and clenched and bit my lip but I didn’t tell him to stop and he didn’t, finally pressing past a tight band of muscle in my ass that made us both sigh in relief.

“Oh Dani.” Doc swallowed, closing his eyes tight, his breathing hard as if he’d already made a great effort. “Oh my god.”

“Is it in?” I tried to see but Carrie’s blond head was in my way, her mouth and tongue and fingers far too busy with my breasts and nipples to stop.

“The head is,” she informed me as Doc slid forward, his face showing every inch of pleasure before his pelvis met mine. And then he was all the way in. I could feel it, stretching, opening, but not hurting. The initial sensation of pain was gone. “Now he can fuck you…”

“Not for long,” Doc groaned, watching his wife kneading my breasts and looking down to see his cock buried in my ass.

“That’s okay,” I assured him.

He chuckled. “Now that’s a challenge.”

“No, it isn’t!” I protested as he began to thrust. Oh god, if I’d thought I could feel the size of him before, now it was tenfold, his entire length moving in and out of the tight halo of my ass. “Oh my god!”

“Now for the fun part.” Carrie kissed her way down my belly and fixed her mouth over my mound. I moaned with surprise and impossible distraction, her tongue focusing its attention right at my core. Doc was taking it slow, his hands on my hips, eyes closed, lost in his own pleasure.

Then Carrie slipped two fingers into my pussy, fucking me in the same rhythm as Doc, speeding up when he did. I moaned and began to thrust back against her fingers and his cock as she slipped another finger in, three of them now pumping in and out of my cunt, both of my holes filled completely.

And her mouth was taking me places I was aching to go. I was going to come, and hard, with a cock stuffing my ass and her fingers buried in my pussy.

“Please,” I whispered, frantic with need and desperate to climax. Doc fucked me hard now, slamming into my ass, and the sensation was incredible. I could barely keep my moans to whimpers, my screams to squeaks.

“Oh god, I’m gonna come, I’m gonna-” I whispered, my head thrashing from side to side as my pussy and ass clamped down tight in the first wave of my orgasm.

Doc gave a low cry and arched as he thrust deep and I felt his cock pulsing with his climax. My ass began milking him involuntarily, spasming again and again, drawing every bit of his cum into my hot recesses.

“Oh Dani.” His voice was shaking as he slowly pulled out of me, making me squeal and bite my lip. I went from utterly full to completely empty as Carrie withdrew her fingers. “Oh sweetheart.”

Carrie came up to kiss me and I lazily tasted myself in her mouth as Doc leaned forward and collapsed against me, his cheek against my breasts.

“What a gift,” he breathed, eyes still closed, breath just returning to normal.

“Merry Christmas,” I announced and laughed, although Christmas Day was a week away. The Baumgartners had done presents together this week. Nan and Chuck had even been kind enough to give me something, a very nice black cardigan-“For those cold winters,” Nan informed me-but Carrie and Doc and I were waiting to exchange gifts.

“Indeed.” Carrie kissed my cheek and rolled out of bed, reaching for her robe.

“I’m going to take one last long bath before we go. My Christmas present to me.”

Our eyes met and I knew just exactly what she was going to be doing in the bathtub. She winked at me

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