'I think he is just a little bit shy,' said Amelia gaily, as she stroked the huge bulge between Pelham's legs which showed well that his equipment was now in the finest working order. She gave the bulge an encouraging rub up and down with her hand and this had the desired effect of setting a match to the tinder.
This was indeed all the encouragement he needed and in a veritable flash he was undressed and I noticed his thick cock with its enormous red head was bolt upright. Amelia and Pelham rolled beside us in the huge bed and now it was our turn to take the part of spectators at the match.
Amelia was experienced enough to see that her partner was fast approaching the climax of delight so she climbed onto his lap facing him and squeezed her knees alongside his muscular thighs. She put one arm round his neck and felt for his cock with her other hand, adjusting her position as she slipped his rock-hard tool between them, fitting it snugly into her quim. When she was sure that the few inches were safely inside, she hugged him tightly, kissing the corners of his mouth, and whispered: 'Push your prick into me darling, harder, that's right, you won't hurt me, keep pushing!' She worked her hips up and down, riding slowly but firmly on the throbbing shaft, letting it sink all the way into her juicy snatch, holding it there completely engulfed.
Pelham was in his own private heaven now, too excited to remember that he was performing in front of an audience and, within a minute, I saw him shudder as the spunk began to gather for the finale. Amelia began to grind her bottom round and bounced up and down on his mighty cock. Pelham thrust upwards as his prick began to spurt, giving complete and utter satisfaction for them both. But Amelia was now afire and, to my astonishment, she shot out her right hand and grabbed my cock which immediately responded by standing smartly to attention as she rubbed it up to its peak condition.
'I hope you don't mind, Lucy, if I get Andrew to fuck me,' said the little minx with a great show of politeness.
'Not at all, my dear friend,' replied Lucy. 'Please feel free to do so whilst I suck that lovely young prick of Pelham's which looks as if it still has some life in it.' And so saying, Lucy moved across me to kiss the end of Pelham's rod which was still oozing tiny drops of semen. Her tongue encircled his knob, savouring the juices and she drew him in between her rich, generous lips, sucking lustily as Pelham instinctively pushed upwards as her warm hands played with his heavy, hanging balls.
I was now more than ready for a further fray and I lifted myself onto my knees between Amelia's legs and quickly hooked them over my shoulders so that her bottom lifted entirely from the eiderdown and was immediately cupped in my hands. A low gurgle of anticipation escaped her and my tongue protruded, licking gently up between the lips of her slit whilst she bucked and writhed with pleasure. Heady as the salty musk taste of her was in those shell-like folds, I savoured too the lingering cream of her libation which had oiled her cunny as much as Pelham's pego had done just minutes before. 'Ahhh! Aaaah!' she cried as I found the pink bud of her clitoris which had erected itself like a miniature penis. My searching tongue made smaller and smaller circles till it probed that very centre of sensual enjoyment. Her rounded bottom began to move in rhythm with my explorations as I lashed juicily around the pearly flesh and gently nibbled at the swollen clitty, causing ripples of cum to spill over my tongue which I greedily slurped up.
Her heels drummed against my shoulders, her torso twisting, the silky cheeks of her plump bottom squirming in my palms whilst the tip of my tongue flicked remorselessly back and forth over her bud, diverting now and again to the sopping aperture of her cunny itself. Her quim literally mashed itself to my mouth bringing a fine salty sprinkling of her pleasure whilst I held the peach of her bottom cheeks drawn apart. 'Are you ready?' I whispered. 'Oh, yes, yes, put it in, dear Andrew without delay,' she gasped as raising my head, I slithered across her lovely body as her legs came crashing down on the bed. She opened them wide then curled them round my hips as she raised herself to meet my hungry pego. So willing and so ready was she that she clung to me as if she would draw the very last breath out as I thrust harder and harder, plunging again and again as she pulled me even deeper inside her. She reached climax after climax as my throbbing cock slid in and out of her now dripping pussy. Oh! the joy as she rotated those lovely buttocks, getting my prick to penetrate her to the very extremity! My body grew moist with perspiration yet still she held on with her legs as her cunt wildly received my boiling spurts of sperm as it jetted spasm after spasm of spunk into her writhing love-box. She squeezed my balls gently as I withdrew and the last creamy drops trickled down my thighs. I rolled back exhausted but Amelia pointed my head to the left where, holding the thick shaft at its base in both hands, Lucy was still sucking Pelham's cock! It was obvious that they too had reached the crossing of the Rubicon as his prick jerked up and down and Lucy sucked as much as she could of the gushing cum as she gobbled the ruby head and her hands jerked up and down the shaft of his thick prick. Once he had shot his load we all lay back quite exhausted.
'Let's all snuggle up under the eiderdown,' said Lucy sensibly, as we would be foolish to catch cold after our fun. Pelham lay on the outside next to Lucy whilst I was sandwiched between the two beautiful girls.
'Oh, I love sucking cocks,' said Lucy smacking her lips. 'I would like to suck and suck but even Pelham here, who is one of the best, squirts off too quickly.'
'Yes, that can happen,' agreed Amelia. 'But I also enjoy it very much stroking a cock gently, playing around until it is really stiff. Then I like to suck it, but I don't really enjoy the spunk coming in my mouth.'
'But that's almost the best part,' said Lucy. 'I just adore a man who can shoot cream again and again. I find it so satisfying swallowing spunk as it squirts into my mouth. Nothing tastes as clean and fine as fresh sperm. You really should persevere, my dear, if for no other reason than that way you will never become pregnant!'
Amelia sighed and nodded agreement. 'I suppose I must try harder.' she said. 'Mind, I can say that I have never had any complaints. You enjoyed fucking me just as much as being sucked off by Lucy, didn't you, Pelham?'
'Oh, indeed,' said Pelham gallantly. 'Both of you are absolutely top-hole, aren't they, Andrew?'
'Absolutely so,” I said heartily, reaching out to rub Lucy's mound with my right hand whilst my left hand strayed towards Amelia's hairy cunny and I gently inserted a finger and began slipping it in and out of her juicy snatch. She wriggled slightly and laid her hands on my semi-tumescent organ, but continued her conversation.
'I like to hold a stiff prick.' Amelia said. 'I like to put it in my cunt and to hold his balls while we are fucking. I think many girls lose much pleasure by not letting themselves relax.'
'That's just what I told Pelham to do-to relax completely,' I chimed in.
'I think I need to do that right now. I feel quite shattered,' groaned Pelham.
'I think Andrew still has something left over,' laughed Amelia as she rubbed my foreskin up and down leaving the ruby-domed head uncovered.
I thought it best not to show Pelham I could still fuck again so quickly so I moved Amelia's hand away.
'Let's rest for a little while,' I suggested.
'Oh, very well,' said Amelia. 'I think that shows that we are not really the weaker sex, are we, Lucy?'
'Certainly not, my dear Amelia, far from it,' smiled Lucy.
Now I remembered how arousing it could be for Lucy to recount one of her erotic encounters and I suggested that she told us a story from her past.
'Oh, very well,' she said. 'You two might feel jealous, but one of the most satisfying sexual affairs I ever took part in concerned another girl.'
'This should be worth hearing.' I replied. 'We'll all listen quietly to you.'
Lucy sat up and began her tale. She was a born storyteller and we listened in silence as she began:
'Only recently a clever girl said to me that if you want to understand something you must face it naked. She was expressing herself in philosophical terms as the role of philosophy might well be said to extend and deepen our own self-awareness. This is true also in the field of sexual relations. We must experience everything in the conceptual framework to truly aid our understanding, and it is proper for intellectual groups to make this particular sort of effort at self-comprehension. Until recently, if I may now recall my own personal experience, I had never enjoyed the experience of an amatory affair with one of my own sex, for at my school I always had a bedroom to myself. However, at a reception given by my uncle, Doctor White, some months ago, I found myself deep in conversation with a jolly girl named Kate Wilson. I don't think any of you have had the pleasure of meeting her, though her papa is an old acquaintance of Doctor White from their days at Cambridge University. He is now a diplomat and Kate travels with him often in Europe. Last year they were away nearly three months in Central America. However, I digress, and must return to the point of this tale.
'Kate was an extremely pretty girl with lovely firm and rounded breasts, a narrow waist but with a generous posterior and long shapely legs. Her complexion was somewhat darker than mine due perhaps to the considerable amount of travel she had undertaken, but it was set off well by silken hair almost as blonde as mine. She had large
