Part III
After gazing into Ann's eyes for several moments, my mind weak from a combination of the wine, and the wonderful orgasm from Kelly, she speaks softly "you're home." I hadn't even realized we'd stopped moving. Kelly sits up, and with a satisfied moan kisses me deeply. I always enjoy the *after* kiss, and tasting the sweet, semi salty remains of my cum in her mouth. Ann steps out of the car, opens the back door, offers her hand to help me out. I thank her for doing so. She replies with a smile, "You're welcome, I thought you'd still be a little weak in the knees." The night air feels shockingly cold on my abdomen as I step from the car, I realize I'd not even zipped up from Kelly's recent ministrations. I zip and buckle up as Ann offers her hand next to assist Kelly. Kelly steps from the car and standing on her tippy toes, kisses Ann with the same passion as she just had me. Kelly stands about 5'6" barefoot and there is nothing other than the thin material of her stockings between her feet and the cool pavement of the drive.
I watch for a moment, in adoration of these 2 beautiful women, one whom I love deeply, in an embrace rich with promise of pleasures yet to come.
Kelly reaches back into the sedan for her shoes, taking my arm to steady herself as she slips her feet into them. Kelly and I step away from the car while Ann closes the door and goes around to retrieve the chilled champagne, flutes, and a shoulder bag from the far side of the back seat. I hear the door locks click as Ann comes back around the car, I offer her my free arm and the 3 of us walk to the front door. With her free hand Kelly punches in the entry code and swings open the door, dragging myself and Ann in behind her. As we enter the foyer Ann remarks on what a beautiful home we have, and Kelly offers to show her around.
Closing and locking the door behind us I take the bottle and glasses from Ann, telling the girls, "I'll put this on ice, grab another glass, and find you in a few." I head off to the kitchen as the girls go off hand in hand towards the living room. In a few moments I hear Chris Isaak's "Wicked Game" start on the sound system, and Kelly's voice ringing through the house, "we'll meet you in the bedroom Timmy!" Even though I had just minutes ago been brought to orgasm by my babygirl, I feel my manhood stir with the sound of her words. I fuss in the kitchen longer than necessary, I think out of nervousness more than anything. I haven't seen another woman naked, other than in a video, let alone touched another woman, since meeting Kelly nearly a dozen years ago. And here I am about to go down the hall to our bedroom, to not only Kelly, but to a woman soon to become a lover to both of us. I put complete trust in my wife's decision to bring Ann into our lives like this, and with a deep breath and a whoosh of air, I grab up our glasses and drink, and off to the bedroom I go.
Our bedroom is at the end of the hall. We added our room on when we bought the house, with a huge master bath, and a double french door out onto a small deck that holds our hot tub at the rear of the house. We enjoy our creature comforts, and had not only a garden tub large enough for two, but also a large walk in shower with multiple shower heads installed in our bathroom. We've shared many great lovemaking sessions in the shower with water pulsing over our bodies from all angles. As I enter the bedroom I hear the shower already running, going into the bath I find the girls half dressed. Both standing in bra, panties, stockings and garters. I let out a soft wolf whistle, the girls both turn to face me and do a sexy little dance, alternating between undulating their hips and shaking their boobies. It's remarkable, the scene looks as though it's been choreographed and they've been practicing it their whole lives. With this I uncork the champagne with a loud *POP* and let the golden liquid flow into our glasses. Clinking our glasses, I make a toast, "May we be friends to each other as only lovers can." Both the girls respond, "as only lovers can."
We take a big drink of the bubbly. The girls set their glasses down as Kelly starts unbuttoning my shirt and Ann unbuckles my belt. I swill down the last of my bubbly, take Kelly's face in my hands and kiss her passionately as her fingers deftly continue their work. She returns my passion, then takes my head in her hands and turns my face to Ann, saying "It's OK daddy, you can kiss Annie too." It's as though Kelly could pick up on my nervousness, as I did hers earlier in the car. I wrap one arm around Ann and touch my lips to hers for the first time with an unexpected electric charge. My other arm is wrapped around Kelly as she nuzzles my neck, one of her hands stroking my lower back and butt. I imagine her other hand doing the same to Ann. Ann's fingers gently tracing back and forth across my abdomen, just above my manhood, send an involuntary shiver through my body. Here the three of us momentarily stand, arms wrapped around each other, fingers tenderly exploring bodies, both familiar and new.
Ann and I kissing more passionately each moment. I lose the last of my inhibitions as Ann opens her mouth and parts my lips with her tongue, returning her kiss as I feel her slender fingertips delicately touch my cock. She and Kelly each tugging my pants down over my hips. We break our kiss and I raise my arms as the girls pull the shirt off my body. In the same manner, Ann and I finish undressing Kelly, working together to remove her from the confines of her bra, panties, and garter. I lift Kelly up onto the countertop, Ann and I each take a leg and gently roll down and remove her stockings. Our fingers and lips teasing her body as we undress her. The room is filled with the sounds of Kelly's moans at our attentions.
Ann stands, leaning in to kiss Kelly, Kelly reaches around undoing the snaps on Ann's bra. Pulling the fabric up over her shoulder's, Kelly leans into Ann cupping her breasts in her hands and softly kisses first one nipple, then the other. While Kelly's busy with Ann's upper body, I gently tug her panties over her firm butt and down her long luxurious legs, followed by her garter and stockings. Ann steps out of them as I kneel behind her, my fingers, lips and tongue, caress her butt and thighs. My fingertips trace the curves from her ankles up and around her hips to her waist. I gently spread her ass cheeks with my hands and run my tongue ever so slowly up the outside of her womanhood and over the little bud of her asshole. She quivers and moans aloud at the attentions both Kelly and I are giving her.
Kelly slips her nubile body off the counter, with a smile, a waggle of her fingers and a backwards step, beckons Ann and I to follow her into the shower. Kelly and I often shower together, taking turns washing each others hair, and lathering each other up with our soft mesh loofahs. Kelly grabs the bottle of Sensual Amber shower gel and puts a huge dollop on the loofah. First running it over Ann's chest, then over mine as we enter. There's ample room in the big shower for the 3 of us. We frolic around like children under the various water flows. Each of us ending up with different bottles of shower gel's or shampoo's. Lathering each others hair and bodies. Hands exploring each other freely with unadulterated abandon. All of us becoming so lost in the moment I can no longer say who is touching whom at any given time. Kelly, Ann, and I, all three becoming one intertwined mass of happy, slippery flesh.
To be continued....