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CHAPTER 34: HOME, AGAIN

The next morning was emotionally reinforcing. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be fucked more; I would have enjoyed it with these guys. But as it turn out I wasn’t.

I crawled out of bed very shortly after Tim did, feeling him kiss my shoulder and roll to the edge and off. I also heard one of the guys in the other room open and close that door. I stretched my body, my hands hitting the wall as I tried to straighten and stretch my arms above my head. I smiled as I ran my hands back down and over my body. I had certainly been used for their pleasure this weekend and I had enjoyed it every bit as much as they did. It made me wonder why we had never had the old gang together for this activity before now and then frequently after that. But that wasn’t the basis for our friendship. Sexual benefits were a bonus for our friendship, not the basis. And the three-some activity that made up our occasional sexual involvement was special, too. They were more intimate and personal. But I had to admit that this weekend had been wonderful.

I stopped into the bathroom quickly and cleaned up my crotch from last night before going directly to the kitchen area for coffee. I found Tim at the stove and Jake at the coffee pot. I walked to Tim and gave him a kiss on the neck before moving to Jake who I wrapped in my arms and stroked his chest, “How can a girl get some coffee around here?”

“If you keep that up, it might be a while longer before you do.”

“Yeah, yeah, promises, promises …” I kissed his neck, “How are you this morning, Jake?”

I did get my coffee and we sat and talked with Tim as the others guys soon arose, too. I mentioned the emotional reinforcement that came to me and that was not getting fucked. Silly, maybe, I mean I was there to be fucked, right? We were gathered around the large table talking, sharing, laughing, and enjoying. The food got ready and we all ate and drank more coffee. With that done, I got up and headed for the back of the boat. Upon being questioned I informed them that I was going to use the slide and swim for a few minutes. I turned on the pump that put water on the slide and saw Tom and Jake taking off their shorts. I looked at them questioningly, “You said the slide was bare butts, only.”

We slid on the slide, swam and splashed, and played grab ass, mostly with my ass. But it was all fun and playful until Tim came out to inform us we needed to pull anchor and haul-ass for the marina to make it back without a late charge. The guys took turns with the boat as the others got packed and cleaned up. Not having any packing to worry about left me to keep the pilot company. I remained the only one naked until we were just pulling up to the marina harbor entrance and Tim came to me with my sundress.

In the parking lot we said our goodbyes and all agreed we have not seen each other enough and made promises to each other to change that. Then it was the long drive back home. We would be arriving mid-to-late afternoon.

Meanwhile, back home, their morning started slowly. As Helen started waking up and before she had opened her eyes, she felt a body next to her and the previous night came rushing back to her and quickly bringing her to full awareness. Having been sleeping on her side her first visual on opening her eyes was Barb’s bare back. She reached her head forward and gently kissed the woman on the shoulder blade. There was no reaction so she very gently rolled over and eased out of bed, stopped at the guest bathroom and then to the kitchen to start the coffee machine. Standing at the patio door next to the kitchen she saw Jackson come out of the kennel into his run looking towards the house.

Helen smiled at the thought that shot through her mind. She had never done this but it seemed so right and comfortable now. Still naked she opened the sliding door and before she realized what she was doing she looked in both directions while also knowing that there was nobody remotely close to being able to see her. She then very deliberately walked to the kennel, refilled the water bowl and poured out food into his bowl and then let Jackson out of the run. She suddenly remembered his training as he stopped after exiting. He looked at her and approached her and licked her thigh and lower stomach before she turned her body away from any further attention from him. She had to admit ot being pleased that he came to her instead of his food bowl. But when she firmly said no, he turned and went to his bowl.

Walking into the house she was all smiles. Seeing the coffee was ready she went back to the bedroom to check on Barb. She was still lying quietly. Sit with coffee or lie with Barb? Barb, obviously!

She was quickly back in bed but with no intention for sleep. Instead she was not nearly so gentle in getting back into bed and settled on her side with her elbow bent and her head resting on her hand. She was watching the naked woman alongside of her, sure that the movements would cause her to stir. And she was right. Barb rolled over onto her back lazily, the top sheet barely covering her hips, her breasts giggling as she rolled over. Helen was soaking all this in, intently watching the other woman reluctantly coming awake.

Barb opened her eyes and saw the young woman watching her. “What? What are you doing?”

“Watching you.”

Barb looked Helen up and down registering that she was still naked in bed next to her. The events for the previous night came to her as well and she smiled, stretched out and lightly kissed her on the lips. “Okay, I’ll ask if I have to. Why are you watching me? You could be making coffee.”

“Coffee is done. Jackson is out of the kennel and fed. And I am watching you because I haven’t had the opportunity to watch someone wake up who I had loved the night before.”

“You haven’t slept with someone before. Making love or not. Wait, did you get undressed after all that or … did you go outside to Jackson naked?”

“Yes, I did. And it was wonderful. He tried to get to me, I was naked, but I didn’t want to yet. Tim is first. And so what if I haven’t slept with anyone before? It’s still special. Maybe more special, it’s a first. Another first. Hopefully, in a long line of firsts.”

“And …?” Barb reached out with a hand and lightly stroked the young woman’s breast and nipple.

“I love it. I want more … because … I …”

“Say it, dear. You did last night.”

“Because I love you. And Michele and Tim.”

Barb pulled her into her arms and on top. She put her hands on either side of the young woman’s face and examined it, taking in her freshness. Despite her life growing up she was still so full of goodness and innocence. She raised her head and kissed hard, forcing her tongue between Helen’s lips and into her mouth. Helen responded immediately and urgently. “Helen, don’t be afraid of expressing yourself with us. You know we are not going to take advantage of it, nor are we going to be scared by it.” They kissed and stroked and were generally getting very comfortable in arousing the feelings of the night before but Barb had to break the rising spell, “I’m sorry dear, but I really have to pee.”

“Wow, talk about a mood buster.”

Barb gave her ass a sharp swat, “On your way you little wench. Pour me a mug of coffee. I’ll be right out. And no clothes! I’m not done with you today.”

Helen giggled at the implication and made sure her hips swayed as she walked out the bedroom door to the kitchen.

And they did play, too. Barb kept her naked the entire day until it was time to be getting ready to expect Tim and Michele back home with Cody. At that time Barb enlisted Helen to assist in getting a dinner ready that would not be spoiled if it had to be kept warm for a period until they got home and cleaned up. Barb wasn’t ready to let the woman go from her sight or easy touches. And Helen seemed to relish the time being spent that way, also. It was the most open and brazen she had ever been and it was for most of the day! She loved the feeling of it and was beginning to understand the attraction these people saw in it. These wonderful people she already cared so much for and who cared for her and completely allowed her to grow into their world at her own careful and hesitant pace.

With dinner in the oven and finishing its final cooking, Barb took Helen by the hand to the master bath and a shower. It was a long shower … and it wasn’t entirely spent washing.

After the weekend on the water and all the activity we enjoyed, Tim and I were quite tired by the time we finally pulled into our driveway. Cody was out of the car as fast as he could and was running for the back of the house, presumably to greet Jackson and check on all the markers of the yard. Entering the house from the garage we were greeted by the smells of another of Mom’s wonderful meals finishing cooking. In the kitchen we found Mom and Helen putting the finishing touches on some side dishes. And a surprise. Both Mom and Helen were dressed up for the dinner and our return. They both were in our arms with kisses and switching to the other. Mom was dressed in the customary outfit that had become our norm for when Tim returned from work. She had on a sheer negligee, stockings and heels. She was, of course, otherwise naked. The surprise was Helen. She was dressed exactly the same except she had on a pair of lace, bikini panties under a very sheer negligee. Her heels were lower than Mom’s. The lace panties under the negligee were very visible … as were her bare breasts. I recognized the negligee as one of Mom’s. This was very new for Helen and I could see that she was bursting to tell us something. Something had happened this weekend. Something had caused a change in Helen in the short time we have been gone.

But the answer was to wait. Mom shooed Tim and I to the bedroom and a shower. She sternly warned us about playing too much in the shower. A comment that brought a giggle from Helen. Not a blush, she was just enjoying the implication of the comment.

Tim carried his roller to the bedroom and we quickly strip and are frisky in the shower but not overly so. Mother’s orders! Tim got dressed casually in shorts and a pull-over shirt. I dress like Mom. The difference from Helen is no panties. Returning to the kitchen, Tim has a hand under my negligee and on my bare ass and I lean into him as we walk down the hall. “What’s up with Helen? Any idea?”

“None. Something’s happened this weekend. I can’t wait to hear what. It looks like we weren’t the only ones who had a big weekend.”

Mom and Helen have the dining room table set and ready when we walk in. The wine is poured and the salads and side dishes are on the table. Hearing us return Mom pulls the Cornish Hens from the oven where she has been carefully monitoring them so they wouldn’t dry out while waiting. We all move to the places at the table that have become ours.

Tim assists with my chair and kisses my exposed shoulder and neck. “I am so in love with you, Michele. I feel so secure in our relationship because of you. Thank you.”

My mouth dropped open in surprise. I was looking to the other two women when Tim put a finger under my chin and guided my face up for him to kiss me passionately on the lips. “Tim, thank you!”

He went to Mom and seated her in the same fashion and after kissing her neck, “Barb, I hope you understand the depth of my love and gratitude for the love and nurturing you bring this relationship. I love you.”

She got out, “Tim …” before his kiss and mouth smothered out any more.

Helen had taken her seat and looking with wonder at first me and then Mom as Tim moved. I couldn’t help but notice in this unusually sheer outfit (for her) that her nipples were fully erect. Tim’s expression of love for his wives was having a nice effect on her. But Tim didn’t take his seat opposite me. He passed his chair and moved behind Helen who was opposite Mom. He put his hands on the side of her shoulders and she shivered. He bent over and kissed her shoulder, then her neck just as he had done to us. “Helen, you didn’t give me the chance to help you with your chair. I am not sure what your relationship is with us, yet. I am sure you don’t know what you want it to be. But you need to trust in something, that you are loved here. Michele and Barb are my wives, so, yes, they will be different in our relationship. They have to be for me. But, please, trust that I love you, too. And I know I can speak for the ladies because we have talked about it, you have brought a new experience and opportunity for all of us and I thank you for that. I love you, too, Helen.” And he sealed any immediate need for response from her with a lifting of her face to his and covering her mouth with his. Although her words might have been silenced, her moan wasn’t. Or her deep blush as she shyly looked at Mom and me as Tim finally took his chair.

I want to push on what their weekend was like, but all during dinner Helen controls her apparent excitement about her experiences to successfully pull from Tim and me some details about our weekend. We don’t give all the details but the hi-lights that provide a graphic picture for them. Mom does explain the pickup truck outside and Helen recounts the episode with the Sheriff which we all enjoy at her expense.

After dinner, they both shoo me out of the kitchen, insisting on cleaning up and for me to take the opportunity to relax with Tim. Mom has done her usual good job of cleaning as they went earlier so the dishes was down to the dishwasher, serving bowls and the pan from the oven. So in short order they are coming into the family room and they both have a glass of wine. Helen is also carrying the bottle and proceeds to add to Tim’s glass and turns to do the same to mine but I have moved from Tim to an easy chair. Mom has taken the other one. She comes to me to refill my glass, “Why did you move? You should be with Tim.”

I put the fingers of my empty hand to her jaw as she is bent over close, “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, and you know that. But you look stunning in that outfit. One more step of change for you. Tim has been stealing glances all night at you, your breasts so evident, even your panties. He meant what he said to you, dear.”

“I know he did.” She put the bottle down on the coffee table and turned to Tim and the love seat. As she sits down he pulls her in close and tight to him. We started talking and sharing, again. They sat tightly together as Tim had manipulated it; thigh to thigh, hip to hip, his arm over her shoulder, her body into his. Her arm and hand rested on his thigh and as she became more animated with the discussion returning to the truck and later with the Sheriff, her hand move around his thigh, higher on top, down towards his knee and up the inside. Mom and I watched intently, not just her but Tim’s reaction. And we could see it on his face.

She seemed to sense it, too. She suddenly became hesitant and moved her hand but Tim quickly moved it back. She looked at him and she blushed, again, before he kissed her. She was done with her wine so Tim took the glass from her and encouraged her into his lap. She looked at us but we simply smiled our approval back to her. I then asked about their weekend. Mom started about the dog, the decision to get the truck, their contact in the truck, their mutual acceptance to take the next step together. Helen was squirming on Tim’s lap when Mom told Helen to continue about their night together. Helen shares her feelings about the night with Mom; the loving, the touching, kissing, licking, sucking and sleeping in each other’s arms. We are moved and our impression of a change was affirmed.

Tim raises her chin and kisses her. His hand is rubbing her bare arm and thigh. It goes under her negligee and strokes her body but avoids touching her breast as they continue to kiss. He pulls her head into his chest and she melts into him. “Tell me what you are thinking, Helen. What is in your thoughts right this moment?”

“I am on your lap with virtually nothing on. I have just been describing making love to Barb and I am so aroused. On your lap, Tim, I can feel your erect penis pressing into my thigh. And I know I can let it all go and enjoy it without the fear of being taken advantage of. And that trust and safety makes all the rest that much more arousing.”

“So, you don’t want me to take hold of your naked breast, slip my fingers into your wet panties, feel how wet and open …”

Mom snaps at Tim as only a mother can, “Timothy, stop teasing the poor girl!”

“Me?! She’s the one sitting in my lap nearly naked and squirming on my hard cock.”

But she surprised us all, again. She got off Tim’s lap, smiled at the two of us with the naughtiest smile I have seen on her face, turned around and planted a knee on the love seat either side of Tim’s lap and sat back down. She put her hands behind his head on the back of the sofa and leaned in for a kiss, then another, and finally one that mashed their mouths together. But the really surprising part was her ass. She was grinding her pussy into his lap, certainly into his hard cock, sliding herself along him while they kissed. His hips rose from the intense pleasure when she jumped up off him and watched. His hips rose as though she was still applying pressure but there was none. He looked at her with his own mischievous grin, “Tease!” and started getting up but she was already running down the hall to her room, closing the door loudly behind her.

Mom and I both laughed at his expense but we gathered the wine glasses, empty bottle and locked the doors. We both walked to Tim and each put a hand over his crotch. Mom kissed him on the cheek, “Oh my, she really did get you going, didn’t she. I think we can take care of that for you.”

Several days later we were all in the kennel building and reviewing our schedules and supplies. Bob had called to say that he had another dog he would like to bring out for training and boarding. This dog was already earmarked for a woman, she just wanted the dog ‘broken in’ as she put it, especially after Bob told her about our training the dog for clothed/unclothed responses. We still had the other dog but there had been a couple calls on that one, too. We suggested to Bob that we should probably consider getting a couple more because there seemed to be a demand. He said he just didn’t have the time to look at the various breeders for potential males. That was driving some of our talk. This would be a new element to our kennel effort if we were to take on some of the effort to find, select, purchase and board the new dogs. Basically, we would be getting into an inventory management situation.

Helen wasn’t shy about taking it on. “I think we should do it. We have room for six dogs. I understand the business side of managing the money and holding onto dogs too long and losing money and that will be a little tricky at first. But Bob is still going to be buying the dogs, right? So it won’t really change the financials for us, except that we purchase and get reimbursed a little later.”

Mom was sitting on the floor next to the boarder dog she had just fucked in front of us. “She’s right, Michele. It means a little more upfront effort to look at the dogs, make the selection, buy and transport. So there is some time involved, gas, etc. but otherwise we’ll be reimbursed.”

I was sitting on the edge of the desk, “Okay. We might even be able to adjust our fees to help cover some of those costs.”

Just then, the outside door opened and we all looked over, not expecting anyone. In walked a naked Juli. Almost as one, “Hey, stranger.”

“Sorry, girls, it has been busy lately but I hope it will be back closer to normal for a while. Helen said you were down to just the one boarder now. And it looks like it just got its training fuck. Shoot, late again. This is your fault you know. All three of you. Well, maybe not quite so much Helen. There’s been a steady availability of dog loving and it has been a while for me.”

Mom got up off the floor and went to the naked woman who was just slightly older than herself. Mom took her in her arms and stroked her bare back and ass. “Hmmmmmm, you do feel so good.” She kissed Juli on the lips and pulled on a nipple causing the older woman to wince slightly. “So, you want a dog do you?” Mom walked to the door going outside and whistled and yelled, “Juli!!”

“What the hell was that?”

“Wait.” Mom was still holding the open and then opened it as far as it would go and got out of the way. Cody and Jackson came through the door at a full run and came sliding into the room. They quickly scanned the room and both went directly to Juli, their tales wagging furiously. “I’d say you’ve been missed.”

The dogs were both licking her, front and back. And despite her soft moans and sighs at the furious licking, she had to know, “Wait, are you saying that calling my name made them come here?”

“Not directly, no. They headed for the trail but then stopped when I didn’t move. THAT is when they came directly.”

“What?”

I got up and went to her, not intruding on the space the dogs needed to lick her. Helen was at my side beaming. “Juli, do you still not realize how much these dogs like you? When we go over to your place, we call out ‘Juli’ and the dogs run ahead, return to us to make sure we are coming, and run ahead down the trail. Back and forth they go until we are almost to your side and then they go all the way. Surely, you’ve noticed they are always the first ones out of the woods.”

“I …”

“I suggest you get yourself on the floor, Juli. There’s some cock needing attention.”

“Oh my god, both of them?”

“Both of them, Juli. You know you want them and you can see they want you.” Juli had been looking at Helen the whole time of this back and forth. Helen was holding me tighter and tighter and Juli’s eyes were hungry looking at Helen. I think everyone was getting anxious to get with Helen when she was ready. But we all were impatiently but respectfully waiting for Helen to take each new step.

Juli did sink to her hands and knees and in the process quickly determined that Cody was already well out of his sheath. I smiled at her automatic responses to anticipated mating with the dogs. Between her relationship with Nikki and now Mom and me her responses to preparing for K-9 loving was like a good golfer with a well-proven pre-shot routine. She immediately determined how much cock was out of the sheath and was prepared to get more out if necessary by mouth and lips. The next thing that was automatic was her hand going between her legs, finding Cody’s cock and guiding it into her pussy. She sighed, clearly audible for all of us to hear, and looked up at us with a satisfied smile of again being filled with dog cock.

Mom had come to stand with Helen and me with Helen between us. While Mom and I were naked as was our custom at home, Helen was in short shorts and a tight fitting tank top. I had looked closely earlier because I could not see the extra straps of a bra underneath which would again be something new for her. Her more petite breasts, compared to Mom and I, certainly didn’t need the same amount of support but it was clear now with her erect nipples pushing at the fabric very noticeably.

Helen had her arms around both of us, very comfortable at this point in touching our bare bodies as she closely watched Cody pumping into Juli and the older woman’s moaning responses. I also felt another change in Helen’s response. Although she has become comfortable touching us when we are naked with hugs throughout the day, this was different … and new. Her arms around us were not simply in contact with us, holding us in a joint hug. This was active with her hands moving up and down our backs to the tops of our asses. When I felt her hand drop further down directly onto my ass and concentrate now at the lower portion of my back, I discretely looked to the side to Mom. She was looking to me and we both smiled.

I could sympathize with Helen in her feeling the arousal from watching Juli with Cody. And even more so when she suddenly cried out over the moans she had been uttering as I guessed by the reaction of dog and woman that the knot had passed through her opening and tied them together. It was almost too much for me to passively watch. Mom might have just been fucked by the boarding dog, but I haven’t since early morning with Cody during our run. Poor Helen, she is running with us and not sharing in the fucking.

Remembering her recent activity with Mom over the weekend and her teasing of Tim, I wanted some relief and was hoping I could get it with Helen finally. I turned her into my arms and away from Juli’s activity and kissed her firmly on the mouth. She pulled back from the kiss but not right away. She looked into my eyes and flung her arms around my neck to return my kiss with her own but applying more passion and urgency to it. After several minutes within our kiss, the sounds coming from Juli and Cody were completely forgotten. When she lowered her arms and pulled her mouth from mine far enough to look into my face, I felt her next surprise for me, her hands slid down the sides of my body to my hips where they rested for only a moment before moving back up. But the way up was not just on my sides but found the sides of my breasts as she held my eyes in hers. She then put one arm around my neck and the other around my lower back and she pulled me in for another kiss. Our young woman was being the aggressor.

When we broke the next time, I stole a look to Mom who was standing just to the side. She had a look of amazement on her face. And wonder. And appreciation.

As Juli was crying out that Cody was cumming inside her which sent her into her own orgasm, Helen and I were staring into each other’s eyes, both of us recognizing the need and lust shown there. Mom came to us and kissed each of us on the cheek, “Will you two please let yourselves go and enjoy each other? You both want it and need it. I am going to help Juli by getting Jackson into position for her to get him ready for when Cody releases her.” Inferring, of course, to getting Jackson on the floor in front of Juli so she could start sucking his cock to be ready to be instantly mounted after Cody.

We shared a wicked look to each other. We all knew Juli came over hoping to be fucked by one of the dogs. We didn’t know if she was planning on being fucked by two dogs in succession. But also didn’t think much more about it. Our eyes were much more focused on each other, searching each other’s eyes for the answer to the same question we were both asking without verbalizing it. Was Mom right and would we let ourselves go to enjoy it. I nodded to her and she surprised me a little with an immediate nod in return. I smiled and went in for another kiss and then with my face alongside hers, hugging her tightly, “Helen, please tell me if this isn’t okay. I want to be with you and I know you and Mom enjoyed each other but that was in private. Is this okay here? Even with the others nearby?”

“Michele, yes; oh, please, yes. Ever since I was with your mother, I have thought of when I could be with you. Everyone else is so wonderful. But, Michele, you are the reason I am even here. I came to find you and you were the one who opened your home and family to me. I feel a need to be close to you, to be with you like this. Is that okay for me to feel that way?”

“Helen, we all love you. But, yes, I love you. And I want you.”

Holding her eyes in mine I moved back very slightly. Only enough room to accomplish what I needed to. I put my hands on her hips, found the bottom of her tank top and slowly pulled it up her body. Still searching her eyes and face for any sign of doubt or hesitancy, but seeing none by the time it was just under her breasts, I smiled and pulled it over her head. She had put her arms up above her head to allow it to be fully removed. I looked down at her breast and my hands went to them without my deliberate consideration, as though they moved on their own. Feeling her youthful pertness of her petite breast, I looked up into her face. She was smiling at me.

“They are small.” She said this as her hands went out to touch mine. I looked down at her hands and back to mine on her breasts.

“Smaller than mine, maybe, but I love them. Honestly, I do. Look how they stand out, the nipple standing out hard and proud. They are large enough to jiggle and bounce some but small enough to stand firm. For your body, Helen, they are perfect.”

But my hands were back on her hips. They moved to the front and unsnapped her shorts, then the zipper was pushed down. I tugged them over her hips and they fell to the floor. She step out of them. She was wearing bikini panties. They were almost always bikini panties. I smiled at a thought: would she get to the point of not wearing them or even not wearing anything around here? It would be her choice, of course. But could Tim handle another naked woman around his house day and night? I suspected having an even younger, naked body around would be doubly hard on him. I smiled at the thought.

I kissed her on the lips and stroked her breasts. And she wasn’t idle. She was stroking mine at the same time but my hands quickly moved back to her hips and my kisses moved to her chin, neck and chest before reaching her breast and nipples, stomach and abdomen. I was now on my knees in front of her as my hands took hold of her panties and teasingly slid them over her hips and down her legs. I kissed her mound as the panties fell to the floor. My tongue came out and flicked between her legs causing a delightful response. She opened her legs further allowing me more access.

Her hands went to my head and pressed me into her. I welcomed her active participation and control. I pressed my mouth and lips to her clit and lips, forcing my mouth between and up into her sex. But it was too uncomfortable so I groped up her body for her arms and pulled her down to the floor with me. Once down I looked between her legs up her body to her face lifted up to watch me. I smiled but only a moment before I thrust my mouth again to her sex, licking her lips and flicking her clit. I drove my tongue between her lips and found her hole and tried to stick it into her as far as I could. I pulled off and licked my lips, tasting her on them. I went back in for more, taking in her juicy and open pussy. This time it was only for the intention of covering my mouth and lips with her wetness, again. Then I move up her body, rubbing my breasts along her body as I did until I was at her mouth and I kissed her. I pulled back and looked at her lips, her eyes and back to her mouth. I returned just in time to see her tongue come out and lick her upper lip. I smiled.

“How do you taste, Helen?”

“I think I taste good. But what about you, Michele? How do you think I taste? God, I can’t believe I am talking this way.”

“I love that you are talking this way. And, I agree. I could stay at your pussy for a very long time. As I know Mom would like to. And I am sure Juli will when she gets the chance to taste you. And, if and when you might be willing, your pussy will be very popular with Tim, Harry and the dogs. What do you think now, my dear?”

“God, Michele, I need you so wonderfully. Please give me more, but I want to give to you at the same time. I want to 69 now, right now.”

I didn’t even respond. I just spun around on the matted floor, turning my leg over her and settling my cunt over her head as I returned my mouth to her pussy. As my mouth, lips and tongue were again greedily searching out her sex, I felt hers reaching out to mine at the same time. I mewed at the feeling, made more delicious at the delightful realization that this was my first time with her but only the first of many more to come.

Just then, I heard the kennel phone line ringing at the same time that we also have our attention pulled to Juli as she cries out in another orgasm. Mom laughs as I stay firmly on top of Helen to keep her on the floor so she can’t escape me to answer the insistent ringing. At this moment she can sometimes be too responsible! Mom is kneeling next to us and stands, “You two carry on and I’ll get it.”

I smile into Helen’s pussy and press mine more firmly into her mouth. I had no other intention. The phone could continue to ring until the person gave up and left a message for all I was caring at the moment. That might be why we were a small business and not likely to become more. But that was just fine with me. The kennel was a diversion, not an occupation. And Helen had settled back to paying complete attention again to my pussy after realizing I was not letting her up. She didn’t fight too hard, either.

When she took the phone up there was no way to hear the entire conversation, but I could hear Mom’s side of the conversation and I assumed that Helen was picking up on it as well. We would have a good laugh about it later. This is all we could hear:

“Hi, Bob.”
“No, this is Barb.”
“I know you usually work with Helen but she is … indisposed right now.”
“Well you’ll have to settle for one of the owners.” Laughter.
“No, she is just getting a … let’s say a tongue lashing from Michele right now.”
“Serious? Well I suspect right about now they are both pretty well caught up in it. But Helen is holding her own and giving back as much as she is receiving, I think.” I felt and heard Helen gasp at that comment.
There is more laughter between Bob and Mom.
“You got it, Bob! She is fitting in more and more all the time.”
“So, there must have been more reason for your call than prying into our sex life.”
More laughter.
“The new dog tomorrow? Let me check the schedule. Yes, between 10 and 11 tomorrow morning will be perfect. Let’s plan on talking about finding more dogs, too.”
“See you tomorrow then, Bob.”

I look up at Mom and smile at her before dropping my mouth back down into Helen’s pussy. Mom smiled back at me, knowing the tension she must have caused for the poor young woman not yet completely comfortable with our blatant openness toward sex and our bodies. Helen is squirming and writhing underneath me while she struggles to maintain enough focus to keep her tongue inside my cunt lips and periodically seeking out my clit. I, too, am feeling the stirrings of an orgasm but Helen’s is first. She raises her hips under me to press herself even more into my mouth and I feel her body and legs shake and twitch as she goes into her orgasm and she cries out her pleasure and release.

I grind my pelvis into her mouth as I taste an abundance of juice now coming from her pussy. A pussy that is not only very wet from my mouth and her juices but opening and wanting. In her orgasm I can see her pussy contracting and opening, seeking something to be inside it and for it to clamp down onto. I give it the only thing I can by driving three fingers into her pussy without any delicacy. Her hips surge up into the air even more and her gasp and cry is louder as her body reacts with more shaking as she explodes into another orgasm, not yet completely out of the first one.

And in that moment she bites down on my clit and as she moans loudly with a mouthful of my cunt, I join her in a wonderful orgasm that has me gasping and groaning as I arch my back to grind my cunt into her mouth.

Then we collapse, still head to tail but now our mouths are just sucking in air and we wait, wait for our bodies to allow anything but shivering through the throes of our orgasms.

But as I lay there on the floor, stroking Helen’s legs and up to her pussy and hips, I hear Juli grunt loudly and I turn my head to her as Jackson takes his turn on her back and enters her. I turn around and crawl behind Helen and take her in my arms as we casually watch Juli, our neighbor, being taken by the dog. Mom is sitting cross-legged at our heads, gently stroking our hair, first one and then the other. Helen and I both reach out and stroke her thighs in thanks. Then we hear Juli as she starts murmuring, “Yes, yes, oooohhhhhh, yes … it has been so long since I have had the chance for a double.”

So we get comfortable. And watch. And simply enjoy the sight of our friend enjoying our dog.

* * * CHAPTER 35: WE AGREE TO CLIENT TRAINING will follow * * * Thanks for reading.