Dorsai - The new girl

In response, Charlene softly declared "Oh, god, yes!"

Hearing that, I nibbled on her ear a little bit before raising up enough that I could roll her erect nipples between my fingers, and tweak them a bit (and none too gently). Charlene pressed herself back against me before lowering her head to Sis' pelvis again.

I raised myself up again, and continued cycling myself in and out of Charlene as I waited for her to bring Eva to another (final) climax.

I doubt that I'll ever know if it was because Sis was already that aroused, or Charlene did more of something (or did it better), but it didn't take long at all before I heard Eva start making the noises that signalled an impending orgasm. Even sooner than I'd expected it, I felt Sis let her head fall back onto the bed just ahead of her crying out in what was plainly and powerful release.

When Charlene finally lifted her head again, she turned to look back at me — and it was easy to see that the lower half of her face was shiny with what had to be a mixture of her saliva and Evas oils. With a self-satisfied grin on her face, she told me "I'm ready whenever you are!"

With that, my sole purpose in life condensed down into one goal: to try and bring Charlene as powerful of an orgasm as could be managed. And I applied myself toward reaching that goal with a will.

Thinking back to the times that I'd been with Charlene, I went about trying to remember everything I'd ever done that had drawn a positive response from her… and then doing them. Except that I didn't just repeat what had already worked; I went back to experimenting a little bit to see if I could do them even better. As it turned out, there were a few things that I learned how to improve — and Charlenes reactions made it MORE than clear that the changes were appreciated. It took only a few minutes for me to get her to the edge of having her third orgasm of the evening, and it was when I bit the back of her neck while giving one of her nipples a somewhat harsh pinch that she slid into a deep and powerful release. The tightening of her vagina around my erection was greater than it had ever been before, and it was only the sudden and dramatic increase in her lubrication that made it possible for me to continue pistoning in and out of her. Even the duration of her orgasm was longer than anything I'd seen her go through before, and it only confirmed to me that trying to do more for them actually resulted in mefeeling even greater pleasure, too.

When the spasms coursing through her body had tapered off, I heard Charlene absently announce

"Christ, that was good!"

Figuring that if she was able to talk, she was recovered enough, I quickly resumed my efforts.

It was easy enough to get her arousal back up to its previous level, and then raise it even higher. Soon, both of us were in nearly constant motion; all either of us could do was make nearly constant unintelligible noises as we were all but overwhelmed with the pleasure and desire that were a consequence of our coupling. I could feel myself rapidly approaching the point that I'd have to unload my cum in her when I heard and felt Charlene fall into her fourth orgasm that evening. The sudden rhythmic tightening of her sheath was all it took to transport me to, and then beyond, the point of release.

With a deep and intense groan, I somehow avoided slamming myself into her; instead, I once again filled her with my manhood in a single controlled thrust that ended only when the clenching ring of her opening was wrapped around the very base of my penis — and just ahead of spray of semen coating the deepest recesses of her womanhood.

The end of my climax had me wanting to do nothing more than unplug from Charlenes grasping gash and lay down for a brief four or five hour nap. But it sank into my consciousness that Charlene was nearly done with her own pleasure, so I steadied myself by holding on to her hips until I felt the tremors within her taper off — then, with my cock still buried in her, it was up to me to get the two of us down onto the bed without doing anything to hurt Sis. By thinking through what I wanted to do, and how, I somehow got both of us from over Evas head and ultimately laying on our sides on the bed.

Keeping my arms around Charlene, I let my head fall back and closed my eyes… but coming awake whenever Charlene moved or made a noise. I was watching when she finally opened her eyes… not that I think she was alert enough to notice. She blinked a few times before letting her eyes wander around the room for several seconds, then focused her gaze on me again. That's how I was able to see the change in her expression when she started to move, only to realize that my mostly-erect cock was still inside her. Her eyes got wide and she tried to say something, but the only sound that came out was a weak croak. She tried to give me a dirty look, but was still too out of it for it to have the impact she would have liked.

A minute or so later, she swallowed and tired again; the second effort was a success only because she managed to ask "What the fuck did you do to me?" in a decidedly gravelly voice.

Learning from her example, I made sure my throat and mouth were wetted before answering "I just tried to make it as good for you as I could, is all."

It must have taken a full minute of her considering that until she told me "Yeah, you made it good for me, all right. Damn near killed me, but it was good."

Concerned that I might have gotten carried away, I asked "You didn't like it?"

"Oh, I liked it. I just wasn't expecting anything like that, is all. If you can do that every time, or even just want to trydoing it every time, I'm fine with it!"

About that time, my softened cock slipped out of Charlene's intimate grasp; almost immediately, I felt Sis move from where she was laying on my other side; it was only a matter of a few moments until she was positioned with her head between Charlene's thighs, returning the "clean-up" favors.

Naturally enough, I had to look down to where Sis was enthusiastically removing any traces of my or Charlenes juices, and the sight of her eagerly lapping at Charlene's opening got a fair amount of my attention; along the way, I also noticed that Charlene's stiffened mini-penis had returned to its more normal flaccid state — something that told me that the orgasms she'd experienced really had satiated her.

When Sis had gotten Charlene (and then me) cleaned of any residue, the three of us lay there for a few more minutes before going in to clean up. Though all of us were tired, and well-satiated from our activities, we still managed to incluse a fair amount of figurative and literal grab-ass along the way.

Once we were all dried off again, The the decision was made that the three of us would all sleep in Sis'

bed; I was delegated to the middle, since both of them wanted to snuggle next to me. With an arm around both of my lovers, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep after all the evening's activities.

The next morning, the three of us went through well over an hours worth of fondling, groping, molesting, and other teasing before reluctantly getting up and giving the house a good going over to ensure it was presentable for when Mom and Dad got back. We also used the opportunity to make extrasure that Evas room got aired out and that there wasn't anything incriminating anywhere else.

Mom and Dad got home as expected (after Charlene had left), and were pleased to see that Sis, Charlene, and I had apparently behaved ourselves.

From then until Sis and Charlene went off to schools, the three of us continued to get considerable pleasure with each other in varying combinations — sometimes it was me and Charlene, or me and Sis; but I was fine with it when Charlene and Sis wanted to have their fun together, too. That I never did anything to interfere or interrupt them was appreciated; enough so that they were perfectly willing to provide the entertainment/stimulation to get ME going.