Dorsai - Taxi

Behind Helen, I could see that Sarah welcomed my input on the matter. I didn't figure the cost of a college education was the problem for them, so it must have been Sarah's uncertainty about what she wanted to do with her life; and I'd just made a fairly reasonable case to her mother why she should be allowed to go.

Teasingly, Helen asked me "Has she been after you to convince me to let her go? If so, you've done a fine job of making a case for it!" with a smile at the end.

I just smiled in return and answered "No, she hasn't. Maybe you just needed to hear it from someone else, too."

"Well, whatever else, we all aren't here to talk philosophy or higher education or anything like that. We're here for a much more serious purpose: getting laid! I don't think I'm quite ready to try you again, though." Turning her head, she asked a grinning Sarah "Perhaps you'd like to be with him?"

Sarah enthusiastically nodded before saying "I think I can figure out something to keep him occupied while you get yourself together" – and then laughed when Helen said "I thought you might."

So it was that the delectable bundle of Sarah and I were engaged in a rather pleasant and stimulating session of '69' to get each other going again, while Helen looked on.

Once she had me hard again, Sarah said that as nice as it was to have me over her the first time, she'd like to do things a little differently; I readily agreed. Me behind her for 'doggy' style saw her through one climax, then we changed over to lying on our sides with me behind her for her second. It wasn't that I was particularly 'long-winded' with either of them; rather, that both of them orgasmed so damn easily.

Her on her back with me sitting between her legs got her through orgasms three and four; I was on my back with her enthusiastically impaling herself on my manhood when Helen decided that she was ready again – and let me know that fact by moving to straddle my face; something I didn't mind in the slightest.

Helen had positioned herself so that she was facing Sarah, who in turn was facing her. I felt both of them lean forward, and could only guess (but an educated one, I think) that they were kissing and/or molesting each other. A few moments later, that guess proved correct when I felt Helens slightly larger hand between Sarah's thighs, teasing her clitoris. Sarah's hands may well have been on her mothers breasts; all I know for certain is that nothing got in the way of my lips and mouth and tongue plundering the treasures between Helens firm silken thighs.

I soon had Helens clit exposed to my negligible mercies, and her labia warm and slick with her tasty nectar. I made a concerted effort to see if I could lick her tonsils from where I was; I couldn't, but the effort earned me a surfeit of her oils when she climaxed. She orgasmed again after I'd sucked on, and gently 'chewed', her labia before fluttering my tongue across her clitoris; the resulting mini-flood of her essence delighted my tastebuds.

While I was busy pleasuring her mother, Sarah had been busy pleasuring herself by bouncing her way through another orgasm – and was slowly approaching another; her progress was slowed not by her lack of responsiveness, but by the limits of her stamina: she was simply getting too tired to keep moving over me as quickly as she obviously wanted to. Lifting herself off my face, Helen then turned to give me a kiss and say "Finish her, then there's something I want you to do for me…"

I nodded my understanding before reaching out to Sarah's hips and getting her to stop her movements. When she looked down at me, I simply told her "You can stay there if you want, and I can take over."

Her face shiny with perspiration, she nodded her agreement before leaning forward and putting her hands on my chest to support her body. Arching my back, I was easily able to begin thrusting up into her. It wasn't but a couple of minutes before she started the cycle that I knew would lead to her release.

I was finally starting to feel the sensations that I knew would end with my own climax when Sarah's orgasm overwhelmed her. Remembering that Helen had said there was something she wanted me to do for her (I doubted that it involved washing and waxing their car), I managed to stave off my own climax – despite the not inconsiderable stimulation that Sarah provided.

With the end of her orgasm, Sarah managed a controlled collapse on top of me; in the process of getting my arms around her and the two of us comfortable, I contrived to slide my hard cock from the too-stimulating clutches of her womanhood.

I carefully rolled us over so that we were laying on our sides and began caressing her side and back as both of us caught our breath. When she was able to speak again, Sarah looked deep into my eyes and with a note of awe in her voice quietly told me "That was fucking incredible. Why in gods name would people do drugs when there's sex?"

Off to the side, I heard Helen's soft laughter before she told her daughter "See? I told you he could do it to you, too!"

We stayed like that for a few minutes longer before Helen asked "Dear, there's something I want him to do for me – if you don't need him?"

Sarah softly laughed before answering "Oh, I need him, all right – so he can keep me feeling like this for, oh… the rest of my life? But I know what you mean, and no, I don't need him just now."

Having said that, Sarah moved her arms from where she'd been holding me, allowing me to sit up. I looked over at Helen expectantly, and she answered my unspoken question by telling me "There's something I've been tempted to do several times before, but never had the desire and opportunity at the same time – until tonight. I wanted someone that I knew I could trust to do it right; my first choice would have been Tom, but either he wasn't around when I was willing and able, or we were too busy with other things. Now, tonight, you've not only shown me that you're someone to be trusted, but you've also reawakened the desire."

Seeing the confusion on my face, she told me "I want you to have sex with me – in my ass."

I heard Sarah's gasp of surprise, and Helen must have seen how much of a shock it was to me, too, because she said "I already told you that I get sensitive… there… when I'm having sex. You told us that you wouldn't 'push' things while you were with us; and you haven't. When you first started touching me there, you were thoughtful enough to use some of my… wetness to make sure you didn't cause me any discomfort. And you were slow about doing it so that I could let you know whether or not it was okay with me; I expect you know that it was!" – the last part with a small, nervous laugh before she continued "In fact, you were so gentle and considerate about it that you actually made it even better for me when you did what you did while I was having my climax. That got me thinking about trying anal sex again – and particularly with you. I rather suspect that I'll like it, all things considered, if it's done right; and I think that if there's anyone I can trust to do it right, it's you. So assuming that the idea of anal sex doesn't push one of your limits – would you?"

It took me only a few moments to make my decision: she wanted me to, and I was certainly willing enough, so there wasn't anything for me to say to her except "I'm not going to insult you by asking if you're sure – you wouldn't have said anything if you weren't – so yes, I'll do it. I'm honored that you would trust me enough to ask, and I'll do my best to do it 'right', as you say."

A look of relief flashed across Helens face before she turned her head slightly to tell Sarah "Dear, I know it's maybe a surprise to you to hear that I'd think of something like that, but I really have wanted to try it before. I don't want you to think that I want to keep you out of this, either: I'm certainly going to want your help! As much as I want to do this, I'm still nervous as hell about it; and you know just how to help me relax so that it's as easy as possible for me."