Bath time

I followed the girls into the bathroom. Marissa went first, with Jill close behind, holding my hand, squeezing it tightly in hers. Her hand was hot and sweaty, and I found that strangely exciting. I laughed at myself inside my head... here I was following two gorgeous women into a bathroom with a stiff cock and with their moisture already on my fingers and lips, and I was excited by a hot hand.

Oh God, look at all the candles! Marissa had done a fantastic job of lighting the room... I goggled at the yellow light reflecting off the chrome, off the water in the tub... off Marissa's shoulders and on Jill's hair... While I stood there, the photographic possibilities hurtling around my mind, I suddenly became aware of Jill roughly opening my belt and tugging my pants down my legs, while Marissa was bending over, resting one hand on the edge of the tub and feeling the water with her other hand. The reality of the situation finally hit home... I was about to have two hot women to myself, to fuck in every possible way I could imagine. The scotch was going to my head, and for a moment I pictured myself just bending both of the girls over and fucking them in turn, switching from one to the other, until I would be slipping my spurting cock out of Jill and feeding it into Marissa, spraying cum everywhere. But a degree of control returned... I had to make this last. I would only cum once, but the girls... the possibilities were endless.

By now, I was fully extended and hard in my white cotton boxer shorts, and Jill was kneeling on the floor in front of me, rubbing her palm up and down the cotton that was hugging the length of my shaft, pushing my cock back against my stomach. Jill's fingers curled around my cock, testing my thickness with gentle squeezes. Marissa was standing behind Jill, looking like a raven goddess, and she looked... proud. Proud that Jill was in awe of the cock that was Marissa's, that had taken her to the limit so many times...

Marissa reached around the side of Jill's head as Jill stroked me, and hooked her fingers into the waistband of my boxers. Pulling them away from my stomach, she slipped them down over my cock, letting me stand tall and proud in front of Jill's face. Jill gasped "Oh, God!" when she felt the size of my cock so close to her. Marissa held her hands to the side of Jill's head, holding her face still in front of my crotch. "Do you know how far this thing goes inside you?", she asked Jill in a voice dripping with lust. All Jill could say in return was "Oh, God", again.
"Lick him", Marissa ordered Jill, and pushed Jill's face against my cock, pushing my shaft up against my stomach. "Marissa's in charge", I thought, and filed that away for future reference. It was good to know these things...

As Marissa held Jill's face against my cock, Jill dragged her lips up and down my shaft, her tongue poking out between her lips and running up and down my thick vein, her nose nudging against the underside of my crown. Ahhhhh... fuck me..... Marissa shifted in closer behind Jill, and pressed her pussy against the back of Jill's head, sandwiching Jill's head between her hips and my stomach, my cock pressing hard against her mouth and lips. Marissa draped her arms over my shoulders, and, pressing Jill's face against my cock with her swaying hips, sunk into a deep kiss, sucking at my lips and probing my mouth with her tongue. I was rocking my hips against Jill's face, rolling my cock across her juicy mouth, while I let Marissa suck my mouth. I knew what Marissa was telling me... I always understood what wasn't said. She was saying "I am your heart and soul, but Jill is a piece of meat that I'm offering you to play with". I wondered briefly how Jill would feel about that, but her enthusiastic nibbles on my cockhead made me think she would be fine.

Marissa pulled my T shirt up over my raised arms and tossed it into the corner. She paused for a moment to look at my chest shining in the flickering candle light, and then reached behind herself to undo the catch of her bra, staring into my eyes. I pressed my lips together, my eyes shining brightly back at her. She knew what was bottled up inside of me. While this was happening, Jill squeezed out from between us and rose to her feet, slipping out of her clothes. I slid my boxers down from my knees to the floor, where I stepped out of them, one foot at a time.

Jill slinked up to my side and grabbed a hold of my cock in her hand, sliding my skin slowly back and forth over my hard core, while I reached down between her legs, which she opened wider for me, and slipped two fingers up into her pussy. She felt so creamy and wet... Jill's mouth hung open, breathing loudly, as she felt her juices flowing over my fingers. Marissa had kicked her heels off, and was starting to peel her nylons down her thigh, when I called out "No! Leave them on, and get in the bath."

Marissa stopped and smiled at me, and stepped into the bath, one foot at a time, while I offered my creamy fingers to Jill to clean off with her mouth, which she was doing like a good girl, licking one finger at a time. I watched Marissa slowly sit down on her neatly folded legs in the water, resting back on her heels. I thought of the warm, scented water flowing around Marissa's hips and pussy, filling every little nook and cranny with its warm touch, and a surge of lust flooded through me. I shrugged away from Jill and stepped into the other end of the bath, facing Marissa, and sat down into the water myself. Ah... the hot water felt so good all around my already aching cock, hot and soothing.

Not to be left behind, Jill followed us into the bath, slipping behind Marissa, spreading her thighs around Marissa's ass under the water and hugging up close to her back, pressing her breasts against Marissa's skin. I sat back and watched as Jill scooped up handfuls of hot water in front of Marissa, lifting her hands to drizzle the water over Marissa's plentiful tits. She cupped Marissa's breasts in her hands, lifting them and letting them fall back down, her nipples brushing stiffly against Jill's cupped hands. Rewetting her hands, Jill massaged Marissa's breasts, circling them around on her chest, letting her fingers slide to Marissa's nipples which she tweaked and pulled to stand even firmer. Now Marissa was breathing a little harder, as Jill sank her lips onto the side of her neck and sucked. Marissa lifted her arm and rested her hand on the back of Jill's hair as she leaned her head back and to the side, baring her neck to Jill's wet lips.

I'd been stroking myself under the water, but at the sight of Marissa melting under Jill's touches, I had to rise to my knees, splashing up out of the water, and shuffle towards Marissa and her bared white neck. Jill looked up at me approaching, and started to run her tongue up and down the side of Marissa's neck, keeping her hands working on Marissa's breasts. Taking my glistening cock in my hand, I ran the tip of my cock up and down Marissa's throat, close to the path of Jill's tongue. Marissa purred, or was it growled, as she felt both Jill's firm, wet tongue, and my smooth crown, sliding up and down her neck. Every now and then, Jill's tongue slid across to flicker over the tip of my cock as it passed. One of Marissa's hands was still behind Jill's head, and her other hand reached around me to grab my ass, squeezing my cheek in her hand. Marissa growled a low purr... I decided it was time for her to cum.

Reaching out of the bath to the nearby towel rail, I pulled a white towel off the rail and folded it a few times before handing it to Jill. "Put this under your head and rest your head back on the edge of the bath", I told her, and she laid the towel against the edge of the tub and rested the back of her head on it. "You're going to suck Marissa's tits as if you want to get all of them into your mouth, OK?".

"Oh, yessss" groaned the two of them, almost in unison. Marissa turned towards Jill and, resting her hands on the edge of the tub alongside Jill's head, offered her shining tits. Jill eagerly wrapped her fingers around one of Marissa's breasts, squeezing her large nipples into a peak which she sucked hungrily into her mouth. She squeezed Marissa's nipple against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, her lips pressing hard around her dark circle. Jill's lips felt so soft and smooth on Marissa's teat, making her thrust her chest against her mouth, urging Jill to take more of her into her mouth. Marissa was sitting back on her heels again as Jill suckled at her breast. I slid my hands around Marissa's waist, pushing them down into the creases at her hips, and pulled up at her butt. "Give me your fucking pussy", I said, and Marissa lifted her ass up for me, water dripping off of her, spreading her legs apart.

Jill turned her attention to Marissa's other breast, sucking it into her mouth. I slid the fingers of both of my hands inside the open crotch of Marissa's wet knickers, and with a hard pull, ripped the slit wide open, leaving them hanging in gaping tatters. I pressed my hand hard between her legs from behind her as she knelt in front of me, and her pussy eagerly accepted my fingers as I thrust them into her wet entrance. Ah fuck, she was so wet... it always felt so fucking good to have any part of me inside her.

Marissa was bearing down with her chest on Jill's face, smothering her with her breasts, feeling Jill's probing mouth clasp around a nipple before it got pulled away again. I pushed three fingers into Marissa's opening, twisting my fingers inside her, sliding my fingertips across her soft and fleshy folds of skin inside her. As my head spun a little, I wondered if I was hurting her... sometimes it was hard to tell if her guttural moans were pleasure or pain. I'll be just a bit rough, I thought, so I can soooother her in a minute... I pushed my three fingers in hard, my knuckles pressing against her outer lips, my fingertips probing deeply against her walls... I spread my three fingers apart inside, stretching her open, her slick walls sliding against my fingernails... my knuckles... she was bucking her hips, half to push back onto me, half to get away... her groan was an unintelligible mixture of pleasure and pain.

Abruptly, I withdrew my twisting fingers and lowered my mouth to her pussy, pushed back between her legs. I slid my thick lips up and down Marissa's pussy lips, my tongue slipping between them and dipping softly into her drenched hole, scooping wads of her flowing juices onto the tip of my tongue. Sensing what I was doing, Jill had pulled Marissa's mouth to hers, and was licking Marissa's lips with her soft tongue, sometimes slipping it inside her mouth to sweep across the insides of Marissa's lips. My tongue circled and pushed, licked and slid, probed and sucked... Marissa's torn knickers flapping wetly against my face. As the feeling of Jill's tongue in her mouth and my tongue in her pussy became too much, Marissa let go of a shuddering orgasm against my mouth, groaning and making Jill squeal as if by some secret female union, they shared each others' pleasure. I pressed my open mouth to Marissa's contracting pussy, letting her copiously flowing juices seep into my mouth as her hips shook and shuddered against me. Fuck... it's too much.... I rose to my knees and fed my stiff cock into Marissa's gaping pussy before she finished cumming, thrusting a few full strokes into her, making her scream against Jill's mouth. Ah God I wanted to cum, but... not yet.... I pulled out of Marissa, and knelt there, my cock twitching, letting my cum retreat. "Don't get too close to the edge", I thought. "Gotta hang on..." I sank down again and ran my tongue around in small circles on one of Marissa's ass cheeks as she kissed Jill deeply, soaking up Jill's soft mouth....

... to be continued...