After Hiking in the Mountains, Piper, Lauren and I Returned to Our Hotel Room, Where We Fucked.
The two sluts let me take turns on them.
“I can’t wait to get a shower when we’re back!” Piper exclaimed cheerfully from the backseat of our vehicle.
“Me, too,” my wife, Lauren, agreed, sitting in the passenger seat.
We’d just hiked 10 miles in a well-known national park with big, rugged mountains, leaving our tired bodies dirty and grimy. A shower certainly sounded good to me, too. But that wasn’t the only thing that sounded good….
“Here’s an idea,” I proposed, eager to play.
The two women leaned in and listened intently.
“When we get back to our room… [long pause]…we get naked, shower together and get really naughty.”
Pleased with the idea, Lauren — wearing a white running hat, sunglasses, a pink tee-shirt, form-fitting khaki hiking pants and trail running shoes — giggled approvingly. She snuck a look into the rearview mirror to gauge our 35 year-old polyamorous girlfriend’s reaction.
This was all just flirtatious play. It seemed to me a given that we’d have gratuitous sex once back in our room (and showered). We were here for a week and had made love last night after checking in and again after dinner.
“Mmmmm, that sounds wonderful,” Piper, dressed similarly to Lauren, only she had on tight capris-style yoga pants, squealed.
Lauren turned around and the two women tongue-kissed while we drove along the valley highway, surrounded by huge mountains, back to our hotel. They’d been affectionate with each other all day, even holding hands at a few points during our trail adventure, including in front of other hikers, which turned me on.
Now in the car on the way back to the hotel, my cock hardened like steel as I observed Lauren running her beautiful fingers (she has the prettiest fingers and hands — perhaps the subject of another post) through Piper’s shoulder-length red hair while the two lovers kissed.
No sooner had the thick, wooden door to our stately room closed than my late-40s wife stripped out of her sweaty clothes and stepped into the large overhead shower, which almost seemed from its sheer size, ceramic tile seats and many fun water features — to say nothing of the huge mirror across from it that left virtually no view to the imagination— as if it had been designed for group sex.
Piper undressed and joined my wife under the hot water.
Listening to them giggle and flirt, followed by silence that led me to think they’d swallowed each other’s tongues, I got naked as quickly as I could. Then I tiptoed into the bathroom and quietly observed the two women passionately kissing as they groped each other’s breasts.
They appeared thoroughly pleased and into me when I stepped into the shower. Piper and I kissed, and I groped her girlishly perky breasts while Lauren almost instinctively — because I had a massive hard-on — gave me a hand job.
“We should all get cleaned up before this goes further,” my Swedish bride, pumping my dick with intention, announced.
“Yeah, you’re right, my love,” Piper responded sweetly, kissing Lauren. Then, turning to me, our polyamorous lover added: “There is one thing we want you to know.”
My heart raced. All I could hear was the water beating down on us. The two women looked into my eyes, waiting for what they wanted me to ask them so they could give the answer they desired for me to hear (if that makes sense).
“And what’s that?” I asked, eager for their salacious answer.
“Well…not that it will surprise you, but she and I [long pause] are dying for some cock. But not just any cock — your cock,” Piper announced.
“So, um, that means we’re all yours,” Lauren, still hand-jobbing me, deadpanned.
Observing Lauren and Piper lovingly wash each other’s lean, athletic bodies— each blessed with a feminine bone structure that afforded the most sensational curves in all the right places — I never wanted to fuck two women so badly.
Happily, upon scrubbing each other clean, they turned their full attentions to me. Piper shot shower gel on my chest and stomach. Then she and Lauren almost subserviently washed every square inch of my body, seductively using their hands to get me as horny for them as they could.
Lauren took special attention to massage my balls as she washed them, my cock and my ass, all while Piper worked on my face and upper body.
But what got me the hottest? After kissing me and each other, they then both got on their knees and washed my feet and legs. The submissive sluts…..
Once we were all squeaky clean, the question was if we should fuck here in the shower (we christened it the previous night) or in our luxurious king-sized bed.
For now, the two whores, still on their knees and our bodies perfectly warm and delightfully wet, seemed content taking turns blowing me. Looking into the mirror across from us (over the sink), I observed all the action.
Never does it escape me how lucky I am.
After watching Piper and Lauren 69 in bed while I toweled off, it was time to fuck both of them.
I climbed onto the king-sized bed.
“I want you to fuck both of us so hard, daddy,” Lauren begged.
“Mmmm, yeah, baby,” Piper agreed.
I patiently watched the women orally pleasure each other. I observed my wife lick Piper’s clitoris and deeply into her cunt. While I’d seen the two bisexual wives 69 hundreds of times (it’s their favorite position for girl/girl love), there’s always something so incredibly exciting about watching them bring each other to orgasm. This moment — a moment of intimacy between two women in love with each other…and me — was no exception.
Even after Piper orgasmed, Lauren continued to pleasure her until finally Lauren herself came in Piper’s mouth.
The time to pound the kinky bitches had come. And they knew it. They kissed and looked at me, as if to convey they were all mine.
“I want you both to ride me naughty-girl-style,” I commanded, getting on my back.
Delaying not one second, a thoroughly delighted Piper climbed on with her back to me (reverse cowgirl) and lowered herself onto my throbbing dick. Leaning forward at probably a 45-degree angle, she expertly rode every one of my seven inches while I admired the million-dollar view of my cock in her pussy and her round, firm ass cheeks and slender waist. Goddamn, this felt good.
Lauren licked my thumb and I slid it into Piper’s ass while she rode me, causing her to groan with pleasure — the unique kind of pleasure a sexually confident woman feels when she’s being double-penetrated and likes it.
Meanwhile, Lauren had positioned herself next to me and masturbated while she watched our girlfriend ride me like she owned my dick.
“Your turn, baby,” Piper said to Lauren as she dismounted. “Mmmm, that felt so good,” Piper muttered.
Lauren got into position and, similar to Piper, leaned forward as my cock disappeared into her dripping-wet birthing hole. Piper kissed Lauren and fondled my wife’s large breasts while she rode me.
I slid my thumb — the same thumb that had been in Piper’s ass — into Lauren’s bum.
“Daddy, yes,” my Scandinavian bride, who loves to be DP’d and isn’t shy about it, whimpered.
As good as it felt to be ridden reverse cowgirl by two sensationally hot women, it was time to hammer the sluts.
“Are you ready for a pounding?” I asked them, awash in desire.
“Oh, yeah, daddy,” Lauren replied.
Piper said nothing but bit her lip as if she was desperate for what I planned to do to both of them.
Like the submissive whores they can be when desire has overtaken them, they got into face-down, ass-up position, inviting me to have my way with them. It was only a question of who’d get pounded first.
As Lauren had just ridden me, I figured it was Piper’s turn.
No sooner had I slid all seven of my inches into Piper’s soaked twat than Lauren got on her knees and gently kissed our lover’s shoulders, back and ass while I pounded her hard enough to cause skin-slapping sounds.
I spanked Piper’s ass repeatedly.
“Who’s little bitch are you?” I asked our girlfriend.
“Your little bitch,” she barely got out.
Lauren, who enjoys a deep, hard fucking, looked on with glee as I jack-hammered our lover.
I again slapped Piper’s ass.
“Mmmm, yeah, baby — I love being your little bitch,” she croaked, enjoying my spanking and aggressiveness while Lauren kissed and licked her back.
“Are you ready for your turn, bitch?” I asked Lauren, gently pulling her long, blonde air to get her attention.
Lauren, eager for aggressive sex, got face-down, ass-up while I pulled slowly out of Piper’s soft, moist depths.
“Give it all to me, daddy,” Lauren begged, almost with desperation, as I slid into her cunt. In this moment, I was reminded that no woman — not even Piper — feels as good inside as my wife. She has the wettest, spongiest insides, and I can go all the way into her vagina with no effort and bang the ever-living shit out of her.
I commenced drilling my bride while she ate Piper’s pussy. When she wasn’t licking Piper’s clit, she moaned and begged for me to hammer her with all I had, which I gladly did while fingering her rectum. The thing about Lauren is that she can’t be fucked hard enough. So I mercilessly pounded the bitch, causing the mattress to squeak and the head board to repeatedly crash against the wall.
And I spanked her hard enough to leave red marks on her ass cheeks. She loved it, begging me not to stop.
“Oh, yeah, don’t stop,” she pleaded over and over again as I throttled her pussy.
After four or five minutes — now quite close to cumming — I pulled out of Lauren. It was again Piper’s turn to get used like a fuck toy.
Piper got back into face-down, ass-up position and I re-entered the whore. Lauren got in front of Piper so our lover could lick her pussy while I pummeled her cunt and thumbed her ass. Our skin slapped as we fucked each other and, like with Lauren, the bed’s headboard smashed against the wall with every forward thrust.
“Are you my little fuck toy, bitch?” I asked our girlfriend.
“Fuck yeah I am, baby,” she said proudly.
I knew I wouldn’t make it another thirty seconds. Piper was too wet and enjoying my cock pounding too much for me to hold my load any longer.
I wanted to watch Lauren lick her creampie after I emptied my balls. I knew Lauren would be happy to do it. I also knew how to create a messy creampie, which I intended to do.
“Of fuck, yeah,” Piper whimpered as I drilled her like a back-alley hooker, preparing to inject her with my warm cumload.
I looked straight ahead and Lauren’s and my eyes met. Looking to be in total sexual bliss while Piper orally pleasured her, my bride lovingly air-kissed me.
Watching my wife orgasm in Piper’s mouth, I changed my pace and depth and fucked our lover shallowly, thrusting maybe half of my cock in and out of her.
Then I exploded, furiously pumping Piper’s cunt with my creamy goodness spurt after spurt after spurt. I wanted so badly to go all the way in and slather her cervix with my seed and faux-impregnate her but I knew this technique would lead to a juicy creampie for Lauren to happily eat like a cum slut.
My load now shot, I slowly exited Piper’s box, affectionately and lovingly squeezing her delicious ass cheeks because I couldn’t help myself. At this point, I practically saw stars but my sexual desire hadn’t abated; I was already desiring round two. How could I not?
I didn’t even have to ask Lauren, whose flush face indicated she’d orgasmed hard, if she was hungry for a creampie. She sprung into action, turning Piper over onto her back and licking deeply into our lover’s feminine depths as my cum flowed from her vagina like a river of milk and honey.
Lauren lapped up and hungrily ate all that Piper’s pussy gave her while Piper showed unbridled delight in the devouring of her semen-filled vagina by the woman she loved.
Finally, after she had her fill, Lauren got on top of Piper and the two women tongue-kissed, snowballing what remained in her mouth.
I laid next to them, observing their affection for each other. I loved the sight of their pressed-together breasts and Piper’s hands fondling my wife’s luscious ass. Already hard again, I was ready to get round two underway.
“My love,” Lauren teased, licking her lips as she noted my erect phallus, “I think he’d rather watch us than participate.”
“You mean he doesn’t want to fuck us again like right now…maybe even fuck us in our asses?” Piper asked sarcastically, eyeing my hardened flesh. Then she turned to Lauren: “I guess that means we’ll have to fuck.”
“I think I want in on this. I think I want round two,” I pleaded.
The two women again tongue-kissed. Then, Lauren rolled off Piper and they got back into doggy-style position, ready for me to take turns on them.
