Understanding Love

“I don’t know,” he mumbled, looking away. For once, Kaila showed a bit of concern on her face.

“Okay,” she said, shifting in her chair, “tell me what’s been bothering you.”

“Nothing’s bothering me,” he said defensively. She raised an eyebrow.

“Well, you told me you exchanged L words. Do you not love her?”

“I do.”

“Is she not good?”

“She’s great!”

“Better than me?”

“By a million.”

Kaila laughed. He knew she was joking. She was actually good at sex (from what he could remember from that one night several years ago) but wasn’t competitive about it. Just interested.

“I can tell something’s bothering you.”

“What makes you think that?”

“Because I know you. And you’ve been unnaturally quiet and secretive the past few weeks.”

Danny bit his lip, and as soon as he did, he realized he was screwed. Kaila wouldn’t give up until she got the truth out of him.

“Okay,” he said quietly, leaning towards her. “You got me. And it’s a good thing I trust you, because this is like, the biggest secret I’ve ever had.”

“Ever!?” she cried amusingly, but then regained her seriousness when he hadn’t laughed. “Wow, this is legit, huh?”

“I feel stuck.” She let him think and continue. “I Love Lexi, but… I also love her mom.”

Kaila’s jaw dropped. Very rarely was she speechless.

“Yeah. It started the day after we went to the zoo. Sarah- her mom invited me back over to help with her car and then invited me in for some lemonade, although I don’t remember even drinking lemonade…” He trailed off, waiting for Kaila’s reaction.

“That’s amazing,” she finally said. “You’re fucking your girlfriend’s mom?”

“That’s what it was at first, but I started to care about her. She’s so lonely and has a complicated past. I don’t know everything yet, but I can tell she’s been looking for love.”

“But you still love Lexi? Does her mom know you love them both?”

“Yes and yes. Sarah is very open about it with me and understands our age difference. We want to be each other’s physical and emotional partner. Plus, she’s so experienced! Not only does she teach me about love, but about sex. God, she’s amazing.

“But Lexi is just as incredible in her own way. I feel connected to her in every way, like we’re soul mates. I can see myself having a life with her, and I know that sounds crazy because we, like, just met. But I can’t explain the feeling. She makes me really happy.”

“I think it’s super hot,” she said. “You can’t stop the sex drive of a lonely woman! How long do you think you’ll be able to keep it up for?”

He felt a little at ease after hearing her validate his situation. “I don’t know. It kills me to think of what Lexi would think if she found out. Sarah is just as keen on keeping it a secret as I am.”

“Do you think you’ll have to end it with one of them eventually?”

The question worried him. He looked out the window and watched cars pass through the evening light. “I hope not,” he said.

***

Lexi gave Danny a resounding yes when he asked if she wanted to go on a fancy dinner date the following week. They planned it for Friday night. Both of them spent their time until them getting most of their schoolwork done. By date night, Danny only had one paper remaining, and it was due the following Tuesday.

The restaurant they picked was in Dublin, not too far from Sarah’s house. When Lexi told her mom of their plan, she excitedly invited the couple over for a “pre-game” to the date. This would consist of a little wine, some conversation, and some picture taking.

“You look so cute together!” Sarah piped from the porch as her daughter and boyfriend got out of his car. Danny wore a dark gray blazer over a nice shirt and khaki dress pants. Lexi, much to his liking, wore an exquisite dark green dress that left her arms bare and teased him with a daringly low neckline.

They posed for Sarah in various places on the lawn, mostly in front of the porch, while she took pictures on her phone. Several times did she say, “oh this one’s going on Facebook!” while trying to get the right angle. When they were done, they went inside for a small drink and caught up (all three had been busy with school and work and hadn’t seen much of each other lately).

After forty-five minutes or so, Lexi noted it was time to head out if they were to make their reservation. They said their goodbyes to Sarah and left her alone.

Their destination was Hyde Park Prime Steakhouse. Danny had looked up the menu beforehand, and the prices baffled him, but he figured it was a special occasion (they were celebrating love, weren’t they?). They arrived right on time and were seated quickly. Lexi looked insatiable in her dress, her amazingly straight hair parted by her smooth, bare shoulders. If he didn’t have the self-control to combat his high sex-drive, he would have taken her right to the bathroom and done here then and there.

The waiter, a young Hispanic male, introduced himself as Carlos and went over the menu. Danny tried to listen, but he had a hard time focusing on anything but the beautiful blonde at his table. Carlos was sent off with an order of wine and water while they could decide on an appetizer.

“Honestly, it all looks so good!” Lexi said, clapping excitedly. Danny agreed, studying their options. They decided to split a wagyu beef carpaccio, something neither of them had ever tried.

“Excellent choice!” said Carlos when they told him, and off he went to tell the kitchen.

“You look stunning,” said Danny before further browsing the menu. Lexi grinned and looked down. “No, really Lex. You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

His sincerity made her eyes twinkle. “Thank you, Danny.” She smiled at him for a moment. “You make me feel so special. And you look very, very handsome tonight.”

“Just tonight?” he teased, and she snorted. They spent some more time on the menu until their appetizer arrived.

“Wow!” Danny exclaimed, letting his girlfriend take the first bite. He followed her lead and was surprised at how good it was. They placed their entrée orders (filet mignon for Danny and surf & turf for Lexi) and tasted their wine.

“I love you, Danny Peterson,” said Lexi, smiling broadly at him.

“I love you too, Lexi LeClair.”

They clinked glasses and sipped again, then continued their conversation. Their meals arrived, and they gobbled it up hungrily. Though Danny still didn’t agree with the price, he had to admit it was excellent food. They stayed at the table for a while after eating, talking and losing track of the time.

“What do you think love is?” Lexi asked, during a trend of existential questions.

Danny thought for a moment, a faint smile imprinted on his face. “Love is… a spiritual connection shared between people.”

“Do you think you can love more than one person?”

“Woah, woah, woah. Tell me what you think love is, and I’ll answer that.”

“Okay.” She smiled dreamily. “I think love is an expression of deep care and trust between people.”

“That’s pretty good. Sure, I think you can love multiple people.”

Lexi hesitated. “Do you love Kaila?”

That wasn’t what he expected her to ask, though he was prepared to be taken aback for a different reason. “I do,” he sighed. “It’s a strange love because it’s not family or intimate, but it is profound. It’s true friendship.”

Lexi beamed at him. “You loved her intimately once, didn’t you?”

“I tried to, a long time ago. Why bring that up?”

“I think you want to again. At least, part of you.”

“Really? I don’t think that’s true.”

“It’s okay, really. I don’t think love should be exclusive. If you want to love her, go ahead.”

“Lex, I don’t want to love Kaila that way. Why do you think that I do?”

She shrugged. “I just get the sense that you’ve been thinking of her. Sometimes you seem distracted. It’s no big deal, really. I don’t want to inhibit your wild sex drive.”

Danny sat back in silence. She was onto something, even if she was incorrect in the details. She could tell he loved someone other than her… if only she knew. He played along.

“Honestly, I don’t think about her that way. But you’d be okay if I did?”

“Yeah. I’ve been in several short-term, open relationships. I kind of liked it.” She leaned toward him. “I found it sexy knowing my man was fucking someone else.”

“That’s the wine talking.”

“I’m serious! If you wanna fuck someone, go ahead. As long as you keep fucking me.”

Danny chuckled, glancing around nervously. No one was listening to their conversation, thankfully.

“I’ll, uh, keep that in mind,” he said. “But I’m more than satisfied with you.”

Her smiled was wide and energizing, and he kissed her. His hand brushed her jaw and found the back of her neck, stroking the base of her hair and causing her to shiver.

“I love you,” they said together, then laughed.

When they were satisfied, Danny paid (god that was still too much) and drove her back to his place. He tried to abstain from too much drinking but drove carefully since he felt a little loose. As soon as they entered his apartment, Lexi was all over him.

He hadn’t gotten a chance to flick the lights on, and all he was able to see was the faint glow of her hair as she pressed her body into his. This time she was pressing her against the wall, kissing him firmly. He responded by firmly grabbing her ass through the bottom of her dress. She leaned into him, trying to stay in control but trembling with need.

Their kissing intensified as they melted together in the blackness of the apartment. Danny slipped off the straps of her dress and ran his hands across the smoothness of her shoulders and upper back. In response she started to pull off his blazer, eventually stopping the kiss to do so. A storm of flying clothes ensued as they used this time to wildly undress.

Either his eyes had adjusted or Lexi’s skin was light enough to see in the dark, because the dim sight of her naked body was present and making him hungry for intimacy. He leaned forward and started attacking her neck with kisses; as his hands roamed her body freely, he felt heavy goosebumps down her legs.

The passion was intense (oh I wanna fuck her, I wanna fuck her so bad) and Lexi giggled and moaned and squirmed in response to his touches. She reached out for his cock (oh her touch) and he turned his attention to her breasts (oh her sweet, sweet touch) by caressing them with both hands and tongue. At this point he was rock hard and ready to go, but he knew she needed more. With each kiss and lick he was intentional, and she writhed in his grasp.

“Oh Danny,” he moaned under her breath, then squealed as he lifted her onto the kitchen island. The surface was cold, but she didn’t care. Danny knelt down, his head perfectly aligned with her pelvis, and kissed her thighs.

“Don’t tease me!” she cried. “I’m on fire, eat me already!”

He could smell her in the dark. She wanted him, badly. An erotic aroma drew him between her legs and his tongue felt for the source with a mind of its own. As soon as he made contact, she let out a heavy sigh packed with both satisfaction and further longing. He smiled, his lips against hers, and she twitched slightly at the movement.

(I love how she loves me loving her.)

All of his focus was in his mouth; his hands grasped her quads firmly as he dove his tongue into her with excessive passion. The combination of her wetness and his saliva had quickly painted her pussy, and she had opened like a flower for him. Her swollen clit begged for touch, but he waited.

She failed to speak through her moans, instead using her hold on his hair to bring him up to her clit. He tried to prolong the wait, but she was accurate in her pull and brought his mouth right onto her target. A powerful surge of pleasure flooded through her as she cried out what sounded like his name.

When she came back to him, she raised him up to her mouth and kissed him, moaning at the taste of her juices on his face. He used this time to rub the head of his cock on her opening, though because of the height of the counter he couldn’t reach any further.

“I want you so badly,” she whispered.

Danny growled, lifting her onto the nearest chair and inserting his cock an inch or so into her. He pulled back quickly and did this several times; the teasing was driving her crazy. She thrusted her hips forward to try and take him, but he held her back.

“PLEASE!!” she cried in exasperation. Finally, he thrusted his hips forward, causing her to wail with pleasure. Though tight he took her with ease, his full length soon sliding in and out rapidly. Her pussy gripped him firmly, and even in the dark he could just make out the visual of their erotic union.

Lexi moaned with need as he pounded her. Their movements were swift (and hot as hell) and his body was going mad with delight. Her eyes glowed and did their best to stay on him, her evident desire evident in their beauty. It could have been pitch black and he would have felt her looking at him like that. Never had sex been so good! His strong hands grasped her hips as he increased his speed, their panting synchronous.

“OhhhhHHHHH!” she screamed as another sudden orgasm flooded through her. The wetness of it was caught between them and amplified the slapping. Her hold on him never weakened, and two minutes later she came again with a yelp that rivaled the last.

It was too much- her pussy’s warm, convulsing grip on his cock sent him over the edge and he clenched his teeth as he came in her. His eyes were shut but his mind was stuck in a loop of visualizing his penetration.

“Danny- OH!” she moaned as her torso twitched with his emptying cock. He held her softly now, his thumbs caressing her pelvis. As soon as she found the strength, she brough him down for a kiss, the genital connection remaining.

“God damn,” he muttered as they shifted into an embrace, their sweaty cheeks resting together.

“Yeah,” panted Lexi, her hands scratching lightly at his upper back. His cock still remained in her, and neither wanted it to leave.

“I don’t ever wanna stop fucking you,” he whispered, staring into her eyes. She found truth in them.

“Then let’s do it again,” she said with a grin, though her voice was weak (from exhaustion or emotion?). Danny picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He lay her on the bed and hovered over her, his penis still inside of her vagina.

“Think you can take it?” he teased in response to her look of disbelief.

“Already?!” she exclaimed, realizing he was still hard. Nothing further was said as he began to hump her slowly, his cock too sensitive to match his prior speed.

This time it was slow and sensual, and it lasted much longer. For at least five minutes did her fuck her missionary, her arms and legs cocooned around him, his face buried in her neck. Then they briefly parted so she could turn over and lay on her stomach, her ass sticking up like a large peach. He plunged back into her slowly, and although she was extra tight with her legs together, she took his cock willingly. He held a plank above her for as long as he could, thrusting in and out of her with delight. When his arms began to fail, he rested over her back and continued to fuck her with elegant hip movements. The weight of his body only made her moan louder.

After reaching satisfaction with that position he let her take control, laying on his back while she rode him wildly. Her tits bounced mesmerizingly above him- he wanted to reach for them, but she held him down as soon as she noticed his intent. He could have done it but let her stay in charge. She alternated between large downward plunges and small twerks, burying him inside of her to the hilt.

Danny’s body ached with the need to release. He held Lexi’s hips and started fucking her wildly. As she crouched, she began to wail, and with a final stroke he pulled her down to him. He was deep inside her as they both came powerfully, amplified by the harmony.

(…wow.)

Next he knew they were laying parallel to the bed, Lexi snuggled in his arm with her hand on his chest. Her knee was draped over his thigh, and he felt the evidence of their intercourse beginning to dry between her legs.

She yawned, and Danny did the same. What time it was, he had no idea. His phone was in the pocket of his pants that were somewhere on the kitchen floor. It couldn’t have been that late though, could it? It felt like both eight o’clock and after midnight. Either way, he was awfully tired.

He slept.

***

The next part of Danny’s plan was to take Sarah out on a nice dinner date as well. Maybe somewhere not as expensive (or maybe she can pay?). The trick here was that no one was supposed to know they were seeing each other.

Planning around his girlfriend was the most difficult part- he couldn’t text her mom while in the presence of Lexi on the chance she noticed it. He also couldn’t leave Lexi to go see Sarah, and they had stayed together in his apartment until one in the afternoon following their dinner night.

After he dropped her off and went back to his apartment, he browsed the internet for more options. He wanted to go somewhere farther away, to decrease the chance of running into anyone either of them knew. With several options in mind, he called Sarah.

“Hey Danny!” she answered. “How did last night go?”

He could tell she was honest about wanting to know. “Hey Sarah. It was really nice actually. We had a great time at the restaurant and at my place after.”

“I’m sure you did,” she said with a knowing tone.

“Now, I was looking at places we could go- ”

“Before you say anything, listen to me! I have a great idea.”

“Oh. Okay.”

“I know you probably spent a lot of money last night, AND you probably don’t want to risk being seen in public with me, so I came up with a plan of my own!”

“Wait, how did you even know I was going to ask you to dinner?”

“Because, Danny, you’re an honorable man with a heart full of love.”

(I don’t know about that. I’ve been cheating on my girlfriend with her mom.)

“Anyway,” she continued, “I thought I could cook a nice meal for you at my house! No charge, fancy as can be, complete privacy, free of any prying eyes. What do you think?”

“Well… I like the idea, but the point was for me to take YOU out.”

“Nonsense. You don’t need to treat me to show your love, and risk exposure by doing so. This is the smartest thing to do, and it will also be very romantic.”

He heard the affection in her voice and knew that it was going to make her very happy. He agreed, and they decided on Sunday evening.

That evening, Kaila came over and pried the date night details out of him (nearly all of them). He slept well that night, and the following day he spent as much time as he could working on his final paper and getting ready for the date.

Six o’clock rolled around and Danny headed excitedly to Sarah’s house. He arrived at the same time as a UPS delivery truck, and the driver of which walked behind him awkwardly until the porch, placing a small package on the doorstep and letting Danny ring the bell.

She texted him that she was still getting ready and to come on in. He waited for the truck to leave, then picked up the package and headed inside. A package from Iowa, from Matthew LeClair, was addressed to Sarah… Sarah LeClair (her husband?).

Inside, the lights were off. In every room. Some rooms were lit by candles, and as he searched the house, he found that the dining room was illuminated by candles, Hogwarts style. There were two sets of silverware on either side, but no food to be seen. Nor was there a blonde MILF anywhere in sight. He set the package down on the table.

“Excuse me,” came a voice. That beautiful, sexy, mature voice of hers.

Danny whirled around and nearly melted at what he saw. Sarah emerged from the shadows, outfitted elegantly in a black party dress that parted around her legs and accentuated her full breasts. Her blonde hair was brought up in a stunning updo that made his mouth water. She walked confidently on heels, slowly towards him.

“Hi,” he managed to say, stupefied by her beauty. She giggled and eyed his suit while biting her lip.

“You look yummy tonight,” she noted. “But that’ll have to wait until dessert. Dinner is ready.”

Rather than go get the food from the other room, she went for a kiss. With her heels she was almost at his height, and he felt like he was embraced with Aphrodite as her tongue teased his lips. They moaned into each other’s mouths, hungry with lust.

“I’ll be right back,” she whispered almost hesitantly. Danny took a seat at the table, and she soon returned with a plate of food. She set it down in front of him and he took it all in as she went back for her own plate; chicken and shrimp alfredo penne with a side of broccoli and a Caesar salad.

“Did you make this?” he asked in awe when she sat across from him. “It looks incredible!”

“I did, thank you!” She blushed profusely, not used to the compliments. “It’s one of my favorite meals.”

His mouth was watering, but he didn’t eat yet. Instead, he reached across the table and asked for Sarah’s hands. They looked into each other’s flickering eyes as he spoke.

“Sarah LeClair, when I first met you, I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. Your beauty intoxicated me, and even though I was beginning to date Lexi you plunged into my fantasies. Never did I think anything would actually happen, but you took the risk and initiated it. It was hot, it was heavy, and soon it was love. I never thought I could love two women at once, but you’ve been showing me how. I care for you as I care for her- I want you to be happy, healthy, and satisfied.” He squeezed her hands, and the firelight in her eyes was joined by the formation of tears. “I love you, Sarah.”

“Danny…” she trailed, at a loss for words. He leaned over his food and they kissed gently. Her lips trembled.

He sat back and smiled at her, awaiting a response. It took her close to a minute, and as soon as words came out a tear slid down her cheek. “I don’t know what to say. I… I love you too!”

His heart melted and he felt it again- the sense of connection and passion that was soon to come. They kissed again, and before Danny picked up his fork, he asked one more question.

“Sarah, how can you love me when I’m with your daughter? Because of that, we can never be a real couple.”

Now she smiled, as if she expected him to ask this. “Danny, I tried to find love after my husband left but I couldn’t do it. Not only could I not find someone that actually cared about me, but I was afraid of giving Lexi another bad father. It was easier just to seduce men for sex. I’ll be honest, that’s how it began with you. But you responded with care and attention, and all of a sudden, I was falling for you. I’ve accepted that I won’t have a partner again. But I love having a lover.”

They smiled sincerely at each other. Then they ate.

(Oh, this is so GOOD! I didn’t even know she cooked, other than the small meals she made for me here and there. Dang, I could go for more of this. I wonder if Lexi can cook. Oh god look at Sarah eat. Her lips are so sexy as they curve around her fork. Her lashes are long and her hair… oh jeez I can’t wait to finish eating.)

“What’s that?” asked Sarah, glancing at the package. Danny had forgotten that he had brought it in. Then he remembered the name.

“It’s, uh, a package that arrived alongside me.”

“Who’s it from?”

“Someone named Matthew LeClair.”

Sarah’s jaw dropped slightly, and though she remained composed he could tell that she was dumbfounded. She stopped eating, and for a long moment her eyes remained the package.

“Is that your ex-husband?” he asked gently, which seemed to snap her out of it.

“Yes, it is. I haven’t heard from him in a while.” She sighed and reached for the box, reading the return address several times.

Danny didn’t know what else to do but watch. She left briefly to grab a pair of scissors, then opened the package slowly, as if any sudden movement would break the item. Once opened, she peered inside and exhaled sadly.

“It’s a… notebook,” she whispered, lifting it out of the box. “It’s our journal of Lexi’s milestones, from when she was a baby.” He let her flip through the pages, his heart feeling heavy. “I thought I lost this.”

“Are you okay?” he asked softly. She nodded, her face glistened by streaks of liquid, and picked up a note out of the box.

“Matt says he found this packed away in his crawlspace and thought of us. He figured I would want it more than him.” She began to cry, but did so hesitantly, as if not wanting to show Danny this side of her.

“Do you miss him?” he asked.

“No. No, I don’t. I’m glad he’s gone; he was a terrible father and lousy husband. But he will always be Lexi’s dad.” She sighed heavily and looked over at Danny while she wiped her tears. He stood up and walked around the table to hold her.

(I’m here for you Sarah. It hurts me to see you in pain. I’m here.)

“Thank you,” she said into his chest. He stroked her back as she sunk into him, and now he understood. He understood how he could love two women at once, and how Sarah could let him. Because of this- their mutual understanding and respect for each other. A tremendous amount of guilt shadowed over him as he thought about Lexi. She had mentioned that she also didn’t believe love needed to be exclusive, but he was skeptical that she would be okay with this. But he had to tell her, or she would find out eventually. And that would be worse.

Their embrace continued, eventually transitioning into a tender kiss. When this transition happened, Danny couldn’t remember, but all other thoughts seemed to float away. The only thing that mattered now was making Sarah feel loved. He would show her his love.

“Would you like to go upstairs?” he asked her softly during a quick pause in their kiss.

“Please,” she whispered, leaving everything but Danny behind as she took him away.

They continued with the sweetness of another soft kiss. They had just reached the master bedroom (no need to turn on the lights, there are candles here too) and their mouths were together again. This time it was intentional; each knew what was going to unfold.

His hands found her ass and squeezed it through her tight dress. She moaned into his mouth with need, simultaneously taking a tight hold on his shirt. He reached up and pulled the straps of her dress down her arms, and she joined in helping him remove her dress. His clothes came next, and she appeared to take great joy in watching his nearly naked body be revealed (underwear remained on).

Their kiss resumed, and she ground her hips against his pelvis. Only two thin layers of fabric remained, one attached to each of them, though they could feel the heat of each other’s sexes.

“I’m going to make you feel so good,” she whispered into his ear before nibbling on it.

“Better than this?”

“Watch me.”

Her lips traveled down his body at an excruciatingly slow pace. They lingered on (in her opinion) his notable features- his chest, nipples, abs, and just an inch or so above his hardening cock as she pulled down the strap of his underwear. “These are getting in my way,” she said as she yanked them down, allowing him to shimmy out of them. His cock was large and heavy for her, and she let it rest gently in her hands as she kissed the entirety of its figure. Soon it was fully erect, and her mouth finally engulfed the crown.

With one hand she loosely pumped his shaft while sucking his tip, allowing her saliva to build up for a sloppy surprise. She undid her updo, letting her golden hair flow onto her back. His hand went to feel it, but she grabbed both of his wrists and held them against his body.

She took him deeper in her mouth, letting her saliva drip all around his cock. He felt the back of her throat hesitate before letting him glide into it, the tightness and warmth sending shocks of pleasure through his body.

(My god, what a woman!)

His entire penis was in her mouth. Her tongue slipped out and flicked his balls. He cried out as he came with a sudden surge. His knees buckled but held, and he could barely keep his eyes open. However, he managed to see her make a show by withdrawing his cock nearly all the way and letting his cum gather in her mouth. Some of it she let spill out; it was a large load, and the part of it that didn’t make it in her mouth dribbled down her chin and onto her perfect tits. All the while, she played at his tightened balls with her fingernails.

“Holy…” he sighed, gaping down at the sight of it all. What he enjoyed the most, he couldn’t say.

“Did you like that?” Sarah asked, a long strand of semen hanging from her lower lip. Danny grunted, or moaned, or a something of the sorts. “I’ll take that as a yes,” she laughed, holding his cock up and licking its underside.

He had never felt so emptied, and his lack of energy was obvious as Sarah had to nearly drag him over to the bed, where he plopped on his back.

“Quit flattering me.” She laughed again and climbed over him. She made sure he was looking before she made another show of cleaning herself up. Her fingers and tongue collected much of the semen that was on her chest and chin, and the small areas that she missed she compensated by rubbing it into her skin with her hands, as if it were lotion. Danny watched in awe, mesmerized by her lust. Once she had finished, she pinched her nipples and shimmied up to his face.

(When did she take off her panties?)

Suddenly his face was between her legs, and her smell intoxicated him. Trapped underneath her glistening pussy, his only option was to eat his way out. It was clearly her intent, and he was okay with that.

All he wanted to do now was please her. However, he gave her a taste of her own medicine by starting off with a slow tease. It was difficult in such a small space, but rather than lick her labia he did his best to kiss her inner thighs. His hands reached up and caressed her butt cheeks, her firm flesh fitting perfectly in his palms.

“Oh…” she whimpered, trying to sink her hips into his mouth. He avoided her again, his lips going into her thin pubic hair and tugging at it gently. He then avoided her a third time as she ground herself upwards, and his lips were on her thighs once more.

With a grunt she grabbed his head and pulled him into her pussy. There was nothing he could do now but lick, and lick he did. Her wetness spread across her face, and she relaxed her legs and leaned backwards, One hand on his thighs. The other gripped his hair, guiding his motions.

“Oh Danny!” she moaned, rolling her hips over his mouth. He dove his tongue into her opening, swishing in every direction and causing her to roll faster. Though somewhat of a struggle, he managed to slip his hand between her legs and insert his index finger into her pussy. Then he quickly flicked his tongue over her clit, and she cried out as an orgasm overtook her.

Eventually Sarah relaxed, but she didn’t get off of Danny’s face. “Again,” she panted. “Please.” He nodded, the motion tickling her pussy and jump starting her engines again. His cock was now hard again, and she twisted her torse so she could stroke it.

“YES!” she cried, grinding her hips on his mouth. He inserted a second finger into her, pumping faster and flicking his tongue harder than before. It wasn’t long before another orgasm came crashing down; her grip on his cock tightened and held still while her legs flexed around his cheeks.

Danny’s strength had returned, and with minimal assistance from Sarah he was able to lift her off of him and flip her around, her body sprawled on the bed before him. As he knelt in front of her, she lifted her lefts and pulled them towards her head, holding down her thighs while her calves and feet hung in the air (damn, what a sight).

He licked his lips as he drove into her wet pussy. “Oh fuck, Danny!” she moaned, her voice flourishing with unmistakable lust. Her moans were continuous as she watched his long cock slam in and out of her, his length covered in her juices. He leaned over her in a pseudo-plank position, his fists buried in the comforter. They kissed; a difficult task due to their rapid movements but nevertheless stimulating.

“Oh! I’ve never been fucked so good!” she whispered as he slowed down, trying to conserve his energy (that’s fucking right, you haven’t). He twisted his hips while bottomed out, their eyes gazing into each other. Her hands gripped his ass and held him tightly to her.

“Fuck,” he muttered as he shivered through a miniature wave of pleasure. She giggled and gave him a light spank, signaling him to fuck her some more. He leaned back up so he could watch his penetration, holding her thighs while she held her ankles. Her expression was that of pure bliss.

They went on like this for a few minutes before his knees began to feel sore. He withdrew himself and they quickly swapped positions (it was as if she could sense it). Once comfortable with his head in the pillows and his legs straight, she squatted above him and lowered herself onto his cock. Rather than drop her legs, she remained in a squat while riding him, the sight of which had him gawking in amazement.

“You like that?” she teased, smiling at him. He nodded. “Then you’re gonna love this!” Her riding became longer, taking him all at the low point and up to his tip at the high point. She was squat riding him completely!

(God, look at that ass! This woman is amazing! She’s staring right at me with those beautiful blue eyes- she wants this just as much as I do. She NEEDS this just as much as I do.)

With a powerful slam she took his entire length and held it deep in inside of her, readjusting her legs so she was straddling him. Then she twerked her ass on him, her breasts bouncing on his chest as she leaned forward. Their faces were close and their hearts even closer.

“Oh, fuck!” she moaned. “DannyyYYYYYY!!” Her moaning of his name was amplified as he started to pound her hard and fast, gripping her ass cheeks tightly in his hands. If he hadn’t already came, he surely would have then. Instead, she hunched over him, a third orgasm flooding through her. He felt a monsoon of wetness slather his cock and pelvis.

(You have to have a really good connection to have sex like this… that’s how I know I love both her and Lexi. I- oh god!)

His thoughts were interrupted by her movement off his body and taking his cock deep in her throat once again. Her rapid pace, her grazing of his balls, and the idea that she was sucking off her own pussy juices caused his body to rock with pleasure. With his cock buried deep in her throat, she stared at him and grinned.

“You’re going to cum inside my hot pussy,” she said after a gasp of air. His response was to grab her and throw her onto her back as he positioned himself above her. “Oh Danny!” she wailed as he plunged back into her with an immediate fast pace.

She was begging for his cum and he couldn’t hold it much longer, though he wanted it to last. His body was on top of hers, cushioned by her pillowy breasts.

“Ugh! I’m gonna cum!” he cried. His thrusts became short and tense, and all it took to finish him off was for her to wrap her legs around his ass and dig her fingernails into her back.

“YES!” she shouted as stream after stream of his cum jetted into her. Her body convulsed with minor shocks of pleasure, though he hardly noticed. All he could feel was intense pleasure as her pussy gripped his quivering penis.

They lay there for some time, conjoined at the foot of the bed with their faces in each other’s necks. Finally, Sarah let out a long sigh.

“I love you,” Danny said, and the meaning was evident in his tone. Her eyes twinkled.

“I love you too, Danny. You make me feel like a very special woman.”

“You are a special woman.”

His thoughts became coherent. If he had to choose between Lexi and Sarah, he might have chosen the woman he was inside. As was the case the night prior, with her daughter. With a tremendous amount of guilt, he thought about Lexi, but he quickly hid those feelings and kissed the woman beneath him.

“You wish things were different,” said Sarah.

“What?”

“That’s what you’re thinking. It’s what you think about all the time. You wish you could be with both of us equally, but you can’t.”

He was silent for a long time. “You’re right.”

As they cleaned up, Sarah continued the conversation. “Maybe you can.”

“Huh?”

“If Lexi was okay with this… maybe she would be.”

“I don’t know.” He thought about what Lexi had said about open love. “You have similar views about openness and love, but you’re mother and daughter. She might not like that.”

Sarah had a sad expression in her eyes, but only for a moment. “Maybe…”

At that, they let the subject go. What Danny had been thinking the rest of that night, he couldn’t recall later. It was jumbled and soupy. The gist of it was this: how much longer could he make this last?

***

Danny was at his desk, finishing up his paper. It took him a tremendous amount of effort, but he had done it. He was done with the semester.

The woman and her husband were outside. He was watching them again, though this time it was different. One of the boys was playing with a dog and had chased it around the corner of the house. The couple appeared tense, and the woman opened her mouth to say something- apparently, the man did not take it well. Danny couldn’t hear the yelling, but the argument was obvious. He felt sad for them- they had a family, yet they didn’t appear to be happy.

The paper was submitted. He had a whole summer ahead of him to get a job again to help him pay for next year, but also to take a much-needed break.

Lexi was also done with school and preparing for the start of her job. She would be starting in two weeks, so she had a bit of a break- more time to spend with Danny. They hadn’t seen each other in a few days as they finished up their semesters.

He hadn’t seen Sarah since their dinner date either. He had wanted too- he wanted to see them both- but there were other priorities. But now those priorities had been completed, and he didn’t know who he wanted to see more.

It was Sarah who texted him first. “Hey Danny <3 come over this afternoon?”

He thought about what Lexi was up to, which he couldn’t remember. He messaged her before responding to Sarah. Lexi messaged back saying that she was going to spend some time with some friends today- a girl’s night out.

Perfect.

Sarah was happy to hear the news too, and soon Danny was driving over to her house. When he got there, she was waiting in the frame of the front door wearing the same majestic sundress she had been wearing when they had first met. Her tits begged to be let out, and the first thing he did when he reached her was grab her chest. and kiss her.

“Oh!” she mumbled in surprise. They scurried into the house; the door swinging shut after he gave it a swift kick.

“I’m finally free,” he said breathlessly. She smiled broadly at him and kissed him again before kneeling down in front of him.

“I bet you have some energy that needs to be released!” she said. He nodded and unbuttoned his jeans, allowing her to pull them down. His cock swung out, barely hard but looking large. She kissed his shaft and his heavy balls- he did need release!

“I don’t know how long I’m going to last,” he said, grabbing her hair and thrusting his cock into her throat. He needed this so much! And, evidently, so did she. His hold on her wasn’t necessary as she bobbed her head on his cock on her own accord, though having her hair flow through his fingers added an extra layer of eroticism.

He was too focused on his blowjob to hear the car door shut.

It all happened so fast. Danny had resolved to letting Sarah do all the work when the door opened behind him. There was a scream, then some yelling, and he found himself scrambling to pull his pants up as his hard cock got caught in them. Lexi stood in the doorway with an expression beyond disbelief. Sarah was attempting to articulate an explanation but failing. Danny failed to say anything, though he tried. All that came out was stammering.

“What the FUCK!” Lexi shouted. To whom it was directed, Danny didn’t know. Then she was gone, storming down the driveway and back to her car. Sarah stood leaned against the wall in a state of worry, while Danny simply fell to his knees in disbelief.

Karma had finally caught him. He had lost Lexi, and he knew it.

The silence seemed to last forever, until Sarah finally said “Oh, Danny.”

She was crying. He felt hot, very hot. What was going to happen now?

“Danny, I’m sorry. I’m so so so sorry.”

His heart was trying to break through his ribcage. Lexi. Oh god, Lexi…

“I can fix this! I can… I’ll talk to her… I’ll…”

Danny heard her but wasn’t listening. Instead, he walked out the door and said, “I’m going to go now.” Then he too was gone, and Sarah was left in the doorway again, this time with tears streaking down her face.

***

She had come over after Danny hadn’t responded to her texts for hours. Kaila, his friend, visited him. He told her what happened, his voice catching and his eyes spewing, his tear ducts betraying him.

“Fuck,” was all she said when he was done talking. She shook her head and hugged him. There was something about her hugs that made him feel a little better. Just a little.

“I can’t believe it,” he muttered. “I didn’t think it would happen like this.”

“What did you think was going to happen?” Kaila asked. He shot her a glare. “No, really. What did you think was going to happen? You’ve been stressed and afraid for weeks, but you never said exactly what.”

“I was worried Lexi would find out. But I guess I always thought one of us would tell her. She shouldn’t have seen us like that.”

They were on the couch, and Kaila let go of him and sat on the other side, facing him. “Are you going to try to talk to her?”

“What am I going to say? Hey! Sorry for fucking your mom. It was her idea, but then I fell in love with her. I still love you though. All better!”

She said nothing, and for a while they were silent.

“You love her, right?” Kaila asked.

“Yes,” he answered without hesitation.

“Then you have to find a way to make things right. You have to go after her, even if she doesn’t forgive you. Because otherwise you’re going to be hurting like this for a long time. And the longer you wait, the more time the pain has to grow.”

“I can’t. I don’t have the strength.”

“But you have to!”

“Kaila, I can’t. Not right now. I just…” he trailed off and hid his face in his arms. Sensing that he didn’t want to talk about it anymore, she left it. They continued to sit in silence.

Minutes passed. Danny appreciated her presence, if anything. He had no idea what to do. He wanted to do something, and he wanted to do nothing. He was an idiot for not seeing this coming. He was an idiot for not speaking up sooner. He was an idiot for falling for Sarah, when he knew it would only lead to trouble.

But was it only trouble? Love was strange, and though he regretted their relationship’s effect he did not regret his love for her. He loved Sarah, wanted her to be happy, wanted to make her happy. If anything, he still had her. But what was his love for Sarah without his love for Lexi? It felt like yin without yang.

Kaila stood up, and Danny frowned. “I’m going to help,” she announced.

“How?”

She didn’t respond until she had put her shoes on and opened the door. “I’m going to talk to Lexi.”

***

His dreams were horrible; to call them nightmares would be inadequate. The entirety of sleep was both a blur and an eternity. He was at Sarah’s house. He was at his apartment. He was at Lexi’s apartment. He was at school. He was at his parents’ house. Everywhere, both women were there, tearing him apart. Tearing each other apart. Tearing themselves apart. It was verbal. It was emotional. It was physical.

Eventually it would fade away, but for a long time the memory stuck to him like a shy toddler clings to their mother. It was more of a cloud of thought than a specific memory. They were all on a bridge, all three of them. Lexi jumped from one end, Sarah the other, and Danny took too long to decide which one to follow. Both were lost.

(Come with me Danny.)

(No, Come with me Danny.)

(You’re running out of time, Danny.)

(Danny.)

(Danny!)

He woke up suddenly, his back slick with sweat. He did not fall back asleep.

***

The time was 9:32 AM on Friday morning when Kaila called for a third time, the time Danny finally picked up.

“Hello.”

“Hey. I talked to Lexi yesterday, for a while. It was hard to gauge what she was thinking, but I expect she’s going to want to talk to you later.”

He didn’t respond.

“Call me if you need me,” she said.

“Thanks.”

His feet swung out of bed and his body followed. Even when sad, hunger prevails. He ate some cereal, then some ice cream, before getting back into bed.

(…ugh.)

The time was 10:45 AM when Lexi texted him. When he saw her name, he froze.

(What? Does she… want to talk?)

She did. She asked to meet him at Sarah’s house that afternoon. A wave of both hopefulness and fear came over him, and he spent the rest of that morning as anxious as he had possibly ever been. He tried to play guitar to calm his nerves, but it was too much.

Then it was time.

(Here I go.)

He would remember that drive as one of the most drawn out and nerve-wracking of his life. How he managed to make it to Sarah’s with such high anxiety levels was beyond him. Some higher power simply got him through it. When he arrived, Lexi’s car was in the driveway. He wondered what she was going to say- Would she yell? Hurt him even more? Forgive him? He hoped for the best.

Inside he went, and he found Sarah and Lexi sitting in the living room by the kitchen, towards the back of the house. Sarah was on the sofa while Lexi was in a chair across from her. Danny gave an awkward smile and said “Hi” before sitting on the opposite end of the sofa from Sarah.

Lexi sighed. She appeared to be calmer than he expected. Her face showed no signs of anger or disgust. If anything, she looked resigned or plain old tired.

“I thought we should have a talk as a group about, uh, what’s been going on,” she started. “But before we start, I want the complete truth.”

Danny and Sarah looked at each other. It was evident she had no idea what would come of this conversation either, but he only knew that because he knew her well enough. She was good at hiding it.

“Okay,” Sarah said softly. “When you brought Danny to visit for the first time, I was immediately attracted to him. I teased him a little that day, making sure you weren’t looking. I just wanted to have some fun, maybe fantasize a little. But my fantasies took the better of me, and I invited him over to help with the car. It might have been the next day, I don’t remember. All I remember is that after he helped I had him come in for lemonade, and I seduced him.

“Danny was hesitant at first, but I convinced him that it was okay. I told him that sex shouldn’t be confined to the laws of society and should be an open experience. I told him… well yeah, that was pretty much it. So, we started doing it, more and more. Then somehow, I… fell in love with him.”

Apparently, Lexi didn’t know this. Her brief look of shock was followed by a look of compassion. She understood her mother better than anyone, and Danny knew now that they were on the same page.

“He said he loved me, and I expressed my mutual feelings. We had a nice dinner date last weekend, the day after yours. It was romantic and emotional. Danny is there for me mentally and emotionally just as much as he is physically, and I’ve never felt so close to a man in such a way.”

Lexi looked at him, and he scratched his head. “Is all this true?” she asked.

“Yeah, pretty much. I’m really sorry Lex. I can’t tell you how sorry I am.”

“Look.” She swallowed and gave a forced smile. “I told you recently that I didn’t believe that love should be confined. I inherited that value from my mom. And if I didn’t know both of you so well myself, maybe I’d think differently about the situation. But mom, I know you’ve been lonely, and you’ve been hiding it. I know the memory of dad still hurts you. And you know what? I’m glad you’ve found someone that makes you happy. Even if you can be a bit of a slut sometimes, you’re still a mature woman and you’re my mother, and I love you.”

Danny winced at the word slut, but Sarah smiled lightheartedly. There were tears traveling down her cheeks, and she wiped them with her sleeve.

“And Danny, I know you’re a very generous and compassionate person. I know you only had honorable intentions when you went to fix my mom’s car. And I know you didn’t speak up about things because you didn’t want to hurt either of us. I know you care about me the same way you care about her. That you love me. And I… love you too.”

“You still love me?” he asked with some surprise.

“Yes,” she sighed, “I do. I wish I had found out about you two differently, but I have no idea how I would have reacted. It’s hard to think over what I saw you two doing. But you know what? I really do truly believe that love and sex shouldn’t be limited. Even if you’re sharing your love with, well, my mother.”

“I’m not sharing love,” he said. “I love you both with equal strength. My love for you, Lex, is just as strong as it would be if I had never even met Sarah. And vice versa. The terms are different though. With Sarah, we have a mutual understanding that you and I are supposed to be together. She wants us to be together just as much as you and I do, because she wants both of us to be happy, and our love doesn’t take damage from that understanding.”

Lexi was crying now. It quickly turned into sobbing, and but he could tell she was happy. Danny and Sarah exchanged glances, and she nodded; he went over to hug her, and she instantly accepted him.

“I love you, Lexi.”

“I love you too, Danny.”

Sarah watched, in silence the rate of her own crying beginning to match her daughter’s. He wanted to hug her too, but knew he had to stay with Lexi for the moment. But then, to his surprise, she motioned for Sarah to come over and join them. Lexi stood up, and the three of them shared a close, wet hug. Even Danny thought he felt some tears on his cheeks.

(I love them both. I love them both so much. Maybe things are going to be okay…)

Time passed, and their hug became weaker (too much energy expended from crying). Sarah guided the two of them to the couch, Danny sitting between the women.

“What made you change your mind?” Sarah asked through her sniffles. “When I tried to talk to you yesterday, you seemed like you wanted nothing to do with me anymore.”

“I had a visit from someone. Kaila, Danny’s best friend.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, she’s a very… open and convincing person. Basically, she helped me work through my feelings and formalize my thoughts. The important one was staying true to the openness we all value.”

Danny smiled. He would have to repay Kaila very kindly for her gesture.

“You’ll have to give Kaila our thanks,” Sarah told Danny. He nodded and sat back on the couch.

“What now?” asked Lexi.

“Let’s just relax,” said Sarah, picking up the television remote. “I think we should just relax.”

They all silently agreed, sinking into the cushions while Sarah found something for them to watch. Meanwhile, Lexi snuggled into Danny’s arm, her hand resting on his torso. When Sarah had finished her task, she did the same on his other side. The feeling of having two women rest against him, one in each arm, gave Danny the greatest sense of comfort he had ever experienced. It was hard to believe that over an hour ago he had been the most anxious he had ever been.

It also turned him on.

Little time had passed before his shorts began to tent. Lexi realized it first, and when she giggled Sarah noticed as well.

“What are we going to do about that?” she said, looking between him and her daughter.

Lexi looked at Danny. “What do you think, Danny? Do you want one of us to take care of you?”

Before he could answer, Sarah spoke again. “I think he would like it better if we both took care of him.”

(Woah.)

Lexi looked taken aback at the thought at first, but then smiled devilishly and nodded. They both looked at Danny, who had wide eyes and a slight parting in his lips. After a moment, he nodded slowly.

“Just relax, baby,” said Sarah, placing her hand on his thigh and leaning up to kiss him. Though it felt nice, it was a little weird to be kissing her in front of Lexi. However, Lexi didn’t seem to mind as she snuck her face into his neck and put her hand directly on his rapidly hardening cock.

(This isn’t happening… this has to be a dream… oh it’s happening… ohhhhh it feels good.)

The two women’s hands wandered around Danny’s body, occasionally lingering between his legs and on his growing member. Sandwiched by dual blonde sexiness, he could only lean his head back and breathe.

(Just breathe, or they’ll take you up to heaven.)

Lexi was kissing him now, her tongue dancing around his with a driven and confident tenderness. Meanwhile, her breasts were pressed against his arm, subtly running up and down his bicep.

(Kaila must have really convinced her that this was okay, because she’s loving this!)

All three of them were softly moaning and groaning, too entranced by the looming threesome to talk. He was now rock hard, and Sarah squeezed him through his pants and pumped him slowly. Lexi reached under his shirt and explored his tight figure. She had stopped kissing him too look at her mother, who nodded.

In sync, they stripped off both his top and bottoms, leaving him fully exposed for them to gawk and coo at.

“Now I’m a little underdressed,” he joked, trying to ease his nerves. Lexi laughed and Sarah gave them both a coy smile.

“Why don’t we give him a show?” she asked her daughter.

“What did you have in mind?” Lexi replied, tilting her head.

“Just follow my lead.” She looked at Danny, almost sternly. “You’re not allowed to move. At all.”

He nodded, and Sarah stood up. Lexi did the same and was approached by her mother. Sarah smiled at her, her eyes twinkling; they were at almost equal height, and if it weren’t for the difference in hair color and age, they could have been twins.

The energy between them was undeniable. Sarah reached behind her daughter’s head and stroked her hair as she leaned in. Danny saw it coming, but he still dropped his jaw in disbelief. Their lips met, and Lexi closed her eyes in acceptance. Her hands found her mother’s arms and held them tenderly. Their tongues brushed across each other as if painting a delicate scene.

Danny struggled not to move. He wanted to grab his cock and jack off to this wonderful visual. But he managed to remain still- in fact, he was frozen with awe, almost drooling.

Their bodies shimmied around each other, the gap between them narrowing. Their breasts pressed against each other’s bodies; Sarah’s especially gave the impression of squishy grapefruits, hidden beneath her unusually conservative top. As if sensing his observation, the women simultaneously gripped the bottom of the other’s shirt and slowly pulled up. First their bellies, then chests were freed from all but their bras. Their tops were thrown to the floor as they continued to kiss- no, make out. This was a show for him.

“Wow mom, you’re a great kisser!” said Lexi, pulling away to with a smile. She was definitely becoming very comfortable.

“As are you,” replied Sarah. “Danny is a lucky man.” They kissed again, but only briefly. Sarah then bent over slightly to dip her face in her daughter’s chest. Lexi moaned and arched her back, reaching behind herself to unclasp her bra. It fell to the ground, and once exposed Sarah took a moment to appreciate her daughter’s body.

“You are incredibly beautiful,” she said earnestly. “I never thought I’d be doing this with you, but I’m enjoying it very much.”

“Me too,” whispered Lexi, almost inaudibly. Sarah squeezed Lexi’s breasts and slowly wrapped her lips around one nipple. Danny’s cock jumped, but he refrained from touching it- he was going to stay hard regardless. Sarah suckled at her daughter’s breasts, giving each one equal attention. Lexi was in a trance, watching her mother while running her fingers through her golden hair.

“Oh, mom!” she yelped when Sarah nibbled at her nipples. They were hard, and Danny imagined that she was also very wet. “My turn,” she said excitedly, pushing her mother back a little. Sarah smiled and unclasped her own bra, and as soon as it fell away Lexi dove in.

It seemed as though she wanted to get right down to business, but to both Danny and Sarah’s surprise she strategically began by teasing her mother. She kissed around the top of her chest, near her collarbone, while weighing her heavy breasts in her palms. Sarah watched her daughter intently, outwardly pleased that her daughter displayed confidence and control. Lexi worked her way down the curve of her breasts, and as she approached the nipple, she wormed around it. She did the same on the other, and at this point Sarah gave in and arched her back as well.

Lexi finally placed her mouth on Sarah’s nipple and swirled her tongue around it. Her mouth, as Danny was well aware, was always tender and erotic, and Sarah was now experiencing it for the first time. Now Lexi was squeezing her breasts, feeling their fullness in her hands. Danny couldn’t take it anymore; he reached for his cock and slowly jerked himself off. The women were too busy to notice at first, but Sarah caught him in her periphery.

“Tsk tsk, someone didn’t listen and lost his privileges.” She pulled away from Lexi and walked over to him, picking up his shirt from the couch. Lexi chuckled as she watched Danny get blindfolded.

(This ought to be interesting.)

Sarah tugged his blindfold tightly and made sure it was completely covering his eyes. Then, for a minute or so, Danny felt nothing. He only heard whispering, giggling, and faint movement from both of his lovers. Then, at last, a hand wrapped around his throbbing cock.

He couldn’t tell who the hand belonged to but didn’t care. It pleasured him greatly, squeezing him with perfect pressure and pumping him with perfect speed. Another set of fingers danced around his groin. Another hand cupped his balls, massaging them slightly. Then, after another almost inaudible set of whispers, the tip of his cock was surrounded by the warmth of a set of lips.

(Is it Lexi? Sarah? Whose hand is it? The hand can’t belong to the same person as the mouth. They’re acting too devilish for that. Hmm… the mouth has to be Lexi’s!)

Though he had no way to confirm his guess, he was confident he recognized Lexi’s mouth engulfing his cock. It didn’t take his entire length, and it was slow and sensual. The other pair of lips (Sarah’s) was kissing his thigh in short successions- she was likely watching the blowjob in between.

The mouth moaned around his cock, and Danny knew then that it was Lexi. He thrusted his hips upwards, and she gagged before withdrawing. Her mouth came back down quickly, but it felt different. It felt… no, it was Sarah. Sarah was now sucking his cock instead. She was faster and wetter, taking his length deeper into his throat until bottoming out. Lexi squirmed under his legs and licked his balls.

There was no way he could hold back- Within seconds, his body became incredibly warm and twitchy. He detonated with the biggest orgasm he had ever experienced, his hips rocking wildly while the women continued to pleasure him with their mouths. Sarah withdrew and collected his cum, sucking gently while Danny convulsed with aftershocks. Lexi removed the blindfold, and he opened his eyes.

The women smiled at him warmly, each with their hands on his legs and hips. Sarah winked at him and leaned towards her daughter, who accepted her mouth eagerly. His cum was shared between them, strands of it dripping onto his cock and getting caught between their chins.