sated but wanting more (with merelan and friendly dragon)

Paul

I looked up briefly as they kissed. They looked so good together, so right, the most sensual sight I'd ever seen.

Sliding lower down the bed, my lips trailing lightly over Felicity's stomach, I slipped between her legs. My finger ran along the length of her sweet pussy, pushing gently inside, feeling her open to my touch. Thoughts of Mickie tasting her flited through my mind, and I knew I wanted to taste her, pleasure her, too. Hesitating for a final moment, I leaned forward and kissed her womanhood lovingly, tasting the traces of her juices on my lips.
 
Felicity:
I was lost in her kiss, but felt him moving. Felt those hands, the ones that had held me when I fell, pulled me higher on the ladder, caught me so often when I had fallen, and been bruised and bloodied in my honor, I felt them now. Softly caressing and teasing me. His hot mouth leaving a trail of kisses, finding my need. I moaned into her, arching my back and wanting more.
 
Paul

The briefest taste of her left me craving for more. Hungrily I ran my tongue over her slick folds, savouring the juices of this forbidden fruit. Her quiet moans spurred me on, lapping softly at her sweet flesh, sucking gently on her outer lips.

Slowly my fingers opened her to me, her intoxicating scent flooding my senses, heating my skin as I heard my heart pounding fiercely in my chest. I buried my face between her smooth thighs, my tongue darting into her moist cavern as I explored her heat. My hands roamed over her ass, pulling her against me, tasting every delicious inch of her I could reach. A finger joined my tongue, sliding easily inside her, probing deeper and deeper as it became coated in her wetness. Easing back the hood from her clit with my wet finger, I lightly swirled my tongue around her pleasure centre, circling again and again as my finger slipped back within her welcoming pussy.
 
Felicity:
He slowly opened me, spreading my lips to his tongue. I cried out as he slipped a finger into me, along with it. I was ready to explode. Looking down I could see him, my sweet brother. His face glowing as he tasted of me. Tears streamed down my face as I threw my head back. Confusion, need, desire, lust, love. All raging inside me. Pulling her close to me, needing her strength.
"Paul. Oh God. Baby. Don't stop. Oh God. Baby. Baby." My hands twining into his hair, holding him closer, ready to explode if he...
Oh. The world crashed and flew, taking me with it. All at once I was cumming, writhing and shaking. My body no longer mine as it was lifted and tossed from the heights he drove me too. My eyes flew open, locking with his as he kept at me, devourng me, setting me off yet again. I pleaded, but his eyes only twinkled, that terrible, sexy, mischievous twinkle that women through the years had fallen for. Now I was to be counted among them.
 
Mickie

There was something intoxicating about watching him taste her, a flavour I knew so well, watching him from an entirely different viewpoint. I was nearly breathless as my fingers ran over Felicity letting her watch him even as I felt her back arch in that delightful pleasure, the look in his eyes made me lips twist in a smile before I licked my lips wanted to ask him how she tasted even as I longed to feel him buried within me.
 
Paul

I clung to Felicity as she writhed in rapturous release, my arms wrapped around her thighs pulling her sopping pussy against my lips. As I drank her sweet essence, worshipping her with my tongue, I looked up into her eyes, seeing her staring back in total pleasure.

She came and came again, and I savoured her orgasmic cries until her motion finally subsided. Finally raising myself from between her thighs, I smiled lovingly. Turning to Mickie, seeing the fire burning in her eyes, I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, sharing the taste of my sister's juices with her.
 
Felicity:

He finally pulled away, and my body subsided. But he kept his hands on me. Kissing her. Moaning as I watched them sharing my juices. My hands found his, holding them, squeezing them.
"Paul. Paul." Waiting for his attention. Their kissing was intense.

"I love you. Let us love you. Both of us. Please. Let us do this to you." Was I rambling, yes, I could not put two thoughts together. All I knew was that I wanted this, wanted to show him my love, my need for him.

Hoping he would let us. Seeing the look in her eyes and knowing she would love to make love to him with me. Both of us devoting our attentions to him. Loving him.
 
Mickie

I smiled softly at her plea for love, my fingers ran along her, "I love you, both of you," my skin was tingling as Paul shifted until he was beneath us, our fingers and lips trailing over his skin, kissing licking sucking teasing along his body.
 
Paul

Groaning quietly in pleasure, I savoured their touch, so arousing, my deepest fantasies unfolding before my very eyes. The two women I loved more than anything in the world, together, with me.

Reaching out, I took Felicity's hand in mind, gently pulling her to me. We kissed like lovers, so much passion and lust, the fingers of my other hand slipping into Mickie's hair, caressing her as he lips worked their magic on my skin.
 
Felicity:
I laid on one side and Mickie on the other. Both touching and stroking his skin. He was a God. How had I never noticed before how incredibly sexy he was. Leaning in to smell his neck. That, I remembered. On the rough nights I would shut my eyes and almost smell him. As a teenager I had often swiped his shirts and worn them, making him angry. Now I realized it was his scent that drew me. Then he pulled me closer, kissing me. Our tongues making love. The kiss more intimate then any sex I had ever had. Moaning as I felt her hands stroking my ass. Turning our heads, breaking for air, we watched her kissing her way down his body. Licking and tonguing every inch.
"Let me help. I want some too." I whispered, not even sure they heard me.
 
Mickie

It was odd at first as if I'd stumbled into something deeper than I imagined, but I rolled with the punches glancing over at sweet Felicity as she said something my fingers sliding along her to cup a perfect breast, rubbing the nipple as my free hand caressed his ever heard shaft.
 
Felicity:
Clearing my throat I repeated it.
"May I share that with you?"
 
Mickie

I wink devilishly, "Please do," I whisper my tongue running over my red lips, "we're going to share everything, from now on."
 
Felicity:

I know I went beet red at her words. But the thought of sharing everything with her, and him, made me wild. I knelt by his side, with her on the other. Not able to stop myself i pulled her close, my hands on her chest, caressing her softly as our lips met. Even forgetting for a moment that he was between us, and beneath us.
 
Paul

Sighing in pleasure, I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of Mickie's hand stroking my aching shaft. Listening to their words, my heart thundering in my chest, I was so aroused, so hard.

I quickly opened my eyes again, watching them kissing and touching, not wanting to miss a single second. My hands reaching out, one finding the curve of Mickie's ass, the other gliding over Felicity, kneading and caressing her smooth cheeks, feeling the heat of their bodies against my skin.
 
Mickie

My lips were soft warm and insistent on hers feeling Paul's large strong hand upon me as my fingers continued their dance along his ever so hard cock. Enjoying her taste and reassuring her that everything would be all right. I focused on the moment the softness of Felicity's body against mine, the hard planes of Paul's body beneath us.
 
Felicity:
My arousal rising higher, if possible as we kissed. But Paul moved a bit, and it caused me to have to shift. Next thing i knew the three of us were a tangled pile on the bed. Both us girls on top of him. My head having contacted hers on the way.
Laughing with her we both cuddled up to him, our hands both zeroing in on his cock.
"Who goes first?" Then laughing as we had both spoken together.
 
Paul

OOC: So sorry I disappeared on you guys. If you still want to continue with this then I'd be glad to.

IC: Their laughter loosened a little of the tension in my chest, but their hands as they both touched my cock returned it twofold. I tried to speak, but couldn't. Who goes first, they'd asked. My gaze flashed back and forth between Felicity and Micky, my sister and my lover, as my eyes drank in their delicious naked curves.

I wanted them both so badly, more turned on now than I'd ever been in my life. But deep down, I know what I craved, what I needed. Looking deep into my sister's eyes, my chest rising and falling rapidly, I whispered softly, "Felicity ... please ..."
 
Mickie

I bit my lip somewhat disappointed but really looking forward to seeing Felicity ride him at same time, I whisper asking him if he wishes to taste me at same time or wants to watch his lovely sister engulf him. I sense her shifting around and I nod towards her letting her know everything is all right and that I want this as much as they do.
 
Felicity:

"Yes darling." Turning to Mickie and kissing her. "Help me? I think he is hung like a horse!" Trying to lighten the mood for I was terrified. What if I wasn't any good for him? But one look in his eyes and I knew. It was fine, perfect. I straddled him, rubbing my pussy against him. It reminded me of the days when he would sit on me and tickle me till I screamed, and gave him my allowance. A devious thought crossed my mind.
I rubbed harder, and teased his mouth with my breasts, though I longed to fill myself with him. Ached to feel him devour my nipples.
"Remember all those tickles? When you wouldn't get off me? When you got my allowance? Payback." he looked puzzled, then remembered, smiling.
Over and over I teased. Then, letting just the tip in, just an inch, then pulling away, over and over. Reaching behind me, playing with his balls, those full luscious balls. I was close to cumming from the friction. but I wanted him in me when I came.
"Give in?"
 
Paul

Her teasing was unbearable, her fingers toying with my balls making me shift and squirm. And her pussy...the barest contact of her hot glistening pussy, shining with the juices I could still taste on my lips, make my skin tingle with desire. I wanted so bad to feel her engulfing my cock in her warmth, but half forgotten memories of friendly childhood rivalries made me hold out as long as I could. But her eyes showed she knew she could not lose this battle, smiling playfully as she continued her delightful torment.

Remembering Mickie's hotly whispered question, I placed my hand on her hip and slowly pulled her towards my face. Looking back at Felicity, one last stare of mock defiance, and I yielded.

"I...give in..."
 
mickie

I smiled as he pulled me near and facing Felicity so she could see the talent of his tongue I watched her, teasing, playful nature unleashed.
 
Felicity:
At his words I let him slide in, giving in, and getting what I want. I am so wet and swollen that he is deep within me in a simple move. Buried. I moan and bite my lip, just sitting there. Mickie lowers herself to his mouth, his tongue already licking out to taste her.
I embrace her as he makes love to us, tears almost flowing as I feel him stir within me. My beloved. My Paul. My hero and knight protector, now claiming me as his own.
I start to rise and fall as she too joins us. Kissing me, fiercly twining our fingers into each others hair and holding our faces close. Our eyes locked. But I cannot, I close them, afraid she will see how much I feel.
Her kisses cover my eyes. Then my hands release her and stroke her skin. Such softness. Oh God, he is thrusting so deep. I can feel him within me. I want to ride me wildly, making us both cum quickly to fulfill the ache within me. But I slow, concentrating on her in front of me. My hands sliding down her neck and collarbone, to her perfect breasts. Cupping each one as I lower my head to them, her hands holding me there as I lick and then suckle. Pulling at each nipple with my teeth, listening to her moans and cries as he devours her pussy.
I cannot hold back, my clit being rubbed with every thrust. I sit back up and grip her breasts tightly, leaving pink finger marks as I cum. My back arched, my head thrown back. My long hair slipping down and between his legs, surely tickling him. I scream, deep within me, coming out of my lips like a wild cry. Wave after wave overwhelms me, and I sink forward into her arms, again resting my head on her chest. Licking and tasting her sweat. But his cock is still within me, and I am still being rubbed.
"Paul. Paul." As I feel yet another one starting.
"God Mickie." This time she holds me to her mouth, our tongues dancing as I start the climb.
 
It was like a dream, my greatest fantasy, and I never wanted it to end. Making love to Felicity, no longer my sister but now my lover, our lover, forever a part of what Mickie and I shared.

Her moans as she rode me to orgasm filled my senses, heightening the pleasure as I thrust deep into her pussy again and again. I could feel my own release building, and I wrapped my arms around Mickie's thighs, pulling her tight against my face and plunging my tongue into her. Her juices coated my face as I devoured her ravenously. She tasted so good, different from Felicity, but no less divine, and I could never get enough.

She grinded her pussy against my lips, my tongue flickering over her slick folds, searching out and lapping at her clit. Our moans, the three of us as one, echoed around the room, building in tempo. As I heard Felicity calling my name over and over, I exploded within her with a final deep hard thrust, flooding her with my cum as my loud groans of ecstasy were swallowed by Mickie's deliciously wet pussy.
 
Felicity:

Suddenly his body went tense and his hands gripped her harder. He was filling me with his cum. I broke down into tears, iunable to control the emotion. My beloved was gifting me. The heat, her hands on me, all conspired and soon I was cumming again. My cries filling my ears, my hands tensing up on her incredible breasts. Hoping I didn't hurt her, hoping I left marks.
 
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