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He drives me over the edge, with that tongue, with her touch. I am soon unable to stop as I cum with such passion. I almost black out, only her whispered words in my ear keeping me grounded. He has not as delicate a touch as a weoman, yet that excites me more. His tongue parting my lips and delving into me and I feel another wave of passion, of need, desire, of flame.
 
Katie

OOC: had to get out my asbestos gloves...this is HOT! *kisses* to you both!

IC: Kissing Miranda's cheek as she cums give me the most special feeling. My entire being feels alive with sensation. Fingers between my legs make my world spin. The passion evident in Miranda's eyes draws me to her and I whisper sweet nothings in her ear. "I love you...I so want to taste you as he is...I want to watch while he love you as a man..." Words meant to enflame her as much as to calm her.
I raise to my knees and lean toward Beau to kiss him...and her. I let my tongue dance out and it meets his. Together, we taste Miranda and bring her to peak after peak. My hands stay busy...one pleasuring Beau and the other teasing Miranda's breasts.
 
Beau

OOC: My monitor was smoking...smooches for you both!

IC: As Katie's tongue touches mine we taste Miranda - together. Her hips are thrusting, mewling sounds are coming from her mouth. Waves of passion are rocking through her body. Katie's hands are teasing her breasts. As my tongue slides over Miranda, it finds Katie's. With a hot, open-mouthed kiss, I plunge it into her mouth. Lips locked, I get to my knees. My hands gently press Miranda's legs farther apart. With a groan, I break the kiss and kneel - Katie's hand still on my rigid shaft.
 
Katie

Beau's lips lock onto mine and together we rise above Miranda. Her gasps arouse and titilate me. Beau gently parts Miranda's legs further as he rises between them. My hand on his hard member, guides him toward her wet opening...
 
Beau

Miranda is laying back, legs spread, firm, hard-nippled breasts rising and falling with each swift breath, mouth open slightly. And Katie's hand, guiding my cock, rubbing the tip on Miranda's wet pussy; Katie's eyes hot, her body flushed with passion; helping me - it is the most erotic sight my eyes have ever seen.

As the tip of my shaft slips into Miranda's core it is all that I can do to hold back. Although she is dripping wet, she is incredibly tight. The walls of her tunnel grip and massage the tip of my cock. As I slip deeper, I feel resistance. Only two or three inches - "She IS a virgin," I think. With every iota of my body crying for release, I pause, and slip back; almost out. With slow movements, Katie's hand still on the base of my shaft, I stroke my hips back and forth, stopping when I feel the resistance.
 
Her kisses, her words helped me to relax. Not to say I was tense, his mouth, and hers had made me like putty. I felt so free. I was a little frightened when he first entered me, but her hand stayed on his cock as he slowly pushed in. It felt huge, like it would split me. I must have shown a little fright again, for Katie, my sweet angel Katie, moved up and whispered her love to me, kissing my lips and cheeks, moving down and kissing my breasts. I looked into his eyes, and saw his concern, his caring, his tenderness, and his hesitation.
"Please General. Make me a woman. Make love to me. Please."
 
Beau

"Please General. Make me a woman. Make love to me. Please."

Her words pushed the last barrier down. Katie's lips were on Miranda's breasts, kissing. Both of us making love to her was ecstacy beyond belief.

Taking her hips in both of my strong, roughened hands, I bent - kissed first Katie and then my lips touched Miranda's. Raising back up, the tip of my cock just inside her I thrust my hips hard, in one strong stroke. I felt resistance on the tip for a second - Miranda's eyes widened and her hips pulled back - and then I was buried to the hilt in her warmth. Pausing for just a moment I kissed her again. I whispered in her ear, "Miranda, you are a lovely woman, and we both love you." Wondering to myself, "Can someone love two people at the same time?"

After letting her body adjust to my shaft, I began slow...slow strokes - pulling almost all the way out and then sliding back into her core, her wetness lubricating her tight channel. One of my hands stroked Katie's back as she made love with her mouth.
 
Harder he pushed, and suddenly, something inside gave way. It hurt, but only for a brief second, then I felt so full. His mouth met mine again and, he loved me? I was stunned. I knew I was in love with them, but had never..
but my thoughts would not stay put as he stroked in and out, slowly increasing his depth at each one. I couldn't help the moan and the cry that escaped from my mouth. I held tight to Katie as he kept up his pace. Her mouth teasing my nipples, as she helped him make love to me.
 
Katie

A little tear trickled from the corner of my eye as Beau pushed all the way into Miranda. So gentle, so tender. I was so happy that she was experiencing this loving with so loving and gentle a man for her first time. I wanted to sing, the joy so threatened to overpower me.
Instead, I held her tightly as Beau stroked his cock in and out of her slowly and tenderly. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, her eyes, her nose, her ears. Every part of her felt the touch of my lips. I cradeled her head in my arm, wrapping myself close to them, joining their rhythm. Every so often, his hand would reach out and stroke me, letting me know he loved me too.
Soon, Miranda's breath started to come in short gasps and I knew she would soon experience that most joyous pleasure. I brought my lips back to hers while my hands caressed her breasts, her belly, her little nub of pleasure...
 
Beau

I quicked the pace; stroking in and out - faster now. I began to circle my hips; feeling my shaft filling her incredibly tight pussy. Katie's lovemaking was stirring us both - her hands and mouth driving Miranda higher and higher. My cock slides in and out; lubricated by Miranda's juices. Miranda is moaning....a continual keening sound. The odor of raw sex permeates the air. Katie's hands are everywhere on Miranda - her loving touches so gentle; yet so sensual.

With a groan, my hips arch. My hips are a blur as I drive deep into Miranda with each stroke. Katie's fingers brush my cock as she touches Miranda's pleasure button. Our bodies are drenched in sweat. Our juices soaking the couch.

"Miranda, Miranda, Miranda," her name spilling from my lips, over and over.
 
He calls my name, and with his loving and her touching I cum. Harder then ever before. My whole body arching, my voice crying out incoherancies. I shake and treble as my body goes beyond control. Tears stream down my face, and I feel myself blacking out, only her sweet kisses holding me.
 
Katie

I am as caught up in the passion as they are. My blood is as fired as Beau's. The juncture between my thighs is nearly as wet as Miranda's. My breasts are tipped with hard points are are hers.
I draw one of her pebbled nipples into my mouth as she reaches her peak. Feeling her begin to shake uncontrollably, I hold her tight in my arms, kissing her passionately while Beau drives her higher and higher...
 
Beau

As Miranda's climax roars through her body, I feel my own peak approaching. Katie's arms are around her, their mouths mashed together in a passionate embrace. Five or six quick strokes and my balls tighten and then explode, pumping hot cum into Miranda's very center. My hips grind against Miranda. Our bodies, slick with sweat, slide against each other. As I feel my shaft pulsing, Miranda clutches me with her inner muscles; squeezing.

Wild with passion and release, my free hand finds Katie, sliding over the curve of her firm ass and slides between her legs, caressing her slippery lips. She is kissing Miranda; rubbing herself against her, her full breasts mashed flat.

[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 12-19-2000 at 06:44 AM]
 
Suddenly he holds me tighter and his whole body stiffens. I feel warm and flooded, and it sends me soaring again. Over and over he makes short thrusts, moaning at the same time. She sighs with us. I slow down, not knowing.
"Did I hurt him?" I whisper in her ear. frightened.
 
Katie

True concern edges Miranda's voice as she whispers her fear that she'd hurt Beau. "No, darling," I whispered back. "He has just experienced that same pleasure you did. He gave you his seed." I let my tongue play around the soft contours of her ear while they both come down from their climaxes, gently stroking them both.
 
I blush, with embarrassment, and fever. Her kisses and stroking simply keeping me intensely aware of our bodies, and their shared passion.
 
Beau

...as my breathing slows and the blood returns to the vicinity of my brain, I become aware of every nerve ending in my body. The heightened awareness makes me feel almost like a god - looking down from a mountain. Two lovely women and I, our bodies touching; entwined and joined. Miranda, who has presented a precious gift and lovely Katie, our lovemaking of last night still fresh in my mind. They are so different, yet so loving.

Katie's fingers trace a sensuous path over both of us as she kisses Miranda. She is so unselfish.......

As I slide slowly out of Miranda's warm sheath, I rise to my knees. Wrapping my arms around them both, I pull them close. Eyes sparkling, my lips touch - first Miranda and then Katie. Then Katie and then Miranda. Over and over my lips try to tell them, through soft kisses, how I feel. "My god," I think, "can one love two women at the same time - and not favor one over the other?" I had heard of some religious group that believed in that in some way...they are out west, I think...
 
We cuddle a few moments, but I am slipping off the couch, and so we stand. Katie and the General helping me.
I am a little sore, and feel the need to clean. I gather my clothes in my arms, nervous and shy suddenly. I hang my head a little as I mention the need to go upstairs.
But Katie pulls me close into her arms, her radiant smile overwhelming me, again.
"I shall come with you. Now Thor darling, don't you go away. Pour us some wine, we will be right back." There are no house servants anymore, so we sneak upstairs nude, our clothes in our hands. I know he can see us walking away, and wonder what he is thinking.
Once in the bedroom, I burst into tears. I love her so much, but my feelings for him confuse me too. "Katie, forgive me. I love you, and him, and I son't know what happened. I felt so good. I should have stopped it, but it felt so." She shushed me with a finger to my lips.
 
Katie

I held one finger to her lips to shush her. "I don't want to hear another word about that!" I hugged her to me tightly, secretly enjoying the feeling of her skin on mine. "I love you AND I love him," I said. "I couldn't deny you anything, even that. Beau has more than enough love to share."
I turned and fetched a washcloth from the basin and guided Miranda toward the bed. "Now, spread your legs."
She blushed prettily and did as I asked, allowing me to draw the wet cloth over her womanhood, removing the stain of blood.
 
Beau

As they left the room, I was struck by their beauty and vigor. One moment, the most sensuous of women, the next - girlish and coquettish.

After they left, I walked outside behind the house, pumped a bucket of water and walked inside the stable to wash up.
 
She washed me gently, explaining why it hurt, and might hurt the next couple days. I watched her, so sweet, so kind. And burst into tears.
"I love you, Katie. It's so unfair, but now, General and I will make up for it."
 
Katie

"I love you, Katie. It's so unfair, but now, General and I will make up for it."

"Miranda," I said with feeling, "I love you and Beau too!" I held her hands in mine. "Please don't cry, darling. I would never deny either of you anything. I want nothing more than your happiness."

She was so full of emotion that I just put my arms around her, gently stroking her soft skin. But, in my own mind, I could not help but wonder what it would be like, to be loved by both of these people that I cared so much for.
 
Beau

...taking my time, to let them talk, if they wish, I walk to the stallion's stall and rub his nose. Then, turning, I begin to stroll back to the house.
 
We go back downstairs, though I am a bit shy. He walks in and holds his arms out, and we both sink into his hug, not caring what happened next.
 
Katie

It feels so natural to be in their embrace. I snuggled my head against Beau's shoulder, my lips finding a spot to kiss, while my hands caress Miranda. I just can't seem to keep my hands off either of them!
 
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