got back to the house about threethirty, and by that time, they were two horny women.
Me not so much. I was sore from yesterday. I needed easy loving, not what they were talking about doing. Put us in an environment where sex is the main agenda item, and guess what we think about sex all the time! The afternoon was no exception.
Thus, by three-forty, the two of them were taking turns stripping the clothes off each other, and by three-fifty, they were in the middle of our king-size bed with Beth’s tongue in Sophie’s pussy.
I was asked to stay and watch to make it more erotic while Beth was lapping at Sophie. They were nude, and their hands were wandering everywhere, including in and out of each of their pussies.
Sophie seemed closer to orgasm from what Beth was doing. Sophie turned out to be the more vocal of the three of us when it came to sex.
She rambled, “Oh Beth, what you are doing to me is sooooooooo nice. I’ll give you all afternoon and night to stop. Oh, fuck, right there. To my right! THERE! Oh, dear. Oh, put some fingers in my cunt — like that, good, GOOD.”
While I watched and enjoyed Beth’s attention to Sophie’s clit and pussy, my attention went to Sophie. Soon Beth brought her off, and Sophie had her climax.
For a few seconds, as she squeezed Beth’s hand together between her legs, I thought I might see her pop Beth’s head off, then she relaxed and just stroked Beth’s head.
A weak voice floated down to Beth, “Thank you, Beth was nice.”
Beth kissed Sophie’s pussy, and started licking her. She spasmed and jerked as Beth did this.
Beth put her head on Sophie’s leg and relaxed. Beth sat up, but this time, it was Sophie’s turn. Sophie pulled Beth’s legs up to afford her maximum availability of her privates.
At this time, the guys had walked up and were looking into the bedroom. I brought my attention back to the women on the bed.
After Beth came, she lowered her legs so Sophie would have a cushion for her head. She rested, as Beth did on Sophie, her face only inches from my now swollen labial lips.
Sophie had recovered, and so she went to work on Beth. Soon Beth came, writhing against the bed as she did.
I’d never watched just women, and I found it delightful and fascinating as they cared for and stroked each other. The visual impact of all the pussies and breasts was stimulating as well.
I felt a warm hand stroke my buttocks in a loving way. I opened my eyes where I was standing and turned, and Ben was standing naked next to me by the bed. Noah and Doug stood naked as well. All three cocks were rapidly inflating, no doubt due to the sight picture of the three of us in our afterglows.
Sophie reached out and took hold of Ben’s stiff cock; “Well, no one is going to stop you from putting that in a pussy now.” She rolled to her back; Ben came onto the bed and slid his cock into her, only inches from where I was.
Doug repeated the process with Beth. Noah came up to me and whispered, “Sore from last night?”
“Yes, did you talk to Sophie about last night?” I asked.
After several minutes of pumping, Sophie said, “Switch!” Beth said. “I want to get fucked by everyone, then we can all think about coming again.”
The two men paused and then pulled from the pussy they were in. They aligned themselves with a new partner with smiles: Ben moved to Beth, and Doug to Sophie.
“Come on, let’s go to a different room?” Tugging me to follow him, and I let him.
“Noah, I’m really sore,” I said again.
“I know. How about a massage?” Noah said. “We can talk while I make you feel more relax,” Noah said.
Noah took my clothes off and had me lay on my stomach as he poured oil into putting on my back and started massaging. It felt so good. I really needed this. I was not in the head space to have sex right now. After seeing Ben just go with Sophie, I didn’t feel jealous. I felt like I just lost Ben. I guess it was meant to be.
“Noah,”
“I made you a promise if they leave us, we will get married instead,” Noah said. A tear left my eye as I rested my head on my pillow.
I turned to look into his eyes. “You don’t have to marry me if Ben leaves me.”
“Why would I leave you,” came a voice from behind. I looked to the door and saw Ben standing their nude. I saw something in his eyes: regret. Noah pulled off me and went to find something to put on. I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around me. Ben came into the room and sat on the bed.
“Ben, I know you’re going to leave me for Sophie,” I began, but Ben stopped me.
“I’m not leaving you. I love you,” Ben said. I just looked at him when Sophie came in, happy as can be.
Sophie’s eyes were on all of us, then focused on her husband. “You told them we are going to stay, together didn’t you? That’s great because if I hear any more talk about your wedding to her, I was about to throw up,” Sophie began. “Noah, you know I’ve always wanted Ben, and now I can have him, and you can find someone to have those kids of yours.”
“No, Sophie. Ben walked in on Avery and me talking about you leaving us,” Noah said. “I guess you are partly right.” “Well, it’s all out now,” Sophie said.
“Ben, can you take Avery and leave us so Sophie and I can talk,” Noah stated. Handing me his robe to put on. I put it on and stood up, and tied the belt tight. “Avery, promise?” “Promise,” I said.
“Ben, can we talk after you’re done with Avery?” Noah asked.
“Come to my room when you’re done,” Ben said and put his arm around me, and took me back to our room. I started putting clothes on, as Ben sat on the side of the bed, looking as I was getting dressed. “Can’t talk to me with just the robe?”
“Not if you’re going to leave me,” I said as I put my shirt over my head and slipped it on. I found my sweatpants and pulled them on too.
“Why didn’t you just join us?” Ben began.
“After last night, I was sore, and after the talk and lunch with Beth and Sophie, and the bed switching last night… Plus, the talk with Noah after I found you fast asleep with Sophie. The fact you wanted to be alone with her,” I was going to go on, but Ben got up and threw a pillow across the room.
“I thought we were honest with each other?” Ben said.
“I am honest with you. I let you have Sophie, and I didn’t cause a problem with it. I know that we have been together for seven months and I love being with you. You have wanted Sophie for such a long time. Noah even saw what I saw last night and this morning. You two couldn’t be five feet from each other this morning. You didn’t say more than two words to me, and every time I tried to talk to you, Sophie was right there. Noah and I kept watching this. When you went skiing, and we talked and went to lunch.” I was so done with talking right now.
“I’m going to take a shower.”
“Let’s take a shower,” Ben said, coming to me and holding out his hand. I wanted one alone. “Avery, let me wash you down, and we can talk more.” I took his hand, and we walked in silence into the bathroom. I undressed as Ben walked into the shower and began washing. I just watched him. “Avery, come in. I’ll wash your back.” I stepped into a shower big enough for five people, thinking about the many times we had sex in the shower since we had been here.
“Did you know that Jennifer called me on the slopes and told me that something was up,” Ben began, “Beth had told my sister that Sophie was talking, and it was upsetting you? Something about our wedding, and that Beth was worried about you. So, I told the guys we needed to get back because something was up.”
I stood under the warm water, letting it wash over me as Ben continues. “All that happened with Sophie was we had sex, and we heard you guys downstairs and came and watched. You looked like you were having fun, and we went back to bed. I came inside her and really wished I just went back downstairs to you, But Sophie wanted to talk, and we did. About how everything turned out and things about Noah and her relationship. I told her to talk to Noah about everything.”
“I told you I’d be coming back to bed after you and Sophie were done, but why were you spooned up with her?” I asked.
“Why didn’t you wake me up?” Ben questioned back.
“You looked happy, and I didn’t want to mess it up,” I said.
“Plus, Sophie told Noah asked her to come back after too.”
“Where did you sleep?” Ben asked. “You were up before me.”
“With Noah, Beth and Brad were in bed together, so I went to see if Noah was awake or not,” I began. “Noah was up waiting for Sophie. Noah invited me to sleep in the bed, and we talked about how he felt about you. You know he thinks you’re the only man that could take his wife away from him. Noah was upset, and he promised me if you leave me for Sophie, he will marry me.”
“Noah said he’d marry you if I take Sophie from him?” Ben asked in shock. “That doesn’t sound like Noah at all. I have a feeling they were having a problem, and this weekend just brought it all out.” “You think they will break-up?” I asked.
“Probably,” Ben said.
“You’re getting together with Sophie then?” I asked, hoping the expression on my face showed that I did not care one way or the other, despite the single tear that fell among the shower drops. Ben caught it.
“I didn’t think you had a jealous bone in your body, but I was wrong,” Ben whispered, “interesting.” Ben lifted up my face and looked into my eyes. “Honey, I love you, and no, I’m not getting together with Sophie when I can have the girl I’ve always wanted. You’re not leaving me for Noah, are you?”
“No, I think he told me that to make me feel better, but I think one of your sisters would adopt me and keep me if you didn’t want me.”
“Good to know my sisters have the first choice,” Ben said, pulling me in for a kiss. “You were right. I had a lot of hype for Sophie, but when I finally got what I wanted, it wasn’t what I wanted.”
We stepped out of the shower and dressed. I felt better after talking with Ben, but we had so much more to discuss. I really needed to get out of this. In my current frame of mind, I’m not sure I’m good enough for him?
My cell had fifteen texts from Jennifer and just as many from Melissa and Tiffany. I even had one from Marc. “Wow,” I thought. His family likes me, but they had to be talking to Beth.
“Ben, your sisters know something is up. You better check your cell.”
“There are over seventy-five calls and messages, that’s are insane, and that’s not counting the texts. Wow, my sisters are pissed at me. Have you been talking to them?” “Only before you slept with Sophie,” I said.
“Sophie talked to Jennifer about us getting together and that I’m leaving you,” Ben began. “Tiff, after listening to the first message, is going to kill me because she hates Sophie with a passion.”
There was a knock on our door, and Ben answered it. Noah. “Ben, we need to talk, and I’m giving you the same respect you gave me many years ago.”
“You two talk and the one who wins gets to marry me. Please come back, so I know,” I said. It sounded sarcastic. Half of it was.
“I’ll marry you,” Noah stated.
“Not funny,” Ben said.
“A little bit,” I said.
“Can you talk to my sisters?” Ben asked. “Yes, but you owe me.”