The usual Caveats apply.
Once the three lovers had finished their shower together, amazingly involving only a minimum of fondling and kissing, they retired to the main bedroom and the large bed therein. Bill found himself sandwiched in between the two women, he on his back, they snuggled up at his sides. Despite the intensity of the sex just experienced, the feel of two pairs of big tits pushed into his torso, the texture of their bare skin under his hands, and the feel of their thick hair on his shoulder and chest had his well used cock semi rigid as it lay along his abdomen. Each woman had a hand lazily caressing some portion of his torso with an occasional warm kiss on his chest. Emily was the first to break the silence.
"If the rest of the week turns out as good as tonight, I may not want to leave," she said.
"It's too far for you to commute, isn't it?" Sharon asked.
Emily smiled at her sister across Bill's chest and said,
"I know that's not an idle comment but I'm afraid you're right. But it's not so far that I couldn't make the occasional long weekend if you wouldn't mind?" Emily asked.
"Of course not, Em. It would be fantastic, wouldn't it, Bill, sweetheart?" Sharon replied.
"Gee, I don't know," Bill said.
Both women raised their heads up and Sharon said,
"What do you mean, you don't know?"
"Well, it's just that being with two such incredible women under one roof for an entire weekend? I mean you'd probably want to keep sharing me right?"
They both nodded.
"Well, I just figure one guy having all that luck is liable to attract the attentions of the gods and who knows what kind of disasters they'd send my way to even things up," he said with a straight face.
The sisters looked at each other with squints and then with brief nods they attacked the young man with vigor. He was subjected to tickling, wrestling and then kisses. Emily finally pulled back and looked seriously at the young fellow and said,
"Bill, darling. From what Sharon has told me, I think you've already lived those disasters and now someone has decided to try and even things out for you. Enjoy them," she said and then she covered his mouth with hers and began a long grinding kiss that he returned joyfully.
Sharon placed lingering kisses on various areas of bare skin on both Emily and Bill. When Bill and Emily came up for air Sharon captured Bill's lips and helped herself to some blistering tongue wrestling and then switched over to her sister. Bill had a hand on each ass, one slim and muscular, the other firm and round. He pulled them tight and he felt their hips begin to grind against his. His cock responded by growing to its full length and thickness. After a few whispered comments, they settled into a three way oral session.
Bill had his face in Emily's pussy again, she sucking her sister's cock and Sharon swallowing Bill's awesome dick. Everyone's asshole was fair game for tonguing and licking, as well as being finger fucked. Emily got two more orgasms before Sharon and Bill fired off smaller but still immensely satisfying cum loads, without a drop going to waste. After their heavy breathing eased, they cuddled up under the covers and drifted off to sleep.
When Bill woke up, he was alone, but he could hear happy voices coming from the kitchen. He rolled out of bed and pulled on a pair of shorts and walked out into the kitchen, sandy eyed and his hair a mess. The two women looked at him with fond smiles and fiery eyes.
"My god, Sharon, even right out of bed he looks like a young Greek god. How do you tear yourself away from him in the morning?" Emily asked as she looked Bill up and down.
"Well, for one thing, he has to be out of here in the morning for classes or work. It also helps to know I'll see him again at the end of the day. Otherwise I don't think I could bear it," Sharon replied fondly.
He walked over and bending down gave his lady love a lingering kiss before moving around the table to offer similar to her sister. Emily's hand wandered over his bare chest and washboard abs and when he stood up she said,
"What a body, and speaking of bodies, this evening we go out and see what we can do about proper attire for the two of you for this Chamber of Commerce wing ding," Emily said. "I'll be happy to give you the benefit of my years of experience."
Bill sat down where a plate and glass of juice was waiting for him.
"You're involved in the fashion industry?" he asked before taking a bite of the fruit before him.
"My dear fellow, my experience goes far beyond mere garments," Emily said with an expression of over the top haughtiness that made her sister and Bill smile.
"Sweetheart," Sharon began, "Em is on of the best image consultants in the business. She works for a top public relations firm. Her clients include politicians, top actors and musicians, corporate CEOs, you name it."
"That's right, lil sister. So tonight, as thanks for the wonderful welcome I've received I will give you advise that would cost others more than what the two of you together could make in a few months," Emily said seriously as she eyed them both. "And I think we need to consider hair as well. Sharon, yours just needs a bit of a trim. You, my darling," she said looking at Bill, "need a whole new cut. What do you think, sis?"
"You're the expert, Em, but yes, I've been meaning to suggest it myself."
Bill looked at the two women appraising him with critical eyes. A vision popped into his head and he asked,
"When you were kids, did you ever play with Barbies?"
"Of course, and Ken," Sharon said with a grin.
Bill nodded and said,
"I think I know what Ken felt like."
Both women were on their feet and Bill was again the object of a coordinated assault, but it ended with loving kisses and caresses so it was all good.
That evening, after a quick dinner, they piled into Emily's larger car and drove to the the more upscale mall that was located nearly forty five minutes from Bill and Sharon's. It contained many of the stores that Bill had only ever heard of before. Emily had insisted that this was what was necessary. The first order of business was his suit. The mens store they entered looked far more upscale than he and Sharon discussed and he commented in a low voice to her. Emily overheard anyway. She pulled them both aside and said,
"I know that Sharon intended to buy you this outfit for the dance. I'm going to go in on it with her. You two opened your home and hearts to me, and you dear, shared this most magnificent young man with me at a time I desperately needed it. This is just a simple thank you," Emily said quietly.
Sharon and Bill looked at each other and then back at Emily. Her expression was a mix of determination, gratitude and even a bit of pleading. Bill smiled a bit. Something told him this was like her need to be held when she first arrived.
"Alright, Em, but nothing crazy, deal?"
Emily smiled and pulled his head down for a quick kiss. She then gestured for the salesman who had been hovering nearby to attend them. It took but a moment for the man to realize he wasn't dealing with a run of the mill customer and he was quickly ushering Bill toward the back of the store with Em and Sharon following behind. The other salesmen and few customers watched as the two beauties followed Bill towards the back. Bill was directed to a stand where his measurements were taken and the salesman and Emily walked toward the racks of suits. Bill looked at Sharon and shrugged and she smiled back and mouthed back to him,
"She's loving this."
Emily came back holding a black suit and shirt, and a dark gray tie with diagonal silver stripes. She pointed him toward the changing room and then waited with Sharon, the two chatting as they did. About five minutes later they heard Bill say,
"Um, I don't know how to tie a tie."
"I've got this," Sharon said and slipped inside the changing booth.
She then stepped out and said,
"Em, wait until you see this."
Sharon stepped aside and Bill emerged. The results were impressive if a bit incomplete. The jacket accented his broad muscular shoulders and the dark color added an air of sophistication despite the boyish good looks and hair in need of a good styling. The salesman looked him over and then called to another man that had a tape measure draped over his shoulders. He came over and walked around Bill and then made to move toward him but he was interrupted by Emily.
She spoke to him in low tones and the man nodded and then began pinning and marking the suit for tailoring.
"Um, couldn't we have gotten something off the rack?" Bill asked, seeming a bit uncomfortable.
The tailor looked up at him, seemingly affronted.
"My dear fellow. An off the rack suit that would fit those shoulders and these legs? The jacket would hang about you like a tent and the waist would have more folds and creases then a well used dollar bill. Please allow us to attend to this properly."
Sharon tried to hide a smile and failed miserably and Emily nodded her satisfaction. In less than twenty minutes the fitting was completed, the suit removed and the shirt and tie bought, as well as a pair of black socks. Shoes would come next. Bill seemed uncomfortable as he walked out of the store, a beautiful woman on each arm. Sharon looked at him and asked,
"What's the matter, sweetheart? You'll be breathtaking in that suit."
"I guess I'm not comfortable being the center of attention like that. Pretty much all my clothes came from a thrift store. It just seems strange is all."
The two sisters looked at each other across the front of him and smiled sad little smiles. The stop at the shoe store netted him a pair of black loafers and then they were on to a dress store for Sharon. Bill settled into a chair since he suspected it might take some time. A spirited discussion erupted between Emily, Sharon and a couple of the sales lady. Sharon was of the opinion she should wear some sort of womens business suit, perhaps even with pants, to show she was a serious businesswoman. Emily countered with the argument that first, for such a beauty, such a suit would be a crime. Secondly, her business was primarily about body image. All the health stuff was all well and good but it was mostly about looking good and she needed to display as much of her well sculpted body as was reasonable and in a way that showed she understood what a good looking body could do for a person. The sales ladies tended to side with Emily.
As it turned out, Sharon insisted on trying on a suit, both with a skirt and with pants, and while she looked very attractive there was a certain 'fussiness' about it. Succumbing to pressure she did try on a black number that hugged her like a second skin, ended about three inches above her knee and showed just enough cleavage to let the looker know there was much more without being brazen about it. Bill couldn't stop staring. All the looking in the mirror and the compliments from Emily and the sales women didn't do much to convince her, but when she saw the look on her lover's face, the deal was done and she went with the slinky, sophisticated dress.
"Well, my darlings, this was quite an evening. I'm only sorry I won't be here for the dance. But I want to see plenty of pictures when I come back," Emily said. "Now, seeing how gorgeous you two are, I'm as horny as I can be. Let's get home and fuck ourselves into a coma."
There was no argument there. When they got home they headed for the bedroom, put away what they had purchased and then stripped. Seeing Bill in his naked glory, his beautiful cock rampant, Emily said,
"My god, he's beautiful. I just want to get on my knees and worship his body."
Sharon looked at Bill and winked. He got the signal and looked at Emily, his face taking on that mask of sensuous command and he said,
"Then do it."
"What?" Emily said.
"I said, do it. Come here and get on your knees. In fact, both of you, come here."
Emily looked at Sharon who nodded once and made to move to the feet of her young lover. Emily's expression shifted and then she followed suit. In a moment, Bill had two beautiful voluptuous women kneeling at his feet, their adoring hands running over the thickly muscled, well defined legs, he placing a hand on the head of each, his fingers running through their hair. They each began placing kisses on his thighs, working their way up towards his magnificent erection. Emily stopped to lick and kiss his large smooth balls while Sharon continued on to the shaft of his cock, licking and sucking as she worked her way up to the head, which was now leaking precum generously. When her eyes met his, his expression didn't change accept for a small wink. Her eyes closed and she let her lips slide over the head, slowly working the shaft into her warm wet mouth.
Emily had taken one of the big meaty balls into her mouth and was sucking gently, one hand caressing his thigh while the other moved to fondle his tight ass. Bill's hands began to rub their heads and play with the long hair. The two women were pressed against each, their bare thighs and hips touching. Sharon let her lips slide up and down the thick shaft of Bill's cock in long languid transits, letting her saliva coat the smooth skin. Emily worked up Bill's ball sack and began to lick the bottom of the shaft.
Her tongue met Sharon's lips and they paused to play with each other for a few moments until they felt some upward pressure from Bill's hands. They both traced up his cock until they reached the tip and Bill's hands brought them together so they engaged in a long grinding kiss just above his cock. Allowing this to continue for a few moments, he directed Em's mouth to his cock and she gratefully swallowed his cock head.
He continued his upward pressure on Sharon's head and she responded by standing and he pulled her mouth to his and they began a slow, shifting open mouthed kiss, their tongues sliding back and forth, her bare body pressed against his, her cock rubbing on his hip. He let his hand slide down her back and over her ass, squeezing and gripping the tight muscles. His finger slid up and down her asscrack, causing her to squirm happily against him.
This went on for perhaps ten minutes and then Bill pulled his cock from Emily's mouth and broke off his kiss with Sharon. He looked at his lady love and said,
"Go lay on the bed. On your back."
She smiled demurely and did as she was directed. He looked down at Emily and said,
"Your sister's cock needs attention. See to it."
She leaned her forehead against his thigh and rubbed her hand over his cock and balls and then got up to her feet and turned to move to the bed. Bill broke character for a moment and smiled as he saw her firm round ass sway as she walked. He watched as she crawled up on the bed and got between her sister's legs, kneeling as she took hold of the rigid dick and began to lick and suck it.
Sharon lay back and let herself be treated to the slow, wet lips and tongue of her older sister. Bill walked over and stood behind Emily and watched her ass bobbing as she sucked. He looked at Sharon and their eyes locked. She let her hands slide to her tits and she began to play with her nipples. She licked her lips slowly and then mouthed,
"I adore you."
He smiled slightly and then got on the bed on his knees behind Emily, he got his cockhead against her wet puffy lips and began to push in. Emily groaned around her sister's cock and she wiggled her hips. Bill took hold of the firm, rounded hips and pushed his cock deeper. Her head came up and she said,
"Oh, dear god, Bill, yes, your beautiful cock feels sooo good in my pussy."
He put his hand on her back and pressed down, getting her mouth back on Sharon's cock. Bill began to slide his cock in and out of her pussy, pressing his hips against her ass on the downstroke and leaving just the head in on the upstroke. He squeezed her ass cheeks and let his thumb caress her asshole. He spit on her asshole a couple of times and then began pushing his thumb in. Emily groaned loudly, only slightly muffled by Sharon's cock in her mouth.
Bill pushed his thumb harder and soon had it fully inside her tight asshole. He began to slide it in and out, giving his lover's sister a deep double fuck. Her hips began to gyrate and she pulled her mouth off of Sharon's dick and cried out.
"Oh, fuck, Bill, lover, please, I'm begging you, fuck my ass with your big beautiful cock."
"You want my dick in your tight ass?" he asked.
"Oh, yes, please, baby, please."
"What about your pussy? Don't you want a hard cock in your wet pussy?" he asked calmly.
"Oh, fuck, please," she began and then stopped.
She slid forward off of his fat cock and straddled her sister's hips and took her cock in hand and brought the wet head to her pussy and sat down on it. It quickly was swallowed up by her tunnel. She leaned forward until her tits were pressed against her sister's and she looked back at Bill.
"Please, now my pussy is full. Please, please fill my ass. Get that beautiful cock inside my ass."
Bill's expression didn't change but his cock twitched as he walked forward on his knees and brought his cock head to press on her asshole. He pressed forward and he felt the resistance, and leaned more, and the ring opened and his cock head popped in, causing her to yelp but push back at the same time. He grabbed her hips, and began to push even more of his cock into her ass.
"Oh, fuck, baby, yes, oh god," she was practically sobbing as she worked her hips to move both cocks inside her.
Sharon threw her arms Emily's back and pulled her tight and their mouths met and began to grind as they sucked each others tongues. Bill began to ram his fat cock hard into her ass and she ground back against him, moaning into her sister's mouth. Then with each downstroke he would pause and grind his hips against her ass, causing his cock to gyrate in her asshole. She came up off of Sharon's mouth and screamed out an orgasm.
Both Bill and Sharon kept up the pressure by increasing the pace of their fucking and in a few minutes Emily was screaming from another intense orgasm and the pressure of her clench pussy and ass started to push both Sharon and Bill to the edge and they began a frenzied assault on her body. Her second orgasm barely subsided before the third began and she was shuddering and sobbing and crying and finally both hard cocks began to pump loads of cum into her pussy and ass. Sharon shouted and Bill groaned as they came.
Their orgasm were intense and consuming. Bill slumped forward to rest on his out stretched hands, then sideways as his cock slid out of Emily's cum drenched asshole. Emily had become deadweight on her sister who had wrapped her tightly in her arms. If it wasn't for the steady stream of mumbling coming from Emily, she would have appeared unconscious. Sharon was whispering into her sister's ear and finally Emily slid off to come to rest between Bill and Sharon.
Sharon looked over at Bill with slightly glassy eyes. Bill had reverted to his usual modest good natured self and he smiled back at his lover. They both began gently stroking Emily's bare, sweat sheened skin. Sharon leaned in and kissed her lightly on the face and her eyelids flickered and lifted. Emily blinked a few times and then looked over to Sharon and then Bill. In a low, husky voice, she said,
"Son of a bitch. I thought I was going to die, and I would have gone happy. I have never been fucked senseless before. I so love you two."
They shared several soft, warm kisses and then cuddled up under the covers and they were asleep in minutes. There was no early morning sex this time. When the alarm went off they were still all in bed, wrapped in each others arms. Bill began to rouse himself and an arm reached out and pulled him back down. Emily looked into his eyes and said,
"If a didn't love my sister so much, I'd find a way to take you with me when I leave. Last night was unlike anything I've ever experienced before. Where did that come from, sweetheart?" she said.
"That was my doing, big sister," Sharon said from the other side. "I thought it would be nice to not be the one in charge all the time. Bill became my Greek god that night. It was magic."
"Damn right there, baby. It was an amazing thing," Emily said with a sigh.
Her eyes began to tear up and then she rolled over to bury her face in Sharon's shoulder as the tears flowed freely. Bill was at a loss but Sharon just held her tight until the emotional outpouring ended. When she pulled her head back, Emily's face was streaked with tears but she was smiling. With a sniff she said,
"I'm sorry, darlings, but I couldn't help myself. I've been so unhappy for so long and you've changed that in just a few days. I love you both so much and I didn't think it was possible anymore."
Now Sharon was getting misty eyed and she hugged her sister to her but she locked eyes with Bill and he felt if he could have drawn that look it would have set the sketch pad on fire. After a few more minutes, Emily said,
"Alright, I think it's time to get this day started. You two go get ready for your day and I'll have breakfast ready for you."
She rolled out of bed and pulled on a short robe and hurried toward the kitchen. Sharon looked at Bill and said,
"Bill, sweetheart, all I can say is thank you. It isn't nearly enough but it's all I can come up with. Come on, lets get in the shower," Sharon said as she got out of bed and took his hands and pulled him up.
Naked, they walked arm in arm to the bathroom and the shower. When the steam began to rise they stepped in and closed the glass door behind them. The look Sharon gave Bill should have evaporated the water as it came out of the shower head. She snaked her arms around his neck and pulled him to her and kissed him. He responded with his arms around her waist.
There was no hip grinding, not nipple rubbing. This was just about love and it lasted for about five minutes and then Sharon pulled back. Looking at Bill she said,
"We'd better finish up and get to the kitchen or she'll be in here with us and we'll never get out of the house. I love you for all you are and all you do. Now one more kiss and we get the day going," she finished and then gave him one more soul scorching kiss and then they finished their shower.
When they walked into the kitchen, dressed and smiling, Emily was there in her robe just putting out the platters and plates. She hugged her sister tightly and then looked at Bill. She then smiled and said,
"It's a damn good thing you are such a sweet young man. With that face, that body and that intense sexuality, you could leave a trail of broken hearts where ever you went."
"Why would I ever want to do that?" he asked sincerely.
"See what I mean?" Sharon asked her sister.
The remainder of Emily's visit followed a similar pattern. Whatever schedule Sharon or Bill had for the day, it started with breakfast made by Emily and ended in a searing session of three way sex. The day before Emily was due to return home there was a deviation from this pattern.
Bill returned home from doing lawns and found Sharon and Emily chatting in the living room. They looked up at him with smiles and speculative looks. He looked back and then asked,
"What?"
"I was telling Emily that you were a very good artist. We were wondering if maybe you'd like to do some sketches with us as models," Sharon replied with a small smile.
Bill regarded the two women, who despite their 'comfy' attire still exuded a strong sexual attraction. He pursed his lips and said,
"Well, I guess I should take a shower first. Then sure, it could be fun."
He turned and headed into the bedroom and took his shower. Then he pulled on his shorts and t-shirt and went up to his room to get a sketch book and pencils. When he came back down he found the two sisters sitting next to each other on the couch.
"Okay, so who's first and what would you like me to sketch?" he asked.
"Do me first," Emily said with a smirky grin. "And do from around here up," she concluded indicating the upper reaches of her cleavage.
Bill smiled back and as Emily struck a pose he started sketching. His eyes moved from the paper to his subject and back again while Sharon watched with a bemused smile. It wasn't all that long before he was done and he handed the sketch book over for the two women to review. Emily's eyebrows rose and she said,
"Wow, this is amazing. I look really hot."
Emily smiled as she said the last and looked over at Sharon.
"I don't recall my eyes looking like this when I put my make up on this morning."
Bill laughed and said,
"Those are the eyes I saw when you were kneeling at my feet the other night. I took a little artistic license."
Emily smiled and said,
"Well, I love it. Can I keep this?"
"Please do. So, anything else?"
"Yes, please do one of Sharon, I want to take it home with me," Emily requested.
"Coming right up," Bill replied as he took the sketchbook back and he began sketching, not once looking up at Sharon who sat there regarding him curiously.
Again, it wasn't long before he put the pencil down and turned the book around to show them. It was a perfect rendition of Sharon featuring a similar smoldering sensuality to what he had given Emily. The sisters looked to one another and then back at Bill.
"You didn't look at me once," Sharon said.
"I don't need to. I could draw you from memory, anytime, anywhere," he replied with a shy smile.
Emily look at her sister and said,
"You're right. It's impossible not to fall in love with him. I have an idea. Let's make some dinner and then we'll see what he can do with some more interesting subject matter."
Sharon snorted, then laughed and Bill shook his head and stood up, offering a hand to each of the sisters. When they stood up the two sisters grabbed him and covered his face with kisses. Then they dragged him into the kitchen to whip up something for dinner.
It wasn't long before they were back in the living room and Emily and Sharon were conferring about what to do next. As the ideas poured out Bill began to worry that he'd be up all night and his hand would be numb before he was done. Sharon came to the rescue with her suggestion.
"Emily, this is kind of a lot for one night. What do you say we take pictures and then Bill can sketch from those, can't you sweetheart?" the last she directed at Bill.
"Sure. Take a bunch and I'll sift through them and put together a nice little portfolio for you."
"Ooo, I like that idea," Emily said.
She stood up and began peeling off her clothes. She looked at Sharon and said,
"Come on, sis, you, too. It'll be a while before I can come back for a visit so I'll need some visuals to hold me until I see you again."
Sharon grinned and started taking off her cloths while Bill went into the bedroom to get the camera. He had to take a deep breath when he got back to the room because they were both standing there in their naked glory. Emily had used her hands and fluffed out her luxurious brown hair to give it a wilder look. Bill took the camera and began shooting picture after picture as the sisters began to pose, first solo and then together, sharing embraces in various configurations.
Then they sat on the couch and posed some more. Bill's favorite photo and one that made a sketch that both Sharon and Emily loved, was Sharon laying on her back with Emily stretched out on top of her, their big tits pressed together, their legs entwined and their heads turned to face Bill with the most sultry expressions he could imagine.
"Wow, that is going to make an amazing drawing," he said.
Both women smiled and then Emily whispered something in Sharon's ear. She nodded back. Emily carefully climbed off her sister and walked, or perhaps strutted, up to where Bill stood with camera in hand. She took it from his hands and put it down on the coffee table. She snaked her arms around his neck and she said in a soft voice.
"Bill, darling. I'm leaving tomorrow. Tonight I want you to take me to your bed and make love to me. I want to feel that I'm loved."
"You are," Bill replied as he looked over her head to Sharon, who smiled and nodded to him. "But alright, let's go to bed."
With arms around each others backs Bill and Emily walked into the main bedroom and closed the door behind them. Sharon smiled wistfully and picked up her cloths and pulled them on. On the other side of the door things began to heat up almost immediately. Once more, Emily had her arms around Bill's neck and they were engaged in a slow, deep, passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her back but stayed away from her firm, rounded ass. It wasn't time for that yet.
"Oh, darling, your kisses reach right down to the soles of my feet."
Bill answered by covering her mouth again, his tongue gliding over hers. Emily slid her hands down and began to pull Bill's shirt over his head, exposing his well defined, muscular chest and abs. She left a little space between them so as they resumed kissing she could run her hands over his torso. He finally let his hands drop below her waist and he cupped her ass and began squeezing. Emily moaned into Bill's mouth and pulled her head back.
"Oh, yes, lover, your strong hands feel so good on my body."
She grabbed hold of the waist band of his shorts and pushed them down over his hips and let them drop down to the floor where he stepped out of them. Now completely naked, they pulled themselves together, all that warm bare skin came together and they began to move their hips against one another. After a few minutes of this, Emily once again pulled her head back and said,
"Take me to your bed, baby. I need you make love to me."
Bill gave her a small smile and then to her surprise he sidestepped, slipped his arms behind her and swept her up off her feet. She let out a cry of delight and then wrapped her arms around his neck and let him carry her to the bed. With one knee on the mattress, he gently placed her on the bed and let himself be pulled down on top of her. He felt her big soft tits press against his chest and her legs entwined with his. He arms wrapped around his back and they kissed for a while until Emily whispered in his ear,
"Darling, nothing fancy, just put that big, beautiful cock of yours in me and love me long and slow."
And that was what Bill did. He shifted his hips until he felt the swollen head of his cock nudge her pussy just outside the entrance to her tunnel. He pushed and felt the lips slip aside. She was already soaking wet. Her legs and arms tensed and urged his cock to push further inside. As Bill slowly worked his fat cock up inside her wet pussy, she moved her lips along his neck and the side of his face. Once the full length of his cock was embedded deep inside he pulled back and began the slow, deep, steady fucking that Emily begged for.
He had to admit that after a week of wild, sometimes kinky sex, it was a thrill to be engaged in such a loving, sensuous encounter. He added his own soft kisses to Emily's neck and it wasn't long before their lips were locked and their tongues were slowly rubbing against each other.
Bill kept his thrusting even and deep, adding a grinding of his hip at the bottom of the thrust adding a pressure to Emily's clit and after a time she tensed and groaned into his neck as she had her first orgasm of the night. When she came down she kissed his face and neck and said,
"Oh, lover, that was magnificent. Keep going, please don't stop, don't ever stop."
Bill picked up the pace a bit and added more pressure to her clit and she was moaning and mumbling how wonderful he was and what an amazing lover he was. Since she was already sensitive from the last orgasm the second one wasn't as long in coming. Once more Bill felt Emily tense up and as her arms and legs clamped down she screamed as this much more intense orgasm tore through her. As her pussy clamped on his cock he tried to resist coming, wanting to draw out this experience for the woman. But Emily had other ideas.
"Please, baby, let me feel you cum inside me. Give me your big sweet load."
And as she said this she held her legs tightly around the back of his thighs and undulated her hips. This added pressure was more than he could withstand and with a final lunge and grunt he began to fire stream after stream of thick cum deep inside her. She held him tightly until his spasms passed and he came to rest. She began kissing him warmly, running her hands up and down his back, giving his tight, muscled ass a squeeze. When they stopped kissing Bill looked down at her and she smiled up at him.
"Bill, sweetheart. You've given me something I'll treasure forever. I can't remember the last time I've felt like this."
Bill shifted himself over so that he could roll onto his back and he gathered Emily up to his side and held her tightly.
"Was it really that bad?" he asked.
"It was moderately horrible, yes. But the worst part was when it finally sunk in that the man I loved, didn't love me back. It left a huge hole in my soul," she said, looking at him with sad eyes, but then flashing him a smile said, "but my fine young fellow, this week has gone a long way to filling that hole up. I can't thank you enough."
Bill turned his head and looked at her directly and said,
"I should be thanking you. Sharon gave me love and a home. Now with you it feels more like a family," he said with a small smile.
Emily tried to smile back but she needed to clamp down her lips to keep from crying. She laid her head down on his chest and began to rub her hand over his hard, chiseled chest. She got control of her emotions after a few moments and said softly,
"An odd kind of a family, wouldn't you say, my darling?"
"Maybe, but one I'm happy to be a part of."
She planted several soft kisses on his chest and then pulled herself up so she was laying atop him, her legs straddling his hips, her big tits once more pressed against his chest. She smiled down at him and said,
"Now I want to do something for you, my darling young man."
She began to kiss his chest and worked her way down his torso until the tip of his swelling cock touched her lips. She dragged her lips down the underside of the shaft, then letting her tongue come out to lick all the way back up and then she engulfed the head. Bill just laid back and enjoyed what was being down to him. She took hold of the base of his shaft and pulled it upright so she could slide her lips down the entire shaft, her nose resting against his lower abdomen.
Feeling the head at her throat she began a series of swallows that massaged the head and caused Bill to groan and bring his hands up onto her shoulders. Then she began a series long sucking motions up and down the thick shaft while fondling his smooth heavy balls. Despite having shot a heavy load only recently, it didn't really take all that long for his balls to pull up tight and with a grunt he began to fire another load, this time into Emily's sucking mouth and down her throat. Some of the load dripped past her lips but not much.
What she didn't swallow she licked up. When she had it all, she sat up on his thighs and looked down at him. Her face was lit with a soft glow as she ran her hands up and down his rock hard abdomen.
"While you're at it, darling, I want a full body sketch of you, naked, with this beautiful cock hard and in full view. You'll do that for me?"
"Of course I will."
She smiled more broadly and then slid off to his side and cuddled up next to him. It wasn't long before they both drifted off to sleep. When they awoke the next morning they were in the same position. Emily pushed her hair back and looked at Bill.
"Good morning, lover. How are you?"
"I'm good, real good. How about you?"
"I feel wonderful, and I haven't felt that in a very long time," she said, planting a kiss on his lips. "Let's go find me sister."
Forgoing robes they walked naked out into the living room, finding it empty. A voice called the them from the kitchen.
"I'm in here you two," Sharon said.
They walked into the kitchen, finding Sharon sitting at the table in a long sweatshirt and nothing else. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail and she was sipping a cup of tea.
"From the look of you I'd say you had a nice night," she said.
"It was a wonderful night," Emily said, wrapping her arms around Bill's waist. "It was a night I had always wanted but never could find. Now, my guess is this young man has something left," she added, letting her hand glide down over his semi rigid dick, "and I think you should have it. I'll go upstairs and get ready to go, but it'll take a little while. Now scoot."
Sharon smiled and was on her feet in a moment. She took Bill by the hand and towed him into the bedroom, the door closing behind them. Emily could hear the noises before she reached the top of the stairs and her smile lasted on and off for most of the day.