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Iera and Heather

Iera and Heather

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Mrs Gregory pushed me towards the edge of the bed.

"You have to be gone, I have to pick up Cassie in fifteen minutes," she explained.

I teach swimming in backyard pools during uni holidays, and Mrs Gregory"s daughter was in one of my classes. The other mums in the class had been encouraging her to start dating again after her divorce, and one thing led to another and she had decided that the twenty year old swimming teacher would be a good way to reintroduce herself to the wild world of dating for a mid-thirties mum.

"I'm sorry, but I can't see you on Saturday now, Kelly's mum has asked me for a private lesson, to work on her breathing, and I really need the money," I apologised.

Mrs Gregory seemed to think for a minute.

"Kelly won't be there, she is at an all day birthday party, Cassie is going too. They're going out on the harbour for the day on Sally and Pete's boat."

I must have looked a bit confused as I continued getting dressed, looking down at Mrs Gregory who was still naked and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"That bitch," she exclaimed after a moment. She looked up at me, deciding something. "You know how I told you that this thing between us has to be a secret..., well I blabbed to the other mum's at the class."

I wasn't concerned who knew, hell, for a stunning thirty five year old to want to sleep with a broke twenty year old suggested I was doing something right in bed.

"She'll try to get you into her bed. You'll get to her place on Saturday and she'll open the door naked, or wearing lingerie or something. The bitch. She's jealous."

Cassie's mum, Kiera was a fine looking woman; tall, long legs, long blond hair, breasts that would be a bit too big for one hand. How do I know this? She dressed to show off her body, regularly wearing short shorts and tight tops to watch the lessons.

"Well, I won't go," I offered

Mrs Gregory smiled up at me, lay back on the bed and cupped her breasts, pulling gently on her nipples, one knee resting demurely on the opposite thigh.

"You're a damn good fuck, and you've reminded me how much i miss sex," she told me, "but I don't own you. You and I are the definition of a casual hookup. If you find Kiera attractive, if you want to fuck her, then go for it. Just leave time for me as well, maybe twice a week."

Saturday. I approached Kieras's front door. There was a note: 'Please come around to the pool house.'

I had seen the poolhouse before, it was set-up as a self contained guest house with a single space offering a lounge area, kitchenette and king sized bed, with a small bathroom at the end. The door was open and as I entered I saw Kiera lying on her back on the bed, wearing only panties, her arms over her head gripping the headboard while another woman with the blackest of black hair was pulling on Kiera's nipple with her teeth while sliding her hand inside Kiera's panties. As I watched Kiera gave a quiet sigh of pleasure and moved her legs further apart.

It was the black headed woman who saw me first, she released Kiera's nipple, but kept her hand inside Kiera's panties, and told Kiera that her guest had arrived.

"Sorry, we started without you," Kiera apologised. "This is Heather, a good friend of mine" she explained matter of factly, indicating the black haired woman.

I had no idea what to say.

Kiera removed Heather's hand and gave a quiet mew of disappointment as she rolled off the bed and padded across the floor to stand in front of me.

"Don't act all surprised, Peta told you I was going to try to get you into bed. She phoned me to complain."

I must have looked bemused. Peta Gregory always insisted that I call her Mrs Gregory, even when we were having sex, especially when we were having sex. It seemed to make her especially horny. She especially liked to hear me say it as I was coming inside her, panting through my orgasm. What was even weirder, was that Gregory was her ex-husbands surname.

Kiera put two hands against my chest and reached up with her mouth to find mine. It only took a second before her tongue was exploring my lips, enticing me to reciprocate. It was only a few more seconds before our tongues were engaged in a dance of passion.

Kiera broke the kiss and turned to Heather.

"I told you, didn't I, hot and young and..." she slid one hand down across my chest and belly, raking me with her fingernails, until she held my mostly hard cock through my shorts, "and very well endowed."

Heather now rolled off the bed and stood beside Kiera. She was wearing a short summer dress that buttoned up the front, but the top two thirds of the buttons were undone, exposing her perfectly shaped breasts, but her nipples, which were obviously erect through the thin material, remained hidden.

"So, because Peta pissed me off, and tried to tell me that I wasn't your type, I thought I'd offer you a threesome, just to encourage you to stay," Kiera explained. She put her arm around Heather's waist and they kissed deeply. When they broke their kiss, Heather immediately put one hand behind my head and held me while she kissed me and sort of moaned into my mouth.

"Have you ever had a threesome," Kiera asked.

I just shook my head.

"I'm sure that you will have fantasised about having one? Tell us what you want us to do, what do you want to do with us?"

A thousand images flashed through my head, each a combination of our three bodies, locked together in various erotic combinations.

"Fuck that," Heather interrupted. She gripped the hem of my shirt and pulled it off over my head and immediately leant forward and started kissing and nibbling my nipples. I'd never had a woman do that and the surge of heat to my cock surprised me.

"See, he's almost a virgin," she told Kiera, laughing. "I think we should be in charge." She pulled two pillows off the bed and dropped them on the floor in front of me. Kiera seemed to know what was expected because they both dropped to their knees and smiled up at me. Heather traced the shape of my cock with her fingertips, exploring it's length and Kiera ran her hands up the back of my legs, under my loose fitting shorts and underpants, then dug her fingernails into my arse.

It was Heather who pulled my shorts and underpants off, and told me to step out of them, then immediately wrapped one hand around my length, and licked me from base to tip before offering my cock to Kiera who repeated the action.

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Heather then took my cock back in her hand and stroked me firmly, before taking the head of my cock in her mouth and running her tongue around the tip, then taking half of my very hard length in her mouth and started bobbing her head. Her mouth was hot and wet and as I looked down I'm sure that she was smiling around my cock. Then Kiera did exactly the same thing and I began instinctively thrusting into her mouth, but as I watched my cock disappear into her mouth for the third or fourth time, Heather reached up and started to gently roll my balls in her fingers.

I knew I was about to lose control, and warned Kiera, but Heather spoke up.

"Come in her mouth."

I did, thrusting against Kiera's hand and pumping days of accumulated cum across her tongue, while she held my cock firmly, milking every drop, but stopping me from going too deep.

I was down to my last few thrusts when Heather pulled me to her mouth and finished me off. I watched as Kiera swallowed my load and Heather licked and sucked me clean.

I felt like I was in a porn film, with two beautiful, older women, pleasuring me with their mouths.

"You've just come in my mouth, but you haven't said two words since you arrived," complained Kiera as she stood up.

"Thank you," I offered.

They both laughed.

"How about a compliment, or how about 'that was the most amazing experience of my life' or 'fuck your mouth felt good' or 'I really need to fuck someone now'," suggested Heather.

"That was the most amazing experience of my life, and now I really need to fuck someone," I told them.

"I want to watch you and Heather fuck," said Kiera. "I want to get myself off while I watch."

Heather took me by the hand and led me to the bed. She was still wearing the short summer dress, unbuttoned to her belly, one breast had slipped out and I saw that her nipple was hard and prominent. I drew her to me and we kissed, and I started to push the thin straps off her shoulders, but she stopped me.

"Only my husband fucks me naked, it's one of our rules," she explained. "Work around it."

"You're married, you're both married." I hadn't really thought it through before.

"Don't worry, our husbands won't turn up with baseball bats. They know we're here with you. When John gets home tonight, I'll greet him, wearing something sexy, then tell him exactly what the three of us did this afternoon, I'll stroke his cock and balls using massage oil while I talk and then when I've finished we'll fuck like I'm a ten dollar whore."

"And I'll do much the same, but I'll have to tie Sam to the bed, otherwise he won't let me finish telling the story," grinned Heather.

Heather crawled to the middle of the bed and flopped on her back with her knees pulled up and spread slightly.

"Have those girls at uni taught you how to eat pussy?" she asked as she slid one hand between her legs and licked her lips.

Did I confess that one of my early girlfriends had had a lot of fun teaching me how she liked to be eaten, she had even drawn up a series of lesson plans for one of her education assignments.

"No-one has ever actually given me instructions," I lied, guessing where this was leading and happy to be led there.

"Then I'm going to be very explicit about what I want you to do." she smiled, moving her feet further apart and I saw that she wasn't wearing panties. "These young uni women are letting the side down if they aren't teaching their men how to get them off," she joked to Kiera.

I had discovered that I quite like the taste of pussy and Heather's was particularly delectable. I had also discovered that I really like hearing a woman's cries of passion as my tongue dances over her clit. That pussies smell incredibly sexy. That having a woman give me explicit instructions as to how fast or how gently to move my tongue made me I credibly horny. That having a woman trap my head between her thighs as she convulsed through her orgasm made me want to pin her to the mattress and empty myself into her. Heather was no exception.

Heather was still panting softly. Her eyes were closed and her legs were slightly open as she lay completely relaxed beside me. I really needed to fuck.

I rolled on top of her, taking my weight on my elbows and using my knees to encourage her legs further apart. She didn't open her eyes, but she smiled as she complied. My cock had been hard for minutes and I used one hand to guide it into her swollen pussy which was hot and wet. I pushed into her tentatively, not sure if pussies were tender after an orgasm, but Heather arched her back and pushed up, trying to get my full length inside her on the first thrust. I drew back and thrust into her hard. I just needed to come and I hoped that Heather would understand.

It was Kiera's cries of pleasure that distracted me. While I had been going down on Heather, I wasn't aware of what Kiera was doing. I looked around and realised that Kiera was sitting on a comfortable arm chair. She was naked, with one foot up on the seat and her fingers busy on her clit. She was watching me intently.

"Fuck her. Come inside her," she told me as she let out little mewing sounds.

Heather brought her knees up beside my hips as I drove myself into her again, and then again and again. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open and she groaned with pleasure every time I pushed into her. I could feel my cum rising, feel myself losing what little control I had.

"I'm not going to last long," I panted.

"Just do it. Come in me," Heather ordered and her panting in my ear matched my thrusts.

I did.

I held myself deep inside her as I gave short sharp thrusts and grunted as I pumped load after load of cum into her deliciously tight pussy.

Kiera cried and as her own orgasm took her and hearing her cries, and my grunts and Heather's panting was the hottest sound I had ever heard.

I held myself deeply inside Heater until I felt myself starting to soften, then I felt her squeeze me with her pussy muscles and start to move her hips, thrusting up against me gently. It was so unexpected, such an amazing sensation, I felt myself hardening inside her.

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Heather turned towards Kiera who was still sitting with her hand resting between her legs and watching us.

"I'd forgotten how quickly twenty year olds can recover," she sighed as she kept up her gentle thrusting and squeezing. "Do you want him now?"

Kiera moved over to the bed and started to kiss Heather. I had to lift myself up on my extended arms to make room and looked down as the two women continued their passionate kiss. I started to return Heather's thrusts, keeping them slow and deliberate, and holding myself deep as I hardened.

Kiera broke the kiss and looked up at me.

"On your back, my turn,"

Heather gave a disappointed mew as I slipped out of her and rolled onto my back as Kiera had instructed.

Kiera climber over Heather and sat across my feet, looking down at me. Well, looking down at my almost hard cock really.

"Yum," was all she said before she leaned forward and took me in her hand and stroked me firmly for a while before taking me in her mouth and running her tongue around my tip.

"Mmmm, pussy and cum flavoured cock," she commented before taking half my length in her mouth.

She kept up a steady rhythm with her hand and mouth until I was fully erect again. Then she shuffled forward up my legs until she was positioned over my cock. Using her hand to guide me, she lowered herself onto my cock. Her pussy felt tighter than Heather's and she lowered and raised herself three or four times, taking more of my cock into her each time, and sighing louder each time, until she was completely impaled. I started to thrust up into her but she ordered me to stop. She wanted to control this.

I was torn between watching my cock disappear into her body, and watching her face, which was lost in lust. She was riding me, but I could have been anyone. To her, I was a convenient cock, and I loved the idea of being used like this.

Once she had me deep inside her she started to ride me properly. She put her hands on the mattress and and started grinding her pussy against me before lifting herself up, then grinding herself down again. I started to thrust up into her again, it was involuntary, it was just something my body needed to do, and this time she didn't stop me, and she matched her riding to my thrusts.

She moved around, sometimes holding her arms straight, letting me watch her breasts bouncing with her movements, then lowering herself until her breasts were pressed against my chest, but never stopping the movement of her pussy swallowing my cock.

Even though I had just come in Heather, the intensity of Kiera's actions was getting me close. Kiera seemed to sense this, because she stopped riding me and sat up, holding me inside her.

"If you come before I do, you won't be invited back," she threatened.

I took a deep breath, thought about skiing, and nodded.

"Lie still, don't move," she told me again as she sat up straight.

She started to ride me again, but this time she was taking shorter strokes. As I looked up at her, I saw that she had one hand between her legs and was playing with her clit as her eyes glazed over and she started moaning quietly. Until now, I hadn't really been aware of Heather, but suddenly she is kneeling across my thighs behind Kiera with her breasts pushed into Kiera's back and her hands massaging Kieras's breasts and pulling on her nipples. Kiera moaned more loudly and then I watched as Heather pushed Kieras's hand out of the way and her own fingers started dancing over Kiera's clit.

Kiera put her head back on Heather's shoulder and seemed to be lost in a world of lust. Her breathing quickened and sighs became moans and moans became grunts as she drove herself onto me while Heather's fingers continued their dance. I started thrusting up again, I couldn't help myself, but I could see that Kiera was close, so it was worth the risk.

Kiera's was crying out and her knees were gripping my hips. If I didn't know better, I'd have thought she was in pain and I was now thrusting up into her forcefully. Her orgasm was amazing, Heather even put a hand over her mouth to try to stifle her cries, but Kiera pushed her away. She drove my cock deeply up inside herself and held herself there as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

I lasted about five seconds before my own orgasm consumed me and I bucked against Kiera as I emptied myself into her hot wet pussy, grunting out my own cries of pleasure.

We were all breathing heavily and I could see a sheen of sweat across Kiera's breasts and belly that matched my own. Kiera pushed Heather's hands away and slumped forward, resting her breasts on my chest with her head on my shoulder. Heather rolled sideways and lay on the bed beside us. No-one said anything while our breathing slowed and returned to normal.

Some time later Kiera rolled off me to leave me between the two women.

"Holy fuck," Kiera finally said.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"This is a wonderful way to spend a child free Saturday afternoon," noted Heather.

"Your swimming lessons are for fourty five minutes, is that right," Heather asked.

"Yes," I agreed, curious.

"Can I book a double class for next Tuesday evening, Sam is taking Mica shopping to buy me a birthday present so I'll be home alone.

"You bitch," complained Kiera. "I found him."

"First in, first fucked," laughed Heather.

"OK, can I have Wednesday at four in the afternoon. Cassie is at tennis lessons, but it can only be fourty five minutes," asked Kiera, sounding disappointed.

"I'll put those in my diary," I told them. "You know I have to charge you for this, for swimming lessons, I need the money for uni next year.

They both laughed and asked for my bank details. When I checked later, they had both been very generous.

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