The story of two neighbors and their friendship. There are scenes of one-on-one romantic sex (MF), group sex and bisexual sex (MM and FF). If this is not your thing, move on. Otherwise, enjoy, comment and vote.
Three weeks pass quickly regardless of how busy you are and how you fill your days. Sam and I spent our time buying furniture for the condos and having everything delivered during the week we would be away. I do not have to mention that we spent a truckload of money, too. I must admit that we both appreciate crafted and expensive but we also have a practical taste. Fortunately, we both have a goodly bit in the bank and in our portfolios. And, I mean, what are you going to do with the money? You can't take it with you. Fortunately, my kids have also done very, very well and I do not have to support them. They both have had long runs of success in the entertainment business affording one a Los Angeles mansion in the hills and the other with a brownstone townhouse in New York City. You can tell that I am quite proud of them. Therefore, besides giving the money away, we decided to spend some now. And since I had been living like a hermit, I had amassed quite a bit more.
Both of us had furniture in storage. Sam had more than I did. I had musical instruments, manuscripts and a lot of chachkes. Sam had some very good and expensive furniture. While Sam's late husband had run their affairs and separated Sam from them, she had done much better than he had done in growing that money. She had much more because she was savvy and much more instinctive over money than I. She, too, had decided that it was high time to spend it.
And the best is that I had a stroke of luck. The computer virus I flagged turned out to be a goldmine. The FBI told me that a "finder's fee" for snagging a bot network and disarming it, was going to be considerable. That the FBI was able to trace the bot-file's home location and send in their own counter-bot, which disarmed and debilitated the St. Petersburg infrastructure, this was a coup. It hadn't reached the news yet and I anticipated the headlines. CISA, the cyber agency within the Homeland Security Department, was ecstatic. My overjoyed client told me to bill him five thousand dollars. I spent a few hours and it really paid off.
Sam spent a lot of time with Ella, going over rooms and designs. Ella lost her part-time job as an accountant due to the pandemic. Not that she nor Lou needed the income, he had made a ton on Wall Street and now only maintained a few very flush clients. He worked from the phone and laptops on their RV and then in their little temporary apartment. She began to help and advise Sam, both to their benefit. During the week before we left on vacation, Sam offered Ella a paying job to manage all the deliveries coming to the condos. Ella also happily agreed to set up the houses. Ella loved the idea and jumped in with enthusiasm giving Sam a break. Sam felt good about this. Her demeanor mellowed and she wasn't nearly as intense. As our departure approached, she felt secure that everything was in hand; she'd found a competent person to steer the boat while the captain was away. Ella, for her part, was energized at finally doing something fun. She knew that when her home was built, she'd be doing this again, this time with experience. In addition, Sam and Ella seemed to be developing a sisterly bond. All seemed good in the world.
I walked into the house to find them, pens and pads in hand. There were studying the computer screen and making notes. "Hiya, girls, what's doing?"
"We're looking at some things for the house but we're about done. Our backs are killing us, too. These chairs have to go. Also, I showed Ella our vacation spot."
"I am so jealous. You must tell me all about it. Remember every detail!"
I walked over to Sam and began to rub her shoulders. She moaned and slithered under my hands. I did this for a few minutes and then moved over to Ella. The response was the same.
"How about giving us both massages, Ray. Could you do that?"
"It would be my pleasure. Go shower and then call me when you're ready, ok?" I went into the kitchen to warm up some scented massage oil and then set up the bed with a couple of extra sheets on top. I lit a few scented candles and darkened the room. I turned up some light acoustic guitar on low. Then, I stripped. When the woman came from the shower and dried off, I placed them next to each other on the bed and sat between them. I placed on oily hand on their backs and began massaging their spines.
"Oh," both moaned as their bodies unwound. I worked their spines for a while and then moved over to Ella. I started with her hands and wrists and moved up her arms. Then I did the same for Sam. Next came a rotation on their shoulder and neck. After that, I stripped down and climbed on Ella's butt. She reacted by shaking her flat, little butt and slipping my penis between her cheeks. I dripped oil down her back and began to rub it, distracting her from my dick and letting her relax. I did this for about ten minutes until I dismounted. Before I moved over to Sam, I dripped the scented eucalyptus oil down Ella's butt crack and while rubbing it in, I paid special attention to her puckered hole. I'm certain she enjoyed it.
I moved over to Sam and gently settled between her cheeks and dripped oil onto her back. Sam has a comfortable butt with round cheeks. She began to squeeze my cock between those cheeks and then release, repeating the action several times. Of course, it made me hard.
I spanked her tush. "Now settle down. Let me massage you."
She hurr-umphed and with a little chuckle, she relaxed her butt and let me work her back. I gave her the same coverage and, because I knew it ached, worked a little longer and deeper on her lower back. I then proceeded to her feet and ankles. When I finished, I did Ella's feet and ankles. Ella was like jelly, I thought she might have fallen to sleep. When I finished with her feet, I sat between them again and slowly, with my fingertips, began to slide up their legs from the calf to the thigh. As I approached their crotches, I slowly slid several fingers to their vaginas. I heard a collective sigh. I moved to their outside legs and repeated my moves. This time, when I slid my fingers into their pussies, they were both considerably wetter and giving off some mighty pheromones. I leaned forward and whispered, "Who wants a happy ending?" and smiling, they both turned over.
I was determined to make this a one-for-the-ages tandem massage. The pleasure I got from closing my eyes and having hands full of flesh was exhilarating. I wanted to bring both women to orgasm at the same time and it was all in my fingers. With Sam on my left and Ella on my right, I began oiling their breasts. I was fun swirling my hands over four beauties. I had fun, lightly pulling, pinching and caressing their nipples. When they were all standing at attention, I pinched and squeezed them and then I moved on. I slid my body down and oiled their bellies to their pubic bones. I stopped and paused for a long moment before I dripped some oil on both vulvas, watching the oil seep into the slits. I began slow rotations on their outer lips. As they responded, I felt powerful and fully in control of their orgasms.
I used all parts of my hands. With my palms, I rubbed around their clits, feeling hard and filling with blood. With my fingertips, I went deep into their inner lips, and made circles, with an occasional nip on top. With the bottom, the heel of the palm, I pushed up but very gently. Both woman were breathing heavily. They held each other's hand. I kept up my ministrations as they kicked into euphoria. I began to diddle their clits rapidly, pausing now and then to further lubricate my fingers in their sopping cunts. With two hands full of hot, delicious, squirming vaginas, I figured that this must be a preview of Heaven. I resolve that I must be a better person for the rest of my life because I want a piece of this in eternity.
The bed was redolent of pussy juice and fragrant aroma. The woman were into my continuous handiwork, sometimes pushing against me. I stepped up my game by placing two fingers into each canal and using my thumbs to diddle their clits side to side and up and down. I tried to reach in far enough to hit their g-spots but then my thumbs would reach up far enough to manipulate their clits. Instead, I alternated. I rubbed their g-spots a few times and then moved back. I did Sam one way while I did Ella the other way. We were rocking.
I was also hard and as stiff as if I starched it. The woman, who were gripping each other's hand somehow found it and played with the head. It felt great.
Ella started to cum. I could feel her walls tighten against my fingers. I felt her buttocks clench and released. She arched. Her little body writhed. She was gasping as she finally let out a rising, pleading moan. She shook. Huffing, she pushed against my hand and came in a forceful rush. She settled back down and tried to collect herself. My hand never left its place, immersed and bathed in lady sauce.
Sam was another case. She watched while Ella came. When I returned to her, she said, "No. I need you in me. Fuck me hard." Fortunately, I was very hard, she was very wet and so I slipped right in. She wanted it hard and I began to bang her. I tried not to be rough but maybe I got a little carried away. She placed her fingers on her clit. Ella was sucking on a tit. She closed her eyes and cried out, "Yes. Yes. Yes." She wrapped her legs around my waist; I thrust in deeper, pushing deeper with each thrust. I felt her pores burst with sweat as she came. I held myself as she pulsated and then she began to thrust again. She was sweating profusely as she bucked under me. I couldn't control her. Hell, I could hardly control myself, and I was close. She began to cry out in a begging sort of sound. I began to cum. Cum was pouring like a faucet. She was bucking wildly until she had all of my cock and then she came in a series of explosions. I'd never seen her like this and it was a marvel to behold. Ella held her as she descended and I swear, her face was red but she had a glow.
"Wow. I am impressed and jealous. I've never seen you cum in such rapid succession with such ferociousness. I'm jealous, too, because I don't think I've ever cum so hard. You know, you're glowing."
"I second that," said Ella. "That was really something...something incredible. You rock, girlfriend."
"I feel knocked out now. That was something else. I think I have to rest for a little while." I had to admit that Sam looked a bit beat up and ravished.
I left the women on the bed and made myself a cup of coffee. Sitting down at my desk, I'd received some work and set to it.
About an hour later, they came out of the bedroom dressed and fully recovered. Fortunately, I had just finished my work and turned to them.
"My pussy is sore, you brute. And we changed the sheets and put up a wash."
"Thanks. You know, you have no one to blame but yourself. Who told you to be a wild animal?"
