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Chapter 12- What They Have
Saying that my aunt was excited about her friend Freja's visit was a minor understatement. While I understood that she hadn't been gone from Europe for that long, it no doubt still felt like a million years since she'd seen her bestie. Apparently, the last time had been at my grandmother's funeral in Cardiff, which Freja had attended.
Alexa made it abundantly clear that she intended to share me with Freja. Or share Freja with me. Or maybe it was to have me and Freja share her. I don't remember, but it added up to the fact that the three of us were going to be having a
lot
of sex while Freja was here. She loved her friend dearly, she was in love with me and this was going to be a natural extension of our dynamic.
Hey, who am I to complain?
Alexa was on Cloud Nine most of the time, including when we were at work. So it wasn't terribly surprising when I found myself in the university's gymnasium late one night, flat on my back inside an equipment room and lying on an acrobatics mattress with Alexa bouncing up and down on my cock, panting in pleasure and excitement.
"You'll love her, Alex..." she breathed as she ground her pussy down onto me, her sapphire eyes shining with lust. "I mean, I don't have a cock, but I love how her pussy squeezed my fingers and my tongue. And she's always chewing gum, so her mouth is a minty kiss to die for!"
"I'm liking the- nnnnnnnn- sounds of her already." I replied, reaching up and squeezing her opulent breasts and making her shudder and moan. We were certain there was no one else around, so we could be as loud as we felt like, fucking heatedly in the equipment room. She bent down and kissed me hungrily, moaning into my mouth. Her pussy clenched me wetly and I pushed my hips up, driving deeper inside her.
We stopped talking and concentrated on fucking one another into a frenzy, a tangle of limbs and sweaty, glistening flesh. We panted and groaned, writhing against each other, lost in mutual pleasure. I kneaded her breasts and her fingers flexed against my shoulders, nails pressing into my skin. She was shuddering and gyrating her hips on me in circles, keeping me deep inside her.
"Gnnnnn, Alex..." she sighed, her neck craning back. "God, you feel so good inside me, I can't wait to let Freja feel it..."
I'd give my aunt one thing, she certainly wasn't the jealous type. She made it abundantly clear that if for some reason she was occupied, I was to 'entertain' her friend and not leave her dry. Freja was attractive enough to warrant such attentions, but I would certainly have felt awkward if Alexa hadn't drilled it into me that she was sharing me with Freja, no questions asked.
And, to be honest, that didn't bother me one bit. I was completely secure in my aunt's love for me and Freja was no threat in that regard. I thought it was hot that they were lovers and sharing the Danish girl with Alexa would certainly be an experience. I'd had a few threesomes in my life, but they were less than stellar. This promised to be quite different.
Alexa was wracked by shivers and groaned loudly, arching her back and pressing down with all her might. This sent me over the edge and I squeezed her breasts hard as I began pumping my cum inside her. She jammed her lips against mine and we kissed feverishly as her hungry pussy milked me greedily. Pleasure blossomed through us both, the universe falling away and leaving only our souls, twining around one another in a dance of ecstasy and love.
We lay on the mat for some time, panting and recovering from a charged sex session. It had been rather spontaneous, but that was not terribly new for us. Alexa and I lusted after one another literally all-day, so any excuse to slip away and fuck was guaranteed to be taken. We were in love and nothing would stop us from expressing it whenever possible.
She sighed contentedly and kissed me on the nose. "Love you..."
"I love you too," I replied, reaching up and massaging her butt cheeks. She purred and wiggled them in my hands, my cock still deep inside her. "Pity the department doesn't pay us by the hour, since half our time here on campus is spent making love."
"Mmmm, getting paid to fuck you does sound pretty enticing," she mused, resting on me. "Hell, I've been doing it for free up until now. Not that it's a chore, mind."
"Good to hear, I'd hate to think I was a burden on you."
"Only when you're on top." Alexa quipped, sitting up and stretching. We both shuddered as she squeezed herself around me and then allowed me to slip out of her with a wet '
plop
'. She giggled and wiggled down my body, taking my softening cock into her mouth and sucking it gently, making sure she had all the cum out of me. I let her finish up and then we began to get dressed, knowing we'd be using the showers to hide any trace of our carnal activities.
We were lathering and kissing one another in the shower, enjoying the feel of our slippery bodies. Alexa ground her ass on my cock, teasing me and trying to get me hard again, but I told her to behave, since we had to get back to work. I was putting my jeans back on when my phone buzzed.
"Bugger," I muttered, checking the message. "It's mom and dad. They're upstairs in the faculty office, wondering where we are."
"Those two," she sighed, rolling her eyes. "Always getting in the way of our incestuous fun. No consideration at all."
"What do I tell them?" I asked.
"Tell them I got real bad cramps and was cranky and you took me for a walk to see if we could calm my uterus down." Alexa suggested. "Girl things are an automatic pass."
I shrugged and did as she instructed, unable to refute her logic. Mom replied that we should get our butts back, they wanted to go eat. She also mentioned it looked like we hadn't accomplished very much that night, based on the relatively small stacks of sorted papers and tomes set out. I replied by saying we were well-ahead of schedule, which she would have already known from talking to the department's professors, and so a single lazy night was not out of line.
We arrived back at the room, with me helping Alexa walk, like she was in discomfort. Clearly she was believable, because mom shooed me away and walked her younger sister over to a plush seat and set her in it. She began offering her various pain medications to deal with her cramps. Mom had not gone into menopause yet, in fact the doctors had told her she probably could safely have another kid since she was in such good health. Apparently negotiations between her and dad were ongoing, I just stayed out of it.
"Well, we were thinking of Thai food, but Cramperella might not enjoy that so much," mom announced, sitting on the edge of the desk. "Any suggestions?" Dad was nearby, recategorizing some papers Alexa and I had obviously made some mistakes on. He may have been the Physics Department principal professor, but that didn't mean he didn't know everyone else's job too. Once again, I stayed out of his way, since he was no doubt right.
"You guys got the Finno-Urgic category all backwards," dad muttered, holding up many folders in one hand while sorting with the other. "This shouldn't take me more than five minutes."
"Excuse me, Brainiac, I'm trying to crowdsource an answer here," mom said to him, her hands on her hips and trying to look indignant. "Haven't you got anything to add?"
"Yes, your son is ruining history," dad replied, still scanning the paper pile. "Okay, this goes before the Vowel Shift of Thirteen-Fifty..."
He looked up for a moment and stared at me.
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