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Educating Harriet	By : Byrhthelm Category: G through L > JAG Views: 20974 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Educating Harriet
Chapter 1 - First Lessons
Harriet was bored, bored, bored, and restless. She had tried to occupy herself with housework, but with little A J at his grandparents for the week, and Bud called away on a JAGMan investigation, she gone through the household chores like… like… like something very, very fast. Now with vacuuming and dusting all done, she was at a loose end for the rest of the day, and it was still not quite midday.
With a discontented pout, Harriet plumped down in the armchair and glared at the now spotless lounge and then glowered out of the window at the perfect early summer’s day. She heaved a sigh… what wouldn’t she give to have a back yard pool just like Harm and Mac had.
That thought led inevitably to last weekend when it had been her, Bud, Harm and Mac in the privacy of the Rabb house’s panel-fenced backyard, and she felt her face grow crimson, she certainly hadn’t expected Mac to strip off completely, and even now she couldn’t believe that she had followed suit. And then the conversation that had followed… wow!
Harriet couldn’t quite recall how the conversation had started, other than she had sighed voluptuously as she felt the warm summer breeze caress her breasts, causing her nipples to pop. Mac had commented on their beautiful, pink appearance, saying how much they contrasted with her own browner toned nipples, emboldening Harriet who, in turn had remarked on the contrast Mac’s bikini wax made with her own untrimmed golden-blonde curls, asking if it hadn’t hurt to have almost all the hair ‘down there’ removed. Mac had smiled, “Yeah, it was a bit uncomfortable at first, but hell, it was worth it. Harm always gives me a good, I mean really good, pussy licking, but he’s not too much in love with getting the hairs in his teeth, so having a wax job like this makes him happy and that, my girl makes me very happy!”.
Mac had gone on to enthuse over Harm’s love-making and had gotten so worked up talking about his prowess as a lover that she had started to toy with her nipples while Harriet starting to feel turned on, somewhat shyly and to an accompaniment of giggles, had pressed for details, and then had watched absolutely amazed and finding it hard to believe the evidence of her eyes, when Mac’s hand had slid slowly down to her mound, stroking each side of the ‘runway’ strip of hair that her bikini-wax had left, and then those long, slim fingers had slid into her wet depths… Harriet had propped herself on her elbow to watch Mac’s uninhibited display and had found her own nipples hardening and her own pussy moistening.
Unable to resist her body’s imperatives, Harriet had allowed her own hand to plunder her depths, two fingers unerringly finding her G spot as she worked them in and out of her pussy while flexing them in a ‘come here’ gesture . Mac although in the throes of her own self-induced passion kept an eye on Harriet, delaying her own orgasm until she sensed that the blonde was about to reach her climax, and then with a frenzied thrusting in and out of her sopping pussy she timed her own climax so that both blonde and brunette brought themselves to a simultaneous, shuddering release.
Harriett had lain back on the sunbed gasping for breath, only to become aware that Mac had, in her turn, rolled on to an elbow and was smiling at her.
“Felt good, didn’t it?”
“Oh, God! I can’t believe I did that! I haven’t done anything like that since college!” Harriet gasped, blushing crimson.
“Yeah… I think we’ve all indulged ourselves along with a girl-friend from time to time,” Mac said quietly, and then a grin lit up her face, “The downside is of course, is now we’re all wet and sticky… fancy a dip to cool down and clean off?” she suggested.
“Yes… that would be good,” Harriet agreed, reaching for her modest one-piece swim-suit.
“Oh, we don’t need those!” Mac objected, “Come on, you must have skinny dipped at one time or another!”
Harriet grinned and nodded her head in agreement and allowed Mac to pull her up off the sun-bed. Hand in hand they raced over to the pool and unhesitatingly threw themselves into the water, where the initial shock had them both gasping but then Harriet rediscovered the sensual, silky feel of the water sliding over her already-sensitised skin and realised that it wasn’t just the chill of the water that had made her nipples harden and stand proud of her breasts.
They were still splashing about in the pool when Harm and Bud returned and finding the house empty, Harm suggested that the girls might already be by the pool. Stopping only to load the ice-box with a mixture of beers, fruit juices and bottled water the two men walked through the kitchen out on to the deck, where Bud stopped and gazed doubtfully; yeah, that was certainly Harriet’s beach bag, but… that looked like her blue bathing costume on the floor… and if those wee clothes in the bulging beach-bag, then just what was she wearing…?
He turned to Harm to see him holding up three minute triangles of flimsy cloth held together by what seemed to be very thin cords; he had a grin on his face, “Looks like they’ve already hit the pool!”
“What… you mean…?” gasped. He didn’t know whether to be thrilled or shocked. He had seen Mac in a bikini twice, and on neither occasion had it left much to the imagination, and he could definitely feel his dick stir at the thought of seeing her naked, but at the same time, it just didn’t sit right that Harriet would go nude in broad daylight in the open air… but there was something exciting about that too.
The two men walked up to the edge of the pool, where Harriet, suddenly shy, crouched so that the water came up to her neck, while Mac in the opposite move surged through the water towards the shallow end of the pool and stood in waist deep water her firm breasts exposed to the gaze of both men, and her cinnamon coloured nipples erect.
“Come on boys,” she had invited them, “the water’s fine!”
Harm had needed no second invitation, his shirt, shorts and sandals were discarded in a flash, and his half-erect dick bouncing in front of him, he dived into the water, swimming underwater until her came up to Mac and then surging to the surface, taking her in his arms and devouring her mouth with his.
Harriett had grinned to see Harm’s reactions, and had licked her lips at the sight of his cock, even not fully erect, it looked as if it might be larger than average – just as Mac had said. Then seeing Harm’s hand rise up out of the water and begin to tease Mac’s nipple she felt the need for… for… “Bud! Please stop being such a piss-ant voyeur, and get in here!” she’d demanded.
Bud stood, still fully dressed, on the edge of the pool, barely able to raise his eyes from Mac and Harm, where Harm was now enthusiastically sucking, nibbling and kissing Mac’s tits, switching from one to the other as she hung her head backwards, clinging on this his neck with one arm and uttering soft moans of pleasure, while her other hand was busy below water level.
Jerked back to a sense of where he was Bud floundered… “But, sweetie… It’s… it’s…”
“Bud! I need you! Now! Stop fucking about and get in here before I ask Harm to fuck me!” Harriet yelled, her patience beginning to run out.
Bud hastily stripped and lowered himself into the water, where Harriet launched herself at him, wrapping her legs around his waist and rubbing her heated pussy against his formidable, throbbing erection.
Mac and Harm grinned at each other as Bud joined them in the water and Harm then ducked under the surface, hooking Mac’s legs over his shoulder before he stood up his mouth poised over her vulva as she lay back in the water, bracing herself with her arms on the poolside.
Harm blew gently on the wet skin of her inner thighs, causing her to shudder and groan, “Oh, you bastard! Get on with it, please, Harm… don’t tease me!”
Harm grinned devilishly, “Get on with what?” he asked.
“Fuck it Harm!” Mac ground out between her teeth, “Just get your face in my cunt, and do what you do so well!”
“What do I do so well?” Harm asked innocently.
“You eat me, so just fucking eat me!”
“Is that what you want, Sarah?” Harm teased her.
“Yes, dammit!” Mac fumed.
“Well… why didn’t you say so?” Harm asked in a reasonable tone of voice, as he bent to his task, forcing his tongue in between her pussy lips as he licked up and down, allowing his nose to bump gently against the little hood of flesh that guard her most sensitive bud.
Mac let hear head fall and moaned her ecstasy as Harm alternated between long slow, flat-tongued licks from the puckered little rosebud of her asshole right up to her still-hidden clit, with short sharp flicks of his tongue rapidly flaying that oh so sensitive bud, and invading the vault of her cunt.
Harriet watch Mac and Harm’s performance over Bud’s shoulder and felt her insides turn into liquid fire, never before had she felt so completely abandoned, “Oh God, Bud… look at them go at it!” she breathed in his ear, even as she continued to grind against his now iron-hard erection.
Bud turned and at the sight of Harm, his face buried in Mac’s cunt he felt his dick becoming even harder than it was already.
He looked back at Harriet, “You want…?”
“Oh God, yes!” she squirmed even harder against his dick.
“Right… let’s take this inside, then…” Bud started to suggest, but was prevented from finishing the sentence by Harriet who fastened her lips on his and thrust her tongue into his mouth, breaking the kiss only long enough to gasp, “No! Here! Now!”
Bud could hardly believe that this was Harriet. Sure, she had always been passionate in bed, but a public display of more than just mere affection…?
Harriet broke the kiss again… “Bud? Please…?”
Bud grunted, “Right!” and grasping her firmly by the hips he picked her up and sat her on the edge of the pool. Harriet laughed in sheer pleasure and leaning back on her braced arms, she thrust her pelvis forward.
Bud delicately parted the fine blonde hairs that guard Harriet’s pussy with his thumbs and gently ran his tongue over her folds, licking upwards, tonguing her little bud-full of nerves causing her to moan with pleasure at the sensations he was producing and to squirm, pushing her mound into closer contact with his face. Bud strengthened his grip on her hips, both of them heedless of the bruises that he was probably causing, and fastened his lips around here clitoris, sucking on it and at the same time stabbing at it with the tip of his tongue.
Harriet entwined her fingers in his even while she locked her thighs around him to hold him in place, her head thrown back and her eyes closed, her breasts with their tautened nipples pointing vertically up at the sky.
Mac too had her eyes closed as she lay back, hands gripping the poolside and her pelvis thrusting up and down into Harm’s face as he tongued her towards her release and then, concentrating his oral attack on her clitoris he slid first one, then two fingers in her wet depths, curling them to touch her G spot so that with each downward thrust of her pelvis they made firm contact. Now it was all too much for her… with a shuddering moan she slid over the precipice, her pelvis jerking even more wildly as she screamed her release.
The sound of Mac’s orgasm seemed to obliterate any final inhibitions Harriet may have had and panting, moaning and gasping for air, she worked her cunt even more avidly against Bud’s mouth, letting go of his hair her fingers searching for access to her clit only to be prevented by Bud’s firm grasp of her wrist as he lapped up her now freely flowing juices
Mac and Harm crossed the pool and climbed out of the water, Mac taking up a position behind Harriet and bringing her hands around started to stroke and tweak the blonde’s nipples, her fingernails lightly grazing the sensitive little nubs of flesh, coaxing them into an ever harder texture while nibbling gently on the side of her neck just where it joined her shoulder.
Harriett moaned gently as she gave herself up to these fresh caresses and then realised that rather than leaning back against Bud’s solid form, she could feel the pressure of soft, womanly breasts against her back, and her eyes flew open, “Mac! What are you…?” she protested half-heartedly as her body responded to these new caresses.
“Sssh, sweetie, just helping you out…”
Harriet let out a long moan and sank back into her friend’s arms, giving herself over entirely once again to the sensations assailing her body from the twin-pronged attack.
And then she felt lips pressing on hers, and a tongue probing at the seam of her lips and with another moan she opened her mouth, letting that tongue swirl around hers, and tickle her soft palette. Then the sensations mounted, and became too much for her. Tearing her mouth free, she went rigid, and gave vent to a wavering cry, not quite a scream, but more than a moan as waves of pleasure crested sending her into ecstasy and then the long slide down the face of the wave as she subsided back into Mac’s arms, her legs now lying limply over Bud’s shoulders.
For long minutes she lay supine, as Harm lay next to her, her head cushioned on Mac’s breasts, as Bud levered himself out of the water and lay at her other side, all three of them gently stroking her and soothing her with soft words and caresses as the trembling after effects of her monumental orgasm faded.
“Are you alright, sweetie?” Bud asked tenderly.
Harriet giggled, blushed and replied, “O God… I can’t believe we just did that!” and then looked accusingly in turn at Mac and Harm, “You two…”
Mac planted a soft kiss on the blonde hair in front of her, “Oh, we’re not finished yet,” she said with a lazy grin, as she reached around to pass a thumb over Harriet’s nipple, gratified to see it stir back to life as the blonde woman shuddered at her friend’s touch.
“What…?” Harriet asked, struggling to sit up.
“The boys, Harriet… surely you wouldn’t want to be so selfish as to not return the favour?” Mac smiled indicating the impressive hard-ons that both Harm and Bud still sported.
“You mean…?” Harriet gasped.
“Yeah, but let’s move it onto the grass, it’ll be comfortable than here on the tiles,” Mac encouraged her.
The four disentangled themselves, Mac reaching up a hand for Bud to help her to her feet, and when he had done so, she cupped his face and gave him a lingering kiss, stabbing her tongue at his mouth, and then dropping a hand to stroke his quivering erection. Harriet, helped to her feet in turn by Harm, didn’t know quite how to react; one part of her felt that she should be outraged at Mac kissing and touching her husband like that, but at the same time she was affected by the sheer eroticism of the sight, and could feel a fresh gathering of warmth in her lower abdomen. Not knowing what to do, she took a half step back, cannoning in to Harm. His hands came up to her hips to steady her and she realised that she could feel his stiff dick pressing into her back. She felt his hands move up her rib-cage to cover her breasts, and she gasped and turned to face him, “Harm…” she began, but was silenced as his lips tenderly met hers again, and the all at once familiar feel of them made her realise that it must have been Harm kissing her at the poolside just before she’d climaxed. The thought made her relax her lips, allowing his tongue entry to her mouth as she returned his kiss with rising passion while his hands roamed down the length of her back to cup and gently squeeze her butt cheeks. Familiar the kisses might now seem, but there was one difference, now she could feel his iron solid dick pressed up against her stomach, adding fuel to the fire in her belly.
Gasping for air she broke he kiss, “Harm… we mustn’t… Mac… Bud…”
Harm kept one hand on her hip, raising the other to gently thumb a nipple, making Harriet moan – her nipples had always been highly sensitive, so sensitive in fact that from time to time Bud had been able to bring her to orgasm just by concentrating on them and without even venturing below her navel.
“I think Mac and Bud are too busy to worry about us, or even notice us,” he nodded his head towards the house with a smile, indicating where Bud lay supine on the grass, while Mac lay half-curled alongside him, sliding her mouth up and down Bud’s dick.
Somewhere in the dim recesses of her mind Harriet knew she should have been outraged and consumed with jealousy, but instead she felt a sense of… envy and the intensity of her inner fire increase, her knees turning to water as she sagged against Harm’s chest.
He bent slightly at with one strong arm under her butt and the other around her back he lifted her off her feet and carried her to a spot no more than six feet from where Mac was expertly sucking and licking Bud’s dick, where first swinging her back on her feet, he sank to the ground, his hold on her hand compelling her to follow suit.
As she lay at his side he kissed her once more, again his hand going to a nipple and then he whispered in her ear, “You don’t need to if you don’t want…”
Harriet fought with her conscience for maybe five seconds before she won the battle, “Yes, I want to!” she whispered, as she gently grasped his cock in her hand. And then laying her head on his chest she watched as a bead of pre-cum appeared. She smeared the drop of liquid around the head of his cock with her thumb and then dropped her head further down on to his abdomen to study it at closer range.
Harm’s cock was about an inch longer than Bud’s, but it seemed slightly slimmer and lacking the bulging head that was Bud’s, rather, its head tapered to almost a point. But like Bud’s it quivered in her hand, feeling like silk-smooth velvet over a steel rod covered with a thin layer of rubber.
Under the ministrations of her hand a second drop of clear liquid appeared at the tip of Harm’s cock, and Harriet smiled at the proof of her dexterous handling and gently dabbed it away with the tip of her tongue before she smiled up at him and then took Harm’s dick in her mouth, lovingly running her lips over its tip and then gathering a mouthful of saliva, started moving her mouth up and down his shaft, and with each down stroke taking little more of his erection into her mouth until she was forced to overcome her gag-reflex as she took the tip of his cock into her throat. At the same time she continued to lick his shaft from side to side as she swallowed him all the while gently scraping his balls with a thumbnail.
She could feel, rather than hear his groans of pleasure and the knowledge that she was the cause of them gave her extra pleasure, turning the fire in her belly into a raging inferno, to quench which she stole a hand down to stroke her pussy lips and with her fingers, delicately stroke her throbbing clit.
Mac had led Bud to the lawn area and had then sunk to her knees in front of Bud, still holding his rigid cock in her hand before looking up at him, a question in her eyes. Bud was nearly delirious at the thought of Mac taking him between her luscious red lips. Never had he thought that he might one marvellous, miraculous day be in this position and he looked down at her, the answer in his lust glazed eyes easy to read, so it was with almost a smile of triumph that Mac unhesitatingly sucked him deep into her mouth.
She had seen that Bud’s cock was slightly shorter than Harm’s and that it looked and felt thicker, but it wasn’t until she had taken its bulbous head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it that she realised just how big the head was. That realisation brought a frisson of anticipation to her and she felt the moistness of her juices gather as she imagined how such a weapon would spread her.
She clasped Bud around the back of his knees and maintained contact with his dick as she slowly lowered him and her to the grass, Bud lying on his back while Mac half-curled at his side, her mouth working his cock and then lifting her upper leg to allow his fingers to reach her already moist cunt. Bud slid his fingers up and down her pussy lips, lubricating them with her moisture before he slid them into her pussy. Mac immediately clamped her inner muscle around his invading fingers, conjuring an extra groan from Bud as for an instant he fantasised about that same pressure being applied to his raging cock before he lost himself in the exquisite sensations caused by the action of Mac’s mouth on his cock.
Mac allowed Bud to pump his cock up and into her mouth, accepting him deep in her throat as she sucked and licked him into a frenzy. Bud knew he couldn’t last much longer and gasped, “Mac… I’m gonna…”
That was all the encouragement Mac needed, she redoubled her oral efforts and at the same time reached between her legs, anointing her index finger with her juices before worming that hand under Bud’s butt, seeking, finding and penetrating his ass-hole. Bud gave a roar as the extra stimulation brought his eruption, bucking up even further into Mac’s mouth and flooding her throat with his seed, while Mac clamped her lips firmly around his dick determined not to let a drop go to waste.
Bud relaxed his legs trembling slightly from the violence of his orgasm, while Mac continued to suck gently at his now-softening prick, sucking and licking the last drop of his spending. At last, when she had cleaned him up to her satisfaction, she raised on one elbow and craning her neck kissed him fully on the lips, her tongue seeking entrance to his lips so that he could taste himself on her tongue and on the inside of his mouth, before lying beside him her head resting in the hollow of his shoulder as she smiled up into his eyes.
“Wow,” she murmured, “I never realised until today, just how lucky Harriet is! That’s some weapon you’ve got there, Bud Roberts!”
Bud grinned wordlessly, and they both relaxed, turning their heads to watch Harriet as she continued to suck and lick at Harm’s cock. The blonde was taking her time, teasing, titillating and tantalising Harm, one instant taking him deep into her throat, the next second withdrawing completely to flick his fraenum with little dabs of her tongue. Harm was flat on his back one muscular forearm thrown across his eyes as he surrendered to Harriet’s expert blow job, while all the while the fingers of her free hand continued to play with his scrotum dragging its nails lightly up and down the seam that led from the underside of his cock to his perineum.
Harm had been quite content to let Harriet play for as long as he could stand it, but now as the sensations she was creating became too much for him his legs started to twitch involuntarily and his hips strained upwards as he sought release, Harriet smiled and pressed her head down, taking as much of him as she could deep into her throat and then started humming, letting her throat transmit the vibrations direct to Harm’s cock.
Harm gave a strangled cry and arched his back as his semen exploded into Harriet’s throat. Taken slightly aback by the sheer force and amount of his spendings, Harriet jerked back, letting Harm’s cock bob free in the air as a second and third spurt of semen was expelled from him, most of landing on Harriet’s face and hair.
Heedless of his spatterings across her face, Harm reached for Harriet and drew her up for his kiss, smiling as he too tasted himself in her mouth, before falling back to lie, temporarily spent, but drawing Harriet down into a post-coital hug.
After a short interval Harriet stirred. She raised her head and smiled at Harm, “That was some eruption, it took me as bit by surprise, sorry I wasted so much of it…”
Herm bent his head towards her and dropped a soft kiss on her forehead, “Harriet… that was definitely one of the best blow-jobs I’ve ever had. You really are an oral artist. I just hope that it wasn’t the last…” he ended suggestively.
Harriet looked vaguely troubled for a few seconds, “I don’t know Harm, maybe we just let ourselves get carried away… and maybe we shouldn’t let this happen again…”
“Ya think?” Harm asked ironically with a grin, indicating with his chin over Harriet’s head.
Harriet twisted and looked where Harm had indicated to see Mac, flat on her back, but with her legs spread and knees bent offering her most private centre to Bud’s fingers and tongue
To her amazement Harriet felt her nipples pucker and the fire start again in her lower belly. She took in a sharp breath, wanting to look away, but completely unable to do so.
Harm saw her nipples harden and thrust out from her breasts and dipping his head he took one of them in her mouth, sucking on it at the same time as he flicked it with his tongue. Harriet sighed again and with a long, shuddering moan she surrendered, letting herself roll onto her back as Harm loomed over her, his eyes asking a question, which she answered by reaching up a hand and tugging his face to hers to receive her kiss.
Harm kissed her gently, letting their tongues play slowly together while he used his fingers with feather light strokes to cares her face and neck, gently tracing the lines of her cheek bone with a thumb, and then letting his hand slide down to cover a breast. Harriet whimpered slightly as his hand came to rest and she arched her back slightly seeking firmer contact with his hand.
“You like that?” Harm asked
“M’mm...” Harriet responded as Harm planted a gentle kiss on the middle of her forehead, following it with a succession of down-soft kisses to her eyelids and her lips before moving his head to one side, where he gently nipped her earlobe between his teeth before taking it into his mouth and soothing the nip with his tongue. Harriet continued to shudder as Harm kissed his way down her throat to the pulse point which he gently nibbled, laved with his tongue and then gently blew on.
His oral caresses continued as he took a nipple, gently rolling between finger and thumb, pinching it, and circling it with his thumbnail only just in contact with the aureole
Harriett whimpered and started to work her pelvis as the sensation built, and Harm smiled at the contentment he felt in bringing her pleasure. For the moment all his attention was bent on bringing pleasure to the responsive young woman lying in his arms.
He kissed her all the way down to the vee where her collar bones met and then changed tactics, let his tongue wander down he body, first between her breasts and then to gently tracing a spiral up the slope of one breast, all the while his fingers continued their teasing of the other nipple, before he trailed his tongue to the peak of her breast, where her nipple already stood proud and firm. With a grin of anticipation he poised his mouth above the little pink nub and flicked it just once with the tip of his tongue.
Harriet yelped and writhed under the stimulus, and tried to arch her back even more to bring her aching breast in closer contact with Harm’s mouth. Taking pity on her, he lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth, taking in as much of the breast as he could, before releasing it and blowing gently on the soft, now saliva coated mound of flesh, before switching his target to the other breast and as slowly as he had done with the first he circled it with his tongue, but forewent the nip this time, instead taking the nipple between his lips and holding it there while he delivered a series of short, jabbing flicks to it with his tongue, and once again Harriet responded with a groan of pleasure.
Harm smiled at her reaction and slid a hand down over the smooth curve of her stomach, twining his fingers in the golden curls that hid her centre before he slid his hand lower, Harriet gasped, and her eyes closed, she raised and separated her legs allowing Harm’s invading hand to cup it over her aching pussy.
He was almost startled by the heat and moisture he felt, and he was quick to take advantage of it, unhesitatingly slipping a finger into her depths and slowly sliding it in and out, angling his hand so that the ball of his thumb nudged her sensitive little bud with each stroke, as he continued to lavish his oral attentions on her breasts, delivering maybe a dozen sharp little sucks and licks to each breast before switching target to its companion, and then slid a second finger into her welcoming folds, curling them upwards , searching for and find her G spot.
Harriet was gasping for air and moaning in ecstasy as Harm continued his caresses, until eventually, to the accompaniment of her moan of disappointment, he quit her breasts and letting his tongue follow the path pioneered by his hand traced a path of liquid fire down across her belly and even further down to where his finger were sliding smoothly in and out of her depths, and the blonde tensed for what she thought was coming.
Harm however avoided her pussy for the moment, delivering little licks to the smooth, soft, tender flesh on the inside of her thighs, and then blowing gently on the damp spots he left behind. Harriet writhed under this torment and she reach blindly for him, tangling her fingers in his hair and trying to draw him to where his mouth and tongue would give her the release she now craved.
Harm relented slightly, and positioned himself between Harriet’s thighs, his fingers still working their magic as the blonde twisted and writhed under the sensations he was evoking. Harm moved his mouth closer to Harriet’s glistening lips, and blew gently on her skin where leaking juices already glistened, the sudden chilling effect making Harriet arch her back and moan before Harm delicately licked her thighs clean and then paused, his fingers still working in Harriet’s hot, wet depths as she shuddered to a climax before her legs flopped helplessly apart and her body surrendered to the gradually diminishing waves of her orgasm.
Harm was in no mood to show mercy and moved closer, withdrawing his fingers from her pussy he gently, and despite Harriet’s feeble moans of protest, parted her glistening lips and tenderly licked her clean, his tongue penetrating as far as he could manage into her depths.
Harriet at first lay motionless and seemingly exhausted under this further assault on her senses, but as she recovered from her previous climax the growing sensations provoked by Harms tongue and lips caused her breath to catch in her throat and prompt further monas of pleasure, and as the sensations built, her pussy juices started to flow once more and her hips began to writhe as she clutched her breasts and moaned more loudly. Harm increased the intensity of his assault, hooking her legs over his shoulders, and running his tongue from her tight, pink rosebud up along the now soaking lips of her pussy, and stabbing at her clit with sharp jabs of his pointed tongue, before flattening it and carefully licking up the escaping juices and then repeating the procedure. At length he fastened his lips around the throbbing bundle of nerves that was central to Harriet’s pleasure and softly sucked and licked, and at the same time, probed her depths gently with a finger, coating it in her juices, before insinuating it between her butt cheeks and gently probing the tight ring of her asshole.
Harriet froze in shock for a moment as her sphincter gave under the pressure of the invading finger, and moaned a denial of the strange feelings that were born within her, but the licking and sucking of her clitoris was too demanding for her to ignore, and she barely felt Harm withdraw his finger as he brought her once again to the edge of climax and then with a final flurry of tongue and an increase in the force of his sucks, he gently and rapidly nibbled Harriet’s clit, sending waves of sensation crashing through her body as she stiffened from head to toes and screamed he release as a second orgasm, more intense even than the first ripped through her, to leave her limp and panting, lying incapable of movement or even thought.
Harm moved up[ alongside Harriett and drew her back into the circle of his arms, gently pressing his lips to hers and probing with his tongue until she sighed softly and opened her mouth to him as he slowly and sensually ran his tongue around the inside of her mouth, letting her taste her own juices.
Bud and Mac had laid on their sides and watched with rising excitement as Harm drove Harriet to her double orgasm, Bud’s cock beginning to twitch into renewed life as he saw his friend bury his face in his wife’s cunt, Mac peering over Bud’s shoulder smiled cat-like as she noted the evidence of his renewed energy and dropped a hand over his waist and down to his semi-hard dick, curling her fingers around it and gently stroking it into full hardness. She kept her hand in place as she watched Harm eat Harriet’s pussy, feeling her pussy become wet again from the visual stimulation and from the feel of Bud’s hard, hot dick in her hand as it began to throb with each beat of his heart. Looking down she could see a drop of pre-cum forming as it leaked from the tiny slit in his dicks bulbous head, and with a gentle caress of her thumb she spread over the head. She nibbled gently on his neck where it merged into his shoulder, and as he groaned in ecstasy she whispered into his ear, “I want you inside me, Bud. I want your cock deep in my pussy…” and laid back on the grass her knees raised and invitingly open.
Bud rolled over to look at her, her state of arousal was unmistakable, her nipples looked like little cinnamon pebbles, standing proud of her ample breasts, whose own weight was flattening them against her rib-cage, and a glance at her pussy showed the moisture leaking from innermost folds. He reared over her, and taking his weight on one hand he used the other to direct the head of his dick against her glistening entrance, where he slowly rubbed it up and down her lips, causing the brunette to close her eyes, bite her lips and moan until her eyes fluttered open and she gasped, “Don’t tantalise me, Bud, just ram that cock into my pussy and ride me hard until I come!”
“You want it hard, Mac?” Bud queried doubtfully.
“Yes, dammit! I want it hard, Bud! Stretch me with that big, fat, thick cock!”
Almost before she had finished speaking, Bud surged forward; the head of his cock ripping into Mac’s soaking wet pussy. Mac’s eyes flew open as she felt the incredible sensation of her cunt being stretched wider than it had ever been before. Mic Brumby’s cock had been fat but it hadn’t had the bulging head that Bud had, and the force of Bud’s initial thrust, slamming his pubic bone against her tender mound brought a gasp that was more than half-pain.
Bud, now braced on his hands looked down into her tearing eyes and whispered, “Oh God, Mac, I’m sorry…”
“Just shut the fuck up, Bud and screw me – hard!” Mac demanded in a hiss, “Or aren’t you man enough for the job!”
At the sound of the derision in Mac’s voice something inside Bud’s head snapped, “Alright you bitch! You asked for it, now you’re gonna get it!” Almost as he finished speaking he withdrew his cock to the very edge of her entrance and without hesitating slammed his length back into her, hilt deep into her welcoming, wet heat, and without giving her time to catch her breath he continued a hard, fast pounding rhythm that had Mac keening in a mixture of agony and ecstasy as he drove them both headlong towards climax.
Harriet stirred in Harm’s embrace as the noise of Bud and Mac’s furious fucking roused her from her post coital doze. She craned her neck as she peered back over her shoulder at the, to her, amazing sight of Bud, normally the gentlest and most tender of lovers, pounding in and out of Mac’s body, each home thrust marked by a gasping break in the long, high pitched moan she was making.
Harm too watched the sight but with a half-smile on his lips, he knew his marine’s voracious appetite and knew too that despite any sounds to the contrary she was enjoying one of her favourite types of fuck.
The sight and that knowledge of his wife’s enjoyment restored life to his dick and Harriet could feel it pressing against her thigh. She dropped a hand to his rapidly growing dick and gently caressed it, “Are you ready to go again?” she asked half in wonder.
“You bet,” Harm grinned, “You?”
“M’mm… maybe, but I’d like to clean up a bit first,” Harriet demurred, “I’m all sticky and yucky and I’ve got blades of grass stuck where they didn’t have oughtn’t to have shouldn’t have been!” she giggled.
“Well, we can certainly fix that!” Harm chuckled getting to his feet and offering the blonde his hand, “If madam would care to accompany me?”
Harriet took his hand and allowed herself to be lifted to her feet and then still hand in hand with Harm she let him lead her to the pool-side shower, where he positioned them both under the shower head and turned the water on, turning Harriet this way and that, washing off the blades of grass that had clung to her sweat-covered back, and then using his hands and the water to remove further grass leaves from her butt cheeks, and then sinking to his knees from the back of her thighs and lower legs before sliding his hands around to the front of her thighs to gently wash the stickiness of her juices from her thighs, his thumb repeatedly only just touching her sensitised pussy lips and then standing behind her, he cupped her breasts in his hands, lightly stroking her nipples with his thumbs, causing her to sag back against him as her eyes closed and she moaned once more in pleasure. Even with the intense sensations Harm created by stroking her nipples Harriet could feel the heat and hardness of his dick as it was trapped between Harm’s lower belly and the top of Harriet’s butt, and then Harm dropped his mouth the her neck, kissing it gently and laving it with his tongue, the heat of his kisses contrasting with the coolness of the shower water. His whispered “You like that, don’t you, Harriet?” drew a long quavering moan of assent from the curvaceous blonde.
Bud and Mac were too engrossed in their own fast and furious fuck to heed what anything else, both of them panting hard, Bud with the effort he made to pound his dick into Mac’s willing cunt, and Mac as with each thrust that Bud made a little air was forced from her lungs as his body crashed into hers. Mac could feel the tension inside her building, building and building, and now desperate for relief, she slid a hand between her and Buds bellies, and reaching down delicately pinched her clit, “Oh, Bud! I’m going to come! I’m going to… oh….fuck! Bud!”
Bud could feel Mac writhing ever more wildly beneath him and his increased his pace, perspiration beading his face, neck and chest. He could feel his own climax building and panted “Inside or out?”
“Oh… shit! Inside, Bud, inside!” Mac gasped desperately, “Oh! I’m nearly there…. Bud! I’m coooommmmiiinnng!”
Mac’s wail of release was the finally stimulus for Bud and with a roar of release he shot his sperm deep into Mac’s centre, twice, three timers he spent before collapsing, temporarily drained, from the effort, twisting to one side as he did so, careful not to crush the woman beneath him with his weight.
They lay panting, side by side until a measure of control returned to them, and then Mac twisted her head to one side and smiled, “Bud, that was… wonderful!” and she rolled towards him and kissed him gently. Bud rolled on to his back and looked up at her, “Yeah…” he agreed, “mind-blowingly, out of this world!”
“Bud!” Mac protested with a giggle in her voice, “This is no time for one of your Sci-Fi fantasies!”
“Huh? Oh, no, I guess not!” Bud grinned, as he looped an arm around her shoulder, gently tugging her down so that her head lay on his chest. They stayed resting like that like that for some minutes until a flicker of movement caught Mac’s eye.
Harm’s hands were no longer content with Harriet’s breasts and started to roam lower, until they were just brushing the cluster of golden curls that guarded her pussy. Harriet groaned in anticipation and then with a surge of will-power that she never knew she possessed, she twisted in Harm’s embrace to face him, locking her hands at the back of his neck and pulling his face down towards hers until she could fasten her mouth on his, her tongue probing at the seal of his lips until he opened to her and their tongues began a slow, sensual, slithering, sliding dance as first the one then the other retreated and advanced, and all the while Harriet was achingly conscious of the heat of Harm’s hard dick now pressing against her stomach.
Harm broke the kiss and stepped back from Harriet, holding out a hand and as she grasped it drew her back towards the sunlit patch of grass, Harriet, kept her eyes fixed on Harm’s face as they slowly crossed the lawn, and then as they passed the recumbent forms of Mac and Bud, Harriet was stopped by a hand on her thigh, as Mac sat up, and squirmed around in front of the blonde, before gently lifting Harriet’s leg over her shoulder and kissing the silk soft skin of her inner thigh, before passing her tongue up the length of Harriet’s lower lips and gently flicking at the underside of her clitoral hood.
Harriet moaned and sagged, and would have fallen if Harm had not caught her and gently laid her on her back, the blonde letting out a moan of frustration as Mac ceased her ministrations and fell back into Bud’s arms, with a little grin of triumph on her face.
Harriet opened her eyes to find Harm kneeling at her side, he smiled down at her, her breasts were a bit smaller than Mac’s, but a bit firmer, still standing from her rib cage, and tipped with almost coral pink, and, as he had discovered, highly sensitive nipples. “Harriet there’s something I want…” he murmured.
“Oh God, Harm, anything…”
“I want to fuck your tits.”
Harriet smiled lazily, “Sure, go right ahead…”
Harm lost no time, he knelt astride her lower chest, resting his hard dick in the valley between her tits, “Now, press your tits together…” he instructed her.
Amused by Harm’s request, it was something she’d never encountered before, Harriet did as he asked and was surprised at how quickly the blood-heat of his hard-on communicated itself to her breasts and then he started rocking slowly back and forth with each forward thrust the head of his dick emerged momentarily at the top of her cleavage. Harriet gazed at the purple head, almost mesmerised by its rhythmic appearance and disappearance and as Harm increased his pace it seemed as if his dick was getting longer, although Harriet knew that it was just as his thrusts became more forceful, but whatever the cause with each thrust it was getting nearer and nearer to her mouth until at last by raising her head Harriet was able to dab the tip of her tongue at the drop of pre-cum that had formed on the shining cock-head, bringing a groan from Harm as he increased his pace still further, now his thrusts bringing his cock into contact with Harriet’s lips, the extra sensation causing him to buck his hips and grit between his teeth, “I’m coming!”
Harriet released her breasts and grabbed Harm’s thighs, pulling him forward so that her eager mouth clamped around his shaft and her tongue swirled over the head of his dick as, careless of her comfort, the imperative of his climax drove his dick into her throat.
Harriet sucked furiously and was rewarded as Harm gave a shout of exultation as his seed poured into her throat. Harriet continued sucking until she was sure she had extracted the last drop and only then released Harm’s now rapidly shrinking dick to allow him to drop onto his back as he fought for breath, and even then she rolled over towards him and gently licked him clean until she was satisfied that there was nothing at all left for her to savour.
Harm grinned weakly, “You didn’t have to do that Harriet… but thank you.”
“I just didn’t want to let you waste anymore, not after earlier,” Harriet smiled and then leaned forward and kissed him again, letting him into her mouth so that he could savour the combined taste of him and her.
For nearly an hour the two mis-matched couples lay dozing in the warm afternoon sun, until Mac stretched cat-like and yawned. She had been lying on her side facing Harm and Harriet. Harm flat on his back and Harriet’s head resting in the hollow of his shoulder, her hand resting, curled protectively? possessively? over his cock. A devilish smile wreathed Mac’s face and she slithered the couple of feet that separated her from Harm and gently moved Harriet’s hand before dropping her head to Harm’s groin and sucking his dick into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and encouraging it back to full hardness, and feeling Harm’s buttocks clenching and unclenching before releasing her mouth from his dick and gently dropping Harriet’s hand back on to his now hard dick.
Scooting back towards Bud, she found that in easing herself from his arms she had awoken him, and the sight of her with her mouth full of Harm’s dick had also aroused him. Pressing her butt back against his dick she shivered with anticipation as she watched Harriet become aware of Harm’s steel-hard rod in her hand and slowly start to pump her hand up and down. It didn’t take long for her caresses to awaken Harm and with a sleepy smile he tugged her down so that her head was more central on his chest and her eyes could focus on her hand around his dick, while his had slid down her back between her butt cheeks, his fingers searching for her core. Harriet bent her top leg to allow him freer access and his fingers entered her, probing forward in her damp folds until they found her G spot. Harriet gasped, “No more waste Harm! No more games! I want you inside me!” She rolled onto her back pulling him with her.
“Are you sure?” he asked her.
“God, yes!” she hissed reaching down between their bodies grabbing his cock and bringing it to her entrance, “Now, fuck me!”
Harm slid gently into her wet centre gasping as the almost unbelievable heat of her silken walls clamped around his dick. Gently he fed his length into her pussy until their pubic hairs meshed and then paused waiting for her to adjust to his length and size.
Harriet but her lip as he entered her fully, she had never had a cock that length inside her before, but Harm was so gentle in his entry that she took every last millimetre of his length and relaxed letting her walls adjust.
Releasing her lip from between her teeth, she whispered, “It’s OK, I’m fine, go ahead…”
Harm looked down into her cornflower blue eyes and gently, so very, gently started to slide his length in and out of her centre.
Harriet felt her hand being taken and turned her head sideways to seer Mac smiling at her, “Relax, sweetie,” Mac said softly, “he’s very good… he won’t hurt you…”
“Oh, I know,” gasped Harriet “I know…” as she surrendered to the feelings conjured by Harm’s cock sliding rhythmically in and out of her now wet cunt, anything else she might have said was silenced by his lips descending on hers and his tongue engaging in the age old contest with hers.
Once again Mac and Bud lay on their sides watching Harm and Harriet together. But this time Mac was the nearer of the two with Bud peering over her shoulder. Bud should her reckoned have been jealous at the sight of Harm fucking Harriet, but he had fucked Mac and fair was fair and even more so he found it highly arousing as his hard-on pressed against Mac’s butt as she ground it provocatively back into his groin.
Harm withdrew from Harriet’s pussy, causing the blonde to sob with disappointment, but only for a moment as her drew her legs up over his shoulders, and positioning his dick again at her entrance he slid smoothly back into her welcoming depths, picking up speed and increasing the pace and force of his thrusts but his eyes always fixed on Harriet’s eyes, looking intently for any sign of pain and instantly ready to abate his efforts should he detect it.
Their new position however exposed Harriet’s pussy with Harm’s erection sliding back and forth to Mac’s greedy eyes, and she felt a rush of moisture to her own cunt and dropping a hand to her mound her fingers sought and found her tender bud, flicking it, and pinching it and rolling between her fingertips caused her to writhe in pleasure, bringing her into even greater contact with Bud’s hot iron bar pressing into her butt.
Harm increased his pace once more staring into Harriet’s eyes as the blonde bucked under him, the head of his dick bumping her G spot with every stroke and driving her towards a further orgasm, “I… I’m going… to come!” she half screamed.
“Me too!” Harm gritted, fighting to delay his climax until Harriet let go, and then as Harriet wailed in blessed release, Harm grunted as his sperm flooded her pussy’s depths and the two collapsed spent and trembling, but exchanging soft kisses and smiling into each other’s eyes.
Mac’s pussy now felt on fire, and she scrambled on to her knees and elbows, “Fuck me, Bud!” she commanded, and Bud, his erection by now almost painful lost no time in getting to his knees and positioning himself behind her. Taking his cock in hand he ran it up and down her soaking wet pussy lips, coating it with her juices, but then as he positioned himself at her entrance, Mac said, “No! Not there! Fuck me in the ass Bud!”
“But Mac, it’ll be too tight… it’ll hurt…”
“I don’t care! I like the pain!”
“Mac…”
“Dammit Bud… just ease it in and take it slow for a few minutes, I can take it!” she commanded.
Bud felt a frisson of anticipation as he silently acquiesced to Mac’s demand and placing the tip of his cock at her tight little brown ring he pressed gently forward.
Mac gasped at the pressure on her asshole, and for a few seconds feared that Bud wouldn’t be able to penetrate her tight sphincter, and then the muscle gave way and the heads of Bud’s dick slid slowly and gently into her asshole.
Mac bit her lip to fight back a cry of pain as the bulging head of Bud’s dick slid deeper into the tube of her ass, “H… hold still a moment,” she begged as she felt her asshole stretching to accommodate what felt like the biggest dick in the world.
Bud stared down transfixed by the sight of his cock half-buried in Mac’s ass. It was incredibly tight, squeezing him fiercely but gently making him feel that his dick was on fire. He didn’t know how much longer he could hold out and so it was with relief that he heard Mac moan, “Ok… it’s Ok now… I want all of you…”
Bud pressed slowly forward feeding his dick into Mac’s ass until his public hairs were crushed between his groin and her butt and his balls swung forward against her pussy lips.
“Slowly…” Mac moaned as he started to withdraw.
Bud grunted an assent and then pressed forward again, his eyes closed in ecstasy as he slowly plundered Mac’s ass.
Harriet heard with disbelief Mac’s demands and turned her head sideways just in time to see the pain of Bud’s entry into her ass appear on Mac’s face. And then after a few seconds the anguished look disappeared and a satisfied smile wreathed the brunette’s face and Harriet heard her friend moan as she said “slowly”.
Bud continued to saw his way in and out of Mac’s ass, and with each stroke she grunted and with each stroke Bud’s rhythm increased almost imperceptibly, until Mac let her arms relax and her face and upper body collapsed onto the grass leaving her ass in the air and even more accessible to Bud as he gripped her hips and started fucking her in earnest.
Mac’s expression dissolved into one of sheer pleasure as she felt her climax building, her eyes rolled back in her head and she gave vent to a long quavering cry as she fell over the edge of the precipice, going completely limp, and only Bud’s grip on her hips prevented her from totally collapsing and robbing his dick of its tight haven. Bud redoubled his efforts, bring a grunt from mac each time his thighs bumped hers and his balls swung forward against her pussy until at last with a stifled shout of “Maaaac!” from between his gritted teeth he emptied his balls deep into her entrails.
Both participants fell sideways, Bud’s rapidly shrinking dick slithering from mac’s well lubricated asshole, and both panting for breath.
“Mac… that… was… incredible… I’ve never…”
“Yeah, you… were good!” Mac smiled. She looked across at the still-shocked Harriet and grinned, “Just a little quirk of mine,” and then switched her eyes to Harm, her brows rising in a question at the sight of his still flaccid dick.
Harm smiled in return, knowing exactly what was going through his wife’s mind. “You can blame Harriet,” he teased as he dropped a gentle kiss on the blonde’s shoulder, “She’s fucked and sucked me to exhaustion…”
“Hey, you didn’t do so bad in the wearing me out stakes, either!” Harriet protested in a voice of mock indignation.
“Good,” a grinning Harm replied, “It should always be a sharing experience!”
“Amen to that, brother,” a drowsy Bud replied.
“Shouldn’t that be ‘Semen’ to that?” Harriet giggled.
“Harriet Sims!” Mac protested through her laughter, “Go wash your mouth out!”
“Yeah, that’s not a bad idea,” Harriet agreed, reluctantly leaving the shelter of Harm’s embrace and standing before offering her friend her hand, “If not our mouths, it wouldn’t hurt to get the rest of us cleaned up.” She grinned as she braced herself against Mac’s weight as the brunette pulled herself upright.
Brunette and Blonde walked across the grass to the shower, where they stood under its cleansing jet, and washed each other’s backs before turning their attention to their own bodies. Mac saw Harriet wince slightly as she washed her thighs and pussy, “Are you alright?” she inquired gently.
Harriet smiled, “Oh, yeah, very much so… but I’m glad the guys are temporarily hors de combat… I’m a bit sore after all the activity this afternoon…”
Mac smiled understandingly, her asshole still burned from the battering that Bud had given it in the last couple of minutes before their climax, “And are you alright with what we did here… the four of us?” Mac asked .
“Huh? Oh, yeah… It was great, fantastic, mind blowing… and a hell of a turn on!” The blonde grinned naughtily at her friend, “Do you know, I’d gotten used to the idea of treating Harm like a brother…”
Mac burst into open laughter, “Oh, that’s OK Harriet…” she paused for effect, “Incest’s OK, as long as you keep it in the family!”
Harriet looked at Mac in shock for the second time in less than an hour and then burst into giggles, “Mac! Your soooo bad!” she complained.
Mac joined in the laughter and made a grand sweeping gesture back towards the lawn, “After all that you’ve only just figured out that!?”
Bud and Harm lounged on the grass, waiting for their wives to finish in the shower and grinned in sympathy with the feminine laughter that carried across the yard to them. “Are you OK, Bud?” Harm asked the same question that Mac had asked Harriet.
Bud looked slightly troubled, “I don’t know, Harm… it was a hell of a turn on… and Mac is wonderful…” he grinned self-consciously, “Of course, I don’t have to tell you that…”
“No, you don’t, but it’s nice to hear! And Harriet… Bud, I don’t mind telling you that she is as sweet to have as she is to look at at!”
“Yeah that is nice to hear,” Bud smiled, and then sobered, “Harm, you didn’t mind? Not even that last bit, when… when…”
“When you butt-fucked Mac?” Harm confirmed, “No… not at all, it’s something Mac enjoys sometimes, and who am I to limit her enjoyment?”
Bud sank back, his last niggling worry vanished, “In that case, Harm, yes. I am OK with what happened here today!” he said firmly.
Later after they had rescued their clothes from where they had been abandoned, Harm and Mac escorted their visitors to the front hall of the house to make their farewells, Harm and Mac both kissed Harriet goodbye, both taking the opportunity to deepen the kiss and take a last chance for the day to taste the sweetness of her mouth and Mac bid goodbye to Bud in the same fashion. Harm and Bud just grinned at each other while Mac was kissing Harriet and said almost simultaneously, “Nuh-huh, no-way!” gripping each other’s hand in farewell as Mac, sighing, reluctantly relinquished Harriet.
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