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CHAPTER 55

I was staring in amazement at the two girls. The kiss Karen planted on
Jan wasn't just a peck; it was a full-blown kiss, just like the one
she had given me. They were sitting together now, holding hands, and I
was tremendously turned on.
I had just enough alcohol in me that I was considering jumping both of
them, when there was a tapping noise on the outside of the Grotto, and
a man's voice said, "Excuse me!"
I started to get up, but Jan said, "Don't! I can guess what this is
about." She called out, "Be right there," and she slipped on a shirt
and went outside. There were a few muffled words, and she stuck her
head back in. "It's Bob. He's passed out in the men's room. They'll
help me get him up to our room. You guys hang around; I'll be right
back."

Karen was sitting with her head back and her eyes closed. I slid over
next to her, and put my arm around her. She laid her head on my
shoulder and looked up at me.
I said, "That, uhh, was a pretty sexy kiss."
"Which one? When I kissed you or her?"
"Both. Are you sure you know what you're doing?"
"Yes, I'm having a good time. I never kissed a girl like that before.
It felt strange, but she has really soft lips."
"You're kinda drunk, aren't you?"
"A little bit. Why? Are you bothered by what happened?"
"No. Actually, I'm kinda turned on."
She grinned and kissed me on the neck. Then she whispered, "I thought
you would be."
"So you did it for me?"
"Nope, I did it for me. I'm having a great time."
Suddenly, she sat upright. Then she turned to me, put her hands on my
shoulders, and looked directly at me. "Pete, I'm having more than a
great time. I'm having the best time ever! And you're the reason for
it. I have a hard time trusting people, but, for some reason, I trust
you. I flew with you in that little plane, and I experimented by
kissing Jan. I would never have done things like that if it weren't
for you. I've never trusted anyone but my dad before, but I trust you,
and I know you would never let anything bad happen to me."

I was shocked! Karen had suddenly reminded me that she was my
responsibility. Someone was depending on me to watch out for them. I
was confused, and a little scared. I had never had anyone really
depend on just me before. I wanted to call Mom or Dad or Kate. I
wanted them to tell me that I was old enough or smart enough for this
kind of responsibility.
But here was pretty, trusting Karen. Telling me that she trusted me,
and had faith that I was someone who could care for her and protect
her.
I decided that I was up to the job, so I took her in my arms and began
cuddling her.

I was still holding Karen when Jan came back, tore off her shirt, and
jumped back in the spa. She said, "Brrr, it's cold in those
elevators." Then she looked at us and grinned, "Uhh, I'm not
interrupting anything, am I?"
I was kidding when I answered, "No, you're welcome to join us." 
What I actually meant was, 'Why didn't she come over so I could hug
her too.' But, but her grin faded slightly as she raised an eyebrow.
Her voice sounded a bit husky when she suggested, "Why don't we go up
to your room where it's warm and dry."
I was trying to think of what to say, when Karen giggled, "Yeah, I'm
starting to get water logged."
Jan said, "You guys go on up. I'll gather up our stuff, and see you in
a few minutes."
She climbed out of the spa, and started to pick up her and Bob's
clothes. Karen and I threw on our T-shirts and dashed for the
elevator.

It was cold in the elevator, so, when we got to the room, I turned the
heat up. Then we both ripped off our clothes and jumped into the
shower. After brief rinse, we started to get out, but Karen looked so
cute, I made a grab for her.
She slipped away and said, "Not now, Jan will be here any second."
I thought to myself, "Jan probably wouldn't mind."

I slipped into some sweat pants, and I was looking for a shirt, when
there was a knock on the door. Karen had put on a blouse and some
slacks, and she was sitting at the dressing table brushing her hair,
so I answered the door. I was expecting Jan. But when I opened the
door,  no-one was there. However, there was a large covered tray
sitting on the floor. I took it in, and set it on the coffee table
next to the couch. The tray held a collection of fruit and cheese,
some glasses, and a huge container of some kind of steaming liquid,
with the odor of cinnamon.
Jan showed up a second later, wearing a silky robe, and carrying a big
purse. After we exchanged smiles and "Hellos," she spied the tray. She
quickly sat on the couch and poured three glasses of the liquid. She
held one up to Karen, and when she came over to take it, Jan patted a
place on the couch next to her. Karen sat down, and Jan handed one to
me. It had an interesting flavor. Like hot, cinnamon-flavored fruit
juice.
Jan tasted hers and purred, "Ummm, perfect. It's called 'Wassail.'
Bob taught the room service people how to make it. We order it every
time we're here."
I asked, "How's Bob?"
"He's okay. He doesn't drink often, but when he gets going, he doesn't
know when to stop. He'll be out until tomorrow morning."
"You and Bob come here a lot?"
"About once a month. Our company supplies the computers and a lot of
the electronics for this hotel and several others. But we really like
it here at the Miracle."
I started to sit down, but I remembered I wasn't wearing a shirt. So I
reached for one, and I was about to put it on, when Jan said, "Pete,
please don't. We like to look at you that way." She looked at Karen
and smiled, "Don't we, dear."
Karen smiled back, and agreed, "Yes, we certainly do."
I must admit that it was kind of fun showing off for two pretty women,
so I sat on a chair across the table from them and reached for my
drink. Karen had done the same thing, and we each took a long pull. 
I asked Jan, "Does this stuff have a lot of alcohol in it?"
"Not an awful lot, but if you already have a buzz, it'll keep it
going."
I'm a lightweight when it comes to booze, and I was already feeling a
little numb, so I decided to be careful. Rather than hit the Wassail
again, I sat back and watched the girls.
They began giggling, and feeding each other pieces of fruit. It
started with them placing the pieces in each other's mouth. That went
on for a while. Before very long, though, one would put fingers and
all in, and the other would lick them as they came out. I'm not sure
when it started, but next, one would hold the fruit in her lips. The
other would take it from her with her lips, and they would kiss.
It was so erotic that my 'little soldier' stood at attention. I had to
're-arrange' myself so the bulge in my sweats wouldn't show. But they
were so into what they were doing that I'm not sure they would have
noticed.
They kept taking sips from their glasses and setting them back on the
table. Jan was setting hers down when I noticed perspiration on her
forehead.
I said, "It's getting warm. Shall I turn down the heat?"
She answered, "Yes, it is warm." But instead of saying anything about
adjusting the heat, she stood up and dropped her robe.

Jan really has a great shape. She has a tiny waist and very narrow
hips, but her tits are large and they look real.
For several eye-pleasing seconds, she stood there naked, looking at
both Karen and I. Then she reached for Karen's hand and pulled her to
her feet.
Karen stared at her without moving, as Jan unbuttoned her blouse. When
Jan peeled it off and bent to kiss her breasts, Karen closed her eyes,
then leaned her head back.
It was fascinating, and actually quite beautiful, watching them
together. 
Then Jan slowly unbuttoned Karen's slacks, and both women giggled when
they fell at her feet.
Surprisingly, Karen hadn't been wearing panties, so now she was as
naked as Jan was. Each woman wore only a smile. At first, I was very
turned on. But, I suddenly remembered that I was responsible for
Karen. Was she getting into something that was over her head?
I asked, "Karen, are you okay?"
She didn't answer me. She continued to stand there with her eyes
closed and a smile on her face. Jan dropped to her knees, put her
cheek against Karen's belly, and looked at me. Jan's eyes, now almost
smoky, stared into mine, and it looked like she was turned on.
Then I noticed that I could smell female arousal. It seemed that Jan
really was REALLY turned on. 
It took me several seconds to realize that that wonderful scent was
actually the scents of two yummy women, combined.
Jan slowly snaked her arms around Karen's waist, and began stroking
her back and butt cheeks. Then she started lightly kissing her belly.
Finally, she put her mouth on Karen's mound and held it there.
Karen gasped, and when she did, Jan got up, took Karen by the hand and
led her toward the bedroom.
Even more concerned, I barked, "Karen!"
She put her hand out, palm down, and waved it in a calming motion, and
the two of them disappeared.

Suddenly, I was alone. And I didn't like it! I felt like I should do
something, but I didn't know what. Karen hadn't protested, so I guess
she was okay with what was happening, but I wasn't. I wanted to run in
and "Save" her. But it didn't look like she needed saving. Could it be
the alcohol? I don't think so! She didn't act like she was drunk. Then
I had a thought. 'She wasn't wearing panties or a bra!' Did that mean
she knew that this was going to happen? Had they planned it? If so,
when?
All these thoughts were running through my head when I heard Karen say
"Pete!" And I dashed into the bedroom.
There was a small light on the nightstand. That, plus the light from
the living room, made it bright enough that I could clearly see the
two of them on the bed. Karen was on her back, and Jan had her head
between her legs.
She looked up when I came in.
They had only been there a minute or so, but I could see that,
already, the hairs on Karen's pussy were matted, and there was wetness
on Jan's face and mouth.
I asked Karen,  "Did you call me?"
"Yes, I can't do this unless you're with me."
I sat on the bed next to her and took her hand. Then I looked down at
Jan. She looked back at me for a second before nodding. Then she
dropped her head to return to Karen's pussy.
I found it, fascinating. It was like something I'd seen on a computer
porn site. Soon, the only sounds in the room were Karen's erratic
breathing, and the slurping noises Jan was making. 
I was so turned on that I thought I would explode.
Karen wasn't looking at Jan, though. She was staring at me, and the
hand I was holding was trembling. She had a very intense look on her
face; her eyebrows were arched, and it almost looked like she was in
pain. 
I could still smell that both women were aroused, though, so I figured
that Karen wasn't hurting.
Five or more minutes went by, and suddenly Karen said, "Jan, please
stop!"
Jan sat up with an alarmed look, and asked, "What's the matter, did I
do something wrong?"
Karen touched her cheek and said, "No, dear. You were wonderful, but
now I have to do it to you!"
Jan seemed confused, but she said, "Uhh, okay." She got up on the bed
alongside Karen. Karen kissed her on the mouth, ran her tongue around
Jan's lips, and sat back. 
It looked as though she was tasting herself.
Then she crawled around and positioned herself between Jan's legs,
looked at me, and said something surprising. 
She said, "Pete, would you hold me?"
I got down next to her, and put my arm around her. 
She looked at me for a second, then she lowered her mouth to Jan's
pussy.
Jan was obviously very ready. Moisture was already peeking out between
her outer lips, and they seemed to be swollen. 
She was completely shaved, and when Karen touched the tip of her
tongue to the top of Jan's slit, Jan gasped and jumped. My head was
less than six inches from Jan's pussy, and it was fascinating watching
Karen, as she kissed and probed her tongue in and around it. 
I've heard that a girl is better at eating pussy than a man is,
because she knows what feels good. I don't know if it's true, and
Karen said she had never done it before, but Jan certainly seemed to
be enjoying what Karen was doing. She moaned and moved around, and she
tried to grab at Karen's head to pull her closer.
This went on for several minutes, then Karen did another surprising
thing. She pushed me away, then she got up and lay down next to Jan
and began talking to her. I tried to hear what they were saying, and I
started to move closer, but Karen held her hand up to keep me away.
They talked for a while, and at one point, Jan threw her head back and
laughed. Then she seemed to nod in agreement about something, and they
hugged each other tightly. 
Karen climbed off the bed, and motioned for me to follow her into the
bathroom. There was a makeup bag there, and she reached into it and
brought out a small box. She tore it open and some condoms spilled out
onto the countertop. 
When my mouth dropped open, she shrugged and said, "Daddy insisted." 
"But I thought you were on the pill?"
"I am, but I guess that he hoped you would wear one anyway."
Then she put her arms around me, hugged me and said, "You know that
I'm crazy about you don't you?"
"Uhh, yes, I think so, why?"
"Do you find Jan attractive?"
"Yes, she's very pretty, why are you asking?"
"Because I'm going to ask you to do something. I was curious about
some things, and when Jan gave me the opportunity, I let her believe
that I was available. I experimented with her, and it was interesting,
but being with a woman is just not my thing. 
"But Jan is a sweet girl; she's all turned on now, and what I did to
her is unfair. And there's also some things I'm curious about, so I
offered to let you help her out."
"WHAAT! You want me to make love to her?"
"No, I'm not. You may kiss her, but no oral on your part. And you
don't need a lot of foreplay. Just go in there and fuck her."

She was silent for a few seconds, then she added, "And I want to
watch."

I was surprised at her language, and shocked at what she proposed. I
put my hands on her shoulders and said, "Why are you doing this?"
She threw her arms around me and drew me against her. She hugged me so
tightly it almost hurt. Then she pulled herself back and looked at me.
She said, "Pete, I'm not asking you to do something unpleasant; Jan is
a beautiful girl. But there are some things I'd like to know about,
and this opportunity may never come up again. Please do this for me."
She released me and led me to the doorway.

* * * * *

When we got there, Jan's purse was lying open on the nightstand, and I
heard a familiar buzzing noise.
She was playing with one of her nipple barbells with one hand, and the
other hand was holding a vibrator. It was buried deep in her pussy,
and she was slowly moving it in and out.

I thought that Karen would leave so Jan and I could be alone. Instead,
she hit the switch next to the door, flooding the room with light. 
Then she threw a couple of condoms on the nightstand, and she climbed
onto the bed and started stroking Jan's hair.
It was very bright in the room now.
I walked to the foot of the bed, and Jan looked up at me. The light
didn't seem to bother her, and I was able to get a good look at her.
She really is a pretty girl, and although this was an unusual
situation for me, I suspected that it wasn't the first time for her.
The look on her face was pure lust, and she looked impatient.
She pulled out the vibrator, turned it off, and as I watched, she put
it in her mouth and licked it!
I said, "Taste good?"
"Yes. I love the taste of pussy. Especially mine. Are you going to
stand there all night?"

I stepped out of my sweats and stood in front of her. I wasn't fully
hard, but my cock was standing up, and when she saw it, she smiled.
"My goodness. That's quite a weapon you have there."
Remembering a line attributed to Mae West, I replied, "Goodness has
nothing to do with it," and I climbed onto the bed next to Jan.
She sat up and muttered, "Let's see what we have here." She reached
out with her right forefinger and barely grazed the head of my rod. I
was surprised at how exciting her touch was, but she didn't do
anything else for a moment. She sort of stared at my cock, but she
looked lost in thought at the same time. Soon, she took my cock in her
hands and stroked it, again barely touching it, but using her
fingernails this time. In only a few seconds, I was fully erect. I was
also once more impressed by her exquisite skill, by how well she was
exciting me. In fact, I needed to take several deep breaths to clear
my head. Jan glanced quickly at Karen; then she bent and took the head
of my erection in her mouth.
She had definitely done this before. She was rapidly stroking me,  and
lashing me with her tongue. I was horny from watching the two of them
and in almost no time, I could feel myself getting ready.
I'll never forget what happened next.
It must have been obvious that I was ready to explode, because at the
very last second, Karen pushed Jan's head away and tried to put her
mouth on me. But she was a little too late, and most of my seed landed
on her face and neck. 
We all sat looking at each other for a few seconds. Then Karen wiped
her face with her hand, and looked down at it. 
Jan reached for Karen's hand, and it looked like she tried to lick her
fingers, but Karen quickly pulled her hand back, and said, "No, it's
mine."
I was a little shocked, but Jan didn't seem to be. She leaned back and
watched Karen for a second, then she said, "So what do I get out of
this?"
Karen nodded toward me and giggled, "Don't worry; there's plenty
left." She reached to the nightstand and tried to tear open a condom.
Since Karen was having difficulty because her hands were slippery, Jan
reached over and took it from her. Then she suggested, "Go clean up.
Pete and I'll wait until you get back."
Karen got up and went into the bathroom. Meanwhile, Jan leaned back
and looked at me.
I asked, "Uhh, what's going on?"
"You have a great girl there. She'll tell you later. In the meantime,
I've been doing all the work. How about you working on me for a
while?"
She was right, and I was still very much in the mood, so I slid next
to her and kissed her. She responded willingly, and it was a great
kiss. Her lips tasted like a mix of chlorine from the Grotto, and
Karen. 
I kissed her twice more, taking longer each time. Then I moved my head
to her breasts and ran my tongue over and around the little barbells.
She seemed to like that a lot, because she moaned, "Yessss," and began
to move her body around. I happily spent a minute or two more on her
breasts, then I ran my tongue down to her belly button and swirled
around it several times. Karen kept moaning "Yessss" over and over. I
was about to taste her pussy, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. 
Karen said, "No, Pete. Don't," and she pulled me onto my back.
She whispered something to Jan before she took the condom from her,
opened it, and slipped it on me.
I was hard as a rock again, and I was about to climb into position on
Jan, when she said to Karen, "Damn! Look at the size of that thing.
How does a little girl like you do it? I'm sore for days when I get
done with guys like him."
She said to me, "Look, I have to take it easy with that thing of
yours. Just lie there. I'll do the work, but I gotta do it a little at
a time."
She crawled on top of me and put just the head in, then she settled
slowly down and stopped. She was facing me, and she had a kind of
concerned look on her face.
I saw what she meant. She was extremely tight, and I hit bottom before
I was all the way in. She started moving slowly up and down, and as
she began to get wetter, her pussy seemed to relax a little, but she
was still very tight. The pressure on my cock was wonderful, but after
coming twice already this evening, I knew I could go on for a long
time. 
But I guess Karen and I had gotten her pretty ready, because she
didn't last long. The first time she came, she grunted. After that,
she went through a series of jerking motions, and stopped moving. She
had been sitting upright, and supporting her body over me. When she
came, she relaxed for a second, and she slid down on my johnson so far
that the head slammed against her cervix. She cried out and fell
backwards, which caused my cock to pop right out of her.
Jan's cry sounded enough like pain that Karen and I both reached for
her. But, her next actions reduced my worry. She quickly scrambled
back on top of me and jammed my erection back inside her.
She was shaking like a leaf, though, so I asked, "Are you okay?"
"Uh-huh, d-d-don't w-worry; I'm fine. It's, ummm, it's just been a
long, umm, time since I've had something that big inside me."
In a little while, she started moving again, and she soon settled into
a rhythm. She was leaning forward, supporting her upper body on her
arms now, and her face was closer to me. Her eyes were tightly closed,
and every so often she would thrust extra hard. When she did, a pained
expression would cross her face, but she never slowed down.
Karen was sitting close to us, and the expression on her face was odd.
She seemed to be turned on, but once in a while, she would look at me,
then close her eyes for a minute.
It was hot in the room, and Jan was working so hard that perspiration
began rolling off her. It was fascinating to watch little beads of
sweat run down her chest and drip off her nipples.
But, she still didn't slow down, and before long I could feel myself
starting to get ready.
She started to come again, too, and, once more, her movements became
erratic. I was worried about her hurting her insides, so I put my
hands on her hips to keep her from slamming into me. She's very strong
for a small girl, so I really had to hold on to her. The closer to
orgasm she got, the more violent her movements grew. When she came
this time, her peak must have been an extra good one, because she
collapsed on top of me and lay there, panting.
But I hadn't quite made it, and I was so ready I was shaking. 
Karen must have seen how close I was, and I guess she was ready too,
because she rolled Jan off me, tore off the condom, and got on top of
me. Her pussy was at least as hot as Jan's was, and I was more
sensitive without the clinton-wrapper. So, it wasn't long before we
gave each other the climaxes we wanted. We exploded almost
simultaneously.

I hugged Karen to me, and held her for a while. It had been an
interesting night so far, but I had some questions. What was she
feeling, now that she had been with a woman? How did she feel about me
being with someone else?
She had seen me with Clair, but that was before we were close. 
These thoughts, and more, were running through my head, when Jan said,
"Okay, it's my turn."
I made a timeout sign with my hands and said, "Wait a minute, girls; I
gotta recharge my batteries."
I rolled Karen off me and lay her on her back; then I went into the
living room and turned the heat down. I heard some giggles coming from
the bedroom, and when I came back, Jan was sitting next to Karen,
gently stroking her belly. She turned to me and said, "Pete, there's a
hand mirror in the bathroom. Would you bring it here, please?"
I went to get it, and when I brought it in, Jan was putting pillows
under Karen's head and shoulders.
I said, "What's happening?"
Jan answered, "I want you to see something. Come here and bring me the
mirror."
I handed her the mirror and sat next to Karen.
Jan spread Karen's legs and pulled her knees up. Then she sat the
mirror between them, so Karen could see herself, and said, "Watch."
The three of us sat looking at Karen's pussy in the mirror, and in a
few seconds, a big drop of cum started leaking out. Then there was a
little more, and we watched a little river of cum, as it ran slowly
out of her. It worked its way down, stopped briefly at her rosebud,
then made a little pile on the bed.
Jan scooped a gob of it onto her finger, and held it up for us to see.
Karen reached for her hand, but Jan said, "Don't be greedy." and she
stuck out her tongue and wiped the cum on it. 
She held it on her tongue for a second; then she swallowed, grinned,
and said, "Umm, yummy!"
Karen and I were both shocked. Then Jan suddenly dropped her head to
Karen's pussy.
Karen shouted, "No! It's too sensitive!" And she reached for Jan to
pull her head away, but Jan pushed her hands away, and a second later,
Karen leaned her head back and moaned, "Ooooo, God," as Jan snaked her
tongue inside Karen's pussy.
Karen made some more little noises, then she grabbed my hand, and
squeezed it, while Jan licked her pussy clean. She squeezed even
tighter, and jumped a little, when Jan darted her tongue into her
rectum, and cleaned that, too.
When she finished, Jan sat up. Her whole face was wet. She jumped out
of bed and said, "I'm going to clean up a little. You guys relax for a
while, and I'll order us some iced tea."
She ran to the bathroom, and I looked down at Karen. She was lying
there shaking. 
I said, "Felt pretty good, eh?"
She sighed deeply and replied, "DAMN! That girl really knows how to
eat pussy!"
We both cracked up with laughter. Then we got up, straightened up the
bed, and lay back down. Jan came out of the bathroom and strolled into
the living room. We could hear her talking on the phone.
Karen was lying across me with her head on my chest. I asked, "Are you
all right?"
"Yeah, but I still have a little buzz on. How about you?"
"Me too. Are you, uhh, okay with what's going on?"
"Yeah, I'm okay, but Jan is unbelievable. Have you ever done anything
like this before?"
I figured a little white lie wouldn't hurt, so I said, "No, I haven't.
She's really something isn't she?"
She started to reply, just as Jan came back to the room with a curious
look on her face. She said, "I tried to order some liquor, and charge
it to your room. They wouldn't do it. I had to have it delivered to my
room. Are you on some kind of restriction?"
I guessed what the problem was. They knew Karen and I were minors, and
delivering booze to us would be illegal. So I said, "It's probably a
screw up of some kind. I'll talk to them in the morning."
Suddenly there was a flash of light from the living room, and we all
ran in to see what it was.
It was raining outside, and we got there just as another lightning
flash hit.
Desert storms can come and go in a hurry, but while they last, they
can be pretty spectacular. Jan began clapping her hands, and she said,
"Great! I love to fuck when it's raining." Then she looked over at me,
grinned, and asked, "Are you about ready?"
Karen interrupted with, "But didn't you just order something from room
service? And shouldn't we rinse off a little?"
Jan replied, "Rinse off! I don't want to rinse off! I like the way we
smell."
Then her eyes opened wide, and she said, "Hey! I have an idea! Let's
go to my room. When the room service guy gets there, the three of us
will answer the door naked."
Jan suddenly seemed to be pretty wired, but I didn't know her well, so
I guessed that maybe she just got her 'second wind.' But, letting the
delivery guy see all of us naked didn't seem like a good idea, so I
said, "Uhh, no-can-do. They know me here, and some people wouldn't
like it."
Jan looked at me, and asked, "I've been wanting to ask you about that.
What's going on with you guys, anyway?"
"Not now, Jan. We can talk about it later."
"Hmm, okay, I'll go check on Bob. And I'll bring back our iced tea."
She threw on her robe, then headed out the door. As soon as Jan left,
Karen and I walked to the window and I put my arm around her. The rain
had lightened up a little, and the lightning was farther away now. But
the millions of lights from the hotels on the strip, made everything a
wonderland.
I said, "It's been quite an evening."
Karen snuggled against me and said, "Evening! The whole day has been
wild. It started with me risking my life in a tiny airplane, and now
I'm standing totally naked in a window in Las Vegas, waiting for a
girl I just had sex with, to bring me some iced tea. I'd say 'quite an
evening' is putting it mildly."
"Did you notice that Jan seems to be fired up, all of a sudden?" 
Karen put her arms around me and said, "Maybe she's just horny, like I
am."
I put my wrist to my forehead, and in a high voice, I said, "Oh my
God! I'm with a sex fiend!"
She grinned and pushed me onto the couch. Then she took my limp dork
in her hand, and said, "What's the matter, big boy? Are we too much
for you?" I laughed and we mock-wrestled for a minute; then there was
a tap at the door.
I called out, "Yes?"
Jan answered, "It's me. Pull it out, wipe it off, and open the door."
I snickered all the way to the door.
She came in holding a tray. It was loaded with little triangular
sandwiches, a bowl of chicken wings, and a huge jug, sitting in a
basin of ice. She set the tray down, and immediately threw her robe on
the back of a chair.
I asked, "What's with all the food?"
She winked, "It's for you. Eat up; you're gonna need your strength."
There is nothing like two naked women to promote an appetite, so I
grabbed a couple of chicken wings, while she poured us the iced tea.
The chicken wings turned out to be the hot and spicy kind, and after
the second one, I reached for my glass of tea. I had it almost half
down, when I realized there was something wrong. It had a real kick to
it, and I asked Jan, "What is this? I thought it was iced tea?"
"It is! It's called 'Long Island Iced Tea.' Shut up and drink it."
I ate a few more wings, a couple of sandwiches, and two more glasses
of Jan's 'Long Island Iced Tea.'
Karen and I were on the couch, and Jan was sitting across from us.
When I finished my last sandwich, I leaned back. 
I felt wonderful.
I was full, my buzz seemed to have returned, and I was sitting with
two beautiful, naked women. I hadn't really paid attention, but it
looked as though the girls had also had their share of tea, because
they both seemed a little glassy eyed.
Jan got up and pulled us to our feet. Then she took the cushions from
the couch and put them in front of the window. She turned off the
lights, and we sat in a half-circle, looking at the rain.
For a second, a picture of Kate, walking in front of the windows in
Scottsdale, crossed my mind, but it went away when Jan started playing
with herself.
She started by delicately rubbing the top of her pussy. After several
strokes, she put in one finger, and moved it slowly in and out. She
wasn't looking at Karen or I, but she knew we were watching her. She
even turned her body slightly, so we could see her better.
It was fascinating, watching that finger go in and out. And as it got
wet, she began to move it a little faster.
In and out it went. Sometimes, she would stop before it was all the
way out, but she always pushed it in as far as it would go. She kept
up the faster pace for a while; then she put in a second finger. She
slowed things up again, and now when she went in deep, she would stay
there for a second and move her hand around.
At one point, she must have touched something particularly sensitive,
because she gasped, and stopped moving.
She looked over at us, then turned to face us. She spread her legs
wide apart, and began again.
It went on for a while, and while it was great to watch, she was
sitting on the cushion, trying to hold her body up, and it suddenly
didn't look very comfortable.
Karen must've been thinking along those same lines, because she stood
up and went to her. She pulled the cushion from under her, then she
pushed Jan's body back, and put the cushion under her head. Jan was
lying flat on the floor now. Karen stared at her for a second, then
bent and kissed her nipples. When Jan moaned, Karen picked up Jan's
knees, spread her legs as far as they would go, got between them, and
put her hand on Jan's pussy.
It was a scene I'll never forget. Two naked girls in a dimly lighted
room -- one was on her back with her legs spread wide, the other on
her knees, playing with the first girl's pussy.
Jan was staring intently at Karen now, and Karen began rubbing Jan's
pussy. Karen seemed to be rubbing mostly around Jan's clit, and before
long, Jan began moaning, and moving around. Then Karen put a couple of
fingers inside her. Jan gasped and closed her eyes.
Karen must have found Jan's 'spot,' because she was moaning constantly
now, and moving erratically.
My cock was imitating a steel pole. I crawled behind Karen and touched
her pussy. It was sopping wet. Karen jerked when I touched her, and I
slipped a couple fingers inside her. She cried out and stiffened a
little; then she relaxed and started really pushing her hand into
Jan's pussy. It looked like she had three fingers in there now, and
she was moving her hand around a lot.
You could see Jan getting ready. Even in the dim light, I could see
her skin flush.
When she came, she grabbed Karen's hand and tried to force it deeper
inside her. Her body jerked violently; then it tensed up. She made no
sound, but her face was contorted into a strange mask, with her eyes
squeezed shut and her mouth wide open. She stayed that way for several
seconds, then fell back on the pillow.
I don't even remember doing it. The next thing I knew, I was behind
Karen, with my cock buried deep inside her. 
She cried, "Oh yes Pete, oh yes!" and I began fucking her. It wasn't
gentle at all. I grabbed her hips and over and over I slammed into
her. Drops of fluid began flying from her as I pummeled her. Our
bodies were making slapping noises so loud, I suspected the people
next door could hear, and Karen was screaming steadily. I don't know
how long we kept at it. Karen must have come a dozen times. But even
though it felt great, I couldn't seem to make it. I guessed it was
probably the alcohol.
Karen finally pushed away from me and fell to the floor. She lay there
gasping, and I looked around in kind of a daze. 
I hadn't noticed before, but Jan had apparently been watching. I was
still hard as a rock, and she was on me in a second. 
My cock was wet with Karen's juices, and I watched in amazement as she
rubbed it on her face and began frantically sucking it. Suddenly, Jan
spun herself around, got on her knees, and backed up to me.
She was in the same position that Karen had been a moment ago, and I
was about to enter her, when Karen yelled, "Pete, stop! Wait a
second."
Surprised, Jan and I watched her as she got up, and walked unsteadily
to the bedroom. She came back holding some condoms, and dropped them
on the floor next to us. It took me a second to realize what they
were. But Jan knew, and she quickly tore one open and slipped it on
me.
Still on her knees, she turned away from me, and again, I was looking
at her shaved pussy. I was thinking about how pretty it was when she
reached behind and pulled me into her. She was still tight, but I went
all the way in until I banged against her cervix. She shuddered
slightly, but she didn't let loose of me, and I began to go at her in
earnest. She was twisting her body every time I slammed into her, and
I thought she was enjoying things. That's when Karen shouted, "Pete,
stop! You're hurting her!"
She pulled me off her. I sat back, as she put her arm around Jan and
started talking to her. They talked for a minute; then Karen moved
over to me.
Her face was oddly serious when she quietly said, "Pete, lighten up on
her. She's very horny, but she's a tiny girl down there, and you could
hurt her."
"Gee, should I stop?"
"No, she wants you very badly; just be careful."
It sobered me a little, but Jan was still on here knees, and her pussy
was still in front of me, so, much more carefully, I entered her
again. 
Instead of the flurry like before, I started gently stroking into her
body, being careful not to go too deep. She seemed to be enjoying it,
and a couple of times, she even tried to meet my thrust with her own,
but I held her off.
I was enjoying it, too, and because of the reduced sensation from the
condom, I knew I could go on like this for a long time.
Jan was resting on her elbows, and she suddenly raised one arm and
motioned for Karen to come closer. When she did, Jan took Karen's
hand and kissed it. 
Karen put her arm around her, and for a few minutes, I watched the
girl I came here with, holding the girl I was fucking, and the whole
thing seemed pretty crazy.
Then I heard overheard Karen ask Jan, "Are you okay?"
Jan replied, "Uh-huh, but I want to come so bad I can't stand it, and
for some reason I can't. I think I've had too much booze."
"Shall he stop?"
"Oh no! Please no!"
Karen looked nervously at me, and I motioned for her to come closer.
When she did, I whispered, "Bring me her vibrator and some ice cubes."
Karen raised an eyebrow, but she brought them to me.
I said, "Hand me the vibrator, then hold the ice cubes on her pussy."
Her eyes got big, but she reached under Jan and held the ice cubes
against her.
Jan jumped, let out a long groan, and if possible, her pussy got even
tighter. I felt the coldness on my pole, and if anything, it got
harder.
Jan had been holding her head up, but she put her forehead on the
floor and started saying "Oh, Pete. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," as she
tried to meet my thrusts again.
But she still didn't come.
I was going to try putting the vibrator into Jan myself, but it
occurred to me that I was going to be busy holding on to her so she
wouldn't hurt herself. So, I whispered to Karen, "Get the vibrator
wet?"
She stared at me with a puzzled look on her face, and she started to
put it in her mouth.
I said, "No, sweetie. Rub it under her, where she's wet."
Her eyes flickered, as though she was embarrassed. Then she put it
under Jan and worked it around until it was wet and slippery.
Jan couldn't see what we were doing, but she knew something was
happening, and she tried to lift her head up. I pushed harder a couple
of times, and she groaned and dropped it again.
Karen brought the vibrator up, leaned close to me, and asked, "What
now?"
	I replied, "Remember what I did to you that time with the
vibrating butt plug?"
Her eyes got big; she looked down at Jan; then she put the tip of it
against Jan's anus and turned it on.
Jan's whole body jerked, and as Karen slowly pushed it in, Jan cried
"Oh FUCK!" And she squeezed her legs tightly together. I couldn't tell
if she was trying to expel it or hold it in. But the pressure on my
stiffy was tremendous.
I quit pumping, and held on to her. She started squirming, grunting,
and trying to back up against me.
Karen pushed the vibrator in deeper, and could feel it with my cock.
It was a wild feeling, and I was getting excited too. I moved in and
out a couple of times, then I pulled completely out of her, reached
around and lightly pinched her nipples, and went back inside her until
the tip of my dick was touching her cervix. I waited there a few
seconds, and I was about to do it again, when Jan jerked violently,
screamed, and started to orgasm. She must have been holding fluid in,
because it started running out of her. After a few seconds, she
collapsed under me and lay still.
Karen and I looked down at Jan; then we looked at each other, and
started giggling. I was standing here with a hard-on, and the girl I
had just made love to, was lying in a wet spot on the floor, with a
buzzing vibrator sticking out of her butt.

Karen pulled out the vibrator and turned it off. After that, we both
helped Jan up, and the girls started walking slowly toward the
bathroom. I ran ahead and grabbed a towel to throw on the wet spot on
the floor, and as I came out of the room, I noticed that Jan was
looking at me with a strange, almost frightened expression on her
face. As I passed them, I looked down, and I saw that I still had
about half of a hard-on. 
Just before they closed the door, I heard Jan say, "Whew! I thought
for a minute he was coming after me with that thing."

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