Sunday morning
Morning came early. Well, if nine-thirty is early. I woke up first again and made my way to the kitchen to begin coffee. We had no specific plans til Steve had to leave to go back to college. So I thought, after breakfast, I'd like to go back to bed and just lounge a bit. We had a big day yesterday.
While the coffee was brewing, I made my way to the bathroom and relieved the pressure. Stacey joined me in the bathroom and kissed me as I was peeing.
"Good morning, Sweetheart," I said as she wrapped her arms around me from behind, taking my penis in her hands. She liked to aim my pee. I let her. Sometimes we did it in the shower. Sometimes she peed on me and sometimes I peed on her. It was a little quirk of our relationship. Anyway, whenever she wanted to touch my cock was alright with me.
When I finished peeing, I stretched, stepped back as she moved me out of the way. She immediately sat down and kissed the head of my dick. As I washed my hands, I asked her how she wanted her eggs and how many she wanted. She said two over easy and I left her to her business.
I poured myself a cup of coffee and started cooking the bacon. Eggs were next but I needed to know how Steve wanted his cooked. I sat out some plates and silverware as Stacey came around the corner. I asked her if she would go wake Steve up. She went into the bedroom and I could hear her talking to him. Then I heard his voice. Couldn't tell what they said but I knew he made it through the night. She told me later that she licked him awake and kissed him when he opened his eyes. Then they both came back to the kitchen table.
Steve got a cup and poured his coffee and I asked him the egg questions. He asked if he could have three over easy. I nodded my head and moved the bacon to the paper towel to drain and tossed some butter in the pan to cook the eggs. We ate and sat and talked about last night. We all agreed that it was a fantastic day and we would like to relive it again sometime soon. I told Steve there was the rest of the day to work it out and he looked puzzled. I laughed. Stacey blushed.
Stacey knew what I was referring to from our previous conversation in the bathroom. Steve and I had talked about a golf game this afternoon after church but it was already eleven thirty. So we missed church this morning and after last night, I wasn't really excited about golf anymore. I had never DP'd a girl and I didn't know if 1) Stacey would like it; 2) How much it would hurt; and 3) Would I ever get another opportunity?
I knew Steve had never been in a threesome before so asking him if he'd done it was useless. So I asked him if he'd ever thought about it. His dick got hard immediately. I grinned and told him if he played his cards right, he might get that opportunity. He was starting to leak precum. Stacey leaned over and licked his slick head. He groaned.
I told them we had all day and we needed to clean up our breakfast mess. That was taken care of in a split second and we adjourned to the bedroom.
Crawling back into our spots, I turned on the TV and they both looked at me like I had four heads. I told them I thought we needed to rest a while before we worked up another sweat. They begrudgingly agreed and we all got comfortable. I figured we could hang out for an hour and proceed with the plan. In reality, I was trying to figure out how this was all gonna work out because I'd never done it either.
With nothing really worth watching on TV but a golf game, we talked about general stuff. Steve and I told her where we came from and about some of our travels and adventures. She said she wanted to go visit sometime. You could tell there was an underlying tension… she was getting antsy about something else.
I took her hands, looked straight at her, deep into her eyes, and asked her if she was sure, absolutely positive, that she wanted to try double penetration. She took a deep breath and nodded her head. She looked up at me biting her lower lip. Seeming rather shy, which after all we had been through this weekend, seemed odd.
I said, "OK. Your call. I know you have thought about it. You know the cock sizes you're dealing with. I don't want you to get hurt. So… how do you want to go about this?"
She lay still for a minute and played with her hair as she thought or hesitated to say. Then, quietly, she said, "I want you in front because I trust you and I know you'll protect me. We have done anal several times and Steve's not as big as you so he'll be alright there."
"OK. Are you ready?" I asked.
"Yes, I think so. But be gentle," she replied.
"Of course. We'll protect you and take care of you," I said, "Right, Steve?"
"Absolutely," he said, "if you need anything, faster, slower, harder, softer, stop, go, whatever, just say something and we'll react accordingly." There was nothing soft about Steve's dick at this point and he had already broken a sweat in anticipation of the coming events. Steve also had more experience with anal sex than I had. Seems a lot of his quests in high school were anal.
She looked at me and I nodded in agreement with Steve. She was really nervous. The TV got muted. I told Steve I wanted to get her prepared a little. I scooted down to taste her. She was already gushing. Her thighs were wet and there was a big wet spot on the bed.
I lifted her thighs while Steve stroked himself as my tongue found its target. I began lapping her. Savoring her essence. Steve began tweaking her nipples. Lifting her legs, I shifted her hips so that her juices ran into her anus. I motioned for Steve to swipe his hand over her mound and begin lubricating his dick. I had told him about the edible lube on the side table. He pulled that out as well and added a dollop to the head, working it into his now turgid cock.
Continuing to bring her close to orgasm, I didn't want her to go over the edge. The event itself I felt would do it for her. This was all about her. I told Steve I didn't care if either of us came. This was for her. I continued to lick her. I inserted fingers into her to wet them and began lubricating her back door. I worked to loosen her up as I licked all around her. I got three fingers easily in her ass and two in her front. Edging her had taken her near the cliff three or four times without going over. Gripping my head hard, she was screaming and constricting her muscles and getting frustrated.