Recap: Kate had been dumped by her boyfriend, Bruce. To unwind from the shock, we had all got drunk, leading to Kate wanting a group massage, with the Tom Special - screwing her hard from behind. For the following day, we had arranged a mid-week getaway. And the day ended up with us having sex in the shower and all curling up naked in a sleeping bag on the deck.
The rising sun's increasing brightness over the fence slowly woke us from our deep sex and running-induced sleep. Kate and Sam were still wrapped around each other, and I was now around Kate's back with my hard cock between her legs and on her pussy.
As Kate woke, she kissed Sam on the lips to wake her, gently grinding against her which caused her to drop onto my cock head. Sam returned the kiss, and they briefly kissed and ground harder, driving Kate further onto me.
Kate detached from Sam and pushed off me. She rolled onto my front and down, so I was wearing her fully and Sam snuggled next to me. Kate said, "Thanks for last night. This is for you," and kissed me hard, grinding my cock, then leaned over to Sam and said, "And to you," and Frenched her.
Still kissing Sam, Kate slid on me, grinding my expanding cock and tightening on me. My right hand reached over and fingered Sam's hole, starting to coordinate rhythm with their increasing Frenching and me being screwed harder and faster.
Soon, they were moaning, and Kate was twitching as she started cumming on my dick, causing me to shoot precum into her. This stimulated her even more, causing faster kissing, fingering, fucking, and my dick pushing against her.
Sam said, "Take it all." Kate rolled over and fuck-kissed me hard, which I returned, squeezing harder and thrusting faster, causing me to cum in her as she orgasmed again. This set off another cycle of kissing harder, fucking faster and me shooting a final load.
Sam scooched down the bag and started licking Kate's dripping, stuffed pussy as we gently came down.
I was now hungry, so I said, "Why don't you get the spa going and I'll bring breakfast there?" They both kissed me, and we exited the bag. I walked straight to the kitchen and got a large pasta bowl out. In it, I dropped 1.5 cups of oats and 3 cups of water, then put it in the microwave for 3 minutes to make a thick, creamy porridge.
In the garden, they hugged and looked at my naked form in the kitchen. Sam said, "A hot cook is good, but we're looking at a hot, naked cook in action."
Kate kissed her and said, "HNC was in action with us 'til recently and he knows what the effect of his Lemon Curd is on us, so we're going to get another dose of him as well as his cooking soon." They began a short French and ground their wet pussies against each other looking on at me.
I saw this and got hard but was still hard at it in the kitchen. I put the kettle on, grabbed three croissants intended for the weekend, and sliced and plated them. I drew three slices from the Ciabatta I had recently made and dropped them in the toaster.
Soon, the kettle was done so I made a plunger and set it on the tray. The microwave beeped, so I swapped the porridge for the croissants and gave them a ten-second zap to warm them up.
I set the food on the tray, with cutlery, butter, and the Lemon Curd from the fridge, and walked to the spa, which was now on - like Kate who was in Sam's lap kissing and grinding her, causing my cock to grow.
I put the tray down on the spa edge. Sam reached over and grabbed my cock, pulling me to the edge. They stopped kissing and turned their attention to my cock, taking sides and kissing it as they continued grinding in the spa. I reached over and grabbed a nipple in each hand.
Kate spied the Lemon curd and reached over, kissing Sam and my cock hard, saying, "Wonder what it tastes like on him?"
She opened the jar and took a spoonful out, spreading it on my cock. Its chill and creaminess sent a twinge down my cock. They started licking the sweet and sour Curd off it as their lips and tongues met on me, playfully nipping me as I grabbed their tits and playfully pinched them, causing them to nip me harder and grind their bodies harder, causing them to gently moan. Through my cock in their lips, I felt shivers running through them as the lemon curd and excitement ran through their bodies, then they gave my cock and each other a final kiss and released.
As I leaned over and entered the spa, Kate dumped four large spoonfuls of Curd into the porridge and mixed it in. She's really out there this time: this will be really sweet and sour, I thought, as Sam had previously explained to me whilst naked and in my lap, the effect that it had on their bodies, and I knew that it gave them both a hard zing.
I slid next to Kate and kissed her as she slid onto me. Sam spooned out some porridge and fed it to Kate. Riding me, she kissed me, transferring the porridge into my mouth. Sam was grinding against us as we kissed, swallowed the porridge, and rode, then fed in more porridge and some for herself. I could feel Kate twitching through her body and then into her clit as the curd went down and the sex and kissing went up in pace. Kate nipped me on the ear and squeezed my cock, so I returned the favour by driving deep into her and grabbing her tits as we rode harder while still getting fed by Sam and her twitching with the combined effects.
With each spoonful, I could hear Kate moan louder, clench my cock tighter and start to pulse on it as the combined effects caused her to orgasm. I fuck kissed her hard and thrust up as she came down on me as Sam nuzzled her ear, resulting in me shooting into her and her, causing her to moan loudly as she came. She kissed me hard, saying "Curd and sausage: amazing combination, your turn," and touched Sam and moved off me.
Sam slid all the way onto my cock, Frenching me as our lips met and Kate wrapped her body onto Sam, spooning a large dose into my mouth, then one for herself. Sam kissed me and took some of the mix and I felt a shiver go down her neck and then through her pussy to my cock, causing me to throb. Again, Kate fed us as Sam fucked me hard while I nibbled her nipples, causing her to shiver as her pussy tightened on my cock. With a final spoon into us, the bowl was empty and Sam moaned loudly and long as she came on my dick at the same time as I spasmed and shot a long stream into her.
We kissed and slowly fucked to wind down, taking turns kissing and rubbing Kate. Sam then took my other side.
I reached over buttered half a croissant and fed it to Sam, which we ate until we were kissing in the middle. Kate had another half ready and fed it to me, likewise, rubbing my cock as I rubbed her and Sam. We repeated this until they were gone.
I buttered the still warm ciabatta, causing the golden liquid to start running and moved out so I could feed it to them. They ate in, kissing in the middle as the crunchy bread mixed with the dribbling butter went down, causing gentle moans.
The food was ready, so I poured coffee, which we drank under the now mid-height sun, playfully kissing and touching until it was gone, Then we group towelled off, ensuring that every bit was dry and soft (or not!) and went to our rooms and got dressed in undies and summer wear.
Sexed out, we walked the three blocks to JoJo's studio and lay face down on the tables as she adjusted our base alignment. On each of us, she began the entrainment by bird on elephant tapping, as we described the sensation, our trigger points at the base and tip of the neck and spine, causing an involuntary wave from head to foot.
As each of us got into the rhythm and she tweaked the entrainment, we moved out of Active Mind and into System Mind, our bodies working out the kinks, causing gentle moans as we went deep into relaxation: a different form than the horny relax of early. Our minds were attuned solely to the tension of our bodies; we were moved back down for a deeper wave. As the deep-welling shock of Bruce's dumping was released, Kate soon started moaning loudly and thumping the table as the wave travelled through her body, while Sam and I moaned gently as our waves were slower and gentler.
Soon, the session was over. Kate felt blissed from the outpouring and we felt like our hands had electric shocks going through as the nerve channels opened. We walked slowly home, Kate de-blissing and our hands slowly returning to normal, stopping at Bay Bakery for coffee and watching the sun light up the channel to Fire Island as kayakers went past. We were happy that Bruce was off all our minds and thinking about The Retreat, where we needed to drive to soon.
After packing, we set off in my car. Carrying on from last night, I selected Sarah Brightman's O Queres Volver so the soprano's soaring vocals carried on our sex and Spinewave relaxed mood. I let the rest of the album play out, then we switched to Hits FM. Alison Krauss' So Long, So Wrong played. We were surprised how much emotion her soft vocals carried in a song thought was both ironic and true. Then Brian Adams' Liar followed!
After an hour running against the traffic on the motorway, we were excited but quiet as we turned off onto the rural roads. Twenty minutes later, we could see the fence of what looked like the local High Security nick on the hill. This is The Sanctuary: but instead of the 14km long fence being topped with razor wire, it has a collar to prevent jumpers. While it is guarded by dogs, these are not sharp-toothed Alsatians but are sharp-nosed Terriers and Pointers. The Sanctuary's fence is fourteen km of the best Pest Proof fence and is designed to keep four-legged intruders out, not inmates IN so that the, mostly winged, endangered inmates can roam and breed to their hearts' content.
We drove up to the secure parking area and were met by the Gatehouse receptionist who escorted us and our bags inside. She poured us Champagne and proffered canapes. As we were eating, one of the Anti-Pest Terriers was introduced and he diligently sniffed his way around the bags, then yawned, pronouncing nothing of interest in our bags. Soon, the golf cart arrived and our bags, and us were loaded.
The drive out to the lodge was spectacular: a mix of rolling hills, forest, and coastline. All expensively upgraded and pest-free and, thus, teeming with wildlife: some of which only exist in a dozen areas that are under tight pest control.
We were shown around the Lodge, taking in the expansive view from the infinity pool and the clifftop restaurant where our dinner would be served. We opted for a terrace table and chose the time and decided on the Chef's Menu.
We were escorted to our chalet and our bags had been placed on the racks. We saw the huge king and large double bed set up. Wonder if the double's sheets will be as now tomorrow, I thought.
Three massage tables were in the lounge area and the staffer said, "Massage in 30?". We nodded approval.
He then walked us to the sauna and spa and showed us how to turn it on. Knowing our plans, I went hard at this and saw their nipples go hard in anticipation.
The staffer left and closed the door.
I said to Kate, "How is this?"
She kissed me and grabbed my cock, then kissed Sam who Frenched her back gently and started caressing her. I came from behind and kissed her neck and caressed her too. Our hands caressed her clothed body as we took turns kissing her lips and neck, then we lifted off her T-shirt.
Kate lifted off Sam's T-shirt and resumed kissing Sam. Sam reached around me and pulled my T-shirt off as we ground on our friend.
I reached down and pulled her shorts off, saying, "First Time?" and received Frenches in return as Kate dropped Sam's shorts and ground her wet opening against her friend's, then turned around and dropped my shorts and Frenched me hard.
Like our first time as a trio, Sam came behind me and guided me into Kate's opening as we kissed. Kate moaned gently as my cock probed her opening and she switched between Frenching us.
My cock grew as Sam slowly maneuvered it around and into her friend's entrance as we took turns Frenching harder and faster, and I was driven further into her tightening pussy, and I could feel Sam's hot body and wetness against me.
