The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“I need to get up,” I groaned.

Erin stuck out her bottom lip and I kissed it. She smiled despite her effort to look cute and pitiful. I helped her up as she realized that her legs didn’t want to respond correctly. I got up and felt ready for more. She looked up at me. “I’m going to be walking funny all day tomorrow.”

“Is that a bad thing?” I asked dryly.

She grinned, “No.” She bit her bottom lip as she watched my cock rise a bit. I turned and walked off as Nadia knocked again.

I grabbed a towel for some modesty and opened the door. Nadia looked bedraggled. Her ponytail looked like it had had a fight with a cat and her expression had shifted from energetic as it was when we left her to more business-tired. “You looked terrible,” I offered but with an expression of concern.

“Three families showed up at the end of my shift to have a big dinner for their sons who’ll be starting classes this semester.” She sounded tired but hopeful. I pulled back the door and let her in. She saw my near nudity and raised an eyebrow. “Been having fun?”

I just kind of shrugged, but Erin answered from the doorway of the bedroom, “Well I can’t stand up straight if that’s what you mean.”

The statement was light-hearted which caused Nadia and me to chuckle. Seeing her smile made me feel better. “Did you bring your shower stuff?” I kind of figured she would have her own shampoo and preferred soaps and sponges and such.

She nodded, “I also have the candles.” I took those and set them on the kitchen counter. It wasn’t difficult to tell that she was really looking forward to a nice hot shower.

I reached for her hand but she pulled away, “I don’t want anyone touching me until I scrub off all this food.”

I looked her over but I didn’t see any stains or signs that something had landed on her. Taking a whiff of the air, however, told me that she meant the stench of the restaurant’s food, not necessarily the substance of it. I looked over to Erin who was leaning against the door jam, and then back to Nadia’s worn-out form. “How about getting a scrub down?”

Nadia just looked at me with her head half-cocked. I motioned toward the bathroom and she started walking. I followed and curled my finger for Erin to follow too. She looked at me, curious and I winked at her. She grinned back at me and waddled toward us. Nadia turned around as Erin shut the door. I turned on the water and got the shower running. Nadia let her hair down and I couldn’t help but admire the dark waves and slight curls. She grinned at my open admiration of her.

I kept her attention as Erin stepped around behind her. Between the two of us, we removed Nadia’s clothes. First her shoes and socks, then her Dockers, next her shirt, and as her bra came off Nadia watched me gently sigh at the sight of her full light pink nipples. In contrast to her dark hair and mascara, her skin was quite pale and her nipples and areolae were only an ever-so-slightly darker shade of pink. Not wanting to touch her before she could climb into the shower, I resisted feeling her full round breasts as I had fantasized about in the restaurant.

I looked up and saw her smiling at me again with a similar look of “come hither” she had used on me before. I leaned forward, careful not to allow my erection to touch her pale skin. I couldn’t forgive myself if everything got started too fast. She leaned toward me and touched my lips with her own. Her tongue darted out of her mouth and ran along my upper lip. She pulled away but I could tell that she wanted more, mainly because I did.

Kneeling before the light-skinned beauty, I reached for her panties. Erin surprised me by placing her hands on mine. Just past Nadia’s hip, I saw her looking over Nadia’s curvy bottom with a similar expression of need she had when she took my cock in her mouth back in Room 3. I could only hope that Nadia didn’t find the attraction offensive. Erin controlled herself however and I let her share the motion of removing Nadia’s panties. As the crotch of her underwear peeled away from her skin, I found that Nadia had shaved herself. I looked up, knowing that she was watching me. I smiled as I looked at her crotch and back up to her eyes. She stepped out of the final bit of cloth and I put them with her other clothes.

Looking at her crotch again I asked, “Did you do this before you came over?”

“What?” Naturally, Erin was curious as to what I was talking about. She tried to pull Nadia around so she could see.

Thankfully, Nadia obliged as she responded, “No, I keep myself shaved like this. Just like my legs.”

Having my hand on her thigh I noticed the smooth feel of her skin. Not a hair was present. I realized that I was touching her and pulled my hand away. I stood up and she smiled at not only me but Erin too.

I was beginning to feel better about the two of them and decided to chance it, “Nadia.” She looked at me and I intentionally looked to Erin and back. Erin looked at me and her eyes suddenly went wide as she caught what I wanted to say. Nadia’s expression shifted to that of a query, and I didn’t know how to put it. Maybe it wasn’t the best time to say anything, so I turned to a silly bowing gesture and indicated the shower, “Your shower awaits.”

“Are you going to get in with the towel on?” Nadia nodded down at the cover I still had wrapped around me.

“Well no...” I still didn’t understand why I should be so bashful, but Nadia grinned at my hesitation. Maybe I liked encouraging them to come after me? Maybe me playing hard-to-get was turning them on? I really didn’t know.

Erin spoke up, “Better take it off or we will.”

Nadia continued the thought, “Because you’re not getting out of this.”

I looked from one mischievous grin to the other and couldn’t help but smile back. Without thinking about it, I pushed slightly at the towel and let it fall to the floor. Both sets of eyes dropped to my growing poker.

Nadia reached out and lightly ran her fingers along my length. “Very nice.”

Erin grinned at us and moved toward the shower, “You two take a minute, I’m getting in.” She stopped long enough to roll her stockings off and remove her garter belt. Then she was hidden behind the curtain.

After watching Erin’s unintentional show, Nadia turned to me and I wondered just how interested in Erin she might be. As she looked me over, I had confirmation of what she thought of me. I wanted to know what she thought of Erin, but I didn’t know how to ask without giving away too much. Sometimes the direct approach is the best route. I didn’t want to embarrass Erin too much, so I leaned forward. Nadia stepped up to me, pressing her impressive rack right against my chest. She wasn’t as tall as Renée, but taller that Erin. Her hands ran up my arms and I even reached for her hips. She looked up into my eyes and I just let her look me over.

I intentionally looked over to the shower curtain and then back to Nadia. She parroted my actions but stared at me questioningly.

Making not a sound, I mouthed, “Erin.”

Nadia cocked her head to the side.

I leaned forward and she moved into me. In her ear I whispered, “Erin likes you too.”

She whispered back, “Really? In what way?”

I pressed my hardened rod into her crotch, “She wanted to know what it would be like... with you.”

“Really?” She pulled back to look at me, trying to see if I was playing some game or telling the truth.

I nodded my head in a confirming manner then over to the shower again. I leaned forward, “What do you think?”

“I’ve been curious about that myself.”

“Then we should let her know. She’s terrified that if she tries something you’ll hate her.”

“Then she’s in for a real treat, isn’t she?”

Nadia pulled from me as Erin asked, “What’s taking you two so long? I don’t hear any heavy breathing or anything rocking...” She poked her head out of the shower to see whatever show that we might be putting on. She found both Nadia and me smiling at her instead. Her grin faltered a bit, “What?”

Nadia and I stepped forward and pushed Erin back into the spray. She kept looking from me to Nadia and back again. Nadia and I pressed her up against the far wall. I reached up and ran my hand over her closest breast. Nadia mirrored me and Erin wasn’t quite sure how to react.

I leaned forward and whispered to Erin, “Nadia is curious too.”

Erin looked over to Nadia with a stunned/awed look. Nadia smiled in the same seductive way at Erin as she had with me. Then Nadia leaned over and kissed Erin’s forehead. Erin closed her eyes and remained still as Nadia slid down and kissed her cheek. I watched as Nadia moved over and brushed Erin’s lips with her own. I could feel my cock throb at the teasing Erin was receiving. Erin didn’t let Nadia tease her for long as she lifted her head up and pressed their lips together.

I couldn’t help but smile for them. Both wanted to know, but neither was able to ask without help. I would probably be berated by Erin later for letting out her secret, but I thought it was worth it.

I watched as the two vixens opened their mouths and allowed their tongues to find each other.

As Nadia and Erin got to know each other anew, I picked up Nadia’s body soap and scrubby. I lathered it up and began scrubbing her back and shoulders. I heard her tell Erin, “He must really want me clean if he’s ignoring our show.” All I could do was grin at her when she turned to look at me. I pointed down and both of them looked to see my fully erect cock begging for attention.

“I wasn’t ignoring you, but I didn’t want to interrupt either,” I corrected.

Erin saw the soap on my hands. “I’ve already washed up.” She looked at Nadia. “Looks like it’s your turn.”

Erin grabbed the scrubby that Renée had bought for my shower and got some of Nadia’s soap. I moved around so that I was blocking the spray, Nadia was in front of me facing the same direction, and Erin was facing her. I continued working on her back and shoulders, then down to her very lovely ass. Nadia grabbed her shampoo and lathered up her mane of dark curls. Erin wore a delightful grin as she worked over Nadia’s breasts. Between the three sets of hands working in concert, Nadia was pristine in record time. After a final rinse, she gave Erin and me a kiss in thanks for the assistance.

As Nadia kissed Erin, she reached for the lower set of cheeks and pressed her body to Erin’s. I wasn’t sure whose moaning I was hearing but both girls were smiling by the time they parted.

When I got my kiss, my manly poker pressed up between Nadia’s legs. She smiled at me but said to Erin, “I think Ral here needs a good scrubbing too.”

I started to protest, telling them that I had had a shower just before dinner, but they were deaf to my words. Knowing it would do no good, I didn’t try to resist and let the girls position me in the middle. I worked on my scalp as they ran scrubbies and hands over my back and front. Since Erin had already experienced my engorged pole, she let Nadia have my front. Erin didn’t let the lack of a cock stop her from playing with my butt cheeks for a good bit.

When Nadia finished cleaning my solid steel poker, she turned me to the spray for rinsing. I was pressed against the wall as both of them made sure I was completely free of soap. Then Erin took a chance at getting sick by running her tongue over my sensitive skin. Nadia watched her to see what reaction she would give, but when Erin didn’t retract from me Nadia joined in on the other side. All I could do was brace myself against the wall as they kissed, licked and sucked on the sides of my erection. Granting me a short break, Erin pulled away licking her lips and Nadia followed suit.

“Doesn’t he taste wonderful?” Erin asked her oral companion. Nadia only nodded her agreement. Erin then pulled the head of my cock toward her mouth. “And he slides in so easily.” She opened her mouth wide and pushed herself onto me. Nadia and I watched as she kept moving forward until her lips caressed the base of my happy cock. She stayed there for a couple of seconds then pulled back. She ran her hand along me a couple of times as she looked to Nadia, “Go ahead, I got to enjoy it earlier.”

My heart jumped past a couple of beats as Nadia looked into my eyes while taking my excited rod into her mouth. Her gaze never shifted as she slipped her lips further onto my cock. She was curious about what sex would be like with Erin, but I also wondered just how many guys had melted from that stare while in the same situation. I noticed that she had taken over half of me into her mouth and was still slowly progressing. She seemed to either not notice or really had a skill for sucking cock. I knew that I didn’t care and I grunted a warning of my impending explosion as her lips kissed the base of my cock while still being wrapped around it. Just like Erin, Nadia had swallowed me without any gagging or complaint. When my pubic hair tickled her nose she finally broke our eye contact and she realized what she had done. She pulled back and stared at my cock with astonishment.

“I’ve never...” She looked to Erin, “I have a dildo at home that’s just smaller than him and I’ve never been able to swallow it. I didn’t even realize that he slipped into my throat until my nose got tickled.” She rubbed her nose as she remembered the sensation.

Erin had been watching in amazement, “I did the same thing. It felt just as natural as taking him into my...” she suddenly blushed. “Well, you know...”

“I know what you mean,” Nadia agreed. She looked back up to me as I regained some composure. “You have a wonderful cock.” She looked down at my enlarged purple head. “Now I wonder what your cum tastes like.” She licked her lips and plunged forward again. She didn’t bother looking up at me as she focused completely on getting what she wanted from me. Her hunger was matched only by the exquisite feel of her attention.

Erin stood up and embraced me from the side. She looked down and watched Nadia working on my cock, “God that looks so hot,” she commented as she rubbed on my ass.

I reached over and kissed Erin just as I gave Nadia my load. I groaned out loud as my first shot hit Nadia in the back of the throat. She choked for a second but recovered just in time to catch my second shot. She locked her lips around my head and worked to get every drop she could from me. By the time my climax subsided, I had released Erin and she was helping me to remain standing. I looked at her and gave her another kiss for the support.

I moved over to the edge of the tub and sat while Nadia tried to formulate words for her response. “Wow!” seemed to be all she could come up with. She looked from me to Erin and back again.

Erin smiled down at her. “That’s what I said, too.”

Feeling better rather quickly, I stood up and helped Nadia to her feet. She pressed her body to mine and I reached over and pulled Erin into the embrace as well. We shared a three-way hug and the kissing began. The timing wasn’t meant to be as the water began to get cooler very quickly. I saw two wide sets of eyes and couldn’t help but join the girls as we all worked to get the water shut off. I pulled open the curtain and grabbed the towels. We dried each other off and the girls moved off to the bedroom as I put the towels up for drying.

When I left the bathroom, I turned to the kitchen. I looked into the bag of candles. They were those short wide ones that would burn for a few hours but not all night. I didn’t have any actual candle holders, so I grabbed some of the disposable cups that Renée bought me. I took all of it with me into the bedroom and stood in the doorway watching the girls make out on the bed for a moment. Then I turned and began placing the candles on the floor along the edges of the walls. By the time I’d finished lighting all of them, the girls were moaning pretty heavily.

I sat on the edge of the bed watching. They looked up from their kissing. Nadia grinned at me and moved down Erin’s body. She latched onto Erin’s much extended nipple and Erin moaned from the contact.

Erin looked at me and waved me in to join them. I moved up and lay over her. She pulled my lips to her own and I very much enjoyed the feel of another hand sliding over my butt and thigh. I pulled from our kiss and asked Erin, “So, you’re not mad at me?”

“For what?” she responded.

“For telling Nadia about your curiosity.” I only hoped that she could forgive me if she was upset.

She shook her head. “No. I’m very happy that you took the chance.”

“Well, I wouldn’t have asked you just now if she hadn’t been interested.” I looked down at Nadia and found her watching us talk.

She allowed Erin’s nipple to pop from her lips, “Oh, I’ve only been curious about Erin and Renée for a few months now.”

I laughed slightly. “You say that like you’ve been having other women all along.”

“Actually, until you in the shower, I haven’t had sex with a guy since high school,” Nadia responded.

I looked to Erin, who looked back at me. I was pretty sure we were mirroring each other’s expressions and we both laughed at it. It was like saying the exact same thing along with someone else unrehearsed.

We looked back at Nadia who was now licking Erin’s nipple. I brought up the topic, I might as well fuel it. “So you’ve kissed, now tell.”

Nadia sat up on her elbows and looked up as if she were opening some old memory banks. “Back when I was in my junior year, I was dating a guy named Billy Thompson. He was the typical jock and I just thought he was so cute. It all started normally and by our third date, he was trying to get into my panties. I held him off for a while but I eventually crumbled. He was my first and I had this fantasy of what everything would be like. I’d never been so disappointed. He popped my cherry and was kind enough to let that subside, but then he just went at it and before I really got into it, he was done.”

She stopped and shook her head. Erin and I just waited and allowed her to take her time. “I was so upset. My best friend Sarah heard about it by the next morning, and it was a Saturday morning no less. She came over to see how I was doing because Billy had been bragging about it, but there was no mention about what I was saying. I hadn’t said anything to anyone because I hadn’t left my room after I got home that night. I hadn’t even hinted at it to my mom and she knew that we were dating. She had actually told me to be careful and not to let him go too far with me. I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t listened to her. When Sarah showed up I almost wouldn’t let her in my room, but I needed to talk to someone.”

Nadia sat back on her haunches at that point. I got up and handed her one of the drinks still on the nightstand. She took a drink then continued, “I told Sarah what happened and she consoled me. She didn’t berate me about bad ideas or anything. I started crying at the sudden thought of being pregnant and she even asked questions that helped me to calm down from that. She ended up holding me as I cried for no real reason and I let her. The next thing I knew, she’s telling me that she wouldn’t let another guy near me and I found her kissing me on the cheek. I was caught off guard and I realized that my friend didn’t mean just protecting me. I didn’t think about it or anything, I just reached up and kissed her cheek too. Before I realized what was happening, we were kissing full on the lips. The next time I had sex, it was with her about two months later. We continued like that for the remainder of high school and I still talk to her via phone and e-mail about once a month. She’s going to college in North Carolina. She knows that I’ve seen other women, and I know that she has too, but we don’t go into details. I’ve even told her about Erin and Renée.”

Erin and I exchanged looks again. Erin had a mix of curiosity and bashfulness to her. I was just curious as to what she thought.

Nadia downed the rest of the Jack and Coke and set the glass back on the night stand. I looked back to her and asked, “What do you think she’ll have to say about me? She didn’t sound like she would be too happy about you having sex with a guy again.”

“Like I said, we don’t go into details. Besides, like you told me about you and Erin, we’re just friends with benefits. And I told you that I have a dildo. She and I had used them on each other. I even dated a woman who had a strap-on and enjoyed her doing me with it.”

“Then what was the sudden interest in Ral, if you’ve been living a lesbian life?” Erin asked.

“I got tired of a rubber dildo and I was curious about what an older guy might be like.” She looked at me seductively again.

I couldn’t help but close my eyes and try and stifle my chuckle. Erin didn’t seem to know what was so funny either.

I looked at Erin then Nadia, “I don’t want to disappoint you, Nadia.”

Erin looked at me incredulously then looked to Nadia. “Don’t listen to him. He has the confidence of a shrimp, but the stamina and ability of a thoroughbred.”

I looked at Erin. “I don’t want her having that high an expectation, especially as sorely she’s already been let down.”

Erin returned with, “You said it yourself, Ral: you don’t know what to do with compliments. So let Nadia be the judge of you. Renée was happy with you, I’m certainly satisfied and now Nadia wants to know.”

“Exactly my point: Her two friends are setting a very high bar, and I don’t want that. I’m certain that she already has a certain level of expectation without your help. Imagine how you would feel if your friends went on about how great some food tastes and when you had it, you ended up throwing up.”

Nadia crawled over to me, “Oh, I’m fairly certain I won’t do that. I’d already tasted you and I must say that I agree with Erin so far. So now I’m going to find out how well you fill me.”

She pressed her lips to mine and kept pushing. I laid back and allowed her to crawl up on top. I held her by the waist as she brought her legs up to my sides and I could feel her hand wrap around my eager pole. She rubbed me against her wet sex and I felt the heat of her need.

Pushing her back I panted, “Wait.”

“Wait for what?” Nadia asked. She rubbed herself against my cock. It felt so very good.

“What about a condom? We picked up a bunch.” My desire to be in her could have cared less, but I had to maintain some control.

Nadia leaned over to put her face in mine. Her hand kept my pulsing boner pressed to her heated hole and her hard nipples pressed into my chest. I was only a short distance away from being in heaven and I had chosen to delay. With her own breathing getting heavier Nadia said, “I’ve had nothing but fake rubber dildos since I was sixteen. I don’t want to feel rubber in me tonight. I want a hot, hard, real-flesh cock.” She let me go and finished, “If you want me, put that big cock of yours in me.”

I wasn’t going to argue with her. My hands shook with anticipation as I felt her succulant cheeks and found her wet opening. Guiding the tip of my eager pole, I thrust into her and enjoyed the delight that sparked in her eyes as she took me in.

Nadia’s pussy eased down on me as she moaned into my mouth with another kiss. Her hips began rocking back and forth. She pulled from our kisses as the pleasure of my real, warm living cock filled her. Having had nothing but rubbery and fake dildos to fill her for a few years she knew what it would be like, or at least she thought she knew.

I watched as her eyes went from wonderment to glee and finally settled on the same seductive look she first used on me back in the restaurant. I not only saw the need, but I could feel it through our joining. My own need built in me and I realized that I wanted her. With Renée I was stunned... no, overwhelmed by her beauty. She was a goddess in the looks department and very good in the sex department, but I still didn’t have the same feeling for her. Erin was in need of good old-fashioned loving that was beyond just sex. She had the girl-next-door looks that really got my blood pumping and an eagerness that matched my own. But with Nadia it was purely lust from the beginning and realizing my fantasy from the restaurant, I didn’t want to lose out on the opportunity to fulfill every aspect of what I wanted from her.

I repositioned my legs and began thrusting up into her. She closed her eyes as I penetrated deeper and deeper. Her mouth went slack and she breathed steadily as we started slapping against each other. She seemed to be enjoying the experience. Not just my size or the fact that she had a real cock in her, but the effort I was putting into making it more. More than a strap-on worn by another woman who didn’t have the coordination or muscle to thrust it correctly. It was more teaching her that her first and only other boyfriend was not a representative of what men were like in the sack. She had felt his lust but not any effort from him to please her. I wanted her to enjoy this, especially because I was. If what we were doing only deepened her anxiety about men, then it would have been all in vain. Her need flared in her eyes when she looked at me again. I understood in a way that I couldn’t explain that she was satisfied with me. She wouldn’t turn from me and all men when it came to sex. Her high-school love had been disappointing but he had not been the be-all and end-all of what it could be like with a man.

She looked deeper in my eyes and could see my need for her. She leaned over me and from mere millimeters above my face she whispered, “Fuck me!”

That was all the prompting I needed. I grabbed her and rolled us over. Somehow I sat up on my knees, holding one of her long shapely legs up my torso, her heel level with my nose. Her other leg ended up between mine, but my cock was still buried in her spicy hole. I held her leg to me as if it were her body, though only a part of it. I felt her hands on my hips as I started thrusting into her. I looked down into her burning eyes and she could only whisper, “Yes!”

I pushed into her over and over, making my body burn with the effort, but I didn’t want to stop. I couldn’t stop. I needed her like she needed me. My lust drove me to excel in this particular area of my life. I never had any reason to become better at anything, ever. But right then, right there, I had all the reason to improve. Renée, Erin and now Nadia all enjoyed what I offered each and I knew with every cell in my body that if I didn’t push myself to become better, then I would lose them all. And that was unacceptable.

I began thrusting in waves: faster and harder, and then slower and easier. Nadia began whimpering at the constant build up almost to a peak but then a let down of the pressure. She wanted to reach orgasm and I wasn’t getting her there. I knew that when she finally reached climax, she would enjoy it but that didn’t stop her from begging for it. Erin even joined in and began sucking, pinching and kneading Nadia’s big full breasts. With the position Erin put herself in, standing at the side of the bed, leaning over Nadia with her own breasts hanging over her mouth, Nadia was distracted from the need in her pussy to reach for the peak of the mountain we were climbing. Nadia smothered herself with Erin’s breasts as Erin attacked Nadia’s. The moaning coming from the two women got me fired up even beyond my need for Nadia. I could feel the build up of my own climax and rushed toward the inevitable. I pounded at Nadia and she even stopped sucking on Erin long enough to encourage me more, “Yes. Don’t stop, Ral. I’m so close. Make me your woman. Give me all you have.”

Something about her request to make her my woman hit the very core of my need. I realized as I exploded deep in her chasm that I wanted just that. I wanted her to be my woman. I wanted Erin in the same way, but not the same. And even Renée held the same need for possession but with different feelings about it. I knew at that moment that I wanted all three of them for myself. I’d worry about what that really meant in the morning, but for tonight, it was a comfortable, good feeling. I collapsed back on the bed after my body stopped convulsing, but I was still buried in Nadia and she was still clamped down on me. I lay there, feeling her split with me: one of her legs trapped under me, but the other laying on top, trapping me.

Erin moved around and gave first Nadia then me a kiss. She lay next to us stroking Nadia’s legs and my arm. “That looked so wonderful. I can only hope to enjoy something like that.”

I turned and looked at Erin. Her eyes were happy but pained too. “I didn’t know.” I just looked at her for a moment.

“I wanted you in the same way. I wanted to just go at it like that, but you stopped me.”

She couldn’t bring herself to look into my eyes, so I reached over and pulled her chin up. When she finally looked at me, I saw it. Hidden behind a layer of other types of desire, she had the same need. It was the same as mine and Nadia’s. “I know now. I won’t stop you again.”

“And don’t worry about hurting me. Even when we finally lay together earlier, you were still gentle,” Erin commented.

I only nodded, but I had thought she needed a gentle hand earlier. I thought that Mike’s controlling of her may have involved him having her his way. “I don’t want to cause any kind of pain.”

“Mike was always gentle because I was so tight. He never hurt me, but when you entered me, I not only felt full, I felt good. It felt good to have you fill me like that and I wanted more. I wanted you to push it in me in the way Mike never would. I wanted to feel you have me like you just did Nadia, if for no other reason than just to find out what it’s like.” Her eyes were soft and somewhat tear-filled. I really didn’t want to see her cry. Why was she crying? Was it just because I didn’t fuck her like an animal? There had to be more than that.

Before I could say anything more, Nadia had to interrupt. “Um... guys. I would love to join the conversation, and to keep the feeling in my leg.”

I had gotten comfortable with the feeling of her warm leg under me, and almost forgot that I had to move so she could. I sat up apologizing, but Nadia reached up and put a finger to my lips.

“Don’t you dare apologize; you gave me something that I was certain I would never feel: the need for a man. Not only did I enjoy the feel of you under me, letting me ride you, but the way you just fucked me gave me the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. Renée told me you were good, but I never thought it could be that good.”

All I could do was sit and blush. I realized that she was complimenting me, not teasing. I really didn’t know what to say and the only way my body knew how to respond was the rush of blood.

I sat there for a moment as both women looked me over. I felt their eyes and I knew that they wanted me in the same ways I wanted them. We didn’t have to tell each other how we felt. We had shared it. Though there was still some work to do between me and Erin, I knew that we could come to a new understanding with each other.

“Can I have my leg back now?”

It was Nadia. I was still sitting on her leg with my cock still plugged her very pleased pussy. I pulled back and all of our fluids oozed from her. I was more worried about her leg than the mess, but Erin brought towels and a warm washcloth. I cleaned Nadia up as Erin worked on the bed. Then I gave Nadia a good rubbing on the inner thigh to help ease away any strangled feelings until she started rubbing me back. My hands not only helped her leg but got her motor running again. Knowing that I had given Nadia plenty of attention tonight and brought her back around to enjoying the touch of a man again, I didn’t think that Erin would want to be just a spectator. I leaned over and kissed Nadia. She tried to wrap herself around me again, but I stopped her. I looked back at Erin as she moved up to us. I held out my hand to welcome her to our embrace and the three of us lay there sharing kisses and tongues.

When Nadia had first given me that note back at the restaurant, I didn’t know if I had what it would take to please two women. I found out not only did I have what they both enjoyed, but I really enjoyed it myself. My body agreed and only had one more demand: sleep. I rolled over rubbing my eyes and trying desperately to stifle a yawn that threatened to suck the air from the room. Both of my women caught the cue and agreed that we could continue in the morning. Being cautious, Nadia and Erin put out the rest of the candles and joined me in the bed.

Though the air conditioner was still on, the Texas heat kept us from pulling on blankets. Nadia and Erin settled down on each side of me. Not only did they not mind sharing me, they enjoyed it. Exhausted from so much sex and new concepts of how my life was changing, I faded to sleep quickly. The last thought to surface before oblivion welcomed me was that they were both mine. It comforted me just as much as their bodies.