I returned my attention to Kim and gave her pussy a tentative kiss. She tasted tangy and salty, with a hint of chlorine. The taste was similar to Christy’s but different, impossible to describe. She reacted the same, though, especially when I nudged her hidden clit with my nose.
On a whim, I decided to go looking for it. I used my left hand to pull the hood up and back. A pink pearl appeared, shiny and smaller than I expected. I flicked it with my tongue, and Kim nearly leapt off the table.
“Too much,” she gasped. “Sir. P-please! Oh, God!”
I gave her a moment to catch her breath. Then I let the hood slide back into place before I nudged the covered bead.
Her breath caught but she didn’t try to escape. “S-sorry,” she panted.
“No, it’s okay. I’m still learning how your body works.”
“S-super—” She moistened her mouth, and her chest heaved. “Super-sensitive.”
“I could tell,” I chuckled. “I won’t do it again.”
“T-thank you, sir.”
I gazed at her pussy thoughtfully.
Oh, no, the little head said, don’t start.
Start what? I protested.
You know. Overanalyzing. Women. They’re all different.
Who says I was—?
He sighed.
Yeah, all right, I’ll focus.
I planted a kiss on Kim’s hooded clit, and she sighed with pleasure instead of pain. The little head didn’t add a snarky comment, so I kept going.
Kim gradually relaxed and began to enjoy herself once she realized I wasn’t going to overstimulate her again. I finger-fucked her gently as I licked and sucked her wrinkled inner lips. I teased her clit through the hood when I wanted a bigger reaction.
She rewarded me with soft sighs and heavy breathing. Her pussy heated up gradually, but nothing like Christy’s did. Still, she was getting close, so I focused on her clit and her G-spot at the same time, until she tensed with a silent climax that left her gasping.
I held my fingers inside her and planted gentle kisses on her thighs. Then I kissed the edges of her pussy. She wasn’t overly sensitive after her orgasm, so I planted a final kiss on her flared inner lips, right below the little fold at the top. She relaxed completely, and I withdrew my fingers.
After a moment I sat back and glanced to my left. Once again, Carter had finished before me and had been watching. Christy sat on the table itself and looked even smaller than usual.
“Pretty damn cool,” he said.
I stood and shrugged, deliberately nonchalant. “Another day, another beautiful woman.”
He rolled his eyes but grinned anyway.
“Would you like us to suck you?” Christy asked. “Sirs?”
Carter turned thoughtful for a moment. Then he glanced at Kim, who still lay on her back on the table.
“Do you mind if we trade back?” he asked me.
“Not at all.”
“I’m in the mood to fuck someone.” He patted Christy’s flank. “Don’t take this the wrong way, my dear, but I want my wife.”
“Why don’t you thank him properly,” I suggested to her, “and make sure he’s ready.”
“Mmm, yes, sir.” She slid to the concrete and knelt. Then she lowered her head to his lap and began sucking his semi-hard cock.
“I’m going to miss this,” he chuckled.
I helped Kim sit up. Then I leaned in and kissed her cheek.
“I had fun tonight,” I said softly. “Thank you.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“I’m pretty sure I know how it’s going to end,” I added, “but I have a question for you.”
“Yes, sir?”
“Carter’s going to fuck you, and I’m going to fuck Christy. We can do it separately, or…”
She waited eagerly, but I let her twist for a moment. She finally gave in. “Or what, sir?”
“Or we can do it together. I’ll bring Christy over here. You two can kiss and make out while Carter and I fuck you.”
I actually felt her flush with excitement. The night air was warm, but not that warm. I pulled back and glanced at her. Sure enough, her cheeks were pink from arousal and her eyes glowed with excitement.
“So… that’s a yes?” I chuckled.
She didn’t answer with words. Instead, she flung her arms around my neck and kissed me, soundly. A moment later she reached between us, found my nascent erection, and stroked it to life.
“Would you like to fuck me?” she panted softly. “Carter can watch until he’s ready. He’d like that.” She hesitated a moment and then added, “I’d like it. Please, s—? I mean… Paul?”
My eyebrows flew up.
Oh, for fuck’s sake! the little head said in exasperation. This is why I should be in charge.
I chuckled and didn’t deny it.
Kim gave me a quizzical look but then smiled. “Were you talking to him again? Mr. Big? What did he say?”
“That I should fuck you.”
“He’s right. You should.” She leaned back and supported herself on her elbows. She raised her legs and spread them for me. Then she glanced at Carter, to make sure he was watching.
He was.
I stepped forward and lubricated the head of my cock in Kim’s smooth channel. She whimpered insistently, and I pushed into her.
“Oh, hell yeah,” Carter said. “Get her ready for me. Fuck her with your horse-cock.”
I rolled my eyes, but only Kim saw. She grinned.
“Thank you, sir. May I have some more?”
“Absolutely!” I rammed into her, and the table scraped across the concrete.
“Oh, God,” Kim moaned for show. “It’s so big!”
“Yeah, give it to her,” Carter urged.
I rolled my eyes again, but the little head was the only one who noticed.
You think too much, he said.
Yeah, probably.
Why don’t you take a break? I got this.
You’re the boss.
Say that again? Never mind. Focus!
I chuckled and began thrusting.
Oh, yeah. Focus. Just like that.
Sometimes I had to wonder about myself.
* * *
Carter and I cleaned the kitchen a little later, while the girls cooled off in the pool. He wasn’t a total neat freak, but he enjoyed cleaning a lot more than I did. It gave us a chance to talk, though, to make sure we hadn’t crossed any boundaries. No one had, and we both visibly relaxed, which earned a laugh as well.
Then he repeated Kim’s invitation to visit them in Charlotte, which came as a relief. I didn’t think she’d made the offer on the spur of the moment, but some part of me still wondered.
“We talked about it last night,” he said. “If things went well today…”
“Which they did,” I agreed.
“Right. So we’d love for you to visit us, maybe for a long weekend.”
“We’d like that. I don’t know when, though.”
“Same here. My schedule’s so full that we can’t even stay the whole week.”
“You have a brief due tomorrow, and you’re in court on Monday.”
“And you have to update your cabin drawings and start on the clubhouse.” He grinned. “I was paying attention too.”
“I kinda figured.”
He considered me for a long moment. “I’m glad we met. Not just for Kim’s sake, but for both of us. We’ve only known each other… what? Four days? But I feel like we’ve been friends for years.”
“Me too.”
The door opened and the girls entered with their towels.
“It’s still too hot out there,” Kim said.
“And this is where we keep the alcohol,” Christy added.
I rolled my eyes and grinned.
“Right,” Carter said. “Then have a seat. I have the perfect après-sex wine.”
“Penis Noir?” Christy said, although her expression clouded as she thought about it. “Who cares,” she said, lighthearted again. “Penis is penis.”