How I got a harem: The next step

Alcohol and lust fueled the rest of the evening and before it was all said and done the three of us came countless times that night. Our heads groggy and our bodies exhausted, all four of us tumbled into bed and drifted off in bliss.

I awoke around noon to a wonderfully warm feeling clamped around my morning wood. I knew, after a minute of delighting in the way her tongue gently but firmly stroked my cock, that Ashley was hard at work on my cock. The sheets had been kicked off and I propped myself up on my elbows to take in the whole situation.

My God, Ashley was lovely. She was nude, her delicate skin entrancing me, and I studied the subtle curves of her wonderful body. I gazed for what could have been hours at her round and supple ass, jiggling ever so slightly as she bobbed on me, and almost without realizing what I was doing I found myself kneading and squeezing it, eliciting pleasured moans from Ashley. Of all the women I’d ever known, including my sweet Tracie and Jessie the stripper/extortionist from last night, there was no doubt I found Ashley the most sexy. That’s not to take anything away from the others, not a chance, but Ashley was a dynamite angel.

As my right hand grasped a clump of dark curls and gently pushed Ashley’s throat onto my cock and my left middle finger disappeared in the crack of her ass, searching for my favorite little hole, I realized neither Tracie nor Jessie was in bed.