Harry Herrick's Bare-Naked Summer Part 6

Harry Herrick's Bare-Naked Summer Part 6

Stumbling towards the house, I made my way into the kitchen where Judith was seated on a stool, still finger-fucking herself.

"Is it wrong for me to find myself so turned on watching my daughter get thoroughly fucked?" she asked.

"I don't think so. I saw you watching and didn't care. Ann knew you were around and didn't care either."

Standing up, she embraced me tightly, and my inability to respond was due to exhaustion and dehydration. I grabbed two glasses of cold water and stepped outside.

"You saw Mum hugging me through the window. What was that about? She can't expect you to fuck her in your current state."

"No, she's just worried because she saw you outside and got aroused. But she's okay with it."

"When I'm gone next week, after you've done your practice, you can give her what you gave me. It's too good to keep to yourself."

"Are you serious? You know Mom's been wanting to fuck me, and you were telling her no. You're fine with her now?"

"Yeah, Judith. I learned from Mum that you should seize the opportunity when it presents itself. I'd be a hypocrite if I didn't give you the same advice. She wants you, you have a great body, take your chance."

"This is surreal."

"Come on now, Harry. We enjoy our sexual adventures very much, but neither of us have any real experience. I plan to have sex with Stewart again, multiple times if possible. He keeps Mum happy, so I'm guessing he's good at it. He was when I took my present from him. So don't worry about having sex with Mum. She'll have a great time, you'll learn a thing or two that you can share with me, I'll get some tips from Stewart. Everyone wins."

"This is crazy." I was repeating myself, but the situation was indeed mind-boggling. I was having incredible sex with the most beautiful woman in the world, and now she wanted me to pass her over to the sexiest woman I'd ever met, who was naked in the house.

"Harry, you're still dithering," Ann said. "I'll decide for you."

She guided me back into the house, still holding me by the cock. Bringing me into the kitchen, Judith turned to see us coming in.

"He was dithering, so I made the decision for him," Ann announced.

Unable to decide what to do, she led me to her mother, literally giving me away. "I'm a bit sore, so he's yours for a couple of hours, but you'll have to wait awhile. I'm going to take a bath. I want him back once you're finished."

Judith guided me, still holding my cock; she led me into the kitchen where her mother was waiting. "Welcome, Harry. I won't break you," she said with a smile.

Ann kissed me on the cheek and left the room.

"I didn't plan for this," Judith said, looking at me quizzically. "What am I going to do with you?"

She released my cock and sat down on a stool, spreading her legs wide. Her wet cunt was already glistening. "You can start here, I think. Test your tongue on me. Kneel down." I sank to my knees, and she pushed my face into her wet cunt. Not needing much encouragement, I dived in, and she grabbed my head to hold me back.

"Take your time, there's no rush. Higher up, yes, that's right. Now a little deeper. Now your tongue again. Oh, yes, nice and deep. And your fingers. Yes, just like that. Now your tongue again. Keep on like that until I tell you to stop."

As she was about to orgasm, she pulled my head away. "Not yet, just keep going."

I complied, devouring her pussy with my face and fingers. She tasted so good, and I loved burying my face between her gorgeous soft thighs. As I continued fingering and licking, her body arched, and her legs gripped my head tightly. She screamed out, loudly.

"Keep going, Harry! Don't stop!" she yelled.

I continued to pleasure her until I could tell she was on the verge of orgasm again; her back arched, and she screamed again, this time louder.

"Keep on like that forever!" she exclaimed.

Eventually, she began to unwind and her legs released me, allowing me to retreat. My face was smeared in her liquids, which I was proud of. I imagined she had primed herself a little bit before my arrival.

"Well, that was impressive for a newcomer," she said. "Most men don't consider a woman's pleasure, just their own, but that's just the beginning."

She carefully stood up and wrapped her hand around my erection once more. "Follow me," she invited, guiding me back upstairs to her bedroom. When we got there, she led me over to her large bed and pushed me down. I lay there, slightly anxious as she opened a drawer and took out a set of soft ropes. Before I knew it, I was bonded to the bed, unable to move much. My penis was starting to harden.

"As you know, I like to be in control of things," she explained. "Ann might not understand how much I enjoy that. Many men expect sexual acts to be one-sided, but that's not me. I take charge, which is why I had to teach that silly young man a lesson. He was with Ann for two entire days and seemed to have quite enjoyed it in the end."

Judith appeared to see my panic and started laughing.

"No need to fear," she comforted. "I promised to return you to Ann tonight. Whether or not you'll be of any use to her afterwards, I can't say, but..."

From the same drawer, she produced a long, flexible black rod. She clapped it against her hand, eyeing me meaningfully.

"I think it's time to move our lesson up a day or two from Monday."

I received a clear view of the item in her grip. It was a double-ended dildo, thinner than a real penis but significantly longer.

"It's acceptable, as this end is meant for intersection between two women. The other end will give me more control," she said, showcasing the toy. Then, she grabbed another rope and secured my arms to the headboard.

"Prepare yourself," she said matter-of-factly. "Bring your legs towards your head and embrace them to keep them raised."

Following her directions, I elevated my legs and linked my arms around them. Here, Judith took note of the positioning of my bottom, as it elevated as well. "Good," she murmured, "that gives me better access."

Fortunately, I didn't have to worry about injury or any promises for later. "Another time, yes," she promised.

With one hand cradling the dildo and the other handling a small bottle of oil, Judith lubricated its entirety. After that, she stroked it as though masturbating. Standing gracefully, she spread her legs and straddled the dildo, slipping one end into herself, then attaching it with a harness. This revealed her flawless, tanned body with the black rod jutting out unnaturally.

Kneeling right in front of my head, she applied more oil to my anus with her right hand and pressed it gently on my skin. Then, another finger snaked in, probing my inner depths and filling me with oil. Finally, she lubricated the tip of the dildo before enveloping it in herself. Her breasts -- so arousing, they were.

She moved slowly between my spread legs and entered me carefully. "If you're OK, let your legs fall down onto my shoulders," she instructed, like a true professional. "Slowly, now."

I did, allowing her to delve deeper. As she pushed against that one particular spot, my manhood began to swell and harden. It was almost like needing to urinate, but it quickly turned into a lustful thirst. I was seeing the lust in Judith's eyes and felt the pleasurable expansion of my manhood. Every push created a slight sting but felt so right. Letting out a gasp, I had an orgasm - one that seemed to last forever. The stretching of my anus, her skillful maneuvers, and that pleasurable pressure that got me there.

"Ah, I found your spot," Judith said, somewhat satisfied. "Men often climax after doing this. I just take it easy. Remember, it's stimulating for women, but it's not as messy as it can be for us. Thus, more arousal tends to be hampered."

Judith demonstrated the strange feeling of pleasure and comfort in my anus. "Most men like it due to the intense tightness. You, however, feel satiated," she observed. "Now, let me give you some advice: take it slowly if you want to avoid injury."

Feeling conflicted, I desired to rectally satisfy Judith. My previous analingus experience with Ann had been pleasurable. However, I was aware this act would mostly be for my personal gratification. Was I being selfish? While Ann gave Judith complete freedom, I could possibly receive extremely pleasurable sex with a captivating, experienced woman. Did I want to forsake a few minutes of analingus in exchange for hours of delicious sex with Judith, not just today but also when Ann was away in the upcoming week?

"If I have anal intercourse with you, it will mostly benefit me," I confessed.

"Not entirely," Judith replied. "To be clear, experiencing someone so engrossed in your body is gratifying, but I usually crave something more. You didn't mind taking control of me last week when you bound me."

"Yes, but you still received one steamy sex and an exceptional blowjob," I responded. "Back then, I aimed to terrify you so you wouldn't injure Ann. I trust you more now. I've noticed your passionate interactions with Ann and she certainly appears to be having a good time. I even caught a glimpse of you today, and oh, it was fabulous! If I were to film you, I could've made a fortune."

"I sympathize. Indeed, I'd still like to initiate anal sex. Ann is the brightest woman I've ever seen, but you possess a unique sensual charisma that compels me to fully explore it."

"Frankly, I share the sentiments. Ann is the most enthralling creature I've encountered, but you, dear Judith, have a magnetic allure. I would be silly to reject the possibility of engaging in myriad activities with such a beauty as you."

She concurred, claiming that it was her life philosophy: "You must seize opportunities when they present themselves, for they may not resurface."

Judith continued, "Well then, I'll give you the finest performance. If your member manages to revive, I'll offer you anal today. Next week, who knows? You'd best prepare yourself, as you'll require every ounce of vigor you can muster."

At that moment, I glanced down and admired my slightly stiff penis, still partially relaxed, on the path to a complete recovery.

"Perhaps we can invoke an erection with the aid of your mouth."

"Why not? I'm always game for a blow job!"

Even with the dildo in place, she leaned forward and ardently sucked me. Concurrently, I grasped the dildo's protruding end and manipulated it in and out, inserting a finger into her so she could stroke my hand passionately. She was intensively stimulating me, causing me to almost harden completely. With Mistress Judith's enthusiastic oral stimulation, I was nearing the edge of climax when she abruptly paused.

"I was about to overdo it."

She untied the dildo's straps, silently removing the sex toy and sighing. She bequeathed me the lubricant bottle and bent over on the bed, her buttocks raised for effortless anal penetration.

"Pelase apply generous amounts to me and to your member," Judith commanded.

Generously, I drizzled the oil on her back, watching it drip towards her puckered orifice. I scooped up a heavy dose with my hand and began applying the oil on all parts of my penis. I spread it lavishly, utterly retracting my foreskin and ensuring it coated every bit of my sensitive member.

Gently, I smeared some oil over her anal opening. I administered oil to myself as well to aid in her penetration.

I parted her cheeks and gradually guided the tip of my aroused organ against the threshold, pushing very slightly. Judith exhaled heavily, ramifying our embrace. I persisted, gradually slicing through the resistance, occasionally stopping to allow her body to adjust to my intrusion. Finally, I was completely inserted, buried to my root. The discomfort of her tightness caused me to stifle any urge to ejaculate.

Judith groaned, "My God, that's a difficult feat!" She encouraged me to carry on. I continued stroking gently, trying to refrain from erupting. I struggled to maintain the tempo because she felt awfully snug.

"Exquisite fucking," she proclaimed, frustrated by the tightness but she urged me to persist.

I tenderly caressed in and out. I adored the snug sensation and then astoundingly she clamped down on me so intensely I almost couldn't move, afterward releasing me. Steadily as I glided in and out the tightness eased slightly, but soon I was on the brink of cumming and discovered myself quickening my strokes.

I shouted to alert her.

"Simply do it, but slow down."

At last I could restrain it no further and commenced to come. I didn't possess much within me but it squirted deep inside her. I retreated cautiously and she dashed towards the restroom to tidy up. After some time she called me.

"You may now enter."

I followed her in and discovered her already starting the shower.

"Join me and we can clean up together."

I didn't need to be invited a second time. Stood next to her washing herself was almost enough to make me hard again, but I concentrated on cleaning myself as she had advised was crucial. Eventually though she was content and switched off the water. I interrupted her and took her in my arms as the water dripped over us.

It seemed odd, she was nearly the identical height as Ann, but her body felt so distinct. I felt distinct holding her. She glanced up at me and I kissed her, infusing every ounce of passion I could. She responded with equivalent ardor, grinding into my hip. I slid my hand down between her legs and discovered her clit, investigating into her.

I dropped to my knees and plunged my face into the softness between her legs, probing with my tongue, searching for the area that had elicited her outstanding climax when we were downstairs. She pulled my head into her, moaning softly. I probed with a finger, nibbling and kissing. I could feel her clitoris engorging and stroked it with my finger and tongue. I could sense her breathing intensifying and maintained my efforts until at long last she climaxed on my face.

I stepped back marginally, gently biting the inner surface of each thigh, then returned to probing and kissing and nibbling around her pussy, my hands holding her cheeks, pulling her into me, pressing my face into her wild pubic curls. She was shuddering now and I sensed another climax ripple through her. I didn't cease though. I continued, until she possessed a series of spiraling climaxes, ultimately collapsing into my arms underneath the streaming water.

I switched off the shower and grasped her, kissing her face. Gradually she unwound. I seized a towel and started drying her skin, aiding her back to her feet so that I could dry every inch of her lustrous body. She was still tottering slightly, thus I aided her across to her bed and positioned her down, draping her in a robe to keep warm before lying beside her.

She whispered something as she slowly slumbered away, but I couldn't understand what she was saying, then she repeated it. It was my name. Once she was asleep, I headed in search of Ann. I found her in her room, curled up on the bed in tears. I rushed across to her, trying to embrace her, but she halted me.

"She's done it once again, she's taken you. I should never have permitted you near her."

"She didn't take me, no. I'm still yours, prepared to give you whatever I can."

"I heard her though. You made her come so undeniably strong."

"Of course I did. We carried out what we had planned for Monday. Later in the shower, once we had cleaned up, I gave her a climax with my tongue and fingers. That was only reasonable, do you agree?"

She sniffed.

"It sounded like you gave her a rather potent one."

"I hope so. In fact I gave her several I believe. She was like you were with Stewart. She could scarcely move, therefore I dried her and placed her to bed. She's asleep now."

"I truly believed I had lost you. I know I don't own you, but even so."

"That was terribly thoughtless. Apart from anything else, you informed me when we initiated that when you came to Cambridge you meant to have a lot of sex. Even here, you've already screwed Stewart and you are plotting to do it again. Tomorrow you plan to sleep with Paula. okay I do as well, but my point remains. So you can't truly object if I take my own opportunities."

"In case you're growing some deeper feelings for me other than the anticipation of a fine romp, it's essential that I'm informed. Prepare yourself for a significant event. We're incorporating additional individuals this time around. I'm thrilled about it and I hope you are too. I'm eager to witness me from behind while your handsome face is submerged between Ann's thighs. I want us to swap, mouths alternating on my shaft. I yearn to view you two enjoying each other. I wish to experience you both on your knees in front of me while I penetrate one and then the other, aiming for you both to climax simultaneously. For the time being, disregard Judith. The events of the subsequent week remain undecided. Frankly, you might meet an enticing stranger during your initiation and pass your time drowning in pleasure with them. If that occurs, props to you. Think about Paula now. Ponder how captivating that delectable caramel complexion will look spread out across your bed, waiting on you. Absolutely!"

As Ann was too agitated, I embraced her for a while to calm her down. Then I went home to entertain vivid dreams about Paula, Judith, and Ann harmonized as one sensual mishmash.

"Ann, Paula, and me"

That following morning, my tool refused to diminish, resulting in an awkward breakfast scenario if it had not been relegated to the bathroom while I cleansed myself. Having reached Ann's house, I found Judith at the door in an overtly provocative manner.

"I didn't want to stun our playful friend with my nudity," she remarked, sensuously groping me. "I suppose today isn't the day for introducing a new friend to my nakedness. Today's attire comprises trousers and a tee shirt. But of course, they're so tightly fitted..."

Her departure, accompanied by a wink and lewd innuendo, left me with a tantalizing image in my mind. Ann then reappeared, startlingly dressed, in a straightforward blue sundress with uncovered feet.

"I didn't want to unsettle Paula. I informed her modesty was optional, but she'll have to sport something to reach her destination. Judith asked her to wear a bikini if shyness was an issue."

At that point, the front doorbell rang. Ann scampered out of sight.

"I'm now tense. Are you going to invite her in?"

After opening the door, I noted her friendly demeanor.

"Hello, Harry."

Steering her to the garden, I realized I hadn't been there before.

"Have you visited this residence?"

"No, never before. It's so massive."

I expelled a sigh of relief, as I was conquering these unfamiliar surroundings, I guarded my reaction.

"Come with me to the rear. I suspect Ann is out there."

"Is Ann's mother here as well?"

"Nope, she's engaged in some outside activities."

"That's fortunate. Would've felt even more awkward with her around, considering what we're about to attempt. But honestly, I'm not certain if I'm acting appropriately. The closer the event drew, the more uneasy I felt."

I encircled her with my arms, tightening my embrace.

"Relax. No one will force you to perform any task you decline."

She tilted her face upward, pressing her mouth to mine. As our lips parted, she frantically massaged my overt manhood, rendering my focus solely on her. I loosened the buttons of her dress, not aware if her bikini underlay would suffice.

Suddenly, Ann re-entered the house. Our impassioned kiss caught her off guard, but I carried on with disheveling her dress with frenzy. A bikini was indeed worn underneath her own; a trio of crimson triangles

Listen, I overheard Ann gasp. Paula also heard her and tried touching her dress to cover her up. But as Paula turned to retrieve the dress, she witnessed Ann completely naked. This caused Paula to gasp as well. I held back and observed the two of them studying one another. Both of them were breathing deeply. Ann's nipples were hard, revealing her arousal. Ann extended her hand towards Paula, who moved closer. Ann gently caressed the side of Paula's breast, sliding downwards, then beneath. With her other hand, she stroked her face, later shifting it to her shoulder. Paula initially stayed still, even though her breathing was becoming more ragged. I noticed her face turning red from Ann's touch, which then spread across her neck and chest. Eventually, Paula gently touched one of Ann's erect nipples with her finger, then gently squeezing it. Simultaneously, her other hand crawled to Ann's waist, before landing at the small of her back, drawing them even closer.

I remained unnoticed and appreciated being an audience member. These women continued their gentle touching. The intensity was so strong that I anticipated a spark between them as they drew nearer and nearer. I felt like I could sense the simmering sexual desire of both of them.

Ultimately, their lips collided in a long, drawn-out gentle kiss. This diminished the pressure, causing them to hurriedly claw and grope at each other, reaching out to touch exposed flesh. Their bodies clashed, with Ann humping against Paula's thigh, and Paula sliding her fingers inside Ann. Ann distanced herself, letting out major gasps before dragging Paula up the stairs. I hurried along with them to witness every moment.

When we reached Ann's bedroom, Paula had lost her bikini. Ann's face was buried in her pussy, with Paula's hands gripping Ann's head firmly in place. I saw Ann's fingers performing quickly, and suddenly Paula gasped and came. Despite her initial attempts to pull away, Ann did not allow her to. Ann continued her work for a second and third climax before eventually ceasing.

Ann promptly separated them. They both rested on each other while embracing tightly.

"Oh my God, thank you for that," whispered Paula. "I didn't expect that at all, but wow."

Ann smirked. "You haven't finished with me yet. It's Harry's turn now. Look, the poor man is still clothed."

Their eyes focused on me. Paula seemed surprised to see me there.

"Did you witness this the entire time?" I described.

"Absolutely. I wouldn't have missed that."

I threw off my clothes, fully exposed. Normally, I would've been hesitant. Spending time with Ann and Judith had long vanished that shyness.

"My turn to watch," said Ann as she stood. I stepped into her place. Paula scrutinized me with concern.

"Do you think you'll fit?"

"Don't worry about that," said Ann. "Though it may seem too big, you can accommodate it perfectly. I'm certain he'll be patient. It's your first time, right?"

"Well, sort of," Paula replied. "I was once entered by a cucumber."

Ann chuckled.

"Believe me, this is a much better option than a cucumber." She giggled. "I used a big, fat courgette."

They laughed while recalling the memory. I intended to proceed slowly. The last few weeks with Ann and Judith were quite energetic, therefore I wanted to tone down the tempo for both of us. I captured Paula's face in a kiss. I savoring it, kissing her lips, her eyes, her ears, the indent above her collarbone, and finally her nostrils. I did not intend to overwhelm her. I wished to display tenderness for her. Tenderness that I craved as well.

I felt her body unwinding. I brushed my palms over her upper chest, bypassing her breasts, instead down her sides and over her belly. Turning her around, I straddled her hips while I massaged her butt cheeks. I was reminded of slathering sun oil on Ann and reached for a bottle of body lotion on the nightstand. I took some lotion in my hand and applied it to her back, moving smoothly reciprocally. The buttocks appeared to have the same texture I wanted to nibble on - soft and ripe. She jiggled them beneath my fingers while my erection seeped onto her thighs.

Returning her to her back, I massaged her breasts, evading them. My hand ventured downwards between her legs stopped at the pubic hair for a ghostly brush. She emitted a gasp with my feather touch. I elevated her thighs, creating space while I increased the moisture from her loose lips. I gently touched my finger into her core, only to withdraw, further moisten her interior. A visible wetness formed under my touch. My arousal followed, dripping down her folds.

Ann watched enjoyably, pleasuring herself, maintaining a calm approach. Seeing my cock release pre-cum, she shifted over to my member. My shaft was only centimeters from her face. She extended towards it, with Ann meeting halfway and showering her lips with the precum. I withdrew and positioned Paula's legs, raising them towards her waist, creating entryway.

Realising the move, Paula lifted her pelvis towards me, hoping for penetration. I brought my legs inside hers, stationary for the moment. Ann was next to the bed, offering Paula's nipples with her teeth to tease before swapping to her lips to kiss tenderly. Paula sensed the hesitation and felt deprived of the ferocity she received from Ann earlier. I was experiencing the pressure too. Anticipating the act, I shifted up her body, rotated her legs flat, opening her cunt passage as she struggled for connection.

As Paula yearned for contact, I gentled applied my groin to her, whispering not to worry. Ann heightened the sensations by nibbling on Paula's nipples. Paula's standstill unease lingered as she desired more. Ann, fully concentrated, lit up the room with a kiss. Fighting to overcome my restraint, I slid my legs in between hers. She pleaded for release and I gave in, entwining her legs with mine as I prepared to enter her.

Paula hiked herself towards me, anticipating penetration. I stepped in between her thighs, still refusing to begin. Ann, during this time, continued beside Paula's head with a kiss on the lips, leaving my pre-cum onto her tongue. She tormented her with odd licks and nibbles. My own tension spread, establishing the eventual entry inside her. My body ached, but I had to delay further.

I started slowly, slipping inside her, discouraged by the cucumber's wideness. I had indeed breached her walls, and my groin plowed into her deep and wide, unrelentingly. Her tightness was different from Ann's as it mirrored Judith's anus. I hesitated with the edge of control, feeling Paula's demand. At last, self-control met its end. I thrust myself deeper, my entire member filling her core. She didn't provide resistance - of course, not as tightly as Judith's, but almost. I halted, relieved that penetration had occurred, admiring the widening of her nether lips.

Cheering her on, I drove inside steadily. My in-out motion smoothly increased in speed, altering angles to maximize her pleasure. Then, a sharp sigh characterized her orgasm. Skimming my eyes to Ann, she bent towards Paula's mouth to join in the ceaseless ecstasy underneath. This climaxed when she ended her kiss with a planted bite onto her flow.

As I sat atop her, she eagerly stroked her pelvis towards me. I increased the pace, minimizing my own tempo lest I came too swiftly. She gripped tightly, after one climax. Ann resumed the kisses and I attempted to maintain her unconscious desire in missing another orgasm. She almost succeeded as I was also edging toward the edge.

She preferred the lengthy stroke style I adopted, so I gave into her preference. Ann pinned her nipples with her teeth, attaining an exhilaration. Her body temperature amplified wildly complete with high-pitched moans, begging for more. My control waned to the point of spilling my seed within her. Unloading at that moment, my frame dislodged from hers, falling supine across her, collectively exhausted after the lustful and intricate sequence of love in the intimate room.

I kissed her softly this time, still inside her but gradually moving back. She wrapped her arms around me and embraced me tightly, kissing me back. Ann climbed onto the bed next to us and snuggled up against us. We stayed like this until we finally had to part ways and clean ourselves up. It was now early afternoon, so we went downstairs to eat. We were still there, talking, touching, unable to keep our hands off each other when Judith arrived home. Paula followed suit, as if it was a normal occurence to be found naked in the middle of the afternoon.

Judith was still reserved, missing Stewart, so we managed to avoid too much teasing and innuendo. Not surprisingly, she reappeared a short while later as naked as we were. This caught Paula off guard because we hadn't informed her of Judith's habits. She appeared uncomfortable, so she and Ann went up to her room to fetch clothes and underwear for Judith. Ann's bikini had been ripped apart in the heat of passion, leaving just me with Judith. They didn't return, and soon after we heard the distinct sound of an intensely loud orgasm coming from upstairs.

I hadn't anticipated that development. I wasn't sure if I wasn't wanted or if they had simply been swept up in the moment. Nonetheless, I didn't think it best to immediately join them upstairs. I waited a bit to allow them their space. A short while later, they both reappeared downstairs, Paula fully dressed in her red knit outfit, and Ann wrapped in a robe.

"I hope you don't mind Mum," Paula said, "but Ann has borrowed a bra and knickers of yours. They're not fashionable, just a simple everyday set. We tried mine, but they were just too small."

"That's fine dear. You look stunning, Paula. If you enjoy the underwear, you can keep it. I have too much of it anyway and, as you can see, it doesn't get used very often."

Paula gave me a peck on the cheek before leaving, then Ann went to the door with her. We heard the sounds of some passionate kissing and then the door closed. Ann didn't return for some time, but came back eventually with my clothes from her room.

"I'm tired now, Harry. I'll be resting on my own. I'll call you tomorrow. Feel free to spend some time with Mum."

After she left, Judith looked over at me across the dining table.

"I'm sorry, Harry, but I have a feeling things will be a bit different between the three of you from now on."

She was right. Judith made it perfectly clear that she would be pleased to share my bed before I left, but I sensed that something was abrewing. Ann called me again, but my dreams of us having multiple partners together fizzled out. She was happy to play along with Paula, but more and more over the next few weeks, it was Paula with whom she chose to spend her time. They met up frequently with me out of the picture.

Finally, she confessed what had happened.

"I didn't plan it this way, Harry. I thought we would carry on having sex with whomever we fancied, whenever we wanted, until I left for Cambridge. But something happened between Paula and me. I don't know if I'll completely give up men, but for time being, I want to spend as much of my time with her as I can. In September, I'm going to Cambridge and she's off to Italy. It could be an entire year before I see her again."

"We would love to include you in our fun every once in a while, of course. But if you want to spend time with someone else, that's fine too. Even if it's with Mum."

Seized Opportunities

I acquiesce to the inevitable. Rumors of Ann and I no longer being a couple spread quickly, so I wasn't short of female company. I spent a lot of time with Judith, as Stewart was a kind soul and understood Judith's needs. Her mood brightened without Ann preoccupying her thoughts. When I reflect back on that summer, it's Judith that I remember the most fondly. It wasn't traditional romantic love, but I really cared for her.

Of course, I didn't just stick with Judith. I took advantage of many offers made to me when Ann and I first got together. Most of those memories have blended together into a collage of naked female bodies. However, a few stand out. Notably, I spent an incredible afternoon with Paula in Judith's summer house. I can't remember where Ann was or why we didn't continue that first threesome.

Ann's absence did not dissuade Paula and me from spending time with one of her friends. I had already slept with Paula's friend, Sally, a few days earlier. Sally was frank about her preference for girls. She was the one who suggested the threesome and invited Paula. Sally didn't become fixated on Paula as Ann did. She was very much like my dual persona; constantly pursuing attractive girls.

Sally was the one who convinced me to go on a camping trip with her friends. She suggested a spot in the woods, owned by one of her relatives. While the idea of camping in the open air was appealing, the thought of spending time with three attractive young women definitely added to my excitement. Initially, there were supposed to be six people - Sally, Sue, Hayley, and their respective male counterparts. However, the guys never showed up, which leads me to believe that Sally had planned it that way from the beginning.

Things got started when Sally and Sue began having sex. Hayley, feeling left out, came into my tent, saying she wanted to let them be alone. In reality, Hayley unzipped my sleeping bag and climbed in with me. Before long, I found myself in the middle of a trio that involved me and both Sue and Hayley. Later on, after everyone was asleep, I went outside to use the bathroom. When I returned, I discovered that the person in bed with me was actually Sue, who was quite different from Hayley. After some vigorous activities with her, I was replaced by Sally. By morning, I was back in my own sleeping bag once again but completely drained.

The next day, we all spent several hours sleeping before the smell of bacon cooking woke me up. I walked outside to find Hayley preparing breakfast while Sue and Sally lay out on a blanket, entwined. The sight of the two of them certainly caused me to become aroused. After finishing my meal, I took off my clothes and joined them on the blanket. The rest of the morning consisted of a delightful tangle of naked bodies in various combinations.

The camping trip was supposed to last for three nights. I have no idea how I managed to survive the entire time. The weather turned out to be wonderful, so we spent most of it without any clothes on. It seemed as though I spent every waking hour and a good portion of the night inside one of the women. One particular incident involved me and Hayley fucking while Sue and Sally were fucking beside me. The blanket we were using had become so dirty that we discarded it. But, despite the rain that fell later that day, I decided to continue having sex with Sue instead of seeking shelter in a tent. That experience of coming inside a woman during a thunderstorm is something I will never forget.

A few weeks after returning to England, I received a surprise visit from Stewart, who had been away traveling in the Far East and Australia. He then proposed to Judith, who accepted eagerly. As they didn't have a traditional wild night out with friends before getting married, they invited me to spend the weekend with them at a secluded cottage. Over the course of that weekend, I had several passionate sessions with Judith. At their wedding, it was me who escorted Judith down the aisle. Ann, who had just finished college, acted as her attendant. My gift for them was a painting of Judith posing seductively, though she wore clothes in it. Stewart cherished the painting and commissioned me to create another one of Judith and him together. He hung the painting in their bedroom, where only the three of us had seen it.

Once Judith and Stewart left on their honeymoon, Ann suggested we have one last romantic interlude. To her surprise, I declined. Instead, I spent that night with the assistant hotel manager and one of the receptionists. These events occurred quite some time ago, but I still keep in touch with the couple, and they have always made it clear that I'm more than welcome to join them in their bed.

Once Judith and Stewart had set off for their honeymoon, Ann suggested we share one last moment of intimacy. To her surprise, I said no. That evening, I was with the assistant hotel manager and one of the receptionists. It's been a while since this all happened, but I still maintain contact with them. Furthermore, Judith and Stewart assured me that I am always welcome in their bed.

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