Barefoot Beauties/Chapter Three

Barefoot Beauties

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Chapter Three

“Bam, bam, bam,” came the annoying pounding on the door. I had barely opened my eyes and was in the kitchen trying to do a beaker of coffee.

“Be there in a tick,” I hollered out, “Who could possibly want to see me this time of morning?” I grumbled.

I had just started towards the door when the “ring, ring… ring, ring” of the telephone grated my raw nerves. “What is this? Telesales and a doorstep salesman hitting me at the same time? They don’t usually call so early,” I grumbled as I picked up the call.

“Dick, I hope I didn’t disturb you,” came the familiar sounding voice on the line.

“You could have waited twenty minutes until I had my coffee,” I impolitely informed the caller, “Who am I speaking to?”

“It’s Claire and you seem a little grumpy. My two urchins informed me a few minutes ago they were going to your place and I felt I should warn you.”

“Ugh, forgive me Claire, please hold for a minute, I believe they are trying to beat the door down,” I said before I set down the handset and rushed to let them in.

When I opened it, two little girls jumped me and tried to climb into my arms at the same time. I dragged them with me to the phone and told their mum, “The two little ladies are here. They must have ran over. Listen, I’m not quite awake and was annoyed because of the pounding on the door, and then the phone ringing. I take it you’re fine with the visit?”

“I doubt if I could have stopped them. You must realize that if you don’t let them do what they want, they do it anyway. Get the picture?”

“It’s alright if they want to stay for awhile. When do you need them back?”

“Never… you can have them. I’ll bring their things over or you can pick it up at your convenience.”

“You’re joking, right?”

“Of course I am. Just chuck ‘em out on their scrawny bums when you get tired of them. Now, get coffee, quick... ciao… click,” and the line went dead.

“What a strange call,” I muttered and blankly stared at the handset for a minute before I put it back in its cradle.

Then I knelt, hugged and rained kisses over my two beauties, and then told them, “I am so glad to see you. Follow me to the kitchen so I can have a drink of coffee before I die.”

Millie hopped into my lap and that started a struggle between them. Sandy believed that since she was the oldest, it was her right to bag my lap. Of course, that didn’t set well with her little sister. Before it came to blows, I got them to settle on a knee; which I had two of. They seemed content, until Sandy took my hand, pulled it against her pussy and her sister noticed it right away. Then, she took my other hand and tucked it between her legs which left me with no free hand to drink my coffee.

So, I nuzzled my lips against the younger one’s ear and whispered, “Wait your turn. I want to finish my coffee first.”

She didn’t like the answer so she crossed her arms, frowned and pouted. Sandy though, took the opportunity to press my hand even tighter between her legs. Since her dress fabric was light, I immediately noticed the layer of knicker fabric was missing. So, I tugged the skirt up and sure enough, there was nothing under it, so she grabbed my hand, pressed it tightly against her bare slit and I explored a bit.

“I think somebody lost their knickers,” I whispered in her ear.

“Did not, ‘cause I didn’t wear them,” she informed me with a giggle.

“That is so, so naughty, but I’m glad you didn’t,” I told her while I pressed my finger between the damp folds of her little split.

It was a lot more than damp, the little groove was slick with juice and I slipped my finger from her weeping little hole up to her joy bean and circled the tender nub. She squeaked and trapped my hand between her clenched thighs. However, I could still wiggle my finger around, so, she slumped against me and let me have my way.

Millie raised an eyebrow and gave me the evil eye as if to say, “You do realize that I’m still here, don’t you?”

I quickly drained my cup, kissed her cheek and told her, “There, all finished,” and then stuffed my hand under her skirt; no knickers there either.

Unfortunately, my legs were getting numb, so, I came up with a plan that would free them and offer us a bit more comfort. I rubbed my fingers through their lovely slits and informed them, “If you want more, you’ll have to follow me,” and then led them to my bedroom… where they pounced on me.

There was no holding those two back and all I could do was watch my clothes fly as they ripped them from me and tossed them across the room… then it was my turn to repay the favour. It was very easy since all they wore was a light spaghetti strap shift. I whisked Millie’s off, pushed her back in the bed and blew a loud zoober into her pussy which left her kicking and screaming. When I got to my feet, Sandy stood defiantly with her hands on her hips with this ‘I dare you to do me like that’ look on her face.

I whipped her dress off so fast it flew across the room, and then wrestled her to the bed and left her screaming while I blew a zoober into her pussy, but I didn’t stop there. Her stiff little bean of a clit begged a licking and that’s what I gave it and more. Her squeals turned to loud moans while I sucked it between my lips and whipped it with my tongue. I only paused long enough to lap the thick juice from between her chubby lips before I nailed the fat little bud again. She held her legs back, clenched her eyes shut and bit her lip while I continued my assault. It wasn’t long before her little pussy rippled and her legs shot out straight as an orgasm ripped through her and she slumped into the bed.

When I pulled my head back, I came face to face with Millie who told me, “Do me NOW!” Of course, I was only too happy to comply with her demand.

Sandy’s hormones had begun to rage, and were evident in her sweet, although immature musk, but Millie did not have even a hint. It was all sweaty little girl with a strong hint of stale wee. She did produce some natural lube which was like a thin, zesty syrup and was quite tasty. I mopped up every drop I could reach with my tongue before I zoomed in on her hard little pearl. Unlike her sister who had a fat, meaty hood, hers was mostly unsheathed, with only the thinnest of covering.

It was also terribly sensitive. She squealed and pushed my head away when I scraped my tongue over it, so I lapped the sides until she pushed herself into my mouth, and then gradually increased the intensity of my laps. The girl mimicked her sister, the way she held her legs back and opened herself wide for me. It also bared her little wrinkled pucker which I slathered while she wiggled her bum around. I concentrated on her little arse hole until she pulled my face up so I would pay attention to her clit.

As her little orgasm wound itself up in her belly like a coiled spring, I took broader and harder sweeps over the little nub until boom, it sprung. She pulled my head in so tight I couldn’t breath while I continued to lambaste the tiny pearl until she jumped, slammed her legs down on my shoulders, and then suddenly relaxed. Her cummy made her little hole bubble over with fresh juice and I quickly forestalled the leak with my tongue. After that experience I decided my calling in life was to ensure that none of their precious little girl juice would ever go to waste.

It also left me with a very hard problem that demanded resolution. Sandy was up and around and she spotted it straight away. I let her, not so gently, push me back in the bed, slurp my cock into her mouth, and then lavish the length with her raspy little tongue. She wasn’t in such a rush this time and did not suck on me as ravenously as before. I could appreciate the titillation of her mouth and tongue while she gradually drove me to my peak. At least, that was before her sister came around and demanded a share of the bounty.

I knew I was in trouble when Millie sucked me hard into her mouth. It was more like she hoovered me in and formed a strong vacuum tight seal with her lips. I could last a while with Sandy working on me, but the little girl’s mouth blasted me over the edge. It happened so fast I couldn’t warn her before I basted her tonsils. I’m afraid I had never met anyone like her and was thrilled that she enjoyed my sperm so much. Rope after gushing rope filled her mouth while her little throat worked to squeezed it into her tummy.

Then Sandy punched her sister’s arm saying, “You little oink, you’re getting it all and not saving any for me.”

Millie stood up for herself and punched her sister back telling her, “You never saved any for me last time but I got it anyway,” and opened her mouth to show her sister, “See, all gone.”

“Girls, girls,” I mumbled while the little spat transpired, but didn’t have enough strength to do more and simply laid back so I could bathe in the warm glow from the marvelous orgasm.

Sandy wasn’t going to let me rest and gobbled me into her mouth. It only took a few minutes of her tender nurturing before I was back in shape. With my libido fully unhinged by these two, I let her work me back up to speed and knew there would be another batch of sperm to feed my hungry little bird with. This was so over the top for me to have such sweet and attentive girls around that were willing to fight over my cock and who would get the next hot load from my balls.

It occurred to me that we could pleasure each other if she rode my cock with her pussy. As much as I hated to interrupt her, I pulled her to my mouth for a kiss and directed, “Why don’t you scoot your pussy down on my cock and rub your pussy on it.”

I shouldn’t have been surprised to learn that she knew exactly what to do. With practiced ease, she saddled me with her slippery pussy and slathered its length with her juice before she leaned forward on her hands and shifted her hips into gear. Out of the hole, the girl dumped the clutch and burned rubber down my shaft while she tossed her head back, nailed the throttle to the floor and fish tailed, all the while she careened towards the finish line.

Even my firm grasp of her hips would not hinder her movements while she slid and hopped and bounced on me. The only thing that slowed her was the continuous string of orgasms but she never stopped moving. At last, one did us both in. It struck her like a bolt of lightning and she flopped on top of me and shivered while I pumped about a pint of semen between our bellies.

What a ride, indeed! However, we were both so knackered we inhabited the twilight world between consciousness and sleep until something brought me back around.

End Chapter Three

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