Fivesome Accomplished, Now Share A Bed

There was something serenely beautiful, watching the somewhat chaotic dance that was four women you had been sexual with getting ready for bed.

The post-sex cleanup had been a group effort. The sheets got stripped from the bed, the toys got taken to the kitchen and washed, and all the stripped-off clothing got sorted by owner. New sheets hit the bed, a couple of scented candles got lit and the window was opened to let in a cross breeze. Ladies cycled through the shower, and you ended up getting pushed in last as Tasha was just finishing up, so she was the one who ended up scrubbing you down as your hands caressed all those wonderful curves of hers. Your cock managed to stand back up, but you mutually decided not to put it to use - you were both way too exhausted.

You were ready to hit the bed then and there and sleep, but the ladies had more to accomplish. It wasn’t new to you that there was a sort of primping that they wanted to do since they were going to bed not just with you, but with each other. When it was just Gemma or Sabrina with you, you had noticed that bare face, hair in a messy bun and sleeping naked was fine. Sabrina and Gemma together often meant there was a little extra effort put in - no makeup, but hair might end up in a loose braid or carefully neatened so there were no flyaways, and a negligee would sometimes make an appearance.

With four of them, it seemed like they were trying to compete for who was the most casually, naturally gorgeous. Moisturisers were getting rubbed into skin, hair getting braided, and lots of complimenting each other on their nightwear.

And, gloriously, all of the nightwear was fairly sheer. You weren’t sure if they’d planned it that way or it just happened, but as you watched them with a little smile on your face you could see all of their nipples and the creases of their pussies at the right angle. The sheer cloth made those bodies you were so intimately knowledgeable of seem fresh and new, and you could feel yourself firming up enough that you adjusted your cock in the loose shorts you’d been planning on wearing.

Sabrina noticed that and smirked, eyeing the bulge a little and raising an eyebrow. You shrugged and gestured around to the three other gorgeous women around the two of you, and she grinned and blew you a little kiss.

Eventually, the girls were ready and, after a final glass of water trying to rehydrate, you were sentenced to the middle of the bed. There was some mild jostling and communication made in the secret language of women glancing at each other, and you ended up with Sabrina on your left with Gemma spooned up behind her, and Tasha on your right with Becks spooned up behind the blonde.

“Is it weird that this might be my favourite part of the night?” Tasha asked after Gemma turned off the bedside table lamp and you were all immersed in darkness. It was after midnight and you really needed to get to sleep, but no one had drifted off yet. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, the sex was… bshhh.” She made a brain explosion gesture that was barely visible in the light from the digital clock. “But this feels…”

“Like the best possible end to a four-girl-one-guy orgy?” Becks suggested, squeezing her a little.

“Yeah,” Tasha chuckled and met your lips with her own as you turned to give her a little peck.

“We could do the big snuggle dogpile without doing the sex part if you really want,” you said.

“Yeah, no,” Sabrina said, putting a finger to your lips to stop you from talking. “The big fucky is the price of admission, Daddy.”

“Mmnot Daddy now, Sabrina,” you mumbled around her finger.

“John,” she clarified, then kissed your bare shoulder.

“I wouldn’t call it ‘the price of admission,’” Gemma said, shaking her head a little. “But I would say this only feels this good because of how close I feel to all of you after a good sex session like that. I love you girls.”

“Love you too, bitch,” Becks laughed.

“I love you too, Gemma,” Tasha said, more earnestly. You could understand why - Becks had come into this in a very different way than her. “And you too, Sabrina.”

“Aw, babe,” Sabrina said, half climbing over you to give Tasha a kiss that lingered in the dark.

Sabrina ended up trying to settle in literally on top of you, her nipples scraping against your chest as she shifted a bit, but Gemma pulled her back off and into her arms, making you chuckle.

“You guys might be my best friends,” Becks said, sort of suddenly. “Well, no offence Tasha but we just met, I mean Gemma and Sabrina. You seem pretty great too though.”

“Ouch,” you said, only half joking.

“You, John, aren’t my best friend because you’re Gemma and Sabrina’s boyfriend that they let me fuck and have a lusty crush on,” Becks said. “If I tried to make more of an emotional, best friend connection with you in particular I’d end up falling in love and we all agreed that wasn’t happening. So, no offence Daddy, but you’ll stay my trusted fuckbuddy.”

“I… guess that makes sense,” you admitted.

“You’re one of our closest friends too, Becks,” Sabrina said. “And so are you, Tash. I don’t want to speak for Gemma, but despite what it might look like, we aren’t just sharing John or each other with just anyone. We trust you both so much.”

“My best friend will always be my cousin Birdy,” Gemma said. “But if it’s her, then I have my inner circle and… I mean, it’s Sabrina and John, and then you two and just one more friend from back home. And Mallory, I guess, but she’s more of a mentor.”

“Wait, isn’t that the MILF you guys slept with?” Becks asked.

“Wait,” Tasha said, echoing her. “How have I not heard this story?”

And that was how you ended up not getting to sleep for another half hour, and how your cock ended up tenting the sheets, and you got a double handjob from Sabrina and Tasha until Becks ducked under and sucked your orgasm out of you so you could finally get to sleep.

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