Fivesome Part 9: Maeve's New, Wilder, Out-of-Nowhere Climax

Sabrina blew out a breath and eased down to her knees, straddling Gemma’s waist. You couldn’t see anything that happened from your position, so all you could really do was softly rub your hands on Maeve’s hips to try and help soothe her.

You definitely felt the pressure change inside of her when it happened.

“Fuck,” Maeve grunted.

“Is it OK?” Sabrina asked. “I’m not hurting you, right?”

“Hurts good,” Maeve grunted. “So stretched.”

Sabrina slowly worked the dildo in further, the pressure continuing to shift and change. You weren’t sure what to think.

“OK, stop,” Maeve mumbled. “That’s my limit, just- yeah, a little bit. Perfect.”

“One in the ass, two in the puss,” Gemma said. “How are you feeling?”

“Full,” Maeve said. “Stretched thin. Full… Almost too much. Almost.” She took another breath. “Amanda, could you… could you come straddle my face? Let me eat you out. Four people is the max that I could ever handle, and I want you to be part of this.”

“Are- Are you sure?” Amanda asked, surprised. Her straddling Maeve’s face would be ‘covering’ her and the closest to her being pinned down as possible without it actually happening.

“Just for a couple of minutes,” Maeve said. “I trust you with my life, I’ll be OK.”

Amanda blew out a breath and nodded, getting up to her knees on the bed and then awkwardly standing to get a leg over the pile of your bodies. She shifted up, and you could make eye contact with her when she leaned forward a little, her tits hanging in view as well over and around the back of Maeve’s head from your perspective. “Ready?” she asked her friend.

Maeve nodded, and Amanda shifted a little closer and pressed her pussy to Maeve’s lips.

It lasted for maybe two minutes, Maeve as full of cock as she could be and an additional pussy besides. Then Maeve pulled away from Amanda and dropped all the way to your chest. Again, your instinct was to wrap your arms around her and hug her but you managed to resist and were thankful you were.

“OK, please get off of me. Please, just get off. Please,” she mumbled.

Amanda pretty much jumped to the side, and Sabrina was quick and careful to pull out of her before doing the same. That left you and Gemma, and you were both sort of stuck since you were still lying on your backs. Maeve fixed that herself though, pulling herself off both of you and rolling away. She ended up on her back next to you, breathing deeply as she looked up at the ceiling and blinked. You were surprised when she fished for and found your hand, holding it tightly.

“How are you, Maeve?” Amanda asked, a little worried.

Maeve took another few breaths and then smiled a little, exhaling heavily through her nose. “Good,” she said. “I’m good. That was a lot.”

“No shit,” Sabrina chuckled.

Maeve leaned up and over, planting her lips to yours and kissing you heavily as she squeezed your hand. Then she let go and scooted away a little on the bed only to spread her legs, pull her knees back and present her well-fucked pussy and ass towards you. “Can you fuck my ass until you’re close to finishing, then spray it all over my face please, John? I’m OK if you lose it a bit inside, I just want a facial to finish.”

You blinked, trying to comprehend the shifting emotions and actions and requests.

You were still hard. This was something you could do.

“Sure,” you said. “Yeah, absolutely, Maeve. I can do that.”

“Thank you,” she said, grinning a little at you even though her delicate brow was a little furrowed. “I don’t want to end a night like this without having tasted your cum.”

Your limbs felt heavy, and you weren’t exactly sure how you were going to wake up in the morning to go to work. Why did you all agree to do this on a Thursday night?

Another Gatorade helped pick you up, at least enough for you to get into the shower. First with Amanda, who enjoyed your massaging ministrations until you both ended up making out under the hot water as she stroked your cock and you fondled her bubble butt. Then with Maeve, who had recovered from the final, frantic fucking and then getting kissed and licked clean by Gemma and Sabrina. Maeve wouldn’t let you tend to her used holes, but she did let you wash her body (which meant you finally got a full chance to play with her tits and suck on her pierced nipples, and they were as great as you thought they would be.) The fact that she also let you wash her hair felt like an even bigger decision than the sex had been.

She’d kissed you under the water as well, cuddling up against you, and you wondered if it was because she felt closer and safer with you now, or if it was because she was standing up and had more control over the situation.

And then things had moved quickly. The others were dressed when you got out of the bathroom, and Maeve quickly donned her orange dress again, and you were saying goodbye at the door.

“That was… amazing. Intense,” Amanda said to you. “I don’t know if I could handle what you did to me again.”

“Amanda, you absolute beauty,” Gemma said. “You deserve it over and over. And over!”

That got a blush out of Amanda, and she hugged Gemma.

“I would have really liked to have spent more time with you,” Maeve said, back to her blunt self. “All three of you, sexually and platonically. Especially John. But it isn’t likely to be feasible since I leave for England next week, and I understand Gemma is leaving for Australia around the same time. If you ever come to England, I would very much enjoy seeing any of you again.”

“We loved meeting you, having you over and fucking your brains out, Maeve,” Sabrina said with a smile, reaching over and taking the other slender girl’s hand. “If you’re back in the States, call us.”

“I will,” Maeve agreed, then looked at Amanda. “The Uber should be here any minute. You should make plans to see Sabrina and John again before you go back to school.”

Amanda’s jaw dropped a little and she blushed again. “I-” she said.

“They’ll call you,” Gemma said, giving the curvy girl a pat on the ass and then a squeeze for good measure. “You need at least one more good fuck from John to call this summer a success after your interning experience - Maeve being the exception, obviously.”

You laughed at the look on Amanda’s face and pulled her into a hug.

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