Grace, then Sarah.

When it was her turn, Grace dragged me to the shower. There, with the water pouring over us, she got on her knees and started to lick my cock from base to tip.

“Aren’t I supposed to be rewarding you, though?” I asked her. I should’ve known that would earn me a scowl.

“Okay, do you have something against me giving you a blowjob?” Grace asked. Even if I made her upset, she looked really cute. Especially with her long hair loose and wet. “I like sucking your cock, Oliver! Am I so bad at it?”

“No! Not at all! I just thought… You’d prefer that I was the one going down on you.”

“Well, I’m craving your cock, and I’m going to eat it up, so shush!”

She wrapped her lips around the tip of my dick and held the shaft with both hands. She stroked me with gentle twisting motions and she twirled her tongue over the head.

I admit, Grace did have the right to be upset. I swear I didn’t do it on purpose, but it’s true I didn’t ask her to give me a blowjob as often as I asked Sarah and Alice, but…

“I usually let Sarah and Alice do it more because they literally get off on deepthroating, not because I don’t like it when you do.”

“Love, just because I’m not orgasming from it, doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy it. Yeah, it doesn’t feel as good as when you go down on ME, but it doesn’t have to.” She kissed the very tip of my cock and smiled up at me. “I love you, I love your cock and I love sucking your cock. Understood?”

“...Yes, ma’am,” I said with a sheepish, defeated smile.

Fuck I’m thickheaded sometimes…

Grace kept it up until I came. With how good it felt and with the view of her, naked and wet and on her knees, it didn’t exactly take long. She swallowed every drop and even licked her lips.

As she stood up, she threw her head backwards and moved her hair away from her face using the water pouring on her. She then turned her back to me, put her hands on the wall and stuck out her butt.

“NOW you can do something for me,” she said, grinning.

“Something specific in mind?” I asked her, giving her butt a gentle, quick squeeze.

“Yes, actually. Would you… play with my… asshole?” She said it as if the words themselves were foreign and embarrassing. And honestly, it caught me off guard, too.

“Really?” I asked her.

She nodded. “I’ve watched Mila do it and… I’ve grown curious. I don’t know if I’ll like it, so… Just your fingers, please. And no putting them in unless I say so.”

“If it gets uncomfortable, just tell me to stop.”

“I will. And… feel free to do more than just that place.”

I moved behind her and gently fondled her butt with one hand while also cupping one of her boobs. She turned her head to me and we began to make out, which kind of served as a distraction for her as I moved my finger to her back hole.

Like she asked, I only teased the entrance, rubbing circles around it while we kissed and while I gently pinched her nipple. Grace moaned in pleasure, but she also shivered from weird sensations she didn’t yet understand. Was it good or not? She couldn’t tell yet, so she encouraged me to keep going.

“It feels fine,” she told me. “But keep kissing me.”

The longer this went on, the sloppier our kisses became, but we like it that way. It meant Grace was starting to actually feel good. I pushed every so slightly against her hole, but not enough to push my finger inside. Grace let out a loud, drawn out moan before she pulled away from our kiss.

“T-That’s enough,” she said, gasping.

“Not good?” I asked her.

She shook her head. “Good, but… I don’t think I’m ready to have anything inside it. Sorry.”

“Hey, it’s about what you want.” I kissed her forehead. “When you want to try more, just tell me.”

“I will. For now… Just give my pussy a pounding and I’ll send you over to Sarah,” she said, licking my lips.

I was happy to oblige.

***

Unlike Grace, Sarah did want me to go down on her. She was already naked when I got out of the bathroom and she dragged me into the guest room while the others were busy playing their board game.

“You want some privacy, then?” I asked her, putting my hands on her waist as we kissed.

“Not exactly,” she said, opening the door with her foot. “I want a bed more than anything else. The couch is fine, but I want to lay down as you eat me up.”

She stepped away from me, walking backwards to the bed while keeping her eyes on me. She sat on the bed, then laid down on her back, spreading her legs for me.

“Take your time. Alice is next but they’re in the middle of a game and she’ll want to finish that first,” she told me.

I got on the bed, moved between her legs and started by kissing my way up her inner thighs. Sarah shivered, but let out a soft, happy sigh and let herself relax.

“Hey… What I said about you and Noelle before? About you two not getting together before we met and being thankful for it? I might have sounded mean, but… I meant it.” She didn’t look at me as she spoke. Instead, she stared at the ceiling.

“I don’t think it was that mean,” I told her, finally reaching her pussy and planting soft kissing over her lower lips. “And Noelle didn’t take it like that, either.”

Sarah nodded. “It’s just… If you two had gotten together, there would be no way either of us would’ve looked at the other. That thought scares me sometimes.”

“For the record, I always thought you were super hot,” I admitted, moving to kiss her hidden clit. Sarah shivered again.

“Well, duh. Of course you thought that.” Now she did look at me, smirking.

“Ever so humble, huh?” I teased, running the flat of my tongue along her slit.

“Oooh, shit…! Like that, baby.”

Sarah went silent except for her moans and her deep breaths. I ate her pussy without haste, taking my time, lapping and sucking and savoring every bit. Eventually, as the drops of pleasure slowly filled the glass, Sarah began to squirm.

“You should know, babe… that you have my explicit permission to wake me up like this… any time you want. Oooh, fuck!”

She grasped one of her breasts and squeezed it hard. Her hips began to raise and quiver, and she had to fight her own body’s reactions to not pull away from me.

I held her legs down and lapped her until she came, her hips now shaking violently while she pressed her lips together to avoid letting out an unflattering scream of ecstasy.

She looked down at me with eyelids that seemed to have a will of their own as they tried to close themselves. “Come here and kiss me. I want to taste myself in you.”

And yet another request I was all too happy to accept.

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