Return of the Good Dick

Dinner was great.

'nuff said.

After dinner

Joy insisted they move at lightning speed as they cleaned up the pot, the utensils, and the bowls. Then she practically sprinted toward the tent, a bemused Grimm and a giggling Marcella in tow.

The moment they got inside the tent Joy tore her clothes off, threw them on the ground, and spun around. "Fuck me," she said, practically panting, "now."

Now

Joy was riding Grimm, running her hands up and down his stomach and chest, unable to stop herself from crying out with... well, joy. Marcella soon stifled those cries, however, kneeling beside her newfound friend and kissing her, hard, on the mouth. Joy moaned into Marcella's mouth, dancing over her lover's tongue with her own, closing her eyes so she could let the kiss envelop her.

Marcella's arms wrapped 'round Joy's torso. Her hands grasped the cow's huge tits, gently squeezing and caressing them, teasing her nipples with nimble fingers. The kangaroo tugged at Joy's nipples, giving them quick little pinches, and when she felt the cow's bounty run over her fingers she giggled into the kiss.

When their lips parted Joy said: "milk me..."

"Hmm?"

"Milk me..." Joy sighed, licking her lips.

"You got it, cutie." Marcella pinched and squeezed, pinched and squeezed, forming enough of a rhythm to draw out stream after stream of milk. Joy's flow grew more forceful the harder Marcella went, until she was practically showering Grimm in milk.

Grimm, for his part, opened his mouth to drink it in.

"Like this?" Marcella asked. Her voice was soft.

"Mmhmm..."

Marcella kissed and nibbled on Joy's neck as she milked her, occasionally giving her a loving nuzzle. "Y'know..." She looked down at Joy's considerable rear. "You've got a pretty cute butt, too." She giggled and gave Joy's ear a tug with her teeth.

Joy stuck her finger in Grimm's mouth. The bull sucked on it. "Baby..." she moaned. "Feels so... good..."

"Yeah?" Grimm asked. His voice was husky, a little tired, but still enthusiastic. He wanted to please her.

"Ain't she adorable, Grimm?" Marcella asked, kissing Joy's cheek.

Grimm nodded. "The cutest." Joy blushed.

"As much as I may take umbrage to that remark," Marcella teased, "I happen to agree with you." She sniffed. "Hey, Grimm?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm gonna sit on your face now."

She did just that, releasing Joy from her grip and hurrying over to Grimm. She gave him little warning -- or just enough, considering what she'd said -- before she plopped herself down on top of him, mashing her sex against his lips. Her thick, heavy cheeks slapped against the top of his head as he began servicing her once again.

Marcella let out a sultry moan. "Oh, shug, that feels great," she purred, "hey, Joy... lean forward a bit."

Joy did as she was told, letting her body hang forward a little.

Marcella leaned forward until she could take Joy's breasts in her hands and bring them up to her face. She giggled as she ran her lips over the cow's erect nipples, teasing them, giving them little flicks of the tongue.

"Marcella," Joy gasped, "sweetie... yes..."

Marcella rewarded her adorable lover by taking her nipples in her mouth -- both at once -- and sucking. Milk immediately flooded her mouth, dribbling onto Grimm's stomach and chest. She continued riding the bull's face as she orally serviced her lover's tits, drawing out moan after happy moan from the cow.

"Oh," Joy moaned, throwing her head back. She ran her hands through Marcella's hair, leaning forward every now and then to plant sweet kisses along her scalp. "Sweetheart...!" She bit her lower lip as she smiled, looking up at the tent ceiling. She cupped her breasts, lacing her fingers with Marcella's, and squeezed, filling the roo's mouth with even more milk. "Take it... as much as you want..." Her voice was soft, almost inaudible...

Marcella came. There was no buildup, really, no fanfare, just a sudden slicking of Grimm's face and the now-familiar taste of her juices. The kangaroo quickly climbed off of him, clearly content to let Joy dominate the show now. But she kept sucking, kept nursing, drawing out more and more milk from the cow, and it soon became obvious that Marcella was more focused on pleasing Joy than she was herself.

"Hey, cutie," Marcella purred, releasing Joy's nipples, causing a stray stream to shoot across her chin, "I bet Grimm wants some, too..."

The bull took initiative, gently taking Joy in his arms and pulling her down toward him. Soon the cow was lying on top of him. He kept pumping inside her, drawing her ever closer to orgasm.

Joy's lazy smile broke out into a grin as Grimm's hands found hers. The bull laced his fingers through hers and squeezed. They held hands as they made love, giving the other the occasional squeeze. Their lips locked. They kissed deeply, passionately...

Marcella, meanwhile, was lying beside them, stroking Joy's back. She grew bolder and dragged her fingers down Grimm's arm at the same time, acknowledging both of her lovers.

Joy arched her back until her breasts were more accessible. Grimm took one in his hand and brought it to his face and in no time he was suckling. His other hand continued to hold Joy's.

Marcella scooted closer and rested her head against Grimm's chest. She angled herself so that she could Joy's other nipple between her lips. She started to suck, too, and soon both she and Grimm were worshiping the cow's leaking tits.

Joy moaned happily, giving the occasional soft gasp. "Oh... _yes... _I love it..." She moaned happily, almost laughing. "I looooove it..."

Grimm didn't care if he came. He just wanted to please Joy. She deserved it, deserved everything he could give her...

Joy gave a loud, shuddering gasp as she orgasmed. It just crept up on her -- she was ready, she'd been ready, and now she was at the summit. "Oh...!" She panted, throwing her head back. "Keep... going..." Grimm kept suckling and thrusting; Marcella kept suckling and caressing. They worked together to push Joy to climax and beyond, and when she hit her peak she rode it for as long as she could. Her body jolted atop Grimm's, bouncing softly. Milk flooded the lovers' mouths, a sign that the cow had reached her limit.

Marcella and Grimm released Joy's nipples, allowing her to sink against the bull's chest. She tightly embraced him and covered his neck, chest, and shoulders with kisses. Then her mouth found his and they kissed for what felt like forever, dancing their tongues over one another, moaning softly into each other's mouths. Finally Joy rested her head against Grimm's shoulder. She was beaming.

"Oh, babe..." She nuzzled him. "That was..." She only needed to sigh happily to make her point. "And you..." She turned to Marcella and cupped her cheek. The kangaroo giggled as the cow caressed her cheek, tousled her hair. "So sweet..."

"I try, cutie," Marcella said simply, blushing. She leaned forward and kissed Joy's cheek. She bit her lower lip and scanned Grimm's body, focusing in on his crotch. "Hey... so... looks like Grimm's still... ready to go..." She winked.

"Oh, really?" Joy purred. She slipped her hand under and behind her and touched the base of Grimm's cock. "How sweet... he didn't even cum..."

Grimm nearly blushed. "I was, uh, focused on you..."

Joy giggled and gave the bull a big kiss. She ran her hand through his hair as she turned to Marcella and asked: "What do you think, sweetie? Should we... reward him for all his..." She giggled again. "Hard work?"

Marcella raised an eyebrow. "Why, yes, shug, I think we should."

Joy licked her lips. "What do you propose we do?" She started stroking the bull's member, eliciting a pleased sigh from her lover.

Marcella grinned. "Oh, I have an idea..."

Grimm was flat on his back, feeling like he was ready to pass out. In such a short amount of time these two women had taken a lot out of him. He knew he'd sleep well. But first...

Marcella and Joy were on either side of the bull, hovering near his crotch. The kangaroo was facing the wall of the tent, away from Grimm and Joy. She looked over her shoulder at her lovers, grinned, and raised her eyebrow as if to signal something... And then she hiked her butt in the air (followed by a gentle wave of rippling flesh) and scooted backward until her asscheeks enveloped Grimm's cock.

Joy stuck her tongue out and laughed. She crawled over to Grimm's crotch, taking her tits in her hands and parting them enough to accommodate the bull's member. She mashed her boobs up against Marcella's ass, trapping Grimm's dick.

Marcella blushed a little as she began raising and lowering her body, letting her cheeks slide up and down Grimm's shaft. Joy was doing the same with her breasts. A little bit of milk leaked out of her overstimulated nipples, dripping onto that voluminous cheek and dribbling down to Grimm's crotch. The bull shuddered.

"I've never... done this before..." Joy purred.

Marcella's face was beet red. "Me... either..."

"Oh...?"

The kangaroo shook her head. "I just... came up with it..."

Joy licked her lips. "Oh... I'm really gonna enjoy traveling with you... What do you think, babe?" She looked down at Grimm and winked.

"I think... she's a creative... genius," he replied, chuckling softly.

Joy giggled. "You're so cute when you're about to cum," she said matter-of-factly, reaching over to Grimm's chest and running her fingers down to his stomach.

Joy and Marcella continued to mash their respective assets together, pleasuring Grimm's dick, moaning slightly as they got into it.

It didn't take long.

The bull shuddered and moaned as he came. Marcella took this as her cue to spin around so that her face was parallel to Joy's, and together kangaroo and cow alike took turns sucking Grimm off. Joy kept titfucking him, too, teasing her own nipples with her fingers.

Grimm's lovers took turns sucking him off, lovingly taking his length in their mouths and sucking, taking in mouthfuls of his torrential orgasm. He could only moan and squirm beneath them as they tag-teamed him. Marcella took hold of Joy's udders and squeezed them hard against Grimm's cock, causing little jets of milk to shoot across his thighs.

The thing that really pushed Grimm over the edge, though, was the moment Joy and Marcella both drew their heads up from his cock, locked eyes, and pressed their lips together. Thick rivulets of semen dripped from their lips as they kissed, moaning deeply into each other's mouths. They spilled his seed onto his thighs and crotch, unable to hold it all... Marcella reached down, scooped up the fallen load, and offered her hand to Joy. The cow eagerly took the kangaroo's fingers into her mouth and sucked on them, greedily devouring her lover's cum. Then she offered her fingers to Marcella, who licked them clean.

"I'm gonna finish him off, okay?" Joy said softly, parting her lips for a kiss.

Marcella giggled. "He's all yours, cutie."

Joy smiled as she leaned forward and, for the last time of the night, took Grimm between her lips. She moaned gently as she worked him with her mouth, teasing his shaft with her fingers when it met the air. This time she was gentle, slow, and it felt more like an epilogue to the whole thing than the climax. Grimm rewarded his lover with another gush of semen, though this one wasn't as powerful as the waves that preceded it. Joy sighed happily as she licked Grimm's shaft, at the head, encouraging all of his cum to flow down her throat. This went on for a minute -- Joy tenderly servicing him, taking all he had to give her -- and when she was satisfied Joy gently released Grimm's cock and planted a series of kisses up and down the shaft. She looked up at him, winked, and gave him one last kiss on the head of his dick. Then she rose to her knees and looked at Marcella. They held hands, resting them on Grimm's stomach.

"Good work, team," Marcella said, grinning.

Joy squeezed her hand. "How was it, babe?" she asked, turning toward Grimm.

Grimm sighed weakly. He was smiling, though it was a rather sleepy smile. "That was amazing," he said softly.

"Yeah?"

He nodded.

Joy giggled. "You look sleepy."

"I am exhausted."

"Me too."

"Ugh," Marcella groaned. "Y'mean y'all ain't up for round three?"

Grimm's eyes went wide.

Marcella laughed. "I'm just kiddin'. I'm fuckin' bushed."

"Bed time?" Joy asked.

"Bed time," said Marcella and Grimm in unison.