May came to my room. She pecked me gently on my face but was surprised that it tasted salty and wet. Her fingers moved near my eyes to find that I was silently weeping. She looked at me and asked if anything was wrong. Her eyes was beginning to pour.
May: Dear, what happened? Why are you crying, I’ve never seen you like this. Are you alright? (She paused for a while) Is it because of Jean? Dear, answer me… please.
She embraced me tightly. Her legs accidentally kicked the side of the drawer when the paperbag fell off and made a thud on the floor.
She went over and saw the red nightie.
May: Was it for me? Was… oh wait. You cooked dinner and waited for me to have a nice evening, and you planned to surprise me with this? Dear…
She collapsed with her legs in a W shape.
May: Dear I’m sorry… i didn’t know… I… I don’t know what to say… I…
I covered the blanket up my head and turned towards to the other direction.
May didn’t know what to do. She didn’t expect any of these to happen. She didn’t know I was going to surprise her. She took the red nightie and went back to her room.
Jean: You alright May?
May: Max cried. He was going to give me a good surprise with his cooking and he bought me a gift. I…
Jean: …. should I leave now?
May: No dearie.. please don’t.
May leaned towards Jean, giving her a wet kiss on her lips, slowly down her neck, towards her pink nipple. Her tongue wanked on Jean’s protruding aroused nipple. Jean head fell on her pillow. She was enjoying May’s licking…
Jean: oh my… yes May… it feels good… ahhh….sssss…
May’s fingers trickled down Jean’s thighs and Jean’s first reaction was spreading her legs in anticipation to May’s fingers. May circulated around the mouth of Jean’s vagina. As Jean tried to push her pussy towards May, May took her fingers off. Jean tried again but May skillfully brushed her fingers off.
Jean: May, what’s wrong? You wasn’t like this. Finger me… I need it… I want your fingers in me. Ahhh.
May went towards Jean’s ears and whispered some words to her.
Jean: Whatever you want…. just do me now. I need you…
May slowly sank her fingers into Jean whilst her other hand was pinching Jean’s nipple hard.
Jean (shrieks loud): AHHHHHHH…. SShhh… Fuck me May…. woahhhhhh….
Oh fuck… ohhhhhhh.. Deeper May.. push it deeper…. god… yes…. sssss…. I’m cumming May… I’m cumming!!!! Ahhhhhh…. ahhhhh…
Jean’s moan woke me up and I was wanking Little Max.
May went to Jean and whispered.
May: Now you’ll do everything I tell you to. You promised.
And May let out a lusty grin.
I fell into a deep sleep. Fantasizing about doing a double with both Jean and May. Jean was so much prettier than May but May was much more feminine. Their breast were of the same comparable sizes. Pink nipple vs hazel brown.
Dreamt about May trying to seduce me with the red nightie I bought her where she sat on my bed with one strap dangling down, with her hands stroking Little Max whilst Jean cupped May’s breast from behind, slowly kissing her from neck down, slowly undressing May in front of me. When May pushed Jean’s head to give me a good blowjob and end up cumming in her mouth. There I giggled in my sleep for my naughty dream when I suddenly awoke when a splash of hot liquid came all over my face. When I opened my eyes I saw a close up of a pink pussy staring at me. My face was covered with a red cloth.
The next thing I know, the pussy came stuffing down my face, forcing me to lick. She was almost suffocating me. My intuitive reaction was to move my hands to cup her breast. Somehow the feel felt different.
In my mind I knew whose pussy it belonged to. Clean shaven.
Then someone crept from under my blanket and swallowed Little Max totally, this time with a touch of coldness as if buried in an ice cold mineral water bottle.
Just what’s happening?
Slowly Jean stood up and sat removed my blanket, revealing May naked blowing me. Jean was wearing the nightie I bought for May. It was a perfect fit.
Her nipples could be seen due to the opaque nature of the fabric. She licked my nipples and slowly moved towards May.
Jean took over May as she blew. Her technique wasn’t as good and it felt a little painful. May took a piece of ice out from her mouth, so that was what she did. The experience was different.
Jean gave up blowing as she didn’t like it. To my surprise, she stroked Little Max and rode on me. WTH! She was very very tight and though she was lubricated, it took a while for me to penetrate her. May went behind her and worked on jean’s breasts. Both of them frenched while Jean was riding.
My hands naturally took May’s hands away and fondled Jean’s breast. It was soft and natural, her nipples were already hard and my fingers twitching around. She wasn’t giving out any moans. I guessed she didn’t want me to hear.
I took over the riding and pumped so hard then Jean fell on me. I hugged her and as she struggled to break free, I quickly increased the pumps trifold. Her head was shaking. By now she was kissing me insanely and low moans escaped from her mouth.
*Gotcha Jean. Show me your true self*
May stood at the side of the bed, and was fingering herself using two fingers.
I turned Jean over and fucked her missionary. It felt real good as she was very tight. She was already high as she cuddled me to sucked her nipples.
Jean: Fuck me Max… gawdd.. fuck me..
Max: Can I shoot it inside Jean?
Jean: Noo ahhh… no..
Max: Then where?
Jean: My body..sss…ahh…
She took off her nightie. I took Little Max, placed it in between her breasts where her hands squeezed her boobies and I rubbed it in between… within seconds I splurted loads out again completely on her breast. May rushed to her, cleaned Jean up by licking everything clean. May looked at me.
May: It’s my turn now.
She took Little Max, and tuned the veins so I could still keep it hard. She turned and asked me to enter her from behind. Little Max was almost at his limit. My balls were almost empty liao as I continued to pump. After a good 15 minutes I told May to stop. I was already sweating as though I was in a sauna.
She took Little Max out and gave me a big kiss.
May: You like what I arranged for you dear?
Jean was already sleeping soundly on bed. I guess she was all shagged out. I crept beside Jean and put my arm around her. She didn’t reject me but placed her head on my arms. May joined in and both my arms were now embracing two ladies I love. It was heaven.
Deep within myself, I thought I wanna up Jean again. She was too chio not to be straight. And since now I have the luxury, I won’t let it go to waste.
Wow, such a sudden twist to it all. Sounds like you’re falling in love bro
. Hurry back with more eh? cheers bro ……………….
Deep within myself, I thought I wanna up Jean again. She was too chio not to be straight. And since now I have the luxury, I won’t let it go to waste.
Slowly I waited for May to knock out as I knew she was a deep sleeper. Even a bomb explosion won’t wake her. Speaking of which sleeper would Jean be?
Gently I placed both of them on the pillows. May was snoring a little where she flipped towards her left with her back facing me. I turned myself to and both May’s and my back were sticking together. Took the chance to really look at Jean.
Her curly eyelash. Her small pouty lips. Her nice arched nose. Her long smooth rebonded black hair covered her pointed face frame and subtlely hid her assets sexily. Her hands were placed nicely on her flat tummy in an interlocked position. I slowly removed my blanket that was covering her. Her slender legs was simply enticing. From the flat tummy to the clean shaven pussy to the thin slender legs to her long toenails, coupled with a lovely pink nail polish. She was elegant and beautiful. How can someone like her be a lesbian?
My fingers crawled and removed her hands from the interlock and placed it near Little Max. I headed towards her breasts, brushed aside her hair and gently teased her nipple with my tongue, followed by sucking it hungrily whilst the other itchy hand cupped the other. It felt so tender and the smell of her skin was irresistible. Her nipples reacted quickly and stood up which make the licking sensation even better.
Her fingers near Little max has some reaction. Her finger opened slightly and seemed to feel Little Max. Slowly her fingers moved.
I couldn’t care less as I spread her legs and shifted myself in between. Her fingers moved and is now holding Little Max. Her pump was quite weak as I guessed she was still asleep but the sexual side of her was aroused.
Her lips parted to release a subtle breathing sound. I couldn’t wait for her as she was too perfect. I immediately thrusted into her. It was semi dry and tight but I couldn’t think with my brain. Little Max was already charging all the way inside Jean without any hesitation.
Jean breathed hard and soon after her hands held her legs wide open to sync with me.
*You slutty bitch*
Jean breathed hard and soon after her hands held her legs wide open to sync with me.
*You slutty bitch*
Jean: Argh… pain… Max, please stop… pain.
Tears welled up in Jeans eyes. As she buried her face with both her hands.
Me: I’m sorry Jean, you were simply irresistable
Jean turned the other side and ignored me.
Stricken by guilt, I turned myself around and slept.
End of Day 4 (actually start of Day 5 since its was easily 4am already)
Day 5 (Wednesday).
I awoke myself very early despite sleeping for less than 3 hours. Perhaps I felt really guilty. I woke to cook breakfast for both my lovely ladies.
Washed up quickly and took out the pots and make congee for breakfast. Fish porridge. After a good 45 minutes the congee was done. What’s left is to put in the fish slices lastly. Went out to get some fried fritters from the coffeeshop downstairs. Luckily since it was 7am there wasn’t much people queuing.
Unlocked the door and checked on my porridge and wore my apron. Perfect. The texture was just what I wanted. Placed in the fish slices, ginger shreds and the final seasonings. It was a great job I said to myself.
With that, I went for a quick shower to stay fresh. Went towards the living room, went through May’s collection of music cds. Chose one of my favorite soundtrack “Secret Garden”.
For those who have not heard the track, here you go.
A loving piece of serene music playing in the background soothed the morning. Walked into my room, kissed May on her cheeks as she opened her eyes. I was staring at her. She was lovely. She smiled and stretched before she kissed me back.
May: I smell food. Did you cook?
Me: Yes dear.
May gave a yawn before she woke up and walked to the bathroom.
I went over to Jean, sat beside her and gave her a peck on her cheeks. But something was wrong with her. Her face was quite red. And her palms felt hot. As I placed my hands over her forehead, she was running a fever.
As she struggled to open her eyes, I hushed her and patted her as I went towards May’s room, took out a handkerchief and got myself a little pail of warm water. Started to sponge her so her fever doesn’t go up.
*When you are having a fever, do not sponge with cold water as it will bring up the temperature. Use lukewarm temperature.*
Me: Jean, I’ll need to sponge you so your fever doesn’t go up.
Jean nodded her head in response.
Me: Wait here for me ok?
I went out and told May I’m going to buy some things downstairs.
Went to the 7 eleven store nearby, whacked up two boxes of fever pads.
Took out a piece and placed the two boxes in the fridge and went towards Jean.
May: Dear, are you alright? You are running up and down.
Me: I’m fine dear. I think Jean is running a fever.
May: really? oh no.
Me: No worries, we are here as I held her hand and kissed May.
Went towards Jean and placed the fever pad on Jean’s forehead.
Went out again and came back with a glass of water with a straw.
Me: Jean can you sit up?
Jean nodded as I helped her up, placed a pillow behind her back and fed her the glass of water. She drank a few sips and wanted to stop.
Me: you need to hydrate yourself dear.
Obediently she drank when finally she waved her hand in rejection of drinking more.
Me: You want to go back to sleep?
Jean shaked her head. She pointed towards May’s room.
Me: Wash up?
May nodded as I helped her. She practically had no strength at all. She was burning up. Halfway through her legs gave way and fell to the ground when I supported her and carried her on my front towards May’s room and laid her down.
Me: You better rest here ok?
Jean: w…w..wo..rrrr..k
Me: Work? Don’t be stupid you are running a fever! There’s no way I’m going to let you go to work!
Jean: b..bu..tttt.
Me: No way.
I placed a finger on her mouth and told her she better rest.
She nodded in response.
Me: You rest more ok? Later I come back and check on you.
I went off and planted a kiss on her.
Made myself towards the kitchen and scooped out two bowls of porridge.
Me: Fish porridge dear. Woke up early to cook.
May: Wow. Thanks dear you are so sweet. How’s Jean?
Me: She’s still burning wo. You have any panadol at home and thermometer?
May: Yea. In the fridge. Thermometer is in my dressing table drawer.
Took two pills and placed it on the dining table. After an hour I went to check on Jean. Her face looked a little better. Took the thermometer, washed it and placed in under Jean’s tongue. Beeped. 37.8. Not good.
Me: You need to take the panadol, but you need to eat a little. I made porridge, I feed you a little before you eat the med. Took a small scoop and fed Jean little by little as if I was her nanny. She took 3 spoonful of it and shook her head.
Went towards the kitchen, took the two pills, crushed them and mixed it with the porcelain spoon.
Me: You might not like this but you have to eat the med ok?
Jean took the mix reluctantly and drank some sips of water.
Me: Good girl. Now rest more ok?
It was already noontime after all the rush. Darn isn’t this supposed to be a day I can spend solely with May?
As I sat on the sofa, May came towards me and massaged my shoulders.
May: Xin ku ni le, lao gong.
I patted her hands and the next time I knew, I fainted.
May fanned me in panic.
After a good 45 minutes, I managed to open my eyes. Guess the running up and down with an empty stomach was not something to play with.
Me: I’m fine dear. Sorry to made you worry. I thought we could spend quality time together.
May embraced me.
I forced myself up and checked on Jean. She was sleeping already and her body temperature cooled. Took another little pail of lukewarm and sponged Jean.
Jean forced me a weak smile as she went back to sleep.
May and I went out and had our 1st session of hot sex in my room.
Both of us were enjoying each other’s chemistry as we went wild.
Tried all positions and shot on her breasts in the end.
Not really a sexy DAy 5 afternoon as most of the time was spent taking care of Jean. But this made a great impact on Jean’s impression of me which will be written later.
Jean hasn’t eaten much as I bought some plain bread for her. Fed her the second dose of panadol, bathed her and changed her into one of May’s nighties. If she was not having fever, I guessed I would have raped her again upside down, so I had to control as much as I could.
She regained much strength after where she said she wanted to sit in the living room. I carried her and placed her on the sofa. To my surprise, she kissed me shyly.
May was now in the kitchen busy preparing dinner where I went to help.
Scooped up a bowl of the lotus root soup May prepared, mixed it with some rice, and fed Jean where she managed to finish. She was looking at me with gentle eyes now unlike how I saw her yesterday.
Me: More soup?
Jean shook her head.
May and I ate our dinner together and were teasing each other. At the far end I swore I saw Jean’s eye looking at me. Was she getting jealous or was it my imagination?