September 9-

I slept well, though not continuously or with uninterrupted sleep. The three of us were under a sheet and a lightweight blanket and we were intertwined throughout the remainder of the night. Because I held the enema for so long, I did need to get up several times to empty my bladder and I tried not to disturb these two women while crawling out of the bed. I was thankful that the light was on beside the bed so I could more carefully get out of bed over these two women. And they were such a wonderful sight as I padded my way to the bathroom.

I would sit down on the toilet to empty my bladder because there was still a bit of the large enema finding its way out of me. When I returned from one of my trips to the bathroom and kitchen, Jody and Catie had moved next to each other and were cuddled together in the spoons position. I slipped in behind Catie putting her in the middle spoon position. Catie turned her head toward me and said:

"Good morning, lover boy," as she reached behind her to guide my cock to her butt cheeks. It didn't take much to get my cock to attention and once I got hard enough, she spread her legs and guided my cock between her legs. She didn't guide me toward any body orifice, just the warmth between her legs. I stayed put and figured that if she wanted me inside her, she'd put me where she wanted me. We drifted back to sleep.

Once more I awoke with a full bladder and I slipped out of the bed to the bathroom. The enema was drained out, but my kidneys were still in high output mode. It was starting to get light outside with the approaching dawn. I wandered down the hall to the kitchen and decided to brew some coffee for us. I wasn't a big coffee drinker at that time but I would make it and drink it. I waited for the pot to quit brewing (about 10 minutes) while I recounted what I had experienced in my memory. It had a certain dreamlike quality. Yet, here I was in this apartment in Chicago with two incredible women. It was cumming to an end today because I was flying home late in the afternoon. I didn't feel any urgency other than to enjoy my time with them.

I walked down the hallway to the bedroom carrying the cups of coffee (as their naked butler). As I walked in the bedroom Jody was spread eagled on the bed and Catie's face was buried in Jody's pussy. I stopped at the doorway just to watch and my cock quickly got hard from the sight of the two of them. Catie's ass was up in the air and looked so inviting. But I also didn't want to intrude because this looked so intimate and erotic.

I finally moved forward and placed the cups of coffee on the nightstand. Jody looked up at me and just smiled (more) while Catie maintained her position with her face in Jody's pussy. I slipped around the end of the bed and crawled up behind Catie. Her vulva and labia lips were swollen and wet. She spread her legs a little wider. I brought the tip of my cock up against the entrance to her pussy and with one fairly constant push, slid all the way into her. That caused Catie to cum and with the forward push against Jody who also had her own orgasm.

I gently stroked into Catie with long firm strokes and, in order to absorb them, she raised up on all fours. Jody turned herself around and slid underneath of us. That allowed Catie to access her pussy while being able to watch my cock slide in and out of Catie (and more). Jody would periodically slide her tongue along the base of my cock while it was sliding in and out of Catie. Several times I withdrew my cock from Catie and slid it into Jody's throat since her head was tilted back. She didn't gag and I was impressed. I'm surprised that I didn't cum down her throat.

It didn't take me long to cum inside Catie's pussy and Jody had a front row seat to me pumping my cum into her. Again, I stayed inside Catie for as long as I could and as I softened, the degree to which I sealed my cum into Catie diminished. As my cum slowly leaked out, Jody lapped it up. When my cock finally slipped out, Jody took the tip into her mouth and sucked out whatever was left inside me.

Jody also started to clean the cum that was dripping out of Catie's pussy.

"Wait, that's my job!" I said.

"Well, get down here and help me!"

I maneuvered around the bed while Catie held her position on all fours. I slid under Catie head first and on my back. She spread her arms a little wider so that I could slide up beside Jody and take part in licking Catie clean. We were a bit giddy as I got into position and was able to look up at Catie's pussy. The labia lips were swollen and the milky colored stream of my cum was slowly dripping out of her.

"Cum here often?" Jody asked.

"Yes, as often as I can."

From this positioning under Catie, she had her choice of which one of us to suck. She could still lean down and suck Jody's pussy and she could also take in my semi-erect cock. She alternated between the two of us and it didn't take me long to get hard again. Catie took her right hand and wrapped it around my cock as I was "coaxed" back to erectness. In the meantime Jody and I were were taking the cum from Catie and sharing it between the two of us, passing it back and forth in our mouths before one of us would swallow it. Jody's hand also slipped down to my cock when Catie wasn't sucking on it. As the amount of cum from Catie's pussy slowed to a trickle, Jody announced "My turn!"

Catie raised up on her knees to allow Jody to get up from her position on her back. I scooted over toward the center of the bed while looking straight up at the pussy I had just filled with cum maybe 10 minutes before. Jody straddled me, took my cock to guide me into her, and I felt myself slide into her as she settled down on me. I could only feel this because Catie, now upright on her knees, had settled down onto my face. The change in angle allowed more of my cum to flow out of Catie and I slid my tongue all over and between those swollen lips and tried to probe my tongue into her vaginal opening as deeply as I could. Once again I had a pussy on each end. A pussy for my mouth and one for my cock.

Although I couldn't watch Jody fucking me (I had Catie's pussy at my mouth and her ass directly in front of my eyes), I could certainly feel the vigor with which she rode my cock. At one level she had an advantage over Catie...it often takes me longer to cum the next time after a previous orgasm. And that meant she could more vigorously ride me without it taking me over the edge too quickly. I would have loved to have seen the way it looked while she rode me. Catie got that view instead.

Both women were periodically cumming as I approached my own orgasm because I could feel it building inside me. We were all going to have our "share" of orgasms this morning. As I prepared to cum, I grabbed Catie's hips to pull her down hard onto my face. That caused her to cum again. As I began to spurt my cum inside Jody, sliding her hands along my legs and grabbing my ankles, she leaned back with her pussy pulling my cock upright and maybe a little hinged back. There was a lot of pressure on the top of the had of my cock as I slid all the way into her and Jody could feel the contractions against the front wall of her vagina.

We stayed this way for a couple of minutes. Catie finally raised up and rolled off of me and I could see Jody smiling and enjoying the sensations she was experiencing. Catie wandered into the bathroom.

"That was a good one." was all she said.

Jody didn't wait for me to slip out of her. She raised up off of my cock and then walked on her knees to position her pussy at my mouth and said "time for a clean up" as she settled down on my mouth. In the background I heard the toilet flush and realized that I, too, would soon need to relieve my bladder. Piss play; that was probably too soon. Catie came back into the bedroom. I didn't really pay attention what was said between the two of them but I felt Catie's lips around my cock cleaning me up. It was quite a nice morning site to be looking straight up Jody's abdomen and at the underside of her breasts as I lapped up my cum that was draining out of her. She would periodically tense up and shudder as another orgasm would pass through her.

After a short time I was hard again from Catie's work on my cock. After several minutes of the three of us enjoying this pleasure I finally said that I needed to get up to go to the bathroom. Jody raised up off my face and Catie (reluctantly) released my cock from her hand and mouth. I padded off to the bathroom to empty my bladder.

It's not easy to empty my bladder when I'm hard AND aim for the toilet bowl. I can tilt my hips in a manner to get the correct aim and that works. But it's a little easier if I soften some, which I did. As I finished pissing, I encouraged as much piss out of the tip of my cock and then wiped it with a bit of tissue.

I walked back into the bedroom and it was fully light outside as it was after sunrise. I turned off the light and looked through the sheer curtains on the window. We had not put the blinds down and closed them.

"I imagine we put on quite a show for the people across the street, noting that the light was on all night and that, at the very least, we put up quite a shadowbox show. But I think the curtains were sheer enough and the lighting favorable enough that anyone in the apartments across the parking lot got to watch us all evening and into the morning.

"Well, nobody called the police."

"What would they say? I'm calling because I'm looking through their curtains and watching people fuck?"

We had a good laugh about that. The coffee was cold and I took the cups back down to the kitchen to heat them up (microwave ovens were not as ubiquitous as they are today, so this was a nice touch). After reheating them to warmer temperature, I brought them back to the bedroom.

"I've got to call my office to let them know I won't be in today."

The two women said they needed to do the same thing.

My call to the office was very plain vanilla, of course. Yes, it's been a good trip. Yes, I look forward to getting home after being gone for more than a month. I didn't discuss the circumstances of my delay other than to say that I'd be flying home from Chicago in the early evening. With that task completed, I crawled between Jody and Catie propped up against the headboard with pillows.

Catie asked me if I was going to call my wife.

"Not right now. Why?"

"Does she know how great a lover you are? Because I want her to know how great a lover you are and I wanted to thank her letting us fuck each other silly."

"She's told me."

"Well, unless there's something terribly wrong with you, I still think she's crazy."

Although I had told them about the events that were leading up to our divorce and briefly recounted that, Jody asked me what went wrong...what led up to the affair my wife was having with a graduate student who was seven years younger than either of us?

"I don't really know. One day everything seemed wonderful right up to the birth of our son. After that, our entire relationship changed. There was no intimacy and even less sex. And pregnant sex was incredible." I recounted the low points that ended with her having an affair with an overweight 24 year old graduate student she met at the bus stop and how we eventually split up to start the divorce process. Many years later, I still think of this scene as surreal; cuddled between two women with whom I've shared enemas, oral, vaginal, and anal sex telling them about the situation that brought about the end of my marriage.

After a couple of minutes of quiet Jody said, more as a statement than a question, "You still love her, don't you."

"To be honest, yes. We had more than 11 years together, 7 years of marriage, and she's the mother of our son."

"Would you take her back?"

"Not unconditionally."

They were curious and I was willing to explain it. We moved on to other topics. Eventually, it was time for them to call-in for a day of leave from their jobs. With that taken care of, we had the rest of the day together before I caught my flight home from O'Hare Airport. We were all naked in the kitchen-dining room area to fix some breakfast. It was a beautiful day outside but I suspected we would be spending most of the day inside. I looked forward to a naked day with the two of them.