I arranged more towels on the bed and then moved the pillows to the other side of the bed. I placed myself on the bed, ass-up, head down on the pillows with my ass facing the "empty" coat tree and the towards the door and waited alone with my thoughts, scattered as they were at the time.

Once again, I found it to be another surreal experience with Catie. I had just been given Abby's vaginal virginity, something that wasn't even a thought or consideration just two days earlier. Now I was waiting for the two of them to return to claim Abby's anal virginity. It was a very lusty thought. But it also gave me much more to think about. My marriage had come apart because there was a third person involved and here I was involved with a woman who seemed to revel in threesomes. But the difference was my wife decided to live elsewhere and also decided to let this guy to live with her. What a tangled web....

I heard them come down the hallway and I turned my head so that I could see them enter Abby's bedroom. When they came through the door, they found my ass facing them, up and ready for the nozzle to slide into me. Abby was carrying the bag and nozzle with Catie following behind her. Abby had this shocked look that lasted only a moment before a broad smile crossed her face as her sister said "There's a nice looking piece of ass!"

Abby had removed the garter belt and stockings. I couldn't see her hang the bag up, but I knew that was what she did. Catie had a tube of lubricant in her hand. Catie told Abby to stick out her finger and directed her to lubricate my asshole the same way she had directed Abby to lubricate hers (Catie's). I felt Abby's finger penetrate me and then twist around inside me. I was already hard from the anticipation but Abby's finger made me even harder.

Abby told me that she was going to insert the nozzle and I felt it slide into me quite easily. Abby told me that she would give me about half the bag and then she wanted me to fuck her ass doggy style while I took the rest of the bag (Catie would control the flow at Abby's direction). Abby reached between my legs and coddled my balls and the base of my cock. In those days, my balls were not shaven. I heard the click, felt the initial surge of cool water before the warm water came down the hose. I felt the warmth spreading out as the enema flowed into me. I was feeling quite comfortable when I heard the nozzle click closed.

Abby came around and got on the bed in front of me. Catie held the nozzle in place as I raised up to give her room. Abby positioned herself in front of me on all fours. I could see a tampon string showing from her vaginal opening. Catie slid the tube of lubricant to me. I opened it and squeezed out a good amount. on my fingers. I played with the outside of her anus before gradually sliding my fingers inside her and tracing them along her rectum walls. "Mmmmm!" was the response she gave me as lubricated her anal opening. I wasn't in any hurry and I wanted her as relaxed as she could be for her first anal sex.

Another squeeze of the tube and I was lubing my cock and getting into position. I asked if she was sure she didn't want to be on top of me to control the penetration. She told me that she wanted to be fucked in this "doggie style." I reminded her that if she wanted to stop, all she needed to do was say so and I would stop. I told her that I'd go very slow, as slow as she needed and that when things seemed to tight, to bear down a little like she was trying to push me out rather than take me in.

"Are you ready, then?" I asked.

She told me she was. I placed the tip of my cock against her anus and it was like I had sent an electric shock the way she jumped. But a moment later she pushed back at me to make solid contact. Catie was beside me on her knees to watch the insertion in addition to make sure the nozzle was staying in me. I had a pretty firm grip on the nozzle so she was mostly watching, describing to Abby how far in I was, and coaching her on the pain and pleasure she was obviously feeling.

I was about halfway in when I suggested that she lay down on her stomach. I followed her down maintaining the position of my cock inside her. As her stomach reached the bed, I spread my legs to the outside of hers holding myself up by my arms. Over the next 5 minutes I gradually pushed deeper. It was short strokes that gradually got me all the way in. It took just over 10 minutes to get all the way in from first contact to balls deep. Catie asked how she was feeling.

"It hurts some, but feels good some, too. He's big and I wasn't sure I could take it all." Catie told her she understood and knew the feeling.

"It gets better," she said.

It's one thing to have something or someone inserted in your ass. It's quite another to experience the stroking in and out. The size is there and there's no mistaking it, but the sensations from being stroked inside the rectum are completely different. They were not long or powerful thrusts I was giving Abby but she started to enjoy the rhythm of them.

I finally encouraged her to get back on her knees and gently guided her up by her hips. At first she kept her head down in the pillows. But she was starting to rock back toward me to meet each thrust. Eventually she was back on all fours like she started and actively pushing back at me. She was tight even though I was sliding in and out with relative ease.

"Do you like this?" I asked.

"Oh, yes! I love you fucking my ass!" What a little porn star she was. She had completely forgotten about the nozzle in my ass or the remaining enema in the bag. I was getting close to cumming again.

"Why don't you get on top and finish giving me that enema?" I suggested.

She liked the idea and I withdrew my cock from her ass. I rolled of to the side and then got on my back. I suggested that she face away from me (reverse cowgirl) so she could control the flow because the bag and clamp would be in front of her. She/we could also watch ourselves fuck in the reflection in the mirrored closet doors.

Abby applied some more lube to my cock before she positioned herself, with a little help from Catie and I, and slid down my cock on one long and relatively slow stroke. It didn't take long for her to be in a nice rhythm of long and short strokes. I didn't hear the clamp open but I felt the rush of water in my rectum go from cold to warm again. From this position I could see around Abby and see the bag flattening. I watched as her ass bounced and rippled slightly each time she bottomed out on me. As I got closer to cumming, she firmly grasped my balls in her hands.

"He's getting close to cumming," Catie told Abby and then asked "Aren't you, dear?"

Before I could answer Abby said "I can tell." The bag was completely flat and I heard the clamp click shut. About a minute later, I felt myself go over the edge, the point of no return and I started pumping my cum into Abby's ass. I wouldn't have expected to have been as prodigious in the amount of cum I filled her with as it was my third orgasm, but I sure did have a lot of contractions and for longer than I would have expected.

I started to soften inside Abby's rectum and as I did, the presence of the enema inside me was a more pressing issue. Abby didn't have her weight pushing so much on my colon as it was that heir was just volume to deal with. Abby lifted herself off me, turned around and laid down on my right side. Catie laid down along my left side and once again I had these two women in my arms.

I finally asked Abby what she thought after about five minutes.

"I'm going to be really sore."

"Did you like it?" Catie asked her.

"Oh, yes! It was different from what I expected." She went on to say it was more painful than she expected but then that turned to really pleasurable sensations. And she felt more filled than she expected.

"I like feeling you cum inside me," she told me.

As the conversation continued, the need to expel the enema inside me became more pressing as was the pressure to empty my bladder.

"Ladies, I need to go lose this enema," I finally said.

"Are you sure?" Catie asked jokingly.

"Yes, quite sure!"

They let me up and I removed the nozzle from my ass. I got up carefully, hung the nozzle over one of the hooks on the coat tree and walked down the hall with my sphincter muscles holding tight.

"Leave the bathroom door open," Catie called out. "We want to hear you let it all out."

"You can come join me!" I called back. Neither of them did.

After the initial streams of brown water that streamed out of me, the expulsion settled down to softened chunks and some sludge like material from the enema being held inside me for so long and so deep. The bladder release was almost as pleasurable. It took me about 10 minutes to expel most of the enema before I cleaned up and came back to join Abby and Catie in bed. They were laying there talking to each other when I returned.

"Everything come out okay?" Catie asked in her teasing way.

"Yes, I think I'm a lot lighter than before we started."

I pointed out that it was almost 7 PM and the football game would have already started. It was already dark outside. We decided that we should go ahead and get cleaned up and off to the shower the three of us went.

Abby finished first and got out leaving Catie and I embracing in the warm water.

"You can take care of me, later," Catie told me.

Catie and I returned to Abby's room and after some mutual hugs and kisses, we reclaimed our clothes and moved the coat trees and enema bags out of Abby's room.

I suddenly realized that I was late to a call to my son. I told Catie that I needed to make a call.

"Ask Abby if you can use her phone," Catie said.

I walked down the hall to Abby's room and knocked on the door. She told me I could come in.

She was still naked and just starting to distributing her stuffed animals back around her room.

"May I use your phone to call home?"

She told me I could and pointed to the phone. She stopped with her stuffed animals and sat down on the bed beside me. I punched in the number and my credit card number. My first call was to my home phone to retrieve any messages. The only one of any importance at this time from my ex-wife wanting to know if I was coming back the next day and what time.

I guessed our son was already in bed but I sat down and called anyway. My soon to be ex-wife answered the phone.

"I'm sorry it's late," and asked if our son was still awake. She told me that she'd check. A moment later he was on the phone.

"Hi, son!"

He was happy to hear my voice and wanted to know when I was coming home.

"Tomorrow," I told him. He asked if I was going to pick him up and I told him if the plane got me home in time. We chatted for a few minutes. As I told him goodnight, Catie came into the room. I told him that I loved him, that I'd see him soon. and to put his mom back on the phone. She smiled at my sign off with him.

My ex-wife got back on the phone and asked me how Catie's dad was doing, not knowing anything about Abby.

"He's improving slowly, " I said.

"I'm sorry for calling so late. We got sort of distracted."

Just as my ex-wife was asking me if I was still coming home the next day, Abby called out "Yeah, we were fucking your husband! He just filled my virgin pussy with two loads of his cum and he just finished fucking my virgin ass and filling it with another big load."

Fortunately, I got my hand over the mouthpiece before she heard very much of that.

"What was that?" my ex asked.

"Just some background commentary," I said. "You were asking something?"

"Yes, are you still coming home tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"When will you be back?"

"If the flights are on time, I should be back by 5:00." It was the Atlanta to RDU leg that could be problematic. We finished making arrangements for me picking up our son and then said goodnight.

"You're as bad as she is!" I said to Abby referring to Catie.

"Well it's true!"

I remember thinking that I was glad I wasn't on a line with an extension because I couldn't have cut that off my covering the mouthpiece.

"Come on, go get dressed, " Catie said.

We got up and as we left the room, I turned and said "Thank you, Abby."

I got dressed and went downstairs to turn on the TV to the football game and fix some dinner. Eventually, the three of us were all downstairs. We fixed our plates, sat on the couch, ate and watched the game. After cleaning up the dishes, the three of us piled onto the couch. Catie and I were sort of side by propped up against the end of the couch. Abby was laying against my chest, positioned between my legs. That is the way Marianne saw us when she came home.

It wasn't a close game and most of the scoring was done in the first half. One of the advantages of watching a national game like this in the Pacific time zone is that it's over fairly early in the evening. Marianne sat downstairs with us as the game wound down and gave us the latest update. Then we talked about the morning plans. I said that I was already packed and that I'd be up by 4:30 to leave at 5:00 AM. Catie was taking me to the airport and that would get me there in plenty of time for my flight. Abby wanted to come with us and her mom agreed because she'd be back in plenty of time to get to school.

I'm not sure if she had any idea of what had happened that evening and if she did, she didn't show it. Marianne went upstairs shortly after 10 PM and we weren't far behind. At the top of the stairs Abby gave me along, deep, passionate kiss. Catie took my hand and led me down the hall to my bedroom while Abby went into her room.

Catie said "You can sleep on the plane, but you're mine now!" We set the alarm, got undressed and got into bed. Catie had brought and left a towel for us because she sensed we would need it. Even though I had just fucked her sister three times, in front of her, she was was as turned on and horny as I think I ever saw her. She was so turned on by watching her sister lose her virginity to me. She told me that she wished it was me that she (Catie) had lost her virginity to. It was erotic to hear her talk this way.

The next few hours were/are a blur. It was all vaginal sex in multiple positions. The last time I remember seeing the clock, it was 1:07 AM. Catie was laying on top of me after I had cum in her either 2 or 3 times. I probably wasn't producing huge cumshots, but it felt good. We drifted off to sleep this way with me still inside her. Sometime after that Catie rolled off of me and stretched out beside my left side. I was still on my back and drifted back to sleep.

I awoke to the touch of Abby crawling into bed beside me on my right side. Catie was to my left, her head resting on my left shoulder. Abby moved herself much higher and brought her right breast and nipple down towards my mouth and lips.

"Hi, Sis! I've come for more cum," Abby whispered.

Or maybe it was "I've cum for more cum."

"What time is it?" Catie asked. we were all using hushed tones.

"2:45. I can't get back to sleep," Abby replied.

"Neither can I," I said, matter of factly.

"Oh, hush! And suck that!" Catie said to me. I carefully raised up and brought my lips to Abby's right nipple, applied suction and pulled her nipple between my lips as I let my head back down on the pillow. Abby shuddered above me. Catie propped up and then moved off me and turned on a 3-way lamp to it's lowest setting.

Abby wanted to feel my mouth on her pussy once again. The difference this time was she was no longer a virgin and I had cum twice inside her just a few hours before. She moved up towards my mouth and I could see the tampon string loop exposed. She told me that she had also started her period and asked if that bothered me.

"No, it's just a little blood," I said. Actually, I knew better. It could be a lot of blood.

I tried something that is difficult to accomplish from the position of being on my back. I tried to snag the string loop using my teeth and then having Abby raise up to pull the tampon out. It's a lot harder than it sounds and I eventually used a finger to help pull it out. It flopped out on my nose and then down my chin. It was a mess. Her blood, my semen. I got the string from around my right incisor and she took the tampon from me and put it over on the nightstand. I saw a new tampon sitting on the nightstand and the tube of lubricant. Then she lowered her pussy to my mouth.

I gave her a proper licking and cleaning while she had several orgasms and ground her hips down on my mouth. I reached up to gently pinch and twist her nipples between my forefingers and my thumbs which help trigger her orgasms. I love that view from below.

I had gotten hard with all this activity and when Abby was ready, she simply slipped her body down mine, lined herself up and slid down on my cock. She was tight but wet and she wasn't particularly slow about getting me inside her. Catie took the towel and wiped gently around my mouth and nose. I brought Abby's breasts to my mouth and gently (and not so gently) applied pressure and suction to her nipples. It really didn't take me long to cum inside her.

We laid there for a couple of minutes, me softening inside her and starting to slide out. She reached over to the nightstand, got the new tampon, opened and unwrapped it. And with a fairly smooth move, she pulled me out of her, and slipped in the tampon. She took the towel and wiped me off and took the used tampon and placed it in the wrapper.

Abby wasn't done with me yet. Neither was Catie. Abby and Catie got me hard again between the two of them and the next thing I knew Abby was slipping me in her ass. Between the lubricant and the load of cum she had been trying to hold inside, she was a lot easier to slide into than the first time. She was on top the whole time until I came again in her ass. I was deep inside her but she was pretty "gentle" in the way she slid me in and out.

It was about 3:45AM and Catie whispered to me that I wasn't done yet. After I slipped out of Abby, Catie took me in her lubricated hand and started to work me to get me hard again. It took only a minutes or two before I was hard enough to put it where she wanted it.

She turned over on her stomach and told me to put in in her ass. I did as she ordered. Anal sex with Catie had become much easier since it had become a regular part of our sex lives. Still, I was careful because I didn't want her suddenly screaming out because of extreme pain.

She quietly said "fuck me hard!" And I did. She buried her face in the pillow when she needed to and grabbed my hands, wrists, the bed sheets, whatever she could as absorbed the pounding she wanted. Abby watched from beside us and she saw what her sister could absorb as I gave her deep and hard strokes. My legs were outside of Catie's and it gave me an incredible amount of leverage to get deep inside her. She was so ready to feel me cum inside her. Catie had told me that she had orgasms when we were having anal sex, but that they felt different because of the way I rubbed her inside through the rectal walls.

Finally, I told her "Here I cum, babe!" and started to squirt whatever cum I could in her ass. Abby orgasmed by watching us and a little hand action. I carefully laid down on Catie and realized that we were a hot, sweaty mess. It was 4:20 AM. After a couple of minutes, regrettably, I pulled out of Catie's ass and said "we have to get ready."

I got up, turned off the alarm, went to bathroom, and then got in the shower to quickly rinse off. Catie and Abby followed me. I got dressed in my assigned bedroom. Catie and Abby both dressed in their rooms. A quick check around the bedroom and it seemed I had everything packed. I stripped the sheets off the bed along with the towels that we had used and took them downstairs, put them in the washing machine and started a wash cycle. As I was coming back upstairs, Marianne was coming down the stairs. I said "Good morning" to her and told her that I'd be downstairs in a moment.

I got my suitcase and brought it downstairs.

"Did you sleep well?" Marianne asked.

"Not really. I'll sleep on the plane."

Catie and then Abby came downstairs. We set about to make a light continental breakfast of muffins. The conversation was a perfectly normal conversation.

Finally, it was time to leave. The sheets and towels were just finishing the wash cycle. Catie said she'd take care of them later.

"It's been so nice meeting you," Marianne said. "We'll see you at Thanksgiving?" I said "yes," gave her a hug, and thanked her for her hospitality.

Catie drove, I sat in the front passenger seat and Abby in the back seat as we went to the Portland Airport (PDX). There was no traffic at this hour. We arrived, parked the car and walked into the terminal. I checked my suitcase through to RDU and then the three of us walked through security down to the gate where my plane was leaving. The flight to Atlanta was reasonably full. We found three seats together, Catie on one side of me, Abby on the other.

Although the public display of affection between the three of us was certainly acceptable, it was probably a curious thing to see these two women, one obviously younger than Catie and I, actively engaged in light petting, and kisses as we passed the time in the terminal. Finally, they started to board the flight. I didn't jump up at the boarding announcement. They were, after all, assigned seats and all I had was my camera bag to put under my seat or in the overhead bin. As the line for the last section being boarded diminished and the last remaining passengers headed toward the gate, I got up and said "It's time."

I kissed and hugged Abby first. It was really passionate.

"Thank you and I hope you had a really good time."

I turned to Catie and embraced her.

"Well, here we are once again." I held her close and we held a long kiss. When we broke the kiss, I looked into her eyes and told her "you're really amazing."

"So are you!" Another kiss and hug as I felt her leg wrap around mine.

We finally separated.

"I'll talk to you tonight. Both of you!"

I turned to go to the gate agent, handed him my boarding pass to check.

After he handed it back to me, I turned to wave goodbye, blew them both a kiss and walked down the jetway. This part I knew so well. Once onboard, I walked up the aisle to the row with my seat. I had the window seat. I indicated to the man sitting in the aisle seat that I needed to get into my seat. He got up and let me in.

I settled in, placed my camera bag under my seat, went through my usual routine of figuring out where the exits were on this aircraft. I was buckled in and ready for the engine start and the pushback from the gate. I couldn't see them, but I assumed that Catie and Abby were still there in the concourse.

The guy in the seat next to me said quietly "I couldn't help notice you with those two women in the gate area."

"Yes?"

"Are you....(long pause) both of them?"

He didn't want to outright ask me if I was involved with them, fucking them. But I knew what he was trying to ask me, without asking me.

"Yes," I said. I placed my head against the headrest and I let that sit for a moment, then added "Sisters."

He let that sink in and then asked "At the same time?"

I had my eyes closed. I waited a moment and then said "Yes" then added "They're 29 and 18 and insatiable."

I saw them standing there watching through the window as the plane was backed out and then turned to have the left side of the plane face the terminal. We throttled up and taxied to the runway. In a few minutes we were in the air. I reclined my seat and dozed off until breakfast was being served.