The night at the Lang residence was not quiet and restful.

The three young, horny and very willing and 'accessible' ladies proved to be close to insatiable, and we moved beds a few times, to make sure that all of them were well used. An unused bed would be a sign that its intended occupant had slept elsewhere, and Lorraine wanted to avoid that at all cost, even at the cost of little sleep.

In the end we all fell asleep on her bed, after a lot of carnal activities. Some of those were executed by Lorraine and Rebecca, who were definitely the closest of friends. Lorraine's supply of dildos and strap-on cocks was incredible, and while those two were having their way with each other, I was left to please Diana. Diana was easy to please, and she did her best to please me in return.

One of the women moving made me wake up.

"Oh, Mr Brent..." It was Lorraine, who was kneeling next to me on the bed. Her hair was wild, her nipples were hard, and some light from behind her made her look amazing. "Did I wake you up?"

"Yes, and I'm glad you did, so I have this view, " I said as I reached out and touched one of her nipples. I knew that was fine after all that the four of us had done and seen of each other.

She smiled and held my hand where it was. "We had fun, didn't we?" With her free hand she started stroking my cock. "I hope the three of us weren't to rough on you." My cock rose up, proving that it could handle those three women.

"It was fine, Miss Lorraine, " I assured her. "Where are Diana and Rebecca?" I had noticed the two were missing.

She lay down on top of me. "I told them to take a strap-on with them and make breakfast. I just wanted to have this time alone with you for a while." She looked into my eyes. "Do you know I never stopped thinking about you after that first evening you were here? When we had Diana over?"

"I didn't know but I'm flattered, Miss Lorraine."

She nodded. "I'm not in love with you, Mr Brent, but..." She kissed my chest. "I do want you to know..." Slowly she kissed her way down. "That dad couldn't have made me happier..." She kissed the tip of my cock. "Than by allowing you to babysit us. Well, me. Or me and Rebecca this time." Lorraine looked at me from the other side of my cock and smiled as she nuzzled my hard member.

Slowly she sat up and moved her hips over mine. "And I've been wondering..." She frowned for a moment as she maneuvered my cock between her legs and couldn't find her opening easily. Suddenly I slipped inside her. "Ah. Better."

"You've been wondering?" I asked as the amazing feeling of such a young pussy flowed around my cock again.

"Yeah. I've been wondering if you would be able to come over to Rebecca's place when I go there for a sleep-over. Oomph..." she added as she pounded down hard on me for a change, before resuming her slow and steady up-and-down motion. Lorraine leaned forward, her hands on my chest, offering me a great view of her boobs. They were exquisite. "Would you be able to do that, Mr Brent?"

I put my hands on her thighs, feeling her muscles move as she kept fucking me. "Given a bit of time in advance, like three of four days, I'm sure I can arrange that, Miss Lorraine."

She grinned. "I love this, Mr Brent. We're fucking in my bed, with my friends in the kitchen, probably fucking too, and you keep calling me Miss Lorraine. 'Miss' Diana made a comment about that too, last night."

"Well, Miss Lorraine, we do have a serious arrangement. I have promised to look after you and to make sure you don't get into any trouble. For that we need a kind of distance between us, don't you agree?"

She stopped pumping and sat up, raising herself up until only the very tip of my cock was still inside her. "Like this distance?" She all but dropped herself down again. "Or this distance?"

"I think this distance is perfect, Miss Lorraine, " I said, enjoying how this went.

She nodded, then lifted her hips up again, grabbing hold of my cock. "I'm glad about that. And how about... this..." She was moving my cock about and lowered herself. Slowly this time, and with reason. A tightness gripped the top of my member and I knew she was easing it into her ass, very carefully.

Lorraine held her eyes closed and concentrated as she pushed down, taking my cock in little by little. It was obvious this was entirely new for her so I didn't move. Hurting her was definitely not a good idea. "Oooh..." She sighed as most of my cock was inside her tight hole.

She looked at me, her eyes shining. "I've trained for this, " she whispered, "with Rebecca. I wanted to do this with a real cock, not with a dildo." Carefully she moved up and down, merely an inch. "This is... so... tight... but I love it..."

Again she rested her palms on my chest and slowly moved her hips up and down. The tight grip of her ass on my cock was incredible. "Do you like this, Mr Brent?" she asked.

"Absolutely, Miss Lorraine, " I said, reaching for her boobs and gently massaging them, teasing and pinching her nipples.

"Hey, breakfast is - oh my god, you're really taking it in the ass!" Rebecca, with a strap-on dangling in front of her, stood in the open doorway. "Diana! Come, you gotta see this!"

Diana came running and the two came closer, looking at Lorraine's butthole that clamped down on my cock.

"You're doing it, girl, " Rebecca said. She leaned over. I was convinced she kissed Lorraine's ass.

"You should do this too, " Lorraine said as she kept moving.

"Nuh-uh, not me, " Rebecca said. "My asshole is holy."

"Your assholy, " Diana joked, but she didn't feel inclined to try it either.

"I think this is enough, " Lorraine decided as she sat up and got off me. "Whoa... that's..."

Rebecca laughed. "I can see all the way up to your stomach, babe." That made all of us laugh.

Lorraine slowly got off the bed and hugged Rebecca, while Diana announced that breakfast was ready.

I got up too, and we all headed to the kitchen.

*

Lorraine sat in Rebecca's lap, claiming that her behind was sensitive from her anal experience. Rebecca had offered to feed her, but Lorraine said it was just her ass that felt funny, not her mouth.

Diana saw the two and turned to me. "Can I sit in your lap, Mr Brent?"

"You didn't get it up the ass, girl, " Lorraine said, "so why?"

Diana explained that she was just feeling sympathetic towards her friend, and two pairs sitting on top of each other would be more equal. "Don't you agree, Mr Brent?" She was already next to me, massaging life back into my cock, and soon she impaled herself onto it.

"You're a fucking slut, " Rebecca shared with Diana.

"I know, and I'm making sure I won't slip off Mr Brent's lap, because my pussy is very wet." Diana wiggled her ass as much as she could. "You're just jealous, Becca."

"I'm not, girl. I have my sweetheart here." Rebecca made a show of kissing Lorraine's boobs and sucking on one of her nipples.

"And I have Mr Brent. Don't I, Mr Brent?" Diana reached for one of my hands and planted that on one of her boobs. It was warm, round and soft, and a pleasure to hold.

"At this moment you do, Miss Diana. Isn't it about time that you leave the house?" I wondered when the Langs would return. We all looked at the kitchen clock.

"Blagh. I need to be out in half an hour, " Diana agreed, "but before I go, can you fuck me on the kitchen table?"

"Yeah!" Lorraine was immediately enthused. "I want to see that, " she said as she slipped a hand between her legs.

"We have a deal, " I said.

Diana got off me, shoved the remains of breakfast to the side, and lay down on the kitchen table, her legs over my shoulders. "Eat me, Mr Brent. I'm a weird cookie, you know, and I need to know I'm still safe to devour."

I laughed at her words and leaned forwards. Her pussy was wet and ready, but the fucking would have to wait. I put a finger on her lower lips and gently rubbed.

"Eat her, eat her, " Lorraine and Rebecca started chanting, but I had plenty of time and I was going to enjoy this.

Using two fingers, I split Diana's pussy open so I could see the soft pink flesh in there. She was soaking and she was squeezing her muscles so her opening opened and closed.

"Please, Mr Brent, " she said. "Give it to me."

I did just that, but with my mouth first, pressing it over her pussy and licking everything in reach with long, hard strokes. It made her pull up her legs and press her thighs against my head, while she uttered a guttural sound. I pulled her legs apart, got up, pulled her closer to me and shoved my cock inside her.

"Yeah!" Lorraine exclaimed, clapping her hands. "That one for the pussy for the road!"

Diana grabbed the side of the table as I slammed into her harder and harder. She didn't complain. Instead she seemed to enjoy it, the harder I did it.

"Mr Brent. Fuck her ass, " Lorraine suddenly said.

"No!" Diana exclaimed. "Why?"

"Because it's good, Di. Really. Try it." Lorraine got up from Rebecca's lap and leaned over the table. "You saw me doing it, right? Then you can do it."

I slowed down as Diana seemed to think it over.

"You sure?" the woman on the table asked.

"Positive. Just try a bit first. If you say no, Mr Brent will fuck your fucking cunt silly and send you home with all the jizz in there."

"Eeuw, " Diana said. "I want to get rid of that first." She looked at me. "Maybe? Can we try, Mr Brent? Just a bit?"

Rebecca had gotten up as well and the two looked as I pulled my cock out of Diana's pussy.

I let her spread her legs a bit more so I could find her tiny hole, and lined up my member. "Tell me if I have to stop, " I warned her. She nodded and closed her eyes. Carefully I pushed in. She resisted at first, then the head popped in and her eyes flew open. I left it at that for now.

"Oh my fucking god, " Diana whispered. "That is so... weird." Then she asked me to go in a bit deeper, so I did just that. Again she resisted for a few moments, then I was halfway inside her. The pressure from her ass was even more than Lorraine's, and I thought it was awesome.

Lorraine then pointed out that Diana would have to get going soon. "I never know when mom and dad will be back, and they shouldn't find you here, Di."

"Well, that sucks, " Diana said. "I'm finally getting the nerve to take it up the pooper and then you tell me to stop." She did agree that Lorraine was right, so I pulled out of her. She sighed and told me we had to get together again, because she definitely wanted to finish the experience.

Lorraine leaned over and kissed her on the lips, then promised her that she'd arrange it. "I already talked with Mr Brent about Rebecca's place, and we should be able to arrange that."

"Tomorrow night?" Diana asked as she got off the table and started looking for the onesie she'd worn the night before.

We all laughed and said that tomorrow night might be pushing it a bit, but Lorraine and Rebecca said they'd keep in tough.

Diana was dressed and hugged all of us in turn. She told Lorraine that she wanted my phone number - if I agreed with that. I told her that was fine after she'd promised she wouldn't do weird things with it. "Unless you find it weird to get nudes from me, Mr Brent."

"Not at all, Miss Diana."

"Okay. Buh-bye..."

We let her out, staying out of view, because there were some people out in the street already and we were still totally naked.

Rebecca said she'd leave too. "Lorraine's folks are nice but they're not always happy to find me here, " she said as she located her onesie and got into it.

Before she zipped up, Lorraine shoved a hand down the front and fondled her girl's pussy for a while. For good luck, as she said, and sniffed her fingers after pulling her hand free again.

We saw Rebecca out as well and then got to cleaning up what needed cleaning up.

Unfortunately the time to get dressed came too soon, so I had to stop reaching out and stroking Lorraine's soft and sensitive bits. I asked what we should do until her parents returned.

"Watch TV? Read a book?" She shrugged. "I have my work laptop and I can do something for that. Dad always loves seeing me at work because he was a workaholic himself."

TV it was, so we were sitting on the couch, with a decent space between us, when her parents returned.

Her mother was super happy to find the kitchen all clean, and her father indeed appreciated Lorraine with her work laptop on her knees. I couldn't say it out loud, but I preferred his daughter on her knees in a very different way.

Without a word he handed me an envelope with the money to reimburse me for my time. I accepted it and tucked it away. No money would ever be enough to replace the experience those three young women had delivered.

"I hope we can call on you again, Mr Brent, " the man said.

"Anytime, sir. Just let me know in time." I nodded.

"Oh, dad, Rebecca asked if I could come over to her place soon. I said yes." Lorraine clearly wanted this out in the open soon.

"Of course, child, but talk to your mother about it too, " he said.

It stunned me how this family worked. It would be so much better for Lorraine to move out. Even moving in with Rebecca for a while would be good.

"Well, I'll take my leave then, " I said as I walked to the door where my coat was waiting.

"Bye, Mr Brent, " Lorraine called after me. "Thank you for the nice conversation. I hope we can pick up where we left off."

"It will be my pleasure, Miss Lorraine."

As I opened the door, her mother came walking, handing me something in a small box.

"Here, this is for you. A sweet treat, for later."

I thanked her and smiled, walking outside, thinking of the sweetest treats I'd already had. As I got into the car I wondered when I would hear from them again. For more treats.