Harriet bent down to suck my throbbing cock, guiding Mel to start massaging my prostate. Mel had a flushed look, and Harriet guided me to start sucking Mel's smooth, firm breasts. I’ve always been a breast man, and sucking at Mel’s full and firm breasts had me hard and ready in no time at all.
After a few more minutes, Harriet and Mel both stopped. Harriet explained they both had a dominating outlook, and it was now time for Mel to take charge.
Mel started issuing commands. “Erik, get down on your back, raising your hips under a pillow.” “Harriet, with your back to him, mount his cock, and pull his legs upright. I want us to double fuck him.”
“Let’s edge you for a while,” said Mel. So, Harriet mounted me as directed by Mel, then pulled my legs up into an upright position. With my hips raised on the pillow, Mel had clear access to my anus and started applying gel and inserting first one finger, then a second. Both fingers were then applied to the base of my prostate, firmly massaging the soft tissue up and down, causing my cock to pulse into Harriet's vaginal passage as she moved down onto my groin, and this then led to increasing the pressure of Mel’s fingers deeper into my back passage.
After a while of this treatment, they stopped and let me rest with no stimulation to my genitals or prostate. Instead, Harriet turned around and leaned in on my torso. She was kissing me passionately. I could taste myself on her mouth. Then Mel slowly massaged my thighs and buttocks, while Harriet then moved down to kiss and bite at my nipples.
After a few minutes, they turned things up again, returning to Harriet turning round to suck my cock and Mel again firmly massaging my prostate. In response, my cock fully hardened again, and after a few minutes, I felt my orgasm approaching. In response, they switched back to kissing nipples and massaging thighs again. This edging and calming pattern was repeated a few times before Harriet said, “Right, time for me to get properly fucked.”
We returned to my position on my back, with hips still raised on a pillow, Harriet leaning forward, looking up so that she could slide my hard penis into her mouth and along her throat. Harriet then lowered her hips slowly onto my face, stretching her vaginal lips apart; she then exposed her labia. “Eat like a starving slave,” commanded Mel.
Grasping at Harriet’s buttocks, I pulled her groin down to my mouth, ravenously eating her out as if my life depended on it. In reply, Harriet peeled back my foreskin and licked up the pre-cum glistening on my now pulsing cock.
While Harriet and I focussed on one another, Mel had put on a strap-on, fitted with an enormous black dildo, all shiny and slippery. Mel then slowly inserted it into Harriet’s anal passage just above my busy mouth and tongue. It was amazing feeling the slippery black dildo stretching and opening up Harriet's back passage, causing a long groan from Harriet. It wasn't clear if this was a groan of pain or pleasure, probably a bit of both. As Mel bottomed out against Harriet, she thrust hard, which caused Harriet to take my erection down her throat fully.
