Take My Ass Again, Please

Sunday we always did the cleaning. As morning moved towards the afternoon the house heated up, and clothing began to disappear until the women were in panties and I had on light cotton boxer shorts. No one was being subtle about still being horny. I walked into the kitchen and found Val leaning against the counter as her sister worked on her tits with a soapy sponge. I got a beer and watched, Karem humming as rivers of bubbles slid off the dark underside of Val’s breasts and ran down her stomach. Done soaping, Karen handed me a dish towel. I lifted each of Val’s heavy tits in turn, gently wiping her dry and pinching a nipple as I finished the job.

Somehow, we got the place clean. As we moved about a hand would reach out and squeeze a tit, or slap an ass. Val was cleaning the bathroom when I went in to piss. She watched as I pulled down my boxers, so I turned to give her a better view. I peed slowly to make the moment last. Val held her fingers in my flow the whole time, as I was shaking of the last drops she stuck out her tongue and licked the piss of her hand.

By noon, we were done and dirty and sweaty. We stripped off what little we had on in the bathroom, and I saw Val completely nude for the first time. While Karen shaved her pussy, Val had a tight bush of soft curly hair.

Three in the small tub was a tight fit. I started on Val, using my hands to rub soap over her skin. Does anything feel better than a slippery tit? I worked my way down, rubbing soap into her pubic hair, pushing her legs apart to clean her slit. Karen scrubbed my back as Val worked on my front, once my ass was done Karen reached around, and four hands cleaned my cock and balls. Then Karen got in the middle, Val and I tickled her head to toe as we washed her off. The girls seemed to have a thing about their asses, they worked soap into each other’s crack with glee.

All clean and dry, Karen took my hand and turned to her sister, “Val, Don and I need to have a few moments alone, OK?” and took me to out bedroom and shut the door.

“Don, there’s something I never told you. Val and I grew up on a small farm, with a small house, and shared a small bedroom with one bed. We wrestled in that bed as kids, and fooled around with each other when we got older. That’s why we’re so comfortable around each other, and why I don’t mind sharing you, but I don’t want you to fuck her.