Free Wallflowers Don't Wilt by Raven McAllen

Orient. From China. Indeed I did sit for the exact size and shape to be carved. So now when I am in one of you in the flesh, the other, if she so chooses, can be pleasured by me also. In jade. For your presents are dildos. Prized by all women in the Orient to keep their spirits up, give them satisfaction, and hold their memories of their husbands close when they are away. Besides stopping any need to stray, a boon for a far-distant partner so that he may have no fear of the latter. I look forward to seeing you use them.” He watched closely as they examined the smooth jade.
    Serena held hers next to his cock. “Perfect.”
    He bowed.
    “Will you show us, Ivo? Use it in us?”
    Gad, his girls were so hot, so ready to try what could occur. He knew he had to show them how his cock was even more pleasant, snug, warm, and moving inside them. Straightforward and innocently, at first; who knew what else would happen in the future?
    “Later. First I need to touch those so-smooth mounds, rub my face against you, lick you both, and begin to show you how it can be. Pray, will you lie down on the bed, side by side, on your backs?” He observed as they did so, eyes eagerly on him, awaiting his next directive.
    “Good. Now should it please you, show me how you like to be touched, how you fuck. By each other, if that is your wish.” As he watched, doing his damnedest to regulate his breathing, seemingly without communication they began to touch each other. Fingers slipped inside each welcoming pussy as clits were swirled and soothed. He needed to move, to take charge, now. While he still had his wits in check.
    “Who will receive me first?” he demanded. “The other will receive my jade.”
    Again that silent communication.
    “I will,” Bella writhed in invitation. “We have decided I will be first in this, Ivo.” He moved her legs apart, his cock tantalizing her with a soft sweep over her silky smoothness. Beside her, Serena was watching intently.
    “Your turn to open for me will come soon, Serry. First, watch as my cock seeks to fill Bella, to love her, to move deep into her cunt. To fuck her. Tell her, Bella; tell her how good it feels. Let Serry, your other lover, know how it feels to know she is watching, getting wet to see you so impaled. Beg her to cover your mouth with her cunt so you can lick her, and then perhaps show her how it feels to have something hard inside of you.”
    He thrust hard into Bella, hearing her cry of, “Oh, yes! All of it, Ivo. Serry, all of it.”
    Serena moved upwards, looked helplessly at Ivo.
    “Which way?” she entreated. “Help me, Ivo, I need to come soon. Which way do I face?”
    Had any man ever been asked something so sweet? Something designed to drive him further into a frenzy?
    “Face me, rest gently over her so she can lick and suck you. Yes.” Serena turned somewhat awkwardly, and with his aid, placed her knees on either side of Arabella’s face. Bella’s pink tongue swept out and over her clit, eliciting a sensual groan.
    “This is so different from when we pleasure without you, Ivo. I thrill at the thought of you hard and wanting as you watch our mounting desire.”
    ‘Twas not only his desire mounting. He imposed his rigid will on his ever-eager cock, to enable himself to impart all the knowledge his lovers needed to pleasure each other, while he steadily thrust and withdrew.
    “Now touch Bella’s nipples as she plays with your cunt, so I can see you come.” Next time, he vowed, I will watch your sweet ass. Or fuck it. His fingers moved to Arabella’s clit as she began to taste Serena’s cunt with delicate laps. His thrusts became longer, harder, measured, as he filled Bella, knowing this time he would last for so short a period. Perhaps better for Bella and Serena. For Bella would not be excessively sore, and Serena would need not wait overly long for her turn. The idea of initiating Serena into their lovemaking had him picking up his pace.
    He felt Bella begin to